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Zoroark and I, we've known each other for a long time. And by that, I mean I've had her since she was an egg, and I was 5. My parents gave her to me as a present, since I'd always wanted to be pokemon trainer. When that cute little Zorua came out of that egg, we where best friends. We did everything together and never left each other's side. After seeing this kid who's pikachu sat on his shoulder when I was 8, Zorua tried to do that with me, but she couldn't. So, I got a hoodie and she'd sit in the front of it, head poking out and laughing at the world. We would cuddle up and night and I would hold her like a teddy bear, this continued late into my teens. I loved her like any trainer does his first pokemon, and for me my only. I never really got into battling as I couldn't stand watching her get hurt, and I didn't really need any other pokemon but her. Zorua and I where best friends till the end. Hell, when I was starting my teen years, and dating, I lost 2 girlfriends who couldn't stand her pranking them with illusions of bug pokemon. And by lost them I mean they said it was either her or them, who do you think I chose.

However, as I got more mature, and my body grew, I started to notice girls more, and hormones started showing up. Though, I had a weird thing always happen to me. As 13 to 15 year old, I would always, and I mean always, have wet dreams. And they where damn good wet dreams. However, I never once woke up with morning wood. I was fortunate to be blessed by Arcues with a 8 inch cock at 13, which grew to 10 by 15, and stopped at 11 at 16. But, despite what should have torn my underwear each night, it never happened.

Zorua and I where always close, and we always slept together, the problem with that, started when she evolved. When I was 15, some bullies started to pick on me for hitting on one of their girlfriends. Zorua began barking at them, till one picked her up and threw her. I attacked them in anger and only ended up being thrown to the ground and kicked by 5 people. Suddenly, a bright light came from where they threw Zorua and large claws through the kids away. My precious Zorua had evolved into Zoroark. I immediately noticed some, 'important' changes. For one, Zoroark was freaking HOT. Her body was hourglass shaped with a thin waste and nice hips. Her claws and paws where lender and swift rather than large and powerful. Her tail swung pack and forth behind her sexy ass, and her mane covered the 2 large D cup breasts she now had. Zororak picked me up and took me home, making me blush as she shoved my face between her breasts and making my hands grab her expansive butt. God was it amazing, my fingers could just sink into that soft flesh and molded it. But we had places to be now. Even after evolving, she still insisted on cuddling me like old times and would transform into Zora so she could stay in the hoodie, until she got banned for being "dangerous". However, I'm getting off track.

After that, my dreams changed. I no longer had wet dreams about busky blondes in bikinis bouncing about. I now had dreams of my Zoroark shoving my cock between her amazing tits, dragging them up and down my long dick till I came and covered her face and tits white as she would slowly lick herself clean before attending to my cock. I dreamed of bending her over a desk at school and pounding her velvet tight cunt and biting into her neck as she cried out for me. I dreamed she could talk and would tell me how much she loved me and whisper sweet nothings as she furiously jacked me off. And despite all of this, these new night time fantasies of my sexy illusion fox pokemon, I never woke up covered in my own seed or with a morning surprise. I found out, that apparently, Zoroark was a lot more active in that then I knew.

Zoroark

I love my trainer, I love him so much. I've loved him since I was a Zorua. I adored cuddling and playing with him, and got so jealous when her would hug or kiss other girls. I drove them away with my illusions, and my darling trainer never got mad at me. I committed to make him mine, to find a way to show him how much I love him. As fortune would have it, I got my first chance during my first heat.

