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"I'm home!"

Lana called to no one in particular as she entered her seaside home, looking around for any trace of her younger twin sisters. When she couldn't find either of them, she turned to her guest stomping behind her: Turtonator. Because of a class assignment at the Pokemon School, she had to spend a few days with Kiawe's partner. Turtonator looked to have some difficulty following behind her, having to bend down to fit under the doorway and inside the house.

"Come on in, Turtonator! This is your new home for now!" Lana said with a smile. Turtonator returned the expression, giving his friend and temporary trainer a nod. "Are you hungry? I can get you some Pokemon food, if you want." Lana offered as she walked into the living room, sitting down on the couch and letting her body collapse against the soft cushions. "Just let me know if you need something."

"Turt!" Turtonator cheerfully agreed, trying to gently walk across the floor and not destroy the wooden home. No matter how lightly he walked, his steps were always stomps. He looked at Lana, seeing her lying on the couch with her eyes slowly closing. She must be tired from the long day, Turtonator thought. There were days when Kiawe wanted to take a nap right after arriving home.

Before Lana could take a nap, she was woken from her relaxation by the front door slamming open. Sarah and Harper ran inside the house, running past Lana and up to Turtonator. The two small girls jumped at the Pokemon, hanging from his arms and climbing up his body like he was part of a playground. Turtonator smiled at the girls and waved his arms to play with them, hearing them laugh happily.

"Sarah! Harper! Leave Turtonator alone!" Lana demanded, annoyed at her nap being prevented. "You know you can't crawl around on him like that, he might blow up on you!"

"Turtonator is fun!" The two little girls yelled in unison. Lana groaned in frustration and reached out, snatching her sisters from the large Pokemon's body. She held them under her arms and marched away with them, ignoring their attempts to crawl out of her hold and play more. As Turtonator watched them leave, another person entered the room: Lana's mother.

"Oh, we have a guest! Welcome, Turtonator!" Lana's mother greeted the Pokemon with a warm smile. Turtonator said a happy "Turt!" in reply, smiling at the woman. He took a moment to quickly look her up and down when she turned away; Lana's mother had massive breasts, even larger than Kiawe's mother. Her body looked more than ready for mating, or at least would if she was a Pokemon. He gulped at the thought of doing such a thing like mating with her. Her breasts would certainly bounce a lot, and it looked like she could wrap her legs around him pretty tightly.

Turtonator quickly shook his head to get the thought away, and just smiled again when Lana's mother looked at him in confusion. He knew that doing such a thing with other people was strictly forbidden. The only human he had intimate experience with was Kiawe's mother, and that was only because she insisted on "trying it" after she drank too much one night. Mallow's breasts were appealing to look at as well, but that's all he would ever do. Just look.

Evening came quickly, and Turtonator enjoyed having dinner with Lana's family. Her sisters gushed over his size and how "really cool" he looked, which made Turtonator feel quite proud of himself. After finishing his food and the family ending dinner, everyone retired to their bedrooms. Turtonator planned to somehow made himself comfortable on the living room floor, but Lana did something that surprised him.

"Come on, Turtonator. You can sleep in my room with me." Lana offered, looking up at him. Turtonator slowly nodded, grateful for this--even just a pillow would be better than trying to curl himself into some kind of ball and sleep on the floor. He followed Lana to her room and looked around as she closed the door behind them. "I'm gonna get ready for bed, okay?"

"Turtonator." The Pokemon nodded in reply. Lana reached for her white top and pulled it over her head, showing the top half of her one piece swimsuit. Her blue pants came next, and when she started to pull her swimsuit down her body, Turtonator quickly covered his eyes and turned away. Lana was nude in front of him, and he knew that he should give a female human privacy when they had no clothes on. Why was she doing this in front of him?

"Oh, sorry, Turtonator." Lana said, looking embarrassed. "I'm using to sleeping naked with Popplio, its body keeps me cool at night when I hug it. Are you okay? I can put on some pajamas if you prefer." Turtonator didn't want to annoy her, and considering there was no way they would fit in the same bed, he couldn't see how her getting dressed would effect anything. A blanket would cover her body anyway, so why make her uncomfortable with clothes? He shook his head and Lana shrugged. "Okay then, if you're okay with me!"

Okay with her? She didn't mean okay with mating with her, right? Surely not. Of course not.

Turtonator turned around to face her, and saw that Lana had crawled into bed. He could see her bare shoulders from above the blanket, and Lana gave him a smile before reaching over to turn off a lamp on a nightstand. She yawned and stretched out her arms; the blanket fell slightly and showed her budding, small breasts. She giggled when Turtonator blushed and pulled the blanket up to cover her.

"Goodnight, Turtonator." Lana said quietly, laying her head down and closing her eyes. Turtonator took a deep breath and lay down on the pile of pillows that Lana had made up for him; she must've done it while he was playing with the twins. Regardless, he was very grateful for the comfortable makeshift bed.

Hours passed. Turtonator found it harder to sleep with each passing minute. His mind was racing with thoughts of his usual nightly routine back at home; although Kiawe's mother had only "did it" with him one time, she found doing "naughty things" (as she called it) arousing and decided that she would use her hands to pleasure him every night when the rest of the family went to bed. It wasn't the same as mating with her, but feeling her touch on that very sensitive part of his body was relaxing, not to mention pleasurable and amazing when he finished--usually on her face or in her open mouth.

He couldn't do that with anyone here, though. Lana's twin sisters were forbidden without saying so; Turtonator wouldn't dream of possibly harming Kiawe's younger sister, and he knew that smaller humans likely weren't able to mate. Kiawe's mother was an adult, matured human, so doing that with her was fine. Turtonator knew that he wouldn't hurt her, as she had experience and knew what she could take. With that in mind, he thought of Lana's mother; she didn't show an interest in him, and although she had a quite interesting scent to her, he thought it would be best to not try.

That only left Lana. He knew Lana much better than anyone in her family. Lana was kind, loved Pokemon, loved her friends, and her friends loved her back. Lana joked with her friends, giving them sly looks and smiles when she said something clever around them. Popplio constantly spoke highly of her, but of course it would; she was its partner, after all.

Could he ask Lana to help him out? Would she understand what he wanted? He could show her his erection and hope that explained things; it usually came out at night due to Kiawe's mother making a habit out of touching him. He became aroused just knowing when the time with her was growing close. Turtonator sat up, and looked down to see that as expected, he had become aroused and erect. 

He sighed and shook his head, quietly telling himself that he should just try and sleep it off. Perhaps he would see if Kiawe's mother would make up for lost time when he returned home.