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It can be a lot harder to keep a relationship up than one might think. Iota knows this all too well at this point, and after breaking things off with yet another woman, it’s hard for the Pokemon trainer to snap himself out of this one. It’s rough, spending so much time getting close to someone, only to have something spring up later that reveals just how incompatible you truly are with them. After this many attempts, Iota almost wonders if it isn’t time to just give up the ghost on this altogether. At this point, Iota isn’t entirely sure how much he’s drank.

He could probably count the empty bottles, if he really felt like it, but what would be the point in that? It would just make him feel even worse about how badly he’s taking this one. Sure, it makes sense to be a bit fucked up over it, given how well things were going, only to have it all collapse around him, but that’s just life, isn’t it? The more he dwells on it, the worse he feels, and the last thing he needs now is a self imposed guilt trip on top of it all. But just when he begins to wonder about what he might do going forward, there’s a red flash of light.

It’s all too familiar to the trainer, though it’s a bit rare that one of his Pokemon actually comes out of their ball on their own. His Cinderace soon stands before him, looking up down at him with her head cocked lightly to one side. She lets out a soft cry of concern, and Iota looks up into her eyes.

“Hey, don’t worry, I’m fine,” he assures her, while Cinderace looks at him with the kind of deep understanding he is always surprised to see from the Pokemon. Of course, she’s been with him the longest.

It shouldn’t really shock him that she’s this worried, when she’s the one he started this whole journey with in the first place. She leans in a bit closer to him, and he reaches a hand up, patting her on the head gently. It’s always comforting to feel her soft, warm fur beneath his hand, and he can’t help scratching behind her ear.

“Thanks for checking on me, Cindy,” he says, as he smiles up at her. But the Pokemon seems to want to do much more than check on him. She’s been here for every bit of this, every failed relationship and every thing that’s ever gone wrong. She’s been by his side since she was a Scorbunny, and now that she’s a Cinderace, now that she’s started to develop some urges of her own, she knows that this is the perfect chance to try and show Iota that maybe the one he’s meant to be with has been by his side all this time.

Of course, she doesn’t know if her trainer would really go along with such a thing. She has an intense fear welling up within her, as she even considers trying for such a thing. But there’s no sense in letting that stop her! It’s not the first time Cinderace has been afraid, and her fiery passion has always allowed her to push past fear to still do her very best. Why would this be any different? It might not be a battle, but the stakes aren’t any less important to the Pokemon.

She kneels down in front of her trainer, looking into his eyes. Iota is a bit confused, watching as Cindy moves in closer.

“Hey, what’s gotten into you?” he asks, as the Pokemon looks at him. She lets out another soft cry, not tearing her eyes away from his. He continues petting her on the head, thinking she just wants the usual kinds of attention. No matter what he does, though, she keeps leaning in closer, nuzzling in against him. Once she lays her head in his lap, her warm body rubbing against him, Iota is stunned. “Woah, hey now, Cindy? What’s up?”

The Pokemon can hear his confusion. Of course, he’s a bit hesitant. She would expect as much. Iota has always been a good trainer to her, and she’s sure that he’s not wanting to make this kind of jump on his own. If he weren’t such a good trainer, the kind of person who would never consider taking this kind of step with one of his Pokemon, then would Cinderace even love him half as much? It’s the fact that he cares so much for her that makes him hesitant, and that very hesitance shows how much she adores him.

But she’s not going to let that stop her. Cinderace works one of her paws up, deliberately rubbing against his crotch, and before long, she can feel Iota’s cock responding to her. He shudders, feeling the heat of arousal surging up within him.

“…Cindy?” he asks, his voice cracking a bit as she touches him, focusing her efforts on his now hard cock. She leans in towards him, bringing her face towards his own. It’s a bit strange, sure, but he doesn’t resist as she pushes her mouth against his. He can feel the heat of her body, the soft fur of her face, as she does her best to mimic the kisses she’s seen him give to other humans.

Iota can feel her tongue pushing against his lips, and while he does know that this is probably a mistake, he doesn’t stop himself from parting his lips. He allows her to push her tongue into his mouth. He’s being stupid, he’s drunk, he’s lonely… but does that really excuse letting his Pokemon do this? It’s the first time he’s ever known her to do something like this, his precious Cindy, who has been by his side for so long now… he doesn’t know if she knows what she’s doing, or if she’s just trying to do what other humans have done with him.

But at this point, he’s not sure if he cares. Maybe this is stupid, maybe he should put a stop to it, but damn it. How can he want to? All the time she’s spent by his side, Cindy has been perfect. If Iota really needs more than this, maybe he’s just been selfish all this time? He leans into the kiss, letting her work her tongue deeper into his mouth. He marvels at how much hotter he tongue is than that of another human. It makes sense, given her fiery passion and the power that wells up within her body so easily, but the sensation is alien, and so much more thrilling because of it.

Perhaps he should know better, but nothing can stop the emotions that surge within him as his Pokemon kisses him. He’s always loved his Cinderace, of course, but Iota never once considered that love could shift into such a form. He feels the passion his Pokemon feels for him in the depths of this kiss, while her paw still rest on his lap, showing him that this goes beyond merely romantic affection. His Pokemon knows exactly what she’s doing, and if she wants this so badly, why should he want to resist her advances?

It’s not as if he’d want to insult her intelligence. He knows damn well that his Pokemon is smart enough to make this kind of decision, he’s just shocked that she’d do it after all this time. But once the initial shock wears off, he hugs her closer, kissing her deeper. He pushes his tongue against hers, letting his own passion surge forth. He can feel his arousal growing, and while this might have been shocking for him at the start, he’s already coming to accept this. Perhaps it is strange, perhaps he’s letting things go further than he should, but he’s too drunk to care.

