A collage of flashing lights bombarded Green from all directions. A chaotic mesh of sirens, shouts, cries and music made her head spin. The commercial district of Vermilion was a completely alien landscape compared to the quiet fields of Pallet. The wide, paved streets formed highways for people and pokémon alike. Coming together in an intersection where hundreds of shops fought for dominance for your attention with flashy billboards. Green swore she must have seen an ad for every product imaginable by now but still a billboard would catch her eye with yet another new product. They stuck out from the flat, formless sides of the surrounding tall buildings hanging from steel arms, desperately trying to sneak around their competitors or in some cases block them from view. Even in the middle of a sunny summer's day, the neon lights managed to flash vibrantly around their advertised products. The streets seemed to have a chaotic order to them. Although Green couldn't see more than a few feet around her, the flow of the crowd guided her along. A sea of people and pokémon, tightly packed together shuffled chaotically through the streets. Machoke's bulk and height certainly helped as was able to see over most people and pokémon's heads, using his large frame to cut a path through the endless bodies around them. Green clung to his arm, not sure if Machoke even knew where he was going. The determined look on his face did allow her to have some confidence in him though. In this strange, stressful environment the stress Jackson usually provided seemed minuscule by comparison. Especially now, as he fearfully clung to her arm while fighting to keep a hold of his panicking Golbat.
"Golbat! Golbat!" He cried unhappily, his eyes darting around fearfully.
The city's use of electricity could only be described as excessive. Wires ran from building to building, hanging over the streets from tall posts. They branched off, connecting to the tops of each building to power everything within. The abundance of electricity frightened off the local wild birds, who kept lower to the ground perched on window sills or darting between the feet of the crowd. If any piece of food hit the ground a Pidgey or Spearow would snatch it up in a flash before darting off into the crowd. Any bird that did feel brave enough to fly near the wires was swiftly reminded why they stayed so low. Wild Pikachu zapped anything unfortunate enough to get near the wires, paralysing them and dragging their victim away. Often when prey was caught the Pikachu would break out into zap fights, channelling huge bolts of lighting to compete for the food. Each time one of these bolts were shot, it would peak up and touch the wires causing sparks to rain down on the crowd. Golbat especially hated this, crying and flailing unhappily.
"Put him back in his pokéball Jackson!" Green had to yell, the roaring city sounds drowning her voice out.
With a shell shocked, wide-eyed stare Jackson nodded quickly and reached for his pokéball. He fumbled the ball, almost dropping it as his elbow was hit by the arm of a passerby. Eventually, he managed to get the ball under control and return Golbat. Again, Jackson was bumped this time by a Poliwrath. He almost lost his footing, stumbling forward. Green caught him, grabbing the back of his collar and wrenching him back to his feet. Jackson turned and clung to her with a fearful whimper. He mumbled something but Green had no hope of hearing it above the noise of the city. Mankey meanwhile was loving every second of it. He was stood on top of Machoke's head, jumping and swinging his fists at the Pikachu above. They sneered and teased him, hanging from the wires by their tails and poking their tongues out at him. When he realised he couldn't reach them no matter how high he jumped, Mankey unhappily stomped on Machoke's head as he screeched defiantly. Machoke turned his attention from the crowd and looked up at Mankey angrily.
"Machoke!" He roared, causing the people around them to shoot concerned looks in their direction.
He swatted at Mankey, who nimbly jumped out the way and bit his hand. Mankey's teeth sunk into Machoke's thumb and refused to let go. Machoke raged furiously and flicked his hand, sending Mankey flying off into the crowd. Horrified, Green watched as Mankey flew through the open doors of a small store with a billboard depicting a dancing cartoon piece of jerky made from neon lights. Green broke off from Machoke and dragged Jackson along as she rushed through the crowd, pushing and squirming through the sea of people until she stumbled into the store. A wave of relative calm overcame her as she clumsily entered the empty store. Free from the chaos of the crowd outside, Jackson let go of Green with a baffled look as if he had just been woken up suddenly. He took a few startled steps away from her before the new chaos became apparent to him, demanding his attention.
"Put that down pest!" A small elderly man cried out.
