Just Right: A Pokemon Quickie

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#1 of One-Offs

Wallace has apperently been having some relationship problems, but some internet advice tells him to take a walk through a Pokemon infested forest. What could possibly go wrong?


Just Right:

Don't feed the Teddiursa


Allow me to introduce you to Wallace Rake, your average, run of the mill 24-yearold. He has a good paying job working at a local office building, and was lucky enough to inherit this house from his deceased grandfather. Things usually went pretty well for Wallace, but his life wasn't always perfect.

Wallace sat next to his girlfriend Betty on his couch, their shirts and her bra crumpled into a pile on the floor. She brushed the tips of her fingers against his smooth stomach, as Wallace gently groped her breasts, their tongues entwined in a passionate kiss. Wallace carefully kneaded her tender nipples with his fingers, producing whimper after whimper from Betty as she slid her hand into Wallace's pants.

Suddenly, Betty broke off the kiss and stood up in frustration. "Again?" she asked. "Hey Betty, just give it a minute." Wallace pleaded as she began gathering her clothes. "No I won't wait a minute. Wallace, this is the third time now." Betty's expression softened to a dull frown, "Is it something wrong with me?" "No! No, nothing is wrong with you. It's just a little performance anxiety." Yes, Wallace had trouble getting it up; at least, when he was with someone. "Its fine when I'm jerking off, but when I'm with you it's like being naked in front of an angry Ursaring." With that, Betty slapped him and stomped towards the door. Wallace was also not very smart. Snapping himself out of shock, he sprinted after her. Wallace mad it to his front door in time to see Betty climbing into her car. "Wait Betty, come back. I didn't mean that in a bad way!" he shouted to her as she started the engine, "It's been like that with all my girlfriends!" And with that she sped off down the road. "Crap, I don't think she's coming back."

Wallace sat in his dark room, bathing in the glow of his monitor, and the afterglow of his orgasm. Masturbation was Wallace's favorite activity and he often did it two to three times a day, which made his predicament all the more baffling. Wallace decided he'd check his e-mail before heading to bed. Little did he know that what he was about to receive would change his life forever.

** From: [email protected]**

Hey, I heard about your little problem on the AskBoards and I think I can help,

but it won't be easy. Your profile said you live near Curix Forest right? Well,

rumor has it that a rare breed of tree grows in that forest, it's called the Yoma

Tree. Apparently the gas that its sap gives off is supposed to be a powerful

Aphrodisiac. Not much to go on, I know. But I figured I might as well let you

Know. One last thing. If you do go, be careful. I hear that forest is filled with

_ Dangerous Pokémon. _

Good luck, Papabeartic.

Wallace couldn't believe what he was reading. This was either a ridiculous prank, or the answer he had been looking for. Granted, he had heard stories about the dangerous Pokémon that called Curix Forest home, and he didn't have any Pokémon for protection. However, Wallace was getting desperate. Betty had been the fourth girl in two months to leave him because of his problem. Wallace decided that, danger or no, he would set out tomorrow. Fortunately, Papabeartic had even included a map.

Wallace stepped of the bus, waving good bye to the friendly (if overly chatty) bus driver. The driver had wanted to know what Wallace needed with the big backpack full of jars. Wallace had fibbed about taking advantage of this nice clear day for a nature walk. The driver had thought Wallace to be completely mad to do something so frivolous in such a dangerous area, but Wallace had no intention of revealing his real reason for the trip. "Well good luck youngster." The driver said, reaching for the door closing lever. "Just don't take too long. It looks nice now, but the weather reports calling for rain later." Wallace thanked the old man for his warning and assured him that he had packed an umbrella.

Wallace started down the path into the strangely calm looking forest. The glass jars that filled his gargantuan backpack clanged and jangled together as he walked, checking his printed-out map every so often. He tried focusing on his destination, but found pushing the stories of the powerful Pokémon that dwelled in these forests was too difficult. Every chirp, or snapping twig, sent Wallace's overly alert mind into a panic. His eyes would dart around franticly as he searched every inch of the shadowy underbrush for watching eyes. Wallace had to use every iota of willpower he had to focus on reading the map.

