This was one I mass edited and now have the pleasure of sharing with you! Next one up will be of a human and a Pokemon, so keep an eye out! :)

"Yay! Thanks so-so-so much!" An eager boy jumped up and down with a new Pokéball cradled in his two small hands, shaking the poor Ditto that rested inside. "Lucario sure will like you. Yes, she will!" Brock started to feel a little sorry for the Pokémon that he had traded away to an imbecile of a master, but what he had gotten in return was definitely worth it, and shoved any negative thoughts out of his mind. Though Ditto was the ultimate Sex-Jelly, he was sure that he could get a new one in no time - he had his ways. Brock simply nodded in acknowledgement to the boy's enthusiastic response, and hurried away on his bike so that he could check out his own new Pokémon to begin his... project.

Brock whizzed past many houses, narrowly missing an old woman walking down a sidewalk with her Treecko, who promptly began to curse at Brock as he continued pedaling with all of his might towards the Daycare Center in Solaceon Town. "Sorry, lady!" The wind felt good running over his scalp, but he knew that breeding a new little Riolu would feel even better, and that drive helped him continue his pace to Solaceon Town.

Upon seeing the quaint little house in the hick of a town, he suddenly turned his bike and started sliding, the immediate change in friction bringing up a cloud of dust and throwing the renowned breeder off of his bike. Brock sailed through the air as he screamed, until his face suddenly had an intimate encounter with the ground. When he finally found the dignity to stand up and begin to talk to the daycare man, he was only that much closer to his goal, despite the minor setback. Brock had been a very active participant in leaving his Pokémon here, and it wasn't unusual for the Daycare Man to see him out of breath or doing silly things or having embarrassing moments.

Before Brock could stammer something about an extremely important project, the Daycare Man just waved in the direction of the house. "Just go, Brock. Just go. There really is no need to explain, from what I've seen." Brock nodded quickly, proceeding to make his way into the building.

"Ah, here again, sonny?" The Daycare Woman smiled warmly at him, and instinctively held out her hand to receive the Pokémon she expected Brock was going to hand to her. Brock looked down at one of the three Pokéballs on his belt, making sure that the two he was really interested in hadn't been injured by his fall. He unclasped the Master Ball, shaking his head at the old woman. Where that sniveling brat got such a rare Pokéball he didn't know, nor care.

"I have to see it first." The Daycare Woman frowned at Brock, and he immediately knew what she was going to say before she could even open to mouth to utter a word. "I know, I know… I should have checked before or at least after I traded… But he little nose-wipe of a kid wouldn't let me have a peek! He just said that it was a 'very special' Pokémon of its kind. How was I supposed to pass that up?" Brock examined the worn Master Ball that he held in his hand. "Besides, it's too late for regrets or contemplation. Go, Lucario!"

Brock threw his Pokéball into the air with gusto, and shook with anticipation as it froze in midair. A beam of red light emerged like a laser as the ball popped open just a crack. As the beam hit the ground, a shape took form from the earth up, materializing as seconds went by. By this short period of time Brock was sweating, biting his lips in anticipation, and doing the "pee-pee" dance. When the shape finally registered and solidified, Brock nearly fainted.

Oh, this was a Lucario alright, and a special one at that. This was a shiny Lucario - the "special one of its kind" that the boy had been hinting at. The Pokémon Breeder squealed with delight, fumbling with a second Pokéball on his belt. When he called out the Pokemon contained inside, an Infernape appeared, whose bored and annoyed expression showed that he was less than pleased to be called out for the umpteenth time, especially related to something like breeding prospects.

Infernape glared at Brock, who was obviously too busy being star-struck over some Pokémon to catch Infernape's irritation. Infernape sighed, and glanced over at the current object of Brock's attention. He was expecting some ditto, or "curvacious" Infernape, as Brock called them, trying to lure his Pokémon into some interest. When Infernape realized that his speculations were completely off, his mouth slowly dropped down. This Pokémon was... beautiful.

