Chapter 3: Memory Dream and a Spicy Moment

I woke up to an alarm, the same one as always. It has been 6 years since I've arrived, the same routine day in, and day out. We wake, get ready, run for an hour, do a series of body workouts. I'm pulled aside and taught schoolwork at an accelerated rate compared to normal schools, as far as I had known. After 6 hours, I'm returned to the crew and we are sent off to our respective crews.

I was stationed in a group of 4 men, and 3 women, all of them were human, I was the only pokemorph amongst them, but in short, i earned my name of Foxtrot, just by nature of my pokemon side. Some also referred to me as a trooper for living as long as I had. There was Decks, a young man, maybe 22, who showed up 2 years after my arrival. At the time I hadn't been placed in a crew, but they placed me with him, as he was the youngest outside of actually took a liking to my muted self. I had not spoken a word since the day I was taken.

"Hey, Foxtrot, we got something new today. I spoke to our commander and he says we're headed to a different station." Decks stared at me with a smile, I'm unsure how his mind works, but despite my lack of speech, he's somehow become my only friend here. "Yeah, I know right, kind of exciting if you ask me." While I didn't react, he kept speaking, I appreciated it, cuz despite it seeming like a conversation with a wall, he acted like I spoke.

"OVER HERE!" I heard my Commander yell towards me and Decks as we approached. "YOU BEST BE FASTER OR WE'LL LEAVE YOU BEHIND!" He screamed out to us as we both broke into a jog. He was standing in front of a revving transport helicopter, which held the rest of our crew, gesturing for us to hop on. My still long hair being blown out of it's hold within my shirt. They never cut it after the first couple times as it would rapidly grow back, as it seemed to be a natural thing.

Throwing ourselves onto it the doors were closed by our Commander as he waved us off. Seems as though we're getting a different one at our new rest of the crew were speaking and excitedly discussing if we're headed to the field for the first time. Almost like manifest destiny, that's exactly where we were headed after a stop at the main base to gear up properly.

Upon arrival, everyone was guided to an armory, while I was pulled form the group, and guided to a separate building. Upon entry, we were in a decon chamber, getting sprayed with antibacterials and sanitization. After a moment, the doors opened and we went inside to a single lab, surrounding a large glass cylinder, with an open hatch on the front. I was pushed in by the worn man who led me here. There were also a series of men in lab coats, with face masks and goggles. One of them came up to me.

"Please, undress." He said, flatly. I stared at him, and complied and undressed to my boxers. He stared at me for a moment, before simply nodding, gently placing a hand on my hand and pushed me toward the cylinder. I was wary, and hesitant as I approached it. Climbing in, the hatch closed, trapping me with in. The men began speaking amongst each other, completely inaudible within the tube.

Eventually, one of them pressed a button on a panel, a click resounding within the tube, as a clear blue liquid began filling the tank, it was thick, and made movement difficult as I attempted to shift myself away from it as it was pumped into the sealed canister I had been lead into. The liquid kept rising, past my knees… past my hips… my pectorals. As it began breaching my neck, a series of 4 needles lowered from the top. 2 going to my thighs, and 2 to my biceps. I stared out at the men who just stared back, some with clipboards taking notes. I couldn't move as my head became submerged. It was heavy.

Only moments passed of my submersion to the liquid did the needles begin to press themselves into my body, pain firing through my entire body as I was stabbed. They drove themselves 2-3 inches into my body before they began dumping an unseen concoction into my body, I wanted to scream, but I couldn't move my mouth, or my body at all, as I wailed into my throat. The pain died down, as the needles retracted themselves from my body. The liquid emptying from the tube, allowing me to move my body again, as I gasped at the air in the tube, I collapsed forward against the hatch that unsealed itself and opened.

I fell to the floor of the lab, dripping the thick and heavy blue liquid, I held myself on all fours as I coughed. I fell to my head as I held my arms where the needles had pierced my flesh. There was no blood, or holes at all, but the pain, while lesser, remained. The man who approached me originally came up to me, and picked me up off the floor, tears were running down my face from the sheer pain alone.

