Grassy meadow in the woods to get fucked

We arrived at a grassy meadow in the woods, this one a little more secluded than the place I’d been picked up in.

“Alright, Gardevoir, get ready,” Julie instructed.

Gardevoir lifted her long dress over her head. I gawked as a pair of mammaries even bigger than Julie’s came into view.

“Do you take after your mistress, or something?” I asked Gardevoir, pointing to her gleaming white jiggly puffs.

“Gardevoir! Use Breast Tackle!” Julie called.

“Again with the shouting—ah!”

Gardevoir subjected me to a body slam, which I guess could call a “breast tackle” on account of the proportion of Gardevoir that was boob. I landed flat on my ass and the emerald-haired chick kept me pinned there.

“Just stay down and I won’t be **** to hurt you,” Gardevoir said.

“Fine with me.”

She shifted so that her chest was level with my crotch. Delicate, almost gossamer hands touched my member. I suppose that being a psychic type would mean she didn’t do physical work very often.

She licked my cock gently, her pink tongue being much less disturbing than Lickitung’s.

“You smell like Lickitung,” Gardevoir said.

“Great, I don’t even smell like myself.”

“Not to worry. You have a lovely, long cock. It looks like stout arm. The girls are lucky to have such a fine specimen.”

As soon as I was sufficiently hard, she hefted her boulders and hugged my rod with them. She slowly moved them up and down, caressing my member between her smooth flesh with every movement. It was amazing how my dick could be completely submerged in those puppies and not even touch the bottom.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed whats-her-name, the redhead, flipping through a pokemon pocketbook.

“Can they I understand me when I talk to you?” I asked.

“No, you instinctively address pokemon in our language, and humans in theirs. Since you are so clueless about everything else, it bears mentioning that typical pokemon can understand humans but not visa versa.”

“Do you want to start a revolt, take down our trainers who make us fight and run off?”

Gardevoir looked at me with open-mouthed shock.

“Julie is my mistress, and if you ever hurt her or Allison I will gut you and leave you for the Murkrow to feed on.”

I watched Julie’s legs, which were visible nearly to her butt crack in those lovely little shorts of hers, as she strode towards us.

“Let me get at the tip of his penis, Gardevoir.”

The emerald-haired one let it surface like a periscope out of the ocean. Julie bent down and licked the pre-cum that was collected on the tip. She worked the taste around her mouth for a moment, a thoughtful look on her face.

“Not quite as the pokedex described. As you were, then,” Julie said, rejoining Allison on the sidelines.

“Only joking,” I said. “To be honest, I would be quite a bit more cooperative if I knew which of the girls was mine. I mean, you get to do sexy stuff with Julie, right? Come on, I know that a girl like Julie doesn’t catch a big pair of titties like you for no reason.”

Gardevoir blushed. “Yes, I do stuff with Julie, but you do not belong to either of them individually like I do. Like Allison said, you are both of theirs. But do not despair, that brings with it special privileges in itself.”

Not that I wasn’t into this conversation, but what she was doing with my dick between those huge knockers was more titillating, pun intended.

“Come on, Gardevoir, can’t you pick up the pace a little?”

“It makes no difference,” Gardevoir said.

“No difference my ass,” I said, flipping us over.

The porcelain doll was now on her back and I was straddling her torso. I jammed by cock between her boobs again and began thrusting with a pace that was far more satisfactory for me.

“So forceful,” Gardevoir moaned, a blush appearing on her pale cheeks, “but you will not win battles if you only pursue your pleasure.”

I didn’t have time for this grasshopper nonsense, I was getting close to erupting. Gardevoir would be the second sexy pokegirl I splattered with my life essence.

“Come on, baby,” I groaned, “this’ll be over faster if you dirty talk me.”

“Not that I mind,” Gardevoir moaned, her face now visibly more flushed. “I’m getting off, too.”

I glanced me and noticed that she was thrusting into the air. Her pussy was wet and throbbing without her even touching it. What was she doing, some kind of psychic stimulation on her own genitals? Was that a thing?

“I’m CUUUUMING ahhhhhhhh—what?”

I hit the edge of orgasm and then . . . nada. I was left horny and unrequited, while Gardevoir was sailing towards her rendezvous with bliss unencumbered. She moaned and shook like a lily in the wind before coming to rest her body, her eyes closed.

“Hey, wake up,” I said. “Did you do some freaky weird shit so that I can’t cum?”

“Indeed,” Gardevoir said, opening her amber eyes. “I used a status move that prevents your orgasm. This block will remain in place until I decide otherwise.”

“Goddamn it,” I said. “Are you into kinky shit?”

“Like all effective battling pokemon, I have a dominant and sadist streak in me. Yes, it will make me quite wet to imagine your balls ballooning with pent up desire. But that is not why I am doing this.”

An invisible **** buffeted me from the direction of Gardevoir, tossing me into the air and landing me on my side next to her. She sat up.

“The real reason is that we need to level you up.”

“I got it,” Allison said, snapping her fingers. “He’s a Man!”

“They’ve been trying to figure out what kind of pokemon you are this whole time,” Gardevoir groaned.

“But I thought they said I was a ‘Man’. They said that when they first saw me.”

“I’m as baffled as you are,” Gardevoir said.

“So, did I win that battle?” I asked on the way back. “Do I gain experience points?”

“Yes, but only because I came before you,” Gardevoir said.

“So can you lift the status move now?”

“That’s up to my mistress.”

“Julie,” I called. “Can I cum?”

She walked over. My heightened lust multiplied the attraction of those beautiful legs.

“He need not cum, Gardevoir,” she said.

“Shit,” Allison said.

“Mommy, daddy cussed,” I complained to Julie.

“We need to go through town,” Allison continued, ignoring me.

“So what’s the problem?”

“The problem is that we only have the heal ball available.” Allison looked at me, a predatory smile on her face. “Looks like you’ll be going into a Poke Ball with one of your fellow pokemon, Man. Perhaps it should be Gardevoir, seeing as how you’re getting along so well already.”