Billy laid back on his bed, hands behind his head as he stared up at the ceiling. The moon and stars gave the room a dim haunted glow as he delve into his thoughts. He had already slept most of the day... so sleep right now was futile. He did everything he can to get comfortable, wearing nothing but a pair of pajama pants as he laid there shirtless. He tried his best to calm his mind to get some more sleep, but he had Zoroark to worry about. He thought that once they found refuge, Zoroark would finally be happy and stop with his new found dissidence towards him. But now it seems to be worse than ever, the fox couldn't even stand to be in the same room as him anymore. What changed since they Found all that stuff in the cave? He abruptly got up when here heard a light tapping at his door. Billy sat up, watching the door and trying to make out the door. He wasn't sure if he heard that or if his tired mind was just playing tricks on him. Then the tapping came again, three taps. Each lighter than the last.
"I'm coming! Billy shouted as he got up to answer the door.
Zoroark grumbled as he laid on his side, his paws being used as pillows as he stretched across the hardwood floor. He didn't like the idea of sleeping in a comfy bed, it weakened your body and made the soul lazy. Life wasn't about comfort, it was about overcoming hardships and accepting the difficulties in life and taking them in stride. His partners and trainer were sacrificing all they worked for just because they found a few shiny stones. He didn't sign up for this... his trainer promised him since he was a pup that they would always be together on a journey, and the second he had the chance to abandon it he took it. Zoroark's ear perked up as he heard human footsteps outside near his door. He shifted to the other side to watch the shadowy frame, half expecting a knock or for his door to open. Zoroark assumed it was his trainer since whomever was grasping the handle before hesitating and taking a step back. He listened as his trainer couldn't make up his mind at his door, stepping back and forth while changing his mind on whether to disturb him or not. Finally Zoroark couldn't tolerate his trainer's indecisiveness, he no doubt wanted to apologize about something he couldn't even understand and couldn't even decide on that! He got up to his feet quickly and made a hasty gesture towards the door to slide it open, only to flinch in surprise at who was at the door.
"O-Oh... hello there. We never got to properly introduce each other... May I come in?" Zoroark raised an eye, unsure as to why she was there. He stood there, unresponsive for a couple seconds before shaking his head and opening his door all the way and moving to the side to let her in. "Thanks..." Cynthia walked in and took a seat at the edge of his bed. She noticed that the blanket and pillows remained untouched, implying that the fox has yet to rest in it.
"Zor..." The Zoroark replied, trying to ask what the occasion was for.
"It's about you and your trainer..." Cynthia replied, understanding him by his tone and not the words he spoke, a skill she obviously mastered while journeying with her own Pokemon. Zoroark rolled his eyes as he closed the door and dropped his rear onto the floor, his legs crossing as he looked up at Cynthia. She was wearing what looked like sleepwear that was meant to entice males... a thin, light black gown draping loosely against her body. The white outline of her equally black panties werr clearly visible underneath. He had to turn his head for a second to avoid looking at the same comfy bosom he had landed on earlier. "Yes, I can tell you have nothing for contempt for him... and I want to know why" Zoroark said nothing as he avoided her mystical grey gaze.
"Zororo...He replied lazily, meaning to say "What's there to know?"
"Well.. it's clear that you still care for him, otherwise you wouldn't have been beside his bedside. What I want to know is... why did you insult him and leave the table earlier? Your partners love him very much and you were having such a good time earlier too..."
"I left because I couldn't stand to see him! First he gets us lost and now he claims we never have to lift a finger again! He's lazy, arrogant and relies on luck!" Zoroark responded frustratingly in his native tongue while gesturing with his arms. Cynthia watched interestedly as Zoroark looked back, her gaze a bang of blonde hair covered her right eye. She brushed it back and closed them, as if processing what he was just saying and trying to understand before replying.
