“You got a little over your head, huh?” Flaaffy sighed and shook his head, applying a dosage of Super Potion to a cotton ball before dabbing it against Salandit’s cut and claw wounds on his face. “This’ll sting a bit.” “GGH! I’m telling you it was [I]sooo[/I] worth it!” Salandit hissed from the sharp sting from the healing fluid. Flaaffy continued to gently pat and dab down the wounds as the potion worked its swift magic and the skin and scales were quickly sealed up good as new. “She was such a hottie and a baddie, man. Ow! Tight like a virgin yet big like a queen, that Luxio was aaaalll over me~” “I can tell.” The sheep muttered with a deadpan stare at the smugly smirking lizard. Salandit snickered before yelping with another dose of Super Potion on his next wound. “Sweetie, I know you’re a rough rider but [B]this[/B] is a bit much, don’t you think?” “Pssh, not like I’m dead or nothin’! Besides, a little bit of potion magic and I’m good as new after, where’s the downside?” “Probably the part where you run through Flaaffy’s potion supply.” Pikachu retorted with crossed arms and a little snort. “What did you even [I]do[/I] to get clawed up like that? You say you fucked her but it looks more like a [B]fight[/B] than a fuck, why’s your [I]face[/I] all scratched? Usually it’s clawing down your back or shoulder and neck marks, a hickey, maybe even the thighs during a blowjob or something but your [I]face?[/I]” “Look man, she was territorial, there was a little bit of scuffling at first but when I got her pinned under me, she was reeeal impressed seeing a little guy like me topple her. She submitted on the spot and the rest was historyyYAAAH!” Salandit shrieked getting his entire face sprayed with the Super Potion bottle from a snickering Flaaffy. “You are a whole piece of work.” He giggled, looking at the Salandit writhe on the sofa and paw at his now fully healed face. “Relax, you’re good as new now… in the face.” Grabbing the lizard and flipping him onto his front, Flaaffy examined the continuing wounds. Claw marks down either side of his back and several blackened scorch marks very reminiscent of lightning strikes. “Freaky Fridays, what did you [I]do[/I] with her?? Clawing [B]and[/B] shocking?” “Okay the bolts weren’t her. Claws? Yeah, she was in heaven when I was going down on her mating press style. Gal was clawing, screaming, hissing at me, she [B]threatened[/B] me if I didn’t creampie her. Not like I’d pull out of pussy that good, mmmhh mmmMMHH!!” Another pained hiss out of the squirming fire lizard as the cotton ball rubbed down the lengthy claw marks along the left side of Salandit’s back. “I wasn’t exactly expecting her [I]mom[/I] to be nearby when we fucked but to say she was not happy seeing her daughter get slammed and bred by a civil. She was all hissing and whinnying and angry snorts at me. I couldn’t fully understand her feral tongue but I certainly understand the part where she screamed something like ‘My baby! You’re raping my baby!’ but like, I wasnNNGGH!!” Flaaffy giggled each time he interrupted Salandit’s rambles by stinging him with the potion. “I wasn’t raping anyone! She fully consented, presented, and loved it! Not like she’d listen to me. I couldn’t get that Luxio pregnant even if I wanted, I’m not Field group!” “Whoops. Bottle empty.” He set his cyan bottle down and gave it a pat on the black nozzle before unscrewing it and pulling out an orange bottle with the tag “SUPER POTION” on it and pouring its contents into his own signature bottle for a refill. “There we go~” “Pikachu, c’mon. You’d go down on that Luxio too if she gave herself up to you, right?” Salandit looked over at his insatiable Alpha friend for validation. Of course Pikachu would fuck a gal like that, no doubt about it. Granted, he wouldn’t do it [I]now[/I] but he also would probably have much better luck of not getting clawed to death in the process, his Alpha status likely to make her a little more submissive from the start, at least enough to prevent her wanting to fight, though him being civil would likely me she’d still show resilience and expect him to prove he’s still worthy of laying her. But that mom part… “Yeah, I’d do her. But what about her mom? I may be an electric-type as well but I’m not exactly running Lightning Rod here. I’m a Static kinda guy, a proper bolt through my system could still fuck me up.” “Judging on the fact Salandit say she was ‘whinnying’ and the charred scales weren’t made by Luxio, it’s safe to say her mom is surely a Zebstrika.” Flaaffy deduced while spraying the next cotton ball down with potion. “That or a Blitzle, maybe she’s chosen not to evolve. But Zebstrika is a lot hotter.” “Hot is right too.” Salandit added, licking his lips. “If that Luxio gal was a baddie then her mom… hooohh [B]nelly[/B], her mom had it going ON~” “Stacy’s?” Flaaffy referenced with a giggle. Salandit hissed at the sheep poking fun at him before yelping taking another sting down the back. “You are just chock full of being a [B]nerd[/B], aren’t you?” The fire lizard groaned and slumped on the sofa again, being giggled at by Pikachu and Flaaffy alike. “Sorry, dear~ Please go on, I’m intrigued about your sex life.” “Yeah? Well, I’m happy I got me a good, reliable nurse that lets me indulge in my sex life.” Salandit cooed and gave his friend a pat on the head. “You are the influencer to my bad decisions~” “And I hate it every day~” Flaaffy responded with a smile and returned a pat on Salandit’s head. “Now hold still, I’m going for those chars.” While the two were having their playful banter and Salandit resumed his talk of mating the wild