Hey, this one is for Reader000x151. I'm really sorry that it took me a million years to actually write it. I hope you guys enjoy it too, despite the extreme lateness. Watching too many Asian dramas is bad for you! Lee Hyun-Woo is the cause of this.

Pairing: Mew (Normal form not anthro or anything) X Sam (0C, Pokemon trainer)

Rating: M (Of course!) Stuff is happening, you have been warned.

Storyline- Mew and Sam have been friends since childhood, but as Sam matures, Mew wants more.

Italics: Telepathic thoughts.

"Hahahaa! Mew stop! I can't catch up!" An adorable brown haired child ran after the pink feline that was flying through the air effortlessly. Mew looked back at the running child, a coy smile played on her lips. Feeling a little mercy for her friend she slowed down her place so that the child was not so far away.

Suddenly being pulled down, with gentle force, Mew's tail was in Sam's grasp. Falling back against the ground, both Mew and Sam lay on their backs. Mew could hear Sam's slowly calming heartbeat.

"Mew what's it like to be a pokemon?" her friend asked? Though Mew was the creator of pokemon, she could learn any move, yet she could not understand human speech.

"Mew"

"Oh right, you don't know how to speak?" Sam rolled onto his side facing Mew, yawning and stretching his arms, his eyes closed and his breath barely a whisper now. Mew blinked slowly, looking above at the sky.

"Someday, sometime soon" Mew thought, then using teleport to transport Sam back to his house. Even though she didn't look the part she was quite strong and could bring Sam up to his bed, with ease. Also she could use strength if she really wanted to.

-A few more years later-

Sam had returned from a recent journey, travelling around Hoenn, with his team. After beating all the gyms, Sam had finally decided to come back to visit his family. Since he got news of the addition of a new sibling. 15, with all 8 gyms badges heavy in his badge box. Sure he was older, taller, mature and more successful, something he never forgot was his best friend Mew. It wasn't unheard of having Pokemon as your best friend, amazingly he kept his friendship with Mew. Learning at school and reading some legends, Sam was astounded that he had a truly amazing friend. Keeping their friendship from going stale, Mew also introduced mind reading, which helped them keep contact. Although it took a lot of training for Sam's mind to receive the messages; at first he would receive very faint words, and progressed onto pictures and sounds. They are now very in tune with each other. Mew would be off doing something as Sam would be travelling, training or whatever, Mew could visit whenever she liked. Being a regular visitor she became very good friends with Sam's Pokemon.

"Hey mum! Dad! I'm home!"

-A few hours later-

After all the cries of joy, a refreshing shower and finally meeting his new baby sister, Sam rested on his bed. Staring at all his posters, all his figurines, Pokemon merchandise. The Pikachu bag which he would take out when he went to school. His Jigglupuff alarm clock, which was ironic because it would sing the song, making you sleepy. Over washed by childhood memories, Sam turned to his side, looking out of his bedroom window. There was almost no wind, since it was summer, and the air was hot and stuffy. Kicking off his bed covers, Sam put a foot out of his bed, stood up and walked towards his window. Leaning his head outside his window, surveying all the trees, as the moonlight gently settled against the tops of the thick trees. Making his head duck a bit, Mew rested on top of his head. Grinning Sam twisted his body so he was facing up at Mew's floating figure, making her cute face she said

"Come with me, I want to through the forest again and find the meadow"

"Really? Do you remember where it is?"

"Yes of course, we can teleport!"

"Okay, but let's go through the forest, instead it will be more fun!"

These midnight walks were as often as Sam's daily routine. When he was on his journey, Mew would find him putting out the fire, making sure his pokemon were asleep in his tent, and Mew would drag him off to have a little wonder around the area. She would leave a psychic bubble that would make any being, human or pokemon to deter away from that certain area.

Sam put on his trainers and snuck outside into the warm midnight air. It wasn't too different from his room, however he was on the outside, so he could move around a lot easier. Following Mew through forest was fun, also this special mind connection was very useful. So nobody could hear him, making their trek through the forest a lot easier and quieter. After a while, Sam found a sizeable log to sit on, with Mew floating down to sit beside them. The woodland had suddenly turned on itself, making a wide circle full of flowers, which had turned white because of the moonlight.

"Wow, we have not been here for a long time have we, Mew?"

"Yes, do you remember it now? This was our favourite place."

"Still is. Do you hear that?"

"Yes, keep quiet and still. We might scare the pokemon away."

"I am quiet, I'm talking via our heads"

"You know what I mean"

A small disturbance came from the bushes that outlined the meadow. Two shadows followed each other, one slimmer than the other, and one with rounder ears. The slimmer outline was prancing around, running ahead of the second figure. The slightly stockier figure, stop resting on it's hind legs slightly as if gathering strength and chased after the first figure.

