Chris and Katrina
#7 of Pokeporn
Sorry for not posting anything for about a month, but I got busy on things IRL. To break the accidental break in my content, here's a story about a Lucario and the young man she meets online. I hope to write some more soon. Thanks for reading.
Chris walked down the street anxiously as he peered down each and every alley and noted each and every disheveled face that accompanied him down that long street, as few as there were and despite how glaringly they stared back at his through the dusk that was steadily turning into full-blown nighttime all around him.
Had he been set up? He thought unsurprised. Had the meet up app been a bust? Would he be jumped when he got to her address rather than being the one jumping into the experience he'd only been able to imagine for more than a year?
As he turned a corner, he felt ready to bolt back to a better part of town, one where he felt safe and where the tension of the moment wasn't suffocating him until he walked breathlessly as he found he address and prepared to knock on the door in the eggshell white building's façade to see whether pain or pleasure would befall him in coming minutes or hours.
When the door opened, he was greeted with a hopeful sight as the busty Lucario appeared before him smiling and beautiful with light ashy-black eyeshadow on either blue lid and small gold earrings near the base of both of her perking ears.
"Oh." She started smoothly "Are you Chris?"
"Yes. That must mean you're..." He trailed off before realizing what had just happened. "Wait. How are you talking?" Hearing a human-like voice emanate from her was quite a surprising after he'd spoke with her for about a month over the app; and he knew she'd never said anything about being able to speak in English, let alone any human language.
She laughed audibly and spoke again, but this time Chris realized that her lips didn't actually move at all when she spoke. "It's just telepathy! Gets you human guys every time!" Seeing men's reactions to her ability was just a joke to her, a way to break the ice before they got to what they both knew she invited all them over for. "Makes living in a city like this without an owner much easier." She changed the subject
"Okay." He showed understanding of the situation. "Too bad it couldn't be in a better place, though." They had talked about her neighborhood over a week before he came here, but he still thought like mentioning it given the fact that it had been on his mind the whole walk here from the train station.
She cocked an eye at him. "They won't even give me an ID, and Pokémon technically aren't allowed to rent homes, so..." She felt herself about to go on another tangent about it, but she knew that he didn't want to hear about it, so she stopped short.
"Yeah. I know. Guess you're lucky the landlord lets you have this place." He remarked before he asked the question that had been on his mind since she opened the door. "Mind if I come in now?"
Sensing that he was getting inpatient about going inside to play with her in private, she got out of the way and started leading him to the sitting room where they could be more comfortable and sat on one of the cushions of the blue couch while Chris followed and took the seat beside her.
"It's a roomy house for so being cheap, Katrina." He observed, looking around at spacious, open-concept floor plan and to the kitchen where the scent of steaks cooked to rare perfection wafted into his ready nostrils. "You're making dinner too?"
"Yeah." She answered coolly. "Can't have us playing on an empty stomach, can't I?" Just like that, Katrina ran a paw to Chris' thigh and their eyes met for the first time that night.
"No. We can't before dinner." He looked back at her almost shuddering at the hot look of lust that penetrated every fiber of his being.
"But I think you could do with an appetizer before the main course, isn't that right too." Her voice went up in pitch as she teased his hardening dick through his thin shorts.
"Sure. Go ahead." He cooed as her paws deftly pulled the waist band of his nylon trousers over his tall cock and let it snap back against his sack with a small smack as her muzzle just as quickly made its way to his throbbing shaft, and she slowly started licking the pre rolling off its head making him inhale sharply at the sudden, wet caress of her long tongue around that sensitive piece of flesh.
Knowing he was liking this and eager to see her go forward, she stuck her tongue out slightly as she lowered her head down to the hilt of his dick and started bobbing her head and licking his sack as she also began sucking. Meanwhile, he relaxed and let his head hang back on the couch as he enjoyed the soft gums oscillating tightly around his meat and coaxing more and more of its salty pre from him while also sending it running down the canine Pokémon's throat.
To hopefully, finally send him over the edge, she took his balls into one paw and caressed them through the fabric of his thin pants as she continued, eventually beginning to wiggle her digits to softly caress and juggle them as she sucked as hard as she could around his shaft.
Nothing could stop his approaching climax now. It welled up deep within him and the thick white cream was soon busting deep within her maw before she withdrew from his dick and let the last rope of it dribble its way down her chin.
She licked her lips, smiling. "That was a great appetizer."
"Yeah, but I didn't get to eat anything." He was too exhausted to get up at the moment; but he was very hungry, having taken in the scent of the steaks from the kitchen for some time now and not having ate since before he boarded the train to this city around noon.
She laughed. "That's because you were the one getting eaten, Chris." She got up and started to the kitchen. "Are you coming?"