The man, with a broom in hand, was running back and forth through the tiny store chasing Mankey. Mankey had two clumped handfuls of beef jerky in either hand as he darted along the shelves, evading the swipes from the man's broom. He scampered up a rack of magazines out of reach from the broom and taunted the man, dancing around victoriously as he stuffed the jerky into his mouth. Green stared at the scene with a mortified look.
"Mankey! Stop, come here!" She commanded angrily.
Mankey turned to face her and narrowed his eyes. Defiantly, he stuffed the second handful of jerky into his mouth and chewed it while staring right into Green's eyes. However, his defiance quickly faltered as she reached for his pokéball. As soon as she raised the pokéball into the air, he dropped the jerky and leapt across the top of the selves towards her. He scampered up onto her shoulder and grinned sheepishly at her. Green narrowed her eyes and returned the pokéball to its holster.
"Behave," She said sternly before turning her attention back towards the store owner.
However, before she could even begin to apologise she found the broom being pushed into her face.
"Control your pokémon! Are you paying for that jerky huh? He better not cause trouble either!" He yelled, pointing the broom up to Machoke.
Green took a step back and raised her hands up defensively.
"Sorry yeah I can pay for that," She blurted out, fumbling to reach for the money pouch attached to her belt.
She opened it, revealing a generous collection of gold coins. A mixture of money given to her by her mum for her journey, as well as the savings she had from doing odd jobs for Professor Oak over the years. The man's expression softened as he saw the money and he took a step back, grinning excitedly.
"Oh, my apologies for the aggression dear. Please, feel free to take a look around if you want. We can discuss the jerky at the counter." He backed away, eyeing the pouch greedily.
In her flustered state Green hadn't taken much notice of the store but now that she looked around she realised she was standing in a butcher's. Jars of jerky sat along the counter, which housed a small refrigerated case full of meat. While the small rows of shelves held a variety of different spices, a collection of different berries as well as some general supplies such as; healing liquid, pokéballs and bottled water. Green began running down her supply list, gathering a small collection of everything she needed. After getting most of her list she brought it to the counter where the man waited eagerly.
"All fine choices dear!" He exclaimed, immediately beginning to scan the objects and place them into a bag.
He eyes Machoke and smirked.
"I'm sure a big fella like him must be hungry eh? I'll tell you what, you pick out some meats for him and we'll forget all about the little jerky incident okay?" He offered, his eyes glancing to Mankey nervously.
Green smiled and nodded eagerly.
"Sure, thank you!" She exclaimed, relieved to not be in trouble anymore.
She gestured to the meat case and looked up at Machoke.
"What would you like buddy?" She asked.
Machoke looked at the man suspiciously as he took a step forward. Immediately, that suspicion faded as he saw the meat. Hungrily, his eyes raced back and forth as he tried to choose. He lingered on a rack of ribs longingly, gazed at a leg of ham desperately and drooled over slices of beef. Green giggled and pointed to all three.
"We'll take these," She answered for him, making Machoke's face light up with delight.
The man grinned widely as he bagged the meat, placing them beside the rest of the supplies.
"Thank you, dear, that'll be 587 dollars." He explained sweetly.
Green felt her stomach drop and she checked her coin pouch.
"Oh, okay…" She stammered nervously, too afraid of getting into trouble again to challenge it.
She was about to pay the man when Jackson piped up.
"Fuck off old man! There's no way that stuff is worth that much, we could get away better price somewhere else." He declared from behind Green.
He stuck his head out from behind her, holding a small collection of healing liquid in his arms. The old man scowled and tapped the jars of jerky on the counter. There were three, two of which were completely empty.
"I am offering you a discount because you turned out to be customers. Don't make me add on the cost of this jerky, boy." He responded gruffly.
He turned his eyes back to Green and folded his arms.
"Your little brother had better check his attitude, girl." He grumbled.
"He's not-" Green began but Jackson piped up again.
"You're not giving a discount! This stuff is worth like 100 dollars tops and there's no way this crap is top of the line stuff!" Jackson snapped back, dumping his stuff beside Green's bagged items.
Jackson reached into the bag and pulled out one of the pokéballs Green bought, holding it up.
"See, this is the old T-38 model. The indigo league recommends T-40's now. Maybe they used these when you were a kid old man but not anymore. No way this is worth that much." Jackson declared with a cocky grin.
