Let's see what else this book has got to say.
'Common is the problem of the trainer seeing the pokémon as a close friend and confidant, but nothing further than that. Your trainer might see you as worthy of loyalty, camaraderie, and respect, whereas you also want to be seen as a target of fascination and passion. If you find yourself in this quandary, your goal should be to put your trainer into a mindstate where they entertain the idea of sex. Force them to acknowledge the fact that you are a sexual creature with your own needs and desires.'
Sure, that sounded good. But how in the world could Zozo achieve that? She had to somehow manage to make her trainer think of sex, put the idea of lovemaking at the forefront of his mind, and then just strut this supple, sin-inciting body of hers. But the question remained. How?
"Hey, buddy!" River called her attention, and the Zoroark wasted not a second to turn to him. They were going to spend the night in some rather seedy motel room. It was cheap, and it was a ceiling. She could hear the intense rain outside. "So what are we doing tonight? Do we chill and watch a movie?" He approached an old looking square box and began to tinker with it. The television: a human invention to transmit images and sound through long distances. It was like illusions on demand! "Does this thing get reception?" He pushed some buttons, but only empty static appeared. Then he gave the gadget a nice slam and the pictures came to life. "Yeah, it works! Barely! I'll go get us something to wolf down at the motel's shop, buddy. While you wait you can use the remote to pick something that looks cool for us to watch, okay?"
Zozo nodded, then waited until he was out of sight to let out a long-drawn sigh and plant her butt on that soft-looking sofa. It looked cheap, but damn if it wasn't comfortable. Why, they could totally go at it here. But how could she put him in the state of mind where he would consider her as a sexual partner? How could she get him to think of sex? He only ever thought of battling! But, hey, River was a male. There had to be some way to get his lower brain thinking.
She was pressing buttons on the remote at random, channel hoping with no rhyme or reason, bored out of her mind. Some cooking show. Some reruns of a very old show. Some shitty reality TV that was very obviously scripted. Some dude smooching a Lucario. Some infomercial for a berry crush machine. Some — Wait a minute here.
Zozo flipped back through the channels, looking for a specific one. No, not the one with the berry crusher, goddammit. Yeah, that one! Her eyes dilated as she watched the moving pictures on the screen, detailing a human male engaged in an intimate embrace with a female Lucario as they kissed. Woah. She couldn't believe her eyes as the man's hands traveled all over the pokémon's body, grabbing her perky ass and gently fondling her fluff-covered breasts as she pulled him closer. That was really raunchy, to the point where it was starting to make her feel a little hot. She knew some movies got a bit spicy, but this one was really unapologetic about it.
And then the man in the screen sped up his pace, manhandling the Lucario's disproportionately large bust as the camera focused on her enviable melons… revealing erect pink nipples. Zozo almost jumped out from the sofa. Wait, was this allowed? You could just show nipples on a TV? Was that a thing? Then the human pushed the Lucario against a conveniently-placed bed and leapt on top of her, having her take down his pants to reveal a massive — Oh my god, that was a prick, wasn't it. He then proceeded to ram the Lucario with all of his might as the canid pokémon made obscene noises and really silly but arousing faces.
Was this a dirty movie? Well, that was a stupid question, of course it was. It was pretty late at night, way past little kids' bedtime, so perhaps they aired this kind of stuff in some channels at this hour. Should she change the channel? If River came in and caught her watching this he would get a very wrong idea. On the other hand, it was really tempting to just watch for a little longer. It was fun to imagine that the human was her trainer and she was the Lucario. Just the idea of her human taking her in that position, and with that much passion and ferocity, sent shivers of an unknown emotion all through her fur. Now it wasn't just the Lucario's nipples that were hard.
The most devilish of ideas came to the Zoroark's mind. What if she created a situation where she got to accidentally watch a spicy movie with her trainer? Maybe she accidentally picked a movie that, to her surprise and embarrassment, just so happened to be raunchy! No one could blame her then! No one could possibly prove that she knew the movie would be saucy! Plausible deniability to the rescue! That would force River to actually think of sex while in her presence, which was sure to lead to all kind of sexy shenanigans! Why, it was a guaranteed plan!
But, as usual, some practice was in order.
Zozo pointed the remote to her side and, narrowing her eyes, pushed a nonexistent button to materialize a copy of her trainer on the sofa by her side, who happily waved a hand at her. Hi! Now she just had to pretend like she and River had been watching an apparently innocent movie for a while, when suddenly — boom! Pussy and cock! How could she possibly have seen this coming? She only picked this movie because it looked like a cute love flick!
"This is…" The illusory River stared at the screen with wide eyes as the characters inside made lewd noises. "Zozo, dear, you seem to have picked a porno completely on accident, and through no fault or responsibility of your own."
"What?" Zozo screamed in an exaggerated fashion. "However could I have known?"
