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The cry of Wingulls pierce the air and the smell of salt infuses the crisp wind. You hold up a hand to shade your eyes from the strong sunlight and gaze out over the scene. The bustling beach of Slateport City is filled with people, vacationing tourists and relaxing locals, all out to have fun in the sand and waves.
"Ashley, let's go, I have to get to work."
"Just one more moment master," comes a voice from behind a changing room door. "Human swimsuits are... tricky to put on."
"I still don't get why you want to wear one anyways," you admit scratching your head. "It's not like you have to, being a Pokemon."
"I know I don't have to," she says through the door. "But since you took on this part-time life guard job, then I wanted to fit in and look good with you. Also... I thought you might like the surprise."
A few more chirps and grunts issue from behind the door. "Do you need me to help you get dressed?" you offer.
"No, I got it... unf! There we go."
Finally the door opens and out walks your precious partner, Ashley the Blaziken. You feel your jaw go slack as you're faced with the swimsuit she chose. She sports an extremely tight fitting one-piece wet suit, pearly white and aquamarine, with very high hips and very low cleavage. Ashley's mighty Blaziken hips are exaggerated by the tight fabric pinching her springy skin around the waist. And her modest breasts are pushed up and squeezed in a likewise manner by the strap disappearing into her neck fluff. Ashley twists around to show off her attire and gives a few hops to test it's flexibility. Her boobs bounce and jiggle delightfully from the motion.
"So master... what do you think?"
"What do I think?" you repeat gobsmacked. "I think I take back everything I said about Pokemon not needing clothes... this is fantastic!"
Ashley smiles at your ogling. "Glad you enjoy it so much master... I suspected you would."
You and Ashley make your way across the large beach toward the lifeguard post. You decided to take up this part time job after arriving in Slateport City and learning that they were short handed. Lots of traveling around the Hoen region had left your wallet a bit empty, and you figured a day or two rest would help your Pokemon as well. Your loving girl Ashley, eager for the chance to spend time with you and have fun in the sun, had offered to help as well.
Lots of beach goers were out today making it obvious that the lifeguards had their hands full. You see kids building sand castles, young women lying out to catch rays, young men playing volleyball, old couples collecting shells, a group of people flying large kites, and even surfers out riding the waves.
You find your boss, the head lifeguard, and are given instructions of which part of the beach to watch over. Soon enough you and Ashley are settled down at a tall beach chair with a cooler of drinks at your feet.
Time ticks by uneventfully. For being so large and busy, Slateport beach proves to be a pretty safe place for its occupants. Try as you might to keep your attention on your lifeguard duties, you find that your gaze keeps drifting away from the beach vista and to your Blaziken. Ashley sits on a beach towel at your side, lounging in a casual way, not realizing how alluring she looks. Her scarlet pelt glistens in the sun with sweat and sea spray. Her golden hair tussles messily around her neck and back, wafting softly in the breeze. And the curves of her tight body are impossible to miss, at any angle or pose.
But while you're attention is fixed on her, you observe that her attention is somewhere else. Ashley spends a good bit of time staring out at the ocean, specifically the group of surfers out riding the waves. You notice the excited expression on her face, and how her eyes widen when a surfer conquers a particularly large crest. Finally you pose a question to her.
"Ashley, I got this lifeguard stuff under control. Why don't you go have some fun; do something enjoyable."
"Oh... are you sure master? Well... since you mention it, I've really wanted to try..."
You motion to the surfers. "You want to do some surfing huh?"
Ashley nods. "Ever since Gym Leader Brawly taught us how, I admit I've been tempted to test my skill."
"You sure its safe... I mean, you are a fire type Pokemon. You won't melt or anything if you wipe out and fall in the ocean?"
Ashley rolls her eyes. "Come now master, I'm not that fragile. Just cuz I'm a fire type, doesn't mean I'll faint from merely playing in the water."
"Ok, just checking," you say with a laugh. "They have surf board rentals over there by that stall. You can use the money I gave you to get one, I'll stay here and watch."
