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Meloetta was rather intelligent. It knew what others were thinking. Or, well, it could construct good ideas of what others were thinking inside of her head. She knew when they were looking. It came with the turf of being a Pokemon like her. Feminine all around, with a big ass and a relatively curvy and human like frame to add to that. Along with the nasty side a human could provide. She had her own ways of pleasuring herself, but now she had a whole new challenge.

A trainer.

She wanted to be caught, so being found by the one that referred to himself as Black wasn't too bad. She could finally travel the world with someone and experience some battling after years of just living alone, all bored and sad. Sure, if she wanted some action, she could go to the forest and tempt a passing by Scrafty or some other brute, but she wanted something a bit better for her next catch. A real man. A big man.

Her chance came quickly enough, although she had to improvise quite a bit to make this all work. Black liked to visit his mother whenever he could, he was the type of guy. Nice all around, very loyal to his friends, mommy's special little boy. All that, it was a wonder he wasn't getting some head from under the table while at it. Boringly perfect fit him very well, word for word. But she could always change that.

Anyhow, they were visiting her mother once more. As soon as she left for shopping, she set her plans into motion. While there weren't any actual strip poles in the house, the lamp that was sitting in the corner of the living room should do. It was around the height of Black, who was six feet something, so that should do. She had been training and preparing for this, and it was going to be worth it. Hopefully. In the worst case... She didn't want to think about it.

It was show time. She cooed out in her beautiful voice, causing Black to peek out from the kitchen. He raised his eyebrow in a questioning manner. She answered to him with actions. She quickly began her little show, wrapping one leg around the pole and leaning back, winking her eye teasingly before suddenly wrapping both legs around it. Practice paid off as her coming motions went smoothly across the pole, causing great intrigue in her trainer. He came ever so closer to examine what the hell she was actually doing, and once he got close enough...

She used her hair to yank his pants down, pressing the green mass against his crotch, stroking at it lightly with a teasing coo to accompany it. A big package for a big boy. He panicked and tried to move back for a moment, only to soon groan in pleasure as her hair worked along the outline of his cock. It didn't take long for her to whip out his gigantic schlong, wrapping her hair around it tightly as she soon began to jerk it.

She tried her best to keep her dance going while handling the massive pole (and the dancing pole), but eventually she had to stop and instead start to grind herself against her makeshift dance pole. The strands of her hair rolled against his skin over and over, harder and harder, teasingly slipping against the tip until Black signalled he was coming, groans and shivers running down his body as he unleashed a stream of cum on her.

She danced for a long while after that. She set the beginnings of a... Wonderful relationship.