Hugh stormed out of the Aspertia City Pokemon Center in a frustrated sprint, blitzing through the doors and rushing into the nearby woods for a hastily thought-out training session with his two new Pokemon. The trio had just challenged the town's new Gym Leader, fully expecting to exit out of the building with a victory and their first badge, but they were given nothing but a particularly brutal defeat by the paws of the expert's acemon instead. Hugh knew his Pokemon, a bright and bubbly Illumise, alongside a slightly shy and pudgy Volbeat, both a little(a lot) on the heavy side when it came to their soot-shaded backsides, had given it their all in the battle, but such an outcome had proven that the trio's best efforts simply weren't enough. at least not yet.
With his pride wounded, and a suitably secluded training spot found, the dark blue-haired teen unleashed the pairing from their Pokeballs and into the forest clearing. Illumise burst out of her ball first, as she usually did, on account of being the "leader" between her and her unofficial twin, but this time without the typical jubilant cry and quick-flown glomp given to her trainer, something the hot-headed lad completely failed to notice due to his foul mood. She simply stared at her trainer with a small frown and tiny arms crossed against her chest. Seems like she wasn't the only one upset at their defeat.
Volbeat came out afterward, a bright sparkle accompanying his exit out of his spherical home like always. Hugh's Volbeat was unique among its species. Instead of the usual black, red, and yellow coating most Volbeat's tended to have, he was clad in a combination of hues and shade that mimicked the average Illumise instead. Hugh had originally thought he had captured two female members of the Firefly Pokemon species the first time he had met them when exploring the same forest they were in now, His confusion at the very clear biological differences between the two muddled by their matching color schemes eventually morphed into pleasant surprise when he had figured out he had caught a shiny!
The usual smile that laid across Hugh's face when thinking of the treasured memory was absent, however, as the pot-bellied bug was belched out of its Pokeball. The round insect's gaze was cast downward as it stood in front of his trainer. His eyes were drawn towards the earth, hardly a difference from usual, but instead of the moderately nervous happiness the lightning-bug usually had when beside his trainer, his outlook was dour and demure. The golden orbs inside of his eye sockets once or twice very briefly leaving their gaze towards the dirt, instead moving onto his fellow Bug-type's visage before just as quickly retreating to where they laid before.
The purple and blue boy bug had also refused physical contact with his trainer, and this time Hugh DID notice the tell-tale lack of affection. Typically, the firefly sheepishly toe'd the dirt around anxiously for a few moments before giving one of his trainer's legs a quick, love-filled hug, as over as soon as it started, but something Hugh loved receiving all the same.
Hugh shook his head and his determination was doubled. Clearly his Pokemon's faith in him had been shattered by his inability to lead them to victory, and that was one mistake the fiery-tempered teen promised to fix no matter what it took. He was going to turn himself into a trainer his partners could be proud to call their own, or die trying!
As Hugh fell into a brain loop of making new promises and missions to himself, as he often did after an event that left his ego reeling, his pair of short-statured Bug Pokemon took the free moment to exchange a meaningful glance with one another. Volbeat felt ashamed, frightened, and hidden well beneath his anxious exterior, aroused, at the thought of what they were about to do to their loving trainer. Illumise, on the other hand, was brimming with excitement, her tiny wings buzzing with lust-filled desire as she gave a nod of action towards her similarly colored companion.
With their decision made, the pint-sized pair used String Shot against their trainer and coated the teen with a heavy-duty binding made of sticky silk as strong as steel. Hugh threw out a yell in shock at his newfound inability to move his arms or legs outwards. Just as he was about to demand an answer at what exactly his Pokemon were doing, another yell flew out of his mouth. This one was not entirely by Hugh's own admission, considering the twin tiny flyers had just hit his torso with a double dose of Play Rough's courtesy of their fat bottoms. The harsh blow causing the hot-blooded teen to topple onto the ground and land on his back with a loud "OOF!".
The young teen was sent reeling mentally. "What were they doing? Are they that upset at his failure to command them properly? Were they going to hurt him? Did they not want to be his partners anymore?" and a million other terrible thoughts flew through his mind in an instant and shook him to the core. The most hurtful of all by a landslide, however, was the thought that his Pokemon, his friends, no longer wanted to be around him anymore. The hot-hearted young man felt wet, salty tears prick at the corner of his eyes for a moment, and a demoralizing wave of sadness slithered throughout every inch of his prone frame.
