FSE

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Male human x Male Pokemon

. . .

The sand was cold, squishy, and tickled my toes as I stood up on it. Every few seconds or so a wave would come and bash me in the back of the head with its warm waters and I would occasionally get a mouthful of its saltiness. I had stood up a bit too early, it seemed, but I don't think that I could do another breaststroke if my life depended on it. As soon as my arms were out of the water, I began to stretch them, getting odd looks from other swimmers and beach-goers.

Little did they know that I had just come from Akala Island, which had been close to a four hour swim. The swim had been long, hard, even delayed due to bad weather in the past, but this day, everything had been perfect. Warm temperatures, calm oceans, not a cloud to be seen. I had woken up at around five in the morning at a hotel in Konikoni City and had been swimming ever since then.

Whenever I tell people that I choose not to take a boat or fly a Pokemon across the four major islands of the Alola Region, most usually look at me like I'm an idiot, but swimming is something that I've enjoyed since childhood, and it didn't seem right to take a boat when I had beautiful, warm water to swim in. Swimming across the islands is always a time consuming challenge, but that's not to say that it didn't pay off.

I had become extremely fit.

By the time I was fifteen, I looked like most of the fat tourists that came to Alola only dreamed of looking like; well toned, wonderfully tanned, and my body had given me a sense of confidence they only dreamed of. Now that I've grown up a lot more, it's only become better. I'd say that I'm used to the eyes on me by now, but it's always odd catching people glancing at me for an uncomfortably long time.

Just like now.

I wasn't sure if the stares were due to me swimming in from the open ocean, or my body, but I was a bit too tired to care. I still had a long journey home and the last thing I had time for was worrying about them.

Once I got onto proper pavement, I found a public restroom that lined the beachline for tourists to change, went into the family changing room - A dick move, I know, but I never said the stares were from women alone - and locked the door. After sitting down on a bench, I put my tired head in my arms and sighed.

It felt so good to rest that I thought that I might legitimately fall asleep here in this changing room. Hell, I was tempted to lay down, but I knew that my family was expecting me soon, plus, I didn't want to get the cops called on me. I took out the waterproof swimming bag that had been on my back for the entire swim and took out some clothing, a towel, my Pokeballs, and a couple other things. It had been, no doubt, the best present my family had ever gotten me.

Once dried and dressed, I clipped my Pokeballs on, cupping my Lycanroc's Pokeball as I looked in a mirror. The sun and salty air had turned this once maroon and snow white ball into something that was in desperate need of a good polishing and refinishing. I let him out, covering my eyes from the bright red flash, giggling once I felt him embrace me in a hard hug.

I hug him back as he says his name over and over again, eventually prying this Pokemon off of me. The devious grin of this Midnight Lycanroc that worked in tandem with those glowing red eyes had scared me, at first, but I had long since gotten over that fear and saw this Pokemon for what he was; a battle-hungry companion.

"Lyc!" He said, his deep voice raising an octave from his happiness. Lycanroc was always like this when I let him out. I smiled and scratched under his chin, causing him to let out a pleasure filled whine, which brought me back to the time when I first found him.

. . .

It had been a long day, filled with all stupid types of chores my parents had made me do around the house. From the time I woke up to now, around midnight, I had been put to work doing all sorts of stuff, but now was my time. Not my mom's, not my dad's, mine.

I had been walking to my special spot when I heard a whine coming from some nearby bushes. Of course, I wasn't an idiot; in this world, children like me shouldn't be exploring without Pokemon, particularly this late at night, and especially not in long grass or bushes, but...

I dunno, something about the whine sounded like it was in pain.

When I got to the bush, I saw that it led into a small opening, maybe ten feet in diameter, and in the middle was a Rockruff, who was being attacked by two other Rockruffs. I watched as this odd Pokemon was attacked, trying to work up the courage to do something. This wasn't a playful tiff between siblings, no, the two Rockruffs struck the one in the middle with deadly intent.

After one of the attackers had the Rockruff's neck in its mouth, that's when I acted. With a shout I'm not too sure how my prepubescent voice had managed to shout, I ran up to the two Rockruffs and delivered a strong kick to the one biting. It cried out as it flew through the air, landing with a crash as I turned to the other Rockruff. I puffed my chest out and let out another barbaric roar, which instantly caused it to flee in terror. As the two Rockruffs ran, tails tucked between their legs, I turned my attention to the other Rockruff, the one they had been attacking.

It wasn't too badly hurt, but he might have been for all I knew. I was too awestruck with his fur.

Instead of a normal brown coat, this one must have had some kind of genetic defect or something, because it was a light blue. Little did I know that this particular Rockruff was a shiny Pokemon, but as it was, I thought that it was the coolest thing I had ever seen. I scooped the Rockruff up, quickly getting out of the dangerous clearing, and finished my walk to my secret place with him.