Ashley jumps up excitedly. "Thank you master, I'll make sure to impress you... but wait, don't you need me here to assist you?"
"Nah, nothing is happening right now, I'll be fine."
"But what if a wild Pokemon suddenly attacks you?"
"Then I'll spray them with a repel," you remark waving her off. "Go! Go on! Have fun!"
Ashley darts off with a child-like grin on her face. You watch her go fondly, until she turns toward the surfboard rental and you get a good view of her backside and how great her butt looks in that swimsuit. Then you figure you'd better get back to your job before any more distracting thoughts crop up.
Ashley turns out to be a great surfer! From your vantage point on the lifeguard chair you can clearly see her zooming across the waves on her rented long-board like some white and red comet. You figure that lots of physical training for Pokemon battles had helped her sense of balance, and her powerful legs could easily control the pitch of the surfboard. She did wipe out once, and you felt a jolt of panic watching it happen, but she quickly emerged from the sea foam relatively unharmed. Some of the other surfers (a mixed group of people and Pokemon) even stopped to talk to her, maybe to congratulate her or give her pointers.
You watch all this happen with a smidge of pride, until a smidge of melancholy joins it. You realize how much you want to be there with her, having fun and sharing a new experience together. You slouch back in the chair slightly disgruntled. "Oh well, work is work," you say to yourself. "Not getting payed to play in the ocean. I'll just do something special with her when I get off later."
Ashley was having so much fun learning to surf, that she forgot about time and about her trainer back on the beach working. After bidding her new friends goodbye, she lays on the surfboard and paddles back to shore. She's drifted a good way down the beach from where her trainer sits, but she can still see him. Ashley decides she'll surprise him by going for a snack run.
The shapely Blaziken makes her way across the beach, picking up stares from passersby (mostly guys) and reaches the main hub of shops and stalls. She sticks down her surfboard in the sand and begins to browse the venders, hoping to find something her trainer might like. Ashley had been given a small allowance of money by her trainer to buy things that catch her fancy during their travels together. That was how she obtained this swimsuit originally. She thought to buy some refreshing treats like a Bluk Berry smoothie, or iced Slateport tea, but a nearby apparel shop captures her attention and she curiously wanders in.
Inside the store are swimsuits of a most interesting variety. Ashley was no expert at human clothing, (though she was fascinated by it) but even she could tell that these swimsuits offered much less coverage than was typically acceptable among humans. The most revealing outfits she had ever seen line the walls; a jumble of wet-suits smaller than hers and with many strategically placed holes, along with bikinis that were more string than fabric.
Ashley ogles at the display, moving from skimpy piece to skimpy piece, trying to imagine how a wearer might look in one of these. Then she reaches the most interesting one of all and stops. Before her is a sling bikini made of sea shells and pearls.
"Can I help you miss?" The human shop owner slides up and eyes Ashley with an opportunistic look.
"Oh, um, I'm just looking," she replies caught off guard.
"You seem enamored by this fine piece here," he pushes with the tone of a salesman. "A best seller. The perfect blend of glamorous luxury and daring sexiness! The Shell Bell sling bikini."
"Shell Bell," repeats Ashley unable to hide her interest. "My... my trainer gave me a Shell Bell long ago. It was a precious gift to commemorate the moment I evolved from a Combusken."
"Your trainer sounds like a fine person," nods the shop owner.
"He is," Ashley answers proudly. "He's the best..."
"And, if I might say," adds the shop owner. "To have such a beautiful creature as you on his team, your trainer must be quite the man of cultured taste."
Ashley shifts her weight a little under the praise, unable to keep thoughts of your intimate relationship out of her mind. The shop owner picks up the cue and reels in his catch.
"Why not treat your trainer with something special? I bet he'll go crazy when he sees you in this! Won't be able to take his eyes off you!"
"You think so?" Ashley asks innocently. "Hmm... I do like it... but I don't have much money."
The shop owner waves his hand at her. "For you lovely miss, I'll cut the price in half!"
Ashley's eyes light up. "Really, you'd do that? Mmm... ok then... may I try it on first?"