She wondered — how would River react, exactly? Did he watch porn when he was alone? She could only assume so. She had tried to get into his computer a few times, but the sneaky trainer always cleared his history and deleted his cookies! Whatever those were, because she wasn't good with beep-boop machines anyway. She wondered what kind of porn he would consume too. Maybe pokémon related stuff? Black-furred fluffy vixen related stuff, even? A girl could dream. She still hadn't gotten over her immense disappointment when one day she found a folder labeled 'Zoroark pics' in his computer, only to find anatomy and muscle diagrams inside.
But really, how would River react? It was hard to predict. And being the prudent girl that she was, Zozo thought it only wise to rehearse every scenario so that she would be prepared for any eventuality. If the male was made to watch the sexually titillating movie, he was sure to get a physiological reaction out of it, no? His heart rate and breathing would increase, and maybe he would even pop a boner! But then what? Would he try to play it cool?
"Oh dear." The fake River crossed his legs as he gulped, staring intently at the screen. "This picture show seems to feature a human and his pokémon in an explicit amatory context. This broadcast is pushing to the forefront of my mind the idea that human and pokémon can copulate together." The phantom uncrossed his legs, looking down to the bulge of rather comical size in his pants. "I seem to have gotten a sudden erection. This clearly teaches me that I can find pokémon to be titillating in a sexual way, and that I should keep them in mind as potential intimate partners."
"Oh no, this is my fault!" Zozo shouted, her paws on her cheeks. "I'm so sorry for picking this movie and accidentally giving you such a massive hard-on, honey! But I will show some accountability and help you solve this problem!"
"Why, dear, I am always amazed by your loyalty and your strong sense of honor and responsibility."
She clapped her hands together, smiling wildly. "And then my human would let me suck him off! Yup! That's totally what would happen!"
But she second guessed herself. Is that really what would happen? She hardly ever heard the boy talk about matters related to romance, much less sex, so perhaps his response would be on the shier side? Her trainer had never exactly been timid, but there was a decent chance that he would feel embarrassed and try to hide his physical reactions from her. She smirked to herself. That would be kind of cute! And the thought made her feel hot all over. She was perhaps more fond of submissive roles, but she could play the dominant game if that meant a chance to get into his pants.
Let's start again.
The illusion of River meekly turned his gaze away, sitting in a bit of an awkward position as he subtly covered his crotch with both hands. "Zozo, uh… It would seem like you have picked a pornographic movie by mistake." He shifted around, occasionally firing shy peeks at the screen that displayed a well hung human barraging his dick into that dripping Lucario pussy. "P-Perhaps we should watch something else?"
Zozo began to playfully touch his arm, letting out a very soft giggle. "Why, honey? Does the movie make you uncomfortable?"
"Um… Maybe a little…"
Her heart was racing so bad. She leaned in closer, wrapping her arm around the male and making him squirm. "Now why would that be, honey? That is a female pokémon getting railed on the screen. Are you the kind of human that gets turned on by that sort of thing?"
"Well, I…" He turned to her, their mouths inches apart. "Zozo, you are really close…"
"E-Eek!" She recoiled, disengaging in embarrassment. Even if this was a mere illusion, the sight of her trainer's lips so close to hers was just… Wait, no! What was she doing? She was supposed to be a sexy provocative vixen right now! A sexy provocative vixen doesn't shy away from her human! She leaned in again. "Y-Yes, I am really close. Is that a problem? Does it make you tense up?"
"Kind of. I could kiss you if I leaned in."
"K-Kiss?" Again she withdrew. She violently shook her head, psyching herself up. No, c'mon! It was a possibility that River might react with bashfulness, so she had to be prepared for that scenario! She placed her paw on the man's leg, close to his erection but not quite brushing it yet. "Does this mean you are attracted to pokémon?"
"I guess…" His hesitant eyes shifted everywhere. "You don't feel… embarrassed to be so close?"
She needed to withdraw her paw again, because her heart was fluttering too hard and she could feel the redness on her cheeks. Then she cleared her throat and leaned in again. "I-I am not embarrassed at all."
"Woah… You are so mature and so sensual, Zozo…"
"T-Totally. So you can let me take the lead…!" She brushed a finger against the bulge in his pants, and yelped out loud. "O-Okay, that is enough."
She hugged herself into a ball, redder than her mane, as she nuzzled her own arms. She hoped River wouldn't react timidly after all, or they would be in hot trouble. Still, that kind of reaction would be unlike him. No, her trainer was a far more straightforward man. Sometimes a bit too straightforward, so she wondered if perhaps his reaction would be a little more akin to…
Zozo felt a human hand begin to pet her thigh, and her entire body felt on fire. "A horny movie, Zozo, dear? What are you trying to tell me?"
She was sweating everywhere. She needed him to finger her so badly. "N-No, I swear I picked it on accident!"
