Ezra awakened with a groan, still feeling sore from the ruthless fucking he had received just yesterday as he sat up, feeling disoriented in his regular body again. After he and Garchomp had rested for a bit, they both knew unfortunately that Ezra couldn't stay a floragato forever. Well, he could, and truth be told he found it difficult to give it up, but Garchomp thankfully hadn't expected him to totally abandon his humanity.
Garchomp who, Ezra had discovered, was just naturally grumpy and shy. Not an asshole. So the entire time Ezra had Garchomp and had tried to be nice and sweet to him and train him well, he only took well to the training part because as he said; "I wanted to be stronger more than I wanted to fuck you, so I could distract myself with training at least." Which, if Ezra was being honest, had just made him blush and made him reminisce over his old memories, wondering how dumb he had been to miss that Garchomp was attracted to him.
But at least he knew now. The sun through the window gently warmed his skin where it touched him, and he felt so unbelievably comfy that he didn't think he would ever move. He was just beginning to drift off to sleep again when he felt a wave of fear wash through him and he sat up straight, panicking while looking at the clock; 8:07.
"Shit I'm late. Sorry Garchomp." Ezra groaned as he snatched Garchomp's ball and recalled him to it. He felt somewhat bad since Garchomp always got grumpier when his sleep was interrupted to be stuffed back into a ball, but to be honest it was a little bit of payback for the pain he was still getting through because of yesterday. And unless he needed Garchomp he didn't use him at work, a giant predator didn't really help with researching pokemon after all, unless it was in battle.
He rushed to get dressed properly in his fieldwork clothes, a pair of knee length shorts with many pockets for quick access things Ezra might need in a pinch-like escape rope, pokeballs, or Garchomp-and his t-shirt with my jacket over top. Thankfully, the weather was warmer now, all snow having melted too, so he didn't need to worry too much about layering up anymore. He tossed his backpack onto his back and rushed to grab his phone so he could call the Professor for the daily briefing. He winced looking at the time again, and sighed, knowing Professor Rowan would call him out for being late to check in for the day. As I always was on Mondays.
Ezra opened his phone and clicked on the Professor's contact information, who picked up almost immediately and Ezra heard his familiar chuckle.
"Yes, I know, you're sorry you're late. As always. Maybe instead of researching pokemon I should research why you seem to biologically loathe Mondays." The Professor teased and Ezra rolled his eyes.
"Today's just field research, I hope you brought your camera. I heard there were a few strange activities going on with pokemon in your area, some being unnaturally aggressive, see if you can look into it and find out why-if it's some kind of threat then let me know and I'll send Dawn and Lucas over." Ezra noticed how he hadn't mentioned Barry and he tried not to laugh.
"Alright sir, heading out now, I'll send my report at the end of the day as usual." Ezra confirmed and upon hearing Professor Rowan chuckle again he blushed with embarrassment. He knew the answer about why he always slept in on Mondays, and it was because he couldn't help but stay up late on Sundays, to milk the last bit of free time he had before going back to work.
Work, to Ezra, had always been somewhat boring. He wasn't expected to catch or battle pokemon like the others, no. Being Professor Rowan's assistant meant he was to follow what Professor Rowan deemed interesting, and if he had no particular goal for Ezra to do, then he was free to go out and to do whatever research he wanted to do. Mondays of course were always something the Professor wanted done or looked into since he was busy studying, tagging, and researching the pokemon Lucas, Barry and Dawn sent him. But, that was before Ezra had learned some…things from Garchomp. Now, his heart beat faster, he could feel himself getting aroused at the prospect of potentially having sex with a pokemon while he was out getting research done. Maybe Ezra would even keep his own private research journal about what he had learned from either mating with, being mated by, or watching pokemon mate in the wild.
It would certainly be a worthy endeavor for him, and give him an excuse to be a giant pervert like he felt he was being, and he would make sure he did the proper amount of work for Professor Rowan-who obviously was never to find out about Ezra's little side project. Ezra hummed quietly to himself as he checked his phone, having heard a message ping and assumed it was from Rowan.