"NO!" screamed the overly-passionate trainer to himself internally. He wasn't going to accept them leaving him like this. He was going to do better, do whatever was needed to keep his friends from exiting out of his life and leaving him alone without their company.
Hugh was just about to issue out another command towards his mutinous Mons, but his words were once again cut short as he looked towards them, his mouth falling open in sheer shock in the same instant he felt two stubby paws begin to poke and prod his crotch.
There stood his Pokemon in all their two-foot-tall glory. His Illumise gave him a smile swirled with indescribable emotion, a flurry of feelings all backed with sex-soaking lust as she fiddled with the button for his pants, a small pool of fluids already forming beneath her waist and seeping onto the dirt below. His Volbeat, protruding, plump belly as exposed as always, did nothing to hide the Pokemon's almost equally pronounced member. A small thing wider near the hilt than towards the tip, as red as it was rigid even as its owner looked almost as uncomfortable as Hugh was. The plus-sized Bug aiding in his blueberry-painted partner's attempt to unleash their trainer's sex into the open air, albeit with much less confidence, but no less lust.
The teen simply stared at his Pokemon performing such an illicit act in complete and utter confusion. Hugh would be the first one out of anyone to admit he wasn't the smartest person out there. Cock-sure confidence and a brash attitude were his preferred substitute for thinking things through, but even if he had a brain twice as powerful as an Alakazam's, he was certain he wouldn't have been able to comprehend just what his Pokemon were doing, or thought they were doing to him. This... this was definitely NOT what people and Pokemon were supposed to do with each other, much less a trainer and their partners!
Hugh struggled against his string prison, but it was of no use. The silk was far too strong for him to break out his binds, and the bewildered boy could do nothing lay there as the pint-sized pair of love-bugs finally popped the button of his blue pants, brought down the zipper, pulled his tighty whities aside, and unleashed their prize into the heat of the summer afternoon.
The teen was completely mortified. His privates had just become public and his length was already half-hard from the repeated touches and gentle jabs his Pokemon had given it when trying to get his pants. Illumise licked her lips in anticipation of toying with such a perfect pleasure tool, while Volbeat repeatedly stole glances towards his trainer's shaft before quickly turning away again in embarrassment, a faint hint of pre already staining the tip of his fleshy rod.
Illumise made the first move. One paw prodding her trainer's stiffness with gentleness unfamiliar to the tiny prankster, her other arm sliding downwind until it reached the blistering heat of her most special of places. She dug the end of her extremity into her pretty pink pussy and let out a high-pitched moan brimming with need. Her wings began to flutter by themselves and she lifted herself slightly upwards completely inadvertently. She was still a virgin, still unused to such pleasures despite being the one to suggest this entire idea to her sheepish companion.
She had coerced Volbeat into agreeing with her scheme to bring their trainer out of his loss-fueled funk. It had taken some suggestion, and guilt-tripping, to convince the shy male, but she wouldn't have suggested such a sultry act if she didn't truly believe it was necessary to raise her human's morale. That, and the fact that she had noticed the blue and purple-tinted male shortstack making many of the same kinds of desire-filled dreamy glances towards the teen as she did towards Hugh. She didn't mind sharing her soon-to-be lover, so long as it was with her friend Volbeat and JUST Volbeat. She would be her human's only favorite, after all.
The womanly waist-high love-bug dug her paw deeper into her sex as she stroked Hugh's rapidly stiffening shaft. Hugh's modest four-inch chub quickly grew into an impressive seven inches after reaching full mast. She wanted to send out her tongue towards his sweltering manliness and slurp and slobber over every centimeter of skin until the teen couldn't contain his lust for her any longer. She wanted to swallow every last, single, drop of his boyish essence and feel it slide down her throat until the millions of small swimmers found their new home deep inside her belly.
Such tenderness could come later, however. First, she needed her human to know just who the boss was in this ménage à trois. She shot another strand of all-natural adhesive towards her trainer, this time coating his mouth with the slippery strands and another smug grin.
With no small amount of thigh-moistening glee, the two-foot terror brought her stubby arm as high as she could(which was not far), and channeled her energy into it. After a moment that lasted eons, Illumise brought her fingerless fist downwards and hit her human's sizeable package with all the power of a fully-charged Focus Punch.