"...You're mad because he doesn't work hard... or rather he doesn't want to anymore. Now that he's found this treasure he plans to quit his plans as a trainer and live a life of ease. Is that what you're trying to say?" It wasn't just that exactly... but Zoroark eventually nodded. He was impressed that she understood that much just from how a couple of exchanges. He's been trying to explain this to his trainer for days only for it to fall on deaf ears. The Zoroark sighed as he looked out of the room's window, Cynthia following his gaze and looking out as well.
"Your trainer is making a pretty hasty decision... but he's making it while having you in mind. I'm sure your partners don't realize it but they will feel the same as you and yearn for adventure once again. A vacation here and there is nice... but when all you do is relax you'll quickly realize that your life is missing something... something meaningful" She stood up from the bed and offered a hand to the Zoroark. He looked up at her, his blush burning up with a blush as she smiled down at him with her enigmatic smile and gaze. What was it with her that made her so... "Zoroark... you're blushing~" Zoroark flinched at the suddenness at the statement and turned his head, as if trying to deny the facts. Cynthia giggled and shook her hand. "That's cute, seeing a handsome Pokemon like you act so shy around a human like me." Zoroark growled to himself, he can feel his embarrassment rise as he felt his manhood begin to peek out from his sheath. It was still well hidden within his fur, but if she stuck around any longer, dressed as she was, then she will no doubt see how he truly felt about her. The sooner she left, the better. He accepted her offered hand and got up, the Zoroark trying to hide his crotch nonchalantly with his other paw as she guided him to the bed.
"Zor?"
"First things first, you've got to lay down and relax. It's okay to train your body but right now your muscles are already maxed out, you won't be doing anybody any good by ignoring your own needs" she leaned forward, Zoroark eyeing her plump tooshy sticking out against the silky soft gown as she fluffed his pillows. "There, come on..." Cynthia turned her head and noticed where his eyes were locked on. He gasped and tried to redirect his eyes elsewhere so that she wouldn't notice but he was already too late. Cynthia chuckled and stood back up, hands at her hips as she playfully gazed at the Zoroark who had an awkward paw covering himself why the other couldn't decide on whether it should dangle or rest against his side. "Heh, a Zoroark having a thing for humans?" She asked teasingly as her eye scanned him up and down.
"Roark.." He replied, trying to tell her no, but he knew that SHE knew that he was lying. Cynthia shook her head with a smile... before reaching out and pulling back his paw.
"It's alright... to be honest I have a thing for Pokemon as well..."
"Z-Zorr?"
Billy slid open the door, half expecting one of his partners there only to see that Salem, the Gardevoir that owned the resort, stood at her door while wearing some kind of pink gown that clung lazily against to her body, her red horn sticking out from underneath.
"I was hoping to talk to you tonight, do you have a minute?"
"S-sure, come right on in" He said, opening his door and gesturing her to come inside.
"Thank you. Please close and lock the door, I would like our conversation to be... private." Billy watched as she graced her way into his room and sat on his bed and gazed at him with her wise, crimson eyes. He felt a bit out of place, talking to someone without them actually producing sound. He just nodded and slid to door close before latching the lock.
"Um... Salem was it? I just wanted to thank you again for letting us stay here."
"Don't thank me, you're paying remember?" She said with a smile as Billy walked over and sat next to her. "I'll be frank, this is about your... plans. I overheard that you are already planning to retire early after cashing in your found treasures... is this true?"
"Yeah. Me and the team were going to buy a house and..."
"You do realize this is a mistake... right?" Salem turned so that she could be facing him, her delicate pale figure sitting up with a proper posture just like a human's. Billy had to shake that thought out of his head, she did look quite attractive... but owner or not she was still a Pokemon!
"What do you mean? My team had been looking forward to it since we found all those treasures! We were actually planning to go back and find some more."
"Well... not your entire team."
"My entire team? Oh... Zoroark..." Gardevoir sighed, her smile fading for just a second before she looked up at him and caressed his cheek with a gentle green hand.
"You mean well for your Pokemon, and as a trainer you can go far. But right now you aren't communicating with your Zoroark. If you don't learn to speak to your Pokemon and understand them then in the future you won't have your team anymore..."
