Alvin let out a triumphant hum as he stepped out of the Celadon gym, his Scyther hovering out right next to him.  They had traveled there earlier that day, with Alvin spending most of the time in the massive shopping center.  And now, as the sun was starting to set, he decided to challenge the gym.  

He stopped in place to stretch, letting out a loud groan out until he felt his back pop.  Then, almost immediately, he turned and, while cautious of the blades, threw his arms around him.  “Gaaah, Shura!  You made that gym easy!  Who’s my big tough bug, huh?”

“S-Scyyy…” Shura’s cheeks were immediately bright red, turning his gaze away as he lifted his arms up, hiding away his blush.  A bunch of grass types were a breeze to go through, but hearing the praise always got him going.  As long as Alvin was cheering him on, well… he may as well enjoy it.  However, as he looked from his trainer, he couldn't help noticing something off to the side.  

A man cloaked in black, hiding himself away in the shadows.  He was clapping those gloved hands, seemingly beaming from beneath that mask.  “Took your sweet time getting here, didn't ya?” He asked. “Good job on the badge, at least.”

“Oh right… it’s you.” Alvin glanced around first, making sure no one else was around before he made his way over.  “You gonna tell me your name yet, or am I just gonna have to keep saying ‘Mask Guy’?”

That got him to just start laughing, shaking his head.  “I like you.  And those vids.  But that ain't important right now.   I’ve got a prize of my own to give to ya.  Think of it as an invitation of sorts!” The man reached into his cloak, rummaging around a little before producing an envelope, holding it out to Alvin.  Obviously, the chipmunk gave a wary look, trading confused glances with his Scyther.  At that, the man just shrugged.  “It’s all up to you if you take it.  I just thought you’d appreciate being in on a secret not everyone in Kanto knows.”

Hearing that, Alvin perked up a little.  He was quick to swipe the envelope away, tucking it into his pocket.  “What's with you anyway?  You’re all over my vids, you keep giving me kinda helpful stuff… why would you be so big on helping me out?”  

Mask Guy was quiet for a bit, letting out a little laugh as he took a step forward. “Let's just say… you've been incredibly amusing to watch. I wanna see how far you can go.”  He adjusted his cloak, starting to open it up.  “Here, one more thing for the-”

“Alvin!”

“Hey Alvin, over here!”

Hearing his name made Alvin whip around, just to see his brothers rushing over to him.  Or, more specifically, flying.  Both of them were riding on Simon’s Aerodactyl. Alvin still didn't forgive him for keeping the cool fossil.  “Guys?  What the heck are you doing here?” Alvin asked, taking a step back as the rock type came in for a landing, letting out a squawk-ish roar before settling down on the ground.  

Simon climbed down first, followed close by Theodore who ran up to hug Alvin tight.  Alvin definitely staggered, but responded by patting Theodore on the head.  “Guys, serious, what the heck?  Don't you have your own things to do?” Alvin asked, looking between the two of them.  

“Well… you kinda left before we could say bye.” Theodore spoke up.  

“And. Theodore and I got to talking and we figured... things might be easier from here on if we stick together.” Simon added.  “After all, there's only so much of Kanto to go through before we start revisiting more often than not.”  He was patting Fang’s head now, looking between the big dino and Alvin.  “I’m guessing he was here… right?”

“Who was here?” Theodore looked up at Alvin, confusion filling his gaze.  To that, Alvin turned his head to look where the man was.  And yet… he was gone already.  Without a sound, no less.  He sighed, pat Theo’s head again, and just shrugged.  “No one important.  Though I think I’ll end up running into him again… somehow.”  Another glance over let him notice something.  A little box was left behind.  Pulling away from Theodore's grip, Alvin went over to it, scooping up the box. “He’s weird… but I'm not gonna let that stop me.”

Theodore, still confused, just pouted and nodded slowly.  “Well, if you say so… so, uh, what are we gonna do now?”

“Heh.  I know I left without giving someone’s big butt a proper stuffing, that's for sure~” Alvin said, sneaking a quick grope on Theo’s rump, getting the smaller munk to squeak out.  “But… hey.  Why don't we pick up the journey pace too, huh?  We can all go back to the gyms one of us covered, but the others didn't!  That should get us to, like, 5 each right?”

“Nnnhh… y-yeah…” Theodore huffed out, already pushing himself back into Alvin’s paws.  Before they could go any further, though, Simon loudly cleared his throat.  “Need I remind the two of you that we’re out where just about anyone in Celadon can see?  I know the gym is tucked away, but still.  If you two are gonna get into it, we may as well get a hotel again.”

Simon was climbing back on Fang’s back, gently patting his neck. “As for your little gym revisitation… sounds like a good idea to me.  We’ll plan our route later.  For now, hop on.”

