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A New Journey Begins (Nothy and Inspirit)

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The grating buzz of an alarm clock suddenly sounded in a dimly lit bedroom. This was soon joined by the sound of incomprehensible mumbling and groaning as the room's occupant shifted under his light sheets. Thin shafts of light had started to shine through the thin gaps in the room's curtains, steadily illuminating it. As the incessant buzzing continued, Chris Balton slowly rose from his bed and staggered over to the clock, unceremoniously pounding the off button. The next several seconds consisted of a great deal of yawning and stretching, followed by squinting as he pulled the curtains aside to let in the summer sun.

Despite his slow start to the day, he could feel excitement starting to build up inside him. Today was the day his life would change forever, and his pace soon started to reflect his growing eagerness. In no time he was in and out of the shower and dressed in light jeans, sneakers, and a button up with the sleeves rolled back. He rushed downstairs to prepare a quick breakfast of donuts and coffee, which he ended up inhaling more than eating.

A quick brush of his teeth and he was out the door, supply laden backpack in hand. He immediately broke into a run as he turned onto the dirt road leading to Professor Birch's lab. While it wasn't far, Chris still wanted to reach it as quickly as possible. Sure enough, he was soon in front of the lab's entrance.Taking a moment to catch his breath, Chris tried to steady his nerves a bit before knocking on the door and calling out, "Professor! Its Chris Balton! I'm ready to get started!"
 
The Professor had been waiting just as eagerly as Sinnoh's new tamers to receive their first Pokegirls. The three starter Pokegirls he had obtained for this purpose had just come of age to be tamed a few weeks ago, leaving them at their best condition to be welcomed into the arms of their partners. One tamer had arrived nearly half an hour ago to have his first pick at a Treecko, leaving just two more Pokegirls, a Mudkip and Torchic, for Chris and another boy.

When the Professor heard the tamer's voice calling from the door, he immediately went forth to allow the boy entrance into the laboratory shaded from the summer's blazing heat. "Good morning, Chris!" Professor Birch greeted the ecstatic new tamer. "I thought you would be the first to come this morning, but it looks like Roy beat you to it just half an hour ago." He delivered the news with much amusement, only because he knew how ambitious Chris was. The Professor didn't linger on the subject too long, however, before he came to a table with just two Pokeballs on display, the one on the far right missing. "The early bird gets the worm, they say," he said, and gestured to the remaining balls. "The one on the left is Mudkip, a water Pokegirl. The one on the right is Torchic, a fire type. Choose whichever one you like, but keep in mind that the one you choose will be your first partner on this journey."

Professor Birch crossed his arms and simply watched Chris like he was a father observing his own son ride a bicycle for the first time. The initiation day to become a tamer was a grand event, especially for a male who literally had to have tons of stamina to tame Pokegirls as well as the smarts, ambition, and skill.
 
Chris felt his heart rate tick up a bit as the door opened and the professor ushered him inside. The professor had always been a good friend to Chris, ever since he was little. Now that he was finally old enough to go out into the world, he couldn't have been happier to know that Professor Birch would be the one to get him started. He was slightly jolted out of his reminiscing when he heard him mention that Roy had already made his pick and left. A twinge of panic entered his gut as he feared he wouldn't get his first pick. Wishing he had gotten up faster that morning as he was presented with two Pokeballs.

His panic quickly morphed into relief as the Professor told him which two Pokegirls remained. It seemed luck was on his side, and he was extremely glad for it. Ever since he started preparing to become a tamer, he knew which Pokegirl he wanted as his first partner. He had learned all he could about them, and made sure he was ready as he could be for the challenges she would bring.

Chris took a deep breath and reached out, taking hold of the left pokeball and lifting it off the table. It was lighter than he had expected. The smooth metal surface felt good in his hand, and he couldn't wait to open it up to meet his new partner. " I choose Mudkip." He said with a triumphant grin. "She was the one I've been wanting this whole time." He held the metal sphere as if it were an egg, cradling it in the palm of his hand. "So Professor, when can I let her out?" His eyes shone with anticipation as he thought about meeting his first Pokegirl for the first time.
 
