Waterlilies

Shanee pulled back on the reigns gently to bring her mount to a stop. The kommo-o pawed the mossy ground.
“Good girl, Kiha,” the duck said, “You want to swim?”
The pokémon nodded her head and grunted. Shanee took off her saddle and bridle and tickled the kommo-o’s scales with her feathery fingers. She laid the saddle down in the reeds by the side of the little pool of water, hidden among the trees. 
Kiha plunged head-first into the water, splashing Shanee. The droplets ran right off her waterproof feathers. She took a headlamp from her backpack and put it on her head. The light glowed faintly red as she slid into the water, her fluffy butt floating. Her dragon pokémon’s scales glittered in shafts of sunlight shining deep into the clear water as she swam. Shanee paddled through the reeds and ducked her head to go into a small hidden passage.
The red light revealed the dark interior. As she paddled the cave grew bigger. High above her a great mass of darkness appeared in the top of the cave. She knew it was dozens of zubat hanging from the ceiling of the cave. It was best not to disturb them. A green glow appeared ahead. She paddled through a narrow passage and emerged into bright sunlight.
Beyond the cavern was a large pool on the south side of the canyon that was in the sun all day long but was hidden from the paths most trainers took. Water ran down the side of the canyon and dribbled off green moss to splash into the pool. The surface was covered with green lily pads and floating white blossoms. The plants would look familiar to someone from another world but not to this one. The shade of green was off a bit and there wasn’t a lotad to be seen among them. The fragrant flowers weren’t native to Alola or even to the planet.
Shanee put her backpack ashore and paddled over to a floating basket she’d left in the pool. The duck gathered the white blossoms one by one and filled the basket with them. Then she put the basket under the running water to let the clear water rinse them.
When she was done she waddled ashore on the far side next to her backpack. She lay on her back for a while and let the sun warm her legs and her bottom. The warm sunlight felt so good on the pucker of her pink cloaca.
“Hmm,” she said to herself, “Who wants to come out to play?”
She reached into her backpack and pulled out three pokéballs. The duck rolled them around in her feathery fingers for a moment before putting two back. She expanded a luxury ball with a water drop sticker on it. It enlarged in her hand and wiggled.
“You want out?” she asked the ball and kissed it. Then she pressed it between her legs and rubbed it against her cloaca. The surface of the ball felt cool against her exposed flesh. It vibrated against her and a soft wakking sound escaped her beak.
She collapsed the ball again and pressed it against her opening. Her cloaca was becoming moist and the ball nearly slipped inside on the first push. On the second push it did go inside and she felt her cloaca closing around it like an egg emerging but in reverse. She fingered herself as the ball wiggled inside her. Then she let it pop almost all the way out before slipping it back in. Her fingers pushed it deep into her egg chute.
“Oh, my lovely egg, what kind of pokémon are you?” she asked herself.
Shanee sat upright in a patch of soft moss and closed her eyes. The ball began to move within her. She felt the familiar sensation of laying begin. The ball slowly emerged, still wiggling. She pressed against it as it lay in the moss. Her fluids dripped all over it.
The duck turned and licked the ball, which was now warm and slippery. She let it expand in her beak and pressed the button with her tongue.
Light came forth and in a moment her beak was pressed into the crotch of a huge gooey dragon. She embraced his big belly and licked his slit. In the bright sunlight she could see through the translucent fat of his belly. Below his digestive organs was a half-full bladder glowing yellow in the sunlight and to either side, darker pink testes. She pressed her beak against his slit and probed with her tongue. She tickled the tips of his hemipenes.
The pokémon said, “Goo! Goo!” loudly as his belly wiggled. The pointed tips of his hemipenes emerged directly into the duck’s warm beak and kept growing. Greenish slime dribbled from his slit but sweet clear pre-cum came from the tips into Shanee’s mouth.
