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“Oh hey, what’s your nam— waaahhh!”
“No, wait! Come back! I promise he really doesn’t—! Bite…”
The girl ran off in a sprint. Leaving you alone. Again. With only your Mightyena for comfort. Not that he was bad comfort, but sometimes, you longed for another human’s touch and talking with someone who could answer in more than barks and growls.
You leaned against the brick wall behind you and let yourself slide down it until you sat on the ground. You sighed deeply, pulling your knees up to your chest to rest your forehead on them.
Mightyena trotted over to you, looking awfully proud of himself, but upon seeing you so dejected, he slowed down and tilted his head. Nudged your arm with his snout. You sent him a glare. Wanting to shout at him, you knew he wouldn’t understand why you were so upset, nor would he understand what he had done wrong, and therefore, you didn’t shout at him. He was smart, but not that smart.
“Heya, big boy,” you said instead and ruffled the fur between his ears. He let out a quiet sound of joy before curling up by your feet.
You sat there for a while, sullen and dejected, until rain started falling around you. It was a light pitter-patter at first, but soon evolved into heavy rainfall that had you running home as fast as you could, Mightyena by your side.
When you got home - quicker than you ever had before - you went straight for the bathroom to grab a shower. Mightyena had shaken off most of the rain, which now stained your furniture, and was enjoying the dryness of the countless plaids and blankets on the couch in the living room. As you stepped out of the bathroom, ruffling your hair with a towel, your eyes landed on your trusty canine Pokémon.
He looked so peaceful it brought a soft smile to your face. You tried to restrain yourself, but failed; reaching out to stroke the fluffy fur down his neck, he made a happy noise in the back of his throat while also rolling onto his back to show off his fuzzy belly.
You chuckled and rubbed his belly vigorously, enjoying how relaxed and content he was, not to mention the sounds he made. In fact, he was so relaxed that his cock was starting to poke out from his sheath. And, despite being displeased with him always chasing off potential friends and partners, you couldn’t help but smirk. So, he was after that, was he?
Well, you would happily show him a good time.
You ditched the towel and carefully sat on the couch next to him. It was a big piece of furniture, so there was plenty of space, but even so, you had to manoeuvre a bit to make it work. Mightyena let out a quiet barking sound as you began rubbing your hand over his sheath. A long growl rose into his throat, but, having done this enough times, you had learned to categorize all of the sounds he had ever made. This was a good growl.
“Are you a good boy?” you cooed to him. The growl became a tad louder, and his tail began slapping the couch. “Are you? Are you a good boy?”
He barked, properly this time, and wiggled. You chuckled.
“Of course you are! You’re such a good boy! And you’re my good boy, aren’t you?”
His cock slid further out of his sheath, hot pink and tapered, as he growled again, showing off his slightly yellow, very sharp teeth in a friendly smile that would be intimidating to those who didn’t know him like you did.
“That’s right, you’re my good boy,” you continued crooning, lifting your hand to lick your palm thoroughly so that the friction would be more pleasant as you gripped his cock and slowly began pumping it.
The second your hand touched his heated, sensitive flesh, Mightyena growled deep in his throat, and his entire chest heaved with a deep sigh he let out through his snout. His eyes closed fully, his paws flopping limply. His cock grew steadily, incredibly, in your hand while you touched him. It reached a tremendous size just from your fingers’ nimble caress, and made your mouth water.
You always so loved taking good care of your Mightyena’s mighty cock, and moved on the couch so you had an easier time leaning in with your face to lick his tight, fuzzy balls for a good while. He snarled pleased, and let out a loud howl when you eventually started paying attention to his red shaft, beginning by taking it in your mouth to bob your head.
Mercilessly, you closed your lips tight around his cock, hollowing out your cheeks and sucking as hard as you could while moving up and down on him. He howled and snarled, and began moving his hips in a way not dissimilar to a human in an attempt to drive his cock deeper into your mouth.
You chuckled. He was so cute…
Your eyes closed, and you forced yourself to take him so deep that the tapered tip of his canine dick bumped against your gag reflex, making your throat tighten and your stomach jump. He let out a sound between a growl and a bark, his hips bucking upwards as your throat squeezed his cock in a most delicious way.
One of his paws came down to rest on your head, and you smiled in your heart, knowing that he was trying to tell you how good it felt.
Well, he might not have words, but he did have a big, gentle heart.
And a great cock.
That certainly helped.
You used a hand to massage his great, fuzzy balls as you took him deep enough to brush your nose against his crotch, despite the intense protesting of your gag reflex. His balls pulsed, his cock throbbing fiercely as he was quickly reaching his climax. Knowing that he loved to knot your mouth, you decided to let him do it today.
Bobbing your head faster up and down while you stroked and squeezed his balls, it didn’t take long at all before the base of his cock inflated to form a knot behind your teeth. Your eyelids fluttered, and you moaned happily, although the sound was muffled due to the cock blocking most of your throat.
Sticky, hot, highly potent cum shot out of his cock in thick, heavy ropes to coat the inside of your throat.
“Gggrrkkkkkk,” you croaked as he growled, his cock throbbing hard and heavily to push out as much cum as possible, his nature and instincts demanding that he do his best to impregnate this willing female.
It took a long time before his knot went down. So long that your jaw started hurting. You distracted yourself from the pain by thinking of how good you were making him feel.