Once I was there, I looked him over again, found out that this Rockruff was indeed a 'he,' and was thankful to see that the only real injury he had were a few scrapes that had since healed over. Rockruff didn't say much, but did agree to be my Pokemon.

. . .

"Lycanroc!" Lycanroc said, poking my chest.

"H-huh? O-oh, sorry, just spacing out." I pinched his cheek, much to his annoyance, then, "Just remembering when we first met."

Lycanroc pushed my hand away, scowling, but quickly dropped the look.

"Anyway, ready to go home?" I say, smiling.

He nods, sitting next to me as I tie my shoes, watching intently. This behavior had always brought a smile to my face; he was always fascinated with close to everything I did, even menial things like tying my shoes. We got up and I packed the rest of my wet clothing in the bag, walking out of the changing room soon after.

I breathed the sea air in deeply, sighing afterwards and looking over at my partner. He smiled at me and we made our way to the house. I had swam to the shore near Ten Carat Hill and, with any luck, I could make it to Hau'oli City by one or two in the evening. It left me with an hour or so to nap, but around five or so I had an actual date with an actual girl, which was the main reason I swam over to Melemele Island today. There were other reasons, sure; seeing my family, celebrating my completion of the challenge on Akala, and a couple others that I failed to remember. Even though I was exhausted, the prospect of a date did put a pep in my step.

. . .

When I got to the front steps of my home, I took a deep, shuddering breath and looked over at Lycanroc. His grin seemed even more devious than usual, which I got a chuckle out of, and together, we walked up the steps. Last time I was here, Lycanroc had been the cute little Rockruff. It had come to a shock to my family when I told them I was taking him, and it did break my heart a little to see my younger sisters and brothers crying as I left, but... Well, he was still my Pokemon, right?

I opened the door, breathing in the smell of my family as I quickly slid my shoes off. It didn't take long for my mother, who was in the kitchen, to call out, but I didn't answer. I saw her frown and look over, grinning as her frown turned into an overbearingly delighted smile. She screamed my name in joy, running over to me and embracing me in a tight hug, which drew the attention of the rest of the family. I was quickly swarmed with screaming children, each hugging me tight around my legs as my mother squeezed the air from my body.

Lycanroc soon drew the attention of the kids, however, who all soon started to play with him, poke him, even pull on his fur, and I wasn't too sure how he'd react to them, but thankfully, he didn't eviscerate them all right then and there. Mom yelled at the kids, telling them to leave the poor Pokemon alone, which they all unwillingly obeyed. I had six siblings in total; four boys, two girls. From oldest to youngest, there was Apikai, Hoku, and his twin, Huku, Ano, and the girls, Amana and Hali. I'd describe them all in detail, about how Hoku and Huku have their own language that only they can speak, how Apikai is the smartest of the bunch, or how Ano prefers hanging out with his sisters as opposed to his brothers, but it would take forever, plus, I was already exhausted.

"A-are you my little boy? Who left home so long ago?" Mom said, tears in her eyes as she pinched my cheeks.

"I've only been gone for a year." I say, blushing.

"Oh!" She said, putting a hand on my chest and leaning in. "Too long. Too long."

"Mom, c'mon." I said, hugging her back.

"What do they feed you trainers?" She said, feeling my biceps. "You look like a movie star! How did you get so big?"

"I... um... swim?" I said, smiling nervously. When I told my mother of my intention not to use boats or Pokemon to get around the islands, she had nearly had a heart attack right then and there, making me promise to take those methods of transportation I despised so much.

"Not across islands? Not across open ocean?" She said, frowning.

"Yup." I smiled.

"Are you trying to kill your mother?" She said, smacking me lightly on the head.

"Wait, you swim across islands?" Ano, who had been the only one to stick around, asked.

"Sure do." I said, smiling and looking down at this obnoxiously tan child. He was somehow tanner than I was, which scared me a little. Just how much time did he spend outside?

"Woah! Cool!" He said, but I could tell his attention was on Lycanroc.

"Anyway, Rockruff evolved." I say, stepping aside and presenting my companion.

"Lycan!" He gruffly said.

"Oh!" Mom exclaimed, putting a hand on her chest. "Our little Rockruff?"

She reached out, touching the fur on Lycanroc's face, which the Pokemon leaned into, closing his eyes in glee. I guess he missed mom more than I thought.

"He's so cool!" Ano said, running up to Lycanroc, his hands buried in his soft fur.

Lycanroc picked Ano up, assaulting him by licking his face over and over again, causing the boy to shriek and laugh, pushing the Pokemon away. Lycanroc eventually got a hint, setting Ano down and looking up at me, his eyes conveying his want to play with the kids.

"Just don't hurt them too much." I said, stepping aside.

Ano grabbed Lycanroc by his paw and the two dashed past me, running out of the house and into the yard, joining the rest of the siblings. I followed mom back into the kitchen, setting my backpack down on the floor and leaning on the counter.

