Day 12

And so things have descended another layer. Am I in too deep?

Wait, shit, there's an obvious sex joke in there somewhere.

I'm not going to make it.

...

I was definitely too deep into Fae earlier today.

Happy?

Elisa is returning to university on Tuesday— the day after the battle assessment. We only have three more days together. If I let it, this could be the solution to all of my self-inflicted problems. No more Fae, no more Elisa, and no more sneaky sexy incesty misadventures.

Or... arrangements could be made to allow some shenanigans to continue. Pokémon can be transported instantly over the Pokémon Storage System. There's a PSS-capable PC at every Pokémon Center, and Elisa will have access to the one at her university campus. It would be unfair to force our Eevees apart after all we've been through, right?

Would we even need an excuse for mom and dad? Even if we ignore the ulterior incest-driven motive, swapping the Eevees back and forth is a good idea, yeah? Mom's missed having Fae around the house and our parents know that they're close. It would feel strange not having Cain by my side 24/7, but it's a small price to pay...

I wanted to thank Elisa for the incredible performance she put on yesterday and everything else she'd done for my stupid-ass self too. I also wanted to tell her about what I had seen Carna doing— you know, jacking off my beloved Pokémon while at my sickbed.

So I got up in the morning and baked her breakfast. Choco-slices! It's a dessert, sure, but any food can be breakfast if you disregard typical societal expectations. We've done a lot of that recently, so this seemed like a natural progression. It's basically chocolate-glazed caramel shortbread. I used to bake with mom a lot when I was little. I can't claim that culinary expertise carried over into the rest of my life, but this one recipe was at least hardwired into my brain. I miss doing things with mom. I wish she wasn't so busy all the time.

I knocked on Elisa's bedroom door and she granted me permission to enter. She either actually liked or pretended to like the shortbread-fast very much!

"Thank you so much for everything you've done for me," I told her.

"Naw little bro, don't mention it," she said.

"No, I mean it! I'm not sure if my respect for you could possibly climb any higher. I love you so much. And you make me want to be better."

Maybe anyone else would've mocked or called me cringey, but Elisa knew how to be sincere when I need her to be.

"Also, there's something I need to tell you about Carna..." I said.

"Let me guess," Elisa mimes stroking a beard, "you watched her wank a happy little Eevee dick." She mimed jacking off with her other hand.

"OK WHAT THE FUCK." I actually threw my hands up in the air. I began pacing in furious disbelief. "How could you possibly know that‽ I know that knowing things is kinda your thing but— even that?"

Elisa laughed so hard. It took her a few attempts to get an explanation out. "You can't invite me to read an extremely detailed transcription of all of your innermost thoughts and then be surprised when I know all of your innermost thoughts."

"Oh."

"Yep."

"Right, that."

"I've been making a habit of staying up to date. It really is quite good," she said with a smile.

"You think so?"

"Oh yeah, for sure. Even if you do tend to exaggerate some of the details. You should publish it."

I laughed but also kinda choked on my own embarrassment-flavoured laughter.

"But seriously!" she insisted, "Swap the names about, sprinkle in a few red herrings, remove the identifiable information like the region we live in and the school you go to... And then find a nice adult fiction site to post it to!"

"Well, I guess I'll think about it," I replied. No. No, I am not posting this. Never in a million years. One reader is enough, Elisa.

"Are you going to write about this conversation?"

"I'm not sure, seems pretty meta and tangenty. I guess I'll have to if it has plot significance, though," I replied.

"Oh weren't you going to get it on with Fae today? We should talk about that." Elisa waggled her ears.

I sighed. Well played. Happy?

So anyway. I guess figuring out what to think about Carna can wait. The prospects with Fae certainly were more immediate. "What's your plan, then?" I asked.

"Well, I don't think there's any need to overcomplicate it. I want to be there for the first part though— just to make sure everything goes ok."

"Understood," I replied.

"We start soon, way before mom and dad get home. I'll suck ya a bit to get your cock wet," she explained like a doctor prescribing a treatment, "and we'll make sure she's super duper wet. Ensure that she has plenty of chances to back out if she's not comfortable. Then you should ease into her from behind— that's what she's most used to."