Wallace was not very good at reading a map. Every misread, wrong turn, and moment of head scratching confusion had tacked an extra three hours onto what the map had claimed would be a five hour trip. Add a half hour for lunch, ten minutes for bathroom breaks, and untold moments of cautiously imitating a statue, and you might understand why Wallace was beginning to feel hopeless. Just as he was considering calling this trip a bust and heading home, he spied the strange sight of cyan leaves. Running towards the strange sight, he found himself in a small chunk of the forest filled with cyan trees. The air smelled faintly of almonds and honey, and each tree was slowly oozing amber liquid from holes in their rugged black bark. "Well this is strange. I wonder if these are the Yoma trees?" I did mention that Wallace wasn't very smart, right? Anyways, Wallace received his answer in the form of his manhood springing to life. Checking his nethers, Wallace was delighted by what he saw. He wasn't sure but he thought that his erection looked a little larger than when he last saw it. The ever prepared Wallace produced a tap measurer from his backpack. "All right! Eight inches!" The miracle sap had coaxed an extra inch from his trouser Ekans. This is better than I'd imagined, he thought, better get to work.

Wallace had forgotten his umbrella. Just as he was finished filling his last jar with sap, a single raindrop struck his nose. Then one landed on his left ear. Then two struck his cheek. Then Kyogre tore open the skies, unleashing a mighty torrent as punishment for his arrogance. At least that's what Wallace believed. Regardless of why it started raining so hard, Wallace was forced to start back to the bus stop at double speed. Unfortunately, our hero of very little brains needed to check the map. Within a minute of exposing the cheap printer paper to the unruly rain, Wallace found himself holding a droopy clump of colorful slop. Thinking quickly, a daunting task for him, he proceeded quickly in the direction he had deemed to be correct. As he jogged through the miserable weather trying not to trip over any protruding roots, he passed landmark after landmark. He didn't recognize a single one of them. He did however have the good fortune to spy a fair sized cave a small ways in the distance. New plan, he thought to himself, I'll wait in that cave for the rain to stop and then I'll look for a path through the forest.

The entrance of the cave was relatively dry, with the occasional damp patch dotted about the ground. The walls were made of smooth grey rock, and were covered in scorch marks. The tell tail signs of fiery combat. Wallace hopped that whatever had made these was no longer lurking about. Now that he was no longer running, his attention turned to the tent in his pants. He had been hard since leaving the Yoma trees, and his erection was beginning to hurt just a little. Unbuttoning his pants, he lay back against the cave wall and conjured helpful mental images. Due to some heightened sensitivity, an unfortunate side effect of the sap, it took only minutes for Wallace to finish. Rivulets of thick white sperm painted the cave wall next to him, but his erection refused to die down. He considered going for round two, but the exhausting day had taken its toll. He's not sure when it happened, but eventually Wallace fell into a deep sleep.

"Wallace, I don't know what you did, but I love it." Betty admired Wallace's turgid length, taking in every inch of his manhood with hungry eyes. "It was easy baby." Wallace said as she practically drooled over his cock, "I just did what I had to do to make you happy." Betty practically swooned at this. "I guess I'll have to find some way to..." Betty paused, grabbing Wallace's shaft and rolling her thumb circularly over the head of his erection, "...make it up to you." Wallace took in the sight of his returned girlfriend pleasuring his erection, taking in every sensation. Her sweet natural smell, the erotic sounds she made as she toyed with him, the feeling of her silky fur against his shaft. "Wait, fur?"