Professor Birch couldn't help but laugh when Chris picked the Mudkip in a heartbeat. "Hold on, there," he calmed the eager boy down, if only for a moment, so he could prepare the other necessities for him, as well. "Here's your PokeDex. I'm sure you've seen this before; I've already registered you, so your information should be available in all cities, allowing you to transport to the next region when you're ready." Next, he handed him five Pokeballs smaller than the enlarged one Chris held in his hand, a bottle of lubricant, and two potions. "You'll need these," he said. "You can stock up on more in the next town."

A travel-sized handbook about the ins and outs of properly training and taming Pokegirls for beginners was also thrown into the mix before the Professor deemed Chris was ready to embark on his journey. "That's it," he said. "Good luck, Chris!"
 
Chris took the PokeDex and other supplies, depositing them in his backpack. Once the Professor was finished speaking, he shook his hand gratefully. "Thanks so much Professor! I'll be sure to check in when I make it to the next town!" With that, he was back out the door and heading down the road leading out of Littleroot Town. He wanted to be out of the town before he met his new Mudkip. He pulled out his handbook to pass the time and started reading up on what he needed to do now that he was a Tamer.

The book wasn't long by any means, but it was crammed full of information. Proper capturing techniques, how to make your Pokegirl more friendly, how to keep them healthy, and of course, a myriad of sexual techniques to use on them. Just reading about it made his heart race. He knew he wouldn't be getting to that part right out of the gate, but he couldn't help but get worked up thinking about it.

After a few more minutes he passed the edge of town and started to find himself surrounded by open fields and clusters of trees. He continued on a bit further before turning off the main road and heading into one of the stands of trees. It was finally time to meet his new Pokegirl. Once he was sure he was the only one there, he pulled the Pokeball from his belt and opened it. "Its time we met each other Mudkip, come on out!"
 
When the ball was thrown, it parted to release a bright spectrum of light that formed the holographic outline of a girl. When the light slowly faded, the Mudkip was now standing a few feet in front of her tamer with her arms crossed lightly over her chest. Compared to her more voluptuous and womanly evolution stages, she appeared fairly petite and thin, bearing the striking image of a schoolgirl rather than a bewitching femme fatale. Because she was a water type and a talented swimmer at that, her body was well-defined with not a loose flap of skin in sight.

The Mudkip stood quite proudly until the light ebbed, and the orange gills sticking out the sides of her head wiggled a bit in response to the human standing so close by. "So, you're the new tamer, huh?" she grinned, walking around the male in a full circle to evaluate him from head to toe. It was important that she wasn't stuck with a scrawny thing, after all. There was no way she was going to allow a human weaker than her to work with, or even tame her. She poked his side and prodded at his stomach, then walked back, to stand beside him.

"I guess you're all right," the Mudkip approved and swung an arm tightly around her tamer's neck, playfully seizing him in a headlock with the strength of some varsity football player. "Guess we're a team now, buddy!"
 
Once the light faded, Chris found himself face to face with a very attractive girl. Her blue hair and orange gills popped and framed her cute face. Her physique was lithe and fit, and not the least bit unattractive. She looked like she could run a marathon with energy to spare, despite being smaller than him. He couldn't help but smile as he looked at her, his excitement still growing by the second. He finally had his first Pokegirl, and she was even better than he could have imagined.

"That's me. Name's Chris Balton." he replied as she walked around him, inspecting him top to bottom. He remained still as she examined him, allowing her time to look him over. He had to stifle a few chuckles as she poked him, her small fingers tickling him slightly. When she came into again, he took the opportunity to look her over a bit more thoroughly as well. The blue ensemble the Professor had given her suited her well, and seemed well suited to quickly taking to the water. Every bit of her was well defined and smooth, and Chris couldn't have been happier.

