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The night is still as the sound of the wind blowing against the bedroom window can be heard. Within in the bedroom is you and Lucario sleeping together in the same bed. Except the only person sleeping is you.

Lucario cannot fall asleep for the life of him, tirelessly nuzzling your warm body as he tries to join you in your slumber.

As he feels his eyelids droop for the first time, the loud clap of Thunder roars out, startling him back awake. The window begins to shake more frequently as the pitter-patter of the rain begins to intensifies.

His hidden fear begins to unfold as he shivers against your form, his mind becoming overwhelmed with trepidation. The only person who knows of this fear is you.

His eyes begins to tear up as he clutches tightly around you, his mind reliving the moments of his early life.

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A young Riolu can be seen wandering aimlessly in the forests, the leaves of nearby trees shaking violently as the wind grows stronger and stronger. “Rio! Rio! Riolu!" (Mama! Papa!) The young Riolu cries out, the sound of the wind masking his cries for help.

The rain pours down on the young Pokémon, his light blue fur soaked and unable to protect him from the harsh weather.

He continues his search for his parents or any of his clan members, wandering in the hard rain and traversing the large forest.

Seconds goes into minutes, and minutes goes into hours, and hours goes into days as the rain has never ceased its onslaught on the poor Riolu. His clan members have long since left the area, leaving the Riolu to fend for himself.

“R-io… L-lu…" (M-mama... ) he mutters, his body barely able to keep going. His legs soon gives out as he collapses under the branches of a large singular tree sitting on top of a hill.

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Lucario clenches his eye shut, tears streaming down his cheeks as he presses his head against your chest. Lucario cries onto your chest for several minutes before he feels your arm pulls him close to you. He looks up at you with teary eyes and sees your beautiful confident eyes stare back at him.

You move your other arm around him and pull him into a hug, gently petting his head as you hold him close you.

You hum gently as you continue petting his head. “Shh… Shh… It's okay, I'm here. I'm here." you mutter tiredly, wiping the tears away from his eyes. Lucario's cries slowly turns into whimpers as he falls asleep in your arms, slightly shaking every so often.

You sigh quietly as you adjust yourself in the bed, moving him into the little spoon position. You rest your head above his and close your eyes, going back to sleep as the rain continues its song outside.

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“Rio…. Rio…." He mutters quietly to himself as the sound of a twig breaks. He weakly looks at the source of the noise to see a human child approaching, his shirt soaking wet as he holds his jacket in front of him.

The Riolu closes his eyes and accepts his fate, letting the human finish his miserable existence. Instead he feels the warm jacket wrap around him, for once feeling warmth in this harsh weather. Carefully, the child picks him up, making sure the jacket is wrapped snuggly around him before carrying the Pokémon home.

“Shh… Shh… It's okay. I'm here. I'm here." you whisper, petting the poor Riolu with your hand as you take him home.

It has been weeks since you sneaked that Riolu into the house from the rain. During those weeks, you spent watching and caring for the pokemon. While you were too young to know, the Pokémon was suffering from hypothermia and would've died had you not intervened.

For days, you had to hide him from your mom or babysitter and sneak food and water to your bedroom. It only got harder when he began to recover and grew more active. As of now, you begin to suffer from stress that you would expect from a high school student.

“No no no! Stop jumping!" you cry out as you dive for the Riolu, just narrowly missing him by an inch. The Pokémon is just bouncing off the walls, both literally and metaphorically, as he leaves dirty paw marks along the walls and sometimes the ceiling.

“Dang it!" you yell out as you miss him yet again. While you love your new friend you made over the weeks, he is pushing your buttons a little too hard as you grab your pillow and wait for the perfect opportunity. As the Riolu bounces off the wall and lands on the carpet, you swing your pillow in his next jumping trajectory.

With a loud Thud!, you stop him in his tracks and mid air as he collides against your pillow and falls flat on his rear. You can see the stars in his eyes as he sits there in a daze. With him down, you quickly pounce on him and hold him in place.

You wrap your arms around him in a tight bear hug and hold him against your chest. 'What am I gonna do about you.' you thought to yourself as you look around the dirty walls.

Flash Forward

You lay in your bed with Lucario, petting his head gently as you stare at the ceiling in thought. The thunder storm last night scared the living daylights out of Lucario and in turn woke you up.

You did not think that somewhere in your life you would be Lucario's life partner, yet here you are holding him in a lover's embrace.

You look down at his sleeping form and smile. Maybe this is something that is meant to be.

