Alvin let out a heavy sigh. Yesterday, he left his brothers behind. Did a few battles with passerby trainers here and there, but not too much. Today, it was right back to training. But, even with Splashmaster being at his side ever since leaving, Alvin couldn't help but think of his little brothers.

Who could blame him? Spending all that time together just to suddenly be separated? It wasn't the easiest transition. But… as much as he wanted to be back with them, he was also pumped as heck to get to have his adventure. Still, it would have been nice to get a better goodbye from them.

"Squirt?" Alvin blinked, looking down. "Oh. It's nothin', lil guy. Just thinkin' about my bros is all. Kinda wish you coulda seen more of them, cuz they're pretty cool." Alvin said.

He was on route 5, the quickest way to get to Saffron. Running around in the grass didn't sound very appealing, so he didn't take the path up top on the hill. Instead, he stuck to the dirt road below, though his Squirtle kept on looking to the grassy patches with longing trying to tug Alvin towards the short ledges.

"Ya really wanna go up there, bud?" He asked, looking down to see Splash nodding in confirmation. "Okay, okaaay. We'll get some battles in, but we gotta make it to Saffron before nightfall, alright?"

"Squi Squirtle!" Came the reply.

Alvin cracked a smile. "Ya know, I think I'm really gonna like having you around, Splash. Ya got spunk. We spent a lot of time here yesterday, so let's pick up the pace today." Alvin said.

For a little turtle thing, Splash was able to cover distances with surprising ease. Alvin chased after him, easily hopping over the nearest ledge after his Squirtle. Built right into the hill was a stairway, and at the top was a house.

"Oookay… let's be quiet here. I think the old bag here is one of those 'I see ghosts' type." Alvin instructed, picking up Splash with a soft grunt. He carried him with ease, careful of each step he took as he snuck around the house, bolting straight for the grass.

As soon as they were in, Alvin immediately started to look for any wild pokemon. What caught his eye, though, made his heart drop into his stomach, and maybe even lower.

Tucked against one of the trees, some weird lookin' pokemon he'd never seen before. Dark, bluish black fur, red feathers on its rear and head, a yellow gem on both its chest and forehead, and some wickedly sharp claws. What worried him, though, was the patch of fur missing from its left arm. Looking closer, he saw a collar around its neck, connected to a chain that was tied to one of the higher branches.

"Ah! What the hell?!" Alvin blurted. "Splash, c'mon!" He ordered as he ran over to the pokemon.

It opened an eye, letting out a growl as it spotted Alvin's approach, claws raised at the ready. "Snee…"

"Hey hey, relax. I'm gonna help." Alvin said, glancing back at his Squirtle. "Stay back, Splash. I think I've got this." He instructed. Alvin gulped, but took slow steps towards the pokemon. "That's it… just let ol' Alvie get that chain undone." He insisted, reaching out a hand.

The Pokémon growled though, fangs bared before it lashed out at Alvin, claws swinging wildly. Alvin just barely evaded losing a few fingers, grumbling. "Feisty… Oh, if only Simon were here! He'd know what to do… Oh, wait!"

Alvin took several steps back, opening up his pokedex's camera and, carefully, snapped a picture of the weird pokemon. Then, he quickly sent it off to Simon with a message.

"SI WHAT DO I DO ITS HURT BUT IT WON'T LET ME GET CLOSE HELP I THINK SOMEONE LEFT IT"

Luckily, it only took a minute or two for the response.

"Alvin, relax. Just do your best to get it untied and take it to a pokemon center. They should be able to help more."

Looking to the pokemon again, Alvin sighed.

"If you say so. Btw, how's the travel treating you so far? Mt. Moon isn't exactly close to home."

"Alvin, focus. The pokemon?"

"Oh… right. Ttyl Si. See ya when we meet up."

Alvin huffed as he put his dex away. "I'll check on Theo later… Okay, okay, so it's gonna claw you up if you get too close, so just…" he looked up to where the chain was wrapped around the tree branch. "Undo it…" he mumbled to himself.

"Alright! Idea!" He suddenly blurted out, turning to look for his partner. "Splash! I need a favor, little buddy!" He called. Sure enough, the little turtle's head peeked out from the tall grass, followers by the rest of him running over obediently. "Squirtle?"

Alvin sat down for a moment, looking him right in the eyes. "Buddy, I trust that shell of yours, so you should too. I kinda need you to be a distraction so I can climb the tree, okay?"