He puffed his chest out proudly and put the ball back down. The man clenched his fists as he seethed.
"Listen here you little shit, this rat trashed my store and ate my product! You'll pay what I say you pay!" He shouted, pushing a finger into Green's face, "Got it girly?"
Green frowned angrily at that and swatted his hand away. Machoke took a step towards the counter, scowling down at the man. The man took a step towards Machoke and pointed to a camera in the corner of the store.
"Try anything and I'll have the rangers on you!" He yelled, his voice wavering slightly.
The mention of the rangers was enough to put the fear back into Green and she stepped between them, placing a pile of gold coins down on the counter.
"Okay okay, sorry we'll lay what you want alright?" She interjected frantically.
The man smirked at her smugly and swiped up the coins. He began to count them, placing each coin in a register behind the counter. Once he was done he shot them a slimy grin and pushed the bags towards Green.
"Enjoy your food dear," His voice dripping with feigned pleasantries.
Green quickly gathered the bags and hastily made her way out of the store, pushing past a baffled looking Jackson.
"That guy just scammed you!" He yelled chasing after her.
He tugged at her arm as they rejoined the crowd outside, scowling with frustration. Green said nothing, completely aware of that fact. She fumed with anger, ignoring Jackson's pulls on her arm as she barrelled through the dense crowd. She turned off the main street and down into a less crowded side street, finding the first bench she could and slumping down on it with a frustrated sigh. The side street was far narrower and less populated than the main street, with only a few glowing neon signs and a trickle of people walking back and forth. The space was mainly dominated by boutiques with a few cafes mixed in. Round, wooden tables supported by a sturdy central post lined the centre of the street with 2 – 4 chairs surrounding them. The smell of coffee lingered in the air while quiet chatter buzzed around bouncing off the concrete walls of the surrounding buildings. Wires still hung above them, crisscrossing over the gap of the open sky. A Pikachu lazily walked along a wire with a line of Pichu behind them. The small, yellow bipedal rodents waddled along the wires unsteadily, holding out their stumpy little arms for balance. One of them lost their footing and fell, squealing with terror as they plunged towards the ground. Nonchalantly, the Pikachu ahead swooped down his jagged flat tail and caught the Pichu. He wrapped the end of his tail around the Pichu's body and hoisted him back up onto the wire. Once the Pichu had calmed down, the Pikachu let go and continued on. He made it to the other side and ensured all the Pichu made it too before walking away from the edge.
"I didn't realise you're such a pushover," Jackson grumbled, slumping down beside Green on the bench.
He crossed his arms and sunk back into the bench, pouting unhappily. Green sighed and turned on the bench to face him.
"I know it was a scam but I can't have rangers involved right now!" She exclaimed in a bout of frustration.
Immediately she regretted that as she saw Jackson's face light up with curiosity. He whipped around and gawked at her.
"What did you do?" He asked with an awestruck stare.
Machoke looked at Green awkwardly as she stared back at him with a tense look. Her mind raced trying to find some excuse.
"Nothing! I just… don't like them very much." She lied desperately, avoiding Jackson's gaze.
Jackson smirked and scooted closer to her.
"No way, you're lying! Come on you gotta tell me! I promise I won't tell anyone!" He exclaimed with pleading eyes.
Green gave him a pained look and shot up from the bench.
"I can't tell you, now drop it!" She hissed, walking over to the closest boutique to get away from him.
Jackson followed after her and began poking her.
"Tell me tell me tell me tell me." He repeated with each poke.
The girl behind the counter of the boutique gave them a baffled look as Green stormed to the back of the store with Jackson chasing after her, refusing to give up. Green tried to zone him out as she looked for clothes for Abby, trying to figure out what stuff she would like. The constant prodding didn't help, the annoying feeling slowly worming its way into her thoughts until finally she snapped and grabbed Jackson's wrist.
"What are you like 5? I told you no." She whisper shouted, glancing in the direction of the cashier.
Jackson grinned mischievously and wretched his hand free of her grasp.
"Tell me and I'll stop." He offered, readying his finger to continue poking.
Green went to grab his wrist again.
"No!" She insisted, a little louder now.