His grin grew when he received her approval and suddenly found himself in a firm headlock, one cheek pressed firmly against her petite chest. She was pretty physical for having just met him, but he had done his homework on Mudkip, and knew he'd couldn't be afraid to give as well as he got. He swung his arm around her own neck and did the same to her, her gills pressed against the side of his head. "Got that right, I've been looking forward to becoming your Tamer, and as long as you're my Pokegirl, I'm gonna make sure your the best one anybody's ever seen!" He grinned at her, keeping a firm grip on her just as she did with him. "As long as you give it your all, that's what you'll get from me."
 
As the introduction swiftly turned into a wrestling match, the Mudkip's competitive spirit towered even higher than before. She was determined to win against her own Tamer, her first opponent ever. It was safe to say that she had been raised just like Chris, dreaming of adventure and the first opportunity to fight. Although her body was a Mudkip, her mind was already a lean, mean fighting machine like Swampert. Once she wiggled out of her Tamer's headlock, she swept a hand through her locks and huffed. "Well, Chris, you're going to have to name me first," she said with her hands on her hips. "Don't be a dweeb and name me after the ex-girlfriend you want to get back with or something."

Again, her gaze scanned him up and down, thoroughly sizing him up so she knew what she was up against. As all Pokegirls raised in the laboratory did, she knew a thing or two about the taming process, especially the fact that it was an essential part in a Pokegirl's development. Without taming, they couldn't improve, bond, or become more focused and happy. A healthy Pokegirl was also a well-tamed Pokegirl. An untamed Pokegirl, like most in the wilderness, were aggressive, unintelligent, vulnerable to sickness, and highly unrefined in their fighting abilities.

Deciding to leave her name for later (as it wasn't her first priority), she lowered her gaze to her Tamer's crotch, her question just as bold as the way she asked, "How big is it?" It was a fairly appropriate question given the nature and circumstances of Pokegirls. Although it was only a theory that size mattered, the Mudkip still wanted to see that her Tamer was well-endowed; after all, the size of the wave was equally as important as the motion of the ocean.
 
"Wouldn't dream of it." He replied. A name was the only thing that Chris had not picked out ahead of time. While he could think of lots of good names, he knew he had to pick something that really suited his Mudkip. He wanted something that matched the kind of Pokegirl she was. He knew already something flowery and girly might not be to her liking, so he wanted something that was cute, but had a bit of an edge to it.

While he thought all of this over, he could feel her eyes running over him again, scrutinizing him. He let her continue, thoughts of an appropriate name still filling his head as her eyes zeroed in on one area in particular.

At first Chris was a bit lost when she asked about his size, his mind still on names at the moment. After another second he realized what she was referring to and felt himself grow a bit warm in the cheeks. Even so, he remained confident, not wanting to let down his new partner. "Well, I guess I'll let you be the judge of that." That said, he unbuckled his belt, opened the front of his jeans, and pulled out his manhood, which was already starting to harden. Even without being completely hard, it was an impressive size, certainly above average in length and girth. "I hope its up to your expectations." he said, quite certain she would be pleased with it.
 
The way things stood now, it almost seemed like the Pokegirl was choosing her Tamer, which was just as equally important the other way around. It was harder, if not impossible, to coerce an unwilling Pokegirl to bond with her Tamer if she didn't approve of him, after all. Yet, the Mudkip was pleased with her human companion so far and even more so when he put his manhood on full display. It was definitely an impressive size, and she could only imagine how much bigger it would be when he was fully aroused.

"I don't even think it's gonna fit," she joked, although she was speaking the truth. She had only come of age a few weeks ago and was still a virgin, awaiting her first Tamer to "pop her cherry" and claim her as his. That first taming session was a lot more important than the succeeding ones, because the first session served to etch the right of ownership into the Pokegirl by claiming her first. It was also a bonding moment as much as it was a ritualistic one. She narrowed the tiny gap between them with a few dainty steps and closed a gentle hand under her Tamer's half-hard cock, giving it a caress from the tip to the bottom.

