To Protect and Service: Tiberius and the Collar
Last night, Officer Vanessa Keeran found out just how amazing sex with a pokemon could be. The very next day, she has to deal with the fallout of her actions. With her sergeant and the outcast of the Mounted Division on her about her escapades in the barn, she tries to decide if she had made the right choice. This is made much more difficult as she is forced to go on patrol with Tiberius the arcanine, but not before he has a chance to present her with a gift.
I can't believe how well my first chapter did. I am honestly stunned that so many people took the time to read, favorite, and vote up my story. I just really, really can't believe it, and I'm super appreciative of all of you. I grew up on AGNPH, so to finally have the opportunity to write my own pokemon/human story and have it do well is like a dream come true. Be warned, this is longer than the last one! They say brevity is the soul of wit, but I love being as descriptive as possible.
Vanessa woke with a start when she felt a hand roughly shaking her shoulder. The sunlight coming in through the window indicated that it was early morning, and she sat up with a groan. The events of last night were all starting to come back to her, as well as a sore ache in her lower body that made it undeniable. She had truly followed through with her desires and allowed her partner to have his way with her.
“Get up, horse fucker.”
With bleary eyes she turned to find Alice standing over her, heat immediately rushing to her face when she recalled just how intimate the two women had gotten the night before. Right now, there was no comforting tone or gentle touch to reassure her. The older woman looked like she was about to keel over at any second, and when she made no motion to get up, she growled and urged her on with a hand.
“Come on, your shift started an hour ago, I covered you for that long.” She grabbed the top of her blanket and tossed it aside with a deft flick of her wrist. As soon as she saw the wet stain on the front of her panties, she smirked and leaned down over top of her. “I had to pull a double shift to make sure I was here last night…the least you can do is be a good girl and get up, right?”
“Y-Yeah, ummmm, thanks Alice, sorry…” Even as she said this and began to try to sit up, Alice didn’t pull away from her, her hands placed firmly on the bed board on other side of her head. “I don’t think I…thanked you for taking me to the showers last night…” She inhaled sharply when one of Alice’s hands moved down to press against her stomach, slowly tracing along the bare skin. “I wanted to ask you if…you meant what you said last night…about…”
“Oh, that was my pleasure…you could hardly stand after that.” Her eyes drifted away from her face as her hand moved lower, before the tips of her fingers pressed firmly against the wet spot. “Still leaking, I see. Caesar really doesn’t hold back. I guess I’m going to have to change the damn sheets before I get any sleep. And of course I meant it, you’re a little pokemon slut, aren’t you?”
Vanessa groaned when she felt her fingers tracing up and down the outline of her wet pussy lips. “I don’t…I don’t think so…” Her soaked, white panties did absolutely nothing to hide her pink lips from Alice’s prying eyes and teasing fingers. Even though she could feel the soreness from last night, the fire type’s semen generated a latent heat that helped to soothe her aches and pains. “Well, I mean…come on, Alice…” She inhaled deeply as her fingers pulled away from the front of her groin, only for her to press her damp fingers against her lips.
“Shhhh. You sounded more than accepting of it last night…believe me, I’ve seen it before,” her fingers slowly ran across her lips, smearing the familiar taste of salty seed around “get your first pokemon cock in you, get all riled up, and then you wonder the next morning if you’ve made a mistake from letting a beast claim you.” Her face cracked into a big grin as she started to push her fingers forward, putting so much pressure on Vanessa’s lips that she couldn’t stop them from pushing in. “I’m here to make sure you don’t go back on that. You’re a pokeslut now, Vanessa, and I’m going to help you embrace that.”
Although it shocked her just how direct and domineering she was being about this, as the familiar taste of rapidash filled her mouth, she couldn’t resist. Her lips tightened around her fingers as she shyly sucked them clean while Alice gave a few gentle pumps into her mouth. While she didn’t push them too deep, she also ensured they were constantly rubbing along her tongue, wiping away whatever remnants of Caesar’s seed remained.
“That’s right, just can’t get enough of that taste, can you?” She cooed under her breath as she watched her, clearly taking great amusement in her actions. “You’re not the first one I’ve put through her paces, you know…” After a few more moments of this, she began to slowly pull her fingers back and let out a delighted chuckle as they popped free. “Now seriously, slut, get up…I’m going to pass out.”
With a sigh of effort, she pulled herself away from the bed and yawned loudly as she lifted her arms above her head. “I already deleted the tapes from last night, so nobody will know what you were up to, horse fucker.” In her sleep deprived state, she delighted herself in teasing the younger woman, especially when she got out of bed on shaky legs. “Of course, I kept a personal recording for myself, I can burn you a copy of it if you want to see what you look like with such a big dick in you.”
Vanessa pressed a hand against the wall to try to steady herself, before sighing as she looked down at her body. She was moving stiffly, but feeling was quickly starting to return to her extremities. Alice aided this process by bringing her hand down hard on her ass, making her yelp and jump in surprise, her hands immediately reaching back to cover her rear. “H-Hey! What was that for?”
“Because I can, pokeslut.” Alice’s tongue ran along her lips slowly, accentuating her cocky grin before she finally stepped away from her. “I want you to remember that, from now on, I get to do anything I want to you.” She scoffed at the incredulous look on Vanessa’s face, and her own gaze softened. “Alright, fiiiine,” she sighed loudly, crossing her arms over her chest “if you want out of this…well, I’m not going to force you into it. But something tells me that you want to see how far you can go, don’t you?”
After she seemed so hellbent on exerting her will over her, to hear that she had an out was uplifting. It let Vanessa know that while she was in a very precarious situation, she still had a chance to back out. She was about to respond before Alice stepped forward and held a finger in front of her face to silence her.
“Humans are all the same, Vanessa…they want what they shouldn’t have…” Her finger moved away from her face to run over her cheek. It made her jump when she suddenly felt a stinging pain on her cheek, the sergeant’s nails surprisingly sharp. Alice caught her attention instantly with this gesture, bringing her out of the post-sleep daze. She noticed her flinching away from her touch, and she cleared her throat quickly.
“But here’s the deal. If you decide you don’t want to be my little pet project…then this ends right now, all of it.” Her eyes narrowed as she continued walking forward, pressing the taller woman against the wall. Alice’s hands came up to rest on her shoulders, a gentle touch that betrayed just how strong she was. “The regulations state that while I’m in charge, every pokemon in that stable falls under my jurisdiction, and I’m allowed to make decisions that I believe are most beneficial to them. We’re a package deal, Miss Keeran, you don’t get one over the other.”
Her fingers pressed a bit more firmly into her shoulders as she looked directly into her eyes. “That means you listen to me; you do what I say. And yes, when I get tired, I don’t give a shit about ‘common decency’. If I get off a late-night shift and you have the day off, I WILL call you over and demand you get on your knees in front of me.”
“Sergeant, I…I just don’t know…I never thought of a…a woman that way.” Vanessa was trying so hard to think of how she was going to respond to this. There was something about the way the mature woman looked at her that reminded her of the men in the stables. An underlying hunger that showed just how far she was willing to go to get what she wanted. “I didn’t think I’d keep trying it, or anything…”
One of her hand slowly pulled away from her shoulder, her demeanor softening as she stepped up so close their breasts were pressing together. She caressed her cheek gently, her touch much softer and delicate than it had been before as she traced her finger along the scratch she left. “I’m sure you never thought of a pokemon in that way either before yesterday....” Alice continued to scrutinize her, making her all the more self-conscious that she would allow something to slip out. “Take your time to think this over, really, really think if this is what you want.”
To Vanessa’s surprise, she found herself beginning to calm as she insisted on this, but she wasn’t prepared for what happened next. As she opened her mouth to say something, Alice darted forward and pressed their lips firmly together. It wasn’t exactly overbearing, but there was no chance for her to pull away as her sergeant’s tongue ran along the front of her lips.
She couldn’t help but tremble at that moment, her hands twitching before she slowly raised them to rest them on the front of her shoulders. Her first reaction was to press her away, but when she truly felt just how soft her lips were, combined with the fragrance of her body, it was very hard to resist. Her eyes fluttered momentarily when Alice’s tongue wiggled against the front of her lips, before she allowed them to open just a crack.
The small admission was all she needed, and Alice groaned passionately into her mouth as she pushed her tongue in. She wasted no time in exploring the young woman’s mouth, trying to take advantage of what might be the only opportunity she received. Her hands moved to Vanessa’s hips, allowing her to squeeze her tight as she deepened it. It seemed to last forever to the inexperienced girl, but Alice finally pulled away from her, allowing her tongue to trail along Vanessa’s lips longingly.
There was a moment where all they could do was pant as they looked at each other, Vanessa robbed of any words and Alice waiting to see what she had to say. It seemed she accepted her response to this, and she smiled and winked at her when she finally released her hold on her. “Take the day, think about it, and call me tonight. I left my number on your locker. I had to go back and get that underwear Caesar ripped up last night, so I just threw them in there. Oh yeah,” she reached down to the other side of the bed and grabbed a backpack, evidently one she had come in with “I got you a change of clothes so you don’t have to try to run to the locker room in your undies.”
Vanessa had only a moment to react as she tossed the bag to her, and she snapped out of her shock from the rather forceful kiss. “Ummm, y-yeah, thanks uh…thanks…” It was difficult for her to form words after that, unable to believe just how passionate Alice was when she was given control. None of her previous boyfriends had ever kissed her like that, had ever even showed an amount of interest that Alice constantly exuded.
“Oh yeah, you’re being paired up with Tiberius today.”
As soon as she heard the name, she groaned when she remembered being caught last night by the canine. Her nails dug into the coarse material of the backpack before she sighed and set it down next to the bed. “I thought I had the day to think about it…?” While she fished out the garments from her bag, it relieved her to see a new set of underwear, as well as one of the generic uniforms they gave recruits, sans nametag.
“Not my decision, unfortunately. The dog has no filter, I’m sure all the other mounts know about your little escapade already.” She chuckled while she grabbed the bed sheets and pulled them off the mattress, only to tuck the soiled fabric under her arm. “He’s a loudmouth, but he isn’t dumb; you’re going to have to work out a deal with him if you don’t want anyone else to find out you were fucking a horse. Pick up his translator chip from the armory; you remember how to change them out, right?” Alice shrugged and began to head towards the door, although she did turn for a moment to admire Vanessa as she pulled her panties down. “Try not to listen to him, either. He's harsh to people he isn’t blackmailing, so I shudder to think of how he’s going to treat you.”