Flashback

It has only been 7 years since you found him, he has grown alot since then and so have you. You have just became a Freshman in highschool.

Though you may not of noticed until much later, he has developed a little crush on you that will soon grow into something much bigger when he evolves.

For now, he makes every opportunity to sneak a childish kiss and hug. You thought it was cute that he wanted so much affection from you, but you only helped fuel this passion into what you have today.

“Brother! Brother!" you hear in your mind as Riolu runs out the front door before jumping onto your chest in a great hug. You smile as you wrap your arms around him and return his hug. You can feel him nuzzling his head against your neck before looking up at you with a small blush.

“Hey there, Riolu. How's it going?" you say , setting him down on the floor.

“Awesome now that you're here!" he exclaims as he nuzzled your neck again. His tail is wagging rapidly, barely visible with its quick motions.

You can't help but pull him into a tighter hug as you carry him inside. You shut the door behind with a gentle kick of your foot and set down Riolu much to his dismay.

“Alright Riolu, I gotta get my homework done and prepare dinner. So go play on the Xbox or something in meantime." You say, setting down your backpack next to dining table and seating yourself.

“Okay…" he mutters disheartening. He leaves the room and makes his way up stairs, the light pitter-patter of his feet echoing from the other room.

A few hours had past since then. You did whatever homework you had, prepared and ate dinner, and now you are getting ready to go to bed.

“Come on Riolu, time for bed." You call out, cleaning up the kitchen before going to sleep.

“I… umm….just a minute…" You hear in a much deeper voice, his tone filled with uncertainty and fear.

“Riolu?" You stop what you doing and quickly leave the kitchen, searching for Riolu. “Riolu, are you okay? Where are you?" you yell out, checking the living room to find it empty.

“I-I'm fine… I-It's just a stomach ache is all." You hear again, the deepness of his voice putting you on edge.

You run up the stairs and see the bathroom lights shining under the crack of the door. You try to open the door only to find that it is locked.

“Riolu, you in here?" you call out as you put an ear on the wooden frame. Very faintly, you can hear the panicked breathing and quiet sobbing of the occupant inside.

“Riolu, open the door. What's going on?" you yell out as you quickly knock on the door. This time, you don't get a response from him. But the person inside become more distressed as his sobbing grows louder.

“Open the door dammit!" You yell as you begin to ram yourself against the frame. You hear the wooden frame begin to crack with each slam of your body. Your shoulder becoming bruised with every hit.

“Riolu!" you yell as the door caves in and breaks open. You stumble into the room and quickly scan the room. The room has shattered wooden shards scatter about and the shower curtain hastily closed, a blue outline can be easily seen from the other side.

“R-riolu?" you whisper as you carefully step around the mess you made. Very slowly, you grasp the curtain and pause for a moment, preparing yourself before pulling the curtain open.

Sitting in the tub is a dark blue creature, its head adorned with four dread-like appendages, two on each side respectively. Its arms are wrapped around its knees as a small spike pokes out from the other side of its palms, though a much larger spike can be seen protruding from its chest.

Though the thing has the same colors of Riolu, it is much more larger. Maybe a few feet shorter than you, but still.

“Riolu?"

At first, it refuses to meet your gaze, but very slowly, it looks up at you. It eyes are a dark red just like Riolu's and the underside of his eyes are matted with tears.

“I-I'm sorry… Brother… I-I'm sorry…" He whimpers as he rests his head between his knees again.

There is no doubt in your mind that this thing is Riolu and that he evolved into his adult form. You're guessing that the transformation scared him tremendously, something that was completely foreign to him until now.

You kneel down and gently picked him up from the tub. You grunt a bit as you lift him into your arms, his weight definitely increased with his evolution. “it's okay Riolu, everything is fine." you whisper as you rub his sides to help comfort him.

Like the first time you met him, he is scared of what's happening and you are there to help him out.

You hold him close to you and rock him back and forth, letting him calm down. After several minutes, his cries have quiet down and only his gentle breathing can be heard.

You look down at his face, his new face, as he sleeps in your arms soundly. You sigh, wiping away the tears that have matted underneath his eyes.

“What am I going to do with you?" You ask yourself before taking him to your bed to sleep.

Flash Forward

You feel movement by your side as Lucario wakes up from his sleep. His red eyes flutter open a few times, his sleepiness slowly dissipating.

"Morning my mate." He say as he licks your cheek. You smile from the simple gesture and return his affection with a kiss.

"Morning Lover." You reply back.

He climbs onto your lap as you feel a certain pent up object resting on your stomach. “Heh, horny already? You just woke up."

