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Ignia crouched low in the bushes outside the cottage, her big fluffy tail urgently swishing back and forth, the creamy white fluff standing out quite starkly against the green of the undergrowth.

Pyren was ambling down the path, taking his sweet time, lifting a paw to smooth out the fur over the little badge on his chest.

Best

Big

Brother

Ignia had given him the badge that morning before running out the door, to 'work'. A ruse, obviously.

Ignia crouched down lower in the bushes as Pyren ambled down the path. She was a big arcanine, only a few inches shorter than the immense size of Pyren himself, and so she had to flatten herself as much as possible to remain hidden; she had only been an arcanine for a couple months, and was still getting used to her size, and thus was overcompensation for fear of leaving her giant tail sticking out as she had accidentally done so many times previously.

Pyren was so utterly in his own world that he had no chance of spotting his little sister hiding in the bushes, and after ten full seconds of holding her breath, Ignia was convinced he had moved far enough away for her not to be seen.

Waiting another minute just to be sure, Ignia scooped up her prize and prowled back towards their shared home.

The little cottage was on the outskirts of Relic Town, a quaint little thing built out of brick and wood, with a neat little mailbox on the front for Pyren to receive job requests.

Ignia's heart pounded in her throat as she picked up her prize and then snuck towards her own shared home, pushing open the door like an intruder and creeping inside, dancing down the hallway towards her brother's room.

Pyren kept a neat room, and Ignia had only glimpsed it occasionally on her way past when the door was closed. Like her own room, a low 'nest' had been installed with soft fireproof blankets and pillows piled up to laze upon. With a fire-types temperature control, blankets were rarely needed or even wanted. A neat pile of fur sat in one corner; Pyren's sheddings, collected to be used as fireproof insulation for clothing or housing for pokemon around the town. Fire-type fur was quite valuable, and only slightly less in-demand than ice-type sheddings, which could be used to make cooler-boxes.

Like Ignia's room, Pyren had his own cupboard, his own table, and a bench for lazing upon. But it was the table that Ignia was most interested in.

A row of stones sat upon the table, glimmering in the gloom resulting from the curtain being drawn across the windows. Individual cases housed each of the evolution stones: water, thunder, leaf, sun, moon, ice, dusk, dawn, shiny, and an everstone. But most conspicuously of all: one of the most prominent cases held no stone.

The fire stone.

Ignia knew where the stone had gone. It had been her birthday present two months previously, carefully packaged with the everstone in case she wanted to remain a growlithe. But Ignia had taken the chance at evolution without a second though. No longer would she literally walk in her brother's shadow! She was an arcanine now; big, gloriously fluffy and in control of her own destiny.

But the fire stone had been consumed when she evolved, rendered to a dull grey featureless rock no different from the paving stones on the path to town.

Ignia stared at the empty case, and then produced her little note with a flourish, bouncing slightly in place as she tried to find something to weigh it down with so it wouldn't flutter away.

The replacement fire-stone had cost her nearly a month's pay at her job working the vineyard, but now she had it; the replacement for the gift her brother had given her. It glowed bright on the table, sending glittering sparkles of red over anything nearby. Ignoa frowned at the desk, pondering. She had plenty of time to plan the 'surprise' for Pyren; at least an hour; and wanted to have it all laid out perfectly for when he returned. With a quiet, thoughtful hum, she crept over to the door and then snuck down the hallway, taking a moment to reflect on how strange it felt to be sneaking around her own home.

She needed something perfect to weigh down the note; the fire stone was going in the case, so it wouldn't work, and Pyren's room was so sparse that there was nothing else to keep the note from fluttering about. She could just leave it there without a note; but that would be dreadfully boring.

Ignia opened up the cooler, and gazed at the cupcake she had gotten for Pyren the previous day. It was a small thing; barely a bite for an arcanine, but it was infused with a spelon-berry extract that made it mind-numbingly spicy. It was one of the few things spicy enough that fire-types could get the full effect of it. Ignia was of a mind to leave it atop the note to keep it from blowing away, but she wasn't entirely sure how long Pyren would be gone for. He was a freelancer, and quite a successful one with the treasure-hunters, selling off the relics he dug up in the wilderness. It was why his fire stone had been so special; he had found it, not purchased it!

But on his birthday, Pyren wouldn't be prowling around any old ruins.

But if he was out too long, his birthday cupcake would go stale!

Ignia fretted for a moment, harrumphing, and then pausing, her ears perking up intently. Did she hear... voices?