"Who are they?"

"It's an Espeon and Umbreon."

"What are the doing, here? Now? I though Espeon were a daylight pokemon."

"Yes, it is. I don't why don't we watch and find out." Mew knew exactly what they were going to do.

Finally the Umbreon caught the Espeon, Sam had decided since he recognised the golden halos that were barely glimmering in the darkness. Both figures were in the beam of moonlight, so Sam could see more clearly, that the Umbreon was on top of the wriggling Espeon. Sam knew it could go either way, 1. Sex or 2. Play fighting. More often than not it was option number 1. Sam had sort pf forgotten Mew's presence, staring intensely at the couple. Sam was used to this actually. The forest was one of the main hubs for pokemon, human or even pokemon human sex. Too many times Sam had become a peeping tom and watched the passionate lovemaking.

The last time he had seen anything was two weeks ago, when a Mighteyena had caught a prized Flaffy. The show kind that was bred for its special electric wool. The fluffy and high volume wool grew even bigger when the Mighteyena came around. Now Sam had mainly stayed in forests, and barely rested at the pokemon centre, although he would have liked to since the Nurse Joys wanted him too. So natural pokemon mating was his main source of erotica, he wasn't exactly proud of it, but he hardly met other people, and even then they weren't trainers. The very few he did meet, Sam would beat them and take their money and leave, they weren't exactly the type to talk about pokemon erotica. Anyways, the Mightyena really gave the Flaffy the time of her life. At first Sam thought it was going to eat it, and was about to save the Flaffy. However the Mightyena started to lick the tense's sheep's neck, and saw from the behind how big the dark pokemon's knot was and how much blood was pulsating through it, Sam thought it was safe for Flaffy. Making cute mewls, the Mightyena climbed on top of the Flaffy. The thick drool spilling out of it's raggedy mouth and onto the once pristine wool of the Flaffy. However it seemed that the Flaffy didn't mind, having too much of a good time. So much that it would send out little electric shocks, burning bushes down. Yet the pair barely noticed that they were burning the forest down, as they were in the realms of ecstasy. The fluid was dripping steadily onto the forest floor, already a massive pool beneath where to two were joined. Sam could easily picture the very thick knot, plunging in and out of the Flaffy, the Flaffy raising her behind so she could catch more of her lover's thick shaft.

Sam's heartbeat was in his ears, face flushed. Blood rushing around his body, heat radiating off him quickly. His growing problem, was aching, forcing his mind to take action. Under a lusty haze, his slightly cold and clammy hands trailing towards his boxers, the thin material now covering his hand. Hissing quietly when his cold hand met hot, semi-flaccid flesh. Gritting his teeth, his breathing became a little uneven. Mew merely gave a side along glance at her best-friend, knowing exactly what was going inside his head. Watching even more intently, the Umbreon had been nibbling on his mate's wide, long ears. Making her quiver and probably aroused. Then the Umbreon began to rub his chest against Espeon's back, with quite a lot of force, yet the Espeon was countering the strength too, moving her back along with her partner's movement. The Espeon's thin tail was wavering, it wound around the Umbreon's thicker rounded tail, the forked tip constantly rubbing around the tip. Making the Umbreon shout a little, as it continued to run it's chest.

"Come baby, you really wanna do me?"

"Fuck yes, I can already smell you. You really want me that bad?"

These sudden voices filing his head, Sam didn't know or care. He was just glad for the commentary. His left hand wrapped around his base, squeezing and jiggling his sacs, thumb at the base, the boxer material under his knuckles. His right hand stroking very hard, rotating his hand every stroke. Then occasionally letting his thumb graze over the sensitive tip. Biting his tongue slightly, so that he didn't groan out too loud. He was trying to keep this as long as he wanted to; he hadn't had such a good session since the "electric forest fire."

Through heavy pants, Sam could see through slightly bleary eyes, the thick shaft already dripping with essence. It seemed that the couple had already came, but they were far from over. Breaking their intertwining tails, the Umbreon slid under the Espeon, it's maw under its lover's dripping pussy. Darting it's tongue, pressing flatly against the sensitive nub and slit. Espeon cried quietly, lowering her hind onto his mouth, wanting to catch more. Her body resting on top of his; her velvet paws languidly stroked his manhood. Forcefully pushing her very moist and needy cunt down on her lover's mouth, she stroked and prodded Umbreon's cock, making his body jump a little.

"~ Ohh you're so good~ Yeeesss, ahhnnn I love your tongue!~"

"You must really want it bad, your pussy it sucking in my paw!" The Umbreon forced his paw, with ease into her hot, tight sex.

"~Ahnno, you feel so good."

