FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Wade shifted the mechanical beast of a vehicle into a decent cruising gear as he slowly and carefully drove across the frozen expanse of barren, icy land. It was almost warm enough in the cab to be considered stifling, but if he was given the choice between too hot or the frigid weather outside, he'd take his sweatshirt off. Driving across the icy upper areas of Sinnoh wasn't easy work, but it paid exceptionally well, and he was one of the very few truckers who even bothered to risk making runs up there. This particular day wasn't too bad, it was in the low 20's, and the sun would be out, albeit covered by thick clouds, until five or so.

Really, he couldn't ask for much more besides the weather to hold.

Well, that wasn't the complete truth. There was a lot he could ask for. Like being paid this much to do an easier route. Being home. Having a better seat. Or having a warm meal, one that wasn't cooked in a microwave. He could use some female companionship, especially on the colder nights. He could especially have asked for a shorter shift; the ones he was working now were around twelve solid hours of driving through treacherous conditions.

But nevertheless, Wade was content with his job. He sighed, and scratched an itch. His mind began to wander, as it normally did, about stuff. Things. Nothing in particular garnered his interest, but at the same time, everything seemed to interest him. He thought about the interaction he'd have with whatever manager he'd deliver this load to.

He'd probably be in his late forties, as most warehouse managers are. A boring, wrinkled white shirt, maybe an old looking tie with an ugly pattern. He'd be fat, for sure. His tan pants, maybe khakis, probably khakis, would be a few sizes too small, but the man, let's call him something boring, maybe John. Yeah, John, that was a boring managerial name. John would be a fat, middle aged manager of a warehouse wearing a white shirt, a white, coffee stained shirt, khakis a few sizes too small, boring brown shoes, an ugly tie, and he'd have a combover.

Wade couldn't help but feel bad for John, this made up manager. So maybe to counter that, John was married to someone way out of his league, a solid eight to his four. And they had all sorts of wild, non-boring sex. And he had a big dick. Happy now, John?

Fuckin' John. How come John got to have wild, adventurous sex with a hottie while he was stuck driving in this icy hell-scape? Wade snickered to himself, snickered at this whole thing. John wasn't a person, well, maybe he was, but Wade doubted that he would be the manager he'd be delivering this load to. What he did know, and didn't doubt, was that he was pretty horny.

Too bad he couldn't take care of it. All he could do was think about John, about his hot wife, about the hot, adventurous sex they had.

. . .

Of course, the weather didn't hold.

Wade hadn't expected it to, but Arceus, was this a shit-show. It was an all out blizzard, the likes of which he'd seen only a few times before. Every instinct told him to stop for the night, but the last thing he wanted to have happen was to get snowed in. According to the GPS he used, Wade was only a half hour from a rest stop, but a half hour in this weather might as well have been an hour, maybe even two.

He didn't have to contend with just the weather, no, there was also Pokemon out and about in this storm. Not many, but there were still your run of the mill Stantler, your Snovers and their evolutions, Abomasnow, those could cause real trouble. There were a lot more shapes that lurked in the shadows, illuminated by his headlights for a few moments before dashing off, those he worried about more. If he got stuck out here, well, the prognosis wasn't good. Especially since Wade didn't have a Pokemon of his own.

It had been something he'd wanted to get for a while now, maybe a fire type to keep his cab warm in the colder areas of his route. It would certainly help with fending off wild Pokemon and would save on diesel, since he wouldn't need to keep his cab running to keep it warm if he was cuddling a Flareon, or something. The only reason he hadn't yet found a Flareon he could adopt or buy was mainly just due to his guilt. He didn't want to keep a Pokemon all caged up in his cab, not when they could be running around with some young Pokemon trainer.

But now it seemed, his guilt had become a bit of a problem. Now he was out driving in pretty shitty conditions, he couldn't see that far ahead of him, and the snow had absolutely no indications of stopping tonight. Wade knew that if he didn't get to the rest stop, he wasn't in for a good time.

One of the few saving graces about where he was driving through was the lack of stuff to run into, as he was currently in the middle of a frozen lake. There were no sharp bends or sheer cliffs for him to worry about, for the most part he was driving on a straight road plowed through the middle of the lake, the wilderness around him was barren, up until the snow covered shore. If he'd have to have slowed for turns, Wade probably would have forced himself to stop driving. Turning a rig weighing around eighty-thousand pounds, in the middle of a blizzard, on a road that wasn't well-plowed or salted, that was asking for an accident.

The truck shuddered as he hit an icey patch. It took Wade a few seconds to react, but he was able to safely drive his way along until he gained some traction, when he did, he let out a slew of silent, annoyed curses. Fuck ice.

He was just about to settle back down when he hit another patch of ice. Wade jumped, the split second decision to do so caused his truck to go off course. These curses weren't silent, Wade shouted all sorts of language as he tried, and ultimately failed, to bring the truck under control. It quickly slid off to the side and smashed right into a gigantic snowbank.

Thankfully, he was strapped in, and the collision wasn't bad enough to warrant the airbags blowing up in his face. If anything, it seemed like the snow had taken the brunt of the damage, but much to his dread, something happened to the guts of his truck, it was making an odd sound whenever he tried to press on the gas. He began to worry then, worried that something was wrong mechanically.

"Well, fuck." Wade muttered to himself. "Fucked up now."

He put on his sweatshirt, beanie, gloves, and overcoat, as he wanted to check out the damage. The air bit into him as he stepped out of the cab, the temperature had dropped to below twenty, and with the wind chill... it wasn't something he'd want to be in for long. Wade stomped around a solid foot and a half of snow, no wonder he'd slipped right into this damn snowbank.

After making sure the cargo wasn't busted, Wade went back around to the cab and looked at the damage. Body-wise, the truck hadn't suffered much, the bumper took the brunt of what little damage there had been. However, he began to panic a bit when the sickly sweet smell of diesel fuel hit his nostrils. Wade, thankful for his thick gloves, shoveled away at the snow until he was able to work himself under the truck. The sinking suspicion in his gut turned out to be right; the fuel line was snapped right in half.

Go figure he didn't have anything to help fix the lines. Wade wasn't the best mechanic in the world, but he knew how to fix simple stuff, change oil and tires and whatnot. Unfortunately, all the skill in the world wouldn't help him now, couldn't help him, as he had no tools that would be able to work with.

A gust of wind sliced through his jacket and sent shivers right through his body. Arceus, it was fucking cold. Wade gave an annoyed sigh, and turned to go back to his cab when something caught his eye. In the distance, two small beads of light illuminated by his headlights. He didn't know who or what they belonged to, but he knew exactly what it was; a Pokemon. And judging by its hungry gaze, he didn't want to stick around to find out exactly what kind of Pokemon it was.

He turned back and walked to his cab when he heard a few pitter-pattering footsteps over the sound of the whipping wind and the truck's engine. How exactly he heard it, Wade did not know, but he was standing nearly face to face with a Pokemon.

A few things ran through his mind at that moment. Panic and fear, since this specific Pokemon, a Ninetales, probably did eat meat, and he was meat. Besides that, confusion, as to how it got over to him so fast, or how it was seemingly standing on fresh snow. He was shocked at just how beautiful it was, too, since it wasn't exactly like regular Ninetales. This one had just the most stunning coat of gray fur he'd ever seen before, it looked smooth and soft and was just... beautiful. Each tip of its nine tails slowly shifted into a purple, the shade of which he'd never seen before.

He couldn't resist letting out a long, drawn out, "Holyyyy shiiiit...."

The Ninetales just cocked its head to one side and looked at him for a few seconds. Wade didn't know what it wanted, maybe the Pokemon was just waiting for him to turn his back on it before pouncing. Or, perhaps, all it wanted was to investigate this gigantic metal beast intruding on its territory. Even still, it could just want some head pats and some water, Pokemon do get thirsty after all. Whatever the case, Wade was absolutely freezing, condensation from his breathing had started to get frozen to his beard.

"Well, um." Wade began, but he stopped. What exactly do you say to a Pokemon when you find yourself in this predicament? "I. I think... I think I'm cold. So..."

He gulped and turned around, taking a step towards his cab. The Ninetales didn't make a move or, if it did, Wade didn't hear it. A blast of warm, delightfully warm air hit him when he opened the door to the cab. Before he could step in, however, Ninetales bolted into the cab, its form a blur of gray, its aftershadow bled from that gray to that wonderfully exotic shade of purple. Before he stepped into the cab, Wade shivered, not from the cold, but from wondering why Ninetales had gone in.

One thing was for sure, he was going to freeze to death if he didn't get inside the cab soon. Wade tisked and hopped in, his eyes drawn to the back of the cab, where Ninetales was. It was there, laying down in the most regal of ways, tails gently swaying back and forth in a harmless, hypnotic way. Its red eyes almost seemed to shine in the dim light of the cab as it watched him, as he watched it.

"That's um... that's my bed." He wasn't normally so anxious or at a loss for words, but he was nearly face to face with a wild, carnivorous Pokemon.

Ninetales seemingly acknowledged him, making space by shifting where it was laying. It was a bit funny to see this glorious looking Pokemon shifting around, Wade couldn't help but chuckle. Maybe it wasn't the man-eating, apex predator he thought it was. He really, really hoped that was the case.

After gulping, and getting his senses about him, Wade slowly walked over to the Ninetales and leaned down, the Pokemon looked up with its solid red eyes, seemingly questioning his actions. Wade gently reached down and scratched behind the Pokemon's ears, it was surprisingly warm to the touch. He figured as much, since he knew off the top of his head that Ninetales were fire types, but even after being out in this blizzard, he didn't expect it to be as warm as it was.

The Ninetales loved the scratches, though, judging by how it leaned into his hand as he scratched, as well as the delighted sounds it made. Honestly, it was kind of cute, Wade couldn't help but bring his other hand over to gently stroke under its chin. The softness of the fur, as well as the sheer heat coming from this Pokemon's fur astonished him.

