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A single shaft of morning light pierced between the window curtains, falling directly on Syn's face. His eyes opened wide for a moment before shutting themselves tightly against the blinding light. A muffled groan escaped his mouth, followed by a yawn. He opened his eyes again, this time shielded from the morning sun by his hand, and squinted at the clock on the bedside table. It read 7:14 AM; far too early to be awake.

Rolling over to escape the rising sun, Syn felt the furry bulk of his Arcanine before him. The pokemon was taking up most of the bed and was enviably still sound asleep. Syn wrapped one arm around her and buried his face against her soft warmth. She stirred slightly, but did not wake. Syn closed his eyes again and tried to get back to sleep.

But it was not to be. A heavy thumping reverberated through the walls, signaling that his little sister Rose was running through the house. Syn only had a moment to mentally prepare himself before she burst into his bedroom, hollering "Syyyn, get uuuuup!" When he did not immediately respond, the 8 year old terror jumped bodily onto the bed, landing on all fours by his legs.

"Wake up!" she insisted.

Syn responded by prodding her off the bed with his foot. "You can wait," he said, his voice still heavy with sleep. "I'll be up in a few."

The little girl groaned. "But it's breakfast time," she demanded. "And I'm horny." She climbed up onto the bed again, more carefully this time so as not to be kicked off, and straddled his leg. Even through her panties and the covers, he could feel the warmth of her arousal. His cock began to harden almost in spite of itself; even more so when she began to dry hump him.

"Gimme a few minutes," he mumbled. Then, knowing that would not be enough to deter her, he added "Go play with Houndour."

Rose squeezed her legs together and bucked against him in sexual frustration, but finally let out an exasperated sigh and rolled off of him. Without another word, she ran out of the room, probably to do exactly what he had suggested.

It was of small consolation to Syn, however; the damage was done. He was beginning to wake up for real now, and his cock was rock hard. Sitting up, Syn saw that Arcanine was awake too, which was no surprise. He reached out to pet her orange flank.

"She's a pest, huh," he said to her.

But not without benefits. As difficult as she was to deal with, Syn was glad to have her around. Their parents having passed away years ago, the task of raising her had fallen to him. At first he had tried to be mature about it, but it hadn't been long before the temptation to take advantage of the situation had proved too great. By the time she'd turned 6, Syn was fucking her regularly. She was well trained now, although sometimes her energy outlasted him.

It was Arcanine that was his preferred partner, however. She'd been his pokemon for as long as he could remember, his first friend and his first lover. His mind drifted back to the events of last night: Arcanine on her back, her hind legs spread wide, her front paws on his bare back, tongue licking affectionately at his face. He'd knelt between her legs and thrust himself against her furry body, his cock driving deep inside of her canine pussy until he'd exploded deep within her. Then they'd changed positions and done it again, and again. The end result being that he had not gotten nearly enough sleep.

Back in the present, Syn let his hands wander through Arcanine's fur. He rubbed her belly, paying special attention to the little buds of her nipples as he came across each one, until his hand went lower and he found her sex. He slipped a finger inside her, and the Arcanine let out a low whine of satisfaction. He wanted to go further, to take her again right there.

But it would have to wait. Rose would have to be satisfied first, or she'd be back to interrupt him in no time. And his growling stomach told him that it was indeed breakfast time. Syn pulled his finger out of Arcanine's pussy, gave her one last cuddle and kiss on the forehead, then rolled out of bed. The pokemon watched him from the bed for a moment before she too rose, stretched, and followed him out of the room. The day had officially begun.

Syn was not surprised to find that Rose had not been able to wait even a few minutes to get her fix. They found the precocious preteen sitting on the couch in the living room. Dressed only in her thin nightshirt now, her legs were spread wide and her panties dangled from one angle. Her Houndour stood between the child's legs; the pup's front paws were braced on Rose's thighs and her muzzle was buried directly between the girl's puffy pussy lips. Rose's flat chest was heaving and she bucked her crotch against the pokemon's probing tongue.