Immediately, Ignia's heart started to pound faster, feeling exactly the same as that one time she'd come home late as a growlithe to find Pyren waiting up for her, sitting by the front door with an accusatory stare on his face. She felt caught.

There was a low murmur of voices, two different ones; the deeper tones of Pyren and then a softer voice she didn't quite recognize.

Belatedly, Ignia leapt into action, bounding down the hallway and shouldering into her brother's room, snatching up the fire stone in her mouth, and then casting her gaze around for her note. It was gone!

Growling angrily, Ignia leant down, searching for the little piece of paper.

Why did he have to come home so early? He was ruining her surprise!

The front door opened, and Ignia froze. There was no way out now. Pyren's door was visible from the front door, so she couldn't get out without being seen.

Ignia cast her gaze to the window. It was open a little bit, letting in that infernal breeze that had sent her note fluttering away; but there was no way she could silently open the window far enough to escape. She didn't even know if she would fit through it in the first place!

Pawsteps were coming down the hallway, right towards Pyren's room, and Ignia allowed herself a tiny, frustrated whine. He had to have forgotten something, and come back for it. He hadn't been gone long enough to even get anywhere! And who was with him?! Everything was going wrong!

Oh hi Pyren I was just standing in your room with a giant glowing fire stone in my mouth like a gormless fucking idiot waiting for you to get home!

Ignia cringed inwardly at the impending confrontation, and her eyes fell on his cupboard. It was roomy; nowhere near big enough for an arcanine, but, if she was on her hindlegs...

She stepped over to the closet doorway, and nudged it open, peeking in. It was sparse within, just like the rest of his room. Thankfully, there was no clutter that Ignia had to move; just a nice clear space she could hide in.

As carefully and quietly as she could, Ignia folded her large body into the closet, turning around, her big fluffy tail folding between her hindlegs as she carefully pulled herself up onto her haunches, her forepaws lifting to touch at the edges of the doorway. Thankfully, there was a lip she could rest her paws in; if she wasn't sitting upright, she wouldn't even be able to fit in the closet! She carefully pulled the closet door closed, and then placed her paws on the lip around the door, staring through the slats. She heard the bedroom door open, and heavy pawsteps moving inside.

"So... what do you wanna do?" Pyren asked.

Ignia stared, feeling herself starting to drool around the fire stone stuffed in her muzzle. She couldn't close her mouth all the way, and saliva was already starting to form at the corners of her muzzle. She couldn't see the doorway, since it was around the corner, but after a moment, a luxray walked into view, sauntering over towards Pyren's desk, inspecting his collection of stones.

"I'm sure we'll think of something," she responded.

Ignia knew the luxray: Ampera. She was one of the 'live batteries' of Relic Town; electric-types who sold their 'charge' to power the town itself. And from the rumors around town, Pyren had a thing for her.

"Got anything specific in mind?" Pyren asked, moving into Ignia's view.

His tone was flirty.

"What do you think, birthday-boy?" Ampera asked, her tone turning almost seductive.

Ignia felt a string of drool drip from her muzzle, and she cringed inwardly. She had to break out of the closet before they got any further into their conversation.

It was getting increasingly awkward.

What if they started kissing?

Ignia steeled herself to push out of the closet, trying to think up what to say to cover her embarrassment at being caught hiding in his closet. She was getting saliva all over his fire-stone! It would have to be washed before it went in the display.

"Well you did say anything I wanted since it's my birthday..." Pyren hummed, taking a step closer to the luxray.

"Anything at all," Ampera responded coquettishly.

Oh Arceus they were going to start making out right in front of her! Ignia tensed, moving her paw to push open the door-

"You're the biggest gal in town," Pyren reasoned.

Both Ampera and Ignia scoffed, though Ignea kept her derision much quieter than Ampera's audible note of disagreement.

"Correction: the biggest good-looking gal," Pyren corrected, smiling impishly at her.

"Annnd?" Ampera asked sweetly.

"Well, since you're big enough, I was wondering if you'd be able to..." Pyren stepped closer to Ampera, and Ignea steeled herself to interrupt them finally. She was already hearing and seeing too much!

"...Kiss my knot."

Ignea's paw returned to its position.

No chance was she getting caught in the closet after that.

Oh Arceus her brother had just asked the local luxray if she'd suck his cock!

Ignea steadied herself, waiting for her brother to get slapped and for the inevitable storm-off, so that she would be free of this awful circumstance.

"You got enough in you for two rounds?" Ampera asked, grinning up at the arcanine.

