Julie read a complicated word problem from her math book while bundled under her blanket beside Lilly that Tuesday night, mostly in thought about the next day while trying to work simultaneously. It didn't help that a good drama romance film was on TV that she kept glancing at between commercials; she had it on low volume so it was less of a distraction, and the earphone in her ear was paused so she could concentrate.
She'd been listening to 'Meta's podcast,' which was extremely popular and one of her favorites she usually listened to while doing homework. Meta, the female host, had a guest present from Johto's Science Organization, but she was listening to ads at the moment.
The movie was an old high-budget movie: 'Gastly Gun.' The title was cheesy, but it was about two teens meeting and falling in love during a brutal war between two rival professional gangs in Kalos' Santalune City. What neither knew was that their families were the ones taking shots at each other in a freak low-odds coincidence.
Julie wished more movies of the like were released nowadays. Cinema was starting to feel stale with even less heart put into releases, albeit a select few now and again, at least to her.
Julie wanted to see the outcome of their story but had a lot on her mind at the same time.
She still couldn't believe she was going through with this after knowing good and well that she shouldn't. The risk and consequences were huge, and the reward minimal in comparison, but there was no turning back.
Midnight would be the one to take her innocence that she's held onto for so long, and for some reason, Julie felt it would mean more to her than any human male taking it. She was and had never been in a rush to lose her virginity. It meant a lot to many people, and social pressure and conditioning didn't help, but Julie would rather wait and give it to someone she could genuinely connect with while devoting herself to schooling.
She couldn't feel lust or sexual attraction toward someone unless there was a genuine mutual bond present anyway, which had yet to happen in her life. Julie felt more often than not that either her person wasn't out there or that she wasn't desirable and would be no good in a relationship due to her depression anyway.
However, the very thought of Midnight alone compared to any boy was more appealing but depressing all the same. "Something's so, so wrong with you..." she whispered, feeling her stomach drop. Perhaps she was into pokémon? Julie wouldn't know where it came from if so. She had never once desired any she'd seen, but all of a sudden, Midnight was the love of her life.
"Doesn't add up. Why?" Julie shifted her legs to get comfortable and brushed a section of her hair behind her ear. "Loneliness? Maybe my fear of being in a relationship with another person? I don't feel like I'm ready for that either. I'll never be, but I am for a frickin' pokémon? Mh..."
Could she really love Midnight, though? Like, they couldn't talk to each other. Their interactions would be conveyed through emotion and his understanding of humanity, which limited them, although eeveelutions were considered intelligent.
Luckily, this podcast was on; after ten more seconds, Meta was back. Julie stopped reading and set her focus on what was in her ear.
"Andd we're back, folks," Meta said. "We're going to be delving deep into the minds of pokémon like you never knew with special guest Baron Hart from Johto's Science Organization, so listen closely... Baron, we were comparing and contrasting before break how different and similar pokémon were from us and each other mentally. Just how disparate is the species from itself?"
"Very good question, Meta. So, Pokémons' realms of intelligence vary greatly throughout the species. We've actually run into many surprises during our research. I'll put it like this...
A rattata or goldeen wouldn't be anywhere near as wise or perceptive compared to an eeveelution, following?"
"Uh-huh..."
"And I'll bring in everyone's favorites here. Eeveelutions are statistically generally intelligent and self-aware through study, but they aren't on the level of a lopunny or blaziken, for instance. Bipedals are capable of problem-solving more efficiently, understanding abstract situations, outsmarting humans in a plethora of situations, and can be taught to read and write in any language with enough work. On occasion, ambitious and obsessively curious bipedals have taught themselves to read."
"Oh wow." Meta chuckled. "Okay everyone, let's worry less about technology overtaking humanity and more about the braixen and lucario army."
Julie giggled, pushing her book aside and lying on her back. She was invested and then some.
"Something like that." Baron chuckled after her.
"Okay, question that myself and probably everyone listening has," Meta said. "Can the four-leggers do any of what you stated bipedals can do? Like, can they read too?"
Baron stayed silent for a moment. "Hm, okay. So, quadrupeds can and have outsmarted humans. We can see that dating back hundreds of years for survival purposes, but there's a point where they cannot function in higher situations as bipedals could. Make sense?"
"Situations that require a lot of critical or strategic thinking then? Ones with layers."
"Spot on, and to answer your second question, through multiple studies, quadrupeds have not been able to process a single written word. There seems to be a sort of mental block in several neurological aspects found in them and other species that need to be studied adequately to this day."
"No way? Come on, don't kill ninetales for me. They look like they're so impressive up there."
"Lucky you because they are the only exception."
"No way?"
