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Poke Breeding

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by EbaandIna

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Everyone had been wondering what was up with Spade and Kin? The Skuntank and Ninetales couldn't really be considered a “couple" – but what else were they? The Pokemon had lived in their little village out in the forest for quite some time, but no one had quite been able to figure them out, when it came to both of them together.

The Ninetales stretched out as she stood, her long, elegant tails flowing behind her. There was nothing, truly, to compare to the beauty of a Ninetales, but Kin was too classy to let that vainer side of herself show openly. Flirty and teasing, yes: showing the worst sides of herself, no.

The wind rustled through the trees, brushing the leaves, though the branches did not sway all that much, for it was more of a tickling breeze. Nearby, the stream bubbled away, flowing around a curve in the river, though it was almost so narrow and close to the source that it would have been referred to as a creek usually.

It was the perfect place for Kin to take things forward, although the Pokemon was no stranger, of course, to taking the lead. It just didn't sit quite right in her stomach when she was the one who always had to push things, as if she was the single point of motivation in their relationship.

Yet this isn't a relationship, Kin reminded herself, the tips of her tails twitching in discomfort at the notion. But I know what I want. This isn't a relationship…yet.

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She couldn't wait around for Spade forever, though there were many other partners, she was sure, who would gladly take her as a mate if she offered herself to them. The Ninetales tried to consider that, just how it would be with another partner, but the thought just didn't sit right in her mind.

It just didn't seem right to her. That was why she had to be the one to instigate the change.

To the Ninetales, it was worth it. Spade would always be worth it, to her.

“So, Spade," she started slowly, letting herself draw out her words into something of a drawl. “I thought you might have brought me out here today to ask me something."

The Skuntank paused where he'd been setting up a picnic for them both, his eyes wide. He sat up straight and popped back on his haunches, his thick purple and white tail fluffed up behind him.

“Um…" He shivered lightly, though didn't take the bait. “I don't know what you mean, Kin. I mean… What did you think?"

The Ninetales sauntered up to him with a sassy swing in her hips, trailing her many tails under his chin. Spade chirped faintly, quivering where he sat.

“Oh, Spade," she said more gently, dropping the teasing for the moment. “I know we've been back and forth with us, together and taking distance… But I think it's time to really dig into what our relationship is."

“Oh… Oh! Oh…"

Spade fumbled for words, unable to do more than gasp as heat rushed to his cheeks. They'd hung out and gone out, enjoying each other's company, but nothing more than that. A lot of Pokemon suspected they were together, although Spade had rather skilfully (for him) dodged any questions. Neither had he given any answers, though most Pokemon gave him at least a little respect and distance in his personal life.

“I… You…" He fought to get his words in order as the Ninetales puffed up her chest, the white-cream fur as soft and as fluffy as it had ever been. “You really are interested…in me?"

There was such a difference between them, the Skuntank a little rougher around the edges, though he knew who he was and that was good enough for him. He'd wanted to ask Kin out before, though had never been able to broach the subject of turning their admittedly wonderful friendship into something more.

The nerves had got the better of him – and that was something Kin understood too. Yet maybe that was why he and Kin got along as well as they did, for they complemented one another.

Where he brought her back to earth when required, she gave him that bit more confidence that he needed. It was not much more, for he had to find that for himself, but she brought out the side of him that wanted to be more open and confident.

“I'm ready for it," she said gently, though there was a quirk to her lips that promised a little something more. “You and me… We work together, Spade, you know that. Is that how you feel too?"

He blushed more heavily but gladly leaned into her embrace as she nuzzled him gently.

“I… You and me? Together?"

“Yes, of course, Skunky," she said, rolling her eyes as she nudged him a little harder than was necessary. “And you know what that means, if you want it too."

She turned around, bowing her front half down to the ground and pushing her backside up for him. Her long, luxurious tails fanned out wonderfully over her back, so soft and sensual, yet Kin had never even had to do anything in particular to let their glory shine through.

He gaped at her and Kin rolled her eyes, though it was clear just how openly the Ninetales was showing off for him.

“I can't wait forever, Spade," she said, putting things a little more plainly for him as she wiggled her tails back and forth, drawing his eye down to her rump. “You know what I want. But this is up to you too."

Of course, it was not a one-way thing and Spade had to be on board with the change in their relationship, changing from friends to being each other's one and only. The Skuntank pushed his shoulder blades back and crept forward, his nerves roiling in the pit of his belly.