"But... how can I speak to them? It's not like they're psychic like you..." Billy wasn't sure if it was alright to touch her as well. He sure didn't mind feeling her touch across his cheek before her hand trailed down and grasped at his wrist before squeezing gently.
"Heh... Billy. I'm an emotion Pokemon, I can't use psychic on dark types but I can clearly understand Zoroark's frustration from the little movements he makes and the tone of his voice. The difference between a good and great trainer is that a great trainer's bond with his Pokemon can easily knock down any barriers that prevent them from understanding each other."
"O-oh... That's some great advice..." Billy looked down at her squeezing hand, his eyes fixated on her slender pale figure that was adorned by the pink gown that seemed to be made to overlap with her natural flappy gown like fur. Her skin looked soft to the touch. He couldn't help but imagine running his hand across her long slender legs. He then looked back up and noticed Salem smiling, both her hands holding his hand as they brought it up.
"Billy... try to focus. Even if I'm not reading your thoughts I can easily sense your feelings... and it's not something I can turn off" Billy's blush intensified as the gardevoir's light giggle filled the room, a feminine and dreamy voice that actually came from her and not some telepathic power.
"Heh sorry... I guess I just got carried away. But you're right. Just because I struck it rich doesn't mean my oath as a trainer has to come to an end" Billy stood up and quickly grabbed the nearest shirt to put on. Salem watched, almost in disappointment as his manly figure was hidden away by a piece of fabric. Billy so reminded her of the many soap opera macho men she watched and dreamed about so much... she always fantasized about having one for a partner and helping him with his problems, and here she was, fantasy half fulfilled. It was for the best though, they had just met and it would have been terribly awkward if she tried to push herself on a customer after meeting him a couple hours ago.
"So... what are you doing now?Salem asked as he slipped on his complimentary slippers.
"I'm going to go to Zoroark's room and apologize about not understanding him... and then ask if he's still willing to join me on my journey!Salem smiled as she got up and let herself out.
"I'm glad I could help."
"Heh... you're quite the freaky fox~" Cynthia laid back on the bed as Zoroark sat on his knees, the fox's fingers traced around her delicate and small feet as he sniffed at them excitedly against the tight black socks she wore before licking up across the side and suckling at her big toe against the light fabric. "Make sure you clean every last toe...mmm~" She leaned forward and saw his large, pink manhood sticking out and bobbing with each movement he made. She didn't want to wait, she stretched her other leg and stepped against the throbbing meat against his furry body. Zoroark groaned in heat as he continued to move on to the next toe in line, his lips wrapping around each salaciously small toe and sampling her flavor as she prodded and stroked her other small foot against his arousal. Her foot traveled up across his swollen knot, up across his shaft and stopped at his tip before traveling back down across his length once more. With each stroke a small bead of pre leaked out from the Zoroark and stained the her black sock, his milky white cum easily contrasted against the darker background. "Oh my... looks like you soiled my sock, such a dirty Zoroark~" She teased as she leaned forward to slip off the sock. Cynthia forced him to switch feet as she held the soiled fabric, Zoroark began to lick and clean at her bare pale foot and tickled between her toes with his moist, warm tongue. Cynthia moaned quietly as she rubbed his cock with her moistened foot, the female champion dangling the cock above her parted lips as the pre that spilled onto her sock dripped down into her welcoming mouth. Zoroark's cock twitched against her foot as it caressed him, that sensual display was enough to bring down any male's needs and submit to her will. His cock easily leaked out more as his paws felt around her dainty foot, his tongue tasting and wrapping around her little toes before she switched feet once again. "Now you have to clean up your own mess!" She ordered in such a stern and lust filled voice. Zoroark did nothing but nod as he obeyed and licked around the pre stained sock. His tongue licked up the traces of his own seed as he shivered from feeling her moistened bare foot rub along his sensitive pink flesh. His tip slipped between her toes as she ran the foot up and down, slowly but sure his cock fucked between each pairing as Cynthia watched Zoroark struggle from releasing his load too soon. "Take off my sock now..." Zoroark's claw was about to slip off the article of clothing until she smacked it with her foot. "Nuh uh uh... Using your mouth only!" She ordered. Zoroark once again nodded as he bit at the end of the fabric and pulled back, revealing her second naked foot. She jammed her unsheathed foot into the Zoroark's maw, all five of her toes being treated with his tongue as the Zoroark mumbled in heat. "Tell me... why is it that such a proud fox like you can have such a subby side behind closed doors?" Zoroark said nothing as he struggled to breath, her sock and foot were getting wet and soggy from his saliva until she mercifully pulled back. Zoroark's head shot back as he felt the second foot work along with the first, her two feet rubbing opposite sides of his cock as it happily throbbed between her pale toes. Her feet then began to speed up together, and before Zoroark could even voice it he felt his member pulse and throb excitedly as stream after stream of his milky white seed ejected all over Cynthia's feet and legs. Cynthia only watched with a half lidded gaze, her elegant tongue licking across her perfect lips as she saw the cum spill from her body onto the bed... "Hehe you came just from my feet? I guess that means I have to punish you..."
