I just need to stay positive

Story by Tessler on SoFurry

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Aw, summer. Where it's warm, pleasant, I can sit

down somewhere, and relax without having to worry about dressing up in layers,

unlike the winters we get here. Wearing only a short sleeve shirt, and navy

cargo shorts, I rode my bike, satisfied that I was able to do so as I rode to

the southeastern exit of Olivine City, where the nearby ocean lay. Having

waited for the weather to finally be scalding hot, and the snow gone, I rode my

bike to the beach shore. Smiling as I took in the summer heat, I jumped off of

my bike, as I parked it not too far from the shore, where there was a scuba

shop with conveniently placed parking spaces where I could set up a chain to

lock my bike in place. As for my name, just call me Ethan. Nothing more,

nothing less.5

minutes later...Since I had even waited a good while before I could

go swimming, I had grabbed a scuba suit, which was a solid black with a blue

streak that went across my chest. For some odd reason, there was a fly around

the groin of the suit I wore. Weird design, but then again, I'm sure that some

guys have to do bathroom runs, and don't want to remove the suit to do so. But

I digress. After purchasing the scuba suit, along with the usual amenities, like

a pair of goggles, and a custom breathing mask that wrapped around my face,

covering my nose, and a mouthpiece that could be opened up with a button press,

allowing me to breathe without having to remove the mouthpiece. Double checking my gear, I walked towards the shore as

I began to walk into the oceanic depths. For a second, I thought I heard a

Pokémon cry somewhere in the waters, perhaps a Milotic, but who knows? I

might've been hearing things. Anyway, time to go swimming.

Beginning my descent into the open waters, I had remembered an internet article

warning male swimmers to be careful due to heat season occurring for all female

Pokémon. Oh, boy. I'm at least glad I was wearing a suit, and didn't decide to

go skinny dipping, which would've been stupid of me. Wouldn't want my dick to

be exposed in open waters with possibly various female Pokémon seeing it as if

it were a sex beacon reading "I'm available ladies. Feel free to ride me."As that thought came into my mind, I could feel my

shaft touching the soft cloth of the suit I wore, as it grew into a full

erection. What's wrong with me, I'm getting turned on to the idea of screwing a

wild Pokémon, or being screwed by one! Guess my dick is confused as the old

saying goes. Trying to ignore the bulge in my suit, I began to swim, heading

southward to the Whirl Islands. Little did I realize that a Pokémon had been

following me. Stopping to look around, I suddenly felt myself feeling

tired from the amount of swimming I had done. And I was only just moving my

feet in a straight line. While part of me wanted to dive to the surface to get

an idea of how far I had travelled, another part of me was too tired to go on. Seeing

a flat sand bed, I slowed my swimming until I had stopped completely. Landing

on the bed, I lay on my back, as I put my hands on the back of my head. Sure

you could say that I was being a fool for leaving myself vulnerable, but I was

too exhausted to care....Watching as the human fell asleep on the sea floor,

the Pokémon drew closer, ever curious. With her elegant swimming, many knew her

as Milotic, with the blue and red scales that covered her tail, and the creamy

skin like surface that made up the upper half of her body. To most, her kind

would be ignored by male humans, whom usually favored the white skinned, green

haired psychokinetics of the land, or the brown furred rabbits who possessed

equal popularity to those with the green hair.But that is a subject for another day. With the sun

reflecting off the Tender Pokémon, one could see the full beauty of her, along

with her unusual human like arms to assist her in swimming, and a pair of B-cup

breasts being held in place with a bra that was made with the used shells that

once belonged to a Shellder that had outgrown it. Coming closer to the human that had slept, she

looked at him almost out of curiosity, while needing a way to satisfy her heat,

wondering if he could put out her "fire". Ready to escape if he awoke, she

trailed a finger across his body, her touch unable to make contact with his

skin. Noticing the fly on his suit, she remarked to herself, known simply as Lily

to the Pokémon of the sea, she grinned, wondering what his member looked like,

being experienced in sex with partners in the past with other Pokémon. Gently grabbing the zipper, she began to slowly roll

it down, until the opening was exposed, along with his penis, now completely

exposed to the aquatic elements. Showing surprise at how the human still slept

in spite of the cool waters, the Milotic gently gripped his shaft, quietly

expressing surprise at how hot it felt in her grasp, as well as the lack of

foreskin as she stroked it slightly. Then she remembered how the human was asleep, and she

instantly realized that she would've committed rape if she were to try

anything. Perhaps I can at least get a

taste. She thought to herself before thinking No, I can't do that. Even if I was to taste his seed, it would still

count as rape.Sighing, she placed his warm, pulsating dick back

into his suit, and brought the zipper back up, feeling awful about having to

deny herself of extinguishing her heat. As she got another idea, she looked

down at the human before her, and noticed that the cavern entrance to Whirl

Islands wasn't too far for her to travel. Smiling, she created a plan. Perhaps

a ridiculous idea, but one she hoped would work. As she picked up the sleeping human, she could sense

that something about him just screamed loner to her. Saddened by the thought,

she started to think of ideas as to how to earn his trust.That felt like a good nap...wait a minute, do I hear

rushing water? Opening my eyes, I realized that I was out of the ocean, and in

some underwater cave. Hmm, might as well remove the mask, I thought as I began

to get it off of my head. Now how'd I get here...then I heard a melodic cry come

from behind me. Turning around, I jumped and hit the back of my head as I saw a

Pokémon tower over me. "Milotic?" I heard it say, as I rubbed my head.

