Well here's chapter 2. This chapter was written by PalanteanWriter and CassiusAsaurus on than that, enjoy!

Annabelle laughed out loud as she, Lily and her trainer, Devante ran through the wide open field. The three of them had decided to have a picnic today. The sun was shining and it felt great outside. It had been a while since the three of them had just went out and had some fun.

Annabelle had been training with her little family a lot lately to try and get used to her new body. Being a Sylveon was a lot different that when she was an Evee. The physical changes were getting easier and easier the more that she practiced her skills, but the mental and emotional ones... she didn't know where to even begin. She had expected to feel differently after she evolved, but she had been an Evee for eight years. Then, all of a sudden, she wakes up a completely different pokemon. She was very troubled. Who would she have been if she had evolved into an Umbreon, or an Espeon? Did the evolution really change her on the inside? Or was she just going through a normal, gradual change that came with getting a little older.

And then there was the advent of her... new feelings. Sex. Even thinking the word made her blush. She'd known what it was before but she'd never paid it much attention, but when she had become a Sylveon she had discovered just why people obsessed about it so much. It tickled at the back of her mind, reminding her of its allure several times a day.

At least, that was how it had been in her first days as a Sylveon. In the past two days it had begun to strengthen. Was it her imagination or did she feel a little swollen between her legs? She wasn't sure, but it wasn't as if she could check. Not in public!

A sudden whistle from Devante snapped her out of her musings.

"Hey Annabelle! Why so serious? We're supposed to be having fun together. So whatever you're fretting about can wait until tomorrow," he finished with a beaming smile.

Lily gazed at Annabelle for a moment before she said anything. Annabelle knew that Lily could tell something was bothering her, she could see it in her fellow pokemon's eyes. "Yeah Annabelle, this is a field trip and we're supposed to be having fun. No fretting, and no frowning." To prove her point Lily rushed up to Annabelle and scooped her up in her arms. The sudden show of affection was as welcome as always, and Annabelle almost managed to forget about the sensitivity in her groin. The two of them giggled as they bounced happily along down the field to their special spot where their picnic was set up. The three of them collapsed on the blanket and rolled around together, laughing, growling, and playing until they were all breathless.

"I'm the luckiest trainer in the whole world," Devante said, "I have the two most loyal and most beautiful pokemon a man could ever ask for." He spoke with an easy confidence and he smiled a lot. He meant every word of what he said, and the pokemon knew it. Annabelle could feel herself redden at his praise. A quick glance over to Lily showed Annabelle that her friend felt the same way. There was something else in Lily's eyes. An impish little gleam. Annabelle had seen that look on Lily's face before. The night that everything had changed. The night the three of them became more than best friends. After the three of them had... sex. It was still a little awkward for Annabelle. The whole situation was something she was still getting used to. Not that she had a problem with it. She loved the experience and the feelings, and the passion, it was all so new. Ever since that night the three of them had been closer than ever before. She wanted to have more sex with them. The urge was getting stronger and stronger by the day. She just wasn't as confident as Lily.

Ever since Annabelle had caught Lily and Devante mid-fuck, the two of them were having sex anytime they felt like it, and that was fine, but Annabelle was kinda getting jealous. They two of them never excluded her, and they always tried to take care of her needs as well, but Annabelle felt more and more like she wanted to instigate things. She wanted to be the one in control. Just the thought of being as confident as either of them was deeply arousing. She felt a blush rise in her cheeks, and a deep ache between her legs. She almost groaned when she looked over and the two of them were furiously making out.

This was exactly what she was having problems dealing with. She just couldn't be that bold and impulsive yet, but she wanted to be. She had to admit, it was really hot to see the two of them pawing all over each other. Just as she made up her mind to go join in, they all heard a loud noise echo throughout the area. The three of them tensed and waited. Devante slowly rose to his feet and scanned the area. His two pokemon thought it was cute that he was trying to be the big strong male and protect them, but his attempts to be intimidating were ruined by the massive boner pitching a tent-like bulge in his shorts. The two pokemon stared at Devante for a few seconds, struggling not to laugh.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

His pokemon shook their heads for a few seconds before unwanted laughter erupted from the two of them. Annabelle rolled on to her back as the laughter wracked through her body. She tried not to notice that she was trying to force herself to see the situation as entirely comical - the sight of his obscured boner was voluptuously appealing. No, better to pretend it was funny. Lily was gasping for air as tears streamed down her face.

"What has got into you two?" He sounded slightly annoyed.

