Melanie had been right about the walk. In under an hour Max and Lucy had made it to the edge of Striaton City. It wasn’t exactly a metropolis, but there were far more apartment buildings and storefronts than Max was used to, being more accustomed to the quiet pace of Accumula and Numeva Towns. There seemed to be more hustle and bustle here, but as they entered the Town proper, the bright red roof of the Pokemon Center stuck out as a comforting landmark.

After a quick discussion, Max and Lucy made their way over to the Center to check in and clean up. Unlike in years past, the Centers now served as a kind of youth hostel, with space available to stay for those making their way around Unova. As the kids stepped into the cool interior, they realized that unlike the streets outside, the Center was almost empty. The clerk minding the check in commented as much. 

“Are you two just starting off your journey?” The brother and sister nodded, “Well you picked a good time, not too many kids coming through at the moment. You’ll have a room all to yourselves.”

Max guessed that most kids started in the Spring or Summer, when school was let out. However grateful he was for the privacy though, he was more grateful for the full bathroom that was connected to their sleeping quarters for the next two nights. He would have to wait his turn, however, for even as he was closing the door behind him, Lucy was stripping as though her life depended on it. The sight, still newly enchanting for Max, was at least starting to grow mundane again. It was after all a daily and nightly occurrence that he got to watch Lucy disrobe and lay about. Still, he was glad that she was off to the shower so quickly, giving Max some time to recollect himself, and readjust himself, just for good measure. 

Now that he had the chance to sit, Max found himself looking back on the past few days. He’d had sex twice, learned that it was in fact called sex, learned about the body, and, most importantly to Max, learned what pokemon breeding was. Or at least he had some idea. At the very least he knew that breeding was having a baby after having sex. He supposed that as a pokemon breeder it would be his job to ensure that the pokemon were having sex, but in all honesty he still wasn’t quite sure about the particulars. This, however, was not going to get him down, he’d actually made progress and he’d had some really fantastic lessons along the way. Now he just needed to keep it up, though what exactly it was would be a question for another time.

A while later, Max heard the shower cut off and seconds later Lucy was back in the room, naked as the day she was born. Walking over to the bed, she asked, “So what are we going to do next?” 

Max tried, and mostly succeeded, to act as if he weren’t suddenly pitching a tent in his pants, not that Lucy would have known the difference. “Um, well, I guess you need to challenge the Gym right? Do you think you can do that or do you want to train up some more first?”

Lucy looked thoughtfully out the window that sat between the two beds that occupied the room, fully uncaring about the show she might be giving to some lucky passerby. “I still need to work on Purrloin’s moves, so I’ll do that today, but I think I’ll be ready by tomorrow.” Max nodded along, quietly ogling his sister as she spoke. “What about you?” Lucy said, suddenly turning to look at Max.

Max’s face went red, but he quickly answered, “I think I’ll take a nap now, I’m still tired from the Route. But maybe when you finish up you can come wake me up and we can go find something to eat that isn’t what we brought with us?”

Lucy liked this idea and agreed to be back by evening. Having settled on a plan, Lucy quickly dressed and headed out, Speck and Sprig following along at her heels. Now alone, Max quickly headed for the shower. The gentle pounding of the water helped him relax and distracted him from his dick which was still quite insistent on its desire for Lucy. Once he’d finished showering and was feeling a bit less overwhelmed, he exitted, dried himself off, and collapsed into the bed. He hadn’t been lying when he told Lucy he was tired, though the walking had little to do with it. Max quickly fell asleep.

Just as quickly, perhaps more so, he was awakened by Lucy’s return. Sitting up and rubbing the sleep from his eyes, Max realized that the shadows in the room had grown quite long. Lucy, as usual, was full of energy and ready to tell Max all about her training session with Sprig and Speck.

“Oh Max you should've seen us. Sprig was so fast and he just kept dodging Speck. It was so cool, he’d jump out of the way and then go in for a swipe and then dodge back out. And I got so good at giving him warnings. Oh it was so great. This is going to be a piece of cake!” Max was trying to keep up with Lucy’s excited ramblings as he got dressed. For the first time in days, Max felt no real shame or embarrassment at standing naked in front of his sister. Sure he did have a stiffy, but at the moment he was too groggy to care and Lucy continued to show no particular interest in his extremities. 

