Arcanine

Story by Lydia Littlel on SoFurry

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A short story about a trainer and her pokemon.

Assume there is legal jargon here and assume I deny all ownership of anything pokemon

All characters in this story are over the age of 18, human and pokemon years.

Sorry its not horribly detailed. Being that its written like a confession I did that on purpose.


I personally don't consider it wrong. Even in the wild they show a level of intelligence on par with our own. While it may be taboo for many, there are no laws against it. Besides, you would be surprised how many trainers have actually done things with their Pokemon. Not to, with. I've seen my share of intimate encounters with trainers over the years, every single time their Pokemon were willing partners.

I was eighteen, just finishing my first tour of the Johto region. I was on my way back to my home in Cerulean City, staying at a trainer camp site just at the base of Mount Moon when I witnessed it for the first time. Another young woman, a trainer like my self was on her knees under to the side of her rapidash. I couldn't tell what she was doing at first, she had her back to me when I had come out of the thicket. The fire maned horse was just letting loose when I stepped from the bushes. She must have swallowed every drop. I could hear her throat working even from as far away as I was.

When I realized I seeing; I was mystified, horrified, and turned on all at once. Her rapidash, who I later found out was named Coal, had leaned his muzzle down, nickering softly. His ears twitched and turned and his nose rubbed against her cheek. There was a knowing intelligence behind his eyes. She giggled, but her smile turned to a look of horror when she saw me.

"I wont tell any one, I swear!" I just blurted out. She sort of nodded, mounted her Pokemon and galloped off like a bat out of hell. A couple of days later I met her again in my home town. We were both in the pokemart. She felt the needed to pay for my potions and antidotes I was buying. I guess as a way to convince me to stay quiet. Some how from there we ended up talking. The subject of her relationship with her Pokemon eventually arose. She explained that she and Coal had found out about their mutual feelings toward one another by experimenting one night after she had seen a certain video that had been making the rounds from in-box to in-box. A couple hours of searching on her home computer later and she had found out that there were whole communities out there. An underground group of "pokemon lovers." I did some searching my self when I finally got home. It wouldn't be until I moved out on my own that I would drum up the stones to try any thing.

I have an arcanine. I've had him since I caught him two years ago as a growlith. He was my constant companion over those two years. The one pokemon at of all of them I depended on the most. He saw me through some tough times. Keeping me warm when the snowy peeks of the various mountains, melting blocked paths of ice in the caverns of Johto, riding me to safety when I had hurt my self pretty bad. I had come to love him like a true companion. When I pulled him from his ball that night he gave a curious woof. His head tilted. He wanted to know why I was naked.

I was blushing, furiously. My chest was pounding. I had grown so curious that I wanted to try what I had seen. "Its all right Archie." I said as I put a hand on his head, scratching behind his ears. The more I thought about what I was going to do the more aroused I became. He must of smelled it, sensed it, something because the white fur on his cheeks tinted a pink. He was blushing. That intelligence I mentioned before was apparent. He woofed again and lowered his head. He wasn't stupid, he wasn't an ignorant animal. He knew what my intentions were and he was apprehensive.

I gave him a hug and ran my hand along his flank. "I just want to see Archie, if you dont like it you can back up and I'll stop," He shifted, unsure if he should move away. Hesitantly I moved my hand under him. I scratched at his belly, slowly moving my hand further down toward his hind legs. I was clumsy, touching his private area and now suddenly unsure of what to do. When he gave my cheek a lick though I felt reassured that he had reached the decision as well. He wanted to try it too.

I wasn't ignorant of sex. I had lost my virginity when I was still on the road. Another young trainer. We talked over a camp fire when I came across his camp site in the woods. One thing lead to another and we woke up next to each other bare of clothes. He walked away with my virginity and I wish his. It was nice. I would have loved to travel with him but our roads lead to different goals.

When I took hold of of Archies sheath, pumping gently, a heat flushed over my face. When I could feel the soft flesh of his length in my palm I nearly stopped. I forced my self to look though. "Oh my god..." I whispered. Archie was huge, bigger than I had imagined. I swear he was smirking at this point, a self-serving grin on his muzzle. When I knelt down under him I held back. Was this really something I was going to do, was I about to suck off my closets pokemon friend? Yes. Yes I was. I did. It was spicy, salty. Not much different from what I had done that previous night a year ago to that trainer. His volume when he came was huge, the consistency different. Like water instead of the thick gooey mouthful I was expecting. He was quiet when he came, woofing and panting softly. I almost choked on him. He gave my cheek a lick in thanks after managing to swallow it all. When I whipped my mouth I decided not to stop here.

He was unsure of what I was doing when I laid back, spreading my legs, showing him my femininity. He caught on quick though when I began rubbing my self and pulling his nose down. His tongue was huge, soft and wide. He grew all the more eager with my first orgasm, my lips growing wetter than ever before when his thick tongue ran swift laps over my clit. He licked his chops of my moisture. Sitting back, proud he was able to get his trainer off. When I rolled over to push my self to my shaky legs I wasn't expecting him to pounce like he did. I struggled at first. "Archie no.... not yet" I whimpered. He gave a commanding growl that shook me to my core. "Not satisfied yet?" I teased. My apprehension was completely gone at this point. I was shaking my booty under him like a teasing animal. He woofed in the affirmative.

"Okay, but go easy. You have no idea how big you are." I told him as I reached between my legs, holding the tip of his dick to my pussy. He snorted, as if he really needed to be told.

It was like loosing my virginity all over again. He was by no means easy, driving his shaft forward and bottoming out in a single stroke. I bite down on a hand full of the blanket. I didn't have time to whimper into the fabric before his hips began pounding into me. His cock was enormous. I could feel my self painfully expand to accommodate him. My cervix was the only barrier keeping him from going deeper. With how flimsy my insides felt compared to his relentless thrusts I was surprised he didn't break into my deepest reaches. I would later find out about his knot, but at the moment I was horrified by the sensation of something at his base growing bigger, locking him to me as he came. He growled, grunted, and panted as his hips jerked rapidly back and forth over me.

We went on for hours then. Fully engrossed in each other. We did different things, different position. My favorite was me on my back on the bed, blond long hair strewn around over my head. His nose close to mine and my arms wrapped around his neck. It was one in the morning when we finally stopped. My hips were incredibly sore the next day. I walked bow legged all morning, Archie prancing around me as I took my morning walk about the small city. He was understanding when I explained this was between him and I, that we had done something people would not agree with. Like I said, they're far more intelligent than they appear. Of course I tried things with my other pokemon. Ivysoar was incredibly interesting with his vines, and starmie could always bring me to a quick orgasm with her watergun. Archie was always my favorite though. I always smile when I think about that first night.