"Did you now?" The illusion basically teleported behind her so that the Zoroark would be sitting on his lap, her back to him. She yelped in alarm. Her illusions were acting up again. The male wrapped his strong arms around the fox to ensure she wouldn't escape. "Then, this movie wouldn't turn you on, would it, dear?"
"N-No!" Zozo was starting to get a bit nervous and had half a mind to call the illusion off, but on the other hand she was curious where this was going. "I mean, it is a movie about a human lovingly m-mating with his Lucario partner, while she moans in pleasure and makes perverted faces of raw satisfaction. W-Who would be into that kind of thing, right?"
"I see. So you're not aroused at all." His hand gently journeyed up her stomach, coaxing excited gasps out of her along the way, stopping only once it reached her heaving chest. "Which means your nipples wouldn't be hard, right?"
The incorporeal hand began to squeeze her fur-covered tit while pinching and tweaking her hard, long nipple. Zozo let out a wild moan, a trail of drool escaping her maw. Oh dear, her nipples were on fire. They felt so sensitive, like they were begging to have a human tongue slurp them all over… Perhaps this self-indulgent fantasy had gone a little too far. The sensible thing to do here would be to stop. B-But in the event that her trainer actually decided to toy with her nipples, perhaps it would pay to test the waters a little, just to know what to expect. She wouldn't want to embarrass herself in front of the real River, right? Why, it wasn't arousal motivating her actions at all, she was just painstakingly meticulous!
She happened to get a glimpse of the TV in front of her, and realized that the Lucario was being embraced in the same fashion that she was, with her human holding her on his lap and fondling her from behind. Was she subconsciously having her illusions imitate what was happening in the movie? The human actor began to kiss the Lucario's neck as the jackal howled with no shame. One of his hands played with her stunning rack while the other began to make its way down to her nether regions. And in a few more moments, Zozo felt kisses on her neck that made her shiver all over, while the hand on her breast redoubled its arousal-inducing assault. She tried to gulp in preparation for what came next, but her throat failed to respond. And then there it was, a playful human hand sensually rubbing the outer surface of her wet labia.
E-Enough. She seriously had to stop now, or she might reach an orgasm just from her illusions alone. She willed the illusions to stop… and the imaginary human dug his fingers deeper into her snatch, making her cry out in ecstasy as she arched her back. Oh, no. This had happened to her before. She was a young Zoroark at the end of the day, so she didn't have perfect control over her illusions, which only answered to her subconscious. She couldn't stop it. Zozo was completely at the mercy of her own mind, at the mercy of her own illusions, until they decided they were satisfied.
She heard the illusion-trainer laugh. "You were trying to arouse me with this movie, weren't you, Zozo? You have been a really bad girl…"
"N-No! I swear I didn't know…!" It was becoming increasingly difficult to speak as she felt his girth tease her wetness. "I'm an innocent girl, honey!"
"This is what you wanted, Zozo. Your body is being honest." He pushed even more fingers into her, making debauched sloshing noises. "And in any case, it is too late. You've made me too horny with the movie and your lush curves, and I'm about to lose all self-control. I am going to take you here in this couch, Zozo, because I can tell your womb hungers for my length."
She tried to call her illusions off again, to no avail. Did she even want her illusions to stop? In the movie, the human shoved his ridiculous length deep into the Lucario's shuddering pussy, her expression growing more and more depraved the further he went in, her tongue lolling out as her eyes rolled back in her head.
And then in reality — or, to be more precise, in Zozo's mind and senses — the Zoroark began to feel the head of her male's hardness scraping against her nether as if looking for entry. She didn't care anymore. She needed this. "Yes! E-Enter me!" Mimicking the actors, illusion-River forced his cocktip into her wet cave, rubbing inside a little before thrusting further until his entire length had invaded her. And, without even meaning to, Zozo's expression contorted until it was equivalent to the one on the TV Lucario.
"I knew you would love it, dear." He pulled her closer as he moved inside her with powerful thrusts, one of his hands servicing her needy, sensitive bosoms while the other massaged her tummy.
This was heaven to Zozo. She didn't even care how silly her face must have looked while her human claimed her as if in a rut. Of course, she didn't actually know how it felt to have a penis inside of her, so this was just the best approximation her virginal body could communicate to her brain. But just the thought alone of having the manhood of her beloved trainer conquering her most private area…
The illusory human kept emulating the actions of the one on the TV. Whenever something erotic happened to the Lucario actress, Zozo knew she would be next. And she loved the anticipation of it. How he massaged her body adoringly, how he kissed her neck and shoulders, how he pistoned faster and faster into her as time went on. The Lucario vocalized a particularly lurid and salacious sentence that made Zozo blush even harder, and then their climax arrived. The Zoroark watched with hungry eyes as the human actor kept pounding into the Lucario's pussy even as his thick seed began to leak out, all while the pokémon uttered obscenity after obscenity, her face contorted with raw debauchery.