"Please, get dressed and regroup." He said, in the same exact flat tone as before. I stared at him, I calmed myself down, caught my breath and moved to the exit. The same man who led me here was waiting for me. I threw my clothes over my still damp body.

Exiting out through the same decon chamber, we hit the air, dusty, I could hear… Someone calling to me. Another heavy wave of pain came over my body as I collapsed to the ground, writhing. I felt like I was being torn apart, like my bones were cracking, my muscles stretching to impossible lengths. I screamed out for help, the first words I had spoken in 6 years, screaming for help, screaming for someone.

"Cal… ak…ease" A voice… "Calvin… Up… Please."

A shock of cold ran itself through my body as I shot up from the wooden floor. I panted out, my body was cold. I stared up at Eliza who had a misty air around her, her hands directed at my chest. Before a wave of heat washed over my body as a weight wrapped itself around me.

"Oh thank Arceus, you're awake…" Victoria spoke, muffled into my shoulder as I was still sitting on the floor.

"Yeah…I'm awake… awake… and okay, I'm okay." I said, breathing heavily still. I laid back down on the ground heavily, just recuperating from that.

"Are…are you sure… I didn't hurt you, did I?" I heard Eliza speak, arms still out stretched.

"I looked up at her past my chest. "You didn't hurt me, don't worry." Victoria was still pushing into me as I laid on the floor. I've only known her for a day, this is interesting, to say the least. I started to stand, bringing Victoria with me. I looked around, we were still in the living room. The T.V. was off, and the curtains were closed, but it appeared to be early morning. I saw Charlot, standing behind the couch, face down on the back of it, looking quite disheveled. "Charlot, you okay?"

She looked up at me, her eyes looked strained, red like she was crying. "Am I okay? I really should be asking you that, dear." She began making her way around the lengthy couch, coming up to me and hugging me, the bottom of her head grazing under my chin as she hugged me tightly. "You were screaming in pain in your sleep, and calling for help."

"Oh… I see…" I stood there, with both Victoria and Charlot hugging me. I took my left arm which wasn't pinned down to my body by Victoria, and wrapped it around Charlot. "Sorry, it was just a bad dream." I Pulled her into me, her body pressing against me even harder, her larger breasts squishing against my torso. This isn't the time for that. I looked up at Eliza after a moment who had finally lowered her arms, and was just standing there awkwardly. "Thanks, by the way, for waking me up." I gave her a genuine smile, her cheeks flushed to slight pink through her light blue face.

"Uhh, yeah, not a… not a problem." She said, turning her face away slightly, staring to my right. My smile remained as I looked down at the two vastly different women holding me.

"Was it really that bad?" I asked them.

"Yes, it really was, we all had fallen asleep out here and maybe 20 minutes ago, you shot from the couch to the floor and were clutching yourself, groaning in pain and shivering and just completely tense. You seemed to calm down for a moment, but maybe a couple minutes passed before you started again but you were screaming for help." Charlot said, giving me a teary, yet serious look, having pulled away from me. Before she quickly came back in, hugging me really tightly again before stepping away. "I think, I will go get breakfast ready, so… get washed up alright, you look worse than me." She turned around with a sigh escaping her, and rubbing her head as she left.

"Is that actually what happened?" I asked, looking at Eliza, who simply nodded before sitting down on the couch, practically deflating on the spot, emotionally exhausted. "Huh, I'm sorry."

"It's fine, it is… Just a lot for the morning." She said, more exasperated now.

"You know you were laying against me last night.?"

"I… yes… Victoria was doing it, and she looked comfy… So I wanted to, as well…" The blush coming back to her face.

"Alright, fair enough." I simply said before attempting to move with Victoria still attached to me. "Is this normal for you? Is this normal for her?" I said first asking Victoria, then Eliza.

"Uhh, yeah, kinda… She's clingy when she finds someone she likes, but eventually backs off after a while." Eliza said. "So, uhh, just bear with it, I guess."

"I am simply very concerned, alright?" Victoria said, still muffled by my shoulder.