Ignea's eyes widened.

"Hmmm?" Pyren queried, head tilting to the left.

Ampera smiled, and ducked down, pressing her large muzzle between his forepaws, her mane brushing against his chest and the inside of his forepaws with a crackle of electricity. "Well, if you cum in my mouth...--"

--Oh Arceus no--

"--And you don't have enough stamina for a second round..." Ampera continued, giggling up at him as she brushed further down his form, pressing between his forepaws until she could nudge her nose right against his heavy sheath.

"You want me to fuck you?" Pyren queried, his tone carefully neutral.

Ignea tried to flatten her ears to block out their words.

"You think I'm going to get a faceful of your spunk and not want you to stuff it all inside me afterwards?" Ampera countered, her tone challenging.

"Mnf... you like sucking dick that much?" Pyren purred.

"When it's big, meaty arcanine dick... yes," Ampera purred, now pushed so far beneath the arcanine that she could latch her muzzle right over the end of his sheath, audibly nursing on it. Pyren moaned and his hips stirred against her muzzle, while in the closet, Ignia was in full meltdown mode.

Oh Arceus fuck no no no no

Ignea clenched her eyes shut, blocking out the sight of the luxray going down on her brother. But there was no blocking out the sounds.

Ampera had a big muzzle, and she was loud. Ignia could hear the sound of the luxray suckling on her brother's cock, even after she flattened her ears back against her head. Pyren was moaning faintly, and she could hear the swish of his fur and the light crackle of static as he slowly pushed towards Ampera's muzzle, and she could hear the noises the luxray was making get muffled.

Oh Arceus why.

Ignea clenched her eyes shut, trying to go to her 'happy place'. Someplace that was anywhere but in a closet listening to her sibling getting a fucking blowjob mere feet away!

The soft noises of muzzle-fucking interspersed with moans and slurps and heated panting were intruding on Ignea's attempted ignorance, and she flattened her ears harder. It was easy not to look, but the sounds were impossible to ignore.

"F-fuck your tongue t-tingles!" Pyren groaned, speaking in between humps of his hips into Ampera's audibly-slurping muzzle.

Ampera drew back, and Ignea could hear how wet her muzzle and mouth was as she spoke.

"Your precum's so spicy," Ampera panted, in between audible kisses up and down what Ignea could only assume was her brother's cock. "I like it," she breathed, a purr in her tone. "It's like those berries at the inn..."

"Just wait until you taste my spunk," Pyren growled, and Ignea almost whimpered out loud.

Arceus no

Ignea had never wished to escape a situation more than at that moment.

Ignea was drooling heavily around the fire stone now, and she felt her teeth scrape around one of the hard edges of the deceptively-smooth stone. Quickly, her paw lifted to push it back into position, leaving her supported with only one paw on the doorframe. She carefully adjusted her mouth around it, trying to slot it between her front teeth so it wouldn't squeeze out of her muzzle again, but then she realised with a shocking lurch in her stomach that she had to open her eyes.

Ignea had removed her paw from the door and now she had to open her eyes to see where to put her paw back without alerting her brother.

Swallowing down the urgent whimper rising in her throat, Ignea cracked an eye open a sliver, trying to get an impression of the door while keeping her vision unfocused, but the bed through the slats in the closet door caught her attention for an instant and reflexively, she looked.

"You wanna cum in my mouth, birthday boy?" Ampera simpered, her tail slowly swishing as she lowered back down and buried Pyren's cock in her mouth, bobbing her head eagerly on him as the big arcanine groaned and arched into the motions.

But something about what she was seeing made Ignea's brain falter, trying to reconcile what she knew of the real world and what she was seeing right in front of her.

And it took just long for Ignea's brain to reconcile the two experiences, for her to see the whole thing.

Ampera's mouth was gold; that wasn't too strange. Electric-types were known to have odd colourations, just as grass-types could have green flesh. But Ampera seemed to be... fellating a liquorice stick!

Ignea stared, confused, carefully placing her paw back down on the edge of the door as quietly as she could, her mind trying to work through the possibilities. Was it some kind of game? Was she going down on a novelty liquorice-stick of some kind as a sexual innuendo? But their dialogue was entirely wrong for that.

Was it a prank? Did they know that she was already in the closet and were playing a prank on her with Ampera nursing on a liquorice-stick to prank her?

But...

And then it clicked in Ignea's mind.

That black thing Ignea could see Ampera's golden tongue caressing was Pyren's cock!

Of course it was!