Back at the lifeguard post, your boss finally gives you a twenty minute break, so you grab your stuff and wander off in search of your Blaziken. You lost track of Ashley some time during her surfing, but she wasn't out in the ocean now, so you aimlessly head back to the main hub of shops and stalls. After a bit of snooping you spy Ashley's long surfboard stuck in the sand. She must be around here somewhere.
"Psst! Master!"
You twist around in search of the sudden voice that hissed at you. Then you notice a Blaziken head peeking out from behind a cracked changing room door.
"Ashley! There you are, I've been looking... what are you doing?"
Ashley beckons you over closer before explaining. "Master I need you assistance," she admits looking a little embarrassed about something. "Can you... slip inside real quick?"
You smirk thinking that she got stuck trying to get that tight swimsuit off. "Finally willing to ask for help, alright girl, I'll lend a hand." And after a quick glance to see that no passerbys are looking, you slip into the dressing room with your Blaziken.
"Ok girl, what's the deal heeeeEEEEERRREE?"
Turns out Ashley did not need help getting out of her prior wet-suit, she had managed that feat just fine solo. But now she wears a different kind of swimsuit; possibly the most outrageous one you've ever seen! Your curvy Blaziken wears a sling bikini made entire of shells and pearls. Three tiny seashells cover her breasts and crotch area respectively, while long strings of pearls joins the outfit together. The strands are stretched taut like guitar strings, and you can tell even without her turning around that the pearls coming up the back must ride deep between her ass cheeks!
She wiggles around awkwardly in the cramped dressing room and tries to prevent the ill fitting bikini from sliding off her downy body. "Master, you seemed to enjoy my other swimsuit so much, that I wanted to surprise you again... but this one doesn't want to stay on. I... I'm not sure what to do, so I had to ask your advice."
Words had not yet returned to you, so you gawk at her scantily dressed form for a moment more. Ashley pouts at your silence. "Is it... no good master? Did I chose wrong this time? I thought... the shell bells might make you happy..."
Unable to stop yourself, and with no one else around to see, you lean forward and throw your arms around your Blaziken in a loving embrace. Then you get up on tip-toes to plant a kiss on her scarlet beak. Her last words get muffled away as you make out with her, finally releasing a bit of pent up desire from admiring her all day. You kiss her beak, her cheeks, and nuzzle her neck fluff, all while running your hands up and down her strong back. The shells of her bikini rub rough against your chest, but her boobs still squish pleasantly behind them.
You pull away after a bit and let out a deep breath. "Augh, sorry girl, but you looked so nice, I just couldn't help myself."
Ashley shuffles back a pace and tries to hide the redness in her face. "That's ok master, it was nice of you to reassure me... I suppose this bikini is a good one?"
"Good?" you repeat incredulously. "Ashley you look irresistible in that! Like, its hitting buttons I didn't even know I had! But... that said, you absolutely can NOT go out in public dressed like this!"
Ashley hangs her head. "Oh, I see. I suspected that it might be a bit too... risque. I'll just have to return it and apologize to that nice salesman..."
"Whoa slow down!" you cut in. "I didn't say we couldn't buy it. I mean... you can always wear it when its just the two of us."
Ashley gives you a knowing smirk. "Why Master... how greedy of you. You really do like it after all. Just like the nice salesman said."
You feel a nerve twitch imagining what sort of shady salesman sold your Pokemon such a provocative outfit. "Oh yeah, and what did this nice salesman say was the price tag?"
Ashley tells you the amount causing you to stagger back against the changing room wall as though you'd been punched.
"THAT CROOK! THAT LOWLIFE! TAKING ADVANTAGE OF A YOUNG MAN'S DESIRE WITH HIS IMMORAL MERCHANDISE!"
"Master keep it down!" Ashley urges worriedly. "Someone could hear us in here and investigate.
You shake your head to clear away any penny-pinching grouchiness. "Sorry girl. Ugh, I guess my wages from today won't be going as far as I'd hoped."
"I can always return it," offered Ashley considerately.
