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I never really thought I’d be asking something like this...I’m not even sure he’ll go for it. But...there’s not a single other being I’d rather have as a companion. And I know he cares for me...maybe he’s thought of me that way. If he has...well, then I’ll be one lucky gal.

Sharie shifted a bit next to the fire, her eyes on the object of her desires. Lounging across the firepit was a Houndoom, her longtime and faithful partner Cherus, who’d been by her side for years. He looked asleep, but Sharie knew that he wasn’t yet - he never slept before she did, in case she wanted to talk to him or needed his protection. Really, he didn’t sleep much at all - Dark-types didn’t need as much sleep as others, and he typically favored quick naps where he could get them in. She liked that about him, it meant he was almost always alert and ready to stand guard for her.

Always so dedicated to her protection. Always willing to offer advice or just chat with her to fill dead time. Always by her side, never wishing to leave. Always a comfort to her on the coldest nights. Always so calm and composed, quite unusual for a Fire-type in how steady he kept himself. Sharie loved Cherus for all of these qualities, and had for years...but in more recent times, her love had taken on a different tenor. She had attraction to him, physical attraction that had been getting stronger every day. She wasn’t sure how hidden it really was from him - his nose was good at picking things up, surely it could sense her arousal, though perhaps he couldn’t divine what it was for. If he knew, he never said a word...and for that she was grateful.

The problem for her was working up the nerve to ask him to take that next step - partly about his response and partly what others would think. Poképhilia wasn’t an unusual thing, she knew several people who partook...but, it was a lot less common for humans to couple with quadrupedal Pokémon like Houndoom. They tended to have more interest in the bipedal ones, ones that stood upright and seemed a little more, she supposed it was ‘humanlike.’ Something that walked on all fours was just a little bit farther, a little more ‘animal’ to them, and thus a little bit weirder. But, if they knew Cherus like she did...surely, they would have to rethink that.

I don’t care what they think. But...what does HE think?

That was the question mark, and the thing that really held her back. She could handle it if she wasn’t interested - physical satisfaction could be found elsewhere, even if it wasn’t her first choice. But would he find the idea repugnant? Would he judge her for it? She trusted him deeply, but she never asked about these kinds of things - she had no idea what he would think. She could very easily be blindsided by some hidden prejudice against the idea. And she couldn’t bear the thought of losing her bond with him.

These thoughts had kept her from taking any action on the matter, until now. But now, in the firelight of the early evening, she had made her decision: she was going to try to get his thoughts on the matter, and if it seemed like he was amenable to the very concept, she would ask for him. And if he accepted…

“Cherus?”

“Yes, my dear?” Instant response, even if his eyes didn’t open in the slightest she knew he was alert. And with his appellation for her...he called her that quite a bit, and he always claimed it a term of respect rather than endearment, though at times it seemed like both.

She’d been thinking about the way to approach it, and she thought she had it down, if she could get it out. “You’re...uh, well...I’m just curious about something. You’re...getting pretty old, right?”

Cherus snorted and opened an eye. “...I would say we’re all getting older by the day. I have lots of life in front of me yet. Lots of things to learn before I carry on.”

“Lots to learn? Well, you know what they say about old dogs…”

“Pokémon have life spans comparable to humans, so I don’t consider myself old, thank you very much.” His voice had a touch of asperity to it, but she knew it was playful - he rarely actually got angry or anything close to that, despite the demonic appearance he had.

“Neither do I. But you’re fairly, I guess, experienced in life, right?”

“More or less. I’m rather curious where you’re planning to go with this, though.”

“I’m curious about something. I know we’re around each other a lot, but we’ve both had some times to ourselves. I was wondering...have you ever had sex?”

It was exceedingly rare to see Cherus do a double-take, but he did one right then. “My, Sharie. That’s...surprisingly forward of you.”

“Well, it’s hard to figure out how to ask that question without being direct about it, I guess.”

“True.” Cherus yawned, stretched, and sat up. “I have to confess that I have not. I was...tempted to seek out companionship of that sort numerous times in the past, to be sure, but the opportunities never materialized when I sought them.”

“Oh...I’m sorry.”

“There’s no need to apologize. I know you haven’t, either...if you think you’re keeping me from it, then I’m just as guilty of the same.”

Sharie smiled a bit; he was a little right that he was the reason she hadn’t, but not in the way he thought. “Fair enough. But what are your, well, thoughts on it? Like...do you think there are certain types that, well, shouldn’t be together?”

