Team Sparks Chronicles 1-4: A Helping Hand






It was a perfect morning, the kind that takes all your cares away. Nise was enjoying a leisurely walk up the familiar mountain path.


He brought a picnic basket today. He reached in and took out two CD's, both labeled "130" with the outline of an Eevee on them. *So I asked Vee for a snip of his hair this morning, so I could make a second disc. Now we can all learn it.*


He put the two TM's away. He could hear two familiar voices grunting just out of sight. The spot was coming up, and Sparks and Yarn must have gotten there first. He walked off the path and towards the stream, skipped over a rock sticking out of the creek, and rounded a tree…


Yarn had Sparks in a tight embrace, with him on top, pounding away at her. The duo grunted and groaned and set off little jolts of electricity all the while.


Nise's face went beet red. He covered his mouth and fell on his butt, out of sight.


Nise heard the sounds of pleasure stop. "What's wrong sweetie?" Sparks asked.


Behind the tree, Nise shook his head. No matter how many times he caught them, no matter how much they didn't seem to mind, it never got any less embarrassing for him.


A pair of hands covered his eyes. "Peek-a-boo!" Yarn said teasingly.


Nise panicked and threw his head back. The force of the headbutt knocked Yarn on her butt but she didn't let go. She just let him rest his head on her lap. The back of his head felt noticeably wet in one spot.


Yarn then took her hands off his eyes and began playing with his hair instead. "Nice to see you too, Nise-san."


Sparks walked up to them, still rock hard and clearly frustrated from the halted coitus. "Aw, Yarn. Couldn't we do this after?"


"What, and let him get away again? Besides, he brought us lunch." Yarn scratched Nise's ears and nuzzled his hair. Sparks was disappointed but resigned himself. Once Yarn made up her mind, that was it.


The three sat down to eat. Nise made two rice balls for each of them, and Yarn gathered three apples from nearby trees.


"I wanted cookies," Sparks pouted.


"Protein and carbs are more important than sweets. Thus, Magikarp egg rice balls."


"He's right, you silly dingus," Yarn said, smiling at him. "And the apples are plenty sweet."


Nise took a bite of his apple. Once again, it was unripe.


Finally Yarn said, "So these TM thingies. How do they work?"


"Oh, you're right. I forgot," Nise replied, taking them out of the basket. "Actually we need to find a human who would be willing—*


"Like this!" Sparks interrupted. He took one of the discs and simply bit into it. A faint blue light enveloped him briefly, and when it faded the disc fell apart.


[Sparks learned Helping Hand!]


Yarn and Nise were both wide-eyed. Nise finally said, "Wait, it's that easy?"


Sparks rubbed his nose and grinned. "I'm more surprised Yarn didn't know. She's known Attract and Hidden Power for ages."


Yarn shrugged. "I was born with them."


"Oh yeah. My dad knew Thunder too, so I was born with it. But I had to learn the Iron Tail TM on my own."


Yarn wolfed down the last of her rice ball and then took a bite of her own TM for dessert.


[Yarn learned Helping Hand!]


"Right. So… how do we use this new move?" Sparks asked.


"You know the power that flows into you when I use it? You should be able to build that same power in your hands now. Just flow it back into me. With your support, I should be able to knock some fruit out of the tree." He motioned towards some Pecha Berries in one of the trees that already had some bark stripped away from previous training sessions.


That wasn't the answer Sparks was looking for. "Yeah, but how?"


"Here goes…" Nise turned around and readied an Arm Thrust, then slammed at the trunk of that tree "Oopaa!" he shouted at the first thrust.


"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!..." As Nise repeatedly smacked at the tree, Sparks and Yarn looked at each other, still confused.


Finally, Yarn suggested, "Maybe just do what he would do?"


Yarn outstretched her arms and danced around, pretending to be a cheerleader. "Go, fight, win! Go, fight, win!"


Sparks stared intensely at Nise and then pretended to Arm Thrust just like him.


The two continued but no light emanated from them. The Pecha Berries above rattled but did not fall.