Black, stiff, dripping with saliva and, assumedly, some of Pyren's copious precum; with a fat, obvious knot bulging up out of his heavy sheath, soft, barely-visible veins bulging with eager lust as he fucked Ampera's muzzle with it!

Of course it was black. Ignea mentally berated herself for her confusion. She herself was black-flshed, with an oily-black tongue, and, from a curious peek in a mirror in her room; onyx-coloured all the way down, as deep inside her as she could see with her limited tools.

Ampera had pushed down Pyren's heavy cock, obviously swallowing him into her throat, her neck bulging with the shape of her brother's dick, and that golden tongue extending to cradle the underside of the ebony flesh, trailing along it with stark contrast.

Ignea tried to look away, but it was like watching a charging rhyhorn about to land an attack. She couldn't wrench her eyes away, dumbstruck. Her stomach twisted into knots as large and obvious as the fat bulging knot her brother was pushing against Ampera's nose!

How the fuck did she get herself in this situation?!

Ampera moaned lustfully around her mouthful of arcanine cock, and then tilted her muzzle deliberately, body contorting to push her heavy mane under Pyren's chest further, sinking her muzzle further down his cock until almost all of the onyx flesh had disappeared into her muzzle and throat.

Pyren's hips jerked, and the big arcanine gasped and shuddered, his tail audibly thudding against the floor as Ampera pushed all the way down to kiss the top of his knot. His hips jerked, and Ampera moaned around him, while Ignea stared in awe. How could anyone fit all of that in their mouth?

"A-ah f-fuck!" Pyren hissed, his hips jerking harder and haunches rising as Ampera pushed down even further. The luxray was nuzzling into his knot, pushing her nose and lips tight against it, and after a few moments, Ignea saw the wildly-contrasting gold of Ampera's eager tongue cradling her brother's onyx knot even as she gulped and nursed on the fat inches of stiff arcanine cock buried in her throat!

A hungry, almost aggressive growl left the big arcanine, and he leaned further over Ampera, starting to thrust into her muzzle over and over again, rocking her entire body back and forth while his heavy knot thudded urgently right against the luxray's bobbing muzzle.

Ignea finally managed to squeeze her eyes shut again, swallowing down the whimper threatening to escape around her mouthful of fire stone.

Arceus let this be over soon

Pyren was taking no time to savour the feeling of muzzlefucking Ampera, and Ignea couldn't block out his eager grunts and moans, and muffled noises from the luxray's stuffed muzzle as he rapidly pounded her mouth and throat. She could even hear his knot smacking against her lips!

Ignea's flattened ears did little to block out the urgent 'Glk! Glk! Glk!' of her brother's mammoth cock pounding Ampera's throat.

And the eager rhythm was growing in tempo, coming faster and harder while Pyren's groans of delight became lower and more urgent. She could hear Ampera's claws digging into the bed as Pyren's strokes became more desperate, and soft, eager moans squeezed out when the heavy black cock wasn't completely obstructing her airway.

"Wanna taste my cum?" Pyren hissed between clenched teeth, his tail thudding against the bed loudly with each eager hump into the luxray's muzzle.

Ampera's response wasn't audible, but Ignea could only assume it was receptive, because the arcanine's pace increased and his motions became even rougher.

"Fuck...!--Yes...!--Coming...!"

Pyren's ecstatic, triumphant words were barked in time with his jerky thrusts, and some morbid fascination compelled Ignea to open her eyes. She saw through the slats as her own brother pressed as deep as he could get in Ampera's muzzle, his bulbous black knot grinding against the end of her muzzle, pushed flush against her nose, the entire length of his girthy black cock sheathed in her throat as he snarled his triumph to the ceiling and came in her mouth.

Ampera's fur fluffed up, and there was a rustle of static, before she started to urgently swallow around the spurting arcanine dick in her throat, audibly gulping around the girthy slab of flesh occupying her muzzle. Her expression was focused, intent, carefully keeping pace with the volume of spurts that were pouring down her throat. She muzzled down over his cock, pressing forwards, pushing her nose right against his knot and then opening her muzzle wider, extending her golden tongue to cradle the underside of his knot, even as a backwash of Pyren's spunk drooled off her tongue.

Ignea clenched her eyes closed again, trying to shake the image from her mind. There was a gasp and a groan from the bed, and Ampera started to pant heavily, taking in shuddering breaths while Pyren groaned and shuddered.

"F-fuck fuck fuck!" Pyren hissed, equal parts delighted and exhausted, giving breathless groans.