Even with Alice watching her, when she noticed the red-tinted lips of her cunny – still noticeably spread after last night – she blushed and reached down to delicately touch them. They didn’t exactly hurt, if anything, they felt more sensitive than sore at this moment. When she noticed Alice’s prying eyes, her hand trembled momentarily before she sighed in acceptance. It wasn’t like she should have been shy, especially after all she had seen last night. “That’s a comforting thought…I have the force’s resident asshole deciding my fate.”
“Could be worse,” once Vanessa finally pulled her clean pair of panties on, she opened the door a crack and slipped out, but not before smiling at her. “If you didn’t have me looking out for you…well…deep down he really isn’t that bad. Remember that, would you, dear? We all have our reasons for acting the way we do. Even that mutt.” She let Vanessa wonder just what she meant by that before she slipped out of the room, closing the door behind her.
Getting dressed seemed much harder than it normally was, as her mind was constantly in turmoil. She had been so desperate for something to break up the monotony of her daily life, but now she wondered if she had bitten off more than she could chew. It was never like her to take risks, especially ones as impulsive as she had. She could still feel Alice’s lips on her own, the way she touched her and made her feel desired like no other man had – outside of Caesar, of course.
By now she was getting over the soreness in her lower body and was able to take a deep breath to steady herself. After making sure she hadn’t left anything behind, she did her best to seem casual as she stepped out of the barracks. The hallways were mostly empty, reminding her just how long she had slept in; she was thankful Alice had been there to wake her up and cover the first hour.
At the armory, she avoided the eyes of the male attendant as she informed him Alice had given her permission to take Tiberius out. As soon as she mentioned the sergeant, he made mention of just how lucky she was to have their hard-ass boss on her side. It made her blush no matter how hard she tried to stop it, but when he handed over the small computer chip – reminiscent of a USB drive – she quickly grabbed it and hurried out the door.
The last thing she wanted was for people to think they were close, especially when she was still unsure just how she felt about her. It wasn’t like she opposed the idea of being with another woman, but it never exactly crossed her mind. Her family wasn’t close-minded, in fact they encouraged her to do whatever made her happy in life. Although she didn’t think this was what they had in mind when they suggested it.
With the barn’s main door open, she was relieved to see that most of the stalls were empty. Regardless, she kept a brisk pace as she hurried towards the end of the barn, only to slow to a stop. Caesar was hanging his head out of the stall, looking around forlornly before he saw her. In an instant, his ears shot straight up as he stood a bit taller, gesturing his head towards her helmet hanging from the hook next to his stall. The horse seemed much more energetic than he normally was, prancing in place as he watched her sliding the helmet on.
“Vanessa, thank goodness! I-I was worried I might have been too, ugh…too rough on you last night.” The horse snorted as he reached his large head out of the stall, nearly knocking her over when he nuzzled against her. “That was amazing, I’ve been wanting to tell you that so much, but Alice drug you away before I had the chance.” His blue eyes sparkled in amusement as he met her eyes, before he eagerly leaned up to lick her cheek, taking pleasure in the way Vanessa grimaced at the action. “What, I can’t give you a kiss? Come on, I think we’re past the point of modesty. Besides…I can still smell my dick on your breath.”
She grimaced as she reached up to try to wipe some of the slimy horse saliva from her face, although she couldn’t stop herself from smiling at him. “Okay, first of all…shut up, I didn’t bring a toothbrush,” her face reddened and she was sure he noticed as she tried to catch a whiff of her own breath, wondering just how obvious it was “secondly…it really, really was great, wasn’t it?”
With Alice not there to pressure her, it was relieving to be able to finally admit this to Caesar. “I didn’t know I could ever feel that way…honestly, I couldn’t believe we managed to get it to fit..." Her face reddened even as the rapidash chuckled in amusement, his head tilting to the side as he regarded her.
“Is that what you remember? Because I remember trying reaaally hard not to force it all into you. You’re a tight little filly…”. He sighed as he nuzzled against her once more, being mindful of his horn as he pressed his forehead against her shoulder. “That damn mutt already told me that he was taking you out today…” his ears drooped as he met her gaze, before looking away “I’m sorry he caught you like that…I tried to tell the others he’s lying, but…well, you were really loud last night…”
Vanessa’s face warmed greatly when he made mention of this, and she sighed as she reached up to rub the back of his neck. “N-No, believe me, it’s okay…I’m just sorry that…” she thought about it for a moment, before leaning down to kiss his nose “sorry that you have to share me…” She held the affectionate hold for a few more moments, before finally releasing him and sighing. “It sounds like that might be happening a lot…”
“Are you okay with that?” Once she released him, he turned his strong gaze up towards her, his eyes narrowing slightly. “If you want me to ‘talk’ to Tiberius…” He didn’t finish, instead leaving it up to speculation on what he would do. “Rapidash mares usually take the strongest male as their mate, but…you humans are so strange in your courting rituals. If you wish to take multiple mates, I won’t stop you.”
She shook her head quickly when he mentioned this, before blushing even brighter. To avoid his gaze, she headed over to his saddlebags, pulling them down and setting them on a bench next to his stall. “No, no please, don’t do anything to him…I could only imagine the kind of trouble you would get into if that happened…” With his curious eyes on her, she smiled when she pulled out the box of sugar cubes she had bought the day before. It amused her how quickly his ears perked up and his nose began to twitch as she produced one of them, holding it slightly out of his reach.
“I promised you a reward yesterday if you were a good boy…I think you’ve earned it, don’t you?” The only answer she needed was the quick lunge of his head as his tongue swiped it up, the rapidash’s face curling up in delight as he ran it along his tongue. “Besides…well…it sounds like…A-Alice would be pulling most of the strings…”
Caesar’s eyes rolled upwards as he rolled the sugar cube around in his mouth, savoring the flavor of it. “Almost tastes as good as you.” He made sure to balance it on his tongue as he continued talking, reminding her just how versatile he could be with it. “The sergeant? Marcus mentioned his trainer didn’t like male humans, seemed okay with pokemon, at least.” He gazed wistfully past her towards the entrance to the barn, before sighing under his breath. “You know…in pokemon, it’s very acceptable to take a mate of the same gender,” he turned back towards her, his tongue running out to brush along his lips as he shot her a big grin “you’ll have to let me watch sometime. I would have loved to see you with your face under that blitzle’s tail we met yesterday…”
He laughed when she dropped her jaw at his wish, and he just whinnied in amusement. “In all seriousness, though…I’m not worried if you want to mate with another male.” He turned to the side, wiggling his hips slightly to show that the head of his black penis was already starting to push free of his sheath. Their talk and his fantasy had evidently gotten him excited, as he gave a gentle twitch of his hips against the air. “It’s not like anyone is going to compare to me, I’ll have you begging for me in no time.”
Vanessa quickly raised a hand to her face and blushed when she noticed his actions, before she took a moment to look over her shoulder. The light on the camera was off, indicating that it wasn’t in use, and she sighed as she reached out to pat his nose. “Oh yeah, big boy…I’m real sure I’ll be eager to do that.” She stuck her tongue out at him, before crossing her arms over her chest. “Careful not to get too big of a head, I don’t think I could handle that.”
He laughed at the mention of this as his flames pulsed, his manhood sliding a bit further from his sheath. “Hey now, you were the one that was all over me…you didn’t take your hands off my balls for a second while you were down there. If you like them so much, maybe I’ll consider giving you a proper taste of them.” Caesar grinned at her, his tail flicking around momentarily before he took a step back and snorted. “I’m rather happy I can talk to you this way…you’d make a great mare, you know?”
She was about to say more before she suddenly felt something wet and warm forcefully pressing up against her ass from behind, making her gasp and jump. Caesar noticed this and stepped closer, before his eyes narrowed when he saw her assailant.
Tiberius had snuck up behind the two while they were speaking, the large fire type’s nose pressed firmly against the back of her jeans. He snorted and growled under his breath as he inhaled her scent, his bushy tail lazily wagging around. With his bulky weight pressing her up against the stall railing, she would grit her teeth and try to pull herself away from him. Almost instantly, one of his hefty paws came up to cuff her on the hip, keeping her in place as he gave one last loud snort before pulling his head back.
The arcanine greeted the two with a happy, panting face, his mouth hanging open and a copious glob of drool hanging from the tip of his long tongue. He looked up at Vanessa and barked loudly, giving a hard thrust of his hips against the air. Laying nearby was the basic saddle they had for him, covered in dust from a lack of use, the numerous bite marks in the leather indicating he had brought it over.
“She doesn’t have your chip in, dumbass.” Caesar snorted at the canine as he stepped up closer to the railing, his flat teeth grinding together. The lights of his flame got all the more intense, but before anything could happen, Vanessa stepped between the two pokemon. For his part, Tiberius was just amused, flopping down on his haunches – while being sure to spread his hind legs wide – and poking his tongue out at the human woman. His gravely growl caused his collar to light up, and although Vanessa couldn’t understand it, Caesar certainly did.
“If that were true, then she would have come to you first. Only reason you’re getting a chance is because you can’t-“
“Easy. We’re all friends here…right?”
Vanessa cut Caesar off by pulling her helmet off her head, causing the rapidash to trail off before he snorted in annoyance and tossed his head around. Since he was apparently more than ready to go, the woman would reach into the back of the helmet and pull out Caesar’s translating chip. She made sure to place it in his saddlebag to retrieve later, and then she inserted Tiberius’ into it. As soon as she put her helmet back on, she was greeted by the rather chipper voice of the arcanine.
“Hey bitch, ‘bout time we can talk!” The canine’s tail wagged even faster, his entire rear end wiggling with excitement. “Oh man, oh man. I thought you were a total prude when you first joined the force, but yesterday when you got back from patrol…” he paused for a moment, lapping his tongue back into his mouth to remove the excess drool “I could smell it all over you, you needed a good hump, and boy did you start out big!”
His tone of voice reminded Vanessa of the college students that would constantly hit on her when she was still in school. His mannerisms seemed exactly the same, especially in his way of treating the human. Before Vanessa could even reply, he stepped forward and shoved his nose back in her crotch to start eagerly sniffing around.
“H-Hey, get out of there!”
“Or what?” The canine pulled his head back, tilting it to the side as he shot a vindictive grin her way. “You going to smack my nose with a rolled-up newspaper? Make me sleep outside? Newsflash, bitch,” he suddenly lunged upwards on his back legs, pressing Vanessa against the wall across from Caesar’s stall, his face mere inches from her own “I own you now! Unless you want all your colleagues to know what a dirty, pokemon fucking whore you are!”
Vanessa tried to look away as his long tongue shot out, running along her lips. His sour breath was enough to make her grimace, even as he continued his eager tongue bath of her face. She was about to complain before she heard a light click, and she gasped when the camera above her head began to rotate as it was accessed. They were just in the blind spot of it, and if they were to take one step forward, she would be seen in this precarious situation.
