Sir Floof Is A What?

After being temporarily banned from returning to Wano by Mom and Dad, we ask them if we could go to Pallet Town to ask about Sir Floof. They gave us permission, and since Ms. Midnight is taking time off, we went by ourselves. We do the ritual and are teleported outside Ms. Delia’s house. Mr. Mime comes out in a panic, and by then, we made ourselves presentable while I am still very flushed from being intimate. Mr. Mime went from panic to excitement and ran inside to get Ms. Delia. We wait patiently since we are guests, and she is confused at first, and when she sees us, she hugs us and says, “Hey, kids! Were you able to return home?” Ayaka says, “Yes, thank you so much for helping us last time.” She asks, “What prompts this visit?” Ayaka says, “Sir Floof evolved into something we don’t know. It wasn’t on the list that Professor Oak gave us.” 

She looks confused, and Sir Floof, ‘reading the room’, comes out, and Ms. Delia gasps and asks, “I have never seen an Eevee turn into one of these before. He is beautiful.” She asks while removing her apron, “Do you kids mind if I tag along? I am quite curious about this myself.” I nod and nonverbally wave for her to join us, and she checks her clock and asks Mr. Mime before leaving, “Can you keep an eye on that stew for me? I will tell you about everything when I return.” He nods, and then we depart for Professor Oak’s lab. Sir Floof stayed out the whole time walking elegantly as he does, and when we knocked. 

Professor Oak opened the door and looked like a kid full of excitement seeing Sir Floof. He asks, “Is this your Eevee from last time? I have never seen this form before! How fascinating!” I nod, and he asks, bursting with excitement and curiosity, “What did you do to evolve him?” I shrug and say, “He just evolved on his own.” Professor Oak asked, “What kind of attacks can he use?” I say, “He summoned these screens of light and also summoned a small moon and pushed it on an enemy.” 

Professor Oak says, “Those screens of light are probably ‘Light Screens’. As for the summoning of a moon, I am at a loss. Let me confer with some other professors to see if anyone may know more about our friend here.” I nod, and he goes to a screen, and a guy with a round face and a brown beard wearing a lab coat appears.  Sir Floof jumps into Professor Oak’s lap, understanding, and the other professor gasps in amazement. It looks like he doesn’t know, and he asks Professor Oak for more updates as he learns more. We kept calling different professors who also had no idea, until finally one guy with shoulder-length black hair said, “That is a Sylveon. I recently discovered it here in Kalos. It is a fairy type.” I ask, “What exactly is a fairy type?” 

They explain that fairy types are immune to dragon type moves, weak against poison and steel, and resistant against bug, dark, and fighting type moves. This black-haired professor continued to explain the quirks Sir Floof has, and I wrote them all down. Apparently, the moon summoning one was Moon Blast, and those screens are Light Screen. He has more quirks, like one that can drain vitality from enemies and restore Sir Floof’s health, which is called Draining Kiss, and another quirk called Misty Terrain, which halves dragon attacks and prevents status effect changes. That one confused me, and they said if I were in Misty Terrain and exhausted, the Misty Terrain would prevent me from falling asleep. I bow to the black-haired professor, thanking him after his explanation, and Professor Oak pouted a bit, “Why haven’t you told us about this before, Professor Sycamore?” Professor Sycamore says, “I am still writing my paper, and it isn’t ready for publishing yet. Calm down, my friend. I only discovered Sylveons recently.” Professor Oak accepts that answer.

 Professor Sycamore asks, curiously, “Can you tell us the circumstances when your Eevee evolved into a Sylveon?” I told them of the fight we had with that villain with the homing arrow quirk and how I used my ability to shield him, and showed them the scars on my arms since they were easily accessible. Ms. Delia looks so concerned, having heard this, and says, “That must have been so painful.” Sir Floof whimpers and bonks me, and I pet him and tell him, “This was nothing compared to how I would have felt losing Sir Floof. He is my best friend, and I can’t imagine living without him.” I hug Sir Floof, and the Professor asks me more questions about my relationship with Sir Floof for his research. I am a little tired from all of the questions, but they helped me a lot in understanding Sir Floof. It is only natural that I return the favor and cooperate.

