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“Typhy.. Are you alright.. What’s happening to you ?”
Cinnamon rushed to her starter pokemon as he started breathing heavily, with a pent up stare fixated on her hips.
Contrasting with her battle junkie nature, her tomboyish appearance and her young age, she had an especially caring and nurturing personality.
From training alongside Lucario on the sandbags, to preparing all of the food her and her team eat, brushing Gabite’s scales and Sylveon’s ribbons and letting all of them roam out of their ball whenever she is allowed to let them to, everything she did was either to improve their comfort or make them excel in battle; which ended up making her especially close to her companions.
Sadly, she was no medical expert, so it was time to call a pokemon center for advice, and maybe rush to one in a nearby town if necessary.
“Oh.. you don’t have to worry so much, mild pain and other symptoms are quite usual when a field group pokemon starts being in heat but cannot mate with a female.
Pokemon are fertile all year long; but heat periods are when they are most active sexually, since it correlates to the moments when an egg would have the best chances at survival in nature. This period lasts from a day to a month depending on the individual, their species and if they managed to successfully mate with a female in that period.
While it lasts however, they are much more prone to being unfocused and generally less potent in battle, since you are a trainer currently trying to battle the gyms, it seems important to notify you of that.”
Slightly calmed down by the words of the Nurse Joy, Cinnamon finished the call to immediately start caring for the tense Typhlosion, who was laying down on a rock, scanning the area for any wild pokemon nearby.
“Ty– Tyyyph”
“It’s alright Typhy.. It’s alright.. Now at least I know you’re just in heat.
It’s really a shame that all four of you guys are.. Well.. guys…
I’d really do anything for you to feel better, it pains me to see you like that.”
After a few moments of petting his head and having it sit on her lap, she did notice it after all; Typhlosion’s gaze was single mindedly locked onto her crotch, his breathing even heavier and warmer than before.
“Eek– Don’t tell me that… uhm…”
She knew vaguely of old Sinjoh legends, that ancient books and tales told of pokemon and humans once marrying existed; especially since her parents were from the Sinnoh and Johto region, despite her being born in Kalos.
But still.. A human.. And a pokemon.. Together ?
The idea sat in her head heavily for a long minute. On one hand, it would be inconceivable for a human and a pokemon to hold such a relationship, to do such a thing..
She didn’t really know what her parents or people from their region thought of it since both passed away shortly before she became a trainer.. But it would be extremely taboo here in Kalos at the very least, where pokemon and humans living alongside another but separated was the norm, like with Lumiose’s wild zones.
But at the same time, Typhlosion’s last look tore at her heart, and thinking about doing it made her feel strangely aroused..
She felt a heat, but it wasn’t coming from either the campfire nor Typhlosion.. It was coming from within her.
Cinnamon hesitantly gulped some saliva down her throat before whispering to the Volcano Pokemon.
“I’ll do anything for my companions.. Especially when they feel down like that.
Just wait for me for a moment~”
Typhlosion seemed to understand, as he patiently waited for her as she removed her clothes one by one in front of him then tossed them to her tent, the moist pair of panties ending up being sniffed by a curious Sylveon as it landed.
“Please be gentle Typhy~ We’re both new to this after all–”
She landed on Typhlosion’s soft lap, his rising red penis standing behind her buttcheeks.
Gabite, Sylveon and Lucario all watched from a distance, sensing the spectacle that was about to start that night.