Well, she had certainly put more actual thought into the logistics of Pokémon fucking than I had. I'm noticing a pattern here...

And so, it wasn't long after that conversation before it was showtime.

I was excited. Fae was excited. Cain— well he had insisted on watching (If I were to guess I'd say it was less of a cuckolding thing and more curiosity and/or concern for his sister?)

We were in my sister's sparsely decorated room, all together on her bed, and Fae was fully onboard. Of course, Elisa had one more trick up her sleeve and went digging through her chest of drawers.

"We need to get Fae as wet as possible if she'll have any chance of taking that dick," Elisa explained. "And, well"—she revealed the little purple vibrator in her hand—"this fella always did the trick for me."

Oh fuck. I felt like I was meeting a celebrity.

Elisa began explaining how it worked to Fae, but it seemed like Fae already knew. I guess I wasn't the only one aware of my sister's old nightly routine.

Light-weight, compact and a little shabby, the contraption definately had an "eighteen-year old's first sex toy" kinda— fuck not again— vibe.

We had Fae lying on her back. Elisa handed me the vibrator.

"Are you ready?" I asked my soon-to-be Pokémon lover.

Fae turned her head to me. I could see the blush showing through her fur. She nodded, and the look of want in her eyes confirmed it. I took a deep breath and then ceremoniously pushed the faux dick into her. Her breathing caught. I looked to my sister, who nodded, and then I switched the vibe on.

The three of us watched as Fae liquidized into the bedsheets. She rolled about, wiggling her four legs about in delighted pleasure. She wasn't very vocal— she rarely is— but I could feel a supersonic screech of pleasure emanating from her.

We all watched in silence for a while. Despite the risk of Elisa accusing me of exaggerating, I would like to say that It was the purest display of ecstasy I have ever witnessed. Porn didn't even come close.

Elisa blinked twice. "It's on the lowest setting," she stated. "I guess her snug passage makes it feel even better."

Cain strode along the bed to get a closer look. And then, he lifted his front left paw, and pushed the device deeper into her, swallowing up the last couple of inches. Fae squealed. Cain nodded, looked at me and Elisa in turn, and then backed off. Funny little guy.

So Fae's performance went straight to my dick and before long I was fumbling at my belt so that I could get it out. It's strange how I didn't feel immediately uncomfortable doing that— there were three others in the room. A lot sure has changed over the past two weeks. Without taking her eyes off her Pokémon, Elisa leaned sideways until her head was on my lap and my dick was between her and Fae.

Lick lick lick.

She sucked it a bit too, very slowly and with an emphasis on getting it spit-soaked. Lots of tongue, light bobbing, just a few minutes of some lazy grazing. You know, the sort of blowjob one enjoys shortly before fucking a Pokémon.

I could spend hours trying to figure out what was going on in Elisa's head while she did this. I find her easy going "down for anything" attitude almost disturbing. Her ability to make a snap decision like helping her brother have sex with her Pokémon without showing a second of indecisiveness is something I both fear and envy.

She popped the head of my penis out of her mouth and spent some time licking the far-side of the shaft, the part that was less wet because of her side-on angle. And then she readjusted into a kneeling position and looked back to Fae.

It felt almost cruel turning the vibrator off. Panting, the little Eevee went limp against the duvet. In hindsight maybe we had overdone it. Her eyes almost seemed to be bugging out. It took her long enough to respond to "Are you ready?" that it was clear the answer was "not yet". I looked to Cain, who had perched himself up on the chest of drawers as though overseeing the operation.

We gave Fae some time to cool down. During which, I swiped my finger along her lower lips and oh man was she slippery. As wet as a horny Vaporeon in a car wash. I guess our devious plan worked, now it was time to see if every will come together.

Nervously, I moved. Fae was up on four shaky legs daintily looking over her shoulder to give me a shy smile. I basically covered her entire body; I could feel her soft fur brushing up against my skin. Then, my breathing caught as my erection jabbed against her wetness. I murmured something into her ear and stroked her sides gently to try and keep her calm.