She grinned, Hugh tried to scream, and tears fell from Volbeat's face at seeing his trainer get hurt and humiliated in such a tender area. The portly, self-confidence-lacking boi bug was shyly standing to the sidelines when his fellow firefly took charge, as she always did, and began to pleasure herself and his trainer. Taking the lack of attention towards his presence as a good excuse to rub his plump chode in relative peace, the two were far too focused on each other to waste giving him any mind. Volbeat wished that he had the courage to do what Illumise was doing. That every stroke Illumise gave his Master's impressive pecker was him doing such a dirty act to the human he had fallen in love with instead of her. That it was was his paw growing slick and sticky with his Hugh's seed, so thick and rich. A secretion that was so sexy to the big-butt bug that he wished he could lick it up and smear it across his own shrimpy stiffness at the same time.
Volbeat, however, did not have such confidence, but what he did have was countless amounts of empathy and genuine love towards his human. The typically timid shortie forgot all his anxiety, all embarrassment, as his head flew towards Hugh's still recovering rod and slipped it into his mouth like a lollipop. Switching between spit-soaked slobbers and worry-infused pecks as the scared boi bug legitimately tried to kiss his love's reddened member all better. A sight Illumise happily indulged in, merrily rubbing her slick clit harder with the end of her paw as the other abused her cunt itself, enjoying the show her chitinous friend was inadvertently putting on her.
Hugh almost wanted to laugh at seeing his Volbeat practically fall over himself to tend to his abused dick-meat. He just might've, had his mouth not been smothered by tape-like string. The blow hadn't truly been all that painful, it was from an Illumise after all, and he was almost certain she didn't seriously intend to hurt him at this point. The shock of his dainty little lightning-bug doing something so obscene had just solidified that yes, this was in fact happening for real and that two, he was kind of enjoying it, like a lot.
Hugh had never even so much as kissed a girl before, much less done anything to himself beyond a few embarrassed faps here and there late in the night when he was certain no one else but him was awake. Now here he was, getting his almost painfully stiff dick slapped and then slurped on by a pair of itty bitty bugs that barely reached his knees, and by Arceus, were they making it hard not to bust the fattest nut of his life all over himself and them.
Hugh was so caught up with the fact that he was enjoying being used as his Pokemon's plaything that he had completely forgotten he was supposed to be struggling against his binds, something Illumise took as the perfect opportunity to move onto the final stage of her plan, the all-white finisher~
She grabbed her compatriot by his black and yellow antenna and brought his head upwards, until their trainer's immaculate manhood had slipped out of it completely, still covered in clear, oral slime. She almost wanted to kiss Volbeat then and there, his face red, breath coming out in hot gasps, and throat sore from the exertion of sucking such a large slab of man-meat with his tiny mouth, just to get that taste of her human's salty-sweet pre-cum into her kisser, but she decided against it. Her first kiss was going to be Hugh's and Hugh's alone, and she was certain her fellow big bootied bug wanted exactly the same thing for his first smooch.
She stared deeply into Volbeat's eyes for a moment, and Volbeat returned in kind, then she nodded with evil intent, and pushed the copy-cat-colored firefly slightly backward, and let out an air-headed giggle. Volbeat himself threw an anxious glance towards his trainer's face, but the normal timidity his Mon had painted over it most of the time was replaced with different. The usually shaky frown Volbeat carried across his lips was replaced with a shaky smile. The lightning bug was happy about something, looking forward to it, and for a moment, Hugh was scared of what such a thing could be in the context of this situation.
Then he found out just what 'it" was.
His two bare-naked bug's had taken their places on Hugh's left and ride side. Their plump posteriors aimed directly at his still proudly standing tormented obelisk. They placed their arms behind them and groped around for a moment until they had found each other's arms. Once located, they pulled each other towards their trainer's crotch, until they were back to the back and cheek to cheek with each other. Then, with what felt like all the force in the known universe, they slammed their prodigiously sized stacks of Pokecake against each other and brought those bountiful bug-buns right the fuck down. Completely enveloping Hugh's cock in a perfect prison of plump, sweaty, boi and girl insect-ass meat.