"Man, I'm glad you came along. I'd have probably frozen to death tonight." Wade got up and went to the front of the cab, turning the truck off. It probably wasn't the best idea to leave it running, especially since the fuel line was busted.

Ninetales just nodded, something passing as a smile came about on its snout. Wade wondered just how intelligent it was. He knew that Pokemon weren't as dumb as a lot of people thought they were, that much should have been common knowledge. But this Ninetales seemed to be a cut above the rest when it came to wits; he didn't know why, and couldn't pinpoint why he felt this way, it was just a gut feeling.

After taking a few more moments to appreciate the Pokemon laying in his bed, Wade turned around and grabbed a log he had to keep, he began to write about the incident, but was surprised when Ninetales silently and swiftly hopped into the passenger's seat. The Pokemon just watched him as he stared at it, but fear gripped him again. He didn't know when Ninetales had eaten last and judging from this, it could get around silently, swiftly, and much faster than he could react.

"I can get you something to eat," He offered. "Just lemme make a phone call first."

Again, Ninetales nodded, as if it understood exactly what he said, as if it knew exactly what a phone call was. Wade would have been lying to himself if he said it hadn't creeped him out. Whatever the case was, wild Pokemon or no, he was still stuck. He finished the log, then grabbed his cellphone from the charger and called a 24/7 help line, it rang. It rang. It rang.

"Mmm... hello?" A gruff, annoyed voice picked up. Wade had probably woken him up, it was pretty late at night.

"Hey, name's Wade Smith. I drive a rig, well, drove, kinda got stuck on a snowbank on Acuity Lake."

"How'd you manage that? Can't you just back up?"

"Hit some ice, then hit more ice, then hit a snowbank. And no, the gas line snapped, and I don't have the tools on me to fix it."

"Mmm... yeah, well." The man on the other line clicked his tongue.

"Mmm... Well, you're pretty far from where I am now, and with the snow and whatnot... I know we're a 24/7 kinda service, but with the blizzard and whatnot, might be a while before I can get there. Can you wait till the morning?"

"Fuck, I guess so." Wade rubbed his eyes. "I was just about to stop for the night anyway."

"Alright then, I'll see you bright and early tomorrow morning, Mr. Wade Smith." And with that, the call ended.

Wade frowned and put the phone back on the charger, shaking his head. He knew it was a blizzard out, he was fucking driving through it. It's literally his job, whoever he was, to get to him and help out, no matter the time, hence the 24/7 phone-line, but... He shook his head. It's not like he was going to be driving for much longer anyway.

He looked over at Ninetales, the Pokemon was watching him intently, curiously. With a smile, he got up and scratched its ears again, then made his way to the refrigerator. It was a small thing, but he had enough food in it to last for a while. Wade grabbed some sausages he had bought at the last rest stop and put them in the small microwave after plugging it in. He made sure to grab a few more, for Ninetales, who he saw was hungrily eyeing them.

When the microwave dinged, Wade took em out and grabbed a few paper plates, placing a couple on them for Ninetales. He himself grabbed a bun and some ketchup. Once he'd finished dressing his food, he sat down on the bed, only to be joined by Ninetales. The Pokemon had left its meal on the ground, which surprised him.

"Did you want to eat with me, or something?" It nodded. Huh.

He leaned down and picked the plate up, bringing it to Ninetales. With a smile, he picked his sausage up and began to eat, Ninetales joined him after he took a bite. Wade couldn't help but chuckle, he'd never seen a Pokemon that acted like Ninetales did. Something about the way it presented itself seemed oddly human.

After finishing the small meal, Wade trashed the plates and sat back down on the bed, petting Ninetales. Well, he guessed that it wasn't going to maul him inside his cab. Ninetales, for whatever reason, seemed to rather enjoy hanging out with him, and he couldn't deny he felt the same way. Its fur was soft and warm, astonishingly so.

Eventually, it lulled him into a hazy, sleepiness. Ninetales didn't mind when he took his boots off, and even laid down next to him when Wade got back into the bed. He fell asleep soon after, gently stroking that soft, warm fur.

. . .

I normally don't dream much when I'm on the road. Most of the time, when it isn't black, it's just stress about being late for a delivery or something like what happened tonight. But tonight was different.

In this dream, I was in the woods. Nowhere I recognized, but it was a bit chilly in this heavily wooded forest. The tent I did recognize, it was actually in my cab, and there was a nice fire blazing a few feet in front of me. There was the smell of fish, potatoes, and some delicious combination of herbs cooking away in a tin foil packet by the fire. All that combined with the tiniest of breezes, it was really just....

Heaven.

"I agree." A female voice came from... somewhere.

Oooh... I guess I had company in this dream. I look to my left, then to the right, but if she was beside me, I couldn't see her. Was she in... I turned around and looked into the tent. Surely enough, I was surprised when I was nearly face to face with Ninetales, the same one from my real world.

"Oh, hey girl." I reached over and scratched its head. "You seen a girl somewhere around here?"

Ninetales cocked it's head to one side and looked at me like I was a complete idiot. I just shrugged and looked around some more, but soon Ninetales got up and walked next to me, giving my cheek a small lick.

"You're a bit of an idiot, y'know that, Wade?"

"Huh?" I looked over at Ninetales. Surely she wasn't the on-

"I am. It's a dream, after all."

"You're talking? To me?"

"Well. There's nobody else here besides us."

"But you're a Pokemon."

"And you're a human."

"Yes."

"..."

"I mean, it is a dream, after all. Talking Pokemon, I guess that's normal."

"Wade?"

"Yes?" I smiled and reached down, scratching behind its ears.

"I can speak when you're awake, too."

"Oh yeah? Well, shoot, why didn't you last night?"

"Because it's a very personal thing to talk to a human. I just made sure they have to be the right one, and well," Ninetales rested her head on my lap, I took to stroking it softly. "Mmmh... that feels good. Anyway, you crashed your thing and then let me in, fed me, and fell asleep next to me."

"I didn't exactly let you in..."

"This is true." She giggled a bit, the sound was wonderful.

"So you can talk. Well, um... can I ask why you're with me?"

"Sure. I'm psychic, and that has a bunch of perks to it. I can read your mind, experience things the way you do, all your likes and interests, stuff like that. And, well." Ninetales looked up at me with those big 'ol red eyes. "I just thought we had a lot in common. Like this dream, you don't normally dream stuff like this while on the road, do you?"

"N-no? Are you manipulating the-"

"Yep. Can you blame me? Look around!"

I did. It was a really stunning area we were in.

"So, essentially I just interested you?"

"You did indeed."

"Wouldn't that be just because you read my mind? Like, you know everything about me?"

"Not everything. Mainly, I just know you like hiking, camping, a very basic understanding of what you enjoy doing when you're not on the road."

"And I know jack about you."

Ninetales shifted a bit, looking down at my feet.

"This is true. All you'd know is that we share a lot of interests."

I looked down at the fire for a bit, quite unsure what to say. Ninetales was really something else, man I hoped she wasn't reading my mind right now. But that was the thing I was struggling with a bit. This was just all... mindread and set up from the start. But she didn't like, mind control me, all she did was find out if I was worthy or not to hang out with her. And I had passed. Should I be honored, or something?

"Should I be?" I looked down at her.

"Hmm?"

"Well, you read my mind, right?"

"I haven't, not since I told you about it."

"Could you um... stay out of it, then? Like, if you were just there to communicate with me? Please?"

Ninetales nodded. "I'll refrain from it in the future."

"Thank you."

There was a bit of an awkward silence for a few minutes, all I did was pet this nice, warm Pokemon. I didn't know what to say, either she didn't, or didn't want to. I wanted to say something, comfort the Pokemon in some way, because well, it did seem like I snapped at it.

"So um... You sound like a girl. A female, I mean. A-are you?"

"I am indeed." She snickered. "And I take it you're a male?"

"Last I checked." The two of us laughed, and I began to pet Ninetales again. She leaned into them, which delighted me. "So what do we do now?"

"Well, we've only been asleep for three, maybe four hours. How about we just enjoy ourselves. Maybe eat some of that fish." She motioned with her snout towards the tin foil packet.

"That sounds like an amazing idea."

. . .

It was the sound of a vehicle chugging away outside that woke Wade up. Even though the bed in his rig wasn't the most comfortable of beds, cuddling with a warm, soft Ninetales had made it feel luxurious by comparison. Wade pulled himself out of bed, moaning and stretching as he usually did after a long nights sleep, and was surprised at how well he felt. Energized and oddly delighted to be up, despite his rather annoying predicament.

He pulled on his boots, put on his coat, gloves, and hat, then left the cab. Since he'd slept in his clothing from last night, he was already warm enough, but with the sun out, Wade definitely could have taken the coat off.

There was a pickup truck outside, a ragged old thing with toolboxes on the sides of the bed, as well as the back of it. It had some faded name on it, but due to time and a thin covering of iced over snow, Wade couldn't make out what it said. A man got out of it, he was just as ragged as the truck, dressed in a parka, overalls, and brown boots with all sorts of scuff marks. His face looked like the truck, faded and old, wrinkly, a bushy handlebar mustache quickly getting frost on it adorned his mouth.

"You Wade?" He asked. Before Wade could answer yes or no, however, the man nodded and made a grunt, then walked to the back of his truck.

"Y-yeah, I am." Wade still felt the need to confirm his identity. Something about this man just made him feel inferior.

"Mmm... I gathered. I can patch you up out here, but you'll need to follow me back to town to get it replaced." Some good news, at least. "It'll take a few hours so I recommend you hike it to Anne's when we get there."

"Anne's?"

"Anne's." He nodded, then, tools in hand, crawled under the rig.

It was probably a diner, or something, Wade guessed. He went back inside and opened the window, then sat there on his phone while the mechanic worked. Ninetales was still sleeping heavily, the last thing he wanted to do was to disturb her.

. . .

"Alright, start her up." The mechanic called.

As Wade turned the ignition, he was there, wiping tools off beside the truck. With a few groaning turns of the engine, it quickly roared to life. Wade nodded, a dumb grin on his face as he looked at the mechanic.

