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Male Pokemon x Female Pokemon

Liepard sat on the perch in his trainer's house, bathing in the sunlight when a nagging feeling welled inside of his chest. Being a Pokemon, it was a feeling he felt rather often when mating season rolled around; horniness. He lazily stretched, not wanting to leave the sunlight, but doing so anyway. Laying about wouldn't help him find a mate.

With silent, almost ghostly silent steps, Liepard made his way around the house looking for something to fuck. His trainer wasn't interested in feline Pokemon; almost anything else was fair game for the pervert, though. Canines. Lizards. Liepard rolled his eyes, wondering why the trainer wanted nothing more than a simple house Pokemon.

When he walked outside, Liepard pushed off the ground, and onto a fencepost. He was agile enough to balance on the post, and sat there, sniffing the air for a female in heat. When it came to available pussy, he didn't discriminate; he just needed to shove his cock into something warm, something wet. Raising little Pokemon didn't interest him, Liepard doubted it interested any Pokemon that just wanted sex.

Unfortunately, his trainer was rather well off. He'd been lucky his balls hadn't been removed like so many Pokemon around the property. Those were just... pale, sulky messes of Pokemon. As Liepard groomed a paw, there suddenly was another scent that he picked up.

As a Liepard, he had an incredible sense of smell; he could pick out anyone from a crowd if he'd smelled them before, but this particular scent was unforgettable. It was a Vulpix, his bestest, and oldest friend. She had an unmistakable smell about her. Dirt. Cinnamon. Whenever he caught the scent of the Pokemon, Liepard couldn't help but slowly move his tail back and forth. Somewhat how a Rockruff would, but far more refined.

He watched, and waited. The scent was growing stronger as the seconds ticked by. As each one did, Liepard couldn't help but get more and more excited. Vulpix was always an excitable Pokemon, and, if there was anyone he could trust with his... need... without making him feel like a complete fool, it was Vulpix. There was a reason they were such great friends, after all.

When he saw the outline and brilliant color of her orange poofs of curly hair, the maroon hide, and adorable brown button nose, Liepard couldn't hold back a smile. As goofy as he felt, seeing Vulpix, no matter what, just... made him grin! Liepard jumped off and over the fence, meeting up with the rowdy Pokemon a few seconds later.

Without so much as a single word, they rubbed up against each other; Vulpix had long since gotten used to this way to say hello instead of tackling Liepard to the ground and licking him. Once the two of them had rubbed hello, they sat across from each other, and the both of them smiled.

"Hi Liepard!" Vulpix yelled in a happy, excited voice. No matter what, that was just how Vulpix was; overjoyed at seemingly everything.

"Hello, little one!"

"I'm only a foot shorter than you!" The Pokemon beamed.

"Indeed. What brings you out here?" Liepard got up, and the two of them started walking towards a stream.

"Well, I was bored! Lonely! I figured that you'd want some company." Vulpix went on as Liepard lapped up some water.

"I do, but not the kind you'd be able to give."

"What do you mean?" Vulpix cocked her head to one side, a confused look on her face.

"It's just that time of year again. I need someone to..." Liepard scrunched his face up, and looked away. As it turned out, finishing that sentence, saying, "I need someone to fuck until my chest doesn't feel like it has a ton of bricks on it," was much harder than he anticipated.

"Fuck?" She replied with a grin.

Liepard's eyes went wide with shock. He'd never considered Vulpix to be a potential mate; he'd always seen her as more of a friend. Instead of further overthinking what was seemingly an innocent comment, Liepard just nodded, and nervously lapped up more water. After a deep breath, he looked over at Vulpix, who indeed looked a little miffed.

"What?" He said, dumbly.

"Nothing." Vulpix closed her eyes, shook her head, and sighed all within one move. "Nothing at all. I just find it hard to believe you're not neutered."

"I assure you I'm not!" Liepard said in an irate voice, a little offended she'd say something like that.

"I think you are!" Vulpix got up and walked around to his rear. She lifted a paw and brushed it against his furry ball sack. "I think those are just implants or something. Either that, or you have an awful sense of smell."

"Just what are you getting at?"

