“Mystery Gift”

Tags: M/F, M/M, Alternate Paths, Pokemon, Pokephilia, Second Person Perspective, Male Reader (Not “Male-male” so much as “has a penis” male.)
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>> Section 1: Start Here

It had been a few months short of a year since you first watched the trailer for the new games in the series. “Pokemon Scarlet and Violet” - finally, another mainline set of games! You had been a fan of Pokemon for as long as you could remember - collecting cards as a kid, battling online when you started getting into competitive play, and of course buying all the newest games the moment they went up for preorder. And though many of the people on the forums you frequented seemed to complain about the newer games not holding up to the series standards, you always found plenty to enjoy about each of them. Each new release could only make the series better, and at the end of the day, Pokemon is always just fun to play!

So when the first trailer for the new games showed up on one of the Discord servers you frequented, to say you were hyped would be an understatement. The new graphics looked amazing, the region looked distinct and full of color, and it even seemed like the wild areas from Legends of Arceus would be a core game mechanic! But what really seemed to catch your attention was the shot of the region’s three new starter pokemon. And sure, you jumped to some initial conclusions pretty easily. A duck and and a fire alligator were pretty cool, but they weren’t really groundbreaking. Maybe their final evolutions would be cool, but that was something to consider later. 

But the last pokemon you saw on the mural, the one on the far left… It was obviously the grass type starter out of the trio, sure, if its green-colored fur didn’t give that away - but you wondered for a moment about what exactly its design was supposed to be. It looked a bit like a Litten, you thought, so maybe it’s a cat pokemon? But it’s got those cute spiky ears and that dark green face coloring, so maybe it’s a fox of some kind. Possibly a wolf? You don’t think there’s been a starter based on a wolf yet, right? You paused the video.

Opening a new tab and launching a quick search, you saw that a large number of articles detailing the announcement trailer had already been released. These websites definitely work way too quickly, you thought to yourself with a chuckle. You clicked one at random, and scrolled down to find an article roughly stating the same details from the video you’d already watched. New game, new region… Ah! It seems like the starters had their names released as well! Even though it wasn’t at the top of the list, you scrolled down until you found the picture of the cat-like pokemon, and… “Sprigatito”… was its name. Huh. You started at the picture of the “Sprigatito” for a while longer, still thinking it kinda looked like Litten in a lot of ways. But it was a pretty charming design anyways, what with its big smile and cute little nose… those cute tufts of fur on its cheeks. That big fluffy tail it’s got…

You wondered what it might feel like to pet a Sprigatito. It sure looked a lot fuzzier than its competition. Did cats like to be pet? You didn’t have a cat, but you imagined that if you did have one, it’d have to be one that seemed as happy as this one. Maybe it would be like the kind of cat to lean into being petted, snuggling against your palm as it purred gently. Yeah… that’d be nice, you thought.

You blinked after a long moment, realizing you were still staring at this picture of a pokemon. Feeling a strange sense of embarrassment, you quickly gave the rest of the article a look over and read a bit more about the other starters and the rest of the game.

You felt the excitement of the new game’s announcement rise back up in you again as you finished the article. This game was gonna be amazing, you could just feel it! And you’d already basically picked out which starter you were gonna choose, so that’s fun too! You minimized the web browser and opened Discord back up, ready to go back to the server and talk with your friends about how cool this announcement was, but before you could open the right channel, you… felt a strange sense of hesitation.

Already… picked your starter, you thought? Hm… Well, it’s not like you ever had a specific elemental type you were geared towards when you picked your starter or anything. Grass, Fire, and Water all showed up on your teams over the years with about equal probability. But even then… was that more because you didn’t care about typing, or was there something else affecting your choices? You gave it some thought, and the realization dawned on you that you were always the type of person to wait until… well, the final evolutions of the starters’s designs got leaked, before you made your choice. I mean, most people did, right? The final evolution was the one you’d be stuck with the longest through your playthroughs, so you might as well be picking out of those instead. Back in generation 6 you remember, all your friends said they were picking Fennekin, up until Greninja got leaked for Froakie. And who the heck even decided they would pick Froakie back when *that* announcement trailer dropped? You worried that maybe Sprigatito would follow in the same path as Litten did, the two ‘Mon’s evolution trees going from cat-like to disinterestingly bipedal. Not that there was anything wrong with anything wrong with Incineroar, you personally found its design pretty… fascinating… But it definitely wasn’t what you expected Litten to evolve into.

Your excitement faded, and a strange iron ball in your stomach took its place. What… happened to the way you used to play these games? You know on some level that as soon as the rest of the new Pokemon of this gen were released, you’d be building your team well in advance of actually playing them. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, but… Is this really the habit you want? Is this really the way to be hyped for a game you’ve practically played a dozen times before?

Sprigatito… You didn’t know what it was about that pokemon, but the feelings of discovery it had stirred up in you were genuine. That feeling you remember having the first time you picked up a Pokemon game and clearly didn’t know what you were doing, but were finding a kind of fun you just hadn’t felt in recent games. Perhaps this time… it would be more fun to not pick whatever it evolved into as your starter, but… to pick Sprigatito.

You exited Discord. Clearly you were still taking in the news of the new game, and you were definitely looking forward to its release. But for now… It seemed you should spend some time thinking about how you would want to play it.

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That was how it had started, at least. From that point on, you made it your mission to go into the new game as spoiler-free as you possibly could. You didn’t look up any new info for the games, or tread too far into the Pokemon wikis, or check a lot of the Discords you usually did… Hell, you stopped talking about Pokemon altogether after awhile. But as time went on, you only became more determined to play this game completely blind… hoping that it’d all be worth it.

Against all the odds, though, that long-awaited date finally came - the release of Pokemon Scarlet and Violet. Your eyes were glued to your computer’s screen as you repeatedly refreshed your shipment tracker, waiting for the status of your cartridge’s delivery to change. You wondered when you bought it why there wasn’t a version of the game on the Switch’s eShop, but obviously you didn’t look into it any further than that. Once night had fallen though, you finally refreshed the page for the millionth time, to see that it had been just delivered to your mailbox.

Taking the parcel back to your room felt surreal. You were excited, but you also knew you had no idea what to expect of this game, except that it was the Pokemon game of your dreams. That might’ve been a bit too dramatic, you think, but you praise yourself for making it this far spoiler-free anyways. With a trained flick of your wrist, you open the package and pop the cartridge into the slot on your Switch.

The game took a surprisingly long time to load up, you thought as you stared into the blank screen. Did games always take this long to boot up, you thought? Perhaps it was a first-time game setup sort or thing. Or maybe it was that the anticipation was making a minute feel like a thousand years. You felt a familiar kind of boredom setting in, and you shimmied off your pants and underwear to get in a bit of “personal time” before the game started up. You usually go bottomless when you’re alone in your room anyways, and you don’t really see how this time ought to be any different.

But suddenly all at once… it hit you. The roaring rush of the game’s title theme, the game’s name all in stylized letters, and… Oh cool, is that the legendary that was on the box? Aw, it looks so rad! You giggle to yourself, really feeling like you’re playing Pokemon for the first time again. 

You press A to continue, and a dialogue box comes up on the screen.
“Dear player: Thank you once again for your purchase!”
“As a reward for pre-ordering, a special Mystery Gift will be available for download for a limited time only!”
“Select the Mystery Gift option at the menu to connect to the Internet, and the gift will be sent shortly.”
“Act fast, as there are only a limited supply!”