Jackson dodged her grab and poked at her again, prodding her between the ribs.
"Tell me tell me tell me tell me!" He shouted, dancing around her as she tried to grab him.
Jackson's shit-eating grin disappeared quickly as Machoke grabbed the back of his collar and lifted him into the air. He looked at the flailing Jackson with a disgusted look before grinning proudly at Green.
"Excuse me but you're going to have to leave, you're creating a disturbance." The cashier called out with a tired, monotone voice.
She held a phone in her hand, ready to call security. Green sighed with frustration and turned around, making her way out of the store. Mankey stuck his tongue out at the cashier, who simply stared back apathetically. Machoke followed behind, still holding Jackson up in the air. He had given up on fighting back and hung by his shirt with folded arms. Once back out in the street, Machoke let go, dropping Jackson back onto his feet. He staggered slightly before glaring a Green.
"You'll tell me eventually, you can count on it!" He declared.
He turned around and ran off, looking back over his shoulder at Green before disappearing down the side street. Green gave an exhausted sigh and rested her head against Machoke, who held her by the waist. Together they made their way into a different boutique and began looking for clothes again.
Magikarp leapt from the water as high as he could, gliding through the air. He shut his eyes and focused on the air rushing over his scales, feeling his fins cut through it and imagining the wings of a bird. It all felt a little silly but it had been what the human had told him to do and she seemed confident enough. Although she had seemed confident about the waterfall too. Still, something about her inspired him to trust her. Before Magikarp could really nail down what that was, he hit the water and splashed back into the rapid current.
"Good job Magikarp! Keep it up, focus on the air and try to feel its energy!" Abby cried out from the stump.
She was sitting on it cross-legged facing the river, focusing intensely on Magikarp each time he leapt into the air.
"So what are we looking for again?" Darcy asked, sitting on the ground beside the stump.
Abby pointed at Magikarp as he leapt from the water.
"See how his body makes those white sparks when he jumps? We're looking to see if he can make light-blue sparks. The white ones are from normal type energy but the light-blue ones will be from flying type energy." Abby explained excitedly, grinning as she talked.
Fantasies of riding on the back of a Gyarados across the sea and through the clouds flooded her mind as she watched Magikarp leap over and over again. The dreams she had back in Cerulean seemed almost real once again. Dratini watched her face with an amused look as he rested beside her on the stump, basking in the strong overhead sun.
"So… what are you doing out here anyway?" Darcy asked curiously, "I've never seen you here before."
Abby didn't take her eyes off Magikarp as she answered.
"Camping," She answered immediately, already having come up with an excuse when they met.
Darcy nodded and glanced behind them at the trail to the meadow.
"Oh cool, well you picked a great spot." They responded.
Abby smirked and glanced down at them briefly.
"Any reason you guys were fucking out here?" She asked.
The question came both from a genuine curiosity and from wanting to move the subject away from why she was out here. Although Abby had no reason to distrust Darcy, she didn't want to take any chances. Who Darcy was still wasn't clear to Abby, they could be just a normal person or they could have connections to rangers. She just couldn't risk being found right now. The fact Darcy and that man Matis had seen her at all made her uneasy for that very reason. As well as the fact that it was extremely embarrassing.
"Well," Darcy began with a laugh, seeming a little embarrassed themselves, "my boyfriend gets really stressed with his job so he likes to get away from the city to relax. We came up here just to go on a walk aaaaand one thing led to another." Darcy answered with a sly grin.
Abby laughed, shooting Dratini a smirk.
"Yeah I know how that is," She agreed sheepishly.
Darcy gave her an intrigued look and leaned on the stump with their elbows.
"Yeah? Are you up here with a boyfriend or something?" They asked, keeping their sly smirk.
Abby thought for a moment, deciding whether or to tell the truth.
"I'm here with others, they're back at camp." She half lied, "what's your boyfriend do?" She asked quickly changing the subject.
Darcy grinned and joined Abby on the stump, sitting on the edge.
"Oh, he's a gym leader specialising in electric types. You've probably heard of him, most people call him Lieutenant Surge." Darcy explained, "so I'm gathering you're single then?" They quickly followed up.
