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A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I dropped my backpack next to a mossy gray rock, grabbed my aluminum lunchbox, and climbed on top of it, resting my tired legs after hiking uphill all morning. After settling between the roots and trunks of the two gnarled, towering oak trees that embraced the boulder's top, I was greeted by an enchanting view of the vast, lush green canopy of the forest below and the glittering stream that meandered through the valley I had passed earlier. With my progress sprawling before me and the sun high in the clear blue skies, it was finally time for a proper lunch to address the grumbling, gnawing situation in my stomach, and with my feet dangling over the edge, I sat back against one of the tree trunks and popped open my ration box, taking out a nice, big ham and cheese sandwich.

Only a few bites in, fresh energy began to flow through my aching limbs, dispelling my exhaustion with a smile. Continuing to chew, I tilted back my head and closed my eyes, immersing myself in the sounds and scents of the forest, from the rustling of the leaves to the rich, earthy odors of the slightly damp soil and foliage. Alongside the whistling of the wind, the distant cries and chirps of the forest's many denizens embraced me, and a gentle breeze of tepid air blew around my body, under my loose shirt, and across the bare skin of my arms and legs, alleviating the sweaty heat that had built up from spending hours upon hours climbing the long, winding mountain trail.

A few more bites, then I was done with my sandwich, and I lazily licked the crumbs off my fingers before I reached for the bottle of water I had brought along for the hike. Unfortunately, though, I had forgotten to take it out of my backpack, and with a weary groan, I opened my eyes and sluggishly turned around to climb down to my gear. I was only halfway there, however, when I noticed movement from the corner of my eye, and I immediately stopped, casting a cautious glance over my shoulder.

Not five minutes had passed and a nickit had already found its way to my belongings, its whole upper body stuck in my hiking backpack with nothing but its black-footed hindlegs and big, fluffy tail peeking out. I knew how crafty and curious these critters could be, but I had never encountered a wild one who had been as bold toward me as its urban kin. Of course, I wasn't going to watch and simply yield the contents of my rucksack to the whims of that nosy pokemon, though, and I continued my climb until I stood right behind it.

"Hey, what are you doing there?"

The nickit ignored my presence. In fact, it didn't even seem to have noticed my footsteps or my voice as it was fully engrossed in sifting through my stuff, its fuzzy tail wagging wildly while it squirmed its way deeper inside the rucksack, which left me at a bit of a predicament. How to put an end to this without startling the wild pokemon so much that it panicked? Grabbing its tail was out of the question because then I'd be risking a whole set of bloody bites and claw marks across my forearms, so I asked it again, this time louder. "Hey, what are you doing in my backpack?"

Finally, the feral responded with a triumphant squeak, its hindlegs kicking and thrashing as it reverted its motion and wiggled backward. Shifting and shuffling violently for another moment, it finally slipped out and plopped onto its butt with something in its muzzle. When it finally looked up and stared at me with its golden, slitted eyes widening in shock, I noticed that it hadn't been digging for my shiny silver cutlery or packed provisions, but a pair of my briefs. A used pair.

However, I hardly had any time to ponder the nickit's choice as its fight-or-flight response kicked in, its ears folding back and its entire fur standing up in a split second. At least, that's what I expected when I took a step back and defensively raised my arms, ready to relinquish a cheap patch of fabric to my surprise visitor, but instead of scratching me or legging it, the feral kept staring, its huge eyes wandering across my body while a powerful shiver shook its body like aspen leaves in the wind. Idly chewing and drooling on my underwear, a wet, vibrating whine suddenly erupted from its muzzle, and it began to lift its tail, the plush black petals that adorned its tip spreading like the fingers on a hand.

With bated breath, I watched as the fluffy appendage inched toward me, too baffled to move or even think about how to react. Was it trying to steal more from me? Was it trying to steal my current underwear from me, too? The notion sounded so ridiculous that I burst into a chuckle, only to freeze up as the tail pressed against my crotch, the soft bumps around its tip now moving inward again to reach around my crotch. While the nickit's advance left me even more confused, one part of me responded almost immediately to the attention, a sizable bulge growing beneath the warm, silky touch of the feral's tail.

The nickit rewarded my body's natural reaction with an even throatier moan, lifting its voluminous tail for just a moment to reveal the spot where its fuzzy white belly and auburn thighs met. A plump, swollen mound of glistening black flesh greeted me, pulsing and drooling a clear, sticky fluid, and not only did it identify my visitor as a female, but as one in heat. Unprepared for the sight, I stared blankly at the engorged, dripping fortune cookie and the similarly twitchy pink divot above it for another moment until she bent forward and prostrated herself in front of me with a horny whimper.

At that point, it finally clicked, and I understood why she had nicked my briefs. "Oh. Oh wow, someone's needy."