Sometimes Syn wondered if he shouldn't have gotten Rose a male pokemon to occupy herself with instead. But then, he was worried that she'd have outlasted it. And the female Houndour pup had come with the usual 'benefits' for Syn as well.

He could have left the two to finish up their fun alone, but he did still have a raging hard-on. "Down, Houndour," he called to the young pokemon, who immediately heeded the order. Then he addressed his baby sister. "Rose, bend over."

Squealing with glee, the 8 year old whirled so that her arms were on the sofa cushion, her knees were on the floor and her ass was up in the air. Doggy style was their favorite position: it allowed Syn to penetrate deeper, and brought Rose to orgasm quicker too. Getting down behind her, Syn positioned the cock against her slit and gripped her by the shoulder possessively. It was time to take what was his.

Rose's small body shivered as Syn rammed his cock inside of her. His cock sunk deep into her pussy, bottoming out in under a second. Syn savored her tight confines before pulling out and slamming back in again. The hard fucking pushed Rose against the sofa cushions, muffling her moans at first. After a moment, however, the girl pushed herself back, and the sound of her voice rose sharply. Galvanized by her audible pleasure, Syn redoubled his efforts.

"Are you going to behave yourself today?" Syn grunted between his teeth.

"No," Rose moaned, pushing her pussy back against her brother's forceful thrusts.

Still gripping her shoulder with one hand, Syn used his other hand to push the girl's nightshirt up. Then he reached around, rubbing the underdeveloped nubs of her nipples. Her body shivered again, and he felt her warm insides squeeze down around his cock, but he knew it would take more than that to get his little slut of a sister off.

As it just so happened, Houndour was there to help. Obedient, but not content to be completely ignored, the cub carefully maneuvered herself between the two siblings' legs. Then she surprised them both by raising her head and giving their joined genitals a big slurp. The pokemon's tongue dragged itself along Rose's stuffed labia, lapping up the juices of their lovemaking, and then traveling down the parts of Syn's shaft that couldn't fit inside. Rose yelped in excitement, Syn pounded the girl harder, and the helpful little Houndour licked at them both.

Syn was determined to make Rose cum before he did. He almost failed. Almost, but in the end he knew her body too well. He had trained it to react to his touch; he knew exactly what it wanted. That expertise, combined with Houndour's probing tongue, proved to be too much even for her insatiable lusts. Just as Syn felt his own loins beginning to tighten, her body stiffened underneath him and her cries became more frantic. The squeezing of her tight pussy became rhythmic as the spasms wracking her body were transferred to him in a series of cock-milking waves. It was only then that Syn knew it was safe for him to cum, and he did, his own orgasm adding to hers in an explosion of semen. He bent over her, driving his cock deep into her and pressing her small figure down against the couch cushion again.

When Rose's body had stopped shaking beneath him, and he'd finished dumping his load inside of her, Syn pulled out. Sticky juices, hers mixed with his, dripped down the girl's thighs and onto Houndour's muzzle. The pokemon lapped them all up hungrily, letting nothing go to waste. Syn offered her his softening cock, and she gingerly suckled at it. Then, when every last bit of cum had been squeezed out of it, Houndour returned to licking Rose's oozing pussy. The young girl flipped over and sat on the floor, spreading her legs for the happy canine.

"Breakfast in fifteen minutes," Syn told her before making his way to the kitchen.

The rest of the morning proceeded without incident. Syn made a hearty meal of steak, eggs and bacon for everyone, although the two pokemon stuck mostly to the steak. Rose came to the table still wearing her nightshirt and panties. The little girl's pussy lips were plainly visible beneath the lacy fabric; Syn made sure that all of her clothing was as revealing as possible. Behind her came Houndour, still licking her chops, and finally Arcanine padded her way in to join the rest of them. They seemed almost normal when they all sat down to eat together.

