Achamo's Thanks

Note: I will be using the characters’ Japanese names in this story. If you dislike the Japanese names, I suggest that you turn back now. This takes place after the episode ‘Habunake vs Kimori’…and one of the Pokémon has their gender changed just for this story.


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“Kimo…”

I had just escaped from my monster ball – Satoshi keeps me in that thing too often – to see that it was night time. Just my luck; the last thing I needed was to attract attention from my trainer and his friends. If I had gotten out while everyone was awake, there would be confusion and mistrust.

One thing came to my mind. Why does Pikachu get to stay out of his monster ball? What makes him so special? The rest of us work just as hard…

I climbed up a nearby tree and settled on one of the branches. Agh. Whatever. Pikachu is too spoiled for his own good.

I leaned against the tree and closed my eyes. Hopefully the rest of us would gain the attention from our trainers that we deserve…

“…Chamo…”

I opened my eyes. That voice…that was Achamo…

“…Chamo…?”

What was she doing out? I glanced down from my position in the tree. She appeared to be looking for something.

“Kimo…Kimo?”

She looked up at the soft call of my voice. Spotting me, she smiled.

‘Kimori…I’m so glad to see you. You’re unhurt?’

I nodded.

‘Yeah. I’m fine…’

She walked up to the tree that I was in.

‘…I never got a chance to thank you for saving me.’

I smiled slightly.

‘…It was nothing.’

She shook her head.

‘No, it was brave of you. I want to thank you properly for saving me from Habunake.’

Huh? She wanted to thank me properly? What did she mean…?

‘Kimori, please come down from there so that I can thank you.’

Confused, I complied. I made my way down the tree and saw a strange look in her eyes as I came close.

‘…Achamo…?’

She grabbed my arm with her wing and pulled me away from the campsite. She was surprisingly strong for her stature…

When we were quite a long distance away from our trainers, she stopped and turned to look at me. There was a strange emotion that showed through her eyes, and it was unfamiliar to me.

‘Achamo, why are we out here?’

She released my arm, leaning in close to me, her beak centimeters away from my lips.

‘Kimori…’

I took a step back. What was she doing?

‘Achamo – ’

Before I could finish, her beak was against my lips. I could only stare in shock. What was this?

I suddenly felt her wings grab my arms, pinning them at my sides. What was going on? After a minute, she pulled away slightly for us to breathe. I stared at her, confused.

Seeing my confusion, she giggled.

‘Oh, Kimori…Just relax. I’m thanking you.’

She pulled me against her body, pressing her beak against my lips again. What was Achamo doing? What kind of “thank you” gesture was this? I could feel my heart racing, and with Achamo’s chest against mine, I knew that she could, too.

She pulled her beak away and giggled a bit more.

‘You’re so tense…’

‘I-I…’

Achamo pulled me to the ground, with her on top of me. She sat on my stomach, using one wing to pin me down while the other one reached behind her.

‘Relax, Kimori…’

How could I relax? I had no idea what she was –

Her wing gently caressed the area between my legs.

‘A-Achamo…’

She nuzzled my cheek.

‘Relax.’

I bit back a moan as her wing continued to gently caress the area. I now knew what she was doing. She was planning to mate with me…wasn’t she?

I felt my length slowly become unsheathed under her touch. Her wing rubbed up and down on it, and her expression changed to a surprised look.

‘…You’re big…’

I felt myself blush. To be honest, I thought that it was medium sized at best…

She stood up slightly, still holding me down…

…Wait, was she really going to…?

She hovered over my length, and I felt my heart pounding. She was serious…?

Achamo slowly lowered herself onto me, and I gasped as her entrance came down onto my length. Her heat was unbelievable. It was incredibly hot, but it felt so good…

Soon, her body had completely lowered onto mine. I was completely inside her.

After a few seconds of being joined together, she slowly stood up, then lowered herself down again. She repeated the action, slowly becoming bolder and going faster. The sloshy sound of our bodies joining over and over filled our ears as she sped up.

It was getting harder for me to hold back, and a moan escaped my lips. Achamo’s soft moans of pleasure and tightness made it even more difficult to hold back. I wanted this moment to last forever…

Achamo came first, her muscles clamping down tightly on my length as she squealed her release. With a wordless cry, I came, releasing my seed into her.

Completely spent, Achamo fell forward onto my chest, my length still inside her.

‘Oh, Kimori…’

Achamo nuzzled my chest.

‘Kimori, I want to cherish this moment…’

‘So do I, Achamo…but we have to go back before our trainers wake up. We don’t want them looking for us, do we?’

She sighed.

‘You’re right.’

She pulled herself up and off of me as my length went back into its sheath. I got up and steadied her as she wobbled. Together, we walked back to the campsite.


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This was my first Pokémon fanfic involving Achamo (Torchic) and Kimori (Treecko) . I think that they make a lovely couple…but you may not agree. Oh well.