I don't know why it came so late, 8 years, when he was 13. One night, out of no where, I woke up with a burning in my core, a urge to stick a dick and my hole and milk it good. Of course, I knew what was happening, but that didn't make the urge any less painful or powerful. As I panted, getting up to try to walk to bathroom or something, I hit it. Not being fully awake, my night vision hadn't kicked in, and I walked face first into my trainers 8" dick. I stood shocked, the thought hitting me before I could think. Here it was, here was a dick for me to milk, but there was no way he'd fit in my small Zorua pussy. So, licking my lips greedily, I grabbed his briefs with my teeth and pulled them down. The amazing thing shot up and hit me on the nose. I normally would have been mad, but was too horny to care. I grabbed the cock with my paws and pulled it down till the head aimed right at me. My mouth watered at the amazing musky scent of my trainers uncut cock. I opened my muzzle and instinctively walked forward. I let out a loud moan as the flesh of his cock hit my tongue. I was immediately hooked on the sweet salty taste. He groaned but did not wake. That was good, cause I don't think I'd of stopped if he did. My tongue ran all over his cock head as I advanced, his tip pushing straight into my throat, my gag reflex not daring to resist his delicious meat as my young pussy squirted. About 4 inches down, I realized I wouldn't be able to take all of him, as the tip had hit the end of my throat and I couldn't breath. And it felt so good, sucking and choking on his dick. I pulled back and sucked in air through my nose before sucking on him and diving back down. My cunt creamed at the feeling and it got even wetter when his pre graced my tongue and throat. Up and down, back and forth. my eyes crossed in delirious pleasure as my pussy cummed over and over from sucking his cock, his pre spurting down my throat and stroking the fire in my core. He groaned and moaned but never woke. He was such a heavy sleeper. I kept going for about an hour, cumming myself stupid with his dick never leaving my throat, my muzzle wrapped tight, sucking desperately for more of his liquid ambrosia. Then I felt it, his cock began to jerk and swell. The signs that his load was coming. I couldn't wait any longer, my addicted brain and juicing pussy demanded that his seed go where it belonged. Inside of my hungry stomach. Taking a deep breath, I lept forward, shoving 5 of his 8 inches into my warm, tight, spasming throat.

His cock erupted in my throats grasp, my tongue furiously worshiping the bulging veins of the underside of his love stick while my muzzle and lips tightly pulled to help his cum along. My throat tightened in rejoice as it refused to allow there to be any space dedicated to anything but squeezing his cock. The tip all the way down my throat, I couldn't breath as shot after steaming hot shot of spunk entered my belly. I was in heaven, I didn't care I couldn't breath, I couldn't remember I needed to, all I needed at that moment was more, more of his cum in me. My heart, brain and pussy decided right then and there, that all of me belonged to this dick, and the amazing young man who it was attached to. After a few minutes, the flow stopped and I slowly, reluctantly, pulled the cock from my throat. I didn't cough or gag or dare to even impulsively risk some of his spunk leaving my stomach. I just heaved as I recovered from the mind shattering orgasm I had sucking his cock. My pussy was leaking like a water fall and there was along wet stain from between my legs, across his bed and across the room, that's how hard I came.

As I breathed, I became ware of his cock slowly re rising, tapping the underside of my muzzle. I notice some cum still slowly leaking out in a large drop. My tongue hurried to it, and I came again. I soon found myself spending the entire night in the same fashion, his cock, my muzzle. He came 3 times in the next 3 hours before he stayed down. I came so many times I couldn't really think of anything other than his cock, nor feel anything but my stuffed throat and soaked pussy. I pulled his boxers back up, and laid down next to him with a full tummy and a new purpose. My love every stronger, and now, I was addicted.

This happened every night for the next 3 years, I would walk up, pull down his underwear and lovingly worship his rod. It needed me, needed the soft embrace of my throat and tongue. Of course I wanted wanted to stick his dick up my pussy. But I knew it wouldn't fit, and I could never rape my beloved. If, no, when, we did fuck, he would be awake and conscious. Needless to say, his growing was an amazing thing to watch, even more to feel as my throat reshaped to better serve his meat, only to be resized a month later. I was never able to get that far down again. As he moved from 8' to 10' I was only able to ever get 5 inches down, and that was only at the end when my throat was a slippy, cum coated rut hole. I also learned hypnosis for in case he woke up. I knew I couldn't let him find out about my oral worship, he would freak. So, my contingency plan was to make it a dream with my illusions, finish him off and put him back to sleep.

When I evolved, it was something of a revelation. I knew how sexy I was, and I took full advantage of it, dropping things to show him my perfect ass and tease him with glimpses of my pussy. Cuddling up and shoving his hands and face into my private areas. But the best part came when the lights where off. Once I became a Zoroark, my naughty mischief only got better. As a larger creature, my muzzle, tongue and throat got longer. So, when his midnight surprise would spring, my tongue would be waiting and my well trained throat gladly got to sucking him down hole. It felt amazing, my clawed fingers would go wild on my cunt as I furiously bobbed my head all the way up and down his 11 inches. I was a moaning, cumming mess every night. My brain never able to keep up with the pleasure of pleasing him. However, one day, I swore I would find out how he felt inside me, and truly make him mine.

