Chapter 38 Catching Up

Jack awoke to the stirring of one of his bedmates. Upon opening his eyes, Bea's bed-head hair dominated his vision.

"I can feel your boner," Bea said with a hint of bitterness in her voice.

Jack grunted and stretched, a yawn escaping him as he felt his throbbing manhood push up against Bea's tremendous backside. "Is that a bad thing?"

"Not particularly," Bea replied, bitterness becoming more apparent.

"You're upset about something," Jack said, wiping the sleep out of his eyes.

"Yeah, I am," Bea fired back. Jack felt May, the third member of his bed from the prior night, begin to stir. Bea pushed the sheets off of her body and rolled out of bed, showcasing her incredibly toned body in all of its naked glory. The only thing that wasn't toned, however, was her chest, where her flat, muscular pecs had been replaced with a set of DD cup breasts. She grabbed them with her hands and squeezed them, making his already erect member get even more excited in anticipation. "I can't do my morning jog with these damn things flopping in my face every stride. And don't say I should join you for your morning 'cardio session,'" Bea put air quotes around the last bit of her sentence, a small grin escaping her disgruntled facade.

"Maybe try an elliptical? Or a bike?" Jack asked.

Bea scowled. "I've told so many people at my home gym those things are the most inefficient machines for cardio," Bea ranted. "Now I might have to eat some humble pie or something..."

Jack smiled and uncovered his lower body, showing off his throbbing manhood. "There's something else you could eat-"

"I'm not trying to work out my tongue muscles, mister," Bea said faux-angrily as she walked to the bathroom.

Jack stretched his upper body one more time as he heard May awaken with a moan on his left side.

"Is it time for your morning warm-up?" May cooed, eyes still closed.

Jack smiled lustfully. "Yes it is." He crawled over to her, staying under the covers.

May smiled as she opened her eyes. "Get the blankets off. Hilda's probably up."

"And what if I want you all to myself?" Jack asked as he climbed on top of his buxom beauty in bed.

"If you want her to join in one day, we should be as welcoming as possible," May said as she wrapped her legs around Jack.

Jack smiled. A few nights ago he'd gotten drunk and confessed to May and Zinnia he really wanted to fuck Hilda, something the two women never let him live down. "Then we should install a mic so she can hear everything too."

"That's a good idea for a birthday present," May replied. "Y'know when hers is?"

"No," Jack replied. "Something I should probably know."

"Do you know when mine is?" May asked, a knowing grin on her face.

"No, but I bet I'll fuck it out of you," Jack replied as he went to put his throbbing manhood inside her, but he paused as he remembered something. "Are you... wet?"

May abruptly broke her sexy demeanor to laugh hysterically. "Of course I am. A couple whiffs of that scent of yours and I'm-" she yelped suddenly as Jack plunged himself inside her. "...soaked..."

Upon finishing up a couple rounds with May under the covers, he got his workout gear on and went to leave for the poolhouse where Bea awaited him, but as he jogged through the halls of the manor, he heard Hilda shout from her office. "Put the covers aside would you? Some of us are trying to blow off some steam!"

Jack smiled. "You can just join us next time!" He called back.

"Fat chance, asshole!" Hilda called back.

Jack chuckled and shook his head as he continued jogging through the halls. He made his way to the poolhouse filled with energy. He found Bea on an elliptical machine, doing it a little unsteadily.

"Figured you'd be going a bit faster there Bea," Jack observed.

Bea grunted. "My fucking tits are throwing my balance off."

"You keep saying 'fucking' and 'tits' and I'm just going to get hard again," Jack said with an evil grin.

"I bet you're getting hard right now," Bea fired back.

Jack smiled as the tent in his workout shorts began to develop. "Guilty."

"Fuck let's just get this started then," Bea said, slowing the elliptical machine until she could get off easily.

"Core day, so, jumping jacks to start?" Jack asked, a shit-eating grin on his face.

Bea scowled. "No, switching it up today. I want to do arms."

"You don't want those tits of yours bouncing-"

Bea sighed. "I just want to see something with you, actually."

The two got through most of their normal arms routine. It was a little more difficult than it had been on Saturday, he chalked it up to having less rest than normal. Something else was clearly on Bea's mind as she stayed pretty quiet and reserved, very unlike her usually. When it came time for bench press, he lined up as her spotter. He realized his now throbbing erection was kind of an issue, as it stuck out into Bea's field of vision, just a foot above her. "Uh... Should I move?"

Bea sighed. "Actually, let's switch spots. You first."

Jack did as instructed, getting on the bench, and putting his hands on the bar. "You gonna adjust the weight?"

Bea giggled. "I haven't adjusted the weight this entire workout."

"What?" Jack asked, very surprised. "So you just worked out at my weights?"

Bea shook her head, a little in disbelief. "No, you did the workout on weights of my level."