"Good. Follow me, try not to crash again."

"Ass." Wade whispered under his breath.

They were soon off, Wade managed to back up and get back on the road after the mechanic drove off. He caught up to him slowly, but surely, and followed him straight to his garage. The town, Snowpoint City, was the largest settlement this far north. It had a population of around thirty-one thousand people, and was where he made most of his deliveries up here. Acuity Lake had been a shortcut that was opened when it froze over, which was usually all but three months in the year.

The mechanic's shop was on a bigger, snow-covered lot. Wade went to work detaching the trailer from the rig as the mechanic made preparations to fix the truck, and soon, he was ready to go to Anne's. He was rather starving, and a nice, hot meal that wasn't cooked in a microwave was an exceptionally attractive idea. Wade went back in the cab and grabbed his coat and wallet, then motioned for Ninetales to follow him out.

"Where are we going?" She asked inside his mind. Wade held back the shivers, it was still a little odd to hear another voice in his mind.

"A diner. The mechanic over there has to fix the truck, so we have some time to spare."

"What's a diner?" She and Wade began to walk away, but before they did, Wade waved to the old mechanic. His eyes grew wide when he saw Ninetales and he nodded back.

"It's where humans go to get food sometimes. Didn't you read my mind? You should know all about them." Wade snickered and playfully pushed Ninetales.

"I didn't read all your memories," She began, her voice seeming pouty, "All I wanted to do was get a general glance at who you are, Wade."

"I know, I know." Wade smiled as he walked down a freshly shoveled sidewalk. He didn't know exactly where he was going, but the GPS on his phone helped. "Just teasing you."

"What's teasing?" Ninetales asked, looking up.

"Hmm?"

"I don't know that word."

"Oh. It's like, I know you didn't read all the memories, and um..." He scratched his head. "Well, I teased you. I don't really know how to explain it."

"Was I teasing you when I made you have that dream?"

"Last night?"

"Yes. When I revealed that I could talk to you."

"Oh, no, that was-"

"Is that..." A small voice called from a porch of a house Wade and Ninetales was walking past. "M-MOM!"

Wade looked over, a child in a bright red parka was running back inside his house. He didn't stop walking, choosing to ignore the kid. The two of them got a few paces down the sidewalk, Wade was just about to finish his sentence when he heard the kid, who'd apparently dragged his mother outside into the cold.

"Look! Look look look! A Ninetales!" Wade turned around when he heard someone mention Ninetales. He saw the awestruck, amazed look the two people were giving him. After a small, polite wave, he continued on.

"I wonder what that was about." He chuckled, looking down at Ninetales. "You'd think they'd never have seen a Pokemon as pretty as you."

"What?"

"I said," Wade stopped and squatted down, and pet Ninetales. "You think they'd never have seen a Pokemon as pretty as you!"

Ninetales seemingly blushed, looking down. Arceus, she was actually kind of cute, those big, red eyes were terrifying at first, but now they seemed to be delightfully shiny rubies. He got up, and the two continued walking. According to the GPS, Anne's diner was five minutes away.

The two of them didn't talk much on the way there, instead choosing to enjoy the physical presence of one another. At least, that's how Wade perceived it. Maybe Ninetales was super embarrassed he'd called her pretty, or something. Nah, that couldn't be it. Everyone liked compliments.

Soon enough, they were at the diner, it was this old fashioned, aluminum sided thing that looked straight out of the fifties or sixties. According to the sign, it had probably been from around that era, as it had been open for nearly seventy years. Wade climbed the steps and, since he didn't see a "No Pokemon" sign in front, opened the door for his pretty Pokemon friend.

Inside, it was a bit packed. There was a bar in front of the kitchen, and lining the sides were a plethora of booths, most of which had three or four people sitting in them. When Wade came in, he was greeted by a pretty cute hostess, who grabbed a few menus after looking at Ninetales for a few long seconds.

"It's um... It's a real honor to have you here." She said after they'd been seated.

"Huh?" Wade looked up from the menu.

"Ninetales," She said, looking over to Wade for only a second, "Up here, they're not a Pokemon people have."

"O-oh, she's not my Pokemon." Wade answered. "She just decided to hang out with me."

"She chose you?" Her jaw nearly dropped.

"Um." Wade looked over at Ninetales, who was glancing at him with a sly smirk on her face. "I guess she did? I mean, she can leave whenever, but hasn't yet so... sure?"

"That's awesome..." She looked at the apparently god-like Pokemon for a few more seconds.

"This is weird." Ninetales told him. "But I kinda like it."

"She says she likes you." Wade said, looking up at the hostess. "Or, at least the attention. Anyway, do y'all have fresh coffee?"

"I'll make a pot just for you..." Her eyes went wide at the compliment, and she quickly rushed off to make said fresh coffee.

"So, I guess choosing me is a big deal?" Wade asked as he looked over the menu.

"To them, I suppose. People up here are a little infatuated with my kind, something about our magical powers."

"You got magical powers?" He looked over at her.

"Yeah. Don't you know anything about Ninetales?"

"Well, um..." Wade set the menu down and put a finger to his lips, as he often did when he was deep in thought. "I know you got nine tails. And that you're a Fire/Psychic type. That you can read minds and influence dreams. What else am I missing?"

"For one," she twirled her tails, then, "I can curse any human that touches any of my tails. I live for around a thousand years, and each tail contains a power that humans cannot even comprehend."

"Hm."

"Hm?"

"Well, I think that's cool that you chose me then."

Just then, the waitress came over with the coffee and poured Wade a cup. Then, she took their orders, Wade just got some eggs, pancakes, and bacon, and for Ninetales, the two of them had decided on a generous helping of scrambled eggs and sausages. She could have had Pokemon food, sure, but it just seemed wrong to treat her like a regular Pokemon, especially in front of someone who seemingly idolized Ninetales as a creature.

The hostess, or waitress, whoever she was, Wade didn't really know, she went off to put the order in. He looked around, sipping on coffee and noticed that he was getting a lot of looks from other people in the diner. Worry struck him, if Ninetales was such a rare and mythical Pokemon, would other people want to take her from him? He looked at Ninetales, who was just happily looking out the window.

A Pokeball could solve all that. Wade shook his head, no way. Ninetales came to him of her own free will, and she could leave of it if she wanted to as well, and that was that. He set the coffee down and smiled at her. He didn't really find himself attracted to Pokemon often, but there was something about Ninetales that really drew his attention. Maybe it was her fur, or who she was as a Pokemon. After all, how many Pokemon could really communicate with him like she did?

"How long do you plan on staying with me, Ninetales?"

"How long?" She looked over at him. "I don't know. You're the first human I've fallen asleep with. The first I've talked to in a very long time, in fact."

"Yeah?"

"At least five years, give or take."

"So... why then? Why me? It can't be just because you like camping, or something."

"Well," She looked down, seemingly embarrassed. "You're the first human I've read that doesn't seem to want to use Pokemon for their own gain."

"Like with championships?"

"That, or for power, control, sex, whatever." She smiled, then, "I'm sure there are more like you out there, but all that, as well as the fact that we share a lot in common, I just figured it was worth a shot. That you were worth a shot."

"Hm." Wade smiled, then reached over and gave her a pet on her head. "That seems... well, nice. I guess reading my mind was odd at first, but..." He shrugged, "maybe it was a good thing."

"It was." She agreed.

Just then, their food was brought to them, the two of them wasted little time in digging into it. The servings were enormous, certainly bigger than the norm. Wade assumed it was because he was with Ninetales, but he wasn't complaining. Both he and Ninetales were exceptionally hungry and combine that with the homemade meal, their plates were empty within a matter of minutes.

Wade hadn't gotten a call from the mechanic yet, so the two of them stayed in Anne's for a bit longer, ordering two slices of pie, apple pie said to be the best in town, according to the waitress. It was actually really good, Wade couldn't help but order another slice for himself afterwards.

Eventually, the mechanic called him, telling him that the line was fixed, and he was ready to get going. Wade quickly paid for the meal, leaving a generous tip, and the two of them left Anne's and headed back to the repair shop; he was determined to make this delivery on time today.

. . .

It had been a few months since Wade had met Ninetales. That fateful, freezing night where they shared a bed and a dream, where he found out that the Pokemon who he'd invited into his cab and then, soon, his life, was able to communicate with him. Not just in simple grunts and iterations other name, either, no. Ninetales was able to talk to Wade as if he was any other Pokemon.

During the long, cold months they'd been together, the two of them had gotten to know each other on an even deeper level. It got to the point where, most of the time, Wade just had to think about what he was going to say, and Ninetales would answer him in turn. Sure, it could get annoying at times, but for the most part, Wade valued their relationship more than any he'd ever had. It also brought about a certain sense of pride; after all, who else had such a friendship like he and Ninetales?

This particular trip the two of them were on was like any other. Long hours of slow driving for his company, nothing but snow, ice, and a plethora of podcasts and music to keep the two of them company. The only thing that was different from any other trip he had was that he was driving over Lake Acuity, the vast, frozen expanse that led to Snowpoint City, and the place he'd broken down those months ago, the place where he and Ninetales met.

"As snowy as ever." Wade said, reaching over and scratching Ninetales. She'd been sleeping for a while and he didn't want her to miss out on such an important area in their lives.

"Hmm?"

"We're on the lake where we met."

Ninetales rose up, squinting as she looked around. It seemed to take a second for her to realize, but when she did, a small smile cracked her muzzle. She nodded and sat in a position that was comfortable to her, but looked painful to Wade.

"Where I saved you from freezing to death, I think you mean."

"Mmm... I dunno. You seemed pretty hungry, are you sure I didn't save you from starving to death?"

"I could have just eaten your hairy ass." She pouted.

"I'll have you know I trim it when I can!" Wade chuckled. "I just don't have much time, what with driving you around all the time."

"Oh please, you've been driving for a long time. It's not my fault you never got a Pokemon as beautiful as myself to spruce the place up."