"Across open ocean..." She said as she stirred a pot of something delicious. "Fool boy..."

"It's not that dangerous." I say, smiling. "I make sure to check the weather and whatnot. Perfectly safe."

"Tell that to your uncle."

That gave me a bit of pause. The uncle she was referring to, Uncle Steve, had done what I do; swim across open ocean, but one time, he went out to the ocean and never returned. It was pretty recent, and it did hurt to have her say that, because he was my favorite uncle. It was why I swam across islands; to honor his memory. The fitness was just an awesome benefit.

"Y-yeah." I said, looking down and scratching the counter. All that was in my mind was Uncle Steve's smile.

"You finished the challenge?" She asked, carelessly changing the subject.

"Yeah." I said yet again. I shook my head and looked up, seeing mom still stirring the pot. "Anyway, I'm home for a bit. Gonna take a nap."

She said something to me, but if I'm being honest, I didn't really hear it. I just 'Uh-huh'ed,' and went up to my room. The house wasn't too big for a family of eight, which resulted in the five of us boys sharing a single bedroom together. It had been annoying growing up and not having a second to myself, but it was something I had, for some reason, come to miss as I went about my business becoming a Pokemon Trainer. I opened the door to the bedroom, and was surprised to see that my bed had disappeared. That might have been what mom was talking about; they must have sold my bed, figuring that I wouldn't be coming back for a while, so what was the point? Anger rose up, but just as quickly died down in my chest. I was too tired to care.

I fell on the bottom bunk of one of my sibling's beds, I think it was Hukus', set a two and a half hour long timer on my phone, and was soon embraced by the clutches of sleep.

During my nap, my siblings came and went from the bedroom, Huku actually waking me up and asking me why I was sleeping in his bed.

I grumpily explained that I didn't have a bed to sleep on, told him to go away, and fell back asleep. I don't know if it could be called sleep, though. That's the one of the perks of living in a big family; you always have something to do, and never any privacy to take a decent nap. I somehow managed to have a good few chunks of sleep, though, and the timer went off in what seemed like a flash.

I pulled myself up and off the bed, tiredly rubbing my eyes and stopping the alarm. Well, that was the time. Five thirty. I was supposed to meet my date, Mel, at six, but I had time. I wasn't planning on wearing anything fancy; it would just be the two of us walking along the pier, not sitting down to a fine dining restaurant or anything. I threw on a fresh layer of deodorant, put on a fresh shirt, then sprayed some cologne I had hidden in the closet before I had left.

Once I felt well prepared, I walked out of the room and to the front door, where I put my shoes on. Lycanroc walked up to me, scratching my back a bit as I rose.

"Hey there." I said, smiling. "I'm going on a date," He looked shocked at the news, "do you want to go in your Pokeball, or stay out?"

Lycanroc still had that dumbstruck expression on his face, but eventually gulped, nodded, turned, and left. I watched as he went, a bit weirded out by how he reacted to the news. Oh well.

I told mom that I'd be back, then walked out of the house, more ready for this date than anything ever before in my life.

. . .

When I finally got to the pier, I was maybe five minutes late, but it was fine, because Mel, my date, had arrived at the same time, luckily. My first impressions were mainly disappointment. It was clear from how freakishly tan and sunburnt she was that she wasn't a native Alolan, which wouldn't have been a problem in and of itself, but... well, I don't like to stereotype, but she struck me as someone who fit perfectly into that dumb blonde motif that haunts people with lighter hair.

Hopefully that dead looking expression was just boredom or something.

"Hey Mel!" I cheerfully said, smiling as I shook her hand.

"Oh, hi." She responded, looking up at me.

"Glad to finally meet you. Sorry I'm late, guess I overslept." I went on and on, describing in detail how I had come to Melemele Island, all the time still shaking her hand.

"Yeah, cool." Mel said, frowning as she removed her hand from mine.

"O-oh. Sorry." I grinned, and the two of us started walking down the boardwalk.

During the walk, I learned a lot about Mel.

A lot.

For the most part, I couldn't even get a word in. All she did was talk and talk about her life back in Kanto, how she didn't like Melemele Island as much as she thought she would, about how certain kinds of Pokemon were inferior to others, yadda yadda yadda. We went to a street vendor, and, of course, I paid, but before I could even pay the guy, Mel had eaten what she had gotten. As I ate, she constantly picked at my food as she continued to talk, but I played the part of a listener. After all, she was pretty hot and whenever I caught her looking at me, most of the time she was looking at my biceps.

We walked to the front of the boardwalk, which had the most impressive view of the sunset this world had to offer above crystal blue water. I could see all kinds of aquatic Pokemon swimming around, but when I looked over at Mel, she was on her phone. I buried my disappointment, sitting in silence with her and appreciating the sunset as she obnoxiously tapped away. What a drag.

