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Jevel's life at work had only gotten more strained in recent years. It seems the world isn't a place for a loose-cannon Mightyena cop anymore. "Too Wild," his chief had told him. "Excessive force doesn't fly." But can he really blame himself? He discovered something strange and beautiful about himself in his time at the park and beyond--that the world of a domesticated Pokémorph was no longer for him. No, he belonged in the wild with his pack of feral Mightyena and with the explorations he would make there. So, when the chief asked him for his badge, he happily gave it away. He left his uniform in the locker room. He dropped the rest of his clothes at the edge of the wilderness. He would no longer need them where he was going.

And he's had many wondrous times with his pack since then. He's only grown wilder since his time in the wilds, seeking out new and wondrous sights, but tonight, perhaps, is the most remarkable of them all.

He was ready to enjoy the crisp night air and bask in the moon's light when his eyes beheld the glorious light of an aurora high in the sky. Indeed, it was a strange sight because there's no way there'd be an aurora at this time of year at this time at night in this part of the country, localized entirely within this part of the sky.

He had to find the source.

Jevel bounds through the hills and forests, the male's heart thumping in his chest as he seeks out the source of the beauty. But it is not long before he finds it. There, in a crystal-clear lake, standing taller than he, is an Aurorus, its head tilted back, singing out a haunting song.

He steps towards the edge of the lake, the grass by his toes frozen by the majestic creature's power. When his pads crunch the frozen blades, the Aurorus stops its song, flutters its eyes, and looks towards him. And, from its lips, curl up a smile.

One thing that Jevel learned from his time with his pack is that Pokémon are just as, if not more, intelligent than their Pokémorph cousins. So, He knows that he has found not only a beautiful creature but also a wise and sexy woman.

She collapses into the water, breaking up the ice that's around her, allowing him to step closer. He descends into the lake, not letting the biting cold deter him from the target. His red cock flares up, rises up, ready to take her--to claim her. He does, grabbing her cold cheeks and pressing his warm body against her, letting his glacier-hard cock slide into her wanting hole.

The thing about many ice types is that they are freezing, and yet they have such control of their temperature. Jevel knew a Glalie-morph on the force who could stop a criminal in his tracks, but also enjoy dating his fire-type girlfriend without either of them getting hurt. Happily, the Mightyena finds out that the Aurorus can accommodate him as well, keeping his cock bundled in mounds of delightfully chilled, yet remarkably moist folds

He humps her with little care for any pomp. Many wild girls are only interested in the thrill of the fuck. Their tastes are so simple--he just loves it!

The Aurorus confirms his suspicions by throwing her head back, letting out a cold blast of air as she groans to his thrusting. The Mightyena howls in conjunction with her cries, filling the night air with a song as he shoots his seed deep into her, his swimmers preserved in her icy womb.

Jevel pants, holding onto her and laying his cheek against her lower back. 'Fuck... that's good..." he grunts, but is soon knocked back when she bumps into him, sending him splashing into the water, his legs sprawled out.

He shudders and pushes himself up. 'H-hey, what are you-!"

He stops when she turns around, looming over him with a suggestive and seductive smile. She licks her lips, her eyes narrowed but focused still on his hot red cock.

Seeing that look upon her face is enough to get him up again. He is up and ready to go for another round[a].

The Aurorus wastes no time in lowering her long neck down into the cold water. She does, however, take time to enjoy his fur over his body, licking down along his cheek and down over his chest and his sides and over his paws and hips.

Jevel chuckles, shuddering and playfully pushing her aside. "H-hey, silly!"She opens her mouth just a little bit, allowing the humanoid Mightyena to feel the lips wrap around his red and throbbing shaft.

Jevel groans, tilting his head back and laying back in the cold river. It didn't feel bad. It felt amazing, actually, to have that tongue slide up and down and side-to-side over his flesh, lathering him up in her spit.

Her eyes look upwards, smiling up at him with those broad and expressive glances. He smiles down to her, raising a hand out of the water to give her a gesture of approval.

All Pokémon are intelligent. The only thing separating them from the Pokémorphs are their ability to communicate. He's learned how to communicate with wonderful Pokémon ladies from all the sex he has had with them.

She nods and speeds up the bobbing of her head, sloshing her tongue over his cock, urging him to release so that she may taste him. They all loved to have a bit of this Mightyena's cock, and Jevel is all-too-happy to let these ladies have it.

The faster she goes, the louder the slick and slosh sounds from between his legs get. It's a symphony of sound and sights as the aurora above her changes. It intensifies the faster she bobs her head over his cock. Seeing this, he can only imagine the various wanderers staring up into the night's sky and marveling at this. It's almost as if he's being spied on by others. The thought of them not knowing they are seeing this Aurorus's sexual ecstasy is enough to push him even further.

He reaches up, grabbing onto her frills. The Aurorous pauses a moment, but takes it in stride, letting out a cooing groan from her throat.

Now situated and holding onto her, Jevel thrusts up, his cock going deeper into the fossil Pokémon's throat. She groans and coos and continues to dive down onto his dick, her long neck able to take the shaft further than his girlfriend ever could. It was just so fucking perfect!

Before long, the aurora above them spikes into a brilliant explosion of light. She tastes the ejaculation of the Pokémorph shooting down over her tongue and into her throat. Jevel holds tight to her, not letting her drop a single ounce of his seed. Soon, though, he lets go, and she pulls back, gasping, drooling out the pearly substance and collapsing onto the water, sighing, cooing.

Jevel stands up, his cock dripping with cum, and he approaches her, looking down with a soft smile on his face. He splashes down, sitting next to her, and he pats his hand on her head. "Hey there... that's a good girl. That was really fun, you know**?"

The Aurorus hums, rubbing her head against the palm of his hand. Jevel returns the comfort, nuzzling up against her head with his own, letting his warmth and her cold intermingle. She, meanwhile, rolls her tongue out again, licking over his rod, dipping it into the cool water, cleaning him off before she returns to his now thoroughly soaked embrace.

Jevel stares up at the sky, sighing. In the post-nut clarity, Jevel thinks once again about the life he left behind--about his pursuit of justice against wrongdoers, about bringing order to a chaotic world. And yet, he sees the beauty of nature now. If only others could see it like he did, free from the constraints of being a Pokémorph. If only they could go back to the natural world?

He smirks when he thinks about that. "Maybe there is a way," he thinks, and leans ink, licking behind the Aurorus's ear. "Hey there, babe... think you might want to help me with a little project?

Chatter on the radio is an all-time-high. Bulletins go out, claiming about rampaging Pokémon. Vega was just sipping her lum berry tea when a herd of Stantler rushed in through the doors of the cafe and caused a ruckus. They weren't hurting anyone, but many of them hopped up onto anthros and Pokémorphs, giving them licks. The husky rushes outside upon hearing a crash and sees the entire street filled with Pokémon tackling and cuddling Pokémorphs. This wasn't a random rampage. At the end of the road, riding upon the back of an Aurorus, is their leader. Someone she had once recognized as her boyfriend, but now proudly howls into the sky, proclaiming himself the king of the Pokémon.

[a]insert licking the other areas before blowjob

more nuzzling/cuddling and licking to clean jevell off after this**