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Chap. 94: Getting Wet
Alex coughed, unable to believe what he had just heard. "Misty, I'm not sure that's a good-"
Dozens of feet away, he watched as Elle and Robin, with the reinforcements of his own team, going wild against the swarm of foot-high jellyfish-Pokémon. Robin jumped knee-high out of the water to catch a ball Elle had tossed to her, but she didn't throw it down into the swarm herself. Instead, Robin threw herself into the surf, rolling in the waist-deep water to come up in a spray of white, pointing out and shouting a command for Spike to add in a Rock Throw against the horde of poisonous creatures.
"It's not," Misty shot back, her expression still set, though she pushed out her generous chest a bit more in an attempt to change his mind.
It was working, too.
"I don't care if it's a good idea or a bad idea," she continued as she took another step closer, "I want to do it anyway. My whole life has been rigid and controlled. Even swimming lessons were forced on me when I was a little girl, Alex. Everything. Only with my own Pokémon team, and when I'm in the water, am I free to make my own choices.
"Do you know what it's like to have everything decided for you? If I didn't love Water-types and the water itself on my own, I'd have killed myself years ago, Alex. Mom even chose my boyfriend for me. Ex, but still. I'm a poster child of the Waterflowers, talented, smart, but compared to my sisters I'm the ugly duckling, the outcast, the black sheep. My whole life serves the family. Or… once in a while, I get to do things I want to do. And I want to piss my family and my ex-boyfriend off. You're here, decent enough looking, and a decent enough guy. That you're packing a Magmortar in your shorts is… just a bonus."
Alex swallowed, and looked back to the girls, his party members, his friends. Yes, even Robin.
Elle, he knew, would not just actively encourage him… she had pushed Alex into fucking Riina, begged him to give in to Maline Greengrass' advances, cheered when she had found out he'd had sex with the Game Freak Assistant VP, kept throwing hints and innuendos that he should hook up with Megumi, too, and been equally happy they'd done the deed. Even the Nurse Joy back in Pallet Town- twice!
She, too, had been fairly free and open. Jacking off Chris while he fucked Chris' nascent girlfriend, getting fingered by one the dark-skinned girls… Lana? Lilah? One of them… and then letting that sexy little assistant of Maline's eat her pussy in the real world… and now, with Robin, she was even more open, having apparently completely accepted the Combinant into their group, including in the bedroom.
Robin herself… well, she had made it very clear that she was going to have a lot of sex in this world, both with her pussy and her cock, which was currently gone as she sported the bottom of a bikini only. And she'd been open about it, too, happily engaging with him, Elle, and her Pokémon. She had been happy with he and Megumi being together, too, but did that apply to everyone?
Alex honestly couldn't decide, and he didn't think Misty would wait while he went to go ask.
Misty was already glaring up at him impatiently, her bare foot tapping in the white sand of the mostly-abandoned beach. "Well? Are we gonna fuck, or not? Or you two worried about what your friends will think, or something? Because as close as they were to going down on each other before, and how knowing I had seen them got them off before that, I don't think they'd mind. Both of them are pretty down for whatever, I'd say."
He sighed, "It's… it's not that. Well, it's partially that, but… I'm not sure I'm comfortable being used for revenge."
Misty blinked twice, her deep blue eyes, a shade or two darker than Elle's, widened in surprise. "Oh. Um… Well, if that's the problem… Damn. Alright… How about a blowie? Or you can go down on me? Anything but vaginal, really. Doesn't have to be 'in me'. Or we can not film it, I just need a picture or two?"
"Still revenge, though, isn't it?" Alex asked quietly.
The ginger sighed, and her shoulders slumped a bit. "I guess… you could've just let me down easier, you know."
"I'm not trying to let you down at all," Alex corrected, "I just want to make sure your head is in the right place. Look, I'll level with you: Elle and Robin will be furious if I just turn you down, I think. I'd be mad at myself too, because again, full honest, you're smokin' hot."
"I hear a 'but'," she replied and stepped back into the shade of the disused drink stand to lean against the worn, unstained wooden wall with her arms crossed beneath her chest, and looked out at the ocean. Not the girls nearby, but far out past the breakers, where it seemed the whole of the world might either end, or continue into blue-gray nothing that merged seamlessly with the horizon aside from a few distant, fluffy clouds.