Zozo wasn't mentally prepared for this. But this would happen with the real River sooner or later, right? Like, this is explicitly what she was aiming for — to have her human fill her womb to the brim. So perhaps a little rehearsal with her illusions would be good. Between gasps, she tried to focus on her mind to delay the inevitable, but the intense sensations built and built until she could no longer contain herself. Her back arched and her hips bucked wildly as a powerful orgasm ripped through her, and just in cue, she felt spurt after spurt of warm love being shot inside of her. "My male…!" And although her rational mind knew well that this was just a mirage, relaxation and satisfaction spread through her entire frame like an unstoppable shockwave. "My male…"
The illusions vanished into the nether, not because she had called them off, but simply because she was too exhausted to uphold them any longer. And as lucidity returned, placid pleasure still coursing through her body, embarrassment came to overtake her. Did she just come from her illusions alone? She wasn't even touching herself. Nothing was ever physically rubbing against her, as it was all a trick of the mind. In reality she was just… sitting on the couch with her eyes closed, gasping and moaning and growing hornier and hornier until she arrived to an orgasm through no physical stimulation at all. Some part of her was proud that her illusions were so believable. But the rest of her just wanted to curl into a ball and pretend this never happened.
She placed a paw against her stomach. She felt so empty, after all. Her mind and touch could be deceived, but not her womb, and it still hungered for what should be rightfully hers. Seriously, she was always doing everything in her hand to help River and make him proud, and he thought to repay her loyalty by not pumping her full of hot steamy seed? Now that won't do. She would need to fix that soon.
Luckily, her real trainer was just now entering through the door, a bag with food in hand. "Buddy, I'm back! I brought us fruit and lean meat! And low-fat dairies! Delicious!"
Zozo shifted her legs awkwardly, not getting up from the sofa. She was worried that her recent incident would have resulted in a wet stain on the sofa. She was a bit of a squirter. "Welcome back, honey. I missed you."
River slouched on the couch, his legs stretched out in front of him, one arm draped lazily over the backrest and the other darlingly wrapped around the Zoroark. "Hey, I missed you too, buddy!" He leaned in closer and rubbed his forehead against Zozo's, which made the poor fox very confused and very flushed. "So what are we watching tonight?"
The human-Lucario porn was over, Zozo realized. Which maybe was for the best, as having River join in the middle of a sex scene would be too awkward. She could only imagine that another spicy flick would play right after, so she made sure not to change the channel. "I-I think there's a nice movie starting up now." She actually had no idea. Damn, she should have checked before he returned, then again she was too busy orgasming and stuff. But even if it was boring human-human porn, that should still get him going anyway.
A title flashed on the screen, in big bold letters. Zozo was used to reading the language of humans, but wondered if her eyes were playing tricks on her. River read the text on the screen out loud. "A Very Special Kind of Training."
Zozo couldn't believe her luck. That sounded like a pokémon-human theme! Perhaps this TV channel specialized in poképhilic content? Regardless, this was about the best possible scenario. She leaned closer to the human, resting her head on his shoulder. She got this done!
The screen first showed a muscular human man. A handsome male, for sure, but of course not nearly as much as his trainer! The setting looked like a bedroom of sorts, with a king-sized bed on sight and little else. Bit of a thrifty production, isn't it.
A knock was heard, and the man inside the screen spoke to someone out of sight. "Please come in."
Then, as the next character came into view, Zozo had to send a paw to cover her mouth to keep herself from yelping. A not-so-subtle smirk came to her luscious red lips. It was like looking into a mirror. She couldn't believe her luck! She mentally thanked every mythical she knew of, because this was nothing short of divine intervention.
It was another Zoroark. The film playing out in front of her, which she was about to watch with River, was about a human and a Zoroark. It was a very pretty Zoroark. A little too pretty, maybe. Zozo was proud of her curves, but the TV Zoroark had really glossy fur, and a perkier butt and bigger breasts than her, making Zozo feel a little self-conscious. Were those black twin orbs illusions? Could you transmit illusions through a screen? No, they probably were the real deal. But it was okay! Zozo pressed her arms against her fluffy melons to squish them. Hers were more than big enough, so she had no reason at all to be envious. She knew River would love playing with them! If only she could get him to see her as a lady.
The TV Zoroark had an enticing giggle as she coiled an arm around her human. "Ah, master! What will be doing tonight?" Much like Zozo herself, the Zoroark on the screen was using auditive illusions as a way of communication. Zozo didn't even try to figure out how illusions like that could be relayed through a television. Hardly mattered. The Zoroark character brushed her finger sensually against the man's chest. "Perhaps we could do a special training session tonight, master?"
"Perhaps we will." The man held his Zoroark closer. "But I must warn you, I'm going to be pushing you hard."