Wallace slowly came to his senses, slowly blinking his eyes open. His eyesight was dim and blurry as his gaze shifted about, trying to discern the amorphous shapes around him. He blinked a few times to help his eyes readjust; slowly objects began to take shape. The cave entrance, a rock, his backpack, a Teddiuras, another rock, some... What? Indeed, a Teddiursa had found its way to the cave. Specifically, it had sat on its knees between Wallace's spread legs with the top third of his cock trapped between its (wait, let me just check) her paws. She sniffed around his cock head while breathing soft tufts of air against his sensitive shaft and gently squeezing down on his dick, coaxing a pearly drop of pre-cum to appear at the tip. Wallace, now fully aware of his predicament, did his best to remain calm. As stupid as he was, he was smart enough to know the consequences of startling a Teddiursa. Plus, he was kind of enjoying the clumsy way she was 'messaging' his phallus.

Hesitantly, the young cub brought her head closer to inspect the sticky white bead of pre-cum that now adorned her curious new plaything. She sniffed it a few times as it the hard fleshy mass throbbed in her paws before cautiously lapping it up with one move of her tongue. Volts of electrical bliss surged through Wallace's sensitive flesh and into his spine as the Pokémon slowly dragged her firm moist tongue across the head of his cock, trying his hardest not to buck his hips and startle his new friend. She savored the taste of his salty fluids for a second before letting her tiny mouth form a subtle smile. It appeared that she liked the taste.

Turning back to Wallace for more of the strange nectar, she found no salty orb atop his phallus. Wanting more of the tasty treat, she began rapidly licking at the fleshy head in hopes of coaxing out more pre-cum. Each lick she planted across the throbbing mass sent jolts of pleasure through Wallace's overly sensitive shaft. He could already feel the tension building in his nethers, but he fought off the rising orgasm with everything he could muster, fearing what would happen if he scared the timid Pokémon. But with each lick, this task proved harder and harder. Subsequently, each lick that failed to produce the milky substance was causing the cub to grow more and more frustrated. Seeing as it was getting her nowhere, she decided to try a different tactic.

Thinking back to what had caused the fluid to appear before; she tightened her paws against the firm appendage, causing a small glob of it to bubble forth. Greedily she lapped up the morsel before sliding her small paws down to the center of his shaft, earning her another larger bead of the salty treat. Licking it up, she raised her paws back to just below the head before bringing them down for yet another taste. She repeated the cycle over and over again, each time shortening the gap between stroking and licking. As she did, Wallace tried to squirm at little as possible, clenching his fist, and curling and uncurling his toes, all in a vein effort to stave off the inevitable. He could feel his ability to resist gradually slipping away.

Soon the Teddiursa was steadily jacking him off, producing a sizable river of pre-cum which oozed slowly down the front of his erection. The nectar was pouring out faster than the greedy cub could drink, and was getting closer and closer to his balls. However, this adventurous Pokémon was significantly cleverer than out hero and soon formed a plan. Continuing to beat-off the young adult, she placed her tongue at Wallace's base and slowly began to slide it up his length. Wallace visibly shuddered with pleasure as her wide pink tongue slid up his cock. She could feel his erection throbbing beneath her tongue as it met with the milky river. The salty jism poured over her tongue as the continued up the shaft, the flesh before her twitching rapidly as Wallace struggled to keep control. Finally reaching the top, the cub prepared to implement phase two of the operation. She had no idea she was about to his pay dirt.

Keeping her tongue firmly against the end of Wallace's throbbing cock, she slowly enveloped the twitching head with her small mouth. Her moist tongue circles the tip as she began to gently suck, gulping down little spurts of pre-cum as Wallace's rod began spasming wildly. Finally, Wallace gave into the pleasure and resigned himself to his fate. Grunting with the effort, Wallace's balls quickly tightened, unleashing a torrent of the creamy treat into her mouth. Her eyes widened in surprise as she weathered the force of his ejaculation, a muffled yelp escaping from around his cock. Pulling back to swallow the salty mouthful, Wallace's now freed erection sprayed his second load across her cute face; forcing the Teddiursa to close her left eye. The second and third spurts landed on her chest and left paw. Wallace's orgasm finally tapered off, leaving behind a thick milky coating which oozed down his still twitching penis.