Nise finally stopped and turned around. "Look guys. It's not about what you do but why." He walked over and took hold of one of each of their hands. "We've been a team for a while now after all." He clasped the four hands together. "Having faith in your friends and the want to share your strength to support them is the key to making this move work."


Nise let go of their hands, then returned to the tree. "Concentrate. Believe with all your being that I can knock those berries from the tree. Feel that energy build up, then channel it at me."


Nise took a deep breath, then slammed his hands at the tree some more.


Sparks jumped back and forth clapping. Yarn did her cheerleader routine again. Her hands glowed in that familiar blue light.


"Whoa, I feel it."


"Good! Give it to me!"


"You can do it!" Yarn punched the air in Nise's direction. The light scattered from her hands and flowed like a stream of dust into Nise.


Nise hit the tree three more times. The first thrust caused the whole tree to rattle, scaring a Taillow out. The second thrust made a stronger reverberation. The third finally caused some of the berries hanging above to drop.


"Yaaaay!" Yarn ran up and gave Nise a hug. He blushed but smiled serenely.


Sparks grabbed two of the berries. He shoved one in his mouth right away and was ready to stuff the other one too but Nise broke free of the hug and quickly swiped it from him.


"Hang on. Let's save these for later." Nise also collected some other Pecha Berries ground and put them in the basket. Sparks pouted.


Nise added, "Besides, we just ate." he then turned to Sparks and patted his head. "It's too soon for a break. We still need to practice this move. Yarn, care to lend a hand?"


"A…Helping Hand? Can I help myself to your hand?" Yarn laughed to herself.


—


Nise tossed his scarf aside, and he and Yarn took sparring stances. Sparks stood off to the side, keeping Nise's scarf under his foot. His instructions were simple: just keep trying to use Helping Hand on the fight.


Nise rubbed his cheeks with his paws and then ran forward headfirst. Yarn jumped to avoid the Nuzzle, landed behind him, and shoved him.


Nise somersaulted from his fall, then turned to Arm Thrust Yarn. Yarn had turned her back to Nise, bent over, and slapped him in the face with her tail. It didn't hurt but it broke his concentration.


A certain sensation was starting to return to Sparks. He shook his head and focused on Nise, waving his hands like he had pom-poms.


Yarn shot a ball of Hidden Power at Nise, who smacked at it with Arm Thrusts. But the thrusts only held the attack on place for a second before it blew up in his face.


Nise wiped the ash off his face, then shouted at Sparks. "What are you doing!? If you used Helping Hand, I could have deflected it!"


Sparks's ears drooped. "I'm trying. It's just…"


"Just whaAAAA—" Yarn had gotten behind Nise and grabbed his tail. Nise quickly swung a punch behind him but Yarn caught it with her free hand. Then Nise let himself fall back on Yarn, cheeks filling with electricity.


Yarn had slipped out of the fall, still holding Nise's tail. He fell on his side instead.


*My friend needs help,* Sparks thought, still cheering. *He can pull through. I just gotta believe.*


Nise attempted to Nuzzle Yarn again. Yarn rolled behind him.


*Believe!*


Nise swept at Yarn's feet intent to trip her, but she quickly hopped over it and kicked Nise in the stomach.


*Believe!*


Nise crumpled face-down and ass-up. Yarn then got on top of him, lying on his back in the same direction, and pinned his arms down.


Sparks lost his focus. There was that feeling again. He could see both of their butts clearly, and the blood was beginning to flow in his lower region.


"I give! I give!" Nise finally said, thumping the ground.


Yarn let go of his arms and got off him. "Yeah. It's over."


Nise sat up and called out to Sparks behind him. "Sparks! Get your head in the game!"


Sparks finally slapped himself, bringing down his blush a little. He turned his scarf around, hoping they would not notice his erection underneath.


"I-I'm good," he finally said.


"Then HELP!"


"Chuuu!" Sparks discharged some electricity at Nise, restoring his health.


"All right, Round 2. And this time, you need to believe in yourself too!"


Yarn giggled. "Yeah, maybe it's not working because he believes in me more." She winked at Sparks.


Sparks blushed more. Blue light formed pom-poms in his hand and he waved them around.


