A New Training Regimen (Patreon)

After making a deal with her Machamp that he could have any reward he wanted for beating her in their training, it didn’t take as long as she thought for Bea to lose.

Tags: Bea, Pokemon, Machamp, Pokesex, Vaginal, Groping, Creampie

Training right beside her pokemon was something that Bea did on a regular. Something that not only pushed her own strengths to limits that shocked people when they saw her, but pushed her connection with her pokemon to something that other trainers were jealous of. And while she found it funny that people would compare her to how other trainers would simply command their pokemon while she sparred hand-to-hand with them, she couldn’t deny that it was the truth. It allowed her to keep growing along with her team.

However, for as glamorous as the training could be, there were always downsides. Being a human that was fighting barehanded against a Machamp, she was usually sore after their training sessions. Something that she took in stride. But as her Machamp began to outpace her and the gap between them grew wider and wider, Bea knew that she had to do something. And that’s when she made a deal with her Machamp. If it continued to beat her in their training sessions, she would allow it to do what it wanted with her after said session. Being a pokemon, Bea didn’t expect anything of it. Maybe more training or she would have to leave him out of his pokeball for a while so they could relax together.

Fortunately for Bea, she wouldn’t need to find out exactly what her Machamp wanted from her if it won. That deal she made with him was enough to push her to keep pace with him, though she was much more sore after their sparring.

That was, until today.

Toward the end of the training session with her Machamp, Bea found herself hoisted into the air by him with one hand wrapped around the ankle while the other held tightly to her wrists. He held her parallel to the ground underneath her, allowing her a clear view as he crossed his two free arms while smirking at her. And for a moment, Bea did her best to struggle free of his grip. Trying her best to use her free leg to tear herself free of the grip around her ankle, but as the Machamp’s grip grew tighter, it became clear that wasn’t going to happen.

So, with a heavy sigh, Bea nodded her head. “I concede. You’ve won this round, Machamp.” There was a clear sense of disappointment in her voice. Not because he bested her in their training. It was bound to happen from time to time. But because she felt that it was close enough she could have won out if he didn’t get this current grip on her. “Put me down… What do you want as your reward?”

Instead of being lowered to the ground like she expected, Bea found herself spun around so that her back was facing the Machamp and pressed against his chest. His arms moved from her wrists and ankle to having one hand on each of her thighs while the other two latched onto her breasts through her sports bra. “W-What do you think you’re doing…?”

The words left her lips with a clear sense of confusion and concern. Deep down, Bea always knew that pokemon had sexual urges but the ones she trained with never showed any interest in that sort of thing. Maybe this one was using this win as a chance to explore that? Maybe it had been hiding how it felt until it had a chance to get her in a position like this? Or maybe it was simply some weird season where Machamps were in heat and hers was taking the opportunity from their deal.

No matter what the reason was, Bea was unable to struggle against him as the hands that were on her thighs slowly moved along them and brought her legs to point toward the sky. Before she knew it, the same hands that were holding onto her thighs a moment ago were now latched onto the back of her head and holding her in a full nelson. While the other two hands were casually playing with her small but supple breasts like there was no tomorrow.

For a moment, and just a moment, Bea let everything sink in. Her body was sore and aching, both she and Machamp were exhausted from their training, and it clearly had plans to enjoy her body as it won. She would have no chance of breaking free from his grip if she wasn’t okay with his choice. But, at the same time, she knew that he wasn’t going to ruin her and leave her unable to keep up with their day-to-day life. Especially because it would cause him to lose out on his favorite training partner. Though, that didn’t stop her from feeling fear and worry as his cock sprang up from underneath her and slapped against her shorts.

A deep, shaky breath filled Bea’s nostrils as her eyes were locked on the throbbing member that began to rub against her shorts. “You’ll… Be gentle, right? You know I can’t train with you anymore if I can’t stand… Right…?” The only response that she got was the sound of a grunt that made it clear he knew what he was doing. That she didn’t need to say anything for him to not break her. “Okay… Good.”

Bea only had enough time to let out a heavy breath before she felt the tip of her Machamp’s cock pressing against her shorts. And for a moment, a spark of pleasure rushed through her. The feeling of her pussy being teased through her clothes was enough to make her a bit excited about where this was going to go. And then his tip pressed more firmly against the fabric of her shorts, making it clear that he was planning on just tearing through without moving them. However, when he paused and simply started to grind against her, agitation began to fill her.

