My softening cock slipped free from Charmander's tight little entrance with a wet, slippery schlick and a gentle pop.
Thick, creamy white immediately began spilling from her freshly stretched hole.
Pearly rivulets trickled slowly down her trembling scales, leaving shiny trails in their wake.
The heavy scent of sex lingered thick in the forest air around us.
Her delicate pink folds fluttered innocently with every shaky breath, trying desperately to clench around the empty space I'd left behind, yet they remained lewdly parted and glistening with our mixed release.
The perfect stretch of my thick cock was still clearly imprinted inside her tight entrance.
Her legs stayed weakly splayed open, quivering helplessly in the afterglow. Her tongue hung cutely from her open mouth while her big blue eyes remained half-lidded and glassy.
She looked so adorably ruined and satisfied.
A dazed little smile curved her lips as faint aftershocks rippled through her small body. Every tiny twitch only made her look sweeter, more beautifully wrecked.
My heart pounded harder just watching her.
I rose slowly to my feet, chest still heaving. Sweat glistened across my skin, and my blue hair clung messily to my forehead.
My gaze dropped to my own cock, still semi-hard and glistening with our juices under the bright sunlight. Thick strands of sticky cum continued to drip lazily from the swollen tip.
I glanced back at Charmander. Fresh hunger stirred deep in my core once more. Her small frame still trembled faintly from the aftershocks of her very first real creampie.
She looked far too exhausted for another round.
I sighed quietly and stepped over to where my pants lay crumpled on the ground. I retrieved her Poké Ball from the belt and went back toward her.
Lowering myself beside her, I brushed my fingers gently over her smooth, warm scales, tracing them with quiet affection.
"You were wonderful, Charmander…" I murmured, voice low and tender. "Get some rest for now…"
A sweet "Chaaar~♡" slipped from her lips as the red beam drew her back into the Poké Ball.
It clicked shut in my palm with a lingering warmth, as if still carrying a trace of her.
I reached for my pants again and clipped Charmander's Poké Ball back onto my belt with a quiet click.
Then my fingers drifted to the elegant Luxury Ball resting at the side.
Its smooth, cool surface felt luxurious under my fingertips. The black-and-gold sphere caught the sunlight with a rich, polished gleam.
I lifted it, flicked my wrist, and tossed it high into the air.
A burst of soft white light bloomed across the grass in a graceful flare. The light coalesced into a small figure that spun lightly before stepping into the dappled shade beneath the trees.
Sunlight danced over her smooth brown fur, making it glow with a rich, velvety sheen. A plush ring of cream-colored fur framed her neck like the softest collar.
While her large, fluffy tail swayed behind her with a lively rhythm.
"Vee~♡!" she chirped, her voice bright and sweetly innocent, so pure the moment itself seemed to hold its breath…