“Hm? I...don’t believe so, no. Attraction is attraction. No one should be shamed for that. And most Pokémon feel the same way, to my knowledge...I know that not all humans agree, but I’m not with them.”

“I’m not, either. I just...you never know. I did hear one of my friends talking about a Pokémon that was adamant that certain types shouldn’t be screwing each other. It can happen...I wasn’t sure what you thought about that.”

“I think it’s foolishness. That sort of antagonism has no business in this world. We have enough to deal with and worry about in our own lives without intruding in the love lives of others. I wouldn’t waste a second of breath on it.”

Sharie smiled. That was the main hurdle overcome right there. “So...you wouldn’t mind if I had a sexual partner, no matter who it was?”

Cherus nodded. “So long as they treated you right, I would have no qualms. Though, anyone who did you wrong would suffer the eternal wrath of my flames.”

“But of course. But I think I know someone who wouldn’t ever do me wrong. I’d like to ask him to...well, be my first.”

Cherus was quiet for a moment, a smile forming on his face. “Well, I would wholeheartedly encourage you to do so at your earliest convenience, then. You deserve the attention you desire for sure...and I’m sure anyone would be happy to enjoy the pleasure of your company.”

“As soon as possible, huh…” It sure sounded like she wouldn’t have any better opportunity to pop the question. “Well then...Cherus...would you...be my first?”

She expected surprise, perhaps a stammering objection, a hesitation...but the canine’s grin only widened. “My dear, I thought you’d never ask.”

“You...you’ve been...waiting?”

“I could hardly think of a person I would be more eager to share myself with. Perhaps I’ve sought out other opportunities, but I would have dropped them for you in a heartbeat...but I would never dare to impose on you in such a way without knowing your feelings. Now that I know you desire me as well, though...I would be honored to couple with you.”

Those words got a fairly heavy blush out of Sharie. “G-goodness...Cherus, I never knew...you felt that way.”

“Well, I didn’t want to put any pressure on you to feel you had to accommodate me. Lust for one’s trainer is not something always reciprocated, and I certainly didn’t wish to make you feel discomfort at my presence knowing I felt that way. But, since the feeling is mutual…” Cherus adjusted himself a bit, looking expectantly at her as he gave her a view of his sheath between his legs. “My dear, I believe you’re overdressed for what we have planned.”

“Hah, you’re right…” He was teasing her a bit, but she liked it, he was clearly very interested in what she had offered. No point in keeping either of them waiting...she rolled off her shirt, giving him a nice view of her body, letting him get an eyeful as she undid her bra. Her nipples reacted quickly to the semi-cool air of the night, protruding a bit as her orbs were freed. She had some self-conscious thoughts about her size compared to other women on occasion, but with Cherus she had no fears - he didn’t seem like the type to go for them anyway.

Her shorts came next, and she flushed a bit more as she realized how wet they were. Her panties were soaked too, rather difficult to peel off, but she was more aware that she had to be giving off a scent, one that Cherus could easily pick up on. “Ah...how often have you smelled me?”

“More than enough, to be sure, Sharie,” the Houndoom replied smoothly. “It is a rather unavoidable thing when one has a nose such as mine. Our brains pick up on arousal quite easily as well, so I smell it on many...males and females, some of whom have only recently sated themselves in ways I presume to be less than private.”

“Ah...what’s the weirdest time you’ve picked that up?”

“Hm...I think that would be two months ago. That battle we fought against that young man and his Machoke? Freshest scent I’d ever picked up...he had been bending over for his Pokémon moments before we arrived. I’d wager that was why they were so flustered and relatively easy to overcome despite a decided type disadvantage on my part.”

“Oh jeez! If I’d known, I would’ve apologized…”

Cherus chuckled. “I think they’re just as happy that you didn’t know. I suspect they were right back at it after we left, though, the way I sensed how their emotions were. Perhaps they had only just discovered their own mutual passions...I can say with confidence that the excitement is strongest the first time around.” As if to demonstrate, he pushed his own body forth a bit, displaying his swelling erection more prominently; Sharie hadn’t truly seen it before, she’d seen the tip peeking out once or twice from his sheath during private moments, but never the full glory. And it certainly was a good bit of glory - he was quite a bit bigger than she suspected, in both length and girth, and that knot at the base was still expanding but looked to be quite the trial. Imposing, perhaps, but she knew she had nothing to worry about - if other girls could take an Arcanine fully, she could certainly handle a Houndoom.

She stood and walked over to where Cherus was, rubbing his head as she set herself next to him. “I think you have a point there. So...let’s take care of that, shall we?”

“Certainly. Would you allow me to taste you, my dear?”

