Kindred Flames-Wavering Howls

Story by AmberWolf on SoFurry

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#6 of Kindred Flames Series


Hey everybody! Finally got this chapter done after all this time! My computer caught a HORRIBLE virus so I had to get that fixed before I could do anything. It was making me double post things on SF and soon my internet crashed. But its fixed now so we should be good!!! Anyways comments and ratings are always super appreciated. Prepare for disclaimers!

I don't own Pokémon or anything Pokémon related. I only own my original characters which may not be used by anyone else. This chapter contains explicit content so if you aren't 18 do a u-turn! And with no further ado, enjoy!


Hazel sighed with irritation as Pearl's slender tails disappeared from sight. They had been running through the forest for at least an hour now and not once had Lilly allowed them to take a break. As soon as May had dismissed the small group of Pokémon, Lilly had shot off into the forest in search of the Mossy Rock that was the core of this thriving forest. She hadn't glanced back once to ensure she was being followed and guarded as her trainer had commanded.

Instead, she had eagerly plowed on through the foliage, ducking and weaving as she expertly dodged sharp brambles and thick vines that blocked her path. Almost instinctively she flattened her ears and lifted her paws in nimble leaps that were timed perfectly, allowing her to traverse the forest with carefree ease. Pearl and Phoenix managed to hold their own just fine. They were naturally graceful creatures. And while they didn't travel as easily through the undergrowth as Lilly did, they managed to keep up with her manic pace.

Hazel on the other hand was completely out of her comfort zone. The muggy, thick air of the forest made her pelt feel heavy with moisture. The thorny weeds and prickly burrs whipped at her muzzle and snared in her sapphire hued fur, tangling it thoroughly. She didn't understand how Lilly could enjoy such an enclosed, overgrown environment. Hazel much preferred the sparkling, frozen beauty of the arctic regions. The softness and gentle beauty of fresh snow mixed with the harsh ferocity of jagged, unforgiving ice and biting winds made for an awe inspiring habitat, in which she felt totally at home.

Nevertheless she was under her master's orders so Hazel continued to push on through the tangled foliage, wincing as yet another branch whipped across her face and snapped tautly back into place leaving a bright scarlet line of blood welling up from the fresh scratch that appeared there.

So far she had received a number of these scratches from the unforgiving undergrowth. She was so busy focusing on dodging the rest of the stinging branches blocking her path that when she suddenly burst out into a large clearing after a long period of pushing through leaves she almost hurtled right into Phoenix who had stopped abruptly in front of her. Disoriented by the influx of dappled sunlight that managed to shine through the trees and panting heavily, it took her a moment to decipher the scene that unfolded before her.


May flushed bright red with embarrassment as she once again stumbled over a fallen branch that blocked her path. She heard Chris' openly amused chuckle sound in her ear as he grabbed her arm and steadied her, gently preventing him from falling onto the ground, again.

"You know you're one of the most graceful people I know," he said with obvious sarcasm, his eyes twinkling with mischief as she shoved away from him good-naturedly and continued to stumble along the forest path. She felt Blaze's pleasantly warm coat brush against her leg as he pressed close to her in an effort to move out of the path of Stella and Volt as they sprinted by in a playful chase, sparks dancing off their bodies as they ran.

"Hey Stella watch it!" Chris called after her.

His words were stern but his voice was full of carefree happiness as he watched his most endeared Pokémon wheel around on her hind paws and allow herself to be tackled and pinned to the ground by her pursuer who let out a pleased purr of triumph.

"I think Stella's taking a liking to your Jolteon," Chris whispered as he leaned over to May.

"Yeah I think so," May replied, enjoying the way his eyes lit up with joy. She knew many things about Chris that others didn't, and one of those things was that he constantly worried about Stella's isolation from other Pokémon. Pearl had been her closest most cherished friend. When they had separated long ago Stella had become quite withdrawn for a period of time. And even when she had come of age she had never even shown any slight interest in taking a mate or settling down. So seeing her take such and open liking to Volt had him glowing inside.

Hopefully they could reunite with her Lillian and her group which she had sent further ahead, and leave this forest without any problems. She most certainly didn't want to lose this great stress-free mood they were all experiencing.