"Yep. No quadruped surpasses ninetales and its alolan counterpart, which is a mind-boggling miracle. They are almost as impressively intelligent as legendaries and are among the most emotionally and socially intelligent species, closer to humans than any other common pokémon from how their brain operates to mutual DNA. They are a focal interest for scientific research. Eeveelutions are the closest quadruped in comparison but mainly in emotional intelligence."
"That's insane... So they're kind of like humans trapped in fur and stuck with paws."
"You could put it that way."
"They've gotta have so many complex thoughts all reduced to nine, tales, and ninetales when they open their mouths. What a fate; they've gotta live that for a thousand years."
Julie wondered why ninetales had received so many profound gifts. Arceus must have favored them greatly. It made her want one.
"Oh, oh, alright. New question. So if ninetales is the smartest four-legger, who's the least smart?"
"That would be boltund."
"You know what... I could believe that without you uttering another word. I've seen videos of them straight up running into walls while chasing wild pokémon, and if you look into their eyes, I swear you see not a single thought behind them."
Julie giggled again. She agreed. Arceus hadn't graced that species at all because they exhibited the least amount of intelligence across the board. They were cute, limitlessly energetic, and fun, though. Yamper especially.
"Speaking of videos," said Baron. "If any pokémon out there requires a Training Center, it would be boltund. If you haven't, I recommend looking up videos of them running on the special treadmills exclusive to the Centers. Fifty miles per hour for hours without rest."
"I definitely will. I'm just glad they're harmless. You are not outrunning that pokémon— oh, but is it smarter than yamper? I don't really know how intelligence links with evolution in pokémon."
"My, you are full of good questions. Let's tackle this. So, there actually is a limit to brain capacity linked directly to evolution. Let's insert a popular choice here. A bulbasaur can only learn, hold, and understand half as much as an ivysaur, who makes better decisions and functions more adequately in life, and so on.
To add— I find this intriguing... a species could be born with select increased or decreased traits in intelligence depending on who their parents were. Let's say a ninetales breeds with an umbreon, their offspring may take some mental aspects from the ninetales."
"Mhh. Thank you for clearing that up, but... would a ninetales breed with an umbreon? From what you've said, wouldn't the ninetales see an umbreon as inferior?"
"That depends on the ninetales. It's more or less akin to a human loving a quadruped. There will be a noticeable distinction in intelligence and instinct within the relationship, and a number of the ninetales species may frown upon and not associate with that specific ninetales, but a female's heat drawing instincts and urges, a strong enough love, or the temptation of taboo or desperation can trump all, you know? That's why ninetales typically live in isolation among other reasons."
Julie felt her cheeks flush simply hearing that. So she could love Midnight, but there would be consequences of doing so?
"I like that comparison. Thank you again, Baron. Couple more questions for the viewers before we're off the air in five. Why is it that regardless of how smart a pokémon is, they all understand our languages? Where does that ability come from?"
"Ah, that is one question science cannot answer as of yet. All pokémon are conscious and naturally capable of understanding human language if they are around it long enough, which is a phenomenon science has explored for decades. Pokémons' vocabulary also varies among the species, and how they were brought up also factors in.
A captured young rattata would end up twice smarter than a wild one, and we've observed in several studies that pokémon, especially wild ones, exhibited a lack of empathy and care for one another to an extent, including humans, because of what living in the wild entails. However, pokémon raised from birth in homes or captured ones from a young age don't share the trait as intensely."
"Interesting, interesting. The more I'm learning, the more I'm getting that pokémon generally seem to be like us but with more instinct."
"Well, we know that most of the species share over half their DNA with us. However, we can't trace precise origins because there is a point where history wanes and may even abruptly cut off."
"That's... kinda eerie. Why is that?"
"We have absolutely no idea. The further we travel, the less progress we make, and a lot has been made within the last decade through rapid technological advancements. We hit fossil gaps hiding thousands or millions of years underground or that have been lost to time altogether, along with unintelligible and indecipherable findings in DNA.
Both seem to present themselves more frequently, and science is still attempting to work around the wall. We're theorizing an intricate evolutionary one humanity can't comprehend or track accurately because of how far back it goes... but don't quote me on that. Theory."
Julie wore a puzzled squint. "What?" she whispered. Was he implying that humans had directly evolved from pokémon or something? In the case that humans had evolved from pokémon or whatever miracle in time had taken place involving the species, then it would explain why humans and pokémon couldn't seem to leave each other alone romantically.
Meta hummed. "As in maybe you guys aren't meant to cross it, so maybe you should stop while you're ahead before Arceus has to step in."
"That's sort of humanity's thing." Baron chuckled. "We can't ever stop."
"That's true, isn't it? So if we get meteor'd, we're all blaming you guys before it hits."
"Fair. I'll take it," Baron replied.
"And that's all the time we have for today. Thank every single one of you for tuning in, and special thanks to Baron for making this one of the most exciting casts I've had."