"So, you wanna get out of here?" She said, not looking up from her phone.

"Where to?"

"Well you live here right? I wanna see those muscles..." She said, her hand running over my shirt. I tensed up as it drifted down to my groin, gulping as she laughed.

"W-we just met though." I stammered out, shifting my waist away from her.

"So?"

"I-it... it's... uh..."

"You a fag or something?" Mel asked, widely smiling.

"W-what?" A fag?

"I'm asking if you don't like what you see." She said, squishing her breasts together. "I wanna fuck you, but clearly you like cock more than me."

"N-no, it's just that you caught me a little off guard." I explained. "And I'm not gay."

"So are we going to fuck or not?" Mel demanded, frowning a bit harder.

"Not on the first date, for Arceus's sake!" I said, half laughing half smiling.

Mel tisked, shaking her head as she looked me over. "What a shame. Enjoy the dick in your ass then, homo."

With that, she left, leaving me utterly flabbergasted. I leaned against the railing for what seemed like forever, trying to process what had just happened, but my mind didn't want to work. It wasn't me, was it? What the fuck had happened?

I left the pier just as confused as when she had left me, thinking over the events that had just transpired. I walked along the sidewalk until it broke off, leading to the dirt road that led to my house, the confusion finally leaving my brain. It had been me, not Mel. She had been very clear with what she wanted; my dick, but I hadn't reacted properly, I guess.

I kept beating myself up as I entered the house, surprised to see that the kids were in bed this early in the evening. After sitting down on the couch, Lycanroc joined me. I laid my head onto his, zoning out the noise from the TV, as well as mom and dad going back and forth about something. After a few minutes, they finally noticed me, mom asking how the date went.

"Poorly." I said, looking over.

"Oh, what went wrong?" Mom asked.

"He was probably being a drama queen." Dad said, smirking.

"N-no, she was just..." I said, sitting up a bit straighter.

"Smarter than you?" Dad chimed in again.

"Let him talk." Mom smacked his arm.

"It's okay, I think I'm just going to take a walk, clear my head." I said, getting up.

I quickly walked out of the room, not wanting to deal with my parents anymore. It had been a long, confusing day and the last thing I needed, or wanted, was to be belittled, even if it was in good spirits. I could barely focus on walking on the trail that had become all so familiar to me during those late-night walks during my childhood. All the scenery blended in with the dirt, but eventually I came to what I was headed to.

My secret place.

It was an enormous, ancient banyan fig tree on top of a cliff that overlooked an abandoned beach. I navigated through its odd, yet beautiful system of aerial roots, climbing up the hollowed out pathway I had dug into it as a child. As an adult now, I had come to regret my actions. This tree had been here for millenia, and I had pretty much killed it, but even now, it seemed as if it was doing alright. Once I climbed to the top, I sighed.

The top of the tree had become a little overgrown, as one would figure, but it was, for the most part, the same as I remembered as a kid. There was a wide open space surrounded by the wood of both the banyan tree, as well as the gargantuan host tree it had grown off of, which had long since become rotten. Overall, the top of the tree was maybe ten or so feet in circumference and had the most amazing view of the beach that I would have been fine with living here for the rest of my life.

At one point, I had tried to bring a seat up here, but it didn't pan out too well, and, to my amazement, it hadn't moved from its sandy grave on the beach when it had fallen from this tree ten or so years ago, although, it was very hard to make out its shape in the darkness. I cleaned the tree up, removing the leaves and bark that had fallen inside, throwing the mess over the side of the tree and off the cliff once it had all been centralized to a big pile.

After taking a deep breath, I knelt down where the bark opened up to the ocean, resting my head in my arms as I tried to forget everything that had happened today. Walking across the island to sleep in a bed that wasn't even mine. My obnoxiously loud family. Mom bringing up Uncle Steve. Mel.

Especially Mel.

Melemele Island was a very warm place on most days and nights, and this night was no different. I checked my phone, seeing that it was a rather humidity free seventy-two degrees F, which was a bit cold, but overall, a decent temperature for sleeping under the stars, which was what I planned on doing tonight.

Again, I didn't know why I didn't just take Rockruff and live here as a kid. Plenty of space for a sleeping bag during the colder months, plus, how many kids could say that they lived in a tree house?

There was a scraping noise that came from the bottom of the crawlspace I had dug, which honestly shocked me. I thought it was a wild Pokemon, which scared me quite a bit. It made sense that a creature would inhabit this tree. I looked over the tree, but it wasn't a climb I had the courage to make, not with that fifty or so foot drop to the beach.

After a few seconds, I saw an odd red glow, which materialized into eyes a second later. It was Lycanroc. I breathed a sigh of relief as he scurried his way into the tree, growling his name and giving one final push. He tumbled into the tree and I quickly went to his side, helping him up.

"Roc?" He asked, looking around.

