The lovebird settled into his sleeping bag and watched the shadows flicker on his tent, cast by the lantern at his side. A good day for hiking had turned into a fine night for resting; the rain was gentle and relaxing and Vareoth enjoyed its patter on the canvas.

As he lay still waiting for sleep, the usual urge hit him. Vareoth was a sexual creature in the prime of his life. Masturbation, if not always sex, was a frequent activity during his hikes. Sometimes he loved to stop right on a trail and please himself in the middle of nature and other times he took special pleasure just from being near other hikers who were unaware that he wore panties or sometimes had a buttplug nestled under his tail feathers.

He slid down his sleeping bag to bare his nude, girly form. Fair hips and a round bottom let him get away with female clothing; a large penis made the same efforts more challenging than they needed to be.

He grasped his penis in his left hand, not the one he usually masturbated with. While he caressed himself, coaxing his dark, uncut meat to stiffen, his right hand traced his belt of Poke Balls. Each one he knew by touch, all of them being different types of the same Pokemon snaring and housing device. His fingers came to rest on the black metal with gold filigree - the Luxury Ball which contained his most beloved Pokemon.

With a practiced flick of his wrist, Vareoth tossed the ball upward and it parted with a flash, releasing the small form of a well-groomed Eevee. The Pokemon gracefully landed on his chest, its light weight and small size causing him no discomfort.

"Evening," Vareoth said, a grin upturning the corners of his beak. "I'm a little lonely tonight. I was thinking of you, Livia."

A smile crept across Livia's short snout. The puff of her tail wriggled and she nosed her master's beak.

Vareoth parted the halves of his beak for her and Livia knew just what to do. An Eevee kissing a bird was challenging but they had long since figured out what they were doing. Their tongues brushed together, Vareoth's larger but Livia's flatter and more slippery.

Their tongues danced and Vareoth's fingers touched her small body. His thumb pressed against the small, pink bud of her anus but his index finger pressed into the dark lips of her vulva. More than anything, Vareoth loved the curve of his Pokemon's hindquarters, the quite pronounced booty which his Eevee was happy to flaunt for him alone.

Livia's tongue loped gladly through the inside of Vareoth's beak but especially across the surface of his tongue. She loved her trainer and all the pleasures he treated her to. Her anus tensed against his thumb while her vulva's wetness began to ooze from between its plump lips. When estrus was upon her, Livia was hungry enough to accept her master's cock; at the moment a finger was more than enough to satisfy her.

Vareoth huffed from his nostrils, gently held Livia's tongue in his beak. He was smiling when he weaseled his finger into her snatch, parting those lips to explore the vibrantly pink flesh beyond them. As his finger sank in, Livia withdrew from the kiss and softly whined with a smile on her snout.

"You're so wet tonight. Too bad you're not in heat," Vareoth sighed. "I could go for putting it in you." The bird, his finger buried to the knuckle, squeezed playfully on the curve of his Eevee's bottom. His other hand caressed her back with the care of a lover. "You like that, don't you?" he whispered, pulling out his finger, sliding it back inside. Her sticky honey webbed his digit and the passage of her vagina was almost too snug. His cock throbbed without being touched, precum rolling down its dark shaft. "You have no idea how much I want to screw you," he groaned.

Livia looked at her master with a blush on her face and lust in her eyes. She nuzzled his beak, whining cutely, needfully. Her tail swished, wriggling back and forth.

"I know you like it," the bird said, grinning. "I kno-o-ow. But you need to do something for me, too."

The Eevee nodded her head. Livia was mute, yes, but not stupid. She looked back, eyes falling on Vareoth's penis. Sadly too big for her right now but she loved the shape and the smell. She loved most things about her master, in fact. She started to turn and Vareoth drew back his finger, then his entire hand. He began to lick his finger clean but Livia didn't care to watch. She stepped off of her trainer and stepped silently between his legs. First she nuzzled his penis, then his scrotum which was colored a vibrant orange unlike his green body.