She licked her lips, slowly. "I would love that. I'm feeling feisty myself tonight. I want my master to be hard and rough with me."
"Oh, I sure would love watching you panting and drenched in sweat."
River excitedly pointed a finger at the screen. "Yeah, that's what I want to do to you too, buddy!" he said as he looked at Zozo with a dumb grin, his face stuffed with some half-eaten bread.
Zozo needed a moment. She knew this was a misunderstanding, because of course it was. "Honey, you want a… special training session with me?" She had no idea what that entailed, but she knew there was nothing she wanted more.
"Of course! Just imagine spending the entire night training like that, just the two of us, until we can take no more!"
Zozo had to remind herself not to get excited as she strived to keep her breathing in check. By training he obviously meant training. "Honey, are you aware of what the characters are talking about?"
"Of course! They're talking about spending the night pumping those muscles, doing exercise and training until they're too exhausted to continue!" A hearty chuckle escaped his mouth as he patted the Zoroark's shoulder. "As your trainer, I want to bring out the best of you! We couldn't do it every night since it would be draining, but it would be sweet to pull an all-nighter just training at least once! I love watching you pant heavily while covered in sweat, because that means that was a good workout session!"
Zozo needed to make use of every single moral fiber to avoid jumping at his arms and smooching him. Hearing those words from his mouth made Zozo feel tingly in places she wasn't aware she could feel tingly in.
River chuckled as he turned back to face the screen. "I get it! This is a movie about a human and a Zoroark being pals and going on adventures together!" Oh, those two were about to have an adventure alright. "Buddy, they're just like us!" Yeah, so Zozo wished.
Back to the screen, the other Zoroark was pressing her voluptuous body against her human with wanton desire glinting in her eyes. "But I want a reward from master," she said as she licked her lips, her paw feeling up his thigh. "You know, as motivation." She leaned in closer, their mouths inches apart. "I want something only master can give me. I want to feel master's huge body pinning me down as he showers me with his steamy love."
Zozo felt River's elbow nudging her, then he began to whisper. "I think she's talking about a hug, no?" Zozo stared at him, speechless. No, there's no way he was that dense. "But, like, a really big bear hug." Or maybe he was, oh goodness.
The human on the screen was of a different mind. "Then I will pump you full of my vigorous love." He grabbed his Zoroark's butt-cheeks without any shame. "I will be stroking and squeezing you everywhere, spiritedly, thoroughly." His fingers sunk into her soft furry bubble-butt. "You may feel raw in the morning."
"Then it's not a hug?" River asked, looking up to the ceiling. "Maybe it's like a strong massage?"
Zozo figured there was no point in correcting him, since the characters should be getting nasty with one another soonish. The anticipation was making her heart beat faster and faster as she became more and more nervous. And horny. Even though the actors hadn't done anything yet, seeing a human and a Zoroark getting so touchy-feely with one another was making Zozo break a hot sweat as she imagined herself and River fondling each other like that. That could be them in minutes!
Back to TV-land, the Zoroark star leaned her head back, although the sultry expression on her face never vanished. "I would love to join you in that special training, master, but I happen to be so hungry." Her tongue traced the surface of her lips in a way that forced Zozo to keep her legs close together. Oh, please, just start fucking already. "I would love it if master could shove something big and meaty into my mouth. I would devour such a gift oh so dotingly."
River whispered into Zozo's ear, making her squirm. "True, it's not good to work out on an empty stomach."
The man on the screen spoke next, as he pointed with both hands to his crotch. "Well, I have something thick and long here that you can suck on."
His Zoroark crouched down with a devilish smirk, placing her hands gently on his groin as she looked up to him with inviting eyes. "I would love to gorge on something plump and hefty." She placed her claws on his buckle, as if about to undo it. "Time to enjoy my delicious meal…"
Zozo's eyes were glued to the screen. It was about to happen. "So he's got some snack bars on his pockets…?" River asked. But no matter how oblivious the human was, even he would figure it out once there was a dick in sight. Zozo waited with bated breath, both anticipating and dreading the next few seconds as the trick would be revealed. She had to act surprised! Zozo was supposed to not be aware this was a porno! She prepared to flash River her best face of surprise, her heart thumping like a furious drum, when…
Static.
Instead of a dick, the only sight was one of static on the TV.
Oh, for the love of… Did this stupid fucking universe exist only to cockblock her? Did Arceus build everything up with the express purpose of thwarting her every effort? Zozo had some choice words for that caprine whore, that's for sure. Pompous goat bitch with a spiky dildo stuck on her heavenly pussy worse than her head was stuck on that fence.
River clicked his tongue as he stood up. "Well, it's a pretty old TV." He walked up to the device, crouching to take a look at the jungle of wires that hid behind it. "Let's see if I can figure out the problem…" Zozo didn't even bother getting up from her seat. It's not like she would have any idea what to do. And it's not like River was necessarily a tech wiz, but the human would know more about technology than her.
