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The small dark feline pushed through the blinding snow, squinting against the biting wind and wet flakes. His glasses were pasted with snow; his coat of was thick but the cold was biting. His light adventuring attire did very little to insulate him.

The cat's name was Warlock, his profession a Pokemon Trainer. He thumbed the red and white sphere attached to his belt and thought of loosing his Delphox here and now, yet he thought even his fiery Pokemon's heat would be no use in such cruel winds. No kindling would stay lit.

Warlock pawed his glasses clean. He saw a shape through the smudged lenses, indistinct but too boxy to be natural. Laboring to walk in snowdrifts which very nearly rose to his ears, Warlock pressed on. His perseverance was rewarded with an old cabin nestled between snow-caked trees. Beyond rustic, it seemed ancient and long-abandoned with windows boarded over but the front door gave under a firm push. Inside of the cabin the air was frigid but still; his nostrils were too raw to be bothered by the stale odor of the place.

The cat shook off the snow. Still shuddering from the cold, he busied himself with the cabin's potbelly stove. Old half-burnt logs sat on its charred grate. Warlock added a few more from the rack nearby.

"Now I just need fire," muttered the cat, reaching with trembling paws for the ball on his belt. It took him two tries to prime it, and then he tossed it toward the middle of the cabin. The ball split apart and bathed the musky room with brilliant pink glow, and from the glow materialized a Delphox - a fox-like Pokemon, and of considerable height for its species. The Delphox gazed down at Warlock rather coyly and tilted his head.

"Could you light a fire, please?" Warlock asked, hugging himself and rubbing his damp arms.

The Delphox nodded. He raised the sturdy twig which he carried with him always. Under his glare, its blackened tip lit like a match. Then with the practiced grace of a fire-breather in a circus, he blew from it a cone of flame into the open chamber of the potbelly. At once the old wood began to spark and crackle. Another rush of flame more brilliant than the first and now the stove burned steadily, the logs beginning to catch one after another. The Delphox extinguished his twig and nudged the hatch shut with his foot.

"Thank you," said Warlock, huddling in the glow of the stove. His Delphox knelt behind him and without a word hugged him, sharing the natural warmth of his Fire-Type body with his small and vulnerable master. Warlock sighed and reclined against his Pokemon.

Minutes passed. The fire crackled in the stove but the storm still wormed its way into the cabin through cracks and seams. Warlock grumbled and pushed back into his Pokemon's warm embrace. His back brushed with the heavy mass of the Delphox's penis - long, plump, uncircumcised with a fat scrotum to match.

"The fire isn't enough," Warlock dryly said. "But I'm willing to bet you can warm me up."

Even more so than his master, the Delphox was an exceptionally coy creature. His smile said it all as he laid his master back on the old and faded rug in the middle of the cabin. The cat's sheath was pleasantly plump and the tapered tip of his penis barely showed. A thick bead of precum welled on it and the Delphox swabbed his tongue across it. Warlock shivered - for once not because of the cold.

Smiling ever coyly, the Pokemon pressed against his master and laid his heavy, flaccid cock across the cat's stomach. Against Warlock's dark blue coat, its pink flesh was nearly gaudy.

Warlock toyed with his Pokemon's meat in eager paws. He bent, dipped his head, touched his nose to the tip. As he smelled it he softly moaned; rich vulpine musk filled his nostrils. Rolling back the foreskin, Warlock bared the Delphox's glans. His rough tongue brushed across its smooth flesh and a very thick wad of precum oozed into the cat's maw. The Delphox huffed.

"You smell wonderful as always," Warlock mewled. "And ordinarily I'd want that behind on my face - especially as cold as I am. But for right now I want something more involved. I want to be warmed from the inside, you see."

The Delphox's easy smile broke into a grin. The Pokemon nodded sagely, then playfully prodded his master's nose with the ashy tip of his twig. This he set aside as Warlock snuffled off the ash. The Delphox took his swelling cock in both paws and squeezed it, groping and coaxing it to its full length. To the cat who stood just below two feet and a half, the nearly ten-inch swell of the Delphox's cock was colossal - but the cat was used to it and he loved the stretch.