Alex nodded as he turned to lean against the structure too. It creaked as he put his weight against it, but he was more concerned with what to do with his hands. They were not quite clammy, but the nerves of talking to a beautiful girl like Misty would have been bad enough. Knowing how influential she might be in the future, how powerful she could be right now, only added more depth to Alex's nerves. But the proposition had sent that same emotions into overdrive, and he had a hard time not looking down at the impressive cleavage on display over the yellow cropped tank top she wore.
Normally he would simply put his hands in his pockets, but the swim trunks he wore had none. He couldn't even fiddle with the hem of his shirt, as he was topless. It was a beach, after all. So he decided to let them hand at his sides, useless, taking up far too much space in his consciousness as Alex tried to figure out what he wanted to say. "There… is one. Would I mind a bit of fun with you? Of course not. But I want to make sure, like I said, that your head's in the right place. Doing it for fun is fine- great, even. Doing it for revenge? That's not cool."
The girl sighed again, then nodded. "You're… Hah… You're right. It sucks, but… fine. How about we just fuck, then? No pics, no camera, just a good time between… well, not friends, but…"
"Acquaintances?" he offered when Misty trailed off.
She nodded. A few seconds later, the likely future Gym Leader looked back to Alex, then trailed her eyes down to his shorts, where he knew a bulge was quite visible. He wasn't fully hard, but he'd been sporting half a stiffy for hours, and he wasn't small. "I mean… maybe with a mutually beneficial relationship? We've already committed to helping each other out in other ways. Maybe… maybe we can commit to adding one more? The occasional 'bit of fun', like you said?"
Alex looked back at the girls one more time. Elle was cheering, about fifty feet further off now, jumping up and down in the surf with a ball clasped in front of her chest, while Robin pumped her fist in the air. The sounds of their celebration were almost nonexistent from here, at least over the sound of the ever-rolling surf, but the sight of the two young women having innocent fun after all the danger and stress they had been under lately made him smile. And… and maybe, it's time for me to do the same.
"Alright," he agreed, and lifted his hand to trail the back down Misty's bare, tan shoulder. It was softer than he had expected, but just beneath the skin was a layer of hard, toned muscle rather like Robin's. "I… think that's a fair deal. We both enjoy yourselves, in addition to helping each other with our larger problems. So… any rules? No changing once the deal's struck, Misty Waterflower."
She shuddered as his hand fell once more, though Alex couldn't be sure if it was because of his words, a little hoarser and rougher than he had intended, and far from suave and debonair, or if it was his touch, or something else.
"Only rule is, we both cum every time… and no pussy. It's off-limits. You can lick me, put your fingers in even, but if you break me in there I'll castrate you. And don't call me that."
"What? Misty?"
The girl shook her head as she looked back out to the water, "No, my full name. It just… bothers me. Misty Waterflower is my mother. I'm just Misty. Even 'Junior', though I hate that name, too. Violet calls me that all the time to piss me off."
"I take it I works, then, at least when she says it," Alex chuckled.
"Grr…"
"Hey, relax," Alex chuckled, "I didn't say it, and I wasn't trying to make fun of you. Just finding out where the boundaries are, that's all. So, 'just Misty'… why don't you get down there and warm me up? And you have lube, you said?"
She nodded, and the light dusting of freckles on the girl's face disappeared as she turned a bit pink. "Right to it, huh? Good, I'm tired of waiting. Thinking about it, even for the wrong reason, has had me going all morning. I, uh… might've already put on some lube."
"That sure, were you?" Alex chuckled.
Misty's expression was not one he had a hard time interpreting: Are you seriously telling me you'd have refused?
She didn't say anything, though. Instead, with a final glance at the girls, who were now just playing while a pile of unconscious or dead Tentacool slowly grew on the shore, Misty pulled up her tank-top and lay it on the counter behind Alex, then bent to push down her shorts and bikini bottom together. Alex was already mesmerized. He was old enough that some old reruns of the original Pokémon cartoons from two centuries ago, remastered twice since, had occasionally played on the 'net, and he knew a fair bit about Misty's personality and looks from that.
The sight of her firm, perky, C-cup tits (too large, almost, for someone of her slender frame and short stature, and yet they fit her perfectly he felt) made Alex want to groan as they jiggled when she bent, and then again as she stood up and stepped out of her bottoms. Those, she used as a pad, shifting them into place for her knees as he stared at her. Then Misty looked up with a brazen expression, "Well? Aren't you gonna strip?"