After they'd finished their meal, Syn took Rose and sat her down at the desk in her room. "You've gotta finish the entire math section today," he instructed her, opening her textbook to where she'd left off yesterday. "Don't just goof off, I'm serious."

"But math is boring," Rose complained. "I wanna play with you some more. Can I suck your thing?"

"Finish your work and we'll play," Syn said sternly.

He didn't really care how much work his little sister ended up doing, he just wanted to get her out of his hair for a few hours. Rose was a good student though; sex was a powerful motivator with her. If she did especially well on a lesson or a test, he'd devote a whole hour to working the little nympho over. It was a reward for both of them, really.

Leaving his sister to work quietly in her room, Syn strolled through the house. All in all, his was a life of leisure. His parents had left him enough money to ensure that neither he nor Rose would ever have to work, and the young man saw no reason that he shouldn't use it to indulge his every hedonistic desire.

Syn spent the next few hours lounging, as he usually did. The morning hours were always good for a swim, he found, and his estate housed a large outdoor swimming pool. Arcanine followed him outside and dozed in the sunlight as he did a few laps for exercise. Finally, he pulled himself out of the pool and lay down, still nude, on one of the poolside seats. The warm sun and cool air felt good on his bare skin, and he let his eyelids droop closed in relaxation.

He was interrupted some time later by a set of small paws that appeared at the edge of the seat cushion. Opening his eyes and glancing over lazily, he saw Rose's Houndour pull her little head up. The pokemon's dark eyes shone with an innocence that was compromised only by where her gaze was directed: right at Syn's cock. She yipped "Hound!" and wagged her stubby tail. Apparently she had gotten bored of waiting for Rose to finish her homework and come searching for someone - or something - to play with.

Syn scratched the furry pokemon's head, then swung his legs around and sat on the edge of the seat so that she was positioned between them. The pup's tongue hung out of her mouth in her version of a smile. Pushing herself up on her hind legs, she leaned over and gave the young man's penis a playful lick. This brought the semi-erect member to life instantly. Syn ran up and down the Houndour's head and neck, encouraging her to continue, which she did with great enthusiasm. Her little tongue ran along the base of Syn's cock and up towards the tip, which was just barely out of reach. Instead of straining to go higher, Houndour contented herself with lapping at the base of his shaft, lathering it up with slick saliva. Pre-cum dripped down from the head of Syn's cock, and the pokemon licked it up whenever it came within reach of her probing tongue.

Something warm and furry brushed up against Syn's arm, and he turned to see that Arcanine had roused herself and come over to help. Syn leaned back on the seat and allowed the much larger pokemon to join the smaller one in licking his cock. Since Houndour had the bottom half of his cock well in hand, Arcanine poured her attention on the top part. Her tongue was much larger, but she wielded it expertly, curling it around his girth, then running it along his swollen head. Syn gave a gasp of appreciation and buried his hand in Arcanine's thick fur. He pushed her down gently, and she responded obediently by opening her muzzle and taking his cock into her mouth. Inch after inch of Syn's length disappeared into the tight confines of her canine mouth, until Houndour was forced to momentarily stop licking.

When she'd swallowed her master's entire penis, she held there, allowing him to enjoy the feeling of her warm, wet deepthroat. Syn whispered to her, telling her that she was a good girl. He gripped the sides of her head and, carefully at first, began to move her up and down, at the same time pumping his hips upward. As his passions rose, so did the speed at which he fucked her face. Arcanine took it all without complaint, his cock slamming down her throat repeatedly. Her large tongue was pinned down by his length, for the most part, but she did what she could to further pleasure him with it.

"Such a hot mouth," Syn grunted. Arcanine gave a low growl in return, the deep reverberations passing from her throat and through his cock. He gripped her harder.