"My pleasure. Exploring our closest companions will always be nothing short of extraordinary."
"Truth, and remember guys, I'm live every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday evening starting at six, and I will be interviewing Cynthia, the champion of the Sinnoh League herself, next episode, so don't forget to tune in. I'll see you guys then!"
Julie took out her earphone. "A human loving a quadruped..." Even if the theory proved to be true, Julie doubted any changes to current laws because people couldn't stop being deviants, which in turn had affected the behavior of pokémon, which negatively impacted society over time. Maybe humans and pokémon were meant to separate after said evolution, but the urge was obviously still present.
She loved the podcast, though. Pokémon being just as complex, if not more than humans, was kind of scary when people and pokémon were so heavily integrated, but society functioned, and both species co-existed.
According to Baron, maybe she and Midnight could work out, but would they last, and how long could she hide the fact that they were partners? She wouldn't have a choice and would need to be meticulous about it.
"That's a mistake," she mumbled. Right there, Julie cut herself off. None of that would happen since he wasn't hers, anyway, and it sounded so insane that she started to genuinely think she had mental issues.
Well, she did, but why would it lead to this?
Whatever. She was giving her virginity to him tomorrow, and what would come of that? She quit thinking about it before it led to arousal, as she wanted to save herself. Julie had no idea what she was doing, willing to engage in such aberrant behavior that she never thought would be her. She'd play along for now and see where this went. She wanted to shave for him, too. She typically kept up with her pubic hair but hadn't lately, and it wasn't as maintained as she liked.
"Screw this. I'm gonna study." Her regional history test was tomorrow, and she wanted to be ready since she'd be in shambles if she got a B. She stroked Lilly's back while she groomed and nibbled her fur free of dirt from outside. "Thanks for the company, Lil'."
Julie got up to fetch her history book and the study guide before getting back under her covers. While she was going over the paper, her phone vibrated, and she pulled it out from under her pillow to see that she'd received a message:
'National Park?'
Alyssa wasn't kidding about going out. She was who pulled Julie outdoors most of the time. Otherwise, she'd stay in her room most of the day and night. She planned to stop that but had no reason to as of now. However, she knew she needed more friends. Did she?
'Friday, you said?' Julie replied. It wasn't like she could find it in herself to reject Alyssa. She was sweet in her own way and always attempted to cheer her up. Plus, Julie didn't want to end up a complete hermit. She was already getting there and felt like it closed in day by day.
'Yep. After school. 3 p.m.'
That worked. Julie locked and slid her phone back under the pillow. It was late, two hours from it technically being the next day. Julie only had a few more math problems and the history assignment she was currently doing left, and then she would go to bed. She wanted to make sure she didn't mess up her sleep schedule, or else she'd have even more trouble paying attention in class.
She woke up earlier than usual with a headache at 4 a.m., still sleepy since it had taken her an hour to finish her homework last night on top of her eating afterward, then shaving. On the bright side, it being so early meant she had more time to lie in bed and let time pass while she woke up.
Julie had more legroom, so Lilly must have left. She looked where Lilly had slept last night and saw a dusty imprint on her blanket that she wiped clean. Julie wanted to start wiping her down after she came in from outside, but she was stubborn and noncompliant half the time. It was enough work to keep her inside.
Julie sat up and took a moment to guzzle water, then lay back, pulled the blanket over her head, and curled up with a sigh, shutting her tired eyes. Lilly reminded her of how much she wanted Midnight away from school and all to herself. Julie would hold him all night and never let him go.
She could imagine having him in bed and snuggling the night away already. Life would be so bright and happy. She knew it would be; maybe that meant it was time for Julie to go out and catch a pokémon of her own, but even so, she was already attached to one.
Within fifteen minutes, falling in and out of sleep under her warm sheets and blanket, Julie got out of bed and got herself ready. She straightened her hair with the flat iron she kept under the sink this time instead of wearing it in her usual wavy style. She also wanted to wear something that would leave her more accessible for later.
Her pair of thin white panties would do perfectly, and the matching colored leggings she owned that hugged her thighs. Lastly, Julie put on her long-sleeved, tight black shirt to hug her form and matching furry boots she kept in her closet, which all took around ten minutes. She left her earphone today since she was too nervous to listen to anything, grabbed her backpack, and jogged downstairs afterward with no more time to waste.
"Have a date later, Jule? Dressed with a lot of appeal," her mother asked. She was sitting at the kitchen table as Julie came downstairs.
Something like that. "N-No, I just liked this outfit." Julie didn't expect her mother to be up so early and didn't know whether to take the question as a good sign or not. At least she knew her choices weren't in bad taste, but it was an abrupt change in style.
"Mhm, now go on if you aren't hungry. You don't want to be late." Her mother chuckled and waved her off.
