Note: I may have gotten Scyther's body structure wrong in some part. Please bear with it, as I won't be going back to fix these chapters. But I'll make sure it's correct in future chapters...
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A short while later…
Everyone had shifted into new positions.
I stayed seated on the low wooden stool, legs still spread open.
Eevee had slipped right between them.
Scyther now sat facing me on her own low stool. Her powerful legs were slightly spread, her smooth green abdomen tilted forward and upward, hovering just inches above the floor for my hungry eyes to view…
When I finally looked up, I noticed Scyther's face was deeply flushed.
A rich red tint burned across her green cheeks, spreading all the way beneath her sharp eyes. The bright red contrast stood out sharply against her sleek emerald armor, making her look far more adorable than usual.
She kept her gaze turned to the side, avoiding my eyes every time they nearly met. The confident Scyther I knew suddenly seemed so strange.
And seeing her like this brought back the incident from the morning. The same flustered reaction. The same quick refusal to meet my eyes.
Back then she had frozen for a moment, eyes widening before she turned away and hurried out of the tent. At the time I hadn't thought much of it. I figured it was normal among Pokémon to see each other naked.
But now, watching her avoid my stare while shyly looking at me, it finally clicked…
Scyther isn't just hesitant about bathing together. She's shy around seeing a man fully naked… especially seeing a hard, throbbing cock…
The realization instantly sent a thrill racing through my body.
A slow smirk spread across my face as I wondered what heated thoughts were swirling through her mind…
My cock twitched hard at the idea. This is going to get a lot more interesting now...
Seeing my twitching cock, the little furball didn't wait any longer either.
With a soft, hungry "Vee~♡" she shifted her body eagerly between my spread thighs.
Her small paws reached for my length right away.
Both of them wrapped around my thick shaft together, holding it gently as she stroked up and down with slow, loving motions.
The warmth of her soft pads sent a rush of heat straight through me, pulling my full attention to her.
She also looked up at me with those small needy eyes while her tongue flicked out and dragged slowly over the swollen head.
She licked away the clear fluid that kept leaking out and purred softly as more appeared for her to savor.
It was as if, she was telling me she liked it when more came out for her… Master...
And seeing her so focused on eagerly licking and stroking me made intense heat surge through my body.
I took a bottle of body wash and poured a generous amount straight onto my cock.
The thick pink, slippery liquid ran down the shaft and over her busy paws, coating everything in slick foam.
A fresh light pink foam quickly formed, making her soft pads glide even more smoothly as she kept stroking…
But not everyone was as excited as Eevee and me…
Scyther's breath hitched sharply in her throat. She had just started to calm down, trying hard to convince herself this was perfectly normal. But the second she saw what Eevee was doing, all her composure shattered.
Her eyes widened and she quickly turned them away again. Yet they snapped right back, drawn helplessly to the filthy sight of her teammate's small paws eagerly stroking that thick, heavy cock.
A shaky little "Scy…" escaped her lips before she could hold it back.
This… this is just cleaning, right? Then why does watching them make my body feel so strange…?
Her voice immediately drew my attention back to her. I watched her flushed face while Eevee continued.
My cock throbbed harder in those small paws. Knowing Scyther was seeing every slick detail made my shaft twitch even more in Eevee's grip.
Which made Eevee more excited…
"Don't worry, Scyther," I said softly, trying to keep my voice steady. "Eevee is just cleaning me. Right, Eevee?"
Eevee looked at Scyther and nodded with happy little "Vee! Vee~♡" sounds. I'm only cleaning Master's cock veee…
Despite our words, Scyther still looked shy. Her thoughts which had begun to doubt seemed to shift a little, like she was starting to wonder if she had misunderstood. She stayed quiet, lost in her shyness while staring at Eevee's busy paws.
I smiled and started soaping the rest of her body. Soon it covered everything, including her round abdomen.
"Only one place left," I said with a calm smile, keeping my voice light and reassuring.
Before Scyther could even realize what I meant, I slid a soapy finger between her folds and pushed it slowly inside her tight pink hole.
Her walls clenched around me right away, hot and gripping in quick, fluttering spasms.
A surprised, breathy "Scy…!" escaped her as her powerful thighs trembled and her wings buzzed louder. The soap made everything slippery, letting me ease deeper while she squirmed, her flushed face twisting with shock.
Scyther's felt completely different from the others. Eevee's was soft and plush, gripping in cute little pulses. Charmeleon's was scorching velvet that milked in long, hungry waves.
But Scyther's…
It was silkier, tighter in rapid little flutters, almost textured inside like it was trying to push me out and pull me deeper at the same time.
Fuck… even her pussy is shy.
Her hand lifted halfway toward me as if she wanted to stop me... yet she didn't.
This… this isn't cleaning anymore… but why does it feel so strange… scy…?
"Don't worry," I said softly, looking straight at her shaking hand while my finger kept moving inside her. "I'm just cleaning this area."
"...And It looks like it hasn't been properly cleaned before. You might get sick if it's not regularly cleaned… and with hands like yours, I don't think that's possible."
Scyther's eyes widened at my words…
For a few seconds, she remained completely still, her raised hand hovering uncertainly in the air. The conflict on her face was easy to see.
Then, little by little, her hand slowly back down.
Seeing she wasn't going to stop me, I continued without holding back.
I curled my finger gently inside her, stroking that silky, fluttering heat while the soap made every movement smooth and filthy.
Her thighs kept trembling against my wrist. Her wings buzzed in short, nervous bursts right beside my ear.
A soft, helpless scy slipped from her throat every time I pushed a little deeper. Her abdomen twitched above my hand, and her inner walls kept clenching in those quick, shy little spasms around my finger like they couldn't decide whether to push me out or keep me there.
She's so fucking tight… and she's getting wetter even while trying to stay still. This shy little body is loving it…