"It's appreciated, but you can let go. I need to go for a shower." I said to her.

"No. I'm coming with you."

"You don't have-" I sighed. "Alright, come on." I said, hoisting her onto my shoulder, fireman carrying her, where she gasped slightly at the sudden lift in her body. "Get used to this, you're incredibly light." I just said as I started making my way out of the living room, I could hear Eliza laughing to herself, I stopped. "I don't suppose you'd wanna join too?" She stopped laughing.

"No, no, I'm okay." She said quickly, I just laughed a bit and made my way to my room, where the door was still open, bed still shifted from yesterday's encounter.

Making my way in, I used my foot to close the door behind us. I dropped her onto the bed, her body bouncing slightly on it, messing up the sheets even more, her voice expelling a sort of "eep" sound.

"I need to grab clothes." I said as I just started going through my drawers, I grabbed a black t-shirt and blue jeans, a pair of black socks and gray briefs. I knew there were towles already in the washroom, so I could use those. Holding all of my stuff, I turned and looked at Victoria who was sitting up on the edge of my bed just looking at me, heat slowly radiating off of her ever more, a blush piercing her offwhite face. "Are you actually going to join me?"

"Y-yes." She said, another wave of heat leaving her body. Good thing I left that window open, probably shouldn't do it too often though.

"Alright." I simply said, entering the bathroom. I placed my clothes just on the countertop, towels were already hanging on a bar next to the tub, which also had a shower head. I took off my gray sweater which I had been wearing this entire time, a little dampness remained on it from when Eliza hit me with some cold. I took it off revealing my crimson red tee that I was wearing under it, now revealing my arms, muscular much like Jason's, but far more lean and defined.

Victoria just stared at me, as I threw the sweater at her, it landed in her lap, she just looked down at it before moving it off of herself. "Well… come on." I said pulling the natural blue bead from my hair, it spread out completely, curling slightly at the tips just from being held there. I placed the bead on the counter with my clothes, as I began to take off my shirt, having to pull it past all of my hair. I pulled my head back after taking it off, my hair flowing back behind me, now revealing my developed core and pectoral muscles. Victoria is still staring at me. I sighed. "What? Is this body that entrancing to you?" Her blush deepened. "Don't, you're gonna light my bed on fire at this rate, just get in here and undress."

She shifted in her spot slightly, before standing and hesitantly moving her way to the bathroom. "You know, for someone who was willing to suck my dick to make up for something, you're acting incredibly shy." I said to her flatly. She stared at me with mild annoyance. "If you're unsure about this, you can back out. Considering you invited yourself into this."

"Uhh, well. I'm nervous alright, you're the closest thing I've had to a boyfriend, I guess." She said, as she inched her way into the bathroom, coming close to me.

"You've known me for a day, and I'm already near boyfriend level, I'm flattered." I said to her, now undoing the button and zipper of my jeans. I've showered with people for most of my life now, so this isn't strange to me. "I'm curious, are you hoping to get something out of this?"

"Maybe?" She just said, looking sheepish.

"Do you want something out of this?" She just nodded, the heat in the comparatively small bathroom, raising considerably. I sighed and grabbed her waist, pulling her into me, her hands pushed into my chest fur, with a gasp. I leaned really close to her left ear and whispered. "You are really pushing for what you want, huh?" A small squeak emanated from her as I continued to trace my hands along her back, grabbing her shirt and pulling it up, prompting her to raise her arms as I take her tank top off. She wasn't wearing a bra, but instead had pasties over her nipples, matching the offwhite color of her fur. "Huh, I mean that's fair, your breasts aren't exactly large enough to require a bra." She gave me a bit of an annoyed look.

"They're a manageable size."

"That they are." I said, as I started to peel them off, awarding me another squeak from her. After taking them off simultaneously, revealing her nipples. I just placed them on the counter. She began her own initiative, placing her hands on the top of my pants, beginning to pull them down, revealing my plain gray boxer briefs, with the bulge of my genitals being fully visible to her now, her head hovering around it. I raised my legs through my pants, taking them off completely, and kicking them to the side.