In lithe yet firm paws the Delphox took Warlock's hips and lifted them, at the same time dipping his head as if to sip daintily from a basin. He nuzzled the furry scruff dressing Warlock's balls then nosed the cat's anus. Sampling with tongue and nose together, he tasted Warlock as he had many times before. The cat mewled and purred, tail curling and twisting as the Pokemon rimmed him. The wide, pink ribbon of the Delphox's tongue slurped and teased, smearing saliva on thick, tugging at the rim to part its tight, neat pucker and let the drool inside.

"Ooh, oh yes," Warlock whispered. He focused only on his Pokemon, shutting out the din of the cruel wind. "Harder please," he sighed, extending his claws and pulling them slowly through the worn-out pile of the rug.

The Delphox was only too happy to oblige his master and his tongue prodded not into but inside of the cat. The Pokemon being nearly three times his master's size, his tongue by itself was large enough to fuck the cat, and as the agile muscle sank into Warlock he uttered a deep and quavering moan. His penis by then was entirely free of its sheath. Warlock tweaked its tip with a finger pad.

For several wondrous moments the Delphox let his tongue lope deep inside of Warlock, swabbing anal walls, pushing them open, smearing on thick ribbons of saliva. Indulgently he smelled and tasted the cat; his penis throbbed, spurting globs of precum onto the old rug and even Warlock's slanted back. Grumbling and huffing with lust unbecoming of a graceful Delphox, the Pokemon tugged back his tongue and rolled Warlock onto his stomach.

The cat shivered as his belly felt the chill of the floor. He said with a weak laugh, "Don't take long. I might be an icicle before you're done at this rate."

A smile, brief and coy twisted up the edges of the Delphox's mouth. Like a shooting star it was gone almost as fast as it appeared, and replacing it was a calm, stolid expression as he laid the thick stalk of his penis against the cat's rump. He gripped his member, pushed it between Warlock's small cheeks; the feline mewled quietly, his tail swishing across the Delphox's snout. The Pokemon nuzzled it fondly.

The head of the Delphox's cock brushed Warlock's slippery pucker. The blunt and wide shape seemed severe against the cat's very small anus but Warlock wriggled back, hind toes curling and uncurling several times. He was shivering not from the cold but at the sensation of his Pokemon's fat, warm cock kissing the rim of his asshole.

Slowly the Delphox entered his master. He allowed a low grumble; Warlock shuddered and loudly meowed in reply. His claws came out and raked into the rug once again. "Ooh, it always-, always feels like it won't fit, but it always does," he whined.

The Delphox was stone-faced but his eyes showed his pleasure. He pressed in slowly, opening his master with care, putting to work just the right amount of force which he knew the small cat preferred. It was a sexual delicacy to him to watch his penis vanish into the too-tight confines of Warlock's behind, admitted slowly by such a tight anal ring which appeared now entirely free of creases as it gaped around such a large cock. Warlock's mewls and whines made him easy to play by ear; the Delphox understood his master well.

So many thick and hard inches wedged into Warlock, pulling anal muscles taut and pushing on his prostate with no special effort on the Delphox's part. From the pink cone of his penis dripped a constant offering of precum and he rubbed himself against the old, flattened rug, taking some pleasure from its faded and crushed pile. His tail curled around the Delphox's arm and the Delphox held onto his master's small hips. A groan warbled past the cat's jaws as the Delphox sank in to the very end, hips on Warlock's ass, balls hanging fat and musky on the rug.

"Ye-e-es, oh yes," Warlock crooned. "So big, so_hot._ Cum inside of me, please. Please..."