Not content to wait out anymore, Houndour yipped and stood higher on her hind legs. The smaller pokemon practically forced her muzzle into Syn's lap, her tongue seeking out whatever parts of his cock were not plunged deep into Arcanine's mouth. It snaked around the base, moving up in big, wet slurps whenever Syn pulled his cock back, sometimes even forcing its way into Arcanine's mouth when Syn slammed himself back in. The larger pokemon tolerated the enthusiastic pup's frantic lapping, even when Houndour's tongue found its way into her mouth and rubbed against her own trapped tongue.

For Syn's part, he was in heaven. The feel of not one but two canine mouths pleasuring him was exquisite. Eventually, he pulled his cock out of Arcanine's mouth and presented it for both of them to fully share. Now the precocious Houndour held nothing back, standing on the tips of her paws and running her tongue around Syn's head. Arcanine gave the pup a moment to herself, then swooped in to join her. Their tongues met in a frenzy of licking, rubbing against each other as much as against the cock between them. The quiet morning air was filled with the sound of wet licks and low, sensuous growls.

"Keep licking me girls, I'm gonna cum," Syn said. He laid one hand on each of their heads.

The promise of Syn's salty cum spurred them both into a frenzy. Arcanine, usually more reserved compared to her smaller counterpart, licked at her master's shaft with a fervor that matched even the energetic Houndour. Not to be outdone, Houndour growled and licked harder, desperate to earn her share of Syn's load. They felt Syn's fingers tighten their grip. Then his cock throbbed once, twice. He grunted. Arcanine and Houndour whined together, their tongues a wet blur.

"Here it comes," Syn hissed.

The girls didn't even break stride in their licks as Syn's cock exploded. One long strand of semen shot straight up Arcanine's long tongue, leaving a gooey trail into her waiting mouth. Houndour thrust herself up in an attempt to get her share, and was rewarded by a thick wad of the stuff splattering her right in the face. Both of the pokemon gave him a few more licks, their tongues flicking across his shaft and head, collecting as much of his cum as they could. Then they both sat back, mouths panting and tongues wagging, and let Syn blow his load all over them. Gooey patches of cum matted Arcanine's thick fur. What didn't land on her rained down on Houndour, coating her face and forcing one of her eyes shut when a large, sticky dollop landed on her eyebrow.

But despite the mess, the girls managed to collect most of Syn's cum with their tongues. They gulped down each mouthful, then stuck their hungry tongues out to catch the next spurt. When Syn at last ran dry, Arcanine lapped the last bit of cum still oozing from his tip. Then she turned to Houndour and began licking cum off of her face, head, and even where it hung from the smaller canine's ears. When she was done, she lowered her head and allowed Houndour to do the same to her. The mutual grooming ended with both pokemon licking each other's lips, their cum-streaked tongues rubbing together in an animal kiss.

No sooner had the two pokemon lay down at Syn's feet, than a shrill cry sounded behind them. "No fair!" Looking back over his shoulder, Syn saw that his little sister had wandered in on them.

The girl seemed irate at being left out. She crossed her arms over her flat chest and glared at him. "I finished all of my work and now you won't even be able to fuck me!"

Springing up from the poolside seat, Syn walked over to his little sister, put one hand on her shoulder, and led her back inside the house. "Rose, you already got a turn right before breakfast, remember? Arcanine and Houndour deserved some fun too."

"But it's not fair!" Rose repeated.

"Why don't we go get some ice cream, and then when we get back I promise I'll fuck you again."

Rose loved ice cream, but she didn't want to sound like she was giving in. "Fine," she said, her pretty young face twisting into a sour frown.

After Syn got dressed, he led the three girls out to the car - Arcanine and Houndour were coming for ice cream too, of course. The four of them piled in, Rose in the front passenger's seat and the two pokemon in the back. While fastening his sister's seat belt, Syn gave her flat chest a playful squeeze. Her mood was improving already and she giggled at his lascivious touch. Then Syn buckled himself in and they were all ready to go.

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It was just turning noon, and lunch hour traffic was picking up in the city. Rose fidgeted impatiently in her seat as they sat four cars back at a red light. She pressed her face up against the passenger side window and peered out at the people moving by them on the sidewalk. Seeing nothing that interested her, she twisted around in her seat belt to face her older brother.