Julie was out riding a few minutes later, and about halfway through, she remembered that she wouldn't eat today since her lunch break was reserved. A fruit bar or any kind of snack would have been nice to take, especially since taking her meds on an empty stomach led to nausea sometimes. However, what was coming would make skipping worth it.
Upon entering the school, she felt sets of eyes on her and knew she brought it upon herself with her outfit. Maybe Julie could have cooled it with dressing for sex. She didn't like drawing attention to herself and almost felt naked. She was too inhibited for this and wished she would have at least worn a hoodie or jacket because this spiked her anxiety. It didn't stop there, however. Not a few seconds after reaching and opening her locker, she heard a voice come from behind her, and it wasn't Alyssa's.
"You look good today, Julie."
Before she turned around, she already knew who it was and instantly regretted the leggings. "Oh, thanks, Ricky," Julie said and had to look up at him slightly.
He had seen her in that getup and got a slight courage boost. Ever since tenth grade, Ricky had been fond of her and had always taken glances at her from across the classroom but had only ever initiated small talk. Now that school was nearing its end, time ran short.
He pushed some of his brown hair back. "I've been meaning to ask if you wanted to… go somewhere with me at all? Maybe the mall in your city. Just to hang out."
The truth was, Julie didn't know Ricky that well. They'd only talked a few times during class while working on group projects. "Ehm, yeah, how about I think about it for a while and get back to you?" Julie grinned to sugarcoat her words— a soft no without saying no. She wasn't attempting to be mean about it purposefully. She just had different plans in life that didn't involve boys.
"Sure… uh, sorry to bother you."
Julie felt somewhat bad about it while watching him walk off and would probably talk to him later. She wasn't a mean person. "Last time I wear something like this…" Julie mumbled and stuffed her backpack into her locker.
Julie took her first few classes and was sitting at the end of math class toward the back row after an intimidating test. She looked at the clock on the wall above an algebra poster and a few printed papers of math facts as the teacher wrapped up the lecture. He was an older man with short brown hair and a toned build. He was sharp, charismatic, and always dressed in casual suits to teach, this time a burgundy one. Julie would enjoy learning from him more if he taught any other class.
It was 9:55, meaning she got out in five minutes for lunch. She'd felt more apprehensive as the hour neared. All she knew was that it had to be over quickly. They couldn't drag. Lunch went into and ended at 10:40, which gave her and Midnight enough time if all went well.
"We are out in five minutes; I hope you all passed the test. It was tough." He cleared his throat. "Before we dismiss, I want to bring attention to an important upcoming event that will be held in the auditorium in two weeks," the teacher said while wiping solved equations from the whiteboard. He set the eraser down and turned to the class, pacing slowly while talking. "You may see posters begin showing up around school advertising it. Has anyone among the class heard of Brycen?"
Everyone did, confirmed by the uproar of exuberant buzzing full of 'I do's' and scattered voices stating him as a famous actor and the various high-budget feature films he's starred in. Julie knew who he was too and had watched several of his movies, but she sat back in silence and looked around at starstruck girls and riled up boys.
The teacher chuckled and came to a standstill." Alright, alright. Settle down, everyone." He waited until the commotion died down before continuing. "Yes. Brycen is a globally famed film actor from Unova and works with Pokéstar Studios, the world's largest and most successful producer of shows and movies enjoyed worldwide. Brycen is most popular for the Brycen-Man and Full Metal Cop series. He is also Unova's Icirrus City's gym leader, specializing in ice types, and don't explode again, but he will be visiting our humble school to speak and educate those interested in acting and film.
He will be hosting a small competition for fun in preparation for the Annual International Film Awards, where students will perform monologues from excerpts from his film school on stage. Almost everyone will get a chance to do so, giving you a peek into what it's like to audition for people, perhaps a casting director if you use your imagination."
Julie watched about everyone else around start giggling and buzzing again. No thanks. Julie probably wouldn't have attended anyway, but reading aloud on the stage of a packed auditorium? Brycen would be cool to see and interact with in person, but she'd pass. Film wasn't her passion anyway, but she did watch the Awards every year a week after the new year with Alyssa and had a few actors she liked from her favorite films.
The event was held at Pokéstar Studios' very own massive Star Theater, and actors and actresses ferried in from all regions to attend, although most famed ones were from Unova, the cinema capital of the world.
The film industry provided Unova a large portion of its income and employed half a million actors, actresses, and extras annually to perform on its massive sets. Several old and renowned ones that made film history were preserved on the Studio's lots and a part of its offered tours.
The speakers let ring their monotone beep, dismissing the class. "Listen up, everyone! You can go sign up at any time in the office starting tomorrow, but if you stay for a few minutes of lunch and line up at my desk, I will take sign-ups now and turn them in later."
