Date: Wed, 7 Sep 2016 17:18:28
From: charlie.fenderson <charlie.fenderson@o2.pl>
Subject: Pikachu is My Wingman chapter 2

Disclaimer: this story is written only for entertainment and should not act
as encouragement to reenact described actions; the story contains graphic
scenes of sex between an adult and consenting teenager; if this topic
disturbs you, do not read any further

From author: even after numerous emails urging me to continue Andy's story,
I wasn't entirely convinced that I should write anymore episodes. Chris is
basically a character I've created exclusively for one shots stories and I
wanted to keep it that way. However I've changed my mind this
morning. Those of you who read part one, know that this story was inspired
by a boy whom I saw playing Pokemon Go on the bus. After that I didn't
think I would see him again and yet today I saw him riding the very same
bus on his way to school. That was a clear sign to me that Andy wants to
come back and have more fun with Chris. The links below will take you to my
other stories; Please donate to nifty to keep this wonderful website going;

Pikachu is my Wingman - part II

Last few weeks were like a dream come true. After I let Andy catch Pikachu
in my room and showed him one more game that boys can play together, we
became close friends. Well, fuck buddies to be more exact. Of course we got
along really well even outside of my bedroom, so we often hang out
together, mainly catching Pokémon around the town. Sometimes we'd even
have some fun while we played. Like that one time, after he was lucky to
catch Charmander in park and I've sucked him off as a reward in nearby
bushes. Or when we stopped at the Pokestop set in a railway station and we
went into a toilet stall, where I fucked him as he was leaning against the
wall and collecting pokeballs, lures and razzberries.

Just don't think that I was some sort of sexual predator in this scenario!
Of course, I was getting wonderful sex out of this situation, but Andy
certainly wasn't harmed. He enjoyed the time we spent together and most of
the times was the one to initiate our naughty fun. Also he didn't have any
delusions concerning our relationship. He didn't think I was his boyfriend
and even sometimes he asked me for advice on how to get a girlfriend (as if
I had any experience in that!). I suppose he treated me as his secret
friend, with whom he could freely explore a new kind of sexuality. The only
time when things got a bit awkward, was when we met some of his friends
from school and they asked who I was. Andy quickly explained that I was his
cousin and that satisfied these little rubbernecks.

Two days ago, Andy had a special treat for me. It was my birthday, but I
wasn't expecting anything besides maybe a text with wishe from my uni
froends, as I planned a party for them on Saturday evening.  However,
around 11 AM I got a text from Andy.

[Happy B-day Chris! Can I come over?]

When I opened the text, I was still in my bed, dressed only in my boxers
and watching episode of Avatar: the Last Airbender on my laptop. I didn't
make any plans for today, so meeting Andy was definitely a tempting option.

[Sure buddy! :D when can I expect you?]

[I can be there in half an hour.;) Is that ok?]

I wrote back that it was more than okay and shortly thought whether I
should bother with putting on clothes and making bed. Eventually I got up
and started tidying up hurriedly. As I mentioned, I would almost always
wait for Andy's signal, because I didn't want him to feel like my personal
fucktoy. After I've more or less put my room in order, I grabbed some fresh
clothes and went into bathroom to take a shower.

Twenty minutes later, I left bathroom washed, dressed and shaved, as a
doorbell rang. I ran up to the door and answered. Andy inhaled deeply,
looked at my slightly wet brown hair and grinned at me broadly.

"You just took a shower!"

"I certainly did." - I scoffed and let him inside.

He swaggered into my room as if it was his. His straw blond hair was combed
back and he was wearing black polo shirt that made his milky skin look even
paler. His bubble butt and strong thighs were clad in brown baggy shorts
with a lot of pockets. It partly concealed his goodies, but sooner or later
I was going to see them anyway, so I wasn't really upset about it. He
carried a navy blue backpack with him. School was still few days away, so I
was intrigued why did he bring it along.

"What's in that bag?" - I asked, following him to my room.

"It's a gift for you. My parents bought it few days ago and I thought you
might like it."

"Oh, how nice of your parents to buy a present for me!" - I exclaimed in a
mock delight.

"I didn't say they bought it for you, I brought it here for you, you
walnut!" - he giggled.

"Now I'm really confused - I replied honestly - what the hell do you mean?"

"It's something I want you to see me wearing!" - answered Andy impatiently.

"And how is that a birthday gift? - I arched my eyebrows - You just want to
show off something to me."

"Because I know you'll enjoy seeing me in this, ok?" - he answered in that
same, impatient tone and grinned at me. I let out a deep sigh, crossed my
arms and said:

" Ok then, let's see it."

"Are you kidding me Chris? You have to get out of the room for this to
work! I'll ask you to come back when I'm ready."

I sighed again and rolled my eyes at him.

"Dude, no offence, but we get naked together all the time! Why are you so
shy all of a sudden?"

"I'm not shy! It's just... special. Come on Chris, don't be a buzz
genocide!"