"Suck my cock, make me feel good too. Shit, you know how to suck really good. You really want my cock don't you?"

Espeon gave a tentative lick, her paws running alongside his dick, easily filling out her thin cheeks.

Sam was almost at the edge, his whole shaft was wet from all the pre cum, his hands sticky and cloudy from all the arousal. His cock unbearably hard, aching for it's heavenly release.

"You want me fuck you until you can't walk straight?" Sending Sam over the edge, spreading even more of his thickness around. In robotic actions, Sam pulled up his boxers, and sleeping shorts, wiping off the excess on his shorts. Barely acknowledging Mew was floating right behind him.

-Next Night-

Sam could barely stop thinking about it. He could barely make it out of his room, without wanking off to get rid of it this morning. In his shower he had to shower gel, enjoying the smooth cool gel, making his strokes faster, slippery and cleaning it too. 2 jobs in one. Down at the table at breakfast, he noticed how his mother was eating her sausage, it wasn't only Sam's father who was staring at her. Walking around the town and through the forest again didn't help cool his mind down. It was useless. Usually he would forget about the scene, and found something else to entertain him. However something was about that memory was sticking to mind like super glue. Was it because Mew was also there with him?

Laying in bed, Sam let his eyes gently shut down. Tonight the air was much cooler, it had lost it's thickness and Sam felt he could breath again. Bring up the covers to his chin, his mind wandered and his body at rest.

"~Sammy, Sammy~" That childish, sweet voice whispered. It was as if he was blind folded. He could feel everything. Somehow his body had become hypersensitive. There was something on his chest, grasping hold of the figure was…

"MEW?!" Sammy yelled then was silenced as Mew was… kissing him? With unknown force he was restrained to his bed, unmoving. Mew's tongue slid around, outlining Sam's lips.

"What's wrong Sammy?~" The same childishly sweet voice, followed by a giggle.

"You know what's wrong! Take off the blindfold!" Sam demanded, growling at how slow Mew was being.

"Oh Sammy~ Why so angry?" Mew's mischievous eyes twinkled with merry mirth. Sam moved his head from side to side, then realising that he was literally stuck to his bed, Sam stared back at his best friend.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"The question is why am I not doing this to you?" she shot back.

"Let me-" Sam groaned, the normal feeling of blood travelling down south. His traitorous cock was hardening, he hadn't exactly admitted it. But strong woman had a very profound affect on him, he enjoyed all types of woman. However the ones he found the most attractive were the most independent ones, strong willed and knew who could take control. His sexy tumbles with strong willed female trainers, he found were the better ones, long lasting and a better body to boot.

"Oh~ Is little Sammy being naughty?~" The reference in that cute voice was also a weakness, he just adored those cute voices, Mew's being the best of course. Her tail had wrapped itself around his cock, just like the Espeon did. Mew smirked at Sam, making more blood flow. Mew tightened her tail grasp on his thick rod, enjoying the groans.

"Aww is little Sammy enjoying this?" Taunting him, with that sweet voice.

"No" He lied, gritting his teeth.

"Something tells me you're lying" Mew rubbed her back against him, making him hiss and his legs jolt.

"You haven't had a good fuck have you?" Mew slid her body across Sam's broad chest, easily keeping her tail tightly wound his cock, in fact the little pull on his cock, made the blood rush even faster. Ignoring her, Mew kept her smirk. Twisting her body around, her mouth was at the tip of him, as her tail and slit was facing him. Mew dragged her paws along the sides of his hard dick, enjoying the immense heat and girth of it. As if he was a lollipop, she ran her tongue in the underside, under the smooth top. Sam's legs were moving around, occasionally jumping, hips trying to thrust up, but Mew had pinned down every part of him, well except-

Mew's slippery tongue, gently grazed the top of him, dipping her thin tongue into the slit. Surprised a little of him came onto her tongue.

"Mew~" he cried softly. Lifting up her tail and her behind, wafting her scent over to him.

"Shit, Mew I don't think I can~" Sam's eyes rolled back, inhaling the intoxicating scent, Mew still slowly teasing him. Rubbing her needy pussy, making wet trails on his stomach. Then two long slender objects had plunged into her very desperate and insanely hot cunt.

"Seems like the more you want it, the powerful I become." Sam's eyes smouldering, making Mew drenched, squeezing his fingers tighter. Looks could really kill sometimes.

"My, my someone's a little wet." His voice was like sex on satin, it really did make Mew want to-

Mew couldn't let herself go just yet. However Sam was making it very difficult now, since he was flicking, and tweaking her tiny little nub, sending tidal waves of pleasure to her body. Her body had trouble responding, it she just wanted to sit there and come right there. His fingers probing deeper and deeper, pushing against her tight walls, making wide scissoring actions, her body was on fire. His tongue was running along her slit, catching all the drops of her honey on his very hot tongue, adding more heat to this sensual mix. She had to fight back. Mew barely made it but she knew it was definitely worth a shot.

