B.B. POV

I sat upon the cold ledge alongside of the long and winding trail which Bullet and I had taken, fleeing from the hoards of pursuers inside of Mt. Blaze. The glow of the molten lava that covered Mt. Blaze's slopes illuminated the skyline and blocked out the light of the stars. The resulting sky was inky black and heavy as it rested itself upon the barren landscape. The same heaviness had settled itself upon my heart, as I felt the overwhelming sense of shame at falling from the position of smalltime hero to hardcore criminal fugitive. The worst part may have been the strange sense of familiarity that came along with my sudden alienation those I trusted and cared about, or it could have been the fact that I wasn't alone, sitting there on that ledge. I turned and looked beside me to see my scruffy, bedraggled Cyndaquil partner. Bullet sat hunched over, staring tiredly back towards Mt. Blaze.

"Mmm… The view's fantastic. See how small Mt. Blaze looks from here? We've come a really long way, haven't we? ...B.B.. Do you remember how hard it was to get across Mt. Blaze? I don't think too many Pokemon can get through there. And then we gave it our all to get out here. Do you know what I'm thinking? We've come so far, maybe there aren't any more Pokemon that can get to us."

"No. There are others."

"Oh? There's someone else? Well, who do you mean? …Oh, I get it. There's Alakazam. You're right. Alakazam's team should be able to get here. Yup! We don't have a choice. We have to keep going. I think we need to go somewhere no one else can get to. Let's be positive and keep moving."

Bullet got up and walked past me, stopping when he realized that I hadn't followed him in the direction of the trail, and was still sitting on the ledge, staring off towards Mt. Blaze.

"Huh? What's the matter? Aren't you coming, B.B.?"

"But Bullet… Aren't you exhausted?"

"…Huh? Am I tired? They're chasing us down. We can't afford to rest. And… I told you already. I said I would go with you, B.B.. …Oh. Come on. No need for that long face. I'm fine. Let's go, B.B.! I'll go wherever you go!"

I smiled at my optimistic friend, and rose to my feet. Suddenly, the grinning Cyndaquil in front of me transformed into a fiery-eyed angel of a Quilava, who had a far different kind of smile on his face. Instead of continuing off down the mountain trail, Bullet stood up on his hind legs and strode up to me, placing his warm paws on my shoulders. The closeness of his amazing eyes floored me. They were mere inches away from mine, and they were filled with… was that… lust?

"B-Bullet?"

"Shh. Don't worry B.B., I trust you," Bullet purred seductively into my ear, before leaning in and kissing me.

WHAT? My eyes were wide as the full moon overhead, and as my mouth fell open in shock, Bullet's tongue slipped inside and began a sexy dance with my own. A chess club geek receiving a lap dance from a naked cheerleader couldn't be half as pleasantly surprised in that moment as I was! Bullet's tongue drew mine from my mouth to his, and he began to suck it. My eyes and heart simultaneously fluttered under the haze of lust that was covering my mind. Correction! No one, ever, in the history of the universe, had ever been anywhere near as ecstatically shocked as I was right now!

Bullet's paws wrapped around my wrists and began leading my paws down over his slender body. My claws curled of their own accord to run through the soft fur of his belly. Bullet immediately moaned such a sexy noise that I had never heard from him before, that all blood from my madly blushing face rushed south to my member, which was rising from its sheath faster than I would have even thought possible.

"B.B., please, touch me more," Bullet whined as he went to work suckling on my neck.

Those lustful eyes, that pleading voice, it was all too much for me, so when Bullet pressed himself up against me, and I felt that he was as hard as I was, all my thoughts stopped all together. I wanted him. I dragged my claws through the shiny green fur of his back, pressing in against his lower back to press him harder against me. Bullet gasped, through his arms around my neck, and began bucking wildly against me, little whimpers and moans leaving him with each thrust.

I leaned back and sat down on the ground with my legs spread and Bullet dry humping on top of me. Trusting him to keep up the friction, I moved on to the next step. I twisted my long, reptilian tongue around my claws, making sure to get them nice and wet. Bullet must have heard what I was doing, because his head pulled back and he stared at me with dazed, hungry eyes. His tongue slid out and tangled with mine, as they both moved over my paw, lubing my claws. Once I was satisfied, I pulled my paw out of the way and allowed our tongues to battle each other directly.

Bullet had continued thrusting throughout our makeout session, and I used one of his powerful backward thrusts as an opportunity to slide in the first long claw. Bullet's back made a perfect arch, and he screamed my name, sparks flashing across his widespread eyes. My curled claw had struck his prostate dead on, and I could feel his insides constricting around me in excitement.