As he suspected, it was a general area location for where he had said pokemon were being aggressive. Where Ezra was now was just about a 5 minute walk from Solaceon town where his house stood, and the location ping was about a half hour walk southeast of his home. Quickly he slung off his backpack, ensuring he had everything he needed; a small tent in case something happened and he was there overnight, a large water bottle, a camping size propane tank and mini stove with some dehydrated food he had to add hot water to, and a few bags of snacks. That excluded his research supplies, but thankfully his backpack wasn't too heavy even with all the weight.
Feeling more secure having checked his backpack, he set off southeast, prepared for a long and potentially boring hike into the middle of nowhere.
The heat beat down on him, somewhat muggy in the damp spring weather, and he had stripped off several layers as the sun rose higher. The hike was longer than he had expected, and Ezra suspected his crashing through the woods was scaring away the pokemon since he had barely seen more than a few caterpie and butterfree. Reluctantly, he finally twisted open his water bottle and took a long drag of water, not wanting to dip into it too much or he would run out before the day was over.
Sighing with relief that the water was still refreshingly cool, he felt more revitalized and made a much better effort to be quieter.
Now, the forest slowly came to life around him. Most pokemon nowadays were used to the human presence and would tolerate humans without any aggression as long as they didn't stop moving and showed no outward sign that they were dangerous-like, say, stomping through the woods.
He checked his little blip on his phone from time to time, keeping track of how close he was getting so he would know when to slow down, and with a start he realized he was closer than he realized-nearly on top of the spot-and he immediately slowed, stepping carefully and ducking as he saw a clearing in the woods in front of him.
He expertly maneuvered until he was peering into the clearing, the lack of trees making it brighter and he had to blink to adjust to it. When his vision cleared, he saw sparkling water-a small pond it seemed to be, surrounded by pokemon. There didn't seem to be a very large range of them, some eevee, a few shinx, a luxio here and there, other pokemon similar to them. Eagerly he pulled out his camera, glad none of them had seen him so he could get a good video of them in their habitat.
He settled into a bush as silently as he could, propping his camera up on a tripod so he could watch for as long as he needed to.
As he watched, nothing in particular seemed to happen, just pokemon mingling, grooming themselves, getting drinks of water in the pond, and lounging about. They certainly didn't seem aggressive at all and several times Ezra wondered if he had truly come to the right spot.
He found himself nodding off several times, the comfortable shade of the bush paired with the heat outside made him so comfortable he was certain that if he laid down he would sleep for hours and hours undisturbed.
But he didn't want to test that theory. In an effort to stay awake, he shifted in his spot, getting a better view of the pokemon and noticed that the others had disappeared. Even the bird pokemon in the trees had dispersed, and he saw no bug pokemon anywhere. It was just shinx, luxio and eevee left in the clearing enjoying the sun. Well, until they weren't.
Ezra's eyebrows shot up as an eevee and a luxio neared each other, seeming to be agitated. Hurriedly, Ezra adjusted the camera angle to focus more on the pair as he saw their fur rise, power sparking from Luxio, and the sounds coming from the eevee were far from friendly or meek. A fight broke out, and as Ezra focused on the eevee, he saw that it was male in the brief pauses before they were using moves again. Ezra scanned the environment, curious about what could have set them off when he saw a female eevee standing a ways behind the fight and Ezra's jaw dropped as he realized that the Luxio and Eevee were competing with each other for his mate.
Ezra whipped out his notebook, jotting that note down in his normal notebook, making sure to get every detail before putting it away again to focus on the fight. In the time he had spent writing, the fight had ended in the eevee's favor, and the Luxio hissed as he backed away, leaving the clearing, the shinx following behind him. It must be some shared land between them, but Ezra would focus on that later.
In the shinx and luxio's absence, the male winner of the fight had rounded on the female and Ezra wondered in a panic if he would attack her next. Professor Rowan had said the pokemon here were more violent and aggressive than usual after all.