"O-oh, yeah... I do suppose you never came here that often." I said, scratching the back of my head. "W-welcome! My secret place."

Lycanroc looked around, but his attention was quickly drawn to the view of the beach. He walked past me and looked down, his face losing the devious grin and adopting one of appreciation for the beauty that was in front of him. The sun had long since set, and inky darkness had blanketed the sky, the stars and a crescent moon the only thing illuminating the crashing waves. I knelt close to him and the two of us watched as wave after wave plummeted down onto the black sands of this abandoned beach.

"Lycanroc..." He whispered.

"C'mon, you'd think you were a tourist or something." I said, chuckling. It was true that, in the Alolan Region, beaches like this were everywhere. There was nothing special about this particular one, but it held a special place in my heart because of the tree that I had spent so much of my youth in that overlooked it.

Lycanroc looked over at me, that devious grin back on his face.

"Lyc!" He barked, giving my face a large lick. I giggled as I shoved him away, and got up. He followed me to the back of the tree, laying against my shoulder once I had sat down.

"What a shit day, huh?" I said. I looked down at Lycanroc, who was looking back up at me, confused. "Probably not for you. You got to play with the family all day."

"Lycanroc. Lyc!" Lycanroc nodded energetically.

"Whatever that means." I laughed, sighing.

"Lycan..." He said, pushing on my chest.

"Huh?" He looked up at me, trying to communicate something. "Do you... wanna know how the date went?" To my dread, he nodded, but I felt comfortable telling him anything, so... "It sucked, bud.

"Started off... eh... good. She talked my ear off, which I didn't really mind, because she was a bit more interesting than I gave her credit for. We ate some food, she talked more, then we... uh... went to the pier, to the front of it." I explained, looking down for the next part. "And then she wanted to go somewhere."

"Lycan?"

"To... erm..." I looked up at him, and those glowing red eyes reaffirming that I could, in fact, trust him. "Humans have different words for it, but you'd probably know it as mating?"

Lycanroc's eyes grew wide and he quickly nodded, looking concerned.

"I told her 'no,' and, well, she didn't take too kindly to being rejected and stormed off." I finished up. "So that's how the date went."

"Lycanroc..." He said, leaning on my shoulder.

"Y-yeah, it does kinda hurt, I guess." I said, sighing as I ran my hand through the mop of fur on his head. I think it was mainly from being rejected too quickly. First date and she calls me a faggot? Yikes. "Just glad you're here with me."

Lycanroc let out a comforting growl before leaning further onto me. I sighed, looking at the moon as it lazily hung in the sky, shining its brilliant white cresent all over the waves and land of Alola. It didn't have any problems with horney women, nor an obnoxious family.

I felt the whispers of sleep softly speaking into my ear, commanding my eyelids to droop when I felt something rest on my groin. Looking down, I see that it is Lycanroc pawing at me. It felt... oddly good, but nonetheless it scared the shit out of me, causing me to nearly jump out of my skin once I fully realized what he was doing.

"Woah!" I said, nervously scuttering to the other side of the tree.

"Lycan!" He said, crawling over to me.

"D-don't touch there!" I stammer out, frowning. He cocked his head to one side, that grin being replaced by a look of confusion. "Lycanroc, I love you, but we can't do that." I explain, taking his head in my hands. "We... I could go to jail if... if anyone saw."

We were in a tree... pretty high up...

"Lycanroc!" He said, placing a paw back on my groin.

"N-no!" I said again, pushing him away.

Nobody would see...

He looked up at me with those eyes, seemingly begging me to... to fuck him.

Didn't I love Lycanroc? Wouldn't this be the ultimate expression of that love?

"W-why do you want to do this?" I nervously stammered out, my lip quivering a bit.

Instead of saying his name like he always did, Lycanroc turned his head and pressed his snout against my lips. I felt his tongue poke out a bit before returning to his mouth and, even though this was an awkward way to kiss, I didn't... didn't really mind it. Wasn't it illegal in Alola to... to do this to a Pokemon?

Sure, but we were out of sight.

I didn't fight Lycanroc as he went down to my shorts, I didn't stop him when his clawed digits slipped under the band of both them and my underwear. He gave me one last look as he pulled them down and just like that, he was seeing something I had never let him see before. There had been plenty of chances to, of course, but I had always been so nervous of someone catching me showing myself off that it had never happened.

Until now.

He pressed his wet nose against my flaccid shaft, giving it a few sniffs he had undoubtedly wanted to sniff for a long time. I started to shiver out of both fear and anticipation as his nose moved around my groin, suddenly and painfully aware of his maw full of sharp teeth, but even my fear couldn't stop my erection. As Lycanroc sniffed around, I grew to my full length, which surprised him. He looked up at me, that grin back on his face.

"Gue-... guess it's been a while." I said, trying and failing to stop shivering.