Caesar was snorting and whinnying loudly in his stall, almost to the point of kicking down his stall door with how upset he was. The arcanine’s ears perked high when he heard the camera click on, and he growled as he turned back to the horse pokemon before sticking his tongue out at him. “Oh, shut the hell up, it’s not like she can hear you, dumbass.” He said this in an extremely patronizing tone, mocking his earlier insult as his paws pressed down harder on Vanessa’s shoulders. “I could always pull her pants down and mount her under the camera, she’s lucky I’m going to give her the dignity of a hump in private.”
Tiberius was a big dog, and it was a bit difficult for her to hold him up, especially with how excitable he was getting. Vanessa knew that she was going to have to act fast before this got out of hand, and she grabbed the arcanine’s muzzle and directed it back towards her own. The canine seemed upset at first, but as soon as she planted a kiss right on his muzzle, he relaxed noticeably. His sloppy tongue darted out to run along her lips, so much rougher and demanding than Alice’s could ever be.
She let him lick for a few moments – doing her best to ignore Caesar’s bewildered expression – and finally pulled back for a breath. “N-Now gentleman…there’s no reason to fight…” She looked up quickly to confirm that the camera was still on, and she was thankful they had sprung for the cheap ones that didn’t record sound. “It’s…in all of our best interests that no one finds out about this, right?” With Caesar throwing a temper tantrum, she was certain the guard at the front desk was interested in the video feed.
The arcanine thought about it before nodding and smirking at her. “Good point, if you get caught, you won’t get a taste of this.” His paw quickly moved to the top of her head, tugging it downwards so she could see between his legs. Already, six inches of bright red cock was poking out of his fuzzy sheath, the entire length of it coated in ugly veins that made Vanessa’s skin crawl. “Get a gooood look, bitch. This isn’t even half of it. If you think a horse is good, just imagine how that will feel when I’m screwing your brains out.” He made sure Vanessa looked at it a little longer, before he pulled his front paws away from her and dropped to all fours.
After looking between the two of them, he smirked at Caesar and bent down to paw at her leg. “Meet me out back, there’s something I need to find before we leave, and horse boy,” he turned back to Caesar, growling under his breath “I’m going to leave your ‘mare’ full of my seed, I want you to remember that.” With Caesar angrily snorting, he snatched up his saddle and happily trotted out of the barn, his head raised high and his tail wagging.
Only after he left did Caesar noticeably begin to calm down. With the stallion no longer being riled up, the camera clicked off as the front desk guard found something more interesting to do. Vanessa finally stopped out from under the camera, silently cursing to herself. She would need to be more careful of that in the future, and if possible, figure out a way to get around that problem. It wasn’t like she could rely on Alice to take guard duty every night, after all.
“I’m sorry, buddy.” She quickly wiped away the glistening saliva on her lips with the back of her hand, grimacing at the pungent odor of the dog’s drool. “Ugh…I can’t believe you have to live with that jerk…” Vanessa gave Caesar one last kiss on the nose before she headed for the back door of the barn. It was hard for her to ignore the longing look he gave her, especially since this was the first day they would be separated since they met.
When she stepped around the back of the barn, she was greeted by a shower of dirt getting kicked up into the air. The arcanine had his nose planted to the ground, his paws digging deep holes into the grass while he seemed to search for something. There were similar holes against the back of the barn, signaling he had been looking for a while. Even when he noticed her approaching, he didn’t hesitate in his actions but instead growled under his breath as he dug more vigorously.
“Come on, where is it…where is itttt…yes!” The canine’s tail shot straight up in the air as he proudly tossed his head back, revealing a small, dirty cardboard box. It was nearly falling apart, the material water stained, dirt pouring from it as he tossed it over towards her feet. When it hit the ground in front of her, the top came off before it tilted over onto its side. From it tumbled a dingy, black and blue collar that was extremely faded from use; it was hard to tell if being left in the elements caused its sorry state, or if it was like that when it was buried. “Call me nostalgic, but I just couldn’t get rid of it. I screwed my first bitch wearing that.”
The arcanine trotted up to her and grinned, nodding down towards it with his nose and snickering. “That was my first collar from back when I was a growlithe. I started out on the narcotics squad – best nose on the force - and when they evolved me, they wanted me to get rid of it.” His tail began to wag as he sauntered around her side, pressing his large head against her and growling in delight. “I’m happy I didn’t, because now I finally have a bitch to wear it.”
Vanessa had wondered what his eager search was attempting to uncover, but when he heard what he wanted her to do with it she was stunned. “You want me to…wear it?” She looked down at the dingy collar; hanging from it was a scuffed, brass tag, the words ‘Tiberius’ still eligible on it. She could only imagine what Caesar would say if he saw her wearing something like that. Her inhibitions over it finally caused her to stand up for herself, and she frowned as she shook her head. “No. No way in hell.”
The arcanine’s tail paused in its movements, his shoulder brushing against Vanessa’s side and almost knocking her over. “That’s fine,” the canine’s smirk had left his muzzle, but his eyes still sparkled with amusement “you won’t need a collar to signal you’re my bitch after I tell everyone on the force.” His ivory fangs displayed themselves as he grinned, his tongue falling from the corner of his mouth. “I heard they’ve been trying to get universal translators, as soon as they do, I’ll make sure every man in that building knows you fuck pokemon.”
He let the threat hang in the air as he watched her, his front paws pressing down on either side of the collar. It left little choice for Vanessa, and her attempt at resistance crumbled as quickly as it formed. She sighed bitterly before reluctantly reaching down towards the collar, only for one of his heavy paws to land on her hand. With the arcanine’s face inches from her own, the canine let out a delighted, rumbling growl under his breath.
“Good girl…oh, by the way…your breath smells like cock.” He snickered and pulled his paw away, delighting in the way her face went so red. “Don’t worry, bitch. I’ll clean your mouth out for you soon enough.” The arcanine was practically prancing in excitement as he took a few steps back, watching as she picked up his old collar.
The fabric was coarse to the touch, the stench of dog hanging on it, noticeable even after its time buried. It made her grimace knowing she would have a definite sign that he had some kind of control over her. Even as she lifted the collar to her neck, however, she couldn’t help but get flashbacks to last night, when she had realized just how much she liked having another person taking control of her. To think that she was wearing his old collar, the cold metal tag resting just above her breasts…it turned her on, especially when she clicked the latches closed around her neck.
Tiberius started to pant a bit harder when he saw this, his brown eyes narrowing at her in longing. “I wish I could just bend you over and breed you right here and now…I never thought I’d see a human wearing my collar…” His large form shuddered in arousal as he stepped up closer to her, his black nose twitching in delight. “Smells like you like it too… I can smell a bitch in heat from ten miles away, and you my dear…are so easy to arouse” The knowing look in his eyes made it all the worse for Vanessa, especially when he lifted one of his hind legs to show his bulging sheath. “Do you enjoy having an alpha male talk down to you, or something?”
The top of her uniform was luckily long enough that it would barely cover the dull, brass dog tag, but the top of the collar was still showing. Even when she buttoned it all the way up, she was certain it was still visible. It was very tight around her neck, and every time she moved her head, she could feel it rubbing against her skin. The constant reminder was bad enough, but his constant taunts and provocations were making it all the worse.
Vanessa tried her best not to react when she saw the thick sheath, but with his collar on and her own shameful lust building, his twitching nose signaled he picked up on her interest. Instead of allowing him the pleasure of knowing this, she stepped forward and snatched the saddle from the ground. “Shut up. Just…s-shut up.” Her lame response didn’t make her feel any better, but she finally managed to slap the saddle on his back. Unfortunately, she soon realized she needed to get on her knees next to him to tighten the straps on bottom.
This put her in close proximity to his crotch, and she realized the canine knew that this would happen. His odor was rank, even stronger than Caesar’s had been. She had heard the other riders remark that it used to be the newest recruit’s job to clean him, since he wasn’t officially assigned to anyone, but she thought it was unfair, so she never followed through with it. His musk was so strong that it burned her nose, making her cough slightly as her eyes began to water.
“You like that? Heh, I bet you wish you’d given me a bath when you had the chance.” His lolling pink tongue poked out at her playfully, his hind legs spreading out a bit wider as she secured the bonds around them. “I think I’ve been to five breeding sessions in the last three months…and you never cleaned me off once.” He grinned at her and he let out a low growl as she stood back up next to him. “They certainly seemed to enjoy my musk, though, and I’m sure you’ll learn to love it as well.”
She grimaced at the mere thought of ever coming to like a scent as strong as that, even though it was already beginning to make her mouth water. It reminded her too much of Caesar’s, and just how potent it had gotten when she had him in her mouth. “You’re delusional if you think a female could ever like that…”
“You just keep telling yourself that. I’m not going to miss an opportunity to show you who the top dog is around here.” His ears folded back as he looked over his shoulder at her, his furry rear end wiggling around playfully. “Besides, I think it would be an improvement over that cock breath of yours.”
Vanessa was already sick of his cocky attitude and the sound of his voice, but it didn’t seem like he was going to stop any time soon. Since he was usually passed out in the barn, it shocked her that he could have such an abrasive personality. “Are you an asshole to everyone, or is it just me?”
“Eh, I like to spread the ‘love’. I’ve never had a human I can talk to like this…so yes, I suppose it is just you.” He smirked momentarily as he bent down on his front paws, lifting his rear up higher. It unintentionally showed off the back of his heavy balls as his tail drifted higher, and as hard as Vanessa tried, she couldn’t help but stare at them. They were easily larger than Caesar’s had been, making her wonder just how much seed he would be able to produce.
Although he hadn’t realized his privates were showing before, he certainly noticed it now. He smirked in satisfaction, his tail flagging high enough to show them off in their full glory. “And how could I ever hold myself back when you keep checking me out? If we didn’t have to go on patrol, I would show you just how I really feel about you, but we apparently have a job to do. Now quit staring at my balls and climb on, I promise I’ll give you a much nicer look at them later.”
“You’re an asshole, Tiberius.”
“And you’re a bitch, what of it?”
Once the canine shook his shoulders out to ensure the saddle was properly placed on him, she put her foot in the stirrup and climbed up on his back. It was much different from Caesar, and she found herself nervous that she might slip from him. The saddle was much wider, as well as the leads, although it gave her a firmer grip to hang on to. When he took his first few steps, she had to immediately counterbalance herself by holding on to the pommel at the front of the saddle.
“Anyways, what do you expect? I’m a dog, I see a bitch in heat, so I hump her. I see a human acting like a bitch in heat…well, I’m going to treat her like one.” The canine shrugging his shoulders nearly knocked her off his back, and she grabbed hard on the leads. “It’s not like I respect you. I see no reason I shouldn’t talk to you like this, especially after having to put up with seeing you gush over that dumb horse every day.”