Ezra sat, his jaw clenched in dread, knowing that if the male eevee were to attack the female he couldn't do anything but watched. Professor Rowan had instructed him on his first day on the job that no matter what he saw he was to keep himself safe, and only himself. He was there to observe, not to interfere.
But he wouldn't look away either. He steeled himself as he watched the male eevee near the female one, and to his surprise, the female eevee-instead of cowering or looking away to show deference as they usually would-turned so her hindquarters were to the male eevee, and laid down, keeping her tail in the air and her back legs up. She was presenting herself, not cowering.
Ezra felt his mouth open in awe as the male eevee mounted her, growls still emanating from him as he humped her, his cock slowly coming out of its sheath as he did so.
Ezra gulped, feeling his own arousal begin to grow. He had seen pokemon mating before of course, had filmed them before to show to Rowan-who never had any reaction to it at all, not a blush, or even the slightest bit of embarrassment, after all why would he feel embarrassed about it?
But it always embarrassed Ezra. Maybe it was because he had always gotten a little turned on by pokemon going at it and having to sit there and film it, or maybe it was because every once in a while he would imagine what it would be like to be the one with the pokemon. And whenever he had that thought he would force it away, feeling shame and embarrassment at it, making excuses for himself. Saying that anyone would have a similar reaction to watching sex, it wasn't that much different when it was pokemon doing it rather than humans.
At least, that's what Ezra told himself.
His arousal grew, wetness pooling at his core as he gulped, watching as the male eevee dominated the female, thrusting into her with a sense of power over her, almost aggressive, like he was staking his claim on her. The eevee seemed to enjoy every bit of it, her face contorted in pleasure, cries of pleasure coming from her as the other eevee's in the clearing didn't seem to even take notice of them. Ezra supposed it was just normal to them.
Ezra watched in rapt attention, having to squint a bit to see them properly from the distance he spied on them before he remembered the camera set up right next to him. Embarrassed, and heavily turned on, Ezra turned the camera to center on them more, zooming it in. He watched the screen now, clenching his thighs together as he watched the male eevee press himself flush to his mate, biting her neck to hold her in place as he fucked her, the female's cries only growing louder.
The camera was zoomed in enough he could see glimpses of the male's cock, of his pink knot as it released from his sheath, saw the female eevee thrusting back onto him, saw her legs spreading out, saw the way her legs shook and he had to fight to keep his fingers from pulling off his shorts and fingering himself while he watched the lewd display before him.
Finally, the female eevee's cries grew in volume and she writhed, the male eevee's front paws tightened on her, keeping her in place, he still was biting her neck as he fucked her through her orgasm. When her cries had quietened some, and she was breathing more heavily, Ezra knew she had come down from cumming, and just when Ezra was about to undo his pants and go at it himself in the bush, the male eevee pulled out of her.
Ezra leaned forward curiously. He could see the male eevee's gleaming cock, it dripped with the slightly cloudy cum of the female eevee and his own precum and with a shudder and a moan he had to stifle, Ezra realized the eevee hadn't fucked her to breed her, but had fucked her instead to prove a point to her. To claim her as his.
The male eevee walked off then, having proven his point now, and Ezra followed his movements with the camera, enraptured with his swinging hard cock. The knot was out now, the head still leaking precum, and Ezra glanced back to the female eevee who seemed to still be twitching and recovering from her orgasm. As Ezra watched, the male eevee sat down, whimpering a bit as he sat away from the other eevee and humped a bit pathetically at nothing, seeming to be desperate for something to fuck.
Ezra felt his pussy throb, his arousal getting out of hand now as he longed to be what the eevee pushed into next, and he decided that, fuck it. He would be. He shut off the camera now, having gotten a good 2-3 hours of footage of the pokemon, and decided that that was good enough for him to do a report on what he had seen.
He felt his heart beat fast in his chest as he packed up his camera stuff, stowing it back into his backpack as quietly as he could before his heart rate climbed higher still with nervousness and eagerness as he stripped off his clothes. He left them with his backpack too and had to shake out a few of his nerves before he stepped into the clearing.