Splashmaster looked at Alvin in confusion first, but soon nodded understandingly. He gulped, but began to retreat his arms into his shell as he sauntered on over to the pokemon.

It stared him down with wary eyes, growling louder as Splash continued to get closer.

"Ir… Squir- SQUIRTLE!" Splash had barely gotten within a foot's range before the pokemon attacked, causing him to not only retract completely in his shell, but he even crawled out of it in order to escape.

Alvin barely saw the blue blur slipping into the grass, but at that point he was already at his destination. "Thanks Splash!" He called, looking down at the pokemon that was attacking the now empty shell to no avail. No matter how hard it struck, the shell stayed firm, glancing off the claws like nothing.

'Okay Seville… Just scoot it off and you'll be- wait what's this?' Alvin spotted something beneath the looped chain. Paper? After scooting the chain forward, he retrieved the paper.

All that was on it was the word "Failure" in big red letters.

If it was possible, Alvin's heart would have sunk further. This wasn't just leaving a weird pokemon behind. This was some sort of… sick punishment. And that missing fur…

A fire was lit inside of Alvin's core. Crumpling up the paper, he chucked it as hard as he could, then took the chain in both hands, shoving at it hard until it eventually slid off of the branch, clanging into the grass down below.

The pokemon, still striking the shell, perked up at the sound of the rattling chain. Then, it jumped back as Alvin leapt out of the tree, landing right in front of it.

Right as it raised up a claw to attack, Alvin quickly grabbed it, carefully. "Hey… Ya need help." He said simply.

"Sneasel… Sel!" The pokemon tried to wrench itself free, but Alvin was quick to lift it up into his arms, holding tight with one arm as he fumbled around to unlatch the collar. As soon as it was off, he held the writhing pokemon close to his chest.

"Splash! Shell on, little buddy, we gotta get to Saffron pronto!" Alvin ordered.

At his call, the Squirtle crawled out of the grass, hands down to cover his crotch as he hopped into his shell again, making sure it was on right before chasing after Alvin.

"I'm glad you came when you did. Your Sneasel was really hurt, but we were able to heal it mostly." Nurse Joy spoke.

Alvin looked away bashfully for a second. "Shucks, it's not my pokem- Wait, what do you mean mostly? I thought those fancy machines of yours could heal a pokemon completely!" Alvin blurted out, his voice almost echoing in the mostly empty pokemon center.

Nurse Joy remained calm. "We were able to handle her health and everything, but that burn on her arm… That was more serious. It may not hurt her, but the fur there might not be able to regrow for a good while longer. I don't like to believe everything the pokedex says, but the only pokemon I've heard that can cause lasting burns like this is a Houndoom." She spoke. "When did the injury happen?"

"I… I don't know. I just found it right there on route 5 today! Are you sure nothing can be done?" Alvin said softly.

"I'm afraid not. The most I can say is to give it time and maybe it'll start to grow back on its own, given the proper care of course."

Alvin's brow furrowed in thought. "Then… then I'll take care of her! Whoever did this clearly doesn't care, so I'm gonna be the one to do it!" Alvin insisted, slamming his hand on the counter. "Oww… Just… can you at least keep her here for a while longer? I'll try to find something to keep her arm safe."

To that, Nurse Joy smiled down at Alvin. "You're very sweet to take her in. But are you sure? Dark types can be rowdy…"

"Rowdy is my middle name! Just ask my brothers!" Alvin said. "So she can be here? At least for another hour or two?" He asked.

"If you're so sure, then you take all the time you need to prepare. I promise she'll be here when you get back."

Alvin leapt a little. "Thanks Nurse! I won't be too long!" Alvin said, waving to her before leaving out of the pokemon center and into the city outside.

'Okay Saffron… biggest city in all Kanto. You gotta have ONE clothing store.' Alvin thought, looking around. 'Now where are you…?'

…

Lucky for him, there WAS a good one. Across from the mart, actually. You wouldn't notice it from a frontal look. But the moment Alvin saw one coat hanging in the window, he had bolted inside.

Most of it seemed to be top quality… but at least there were some simpler things in the back.

"Welcome to Saffron Chic, do you need help finding anything?" Asked a clerk behind the register, looking right at Alvin with a slightly confused look. "Er… are you lost?" He asked.

"No, and no. I'm just here for a sleeve or something like that." Alvin answered, walking right by the register and heading straight to the back of the store.

Even with the clerk eyeing him, Alvin just wandered through the racks of clothing, obviously staying in the smaller sections. Most of the stuff just seemed too… boring to him.

