Trainer Tales 4
#4 of Trainer Tales
After what happened with Grovyle, things were weird. But would trying to "talk" to another pokemon on the team make things any better?
Everyone having fun so far? Good, I was hoping so. This chapter was actually partially re-written and the next two were completely redone because I came up with a new direction for the story that made more sense for the character than what I had written previously. But, that means nothing to you, so I'll just say that I hope you enjoy - I've liked writing this story a lot so far.
I guess at this point I should elaborate on something I said earlier. Things seem pretty crazy right now, but this isn't the first time I've been in this mess. Like I mentioned at the beginning, I made a bad decision when I was younger that ended up in a situation very similar to this one.
When I was growing up our family had a pet Flareon. Not one that was used for battling or anything; just a house pet. It was nice having her around when the parents were at work so I wasn't always bored at home alone.
However, I was at the age where I was starting to get certain urges and as luck would have it Flareon was going into her first heat during a weekend where my parents were going out of town.
My parents explained what was going on with Flareon and told me that while they were gone, I had to keep her inside at all times. If she got out, she could end up running off to mate and they did not want a pregnant pokemon to have to deal with. I agreed to keep her indoors and they eventually left to go for the weekend.
The first evening everything was fairly normal. They left a few hours before dinner so I ordered a pizza with some money they left for me and warmed up some pokemon food for Flareon. She was acting a bit funny and whining but she wasn't intolerable so I wasn't concerned.
The next morning I woke up and heard Flareon already up and crying out "Reeeeeee" from the other room. I went and dragged my laptop into the living room and saw her looking very uncomfortable while rolling on the floor and rubbing against the edge of the couch.
"I'm sorry, girl" I said sympathetically while giving her a pet on the chin.
I set my laptop up on the coffee table and turned on the TV. As the computer was booting up I got interested on the show that was on (an interview with a Pokemon professor from a neighboring region if I remember correctly) and I started getting into watching it. I felt Flareon come over and brush against my hand. I gave her a light pet and continued watching the show. I felt her furry face rub against my hand again as she gave me a lick. I was still quite into the show and didn't even look over until she licked my hand a few more times. I gently shoved her away and looked over to see that I was mistaken. She was not licking me and it was not her face fur that I felt on my hand. What I had felt was the soft fur from her tail and the wet warm feeling I had mistaken for an affectionate lick was actually her rubbing her swollen mound against my hand.
I was going to yell at her but knew that she had no clue as to what was happening to her or why it was wrong to do what she just did. Plus, at the time, being a horny young teenager, I looked over at her raised tail and the welcoming site beneath it and her surprisingly erotic look as she turned to head to look back at me and I stupidly decided to see what happened.
I reached out my hand toward her and she rubbed herself against it again. I was fascinated at the time at how wet she was. I had known of sex, but not any of the details you get from experience. I decided to venture further and as she rubbed against my hand, I pushed a finger inside her, eliciting a "Reon" from her. With my finger inside her, I could see she was feeling better as she started humping my hand almost immediately.
Feeling her from the inside, she was intensely warm, almost painfully hot, and she puffed out her fur to vent out some of the built up heat in her body. I could feel her tightening around my finger as she thrust against my hand. I found myself turned on and with my free hand I freed my erection from my pants and started to stroke myself while fingering Flareon.
She was no longer looking at me but instead had her head down but I could still hear faint cries. I could tell they weren't cries of pain because she was completely in control of her thrusting and showed no signs of wanting to stop or slow down.
At that point my finger was coated in her warm juices, as was most of my hand and her hindquarters. As I continued to slowly pleasure myself, I let my curiosity get the better of me and I brought my finger to my mouth and tasted her juices. I'm not sure what inspired me to do it, but I was glad instantly that I had because she tasted great and I quickly found myself even more turned on than before. I started pumping a little faster and was about to start fingering her again, but then had a different idea. The moment I pulled my finger out of her hole she whined and looked back at me, backing up to rub against my knee. Looking over and seeing her red, swollen, and dripping opening I suddenly felt the urge to fuck her.
And, of course, it was just as I started to undo my pants that I heard the car pulling up. I did my pants back up and pushed Flareon away. She didn't understand my sudden change in attitude and when my parents came in she was following me around, anxiously trying to grind her ravenous slit against me.
My parents looked at her and then me questioningly. "She's been like this all weekend. Seriously, she's annoying!"
I thought they bought it as they didn't question it further, but a week later they got rid of Flareon, saying they dropped her off with a breeder who could take care of her better.
And now that you know my dirty secret I'll get back to where I left off.
Lying next to Grovyle I couldn't make any sense of all the mixed emotions and feelings racing through my head. I continued lying with her for a few minutes before she nodded off and then I slowly reached over and grabbed her ball and summoned her back into it.
I was going to get dressed but realized that my clothes were shredded so I pulled another set from my bag and threw them on. I set off in a random direction, not even focused on where I was going, just the fact that I wanted to be moving. I finally found myself in a small clearing next to a stream and I sat down on the ground. I started thinking about the encounter I just had with Grovyle and then was reminded of Flareon from when I was young. Honestly, I hadn't thought of that in a long time.