Zozo sat patiently with her paws on her crotch while her human rummaged through the wire jamboree. She was wetter than she would have imagined, given than nothing explicit had happened on the movie yet. It occurred to her that, although she had orgasmed some minutes ago, she hadn't received any physical stimulation of any kind. She was dying to shove one of her paws into her drenched snatch, but she couldn't do that with her trainer right in front of her, if looking behind the TV and not at her.
Then, the static was no more. The moving pictures were back, although audio had yet to return. Zozo could see on the screen a Zoroark joyously wrapping her mouth around the length of a human penis, her tongue circling around it like it was the most delightful dish. There was no sound, but imagining the lewd slurping noises only made Zozo even more aroused.
"T-There's images," Zozo managed to spurt out.
"But you can't hear anything, no? Maybe it's one of these wires…" River kept combing through the wires, unaware of whatever was showing on the screen since he was facing away from it.
Zozo, however, was facing straight at the screen and couldn't take her eyes off even if she wanted. She tried not to, she seriously tried not to, but she couldn't keep her mind from imagining that the characters on the screen represented her and her trainer. The Zoroark on the screen would bob her head up and down, swallowing more and more of her man's length while she tenderly cupped his testes. And Zozo found herself instinctively imitating her gestures, opening her maw to fellate a cock that wasn't there. The thought of having River's manhood safely stashed into her warm mouth sent shivers all the way down to her nether regions, which made her entire body jolt.
Zozo couldn't take it anymore. She needed to tend to her trembling pussy. She realized then the glaring problem in her plan: sure, porn would get River horny, but it would also get her horny. But as she glanced behind the TV, at the human still working on getting the machine fixed, Zozo became aware that all of his attention was elsewhere. He was not looking in her direction. He didn't know what was on the TV, or what she was up to. So in theory, even though he was right in front of her, he would never know if she…
Zozo was perfectly aware that this was a terrible idea and hated her lack of self-control, but goddammit was she a horny fuck right now. The Zoroark opened her legs and brought her fluffy paw down to calm down her urges. Bad idea. The touch of her velvety fur on her intimate region only made her arousal flare up further, exacerbated by the sight of the other Zoroark reverently working her master's tool with paw and tongue.
"… yes, give it all to me, master!"
Audio was back! River must have found the correct wire. But Zozo couldn't look at him, as her eyes would refuse to leave the screen while they consumed the sight of the male actor ejaculating into his partner's maw. Zozo's cheeks burned up like they've been hit with a Will-O-Wisp. Seeing a fellow pokémon happily devour the seed released by a stout, swollen human prick felt so forbidden, yet so satisfying…
The Zoroark on the screen made some incredibly obscene slurping noises, speaking with her throat full as she swallowed. "Maaaster! I love your hot creamy milk invading my mouth! I want to gulp down every single drop, and feel your thick cream filling my belly!"
"Hey, sound's back!" River said, standing up and cleaning his trousers that had gotten a little dusty. "So what did I miss, buddy? I take it the Zoroark is drinking milk? It's pretty nutritious!"
He returned to the couch and sat down on it, prompting Zozo to hurriedly close her legs and interrupt her masturbation attempt midway though. Ugh, it felt terrible to resist. She smelled of sweat so bad. B-But it's okay! Once River saw that Zoroark on the screen wolfing down a human dick, surely he would get furiously lustful too and would want them to mimic the scene…
But somehow, by the time River returned to his seat by her side, the blowjob part was over. And even worse, the male actor had pulled up his pants to hide his member again. Why? At least the Zoroark actress retained sensual little white drops all around her lips, with a trail of semen mixed with slobber traveling down her maw. River chuckled at the sight. "Woah, that Zoroark sure is a sloppy drinker!" Why, Zozo disagreed. The actress had swallowed almost everything.
It's okay, it's okay. This couldn't be the entire movie. There had to be at least one more scene, right? There had been no vaginal penetration yet! Surely the film wouldn't end here. Those actors were professionals, goddammit!
The pokémon performer giggled as she caressed the man's cheek. "Now that I'm well-fed, I would like us to try that special training, master." She dropped back on the big bed on the room, the only furniture of note. "Take me, master," she said as she beckoned her human to approach.
And approach the human did. He climbed on top of her, placing one hand on her fleshy thigh and another on her abdomen. "I hope you're ready. This could prove… rather intense."
"That's how I like it∼."
Zozo was still covering her crotch, and had begun to lightly rub her paws against her legs. Her endurance had a limit, and it wasn't too far off. Her heart threatened to burst out of her heaving chest when she heard River begin to talk. "So what do you figure that special training is? I take it is some form of leg exercise if they're going to be using the bed." He wrapped an arm around her, and her entire body felt flighty. "Maybe we can take notes and try this out ourselves later!" Yes, please.