Trainer

My sixteen birthday was when it happened, or at least, that night it was. After a long day of parting and celebrating, Zoroark and I went to bed. But for some reason, sleep refused to fully come to me. About half an hour after I should have been out like a rock, it happened. I felt Zoroark move downward between my legs, but I didn't move. I felt my cock start to harden at the lewd ideas. I was sure she was just getting some water when she pulled down my underwear. The lewdness of it made my cock instantly erect and whip into a wet tongue. I felt that tongue circle my head before a mouth fell over it. I gasped and looked down to see Zoroark wrapping her lips around my dick like a practiced porn star!

"Z-Zoroark, what are you?" I questioned, shocking her out of her sucking. She stared up at me, horror stretched across her visage. I got up and looked at her.

"W-what where you doing Zoroark?"

"I was, um, master I was," She babbled, unable to look at me. I grabbed her shoulders and made her, her eyes filling with tears.

"Zoroark, what where you about to do, and why?" I ask, trying not to break and hug her at the sight of her tear filled eyes.

"I was about to suck you off because that's what I always do," She confessed. I sat their shocked. She broke into tears, confessing everything, all the dropped spoons, all the arm hugging, and especially to keeping my morning wood at bay. She confessed how she loved me and how she became hooked on pleasing me as a Zorua. Suddenly, I didn't care anymore. I grabbed her shoulders and kissed her, hard, until she stopped crying and started moaning as my tongue dominated hers in her mouth. When we parted, she gave me a confused look, in response, I gave a lusty grin and dropped my underwear and sat on the bed. My dick throbbed at her.

"Well, come on," I said. "It's not gonna suck itself."

"YES MASTER!" She cried in joy and dove to her knees between my legs, muzzle wasting no time in pulling me fully into her mouth and throat. Arceus damn it did that feel amazing. I saw her arms moving for her slit and grabbed them.

"Your not allowed to to do that anymore Zoroark. From now on, I'm the only one allowed to get you off, you hear me? Same goes for you, no more jackin it in the shower for me, that's your job now."

Her eyes shinned and her efforts redoubled, her throat and tongue worked in perfect harmony to squeeze and massage my cock. My pre splattered down her throat and she drank it with reverence, I could see her cumming without being touched, damn, she really must love me if she gets off just from sucking my cock. Soon, I couldn't hold back, being actually awake meant the stimulant wasn't dulled by lack of consciousness and I grabbed her head and shoved all the way in, busting my nut in her stomach. She screamed as she came again, her screaming made her throat vibrate and me cum harder.

When I pulled out, she looked like the highest crack jockey alive. Tongue hanging, panting with a bit of white dripping from the corner of her mouth with her pussy leaking like a broken facet.

"Zoroark, on the bed, ass up." I order, she obeys too eagerly, desperate for the real deal, my cock in her pussy, her long awaited entry to heaven.

I grabbed her lush ass, mauling the beautiful flesh. My hand pulled back and came down with a hard spank. She moaned loud, the insides of her thighs getting wetter by the second and her pussy sloshing with every new spank.

"PLEASE MASTER! PLEASE! NO MORE TEASING, TAKE ME! OWN ME! USE ME! PUT YOUR COCK IN MY CUNT AND ENSLAVE ME TO YOUR DIVINE DICK! PLEASE OH PLEASE!" She shouted. Demanding I fuck her now. I got into position behind her, rubbing my tip on her soaking folds. I leaned over her back to grab at her prefect boobs, playing with her hard nipples.

"Zoroark," I whisper tenderly. "You're not my slave, your my lover. I love you so much, and you've loved me longer and more truly than anyone ever before. You are mine, and I am yours. If you must be a slave to my cock, then I am a slave to your pussy."

"Oh, you will be, now please master, get in me!" She said, her eyes now wit hearts for pupils her heart hammering in her chest with love for me. I shifted my weight, and took the plunge.

