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Characters Involved: M.Mewtwo/M.Yoshi/M.Bowser
Story: During the Super Smash Bros. Melee tournament, two of Mewtwo’s opponents show him a different kind of fighting.
Relationship Involved: M / M x2 (In other words, two M / M yiff scenes are in this lemon. I apologize for any and all confusion.), herm action both ways in the first scene, one way in the second (Mewtwo and Yoshi are herms).
On The Undercard
Mewtwo and Yoshi were in a hot Smash Match in the
Announcer: It’s down to the wire out there as Mewtwo charges up for his Shadow Ball attack. Yoshi runs at Mewtwo with a Home-Run Bat, but Mewtwo knocks it out of his hand! The bat goes flying off the arena and out of play. Yoshi rushes Mewtwo, and Mewtwo throws the Shadow Ball! IT CONNECTS! AND… THAT DINO’S OUTTA HERE!! MEWTWO WINS!!
Mewtwo watched Yoshi’s final demise with a sigh of relief. Then, he took his Super Smash Bros. Melee World Championship title belt from the referee and held it high in the air, listening to the crowd chanting his name. After a while, Mewtwo went into the locker room and saw Yoshi sitting on a bench, alone. Yoshi sighed as he thought about the match.
Mewtwo: Hey, Yosh.
Yoshi (sighing): Hi.
Mewtwo: What is that for?
Yoshi: You should know, you opened up a can on me out there.
Mewtwo: Aw, shucks, you came pretty damn close, Yoshi. Just a few lucky breaks, you would be the champ right now.
Yoshi smiled, felling a little better.
Yoshi: Yeah, I did do good this time, didn’t I?
Mewtwo nodded.
Mewtwo: Yeah, calm down.
Mewtwo pat Yoshi’s shoulder twice, then he went to his locker to put his title belt in it and get his toiletries (i.e., shampoo, conditioner, body wash, stuff like that). Mewtwo went to the showers and started to wash up. Yoshi took his saddle and shoes off and put them in his locker. Then, he got his toiletries and walked over to the showers. He took a spigot across the shower stall from Mewtwo. Yoshi couldn’t help but steal a couple of looks at his friend. He'd admired Mewtwo for a long time and wanted to be his tag-team partner in the upcoming 2-on-2 tournament, but Mewtwo went with Pikachu instead. Yoshi was bummed at this development, because he really loved Mewtwo. But because there was no 3-on-3 tournament in the Super Smash Bros. Melee Federation, he had to admire Mewtwo from afar.
Yoshi (thinking): Gosh, I really wanted to be Mewtwo’s partner. Too bad he went with Pikachu. I understand his sentimentalities, it’s just that… I…
Mewtwo: You like, Yoshi?
Yoshi: HUH?!
Mewtwo chuckled as he walked to Yoshi.
Then, he slipped on a wet spot and Yoshi caught him.
Mewtwo (softly): Go on, Yoshi, I will not bite.
Yoshi: You sure we’re alone, Mewtwo?
Mewtwo: (laugh) I assure you, the only living things in here other than us are the molds on the walls of the showers.
Yoshi: And DK’s fleas.
Mewtwo and Yoshi laughed, then Yoshi pulled his friend’s face up and kissed him. Mewtwo purred as he threw his arms around Yoshi’s neck, rubbing up-and-down Yoshi’s back. Yoshi sighed as he felt Mewtwo’s tender caresses. Yoshi worked his tongue into the kiss and Mewtwo started following suit. Mewtwo purred as his hands worked all over Yoshi’s emerald-green body, Yoshi rubbing his body with a deceptively-strong grip. Mewtwo’s tail swished back-and-forth as he and Yoshi cuddled each other, rubbing and moaning. Then, Mewtwo’s tail brushed Yoshi’s buttcheeks, causing Yoshi to gasp. Yoshi looked at a small bench that some fighters sat on when they wanted to use the shower as a sauna or were too injured to stand up. Mewtwo spotted the same bench and nodded. Yoshi grabbed a few towels and spread them out onto the bench, providing a small amount of padding.
Mewtwo (as he and Yoshi put the bench in the middle of the shower stall): Clever.
Yoshi chuckled as he shook his small tail seductively.
Yoshi (lustily): On your back, champ.
Mewtwo (saluting): Yes, sir!
