ONW: Confessions About Dara

Story by Iconoclast the Errant on SoFurry

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#2 of One Night Wonders

What is love? I couldn't tell you.


Did you ever have one childhood friend who was closer to you then your own siblings? One friend who you told your secrets and dreams? Well, I have a friend like that. She's been around as long as I can remember and I wouldn't trade her for anyone else. We can't communicate as normal people would for one simple reason, she happens to be a Charmeleon. Not Just any Charmeleon either! She basically adopted me when I walked into the Rescue Center. Way back when she was a Charmander. It's pretty easy to guess that she has changed a lot since her early days.

She wasn't abused or anything like that. She was born in captivity. Her mother was in terrible shape and died shortly before her egg hatched. Can't say exactly how it all happened, but the people there assured my family we didn't want to know. So we didn't press for answers. That Charmander had my heart the minute I saw her and I assure you I had hers. We just clicked. I was a five year old boy that saw a lizard that can breathe fire! What could possibly be cooler than that!? I have to admit though when I found out she was a girl it kinda bummed me out. I was a kid, alright? She was still a fire breathing lizard, which my childish mind figured made up for the whole "Having cooties" thing. My parents didn't mind the choice. She officially became family after we named her, Dara. A simple name fitting with tradition in the family.

I refused to have a Pokeball for her. I wanted to have her with me at all times in plain sight. Why would you have such an awesome friend and keep them locked away like that? The thought of it still bewilders me to this day. Dara and I? Well, we were thick as thieves, peas in a pod, any number of other idioms. My mother affectionately called us, "Two nuts in the same shell!" such a sweet lady. We would prank each other constantly when we weren't tormenting other people. We got into trouble many times. Such is to be expected when you give a kid fire to play with. My parents were always keeping a lid on our shenanigans. Time-outs were aplenty.

As we grew, we learned. Being a teenager is hard enough on just one kid. When you have two kids dealing with those changes it does cause problems. As far as our relationship went nothing changed. We teased, played and rough-housed at every given opportunity. Sex was an issue, not with each other strangely enough. Again, we took care of that business ourselves. I had the hots on a few girls but none of them were particularly alluring, or inviting. Dara, she was taken to the breeders a few times. She didn't look happy after those sessions and she was usually roughed up pretty bad. It pissed me off every time. My parents assured me each time that it was just how Pokemon did their breeding and that I was just going to have to get used to seeing it happen. I never bought into that. Pokemon aren't just mindless animals, Dara herself is a testament to that. I've never seen more intelligent hazel eyes before in my life. Her coy smile when we're together. Hell, I even taught her how to write and more recently she learned how to dance.

I'll be the first to admit she's the most beautiful creature I ever lay eyes on! Maybe that thought alone is why it didn't happen any sooner. I saw her as an animal. Like she was beneath me in more ways than one. Fact is, we spent our lives together day in and day out. Everything I knew and experienced she was always there right next to me. That lovely smile when I came home each day. I came to look forward to it.

When I moved from my parents house and into a single bedroom apartment Dara came with me. My parents loved the Charmander as much as I did at the time but they wanted time for themselves. Not that I was complaining! Dara and I were just as happy to finally be on our own. We toyed with the idea of going on the road and battling. You know, joining the league and testing our skills. In the end though she had no desire to fight and for me it was just as well. Seeing her hurt at the breeders is nearly too much for me. Intentionally putting her in a position to be taking hits would make my stomach churn.

The apartment is alright, Dara is easily the best part about living alone. I occasionally have friends from work stop by and hang out. They all like her, honestly who wouldn't? Cooking, cleaning and basic housework she helps out with. Gotta say she's not exactly the best chef. It's something I constantly heckle her for. It's all in good fun though. If I had a penny for every sticky note she leaves around the place telling me what to clean and what to fix I would be a very rich man indeed. So trust me when I say she gets even.

This all is good and well but that's not why I'm telling all of you this. The truth of the matter is it happened rather suddenly. She evolved. I've seen Charmeleons before but none of them could compare to my Dara. That's when I began to take notice of her in a way I hadn't before. Was I ashamed of myself? Well, at first. A wise man once said that the mind will overcome great things in the pursuit of love. Is love what I was feeling though? Or is it a more basic and primal desire? What is love if not a deep knowledge of someone along with that primal nature? The short answer is that you can't know if love was involved with the choice I made. Only I can know.

This choice can't be justified or reasoned. The choice is ultimately up to whoever feels what I felt that day and every day since. I love her. I desire her. The day the floodgates opened was a beautiful moment in my life I wouldn't trade for anything.

Here's how it happened;

One day we spent at that beach. A stunning summer day on a sandy paradise. There were many people about enjoying themselves. Dara keen on being in the searing sun kept away from the water and by my side. We held each others hands and strolled down the white sands watching other people and Pokemon play. There were definitely a good number of pretty women running around but my heart and mind kept me from enjoying it as I usually had. I was currently hand in hand with the lady I loved. Nothing could take that from me. We talked with some people who also had fire-types. They were very nice people and some of them were beautiful in their own right. At the beach everyone was in good spirits. The one place where people are at their finest physically, mentally or even spiritually if that's your way. The one place I felt at home and comfortable. Dara liked spending time here as much as I did though I suspected for different reasons.