The scent hit Hazel first. The acrid choking smell of smoke and burning wood overwhelmed her. Its scent left her nostrils burning and her eyes tearing. She scrunched up her nose and coughed, helplessly attempting to clear the smell from herself. After a few moments of sneezing and whimpering a slight breeze blew in and she managed to suck in some steadying gulps of relatively clean air and examine her surroundings.

Her gaze was first drawn past Phoenix's muscular figure to Pearl who was standing towards the middle of the clearing with her nose buried in the seemingly demolished bushes. She appeared to be taking in a scent and whatever that scent was it was enraging her. It was no wonder Hazel's attention had been immediately drawn to the fiery vixen. Her anger was almost impossible to ignore. She was making angry snarling noises in the back of her throat that only ceased to allow her to produce disgusted grunts as she wrinkled her muzzle, exposing her fangs. Her razor sharp claws dug into the ground as her opalescent tails churned behind her some whipping around in the air and others stiffening.

Hazel whined with fearful discomfort and allowed her attention to wander to Lilly who was making choked squeaking noises as glistening tears streamed down her creamy furred muzzle. She was crying and shaking, seemingly overwhelmed by the destruction of her most sacred haven. Hazel who took a moment to assess her surroundings, could hardly stifle her horrified gasp when she realized the true extent of the damage to the forest. It was thoroughly burned and torn apart as though an enraged monster had rampaged through it. The trees bore horrid, jagged wounds and bled sticky golden sap onto the marred ground. Craters dotted the earth and singed foliage lied trampled into the dust, still smoldering and letting off little soft puffs of gray smoke.

"Such natural beauty wiped out....What could have happened here?" Hazel whispered sullenly after finally regaining her voice.

"This must've been what May and Officer Jenny were telling us about..." Phoenix mumbled back to her softly. Even as he spoke to directly to Hazel he never took his gaze from his trembling mate who still hadn't managed to calm down enough to think straight.

"I-I'm going to go help Pearl," Phoenix mumbled solemnly before bounding across the clearing to his mate.

As soon as he approached the opalescent vixen she visibly stiffened at his nearness and for a moment Hazel feared Pearl would whirl around and rake her claws across his muzzle in a mindless display of her anger. He paused warily before beginning to lick one of her ears in an attempt to calm and appease her.

A few more choked sobs from Lilly managed to wrench Hazel's attention away from the couple and towards the tiny feline Pokémon who had moved to the edge of the clearing. She seemed to have something cupped in her dainty russet paws and whatever that was she was staring at it blankly. Hazel shook herself trying to clear the cloud of smothering confusion that seemed to have settled over them all and padded over to where Lilly was crouching. She sighed softly and wrapped her long tail around Lilly's shoulders reassuringly.

"Hey Lilly, I'm really sorry about the forest," she began tenderly. "I know it's upsetting but it'll grow back," she whispered, pausing briefly to look at what Lilly was holding in her hands.

It was a small lavender tinged flower and next to it was a tiny brown acorn. Lilly was holding it as though it were some sort of life line. And maybe it was...Hazel smiled, this was just what she needed to comfort the young Leafeon. Hazel being the oldest of the group had been fulfilling the mother role for the other Pokémon for a long time now. She had all of their personalities pretty much figured out. All the broken Leafeon needed was a little hope........

"Hey look what you got there," Hazel whispered kindly, as she motioned towards the seed. Lilly just whimpered slightly and nodded. "Can I see it for a moment?" she asked softly.

Lilly turned to look at her questioningly; her auburn eyes were filled to the brim with glistening tears that were threatening to spill over once more. She hesitated for a moment but soon turned her paw over and dropped the acorn onto the ground in front of Hazel, sniffling the whole time. Hazel wordlessly began digging a small hole into the soft dirt in front of her and paused to look at Lilly who was now watching curiously, despite her sniffling.

"This acorn," Hazel said softly, as she pushed the round seed into the hole. "Will grow into a wonderful tree,"

Lilly's eyes stretched wide as Hazel continued. "And then it will drop seeds of its own and soon there'll be a brand new forest here." She finished scraping earth back over the acorn and licked the tiny Pokémon's ear comfortingly. "It'll be like it never even happened." She whispered.

"R-really?" the young Leafeon squeaked, her tears drying slightly.

