So why not give it a Lick?

Story by SomewhatAlarming on SoFurry

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I'm kind of nervous. Especially about writing smut. So lets see how this goes.


In which I tried to write a story in which a Glaceon fella wrecks a human.


It was how dry his mouth was that dragged Eric from his stupor. He still felt the weight of regret lingering on. That and the bad taste. It was a great night at the club, good music, good dancing, great girls. It all began when he went to go pick up his drink after the furious swaying of hips back and throw that is normally considered dancing. A bit of a blur, going home with a cute young blonde thing wearing a sparkling outfit?

He couldn't keep lying down here forever, besides the chill was starting to get to him. Infact, he must have collapsed outside. Slowly opening his eyes dissuaded him of that notion. Unless he had snuck into a zoo and got in an ice type exhibit. The ground was white powdered rocks and a large potion of the southern side of the room was a dark blue liquid. What was more concerning was the southern wall itself was a reflective layer of glass. Not much of a reflection but there were a lot of beady looking robotic eyes that seemed to be peering at him. There were also a number of chairs behind the glass. He could just about make out figures but they were rather blurry on this side. The feeling of being watched was an uncomfortable notion at the best of time.

"Ah! Awake at last?" The voice came from behind him. Eric glanced over his shoulder, rather awkwardly turning to do a double take. It was... well, it was a Glaceon. A talking one no less. A rather big talking one no less. That voice was less squeaky than expected for a talking. Very soft. A little reassuring. Filled with confidence.

Well. Eric attempted to get up but it was not to be. As no sooner had he began to raise himself with an awkward push of palms against the grounds and the raising of the hips did he find himself staggering backwards. A cold oversized paw pressing against his shirt the force and weight behind the gesture was more powerful than he thought a delicate creature such as the icecat could handle. Infact, he could well and truly consider himself caught off guard!

"I don't think I gave you permission to be off the ground, did I pet?" A wicked smile on him as he adjusted his other paw against that blue collar around the Glaceons own neck. There was a small metallic orb that had a red light flickering in the corner. "Oh, this, I should mention it's a camera. Close up shots are good."

"So to cut to the chase! I'm a performing Glaceon and you are my new star. You heard of the underground Pokemon network? Well you get to be part of it. Right now, anyone with the right connections will be able to view this footage. And boy, what a footage it'll be. I'm going to, in real time take this human and make them a celebrity of sorts. Oh, and my bitch too. I shouldn't forget that."

Eric tried to mumble something. The spare cold paw was bought down on over his lips but it sounded a lot like "Are you actually insane?"

The Glaceon smiled. "Shhh, we didn't bring you to watch you ramble. We brought you here so the good people could watch you get railed. Like, a lot! Another word out of you and I'll just have to freeze your lips shut and that'll hurt."

The human's eyes lit up in panic as the Glaceon smiled all the more, gently nudging a paw towards his shirt. Leaning down there was a sudden nip at the exposed flesh. The chill was the first impact that ran down the humans spine.

Then the pain. Sharp fangs sinking in and that sensation of frigid cold and biting pain an odd combination. The warmth crimson dripping down his shoulder almost felt a relief as an icecat pulled away. A black mark had started to form across Eric's shoulder and towards his neck in which the skin had been burnt. Droplets of blood leaking down onto his chest.

"This pet is a mark. You might not stay here forever but that will always remain upon you. It's a declaration of sorts. I'm naming you as my bitch to the world."

Words failed the human for a moment. Taken aback by the brazen beast. "Ummm-" the Glaceon quick to interject took on a mocking tone "Ummm mya? I don't think that I really care that much at all about your protests."

With Eric finding his back down on that rough ground and the Glaceon standing atop him, he began to feel a small dribble of something cold down his legs, and running across his clothed groin. A small wiggle from the hips of the icecat confirmed that it was from a thick blue prick residing between legs. "Oh! Hope you don't mind but I leak. Like. A lot. I was actually breeding stock before I found myself a talent for these films. But on the plus side, I'm always going to keep my human all filled up"

This was getting silly. Eric shouldn't be here. He was a normal person with normal concerns. Being the plaything of a perverted pokemon perchance wasn't his ideal day. His name was Eric Gen and this all must be a really bad dream that he would wake up any moment from.

Well, the sudden ripping of fabric was enough to bring him back to being fairly convinced this was reality. A claw down the groin of his rather expensive designer label jeans was a pain more fiscal than anything else but it made a good point. Especially when the front paw of the shifting Glaceon gripped ahold of his boxers.

And... much to his shame. He wasn't quite as flaccid as he'd like to be. "Oh!" The Glaceon smirked with a grin that would have mothers locking up daughters. "Look at this. Someone I think really was made for the role of being a subby plaything!"

Cold paw gripped tightly. Squeeeezing against that bulge and rubbing along that semi-hard shaft. "Mmph, I wonder if you even would really find a use for this thing? I don't really think you'll want it around me, plus I do prefer my boys to be treated like girls so if you don't mind."