Strange, you thought… A mystery gift being offered to the player before they even created their save file? Well, you guess it’s not unheard of. Regardless, you know that around the world countless other people are plugging in their Pokemon cartridge at the same time you are, so if there’s only a limited supply you ought to download it now! You hurriedly select “Mystery Gift”, and the game takes you to a familiar screen prompting you to check the internet. Even the dialogue for connecting to the internet is nostalgic to you at this point, you think as you mash A.

On the screen a gift box descends from somewhere in the sky, and lands with a puff. It dissipates in a cloud of light and a Pokeball is left behind… which opens to reveal a… Sprigatito?

… “What?”, you say out loud to no one in particular.

“Sprigatito was sent over”, another dialogue box says. 
“Take good care of Sprigatito!”

Wait, wasn’t Sprigatito one of the starter Pokemon for this game, you think? It wouldn’t really make sense for it to be included in a Mystery Gift distribution, then… especially if it was in a “limited supply”.

You pause, watching Sprigatito’s in-game model bounce up and down slightly as it stands on your screen. You remember back to when you had first even heard about the game’s release, and how Sprigatito had inspired you to take this challenge in the first place. You wonder how it was you hadn’t even thought about Sprigatito during all these months, especially given how cute it was. What with that puffy tail and those furry cheeks… That pettable head and that adorable smile… You felt a sensation of warmth come over you, the thought of it being you and Sprigatito taking on the world. You had a feeling this was going to be a really good game.

You exited back to the menu and sat for a minute, your cursor hanging over the Start New Game button. You took in the sights and the sounds, the title screen loop of the box legendary, the feeling of standing on the brink of a new adventure … There was even the sound of a Sprigatito’s cry on the menu. How cute!

… Wait a minute. Did that last sound… just come from the game?

You press the home menu button on the Switch and the music stops. Your room is quiet, save for the sound of the wind through the trees outside, the ticking of your bedside clock, the sound of a Sprigatito’s purring…

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You’ve never whipped your head to the side faster than you did in that moment. Standing in front of you, right on the floor next to your bed was a sight you could never have expected in a million years. Green fur, a cute nose, a big smile, a massive bushy tail, and two big round eyes staring back at you… it could only have been a Sprigatito.

Startled, you dropped your switch and stumbled backwards on your bed.    You blinked once, twice, a hundred times, but still you saw it standing patiently on your floor, its bushy tail swaying back and forth. “That… That’s not real” you stuttered out. “There’s… Holy shit, there’s no way I’m actually seeing this”. 

There’s no way that a Sprigatito could be in your room, you thought. Pokemon, to put it bluntly… don’t exist. They’re creations of a video game world, a series that builds itself out of that one fantastical idea. But standing right in front of you, standing right there… It had to be… What was going on here?!

You immediately remembered the Mystery Gift. When you received it, the game said you had received a Sprigatito, right? But hold on, you thought, that’s still complete bullcrap! Just because you receive a pokemon in-game doesn’t mean you actually… receive it! But… you thought, calming down a bit… How could it possibly be anything else?

The Sprigatito let out another cheerful cry, and slowly bounds up to your bed. It definitely seems like it has an interest in you… and it doesn’t seem like it wants to attack you or anything. You glance down to where Sprigatito was standing, to see a familiarly-shaped red and white capsule on the ground. The same kind of capsule you’d used in every single entry of the Pokemon series. Does that mean, you think… that this Sprigatito is your Pokemon now?

A wave of emotions comes over you, and all at once you leap off the bed and reach out to pet your Sprigatito. The excited little ‘Mon chirps and meows as you run your hands down its head and back - its fur really is just as soft as you’d imagined. You laugh, and Sprigatito nuzzles up to your cheek, pressed against you in a loose kind of hug. It jumps up onto your bed, and you lay down next to it as Sprigatito nestles into your side, its body warmth feeling amazing against you.

You let out another laugh as you resume stroking Sprigatito’s fur. If this game really has the ability to make Pokemon appear in the real world, then you’ve *really* been doing a good job at avoiding spoilers. You start to wonder how amazing the rest of the game must be and reach forward to pick up the switch, only to realize…

You’re still not wearing any pants. And you’ve got a throbbing erection you didn’t even realize you had.

Panicked at realizing your current state of dress, you look over to Sprigatito, who is still snuggled against your side and doesn’t seem to notice anything is wrong. You start to wonder whether pokemon really have a sense of what “nudity” is, seeing as how they themselves are always naked. Maybe it’s not so much a big deal to them. But for some annoying reason that only makes your cock throb harder.

You turn to look at your dresser. Sprigatito is unfortunately lying right between you and that side of the bed, so you can’t just roll over to get off it. Not that you’d want to get up, right? Sprigatito is so soft, and it just feels right to have it snuggled by your side… Perhaps it would nice to pull Sprigatito closer and cuddle up with it, fall asleep with it purring in your ear…

… You shake off the unsavory thoughts - what the heck is wrong with you all of a sudden? - and shift yourself to get up, but it seems Sprigatito was aware of this plan of yours all along. With a somewhat annoyed “Sprig!”, Sprigatito rolls over onto your chest and pins you down, knocking the wind out of you in the process. It only hurts for an instant, but you let out a wheeze that doesn’t even sound human, let alone like a cough.

You never really thought about it before, but cats are surprisingly heavy. Like wearing a big fur coat that also crushes your organs.

You feel Sprigatito’s body shift as it snaps its head to look at you, concerned about the damage it’s caused to its trainer. You glance over at Sprigatito reassuredly, and you can almost sense it pleading with you to lie down a little longer. You chuckle - Sprigatito just wants to spend some more time with its new trainer, right? Just like in Pokemon Amie, you think.

“Alright, you little goober,” you mutter out, putting your arms to your sides. “You win. I won’t get up, and I won’t get any pants.” You shoot Sprigatito a playful grin. “… Not like that was your goal or anything, right?”

“Ito!”, you hear your Pokemon reply, seeming to relish its victory as it stretched out its back and legs. 

You laugh, and Sprigatito shifts to lie on top of you in a somewhat more comfortable manner, chest touching chest. You reach down to stroke its back some more, and it smiles, shifting forwards against you. Sprigatito’s tongue feels rough against your face - hey, that tickles! - and you respond in turn by petting it harder and harder. Sprigatito is like putty between your fingers as it fidgets around in joy.

Eventually, the both of you get exhausted from your petting tirade, and both collapse back into a heap on top of each other. Sprigatito is gently panting - aw, it sounds so cute - and you wipe away beads of sweat from your forehead. You glance back to Sprigatito, and it stares back at you - almost as if it thought you’d disappear at any moment. You peer deep into its beautiful fuchsia eyes and gently massage Sprigatito’s cheek fur, wondering if it’s been looking for you just as much as you’ve been looking for it - not that you knew until now, of course. Perhaps that was what it meant to be “partners”, in the Pokemon world.

And in that strange moment of Pokemon meeting human, that feeling of pure calm and tranquility… You barely notice the feeling of Sprigatito shifting against you.

You open your eyes… Surely you hadn’t almost fallen asleep? You see Sprigatito with its eyes closed, pressed up against you and holding your body tightly between its paws… And it seems to be dragging itself back and forth against your bare midriff.

“Sprig… ito… itoooo…”, you hear it pant out with every movement. It’s then that you realize that there’s something… else against your body, that you realize you can feel now with perfect clarify.

You honestly didn’t mean to, but you push Sprigatito right off your body as you shoot upward, and it rolls to your side with a loud yelp. You find yourself sitting on the end of the bed, and the cat shoots to look at you with eyes of fear, suddenly deflating to shame.