And back to the TV, as the man towered over his Zoroark lover and began to squeeze her legs real nice… Static again. Like a charm. Yes, yes, this was a very cheap motel room, but goddammit. Was that TV model manufactured back when Aerodactyl still populated the skies?
With a tired sigh, River stood up once more. "Let's try again." As before, he crouched behind the TV to try to fix it. Which meant Zozo was out of his sight once again! Not missing a beat, Zozo resumed fingering herself with gusto, while keeping her other paw against her maw to keep herself from moaning. This was not what she had initially envisioned, but she was so aroused she had trouble thinking straight. The sight of a human and a pokémon actually engaging in depraved, loving activity was too much to bear for the young innocent Zoroark. She needed her trainer to love her and pound her so bad…
As if replaying the previous few minutes, images returned to the screen but with no accompanying sound. The apparatus showed the Zoroark's supple body arching against her human as he began to thrust inside her, his manly hands gripping her hips to better access her. The Zoroark opened her mouth to moan but no sound came from the televisor.
Zozo had never been as engrossed in anything in her life, as the pace of her masturbation grew faster. Although she had imagined it a million times, she had never seen a human and a pokémon actually going at it. It looked like such a passionate, loving dance… She wanted to do this with her trainer. She needed to do this with her trainer. And it dawned on her, then, that River was actually right in front of her. Zozo was openly, shamelessly pleasuring herself with her legs wide open, with her human present in the room. Not paying attention to her, sure, but he was right there.
The realization made her fur feel electric. Yes, she had masturbated while next to her trainer in the past while he was sleeping, but he was wide awake now. There was a non-zero chance that he would just turn around to meet the sight of his trusted partner rubbing her swollen pussy while staring intently at him, her tongue out. And Zozo had no idea if that would be a good or a bad thing, but she was sure it would be impossibly awkward. She really should stop touching herself, but it felt oh so nice to tend to her urges while watching that Zoroark on the screen nuzzle and lick her lover's neck, the eyes on both Zoroark half-closed in delightful ecstasy.
But it would really be the embarrassment of her life if River turned around right now. Okay, then if stopping wasn't an option, Zozo had to do the opposite — speed up her pace to reach her climax as soon as possible. This plan of hers to watch a spicy movie together was an absolute bust anyway. Least she could do by this point was cut her losses.
Zozo's paw thrust harder and faster into her needy cave. She wanted to pinch her erect nipples real bad, but her other paw was busy covering her maw and muting down the occasional moan or grunt. The slightest loud noise could alert River about what was happening behind him.
Zozo focused on the movie, feeling her limit drawing near. That was such a lovely scene, watching that Zoroark reach up to clasp the man's shoulders and pull him even deeper inside her. She had wrapped her legs around him to keep him in a tight lock, giving him no choice but to pump away. It made Zozo wonder if the actress was actually losing control too due to the pleasure. Somehow, she could tell the actors were genuinely trainer and pokémon, and adored each other. It's the kind of thing a pokémon can easily tell! And the both of them looked so into it, that Zozo couldn't help but fantasize that it was her and her beloved human hugging each other so intimately, so vigorously.
Her second climax was here. Any second now…
"… ah, darling! It's so hard! You're being so rough!" Oh, dear. The audio was back. Hearing the actress' obscene, ecstatic moans only made it easier for Zozo to fantasize that it really was her getting plundered by a thick schlong. "You're so intense, so forceful!"
River stood up, although mercifully he didn't yet turn around. "Fixed! We can hear it now!" He slapped the top of the TV, still focused on the wires. "So what are they doing, buddy? Like a difficult leg stretching exercise? Since she said it's hard."
"I cannot take it anymore!" the TV Zoroark continued, her voice slurring to rapture. "I'm at my limit, darling! Please fill me up! I need to feel your hot cream brimming inside me!"
"What…?"
Okay, that was a little too on the nose, but Zozo was about to cum and she couldn't have River turning around right now. She had to improvise. "S-She's being fed warm protein milk!" That would do. "T-To recover from the intense exercise!" Zozo was nearing her orgasm herself, so controlling her auditive illusions to simulate speech was becoming harder each passing second.
"Oh, I see! The actress worded it so awkwardly that I wasn't sure what… But I guess it must be like a period drama or something." Miraculously, he was still looking at the wires, unaware of the salacious scene taking place behind him. "This one's a tad loose…"
Zozo couldn't bear much more of this. River was bound to return to her side any second now, so she had to finish soon. She awkwardly pressed one of her elbows against her mouth to cover it, so that her paw would be free to finally tend to that sensitive breast of hers that was dying to receive some loving fondling. Her other paw kept focusing on the prize, growing more intense and desperate each moment.