Now dressed and still listening to her describe how Purrloin had learned some fancy new moves, Max followed Lucy down and out onto the street. As the two walked around the block they found something that excited them both, a Malasada shop. Without barely a word of discussion they entered. The menu was actually much wider than the primary dish would have had them believe, and the two had hearty sandwiches before their main course of the delicious fried dough, afterall, why skimp when there were no parents around.

Dinner passed quickly, both Max and Lucy were too hungry to say much during the meal, and afterwards they were so stuffed that it seemed better just to get back to the Pokemon Center than spend any more time exploring the city. Back in their room, Max lay down, unbuttoning his pants which were tight not from arousal, but from being filled with delicious confections. Lucy, who’d spent so much of the day running around with her pokemon, was absolutely wiped out and soon requested that Max play her lullaby. She had of course done much more than unbutton her pants upon entry and was already in her customary t-shirt and nothing.

Groaning with the effort of moving, Max rolled over and turned on that oh-so-familiar song. As with all nights for many years, Lucy was out like a light before the song was even finished. Max was pretty sure she’d never actually heard how the song ended. Beside her Speck lay, quietly dozing next to his trainer.

Max, now essentially alone again, began to think about getting to sleep himself. Wiggling out of his pants and shirt, which he just deposited on the floor next to him, Max curled up under the sheets and waited for sleep to take him…

Except it didn’t. Max lay there, growing steadily more frustrated for an hour, until he realized what was wrong. He’d slept so long during his nap that he wasn’t really tired anymore, just stuffed with rich food. 

Laying there fully awake, Max tried to figure a way to get off to sleep when he heard the telltale sound of a lapping tongue. The day had been so eventful that Max had almost forgotten his newest interest.

Max turned over and in the dim light from the window he saw the silhouette that had changed his life just days ago. Speck had taken up his position between Lucy’s legs and was licking away like she was a particularly tasty meal. Figuring there was no point in delaying the inevitable, Max got up out of bed and made his way over to the light switch.

Speck hardly missed a beat as the lights came up, seemingly having gotten used to Max’s interruptions, or at least content that Max wouldn’t make him stop. Max made his way back over to the bed and sat watching his sister and their pokemon. Again Max noted the way Speck seemed to pay careful attention to Lucy’s clit, each stroke lingering on that point. Thanks to Melanie’s lessons he now understood that this was causing Lucy a great deal of pleasure, and given the copious liquid output that both Lucy and Nicky had left, Max guessed that Speck had this pattern worked out as well. Though he’d yet to try these liquids himself, Max couldn’t imagine they tasted particularly good, as he’d never really smelled anything from them.

As Max watched on, he became caught up in Lucy’s body and its gentle twitches and responses. He noticed as Speck continued to lavish her groin, that her face scrunched up into a grimace. It almost looked like frustration to Max. As her expression became more apparent, Speck’s licking became more rapid, until suddenly with a final slurp Lucy’s entire body rocked, gently but noticeably.

Speck continued to gently lick at her vagina for a bit, until it seemed that he’d gotten all that he could from her and then he rolled over, as though offering Max his spot. This perception was further confirmed when Speck looked up at Max and gave a soft huff, in what Max thought was a kind of impatience. Not wanting to keep the ‘mon waiting, and really wanting to get into his sister, Max stood up and walked over.

Tonight, with more knowledge and experience to back him up, Max did away with the exploration. He’d certainly return to Lucy’s nooks and crannies, but for now he was more frustrated and aroused than curious. Like that first night, Max positioned himself on his knees, between his sleeping sister’s legs, before scooting up into position. Taking himself in hand, Max positioned his cock against his sister’s vagina and then, with steady force, pushed himself inside.

Despite his perfunctory approach, Max was still amazed by the feeling of his sister. The warmth and pressure that enveloped him were enough to take his breath. Like before, Max pressed all the way in before beginning his proper motions and, just like that first night, Lucy’s juices and Speck’s saliva smoothed his way. Now driven by a desperate need, Max drew back until just the head of his dick was hidden. At the apex of his motion, Max looked down and wondered at the view. It was of course what he’d expected to see, his penis disappearing into his younger sister, now shining with a mixture of fluids and gently pulsing with his own risen heartbeat. But it was also so strange and foreign a sight. Something about how his body entered her’s didn’t fit with how he’d previously thought of himself. His body could now be a part of someone else, and it could bring him joy, but it could also please another. With these thoughts flitting on the edges of his mind, Max braced himself and slammed back forward.