I wasn't sure if the feral female understood me, but she almost instantly began to shake her fuzzy rump at me, brushing and rubbing her tail across the bulge on my shorts with faster strokes. And since I still didn't react enthusiastically enough to her lusty offer, she rolled over onto her back, baring her soft white belly at me with four rows of thick, stiff pink nipples sticking out of her silky fluff. With her hindlegs splayed, her tail pressing against the ground, and her tongue lolling from her drooling muzzle, it was crystal clear that she wasn't just down to fuck, but to breed, and my growing boner seemed to agree with a powerful throb, a different kind of warmth flushing my body as hot arousal gripped me.

Yet, I hesitated as this felt too good to be true. Was there a catch to this? I couldn't just take advantage of a wild, needy pokemon like this, could I? Also, she was so much smaller than me. What if it didn't fit? But then my eyes slipped between her hindlegs again, and one glimpse of her fat, puffy black spade was enough to tip the scales, convincing me to give it a try and test if she was as snug and warm as she looked. Besides, she was yipping and quivering in lewd anticipation even before I reached for my zipper, and nobody would ever know that I was about to screw a nickit in the middle of nowhere.

Encouraged by my fluffy partner's excitement, I wasted no more time. Opening my fly and unbuckling my belt, it wasn't long before I had my hands wrapped around the hem of my shorts, yanking them down to my knees.

The sight of the swollen, throbbing bump on my boxer shorts sent the feral female into an even needier frenzy, which only got worse when I moved my hands onto my underwear and peeled the damp, sweaty fabric off of my skin to slowly reveal my fully engorged cock to her.

The moment it burst free, the female squealed with joy, completely unfazed by how thick and long it was compared to her as the promise of a proper stuffing made her drool even harder. Her entire body vibrated with desire, and she bent her tail toward my crotch again until the fluffy bumps on its end grazed my balls, pulling and tugging on my thighs to move me closer while she showed off her plump, gushing goods with one of her fluffy black paws, pawing and squishing that fat spade to make it clench with wet, tempting smacks.

But before I took the needy feral up on her tantalizing offer, the soaked briefs in her muzzle sparked an idea in my mind, and I slipped out of my current pair of boxers. With the sweat-soaked fabric in my hand, I dropped to my knees and bent over her. Keeping my eyes locked on her stubby muzzle and large, expressive golden eyes throughout, I grabbed the back of her head and slipped my boxer shorts over her ears and snout to give her even more of what she had been longing for.

Surprised by my assertiveness, the nickit burst into a high-pitched cry when she inhaled a fresh sample of my scent, and the male musk made her huff and whine even harder. For a moment, it almost even looked like she was cumming from the smell alone, her eyes rolling back into her head as her fat, wet fortune cookie tightened with a tense quiver, remaining taut for almost an entire second before relaxing again, and over again in a series of sloppy smacks. Her tail went wild as well, batting and whipping at my inner thighs while she reached for me with all four of her soft, fluffy legs, curling and clenching her paws at me.

She wanted me even more desperately now than before, there was no doubt about it, and the fact that my cock was almost as thick as her forelegs didn't dissuade her in the slightest. On the contrary, she frantically tugged at my shirt as soon as she managed to get hold of the fabric, not letting go until I gave her what she needed.

Finally, I moved my cock between the feral's fluffy thighs, aiming right at her clenching black mound. Steadying her head with one hand and grabbing one of her hindlegs, I couldn't help but pause at the warm, silky softness of her little footpaw and rosy pawpad, and her snug, Y-shaped entrance proved just as heavenly as it met my tip in a wet, sloppy kiss.

Another electric shiver raced through the female as she felt me knocking at her cookie and she rubbed her tail even harder against my balls, embracing the sweaty, sensitive orbs with her fuzzy petals to knead and massage them. At the same time, she bucked her hips against me, grinding her soaked, hot cleft against my tip to get the dick she so desperately craved until I finally gave her what she asked for.

With a gentle thrust, I sank my cock into the needy nickit, spreading her plump, squishy spade with a wet slurp to turn the tight Y into a wide, quivering O, and her reaction wasn't long in coming. The first inch made her moan in delight, and the second swelled it into a deep, throaty cry as my girth rubbed up against her hidden clit, squeezing, squishing, outright smothering the highly sensitive bead on my way inside her. Her natural tightness didn't slow my advance down at all, though, as she was so thoroughly slick and lubricated by her hot juices that I had slid in all the way to the balls before I knew it, and then her snug depths tightened up in a forceful, rolling contraction.

Frankly, I wasn't prepared for the overwhelming strength of the nickit's wet, hot channel as it clamped down around my cock, squeezing it for a seemingly everlasting second before it released it again. The second contraction followed an instant later, and I broke into a heavy moan as she unleashed a rippling frenzy of convulsions upon me, kneading my sensitive shaft so thoroughly that I wasn't sure how long I would last without even thrusting. Not that I could stop myself from moving my hips anyway, as I was overcome by the insatiable greed for more of this heavenly delight.