"Mhmm," Hazel nodded. She was about to nuzzle Lilly and hold her close when Pearl's voice trailed over to her. It sounded urgent, upset, and more than a little agitated.

"Yes, yes I smell the Houndoom!" she barked back to Phoenix, who lowered his head desperately, his shiny dark eyes turning submissive beneath her growing anger. "But you want to know what else I smell?" she growled raising her voice to allow Hazel to hear her more clearly.

"I smell Poochyena, and where there're Poochyena there are those disgusting, soulless excuses for Pokémon we call Mightyena," she spat the name out like it was dirt in her mouth. Her whole body tensed and she shook her head trying to control her turbulent emotions. To her the fact that she had scented Poochyena in the midst of such destruction was only more proof that the dark canine species only brought unthinkable horrors and morbid destruction wherever they went.

"I know better than anyone, what those monsters are capable of." She growled menacingly.

But as she continued her voice faltered and broke halfway through as fresh tears began to stream down her muzzle. Memories of that nightmarish evening came rushing back to her in one emotionally crippling wave. Pearl could've sworn she heard the agonized squeaks of her brother as clearly as if it was happening to her at that exact moment. Her knees began to buckle beneath her as she spoke.

"Because of them, I'll never see my family again. My brother never lived past four months old!" she wailed in a truly agonized, tortured voice. She felt as though a thorn had been shoved right into her heart.

She shamefully turned her face away from Lilly who was now gawking at her fearfully with wide brown eyes and buried her nose in Phoenix's plush chest fur, drinking in his comforting warm scent and enjoying his softness and warmth. It made her feel safe and protected and loved despite the sense of danger the scent of Poochyena instinctively made her feel. It didn't matter how old she'd gotten, the thought of Mightyena prowling around in the cover of the shadows made her feel like a terrified little kit again.

Phoenix sighed and began purring sweet comforts into her ear, trying desperately to comfort her as she tried to cope with the emotional scars that had just been freshly wrenched open.

"I probably can't even begin to fully understand how upset you must be feeling right now," Phoenix murmured in her ear as he continued to cuddle her. "But, I want you to know that when you were...hurt," he said, picking his words very carefully.

"You were just a kit, young and defenseless. There was nothing you could've done to change what happened. You were at the mercy of whoever and whatever was stronger than you."

Pearl twitched her tail in irritation. He was probably trying to help but it wasn't really working she thought crossly. But her irritation melted away to curiosity as she heard her mate's voice take on a new tone. It had gone from simply comforting and soothing to something else. She couldn't quite name it, was it regret, pain, sincerity? She peered up at him through his golden mane only to meet his dark piercing gaze full on.

She froze and found herself lost, swimming in his now emotionally charged eyes. A tremor passed through her body as he continued to speak.

"But that's different now. You're not a pup anymore. You've grown strong and fast and......beautiful. They can't hurt you or control your life anymore. You're free,"

By the time he finished speaking, tears were running down her muzzle and she was at a loss for words. She still hadn't taken her crimson gaze off of him and for some reason while she was exploring the depths of his smoldering gaze she realized why he was becoming so emotional. A faint memory of a conversation they'd shared in the forest on the first night she'd given herself to him bubbled to the forefront of her mind. It was when he had told her about how he had come to be controlled by his previous master Aaron.

"You aren't just talking about me are you?" she whispered.She wasn't quite sure why she felt like that was the right thing to say at that moment. It had just sprung to her mouth.

"You lost your family too..... Aaron took you from your pack when you were still a pup," she murmured thoughtfully. She watched as pain and fury and weakness all flashed in his expressive eyes at once. He hesitated for what felt like an eternity before nodding his head reluctantly.

"I was so young......I-I can't even remember the faces of my littermates or....even my mother. I hate him for taking those memories from me."

He shuddered with disgust and she felt the tremor pass through his entire body. "But he can't hurt me and they can't hurt you," he said firmly, referring to the Mightyena. He licked her muzzle comfortingly and she felt a purr build up in her throat. He managed to twist his muzzle up in a breathtaking smile despite their sadness and she smiled back earnestly.

She immediately felt guilty for forgetting about his hard life. She wasn't the only one who'd had to deal with monsters as a kit. But now as she sat close to him, baring her soul to her mate she felt as if all of that didn't truly matter anymore.