“To… Sprigati-tito..”, the pokemon says, glancing downward. It curls its tail in, then lies down with a thump, trying to avoid further eye contact.

You glance backward at Sprigatito from where you were sitting, then dejectedly looked back down at yourself. Again you had forgotten about your predicament… and again you had another erection. You thought for a moment about going to get some pants, but then you realized that somehow, it… didn’t feel so wrong to be aroused this time. Why was that? Were you just… hopelessly horny or something?

With a sigh, you shifted your legs back onto the bed. Sprigatito glanced at you briefly, then back away again.

It’s not right to be… attracted to a Pokemon, is it?, you thought. You think, Pokemon are basically like animals, except for maybe the ones that look like humans or can talk… like maybe Gardevoir. Or Incineroar. Speaking of which, a particular drawing of Incineroar a friend sent you once pops into your head, and your cock twitches. Sigh.

But… Sprigatito wanted to be attracted to you, right? All that petting and stuff was pretty physical, but.. Sprigatito wanted more. And… is that really so wrong? Pokemon are… partners, after all.

You turn to look at your Pokemon. It’s still curled up with its head down, but it seems more relaxed now. You notice its cute perky green ears and its big puffy tail. You notice its strong, powerful haunches and its cute little toe beans facing towards you. You begin to think the thoughts you never thought you could allow yourself, that maybe Sprigatito was… was…

“Hey… Sprigatito?” Your voice moves before you realize you’re talking.

The Pokemon shifts out of its cocoon just enough to look up at your face.

Your voice is unsteady, but you know what it wants. “I-I’m sorry if I scared you. I was just… surprised.”

Sprigatito doesn’t move. The air is still and the room is quiet.

“You shouldn’t feel ashamed… There’s… nothing wrong in wanting to do something like that”, you said, more directed towards yourself than to Sprigatito.

The cat pokemon perked up a bit more. Could it understand what you were saying?

You gulped. “And if you really want to try out *that* kind of petting…” You slowly uncrossed your legs, giving your Pokemon its first full view of your cock, “Maybe we could do that too?”

Sprigatito’s eyes went as wide as saucers. Seeming to accept your offer immediately, the cat jumped toward you and meowed happily, beaming with a decidedly genuine smile. You laughed, and pulled your pokemon in for a closer embrace, Sprigatito rubbing its fuzzy cheek against yours.

It was a harmless enough hug -    barring the fact that your erection was just inches away from touching Sprigatito’s fur - but something about your cuddle was definitely different now. It was intimate and sincere, as if a very significant wall had been broken. You remember taking in the smell of Sprigatito’s fur - earthy, but with a certain hint of animal musk. Perfect.

When you inevitably broke the hug, Sprigatito reclined back to sitting upright on your bed. It stared at you with expectant eyes, as if to say “… Now what?” You realized that most likely, Sprigatito was a little apprehensive as well, and more than a little new to these kinds of things.

But you both wanted this. You needed this.

“Here… You were curious about my body earlier… right? So…” You reached up to pull your top over your head and tossed it to the side, leaving you totally naked. Sprigatito looked at you with wonder, taking in the full form of your body. 

“How’s about you… explore around a bit?” 

>> Section 2: A Cat Is Fine Too

You moved to lie down against your pillows at the top of your bed. Your sudden movement made Sprigatito spring to its feet, still seeming wary of your response. You could tell it was feeling troubled though, and you reached up to pat its head reassuringly. You thought it was cute how its ears bent back a bit when you rubbed it right on its crown. Slowly though, Sprigatito worked up the courage to step carefully over your legs, and peer down at your exposed crotch.

Cautiously, it moved forward to balance its front paws on each of your thighs. Shifting its weight slightly, the grass cat leaned forwards until its face was just inches from your cock. It was a little funny to have a cat staring so intently at your junk, you thought. Its eyes slowly filled with a kind of lust that was hard to describe, but easy to notice. It licked its lips. Perhaps the smell was getting to its head. After a while of this, you decided to chime in with some advice.

“Hey, so… Remember back when you were rubbing against me with your, uh… You know?” Sprigatito cocked its head, looking at you curiously. 

“Well, I’m sensitive down there just like you are, so… It’s okay if you rub it a little.” The thrill of making a sexual request to a Pokemon hung on your tongue for a second. “Like, using your paws maybe.” You watched as Sprigatito moved one paw closer inside your thigh, then stopped. “Oh but uh… not too rough either” you said. “It really is… sensitive.”

Sprigatito seemed to understand you well enough, and moved its right paw to brush up against the side of your cock. You gasped as the sensation hit you. After being hard for so long, even the smallest amount of contact down there felt electric. Sprigatito looked up in surprise - hopefully not thinking it touched you too hard - before a nod of your reassurance allowed it to resume its exploration.

The grass cat probably noticed that it couldn’t get a very good grip on you like that, so it sat back down on its haunches. With better balance, it slowly put one paw on either side of your cock, and gently rubbed each in either direction. You felt as Sprigatito’s tender paws caressed your cock, its toe beans stimulating you in a completely different way than you were used to by your own hands. Eventually Sprigatito worked out that a better way to handle your cock would be to move both paws at once, and slowly Sprigatito started massaging your cock in a Pokemon handjob.

“Ahhhh… Good kitty, please… just like that” you moaned, throwing your head back. Sprigatito’s eyes shifted between your throbbing cock and your lucid gaze, finding its proper rhythm in sliding its paws up and down along your dick. Even though Sprigatito was definitely applying its pressure on the safe side, the pure thrill of being jerked off by a pokemon was doing wonders for you, a desire you never knew you had until now. 

Sprigatito was still curious about your human anatomy, though, and in one pump slowly pulled your foreskin all the way down to the hilt. The sudden motion knocked you out of your trance, and you watched as the grass cat leaned in towards your cock to take a sniff of it. You thought about how if cats have a much better sense of smell than humans, just what your scent must be doing to it. Then, with both paws around the base of your cock, Sprigatito suddenly leaned in and flitted its tongue across your glans.

Now, you had gotten a good feel of Sprigatito’s rough tongue earlier when it was licking your face, but to say the sudden feeling of that wet tongue on your cock was different would be the understatement of the century. A lightning bolt of pleasure rippled up your spine at the touch, and you let out a moan maybe a couple times too loud for your liking. This definitely startled the inexperienced cat, and on regaining your own senses you noticed it was staring back at you quizzically - not out of panic this time, but as if to ask you, “Did that feel good?”

You were panting heavily now, your mind clouded with an unmistakable feeling of need. Your adorable cat Pokemon stood between your legs, staring up expectantly at you. You saw its cute little smile, hiding its cute little tongue… and considered it for everything it was, and thought of a million unspeakable things you wanted to do to that mouth. 

You needed more.

“Sprigatito, please… could you do that… again?” You said, fully committing to your desires.

Hearing your approval, Sprigatito perked up again and yipped out a happy-sounding “Sprig!” Your scent had definitely awakened a newfound enthusiasm in your pet, and with a swift motion it lurched down towards your cock and-

“Wait!” You managed to catch yourself and Sprigatito at the last moment. Sprigatito looked puzzled, but you made sure to clarify what you meant - “Just… make sure you lick it gently, okay?”

Sprigatito nodded, a caring gesture, before dipping its head back down towards your shaft. You watched as Sprigatito’s muzzle leaned in - the cat watching up at you for any sudden movements - before gently gliding its tongue up the side of your cock. 