"How much longer?" she asked.

"I'm not sure. Sit properly," he told her. Instead, Rose unbuckled her seat belt. Syn shot her a disapproving frown. "Stop fussing, put your seat belt back on!"

"But I'm horny," Rose said. The little girl pulled her legs up onto the car seat and hiked up her skirt to reveal her tight panties. Apparently not bothered by the fact that they were out in public and that anyone could look through the window and see her, she began rubbing herself. The damp spot in her underwear made her arousal obvious.

Syn was torn between telling her to cover back up, and wanting her to remove her panties entirely. He stared silently for a few seconds. Then he jumped as a car horn sounded behind him. Whirling around to face forward, he saw that the light was green and the cars ahead of him were gone. His face flushing red, Syn hit the gas and began driving. It was a challenging task, keeping his focus on the road in front of him while trying to watch his baby sister masturbate out of the corner of his eye. Rose wanted even more attention, however, and when it was clear she wasn't going to get it, she pulled her panties off entirely. Then she got on her hands and knees and began trying to crawl over onto Syn's lap while he drove.

"Rose, stop, you're going to make me crash," Syn said angrily, but instead of pushing her away he shifted in his seat to accommodate her. There was a tangle of limbs, and he just barely managed to keep the car driving straight, and then Rose was sitting in his lap facing him. She put her face to his chest and began dry-humping him.

The 8 year old's body shivered as her bare pussy rubbed against the growing lump in her brother's pants. "Fuck me, Syn, fuck me fuck me fuck me."

It was more than he could bear. Keeping his eyes pointed forward and one hand on the steering wheel, Syn reached down between them. His fingers brushed against Rose's warm skin on their way to unzipping his pants. Rose clung to him, her fists balled up in his shirt, as he carefully pulled his cock out. The girl's fat pussy lips rubbed against his shaft, her female lubrication mixing with his pre-cum.

Anyone who looked through the windows of the car would see a strange sight indeed, this little girl sitting in his lap. Syn wondered if any of them would guess that he was about to jam his cock inside of her. Maybe he wanted them to know. The thought made him throb with desire.

"Scoot back," he told Rose, trying to get her into a position where he could penetrate her. She jumped up and down in excitement, an act which almost bumped Syn's hand off of the steering wheel, then lifted herself up over his cock. When the tip pressed against her tight slit, she slammed herself down, filling herself up with one sudden movement. She sighed and panted into Syn's chest. He gripped the steering wheel and concentrated on not crashing.

Since Syn was busy driving, Rose took the lead. The horny 8 year old bounced up and down in his lap. She moaned and gyrated her hips against him, squeezing his shaft with her warm, tight inner tunnel. Although she was mostly preoccupied with getting herself off, Syn was enjoying the hard fucking just as much as she was. Not wanting her to slow down, but also not wanting her to get out of control, he placed one hand on the girl's back and tried to keep her steady.

"Happy now?" he said to her.

"Uh huh," she said between gasps. The sentiment was punctuated by a firm squeeze of her vaginal muscles around him.

While his baby sister sat in his lap and stuffed her pre-teen pussy, Syn approached another red light. He hit the brakes, coming to a stop in the front of traffic. Behind them and on their left side were other cars waiting for the light to turn green, and on the right side were several pedestrians walking by on the sidewalk. Feeling very exposed, Syn tried to get Rose to stop what she was doing, or at least slow down, but the child was having none of it. She gripped Syn's shirt and pounded herself up and down with a face unmistakably full of lust. In the face of her wanton display, Syn found himself ignoring his better judgment yet again. He leaned back in his seat and took in the sight of her little body trembling on top of him. The car behind him could certainly see that something odd was going on, but he wasn't sure how much was obvious to them.