He just lets things play out, kissing her deeply and soon rubbing his cock against her paw, bucking his hips slightly as his arousal builds up within him. Cinderace seems to respond well to this, knowing that her trainer enjoys her touch, her presence. It’s all she’s wanted, all the times she’s seen people let him down, all the times he’s been sad and lonely after a break up, the Pokemon knew she could do better. She’s glad that she’s finally making her move, and that Iota seems to be so very receptive to her advances now that she’s started.

At the very least, it eases her worries. She didn’t know if this would be something he would accept, or reject. She didn’t know if he could ever allow this sort of relationship to blossom between them, but now that he’s accepting her, now that he’s letting her make her move, she’s not going to stop. There’s so much she wants to do to him, so many ways that she wants to prove herself, and this is only just the beginning.

Cinderace breaks the kiss, pulling back and panting a bit from the effort. She makes a cry of approval, and beams at her trainer happily, before she begins pawing at his crotch that much more intently. Iota takes the hint easily enough, and while some part of him does still wonder if this isn’t too much, if he isn’t crossing some line that he should never allow himself to step so easily past, he unzips his pants. His cock practically falls out, so eager is it for the contact of his Pokemon. Of course, he’s not the only eager one. Cindy leans in with an excited expression, pushing her mouth against his cock.

She rubs her cheek alongside him, and he can feel her soft, warm fur against his sensitive skin. It feels so nice, plush and totally different from anything he’s known before. The Pokemon then works her way to the head of his cock, opening her mouth and running her tongue over the tip. Iota cries out, placing his hand on the top of her head. He pets her gently, letting her know that she can keep going.

“You’re so good, Cindy,” he gasps out, as his Pokemon works her head down his length. She’s taking him into the warmth of her mouth, and while she might run far hotter than any human he’s felt before, that sensation only adds to his pleasure. Iota finds his head spinning, wondering just how she might feel in other places. Before long, he catches himself imagining just how incredible it might feel to be lost deep within the heat of her cunt, to be pounding into the Pokemon as she looks up at him.

The thought only adds to his pleasure, and at that exact moment, Cindy pushes her way deeper onto his cock. He grunts out for her, and the sound of approval urges her on. She works her tongue over his shaft, feeling the affectionate touch of her trainer’s hand on her head. Somehow, it feels so much more intense like this, so much better than the ways he would pet her to praise her for a job well done. No, this is so much deeper, and Cindy can feel the way that he loves her in his touch. Iota has always been such a good master to her, and this feeling is just confirming all of her affection for him.

He feels her warm, wet tongue circling over his shaft, as she works her way deeper and deeper. It doesn’t take long for Iota to be nearing his limit, gasping out from how good it feels to have her sucking him off.

“Good girl, Cindy, good girl… you’re doing so good,” he praises her gently, while she works her way further, taking him deeper and deeper. Before long, she’s bobbing her head down so far that his cock is sliding into her tight throat. Her big, loving eyes stare up at him as he works, not pulling back and not slowing down. She can feel her lungs burning a bit, and that does make her pull back enough to breathe in, but then she’s right back at it. His beloved Pokemon is showing him how much she can do for him, eager to prove to her trainer that she is the only one he needs right now.

He doesn’t need to worry about finding another mate, another lover, not when he has his Cinderace. She just wants him to see her that way, to accept the way she feels for him. Even if she can’t talk, that doesn’t mean she can’t show her love in other ways. She can prove to Iota that she’s right for him, that she’s the one he needs! Cindy puts her all into this, wanting to make him feel amazing. It doesn’t take long for him to reach his peak, and when he does come, Iota groans out her name.

“Cindy!” his voice rings out, while she pulls back just enough to take his seed on her tongue. She can feel the hot, sticky taste filling her mouth, and while it is a bit surprising, she finds that she really enjoys it. Cinderace has seen him with countless human partners, and she knows just what he likes after something like this. She pulls back, opening her mouth wide and showing him his load on her tongue. Once she’s sure that he’s gotten a good look, she closes her mouth, swallowing it down before opening up again and showing her beloved trainer that she swallowed it all for him.

Iota can feel his head swimming, after one of the most intense climaxes he’s had in a while. He didn’t really expect this to end up hitting him so hard, but he can even hear a distant ringing in his ears from the sensation. Without a doubt, Cindy has made him feel far better than he’s dreamt of, and he wants to return the favor.

“Good girl, Cindy, you did so well,” he says, petting between her ears once more. She beams at him, looking so pleased with herself, and he stands up from the couch he’s been stuck on for so long now. The Pokemon rises up with him, and she’s much shorter than him once he’s on his feet. “Come on. Let me return the favor, okay? Never knew you felt this way about me.”

He’d swear the Pokemon blushes up at him, as he acknowledges her feelings. It’s a bit hard to tell, given the way her face is covered in fur, but it’s just the feeling he gets from her. Cinderace’s ears perk up a bit higher at his words, and she follows after her trainer gladly. She’s already thrilled just to see he’s gotten up, and while he might be a bit wobbly from how much he’s had to drink, that doesn’t stop him from leading her to his bedroom. Of course, she knows his room well. How many times has she snuggled up to him, as a Scorbunny, as a Raboot, and now as a Cinderace? She’s been with him for so long, always hoping they could be more than just Pokemon and trainer.

But now, this time, his room feels so different. There’s a certain intimacy to him leading her here now, now that she’s become his partner in a new sense. At least, she hopes that’s how he sees her. She’s always wanted to step into this role for the trainer she loves so dearly, always wanted to try and help him see her in that light. It might not be easy, and perhaps he’ll think poorly of her for this, but Cindy doesn’t care. She wants to be so much more than just his Pokemon, and she’s so tired of seeing Iota lonely. If she can be the one that soothes that ache within him, then of course she’d want to do just that. Nothing is going to stop her now. She’s going to prove herself to him.

Iota has his own ideas in mind, however. His Pokemon has just made him feel incredible, and he’s not the kind of lover who takes without giving back. He eases her down onto his bed, and while Cindy’s heart races at the prospect of what they might do next, she’s a bit surprised when he kneels down between her legs.