“Gladly.” She laid back and spread her legs, exposing herself to him, and without the slightest bit of hesitation he dove in, his long, blazing-hot tongue lapping away at her snatch eagerly. Sharie gasped and moaned loudly as she felt the borderline burn at her nethers - it seemed hot enough to burn, but he didn’t leave a single bit of pain or damage that she could feel, just potent sensations of delight that raced through her body and made her buck and shiver. She had half-expected him to put himself over her and have her pleasure him as well, but Cherus seemed content to leave himself waiting while he did his work.

The Houndoom leaned in further and his tongue lashed deeper inside her, driving Sharie crazy with pleasure. She was halfway tempted to grab his horns and pull him even closer, wanting as much out of him as he could manage...instead her hands clutched the grass, the only thing they could use to restrain themselves. Her moans joined the loud, sloppy slurping sounds as well as his own hums and grunts of contentment, as she saturated him more and more with her fluids. Her body bucked into him, trying to push him deeper inside, and he responded by pressing harder and trying to lick her as deeply as he could possibly go, the delightful burning getting closer to her core.

Had she been paying attention, she would have seen Cherus’s grin widen and been ready for whatever sneaky thing he was planning...but it was a secret known only to him until without warning, he made his move. His tongue split her pussy lips, and with a quick breath blew a weak stream of flame directly inside Sharie. Her eyes bugged out and she cried out quite loudly as she came hard, gushing her juices all over Cherus’s face and jerking as waves of pleasure coursed through her. He let up on the flame but kept licking, lapping up her nectar with an eagerness bordering on greed. He didn’t relent until her bucking and shifting faded away, her pussy stopped gushing, and her body relaxed into contentment.

As Sharie recovered from the intense bout of pleasure, Cherus stepped up aside her head, grinning down at her. “Who says I can’t learn some new tricks?”

“Haah...that was...crazy…” she panted in response. “That was...crazy.”

“Oh, dear, I think I hear an echo.”

“Shaddup, you...did this to me. Freaking fire in there...that’s what you guys do to your partners?”

“The magic of our powers. Flame can mean damage or delight...most types can use their natures for such things. You humans are missing out...no wonder I hear about so many turning to us for this sort of thing.”

“If it feels this good, I totally understand. Ah, but you’re still waiting, aren’t you? I think we need to take care of you...I’d like to feel that hot rod going inside there. How should I, uh…”

Cherus motioned for her to turn over. “I believe they call it ‘doggy style’ for a reason. Much as I would love to see your face shining in untold pleasure, that would make for quite a bit of awkwardness unless we had a raised surface somewhere. Perhaps a bed or such...but for the nonce, the old standby will do.”

“Easy for you to say, you didn’t just get jelly-limbs from having fire blown in your twat.”

“I should hope not, that would be a quite unusual discovery for me to make on myself after years of licking my own balls.”

Sharie snorted in laughter, almost toppling over just as she got on all fours. “You’d better stop making me laugh and mount up unless you want to be licking blue balls all night.”

“Sound advice, my dear.” Finally, Cherus clambered over her, his weight pressing down on her and lowering her down a bit more, pushing her rear up in the air a bit more. She felt his cock slip against her rear, and gasped a bit - it was hotter than his tongue was, even! And also quite a bit bigger, though she’d already known that...as he got into position, she shifted around to get his dick aimed a bit more between her legs, which ended up getting it sliding against her nether lips, leaving trails of burning heat against her skin and her clit. Not only did it feel blazing-hot, but his cock felt even hotter after it touched places that had already been coated with it. She could only tremble in anticipation over what it would be like with him squirting inside her and then rubbing against her over and over…

“Are you ready, my dear?” Cherus shifted now, and almost like an expert he managed to slip the tip against her entrance.

“More than!”

With a nod, Cherus pushed in...Sharie gasped aloud as she felt the blazing heat fill her again, only thicker and even hotter. Spurts of precum were already shooting from him, wetting her walls and making them nice and sensitive, so that when his flesh made contact, it sent a furious pleasure throughout her body. Gasps turned quickly to cries and moans as he thrust deeper inside her, the burn getting way deeper inside her and making her shiver and shake with ecstasy and desire.

“Ohhhh...this is...much better...than I...anticipated…” Cherus’s voice was even more overwrought with pleasure as he shoved himself in all the way up to his knot, that thick bulge resting against her entrance as his rod was fully engulfed for the first time in his life. The pressure around him, the twitching and lively envelope of flesh that rubbed him so wonderfully and completely was almost too much for him right off the bat...already he knew that it wasn’t going to be a long rutting, he simply couldn’t manage that when the pleasure was overcoming him so easily. “My dear...m-may I…”

He didn’t even have to finish for Sharie to know what he was asking. “G-go wild...make it feel amazing, Cherus.”

