FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Disclaimer: Obviously Pokemon doesn't belong to me, otherwise I would be a rich tiger indeed. :D

It was a dark and stormy night, the wind howled around an imposing, large old house. A fire crackled merrily inside the large sitting room, little in way of decoration apart from some furniture and dark red carpeting. In front of a cosy fire, a beautiful Ninetales lay curled up, her muzzle buried I her tails with her body seemingly sucking the heat up. Immediately it was obvious that she was not of the fighting variety due to the condition of her fur. Her cream, fluffy coat was dense and immaculately conditioned. Her tails, longer than her body was all sleek, dense and soft to the touch with the tips ending in brown. And her slender head, elegant and achingly beautiful with the slight fluffing near her ears and the thick sprout of feathery fur that ran the length from her crown inwards down her back.

In fact the tails covered up two things of beauty as a lump could be seen moving from within the curled folds of her tails, a soft sigh of contentment sounded as the cream furred Pokémon felt her Kit nurse from her concealed sleeping spot. "Vuuul!" A high note rang out as a little red head sprouted from within her tails, the smallest tail coming to rest on the top of the red Vulpix's muzzle as it placed two small, red paws on the thicker tail in front.

A loving, tender smile crept along the Ninetales muzzle at hearing her kits cry and feeling her move against her side. Raising a creamy, feathered like head she ran a tongue over her Vulpix kit's head. "It gets way to stuffy underneath your tails mum; can't you spread them so I have some air?" She moaned to her mother, her dark eyes bright and wide with youth. Her mother slowly opened her ruby red, captivating red eyes to peer patiently at her young.

"And what would I use then to wrap myself up in if I am busy spreading them for your benefit hmm?" the Ninetales said in a motherly tone, nudging her young with her muzzle. "You could always sleep outside of my body and tails if it really is too stifling for you though," her voice came out in a teasing tone.

"Pix! No!" She yipped before diving back under where she felt safe and secure underneath her mother's soft body and fur.

Another soft chuckle and the nine tailed Pokémon dove her head into her tails, pinning her and mercilessly washing and grooming the red, small fox Pokémon whilst she squirmed against her tongue. "Okay, okay I am clean enough now!" The Vulpix cried out under her tongue's onslaught before breaking free of her tails and across the floor to get some Poke-Chow.

Shaking her head and still smiling happily, the Ninetales sauntered up to the much larger bowl with her food in before settling down to feed. She was not a Pokémon used to fighting; in fact she had hardly ever so much as got her paws or conditioned fur dirty in her life. The Ninetales was a breeder, evolved from a Vulpix as soon she had been of age to and given the best diet possible, she had lead a life of comfort and breeding strong males. It wouldn't be long until she would be back in heat again, her cub was already in transaction for a home and would be leaving in a week and she would be breeding another line of Vulpix kits. Life sure didn't get much better than this.

The door suddenly opened and closed again as the Ninetales scented it was their master come home from a deal. "Hey Freya, I'm back my jewel," he said in a happy tone as he took his coat off and shook the snow from his hair. It was early March and the weather seemed it was going to put in a last effort to be as bad as possible before Spring arrived.

"Niiine," the Ninetales named Freya said as she stretched and sauntered up to her owner, rubbing her muzzle and body round his body.

"Heh, a better greeting than any wife could ever give a guy," he said, chuckling as he petted her soft, feathered head and over her ears as she gave a sighing "Nine" of happiness. "And the gentleman interested in our Vulpix there has told me that he would pay double the price if he could come round tomorrow and collect her. I know she is yet to be fully weaned from you Freya but he has shown me he knows what he is doing with young Pokémon. And it would be just what we need to boost this large old house and give her a do over."

The Ninetales, Freya, took all this in with a passive face. She was used to them getting homed soon after she had finished feeding them but it was something new to have it this early. But she understood that the house they lived in was in dire need of repairs due to leaky roofing and poorly insulation in areas. "Mum, do I have to go tomorrow?" The Vulpix said as she came to her mother, licking some crumbs from her muzzle and leaning into her for comfort.

"My cute little daughter, don't you worry none at all. Our master knows what he is doing and would never put us in harm I am sure," Freya said, trying to put as much motherly warmth into her voice as possible despite her own misgivings.

"But...but..." the Vulpix stammered before yawning widely.

"Heh, still sleepy hmm?" Freya chuckled, her kit nodding and laying her head on her soft furred rump. The least they could do was spend the last few hours together as close as they could be before she would say goodbye to her.

