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This story was written for Kio Redsen as part of a 2 day Patreon reward writing extravaganza. ^^ It contains M/F sexual acts between consenting adults within the world of Pokemon. :3

Cosy Nights

With Typhlosion's flickering, fiery back lighting up the forest around them, Sasha and her most trusted companion could have kept walking all night. Indeed they'd already walked for an hour more than the bear had intended, making the most of the pleasantly cool night air after a day walking in rather stiflingly hot sunshine. Now however, beneath the canopy of this forest and without even the moonlight overhead to illuminate their surroundings beyond the flickering of Typhlosion's flames, it was getting a little creepy, not to mention a little too cool. Sasha was dressed only in a tight t-shirt and shorts, the rest of her attire bundled up in her rucksack slung over one shoulder, and even with her fur coat to aid in keeping her warm she was finding herself shivering and walking ever closer beside her pokemon just to be even remotely comfortable.

"Okay, Typh... I think it might be time to call it for the day. What do you think?"

She stopped as they passed through a patch of ground where at some point in the past a large tree had fallen, others around taking advantage of the additional space and spreading their own branches wider than normal to maintain the canopy without letting anything else grow in the old tree's place. It wasn't really large enough to be called a clearing, but it was big enough for a small campsite. Sasha smiled as her pokemon looked around, sniffed the air for a moment or two and then nodded at her.

"Good, that's settled then. I don't think we should bother with a camp fire, not here. But, give me a minute to hang up some of my clothes on that branch there. It'll do them good to air out overnight after how hot and sweaty it was earlier."

The pokemon nodded again, and began to root around in the leaf litter, clearing off a patch of relatively dry, soft earth upon which to lay himself down. He was a somewhat larger than normal example of his kind, and though she didn't wish to be arrogant that was a testament to Sasha's trade. She was a pokemon breeder, and the journey she was on was not one in search of battles and conquest of any league, but rather searching the world for techniques and secrets to make the pokemon in the care of trainers and out in the wild healthier, stronger, and wholly better than ever before.

She yawned loudly, and giggled to herself. She might have been a pokemon breeder, but right now all she seemed to be was tired. Tearing her eyes away from Typh's large and powerful form as he wriggled and rolled over on his back in the earth, the ground hissing and steaming slightly as moisture was melted away by the heat of the now subdued flames on his back, Sasha did as she had already explained to her companion. She slipped off her rucksack and pulled some clothes pegs out of one pocket, a surprisingly useful accessory to carry on the road for many reasons. Right now however they were being used for purpose, and approaching a low hanging but sturdy branch Sasha pulled her t-shirt up and over her head before hanging it up and pegging it to one of the thinner portions of the branch's end. Her bra followed, and soon she was slipping out of her trainers. Unbuckling the belt holding her other five poke-balls, and pulling her shorts down the length of her legs too, bending over to pull them off without getting too much dirt on them from the ground below her now bare feet.

Looking back over her shoulder as she stripped down to just her panties, she giggled as she saw Typhlosion looking up at her with curiosity. His cheeks flushed as he realised he was being observed, and rather swiftly he went back to staring up at the leafy canopy rustling above.

"I hope you don't mind, Typh. I just don't want to be walking around in sweaty clothes tomorrow, and it's the best part of a day's walk through the forest to get to a river where I can wash the clothes from the last few days."

Sasha spoke calmly to her pokemon as she slipped out of her underwear, rendering her short, plump frame absolutely naked. She wasn't embarrassed to be nude. Not around Typhlosion. Not around any of her pokemon in fact. She had been with them through everything, shared almost every last life experience with many of them, and after that a little vulnerability in return seemed like the least she could offer them in return.

After hanging up the last of her attire, she padded back over to where her pokemon was still at rest. She pulled her bedroll out from where it was strapped to the base of her rucksack and laid it down beside the large fire type, but even after lying down close enough that she could rest her back up against the side of his huge and powerful form, the bear felt herself shivering. It wasn't just that the side of her not facing Typhlosion was cold, but also that the bedroll, comfortable as it was, wasn't insulated enough to keep the cool of the ground below from spreading up through its foamy surface. For maybe five, perhaps even ten minutes she shuffled and tried to get comfortable and warm enough to sleep, before finally it was a murmur from Typhlosion himself as she squirmed and accidentally kicked him in the side of one back leg with her heel which made her sit up and frown.

"Sorry. I just can't get cosy."

She reached out and patted Typhlosion on his belly. She stroked his soft fur and the warm flesh beneath, giggling as he growled in satisfaction, then stopped as a thought crossed her mind. She and the pokemon lying beside her now had cuddled plenty of times. For reassurance. In congratulation. Out of joy and frustration and sorrow and elation after different trials they had faced as pokemon and anthro companion. Sure, this was a little different. After all, she'd been wearing clothes in the past, and those cuddles hadn't lasted a whole night. But...

"Typh, would you mind if... if I..."

She scratched his belly a few more times as though hoping that the pokemon would understand. He just looked down at her in curiosity though, cheeks still a little red as he regarded her naked figure. Sasha sighed.

"Tell me if this is uncomfy for you, a-and if it is, if you aren't happy with it, I'll figure out something else. Okay?"

