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Thain was used to waiting on his father. It was the only thing he had come to expect from him.

It always seemed like however many times he found himself in this waiting room, time seemed to grind to a halt. The tick of the clock made his hackles raise. His eyes flickered along the white wall, not that there was anything to keep his attention for long.

He leaned forward on his haunches, clearing his throat a little and momentarily garnering the gaze of the receptionist. Every tick of the clock was another reminder of the time he was wasting here. His rucksack was tucked safely between his front paws, the bus ticket to Oklahoma sticking out.

While he was debating the merits of simply leaving, the receptionist's com lit up and a voice came over it.

"Send him in."

Gruff, straight to the point, and impatient. That was his father.

Thain was on his paws in an instant, his devilish tail swishing impatiently while he rested a paw against the door and pushing it open. The interior contrasted the waiting room. A desk made of dark wood, the carpet a deep red that seemed to sink under the weight of his paws. The office chair was far larger than the houndoom needed, and as he sat in front of the desk he was reminded just how much bigger it made him seem.

His father's muzzle had started to gray, the sheen of his horns lost to age, but still as sharp as they were when he first evolved. He was looking down at paperwork spread out before him, showing little interest in his arrival.

A moment passed between them, before Thain cleared his throat and found the nerve to speak. "So...I got your present." He reached up to gently paw at the Houndoomite that hung there. "I missed you at my graduation party."

He gave the slightest of nods to indicate that he heard him, but those sharp eyes of his never once looked up from his paperwork. If anything, he was relieved they weren't focused on him for once.

"Have you used it yet?" He asked bluntly, waving off his comment as easily as he would a troublesome fly. "It's about time you started acting like a real man. I thought

A few more shuffles of his feet and Thain's tail swished faster behind him no matter how he tried to control it. It wouldn't do well to show agitation in front of him. Any sign of annoyance was weakness.

He gave the briefest of nods and finally leaned back in his chair, turning his attention on him fully. All at once, Thain felt like he was a houndour again.

"Your mother said you're going to Oklahoma." He spoke bluntly, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly. "Tell me you're not going to that cesspit of mediocrity." He scoffed and returned his gaze to his paperwork, sliding a few of the documents away from him. "Is this because I hold stock there? You realize I cannot condone such behavior, not from my son." His growl was accompanied by his lip pulling back. "I have never had to pay for a harlot. If you go, I hope you realize what it means."

Thain did know what it meant. His credit cards, his trust fund, he had already been made aware that none of it would be used on this. The words of rebuttal caught in his throat, and he averted his gaze from him, instantly cursing silently at this show of weakness.

He expected the loud sigh from him, even the condescending tone of voice, but he was ready for it. At least, that's what he had told himself.

"Yeah. I'll let mom know when I get there." He grumbled, his back already turned on him with an agitated flick of his tail. "Thanks for the stone, dad. I'll use it...maybe."

There was no response from the desk, nor did he expect one. Still, he counted his blessings. As uncomfortable as that had been, he couldn't deny that this had gone better than telling his dad he was going to school for Liberal Arts.

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Thain paced his room impatiently, unable to do much more than bide his time waiting for his guest.

It had been...a weird couple of days.

Ever since that encounter with that damned Vaporeon - the sister of that lovely Glaceon he had bred into the bed - his confidence had been nonexistent. How could he have possibly let it slip that he wanted a female to lead him in bed? How could he have possibly allowed a courtesan, to put it nicely, have that much control over him? That fantastical romp with the ice-type seemed bittersweet in hindsight.

He shook his head a few times and growled to himself. He realized that his breathing had picked up greatly, and he did his best to calm down. It wouldn't do well to be so worked up when she arrived. From what he had been able to tell just watching her in the bar, she didn't put up with weak men.

After three days of simply sulking and drinking away his blues, he had finally requested her. Just one look at her and he knew right away. It was an opportunity at first sight.

His father wanted him to prove himself as a man?

Glancing down at the stone and gritting his teeth to hold back the rumbling growl, he pressed one of his paws to it. If he didn't do it quickly he was going to lose his nerve. He could feel the heat of the stone as it activated, a rush running through him that set his body ablaze with power that he had never felt before. It was rapturous, the feeling overtaking him as his horns extended, the ribs that wrapped around his shoulder growing larger and forming a bulwark over his chest.