As it turned out, it was the passenger of the car to his left that noticed. Seeing movement out of the corner of his eye, Syn risked a glance over and saw a little boy, probably no older than Rose herself, looking back at them through the window. His eyes were wide and his mouth hung open. Syn felt his stomach lurch at the dread of being caught, but that dread was replaced moments later when he realized the boy wasn't alerting the driver of the car as to what was happening.

A sudden bout of wickedness surged through Syn. As the young boy watched, he leaned in and gave his sister a kiss. Then he nodded his head to the left. "Pull up your shirt; give our friend a little show."

Rose, her eyes clouded and her mouth parted slightly, glanced over and locked eyes with the boy. She smiled at him, leaned back away from Syn, and pulled up her shirt to reveal her flat chest. Syn reached out and gave her pink nipples a little pinch, and Rose moaned hotly. Then the light turned green and the young man stepped on the gas, pulling ahead of traffic and leaving the boy, his face pressed up against the window and his mouth agape, behind.

"Awwww," Rose moaned. "That was fun."

"Maybe we'll run into him again sometime?" Syn suggested, knowing there was almost no chance of that but wanting to fan the flames of his slutty sister's fantasies.

It worked. "Could I fuck him?" the girl asked, leaning against Syn's chest again and pressing her pussy down on his rock hard cock.

"Yeah, you can do whatever you want to him, and I'll fuck your mouth."

The child began to shudder and convulse against him, whatever dirty ideas flowing through her young head pushing her over the edge. She stopped bouncing, so absorbed was she in her orgasm, but Syn didn't mind; the feel of her pussy clamping down rhythmically around his cock was good enough. For a moment Syn's mind went blank as he came too, but miraculously, he kept the car driving straight. Spurts of thick cum shot deep into his sister's pussy, filling her immature womb and making a complete mess of his pants as it was forced back out of her by the waves of orgasmic pleasure running through her vaginal muscles.

"Good girl," he murmured to her as they both came down from their post-orgasmic highs. For once, Syn was glad Rose couldn't wait for her fuck.

Rose gave another few thrusts of her hips against her brother's softening cock. Then she crawled beneath his arm and back into her own seat. As she left, Syn risked a quick glance away from the road at the child's cute butt and tight pussy, still leaking thick white goo. When she was safely in the passenger seat again, the satisfied little girl pulled down her shirt and straightened her skirt - but did not retrieve her discarded panties.

Syn pushed his cock back into his pants and zipped up the fly, and not a moment too soon, as the ice cream store appeared on the horizon. He made a right turn into the parlor's parking lot and stopped the car. Then he looked down, wondering what to do about the mess on his pants. There were still some very obvious cum stains on his crotch. Not one to let an opportunity go to waste, Rose twisted around and called Houndour up to the front. The little pup jumped between the car seats and nestled in the little girl's lap, who then pointed towards her brother. Houndour made a beeline for the gooey mess, licking up every bit of cum that she found. When the pokemon was done, Syn's pants looked a little wet, but at least the source of the wetness had been completely erased. It would have to do, Syn thought to himself.

The four of them made their way into the ice cream shop and placed their orders. Then they took their ice cream, Rose with a cone and Syn holding two paper bowls for the pokemon, and left for the public park across the street. The park was fairly large, mostly grassy hills dotted by bushes and trees, with a duck pond at the center. Rose ran ahead of the group, towards the water. Syn followed her at a leisurely pace. He stopped underneath the shade of a large tree that was just in sight of the water and placed the ice cream bowls down in the grass. Houndour scarfed her entire treat down in a matter of bites, then raced down the hill to join Rose. Arcanine, on the other hand, took her time, allowing her ice cream to melt a bit before lapping it up.

Foregoing ice cream entirely, Syn reclined against the trunk of the tree. When Arcanine had finished her bowl, she plodded over to her master and sat beside him facing the water. Syn reached out and ran a hand along the large canine's back. His fingers traced their way along one of the black zig zags crossing her otherwise orange back, her fur coarse to the touch. Arcanine laid her head on her paws and closed her eyes, a low rumble of appreciation emanating from deep within her throat.