Tightening my grip around her ankle, I pulled out of the tight feral only to plunge my rod right back into her hot depths, claiming that wonderful channel again and again with ever-wetter slurps and heavier groans. All the while, her fat cookie refused to let go of my girth on the way out, the dark, sensitive flesh stretching and extending by almost two inches before I squished and compressed it every time I plunged back in, and the rest of her was just as stretchy and accommodating, a fat, palpable bulge traveling up and down her abdomen and displacing her nipples at every thrust.

Just when I thought the nickit's divine cookie couldn't get any better, a jolt raced through the fluffy female and she burst into a resounding squeal, her depths tightening and convulsing even harder as she succumbed to a mighty orgasm. Digging her claws into my shirt, her eyes rolled into the back of her head at the sudden outburst, and I followed her example, tilting back my head with a deep groan as I almost lost my mind at the relentless massage. For just a moment, my thrusts faltered while her contractions worked my cock in a relentless flurry, but with my own climax nearing and the pleasure growing inside me to almost unbearable levels, I soon continued plowing her, and as my lust took control, I thrust twice as hard and ever faster and faster, ramming her tight spade in mindless desperation to join her high.

The female didn't mind my sudden roughness at all, screaming even louder into the fabric of my boxers before my thumb slipped around her neck and stifled her voice into a wet gag. Grunting, huffing, growling almost like a feral male, I unleashed everything I had into her climaxing depths, pounding her hard for another minute before my movement grew unsteady, the tension in my chest growing so taut that I could hardly breathe. Reaching the point of no return, I slammed my cock inside the nickit one last time, teetering on the brink of perfection for a breathless second before her unceasing, unyielding orgasm swept me along and catapulted me into spheres of heavenly bliss.

Not a moment after my mind exploded, the rest of my body followed suit. My nuts clenched so hard that they jumped as I blasted a fat rope of my seed into her snug cunt, and with the first taste of my big, creamy load, the nickit's rippling channel went wild. Her rolling, rippling contractions grew even fiercer and more coordinated to ensure that every spurt of my precious seed ended directly inside her greedy womb, while her plump folds tensed up around the base of my cock, gripping it as if to never let go.

Enveloped by the nickit's frenzied, insatiable cookie, I fleetingly wondered if we were compatible, if I was pumping a big, strong litter inside her greedy depths. Looking down at her furry white belly, I couldn't help but imagine it swelling and rounding with new life, her eight teats fattening and engorging with milk. In my orgasmic rush, the notion of not just fucking her, but mating with her, properly breeding this female in heat made me cum even harder, dumping another volley of my hot seed into her convulsing pussy before my mind-breaking high drew to a close.

As my orgasm ebbed, it finally released my brain from the crushing, all-encompassing lust and allowed a semblance of clarity to return to my mind. So when I looked down at the nickit, I quickly realized that I was still choking her, and I loosened my hold around her throat so she could voice her unbroken bliss in another blissful squeal. Her contractions hadn't slowed either, but now that my cock was growing overly sensitive in the afterglow of my climax, the intense massage became too much to handle and I pulled out, stretching out her plump spade one last time before it reluctantly let go of my tip with a sloppy pop.

The nickit protested my withdrawal with a disappointed whimper, still shaking as she leered at me with insatiable need, only for the sight of my soaked, dripping wet cock to get her onto her feet in the blink of an eye. Apparently, if she could no longer have me inside her, she had to substitute it with my aroma when she unceremoniously moved up to me and pressed her muzzle against my drooping, dripping cock, still huffing my boxer shorts while she slipped out her tongue and cleaned my cum and her juices off my shaft.

"Fuck, that was probably the best sex of my life," I breathed, sluggishly petting the nickit's head while I let her enjoy my cock. "Thanks for that girl." Although my skin was still highly sensitive, the hot, slippery caress of her rosy tongue proved to be the perfect supplement for my afterglow, making everything tingle just right while it lasted.

Eventually, I pulled away from her eager tongue with a sigh. "I'm afraid that I have to move on now if I want to make it to the next cabin in time," I apologized to the whining vulpine and put my shorts back on, tucking away my cock before I reached for my backpack and my drenched briefs. Backing away a step, it briefly seemed like she wasn't going to yield the pair of boxers to me, but she offered no further resistance as I pulled them off her head and stuffed them into my rucksack. "Thanks for the fun time. Guess this is goodbye, huh?" I smiled at her, ruffling her head one more time before I got up and turned around to continue on my merry way.

I hadn't taken a dozen steps, however, when something soft and fuzzy brushed against my calf, and I let out a surprised gasp. Having moved on silent paws, the nickit had pursued me, and she nuzzled my thigh before she moved in front of me, strutting along the trail with her tail hiked high to show off her plump, creamed, and dripping cookie. "Didn't have enough of me?" I chuckled, shaking my head as I followed her. "I really hope there are no other hikers in the next cabin." Because if she was really going to accompany me all the way there, my plans for tonight were already set.