A Trainer's Pride and Joy (Chapter 2/3) ~A Commission for Crimson Dragon

Story by Naraki Kennedy on SoFurry

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#2 of A Trainer's Pride and Joy

Adult Pokephilia Commission.

Kale explores a brand new side of the Pokemon world with the help of his faithful companions.

(Part 2/3)


After his second shower, Kale was careful to make sure he was fully clothed; his shirt and pants fit much more tightly than usual, due to his obscenely bulging stomach, but that didn't bother him much. He gave it a small rub and suppressed a small moan of pleasure, there was no time for that right now. He pushed the thought away before his arousal could take over and snatched his Pokeball belt from the dresser and fastened it firmly onto his waist, clipping the two empty Pokeballs onto it along with an occupied pair. Arcanine was still sleeping, peacefully sprawled out, belly up, on the bed as Kale exited the room and walked down the short hallway to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and examined it's meager contents before settling on something to drink. Kale downed a glass of orange juice. This made him glad he didn't prepare any food because that was all he could manage; his previous "meal" still lingered with him, but just to be safe he snatched a couple of energy bars from the pantry before exiting the house. Before Kale had managed to take a full step from the house, a golden streak of fur burst from the bushes and leapt into his arms. Having barely caught the excited Pokemon, Kale found himself thrust back through the door and into the house again.

"Hello Ninetales." Kale said with an exasperated sigh. "I don't have time to play right now, okay?"

Ninetales began to whimper sadly, giving Kale her best puppy-dog eyes. This quickly eroded Kale's resolve and his features softened. He sighed again and patted her gently on the head. "Okay, just for a little while though; I guess really has been a while since I gave you much attention." Ninetales' tails began to swing excitedly and she jumped to the floor. Kale smiled and made to walk outside, but Ninetales obviously had other ideas.

Quickly, she stepped in front of her trainer, jumping up and pushing the door shut with both paws. She then turned and gave Kale what only could be described as a devious smile, leaving little doubt as to what she wanted she had planned for him.

"Not you too!" Kale said, his shoulders slumping in defeat. "Where in the world are you guys learning this from?" Ninetales ignored the question and walked past him, into the open door opposite of the kitche. Kale shrugged. Having little choice in the matter, he followed Ninetales through the door and into the living room.

As Kale entered the room he spotted Ninetales standing on the couch, looking at him expectantly from over the back. He rolled his eyes and walked around to the front, unsure of how to proceed. Faster than his eyes could even perceive, Ninetales grabbed the tongue of his belt in her teeth and pulled, undoing it and causing it, along with his pants, to drop to the floor in a heap.

"I'm not even going to bother wondering where you learned to do that." He said, but Ninetales' smug look meant he hid his amazement rather poorly. Ninetales barked happily and presented her backside to Kale, once again leaving absolutely no doubt what she wanted next. Kale smiled and inhaled deeply, taking in her scent with his sensitive vulpine nose. Having finally decided to give in to his primal instincts, he removed the pants from around his paws, stripped his tee shirt from his body, and then wiggled out of his underwear, revealing the pristine-white fur of his groin and sheath and the mismatched black and white boots of fur on his lower legs and feet.

Kale shook with anticipation as he lined up his leaking tip to Ninetales' entrance. He took in one shaky breath and eased forward slowly into her virgin hole. Her walls suckled eagerly on his growing cock, eliciting deep moans of pleasure from Kale. Ninetales tensed and whimpered quietly; Kale immediately stopped his forward motion and reached up to gently scratch her ears and murmur words of comfort. Ninetales wagged her ochre-tipped tails and turned her head to lick his hand in an effort to reassure him.

"Alright girl, are you sure you're ready?" Kale asked softly. Ninetales gave a slight nod and braced her forelegs on the couch. Kale began rhythmically thrusting in and and out, allowing only an inch into her at a time, letting his and her combined fluids to ease the passage of his cock into her tight slit. Soon Ninetales began to push backwards in time with with thrusts, squeaking cutely between pants. Kale took this as a good sign and began to slowly increase the depth of his thrusts, pushing deeper into Ninetales' body.

Kale could barely contain himself as he hilted his cock just above his growing knot, but he used the last of his dwindling willpower to hold back. He didn't want to hurt Ninetales and ruin her first time, so he compromised by drawing his cock almost all the way out and thrusting back in quickly, stopping just short of knotting her each time. This elicited even louder squeals of pleasure from Ninetales as she came again and again, her tight hole spasmed violently around his shaft. Kale felt himself nearing his own climax; his thrusts became more and more frantic with every twitch of Ninetales' sex. His furred orbs pulled tightly up against his body in preparation for his finish. At the same time, Ninetales pushed back a little too fast causing her well-lubricated entrance to stretch lewdly around Kale's pulsating knot, locking the both of them together tightly and bringing them both to climax. A primal growl escaped from Kale's clenched teeth as he blew his load deep into Ninetales, filling her with his seed.