"I'm saying, dummy!" Vulpix walked in front of him and laid down. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs, revealing a rather puffy, leaky spade, so brown it was nearly black. "I've been in heat every single time I've hung out with you!"

"W-What?"

"How can you not smell it? It's all but pouring out of me!" She frowned, and moved a fold away with a paw. Her insides were indeed wet to the point of dripping. "You claim you're so horny and need a mate so bad, well guess what?!"

"W-what...?"

"Fuck me already!" Vulpix shouted, an amused grin on her face.

Liepard gulped as he weighed his options. On one paw, Vulpix was his best friend. The two had known each other all their life, and the thought of rutting her had never occurred to him. On the other paw, well, she was a needy, nearly dripping Pokemon, shouting to be fucked.

It was an opportunity he'd never gotten before. He didn't know how he'd been so oblivious to her scent, her heat, for so long, but as it was... Vulpix was here. She'd propositioned him, putting the nerves aside, could Liepard bring himself to penetrate Vulpix, his best friend?

"You... you really mean it?" Liepard asked, gulping hard.

"Do I look like I mean it?" Vulpix was slowly rubbing tempting circles around her spade, that familiar smell growing stronger.

It made Liepard gulp yet again. He gave a soft shiver, and tore his eyes away from Vulpix's wonderful, puffy, needy spade. Liepard heard Vulpix groan softly in disappointment, but she quickly got on all fours and jumped on him, giving his cheek a lick. Liepard blushed, and looked down at her.

"I was being kind of..."

"Needy?" He finished.

"To be fair, so were you! But... I can totally see that... well, what I asked wasn't something I should have asked for, and expected an answer. At least right now." Vulpix sighed, looking a little saddened, more guilty than anything.

"N-no, no, I just..."

"Can't preform?" She grinned.

"Wha-...? No! Not that!" Liepard chuckled, and shared her grin. "I'm just... um... h-hungry. I can preform, just not... well... if I'm on an empty stomach. Trust me."

"Mhmm... sure..." Vulpix smiled warmly. "But it's something you'd want to do?"

"O-of course!"

"Well, let's get you something to eat then!"

"Huh?"

"Well, I want your dick in me. You're not the only one in heat here!"

Liepard's jaw began to quiver as Vulpix confidently walked past him, and towards the house he lived in. He nervously trailed after her, heart thumping hard. Why wasn't she taking a hint? Was she really this desperate for sex? He was desperate, sure, but not... not as much as her.

Together, the two of them jumped the fence in their own ways; Liepard leapt over, Vulpix crawled under a hole she'd dug a long time ago. Again, she took the lead as she wandered into the house. Liepard's trainer had gotten to know Vulpix a long time ago, back when he was a Purrloin, so she was a welcome guest at any time.

He watched as she hopped onto the counter, rifling through a bowl of assorted berries. After a few seconds, Vulpix bit into a juicy Oran Berry, and tossed it down to the ground. It landed right in front of Liepard's paws, he jumped back a bit, but Vulpix nearly barked at him to eat it.

With a nervous glance around, the Pokemon obeyed. The berry was everything he'd come to expect in an Oran Berry; juicy, delicious, and, as Vulpix knew, it sated his hunger easily. Liepard tried to eat as slowly as possible, but it was hard not to try and please Vulpix by taking bigger bites than he normally did.

He couldn't stop thinking about what was about to happen as he ate. Thoughts and feelings rushed through his chest; he felt sick, and even a little nauseous. Liepard had wanted sex, sure, but he'd wanted to find it on his own... and he certainly didn't want to have it thrusted onto him by an extremely close friend. Gulping another bite, Liepard wondered what she'd want to do first.

Would Vulpix go straight for his cock in her spade? Would she need to be licked first? The more he thought about what was going to happen, the more he realized that... sure, it was sex with his best friend, but... well, it was sex. They were both in heat. They both needed to cum desperately. Would it be so wrong if they just...

Used each other?

Liepard took a shaky last gulp, licking the juices off the floor as Vulpix plopped off the counter. She rubbed up against him, causing him to shiver slightly. She wouldn't have felt it, but it was one of those internal shakes, the kind that made your chest feel light. With a gulp, he turned, and looked at her.

"All nice and full?" Vulpix rubbed her cheek on his leg, nuzzling him.