Ignea opened an eye just long enough to see Pyren's entire cock bobbing in front of Ampera's eagerly-open mouth, her face painted with the arcanine's spunk, dripping off her gold tongue and drooling from her cheeks, before Ignea clenched her eyes shut again.

Why did she look?!

"It's so hot!" Ampera giggled, still breathless.

"You look good wearing my spunk," Pyren groaned in response, clearly trying to keep his voice level. "Do you like how my cum tastes?"

Ampera gave a low groan and Ignea heard a thick swallow that made her stomach turn over. Ignea's teeth clenched around the stone in her muzzle, stifling a whine.

"You taste quite spicy, birthday boy," Ampera purred coquettishly, before giving a seductive growl. "But now I've had a taste, I want the full meal."

Ignea swallowed down her whimper. She was going to be stuck in the closet even longer.

---

Pyren watched a drool of his spunk spill down Ampera's chin, drooling onto his bed.

"Oh, you want something a little more... filling?" he queried, trying his best to sound suave.

Ampera grinned a toothy grin at him, complete with a drool of his cum spilling from between her teeth. Her gaze drifted down, and Pyren shifted slightly, lifting a forepaw so she had a clear view of the end of his still-hard cock, and he saw her eyes lock on it.

With a giggle, the luxray lifted up onto her paws, and then turned around, her tail sweeping past his muzzle until she could rest it right over his shoulder, arching her rump up for him.

Pyren stared down at her, his tail unconsciously flicking from side-to-side as he stared at the spot where soft black rump-fur formed a mound of pliable flesh split right down the middle with a line of glimmering gold. Just like him, her tongue-colour was entirely the same as her flesh colour, and as he lifted a paw to squeeze her rump, he confirmed it; the pressure of his grasp spreading her just enough to reveal more of that inviting golden flesh!

"Will don't just stare at-a--aaah!" Ampera's chiding was cut off suddenly, morphing into a gasp as Pyren ducked under her tail and dragged an eager lick of his heated tongue right against the luxray's drooling cunt, tracing the soft shape of her plump mound before swirling eagerly in against spread golden flesh. Immediately an electric tingle shocked through his tongue and jaw, making his tail fluff out, and he jerked back slightly with a chuckle, a dribble of her fluids drooling from the edge of his tongue.

"It tingles!" Pyren laughed, and Ampera lifted her head to stare at him over her shoulder, her thin tail giving a slow flick.

"Wait until you feel it around your cock," Ampera giggled, swaying her rump in front of his nose.

A heated, eager growl rolled from Pyren's throat, and he leaned in again, paw squeezing at Ampera's rump to spread her once more, dragging his tongue against the exposed gold flesh. She tingled against his tongue once more, making his jaw ache with the sensation, but the metallic taste of her electric arousal goaded him to bury his tongue against her all the more eagerly.

"Fuck..." Ampera hissed between clenched teeth, her claws digging into his mattress. "Y-you're an eager boy, aren't you?"

Pyren growled hungrily, and he drew back to stand up to his full height, barely having to even lift up onto the tips of his paws to stand over the luxray, staring down at her. One of his paws pressed right between her shoulders, pushing her upper body into the mattress, forcing her into a more 'presented' pose, while his eager black cock bobbed underneath his belly, drooling precum. He shifted closer to her, pressing his achingly-stiff cock between her thighs, letting her feel the weight and warmth of it against her fur.

"Gotta get you ready for this," he growled, grinning down at her.

"Mnf, yes, I'm r-rea--fuck!" Ampera's response was faltered by the press of Pyren's cock directly against her, grinding against her outer lips before bulging her open and burying the first fat inches of his girthy onyx cock inside her.

"Fuck!" Pyren added his exclamation to her own, his teeth baring and hips jerking against her, paws squeezing her rump intently. "I-it f-f-fucking st...st-stings!"

Ampera giggled breathlessly, and pressed back against him deliberately, sinking him another inch inside her, forcing her depths to grind open around him, and making the big arcanine snarl as the stinging, smarting grasp of her electrified insides hungry swallowed another inch of his sensitive flesh. "M-mnf you're so big!" she groaned, rocking her hips against him slowly.

"Fuck!" Pyren repeated between bared teeth, almost snarling again as he grasped her hips and gave a powerful, shoving thrust deep inside her, burying more than half of that stiff cock inside the willing luxray. Ampera almost wailed with the sensation, her entire body convulsing for a moment, only for Pyren to grasp her hips tighter and give another rough shove against her, fighting against the sensation of her body squeezing and jolting around his cock. "F-fuck! Fuck!" he snarled, matching each exclamation with a rough shove into the luxray's body, pressing her down into the bed with his weight while inch after inch of stiff cock burrowed into her, bulging her open around it.