Abby realised what Darcy was doing and felt a twang of nervousness surge through her. Which greatly confused her, she'd never felt scared about sex before. Reflexively, she shuffled back a little bit away from Darcy, trying not to look at the bulge in their shorts. She looked to Dratini to gauge his reaction to this but he wasn't so much as looking at them. He was watching Magikarp intently, apathetic to anything around him.
"Well uh- it's complicated." She stammered, leaning back as Darcy leaned forward.
Darcy's sly smirk was replaced by a curious look and they reached for Abby's bag which was still propped up against the stump behind Abby. They ran her thumb over the pink pokéball pin pinned to the shoulder strap.
"Ah my bad my bad, you're a pokésexual right?" They asked
Nervously, Abby nodded, afraid of a bad reaction. Darcy put that bag back down and smiled sweetly at her.
"Don't worry so is my boyfriend, that's why I started dressing up like this for him. I'm not judging!" They assured Abby, patting her on the shoulder.
Darcy glanced down at Dratini and grinned, scratching behind his fin-like ear.
"Guessing this must be the one it's complicated with huh?" Darcy laughed as Dratini exclaimed happily.
Abby breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, laughing along with them.
"So Surge is a pokésexual but also likes humans?" Abby asked curiously.
Darcy nodded.
"Yup. Are you?" They responded, flashing Abby that same sly grin.
Abby froze at the question and Darcy's face softened.
"It's okay if you don't know." They comforted, placing their hand on Abby's thigh.
Abby jumped slightly at the touch, her heart racing. To her confusion she liked it. She sighed and gave Darcy a pained look.
"Honestly ever since I saw you, I've been totally confused about my sexuality," Abby confessed.
Her chest felt as if a huge stone had been lifted off it after that and a smile forced its way onto her face. Although it was timid. Darcy beamed widely, seeming proud of themselves. They caught themselves and laughed awkwardly.
"Sorry, it's just kinda validating to know I can make people question their sexuality." They admitted with a giggle.
Abby giggled too and gave Darcy a smirk.
"Yeah okay feel good about yourself while I figure out my identity over here." She responded sarcastically.
Darcy laughed and moved their face right up to Abby's, causing her heart to feel like it jumped up into her throat.
"You want some help with that?" They asked softly, gliding their long painted nails up her thigh.
A sudden explosion interrupted the two and they both whipped around to face the river. Magikarp's body had erupted with a flash of light-blue energy, sending him hurtling in an arc towards the waterfall. He flailed and panicked in the air, waving his tail and fins desperately like he was trying to swim through the air. Abby jumped to her feet and pulled his pokéball from her pocket. She took aim and pressed the button on the ball. A red beam shot from the ball and intercepted Magikarp, dematerialising him just before he hit the waterfall. Abby breathed a sigh of relief before pumping her fists in the air.
"Yes!" She cheered, "I knew that would work!" She cried out ecstatically, hopping from foot to foot.
Darcy hopped off the stump and joined her in celebrating. They both hugged while laughing.
"Congrats!" Darcy exclaimed, grinning widely.
As they began to calm down, with their arms wrapped around each other's shoulders a tension began to form between them. Dratini, who was grinning excitedly with them shifted to a curious look. He slithered forward to the edge of the stump, intrigued by whatever he was seeing. Darcy smirked at Abby, making her chest tighten. Her breathing felt hot in her chest like her lungs were on fire. She suddenly became very aware of where her and Darcy's hands were on each other's bodies. Tense with anticipation of what she could tell was about to happen, Abby stared back at Darcy with a mix of fear and excitement.
"So, what's your answer? Want some help?" They asked, keeping their hands where they were.
Too nervous to speak, Abby just gave a small nod. Darcy laughed at that and pulled her closer so that their faces were only inches apart.
"You sure? I don't wanna do anything you're not 100% okay with." They probed further, poising to jump into action.
Abby took another look at Darcy, their tail and their ears combined with their yellow and black aesthetic captivated her. She knew her answer.
"I'm sure," She whispered, pushing past her fear and kissing Darcy gently on the lips.
Darcy leaned into the kiss and let glided their hands down onto Abby's hips. It wasn't her first kiss but still, it felt special to her and more importantly it felt good. She'd never experienced a kiss with a human and had it feel so right. Her hands flew to Darcy's hips and began running up and down the smooth, bare tops of their thighs. Suddenly a thought entered Abby's mind and she pulled back.