“Not my fault that I have dreams about you." He says as he wiggles his rump on your lap.

“Come here Lucario." You say as you pull him down for a kiss.

Despite how much he changed, how much he tries to act tough around you. You know that deep down inside him, he still looks up to you and that he will always love you unconditionally for the rest of his life. And that he is the young Riolu you rescued all those years ago.

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He feels you grabbing his shoulders as you pull him close, his fur standing up as his spine tingled in excitement. “W-What are you d-doing?” He questions you as he looks into your eyes in nervousness.

You chuckle as I move a hand up to gently stroke his cheek. “You know what's going on. So let it happen…” You say as you move your lips close to his.

Lucario moans quietly as he feels his member poke out of his sheath. He closes his eyes and pucker his lips, eager to close the gap between.

Right before he feels your lips against his, you suddenly begin to yell. “Lucario! Breakfast is ready! Better hurry before your bacon gets cold!”

His eyes open to reveal the white ceiling of the bedroom, the sweet moments earlier are all but a fantasy. He glances down and sees the blanket pitching a small tent, his dream leaving him with a nice hard on.

“N-not again…” He says disappointed as he tries to push his erection down to no avail.

This wasn't the first time he had a wet dream of you and him, and it certainly isn't going to be the last one. Despite how much it arouses him, he can't help but feel dirty everytime this happens.

He was pulled from his thoughts as a gentle knock on the door rings out. “Hey, you coming to eat?” You ask from the other side of the door.

Lucario goes into a panic as he pushes his member down in an attempt to conceal it. “Y-Yeah! My legs are asleep that's all!” He says a bit loudly.

“Alright, make sure you get downstairs before it gets cold.” you say before leaving, your footsteps growing quiet the further you leave.

With you gone, Lucario let's out a sigh of relief as his member shoots up from its hiding place. “Stupid penis and stupid dreams.” He groans as he rants.

"These dreams are so… so… gay… There is nothing attractive about you and your male body. Your dumb face and your d-dumb, beautiful eyes… and your soft skin and strong hands…” His eyes close as he reaches a paw down to grip his member, slowly stroking it as his imagination makes it seem like you are doing the stroking.

“A-ah… Keep going… D-don’t stop…” He moans, pre oozing out of his tip and coating his paw in the sticky fluids.

His imagination is definitely not accurate as you line up your own member with his, a large red cock with a thick knot at the base, just like his.

“H-hah, y-you’re so hard.” He moans as he imagines you frotting the two cocks together in a rapid pace. He moans loudly as he feels his orgasm build up to his breaking point.

His body spasms as he thrusts his hips upward, his shaft shooting thick cum inside his blanket, coating the fabric in his white seed.

“Hah… hah… hah… hah…” He pants as he opens his eyes and his lewd image of you disappears.

“D-dumb h-human…” he stutters as he weakly climbs out of bed, his legs shaking in his post-orgasm. His member slips back into its sheath as its knot swells down enough to fit inside, though there is a obvious bulge in his sheath of where the knot would be.

He walks down the stairs and into the kitchen, seeing you sitting at the table with a warm smile on your face. “Took you long enough slow-poke.” You tease as you stand up and take your finished plate to the sink.

“S-shut up…” He stutters, thinking of how nice you would look without your clothes. He shakes the lewd image from his head as he sits down near his plate.

“Somebody is grumpy.” you comment as you set your now clean plate on the dish rack and leave the kitchen. “Idiot…”

Flash Forward a few days.

Lucario runs to his room, his cheeks blushing a bright red as he slams the door behind him. He finally caught sight of your member… sort of. You were asleep in your own bedroom with a towel on. You happened to pop boner as Lucario came into the room.

The only cover you had was the towel over your groin. Still, you pitched quite the large tent in Lucario’s eyes, much more larger his own tents he makes every morning.

Now, Lucario tries to hold in his excitement as he thinks about your package. “H-his dick is huge! H-how can something like t-that fit in his pants.”

He turns onto his stomach and unintentionally raises his rump into the air. “H-his knot must be so T-thick.” His tight virgin hole feels very tingly as he continues to overthink your package.

“I-I just want to grab it a-and feel it in my paws… and… and t-t-taste it.” He says, not really knowing what he is saying anymore.

His paw had slowly snaked its way to his little rosebud, gently rubbing against his ring. This seems to ease the tingly feeling on the outside, but now he feels it inside his butt and it seems worse than earlier.

“Mmmh…. Y-yeah… T-that feels good… T-try p-putting it in…” He moans, his imagination acting up as he imagines you standing right behind him, rubbing your thick doggy cock on his rear, drawing circles around his ring.