After talking with Professor Sycamore, it seems affection was probably key to evolving Sir Floof, though the specific circumstance that differentiated why he evolved into Sylveon instead of an Umbreon or Espeon still remains a mystery. To evolve into an Espeon, building friendship during the day prompts that evolution, while an Umbreon is at night. Though we spent A LOT of time together both during the day and night, so we were stumped with the specifics. To be honest, I couldn’t care less what caused his evolution. Sir Floof is Sir Floof, and I wouldn’t have him any other way. I whisper to Sir Floof, “I love you so much, Sir Floof.” He chirps adorably, and I head-bonk him gently like he does me. He quite enjoyed being the star of the show today and soaked up all the attention.

We spent all morning and some of the afternoon talking with Professor Sycamore and Professor Oak about Sir Floof. As I am hugging Sir Floof, my stomach interrupts us, and Ms. Delia says, “How about I treat you guys to lunch? I have some stew that should be done any moment now that has been cooking all morning.” I am so down for that, and so is Sir Floof. We went back to Ms. Delia’s house, and the smell of the stew flooded my nose, and my mouth was salivating. Ms. Delia goes straight to the kitchen and opens the slow-cooker, which makes more of that delicious aroma pour out, making me salivate more. She turns it off and says that it is ready and feeds all of us as we update Ms. Delia about recent events and my eye before we leave back to Japan, borrowing Ms. Delia’s son’s room.

When we got back to Japan, Mom and Dad were at the gallery working. While cuddling with Sir Floof and Garlic, we talk. Ayaka says, “Sir Floof sounds like he would be a great asset in that raid on Onigashima since Kaido is a dragon. I wonder if Mom and Dad will let us go now that we have more information?” I sigh, “I don’t know. Maybe if we promise we will only be using the Misty Terrain at the battlefield where Luffy and Kaido are fighting, and teleport out of danger.” Ayaka sighs, “Maybe.” I asked Sir Floof, “Would you be alright helping us if we got permission?” He nods and chirps, and I say, “Thanks, buddy.” We stayed in bed a while, cuddling, before Ayaka decided she wanted to beat my ass in video games. I am getting better the more I play, but she is just so good in comparison to me. There was one game I beat her when I was button-mashing a move so much she could barely move. She playfully smacked me, “You button-mashing cheater!” I shrug, “Says the one who is practically undefeated. If it was cheating, then why is it a part of the game?” Ayaka groans, “Ugggh.”

I think Sir Floof tried to help me while we were playing using his Charm quirk. He was acting pretty cute, and Ayaka got more distracted than she should have. I pet him and whisper in his ear, “Thanks, maybe next time we can beat her more.” He chirps, and Ayaka asks what I told Sir Floof, and I said, “N-nothing.” While rubbing the back of my head, trying to play innocent. Ayaka puts her controller down and approaches me and asks, “Is my sidekick keeping secrets from me?” I clear my throat and look away, “N-n-nope. I w-would never.” Ayaka then gets some tentacles and wraps them around me and teases me, but doesn’t penetrate me. She says while wearing a smirk as she masterfully controls her tentacles, teasing me, “I will give you what you want if you tell me your secret.” The more I squirm, the more her tentacles grind me.

I sigh and say, “Fine, Sir Floof is going to help me win next time by using one of his quirks to distract you.” Ayaka laughs and says, “Was that it? I knew something was off that game.” She takes her tentacle and penetrates me with it and whispers in my ear, “Good girls get rewards.” Her face as she says that is so fucking hot. If it were her, I would do anything she wanted. She pumps in and out with her tentacle reaching so deep I can see the tentacle through my exposed stomach since Ayaka’s tentacles pulled my shirt up. Knowing we are alone, I don’t hold back my moans, and she doesn’t try to muffle them either. I ask, very flustered, “Can this good girl touch your boobs?” Ayaka says while wearing such a sexy smirk, “You can touch my boobs only after you orgasm like a good girl.” I wanted to pout, but the way she said that was so hot, and my pleasure continued to climb. She pumps into me harder as I think of staying, and I keep my hands to myself like a good girl as I orgasm.

