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Selene closed her eyes, arms spreading wide as she bowed, letting the high pitched screams and cheers of her fans wash over her. The spotlights that shone directly onto her were like several miniature suns, blazing down light and heat over her. After bowing a few seconds and giving off a smile that hid her exhaustion, she rose and started calmly walking off the stage. The moment she left the spotlight’s radiance was like a breath of cool air, and as she disappeared from the sight of the crowd, she let her smile slip, revealing her slightly tired and slumped shoulders.

The culmination of the performance, the need to maintain such a happy personality while baking under the lights was incredibly hard on her body, and she wiped the sweat off her brow, happy that the day was finally over. Despite it all, it was a rush performing to thousands and her heartbeat was still heavy on the adrenaline.

“That was fantastic Selene!” A voice called out merrily, and she raised her eyes to see her manager, Tim, coming over to meet her. “Another great performance, the crowds absolutely adored you out there.”

Selene smiled back at him. “Thank you Tim, though I'll admit it’s good that the day is over. I’m not sure I could do a repeat performance so soon.”

“Ah nonsense,” Tim waved a hand dismissing her claim, “I’m sure you would be absolutely fine if you had to keep singing.”

Selene merely shrugged in response, not wanting to get into one of those never ending arguments she had with her manager. He wanted her to do more performances, she didn’t. He wanted more hours on stage, she was content with what she had... of course, since as her manager he got a higher paycheck the more work she did, she wasn’t surprised by his insistence.

Her eyes moved past Tim’s shoulder and her mild smile turned genuinely happy as she spotted her sole pokemon, Typhlosion. She wasn’t a pokemon trainer by any means, and the only Pokemon she had was Typhlosion, yet she had never felt the need, nor wanted any more. The Pokemon was her closest friend, and she felt happier with him than with anyone else, which might have explained why the few boyfriends she had never lasted for very long.

“You were wonderful as always,” he complimented her in that deep, baritone voice of his, “such a beautiful voice... it was a pleasure to hear you sing.”

She smiled happily, noticing one of TIm’s eyes twitch as she walked past him towards the pokemon but he refrained from saying a word, well used to her thinking better of the Typhlosion than everyone else. If he was human, everyone believed they would have long since married, only that the species divide held them back from each other.

“Thank you Ty,” she responded happily, eyeing how his beautiful fiery collar flickered with happiness. As she approached him, she turned her head to Tim, “We’ll be in my dressing room for the night while I rest up.”

“Alright, contact me if you need anything.”

With Typhlosion by her side, she weaved through the various stagehands and staff members before finally arriving at the door to her dressing room. The name was a bit of a misnomer as it was essentially a full ensuite room with showers, beds and everything she needed for several nights’ stay at a concert.

After entering the room, Typhlosion closed the door behind them. He then locked it as the noise and bustle from outside was blocked off, as if enclosing them in their own little world. The moment they were alone Selene let her singer’s facade disappear and sighed tiredly, letting the wear and tear of the day appear on her face. Without much concern for any decency she quickly stripped off her gown, until all she wore were a pair of black knickers and a matching bra. She wasn’t concerned about being in a near nude state in front of Typhlosion; after so long together, the Pokemon had seen her naked enough times for her not to be nervous about it anymore.

The faint sounds of footsteps on the carpet came from behind her and Selene relaxed as she recognised Typhlosion’s soft footfalls. A blue-and-cream-furred arm wrapped around her waist from behind as the Pokemon pulled her into his chest gently. Sighing happily, Selene relaxed into the warm, soft fur, letting all the worries, the pent up anxiety and stress leave her heart as Typhlosion’s head rested gently on top of hers.

“They have no idea how lucky they are to have you singing for them,” he murred above her. “They always want more, yet never see how much it tires you out.”

Selene snuggled back into the Pokemon's warm embrace, her back rubbing against the warm, soft furry chest. This close she could feel the fire type’s heat engulfing her like a warm blanket, while she could smell his smoky scent growing stronger.

“It’s not so bad really,” she admitted, “I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t enjoy myself. While it is hard work it's also quite a rush, and I love singing...”

“I love listening to you singing as well,” Typhlosion said, the soft pad of a paw idly running over her bare belly, “you have such a wonderful voice, and you look so good when you are.”

Selene blushed softly, and whispered “Thank you Ty,” as she closed her eyes momentarily, letting herself just relax and enjoy the moment of being in the Typhlosions hug. Typhlosion seemed to recognise what she wanted and just remained quiet, letting Selene relax in the calm embrace, allowing her to forget her worldly matters and struggles for that brief period of time..

After a long time, Selene finally twitched, uttering a quiet, “Thank you Ty.”

“You keep saying that,” Typhlosion chuckled softly. “I thought you might have needed that Sel.” Typhlosions grip relaxed, though Selene didn’t pull away from his warm hug, but remained there as if it was something normal. Neither made any move, just standing there in the middle of the slowly heating up room and Typhlosion’s fire collar blazed calmly.

“You know you might find it more relaxing if you were sitting down.” Typhlosion finally commented.

“The chair isn’t as comfy,” Selene teased lightly, “besides, you were the one who started it.”

“Should I not have then?”

“Mmm,” Selene hummed, a slight teasing smile on her face, “It’s an acceptable alternative.”

Typhlosion sighed, a little exasperated, “Sel... If you want someone to cuddle up against, why don’t you keep a boyfriend around for it?”

Selene’s mood flickered away from the teasing mood as she thought about her failure in finding a stable boyfriend.

“It’s not like I haven’t tried dating. I just can’t seem to meet the right person; none of them even cared for the real me, but seemed to care more about their fame for dating a celebrity. That last one put me off dating altogether.”

A deep, displeased rumble came from the Typhlosion as he growled lightly, his fire collar flaring up in reflection of his mood.

“That bastard. I warned you something was off about him when he started courting you.”

Selene sighed tiredly, both in embarrassment and knowing that Typhlosion had been utterly spot on in his distrust.

