Rainy Night Reaming
#26 of Pokemon
One of my popular Pokemon Quickies for FA: electricotter featuring some Rapidash cawk. :V
When an otter (which are basically river edition foxes, by the way) gets a job as a farmhand, it's a matter of when, not if he's going to fuck one of the horses. This is pretty much a constant.
Boy this title sucks haheuhauehheuahauaheuehauheuahehauehah
Thumbnail background is from Pokemon Black/White, dumped by Jefelin for The Spriters Resource.
Writing (C) me
Orion (C) FA: electricotter
Rapidash and Pokemon (C) Nintendo
The day was quiet. Rain came in on-and-off bursts, but as the evening settled in, so did the inclement weather. Pokemon so inclined to enjoy the weather stuck to the field, more delicate ones were taken inside the farmhouse as pets, and the larger beasts whom could not stand the rain sulked in the stable.
Orion had taken a night job working the farm. Working with Pokemon in a nonviolent setting pleased him, and the money helped with tuition. It was two weeks to the day that the young, dark otter had been hired, but he was already acclimated to his job and its nuances. Most of the Pokemon responded well to his gentle touch, and those that were not so social at least tolerated his efforts to attend to them.
Sweaty and tired but feeling a peculiar rush of energy at the sight and smell of the rain, Orion heaped the last of the hay up into a pile in the stable loft. He wiped his brow on the back of his arm and propped his pitchfork against the wall. It was quitting time, but he rarely left on time. Goodbyes to his favorite Pokemon usually took up the better part of half an hour, and often the farm's owner wanted to chat. Orion being a bright, social thing meant he was happy to stick around.
As Orion petted the fiery mane of the lone stallion Rapidash, he rumbled with a sweet little purr. The warmth of the horse was pleasurable under his webbed digits. The combustion along the beast's mane was harmless to Orion; only creatures the Rapidash disliked would be scorched by its flame.
The sky cracked open with a burst of lightning. Rain cascaded down in opaque sheets and the Rapidash nickered, backing away from the stall's door uncomfortably.
"Don't worry," Orion cooed. "The rain's not gonna get you in here." Orion watched out the door as a second, then a third bolt of lightning ripped through the sky. "Maybe I'm not gonna run for the farmhouse just yet," he meekly laughed.
The Rapidash nuzzled the back of Orion's head and nipped his ear. The otter squeaked and flinched away. Where the horse had softly bitten him was a bit of viscous drool. Tiny holes perforated Orion's ears; one of the stipulations of the job required him to take off his piercings. The lack of his hardware felt unusual but especially when the drool coated them.
"Be nice," he puffed, wiping his ear with a dusty rag. The Rapidash smiled slyly.
Orion busily straightened things around the stable and waited for the rain to abate, but it kept pouring down. This was a problem not because Orion had obligations at home but because he longed for his chance to unwind. School was bright and early and work took him late enough into the night as it was already. But then the otter came to the realization that he was all alone sans the uncaring eyes of the Pokemon, and he unbuttoned his messy overalls. He felt they didn't suit him anyway.
A deviant young homosexual like Orion was malcontent to just jerk off, however. Both his boyfriend and his toy box full of well-loved sexual playthings at home were what he longed for now; an orgasm wasn't an orgasm without a long, hard phallus up his ass. Whether said phallus was flesh or fake mattered little. What Orion realized with a slowly dawning grin was that the stable was a unique toy box all its own.
With his sweet young body bared and rudder swishing at the thought of naughtiness, Orion approached the unsuspecting Rapidash from behind. He alerted the Pokemon to his presence with a careful touch upon the beast's fine, muscular behind. It occurred to him in that instant that he risked a mighty kick, but to his relief, the stallion clenched his muscles and gently pushed back.
Licking hips and grinning toothily, Orion pulled aside the Pokemon's flaming tail to bare the thick donut of his anus. This flesh was a black hue distinct from the yellow fur on the rest of his body, though the pucker was pink towards its inner wrinkles. Orion timidly kissed the ring before chaining bolder smooches down the sweaty run of the stallion's taint. When he reached the beast's fat, low-hanging scrotum, he sighed.
Both of Orion's webbed mitts clutched the horse's dangling balls. He kneaded and palmed them while licking through the scrotal flesh distinctly between the testicles proper. He traced the softly throbbing veins within using the tip of his tongue, all as he took in the intoxicating musk.
But to a cock-hungry boy like Orion, the anus and even the balls were mere stepping stones. He nuzzled under the Rapidash's scrotum and slipped through between his hind legs. As he moved through the gap, the semi-erect length of the Pokemon's cock dragged through his short hair, smearing it with a streak of viscous pre. The Pokemon let loose a gentle nicker and shifted on his legs.
Orion grasped the Pokemon's penis in his greedy paws. The dense black shaft pulsated despite its mere state of semi-erection. It filled out his palms and the musky sweat smeared along its length dampened his mitts, rendering them distinctly smelly. The yet-unflared head beckoned to the otter whom opened his mouth wide and wrapped his lips around it with some difficulty. The sky split open again and the Rapidash flinched, but Orion was lost in his devious sexuality.