Jack's jaw dropped. "Really?"

Bea nodded. "Yeah. So real talk for a second, you can tell me: are you taking steroids? It's okay if you are-"

Jack shook his head. "Steroids? What? No."

Bea gave him a look that told him she didn't believe him. "You sure?"

Jack nodded. "I'm shit with needles, and don't steroids make your dick smaller, not bigger?" Jack indicated his still throbbing erection.

Bea sighed. "Okay. But you're making gains over such a short period of time I don't think even steroids are a plausible reason. It's taken me years to get to this level, and you're almost at it, in what, a couple weeks?" Bea then pointed at his right arm. "There's way more muscle there than there used to be. I've never seen someone's muscles grow so quickly."

Jack smiled. "Like what you see?"

Bea rolled her eyes. "Okay, well, obviously."

Jack used his other arm and lowered his shorts, freeing his now naked cock. "Now?"

Bea rolled her eyes. "Can't even get through one circuit..." She then pulled her shorts and underwear down and put her waist on top of his. She put her arms against the bars to balance.

"C'mon, get the sports bra off."

Bea smiled, her cheeks reddening. She got her top off, revealing her wonderful brown tits to the world. He put a hand on the bar to balance himself, then used the other to cup one of Bea's breasts. Bea then maneuvered her waist to slide himself into her womanhood. "Fuuuuck that's big..." She cooed as she began to ride him.

Jack did his best to support her with an upward thrust, although Bea's muscular form was more difficult to do it to compared to Zinnia and Misty. Bea's pace quickened, and her upper body rocked back and forth, causing her breasts flop wildly.

"Fuck I... needed this..." Bea groaned, tormented by delight.

Jack felt himself cum a couple times with Bea expertly grinding herself against him. Thankfully his enhanced manhood didn't need to stop or soften, and not long after his second cumming, Bea's moans grew louder and louder.

"Jack... You're gonna make me... make me cum..." Bea said, tension building in her voice as she continued to ride him. "Fuck!"

Jack upped the pace as best he could from the bottom. Bea's moans turned into cries of pleasure. "Fuck, yes yes YES! YEEEEEEES! JAAAAAAAACK!" Bea sang as her motions slowed to a crawl, her body trembling as the wave of pleasure overwhelmed her.

A few minutes later, Bea and Jack got themselves back together for the bench press, and after a set, the two took a quick break to catch their breaths.

"Y'know..." Bea began. "...the 'enhancement' thing you mentioned, that night in the hot tub where we all agreed to become your brides?"

"Yeah?"

"It might not just be enhancing your dick, but you're muscular growth," Bea explained.

"Makes sense. I could tell that Phyco guy was buff even underneath the full body suit," Jack answered.

"Okay, question answered..." Bea said, as she closed her eyes. "Fuck you smell so amazing."

Jack smiled. "Another round?"

Bea shook her head. "Next time you're on the bench with a boner like that, I'm gonna sit on your face."

"Oh darn, whatever will I do?" Jack said sarcastically.

A workout, protein shake, and breast milk drinking session later, Jack was out near the edge of the trees on his property, a poke ball in his hand, glaring at Zinnia. "C'mon Mudkip, training time!" He called out as he sent the ball flying into the air, and after a flash of red light, Mudkip materialized on the grass

Zinnia returned an equally intense glare to Jack, biting her lip. Jack did his best not to look at Zinnia's hanging breasts, which he'd heard Serena mention had gotten E-Cup status as of her last bra fitting. "Lets go, Hakamo-o!" Zinnia bellowed. "Begin!" Zinnia called out once Hakamo-o was ready.

"Mudkip, Tackle!" Jack ordered. Mudkip glowed slightly and charged the scaly beast facing it.

"Iron Defense!" Zinnia called out. Hakamo-o crossed its arms in front of itself and a dark grey light covered its body. Mudkip charged into the opposing lizard, landing a direct hit, but Hakamo-o didn't even move or appear to flinch.

"Crap," Jack said lowly. "Mudkip, fall back!"

"Too late! Dual Chop!" Zinnia called out energetically.

Hakamo-o's arms glowed a dark blue and it charged at the retreating Mudkip. Hakamo-o lunged with one of its arms, Mudkip barely dodging, but Mudkip was off balance by the time Hakamo-o's second swipe came in and it connected, sending Mudkip fifteen feet across the battlefield. Mudkip struggled to get up for a moment, but stood as tall as it could, regaining composure and ready for another exchange.

"Time out!" Zinnia called, causing Jack to groan.

"What now?" Jack asked as Zinnia strolled toward him.

"With Hakamo-o's defenses up like they are, you're toast the way you're set up now," Zinnia said.

"I was trying to get it off balance," Jack replied. "Then I could get a Mud Slap right in Hakamo-o's eyes."