With the slower motion you were able to feel the rough texture of the cat’s tongue much better - so warm and so wet. It tickled you in all the right ways, especially when it flicked upwards at your tip. Sprigatito closed its eyes in ecstasy as it leaned further in against you, setting a pace for licking repeatedly from base to tip. It shifted its paws to hold your shaft steady against your stomach as it flicked its tongue along your length. It reminded you of how cats would lick their own fur just like that. Short shallow licks would be followed by agonizingly long drags, perfectly paced to make you shiver with each one. It was as if your cock had become a plaything for the cat pokemon. 

 You couldn’t help but reach out your hand and scratch Sprigatito gently behind the ears as it licked at you - despite the naughtiness of the act, it just looked so adorable like this! Its ears curled down cutely, and you heard your cat began to purr gently - a vibration you felt pulse gently against your length. You chuckled, but as the wave of stimulation against you began to recede, you got a sudden idea.

“Hey, Sprigatito… Do you think we could try something else?” you asked. The cat opened its eyes and flexed its ears slightly, but didn’t seem to want to slow its pace of licking. You moved your hand down to get a grip on your cock, and Sprigatito begrudgingly released it as you pointed it upward, though it still made sure to keep its gaze on it.

“Do you think you could try… licking the tip a bit more? Maybe like this?” You shifted over a little so that Sprigatito was back to being squarely between your legs, with your cock pointing right at its mouth. You thought that this position would give you a better chance of getting to what you had in mind. Leaning in, Sprigatito took another sniff of your cock, and eagerly flitted its tongue against the muskiest part of your rod.

Again you felt the electricity from Sprigatito’s tongue darting against your cock, but from this angle Sprigatito bobbed its head slightly as it took licks at your glans. It pressed its nose and mouth against you as it licked your cockhead in a circular motion, something that felt amazing coming from your little cat ‘Mon. Slowly, you felt as if Sprigatito were kissing your tip, its cute lips driving you wild as it lightly suckled at you while licking with its tongue. With each moan you let out you drove Sprigatito to be a little more ambitious, gliding over your tip a little rougher or trying to fit a bit more against its mouth. Eventually though, the teasing was coming to be too much for you, and you desperately needed to find more friction to rub your cock against.

“Please, Sprigatito.. Please…” you said, your voice barely above a whisper. The cat stared vacantly up at you, completely engrossed in your scent and in the sensation of your cock.

“Please… suck it… Put my cock in your mouth…”

Sprigatito’s licking came to a stop upon hearing that request. You watched its pupils narrow as it glanced down to consider the size of your length. Sure, your rod was fun to play with, but to put that massive thing inside its tiny little mouth? There was just no way anything like that could fit! But… Sprigatito knew that it wanted to bond with its master, and it wanted to see you happy too. And your cock… it was definitely delicious… so why wouldn’t it want to take you deeper inside?

You leaned forward to grip the sides of the cat’s head and pull it off you gently. You stared down at the ‘Mon, noticing just how sexy it looked when it was so horny and obedient like this. You heard Sprigatito gently panting out fragments of its name - each exhale soft, but full of lust. A small strand of saliva still connected its mouth and your cockhead, both desperate to be reunited. You knew then that it didn’t matter how deep it could go - you just wanted to feel Sprigatito’s muzzle wrapped around your cock.

There was a long moment where the two of you sat in your heated interlude. Sprigatito’s soft, rose-colored eyes focused on your length as you felt its warm breath wash over your glans. You resisted every urge inside you to push the cat’s head down on its own, to give your cock the pleasure it needed. All at once though, you felt your ‘Mon’s head move forwards on its own, its jaw lolled open in a stupor - you watched it hesitate for a small moment - before your cockhead slowly began to disappear inside its muzzle.

You felt a wave of pure ecstasy wash over your body as the warmth of your cat’s mouth enveloped your tip. It was an experience totally different to just its tongue, though you still felt its roughness against your cockhead’s underside. You feel as the cat’s throat pulses involuntarily against you in waves, its mouth trying to take in an object perhaps too large to fit. Before you could get used to the sensation, though, Sprigatito brought its head back up and off, letting out a small cough as it shook off its gag reflex

You chuckled a little bit, and rubbed the cat’s head as it continued panting. You reassured it that its mouth had felt amazing, and that it could definitely take at least some of your length if it kept trying. Not that the encouragement mattered - Sprigatito was as desperate to feel your cock back in its mouth as you were. But the cat purred gently and smiled as your hand moved to scratch its cheek, the tenderness of the action steeling its resolve. Soon, you watched as Sprigatito shifted back down again, lining your cockhead up with its maw once more, and, with a more cautious approach this time, you felt its feline lips envelop your cockhead.

This time Sprigatito was careful not to take too much all at once. Slowly, you felt your tip push inside its mouth, your massive insertion dragging against Sprigatito’s tongue. You didn’t feel as much suction as the first attempt - perhaps the cat’s gagging didn’t feel too bad around your length - so you knew Sprigatito was finding a way to keep its breath steady. As the cat’s lips passed the edge of your glans, you shivered, and the ‘Mon’s eyes opened to gaze up at you as stopped its movement.

“F-fuck, Sprigatito… You feel so good…” Your words were an understatement. Having the cat’s tiny mouth squeezing around your cock was immeasurably better than anything you’d ever felt. Soft, involuntary suckles from the cat caused your cock to twitch with excitement. You might not’ve had much experience with these kinds of things, but you knew Sprigatito’s blowjobs were unique from anything a human could give you.

Sprigatito meanwhile, had started to move back up off your cock, the extreme suction from the cat’s small mouth dragging a prolonged moan out of you. The cat ‘Mon, always the fast learner, seemed to get an idea from that, and without even taking its mouth off it began to swallow your cockhead once more. Just like with the pawjob earlier, something in Sprigatito’s instincts told it to keep bobbing its cute feline mouth up and down, up and down the length of your glans. And while it didn’t seem like it could fit you much deeper than that into its small mouth, after a couple thrusts it was able to handle the full width of your cockhead without much trouble. You had to stop stroking Sprigatito’s ears and move your hands away from its head almost immediately, for fear that your own instincts would drive you to slam its poor throat down your entire length. Pushing your palms into your forehead, you suppressed a moan that would’ve definitely been loud enough to worry your neighbors. 

Sprigatito’s rough tongue was dancing around your cockhead as its mouth suckled your length like a pump. Just the sight of its cute eyes fixated on your crotch as you sank down inside its little kitty muzzle again and again was driving you mad. You didn’t feel close to cumming yet, but you still felt as if your cock was just about ready to explode. 

Suddenly you felt Sprigatito’s pace slow as it suckled up to your tip for the final time, its mouth releasing your cock with a horribly naughty squelch. You looked down at your cat as its jaw hung open lazily, its eyes piercing yours with a sense of insatiable lust. Your cat’s cute little nose and muzzle looked so adorable in such a depraved state - practically begging to be ruined. You hardly noticed yourself shifting forwards as you grabbed the back of the cat’s head, pulling its mouth in towards your own. 

Sprigatito was definitely caught off-guard by your kiss - almost as much as you were - but quickly went limp as the feeling of your lips connecting with its muzzle overpowered its nerves. The cat was like putty in your arms for this strange human ritual, the sensation of your tongue filling its slutty mouth driving out any objections it might have had. You rolled backwards together, collapsed under the sheer weight of the kiss. Despite being on top of you, Sprigatito could only whimper as the feeling of your lips intertwining kept growing more and more arousing, more and more inhabilitating. Eventually though, you felt the ‘Mon’s head push back against your grip, and you released it just enough to allow it to rise up for a breath.

