Couples' Retreat

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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A trainer drops two of his pokemon off at a daycare, his motivations unknown to them. Needless to say, they soon find out. :3

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This story commission was written for Passer-by. It contains M/F sex between consenting adult pokemon.

Couples' Retreat

"Alright guys, I'll see you both real soon."

Lucario and Luxray looked curiously up at their trainer, smiling as he tenderly ruffled the tops of their heads and gave them a fond scratch behind the ears.

"Enjoy yourselves. I know you'll do me proud."

Winking with a slight smirk, the trainer turned and made his exit. Lucario and Luxray stood still for a moment, uncertain what was happening. Normally when their trainer was finished with them, he'd draw them back into their poke-balls. They knew him well enough to know he wasn't abandoning them, such an action would not just be out of character, it was so impossibly unlikely the possibility never even occurred to them. But there had to be something going on. Some reason why they were here, and why the two of them were present without the rest of the team.

From the same doorway through which the trainer had disappeared, a woman made her entrance. An older lady, wrinkled, but beaming with the same jovial charm that shone from the entirety of her small, plump frame. She approached the two pokemon, arms extended, and addressed them with comforting warmth.

"Welcome, my dears. Welcome to our humble little retreat. Please, enjoy yourselves within our grounds. Feel free to use the equipment to exercise and train, or just relax in the sun."

The two pokemon's heads tilted in confusion. Was their trainer giving them a holiday? Did he think that they were stressed, or that they didn't enjoy the active lifestyle of travelling and battling that came with being in the service of a pokemon trainer? They both loved their trainer dearly, and the idea that he might think they needed time away from him to relax made them feel a little concerned.

Obviously the human woman standing before them could see the worry upon their faces. She smiled in understanding, and began to slowly back away.

"It's okay, my dears. I can be a little awkward around strangers too. I'll leave you be. Dinner will be served at six this evening. You should be able to hear the village bells ringing to let you know the time. We'll have a delicious berry platter on the menu. Until then, please settle in, and enjoy your stay."

As quickly as she'd arrived, the woman departed once more. Leaving the two pokemon standing still once again, every bit as confused as before.

They looked at one another, smiling awkwardly.

"So... um... do you maybe want to... explore?"

Luxray didn't know why she felt so embarrassed talking to Lucario. It wasn't like they were strangers. They'd been part of their trainers team for years, and had battled together countless times as well as interacting in other, less competitive circumstances when the trainer gave his pokemon some downtime to run around and enjoy a little time outside their poke-balls. The simple truth was however, that while they had interacted, it had always been as part of that larger group. All six of their trainer's pokemon, plus the trainer himself. The amount of times they'd interacted one on one outside of the heat of battle... she could probably count them on one paw.

But still, Luxray hoped that the affection they each shared for their trainer would allow them to get along. To be friends.

She sagged with relief, letting out a lungful of air she hadn't realised that she'd been holding onto, as Lucario smiled at her and nodded warmly.

"Sure, that sounds fun."

The aura pokemon turned, ready to take a step forward, then paused. He looked at Luxray bashfully, and stretched an arm out in front of him in an inviting gesture.

"Sorry... ladies first."

Luxray smirked, padding forward past the Lucario, purposefully letting the star-like tip of her tail tap him on the nose as she did so. He gasped, and a soft giggle escaped her lips. She looked back over her shoulder, grinning.

"I'll lead. But just so you know, I'm no lady. Just like you're no gentleman. We're both trainer pokemon. Raised to fight. If we're gonna be spending some time together here, you should know from the start not to treat me like some delicate wallflower. And I hope I can do the same for you?"

A broad grin crossed the Lucario's face, and he rushed to catch up, falling into step directly alongside the Luxray. He beamed at her, nodding eagerly.

"Of course!"

For a moment, he paused. His cheeks reddened slightly, and with a chuckle added one final remark.

"Y'know... I don't know why we haven't spoken more in the past. You're pretty cool."

Luxray flashed Lucario a toothy smile, and giggled playfully as she answered him.

"I know."

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For their first few days at the retreat, Lucario and Luxray spent their time getting to know the large patch of land that appeared to be theirs alone to enjoy. They explored the small patch of woodland in its centre, the lake at its Eastern edge, and the rocky ground at its southernmost boundary. In truth, however, they were only marginally focused on the land within which they were walking. Far more of their attention was devoted to a far more interesting subject. To learning about one another.