He feels you probe at his entrance a few times, his hole not yielding so easily. He groans as he looks back, seeing your large knot throb as you press on his small hole.

Lucario moans again as he thinks about how he wants you to shove your knot inside him, letting him feel it expand in his rectum as he is hopelessly tied to you. His own member is drooling onto his bet sheets, pre dripping from his tip as his fantasy overtake him.

His eyes shoots open as his paw digit slips inside his rear, his butt feeling an intruder for the first time. “Y-you’re in…” He moans as his eyes close again and he slips back into his fantasy, feeling your girthy tip inside his rear.

Y-yeah… F-fuck me… g-give me that knot….” He whimpers as he tries to fit his second finger inside.

He is soon imagining you pistoning your dick in and out of him, your knot pressing against his hole as he begs you to force it in. He can feel his ass give in as its resistance is slowly giving way to your “knot.”

“C-come on… C-come on… Just knot me already!” he screams as his second finger pushes in finally. Instead of the pleasure he was receiving from one finger, he is met with pain of pushing himself too far.

His eyes swell up with tears as his member throbs between his legs, shooting white ropes of cum onto the blanket below. He clenches tightly on his fingers, his mind still believing that you stuffed your knot inside him.

He gasps and twitches as his orgasm dies down, his rear sliding down to be level with the rest of his body.

The last thing on his mind before he slips unconscious is how long is it before your dick swells down…

Flash Forward a month

He doesn't know what is right or wrong anymore. He can't stop thinking about you. His mind always bringing up lewd ideas of you and your “endowed” package.

His masturbation sessions only consists of playing with his rear now, finding it much more enjoyable and pleasurable to finger his ass than stroke himself off.

His dreams are becoming more and more lewd as the days go by. No longer are they cute romantic dreams of you admitting your feelings to him, instead they all consist of him riding your thick doggy cock until your knot slips inside.

He can't handle it anymore… He needs to get it out of his system. Now, he sitting on your bed, shaking violently as you sleep soundly from a large dose of sleeping pills.

“J-just once… Just once…” He chants silently to himself as his body tremors from anxiety and nervousness.

He shakily removes each article of clothing of your body, his paws timidly pulling off your clothes. When it comes down to your boxers, his arousal reached its peak as his shaft bobs between his legs.

He pulls off your boxer slowly, both to bring suspense and out of fear that you would wake up. As it finally slips off, he stares at your member in awe. It looks so different than his own… he feels disappointed that he can't be knotted, but it is still as big as he imagined it.

He tentatively grabs your member and lightly strokes it, feeling it fill with blood. “it's so warm…” He comments as he continues to stroke you.

When you reach maximum hardness, he stops his stroking to spit on your tip before lathering it across your shaft. He does this a few times until your member is glossy with saliva.

He shivers as he straddles your hips, feeling your member rub against his legs before slipping between the crack of his furry rear.

“You're so close… Just sit down on it now…” He whispers to himself. He aligns your head to his virgin anus, lowering himself down and feeling it press against it.

His body is shaking tremendously as he tries to force the head. It slowly makes progress as his rosebud very slightly parts around the head. Though his self-esteem goes down the drain as he hears you let out a yawn.

“I can't do this!” He yells out in fear as he scrambles to get off of you. In his panic, his feet slips and he falls back onto your lap, your member tearing it ways past his cherry and into his rectum.

He sits on you in shock, tears streaming down his face as he feels you throbbing in his gut. He gasps as his rear feels like it has been split open by a log.

For several minutes, he sits on your shaft and he cries quietly until the pain slowly goes away.

With the pain gone, he wipes the tears from his eyes and glances down between his legs. Not much to see besides your stomach and his own dick, he leans back and lifts his balls up. He feels his cheek blush as he sees your member impaled in his ass, his puckered hole squeezing around the girth of your throbbing shaft.

“A-ah… He is actually in…” He groans, moving his hips gently, lightly gasping from the slight movement within him.

Unbeknownst to him, your shaft is pressing against his prostate quite roughly. Your member hardly has to move to make him quiver on top of you, his own shaft leaking pre from the stimulation inside him.

“A-ah... It's so t-thick…” He moans as he finds the confidence to very slowly lift his rear up. The feeling of your dick slipping out of his ass is making his mind crumble, his body shivering in excitement from the sensation in his rear.

With only the tip remaining, he takes a moment to collect himself from the previous action. When he feels ready, he slides himself back down, his member pointing upwards from the wonderful feeling of being stuffed full again of your cock.