“I know Ty. But he was so sweet and gentle at first that I couldn’t see why you had a problem with him. At least, until he wanted to record us having sex together.”

“Ask?” Typhlosion muttered darkly, “I seem to recall it was more of a demand. That since you were his girlfriend he shouldn’t even need to ask. Then when you refused he tried to bribe you like a common whore.”

Still in his loose embrace Selene winced at the reprimanding and angry tone in her Pokemon’s voice. It took a lot to rouse up his anger, but ‘that bastard’ had managed to hit all the correct spots to piss off the fire type. It didn’t help that she felt deep shame in the ever present ‘I told you so’ that he never said outright, or how she had ignored her closest friend and confidant’s warning. Something she had rarely done before then.

“It turned out alright in the end though,” Selene said smiling softly as she recalled the happiest moment of the whole, torrid affair. “At least he didn’t press charges.”

Typhlosion snorted, a coil of dark smoke wisping out of his mouth.

“That weasel was all about appearance. He wouldn’t dare... and I only singed his hair a bit.”

“You burned most of it off that I recall.”

“There was nothing permanent,” Typhlosion amended, revealing a touch of regret that Selene chose to diplomatically not comment on; rather, she found his protectiveness endearing. Even more so that she knew he had gotten so angry for her sake. She pondered her few other attempts at having boyfriends, some more successful than others admittedly, but she always broke up with them after a while for one reason or another.

“I just want to find someone loving. Someone who appreciates who I am and not my career. Someone who can cook for me, look after me, hug me when needed and make sex seem more just their right of my body...”

“Am I asking for too much?” Selene asked quietly.

“No.” came Typhlosions immediate reply as he nudged her cheek softly with his muzzle in a reproving manner. “What you want is perfectly reasonable in a proper, prospective mate. You’ve just had poor luck in finding the right person.”

“And made some poor choices I take it?” Selene added with a self-deprecating chuckle, receiving another muzzle bump. “At least I have you to cook for me, and you’re better than any fur blanket.”

“See? It’s not all gloom and misery.”

Selene smiled at that, then considered the question that had naturally sprung up in her mind at the talk of her own love life. She knew her Pokemon wasn’t a virgin either; he’d disappeared on a few occasions with other female Typhlosions during a year or two after he’d evolved, but since then his dating life was essentially non-existent from what she could tell.

“What about you Ty?” she finally asked in the encroaching silence, “Have you found a mate for yourself?”

“No such luck either,” he admitted, not sounding overly concerned, “however I’m in no rush. I’m happy to wait to find the right female, rather than courting every other one I meet.”

“I suppose human dating would seem odd to a different species, although it doesn’t always turn out as bad as mine have. Though you have made me curious since you're so calm about it. Just what are you looking for in a mate?”

Typhlosion pondered the question for a bit before answering, “not so different from you really. Someone compassionate and caring. A good sense of humor and strong willed. A bit shallow I suppose, but I would also prefer them good looking and have a wonderful voice.”

Selene could feel the Pokemon looking at her as he spoke, feeling a bit devilish and suspicious she asked, “Are you trying to describe me?”

“I suppose I am,” Typhlosion admitted honestly.

“Aww,” Selene uttered, feeling a burst of love at the sweet compliment. Turning her head she pursed her lips, meaning to put an affectionate kiss on the fire type’s cheek, however the pokemon seemed to have thought along the same lines as her. Instead of kissing each other on the respective cheek, their lips brushed against each other and they found themselves staring surprised into each other's eyes as they kissed.

Selene noted idly that Typhlosion didn’t immediately jerk back, but then neither did she. Almost unconsciously her mouth opened slightly in mirror to the Pokemon’s as their tongues brushed forwards and rubbed up against each other. She could taste the fire type’s saliva on her tongue as they tentatively kissed, a smoky, slightly spicy flavour that brought forth memories of sitting in front of a lit fireplace .

After a few seconds they mutually pulled apart, staring at each other while panting. Selene felt herself lick her lips as a surprisingly strong pang of disappointment hit her and from the way Typhlosion stared hungrily at her mouth, he too hadn’t truly wanted to pull back. They stared at each other in awkward silence before Typhlosion lowered his head slightly in shame and spoke quietly,

“I’m sorry. Sel, I shouldn’t have done that.”

“Don’t be sorry,” Selene answered quietly. “I... I liked it

“You did?” Typhlosion asked, happily surprised.

“Of course I did. Ty, were you serious about the description of the mate you wanted being based off of me?”

Typhlosion smiled a touch bashfully that Selene found endearing as he admitted, “Yes Sel, every word, every quality is something you possess and I admire about you.” His bashful look turned into a grin as he evidently had a sudden thought. “But what about your perfect mate Selene, could I be wrong or were you just describing me?”

It was Selene’s turn to look embarrassed, but Typhlosion had answered her honestly so she felt she should do the same.

“Yes Ty, when you asked who I wanted as a mate, I described you.” She smiled lopsidedly, “We both may be the biggest idiots out there, completely blind to the obvious.”

“Oh I don’t know,” Typhlosion drawled in a self-satisfied manner, “I’ve known which way I was leaning for a while, but for your sake I never pushed it.”

Selene thumped her fist against the Pokemon’s furry side gently in rebuke, “Way to make the blind woman feel better since I clearly didn’t notice.”

“Would you have preferred I got down on one knee and begged you to be my mate instead? I’m a Pokemom, Selene; rings mean nothing to us. There are much more fun ways to make our mates carry our scent permanently, and even make it obvious to your humans’ dull noses who they belong to.”

Selene wasn’t a complete fool in these matters and blushed as she realised just what Typhlosion meant about carrying his scent. She hesitated with her next question. They had both indirectly asked and answered it, but that wasn’t what she needed. She suddenly felt a vulnerability she hadn’t ever felt before as she sweat nervously in front of the fire type, clad only in her underwear.

“Typhlosion. Do you... do you want me as your mate?”