However, Alvin just grinned, shaking his head as he took hold of his shirt, sliding it right off and tossing it aside. “Like that's ever stopped us~. Let's have some fun, right here and now!  I wanna see if Theo’s more needy than Shura~”

“I had a feeling you’d say that…” Simon muttered as he rolled his eyes.  Theodore was undressing as well, and even Fang seemed to be interested, stepping towards the others.  “Well, if we have to… just don't be shocked if someone catches us.”

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“Hehe, happy now Si?  Now we’re less likely to be seen~” Alvin cooed, leaning back against a tree with his hands behind his head.  They had stowed away in the trees nearby the Gym, going in far enough to not be seen. Between Alvin’s legs, he had Shura and Theodore licking up and down his shaft, reaching a hand over so he could scritch behind Theo’s ear as well.  His other hand was patting his Scyther’s head, making sure he stayed close. 

Theodore had Twist out, the Buizel was laid out behind his trainer, snout between those plump cheeks and licking away at his hole nonstop.  He even had his paws up to fondle Theo’s rump.  His tails were idly thumping the ground in between his licks, peeking up at the show ahead. 

Meanwhile, Simon was wary.  Not only was he looking back in case anyone else decided to venture through, but he also had Fang to deal with.  To no surprise, the Aerodactyl was well endowed.  A massive, ribbed length that had a slight flare at the top before it tapered to a tip, all rising up from a wet slit.   And he was eyeing Simon expectantly as he laid on his back as well, legs spread so his dick would stay in full view.  A low growl came from him, but he kept himself in place regardless, waiting.  

“Hmph.  Maybe, but it clearly leaves no room for planning our next move…” Simon huffed as he turned his gaze to Fang’s face.  Of course doing just about anything with the fossil pokemon was daunting, but Simon steeled his nerves, crouching down so he could take hold of that shaft right at the head, stroking right behind it as he would with Impar.  However, Fang growled out, thumping his tail straight down before lifting his hips.  Simon nearly panicked, but calmed down as Fang let out a relieved sigh, having his trainer’s paws around the base of his length instead.  

“What’s there to plan~?” Alvin asked with a cheeky grin.  He nudged Theo softly, gesturing for his pudgy brother to sit up.  “We’re in Celadon, we all have this badge.  So we just go to the next place that we don't all have!  See?  Simple.  Now munk up and play with that dino dick before I gotta come over and show ya how it’s done~”

Theodore laughed a little at that, rolling over onto his back as he looked down at Twist.  The Buizel was still muzzle deep between his cheeks, growling almost possessively whenever Theodore moved.  Unfazed, though, he just reached down to pet Twist in between the ears.  “I won't stop you~” he promised.  “Aah… but, uh… I guess we can go to Fuschia next, since I haven't been there…”

“See?  Theo gets it.”  Alvin had stood up then, having made Shura bend over.  The big bug had dug his bladed arms into the tree to hold it, both rump and abdomen sticking back at his trainer.  At the tip of it, an opening that held his hole as well as the emerging tip of his shaft, giving it a shake to entice Alvin.  It didn't take long for Alvin to grab it, lowering it until the head of his shaft was grinding on Shura’s puffy hole.  From there, his dick slipped in with ease, hips plapping against Shura’s body once before he started to rut, leaning forward to hug the Scyther around the belly, savoring his loud moans as he did.  

“Gnnhh… T-Ther!” Shura squeaked out, his blades digging further into the tree as he grit his teeth.  There was always that pleasant stretching he felt each time his little trainer dug in.  Though he lacked in height, Alvin’s dick more than made up for it in size.  Shura let out a whining moan, bowing his head.  Alvin had moved his paws to the bug’s abdomen, rubbing it up and down in tune with his thrusts.  What he liked most, though, was the praise.  Alvin kept on calling him a “good boy” or a “strong bug”, and it caused him to flutter his wings in appreciation.  

“Now, rrf… if ya reaaally wanna talk about it…” Alvin panted, looking back to Simon with a cheeky grin. “You can tell us where youuu wanna go~.”

“Anyone ever tell you that you talk too much at the worst times?” Simon shot back, his paws busily massaging Fang.  One was wrapped halfway around the Aerodactyl’s dick, focused solely on stroking it down at the base.  His other was dipping three digits into the slit that all that cock had risen from.  And… he had to use his mouth up at the top.  Simon had practically straddled Fang’s belly to do so, the tip luckily being small enough for him to hold in his mouth comfortably.  Still, the attention he could give made Fang let out rumbling growls and a satisfied hiss.  

This was silly… he could have much easily done this on his own.  But, at this point, hearing both Alvin and Theodore moaning with their pokemon had become the norm.  It was a miracle they hadn't been caught before.   Oh well…. while he continued to work on Fang, Simon watched Theodore.  

It was least expected, of course, that he’d even get this far.  And yet there he was, legs wrapped around a Buizel’s hips as he was plowed into the grass.  Admittedly, Simon was getting hard from it all.  But he fought the urge to undress as well, opting instead to pick up the pace, both paws firmly around Fang’s base and pumping it nonstop.  At least even a rock type like him could still make enough pre for this to not be uncomfortable...