Lycanroc went back down to my length, giving it a few small licks along its shaft, causing me to begin to breathe a bit heavier. The nervous shivering stopped as his tongue lapped at my cock, getting it decently hard. The large stone spike that ran out from the fur on his head did tickle my abdomen as he licked, and it was definitely something I would have to be careful about. Lycanroc stopped giving me small licks, instead beginning to lick up the entire length of my shaft and paying special attention to my tip. I started to gently thrust upwards with his tongue, somehow doubting that this whole thing was actually happening. I mean, I had never considered that Lycanroc had a side of himself like this, so with each lick he gave, it just...

Excited me.

Each lick sent jolts of lightning inside of me, my length begging for the pressure and rough texture of his tongue each time it left it. A small bead of precum spat out of my tip, which he eagerly lapped up. Lycanroc began to focus more on my tip as he licked, as if demanding more of it, which he certainly got as I squirmed under his tongue. I wasn't close to an orgasm or anything, but this was the best I had felt in a long time, and he must have known that, because he left my tip and began to lick up and down my length again. He went down to my balls, making sure to pay attention to them as well every now and then, but I wanted him back on my tip more than anything else. I was fine with him licking my cock for as long as he wanted to, however, I needed to know what the inside of his mouth felt like. The more he licked, the more desperate I felt this urge to ram my shaft right in his mouth become.

This urge finally gave way once he made his way back up to my tip. I grabbed his snout, causing him to look up. I tell him to open up, a command which he obeyed. I gulped as I looked at the rows of sharp teeth meant for tearing apart Pokemon and carefully slid my cock onto his tongue. Once my entire length was inside of his warm, wet mouth, I let go of his snout.

Lycanroc looked up at me, unsure of what to do. I wasn't sure if it was a game or what, so I slowly began to hump his face. That large stone spike poked into my chest with each complete thrust in, but it wasn't as painful as I thought it would be. After the sixth or seventh push into him, Lycanroc finally got the message of what I wanted him to do, and began to move his head up and down my length. He closed his mouth as best he could without biting my dick right off, which I rewarded with a shuddering moan. It must have inspired him, because the next thing I know, he's moving faster and faster up my throbbing member, his tongue rubbing the underbelly of my cock.

It felt much better than when he was licking me, and I made sure to let him know this by scratching behind his ears as I moaned quietly. His paws began to gently trace my balls, causing me to shudder harder as they pressed against them. Lycanroc wasn't the best at keeping my length inside of him, but each time it slipped out, it was a reward in and of itself to guide it back into his waiting mouth and feel him try his best to completely envelop it.

I began to rock in and out of his mouth, feeling much closer now. Even though his teeth had terrified me, at first, I had to admit that it did feel pretty good when they gently scraped along my length. It helped that I completely filled his mouth, feeling his warm tongue on the underside of my shaft and the warm, rigid roof on the top, teeth on either side gently scraping away. I placed my hands on either side of his head, beginning to pull and push him off with each gentle thrust, and he genuinely surprised me by not batting my hands away. Normally, Lycanroc was a pretty dominant Pokemon, and I never thought that he'd let me do this.

He began to push against my balls a bit harder, his claws gently running down them. His wet nose pushed against my groin every time I sunk my cock into him, but he didn't seem to mind yet, which was good, because I was only a few seconds away from blasting my load into him. I tried to murmur something out as I transcended this world, but I don't think anything came out of my mouth as I began to cum. Lycanroc's eyes grew wide as I filled his mouth with my seed, but he couldn't do anything, as I was holding his head down on my throbbing length. I gasped as silently as I could as I shot my spunk deep inside of him, but eventually I was pushed off. I watched as Lycanroc began to lick the tip of my cock, fervently lapping up each rope of cum that blasted out of it. Some of it hit his nose, others were shot directly onto his snout.

Once the last of my seed was lapped up by him, Lycanroc licked a few more times, cleaning me off, then sat down on his haunches and licked the cum off of his snout. I gasped in wonder as I recovered, still feeling his teeth running up and down my length even though my cock wasn't in his mouth. He watched me, grinning as he sat beside me. He leaned against me as my cock slowly shrunk, pulsing every now and then. Lycanroc licked my cheek, forcing a giggle from my throat as I pushed him away. I kicked off my shorts and took my shirt off, pulling him close to me. His fur was warmer than I would have thought, softer too.

"Thanks for that..." I said, hugging him close. Lycanroc looked up, grinning. Truth be told, I was pretty tired, but... I had to reward him somehow. At the very least he deserved a blowjob.

I got on my knees and shuffled in front of him, leaning him against the tree and spreading his legs wide. He and I looked down at his groin, but I was pretty confused. He wasn't aroused at all; not even the tip of his cock poked out of his sheath.

"Do... do you want me to do this?" I asked. Lycanroc eagerly nodded, his eyes wide and expectant. "But... where... where is it?"