"I... um... y-yeah." He blushed. "What... what are we going to do first?"

"Let's worry about getting you hard, first. Okay?"

He gave a shaky nod, feeling nauseous as Vulpix giggled and went between his legs. Vulpix pushed him so Liepard was standing on all fours, and he felt a warm, wet nose brush against his groin. He gulped hard, then moaned softly as a tongue licked up his balls, dipping into his sheath.

"Mmm... someone sure likes that, huh?" Vulpix chuckled, then dug her tongue back into his sheath.

"Y-yes..." Liepard murmured.

Arousal was impossible to ignore any longer. Liepard grew, pushing against Vulpix's swiping tongue, pushing it out as he grew longer. Vulpix relished the opportunity to give him more licks; her tongue felt astounding as it ran up his spikey length. Lick after lick eventually drew his entire cock out, but unfortunately, Vulpix stopped licking. He stood there, showing off his throbbing, seven inch length, to his best friend.

"Well, there it is... W-what are you going to do with it?" Liepard looked down between his legs, secretly admiring his shaft. It wasn't every day he saw it completely hard.

"Well, first, I'm gonna lick it some more! It feels... tickly!" Vulpix sweetly laughed, turning back to his shaft.

Liepard nodded, and took a deep breath. When Liepard breathed out, as if Vulpix was waiting for it, she began to lick. Instantly, he began to groan. These weren't cute little licks to get him hard; these were long, intense laps. She started at the base of his cock, and licked three or four times as she worked up to the tip. Each time Vulpix lapped at him, Liepard's shaft gently bobbed, smacking her on the nose.

There were a few times Vulpix would even stick his tip into her mouth. Liepard wanted her to swallow his dick whole, but before he could hump like some rabid dog, she'd move up and off him, quickly working her way back down. Every now and then, Vulpix wouldn't take three or four licks when she worked her way upwards; she'd take one long, gigantic lick that made Liepard mewl weakly.

Vulpix gave his tip a few more kisses before moving down to his balls. Liepard closed his eyes and breathed a bit heavier, enjoying the warmth her tongue left on them as she swiped it side by side. Her wet nose was at the base of his shaft, nuzzling it gently as Vulpix finished up licking his balls.

"Are you ready for this?" She asked, looking behind.

"F-for wha-"

She didn't wait for him to finish. Liepard's entire body tensed up as he felt her warm mouth surround his cock. He moaned his name softly as warmth spread down him, that wonderful tongue wiggling back and forth. Liepard was surprised when Vulpix gagged slightly at the base of his shaft; her nose was pressed against his sheath, gently sniffing him.

"Dear Arceus..." He squeaked out.

Vulpix giggled, and worked a bit further up his cock, so she was able to sit down. He wondered why, but when he felt her warm, soft paw pads on his balls, gently rubbing them, Liepard questioned no further. Curling his paws, Liepard tried to relax as much as possible, but it was a lot harder than he'd ever thought possible.

In addition to the sheer heat he felt when his cock was jammed down her throat, Vulpix was sucking as hard as she could, licking all over; saliva was dripping down and spattering on the floor. He couldn't stop himself from thrusting further down her throat, but Vulpix would cup his balls and squeeze them together to get him to stop if he went too hard. If there was one thing he knew, it was that she was in control of this situation.

After a few more wonderful, loud sucks, Liepard's mind began to wander. If her mouth felt this good, surely her spade would feel leagues better. It didn't take him long to work up the courage to walk backwards, pulling his cock from Vulpix's throat. He stepped aside, giving her a few appreciative licks on her head.

"Stand up."

"Oh? Finally taking control?"

"You heard me." He said with a bashful grin.

Vulpix gave him a wink, and got down low with her front paw. She pushed her butt into the air and raised her tails, moving her rear side to side slowly to tease him. Liepard reached over and stuck a finger inside of her spade; it was warm... hot, even. Considerably hotter... and wetter, somehow, than her mouth.

He was still for only a second more; Liepard mounted Vulpix in a flash, eager to sate his heat in hers. Pleasure exploded around his shaft as he thrusted in; at half his length, Vulpix gave a pained whine, but he didn't stop. Liepard pushed harder and harder until his entire cock was buried in her spade.

