Yes I know, it’s been a while. I probably could’ve cranked this one out in a week or two, but for some strange reason I got distracted partway and completely forgot about it until just yesterday. So sue me. :P Anyway, here’s my latest installment.

“PP#2: Lonesome no Longer”
Copyright © 2006 by Adilor aka Mike Turley
written 1/30/06-4/27/06
typed and submitted 4/28/06

     It’s been 2 weeks since that eventful evening. As can be expected, Miles has been busy learning more about himself, and Cody has been there with him, answering questions and providing demonstrations as needed. However, that’s about to change slightly, as winter break has come to an end for these ‘chus. It’s back to school with them...and they’re in for a few surprises.

     Morning is routine. The ‘chus are awakened by their mother and shuffle groggily to shower. They do so together, a long standing habit. Clean and awake, they scamper downstairs for breakfast which consists of some random sugar-packed cereal. The bus arrives and they streak out, apparel and supplies donned. Bus is typical, the higher evolutions controlling the back leaving the less-desirable spots for the younger. Miles notices a new face, a particularly lonely-looking Mew sitting across from them. Miles quickly convinces Cody to switch spots and gets as close as possible without being in the aisle. “Hi!” The Mew turns and looks at him, looking as though he’d been shaken out of deep thought. “Oh...hello.” Miles never skips a beat. “Nice to meet you. I’m Miles and this is my bro’, Cody.” The Mew starts to perk up a bit at all the sudden attention. “I’m Nicholas...but I prefer to be called Nick, it sounds way less formal.” “That’s a cool name. So, what grade are you in?” “Third.” “Awesome! So am I!” “Yeah, I guess...” sighs Nick, an air of sorrow about him. “What’s wrong?” “Oh, it’s just being in a new place, not knowing anyone...” “Oh, I’m sorry. I guess I don’t know...I’ve been here all my life.” Nick smiles for the first time. “It’s okay...I’ll get over it soon enough.” Before anyone can say another word, the bus jolts to a stop. Its contents pile out and into the building in the most haphazard fashion imaginable. “Bye Cody! I’ll see you at lunch!” Miles waves as they separate in the hallways. “Come on Nick, I’ll show you around.”

     In short, it turned out to be a good day. Miles, overly excited to have a new friend, gave Nick the grand tour, piece by piece, during recess and lunch. By the end of the day, both were as happy as could be. The bus ride home yielded even more good news as Nick lived only a few blocks away from the ‘chus. The rest of the week rolled by quickly, and with a bit of convincing, a Friday night sleepover was arranged.

     7PM. Miles shows up at Nick’s front door just as his mother is leaving. “Hello dear. You must be Miles.” “Yep, that’s me,” he replies with a grin. A car rolls up to the curb and honks. “Well there’s my ride. I’m going out to a party tonight so I’m trusting you two to behave. “We will,” Miles pipes up. Nick appears in the doorway. “Bye honey! Have fun!” his mom calls from the car as it drives off. The two bound into the house excitedly. Miles drops his gear in the living room. “This is gonna be awesome! Just you and me and-“ Miles is interrupted by a loud sob from the kitchen. He pads in to find Nick hunched over in a chair, thick salty tears dripping to the floor. “Hey, what’s wrong? Is it the moving thing again? Or did I say something? I’m sorry if I-“ ”N-no, it’s not you...I’m just so happy to have a friend again...” “What? Didn’t you have any friends before you moved” Nick raises his head, locks his watery eyes with Miles’, and slowly shakes his head...left...right...left...right.

     “But...but why?” “It’s...because...I’m a...a...” Then it hits Miles. “...psychic...” they both say together. “Yes...where I come from, it’s a common belief that psychics use their...talents...for evil purposes. That’s why everyone always avoided me...even the teachers only talked to me when they had to.” Miles stares at him understandingly. “Yeah, I’ve heard stories about other places...it sounds like psychic-types aren’t well-liked in most areas. But I want you to know...that I don’t think that at all.” At this, Nick stands and hugs Miles. “Thank you...so much.” “You’re welcome. So, you okay now? “Yeah, I’ll be fine. So let’s get this party started!” Now the fun begins, the two playing all manner of games, ingesting tons of snack food, and generally being a couple of insanely hyper kids.

     Midnight. The two are starting to wind down, now just lazing around and talking. “So, why didn’t Cody come?” “He says I annoy him too much...he’s probably right.” The two erupt into fits of laughter. “Nah, I’m not that bad...we get along really well. We do practically everything together...” Miles words trail off as his mind skips over the events of the past few weeks. “Like what?” Nick inquires, oddly intrigued by the dropoff. “Umm, well, lots of stuff...but there’s too much to talk about, it’d take forever...” “Then show me.” Nick takes Miles’ paws in his. “That is, if you’ll allow me to...it won’t hurt, I promise.” “O-okay,” Miles nods. “Just focus on you two...and I’ll do the rest.”