The young Pokémon began gleefully licking herself clean, scooping up globules of her sticky reward and happily slurping them up. Wallace sat enjoying the sight as he relished the post-orgasm bliss. I wonder if getting a blowjob from a Pokémon counts as losing your virginity, he thought eyeing the happy cub. She focused intently on enjoying her salty treat, making tiny pleased noises under her breath. Wallace wasn't sure, but thought he could see her cheeks turning slightly red beneath her fur. What he was sure he saw was the glistening clear fluid leaking from the Teddiursa's exposed little cunny hole.

Now finished cleaning herself, the adorable Pokémon turned her attention to the thick layer of cum which still coated Wallace's raging hard-on. Meanwhile, Wallace was beginning to look at things from a different perspective. She really seems to like my dick, he mindlessly thought to himself, plus we've already gone this far, and she seems just as turned on as I am. Wallace decided it was now or never, and decided to take the gamble. Slowly and carefully he placed his hand on her back, causing the Teddiursa to look-up from her impromptu lollipop. He moved his hand rhythmically back and forth as she smiled up at him, enjoying the soothing sensation. Preparing to return to her snack, she tensed up as she felt the man firmly cup his hand around her left but cheek. She wasn't sure why, but she loved this feeling. She stared up at Wallace with half closed eyes, begging for him to continue. Wallace noted that she was panting softly as he gently gave her ass a few soft squeezes, hoping that meant she liked it. Finally, Wallace boldly leaned in and used his free hand to draw a finger across her moist slit, coaxing forth a sharp whimper of pleasure. This whimper was followed by a long throaty roar which emanated forth from the back of the cave; Wallace could practically feel the cave shaking with the echo as he went stiff with fear. Shaking in terror, Wallace turned towards the source of the sound to see to massive forms emerging from the shadows. It took him only a second of squinting through the shadows to recognize them as an angry Slaking, and a pissed-off Ursaring. Wallace took off like a Zubat out of hell without even bothering to do up his pants.

Wallace sprinted at top speed, jumping roots and weaving through plants, all in a desperate attempt to escape the enraged parents. Every time he glanced back he was simultaneously relieved to see the Slacking falling further and further behind, and terrified to see the Ursaring gradually closing the gap between them. Wallace attempted to lose the beast by dodging around rocks and logs. This strategy only provided the more experienced forest dweller opportunities to get closer to its target. Aside from his inexperience with nature runs, Wallace was also contending with another distraction. Despite his best efforts, and the efforts of a certain friendly cub, his erection was still going strong. It had been hard for so long that by now it was starting to hurt a little, the fact that it was exposed to the elements during this little survival marathon was not helping by any margin.

The dull pain is Wallace's most sensitive of organs provided enough of a distraction for him to trip over a small rock, which had been partially concealed by a patch of dying grass. Wallace flew a short distance through the air before landing hard on his back, his right arm falling into a sticky puddle beside him. He had recovered from the shock of the fall just in time for the Ursaring to pounce. It landed over top of him with all four paws on the ground. Wallace was trapped. Oh Arceus, I don't want to die! Wallace swallowed past a lump in his throat as the great Pokémon stood up, releasing a throaty roar. The wind around them around them began to blow with incredible force, whipping the cyan leaves into a fury as the Ursaring suddenly dropped to its knees. Wait, cyan leaves? At that point, Wallace clued into # pieces of key information. First, the air was carrying the faint hint of almonds & honey. Second, his right arm was lying in a puddle of tree sap. Thirdly, he figured out that this Ursaring had been the Teddiursa's mother. Finally, he noticed that her 'honeypot' was practically drooling pussy cum.