At this time of day there were very few visitors to the park, and the hills and trees made the area around the duck pond feel naturally secluded. The seclusion and the feel of Arcanine's warm body pressed up against the side of his leg made Syn's mind wander. Even though he had just cum with Rose just half an hour ago, he felt the familiar stirrings of arousal between his legs. Syn's hand ran further down Arcanine's back until he reached her tail. The pokemon raised her shaggy tail up as he stroked it; before it fell again, Syn took the opportunity to slide his hand below it. Moving lightly across Arcanine's puckered anus, he reached for the dampness of her tight cleft. Arcanine shifted a bit to allow him better access, and Syn slipped two fingers inside of her. The heat was incredible; his canine companion was burning with desire.

While he fingered Arcanine, Syn glanced around to confirm that they were indeed alone in this section of the park. When he saw that they were, his fingering became bolder. Leaning over a bit, he stole a peek behind Arcanine's tail. Here the animal's fur went from striped orange to the full black of her belly; the pink of Arcanine's pussy was clearly visible beneath the dark fur. The sight and scent of it was enticing. Giving in to the temptation, Syn rolled over onto his side and pulled himself closer to Arcanine. He removed his fingers from the pokemon's slit and, holding her tail up and out of the way, replaced them with his tongue. The taste of her sweet juices flooding into his mouth made Syn moan. It was something he never got tired of.

For several minutes, Syn pleasured the large canine with his tongue. Overcome with desire for her, he threw one leg around Arcanine's back and began to dry hump her. Arcanine pawed at the grass in front of her and kept a low growl going the entire time. Had anyone chosen then to wander through that part of the park, they would have been treated to quite a shocking surprise. No one did, however, and even if they had, Syn was far too absorbed in his passions to stop what he was doing now. He dug into his companion's pussy with zeal, his lips forming an 'o' around Arcanine's labia and his tongue slipping all along and in and out.

"Arc!" the pokemon barked, waggling her behind and wagging her tail.

Syn could read the girl's body language intimately, and he knew she was signaling for him to get on with it. As much as he loved the taste of her delicious pussy, he loved the feel of it fitting snugly around his cock even more. He gave one more flourish of his tongue, then tore himself away from her. Shamelessly unbuckling his pants and pulling them down to reveal his massive erection, Syn moved around and got on his knees behind her, completely unperturbed to be doing this right in a public park. At the feel of his hands on her furry flanks, Arcanine thrust her ass and tail up against him in preparation for the interspecies mating. The fur around her vagina was damp and messy, as much from her own juices as Syn's saliva. Her pink opening called to him lustfully.

"Do you want it, girl?" Syn asked, rubbing the tip of his cock against her soft mound. He was teasing himself as much as he was teasing her.

"Arcanine!" she barked affirmatively.

With one long thrust, Syn buried himself to the hilt inside of her. Unlike Rose, Arcanine could take his full length. His fingers dug into her sides as he felt the intense warmth of her inner folds press down all around his shaft. Ever since he was a boy and she was a pup, they'd felt as if they were made for each other, and today was no different. Syn let out a gasp and leaned up against his canine lover. Then he pulled out slowly, inch by inch, before giving her another deep thrust. In response he felt her pokemon pussy contract strongly around him.

"Good girl," he moaned, massaging her through her fur and giving her another good thrust. "You're the best, Arcanine."

Arcanine glanced over her shoulder, her tongue hanging out as she panted. "Arc, Arc," she said pleadingly.

Never one to keep her waiting for long, Syn set into a steady rhythm. His cock plunged into her pussy and withdrew, plunged in and withdrew, each time being welcomed by a squeeze from Arcanine's powerful inner muscles. Under normal circumstances, the feeling would have coaxed an orgasm out of him quickly. But today Syn had cum so many times already that he had the stamina to easily last. Consequently, pokemon and master fucked each other slowly and passionately for what seemed like ages.

