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Submitting to Houndoom

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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“Oh… Oh, this is just what I want!

Sam blushed hard as he said it, face pressed down into his arms and peeking up at his Houndoom’s cock. His tent shielded him, though he had, of course, set it up far from the beaten track where any trainers would be travelling between towns and cities, all so he could have the privacy required for their special time together. Blaze growled, though it was a contented sort of sound, not one that struck fear into the Pokemon trainer in any way. Blaze had trained with him for three years already, the two of them growing together into a more intimate partnership as they gained gym badges together than Sam initially had ever hoped for.

Well, it was not as if he could ever have hoped to stare down his Pokemon’s cock, seeing the hard length twitching faintly with every pulse of need throbbing through it. Sam’s Houndoom flicked his tail, his cockily angled muzzle pointed at him, eyes alight with desire. He knew what it was all about and that his trainer would submit to him, though Blaze still so seemed to enjoy drawing it all out. It was not all about, of course, just Sam getting “what he wanted” – in fact, it was more about the Houndoom getting to use him as he pleased, though that sometimes came at inopportune moments…

Sam whined as he pushed up readily onto all fours for his Pokemon. He parted his lips for the tapered tip of that cock sliding between his lips, though he wanted to bring his hand up to stroke down the length, all the way down to the unformed knot. He knew exactly what that felt, grinding into his ass, but that was not quite what the fire-type Pokemon seemed to want from him that day. Ultimately, it was all down to Sam to serve him, naked and exposed, though no one would ever know the secret that was held between his Pokemon and him.

Blaze snarled and rocked forward, though he really didn’t have to do anything at all to get his trainer to suck his dick. He trembled with pleasure as those small, soft lips folded sensually around his dick, sliding down the length as Sam took more and more of his cock into his mouth. The Houndoom still had to keep his body temperature lower than usual, for he burned far too fiery for anyone to normally touch him, but a mature Pokemon like him could handle that. And it was not as if Blaze was not able to regulate such things, though his body would always run hotter than usual and his trainer was already perspiring under him, sweat gleaming on his bare, naked body.

Grunting, Sam tried to force himself forward, his neck aching, trying to get the right angle to take the head of the Houndoom’s cock into the back of his throat – and deeper still. It was not easy, not with that pressure, and he tried swallowing to ease his throat, to move it a little so the overwhelming, near-burning, pressure would soften.

But it was Blaze’s thrust that crammed that dick into his throat, pushing rudely past any barrier that may have been present. Sam gagged on the thick length of Pokemon cock, though he was not at all against what was happening. In fact, it was a good thing he had that cock in his mouth to stop unwitting words from slipping free, trying to groan, though very little sound passed his lips in the slightest.

That didn’t matter. All that mattered was sucking on the cock in his mouth, letting everything else fall away. Outside his tent, a bird-type Pokemon chirped, but he couldn’t place the sound in a moment like that. Moaning, all Sam could do was submit to the ravaging of his Pokemon, relishing in every thrust, dragging in short, sharp breaths through his nostrils whenever he pulled back, or the Houndoom did. It was all he could do, grounding himself there, though his own dick ached, hard and ignored. There was no requirement, after all, for the Houndoom to return the pleasure. No…it was all about the Pokemon and Blaze damn well knew it too.

Above him, Blaze growled and licked his lips. He caught the wet flick of his tongue swiping out, dragging against his lips and the side of his muzzle. Sam shivered. Why was that so hot? It wasn’t the muscled bulk of the Pokemon above him, the lean power in his sculpted form, or even the flames that could leap from his Houndoom’s mouth in the blink of an eye.

But it was intrinsically the Houndoom and that could never be changed or taken away, so Sam sank deeper still into the moment. He groaned, his Houndoom taking over, thrusting deep into his mouth and throat, a bulge showing through the soft, stretchy skin of his neck. His lips dragged lustfully along the smooth length of Blaze’s dick, languishing there, like he had becoming nothing more than a hole for his Pokemon to use.

He rather liked that. It could take him away from the world, the pressures of it, grunting and heaving, letting submission roll through him in the best and most intimate of ways.

Of course, the Houndoom was not even thinking about any of that. His tongue hung from his mouth as he panted heavily, though it was only one of the small ways in which he could cool himself down. Hunting pleasure, Blaze lunged after it as he thrust madly, his forepaws curling around his trainer’s shoulders and the backs of his arms, holding him in place while he hunched over him. Grunting, he powered in with raw, ragged thrusts, his knot inflating and grinding up against Sam’s lips, though he would not tie with his trainer’s mouth. With such a small, soft creature, that just didn’t work as he wanted it to.

Yet it was all down to Sam to take it all in, to breathe and settle as his Houndoom let out a howl. That cock juddered in his mouth and long, hot spurts of Pokemon cum flooded his mouth. Most, of course, went straight down his throat, though Blaze was still thrusting and not thinking about where he was cumming, only that pleasure was upon him.

“Gnnghhh!”

He made a strangled sound, although Sam wouldn’t have changed anything for the world, not as he gulped down all the Houndoom cum that was offered to him, doing his very best to make sure not a drop went to waste. His cheeks puffed out as if to better contain the size of the dick filling his mouth, but there was little he could do but be a vessel for his Houndoom’s pleasure. Blaze hunched over him, spearing as deeply as he could with that fat, swollen knot getting in the way, bashing and bruising Sam’s lips, but they were right where they needed to be.

Cum spilt into his stomach and Sam broke from his Houndoom’s dick, gasping, the last shots splattering across his face. There could not have been a more carnal marking of him as belonging to his Houndoom than that – but neither would Sam have honestly had it any other way. Even the heated trickle of Pokemon cum on his face, gleaming on his lips, was just the way he wanted it, showing just who he belonged to, even if it was a secret between only his Pokemon and him.

Quivering, Sam lowered his head submissively, pushing his ass up, the sleeping bag under him rumpling. For his Houndoom’s dick was still hard and Blaze, most certainly, was not done with him yet…