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Suicune’s Seduction

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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You step into the forest, the light spice of earth in the air after recent rain. Taking a deep breath of fresh, clean air, you revel in the break from the city, though it is not as if where you have come from is such a hub of motion. You are there, however, to relax, to break free, to take your leave and liberty from the hustle and bustle of everyday life, the grind of work that has broken you down. At least the forest is said to have a beautiful array of Pokemon, Swellow, in particular, making their nests there, though Pokemon are few and far between as they have spread out across the entire globe.

It’s time to refresh. It’s time to recharge. And only by walking into the dimly lit, softly green forest will you know what lies ahead of you.

One step after the other. The path is well defined, moving under your feet as if it was always meant to be there, some larger, flatter stones laid into it as if it had been a more formal, human-made path at some point. Maybe it has been reclaimed by the forest? It’s hard to tell, but it’s not something that your mind wants to linger on as you delve deeper, following its twisting, winding path.

You don’t know where you are going, but that’s quite alright. You’ve been told that all paths in there lead back to the visitor centre, though that is further and further away as you forge a route on, low-lying undergrowth catching at your ankles with sticky barbs and hooks that cling to your clothing. You keep going, however, pressing on even though the trail that you’re on appears more and more uninhabitable, something that doesn’t seem to come easily under your feet anymore.

Was there a sign there? Should you not be going that way? Maybe there is a Pokemon somewhere that you should not stumble upon. You don’t know, but, when you turn, it appears to have been swallowed by the undergrowth once again, as if it had never even existed initially.

The forest seems a little darker and your breath catches in your throat, a little tighter than it was before. Perhaps you should go back, return to the safety of civilisation, but you don’t want to head back just yet, not when you’ve come out searching for something new, even if there was nothing that you could ever have done to change what your fate was to be that day.

It’s as if there’s a voice in your head, a siren’s song, a whisper calling you on. The leaves on the trees rustle, a deciduous variety that you don’t know the name of, but you keep going, step after step until the trickle of water draws halt to your wandering feet in the middle of a small clearing.

The stream runs through the middle, strangely so, for there is hardly any dip to the banks on either side coming down to it. It’s as if it has been carved there by human hands or otherworldly forces, but you’ve heard that this forest is fed by a natural spring and the water there is perfectly safe to drink. Maybe it’s a bit of a risk to drink from an unknown source like that, but you forgot to bring a water bottle or mental container with you, so this will have to do.

The ground is soft under your knee as you drop down, reaching for the water with cupped hands, though the hairs rise on the back of your neck, feeling as if someone, somewhere, is watching you. But that is silly, you think to yourself. The day is quiet, the middle of the week. There’s no one there, let alone anyone watching you in the forest. You are alone, yes, perfectly safe, everything fine.

Only, things aren’t fine and you tell that as you raise your eyes from the glistening, rippling surface of the water. For it no longer reflects merely the green softness of the forest warming around you but something bluer, something like the sky, though there should not be enough of a gap in the trees, not really, for the sky to be reflected.

And there she is, a creature that you have only ever seen in video games, a Pokemon and Legendary that went by Suicune. Standing tall, she is larger than you at her shoulder, standing on all fours, her blue fur smooth and gleaming, dotted with white down the line of her body. A crown like a jewel rises from her head and a long, flowing, thick mane of purple hair ruffles around her head, flowing back down her neck, over her back. Your fingers twitch, your mind not catching up with what’s happening, the roaring change in the course of your day, but the only thing held in your mind is the strange want to run your fingers through that thick mane of purple fur.

Your hands are cupped, pressed to your lips, the moment frozen around you, but only for a heartbeat. Time, even with Suicune, must continue at some point.

I’ve been waiting for you.

Gasping, you stumble back, water streaming from your lips and from between your fingers, your chin wet where you were not able to swallow. Did they talk? Really talk? And it is a feminine voice too, the whispers that you heard on the breeze drawing you in, pulling you closer, crying out a siren’s song that, forever, you were always destined to respond to the call of.

She stalks you, stepping over the river in a single step, an easy stride for a creature as large as her. She is bigger than any wild animal that you have ever seen, something like a giant dog or a giant leopard, though it is with a feline grace with which she moves.

“Y-you,” you stutter, clawing and clamouring for words as you scramble backwards, striving to keep space between the two of you. “You can’t be real – you’re a Pokemon!”