With a nod, and a steeling of his limbs, the Houndoom began to buck with wild abandon. Sharie cried out loud as she felt him move quickly, jerking out and driving back in, redoubling the heat inside her with every slam of his impressive cock. His knot was pounding at her lips, almost demanding entry already, though she still held him out...every moment they were at it it felt like he was getting hotter inside her, an inferno within her that threatened to overload her brain with the constant assault of utter bliss. It was all she could do to hold herself up for him, not falter and deny them both the pleasure they craved.

Cherus wasn’t doing that much better - his limbs were buckling, only not completely falling by rapidly pounding himself into her and keeping them taut for as long as he could. His jaw was clenched hard, smoke barreling from his nostrils, deep grunts and thrums of pleasure emerging from him over and over as he rocked in and out harder and faster. He could feel the tightening in his balls, it was going to be any moment now, knot or not...too fast, far too fast, but there was nothing he could do for it. Almost desperately, he reared back and slammed in with as much force as he could muster, trying to get fully within Sharie before he blew.

And when Sharie felt it, she did the only thing she could - she pushed back with as much force as she dared without knocking them over, trying to take him in and feel that knot go into her. Just as she felt the bulb start to stretch into her, her body was rocked once again by a furious orgasm, making her almost scream out in utter delight...her body shook and quivered, tightening down on the welcome intruder and almost denying him. But he found a last reserve of energy and slammed home, barreling as deep as possible and letting her body close around his knot.

It was safe to say Cherus really had no idea what to expect from this - he was only operating on instinct, knowing it was going to feel good but not the exact details of how. But when it happened, when he felt that pressure on that sensitive bulge of his, wrapped so tight around and closing around the base of his cock near his sheath, he lost all control of himself. Powerful gushes of molten-hot seed pumped into Sharie as he howled loudly, almost shaking the trees above them. A slight jet of flame rushed from him, thankfully dying before reaching anything flammable, as he rocked back and forth inside, shooting his blazing load into his trainer, letting not a single bit of that heat escape her with the tight seal of his knot within her body.

Of all the heats she’d felt so far, this was definitely the hottest for Sharie - like magma was being poured into her, except it felt absolutely amazing, redoubling her own pleasure and extending her climax well beyond what it would have been. Almost a mindless heaven now, she barely even noticed when Cherus’s legs gave out on him and his body thumped down onto hers. They fell down together, Cherus on top of her, still slowly rocking as he shot out what he could from his pent-up gonads. Cries and howls had faded to moans and groans, the frenzy giving way to tranquility as their climaxes faded into blissful contentment.

By the time Cherus’s body have given all it could, Sharie was surprised she wasn’t showing it, it felt like she was filled almost to the brim. His knot was still preventing any escape, but she was more than happy to let it keep her stoppered up - the height of the burn had faded, but it was still an incredibly hot sensation inside her that made her feel oh so good. The weight of his body wasn’t that bad, either...he was giving off a nice heat that made sure no part of her was wanting for warmth, even if her core was radiating plenty from that healthy load.

Wearily, Cherus gave her a lick on the neck and cheek. “I hope...that was, ah, to your...satisfaction, my dear...because...oh my...was it ever for me.”

“Yeah…it was. That was, well, worth the wait.”

“Indeed. I’m sorry it was...over so soon. I’m afraid you, ah, had an effect on me that I...simply wasn’t ready for…”

“I’ll say,” giggled Sharie. “I’ve never heard you actually howl before!”

Despite his already hot presence, she could swear she felt his face get even warmer. “A...momentary lapse in, um, composure...th-that’s all…”

“Oh, so that’s what I do to you? I hope I get to hear it again, then...and we can work on lasting. I think both of us maybe were a little bit overwhelmed, but...you know what they say, experience makes the best teacher.”

“I would very much enjoy that,” Cherus almost purred. “And being a bit more, ah, prepared will help...I, uh, think I might be like this for a while...I’m n-not sure how long, uh...this doesn’t usually stay up much when I’m not doing...well, this…”

“Don’t worry about it...I’m more than happy to ride it out.” Sharie reached back up to stroke the Houndoom’s head. “Glad you aren’t too old for that new trick, eh?”

“For certain. And this, too, will hopefully have lots of life ahead of it.”