The almost bitter tone to his voice caught her attention, especially when he continued. “I only get to go out on patrol once a year if I’m lucky, when was the last time you saw a riot around here anyways? Just because I bit a criminal a little too hard…” They had come up to the gate now, and the canine let out a grunt and stood up straighter so she could reach the card reader. “Hey, he had a gun pointed at me and I wasn’t going to take any chances. But noooo, I’m the bad dog that no one wanted to team with anymore. They couldn’t even be bothered to give me a bath every once in a while.”
“So…that gives you license to treat me like dirt?” She pressed her heels into the canine pokemon’s sides, only to wince at the growl she received. It reminded her that she wasn’t on Caesar, and that she shouldn’t try to treat the canine as such. “It isn’t like I knew about that…I’m sorry I didn’t give you a damn bath, if it’s that big of a deal.”
“In a perfect world, no. But I don’t want you thinking that this is anything other than what it is. I’m the alpha, you’re my bitch. And the bath isn’t the fucking point.” He growled louder, the sound vibrating through the translator and making her wince. “The point is that you, like all the others, wanted nothing to do with me. If Alice wasn’t there, I’d probably starve to death, and not one of you would lift a hand to fill my bowl.”
Vanessa scoffed as he turned on to the sidewalk, and she shook her head in annoyance. “Oh, so I’m the asshole here, I get it now.” It annoyed her to no end that he could be so blunt about his reasonings. Even though Alice had mentioned he had a reason for acting the way he did, in her mind it didn’t give him the right. When the large canine simply grunted at her in confirmation, she rolled her eyes and grabbed her radio.
“Base this is mounted unit C-3, operating under T-3 today. Be advised that patrol times may vary today; I’m taking Tiberius out.” The radio crackled momentarily, before she pressed her finger back down on the receiver. “Show us as heading into town, maintaining my normal route, over.”
“Copy, T-3.” The voice of the attending guard at the front desk responded almost instantly, and she could hear a laugh of amusement. “You lose a bet or something, Keeran? I thought you only partnered with Caesar? He seemed upset when I checked the cameras in the stable.” She didn’t bother to respond to that, instead attaching the radio back to her belt. It didn’t sound like he knew she had been getting tongued by a canine directly under his watch, and for that she was thankful. They stopped at the bus stop down the street from the station, the arcanine looking around uncertainly for a few moments.
“So, bitch, where do are we heading first?”
With the tip of her foot, she very gently nudged his side to direct him onwards. “Go straight down Main until we hit the piers, just because we’re together doesn’t mean I’m shirking my duties.” She moved back a bit in the saddle as he reared up, his broad shoulders tensing up as he practically jumped across the street in a single bound. There were a few loud honks from the vehicles he passed in front of, including a few shouts, but the canine was across the road in under three steps.
Unlike Caesar, his paws produced a dull thudding noise when they came down on the pavement. It almost made her miss the loud clacking noise of the rapidash’s hooves. The arcanine was much more agile than the stallion was, however, and as they approached downtown he effortlessly darted in and out of groups of people. He seemed to have an uncanny knack for locating the spots in the crowd that were the thinnest and made it his goal to pass through it.
Normally, Vanessa wouldn’t have taken such a direct route, but the arcanine seemed to know what he was doing. Alice had mentioned he was intelligent, even if he didn’t normally show it.
“Oh man, it feels soooo good to be back out on the streets!” The canine’s large head raised up high as they entered the main pavilion of Castelia City in record time. He basked in the attention that he received from the tourists looking up at him, and he chuckled as he started to happily trot forward. “I thought I was going to go crazy if I had to spend one more day in that barn by myself.” He hesitated as he came to the large fountain in the center before lifting up on his hind paws to place his front ones on the edge of it. It almost caused Vanessa to tumble off, and she swore under her breath as she wrapped her legs firmly around him. “Hey, hey, how many of these normies do you think fuck pokemon?”
Vanessa sat up a bit higher in the stirrups, trying not to lose her balance, even while her face reddened from his comment. Her helmet blocked most of her face from view, but out here in the center it felt like everyone could see them. He wasn’t exactly trying to hide themselves from view, and he rumbled appreciatively when he saw a few camera flashes going off. “Is that really the question to be asking right now?”
“Alright then, how many of them do you think know I’m going to fuck you?” He turned his head to the side to regard her with one eye. “Or at least have this fantasy that the cop they see before them, the supposed symbol of authority, isn’t always the one on top?” His tail began to wag lazily before he turned and dropped to his paws with a grunt. “I bet if they saw your new collar, they’d know right away. That deep down, you’re just my bitch.”
Her face grew all the hotter, especially when he spoke rather loudly about this. There was no reason to worry about any of the humans hearing this, true, but they weren’t the ones she was really worried about. She could see a few pokemon in the crowd staring at the two of them with wide eyes, having evidently heard his boastful comments. A leashed vulpix in particular was tugged off his feet by his trainer, only to yelp and have them curiously bend over to pick them up.
“Tiberius, shut up, now.” She grits her teeth and yanks hard on the leads, even if it did little to dissuade him. “I swear to Arceus, if you don’t zip it, I’m going to…I’ll…” It made her all the angrier when he didn’t give her threat any merit, simply brushing it off as he began to walk through the crowd again.
“You’ll suck my cock? How considerate of you, but I think that would shut you up.” He snickered before hesitating, his ears darting upwards before he crouched forward. “Hey…hey seriously, you see that?” Tiberius growled in excitement as he said this, before directing with his nose towards a small café across the pavilion.
It took her a moment to realize what he was pointing at, but as soon as she did, she would grimace. “I see him…”
Walking along the sidewalk with his head held high and his tail flagged up was a rockruff, a purse clutched tightly in his muzzle. He was trotting away from the café’s dining area rather nonchalantly, but as soon as the purse’s owner realized it was missing and let out a call after him, he darted off. Little more than a nuisance in this area, Vanessa had been trying to catch the little devil for months, but his small stature made it near impossible for Caesar to successfully catch up with him in time.
She didn’t need to say a word before Tiberius shot forward like a bullet, his full attention directed towards the small rock type. From his position close to the ground, he could see where he was heading, even with all the legs in the way. He gave little regard to Vanessa’s struggles to hang on, his tongue falling from his mouth when he turned a corner. The rockruff didn’t seem to notice them, and Tiberius made sure to tail him just far enough away to not make it noticeable.
They followed him until he turned on a side street and then under a wooden gate set up next to a boarded-up business. The arcanine decided to forgo a subtle approach after noticing the dilapidated building, his entire body tensing up as he stopped in front of the gate. There was a note posted to it stating that the property was foreclosed on, and the canine chuckled as he spread his legs out a bit wider. “I doubt we’ll need a warrant. I’d hold on if I were you…” His warning would come in handy, as a moment later he sprang upwards, showing off his impressive athleticism when he managed to effortlessly clear the six-foot fence.
The back yard of the building was enclosed on all sides by buildings. The grass was growing out of control, and there were copious weeds sprouting up. Their target wasn’t hard to find in here, his large, white tail sticking out above the grass as he headed for an enclosed back corner. After dipping around a large tree and out of sight, Tiberius let out a grunt and dipped one of his shoulders forward.
“I forgot how much fun the chase was. You going to go apprehend him, partn- I mean…bitch?” He corrected himself quickly, but not fast enough that Vanessa couldn’t pick up on the exhilaration in his voice. “I mean, I did most of the work. I’m a finder, not a retriever.” He scoffed and moved to sit on his haunches suddenly, forcing Vanessa to stumble to her feet lest she fall to the ground.
She had to catch herself on him when she hit the grass, and even then, her body jolted with discomfort. “You’re coming with; if he decides to attack then I need a pokemon with me.” Vanessa stated this very matter-of-factly, and the canine groaned in acceptance as she began to slowly walk towards the large tree he had dipped behind. Even if Tiberius hadn’t wanted to, she could hear the long grass parting behind him as he followed her.
When she reached the tree, she looked down at Tiberius and held up a hand for him to wait, although the canine simply rolled his eyes at her. She slowly leaned around the edge of the tree, before nodding to signal him forward. The two came around the tree quickly, taking the rockruff by surprise and trapping him in the corner.
The corner was sheltered from the elements by the large tree, but the rockruff wasn’t hiding. He was sitting in a doghouse, still new enough to signal it hadn’t been erected too long ago. A sign was erected over the opening, the words fading away from lack of upkeep, but they could make out the name ‘Jesse’.
His head was buried in the purse and his tail was raised up high and wagging around. With it flagged up, the two officers were treated to the side of his tight, pink tailhole, and a set of small, brown furred balls. There was a snort from inside the bag before the canine pokemon pulled his head free, revealing a coin purse clutched in his mouth. As soon as he saw the two of them, his ears dropped instantly, and his eyes widened.
“Castelia City police. I would suggest dropping that right away.” As the canine’s mouth dropped to allow the coin bag to hit the ground, he would shake his coat out suddenly. Sand began to form from his fur, before he suddenly flicked his shoulders towards the two of them. It was a sand attack, one that hit Tiberius right in the face.
“Damn it! He got sand in my fucking eyes!” The large canine stumbled back, one of his paws desperately rubbing at his face. Vanessa’s sunglasses protected her own eyes, and as the canine darted forward, she effortlessly reached down to grab him by the scruff. He squirmed momentarily, before letting out a loud whine as Vanessa reaffirmed her grip on him. After that, he hung loosely, looking up at her uncertainly as Tiberius slowly regained his vision.
“That little shit! I just had to come with you, huh? You couldn’t have just done that yourself?” He growled under his breath as he moved back on his haunches, shaking his head to try to clear his vision. His eyes were bleary and red in the corners, but when he saw the canine hanging in her group, he growled loudly. “I was going to go easy on you because you haven’t evolved yet…but oh man, do I want to light your ass on fire right now.”
Vanessa pulled him up higher and sighed as she looked into the canine’s blue eyes, ignoring the way he so desperately whimpered at her. “Drop the act. I’ve had a dozen witnesses over the last few months say that a poor, crying puppy would come up to them, only to steal their belongings when they aren’t looking.”
He whimpered once more before sighing in defeat, his muzzle curling up in annoyance as he gave a slight wiggle in her hold. In response to Tiberius, he bared his fangs and growled at him, before letting out a loud yip and wiggling around faster.
“Oh, you’re just asking for it now, runt! Put him down, bitch!” Although the rock pokemon’s words were lost on the human, Tiberius could certainly pick up on them. Even when the rockruff started a rapid-fire series of barks and yips, he didn’t stop snarling. Tiberius’ lip had curled back to show off his impressive white fangs. “I don’t care, I was a stray and look at me! I don’t go around stealing shit, even if humans do deserve it.”