*

The sound of a door being pounded at woke Freya up, no not pounding, smashing. It sounded like someone was trying to smash their way in. "What the?" She gasped, the rude awakening and a rather foreboding atmosphere pricked at her spine. Her ruby red eyes locked onto her master as he dragged another piece of furniture in front of the living room entrance door as more splinters could be heard from the other side.

"Freya, I am sorry. It looks like greed really is the downfall to men. The people who wanted you they-they are Pokémon thieves!" He cried out as he clutched at a wounded arm. "When I d-demanded to see the money, they sent a Zangoose out and it pierced my shoulder. But there is no time now, I must get you to safety. Whatever happens you must live on; you are worth more than my life. Without you, I never would have known such a cherished and fulfilling existence. I am sorry my dear Freya but you have to go in a Pokeball."

"Nine? Nine Tales, Nine!" "What? No, I want to stay by your side!" Freya tried desperately to tell her master but he couldn't understand in his panic and chucked a Pokeball at her, a last cry from the Ninetales sounded as she had never in her life been inside one.

Picking and pocketing the Pokeball alongside her cubs he had in his Pocket for the trade, he dashed towards the stairs and raced up just as he heard smashes sound from the windows. He would never let them get their hands on his precious Pokémon as he raced up the floors to the old house, the sound of pounding feet were not far behind him.

"Give it up geezer," a young man's voice sounded from behind him as he found himself cornered on the top most floor. "Hand them over and any other valuables and we will not rough you up...much."

The Zangoose who had wounded him stepped forward with its deadly claws in clear view as if it shared the same, venomous intent as its masters did. Glancing quickly back at the river that ran alongside the large old house, he quickly threw open the windows and hurled Ninetales Pokeball into the river, knowing it would keep her safe and dry. Bringing his arm back to throw the Vulpix ball into the same river, he was suddenly cracked over the head from the Zangoose and collapsed on the spot, the ball tumbling from his grasp.

"Tch, what a waste of a good Pokémon, stupid freaking geezer will pay for wasting something we really could have marketed," one of the young band of thieves swore as he kicked him in the ribs.

"Save it, the cops will be on their way. Let's just clear what we can in this dump and scram," another said. "But dump his body in the river; we don't want a body for them to trace us on."

*

Tumbling along the rapids for a while, Freya cried out again and again for her master, each time becoming more desperate. "Help, let me out masterrr!" She cried out as she felt herself tumbling down the currents of the river. The cramped, cold capsule she was in felt cold which told her something was wrong. She felt panic overcome her, she was held so still and cramped inside the Pokeball and she hated it. She wanted to be out, to see her caring master and her kit. She wanted to breathe fresh air, she wanted...

"Feaaaarrr," A Fearow suddenly cried out, Freya crying out as she felt her little capsule lifted from the water in a pair of strong talons. "Well what do we have here I wonder? Looks like someone lost-their-Pokeball," it crowed in a sing-song tone. "I wonder if there is anything tasty inside?"

"Hey, you out there. Would you let me out, please? I need to get back to my master and I mean you no harm," Freya pleaded inside.

"Ooh my lucky day, the females are tastier after all. Time to take you back to my nest and feast tender morsel," he crowed in triumph before taking to the sky and up a mountain where he had made his nest.

*

Down below a blue furred and cream chested bipedal Jackal Pokémon was finishing off his training in a forested area at the base of the mountain. A powerful sweep to a Rhydon had the rhino bipedal Pokémon off his feet with a heavy thud before he was pounced upon, the Lucario's paw holding a blue aura for the finishing strike before he was thrown off. "Enough, I no longer wish to fight you. You are obviously more experienced so let me go in peace," the Rhydon gasped and panted but kept a weary stance.

"Fine, you are no challenge in the first place. I need a more challenging opponent who isn't so slow and cumbersome." The Lucario said in a cool tone as he turned his back to him.

"Stuck up Pokémon aren't you? Well you let your guard down now. Drill Horn!" He cried out, charging towards him as his horn span like a drill.

Sighing, Lucario flipped over him before landing two force palms on his back to send the stunned Pokémon airborne. "Like I said, you are no challenge," he said before charging a blue Aura Sphere up and shot it into his back, sending the heavy Pokémon hurtling off into the air.

"Well that's tha...what is that?" Lucario said, halting as he saw a Fearow clutching something in its wicked talons.