"Out of the question," you state. "I don't think you realize how seductive you look right now sweetie. I'm afraid I'm already in love with that bikini."
Ashley relaxes and breaks out into a giggle. "Humans are still so funny to me. Most of the time I walk around you wearing no clothes at all, but now I add this skimpy piece, and it drives you crazy."
"Truly one of life's great mysteries," you agree with a grin. "But I noticed you seem a bit more self-conscious wearing it than when you're naked. Perhaps it's having an effect on you too."
Ashley's face goes red again and she instinctively presses her thighs together and raises her arms to her chest. "Y...yes, that is strange, now that you mention it. I do feel more exposed wearing this than simply nothing. What an odd phenomena."
"Then I wonder what would happen if I undressed you right here?" you suggest wiggling your fingers mischievously.
Ashley gives a squawk at your sinister aura and backs into the very near corner. "Master don't tease me like that. Let me change back and we can return to work."
"Aww, come on girl. I got a short break from the job... let's finish?"
"Finish what master?"
You lean into your beautiful Blaziken again, now pinning her against the corner. "Finish making love to each other."
Her eyes soften. "It's a bit risky... doing it in here."
"I'll be quiet, and quick," you say already running your fingers through her hair. "You got me all worked up, I can't focus on my job now."
Ashley gives a sigh of defeat and smiles. She unclenches her thighs and spreads them around you, then pulls you in close with both arms. "Ok master, I guess I can't say no to you."
You instantly go to work groping her firm and sweaty body every which way! Her strong thighs flex against your hips as you grind her crotch with yours. You trace her powerful back muscles, down the arch of her waist, and finally to her butt. You grab each huge cheek with one hand and squeeze them to your heart's content. The string of pearls makes a click clack sound as her ass squishes in and out around it. Then you nestle your face right in between her soft breasts and give a few affectionate licks. Her pelt tastes salty from sweat and ocean spray.
"Ah Master!" she mumbles trying to keep her voice down. "I love your touch... but you should probably skip the foreplay if you don't want your boss to get angry at your absence."
"Always the responsible one," you say giving her a scratch on the head. "Alright sweetie, lean back for me."
Ashley leans against the wall and spreads her legs wide. You drop your trunks letting your hard member swing freely. Then you gently slide the sea shell covering her crotch aside. Ashley covers her face with her claws, seemingly more embarrassed than usual at her imminent mating. Finally you slide against her and become one with her.
Ashley stifles a moan as you thrust into her at rapid speeds. With one hand you clutch her tender thigh to help maneuver her lower half, with the other hand you slide away the sea shells covering her pink nipples, and treat yourself to groping a breast while you work.
"You're such a naughty girl Ashley, wearing that sexy thing for your master. Trying to make him horny enough to breed you."
"Mmph, yes master! I am naughty! But I... I want you to breed me! I love you!"
With one powerful thrust you fall forward and wrap your arms around Ashley's body, holding her as tightly as you can. You feel your limit break and a flood burst forth down below. "GRRRGH! I love you to sweetie!" you grunt out between clenched teeth."
Ashley holds you with one hand and with the other covers her mouth to stop her voice.
Minutes later and you're both still perched in that cramped dressing room, locked together, and with fluid oozing down your legs and onto the floor. Ashley croons as she nuzzles the top of your head with her beak and strokes your back.
"Hmm, master, can we stay here a few more days? I really like the beach... and I like getting to wear swimsuits for you."
"That depends," you mumble from between Ashley's breasts.
"Depends on what?"
"Depends on how much money I make, and how many more sexy bikinis that salesman pawns off on us."
Ashley laughs and kisses you on the head.
End
The weather is warming up and summer feels near, so I thought I'd knock out my first beach pic of the year. Here's my fav Blaziken girl Ashley ready for some fun in the sun. Shell Bell sling bikini version.
I could probably spend all year just designing sexy swimsuits and never get tired, there's so many fun possibilities. Surfboard patterns are also kinda fun to design. I'll have to remember them in the future if I need extra background objects. Anyways, enjoy curvy strong fire chicken!