"I love you Phoenix," she murmured. "More than anyone or anything I've ever loved in my life. And I-I think it was fate that we met each other. We're supposed to help each other get over the past," she finished in a shaky voice overflowing with honesty and hoping he would understand the full extent of what she was trying to say.

"I think so too" he murmured as he leaned into her and kissed her gently. "And I'll protect you no matter what. I'll be your guardian and your mate." He murmured against her lips before kissing her again, this time deeper.

The kiss was full of raw emotion, passion, heat, love and understanding. "We truly are soul mates," she thought through her haze of sudden passion towards him. He understood what it felt like to lose everything he loved in one moment. They'd both had their whole worlds yanked out from under them in one moment. Even Stella and May, her two closest friends in the world, could only sympathize with her. No matter how much they tried they could never know what it truly felt like. They couldn't ever understand.....

But Phoenix could. This angel she'd been blessed with knew all about the intense feelings she'd been haunted with throughout her kit-hood because he'd gone through it too. They could get through their hurt together. She intertwined her tails around his and pulled herself closer to him, moving into a much more intimate position. She was vaguely aware of Hazel and Lilly watching their emotionally charged display from across the clearing, but that didn't really matter to her.

All that did matter was Phoenix, his scent, his touch, the heat radiating from his body, this moment right here and now. She pressed her body perfectly to his, loving the feeling of the soft tenderness of her body and the hardness of his own. His kiss deepened, becoming more insistent, more firm and fiery.

He pushed his tongue into her mouth which she accepted eagerly and for a long moment they allowed their tongues to intertwine and dance together, swapping the spicy tastes of themselves. The thick, musky scent of his arousal soon began to fill the air, making her light headed with forbidden desire.

Soon into their more intimate display of affection she felt him let out a low seductive moan into her mouth and a shiver of pure excitement passed through her body in response. Which was immediately mirrored by the eager tremor that passed through his own signaling the transformation from a loving kiss to something more.

"Oh Pearl, I-I love you so much." he whispered breathlessly.

She wanted to make love to him at that exact moment, to make their world explode in a burst of heat and passion. But even as her mind was clouded with thoughts of Phoenix she could still sense Lilly in all her naive innocence sitting right there looking interested, and more than a little curious as to why Phoenix was now murring and grinding his hips eagerly against their embrace. In the wake of such a devastating discovery, Pearl felt embarrassed for forgetting it all so easily.

She sighed with immense disappointment. And with tremendous effort, forced herself to separate from him. Unwrapping her tails from his and breaking their kiss as she moved back a couple paces. She looked him up and down and realized with a smile that his mane was ruffled and his eyes were wildly burning with lust and now disappointment but he seemed to snap out of it as he finally noticed Hazel shifting uncomfortably and Lilly watching with her head tipped to one side, all her sorrow concerning the forest momentarily forgotten as well. Pearl blushed as she looked lower and attempted not to openly gawk at his now bulging sheath which was mirrored by the tingling wetness of her own sex.

Hazel had watched the intimate display from across the clearing and had to shake herself before she could react. She had been concerned and sorrowful at first when both vixen and canine had started tearing up and murmuring in pained voices to each to each other. Then she had become joyful, when the couple had connected and started smiling happily. Hazel had been glad that the initial shock of stumbling upon this destruction had been put behind everyone. Then she had watched with a growing blush as their kiss had gone from comforting to insistent and their body language had gone from sweet to seductive and passionate.

Lilly hadn't voiced her curiosity concerning the sexual acts of the pair, but Hazel knew it was coming. She could almost imagine it now.

"Hazel," she would squeak in her adorable, innocent voice. "What are they doing that for?"

She would look up at her with those adorable auburn eyes and tip her head curiously wondering. Lilly had gone through heat only once before and even then she didn't quite understand what was happening to her. She had instinctually accepted Blaze who was just as young as her and they had satisfied each other's needs without truly understanding the true magnitude of what they were doing.

Eventually Hazel would have to talk to her about that and firmly tell her that sex wasn't something she could just share with any male and that during her next heat she should exercise more self control, but she definitely didn't want to delve into THAT topic right now. Especially since Hazel herself hadn't mated in a long time. During her past heats Volt and Torrent would fight fiercely over her and eventually one of them would seduce her heat clouded, lust crazed mind into turning around and raising her rump. She sighed with longing and pushed away thoughts of her apparent hypocrisy.