"Oh, I wanna sign upp!" a girl said excitedly while standing.
"Me too! I can't believe he's coming to Ecruteak. I know so many lines from like every series," another girl gushed, twirling strands of her long curly red hair.
"Yeah, but knowing lines and knowing how to act are two different things."
"Shut up, Danny!"
The teacher spoke over the noise, glancing at students lining up at his desk. "If you aren't interested, you are dismissed. Enjoy lunch, and make sure you study for next week's review quiz!"
Julie grabbed her bag and exited class with a few others. Her math class was located before her history class, locker, and near the school's entrance. Both classes were down the same introductory hall, and the corridor that the locker rooms were down was amid them.
With a sigh and a small headache, she started north down the busy hallway, and there he was, sitting in the general area of the locker room hall while watching students gather and open their lockers, grabbing cases containing instruments or holding books for their next class. They buzzed and laughed among each other, with some taking glances at Midnight.
Julie took a few steps not to stand out and caught his attention among the commotion, then turned around, beckoning for him to follow behind with her hand at her side again so no one caught on. She'd carry the few things she held. Julie didn't want to go to her locker while he was in front of everyone.
Midnight did, and at a safe distance too.
They had to go outside the school, and Julie led him past the trees and around the backside of the building where a fenced-off vacant extensive grassy field that the school used for PE, sports practice, and events was. The grass was painted with lines, a field goal stood at one end, and rows of bleachers were off to the side. There was also a track built around it for jogging or running.
Julie stopped a distance before the fence at the door. "In here." Surely enough, it opened easily after she twisted and pulled the knob. She let it close behind them and looked around the silent locker room.
She went to try and open all eight of the shower stalls to no avail. They were all locked. "I guess less risk isn't an option…" Julie looked for a comfortable spot and saw Midnight standing by the wide gray table from yesterday that was low to the ground and big enough for her to lie on.
"That works." She went to it and pulled her phone out of her pocket to check the time: 10:10. They still had some. She set her cell, water, and books on the table. "We won't have to rush, but we can't take all day either." Julie sat on the table and helped pull him into her lap after he approached her, noticing his rings start to glow, likely in anticipation. She tried pushing the sense of foreboding she felt to the back of her mind to focus on their time. "Glowing for me already?" Julie grinned.
He sat and looked up at her with smug timidity in his eyes.
She brought him up some more, his paws on her shoulders, and leaned in to kiss his mouth, pressing her lips to his. "Nm..." It was similar to the one they'd shared by the restroom the day before, but Julie wouldn't cut it so short this time. She placed her hand on his upper back and continued to kiss Midnight while gazing into his deep red orbs.
Their breaths hit each other's mouths; Midnight's ears twitched to her subtle murmurs while he went rougher and shuddered. Her soft lips smacked delicately against his, which his rings reflected as they glowed brighter.
It was nice being able to experience her mouth again. Moving slowly wasn't that bad. From what he'd witnessed growing up, pokémon usually jumped into the main act, but humans must focus more on a deeper connection.
"Mhn," she moaned while warm chills ran up her back. She kept her other hand behind her on the table to maintain balance. A small huff escaped Julie's mouth as their small make-out session continued and as she kissed his warm mouth deeply.
She couldn't imagine anyone knowing about this. She was kissing with an umbreon. Julie would certainly have to move out and run to another region forever if she were caught and it became a scandal, not to mention she may get locked up, but she tried not to think about that part, or else she'd end up aborting this whole thing.
Midnight pressed his tongue to her lips as they kissed, asking for permission.
Julie knew what he wanted and parted her lips to grant him access, a soft pink blush forming across her face. She didn't even know pokémon had this in them or that they knew how to kiss. She assumed he'd seen students do so in the halls since faculty rarely caught it. "Nh." She felt Midnight deepen their shared connection and his tongue slip into her mouth, poking at hers and exploring.
He twitched his ear to her moan, pushing his tongue against hers and snaking it over as hers did his, almost intertwining.
Julie's cheeks only got warmer while his appendage danced with hers, rubbing the roof of her mouth and the insides of her cheeks. She slightly closed her eyes while tilting her head. It felt exceptionally pleasurable, making her heart beat and bringing repeated chills to her skin, but they didn't have time to spend on it, so after some moments, Julie broke their heated session and pulled away.
She looked at Midnight with a strong desire and a flushed face. She was as wet as she'd been in science class. Julie had never felt such joy.
"Sit beside me," Julie told him, and Midnight got off her lap and sat on the table. She first listened for any abnormal noises, then took a stuttered, nervous breath. Julie's hands were quivering while she moved down and slipped off her boots to remove her leggings that she left on the floor but stepped back into the boots afterward and lay on her back.