"No," Alex told her softly, "I want you to do it. Get on your knees, Misty."
For a moment, her beautiful face hardened into a scowl, before it softened. "I was going to yell at you for telling me what to do, but… I can see why your girlfriends like you. Something about the way you say things like that… it's... tingly."
She lowered herself then, slowly, trailing the fingertips of one hand and the whole splayed hand on the other down his chest along with her eyes, which flew side to side, exploring every nook and crevice of Alex's pectoral and abdominal muscles. Half-way down, the open hand slipped a bit further to his side, and he jerked a bit as she tickled his latismus dorsai. Misty looked up with a triumphant grin, "Sorry. Ticklish?"
"J- Just a bit," Alex replied. "I didn't expect it to tickle, really."
"Heh… magic fingers, I guess."
Then she was on her knees, and her equally soft, dexterous fingers curled into the hem of his shorts. "I already know you're pretty big, but…"
The shorts came down, lifted around him, but Alex was still large enough his now mostly-hard cock bounced up and nearly slapped Misty in the chin. She dodged at the last second, "Holy… Arceus… I think I remember another reason your girlfriends like you."
"Thanks. I… honestly, I didn't know it was all that big until I… came here. To Kanto."
"You mean our world?" Misty asked as she finished tugging his shorts down.
He nodded, but the girl's eyes were fixed on his member, which swiftly rose to the level of her bangs, and then higher still. "Arceus," Misty exhaled again, quieter, "It's… bigger up close."
"It's just bigger," Alex told her, "Well… about as big as before… the other morning. You know what I mean."
"Are you sure they don't get bigger if you're more turned on?" Misty asked, and reached up with a single finger to prod his tip, then added a bit more pressure to maneuver his cock around in a little circle.
"I mean, it might a little," he admitted, "but really not very much at all. The size is the size, mostly. And, uh… not to sound like an ass, because it's really not my intent or anything, but… as hot as you are? Having those two going to town on me is at least as hot."
Misty snorted, thankfully, and grinned up at him, "None taken. If I was into girls, I'd think it was more hot, myself. I'm not not into girls, but… I like dicks too much to give them up. Your pink-haired friend…"
"Robin," he supplied.
"Yeah, her. I maybe wouldn't mind her giving it to me, one of these days. And in the heat of things, who knows what could happen… just no-"
"Vaginal, got it," Alex interrupted with another chuckle.
"Exactly. Now… shut up, and let me focus on this. I kind of feel like this cock is worth focusing on. I just hope you aren't a two-pump-chump."
"I can assure you I'm no-oohfuck!"
Alex was, thank Arceus as well, no longer a stranger to blowjobs. Gobbler had given him dozens by now, and Elle almost as many. Robin about that number, and now she'd done so as part of their second threesome. Megumi, and Nurse Joy, and even Cora in their own reality had done it once.
As a result, it took him mere moments to work out that Misty was no stranger to them, either.
Her lips were a tight seal from the start as they pushed against the tip of his shaft, and her dark blue eyes met his from the beginning too. Like her skin, Misty's lips were soft and pliable, but only to a point, so the seal was quite firm as it opened gradually to take in his head, closed a bit around the narrow spot, and opened back up for the thick five inches she was able to take in for the first go.
"Holy…"
She stayed there, watching him for a moment, and smiled around his cock, then winked, before sealing her lips again and, pressing her tongue against the underside of his length, pulled up just as slowly without any sign of discomfort or even needing to breathe.
Then she held his cock-head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it just like Elle had started to do, before letting him go. Her hands had been on her bare, equally tanned legs the whole time, so he thwapped back against his stomach with a resounding sound. "Ninety-nine, as of yours," Misty told him.
"H- Huh? Ninety-nine what?"
The girl's head cocked to the side for a moment as her hand came up to wrap around the lower half of his dick, "I've given ninety-eight blowjobs, or ninety-nine with yours. Not that you'd better cum in my mouth."
"Er… o- Okay. But why tell me that?" Alex wasn't even sure he wanted to know her 'body count'.
Misty shrugged, "Some guys seem to care. Some don't. But that look in your eye, I've seen it before. Wondering where I learned to do it, being this good at my age."
"I… okay. That makes sense, I guess," Alex admitted as she used her other hand to hold him against his chest and licked his scrotum a few times, "But… why so many? If you don't mind me asking, of course. Are you just…?"
