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Chapter 3 - 3. Bathing

After learning about the Pokédex, Ryn started planning Charmander's training. He had already set a plan for Meowscarada years ago, so she needed no new schedule. Charmander, being new, required a training plan.

"Meow," Meowscarada purred, her voice tickling Ryn's neck as she nuzzled him.

Ryn smiled, lightly kissing her lips. "You're right. Let's think about this tomorrow morning. My head will be clearer then. It's dinner time now." He turned to Charmander. "Come on, Charmander. Let's eat, sleep well, and head to Viridian Forest tomorrow."

"Char!" Charmander nodded, happily following Ryn. Meowscarada grabbed Ryn's hand, walking beside him.

At the Pokémon Center's hall, Ryn got three meals from Nurse Joy. He sat at an empty table with Meowscarada beside him and Charmander across. Meowscarada ignored her food, leaning close to Ryn. Her shoulders shook slightly, her hands hidden under the table.

Charmander didn't understand but thought nothing of it. Pokémon often stayed close to their trainers. Meowscarada had been with Ryn longer, so this seemed normal. It showed Ryn was a good trainer, which made Charmander happy.

Under the table, Meowscarada moved fast. She unzipped Ryn's pants, reached in, and pulled out his penis. Her shaking shoulders hid what she was doing. The wall next to them blocked any view. Ryn's breath caught, and his cheeks got a bit red. He gripped his fork hard, trying to look calm. Meowscarada's sneaky touch in public made his heart race. Her warm, soft paw wrapped around him, and he felt a jolt.

"How's the food, Charmander?" Ryn asked, his voice a little rough. He shifted in his seat, hiding a shiver as Meowscarada's paw moved up and down.

"Char!" Charmander chirped, eating happily, not noticing a thing.

"Good to hear," Ryn said, taking a bite. He worried Charmander might not like the Pokémon Center food. If needed, he could cook for it. He was good at cooking. But Meowscarada's paw made it hard to think.

She rubbed him slowly, using the clear fluid dripping from his tip to make her paw slippery. His penis got hard, and a warm tingle spread through him. Ryn bit his lip, trying not to squirm.

Meowscarada felt him get hotter and thicker. She knew he was close. She stopped rubbing, pulled her paw out, and licked the fluid off, loving the taste. Her eyes sparkled, wanting more.

Then, acting like she was just cuddling, she leaned down and took his penis into her mouth. Her lips closed tight, and her tongue swirled over the tip, then along every inch. Quiet sucking sounds came from under the table, too soft for anyone to hear.

Ryn's hand jerked on the table, and he coughed to hide a low moan. His free hand slid under, grabbing her head gently, pushing her down a bit to feel more.

Meowscarada's eyes glowed with pink hearts. She was turned on by his smell and taste. Her body got hot, and her Pussy got wet, but she squeezed her legs shut, saving it for later. She wanted him inside her soon. Her tongue flicked fast over his tip, making him twitch.

Ryn's penis swelled, ready to burst. He leaned back, pretending he was done eating. His hand pressed harder on Meowscarada's head, guiding her to take him deeper. Her mouth slid down until his penis hit her throat. She gagged a little but kept going, her throat squeezing him tight like a warm, wet grip.

Ryn's legs tensed. He fought to stay quiet, his face hot. He pushed her head one last time, and his penis pulsed hard. Thick semen shot into her throat, filling it with a strong, musky smell. Some stuck to her throat, and the rest slid into her stomach.

Meowscarada's eyes rolled back, nearly fainting. Ryn let go, and she pulled back, licking his penis clean. She smiled, a stray hair on her lip, and started eating her meal. The semen had filled her, so she ate little.

After dinner, Ryn took Charmander and Meowscarada to their room. He filled the bathtub with hot water. Charmander, full and tired, fell asleep on the bed, drooling with a happy smile, dreaming of food. Meowscarada glanced at the bathroom, smirked, and followed Ryn inside.

In the bathroom, Meowscarada removed her chest wrap, revealing her large, firm breasts. She poked Ryn's back. "Meow?"

Ryn turned, seeing her bare chest. Her nipples, hidden under fur, peeked out faintly. She lifted the cloth covering her breasts, shaking them playfully. "Meow," she purred, sitting on the tub's edge, throwing Ryn a seductive look. She lifted a leg, showing her wet, pink Pussy, dripping from earlier.

Ryn stepped close, his hard penis brushing Meowscarada's wet Pussy. Her slick fluids coated him, dripping into the bathwater. "Meow!" she moaned, squirming to pull him inside.

Ryn grabbed her big breasts, squeezing them hard. He pinched her nipples through her fur, making her gasp. "Easy, Meowscarada. You'll get it soon," he said, his voice low.

He held her nipples tight and pushed his penis into her Pussy. It slid past her tight walls, deep into her womb. Her belly bulged a little, showing his shape inside.

"Meow!" Meowscarada cried, her back arching. Her eyes were wild, full of pleasure and haze. Her Pussy soaked the floor as Ryn thrust hard, moving deep inside her, making her body shake with every hit.

Meowscarada loved this. She'd grown to crave Ryn's penis, feeling empty without it. This deepened their bond, and she embraced it. Ryn, seeing her lost in pleasure, felt a rush of conquest. He thrust harder, wanting to overwhelm her. "I'll fuck your slutty Pussy," he growled, biting her nipple and tugging gently, making her moan louder.

Her Pussy poured fluid, splashing the floor with each thrust. Her tongue hung out, body shaking, but her legs wrapped tight around Ryn, begging for more. "Meow, meow!" she cried, voice lewd.

"Not hard enough," Ryn said, speeding up. The sounds of wet thrusts and slapping filled the room. Meowscarada moved her hips, meeting his thrusts, her green hips rippling.

Charmander woke up, hearing loud noises from the bathroom. "Char?" it said, tilting its head. Meowscarada's wild cries and Ryn's heavy breathing confused it. It walked to the bathroom door and knocked softly. No one answered.

A loud thud hit the door. Meowscarada's back slammed against it, her legs spread on the wet floor. Ryn pushed into her hard, making water splash. Her moans mixed with weird, sharp sounds, like pops or bangs. Charmander's eyes got big, not knowing what was happening.

Spooked, Charmander ran back to bed and curled up tight, its tail flame shaking. Later, the bathroom door opened. Meowscarada walked out, her fur wet, chest wrap on. Steam came off her as she shook off water and grabbed a hairdryer. Charmander looked up. "Char?" it asked, wanting to know about the noises.

Meowscarada smiled. "Meow," she said, her voice soft. She said she was helping Ryn bathe, a job just for her. Charmander didn't need to worry.

She turned on the hairdryer, hiding a grin, thinking, * she should be quieter next time. Can't keep making noise outside home. * At home, every room was a stage for their loud, messy sex, unmarked by others. Here, she had to be careful.

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