The pokemon that noticed him right off the bat tensed a little, surprised to see a human, and they warily stood and moved to the other end of the little field, giving him space. The only ones who didn't move were the still recovering female eevee and the whining and distracted male one.
The male eevee only noticed Ezra once he was close, but with a blush Ezra realized that as the male eevee's nose went wild sniffing the air, that he had noticed Ezra's scent first, clearly his throbbing wet pussy was the first thing he was interested in. The male turned to Ezra, unphased by the human and Ezra took that as a good sign. Embarrassed, and unbelievably turned on, he laid down on his stomach, his ass facing the eevee and he put his head and shoulders to the ground, spreading his legs and lifting himself onto his knees so his pussy and ass were presented to the eevee, in a similar fashion to how the female eevee had done so.
Immediately, Ezra felt little puffs of air on his sensitive pussy as the eevee sniffed at him. He gasped and twitched as he felt eevee's tongue lap at him a few times, seeming to want a taste. Ezra flushed a deep red, the whorish moans escaping his mouth were completely involuntary and he was suddenly glad he had left Garchomp in his pokeball with his clothes. If he could hear Ezra moaning and whimpering like a bitch in heat, he wouldn't waste a moment coming to stake his claim. And Ezra knew he would have no problem competing with the male eevee investigating him.
Ezra gasped quietly as the eevee mounted him, his breathing picked up the pace as did the beating of his heart and he spread his legs farther, hands gripping the grass under him. He felt eevee prop his front legs up on Ezra's hips and he bit his lip, trying and failing to stifle his whimpers with each thrust eevee made trying to find his slit.
Ezra didn't help him however, gasping and moaning as the eevee's cock pressed against his clit, against his opening, and finally, it sunk into him completely.
His noises became louder as the eevee sank into him, and like a race gun had just gone off, eevee was fucking Ezra for all he was worth. Ezra's moans and cries rang through the valley, and with a small hint of disappointment, he realized that Garchomp's massive cocks had almost ruined any chance Ezra had to be fully satisfied with anything as small as an eevee's.
It was by no means a small cock either, it was about what Ezra would deem average for a pokemon with a body as small as eevee's; 2, maybe 3 inches long, and an inch or inch and a half thick. It was still satisfying, and still managed to pull cries involuntarily from Ezra's mouth as he was fucked, but it wasn't the same as that orgasm inducing sensation of being so completely filled that all you could feel was all consuming pleasure.
With every thrust however, Ezra still felt pleasure pool in his gut, felt the exciting sensation of the eevee's thick knot kissing against his pussy with each thrust, and he was almost certain that he could be able to get off with that if the eevee ever decided to push it into him. The eevee's movements became almost more desperate as he fucked Ezra. He thrusted harder and faster, made Ezra's knees weaker, but seemed frustrated he wasn't getting Ezra any closer to orgasming.
Ezra had to admit, it was hot and arousing seeing this pokemon work so hard to get Ezra off, and as he thought that, realization dawned. The eevee wasn't the female one's mate, he was fucking her to get her off, to satisfy her. The luxio had been a threat to their group, one he wouldn't let take a member of his species, and once he had vanished, had fucked her because she had presented herself to him.
As Ezra had done as well. Ezra shuddered as the fresh wave of arousal almost made the eevee's knot slip inside him, and he moaned again, gasping as dull stars flashed behind his eyes with each thrust, the pleasure still there, still filling him up as much as the eevee's cock was, even if it wasn't increasing.
The eevee was working to get Ezra off, while trying not to get off himself so he could satisfy more pokemon if they wanted him, and Ezra couldn't have that. He bit his lip, whimpering as more stars flashed behind his eyes and he spread his legs a bit farther, propping himself up properly as the eevee's claws came out, gently biting into the skin of his hips where his paws were, as if he didn't want Ezra moving or doing anything. But he would never get off that way if he continued the way he was, staving off his own orgasm by not going all out.
