Heated
#12 of Gifts and Trades
Training when you're in heat isn't hard. You just need the right motivation.
Featuring Fae, who is owned by my good friend Faelan The Floof, as well as my new Houndoom Damion.
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Whoomp.
Damion's paw struck true, catching Fae in the side and sending her sprawling to the ground with a heavy grunt. The Houndoom made a disappointed huff as he moved to stand over her, looking down at the winded blue Lycanroc with disdain clear on his face.
"Come on now, Little Blue. How do you expect to get any stronger if you can't even keep your feet on the ground?" The chastising only earned him a huff from his pet, followed swiftly by a sweeping kick at his legs. Dancing back, he gave her room to get back on her feet before lunging at her once again.
Whoomp.
Again he toppled her, again she huffed and struggled back to her feet, giving him a rueful look as he waited for her to ready herself again.
"It's not fair," she whined, adding a little pout to her complaint. "How do you expect me to focus on anything at all with this damned heat trying to suffocate me?" As if to emphasize her point, she leaned forward to stretch her back, raising her tail in the process as rivulets of her need dripped down her inner thighs. Of course, Damion knew she was in heat - he'd known it since yesterday. But just giving in and rutting her senseless until she couldn't move would hardly teach her any discipline.
Still, he wasn't without his own cravings, and he wasn't without sympathy or mercy for his pet.
"I'll tell you what, pup. If you can actually land a hit on me, we can take a break, and I'll make the wait worth your while. If you can't, then you're going to have to wait for tomorrow." A fair and balanced offer, one he knew that would motivate her to do better. She simply stuck her tongue out at him.
"Fineeeee. But if I lose I'm just gonna go raise my tail for that bug. He's a dick but at least he'll use his." Damion couldn't help the bark of laughter that escaped him. If she was desperate enough to consider willingly putting out for Anima, then she was really down bad. Even so, he had no plans to go easy on her. He braced himself to lunge again-
And then he lost sight of her.
Whipping his head around, he just barely leapt back and out of the way of her wild swing as she came up behind him, looking half-crazed as she pursued him. She vanished again, popping up behind him once more with another savage lunge that only just missed him as he rolled away. Now this is what he wanted out of her! Relying on his ears more than his eyes, he listened for the moment that she would charge him, ready to bop her back to the ground when she did. He did not expect the trees above him to rustle, realizing just too late that she'd dropped down on him from above.
WHOOMP.
He yelped as she landed squarely on him, hitting him with a Pursuit attack that managed to take the air out of his lungs before dancing away with a giddy squeal.
"HAH. I got you! I got you I got you I got you!" She laughed and cheered just in front of him, elated enough by her victory to forget for just a moment what had even been wagered. At least, until Damion lunged at her and pinned her back to the ground once again.
"Mhm, you did in fact get me, princess. I knew you could do it." His muzzle was an inch from hers now, heavy paws pinning her by the shoulders to the grass below them. "And to the victor go the spoils, right? So why don't we get started?" With little more ado, he turned around over her, lowering his haunches over her stunned face while he busied his forepaws pushing her thighs wide apart.
"But alphaa-aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!" Whatever complaint Fae had started to make died on her lips as Damion lowered his head to her dripping spade, the Houndoom wasting no time in dragging his thick tongue through her needy folds and savoring her taste. Needing little further coaxing, she spread her legs further apart for him and was rewarded with another long, slow lick before he wrapped his lips around her needy pussy entirely. The clearing was filled quickly with her whimpers and moans as he sucked on her tender lower lips, tongue flicking against her hidden clit over and over while she thrashed and writhed under his hold. It was delightful, but it was still just a tease for what she really wanted, what she really needed. And when he pulled away, she could have cried for how much worse the lack of stimulation was.
"Uh-uh, Little Blue. I want to see just how badly you need it. Why don't you show your alpha where you want it?"
"But- But Alphaaaaa~!" She struggled and whimpered, sweat beading under her blue fur as she looked for a way around his demands to no avail. "You promised...!"
"I promised to make it worth your while, pup. Now, less whining. Put that sweet little muzzle to use doing something else." Emphasizing his point, Damion knelt down a bit closer to her snout, showing just how pent up her heat had made him. His thick, red cock hung fully free of his sheath, pre dripping on her nose as he rolled his hips to drag the length of it across her face. Sher wanted to grumble and fight him more, but the scent of a needy, virile male had her heat nearly burning the blood in her veins, her thighs and tail quickly becoming soaked as he purposely drove her breeding instincts to an eleven.
Pouting for a moment, she reluctantly gave in to his display, leaning up to drag her tongue over his dripping tip before taking the whole length into her hungry muzzle. He huffed through his fangs as she put her talented muzzle to work, rolling his hips down as she dragged her tongue over the top of his shaft.
