Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Warnings: Lemon and Gender-bending. I also use incorrect gender pronouns. Lance is female, turned male because of Zapdos… and so is genetically male in this chapter, kk? ^_~. Oh! And NC-17 pointless sex! You may skip this chapter if you wish. The rest of the fic is PG-13.

Chapter 6

 

            Red melted into the kiss, as he felt Lance’s hand tighten around its target. A groan surfaced before she winked and bent down, yanking his pants off before she engulfed his cock in her mouth.

            He bucked upwards, not caring about anything else but the pleasure flowing through his body. It was over all too soon and he groaned with disappointment.

            “Feeling better?” Lance grinned at him as she flopped down on the bed. Red winked.

            “With an awakening like that, how could I not be? I’m glad you’re awake! It’s been a long two weeks.”

            “Well, I expect integrating the power of Moltres will take three weeks, so I’m putting that on hold. We should do something first, hang out for a bit so you won’t be so deprived when I go under...”

            Red shook his head. “You know me too well.”

            “I hope I do.”

            There was something different about her voice. It seemed fuller, and a bit deeper. He shrugged. “Well, why don’t we get to the main event then? I still have to repay the favor.”

            “Are you certain you’re up to it, Champion?”

            Now she was teasing him! “I can take anything you hand out.” He stated confidently.

            “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Lance said, as she undid the ties on her outfit.

            Red’s jaw dropped.

 

            “Y-You’re a guy?”

            “Not until I woke up.”

            “…. Oh good.” Red breathed out a sigh of relief. “Ah… um….” A blush covered his cheeks, and he looked downwards. “I must admit, when you asked me earlier, I wasn’t expecting that.”

            “Why do you think I asked?”

            “But I didn’t mean I wouldn’t!” He declared bravely. In truth, as he let his eyes wander down lean muscle and pale flesh, stopping between her legs with an embarrassed chuckle, he had to admit that he liked it.

           

            “Enjoying what you see?” Lance asked, sounding utterly unconcerned. Red colored as the sound shot to his groin. It wasn’t fair! How could she just switch genders and be so casual about it?

            But it didn’t matter. She was still Lance, after all.

            Actually, this might be fun. He eyed her for another moment, and then before his courage could get out, reached out and grabbed her.

            She clearly had not been expecting that, and almost jumped.

            “What are you doing?”

            “Returning the flavor.” He said, and slipped his mouth over the tip of her new organ.

 

            Lance twitched. Although she and Red were hardly innocent, she had never expected this boldness from him. A sigh escaped her lips as she leaned back against the sheets, enjoying the alien feelings coursing through her body. Pleasure was pleasure, but then, she’d had different equipment beforehand, and she started to understand why Red always looked glazed when she did this to him.

            It was so impossible to concentrate with all those wonderful sensations running madly through her body…

            Red looked surprised as she bucked her hips wildly and sent a gush of hot cum flooding into his mouth. He swallowed reflexively, but it hadn’t been bad at all.

            He slid back onto the bed next to her, and grinned. “Did you like that?”

            “Wonderful.” Lance said breathlessly dizzy. “Give me a few minutes to recover…”

            “Now you know why I’m always a bit winded after you do that!”

            “…. You recover faster.” Lance said flatly, and Red laughed as he ran his hands over her chest, the absence of cleavage a bit different, but she had been pretty flat so he hadn’t really wanted a sea cow anyways.

            “So I do.”

            “What do you have in mind next?”

 

            Red hesitated. He tried to speak for a few moments, but felt too embarrassed to continue, so that all that came out were gurgling sounds. Lance raised an eyebrow.

            “Are you quite sure you’re all right?”

            “Never better!”

            “… If you didn’t want to…”

            Red smacked Lance lightly on the shoulder. “Shut up. I enjoyed it.”

            Aha, Lance thought. * And herein lies the problem. He’s afraid that if he derives pleasure from me while I’m in a male, it might be damaging to our relationship… what a naïve child. *

            “I’m still me Red, no matter what I look like.”

            “I know, but…”

            “Do I disgust you?”

 

            That was the right thing to say, as Red immediately through his arms around her in an impromptu hug. “No! Never! I love you, and I don’t care what happens… say, where are those shiny steel wings I saw you with?”

            The distraction had worked. Lance shrugged. “They retracted.”

            “They’re retractable? That’s so cool!”

            “Mm.”

 

            Red finally looked down and blushed again. “Er… so… um…”

            “Do you feel like playing the girl, Red?”

            “M-me? But you’re a girl…” He hesitated as Lance spread his legs and pushed him down. Would it really so bad to be on the bottom this time?

            At least he owed it to her to try

           

            And as she gripped his shoulders tightly and began pushing in, he had to admit that he rather liked it… and after that no more words were said for a long time.

 

End Chapter

Completed 7/3/06

Lance is dominant at heart ^^