The two of us looked back down at his sheath, his large pair of furry white balls hanging limply below it. Well, maybe I could play with them for a bit.

I softly grabbed them, rolling them around in my hand. They were warm, the skin underneath his fur seemed to be loose and sink into my hand. Lycanroc began to pant a bit heavier, which made me feel like I was doing a good job. His red tip poked out of his sheath and I wasted no time giving it a small lick. Lycanroc howled his name, and genuinely surprised me by having his entire length blast out of his sheath. I backed up, a bit scared, but quickly remembered why I was doing this, and grabbed it. Even by grabbing him I could tell that he was still pretty flaccid, and had a lot more to give.

Lycanroc began to hump my hand as I wrapped it around his growing knot and I leaned my weight on his legs as I brought his length close to my mouth. It was warm, hot, even, as my tongue ran up his shaft. I was getting a better taste of him with each lick; salty, at first, but it kind of tasted like how he smelled. Musky.

His large knot finally grew to its true size, bulging around my hand as his cock began to throb. He had such a look of eagerness in his eyes that I couldn't hold out on him any longer. I got one last look at this typical canine cock before prodding his tip into my mouth; a large bulbous, veiny knot, long, red shaft, and a pointed tip just as red as the shaft.

His cock somewhat easily fit into my mouth, and I very soon found his knot pressing against my lips and nose. Lycanroc was a bit taller than most of his species, but not enough to make people mention anything about it, but this wouldn't have been the case if they took one look at his cock. I had looked up something called a DickDex when I had gotten my phone; it had anatomically correct charts of all Pokemon's genitalia, including pictures of most of them and a description of the individual Pokemon's mating habits. I had looked up Lycanroc's entry, of course, and had found that most Midnight Lycanrocs had lengths of around six inches, not including the knot. I wasn't really good at guessing lengths, but I could tell that my Lycanroc was a bit bigger than that.

Considerably bigger.

Lycanroc began to hump my mouth and I let him, enjoying the feeling of his shaft running up and down my tongue. I tried my best to suck on him, but I didn't think I could manage very well. The longer I let him use my mouth, the more my mind began to wander. What did his cum taste like? Would he shoot a lot? Would he knot my mouth, and if so, how long did it usually take to shrink? Would his biology not stop him from cumming when he knotted something?

I kept thinking until I felt his paws on my head. I looked up just in time to be rammed back down on his cock, grunting in surprise as he began to fuck my mouth. This was much different from those gentle humps he had been doing; this was him fucking me with a purpose, as if he wanted to breed me. Excited at this, I began to go along with his pushes, needing a taste of his cum more than anything else in my life right now. More than sleep. More than the goal of fighting Professor Kukui, the current Alolan Pokemon League Champion.

His balls began to smack into my chin with ferocity as he fucked me. Lycanroc roared his name and, just as I was expecting him to shoot his load, just as I was expecting to taste him, he pulled me off of his cock. I tried diving down on his twitching member, but he pushed me away with his hind legs. His cock was throbbing, begging for release, which left me confused. He wanted this, why couldn't he let me go through with it?

Once he had recovered, he looked up at me, the trademark grin gone from his face, replaced with unbridled lust as his eyes looked all over my naked body. Lycanroc got up, his cock pulsing in the night air as he moved closer to me. At first, I thought he wanted to fuck my face on the ground, but he pulled me up to my knees, forcing me down. My heart began to race, my face pressed up against the bottom of this tree as my rear was exposed to the air.

I did my best to look back.

Lycanroc stuck one of his claws into his mouth, coating it with his warm saliva. He pulled it out, looking at my asshole and grinning, gently beginning to press it in. I relaxed as best I could as I cried out, my hole beginning to, for the first time, expand as it had something pushed inside of it. My legs began to quiver, but I held firm as he explored my hole, gritting my teeth at times to get through it. He pulled his clawed finger out, and I could hear him suck on it some more before pushing it back in. Luckily, his claws weren't sharp, just pointy.

He murmured his name, scratching right above my asshole, commanding me to get ready. I nodded, grabbing a firm, small stick and putting it in my mouth. Once firmly in place, I rigidly wrapped my hands around a large root, and tried my best to relax my asshole. Lycanroc, seeing that I was ready for him, rubbed his wet tip against my asshole. I felt... odd... as he gently pushed it in.

His large cock went in much easier than I thought, a lot smoother as well. I was prepared for hell incarnate, but what I got was actually a lot better. There was pain, sure, but as he pressed his knot against my hole, the pleasure I felt overrid any pain that might have been there. I spat the stick out and let go of the root, propping myself up on my elbows as the two of us got used to each other.

I look back, seeing Lycanroc's lip quivering as he held me firmly against his knot, and I couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking, what he was feeling. Eventually, his eyes opened, glowing red as he moved his length out of my asshole. I groaned as soon as his cock began to move, knowing that I was in for a good time. He pulled out to his tip, pushing in quickly and causing the two of us to groan in unison.