Her mouth opens, and a soft cry of surprise slips out while Iota works to spread her legs.

“What? Did you think I wouldn’t want to do this?” Iota asks, smiling up at her. Cinderace can only shake her head, she’s not disappointed. Far from it. She didn’t know if he’d be willing to use his mouth on her, like he might with a human. But she’s thrilled that he would choose this! She eases herself back, letting her legs spread a bit further, and the fur between her legs that resembles shorts spreads as well. It doesn’t take long for Iota to make out the faint pink of her cunt, and then he has his target.

He leans in closer, pressing his lips against her muscular thighs, feeling the power there, lurking beneath the soft, wonderful fur. The feeling of kissing her legs is nice, and pleasant, and he doesn’t hold anything back as he works his way in closer and closer. Before long, he reaches his goal, and he kisses her gently against her pussy.

Cinderace whimpers as she feels his lips making contact, knowing that her trainer is going to show her a lovely time. She didn’t think she needed to be paid back for what she did for him. She just wanted to show him how good she could make him feel, to show Iota that maybe he doesn’t need anyone else. Maybe he should just be happy with her. But she didn’t think that he might show her the same kind of courtesy he might show a human woman. To receive that kind of treatment from him… she feels amazing.

His tongue pushes into her, delving into the tight heat of her cunt, and Cindy moans out for him. The sound is like nothing he’s heard from his Pokemon before, and it makes him crave more. If he can make her call out like that, if he can be the reason she sounds that happy, of course he’s going to keep going. Iota doesn’t hesitate to drive his tongue deeper into her, soon tracing shapes within the warmth of her pussy. He can already tell she’s a bit wet, excited from what she did for him, and now from the feeling of his tongue inside of her.

It spurs him on, making him want to show her even greater pleasures. Cinderace soon closes her legs around the back of his head, pulling him even deeper into her hot pussy. She’s much warmer than a human would be, just as he imagined she would be, and Iota can’t get enough. The heat against his tongue is like a constant reminder of what he’s doing with his Pokemon, something that should be so wrong, that so many people would frown upon, but something that he is enjoying so thoroughly.

He didn’t know that his Pokemon was so eager for the very kind of attention he’s been wasting on failed relationship after failed relationship. If he had known, perhaps he would have chosen her some time ago. As it stands, Iota feels the desire to make up for lost time. He can feel her soft fur all around his face as he delves in as deep as he can, letting her feel the pleasure that she deserves so very deeply. Cindy’s eyes don’t leave his, locked on as she watches the way his expression shifts. Her arousal tastes a bit different than that of a human, somehow… sweeter.

Iota can’t get enough, and it makes him want to push this even further. He hadn’t considered taking his own precious Pokemon as a partner before, but the more he thinks about it, the more he accepts this, the easier it is to shift all the love he felt for her as a Pokemon into something more romantic. It’s like those feelings were always there, and Iota just hadn’t noticed them. It’s a bit strange, thinking of her in that light, but as he works to build her pleasure higher and higher it becomes that much easier.

He doesn’t know why, he doesn’t understand it all that well, but he doesn’t care. If this is going to be what his Pokemon wants from him, if she wants to step into this role, he isn’t going to fight her. Who cares what the rest of the world thinks? If he has to keep this a secret, that’s fine by him. He just wants to love her, to show her how much he cares and how much he’ll take care of her if she wants this. He’s not going to let anything get between them.

To that end, he pushes his tongue in as far as he can, eagerly tasting her arousal, tracing shapes within the heat of her body. Cindy cries out for him time and time again, making the happiest noises he has ever heard from his beloved Pokemon. Knowing that she must have been craving this, that she’s sought this kind of attention from him for some time now, it thrills him in a way he can’t describe. He didn’t know this is the kind of relationship she’s wanted, he didn’t know that she has seen him in this light, but the way she cared for him makes his doubts all fade away.

Of course he accepts her love, and he’s going to pay it back in every way he can. He pushes his tongue within her, tasting her and pushing her pleasure to greater heights. The Pokemon has never felt this good, now panting from the intensity of his efforts, letting her own arousal take over for her. She’s soaking wet by now, both from her own arousal and from his saliva within her. It’s a good feeling, one that she’s absolutely going to be hooked on, and she keeps her grip on the back of his head with her legs.

She pushes him in even deeper, not letting him pull back, but of course Iota wouldn’t do that even if he could. He’s just in heaven, feeling her heat on his tongue, feeling the way she clings to him. Soon enough, even her paws rest on his head, as she clings to him with her legs and her paws, wanting to savor this feeling forever and ever. It’s not much longer before she slips past her limit, crying out as she reaches climax for her trainer. Iota’s tongue feels so good inside of her, and the pleasure he offers her crashes over her head like a wave.

While she’s blissed out, trembling from the intense sensations, Iota pulls back. Her legs relax, spasming from her climax, while Iota lifts her body. She’s not all that heavy, given her small frame, and it’s easy to flip the Pokemon onto her stomach. Cinderace doesn’t resist, letting her trainer set her down on her stomach, looking back over her shoulder at him with half-lidded eyes. He only takes another moment to kneel down behind her, working his hands against her ass and spreading her cheeks.

Once more, he watches as her fur shifts, no longer covering her asshole. It’s a bit of a surprise for the Pokemon, finding that he still wants to return the favor from before, but she feels so good already that there’s not the faintest trace of resistance. She soon feels his breath against her body, his tongue sliding inside of her asshole. Iota rims his pokemon, not pulling back, eating her ass with the kind of ravenous hunger she’s seen him have for others.

Cindy is so stunned, so beyond shocked that he sees her in this light despite how different she is from him. She really didn’t think her affections would be returned in the first place, let alone that he’d let it go this far. How can she stop this, when it feels so amazing? She just wants him to keep going, to show her all of these feelings he’s offered up to his lovers in the past. Iota knows that Cindy is far more deserving, she’s already been at his side for so long now, and he knows that’s never going to change. The two of them have always been close, with an intense bond that felt as though it ran deeper than anything else.

