Chapter Four

Story by Magnus Tiger on SoFurry

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

After meeting the Pokemorph who he’ll spend the rest of his life with, the two go home together for the very first time.

Inspired by a story by Clamorem Luporum

AN: This is my first time writing a sex scene, let me know how I did in the comments.


I don’t say a word as I look up at Alev. What is there really to say? I simply stand up and prepare to follow him to the end of my life.

I hadn’t even taken a step before Alev scooped me up in his arms bridal style like I didn’t weigh anymore than a rag doll. So I guess going with him on my own terms is out of the question.

Alev carries me through the parking lot to his car -A sporty looking orange one- and sets me in the passenger seat. He even goes as far as buckling me in and kissing me on my forehead. That irritates me.

As we pull out away from the school, I can see all the other Pokemorphs looking at us with looks of jealousy plastered on their faces. At the very least, I never have to deal with them again. On the down side, I have to deal with Alev for the rest of my life.

“You don’t have to worry Love. I’ll take good care of you.” he says after the silence becomes too long.

“Sure, whatever you say.” I mutter.

I don’t even have to look away from the window to know he’s giving me that look. Why does he think I’ll fall for his little scheme? I know as well as he does that the moment we get to his house, he’s gonna drop the nice guy persona and use me like a sex toy you use before tossing it away in your drawer.

We eventually make it to his house. It’s a small two story building with a small yard out front. Flowers are planted along the footpath to the front door. The plants are bare, with no leaves or flowers to show for. Under normal circumstances I would think the house looked nice. But I’m a human, and normal isn’t the norm.

Alev gets out of the car, and I get out just in time to put my hands out to stop him from picking me up again. He frowns.

“You know, it’s customary for a Pokemorph to carry their mate into their new house for the first time.” he says.

“I just want to get this over with.” I grumble.

“Please, can we just do it this once. Then I’ll never do it without your permission again.” he pleads.

Not wanting to be reported for disobedience, let him do it. He picks me up and carries me into his house, and up the stairs to his room.

Alev’s bedroom doesn't surprise me. There are weights on a rack in the corner of the room, as well as a basket of gym clothes on top of a bureau drawer. It was while I was looking around the room that Alev wrapped his arms around my torso. He also started to kiss the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine (Against my wishes.) His paws roamed downward before snaking under my shirt and rubbing across my chest and stomach with his soft paw pads.

After a minute of rubbing my skin, he slid my shirt off and tossed it onto the floor. I’d never been very confident of my body. Because when you spend the whole day surrounded by Pokemorphs who could probably kill you without even blinking, you start to feel a bit sub par.

“Sit down on the bed.” he purred.

I’m not sure how a canine is capable of purring like a cat, but he pulled it off. His command also wasn’t harsh like in the videos, it was more of a suggestion. Regardless, I did as I was told.

Alev made a show of getting undressed, slowly taking off his tank top. His torso was built of thick muscle, with what looked like a very thin layer of body fat. His pectorals were large, but not overly so. They were proportional to the rest of him without looking cartoony.

“Like what you see?” he asked in a sultry tone.

I felt my face go red as I looked away. I just wanted to get this over with, but he seemed to be having fun. So all I could do was wait.

Eventually he slid off his pants, revealing maroon jockstrap that had a wet spot at the tip of the very noticeable bulge. I was suddenly anxious; What if this hurts? What if this really hurts? Possibly sensing my fear he leaned down and kissed me on the lips. He licked around my mouth for a moment before withdrawing. A thin strand of saliva connected our mouths.

“Just relax, I’ll make sure this is just as enjoyable for you as it is for me~” he growled.

Alev continued. He dragged his fingers down my body before hooking his thumbs under my waistband and sliding my pants and underwear off in one smooth movement. Much to my embarrassment my 5 inch, uncut, cock was hard as a rock.

“You’re perfect,” he says in a hushed whisper.

Kneeling down in front of me, he brings his long nose to my groin. I have to fight the urge to push him away. I also try -and fail- to stifle a gasp when his long tongue licks me from my balls, all the way to the tip of my cock. It felt better then I’d like to admit.

“You like that?” he says.