*

"Mmh, nearly at my mountain now. Wonder what treat I will be in for when I crack you open?" The Fearow chuckled, giving the ball a gentle shake as if expecting to hear something rattle inside. A sound suddenly caught his hearing, a roaring of some kind that seemed to rapidly draw closer and closer. "What the heck?" He twisted his head round before he was greeted with the unusual sight of a Rhydon flying towards him at speed. "Awk," the Fearow squawked before beating his wings furiously but to no avail as this just put him square in the path of the large Pokémon, clashing with a joined cry and squawk, dropping the Pokeball it had seized.

*

"He dropped it..." Lucario muttered as he saw a speck falling to the earth as the pair flew off into the distance from their collision. Dashing to get closer to the falling object, if it was what his aura sight told him it would be then he would need to catch it lest the occupant die from the impact.

Climbing a tree and pushing off with his powerful legs, he sprung high into the air and caught the Pokeball in his paws, flipping before landing on the soft ground just moments away from the mountains base.

"Hmm, a Pokeball huh? Well I whatever trouble lays inside can stay there. I will return this to a human village soon. Last thing I need is a pet to cause trouble," he said lowly to himself before he heard the Pokémon's cries from inside to let her out. "A female too...it would. Sorry whatever you are, but that has sealed my choice," the Lucario said darkly before he made his way swiftly to a clearing with a cut, hollowed out tree.

"LUUUUUU!!" The Lucario cried out, the strength of his cry would have cleared most other wild Pokémon as they would have recognized him as a strong rival not to be messed with. He waited a few moments, his cry fading slowly as it reverberated through the forest before he grew concerned. "Where is he?" He muttered, folding his arms and his thin tail wafted in unease before he felt something snatch at his right, folded paw.

"I didn't know you were bothered about becoming a Pokémon trainer yourself Luc. Though most would probably frown upon it given you are one also, unless you plan on being another Mewtwo," a beautiful, male Flareon said with a mischievous look in his eyes and the Pokeball in his muzzle.

"Flare, you know I would never do that to any Pokémon. I just found this pet here about to be the next course of a bullying Fearow's lunch," Lucario said, his tone all serious as he stared at his companion.

Placing the ball on the grass, the Flareon wagged his bushy, cream tail with an adorable look at him, "Aww don't be like that hun. You know I was only joking," he said in a cheery voice before skipping towards him and leaning his body into him.

With a sigh, Lucario reached down and scratched him lightly with one of his hand spikes over the shorter red fur on the Flareon's head. "Heh, better now?" He said with a slight smile on his blue muzzle.

"Eon, much better," Flareon sighed happily as he licked at his paw appreciatively. "So, what's say we let this Pokémon out of it's ball and see 'Who's that Pokémon?'" Flare said with a bark of humour at his joke.

"NO!" Luc shouted as his companion made to release her. His gaze locked onto him before he actually looked away in shame as a female cry could be heard from inside.

"Oh, that's why huh? Lucario...you really have to get over that you know?" Flare said with a sad shake of his head.

"Look, I have told you that I am over females okay? Lu!" He said aggressively with his red eyes boring into his friend who didn't even flinch. "It is just males for me now, since meeting you I have never been happier Flare. If you want I can show you a demonstration right now!"

"Oh?" Flare said as he turned his head round to look at him in innocence before he found Lucario's arms wrapped round his thick, creamy neck. "And what demonstration would that be Luc?" He asked, still feigning ignorance, arching his back and flicking his tail out of the way to feel his emerging shaft rub at it.

"Lu! You know what I mean," Lucario growled a he rubbed at his red, long ears, pushing his tip as it pressed against the Flareon's tight tailhole.

"Oh, you mean THAT demonstration hmm?" He said with his tongue poking out cutely as he felt his anus penetrated by the blue Jackal's thick length.

Shuddering in pleasure, the Flareon's back paw kicked the Pokeball, all pretty much forgotten in their activities as the small ball went rolling into the woods to fetch up at a tree, the white button being pressed against the bark. A flash of bright light, Freya opened her eyes as she was finally released from her prison. "Niiiine," she moaned, stretching out as she revelled in her freedom, "it is so good to be out, but I wonder what kind person released me?" She said before her ears perked and swivelled. "Is that...moaning? Wait, is a Pokémon in trouble?" Freya said in worry, her tails waving in a concerned fashion.

Looking about, she gave a quiet call out as she noticed her kit was missing, "I hope she is okay, perhaps I can find someone who has seen another Pokeball? But right now I need to see if I can help out here."

