It…is…finished! Oh, wait, but it’s not PP#5?! Nyah nyah, fooled ya. Unless you were actually paying attention, then :P. Don’t worry, that one’ll come soon enough…I’ll probably pick up on it pretty quickly. But anyway, about this one…the O isn’t a zero, it’s the letter, and it stands for omake, a Japanese word for bonus or extra. It’s an aside to the series, and only part of it because it uses a character from it. The basic purpose of this story is to entertain others through the description of amounts of underaged Pokémon sex. Nothing over early teens in ages here, so those that are hoping I’ll write something non-cubby, you’ll have to keep waiting. 

Disclaimer: If you’re not legally able to read this stuff, then don’t read it. Simple as that. That includes being 18+ in age and/or abiding by any laws your state/province/country/etc. may have in place regarding such material. If you qualify, by all means, continue onward.

I don’t own Pokémon. Not one of them. They’re all property of Nintendo or Gamefreak or whoever it is these days. The character personalities I’ve given them are mine, yes, but that’s the extent of my ownership here.

This document itself is mine, and I won’t tolerate others claiming it as their own, using it for profit, etc. It hasn’t happened yet, so let’s keep it that way.

“Pichu Pichu! #O1: So I Herd U Liek…”
Copyright © 2007 by Adilor

“Aww, c’mon, please?” Miles whines, getting a series of hoarse coughs from his older brother.

“I’m sorry, bro’, I’m just not feeling good today. Why don’t you just do it yourself?”

“I already did, like 3 times, but it’s not working,” he groans, staring down at his stiff, drooling ‘chuhood.

Cody sighs, chuckling softly. “I’d gladly help you if I were feeling better, but that’s just not the case.”

Miles plops down on the floor, idly pawing himself. “Nick’s out shopping with his mom; Katie and Josh (omg character spoilers for #5 :P) are on their family vacation…there’s just nobody here.”

Cody shrugs defeatedly. “Sorry bro’, I dunno what to tell ya’.”

Miles groans again, hopping to his feet. “Well, thanks anyway…I’m gonna go outside for a while,” he says, then dashes from the room.

“Poor kid…” Cody sighs before drifting off again. Meanwhile, Miles races down the stairs, out the back door, across the yard, and into the adjoining forest. He slows to a walk, panting a bit, his member still demanding attention. He strokes it as he walks, following a well-beaten path, not particularly caring where it could be taking him. After a while he flops onto a patch of grass by the path, staring up at the canopy as he paws himself, but jumps up as he hears a noise…a splash of water, followed by voices. Intrigued, he slowly creeps through the foliage, seeking the source of the sound. A little ways off the path, he finds it. Peering over a bush, he looks out into a clearing, the main feature of which is a large, shallow pond, which is currently playing host to a pair of Mudkips, who are visibly both male, very aroused, and making good use of these facts. Miles’ cock throbs as if urging him to join them, but he hesitates, torn between the need for sexual gratification and the fear of scaring them off or being attacked. As he debates, another ‘kip duo wanders into the area, taking immediate notice of the distracted ‘chu. 

“Check it out, we’ve got a spy,” one whispers.

“Yep, and likes what he sees, apparently,” replies the other.

The first nods. “What say we have some fun with him?”

The other grins in response. “Yeah, he’s a bad little spy…should be taught a lesson, I think.”

Both nod, then use their Mud Sport skill, raining mud about the immediate area. Miles quickly turns to find the cause and is pounced on by the blue duo. The startled Pichu instinctively lets loose a surge of electricity, which is rendered useless by the ‘kips technique. Miles starts to panic as they pick him up, forcing him toward the pond.

“Hey, stop, lemme go!” he protests.

“Not a chance,” replies one of them. “You were spying, weren’t you?”

Miles hesitates, then nods slowly. “Yeah, I was…”

“Thought so…and liked what you saw, hmm?”

The ‘chu nods again, starting to blush. “Well, yeah…”

“Well, let’s see what those two have to say about it. I’m sure they’ll be interested to hear about it…might even have an appropriate punishment in mind.”

Miles’ eyes widen as he panics again, struggling against his captors as they haul him into the water, drawing the attention of the other pair, busy in a 69 position moments before.

“What’cha got there?” one inquires.

“Found this one in the bushes, pawing himself and watching you two.”

Miles blushes harder, staring downward, watching his cock drip into the water.

“Is that so…well, what do you propose we do with him?”

“I figured we’d have some fun with him…he is quite ready, after all…aren’t you?”

The ‘chu looks up at him and nods, blushing furiously, getting a couple of snickers in response.