Uttering a slew of curses, he began to fuck her hard. They weren't two love-struck Pokemon meeting up under an inky moonlit sky for a romantic tryst. Both of them needed each other; she, for his cock, and he, for her spade, and the pleasure it offered. With a grunt, Liepard reveled in just how much pleasure it offered.

Whether it was some biological factor at play, or just his preference, mating with another Pokemon in heat drove him crazy. With a nearly crazed yowl, Liepard bit Vulpix's shoulder, and clamped on as he thrusted. At first, she fought; she cried her name and wiggled, but Vulpix soon gave in, moaning even harder. At one point, she'd even spewed fire, stopping only once she realized just how hard it allowed Liepard to fuck her spade.

"F-Fuck me harder!" She yelped, her claws digging into the hardwood floor.

Liepard could only growl his name. He bit harder and moved downwards slightly, which allowed him to thrust in so hard, so powerfully, that her rear was sent into the air for a blissful second. It came slamming down his spikey cock, his balls smashed against the tip of her spade. Just as soon as she landed, however, he'd thrust forward, again sending her up in the air.

He made the mistake of planting a paw beside her head. Vulpix flew forward and bit it, causing him to bite down harder. Liepard snarled, but felt Vulpix's spade clenching hard as she bit. With a grin, he held her there as she quivered, his cock throbbing as she had her first orgasm with him on it. To tease her, he'd slowly push in and out, but Vulpix would squeak, and kick her back legs.

Vulpix panted and panted, and eventually let his leg go. Thankfully, she hadn't drawn any blood; Liepard got nauseous at the sight of his own blood. Liepard grunted, beginning to thrust back into her. She may have gotten her fill of him, but it wasn't mutual.

"P-please, give me a second!" Vulpix begged.

Liepard just bit down a bit harder, moaning as he fucked. He needed to cum, needed to fill her with his spunk. Grinning, Liepard closed his eyes and got into a quick, yet enjoyable rhythm as he thrusted. It wasn't the crazy fast, insanely hard rutting he'd given her earlier. He was on his time, and wanted to take said time and enjoy it. She begged and begged for him to stop, but, if anything, it only turned him on.

The more she cried out, the quicker he felt towards climaxing. He shivered, feeling her warmth clench up once again. Vulpix let out a fierce howl, and, when he realized she was having yet another orgasm, Liepard couldn't help but cum harder than he'd ever cum before.

They grunted, Liepard bit down hard enough to draw blood as he finished inside of her. He couldn't tell just how long it all went on for; for all he knew, Liepard had been shooting his wad for the past hour. All Liepard could do was bask in the pleasure, his mind adrift in it.

When the high slowly tapered off, Liepard unclenched his jaw and gently licked Vulpix's neck. He pulled out of her now dripping spade, and winced from just how stimulated everything felt. Vulpix was on the floor, panting, moaning softly, she couldn't even meet his gaze as he walked away from her. All he wanted to do was go into the living room and lick his cock clean.

"Mooooore..." Came a voice.

"Huh?" He looked back, frowning a bit.

He was blindsided by Vulpix, getting tackled to the floor. The smaller Pokemon was somehow able to get him onto his back, and pinned him down, grinning harshly. The two let out a cry as Vulpix squirmed her way back onto his shaft. Her spade spread around him, and easily sunk right back down to his balls.

"Let me g-go!"

"Shut up!" Vulpix snarled, immediately beginning to jump on his cock.

Liepard clenched his eyes shut and weakly moaned as he was held down and used. She was in charge now, not him. It was obvious from just how hard and fast she rode him, that two orgasms weren't enough for her. Was this what a female in heat was like?

The sensations Liepard felt in his groin weren't fun anymore. Feeling left his length, resulting in a dull throb of lackluster pleasure each time her warm spade ran down his shaft. Vulpix soon left his front, and balanced on his cock and her rear paws, and began to use her legs to bounce on him. Liepard smiled warmly, more to support her than to convey his own pleasure.

She took all of five pumps up and down his cock before doubling over and resting on his belly. This time, the clenching came hard, squeezing Liepard for all he was worth. She gave one, two, three harsh squeezes, making him wince, and then gasped for air, her entire spade shivering with delight.