"Mmph, that's a good girl. You have such a sweet and talented tongue, Little Blue." Even so, he didn't move to relieve the dripping need soaking her own folds, only teasing her with licks and nips to her inner thighs to drive her desire all the higher. Quickly, the need in her loins had Fae huff with frustration, reaching down between her legs to play with her own clit - just as Damion had been waiting for. "Oh I see, has my sweet pet figured out how to play? Good girl, spread those sweet folds of yours, show me where you want me to bury my knot." Fae whimpered and whined around her alpha's cock as he egged her on, bending her knees to brace her paws against the ground as she raised her hips up desperately. As she sank one of her claws tenderly into her needy passage, Damion started rolling his hips back and forth, thrusting slowly in and out of her muzzle in time with her masturbation so she could focus on pleasing herself.
As much as he enjoyed teasing her, he only tortured her a few minutes before leaning down to add his tongue to her claws, making her moan from the first lingering lick. She withdrew the ill-suited digits from herself to make room for the thick muscle, instead holding her sex open for him to let him better plunge his tongue into her needy depths. The scent and taste of her heat only added to her natural flavor, making him shiver and twitch with a desperate need of his own as his thrusting started to test her gag reflex, barely restraining himself from just giving in and fucking her throat. Her eager paws moved soon to grasp his head instead, holding him desperately between her legs as she rolled her hips up to hump at his muzzle, wordlessly begging as she tried to hit that blissful peak of release. When at last her orgasm washed over her, her body shook and trembled under him as the overwhelming pleasure washed over her, her sex convulsing around his tongue as she soaked his muzzle with her nectar. He didn't let up on his assault the entire time, making sure to drag every bit of pleasure he could out of her, all the while abusing her muzzle with his increasingly erratic thrusts.
When at last he pulled away, Damion was pleased to see his beloved little pet sprawled out and twitching on the ground from the aftershocks of pleasure still rolling through her body. Still, she looked at him with lust-glazed eyes, staring hungrily at his throbbing shaft as she struggled to find the words to speak.
"Alpha please... It's so hot, I'm so hot... I need you!" Unbidden, she managed to roll herself over and put herself on all fours for him, lowing her upper body to better flag her stubby tail at him, putting her soaked spade on full display shamelessly as she begged. "Breed me, Alpha. Breed your good little pet, I need it so bad!" No matter how much restraint he had, he would have had to have been dead inside to not give in to such a naked display of desire. She'd just opened her muzzle to plead once again when he was on her, forelegs wrapped around her hips and claws digging into her inner thighs as he ground his thick member against her needy sex, making her tremble and moan loud enough to echo through the trees around them.
"Is this what my sweet little pup wants?" he growled in her ear, letting her feel the bulge of his half-swollen knot as he ground against her. "Does my sweet Little Blue want her alpha's cock? Want to be a mommy, little pup?"
"God yes, please Alpha!" she whined, rolling her hips back against him desperately. "Please please please please! I want your pups, I want your knot! Breed me Alpha, please!" A sharp gasp took her breath as he gave her what she wanted, thrusting in to the hilt in a single stroke before starting to fuck her, to her very vocal delight. Pent up as they both were, he didn't bother trying to hold back, hips a blur as he rutted her needy spade hard enough to drive her face into the grass below them, all while she moaned and begged for more. He could feel one of her paws tenderly rubbing her clit as he fucked her, the other digging into the grass to brace herself as a second, then third orgasm rolled over her in quick succession. Feeling her convulsing around him, he couldn't hold back from driving his swollen knot home as he finally gave in to her season's demand.
"Fuck, Fae!" His bark was all he could get out before he instinctively seized her scruff, fangs sinking into her flesh as he tied her to her screaming delight. The pair moaned and trembled together as he gave her everything he had, rope after rope of warm, thick cum flooded her fertile womb and swelled her soft belly out just a bit. As they rode out their shared pleasure, Damion eased her down to the ground so he could lay over her, his larger body covering hers easily. They shared affectionate kisses and licks as they relaxed in the grass, odd twitched and shiver from her milking a bit more from him every so often.
Comfortable as they were together, it was nearly half an hour later before he felt himself slip free of her, their shared mess soaking his crotch as well as the grass below them to her blushing delight. Freed, she rolled over under him so he lay against her belly instead, legs spread around his hips as she leaned up to kiss his muzzle once more.
"Alpha, that was incredible..." she started, giving him half-lidded doe eyes that made him smirk.
"But?" He already knew the answer, but hearing her say it was enough to have his shaft twitching back to life once more.
"But... I want to make sure you've bred me properly..." she said shyly, rolling her hips up against him to emphasize her point and grinning as she felt his swelling cock meet her still-needy sex. He gave her a lusty growl as a response - it would be a long afternoon.