Typhlosion froze at the direct question and hesitated. While some might have been upset, Selene was more thankful that Typhlosion actually paused to think through his answer. If he had just blurted out the first words in his head she would have doubted he had truly thought it through.

“Selene, I truly do want you as my mate. I’ve been in love with you for years but I always worried that you wouldn’t feel the same way. You're beautiful, smart and talented. Your scent turns me on so much it’s a constant struggle not to reveal myself to you or in public. I want you as my mate Selena, to hold you tight in my arms at night, to know you are mine and no-one else's. I want to put my genes inside you, To hear you moan my name and beg for more as I claim you.”

Selene felt the blush rising at the last sentence but it didn’t put her off. Facing the Pokemon who had finally confessed his love and desire to her she replied in like.

“Typhlosion, I really am a fool for not realising how much you loved me. Or how much... I love you back, “ she looked earnestly into the Pokemon’s eyes, “I don’t want another human boyfriend or such, I want you. I want to be your mate Ty.”

“You don’t mind that I’m a Pokemon?” Typhlosion asked teasingly.

“Or that I’m a human?” was Selene’s frank answer.

Almost in sync their arms reached around each other, Selene going up on her tiptoes while Typhlosion lowered his head until their mouths met each other. Unlike before where they were hesitant, worried about upsetting the other one, this time they both dived full in. Her hands wrapped around his furry head pulling him in, while he pulled her near naked body against his.

Typhlosion showed a side she had never truly seen before, only glimpsed lurking beneath his exterior on the rare occasion. His hot, large tongue roughly pushed aside her own, plunging inside her mouth as it began to explore, rubbing against her teeth, around her mouth. As Typhlosion claimed her mouth she ventured into his own, instantly loving the incredible heat that surrounded her tongue, the wetness of his mouth. As the now familiar smoky saliva coated her tongue she began to explore, feeling the smooth sharpness of his canines. Feeling the exhalation of his breath that seemed to hint at the fire he could summon any time.

Even as they kissed deeply, Selene could feel Typhlosion’s paws roaming exploratively around her body, the pads of each paw luxuriously soft against her skin. The paws slid down her back, slipping beneath her underwear and Selene moaned delicately as he squeezed her ass cheeks. Selene found herself panting as the air around them grew heated and her body began to react in a whole new way to Typhlosion. Beneath her bra her nipples grew hard. As the Pokemon squeezed her ass harder she felt herself getting wetter, her core aching with a growing need and with an intensity she’d never felt before.

Typhlosion eventually broke off the kiss but didn’t relinquish his hold on Selene. Unabashedly he let his eyes roam obviously over her body before finally speaking, “I love how you taste Sel, how delicious you smell,” he growled the last word lustfully.

Selene smiled bashfully at the blatant hint that he could smell her growing wetness in response to him.

“You’ve said you want to be my mate,” Typhlosion continued, “But simply saying so is only the beginning Sel. I want to take you to bed, to see you naked beneath me before I fuck you and lay my claim inside your womb.”

Selene gazed into the heated fervour that blazed in Typhlosion’s eyes and replied from the bottom of her heart,

“Take me to bed Typhlosion, I want you to make me your mate. For you to fill me, to make love to me Ty.”

With a hungry growl Typhlosion moved quickly, leaning down and scooping up Selene in both hands making her squeak in surprise. When she’d asked Typhlosion to take her to bed, she didn't realise he’d make it so literal. Without a pause, he swung around and quickly made his way to the large bed.

“Selene, I should warn you,” Typhlosion said in a gravelly tone, as if repressing something, “When Typhlosions mate, we males become dominant. Rough. Nothing like those flimsy males of your species. For you Sel... I can try and hold back. Take it slow and gentle.”

With that said, Typhlosion laid her carefully in the center of the bed and climbed up, joining her. Selene hesitated slightly, as she considered what she was truly about to ask; Pokemon could naturally handle a lot more than a human but she didn’t want to be treated differently. She wanted Typhlosion to be who he truly was.

“Don’t treat me differently Ty. I want you to take me like you would if I was a Typhlosion. To be yourself Ty and properly take me as you mate.”

Typhlosion growled deeply at Selene's answer, “You have no idea how much that means to me Selene. How much I love that answer, how much more I love you for it. You want me to take you properly, and I will.”

Selene gasped as Typhlosion reached down and without restraint tore off both of her undergarments, revealing her now fully naked body to him. This time Selene managed not to blush like a virgin and instead let Typhlosion take his time as he looked her up and down. They’d been together long enough that he had seen her nude a few times before, but never like this, never deliberately on full display for him.

“You look so good,” Typhlosion murred, “and I’m going to take it all for myself. First though, I think you need a good, deep taste of your new mate.”

Saying that, Typhlosion got down on his knees and straddled her chest. Selene had her head tilted up and couldn’t but help staring at the Pokemon’s groin. Some natural evolution had enabled the furry Pokemon to hide his genitalia until he was ready to get off. Hanging between his legs was a pair of large, heavy looking balls the size of oranges. They were covered in a thick, short creamy fur that glistened slightly from sweat. Above that sat a thick, plump sheath which housed the Typhlosion’s currently flaccid cock.

Typhlosion shuffled forwards and Selene dropped her head back down onto the bed as his ballsack stopped, swaying gently above her head. Even though there was a good several inches between her nose and the furry sack she could already smell a thick, potent musk filling the air.

“You’re going to suck on my balls Sel. Kiss them, lick them, suck on them until they’re clean and you have a good mouthful of how I taste.”

His dominant, commanding tone surprised Selene and she realised that she may have underestimated what she had asked from Typhlosion.

“Typhlosion...” Selene said hesitantly, staring at the pair of large nuts hanging just mere inches above her face, “I thought you were just going to... fuck me.”

“If that’s all you thought then I really pity your species. No, we’re going to get to that slowly,” Typhlosion growled deeply, “Now, you said you wanted this. Wanted me to treat you properly as my mate, so unless you’re suddenly changing your mind I’m going to sit down and you will suck on my balls.”

