Becoming an Arcanine Breeder

Story by ComfortableCreatures on SoFurry

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Clara has had Blaze since he was just a growlithe, and he had been her best friend for most of her life. That growlithe puppy had been a tenth birthday gift to her and when she was twelve, she set off on her own pokemon journey with him. That had been over ten years ago and in all that time she still only had one pokemon, she just never really bothered with others, Blaze was all she needed. After all, the best part of her journey was just traveling the world with her best friend, she didn’t want to be a gym leader or pokemon champion, if nothing else the battles were just a means to an end, a way to pay for her next meal.

But lately, her arcanine had been behaving strangely. Not really giving his all in the battles, even sometimes refusing to fight. When they walked she could tell his mind was elsewhere.

After having to apologize to her fourth opponent this week when Blaze refused to fight, she decided it was best to make camp and figure out what was eating at her canine companion.

“Hey, Blaze.” She asked, setting down some food for him and stroking his fur. “What’s been eating you, bud? You’re normally so eager to fight.”

There was a soft whimper as he finished scarfing down the food in his mouth, looking at her with a slight glint of shame that he may be disappointing her.

“Are you feeling okay? Are you sick, or hurt?” She asked, even though it should be impossible, she took him to a pokemon center yesterday and he was perfectly healthy, Nurse Joy had even seemed impressed by how strong he was! But it didn’t hurt to ask anyway.

Blaze shook his head, whimpering softly.

“I don’t get it then, you seem so energetic and ready to go before the fight, then you just… switch off.” She said, trying to put what she had observed into words. “You’re not scared of fighting, are you?”

The arcanine shook his head.

“Well, what is it then? If you’re not sick, or hurt, or scared… Are you just… tired of fighting?”

Blaze nodded this time, still whimpering, afraid he was disappointing her.

“Aww, don’t be ashamed buddy. It’s okay.” She stroked his fur and comforted him. “But if you don’t want to fight, what do you want to do?”

The arcanine twisted uncomfortably, like he was maybe ashamed of that answer too.

“C’mon, don’t be embarrassed, what is it?” Clara pressed.

Blaze relented, padding over to her bag and pawing gently at it until Clara opened it and started taking out the contents, stopping once she pulled out her map of the region, at which point he put his paw down on it.

“Huh? That’s that village we were at a few days ago, isn’t it? Come to think of it, you started acting like this after we left, didn’t you? You want to go back there?”

Blaze shook his head, moving to meet her at eye level.

“You don’t want to go back there… but what you want to do has something to do with that village… I mean that place didn’t have much except…” Clara blushed as she put the last piece in place, before slapping the arcanine on his side playfully and giggling. “Oh you sly dog! You want me to become a pokemon breeder, is that it?”

A slight grin formed on the muzzle of her four-legged friend as he nodded.

“Well, I guess I see, making puppies probably sounds more fun than fighting, huh?” She said, rubbing his head while he nodded again. “I mean, you heard the nurse too, you are very strong, I bet people would love your puppies… but uh, Blaze, there is one problem.”

Blaze cocked his head, his ears flopping as he did.

“You’re my only pokemon, who am I going to breed you with?”

He looked slightly surprised, then embarrassed, like he hadn’t thought that far ahead.

“You’re a real meathead sometimes, y’know.” She pointed out.

Blaze whimpered softly, clearly disappointed.

Clara couldn’t help but feel bad for her friend, as she was just about to suggest keeping their eye open for pokemon compatible with arcanines, another thought crossed her mind. She blushed, folding her hands together. “But… I can tell you really want this so… uh… You can breed with me, if you want.” she blurted out.

Blaze took a step back, looking utterly shocked, both taken aback by the offer and very confused.

Her blush deepened, realizing she probably needed to elaborate on that a little. “I read that, while pokemon can only breed within certain compatible groups, a study was done that humans can actually serve as a surrogate, you know, like a ditto. These scientists artificially inseminated a bunch of volunteers with different pokemon and every one of them managed to get pregnant.” She explained, the article had certainly piqued her curiosity at the time, but she had long since dismissed it as useless info, until now.

As soon as she finished her explanation, Blaze lurched forward and started licking Clara’s face excitedly. The massive arcanine’s tongue was easily wide enough to cover her whole face in doggy slobber in just one lick.

Clara started giggling “H-Hey! Quit it Blaze!” Her hands just sank into his neck fluff as she tried to push him away. “C’mon quit it, your breath stinks and your tongue is really hot!” She complained, finally getting the canine to back off while she wiped at her face with the back of her arm.