From their initial first impressions, it rapidly became clear to the two pokemon that they had a lot in common. They both thought fairly highly of themselves, but not to the degree where it made them arrogant or snobbish. They had both been a little frustrated when first finding themselves under their trainer's care, as each of them had relished their independence even in the earliest days of their youth. But both of them had come to love and respect their master for how well he treated and trained them. To their delight, they even found that they shared a common sense of humour; cheeky and very physical.

As a result of all these similarities, the friendship upon which they had embarked rapidly blossomed. They spent their days walking together, heckling each other with jokes and howling with laughter at anecdotes from various battles they'd fought against the most unworthy of opponents.

"Wait... w-wait..."

Tears streaming down her cheeks as she rolled on her back, pawing at the sky in helpless laughter, Luxray begged for mercy.

"...y-you're telling me, you're actually telling me, that this trainer you fought had a team of six Magikarp?!"

Lucario nodded, barely holding back his own laughter as he watched Luxray consumed by her mirth.

"Yep. And you wanna know the best part... I spoke to a couple of them between seismic tosses, and they were all well over level twenty. The trainer had been doing such a piss-poor job looking after them that they all flat out refused to evolve, just to spite him."

Luxray's shrieks of laughter echoed around the retreat for minutes to come. Even when she'd recovered enough to regain the use of her legs and resume her walk with Lucario, the electric type pokemon was still giggling and shaking her head in disbelief.

The day wore on. More jokes were told, more games played. Luxray and Lucario even spent a good couple of hours training on the assault course which was built upon the grounds. As a result, they were ravenous by the time dinner was served, and when they had eaten their fill were more than ready to retire for the night.

Together, the two pokemon walked into the wooded area of the retreat. There they settled down. Lucario sitting down with his back against a tree, head resting in a knot in the wood that supported it with surprising comfort, and Luxray curled up on the soft ground close by.

The following day and night were much the same. As was the next.

The day after that however, was somewhat different. The morning was fine, if a little breezy. In the afternoon however, clouds covered the sky and the sunny late spring air took on an almost wintery chill. By the time what remained of the day's light faded into dusk, both Lucario and Luxray were shivering visibly, and even when they retreated into the leafy cover of the woodland, the cold wind still seemed intent on seeking them out and sapping at their body heat.

They tried to sleep. Tried to curl up in the shelter of one of the larger tree trunks, but it was hopeless. Every time they grew close to drifting off, a gust of wind would sweep around one side of the tree and catch them both with just enough frigid intensity to make them shudder, squirm and groan in frustration. There simply wasn't enough space behind the tree to hide them both from the wind's fury. Unless...

Luxray's eyes opened. She could see clear as day, even in the darkness. She turned her head, and watched as Lucario shifted and shivered and growled in discomfort, desperately trying to tuck his arms and legs in as close to the bulk of his body as possible. A soft sigh escaped the electric pokemon's muzzle.

A moment or two later, Lucario's body tensed as he felt something press up against him. A warm, fluffy body. A long tail wrapping around him and urging him to draw in close, which he did, burying his hands and feet into the soft fur of the other pokemon's belly. His cheeks reddened as he felt Luxray shiver at the contact with his chilled paws, but soon their combined body heat began to warm both of them through. Curled up together like this, they were small enough to avoid the worst of the wind. To get a little respite from the cold, and finally to begin truly drifting off towards sleep.

They didn't do so immediately though. For as they cuddled, the two pokemon felt a strange... something. A warmth that was physical, but also more than physical. A feeling they had never known before, and one that was totally nameless. It made them blush. It made them smile. It made them happy to be in one another's arms, though they didn't know why.

Neither one of them said a word. Embracing, yet not actually acknowledging the fact they were curled up together so closely that they could feel the rhythm of one another's breathing, and the pounding of the other pokemon's heart.

By the time their eyes closed in genuine slumber, both pokemon were in equal measure terrified and overwhelmingly, joyously consumed by what they were feeling. Sensations and emotions so intense that they could barely hold them in. But they couldn't stop it. Couldn't put an end to this strange feeling by simply pulling away from the other pokemon. Not just because they needed one another's body heat to let them sleep, but because as scary as it was to admit... they just couldn't imagine letting the other pokemon go.