"A nympho?" Misty asked darkly, glaring up at him, though she resumed licking after asking, "A slut?"
"No," he shook his head, "Not what I meant I- fuck, that feels really good. No, I was just, well, asking if you were a girl who enjoys, uh, sex. Like Elle is. Or Robin, come to think of it."
His response not only seemed to mollify Misty's sudden annoyance, but also made her snort in amusement, a rather cute sound, Alex decided. "Most girls like sex, in my experience. If they don't, it's 'cause they haven't had good experiences with it."
"So… you've had good experiences giving blowjobs?"
Misty's eyebrows rose, "Eh… so-so, I guess. Some good, some worse. I don't mind it, if that's what you're asking. I wouldn't have done it so often if I did. You do have a nice dick, by the way. Look, let's just say it comes with the territory of who I am, and drop it. Maybe we can talk about it later, but I kind of want to get going, you know?"
"Don't let me stop you," Alex laughed, "Suck it all you want."
"Don't mind- lln- if I do," Misty murmured, then licked the tip once more before taking him back in her moist, scorching-hot cavity.
She bobbed up and down rapidly for more than a minute, and Alex felt most of his mind focused on the sensation, and trying not to blow too soon. A part of his attention wandered out to the other girls, though, just in time to see Robin tap Elle on the shoulder and point back toward them.
A few seconds later, Elle shot two hands into the air. It was hard to tell at that distance, but he thought she might've been giving him a thumbs-up. Robin did the same a moment later, and both girls laughed, before the rosette captured the blonde in a kiss.
"You know, I'd be offended you weren't entirely focused on me blowing you," Misty laughed as she came up for air a surprising six full minutes after starting the intense bobbing, proving that at the very least she could hold her breath for quite a while even as she exerted herself, "but I can tell you really like those two, and they are hot… mm. You taste…"
Anther lick up his shaft from bottom to top, "Really good. But I'm done for now. I want the real thing. Just remember-"
"No vaginal," he said at the exact same time she did. Misty continued, though, "I'm serious. If you put it in my pussy, my value will go down."
"Your… value."
"As a prospective spouse," Misty clarified, "and before you get all high and mighty, because I've heard that from people before, this is the way I was raised. And as much as the idea leaves me cold, it is logical. So anal only."
"I get it," he sighed. "Most of our world is… well, not worse, but not really better as far as that goes, either. Only individuals don't much care. But like, a prostitute or something… if it's their first time, the rates are through the roof. Or something. I've never actually done it myself with one, but a frie- well, a guy I used to know, said that to me once."
"That's the same here," Misty agreed as she stepped past him and bent, bracing her upper half against the wooden counter and pushing her rump out toward the ocean, "Now come on, put it in me already. I want to cum."
"I mean, I can eat you-"
"The seawater is an acquired taste," Misty reminded him with a level look over her shoulder, "I've come to enjoy it, but most people… just put it in. Unless you need a break before you blow."
Alex grunted as he turned away from his friends, the official, and the apparently unofficial girlfriends, and focused on Misty. Her back was smooth and toned, just as her front, with the hills and valleys of a swimmer's body evident with every ripple as she moved, putting her head back to the front, and took a long, deep breath before exhaling slowly.
"Psyching yourself up? You've… done this before, right?"
There was, at least, a certain sheen around her pink, puckered star, Alex noticed, though he focused at first on the swollen labia and folds of her equally pink sex. His hand turned to cup it and rubbed up and down a few times, finding Misty more than just a little bit wet.
"Of course I have," she growled, "Can't do anything else but a blowjob, remember? And you don't need to warm me up, I'm ready. Besides, no-"
"I know, I know," he chuckled, "just making sure… you do like blowing people though, don't you?"
"I like blowing some people," Misty corrected. The implication, of course, was that it was obviously excluding him. But Alex knew better, from the heat and moisture against his hand as he dragged the fingertips up, pushed the first knuckle of his middle finger into her, and then dragged it up.
He'd never had anal before.
Never really wanted to. The thought of being that close to, well, what came out of that hole… he wasn't into scat, and that was that.
On the other hand, though, he'd heard plenty of stories, and Misty seemed more than willing. So if I'm going to try it, now's the time.
His finger pushed in. "I've never done anal myself, but I think I get the idea. Let me know if I'm going too fast, or something."