Looking up, I was in awe at the mermaid like being that lay before me, even

though part of me was still terrified. Didn't help that she slowly approached

me, before I noticed a scent, coming from none other than the Milotic herself. Growing aroused by her smell, I questioned "You're

in heat, aren't you?" Almost on instinct, she grabbed me with her arms, and

pulled me into a kiss. Despite the suddenness, I could tell that it was her heat

causing her to act this way, since Milotic aren't naturally forceful Pokémon,

from what I've read.Realizing that the upper half of her body appeared

human like, my own curiosity began to get the better of me, as I began to lift

my hands to caress her body. What surprised me most was the sight of breasts on

her body. I swore that I lost total control of my body as I began to cup her

breasts, hearing her moan as I gently touched them. Almost on cue, she removed

the bra that she had worn, and let it drop to the floor, allowing me to take in

the near goddess like stature she had as we broke our kiss. Gently lifting her breasts, I brought my mouth

close, and glided my lips across the near fleshy surface, before taking in one

of the bright pink nipples that stood out. Surprised by my action, she arched

her head upward and cried out as I got a taste. Tempter as I was to try milking

her, I didn't want to deny her as I pulled back and removed my suit, exposing

myself to her. But I no longer cared. We were the only witnesses to our "love

making"...well, outside of the Legendaries up above, but they're irrelevant. Gesturing for her to get onto her back as I removed

my suit, I noticed a pinkish-red color that stood out on her body, right in the

middle of where the cream met her scales. With my suit completely removed, she

must've grown aroused at the sight of my hardened penis, as I lowered myself,

and grinded my shaft against the multitude of her scales, and saw the pink of

her body stimulate, and realized in no time it was her sex. Putting my torso

onto hers, I raised my lower body as I lined our sexes. As soon as the head of my dick was in her muscular

insides, I felt her muscles grab it, and pull the rest of my shaft into her depths,

catching me off guard with how powerful they were. Despite the tightness, I could

feel the near continuous moisture her muscles were producing. As I began my

thrusts, her muscles began to grow tighter, pulling me back in, the smooth

friction doing a sense of wonder to me that could never be matched by any

human. Grinning, I brought my mouth back to her breasts,

and returned to sucking on the scrumptious flesh, tasting her milk that seeped

out. With me lactating her, my mouth doing wonders to her breasts, and my warm

member throbbing in her depths with each thrust, the Milotic before me relaxed

herself as I did all the work for her. Out of curiosity, I slowly removed

myself, letting my shaft ever so gently grind her insides until the head was

still in her, trying to ignore her muscles. Instantaneously slamming myself into her, I felt her

lower body convulse with pleasure, her innards growing even tighter around my

penis. Assuming her orgasm was coming close, I sped up my thrusts,

sending waves of bliss to the both of us. Hitting her with what I felt was like

the force of a jackhammer, I could feel myself throbbing with anticipation as

my own orgasm drew close. Removing my mouth from her breasts, I kissed her

neck, with my thrusts occurring between milliseconds. Collapsing onto her, I

planted my dick as deep as I could, feeling her juices seep out, and my semen

was shot into her depths, with each spurt of my spunk sending bursts of

pleasure as it made contact with the more sensitive areas of her body. Satisfied,

we shared another kiss as her orgasm wore me out, her convulsing muscles

milking me for every last drop of cum I could produce.Feeling a warm sensation, I awoke, as if I had a

dream. Looking down, the memories of however much time passed as I looked down

at the Milotic that lay down before me. Noticing how our sexes were still

connected. She must've felt my limp and softened shaft being pulled out of her,

for she woke, a look of satisfaction on her face. Realizing how much time had

passed, I explained sadly "Thank you for that.... I'm sorry, but I need to get

back to the surface. I know some people that are probably wondering where I am

right now." Understanding, she slithered up to me, and wrapped her arms around

me in a hug, saddened that I was about to leave her, before I got an idea. "Do

you want to join me? You could stay with me, and maybe we could start off a

relationship of sorts." Rather than say anything, she just hugged me

tighter, before letting go, and handing my suit back to me. "Thanks. No

offense, but they wouldn't understand how you have arms, and stuff." Giggling

at my remark, Milotic put her arms together, and I saw a burst of light that

forced me to put an arm over my face. When the light dissipated, I looked

before me, and to my surprise, her arms had disappeared, along with her

breasts. With her human proportions having vanished, she looked like any other

Milotic. Remembering her bra, she grabbed it with her tail, and I watched as

she ingested it. "Storing it for whenever you need it?" I questioned, surprised

by what I saw. Smiling, she replied with a nod. Throwing my gear

on, along with the mask, she swam to the waters in front of us and gestured for

me to follow her out of the caves. Despite my exhaustion, I chose to ignore it

as I submerged myself, and followed her back to the shore where I had started. It's

a saying that's been done to death, but I think it's the start of a beautiful

relationship for the both of us.Sega Nesquik: Feel free to provide whatever feedback you wish. I'm off to play something.