The way Typhlosion stated his course of action so matter-of-factly stunned Selene and she hesitated again. It wasn’t really that she objected, but with absolutely no prior experience like this she couldn’t but help feel nervous about the act. She had underestimated what Typhlosion meant by dominating, and because she didn’t respond for several seconds, the Pokemon quickly resumed control of the situation and sat down gently.

Selene gasped as the pair of furry nuts plopped down onto her face, the thick, slightly damp fur pressed over her lips and nose. Typhlosion’s thick musk overwhelmed everything, becoming the only thing she could smell, could taste. Heavy, pungent musk that mixed with the scent of sweat filled her lungs as she breathed in deeply. It was like she was getting a smell of Typhlosion’s true, beastial scent. Without conscious thought, her tongue licked out and over the Pokemon's scrotum and her tastebuds practically danced as Typhlosion’s musk and scent became a physical taste.

Deep, rich smoky musk filled her mouth as she found her tongue, against her control, going out to lick the nutsack again. It almost tasted primal, like she was getting a taste of his core. Layered over the flavour was an undeniable hint of salty sweat that coated the furry sack. She wasn’t surprised by the mixed taste; a hot, fiery type Pokemon with a thick coat of fur would sweat a lot, and right now his hot, sweaty balls were plopped down over her face.

It was dirty, almost humiliating to have the Pokemon rubbing his genitalia over her face. His scent, his sweat was covering her face as she licked again and again at the offered balls, her tongue leaving the fur damp with her saliva. Her own actions were surprising her; she had never done much foreplay before, yet here she was licking a male’s balls. Furthermore she was actually discovering that she enjoyed it.

The thick musk was making her hungry for more as her lips parted, letting one of the round orbs settle between them as she began to suck lightly on it. Having never done this before, she was feeling her way around the act, but the way Typhlosion growled deeply in pleasure helped reassure her she wasn’t doing too badly. As Selene kissed and sucked on first one testical, then another, she used her tongue to lift and support them sometimes and found herself shivering at the weight. Typhlosion was so plump and full, making Selene wonder just how much sperm would he produce when he climaxed. Was he pent up, or was such a heavy weight actually a normal load?

“For someone who seemed so hesitant before, you’re really getting into it now,” Typhlosion chuckled above her, “however, while I’m very much enjoying the job you're doing on my balls, I want you to taste something... stronger. Don’t worry, I’m perfectly clean down there.”

Selene mumbled something incoherently around the fat nut she had stuffed in her mouth. She didn’t have to ponder for long about what Typhlosion meant as the Pokemon moved forwards a few inches, pulling his sack free from her mouth. Selene had a second to stare up at a dark pucker before it pressed down against her lips. The thick musk grew several times stronger and darker; Typhlosion’s reassuring comment about being clean helped somewhat, but it was still against her own volition and in shock that she found her tongue pressing up against the soft flesh.

It was on a whole other realm of taste as a deep, earthy musk flooded her taste buds. It should have disgusted Selene and turned her off, but she could hardly believe herself as she quickly began to actively lick the tail hole. She couldn’t see anything past Typhlosion’s furry rear, so she couldn’t see his reaction, but she could still hear his loud, pleasured growl. The knowledge that she was doing something that pleased Typhlosion drove her on, making her even more eager to hear that lovely growl. She twirled her tongue around the soft entrance for a few laps before finally pressing forwards with the tip. Above her Typhlosion let out an undeniable groan as Selene’s tongue finally pushed inside him.

Selene almost choked as she realised how she kept underestimated the sheer strength and potency of Typhlosion’s musk. As her tongue pushed inside the hot hole the smoky, earthy musk seemed to get stronger by several magnitudes. The taste was nearly addictive and Selene found herself pushing her tongue deep inside the fire type, happily rimming him despite her inexperience, enjoying both the taste and the pleasured sounds her mate was making.

Her tongue pushed deeper inside her Pokemon, both in awe and in love with how hot the fiery Pokemon’s insides were. The soft, slightly rippled flesh squeezed around her intruding muscle, reacting to her every twitch, every mild movement of her tongue. As she pressed deeper, up until she was kissing the furry, sweaty rump the intense flavour had built up to almost unimaginable levels. She strained to lick deeper, reach closer to her Pokemon’s hot core. She could feel every twitch, every spasm of Typhlosion's inner muscles as she rimmed him and she found herself enjoying every groan of pleasure she managed to eke out of the big, strong Pokemon. The thick, tangible flavour coated her tongue, almost blocking out her other sensations until all she could focus on was the musky rump pressing down on her face.

A few minutes later, Selene felt her tongue slip free from Typhlosion’s rear as the Pokemon stood up, stepping to the side. She gasped in the suddenly musk free air, the sheer difference in taste making the Pokemon’s flavour even more vivid as it remained firmly implanted in her mind and on her tongue.

“You certainly seemed to enjoy yourself,” Typhlosion laughed softly as Selene stared blankly up at the suddenly bright ceiling. “I didn’t expect you to get so into it, but you’re a natural with your tongue Sel.”

He leaned forwards and pulled Selene up and into a sitting position, and Selene gasped as her eyes were immediately attracted to the most obvious change with Typhlosion. The thick, plump sheath had drawn back and above it sat the largest cock she had ever laid eyes upon. The smooth shaft had to be nearly a foot long, and nearly twice as thick as a normal humans’. It was a beautiful shiny red, with a glistening bead of pearlescent pre-cum dribbling from the tip.

Selene had never thought this about her previous boyfriends’ cocks but Typhlosion’s actually looked almost... delicious. Sexy. Some part of her that had been growing since she first tasted his furry balls wanted her to wrap her lips around it desperately. A few seconds too late she realised what probably should have been her first reaction when she saw Typhlosion so well hung. The Pokemon was bigger than any human. Much larger. She knew what Typhlosion wanted in the end, and she wanted it as well, but staring at the massive endowment she couldn’t imagine herself being able to take that cock.