     In some fashion of high-speed memory flashback, every moment Miles and Cody had spent together floods through Miles’ mind and into Nick’s. Within a minute it ends, and Nick releases Miles, pondering over what he has just seen. “Wow, you two are really close...” “So...you saw everything?” Miles asks with a hint of nervousness. “Yes, even those last few weeks.” Miles blushes. Nick notices. “Yep, as I thought. You’re about a hundred times cuter when you’re embarassed.” This causes him to redden further, and Miles’ arousal starts to flare up. “Aww, stop it, you’re gonna make me-“ It was already too late. Miles’ pink cock shoots out of his sheath in mere moments. Miles sighs. “Too late.” Nick giggles, becoming instantly hard at the sight, his own shaft exposing itself just as quickly. “Haha, you got one too,” Miles cries triumphantly. “Yep. So, you wanna do something about ‘em?” Nick asks. “Sure.” Nick reaches out with a slightly shaky paw, prodding the member and then gripping it lightly. After giving it a few strokes he pushes Miles onto his back and scoots forward to continue working. Miles gasps as his 2-inch shaft gets more and more attention. He involuntarily thrusts upwards occasionally ans Nick’s paw continues to stimulate his drooling cock. “Wow, you sure do pre a lot for a 7-year-old,” Nick observes, his 3-incher creating its own puddle on the floor below him. Miles’ body starts to tingle a bit, his moderately short fur standing on end and his cheek pads crackling a bit. “Uhh, Nick...I’m gonna...” Hearing this, Nick stops completely, letting Miles back down from the edge a bit. Then he gets an idea.

     “Hey Miles...I have a fun idea.” “Okay, let’s hear it.” “I’m going to use my mind to amplify and focus your sexual energy.” “Umm...okay?” Nick sighs. “Let’s just say you’re going to cum harder than ever.” Before Miles can respond, Nick scoots up and places one paw on his forehead, the other still wrapped around his cock. Nick then glows with a light purple aura, which slowly spreads over Miles as well. “Oh wow...that feels so...so...I dunno what to call it.” It doesn’t take long for the feeling to intensify as the aura begins to increase in brightness, sending Miles into a fit of moans and gasps. Suddenly, the aura flashes white, pushing Miles instantly over the edge. His back arches and he cries out as in immense amount of power flows from Nick into the cock he his now stroking furiously. For a moment nothing happens as Miles continues to moan as his back relaxes then arches again several times, completely gripped by the intensity of the energy that has forced him into a currently dry orgasm. This continues for well over a minute as the orbs within his furry sheath swell to an unbelievable size, preparing to release the newfound energy. Then, Nick lets go and scoots up just above Miles’ head, and the aura quickly fades. Nick then utters 1 word. “Release.”

     Miles practically screams as a huge spasm wracks his body and a massive shot of cum explodes from his cock, spraying both him and Nick. Miles then goes partially limp for a moment before another spasm grips him and another blast of cum issues from his shaft. Miles moans with each contraction, but less like a moan and more like a high-pitched cry of ultimate ecstacy, compressed into a single “Chuuu!!!” Meanwhile, Nick is vigorously stroking himself, more than amply lubed by the copious amounts of cum being sprayed onto him. Feeding off the released energy and the intensity of the moment, he reaches orgasm just as Miles’ 12th spurt of sticky cum splatters across them. Nick writhes in ecstacy, depositing his own comparatively minuscule amounts of cum onto Miles’ frontside. A few seconds later, Miles pushes out his 17th shot of cum, then goes completely limp as the orgasm finally subsides. Nick, coming down from his own high, chuckles as he surveys the scene- both of them are completely soaked in sticky, gooey, milky-white ‘chu cum, as is a large area of carpet around them. After about a minute Miles finally finds the strength to speak. “Wow...that was...awesome.” Nick grins. “Yeah, it runs in the family. We’ve all had some extent of the power. The only drawbacks are the cleanup and waking up feeling like you’ve been flattened by a steamroller.” Nick waits for a response, but Miles has already fallen asleep. “As expected. Sweet dreams, my new friend.” Nick throws a large blanket over him then crawls under it, curling up to the exhausted ‘chu, promptly nodding off himself.

     About an hour later, Nick’s mother arrives home and immediately notices the scene. Seemingly unsurprised, she smiles. “I could’ve guessed. I was looking for a reason to clean this carpet anyway. Well, it’s nice to see him making friends at last.”