And then, I just stopped thinking and did something impulsive. I called out my Flareon from her ball. She wasn't the same one I had when I was younger, of course, but she wiggled her butt in the same adorable way when I let her out of her ball.
She spun around and bounced playfully toward me, clearly happy to be the only pokemon out so she wouldn't have to share my attention.
I pet her a bit as she bounced in front of me and then asked "Umm... Flareon, can we do something different?"
She stopped bouncing and just looked up at me curiously. She wasn't in heat but was a little older and bigger than the one from when I was a kid. Without saying anything else I started petting and rubbing her back. She was enjoying being pet and went relaxed as I stroked the fur on her back. I then moved my hand back and started petting her tail and the shorter fur on her flanks. She still loved the attention so I kept going.
Finally I made a bold move and let my hand slip under her tail and brush against the furless spot between her legs. She yipped and hopped forward a small bit, out of surprise. "It's ok, girl, I won't hurt you." I said. Reluctantly she came back over to me.
I started petting her again with one hand and with the other maneuvered my hand under her tail again. I ran my hand up and down across her slit, rubbing a finger gently between the folds of her sex. Her reluctance started to melt away, and I found her starting to get wet as I continued to rub her. Once my finger was nice and slick, I pushed it inside her and heard a familiar "Reon" as she backed against my hand. I was tempted to taste the juices on my hand, feeling them dripping slowly down my palm, and then realized that in the seclusion of the forest, I didn't need to be so subtle.
I removed my finger and heard Flareon start to whine until I put my mouth to her opening. She again pushed gently against me and I pushed my tongue inside her, tasting her wonderful flavor directly from the source. Using a trick I learned with the few human women I had been with, I started flicking my tongue against Flareon's clit. It didn't take long until she started panting and making involuntary noises. Her fur puffed out to vent more of the heat I could feel building inside her.
This whole time I had been focusing on her pleasure, and not my own, and decided it was time to make us both happier. I continued to lap away at her mound while I reached down and unbuttoned my pants. It was a struggle but I managed to get them unfastened and take them off without taking my tongue away from Flareon who was completely lost, nearing an intense orgasm. Being so close, I decided to let her finish before pushing things further and I brought my hand back up and put two fingers inside her and began to thrust. Her cries and moans became louder and her breathe ragged. I took her clit between my teeth and began to gently bite and suck at it while I fingered her furiously. Suddenly, with no warning, she let out a load "Flare!" And burst into flame. I was too stunned to move and it took me a moment to realize that her flames were encompassing me as well and were completely harmless to me. I continued licking at the juices now streaming from her sex until her ecstatic screams subsided and the phantom flames surrounding us disappeared.
"Did that feel good, girl?" I asked with a smile.
She responded by nuzzling against me and for a moment I was content to simply pet her. Shortly, however, my erection reminded me that she was not only my adorable friend, but also a potential mate. I continued to pet her as I re-positioned myself behind her. I pulled away my unfastened pants and lined myself up with her still dripping hole. She looked back at me curiously and I smile at her and said "don't worry, girl; I won't hurt you." I then slowly began to ease myself into her.
She let out a surprised cry as I pushed in just a little bit so I stopped. I pulled almost entirely out and then slowly eased in again, burying a bit more of myself in her warmth. She was so slick and wet that after only two more slow thrusts I had managed to bury myself completely. I slowly began to thrust into her, grabbing her sides with either hand. It was a weird and new sensation feeling her fur brushing against me as I plunged into her. Her bushy tail brushed against my chest, twitching occasionally, and I could feel the warmth radiating from her soft, red coat.
Being inside her felt amazing! She was so warm and so tight that I knew I wouldn't last long. It was also incredible to get to have the experience I started many years ago with my pet flareon as a kid, but this time with a close friend that I had raised and trained. Flareon seemed to be enjoying the experience as much as I was as she started breathing heavily again and was moving her hips in rhythm with my movements.
I was just so turned on at that point that any memory of my original apprehension of having sex with pokemon was completely gone. I had fully committed myself to feeling all of this pleasure and giving an equal amount to Flareon. And soon enough, I felt her tensing up and could feel her squeezing my member inside her. She let out another howling "Flare!" And this time, as her flames surrounded us, I too came, pushing hard into her with a grunt and feeling myself explode inside her. I released a torrent of my seed and grabbed tightly to the handfuls of fur I was holding, thrusting myself as deeply as I could to milk every last drop. Flareon was pushing hard against me, trying just as hard to drain me entirely.
When I was finally spent and her flames once again subsided, I pulled out of her with a soft, wet pop and then settled on the ground next to her. Flareon, equally spent, snuggled against me and I wrapped my arms around her, her fur venting so much heat that I was nearly sweating.
"I love you, girl" I said, giving her a gentle kiss on her fuzzy head.
I smiled as she replied with a quiet "Flareon" and then closed my eyes, letting the moment of comfort last as long as possible.