"A-are you finished...?" Liepard gasped, gently rubbing her head.

"Mmmmfffph..." Vulpix frowned, keeping her eyes shut and pushing his paw away.

"Heeey!" He called, chuckling.

Vulpix snorted angrily as she looked up frowning slightly. She looked him dead in the eyes as she sat up. Without breaking eye contact, she began to jump up and down on him again. Liepard's eyes grew wide as she began to pant again, the desire flooding back into her intense gaze.

"Please Arceus, no..." Liepard moaned, but Vulpix just laughed.

"To tell you the t-truth," She muttered in between thrusts, pants, and her own soft grunts. "I was done. But then you g-got all... hnn.... Snarky!"

Liepard made a mental note to not get snarky again as Vulpix worked to bring herself to an orgasm for the fourth time on his length. This time, however, the bouncing... well, it actually began to feel good again. He began to breathe a bit heavier, closing his eyes and relishing in the wonderful ride. How the sensation was lost previously baffled him; he felt everything about her.

Vulpix's spade was hot, sure, but it didn't just end at the base of his shaft. Heat radiated all around his groin, and her oddly textured insides made him clutch above her rear legs. It felt like something was spinning around him as she let herself fall down his cock. She brought her tails close to his legs, and he found the added enjoyment of having them brush up against his ball sack. It felt amazing.

"V-Vulpix, please..." He muttered, squirming under her weight.

"Please wh-what!?"

"Go faster!" Liepard cried out, clenching his eyes shut.

Vulpix frowned, and leaned her paws back on his chest. She began to breathe much faster, and started to jump up and down on his shaft. They both howled in pleasure, stinking up the room with the smell of their sex. Liepard braced himself as his entire world began to spin, even though his eyes were closed. It felt like he was about to fall through the floor.

There was, however, a tightness building up in his chest. Warmth, warmth and pressure build inside of him, like he was a pipe about to burst. In a way, he was. His claws came out and dug into the side of Vulpix, who yipped in surprise, but Liepard couldn't hear her. Liepard gave a series of rough, harsh jabs as he held her still, the pressure spewing over moments later.

Holding her still, Liepard began to cum. It physically hurt the tip of his cock to give any more cum, but he gave it regardless. Vulpix shivered in pleasure, and began to clench for a fourth time, digging her own claws into his chest. Together, the two of them squirmed on each other, panting, moaning, and clawing at each other as pleasure threw its soft, warm blanket over their minds.

This time around, Liepard thought better than to ask if she was done. He knew that she was; Vulpix seemed utterly out of energy. She crashed to the side, moaning softly and slowly clenching and unclenching her paws. Liepard pulled her close to him as his cock, now thoroughly used, slowly shrunk back into his sheath. When he felt the warm embrace of his own skin, he sighed in relief and in the afterglow of a couple of orgasms. The sex had taken whatever energy the two had to offer, however, and Liepard couldn't do much more than pull Vulpix close to him, and shut his eyes.

It was just then he'd heard a door open. Liepard instinctively looked up to find his trainer walking inside, carrying some groceries. Ignoring him, he looked down at Vulpix, but saw that her spade was closed, and wasn't leaking any of his cum. He wondered if there was any drops from the kitchen to the living room, but any thoughts slowly drifted towards sleep.

Every bone in his body needed it more than anything else. He'd take whatever the trainer did to him, as long as he got even the smallest of naps.

. . .

Liepard felt himself getting nudged.

He opened his eyes and lazily looked at what was rising him from his slumber. It was the happy, cheerful Vulpix, but she looked a bit different. After the morning they shared, Liepard was wholly familiar with that look. She needed a cock in her spade.

"You're relentless." He muttered, getting up. His heart was already beating hard.

"I'm in heat. There's a difference."

Liepard looked over at his trainer; as usual, he was taking a nap on the couch, some TV show playing. It would be stupid to try and do anything in front of him, heat or not. He walked back to the kitchen, Vulpix following being on his tail. Together, the two of them walked out the front door, and onto the porch.

"Don't you just want to sleep??" He said, lying down in the warmth of the sun.

"Nope!" Vulpix laid beside him, knocking him on his side. "But we can cuddle for a few minutes 'till you're ready."