As if Typhlosion understood her concern he commented, “Don’t worry about it Sel. It’ll fit just perfectly; but for now I want to see those lovely lips wrapped around my cock as you suck me off.” The last words came out with an authoritative growl that sent a tingle through her spine. Licking her lips, already anticipating the taste, Selene moved forwards on her knees.

Lowering her head, she paused just above the head of the cock, feeling a pulsing wave of heat emanating from the maleness.. The smell of his arousal was also clearer than anything Selene had experienced so far. It made Selene want to bury her face against the red shaft, to go down on him and get a good, deep taste of it.

“Take your time,” Typhlosion ordered, “Get well acquainted with the smell, the taste of your mate’s cock. You’ll be pleasuring me every day as I claim you for my mate again and again.”

Selene blushed and felt a rush of heat to her nether region at the idea of having sex with Typhlosion every day. She didn’t doubt him for a minute that he was being serious about it. Lowering her head she ran her tongue up along the underside of the Pokemon’s breeding tool.

Typhlosion’s maleness was unlike anything Selene had experienced before; a bare naked shaft that glistened in the light. As her tongue came into contact with the member she was astounded by just how much she could actually taste a sweet, slightly smoky flavour in that brief moment. Again and again her tongue lapped at the cock to the tune of Typhlosion’s rising, pleased growls. She used her tongue to explore his shaft intimately, feeling the smoothness of his incredibly hot cock, the slight contours of the veins as she worked her way from the base towards the tip.

There was so much of the pearlescent pre-seminal fluid now dribbling from the tip that it was now running down the bright red shaft. As she moved up the Pokemon’s cock she finally got a taste of the pre and visibly hesitated for a moment before plunging back into the act with renewed fervour. Although it was only a hint at what was to come, a fraction of the taste of the spunk churning in those heavy nuts, it was enough to set her tastebuds alight.

Unlike the dark, deep musk mixed with the hint of salty sweat she’d tasted down below, it was light and sweet. As Selene flicked her tongue finally over the cock’s tip, licking up a fresh spurt spurt of pre, she realised how hungrily she had dove down to clean the cock as if the taste was addictive.

“That’s it Sel,” Typhlosion murmured, “Kiss your mate’s cock. Take me into your lovely mouth and suck me off. Show me how much you love me, how much you want me as your mate by making me climax.”

Selene nodded wordlessly, kissing the glistening red tip as she felt it throb in response, giving off another spurt of pre which she promptly licked up eagerly. She then parted her lips, letting the pointed tip slide into her mouth. Selene went down on Typhlosion, slowly making inch after inch of her mate’s member disappear into her mouth.

Typhlosion let out a loud, delighted moan as Selene took him in her mouth for the first time. She loved how hot the maleness was as it rested against her tongue, throbbing with every spurt of delicious pre. Her hands rested against the bed as she pulled up then went back down, starting to bob her head on the Pokemon. She used the opportunity to explore Typhlosion’s cock intimately, circling her tongue around the shaft as she licked at it repeatedly.

Selene sucked on the shaft hungrily, mildly surprised by the ample amount of delicious pre-cum Typhlosion was leaking into her mouth. She licked it all up, swallowing every drop even as she went down deeper onto the fire type, loving every moan she drew out from him. It didn’t take long for her to realise that even though she was bottoming out, with the pointed tip prodding at the back of her throat, there was still nearly half the vibrant red shaft to go.

“Slowly,” Typhlosion recommended calmly, placing two gentle paws on her head, “Just relax your throat and go slowly. You’ll do fine.”

Selene felt herself relaxing as two luxuriously soft paws encircled her head and her mate’s reassuring words encouraged her. He had warned her he could be dominant, yet he still managed to look out for her and not push too hard, too fast. She went down slowly, controlling her breathing and letting herself remain calm as the heated rod filled her throat. Bit by bit she went down deeper, feeling her throat muscles rippling around the intruding organ, bulging slightly from accommodating its size.

The Pokemon growled deeply above her, a loud, powerful sound of pleasure as Selene began to deepthroat him. His paws held her head in place for a moment before pulling her back up, slipping his cock free from her throat until just the tip rested between her lips. In mere moments, Selene found herself giving up control and letting Typhlosion control the pace as those soft paws gripped her head firmly and pushed down.

The pace was faster than Selene would have done so on her own as Typhlosion pushed her down again and again onto his maleness, his massive length pressing deeper down her throat each time. Selene didn’t mind though, instead happily going with the flow as she sucked and licked the tasty shaft demandingly, eager for every fresh spurt of delicious pre.

“That’s it,” Typhlosion murred, pleased. “Such a wonderful mouth you have Sel. Wet and warm, with such a tight throat,” he let out a lustful growl, “Keep on sucking like you are, because I’m going to pump a big, thick load down your throat. I want to see you swallowing every drop of my cum.”

Selene found herself giving a faster blowjob as Typhlosion seemed to move away from easing her into it, and into seeking personal pleasure as she was pushed down hard and fast repeatedly. It wasn’t long before, to her shock, she was having her face mashed into his groin fur every time she went down on him. Typhlosion was so large, and she was so new to deepthroating him that she had never expected to be able to take him all. His potent, heavy musk filled her lungs whenever she managed to breathe in, while the taste of his cock and pre dominated her mouth. Less and less she was actively pleasuring the fire type, while more and more he seemed to be fucking her mouth.

The furry hips began to thrust up and forwards every time Selene was pushed down again and again. She didn’t mind though, and even found herself enjoying it as the male took complete control, fucking her mouth like it was her cunt, shoving his fat shaft down her throat.

“I’m going to climax soon love,” Typhlosion warned, never stopping the face-fucking, “The first load of many I’m going to have you swallow as you suck me off again and again.”

She quickly found her face being buried in his crotch every time she went down, the musky, slightly sweaty fur rubbing over her nose. There was less she could do as Typhlosion fucked her face ruthlessly, she couldn’t even manage to suck on the shaft as it repeatedly stuffed her throat, pressing her tongue down. She knew the Pokemon was going to ejaculate inside her mouth soon, and it was exactly what she wanted. She had never wanted to taste, to drink someone’s sperm so much in her life.

