Date: Wed, 7 Sep 2016 17:18:28 From: charlie.fenderson 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 Feedback appreciated 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)