"You could use some self control of your own," she thought guiltily.

It was about time she settled down with a mate of her own. Watching Pearl and Phoenix become so rapidly intimate had stirred urges within her she hadn't felt in a long time. Aching, nagging, emotionally draining, urges.

She would have to save those thoughts for later.... Right now she had to focus on separating the group in half and getting Lilly the rest of the way to the Mossy Rock. Hazel managed to put on an easygoing smile as she walked over to the shaken couple; she guessed she could continue on to the Mossy Rock along with Lilly without them. She could tell they had just made a deep emotional connection and needed to be alone with one another.

Dragging Pearl and Phoenix along with her would only make it awkward. To further confirm her point as she approached she realized with another furious blush that Phoenix was now unsuccessfully trying to shield his erection from view with his paws and the thick scent of the couple's arousal was filling the air and making her dizzy with her own instinctual need.

Thankfully, May hadn't given them an exact time limit on when they should return to camp, so this little excursion shouldn't be too much of a problem. Besides, with Hazel leading the group she doubted May would worry if they spent the night in the forest before returning back tomorrow morning despite the warnings of the officer. She was the oldest and had been entrusted with the care of the other Pokémon more times then she could count. Even Pearl, back as a tiny frightened Vulpix, had felt safe under her calm blue gaze.

So as she ambled over to the two fire types she didn't truly feel endangered or worried by the thought of splitting up. She simply wanted to allow the couple to work out their feelings in private, and be rid of all the intimacy.

"Is everyone okay now?" Hazel inquired gently.

"I'm fine!"

Pearl blurted a little too earnestly, blushing bright red through her rosy fur and immediately cursing her impulsive response. Phoenix just smiled in an easygoing manner and nodded, watching his embarrassed mate with an amused twinkle in his eyes.

"I was going to go on ahead with Lilly and see how close we can get to the Mossy rock before sundown." She began in a matter-of-fact tone, showing her seniority and wisdom and leaving no room for objections.

"I don't think we'll see many more clearings in an overgrown forest like this so I was thinking you two could hang back and set up camp here. You know, make some nests and collect some berries so that Lilly and I have a place to return to after we visit the rock," Hazel suggested, knowing fairly well that they would immediately pounce on an opportunity to be alone with each other.

"Sounds like a smart plan," Phoenix replied with a steadily growing and very suggestive grin on his face.

Hazel guiltily felt herself grow a little hot under her fur at this. The striking sight of the large Arcanine's beautiful crimson fur bordered by his fluffy golden mane along with his bold black stripes topped off by the sexy smile he was flashing was making her squirm underneath his gaze that was quite obviously meant for his mate.

"Sure, we'll have it all finished by the time you two return," Pearl added in an equally suggestive tone that made Hazel want to roll her eyes.

"Yes I get it. I'm going now," Hazel thought, a little more enviously than she would ever admit.

"Okay I'll see you guys later," Hazel voiced aloud after turning towards Lilly and motioning for her to follow. Lilly hesitated slightly, casting the couple a confused look.

"Are they coming with?" she squeaked adorably.

"Nope, they're going to set up camp so we have a place to sleep," Hazel replied smiling encouragingly at the tiny Leafeon. Much to her surprise Lilly's eyes immediately stretched wide with horror.

"We can't sleep in here, every thing's all messed up!" she yipped, sucking in more air to continue her protest but before she could speak Phoenix interrupted.

"Don't worry we'll clean it up you won't even be able to tell," he purred in a very comforting tone that seemed to have a calming effect on the young Pokémon.

"Okay I guess...." she murmured, still unsure but more accepting. She gave a final trusting nod towards Phoenix and turned to follow Hazel.

"Let's go then!" she yelped loudly, all her past vigor and excitement concerning finding the heart of the forest returning to her as she wheeled around and sprinted into the forest with Hazel in tow.

Pearl felt her heart start to flutter excitedly in her chest as the two Eveeloutions disappeared into the foliage which stopped rustling moments later.

"Finally were alone!"she thought eagerly, allowing her tails to wag in a rather juvenile display of excitement.