That was the night everything changed.

Of course, the two pokemon were over-dramatising it, but that was how it felt when they awoke the next morning. When they felt their companion curled up against them, and breathed a sigh of relief that it hadn't been a dream. That this actually was happening. Whatever this was.

For some time Luxray and Lucario lay together, both awake, but both pretending to still be asleep so they could remain in one another's embrace a little longer. It was only when they heard the village bell ringing, and soon after heard the retreat's owner calling out to them that breakfast was ready, that each of them put on their own little performance of supposedly waking up. At the same time, with equal reluctance, they drew back from one another's grasp. They each looked at the other pokemon, doing so with such perfect timing that of course their eyes met.

They blushed, looking down to the ground in unison and muttering to each other nervously.

"M-morning..."

Without another word, both mortified with embarrassment and convinced that the other's silence was due to their horror at having awoken with the other pokemon's arms still wrapped suffocatingly around them, the pair walked stiffly to the front of the retreat.

"Oh dear..."

The elderly woman waiting to give them their breakfast frowned as she saw the two pokemon approaching. They had been getting along famously well until now, but all of a sudden she could see an almost visible wall between the pair. They didn't speak. Didn't even look at one another, standing stiffly and awkwardly as they ate their breakfast as fast as possible, only to leave in different directions.

Frowning with confusion, the retreat owner returned into the main building; calling out to someone as she pulled open the door and stepped inside.

"Honey... I think we might have a problem with our guests. They might need a helping hand."

The woman's assessment of the situation certainly seemed true, at least for the first portion of that day. For several hours, both Lucario and Luxray walked the grounds of the retreat alone. Both of them were trying to come to terms with what they were feeling, to define and place a name to the fluttering in their stomachs, the dull haze in their minds when they thought of anything but one another, and the pounding of their hearts when they did think of one another. Never before had either one of them been so totally and completely helpless to control their own thoughts and feelings. Even when Luxray had been pitted against a psychic type pokemon in battle, and that pokemon had used its telekinetic abilities to manipulate the movements of Luxray's body, she'd still felt more in control than was the case right now.

They probably could have spent the whole day and well into the night debating and wrestling with these internal problems, and would have come no closer to finding any solutions. For that reason it was probably a good thing that around midday, both pokemon had done a half-circuit of the outer edge of the retreat. Thus, inevitably, they found themselves walking right into one another's path.

Rounding the corner of a particularly large rock, Luxray and Lucario almost crashed headlong into one another. Even as little as a single a day ago, they probably would have kept going, just to enjoy the laughter their impromptu pushing match would doubtlessly create. As they came face to face in that moment however, they each sprang back with such horror and speed that an onlooker might have suspected that each pokemon believed the other to be carrying some virulent and deadly disease.

In reality of course, they weren't afraid of one another, but rather of what the other pokemon might think of them.

They blushed, and apologised profusely for getting in the other's way. Luxray shifted a few steps to the right, and Lucario the opposite direction, and they very nearly just kept on walking.

At the last possible moment, just as they were crossing paths, a frustrated growl escaped Lucario's lips and one of his arms shot out from where it had been hanging stiffly at his side, placing itself upon Luxray's shoulder.

"Lux..."

A soft whimper escaped Luxray's muzzle as she heard Lucario address her with that fond shortening of her name, something no-one had ever done before, not even her trainer.

"Lux, please, let's not let last night ruin our friendship. I've had so much fun with you the last few days, I don't want you to be mad at me just because I got a little too... I don't even know. Affectionate?"

The electric pokemon turned, her brow furrowed deeply with confusion.

"What do you mean, you don't want me to be mad. I... I thought you were upset because I was cuddling up to you last night?"

Lucario's eyes bulged, and he shook his head with violent haste.

"No! G-god no. I wasn't mad. Are you kidding me? I slept better than I have in years, and when we were lying there this morning, I never wanted to let go. I loved it, I..."

Watching as Luxray's own eyes widened, a gnawing, aching pit opened up in the base of Lucario's stomach. He realised what he'd said, what he'd blurted out with unflinching honestly, and suddenly found himself wishing a Dugtrio would open up the ground beneath him and let him fall into a pit so dark and deep his burning cheeks would be the only source of light.

"You loved it?"