Her hips were at the table's edge, and her feet were on the floor. She just genuinely hoped they were quick. Julie couldn't shake the thought of any faculty or student opening the door, but she wanted this more. "G-Go ahead. You can mount." She spread her legs enough for him to do so.
Midnight got down and stood between her legs, then got on his hind ones and gripped her soft, plump upper thighs by her hips that had the perfect amount of fat. He swayed his tail while admiring her waist, hips, and flawless thighs. His pads warmed against her skin.
Julie was more than excited. This mirrored her recent fantasy, except it was no longer restrained to a fantasy. This was happening.
"B-Be gentle at first, will you? I've never done this before." Julie reached her hand and moved her panties' fabric covering her vaginal entrance aside, swallowing. Exhilaration aside, she felt numb, fraught with nerves, and couldn't fathom this situation. Maybe it was best that she didn't. Julie despised bringing attention of any kind to herself, and while that wasn't her intention with this, it could very well result in it.
He eyed her shaved vulva, studying her thin outer labia and clitoris. His tip was visible from his sheath, and after enough shifting, he positioned his average-sized rod at her lips.
Julie tensed and bit her lip while feeling him prod her folds. It brought her to the reality of what she was doing but also begged for him to enter. "...Ready when you are." Just like the fantasy. She could giggle but reduced it to a subtle, timid grin present at the corners of her mouth not to break this moment between them. She spread her legs more that shook even before he entered.
Midnight parted his legs for balance and pushed his hips. His erection stiffened along with his tail as he prodded to spread her tight lips that weren't letting him in with ease. He pushed harder, humping and parting them with his tip, hearing her gasp. "U-Umb." He slid halfway inside her narrow and cozy embrace, her labia pushing his sheath back, his knot expanding, and his sack tightening against the stimulation.
Her slimy and smooth walls slid over his member while pulsating around his length, warm and steamy enough to make him shiver. There was some friction and tug, meaning he'd have to stimulate her walls.
Him penetrating brought a moan out of her, and she wanted more already, even though she knew it may discomfort her at first, but it sometimes came with a girl's first time. "Go on." Julie swallowed and took a few breaths to keep herself calm.
Midnight gave it some seconds before pushing his hips more, Julie jerking in response as he did. He hadn't had to break her hymen since it had torn already throughout her years of biking.
He shifted his hind legs and gave slow thrusts into her fleshy walls between instinctive, quick bucks of his hips, their subtle ribbed texture running firmly over his glans, along with her lips squeezing and pulling against his member. "Um..." He briefly opened his mouth.
Midnight leaned in, thrusting deeper while tucking his paws over her thighs for a stable hold and flattening his ears. "Mm... m-mmb..." he murmured.
"M-Midnight. Oh, deeper..." Julie could tell he was enjoying what she had to offer, not only by his noises and expressions, but his rings were glowing perpetually brighter than she had ever seen. She winced under pleasure from how he felt moving inside her. It was unlike anything she'd experienced, especially when she'd never fit anything this size inside her vagina while experimenting over the years. It was a stiff and simultaneously soft invading pressure in the best possible way, making her inhale while his shaft spread and glided along her walls.
She bit her lip while he thrust with ease, her walls squeezing him while he went. With their natural lubrication that he encouraged with each hump, Midnight would have no trouble pounding her, which would amplify all that she felt. It was wonderful, the pleasure making her jerk and arch her back. So, so much better than her fingering herself to the thought— ten times better. She couldn't process and much less believe it, so she'd settle for enjoying it.
However, Julie wasn't invested in their session. A part of her often listened for the door and looked in the general direction, but another grinned while a special umbreon took her vagina. "He's so cute." She rested her hands on the table and held the edge with her left, watching his movement with an open mouth while he sped up his pace.
Midnight panted through his nose, closing his eye while humping Julie's tight pussy that slicked around him as she got wetter.
"Nbree." He tugged on her thighs and thrust harder while gritting his teeth, his testes swaying against his movement. He groaned under his breath while her lush walls convulsed and stroked his cock.
While watching his strained expression and listening to his breaths and adorable moans as he thrust, his knot tapping her outer labia, she glanced at her phone beside her.
This would most likely be the first and last time Julie did this with Midnight. It couldn't become a regular occurrence as every time would increase the chance of her getting caught, so Julie grabbed her phone with her right hand and unlocked it, inputting her pin incorrectly three times in a row trying to rush. She didn't have time for this, but she also didn't want her phone to lock her out for a minute and screw her over, so she tapped the numbers with caution and cleared it. She never wanted to forget this day.
"Th-That's a good umbreon… Uhn, umh..." Julie moved her hips upward against his avid thrusts while eyeing her phone to open its camera app. She swiped its screen so she could see what was being displayed and pressed record, holding the phone out and directing the lens at Midnight thrusting while reaching her free hand and running it over his head and neck to take attention from it.