Lycanroc finally began to fuck me now, slamming his cock into my asshole as hard and fast, or as gently and slowly as he wanted to, and I was powerless to stop him. The only thing I could do as he fucked me was moan in pleasure as his cock slid against something wonderful. I didn't know what it was, but what I did soon realize was just how quickly he was getting me hard by pushing against it. I couldn't resist wrapping my hands around my throbbing cock as he fucked me. Lycanroc grabbed my waist and used it for leverage as he slammed my asshole against his knot, his balls smacking my own with each powerful thrust. I wasn't really scared of that large knot at the base of his cock; I needed to know what it felt like inside of me.

Lycanroc began to pant quicker, forgoing the grip he had on my waist and slammed his cock into me, falling on my chest and hugging me. He stood on my calves as he mercilessly fucked me, and I began to grunt in slight pain as I felt those claws on his chest dig into my back, but it was worth it. I had never felt better before.

I began to jerk off faster, my cock begging for release as he flew in and out of my ass. Each thrust made me see stars as I rubbed faster and harder on my poor member. Precum lined the tip of my cock, causing my pointer finger to rub harshly against it, but this is what sent me over the edge.

With an unmuffled shout, I began to shoot my load, jerking my length off faster and faster as my asshole contracted against Lycanroc's mast. He howled in pleasure, slowing his thrusts down as his legs shook against mine as I shot my load all over the bottom of this tree.

I finished my orgasm, dropping back down to my face as he languidly thrusted in and out of my ass. I was fine with him just finishing inside of me and pulling out; I was pretty spent, after all. To my utter surprise, however, I felt him begin to hump my ass a bit harder. His cock began to press against that wonder spot again, causing my length to throb. Lycanroc got off of me, grabbing my waist again as his thrusts got harder and harder.

I began to cry out with him as his knot was slowly, but surely, pushed into me. It stretched my asshole out to unholy proportions as he slid it in, but with one harsh shove, it popped inside. It made me scream in both pain and ecstasy as he collapsed back onto me, his arms hanging limply as his cock pulsed, shooting fat strings of cum deep into my ass.

The two of us collapsed on our sides, panting in unison as Lycanroc filled my ass up with his seed. He occasionally nipped my ear, causing me to tense up, but whenever I looked back at him, that grin was back on his face, which made my heart melt.

"Guess Mel was right..." I laughed, grabbing his paw that he had thrown over my shoulder and pulling him tight. Lycanroc barked his name, a bit confused. "O-oh, well, she called me a... um... Let's just say 'gay,' guess she was right."

Lycanroc said his name gently, laying his face over my shoulder, and I could tell that he was tired. I tried not to talk much more as he slowly fell asleep on me. Once his breathing became slow and heavy, I realized that this was what it meant to be a Pokemon Trainer. Loving your Pokemon.

After a few minutes of me cuddling with my sleeping Pokemon, I felt his knot slowly begin to shrink. I wanted it to stay in forever, but I guess he was spent. After a few more seconds in bliss, I pushed it out and shuddered as the rest of his cock followed. It felt like I was taking a crap, and I thought I was, at first, but a quick look down told me otherwise, and I sighed in relief. Lycanroc woke up when his length slid out of me, but quickly fell back asleep.

I reached down, grabbing my shorts in between my toes and brought them close, grabbing my phone out of my pocket. Lycanroc was sleeping, and I was a bit tired, but I wanted to check if mom had texted me, wondering where I was. She hadn't.

After checking out the social media sites I had an account on, I opened up a news app and scrolled through the articles until I found one that made my heart freeze. It was something about a man, who had since been sent to prison and become a registered Pokephiliac, who had somehow given birth to a Pokemon egg. It had been enough proof for the courts to send him to prison for five years.

This news caused me to freak out a lot, and I quickly looked online on close to every page that had anything to do with Pokemon related pregnancies. There wasn't much outside of the occasional news page about those who had given birth to a Pokemon Egg going to prison, which scared the shit out of me. I was a dude, how could I get... pregnant?

I hoped that they were just joke articles, and turned my phone off. I turned around, hugging Lycanroc as I fell asleep on his light blue fur, realizing that nobody had to know, even if I was somehow pregnant. I'd deal with it when my ass didn't hurt as much as it did, and when my cock wasn't buzzing with pleasure.

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Hello! I hope you enjoyed reading!

This was a suggestion that Don_Oryx, in my Discord server, wanted fleshed out, and how could I resist? Lycanroc's just such a cutie.

Anyway, if you want to join my Discord, go on the app and enter the code, "rFFBBm5". You can suggest stories that I'll eventually write, see the stories that I'm in the process of writing (if you can stand spoilers), and overall have a great time. The server's growing a lot faster than I ever expected, so I wanted to give a hearty thanks to anyone who's in it!