The stadium was alive with roaring applause. With a crimson glow, the Steel Gym leader had recalled his fainted Aggron. “The two of you work well together.” The Gym leader called out to his challenger. “Thanks, we’ve put in a lot of training for this moment.” Felix let loose a giant grin at the compliment.


Felix and his shiny Gardevoir had been training for months for this very moment. The duo only had each other, Felix not wanting to split his attention and love between multiple Pokemon. Thanks to this glaring weakness it was clear to see why the team had saved the Steel Gym for last. 


“Well don’t get too cocky yet, because I’ve got your worst nightmare!” The Gym Leader tossed out the final Pokeball. Felix felt his heart drop when that Metagross dropped onto the field. “Let’s see how your Gardevoir handles this one.”


Doubt began to form to the front of Felix’s mind, maybe this was a mistake after all. “Do not worry Master. Hope isn’t lost yet.” Soothing words washed over his mind like a torrent, washing away any doubt that lingered. Gardevoir was right, they could do this.


“Alright Metagross, let’s finish this quickly!” Metagross charged at Gardevoir, looking for a decisive opening blow. Gardevoir dodged out of the way, only inches away from being smashed apart. Gardevoir let loose a bellowing blast of flames. The fire ignited the air all around Metagross. It stumbled back in agony from that critical blow.


“Mystical Fire!? Dammit!” This was the first time the pair had used that move and it caught both the Gym Leader and Metagross completely off guard. It didn’t help that the challenging pair were on the same wavelength. Felix never had to say a single word, they were terrifying opponents.


Metagross tried another attack, but was too slowed down thanks to suffering those brutal burns. Another burst of flames sealed the deal as the Gym Leader had to recall his last Pokemon. “Felix! Felix! Felix! Felix!” The crowd went wild, cheering for the underdog of a trainer.


The Gym Leader walked over to Felix and Gardevoir, giving both of them a wild smile. He handed over that small Gym badge that the two had coveted for so long. “I don’t know what your secret is. I’ve never seen a pair more in sync with each other.” 


Those words echoed through Felix’s mind as the two walked home. There was not a single person who wasn’t caught off guard by the relationship he and his Gardevoir shared. Gardevoir never went inside his Pokeball and Felix never had to say a single word during battles. What was that secret that those two shared, an answer only the duo knew.


The door to Felix’s home swung open as the pair stepped inside. It had been one hell of a day. Felix tossed his pair of shoes and socks over into the closet, he just wanted to relax. A sudden pair of hands sensitively squeezed his shoulders. “I think we should relax a little bit, right aster?” That serenading voice turned Felix’s brain into a puddle of mush. “Mmhmm…” Felix was practically purring with each muscle relaxing stroke.


“Let’s move to the lounge.” Gardevoir stopped the shoulder massage, a groan of disappointment escaped the trainer’s lips. Both made their way towards the lounge, just as Gardevoir had suggested. Upon walking in, the fireplace roared to life with a magical spark. Warmth consumed the couple as it melted away stress.


Gardevoir made his way over to the softy comfy chair that rested in the middle of the room. Felix started towards the couch but was stopped when Gardevoir raised his hands. He already knew what was about to happen, his pants tightening in preparation. Timed seemed to slow as he wanted for those words to enter his head. Gardevoir smiled. “Dance.”


Felix moved to the front of Gardevoir’s chair and began his gentle seductive dance. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of those tight jeans of his and tugged them down ever so slightly while giving his girly tush a shake. “You are such a naughty girl, Master.” Those tantalizing words swam in the melted pool that was Felix’s mind. Each resonating syllable wracked the trainer’s body with an undeniable pleasure. 


Those feminine hips continued to twirl while those constricting jeans kept being pulled down. It wasn’t long before the jeans plopped down on the floor. Only a pair of small blank panties remained to cover that enticing backside, although cover was a bit of a strong word. Gardevoir let out a steady approving clap, that hypnotic applause made Felix giddy with excitement.


It was the shirt that was next to go, tossed away in an alluring drunken sway. Gardevoir drank up every inch of that indecent body, his cock throbbed out in desire with each sway of those hips. It was time for the grand finale. Felix slid his delicate hands down his body until he reached those tiny black panties, giving them a swift yank as he tossed away the last layer of decency. 


Felix gave his petite bum a harsh slap and spread that rear, his tempting rosebud hungering for attention. “Come.” Such a straightforward word and yet it commanded so much dominance in this very moment. Giggling like a schoolgirl, Felix obliged. With a sultry stroll he swayed over to his loving Pokemon. “Sit.” Felix let loose an ograsmic moan, it felt so exhilarating to obey. 