"Okay, okay! But let me know as soon as you're ready." - I waived my hands,
wondering how did he even come up with that phrase. Andy just shooed me
away with his hand and there was nothing left for me to do than to obey
him.

I waited in the kitchen for about five minutes. Meanwhile Andy was mainly
walking around my room and fiddling with some sort of cloth (from what I
was able to make out). I tapped my feet, rolled my eyes, sat down on a
stool and stood up again. Then I checked my watch and looked out the
window. Although it was much too early for my parents or anyone else to
come by, I've decided that I'll lock the door on a way back to my room.

'Which clearly isn't happening in current century." - I thought to myself
angrily. Just as I was debating on whether to call out to Andy, I heard his
voice.

"I'm ready! You can come in!"

According to my earlier intent, I locked the front door and headed back to
my room. I expected some change in the decor of the room, but everything
was in it's place. Laptop and books on my desk, my swivel chair standing
near the window, where I left it yesterday, plant pots on the windowsill
and dark green carpet on the floor. Then I noticed a few small details and
one big `detail' on my bed. There were some clothes scattered on the
floor. Two pairs of white socks, black & grey sneakers, black polo shirt, a
pair of brown, baggy shorts, with a lot of pockets and, to my excitement a
pair of white cotton boxers. There was also Andy's backpack propped against
the edge of the bed.

I looked up expecting to see anything besides what I saw. There was a
Pikachu laying on his belly right on my bed. Don't worry, I haven't gone
crazy. It wasn't a real life Pokémon or something, but Andy wearing a
yellow onesie with pointy ears, lightning bolt shaped tail, two brown
stripes on his back, and gentlemen, a flap with two buttons on his bubble
butt. My jaw dropped, as he turned around to look at me. Two black dots on
the top of his hood gave off an impression that he had four eyes.

"Happy birthday Chris!" - he beamed at me.

I was completely speechless, but my dick was speaking for me, or to be
exact, forming visible tent in my sweatpants. Andy noticed it and giggled.

"Come on over and unwrap your present!"

I swallowed hard, and walked up slowly, locking my eyes on him, as if he
could disappeared, if I turned my head away. The onesie just accentuated
the curves of his body (and the tent between his legs), instead of wrapping
him tightly. I kneeled on the bed and turned him on his back. The fabric
was shaggy and soft under my fingers. I tossed of my t-shirt, poked my
hands under his butt, lifted him to my chest and kissed him on his lips. He
opened his mouth and I felt mint on his tongue.

"You look so beautiful Andy. Thank you."

"My folks asked me about that flap - he whispered - I told them I wouldn't
wear it except for bed."

"What an obedient little boy." - I whispered back and we chuckled and then
shared one more quick kiss before I spun around and landed on my ass with
him straddling me.

Andy kissed my nipple once and started sliding down, so he ended up laying
on his belly between my spread legs. I sat on the pillow and watched him
hook his fabric clad hands on the waistband. He gave me anticipating look,
so I lifted my butt and my cock happily jumped out of my sweats. I didn't
want to soil Andy's onesie, so I pulled back my foreskin for him. Andy
placed his hands at each side of my hips, opened his full pink mouth wide
and lowered himself on my shaft. It was really weird to feel his hot, moist
tongue swirling on my cockhead as I was looking on his hood, a yellow face
with pointy ears, read cheeks and black eyes. I had the impression that a
real life Pokémon is in my room and giving me head! I couldn't resist
and I stroked Andy's head, as if he was my favourite pet.

"Keep going buddy, your mouth is so hot." - I mumbled.

Andy purred and lowered his head even further down, so my piss slit touched
the back of his throat. I heard him inhale sharply through his nose to
prevent gagging and smiled proudly. Andy was a quick learner and after one
or two sessions he was a blowjob expert. He was bobbing his head up and
down and sliding his plush covered hand all over my six-pack. Then Andy
sucked off some precum and his own spit from my head and let it out of his
mouth with loud pop. I noticed trails of saliva, running down form the
corners of his mouth, so I brought my face closer to his and licked them
off. Andy giggled and we shared a sloppy and salty kiss.

I moved around him and Andy stood on all fours. With trembling fingers, I
unhooked the flap and there they were, two creamy globes that concealed my
prize. I placed a hand on each of his buttcheeks and enjoyed shaking and
kneading them and hearing his laugh. He was much more playful and relaxed
than in the beginning of our explorations. He even tried twerking a bit for
my entertainment but it didn't really work out with me spreading his
cheeks. I blowed gently on his sphincter. It contracted and he stopped
moving. I licked along his crack. He gasped and pushed his butt towards
me. I slid my hand on the silky skin of his thigh, under the fabric and
started fondling his dick gently, just to keep him bucking his hips back
and forth as I pushed my tongue inside his little pink hole. He was sweet
and warm here, as always. The ears of his onesie were shaking as he was
moving. Andy's arms got week, so he lowered his head and chest on the
bed. He was moaning.