Just having her Tamer's warm, stiff sex in her hand excited her, eliciting a natural response from the untamed Pokegirl. It didn't matter that they were in a rather open area. The more taming sessions, the better. "We'll see, if it's up to my expectations," she said, her hand still stroking his cock slowly. When she leaned up to press a tentative kiss to her Tamer's lips, her hand guided the head of his shaft underneath the hem of her skirt, rubbing the crown against the moist dip of her panties. Even if the contact was subtle and barely fulfilling, the feeling of her Tamer's cock prodding at her clitoris was enough to make her rock against it.
 
He smirked at her joke "We'll just have to see about that." In truth he hoped that wasn't the case. While he was sure he would be able to do it, he didn't want to hurt her because he was a bit too well endowed. He knew how crucial the first session together was for a Tamer, and he wanted it to be a mutually enjoyable experience. She was his partner after all, and that meant she needed to be happy too. Either way he was going to have to just try his best and hope it worked out. After all, he had saved his first time for his first taming, and he wasn't about to let that go to waste.

While standing there with his cock out had certainly done its part to get him hard, her approach and gentle clutching of it did far more. In moments he was completely erect and throbbing. "I'm looking forward to it." The steady stroking sent shivers up his spine, and soon her soft lips pressed against his gave him even more. He returned the gentle kiss with a bit more force, his desire for her growing by the second. A slight moan escaped his lips as she began sliding her warm sex against his own.

His own hips started to move to match hers, and he put one arm around her waist to pull her against him. His other cupped her cheek as his kisses grew stronger. It slowly slid down her neck and chest before cupping one of her modest breasts. He began rubbing and squeezing it through her top, his finger pressed tightly against the soft mound. His hips moved faster, his tongue pressed against her lips, and his other hand took hold of her firm rear as he craved her more and more. He had waited years for this moment and now he could barely contain himself as it was finally happening
 
Obviously addicted to the euphoric sensations of her Tamer's cock pressed between her thighs, she started rocking her hips even faster, slowly guiding the crown of Chris's shaft into the moist dip of her panties. Had she not been wearing any undergarments that day, her sweet juices would have soaked the inside of her thighs, creating quite an embarrassing mess for the water type Pokegirl. Yet, even as it became apparent that she was aroused, the Mudkip wanted more of her Tamer and eagerly pressed against him, despite her petite body making that act of dominance quite difficult.

She rolled her head back and moaned shamelessly, a pretty little sound escaping her parted lips. She made another shortly after she felt a gentle nudge at her sensitive clitoris, the prodding alone making her rut against the source of her pleasure. When she leaned back, a tree supported her weight and barely kept her standing, while her hand had somehow managed to tangle itself in her Tamer's hair to prolong the heated kiss. She kissed him until her breath ran short, blue eyes still fixed on Chris's as her hips pulled back. His thick cock sprang under her when she removed it from between her wet thighs, and her hand, finding his cock again, stroked it slowly and tugged the thin foreskin as it bunched just under the glistening head.

"Do you want to touch me?" she asked, granting Chris her trust as she guided one of his hands into the hem of her panties, allowing the pads of his fingers to touch just how wet she was. The Mudkip rubbed herself against his hand, obviously enjoying herself with just that slight contact of her Tamer's hand against her clitoris.
 
Chris could feel his body getting hotter as he pressed against her. Her slender frame fit tight against his own, and even as close as she was, he wanted her closer. He could feel her pulling herself to him just as he did the same, which only fueled his craving for her. He could already feel the dampness of her panties on his hard shaft, something he found delightful to know. Even that didn't compare to the sound of her moaning. The delighted squeal made his heart race, and he started longing to hear the sound even more.

As she leaned back he followed her, pressing her against the tree trunk as his lips pressed against hers in another passion-fueled kiss. He stared into her eyes as the kiss continued, the beautiful blue orbs burning with unrestrained lust. He couldn't help but let out a light moan himself as her hand wrapped around the throbbing shaft. His hips continued shifting back and forth, matching the motions of her hand and sending electricity through his body.