“Nngh… s-say, Simon, aren't you gonna- aaahh!!” Theodore's words were interrupted by a squeak.  Twist had whipped his tails around, both managing to hit him on the butt. The Buizel huffed, lowering his head down until it was on Theodore's chest.  “Bui!” He grunted out, arms now wrapped tightly around Theodore.  

His old trainer would have never done anything like this with him!  And now his new one was looking away!  He couldn't help wanting his focus.  So, Twist sped up again, toes curling in the grass while his tails spun around behind him.  

Theodore smiled slightly at that, sitting up until he could give Twist a kiss on the nose.  “Hehe… want me to watch you, right?  Well you sure are hitting my good parts~” he praised and moaned, tightening his legs around the water type.   “Oh gosh you’re m-making it so wet…!”

By the way Twist was throbbing in him, Theodore guessed he wouldn't last much longer.  So, he cupped Twist’s head in his paws, and brought him into a kiss, holding him there while pushing his tongue right into Twist’s mouth.  

While they kissed, Theodore let out a grunt before rolling over, putting himself on top of Twist now and bouncing on that throbbing cock.  “Nnngh, he's close!”

“He ain't the only one.” Alvin butted in. “You and Shura did one hell of a job with your mouths!  Try and make a good mess over there, eh Theo~?”  

Alvin huffed as he closed his eyes.  It was one thing to be so close to the edge himself.  But Shura… whenever he was getting there, he ended up… sticky.  Or, at least feeling that way.  Or maybe the bug type was just clingy?  Alvin found it tougher to pull back out all the way, just for him to be drawn back in even quicker!   

Even with him doing his best to keep it in, Shura started to rock back against him, too.  As if all the clenching and squeezing wasn't enough!  He was tensing up, Shura's knees buckled, and Alvin had grabbed that abdomen, holding on tight as he forced himself to hump faster.  “Gah!  Nnghh, c’mon!  If you’re gonna make me cum, you’re doing it with me!!”  He moaned.  

Right as Alvin was hilting inside of Shura, Simon managed to get Fang to his finish first.   One second, the Aerodactyl was still moaning away, the next he had suddenly grabbed Simon by the head, shoving him as far down on his shaft as he could manage right as he started to unload.  

Obviously, Simon’s eyes widened, his mouth fully stuffed with Fang’s tip somewhere in his throat.  He was pushed down well over halfway down, only barely able to hold any of it in.   Letting out a whine, Simon hurriedly gulped down Fang’s load, fighting to breathe through his nose as he glugged all the cum.  If he wasn't hard before… he certainly was now.  Some of it even came right back up, seeping out of Simon’s mouth and splattering down on Fang’s crotch.  

And while he fought to keep it all in, Simon's vision blurred, weakly grasping at Fang’s legs.  He slumped forward, shuddering as he finally felt Fang starting to soften in his mouth. Slowly, slowly, Simon raised his head from Fang’s crotch.  He could hear Theodore and Alvin moaning with their climaxes, and he knew their pokemon weren't far off from it either.  He looked at Fang's face, gently patting the Aerodactyl on the belly.  A few more minutes couldn't hurt…

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“See Simon?  It’s out of our systems, and we’re on our way to Fuchsia for Theo.  Aren't we all good and responsible~?” Alvin asked as he slipped back into his shirt.  He was the last to leave the trees, but the first to taunt Simon.  

It was certainly nighttime now, the sun completely gone with the moon still rising into place.  And yet, even after that, neither chipmunk nor pokemon seemed tired. 

Adjusting his glasses, Simon settled on top of Fang’s back, gently scratching under his chin.  “I would agree, if someone had a pokemon that could carry him.  You’re lucky Theo’s able to ride on his Rotom, or else you’d be on the train again.”

Alvin scoffed, rolling his eyes as he climbed up on the fossil.  “Well, he’d have been miiiine if you didn't get first pick of the fossils!  I'm still trying to get Helma to evolve, ya know!”

“C’mon guys, you know the rules!” Theodore chided them both from atop Jack, gently patting the top of
The Frost Rotom. “Thanks for carrying everything, by the way~. You're such a big help!  Now open, please.”

“Rotototooo~” Jack’s doors opened up slowly, a chilling gust coming out for a moment or two.  It never minded when Theodore went rummaging around.  Just another way it could be useful.   Though, when he leaned over, his shirt covered up Jack's face.  That, it could do without.   

“Pinap juice for Simon, Leppa for Alvin, aaaand Pecha tea for me… we’re ready to go!” Theodore said as he tossed the drinks to his brothers.  “If you two can stop fussing, then... last one to Fuschia has to spend the night with Teddy!  And he’s been real needy lately~” he teased, sticking out his tongue before his Rotom floated off the ground, already headed for the city's exit.  

The two older munks took off soon after, then, with Fang’s wings beating at the air as he hurried to close the distance.  