Midnight gasped several times and flattened his ears against his head while Julie petted him, glancing a couple of times at her phone. "B-Bre... Brhh..." he whined. He leaned in and moved his quivering paws forward, tucking them against her waist and kneeling their topsides on the table to thrust harder and angle himself deeper. Her skin rubbed his hips while he moved.
Julie had long forgotten about the door and was in a trance, watching through the screen and gazing at him moving his hips with vigor between her legs that she now spread as far as she could manage. "Ahn, mhff..." Her eyes were almost shut, and her breathing quick from how well Midnight was pounding her. He was doing an excellent job at rubbing her sweet zone without knowing so by often thrusting upward, making her moan and gasp with almost every thrust.
Her legs quivered as he thrust faster. Julie arched her back and listened to his heavy panting, assuming he was close to cumming, as was she if he kept it up. She struggled to keep her phone steady and held his foreleg with her other hand, squeezing. "Nnm! You're s-so good..." She shifted her eyes back to him and, as much as she could under surges of warm sensation, attempted to keep her eyes open to watch Midnight mate her. His rings had yet to consider fading. Julie swore they got eminently brighter with every other thrust.
She could smell the odor pervading the room their session gave off while their privates interacted, a sweaty musk which was nice to take in during the act, but Julie really hoped it wouldn't linger or anything.
His wild, frenzied thrusts created a dull, wet smack reverberating off the walls alongside him pumping his cock inside her; it didn't help that the room was silent in the first place. Midnight fell onto Julie's stomach and rested his cheek on her chest but didn't stop rutting her. "Brh, b-breonn."
"I kn-know it's good. Please make it yours..." Julie moved her hand after he lay on her and hugged his upper body with her arm, gripping the fur on the side of his body. She lowered the phone to his backside to try and get a shot of his cock slipping into her, which wouldn't be easy as it was hard to see the screen. She felt his tail often smack her hand and device.
She felt pressure build in her stomach, gasping as her climax brewed due to his tip stimulating her sweet zone repeatedly and overall delirium during her first time. "Keep d-doing it. It's amazingly good..." she muttered, her last few words slurring. Julie bit her lip hard under rapidly increasing pleasure and took quick, short breaths through her nose.
She adored everything about this umbreon, from his puffy tail to his rings and cute facial features. To watch him fuck her was a dream come true.
He shut his eyes, his paws often twitching while he shoved his stiff cock into Julie's wet pussy as fast as he could that squelched from the amount of present fluids. Midnight humped her folds more than he was appropriately thrusting. "U-Umbre, umbreon... reh..." Midnight held his breath and dropped his jaw, slowing his humping.
He groaned his name. Julie's walls massaging and gripping his shaft and had him lolling his tongue while he shook. He thrust deep and pressed his knot to her folds, gradually forcing them to part and locking them after applying force while hot, sticky fluid spurted into her walls.
Julie was mesmerized by how bright his rings got when he reached climax. She didn't know that was possible, and it made her wince against their dazzling light since his head ring was in front of her. She pressed her legs against his waist and pulled Midnight even deeper after he knotted them while opening her mouth and moaning at a higher pitch, filling the room. "Oh, oh, it's here– I'm– I-I'mm..." She bunched his fur in her hand and took sharp, raspy breaths, holding it just before her climax. Her limbs were rigid and trembled as her orgasm arrived and sent her to a place she'd never been to such an extent.
She squeezed her phone, feeling warm, euphoric bliss traverse her vaginal walls, groin, and tingle her entire body in vigorous surges. The dreamy sensations were profound enough that Julie could barely exhale, making her suck her stomach in and only letting her release moments later, where she breathed heavily and was as happy as could be.
"Nhmm. Mh..." Julie was still in a world of bliss after that experience and felt a rush alongside calmness and a sound mind. Her legs shook for a while longer, and her walls pulsed around Midnight's throbbing member. That orgasm was vastly different than what she was used to when stimulating her clitoris. It felt so much more sensual and blissfully breathtaking, a softer and more vivid peak. When she masturbated, her orgasms were stronger and tended to last longer but focused only around her clit.
They both lay there while catching their breath, gazing at each other with radiant, lovely delight after sharing the deepest imaginable connection on all fronts and bringing each other to a fathomless climax.
Julie didn't want to get up. She wanted to lie on this table with Midnight and cuddle, although she would prefer it be her bed.
After Midnight could get his knot out and Julie finished getting her leggings and boots back on, she checked the time on her phone. It was about 10:30, meaning lunch was almost over, so they still had time to exit the locker room. She leaned down and patted Midnight's head while he looked up at her with tired eyes and dead rings. "I hope you enjoyed that... I really did." Julie stood; her legs still twitched every so often.