The Ursaring looked down at Wallace through glazed eyes as her feminine juices leaked all over his manhood, which she had positioned herself above. Meanwhile, Wallace was simultaneously terrified and excited to 'partner' with such a formidable Pokémon. From where he was laying, he could see that her lower lips had parted just slightly to allow him easier access. He was also beginning to experience the effects of direct contact with the yoma sap. His cock had become so engorged with blood that it now stood straight as an arrow at about eight and half inches in length. Every time Wallace's heart would beat, it mad his cock twitch violently and sent a wave of intense euphoria straight to his brain. Thanks to his little forest run, Wallace's heart was going a mile a minute. He could already feel his limit being reached as the Ursaring shifted her weight, grinding his tender red head into her glistening cunt. His muscles tensed as his hypersensitivity made him all too aware of the sensation of four thick ropy strands of jizz being sprayed across her dripping slit.

A sensual moan escaped the female's throat as she savored the feeling of Wallace's warm cream against her pleading sex, she had to have more. The Ursaring dropped her weight, impaling herself to the hilt on Wallace's meaty love-spire. Still vulnerable to the saps effects, Wallace was unable to resist the feeling from being enveloped in her warm velvety folds. Once again Wallace unleashed liters of creamy spunk, spraying his seed directly into the horny Pokémon's waiting womb. He was still convulsing from his ejaculation when she began to rise on his shaft. Wallace indulged in the soft moist sensations he was experiencing inside the creature, his cock twitching whenever her fleshy tunnel convulsed around his cock. Suddenly she dropped again, sending Wallace's erection into a fit of spasms. Wallace could feel yet another orgasm rushing forth as the wave of pleasure hit him like a rockslide. Clenching his muscles tightly, he was able to stave off his ejaculation at the very last second. This time Wallace focused on the intense heat emanating from the Ursaring's glistening pussy, and the erotic smell it was giving off. The strong enticing pheromones mixed with the saps almond scent was intoxicating to Wallace. His mind was almost swimming when the Ursaring once again forced his throbbing meat stick deep into her warm tunnel. This time Wallace was unable to restrain his orgasm. Wallace bucked his hips as he painted the Pokémon's innards white for the second time.

The two partners continued to mate like this, Wallace periodically unleashing a torrent of semen into her lower lips. Soon Wallace had completely filled her greedy womb with his seed, causing it too leek out between their sexes as she continued to ride him. Eventually her vaginal walls began to spasm and constrict, her thrusts becoming faster and closer together. The Ursaring's desperation was taking its toll on Wallace, who could now feel his biggest orgasm yet rising in his balls. He felt himself losing controlee as her cunt writhed and convulsed around his turgid manhood. With a mighty roar the Ursaring's orgasm hit, making her fall backwards off of Wallace's erection, and squirt a mixture of jizz and pussy cum onto the ground in front of her. Wallace lay with his prick twitching in the breeze for only a second, listening to the Ursarings satisfied moans.

Driven by a need for release, Wallace leapt to his feet with his erection still throbbing violently. He looked down at the satisfied female Pokémon with lust in his eyes, focusing on her slightly gaping love tunnel. Then Wallace dropped to his knees, barely taking time to position himself before thrusting deep into her moist tightness. The Ursaring's eyes shot open as the intense pleasure shot through her brain on a wave of post-orgasmic sensitivity. Then Wallace began to roughly thrust in and out of her, his cock burying itself to the hilt each time their pelvises slammed together. The Ursaring's head was swimming with pure bliss as her tongue lolled to the side, yelping in pleasure with each successive thrust. She loved the feeling of being taken by the male; she hadn't experienced passion like this since before her mate evolved into a Slaking. As the seconds ticked by Wallace fucked her harder and faster, bringing her closer and closer to climax each time a pounded into her tender pussy. The rapped stimulation soon proved too much for her, as the Ursaring's eyes rolled back into her head and she unleashed a string of multiple orgasms. He body was practically electrified as she once again spasmed around Wallace's erection. As Wallace felt her inner walls begin to contract, he pulled himself free of her silky cave and rose to his feet. Grasping his tender shaft, Wallace began pumping himself to orgasm. With one final stroke Wallace unleashed his building pressure, ejaculating four creamy loads into the Ursaring's gaping mouth, and spraying three more across her smiling muzzle.