Panting from the prolonged kiss, Chris smiled at her "Every inch of you." As he spoke he felt her hand guide his down between her legs, and press the tips of his fingers against the wet fabric of her panties. He immediately began to press and rub his fingers over her, moving them in time with the swaying of her hips. The feel of her wetness on his fingers and the sound of her delight were the most wonderful sensations. He quickly tugged down her panties and pressed his fingers against the hot flesh of her womanhood. He slid his fingers up and down her moist slit, making sure to prod her clitoris as he did so. Through all of this he continued to move his own hips against her hand, savoring the feel of her slender fingers.

Chris never could have imagined his first taming would have been like this. He had prepared himself for a bit more difficulty in reaching this point, but it had just fallen into place so well. He already felt so close to her, like this was just how it had always meant to be. He felt a connection with her that was unlike anything he had experienced before. The bond between and Tamer and Pokegirl was already proving to be something that exceeded his expectations in all the best ways.
 
She wasn't sure just how much of her she had given to her Tamer yet; all she knew was that her body craved this and her stubbornness was no match to her dormant desires now flipped on. She was just at the peak of her prime, a young Pokegirl whose coming of age had transformed her body to crave the semen of a male human. It was a natural instinct, the way she clawed at his arms and keened towards him, but the willingness was purely her own. The Mudkip wasn't entirely sure what arguments and disagreements they would encounter later on, as she was sure there would be plenty, but, for now, she needed this.

Otherwise, she was going to be irritated and agitated all the way to the next town, and horribly disobedient. Her actions now were anything but, however, as each motion of his digits sliding over her wet and warm lips broke her will to make things difficult for the new Tamer. She wanted this, and it showed in the way she moaned and writhed, trying to press her weight against his fingers to get one more touch against her clitoris. The more he pleasured her, she fairly returned with tight strokes of her hand around his shaft, lubricating it with spit when there wasn't enough to make it smooth.

The teasing, the constant touching but not quite touching, was driving her insane. The worst part was that she didn't know why. She knew about taming from word of mouth, but all that she knew of the equation was that it required a human male's sex and her own. She didn't even know what an orgasm felt like, nor what they were supposed to do to initiate a taming session, but she hoped that her Tamer had done his homework and knew what to do. "I want it, inside," she panted, gazing up at him with her cheeks a faint pink. "I-I don't know why, b-but I just want it inside me really bad."
 
Every little moan and twitch of her body few Chris' desire for his Pokegirl's body. His fingers pressed harder into her, one of them slowly working its way inside her. He began sliding it in and out, stroking the wet interior of her womanhood. At the same time his other slid under her top to grope at her breast. He squeezed and stroked, pinching at her nipple and tugging on it slightly. While he wanted to play with them more, he knew he couldn't hold back much longer. He needed to be inside her, to truly bond with her and make her his.

"Me too, I want to be inside you right now." It meant a great deal to him to hear her say that. He knew that he had managed to gain her trust, and from then on, he would dedicate himself to making sure she was cared for and able to live as happily as a Pokegirl could. With the desire to take the last step made mutual, Chris took a step back for a moment and pulled the lube out of his backpack. He handed to her then quickly switched places with her, his back to the tree. He was gentle but firm as he sat down on the springy grass underneath them and led her onto her knees in front of him.

"Put some of this on me, then put your legs around my waist." he instructed. He had decided this would be the best position under the circumstances. Had they been in a bed there would have been more options, but he had no complaints about the setting. In truth, he liked doing it out in the open, just the two of them. It felt intimate but freeing at the same time. This would be the place he tamed her, and that was all that mattered.
 
It was almost uncomfortable how aroused she was, the heat pressing and building inside her lower body with no outlet but her Tamer's hand fanning the fire. She cried out in pleasure when his finger entered her tight heat, her juices coating his digits completely from the tip to the knuckle.

The Mudkip barely comprehended her Tamer's words while in that lustful haze, that sitting down and lathering the lube on Chris's erect cock became a challenge than not. In her dizzy state, she miraculously managed to shed her pair of panties since they were chaffing her, and sighed as she felt for herself how wet her pussy was. The bottle of lube was still in her hand, but she did nothing to do as he had asked of her, merely allowing her needs to drive her thoughts to actions. Eventually, she tossed the lubricant aside and pressed against her Tamer, rubbing her now bare mound against his heated cock with low moans and amorous sighs.