Luxray repeated the Lucario's words, slowly and carefully, wanting to make sure she'd heard him right. They certainly sounded like the same words.

Neither admitting nor denying what he'd said, Lucario just whimpered mournfully; convinced his life was as good as over, half expecting agonising electricity to begin coursing through his body at any moment.

"And... this morning, you were awake?"

Another inadvertent confession on Lucario's part. He groaned in anguish as Luxray echoed her own words.

"You were awake... too?"

The Lucario's own eyes sprang wide open.

Too?

"Too?!"

He looked up at Luxray in dismay. Unable to believe that she was saying what it seemed that she was saying. Then he saw it. Their gaze met, and in the female pokemon's eyes he saw what he had been looking for. What he couldn't put his finger on. That feeling... that emotion that he thought he alone was experiencing, a feeling unlike anything else in this world.

He could see it in Luxray's eyes. Not a reflection of his emotion, but pouring out from Luxray's own heart and soul.

She felt it too.

They both felt it.

"Lux..."

He murmured, his breath stolen away with awed surprise.

"Luc..."

She growled back at him, tenderly, pleadingly.

A moment later he flung his arms around her neck, and the two of them were hugging. Clinging to the other pokemon with such fierce tightness that they were worried they'd do them harm, but far too caught up in the moment to possibly consider letting go. They could feel their hearts thundering in their chests, and the butterflies within their bellies were back with renewed fervour. They wanted so badly to act on these feelings. To show the other pokemon just how much they cared, and how intense this strange, intimate affection they were feeling for one another truly was.

But... how?

They had spent practically all their lives in the care of their trainer. Thus, while their battle prowess and technical skills were second to none, the natural instincts which would have been honed as wild pokemon were far from where they could have been. They knew nothing of romantic interaction. Hell, they didn't even know romance was the word for what they felt for one another. And sex... sex was a concept as alien to them as sprouting wings and flying!

All they could do, all their minds and bodies knew how to do, was hold one another. And thus, they did.

For almost the entire day, the two pokemon stayed together. Even when they moved from the rocky outcrop at the far edge of the retreat to their favourite spot in the woods, the same place they'd spent the previous night, Lucario kept one hand on Luxray's back; rubbing and stroking at the electric pokemon, making her growl and purr with satisfaction. Once there, they fell back into one another's arms right where they'd been sleeping. Kissing, muzzle to muzzle, was beyond them at this stage, but their instinct did at least provide them with some of the basic building blocks for sharing their feelings. They curled up together, this time aware of the other's consciousness, nuzzling at the other pokemon's face and giggling at the feel of cool, rapid breathing upon their necks as they licked and pecked at one another.

Luxray revelled in the feeling of Lucario's body pressed up against her, his muscles so defined, his body trembling not just with excitement, but with unbridled strength tamed and formed into pure, loving tenderness. She was far from defenceless, actually a level or two higher than Lucario himself, but with the male pokemon's arms wrapped around her Luxray didn't give that fact a second thought. With Lucario holding her, now she felt safe. Completely and truly safe down to the most base, instinctual level. Like nothing in this world could harm her, or either one of them, so long as they stayed wrapped up in one another.

If only there were some way... something they could do, to be even closer.

They lay together for hours. Lucario running his hands along Luxray's gorgeously smooth coat, stroking and touching the female pokemon with such tenderness that she found herself blushing and mewling in bashful excitement. In return she nipped and licked at his own body, purring loudly as she nuzzled at his muscular arms and lapped at his firm, powerful abs. He growled deeply up at her in appreciation, and as their eyes lingered upon one another, they could feel themselves falling for one another ever more rapidly.

Soon, Lucario knew that just holding Luxray and nuzzling at her would not be enough. He had to find some way, some miracle that would allow him to show her with even greater passion and speed just how much he cared. But what? That was the question. What could possibly be better than this?

That question was still unanswered when the village clock chimed six, and once more they heard the now familiar voice of the retreat's female owner calling out to them.

It broke their hearts to part from one another, but for some reason neither one of them wanted to share their feelings for each other with anyone else. It felt immensely personal and private, like not only would no-one else understand... but the pair didn't want them to understand. They wanted all those feelings, all those amazing sensations and mind-numbingly intimate thoughts, to be solely for one another to share. Therefore just as they had that morning, they approached their dinner in silence. Not the same genuinely awkward silence as this morning, but as close as they could come to acting that way.

