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The fox stirred groggily as the sun, once again, made its daily ninety-three million mile journey down to the earth and straight through his closed eyelids. Kale tried to turn his body away, but the prone form of a sleeping Arcanine blocked his retreat. Admitting defeat, the red fox stretched his arms far above his head before running his paw through his head fur and rising to his feet.

"Well Arcanine," He began through a suppressed yawn, "Rise and shine buddy, we've got a long day ahead of us." Arcanine raised his head and happily regarded Kale as he began absentmindedly petting Arcanine's head and ears with one paw and rubbing the sleep out of his own eyes with the other. A short while later, Arcanine heaved a contented sigh and rolled over onto his back, exposing his belly, where the pink tip of his member was poking out from its sheath.

"I think you enjoyed that a bit too much, bud. I'd say it's cold shower time for you." Kale said with a laugh as he turned to throw his curtains open, letting in the sunlight and revealing a cloudless, blue sky. Kale made to move towards his open door and into the hall when Arcanine rolled over and dropped heavily to the floor, bowing the floorboards minutely wherever his feet landed. He stood a full four inches higher than Kale, which made for a comical sight as the large dog-like Pokémon followed mere centimeters from his trainer's heels as he walked from the room.

Kale stood in front of the mirror, idly brushing his teeth while, at the same time, sweeping his eyes over his body. He had always been happy with the body he was given and considered himself to be fairly attractive. He lingered for a moment on his own sky blue eyes before scanning over the black fur of his ears and then down to the snow white fur of his well-toned chest. He bent over, spit into the small sink and washed it down with a quick burst of water from the tap. He rinsed his mouth and bared his teeth to the mirror, revealing two rows of deadly sharp and shiny white teeth.

Satisfied with the results, he removed his boxers and stepped into the shower, closing the plain white curtain behind him and turning on the water. Before long Kale was standing under a stream of hot water, working his fur into a soapy lather. When he came to his lower abdomen, he made sure to pay special attention to the snow white sheath nestled comfortably between his legs. Little by little he coaxed his throbbing member until its full length was revealed. He began stroking slowly, letting his mind wander as he enjoyed the sensations coursing through his body. His mind continued to wander until it stopped and lingered on the thought of Arcanine's exposed sheath. Kale blushed deeply under his fur and immediately took his paw from his shaft, like a guilty pup, caught with his paw in the cookie jar. His mind wandered back, almost against his will he began to wonder what it would feel like to hold Arcanine's throbbing cock in his paw, and even through the burning sense of embarrassment, he felt his arousal beginning to build again. He grabbed his member again and began to stroke faster and, his climax building quickly. When he could stand it no more, he slipped one paw behind his growing knot and clenched his fist. He shot rope after rope of his seed onto the gray tile walls until his legs shook and his knees could barely keep him standing. He watched, oddly satisfied as his cum slowly washed away under the steady stream of water.

With his lust now sated, Kale felt the suppressed wave of embarrassment come back with a vengeance, his cheeks burned with shame. He quickly soaped and rinsed his fur before turning off the water and drying himself. He stalked quickly from the bathroom, down the hallway, past Arcanine, and into his bedroom, throwing the door shut before Arcanine could enter behind him. He threw himself onto the bed and buried his head in his pillow, ignoring Arcanine's doleful whimpers from behind the door. When Arcanine's whimpers finally ceased, Kale rolled over onto his back and pulled the covers over his naked body. He couldn't think straight; he was lost in the tumultuous chaos that scrambled his thoughts.

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Kale awoke suddenly; he hadn't realized that he had fallen asleep. He threw a panicked glance at the clock on the wall and let out a sigh of relief. Only 9:04, he thought, Only half an hour. He swung his legs around and planted his feet on the floor; the click of his claws on the wood was easily heard in the eerie silence. He didn't feel nearly as horrible as he did when he went to sleep. Kale took a few tentative steps towards the door and opened it a crack, but before he could lean in to look, an excited bark tore through the silence. Arcanine pushed through the crack in the door knocking Kale to the floor and pinning him to the floor. Arcanine took advantage of Kale's confusion and planted himself directly on top of his trainer, putting his face in Kale's and pushing the wind from his trainer's lungs.

"All right buddy," Kale said in a strained voice, "I get it. You missed me. Now let me UP!" On that final word he attempted to heave Arcanine's heavy body from his own. After failing to move the stubborn canine after a second attempt, he laughed. "I need to put you on a diet, boy. All that fur can't cover up how much you weigh." Arcanine barked happily and ran his tongue up the side of Kale's face, leaving a trail of drool up the side of his cheek and muzzle. The playful Pokemon finally stood, finally allowing Kale to get a full breath. Kale couldn't help but stare, as he was confronted by the pink tip of Arcanine's member sticking from its sheath for the second time. He continued to stare and Arcanine stood still, almost like he was presenting it to him. Kale blushed deeply as he felt his arousal stirring again.