She removes her shirt and bra and then lies down beside me while propping her head up with her hand in a kickstand fashion. As I breathe heavily, recovering from my orgasm, I look over, and before I can ask, she puts my hand on her breast. I squeeze it out of habit/necessity. I love her boobs so much. She giggles, “I love those adorable faces you make when we are alone like this.” I get really flustered at her words and look away while I try to collect myself, but I keep holding her boob, and she laughs at me, “See, like that, you didn’t even let go of my boob at all, which makes it even better.” I stammer still a little flustered, “B-b-but you f-finally said I could touch them.” Ayaka squeals and squeezes me tight in a side cuddle hug while my hand is still holding her boob, and she says, “When you are like this, I just want to keep touching you.” I pouted a little bit, “B-but you still have a tab.”

She sighs in slight disappointment since she really wanted to touch me again, but she opened her legs for me just the same and said, while sexily biting her lip, “Then I guess we will have to settle that tab soon, so I can have more fun with you.” I asked her, “What position do you want to try?” She purrs and she thinks and she says, “So many… There is that scissor one we saw, that doggy-style, and so many other ones that I want to try with you.” I say, “Since we are trying to lower the tab, how about we start with the doggy-style one instead?” Ayaka rolls over and is on her hands and knees, and she looks back to me, making her dark purple hair sway sexily, and says, “I am ready whenever you are. Very ready.” I look between her legs, and she is visibly wet. I make an armament penis and I position it behind her, and I gently enter her so she can acclimate to the size. 

I start pumping, and I use my hands to pump her hips into my thrusts. Her breasts are slapping against her skin rhythmically, and it is like I am in a trance. She moans then says, “Spank me, Sekai!” I lightly smack her butt as I thrust into her. She says after another moan, “Harder!” I stammer as I thrust, “B-b-but I don’t want to hurt you.” Ayaka moans, “You won’t.” I spank her a little harder, and she moans, “Harder!” I spank her a little harder, and she says passionately, “Slap my ass like you wanted to slap those women who touch- -AAAwwww!” I slapped her like she wanted, interrupting her sentence with a moan from her lips. I want to feel bad for hitting her like that, but her face looks so sexy right now. I slapped her again with the same force on her other butt cheek, and she orgasmed. After her final wave, I pull out and I examine her butt with worry.

She leans her chest onto her mattress, and she looks back at me and giggles, “I am fine, Sekai.” I stroke her butt gently, “You are the one person I never want to hit. It is my worst nightmare that I hurt you and you abandon me.” As I say those words, tears start to fall from my right eye. Ayaka rolls over and pulls me down into a hug. She says, “That won’t ever happen. I can never make my dream world a reality if you stop being my sidekick. So, you are stuck with me.” I squeeze her tightly and cry happy tears as I hear her words. We stayed here hugging for what felt like several minutes, and she nibbled my ear, and she said, “You still want to settle the tab?” I reply, “Tsk. Duh.” She giggles and kisses me, and she opens her legs for another round.

After I gave Ayaka a few more orgasms, we are working on another one, and after one of her moans, she panics and looks at the door and then her clock, and she whispers while pushing me off her and throwing clothes on quickly as I follow suit, knowing why, “Shit, I totally forgot what time it was.” I say while throwing my clothes on in a panic, “Same.” Ayaka fades to 2D as she finishes putting on her clothes, and she whispers loudly, “They totally heard my moans earlier! So embarrassing!” I look in her mirror to finger-comb my messy hair from Ayaka running her fingers through it while we were having sex. Ayaka comes back into 3D and does the same quickly, and when she is done, we go out for our walk of shame to meet our parents.