"Oh dear..."

The elderly woman frowned down at them, shaking her head in sorrow.

"Still not getting along, eh? Well, maybe a full stomach and a night to think things over will change your minds."

From the wooden table beside which she was standing, the woman removed two bowls. Not the only two, however, as had been the case for all their previous meals, but two of four. Two of them looked exactly like their other dinners; a mixture of various berries and other tailor-made pokemon food. The two with which Lucario and Luxray were presented however seemed to have a few extra berries mixed in. These new, additional berries were two toned; fading from pale blue to a soft pink, and when Lucario and Luxray tasted them, they were shocked that they'd never tried them before. Whatever they were, they were absolutely delicious.

Finishing dinner in record time, both due to the extra tasty berries added to their dishes and their desire to be alone together once more, the two pokemon soon found themselves walking away from the retreat's owner once more. They tried to stay calm and behave as they had on their approach, but knowing what awaited them back beyond the treeline left each of the pair far too excited to act sombre. With a smirk and a snort of laughter, Lucario spontaneously shoved Luxray, sending her reeling to one side. She squealed loudly, and leapt at the other pokemon with the intent of pouncing him and pinning him to the ground. He dodged aside, and broke into a run. The two of them dashed off into the distance, howling with gleeful laughter.

From where she was standing by the main building of the retreat, the elderly woman smiled knowingly.

Once they were safely in amongst the trees, Lucario faked a stumble, and grunted with delight as Luxray threw herself upon him. They hit the ground together and rolled, coming to a standstill a short distance away already wrapped up in each other's arms and legs, nuzzling and groaning with exhilaration.

"T-those berries were really good..."

Luxray purred as she licked at Lucario's face, nodding in agreement with the male pokemon's breathless comment.

"I know. You must have enjoyed them even more than me, though. I don't think I've ever seen you eat so fast."

She giggled, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

"If you always eat that fast and that much, it's a wonder you have the figure you do. I'd expect more of a Snorlax."

Growling playfully, Lucario threw his weight to one side and rolled so that Luxray was now beneath him, his warm breath bathing her blushing, beaming face.

"Cheeky. Don't be mean, or I might not cuddle you tonight."

A momentary flicker of concern passed through Luxray's eyes, and as Lucario saw it, he instantly regretted his joke. He shook his head, speaking more tenderly.

"...actually, forget that. Nothing you could say would stop me from wanting to hold you. To be with you. To..."

Lucario's voice trailed off as he felt Luxray press her nose gently against his once more. Their eyes stared deep into one another, and their grip upon the other pokemon's body tightened. A moment later, Luxray pushed the lower half of her muzzle forward, and her lips met with Lucario's own in a deep, sensual kiss.

Neither pokemon knew what it was they were doing, but both felt instantly that it was a missing part of the affectionate puzzle they had been building together for these last few days. They sank into the kiss with glee, smooching and licking sloppily at one another, taking the best parts of their innocent affection and mingling them with this more focused, passionate act of romance.

When finally their lips parted, Lucario gazed down at Luxray with a groan of adoration.

"W-where did you learn that move?"

The electric pokemon licked her lips, blushing happily.

"I... I didn't. I mean, it just felt right. I... I feel like... I feel so... s-so..."

It was the female's voice which trailed off now, and she squirmed beneath Lucario's weight. Her eyes darted downward, and she smiled curiously.

"I feel something. Down... between your legs. What is it?"

Lucario shifted his weight slightly, raising his body up from that of Luxray and glancing down between them. His eyes widened, as did hers as they both stared at what was swelling between Lucario's thighs.

Blushing brighter still, Luxray giggled again.

"You're growing an extra spike. But this one's pink! It's cute. W-what does it do?"

Lucario shook his head, shrugging as his face burned with bashful uncertainty.

"I don't know. It's never done that before. I... I think I know what it is. But normally, e-even when I go to the bushes, it stays inside."

Squirming her way out from underneath Lucario's body, Luxray nosed at her dear companion until he rolled over obediently. Lying on his back, both of them were able to see the growing 'spike' more clearly now; the daylight still more than strong enough to illuminate the area through the trees' leafy canopy. It was a shaft of bare flesh, some six inches in length and fairly thick; though a little thinner as it approached the tip. As they watched it, the shaft twitched and jerked as though it had a life of its own, and as Luxray moved her head ever closer to its quivering length, Lucario gasped loudly.