The sensations of movement, constriction, warmth, and joy that enveloped him drove these musing out, now replaced by a single minded need to cum. In and out he went, pounding into Lucy with a gusto and loving every second of it. That now familiar sensation, the pressure that built up in him before he was able to let it out, grew as he went until it became uncontrollable. Pressing forwards, Max let go coating his sister’s insides with his cum. Now, as it had before, came the let down, the calm he’d felt after cumming. Having expended so much in so little time, Max felt leaden as he slumped onto his sister’s chest. However, unlike before, he now took an interest in that chest.

As he lay there, Max began to play with Lucy’s nipples. The soft nubs poked out from her chest, though there was little to indicate that they were sitting on anything that would be described as a breast. Still basking in the glow and warmth of Lucy, Max began gently rubbing her nipples between his fingers. He knew this was having some effect by the corresponding twitches he felt inside, traveling down Lucy’s body, only evident along his cock, which still gently strained to get out the last bit of semen.

After a few minutes of playing, Max had grown soft enough that he fell out of Lucy and with that his fun was over, at least for the minute. Sitting back up, he turned to look at Speck, who sat watching from his spot beside Lucy. Max suspected that the shaggy ‘mon would probably like to get in and clean up the, apparently tasty, mess he’d left in Lucy.

Even as he thought this, Max recalled the night before. Glancing further down the lounging Mightyena, Max caught a hint of red. Sure enough, Speck had the beginnings of an erection forming. Max had always been generally aware of Speck’s penis, the sheath was large enough that it was often visible, even under the shaggy fur, but he’d never had any more reason to think about it. Now though, Max had a thought.

Standing up off the bed, he grabbed Lucy by the legs and swung her around, so that her crotch was just at the edge of the bed, lying perpendicular. Speck, who did not seem to understand why his treat was being taken away, stood up and hopped off the bed to investigate.

Lucy was now dripping onto the floor, and Speck took it upon himself to fix the mess she was making, quickly slurping up the drops. Max was still recovering from his orgasm, but he was beginning to feel a kind of excited lightness as he envisioned what was to come. Standing just to her side, Max began gently patting his sister’s stomach, just enough to make some noise. Responding to the gentle clapping, Speck looked up from his diversion and saw Max gesturing towards Lucy.

“Up boy. Jump up here.” Max was saying. Speck knew what he was supposed to do in broad strokes it seemed, but the Mightyena was not quite on the mark when he hopped up with his front paws on Lucy’s other side.

“No over here,” Max said, reaching over to grab Speck’s paws. Speck was sizable, but he was pretty easy to move, especially when he was willing to help out. Guiding him over a few inches, Speck was now leaning with his chest just below Lucy’s, covering the young girl with his bulk. “Alright stay here for just a minute,” Max instructed, dropping down to the floor.

As Speck craned his neck over to see what Max was up to, Max began to examine what he was dealing with. He saw that Speck was no longer peeking out of his sheath, but was delighted to find that the bed was at a height where it seemed that the end of Speck’s sheath and Lucy’s hips were level with one another. Reaching out, Max cupped the Mightyena’s sheath. At the new and unexpected touch, Speck let out a yip, much cuter than the ‘mon’s usual sounds. Speck started to back up, as though to get off Lucy and confront Max over this apparent invasion, but Max began petting Speck’s flank and speaking soothingly.

“It’s alright boy, don’t worry. Just want to try something and if you don’t like it we’ll be done. Don’t worry.” He gently cooed. Max wasn’t really worried about the Mightyena understanding him, he just wanted to distract Speck long enough to get the process started, afterall if his own experience was anything to go by, Speck wouldn’t be caring about much of anything in a moment. As he spoke and petted Speck, Max began to gently massage the black, furry sheath. At first Max tried the kind of gentle pinching that had kept him content before he discovered Lucy’s body, but he quickly realized that it was having no effect. Instead, he now tried grabbing the sheath, to see if a broader pressure might be the answer. He’d seen how Umbreon had become erect, but Speck was clearly lacking much of the experience the eeveelution had.