Livia stepped up on Vareoth, fore paws on his thighs to put his cock's head level with her maw. While she gazed at him over the head of his penis, she lapped across its round end and greedily drank down the salty-bitter fluid it leaked. The bird was uncircumcised but so hung that his cock, when it was as swollen as it could be, bared its glans.

Livia's tongue slathered the glans, fully aware that it was the most sensitive part; all she wanted out of life was to make her beloved trainer happy. The Eevee knew the entire thing needed attention however, not just the tip, which was why she pulled back and began to slobber and mouth the shaft itself. Her tongue teased the retracted foreskin and especially the tender connective tissues which bonded it to the shaft. Vareoth huffed and crooned for her, hips bucking slightly.

Livia nuzzled lower, putting her muzzle into the orange birdfur of his balls. His down was so thin that she could and did lick right through its follicles, pleasuring the flesh below. Precum rolled down his twitching cock, coaxed free by every lick and nibble the Eevee performed.

"Good girl, Livia. So good," Vareoth whispered, voice almost inaudible due to the rain. "What about the other part? Are you gonna do that too?" he asked, a grin forming at the edges of his beak.

Livia was never one to leave a job unfinished. Her master had shown her previously how good a tongue could feel; she loved to give Vareoth the same pleasure he gave her. She pulled back, paws on the floor of the tent. Her short muzzle prodded at his spittle-covered balls, trying to lift them or at least send the message to Vareoth that he should intervene, and immediately he did just that. The girly bird bent his legs and planted his feet, then he lifted his hips for Livia.

The Pokemon nuzzled underneath the warmth of her trainer's balls and dragged her tongue across the pink ring of his anus. Vareoth's cooing moan was a pleasure to hear; his bliss brought her immense satisfaction.

"You treat me so well," Vareoth said in a warm, droning voice. Out of all the pleasures he enjoyed, Vareoth enjoyed a rimjob most. It seemed to him that nobody could rim him quite like his precious Livia did. Friends and his other Pokemon all tried but the Eevee was the best.

Livia's tongue was small but her rimming was indulgent. Long, firm laps spread hot saliva across the bird's pucker as if buttering it. She loved every throb and tense of its muscles, how it felt as if it were kissing her tongue as she lapped across it. She savored the taste of his girlish body, the subtle but ever-present musk he tried to hide under fragrant soap, but most of all she simply liked to hear her master moan and coo.

Vareoth masturbated slowly, gently. Saliva and precum mixed together into a cocktail of natural lubrication. He said softly, "There's no other way I like to spend a night. You're [i]so[/i] good at this."

The Eevee smiled, felt a rush of satisfaction brought on by his praise. She dragged her small, but eager tongue up his perineum and over the snug curve of his scrotum, then nuzzled into the base of his penis while he slowly tugged it. Around his loins, their eyes briefly met. Livia smiled even wider then dived back down. Her love for her trainer reaffirmed, she nuzzled into his pucker and gave its clenching rim her hungriest laps yet.

"You're getting me there," Vareoth sighed, smiling wide, eyes closed. He listened to the noise of the rain and the sound of his Pokemon's licks. "Not much longer. You wanna taste it?" There was, he knew, no need to ask her that. Livia always wanted to taste it, and not only that but wear it splattered on her face or across her hindquarters. Livia was adorable, but Livia was also quite a slut for her master.

The Eevee pulled back at once. She bounced atop Vareoth, twisting around in midair as if jumping on a trampoline. Her small haunches wiggled in his face, plump black pussy dribbling on his chest. Livia liked to be teased there but she knew it was her anus that her master liked best. She kept her bushy tail high and gave him an uninhibited view of her pucker, its rim invitingly tight and pink as a blush.

The two went to work on one another simultaneously. Vareoth's tongue prodded the Eevee's anus and Livia's yap opened and then closed around the glans of the bird's penis. Her sucking was firm and thirsty. Her tongue worked as a supplement to her suckling, caressing the lovebird's cock and slithering below the foreskin.

Vareoth shuddered and moaned for her. Already he felt like he was close; rimming always got him close. Once she had gotten him off solely with a rimjob, no stroking required, though that had admittedly happened after a week of no masturbation.