Finally, after nearly ninety minutes of passionate PokéSex, Wallace was finally spent. He stood there overtop the blissful Pokémon for a moment or two, still gripping his softening erection. Once he began to feel the effects of his physical exertion, he collapsed to his knees next to her, and fell onto his side. For the second time that day, darkness began to creep into his vision.

Wallace awoke smelling of sweat, his body aching all over. He was lying back against the wall of a cave with his flaccid penis hanging out of his pants. Mentally slapping himself, Wallace thought back to his strangely erotic dream. "Not sure what made me fantasize about something like that," he told himself quietly, "but maybe I'll see if I can find some Pokémon porn when I get home." Deciding he felt a little chilly, Wallace went to zip up his fly but found he was unable to move his arm. He turned his head to see a little Teddiursa softly snoring in his arm. He also caught the form of someone standing at the cave entrance in his peripheral vision. It was an Ursaring, staring out a sad looking Slaking which was sulkily walking away. Wallace was having trouble processing this information when the Ursaring turned to him, smiling mischievously and blushing through her fur.

Two Years Later

"Yes Mr. Stone, of course I can send you three gallons of Yoma sap in time for your big 'party', but it will cost an extra 50% for the short notice. It's good to know that won't be a problem. I'll send them out once the check has arrived. No, thank you for being such a loyal customer." Wallace hung up the telephone and lay back in his office chair. It had been hard work getting to this point. Due to the dangerous nature of the forest, buying the land with the Yoma trees had been incredibly cheap. However, it had still been up to him alone to convert the land into a harvestable plantation. In the end though, it all paid off. He had used the money he'd maid selling the potent aphrodisiac to rich business men to grow his business, and even build himself a nice house on his new property. In just three years' time, the newly planted saplings would reach maturity and he could double his product. Now that he'd managed to negotiate a pricy contract with the eccentric head of the Devon Corporation, Wallace decided he deserved to unwind a little. "Hey Betty," Wallace called out, walking from his desk to his luxurious king-sized bed, "I'm all finished up for the day, and I'm feeling a little lonely." Even after two years of living with Betty, Wallace hadn't quite mastered the art of being seductive. Though it didn't really matter to Betty. The floor shook slightly as the large brown mass walked into the room, followed by an excited Teddiursa. "Oh, you wanna play with us too Honey?" Wallace asked as he grabbed a shot glass filled with Yoma sap, "I think I have enough here to handle you and your mama." Wallace followed the Pokémon to his bed, removing his clothes as he did. His eyes took in the sight of the mother daughter couple waiting eagerly for his touch. Only two thoughts entered his mind. Thank you Papabeartic, wherever you are, and I can't wait to one day do this with them on a big pile of money. Then, Wallace downed the shot and dove into bed with his two lovers.

Meanwhile, somewhere on the internet; Papabeartic had learned of Wallace's financial success and was contemplating suicide.

Hurray for being unnecessarily dark out of nowhere! J

This is the second story I've ever finished (which may or may not be obvious depending on whether or not I post these one-off stories in the correct order) and not to toot my own horn, but I'm actually proud of it. Though there is one thing that is a little problematic, depending on your preference. I feel like this story suffers from taking a little too long to get started. Please let me know if you agree or disagree, so I can properly gage my pacing.

Also, you might be thinking "Hatter, you cockteasing bastard, how come we never got a mother daughter three way in this story?" Well, not to give everything away, but I have something like that in mind inspired by X and Y. So look forward (or don't) to that.

With that said, criticism and advice are always appreciated.