It brought back memories of his evolution, of when he grew out of the runty body his brothers hadn't been cursed with. His tail grew longer and split at the tip, the devilish point forming into two separate, wicked-looking blades.

All that power built up in him, and to his surprise he felt a bubbling laugh rising up in his throat. This was strength, if anyone saw him like this no one would question his masculinity.

His revelry ended when his laughter peaked and a burst of flame shot from his maw, splashing the curtains with effervescent fire.

"Shit...shit, shit, shit!" He yelped, racing over to the curtain and grabbing the bottom in his teeth. It came down attached to the curtain rod, the bounce of metal on his forehead stunning him for a moment before he remembered the flame now eating into the carpet. His paws came down on it quickly, madly stomping out the blaze until it was little more than smokey aftertrails.

Then, he heard the door open.

"Are you fucking kidding me? They didn't tell me you could mega evolve."

The canine in the doorway was smaller than him, but damn did she ever make his hackles raise. He had seen the way the Mightyena walked through the Cafe, how the other patrons seemed to avoid her, at least, those that didn't want to risk a bite. The incredulous looks he got from the bartenders told him just how bad of an idea this was. As Arceus was his witness, he was going to make Sin howl his name.

"You know you're going to have to pay for that, right?" She scoffed, "do you even know how to use that thing? I've seen Growlithes with better control. If you burn me..." She let the threat hang in the air between them, and Thain found himself swallowing hard.

She walked straight past him, putting a surprising amount of strength into her hips to bump him out of the way. Her yellow eyes briefly glanced at him, and Thain had to shake his head to clear the doubts building like storm clouds. There was nothing he needed to fear from her, after all, he was the customer.

"Yeah, I..." He trailed off when she jumped up and placed her front paws on the bed, her tail immediately cocking up and to the side. Thain swallowed hard to clear the lump in his throat, mindful not to let his emotions build up into a fiery outburst. "I..."

Her growl made his hackles raise, his tail twitching faster by the second. "Seriously? You asked for me specifically. Either man up, or I can send someone else in."

Words failed him. That sense of power he had experienced so recently was nothing at the sight of that pink spade nestled between her back legs. He didn't know how large he was now, but he could certainly feel his sheath beginning to swell from sheer excitement. At that moment, he regretted waiting so long to test out this new form.

Thain approached her slowly, the irrational fear that she might suddenly turn and snap at him quelling his excitement ever so slightly. This was what he wanted, wasn't it? He raised his head a little higher and inhaled sharply through his muzzle before exhaling a small cloud of smoke through his nostrils.

"If you're going to do this, then get me ready." Her voice was commanding, and one look over her shoulder made him freeze. "I'm not taking you raw."

His legs tensed when he approached her, his nose immediately dipping under her tail. That spade looked so inviting that he couldn't help himself, the first lick made him weak in the knees. The bitch tasted so good, and with his nose this close to her rear, each breath he took was filled with her natural aroma. It wasn't something he had done for Maras - he considered it too gauche to place his tongue where so many men had been - but he couldn't stop himself.

Even though she growled when he pressed his cold, wet nose to her puckered tail hole, he started licking excitedly. One of his front paws rose and came down on her ass, holding her in place for his long, rough tongue. If his father, or hell, his brothers for that matter, knew he was doing this...

He could feel it now. His canine pride hung low from his sheath, two extra inches added on to it from his mega evolution and just as girthy as it had been. It twitched and jumped with each lick he made, his muzzle rumbling in a hint of growl that was quickly overshadowed by Sin's own. Even if he was enjoying himself, it didn't seem like his partner was.

"Okay," she spoke in a steady voice, the slightest hint of a growl laced under her words, "get it over with. I have shit to do."

As quickly as he started he was upon her, making the bed creak when his added weight pushed her front paws down. His own wrapped tightly around her hips, pulling the Mightyena back into his eager, excited thrusts. The fur around her spade tickled his shaft while he desperately sought purchase

A harsh snarl sounded from below him when his tip went a little too high, grazing against Sin's tailhole for the briefest of moments.

"Don't. Even. Think about it. Just get it in!"

"I'm trying..." He grumbled impatiently, hips thrusting again and again, but each time he came up short. It had been so easy when he was smaller. In this form every thrust went too high or too low, "just...j-just lower your hips and stop being a bitch!"