“T-this is w-wrong… but… W-why does it feel g-good…” He asks himself as he steadily rides your lap. He moans more frequently as he becomes active in impaling himself with your cock.

It's only been 5 minutes since he started and he already on the verge of cumming. His tongue hangs from his mouth as he pants loudly, his steady riding turned into a lust fueled bouncing.

"Y-yeah, right there…” He moans your name, “mmmh…. I'm so close…. Keep going…”

His mind fantasizes many lewd images of you fucking him in every position, from doggystyle and missionary to the stand’n fuck and wheel barrel.

He clenches his eyes shut as feel his doggy cock spasm between his legs, cumming small streams onto your bare chest. He moans loudly as he hilts himself balls deep on your shaft.

You groan in your sleep as he feels your dick twitches and swells in his deepest parts. He clenches his eyes shut and let's out a loud moan as his insides feel hot, your cum flooding into his intestines and filling his colon.

He gasps and rests his paw on his stomach, rubbing his tummy as he shivers from the warmth within him.

“There so much inside me.” He sighs contently as he basks in the moment, his rear full of your cum and his own member twitching lightly on your stomach with his swollen knot throbbing in sync with his heart beat.

He looks down at you, his happy moment slipping away as regret fills him. He knows what he just did was wrong. He practically committed rape with the person who took care of him since day one.

There is no turning back though… He took your virginity and in turn you took his. He whimpers as he gets off your lap, quickly plugging his hole with a paw digit.

He shakily gets on his legs, his knees wobbling from his intense riding on your lap. He walks awkwardly to the bedroom door, his paw sealing his rosebud as your cum sloshes around in his gut.

Before he leaves, he glances back at your form, still sleeping soundly as if nothing had happened in the last few hours. He wipes away a tear before closing your door.

A few hours later

You wake up feeling immensely sore, your dick aching as your chest is sticky in what seems to be your semen.

“Oh, fuck me…” You groan, your body aching as if you ran a whole marathon. You step out of bed and regret it immediately, your legs giving out as you fall to the floor on your rear.

“Fucking hell…” You cry out as you rub your stinging behind. You let out a tired sigh and slowly stand up, your legs feeling like jello as you lean against the wall for support.

“I feel like I woke up from a coma…” You mutter.

Once you feel the blood flow into your legs, you get off the wall a bit unsteadily. You wobble on your two out of the bedroom and make your way through the hallway, wondering just how in the hell are you going to get down the stairs.

You are pulled from your thoughts as you hear crying from Lucario's room. You stop in your tracks and stare at his closed door. You hear a gentle sniffle before he weeps again.

“Oh no…” You say as you knock on his door. “Lucario, you alright?” You ask.

No response from the other side.

You sigh as you turn the doorknob and open the door, seeing Lucario bundled up in his blanket as his eyes have the look of regret and sadness.

“I'm coming in…” You say as you step inside and shut the door behind you. You carefully make your way to his bed and seat yourself right next to him.

“You okay, buddy?” you ask once again as you pat his back. Lucario seems to shrink in your attempts at comforting him.

You sigh and begin to uncover him, letting you see his furry face as tears mat below his eyes. He must of been crying for a lot longer than you thought.

“What's wrong? I can't help you if you don't tell me.” you say as you pet his head.

Whatever you said seems to make it worse as he refuses to meet your gaze.

You sigh and move yourself behind Lucario, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him into a spooning postion.

You nestle your head on top of his and gently rub his chest. “Then I'll stay here until you tell me.” you say as nuzzle his head.

You didn't plan this ahead as your sore body makes you very drowsy, easily falling asleep with Lucario locked in your embrace.

Lucario hears your light snoring as you fall asleep behind him, letting out a sigh of relief. He slips his paw between his legs and feels your cum oozing out of his hole in large quantities.

His face blushes brightly, completely embarrassed that you a sleeping right behind on your own terms while he is leaking your cum from his ass.

Very grateful that you didn't remove the blanket all the way, he rests his head on the bed and sigh.

He can't help but feel even more guilty about earlier. He saw just how tired you were from the ordeal and you still went out of your way to comfort him.

His eyes tear up a little as he nuzzled his head under your chin. You seem to like that and tighten your hug around his stomach. Lucario moans quietly as he feels more of your seed leak out of him.

He whimpers as the warm feeling in his stomach is gone. He glances up at you before turning his gaze away.

“I don't deserve you…” He says before joining you in your sleep, his conscious full of guilt for his terrible sin.