You opened your eyes, and saw your ‘Mon’s face just inches from your own. You became aware of the feeling of its breath on your skin, shallow and rapid. Even in the shadow of your room’s overhead light you could see that the cat’s face was flushed with pure, unfettered arousal. You chuckled a bit, starting to apologize for having been so sudden and doing something so strange, but before you could say anything your words were cut off by Sprigatito pushing its muzzle against you for another kiss. You were a bit startled, but instantly returned the favor and wasted no time in gripping the cat’s body back against your own. This time both of you were equally forceful in your bond. Even though the shape of its muzzle made for a less than perfect seal, it was determined to attack your mouth with everything it could. Sprigatito was a flailing mess, moaning against your lips and frenching your tongue with passion. The taste of its mouth was soaked in musk, both of your cock and of the cat’s arousal. Sprigatito was like a drug, and you found yourself hopeless drunk on its flavor.

Eventually though, Sprigatito had to come up for air again, and it broke the kiss with a squelch as it pulled away from your arms. You wished the kiss could have lasted forever, but as Sprigatito stood up overtop you with its front paws straddling your sides, you got the feeling that it wanted to move onto something else. You looked up at your Sprigatito: its eyes were half-closed and its muffle half-open, its whole demeanor desperately screaming out in arousal. Shakily, your cat stepped off of you, and you slowly pulled yourself upright as you wondered what it had in mind. Your jaw dropped though as your ‘Mon turned itself around, raising its tail high and presenting its backside to you in all of its feline glory.

>> Section 3: Pussy Cat

For the first time, you got a good look at what kind of material your kitty had. Nestled within its pale green posterior was a tiny, puffy little feline pussy with a cute pink-tinged little tailhole right above it. It… no, *she*, was practically dripping with arousal, her cunt absolutely soaked from all of the teasing you had her endure. You saw that her legs were trembling, struggling to stay standing upright on your bed. She turned her head to you - you saw a definite feline anticipation in her expression, biting her lower lip as her ears folded flat on her head.

She let out a cry that could only have been described as an outright moan. “Sprig… Tit-Tito…”

Even through the language barrier, you knew with absolutely certainty that Sprigatito was begging you to come and claim her pussy as yours.

You launched yourself forwards, and now sitting upright you placed one hand gently atop Sprigatito’s backside. Your cat watched breathlessly as you brought your other hand up to her soaked cunt, and slowly began to rub up and down with your first two fingers. Her reaction was immediate - she let out a hormone-drenched moan as she collapsed downward onto her front paws. You noticed her lips felt extremely delicate and furless compared to the rest of her body, and were impossibly soft to the touch.

“Such a good kitty… You like that, don’t you?”, you say. Dragging your fingers up and down her folds elicited a steady stream of noises from your cat. Sounds of “Ito… Ito… Itoooo…” filled the air as she cooed with every motion you made, her pussy convulsing slightly during the particularly long moans. You wondered just how close to cumming she already was, what with how much fluid she was dripping out. You brought your soaked fingers up to your mouth to get a taste of her feminine essence. You licked it off slowly - and found its flavor to be impossibly alluring. Musky, very much so with hints of a certain kind of herb, but above all it tasted abundantly *sexual*. Sprigatito’s whine brought you out of your stupor, the cat annoyed at the sudden loss of friction. You started to resume rubbing her pussy with your other hand, when you suddenly got a very naughty idea.

“Hey, Sprigatito… you think we could try something different?” You stopped your rubbing, and the ‘Mon looked back up at you - still horny, but ever so curious. You shuffled back onto the pillows at the head of the bed, and Sprigatito stood up shakily, wondering what could make it feel better than your fingers did. 

“Alright Sprigatito…” you said, preparing a perfect compromise - “I need you to come walk over so you’re standing over top of me.” Sprigatito hesitated for a moment, but then slowly trodded overtop you, looking down at you the whole time as she walked above your stomach.

“Oh, no. I meant standing facing the other way.”

Sprigatito was confused, not sure what you meant to do. But just as obediently, Sprigatito turned and backed up over you, standing right with her haunches over your face. You gazed up at your cat’s naughty bits for a moment, marveling at her perfect kitty pussy lips right over top of where they needed to go. And, suddenly grabbing onto her hips with both hands, you pulled her pussy right down towards your face.

You heard Sprigatito yelp out, her back paws suddenly giving out as she collapsed into a sitting position on top of you. You felt a heavy mass of fur blanket your face and block out your vision - stunning you a little bit - but you also felt a certain dampness connect against your tongue. You knew you had hit your mark, lining right up against her feminine treasure. Her labia felt like a flower against your lips, her hind fur felt as soft as a field of grass. Gripping your cat’s haunches, you began in earnest to drive your tongue into her waiting pussy.

Sprigatito had started to struggle against your grip on instinct, but as soon as your tongue took its first drag up her folds, she flinched, her paws curling in bliss. Her pussy spasmed against your tongue, a yelp of “Sprig!” escaping her - but you didn’t plan to let her get up. You held her backside tight against you and lapped vigorously against her sensitive folds, each lick of yours causing her body to relent a little more. She tasted indescribably horny, the aroma of her fluids becoming like a vice gripping your mind. Her musk filled your lungs, the scent of a Pokemon’s constant exercise mixed with something strangely herbal and pungent. You were barely even aware of the feeling of her tail frantically brushing across your forehead. Quickly though, her body submissively went limp, and with a whimper you felt her front paws land against your stomach at the same time as her butt collapsed against your face.

You continued your assault on her pussy, moving your hands to hold her haunches up just barely enough so she wouldn’t suffocate you with her weight. You heard her voice shift from yelps into desperate moans as her body relaxed into your tongue, wantonly soaking up the stimulation. You decided to momentarily change up the pace of your licks - each one now slower and more deliberate, but also applying extra pressure against her little kitty clit. The cat let out a string of soft mewls, her now starting to rock her backside against your face. It reminded you of how she’d groped herself against you earlier. Your nose was pressed right up against her tailhole, and each struggled breath you took filled your lungs with her raw sexuality. You were desperate to drive your mouth deeper into her pussy… desperate to trap yourself completely within her musk. You shuffled your hands down her rump and used your thumbs to spread open her delicate pussy lips. Your tongue took in every crevice of Sprigatito’s folds, and even prodded against a certain special hole that seemed to part slightly against your flexible organ.

You lost track of time as you kept alternating your licks - short and fast, then long and deep - even switching to just barely gliding over the small bump near the far end of her folds. Each lick across her little love nub, you found, made her whole vagina quiver and her meows turn even more desperate. You didn’t linger there long though - even with her on top of your face, you were the one in control of her pleasure. And even with your tongue plunging over and over into her cunt, that restraint was depriving her of that last bit of stimulation she so desperately needed.