Mewtwo laid down on the towel-covered bench on his backside and Yoshi laid on top of him, engaging Mewtwo in a 69. Mewtwo and Yoshi licked on each other’s sheaths, Yoshi murring while Mewtwo purred. The two coaxed each other’s rods out of their sheaths, then started to bob and suck each other off. Mewtwo’s rough tongue made Yoshi inhale quickly as it rubbed against his stick. Yoshi tried to duplicate that but his attempt was in vain. Mewtwo’s cat-like tongue made Yoshi squeal with delight around Mewtwo’s erection. Mewtwo and Yoshi kept sucking each other off, moaning and groaning with euphoria. Soon, the two had a powerful orgasm, Mewtwo’s sweet cum flowing into Yoshi’s mouth while Yoshi’s velvety tanginess flowed into Mewtwo’s. Their orgasm shook their bodies for about a-minute-and-a-half, at which time they laid flat on whatever they were laying on.
Mewtwo: Wow, Yoshi! You were great!!
Yoshi: (chuckle), thanks, Mewtwo! You were great, too, buddy!
Mewtwo: Thanks, Yosh.
The two huffed and puffed for a while, then…
Mewtwo: Hey, Yoshi. I feel kind of bad about how close you got to beating me and all, so I’ll let you in on a little secret.
Yoshi: Huh?
Mewtwo spread his legs open and Yoshi looked down. Yoshi’s eyes bulged.
Yoshi: You, too?
Mewtwo: Huh?
Yoshi spread his legs and Mewtwo saw Yoshi’s cunt. Mewtwo chuckled, then plunged his tongue deep inside Yoshi’s depths. Yoshi cooed and moaned as Mewtwo’s cat-like tongue probed his depths. Then, Yoshi flicked his tongue around deep inside Mewtwo’s depths, causing Mewtwo to meow in shock as Yoshi ate him out.
Mewtwo: Mmmmmm, Yoshi, you got a great tongue, pal.
Yoshi: Thanks, Mewtwo, you, too, champ, ah.
Mewtwo and Yoshi ate each other out, squirming and moaning, Mewtwo’s tail waving blissfully back-and-forth as Yoshi ate him out. Mewtwo felt Yoshi’s tongue go deeper and deeper into his cunt and he reciprocated as best as he can, knowing full well that Yoshi’s tongue was much longer than his was. Mewtwo let his cunt get pleased immensely by Yoshi’s long chameleon-like tongue. After a while, Mewtwo and Yoshi’s love-juices flowed onto each other’s mouth, the two friends squirming and gasping as their orgasms ravaged their bodies and soothed their senses. After about two minutes, Mewtwo and Yoshi’s orgasms ceased, the two friends laying flat on the bench.
Mewtwo: Wow. I may be the Super Smash Bros. Melee World Champion, but you are the Super Sex Bros. Melee World Champ with that tongue, pal!
Yoshi giggled.
Yoshi: Thank you, Mewtwo.
Mewtwo: Hey, Yosh.
Yoshi: Huh?
Mewtwo laid down on the bench and motioned Yoshi to come over.
Mewtwo (lustily): Want a rematch?
Yoshi perked up and walked to Mewtwo as he laid on his stomach on the bench cross-wise. Yoshi placed his pole at Mewtwo’s tail-hole and shoved in gently to the hilt, then he began to buck his hips, pistoning his pole in-and-out of Mewtwo’s rear passage. Mewtwo meowed and gasped with pleasure, his body squirming a bit as Yoshi yiffed him. Yoshi sped his pumping up, filling Mewtwo with his meat and ecstasy. Mewtwo purred more and more as Yoshi sped up to full power. When Yoshi got to full power, Mewtwo yowled happily as Yoshi squawked as the green dino plugged away into the purple Pokémon. Mewtwo felt Yoshi’s thrusts speed up more and more and his pole went in-and-out of him harder and deeper, giving him the impression that Yoshi was close to orgasm. A moment later, Mewtwo’s impression was proven correct as Yoshi’s shaft blasted his insides with his dino-cream, Yoshi squealing with pleasure and Mewtwo sounding-off, in utter bliss. Yoshi’s orgasm rocked both of their bodies for a good two minutes before Yoshi pulled his pole out of Mewtwo’s tail-hole. Mewtwo laid down flat on his back on the bench, his body fully supported by the bench as his legs straddled the towel-covered surface. Yoshi positioned his erection at Mewtwo’s cunt and pushed it in slowly, causing Mewtwo to jump up a bit and meow loudly with delight. Mewtwo purred as Yoshi pistoned his rod in-and-out of Mewtwo’s twat. Yoshi slowly sped his thrusts up until he was plugging away into Mewtwo’s cunt as fast as he was plugging into Mewtwo’s tail-hole earlier. Mewtwo hissed and yowled with delight as Yoshi pounded his pole in-and-out of Mewtwo’s twat. After a while, Yoshi’s seed flooded into Mewtwo’s cunt, the large Pokémon squirming and gasping with delight as Yoshi filled him up. Yoshi’s orgasm again lasted two minutes as his bucking motion slowed to a stop. Mewtwo then picked the spent dino up and laid him down on the bench cross-wise. Yoshi gasped as Mewtwo slowly slid his hardon into his bowels, cooing and moaning.
