FSE

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The time was perfect now, and I slid shut my window blinds. Lying on her back, panting heavily was Fer, my Flareon. Her cream-yellow fur bushed up around and framed her head as she glanced at me with heavy onyx eyes. As I leisurely strolled over to bed she was poised on, I checked the cameras that I had positioned around, and making sure each one was recording. Then, clad only in tight underwear, I joined my Pokémon on the bed, making sure to not to block too many cameras. She rolled towards me, off of her back and onto her side, placing a paw on top of my naked side. Her warm fur flushed against my skin, its heat already causing me to sweat a bit.

"F-flare?" she whimpered, the edge of her muzzle just centimeters away from my lips. I mumbled my approval and with her tail wagging she pressed her lips against my own, mixing flavorful saliva reminiscent of a spicy tea, with a temperature to match, with my own. Her flat tongue dashed against my much thicker one, swirling around it in animalistic delight. She pulled me in closer with that single paw, forcing me to wrap my arm over her body in an attempt to keep myself from toppling onto her- that was, after all, for later.

Pulling away, I rolled her onto her back once more, positioned directly over her. It was an ideal pose, at least four of my cameras could get a nicely angled shot, and only one of them was completely blocked from seeing the Flareon beneath me. My cock throbbed in my underwear, its erectness peeking out from behind the waistband as I sifted my fingers through the Flareon's mane. Her sheer body heat had me hot in more ways than one, and already I was sweating heavily- a sheen of salty liquid covering my body. Bending forward, I removed my hands from the tuft of fur surrounding her neck, and instead placed them on her wrists. My lips brushed against her button of a nose with a brief kiss before I nuzzled deeper into her furred neck.

She kicked lightly as my cheek brushed against the underside of her jaw, but it was all for the show. I opened my mouth and nibbled at the exposed flesh just at the crux of neck and collarbone. My tiny bites and pecks caused her to groan out in ecstasy, her body temperature rising even further. Finally, satisfied with the mark I had left hidden beneath her mane fluff and fur, I pulled away, taking a silent breath in the cooler air. Already, the ambient temperature of the room had increased noticeably and I too was beginning to pant as much as the Flareon.

Fer broke out of my grip and swung her hindlegs up high enough to rest them on the sides of my hips. With a quick kick, she cut through my choking underwear and exposed my erection fully. It bobbed in the warm air and while Fer curled further forward to engulf it with a lick, I stopped her, pushing back. It seems like my musky sweat was beginning to make her hornier, and she was losing her concentration on the script. Still, this wasn't too much of a big alteration, and traded places with her in a swift motion, lying on my back while holding the Flareon on me. She squirmed pitifully, and I had to release her nearly sixty pound heft.

Excited with her new dominant pose, she spun and attacked my cock with her muzzle, engulfing it in a searing heat. I ignored the sensations as best I could, instead focusing on the orange rump hovering above me. Casting an eye out to my cameras, I shrugged my shoulders, forcing the Flareon on top of me to lose her balance and fall flat, pressing a warm rump against my face. Her slit luckily managed to land just over my lips, and I gave it an experimental lick. The heat around my cock increased slightly, just barely bearable. Grunting, I continued to delve my tongue deeper, tasting the spiciness of the blazing sex-juice she secreted. It was thick, almost thicker than my cum, but not quite.

I bent my head forward, pressing my nose against the very edge of her furry labia as my tongue swept forward, stirring against her clitoris in circular motions. The fire-type gave a long groaning growl around my dick, vibrating it in her hot and wet sauna of a mouth. Were I not filming, I would have been content to cum right there and stain her orange muzzle white with goopy globs of semen, but I did have an audience to please. My hands lifted up and squeezed her rump, spreading the fatty cheeks as well as her pink slit. I pulled it apart further, letting at least one camera get a nice view of her spread cunt pulled apart as the meaty sex dribbled moist come onto my neck.

Grinning, I pulled her down once more, thrusting my tongue into her with greater resolve. Her hindlegs twitched as my tongue pressed deeper and deeper into her cunt, sliding past rippled curtains and firm vaginal muscles that contracted as soon as my tongue touched them. More of her spicy come drooled out, the excess dribbled out of my lips, staining the bed sheets with her semi-clear fluid. I suckled on her one last time, slurping up the last drops of come and pushed her off of me, my saliva coated dick exiting her muzzle with a wet slop.