"Yeah..." Wade scratched her soft, warm fur again. "Silly me. But I have a beautiful Pokemon companion now, for what it counts."

"You do!"

"Beautiful and charming, and hot, too! And not just because you're a fire type."

"What a flirt you are." She rolled her eyes.

"I got a good reason to be." He chuckled.

"Why is that? Can't find any cute human women to be with?" Ninetales looked over at him with a smug grin. She always loved teasing him about his general lack of game.

"I ummm..." Wade tapped the steering wheel a few times, trying to think of a witty response. "Maybe... maybe I'm saving myself for someone. Someone special."

"Someone beautiful and charming? Hot, too, and not just because they're a fire type?" Again, that smug ass grin... Wade sighed, blushing pretty hard.

Arceus, he hoped she wasn't reading his mind, but yeah. It hadn't been an immediate reaction to Ninetales, but something about her had just grown on him. She was, in fact, really attractive, even though she was a Pokemon, and he was a human. Wade didn't personally mind being with a Pokemon, though the thought hadn't really crossed his mind until he'd met Ninetales. There wasn't just a physical attraction he felt towards her, though.

Ninetales was, genuinely, an interesting Pokemon to be around. Besides manipulating his mind to give him the most wonderful of dreams every time he slept, she kept him company, always found something interesting to delve into or talk about. She was charming, attractive, kind, and, more than anything, Wade wanted her.

"Well." He just said after coming out of his thoughts. Wade nervously tapped the steering wheel as he tried to formulate a sentence. "We've been traveling together for some time and um... it's... like... hard to say?"

"Hard to say what?"

"That I am..." Wade frowned. He wasn't good with the ladies, never has been.

"You are...?"

He looked over at her, pleading. "You know how I said not to read my mind, or anything?"

"I do."

"Maybe just this once, could you? Words aren't... they aren't really my strong suit in situations like this." Wade's heart began to thump in his chest. He really was about to let Ninetales see inside his mind, his heart of hearts, the very deepest desires he had in mind.

He pulled the cab off the side of the road and put it in park, the last thing he wanted to do was to keep driving during such a hopefully wonderful moment. Once he was ready, he looked over at Ninetales, trying not to shake. Then, he nodded. Ninetales nodded as well.

It didn't feel like anything, for the most part. Wade just imagined everything he wanted with her, all the years he wanted to spend with her, all the memories, the lifetime of fun they'd have driving across the world, together. He thought about the time they'd first met, the time they'd eaten together, the time they'd cuddled under the stars after a few day's long hike on a week off. Flashes of the experiences they'd shared, the moments they'd had together, everything.

A small, but noticeable blush spread across her face as she read his mind, especially once his mind inevitably drifted to the more lewd things he'd want to do with her. Wade felt a slight nudge in his mind to explore those feelings more, maybe it was Ninetales, maybe it wasn't, but he didn't resist. For the next few minutes, he thought about, in painful detail, exactly what he wanted to do to her, how hard he wanted her.

When he was finished, he felt his mind empty out. The subtle presence of Ninetales withdrew from him, he watched as she looked down, blushing hard. She didn't say anything, he doubted she would. Maybe Wade went too far, after all, she wasn't a human, and he wasn't a Pokemon. When she got up and left the seat, though, that was when he began to worry that he really had fucked up.

Wade looked back ahead of himself and sighed, fearing the worst. She was probably going to leave him now, and he didn't blame her. He started the rig up and was about to take off when a voice called in his mind.

"Where are you going?" Ninetales asked.

His pants tightened almost instantly once he turned around and saw Ninetales laying on the cab's bed, on her back. Legs spread, tails hanging off the side, he got one of the best views he'd ever seen before in his entire life.

"You... want me?" He asked, taking his seatbelt off and getting up.

"Duh!" She chuckled. "Come on now! Make me yours, Wade..."

It felt like he was about to have a heart attack. That rapid thumping, the breathless moments he spent looking at Ninetales, legs spread, showing off her plump, exotic spade. Wade gulped, a monumental exertion, and just looked at her, tails gently swaying back and forth in an attempt to hypnotize him.

Something suddenly began to hurt. Wade wondered what it was as he got up from his seat, but it became obvious it was his cock, hard as it had ever been, pressing against his pants. He wasted no time in dealing with the pain, undoing his belt, his jeans he pulled down around his ankles before kicking them off. His underwear went with and, despite the heat radiating from Ninetales, he shivered as the Pokemon drank in what throbbed between his legs.

"Impressive." Came a distant voice in his head. It was Ninetales, but she seemed so far away.

She didn't really say much as Wade looked at her. It wasn't due to her being uncomfortable, no, she'd wanted this. Ninetales was waiting for him to make a move. Wade leaned on the bed, springy mattress supporting his legs as his dick fell upon her warm, leaking spade. Was she already this turned on, just by him being naked?

He knelt there for a few painfully long seconds, looking at Ninetales, wordlessly, slowly grinding his length against her. Wade didn't know what to say, he was too nervous to speak. This was Ninetales, after all, the Pokemon that had chosen him just because of who he was. The Pokemon he'd spent the past few months with, getting to know more and more.

And he was about to fuck her.

It was odd, but when he thought about how he was about to fuck her, Wade suddenly realized that he'd been a silent, wide eyed creep. Naked, just rubbing his dick against her spade, how could he be so negligent?

"C-Can I um... taste you?" Wade suddenly stuttered out.

"Hm? You look ready to put that thing in me." Ninetales smirked, one of her many tails stroked the bottom of Wade's balls, causing him to shiver.

"Yeah, true." He looked back down, his cock was throbbing as it rested on her spade. "There's just so much I want to do. I don't know where to start."

"Would you like me to start, then?"

Wade thought about it for a few moments. It was funny how seconds seemingly turned into minutes when he was with her. Something about the situation he was in, however, made it feel like hours instead of minutes, though. Instead of taking control of the situation like he always assumed he would, Wade just nodded. Ninetales smiled, warmly, and quickly turned. She got up and faced his cock, then leaned over and took it in her snout.

He began to tremble then, as she started. Her tongue worked up and down his shaft as she sunk deeper and deeper down his six inch length, the heat radiating from her mouth was incredible. Wade had felt her tongue before, she'd licked his face to wake him up in the past before, but this was completely different. He felt her warmth, her soft, yet scratchy tongue, the ridged roof of her mouth, the saliva building up and sticking to his cock as she slowly worked more and more into her snout before pulling off quickly.

Ninetales continued to suck him off as he knelt there, Wade was too enamored with what she was doing to do anything but groan in delight. Each time she worked down his shaft with that warm, soft tongue, she'd somehow massage him with it. How she went about that, Wade wasn't sure, but he knew it made him groan, it felt astonishing.

"Holy fuck..." He'd whisper again and again and again under his breath, the feeling was just so... taboo. He was getting a blowjob from a Pokemon, from Ninetales.

"You're so pent up..." Ninetales intruded in his mind. "All this pre..."

"Sorry..." Wade murmured, running a hand across her head.

"Don't be." She shivered with delight and began working harder to milk him for all that delicious, slippery fluid. "Put your hands on my head. Use me."

Wade nearly came right then and there. He'd never expected Ninetales to be like this, but now that she was, Wade was going to obey her every whim. One hand rested on her head, right behind her ears, where she usually liked to be scratched. The other, below her jaw and indeed, he began to use her. He fucked her muzzle like it was the only thing he could manage to do, sliding his cock in and out as fast as he could as she did her best to suck on it.

Eventually he doubled over from the pleasure, falling onto the bed, he began to hump her snout faster and faster. An orgasm was quickly approaching, and Wade needed to release his cum into her snout more than he needed to do anything else at this point in time. It drew closer and closer as his cock worked further down her warm snout, and right as he was about to cum, Ninetales suddenly pulled away.

Wade looked down, desperate, and went to stroke his length, but an oddly strong tail wrapped around either wrist and held it back. His cock throbbed dangerously as he struggled to cum, but the feeling soon left him. Like a tsunami, that wave of pleasure that threatened to blow his mind soon drew back.

"W-Why?" Wade murmured, pleading with his eyes as Ninetales watched him.

"Can't leave a girl hanging."

Wade felt bad about wanting to cum, now that he thought about it. He'd gotten so infatuated with fucking her muzzle that he hadn't even realized he'd neglected that spade of hers. After a minute to gain his bearings, a long, painfully long minute, Wade nodded, and the tails around his wrists loosened.

Ninetales was a bit submissive to him, Wade reckoned, since she'd been so willing to let him fuck her throat like he had. With respectful, yet firm movements, he moved Ninetales onto her back and dragged her close to his throbbing erection. Her spade had leaked a lot more, the fur around it was rather wet with her slick, wonderfully warm fluids. Wade's prick was covered in her saliva, which was still warming him up, lubrication was no issue for the two of them.

He rubbed his tip against her spade, the odd, yet frighteningly attractive canine pussy was just... such a wonderful sight. Wade stroked his length a few times to get it as hard as it was going to be. With one hand, spread her lips, and with the other, led his tip, guiding it to her entrance, where he then pushed it inside. Like someone preparing for war, Wade gritted his teeth as inch after inch moved deeper inside of Ninetales.

Eyes clenched tightly shut, Wade grabbed either paw by his chest, spreading his fingers through each individual bean before holding it tight. He worked through the heat, through her clenching walls, through the odd yet utterly delightful texture as he moved his cock further and further down. Once he felt his balls resting against her stretched spade, Wade held himself there. An odd vibrating made him open his eyes, he saw that Ninetales was trembling as his entire dick filled her up.

"You okay?" He muttered in a guttural, primal groan.

Ninetales didn't answer in his mind like she usually did. All it took was one look from her to realize that she was, indeed, okay with this, and wanted Wade to continue. She wanted him to fuck her like he'd never fucked before. He was more than okay with that.