And with one final, mighty thrust, the actors on the screen cried out in unison as the male culminated into his pokémon, delight making their bodies convulse in a hypnotizing way. And as Zozo pictured in her mind her trainer doing the same to her, she knew her own climax had arrived.
It was at that very moment that River decided to turn around. "Okay, I figure it's working now."
Showing impressive reflexes, Zozo stopped her masturbation at once, resting in a cute pose with her legs suspiciously close together and her paws covering her crotch. Too late. She was orgasming, right now, and all she could do was try to calm her trembling lip so that the human wouldn't suspect anything. She couldn't even use illusions to help mask her issue, as that would require a mental focus that the young pokémon simply couldn't sustain in the middle of a violent orgasm.
River walked back to the couch and dropped down by Zozo's side, really close to her. He never even took a glance at the TV, staring only at Zozo. "Hey, it's everything okay, buddy?" he asked, pursing his lip.
The Zoroark was making a noble effort to hide the wave of pleasure crushing over her and spreading through every strand of fur on her body. A really noble effort. But the silly expression on her face gave the trick away. Even River would notice the fox biting her lip and rolling her eyes back.
"Buddy, what's the matter?" River said as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders, leaning in closer. He was staring straight at her, and the hapless Zoroark could do little else but look down while her whole body squirmed from his attention. "Oh… I think I know exactly what's going on here. You thought you could hide something like this from me, buddy?" He gently traced a finger across her chin, making her moan out loud. "The movie has gotten you a little too excited, hasn't it?"
The Zoroark gave a firm nod, incapable of illusory speech since she was still suffering through her rapturous climax. There was no part of her body that didn't feel irresistibly sensitive. One of her paws rested on his leg, and as she resisted freeing that nearby cock she could as well be an Azelf due to the extreme willpower she was exerting.
"You were imagining those two were us, weren't you, buddy?" He embraced her in a tight hug, coaxing a slurred moan out of her. "So you got all emotional! That's normal, buddy! You don't need to get embarrassed about it!"
It occurred to Zozo that River hadn't yet looked at the screen since he fixed it, so he probably still thought that it was a buddy movie about a trainer and his pokémon doing some heavy training. Zozo returned the hug on instinct, her entire body shivering from the excruciating pleasure coursing through each vein, each muscle, each strand of fur. The inexperienced vixen had never felt as sheepish and flustered. She was cumming while held in the arms of the man she loved, and the mind-numbing scent of her male was filling her already stimulated mind with all kinds of sensual fantasies. And somehow Zozo kept herself from pushing him against the coach, tearing his clothes away, and plunging deep until he moaned her name. Seriously, she should join the Lake Guardians as the next Being of Willpower.
And so her climax receded while in his safe arms, the inordinate, degenerate pleasure substituted by a warm feeling of calm and love and everything being okay. She decided to kiss his cheek, because she was only mortal, and although this wouldn't be the first time she did so, the cheek kiss lasted for a few long seconds and involved some rather prurient tonguework. "B-Buddy?"
"I got a bit emotional…" she whispered in an unnecessarily sultry voice, projecting the auditive illusion directly into his ear.
"That's okay," he said as he petted her head energetically. "Anything you need, buddy."
She would have sworn she could feel a slight chub in his pants… but, nah, surely that was just wishful thinking on her part. She knew better than to build up false hope. But at least she would remain in his embrace for a few extra seconds, enjoying the balmy aftermath of her rubbing endeavor.
By the time human and pokémon returned their attention to the screen, only the last scene of the porno was left. It featured the two lovers hugging in bed, the vixen nuzzling the human's chest. But River wouldn't think anything of this, as it had become a habit for him and Zozo to sleep together lately, if innocently. And even though the human actor was naked, his Zoroark was coiling her legs around him in a way that covered his private region and made it look like he could ostensibly be in his underwear. Which would be a little suspect, but maybe it was just hot in the set.
"That was a neat movie," River said, having caught less than half of its runtime. "Although I had trouble following the plot." It occurred to Zozo that River had never seen anything explicit on screen, so perhaps he still assumed this was a wholesome family movie about friendship and overcoming obstacles. He reached for the remote and turned the apparatus off. "Well, I guess that's enough of the dumb box for today. It's late, so we should be catching some shut-eye." He stood up, stretching out his arms as he yawned. "I'm going to bed. You coming, buddy?"
"I indeed will, in a moment."
They said their goodbyes, and then River disappeared into the contiguous room while Zozo remained in front of the TV. Which she immediately turned on again. Hey, look, some human dude pounding a busty Gardevoir. Why, that one's a classic. Although Zozo felt relaxed right now, she knew her body well enough to tell that she would grow impossibly horny as the night progressed because of everything that had happened. So instead, she furiously masturbated herself to sleep to that 'voir getting her brains fucked out by her human, while Zozo pictured River and herself in their place.