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Umbreon stretched his front legs as his master woke up, yawning as he arched his back and did the same to his hind legs. Once finished, Umbreon looked over at his master, who's eighteenth birthday had only been a few days ago, and smiled. The boy, whose name was Aaron, smiled, before scratching him on the head and getting off of the bed. Umbreon watched him get dressed, wondering if he'd ever make a move on him. He was terribly in love with Aaron, but, being a Pokemon, couldn't confess how he truly felt without any physical actions. As much as Umbreon wanted to, he didn't want Aaron to reject him, maybe even get rid of him if he did something, so, like most days, Umbreon watched as he slid his boxers up that small, delicious looking cock, tossing some shorts and a shirt on quickly afterward. He didn't know why humans wore clothing. It wasn't like they lived in a cold or rainy climate that would warrant such coverings, but as much as Umbreon wanted to see him walk around naked like he was, it didn't seem to be a thing his master could do.

Umbreon followed Aaron to the kitchen, where the boy's mother was doing something, either cutting vegetables or cleaning, it was all the poor woman seemed to do. As he got two bowls out, Aaron made conversation with her, but Umbreon quickly grew bored and walked into the living room, hopping up onto the couch where his master would join him with food in a few minutes anyway.

It was just the three of them, it seemed. Aaron's older brother and father were out working, he would've been out as well, but he didn't have a job yet, so he joined Umbreon on the couch, flicking on the television after resting a bowl of PokeKibble in front of him. The two of them ate their food together, watching whatever was on. He climbed up on Aaron's lap once they were done eating and relished the gentle, lax pets the distracted boy gave him as they watched the television. His hand was warm, almost making Umbreon murr as he continued his loving assault.

They sat for a long time, enjoying each other's company. Aaron didn't have any plans for the day, just like most days, so Umbreon, it seemed, had a lot to look forward to. Mainly just cuddling with his master.

Umbreon perked his ears up, the unmistakable sound of Aaron's mother walking through the hallway making him raise his head, just to check. Surely enough, a second later her form appeared in the entranceway to the living room.

"Hey, Aaron." She said, leaning against her arm.

"Yes?" He replied, looking over at her.

"Mary needs some help in her greenhouse, said she's willing to pay someone to help her out part-time. Seems like something you're interested in?"

"Umm... yeah. Yeah, sure. What time though?" He asked, picking Umbreon up with a grunt and moving him aside.

"She said you could start today, if you wanted. I'd drive you there in thirty minutes or so, you'd be home in three, maybe four hours."

"What do ya' say, Umbreon? Should I go?" Aaron asked, looking down at his Pokemon companion.

"Umbreon!" He called out, bobbing his head in approval.

"Alright!" Aaron said, grinning as he scratched his head. Umbreon pushed his head against his master's hand, relishing the feeling of his fingernails digging and itching his skin. "Now... what to do with my last thirty minutes of freedom?" He asked, looking over at his mom and grinning.

She smiled back, shrugging before turning back and going into the kitchen. Umbreon definitely had an idea what they could do for a whole half hour, but again... Aaron never seemed too interested in that kind of stuff with him. No, as it turned out, all he wanted to do was cuddle with him, gently petting and scratching before tiring, leaving his warm hand on Umbreon's neck. So much for one last hurrah.

"Ready?" His mom asked, leaning on the doorframe again.

"Guess so." Aaron said, pulling Umbreon's head into his face, taking a deep whiff of his musky fur before giving him a slight kiss. Umbreon could feel the blood rushing to his face before he was pushed off of his trainer. "Let's go."

And with that, Umbreon watched as he got his sandals on, grabbed a lunch his mother made him, and leave the house, leave him, no less. He watched as best he could through one of the windows in the kitchen, his heart sinking as they went into a car, driving away moments later. They were gone. Aaron was gone.

Umbreon could do four hours.

Sure. No problem. He sighed before jumping off of the chair, walking to Aaron's room. The door was open, and he roughly shut it by kicking it with his hind legs before walking across the plush carpet, jumping onto their bed, and burying his face into Aaron's pillow.

"Aaron..." Umbreon moaned after he took a deep breath, growing a bit sad.

Was he not good enough for his trainer? Was it his gender, did Aaron prefer women Pokemon? There wasn't anything Umbreon could do about that, but he had his own hole, right? He wanted, no... the more Umbreon thought about it, he needed Aaron inside of him. He had been tormented so long by Aaron's nude sleeping habits, unable to make a move even though he was almost begging for it every night. Just begging for Umbreon to lick his small, flaccid length to a full erection before sucking him off.

It didn't matter that he had sharp teeth; he'd be careful. Sure, he didn't have a hole like women did, but what he had should've sufficed! The more Umbreon thought about licking his master, the more heated his head grew, blushing as he smelled the boy's pillow, smelling his head, his sweat, the shampoo he used, everything. Before he knew it, Umbreon felt his cock pressing against the blanket and his own furry body. He looked down at it, grimacing slightly.