It wasn’t much longer before, with a powerful growl and an energetic expansion of his flames that Typhlosion pulled her down relentlessly. Rubbing his musky crotch fur into her face as his balls began to clench hard. Selene barely even tasted the first rope of hot, creamy sperm as it shot almost directly into her stomach. She could feel the fat girth throbbing rapidly, each time ejaculating a hefty amount of fertile semen into her mouth.

Selene could barely breathe as rich, fertile sperm pumped down her throat in massive quantities. There was so much that even with her deep-throating the male and actively swallowing that it began to fill her mouth up. It was delicious beyond compare, the incredibly hot, freshly churned cum was deep and intensely rich, full of smoke and fire and sweetness.

Eventually, after what seemed to be several straight minutes of an orgasm, Typhlosion pulled back so that just the head of his cock remained within, still throbbing with his ejaculate. Selene was slightly thankful though as it now allowed her to properly savour his taste, to swallow as much as she could at her own rate. Already though, she felt her stomach filling up, swelling as she tried to take in the staggering amount of sperm.

When his climax finally seemed to start petering, Typhlosion pulled completely free of Selene’s mouth, holding her head in one paw while aiming his cock with the other. Selene had only a brief moment to recognise what the fire type was doing before the pointed tip shot a thick, creamy rope of cum over her face. There was just enough time for her to close her eyes as she felt the final throes of Typhlosion’s sticky spunk splash against her eyes and mouth.

“Mmm,” Typhlosion hummed happily, “You look even more beautiful with my sperm coating your face.”

Selene wiped her eyes clear and looked up at her mate, the irked feeling breaking through the lust laden fog of her mind.

“Did you have to cum on my face?” she asked tartly, noticing that despite having a climax, Typhlosion was still fully erect. The thick spear now glistening wetly with her saliva.

Typhlosion pretended to ponder that for a moment before grinning widely, “Yes, yes I believe I did.” He crouched down and ran his tongue wetly over her face, licking up his own ejaculate even as Selene half struggled at the face licking. Finished, he pulled back smirking, “That better my love? You had such a lovely mouth; so talented and skilled it was a dream to get a blowjob from you. To fuck your mouth.” He kissed her delicately for a moment, “I want to feel those lips wrapped around my cock every morning when I wake.”

Selene wanted to keep the annoyed feeling from before, if only to prevent Ty from getting too arrogant, but couldn’t help herself from smiling at the idea.

“If I get a load as delicious as that one every time, then I’ll gladly suck you off every morning,” she replied honestly, savouring the lingering taste on her tongue.

“Good,” Ty chuckled, then licked his lips as a ravenous look entered his eyes, “But now it’s my turn for a taste.”

With a firm paw between her breasts he pushed her down onto her back and settled himself between her legs. His paws curled against her breasts, squeezing softly, eliciting a soft moan from Sel. She loved the feeling of those luxuriously soft pads massaging her breasts, it felt so much better than the rough texture of human skin.

The paws began to roam down her body; the warm paws, the soft texture like the best massagists as they slid down her bare sides, feeling out her shape and body.

“This is all mine now,” Typhlosion said, voice gravelly with lust, “You will never have another male touch you. Kiss you. Make love to you. The only cock you serve now is mine and only mine for the rest of our lives.” By then he had reached her thighs, the paws caressing her skin ever so softly. Selene could feel herself heating up between her legs as Ty moved agonizingly slowly downwards, while a dozen lurid acts about what the fire type would do to her ran through her mind. She hadn’t truly realised up until that point just how much she’d been repressing her feelings for Typhlosion until now.

She had gotten off before, fantasising about Typhlosion multiple times and the taboo of doing it with a Pokemon rather than a human had only heightened the pleasure. It was, she admitted, probably a big reason why none of her previous relationships worked when she always eventually started imagining them as Ty instead. His paws settled on her upper legs, thumbs curling inwards as he leaned down, breathing deep.

“I can smell your arousal,” he said gutturally, and she blushed as he reminded her that he could scent whenever she’d been thinking of him. She did notice with interest that Typhlosion almost sounded... strained, as if he was having to hold back. “Spread your legs.” he ordered.

Selene immediately obeyed, eager for whatever Typhlosion planned for her. His furry muzzle splitting in a lewd smirk as he surveyed the prize beneath him. Despite being a grown woman and far from a virgin, Selene still blushed at the act, and even more so when Ty commented, “So beautiful.... So sexy.”

Unplanned or not, when pressed down her head had landed on the pillows letting her raise her head comfortably to watch the male as he breathed heavily over her sex. She gasped as the hot breath tickled over the sensitive area, before moaning as a tongue quickly followed. The rough textured tongue brushed across the surface of her nether lips slowly, sending bolts of electric like pleasure dancing through her body.

Typhlosion licked around her cunt in long slow strokes, surprising Selene with just how dextrous his tongue was as it twisted and turned. It felt good and Selene quickly found herself both loving and hating the way Typhlosion teased her; spreading her apart slightly but never going forwards. Using the tip of the muscular organ to flick against her clit unexpectedly at random moments, drawing out a shocked gasp from her. It swept and swirled, always teasing, pushing, spreading her slit apart but never penetrating.

“You taste delicious,” Typhlosion murred as he lapped at her pussy, “A deliciously sweet tangy flavour.and you’re so wet for me.”

His paws slipped closer together and Selene shivered as they pulled to the sides, spreading her apart for him.

“So pink...” the murr turned to a hungry growl, “Lovely.”

His tongue hovered over her gaping cunt for a moment before finally plunging inside of her. Selene gasped as an organ that seemed impossibly large for a tongue drove inside her cunt. If she wasn’t staring at Typhlosion’s head between her legs, she would have thought he had just thrust his cock inside her. The board, spade like tongue was so large it stunned her for a moment, before the sensation of it moving around inside her fully registered.

Selene moaned as the rough tongue explored her vagina, spreading her wider apart as he pressed deeper.