"Then disrupt its rhythm with a Water Gun. Tackle left Mudkip too exposed."

"But Water Gun's not very effective against a Dragon type-"

Zinnia grunted. "Not very effective moves can still disrupt your opponent. Don't tell me they never taught you that at your big fancy academy."

Jack shook his head. "The principles they taught were more toward fully developed pokemon, not Mudkip here with a limited move pool," Jack explained. He glanced over to Mudkip who eyed him dumbly. "Sorry dude, no offense."

Zinnia crouched to the ground next to Mudkip and started scratch it on the head, to which it cheered delightfully. "Sorry there little guy. Your trainer's still learning the ropes."

"It'd be more fair if you had a Jangmo-o-"

Zinnia shook her head. "This is how you get stronger, facing tougher opponents and figuring out how to deal with them. Don't make me re-consider making you the father of the new generation of Draconids," Zinnia teased.

"Oh, trying some tough love on me?" Jack asked with an amused grin on his face.

"Can't have my kids be pussies, you know."

"I'll show you what a pussy looks like-" Jack paused as he realized the wannabe pickup line didn't sound quite as good out loud.

Zinnia cackled to the point she snorted. "You're really trying to sabotage yourself, aren't you?"

"Maybe I should just tackle you..." Jack joked out loud.

"I have a good Iron Defense though." Zinnia teased back.

"You're so corny, you know that?"

"I don't know what that means, so I'll take it as a compliment," Zinnia replied, looking quite proud of herself. "Sky Uppercut!" Zinnia called out as she charged him.

Jack had gotten used to Zinnia's random bursts of violence during their training sessions, so he readied himself in a well balanced stance, and when Zinnia took a swing at him he ducked and wrapped his arms around her, taking her to the ground, landing pretty harshly.

"Oh, you mean business today..." Zinnia observed, wrapped up by Jack's arms.

"Bea's been... helping me... grapple better," Jack replied as he maneuvered the best he could to pin Zinnia's arms.

"Bea mentioned you've gotten a lot stronger..." Zinnia observed. "And I do feel pretty pinned down here."

"That's how it should be." Jack said, grinning confidently.

"You forgot one thing though. I know Bite!" Zinnia said cheerfully as she opened her mouth and lunged her neck forward. Jack released his grip on her forearm and caught her by the neck, pushing her head back down into the dirt forcefully.

Zinnia giggled. "Oh you haaave gotten stronger..." Zinnia said, her voice getting much more romantic, and a feverish look in her eyes.

"You are such a dork, you know that?" Jack teased. "Bite attack, Crunch attack!" He said mockingly. "is that how all Draconids mate? Narrating what they're doing mid-sex act?"

"I dunno. But you care to find out?" Zinnia said, biting her lip.

"We're gonna do this out in the yard with our pokemon watching?" Jack asked.

"They stopped paying attention to us yesterday..." Zinnia recalled. "And we've got a tribe to replenish, love," Zinnia said tenderly.

Jack smiled, feeling his erection rub up against Zinnia's thighs. "That we do, love."

About twenty minutes of fucking on the grass in the yard later, the both of them had gotten off satisfyingly, and Jack remained on top of Zinnia, both just staring into each other's eyes as they tried to catch their breath.

Zinnia spoke first. "So... when I'm pregnant... do we stop doing this daily?"

Jack gave her a perplexed look. "What?"

"Fucking like this..."

"Well, maybe not as rough," Jack said, poking Zinnia's tummy. "But I don't think it'll change anything. You'll still be training me out here and we'll still... end up like this."

Zinnia smiled. "Even if I have a big ol' pregnant belly?"

Jack chuckled. "I used to think pregnant chicks looked weird, but lately I get super horny at the thought of any of my brides being pregnant."

"So you're going to be even hornier when I'm pregnant?" Zinnia asked, a little surprise in her voice.

"Regardless, I think we'll find out soon enough." Jack said, releasing his grip on Zinnia and pushing himself off of her, noticing the cream pie he'd left in her just above her pulled down shorts and panties.

"I gotta stop wearing panties around here," Zinnia commented.

"Hilda drunkenly told me she wanted to make that a rule for the property," Jack said with a laugh.

"Would make things that much easier..." Zinnia mused. Zinnia then gasped, causing Jack to look where Zinnia was looking. On a tree branch overlooking the two love makers was a bird pokemon, one Jack recognized to be a Rufflet he'd seen on the property a couple days ago.

"It's back," Jack said lowly.

"You actually have a Poke Ball this time?" Zinnia asked.

"Yeah," Jack said defensively, remembering he'd forgotten to bring an extra Poke Ball with him when he'd seen it last.

Rufflet eyed them suspiciously, then squawked loudly.