Once he had a firm grip on Speck, Max could feel something inside the sheath, a part moving separately from the skin he held. Thinking of the sheath almost as a shirt sleeve through which an arm might be pulled, Max began dragging back on the skin in his hand. He figured if he could at least get Speck’s cock out into the air, something might start up. Though he was a little wrong about the cause for the effect, this pulling motion seemed to have the desired effect. After just a few tugs, Speck was starting to peak out of his sheath. Max was once again engrossed in the detail of the pokemon’s dick. Though there was only an inch or so visible, Max could see that it was a shiny piece of flesh, covered in criss-crossing veins. It’s tip was much more pointed than his own, though Speck seemed to have a hole at the end, a urethra Max supposed, which was kind of like his own. Much more familiar to Max was the feeling of Speck’s heart beat, pumping through the slowly growing member, which was much the same kind of sensation he’d felt in his own penis. By this point Max had realized that constant motion was more helpful than simply pulling the skin back, and as he pumped away, he noticed a change in shape. Making its way along Speck’s shaft was a noticeable bump, which expanded the sheath to either side. Max surmised that this must be the pokemon’s knot and after a moment it made its way past Max’s hand and into the light. 

Now fully erect, Max took some more time to examine his pokemon’s cock. It was significantly longer than his own, maybe 2 times as long as his hand was wide, and it was absolutely covered in those small veins. In between the veins, Max could see that Speck was a kind of creamy pink color which deepened somewhat nearer the knot. The knot itself was like three balls of flesh pressed together beneath Speck’s light, shining skin. The two outermost bulges were significantly larger and made the end look almost like a bone Max might have seen on a cartoon skeleton. Out of the tip came an occasional splash of a clear liquid.

Above Max, Speck was now panting, tongue lolling out the side of his mouth. Max couldn’t really gauge what kind of reaction Speck was having to his ministrations, but guessed by the fact that Speck was no longer trying to pull away, that the ‘mon was enjoying himself somewhat at the very least.

Now that he’d exposed Speck, Max began the final hands-on step in his plan. Max positioned his hand just below Speck’s knot, gently supporting the dick. At the touch Speck let out a whine, but oddly didn’t pull away. Choosing to move on while Speck was still cooperative, Max began to press on his ‘mon’s rump, slowly moving the Mightyena closer to his sister’s crotch. It took a little bit of effort to encourage Speck to move forward, but after a couple of gentle, and a few not so gentle, pushes, Max could see that Speck’s cock would now touch Lucy if he positioned it correctly.

Now taking his other hand off of Speck, but still supporting the ‘mon’s cock, Max reached out to his sister and gently hooked a finger along the inner lips of her vagina. Pulling carefully back, Max opened up his sister’s pussy just enough to see between her legs and Speck’s flank where the two were about to meet. Pressing up on Speck’s cock, Max dragged the tip across Lucy’s butt until it was in position. Even this gentle touch seemed to have an outsized effect on the large dog. Speck was now whining again and his back feet were dancing up and down, like a kid who was waiting to use the bathroom. Once Max had aligned the member, he gently pushed forwards, against the back of Speck’s knot, trying to guide the pokemon into Lucy.

The encouragement was hardly needed. All at once, Speck’s hips shot forward and his cock, so kindly positioned by Max, was suddenly disappearing into Lucy. Max was momentarily pinned between his sister and Speck as the ‘mon began rutting. Quickly pulling his arm back, Max readjusted his position and decided to just enjoy the show.

His glimpses were brief, but Max was really enjoying the view regardless. A mixture of cum and Lucy’s own juices were expelled with each thrust and fairly soon, both Lucy and Speck had taken on a glisten as the fluids clung to whatever surface they met first. Max could just barely see Lucy’s pussy when Speck would withdraw, and he noted with much delight, and maybe just a bit of concern, that she had stretched quite handily to embrace the Mightyena.

Speck, much like Melanie’s Umbreon, was hunched over so that he was almost bent in half and his hips pushed up with a significant amount of force, each push shaking Lucy’s sleeping body so that it looked like she was almost shivering. Between Speck’s legs, Max could see the shaggy ‘mon’s testicles rocking back and forth in time with his thrusts. If it weren’t for the other pleasant distractions, Max might have laughed at the sight since it did look rather funny, almost like a punching bag. Max found himself quite hard now that he’d had some time to recuperate, and the show was not hurting. Sitting there, he began to play with himself, at first pinching at his penis, but then he remembered how Speck had seemed to enjoy being grabbed and rubbed with his whole hand.

