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Lusting for Absol

Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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“A-Absol?"

She had no name and yet her red eyes gleamed with devious delight, looming over her trainer, the man splayed out on the ground. Not for the first time, in his bedroom, she had caught him in a compromising position, but that was the very first time that she actually planned to do anything about it, advancing step by step, claws clicking over the ground.

The adult man before her gulped, perhaps more suited to office work than he was to Pokemon training. But that was of no matter in the moment as she purred, nuzzling his thigh, the hard pole of his cock, her own heat rising within her as her skin tingled with barely withheld joy.

For once…she would feel the rising, bubbling heat within her satisfied. And he wouldn't have to use his hand anymore. Was anyone really losing that battle?

Of course not, and most certainly not as she stepped over him, her blade-like tail lifted high, confident in her own power. The white expanse of her creamy fur could not hide the swollen folds of her sex while such lust was upon her and she crooned even as he gaped at her, lower jack slack like that of one of those stupid fish Pokemon. The Absol who had never been given a name by her trainer had to care for them.

“Ah… Oh…"

He groaned as she rubbed her sex down against him, easily teasing him, sliding his cock against her fur, the slickness of her sex. It drooled and dripped, just for him, and she cried out faintly, lips parted in what could have passed for her version of a smile. Desire curled through her as she rolled her hips back, too eager for it to hold back, though his hand shakily brushing through her fur could not be construed as trying to push her way.

“Oh… That's…"

But she didn't need to hear a word further from him as she sank onto his cock, taking it slowly so that she struck home the first time, his hot length spearing her open, sinking deep. She couldn't have made it a more perfect fit if she'd tried and everything was right as it was supposed to be, her trainer rounding up, curling into her, a moan on his lips just as it was hers.

He clung to her, hands curling around her forelegs, her head tipped down to him, but the moment was to be shared between them, grunting and groaning, their need rising more and more, all in the best of ways. She parted her lips in a moan, lusting for the feel of his hot length, so warm, powering into her, though it was entirely the motion of her hips that drove it deep. She was in control and that was the way she liked it, tensing as much as she could around his rod, taking him harder, faster, controlling the moment.

Her trainer grunted and she would have kissed him if their bodies had lined up a little more closely, whimpering out loud, his head falling back.

“Ah… Damn…"

Whatever that meant, she could only take it as a good thing, tail-blade raised, her hind end powering down. It was her first time with a human and not another Absol, to be sure, but she still loved it, all the same, his shaft of a similar size. And each and every thrust grinding into her made her want him all the more, soothing the aching, itching heat in her gut that clawed at her, howled in her ear, strained for her to take male after male until she was fat with an egg.

True, her trainer would not be able to put an egg in her but that he was able to satisfy her heat was an interesting thing indeed…

“Yes… Absol… Oh, Abbie!"

Was that her name? She grinned, eyes blazing. It suited her, yes, Abbie. Abbie. She liked that name and showed him just how much as she ground back devoutly onto his cock, clenching down around him, though any rippling of her inner passage solely came from erratic need. She could not control her inner muscles that finely, no matter how hard she tried, but neither did she have to as the milking push of her pussy took everything from him that she could ever have desired.

They moaned out their passion together, heads as close as they could be in such a position, her riding him and grinding down on his cock, the eruption of orgasm sweeping them both up and away as if they had been caught by a Whirlwind move. It blasted through them, his seed spurting into her, throb after throb of his dick delivering unto her every last bit of cooling cum that her body had craved for so very long. She cried out, again and again, her sex tensing around him, body stiff, rigid, the moment of mating bidding her to remain still so that every drop went where it belonged. Her body and instinct alone could not tell that there was no way that her human partner was going anywhere in a hurry.

Yet the heat flowing through her simmered down, the bliss of orgasm tempering all, bringing her back to a moment that softened the edges of everything, teased her away from a time where she had been clawing at her own cunny just for some relief. For the first time in days, she gave a great, big sigh, relaxing a little, pushing down onto his cock so that he drove up inside her to the hilt, taking every drop she could from him in her single-minded passion.

“Yes… Abbie."

Her trainer half-sat up, contracting his abs, holding her to him, fingers tight, stroking through her fur, whispering and mumbling. Yet she was right where she wanted to be, grunting softly in the back of her throat, her eyes half-lidded with the sweetening of the afterglow.

In time, her trainer's lust for Absol, for her, would be incomparable.

And she would still be there to feed every drop of passion he had, time after time again.

All for the boldness of their first time together.