“Ah… I'm sure… Yes," he said at last. “Kin, you're so lovely and wonderful… You're the best friend I could ever have wanted. You've helped me with so much and you've shown me different ways of doing things, experiencing life… I never would have thought of those without you."

“Mm, keep talking, Skunky."

She paused, letting him get it all out of his system.

“I love you more than anything," the Skuntank finally forced out. “And, yes… Yes, always, yes, Kin. I always want to be with you, now and forever."

“That's all I needed to hear, dear," she said, hiding just how much that warmed her through inside. “We've been so close for so long and I needed to hear that from you, while there's no one else in the world I'd want either."

They knew what they wanted, what they needed, and yet the two Pokemon still had to take that next step together.

Spade took a breath, doing his best to steady himself, though there was only so much he could do without “doing it." Therefore, it was all down to him to make that moment matter and to let the love in his heart swell through, empowering him to find that nerve deep within himself.

Her vent was just about visible through the thick fluff of her fur and the Skuntank nuzzled her backside lightly, not wanting to be too crude about things. He groaned and let her lean back into him, though it was nothing more than a slight rocking back of her weight.

Even then, it felt like Kin was in control and taking the lead, even if he needed to be the one to mount her, ultimately. Still, he had more than a few tricks up his figurative sleeve, even if they were small ones.

“Mmm, oh, Spade!"

Kin shivered as his tongue slipped out against her sex, bringing a little rise of moisture to it. Her arousal picked up as the Skuntank readied both himself and the Ninetales for penetration.

Under his belly, his shaft poked out, though his small, tucked up sheath was well hidden by his thick, Skuntank fur. There were no Pokemon that had obvious external genitalia, though some had very small sheaths while most had slits. That was why they didn't really need to go around wearing clothes or anything like that, for they already had all the modesty in their bodies that they needed.

His tongue dipped into her sex as his shaft hardened, giving them every inch of his length that they needed. He flicked it deeper, experimenting with her, though he had talked, before, about how to please a lady. The guys he'd spoken about it with, however, more often than not, had been more interested in their own pleasure and breeding than actually taking those notes for themselves.

Spade, on the other hand, managed to pick up a few tips as he flicked his tongue and scooped it up inside her. He didn't want to linger there forever, though the time was right for him to see just how wet and ready for penetration that she whined for him. Orgasm, perhaps, would have to come when his cock was buried inside the Ninetales, for something buried in his intuition told him that would be so.

Sometimes, when experiencing something new, he had to trust his instinct in just that way.

Kin huffed and ducked her muzzle down, though didn't quite show the other Pokemon just how he was getting to her. His laps were strong and smooth, though he didn't quite curl and twist his tongue around inside her in a way that would have hit all the right spots for her. Maybe the Skuntank could be taught, however, though it wasn't all about mating. There was so much more to being together, at least for Pokemon, than that simple act of mating itself.

He pulled back from her, licking his lips. The taste of her lingered there, though a more feral need coursed through his body, sending heat into his shaft. It almost felt wrong to do such a crude thing with Kin, but the Ninetales already made it quite clear how she felt.

She moaned lightly and fanned her tails out, inviting him in closer, though it was up to the Skuntank to mount her. He did so slowly, taking his weight on to his hind end before standing up fully to push over her back. She steadied herself for him, although they were well-matched in terms of height for mating, but Spade was not exactly experienced with mating.

He had a suspicion that the Ninetales was not all that experienced too, for he had never seen her with any other partners, though that was not something Spade needed to dig into at that time. They had a lifetime together to go deeper with one another, finding out all those little things that made a Pokemon a Pokemon.

“Oof… I'll try to slide in…gently…"

As he strove to find her pussy, now that he was over her, the Skuntank was faced with the notion of how much more difficult it was to source her vent while she was under him. It was much simpler when he was face to face with her slit, the soft, warm folds closing around his tongue when he'd pulled back.

“I'm sure you'll slip in eventually, Skunky," she teased him, though Kin's patience wavered, need swelling within her. “Come on, Spade, my back is aching."

The Ninetales' back wasn't in pain at all, but she wanted to do at least something small to hustle him along. Burning need fired through her body, as if it was lancing down every one of her veins, the lure of her Flamethrower move leaping around her maw. Yet Kin did not quite yet let her flames out, holding it back, though heat warmed her through, her inner flames leaping and dancing.

She knew what was to come, after all, grunting as his cock slid through the fur of her rump: close to her vent but not quite near enough. His shaft, however, could not fail to sink into her after so many attempts, even if they would get to know one another in that intimate fashion as time passed together.