"It feels so good..." she said with every rock of her petite waist, unknowingly lathering his cock from the bottom to the tip in her slippery juices. She experimented with various motions of her hips to achieve that euphoric feeling of something rubbing her clitoris, but it didn't come no matter how many times she pressed herself onto him. "I want it inside, put it inside," she pleaded at this point, her soft lips pressing against the crook of his neck to coax him to fill her.
 
Now Chris could really see for himself just how aroused his Mudkip was. Her eyes were unfocused and her breathing was heavy. She seemed to almost fall into his lap as she started to rub her wet slit against the shaft of his cock. Just that feeling was almost too much to handle, nor was it nearly enough. Every move of her hips elicited a new sound from her, and every single one just as thrilling as the last to Chris' ears. It was time he really made her moan. They had both waited long enough for this moment, no more dragging it out.

Taking a firm grip on her waist, he lifted her slightly, the head of his cock brushing her slit. Then he began to lower her slowly, the tip starting to slide in a little bit at a time. Already Chris was feeling something far better than anything he had experienced up to that point. Her pussy was tight, but it seemed to steadily pull him in deeper, his hard cock steadily penetrating her.

While he yearned to shove himself into her, he knew he had to take it easy on her. He was already taking it as slowly as his lust would allow him, and he remained attentive for any sign of pain or discomfort from his partner. If there was one thing he had, it was dedication to seeing his partner's needs filled just as soon as his own. So he worked his way in steadily, his cock moving in deeper and deeper.
 
When the domed head of his shaft pressed tightly against her small opening, she gasped, and that gasp turned quickly into a moan as her Tamer's cock buried deep into her. It was stretching her so wide, and the sudden stretch was painful at first, but the Mudkip was so aroused that she hardly noticed the sting of the penetration in favor of the pleasurable burn. Slowly, she sunk her weight onto his cock and exhaled a bit when it pressed too deep, shifting on his lap when it was.

She pressed a tentative kiss to Chris' cheek, then another on his lips, distracting herself from the uncomfortable, but more so unfamiliar feeling she was having to overcome. Gradually, it was starting to feel good, euphoric even, as she rocked her hips again and had his cock jostling inside of her. It was a few back-and-forth motions in that the head of Chris' cock rubbed against her g-spot on its way out of her, eliciting a louder moan not yet heard that sounded almost like a distinct cry. She trembled through its aftershocks, her wet pussy still coating the manhood inside of her in her sweet juices.

"Does it feel good for you, too?" she asked between bated breaths, slowly lowering and lifting herself on his cock to get used to the feeling of its girth stretching her tight pussy. The Mudkip moaned again when her Tamer's cock pressed against that sweet spot, her body doubling over so her forehead leaned against his shoulder, teeth dragging slowly over her lower lip. "Mm, it feels so good, when you press there..."
 
He watched her closely, making sure he didn't need to stop as she descended into his lap. With every second he moved deeper, her body clinging to his. He held her close, wanting to feel as much of her against himself as possible. He wrapped his arms around her, hands stroking her back and hair lovingly. He delighted in the closeness he now felt to her, a tenderness entering into the maelstrom of emotions swirling inside him. He returned the soft kisses, adding a few of his own as her hips began to move against his. He began to do the same, and the results were intensely pleasurable.

His whole body tingled as he slid in and out of her, even more so when she suddenly cried out and held onto him. He nodded in response to her question. "Better than anything I've ever felt." He kissed her again before beginning to shift his hips again, eliciting a similar reaction to before. "I'll just have to keep pressing there then." With that he began to ship his hips a bit more forcefully, moving in and out of her with slow, steady strokes. Soon he found a rhythm that filled him with ecstasy, short moans coming out between heavy panting.