Bea didn’t know how long she had been staring at that throbbing cock pressing against her shorts, causing her pussy lips to be visible through the soaked fabric. But she did know that she was getting sick of just looking at it flicking against her pussy and teasing her like it was. And when her Machamp released one of her breasts just to smack it a moment later, she had enough of his teasing. “If you’re going to fuck me!” She paused when she realized just what she was blurting out, causing a deep blush to come to her cheeks. “Then stop teasing me… And just do it. Okay? Fuck me already.”

After her outburst, Bea could have sworn she heard a laugh come from her Machamp, his chest bouncing against her back for a second. But that thought quickly left her mind as that cock suddenly ripped through her shorts and the first few inches forced their way into her pussy. At that moment, Bea’s mind went blank and everything around her disappeared. The only thing she knew for sure that was happening was the pleasure that washed over her and flooded her system faster than she could think.

Hot and heavy breaths almost immediately began to spill from her as her Machamp began to thrust into her, the world slowly returning her to her mind. It was an incredible feeling and stronger than she could have possibly expected. Yet, here she was, taking inch after inch of her pokemon’s cock as it plunged into her. And she couldn’t find the voice to argue against it or do anything other than moan in bliss.

Bea’s eyes drifted down toward the cock that was still only barely halfway inside of her. If the first few inches were enough to make her feel as good as she was…

Her heart sank into her chest at the realization that this was going to be unlike anything she had ever felt in her life. Even ignoring the fact that she wasn’t the kind of woman to seek out pleasure, having it thrust upon her like this was going to enlighten her to so much more.

Fortunately for her, it didn’t take long for the Machamp to work himself into a steady rhythm, causing the pleasure that they both felt to build more and more by the second. While that pleasure grew in Bea’s body, she couldn’t get over the fact that he might not be enjoying this as much as she was. Not when he wasn’t even fully buried inside of her. And that’s when she chose to speak up once again.

“Give it to me. Give me all of it. Give me every inch. I told you to be gentle, but I don’t remember telling you to hold back.”

Her voice was stern as she spoke to her Machamp. Demanding, even. It was clear that she didn’t want him to be left behind when it came to their pleasure. But it was also clear that she was enjoying this more than either of them had expected her to. Of course, that only caused Bea’s Machamp to listen without any hesitation. There was no delay between the order that was given and him burying each and every inch of his cock into her tight pussy, stretching her out even more.

A loud, blissful, and shameless scream erupted from Bea when her Machamp’s cock smacked against the entrance to her womb. Immediately, she knew this was one of the better ideas that she had since she became a pokemon trainer. The world around her once again disappeared from her mind, leaving her with just her Machamp’s hands firmly on her body while his cock plunged into her pussy time and time again stretching her to perfectly accommodate his size as he hammered into her like there was no tomorrow.

In the vast emptiness of her lust-addled mind, it was at this moment that Bea wondered if humans could become impregnated by Pokemon. It was a thought that never needed to cross her mind in the past. But with the pleasure that coursed through her and the lust that made her crave having her insides rearranged by her Machamp again in the future, it was a thought that would likely creep back up at a later point.

For now, though, when her Machamp’s hands moved from her breasts to both of her cheeks, tugging on the corners of her mouth, Bea didn’t have anything to think about other than him and the pleasure he brought her. “Come on… Come on. Come on. Come on come on come on. You’re not allowed to pull out! You underst--”

Bea was quickly cut off by the feeling of her Machamp’s cock skewering its way into her one more time, the tip jamming against the entrance to her womb before it erupted into her. The heat that radiated from his cum pumping into her womb and the devious and twisted pleasure of fucking her pokemon threw Bea over the edge and into a powerful orgasm. Her inner walls clamped down like a vice around his shaft, attempting to milk it for every drop of his seed that she could possibly get.

Even when he started to pull out of her, it was a slow and steady procedure due to how tight she was, clearly clinging to him with no desire to let him out of her thoroughly-used cunt. However, unfortunately for Bea, her Machamp managed to pull his cock from her pussy and allow her to rest against it. And in that moment, something deep inside of her tugged at her desires, making her want to beg him for more. To turn her head and look him in the eyes, only to tell him ‘again’.

But she was only able to bring herself to pant and moan as she watched his cum start to leak from her pussy and onto his shaft. However, she was quick to speak once she regained her breath. “Let me use my mouth to clean your cock.”