For several minutes, the only sound was the rattling of hangers against their rack, or an unamused mumble from Alvin. That is, until something finally caught his eye. It was a whole set of red clothes! The shirt was a bright fiery red tee that had yellow flames along the sleeves and the bottom. There were wristbands and a headband with it that bore the same pattern. Matching the shirt were shorts that were a nice shade of crimson, and Alvin was hooked the moment he saw it.

"This! I'm getting this!" He cried, rushing right back to the register and slamming the clothes down on the counter. "Also I'm gonna need a red scarf!"

"Uh, kid, that's gonna be 9,050 pokedollars. You sure you can cover that?" The clerk asked.

Alvin wrinkled his nose at that. "Kid? Well look who's talkin'. I can pay no problem!" He insisted, fishing his dex out from his pocket. "So where would that scarf be, hm?"

"Over on the far right racks with the rest of the accessories." Said the clerk, taking the funds with a little huff.

"Why thank you~" Alvin said with a smile, taking the clothes and his dex back and heading to the accessory rack to find said scarf. When he did, his eyes lit up at the vibrant shade of red… only for that glow to fade as he spotted the dark blue zigzag pattern that was on it. And this was the only scarf in this shade of red.

"Oh… you've gotta be kidding me…" he sighed. "It'll have to do, I guess…"

Disappointed, yes, but Alvin still held his head up, looking around for a dressing room. It was on the other half of the store.

Once inside, Alvin didn't waste time in changing from his usual large shirt for the smaller, better fitting clothes. He had to be careful zipping up the shorts, however, since he was going commando beneath that shirt. When he was done, the only thing he wasn't wearing were the wristbands, headband, and scarf.

Those, he had a better use for.

Now in his new clothes, Alvin hurriedly stuffed his other outfit back into his bag and bolted out of the store, running down the street back to the pokemon center. He ran as fast as he could; so fast in fact, he had to skid to a stop just to not run right into the sliding doors before they could part.

"Gah… hah… hah… Nurse… back… me…" Alvin panted, standing right in the door.

"Oh, you're back. You were taking a while." Nurse Joy commented. "As promised, your Sneasel is ready to go when you are. She's not as on edge like before, luckily. Though she still seemed rather reluctant to move."

Alvin wheezed a sigh of relief. "So nothing's changed too much. Good… Okay, I'll take her off your hands."

"I had to give her a collar, hope you don't mind, but she was a bit eager to… escape." Nurse Joy said as she went back into the back room.

Still trying to catch his breath, Alvin slumped against the counter to wait.

In just a minute, Nurse Joy had returned with the Sneasel in her arms. Surprisingly, she wasn't fighting as much as she did before, and yet still wore a dark red collar. Alvin couldn't help but laugh a little at the sight. The tough little fireball of a pokemon he nearly got clawed up by, now sporting a cutesy looking collar? It was worth at least a little laugh.

"I don't think she'll need it, but thanks anyways." Alvin said as soon as he regained his composure.

Nurse Joy just shrugged, setting down the Sneasel who just stared warily at Alvin. "Oh! By the way… You know anything about these?" Alvin asked. "Haven't seen or heard of anything like 'em. Might as well know what I can if she's gonna tag along."

"Well, they're not a native species here in Kanto, technically. They actually hail from the route right next to Mt. Silver. They don't seem to mind the warm weather, despite being Ice type, so you really should be fine. Though I strongly recommend getting some Burn Heal for that arm, just in case." She answered.

With that in mind, Alvin made the first move, walking slowly towards the Sneasel before just crouching down in front of her, taking off his bag. "Relax, relax… Not gonna hurt ya, okay?" He spoke softly, not breaking eye contact as he fished around blindly in his bag. Soon enough, he produced the red and blue scarf from before, holding it up. "This'll protect your arm for now."

"Snea…?" Hesitant, the Sneasel looked back at Nurse Joy, then to Alvin before shakily offering her left arm. Alvin worked fast, wrapping the scarf around the bald part of Sneasel's arm several times before gently tying it.

"There ya go. Better?" Alvin asked. Sneasel looked to the new wrappings, flexing her arm a few times and… her eyes teared up. She didn't make a sound, but she threw her arms around Alvin, clinging firmly to him. "I… think I'll take that as a yes." Alvin said, gently patting Sneasel's back. "Well… Thanks for everything, Nurse. We'll be leaving now." Alvin spoke, carefully standing up with Sneasel still clinging to him. With a wave, he was out of the building.

Route 5 again… No progress today. Well, not entirely, but now it was nighttime.

