Chris, Katrina, Arky and Gertrude
#11 of Pokeporn
A sequel and a crossover from two of my earlier works. Thanks to everyone whose been reading during my long hiatus, and I hope it won't take as long for me to write again after this story.
Chris and Katrina had been living together alone for a few years under the legal guise that she was his Pokémon, but they were definitely level partners. During their time together, they'd had sex nearly every night. They'd long lost count of the times they'd dashed to their now shared bedroom and she'd sucked his knotless, human member under it ached and throbbed or of the times when they'd hide in that same sanctuary and he would inseminate her lower orifices with his thick, white cream.
After so much of the same, however, things were bound to get boring; and they did though the two young lovers were able to power through the boredom that inevitably found them. One night, Chris came back from his job with good news to tell and the intention to break it over dinner, but there was no time, for Katrina had it in mind to season things with a roast and a submissive act.
She crawled under the table and begged just like a puppy for a little bit of his meat, and he fed her from his plate a couple of times before stopping and eating normally to somewhat cruelly let his little girl starve until later. As she watched him chow down with a growling stomach, she whined desperately and pawed at his thighs with a saddening gaze and probed with her muzzle and nose ever closer to his hardening shaft. That meat would be her next meal, and as he finished the last bite of her delicious roast, he finally sated her by unleashing the treat from its denim wrapping and letting it stand ready in the small open space between his midsection and her muzzle.
Quickly, she descended on it in a continuation of her feral routine and licked his bone with her strong tongue and finally sucked it while licking his balls to swallow every drop of his children as he finished, clutching her ears tightly and eagerly thrusting up into her maw. After it stopped coming, Katrina lifted her head from his member and panted with a large gape to show him her work. Even now, he petted her head and called her a good girl before telling her to go eat her dinner.
She went to the other end of the table and began doing as she was told but too hungry to keep up the façade of some feral Pokémon. He took his chance then, breathless as he was, to tell her his news: "Hey, Babe." He started. "I've gotten a promotion at work."
She thought that was great and told him as much by nodding as she continued eating, embodying the persona of an animal she was playing just moments before more accurately than she meant to.
"Yeah. It comes with a new title and a much higher paygrade."
This was more music to her ears, and she nodded along before finishing the roast that was beginning to grow cold. Not quite satisfied with the first round they had before dinner, she decided to make a proposal: "That sounds great, honey! You want to celebrate?" She was beginning to feel the urge that was merely held off by their first encounter before dinner seep back up from her nethers.
He agreed and soon they went to his bedroom down the one-story apartment's hall and began to undergo another session. She had bought a tight leash and a choker online, and more of the submissive pet from before her hunger got the better of her shone through while she took his shaft doggystyle to her pussy two or three times before he finished in her tailhole over an hour later when they collapsed, both breathless from several orgasms, onto their queen-sized bed.
"Fuck!" She exclaimed as he finally pulled out of the tighter, rougher entrance with her tail still lifted high and shaking to give him the purchase he needed to satisfy them both. Her whole body shook with ecstasy and anticipation for a final blow that would come by his mouth seconds later.
"Ah. Ahhn!" She exclaimed when she couldn't take it anymore after she'd rolled over like he told her and he'd began lapping away at her sensitive spade in some reversal of their physical roles and shook with one last release that sprayed hot arousal across his lips.
Now they were finished, and she was beginning to slip away as her sex addled mind came to a passionate and firm conclusion that she could not help but shout in her present state. "Oh! Chris, I want to have your pups."
"Huh?" He questioned still panting.
"You heard me." She said, coming somewhat back to her senses but pushing her point all the same. "With this promotion, we can finally get out of this cramped space and get out and make a family." She hadn't told him that she'd been thinking about having children with him for some time.
Chris had to admit that the idea hadn't struck him, but what she said about finally being able to leave the tight space they existed in now was true, and the idea of raising their children, even if they were Lucario just like their mother was something he wasn't opposed to. Then, it struck him. "But, Babe." He told her. "That's not possible. We can't have children together. You're a Pokémon and I'm a human." Unfortunately, that was true; and all the time he'd raw-dogged her should have proven him wrong by know if it weren't.
"Maybe we can adopt...?" He put forward a solution, one she was not very content with. There were adoption centers for Pokémon but Katrina thought the word "puppy-mill" would have been more accurate, and the prices they would have to pay at one of those places for a Riolu, one of the most popular yet rare breeds of Pokémon, would have been enough to make their down-payment on a suburban home and escape the city. At the same time, most private individuals just sold their unwanted Pokémon and mostly to those same centers at that.