Zoroark was thrown onto his back, his claws wrapped underneath Cynthia's gown and around her slender sides as she sat atop of him. She had only moved her silky black panties to the side as she gripped Zoroark's erect member with one hand and guided it toward her sex. She bit her lower lip as she tried to hold back a moan... it had been so long since she had felt someone inside... too long. Her walls were once again tight from neglect as she slid down, her hands now gripping the tufts of fur Zoroark had across his chest as hissed in ecstasy. Her clear fluids easily dribbled down his shaft and helped guide him inside. After some momentary reluctance Cynthia's body soon slid down entirely on Zoroark, the former champion sitting on her knees as she began to rock against the fox's body hard and fast. Zoroark's hands lifted up the gown Cynthia wore as she raised her slender arms, her blonde hair messying up from all the motion as the Zoroark removed the gown entirely so he can lean forward and nibble at her elegant breast.
"a-a-ahhh~ Yessss~" Cynthia hissed in joy as her hands wrapped behind the fox's head, pulling him in close as he suckled and drooled against her perky nipples. Her plump breast bounced with each rocking motion they made, Cynthia's hips grinding against the Zoroark's as she felt the plump meaty cock filled her burning insides, the champion's entire body shouting in sensual ecstasy and wanting more. His bulbous knot pounded against her puffy entrance as her fluids soaked him and sheets below, the Zoroark's hands now grasping at her firm as as Cynthia's chest lurched forward causing her back to curve in such an erotic display. Her hair and breast continued to bounce, one in Zoroark's nibbling teeth as she continued to fuck the Zoroark. She rode him, she was the top in this mating ritual and she wouldn't have it any other way. Zoroark's paws explored every inch of her amazing smooth body, every part of her felt perfect as they rubbed along her back and belly, legs and arms. She continued to bounce against him, up and down, his knot coming so close to fitting inside thanks to her plentiful juices. Zoroark's paws gripped at her waist as he humped back in timing of her jumps, he felt the instinctual need and desire to fill her, to tie her with him and fill her womb to the brim of his spunk! Every time she landed on him his hips lurched forward and his paws forced her down. Cynthia could feel the knot slipping in as she ventured dangerously close to climaxing herself. His fur felt so warm and soft... every time her body moved she can feel his dark colored fur brush against every inch of her pussy, brushing against her moist lips and her little swollen clit as she bounced up and down ecstatically. At the last bounce she grinded down against him as his hips pushed up, his claws trying to drag her down all the way. The two groaned and held each other close before his knot finally slipped inside, Cynthia's body shivering in delight as her pussy ejaculated all over the Zoroark's groin. Zoroark gasped out as he felt his seed eject into Cynthia, strings of his cum filled inside the human and directly into her womb...
For the longest time they laid against each other, Cynthia's tired body draped across Zoroark's as the two remained tied for however long it lasted. Cynthia finally laughed and hugged the Zoroark.
"Thank you so much... I really needed this..."
"Zo-ro ark..."Zoroark said, meaning "I think I needed this more than you..."