Lily finally managed to compose herself enough to speak. "Oh nothing Devante," she said giggling, "We've just been wondering when you had time to perfect your ultimate attack."

Devante looked puzzled.

Annabelle pranced around Devante in a circle and said in a singsong voice, "Yeah Devante! Your fearsome ultimate attack."

Devante just blinked.

Finally the source of the noise appeared, a massive Machamp.

Lily gasped, "Oh no! A wild Machamp appeared!"

Annabelle grinned, she knew where this was going. "What will Devante do? Fight?"

They both yelled in unison, "Devante used BONEMERANG!"

Devante narrowed his eyes at them. "Now's really not the time to be joking. Do the two of you think you can take this guy?"

Lily nodded, she was instantly focused and serious.

Annabelle wasn't so sure, she still was getting used to her new body. She watched the Machamp, its muscles and the strong set of its body, and realised with a restrained gasp that she was checking him out, admiring the large, male Machamp. She stared lustily at the extremely well muscled chest and four arms of the other pokemon. She almost gaped when her gaze traveled down to the impressive bulge in his tight briefs. She thought dreamily of what those four arms and that bulge could do to her, she shivered at the thought. She couldn't believe she was looking at everyone like this, now.

Wait a minute. Am I in heat?! she wondered, and the moment she realised it she knew it was true. Part of her was curious. She wanted to know if she was appealing to the Machamp. There was something new and exciting about the thought. Now wasn't the time. The Machamp launched itself forward with a cry. This one must have been territorial. Lily and Annabelle sprang into action. The two of them knew that a direct attack might not be the best course of action. After all, this was supposed to be a sort of vacation.

Lily smirked, "I'll take care of this, no problem." Machamps weren't exactly known for their intelligence, so it would be pretty easy for her to fool him. As a Zoroark, Lily had absolute mastery over illusions, and the perceptions of others. She loved a good fight, but today was supposed to be a lazy day for the three of them. It would be better all around. Besides if Devante's two pokemon got too tired there might not be enough energy left over for other things. Lily focused her power and created an illusory army of Zoroarks. She laughed out loud as the Machamp paused mid-charge and gaped in horror. With a cry of fear he ran away as fast as he could, tripping the whole way.

Devante breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks a lot Lily. I'm sure the two of you could have handled him, but he looked like a nasty piece of work. It's strange to see a lone Machamp this far away from the mountains. I'm lucky the two of you were here with me. I don't think I could have fought him off myself."

His pokemon knew he was being sarcastic, but they played along. Lily walked up to him and pinched his biceps. "I dunno Devante, you might have been able to beat him. What do you think Annabelle?" She answered herself with a giggle. "We might have trained the world's strongest human. I dunno, maybe he still needs some more training. Let's see. Devante! Use your fetch us pokepuffs attack!" Lily stared at Devante.

Annabelle breathed a sigh of relief. Food. One of the only things that seemed able to dull her desire.

Devante rolled his eyes and smiled. "Come on girls. We've had enough excitement for the day. Let's head home. Besides," he said with a grin, "Maybe the delivery of pokepuffs I ordered came while were were out." Devante blinked. He could have sworn he just saw something move... "Girls? Where did you go?" He shook his head and started back to his house.

Annabelle and Lily rushed home to get to the possible pokepuffs. They must have been really excited because Devante was nowhere near the house by the time they reached it. Annabelle took this time to explain to Lily how she had been feeling lately. Her new found sexual feelings. Her lack of confidence. And her slight jealousy of how Lily didn't seem to have any of the same inhibitions that she did. Lily listened intently until Annabelle finished.

"I'm sorry Annabelle," she said as she hugged her friend, "I didn't realize that you were feeling that way. What you need is a little more confidence. I think I have a plan." she leaned forward and whispered her plan into Annabelle's ear.

Annabelle felt her eyes widen in surprise. "I could never do that!" She felt herself blushing at the thought.

Lily smiled and said, "I know you can, and I promise, you might even have fun."

Annabelle waited until after Lily had gone out for the night. Lily had promised to give them some time alone. The two of them had been sitting on the couch watching TV when he stood up and said, "Well Annabelle, I'm going to go take a shower, I'll be right back."

Annabelle waited patiently for him to return. She was still worried that she might be making a mistake, but she was determined to do this. Her heat - she knew that was what it was, now - had gotten stronger over the past twenty-four hours, and now it made her want to purr, to rub every inch of her body against... well, ideally another person, but anything really. And her female parts were definitely swollen; she had been able to find the time and privacy to check them. They were hot, too.