“Horny little thing…so, what might your name be?”

“Miles…” the ‘chu replies nervously.

“Okay. I’m Rick and this is Kyle, Mike, and Alex,” he says, indicating each in turn. “We’ve been coming here for years, and it’s always been our little secret. So, naturally, we can’t risk you going off and telling others about us or this place. Now, we’re a pretty fair bunch, and have no need or wish to exploit a being such as yourself. Therefore, if you promise to keep this secret to yourself, we might just make it worth your while, what do you say?”

Miles nods his head quickly. “I swear I won’t tell anyone…I promise.”

“Alright, good. Because, if you tell anyone, there’s no telling what might happen…to us or you…”

Miles whimpers, ears folding back on his head, paws wrapped nervously around each other.

“Hey, ease up Rick, he’s only a kid…speaking of which, exactly how old are you, anyway?” Kyle inquires.

“Eight…” he replies quietly.

“See? We’ve got 6 years on him…how would you feel if you were in his place?”

Miles perks up suddenly, interrupting. “You guys are 14? Wow. I wish I was older…and bigger…like you guys.”

“Umm, we’re not that much taller than you, in case you hadn’t noticed,” Rick replies.

“I’m not talking about height,” Miles continues. “I mean like penis size. Mike and Alex looked like they were at least twice my length…and you two might be even more,” he adds, facing Rick and Kyle, his own erection throbbing needily.

“Well, not to brag or anything,” Kyle replies, “but yeah, you’re right. Those two over there sit at a bit under 5. I myself an a bit over 5…but Rick here is nearing the 6-inch mark.”

The ‘kip in question grins as Miles goes wide-eyed. “Wow…I wanna see it,” he says, staring at Rick with a look of longing.

The ‘kip grins, gesturing to his already swelling sheath. “Come and get it, then.”

Without hesitation, Miles walks to him, kneels, and begins massaging his bulge, his own cock still stiff and leaking. Rick sighs faintly, then nods to the others. Mike and Alex promptly resume their previous position while Kyle moves behind Miles, stroking him with one paw and teasing his tailhole with the other. Miles, panting a bit, continues to coax out the largest ‘kip’s member, wrapping his mouth around the exposed tip and letting it grow into his maw.

“Kid knows what he wants, eh?” Rick chuckles, patting Miles’ head. The ‘chu murrs happily, continuing to suck down the expanding shaft, but gags momentarily as it pokes into his throat suddenly, lifting his head up and grinning sheepishly. The ‘kip chuckles. “Found your limit, did ya?” Miles nods, then reengulfs the drooling shaft, slowly and carefully pushing it down his throat, eliciting a long groan from Rick, who moves a paw up to the ‘chu’s head, scratching around his ears. “Kid picks up fast…hey you two, save some for the little guy,” he calls to Mike and Alex, now taking turns mounting each other after having sucked down one load each. “In fact, start getting him ready; he’s gonna get a turn or two as well,” he says to Kyle, who nods, removing his pre-coated paw from Miles’ cock and slipping a finger easily into his tailhole. The ‘chu gasps, sucking harder on Rick’s shaft. He groans, his body tensing up. “Hope you’re ready, ‘chu, ‘cause here it comes,” he warns, his cock swelling, then blasting his spooge down Miles’ throat. The ‘chu murrs in approval, sucking it down eagerly. As the ‘kip’s orgasm subsides, Miles lifts his head up, grinning. Rick nods in approval. “Not bad, kid…you’ve had some practice, haven’t you?”

“Yeah, with a couple of friends…and my older brother,” he replies, blushing, then groans as Kyle pushes a second finger into his rear.

“What a coincidence. Mike and Alex are twins, actually, and they say they’ve been doing it as long as they can remember.” As if in response, a pair of moans issues from them, Alex’s cock shooting his spooge into the water below as his brother fires his load into the depths of his rear.

Kyle chuckles. “Looks like I’ll go first then. You ready, Miles?”

The ‘chu looks back at him and grins. “I’m always ready,” he declares confidently. Kyle nods, scooting forward, bringing his cocktip to press at the slickened hole. He waits just a moment before thrusting in. moaning softly. Miles groans loudly, his shaft oozing more pre into the water as Kyle’s member grinds along his prostate. The ‘chu starts panting as Kyle continues pushing inward, stretching Miles’ rear to previously unreached levels. With about an inch to go, he gasps suddenly, teeth and paws clenching. The ‘kip pauses, then begins to pull out, but Miles clenches his rear in protest. “No, don’t stop…I’ll be okay,” he pleads.