Perhaps that’s why this step was so easy. Perhaps this has always been the desire that existed between the pair, and it just took a time like this to bring it out of them? Iota doesn’t know, but he knows that the way that her asshole clenches up around his tongue is delightful. He can’t get enough of her body, and while seeing his Pokemon has never really stirred feelings of lust up within him before now, those feelings are hard to avoid now. He can’t stop himself from pushing in even deeper, tasting her and feeling her, savoring every perfect second of their time together.

Cindy cries out for him time and time again, her body is so sensitive from her earlier climax, and she’s getting to live through a dream she’s had so many times now. How could she have known that Iota would put so much into loving her? She couldn’t have guessed that he would make her feel this good, she never could have guessed that he would return her affections so deeply. Her climax rushes to meet her once more, even quicker than before, and she moans out for the man she’s come to love as so much more than just her Pokemon trainer. When she loses herself to her orgasm once more, Cindy can’t keep quiet.

She pants and moans, her voice filling his room. It’s a sweet sound, one that Iota knows he’s going to want to hear time and time again. He’s still feeling the buzz from his drinking, and perhaps that’s why this is all coming so easily to him. But as he rises to his feet, he works his hands beneath Cindy, working to roll her over on her back again. She looks up at him in wonder, as if he is her entire world, and she spreads her legs for him all over again. He can see her pussy plainly enough, and with the kind of lust that this has stirred up within him, Iota can’t resist her.

He climbs onto the bed with her, mounting his own Pokemon. He pushes into her, feeling the heat of her body surround him, envelop him. She’s so hot, he feels like her cunt is going to melt his cock right off, but that doesn’t stop him from shoving into her as deeply as he can. It’s a nice feeling, intoxicating, and he grunts from the effort of taking her tight hole.

Cindy cries out for him, feeling her trainer’s cock penetrate into her. It’s such an intimate feeling, and the Pokemon locks her legs around his hips, not hesitating to try and pull him in even deeper. Given how much smaller she is, it’s a tight fit, but that only seems to add to her pleasure. She’s always been tough, always been his ace in the hole, so of course she’s not going to flinch when it comes to actually taking her trainer. Iota thrusts in deeper, deeper, until he’s fully sheathed within her. She looks up at him, mouth open as she pants for him, reaching up with her paws.

Iota can feel her pressing them against his chest, and it’s like something shifts between them. Despite all they’ve done already, the magic in this moment is not lost on him. Nothing else was as intimate as this. He’s actually fucking his Pokemon, and yet, this feels more special than anything he’s done before. It’s like they’re truly connected, becoming one as he lets her adjust to his size within her. As for Cindy, she’s lost in the moment. Iota is actually taking her. She can see the pleasure in his eyes plain as day, she can see the way he’s looking at her.

She cries out for her master once again, holding on to him tightly, as he finally begins to move.

“Cindy, you feel amazing,” he groans, praising the Pokemon beneath him. That only adds to her pleasure, making her feel that much better. Why did she wait so long to make her move? He’s been suffering all this time, looking for his perfect mate, but she always thought she could do that job for him. In the moment, as he takes her, she feels as though she’s always been right. She’s always been the one for him, and she should have just tried to show him that. Now, he begins to pull back, only to thrust back in, and each time he slams his hips forward into his Pokemon, she whimpers out for him.

It’s incredible, and he can’t get enough of the feeling of her tight body all around him. Just he’d guessed, just as he’d imagined, fucking her is on an entirely different level. The heat of her body is almost too much for him, and yet that adds a certain thrill to it that he knows he won’t be able to get enough of. Before long, it feels as if his hips are moving on their own. His body just wants more of this feeling, but it feels so much more intense than any romantic encounter he’s had before.

It’s as if every other partner he’s had, he was just fucking them. For the first time, Iota begins to understand what people mean when they talk about their soul mate. It’s a weird realization, coming as he’s thrusting deep into his Pokemon, but he’s not going to question it. Maybe it’s the alcohol talking, or maybe he’s just this fucking lonely, this fucking done with the disappointment he’s had from people, but he doesn’t care. If this feels so right, if he’s having this much of a good time, why should he stop?

He’s going to keep this up, he’s going to put his all into fucking Cinderace. She’s always been by his side, for years and years now, like a best friend for him. Of course he’d have more of a connection with her, and he knows damn well how loyal she is. There’s no way she’s ever going to do anything to hurt him, and perhaps it’s a bit crazy for him to give in to this so easily, but he doesn’t care! Iota cries out for his Pokemon, as he grabs on to her hips.

He continues plowing into her, putting his all into this, while Cindy pulls him in deeper with her legs. Iota might have taken over for the time being, she’s led him deep into this, but she is not holding anything back from him. She is the one who started this, and she is never going to let him go now. Not ever. She loves her trainer, and she always has, all she needed was the right chance to show him. Now, as she grinds in against his thrusts, adding to the friction between them, Iota can easily feel her passion for him.

She looks at him as if he is her entire world, her eyes full of so much hope and love, the kinds of affection that he’s never felt from anyone else. He loves her. He knows that he always has, and perhaps this was something that would come over him eventually no matter what. Perhaps this was always meant to happen between them, but Iota can hardly think straight as he loses himself to his passion. He doesn’t know what else he can do but keep moving his hips, pounding into the Pokemon beneath him.

Cindy wants this. He knows that she must have wanted it for some time, with how hard she’s coming on to him. She has her legs wrapped so tightly around him, absolutely clinging to him as he takes her. Each thrust has her crying out for him, her cries sounding so much softer than usual. Almost… delicate. He realizes this is a side of his Pokemon that he’s never seen. Her intimate, romantic side, so very full of love and affection for him. But was it always lurking within her? Always waiting to surface, whenever he gave her the chance? Iota can only wonder.