She snuggled up under his belly and laid there. Liepard, thankful for the reprieve, laid his head on his paws, thinking he could go back to sleep. He hoped that, by looking tired, she'd take a hint and go home. This wasn't the case, however; as the two laid, Vulpix wiggled her rear on his sheath.

"Mmrph..." He grunted, feeling his tip poke out already.

Damn his overactive libido.

"C'moooonn... Just this once, then I'll go home..." She taunted. Whether it was true or not, there was only one way to find out.

Liepard got a bit harder, and felt the sensitive tip of his cock press against Vulpix's warm, already dripping spade. Her heat was no joke, that was for sure. With a small hump forward, an inch of his shaft poked into her. She breathed in a bit harder as he continued to hump, forcing more and more of himself inside.

Thankfully, the nap had made it rather easy to get hard; something about waking up after sleeping always made him hard. So, with a warm, silky pussy so guide his cock into, Liepard wasted no time. He was soon thrusting in a good, but quiet rhythm; their fur muffled the slaps of his balls hitting her stretched out spade.

"H-Harder..." Vulpix moaned, clenching her walls around his cock.

"I'll go as fast or as slow as I want." Liepard said matter-of-factly.

She let out an annoyed whine, but shut up as he humored her request. Truth be told, he wanted to fuck her as hard as could, like he'd done in the kitchen. That was fun, but there was something about their slowness that he savored. The feeling of his barbs dragging against the quivering walls of her pussy, the heat, and just how they pushed apart as he moved further inside of her.

Vulpix let out a small squeak as Liepard pushed against the top of her spade with a paw. His rough, squishy paw pad pressed against her clit, and he began to rub around in small circles. Applying just the right amount of pleasure, and continuing to thrust slow, but hard, Vulpix couldn't help but squirm under him.

"Oh fuck..." She moaned, gasping for breath.

Something about him rubbing her was just too much for her. Using the rest of her willpower, Vulpix shoved his paw off her spade, hoping to convey her point. Liepard, however, growled, and moved back, rubbing harder, faster. She begged for him not to, but the Pokemon seemed to be deaf; he ignored her, and, if anything, started thrusting harder.

Her rear legs began to quiver first, as they usually did when she was nearing an orgasm. It was her thighs at first; a twitch, a throb, then a tremor. Following that, uncontrollable shakes as his wet cock slammed into her, as his paw rubbed hard and fast against the most sensitive part of her body. Her groin felt tight, and, instinctively, she loosened up, preparing for a knot, but reminded herself that Liepard was lacking one, and squeezed hard.

Liepard seemed up for the challenge, however, and placed another paw on her shoulder, beginning to push her down as he rubbed and thrusted. If she wasn't screaming her name before, she was now. His cock felt amazing, like someone stretching each inch of her pussy out, and tickling it on the way out, only for those same tickling barb to scratch the itch as he slammed back into her.

The shaking soon spread even further up her body. Vulpix closed her eyes in preparation, groin tightening and clenching hard as she was rubbed to yet another amazing orgasm. Soon, there was a wave of pleasure that crashed through her mind, all the shaking turned into lighting that shook her to her core.

And then she felt it. Warmth.

Vulpix was well used to it, being a fire type, but this was his warmth; Liepard had joined her in her orgasm. Together, the two of them grunted, moaned, panted, and tried to hold onto their senses as a tidal wave of pleasure knocked the breath out of them. All that pressure she'd felt had turned to utter bliss, which was currently making her clench her paws and shudder.

His died down first, as it typically did with males she was with. When he stopped, she felt her own orgasm begin to decline, but she clenched hard around his already softening shaft, demanding a few more blissful seconds of peace before it left her.

As the ringing in her ears died down, Vulpix looked up at Liepard, who was resting on his front paws with his eyes closed. She wondered if he was just acting asleep, like he had been before they'd fucked each other, but even if he was, she didn't mind.

Soon enough, he'd be asleep, his cock still firmly lodged inside of her, leaking what little cum he had left. The thought alone aroused her yet again, despite just coming down from an orgasmic high. Oh well... she'd have to wait till he "woke up," before demanding him to fuck her again... and again...

And again.

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