The lithe creature had the prettiest amethyst eyes, which nervously darted to and fro as they examined the unfamiliar room. The normally-blue fur was instead a sweet shade of lemon, and the chest-midsection fur that was ordinarily cream was a pastel sky blue. Infernape was completely in awe, and quickly tried to snap himself out of his stupor before his "soldier" headed towards the battlefield, and prove to Brock that he actually could be attracted to a Pokémon he brought.

But something was off. Infernape took a deep breath through his nose, narrowing his eyes as he detected something that humans couldn't. This Lucario didn't smell like the sickly-sweet scent of an aroused female, or anything like it. He noticed exactly the opposite, in fact - the smell was musky. The other Pokémon was… male. Infernape suddenly cracked a small smile, before covering it back up with his dismissive look. This was good, he noted silently.

Infernape was never too interested in any females that Brock brought back to him, since he had already come to terms with the fact that he was gay. Despite this, Brock hoped that one day, the Pokémon that he brought back would be "the one," and that Infernape would snap and just want to go crazy with lust and breed until he couldn't anymore. His trainer was even desperate enough to get a Ditto, which only repulsed Infernape with a fat and overly hairy version of himself. But, despite all the attempts… Brock never got a positive response from Infernape in the choices he had him meet. Until now, that is. Infernape was confused as to why Brock brought back a male if he were trying to do a project requiring breeding. Did he not know?

Brock nodded contently. "Ah, Infernape, ain't she a beauty? Pretty... curvacious. She's in your egg group, and a shiny one. I heard that those were extra feisty, eh?" Brock gave Infernape a sexy eyebrow-wiggle. Infernape could see the Daycare Woman about to speak up, clearing her throat and raising her hand to intervene, but Brock wasn't about to listen to any of it.

"No, no, no. It's going to work this time, I just know it! I caught that look in Infernape's eye! I'll even give them some space, too. I wanted to revisit some my favorite Nurse Joys, anyway. Oh, wait… that's all of them!" Brock laughed heartily at his own joke, and patted Infernape on the arm, which he quickly took back when the skin on his palm started to sizzle. "C'mon, buddy. I need you to try, at least. Try not to fuck it up this time, alright? If you do happen to fuck something, let it be that Lucario, eh?" With that last word and a wave over his shoulder, he disappeared out the door.

The Daycare Woman shook her head, but nonetheless ushered both of the Pokémon into the Daycare area. "Infernape, tell the Lucario about the ropes, alright?" Infernape nodded eagerly. As she walked away, she muttered, "You would think that the asshat would know that Lucario was a male, being a breeder…" With the door leading to the place closed, there was silence.

Almost as if on cue, Lucario and Infernape looked at each other. Though the shiny Pokémon's purple eyes couldn't hide the fear that he possessed, wisdom and potential threat reflected back at him. Lucario took a tentative step back, not sure whether this Pokémon was to be trusted as a friend or foe. He held up his paws to warn Infernape not to get any closer. "Don't worry, buddy, I'm not going to hurt you. We're in a Daycare – it's all right." Lucario's defensive stance did not cease, but his hard eyes softened a little at the small outreach of comfort.

"Who are you? Where is my master?" Lucario looked around for the peppy little boy whose sticky hands always seemed to be touching him and his glimmering coat. "Why am I here?"

Infernape chuckled to himself at the barrage of questions. "Well, your former master is probably off having fun with that Ditto that my master traded for you. This is a Daycare, like I said." Infernape gestured around to the too-fresh-smelling area that they were contained in. "Brock – that's our master – put us here while he's out exploring for some Nurse Joy action. I'm assuming that he's not going to get any." The Fire Pokémon shrugged. "We were just put here to be taken care of while he's gone. We just… sit around and stuff. Whatever the fuck they expect us to do with inflatable toys and slides."

"I need to get out." Lucario looked sideways at the perfectly-painted wooden fence that surrounded the enclosure. Infernape followed the other Pokémon's gaze, and waggled his finger at the naive Pokémon.

"Oh, no you don't. That fence may look puny and insignificant, but unless you want to be shocked with who-knows-how-many watts of energy, I would stay away from it. Trust me - it does not feel good." Infernape knew from experience.