"Mudkip, get over here," Jack tried to say loud enough for Mudkip to hear, but not scare the Rufflet off. He noticed Zinnia pulling her shorts back up, getting ready to move at a moment's notice and Jack started to do the same.

Mudkip and Hakamo-o had been roughhousing in the bushes a few dozen feet from where Jack and Zinnia had ended up, so it wasn't too long of a run for the two pokemon to come over and get in between their trainers and the opposing Rufflet.

"Hakamo-o, return," Zinnia said suddenly, recalling Hakamo-o into its ball with a red beam of light. "All yours, Papa Draconid," Zinnia teased.

"Gee, thanks," Jack replied. "Okay Mudkip, it's our time. Water Gun!" Mudkip fired a blue stream of energy at the Rufflet, who flapped off its perch and got airborne to dodge the stream.

Rufflet then cried out a savage squawk from nearly twenty feet above them and lit up its wings, the bird pokemon descending quickly upon Mudkip. "Mudkip, run forward!"

Mudkip hustled forward as Rufflet ended up way over shooting its target. Rufflet was now only ten feet or so from Jack and Zinnia, but it remained focused on Mudkip.

"Mudkip, Water Gun," Jack ordered. Mudkip fired another stream, this time aiming slightly above where Rufflet was, and when Rufflet took off to dodge it, the stream connected with the bird pokemon. "Excellent hit Mudkip!" Jack cheered.

Mudkip picked up on Jack's cheerful energy and gave an elated cry as well, wagging its tail in excitement. Jack then noticed Rufflet had regained composure and lit up one its wings. Then it chopped the air quickly, causing a scythe-like materialization of white energy to be hurled at Mudkip.

Jack figured Mukip would be taking quite a hard hit from the incoming Air Slash, but then he remembered his ace in the hole, one he couldn't use against Zinnia's Hakamo-o. "Mudkip, brace for the hit, then use Mirror Coat!"

Mudkip readied itself for the impact, which sent it back a good six to seven feet, nearing the bushes. Then Mudkip glowed a dark pink energy, and what looked like a focused, smaller version of the Air Slash attack manifested in front of Mudkip and fired at Rufflet. The bird Pokemon was still regaining composure, and the incoming attack was too fast for it dodge. Rufflet took the brunt of the recycled attack, sending it airborne, hurtling past Jack and Zinnia.

"Bravo Mudkip, that was amazing!" Jack exclaimed.

"You're not done there yet, Jack," Zinnia reminded him.

"I know," Jack growled back. "Mudkip get over here."

Mudkip got back between Jack and the intruding pokemon. Rufflet struggled back onto its legs, looking a lot more worse for wear. It then shrieked and its talons lit up with a white glow.

"What attack is this?" Jack thought out loud. "Doesn't matter, Water Gun!"

Mudkip fired the stream, but it missed narrowly. The Rufflet being airborne wasn't as easy to hit with ranged attacks as it looked.

Mudkip desperately ducked out of the way of the attacking Rufflet, which helped it dodge the initial swipe. Rufflet's other talon swiped, and this one connected, leaving Mudkip reeling.

"Crush Claw?" Zinnia thought aloud.

"Crap," Jack muttered. "Mudkip, Tackle it!" Mudkip lit up a bit and it charged Rufflet, bashing into it head on. It then fired a Water Gun at Rufflet completely unprompted. Rufflet had yet to regain its footing when it was hit with another Water Gun.

"Nice successive attack flow," Zinna commented. "Maybe you are learning something," she said with a chuckle. Zinnia paused to observe Rufflet, who had yet to get back up. "Might be down for the count there, Papa Draconid."

Jack took a more scrutinizing look at Rufflet and came to the same conclusion. He grabbed the Great Ball he knew didn't contain a Pokemon and trotted closer to Rufflet. He then tossed the ball lightly, the ball hitting Rufflet right in the beak. "Crap," He muttered to himself.

The Rufflet flashed a bright light as it de-materialized into the Great Ball. The ball shook a couple of times, but stopped motionlessly after another second.

"Yes!" Jack cheered, pumping a fist and jumping in the air. He ran to Mudkip and crouched down. "Excellent job buddy."

Mudkip began to cheer as well, but paused, a confused look coming over its face. "Mudkip?" Jack asked, fear in his voice.

Then it happened, Mudkip lit up in a blinding, bright, light. Jack stepped back as he realized Mudkip was evolving.

"Woah, what an occasion!" Zinnia called out as she took a hold of his hand.

The mass where the light was emitting grew vastly and continued to glow for a good ten seconds. Then finally it dimmed, revealing a bigger mass of a pokemon: Marshtomp.

"Marshtomp, this is amazing!" Jack exclaimed as he got on his knees to hug his newly evolved pokemon.

"Hey hey, don't forget your Rufflet," Zinnia added.

"One at a time, love, one at a time..."