“What’s he saying?” Vanessa managed to clamp one of her hands around his lower waist, although this unfortunately allowed her to feel the canine’s greasy sheath grinding against the palm of her hand. It seemed like she couldn’t get away from dirty canines today, and she forced herself not to grimace as she held on to the wiggling dog. “I can only hear you, translate for me.”
Tiberius rolled his eyes and scoffed, before growling a little louder. “What does it matter? We caught him, let’s just take him in…” He looked up at Vanessa defiantly for a moment, before rolling his eyes in exasperation. “He says his name’s Jesse. His owners were running a shop here and they went out of business five-“ the rockruff barked quickly, and Tiberius growled “six months ago. I guess they couldn’t bring him with, so they left him here.”
She nodded slightly and gripped him a bit tighter, before sighing when she looked back down at the doghouse. It wasn’t the first time someone had abandoned their pokemon in the city; most of the time they got so acclimated to city life that they didn’t know how to live in the forest anymore. This became a real problem, especially when it came to a situation like this. “What did he want with the money?”
The rockruff twisted around in her hold to look up at her, his lip twitching a bit before he barked a few times. Even if he wasn’t trying to, his constant wiggling made his sheath grind against her hand. It shouldn’t have been embarrassing since she was apprehending a criminal, but all she could think about was where she was touching him.
“He says that there’s a sneasel uptown that would trade it for food. He doesn’t want to eat out of the trash or accept handouts from humans.” Tiberius had started to calm down a bit, although he still seemed very agitated as the rockruff let out a few more barks. “Screw your dignity, you do what you need to do to survive, kid…also, he says your rubbing his sheath too hard. Sorry kid, the bitch knows what she wants.”
Vanessa blinked and immediately raised her hand higher on the little canine. “Damn it…well, we can always take him in to the shelter on the edge of town. They’ll find him a new trainer” She was about to put him down, before Tiberius stepped closer and pressed a paw against her leg.
“Great idea, where’s your pokeballs?” There was a moment of realization when he saw the look come across her face. “I’m not carrying the little pissant across town. Did you really not bring any?” Tiberius growled unhappily as the pokemon shot him a relieved look. “Just put him down, we can always track him down later. I doubt he’s going to go far from his home.”
As Vanessa began to set him down, the canine crouched low to the ground, already starting to creep towards the entrance to the doghouse. The arcanine looked down at him, before smirking slightly and sniffing at the air. “Hold on one sec…”
The fire type growled in amusement, before rather roughly pressing a paw against the rockruff’s side before he could make his escape. Amongst the brown fur of his belly, Vanessa could see the pink tip of his canine prick starting to poke out of his sheath. Even though he let out an unhappy yelp at this treatment, the arcanine laughed and kept him pressed down. “What, you got a thing for humans there, pup?”
Jesse’s lips pursed together as he looked away, letting out an angry growl while he tried to wiggle out of the fire type’s hold. He didn’t relent though, and instead looked up at Vanessa when the rockruff excitedly barked at him.
“Awww, you see what you went and did? Got a virgin all riled up. He says you were the first girl to ever touch his sheath…guess you got to take care of that now, huh?” Tiberius pulled his paw off of the rockruff when he was rendered still from shock. “We’ll make this fast, put your mouth to work, bitch.”
Vanessa was just as stunned as the rockruff was, and the two shared a quick glance before the young canine quickly looked away from her. “You can’t…be serious.” She reached up to pull her sunglasses off which allowed her to meet Tiberius’ eyes directly. “I’m wearing your collar, I had to put up with your mouth all morning… now you want me to do that?”
He scoffed and moved back a few steps before taking a seat on his haunches across from the two of them. “You can posture all you want, but I’m giving you a golden opportunity here. You think you’re going to learn how to suck cock on anyone back at the stable?” His tail began to wag as he gestured once more to the rock pokemon who was still laid out on his back before her. “I’m sure he’s the perfect size for you right now, so I suggest trying it out. I could always just tell the others…besides, we both know that you want this.”
With the threat hanging in the air, Vanessa squeezed her eyes shut and inhaled sharply through her nose. After a moment of silence, she slowly reached up to pull her helmet off, before setting it on the roof of the doghouse. Tiberius had started to pant a bit, and he growled at her excitedly as she began to get down on her knees next to him.
The brown puppy pokemon looked up at her uncertainly, his front paws dangling over his chest. His manhood had begun to poke a bit further out of his sheath as his hips wiggled around, a soft grunt escaping him as her hand pressed down on his hip. His scent wasn’t nearly as overpowering as Tiberius’ was, but it had a loamy, earthy scent that complimented his natural musk. One of his paws twitched when her hand began to move lower, before she gently gripped the base of his sheath.
His greasy sheath was rather firm due to his type, and he exhaled heavily as his shaft began to twitch, more of it beginning to push out as she stroked it. The pokemon was clearly as inexperienced as he said he was, his hips pressing upwards against her hand already. Soon his full five-inch erection was poking free, a vibrant pink in coloration and just as veiny as Tiberus’ had been. The rockruff wouldn’t dare look up at her face, but his thighs twitched as her hand began to run up higher along his length.
It was different than Caesar’s had been, the surface of it incredibly slick, making her tremble as she grabbed it near the base. She could feel a small swelling beginning at the base of his shaft; she was unfamiliar with canine anatomy, but she would soon learn what it was intended for. With Tiberius’ watchful eyes on her, she slowly bent over, one of her hands pressing into the grass above Jesse’s head.
After sucking off Caesar, this didn’t even seem like a challenge, but her lack of familiarity with this pokemon made this all the more embarrassing. With a deep breath, she closed her eyes as her lips parted, before she felt the pointed tip entering her mouth. It was sour tasting near the tip, and she was sure she could guess why, although she definitely didn’t want to. She grimaced as she felt the pokemon instantly buck upwards, driving two more inches into her mouth.
He didn’t hold himself back like Caesar did, beginning to whimper under his breath as his tongue fell from his muzzle. It was very clear that he was enjoying this already, his erection twitching on her tongue. She took a moment to run her tongue along the bottom of it, getting used to what she had in her mouth as her lips tightened around the stray dog’s shaft. It was hard to keep him from going deeper, especially when he pulled his hips back and pushed back in.
The sound of his pants filled her ears as she slowly began to bob her head, remembering what she had to do last night with Caesar’s much larger cock. It was hard for her having such an excitable partner, his pointed tip coming dangerously close to entering her throat with each thrust of his hips. To her surprise, one of his paws suddenly landed on the top of her head, the rockruff yipping eagerly as this allowed him to push her down even farther. Even though he had started off passive, he was quickly coming to life under her.
His sheath bunched up around her lips as he bottomed out in her mouth, his ears pressing against his head. Although she initially gagged from the sudden intrusion in her throat, she was able to calm herself by breathing desperately through her nose. She could feel his shaft twitching in her mouth, incredibly salty tasting pre dripping on her tongue each time he pulled his hips back. She could feel the bulge at the base of his shaft starting to grow larger, and she blinked in confusion, trying to figure out what it was.
It was humiliating to think that she was in public with a stray dog’s dick in her mouth, but at the same time it was utterly exhilarating. The thought of being caught in such a compromising position was exciting, adding a level of risk that made it so deliciously sinful that she couldn’t help herself. She could hear her young partner’s panting becoming more eager, making her wonder just how long he was going to last.
Jesse didn’t give her long to ponder this, however, as he barked in excitement when he felt her take his growing knot into his mouth. His face was curled up in pure pleasure, and although she couldn’t see it with her face in his crotch, she could tell he was enjoying himself. The virgin pup was already starting to reach his breaking point, and he seemed intent on ensuring he didn’t miss this opportunity to go all the way.
She could sense his desperation as he pushed his paw harder against the top of her head, growling under his breath as his claws began to poke out. It was a far cry from Tiberius’, but the canine’s instinctive desire to dominant was not lost on her. Her eyes closed tight as she tried to pull back, only for his other paw to land on her head. Vanessa felt him shifting around under her, before he suddenly managed to get up, moving into a sitting position next to her head.
The small canine was thrusting actively now, making the tall woman gag each time he thrust into her mouth. She could hear his pants of excitement, his balls slapping against her chin as she dropped to her elbows under him. It made her face burn brightly, but she couldn’t deny that Tiberius had been right, she had wanted this. He was treating her like nothing more than a toy, caring about his own climax at this point.
With a few more eager humps, he tilted his head back and let out a warbling groan of delight as he shoved the entirety of his cock in her mouth. Moments later, she felt the knot beginning to swell up, pressing her tongue against the bottom of her mouth. It was shocking for her to feel this strange part of canine anatomy, but she didn’t have much of a chance to contemplate it before she felt his tip twitching in her throat.
Unlike with Caesar, Jesse’s load had nowhere to go but straight down her throat, and with his knot in her mouth she was forced to take it. She grunted around his shaft, her lips twitching around the base of it as the young canine slumped over her head, sighing happily as he unloaded his balls. All she could see was his brown crotch fur, the scent of it filling her senses as she desperately tried to breathe through it. With every taste and breath tainted by rockruff musk, she couldn’t help but groan.
Her arousal wasn’t missed by Tiberius, as she could soon feel his hot nose pressing up against her ass like he had in the barn. She could feel him snorting around before his slimy tongue ran along the seat of her pants, the saliva sinking into the fabric. He gave a few more licks before pulling away, leaving her to be filled with the rockruff’s seed.
She was learning all kinds of things about canines today, as Jesse seemed to dance around on his hind legs. She was shocked when he suddenly threw one of his hind legs over her face, making her eyes widen as he yanked forward to complete the tie in a very unorthodox way. His bushy tail landed on her face, barely obscuring his tailhole from view. Almost instantly his seed began to flow faster; in this position she could feel his balls firmly pressed against her chin, constantly pumping more and more of his load down her throat.
Tiberius’ mocking laughter filled her ears, and for just that instant, she wished she could have understood what they were saying. The arcanine came up around her side, admiring the sight of her locked ass-to-face with the young pup, before taking a seat next to them. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see his own manhood extended fully from his sheath, and it nearly made her heart skip a beat.
After seeing Caesar’s impressive manhood, she estimated that he was about fourteen inches long, an angry red in coloration. There was a prominent bulge near the base of it, still slightly obscured by the sheath. He was talking to the rockruff who seemed rather winded after his sudden burst of excitement. The rock type tugged forward a bit, only to yelp when he felt his knot grinding against Vanessa’s teeth.