Lucario wavered, lowering his arms and tasting a bit of personal defeat. "M-my master... he traded me for a Ditto? There is no way out of this cursed place?" He slid slowly to the ground, crushed. "Wow. It appears that my life just completely came crashing down on me." Infernape leapt for joy inside – consolation was the best way to seduce.

Infernape walked over to where Lucario sat, slumped on the ground, keeping his calm demeanor as to not make the Lucario immediately suspicious. "I'm sorry, man. This kind of thing happens all the time. But it won't be all that bad here." Infernape crept down to Lucario's level, trying to express as much sympathy as he could. He started by resting a single hand on Lucario's shoulder, letting warmth extend to the very tips to his fingers. He moved it slowly up and down Lucario's arm, still trying to play the "good-natured buddy" act.

Lucario became still upon feeling the soothing touch of Infernape on his arm. What was this Pokémon – who he barely knew – doing? Lucario also noticed that the warmth he felt also affected the very lower parts of his body, as his member slowly slid out of its sheath. However, when he sharply looked up at Infernape in embarrassment and surprise, he found that the Flame Pokémon didn't look offended at all. If anything, he looked particularly pleased with himself. "Wh-Why are you – What are you doing…?"

"Shh. Just... relax. You need a little something-something to take your mind off of your stress. I think we all do." Lucario swallowed, a bead of sweat rolling down his forehead. Why wasn't he stopping him? It felt as if his body parts were frozen.

Infernape slid around to Lucario's front, moving the Aura Pokémon's legs that he had moved to cover his raging hard on. Infernape grasped it deftly, giving a few experimental strokes with his hand, liking the familiar weight in his palm – he hadn't been laid in so long. "Hmm… You're pretty big, you know. I'm surprised why the ladies aren't all over you. Aren't they?"

Lucario didn't respond, thinking about how he had never liked female Pokémon in the slightest – they were bitchy, and the thought of mating with them... disgusting. Apparently, neither had Infernape. What if someone caught them? Lucario made a move to pry Infernape away from him, but was quickly stopped in his tracks as Infernape suddenly dove down and enveloped his length with his mouth. Lucario wanted to tell him to stop – that people would intervene, or that he himself would – but simply couldn't utter the words to do so.

Infernape bobbed up and down on Lucario's member, using his teeth to lightly graze the underside as he came back up. He noted that Lucario was still particularly tense, and was hell-bent on changing that. He pressed on, using the hand that wasn't holding Lucario to gently message his inner thigh, stroking the golden fur delicately. He almost smiled around the other Pokémon's cock when he felt him finally give up and relax, the tension releasing from his body. Success! Infernape thought to himself. Lucario groaned quietly as Infernape picked up his ministrations. His subconsciously felt his paw float to Infernape's shoulder, pressing down slightly to encourage him.

"Y-yes…" Lucario panted, clearly accepting Infernape. "F-faster…" Infernape obliged, plunging down on Lucario's dick with a faster place. He pulled up to the very top and moved his tongue just around the head, then dived back down to engulf him once more. Soon, he tasted precum, a sweet and salty taste that was familiar and completely unique at the same time. Naturally, he wanted more. He sucked and slurped around Lucario's member, hoping to milk him for more of the cloudy seed.

Suddenly, Lucario outright moaned, the paw on Infernape's shoulder tightening. "Infernape…" The Fire-type Pokemon did not heed Lucario's unsaid warning; he was eager to be filled. His hands mimicked the movements of his mouth; up, down, and then down to the hilt of Lucario's sheath. For an agonizing second, all Infernape did was flick his warm tongue over the very tip of his sensitive organ, eliciting small, slightly-stifled whimpers from the Aura Pokemon, whose brow was already slick with sweat.