"A-ahh... careful, please. I can... I can already feel you breathing on it. It's sensitive."

Ever so gently, moving slowly and with deliberate care, Luxray bumped her nose up against the shaft of flesh. Lucario let slip a deep, guttural sigh, and the female pokemon practically leapt backwards.

"O-oh! Sorry. Did I hurt it?"

Lucario said nothing. He just shook his head, still breathing heavily; each breath more and more ragged as the seconds ticked by.

Watching the male pokemon squirm and shiver upon the ground like that was making Luxray feel weird too. There was a strange heat building inside her, between her own hind legs. She was all... tingly, for lack of a better word. Indeed, she was about to ask Lucario if he would check on her, see if perhaps she was growing some sort of spike too. But before a single word could escape the electric type's muzzle, another rumbling growl erupted from Lucario. Then another, and another.

Luxray stared, transfixed, as the Lucario's body began to glow. Not with the blinding light of evolution, but with a pale pinkish blue aura just like that of the berries they had so enjoyed with their dinner. Before her eyes, she watched as the male pokemon began to grow. His whole body starting to swell and thicken just like the shaft now protruding from his crotch had done. Though he was lying down upon his back, Luxray could still see that he was getting taller; not simply stretching, but growing in proportion to his already powerful figure.

It wasn't long at all before Lucario had added more than half his original height again to his total size, and though his body stopped growing upward, his figure continued to become ever more broad and muscular. The abs that Luxray had so admired earlier began to protrude out with even greater clarity through the fur upon his chest, his arms and legs rippling as their various muscle groups bulged and strained, barely contained by his own skin.

All the while Lucario was growling and snarling like some sort of savage beast; like a pokemon on a rage induced rampage. Eventually it seemed that his fury could no longer be contained simply by thrashing around upon the grass, and he dragged himself, still swelling, still growing, to his feet. With heavy, trampling steps that made his whole muscle-bound body ripple with the force of his motion, Lucario walked to the nearest tree. He grabbed it in both arms, and with a roar of effort tore it clean out of the ground, roots and all. With a desperate grunt of satisfaction he tossed it aside, and ran towards yet another tree.

Even as he began to tear apart the forest, rapidly beginning to form a small clearing as he pulled trees and rocks out of the ground, tossing some and crushing others between his muscular arms, his body was still growing. His muscles were so vividly defined and huge by now that he would have put most Machokes to shame, but at least it appeared that their growth was beginning to slow down a little. Between his legs however, that last, most recently awakened muscle was far from done. It had been content just to sit there until now, twitching and straining happily as the rest of the Lucario's body underwent its non-evolutionary transformation. Now, however, it appeared eager to catch up. Veins pulsed along the length of the shaft as it began to thicken and grow once more. Straining so urgently that it looked twice as hard, twice as needy as before, and rapidly, rampantly swelling to twice the size.

Watching Lucario's transformation from close by, Luxray found her own body reacting violently to the intense but beautiful sight of her mate letting loose his most primal instincts. She could feel her claws digging deep into the earth beneath her, static electricity crackling through the air as she stared at his swollen muscles. She could smell his manly aroma, amplified and enhanced by his change. Intoxicating her, feeding and intensifying the addiction that she had already succumbed to where he was concerned. The electric pokemon heard herself whimpering as she watched Lucario tossing boulders like they were pebbles, and uprooting trees like they were blades of grass. She could feel a desperate, virulent throbbing between her own hindlimbs, and by now was absolutely certain that there was only one way to sate those powerful urges.

Instinct, before such a pitifully weak force that it couldn't even begin to awaken either pokemon's libido, was now driving their every thought and action. Their most savage, primal urges awakened, and set loose upon one another.

" A-ahhhhhhhh!"

With a frantic roar, the Primal Lucario tore another tree out of the earth; heaving it up over his head and flinging it back down against the ground, snarling desperately as it shattered into a thousand splintered fragments. His erection throbbed violently as he slammed the tree trunk into the ground, and a thick ribbon of pre-cum gushed out onto the trampled grass.

"Nnnhh... hhh-aahh! Nnnhhhhhh!"