Another brief smile - more a smirk - came and went on the Delphox's snout. Then he began to move his hips, pulling them back. He saw in reverse the wonder of his cock opening up Warlock, the way the cat's utterly gaped anus held on so snugly. Then he paused inches before the end and pressed back in. A few more slow pumps came and went as if he had to prime himself like an old engine, but then he hunkered over his mewling, squirming master and he began to fuck the cat. His warm fluff engrossed Warlock like a luxurious piece of fashion and his cock gouged the small feline, working open tight anal muscles again and again. A subtle bulge humped the cat's belly each time the Delphox drove in his cock. Warlock panted and whined beneath like a bitch in heat.

Warlock affixed his small dark body to the carpet by use of his claws. It was the only way he could keep his Pokemon's thrusting hips from scooting him forward. As he anchored himself down he said with a shuddering groan, "It hurts but in the very best way. I'm so close. I'm so close already. You eat ass too well..."

The Delphox did not smile, though he wanted to. He pressed down on his master with his warm pelt. The fire happily crackled but the real warmth in the room was the Pokemon's body. The Fire-Type creature was flush with comfortable warmth - and the precum he leaked and spurted constantly into Warlock was heated as well, a sample of the hot semen soon to come. It churned in the Pokemon's heavy, furry sack, a fertile slop just for his master. The Delphox huffed and grumbled and fucked the mewling, moaning cat now almost viciously. His balls bumped and dragged against the carpet; his own anus, sweaty and heady with musk, winked beneath his tail as his hips bobbed against Warlock.

Warlock had entirely forgotten the cold, and the howl of the wind was only background noise. His body was pleasantly warm, his lust very nearly sated, his love for his Pokemon strong. He pushed back into his Pokemon's thrusting hips as if trying to get it in even deeper; he felt the sting of the Delphox's hips crashing against his rear and he cried out for it. His behind was tender, his anus especially growing very sore, but his penis breathed with life. The rug beneath him was wet with his precum and his balls were a snug coin purse against the crook of his loins.

With a sharp, almost savage cry Warlock came. His anal muscles could not tense, pulled so thin around the Delphox's cock, but their struggle to do so left Warlock whimpering, gasping as he shot his seed. For his size his shot was impressive and it spread under his grinding belly and breast, buttering the cat with his own semen.

For the Delphox, relief came a few thrusts later. He heard his master's cry and felt the struggle of his anal passage trying to grip and push; he was delighted to satisfy his master but so much of the sex was selfish lust, something Warlock never minded when the end result was so good. He humped the small, yowling cat with firm pushes of his legs, his paws holding Warlock, making the small cat feel cozy and warm despite the dark bleak, black weather outside. His hunched body made a writhing black shadow in the firelight and his musk overpowered much of the moldy must in the air.

Uttering a growl, the Delphox pressed his cock into Warlock as far as it could sink. He held onto the cat who shuddered and squirmed in afterglow and a touch of pain. For several moments there was nothing as the cum rushed up through the Delphox's staggering cock, bolstering its already plump size just enough to make Warlock nearly squeal with sexual delight. Then the seed shot into the cat, one fat rope following another, heavy Delphox balls dumping fertile cum into the hapless little feline. It gushed out of Warlock, spurting past the stretched ring of his anus along the varicose surface of the Delphox's penis. The heat was incredible and from beneath the smothering warmth of his Pokemon, Warlock brayed with pleasure and pain which he found to be in a fine balance.

Huffing, grumbling with the immense satisfaction which always came with sex, the Delphox eased onto his side and held Warlock flush. Then he completed his roll onto his back, and though Warlock's belly was not covered, the cat did not notice the chill of the room. He only quietly said, "You smell so good after sex." He closed his eyes; his spectacles were smudged and fogged over anyway. "Thanks... thank you for that. Keeping me warm."

The Delphox's rare smile came and went again. He wrapped his arms around Warlock and held the cat like a cuddly toy. After Warlock fell asleep, exhaustion from the sex and the cold trudge through the woods catching up to him, the Delphox listened to his gentle breathing and the sizzle and crack of the firewood. He kept a silent watch on his small master.