The warmth brought out a certain glow in her red scales. A feature I was finding particularly alluring in response to my current attentions. Other Pokemon often came up to chat with her and while their conversations were adorable, they were also quite lengthy. I let her chat it up though. It was good for her to have conversation with people she could actually understand on the language level. Their words and repetitions utterly lost on me. We planned on burning the whole day away here so we just took things slowly, enjoying ourselves and each others company. Eventually evening twilight rolled around and a lot of people were beginning to leave. A workday for most tomorrow but the weekend for myself. So Dara and I gathered up some rocks and driftwood from the bushes nearby. Built a fire pit and watched the sun gently drift down to the horizon over the violet backdrop of the sky. A perfect end to the day.

Dara got the fire going and leaned against my shoulder as the stars began to dot the sky. We watched, awed as the points of light swept across the heavens. I looked down to my side and into the sparkling hazel eyes filled with wonder. Eyes more elegant than the stars themselves.

"Dara." I said, breathless and nervous.

She looked at me with a gaze that would melt the ice off the coldest heart. A smirk that could shatter any man's hatred. Perhaps she is the most lovely person I've ever seen because in that moment, I kissed her. With more willingness than I had right to. Dara's eyes were as wide as I'd ever seen. She pulled away in surprise and her face even more red than before. Suddenly I realized what a predicament I just put her in. She was confused and flinched away when I reached out to comfort her, like I intended to strike her.

"I'm s-sorry, Dara... It's just that..." I paused, not sure if what I was saying would confuse or frighten her more but I know I needed to be honest with her now. "I love you." I know she understood me by the way she looked at me. Her face softened and she slowly let down her guard. I reached my hand out once more and let her consider everything for as long as she needed. Somewhere in her heart I knew she loved me too but was it the same as the love I harbored for her? Did she want to express it in the way I had shown? I wanted this to be as much up to her as it was me. I would not force her to do anything she didn't want to do.

Delicately she lifted her claw to my hand and her tail twitched nervously. Her life-flame was erratic as I gently pulled her back to my side. We resumed our previous position as though nothing had happened. In a way it broke my heart to have happen, although it made me happy that she was still by my side knowing exactly how I felt about her. Nothing happened for a long time, I stoked the fire and we continued stargazing to a symphony of crickets and frogs in the brush behind us. It certainly was paradise made better by the fact I got to enjoy the company of my favorite Charmeleon. Even if she didn't feel the same way I did I would never abandon her.

Dara tapped on my shoulder after some time and I looked to her. She was still nervous and she shyly looked to the sand, face getting redder by the second she brought her face back up and leaned in planting her lips firmly together with mine. I was surprised but immensely relieved. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in closer to me. I wanted to stay like this as long as she would let me. My heart beat wildly as she brought her arms around my shoulders. Feeling emboldened I opened my mouth and let my tongue pass our lips. Her draconian mouth exotic and new to me but Dara didn't seem put off by my intrusion. Her tongue danced freely with my own while we embraced each other in the firelight. My only thoughts set on my new found love in my dearest friend. Not on how alien or absurd I may look. Not on how vile I must look experiencing this with a Pokemon. It was all for her, every thought and movement I made right now was to please her and to express my feelings to her. I only have her to answer to tonight.

She was incredibly warm. Her scales and mouth all hotter than I imagined but not unbearable. I began to caress her body with my hands, to feel her more intimately than I ever had before. My body reacted in ways expected from our contact. I could see she was reacting well to my advances too. I wondered if either of us were fully prepared to keep going. My thoughts drifted to more vulgar areas. How would she react if I were to make my full intentions for the night clear? Perhaps just maybe I can take care of her in a way no other male has.

I lay her down on the cool sand and she swept her tail to the side. Neither of us stopped kissing each other as I slowly rubbed my hand down her belly. Making its destination known. She shivered briefly and let her legs slide apart in silent consent. For the first time my hand brushed over her most delicate area. Much warmer than the rest of her splendid form. She squeaked and shook noticeably as I began to trace her vulva.

I pulled back from the heated kiss, "It's alright... I won't hurt you." she nodded affectionately. She knew that I hated the breeders for that one reason. There was tenderness in the love I was showing. I wanted her to enjoy this experience more than she ever had. I wanted her to know what I think she's worth. More than any other person, human or otherwise. We resumed kissing as I continued to fondle with her dampening sex. Her lubrication was hot and incredibly slick. She began to rock against my fingers steadily to get more of the tingly feeling I provided. I smiled and sunk my middle finger into her warm and constricting depths causing her to gasp at the sudden sensation.