He had his eyes closed by then and felt like drifting off even through the hunger still burned within him. That was the best blowjob he'd had in forever, and that was what this whole night was going to be like. The reality was just setting in.
"Coming." He said breathless as he got up and made his way to the dining table in the kitchen on the side opposite of his new playmate where his cut of tender juicy steak had already been dished up and waiting for him to come bite into it. It was as tender and delicious as he thought it would be, and he enjoyed the dinner immensely even as the last bite of the Pokémon's fine cooking slid past his own gums just as his warm salty cum had slid past hers just half an hour ago.
After a near wordless dinner, Katrina broke the silence by suggesting an item for dessert. "You know what would make a sweet last course?" She began," if you'd come down to my end of the table and eat this cooch."
With a chuckle and a grin, Chris slid down his chair and under the table to crawl on all four limbs to her spread legs as they sat their waiting for his attention. Her sex rested between them, pink; puffy and leaking female arousal at a break-neck pace or, rather, a break-nose pace as the aroma of her vulva sent him rigid, everywhere.
"Wow." He managed to gasp as his head approached the creamless pie presented to him for dessert.
"Yeah. I'm glad you're here to take this." She panted, staring down at him across her muzzle and above the table cloth.
He started gingerly, allowing his thumbs to beat his mouth to her puckering lips as the seconds seemed to drag on like hours, but in a few brief moments they managed to open her vulva wide for his tongue to have free range over her cherry and the rest of his dessert. The tip of his mouth's muscle first flipped itself over her clit, making a signal that the love button took all the way to the pleasure centers in Katrina's brain and sending her hips thrusting up with another gasp, sharper than any of the others that she had released before that night.
She just held her head up now and enjoyed the ride from there, closing her eyes and taking deep breaths as he worked her eager pussy over and over again, licking and sucking the outer folds of it with increasing vigor and speed but always eventually returning to her sacred love button to make her kick and buck. Within minutes he had her read like a book, and he took full advantage of his literacy. Finally, he ran his tongue, now wet not with saliva but with the natural lubes of the Pokémon he was pleasuring, from her vagina all the way up to her clit as he began licking up the last bits of the dessert.
A few tongue strokes passed, and it all melted right onto his mouth's appendage where he tasted her rich, complex flavors and on his face where he took in all the warm stickiness of the female's orgasm.
He quickly pulled his head up from the finished serving and got up between Katrina and the kitchen table to level his lips with her own before wrapping his arms around her chest, taking her into a long, intimate kiss.
After almost a minute smooching like this, they broke it up and looked at each other briefly in silence, panting. Had he just gone for such a deep passionate kiss after they just met for sex? And did she just return the favor with the same vigor as he led their way through mutual bliss? The only thing she could think to do as her mind drew blanks on both those questions was to continue with the time they had planned through so many truly lonely nights behind the glow of one screen or the other.
Minutes later, they Chris and Katrina were upstairs stepping through the doorframe to her bedroom, and Chris first laid eyes upon her king-sized bed as it sat facing her television.
"Such a large bed for a single girl." He remarked as they made their way over to the edge facing the TV nearest the door.
She simply sighed and agreed that it was large but added that she did get it with the place.
Not seeing anywhere to go from that, Chris decided to change the subject back to the matter at hand for that night: "So what's next?"
"Eager I see." See quipped back, leaning in as a paw drifted again to his shorts. "Maybe I can just lay down and... relax." She exaggerated the final word in her sentence as she rolled over onto her stomach, legs slightly open and hanging from her hip off the edge of the plush bedding, to rest her head on a spare pillow she pulled from the head.
Chris knew how to take a hint and got his clothes off with quickness comparable to how'd he would've undressed if they were on fire, but they weren't though the heat building up in his loins made it feel that way. "I don't think I'll be resting though."
"Go ahead, then. I'm waiting." Katrina spread her legs a little wider to accommodate the cock that was about to slide between them; her toes struggled to touch the floor.
Chris grabbed her hips as he positioned himself before the prostrated canine's pussy and lined his throbbing dick with her hole before he took the plunge. As he gripped her tighter and thrust his hips into her frame for the first time, her walls thankfully took hold of his dick's head and gyrated around its bulbous flesh while he huffed and pulled back out, enjoying every millimeter of his exploration.
The next stroke, he speared her with half his length and held himself within her convoluted flesh for several seconds to savor her once more before pulling back until just the tip graced her vulva and then repeated the whole motion, setting the rhythm for the next few minutes as she rested and enjoyed the recurrent movements in her wet sex as they stoked the fires of lust within her.
After a while, the tantalization of being deeply penetrated was irresistible; and she gave the order to him to take it to the next level. "Deeper!" It came out as a long moan that he couldn't resist obeying, and he did so with lightning speed as, with the very next movement into her tight, inviting walls, he took her to the hilt and back to the deepest he used to go while also picking up the pace of his inward and outward movements.