With a determined nod of her head, Freya bounded towards the light towards the clearing.

*

"Flare, Flare," the Flareon panted in an almost feminine tone as his tight tailhole and rump was pounded in a slow rhythm.

"Lu, Lu," Lucario panted in his deep, characteristic tone as his blue furred sack lightly slapped the underside of the Flareon's own red furred balls.

Freya could just stare from behind a tree, her heart pounding at seeing the handsome Lucario pound the beautiful Flareon like that. The scent of male musk filled the air and seemed to completely overwhelm the female beneath him. Feeling the effects of her own heat creeping upon her, she busied herself briefly with her own puffy lips, slurping a pink tongue over her hot vulva. Partially sated at least for now, she stopped and returned her attention to what was before her. Peeking shyly round the corner again, Freya had to stifle a gasp. Bouncing underneath the Flareon was a..."A cock?" Freya gasped to herself. They were both male, yet they were clearly mating in a way she had never heard of before.

"Flare, Flare, Flare," the Flareon panted, his eyes closed in rapture as his pinkish cock dribbled pre onto the short, grassy floor.

"Lu, Lu," Lucario panted as he leaned over him, his knot popping into his tailhole as he leaned forward thanks to all the lubrication he was making. "Flare, I am nearly there..." He panted. His paws roamed all over his thick, cream chest fur and his muzzle bit and pulled at a long red ear.

"Ah, I'm already...there! EOOOONNN!" He cried out, his cock flaring and spraying the ground with his male seed, seeming to carry a much lighter scent of musk then the males Freya had mated before.

"LUUUUUU!" Lucario howled out as his own tip flared inside of him, filling his stomach up with his potent seed.

Panting heavily from her hiding, Freya shuddered in a mixture of arousal and revulsion. It seemed so disgusting and wrong to her, what with her sheltered upbringing she was ignorant of M/M pairings that happened quite often in the Pokémon world. The same time, there seemed to be something sweet about it. A turn on that she couldn't quite put her paw on. That and the scent of two males musk with her approaching heat was starting to make her body gear up.

Pulling out of his tailhole with a slurp, his knot deflating, Lucario panted and lay on the ground next to his Flareon. "You still...doubt me?" He panted with a fond gaze at his partner.

Flareon laid down with his front paws splayed out, his heart pounding from the intense mating before he looked at him with his bright, dark eyes. "Yes Luc...I do. You wouldn't otherwise feel the need to prove yourself, though I am not complaining, Flare," he barked in a tired, happy fashion.

"Lu! You just never give up do you? I have told you I want nothing more to do with females. When will I get that through your thick red..." Lucario cut himself off as he sensed an aura he didn't sense before in their mating passion. "You there...come out. It is no use, my Aura sight can pierce to see through trees," he said lowly. Whatever was behind the tree had an immense presence.

"Um, please don't hurt me. I am just looking for my way home with my master," a timid voice spoke softly from behind before a cream feathery furred head poked round the corner as the rest of her body followed.

Lucario's eyes shot wide as he saw in front of him the nine tailed Pokémon sitting nervously in front of the tree. Her nine tails waving and twitching as her body stayed tense, her red eyes regarding him before flicking to the Flareon next to him.

"Oh crap, it HAD to be a vixen Pokémon didn't it?" The Flareon said with a wince as he remembered the story as to why Lucario hated females now.

"Y-you...get away from here now, Lu!" Lucario barked with a tightening of his fists and a glare of pure hatred towards her.

"W-why? I have done nothing wrong to you, I just want to find my way back home and away from all this madness. I don't belong here in the wild," Freya trembled, her voice bordering on panic as she saw the violence in his body language.

"I told you, leave me be and take the demons WITH YOU! LUUUUUUUUUUUU!!" He howled as he gathered blue energy between his paws before launching it at her.

Freya scrunched her eyes shut tight in fear as the powerful attack hurtled her way. A cry of "Flaaaare!" made Freya snap her eyes open.

The Flareon she had seen being so submissive before to the Lucario had used a burst of flame to direct the attack away from her. Without so much as a backwards glance at them, Freya took off at a speed she had never thought herself possible. Fear powering her limbs she sprinting through the woods, her ears flat back against her as she fled in terror from him. Branches, thorns and twigs pulled and snagged on her fur but she didn't care anymore. All Freya wanted now was to find her way back into her masters arms safe and away from the terrifying Lucario.