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The cry of Wingulls pierce the air and the smell of salt infuses the crisp wind. You hold up a hand to shade your eyes from the strong sunlight and gaze out over the scene. The bustling beach of Slateport City is filled with people, vacationing tourists and relaxing locals, all out to have fun in the sand and waves.
"Ashley, let's go, I have to get to work."
"Just one more moment master," comes a voice from behind a changing room door. "Human swimsuits are... tricky to put on."
"I still don't get why you want to wear one anyways," you admit scratching your head. "It's not like you have to, being a Pokemon."
"I know I don't have to," she says through the door. "But since you took on this part-time life guard job, then I wanted to fit in and look good with you. Also... I thought you might like the surprise."
A few more chirps and grunts issue from behind the door. "Do you need me to help you get dressed?" you offer.
"No, I got it... unf! There we go."
Finally the door opens and out walks your precious partner, Ashley the Blaziken. You feel your jaw go slack as you're faced with the swimsuit she chose. She sports an extremely tight fitting one-piece wet suit, pearly white and aquamarine, with very high hips and very low cleavage. Ashley's mighty Blaziken hips are exaggerated by the tight fabric pinching her springy skin around the waist. And her modest breasts are pushed up and squeezed in a likewise manner by the strap disappearing into her neck fluff. Ashley twists around to show off her attire and gives a few hops to test it's flexibility. Her boobs bounce and jiggle delightfully from the motion.
"So master... what do you think?"
"What do I think?" you repeat gobsmacked. "I think I take back everything I said about Pokemon not needing clothes... this is fantastic!"
Ashley smiles at your ogling. "Glad you enjoy it so much master... I suspected you would."
You and Ashley make your way across the large beach toward the lifeguard post. You decided to take up this part time job after arriving in Slateport City and learning that they were short handed. Lots of traveling around the Hoen region had left your wallet a bit empty, and you figured a day or two rest would help your Pokemon as well. Your loving girl Ashley, eager for the chance to spend time with you and have fun in the sun, had offered to help as well.
Lots of beach goers were out today making it obvious that the lifeguards had their hands full. You see kids building sand castles, young women lying out to catch rays, young men playing volleyball, old couples collecting shells, a group of people flying large kites, and even surfers out riding the waves.
You find your boss, the head lifeguard, and are given instructions of which part of the beach to watch over. Soon enough you and Ashley are settled down at a tall beach chair with a cooler of drinks at your feet.
Time ticks by uneventfully. For being so large and busy, Slateport beach proves to be a pretty safe place for its occupants. Try as you might to keep your attention on your lifeguard duties, you find that your gaze keeps drifting away from the beach vista and to your Blaziken. Ashley sits on a beach towel at your side, lounging in a casual way, not realizing how alluring she looks. Her scarlet pelt glistens in the sun with sweat and sea spray. Her golden hair tussles messily around her neck and back, wafting softly in the breeze. And the curves of her tight body are impossible to miss, at any angle or pose.
But while you're attention is fixed on her, you observe that her attention is somewhere else. Ashley spends a good bit of time staring out at the ocean, specifically the group of surfers out riding the waves. You notice the excited expression on her face, and how her eyes widen when a surfer conquers a particularly large crest. Finally you pose a question to her.
"Ashley, I got this lifeguard stuff under control. Why don't you go have some fun; do something enjoyable."
"Oh... are you sure master? Well... since you mention it, I've really wanted to try..."
You motion to the surfers. "You want to do some surfing huh?"
Ashley nods. "Ever since Gym Leader Brawly taught us how, I admit I've been tempted to test my skill."
"You sure its safe... I mean, you are a fire type Pokemon. You won't melt or anything if you wipe out and fall in the ocean?"
Ashley rolls her eyes. "Come now master, I'm not that fragile. Just cuz I'm a fire type, doesn't mean I'll faint from merely playing in the water."
"Ok, just checking," you say with a laugh. "They have surf board rentals over there by that stall. You can use the money I gave you to get one, I'll stay here and watch."