He got his wits about him, and pulled out. Ninetales grunted, he grunted, the sucking feeling he got was intense, but he fought through the urge to cum right then and there. With little thought, Wade began to fuck her. Ninetales couldn't help but call out her name again and again and again as his dick rammed into her, spreading her out and stretching her in ways she'd never been able to be stretched before. Meanwhile, Wade was silent, breathing quick as he fucked her as quick as he could.

The Scorbunny-like humps he gave quickly made him see stars. He felt a duty to satisfy Ninetales, but at the same time, Wade couldn't resist the growing urge to shoot a fat load into her. Each thrust into her warm, clenching spade was an usher holding the doors to an explosive orgasm open. He needed to cum, he had to cum inside of her.

A voice was trying to say something in his mind, but trying to figure out what it was saying was like asking him to listen to a single drop of water when he was next to a waterfall. He just continued to ram his dick deeper and deeper, faster and faster, his balls smacked against Ninetales' spade with loud, delightful smacks. The pressure in his mind slowly faded, the voice went away, the fact that it coincided with Ninetales suddenly beginning to tremble and shake, howling with delight, was weird but he didn't dwell on it.

He couldn't. After all, the walls around his cock had constricted to an insane degree, it felt like a vice had been tightened around him. Each thrust was a struggle, a battle in and of itself, but he fought through, demanding pleasure for himself. After a final, almost painful thrust, Wade shifted himself to be completely inside of her, and finally let the pressure that had been building inside of his groin out.

Like a flood, cum shot out of him. Each throb of his cock, Wade felt a jet of warm cum blast out, painting the inside of her walls white. Ninetales began to moan again, she'd been somewhat quiet, but when he came, it seemed to come as a shock to her. Wade held himself there, only making the smallest of movements to reinvigorate that pleasure. It felt so... so quick, but more powerful than anything he'd ever felt before.

It was all he could do to not collapse right on her. Wade pulled out and fell to her side, panting and shivering at the emptiness he felt. Ninetales didn't leave him alone, however, he soon felt her moving about. Suddenly, a warm tongue began to lick his cock, Wade trembled and moaned softly as he realized that she was cleaning him off. He looked down to see her soft tongue lapping up his leaking, dribbling cum from his shrinking tip.

When she felt satisfied, Ninetales turned her attention on her spade. Wade watched as she licked the cum as it drooled from her, dear Arceus he'd shot a lot. She was there for some time, licking and licking, and all he did was watch. It was actually arousing as fuck, he almost felt the urge to blast another load inside of her. If he was physically able to, he might have.

She finally finished cleaning herself off and laid down next to Wade. He pulled her tight against his body, intertwining their limbs with one another as they usually did at night, but this time around it seemed to be a bit special. Wade was naked, after all, as naked as she always was. Her fur felt a lot softer in some areas and when pressed against his softer areas... it felt delightful.

"That was..." She began. Wade waited a few seconds for her to finish her thought, but she didn't.

"Awesome?" He said, hoping she'd agree. It was certainly awesome for him.

"That's too little a word to describe it." Ninetales rested her head against his chest.

"Fucking awesome?"

"Better."

The two of them laughed. Something felt a hell of a lot lighter in his chest, he wondered what it was. Wade had felt this way for a long time, and didn't realize that this weight was just all the pent up feelings he'd felt for Ninetales finally being realized and released in such a wonderfully explosive way. He chuckled again and leaned down, kissing her head.

"Love you." He murmured, pulling her in tight against him.

"Love you too, Wade."

. . .

It was a Sunday. A bitter cold, dreary Sunday, snowing, too, just to make his drive home a little worse. Wade had been forced to slow down to a grueling thirty miles per hour as he drove across the lake, the entire rig rattled as his chains dug into the snow. It wasn't ideal driving conditions, that was for sure, he didn't like driving in weather like this, but it was part of the job. It was why he was paid a lot more than people who drove in nice, sunny weather on nice, paved roads.

The only thing that made this drive slightly better was his passenger. Wade stole a glance over at Ninetales, she was oddly alert, looking out the windshield. Usually, on most rides, she'd sleep, either on the seat, or the bed, so it was a bit odd to see her like this. Wade would have asked if she was alright, but at the moment, he had more pressing issues to deal with. Mainly the road, and driving.

Probably the worst thing about driving in weather like this was the silence. Sure, he could have turned some music or a podcast on, Wade had a lot downloaded that he had to get to. For the most part though, it was just listening to his rig, making sure that everything was okay. It wasn't that he was scared of not hearing something, it was that Wade was just cautious.

The result of this mentality had been nothing but silence for the past two hours, when the storm really picked up. And once the sun fell below the nearby mountain range, and an inky black darkness spread throughout the expanse of the winter wilderness, flashbacks of the night he'd met Ninetales spread throughout his mind. He'd learned since then how to be an even better driver, experience was something he was constantly picking up in his trade.

It still scared him, though. The thought of crashing his truck into another snowbank. He was much further away from the town this time around, a few hours. If he were to crash again, Wade would be stuck for Arceus knows how long, especially if he didn't know how to repair whatever broke. A mental note was made; take some classes on truck repair when you can.

Whether Ninetales felt his uncomfort, or sensed it, or read it in his mind or whatever, Wade didn't know. She, however, moved from her seat and sat next to him, laying her head on his lap. The warmth from her body caused him, oddly enough, to shiver. Wade moved his hand from the shifter to her head, gently and absentmindedly scratching her.

"How much longer?" A voice came from within his head. It was Ninetales.

"Um..." Wade choked, he hadn't spoken for so long that saliva had built up in his throat. "Ah, hem. Maybe like, an hour or two more. Twelve hour shifts, you know that."

"I do." Ninetales seemed off.

"What's up?"

"I think we should do something fun tonight."

"Yeah?"

"I want you to tie me up and fuck me as hard as you can." Ninetales suddenly blurted out.

"What?!" Wade looked down, then back up at the road. He looked long enough to see that she was serious. "Ropes?"

"I want you to fill me with as much cum as you can. I want you to fuck me again and again and again."

"Arceus, what's gotten into you?"

"..." Ninetales rested her head further onto his lap, placing her snout right on his groin, which had been getting stiffer and stiffer the more she spoke. "I think I'm in heat."

"Heat? It's too hot in here?" Odd, the heater wasn't on. Ninetales usually was more than enough.

"No, dummy, I'm in heat."

"What's that mean exactly? Like... mating season or something?"

"Exactly. Like a mating season. And I need you, Wade," Ninetales gave his jeans a small lick. "To tie me up and fuck me."

"Right now?" He was getting stiffer a lot faster than he'd thought he would.

"Arceus, yes... I've been waiting so long."

"Well I guess I could stop a bit early. I've driven pretty far. Not enough for one day, but we can make it up tomorrow, right?" He looked down at her, already making up his mind.

"I'll wake you up an hour... no, maybe an hour and a half early."

"Why?"

"I'm definitely going to need some relief in the morning as well..." Again, she gave his groin a lick before looking up at him.

Wade gulped and nodded, pulling the truck off to the side of the road the next time it got a bit wider. He was still driving on a lake, and there wasn't much room to park for a truck as big as him, but chances were, he would be the only one on this road tonight. It was already ten in the evening, after all, not many people drove across frozen lakes this late at night. Yeah, it would be fine.

"Well, get on the bed, then." Wade turned the truck off and, once everything was set for the night, dug around for something he could use for ropes.

He wasn't exactly in the rock climbing business, so rope wasn't something Wade had a whole lot of, but he had a solid length of paracord he could use. While he searched, Wade had to move some of Ninetales' tails away, they were rubbing against his thighs and groin. They had surprising power, almost feeling like she was groping him, maybe she was.

Once he'd gotten the paracord unbundled, Wade looked over at Ninetales. She was on her back, like the first time, hind legs spread wide, showing off that delightfully leaky canine pussy. It was a sight Wade knew he'd never get tired of, one that he would cherish forever. It was a sight that made his jeans uncomfortably tight.

How to tie her up was the question; Wade wasn't really too into bondage, but for Ninetales, he was willing to give it a shot. Maybe he could tie her front paws together? And then either one of her hind legs to the side, ooh! Wade didn't say anything, just flipped her over. He wanted to fuck her like the slut she was, would she mind if he called her that, who knew, this was too hot.

His knots were... clumsy. Her front paws had been tied together, then he'd slipped the paracord around her muzzle, thus forcing it down to her paws. Ninetales began to breathe a bit quicker, excited in her heat. After that, Wade tied her tails in a bunch, then looped a rope around her belly, tying them and restricting them to her back. Ninetales began to whimper at this point. When he tied her hind paws up, each one got a noose around them, then he pulled on either rope, spreading them wide. After, he tied them together, using the mattress to keep her spread wide for him.

"Please, Wade..."

Arceus, she was cute.

"Soon," He responded, undoing his pants. They'd been a burden on him for far too long. His shirt, too, no need for that. "Soon."

He took a small camping stool out from behind the drivers seat, unfolding it and placing it behind her. Maybe he wanted to have some fun with her first. Wade gently felt her spade, it recoiled, and she shivered at his touch. A good shiver.

"Wade, please..."

Her fur was so soft, around her spade. Softer than anything he'd ever felt before.

"Soon."

Wade used his thumbs to massage around her leaking pussy. Like she had when he'd merely grazed it with his fingers, Ninetales gasped and shivered. This time around, though, it wasn't just a touch. Wade massaged around her spade, thumbs working their way around her soft, drooling folds. He used her wetness as lubricant, eventually slipping a digit into her.

"Can you please..." She began, Wade slipped a tiny bit further in, and almost immediately she moaned.

"Soon," He whispered, taking his rock hard shaft in hand. Still, he didn't fuck her yet.

Wade withdrew his finger from her spade, a strand of her excitement came with, before falling and disappearing into the air. He stuck it in his mouth, his finger, something he'd never done before. For the most part, whenever he and Ninetales did stuff, it was him on top, her below, and that was fine. This time around, though, he was curious; what did she taste like?