Yarn grinned devilishly. "Oh, looks like he's getting it. Too bad for you."


Nise stepped back, hesitant. He held his hands out in a defensive stance.


Yarn winked at Nise too and blew him a kiss. Hearts came flying in his direction.


Nise poured a green light from his hands. When the hearts hit him, a puff of smoke enveloped him. When the smoke cleared, his usual Substitute Doll was in his place. Nise was gone.


Yarn tiptoed closer to the doll, and noticed a lot of upturned dirt behind it.


Beneath Yarn's feet, Nise's hand came out of the ground and grabbed her tail. In her surprise, she yelped and leapt up to a tree branch. Nise absolutely would not let go, and was uprooted out of the ground.


When they both landed on the branch, Yarn punched the tail-yanker's paw, making him let go of her. Then she tail-smacked Nise off the branch and threw another Hidden Power ball at him, but it instead swerved around him and hit the Substitute, destroying it.


Nise landed on his feet and one hand.  When he did, he winced and let out a pained groan. The fall hurt a bit but he'd have to shake it off.


Yarn shouted down at him, "That was awfully kinky of you, Nise-san."


"Hey, you did it first!" He wouldn't let himself be so easily enamored in a battle.


"Yes! And I'm a horny bastard—Anyway! I've been working on some new moves of my own." She turned to Sparks. "Hey Sparks! Care to give me a Helping Hand on this one?"


Nise braced himself. Sparks gleefully danced around and held his hands up. The blue light scattered and surrounded Yarn.


Nise's eyes widened. *From that height? No…*


Yarn let herself fall off the branch, unfolded her membrane, and spun like a drill as she glided in Nise's direction.


Nise conjured another Substitute. When Yarn collided with Nise, he disappeared into smoke.


Within the smoke, there was a faint blue light, and then a small figure ran out from it.


As the smoke cleared, Yarn could hear Sparks arguing with…himself?


"Give me those! No, they're mine! No, they're MINE, you fake!"


She looked in his direction. There were two discarded scarves, and two Pichu trying to take Sparks's goggles from each other.


Yarn winked at them both and they were hit with Attract hearts. The two lovestruck Pichu discarded the goggles and stood there swooning.


Yarn got behind them, bent them both over, and spanked them once each. The first one squeaked in delight. The second one, in pain, and he changed into a Pichu-colored Pawmo.


Yarn picked Nise up and threw him in the air, and jumped up to grab him again. Her tail caught a tree branch, and she swung back and forth like an acrobat on a trapeze. Then with the extra momentum, she threw Nise extra-hard into another tree. His back collided with its base.


Nise went limp, resting upside-down against that tree, hearts still in his eyes.


Sparks's eyes turned normal again as he came to his senses. "You won! I knew you would! Wait, was that Acrobatics?


Yarn glided over to Nise and rubbed her nose proudly. "Yeah. Electricity heals Nise-san, so I needed another way to fight him. I'm Flying and he's Fighting, so I have a type advantage."


Yarn grinned as she took one of Nise's feet and rubbed it against her cheek. A weak jolt coursed through him, and he came to, but only barely. He couldn't lift his arms, or do much else besides groan.


Sparks put his goggles and scarf back on, grabbed Nise's scarf, and ran over. He refitted the scarf on him too, but the whole time he wore a pissed expression. "You're kind of a prick, you know? Interrupting me and Yarn's lovemaking earlier. Trying to steal my special goggles. That plan was never going to work, B-T-W. Moron!"


"I'm sorry…"


"Ah, it might have worked," Yarn said. "He's pretty cute in your colors. Makes me wanna…" she licked her lips lustfully. "Anyway."


Sparks's frown turned into an evil grin. He whispered something in Yarn's ear that made Yarn perk up and rub her hands together gleefully.


Sparks grabbed a Pecha Berry from the basket, then came back still wearing the same evil expression. "I'm quite pent-up myself. So what do ya say, friend? Care to lend a chu a Helping Hand?"


Nise watched helplessly as Sparks then smashed the berry with both hands. The pink juice from the berry dripped messily down onto Sparks's dick. Sparks dropped the berry skin, licked one paw clean, and stroked himself with the messy paw.