Alvin had set up camp up on the hill again, making sure he wasn't seen by anyone on the way. Splash and Sneasel were sitting together in the grass, and Alvin was busy stacking sticks together for a fire. The makeshift campsite was just his sleeping bag and a small pillow, really.  A miracle it somehow fit inside his bag!  Now, he was crouched down by said sticks, rubbing two of them together. It took a while, of course, but after a moment of just smoke, a little ember was produced. With the dry sticks around, it quickly started to spread along, building a small fire.

Hearing the crackling wood, Sneasel's ears perked up. She glanced over and, upon seeing the building flame, let out a sound that was something between a screech and a hiss, flashing her claws and getting into a pouncing position.

"What?! What, it's just a-" Alvin's eyes widened in realization. "Ah! Splash, quick, use Water Gun!" Alvin ordered, trying to stomp out the fire before it could get bigger.

"Squirtle squir!" At his command, the squirtle leapt forward, just barely dodging a swinging claw to reach the spreading fire, drawing in a deep breath before releasing a heavy spray of water right at the flames, extinguishing it almost immediately. While that was handled, Alvin rushed over to the Sneasel, tackling her and bringing her into a tight hug, placing her in his lap. "It's okay, it's okay! You're safe!" He said.

Sneasel's heartbeat was rampant, her eyes narrowed as she looked all over the place, breathing heavily. Alvin's embrace soon calmed her down, though, leaving her to just hold on to her wrapped arm as she regained composure. She trembled in his hold, clinging to his body again as he rocked with her.

"It's alright…" He told her, gently patting her back. All those times he had to comfort Theodore was paying off… "We don't need a fire tonight." he promised. Then, he looked over to Splash, beckoning him over. "Thanks, bud. You're a lifesaver in the making."

With both of his pokemon at his side, Alvin let out a sigh. That fire would have been nice… Oh well. Alvin unrolled his sleeping bag and just wiggled his way in. More time to travel tomorrow for sure. With his head on the pillow, Alvin just gazed up at the night sky, letting sleep lull him away without protest.

'Goodnight Simon… goodnight Theodore…'

…..

Or… Maybe not.

Alvin woke up about an hour or so later to an all too familiar sensation. Simply put, he was hard at attention, throbbing in his shorts. He let out a low groan as he squirmed a little in his sleeping bag. It wasn't gonna go away on its own.

Both Splash and Sneasel were asleep on top of him, so he had to wiggle himself free from the bag slowly to not awake them. Once he was free, he looked around just to be certain he was the only one out.

Quietly, he tiptoed away from the makeshift campsite and headed straight for the trees. Not like he'd be seen much action out in the open. Alvin settled down at the base of a tree, sighing softly as he got himself comfortable. Then, he unzipped his shorts and tugged them down to his knees, freeing his shaft from its confines.

Alvin's length reached a good six and a half inches in the least, uncut and drooling with precum, and he took hold of it close to the top, giving himself few test squeezes before getting to work, pumping his hand up and down his dick. Alvin closed his eyes and let his mind wander.

There they were… Simon and Theodore on all fours. Teasing him with their shirts lifted enough to expose their butts. Usually he'd choose Theo, but now Alvin found himself pouncing on top of Simon.

"You're gonna get it, Mr. Ex-Dom." He would say as he pressed himself on Simon's tight little ass, grinding against him. Oh how he wanted to hear his dominant little brother beg for his dick… To ravage him the same way he'd go at Theodore.

Speaking of Theodore, while he was working himself against Simon's soft hole, he reached over to press his fingers right on Theo's asshole, sinking two fingers in with ease as he rammed himself inside of Simon.

Just to hear both his brothers moaning their heads off while he looms over both of them, pounding Simon down into the ground while his fingers worked nice and deep into Theodore's already loose hole.

Yes… that's right. Big brother on top, tending to his own pleasure while providing the same for his little brothers. To make them squirm and plead for more of him.

To be in this position would just drive him mad with bliss~

But, as Alvin got lost in jacking off, back at the campsite Splash was stirring awake, first peeking his head from the shell before his limbs and tail. Where was his trainer…? He looked around worriedly, turning to the sleeping Sneasel to nudge her awake.

She hissed softly as she awoke, blinking the sleep from her eyes. When she realized Alvin's absence, though, she immediately bolted up to her feet, looking around with wide eyes.

Splash was quick to calm her down, tilting his head to the side as he heard… something. Like a drawn out groan… coming from their trainer! Splash gestured for Sneasel to follow, but she was already running ahead of him to the source of the sound.