"You don't have to warm me up," Misty moaned as his finger, moistened by her juices, pushed into her rectum, "But… but you can, I guess. That's… mm… better… ah…"
"I thought you said you'd done this before?" Alex looked up.
"I have," Misty replied, dropping her head onto her arms where they rested on the counter, "it's just- ah- b- been a while. And I'm horny, remember? Something in there… is good. You can put your cock in any time. Just no t- two pump, either."
"Will do," he laughed quietly, "and like I said, I don't do that. Never have, not even my first time. I was getting kinda close, you're really good, but I'd have needed at least another minute or two. Now I should be able to go another, I don't know… five or ten, maybe. Maybe a little less… your asshole is tight, it feels like it wants to rip my finger off."
"Then use your cock," Misty repeated more forcefully, "Fuck, Alex, just put it in. Please! I was already horny when I got here, stop being such a tease."
"Pushy," Alex chuckled, then lifted a hand to slap her right cheek, then the left in rapid succession.
Misty yelped both times, and threw her head back to glare at him fiercely.
While she did so, he used his other hand to guide his erection toward her, so as she looked back, Alex could meet her eyes as his tip pressed against her star… and give a little push.
Misty's whole body seemed to go limp in a moment, only Alex's quick reaction kept her on her feet, which seemed to have turned to jelly. His hands snaked around her waist and grabbed hold, as Misty let out a surprised, pleased moan.
"Heh… I hadn't even pushed in, yet," he told her. "Little anal whore, are you?"
"N- No," Misty protested, "I just- I expected it to hurt… not feel good."
"You sure you haven't…?"
"Yes! You're just big, okay? I already said that, fuck."
"Alright, alright," Alex grinned, then slid himself down so his dick slipped between Misty's legs, and she gasped,
"No pussy!"
"I know," he told her, this time rolling his eyes as his free hand slapped her delightfully round, taut rear, "I'm just getting a bit more lube. Don't want to hurt you, after all."
"If you didn't want to hurt me, why do you keep spanking me?" Misty growled back at him with another glare, though he suspected this one was anything but annoyed, since she hadn't deviated her pose at all, "I'm not some little girl."
"I think you are a girl who needs to be punished and disciplined though," Alex told her softly, and Misty shivered again. He carefully maneuvered his penis up, rubbed it up and down the sopping opening of her pussy, which made the girl whimper, but also shiver in delighted anticipation… or fear.
Both, probably, he decided.
Then Alex decided he had stalled enough, and stepped a little closer, aiming his saliva and pussy-juice coated dick into the lightly greased pucker once more. "Oh, Arceus," Misty groaned.
His hands felt powerful, strong, as they molded around her petite waist, holding her in place. He had to let go with one hand to re-aim, steady himself, and then pushed. Just a little, but enough to get his head inside.
"Tssissshhh, fuckohfuck," Misty gasped, and her head dropped to her arms again. "That's… f-fuck… it's fucking big, and so hard! How- how much further do- ah, fuck- do you need to go?"
"Hate to break it to you," Alex grunted, "but that's just the tip… fuck, you're so damned tight, Misty… I'm not sure I can even go any further."
"You'd- you'd better," she told him seriously, "I… I haven't actually… done anal before, uh, e- either. You- you were the first, and… and you'd better f-f-finish the job… I didn't… do all this prep for… nothing."
"Fuck," Alex grunted, "You should've been honest… damn it, Misty… don't lie to me again. I could've- ugh- r- really hurt you, if I'd just pushed."
"I don't care," she moaned, "Punish me for lying… push it in. Damn it, Alex, just fuck my ass already, please."
Now that he was actually inside, Alex was able to use both hands to steady the girl as he followed her request, sliding desperately, agonizingly slowly further in. At the half-way mark, she gasped again, "Ah… fuck… give- give me a second, shit…"
He stilled at once, marveling at how erotic seeing the girl's back door stretched to the breaking point around his cock was, and at how very tight and warm she was. Realistically, logically, Alex knew it was about the same level of heat her pussy was: human body temperature, perhaps warmed a bit by the sun and her arousal.
But it felt scorching, and smooth with a bit of ribbing, and so very, very tight, especially around the girl's sphincter.
He risked moving just a little to glance back at the girls, who were still making out, kissing each other passionately as the waves crashed around them. No doubt affected by their Trainer's moods, many of their teams had stopped playing in the sand and water, and were now mating, too.