Ezra began thrusting back onto the eevee, whimpering as he felt his and eevee's juices begin leaking down his thighs. His pussy was completely soaking wet now, perfect for his plan.
As he thrust back onto the eevee more, his claws bit more into Ezra, trying to make him stay still until finally with a gasp and a moan, the eevee was completely inside of Ezra. He had taken him knot and all without much resistance now, and as his pussy leaked and clenched around him, the eevee finally broke, his own moans and cries echoing with Ezra's as he continued to thrust into Ezra.
Eevee's cock and knot were small enough and Ezra was wet enough now that the cock-knot and all-easily fucked Ezra, the knot popping in and out of him with each thrust as Ezra felt it. He was so unbelievably horny and desperate to get off that the knot fucking in and out of him was more stimulation than the eevee's cock had been, it was easier to get Ezra off with. Within a minute or two of the knot fucking him he was screaming out and clenching around the eevee, orgasming finally.
He twitched and writhed, breathing heavily as the eevee didn't stop fucking him. He felt sensitive now, but as the eevee continued to fuck him even as he was, he felt his orgasm take longer to ease up, and when it finally did, he couldn't help the wriggling as his sensitive pussy was taken over and over. With a gasp, he noticed now that the female eevee from before had sat down in front of him, seeming to be watching their lewd display as the eevee was fucking Ezra with such fervor on of the eevee's hind legs had lifted off the ground with his eager thrusts.
Ezra whimpered and gasped as he looked at the female eevee, who clearly seemed to be ready to go for another round, but Ezra still hadn't managed to make the male cum inside of him yet-or cum at all-so there was no way he was sharing the eevee until then and only then.
But inspiration struck Ezra in the cloud of perversion that had settled over his mind and he gently grabbed the female eevee, bringing her close as he laid down properly on the ground, stomach on the grass and his legs spread out. He realized that this incidentally was a much better angle for eevee to fuck the much bigger human, as he now began pounding into Ezra with a fervor he had somewhat lacked before.
Through whimpers and cries of pleasure, Ezra felt the same feeling as before began to fill him up. There was the pleasure, ever present and enjoyable, but not enough to drive Ezra to orgasm yet.
But he was distracted now, and with a shaky breath, he pulled the female eevee by the hips closer to him before he spread out her legs with ease, and the eevee made a few small embarrassed cries as he did so.
With a blush, Ezra realized that his head was nearly as big as the eevee's torso, which just turned him on more.
Finally, he brought his mouth to the eevee's pussy, moaning quietly as her already cum slicked entrance was ready for Ezra's tongue. He lapped at her, cleaning off some of her own cum, the taste was slightly sweet and slightly salty, with no distinct taste, but Ezra found it somewhat intoxicating as he licked away every drop of it while the eevee whimpered and wriggled.
Ezra held her hips in place, and could feel as she wriggled that it was with sensitivity like Ezra a few moments ago, and that as she cried and her paws found Ezra's hair, he knew she was enjoying every second of it.
Using his thumbs, he spread eevee's pussy lips to see her entrance better, the sight coupled with the cock driving in and out of him almost made him cum again. He admired it for a moment before he placed his mouth on the eevee's clit, sucking gently and licking at it with his tongue. Her cries multiplied in volume and her paws nearly wrapped around Ezra's head like a hug-both front and back legs-as he ate her out with a passion. Every pass of his tongue made her more slick, made her cry out and whimper, made the male fucking his hole that much quicker with his own arousal.
He had it with the teasing now, though, he wanted to make the eevee cum in his mouth, wanted to taste her as she did so, wanted to feel her pussy walls convulse and clench around his tongue. He truly latched onto her now, his tongue extending inside of her, fucking her with it as he held her body to him, her cries were music to his ears.
The sight seemed to turn on Ezra's male companion, and soon he was driving harder into Ezra, and with a gasp, Ezra felt his knot expand somehow even more. It was getting thicker as he drove into Ezra, like had hadn't let it grow to its max size before, but by the fucking gods was Ezra glad it was now.