Sneasel's footsteps were near silent, so she was able to sneak up to the tree, both ears raised up as that sound grew louder. She peeked around… and instantly had a bright blush on her cheeks.

There he was… mating with himself? Whatever it was, he seemed to enjoy it. So when Splash finally caught up, she hissed softly at him, beckoning for him to follow suit as she boldly walked up to Alvin. His eyes were still closed. Maybe she could...

"Nnngh… Say you like it, Si… scream for it like a bi- What the heck?!" In an instant, Alvin's fantasy was shattered. His eyes bolted open to see Sneasel on all fours, one of her paws resting on top of his dick. "S-Sneasel, what're you doing? You can't-" all forms of protest vanished as he felt her rub her paw around his tip.

Instead of the sharp claws he expected, Alvin instead felt surprisingly soft, warm fur caressing his shaft. She was looking right at him and she kept rubbing it, mimicking his own hand movements. "Snea?" She asked simply.

Alvin groaned, slumping against the tree. Was this even allowed…? He didn't care. Damn it felt good. "You… mmf, you can keep going…" he said, tilting his head back. And when he heard Splash approaching, he beckoned him over.

"A-Ah… hey, little guy, how about you crawl out your shell like you did earlier?" Alvin said in between moans. "'Mnh, c'mon, just slip out and join her!"

Splash looked at him warily, but followed orders anyway, tucking into his shell so he could crawl out of the opening, leaving his body fully exposed. "Squirtle…" he said, cheeks noticeably reddish as Alvin looked him over. Without his shell, he was all… soft. His trainer didn't seem to mind it, though, encouraging him to turn himself around. So… he did.

Alvin licked his lips a little, grabbing the Squirtle and hefting him on top. Such a cute ass… kinda reminded him of Theo. "Mmf… Hey, Sneasel. Try using your tongue, huh?" Alvin said before getting to work. He spread apart the soft, squishy cheeks of Splash's butt, exposing a slit based at the bottom of his tail. He looked with confusion, but leaned forward to start licking it anyway.

"Squiraaa…" Splash covered up his mouth, stifling a moan as he felt Alvin's tongue rasping at him. Again and again, it rubbed over his slit, making it tingle from the attention. That slit was opened up in no time, exposing a bright pink tip that begun to push itself out.

"Mmf… Very good, both of you…" Alvin praised. Down below, Sneasel had taken his tip into her mouth, sucking on it as she looked up at him. Precum landed right on her tongue, spreading its salty and slightly sweet taste along her taste buds. She swallowed it, making sure to keep her claws sheathed while her tongue ran against the covered head of his shaft again. Something about hearing his moans just… calmed her. She liked it. Sneasel moved herself closer, gently sitting down on Alvin's leg while she worked her tongue up and around the head, sometimes causing the foreskin to glide downwards.

Alvin moved his paws around, one going down so he could pet Sneasel on the head. The other went to Splash's front, gripping at his growing shaft to help him harden faster. What surprised him, though, was just how much there was to work with. Splash was surprisingly thick at the base, and it just stretched out until it nearly reached his chest! Stroking the whole thing let Alvin know that it had a slight s curve to it, and the top flared outwards a bit before ending off at a tapered tip.

"Mmf… Jeez, Splash, who the heck said you could pack all this in you?" Alvin huffed, pulling back to wipe his mouth. "Okay you two, let's get to the main event so I can sleep." Alvin insisted, standing up to stretch. "Let's see… Splash, you can stand against the tree. Sneasel, I, uh…" Alvin furrowed his brow in thought. "You can lay down under me, I guess." He says.

His pokemon obeyed, Splash sidling up against the tree while Sneasel laid down on her back, both looking curiously at Alvin.

"Yeah, this is gonna work out nice." Alvin said with a grin. First, he lowered himself down so he was almost laying on top of Sneasel. She looked at him with worry, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck as soon as he was close enough, clinging again. "Hey… it'll be okay." He told her, caressing her cheek softly before he lined himself up with her crotch. Alvin took a moment to tug down his foreskin, then slowly begun to sink inside of her slit. Sneasel tensed up visibly, biting her lip firmly as she squirmed about in Alvin's hold. He only pushed in about halfway for her before he stopped, drawing himself out before thrusting in again, easily getting into a slow and careful pace.

Splash watched them both with a jealous whine, his shaft pulsating firmly as he waited. Sneasel's whines were growing to match his trainer's moans… he almost didn't notice that Alvin had grabbed him, bringing him close until his tip was at Alvin's mouth.