Zoroark

Oh god. the moment his cock went in, I came. Stars filled my vision in explosions as my mind blacked out from the pleasure. My pussy tightened and molded it'self to the shape of his amazing cock, squeezing on every on it down the tiniest vein and curve. I didn't even feel my hymen break, I could care less about pain at this moment. My pussy juices sprayed like a hose, instantly darkening and soiling his bed with my cum. It was so amazing, in the 3 years I had been sucking him off and cumming buckets I never came as hard or wonderfully as that.

My mind was in rapture lust, my body was in pleasure and my heart was inflamed in love. I knew I would never find another like him. Nothing but him would pleasure my body and stroke my soul like he was in that instant. My tongue hung from my mouth as I panted like a dog, the pleasure overwhelming my mind as my heat cycle decided to turn on for him. My pussy got hotter and wetter, if that was even possible, as he started tenderizing my velvet cunt to his liking.

I screamed in ecstasy as he took me, his hands took great handfuls of titflesh as he rolled him in his hands. My breasts had never felt so sensitive and divinely good, every little part of me sparked with pleasure at his mere touch, by back, by boobs, and most importantly, my butt. His right hand left the tit it was working to reach back and spank me. I yowled as his hand rubbed the spot before spanking me again.

"YES! SPANK ME! SPANK YOUR WHORE FOR YOUR PLEASURE! BATTER MY BUTT WITH YOUR HARD SPANKING! PUNISH MY PUSSY WITH YOUR COCK! TAKE ME! I'M YOURS MASTER! ALL YOURS!" I screamed in utter devotion. I'm sure my heart pupils where permanent as he laid into me. His left hand left my breast, leaving my chest sensitive and wanting of his abuse. He grabbed my hair and spun my head around, forcing my gaze at him. I stared back at him with love, my eyes shining as the edge of my vision turned pink, my tongue flailing as I gasped for breath. Master smiled before moving forward and shoving his tongue down my throat. I came again as he roughly kissed me. I understood then, I understood perfectly. Despite all the dirty talk and cumming I was doing for him, despite the way he took ownership of my body and soul, he still saw me the same. I was still his lover, I still had his respect and love. My sloppy snatch squeezed even tighter on him, further molding to be an even more perfect fit for the 11" inches slamming into me. Then I felt it, his tip hit the end of my cervix and within a few thrusts, gladly gave way for him. He was now in my womb, the final part of me that needed his claim. And I couldn't wait, but I wanted this to last. I squeezed on him, hoping to increase his pleasure, and in turn, mine as we kissed and fucked like Lopunny's in heat on aphrodisiac.

Trainer

I couldn't believe how amazing this felt. I had only taken one thrust and I wanted to just cum in her and never stop. Her pussy tightened and squeezed on me, fitting my cock like a glove sown around your hand. She screamed so loudly I swore we'd have noise complaints and cops, then I stopped caring as she came around me. My balls where soaked and even pushed wetly back against my scrotum as I felt the spray of girl cum wash them and the bed beneath me. I knew it would never come out, but that was fine. I was fine with my bed smelling of her love juices forever. My hips started to swing and thrust into her perfect body, completely devoted to the act of fucking her, claiming her, letting her know that she was mine and I was hers. She kept screaming about making her a slave to my cock, not realizing how quickly I was become a slave to her pussy. I could honestly say I would do absolutely anything now if it meant I could fuck her forever. I'd abandon my dreams, run away from home and live without clothes as long as I had her.

My mind fought hard for me to be able to move my hands from her wondrous breasts. I kept losing myself in how soft and warm they where, how amazing the warm fur felt on my hands or fingers when I brushed, pulled or yanked on her erect nipples. But I managed and brought my hand back and spanked her. Her but was just so amazing, my hands sunk into her amazing butt as I rubbed around, just to feel her bottom on my hand. I spanked her again, and again. She screamed in pleasure as I spanked her hard and fucked her roughly. Doing everything with every ounce of love I could.