"What about your boyfriend?" She asked anxiously.
Darcy giggled and began walking backwards, grasping Abby's hands and guiding her with them.
"It's okay, we're open. We fuck around all the time." They assured, pulling Abby down to the ground with them and leaning back against the stump.
They pulled Abby onto their lap, making her gasp excitedly. Abby straddled Darcy, feeling their bulge press between her legs. She re-embraced them, making out hungrily with them. She just couldn't get enough of that feeling, sucking on Darcy's tongue and flicking their teeth. Darcy let out a muffled squeal of delight and returned the kisses as they grasped Abby's ass firmly. Abby pulled back for a breath and Darcy sat up in the gap of kisses, grasping Abby's throat firmly.
"That okay?" They asked, caressing Abby's neck with their thumb.
Abby bit her lip and nodded excitedly. Dratini was watching them from behind Darcy's head with a massive smirk. His eyes met Abby's and she gave him a smirk.
"Can he join in?" Abby asked Darcy, nodding at Dratini.
Darcy looked over their shoulder and shrugged.
"Sure why not?" They answered with a grin.
Dratini snickered and slithered down onto Darcy's chest. He crossed their chest and slithered up under Abby's shirt, coiling once around her torso before sucking on her nipple. Abby gasped and bit her lip tighter, letting out soft moans as his tongue flicked her erect tender nipples.
"That's so hot," Darcy gasped before reaching down and lifting Abby's shirt over her head.
They tossed it to the side and cupped Abby's other bare breast in her hand before pulling Abby back down to them by the throat. Abby giggled happily, grasping Darcy's face as they made out. She moved a hand down and pulled at Darcy's top. Darcy lifted her arms and let her pull off their top. Abby placed a hand on their flat chest, feeling a slight bit of muscle definition. Not sure what to do with her hand now she let it stay there, running up and down. Darcy laughed and gave her ass a slap, making her gasp excitedly.
"I guess you've never fucked an enby huh?" Darcy noted with a laugh.
Abby blushed a little and shook her head. Darcy pushed her so she was sitting upright and began undoing her jean shorts.
"Well, it is just as fun if not in my opinion better than fucking cis people," They said confidently as they unzipped Abby's shorts.
Darcy tugged the shorts down and laughed softly seeing Abby's pink and white striped panties. They snapped the elastic waist against her stomach before tugging them down. They grasped both of Abby's hips and slid their hands up her sides as they leaned forward and licked Abby's toned stomach. As their tongue ran up Abby's stomach they rolled Abby onto her back, laying her down on the soft grass. They slid their hands down and grasped her shorts, sliding them off her legs. Darcy crawled over the top of her, placing a hand between her legs as they kissed Abby roughly. Dratini swiftly slithered out of the way, avoiding being crushed as Darcy's chest pressed against Abby's. They made out hungrily, hands gliding and grasping at each other's bodies. Dratini slithered up onto Darcy's bare back and eyed the bulge in their booty shorts. He grinned and slithered under the waistband. Darcy whipped their head with a gasp as Dratini coiled his tail around their cock, stroking them gently as he began sucking on their balls. Darcy fell forward with an elated grin, pressing their face into Abby's chest.
"Oh my god! Good dragon!" They exclaimed, thrusting their hips with each of Dratini's strokes.
Abby giggled and ran her hand through Darcy's hair, feeling the ears as her hand passed them. Darcy lifted their head up slightly to wrap their lips around Abby's nipple, sucking on it sloppily. One hand came up and joined in, grasping the other small breast and pinching the nipple. Darcy's other hand, still between Abby's legs searched for her clitoris. Eventually, they found it and pressed their thumb into it, rubbing it in circular motions. Abby moaned, arching her back off the ground. She grasped Darcy's shoulder blades tightly and pushed their head down into her chest. Darcy laughed a muffled laugh and gave her a pussy a gentle slap, making Abby giggle weakly as she moaned. Dratini's work on Darcy's cock was driving them crazy. Darcy bit Abby's nipple playfully and sat up, hormones rushing through them. Aggressively they reached down and frantically began pulling their shorts off, followed by their panties. Their cock sprung out with Dratini still coiled around the shaft with the lower half of his body. Now only in a pair of yellow thigh highs and a choker collar, Darcy looked down at Abby's naked body hungrily. Abby opened her legs with a smirk and brought her knees up beside her head easily with her flexible body. Darcy shuddered, biting their lip.