"Hey, you're not hard, why?" She simply said, still staring at it.

"Blood flow control, I can do that."

"That's weird."

"Yeah I'm aware, but it helps keep it down." I just said, as she placed a hand on my still clothed genitals. I grabbed her hand and pulled it away, before pulling her back up to a standing position, she looked up to me.

"Wha-" I cut her off, having pulled her into a kiss. It lasted for a couple moments, no battle of tongues, just lips to lips. I pulled away from her, staring at her surprised face.

"Let's not get carried away."

"What?"

"Also, congrats, you took my first kiss."

"Wait really?"

"Yep." I said, before grabbing her hips again and turning us so her back was against the wall, me towering over her. She breathed heavily against my chest, shifting the collarbone fur that shoots it's way past my neck. "But, we're here for a shower, alright?"

'Right, yeah…" She said, as I lowered myself, gripping the rim of her leggings, additionally, the thong she wore, which was a nice light blue color. I began taking them off of her, revealing her surprisingly plump thighs, along with her hidden folds which she kept away between her closed legs. Looking down as I took her pants off, a small darkened damp spot existed on them, small, but noticeable, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

Once I had pulled off her leggings, with a lift of her legs, they came off and I threw them in the growing pile of clothes. "Care to finish me undressing." I said to her, standing again, still with her against the wall. She simply nodded as the treated me the same, grabbing the rim of my briefs and pulling them down, revealing my meat, only half hardened at this point. My legs also just as lean and toned as the rest of my body. As she stood back up, she traced her hands up both of my legs, until she stood completely, cupping my testicles. Her hands were small, and I wasn't small, whether that was beneficial or not, is to be determined.

"There's a lot… down here." She just said.

"Mmm, well, I'm not rocking a full boner yet, so, there's probably more."

"Oh… yeah."

"Well, hot or cold?"

"Uhh, hot, please."

"Alright." After saying this, I removed her hands from me, and made my way to the large tub that sported a fairly decent showerhead. I turned the tap on and adjusted accordingly to get it fairly hot, that near painful sensation, which was admittedly incredibly hot. I eventually pulled the stopper and the showerhead kicked on, spraying water into the tub, encompassing a good portion. I turned back around to see Victoria had been staring, she held her hands over her breasts, keeping her legs crossed to hide herself as best as she could. "You can still back out."

"I'm fine, I'm good… Just, this is a first."She spoke, looking away from me, that blush across her face remaining. She is cute.

"Well, if you're so determined, then join me." I said, as I backed up into the tub, letting the water start to drench my hair, with my back to it, my hair dampening quickly, after a few movements of it, it was completely wet now. I looked at Victoria who began her slow movement to the tub. Tentatively, she raised a leg to enter..I held a hand out to her, where she quickly grabbed it for support. Getting in, still fairly slowly, some water dampening her off-white body.

"This is… really hot." She said quietly.

"The moment, or the water?"

"Uhh, both. How can you handle this temperature?" Very quizzical to the nature of my 'resistance'.

"I was made to be this way… but I'd rather not get into that."

"Oh…" She looked down at my chest, averting my gaze. She Leaned in and hugged me again, the temperature of the water now dwarfing her own. "Sorry." She pushed her head int my chest fur. I wrapped my arms around her, one around her waist and, with my other hand resting on the back of her head, where I began to pet her gently.

"It's alright… just a rough life." I softly spoke into her ear. "But I'm here now, which I'm pretty happy for."

"That's good. Now, umm, should we get this shower over with?" She said, looking up to me again, still holding me.

"Yeah, we should, this heat will start affecting me in 30 minutes… probably." I said, releasing her, with her also reciprocating the movement.

We went about the shower with very little 'play'. Simply washing, and getting each others backs, as that's what you do. With time, it seemed as though her gaze would sometimes attach itself to my meat that still remained at half mast, much to her own confusion, but she didn't say anything. After only about 20 minutes did I get out, grabbing a towel and quickly drying off, using the techniques I've learned that make the process much faster. My hair was an issue though, too much of it. I leaned my head over the tub, letting my hair all hang to one side, I gripped my hair close to the base of my head, tightened my hands together, making it as tight as I could, and began sliding my hands down the full length of my hair, squeezing out the water. Victoria just watched me do this as she was finishing up.