“Typhlosion!” Selene gasped loudly, hands reaching down to clutch at the Pokemon’s head buried in her crotch. The tongue danced inside of her, setting nerves she didn’t even know existed on fire as the pleasure centers of her brain exploded. Typhlosion’s only response was to growl into her snatch as he continued to eat her out, tongue lapping inside her.

The rough tonguing by a flexible organ comparable in size to a cock was driving her crazy as she writhed beneath him, her back arching as she pressed up into his hot muzzle. Moaning loudly as she was assaulted by the tongue; the pleasure, the heat rapidly building within her as Typhlosion treated her to an experience beyond anything she’d ever felt before.

“Ty... Ty-” She stammered, struggling to formulate a cohesive word, “You’re...I’m-I’m going to...”

She couldn't finish before the building pleasure reached a crescendo, her hands buried in Typhlosion’s furry head clenched down and she cried out with climax.Typhlosion didn’t pull up but continued his oral play even as her vaginal muscles spasmed around his tongue. Selene rocked on the bed as she rode her orgasm hard to the end whereupon Typhlosion finally pulled back, licking his lips as he smirked at Selene.

“So loud my dear,” he chuckled, “It’s like music to my ears. I wonder if anyone who heard realises it was because a Pokemon made you climax.”

Selene blushed as she realised that she had been rather loud, “The room’s soundproofed,” she admitted, thankful for it. Having someone investigate would have been...awkward. Pokephilia wasn’t illegal, but it was still frowned upon, almost taboo.

“Good, good...” Typhlosion repeated, moving forward and making Selene gasp as his large erection slapped down over her highly sensitive sex. “That means that I get to see how loud I can make you scream as I fuck you.”

He drew back slowly, making her highly aware of his sheer length as the hot rod rubbed over her lips until the cock head was just poking into her, starting to spread her apart. Then he thrust forwards ruthlessly, sinking well over half his slick shaft inside her cunt, ripping a startled cry from her lips. Selene thought his tongue had been large but it was nothing compared to this. She could feel every glorious inch of his smooth cock as it speared into her; she thought she had prepared mentally for his size, his girth, but she was still stunned by just how wide and how deep inside her he reached with that first thrust.

Without pause, Typhlosion pulled back until just the tip remained before slamming back in deeper than before. Selene cried out in delight as he drove into her again and again, that thick girth filling her beyond comprehension. It was like a missing part of her that she never knew was missing before was suddenly being filled.by Typhlosion’s cock. She only felt complete when Typhlosion sank his massive length inside her.

Typhlosion’s head leaned down and breathed heavily into her ear as he thrust into her repeatedly. “Oh Arceus,” he panted, “I just love your pussy Sel. You’re so tight and wet around my cock I want to stay buried inside you all day.”

Leaning over, even as he tried to maintain the fast pace of his humping, he grabbed Selene’s phone from the nightstand. It took several seconds for Selene to recognise her phone in his paws as he fiddled with it even as he never stopped fucking her,

“Ty!” She gasped loudly, half moaning, “W-what are you doing?!”

With a smirk, Typhlosion managed to select the controls he wanted and lowered the phone to their groins; The lurid image of Typhlosion’s bright red cock plunging into her spread open cunt repeatedly, reflected back on the screen alongside the red dot and ‘REC’ symbol.

“Making sure we never forget the day I first claimed your womb as mine forever more,” Typhlosion teased, then moved the phone to Selene’s heavily blushing face, “And I’m thinking of sharing it so everyone knows who’s cock you desire the most.”

“W-what?” Selene stuttered, moaning as Ty thrust back in again, “Please don’t Ty, you... you can’t!”

“Well, maybe I won’t if you beg me,” Typhlosion grinned, “Beg for my cock, for me to fuck you. Promise me you want me and only me.”

Selene stared up into Typhlosion’s blazing, hungry eyes and complied, “Take me Typhlosion. Fuck me hard with that hot, thick cock of yours and breed me. I want you and only you inside me Ty; every inch of your magnificent maleness filling me, rutting me. I... I need your seed inside me. Cum inside me Ty, fill me with you cum and give me your eggs!” She finished with a pleasure filled scream as Ty didn’t stop fucking her.

Typhlosion stared down at his human mate, hips never stopping their movement as he wondered if Selene fully knew what she’d just said. He hadn’t thought too deeply on it, but it was an incredibly arousing idea and the more he imagined it, the more he wanted it. Pulling the phone away he hit the REC button, stopping the recording as he tossed the phone to the side. Unknowingly, his fat thumb hitting a share option, instantly uploading the video to all of Selene’s social media platforms.

With both paws free he gripped her hips for better purchase and growled lustfully, “I’m going to breed you raw Selene. I’m going to fuck you and fill your womb with my seed; I’m going to make you a mother, swollen with Cyndaquil eggs. There will be no hiding your pregnancy; everyone will know their favorite singer spreads her legs for her Typhlosion.”

Typhlosion’s furry hips drew back imposingly, seeming to build an invisible force within before he slammed forwards, his tense growl outdone by Sel’s ecstatic scream. The bright red shaft plunged deep into the ever tight cunt, sounding wet as he displaced a surprisingly large amount of fluids. The fire type drew back back without pausing then thrust back in, rapidly approaching a fast, powerful pace as he sheathed almost his entire length inside the heavenly vagina.

Selene’s body rocked across the rumpled sheets with every nerve shocking thrust. She hadn’t consciously thought through what she was saying when she was begging, instead going with what it felt like she not just wanted, but needed. Her own words had deeply surprised her, especially when Typhlosion seemed completely on board with it. She’d never thought about children, but being with Typhlosion... bearing little Cyndaquils... if it was anyone else she’d have said no. This was Typhlosion however, and she knew deep down she loved him more than anything.