Luxio, Pikachu began fixating on thoughts of the Luxio’s mom. A Zebstrika… the beautiful and elegant yet powerful electric zebra whose jagged hair can charge with electricity and glow a magnificent yellow as they generate enough power to cause city-wide thunderstorms. And a mother at that… A womanly Zebstrika with breeding experience… [I] Pikachu was flustered as he gazed into the piercing eyes of a goddess, her smugness fitting of her power. Pressed against the wall and trapped by this striped vixen, she smirked and licked her lips with a sultry whinny and a hoof pressed against the male’s chest, holding him to the wall. She could sense it, see it in his eye, the occasional red shimmer and sparkle of an Alpha Pokemon. That and how damn tall he was for a Pikachu. Unlike most wild Pokemon who would test the validity of a civilized Alpha through physical battle, Zebstrika had chosen to taste his strength and worthiness to give her young by simply skipping to laying with him. The scent of Pikachu’s erection fueled her already rampant lust, a growl low and full of desire rumbling in the back of Zebstrika’s throat with her pressing closer to the male, muzzles inches apart. Their gazes were locked fiercely upon one another, Pikachu panting with anticipation and Zebstrika purring with expectation. Even the rumble in her throat sounded electric, the sheer power this striped horse could emit attracting Pikachu like bolts to a lightning rod. She wanted him, perhaps more than he craved her. Their lust reach a point that proving worthiness meant nothing to her and simply laying claim to this potent rodent was all she desired. Turned away from the male, she needn’t watch him, knowing Pikachu would go nowhere. She could feel it, the way he stared her down, the tremble in his pupils as she loomed over him, he wouldn’t leave without pumping a fresh litter into her, just what she craved. Large, firm ass pressing against the male, the much larger female growled with want, giving herself to the Alpha, awaiting him to climb her back end to mount and lay claim to her body. He’d do just that, swift to straddle the female from behind, mounted for a ride suitable of two insatiable breeders. Feet planted into the muscular calves of the feral zebra, he’d position his lengthy tip to her winking sex, moist mare pussy glistening in the afternoon sun awaiting his heat to be consumed within her own. Pikachu bit his lip, hips driving forward, a slow start to bask in every ounce of pleasure that perfect vagina had to offer, the immediate clench of a fiery warmth encasing every bit of him so firmly, trained walls constricting every bit of him like a fighting-type’s natural ability to have full muscle control in the vagina. He shook hard, Zebstrika working her walls to fit his foot long malehood like a glove, truly the perfect cavern made solely for his breeding delight. From the tender fill into her body, Pikachu showed an immediate contrast to what was first assumed to be a long and intimate moment between wild and civil, instead taking the woman with a rut fitting of a bitch in heat. Zebstrika was far from complaining, her cries of joy showing approval to Pikachu’s intensity, soaked walls causing for an almost frictionless experience that allowed Pikachu to fuck her to his heart’s content with any amount of viciousness he could offer. And that would be just what he’d give, every thrust into the heat of the zebra’s cunt echoing with the squelch and smack of wet sex, the plap of hips to ass and the jiggle of her firm yet plump ass. It was a cacophony of sex, moans wild and civil alike the exact bond this island strives for. While wild and civilized Pokemon having sex or engaging in relationships wasn’t the most uncommon thing, there was still quite a gap between the two types of Pokemon and their lifestyles, including the occasional language barrier between feral and civil tongue. But that didn’t matter in this moment between mouse and zebra. In this very instance, the two were like one, knowing exactly what the other craved and needed without a word to be spoken. Only the moans and cries of ecstasy, the smack of hips and ass, the gush of wet pussy in climax against a girthy male plunging repeatedly into her fertile heat. Zebstrika’s neighs and whinnies were loud with glee, riding the waves of euphoria through a very creamy orgasm that spilled thickly and painted their crotches white in her fluid, much like Pikachu was soon to do to her with the heavy pulses flexing through his malehood.[/I] “[B][I]FFFFSSSSHHHH!![/I][/B]” Pikachu’s blank stare shot open into a wide eyed gaze for a moment from the sudden sharp hiss right beside him. Looking over, he saw Salandit laid out on his back, mouth agape and tongue out with swirls in his eyes as if completely knocked out. “U-uhh…” “I had to spray him down with almost the whole bottle to heal up those chars. I guess that Zebstrika got him real good. Almost surprised he got back here alive if it took [I]this[/I] much to heal those wounds alone. Must’ve been a clean critical hit.” Flaaffy explained, storing his potion bottle away into his pile of neck wool. “YoU… sONuvA biiiIIitcccCChHHh…” Salandit’s voice cracked in defeated. Despite being all healed up now, he couldn’t have felt any weaker after a sting that could burn even a fire-type like himself. “You’re welcome~” Flaaffy giggled at his friend’s expense. “Well. We can spend the evening here in the hut. There’s plenty to do here and it’s almost 6 o’clock anyway. The Wild Area closes in about an hour.” “Yyyyeah… Video games?” Pikachu suggested. Flaaffy simply nodded. “Video gaaaames~”