"H-holy fuck..." Ampera whimpered, biting down on his pillow, her eyes wide and unseeing as the big arcanine pounded her down into the bed, her shocking grasp just coaxing more rough humps from him until he heaved against her with all of his might and sank every last inch of his stiff cock inside her, his heavy knot cramming up against her outer lips.

"Fuck!" Pyren snarled, biting down on her scruff tightly, his hips stirring against her own, pushing that round knot against her outer lips in an urgent grind. "S-stop fucking doing that!"

"Stop p-pounding me!" Ampera countered breathlessly, trying to control her breathing and the tingles of her own electricity that were thundering through her body. Every time he shifted against her, he hit spots inside her that made her jolts flare to life.

"Oh Arceus," Pyren growled, biting down on her scruff again, grinding his knot against her, holding himself buried inside her to the very top of it, even as she squeezed and clenched around him, sending jolts of electricity thundering through his entire body. "I-I could fucking cum just like this!"

"S-stop biting my scruff!" Ampera complained, panting, trying to look back over her shoulder at him. "It makes it harder to--a-ah--no--f-fuck!"

Pyren didn't let the luxray finish, and instead bit down on her scruff again, deliberately biting down through her fur to capture the flesh underneath, making the luxray stiffen underneath him and increasing the amount of electricity she produced. But her tight cunt squeezed around him in tandem, and the sensation was incredible; feeling her muscles clench and grasp at him so electrifyingly, coaxing him to fuck her harder. And that was exactly what he did.

With an almost feral growl, Pyren started to pound the luxray, paws grasping at her hips to help keep her steady even as he tried his very best to pound them down into the bed. His fat knot was slamming against her outer lips over and over again, rocking her back and forth, sending a tingling rush of her shocking liquids drooling from her thoroughly-spread cunt with each smack of that fat bulb of ebony flesh against her. Already, her lower belly was a mess, and her liquids were dripping from the underside of his knot, threatening to help him slide it inside her.

"Cum for me!" Pyren growled, a taunting smirk in his tone as he pounded the luxray down into the bed, biting down on her scruff with dominant, eager growls. "Cum for me so I can roll you over and paint you with my fucking spunk!"

"A-aaaah!" Ampera almost wailed, biting down on the pillow so hard she tore it open, sending tufts of shed fire-type fur spilling across the bed. "Y-you're not gonna give me y-your... m-mnf... your k-knot?" she managed between helpless shudders and whimpers of delight.

Pyren's motions slowed and he stared down at her, paws squeezing at her hips and pulling her against him, keeping his stiff, throbbing cock seated deep in that clenching, electrifying cunt. "W-what?" he almost squeaked, his voice slightly higher than usual, his dominant facade crumbling.

---

Oh no no Arceus fuck no no

Ignia's flattened ears were doing nothing to block out what Ampera was implying, and she turned inwards, trying to go to her 'happy place' neck-deep in a lava pit far away from where a luxray was trying to goad her brother into giving her his knot!

"You're gonna go to all this trouble and not give me your knot?" Ampera breathlessly questioned, her voice more steady and strong now that the big arcanine wasn't fucking the sense out of her.

"N-no?" Pyren fairly squeaked. "I... if I do that then I'll..." he trailed off, leaving it unsaid.

"Breed me," Ampera countered.

"Y-yeah, that," Pyren responded, his tone nervous, anxious.

Ignia's happy place was being invaded by their dialogue and there was nothing she could do to block it out.

"Tch, birthday boy?" Ampera responded, to get his attention properly. And then, her voice lowering to a hungry, begging husk, as she repeated herself: "Breed me."

---

Pyren's heartbeat echoed in his ears for several long moments, and his cock stiffened inside the luxray, throbbing with unrestrained excitement.

With a rapidly-drying mouth, he bit down on her scruff again, gentler this time, and gave a tentative grind of his cock inside her, pushing his bulging knot against her outer lips like he might break her.

"Mnf... yes..." Ampera purred, deliberately pushing her hips back against him, a wicked giggle echoing as she peered back over her shoulder at him.

"F-fuck..." Pyren murmured, his paws grasping at her hips again, rocking against her in a slow rhythm, hips giving a careful grind against her own, feeling her soft outer lips, as electrifying as they were, stretching just a little more with the insistent press of his knot...