Ashley jumps up excitedly. "Thank you master, I'll make sure to impress you... but wait, don't you need me here to assist you?"
"Nah, nothing is happening right now, I'll be fine."
"But what if a wild Pokemon suddenly attacks you?"
"Then I'll spray them with a repel," you remark waving her off. "Go! Go on! Have fun!"
Ashley darts off with a child-like grin on her face. You watch her go fondly, until she turns toward the surfboard rental and you get a good view of her backside and how great her butt looks in that swimsuit. Then you figure you'd better get back to your job before any more distracting thoughts crop up.
Ashley turns out to be a great surfer! From your vantage point on the lifeguard chair you can clearly see her zooming across the waves on her rented long-board like some white and red comet. You figure that lots of physical training for Pokemon battles had helped her sense of balance, and her powerful legs could easily control the pitch of the surfboard. She did wipe out once, and you felt a jolt of panic watching it happen, but she quickly emerged from the sea foam relatively unharmed. Some of the other surfers (a mixed group of people and Pokemon) even stopped to talk to her, maybe to congratulate her or give her pointers.
You watch all this happen with a smidge of pride, until a smidge of melancholy joins it. You realize how much you want to be there with her, having fun and sharing a new experience together. You slouch back in the chair slightly disgruntled. "Oh well, work is work," you say to yourself. "Not getting payed to play in the ocean. I'll just do something special with her when I get off later."
Ashley was having so much fun learning to surf, that she forgot about time and about her trainer back on the beach working. After bidding her new friends goodbye, she lays on the surfboard and paddles back to shore. She's drifted a good way down the beach from where her trainer sits, but she can still see him. Ashley decides she'll surprise him by going for a snack run.
The shapely Blaziken makes her way across the beach, picking up stares from passersby (mostly guys) and reaches the main hub of shops and stalls. She sticks down her surfboard in the sand and begins to browse the venders, hoping to find something her trainer might like. Ashley had been given a small allowance of money by her trainer to buy things that catch her fancy during their travels together. That was how she obtained this swimsuit originally. She thought to buy some refreshing treats like a Bluk Berry smoothie, or iced Slateport tea, but a nearby apparel shop captures her attention and she curiously wanders in.
Inside the store are swimsuits of a most interesting variety. Ashley was no expert at human clothing, (though she was fascinated by it) but even she could tell that these swimsuits offered much less coverage than was typically acceptable among humans. The most revealing outfits she had ever seen line the walls; a jumble of wet-suits smaller than hers and with many strategically placed holes, along with bikinis that were more string than fabric.
Ashley ogles at the display, moving from skimpy piece to skimpy piece, trying to imagine how a wearer might look in one of these. Then she reaches the most interesting one of all and stops. Before her is a sling bikini made of sea shells and pearls.
"Can I help you miss?" The human shop owner slides up and eyes Ashley with an opportunistic look.
"Oh, um, I'm just looking," she replies caught off guard.
"You seem enamored by this fine piece here," he pushes with the tone of a salesman. "A best seller. The perfect blend of glamorous luxury and daring sexiness! The Shell Bell sling bikini."
"Shell Bell," repeats Ashley unable to hide her interest. "My... my trainer gave me a Shell Bell long ago. It was a precious gift to commemorate the moment I evolved from a Combusken."
"Your trainer sounds like a fine person," nods the shop owner.
"He is," Ashley answers proudly. "He's the best..."
"And, if I might say," adds the shop owner. "To have such a beautiful creature as you on his team, your trainer must be quite the man of cultured taste."
Ashley shifts her weight a little under the praise, unable to keep thoughts of your intimate relationship out of her mind. The shop owner picks up the cue and reels in his catch.
"Why not treat your trainer with something special? I bet he'll go crazy when he sees you in this! Won't be able to take his eyes off you!"
"You think so?" Ashley asks innocently. "Hmm... I do like it... but I don't have much money."
The shop owner waves his hand at her. "For you lovely miss, I'll cut the price in half!"
Ashley's eyes light up. "Really, you'd do that? Mmm... ok then... may I try it on first?"