"You know that's not what I want, Chris. I want a child of my own on my own terms, and I want it to you." She replied. The high of sex was wearing away by now, and the saddening disappointment of her seemingly lost desire starting to creep in on her mind. "There has to be a way."
"When will you next go into heat?" Chris asked at the risk of being rude, but she understood given the subject at hand.
"This time next month," She answered as she began crawling into bed. "I was in need tonight."
"Alright." Chris took a long time to think about it, longer than that night or that week; but, probing online in certain circles hidden in dark corners of the net, he found certain people and their Pokémon whom wanted to hook up for fun in a setting with more than one person and/or Pokémon.
Most were far from their apartment or the city in which they lived, and many others just weren't asking for a male human and female Lucario, especially when the latter was in heat and had the intention of bearing the fruit of one of the Pokémon in the equation, but his search kept on because he knew this was the right track for their relationship.
After a week of looking he found a post by LoverK99 that advertised her desire to see her Arcanine breed with another canid pokemon in person and being open to the idea of the relations producing offspring. After reading the post, Chris was enthused though surprised by the apparent age of the woman in the profile pic or that the profile pic showed her face at all considering the deep taboo of what she was asking or what went on at that site in general.
The morning after, before he went off to his new position at work, Chris told Katrina the plan. "Hey. Katrina..." He began. "We both know that you can't have my children, but I think I've found the next best thing to it."
"Huh?"
"Well, there's a woman online that I found who'd like to watch her Arcanine and a Pokémon like you do it."
"What?" She was taken aback by what she was hearing. Had he really agreed to have her bred like some livestock? "Why?"
"Think about it." He began explaining frantically. "We both know we cannot support those puppy mills by buying you a Riolu, and anyone would take their prices over ours, so there's just no way we can buy one. You were the one that told me that." He put a hand on her bare, furry shoulder while she looked at him with wide eyes and nodded along. "And you know as well I do that our biologies resist this as much as everyone outside the online circles I got this offer from." He almost raised his voice with the frustration he felt for the necessary hiddenness of everything they did together, and she continued agreeing silently.
"I see." Katrina let out a breath that she hadn't realized she was holding.
He continued. "This is the only way that everyone involved can get what they want." He stood up, ready to head for the door after the conversation was finished. "One session of sex with a fresh piece of meat, one that's much bigger than mine, mind you, and we can be together forever with our children." Somehow, Chris found the levity to alleviate the heaviness of what he'd just said and cracked a smile as he began to walk away.
She laughed a little at the insinuation that she'd enjoy the fling more than she did Chris but not much. She was sure she wanted children but Chris' children even though that just wasn't something she could have even in secret like how she had sexual relations with her human partner. Maybe this was the best way. "You're right." She accepted the proposal. "I'll do it."
Though it would seem mad if it weren't for literally everything else about their lives, the days passed into weeks after Chris told the woman online that they would be ready and willing to carry out the breeding a month after his search began, and she gave him the address in the suburbs. He and his Pokémon would take his car out there the night of the affair, and then it would be time for their relationship to finally come to its climax.
They weren't inactive in waiting either; through the weeks that passed Chris and Katrina made love almost nightly and spent the time during the days pouring over the ads for suburban homes online and then in the paper.
When the day finally came and Katrina was in heat, they made it to the house. It was a quaint two-bedroom home, and the woman met them at the door.
"Oh. Hello!" The elderly woman spoke as it swung open. "Are you the one I've been speaking with?"
"That depends." Chris gave a little-awkward yet friendly smile. "Are you LoverK99?"
She looked delighted. "So, this is you." Chris' answer was confirmation enough, and then she saw Katrina standing by his side and added. "And this must be your Lucario. I should have known."
"Hey. My name's Katrina, Ms..." Katrina greeted their host before realizing that she hadn't been given her real name.
"And you talk too!" She was a little surprised but didn't question it before continuing. "Just call me Gertrude deary." She turned her back to the pair as she beaconed them into the living room. "Come on in."
Chris and Katrina walked into the sitting room where they sat on a couch on the other side of the room from the armchair where Gertrude sat down. On the floor in the middle of the sitting room, where a coffee table would usually be, an Arcanine lay sleeping. Both of the guests took a long look at him. He would have stood five feet tall at the shoulders, and Chris was pretty sure that he would have trouble fitting through the door frame that he presumed led into the bedroom behind Gertrude's armchair.
