Sean's Big Catch
A tall, black and green-scaled reptile, by the name of Sean, looked over the horizon of the vast lake, rippling slightly in the soft, cool wind. The sun was setting in the West. His slitted nostrils flared as he took in the fresh air, then let it out, rumbling a bit. "Ahh," he sighed, reaching down to unbuckle the belt around his waist, where five red and white balls were clamped to it. He set the belt down, then let the black vest on his shoulders slip off. Slipping the T-shirt off over his head, he didn't see a flash of yellow, a pattern of red and blue and finally a blue and red fan-shaped tail appearing briefly in the water nearly fifteen meters away.
Having worn no shoes, the Komodo Dragon slipped his baggy pants down his legs, revealing bare scales underneath and a flaccid dark-skinned member hanging between his legs. This lake was clothing-optional, as a friendly officer had told him, and few others came around anyway. Slipping his legs first into the water, he murred slightly. As his eyes closed for a moment, he again failed to notice a long shape coming within meters of his legs, leaving not a ripple nor sound to show that the serpentine creature was there.
Opening his eyes again, he slipped into the water some more, wading through up to his waist and sighing contently. He looked behind him, noticing that his Pokeballs weren't too far away just in case he were attacked by any aquatic creatures. "Not that that's likely," he muttered, and began to wade out further from the safety of shore, the water now up to his shoulders, which was saying something, since he was nearly seven feet tall. In the middle of the lake, it probably reached up to twenty feet deep, but he had no interest in going that far. He just wanted to relax a bit before he set off toward the next city, and ultimately the next badge.
Beneath the surface of the water, a large serpentine shape, long and graceful, not a ripple being seen by the reptile it seemed to be stalking. A predator in its element, the intruder soon to know what was there, lurking in the shadows, but by then, it would be too late.
Sean turned over in the water, breast-stroking across the surface. The dark shape below him paused as it took in the sight of the quite mature reptile. Suddenly, Sean gasped as the water around him rippled suddenly, and he paused, his feet resting on the lake floor. He looked around. The rest of the lake was glassy smooth, not even a breeze around to make a wave. "Wh--!?" The water rippled again, this time a pulse seemed to be directed to his lower region, and he gasped again, his length twitching, and hardening slightly under the cover of water. "Was that Water Pulse?" he murmured. This time he felt something brush up against his back, and he gasped once more, spinning around and backing towards his effects. He needed Sceptile, or perhaps Manectric.
This time, he caught sight of the serpentine form as it curled around him, cutting him off. The thing had to be twenty feet, he reasoned, gulping slightly as the creature began to surface. Barely a ripple was made as the Milotic's head and body rose, elegant and beautiful, yet to Sean, quite intimidating. He could tell by the long fins on her head that she was female, having studied the Pokemon before. Male's fins were much shorter. She bent down a bit, looking into his eyes with her own, the intensity of those eyes making Sean back up into her red and blue tail, where it wrapped around his waist to hold him in place, the fan-like end pressing against his chest to force him to lean back.
He was terrified, but calm, trying to remember his studies. Milotic are easily the most beautiful Pokemon in the world. Many artists have painted them and the art is in many museums all over the world. Evolved from Feebas-- Sean sighed, looking up at the creature above him. He couldn't remember what to do if one intruded upon a Milotic's territory. The serpent moved slowly out of the water, pulling Sean with her. What's this? His tongue instinctively flicked out when he caught wind of a new, but familiar smell. Musky, warm, made his impressive eleven inch length rise up to full attention. He was quite familiar with this smell. He'd had to deal with it from his eight sisters for ten years.
"You're in heat," he told the Milotic matter-of-factly, who, almost in response, curled her body all around him again, so that she was wrapped tightly to his own body. Sean was on his knees by now. She wasn't all that heavy to him, part of her body rested on the ground. No, it was the fact that her oddly soft scales were rippling against his hardened length, making his legs shake. "Nrr... Gods, you're eager for something, I see..." Again, almost in response, her tail slipped up in between his legs, and her upper body adjusted again, shifting itself around his waist, and her head resting on his shoulder. He looked down, the fan of her tail pressing against his chest again as he felt a warm and wet feeling against his pulsating length.