She was forced to wait there until he finished with her, and time seemed to move at a snail’s pace as she crouched there on all fours. She stared disdainfully at the rock canine’s furry ass, especially when his tail began to wag, smacking her in the face. It was utterly embarrassing having to stare at his pink tailhole, mere inches from her face; it exuded the scent of pure male, although he thankfully kept himself very clean. It made her wonder why canines seemed to enjoy sniffing each other’s rears so much, as she certainly didn’t see the appeal.
After ten minutes that seemed like hours, his seed had finally ceased its constant flow down her throat, and she could feel the thick orb in her mouth beginning to decrease in size. When it finally got small enough, he stepped forward, allowing the veiny length to run over her tongue, the tip smearing his thick seed on her lips when he finally pulled it free. He stood there as he tried to regain his breath, his erection glistening with her saliva as it hung between his hind legs.
As soon as she was freed of him, she quickly got to her feet, her face burning red. It was strange getting a breath of air that wasn’t tainted by canine musk, and she found herself missing the scent. The taste filled every corner of her mouth, saltier than Caesar’s had been, but lacking the natural spiciness that came with a fire type’s load. “W-We’re done.” She coughed as she tried to speak, only to feel a bit of canine jizz landing on her lips. The human wiped it away as she hurried over to the doghouse and grabbed her helmet, trying to avoid the gaze of the men as she pulled it on.
“Wow. Woooow, Vanessa. You suck cock like a total champ.” Tiberius’ cocky voice filled her ears as soon as she had the helmet situated, although she tried to ignore it as she put her sunglasses back on. “You even let his knot in your mouth; you know you’re only supposed to tie if he’s in your pussy, right? Otherwise you end up with a face full of ass. Unless that was your intent all along.” He laughed at her predicament, although Jesse seemed embarrassed by his lack of control. “I think I have you figured out, bitch…you just like being humiliated, don’t you?”
He didn’t give her a chance to answer before he moved up to her side and brushed against her flank. “I’m sure one day you’ll be able to swallow my knot, that will be fun, don’t you think? You did great, kid. Way to hump.” He chuckled as Jesse slowly retreated to his doghouse, the canine flopping on his side when he reached the interior. Even after that, he regarded the two uncertainly as his tail wrapped around his form.
“How much longer do we have on patrol? I can’t wait to do that to the other end of you.” He looked back between his hind legs and chuckled as his manhood slowly began to recede back into his sheath. “I’ll show you how to properly get tied up, bitch.” He grunted as Vanessa smacked his side, before quickly walking past him, although she hesitated to look back at the rockruff.
He perked up when he noticed her looking at him, his ears twitching before he shyly looked away. Unlike his sad display before, this one seemed to be genuine, as he apprehensively would look up at her every few moments.
“You be good. I don’t want to come back around here again.” With that said, she began to walk away from the tree, the taste of dog dick incredibly fresh in her mouth. It seemed strange to return to her patrol after that, but as Tiberius brushed against her side, she reluctantly climbed back into the saddle.
“Let’s be honest, you wish you could come back here. Although I doubt he’d compare to me, even if he evolves.” His tail wagged while he walked back up to the gate, going through the same motion as last time before leaping over the top of it. “You wanted to patrol the docks, cock breath? I just don’t know what suits you more at this point, ‘cock breath’ or ‘bitch’.” He chuckled at his own little joke, before turning to head down the street.
The rest of the patrol seemed to pass quickly, with the route blurring together until all Vanessa could remember was the sight of the sidewalk and buildings. It got easier to ignore Tiberius as they went on, although it didn’t dissuade the arcanine in the least. She didn’t want to admit it aroused her every time she exhaled through her mouth and smelled Jesse’s cum on her breath, knowing that she had done something so depraved while on duty.
After the incident with the little thief, things went as smoothly as they could go. Tiberius continued to display that his extended downtime didn’t diminish his skills as an officer. He didn’t let the crowds of people bother him, nor did he seem to shrink away from acting as an authority figure. He spoke kindly to other pokemon – even the women – and insisted on providing as much help as he could.
She didn’t dare talk to any civilians for fear that the scent of cum on her breath was very apparent. It was something Tiberius picked up on, and he relished teasing her about it for the majority of the day. Towards the end of the patrol he grew silent though as they reached the pier, surprising her as they made their way back up main street. It got to the point that she was wondering what he was thinking about, but he didn’t seem to respond too full heartedly when she made comments.
When the entrance to Route 4 came into view, along with their command center, he hesitated before turning back down another street. She already knew what was coming even before he entered the tree laden fields bordering the city. With their goal indicated by his movements, she grabbed her radio. “Base, show T-3 as finishing our patrol. I’m taking Tiberius out for a bit longer before we come back.”
The walk through the trees was eerily silent, the canine going completely silent. It wasn’t hard to tell there was something bothering the canine, especially when he acted so differently than he had been. After heading deep enough into the woods that he knew no one would stumble across them, he let out a gentle grunt and shook out his flanks. “Alright, get off…I’m going to make good on my promise.”
She felt his eyes on him as she climbed off of his back. It made her tense up knowing what he expected of her, but she acquiesced to his demands. The canine took a seat on his haunches as he watched her beginning to undo the buttons on the top of her uniform, his tail twitching against the ground.
“I lied, just so you know.” He looked away from her, his lip curling up slightly before he let out a loud huff. “This morning, when I told you I had all those mating sessions…” his ears pressed against his head once he noticed her removing her shirt “I need a partner to sign me up for those, and no one cared enough to.”
Vanessa paused when she revealed her bra to him, having considered taking the helmet off, but she left it on for now. Instead, she reached back to undo the clip on the back of her bra, allowing the garment to fall to the ground. A cool breeze made her shiver, her nipples hardening up as Tiberius’ steely gaze met her eyes.
“I hate it around here, you know?” His big shoulders rolled before he got back to his paws and began to approach her. The predatory look in his eyes made Vanessa’s mouth go dry, although it aroused her all the same. Her fingers drifted up to press against the collar around her neck while the arcanine paused in front of her. She picked up on what he wanted, and she made sure her back was pressed against a tree for support. “And besides, they think I’m too dangerous to risk letting me breed…”
Like he had back in the barn, he let out a grunt and rose up on his hind paws, resting his forepaws on her shoulders so he could look her in the eyes. It made her tremble, knowing that even if she tried to call for help, there was no one that could hear her. His wet nose pressed up against her neck as he sniffed around, teasing the collar she wore.
“I love smelling myself on you…do you know why I don’t have a partner of my own?” His rumbling growl vibrated through his muzzle, one of his sharp canines brushing against her soft skin and making her gasp. “I hurt a human, badly.” His brown eyes flicked upwards to meet her own, while his long, pink tongue ran forward to lick along her cheek. “Like I said, he had a gun…but he was pointing it right at me. They told me I almost took his arm off, not to mention the third-degree burns…turns out the gun wasn’t loaded…like I was supposed to know that.”
Vanessa was conflicted after hearing this, growing more fearful by the moment, but as his tongue bathed her neck, she felt goosebumps forming on her arms. His warm fur pressed against her chest, chasing away the chill of the coastal breeze. His breath was hot and humid, coating her neck in a thin layer of moisture as his tongue continued to press all over her face. The canine’s breath was pungent and sour, although she could detect a smell reminiscent of burning wood on it. “T-Tiberius…that wasn’t your fault, though…”
He growled even louder when he heard this, his tail flagging higher as the smoky odor of his breath grew stronger. “They all seemed to think so. Even the bastard that trained me…five years of perfect performance. I wasn’t like the others; I didn’t come from a breeder…” She could feel his manhood pressing up against her leg as he hunched forward; it radiated intense heat that was apparent even through her pant legs. “I was a stray, and he saw something in me that no one else did…”
Tiberius pulled away from her then, his eyes narrowing as he dropped back down to all fours. He looked every part like a beast ready to strike, eyeing her for any sign of weakness. It took her breath away just how fierce he could be, and it didn’t help that she didn’t know what to say in response to this. As she began to pull her pants down, he pawed at the ground in anger, licks of flames escaping from the corners of his muzzles.
“They thought I was perfect. And you know…I thought I was, too. Then they decided that I was needed on SWAT. They evolved me, and wouldn’t you know it, things were going okay for a while…but the power,” he took a wavering breath, his eyes squeezing tightly shut “you can only imagine…how much of a difference there was. I could do things that I never dreamed of as a growlithe…”
By now, she had her pants around her ankles and kicked them to the side. She saw his nose trembling when her panties were revealed, and he took a step closer towards her, but snapped his jaws shut. “You didn’t know your own strength…?”
“I knew it.” He snapped instantly, growling under his breath but managing to hold back the flames. “I knew how strong I was, and I was angry. Angry that anyone would ever threaten to hurt my…to hurt me. So, I bit him, and I didn’t let go until my master pried me off him...with half a bottle of max repel.” Tiberius closed his eyes as she began to pull her panties down, but once she finally undressed herself, leaving only the helmet on, he opened them again.
“My master wanted nothing to do with me after that. I was a black mark on his record, a tarnished memory. This was before translators, so I couldn’t even tell him I was sorry...” His snarling visage softened, and his chest slowly rose and fell as he took a deep breath. “So, I get angry, you humans don’t deserve my respect when all of you want to treat me like an animal. Why shouldn’t I return the favor, bitch?” His manhood was swaying between his legs, back at a full, fat fourteen inches. It was almost hypnotic to watch as his hips instinctively rocked against the air, making it bob around.
He stepped forward, mere inches from her crotch, his sensitive nose twitching in euphoria as he inhaled her aroma. “Every day I watched you and that horse carrying on, every day I see the others and their partners…and I know I’ll never get to experience that again. But I refuse to be an afterthought.”
His tongue fell from his muzzle, pressing against the bottom of her slit and slowly dragging to the top. It made Vanessa gasp at his suddenness, and her legs trembled at the similarity to Caesar’s own. His was much longer, however, and he proved it by licking along her cunny once more. “F-Fuck, I…didn’t know a-any of that…”
“I would have killed for another partner, but now…I’ll settle for a bitch.” He lathered her up with one last long lick, making sure to leave a copious amount of drool on her before he gently pressed his nose against her stomach. He hesitated slightly, his eyes fluttering as he gently rubbed his nose against her soft skin. “I won’t purposefully hurt you…I can promise you that much…”
Vanessa didn’t know what to make of this, her emotions even more conflicted than they had been the night before. She had never realized that a pokemon could have such…human qualities. It never seemed like the normally jovial canine could have such pain beneath his grinning exterior. After a day spent with him, however, having seen how much he enjoyed being on patrol, she couldn’t deny that she truly felt bad for him.