"You want to, don't you?" Ampera purred, her tone low and eager. "Bet there aren't many girls in town who can handle you... let alone ones that'll let you go balls deep," she whispered heatedly, giving a slow grind of hips back against his own in coaxing invitation. "You gonna do it? Gonna give me your knot?"

Pyren stared down at her, his cock throbbing inside her, already drooling dangerously potent precum deep inside her clenching, jolting depths. He rocked against her carefully, feeling how steadily she pressed back, letting his aching knot spread her that little bit further, edging her open further, making him throb with need.

"Fuck!" Pyren snarled, paws grasping around Ampera's middle, pressing her down into the bed again as he fell back into an urgent rhythm, powerful hips drawing back and then shoving forwards, stabbing every eager inch of his onyx cock inside her until his fat, thickening knot jolted against her outer lips just as roughly as her inner flesh jolted around him. "Say it!" he growled, before lunging down and biting down on her scruff again.

Ampera arched under the eager thrusts, forepaws digging into the bed and hips pushing against him, only for him to shove her down even harder, rocking her back and forth and leaving her barely able to support her own weight.

"Say it!" Pyren repeated, growling urgently, tugging at the luxray's scruff as he started to rut her, his heavy hips drawing back and then shoving forwards in intent, powerful motions, shorter and more desperate than before, pounding that heavy knot against her over and over again, sending a wet smach of liquids spilling from her golden cunt with each powerful impact. "You want my fucking knot?"

"Yes!" Ampera groaned, her hindlegs straightening, shaking with the effort of trying to hold her own weight, and the weight of the eager arcanine pounding her down into the bed with rough, relentless thrusts. "I want your knot! G-give me your knot, birthday boy!"

"Cum for me!" Pyren almost snarled, one of his large paws lifting to hook around her body, jamming between her thighs and rubbing with powerful strokes right against her clit, even as his fat onyx cock slammed into her over and over, rocking her entire body with the eager thrusts. He leaned further over her, his tone a heated, furious promise right next to her ear. "Cum for me! Cum for me and I'll give you what you want!--Every. Fucking. Inch!--Balls deep!--I'll fucking breed you!"

Ampera was struggling to stay coherent, her ears flattening back and teeth baring, her entire body starting to tense, arcs of electricity thundering in her muzzle as she tried to stifle her wanton moans. Her hips were pushing back against Pyren's own, but she could barely move. Every time she tried to thrust against him, he would adjust his angle and pound her hips back down into a submissive pose, keeping her pinned there, exposed and vulnerable for his lustful pounding.

And she loved it.

"F-f-fuck!" Ampera stammered, her eyes clenching closed and her entire body tensing, her back arching helplessly as she started to orgasm. Her pose threw Pyren's rhythm off, and he snarled ferally, biting down on her scruff again, properly this time. Her eyes went wide, and her body went limp, just in time for the big arcanine's hips to shove forwards with relentless urgency, his bulging knot prying against her slick folds, forcing her to spread around them.

"Yes!" Pyren snarled around his mouthful of her scruff, pinning her to the bed with his weight as he adjusted his stance to get proper traction and then crammed his knot inside her.

Both Pyren and Ampera snarled as he bred her, his fat onyx knot bulging the luxray's thoroughly-plugged cunt, keeping him balls-deep inside her. The slippery grasp of her jolting insides clenched and squeezed around him over and over again, providing electrostimulation to places he'd never felt before, and his heavy cock bloated inside her, his teeth digging through her fur and almost drawing blood as he stiffened above her, his cock jumping and leaping inside her.

"O-oh FUCK!" Ampera whimpered, her eyes wide and her entire body going tense as the first fat blooms of intense heat splattered her depths, pouring deep inside her and completely flooding her abused cunt in a wickedly potent spray of arcanine heat.

Pyren snarled his triumph to the ceiling as he jerked against her, pouring a fat load of fire-type cum balls-deep inside the luxray, feeling the sheer heat of it coalesce inside her, heavy and hot, each eager spurt of his spunk joining with the absolute sweltering mass of gooey spunk already present, inundating her smaller body with unrelenting volleys of his potent cum.

"A-ah f-fuck it-it's so hot!" Ampera whimpered, her hips stirring back against him, and he just growled and bit down on her scruff again, making her stiffen and whimper in surprise and delight.

"Every fucking drop!" Pyren snarled around her scruff, paws squeezing her tight against him as he gave eager rocks of his hips against her, letting her feel that immense knot tugging at the outer lips of her thoroughly-used cunt.