Her walls groped around his meat as it moved, desperate for just the kind of attention it was giving them as his cock began rubbing their deepest recesses and bumping around near the Lucario's cervix.
His grip around her hips tightened; her eyes screwed shut; and he took in the sight of her slightly jiggling, thinly furred ass and the rest of her trembling frame as the beginnings of another climax started manifesting deep inside her. Massaging her cheeks with his thumbs, he continued and made even quicker thrusts into her body now taking his dick to her cervix, open and awaiting his cum.
Neither could last long like this, but Katrina was the first to go as a rush of feminine cum spewed from deep within her, splashing over her stretched lips and providing with the ease of movement he needed to take his thrusts into the now panting, moaning Pokémon to the next levels of speed and hardness until he too simply unable to hold back the flood of white stickiness that had itched to be released for such a long, long time.
As it started, he grunted and held himself to the hilt within her as they both felt the first hot ropes flood her womb. They shudderingly rode out each other's climaxes together for a white-hot, passionate minute before he pulled out and observed the dripping cream-pie he just stuffed with sticky, salty filling as it leaked out and stuck to the fur around her pussy-lips and the blue bedspread under them.
"Damn, babe!" He sighed as he looked down at her. "I'm wiped out!"
He finished speaking as he started walking to the left side of the bed and hopped in under the covers, and she felt the same way, so she followed his lead and turned the TV on to some sitcom. She knew it was corny; but it was always on the channel she left it tuned to and her favorite.
To her surprise, Chris responded positively to her choice of entertainment as they waited for their bodies to build the strength needed to continue fucking asking, "How'd you know this was my favorite?"
She was taken a little aback. "I didn't. I just like it. Guess we have a lot in common."
"I'd say..." He managed to say before he was cut off by his own laughter at one of the show's jokes.
Katrina laughed with him as she laid next to Chris, rest becoming irresistible. Originally, they were going to go a few more rounds with one another; but the exhaustion just made them too tired to move, so they spent the next few hours holding to each other as they watched episode after episode of the comedy on the television, laughing and snuggling all the way until they both dozed off and sleep overcame their senses.
Katrina woke up early the next morning and saw the sweet sleeping face on the human in her bed. None of the other guys she invited for a night of fucking looked so peaceful there; none kissed her like he had the evening before; none called her babe; and none even pretended to like that show let alone actually liked it and stopped their night of sex just to spend time with her watching it. She couldn't let him go, not after all that and all the time they'd spent bonding before that night; but he lived halfway across the region; and she didn't know if he felt the same.
The only thing to do was to ask him when he awoke. She couldn't bare to break his rest or ask him such a big question while he was still half-asleep, so she got out of bed and went down stairs to start breakfast.
Chris woke when the strong scent of pancakes and sausage wafted from the kitchen, upstairs, through the hallway and to the bedroom; and hunger struck from deep within his belly as soon as he came to his senses. Walking to the table, he found her in her apron finishing the meat.
Katrina heard him walk in and turned her head to meet him. "Glad to see you're up. Breakfast is almost ready." She paused to turn back and flip the mouth-watering patty sausage in the pan. "Take a seat."
He did as we told, ready to eat more of Katrina's delicious cooking. "If it's anything like the steak last night, it'll be the best breakfast I've ever had."
They finished the delightful and flavorful breakfast with as little speech as they had their dinner the night before, but there was no reason for quickness now, since he'd be leaving afterward instead of going upstairs to make love with Katrina. Instead, he savored every bite of her meal and thought back on the sweet memories made that night that he knew would stick with him forever. It was just a shame that he had to go back today, this being a one-night deal and all.
Just as he got up to get ready, she decided to make her confession. "Hey Chris," it began, "I know that you just came for sex; but you're a really nice guy."
Chris stopped as he pushed his chair into the table and looked up at her. "Really? Thanks."
"Yeah. Last night was so great, and I want to have that more with you specifically. I think what I'm trying to say is... I love you."
Chris sat back down. "Well, to be honest Katrina, I've been so lonely; and last night was the first time I'd been with anyone in so long. It was truly an unforgettable experience. I think I feel the same way."
"Really?" It was Katrina's turn to be surprised. "But you live so far away, and it's forbidden. What would your family think?"
"I was thinking about that too. If you want, you can just come live with me; and we'll call you my Pokémon. It'll go over fine." He explained the plan. "Just take a week or two to get your personal stuff ready, and I'll come down to 'catch' you."
She looked at him with stars in her eyes. It was possible; his planned seemed almost flawless. She could get out of this rundown neighborhood and make a new life with him. Then finally, they'd both have a mate they could be happy with, hopefully for the rest of their lives.