Pikachu and Flaaffy were sat together at the edge of a pond repurposed into a pool for Pokemon in the Wild Area, engaging in idle chatter while watching various wild Pokemon indulging in the water slides and lounging about as they were. Though, most of the chatter was from Flaaffy as a flustered Pikachu found himself unable to stop looking over the soft and slightly chubby sheep in his swimwear. While Pikachu was expectantly dressed in swim trunks, black with yellow stripes down the sides, Flaaffy had a much more… feminine approach to his swimwear—black one piece swimsuit that hugged the sheep’s very girly figure and shoved off his pudge and curves. A white tag was on the chest of the swimsuit with “Pool Mommy” written on it that did not help Pikachu’s thoughts or libido at all. Although it was also funny to look at as it reminded him of a game the two of them really enjoyed together, specifically one instance of a skeleton in a top that had “Cool Dude” on it.

Arceus, this sheep is such a dork. An adorable, attractive dork.

“So the product that I use is really helpful with keeping my wool soft and fluffy after taking a dip like this. That way it doesn’t get all brittle to the touch and I’d have to shear it all off and regrow my wool again. Have you ever seen a Flaaffy without their wool? Hideous! We just aren’t the adorable little bleaty bleats we are without our wool!” Flaaffy played up his little ramble with a dramatic fainting gesture, getting a small laugh out of Pikachu. “My squishy little body is nothing without my wool, Bikaboo~”

“Ain’t nothing little about those hips…” Pikachu mumbled to himself, eyeballing Flaaffy’s thick, soft thighs and tummy in that one piece.

“Wassat, hun~?” Flaaffy brushed up against the electric rodent’s side with a little giggle. “My hiiiips~?”

“N-nothing!” Pikachu gently pushed Flaaffy off of him, face flushing even more red. He was so embarrassing sometimes, being the affectionate guy he was and having no fear or filter of expressing that affection in public. But while Pikachu was very much open to fucking like Lopunny anywhere at any time, he tended to be a lot more reserved about being [I]affectionate[/I] or [I]romantic[/I] and would find himself a lot more embarrassed about showing his feelings towards someone in front of others. Even if they were a bunch of wild Pokemon who probably didn’t care in the slightest about what they were doing, especially considering there was a pair of Nidoran Male and Nidorina making out with each other in the pond without anyone so much as batting an eye their way.

“Awww, you’re so cute when you’re all blushy like that.” Flaaffy smiled, following Pikachu’s stare over to the Nido couple. “Getting thoughts again, hmm?”

“A-actually… I’m not, surprisingly.” Pikachu did find it rather shocking he wasn’t already fantasizing threesomes with those two, though if he had to guess, it was probably how relaxed he was, mind completely off of anything sexual with him enjoying Flaaffy’s rambles and company. Even though Flaaffy himself was absolutely stunning in that one piece, every bit of the sheep looking as womanly as could be from his soft, perky chest to that slight rounded chubby tummy to the wide hips and plush thighs of a motherly figure made for breeding.

Something about being with Flaaffy made him feel a lot more in control of himself...

“Hooh wait a minute. Oh wowie zowie, Pikachu get a look at [I]him~[/I]” Flaaffy gave his friend a light nudge and pointed over towards a wild Oinkologne feral bent over and taking a small drink from the pond. Both males were immediately fixated on the sheer thickness and plumpness of the pig species, the sight of so much plump ass just raised and practically presenting as the pig lapped at the pond. Flaaffy wasn’t even thinking of Pikachu’s challenge, the sheep himself simply enamored by the juicy male and that natural sultry look in their eyes that seemed to permanently scream for sex.

And sometimes, being with Flaaffy was also a dangerous game…

[I]Pikachu gazed down at the plump ass bouncing into his thrusts, Oinkologne ass jiggling with each smack of their hips. That plush, dark furred booty was hypnotic, wobbling like jelly while he fucked the slutty pig male, grunting from the clenches milking him tight. He looked up, eyes locking on Flaaffy who quivered and bleated in his adorably feminine and gay tone. Warm tongue swirled the sheep’s erection, the submissive male being tended to by the spitroasted wild who slurped up Flaaffy’s cock with husky moans from being fucked from behind, throwing his ass back into each of Pikachu’s pumps.

Flaaffy’s gaze met with Pikachu’s own, both blushing and panting. Flaaffy’s tail wagged, arousal coursing through him, sharing a knowing smile with the huffing Alpha and thrusting forward into Oinkologne’s maw, listening to the pig gag and slobber on his cock. That tongue was magical, thick and soft brushing and stroking all over his arousal, really stirring the sheep up. The pig’s own length twitched from all the stimulation, prostate being pounded in by Pikachu’s heavy slams working him up so much. Never had being fucked felt this good for the wild Pokemon, moaning out muffled on the cock in his maw, held in place by the sheep who now face fucked him, listening to the cute male above him being milked in that snug throat swallowing around him repeatedly.

Despite the plump and sexy Oinkologne beneath him, Pikachu couldn’t stop staring at Flaaffy, watching the pudgy sheep wriggle and squirm with pleasure, listening to his moans and whines, those adorable compliments he praised the subby wild Pokemon with whether or not the pig understood them. His tail flicked and swayed, the blue orb at its tip illuminated by sparks and energy fueled by pleasure. Pikachu’s hips were on autopilot, barely focused on the pleasure of the thick Pokemon beneath him and instead solely attentive of his best friend’s own thick figure caving in to sensation.