His voice deepened, demanding that she assist him. Why was this so much damn harder now?! He never had difficulty mounting a female before! The agitation was building with each missed thrust, and soon he realized that he wasn't the only one frustrated.

The sudden burst of strength from below him knocked him off balance, the sensation of falling accompanied by a sudden hindpaw to his chest. What air remained in his lungs was knocked out as soon as Sin's snarling face appeared inches from his own. His dark, ebony cock hung tall and proud from his groin, a shining pillar of canine excitement that was quickly pressed against a hot opening.

"I want you to remember something." Her voice had taken on a deathly still tone to it, one that challenged him to try and move from the paw placed almost directly over his throat. "Until you can actually mount me like a man, you don't get to call me that."

Thain's words froze in his throat, that sense of powerlessness that damn Vaporeon had made him feel suddenly coming back. It was only made worse when Sin took matters into her own paws and ground her spade along his cock until the tip was pushed right to her entrance.

The Mightyena's yellow-eyes focused on him, challenging him to move when she dropped her hips, both canines letting out their own individual groans when his shaft spread her. It was definitely warmer than the sisters had been, her pink spade sinking lower and lower on him with no sign of stopping. Sin's head tilted back and she inhaled deeply, a shiver going down her spine when she stopped with half the ten-inch length buried in her.

"Fuck...I wish Eclipse let me do this more..." She grumbled, speaking to herself more than him and rocking her hips soon after.

There was no preamble, no time for Thain to prepare, just sheer, feral lust. Her paw never once left the spot where it held him down, the prickle of her claws making him swallow hard. His nose trembled with the scent of her lust, the feral arousal making him whine and causing his cock to twitch within her.

His hips wiggled and thrust upwards ever so slightly, but every attempt he made to goad her was met with resistance. Unlike the girls he was used to, there was no opportunity for him to be an active participant. This was her rodeo, and he might as well have been a toy for her to use. That thought alone took his breath away, and before he could realize it his tail had started to swish around.

Thain's tongue fell from her mouth and he allowed his head to fall back, the Mega Houndoom overtaken by the sensuality of it all. He had been drunk when the Vaporeon rode him, but now...now he could savor every second of being used. It was what he had so desperately craved, wasn't it? Being taken by a female, having that 'knowledge' that he was an alpha male absolutely thrashed.

More than that, it was the realization that his father was finally being proven wrong.

He couldn't hold back the whines of excitement that bubbled up from his chest, a few drops of Sin's hot saliva falling on his muzzle while she panted. He dared to look her in the eyes and saw her own enjoyment, just how much she was savoring his fire-type prick. That alone gave him a sense of fulfillment, and he could already feel his knot beginning to swell.

Unfortunately, Sinister didn't see fit to give him that release that he so desperately sought. It seemed she was telling the truth when she mentioned she was in a hurry. With a deep, rumbling growl her body shuddered before he felt warmth coating his groin, a look of rapturously pleasure stealing the agitation in her eyes.

Thain could feel his knot pressing against that spade, so tantalizingly close that he whimpered when she began to pull her hips off of him. With a dismissive flick, she snorted under her breath, giving him a look at her wet, pink spade as soon as she pulled off him.

"Guess it wasn't so bad. If you had actually managed to get it in me I wouldn't have had to do that, now would I?"

After her climax he was left to lay there, his still rock-hard cock left sticking straight up, now covered with her aromatic juices. He couldn't help the whimper that left his throat, so unbefitting of a Pokemon his size but unable to hold it back.

"I...but..."

"I'll have them add the damages to your bill." She said rather curtly, her furry ass swishing tauntingly while she walked away from him. "Next time, if you're going to pull a stunt like that, at least know how to find the hole."

And just like that, she was gone, leaving Thain alone on his back, just as painfully hard as when she pulled off of him. The Houndoom could feel the strength leaving his limps when the Houndoomite finally began to wear off, his form shrinking while he returned to his normal size.

It was enough to make him sigh and squeeze his eyes shut. Of all the ways that could have gone, he certainly couldn't have expected that.

With a sinking feeling he opened his eyes and stared up at the ceiling, his mind now more muddled than ever. One paw reached down, making him shiver when it ran along his throbbing length, and all he could do was grumble.

"What a bitch..."