Our Day Off

Story by liltenhead on SoFurry

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Well I guess even our little trainer could use a break.


*Poke Poke*

Alright this is really starting to piss me off! For the third day my trainer, and newly found lover just had to have some reason to wake me up. Like even minor things had to be done together now.

I stretched out in the bed attempting not to lose my composure and just throw him off the bed. My eyes lazily traced upwards from the pillow and landed on the clock. Five in the afternoon! What the hell even happened... oh wait a minute. The instant realization of what happened today just shut my entire angry posture down, realizing just how much of the day I spent in this bed.

My body slowly rotated to the right side of the bed and there he was. Conner was just lying there with his collar and leash still on, with a slightly devilish flare in his eyes.

His lips started to move, and I already knew it was going to be a slight insult. "Wow buddy, you really are good at passing out on top of me."

"Well maybe if you weren't so provocative I wouldn't find the need to have sex!"

He poked me once more in my stomach this time just completely diminishing my entire sentence. "Oh but you can't act like you don't love it."

I lunged for his leash and yanked on it, "yeah and you just let me put it on!"

"Hey you freaking forced it onto me!"

My paw just fell limply as my breath escaped into laughter, "better get used to it, I prefer it like that."

He poked me once more, "yeah well then you better get used to me waking you up!"

Ugh, you're not getting away with this. With one single mighty shove, I ended up pushing him off the bed and onto the floor leaving an audible thud into the floor. "He- hey what the hell was that?"

"Quit freaking poking me!"

My voice sounded rather pissed off, but deep inside I kinda felt bad for the slight chance that I could have hurt him. But that thought was instantly shoved away the moment he jumped up acting like nothing even happened.

"Alright I see that doggy is still a little cranky, why don't we do something fun?"

Oh what the hell do you call that last even then... But before I had a chance to even say anything he crawled back onto the bed and grabbed my paw. I shoved his hand back and proudly stood up on my own and walked towards the door leading out into the house. "Alright Conner let's go have fun!"

That was just my fine example of sarcasm, an ability which I was highly potent in. I walked out into our living room and was quickly followed by the sound of bare feet slapping against the floor. I started to head towards the front door, but when I turned back he was just resting on the couch.

"How the hell is that fun?"

He patted the cushion next to him, "just come sit down and relax."

Yeah... that's all I've really been doing lately. With a slight flinch in my step and a slight groan, I was now seated next to my companion just waiting for him to show me some magical fun. And to answer my silent question, he grabbed the TV remote on the arm rest and zapped the television to life.

"Oh, so we're just gonna watch television rather than go out and let me murder some other Pokemon? That's not my definition of fun."

But to make things even more dreadful, he stood up from the couch and walked over to the damn console thingy. The moment he turned it on, I already knew where this was going.

"no, no way in hell I'm playing this thing!"

Adding on to my own fear, he grabbed two controllers and walked back over to me. "You'll be okay!"

He dropped the controller on my lap and sat back down next to me. "Conner I literally can't grab this piece of plastic!"

I managed to lift the thing up, but this was in no way comfortable at all.

"Look buddy, you just need to use the joysticks and we'll be okay!"

Pfft... I'm never going to be okay in this situation. As I just kinda stared at the controller he cycled through the menus and selected some cheap looking game that required literally no effort.

"Okay all you have to do is just bounce your marble off of mine, first to knock the other one off wins!"

I just let out another groan and looked back up to the screen to meet my demise. "So if I throw you off the couch does that count as me winning?"

He lightly patted my leg, "ahh come on buddy we'll have fun!"

The first round started, and I already failed to grasp the controller and let it fall to the floor.

"Player one wins!"

I reached back down for the controller and muttered under my breath, "dammit..."

He only laughed into my despair, and waited patiently for me to gather myself.

The game flashed back to life, and I actually managed to move my ball slightly, but it was to no use. "Player one wins!"

Conner only laughed once more, "hey you're getting the hang of it!"

"I have no freaking idea what is even going on!"

The third round started and I really, really tried this time but to no avail. "Player one wins!"

Alright I swear, If I don't win this next time I'm gonna break this damn thing. The round started and things were going my way. I managed to collide into his marble harder than mine, but seemingly out of no where he randomly shot forward and knocked me clear out of the arena. "Player one wins!"