Mewtwo: You sound just like my friend when I take him like this.
Yoshi: What’s he?
Mewtwo: A Dragonite.
Yoshi: Cool.
Yoshi slowly started to buck his hips back into Mewtwo’s instrokes, doubling his pleasure. The small green dino huffed and puffed as his huge Poké-friend pumped his pecker in-and-out of his tail-hole at high velocity. Soon, Yoshi felt Mewtwo’s cream rush through his insides like a river, soothing his whole body. Mewtwo meowed and yowled as he emptied his load into Yoshi. After about two minutes, he looked down to find Yoshi’s body was limp, like rubber.
Yoshi: Mewtwo, finish me. Hump my cunny, please?
Mewtwo purred as he nodded, placing Yoshi on his back and humping the green dinosaur’s cunt. Yoshi moaned and gasped as Mewtwo rocked his small body, waves of pleasure traveling up-and-down his spine. Yoshi gasped and sighed and panted as his tongue hung out of his mouth, a goofy, euphoric look on his face. Mewtwo shoved his rod into Yoshi’s hot box to the hilt, only to pull it back out so that the head of it was the only thing left in his friend’s cunt. After a while, Mewtwo slammed his rod into Yoshi to the hilt and roared with delight as his seed blasted Yoshi’s cunt. Yoshi squealed with joy and squirmed with delight as Mewtwo’s orgasm rocked his body. Mewtwo’s Poké-seed flowed into Yoshi’s cunt for about three minutes before Mewtwo’s orgasm ceased, the large Pokémon laying down on top of Yoshi.
Mewtwo: Wow, Yosh, you are tight!
Yoshi: Thank you, Mewtwo, ah, I love you, cat.
Mewtwo: I love you, too, Yoshi.
The two friends cuddled each other, feeling each other’s warmth for a while. Then, Mewtwo and Yoshi washed themselves and each other. After a relaxing shower, Mewtwo and Yoshi put on their clothes, Yoshi had his signature shoes and saddle, Mewtwo put on a thin black jumpsuit that said, “PLAYTIME IS OVER!!” in yellow letters over his silhouette. The two bade each other farewell and parted ways. A month later, there was a rumble match scheduled for the Final Destination arena. Bowser walked up to Mewtwo as Mewtwo was taking his jumpsuit off.
Bowser (low): Yoshi told me about your, (clears throat) “fun” in here, so I propose a wager. Whoever between the two of us throws more of these losers offa the platform gets to get sucked off by, and to yiff, the loser first.
Mewtwo (low): Fine with me. (smugly) I love side challenges.
Bowser strode out of the locker room and towards a Koopa Paratroopa. Bowser handed the green-shelled flying turtle a clipboard with a pencil attached to it by a string.
Bowser: You keep score.
The Koopa Paratroopa saluted his boss and flew away to the Final Destination arena. A few hours later, Mewtwo won the rumble, beating Bowser last. The Smash Bros. went into the locker room as soon as they were eliminated. When Mewtwo walked into the locker room, he saw Bowser and the Koopa Paratroopa waiting for him. Mewtwo pointed at the Koopa Paratroopa quizzically.
Bowser: Scorekeeper.
Mewtwo: Ah.
Bowser: OK, read it back.
Paratroopa: Well…
Mewtwo and Bowser looked at the Koopa Paratroopa.
Paratroopa: …You two tied.
Bowser and Mewtwo: WHAT?!
Paratroopa (quickly): No joke, you two tied. It was 12-12. I even wrote down who you eliminated and when.
Mewtwo grabbed the clipboard.
Mewtwo (reading off the clipboard): Lessee, I beat Roy, C.Falcon, Samus, Falco, the Ice Climbers, Mr. Game & Watch, Ganondorf, Young Link, DK, Zelda, Ness and you. You beat Mario, Luigi, Dr. Mario, Link, Pikachu, Pichu, Jigglypuff, Marth, Fox, Kirby, Sheik and Yoshi. Yeah, tied, 12-12.