---

Cum for me! Cum for me and I'll give you what you want!--Every. Fucking. Inch!--Balls deep!--I'll fucking breed you!

Ignia felt physically assaulted by the words, and long after the two on the bed had subsided into ragged panting and euphoric moans, echoes of the disillusioning words taunted Ignea's psyche.

The arcanine she knew as her brother; the kindly, selfless, platonically affectionate arcanine she knew and loved, could not be the same arcanine that was holding down that luxray and rutting her senseless. Ignea couldn't reconcile the two ideas in her head. It was impossible. How could she ever look him in the eyes again, without hearing those debaucherous, lecherous words echoing in her mind?

That wasn't her brother! Her brother didn't breed random luxrays! If he even saw a female who would want that kind of thing he'd refuse, obviously!

Ignea stifled her whimpers. This was all some kind of strange, abstract nightmare. It had to be!

---

It took several long, physically painful minutes for the two on the bed to fall asleep, and Ignea carefully leaned forwards, pushing the closet door open with her nose. The hinges were oiled, and it didn't creak.

Thank Arceus.

The two on the bed were asleep, their chests slowly heaving with their breathing.

Pyren was still inside her. And Ignea could see a smooth lump in Ampera's lower belly.

Her brother's fucking knot!

Turning away from the sight, Ignea planned her grand escape. All she had to do was drop down onto all fours finally, and then walk to the door without alerting them, and she was free!

Now that she was moving again, Ignea was aware that her muscles ached. Standing on her hindlegs and using her forepaws to hold herself up like that was not something her body was made to do, and it was an experience she wouldn't soon repeat. A small part of her mind considered leaving the fire stone on his desk as she left; but no, she couldn't leave any evidence she had been there.

Ignea carefully unhooked her paws from the closest walls and then started to lean forwards, moving her forepaws to catch herself.

Her paws weren't moving.

There was a sickening lurch in Ignea's stomach as she realised her forepaws weren't obeying her commands, and then she landed smack on her muzzle and chest, the fire-stone popping free of her muzzle and feeling like it chipped one of her canines, bouncing and thudding across the floor and coming to rest against one of the bed's legs.

She could still do this. She was still safe!

Ignea looked up from the fire stone and her blood ran ice-cold as she saw a luxray and arcanine staring at her.

"Sorry!" Ignea squeaked, feeling heat rising in her cheeks. She tried valiantly to stand, but her forepaws were still mutinously refusing to obey her. "IjustwantedtogiveyouryourbirthdaypresentIdidn'tseeorhearanythingI'msosorryI'llleaveyoutwoalone!" she blurted in a rush, hindlegs pushing her towards the door. Halfway there, her forepaws managed to answer her desperate call, and she lifted up onto all fours, crashing into the wall beside the door before wrenching it open and staggering into the hallways, fleeing down the hallway.

---

Pyren stared after his fleeing little sister, his call of 'Iggy, wait!' dying in his throat. What would he even say to her, while balls-deep in Ampera?

"Who was that?" Ampera asked groggily, reaching down for the fire-stone and then wrinkling her nose, pulling her paw back. It was all covered in saliva, sticky and disgusting to the touch.

Pyren blinked once, and then reached down for the stone, picking it up and staring at it uncomprehendingly. "Oh... oh no."

"Mnnnnh?" Ampera queried, laying her head back down on her forepaws, giving a little shiver as Pyren's motions moved his cock inside her.

"Oh no," Pyren repeated, his eyes moving from the fire stone to the empty spot in his collection. "That was my sister."

"Why was she in your closet?" Ampera asked blankly. "She wasn't perving on us was she?"

"No, I think... I gave her my fire stone a while ago so she could evolve and I think she was replacing it..." Pyren muddled out, looking from the fire stone to the empty spot again.

"And just... got trapped in the closet while I gave you your birthday present?" Ampera asked incredulously.

"Oh Arceus she would have saw the whole thing!" Pyren realised, burying his face in a paw.

Ampera started to laugh quietly, her body rocking with the giggles.

"What's so funny?!"

"Can you imagine that poor girl's face stuck in that closet?!" Ampera asked, dissolving into giggles. "'Every fucking drop!'" she imitated, before laughing even harder.

Pyren stared at her, trying to inject some seriousness into the situation, before relenting and burying his face in her scruff, giving a mortified laugh. "Oh my Arceus how am I ever going to be able to talk to her again."