Just the thought of Devante inside of her was making her hot and achy. She could feel herself clenching on air, desperate for something to fill her. She'd felt like this before, but it had never been this strong. She used her feelers to ease some of the pressure. She twisted her two feelers together and started to pant as she slid them in and out of her moist, clenching pussy. She felt a little guilty doing it out in the open like this, but that made it all the more exciting. She slowly teased and played with herself a little more. She used her feelers to stroke herself slowly at first, then she started to speed up little by little. She'd never really masturbated before she evolved, she never really had felt the urge as an Evee. She continued exploring herself while she was alone. She was still intently focused on her pleasure when the sudden sound of the water stopping upstairs snapped her out of her lust filled daze. She abruptly stopped what she was doing and curled up on the couch. She worked to slow her rapid breathing as she heard Devante start downstairs. She couldn't help but smile. This was all so new and invigorating. She was relieved to see Devante coming back downstairs wearing nothing but a pair of loose boxer shorts. Perfect.

"Hey girl, did you miss me?"

"Of course," she said happily. She laid her head back in his lap, and they resumed their normal routine. She was still hot and aching, but now wasn't the time. She needed to figure out if he was interested first. She started to nuzzle his crotch gently once he started absentmindedly stroking her fur. She tried to be gentle and subtle. He started to fidget and move around uncomfortably.

"Whoa girl, are you feeling frisky? Don't start something that you can't finish," he teased with a smile. She could feel his dick getting hard. It was starting to poke her in the head. She knew there was only a thin piece of fabric between her and his throbbing cock. Just the thought made her needy little pussy feel like it flooded. Still, there was no need to rush... She used one of her feelers to casually shift his boxers to free his throbbing dick. He grinned when he realized what happened, but before he could do anything she used the power in her feelers to generate a calming aura to soothe Devante. She could have sworn she saw him smirk just a little before he tensed briefly, then relaxed as he slumped back on the couch. She felt bad for using her powers to take advantage of him, but she wanted this, she needed this. She studied his erect dick for a few seconds before curiosity took over. She started touching it with her feelers. He started to moan and fidget even more. She knew he was willing, but she wanted to dominate him, to be the one in control. The thought thrilled her and was deeply erotic. She wrapped her feelers around his dick and moved up and down slowly. Seeing him like this, knowing that she was in control, turned her on more than ever. She smiled at him seductively as she took in the sight of him, fully erect, his long dark hair still damp from the shower. She could still see small droplets of water running down his muscular chest and his rock-hard abs. He truly was beautiful. Suddenly inspiration struck her. She grinned impishly as she began slowly licking the water droplets off of his chest and stomach. Devante stared to squirm as she slowly made her way down his upper body licking every drop of water that she saw. She gazed up at him smugly when she saw goosebumps popping up all over his body.

"What's wrong Devante?" she asked as innocently as she could. Were his nipples getting stiff? Could a man's nipples even do that? She shook hear head. That really didn't matter now.

Devante was breathing harder and faster than usual as he begged, "Would you please stop teasing me Annabelle?" He grabbed her roughly by the hips and pulled her towards his throbbing cock. Annabelle wasn't quite ready for that yet, she was enjoying herself and she wanted to make the most of him while the two of them were alone together. She concentrated more power into her calming aura to keep Devante subdued. She must have let her guard down. She was proud of her trainer for being able to resist her, but this was her moment, and she was not going to be denied. She focused her energy until a look of calm settled on Devante's face. She could have sworn she saw a strange look in Devante's eyes right before he relaxed again.

"Now where was I?" she murmured. "I think I should punish you just a little for trying to resist me." She giggled as she jumped out of his lap and landed on the floor. "What should I do to my naughty trainer that misbehaves?' She knew what she wanted to tell him to do, but she was almost too embarrassed to ask. She and Lily had seen a lot about what humans did with each other. She made up her mind to do it. She jumped back up on Devante's lap and slowly crawled up on Devante's chest as she used her feelers trailing behind her to lightly drag up his inner thighs. She was pleased to feel his cock throb against her as he tried to shift his dick closer to her. She lingered over his dick when she felt her wet, slick, dripping pussy brush against his cock. She rubbed her wetness all over his dick. He was so large that she had to start at the base and move her whole body up his entire length. It felt amazing. She worked herself into a rhythm slowly moving up and down his length. She felt his girth spreading her lips apart and moving across the tight wet opening to her soaked cunny. This was so hot. She felt so powerful and feminine. All of a sudden Devante bucked towards her and she yelped as she popped into the air a little. He was so big and strong, she forgot sometimes because he was so kind and gentle. "No no, naughty boy. You have to be patient."