When he looked up at her once more – his face a mixture of anger, lust, and deep-seated regret – she slowly got down on her knees in front of him. She could feel him start in surprise when she threw her arms around him, pulling him up closer against her. He was incredibly tense, and his breathing picked up as she suddenly held him like this. With one hand she pushed her helmet off, allowing it to clatter to the ground. “If what you want is a bitch…then…I’ll fulfill that role…”
Just like for Caesar, she was willing to play the part that he wanted. It seemed like a trivial thing to try and deny him this small pleasure, the power to control a human after everything he had been through. She reached up to feel the tag of the collar and squeezed it tightly as she pulled away so she could look in her eyes. At that moment, she wished that she had tried harder for him, but now she would have that opportunity.
He growled in trepidation as she dropped to all fours in front of him, only to kiss him on the nose before she suddenly turned around. It seemed like the easiest way to take him, and she looked over her shoulder back at him, slowly swaying her hips from side to side. The enticing view was nearly enough to make him drool, especially when she softly, sensually whispered to him.
“Come on, Tiberius…come fuck your bitch…”
The big dog looked down at her, and in that moment, she saw a flash of desire on his face. He didn’t keep her waiting after that, his head dipping lower as he slowly began to approach her at an agonizingly slow pace. Instead of mounting her outright, he shoved his muzzle against her cunny from behind, his warm nose grinding along her sensitive lips. He snorted and sniffed, giving her a few licks that seemed more delicate than he had been with her before. One of his large paws landed on her ass, his claws digging into her skin, but it was more a deterrent to prevent her from moving than an intentional attack.
Vanessa gasped under her breath when she felt his muzzle grinding against her, the canine’s movements becoming less desperate now. He didn’t seem as intent on taking her as he had been, his sloppy tongue even going so far as to slip into her. It made her grit her teeth as she tried to hold back her moans, but he was easily able to match the pleasure Caesar had given her the night before. “T-Tiberius…don’t s-stop…please…”
His pointy ears rose high when he heard her begging like this, and he growled deep into her wet folds. Instantly his tongue pushed deeper into her, his hot drool coating her walls with lubricant and allowing him easier access to her. His tongue swirled and rubbed all over her inner walls, making her toes curl as he ate her out like only a feral canine could. He would growl every few moments, which caused his muzzle to vibrate against her groin, reminding her just how beastly her lover was.
Vanessa dug her fingers deep into the ground under her, her head lowering to the ground until her cheek was resting in the cool grass. She could see his manhood when she looked back at him between her legs. It made her mouth water and made her regret not having the chance to taste it. She was certain it was spicy like Caesar’s, probably salty like Jesse’s had been. It didn’t seem to matter that she was having these thoughts anymore, and she saw no reason to try to chase them away. They both wanted the same thing, and she was going to give it to him.
“Breed me…please, Tiberius…I-I’m your bitch…”
His ears trembled, but he didn’t pull himself free of her crotch. He didn’t want to let this moment end, the first willing female he had in so long. The sound of his growls was accentuated by his tongue wetly slapping against her folds, driving the human woman absolutely crazy. It didn’t matter to him if she thought she was ready when he deemed her otherwise. Her sweet cries filled the clearing as she pushed herself back against him, trying to get his tongue as deep as possible into her.
Tiberius instantly obliged his female, his furry chin tickling her ass when he finally shoved his tongue as deep into her as it could go. It was so deep that when it flicked against her G-spot, she could only gasp before her climax hit her. The pleasure was enough to make her tremble, and as lights exploded before her eyes, she didn’t realize that the almost animalistic cries she heard were coming from her own mouth. Her hips bucked madly against him even as he stood completely still, letting her fuck herself on his tongue and ride out the rest of her passion.
She came down from her orgasmic high when she felt the slippery appendage beginning to pull out of her. With how loudly she was panting, she could only imagine she looked just like a bitch in heat, especially with the collar around her neck. She was about to open her mouth once more to beg for him to continue, but as his heavy weight landed on her back – nearly knocking her to the ground – she pressed herself back against him as hard as she could.
The fur around his groin was a bit coarse, grinding against her soft ass while his pointed erection jabbed almost painfully around her ass. His front paws were tucked just behind her front arms as the large canine tried to get a decent grip on her. Tiberius’ head hung right next to her own, and she could feel his tongue brushing against her cheek as it hung from his mouth. Unlike Caesar, he could hold her incredibly tightly when he bred her, and he wasn’t going to let her go until the deed was done.
Vanessa would grunt in a rather unladylike fashion when she felt the tapered tip jabbing against the sensitive area between her ass and pussy. There was a moment of pure terror when she felt the slippery tip momentarily pressing against her anal entrance, but she was so tight that it found no purchase. To make sure an unfortunate accident like that didn’t happen, she managed to balance herself on one arm while reaching under her belly.
Tiberius’ entire body rumbled in approval when he felt her taking his shaft in her hand, before she slowly directed it until the pointy tip pressed right against her entrance. The big canine gave her a moment to press both of her hands firmly against the ground, before he started to push forward. It wasn’t as slow as Caesar’s initial entrance had been the night before, but with his reduced size and thickness, there was no need for it to be.
Her jaw dropped when she felt the heat radiating out of his incredibly hard cock, spreading her walls effortlessly. She ignored the drool dripping on her face as the arcanine let out a pleased, wavering groan of delight as he sank himself into her. True to his word, he made sure not to be too hard with her, but that didn’t stop him from working to ensure she took the entirety of him.
His fuzzy belly ground against her back, encasing her in a hot, furry prison that instantly made her entire body heat up. She was already sweating from having to hold up a majority of his heavy weight, and her harsh panting reflected the strain. His tongue swiped against her own when he noticed how far out of her mouth it was hanging, and he growled in an almost affectionate tone as he licked at it again.
When half of his shaft pushed in her, he adjusted his balance on his hind legs, pushing the front of her body down a bit closer to the ground. After last night, there was no discomfort, no pain, just solid pleasure that made her desperate to drive the rest of him in. As if he could sense her wishes, he barked to warn her, before thrusting forward as hard as he could.
Her voice caught in her throat as she tried to make a sound, but nothing managed to come out. He claimed her with a simple thrust, his furry sheath pressing against her pussy as he bottomed out, his head tilting back as he let out a rapturous growl to the surrounding area. She felt his heavy, sweaty balls smack against her clit in that moment, incredibly dense from how full they were. The growing bulge of his knot was presently grinding against her cunny lips, already demanding entrance, although he made sure not to allow it to slip in just yet.
With that, he yanked his hips back, before driving back into her with the speed that only a dog could produce. His hips smacked loudly against her ass as he pulled back a few inches, before effortlessly sinking back into his chosen bitch. His claws dug into the area right below her breasts, allowing a momentary tinge of pain to overshadow the pleasure, but it was quickly forgotten. He was wild and passionate, almost pushing her forward with how desperate he was to fit himself in her.
His breathing was heavy in her ear, the scent of smoke and fire bellowing from his mouth as he worked himself into a fevered pace over top of her. He wasn’t stopping, wasn’t slowing for a moment, even if his bitch had already experienced a climax. Even when Vanessa squeezed up around his fat length, even when his tip jabbed against her cervix, he didn’t hesitate.
The entrance to her womb had been assaulted the night before, but with the tapered tip of the canine’s prick jamming against it, it was practically defenseless. She groaned heavily when she felt him invading her most private of places, his erection jutting a few inches into her womb before he would yank it back, only to ram it in again. It almost felt like he was training her body to accept his full length, his groans ringing louder in her ears each time he felt the incredibly tight entrance squeezing up around him.
He bred her like a beast possessed, treating her like nothing other than what she had called herself. She was a bitch, but she was HIS bitch.
It was becoming hard for her to think, her vision going blurry as a second climax began to approach her. Each thrust of his hips caused his balls to slap wetly against her clit, an almost painfully pleasant sensation that she found herself quickly anticipating. Before she knew it, she was trying to push herself back into him to match his thrusts, although it was counter-intuitive trying to keep pace with how fast he was humping.
Tiberius didn’t seem to mind though, his teeth clamping shut as he let out a dominant growl into her ear. His heart was pounding in his chest, and she could feel it against her back as he worked himself into a feverish pace over top of her. No matter what, even as his knot began to bulge up and ram against her entrance, she kept throwing her ass back into his furry crotch.
“Fuck me! Fuck me, alpha!” She whined under her breath, the sound growing high pitched as her second climax hit her like a truck. It made her pussy squeeze up so tight that the canine had to put more of his weight into his thrusts, forcefully prying her open. He wouldn’t be denied, and his jaws snapped next to her ear before he let out a passionate snarl as her juices coated his groin. “Don’t stop! I…I want your knot!” It was hard to think, but she remembered him calling it that after Jesse had tied with her mouth. “Fuck me, screw me, knot me!”
Her begs did not fall on deaf ears, and with one last powerful thrust of his hips, Tiberius threw his head back in the air and released an ear-splitting howl. It was enough to make her wince, although she had more important things to worry about as his fat knot pressed against her walls, forcing her to accept him in the most carnal of ways. She joined him in his howl, their voices creating a symphony of lust and pleasure that filled the forest.
Just like it had with Jesse, as soon as his knot managed to eclipse her entrance, his fat erection began to twitch in her. With his tip breaching her cervix jet after jet of thick, hot canine spunk blasted directly into her womb. It was enough to give Vanessa her third climax of the night, causing darkness to appear at the edge of her vision as she finally collapsed below him, desperately panting for air.
His large jaws suddenly encircled her neck, sending a wave of fear through her body. She was all too aware now of just how sharp his fangs were as they pressed into her skin, and her mind flashed to earlier admission. There was a moment where he seemed to consider how far he was going to go, before pressing down hard enough to break the skin and making his bitch cry out as he claimed her. The collar gave her no protection from the horny canine as he delivered his love bite, sealing his domination of her by leaving a permanent mark on her body.
She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t focus. Her entire world was a hot, sweaty prison of passion and lust while she was being filled. She couldn’t remember if she had been a willing participant, or if he had forced himself on her; at that moment, she didn’t care. As he released her neck, she could feel his warm tongue licking at the bite marks he left, soothing the stinging pain that filled her body. This was where she belonged, underneath a climaxing pokemon, with his balls twitching against her pussy as he unloaded in her.
Tiberius breathed heavily over her head, more of his hot drool landing in her hair as he looked down at her. His front paws trembled momentarily around her midsection before he finally released her. Before he could finish, he had one last task to complete, and both of them groaned as his knot twisted in her entrance when he threw one of his hind legs over her ass. With the tie complete, his warm ass pressed firmly against her own, making her face burn red as his seed came out in a much faster flow.
