The night clung to us like a warm, breathless secret as I eased back into the tent, Charmeleon nestled close in my arms.
She felt wonderfully spent, limp, heavy, and radiating that deep, lazy satisfaction only we could share.
Her strong, scaled body pressed warm and trusting against my chest, her head tucked sweetly into the curve of my neck like she never wanted to let go.
A soft, breathless rumble vibrated from her throat, brushing warm against my skin.
Her tail flame burned low and dreamy, casting flickering orange light across the tent walls.
With every slow step, fresh warmth trickled between us.
Thick, creamy strands of my cum blended with her own sweet-spicy slickness still leaking from her swollen, well-loved pussy.
It slid in slow, messy trails down her thighs, dripping onto my skin in warm little reminders of how thoroughly she'd been claimed.
I couldn't help as the quiet, possessive smile tugged at my lips…
But as I slipped fully inside the tent, the warmer air brushed my skin. My eyes adjusted to the low light, and there she was my sweet little furball, curled up on the bed like she'd been sleeping.
But her breathing gave her away. Quick. Shallow. Needy.
Between her slightly parted thighs, her slick arousal glistened, betraying every second she'd spent watching us.
I smirked, gently lowering Charmeleon onto the sheets beside her. My still-hard cock brushed close, heavy and shiny with the evidence of how thoroughly I'd claimed her friend.
"Couldn't sleep after all, huh, Eevee…?" I whispered, voice low and rough. "Did you enjoy the show? Watching me ruin Charmeleon's tight little pussy out there?"
Eevee's eyes immediately fluttered open. A shy, embarrassed "Vee~…" escaped her as her cheeks burned deep pink.
She leaned up quickly, giving my hand a nervous lick, then another along my wrist, like she couldn't stop herself…
While her gaze kept flicking back to my throbbing length and the creamy mess still dripping from Charmeleon's puffy folds.
I didn't make her wait…
Pulling her close, I flipped Eevee onto her back and folded her flexible little body in half.
My arms hooked under her knees, pressing her legs all the way back until her paws rested near her flushed cheeks. Her soaked, needy pussy lay completely exposed for me.
I lined up and sank deep into her tight, velvety heat in one smooth thrust.
Eevee's eyes rolled back instantly, turning into glossy pink hearts. Her mouth fell open, tongue lolling out in that perfect, needy ahegao face. "Veeeee~♡♡!!" she cried, then quickly bit her lip to muffle the sound.
She wanted this moment all to herself…no one else waking up. But I didn't care who heard.
I started fucking her hard and deep right away. Wet, rhythmic slaps filled the tent with every powerful thrust. Her fluffy frame shuddered beneath me, little paws clenching tight against her burning cheeks as she fought to keep her broken moans quiet.
"Veeeee~♡♡…"
….
Cool morning mist curled quietly through the half-open tent flap, drifting into the warm air inside like soft, teasing fingers against skin.
Scyther was the first to wake.
But the moment her eyes open in the soft morning light and she found Gil's face just inches from hers.
His messy blue strands had fallen loosely across his forehead, his expression peaceful and completely relaxed in sleep. Warm breaths brushed softly against her cheek with every slow exhale.
For a long, quiet moment, Scyther simply stared.
Something unfamiliar settled softly inside her chest.
Warm. Steady. Safe.
For most of her life, she had slept alone, always alert, always ready to fight or flee at the slightest sound.
But now…
There was warmth around her.
A soft bed beneath her.
Someone beside her.
The quiet closeness wrapped around her in a way she still didn't fully understand, yet some deep part of her no longer felt alone.
But as she shifted slightly, propping herself up on one elbow, her gaze drifted downward.
First It traced the steady rise and fall of his bare chest, lingering on the firm lines of muscle that still carried the warmth of sleep.
Then it continued lower, drawn irresistibly to his thick, hard cock. It twitched now and then beneath Eevee's gentle care. The little furball curled lazily below it, her warm tongue delivering slow, sleepy licks along his length even in her dreams, as if savoring her favorite ice cream….
A soft, breathy "Scy~…" slipped from Scyther and a deep flush bloomed across the pale green of her cheeks. He's so much bigger than any male back home… scy… The thought sent a warm shiver racing through her.
…Hearing that delicate sound of my Pokémon. I stirred. My eyes slowly. I found Scyther watching me, her sharp jaws parted just a fraction, cheeks glowing.
A small smile curved my lips…
"Morning, Scyther," I murmured, my voice still rough with sleep. "You look a little flushed. Did something happen?
She shook her head quickly and without another word, she slipped out of the tent, heart racing and body tingling with unspoken desire…
My brow furrowed in quiet confusion as I glanced toward the tent flap where Scythe had slipped out, then my gaze lowered.
Where Eevee was curled warmly, her soft tongue delivering those lazy, dreamy licks even now...
Did she get shy because she realized what Eevee and I had done? The thought pulsed through my mind…
But… shouldn't this be normal? The thought crossed my mind briefly.
From what I understood, Pokémon never seemed to care much about things like species boundaries the way humans did. Bonds, instinct, affection… those mattered far more to them.
Honestly, that was probably why I had grown comfortable acting this openly out in the forest without thinking twice about it.
Among humans, people would probably call it strange.
Maybe even taboo.
But here… it just felt natural.
But as I recalled the way Scyther had suddenly rushed out of the tent the moment she woke up, a thought crossed my mind briefly.
Should I be more careful next time…?
…
Though Gil completely misunderstood the reason behind her sudden shyness.
To him, sleeping without clothes had long since become completely natural. He barely even thought about it anymore.
So It never crossed his mind that Scyther's sudden shyness had nothing to do with Eevee.
She had simply woken to the intimate sight of his fully naked body resting so close to hers. It happened right after a restless, heated dream filled with strange sounds and later the view of his dangling cock had actually left her completely flustered…
…
Not long after, Eevee and Charmeleon slowly woke as well.
A soft, sleepy "Vee~" slipped from Eevee as she stretched beneath the blankets, while Charmeleon let out a low, rumbling "Charrr~" from where she rested warmly against my side.
We packed up fast as it was time to return to civilization…
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