Grunting and growling deep in his throat, the male pokemon staggered towards the largest tree he could see. The same tree which had sheltered himself and Luxray the night before. He reached out with both arms, so overwhelmed with passionate fury that he couldn't resist the sight of it. He had to act. Had to do something, before this burning feeling surging through his whole body caused him to explode!

A second before Lucario could tear down the tree which had changed his life, Luxray darted between him and the tree's ancient trunk. She looked back over her shoulder, wiggling her hindquarters temptingly at Lucario, and roared in urgent desire. She wasn't trying to distract him. Wasn't trying to save the tree which meant so much to both of them, or would have in their normal states of mind. Quite simply, she wanted to be the centre of his attention. She wanted that body, those gorgeous rippling muscles, and that thick, drooling shaft, all for herself.

Lucario froze. He stood still for a moment, staring enraptured at Luxray. Or rather, at what lay between Luxray's legs. A perfect, glistening, slightly swollen pair of pink lips. Deeper, darker flesh held within that seemed to already be dripping with... with something that smelled so good to Lucario, it made his eyes water.

He watched as Luxray wiggled her hips at him, grunting in desperation. His eyes bulged as the electric type lowered the front half of her body to the ground, lifting her tail and presenting herself to him, openly and oh so willingly. And as Luxray opened her muzzle, and let slip the most pleading, frantic, pitifully needy mewl of arousal, Lucario threw back his own head and howled in ecstasy.

Right there and then, without a single finger laid upon his thick, vastly engorged cock, the Lucario's overloaded primal instincts caused him to lose all control. Roaring and grunting with almost agonised pleasure, the male began to cum for the very first time in his life. It was quite obviously an orgasm like nothing he'd ever experienced, but more than that, it was an orgasm to more than rival any that had taken place upon the grounds of this particular, very specialised retreat. It brought the hulking Lucario to his knees with the first eruption, his cock flaring and throbbing, letting loose such a torrent of cum that as the first spurt hit Luxray's rear end, it plastered not only the quivering cheeks of her rear and the waiting, burning lips of her pussy, but the entirety of her upper legs as well. The second explosion coated Luxray's tail and lower back, and the third splashed out upon the ground directly behind her in such volumes that it instantly began to pool and puddle.

Having never experienced orgasm before, Lucario had no concept of how long such a feeling should last. As a result, he showed no hesitation as his orgasm continued through burst after burst of hot, sticky seed. No concern or embarrassment for the sheer scope of his climax, drinking in the pleasure with savage howls and desperate cries that only grew more giddy and desperate with each vocalisation.

Still roaring and grunting in seemingly endless euphoria, Lucario saw Luxray still staring back over her shoulder. Eyes wide, bulging as they fixated hungrily upon his pulsing, spurting erection. He let loose a deep, frantic cry as he realised what she wanted... what she needed. It was so obvious. So clear, he couldn't believe he hadn't seen it before.

Still on his knees, the muscle-bound Lucario dragged himself forward. He flung his upper body forward, his hulking form hunkering down over Luxray and one trembling, powerful arm wrapping itself around the entirety of her midsection. He could hear her whimpering in pleading hunger as his head lowered itself down close to hers, and when he snarled into her ear, Lucario swore he felt her hindquarters quiver and release a small flood of juices over the tip of his still throbbing cock, already pressing in between the female pokemon's rear legs.

"Rr-rrhhh! Ah, _o-ohhhh... ohhhhhhh! _"

With his mind consumed by the continued, unparalleled force of his orgasm, Lucario felt his hips bucking and warm, slippery wetness engulf the tip of his erection. He heard Luxray's frantic cries reaching fever pitch as he pressed into her, and without any delay began to grind and hump against her gorgeous, violently shaking body. With every grunt and thrust of his hips more of his already freely flowing cum poured out into her, until before long Lucario's cum and the length of his erection were practically competing for the same limited space. The deeper he pushed in, the more hot cum oozed out from the tight seal formed between his shaft and her clutching, convulsing depths. And the more cum Lucario released into Luxray as he began to breed her, the closer her own savage roars and howls came to matching his own.