And if that’s true, if she truly has been holding out for him for all this time, he regrets not realizing sooner. But it doesn’t matter. There’s no sense worrying about that now. All he can do is savor what they have now, letting these feelings stir up higher and higher, letting his love for her build. He’s nearing his climax, unable to hold out for much longer, and he knows that he’s going to tip over the edge before long. He looks down into her eyes, feeling the special connection between them.

Sure, he’s her Pokemon trainer. Sure, he more or less raised her. But that only means that he knows her best out of anyone else. And she knows him. The bond they share has always been special, and taking it to such an intense level is going to make it that much stronger. He can already feel their connection growing more intense, and he leans into that feeling. Iota can’t stop himself now, even if he wanted to. The feeling of her body is intoxicating, and he simply can’t get enough of her. He thrusts in harder, faster, giving her everything she’s got.

While Iota might be larger than her, and his cock might be a bit hard for her to take easily, Cindy doesn’t balk at it. In fact, she takes it well, moaning out for him and letting her pleasure be plain on her face. It doesn’t take long for her to be pushed past her limit, her body reacting to the intense pleasure he offers her. She comes, her eyes rolling back in her head as she is fully lost to the powerful climax that takes her. As her body clamps up around him, Iota can take no more.

He thrusts deep inside his Pokemon, grunting from the strain of trying to hold on just a few seconds longer. Even in the midst of her climax, Cindy doesn’t release her grip on him.

“I’m almost there,” Iota manages, trying to warn his Pokemon. Hearing him say that, though, she doesn’t relax her legs. In fact, he’d swear that he feels her grip him even tighter. She leans up towards him, looking into his eyes as if pleading him to just keep going. He doesn’t stop, not with her looking at him like that, and she holds on to him with her paws, as well. She wants this. She wants him to finish inside of her, whatever that might lead to. Iota isn’t going to argue with that. He’s not in any state, and he’s too gar gone besides.

His hips buck forward, thrusting deep into his Pokemon, and he erupts within her. Cindy can feel his seed pulsing into her, more and more of it filling her body, and it pushes her into another, smaller climax. She looks like she’s in heaven, her eyes wide with delight as she gazes into his eyes. Iota loses himself completely, feeling his vision blank out for a moment as he comes harder than he thinks he ever has. His Pokemon brought him to this point, showing him pleasures he’s only ever dreamed of, but he only has a moment to think about the implications of that.

As he comes down from his climax, his drunkenness catches up to him. He can feel himself fading, and he collapses onto the bed. The last thing he feels before he slips into sleep is Cindy’s warm, soft body pressing up against his. She lets out a soft, soothing cry as she nuzzles in against him, seemingly very pleased with him.

~X~

Iota wakes up the next morning, his head pounding. He had to have hit it a little too hard last night, given that he can hardly even remember what happened. He feels really warm, for some reason, and as he opens his eyes and looks down, he finds his trust Cinderace still clinging to him. For some reason, looking at her brings forth an entire flood of memories from the night before. Memories of his Pokemon that he can’t quite believe would be real. Slowly, she stirs as well, her grip on him tightening up a little.

“Cindy?” Iota asks, looking down at her. “What are you doing out of your ball…?”

The Pokemon looks up at him, cocking her head to one side a bit. He can’t quite wrap his head around all this. The “dreams” that he’s been remembering are coming into focus, far more clearly with each passing second. He remembers the break up, he remembers getting a bit too drunk, and then the rest was a blur. But as that blur comes into focus, he sees a lot of his Cinderace. Her coming on to him, him reciprocating, and the two of them doing something that a trainer and his Pokemon should never do. He swallows, hard, as he feels her looking at him.

“Ah… did we?” he asks, and Cindy simply nods, looking rather pleased. Iota feels as if the bed falls out from under him. He actually did all that? With his Pokemon? And worst of all, he doesn’t even really feel bad about it. He can more clearly remember how incredible it all felt, and with each moment that passes he’s more sure that it was one of the greatest nights of his life. Still, he’s left stunned, laying on his bed with Cinderace pushed up against him.

But before long, she shifts. He can feel her moving, climbing on top of him and letting her body come to rest on his. She looks down at him playfully, with a hint of lust in her eyes.

“Cindy? What is it, girl?” he asks, and she looks into his eyes, almost pleading with him. If she could blush, he has no doubt that she would be completely red right now. It’s a bit hard for her, without words to rely on, but the Pokemon bounces her ass against his lap for a moment, and that simple movement is more than enough to make his cock react. It seems that, though his mind might be trying to process all of this still, his body is having no such difficulty.

Cinderace feels Iota’s cock stirring beneath her, and decides to have some more fun with her trainer. If he can’t remember the night before clearly, she wouldn’t want him thinking that things weren’t as fun as they were. She can remember how he looked at her, all the love and affection in his eyes, and she wants more. To that end, she sinks down onto him, letting his cock slide into her wet cunt once more. His Pokemon cries out as she begins to ride him, and Iota reaches a hand up gently, only to have her paws push down against it.

Before long, she’s got her paws pushed into each of his palms, holding his hands above his head on the bed while she rides him. He doesn’t resist, he simply looks up into her eyes, lost in the mesmerizing moves of his Pokemon. She’s always been pretty quick in battle, and graceful, too. Cinderace pulls off the kind of moves that would have acrobats jealous, and now Iota is getting to feel every bit of that. He can’t believe how incredible she is, and the way she moves her hips while she rides him only adds to the intense pleasure he feels. He can hear her little grunts of effort, mingling in with soft moans of pleasure, and he knows there’s nothing else quite like this.

He can remember it all. He knows just how far the two of them went. And he doesn’t regret it, either. Not when it feels this good, not when she’s being this good to him. He just grabs onto her paws, letting her lead him into this, holding him down against the bed as she bounces happily on his cock. He’s never seen her this happy, with such a delightfully pleased expression on her adorable face. He didn’t know that his Cindy could take charge like this, didn’t know that she could make him feel better than any human ever has.