The answer, salty. A good salty, a warm salty. It filled his mouth with such an exotic, foreign taste that he couldn't help but plunge his finger back inside her, deep inside her. He felt around for a bit, pleasuring her, while at the same time getting a decent sample. Once he felt like she'd had enough, Wade stuck his finger back in his mouth and moaned at the taste. It was unlike anything he'd ever experienced.

"For the love of Arceus, Wade, fuck me!" Ninetales moaned, struggling against her binds.

"Soon, pet, soon." Calling her his pet was all it took. Ninetales quickly stopped struggling, instead whimpering, like the good pet she was.

It was awkward, downright painful to sit like he was sitting, but Wade knew that a fingerful of what she leaked wasn't enough. Sitting in front of her, the heat could only be described as intense. He didn't wait for long, didn't want to, how could he? He inched forward, suck his tongue out, and gave her pussy a long, delightfully slow lick, and got the best taste of her yet.

The flavor was more intense, intoxicating, even, was this what Pokemon tasted like when they were in heat? Wade didn't know, nor did it matter, the single lick had caused her entire body to shudder. She began to shiver as he went back at her, again and again licking. He was like an animal in his actions, not giving her a single break, he didn't want to. This was what she wanted, after all.

With two fingers, he spread her wide and began licking deeper into her. Ninetales stopped shuddering, and began shivering. Whimpers came from her bound muzzle as he worked deeper and deeper, until he gave up on licking and plunged his tongue into her, as deep as it would go. She clenched around him, her breathing was fast and erratic, Wade knew what was coming and he welcomed it.

Ninetales moaned with delight, having an orgasm with Wade's tongue still deep inside her. The pressure downright pinched his tongue, but Wade didn't mind; the pain was worth it. He continued to suck on her, sucked on her throughout the orgasm, sucked until she stopped shaking and began shivering, whimpering barely audibly.

"Please, Wade," Yet still she begged, even after her first orgasm.

"Alright, alright." Wade relented, wiping his mouth off.

When he lined himself up, Ninetales moaned, actually moaned, which was a delightful sound. He'd only pressed his tip into the outer folds of her warm pussy, yet already she was moaning. It filled him with eager satisfaction and delight; she was moaning at his tip alone. Well, let's see how she likes his entire shaft.

Wade grunted, forcing his cock in, though it didn't take much in the way of effort to work all six inches in. Ninetales, as expected, began shaking, but she couldn't do much. She couldn't move, couldn't put paws on his chest like she usually did, couldn't rub his balls with her tail. In fact...

He wrapped a hand around the base of her tails.

Ninetales gasped, but it coincided with him thrusting his entire length into her again, so he thought nothing of it. Instead, he used the extra hold to ram his cock faster and faster, already feeling close. Hell, Wade had felt close since she'd laid her head on his lap, let alone after fingering her and eating her out. He kept on fucking her, balls slapping against her spade with each powerful, quick thrust forward.

Wade grinned and, as he slid in and out, let the grip he felt on her tail falter a bit. With his thumb, he reached down and gently poked her rear, causing a massive clench. Ninetales was adamant on never doing anything there, but now that she was bound... she didn't really have a say in the matter, did she? Even if she wasn't, Wade was fucking her too fast, too rough, he knew she could hardly form a thought, let alone a coherent sentence in her current mood.

He reached up and wetted his thumb with some of the slimy fluid leaking from her spade. With that, he plunged it deep inside her rear, again causing her to clench wildly, and moan with such a feral, animalistic grunt that it genuinely scared Wade. Even though pinpricks of fear spread throughout his body, Wade didn't allow his emotions to influence his actions, no, he continued driving his thumb deeper and deeper inside of her.

With one hand around her tail and inside her ass, and the other resting right above her hind leg, Wade began to pull Ninetales on and off his cock. While he did so, he continued to thrust, meeting the back of her walls with a resounding slap. He looked down and watched as his cock sunk deep inside her spade, only for it to emerge shiny and wet with both of their fluids.

It was one of the two things, watching his cock fuck deep inside of her, that made him cum. The other was, surprisingly, feeling Ninetales clench wildly around him again. When he realized he'd brought her to yet another orgasm, the thought alone pushed him into his own wonderful orgasm. He pushed deep inside her, the tip of his cock rested on and poked into her cervix. Painful for her, yes, but she'd wanted it, wanted him to fill her up.

And to that end, he did. Wade shook and moaned her name, grabbing her tails tightly and plunging his thumb into her ass even further as he emptied a couple days worth of cum into her clenching pussy. His thighs shook and trembled as he held tight against her, Wade leaned further onto the bed and relaxed, letting the last rope of cum shoot as far into her as he could manage before pulling out.

His cum dripped from her spade, leaking onto the floor with a tap tap tap as he looked at his handiwork. Ninetales was far too exhausted from the ordeal to say anything witty, as she usually did. Wade thought about what to do next, if there was anything at all he actually wanted to do next.

"A hot shower would be nice right about now." Wade murmured to himself.

"It would..." Ninetales dreamily agreed. "You can untie me now."

"Oh, right." He chuckled to himself, and went about that.

When the two were finished cleaning themselves off, Wade realized that he was too tired to continue driving for the night. As much as he wanted to get back home, he didn't mind spending another night in the rig, with Ninetales. So, that's exactly what Wade did. After putting some long johns on, Wade climbed back into bed, where Ninetales was waiting for him. After that, he pulled the blankets over himself, and felt Ninetales dragging him into a deep, deep sleep.

. . .

It had been a day like any other. Wade had woken from a rather delightfully long rest, Ninetales was beside him still dozing. He'd pulled her close, as he always did, since she always moved around a lot when she slept. After rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he'd get up, carefully, so as not to disturb Ninetales, then grab a cold breakfast sandwich from the refrigerator.

As he ate it, Wade would go about the daily process of things he had to do before he was able to drive away. Thankfully, it hadn't snowed much as of late, meaning he wouldn't have to go out and brush anything off of the truck's hood. After a few more checks, Wade was able to get his rig roaring to life, and took off.

He was making a delivery to Snowpoint City again. It really seemed like the only place he made them to nowadays. It wasn't by choice; he wouldn't choose the most dangerous route for the heck of it. If it didn't pay so well, maybe he'd have gone further south, but then again, the thrill of what he did always made him excited to get up.

And so he drove.

After turning on a podcast, some true crime thing he listened to on a bi-weekly basis, Wade wondered to himself why Ninetales hadn't gotten up. A quick glance back confirmed that she was still asleep, resting silently in bed. Well, maybe psychically influencing his dreams took it out of her, or something. Maybe she just needed a few extra hours of rest? He didn't quite know, though he did know he would tease her about it whenever she did finally drag herself out of bed.

Though, after a few hours, when the podcast came to an end, Ninetales still hadn't gotten up. Wade looked back again, as he had multiple times throughout the past few hours, and yeah, she'd moved, but she was still soundly sleeping. As much as he didn't want to disturb her, he was worried.

"Hey, sleepyhead!" Wade called, though no answer came.

He hated having to stop for anything; there was a schedule to keep, after all. Yet for Ninetales, he pulled over without a second thought, she always came first. Once he was able to, Wade got out of his seat and went to the bed, she was there, but still sleeping.

"Hey!" He murmured, poking her forehead softly. Poke, poke, poke, but she didn't move. "Ninetales?"

Lazily, she opened an eye, that wonderful, ruby red gem of a thing looked at him for a few moments before it shut again. Well, she wasn't dead, but she did feel a lot hotter than she usually did. Wade, getting a bit more worried, shook her a bit. A few moments after, Ninetales opened her mouth, yawning, and opened her eyes again, looking at him.

"Hey." Wade smiled.

"Hey yourself." Ninetales seemed a bit angry. "Why'd you wake me?"

"It's nearly nine. Are you sleeping in or something?" He chuckled, "Trying to set a world record?"

"Mmm... I'm just not feeling that well."

"Sick?"

"Mhm."

"Is it... bad?"

"I think I just need some rest."

"Well, if you're still feeling bad when we get to Snowpoint City, lemme know, alright?" Wade gave her soft, hot fur a few strokes, already planning on bringing her to a doctors.

"Will do." With that, she tucked her head back between her paws, and went back to sleep.

Wade gave her a few more pets before going back to the driver's seat. He had a good reason to go a bit faster now, since Ninetales was sick. Well, he didn't know if she was sick or not, but between the way she was acting, and how warm she was, Wade wanted to get her checked out. It dawned on him that this probably was the first time she'd even ever been to a doctor.

It kinda made him feel bad.

. . .

It was around three in the afternoon when Wade dropped the delivery off. The load he'd have to take back wouldn't be ready for him for another few hours, so he had more than enough time to bring Ninetales to the doctor. Once he was able to, he unhooked the cab of his truck and took off, putting the directions for the nearest hospital in his phone, it was around five minutes away.

Wade drove there, looking back at Ninetales every now and again, as he had for the entire day. Something about her sleeping this long just worried him, even if it was to recover from a flu or something. Thankfully, the hospital wasn't too far away, that, combined with the fact that there weren't many stop lights or signs, meant that Wade was able to get there within a few minutes of leaving the lot.

After parking, Wade quickly got out of his seat and went to Ninetales. She'd hardly stirred when the rig came to a halt, but when Wade picked her up she sniffed, looking around.

"We're here." It was awkward climbing down the truck with her in his arms, but Wade managed.

"I can walk myself." She proudly pouted.

"I know you can, but there's no harm in being coddled every once in a while, is there?"

"Hmph. I guess."

"Besides, I don't want you to exert yourself."

"I'm feeling a lot better, though."

"On a scale from one to ten?" The heat from the hospital washed over him, it was a sharp contrast from the cold outside.

"Maybe a five."

"Well, we should still get you checked out."

The hospital, if one could call it that, wasn't exactly big, nor fancy. It was a smaller office, maybe a satellite to a bigger hospital nearby, but it was where the GPS had brought him when Wade had typed in 'Pokemon hospital,' so he guessed this was where he went. He got all sorts of looks from people in the waiting room, there were only two, but it was still a lot more eyes than he'd hoped. People tended to act... odd, around Ninetales.