"Oh Arceus! Please B.B., again! Touch me there again! Harder!"

I didn't hesitate. I couldn't. I slipped in another claw and stretched Bullet while curling my paw in such a way, that with every thrust, my claws were pressed hard against Bullet's prostate. Screaming echoed across the bleak backdrop as Bullet shuddered fitfully above me.

"Please, oh Arceus, please B.B.! I need you! Please, make me come!"

I was harder than I had ever been in my life, and far past the point of being able to stop. I pulled my claws from inside of him with a pop and a whine from Bullet. I sat up and watched as Bullet positioned himself, chest down, delicious ass up, and simmering crimson eyes looking expectantly back at me. I leaned forward over him, twisted my claws up in the fur on his shoulders, and thrust my length into him in one quick thrust. A high pitched caterwaul burst forth from Bullet's lips, as his body spasmed and shook beneath me. I panted and groaned at the unbelievable tightness that was Bullet's ass. I looked down and was stunned by the sight. The gold light of the volcano and the silver light of the full moon danced together across mussed, sweaty, silken fur. My most beautiful angel twisted and writhed, crying out in ecstasy, impaled upon my cock. Those eyes glowed up towards me in the dim light, until all I could see was that brilliant red. I thrust into Bullet, fast and hard, moaning deep and low in counterpoint to his high keening. My reddened vision continued to spread until it was all that I was aware of, an overwhelming sense of pleasure and that fog of magnificent scarlet.

My eyes fluttered open, only to squint closed again, as they were met with the harsh rose glow of sunrise. No, that was wrong, that wasn't the red I had just been drowning in, the absolutely perfect ruby which made Perfect Apples on the tree seem dull and blood seem cold and black in comparison. Then I turned my head away from the glare of the sun and found that red that I had been searching for. Bullet was standing right beside my bed, gawking at me with those eyes that were the same as my dream, and blushing as bright as a tomato berry.

Bullet POV

I rose from my nest of ashes just before dawn, excited to set out. I quickly cleaned myself up and gather up the supplies I had prepared the day before. I set out for our team base from Scorched Plains just as the first rays of sun were poking out over the horizon, eating an apple as I went. I was filled with conviction to make this mission a success on all fronts. We would return with vast amounts of experience and treasure, and even more importantly, I would return having repaired my relationship with B.B..

I arrived at the base before Blade, and B.B. wasn't in his usual spot out in the garden, so I decided to go in and see if he was awake yet. I walked into the still dark base, calling my partner's name, but getting no response. As sunlight began to fill up the large room, I noticed B.B.'s sleeping form lying in his overflowing nest of soft hay. I saw him tossing and turning in his sleep, and I could hear him moaning and groaning from across the room. It looked like he was having a nightmare, so I went over to wake him up. However, when I got to his bedside, I saw that his dream was far from a nightmare.

I blushed so hot that, for a second, I thought that my flames had ignited. When I got to the bedside and looked down at my friend, his face was flushed; his smooth, green skin was slicked with sweat; and his pride and glory was standing at full attention, quivering, and dripping from the tip. Oh my Arceus! B.B. was huge! He was thicker than and almost twice as long as I was! Where did he hide that thing? More importantly, why was I looking? Why could I not pull my attention away from my sleeping best friend's junk? What was wrong with me?

I started to excuse myself and back away to go wait in the garden, but then B.B. gave a loud groan that made me jump, and I was paralyzed as I watched as his hips started to buck up and off the bed. First, my mouth went dry, and then, I started to drool uncontrollably. I couldn't even blink as my gaze traced over powerful muscles that clenched and released under satin smooth skin, as B.B. thrust himself deep into his dream girl.

Who was she? I hadn't heard from B.B. or seen any sign from him that he liked someone. Maybe this was why he had been acting so off lately? But he seemed so distant, not just like he was wallowing over girl troubles. If that were it, I'm sure he would have told me! If no one else, he would have told me! But… what if it wasn't as simple as that? What if… what if this dream girl wasn't a Pokemon? What if she was human? What if she was B.B.'s love from back before he came to this world? Oh Arceus, did B.B…. regret staying? Was that why he had been so far away? Did he change his mind, and want to go back to being human to be with the girl he loved?

…To be loved by B.B. that deeply, to have all of his affection, even when you're worlds apart. To have him worked up into such frenzy, making love to you in his dreams, that girl was lucky. Wait! What am I saying? Did I just seriously feel jealous of the subject of my best friend's wet dream? I mean, sure, I find B.B. attractive and cool and all, who wouldn't, but I'm a guy! Guys aren't supposed to get hard staring at their best friend's dick. Oh my Arceus, I was getting hard!