"Its so good... being inside you... I love it." He stroked the back of her head as he continued thrusting into her, waves of pleasure washing over him each time. It was then that he had a strange moment of clarity through the haze of passion. A name came to him, one that he had thought of before he had even received his Pokegirl. He looked into her eyes before speaking "Kalani... that's your new name... you are... Kalani."
 
Everything her new Tamer did to make her feel loved and comfortable was working its magic on her. The affectionate caresses, the gentle movements, the fleeting kisses, everything. Slowly, she was coming undone in Chris' hands, every barrier she ever held against the male crumbling and breaking away with every thrust and step towards euphoria. She finally understood why her other laboratory friends had made such a big fuss about finding the perfect Tamer as if their life depended on it. If bonding with a Tamer felt this good, both physically and emotionally, she was one giant leap closer towards investing herself in Chris. Perhaps investing was too heartless of a word. She was his lifelong companion, after all, not a servant.

As Chris began rocking his hips against hers, the pleasure increased tenfold and she couldn't muffle the pleased moans that escaped her even if she tried. Her hands found his shoulders, thin fingers squeezing the fabric of his shirt tightly as powerful waves of bliss burned low in her core and racked her entire body like electrical currents. That feeling was especially strong when the swollen head prodded at her sweet spot with each inward stroke inside, each one building her closer and closer to an unfamiliar burn that rose at the pit of her groin.

"Kalani..." she repeated with a small smile, managing to commit her name to memory despite the fact she was getting every sensible thought practically screwed out of her. The Mudkip doubled over again, this time leaning her upper body against her Tamer so she could hoist her lower body up and down, using the momentum of her weight to practically drive his cock hard into her. "Oh my god!" she cried out and trembled as a particularly rough press against her g-spot made her squirt a bit, her juices trickling down his cock and signaling that she was on the edge of bursting. Literally.
 
The happiness on Kalani's face upon hearing her name would have made Chris' heart flutter if it weren't already hammering inside his chest. He was glad she liked it, though that thought disappeared quickly as his continuous thrusting brought him more and more pleasure.The joyous feeling of being completely connected to her, of being closer to her then anyone else ever would be, was matched only by the level of physical bliss he felt coursing throughout his entire body.

He couldn't help but gasp as she began lifting herself up and nearly slamming her body back onto his. The force and speed at which she began driving onto him forced him to speed up his own thrusts. Now with both of them going harder and faster than before, it was quickly becoming a struggle to hold back his rapidly approaching climax. He didn't want to slow down, but he didn't want to finish before her either.

His body very quickly made his conflict irrelevant as he felt the increased pleasure surging up through his cock, ready to burst at any moment. "Kalani, I'm about to cum!" he gasped, fighting it back as hard as he could until at last it would no longer be denied, and an explosion of pleasure flowed through his body as his semen poured into her. Chris clung tightly to her, pushing his shaft into her as the aftershocks hit him, his whole body trembling in delight.
 
With each thrust, Chris' cock speared into her, stretching her tight walls and scraping her sweet spot. She hadn't thought that one could feel such immense pleasure all at once, like there was no limit to how high that threshold was. Kalani whined when it became impossible for her to moan in the rush of her frantic movements, her speech also rendered useless as the force of each thrust expelled the air out of her lungs. She loved it. She loved having her Tamer pull her close, giving her this indescribable pleasure simply by pushing his cock into her.

"Chris," she panted her Tamer's name for the first time during that session, her body tightening and trembling hard as the overwhelming heat surged downwards. Then, she felt it. She felt Chris' cock pulsating inside her, his warm seed filling her. The exhausted Mudkip was barely clinging onto her Tamer at that point, still unable to release all that pent-up heat until she started swirling her hips slowly. "Chris!" she cried out as the pleasure became unbearable, her finger rubbing her clitoris raw until one more stroke to her g-spot inside had her gasping as her orgasm hit in intense waves. She writhed and clung onto her Tamer as her thighs locked and her pussy squirted, drenching the front of Chris' jeans in her juices.