Gripping himself like he might a stick, Max began to slowly tug up and down on his member. It was an odd sensation, one which wasn’t as immediately stimulating as his previous finger rubbing, but which also mimicked the feeling of being inside someone. It certainly wasn’t as warm and wet, but he could mimic the nice pressure and, as he got a little more used to the motion, he found that the friction of hand against skin was quite pleasant. Still watching the family pokemon pump away at his little sister, Max found himself rather enjoying the self stimulation. It was no replacement for a warm hole, Max thought, but it would do for the time being.

As Max was coming to his realization, Speck seemed to be winding up for a grand finale. Like Umbreon the night before, Max noticed a slight change in Speck’s tempo. No longer was the large ‘mon pulling out as far and instead he seemed to be attempting to shove further in. When Max was able to glance between leg and fur, he saw that Speck was pressing his knot right up against Lucy’s lips. The force of the pushing seemed to be causing a bit more expansion, but it appeared as though Speck was just too big to force his way inside this time.

Now whining, apparently at being denied this final entry, Speck hunched forward and, Max assumed, began to cum. His guess was proved right a moment later when liquid began to course in earnest from between ‘mon and sister. From where he sat, Max could not see Lucy’s crotch, but looking between Speck’s legs he watched as watery rivulets dropped to the floor, flowing down Lucy’s legs and off of Speck’s balls. Max watched as the droplets started to form a small puddle beneath the two, Speck still gently humping into Lucy.

After several minutes, not as long as when Umbreon had knotted Nicky, but certainly longer than Max had ever managed, Speck withdrew from his trainer. Max watched as the Mightyena’s cock slid out of his sister’s used pussy and found himself staring in quiet wonder at Lucy. Her vagina was spread out, still somewhat open, though Max could tell that it was closing up to normal even as he watched. From inside poured the remaining cum and juices, now seeming to pick up in volume as there was more room to escape. Max noticed that Lucy’s well used entrance was still making periodic contractions, as though her vagina were grabbing for something that was missing. After not long at all, Lucy’s pussy had gone back to normal, if much wetter than usual.

After separating from Lucy, Speck had sat down and began licking himself off. Max wasn’t sure if this was meant to be a clean up or a snack for the large, black ‘mon, though he suspected it was a bit of both. Max took a moment to wonder at his pokemon’s penis again. The knot was now much larger than it had been and even though he’d finished with Lucy, the Mightyena was still giving off small squirts of that same clear fluid now and then. Now however, as Speck washed up his glistening cock, Max saw that his dick was starting to retreat back into its sheath. Once it had disappeared Speck turned his attention to the notable puddle of what was quickly becoming his favorite treat.

Max decided to let Speck have his fill, afterall it meant he wouldn’t have to go grab a towel. Instead he turned his attention back to Lucy. Max had been getting a hold, literally and otherwise, of his dick, but now that Lucy was again available, he decided to finish himself off in comfort. Pulling his sister over so that he wouldn’t interrupt Speck, Max once again positioned himself at his sister’s gleaming entrance. And with no more formality than Speck had shown, Max pushed in once more.

The sensation was different from before. Lucy was far better lubricated, and though she’d gone back to the size and shape Max had learned to love, she seemed to have much less energy. Max suspected that taking Speck had been somewhat draining for her, despite her passive acceptance of her teammate. Max also felt drained from earlier, and though he wanted to savor the experience, he found himself quickly thrusting into Lucy, ramping up his pace much faster than previously. Part of this was due to his crouching posture, which made it easier to withdraw and thrust than sitting on his knees, but it was also his prep during Speck’s turn which meant that Max was more primed to cum than he had been earlier. 

It didn’t take long before Max found himself once again releasing into his sister, the flow of semen not as strong as before, but the sensation just as nice. As he came back down, Max pulled out and wondered again at the slow stream of fluids leaving Lucy’s body. Something about the sight excited Max in a way he couldn’t have described. His reverie was short lived, however, as Speck barged in and began cleaning out Lucy’s pussy. Max was taken aback at first from having his view stolen away, but after a moment’s consideration he realized that it was probably best that Lucy receive something like a bath, at least enough so that she wouldn’t find herself covered in cum in the morning.

Max did, however, have to push Speck out of the way long enough to reposition Lucy on her bed, head on pillow and at a less suspicious angle. Having done his part, Max retreated to his own bed and let Speck finish up his process. Lying down, Max felt a deep and comforting tiredness take him and before long he was lost to sleep.