"Ooh, can I lick the other paw?" Yarn asked.


Sparks got on his tiptoed and prodded Nise's mouth with his prick, but he refused to open it.


"Just take the L, loser!" A kick to the cheek made Nise yelp, and Sparks put it inside, and he wasted no time humping his face. "Yeah, how do you like your treat, prick? It ain't 5 inches like you but I can still flaunt it."


Yarn threw her head back. "Ha! 5 inches you say? This I gotta see." She reached up and caressed Nise's balls.


The two-pronged attack was certainly working. Nise was regaining more of his consciousness and was becoming overcome with lust. He rested his tongue against Sparks's member, and his own came out to play. It brushed against Sparks's hair as he humped.


Yarn licked her lips. "I've had bigger, but anyway. Yeah it's pretty good." She slobbered her own paw and stroked Nise's cock to lube it up, then got on top of him.


Using her front paws to hold herself up against the tree, she lined her pussy up to him and went in for the plunge. Yarn needed a couple seconds to get herself used to Nise's size. She wasn't lying about having had partners bigger than him, but it never made it easy. Once she was all the way down, she could see the bulge in her stomach.


Sparks face-fucked Nise with force and rhythm, the kind you only learn from experience, and his cheeks were releasing little jolts of electricity. Nise was finally getting into it, letting his tongue do some of the work.


Any intrusive thoughts Nise had vanished. The taste of Pecha in his mouth. The tightness around his cock. The electrostimulation from the duo. They had a rhythm to their sex that almost felt rehearsed, even though they weren't doing it to each other. Nise would have to learn this rhythm eventually too, some corner of his mind told him.


This is what it meant to be on this team.


Sparks hastened his pace. "Yarn. I'm… getting close."


Yarn pushed herself in and out faster as well. "I think he is too."


"On three then."


They counted together. "One… two…"


Sparks pushed in and came in Nise's mouth, unloading a larger amount than normal for him. It had a bizarre taste of mixed sweetness to it from the Pecha juice. When he pulled out, one last mini-spurt landed on Nise's nose and rolled down between the upside-down Pawmo's eyes.


At the same time, Yarn forced herself all the way down and felt Nise flood her tunnel. Nise came a lot more than Sparks, and it splattered out of her and onto himself. She couldn't hold herself in place, and she pulled him out as they both fell on Sparks. Nise's last spurt hit Sparks's hair.


The trio was spent and a little in pain.


Sparks and Yarn got up first and kissed each other. Then Yarn grabbed Sparks's juice-covered paw and licked it clean.


"We gotta do that more often," Sparks said.


Yarn looked up from slobbering on Sparks's paw "He really is a lot of fun."


Then Nise got up and cracked his neck. He reverted his colors to his usual self.


"Ah, Nise-san. How was your first time with all three of us?"


Nise didn't answer. He instead leaned in closer to Sparks's face with a nonplussed expression, and kissed him.


Sparks's eyes widened. Nise stuck his tongue in Sparks's mouth. He had held all of Sparks's load mixed with the Pecha juice in his mouth this whole time and just gave most of it back.


After they broke the kiss, Sparks coughed and spat most of it out and wiped the cum off his mouth. Nise laughed heartily.


"Dammit man! Yarn never—" Then Yarn kissed Sparks again, also sticking her tongue in to steal some of what was left of the "snack."


"Maybe I should. It's pretty sweet." She giggled.


–


This concludes just one tale of Team Sparks.


Sparks Pichu, the leader. Mischievous and immature, but also powerful, and with boundless courage and optimism.


Yarn Emolga, whom Sparks has loved for a long time. Sassy and unfiltered, and the only one who seems capable of keeping up with Sparks.


Nise Pawmo, the newcomer. Shy and easily flustered, but he's the voice of reason. The calm within the storm that is this trio.


They're more than just friends with benefits. They truly love and support each other. They'll explore places, pull each other out of trouble, and have a lot more fun together. (And yes, they fuck.)


I wonder which story I should tell next.