There was no rush.

The Skuntank groaned as his shaft found her wet heat and pushed inside. It took a few awkward thrusts to get all of his cock inside, her pussy clinging to him with rippling, twitching contractions. To the Pokemon, it felt as if Kin was trying to drag his cock inside her, though Spade could only do so much.

He would learn and he gripped her hips, tucking his paws down in front of them, though he did not hold her tightly enough to draw her back on to his shaft. The Ninetales did that all by herself, rocking her hips as she kept her tails lifted well out of the way, so there was nothing to hinder the smooth passage of his cock in the slightest.

“Oh… Mm, Kin, you feel…wonderful," he panted, leaning a little more heavily on her back, even though he trusted her fully to take all his weight. “I never imagined I'd get like this… I love you. I love you so much."

“Ah…"

Her heart pounded, adoring how those words slipped from his tongue. Yet there was something of an aroma around them as the Skuntank's excitement grew. Most of the time, Spade could control his musk, though it did slip out from time to time, usually when he was excited those days. Being nervous was a day-to-day thing for the Pokemon, so it was rarely that.

“Heh…" She grunted as he thrust, pulling her head up as she braced for him. “Hm… I think somebody is losing control."

Spade flinched and whined, though the Skuntank could not help that he was getting ever so slightly “skunky" – just like Kin's nickname for him.

“Hey, come on," he protested, though he didn't feel there was any harm or meanness in what she was saying. “That's not fair… Unff… It's been…mm…a while…"

Yet the Skuntank was not to be blamed in the slightest for struggling to string words together into coherent sentences. Not as he powered into her, finding a rhythm and pacing to his rutting.

It was new to him, very new, and he leaned into it, panting as his flanks shuddered for breath. The Skuntank thrust a bit harder, finding a good pace, grinding into his partner's sex with long, deep strokes.

There was nothing like the feel of her pussy wrapped around him as he thrust and, truly, there was nowhere else the Skuntank would have rather been. He leaned over her, panting heavily, though he couldn't quite reach her head and neck without pushing down on top of her more still. Although he trusted the Ninetales to easily hold his weight, there was still a part of Spade that didn't want to make her bear too much for him.

That wasn't what he wanted for his sweet, powerful Kin. The Ninetales groaned, her tongue flicking out against the side of her muzzle in a swift swipe, pulling back against her lips. Everything she did was simply so intoxicating and he pressed in closer, his hips flush with her rump as he savoured the ripple and pull of her pussy around him. Why, the Skuntank even though it would have been possible to lose control inside her and spill his seed if he didn't move at all.

And her heat… He grunted and brought his hips back, rutting her even more powerfully as he crammed every inch of his cock into her he could. The Skuntank's lips parted as his stocky, powerful form used every ounce of muscle in it that it could, his glutes tensing as he engaged his hamstrings too. He had to brace like that, his short claws digging into the soil, but he wasn't thinking about holding his place too firmly, not as he thrust and thrust, losing himself in the motion.

The rhythm clawed at him and he sank gladly into it. Under him, Kin squirmed, though he kept a hold on her and thrust harder. There was something more carnal and feral about it that he had not paid due attention to before, yet the Skuntank was right where he wanted to be.

“Unff… Kin… Kin, I love you," he grunted, forcing the words out, even though he barely had the breath in his lungs left to use for speech. “Thank you… Thank you for seeing the real me."

Kin groaned, tilting her head so she could look back at him. Even when she was technically on the bottom when they were engaged with one another, there was still an ease to her control, as if she could get the other Pokemon to do anything at all she wanted without lifting a finger.

“And to think I never would have met you," she said, controlling her voice more easily than the Skuntank. “If… If I hadn't come to Gift Village, and met you."

Spade blushed heavily and shook his head. That was a reality and another world that he very much did not want to dive into at that time. Yet it was good in a way he could never have imagined to drive into her just like that, cramming the full length of his cock as deep as he could, thrusting harder and faster.

His love for her drove him on as he rutted her, taking his pleasure along with the Ninetales'. She shuddered, her eyes locked with his, and he knew deep in his soul that something was changing between them.

And it wasn't just her impending orgasm, even though that was very much a factor too as her body closed around him. There was a mental and emotional aspect to it too – even as the physical edges pulled him into the moment, stopping Spade from thinking about anything else.