The kitty was practically crying out in a slurred mess, wanting so badly to orgasm around your tongue. She struggled within your grip, pushing her rear against your face and trying to rock her clit against you. Her front paws dug into the bedsheet at either side of you, claws tearing through the fabric. Her whole body shivered constantly with pleasure, each lick you gave sending her into a deeper spiral of pleasure. And just when it seemed like she was about to peak at the highest climax of her entire life…

You stopped licking. In that moment, a sense of absolute calmness overtook you, like the eye of a storm. It was as if you had a divine realization of what was going to happen, no - what needed to happen next. Though you would want nothing more than to have Sprigatito’s orgasm flood your face with her cum, her thighs squeezing hard against your head as she cried out in utter bliss - you knew what it was you had been preparing for. You heard your cat mewl out in anguish, her poor little body shaking even more now, as you slowly rose your head out from under her backside. Light filled the gap between Sprigatito’s legs, and you saw for the first time the result of your lovemaking - her crotch fur was completely soaked and matted, and her pussy had a pinkish hue from all the attention it’d been receiving. You almost fell into a trance staring at it, always one to admire the view… when you realized something strange. Sprigatito wasn’t trying to force herself back on your face. Well, not just that - the cat had abruptly stopped her protesting, and was almost stiff as a board across your stomach. You tried to crane your head around to see what she was occupied with…

When you suddenly became aware that your cock was unbelievably, painfully erect. 

Your length twitched in the air, in sync with your heartbeat that thundered through your ears. You realized you had completely forgotten about your own needs while you were tending to Sprigatito. Her pussy was just too distracting, too fun to toy with - that you completely ignored how aroused it was making you. And Sprigatito, who was lying lengthwise across your body - had your organ standing right up in her face the whole time. It seemed as if in her own head, gears were beginning to turn - your fingers, your tongue, your cock… the many generations of feline primal instinct were guiding her mind to one single conclusion. You wondered for a second if you should motion for her to get off of you… but with an abrupt steeling of her composure, Sprigatito slowly stood up onto her paws, glanced back toward you briefly… and walked forward.

Her belly pressed your cock down as she walked - the feeling of her soft tummy fur reminding you just how sensitive you felt down there. Your cock popped up from under her, and very nearly flopped close to rest against her clit. You and Sprigatito were completely still like that for a long moment - a Pokemon and her trainer preparing to consummate their love for each other. Whether Sprigatito was waiting for you to make the next move, or if her instinct had hit a temporary dead end, you weren’t sure why she had stopped. You realized that from where you were lying down it’d be hard to get a good insertion angle… Your mind temporarily slipped to the thought of your Sprigatito’s vagina, how warm it had felt under your fingers - You couldn’t believe this was actually happening. 

Through your horny haze, you slowly picked yourself up off the bed and got up on your knees. Sprigatito was glancing back over her shoulders, her gaze fixated on you as you came closer. You looked down at your Sprigatito, the cute, adorable grass cat now presenting herself to you fully. Her tail was gently pacing back and forth, raised high above her butt. You picked your hand up again, shaking with anticipation… brought it up close to her radiant heat. With one finger, you pushed gently between her folds as she watched on in awe, your finger sinking into the hole hidden within her cunt. 

More so than with your first exploration of her pussy, you became aware of her feline warmth slowly spreading around your digit, her walls now forming a soft clamp around you. Her tunnel felt so snug and tight - oh so tight, and yet her vagina was relaxed enough to allow your finger to probe deeper. She meowed out in pleasure, your penetration seeming to scratch a certain itch from deep inside her. You pulled out a tad, noticing the resistance of her walls suctioning against your finger - then you pushed back in, a little more forcefully this time. Sprigatito yelped again as you pushed into her cunny deeper, deeper… and you were both incredibly shocked and aroused to find that she was almost taking you completely down to the knuckle. Her entire warmth enveloped your finger now, and you couldn’t help but think how good Sprigatito’s mouth had felt even when she could only take your cocktip. Your heart was pounding in your chest now, all doubts about Sprigatito’s small stature done away with. And for you to suddenly imagine this tender feeling enveloped around your aching cock, to imagine thrusting into her snatch while holding her close in a lover’s embrace…

You heard your cat let out a sound, seeming halfway between a moan and a cry of its name. You came to your senses and realized you had been unconsciously thrusting your finger back in and out of her. Her eyes were shut in the ecstasy of the moment and you could swear you saw a blush spread out across her cute little face. You pulled your finger out entirely, a little embarrassed by losing yourself so easily, and heard her pussy close with a soft squelch as a strand of her pussy juice clung to your finger.

Sprigatito was already out of breath, panting heavily as if stuck in a trance. You looked to your cat’s face, then her backside, and wondered if maybe she was loose enough for you to now possibly… At least… fit… No. You had to make absolutely sure that you wouldn’t hurt Sprigatito. She was just so small, and you wanted to make sure she wouldn’t be uncomfortable. You brought your hand back up, preparing your first two fingers for insertion, and with your other hand spreading her petite cat labia apart you slowly pushed your digits inside of her. This time, Sprigatito’s meow sounded almost like a gurgle. Though you must’ve been spreading her walls apart much more than before, she didn’t feel any more uncomfortably tight. Her vagina muscles squeezed against you, but ultimately yielded as you pushed both fingers down to the knuckle.

This was no fluke- clearly your cat wasn’t designed for handling the teeny tiny kitty cocks of a male more her size. She wiggled and pressed her naughty backside all against your hand, her walls spasming against the pleasure of your fingers. You got an idea of how to take advantage of the position you were both in, though, and rotated your hand so your thumb was right on top of her tiny clitoris.

“Sp… Sprigg!” you heard your cat yelp as you abruptly began to pull your fingers out of her vagina - god, that suction felt so strong. You watched her labia bloom outward as you tugged at her hole, watched her little asshole flex and flare, and just before puling out altogether you pushed back in, all the way in… and hilted yourself just as your thumb made contact against her clitoris. You watched that tiny extra bit of stimulation send a chill all the way through your cat’s body, her head dropping down as she stifled another moan. Feeling sure you had the motion down, you worked up a slow rhythm dragging your fingers through your ‘Mon’s tight vagina, making sure to spend a split second after each pump to rub that thumb against her clit.

Sprigatito was putty in your hands to your internal massage. Your fingers were prodding all the right spots inside your cat’s naughty bits, and her breathy mewls reinforced how much she was enjoying herself. With your other hand, you reached up to stroke her back as any good pet owner would, softly reassuring her that she was doing great. Her back trembled underneath your pets, the sensation of her soft fur coat contrasting nicely with the warmth of her feral Pokepussy. It was an amazing moment to share with her, and you wished that you could’ve kept going for a little longer before you felt your wrist start to get a little sore, and before she was getting a little bit too close to what sounded like an earth-shattering orgasm. But that’s for another time, you thought, as you withdrew your fingers from her pussy. You made sure to savor the feeling of her vagina’s bumps and ridges that one last time though, the texture still exciting you to no end.

You almost weren’t thinking about it, but you instinctively brought your pussy juice-soaked hand down to your cock and began to stroke it, your cat’s essence lubing up your motions. You had spent long enough giving your cat the time of her life… now it was time for her to bring you into it as well. Sprigatito quizzically looked back to you again, and dropped her jaw involuntarily when she caught a glimpse of your painfully erect length. Your cock was still a good big wider than your fingers, and even longer, and… Wait. That stare wasn’t one of worry… it was pure lust. A naughty smirk had spread across her face, the cat clearly growing more comfortable with being utterly floored by indescribable amounts of pleasure. She gently swayed her backside as if to say, “Go on, Master. Make me yours”. 

She couldn’t possibly be any sexier than she is right now, you thought.

You shuffled forward on your bed, still gently stroking your cock. You found that when kneeling comfortably you were a fair bit above her back in terms of height. Even with her butt up as high as she could go, you still had to shift your legs apart a little further in order to lower yourself down, until you were greeted with the sight of your dick right up against your cat’s parted entrance. Sprigatito was almost entirely underneath you now, and she seemed about ready to explode from the anticipation, her whole body shaking with need. You gave your cat a final scratch behind the ears - she really was quite an adorable kitty - and then moved your hand down to grip her shoulder for leverage. With a movement of your hips, you pushed yourself forwards slowly, ever so slowly, until you felt the head of your penis prod against something furry and wet. Sprigatito gasped, your interspecies bond finally coming to a head, but before you knew it you felt yourself catch catch onto something impossibly slick and tight, and with a final thrust your cock entered your Pokemon’s vagina.