She smiles at you. At least, you think she does. Her eyes seem to glow a little brighter, taking on a teal hue, and your heart twists with unease.

Something is wrong. Something is different. Something is, just a little bit, not as it is supposed to be.

Yes, and I’ve been waiting for you. You took too long to respond to my call.

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You don’t know what Suicune is referring to, yet all becomes clear as she turns her hindquarters to you, lifting the glorious flow of her silvery, ribboned, split tail, though the flushed heat underneath was already on show. It must have been difficult for her to hide it, if that was what Suicune had been trying to do before presenting herself to you, dropping her front half to the ground on her forelegs, thrusting up and back to you.

You swallow, blood roaring in your ears, but it’s hard for you to catch up to what’s happening, a need in you tugging you away, along your way. The heat of her sex, however, the neat tuck of her vent obvious flushed under her tail, calls to you, her need obvious.

Mate me, she whispers huskily, her voice winding around and around your mind, sinking tiny fangs into the material of your mind. Take me, you want this, I’ve been calling you to want it for so long. Satisfy my heat.

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But you can’t do that! You shake your head and step back, rubbing the back of your neck, part of you reeling from what is being proposed, just who is there before you, and the rest…a little enticing. Not much, just a little. If you’re going to do anything more than talk though, surely you should buy her a coffee first. Does Suicune even like coffee?

“I don’t think…” You try to get the words out, though they rise like sludge through your mouth, more cloying honey that has lost its sweetness. “I don’t want… No, we should talk first, it’s not…right…”

But Suicune has no intention to give you any option, regardless of the nerves twisting serpents into the pit of your belly, how your hands are held up against her as if that will be enough to ward off the lust of a Legendary. Her smirk brings a fluttering rise to your heart and she backs up towards you, wiggling her hindquarters, luring you in while you back up against a tree.

“Really, I don’t think…” You try again, nerves getting the better of you, as much as some manner of need warms in your loins. “No, we should…”

Little man, you talk so much… I thought you would be more enticed by my scent.

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She flirts, teasing you with a flick of her tail, though to hide her heat now would be a travesty. Instead, she wafts the slick sweetness, somehow managing to convey the wetness of her vent in her scent alone, towards you, flicking and twisting her ribbon-like tails, your lungs shuddering. You can’t help but draw in needy gasp after gasp of her, though you should have known then that there was never any point in turning down Suicune.

She knows what she wants from you and she’s coming, turning while your pupils dilate, frozen for a moment, licking your lips, moaning softly, out loud. It’s not like you, very much so, but you’ll only later find out that even she cannot see any other option to your liaison than for your shaft to rid her of her troublesome heat. Come what may of not using protection, but Suicune’s power and dominance, well…it was never for you to contest.

You don’t have a choice in the matter and you’re not all that sure how it makes you feel as she turns, her eyes smouldering, ribbon-tails floating, lunging for you. She’s quick, a panther in action, though her muzzle is more canine-like, but that’s just your mind trying to liken her form to something other than the Pokemon and the beauty that she is. Her flanks contract with muscle as she knocks you flying, flat on your back, but there is no one here to hear your shriek of surprise, not hurt, but knowing that you can’t fight back against her.

Fighting back was never an option. Not even as Suicune strips your clothes, claws pricking out, carefully teasing through without even once touching your skin as she reveals your half-hard erection.

See, you wanted me all along. Why did you hold back so much?

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She smirks and kisses you deeply, sealing away further protests, even if your body seems dead set on betraying you, her tongue invading your mouth. You relax into it a little more as she demands attention, her tongue scooping up against yours, flexible and teasing, keeping you on your toes as you moan.

Give in to it, she whispers, touching her mind to yours once again. This isn’t something for you to fight when I can make you feel so good.

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Maybe that’s true. How will you ever be to know unless you try it? She turns you on, gets your cock hard and throbbing, a tiny smear of pre-cum at the tip that you should not have been able to produce until you are far, far more aroused than you are. Or are you already there? You can’t keep thoughts straight in your head as her kiss seduces you, moaning softly against your lips, the tiny, trembling vibrations caressing you more sweetly than a lover’s touch.

Give in… It’ll all be better then, little man.

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Your resolve trembles, wavers. Maybe it was never that strong before as you kiss her back tentatively, lips forming to the shape of hers, her snout. It’s not like kissing a person but far more intimate with her long, flexible tongue sweeping around your mouth, claiming you, your hands trembling up and into her mane.