So as she felt him spearing her deeply, nearly hilting himself as he stretched her mind shakingly wide to accommodate the fiery hot shaft, she found herself crying out, “Yes... Yes!” almost screaming with her need for him. That impressively sized maleness was slamming into her harder and faster than she had ever been fucked before, Typhlosion seemingly almost feral as he hunched over her, ploughing away at her pussy.

The rapid, wet slaps of the pokemon’s cock were joined by Selene’s almost constant gasps and cries of pleasure. Typhlosion growling and panting his hot, humid breath in her face as his hefty, large furry balls began to slap at Selene’s ass with every penetrating thrust. The last inch of Typhlosion’s member finally worked its way inside Selene, making her feel stretched beyond her limit with pokemon meat, but that was outdone by the sensation of the pointed tip banging against her cervix, demanding entrance.

The hypersensitive muscle being poked almost bruisingly hard over and over again was too much for Selene and she wrapped her arms and legs around Typhlosion reflexively as she screamed with release; her vaginal walls contracting and relaxing spasmodically around the male's shaft as she came. The spasmodic, vice like grip on Typhlosion’s shaft was evidently enough to finally drive him over the edge.

The last few thrusts were short and hard, the tip repeatedly banging against her cervix before finally her entrance relented under the demanding breeding tool and relaxed enough that the tip just pushed through. Typhlosion growled loudly into her face and suddenly his shaft began to throb powerfully, shooting massive ropes of rich, potent seed inside her. Selene gasped as thick, hot creamy seed began to pump directly into her, liberally spurting into her, painting her vulnerable and exposed womb white with Typhlosion sperm.

Selene panted, almost out of breath from crying out so often in pleasure, only to find Typhlosion’s muzzle engulfing hers, his tongue barging inside her open mouth in a dominating, claiming kiss. Each pulse of the shaft represented another egg-making gush of cum, throbbing so fast that it was like a continuous stream of the creamy, life giving semen as it quickly filled Selene’s womb to the brim.

Even then, with her womb full with millions upon millions of Typhlosion egg-makers, the fierce breeder didn’t even seem close to done, continuing to ejaculate deep inside her while also claiming her mouth with his tongue. Selene groaned into the kiss, feeling for the first time the sensation of cum truly filling her, even making her belly start to swell from the sheer amount of spunk the heavy orbs were producing.

Selene knew, somehow, deep down that despite their vast difference in species, she was pregnant from the first ejaculation of the rich, fertile cum, let alone two balls load of the stuff. She found herself complying with the feral, hungry kiss even as the Pokemon’s climax finally began to dwindle from the powerful jets of white, creamy cum to a dribble. Typhlosion didn’t pull out though, remaining firmly sheathed inside her weakly trembling pussy as they continued to kiss each other.

Even after what had to be minutes Typhlosion never seemed to grow soft, his cock as hard as it had ever been. His hot, humid breath mixed with hers as his tongue roamed around her mouth before he eventually pulled free, gazing down at her as they stared into each other's eyes without blinking. Finally, Typhlosion grinned and rubbed her slightly swollen belly fondly.

“I wonder how many Cyndaquil eggs your womb will fill with,” he purred deeply, “How large you’ll swell with our young.”

Selene smiled up at him, “Thank you Ty, I hope that there is more than one...”

Typhlosion chuckled, “Not upset that there won’t be any human children?”

“Not at all,” Selene replied honestly, slightly surprising herself before giving him a quick kiss on the nose, “I love you Typhlosion.”

Typhlosion murred softly, “Then how about we make sure you’re as heavily pregnant as possible,” pulling back softly before thrusting back in with a loud, wet sloshing sound.

“Oh yes,” Selene groaned, “But let’s take it slow this time... I want to enjoy it for a while.”

“My pleasure my mate.”

Six Months Later...

Selene rubbed her well rounded belly, feeling the shape of not one but three hard, oval eggs within. They had both been more than delighted upon finding out Selene wasn’t pregnant with one Pokemon egg, but triplet Cyndaquils. Two warm furry paws wrapped around her waist, joining hers as they rubbed against the eggs within through the clothing ; Typhlosion’s fiery body pressed up against her back as he murred softly,

“They’re waiting out there for you remember?” he teased softly.

She raised her head and listened to the noise of the crowd from where they were on the backstage.It was loud and excited, calling out excitedly for her.

“You know I still blame you for posting that video.”

“I blame the phone,” Typhlosion chuckled, “As I’ve said again and again. Besides... it doesn’t seem to have turned out badly.”

Indeed it hadn’t. The video had gone viral even as they continued fucking for hours, letting loose with all their pent up lust and need. Completely unaware of how in minutes, every staff member knew what was going on within her dressing room, how every one of her fans soon knew she was banging a Typhlosion, with lurid evidence of it.

The reception had been mixed. There were the expected haters, people who railed against her actions and even tried pressing legal suits to no avail. Yet on the flip side of the coin, maybe because of her popularity as a singer, an incredible majority of her fans supported her. She became an instant icon among those who were all for Pokemon and Human equal relationships. Funnily, this meant that instead of slamming to the floor, her audience ratings actually increased. This was one of her last tour stops before she stopped for paternity leave.

“You know I did promise to make up for that right?”

“Live streaming you fucking me is Not ‘making it up’ Ty,” Selene pouted. She’d gotten used to everyone knowing she was with Ty. She wasn’t ashamed of that in the slightest and had publicly admitted her pregnancy was to him. What she wasn’t keen on was being visibly naked to the world while begging for cock. Typhlosion’s joke to livestream one of their moments had made her experiment with bringing him to the edge without letting him go over until he apologised. One video of them having sex was enough for her.

“Well, we’ll soon have all the time I need to make you forget that ever happened.”

Selene smiled gently and kissed him on the side of the muzzle, “I look forward to you trying... you’ve got a lot of work ahead of you,” she chuckled and looked at the path to the stage front, “I suppose I better get this show going then.”

“I’ll be ready and waiting for you when you finish,” he teased her, kissing her back as she broke their cuddle and slowly began to walk to the front of the stage, the smile on her face real, no longer having to force it since she had been with Ty. Finally feeling content with her life.