Chapter One: A Burning Passion

The day was like any other. I sat at the desk within my bedroom jamming out to some EDM tracks, adding songs to playlists and whatnot. I was suddenly halted by my mother gesturing me to remove my headphones.

"Hey, I'm going out with your dad and your sister for tommorow. Don't do anything stupid while I'm gone, okay?"

I chuckled, "I'll try."

And with a grin she closed my door, and as that moment struck I already knew what I was going to do for the next hour.

I awaited my family to leave before beginning what I was going to do. With a mischievous chuckle inside my head as the car drove away, I locked the front door and entered my bedroom, with not a care in the world.

It was time for my usual "fun" whenever my parents and older sister were out.

I closed the blinds hanging on my window, then averted my attention to the Pokeballs sitting on my endtable. I lifted my one of interest and released my Combusken from his spherical prison.

Combusken looked up at me, and as we stared into each other's eyes we could only smile.

"We have the house to ourselves for the next hour, Combusken. Ya know what that means?" I ask as I begin pulling down my pants.

He replied by saying his own name seductively.

I always had a thing for Combusken, considering he was my first Pokemon... And my first time "doing it".

Before I knew it I was completely naked, leaned over my bed as I sit on my trembling knees as I waited in lustful anticipation.

But Combusken wasn't ready yet, considering he hadn't even gotten a chance to get ready. Luckily, he had me to take care of it.

Combusken hoisted himself onto the bed and stood over my head. His member only protruding to a quarter of his full length. My Pokemon sat himself down, and with my growing impatience I grabbed his legs and pulled him forward. Bringing my mouth only an inch from his Pokemon breeding tool.

With a gulp of excessive saliva, I opened my jaw, brought my face to his member, and closed my mouth to begin his enjoyment. As my head began to move up and down the length of his penis, I could instantly feeling it growing and throbbing against my tongue. With each thrusting motion with my head, I could hear him sigh from the pleasure.

Combusken always had a sort of heat to him when we have sexual encounters, a heat that would radiate from his body the more satisfaction he received. I could feel his cock tremble and throb as it soon extended to an even larger proportion. But I wasn't done yet. I wanted him to be at his best.

I could feel his intense body heat radiating as my oral pleasuring continued. I could smell his pleasure being transformed from unsatisfying arousal from his musk. Combusken pressed both of his hands atop my head and began applying pressure to my skull as his breathing intensified to short, uneven sighs.

My Pokemon pulled my head downwards on his member and with a satisfied, audible grunt he shot his Pokemon seed into my mouth. The taste of his semen was incredible, not to mention the feeling of having a part of my beloved Pokemon inside of me. His penis pulsated as it shot it's breeding goo onto my tongue.

With a mighty jerk forward he finished cumming and pulled himself from my mouth, leaving a trail of his love juice between my face and his genitalia. My Pokemon appeared exhausted as he fell back onto the bed.

Enjoying the salty taste of his sperm while I could, I swallowed to continue our fun.

I sat on the bed beside him, smiling down at my Pokemon lover. His penis stood at its six inch length, covered in saliva and his own seed around the orange feathers above his beautiful waist.

I would've asked for him to return the favor, but I didn't have to. Combusken was a kind an generous lover, and would never think of himself before me.

Combusken took a second to breathe then stared at me with his beautiful red eyes.

He pulled my head forward and before I knew it my lips pressed against his beak. Our tongues tied into one as we explored each crevice of the others mouth. He always was a great kisser, which would be surprising to most but it's a common stereotype. Making out with a bird type Pokemon is probably the best experience I've had when it came to kissing.

Combusken pressed his body against mine and forced me gently onto my back as we continued to kiss passionately. His feathery torso rubbed against my flesh as he grind himself closer to me. I chuckled seductively as I felt his still erect rod pressed against my belly while we kissed.

I pulled away from the kiss and asked, "You wanna do it now?"

"Ken..." He replied with lust and slight fatigue.

I got into position, leaning over the bedside to give him full access to my rear. I looked behind me in anticipation, waiting for his entry. He stood behind me, and with an assuring grin and a wink we ended the usual foreplay. I felt the warm member fill my cavity, leaving my ass full of his Pokemon love making tool.

I had to admit that the entry was a lot easier considering the lubrication from his earlier climax as well as my saliva. Combusken reared me, put one hand on my left hip, the other around my penis. The soft feathers tickling my length as he squeezed with all of his might. With each powerful thrust his hand moved with his hips. Pleasuring both him and myself to massive proportions.

I bit my lip as he swayed his hips back and forth. His feathers... Damn I love his feathers. The way they bristle against my member with the grip of his hand, the way they cushion us as we join at the hips, the way they make him so huggable. Just another feature I absolutely love about my first Pokemon.

I'm not sure what brought me to say this, but I'm sure it was out of lustful ambition.

Within high pitched moans I said, "Fuck me, Combusken! Fuck me like another Pokemon! Give me your cum so we can have eggs together..."

I always loved talking dirty, and he loved hearing it as much as I did saying it. Just makes our sex a bit more kinkier.

The dirty talk only ensued with our sexual encounter.

I could feel Combusken slowing down his thrusts, and I instantly knew the cause of this.

"Pull out and switch positions if you're getting tired," I gasped.

He obliged to my order and took a few heaving breaths. He has a lot of stamina in battle but when it came to love making, he got tuckered out pretty quickly. He's getting lazy on me.

I could feel his member slide down my ass cheeks and slap against my balls. He sat on the bed, and I was quick to get back into position. He held his member upwards with his hand to put us into another position we call "riding Ponyta."

It's basically a sex position where I sit on top of his cock or he sits on mine and ooh boy does it add some excitement to our mix. It just so happens to feel a lot harder than being thrusted into.

But just as we began our new position the most horrible thing ever happened. And I swore there was no other moment in my life where I had felt this shocked.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?"