"Deeper, Chris, you gotta go deeeper!"

"My tongue isn't that long, but something else is..." - I spat out,
breathing heavily.

"Yeah, let me sit on your cock!"

"Ok, pass me the bottle."

Andy knew exactly what I meant. He reached under the pillow and tossed me a
bottle of cooling lube, the very same I used to seduce him about a month
ago. I briefly thought I needed to buy a new bottle since this one was
almost empty. Maybe something fruit flavoured?

"Hey Chris, are you still there?"

"Yep, but you have to wait for a while for this to work." - I laughed at
him, slightly teasing his balls with two fingers, just to piss him off.

"Oh come on Chris!" - he pleaded.

"Just look at you, all dressed up and nowhere to go - I continued - What
are you gonna do now?"

"I'm gonna fart in your mouth next time you'll be licking my ass!"

We both burst into giggle and I decided it was the end of tortures for the
Pikachu boy. I slid two lube coated fingers inside his rosebud and started
looking for his prostate. I felt bump inside him and he groaned loudly. I
smiled and started rubbing his button and licking his balls, enjoying their
smoothness and saltiness.

Then, I slid myself between his legs, so my cock head was on his crack and
his head was between my feet.

"Your feet are stinky!" - he announced reproachfully.

"Then you have to move your head up, I guess." - I replied, patting his
buttcheek with my cock.

Then I pressed it's head against his butthole. I felt a bit of resistance,
as he straightened himself into a kneeling position. My cock started
sinking in his bum. Since we did have some previous experience, it was
sliding in pretty easily with only few grunts from Andy. The first time we
did it, it took three minutes to get all of my seven inches inside him. He
was still amazingly tight and I felt each of his anal muscles squeezing my
cock. I sighed deeply when I helt his hot insides around my shaft, grabbed
his hips through the plush fabric and pressed him down. Oh fuck! It felt
amazing! His cheeks flattened against my pubic mound. He let out a small
squeak and stiffened a bit. I waited patiently for him to relax.

"Start moving when you'll get used to it." - I said softly.

"That hurt, asshole!"

"Don't be mad, Andy!" - I replied and started tickling his ribs. Of course
he started laughing and tried to get away from my hands. When my dick was
about to slip out, I pulled him down again and then almost pushed him
off. He caught on the rhythm and started sliding up and down. It was so hot
to see his buttcheeks jiggling as they were bumping onto my hips. We were
both covered in sweat, but Andy's butt was covered with little drops. I
imagined it must be hard for him, being dressed in that outfit and yet he
didn't slow down even for a minute. He was even speeding up until the point
where he stopped completely. I could see that his chest was heaving.

"Andy? Are you too hot? You can take of that onesie." - I assured him,
stroking his thigh.

"No, no, it's more fun that way!" - he turned his head around and frowned
at me in bewilderment, as if I said something stupid.

"Then at least let's switch position. My sweet boy needs a bit of rest."

I slowly turned him around on my dick (amazing feeling, try it if you
hadn't had the chance yet) and carefully laid him down on the bed and
pressed his legs to his torso.

"I love looking at your chest!" - he moaned, pressing his hands on my
nipples and rubbing them.

The fabric felt nice on my skin. I flexed my muscles for Andy's enjoyment
and started going in and out of him. I slid my hands inside the flap and
dug my fingers in his firm creamy thighs. I was spellbound by the look of
ecstasy in his eyes and his flushed cheeks. When he noticed me staring, he
stuck his tongue at me and covered upper part of his face with the hood, so
once again, I had the impression of fucking a real life Pokémon. I
leaned down and kissed him deeply. Andy was grunting and moaning in my
mouth, gripping my chest and massaging my back. I couldn't hold back any
longer. I moved his legs to the sides of my hips, hugged him thight,
pressed my nose in his neck and with few deep thrusts I came inside him. I
felt that his onesie had a wet spot and our dicks were softening.

We rolled along so Andy was on top of me. He took of the hood and grinned
at me. I smiled back and he gave me few sweet kisses. Then we laid in
silence, trying to calm our hartbeats.

"It was the coolest birthday gift I ever got." - I told him, stroking his
cheek with my open hand.

"Finding that Pikachu was one of the best things that happened to me!"

"ONE of the best? - I pretended to be mad - I'll give you one of the best!"

And we started rolling on the bed and wrestling. Andy was laughing and
stealing kisses from me whenever he could. Let me tell you, that having
that Pikachu in my room was the biggest blessing in my whole life.

The End

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My other writing projects:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/st-johns-eve/

My longest running fantasy/horror story about teenage boy fighting off
demonic forces with help of his lustful minion, Rusalek

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/moving-too-fast

One shot story about two cousins discovering their love for one another

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/railroad-don-juan

Chris' previous adventure (one shot)

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/how-do-we-begin-to-covet

Story based on experience of one of my readers (one shot)