Forming a large amount of invisible mass, she had formed a psychic dildo, round and vibrating. It was massive in her tiny paws, but she could control it with her mind. But just barely, with all the tongue fucking and deep scissoring her lover was doing. She had set the vibrating mass against the sacs of Sam, running it up and down, forcefully pressing it on his tip, causing him to yelp and come all over the psychic dido, still buzzing away. Still shooting, Sam caught her sweet little nub between his teeth, grasping it softly and taunting it with his tongue, making her spill fully into her mouth.

They had both been spent, yet none of them felt weary, and Sam let go of Mew, reluctantly. Mew floated, still holding the cum-covered, vibrating mass in her tiny paws, as she began to slide herself along the edge of his stiff manhood. Barely letting it enter her, the very tip prodding her. It was very tempting to just plunge herself down on it, but she had her plans and was extremely strong-willed.

This action was making Sam's toes curl, he couldn't quite move his hips yet. It was extremely frustrating. Sam's head was swimming, Mew was telepathically mewling and moaning, being in his head made it even louder so the sounds were even clearer and sexier. Mew slid herself as long as she could, trying to gauge a reaction out of him. Fortunately Sam, grabbed Mew, and helped her sink down on him.

Sam couldn't quite describe it, the heat, the velvet feeling of taunt, wet muscles running along side him. He almost came from the feeling. She could feel it pulsating, slowly rubbing against her, the friction was causing her to almost snap her back, but the sensations were so high, that pain and pleasure just jumbled into one.

Mew cried, smacking her tail on his thighs, the sting of the smack added to the sensation pot, making Sam harden more.

"Fuck Mew, how long have you wanted me?"

"Since you sexually matured. Gods, you're big… and thick."

"You taste divine love."

"You feel divine love. Shit, you feel so good, you're so much bigger than Mew Two!"

"I'll fuck you into the next oblivion, until you can't think straight, except of me!"

Mew had finally lifted the final pinning force off of Sam's hips, enjoying the earth-shaking thrusts, his thick, bulbous tip rubbing very hard against her sweet spot, bring her closer and closer.

"He-Here take this" Mew had dropped the vibrating, invisible dildo on Sam's body, feeling it, Sam took the slightly sticky object, and had a brain wave.

Pressing extremely hard on Mew's clit, tossing her head back, crying, panting. Her tail was beyond control, slapping, tickling, slithering along both of Sam's inner thighs. Then Sam moved to where they both joined, as Mew lifted herself and sunk herself down on him.

"Forget about the vibrator!" Mew made the mass disappear instantly.

"How do you want me then?" Sam still had a little of his control, holding Mew's hips still, however letting her rotate her hips, his cock-

"Fuck, you're twitching. You must to stick all your delicious, sticky cum in me. I want all of you Sammy~ Just fill me!"

"Is that what mistress wants?"

"Yes!" Mew's paws had began to scratch Sam's chest, his hips thrusting, slamming his balls into her, against her tail hole causing her to gush even more. Mew egging him on

"Harder! Is that the best you can do? Sam, fuuck me harder" crying out like a wonton whore.

Ramming her, until she kept him in a vice grip. The sounds were simply amazing, the roughness was an added bonus to the act, the burning friction of Mew's claws digging into his back, Sam cried for more, spurning him on to make sure Mew could think about but this. The way she shifted herself around him, grinding very hard so their hips met every time with brute force creating bruises. Her long, hot tongue was teasing his ear lobe, tracing his collarbone. His musk mixed with his sweat was intoxicating, so much that Mew felt dizzy. With a feminine and loud cry, Mew had stilled, her chest moving rapidly. Moving her mouth to kiss him, thrusting her tongue deep inside, wanting to tangle herself with him. His legs bent and shaky from his final thrust, pumping his seed, enjoying realising his bliss, finally spent. Holding his lover's tiny frame, close to his chest. The world disappeared around him.

The sudden intake of air, his eyes dilated from surprise. The pidegots flew by with a gentle cry, as the morning sun streamed through his curtains. Trying to make his heart beat regular, he stared down at his legs.

"Well that's a lot bigger than it's supposed to be."

I don't know about this one… A bit iffy. BUT I finished it, and it still sucks. Balls! But Reader000x151, I hoped you liked this, and I hope the extraordinary wait was worth it? I'm really really sorry it it does suck! Just please tell me what you think! If not tell me and I'll see what I can do! Everyone tell me what you think! If you want a request drop me a PM, If you're guest just leave a name and your request. ONLY For guests.

Until next time!

Chang

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