"Heh... trust me, I REALLY needed this, there's a reason I went away for vacation..."
"Zooo...?" He asked, wanting to know more. She was about to reply until Zoroark's ears shot up. Someone was coming.
"Something wrong?" Cynthia asked, noticing the change in his demeanor. Zoroark tried to move, but accidentally caused him and Cynthia to moan out in sensitive pain when he forgot that they were still stuck.
"C-careful! Follow my lead..." Zoroark and Cynthia carefully got up together while holding close as the footsteps grew closer to his door. Cynthia could hear them too now and stood there silently to hear if whomever was going to enter the room.
"Zoro-ark?" He asked, wondering if the footsteps were just someone going to their room.
"Maybe... let's just..."Suddenly a quiet knock interrupted Cynthia.
"Hey Zoroark, you awake?"The two snuck away further away from the door together, unsure of what to do. Zoroark noted the closet at the end of the room and pointed, Cynthia nodding and quickly following his lead as they clumsily walked, Zoroark's cock throbbing within Cynthia and making her bite her lip to hold back from making any noise, same with Zoroark.
The door then slid open and Billy saw Zoroark standing at the corner, checking out the closet.
"Ah Zoroark... you're awake. Good I..."Billy was walking towards him but then stopped as Zoroark held out a paw.
"Zor!" He stated loudly. Billy took a moment to realize what he meant and stepped back.
"Ah... sorry. See... I just wanted to apologize. I know I haven't been the best trainer... or even a good one these past few days..." Zoroark locked eyes with Billy before the trainer turned, unsure if he can face him right now. Suddenly he felt a tugging... and a grinding which caused him to accidentally moan. He looked back towards Cynthia, who stood naked as she looked towards him with a flirtatious smile and lusty grey gaze. She held a finger against her lips, shushing him as she began to hump against him. (What is she doing?!) Zoroark thought to himself as his trainer continued to talk and avoid looking into the room. What kind of situation was this?!
"And... well I realize now that all that talk about taking it easy from now on and never going on another journey may have been insensitive towards what you wanted. I know since we met I promised we'd always adventure together, and I didn't realize I was breaking my promise by putting my hat up as a trainer just because we got lucky. I mean that's all it's been for me... lucky breaks rather than good things coming from my own well thought out plans" Cynthia suddenly stopped, realizing now where this talk was going between Billy and Zoroark. "And so... I just wanted to know... do you still want to journey with me?" Finally Billy looked back towards his first Pokemon, speaking to him as another person and not a pet for battle. Zoroark was honestly touched... his trainer finally realized why he had been upset. He didn't honestly know how to respond. He turned and faced Cynthia, whose enigmatic eyes and smile was waiting as she nodded. He replied, in his native tongue. Billy closed his eyes, trying to understand his tone of voice rather than the word he spoke. It wasn't negative in any sense, and it sounded like Zoroark was actually emotional... it was a yes. He was positive. Billy nodded and opened his eyes with a smile.
"Thanks bud. I'm glad we finally worked this out" Zoroark nodded as well.
"Zor."
"We can leave tomorrow. We have all the rest we need. We can trade these gems in for supplies rather than houses and explore where no team ever explored before!" Billy then turned around, slowly he closed the door.
"Phew... that was close..."Cynthia said.
"Zor..." Zoroark agreed. The two walked together, trying to make it back to the door to lock it.
"Well that was a touching scene!" Zoroark grumbled as she giggled. Cynthia then was about to reach for the switch until Zoroark accidentally began to fall backwards. His knot came loose with a sickening pop followed by spilling sound of their mingled fluids spilling onto the floor.
"Now what was THAT?!" A familiar feminine voice said. Before Cynthia could lock it the door slid open and Salem stood there, hands at hips as she saw a naked Cynthia, an exposed Zoroark and a messy floor in between along with a completely ruined and soaked bed.
"Uh..." Cynthia said. Zoroark smiled nervously as he laid on the ground. Salem sighed.
"I'll get a mop and some clean sheets..."