She felt the instinctual urge to tilt her muzzle towards the sky and howl to the heavens about how unbelievably lucky she was to have such a powerful, loving, gifted mate. After she had just forged such a strong, fresh, connection with him she could think of nothing she wanted more than to find a nice, romantic private spot and...........

She let out a sudden yip of surprise as she was jerked back into reality and out of the naughty fantasy now dancing around in her head by a big wad of grass and twigs that had been tossed down in front of her paws. She quickly regained her composure and whipped her head around in flustered embarrassment to see Phoenix chuckling quietly to himself as he grabbed more dried twigs in his maw and glided a little ways into the forest to wad up more grass with his claws.

Pearl watched him with a mixture of curiosity and confusion as he returned to the clearing and dropped his collection. He noticed her look and smiled at her mischievously.

"We should probably set up camp before we allow ourselves to be distracted by other things." he murmured.

Pearl puffed up her cheeks in response and actually pouted at him, clearly displeased at the thought of putting off their little escapade. She pranced up to him and rubbed against him like a feline as she curled around his flank stealing in a seductive lick on his muzzle purring enticingly the whole time.

"But Phoenix," she murmured in his ear. "I don't really think I can wait," she continued as she allowed her tails to wrap around him and trail down his body teasingly.

She pushed her muzzle under his chin and cuddled against him, heart pounding with excitement. Her whole demeanor shifting to that of a needy, desperate kit. She twisted around and licked his chin in a submissive manor trying to make it impossible for him resist, not that he wanted to.

His mouth was saying no but his body language was most definitely contradictory. He subconsciously leaned into her delicate attentions and his fluffy, golden tail was swishing over the ground in anxious excitement. She smiled at his rapidly weakening protests and let out another loud purr.

Despite all this, she could understand why he would be so desperate to follow Hazel's orders. He still felt as though he was new to the group and the last thing he wanted was to disappoint anyone even slightly. But the sun was still blazing high in the sky signifying their surplus of time.

"He's really going to have to get beyond that. He belongs here," she thought sincerely not really noticing as she drifted off for a moment into thought. She did notice however that his nostrils were flaring as he eagerly drank in her scent which was probably disguised with her arousal and his body was tensing up against hers.

"If they come back and nothings do-" his excuse was cut off by his own soft moan at the tingling tendrils of pleasure that were now beginning to blossom over his groin area.

Pearl began softly licking his chest and making her way downwards as her tails firmly grasped and played at his sheath enticing about an inch of his throbbing pride out of it. She smiled at his response and moaned softly in response, encouraging him to accept her affections.

"Ah jeez Pearl. W-we can make the nests later," he managed to gasp out rather breathlessly, fully engrossed in the passion, the deep understanding, and the pure unbridled need he felt for his mate at that moment.

Chest heaving, and pulse pounding he allowed Pearl to push him onto his back leaving all four of his paws in the air. He saw a rather triumphant smile flash across her face that was immediately replaced by a lusty, needy stare at his member that had now revealed another two inches of itself.

She pushed her muzzle closer to his tool and took a moment to drink in the thick musky scent of her mate's arousal. It was a thick, powerful, and deeply arousing scent that swirled around her as his tail began to swish back and forth over the ground once again in anticipation.

She cast him a devilish smile before she leaned forward and gave a soft teasing lick over the tapered point of his cock. She moaned along with him as his pride gave another throb and slid out a little more in response to her delicate stimulation. A small shiver passed through his entire body and a shiny spurt of pre-cum sprung forth and spilled down his cock which she eagerly lapped up enjoying the exotic taste that was still nothing compared to his actual taste once he reached his full blown orgasm.

She wasted no time in leaning forward for another lick and eventually took his semi-erect tool into her muzzle and began to suckle and bob her head over the entire girth of his cock, using her long dexterous tongue to stimulate him as much as possible, eventually earning more frequent squirts of lubricating pre-cum as a reward for her efforts.

She perked her ears and heard him breathlessly murmuring her name in between the powerful moans that escaped from his clenched jaw. As soon as his entire member had slid out from its sheath and stood proudly at full attention, dripping and ready Pearl pulled away and drew herself to her paws licking her lips with satisfaction.

She wheeled around till she was facing away from him and slid her front paws far out in front of her as if she was stretching leaving her rump waggling high in the air. Phoenix stilled and took a moment to appreciate such an unbelievably alluring sight.