"Why couldn't you be a pussy?" He asked his throbbing member. He felt a little silly, talking to his cock. All he wanted was Aaron inside of him, but this length was preventing it.

It pulsed in response, a dollop of precum spurting out of it and onto Aaron's pillow. Umbreon panicked, quickly licking it off the pillow, hoping he got the drop so that it wouldn't stain the pillowcase. With a mouthful of saliva and precum, Umbreon frowned, tasting himself. It didn't taste half bad.

He leaned down, able to lick the pointed tip of his fully erect, knotted cock, getting another taste of the slimey, mucus-like liquid, rolling it around in his tongue as he imagined it was Aaron's own precum. It made his cock throb yet again, giving him another dollop, which he quickly lapped away with his rough, sand-papery tongue. He moaned slightly before realizing just what he was doing.

Umbreon sat up, frowning at his shaft as it twitched.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" He asked himself. "I can't... do that on his bed."

As it seemed to love to do, his rod throbbed again, another spurt leaking out. Umbreon groaned, blushing as he went down yet again to clean himself off. Would it be so bad too, though? It wasn't like he was getting any action with Aaron, and he had his needs. Unlike his trainer, Umbreon couldn't just lock the door and jerk off to a sexy Vaporeon, no, it was moments like this when he was alone that was his only chance, and he was a little... pent up.

"You don't mind, do you, Aaron?" He asked, taking another whiff of the boy's pillow. He imagined Aaron as he sniffed.

"No, please, Umbreon, go ahead. I want to see you do it, to cum in your mouth." This faux-Aaron said.

"Yes, master..." Umbreon said, shivering before looking back to his length. Was he really going to do this?

His cock was pretty big, in fact, Umbreon was more endowed than Aaron was, the large knot at the base of his length that had swelled to its full size by this point was the biggest factor in that. His long, thick, tapered shaft stretched maybe five or so more inches after the two inch or so long knot, his furry ball sack resting behind it, gently contracting with each throb, wanting to spew their contents all over Aaron's bed. Umbreon took a deep, nervous breath.

With a shudder, he leaned down, his tip throbbing against his lips, coating them with precum as he smelled himself. He licked his lips before opening his mouth, gently taking his tip in before his eyes grew wide with the sudden realization. It was warm, wet, and his mouth was incredibly small. It hurt to take more than the tip in, but the more he worked down his length, shivering in pleasure, he realized how much that wasn't beginning to matter. Umbreon was a pretty flexible Pokemon, thus not having much problems as he worked down himself. His cock throbbed heavily on his own tongue, coating his mouth with his precum, making itself slick, easily able to be gently bobbed up and down on.

'Okay, it's in.' He thought, groaning as he began to lick.

He imagined it was Aaron's, running his tongue along his length as he slid it in and out of himself, giving a few sucks on his tip before he pushed his cock back into his mouth. Moaning, Umbreon began to hump his own mouth, feeling its hot, wet length slide in and out of him. It was such an odd feeling, to be sucking your own cock. Anything you did, you did to yourself, not to someone else. Every buck you bucked made your cock go further into your own hot, wet mouth. He enjoyed every second of it.

Umbreon began to thrust faster into his mouth, his knot pressing against his lips with each push as his cock slid in and out. He didn't know if he could take it, but it was something he was willing to try, so he began to prepare himself, giving the sensitive bulb of flesh a few licks each time it was close against his lips. Every push made him grunt, his back beginning to hurt a little, so he used his neck, pressing his mouth down on his cock. Umbreon began to moan slightly, the sounds being muffled from his length in his mouth, but he could tell he was close.

As much as he wanted to shoot his cum into his warm, soft maw, Umbreon pulled out, shivering as his wet cock pulsed, its glistening, precum soaked appearance making him almost cum right then and there. He needed it back in his mouth, his lust demanded it, but his jaw was aching too much, he needed a break more than anything.

Umbreon took his cock in his front paws, beginning to hump his paws slowly, groaning Aaron's name in pleasure as he imagined that it was his master jerking him off. His hand was so warm, so soft and pudgy, wrapping around his length with ease as he tugged on it. Umbreon believed that he'd squeeze his cock rather hard, wanting him to cum, needing him to cum all over his hand, so that's what he did with his front paws.

Again, he brought himself dangerously close to shooting his load all over his master's bed, so he stopped. Luckily, his jaw was feeling a bit better, so he dived down on his member after giving it a small break, beginning not only to work down it with his head, but also hump himself. Umbreon groaned as he sucked himself off, his tongue tracing and licking his many veins, warm, salty precum preparing him for what was to come in the future. He reached down with his front paw, beginning to rub his furry balls, groaning as his wet beans kneaded and pressed against them.

