Team Sparks Chronicles 1-1: Substitute Substitute






One nice afternoon, Sparks Pichu found Nise Pawmo under the shade of a tree, on his back, with one arm wrapped around a Substitute doll.


Sparks approached him. Sure enough, he was asleep, snoring softly. He'd never seen Nise so serene.


It gave him a wicked idea. Would he stir if the plushie was taken? Knowing how frantic Nise can get, the faces he might pull not knowing where it went…. It was too good to pass up.


Sparks tiptoed closer to Nise's side, stepping over his free arm. He grabbed one of the doll's feet and slowly pulled it towards him, watching Nise's expression carefully. Miraculously, he managed to slip the plush out of Nise's big paw without him coming to.


Well, "something" came to. Five inches of "something" that was pressed between Nise and the plush now sprang upward, accompanied by a large furry nutsack 


Sparks did a double take. *Where was he hiding that?* he thought.


Before and after Sparks and Nise had become friends a little over a month at this point, Sparkd had heard rumors about various forms of Nise's "hidden potential", including his junk size. He wasn't willing to believe the "7 inches" exaggeration some Pokémon told him, but he wasn't expecting anything this big.


Suddenly Nise, now not feeling anything against his body, rolled to his side and swung his arm around. In one swift motion, he swatted the plushie out of Sparks's hands, grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in.


Worse, Sparks opened his mouth from the sudden shock of being grabbed. When Nise pulled him in, he inadvertently hilted his dick into Sparks's mouth.


Nise's other arm wrapped around Sparks, a little further down his body. He was in full cuddle mode.


Sparks knew he was a lot stronger than Nise, who was 60 levels beneath him. He could easily force himself out of the sleeping Pawmo's grip. Or he should have been able to but for some reason he felt pinned. And that's on top of the meat stick currently gagging him.


This was an unexpected struggle. *How many more of those rumors were true?* Sparks thought?


Sparks pushed his head back against Nise's unusually strong hug. He could feel against his butt and balls that Nise's breathing was becoming unsteady. He couldn't see Nise's face but he wore a pleasured expression.


Once Sparks pulled back enough that Nise's dick wasn't gagging him anymore , Nise hugged tighter, forcing Sparks back down.


Then the sleeping Pawmo started thrusting his hips weakly, humping into the poor chu's mouth. *That must be some dream he's having…* Sparks thought. He could feel himself getting hard too, his own penis unsheathing pressed between their fur 


Sparks could hardly breathe. In his panic, his cheeks instinctively filled with electricity and he discharged a point-blank Thunder.


But this sudden surge of electricity didn't stop Nise. In fact it only invigorated him thanks to his Volt Absorb and he humped even faster. He grunted and moaned under his breath.


The motion, the friction of soft fur—both of theirs—against the chu's cock was too much, and he shot cum on their bellies.


Nise wasn't far behind. With one last groan and push, he shoved Sparks's head all the way down, nose to ballsack, and blew a load two to three times bigger than the chu's directly into his mouth and throat at last. Sparks's eyes widened in surprise and he teared up a little. His stomach and mouth both felt bloated, but he didn't want to make a further mess of either of them by spitting it up.


Nise, finally spent, relaxed his grip and his breathing returned to normal. He patted the used Pichu's lower back as though he'd done a good job.


Sparks took a brief moment to catch his breath, as Nise's dick softened and re-sheathed itself. He pulled the rest of it out of his mouth completely, then he slipped out of Nise's grip. A little cum dribbled out of the corner of his worn-out mouth, and the taste was inescapable. He felt like he'd had a big lunch. And he had sticky white streaks of his own cum on his chest. How embarrassing. He'd have to wash off and gargle soon.


As he snuck away, he heard Nise stirring again. Fearing the worst now, Sparks hurriedly grabbed the abandoned Substitute doll and threw it in Nise's direction, but it poofed into smoke before it hit the ground. Now he actually felt afraid and scurried behind the tree where he wouldn't be seen.


The Pawmo sat up and yawned. He scratched his belly. It felt oddly sticky. He held his fingers up to his nose and caught scent of something that always made his nose wrinkle. He wiped the sand from his eyes with his other paw so he could see for certain…


As expected. Semen, dripping between his fingers. Nise chuckled under his breath and wiped it off on the grass.


Sparks held his breath, staying as motionless as possible. Nise looked around but couldn't see or hear anyone, and the Substitute was gone too. He got up, turned around, and walked towards the tree.


Sparks crept around the other side of the tree, and held his breath hoping Nise wouldn't see or hear him. But was it too late? Had he been discovered?


Nise shot a weak jolt at an Oran Berry hanging from a branch. It fell into his non-sticky hand. Then he turned to walk away.


Sparks took a step backwards in disbelief and heard a snap of a twig under his feet. Nise must have heard it too, because he also stopped and twitched his ears a little.


A Taillow flew out of the tree between them and over Nise's head. He shrugged, took a bite of the berry, and continued walking away.


What was for certain to Sparks was, he'd been spared for now at least. Nise being a freak in his sleep was not one of those aforementioned rumors. He'd have to be more careful next time with how he approaches pranking him unless he wanted another "big lunch". (Then again…)