It struggled to get into Ezra's tight hole, making Ezra's moans and cries vibrate through the female eevee and Ezra watched her body contort and writhe in ecstasy above him.
Shuddering, Ezra picked up the pace, eating her out with more movement, more moaning stimulation, and more speed as he did so, wanting her to cum all over his face because he could feel it. The male eevee was trying to knot Ezra now, he wanted to cum inside of Ezra finally, and with each thrust his knot pushed more into Ezra, deliciously stretching him a little each time until Ezra was seeing stars again.
He cried out again, he would be gasping and moaning out more if his mouth was otherwise preoccupied as Ezra came again.
His pussy clenched and loosened rhythmically until the male finally managed to push his knot into Ezra, making his orgasm even more explosive as he felt his knees shudder and shake, felt the ecstasy explode inside of him like a bomb as he came hard, his eyes squeezed tight as stars exploded behind his eyelids and he did his best to keep stimulating the eevee. But it seemed the noises he was making stimulated her clit more than his tongue had as she shakes and shudders and Ezra tastes her as she starts to flood.
Her cries are music to Ezra's ears, her cum as she finishes on his mouth tastes as amazing as he hoped she would, and he continued to lap at her, as her little body writhed and clung to his head. Ezra could almost feel his eyes rolling back in his skull with pleasure, the familiar sensation of being filled with warm cum made the pleasure of his orgasm skyrocket as he savored the feeling, enjoying every bit of the aftershocks from sex.
Slowly, their orgasms died down, the female eevee seemed to have taken a liking to Ezra, after she had caught her breath she had nuzzled up to his neck, curling up with him, her soft fur making him a bit sleepy. The male eevee laid flush to Ezra's back, his knot still rock hard inside of Ezra and it filled him up quite nicely. Ezra sighed contentedly, his eyes drifting closed as his pokemon companions drifted to sleep with him.
It was a few hours before Ezra awoke again, catching up on his interrupted sleep from that morning and as his eyes fluttered open he felt a licking at his crotch and he jumped, sitting up and noticing the absence of the female eevee.
Propped up on his elbows, Ezra glanced behind him to see that she was the culprit, responsible for licking away at him, but he realized that she was in fact cleaning him up. Heat flushed Ezra's face and he sat up properly, moving away from her, feeling embarrassed now.
The male was off someplace else, dozing again away from them now that his knot had shrunk and he had left the two of them there. But the female eevee was looking at Ezra with a cheerful face and Ezra felt a bit embarrassed.
It was clear she wanted to stay with him, she was curling up and practically purring as she snuggled up to him and he felt incredibly embarrassed about that but also…warm. He hadn't ever caught another pokemon before, Garchomp had been all he had needed since he never focused much on battles, but this new addition would be a nice change of pace. She was so adorable too, Ezra found he was fond of her too.
But the other male had protected the eevee from being taken by the luxio earlier. Although he supposed that was completely different, a territorial dispute and display of authority.
With a smile Ezra stood up and walked back to the bush where he had stowed his things, feeling nice and warm still in the afternoon light as he grabbed a pokeball and held it out to her as if to ask her if she wanted it. She nodded enthusiastically and barked cheerfully at him, so he threw the ball at her with a chuckle.
What a pushy thing she was, but at least it was endearing. The ball bounced gently once, twice, and three times before clicking shut and he smiled, taking the ball and contemplating to himself. He hadn't named Garchomp when he had gotten him, maybe he should name her? What would fit her, though, he wondered.
He kept her in the pokeball for now, noticing the male eevee had watched him capture her without a fight and was now settling back in to sleep again and Ezra wondered just how much the poor guy had had to appease her before. He would think of a name for her later, for now, he wanted to take her home and introduce her to Garchomp after he filed his report, letting Professor Rowan know the pokemon were aggressive over territory, and potentially were in heat. He got dressed again and started on the trek back home, a skip in his step as he did so, glad to have another member for his team.