"Y-you naughty boy," Kale said with a anxiously, "I'm starting to think this was your plan all along." He sat up slowly and propped himself up with one arm. Kale watched in fascination as Arcanine's sheath swayed under him every time he adjusted his footing. Hopelessly ensnared, Kale reached out with his free hand and lightly grasped Arcanine's furred sheath, coaxing a few more inches forth. Arcanine began to thrust lightly into his hand. With one hand, Kale began to fondled his own member until he was standing at full mast, and with the other he stroked Arcanine's now fully exposed shaft. He gaped at it's obscene length. He held Arcanine's cock in one paw, but it was easily longer than his forearm and was definitely bigger around. Arcanine began to thrust more frantically, sending jets of pre into Kale's previously clean fur.

Arcanine's musk hung thick in the air, and every breath was like a drug for Kale. Without realizing it, he leaned under Arcanine's stomach and began to suckle the tip of the canine Pokemon's length; He could taste the hot metallic, liquid as it sprayed into his mouth. He swallowed every drop, savoring its unique taste and aroma. His only thoughts now were of pleasing Arcanine and himself. He wrapped one paw behind Arcanine's softball-sized knot and pulled Arcanine's shaft the rest of the way into his mouth, swirling his tongue around in frantic circles before taking his cock as deep as his body would permit. Kale relaxed his throat and revelled in the feeling of Arcanine shooting his hot canine spunk directly down his throat. Meanwhile, Kale's other paw worked frantically to please himself. It continued like this for a while; Kale doing his best to fit all of his canine companion's shaft into his too-small maw, while teasing his and Arcanine's shafts until they were both at the peak of passion. All at once, both of them tensed. Arcanine shot rope after rope of thick cum into Kale's awaiting maw and Kale did his best to swallow every drop. Arcanine kept right on cumming, right up until his knot shrank down enough to slip out of Kale's paw to return to its furry sheath. Kale took a deep breath; he had swallowed nearly every drop and his stomach bulged as a result.

He watched as Arcanine sauntered over to the bed, hopped up, and began to lick himself clean. "I don't think so, boy. You might have finished first, but we're not done here. Fair is fair, right? Kale motioned toward his still throbbing member with a devious smile. "It's time for you to return the favor." Kale walk over and knelt on the edge of the bed near Arcanine's enormous head. Arcanine, taking a cue from his master, immediately engulfed Kale's shaft, running his large tongue in slow, deliberate circles. Kale's hips bucked involuntarily and he moaned loudly. His paws found their way into Arcanine's head fur and held there.

"Oh my God!" Kale said between grunts of pleasure, "You sure know how to make a fox happy." Arcanine murred happily at the compliment; the deep vibrations from his chest found there way to Kale's engulfed cock, making him shiver with ecstasy. Arcanine began to circle his tongue faster and faster as Kale's thrusts became more frantic. Kale groaned and panted, "I'm close buddy, I think I'm gonna... Ugh!" Kale was unable to complete that thought. Arcanine had wrapped his almost prehensile tongue around the base of Kale's shaft, putting his knot in a strangle hold of pure pleasure and sending him over the edge. Arcanine eagerly swallowed his comparatively tiny load. Kale's knot shrank down and Arcanine released his hold on it. He and Arcanine flopped onto their backs and let out twin sighs of content.

"Ho-ly shit... You are the best Pokémon a trainer could ask for." Kale said with a smile. "Same time tomorrow?" He joked. Arcanine woofed happily and planted another slobbery canine kiss up the side of his face before rolling over and almost instantly falling asleep. Kale suppressed a small laugh and quietly got up from the bed, giving Arcanine's sleeping form one more loving glance before heading for the door. He chuckled one final time as he left the room to redo the shower that he and Arcanine had just undone. Kale stepped under the hot stream of water for the second time that morning and began to ponder future encounters with his new knowledge. As he stood content, he let the water whisk any residual shame --and semen-- away.

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Unbeknownst to either Arcanine or Kale, a small golden-furred spy had worked it's way into their midst. She stood on her hind legs watching through the window as her trainer and fellow Pokémon consummated their companionship a very unusual way. Throughout the exchange, she had stood, nose pressed to the glass, watching their every move.

"Nine-ninetails!" She said quietly to herself as she dropped to the ground. Her tails swayed slowly as she formulated a plan. She ran quickly around the clearing and to the front of the house. She lay in wait, concealed by some dense bushes until the moment she chose to pounce.