She took a moment to compose herself, standing up straight. “All right buddy… if we are gonna do this, how about you roll onto your back for me.” She asked.

Blaze cocked his head in confusion, but relented, laying down and rolling onto his back, hind legs up in the air and splayed apart.

Clara swallowed hard as her eyes drifted between those legs, looking at his massive fuzzy balls, just as wide as her head and big furry sheath above them. The trainer reached up and began to unzip her jacket, pulling the garment off before moving her hands down while kicking off her shoes and pushing her thumbs down into her pants, They fit tightly so as to not snag branches when she walked through the wilderness and as such she had to wiggle to get them off. Her arcanine meanwhile was watching the entire thing, more intently than ever.

It was strange, Arcanine had seen her naked dozens of times and she had seen between his legs more times than she could count. From regular bathing just to get the dirt of the trail off to skinny dipping or even visits to hot springs, it was a natural part of traveling together. Yet now both of them were treating it differently, the context had completely changed and they both found themselves admiring the other’s bodies in new ways.

Clara’s hands were trembling, not that she realized as she pulled off her shirt. Her attention was elsewhere, focused on Blaze’s sheath, watching as his cock slowly slipped out of it. Arcanines were massive beasts and it seemed their cocks were quite proportional to the rest of them.

Finally, Clara pulled her bra off and let her breasts spring free, which left only her panties to cover her. She had a curvy, enticing body and was no stranger to its effects on human men, but she never in a million years expected similar effects on her own pokemon! She dropped down to her knees and practically draped her entire body over Blaze’s soft underbelly, putting her face beside that ever growing cock, finding herself engulfed in the scent of his arousal. The arcanine’s body was exceptionally hot, as one might expect from a fire type. He made the best travel heater anyone could ever ask for, though now she suspected cuddling sessions on cold nights might take a different tone after today, especially as something hard and throbbing poked at her back…

Blaze let out a weak growling noise, snapping Clara out of that thought and letting his confusion about her current position be known.

“Blaze, you are ginormous, I have to get you ready with my mouth before we can do anything, okay buddy? We didn’t exactly pack lube.” She explained, her answer seeming to satisfy the massive canine.

Her eyes then focused in on his member, she had never seen it this close, the few times she had seen it she had always quickly averted her eyes. Her very breath against it seemed to make more of it spill out of his sheath… just how big was he? She didn’t know, but she would soon find out.

She leaned in, pressing her lips against the pointed tip. She knew in the back of her head that this wasn’t necessary, she could get the same results by spitting in her hand and rubbing him off, but that was so… clinical. As nervous as she was, as wrong and taboo as this felt, she knew she wanted it. She was no virgin, but no one night stand with a trainer on the road or a ranch hand at a rest stop would prepare her for this. Blaze’s cock wasn’t just exotic when compared to a human, but he was also huge, twice as thick as the biggest dick she had ever seen and only seeming to find more length by the moment.

Clara slid down, taking more of that fat dog dick into her mouth, pushing it into her throat where it bulged out noticeably. Blaze panted and groaned, his cock throbbing hard and growing even thicker. Clara gagged as that member stretched out her throat, groaning as it pushed her jaw to its limit. It was hot too, just on the cusp of burning her tongue as she lathered it with spit. She bobbed her head along his length a few times, but already her jaw was getting sore from being open so wide, and so she relented and pulled away.

“I think I will need to practice that some more another time…” she said, breathing heavily and quickly blushing as she realized the implications of her statement. Blaze, however, seemed to have no complaints.

“Alright buddy, you can get up now.” Clara said, getting off her arcanine and pulling her panties down around her knees, facing away from him and getting down on all fours while he rolled back onto his feet. “Just do what comes natura-ah!” Clara yelped in surprise as something large, hot and wet pressed against her nethers. Looking back she saw her arcanine’s head down between her legs behind her, lapping at her pussy with his tongue, returning the favor.

“Oh… oh my… Blaze…” Her arms buckled out from under her as the pleasure quickly overwhelmed the trainer, or perhaps aspiring pokemon breeder would be more appropriate now. As her head came to rest upon the grass beneath her, she was left with her face down and ass up while her own pokemon ate her out.