He was torn between thoughtful reasoning and utter terror. Utter terror was telling him to escape, flee, get out and leave his Pokemon and clothes behind. Thoughtful reasoning argued that this was the only clothing-optional area he knew about in Hoenn, and if he ran into a town stark naked claiming he was about to have sex with a Milotic, he'd get locked up in a padded cell, and then what would his mother think of him... Something else also argued that this was still a public place, and if someone saw him, he'd be in trouble. Then again, he'd had to ask an officer where this place was, so perhaps no one else knew about it. Plus, there was the fact that this part of the lake was surrounded by dense woods.
So, he decided it was in his best interest to indulge the female, and if he knew females, while in heat they can be quite demanding, and this particular one could probably crush a car if she felt the need to. He adjusted himself, his long meat sliding easily into the Pokemon's surprisingly tight passage, the Milotic quivering around him. "Nrr... Gods, that's a good feeling." The Milotic rumbled into his ear, her inner walls rippling over his length and squeezing gently. "Clever little trick you got there..." The Milotic's innards pulled and seemed to suck on him as his length rested within her depths, causing his back to arch into her. "Mmm..."
Sean moved his hips in time with her long body moving against him, his sac grinding against her scales. The Milotic keened a little, her large eyes closing and her cheek rubbing against his own. After a moment, the movements quickened, Sean's eyes becoming slits as the wonderful inner walls of the Milotic ripple and squeeze dexterously around him. It just made him wonder if she were able to grab objects with her labia like a dolphin. It was very likely, he thought.
It was less than a minute by the time his hips were thrusting erratically against the female Milotic's waiting vent. Suddenly, his back arching, his maw opened wide, he groaned, his large length almost literally exploding within the Pokemon's innards, his seed spurting out in a great torrent. At almost the same exact time, the Milotic's feminine juices squirted out around his length. After a few seconds of grinding, the torrent stopped, and he collapsed onto the long body of the Sea Serpent Pokemon.
* * *
Sean yawned, opening his eyes and looking around a bit. The first thing he noticed was that he was quite warm, and he looked down at his body. The Milotic he'd mated with had her body curled snugly around his own. Smiling, and, being careful not to wake her, he slipped his body from hers, crawling to his effects nearby. He looked up. The sun hadn't moved much. Only been a few hours since he'd fallen asleep. Grabbing a pokeball from his bag, he looked at it a moment. "Hmn..." Looking back at the Milotic, he stopped to think. Would it be a good idea to capture her? Would she resent him later on?
He sighed, opening his bag up again, then paused. Reaching in, he pulled out another Pokeball, this one the traveling salesman he'd bought it from called it a "Luxury Ball". The description of it from the salesman was, "It's a really comfortable ball, which will help make the Pokemon you catch with it like you." The Milotic sleeping on the grass rumbled a little. Sean, without hesitating, tossed the Luxury Ball at the Milotic, where, in a flash of red light, she disappeared into. The ball jiggled on the ground a moment, then the red light faded, and there was an audible click signaling that he'd caught a Milotic, and a beautiful one at that.
* * *
The Komodo Dragon placed his Pokeballs on the counter before a pink bunny wearing a nurse's outfit behind the counter of the PokeCenter in Fortree City. "Good evening."
"Hello, sir," giggled the nurse, smiling and placing the Pokeballs in a machine. "How has your day been?"
"Eventful," said Sean, leaning on the bar a bit and smiling at the nurse, who giggled again.
"Catch any new Pokemon?" she asked as a Chansey trotted up and handed her a clipboard. "Ooh, a Milotic. Personally, they're my favorite, next to Chanseys." Sean smirked, looking at the machine as it dinged audibly. The nurse pulled the tray with the Pokeballs out and placed it before Sean, who took them back. "But you know," said the lapin nurse, leaning in to whisper to Sean, "you have to be careful with Milotic. You have a female one, but when I had one, he was male, and whenever I was in heat, he tended to, well..."
Sean nodded. "I understand."
The lapin nurse tilted her head to one side, then smiled. "Is that why you're treating your Milotic to a Luxury Ball?"
Sean winked, clipping his Pokeballs to his belt. "A gentleman never kisses an tells..."
"But does he kiss and call back?" asked the rabbit, placing a slip of paper on the counter. "Call me sometime. If you can satisfy a Milotic, I'd like to see what you can do with, ah... Others." She placed a soft paw on the back of his long neck and pulled him close, kissing the end of his snout. "My name's Joy. Come back whenever you can, you know where to find me."
"You got it. I'll Fly on back when I get my next badge," said Sean, leaning down to kiss her chin and rumble softly.