She licked the organs and they grew, becoming fully hard when they were nearly the length of her body. She lay or her back and pressed her cloaca against the goodra’s rear hole. Her own curly organ began to emerge. The duck took the slippery hemipenes in her hands and stroked them while looking up into the goodra’s eyes. Boomsquish always looked so happy when he was with her in an intimate situation. In battle the otherwise silly looking dragon looked so serious. The same was true when he was intent on mating with Kiha. With his mistress, he was always so happy and gentle. There was no pressure for competition. When they were together it was just about enjoying each other.
When she was ready the kommo-o would make it known to the three male dragons and dance for them. She seemed to want ‘Ahu A’ula, her trainer’s other kommo-o, to mate with her most often but sometimes would let one of the other two enter her tight cloaca. A kommo-o’s spiny hemipenes were meant to induce ovulation in her but either other male seemed to do the job too. She had produced many fine eggs with Boomy and Winkie.
Shanee looked into Boomy’s big eyes as she stroked his penises. It made her tingle inside as her duck penis uncoiled into the dragon’s rear hole. It slid in easily. No part of a goodra was ever dry or even not slippery except for the textured pads on the bottoms of their feet. The big silly dragon’s butt was soft and warm inside. She could just barely make out her curly pink penis through the dragon’s translucent flesh.
“Goo gooo goooodra,” he said, his hempenes throbbing. Shanee watched as thin white fluid spurted through his transparent urethras. She put the pointed tips into her beak and slurped it down. She knew it was just his first little squirt. His first bit of cum was thin and sweet. He humped against her, bumping her pelvis.
His hemis shuddered. Shanee tightened her grip. She could feel the waves of contraction coming, as well as the tightening of the dragon’s rear around her penis. She pushed his pointed tips as deep as she could into her beak.
“Gooodra!” the dragon roared. Both penises jumped in her grip as a wave of contraction ran down each. Thick goopy cum sprayed into her beak. She gulped down as much as she could while more sprayed out the sides and thin jets came from her nare. The dragon’s hole tightened around her curly penis over and over as the huge creature came. The first two spurts filled the duck’s beak. The next three smaller loads covered her head and upper body with goopy cum. He looked down at her lovingly as his hemipenes slowly softened.
“Gooooo…” he said and licked her head.
Shanee knew the stuff would quickly turn to a thick gel if it wasn’t eaten and she could never eat all the cum he could produce on his first shot. His second might be easier and she could completely guzzle down his third shot if she could coax it out of him later in the day.
The dragon gently humped against her, which made his soft hemis wiggle.
“Goo?” he asked.
“Okay, big guy,” Shanee said, “I’ll…”
Before the duck could do anything further the dragon grabbed her and rolled over onto his back, her penis still embedded in his rear. Shanee found herself astride his belly and thick tail. Goopy cum dripped off her face and splattered on his half-hard penises.
The duck’s belly was full and her dick was still hard. If the silly dragon wanted a good ducking that was what he’d get. She wrapped her legs around his tail and started humping. Her tongue flopped out the side of her beak as she wildly humped the dragon’s big loose hole. It was so warm and slippery inside. She found herself sliding back and forth on his belly as she humped him until she could feel her own orgasm coming close. She opened her eyes to meet his gaze. He looked so silly and satisfied. He licked her beak and then kissed her.
As their tongues met, Shanee came. Her curly pink dick spasmed inside him and filled his rear with squirt after squirt of duck cum. The goodra’s muzzle completely engulfed her beak and he pushed his tongue deep inside as she filled him. He licked the inside of her beak, just under her nare, which he must’ve known was a very sensitive spot. It made her tail wriggle.
Her orgasm slowly tapered off as she squirted her last little bit of cum inside him. She’d already cum twice in the morning, filling her lopunny Betty with two servings of duck juice and getting a beak full of dark morning bunny pee in return.
“Boomy,” Shanee said, panting, “You’re the gooiest.”
The sticky dragon wiggled excitedly under her as her penis withdrew. He licked her beak and then her whole head. He gobbled down his own cum as it began to turn thicker. He kept at it until her whole head and upper body were clean and her feathers were all askew.