“Unff… Ah… Kin…"

The Skuntank tried to hold back as much as he could, though, in his case, it was the grind of his cock buried in her pussy that did it for Kin. Kin moaned and grunted, grinding back on his shaft, the Ninetales' eyes half-lidded as she lost control. Her pussy pulled tightly around his shaft as if she was trying to milk him of every last drop of his seed, although Spade had not even got there yet.

“Ahhhh…"

She let out a wail that was fox-like in nature, though kind of a shriek too. Fox-like Pokemon were just like that, though he was momentarily hypnotised by how her tails fanned and flicked back and forth, so swift that it was hard for his eyes to follow. Yet the Skuntank thrust and thrust, grinding deeply into his partner so he could draw out her pleasure for as long as possible.

It was impossible, however, for him to ignore the slick drip of her arousal around his cock, how her arousal flowed more thickly even as he grew a little muskier himself. It was not like a full-on skunk stink, but it was something, most certainly, that Kin would mention afterwards. Her teasing him about how he could be stinkier, from time to time, would not be something that would ever change.

“Mmm…"

The Skuntank hummed happily as he thrust, though it was down to Kin to ride out her orgasm. Her forelegs trembled as she braced herself on the ground, ears pricking to catch the flitter of Swellow passing by overhead, although she didn't care if any other Pokemon saw them. They had more than enough to be getting on with, wrapped up in each other, now that their love was out in the open.

Yet he didn't stop thrusting, even though his strokes became a little more juddery and awkward. The Skuntank lacked finesse, although she was quite sure that would all come in time. There was nothing more, in that moment, she needed from him, even as his breath caught. It seemed to rake through his chest, making it difficult for him to take a full breath at any one time.

He thrust harder though, pressing down over her back. Kin pushed up at him, holding his weight, though she felt like another orgasm was building already, her body primed for pleasure in the best of ways.

“Mmm, yes, Spade," she groaned, encouraging him on. “Come on… More… Let me see, how much you love me…"

It was all the two of them could do, although it was the best kind of situation for them both to find themselves caught in. No one was there but them both as he speared into her, clinging to the Ninetales' body desperately as he rammed in. There was a lack of freedom in the strokes of the Skuntank's cock and he barely pulled out of her before driving back in again, using short, sharp thrusts to take her body.

He couldn't even warn Kin that he was close to orgasm, the delicious slickness around his shaft simply too much for him to bear. So, the Skuntank simply thrust on and on, letting his lust-addled mind sweep him away, powering deep.

And, when orgasm rolled over him, begging him to spend his seed, she came right along with him. Her orgasm pulled around his cock to draw even more of his semen from him, although the Skuntank was right where he wanted to be. There was no part of Spade that could pull out of her pussy when she was that hot, when her pussy felt so tight, though the Ninetales was more than in the same mindset as he was.

Yet the sensation of his internally held balls pumping out thick, creamy spurts of his seed was better than he could have imagined. He didn't want to pull out of her in the slightest, staying buried deep with the fluff of her rump brushing up against his abdomen, their bodies as close as they could be. Some would even say, when he was connected with her in that way, that it was hard to say where one of their bodies stopped and the other began.

But perhaps that was just Spade being a little sappy and sweet – all in a way he would not want to say aloud. It did not pair well with breeding, not when he was lusting for his partner to such an extent, though he couldn't hang there for too long as his orgasm, slowly but surely, tapered off.

“Mmm… Oh, Kin," he breathed, forcing his chunky front end to curl forward and down as she braced for him so he could nuzzle her head and the back of her neck. “Thank you… For everything."

Kin chuckled and let him ease off her, though the Ninetales needed a moment for herself too, even though Kin would not have honestly admitted that out loud. Or perhaps she would, all in good time, but it was nice just to feel him slipping out of her, a little of his semen leaking from her pussy. However, it was swiftly soaked up in her fur. Maybe a brief dip in the river would take care of that? Not long, of course, for she was a Fire-type Pokemon.

“Mm, you are a little stinkier than usual now," the Ninetales teased him, although her breath caught, still not recovered enough to speak freely and easily. “But I don't mind. I can always get used to it, as long as it's you."

He grunted, though didn't have words for her, shaking his head slowly. Coming down from their respective highs, their flanks heaved with the need for breath, though they settled back into themselves. Their new sense of being was just as it was meant to be, though they entered a new stage of life and phase in their relationship with one another. With the river bubbling and trickling away lightly in the background, they lay down next to one another with Kin's head tucked under his chin softly, right where it belonged.