Eric was barely listening to the Glaceon prattle on while his paw pursued his penis. It wasn't what he expected and heck if it wasn't humiliating but it felt really really nice. And then... he felt nothing. The Glaceon hopped off his lap, enough to give a reveal of his handiwork.

A cage of ice had engulfed the humans semi-hard cock. Very visible but surprisingly not that cold. Smiling at his handwork, a cold paw pressed against it. "Permafrost~! Won't melt easily but shouldn't hurt. Downside is you might get stuck needy for awhile. Relax~ As long as you do as ordered I'll take it off eventually, or not and I suppose I'll leave it on forever and ever and ever."

The Glaceon leant down, and suddenly his lips were against that ice layer. Running a tongue down the smooooooooth coating. Saliva allowing a small dribble of cool water to run down. "Now, a very good way of getting this off quickly would be to stick it in a cute girl. Or guy! But you know, I'm sadly less of a cute thing that you fuck and more of a cute thing that fucks you!"

This was all a bit too much for Gen. He didn't much know how he got in this mess but he was fairly certain he didn't want to be part of it for much longer. A resolved sigh. He was going to get through this regardless of what it took. "If I play along. You'll let me go afterwards, right? Just the once and then I can leave."

"Nah" The Glaceon started giggling to himself. "You think I'm going to let you do it just the once? I'm going to breed you until humans do nothing more for you. I'm going to make you pick a nice thick Eon cock over a presenting girl any day of the week. And why wouldn't you. You are such a cute fuckbait that you pretty much are a girl!"

Pouncing forward. Grabbing ahold of wrists. Squirming and more squirming. With surprising strength he pushed the human so his chest was against the rough rubble below. A paw pressing down on his back rubbing him onto the white powder of the rocks.

"You see this powder? It's actually for quite an interesting purpose." The Glaceon ran a digit along the ground and collected a fair amount of dusting. Grabbing the side of boxers he ripped away a section to get clear access to the humans cheeks. "Now this won't hurt much." smearing some of that white powder against his entrance. He tried to get a digit inside but the human was too tight to even manage that. The squirming was nice though.

"Uhuh, see. Tight as can be. Now watch this." Down the Glaceon positioned himself. Dripping prick between the humans cheeks as he positioned himself. Ignoring the whining and cursing from the fella below him, the Glaceon inched forward, smearing some of that pre between cheeks... and then slammed forward

The human gasped. Biting down hard and nearly catching his tongue. A fair bit of the ice cat length had been forced inside. A small fuck was gasped out as he felt himself clenching hard on the Glaceon popsicle.

"So, it's actually this pretty powerful lubricant. Powder like this but then you put a drop of water and it acts sorta like a mucus and sliiiiiides on contact. The Glaceon pulled out slowly, much to the relief of the human below, only to powder some more of that substance upon the shimming cyan prick. It looked as if it had been dipped in slime as he smeared it along his length.

"Ready to be my bitch?"

-"No No No!!!" the human pleaded.

"Sounds like a yes to me!"

And this time, a much slower initial penetration... but far further depth. And after a few thrusts it became apparent that this icecat may not be so much of a coldfeline at all. For at the base of his shaft was a quite pronounced and still thankfully not swollen knot. "Gonna breed my bitch~!"

Sinking himself forward, pressing claws against shoulders with a sharp enough point to leave a few trickles of blood.

The human was... Well, more pain from the claw points than anything else. It hurt but nowhere near as much as expected. That lubricant was EFFECTIVE. Annoyingly so, his body offered little to no resistance as the Glaceon began to glide forward.

Meanwhile the Glaceon on top was feeling the heat, this human was tight. He suspected that the human might be a virgin to anal stuff, but didn't feel it was right to mock him about that until AFTER he had robbed him of that status. Plus it was so warm, his every push being massaged by those warm insides that seemed to cling. He felt the humans body trying to push him out, which just meant that the icecat just had to force himself forward to prevent himself from sliding out.

Already his insides were soaked. Eric was a twitching wreck. His dick felt almost broken with that cage of ice. He felt every slam against his prostate. And the warmth from that was quick to bring sensation back to his length.

"Ah, you learnt about the best thing about this sorta frost. Strong on the outside but very easy to melt from within. Even your leaking will get you some breathing room."

Eric was being pushed hard against the floor, barely able to do much more than struggle against the relentless thrusting of hips and the increasing growing squelching sounds. It was about as much as he could do to hide his face between hands.

"Not going to smile for the camera, cute stuff? This is sorta your life now. Could even be a live feed. Imagine that, people just clicking on and watching me take your cute little bottom any time of day every day! I'm going to keep you here and train you up until you are nothing more than my eager bitch."

A sudden forward thrust, Eric tried very hard not to bite his tongue but the muffled sound the human made seemed to echo. That Glaceon knot had rammed forth, as a thick stream of sticky cooling seed pumped and pumped and pumped. The knot swollen, the human trapped.

"Yeah. It'll go away in a couple hours. But for now, hey go stay awhile and relax! You'll be here for quite awhile after all!" The glaceon flomped down. Spent. Exhausted. Done.