While Chris thought about the logistics of a creature of such size, Katrina was preoccupied with more primal things. She looked first at his muzzle and chest, and wide head covered in ghost white fur and then at that the lightening of his coat that almost made him look shiny and all told his age as she continued scanning her soon-to-be mate, but as she looked further down, she could not pass his midsection, for her gaze fell on his furry sheath which even now as he slept looked significantly widened by the member that sit beneath, unaroused.
She looked on and felt the familiar itching urge of heat cling to her mind like a suckling pup. It fed on her senses, and it preyed on her desire to mate. As she continued, she swore she could see the tip spying out to give her a peek. The tip that she could observe was almost as wide as the knots of some Lucario she had seen, and it was certainly wider than Chris' whole cock tip to base.
While she stared, the two humans in the room began speaking about their life stories, and the scent of a heating female quickly reached Arky's nostrils as he slept. His erection continued to slowly grow during his sleep until he was called back into the world of the waking by his master. "Arky! Wake up. The company's here." Just as the pink cock, sans knot, had slipped out of its sheath, The Arcanine answered his master's call rose stretching to let it swing between his legs, exposed to her gaze.
Katrina practically uncrossed her legs as he got up but managed to hold her urges back for the time when all were ready for her and her mate to be to make their pups. Meanwhile, Gertrude blushed slightly from her Arky's sudden exposure. "Such a big boy!" She teased as he turned around to face her and then she caught him up with the company in question. "This is Chris and Katrina. There here for, well you know."
When she finished, Akry turned his attention to Katrina as he took a silent sniff of the air and realized the source of the full mast he'd gotten while dreaming. They were then staring at each other lustfully, and he decided to take the opportunity to break the ice, though it was already melted on Katrina's end of the exchange by the heat that bore deeply on her body and mind. "You must be the woman I was told about." He spoke to her in the Pokémon language that he knew their masters wouldn't understand.
The calls she silently made to the elder male were growing stronger as his exposure to them waxed, and his penis began to throb with a desperate need because it once again sensed the proximity of a heating female. "I can tell we both want to get on with this. Are you ready?"
"Yes." Katrina said in the English she'd been speaking with the humans the whole time, but this fortuitously let Gertrude and Chris know that they were about to begin, so all other conversation stopped as they began to watch the business Chris and Katrina had come for.
She sank down to her knees, almost instinctually getting into the animalistic position named after their kind, but instead of beginning to breed her right away, Arky wanted to have a little fun. Afterall, this was the first time he'd had the scent of heat fueling him in as long as he could remember; and he wanted to make it last.
"Can you suck it first?" He asked, being used to having Gertrude do this to him at night before she took him in the way he intended to take her soon and wanting show it off to her while he could. Somewhat surprisingly, Katrina didn't seem to be in any hurry either as she quickly did as he requested and began lapping away at the soon bouncing tip of his member.
When it shone in the dim living room light, she took one paw from the carpet and began gripping around the knot as it formed through her labor. Despite the fighting type's tight grip on the flesh that wait beneath the fur, more than eager to escape, it pulsed and managed to enlarge itself with each pass of her tongue and each suckling motion of her clumsy canine lips over his length.
Soon she was relegated to holding the thin remainder of his dick that stayed shy after his knot had swollen too large to stay in the sheath that previously held it back. By that time, though, she was deep throating him passionately and stroking against the bobs of her muzzle to put an intense pressure on his knot while simulating the experience that it would soon be going through for real.
He was surely enjoying himself, for he thrust into her maw with each suckle and panted smilingly with his eyes closed as she kept going. Meanwhile, Gertrude, who could feel herself getting a little hot looking at her prized stud mouth-fucking another Pokémon, and Chris, who was struggling to hide his erection under the shorts he'd worn to this event, were both a little worried that the male canine would be wared out before he managed to penetrate her with his puppy maker where it counted.
Thankfully, he wasn't as lost in the passion of love as they thought because he eventually, quickly pulled the bone from her mouth. In the cool air of the sitting room, it shook with the pounding of his heart and dripped pre on the carpet as Katrina practically whined like a weening puppy and took several seconds to release her paw's grip on the base she was stroking before turning around and spreading her legs as she lay her chest on the couch's cushions. They both knew it was time to really begin, and Arky took a brief second to admire her plush ass and spade as his dick hung at a ninety-degree angle under her massive frame.
After the short reprieve, he reared up before taking a crouching position behind his mate, his legs spread almost as widely to make room for his shaft to move and gripped her hips while they waited for him to begin, trembling with arousal.