After I did this cycle another 2 times, I grabbed my clothes and left the bathroom. The bedroom was much colder. I was wiping my face down with the towel another time, as water from hair still dripped in front of it, so I didn't immediately see the new figure in the room. I wiped my face and threw the towel onto my bed, I turned to see the familiar white and black figure f Amy.

"Oh, hey, what's up?" I spoke naturally like I wasn't nude in front of her.

"Uhh, hey, wow… Charlot told me to tell you, that breakfast is ready." She averted her gaze from me, taking peeks at my body from the side of her eyes.

"Cool, thanks." I said, grabbing my clothes and starting to get dressed. Shortly after I began, I heard the water stop in the bathroom, and Victoria exited it a moment later, drying herself. She stopped and stared at Amy, who unconsciously stared back, before she raised a slow hadn and waved slightly at Victoria.

"Are you two…?"

"Kinda." I simply said. "But not really… I don't actually know." I looked at Victoria to see if she had anything to say about it. She retraced her steps and backed into the bathroom again. "Okay, well, she didn't help."

"Huh… Neat." Amy turned around and made her way out of the room, closing the door behind her.

"Y'know, kinda wish that door made more sound when being opened." I said to myself, pulling my blue jeans up to my waist before doing them up. "You okay?"

"Yeah, just, I wasn't expecting company." Victoria said from the bathroom, I assumed she was drying off now.

"Neither was I."

"I don't have clothes. Clean ones at least."

"I was just thinking about that." I stood for a second, throwing my blac tee on. "You can wear some of my clothes, I got a belt that goes all the way.."

"Oh that'd be cool, super baggy clothes." She said, in a cheery tone.

"Maybe not pants actually, you'll be dripping over yourself."

"A sweater will cover me up enough." She said. I looked over at my gray sweater on the bed.

"Yeah, that'd work. Are you just not gonna have anything underneath?"

"If we get to my room, it'll be fine." She seems to have grown more comfortable with the current situation over the course of the shower, but I'm sure an advance from me will make her nervous again. Heh, in the future.

"Alright, if you say so." I threw my black tee over my head, and pulled my hair out of my shirt, letting it hang behind me. I walked over to my bed grabbing my sweater, turning and seeing her, seemingly awaiting me to give her my sweater, which I promptly threw at her. "You know she's gone, right?"

"Yeah." She simply replied, beginning to pull the incredibly oversized hoodie over her head, and pulling it down, before throwing her arms through the sleeves, her hands coming nowhere near the exits. It was honestly incredibly comical to look at, the sweater itself reached close to her knees. The sweater got caught on her two small tails, which I hadn't actually noticed despite the close contact I had with her for the last while. Damn, how did I miss that.

"Good now?"

"Yep." She said, hopping out of the bathroom, leaving her stuff in the bathroom. Alright, whatever.

"So, you head to your room and get dressed, I'll be in the dining room."

"I'm keeping the sweater unless you come with me."

"You can't be- Alright, you joined me to my room, so I guess I'll join you to yours, it's only fair."

"Yeah it is, now let's go, don't wanna keep everyone waiting." She said moving to my door. She opened it and left me in the room where I quickly moved to catch up, moving quietly. I closed the door behind me, and moved up next to her.

We actually made it to her room without issue, Charlot did see us but didn't say much, she had fixed herself to not look as bad as she did when I had awoken.

Her room, unsurprisingly, was the same layout as mine, but following a bright blue and orange color combination, which was a little assaulting on the eyes compared to my room, but it worked well enough together, being contrasting colors.

Victoria quickly took off my hoodie and threw it to me, as she went into her closet and began grabbing a series of clothes. She ended up grabbing a pair of gray sweatpants, and a white tank top. She then went into her dresser and grabbed a pair of white panties, nothing special about them.