Bowser: Let me see that.
Bowser took the clipboard from Mewtwo.
Bowser: Yep, 12-up, just like the Paratroopa said.
Mewtwo: Yeah, the Paratroopa that is long gone by now. (sigh) So now what do we do?
Bowser (smugly): I have a suggestion.
Mewtwo: Bring it.
Bowser: We’ll use this scorecard to determine who gets the worst of it.
Mewtwo: But, Bowser, I will end up getting the worst of it, I am a herm.
Bowser: I know, Mewtwo, Yoshi told me. (pause) Better idea.
Bowser led Mewtwo into the shower room. Mewtwo put some towels on the bench and put the bench in the middle of the shower stall.
Bowser: Clever.
Mewtwo: I thought so, too, when Yoshi and I did this.
Bowser nodded.
Mewtwo: So, what is your idea?
Bowser: This.
Bowser sat Mewtwo down on the bench and genuflected. Mewtwo shut the door and locked it with his Psychic attack as Bowser toyed with his sheath.
Mewtwo: Mmm, not bad, Bowser.
Bowser chuckled as Mewtwo’s member popped out.
Mewtwo: Be gentle.
Bowser nodded, then started licking Mewtwo’s rod. Mewtwo gasped as Bowser started sucking on it, tickling the underside and the tip. Bowser’s hot tongue made Mewtwo shiver with delight as it traced along his pole. Mewtwo was seized with so much pleasure, he grabbed Bowser’s horns and face-yiffed him.
Bowser (muffled): Mmph! Mewtwo! Man, you seize the initiative, huh?
Mewtwo: I cannot help this, Bowser, you got me so hot and bothered with your tongue.
Bowser (muffled): I’m a dragon-turtle, Mewtwo, what’d’ya expect!?
Mewtwo chuckled as he pumped his pole in-and-out of Bowser’s mouth, his tail thrashing back-and-forth with delight. Bowser wrapped his warm tongue around Mewtwo’s member, prompting Mewtwo to explode into his orgasm. Mewtwo’s Poké-cream flowed out onto Bowser’s tongue, Bowser swallowing the sweet substance, relishing its taste. After a minute-and-a-half, Mewtwo’s orgasm ceased, his pole flopping out of Bowser’s mouth.
Bowser: Jeez!
Mewtwo: Sorry.
Bowser (hugging Mewtwo): Don’t be, that was unbelievable!
Mewtwo: Glad you like it, Bowser.
Bowser laid down onto his back and Mewtwo laid on top, engaging the dragon-turtle in a 69. Bowser let Mewtwo lick his sheath, exposing his length, before he plunged his hot tongue into Mewtwo’s twat, causing Mewtwo to purr as he sucked Bowser off. The two Smash Bros. kept at sucking and licking each other off, their bodies racked with pleasure. Bowser wrapped his strong arms around Mewtwo’s back and clutched him close.
Mewtwo: Hmm?
Bowser (in his mind so Mewtwo can pick his brain and get the message): Keep going, champ. It’s been nearly 1,000 years since I got it like this.
Mewtwo (mentally to Bowser): Oh, I get it. Is that why you capture Peach so often?
Bowser nodded.
Bowser (in his mind): But, those Mario Bros. always get in my damn way! But you, you're good, I, oh, wait a minute, hold that thought!
Mewtwo (mentally): RIGHT!
The two friends had a powerful orgasm (they were sucking each other off throughout their mental conversation), sending their orgasmic juices into each other’s mouths. Mewtwo’s love-juice flowed into Bowser’s mouth while Bowser’s hot cream flowed into Mewtwo’s mouth. After two minutes, their orgasm ended, the two laying flat on each other, huffing and puffing. Bowser beckoned Mewtwo to his tail-hole and Mewtwo nodded. Mewtwo shoved his member into Bowser’s tailpipe and slowly started to hump the huge turtle. Bowser groaned and moaned as he pushed back against Mewtwo’s instrokes. Mewtwo huffed and puffed as he humped Bowser full-speed, causing Bowser to semi-roar. After a while, Mewtwo fired his load into Bowser’s tail-hole, causing Bowser to roar as Mewtwo sounded-off. Mewtwo’s paw migrated to Bowser’s softening member and stroked the warm organ back to erection. Mewtwo purred at the heat of it; he knew where it would go next!!