“Okay,” Kyle replies and thrusts back in, quickly hilting his cock in Miles’ rear. The ‘chu shudders, panting slightly. “It’s…so big…” he groans.

Rick chuckles. “Well, actually, Kyle’s the thinnest out of us, and don’t forget that I’m longer, so there’s still more to come.” Miles, too completely lost in his overstimulated world to respond, just moans as Kyle begins thrusting, dragging his cock back and forth across the ‘chu’s prostate. Meanwhile, having become bored of watching and waiting, Mike gets down in the water beside Miles, putting his tongue in the stream of precum for a moment before engulfing the ‘chu’s cock completely. Miles groans as the ‘kip works, his shaft pushing him closer to his already impending orgasm. Feeling the hole tightening on his cock, Kyle speeds up his thrusting. “You gonna cum, Miles?”

“Yeah,” he gasps.

“Good, ‘cause I’m right there too…yeah, here it comes…” With that, he thrusts deep and holds there, his cock emptying his nuts into Miles’ rear, causing him to orgasm as well, blasting his cum into Mike’s maw. The ‘kip sputters, surprised by the amount and force, but gulps it down, sliding out as Miles’ orgasm eventually fades.

“Kid sure does cum a lot for his age,” he notes, washing the remnants off of his face. Miles grins widely, cock still fully hard as Kyle pulls his softening shaft out of the ‘chu’s rear, plopping down in the water for the moment.

“Alright, who’s next?” Miles inquires, eager for more. In response, Alex steps up, taking position behind the ‘chu. “Don’t forget, I’m thicker than Kyle, so you’re gonna be stretching even more,” he advises.

“No problem, just stuff it in fast, I’ll be fine,” Miles commands. The ‘kip shrugs and complies, hilting his cock in one swift, fluid motion. Miles gasps sharply, his cock twitching, its flow of precum renewing itself.

“Like that?” Alex asks with a snicker.

“Yeah…that’s perfect…” the ‘chu groans, cock throbbing in anticipation. Alex then begins thrusting quickly, Miles’ tight rear already pushing him quickly toward orgasm.

“Wow, he’s still really tight…gonna be fun for you, Rick,” he says between moans.

Miles grins at him. “Yeah, you’re…gonna…” His words trail off, a strained look overtaking his face. “Ah…harder, Alex…I’m…gonna…ah…” he moans, clenching tight on the ‘kip’s shaft as he cums again, his spooge erupting from his cock, splashing into the water as he groans loudly. His ass spasms around the thrusting shaft, triggering Alex’s orgasm; he moans repeatedly as he continues to slam his cock fast and hard into Miles’ tailhole, coating his inner walls with another dose of ‘kip spooge. Alex continues to cum for nearly a minute before finally stopping, panting heavily, his cock still buried in Miles’ rear. Rick chuckes. “You sure do go off fast…think you’ve got enough for one more?”

Miles nods at him weakly. “You bet I do.”

“Alright then, take a minute to breathe and then we’ll start.” Alex pulls out and flops backward into the water with a splash. The ‘chu sits beside him for a moment, pawing idly at his cock, still stiff and drooling pre nonstop.

“You’ve got a lot of pre for an 8-year-old,” Rick observes.

Miles grins. “Yeah, I like it,” he says, licking some off of his paw. “I also like this,” he continues, bringing the other paw up to Rick’s cock, giving it a few strokes, “but I think it’d be better if it were in my butt, how about you?”

Rick snickers. “You’re pretty easy to agree with…alright, bottom up, let’s get to it,” he says, moving to Miles’ backside, giving his rump a squeeze and positioning his cocktip at the stretched, oozing opening.

“Hang on, I want some of this too,” Alex interjects, moving to Miles’ frontside and scooting in on his back, aligning his rump with Miles’ dripping cock. Rick grins. “Anyone else? Kyle?”

“Nah, I’m done, you three carry on,” he replies , still laying face-up in the water.

“Okay, Kyle’s spent, how about you Mike?”

“Yeah, I’m game,” he replies, hopping up and moving to the front, positioning his erection within easy reach of Miles’ maw, raising an eyebrow. The ‘chu grins, taking the entire shaft into his mouth, sucking greedily on it, getting a moan of approval from the ‘kip. Meanwhile, tired of waiting, Alex thrusts his rump backwards, hilting Miles’ cock within him, getting a groan from both simultaneously. Rick snickers. “Guess it’s my turn then…you want it in fast, ‘chu?”

Miles frees his mouth from the ‘kiphood for a moment. “Yeah…I know it’s gonna hurt, but it’ll be easier that way.”