Once more, I flipped the Flareon onto her back, this time straddling her chest. My drippy cock was positioned just above her reach, and she tried in vain to pull it back down and suck on it some more. Watching her squirm and struggle a bit, being sure to get a good amount of footage for the camera, I bent it forward, resting the head of my erect penis on her wet nose. Immediately she grabbed at it with soft-furred paws, pulling the tip down into her mouth and attempting to gulp it further down. The pads on her paws rubbed against my shaft roughly, yet arousing all the same. The lips of her muzzle formed a wet seal around my cockhead, running down a third of the shaft as she bobbed upwards. My orgasm approached, too soon, and I placed a hand on a tuft of cream-yellow head-fur and pulled the reluctant critter off.

"Ready?" I asked, smirking. The Pokémon's Ethical Treatment Association required all documented pornography of Pokémon to be consenting, as part of their "rights". Strange how they, PETA, did not oppose the cruel capturing of Pokémon for sport and fight. I must have missed Fer's nod, and she barked at me to continue, an angry look on her face. No matter, it went well with the show, anyway. I lifted myself off her furred chest, sliding farther back. As usual, she had her legs spread obediently with a small slit quivering in damp anticipation.

There wasn't any reason to tease her further, so I shoved myself inside, plowing through the clenched muscles until I reached a smaller entrance hidden deep inside of the Flareon. Fer's eyes had rolled to the back of her head with pleasure; her tongue rolled out limp as soon as I had thrusted inside. I prodded the tip of my cock against her cervix, pushing through the dilated opening into the Flareon's uterus. She howled in pleasure at this- and with my cock hilted I could finally begin my exit and reentrance.

Her vagina seemed to not want to let me go, its muscles clamping down with unbearable heat and pulsing to pull me in once more. But the cameras demanded more than just a single thrust, and it was my duty to give them that. I forcibly yanked myself out of her pink, rubbing against her searing lips just once, and pushed myself back inside before repeating once more. My cock pierced into the Flareon's sex with a squelch, and every time I pulled out, a blast of sticky come was pulled out with it.

Lifting myself higher, I increased my pace, rubbing the top of my shaft against her clitoris as I did so. Fer came after just a few thrusts, her body temperature increasing so much that it was almost impossible to keep fucking. Still, it wouldn't look good on camera to have to take my cock out of a steaming vagina, so I continued through the pain until it was numbing. Each of my thrusts pressed past her cervix and jabbed against a stretchy uterine wall, and soon I felt my own orgasm approaching. I glanced at a clock just out of camera shot- fifteen minutes had gone by since I began the shoot, more than enough for just two and a half of footage- not to mention the final scene.

With one last thrust, I bellowed, blowing my load as far into the Flareon as I could, my seed splattering against her uterus and bubbling out as it was filled to the brim. I pulled away narrowly avoiding collapsing on top of the Flareon as I rolled off the bed and grabbed a camera. Holding it close to her sex, I filmed a close up of the cum drooling out of her lips, seeping onto the bedspread and her own orange pelt. I set it down on a dry spot and propped her up to lean against me, legs still splayed. Fer's breath quickened, and I placed a hand on her stomach, making sure one final time that the camera was trained on the orange Pokémon's body.

"F-flaare?" she whimpered as her belly began to expand. I petted her gently, running my fingers through her cream mane and down her chest, cupping the growing belly. As it grew larger, I lowered my fingers further, pressing inside of her cummy slit. It was slick from both of our juices, a good sign for what would happen next. Fer's eyes widened and she began to squirm as the now bulbous object in her stomach slid lower, protruding out of her groin. The unblinking red light of my camera captured it all, the gush of semen flowing out as her vagina pulsed and contracted to allow the egg to pass through, the dash of white marking the beginning of the egg that contrasted brightly with her now ruby red opening.

Both my hands now gripped at her slit, pulling it wider to aid the egg's exit. Fer squirmed and bellowed- her hindlegs kicking as the egg gradually was passed out of her. As its thickest part approached the opening, I was forced to release my grip on her labia and allow it to snap around the white shell, spotted with green markings. My Flareon breathed heavily, her eyes scrunched shut in concentration as she birthed the egg, clenching hard enough to crack it, if the shell was too weak. Her chest rose and fall like a piston and my idle hands returned to it, rubbing up and down to soothe her.

"You're doing very well, Fer..." I whispered into her ear, sure that the camera's sensitive microphones would be able to pick up my muffled voice. At those words she turned her head and glanced at me with ebony eyes. The final scene nearing completion, I pressed my lips against hers, sliding my tongue into the Flareon's mouth to comfort her. It seemed to help too, as soon as our lips connected, the widest point of the egg slid past her lips and came out with a loud pop. I lowered my fingers back to her distended slit, running them along the edges of her labia. It healed fast, tightening around my fingers now that there wasn't an egg holding it open. With a final wrestle between our tongues, I pulled away, leaving a trail of saliva hanging between us. Then, I flicked the kill switch for the cameras, and allowed the Flareon to rest, disposing of the egg would come later- it was after all a Bad Egg.