Rather than try to explain herself, the bear simply showed her pokemon what she had in mind. She pulled herself up to her knees before swinging one leg out and over the fire type's long torso. This would never have been possible with a normally sized Typhlosion but with him being as huge as he was the length of his torso allowed for her head to rest just below the base of his neck, while her hips were resting just below his belly. Climbing onto and resting against him was like cuddling a giant, internally heated teddy bear, one so large that her legs and arms barely reached the ground if they stretched out around his sides. Bashfully as she squirmed into the most delightfully comfortable and incredibly warm, cosy position, she looked up at the pokemon's face. Hoping to see that he didn't mind, that this wasn't at all uncomfortable for him. After all, the last thing she wanted was to make it seem like her comfort was more important than his.

He was blushing brighter than ever, a fact which simply made the bear giggle. The idea of a pokemon being embarrassed by the presence of a naked human when they practically never wore clothes themselves simply didn't make sense to her. Thus when he made no move to squirm or shift her position upon him beyond a soft murmur as he kept on blushing and looking down at her nervously, she laid her head down upon his chest with a happy sigh.

"Please tell me if you're don't like this, Typh. Because otherwise... gosh, I might fall asleep right now. You're so warm. So soft. You're always here for exactly what I need."

Without even thinking, the bear planted a soft kiss upon the creamy fur of her pokemon's torso. She rubbed at his sides with her hands, scratching him and petting him in the way she knew he loved, and giggled as she felt his whole body quiver with unbearable joy beneath her. A loud, lingering groan of bliss escaped the male as his anthro companion sought to soothe and relax him, seemingly without the slightest awareness that what she was in fact doing was the absolute opposite.

She seemed so innocent, so unaware that Typhlosion couldn't bring himself to stop her. Couldn't admit, or even try to explain through their language barrier why what Sasha was doing to him was the most glorious kind of hell. But the more she acted, the more she rested against him purporting to sleep but ceaselessly, unrelentingly tormenting him with gentle strokes, scratches and kisses, the more that the pokemon felt himself shaking with the inevitable fear that soon she would find out. Soon she would realise the effect she was having upon him, and then... surely then she would be horrified. Humiliated, if not disgusted and angry with the pokemon himself for his lack of control and his absolute lack of communication that she was in any way doing this to him.

All at once, time seemed to drag out to eternity and race past in the blink of an eye. For a lifetime Typhlosion was tormented by the knowledge of what was about to happen, and in a split-second, before he could think of or even consider any way to stop this from happening, he felt himself brushing up against Sasha. Or, more specifically, a very particular part of himself brushing up against a very particular part of the bear.

He gave a deep, rumbling growl of abject sorrow and humiliation as he saw the bear's head rise slightly, her eyes widening a little as she looked back behind herself to see what that strange sensation of firm warmth was now resting against the cheeks of her plump rear. Then she looked back at him. Her eyes wider than before. Her mouth open ever so slightly. Probably ready to yell. To scream. To disown him and cast Typhlosion out into the forest alone, promising that if he returned she would set all five of her other pokemon upon him at once for his violation of their trust.

But... no.

He should have known better.

He should have trusted in Sasha more than that, even if there had been no way to know she would possibly react in the way that she did.

She giggled.

"O-oh..."

She smirked as she felt the Typhlosion's cock, pretty damn big by anyone's standards, rubbing up against her.

"Oh, Typh. I'm sorry. I... I didn't realise."

He rumbled and whined nervously, apologetically once again, and blushed brighter than ever as the bear shuffled forward a little to kiss him upon the nose, then shuffled back to press his cock between her cheeks even more firmly than before.

"It's okay though. I promise, Typh. I'm not mad. I... I'm flattered."

She squirmed and bit down on her lip, her own cheeks flushing beneath their fur now.

"I knew it happens. Romances. A-attraction between pokemon and humans. I've read about it. There are some breeders who think... w-who suggest that, if you wish to truly understand and learn from the pokemon you are seeking to make stronger, you need to understand every aspect of them. Not just through friendship, companionship, emotional and intellectual observation. But... e-even... especially, through physical connection. Building a bond of trust so intense, you and your pokemon know that there is no secret you need hide from one another. No feeling that can't be expressed and shared when it is felt."

The bear drew a ragged breath, then smiled down at her pokemon once more as she reached down between them with one hand. A hand which wrapped itself around Typhlosion's member and guided it not away from her ass, but towards something else. Somewhere else upon her naked, exposed body.

"You don't have to be embarrassed, Typh. You don't have to do or feel anything you don't want to. But... i-if... if you do want to?"

Her voice trailed off, but her hand holding the tip of Typhlosion's cock to the opening of her pussy spoke volumes.

The fire type growled savagely. He stared up at his companion, the breeder who had raised him from a rather small runt of a Cyndaquil and made him strong through her care and affection. He saw that same care, that same loving tenderness even now, though mingled with a whole host of emotions he had never before been able to witness within the bear. Lust. Longing. A need more piercing and overwhelming than anything he himself had ever felt before tonight, before this very moment, seeing that same feeling reflected equally between them.

She barely moved as he bucked his hips and slipped into her. She cried out, of course. She clutched at him tighter with her arms and legs around his powerful torso, but she didn't rise up. Didn't move to ride him or make any effort to have him turn over and breed her as instinct might have driven him to with another pokemon. Instead they simply lay there, together, surrounded by and buried within their companion. They lay there as Typhlosion's hips bucked, the male humping gently and yet deeply into the bear, breathing heavily and staring deep into one another's flushed, panting faces.

Tonight was going to be a long night.

A long, cosy, incredible night.

And though they had only just begun, though they had only just been awakened to this new world of sensations and emotions together, they both knew even in those first few moments that it would not be the last.

This was just the first of many warm, cosy nights together to come on their life-long journey together, and that knowledge was all they needed to drive them both in that moment and for all that was yet to come.

By Jeeves

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