Arcanine's fluffy tail batted against Syn's shoulder and chest. He nuzzled it affectionately, and it wrapped around his body, entwining the two of them together. The intimacy of their contact stirred something deep and primal within Syn; his thrusts grew more urgent, and Arcanine's body responded in kind. His hips slapped against her furry behind and the pokemon pushed back against him, rocking slightly and raising her ass up another half inch. She tore at the grass in front of her with extending and retracting claws.

"Are you gonna cum, baby?" Syn moaned as he felt Arcanine's muscles go taught beneath his fingers and around his cock.

"Arc!" the animal barked, almost howling. Then her body jumped, vaginal muscles clamping down almost painfully around the large cock filling and stretching her. The tip of her tail flittered left and right around Syn's shoulders. Knowing that his canine partner was cresting the first wave of an intense orgasm, Syn increased the tempo of his thrusts. He lunged against her, pounding her contracting pussy with all of his strength. The increased intensity of the fucking she was receiving drove the pokemon wild. Spasms ran through her body and she let out a high-pitched whine.

Each sound she made, each motion of her body, urged Syn onward. He leaned all the way forward now, lying against her furry back and fucking her like an animal. He wanted to cum with her, needed to fill her womb with his seed. The feeling of Arcanine's body against him as she experienced the heights of pleasure resonated inside of him, and he felt his own loins begin to tingle. He was desperate now, rubbing his flushed face against Arcanine's fur and moaning to her.

And then he felt the flood gate open inside of him. His own orgasm surged through his body and out of his bulging cock in a flood of hot semen. At the feel of her lover's human seed spurting into her, Arcanine let out another long whine of desire. Syn pounded her pussy a few more times, then slammed himself in to the hilt and held there. The two of them rode their passions out together, Syn pumping his furry lover full of cum and her receiving it lovingly. It was difficult to tell in the midst of everything, but Syn thought he felt the tip of his cock press against the pokemon's tight cervix, delivering his load directly into her womb just as he'd wanted. He shuddered in ecstasy.

The two of them lay together silently for a long time after they'd both finished cumming. Syn lay draped across Arcanine's back and the pokemon resting with her head on her paws. Further down the grassy hill, by the duck pond, Rose and Houndour had stopped playing to watch, their attention drawn by the sounds of Syn and Arcanine's lovemaking. Rose knelt down by Houndour and fingered the pokemon's little pussy idly.

When his strength had returned, Syn pulled his cock out of Arcanine's cum-filled slit and rolled off of her. He sighed contentedly and hugged the large pokemon. Arcanine turned and licked his cheek. There was the sound of padding, like paws running through grass, and suddenly Houndour was there with them, panting excitedly. After yipping "Houn!" at the loving couple, Houndour circled around to Arcanine's backside and poked her muzzle underneath Arcanine's drooping tail. The little pup truly loved the taste of cum and was never one to miss an opportunity; Arcanine shifted slightly, allowing Houndour to lick at her oozing pussy.

Rolling his eyes and chuckling, Syn rose and pulled up his pants. Leaving the two pokemon to play with each other, the young man made his way down the grassy incline towards his little sister. She smiled at him, and he put a hand on her head, tousling her hair.

"You guys have fun?" he asked.

"Yeah, but I think you guys had more fun!" Rose said, giggling.

Syn glanced at his watch. They'd been at the park for an hour already. "Well it's time to head home, anyway. I still have to check your homework, you know."

"Then will you fuck me again? Pleeeease?" Rose begged. She grabbed her big brother's hand and jumped up and down.

Syn could only groan. The child was insatiable, but he had no one else to blame but himself. Putting his hand on her back, he led her back up the hill with him to where the two pokemon still lay entangled, Houndour having her fill of Arcanine's well-fucked pussy and the larger pokemon enjoying the extra attention. They would no doubt demand more from him before the day was over as well.

It was a tough life he led, but Syn wouldn't trade it for anything.