I stared for a moment, before deciding something. Victoria sat on her bed as she unfolded her things to begin putting them on, I moved in front of her, dropping my hoodie on the bed and placing my hands on her thighs, her still nude.

"Uhh… what?" She looked at me confused, heat slowly ebbing from her.

"I might as well do something, I've been holding out, no?" I said with a smirk drawing itself along my snout. I wrapped my hands around her thighs, lifting and spreading her legs, a squeak escaping her as i had pushed her back in the process. With her laying on the bed, legs spread and in the air, I leaned down and began to lick the pink slit that had laid in wait. Another squeak escaping her fading into a moan as I drove my tongue deeper into the dampening crevice.

"Ohhmmmg, that's… deep." She said as my tongue burrowed it's way deeper, covering a good 5 inches, I opened my mouth, the teeth on the top of my mouth crazing her as I drove tongue ever deeper, awarding me another moan from the small woman. She grabbed the back of my head, attempting to pull me even deeper in.

I shifted my tongue, wriggling it within her depths, getting it coated in her warm juices. The canal itself is very warm, pulsating with heat, matching her heartbeat. The heat itself massaged my tongue as it tasted the love canal. Her taste was sweet, with a slight cinnamon spice feeling coming with it.

Her moans were sharp, she moved one of her hands from my head to her mouth, trying to quiet herself. I shifted my tongue upwards, pushing it against the top of her canal, hitting her g-spot, forcing her to moan audibly into her hand. I repeated this process of driving my tongue deep into her before pushing upwards and dragging it towards the entrance. Whenever i did this motion, my tongue retracted out and I grazed her pink, swollen clit. These motions over the course of a minute seemed to bring her over the edge quickly, from the pent energy from yesterday to today. She clamped her legs around my head as her body spasmed, and convulsed in wave after wave of pleasure, firing from her body. Juices overflowing from her, filling my tongue with flavor along with my mouth, with what it could hold. I drank what I could, tasting her warm juices all the way down my throat, leaving that spiced feeling to the back of my throat.

After close to a minute of her convulsing, she released my head, panting quite heavily. I stood back up, admired her distraught body as she seemed completely zoned out in her euphoria. I turned around and went to her bathroom, grabbing a towel, wiping my face of her fluid, before returning to her with the towel. Her eyes tracked me, but she didn't speak.

"Maybe I should've done that before the shower, huh?" I said, lowering myself back down and began wiping her thighs of the overflowed juices that came from her. She continued not to move as I continued this, getting her as dry as I could. My cock itself was rock hard, but I ignored it, and calmed myself to try and get rid of it, which sorta worked.

"Yeah… Maybe." SHe finally said. "Holy fuck…" I waited for her for another few minutes as she was catching her breath. A heavy sounding knock resounded form the door, I just threw my hoodie over top of her still heated body, just to cover her up. I went to the door and opened it, revealing to me Charlot holding two plates filled with food, the knock was only so heavy because she kicked the door.

"Hey, I didn't know how long you would be so I decided to bring the food to you." She simply said, with a smile. She leaned to one side, looking past me to see Victoria who weakly waved at her, still laying on her back. "Oh my, what did you do to her?" Still having not spoken, I simply stuck my tongue out to it's full length, hanging down, before pulling it back.

"Had an appetizer." I said, laughing to myself a bit, Charlot joining me with a chuckle of her own.

"Well well, can't say you haven't intrigued me, but here, eat some actual food." She sadi with a smile on her face, pushing the two plates to me.

"Will do, thank you." I said to her, taking them and bowing slightly, as she waved to me, and leaned over again to wave at Victoria before closing the door. I returned to the bed where I placed one of the plates next to Victoria while I decided to stand and eat.

Author's Note: Alright, wow. This chapter ended up being far longer than I anticipated but that's fine. ALso hey, my first smut ever written, outside of whatever was in the last chapter, but like, proper, I guess. I don't know, anyways… please let me know i if I need to make improvements, and maybe provide tips if you think I need them. Anyways, thank you very much, and until next time.