"Can I help you?" The glass by the receptionist desk slid open. Wade looked at the nurse, and nodded.

"I think Ninetales is sick."

"Symptoms?" He was glad at least someone wasn't awestruck by her presence.

"A um... A fever. And she's been sleeping a lot. Like, a lot a lot. And she hasn't been eating that much."

The nurse nodded and handed him some paperwork, telling him to fill it out. It was difficult to grab with his hands full of Ninetales, but soon enough Wade was scribbling down as much information as he could on the form, while Ninetales sat on a seat beside him. Once he was done filling it out, Wade brought it back and sat back down, eagerly waiting for a doctor to be available.

Time passed as he stroked Ninetales, he ran a hand down her head and neck absentmindedly as worry soon dug into his chest. She would be fine, sure, but he didn't know that for sure, and it terrified him that she might not be. The nurse called for both of the other patients before him, which only added to the worry. He hadn't been this worried since he'd met Ninetales.

When he was finally called in, Wade quickly scooped up Ninetales and followed the nurse into a hallway lined with doors on either side. After getting her height and weight, Wade brought Ninetales into an exam room, and was told to wait for the doctor. Wait, wait, wait, that's all he seemed to do. Wade nodded and thanked the nurse anyway, hoping a doctor would be available sooner rather than later.

Seconds turned into minutes as the two sat in the room. There were magazines in the corner, but Wade wasn't interested in them, not nearly as much as he was interested in Ninetales. He didn't even sit down, instead walking around, fidgeting with all sorts of things in the office. It seemed as if his worrying made Ninetales a tiny bit more alert.

"Can you sit down?" She finally spoke up. Wade looked over at her, she was laying on her paws with a slight frown.

"I'm worried."

"I'm feeling better."

"You said five out of ten."

"It's like seven now."

"Call me greedy, but I want it to be a ten." Wade relented, however, and took a seat beside her. "Arceus, what's taking so long?"

"They have other Pokemon to attend to."

"Ugh. Stop making sense." Wade sighed.

"He'll be here in a few minutes."

"How do you know?"

"Psychic, remember?" Ninetales smirked and raised her head a bit. "He's talking with someone about their Pokemon humping them. How being neutered would be the best option."

"Yikes. Couldn't they just let the Pokemon have some fun with them?"

"My guess, the locals here don't take too kindly to that kind of stuff." Ninetales chuckled, "I doubt many people like tying their Pokemon down and showing them who's boss."

"Shame. They don't know what they're missing out on."

"And here he is!" Ninetales looked at the door just as a knock came.

A doctor let himself in, a tired looking old man wearing a business shirt with a tie, and a long, white lab coat. He was holding a clipboard, but set it down as Wade got up to shake his hand.

"Well, it's not every day one comes across a Ninetales." He said as he looked over the information. "Let alone a sick one. Tell me, when was her last visit?"

"This would be her first."

"Her first? Didn't you get her as a Vulpix?" The doctor looked a bit stunned.

"No, she and I met a few months back."

"In the wild?"

"Yeah. I don't even have a Pokeball for her." Wade shrugged, it just never seemed right to have one for her.

"Noble, if not a bit dumb." The doctor said as he took Ninetales' temperature. "Anyone could sneak up on you and capture her."

"I'd probably just end up beating the shit out of them, then." Wade shrugged. "Besides, I doubt Ninetales would let them."

"This is true. Well, I don't think I need to keep you here for long. Is this your first ever Pokemon?"

"She is."

"And you've not let her roam about?"

"Like..."

"Ah, let me rephrase. She's not kept in a kennel all day?"

"I'd... I'd never." Wade was taken aback. "I mean, I'm a truck driver, but it's not like I lock her away. We still go out for a few good hours whenever we can."

"So it's possible she might be able to slip out when you're asleep?"

"I guess? What are you getting at?"

"Ninetales is pregnant, Wade," He scribbled some stuff down, "Most Pokemon that have heat cycles had it a few weeks ago and, well, my best, educated guess is that she snuck out one day and spent the night with another Pokemon."

"W-..." Wade looked over at Ninetales, a bit taken aback. From the look she gave him, she was astonished as well.

"The baby will be a Vulpix, most Pokemon eggs take after their mother, but tend to have some genetic traits of the father as well. Certain moves that regular Pokemon of the same species wouldn't know. Of course, I'd recommend keeping Ninetales close by a hospital for the delivery." This whirlwind of emotion didn't stop, "Pokemon can and do have eggs naturally, sure, but it's always safer with a doctor around."

"What... when is it due?"

"Few weeks. A month at most. They're quick about it." He smiled and, with that, "So, unless you have any more questions?"

"I... have a lot, but. None... None for you..." Wade gently pet Ninetales.

"You two take as much time as you need." And like that, he was gone.

"..." Wade looked at Ninetales.

"..." Ninetales looked at Wade.

"Well, now what?"

"I guess I'm having an egg."

"But how? Pokemon and..." He made a face and pointed at himself. "Can't... can they?"

"Remember when you tied me up? When I was in heat?"

"Clearly."

"Remember when you pulled my tails?"

"Yes?"

"Do you think that could have anything to do with it?"

"Could it?"

"Think. What other Pokemon has tails that can curse whoever touches them?"

"..."

"Wade, dear..."

"I'm thinking, I'm thinking!" After a moment, he chuckled to himself. "So you're going to be a mom, and me a dad. Because when..." He whispered to her, "pulled... on your tail, it cursed me. Right?"

"I would categorize it under the 'unfathomable power,' aspect of my tails. Somehow, you were able to get me pregnant."

"Well... so I guess next time around we should pick up some condoms!" He tried not to laugh as loud as he wanted to. The sheer ridiculousness of this situation made him giddy.

"We don't have to use those until after I've given birth to this egg." Ninetails chuckled, then got up.

Wade was surprised when she jumped off the table, nimbly, gracefully. Despite the fact that she hadn't been feeling well all but an hour ago, Ninetales didn't seem to let the situation phase her much. She walked from the room, Wade followed as he thought about what was going on. How he was going to be a dad, in a sense.

After checking out of the hospital, the two of them went back to Wade's truck. Neither one of them spoke much to each other, processing the news and running it around in their heads for quite a while. It wasn't that either of them were mad, or anxious well, Wade was anxious. He didn't want Ninetales to get hurt giving birth, but that was inevitable.

Instead, each of them were too busy processing the sheer magnitude of what had happened, or at least Wade was. He, a human, had not only fucked a Pokemon, but had somehow gotten her pregnant. His cum had somehow commingled with her in such a way that offspring was developing inside of her at this very moment, it was something he'd never heard of!

He kept thinking how it didn't make sense. She was a Pokemon, a hot one, but a Pokemon nonetheless, and he was a human. If it wasn't due to the tail pulling, could he have shot load after load inside of her, bred her like she wanted him to? It was a question Wade would be sure to ask, and maybe be sure to try out too, assuming that the Vulpix was a Vulpix, and not some monstrous abomination of nature that didn't survive for three seconds after it hatched.

. . .

It was three weeks after the news of her pregnancy. Ninetales was really close, most Pokemon didn't have or weren't pregnant for long, and she wasn't an exception to the rule. Wade had taken some time off, rare for him, and was back home in Anville Town, in Unova. It was a major train repair area, but also served as a place for cargo to come in from all over for distribution. Wade owned a decently sized home and, come to think of it, this was the first time he'd been back in...

Well, he'd forgotten the last time he'd been back, but the place hadn't been burnt down or broken into, so that was good.

For the most part, the two had been lounging around the house for the past few days. Wade had the time to take off, and he wasn't about to drive around with Ninetales so close to giving birth. However, spending time around the house, doing nothing but doting on Ninetales, it left Wade with a lot of free time. He didn't have a lot of hobbies, it was why he was such a good worker for his company, but now that he had more free time than he knew what to do with...

Well, he had to take things into his own hands. A few times a day.

It wasn't that he didn't want Ninetales, no, far from it, he was just worried that he would hurt her. She wasn't exactly a princess he had to treat all gentle-like, she liked it rough. He did too, it made him feel strong, especially when he made her cum once or twice before he did, but something about being that rough with her, when she was this close to giving birth to an egg... it didn't sit right with Wade.

So, instead of blasting rope inside of her, he shot it into the toilet. Or into a bunched up thing of toilet paper. Or onto himself, and he'd wipe it off before taking a shower. For the most part, he was just reminiscing about the times he was able to be as rough as he wanted to, but other times, he did turn to the internet for motivation. There wasn't a whole lot with Ninetales, maybe one good video, but Lucario had a lot of results, and they had spades just like Ninetales.

Nothing could beat the real deal, though, he knew this. It was a Wednesday afternoon when Wade finally worked up the courage to ask Ninetales if she wanted to do anything. He'd been trying to work up said courage for the past few days, but whenever he saw her there, laying on the couch watching TV or napping, he always felt bad. But now, he was desperate.

"Hey girl," He murmured as he sat next to her. Her fur was just the softest thing ever. He loved that about her.

"Hey yourself." She said, looking up at him.

"Hey me indeed. How are you doing?"

"The TV is too loud and I'm horny. What about you?"

"What?" Wade gulped. She was horny?

"The TV. Television. It's too loud."

"Oh," He took the remote and turned it down. "What... what was that other bit?"

"Hmm?" Had he heard things?

"Well I um... I thought I heard you say that you're..."

"That I'm...?"

"..." Wade rubbed her head a few times, thinking of what to say, but words failed him, and that guilt soon returned. "Never mind, I guess I was just hearing things."

"Alright, Wade."

"Well I'll let you rest, okay? Let me know if I can get you anything, okay?"

"You got it, hot-shot."

Wade chuckled and got up, leaving the living room quickly. He was getting pretty hard again, and needed to take care of it. His pants couldn't come off fast enough, as soon as he got on the toilet images of Ninetales flashed through his mind, of the time he tied her down and bred her, how he came inside her, how good it felt thrusting each and every inch of his cock deep inside of her...