Luxray was in heaven. Surrounded by hot, thick trembling muscle and filled by a throbbing rod of what felt like the very same. She wailed and grunted in gleeful ecstasy as her body was filled and claimed by Lucario, the butterflies in her stomach finally settling, drowned in a torrent of thick, rich white cum. Even more so now, with her lover cradling her and mating her with such simultaneous tenderness and savagery, Luxray's body was overwhelmed with sensation. She couldn't control her own abilities, and once again static electric charges was crackling through the air around them. Every so often one would strike out at Lucario, sending groups of his swollen muscles into spasms and drawing fresh growls of intense stimulation, not quite pain but not quite pleasure either, from his muzzle.

"Mm...mhhhh..."

With cum rapidly beginning to flood out of her almost as quickly as it was being pumped in, her nether regions gloriously full almost to total capacity, a strangely dazed smile spread its way across Luxray's face. She began to purr loudly, murmuring and gasping in continued excitement as she was pounded and spread wide open by the girth of Lucario's shaft. Her eyes rolled in their sockets. Her cheeks flushed as she became lost in not only the sensations coursing through her, but also the heat and scent and feeling of Lucario's body all around her. She couldn't get it out of her head how strong he was. Now of course, yes, but even normally. Her own primal urges demanded a powerful mate; one who could protect her and her offspring, even if she was more than capable of protecting them herself. She craved the biggest, the strongest, the most manly of all pokemon to be the father of her children. And already, in the midst of her very first sexual experience with a male, she had achieved that goal.

"Ha-aahhhhh! Nnhhh-ohhhhh."

The female pokemon's eyes widened, and her growling, snarling muzzle slackened into an almost goofy smile as with one more fierce thrust deep into her clutching depths, Lucario's cock triggered... something. All of a sudden, she felt the already volatile pleasure levels within herself climbing through the roof. She felt her already sodden, drooling depths clutch tighter and more urgently than ever at the length of manhood sliding deep within her, this incredible feeling building, and building, and building until finally... it released.

A desperate, almost fearful gurgle of ecstasy slipped through Luxray's lips as she climaxed; her body and mind utterly unprepared for the sheer force and mind numbing pleasure of the sensation. Her own juices gushed forth, mingling with Lucario's continual, overwhelming flood of cum, and her depths began to convulse and squeeze tightly at the length of the male straining inside her.

Locked together in rapture, the two pokemon continued to breed. To mate. To make love to one another in a manner so overwhelmingly instinctive and primal that they barely had to think about it. Their minds remained focused on the pleasure, on the intimacy, on the feeling of their lover against, around and within them, while their bodies provided more and more of the very same. Countless orgasms, so swiftly piled upon one another that they flowed into one, swept through both Lucario and Luxray, pushing each of the primally charged pokemon to the very limits of their physical endurance before finally granting them respite.

Hours passed. Hours of screaming. Roaring. Grunting. Hours of love and lust and the raw, unbridled urge to mate.

The night sky darkened. The moon rose, illuminating the small, now slightly less dense patch of woodland within the retreat's grounds. In particular, casting its silvery light over one larger, older tree, and the two figures lying trembling beneath it.

With Lucario's body still swollen with muscle, Luxray lay upon her lover's chest. Purring deeply. Licking affectionately at his torso, at his muscle-bound form. One of the male's paws rested on her rear, gently kneading at her soft flesh, occasionally dipping down slightly lower to fondle at the sodden, sticky slit of her nether regions; still oozing leftovers of her lover's hyper productive orgasm.

They were both tired. Exhausted. But they dared not sleep. They needed one another, and they needed to be conscious to be aware of just how lucky they were to be here; so close, so happy, so satisfied with their lover.

For almost as long as they'd spent copulating, they spent cuddling afterwards. And when sleep finally claimed them both, it did so without their consent; robbing them of yet more time consciously drinking in every scent, every sound, every sight and touch of their lover.

***************

A week later, a pokemon trainer could be seen strolling down the path a few miles away from that same village. He had six pokeballs upon his belt, and in his arms, was cradling a large white and green speckled egg.

He smiled down at the egg as he walked, and thought fondly, gratefully, of his two cherished pokemon who had provided it for him.

As he strolled along, he passed a signpost on the opposite side of the path, turning his head to read it. He chuckled, nodding in agreement with what it said.

'Pokemon Daycare and Breeding Retreat ~ 5 Miles. Guaranteed results or your money back!'

By Jeeves