"Alright, time to knot yourself." He imagined Aaron saying.

Umbreon nodded, grunting in the affirmative as he pressed it against his lips. He pushed and pushed against his bulbous knot, unable to make much headway, but it was making him moan in pleasure.

'Master, I can't, it's too big...' Umbreon thought, explaining his lack of oral knotting to his imaginary Pokemon Trainer.

"Just go slow, take your time, you'll get it in before you know it." Aaron said encouragingly.

Umbreon nodded to this imaginary master again, and doubled his efforts, opening his mouth as wide as he could as he slammed himself against it. His cock was wider than his mouth, so this knot was something else entirely. His length pressed against and ticked all the edges of his throat as he took an impressive amount of the knot in, trying his hardest to push more of it in before he gave way, the flesh sliding out. Umbreon imagined Aaron's constant encouragement as he rammed his swollen knot against his mouth, and it really helped him.

With a surprisingly easy thrust, Umbreon suddenly took more in than he had ever taken in before. Without thinking, without hesitating, he bucked his hips, and the knot slid right into his mouth. Umbreon groaned loudly in delight, sealing his lips around the tie, shivering in bliss as his cock bulged against his throat. He throbbed each second, his balls rapidly contracting, but he was okay with this.

Umbreon started to give rapid, small pushes in his mouth, his knot unwilling to move more than an inch backward or forward. His tongue squirmed all around as it was pressed against the floor of his mouth, licking at the throbbing knot and causing him to squeak in bliss. So sensitive, so wonderful, so tight...

He sucked against the tie, rubbing his furry ball sack, encouraging the cum to flow freely as his mind so desperately begged for an orgasm. The humps that he took in his mouth made his back hurt, but it was so overpoweringly pleasureful that it was worth it. To Umbreon's confusion, his knot seemed to be swelling more, nearly forcing his mouth open. This had never happened before, but he loved it, loved his large knot growing inside of his own mouth. After a few more licks, it happened.

Umbreon moaned as best he could, but as the cum shot out of his cock, coating the back of his throat with its sticky, salty, white goodness, all he could manage to do is hold his breath and tense up with each spurt as the rings on his body began to glow a bright golden yellow. His eyes were pressed tightly shut as he came, but he opened them once, seeing his balls massively contract before a hot rope of cum flew into him, causing him to screw them shut yet again. He drank his liquid obediently, not wanting a single drop to leave his mouth, which his knot thankfully prevented. The salty taste of his semen filled his maw, forcing him to swallow, squeaking in pleasure as the contractions of his throat pulled against his cock. After a few more draughts of his seed were drunk, Umbreon finally felt that wonderful, blissful feeling go away.

His cock throbbed in his throat, leaking what remained from the orgasm, depositing it into his stomach. With each pulsing quiver, Umbreon grunted in delight. His mind slowly, lazily returned to him, and he wondered how long it would be before he could pull this massive knot out of himself. It would have to deflate a bit before he could even try, but with this amount of pleasure coursing through his veins, would he even be able to? Umbreon took a deep breath, realizing he'd be here for a while when something happened that made him jump out of his skin in fear.

The door opened.

"Hey Umbreo...n?" A familiar voice called. Aaron's voice. He walked into view, confusedly looking at Umbreon. "What... what are you doing?"

Umbreon couldn't do anything, couldn't say anything. His cock was still firmly knotted in his mouth, rendering him unable to utter even a single word. All he could do was look away in shame.

"Holy shit that's hot..." Aaron said, getting down on his knees and looking at his Pokemon. Umbreon looked up, surprised, but a faint beeping got Aaron's attention. "Fuck... fuck..." He swore, looking at the window before looking back at Umbreon. "If only I didn't have to go to work... fuck that's hot... we're gonna have a long, hard talk once I come back, okay boy?" Aaron said, rubbing Umbreon's head, causing him to grin.

With that, Aaron grabbed a pair of jeans out of his drawers, taking his shorts off before laughing a bit. He turned back to Umbreon, grinning.

"I'm so fucking hard... You wanna see?" He asked. Umbreon nodded as best he could before Aaron exposed himself, causing his eyes to grow wide. Aaron was... well, he was more of a grower than he was a shower. His cock was easily as big as Umbreon's was. He walked his cut length over to Umbreon, bringing it close to his nose.

The smell alone made Umbreon throb, a large dollop of precum spurting down his throat. He smelled like the pillow, only so much better, so much more like him. If only he didn't have his knot in his mouth.

"Heh, you like that, don't you?" Aaron said, tucking it back in his underwear before pulling his jeans on. "Be ready when I get back home, okay, bud?"

Umbreon nodded as best he could, and, with that, Aaron left him yet again, but this time, all he felt was bubbling excitement. He sure hoped that the conversation they'd have would be very long, very hard, and very... very enjoyable.