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This story was written for Kio Redsen as part of my themed Patreon request day for the month of June 2018. This month's theme was "Breaking the Rules" and the story contains M/Solo and F/Solo masturbation involving consenting adults; a human and a pokemon. :3

[center][b][u]All Rules But One[/u][/b][/center]

"Typhlosion, c'mon now... you know the rules. No bothering me while I work."

Professor Pine frowned as his pokemon nuzzled up against his thigh for the fifth or sixth time that morning. The fox's cheeks flushed slightly as the female fire type's nose brushed perilously close to his nether regions, but he swiftly cast aside any hint of wrongdoing on her part. Pokemon were free from the shames and societal rigours to which anthros were subject, so she almost certainly had no idea what delicate and receptive regions her nose was prodding and poking at. The fact that she seemed to have gotten so much more affectionate lately, that he'd noticed himself having to move to keep her from accidentally stimulating him more and more, it had to be a coincidence. Sure, it had started happening around the time she was bred by that other, visiting Typhlosion, and he knew that her body was no doubt being wracked by all sorts of hormonal changes as its belly grew round and heavy with an ample clutch of eggs. But, that had to be a coincidence. It had to be, quite simply because if it wasn't... the Professor didn't know what the hell he was going to do with his pokemon partner.

Another ten minutes passed, and in that time Typhlosion was well behaved and perfectly normal. But then, as soon as the Professor stepped away from his console to go and grab a cup of coffee, she was all over him again. Winding around his waist like a giant lap-dog on all fours, then rising up, practically the same height as the fox himself, and wrapping her forelimbs around his body in a veritable bear-hug. She nuzzled into his neck, huffing and snuffling as though drawing in his scent like studies showed she would do to a prospective mate of her own kind, and then...

"W-whoa. Hey now, c'mon. What's gotten into you?"

One of those clawed forelimbs ran down the front of the Professor's long lab coat, and it seemed to almost cup and squeeze at his balls for a moment before he could pull away and stumble backwards, staring at his pokemon in confusion as she looked at him with fiery determination.

"Typhlosion. Listen. I don't know where you learned that, but... there are rules. Not just rules about anthros and pokemon being together, touching each other like that, but also... the most important rule? The golden rule is about [i]consent[/i]. You can't touch a person without asking them first. Without knowing for absolute certain that they want to be touched. I don't expect you to understand all the foolish social intricacies of anthro society, goodness knows pokemon have it much more figured out than us in so many ways, but even if you break all the other rules... that one? The one about consent? That one you have to live by. You have to know that someone wants you to touch them intimately, to have them tell you its okay, before you even try to do so. Got it?"

He frowned, and sighed sadly as he saw the shame and horror on his pokemon's face. The aghast embarrassment which told him that she did indeed understand. Of course, that also told him something else. It confirmed that she had been deliberately trying to grope and fondle him. But, under the circumstances he chose to put that particular piece of vital information on the backburner in favour of more important matters. Professor Pine approached his dear pokemon partner, and gently reached out to cup her face within his palm. He stroked her cheek, smiling as she closed her eyes and leaned into his touch with a soft whimper of apologetic sorrow.

"Hey, it's okay. I still love you. You're my partner and my dearest friend. But... there are rules. And, even if I don't expect you to follow [i]all[/i] of anthro society's foolish conventions and moralities? Even if... e-even if I can't deny being curious about what you seem to be offering me..."

At that, Typhlosion's eyes widened and stared into the Professor's own. Nevertheless he shook his head, and continued to address her softly and sincerely.

"...[i]I[/i] still have to live by all those rules. All those restrictions. For my career. For my place in the community. So I can give you the best kind of life that you so deserve."

They stood there together for maybe a minute more, just looking at one another in warm but sorrowful silence, perhaps sad to have made their friend and companion feel so awkward, perhaps wordlessly lamenting what might have been if the rules had been different. Soon afterwards though, Professor Pine parted from his pokemon and padded off to go and grab that cup of coffee for which he had initially risen. And as ever, falling back to all fours, Typhlosion trotted along beside him. She was frowning as she thought of what he'd said, about all his rules both the vital and those to which he was less willingly bound. By the time he had filled his coffee mug to the brim however, carrying it slowly and carefully back to his console and settling back in to continue his daily report, the look on his partner pokemon's face had shifted from a frown to an expression of determination. To one of calculating intensity as she considered not the rules, but the loopholes she understood to exist as Professor Pine had explained them.

Her cheeks flushed.

Her body shivered in excitement. And though for the time being she let him drink his coffee in peace, not wishing to push any further whatsoever today in particular, she began to plan out her next move. To figure out how she was going to respect the Professor's consent and not lay a single claw upon him without him asking first, and yet was still going to seduce him, and make it so he couldn't help but take that self admitted curiosity, and turn it instead into the sort of desire one couldn't say no to, regardless of the [i]rules[/i].