He had done it, he had kept his promise and ensured she understood what a proper tie felt like. It was a sense of being owned, knowing that she wasn’t going to be released until he had decided he was done with her.
After that, the only sound in the clearing was their pants. Tiberius’ was steady and deep, while Vanessa’s came wild and uninhibited. She could feel a stinging pain right under her breasts, and she winced when she noticed the claws marks he had left on her. They were as impossible to hide as the bite was, twin red lines that would surely scar, but it seemed like a small price to pay at that moment. The dull, throbbing pain in her neck was still present, but it reminded her just how wild her lover was.
“Tiberius…” She could hardly manage to say his name, but the canine’s response was to simply grunt in acknowledgement that he heard her. “That was…wooooow…” His rumbling laughter signaled his approval of his comment, and he took a small step back, ensuring his ass pressed firmly against her own. The knot felt as large as a softball in her, and when she reached back in morbid curiosity, she gasped at just how stretched out her pussy lips were around it.
Tiberius’ growls of approval signaled his pleasure from her rubbing her filled entrance, accompanied by a slightly faster flow of seed. Vanessa remembered it had taken ten minutes for Jesse’s knot to shrink enough to pull out of her, so she knew that she was in for the long haul now. It was starting to get a bit uncomfortable, however, as the canine was packing her womb full of years of backed up sperm, and he wasn’t going to be stopping soon.
She rested her head on the ground, allowing the cool grass to sap away the heat of their passionate mating session while she accepted her place behind him. Her fingers continued to rub and dance along his thick, bulging knot, making Tiberius groan every so often under his breath. Her fingers would brush his sweaty, twitching balls as well, and she made sure to give them just as much attention. They appealed to her like Caesar’s had, and soon enough, she decided to forgo rubbing the knot in favor of playing with them.
The canine’s bushy tail continually wagging against her ass signaled his approval, and he let out a heavy sigh as he began to relax. By now, her belly was noticeably bulging out with her beastly lover’s essence. It gave her some idea just how much seed he was pumping into her, as well as just how much she was going to be leaking out later.
It took a half an hour for his knot to finally decrease in size that he felt comfortable beginning to tug on it, and even then, Vanessa yelped as her walls strained to hold it in. He actively pulled her along a few feet, and he chuckled when he looked back to see her desperately scrambling along on all fours. He stepped forward again, and with a loud groan from both of them, his knot finally popped free, allowing his erection to slide out of her with ease.
There was no relief from the pressure in her womb, as her cervix immediately snapped shut after his pointed tip pulled out of it. With a final jerk of his hips, he yanked himself out of her and trembled, his manhood dangling between his legs, coated with their combined juices.
Vanessa slumped to the ground after that, her entire body covered in their sweat. She barely even realized he was approaching her until his dangling cock slapped her in the cheek, glistening in the late afternoon sunlight. The human looked up at the canine’s dirty erection, and she let out a rather light-headed giggle as she got the idea. The pungent scent of his crotch was a complete after thought as she sat up on her elbows, grabbing his erection by the base just behind the knot.
She didn’t think he was going to get it up to make a repeat performance, so she pressed her tongue to the pointy tip, swirling it around to gather up the remnants of their shared climaxes. It was just like she had predicted it would taste, although it didn’t seem nearly as spicy as Caesar’s had been. She treated him all the same, running her tongue along the veiny length of his cock. There wasn’t a single inch that she ignored, her warm tongue tracing up and down the fourteen inches of fat canine shaft with a determination that only a bitch in heat could possess.
Only once his shaft was completely clean did she let it go, and by that time the feeling had returned to her legs. Regardless, Tiberius pressed his head against the underside of her arm for support, allowing her to get to her feet with his assistance. Even then, she kept one hand on his shoulder, before sighing under her breath when that familiar, cocky smile graced his muzzle.
“You…are amazing.” She grabbed her discarded panties, groaning from the discomfort in her abdomen from how much of his sperm filled her. A small trickle of it ran down the inside of her thigh, but the majority was safely tucked away within her. “I can’t even deny that, you’re right. That was fucking amazing.” Her panties did little to stem the flow of his jizz, but they would keep her clean enough to reach the locker room back on base…she hoped.
Tiberius’ tail wagged cheerfully as he helped her gather up her clothing, and when she finally dressed herself, he took a step back to admire her. Her inflated stomach was only slightly noticeable under her outfit, but she looked like a mess after their savage mating session. Her hair and face were coated with drool while her body was covered in sweat.
She grabbed a few tissues from his saddlebags to clean her face off, although the scent of the arcanine hung on her like a cloud. After tossing the soiled tissues into the saddlebag, she finally reached down to grab her helmet.
“I told you you’d like it, didn’t I?” He bent forward for her to climb on, and as soon as he did, he turned and began a brisk trot back the way they came. “I told you.” After taking his sexual frustrations out on her, he seemed like a completely different pokemon. He held his head high, spoke in a spirited tone without the degrading attitude. “That was really, really fun. I can’t believe that’s what mating a human felt like. Oh man…I would have been so jealous if Caesar was the only one that got to do that!”
The ride was jarring for her but thankfully brief, and she made sure to use her radio to inform command that was she coming back. It was well past her scheduled time off, and she was glad she took the time to tell them she would be out longer than intended. “To be honest…I’m glad I let you. You really know how to treat a…a bitch.” She snickered to herself, even as her face lit up a bit redder. “Although you’ll have to argue with Caesar if I’m a bitch or a mare…I’m not going to get in the middle of that.”
He laughed jovially at her comment, stepping free of the forest and back on the sidewalk. After all of that, her only thoughts were of getting a hot shower and washing the stench of sex from her body. Tiberius seemed to second her desires, and he didn’t hesitate for a moment once their base came into view.
“So, uh…do you think we can go on patrol again, maybe…? I know I’m no stallion, but uh…come on, don’t make me say it.” He chuckled apprehensively as they approached the gate. He remained silent as Vanessa swiped them in, only to give an exaggerated sigh as he approached the barn. “Please? I’ll watch my mouth…it’s just…nice feeling useful around here again, you know?”
“I think…that should be just fine, Tiberius. Caesar will understand…hopefully.” She didn’t have to wait long to figure out just what his opinion on the matter would be. As they approached the barn, the rapidash noticed them from across the training field, having evidently been let out of his stall at some point that day. When he skidded to a halt in front of them, nostrils flaring, she held a hand up towards him. “Woah, woah…easy there, boy…”
“Yeah, take it easy, our girl is safe.” The arcanine smirked when Caesar responded with an angry snort, and he stuck his tongue directly out at her. “Yeah, OUR girl. I’d keep calling her a bitch, but she seems to think she’s also a mare.” He snickered as Vanessa hopped down from his saddle, noticing just how difficult it was for her to stand after that. “Get the memo, hooves for brains. I doubt either of us could satisfy her needs alone, anyways.”
He lifted his tail high and proud as he began to trot towards the barn, his tail wagging side to side as he called back to her. “Don’t forget to come back out to take this saddle off…and I expect a bath tonight!” The arcanine dipped into the barn without a second thought, leaving Vanessa standing there with a very confused looking Caesar.
“I’ll…tell you in just a bit, bud. I’m going to wash up, then I’ll be right back out to give you dinner, okay?” She smiled at him even if he didn’t seem to completely approve of the idea that Tiberius might be joining their team. After accepting her helmet in his mouth, she patted his nose and allowed him to head back to the barn while she took a staggering walk towards the base.
She was thankful for small miracles when she didn’t run into anyway, and she sighed in relief as she stepped into the empty woman’s locker room. After today, she was certain that last night hadn’t been a mistake, and she didn’t regret a single thing that happened. She had been bred like a dog, and she had adored every second of it.
When she reached her locker, she found a note taped to the front of it and remembered Alice’s mention of it earlier in the day. It had a simple message to call her, followed by her phone number, and Vanessa sighed as she took a seat on the bench. Wanting to get it out of the way, she pulled her phone out and typed in the numbers, almost hoping that she wouldn’t pick up.
The phone rang a few times, before Alice’s familiar voice came across the line. “Sergeant Wesk, if you have my number, this better be urgent.”
“Hey…Alice…” she paused when she was met with silence on the other end, before awkwardly clearing her throat. “It’s Vanessa, just wanted to call and tell you how the day went…” She gently tapped her fingers on the bench as she waited for a response with bated breath.
“Oh, hey, pokeslut, was wondering if you were going to call me or not. How did everything go with Tiberius?” Unlike earlier in the day, her tone was much calmer, presenting her as more relaxed than she was in her sleep deprived state. “Did he…tell you anything? I didn’t feel like it was my place to go spilling his secrets.”
“Well we went out into the woods and…h-he bred me, really hard. And, yeah…he told me about how he ended up here…biting someone and all…”
There was a chuckle of amusement from her sergeant. “I bet you loved that, you nasty pokemon fucker.” Her tone changed slightly as she addressed the second part of her message. “Yeah…sad story, but I guess that’s what you should expect when you threaten an arcanine’s master. Humans really, really suck.”
Vanessa paused for a moment when she heard this, remembering how he had made mention that the threat had been directed towards him. To think that Tiberius was willing to go that far made it seem like his dislike of humans was warranted, especially if he had acted up trying to save the person that trained him. “He…said it ruined his career…even gave me his collar from when he was a growlithe…” It made her wonder why he lied, if he didn’t think it mattered…or if he was just trying to avoid the pity.
“Damn shame, some pokemon will do anything to protect the people they love…oh really? It sounds like someone has a crush on you; I knew how much he loved that dingy old thing.”
“Actually…I was going to, uh…ask if I could make him a proper part of my patrol?” The silence that met her was almost deafening, and she bit down on her lip hard. She could feel warmth pooling in the center of her legs, reminding her that she needed to finish up this phone call and get cleaned up. “If…that’s okay? I know some of the others alternate their mounts…”
After making her wait for what felt like days, she finally chuckled over the phone. “You have a thing for bad boys? That should be fine, but that means doing everything for him that you do for Caesar. Feeding, washing, and taking accountability for his actions…oh, did you take my offer into consideration at all? I’m still looking for someone of my own to look after.”
Vanessa closed her eyes and smiled when she repeated her offer to her, and at that point she knew there was only one way she could answer.
“Absolutely.”
Alice’s deep, almost relieved sigh was followed up by her talking rather quickly, sounding much more excited than she normally did. “Good girl. You have the day off tomorrow, right? Meet me in center square at noon, dress casually.”
She didn’t have a chance to respond before the line disconnected, leaving her sitting there alone in the locker room. There wasn’t a lot of time to waste. Her nightly duties had suddenly doubled, and that meant she had two pokemon to feed, and a dirty arcanine to wash off. That could wait, however, because right now the showers were calling her name.