Now that he’s facing this full on, now that he’s feeling all that she has to offer, Iota is more and more confident that he made the right call the night before. Maybe he was drunk out of his mind, but he’s glad that he didn’t question the way his Pokemon came on to him. He’s glad that he went along with it, and glad that he has her now. He can’t get enough of the way she rides him, the movement of her hips and the way she sways on top of him. It’s all too much, too perfect, and he loves every blissful second of this.

Cinderace begins to pick up more speed, as her own passion takes control. At first, she was a bit worried that Iota wouldn’t understand what had happened between them the night before. She wanted to assure him that nothing was changed. She knew that he was a bit drunk, and now that he’s sobered up, she wanted to make sure that he still wanted her just as badly. Now that she’s confirmed it, now that she can feel his body within her own once more, Cindy is in heaven.

She rides her trainer with all she’s got, her mouth hanging open as pleasured cry after pleasured cry slips past her lips. She doesn’t ever want to let him go, she doesn’t ever want to stop doing this, and she hopes that her taking this step will free Iota from his search for a partner in his life. He doesn’t need anyone else. All she wants to do is show him that, to help him realize that his Cinderace is the only one he needs.

With each bounce on his cock, she pushes Iota closer to the edge. He can feel her weight bouncing on him, feel the tight heat of her body all around him, and Iota knows he’s not going to recover from this. How could he ever turn his back on such perfect pleasure? How could he choose anyone else, when the Pokemon that is so near and dear to him is showing him such a thrilling alternative. He’s already gone too far to ever take this back, he crossed that bridge the night before. Perhaps he could have blamed it on the alcohol.

Perhaps he could have tried to put some kind of stop to this, to assure Cindy that this wasn’t something they could do again. But now? There’s no looking back for him. Why would he want to? He’s been burned too many times, and he knows that nothing of the sort will happen with his lovely Cindy. He doesn’t know quite what this says about him, and perhaps he should feel more guilty, but he just feels the blissful relaxation of their union washing over him. Each time she sinks down onto his cock, he can feel that tight heat all around him.

Her walls clamp around his cock, and her tight body is more than he can bear. The more she does for him, the closer to the edge he gets. His Pokemon has such sensual, passionate moves, the kind that can only come from a deep desire to please him. It’s clear to him that for all the time he’s been searching, Cindy has been watching. She’s kept an eye on him, and she’s done all she could just to make sure that she could have his attention when the time came.

Now that she has him, now that she’s bouncing on his cock and feeling the heat of him within her, she’s in heaven as well. She wanted him so badly all this time. She’s wanted him to take her, to be with her, and to make her feel so amazing. She didn’t know that it would be this incredible, didn’t know that mating with her trainer could bring her such joy, but Cindy is beyond pleased to give herself to him, body and soul. She gives Iota everything she is, letting him feel her passion for him. Each bounce is maddening, and while he does his best to cling to her, to keep his pleasure in check, it is rapidly becoming too much for him to take.

He’s not used to letting his partner take charge quite so much, but the fact that it is his own Pokemon doing this to him only makes it that much more exciting. She isn’t letting up, and while he would ordinarily try to pace himself at a time like this, he can’t bring himself to stop. She’s the one bouncing on him, but he thrusts up into her in time, matching her movements with some of his own. Cindy loves that feeling, she loves feeling him thrust in time with her, trying his best to add to the pleasure they both feel.

“Ah, Cindy,” Iota cries out for her, looking into her eyes. She leans in closer towards him, shifting the angle of her bouncing and increasing the friction between them as she does. He can feel those tight walls clenching up on him more and more, as she begins to near her limit. Nothing is going to stop her from enjoying this, from letting her trainer feel just how incredible he’s making her feel.

Once she leans down close enough, her mouth presses against his. He can feel her tongue probing against his lips, eager for another kiss, and he doesn’t hesitate to part them. He allows his Pokemon to kiss him, taking this so much deeper as he feels her tongue pushing into the heat of his mouth. He doesn’t hesitate to kiss her back, letting his tongue slide against hers, pushing into her mouth as well. AS much as this feeling is alien to him, it also feels so right with the kind of spark between them that he’s always hoped to find in another person.

There’s just something so magical about being with Cindy like this, letting her lead him deeper and deeper into this bliss. Iota doesn’t know how he’s made it this long without faltering, how he’s spent most of his life without Cindy in this role for him. But now he knows that he’s not going to have to worry about seeking out another partner. Why would he? He has all he needs right here, working her body against his and making him feel better than anyone else ever has. He bucks his hips up into her, as he nears his limit.

Cindy is a bit ahead of him, with each thrust up into her body bringing her closer to the edge. Iota knows that he can keep this going for a while yet, so he tries to push himself deeper into her. Cindy enjoys the feeling, and she bounces even harder on him while she kisses him. She releases his hands finally, grabbing onto his head, while he reaches up and holds on to her ears. He lets his fingers run along the fine, soft fur, and her ears twitch with delight as he toys with them.

Cindy has always loved having her ears played with, but feeling it like this, feeling his touch upon them while she’s riding him so frantically? It is an entirely new sensation, one which he can’t handle. How can she feel this incredible? How can he possibly hope to resist her, when she’s making him feel the most intense pleasure of his life? Iota knows there’s no backing out of this, he knows that he’s crossed so many lines with his precious Cinderace, and that is just fine by him.

He doesn’t mind being locked into this, doesn’t mind losing himself to this perfect pleasure. As she comes on top of him, bouncing down onto his cock one last time, he wraps his arms tightly around the back of her head. Cinderace clings to him as well, holding on to him while she bucks her hips down against him, spasming and twisting as the delight of her orgasm takes her over.

She can’t stop moving, and that movement is more than enough to push Iota over the edge for her. He cries out, emptying his seed deep within his Pokemon once more. This time, he’s sober. He knows what he’s doing. And it’s not enough to stop him, to give him pause. Iota feels another intense release taking hold of him, and he grunts from the effort, feeling himself relax completely. Cindy falls still on top of him, panting from her effort, looking every bit as tired as she might after a hard fought battle. He reaches up, petting her on the head, smiling at his Pokemon.