Back at the lifeguard post, your boss finally gives you a twenty minute break, so you grab your stuff and wander off in search of your Blaziken. You lost track of Ashley some time during her surfing, but she wasn't out in the ocean now, so you aimlessly head back to the main hub of shops and stalls. After a bit of snooping you spy Ashley's long surfboard stuck in the sand. She must be around here somewhere.
"Psst! Master!"
You twist around in search of the sudden voice that hissed at you. Then you notice a Blaziken head peeking out from behind a cracked changing room door.
"Ashley! There you are, I've been looking... what are you doing?"
Ashley beckons you over closer before explaining. "Master I need you assistance," she admits looking a little embarrassed about something. "Can you... slip inside real quick?"
You smirk thinking that she got stuck trying to get that tight swimsuit off. "Finally willing to ask for help, alright girl, I'll lend a hand." And after a quick glance to see that no passerbys are looking, you slip into the dressing room with your Blaziken.
"Ok girl, what's the deal heeeeEEEEERRREE?"
Turns out Ashley did not need help getting out of her prior wet-suit, she had managed that feat just fine solo. But now she wears a different kind of swimsuit; possibly the most outrageous one you've ever seen! Your curvy Blaziken wears a sling bikini made entire of shells and pearls. Three tiny seashells cover her breasts and crotch area respectively, while long strings of pearls joins the outfit together. The strands are stretched taut like guitar strings, and you can tell even without her turning around that the pearls coming up the back must ride deep between her ass cheeks!
She wiggles around awkwardly in the cramped dressing room and tries to prevent the ill fitting bikini from sliding off her downy body. "Master, you seemed to enjoy my other swimsuit so much, that I wanted to surprise you again... but this one doesn't want to stay on. I... I'm not sure what to do, so I had to ask your advice."
Words had not yet returned to you, so you gawk at her scantily dressed form for a moment more. Ashley pouts at your silence. "Is it... no good master? Did I chose wrong this time? I thought... the shell bells might make you happy..."
Unable to stop yourself, and with no one else around to see, you lean forward and throw your arms around your Blaziken in a loving embrace. Then you get up on tip-toes to plant a kiss on her scarlet beak. Her last words get muffled away as you make out with her, finally releasing a bit of pent up desire from admiring her all day. You kiss her beak, her cheeks, and nuzzle her neck fluff, all while running your hands up and down her strong back. The shells of her bikini rub rough against your chest, but her boobs still squish pleasantly behind them.
You pull away after a bit and let out a deep breath. "Augh, sorry girl, but you looked so nice, I just couldn't help myself."
Ashley shuffles back a pace and tries to hide the redness in her face. "That's ok master, it was nice of you to reassure me... I suppose this bikini is a good one?"
"Good?" you repeat incredulously. "Ashley you look irresistible in that! Like, its hitting buttons I didn't even know I had! But... that said, you absolutely can NOT go out in public dressed like this!"
Ashley hangs her head. "Oh, I see. I suspected that it might be a bit too... risque. I'll just have to return it and apologize to that nice salesman..."
"Whoa slow down!" you cut in. "I didn't say we couldn't buy it. I mean... you can always wear it when its just the two of us."
Ashley gives you a knowing smirk. "Why Master... how greedy of you. You really do like it after all. Just like the nice salesman said."
You feel a nerve twitch imagining what sort of shady salesman sold your Pokemon such a provocative outfit. "Oh yeah, and what did this nice salesman say was the price tag?"
Ashley tells you the amount causing you to stagger back against the changing room wall as though you'd been punched.
"THAT CROOK! THAT LOWLIFE! TAKING ADVANTAGE OF A YOUNG MAN'S DESIRE WITH HIS IMMORAL MERCHANDISE!"
"Master keep it down!" Ashley urges worriedly. "Someone could hear us in here and investigate.
You shake your head to clear away any penny-pinching grouchiness. "Sorry girl. Ugh, I guess my wages from today won't be going as far as I'd hoped."
"I can always return it," offered Ashley considerately.