Shanee got off him and lay or her back in the soft moss. She watched as he cleaned himself up. She was used to watching the process but it was still amazing how flexible and stretchy he was. He put his muzzle to his slit and probed it with his tongue. His hemipenes waggled beside his face as he slurped himself clean. Then he probed his rear hole, his thick tongue going deep inside to lick the little bit of duck cum she’d deposited inside. He always did that, unless he’d filled someone else with a thick plug of dragon cum. Shanee knew better than to let him cum inside her cloaca. He’d plug up her egg chute for a whole day and she didn’t want that. Goodra cum turned into a nearly solid mass of glue within minutes of ejaculation.
The duck waddled to the water and dove in. She ducked her head under the surface and stuck her tail up in the air again and again, letting the water run down her back when she rose. She groomed herself for a while as the dragon finished up his self-sucking routine. By the time he was done her feathers were back in order. She looked at her reflection in the water, surrounded by floating lily pads, and adjusted the tufts of feathers on top of her head and on her cheeks.
By the time she was done the goodra was floating on his back in the water, floppy hemipenes barely protruding from his slit. She paddled over to her backpack and took out her phone. She twisted it in the air to activate the camera. The play of light on the goodra’s belly and the water lily leaves was beautiful. It was a sight that probably never occurred anywhere else on this strange planet.
The lilies came from Earth, seemingly so far away, and the huge dragon was native to this wonderful little world. Sparkling sunlight passed right through his body, his internal organs showing below the water level. The creatures of this world were so amazing. Most looked like creatures that might exist anywhere else but others were animated solid objects or machines. At least a big gooey dragon was biologically plausible.
Then she noticed the patch of yellow just below his slit.
Shanee stuffed her phone back into its waterproof case and put it back into her backpack. She paddled over to the placid dragon and waddled up onto his floating tail, straddling it with her legs.
“Need to go, big guy?” she asked.
The duck pressed her feathers against the lower part of his big belly. There was a nice little bulge there. The dragon just sighed and his hemis protruded slightly from his slit. She pressed harder and he let go. A pair of golden arcs of urine sprayed from his hemipenes.
The liquid sparkled in the sunlight and splashed into the water on either side of the duck, a creature as alien to this world as the dragon would be on her home world. She just watched the double fountain of urine shining in the sun.
When it subsided she snuggled against his belly as his penises retreated back where they came from.
Then she slid off him and paddled back to her backpack. She took out his pokéball and rolled it around in her feathered hand. Then she pointed it at him and pressed the button. The huge dragon turned into a cloud of glowing energy for a moment before returning to the interior of the ball. The water that had surrounded him rushed back into the suddenly empty space and made a clapping sound. A water sprayed up in the air carrying some water lily leaves with it. They fell back into the pool in disarray surrounding an oval of clear water where Boomsquish had been.
Shanee collected the lily flowers from the floating basket and selected the best ones, which she stuffed into a perforated plastic bag. She put the bag into a net on the outside of her backpack and hefted it onto her back. It was now at least twice as heavy as before and dripping. The flowers would begin to dry on the way through the canyon on the way home.
They would dry to at least two or three more pounds, which added up to at least thirty pounds of dried blossoms. That would be enough for a new batch of Serpent’s Bite when soaked in Poni radish vodka for three months. She didn’t tell anyone but the number three was involved in the magic of the psychedelic drink. It was her little secret on the strange world. The humans probably wouldn’t understand the Waterlily Serpent’s power to open their minds anyway. Most of them just wanted to see the pretty colors and scary hallucinations.
She put her headlamp back on and paddled out through the Zubat cave again. Kiha was lying on her side in the sun but got back on her feet when she saw her mistress emerge from the cave. The kommo-o put her head down so Shanee could slip her saddle and bridle back on. The belly strap closed to a stop one short of where it usually did. The pokémon must be carrying eggs. She wasn’t showing obviously yet but in a few days she’d be getting setty and laying a few. Shanee knew the feeling. Knowing that her mount was carrying eggs made her feel warm inside.
She mounted the kommo-o and she padded along the twisting path down the canyon and back toward what passed for civilization on Poni island.