"I bet you want that now, don't you?" A voice asked.

"Arceus, yes..." Wade moaned, jerking off faster and faster. He was already leaking, precum made it feel so much better.

"I bet you want to ram that dick deep inside of me," Wade moaned yes again, "Fill me with as much cum as you can."

"I wanna..." He whispered to himself.

"Then come and do it already..."

"W-what?" This was odd. He'd heard Ninetales in his mind before, thinking about her and stuff she's said before, but this didn't seem like one of those times. He felt her presence, felt her inside of his mind. It was a subtle thing, but surely enough, he'd spent enough time to realize when she was inside.

"Fuck me. Cum inside me. Please, Arceus, Wade, I need it. I need you." She was desperate?

"Is this real?"

"Come and find out." She demanded. It was her alright.

Wade wasted no time. He kicked off his jeans and shoes, bolting out of the bathroom, dick slapping against either thigh as he all but sprinted to the living room. Before he ran to her, Wade carefully glanced into the room. He was a bit sad to see her there, sleeping on the couch. It was just his imagination, he had just been imagining things.

Shame seemed to hang over his head as he quietly turned away, walking back to the bathroom to finish what he'd started by himself. He got back there and locked the door, sitting back down, feeling silly that he'd ran all the way back. Again, he took his leaky, soft cock in his hand and began to stroke it back to its full hardness, it took seconds. Wade kept stroking it, annoyed at himself that he'd thought Ninetales had been calling for him. He got pretty close before again, that same voice, the same presence, came again.

"Why'd you leave? Maybe I was just resting my eyes~" Wade grew cold.

She had been calling him...

"What, no porn today? Just the thought of my warm pussy?"

A bit embarrassing, sure, but it was natural for someone to need a bit of motivation after a dry spell like he'd had. Wade got up, continuing to stroke himself off as he cautiously made his way out of the bathroom. Ninetales was calling him, he was sure of it. His internal monologue, that voice was his, and this wasn't that. When he finally got back to the living room, he saw that Ninetales was still "sleeping," but he didn't fall for it this time.

He walked over to her, as naked as he could be, and stood in front of her, displaying all he had to offer. She didn't bite, instead just feigning the nap to an astonishingly convincing degree. After a few seconds, he got worried, maybe she was sleeping. Maybe she'd wake up and notice him just standing there, naked, and think the worst.

Nah.

She was definitely toying with him. He could see the corners of her mouth shivering as she tried to hold back a grin. Wade didn't hold back his grin, however, and slowly squatted down until he rested his throbbing dick on her snout, his balls rested on her nose. After a few seconds, he heard a loud, exaggerated sniff, a sniff sniff, then Ninetales opened her eyes and smirked, looking up at him.

"About time!" She chuckled, giving his entire shaft a long, slow lick.

"Oh, fuck..." He whimpered as she began. "I didn't wanna... hurt you..."

"Forgot I had a snout, did you?"

"I guess I did... now lick... I need this."

She didn't say anything else, just began to lick him like she was told. They were fast, long licks, starting from the very bottom of his balls and ending at the tip of his leaking shaft. Precum leaked from him as he held his dick, pressing it into her tongue, he needed more of her.

"Put your hands on my head, Wade," He gasped, softly. Fucking her muzzle had been the first thing they did together, those had been almost the exact same words she'd said before he did. "Use me!"

"Oh, fuck..." Wade gulped and wasted no time.

He grabbed below her jaw with his left hand, his right went over her head, she opened her mouth and he rammed his dick inside of it. Wade knew she could take it all and she didn't disappoint. Ninetales hardly even made a defiant sound as he began to fuck her as hard as he could, as frantically as he could. Weeks of not doing anything with her left him in a horny daze, he didn't care about the egg or anything, now he just wanted to use her throat for his own needs, his own desires.

Wade went faster once she was able to begin sucking on him. It wasn't something that came easy to her, but for him, Ninetales always tried her best. Wade pressed her head down and her jaw up, making the pressure even more intense as he pushed and pulled his dick from her snout. He was so entirely lost in the sheer pleasure of it all that, when the orgasm came, it hit him like his truck driving at full speed.

With a shivering cry, Wade collapsed, holding Ninetales, holding her as he came inside of her snout, and fell onto the couch. Ninetales gagged as cum blasted against the back of her throat, but didn't pull away. She fought through it and swallowed every single drop that Wade shot. He held her against him until his strength went from him, but even then Ninetales didn't pull away, continuing to suckle on his softening length until he was finished, and gently pulled her off.

"Holy fuck..." Wade murmured, the after-orgasm suddenly hitting him. "Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Fuck..."

"I'm fine, I'm fine," Ninetales gently worked her way up and gave him a lick. "Don't worry about it."

"It's just... I was so rough..."

"Arceus, you were... Used me like the bitch I am, huh?"

"Wh... Huh?"

"You fucked my muzzle like I was the last thing on this Earth, and loved every second of it!"

"I... what?"

"I'm horny too, Wade," Ninetales suddenly put both paws on his chest, nearly jumping up and onto him. "You're not the only one that feels like this."

"But... you're pregnant."

"And horny. As fuck."

"What if I hurt the egg?"

"Go slow and you won't."

"Fuck..."

Wade thought about it for a few moments, but with the pressure on his chest and the pressure to please her, it didn't take long. He nodded and she hopped off, sitting in front of his legs. She began to lick again, normally he'd have finished and that was it for a few hours, but Wade had been all but worn a chastity belt these past few days. All that to say, within a few licks he was hard again.

Not rock hard, but hard enough to where he could easily push it in Ninetales, and he was sure to get that hard once he was inside of her. Apprehension aside, he waited until she was back on the couch, and crouched in front of her. She was on her back, like she normally was, Arceus, it was such a good view of her. It always got Wade throbbing just thinking about it, but this time around, those feelings just weren't there.

Still he preformed, though, carefully guiding the tip of his cock into the folds of her spade. Ninetales shuddered as she felt the tip go deeper and deeper inside of her, but right before he hit that sweet spot, Wade stopped. Confused, even more so once he began to slowly pull out, Ninetales looked down at Wade. He was sweating, nervously, he really was worried he'd hurt her egg.

"Faster..." She moaned.

But he didn't go faster for long, maybe a thrust or two, and never deep enough to make her shudder with the delight she knew he could make her shudder with. Honestly, it was kind of sad just how slow and... boring it was. It wasn't the position that got her thinking that it was boring, just the speed and how much of a wimp Wade was being.

"Get off." She murmured.

"What?" Wade instantly pulled out, worried that he'd gone too deep, or too fast.

Ninetales turned around and got off the couch, then turned again and jumped up on him. Wade grunted as her weight fell upon him, pushing him back. She wasn't going to get what she wanted from him if she let him do all the work, so instead it was time to try a new position. Once Wade was sitting on the couch like he regularly did, albeit completely naked and with a throbbing, wet erection, Ninetales straddled his waist.

"Put it in me."

"Ninetales," He began.

"Now, Wade." Ninetales gave him a stern look, he knew it was pointless to argue when she got that look.

He nodded and reached down, grabbing his length at the base. Once he guided it to her warm, dripping spade, Ninetales sunk down on it and the two of them immediately gasped with delight. It had been a while since either had felt such pleasure, and Wade soon held on for dear life as Ninetales began her assault.

Just like he had with her muzzle, the Pokemon was absolutely relentless, using her hind legs to push and sink back down his throbbing, now painfully erect cock. She didn't take any breaks, her breathing was quick and needy, the moans she gave each time he pressed against her cervix made Wade want to cum.

But he didn't. He held on, held on for her. He was worried, worried about pushing her past her limits or hurting her, but Ninetales knew her body better than he ever would; it was hers, after all. He couldn't completely let go of his worry, but Ninetales didn't need him to, she was in control now.

"Fuckkk..." Wade gasped the one time she slowed her wild humping. It wasn't due to her running out of breath, though, she'd just wanted to go slower, slowly sliding down his length before contracting upwards, milking his cock, wanting to feel his entire length inside of her walls, "I'm so close..." he murmured.

"Don't cum yet..."

"Okay." It wasn't a promise, he probably would if she continued like this, but he tried his best.

Ninetales began again, making him cry out with delight as she began to nearly jump up and down on his crotch again. Wade held onto her rear haunches, not wanting to risk grabbing her tails again, and began to thrust inside her as well. Not hard, not fast, but enough to make her slow down and allow him a modicum of control, and Wade certainly took advantage of that.

Much sooner than he'd like, however, Wade was doubling over yet again with that wonderful, electric feeling of an orgasm racing through his body and mind. Ninetales desperately rode him faster and faster, and just when he felt the end of his orgasm, she suddenly clenched down on him, shaking hard. Wade gasped and buried his lips between his teeth as claws came out and dug into his chest, Ninetales howled as she climaxed around his pulsing cock.

Neither one of them moved much after. Ninetales sunk down, hilting his shrinking cock, keeping it inside of her, even though it was soft. Wade just shifted, the pleasure nearly unbearable as her walls continued to pulse and pull around him. The two of them just stayed cuddled on the couch for a while, enjoying their shared orgasm.

. . .

It had been a few months since Ninetails had laid the egg, and a week since it had hatched into the most adorable, littlest, shiniest Vulpix ever. Her tails, and the curly tufts of fur on her head were the same as a regular Vulpix, but her coat was this beautiful cream color, like her moms would have been, if Ninetails hadn't been a shiny Pokemon. Her boots, too, adorable patches of darker fur that started above her paw, were different, but better than a regular Vulpix.

Wade had gone back to driving, but that didn't stop him from having not one, but two beautiful Pokemon companions to travel with. Even now, as he drove across the frozen expanse of Acuity Lake, Ninetales sat in the passenger seat, grooming Vulpix, who's wide, brownish-green eyes drank in the views that her mom had grown up in. One thing was certain in his mind;

Wade probably wouldn't need to use the heat ever again, not with two lovely Pokemon with him.

. . .

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