The Rai’ Dive!


“Just dive in, Birthday Boys can’t chicken out!” shouted a Riolu boy currently doing some very lewd things to the exposed erection of a pudgy Growlithe. Said dog was smooshed headfirst into a colorful poke’ball inner tube.  Big fluffy paws kicked frantically as the young boy was teased and fondled blatantly both above and below the water by his horny Riolu bestie and a Buizel friend.


Little bubbles scattered to the surface, while further down Ambre could spy a lanky little Eevee boy having given up his air on the pool bottom.  Holding close to an already limp sister as he spilled his airless watery orgasm, both wearing colorful weighted water wings.


It was summer! And in the PMDrown summer camp, that meant pool party revive parties!  The star of the show, Ambre, had his shorts on the grass and dick in the breeze for his lucky 10th birthday. Trying to get the courage to go fill his lungs with water the hard way.


“Better hurry up~, won’t be any of us left to play with you if you take tooo long.” The Riolu sang back behind the sudden fluttering of Growlithe feet, bubbles erupting from the dog sucking down water. Big mouthing gulps as the fire puppy writhed, trapped snug in the innertube.


“Yeah, yeah, I’m getting in!, “ Ambre called back.   His heart as the small Buizel floated another colorful inner tube over for him.  The diving board was only a few feet away; he merely had to dive right through the big red and white inner tube opening.  Trying to not be distracted as orange and white paws sagged and dangled.  Growlithe’s distinct inability to breathe water soon brought his little pink erection to squirt frantic orgasms into the all over the side of his inner tube to cheers from the party goers.


Wide Raichu paws flexed on the warm diving board as Ambre leaned in.  Trying to get more lined up, and growing more nervous with a whimsicott and clefable swimming closer too.  All his friends wanted to get a piece of the birthday boy’s bubbles.


“Oh, oh, I'm gonna drown!” The fat mousey pokemon shouted as took a big breath. Then.. HOP!  He leapt in an awkward dive for the presented hole.


*SPLOOOSH!  He didn't quite make it, landing more or less belly first onto the ring.  But his friends were there.  A half dozen young hands pushed his legs up into the air while pulling on his arms and his head pulled through into the cool water. Then shoulders and chest follow. And with one big shove from the three, SQRRRK! He stuck good and firm from his round belly. Fat butt exposed as big kegs flopped awkward vertical kicks.


Stuck quite firm and rewarded with kisses from Riolu, Whimsi, Clefable and Buizel lips.  Clefable and Whimsicott kissed him underwater as the other two kissed down his legs towards his exposed lap. He was suddenly finding himself a very airless center of attention.


Were those Buizel lips fondling his rump and balls.  It was obviously Riolu muzzle pulling on his long erection. the blue jackal ‘mon clambering himself up onto the inner tube to really get to work playing with his friend's exposed lap.


Ambre had another pair of boy erections pushing at his upside down lips.  Both Whimsicott and Clefable gripped his hands and hooked their legs with the inner tube handles to join him underwater and see who’d last longest.  No worries about meeting Arceus alone today.  He had a whole pool full of company.  Even if two of them were seeing who could push their erection the furthest into Raichu mouth.


The tile mosaic of Lugia in his erect glory sparkled in the summer sunlight far below the group.  The whole mess of boys bouncing and bobbing on the surface and below.   Beneath them a few limp forms rested on the pool floor in various states of drowning.  Some swimmers played with the limp bodies, and one Meowth girl was being dragged out for some lewd fun on the poolside.


Mostly Ambre could only see the pink and black boy erections thrusting at his lips. Playfully humping and wriggling, frantically trying to get off before they sucked down water and faded.  


Ambre better pick up his pace then if he wanted to taste the two.  Waddling his soft paws at the sun as he smooched at the two eager humping friends.  His lips drooling bubbles between the two laps as he alternated kisses and kicks frantically between the two 


Above the surface he could feel the other two friends working him over. Tongue and kisses tormenting his soft rump with slippery heat, matched only by the steady energetic tugs of sucking Riolu lips trying to earn a birthday treat right from the source.


NNNG! He wished he could grunt, moan, or do more than make a thin trail of bubbles lost in the splashing.  His heart POUNDED as his lungs ached and throbbed.  A growing itch of need, of lust, of urges to see it all fade.  Humping frantically as his paws gripped the bare rumps and pulled them tighter to his cheeks as they bulged with stale air.  He was about to pop!


BlBGLKBBL! The eager Buizel had pulled himself fully atop the upside down Raichu and thrusted into exposed helpless Rai Butt.  The sudden pressure of eager Buizel fucking him  and jamming him even tighter was too much; he blew his air out all over both Whimsicot and Clefairy dicks.  Raichu dick squirted his seed blindly into the air, mostly onto Riolu's face and splashing ribbons in the pool.  Ambre barely heard his birthday cheers amidst the rumble of splashes and pounding of heartbeat in Raichu ears.


Cool, clean water FLOODED into his lungs as Ambre took a huge, deep breath.  *KFfff! Kfff!  hllllk~*  Coughing out the fine foam that was the last of his breath.  He was drowning, cumming, twisted helplessly in an innertube while a Buizel boy fucked his squirming rump.  Orgasming for all to see as whimsicott added some slimy jets of semen for him to breathe down to the trickster pokemon’s delight.  


Somewhere Clefable didn’t quite make it to orgasm.  A few more kicks and he had turned and lost his grip.  Drifting from the innertube to float limply and make a few weak wriggles.  Limp arms and legs turning him over the dead man’s float with his erection lusting for angels.  


The world sparkled, burned, throbbing darkness shrinking Ambre’s world to a pinprick. The blissful afterglow and the heavy, slow breathing of water was so relaxing.  His legs felt like jello while his arms slumped and waved to the pokemon watching him drown from the pool floor.


A burst and whimsicott’s grip from Ambre’s hands instead went to his mouth.  Lanky little goat hooves were not very good at keeping him afloat once his lungs were full of water.  The once fluffy maned ‘mon drowning now, wide eyed and mouth gaping, sucking it all down himself as he drifted from his friend’s grasp to begin to sink downwards with a line of gooey squirts of seed tracking his progress towards the pool bottom.


He hoped someone will get a few pictures of his bare ass hilariously poking out an innertube, legs flopped uselessly and mouth gaped and blue.  All he needed to do but just relax and drown, like a proper Birthday boy.  A big, limp, fat, waterlogged pool-toy for the rest of his friends to enjoy on a hot summer day.


At least, until they brought out the revives to play again.