I hear Dad telling Mom, “Hey, at least we don’t have to worry about either one of them getting pregnant or anything.” She sighs, “I guess you are right.” They turn to us, and Ayaka goes 2D, bringing me with her since we are holding hands. Mom asks, “So how did you know we heard you, Ayaka? I didn’t think we made that much noise coming in,” Ayaka explains the Haki and how she can pick certain things up now. To demonstrate both at the same time, I made some finger whips and used armament on them to reinforce them, and started ‘attacking’ Ayaka from behind, and she was dodging effortlessly like she could see me. Mom and Dad were really impressed, and Dad said with a beaming smile while ruffling up Ayaka’s hair, “Wow, you haven’t even graduated yet and you are looking like a pro already.” I beam with pride since I am her sidekick.

We took a bath while Mom made dinner, and while we ate, we told them what we learned about Sir Floof and how we want to help the Straw-hats during the raid on Onigashima. Mom and Dad seemed to be on the same page, and both rejected our participation. Dad said, “Absolutely not. I understand that you may possibly be helpful, but we don’t know if his abilities will have the same effect in Wano as they do in his world. Also, we don’t want you both in any unnecessary danger. You are still only students, and you both don’t even have your provisional licenses yet.” Mom nods, “Yes, leave the fighting to those Straw-hats. From your stories, they sound very capable and act like pro heroes. So have faith in them like pro heroes. I know you really want to grow up to be heroes, and I support you; HOWEVER, you are not heroes yet.” I sigh disappointingly, knowing that they are right, and Ayaka groans.

The day of the Fire Festival in Wano comes by, and I am so worried. We are eating breakfast, and it is very quiet. Mom notices the depressed, serious atmosphere and sighs while placing our breakfasts down and says, “I know this is tough on you two, but once you have children of your own, you will understand why we are forbidding you to go to Wano until it is safe. We love you both so much, and we can’t imagine losing either of you. Wano has already hurt you so much, Sekai, and almost took both of my children away from me.” I start crying and place my chopsticks down, and I say, “I will try to be more careful in the future. I promise, Mom.” She hugs me, and Ayaka asks, “Can you please reconsider us going to Wano? We promise we will avoid combat and only assist behind the scenes.” She replies while still holding me, “I heard you the first time you said that argument, and the answer still remains ‘NO’. This raid sounds very dangerous, and I don’t want my babies in a dangerous place.” 

She squeezes me tightly, and I cry, wanting to help them with the raid, but also not wanting to defy Mom and Dad’s wishes. I just want to help AND follow Mom and Dad’s wishes. I can’t think of anything worse than them abandoning me for disobeying them. After our hug, I wiped my tears and blew my nose in a napkin and folded it up, and placed it beside my plate and continued eating. I am so worried that I am not really tasting my food and not really thinking about eating. As if my body is moving on its own. After eating, I washed my plate and chopsticks and then cuddled with Sir Floof on the couch in a depressive slump. Mom and Dad said that we are not allowed to be in the room with the door closed today. It is Friday, so they closed the gallery early this week so they could monitor us.

They stayed up late to make sure we didn’t go to Wano, and around 11, it sounded like they went to sleep. Ayaka snuck behind me and snuck some tentacles in my clothes, and I said in a whisper, “Stop, we can’t. Your parents said we couldn’t.” Ayaka says over my shoulder while whispering in my ear, “I know that you want to help them.” I respond, “Well, yeah, but I don’t want to disobey your parents in the process. What if they abandon me and send me back to the orphanage? I can’t imagine going back there.” As I said that, tears started flowing from my right eye, and Ayaka squeezed me while still feeling me up with her tentacles, “Mom and Dad would never abandon you. They will probably ground us or take my electronics as punishment, but that is only if we get caught. I was planning on being back before they realized we were gone.” I sigh, “Are you sure?” Ayaka said while holding me tight, “I am positive. They love you too much to just kick you out. I am certain of that.” I turn around and start kissing her, as she has convinced me to rebel against Mom and Dad. I walk her to her bed, and we do our ritual and think of thoughts of Rinyūraru while holding my ninja vest with Sir Floof's pokeball and my jawbreakers in my hand.