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Chapter 4 - 4. Charmander's Training

The next morning, Ryn woke early, his face nestled in Meowscarada's warm, fluffy, large breasts. Her soft, furry body had cradled him all night, cozy and comforting. If he'd felt restless before sleep, sucking on her sweet, warm nipple had lulled him into dreams.

Blinking awake, Ryn released the wet nipple he'd been suckling all night. He gazed at Meowscarada's sleeping face, her gentle breaths stirring her fur. Last night, after Charmander dozed off, Meowscarada had slipped into his bed. Their steamy bathroom encounter earlier hadn't sated Ryn's hunger, and Meowscarada, his loyal partner, knew it.

As soon as she slid under the blankets, her warm, slick folds brushed his hard penis. Their hips moved in sync, skin slapping softly, muffled by the covers. The sounds stayed quiet enough not to wake Charmander across the room.

Ryn hadn't expected Meowscarada to be so daring with Charmander nearby. Even asleep, the little fire Pokémon might wake up due to the noise. Yet Meowscarada craved the thrill of their forbidden act. *I love this rush too,* Ryn thought, his pulse quickening.

The risk made it hotter. A few times, their rhythm nearly woke Charmander, but they finished without trouble. Now, Ryn's penis was still inside Meowscarada's pussy. As he woke, his penis grew hard and large again, stretching her pussy.

Meowscarada stirred, woken by the feeling. She wiggled her curvy hips and wrapped her legs around Ryn's waist. "Meow~" she purred.

Ryn couldn't hold back. "I'm gonna fuck you hard, you sexy cat!" he growled. He grabbed her waist tightly, thrusting his penis deep into her pussy, slamming against her.

"Mmm…" Meowscarada's eyes hazed with pleasure, her moans soft. Ryn kissed her, swallowing her cries into muffled purrs. "Mrow~"

The bed creaked, but Charmander, perhaps exhausted from the previous night's disturbances, stayed asleep. After a long, intense session, Ryn thrust one final time. Meowscarada's hips rippled, and his hot, thick semen poured into her pussy. The bed thumped, and wet squishing sounds came from under the blankets as he filled her.

Meowscarada arched back, eyes unfocused, staring at the ceiling. Her tongue hung out, and she panted heavily. Ryn's arms wrapped around her, his hot hands sliding under her arms to grab her soft, furry breasts. * These grew so big thanks to my hard work massaging them, * he thought proudly.

"Morning, Meowscarada," Ryn said, sweaty from their sex.

"Meow~" Meowscarada, dripping with sweat, purred sweetly and nuzzled her face into his chest, rubbing her head against him.

"Haha, that tickles!" Ryn chuckled, petting her head. "But it's morning. Time to get up. I need to plan Charmander's training."

"Meow~" she agreed.

Ryn pulled his penis out with a wet "pop," making Meowscarada's body shiver. He got out of bed, and she trembled from the sudden emptiness but quickly recovered. She followed him off the bed, unbothered since it was just him pulling out, not a full session.

In the bathroom, Ryn and Meowscarada washed each other's bodies, cleaning off the sweat and fluids. They dressed and left the bathroom. Charmander was just waking up, looking sleepy and confused.

Seeing Charmander's cute, dazed face, Ryn chuckled. He rubbed her smooth head. "Come on, Charmander. Let's get breakfast. Then we'll plan your training."

"Char!" Charmander perked up under his touch, nodding. She hopped off the bed.

After eating five of Ryn's special energy cubes, Charmander followed him to the Pokémon Center's main hall.

The Pokémon Center had a training arena, but it cost Pokédollars to use. Ryn paid and got access to a field. Before training, he needed to check Charmander's moves. He scanned her with his Pokédex, skipping her basic info to focus on her skills.

"Level 8, huh? You know Scratch, Growl, Ember, Smokescreen, Prime Power, and Dragon Rush? Your parents must've been strong. No wonder I picked you," Ryn said, grinning as he rubbed Charmander's head.

"Char!" Charmander chirped happily, proud of his praise.

Ryn thought for a moment. "Let's start with accuracy training. We'll use Ember as the base." He turned to Meowscarada. "Can you ask Nurse Joy to get some large flying discs?"