The sensation was stronger than you could’ve possibly imagined. Like a shockwave, a feeling of warmth flowed through your body- your cock shivered with the feeling of your cat’s tight cunt wrapped around its head. Sprigatito’s walls convulsed around your massive insertion, but above anything all you could feel was how *tight* she was. It was a squeeze unlike anything you had felt by your own hands. It would’ve made you instinctively pull out of her to catch your breath, were it not for the fact that you were unconsciously sinking yourself deeper and deeper inside of her - oh god, she feels so perfect… her warmth is enveloping your length whole…

“F-Fuck…”, you gasped, a heavy breath forcing its way out of you. 

You leaned in and wrapped your arms around Sprigatito’s upper body as you bottomed out completely against her cervix. Her confidence from earlier was all but gone, the loud cry she let out from underneath you proof of her submission to you as your breeding bitch. You felt her walls clench down hard on you, her body clearly going haywire at being filled so completely, so perfectly full of your cock. She’s so unbelievably snug, so unbelievably warm, you thought, your mind barely being able to process anything else.

Your cat stuffed her face down into your mattress and screamed hard, but back inside of her you felt her vagina gradually relax just the smallest bit, and the pulsing of her walls fell in sync with her heartbeat. Hugging her body against yours, you might’ve thought about how much closer you felt to Sprigatito in this embrace than when you were simply hugging each other before… if it weren’t for the fact you were so desperately fighting against the brink of orgasm. The feeling of being right on the edge that you’d felt so many times before, felt every time you’d jacked off, was multiplied by a million now. God, she’s twitching so much against you, the feeling of her tight velvety walls aren’t offering you any mercy.

“H-Hey… I…” Your voice was creaky and unstable. “I… I’m n-not hurting you or anything… right”? 

Your cat’s ears perked up at hearing her master’s voice. She looked like she was trying to turn to look at you, but the massive insertion filling her whole body made her too lethargic, too drunk on lust to respond properly.

“Tito… Sprig… Tito” she moaned out, stretching her back out and shifting her weight to her hindpaws. You watched as she rubbed her stuffed crotch side to side against you, grinding her pussy lips against your hilt. Another jolt of electricity filled your cock as she moved your length slightly in and out of her, overwhelming you with that feeling of her tugging and massaging you as she swayed her hips. It seemed this was the best way she could think to get her point across- she was loving this, and wanted you to give her more.

You gulped, the sight of your cat grinding on you somehow making you feel even more aroused. “Sprigatito… I-I can’t move… inside you… I-If I do…. I’ll just cum immediately… I…” Your breath ran out, you could only go back to panting wordlessly. After a moment though, Sprigatito stopped her motions… waited a tick, then craned her head to look up at you. It seemed as if she was the one who was checking if *you* were hurt, this time. But in her fuchsia eyes you saw her desire, her want to be filled with your affection. She was your Pokemon, your feral lover, and she wanted so desperately for you to be the one to claim her.

“Ito…” she said softly. “Breed me”, you heard her say.

From there, it was as if your body switched fully to instinct. You felt her vagina cling to you as you pulled out of her with a wet squelch, each ridge massaging over your cock as you passed it, your cat mewling out as she dug her claws into your sheets. You didn’t care that her beckoning to you had only brought you closer to your orgasm, now you were determined to ride through the heat of it. You buried yourself back into your cat, heard her scream out in pleasure again, and from there you lost track of yourself completely as you continued humping into her at a steady rhythm. Again and again your cock wedged its way into her tight, soaked hole, the sound of your hips connecting echoing throughout the room as her pussy juice coated your crotch. The distinct feeling of her walls against your sensitive member was replaced by a constant wall of overstimulation, as if your whole body had been set ablaze from your embrace. 

You moved one of your hands to grab onto her fluffy cat tail, yanked it hard against you as you bottomed out inside of her. With the extra leverage, every thrust of yours took your whole cock - the tip, straight down to the base - down into her depths, giving her cervix a warm kiss each time. Surprised, Sprigatito let out a sharp yelp in both equal parts pain and pleasure, the most beautiful melody to your ears. Clearly the sensation of being overstuffed by your cock was too much for her poor mind to bear, as her upper body completely collapsed against the bed, her head landing sideways across her paws. You wished you could get a good look at her face, see what kind of an expression your cat would make when she completely surrenders to your onslaught on her vagina. But you had your own needs to focus on. Right now Sprigatito was your kitty cocksleeve, and she was definitely rubbing you in all the right ways.

Even as you kept hammering her as fast as her tiny breeding hole would allow you to, you were surprised you had yet to actually cum. Yes, being on the brink of orgasm inside your Sprigatito’s pussy already felt twenty times as good as any finish you’d given yourself before, but the warm sensation wasn’t going away, wasn’t really building up to anything… Your whole body was shaking now, your balls felt desperate for their release, and yet you just couldn’t cum. She was just so tight, it was as if you were desperately on the brink of climaxing, but the cum couldn’t squeeze its way out of you, couldn’t break free of her grip that was plugging your cock’s flow shut. You slowed your pace to a stop, hilted fully inside her, rubbing the tip of your cock gingerly against her cervix. Sprigatito rubbed her face into the mattress, body taut with the agony of her pleasure. You listened as your cat whined from the feeling of her womb’s entrance being prodded so deeply, so shamelessly. You pulled out of her slowly, stopping right at the cusp of your connection as both of you took in a much-needed gasp of air. 

You looked down beneath Sprigatito’s tail, just your tip was stuck between her folds now, though her body still clung against you, her feline backside bulging out to hug you tightly. You had no more reservations about ogling your cat’s backside so pervertedly- that barrier was long gone, her body was entirely yours to enjoy. She had such a firm-looking butt, you thought- toned and cat-like, but still fluffy and round with her green kitty fur. You smirked, and lifted your hands off Sprigatito to give her kitty behind a firm swat on both of her cheeks. She yelped, quickly looking to you quite surprised. You chuckled, you doubted that was part of any Pokemon mating rituals. 

You gave her cheeks another squeeze, and with less of a grip on her you began fucking her cunt with much shallower thrusts this time, only getting half your cock in before pulling out. With less of her snatch enveloping you, you could set your pace of thrusts to be much quicker, and ohhhhhhhh god this feels completely different. Feeling her ridges glide so quickly over your sensitive cockhead, and without the vice-like grip of her insides on your entire shaft, it caused your orgasm to ride up on you quickly, blanking out your thoughts with another massive wave of pleasure. You stopped moving, you were panting heavily and so much closer to release now that you thought. Perhaps that was a mistake-    It took all your willpower to try and keep down your orgasm, please, just a little longer-

“Spriiiig… Spriiiiig!” Sprigatito whined, not helping the situation as she wantonly rubbed her folds around your cockhead. You were snapped out of your trance- Despite being so exhausted and blown out it seemed your poor little cat was sitting right on the edge of an orgasm of her own. Her tiny body was shaking in your hands, her tail was swatting against your stomach at no particular pace… She wanted to cum with her master so badly, and who would you be not to oblige her? You smiled, it felt so good to know both of you were so close by now… but you just so badly wanted to savor this moment for a little while longer.

