Date: Sun, 3 May 2020 16:28:28 +0100 From: Jay Standing Subject: A Pocket Monster Tube Story - Chapter 1 A Pocket Monster Tube Story This story is complete fiction and does not intend to speak anything about the true sexuality or identity of any character in this story. Gameboy Luke (Luke) and Feint Attacks (Christian) are YouTubers and Pokemon Content Creators. Luke; https://images.app.goo.gl/S75tPpragWewBuPr5 Christian; https://t.co/OFQXgIcI9Q?amp=1 Chapter 1 - Ur8 Guys! It was a dull and low sound that woke Luke one Saturday morning, the familiar vibrations of his phone alarm have replaced the piercing, horrific sound his alarm used to make, and as this still woke him up, it was his preferred alternative. He shut off the alarm and rubbed his eyes, before hoisting himself up and grabbing his phone. It was the usual, heart emojis and messages from fans, a few messages from his friend Patterz, asking whether the content is ready to be uploaded. He threw his phone down on the bed, with the intent of responding later on. He slept topless, in boxer shorts and loungewear bottoms, feeling a semi in his Calvin Klein boxers, he threw himself back down on the bed and stared up to the ceiling, turned his head and began to trace the outline of his `HM04' tattoo, translating to the Pokemon move, Strength. After enough procrastinating, he decided to get up and shower. Removing his loungewear and keeping his Calvins on, he grabbed his semi bulge as he looked in the floor length mirror. He had been working out a lot more as of late and was starting to see more definition in his body. He liked this, included with his nose ring and facial hair, there was a slight smirk that thought `I don't actually look that bad' - he shrugged this self confidence off and grabbed his towel. Making his way to the bathroom, he turned on the shower, stood over the toilet and relieved himself from his few Gin and Tonics the night before. He put his thumbs over his waistband and pulled down his boxers. The impressive piece, which stood, when fully erect, around 6.11 inches and a solid girth. Luke really liked his penis, he began to hold and stroke his length, making it hard, before making his way to the shower. Once in the shower, he stood whilst the tepid downpour soaked his fluffy hair and individual beads trickled down his toned body. Never one to fuss with products, he grabbed his new 2-in-1 shampoo and conditioner and lathered up his hair, the gentle massage in his hair caused his eyes to roll into the back of his head as he moved his hands down his body, rubbing the suds into his armpit hair, which was an impressive dark brown compared to his pale skin. He rubbed his hands down his toned torso and began to massage his pubic hair. He stared at the pinkish head of his penis as he stroked his penis back and forth, pulling the foreskin back and forth, the trickling water causing him to shudder as the warmth touched the tip. He tilted his head back and thought of the lesbian porn he had watched the previous night, how the girls were using a double ended dildo, he imagined they were on his own length, moaning in the fake orgasm noise synonymus with American porn. As he thought about his own length, his mind started to wander, and his mind travelled to people he knew, a few girls he had met at Pax and how he always heard Christian, known as FeintAttacks, listening to porn in the bathroom of their hotel room. He began to smile as he reminisced about times when he could hang out with his pals and talk all things pokemon. As he continued to stroke his length, he couldn't get the cheeky smile from the Barnsley lad, his northern accent and stupid jokes constantly had Luke smiling. As he thought more about him, he began to pick up speed, and think about all the times he had seen him in his underwear, the perfectly round mounds in his black Calvin Kleins. "Uhhh fuck" Luke murmured as he began to think about the bulge in Christian's boxers, his olive skin and light trail of dark hair leading towards his length. Luke could feel he was edging closer to coming, he pictured Christian, smiling with his hands in his boxers speaking to him. "Cum for me Lukey, Cum for me boy" and that was all that it took, Luke shot 6 long and powerful loads as his hairy legs began to buckle. He opened his eyes and couldn't believe what he had just done. He had never thought of Christian, let alone any guy like that before. He turned off the water and began to dry off, looking at himself in the mirror, he began to wonder whether Christian thought like this. * Just over 200 miles north, Christian awoke, the sleep in his eyes preventing him from fully opening them. Completely naked, his tenting hard-on digging into his thigh. He checked his phone and saw a few Snapchats from his friends, looking for a certain name, he carelessly scrolled through the names, but Lukey didn't appear on there. He placed his phone down and slumped back on the bed, grabbing his impressive eight inches of length and slowly moving it back and forward, the foreskin sitting tightly over the head of his penis. He had always had a special relationship with Luke and over the last few months, his feelings had developed in a deeper sense. Whenever they would hang out, the hugs would be a little longer, the conversations had more eye contact and the scent of Luke always made Christian react euphorically. He picked up his tablet and typed in Luke's Facebook profile, scrolling through the pale lads' pictures whilst touching himself, he came across a picture of Luke topless and he knew this was the one. He placed his tablet on his window sill, so he could free up his other hand, and slowly rubbed this tip of his finger across the top of his penis, feeling the sticky, sweet precum that secreted from himself, and reached down to feel his tight pink hole, he slowly rubbed around the virginal area, he had experimented with playing with his hole before, but never taken anything so deep as to really feel anything. He continued to massage his dick in his hand, whilst probing at his hole, licking his lips and making sure to keep eye contact with the picture of them both. He studied all of Luke's face, his slight facial hair, his glistening eyes and that cheeky smile. Christian could feel himself closer to cumming. But, just then, he had an idea, a way of potentially opening up a dialogue with Luke. He took his phone with the hand that had been exploring his virgin hole, opened his phone and started to film himself stroking his cock, using typical dirty phrases. "Fuck yeah baby, you want this dick?" "uh, its gonna choke you, you slut" said Christian. He could feel himself getting close, so he sped up and began to shake, his thick length spurted five violent cumshots, barely being able to keep the phone still. He took the video and added a caption stating `Thinking of u Lucy, u sexy bitch x' cleverly using the fake name of someone whose name would appear next to Luke's in his phone, that would be an "accident" to send. Christian pressed send and the blue bar at the top of his phone disappeared. He got up, grabbed his towel and headed to the shower in his en-suite bedroom, turned the water on and stepped in, the warm water slowly washing away the mess he had made on himself, wondering whether Luke would respond. * Luke's phone vibrated, it was a message from Christian, he looked at this phone and saw a video link, probably some kind of meme or an epic fail video that Christian loved to send through to Luke. As Luke opened the message, he couldn't believe it. Listening to the audio, he realised this was not intended for him, his friend was masterbating, wanking his thick cock, his perfect olive skin being pulled to reveal the soft pink head, the glistening shine that resembled the precum from his dick was so alluring, Luke couldn't take his eyes off. He had become hard from watching the video, but felt the need to delete it as Christian clearly sent this as a mistake, as Christian shot his loads, Luke was about to start typing a message, until he saw something in the background. "Wait... is that? It can't be?" Luke screenshotted and zoomed in on the image, and saw on Christian's tablet, the image to which he had been using as his inspiration to getting himself off. Luke, who at this point was rock hard, saved the video into his phone and then rang Christian. "Fuck, voicemail." He tried to ring again, but didn't want to appear desperate, so sent a text. "Hey, erm, I don't think that was meant for me... unless you call me Lucy when you're looking at my pictures? Haha x" Luke pressed send, threw his phone down and awaited his response. Part 2 coming soon. Let me know what you all thought, this is my first story, after being a reader for a long time.