[Exclusive] So that the child won't wake up

[Story]

On Tanabata day, Jirachi comes with a shooting star in this area. After staying on the ground for seven days, he returns to the starry sky.

He is a legend that has been rooted in this area for over 1000 years, and although it has become a mere formality, the legend is passed down as part of the culture of the surrounding residents.

Some people are blinded by his power to grant wishes and try to make him their own. However, he becomes weak if he stays on the ground for more than seven days, so they must protect his safety until a certain day.

Absol and Flygon have been guarding Jirachi, who descends during Tanabata, for generations, and have been responsible for safely sending him back to the night sky after seven days. The people around them think of Jirachi as a god from a fairy tale, but there are many outsiders who try to find out the truth for various reasons.

Normally, it would be great if they could spend their days peacefully without incident, but babysitting Jirachi, who has an eternal childlike mind and curiosity, is very difficult. Absol and Flygon must always support him to keep him safe, as he has no sense of self-protection.

The first time male Absol, and female Flygon, met was the day they were first tasked with guarding Jirachi. They followed the customs taught to them by their ancestors, and sometimes supported each other as they fulfilled their roles. After working together for years, the two were naturally attracted to each other. They fulfilled the same roles, got to know each other as partners, supported each other, and trusted each other. They themselves thought that it was inevitable that they would be attracted to each other.

However, since their flocks usually live in completely different places, they could not meet except when Jirachi came down from the night sky. Therefore, they only meet again with Jirachi for seven days a year. This Pokemon that grants wishes was strangely like their Cupid.

Three days have passed since Jirachi came down from the night sky. This innocent, childlike Pokemon ran around as he pleased this year, making them go crazy. However, they did not restrict Jirachi's seven days of ground sightseeing, but let him be free. They just had to watch him and his surroundings carefully so that he would not get into any danger. That was their role.

The third day's night sky was still filled with beautiful stars. Jirachi, who had been playing around without rest for three days, was tired, and now he was sleeping soundly as if his batteries had run out.

Absol and Flygon sat beside him and talked to each other for the first time in a long time. About when they first met, about their past, and about the time they had not seen each other. They had never thought of each other as lovers or the opposite sex. Their relationship could be described as working partners. However, it wasn't a dry relationship; it meant that they knew each other best and trusted each other.

They talked to each other for about ten minutes, and then there was silence.

 They both knew. This was an act to cover up their current feelings.

 But Jirachi was right next to them. The two of them hesitated to do such a thing next to him, who was like a child, while they were working. But their minds were looking for an excuse to continue rather than a reason to stop. As long as they didn't make any noise or make a sound, they would be fine; fortunately, Jirachi was in a deep sleep and would not wake up so easily.

Then, they touched each other's bodies without either of them saying a word. Their lips met without a word. At first it was just their lips, but before long they slowly let their true feelings out, their tongues entangled, and they kissed passionately.

When they parted their lips, Flygon reached both hands to Absol's crotch and played with his sheath and balls.

She gripped them as she pleased, rubbed them, and rolled them between her palms and fingers. Eventually the long, slender thing in his sheath began to gain mass. Its tip, with its shape clearly visible inside the sheath, protruded from the sheath.

Absol also traced her finger along her slit, slowly sinking it into her elasticity. Perhaps because of the difference in their physiques, his finger went in easily, and her insides were hot and sticky as she swallowed his finger without any awareness of it. The sensation made the hair on Absol's body stand on end, and her crotch throbbed violently.

Flygon was already ready, a few drops of its sensual liquid wetting the ground.

Absol stood over her, covering her. A fully erect, slightly pinkish penis dangled from his crotch, its presence in contrast to his white body hair. With all its thickness and mass, it was swinging blandly with his movements. The mass of his desire, which she could not imagine from the usually serious and cool man, reminded her that she was now in the midst of an extraordinary situation.

Perhaps due to the difference in their physiques, the insertion was completed smoothly, and Absol moved in and out at a very slow pace. Absol rested herself on Flygon's belly and Flygon held him with both hands, both of them looking at each other and concentrating on the sensation between their crotches. Her soft, intricate folds and his hard, massive bumps intertwined as if they were embracing or deep kissing.

 The two of them tried their best not to make a sound as much as possible, desperately trying to suppress their voices that were about to leak out from the extreme pleasure and arousal. However, the fact that they were having sex with a partner they trusted, the pleasure they felt from the touch of their joining together, and the desperate expressions on their faces as they fell in love with each other's pleasure, only added to their arousal.

 Absol held her waist with his front legs, bending his waist as he devoured the pleasure from his crotch. The pleasure continued relentlessly, and she couldn't stop or suppress it by her own will, so she let out an involuntary cry. Absol's expression also contorts as he feels the pleasure of her grip on him, which comes at irregular intervals from his own thrusts.

They then climax at the same time, and while basking in the intense afterglow of the pleasure, they kiss and lose consciousness.

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This story is based on Jirachi's film, with some changes. Of course, once every 1000 years is too long, so to fit the story, I made it so that it only descends to earth for seven days out of the year, around Tanabata.