When he could finally slip out of your mouth, he whined quietly and rolled onto his side. You coughed gently and wiped your mouth, massaging your jaw.
“You did so good,” you praised weakly, your voice rough. “Now, can you do it again? To my ass, this time.”
Mightyena barked happily and moved to lick your face all over, making you laugh and playfully try to push him away.
Eventually, the playful shoves and pushes devolved into play fighting, which in turn devolved into him throwing himself at you with his entire body and his full weight, knocking you halfway down from the couch. Your upper body hung over the edge while your lower body was still on the furniture.
Breathless, and very wet, you mewled as he began licking the cleft of your ass. Every now and then, his tongue pressed between the soft globes of flesh, and you sighed contentedly every time it swiped over your tight ring of muscles. You wanted him in your ass so bad, lube be damned!
“Fucking hell, Mightyena, just fuck me already,” you whined pathetically, writhing on the couch to entice him.
It must have worked, because mere seconds later, Mightyena’s front paws landed next to your head, and you felt his massive cock slide between your cheeks.
“Down,” you whispered, “down, down… yeah, that’s— oh fuuuuuck, yes!”
The tip of his cock caught on your asshole, and despite having cum just mere minutes prior, his stamina was as great as always. He pushed in, hard and deep. You cried out, in as much pain as pleasure, and your ass automatically clenched tight around his cock, prompting him to growl and snarl. He was panting now, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he began fucking you.
Pulling back and then shoving his great cock back inside, you whimpered with each relentless thrust. His furry body tickled your back as he claimed your ass, bent down over you as he were.
“Oh, f-fuck, Mightyena, that feels so good,” you whimpered, even as pain from the assault on your ass spread through your lower back and further up. Your body was jerked violently with each thrust, making each and every one of your sounds come out ragged and shaky.
Despite the pain and the taboo of fucking your Pokémon - or because of it? - you were so wet that you felt your juices slide down your taut thighs. You started drooling, and tears gathered in the corners of your eyes from the intensity of it all.
“D-don’t stop,” you whined pathetically as your own first orgasm was quickly drawing near. Your entire body went tight, and you focused so hard on the pleasure that was almost violently surging through you that you became unable to form coherent words. Fingers scrabbling over the rug beneath you, your toes curled against the couch, and your mouth hung open, your eyes closed tightly.
With quite some effort, you managed to push a hand under your own body to touch yourself, and you almost came the second your fingers pressed against your swollen, desperately throbbing clit. It only took a few more strokes of your fingertips, rolling over the dripping wet bud, before your orgasm crashed over you. It rolled through you in harsh waves that threatened to undo you completely.
“M-M-Mighty—!“ you gasped breathlessly, your entire body tensing up and becoming tight like a drawn bowstring.
His drool landed on your cheek, and you couldn’t bring yourself to care. You were still riding the incredible high of cumming from your Mightyena claiming your ass when you vaguely, very distantly, felt the base of his cock start to swell again.
Panting hard, your orgasm slowly waning, you eventually realized that Mightyena was cumming in and knotting your ass. That realization alone was enough to make you cum once more, this one even more powerful than the first one, amazingly enough. Through the haze of pleasure, the pain steadily began making waves again, until you were whimpering.
“O-Okay, you can stop now,” you whimpered, your brain still so mushy that you had momentarily forgotten that Mightyena could not control how long his knot lasted. He ground against your ass, pushing his cock and knot even deeper inside you and making you moan hard, seeing stars behind closed eyes.
Mightyena licked your face gently, as if knowing that you were in pain. You chuckled breathlessly; that is, until Mightyena stood up with his front paws on your shoulders, and pulled back enough that his knot - still fully inflated - was pulled out with a loud, wet, filthy pop, accompanied by your own shrill cry.
But then, much to both your horror and delight, he pushed his knot back inside you. Your brain had regained enough consciousness that you knew he was going to fuck you with his knot. You gasped loudly and tried to wiggle away, but he was having none of it. Despite being a canine, he was heavy, and pushed down on your shoulder blades with all his weight, effectively pinning you to the ground as he continued forcing his knot in your ass and pulling out again, repeatedly.
Stars filled your vision, and your eyes rolled back in their sockets.
“F-F-Fuck, Mightyena, where did you learn this?” you gasped shakily, grasping at the rug beneath you and trying not to realize that this treatment was making yet another orgasm surge through you. But it became very clear when your body tensed again, and when white-hot euphoria washed through your body, making everything feel fuzzy and static-y.
Feeling the clenching of your ass, Mightyena growled and slammed his knot inside you once more, his sticky and hot, potent cum being shoved deeper in your ass. You mewled and moaned at the sensation of his cum painting your insides.
You were sure your ass was gaping when Mightyena finally pulled out and jumped down from the couch with a heavy thud, landing beside you to lick your face intently. You laughed weakly and patted his face as best you could. Your hands felt fuzzy and heavy, your fingertips buzzing with euphoria.
“Thank you, sweetheart,” you mumbled and struggled to sit up. Immediately filled with regret as the pain shot up your back, you landed on your side, laughing.
“I guess I’ll just hang out here for a while,” you chuckled. Mightyena barked once and laid down next to you, curled up against your body. Your fingers wound through his fur, and he let out a content sound.
You supposed you didn’t need other friends as long as you had him.