Pearl's slender body and glistening fur were taking on a sort of dappled effect from the shadowy sunlight shining in through the trees. Her ears were pointed in attentiveness as she eagerly anticipated his approach. Her body was quivering and her soft, pink, sex was already moist with sweet smelling fluids.

He felt his heart give an excited jump and he quickly got to his paws and had to force himself not to sprint over to his prize and take her too roughly. She was his lovely mate and she most definitely deserved better than that.

He took a deep breath, and suppressing the bestial instincts screaming at the back of his mind, sauntered calmly over to his waiting mate.

"You just couldn't wait could you? You sly temptress." he murmured in a low, seductive tone.

"Neither could you," she retorted slyly in a voice that slid over him like silk.

"Nope," he whispered with a smile, giving no warning as he mounted her.

He slid his front paws over her back and wrapped them around her hind legs, locking her in a mating embrace. He still managed to balance most of his far superior weight onto his hind legs as he began to slide his cock teasingly across her, indescribably wet, burning, nether lips. She moaned softly but it broke off and ended in a breathless gasp as he pressed the tip of his member firmly against her pleasure button, sending intense bolts of ecstacy striking through her trembling body.

"Are you ready," he murmured in her ear.

Her only response was a needy whimper as she thrust her rear a little higher begging for release. He really didn't have it in him to tease her anymore either and he slowly slid his cock into her wet and quivering depths, which eagerly began suckling and rippling along his length. She moaned as warm waves of ecstasy washed over her and pushed against him in response, enveloping more of his tool in her warm, hot softness.

"Oh Phoenix," she moaned tilting her muzzle up and kneading the ground with her paws.

He sped up in response to her praise, pulling out and pushing in again with increasing ease as his pre-cum and her nectar mixed to create a smoldering lubricant. He began to speed up his thrusts even further, sliding his sensitive member into her invitingly soft, warm, rippling depths faster and harder, drawing more frequent moans from the both of them as their peaks drew near.

Phoenix felt a wave of heat begin to build up in his crotch and growled a warning to Pearl, who steadied herself against him and moaned in excited anticipation. He gave a final, mighty, thrust and brought his hips slamming against hers as his seed erupted forth.

She felt his wonderfully hot gift coat her inner walls as she was lost in her own orgasm. As he continued to pump rope after delightfully heated rope into her waiting pussy she subconsciously tilted her muzzle to the sky and forcefully howled his name unleashing all her passion, love, and concern for him in one vocal burst.


Mikko jolted awake to the wavering sound of a lone howl floating through the now illuminated forest. He ignored the sickening, burning sensation that bloomed through his body at his sudden, erratic movement and swiveled his ears in the direction of the sound. It sounded like a female, still young, happy maybe, he thought blearily thrying to think through the after effect of the Nidorino's poison.

Every young pup was taught early on by their parents to decipher the howls of others. It was an important and extremely useful skill to poses for all canines. His mother had taught him that only weeks before he ran away......


"The trick is first recognizing direction, where the sound is coming from. Then you listen for tone, emphasis, and............................"

Mikko tuned out the droning of his mother's voice and watched blissfully as a brightly colored Beautifly flitted across the clear sky. Just out of paw's reach......... Maybe if he jumped high enough..... The tiny pup bunched his muscles and jumped into the sky bringing his paws clapping together over empty air as his target jerked out sight.

"Darn it, almost had it," he huffed under his breath taking a faltering step back and bringing his hind paw down on his sister front one.

"Mikko!" she snarled at him, tearing her paw out from under his and nipping harshly at his flank.

"Pay attention this is important! Gosh you have the intelligence of a Rattata." She muttered angrily turning her nose up at him as his mother approached silently.

He felt a rebuking cuff come swinging down over his ear and wheeled around on his paws to come face to face with his mother who looked remarkably displeased. He immediately lowered his ears and rolled over on his back to show his underbelly, hoping she wouldn't punish him again for getting distracted.....again.

"Mikko if you aren't going to pay attention don't waste your littermate's time as well as my own with your antics. Leave ," she growled showing a row of jagged teeth, her tail twitching with annoyance.

"But Nixa, I was just practicing my hunting moves," he purred back still upside down, mischief shining in his golden eyes. He seemed completely unmoved by her show of aggression.