My paws slowly started to move downwards of their own accord. I gasped as my paws started to tease the pink tip of my malehood as it started to rise out of its sheath. One paw sped up as it rubbed around the head of my cock, and the other fell lower to fondle my furry balls. My breathing sped up as my paws continued their work and my eyes kept drifting over B.B., thrusting away, sweating and dripping precum. Suddenly, B.B. lifted himself fully off of the bed and came hard across his heaving chest. Oh Arceus, that was the hottest thing I had ever seen! I was so close!

"B.B…."

B.B.'s eyes blinked open into a beam of intense morning sunlight, and my heart stopped. I couldn't let him catch me like this! I quickly took a few steps back and dropped down onto all fours, so that he wouldn't be able to see my little problem, nor I his. B.B. looked over, saw me, and propped himself up on his elbow with wide eyes and a blush across his face. I tried to act like there was nothing awkward about this situation by smiling, asking him if he was ready to head out, and praying to Arceus that the fact that my whole body was steaming wasn't as noticeable to him as it was to me.

B.B. quickly covered himself, looked the other way, and muttered out something about meeting me outside after he cleaned up a bit. I nodded and dismissed myself quickly, hurrying awkwardly outside and around to the small section of the garden that was hidden behind the base's main building. I had to get rid of this before B.B. came back! I stroked myself hard and fast, the image of B.B.'s orgasm filling my mind. I came hard into one paw, while the other covered my mouth to stifle my voice. What was going on with me? Getting hard and then jerking off and coming to my best friend? This was wrong! So wrong! But I couldn't think about it now, B.B. and Blade would be waiting for me, so I quickly braced myself and jumped into a small pond in the back of the garden.

I walked up to Blade, who was waiting out front, down by the path, and was greeted by a look of bewilderment.

"Good morning, Bullet. Why are you soaked?"

"Morning, Blade. It's a funny story, actually. I got here early, so I thought I would hang out in the garden for awhile, but I slipped on patch of wet grass and fell into a pond. Hahaha!"

I continued to laugh self-consciously and wipe at my wet fur. Blade shrugged his shoulders and made some comment or another about me needing to be more aware of my surroundings, but I wasn't listening, because, while Blade was talking, B.B. had walked up to us, fresh and holding our treasure bag across his shoulder.

"You sure you're okay, Bullet? I'm not sure it's the best idea for you to be starting out a mission looking like a half-drowned rat. Oh wait, I guess you kind of are, aren't you?"

I smirked at the good natured jab. That was the most normal I had seen B.B. in days, and I was relieved for it. I could put all the embarrassment of this morning behind us, and just chalk it up to some bizarre planetary alignment thing or whatever else Xatu was always going on about. For now, I would just focus on the mission, and I was sure that everything would just go back to normal.

As we set off down the road out of town, B.B. put his hand on my back to stop me. I froze, turned around, and looked at him questioningly. He reached into the treasure bag he was carrying and pulled out a piece of royal blue cloth.

"It's a Pass Scarf. If we're heading for the Stormy Sea, I would feel better if you would wear it."

I was going to object, and say that I didn't need any unfair help like that. However, when I looked into his face and saw nothing in his expression but sincere concern, I couldn't seem to find it in my heart to deny him his request. I took the scarf and attempted to put it on. Attempted was definitely the appropriate word. Even though I had decided to put the morning's events behind me, my heart was still doing little flips inside my chest, and it was making me all thumbs. B.B. laughed at me, and I scowled, I did not pout!

"Here, let me help you."

B.B. took the knotted fabric from around my neck, smoothed it out, and tied it gently and skillfully around my neck.

"It suits you. Thank you for wearing it."

I blushed a little, a lot, and looked away, "Yeah, sure. Whatever makes you happy."

B.B. gave a pleased smile, patted me on the shoulder, and walked off after Blade, who was waiting for us on top of a boulder a little ways down the road. I watched as Blade hopped down and fell into step behind B.B., who walked with the confidence of a natural born leader that even a recluse like Blade couldn't ignore. I followed from the back, beaming just a little with admiration for my friend.

I had only grown more and more respect for him since the day we met. Now, standing beside him made me feel like I could do anything, while at the same time it made me feel happy enough that I could melt. In my eyes, B.B. was the most perfect Pokemon ever. …But… what if that wasn't what he wanted? What if B.B. really did want to be human again? What would I do? …What could I do?