Nuzzling down into her soft fur, he exhaled. She was perfect in every way. Well, no, that was a lie: the Skuntank was not infatuated but in love, so he understood every Pokemon came with flaws, even Kin. But he could accept every part of her exactly as she was and cared not for what had gone before.

There was, however, one question he had to ask, his cock still tingling, even though it had slipped away and was well hidden once more.

“Did I… Did I do okay?" He asked, barely raising his voice. “I tried, I really did…"

“Hm…"

The Ninetales glanced back at him, a twinkle in her eye.

“It'll do, Skunky," she said, slipping into that teasing little nickname for him again. “It'll do… And there'll be many more times to practise too, as we start our family."

He wasn't sure what to make of that, but the Skuntank took what he could from it, settling down comfortably against her.

A few weeks later, Kin stomach was swollen with the Pokemon egg inside her womb. Of course, Pokemon gestation periods varied but it was not particularly lengthy for a Ninetales, for Fire-type Pokemon rapidly grew their own eggs, once fertilised. She had a waddle as she walked, though it would still be another couple of weeks, barely, that she had to carry it for.

“Congratulations, Kin!"

A Scyther, Karrin, congratulated her, though kept his blades away from the Ninetales as the Skuntank prowled protectively, though quietly, around her. Kin smirked and tossed her head back, the flow of hair cresting down from the back of her head waving lightly.

“Oh, it's Spade's too, didn't you know?" She openly boasted. “Finally got Skunky to put an egg in me."

Karrin drew back, eyes wide, though it was the blush on the Skuntank's face that she was looking for. The Ninetales cooed to him softly and bumped his muzzle affectionately with hers.

“Oh, don't be embarrassed, darling," she said firmly, as if there could be no question about that. “You should be proud. We're going to have a family!"

“Oh, oh…" Spade struggled to find the words as his tail twitched back and forth. “I am proud, it's just that I don't like all this attention…"

But he'd have to get used to it if he was going to be with Kin, for the Ninetales drew attention wherever she set foot. There was no shame in that, of course, but they had to bear in mind that they were a new couple still, feeling out the edges of their boundaries and exactly how they fit together.

In any relationship, there were compromises. And both were more than happy to make them for the other, whenever required.

Finally, the time to lay the egg came and Kin squatted over a nest layered with leaves and fabrics woven by some of the Pokemon who had more dexterity in their hands. It was warm and soft and comfortable, in a small house on the edge of the village: more than enough for the Ninetales and the Skuntank.

“Easy, relax…" He breathed, softening her energy as he coaxed her along through laying the egg. “It's coming wonderfully, Kin, you're doing so well."

It was funny after all their time together that fresh notes still came through in their relationship, bringing that gentler, softer side of the Skuntank to the surface. However, he hid the fluttering of his heartbeat and the worry coursing through him, supporting his partner in any way she needed.

He rubbed her belly gently as he reached around, wishing he could do more for her. Kin groaned and shook her head from side to side, though that was nowhere near enough to dislodge the lines of tension running through her body. His touch, however, was comforting and she relaxed just a little, even though she needed those contractions and tensions to lay her egg.

Still, it took some time for her to lay as it worked its way from her and she pushed hard, finally allowing it to drop safely into the soft nest. The two Pokemon huddled in around it, barely allowing any distance between the egg and their bodies, though it didn't need the heat from them to remain safe and warm. No one knew whether it would be a Skuntank or a Ninetales that came from the egg, but the youngster's new, loving parents would adore them either way.

“They're so perfect," Kin said, hushed for a moment as she rested a tender paw on the top of the egg, which was white with red and purple spots. “This is finally happening."

He smiled and leaned against her, sharing warmth and support.

“Yes," Spade said, a quiet confidence layering his tone. “We've come so far and everything happened as it needed to."

They didn't need to say aloud that it was the happiest moment of their lives, basking in the warmth of being a family. Yet it was just like Kin to leave a little quip in hand, her eyes sparkling as she gave him a cheeky nip.

“I bet they'll have their papa's stink though," she joked. “Wouldn't that be something?"

The Skuntank sighed and shook his head, although he couldn't keep the smile from subtly tugging at his lips.

“I hope not, hun," he said. “But they'll manage with it, if they do. Just as I did."

The Ninetales glanced at Spade from the corner of her eye, her smile softening. He really had changed. Yet it was all in a way that suited him. She wouldn't have wanted it, quite honestly, any other way. To change him too much, or forcing change, would have rendered Spade someone other than exactly who he was.

She smiled a little more widely, dipping her muzzle.

Together, they would find their own way. And nobody would ever dictate that to them.