The young man's attention was brought forward again when he felt Misty's ass give a little wiggle. "Ah… that's… okay, I- I think I'm alright," she said quietly, "You- you can go- go further."
"Are you sure?" he asked, "This is… honestly, probably far enough I can finish in a few minutes, if it hurts, and-"
"No," Misty insisted firmly, loudly. Then, quieter, "No. I want you in there. All of you. Even if it hurts. I… All my life I've been told what to do, who to be with, who to be around. The moments when I'm off by myself, training or catching Pokémon or just swimming, they're the only moments of freedom I get. This? I want it. I decided yesterday, and I've thought about it plenty. I can't… I can't go against my mother. My team is too important to me to risk… the rest. But this, I can do. There's never been any rule about it. And it does… it does feel kind of good. Sort of. So… so go all the way in. Slow, but… all the way."
Alex nodded, honestly moved by the heartfelt plea. None of what Misty had said was really new information, but this time, he was more sure that the younger girl was, at least, sincere instead of just using him for sex.
Still… "You did lie about being used to this, though," Alex reminded her, and delivered two more quick swats on each side of her rump, four in all. Misty yelped on the first, and by the third only winced. "There… punishment over. No more spanking, unless you give me a reason to. Try and relax. I hear that's something that helps."
"I am trying," she protested quietly, "You're just fucking gigantic, okay? I can't relax any more, it feels like you're a Gyarados trying to crawl up my ass."
"I don't think I'm that big… but thanks for the compliment," he told her, and pushed in another two more inches. She gasped again, and he rested for a few seconds. "Two more and we're done. Not even that, not quite."
"O- Okay," Misty gasped. "It's… it's weird, it hurts, but it also feels… pretty nice."
"Maybe you are a little anal whore, after all," he chuckled.
"Fuck… fuck you."
"No… fuck you," Alex replied as he shoved the rest of the way in with a moan of pleasure that nearly drowned out Misty's equal one of pain.
Her head came up a few seconds later, "That- that all you've got, tiny-cock?"
If Alex had been able to see himself, he would have noticed one eyebrow raising. "You were the one who just compared me to a Gyarados, remember?"
"Whatever… been wrong before," Misty teased. "At least you can m- move… I can barely feel it."
"Cheeky girl," Alex shot back, and slid his grip from both sides of the red-head's waist to her rear, which was pinking rapidly. Those, he gave a few squeezes, alternating and then together, before he pressed them together, increasing the pressure on his dick. "They are damned fine cheeks, though."
"Thanks," Misty sighed, "That… that actually feels good after the slaps. You hit like a girl, by the way."
Alex pulled out half way, and rammed in, as hard as the girl was begging for, then leaned over her to whisper in her ear as she squealed, "Careful there, Misty… keep acting like that, and I'm going to start thinking you want me to spank you again."
Before she could reply, he pulled out again, more fully, so that he could just see the lower edge of his cap through her anus, then slid in more slowly, smoothly, half way. He paused there, and pushed back in more slowly.
This time, Misty didn't squeal. Instead, she sighed, "Oooh… oh… okay… no more t- teasing… that's… that actually feels… nice. R- Really nice."
"I'm glad," Alex replied, "Because… fuck, I don't know if I can stop, now. Your ass feels so damned good, Misty… I've never felt anything like it."
"Also… g-lad… you can keep going. I want you to go- go at your own pace. Just… hah… fuck me good, please. It's… it's starting to feel r-really…"
He moved again, another pump, and Misty moaned throatily.
Again, and she pushed back against him.
Then Alex was moving relentlessly, nonstop.
"Woo-woo!" he heard from behind him, some way off still, Elle's voice. "Give it to her good, stud!"
Alex stroked faster, trying desperately to keep from climaxing too fast, but also to keep a steady rhythm, and not go too quickly or roughly, lest he hurt the girl who, until now, had never actually had anything in there. Of that, he was certain.
But Misty didn't seem to care. She started pawing at the counter less than a minute in, her grip shifting or changing every few strokes as she sought better purchase, then changed her mind from it. Her tight, short side-tail bobbed and weaved, and as Alex bent over after a couple minutes to grope the girl's swinging, firm breasts, they bounced and wiggled against his palm, the taut nipple tickling as it went.
The other hand, after another minute, dipped lower, circled around her waist to press two fingertips around the red-head's clit, and she moaned, "Oh, fuck, yes… rub me, rub me and I'll- I'll cum, Alex, I swear!"