Infernape's ears perked up when he heard the telltale signs of Lucario getting ready to realease: quickened breathing, a death-grip on his shoulder, and never-ending moans. "I-I think I'm gonna… come!" With one last lick on Infernape's part, Lucario shuddered, emptying his heavy fill into Infernape's eagerly awaiting maw. Infernape locked around Lucario, allowing every last drop of the milky come to flow into his mouth, content with the reward. When Infernape was sure that Lucario was done – at least for the moment – he removed himself, and swallowed the huge load. He licked his lips happily, but wasn't completely satisfied. During the session, Infernape had acquired quite the hard-on himself, and stood up, hoping Lucario would return the favor. He stood up, showing Lucario the massive organ. "Can you handle it?"

Lucario knew what to do, at least somewhat. He crouched in front of Infernape, admiring the huge member that he sported. Tentatively, he took a lick, pleased when it elicited a positive grunt from Infernape. Infernape gently placed a hand on Lucario's head, guiding his mouth to his tip. Lucario took it from there and slid down, fighting the urge to gag on Infernape's warm, monstrous dick. He pulled up, then dipped back to the hilt, wondering what had made him feel so good when he was being serviced. He experimentally added a little teeth-grazing as he moved. "Damn!" Infernape nearly came then and there, but held it off and pushed Lucario away from his member, panting slightly.

"Hopefully this will be enough. Your mouth is super small, and I don't think I could handle anymore." Infernape guided Lucario into a position where he was on all fours, going to take his rightful place at the back. "Now, this… may be a challenge. You need to completely relax, or it won't be good for you." Lucario started to shudder, wondering how much this would hurt – his ass was virgin. He was surprised that he had willingly engaged himself in this, but was having last-minute regrets.

Infernape positioned his length at Lucario's puckered entrance, and murmured, "Are you ready?" The Aura Pokémon nodded after a pause, closing his eyes. Then, Infernape started to push in, slowly so as to allow Lucario steady time to adjust to his unreasonable size. There was a bit of resistance. Lucario winced, but kept nodding for Infernape to continue. When Infernape had gotten to the hilt of his length, he stopped to gauge Lucario's reaction.

At first, Lucario felt pain, but when he relaxed, it didn't hurt too much. "Okay… I'm good. Go." At that command, Infernape began to move in and out, slowly, groaning loudly at how tight Lucario was. Though Lucario was about to question what good this was for him, he felt a pleasurable feeling creep into him every time that Infernape pushed in. Lucario began to softly whimper and moan, pushing back on Infernape whenever he pulled out. The feeling of being filled… it made no sense, but he loved it.

"C-can I go faster?" Infernape was desperate to truly begin, enjoying the tight feeling of Lucario wrapped around him. Lucario's loud moan was enough for him, and he increased his pace.

The smell of sex floated in the air as the sound of dull thuds made by their bodies meeting rang in the Daycare lot. The pleased sounds of Pokémon experiencing pleasure that could only come from mating could probably be heard all the way to the PokéCenter, but they didn't care. All that mattered to them in that moment was each other, and the heat of the moment.

Infernape ran his hands over Lucario's hips as he rapidly fucked him from behind, murmuring his mate's name. "Oh, Lucario… Damn, you're tight." At this point, Infernape was going so fast that Lucario could only lay there and be ravaged with pleasure. He could barely tell him to tell Infernape to speed, but he was already doing it. They both could sense when the other was about to go over, and Infernape moved his dick quickly in and out of Lucario.

"Fuck!" Lucario let loose a cry when Infernape found that one special spot inside of him that maxed out the amount of pleasure that he was having, to the point where all he could do was grip the ground, panting with his tongue hanging out of his mouth. "Please, please, Infernape! I can't…"

"W-we're almost there… Just one last…" …thrust. Infernape dove one last time into Lucario's ass, and both Pokémon howled with joy as they had their sweet releases. Infernape let out a wave of cum yelling Lucario's name, filling him up to the very brim. Cum started to leak out of him, and trail into a cloudy puddle at the lovers' hands and feet.

Lucario panted alongside Infernape, completely spent. He collapsed in a heap. Infernape wrapped himself around Lucario, chuckling breathlessly. "I haven't had a good time like that in a while. By the way… the Daycare is for mating." Lucario rolled his eyes.

"I think Brock may be a little disappointed."