Ninetales collapsed in a heap on the couch, a dazed smile plastered on her face as she dragged Kale to his knees. Kale stayed there and tried to regain his breath as he his seed filled Ninetails behind the tight seal of his knot. He leaned over, braced his elbows on the edge of the couch, and absentmindedly began stroking her golden fur as he waited for his knot to shrink. He and Ninetales both revelled in the warm afterglow of their mating. The smell of sex hung heavy in the air.

All of a sudden, a warm tongue dragged across his rump, causing Kale to start. During all of the commotion, Arcanine had not only managed to enter the room unnoticed by either party, but he positioned himself behind Kale's kneeling form. What was worse is that, from the size of his his engorged sheath, he had been planning a party of his own. Kale's eyes widened in shock as he watched Arcanine's heavy sheath sway underneath his body, pink cock tip peeking from within. Arcanine began furiously lapping his tongue across Kale's tailhole, using his saliva to prepare it for what he had in mind. Kale struggled weakly, but his previous orgasm combined with the pleasure from Arcanine's tongue and his knot being stuck fast made his movements futile. All he could hope for was that his knot would shrink enough to be pulled from Ninetales before Arcanine carried out his plans.

His plan immediately backfired as Arcanine worked his powerful tongue past the tight ring of his anus and into his virgin passage. Arcanine seemed to know exactly what he needed to do. He pushed his tongue in as deep as it would go and used it to massage Kale's prostate, renewing his erection and undoing what little shrinkage had occurred. Between his grunts, Kale tried to say something --anything-- to make Arcanine stop, but the only thing he could do was pant and moan like a bitch in heat.

By the time Arcanine decided Kale's hole was adequately lubed, the fox had already resigned himself to his fate. With an excited woof, Arcanine hopped forward, wrapping his powerful forelegs around Kale's waist. Ninetales, now recovered from her intense orgasms, struggled to get comfortable under their combined weight. Kale did what he could to spare her the brunt of the large canine's weight.

The excited canine began to thrust forward, frantically searching for the hole he had laboriously prepared. He wasn't to be disappointed either; one thrust hilted all sixteen inches of his cock within Kale, who grunted loudly as their thighs met with as audible 'thwack'. Arcanine didn't give him much time to adjust as he pulled back and slammed his cock home again, easily stretching Kale around his considerable girth and coating his insides with his pre. Arcanine began thrust faster and faster, battering Kale's steadily stretching tailhole with his already growing knot. Arcanine's wild thrusts pounded Kale's cock tip against the entrance of Ninetales' womb, making her orgasm violently with each inward motion. More concerned with Ninetales' safety than his own, Kale braced his hips against the edge of the sofa, taking the brunt of each thrust. While this spared Ninetales the savage battering of Arcanine's powerful ramming, it only served to drive him deeper into Kale.

Kale could do nothing to stop it as Arcanine's knot first began to spread his abused hole and then slipped in for the first and final time before becoming lodged behind the tight ring of his anus. His knot continued to grow larger inside of Kale, stretching his insides until Kale thought he would tear in half. He discomfort only increased as Arcanine pumped what seemed like impossible amount of his canine seed deep into his bowels. When the spurts of cum finally ceased, Kale's belly hung low, heavy with the canine spunk that filled his bowels. Kale moaned at what should have been pain, but was instead pure heaven. The canine continued to soil Kale's insides with his sperm. The pressure brought Kale to a huge and final peak. Ninetails also came again as Kale flooded her already sodden passage with more of his fertile seed. The sounds of climax muffled as she bit down hard on cushion.

Kale heard Arcanine's snoring soon after. Extraordinarily, he had fallen asleep with his forelegs still latched on to Kale, leaving the fox and Ninetales to be stranded under him until Arcanine's knot deflated enough to release them. Kale sighed and attempted find a comfortable position to wait it out, doing his best to ignore the discomfort of his severely distended stomach. When he finally found a spot to rest his head in the soft, golden fur of Ninetales' back, he immediately fell asleep, not unhappy with his current situation. Mostly Kale relished in the bonds being formed between a trainer and his faithful Pokemon. There was one thing Kale knew for sure, he'd be sore for quite a while afterwards.

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Kale wasn't entirely sure of how or when Arcanine had removed himself, but when he awoke, the pressure in his tailhole had receded to a dull, pleasurable ache. He looked around quickly, but found no evidence of their encounter, no doubt due to the combined efforts of his Pokemon. He was surprised to find himself free of any mess as well, but his stomach still bulged severely. It seems that Arcanine shot his load deep enough to completely hide the mess in the inflated foxes insides. That small thought was met with an unconscious smile. Looking around, Kale spyed both Ninetales and Arcanine curled up a short distance away from the couch. They had left a spot open between them, almost like an invitation. Without bothering to stand Kale crawled over to them and curled up the warmth of the two fire-types, falling into a deeper, more comfortable slumber that lasted well into the late afternoon.