"Out of the question," you state. "I don't think you realize how seductive you look right now sweetie. I'm afraid I'm already in love with that bikini."
Ashley relaxes and breaks out into a giggle. "Humans are still so funny to me. Most of the time I walk around you wearing no clothes at all, but now I add this skimpy piece, and it drives you crazy."
"Truly one of life's great mysteries," you agree with a grin. "But I noticed you seem a bit more self-conscious wearing it than when you're naked. Perhaps it's having an effect on you too."
Ashley's face goes red again and she instinctively presses her thighs together and raises her arms to her chest. "Y...yes, that is strange, now that you mention it. I do feel more exposed wearing this than simply nothing. What an odd phenomena."
"Then I wonder what would happen if I undressed you right here?" you suggest wiggling your fingers mischievously.
Ashley gives a squawk at your sinister aura and backs into the very near corner. "Master don't tease me like that. Let me change back and we can return to work."
"Aww, come on girl. I got a short break from the job... let's finish?"
"Finish what master?"
You lean into your beautiful Blaziken again, now pinning her against the corner. "Finish making love to each other."
Her eyes soften. "It's a bit risky... doing it in here."
"I'll be quiet, and quick," you say already running your fingers through her hair. "You got me all worked up, I can't focus on my job now."
Ashley gives a sigh of defeat and smiles. She unclenches her thighs and spreads them around you, then pulls you in close with both arms. "Ok master, I guess I can't say no to you."
You instantly go to work groping her firm and sweaty body every which way! Her strong thighs flex against your hips as you grind her crotch with yours. You trace her powerful back muscles, down the arch of her waist, and finally to her butt. You grab each huge cheek with one hand and squeeze them to your heart's content. The string of pearls makes a click clack sound as her ass squishes in and out around it. Then you nestle your face right in between her soft breasts and give a few affectionate licks. Her pelt tastes salty from sweat and ocean spray.
"Ah Master!" she mumbles trying to keep her voice down. "I love your touch... but you should probably skip the foreplay if you don't want your boss to get angry at your absence."
"Always the responsible one," you say giving her a scratch on the head. "Alright sweetie, lean back for me."
Ashley leans against the wall and spreads her legs wide. You drop your trunks letting your hard member swing freely. Then you gently slide the sea shell covering her crotch aside. Ashley covers her face with her claws, seemingly more embarrassed than usual at her imminent mating. Finally you slide against her and become one with her.
Ashley stifles a moan as you thrust into her at rapid speeds. With one hand you clutch her tender thigh to help maneuver her lower half, with the other hand you slide away the sea shells covering her pink nipples, and treat yourself to groping a breast while you work.
"You're such a naughty girl Ashley, wearing that sexy thing for your master. Trying to make him horny enough to breed you."
"Mmph, yes master! I am naughty! But I... I want you to breed me! I love you!"
With one powerful thrust you fall forward and wrap your arms around Ashley's body, holding her as tightly as you can. You feel your limit break and a flood burst forth down below. "GRRRGH! I love you to sweetie!" you grunt out between clenched teeth."
Ashley holds you with one hand and with the other covers her mouth to stop her voice.
Minutes later and you're both still perched in that cramped dressing room, locked together, and with fluid oozing down your legs and onto the floor. Ashley croons as she nuzzles the top of your head with her beak and strokes your back.
"Hmm, master, can we stay here a few more days? I really like the beach... and I like getting to wear swimsuits for you."
"That depends," you mumble from between Ashley's breasts.
"Depends on what?"
"Depends on how much money I make, and how many more sexy bikinis that salesman pawns off on us."
Ashley laughs and kisses you on the head.
End
The weather is warming up and summer feels near, so I thought I'd knock out my first beach pic of the year. Here's my fav Blaziken girl Ashley ready for some fun in the sun. Shell Bell sling bikini version.
I could probably spend all year just designing sexy swimsuits and never get tired, there's so many fun possibilities. Surfboard patterns are also kinda fun to design. I'll have to remember them in the future if I need extra background objects. Anyways, enjoy curvy strong fire chicken!
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Fanart
Species Pokemon
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