He was so damn cute when he got pleasured, Pikachu couldn’t wait his turn to rock that sheep’s world. But that would surely come in time, when it was right for them to have a whole night—a whole [/I][B][I]day[/I][/B][I] just to each other. But first, they had a piggy slut to fuck.

Attention back on the oinking, moaning wild Pokemon between them, Pikachu and Flaaffy had the needy male sandwiched between them, the Oinkologne in a world of his own. Both males penetrated the pig’s plump ass, Flaaffy’s cock impressive in length but only coming to about half of Pikachu’s foot long girth. Regardless, 12 inches and 6 inches alike spreading the pig was more than a ton of girth, Oinkologne trembling, milking both males that fucked him, Flaaffy laid beneath the slut with Pikachu mounting and pumping. They were all in bliss, moaning out together as the two electric-types frot each other inside Oinkologne’s precum soaked canal, the heat and near frictionless rutting sending waves of pleasure through the threesome. Heavy panting could be heard from the bunch, Flaaffy’s moans getting louder and girlier, his humps sloppy and wild. Pikachu could tell the subby sheep was closing in on orgasm, his body so stimulated by all the sex and sensations, not to mention getting to frot with each other by happenstance. Pikachu was starting to get close as well, growling into Oinkologne’s ear and squeezing on the plump pig’s body while he fucked him. As for Oinkologne, he was broken by the sex, a third orgasm pumping ropes across Flaaffy’s chest and belly, the slutty pig oinking to the heavens as he had the time of his life being used by these two hung and horny civil Pokemon with an eye for good meat~

Flaaffy came soon after, moaning aloud and hilting the pig’s big butt, ropes of clingy seed pouring inside that ass with a slight charge that tingled the wild male’s insides and reinforced his own hands free climax spraying across the sheep’s front. Eyes rolled up from the two submissive males sharing in release, panting heavily and quivering as Pikachu kept rutting, frotting, pounding the whore that ached to be filled more. He shuddered and moaned out, slamming himself to the hilt inside the pig and growling aloud with climax closing in so fast.

His gaze locked with Flaaffy’s again in that moment, the world around them seeming to melt into nothing but colors and white noise, as if the two had entered a state of personal nirvana between each other, their cocks throbbing and squeezed together, hearts racing at a matching rate. A hand reached out for Flaaffy, tenderly caressing the blushing sheep’s cheek, unable to look away from the panting, sweaty male. It was almost as if Oinkologne wasn’t between them anymore despite the clenches of the pig’s ass continuously milking the two, the gap between mouse and sheep closing by the moment until their foreheads touched and their lips were mere inches apart. They could feel each other’s heated breaths, not a word spoken between the two in that instance. Their eyes closed and everything felt so right as they got closer and closer to each other…[/I]

A gentle moan sounded in front of Pikachu as he could feel the soft warmth and heaviness of a body pressed upon his lap. The pulse in his trunks pressed upon a supple, warm but clothed ass that pressed oh so slightly against it, yet not moving, not putting its full weight onto his erection as if cautious. His eyes stayed closed, he needn’t open them. He knew who it was, he’d know that warmth anywhere. Such a gentle touch combing down his back, soft moans, sweet bleats. Flaaffy’s body was divine, his arms wrapped around the sheep’s waist, embracing him in a kiss unlike any other they’d had before.

Despite his weariness of being affectionate in public, it felt as if there weren’t another soul in the world but the two of them as electricity sparked between them both figuratively and literally. Their lips parted for tongues to dance, swirling one another slowly with continued, sultry moans shared by the couple. Pikachu held Flaaffy tight and refused to let go; what began as a shared fantasy between the two had suddenly turned into a moment of passion. [I]Real[/I] passion. And if it weren’t for this damned challenge, they’d be grinding into each other and making love right here and now.

Alas, as they slowly came back to reality, Flaaffy broke the kiss and gazed into the eyes of his dream male. Pikachu stared back, face as red as the sheep’s own. His cock twitched and ached for the sheep, to take him here and now. He was ready to end the challenge, to lose it all just to mate this sheep, fill him. But he wouldn’t. Not just for the challenge, but because something like this… someone like [I]him[/I] deserved better than to be used for relief over a mere fantasy.

“I-it’s not time yet…” Pikachu spoke softly to the sheep who merely nodded, unable to tear his gaze away from the electric mouse. Although they weren’t going to do it there, Pikachu kept Flaaffy on his lap. He wouldn’t let him go. He [I]couldn’t[/I] let him go. Their chests pressed together, feeling each other’s heartbeats matched. Their noses nuzzled, the sheep panting, flustered beyond words as he merely whimpered softly.

“I-I’m sorry…” He whispered softly with remorse. Pikachu reassured him with a gentle but quick kiss on the lips.

“Shhh, don’t apologize… we had the same thoughts.” Pikachu spoke softly, caressing Flaaffy’s back and hugging him close. He was captivated. He’d normally never do this in public with anyone, showing affection like this, cuddling, making out. Maybe it was because of the implications of sex following after that made him more willing. Or maybe it was because they were so caught up in the moment that they weren’t even thinking of the wild Pokemon around them that, just like the pair of Nidos, weren’t paying them any mind save for a pervert or two from afar.

[I]Or maybe... because I like… because I [/I][B][I]love[/I][/B][I] him...[/I]