“Alright, as long as you’re sure.”

Miles nods affirmingly, then resumes his work on Mike’s cock, running his tongue around the head and up and down its length, causing it to drool a considerable amount of pre in approval. Meanwhile, behind him, Rick grabs Miles firmly by the hips, readying for insertion. “Okay, here it comes,” he warns, slamming into the ‘chu a moment later. Miles cries out, his eyes immediately watering as newfound levels of pain issue from his abused tailhole, paws clenching tight beneath the water’s surface as he whimpers loudly, a few tears streaking down his cheeks. Rick peers at him concernedly. “Too much, Miles? I can pull out if you want.” Miles quickly shakes his head firmly. “Tough kid you are…I like that.”

“Thanks…don’t worry about me too much, I’ll loosen up pretty quick,” he assures him.

“Alright, if you say so,” Rick replies, very slowly pulling out before quickly hilting again, getting another cry of pain from the poor ‘chu, though not quite as loud as the first. Again Rick backs out and thrusts in, Miles simply whimpering now, the pain now starting to be replaced by the overwhelming pleasure generated by the massive cock in his rear giving his prostate the biggest workout of its life. The ‘chu, at length, reaches down and begins pawing Alex’s dripping cock, the ‘kip groaning, every thrust Rick makes driving Miles’ cock directly into his prostate. With the pain almost gone, Miles returns to sucking on Mike’s shaft, the ‘kip murring in approval, placing a paw on the back of his head as the ‘chu sucks his entire cock into his mouth and throat.

“Mmm…yeah, Kyle, you were right…he is really tight…I’m not gonna last long inside him,” Rick comments, speeding up his thrusting, getting moans from both Miles and Alex in response.

“Told ya so,” Kyle snickers, leaning on his elbows, observing the scene before him. A moment later, amidst the cacophony of moans, gasps, and groans, a muffled, high-pitched whine issues from the furry yellow being in the middle of it all, his body starting to tense up, mouth working Mike’s throbbing shaft desperately.

“Ah…sounds like he’s as close as I am.,” Mike comments, feeling his nuts pulling up to his shaft, preparing for release, Miles’ maw working wonders on his cock.

“Yeah, he is, I can feel it,” Alex comments from below, the cock within his ass swelling to its limit, pounding his prostate hard and fast. “And I am too…I think, if we’re lucky, we can all go off at the same time…”

“Yeah, this ‘chu’s gonna make us all cum simultaneously,” Rick comments, the tailhole around his cock tightening immensely, making it difficult for his swollen shaft to penetrate. Feeling his orgasm approaching, he slams his cock in forcefully, throwing him, Miles, and Alex all over the edge at the same time, Mike following just a moment later, a symphony of moans, gasps, groans, and whines issuing from the group as 4 orgasms click to life simultaneously.

Any onlooker would be absolutely stunned to find such a scene…3 Mudkips and a Pichu, locked together in orgasmic bliss, one ‘kip below spraying spooge all over his tummy and face, another above him blasting cum down the ‘chu’s throat, a third behind pounding away at the ‘chu’s rear, coating his bowels with a third helping of spooge, while the ‘chu himself has his own cock buried in the lower ‘kip’s rear, injecting his own cum into his depths.

Well over a minute later the group finally collapses into a pile of hot, panting bodies, completely spent. Eventually they begin separating, washing themselves in cleaner regions of the pond. Miles is the last to rise, walking about a bit bowlegged. “Oh man…I’m gonna be so sore later,” he groans.

“Yeah, any of us that take Rick usually are,” Mike adds with a snicker.

“Too right,” Rick declares proudly. “Alright, guys, another successful meeting draws to an end. Miles, though you’re not exactly one of us, and in spite of the fact that we caught you spying on us, you’re more than welcome to join us anytime you want.”

Miles eyes light up upon hearing this. “Really?”

“Absolutely,” Rick continues. “You’ve definitely proved yourself to be worth of such, that’s for sure.”

“Awesome, thanks guys,” Miles replies, beaming happily.

“Don’t mention it. Just as long as you remember to keep the secret, you’re always welcome here. We meet at this time every Saturday, and sometimes just whenever we feel like it, so feel free to drop in anytime, whether anyone’s here or not. It’s our little hangout,” he adds with a smile.

“Alright cool…well, I’d better get home, I think I’m about ready for a nap,” Miles says, standing up and walking toward the path.

“Alright, take care, and we’ll see you Saturday?” Kyle asks.

“You can count on it,” Miles replies with a grin.