They crushed their trainer's pillar of masculinity between their dumptruck derrieres. Desperate to choke out their human's full load of piping hot nut sludge right out of his manly orbs of mouth-watering manliness. The pseudo fraternal twins twerked their titan-sized buttcheeks against each other. As one pair of bodacious badonkadonks shook and shivered from the combined grinding, the other responded with equal and opposite effect. The double-trouble session of rear-end on hard cock motorboating sending tremors throughout all parties involved went on for a full hour, until the entire trio was a smelly mess of leaky fluids, panting breaths, sweat-soaked body parts, and a still unsatisfied set of several genitals, one female, two male.
Illumise womanhood was sopping wet but not yet spent. She had almost squirted to orgasm several times during the backdoor jamboree, but being forced to stay hand in hand with Volbeat had prevented her from touching herself during it, leaving her still needy.
Volbeat was much the same as his two fellow playmates but in different ways. He too like his blue and purple partner had almost achieved orgasm several times during his glute enthusiastic workout, but the lack of genital stimulation had thankfully prevented him from being the first one to shot their load. He was happy that he had made Hugh happy, and that he could continue to play with him until his love finally came.
Hugh, on the other hand, was in the most exquisite mixture of heaven and hell ever reached by someone in Aspertia City in the last three hours. He had wanted to cum, so, so, so much, by the twenty-minute mark, with everything after that simply being another eon of toe-curling agony. He screamed and screamed against his sticky mask countless times, and neither of his Mons heard even so much as a peep. Even if they did, he was certain they wouldn't have stopped no matter how much he would have begged.
The young, blue-haired teen was in a daze as he felt the mass and heat from his Mon's massive asses remove themselves from against his dick. He didn't even yell out as sharp pain flourished across his mouth as Illumise ripped off the string shot from his mouth, letting him finally breathe freely. He prepared to beg for release after all that had happened. Hugh would have picked up what remained of his pride after being sexually tortured by his two Mon's for hours and bashed it against the earth himself if it meant they would let him finally cum.
Hugh didn't need to beg, however, as he felt his Illumise's hot, sweat-encrusted muff smear itself over his mouth while Volbeat began to apply sugary-sweet kisses and spit-enhanced licks over his cock and balls, supporting himself against the weight of Hugh's huge willy, while quickly rubbing his own flesh-colored length with his free hand in hard, fast strokes.
The mentally and physically exhausted teen did the only thing he could do in such a situation. What he wanted to do, at this point. He plunged his tongue as deep as it could go into Illumise's tiny pussy, making the impish bug wife bite onto her paw to stop herself from letting out an ear-piercing cry. She squirted all over Hugh's face, almost drowning the teen in her hot and musty sexual juices. She continued to ride and grind against the teen's face until she could no longer, and fell to his side with a completely drained "plop!"
The reek of such raw, sexual elation filling his nostrils and mouth, alongside the tenderness of Volbeat's oral adulation, made the teen fire off his own pent-up torrent of salty sperm. It barreled out of his worn-out rod with blistering speed and made the two-foot-tall gay love-bug sputter and choke from the sudden surge of seed, if only for a moment. Volbeat's chode spewed its contents onto the ground in front of him, completely hands-free as both paws were focused entirely on his trainer's pleasure.
Volbeat quickly steadied himself against his own orgasm and his lover's, he began to swallow in tempo with every spurt of Hugh's maleness. He wanted to show his trainer just how much he loved, and what better way is there to do that than to treat his love's seed like it's the greatest gift in all the world to him? Which it is!
Volbeat gradually drank every last drop of Hugh's seed-burdened sperm, until not was left on-tap and the trainer had nothing more to give. Only when he was certain that not a single drop would be wasted did he let his human's cock fall out of his mouth. Saying goodbye to the flawless length with a kiss infused with romance. His belly was even more bloated than usual, warm and full of his love's sperm.
Illumise had passed out to Hugh's right side, and she had cuddled into his arm with a sleepy smile. Volbeat gave his engorged belly another satisfied rub, and then did the same to Hugh's left side. The trainer was still wrapped up string shot that didn't seem to be losing any strength, but he honestly didn't care about that anymore.
The hot-headed teen fell asleep between his two Pokemon, still slightly perturbed by his partner's actions, but glad that they had done them. He was happy they hadn't left him, even if it meant they hard to stop being friends and start being lovers.