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"Hey." A voice whispered from the alley. The Lucario jumped, his ears swiveling to face the direction of the voice, taking a cautious step toward it. "Hello?" He called out, looking around the dark, empty street. He really hoped he wasn't about to get robbed. "C'mere." The voice said, as a little Sylveon stepped out from behind a dumpster. The Lucario was instantly much less worried. Sylveons were little cuties! He didn't have anything to worry about. "Fuck, you're a hottie, too." The Sylveon said, taking the Lucario aback somewhat. It was weird to see a cute little fairy type swearing like that, but before he could think of a response, the Sylveon brought his ribbons up and blew him a kiss.

Lucario was feeling... hot. Very hot, actually. He could barely resist collapsing to his knees and rubbing his quickly hardening shaft as the Sylv happily trotted out of the alley and gave the eye-level, already dripping cock a testing lick. "Whatsa matter, chief?" He said, giggling. "Find me... attractive?" The canine gulped and nodded, which got a wide, toothy smile from the much smaller fairy type. Without warning he hopped up, climbing him somewhat painfully and sitting on his shoulder. "Take us home, you little freak. You're all mine~"

The Lucario had a nice little bachelor pad just up the street, which anyone could locate for the next hour or so just by following the trail of pre he left behind him. The Sylveon hummed to himself the whole time, wrapping his ribbons around his arms and puppeteering them around just for fun until they finally got inside. Without waiting, he leaned hard toward the bed, steering the Lucario toward it as he struggled not to topple over, and crashed onto it. "Okay, big guy." The fairy type said as the Lucario rolled onto his back and looked up at him. "Let's see how good your tongue work is." He said, turning abruptly and sitting down onto his canine muzzle.

He didn't resist it at all. For him, it was the hottest thing in the fucking world. He got his tongue to work, pushing deep into the fairy type, only encouraged by the loud moans and warm pre dripping onto his chest, not to mention the ribbons that quickly wrapped around his head and pulled him deeper. He was loving this. They both were.

Sadly, it didn't last, and after some seemingly arbitrary amount of time, the Sylv stood up and pranced down the length of his body, nuzzling and brushing his whole body along the Lucario's painfully erect and pre-soaked length. "Aww, lookit, doggie hasn't cum in a little while, huh?" He purred, giving it one lick. "Don't worry. Tonight's the night." He assured him, pushing the cock down onto his belly before stepping over it and letting it flick back up, and aligning it with his entrance. "Go wild, pup." He said, with a dominant smirk.

That was the mistake. In that moment, the Lucario was hornier than he'd ever been. Hornier then he ever thought he could have been. All he needed was permission, and now that he had it, the Sylveon was beyond saving. He seemed to realize it too, letting out a soft squeak of surprise as everything but the knot was suddenly deep inside him. Without a moment to adjust, he began to piston him hard, getting the sylv's mouth to hang open and his front legs to slide into a little bipod shape. That was just the beginning, however.

Just the shaft was already a lot - the Sylv was pretty confident taking it, but the knot was something he thought he could probably take for a little while, with some discomfort. Unfortunately for him, the Lucario wasn't on the same page, and on what seemed like an ordinary thrust, he suddenly pushed his knot completely inside, getting a "S-Sylv!!?" out of the fairy type. On the same stroke, he pulled the knot completely out, leaving the Sylv feeling incredibly stretched and empty. Thankfully, on the very next thrust, he was completely refilled.

The Sylveon's dick was swinging beneath him, leaking a puddle of pre onto the Lucario's belly at first, and now slapping loudly against his own belly, staining his fur with precum and sending shivers up the already overstimulated fairy type's spine. He had bitten off much more than he could chew.

His only respite came that the Lucario was so pent up and needy, he didn't last especially long. After only a few minutes of aggressive knot fucking (and a little bit of howling), during which the Sylv painted the Lucario's belly with sticky, sweet cum and nearly passed out, the Lucario finally hilted himself and began to pump the little thing full. The Sylveon was well aware the Lucarios cum for a while - and that they're high producers - but he'd never been with one who was this pent up. He felt like he was about to cough up canine cum as the shaft inside him pumped him with spurt after heavy spurt. He felt full before, but this was something else entirely.

He collapsed onto his own mess, staining his belly with sweet cum as his own painfully stretched hole gushed with seed, flowing down his taint and making a huge, wet stain in the bed. "Holy fuck, holyyy fuckkkk..." He kept repeating as the Lucario panted up at the ceiling, occasionally thrusting up into him, getting a squeak each time. "Oh, Arceus, holy fuck..." The Sylv said, laying his chin onto the Lucario's fuzzy belly and almost instantly slipping into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the Sylveon woke up alone in bed. Alarmed, he tried to stand up, only to feel like his legs were mush, incapable of lifting his body weight, let alone taking him anywhere. He heard pawsteps approaching him from behind and tensed slightly, which didn't feel good on his exhausted little form. Without a word, a handpaw descended onto his head, giving a single, full-body pet, as the Lucario chuckled deeply above him. He felt incredibly small, incredibly helpless, and so unbelievably submissive in that moment - something that was new to him, and extremely exciting.

It was a feeling he learned came much more naturally to him than being on top, just as the Lucario learned that bottoming wasn't something he enjoyed nearly so much as being the one in control. Two weeks later, as the Sylv admired his new collar in the mirror, and the Lucario sat behind him, stroking his quickly hardening cock on the bed, they both knew they'd made the right choices.