“Good girl,” he praises her, as she leans into his touch. He’s still a bit shocked by all of this, but Iota knows one thing. He’s not going to back away from this now. He’s come too far. He doesn’t care if this is a secret he has to carry all the way to the grave, he’s going to allow himself to love his Pokemon. He doesn’t care what the rest of the world might think about that choice. It’s his to make, and the only ones it involves are him, and his Cinderace. No one else has the right to interfere, and he is just glad that he can finally rely on one he’s been so close to for so long.

Cindy shifts, coming to rest on top of him, her light body pushed right up against his. She’s warm, and her fur is as soft and comforting as ever. How long was she pining for him, he wonders? How long has she dreamed of making this move? He never did give her enough credit for all of this, and it’s still a bit hard to think about her in this light. But it gets easier with each passing moment. He’s more or less raised his Pokemon, sure, but that doesn’t stop him from wanting to be even closer to her.

~X~

As time passes by, the two of them only grow closer and closer. The more Iota allows himself to slip into this, the more comfortable it becomes. Before long, he hardly ever has Cindy in her Pokeball unless he absolutely has to. When the two of them are in public, they simply appear to be a trainer and a Pokemon who are quite close, and Iota is affectionate with her. But it’s not as if anyone would guess just how deep their relationship has become.

No one would guess that he is showing her such special attention, and doting upon her in secret. He treats her just like he would a girlfriend, letting her sleep with him, treating her to nice dinners he prepares for the two of them. His other Pokemon don’t really seem to mind the preferential treatment, none of them seem to notice or really care, fully content with their current roles with their trainer. It feels as if he and Cindy can handle anything the world might throw at them, and that just has Iota feeling like he’s on cloud nine.

Of course, the sex between them is amazing. Nothing quite matches the intensity of the way Cinderace strives to please him, and Iota is more than happy to match that energy with his own. He doesn’t hold anything back with her, and any time Cindy lets her desire be known, he is eager to satisfy her. Half the time, she’s the one initiating, with an incredible sex drive that really shocks Iota. Part of him feels a bit guilty, wondering how long she’s struggled with those desires all on her own. Perhaps they weren’t so bad before their first time, perhaps what they did simply awakened that within her.

Either way, the insatiable Pokemon has quite the appetite, and he doesn’t mind trying his best to satisfy. Cinderace is always pleased with her master’s attention, and she’s always happy when he spends so much time doting upon her. Today, she jumps him as soon as the two of them are home. Once the door shuts behind them, she’s on him, pushing her body up against Iota’s and nuzzling her head in against his stomach.

“Okay, okay, Cindy,” Iota chuckles, placing his hand on her head and patting her playfully. “You’ve been a good girl today, haven’t you? Being so patient.”

Cindy looks up at him, smirking confidently. He could tell that she wanted nothing more than to drag him back home pretty much the instant they were out. But she was good, and went along with him for the whole day. Now that she’s got him all alone, Cindy is more than ready to have her fun with her master. She playfully darts towards their bedroom, expecting him to keep up with her. Of course, she’s quite a bit faster than he is, but Iota does his best to keep up all the same.

By the time he makes it into their bedroom, she’s already bent over his bed, looking back at him playfully. He can see her ass, presented for him, while her two paws reach back to spread herself. He knows what she wants, and Iota is all too ready to give it to her. He doesn’t hesitate, kneeling down behind her and burying his face in her ass. He hears her whimper of delight, her soft cry filling the room as his tongue delves inside of her asshole. Ever since that first night, he’s discovered just how sensitive his Pokemon is, and all the various things she enjoys.

Right now, as he works his tongue into her ass, he’s got Cindy crying out for him, desperately rocking herself against the bed. It feels so good for her, to have her trainer’s tongue probing into her like this. He’s always so thorough, so eager to please, and she loves the way he does this for her, the way he will do anything she wants. They’ve gotten so close now that even though Cinderace can’t speak to him, Iota always seems to know just what she’s craving.

She doesn’t need words with him, she’s able to communicate all she would ever need through her actions alone, and that thought is always enough to excite her. Feeling his tongue push deeper and deeper into her, Cinderace moans out louder for her trainer. Iota doesn’t pull back, not until he can feel her clenching up around him, not until he can feel her legs lifting against him. She pushes herself down against the mattress that much harder, her cries muffled by the bedding beneath her body.

Iota pushes his tongue in further, tracing shapes within her asshole, letting his efforts push her deeper and deeper into pleasure. Cindy is always so cute like this, when she wriggles and squirms and her moans of delight fill the room. He knows what’s going to come next, what she’s going to want after this, and he grabs onto her bunny tail as a bit of a teaser. She loves when he takes hold of her like that, and Cindy can’t help panting out for him.

Iota always loves when she gets like this, he still can’t believe how perfect she is for him. All the time they’ve spent together before taking this step, and he only now realized that she was the one for him? It’s a bit silly, when he really thinks about it, but that doesn’t stop him from wanting to do the most he can to savor every moment they have together now. He just wants to keep his perfect Pokemon happy, now that he has her. With that in mind, he drives himself in even deeper, while he feels Cindy working her hips back against him.

Her ass is incredible, just like every other part of her, the body that has been honed for battle turning out to be just as effective in bed. Iota wants nothing more than to make her cry out for him, to hear her pleasure plainly as she lets him know how good she feels. He pushes her, further and further, feeling the way her asshole clenches and relaxes around his tongue, her arousal surging. With one hand, he pushes between her legs, teasing her cunt while he holds on to her tail and tongues her ass.