She was nervous. "Ee-eevee..." she staggered. Her eyes glimmered back at me with a glint of unmistakable lust.

Enough preamble. I had had enough waiting. Thinking about her, fantasizing about her, watching Cain have his way with her. I wrapped my arm around her underbelly for the additional support, and at last, I claimed her.

And by that, of course, I mean that I pushed into her agonizingly slowly while stopping every few seconds to make sure she was okay. Elisa, who was watching keenly, nodded with approval, but Fae seemed to grow tired of our constant caution, and she jabbed backwards, forcing me into her.

The tightness and warmth was impossible. My mind instantly mushed. Elisa said something, but I could not tell you what. I was seeing stars and I groaned. Then I said "fuck" several times, and realized that in reality I was only a few inches in.

I grinded. I wasn't trying to get any deeper into her. Instead I was just trying to get used to the impossible tightness of the little Eevee's cunny.

Pokémon are a contradiction. Fae was a tiny, delicate thing. I am probably close to ten times her weight. I'm sure Cain's cock is impressive for an Eevee and all, and the knot was pretty thick, but comparing him to me was unfair. When Cain roughly pushes his knot in causing Fae to squeak was entry-level girth for her now. Clearly, we were two species that were never "meant" to rut like this. This Pokémon whose body was visibly strained by my size, suddenly started pushing back hard. She gritted her teeth and expelled a huff from her tiny nose, the way she does during an intense Pokémon battle. And then, she gave it her all, and I watched my dick slowly disappear into her. The sheer determination was inspiring and I adore her for it.

But in the moment I swore a whole lot as the squeezing drove me insane. Elisa, who honestly I had forgotten was there, stood and made to leave. She scooped Cain up, telling him that they'll "give the sinners some privacy".

I suddenly felt bad because it seemed like, just like my first time with Elisa, my partner was doing all of the heavy lifting. I've known since the beginning that Fae likes it rough and fast. I remember the first night, two weeks ago, when all this began, I had went to bed in ice-cold fear that I had witnessed Fae being raped by her brother. Clearly Fae's gentle nature doesn't match her sexual preferences. If I gave her anything short of exactly what she wants I would be failing her.

So with my arm wrapped underneath her, I dragged her off my dick, feeling a radioactive sting of stimulation as her squeezing folds wrung past me. Then I slammed her back down. She screamed. I felt the panic that I had made a mistake, but I knew that this is what she wanted. That was the sound of a pleasured Eevee. It was not fear or pain. So I did it again, smashing her against my hips and feeling the intense overstimulation.

I couldn't help myself. "How's that?" I huffed. Her vigorous nodding melted away the final layer of my inhibitions, and finally, I fucked her. She was so light that I could pull her off and on my dick with ease. At the same time, I began thrusting my hips forward to meet her halfway. All four of her paws were off the ground now, kicking in bliss as she did nothing but make happy sounds and wagged her tail beneath me.

I never got my entire dick all the way into her. Maybe it's impossible; although I'll be sure to give it a go over the coming weeks. I focused on speed, losing myself to the rhythm and pleasure. Every moment was divine. Every flurry of thrusts resulted in more happy sounds, and the harder I pounded, the louder they got.

I'd felt intimidated by the vibrator and the extreme pleasure it seemed to give Fae. But it was clear now, while the simple toy had been great at massaging her sensitive bits, it cannot give her what she really wanted.

A good. Rough. Fucking.

I realized that I was fucking a Pokémon. And unless the breeder was a puppy-fucking sicko, this was Fae's first time having sex with a human, too. I swelled with pride that she wanted me to do this, but at about the same time, something else swelled too.

So endurance isn't exactly my strong suit... but can you blame me? It had been some solid several minutes! In my reckless abandon to give her what she wanted, I probably overestimated my ability to hold back.