I prodded and poked inside her to see which spot she reacted best to. Her gasping and the occasional, "Char!" worked past her lips. It was cute as I explored her body in a haze of lust. Wanting her to cry out more in pleasure I kept teasing her sweet spots. She bucked and convulsed as I continued to fuck her with my capable digit. She was so close that she was squealing in ecstasy, her juices flowing freely from her teased pussy. Eventually she cried out as she clenched my finger and her nectar squirted spasmodically causing her whole body to rock with it. I was breathing heavy breaths along with her as we stared into each others eyes. She came down from her orgasmic high and kissed me deeply.

My rock hard shaft strained painfully against my clothes. Tonight was the night. I was going to show my Charmeleon what true love and care was. I undressed myself while she watched me curiously. Having never seen me fully undressed she opened her eyes wide when she saw my throbbing manhood. I would probably be too big for her smaller body but I planned on being as gentle as I could. When I threw my clothes aside I looked over my new lover one more time. Her lizard form did have feminine qualities, wide hips, delicate frame, those stunning eyes that I always loved seeing. She didn't have breasts but as far as I was concerned she didn't need them. She was the absolute definition of Perfect. Her coloring was like most Charmeleon except with slightly darker red skin and that yellowish belly color that stretched all the way back to the tip of her tail. Nestled between those shapely thighs her delicate folds dripped fluids down over her tail hole and around the base of her tail entirely, wetting the sand beneath.

I spread her legs more to get easier access and licked along and up her leg. Teasing her before I tasted her sweet fluid. She tensed nervously having never felt anyone do this for her before. Soon my lips connected to her own lower lips and she twitched wildly as I licked from base to clit. I continued the treatment for some time, just tasting her essence. She moaned and rocked with my licks showing an appreciation of my effort and her fluids kept leaking. I was ready, more than ready to take her. To cum inside her and ride her orgasm out. I crawled over her and she looked at me with hazy half-lidded eyes.

"I'm going to start, okay?" I needed to know this was okay with her before I went any farther. She nodded and hugged around me again. We kissed each other fiercely as I guided my throbbing member into her.

She let out a sharp, "Charrr!" as I stretched her out to accommodate my girth. I hit her cervix as I was halfway in. I slowly began to pull out and thrust back in. She was so tight and hot it took all my focus to not cum immediately. I was pent up though and wouldn't last long. I kept thrusting into her with controlled vigor. Her walls milked me hard and I came directly into her. Firing spurt after spurt in her vice grip I moaned in pleasure. Dara hugged me tight as I finished and continued to hump into her. She gasped in surprise as I kept going and nearly came immediately around my rigid shaft. Her fluids painted me in hot liquid and I didn't stop. My continuous thrusting dragged out her squirting convulsion. Whining in pleasure she came down only to find me still making love to her. Her flush face looked confused but impressed. Male Pokemon usually came and dismounted but I was still going. I could give her the pleasure she needs just as she can give me what I need.

The sounds of our sex was nearly loud enough to drown out the ambiance. The pleasure I felt while looking in her eyes was all but overcoming. There was the primal urge to make her cum! To have her cry out while I fucked her roughly! To fill and sate every desire she'll ever have!

"Come on, Dara! Cum with me!" I continued to assault her with pleasure and encouragement as she whined in impending climax. I smiled and picked up my pace, eager to join her in the throes of orgasm. She cried out again at her last orgasm and I buried myself as deep as I could in her gripping depths pouring all I had directly into her draconian uterus. Her spent pussy released a deluge of her essence mixed with my own. My vision blurred at the explosive climax and and I collapsed to the side with my softening shaft bouncing with my quick pulse. I could hardly believe what just happened but I'm glad I did it anyway. She was worth anything that could happen now.

Her arm draped across my chest and I felt the warmth of her tongue slide up my sweat soaked cheek. I wrapped an arm around her and brought her in close for a hug. Her warm body most pleasant in the cool ocean air. We lay in the glow of the dying fire and kiss for the first time as lovers.

Why did I tell you this? I just want to make one thing clear; I do not regret my choice. Regret is for the dying and ever since that day I've never felt more alive. Many of you will regard me as a Pokephiliac. Call me that if you must. Truth is I would never do anything like this with anyone else, Human or otherwise. If you really must know, I do love Dara. Even before this. Way back when I was a kid I still loved her. She loves me as well. We do often partake in similar activities even today.

But though the focus of this story is about the sex I think it's imperative you understand it's not the point of love. Love is being able to co-operate with someone even should you disagree on something. Staying strong and staying close in spirit. My Dara just happens to be a Charmeleon but there are many people who choose to love who I would find disagreeable. They are not me and I am not them, so there's no point in me stopping it. You telling me I shouldn't do what I'm doing is an effort in vain.

So here's what I'll tell you as a parting of wisdom. When you read something, anything, what you see in those words is a reflection of your psyche. Everything you are can be seen in the pages of a book if you know what to look for. As for this story? I hope you see a labor of love, a connecting of souls. As for what you will see I cannot guarantee.

I simply hope you find something.