Vareoth's index finger slid into the black peach that was Livia's vulva. He wished for heat so he could fuck her. Any other time and she was simply not capable of taking him, but she welcomed his finger regardless of her state. Around the digit her vaginal walls clenched, her anus tensing against his probing tongue.

Livia pushed herself lower, pushing Vareoth's glans to the back of her throat. Deep throat was impossible for her but having her mouth full was very gratifying. She loved her trainer's flavor and the way his dark cock pulsed in her mouth, rubbing her tongue and palate. She gulped noisily, sucking cock as well as anybody on two legs. Slobber ran messily down his penis, spreading fanning streaks of shiny wetness.

The bird slid his finger to the knuckle in her astoundingly tight vagina. Its snugness thrilled him. Pussy was rarely, if ever of any interest to him unless it was on Livia. It was telling that the rest of his Pokemon, all of whom he had relations with, were males.

He licked the edges of Livia's vulva, slid back his finger and nudged his tongue into her. He only sampled her pink flesh before he slipped his finger in again but the Eevee crooned around his penis, small body trembling with pleasure.

Vareoth's tongue trailed the rim of Livia's anus before making an effort to bully its way inside. He achieved only an inch of penetration but Livia whimpered for him, both her orifices snugging down, mouth gulping harder. Her paws wrapped around his slick penis and her soft pads pawed its length, stroking up and down in clumsy but loving gestures.

Vareoth moaned for his Pokemon, not embellishing for her sake. He swirled his tongue hungrily around her pucker and fingered her with firm pushes and pulls of his digit, not adding a second, knowing well what she was comfortable with.

A feeling of sublime pleasure washed over Livia, deepening her love for her trainer. Her sucking stayed strong but her paws slowed. Her tail wiggled, loins with it, and her hind legs grew taut. A pleasurable coo warbled past her occupied lips and an ooze of hot, thick wetness rolled down Vareoth's digit like honey.

"Ooh, you came before me for once," Vareoth said, chuckling softly. He didn't sound as if he was very far off himself. "Just keep going. Keep going for me, please," he said almost without breath, lying back flat and sliding free his sticky finger. He licked it idly, enjoying the musky taste of his girl's climax.

Livia's legs were shaky as they tended to be following an orgasm but her master was close, she could smell it and feel it and intuit it in so many other ways. Like she hadn't tasted him in years, she slobbered and smooched on him with insatiable hunger. In her busy mouth, Vareoth's penis twitched and pulsed, oozing dribbles of precum across her tongue. She swallowed some, let the rest run down her chin, and kept going even as he moaned and writhed below her.

"Livia, ooh," crooned Vareoth, snapping his beak in sexual agitation. His hands ran across her body, stroking her back reverently, only once brushing his knuckles over her erogenous zones. Though Livia's small maw held only so much of his penis, he was always amazed by her skill. He felt the tightness in his balls and the shiver of pleasure up through his cock, all brought on by her work. He crooned but said nothing to her.

As the bird's cum shot into her maw, Livia gulped down the mess. She swished her tail, purring with satisfaction brought on by the whorish pleasure of tasting semen, the love she felt for her master, and the joy she derived from giving him an orgasm.

Before the bird was through, when his cock was still spurting its mess, Livia withdrew and closed her eyes tightly - a hard-earned lesson after a few mishaps. In the open air, Vareoth's black cock twitched and shot its thick wad all over the Eevee's face, giving her a very sloppy facial. She nuzzled into his cock as it began to settle down, by then loosing only a slow drool of semen.

Livia straightened out and watched as the cum drizzled down her master's penis, the shaft of which was still stiff and throbbing. Slowly and hungrily she dragged her tongue up its length, catching some but by no means all of the mess rolling down its surface. Vareoth softly moaned.

The Eevee turned around atop the bird and laid against his nude breast, her sticky face resting on him. Purring, feeling tired yet satisfied, she closed her eyes and did not move when the bird stroked down her back.

"Thank you," Vareoth said, speaking warmly, quietly in his afterglow.