His pointed head slipped into the spade with natural speed and grace, but the knot would take a little bit of effort. His first hard stroke caused her to gasp from the thickness of the first foot of his sixteen-inch member, and he made sure to pull back until he only had the tip in, both partners leaking pre to lubricate their sexes before he rammed himself in for the second time and then a third and fourth and again and again with increasing strength and speed each time as the knot continued to press the threat of locking the mates together and ensuring that nature would run its course.
She had to spread almost unnaturally to accommodate everything that came before his knot, and as his rapid rhythm picked up, it began to look as though he couldn't make it fit, yet he wouldn't let it happen. Just like a wild dog, he pumped into her swollen heating snatch without regard for anything other than the tight warm walls that caressed him, and it took all his might to make it take his knot before she took his pups.
As her lips finally stretched around it, Katrina howled in a mix of pain and pleasure as she came hard after the forceful insertion of such and impressive bulb stimulated her clit more than any partner it had known before. Before she came, she hadn't realized that Arcanine were so gifted, and now she had come for him in the lusty act of breeding which was then a pleasure and had become an urge in the minutes before.
She gasped for each ragged breath as he gave her no break from his hard thrusts; his knot swelled within her and his head threatened to penetrate her very womb. She moaned deeply and began crying out unintelligibly: "Fuck! Fu... Fuuck! More! Mmmoore!"
Gertrude looked on intently, enjoying the sight of her Arky fucking another Pokémon like she was never able to see when he was in the breeding facilities and with a vigor that even she was surprised with despite what she did with him so often.
On the couch beside them, Chris just stared at the pair and watched his Pokémon being pleasured in way that he just couldn't deliver. Truthfully, he thought that he would be guilty or jealous watching her take the beast's knot with everything that it could muster behind it, but instead he was happy for her and incredibly aroused seeing her choke and whine under him in immense pleasure.
With time, she fell silent as he kept going and eventually pushed himself over the edge. Within her, his member began bobbing as pups dashed from it into their mother's womb. Nothing could stop the teaming millions from taking their hold, and they had no way out either. Instead they were forced deeper and deeper by their father's thrusts as his cock grew ten times as sensitive as before while he growled dominantly over Katrina and he brought her hips down on him using his forepaws.
Despite his surprising strength and stamina, the old dog could not last forever, especially after the deed was done, and his pounding thrusts eventually turned into weak shakes of the hip before they stopped altogether and the massive canine opted to lick his new mate behind the ears.
Gertrude had advanced to nonchalantly touching herself under her dress while none of the others were watching, and Chris could not think to do anything other than stare at their tightly locked bond and Katrina as she lay panting at one end of it until her new mate decided it was time to go into the final phase of canine coitus.
He struggled to make his hip lift his a leg high enough to get over her round rump, but the sudden, extra blast of pups and flex of the lower most parts of his shaft that came with the effort were more than enough motivation. Katrina just yipped and howled as they joined their brothers and sisters within her. Precum stained Chris' shorts as the site alone was becoming more than arousing, but he managed to control himself and keep watching without joining in or stroking his needy member into submission.
Arky eventually made an attempt to walk away that he knew from decades of experience would not work but instead reward both him and his lover with a tightening of her vulva in a desperate attempt to keep him inside and another, smaller rush of pups. He kept doing this and dragging Katrina with him off the couch until she was hanging from the base of his cock, orange musky orbs hanging over her thighs and her legs splayed high in the air while her body's weight gave them a constant version of his tugging and removing the need for his efforts.
Every few seconds, his dick would twitch and her walls would clench around it and they would both bask in the release. By the time she finally fell to the carpeted floor, her midsection was practically swelling with his children, and she was nearly unconscious from the sexual bliss.
Arky, on the other hand, was still hard and went to Gertrude before Chris got up and put Katrina on the couch. In a few minutes, she would return to her senses and they would be off, but Arky and Gertrude would do what they did with a brand-new passion after what had taken place.
Gertrude wasn't one to be rude, however, and she was soon showing Katrina the bathroom where she could clean up and then leading her guests out of the door they'd come in about an hour earlier and saying her goodbyes as they made their way to Chris' car. Only after all that did she return to the now impatient Arky.
The following months passed, and the session at Getrude's home took effect. Katrina became pregnant with twins, Chris bought a home in the suburbs not far from where she'd received them, and they began to prepare for the new lives for which they would be responsible. Soon, their sons would be coming to the world with a happy and spacious home to take them along with a mother and father who'd love them as long as they lived.