"Fuck…" They gasped, their cock twitching as it stroked by Dratini.
Darcy took a hold of Abby's hips and with Dratini still coiled around their cock, plunged it inside Abby. Abby cried out, feeling both Darcy and Dratini moving independently inside her. Dratini continued stroking Darcy's cock while his bottom half was inside Abby, the sensitive tip of his tail erupted with pleasure and he moaned softly against Darcy's ball. Darcy stayed still inside Abby, their brow furrowing as they moaned helplessly. They fanned themselves off with a hand, getting overwhelmed by the immense pleasure. Abby grinned and leaned forward, clutching their forearm.
"Let me get on top," She gasped out as Dratini now pleasured them both.
Darcy nodded with their jaw hung open, a moan fighting to escape. They shakily leaned forward and grasped Abby's lower back with both hands, doing their best to support her as the two of them rolled back so Darcy was underneath again. Dratini was now upside down but he didn't seem to care as he thrust he pumped Darcy's cock and Abby's pussy. Abby leaned forward, placing her hands on Darcy's shoulders. Her messy Auburn hair hung down around their faces as they gazed into each other's eyes. Abby slung her arm under Darcy's neck and kissed them deeply as bounced her hips on their cock. All three of them cried out happily, pleasure shooting through all their bodies. Abby small, firm ass shook as she bounced on Darcy's cock, slapping wetly as pre-cum began to leak from both Darcy and Dratini. She moaned into Darcy's mouth, sucking on their tongue hungrily as she wildly bounced on their cock. Darcy's ass squeezed tightly around the buttplug, adding even more pleasure to the immense amount they were already feeling. Their eyes rolled back into their head as they weakly squirmed beneath Abby.
"You gonna cum?" Abby panted as she pulled away from Darcy's mouth.
Darcy nodded weakly, shutting their eyes tightly.
"Fuck! Hold on I'm almost there!" She cried out desperately, sitting up straight and bouncing frantically on their cock.
Darcy gasped and moaned as they fought back their orgasm. Their hands pawed at Abby's thighs feebly, trying to get a hold of her ass. Abby began taking deep rapid breaths, loud moans erupting from her mouth. She threw her head back, still bouncing wildly. Her small breasts bounced along with her. She brought her hands up off Darcy and grasped her breasts, squeezing them hard.
"Oh fuuuck!" She moaned before a sidesplitting orgasm tore through her body.
She began to tremble wildly and collapsed onto Darcy's chest, her pussy squeezing both Darcy and Dratini. Darcy cried out with her, letting go of their orgasm and busting balls deep inside her. Dratini continued pumping their cock as they came, cumming himself just as their's began to fade. Abby and Dratini continued orgasming, Abby's pussy contracting and spasming as enormous bursts of please coursed through her. Dratini finished cumming and uncoiled from Darcy's cock, slithering out of Abby's pussy with his back half slick with cum. Both his and Darcy's leaked from her pussy onto Darcy's balls and then into a small pool of cum in the grass. Abby gasped as her orgasm abruptly ended and she clung to Darcy, shakily holding on to their collarbone. Darcy smirked and cupped Abby's cheek with their hand.
"Oh, you HAVE to meet Matis," they murmured hornily, panting hard.
Abby giggled weakly and rose her head up from their chest.
"Come back to camp, clean up there," She managed to say, having to fight to get words out between heavy breaths.
Shakily, she slid off Darcy's limp cock and got to her feet. Darcy clumsily did the same, grasping her arm for support. Their buttplug tail wiggled as they got up, which oddly turned Abby on even more. She looked down at Dratini and held out her foot for him.
"Come on buddy," She sighed with a weak smile.
Dratini slithered up Abby's leg, leaving a streak of cum behind on her body. He rested on her shoulder, slumping down weakly. Abby giggled and patted his head before she and Darcy made their way back to camp.