"Umbre," he said and ended with a content sigh.
Something stirred in the umbreon's mind, however. There was a chance Julie could come to a realization: that she had stooped to mating with a pokémon and could instead have a relationship with a human of her standards, or perhaps she had been curious enough to try it and would only take a risk once before moving on.
Simultaneously, Midnight doubted those outcomes. To him, this felt like more than lust.
"Let's go while our luck is still working." Julie snagged her items and exited the locker room with Midnight via its rear exit, walking back around to the front of the school. "See you tomorrow." She grinned at him and paced through the school's doors, heading down the hall and passing her locker while seeing a few students enter classes early to talk to teachers or sifting through open lockers.
Julie was going to the restroom down the second hall. She had to pee, getting the urge after sex. She soon turned at the bench and reached the restroom, going inside past a couple of girls washing their hands at the sinks and taking the first stall out of five.
She pushed over the slider to lock the stall, then, unfortunately, had to set her books and water on the floor. She pulled her leggings to her knees and squatted over the seat with weak, quivery legs, taking a deep breath while releasing. Her heart was still pounding, and every fiber of her being vibrated with an inexplicably surreal sensation with a side of joy, enough to hop up and down, which could be the orgasm talking, but no. Julie was beyond giddy after losing her virginity to the boy she loved and that their relationship had gone a step further. She wanted to giggle.
Julie wiped when she was done and pulled up her leggings, waited to hear those girls leave, then left the stall and went to the last sink out of the row with mirrors, putting her belongings on the counter. She stared into the mirror, running her eyes over her faint red cheeks and sweaty face with an apparent glisten, then went to grab a few paper towels from the machine before returning. She was glad no one else was in here.
Julie hit the button behind the nozzle that gave her five seconds of water and put a towel under it, then used it to wipe the sweat and hopefully the blush from her face, but she froze upon hearing and seeing a stall behind her open.
"Hi, Jules. Nice to see you," Jane said and stood at the sink beside her, getting soap from the machine on the wall between mirrors and washing her hands. "You look all red and flustered."
"What? I-I do?" Julie raised her hand to grab a drawstring that wasn't there. She shouldn't be acting nervous. She had to keep a level head. Jane knew nothing, and Julie didn't need to give her anything.
"Sure. Like you ran a mile at the track or something. Is everything okay?" Jane studied her and the subtle shake in her legs.
"Yeah, yeah. I just..." What was she supposed to say? "I'm, uh..." After having the life pounded out of her less than ten minutes ago, she couldn't think straight.
Jane tilted her head and shook out her hands after the water stopped. "Calm down, Jules. I just wanted to make sure you were okay." Jane put a hand on her shoulder. "Have a good day. I'll see you tomorrow."
Julie watched Jane dry her hands with a paper towel before leaving and shut her eyes while holding her temple. Jane saw everything, all of the effects sex had left on her. Who knew what she thought? Julie finished cleaning her face and washed her hands, then drank some water from her bottle to calm down.
Afterward, she went down the halls and straight to her locker, as it made no sense to attend lunch late.
She couldn't believe it'd worked. She had sex in a public locker room, and it never happened. "You've lost it. Officially frickin' lost it. Congrats, Julie." She stopped at her destination and dialed her locker's number in, sucking her lips in to conceal a smile. It felt great, and she would have it on her mind for days.
As soon she got her locker open and swapped books out of her backpack, she heard Alyssa's voice.
"Julie." Alyssa approached. "Where were you? Missed lunch today." While asking, Alyssa looked her face, demeanor, and outfit over. "...You look like you did twenty push-ups and thirty jumping jacks in PE, and we don't have PE... and what are you wearing?"
She had asked too many questions already on top of Jane pressing her a minute ago, and again, Julie had no idea how to answer them while avoiding the truth. "I-I wasn't hungry, and I just… I liked this outfit." Julie eyed her and noticed dark, heavy bags under Alyssa's eyes. Julie was stuck. She could never ever do something like this again. Being around people minutes after having the most intimate and amazing sex of your life in a locker room? Good luck hiding that.
At least it was undeniable proof that Midnight really gave it to her. He'd probably be proud if he saw any of what had transpired in the last five minutes.
"And why are your eyes so swelly?" Julie asked. Not only was it a good subject change, but that was genuinely abnormal for Alyssa. Her eyes were swollen from lack of sleep times, but not to that extent.
"...Uh-huh, well, see you on Friday. National Park... and I'm fine. I just didn't sleep last night because I found a good show. I'll catch up on Friday night."
"It was that good? Tell me about it later. Maybe we can watch it together. We haven't done so in a while, and I'm still on for Friday." Julie had calmed a little with that subject behind them.
"Sure..."