Devante groaned, "Please Annabelle, I need you. I'm so horny."

"How much do you need me?" Annabelle stared down at his throbbing dick senselessly thrusting into the air. "Are you willing to prove it to me?"

He nodded.

"Fine then." She smiled as she climbed up on his chest and put her butt in his face. She used one of her feelers to grab her tail and pull it taut away from her pussy. She used the other feeler to gently spread her pussy open to him. She was so sensitive that just that brief touch made her gasp out loud. She didn't have time to say anything before she felt Devante eagerly start licking her dripping pussy. She felt like she might pass out, it was just to much pleasure. She gasped over and over again as his tongue covered every inch of her pussy. He made contented noises as he buried his tongue deep inside of her. She gasped again as his tongue forced its way deeper inside of her clenching hole. It was so warm and wet, and it moved in ways that she never imagined. She could feel herself tightening and clenching around his tongue. "That's enough!" she gasped.

Devante stopped and smirked at her. "What?" What a cocky trainer she had.

"I want you to fuck me now, I want you to fuck me hard." She blushed when she said it, she couldn't believe she had managed to say the words. It was almost like someone else had said the words.

Devante smiled as he slowly picked her up and held her over his rock-hard cock. He lowered her down until the tip of his dick was just barely brushing her opening. She used her feelers to slowly move his dick back and forth past her lips until they were both moaning with desire. He slowly lowered her onto his dick until just the tip was inside her. Annabelle wasn't expecting how big he was. She stretched her tight, warm, dripping wet hole wide open, she thought for a second she might split open. After she got used to it, it felt incredible.

Devante gasped as her tight hole clamped around the head of his cock, "It's so warm Annabelle," he crooned. Annabelle wondered if that was affection or lust she heard in his voice. His voice had gotten deeper, it had a husky quality to it now. He bucked forward a little to go deeper insider her. He moved her up and down very slowly at first until he figured out her depth. He didn't want to accidentally hurt her. It felt incredible to be physically picked up and slid up and down on such a massive cock. She cried out every time he forced her back down on his massive pole. It was a tight fit, and she wasn't nearly as deep as a human. Still, she wanted more. She cried out, "Harder! Faster!" and he picked up speed as he roughly yanked her up and slammed her down over and over again on his massive cock. She could feel herself tightening around him more and more with each stroke. She had been trying to be quiet, but the wet smacking sounds of her pussy slamming down on his cock had her panting. Then every time his dick hit her cervix a small whimper escaped. Finally she cried out as her pussy clamped around his cock as she came just as he gripped the couch with both hands and grunted, "Coming!" Annabelle felt a hot liquid spurt in her pussy and ooze out of her tight hole. She hopped off in surprise. It was all white and runny.

Devante was panting hard now, unable to speak. The two of them sat there for a few minutes basking in each other's company until he hugged her close to his chest and said, " Wow Annabelle, that was amazing! I didn't know you had this in you."

She did her best to answer, but she could only nod sleepily. She was exhausted. Devante chuckled and carried her to their room and gently placed her in his bed. The last thing she remembered thinking was that she was the luckiest Pokemon in the world to have such a wonderful trainer in Devante and such a good friend in Lily. Lily always gave her good advice. Lily was right again, It had been fun.

Lily returned home later that night with a few groceries for the house. She waved at Devante in the living room as she made her way to the kitchen to put away the groceries. She walked back into the living room when she was done and laughed once she saw the big goofy grin on his face. She guessed Annabelle had actually followed through with her plan and by the looks of things, she'd done a great job. "Busy night?" she asked with a grin.

He nodded. "Our little Sylveon is growing up."

She chuckled. "So it went well?"

He laughed. "You could say that. She used her aura to try and calm me."

Lily frowned. "Her aura wouldn't work on you, you've trained with me before, I know you can beat it."

He shrugged as he said, "There's nothing wrong with a little roleplay every once and a while right?"

Lily laughed as she pounced on him and hugged him tightly. "We are so lucky to have you!"

He stroked her fur and said, "No, I'm the lucky one."

Lily just snuggled into his chest, she didn't want to ruin the moment, but roleplay... That sounded like fun.