"Jeez she's tight… ya know, I thought you'd be a lot smaller, Splash. Glad I'm wrong." Alvin said before closing his mouth around the tip, giving it a testing suckle before stuffing most of the rest of that shaft into his mouth, his nose almost bumping on Splash's lower belly. Needless to say, the Squirtle moaned just as loud as Sneasel was, engulfed in his very first rush of pleasure.

'I don't care if it's wrong… this is hot~' Alvin thought as he practically deepthroated on turtle shaft, managing to bob his head along it in tune with his thrusting. Never had he even thought of hearing a pokemon moan, and here he was with two.

Then, he got an idea. His pokedex was still in his back pocket. So, slowing himself down, Alvin reached back to retrieve it, opening up the device and activating the camera. He took three pictures; one of Splash's blushy, moaning face. The next, of Sneasel as she had her head tossed back. And the last, of himself. He made sure to angle it just right so the camera caught him with his mouthful as well as getting just enough of Sneasel in the shot as well.

He still needed one more though… So, setting the dex down, Alvin doubled his efforts. Grabbing hold of Splash's butt, he yanked the little turtle closer, fitting every last bit of cock in his mouth. Sure enough, it didn't take much longer before Splash had bowed his head, tensing up completely before his shaft began to give up its first ever load.

It shot out hard, rapidly filling up Alvin's mouth to the point of overflowing. Splash even grabbed hold of Alvin's head just so he could stay buried in his trainer's mouth. Alvin groaned at the slick, watery texture of the stuff, but he swallowed it down as much as he could manage. A task that'd be easier if his mouth wasn't refilled almost as fast as he swallowed.

By the time Splash fell back against the tree in afterglow, most of Alvin's face was covered in the warm jizz. He wiped his face some, panting to catch his breath. "W-Well, ain't you full of surprises?"

The Squirtle just smiled dumbly, looking up at the starry sky above.

"Okay, miss, your turn." Alvin said as he pulled out of Sneasel's folds. The warm night's air brushed over his cock, and Alvin gasped. Sneasel didn't feel cold when he first got inside of her… maybe it's an Ice type thing.

Nonetheless, Alvin stood up with Sneasel still clinging to him, his hands going down to support her rear. "Feel free to squeeze." Alvin told her. And that she did. As soon as Alvin was back inside of her, Sneasel had tightened her grip around him, releasing a loud hiss as be went right to pounding her senseless. "Mmf… t-try to finish soon, cuz you guys got me before I could cum." Alvin groaned.

Whatever he was saying, Sneasel was lost. Something was building up, and instincts demanded that it come out. She bucked her hips weakly, trying her best to match Alvin. Her eyes locked right with his, staring at his messy face as she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, keeping herself up for him. "Sne… Sneaaaa-aah!"

"Here it comes!" Alvin warned, hilting himself inside of her as he arched up his back a little. Sneasel locked up then, feeling the hot spurts of his cum staining her inner walls. Her eyes flew shut as she hid her face against his chest, letting out a moan that drowned out Alvin's as she ended up gushing hard, drenching his shaft in seconds as pleasure took hold of them both. Alvin shivered from the slight chill, but stayed in her regardless, making sure every drop of his spunk was inside of her before dropping to his knees.

For a while, all they did was pant, holding each other in that tight embrace. "Gah… talk about a first impression…" Alvin managed to say. "C'mon. I can kinda feel my legs, and I wanna bed down." He huffed out. "That means you too, Splash. Shell on."

….

Alvin let out a little sigh as he laid down on top of his sleeping bag. Not only did he not bother with clean up yet, both his pokemon were clinging tight to him. And all three of them couldn't fit in one bag.

He looked up to the sky, smiling softly as he produced his dex again, holding it up above in camera mode. Both pokemon rested their heads on his chest, falling asleep almost immediately. Splash hadn't fully retreated back in his slit, and Sneasel still had a bit of their mix dribbling from her snatch. And, of course, there was still a bit of a mess on Alvin's face.

Despite that, he took the picture, grinning a little as he added on a little message to it.

"Day one. I miss you guys. Hope you're doing okay. By the way, what should I name her? She's coming with me."

With a proud little smile, Alvin sent all the pictures to both of his brothers, snuggling up to his pokemon at the thought of his brothers' reactions.

'Good night you guys. This was a great idea.' He thought as he closed his eyes, waiting for sleep to take him again.