A few moments later Clara was a panting mess and just as quickly as he’d started, Blaze stopped. She felt a wave of embarrassment, not wanting to admit how close her pokemon had just brought her to orgasm in such a short time. She tried to get back up onto her arms, but a powerful paw came down on her upper back, forcing her back down. She felt the tip of his cock grinding against her pussy before a rather impatient thrust, missing penetrating her and instead grinding the length of his cock along her slit.

“H-hold on buddy, let me help.” Clara said, slipping her hand down beneath herself, feeling for the arcanine’s cock and lining that tip up with her dripping sex. “Okay, go ahead… bu-” she had meant to ask him to be gentler this time, but was too late as the massive canine pokemon thrust his hips just as his instincts told him, driving every last inch of his cock inside of her in one go.

Clara screamed out, not in pain or agony, though the pain was certainly there, but it was outweighed by pleasure. Feeling herself stuffed fuller than ever before, the pokemon trainer came just from being entered, his hot throbbing cock stimulating every inch of her insides. She didn’t have long to prepare either, only a few moments after bottoming out inside of her, Blaze began to move his hips. He didn’t waste time building up speed as he mated her as arcanines do, as hard and fast as possible with his fuzzy balls slapping into her with every thrust. She felt one of his hind legs step down on the back of her left leg, his face coming into view in front of her as he leaned in, his tongue hanging out and dripping with drool.

Clara meanwhile was still howling with pleasure, pidgeys scattering from the trees at the alarming sounds. She never came down from that first orgasm, instead transitioning seamlessly right into the next one as her arcanine lover continued to pound away. She had never experienced a multiple orgasm before… What did it say about her that her own arcanine was the first to give her one? Was she always such a pokeslut deep down… or was arcanine dick just that good?

She placed a hand on her stomach, trailing it down to her groin. She could feel the bulge Blaze’s cock made, as well as the heat he was creating within her. She could also feel that the base of his cock was still growing larger…

Her eyes snapped open, she had completely forgotten that arcanines have a knot. She was at her limits already, there was no way she could take that! “Bl- Blaze…” She blubbered out words uselessly, trying to warn her pokemon off, but it was in vain. On one backwards motion she felt a tug as the knot grew too large to be removed and she realized she was in it until the end.

She reached above herself, gripping Blaze’s chest fluff tightly. Unable to pull out, her arcanines thrusting grew even more rapid and forceful, his knot inflating more and more with each passing moment. All the while Clara grit her teeth and made muffled, whimpering moans, holding on tight for all she was worth while her body was being pushed well beyond what nature intended. Somehow though, she was able to take it. His knot was nearly twice as thick as the shaft of his cock, fully ensuring she could not get away from him once tied. It was, after all, the dog pokemon’s own natural way to ensure his seed went exactly where it needed to go.

It was during those final few forceful thrusts that Clara remembered why she was even doing this, beyond fulfilling her most shameful and repressed fantasies… she was going to be carrying her arcanine’s pups, an utterly surreal thought… she felt an eruption of hot seed flooding her womb while she cried out. With his cock filling her out so tightly, the cum had no way to escape, staying inside of her body and bloating out her stomach.

Clara collapsed, letting go of Blaze and letting her face rest against the soft grass. “B-breed me…” she blubbered while Blaze gave a few final thrusts, emptying every drop of cum he had inside of her as a wave of euphoric bliss washed over her, making her forget how stretched out she felt.

The two basked in the afterglow for a few moments, before Blaze, no longer thinking with his dick and instead thinking with his stomach, began to pad back over to what remained of his food, dragging along his poor trainer who was still tied with him.

“Hey! Stop you big dummy!” Clara called out, thankfully getting Blaze to stop and look back. The canine pokemon lowered his head and folded his ears, ashamed as he realized his mistake. “J-just hold on for a little bit, buddy.” She said, reaching out and patting him while she carefully and slowly turned herself around on his cock so that she was facing him while the two laid down on their sides.

She gently stroked his soft orange and black striped fur. “We might have to do this a few more times… to make sure it takes but I think it’s safe to say that in a few months, you will be a dad.”

Blaze seemed surprised when Clara mentioned doing this again, his tail making a heavy thump each time it hit the ground. As she finished her sentence he happily leaned in, pressing his muzzle to her mouth and forcing his massive tongue inside. Clara tried to say some kind of protest in surprise, but the massive muscle invading her mouth rendered her unable to speak and as the shock wore off, she leaned in and embraced him, pressing back into the kiss with the much larger canine. At first such a romantic gesture felt strange, but it was at this moment the aspiring breeder knew one thing for certain, human dick was never going to satisfy her again.