"Gonna fucking cum Fae!" I told her. And wow, no condom. That had not been a necessary part of our preparations. I was gonna cum inside her. "Gonna cum in your fucking womb, Fae!" I told her. She vee'd and I got in a couple more strong thrusts. Then, the willpower left my body as I exploded, pressing myself against her and letting her drag the fluids from me. My comparatively huge load flooded her, and she moaned as I filled her truly and absolutely.

Seconds passed. The haze was lifting. "That was amazing," I said. I slowly pulled out of Fae and watched my cum leaking from her.

Then I flipped her around, tickled her belly, played with her ears and finally brought her up cunt-first to my mouth. Pokémon cleaned each other after mating, right? I'm not above licking away my own cum, I've watched Cain do it. So I cleaned my mate.

Lick lick lick.

If I was going to fuck like a Pokémon I may as well handle the post-mating like a Pokémon, too. Let's not pretend this was my first time tasting my own cum, everyone's done that, right? I felt her paws scramble against my stomach, and with some readjusts, she was resting on me backwards so that she had access to my soft dick. She started cleaning me up, her much smaller tongue not being quite as effective.

Perhaps predictably, she succeeded in making me hard once more before managing to lick me completely clean. This may have been her devious plan, as she stretched her jaw wide and popped the head into her mouth. She sucked me just like Elisa had taught her to do to Cain.

It was a little bit toothy at first, but she quickly found a technique that kept her sharp canines out of the way. She didn't take more than the head into her mouth, and I decided not to push her. Fae face fucking will definitely be something I'll need to try though! She was really into it, in her effort to pull herself closer she moved her pussy out of range of my probing tongue. But hey, she was clean now, and if this is what the girl wanted it's what the girl gets.

We continued like this for a little while before I had an idea. One of my hands crawled across the bed like a sneaky Joltik, hopefully slowly enough that the pre-occupied Eevee wouldn't notice. Then I snatched up the vibrator, popped it onto the second speed setting and thrusted it into her as quickly and as smoothly as I could.

I felt her scream around my cock. It was probably very silly to surprise the creature who's canines were resting against your most sensitive part. Luckily this encounter did not end with castration, but an incredible orchestra of vibrations and the delectable sight of multiple Eevee orgasms.

"Thirsty?" I asked. I rubbed her between the ears in the way that I knew she liked. "Get ready girl~"

I didn't make such a mess the second time. Partly because of Fae's diligently gulping gullet, but also because it wasn't a large wad. The driblet that leaked between her lips ran down and dripped off her chin. I shivered at the thought of it drying into her fur alongside the many loads Cain has given her over the years.

I switched the hard-working vibrator off and unsheathed it. I pulled Fae into my arms and we both took a happy nap. I was exhausted.

Dad arrived home shortly after I'd finished the laundry and re-making my sister's bed. He found us four siblings lying on the settees watching television.

After some small talk, he said that he had a surprise! Dad had spent the day fixing up a healing machine at a Pokémon Center a few hours drive from the city. They'd just got a fresh shipment of wares today, so he bought some supplies on the cheap.

Our interests peaked, he tossed a shopping bag between Elisa and I and we scrambled for it.

"Shiny red rock..." Elisa said. Momentarily confused.

"Shiny blue rock?" I asked, turning the thing over in my hand. Wow dad had bought a bunch of fancy rocks.

There was a glimmering crystal with a familiar lightning bolt shape inside it too. An intense blue crystal that was cold to the touch. A soft green stone with a leaf shape imprinted into it.

"Oh," I said. "I've only ever read about these." Dad smiled. Elisa and I looked at each other, and then at the Eevees. The Eevees looked at us, then dad, and then each other.

Dad smiled at them. "Well looks like you two have a big decision to make."

That night the Pokémon pair slept in Elisa's room as per the Great Custardy Agreement of Twelve Days Ago. I couldn't stop thinking about the five evolution stones, folding the possibilities of each over in my mind. A part of me struggled to visualize them as anything other than cute little Eevees. Despite this I also imagined Fae as each and what I could do with her. My dick was rock hard, my sexual exhaustion apparently cured. I wrapped a hand around it and flung myself into the fantasies.