Pre drooled like a leaky tap, staining Orion's tongue and pooling in his maw. He guzzled it down when the thought occurred to him but just as often allowed it to run down his chin along with his abundance of drool. As the flesh hardened, sucking it adequately proved difficult. His jaws were shortly wedged uncomfortably apart and he knew that the bulge of the flare would lock it in his mouth like a canine knot, but he continued to suck. However, his sucking was unimpressive because of the sheer size of the stallion's penis; breathing around it, let alone sucking, was a chore.
In a puff of realization, Orion knew that the horse's penis was too much. He pulled back and the head of the shaft which was not yet flared popped out from between his jaws. It was unharmed by the otter's pointy teeth, though Orion rubbed his snout and winced in mild soreness. "Let's not do that again," he sheepishly murmured, stroking the horse's belly before running his fingers up along the penis, which had since achieved its full length. Orion licked his lips thoughtfully and swished his rudder.
"I'm gonna regret this," he chuckled as he draped himself over a dusty, narrow shipping crate coming up to his navel. "Even as much as I train my butt, you're way too big for a little otter like me. But, why not?" he shrugged, flagging his rudder high.
It took the Rapidash a moment to realize what the young farmhand was offering, but when he understood, there was no reneging. Snorting at the notion of getting his rocks off, the beast stepped over Orion and put his front hooves before the crate. Then it was a matter of inching forward until his flaring meat bumped the otter's rudder.
Orion bit his lip. The remarkable size of the Rapidash's penis seemed even greater than before, grinding as it was around his hapless behind. He spread his shapely legs further and reached back with both paws. One held a cheek aside and the other grasped the stallion's member. "Now push in," he urged, helping to guide the drooling tip in against his anus.
The otter clenched his pucker in an emotional concoction of fear and wild exhilaration when the Pokemon ground forward, with a dramatic huff to boot. Slowly the flaring head wrenched open Orion's asshole and the farmhand cried out in pain. The stretch was the worst part of the penetration, but soon the girth of the flare forced apart his rectal muscles and stimulated his prostate. He twisted his lips into a grin.
"Oh, yes," he bleated, grabbing the edge of the crate for a white-knuckle grip. "That's incredible, it's--, fuck, it's big!" he squeaked.
Still the rain came down in sheets and the lightning parted the sky, illuminating clouds and earth alike in a sickly purple hue, but a different mighty force was at work on the otter, for the Rapidash was not a loving lay. When he bottomed out in the tight ass offered to him, he began to rut as if Orion were a mare. Sounds of pain and pleasure shrieked past Orion's lips, drowned out by the angry weather.
Tears welled in Orion's eyes and his toes curled. The well-trained muscles of his rear were put to their ultimate test by the vigorous bucks of the stallion Pokemon. Orion tried to talk the Rapidash down, but his inarticulate yowling and gasping merely spurred the beast along. Savage huffs and lustful whinnies ripped through the humid air of the stable. Below, the crate creaked as it tilted under the weight of Orion and the force of the Rapidash's bucking.
Orion bit his lip. He reached for the Rapidash's forelegs and barely wrapped his fingers about them. Tears blurred his vision but he had no need to see since could feel in awful detail everything that was happening to him, and clear vision would have distracted him from the importance of having his butt so thoroughly ruined.
Pre filled the twink otter, rendering rectal flesh slick and inviting for throbbing horse cock. Every relevant muscle was stretched and sore but the beast continued to hump and buck. Orion could hardly believe that he was hard in light of the pain, but there was his penis throbbing against the unkind surface of the crate. He had no illusions of jerking off and even fewer of achieving a hands-free climax. He hoped just to make it out of the stable in one piece and undetected.
Though the storm showed no signs of abating, the Rapidash grew ragged in his actions. Each buck became stiff and awkward. His great body tensed and quivered, and his sweaty scrotum drew taut to his loins.
A sharp whinny cut through the air and the fiery mane of the beast burned white-hot as his incredible ejaculation shot into the otter. Orion squealed and clenched his eyes shut when the cream filled him. Its heat toed the line of discomfort, yet ultimately the molten spunk was a pleasantry he moaned for. He hugged the crate snugly and whimpered to the stallion, "Enough, I can't take anymore!"
Rumbling in afterglow and feeling docile as such, the Rapidash understood the otter's plight and slowly withdrew. It took an agonizing length of time and Orion shuddered as the space left reamed by the stallion's flare was replaced immediately by a wash of cum. Eventually the flare was impacted behind Orion's anus, and with an ungainly push from the otter, it popped free. Brief, awful pain slithered up his spine and made him yowl. All but a thin veneer of semen exited his gaped asshole in a thrilling gush.
Before Orion straightened up, the Rapidash nuzzled his rear. The otter squeaked then giggled at the tickling sensation. The horse dragged his tongue up through Orion's ass crack, lapping up discarded semen and soothing the black otter's swollen anus.
Orion sighed warmly and stood up straight only when the Pokemon ceased his laps. When he turned around, the Rapidash did the same a moment later, then held his flaming tail aside. The otter glanced out into the raging storm, then down at his erection. A smile creased his lips and he licked two digits before easing them into the Pokemon's inviting, black pucker. "I guess I can stay a little bit longer."