"Humph, what are you arguing for?" his sister snorted behind him."You enjoy frolicking with the prey animals a lot more anyway," she finished with a snicker.

His mother raised her eyebrows questioningly and locked gazes with her disgruntled problem pup. No, he didn't want to talk about that now. They weren't just food. Well, of course they tasted good but-but that didn't mean he couldn't make friends with them. They were certainly much more fun than his stuck up sister.

He turned away from his mother's accusatory glare and raced into the forest. He heard her outraged howl ring out behind him .It was commanding and dominant and for a moment his instincts took over and he froze, feeling the instinctual need to obey his superior take over. But smelling his sister's scent waft along the breeze snapped him out of it. He definitely was done dealing with her attitude today. Fine then, if that's how they were going to be he would go play with the other forest Pokémon. Maybe that Pikachu would still be there. Yeah that's who he'd go find, that Pikachu........................


Salty tears stung at the back of Mikko's eyes as he sniffed around in the soft dirt trying to find the scent of food, any kind of food. His stomach was screaming at him and he wasn't going to have any chance of finding Brother Pikachu's scent again if he was so famished he could hardly function. The howl had faded away leaving nothing but ghostly silence in its wake.

"There!" he thought thankfully. The scent of Pecha berries wafted over to him on the slightest of breezes.

He immediately followed it, nostrils flaring and tail quivering, back to the source. It was a small tree that bore the berries he sought so it wasn't too hard for him to work up a good jump and batter the lowest branch with his paw. Two pink, heart shaped berries fell to the ground and rolled to his feet where he immediately wolfed them down savoring the exceedingly sweet taste.

Of course his belly, his instincts, his whole body yearned for meat. But he couldn't have that right now. He didn't have the energy or the heart to chase down something fast and small, and he wasn't big enough to bring down anything larger. He didn't like hunting. Being around Brother Pikachu had changed all that, but learned behaviors could never snuff out pure instinct, which was currently tugging at him.

He finished off the berries feeling mildly satiated, and returned to the area where he had last scented his friend, near the beginning of a slightly worn down dirt path. He closed his eyes and centered himself allowing the sounds of the forest to soothe his worrying heart. He lifted his muzzle to the air and drank in a thousand different scents at once.

"Leaves, wood, rivers, humid breezes, flowers and yes-yes that's him alright!" Mikko thought excitedly taking off into the forest. He smelled like morning dew mixed with the cozy smell of warm hay. It was most certainly comforting. And although the scent was faded he could still follow it well enough.

He lowered his nose close to ground and follower the trail until he broke from the thick foliage into a very bare clearing that was divided down the middle by a very imposing steel gate.

"Brother Pikachu's scent goes into that colossal human's nest," Mikko thought with despair.

He walked up to the gate and reared up onto it, placing his paws on its cold, hard surface and pushing his nose through the small openings in the jagged design. It was while he was engrossed with thoughts about how he was going to get into this place unseen that he felt the sharp pricks of teeth in his scruff. He was tossed paws flailing, yelping loudly, into the air and towards the forest where he landed with a thud that stole his breath away.

He gasped in pain and looked up through his blurring vision to see a snarling male Granbull towering over him. Drool hung from his enormous maw and the smell of his rancid breath snaked its way to his nose, making him cough and sputter endlessly. Not too far behind the cruel abomination its master approached, looking anything but interested.

"What do ya got there Butch," the man mumbled, ambling over with his hands stuffed in his pockets. The Pokémon just growled louder in response.

"Ugh, nothing special? I really thought I'd get something exciting for once." he said through a yawn. "Well then finish it off," the man mumbled, waving his hand dismissively and turning around to make his way back to his position in the left watchtower.

Mikko watched with growing horror as the human walked away leaving the enormous Pokémon to power up what looked like a Shadow Ball and positioned it with point blank accuracy. Mikko looked up into the eyes of his assailant, which were so black they looked like a bottomless lake at midnight. They held remorseless, stony, malice and it was then that Mikko understood that this beast would have no problem with killing him in this defenseless state.

He let out a high-pitched and very fearful whimpering yowl as he felt the paralyzing fear of death seize hold of him and threaten to overwhelm him in one black wave. Unable to do anything else he lifted his muzzle to the sky and let out a full blown, heart wrenching howl of pure helpless terror.