Mewtwo: So, what was that?
Bowser: Oh, I love you.
Mewtwo: Huh?!
Bowser: Let me explain. I’m bi, Mewtwo. I like females like myself, but there are none. Peach was the first girl I’d seen in about 2500 years, so naturally I went ga-ga for her. But, if one’s sexuality were on a scale of 0-10 with 0 being straight, 10 being gay and 5 being bi, I’m about a 7.2.
Mewtwo: I see.
Bowser: Now, ya get it?
Mewtwo nodded.
Mewtwo: I better, I am about to! So, gay or straight first?
Bowser: On your hands-and-knees.
Mewtwo nodded and laid on the bench cross-wise. Bowser chuckled.
Mewtwo: That is why the towels are there, Bowser.
Bowser: Right.
Mewtwo’s body tingled in anticipation as Bowser knelt down and positioned his pecker at Mewtwo’s tail-hole. Bowser, chuckling, slowly shoved his yiffstick into Mewtwo’s rear passage, causing Mewtwo to meow loudly with delight. Mewtwo was shocked; not even his Charizard partners were this big, or warm!!
Mewtwo (thinking): DAMN! Bowser is huge AND hot! Feels like a flamethrower is being fired in my body! GEEZ!
Mewtwo gasped and squirmed as Bowser kept plugging away into his body, on Cloud 9 at Bowser’s actions. The Koopa King was in seventh heaven; he'd had sex with males before, nothing else matched this! The thought of him finally getting some action for the first time in a millennium brought him to hump Mewtwo full-speed, causing Mewtwo to yowl with pleasure.
Bowser: Man, Mewtwo, you're tight!
Mewtwo: I am not, you are just so BIG!!
Bowser and Mewtwo roared as Bowser had an orgasm, sending his cum flowing into Mewtwo’s body, causing Mewtwo to deflate under Bowser’s weight. After Bowser’s two-minute long orgasm ended, he picked the limp Pokémon and placed him on his back.
Mewtwo: Bowser, finish me. Yiff my cunt, please?
Bowser (nodding): OK, Mewtwo.
Bowser gently pushed his member into Mewtwo’s twat, causing Mewtwo to moan with pleasure. Bowser shoved his length into Mewtwo all the way and held it.
Mewtwo: I have made love to several Charizards, you are warmer than any of them.
Bowser chuckled.
Bowser: Thanks, Mewtwo. Ready?
Mewtwo nodded his head while giving Bowser a thumbs-up, an intoxicated look on his face. Bowser nodded back and started plugging away into Mewtwo slowly at first, then he gradually sped up, matching his full-speed yiffing of Mewtwo’s tail-hole. Mewtwo huffed and puffed, squirming around in ecstasy. Bowser grabbed Mewtwo’s wrists and held him down, Mewtwo’s head, legs and tail still waving around. Bowser chuckled at his writhing friend as he humped Mewtwo’s twat, gasping and panting. After a while, Bowser orgasmed again, blasting Mewtwo’s inside with his boiling hot seed. Mewtwo sounded-off loudly several times in a row, becoming as rigid as a board, his legs closed around Bowser’s waist, his tail straight out and his head looking straight above his body. Mewtwo yowled and sounded-off as Bowser’s member filled his most sensitive spot with its superheated payload. After three minutes, Bowser’s orgasm ceased, his huge dragon-turtle frame landing on top of Mewtwo’s. Mewtwo clamped his arms and legs around Bowser almost immediately.
Bowser: I would've liked to have been your partner, too, Mewtwo.
Mewtwo: And I thank you for your self-nomination, but I have loyalty to my Poké-pals. I had to go with Pikachu.
Bowser: I understand. I love you, Mewtwo.
Mewtwo: I love you, too, Bowser. Ah. You are so warm, mmmmm…
Mewtwo purred as his dragon-turtle-lover held him close. After a while, Mewtwo and Bowser showered, got dressed and left the arena. Three months later, there was a “Survivor Series”-like battle scheduled for the Hyrule Castle arena. Mewtwo had decided to take Pikachu, Yoshi and Bowser.
The End (maybe)
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MADE IT!!! Despite having to see my father in a performance, despite having been bored for a good chunk of this weekend, I have actually completed 6 lemons in one weekend!! If anyone else has any revolutionary suggestions, e-mail them to me.
Date/Time Started: 3-8-2003 08:08:14 AM
Date/Time Completed: 3-9-2003 16:57:38 PM