"Son of a bitch!"

I grabbed the controller and fully yanked it out of the system causing a please reconnect your controller sign to appear. He quickly placed his hand on my leg and quickly spoke out, "hey buddy calm down!"

Within a second, I pulled his hand up and lightly chomped down onto it. This freaking hand managed to cause so much trouble, but not in my mouth it can't!

"Hey what the heck are yah doing!"

I grabbed his legs, swung them up onto the couch, and yanked his body down the length of the entire couch. With his hand still inside my mouth I mumbled out, "you're lucky I only have four teeth!"

His entire body shook from the sudden physical engagement, but we were only getting started. I was about to show him real fun.

With a quick reaction, I spit his hand back out and quickly restrained it with my much larger paw. "Oh come on, it's just a game!"

I reached over to his other arm, and quickly overpowered him holding both of his hands together. Using the controller cord as rope I started to bind his hands together, "yeah? This is my definition of a game."

Within a matter of seconds, his arms were tied up behind his head, and I was sitting on his legs basically causing him to be immobile.

"What are you-"

I cupped his mouth with one of my spare paws, and leaned my body up against his brushing my fur against his clothing. Of course I was very cautious of my chest spike, but I hovered over him just slightly out of reach. "I'm playing a game that we both can win at okay?"

Ow! a sharp sensation built up in my paw. He just freaking bit me! I retracted my paw back, and held my spike up against his neck forcing his mouth closed. "Don't you dare do that again!"

His entire body started to shake underneath mine, but this was just giving me easier access to his entire body if he was too scared to run. And much to my surprise, I felt a little bulge rub up against my crotch and when I looked down I was even more shocked. Through this entire thing, he actually managed to get a hard on.

"Heh, I see we're on the same page here!"

I kept my spike there, and with my spare paw I gently started to pull his shorts back releasing his member out into open air. With a little bit of re-positioning I positioned myself to the point my sheath was hovering just above his precious erection.

Deciding to be a little forgiving, I pulled my paw off of his face and back down to his stomach. "Buddy, I'm sorry."

I lowered my sheath down to his member causing the tip of my man hood to finally poke out. He shuddered from the fuzzy sensation only turning me on further. Deciding to be a little forgiving myself, I planted a little kiss on his chest, and slowly starting to hump into his member. After only a few seconds of this my own member finally lazily laid up against his. All in all, I was just about an inch larger than him thanks to my knot.

My voice was a little shaky but I felt the need to say it, "you need a day off too Conner."

"Oh so that involves my Pokemon rubbing his dick on mine?"

I placed my paw back onto his mouth, "just deal with it..."

The entire sensation of our most private parts touching was absolutely incredible. Even though he sounded like he wasn't already enjoying it, he clearly was smiling underneath my fuzzy paw. But now that words were finally sealed up, I gently started to rock my body into his, causing our balls to touch every few thrusts or so. That didn't matter though, cause we were both obviously in love with each other.

He softly started to moan into my paw as his arms found their way wrapped around my back. My tail naturally started to wag cause this just felt way too damn good. And hell, even he started to hump into me slightly just out of pure instinct. His warm breath on my paw was an amazing feeling on its own, let alone the grinding action downstairs. Every thrust caused his body to rock just slightly, and the fact his arms were bound made the thing even more erotic. And with me pinning his legs down, he was practically forced to take it. Oh thank you Arceus for not putting a spike on my dick!

With my spare paw, I gently tugged on his leash, and this caused his body to jerk even harder into mine. "Huh, you like that eh?"

I did it once more, and he just gasped into my paw leaving his breathing even more spastic. And to be honest, there wasn't much more left in me either. I started to pick up the pace, and his grip onto my back tightened and I instantly knew what that meant. His moaned out into my paw, and soon enough my underbelly was covered extremely warm seed.

The extreme warmth mixed with the rather intimate sex left me trembling. And after only a few more seconds I followed suit. "Ahh you are so awesome!"

Of course he couldn't coherently respond considering his mouth was completely cut off from making words. I fell on top of him, leaving our members resting together as we ourselves came down from the high.

"Heh, player two wins..."