She’s so soft that you can’t resist stroking her fur, again and again, her rumbling growls telling you that you’re doing something right, though you can’t tell how you feel about everything, not yet. You know that there’s something there that you can’t put your finger on, that everything is moving far, far too quickly for your comfort level, yet you can’t do anything as you lie there, breathing rapidly, rolling your head back into the soft moss. At least it is a comfortable place to lie, that much you can’t deny.

And you would not deny pleasure either, only that it is happening so quickly, Suicune looming over you, so very easily dominating while she takes charge. It is as if it all comes naturally to her and you can’t help but admire her form, your heart beating furiously, a drumming backdrop to all that is to take place.

She knows what she wants from you and the hardness of your shaft is ready for her.

Your body gives you away… Her purr rolls through you, squatting so that her vent brushes your shaft. You will sate me!

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There is no option to fail as she takes your shaft inside, riding you with a low growl, your cry lost in her more dominant one. To her, you are only a body through which she can achieve sexual satisfaction, maybe even soothe her heat with impregnation, though that is not something that you will even be privy to. Not after she’s one with you, of course, the single-minded Suicune riding you, one forepaw pressing down demandingly into your shoulder, though there’s not much more that she can do to keep you in place.

Your head spins, moans rising, one after the other. Your doubt wavers. Maybe you did want it all along, yes, for she must know better than you. She’s Suicune! She’s a Legendary Pokemon and there still is no explanation for why she is in that part of the forest when you had only expected to see common Pokemon around.

She takes you strongly, though not roughly. A creature like her, of course, never had any reason to be rough with you, though there was no open consent from you. That is something that you’ll have to think about later, but it’s hard not to feel good as her sex takes your shaft, softness within wrapping around, caressing your length. Muscles ripple and pull around you as if she is trying to take your seed from you, but you can’t even cry out that you’re not ready to cum, clinging desperately to one of her forelegs.

And, just like that, her head is there, nuzzling your face, licking you, caressing your skin, your clothes in shreds around you. That is a problem for later, however, as ecstasy swamps you, dragging you down and down into the depths of Suicune’s depravity, moaning out loud, needing her, needing more, crying out the passion of it all like you never have done before.

Now… Ohhh, that’s what I wanted!

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Not even Suicune can remain entirely always composed as she rides you, her pussy wet, tight around you as she squeezes down, wanting more, taking it all, need flaring through. She might be a water-type but she’s as hot as fire simmering through as she grinds onto you, flanks shuddering as she barks and yelps. For her passion is more carnal and raw than it ever could have been for a human and you lust for that even without knowing what you are doing, grabbing onto her body, holding her head, her leg, around her chest – all to keep her close to you.

Her howl of orgasm rips through you, your bodies connected, your arousal and lust impossible to deny, as much as a big part of you still strains to hold back from what is destined to happen. You can’t stop your cock from throbbing as it is, surely spilling more and more pre-cum into her, though it is soon to be followed by spurts of true cream as she grinds onto you, tighter around your shaft than she ever has been at any point in this liaison before.

Fill me! Satisfy my heat!

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Her snarl claims your mind, gripping it as if in your jaws, though it is not fear but lust that has your body tensing, muscles contracting, on the edge of that high without even knowing how you’ve gotten there. She’s too hot, her form too beautiful, sensual in her presentation, and you want to know too that you’ve been good for her, that she lusts for you as much as you have lusted for her, confused as to how it has all come about.

None of that matters, however, as her body ripples in orgasm around you once again and there is no way that you can hold back as your cum spurts and drools, her pussy claiming it all from you as drop after drop leaves your body. It is pleasurable, so much so that your head spins, the heat of the day finally feeling like it’s getting to you, though it is truly Suicune’s body that is too warm and strong for your human form to manage.

Yet it is you that she’s chosen and there was never anything you could have done to evade her seduction, nose pressed to your forehead, breathing slowly and deeply while you groan. Every drop of your cum is hers to take and she drains you from one load, even as her pussy tightens around you, muscles squeezing, refusing, even then, to allow you to soften. The power of a Legendary Pokemon, after all, is renowned for more than one thing.

One more time…

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You groan, your cock needing relief, needing a break, though it is not even allowed any chance to soften.

Her eyes bore into yours, pools of delight that you can tumble into repeatedly. There’s no coming back from all that Suicune has had you do.

Again.

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You groan. As if you have a choice in the matter.

Only time will tell whether that is a good or a bad thing…