"Meow," Meowscarada nodded and hurried off to buy the discs.

She returned quickly, handing the discs to Ryn. Then she hugged him, resting her chin on his head, purring contentedly. Ryn patted her paw. "Make sure we hit the training goals, okay?"

"Meow~" she purred loudly.

Ryn focused on Charmander, his expression serious. "Charmander, I'll throw these discs. Your job is to hit them with Ember."

"Char!" Charmander pounded her chest, full of confidence, as if it was an easy task.

Ryn started throwing discs. The first disc flew from his hand, and Charmander hit it with Ember mid-air. The disc kept flying and landed on the ground. Ryn said nothing and threw the second disc. Charmander hit it too, but it also fell to the ground.

Ryn paused before throwing a third. Charmander's focus and aim were good. * She's ready for the next step, * he thought. He signaled Meowscarada to pick up the two discs. In a flash, Meowscarada darted out and returned, holding both discs in her paws.

Charmander watched Meowscarada's swift moves with envy. * I want to be that strong, * she thought, her eyes sparkling.

"Thanks, Meowscarada," Ryn said, checking the discs. Charmander's Ember had hit different spots each time. "Charmander, now I'll mark a spot on the disc. Your job is to hit that spot with Ember. Can you do it?"

"Char!" Charmander nodded confidently.

"Good." Ryn took a marker from his bag and drew a fist-sized dot on the disc. * Start small, * he thought. * If it's too hard, she'll lose confidence. * He only needed Charmander to hit the dot eight out of ten times to end today's accuracy training. Then they'd work on arm strength. When Charmander evolved into Charizard, moves like Seismic Toss and Dragon Claw would need strong arms. Better arm strength would give her an edge in battles.

"Charmander, here comes the disc!" Ryn shouted, throwing one.

Charmander focused on the disc, timing her attack. She spat Ember, hitting the marked spot perfectly. Ryn threw more, one, two, three, up to twenty discs. Charmander hit the dot every time without a single miss.

Ryn nodded. "Great job, Charmander. Now I'll throw faster. Can you keep up?"

"Char!" Charmander agreed, full of energy.

The next round, Ryn threw the discs quicker. As soon as Charmander hit one, another was already flying. After twenty discs, her accuracy dropped slightly but still hit the dot eight out of ten times. Charmander panted, tired from using Ember so much. * Moves drain energy, * Ryn thought. * In a real fight, she'd be vulnerable if she got this tired. *

Nearby, Meowscarada trained on her own. She used Leafage, flicking simple leaves from her paws. The leaves shot like bullets at special glass panels, designed to withstand Pokémon attacks like Reflect. The glass shook violently when her leaves hit, almost cracking. The leaves bounced off, ricocheting toward other panels.

Meowscarada kept going, firing more leaves at blazing speed. They bounced between the glass panels, too fast to track. The panels fell slowly, and when they got close, the leaves would fly back at Meowscarada. Calmly, she watched the leaves zoom toward her. At the last second, she used Quick Attack, becoming a blur to dodge each leaf.

She didn't just dodge out of range. Each Quick Attack was precise, moving only enough to avoid the leaf, like a stylish dance. Charmander's eyes glowed with awe at Meowscarada's skill. Meowscarada dodged every leaf, and when they finally collided, they exploded like a fragmentation grenade, scattering sharp bits.

Meowscarada raised her paws, and Flower Bomb burst around her, creating a storm of pink petals like falling snow. This was her inherited move, Petal Blizzard, which blocked all the leaf shards. She winked at Ryn, closing one eye playfully.

* Meowscarada's level 60, * Ryn thought. * Not bad for five years with no real battles. * Most trainers wouldn't have a level 60 Pokémon in ten years. As a breeder and trainer, Ryn's skills were rare. His energy cubes, specially made, boosted Meowscarada's growth. * With my methods, she could become as strong as an Alpha Pokémon, * he thought proudly. While other kids his age played with their Pokémon, Ryn had trained Meowscarada daily. Training gave little experience, but his energy cubes made the real difference.

After a full day of training, Ryn stretched and smiled. * Time for a break, * he thought. "Charmander, Meowscarada, let's go explore outside. We might find some wild Pokémon to battle for experience!"

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