My mind tells me no, but my body rewards him with a drop of pre that he eagerly laps up. I keep expecting him to drop the facade, to pin me down and not let me go until he’s satisfied, but he never does. The whole time he goes slow, avoids any sudden movements, and constantly asks me how I’m doing.

After about 5 minutes of licking and sucking he stops. I almost miss the feeling, but I would never admit this to anyone (Not even myself.)

“Okay, I’m going to fuck you now. I’ll be gentle, just relax your muscles and breathe.”

He reached over to his dresser and picked up a clear bottle of lube. The label read; ‘Pokemorph Mating Lube, all the slickness, and all of your natural scent’

I’d heard of that stuff, it was designed to adapt to the smell of your natural musk. That way you could use it and not have to worry about it diluting the smell of sex when you marked a human with your cum.

Alev slid off his jockstrap, and his 12 inch knotted cock sprang from the confines of it’s cloth prison. It was thick, very thick. I could only hope he’d keep to his word about being gentle.

He took a big dollop of lube in his paw and spread it all over his shaft until it was completely covered. Almost immediately I could smell his musk grow stronger as the lube worked its magic. He crawled up until his dick was lined up with my asshole, since he was a bit taller then me, my forehead was at muzzle level for him.

“Just relax,” he reminded me.

I took a deep breath, and he started to push. The tip of his cock was tapered, so it was relatively easy to take it in. The whole time he worked his mating rod into me, he constantly encouraged me, telling me I was doing great, and leaning down to kiss my face. After what felt like an eternity, I felt his knot push against my ass. It was uncomfortable, my insides felt stretched beyond what I felt was normal. We sat there for a minute in silence, before he spoke again.

“I’m going to start moving now. If you feel like you can’t take it, just tell me.”

“Just get it over with!” I grunt.

He doesn't argue, he just starts to pull out until only about an inch is left inside me. Then he slowly pushes it back in. He does this until he starts a slow but steady rhythm. I can hear him enjoying himself, he makes a noise between a grunt and a moan every time he pushes in. I on the other hand, am trying my best to ignore the feeling of fullness in my rear. It’s not painful anymore, but I’m far from liking it.

“I’m... gonna go a bit…. faster.” he grunts “Think you can… handle that?” he asks.

“Whatever... ugh... makes you finish… faster.” I grunt.

He picks up the pace a little, not too much, but enough to get himself panting with his tongue hanging out.

This goes on for a while longer, eventually the discomfort dies down, and his cock hitting my prostate makes more pre leak from my dick.

“I’m getting close… Ah~ I’m not gonna tie you yet.” He says between pants.

As much as I hate to admit it, I too could feel that familiar sensation growing in my groin. But I’d damned if I let him know it.

“Oh fuck~” he moans.

After briefly speeding up, he withdrew completely before stroking himself and massaging his knot. The first shot of cum went the farthest, reaching up to my chest. The rest landed around my waist and gut. In the end, he shot six ropes of seed onto me, marking me with his scent.

Just when I thought he was done, he scooped his cum off my skin and started rubbing it over my dick. Not expecting it, I let out an involuntary moan. I couldn’t help it, his paws felt good against my sensitive head. He then leaned down to kiss me on the lips before lining his still hard cock with mine. He used his cum as lube as he stroked our dicks together. I tried to hold it back, but I once again failed to control my own body.

“Ohhhh!~” I moaned as I shot my load between us.

“There you go, just let it all out.” he whispered.

By the end of it, I was a sweaty, cum covered mess. Alev looked down and smiled at me, his pine green eyes full of what I can only assume is love.

“I’m so proud of you for taking it all.” he says.

I just blush and look away.

“C’mon, let’s get some rest.”

He positions our bodies until I'm resting with my head in his mane. It’s soft, and his body heat is enough for us to only use a thin blanket instead of the comforter.

“I love you, so much.” whispers into my ear.

He continues whispering sweet nothings until he eventually fell asleep.

I just layed in his arms, thinking to myself why he wasn’t cruel to me. Why he didn’t force himself upon me like most would. I was confused, tired, and sticky. But the rumbling coming from his chest as he slept put an end to my thinking. And I eventually fell into a dreamless sleep.