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It began that night. Professor Pine awoke at maybe two or three AM, roused by a flickering of light and a low, unfamiliar sound that initially he was worried might have been the sound of Typhlosion somehow in pain. No sooner had he rolled over in bed to the side of the room on which she normally slept however, the fox learned the truth very swiftly indeed. His eyes bulged, and though he only stared for a few moments before rolling back over to keep Typhlosion from knowing he had seen her, a few moments was all it took to etch that image into the back of his mind for a long time to come. Typhlosion was indeed in the same spot where she fell asleep almost every night, tucked up against the inside of the bedroom door standing guard over the fox. Only, she wasn't asleep. Her back was flickering with ripples of seemingly uncontrolled fire, casting rich amber and red light all over the bedroom, and her head... her head was buried between her legs, greedily, unabashedly lapping and slurping at her nether regions.

She was masturbating. Pleasuring herself. Professor Pine's mind reeled as he suddenly wondered just how often she did that. Just how many nights he had slept right through this same routine. She certainly seemed utterly unconcerned by his nearby presence, but then again that seemed to make perfect sense. Even he couldn't deny having woken up on the occasional morning and [i]dealing[/i] with his morning wood right there in bed, rather than trying to hide it from Typhlosion as he woke her and walked past her to the bathroom.

No matter how embarrassing it might have been for him to hear what he was hearing though, or indeed for her to be caught doing what she was doing, he knew he couldn't say anything. Pine couldn't humiliate his pokemon partner and spoil Typhlosion's fun like that. Thus, he simply lay there on his side and listened helplessly as her slurping and grunting got louder. As the flickering fire grew brighter and brighter as her desire intensified, until finally his eyes bulged and he heard Typhlosion let loose a ragged, breathless moan that lingered and lingered for ten, fifteen, more than twenty seconds total as he heard the undeniable sound of liquids drumming against the bedroom's hardwood floor.

Soon she was at peace again. The fire settled. She shuffled around for a few moments, maybe cleaning up, maybe just getting comfortable, and then... then she seemed to go right back to sleep. The Professor however was not so quick to return to his slumber. His mind was racing, wide awake now after what he had heard. His chest was pounding, his breath was shallow and ragged despite him having made no physical exertions of his own, and to his endless embarrassment, Professor Pine found that pokemon or not, listening to Typhlosion's obvious pleasure had caused his body to rise to a state of arousal of its very own.

He was rock hard, and it didn't feel like it was going to go away, or to let him return to a state of rest and slumber, unless he dealt with it first.

It was maybe fifteen minutes before Professor Pine gave in, and though he was ever so careful and quiet, the bed was soon creaking slightly as he worked his cock back and forth within the grasp of one hand.

On the far side of the bedroom, near the door, Typhlosion lay still and peaceful in the wake of her own ecstasy. But, as she heard the first creaks of the bed and the first breathy gasp from the Professor reach her sharp ears, one eye sprang immediately open. The corners of her muzzle turned upward, and she shuddered in delight.

This was only the first night, and there was still going to be a long way to go before she would feel remotely confident in being able to coax her Professor into [i]asking[/i] her to share these feelings. It was still a long road to the day when she would not only have Professor Pine's consent, but would have him begging for hers. But, this was one hell of a way to start. And so long as she respected his boundaries, so long as she didn't make him uncomfortable or violate his personal space... she had so many plans, so many tricks hidden away to make this happen, sooner or later.

"A-ah... oh god..."

Her eyes widened, and her whole body shook once again as she heard the Professor gasp uncontrollably, the bed creaking especially loudly as he no doubt began to cum mere metres away from where his pokemon partner was lying at supposed rest.

She would respect his golden rule, and would earn his consent so that there was no doubt in either of their minds when it happened that they both [i]wanted[/i], even [b]needed[/b] it to happen. But, as for all those other rules... society's expectations of him, of her, of their relationship together as anthro and pokemon? None of those anthro-made rules mattered to her, and she knew that she could convince Professor Pine that they didn't have to apply to him either. That they could still have the life they currently shared while being intimate in secret, behind the closed doors where they spent so much of their time already.

She would gleefully break and see her beloved Professor break every last one of those extra rules, so long as it made them [i]both[/i] happy. She would do anything, [b]anything[/b] short of violating her Professor's personal bubble, if it meant that one day in the not too distant future she might well find herself willingly permitted within it. If one day soon she could hear him cumming again. Not just close by. Not just in her presence, but while staring up at him, feeling him trembling and writhing all around her, and letting loose deep inside of her.

By Jeeves

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