Only after a few full seconds passed did her body relax, her still warm slit now rubbing back and forth along the underside of her Tamer's shaft. "Oh... I'm tired," Kalani chuckled softly, pressing another kiss to Chris' lips and then moving back, onto her elbows, to spread her legs wide open. Her Tamer's thick, still fresh semen dripped out of her pussy, leaking onto the patch of grass below her. "Ah... so that's what... taming feels like..."
 
As his own orgasm wracked his body, he felt her cling to him even tighter and make a sound not unlike the one he had just made. They sat there for what seemed like an immense amount of time, frozen in place by the intensity of the pleasure they both had felt. Chris could feel the liquid trickle down his shaft as she gently pulled herself off his still-hard shaft. Chris let himself lean back against the tree, taking deep breaths and letting his body relax once again.

If he weren't thoroughly exhausted already, the sight of her legs spread wide in front of him would have driven him straight into another round. The spirit was quite willing, but the body was much weaker. He contented himself with enjoying the view. His cock remained fairly upright in front of her, a testament to just how turned on she had made him. "Yeah... I think I could get used to these." he said with an eager grin.

With little else to do besides lean back and pant, Chris absently slid his hands up and down Kalani's smooth legs. He had already become accustomed to having physical contact with her, and her toned legs were still partially around his waist. At that moment though, we wanted nothing more than to feel his Pokegirl snuggled against his chest before drifting off to sleep. "So... sleepy... so... tired." The adrenaline and endorphins were wearing off quickly, and the exertion from before was quickly starting to take its toll.
 
She was surprised that his cock was still standing even after the taming session, but even more so excited from the sight of it drenched in her clear and fertile juices, twitching as if it was still inside of her. This time, it was her curiosity that led her to dip her head lower and taste what it was like, her Tamer's sex drizzled with her own cum. She flicked her tongue experimentally over the soft tip and lifted her head again. The taste was unknown and unfamiliar to her; yet, it wasn't a flavor she disliked. So, with one hand holding the base of Chris' cock upright, she pursed her lips around the thick shaft and lapped it clean, administering her tongue all the way down to his balls.

She smelled the musk of his cum and the familiar scent of her juices on him, but it was the former that riled her up and had her licking his cock clean without being told to do it. "I guess a nap wouldn't hurt," she agreed to his words with a tiny yawn of her own, quickly scanning the area for any dangers nearby. A field teeming with wild Pokegirls and other ambitious Tamers was the hotspot for an ambush, so while Kalani thought a nap was a good idea, she didn't want to let her guard down.

Slowly, she crawled onto her Tamer and helped him tuck himself back in, before she rested her petite body against his. Although she felt slightly out of her element being so close to a human male like this, her nervousness slowly ebbed into drowsiness as she succumbed to a sweet nap.
 
Kalani's sudden curiosity regarding his dick was actually charming in a way. He smiled slightly as she really looked at it for the first time, then gasped as her tongue flicked her tongue on the head. Electricity shot through his body as she took hold of his sensitive manhood and started running her tongue over it. Chris squirmed and moaned with each gentle stroke of her tongue, and was equal parts glad and disappointed that she stopped. The feeling had been incredible, but even the brief explosion of pleasure wasn't enough to chase off his drowsiness.

He was grateful to her for tucking his now softening cock back into his jeans once she was finished. While she seemed nervous about sleeping out in the open, Chris remained unconcerned. They were still too close to Little Root Town to run into anyone dangerous, and they would likely have to get into the forest further ahead before they began encountering wild Pokegirls. As she leaned against him, his arms wrapped around her, holding her close as sleep finally overtook him.

After several hours of peaceful slumber, Chris finally awoke. A brief moment of confusion came over him as he wondered where he was. Then his memory kicked in and he smiled at the young Pokegirl snoozing on his chest. Her sleeping face was incredibly cute, and he began gently stroking the top of her head. Everything had happened much faster than he ever could have expected. His first day as a Tamer hadn't even ended, and already he had taken part in his first taming session. He sighed contentedly, perfectly pleased to lay there with her for as long as possible
 
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