"Do it," he urged, and made sure to rub tight little circles around her nubbin as he gave her tit a squeeze. He humped her like a dog doing that for several more seconds, the pressure in his testicles mounting higher, nearly keeping pace with the spike in pleasure he felt as Misty's body suddenly seized, her rectum included, which suddenly clutched at him like a vice.
"Fuckfuckfuck, I'm- I'm cumming," Misty moaned, "I'm cumming from my ass, I can't believe how g-good this feels, and I- I- oh, Arceus yessssssss…"
Her legs were shaking, trembling, and it made Alex nearly drop the girl. But his cock was desperate, now, and he could not bear to leave her body, not even for a moment. So Alex grabbed Misty by the shoulder as quickly as he could, while the one at her clit moved up to grab her arm and haul her back, up off the counter of the drink stand.
Somehow, he turned to face the sea, dragging Misty with him, putting her nude body under the sun, looking at the ocean he was sure she loved with all her heart. And he had to agree, it was truly beautiful, for all that dry land (and not too high) was his own home.
Again, he heard Robin and Elle cheering as they got a better view, but Alex could scarcely pay them any mind at the moment. He had to cum, and do it with Misty, and do it now. The hand that had hauled the girl by the shoulder moved again, this time to fist around her ponytail, and pulled back, yanking her neck and head roughly.
Misty squealed again, but she did not protest. "Yes! Yes, pull my hair, fuck me, use me, rape my tight ass, you beast!"
He felt like it. Like a monster, or some great warrior of old who slew the things, as he took from the petite, muscular girl everything he wanted.
The thought was just enough to tip him over that precipice. "C- Cumming too," he grunted.
"I- Inside!" Misty gasped, "I want to feel it inside, please, please!"
Hearing her beg only added to the feeling of overwhelming power rushing through Alex, and he yanked back on her head and arm harder, pulling her almost upright, arching Misty's back to stare into the early afternoon sun as he pounded her from behind, up, up, up again. He thought her toes might even have been coming up out of the sand with the force of her body bouncing on his hips as Alex leaned back, and…
It was too much. He couldn't hold back, not any more.
The first five powerful, huge bursts of semen fired like a cannon from his huge, swollen, slick cock, and both he and Misty moaned, sighed, and moved together in ecstasy for several long seconds he would never quite fully remember.
Eventually, her legs collapsed, and his too, but Alex was still climaxing, at least a little. The pleasure, the pressure, was too much, and he forced himself, somehow, from Misty's ass, still mostly hard, and now streaked with white semen. The last two, three spurts were softer, more normal, as they fell onto the small of Misty's back, her left rear cheek, and the same thigh, where it ran a bit faster than the rest down to her knee.
"Oh… my… fucking… Holy Trio," Misty gasped on her hands and knees, her head hanging low, her whole body wracked by trembling aftershocks that made her pussy blur with how fast it vibrated. It was open, gaping almost though he hadn't touched it, but her asshole truly was, an inch-white black hole that enticed him again, even as his semen began to run from it. "I've… I've never… c- cum twice in a row, or… or that hard… in my fucking life."
"Hah… glad to be of… service," Alex panted, out of breath from the furious shagging he'd just given the girl.
Misty collapsed, rolling onto her side with her hands over her eyes to shade them from the sun, though she peered at him from beneath the scant shade, her body glistening with sweat, "Please, for the love of Kyogre and Arceus, tell me we're going to do that again, sometime."
Alex grinned, then leaned down over her, his cum-covered cock resting against Misty's stomach, and kissed her. She returned the motion passionately, even brought one still-shaking leg up around his own rear end, and a hand to hold the back of his head against her. "I don't see any reason why I wouldn't want to," Alex promised.
"Awesome… a- anyway… I need to recover for… just a minute. You're an animal, or a Pokémon, I swear. Go- go see to your girls, make sure… make sure they really aren't mad. I'll… I'll just be a minute."
"Alright," he chuckled, and forced himself to his own wobbly feet. It took a minute to get his shorts back on and, with a wave, start wobbling, almost staggering his way out into the water, toward Robin and Elle, who were now kissing more slowly, hands roving each other almost tenderly.
Just before he reached them, Alex glanced back.
But Misty was tougher than she had let on. She was gone, the only trace a line of footprints in the sand, and red bikini bottom, hanging all-to-noticeably from a sign-post on the side of the drink stand.
Cheeky girl...