Gently Felix settled down on his Gardevoir’s welcoming lap. Their eyes locked together, Gardevoir always loved looking deep into those mesmerized eyes. Gardevoir gently caressed Felix’s face, steadily they moved closer together until they locked together in a warm kiss. It took time for Gardevoir to master the art of kissing the beaked trainer, time well spent. Passionately the two explored each other's mouths, their tongues swayed together in harmony. 


“Who is a good little slut?” Felix could only moan into that warm maw in response to the question. “That’s right Master, you’re a good little slut!” Gardevoir punctuated that thought by giving the bird a spank on the right cheek. It was too much fun watching the little birdie squirm with each teasing slap, Gardevoir was giving both cheeks attention as he alternated spanking them till they turned beet red. 


Satisfied with his work, Gardevoir pulled away from the intoxicating kiss. Felix was a huffing drunken mess. It was always so much fun molding his trainer into a blathering horny mess. Gardevoir angled his tormented cock between that cushiony valley. Soft and sweet, those lumps of muscle massaged Gardevoir’s twitching shaft with each sensual thrust.


“Oh Master.” Gardevoir gave Felix’s feathers a soft stroking. “Tell me what you really want.” With eyes shining with delight, Felix moaned out his response. “Fuck my tight little pussy!” A small loving peck was placed on Felix’s forehead as that slickened shaft pushed up against his pucker.


“Bounce for me.” There was no hesitation. Both Pokemon and trainer moaned out together as that hole devoured the leaking rod. Like a true professional butt slut Felix only needed a few seconds to take that length completely balls deep inside his rectum. Pleasure tore through Gardevoir’s system as those silky smooth walls threatened to milk him completely dry. “Mmmmm! Gardevoir, Fuck me like the bitch I am!” Felix gave his butt a teasing wiggle, those gyrating hips sending blinding bolts of bliss into the Pokemon. 


With an iron grasp, Gardevoir took hold of Felix’s sides and rammed forward. That powerful thrust caused Felix to bounce up into the air, only for him to come crashing right back down on that impaling shaft. Another thrust and another bounce. “F-fuck! Breed me harder!” Felix was practically jumping for joy as he bounced on and off that cock. 


The chair’s creaking could barely be heard over the brutal slapping of flesh against flesh. Each time Felix felt that cock slide from his hole, he clenched down tightly as if fearing the fun would end. At this moment he had no desire for anything other than milking his Pokemon completely dry of every drop. 


This brutal butt fucking tenderized Felix’s prostate, something that Gardevoir had clearly taken notice of. Felix felt a strange sensation envelope his rock hard cock. Telekinetic energy rubbed and kneaded the falcon’s sensitive phallus. “You are such a pervert aren’t you? Getting off to riding your Pokemon’s dick. What would your friends say if they saw you now?” Images of family and friends flooded Felix’s mind. Those figments of his imagination gawked and gossiped about the debauchery in front of them.


“Admit it, you want them to walk in on you.” Gardevoir was humping like a mad animal now. “You want them to find you bent over with your ass up.” Looming figures surrounded and mocked Felix, every time a voice called him a slut he felt his length stir with need. “You want them to see the cum oozing from your gaping boy pussy.”  Gardevoir gave a harsh slap on Felix’s jiggling ass. “Don’t you!?” This wasn’t a question, it was a statement. “Y-yes! I do!” 


It was too much. The ass fucking, the cock massaging, the mind games. Felix wrapped his arms around Gardevoir in a tender embrace as those orgasmic waves washed over him. A load of jizz erupted from his cock and was quickly held mid air by telekinesis. Gardevoir returned that loving hug with his own, the two cuddled lovers let all their problems melt away in this moment of passion. Each convulsion of bliss caused that warm backdoor to squeeze and clench on the intruding length as it tried to make good on the promise of milking Gardevoir dry.


Gardevoir wasn’t far behind, flooding his sweetheart's bowels with his own gooey lust. So much was Felix filled, that a small trail had begun leaking past his plugged orifice and dripped onto Gardevoir’s thighs. The two could only loudly moan their love out into the air of the empty household while they recovered from that intense love making experience. 


As both felt the last waves wash over their minds, Gardevoir levitated Felix's seed over to the bird’s lolled open beak. “We don’t want to waste a single drop, do we?” Felix shook his head, opening his beak wide. Gardevoir dripped the still warm cum down into that open mouth, watching as Felix gulped down every last drop of his own batter. 


With a lovingly gentle caress, Gardevoir stroked the back of Felix’s head. “Such a good Master. I love you.” Gardevoir waited for a response but in return only received a slight snore. The long day had taken quite the toll on Felix. With cock still buried inside, the falcon had drifted off while cuddling his Pokemon. Gardevoir let out a quiet snicker as he softly closed his own eyes. A nap didn’t sound too bad right about now. 


So what was that secret, the secret of how that duo fought so well together. How did they win their battles without uttering a single word to each other? The answer is obvious once you realize one important fact. Felix wasn’t the one giving orders.