WARNING: pokephilia. I usually have a 'if you didn't want to see fucked up stuff then why the hell are you on my channel' policy, because putting up warnings like this tends to give away surprises, but after that one little surprise yaoi chapter in the Fox's Harem, people have been getting real fucking bitchy about it.


Ash laid down on his bed. It had been a long, long hard journey across six whole regions of the world, and there would likely be just as much left of it to go before he was truly done. So it was nice that he could stop by his mother's house every now and then to just relax for a day before heading back out into unknown adventure. His bed was always soft, his blankets always warm, and night always peaceful.

It did bother him to be without his pokemon for so long, but he still had Pikachu with him. His first pokemon was somewhere down stairs at the moment, likely asleep next to the fire place or TV. This, Ash thought, was the perfect time to work off a little stress before he went to sleep.

He pushed the blankets back and discarded his pajama bottoms. His bed was always soft, perfect for resting his back on, especially when it came to activities like this, Ash struggled to keep his lips sealed and his teeth clenched as he began fingering himself gently, wanting to just get off quickly and go to sleep.

Any chance of that happened instantly died when Ash heard the door open. He could tell it wasn't his mom from the lack of footsteps. He knew he needed to stop before Pikachu saw him doing this, but he was so close, he couldn't just stop like this, it was torture.

He decided to risk it, and kept going for another few seconds to get himself off. His whole body tensed up for a moment before he went still, pretending to be asleep and hoping Pikachu either hadn't seen anything or had seen little enough that, as a pokemon, he wouldn't understand it. Ash often forgot that the majority of pokemon, Pikachu included, are on par with humans in terms of intelligence. The misconception of them being closer to animals came from pokemon being more sensitive to instinct than humans were.

Ash had hoped Pikachu would just wonder back downstairs to go to sleep, but instead he jumped right up onto the bed. Ash swore internally, but figured it wasn't too big of a deal. He'd already gotten off, he was in his soft bed; he could sleep like this. He'd hoped to be able to pull his pants up, but with Pikachu sleeping at the far end of the bed like he always did, there was no harm in it.

Ash didn't realize that Pikachu wasn't going to sleep until he felt the tiny mouse pokemon's tongue brush against his slit. Ash's whole body tensed in surprise and unexpected delight at the contact. Pikachu repeated the motion several times before pushing his tongue inside and beginning to eat Ash out.

"P-Pikachu, what are y-you d.." Ash was cut off by his own moaning at Pikachu's work. He couldn't help it, he was still sensitive from his first climax, and Pikachu's tongue felt amazing inside him, especially when he began using his soft paws to rub Ash's clit.

"P-Pikachu, I-I-ah!" Ash yelped a bit louder than he meant to as he came, soaking Pikachu's face. Pikachu licked his lips, and smiled up at Ash, who was looking down at his pokemon, baffled. "You were waiting for an opportunity like this, weren't you Pikachu?" Ash concluded, his suspicion confirmed by Pikachu nodding in agreement.

Ash had never considered his pokemon wanting to fuck him before. Hell, he'd never thought about his pokemon having sex, It just wasn't one of those things that usually crossed your mind, unless you were completely mad or just plain sick (Or both, like me!).

Ash bit his lip as Pikachu looked up at him. He knew that pokephilia was taboo and what not, but he couldn't quite bring himself to view it as wrong, not after all he'd been through with Pikachu. It was just a little fun, what could honestly be wrong with that?

Ash smiled, "You're pretty good with your tongue Pikachu." Ash commented, Pikachu grinning, an replying with a series of gestures that Ash translated as 'I've practiced on some of the other pokemon we'd traveled with. Celebi tasted the best.'

"Really?" Ash asked, Pikachu nodding. Ash knew his life would be forever changed, because now he lived in a world where the thought, 'my Pikachu is a player' had actually crossed through his mind. "Wow, I never knew you got around with the other pokemon so much. Tell me, do you wanna keep going~?"

Pikachu didn't hesitate to nod, grinning eagerly. He propped his front paws on Ash's stomach, and lined up his member, already fully erect at about four inches; quite large for a Pikachu. Ash moaned softly as Pikachu thrust into him. The difference is size actually turned out to make it better, as Pikachu could be as rough as he wanted without making too much noise and waking Ash's mom.

Ash was surprised by how much he was enjoying himself, and was starting to wonder why he hadn't thought of this sooner. He bucked his hips against Pikachu, taking his entire cock easily. Pikachu came first, but a well timed low voltage jolt from Pikachu's paw through Ash's clit triggered Ash's climax early so he was able to cum only seconds after his pokemon.

The two laid together in the bed, warm and happy under the blankets. His experience with Pikachu got Ash wondering though... did any of his other pokemon wanna fuck him? (Hint, hint. Finale, next chapter~)