You pulled out of her pussy for a moment, a loud shlop echoing through the room. In a moment of pure ecstasy you leaned in, pulled your cat’s head off the bed and gave her one final kiss on her lips while rubbing her pussy with your other hand, just enough stimulation back there to keep her near her peak. She was so lost in pleasure, her face flushed and her vocal chords stuck in a gentle purr, but she still instinctively returned your advance, her lips pursing against yours. Her wet kitty lips and sloppy kitty tongue… they were both sensations you couldn’t get enough of. You unconsciously picked her up in your arms to bring her closer against you, and before you knew it the two of you tumbled back onto the bed, your cat pinning you down on top, still maintaining the kiss. In that heavy embrace, you wanted the two of you to melt into each other completely, your kitten lover being the one to complete your form. Sprigatito and you were such unlikely soulmates, but she was so tender, so beautiful… She was everything you had ever wanted in a partner, Pokemon or otherwise.

You broke off the kiss, a saliva strand separating the two of you, and again stared up into your Pokemon’s warm, fuchsia eyes. You felt the connection to her more strongly than ever, peering through the windows to the soul of your lover. You chuckled, gave her pussy a light prodding, a squelch coming from her behind as she winced a bit at the touch. She’s so fun to toy with.

 “Sprigatito… I think I love you. Is… Is that alright?” you asked her, not really knowing how she would respond… or really if she even understood what you had said. But you saw her ears perk up, her eyes widen and her face flush… and if that wasn’t enough, you felt her scootching her body lower and lower against you, what was she up to? Until suddenly you felt her hips rising up off of yours, her frontpaws pushing against your chest… and with an admirable level of precision that caught even you off guard… you felt your cockhead connect with something wet and yielding… You gasped. Your cat grinned at you, an expression half playful and mischievous, half drenched in her primal lust. “Ito Sprigatito” she said. I love you too, Master.

She sunk her hips down over your cock, and all at once you felt her familiar tight snatch wrapping itself around you, only this time you weren’t the one in control of how fast the pleasure was falling onto you. Sprigatito instantly got herself into a pace that was… ohhhhh… She feels so tight, doesn’t she? She’s mewling out so much, nuzzling her face under your chin so cutely as she envelops your cock into her pussy again and again… Of course from this angle she can only fit about half of you in, but how fast she’s moving is… aghhhh… You feel it approaching fast… she’s nowhere near slowing down, if anything she’s speeding up her thrusts…

“I love you… I love you…” The words escape your lips over and over again.    You just can’t help it anymore- she’s got you in her paws now. In turn she lets out a hypnotic string of “Sprig”s, presumably an expression of her adoration for you in own language. It’s all too much for you, the sensation of her vagina rubbing, massaging, milking your cock… You feel her heaven’s gate flexing and relaxing against your length as she enveloped you repeatedly, the sounds of your mating filling the air as pussy juice and precum soaked your interspecies connection… Your whole body felt warm, you were shaking so much against your bed, it felt like you were about to cum but it just kept reaching new summits, kept building more and more…

“Sprigatito… I’m gonna… ohhhhh.” You tried to warn your ‘Mon how close you were to spending yourself, whether or not she wanted you to finish inside her, but the words just got lost in your mouth. Your thoughts meant nothing as pure breeder instinct overtook you- You could only think about your cat’s tight vagina, the waiting womb further within that so desperately wanted to be fertilized by your human cum. She was going to drain you inside her perfect breeder hole, she wanted you to fill her kitty belly completely with the biggest load you’d ever made. The ways she’s gripping you, convulsing against you… You felt as her walls suddenly contracted hard against your cock, new rhythmic milking motions that seemed determined to pull your cock in as deep as it could go… your kitty was orgasming! She let out not a yell, but a soft whimper, her whole body shaking as she rode out the most intense pleasure of her life, her vagina giving her the best feeling a female could achieve. And it was enough to send you over the edge.

You felt the warmth in your body rapidly expand to overtake your whole consciousness, felt it work its way through your loins and into your cock. You grabbed her rear by instinct, pushed her down all the way around your cock to bottom yourself out inside her, to get that last bit of stimulation to finish yourself completely as she’d stopped moving when she’d hit her own peak. That was it- You felt yourself gasping as pleasure unlike you’d ever felt before consumed you, you felt your cock twitch as hard as it could as you shot your seed deep into Sprigatito’s vagina. Once, twice, however many times…you lost track as it felt as if a constant stream of cum was coming out of you, and you quickly felt it pool around your tip as her vagina gripped your seed tightly inside of her. You hugged her against you, those few seconds of shared orgasm feeling like an eternity as you rode out the remainder of your breathless pleasures. And even when it felt like it should end, it didn’t- it was an orgasm that only the feeling of your lover’s tight pussy could provide, far exceeding anything you’d felt before.

Eventually though, you felt as the overwhelming sensation began to relax, and your balls shot their last few spurts into their interspecies destination. The room gradually grew still as you felt your senses return to you. You and Sprigatito were hugging so tightly. It was as if the world would end if you were to let go, the two of you breathing wordlessly in-sync with each other. You didn’t quite know when you had locked eyes with each other again, but now that you were caught in your lover’s gaze you knew you never wanted to look away. Her smile, her cute little smile you had first seen when she first appeared on your floor… she sure looked like the happiest cat you’d ever seen, even if it was because you had just satisfied her with a belly full of your cum. You chuckled, breaking the gaze for a moment- if there was any chance Pokemon could catch pregnancies from humans, a load like that would’ve absolutely done it. Your cock was still hard inside her pussy, but just to continue that embrace felt so perfect in the afterglow. Perhaps the sheer pleasure of her pussy would drive to claim her for a second time later, but in the meantime… You decided to pet her, scratch her behind her ears as she lay against you- you cock twitches once against her cervix as she shuffled over a bit. “Tiiiii… Titooooo…” She leaned into your hand as you lovingly caressed her. Her eyes scrunched closed cutely as you rubbed the fur on her cheeks.

“Good kitty.”

>> Section 4: Epilogue

Several hours and multiple more sessions of passionate lovemaking had passed, and you and your cat were curled up and exhausted in the darkness of your room. You had your blankets over top of you as you lay down, Sprigatito snuggled up atop them and lying right next to you. You shifted over to your side to get a look at your ‘Mon in the moonlight- they looked so peaceful when they were asleep, tail curled around it, its head resting on the comforter. Were it not for the distinct pool of cum dripping from their nether regions, you would think it to be a cute, wholly innocent sight. Well, not that it wasn’t already a sight to behold.

You moved your hand under your pillow, sat your head up a little as you thought. Was it strange that you had already gotten so used to your new partner, existing in the real world as if that had always been the case? Maybe not, you thought- You'd spent so much time with your teams in past Pokemon games, wasn't it always like they had been by your side?

Well, sure, but the technology to create Pokemon in the real world like this is honestly unbelievable... How did you miss out on being spoiled by something this massive? You chuckled to yourself- these games really were going to be an experience unlike any other. You wondered what kind of a world you would wake up into tomorrow, one where maybe Pokemon are able to come out into the real world with you, can bond with you in... new and interesting ways. You looked over at Sprigatito sleeping soundly beside you- your first partner, the Pokemon you know you could take on anything so long as they were by your side, and the one you couldn't wait to "strengthen your bond" with again.

You smiled, and slowly rolled over, grabbing your switch off the bedside table. Making sure that you turned the sound down so as to not disturb your sleeping cat, you booted up your newest Pokemon game, and prepared yourself for the experience of a lifetime.