Cindy is in heaven, feeling so many sensations all at once, with her trainer pushing her deeper into this. He is giving her everything she could ever want, and she knows he’s not going to stop until she reaches her climax. He’s a very giving lover, just as she is, and the two make such a perfect pair because of how much they care about each other’s pleasure. Even now, she is thinking of what he might do after, what she might be able to do for him. She knows what Iota likes by now, his favorite things, and that’s something she takes a bit of pride in.

He pushes her closer, closer, and suddenly her mind goes blank. Cindy feels herself slipping over the edge, crying out as her passion overtakes her. She can feel her body tremble and shake, as her orgasm overrides everything else. It feels so good for her to just let go like this, to have her arousal surging this high, filling every bit of her body with the most delightful warmth. When she comes down, Iota pulls back, and Cindy rolls onto her back. She looks up at him, panting and her eyes half-lidded, and he knows that she wants him to take her.

Iota is more than happy to oblige, and he reaches down, working his cock free. Eating her ass like that always gets him hard, and today is no exception. With her laying on his bed, her legs up in the air, Iota pushes in against her. He pulls Cindy towards the edge of the bed, her ass right against the tip of his cock, and then he works her legs up on his shoulders. She is more than happy to hook them over top of his shoulders, pulling him in against her while Iota grabs on to her.

He holds steady as he thrusts into her asshole, filling her with one strong thrust. He knows she can take it, and she’s nice and wet from his efforts. The way he suddenly plunges into her does have her crying out for him, though, and the sound only spurs him on. He wants to do more, so much more, and with his grip on her legs he starts to move. He pulls back, only to thrust back in, feeling the way her petite body stretches to fit his cock.

“Cindy, you’re so tight,” Iota moans out, as he starts to move in earnest. He’s pounding into her, fucking her with all he’s got right off the bat, and that’s just how his Pokemon likes it. She doesn’t want him to hold back, she can always take everything that he’s willing to give. She moans out for him, her voice filling their room. It’s always fun to Iota, thinking of this as their room. It was once just his, though the two shared it even then.

With each thrust, he thinks about how they got here. That first drunken night, when she came on to him when he didn’t know any better. When he was too drunk to really think about it, in the perfect place to accept the way his Pokemon felt about him. Now, he doesn’t need a bit of help accepting that truth now. He loves her every bit as much as she loves him, and nothing makes him happier than indulging in that love. He just wants to savor every second of this perfect bliss, to let her body become his.

He knows that he is hers, in every sense of the word. As he thrusts into her, she pushes her hips back against him, wriggling her hips as he works his way in deeper and deeper. She can feel him filling up her asshole, pounding her in ways she knows no one else could. Iota is her mate. Iota is her partner, her lover, and her boyfriend. The Pokemon knows that seeing him in such a light isn’t entirely normal, but she can’t help it.

Cinderace has wanted this for as long as she can remember, she’s always been jealous of those humans who didn’t work out for her Iota. She didn’t think they deserved the chances they were getting, but she also didn’t really understand why it was so hard to push those thoughts out of her head. The Pokemon didn’t understand how badly she wanted to be in their place. It took her some time to realize that, and now that she’s in that role, now that she’s the one making her Iota happy, fulfilling his every need, she’s not going to let that go for granted.

She’s always going to do what she can to please him, and she knows that he’ll do the same for her. They’ve been an unstoppable team for so long now, and nothing about that has changed now that her role has expanded. She’s always going to try to be his perfect partner, filling any role he needs her to. But this is her favorite one. Being his lover, being the one he relies on most, Cindy has never been happier.

And the fact that that deep satisfaction gets to be partnered with such warm, perfect sensations? The fact that she gets to experience him deep within her like this, making love to her in the way that humans do… well, she couldn’t ask for more. Her moans fill their room, the sounds getting louder and louder as Cinderace loses herself to the pleasure of it all. She loves the way his cock feels inside of her, so big and warm, stretching her out with each deep thrust.

He pounds her just right, with enough roughness to show his passion, to show how badly he needs her, just enough to make her really feel it. Cindy can’t get enough of moments like this, when he’s deep within her, taking her in the way that only he ever has. She feels so special, like she is his entire world, and she never wants moments like these to end. His Cinderace gazes up at him lovingly, her delighted cries filling the air of their room as Iota thrusts in time and time again. He shoves in to the hilt, feeling her ass against his thighs with each powerful thrust, and Cindy takes it all so very well.

Her body clenches up around him, as she can feel her passion getting the better of her. No matter where her trainer chooses to fuck her, it always feels amazing, and Cindy knows that she’s one lucky Pokemon. She wants to make him so happy, to show him that this luck is not one-sided. She wants him to love every second of the time they spend together, just as she does. Cindy wants him to do this any time he needs, and she knows that the offer goes both ways. She knows that he will gladly offer her the same pleasure, whenever she desires it.

Even in her wildest dreams, Cindy couldn’t have guessed that they could work out this perfectly. She had hoped, sure. But hopes don’t often match with reality. In this case, however, she is more than pleased to find that Iota is her perfect match in every regard. He’s always been such a wonderful trainer, so of course she’s pleased to find that he’s a perfect lover, as well. His deep thrusts soon push her over the edge, leading her to cry out for him as her body trembles and shakes.

And when she’s in the throes of her climax, her body tight and tense around his cock, iota finds it that much harder to cling to his own composure. It doesn’t take long for him to slip right over the edge, erupting deep within his Pokemon. He fills her with the heat of his seed, letting everything out within her. She moans for him, her body shaking with desire, trembling with the last waves of her climax, all while feeling the heat of his seed within her. Cinderace looks up at him, reaching up one paw to caress his face.

“You’re so perfect, Cindy,” Iota says, smiling down at his Pokemon. He knows that this is a big step. He knows that he’s taking a bit of a risk, letting himself fall into this kind of relationship with her. But that’s not going to stop him. He’s not going to let any worries get the better of him, not when he can tell that he’s got a good thing here. He’s got a wonderful life with his Cinderace ahead of him, and nothing is going to stop him from enjoying that. He can already imagine all the fun they might have together, and all the thrills they can offer each other.