"YES! SPANK ME! SPANK YOUR WHORE FOR YOUR PLEASURE! BATTER MY BUTT WITH YOUR HARD SPANKING! PUNISH MY PUSSY WITH YOUR COCK! TAKE ME! I'M YOURS MASTER! ALL YOURS!" she screamed out, utterly devotion herself to me again. I moved my left hand from her other breast, feeling guilty for letting such amazing boobs go without a warm hand to fondle them like this. I grabbed her hair and turned her head to me. Her pupils reflect our feelings, hearts staring back at me as her tongue panted. I said nothing, but i smiled at her, a warm loving smile, no lust, no ownership. She understood, I knew she did. The way her eyes widened and her body cam around me again, her perfect pussy molding tighter to my dick. I felt the wall of her cervix come in contact with my tip and I had to be inside her more. I thrusted as hard as I could a few times before I felt the wall give way, caressing my tip like a god as I entered her womb. I lost my mind as I battered away at her body, desperate to have her, all of her, all that was left that wasn't mine was her womb. She had me, she had my heart, my body, my mind, my cum. I had all that but her womb, and it would be mine.

Zoroark

I don't know how long we lasted, but it felt like hours. Hours of him on top of me, hours of his love stick pounding me. Hours of hot, sweaty, amazing lovemaking before he finally came. And boy did I know it. With a growl more accustom to a beast, he grabbed my breasts and mashed them in his hand, his face burying in my neck as he mauled my flesh and beat my pussy harder. His tip relentlessly slid in and out of my womb, the walls of my pussy massaged his dick in the hopes that it would give it what it wanted, what it needed. His seed, his spunk, his cum. I wanted it bad, desperately even. More than all the pounding and sex I had, I wanted him to cum right in my womb. To claim all of me as his and fill my womb with his children. Somewhere in my mind, I knew that last part could never happen, but that didn't mean we couldn't try for fun all the time, every hour of ever day, right? I pushed back against his swinging hips, bringing them together even closer, deeper (if that was possible by now) and even more in love then before. His bloated cum sacks smacked against my pussy, completely sheathed in my perfectly molded love hole, the twin orbs pulsed with want when they smacked my clit. I could feel it, the little swimmers wanted to be in me as badly as I wanted it. He roared and leapt forward with all his weight behind this final thrust. My arms failed me and I fell forward on the bed, his entire body following behind as he roughly grabbed the back of my neck with his teeth. Like a feral beast, he pressed his hips as hard as he could, shoving every possible millimeter of dick into my hole. Then it happened, as if a damn holding back the entire ocean, just broke, so too did his cum. His cock twitched almost madly in my pussy, pumping rope after rope of high pressure sperm straight into my womb. My eyes rolled into my head as my brains spewed out my pussy then remolded around his cock as my entire body was seeded and made love to. My mind shattered, focusing and obsessing over the god sent feeling of him cumming in me. Making me all his, now and forever. He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed my boob possessive as he kept cumming and cumming. I felt every hot drop of his cum find its home in me, soon, my uterus was starting to fill up, so it went up my ovaries, and then before long, those where full to. My cervix made a perfect seal around his dick, like a dogs knot, only in reverse. However, its valiant efforts to keep all that liquid heaven in me failed and soon, it was too much. Completely full, I his cum spray out in high powered bursts in sync with the throbbing and spraying of more cum in me. I honestly wanted it to stay, to inflate my belly if it had to, but it could not. I don't know how long he kept it up, but it was enough for me to black out in pleasure. I came to at the end of him dumping his load into me. I managed to look down to see that from where our bodies where still connected to the floor of the dresser, was a large puddle of white floating in a sea of clear juice. I also could see, wet stains running up to about halfway up the dresser, and it was still dripping onto the floor.

Wow. I thought. I came SO hard. He is truly amazing! I turned my head to look at my beloved master, trainer, and now lover. I noticed now that we had moved from me being face down ass up on the bed to a sideways cuddling position, his arms around me, holding me tight. His eyes shined at me, with an unmistakable twinkle of love and happiness.

"I guess your new eyes are permanent," He said, I gave him an adorable head title of confusion. "Your pupils, they're hearts now, it happened some time during our love making."

I wasn't too bothered by that, in fact, the notion seamed fitting, I did love him utterly and devotedly, and they say the eyes are the gateway to the soul. What better way than to show him how much I love him then by physically showing him how my soul feels about him.

"That, that was amazing," I signed, feeling his spunk still warm in my womb.

"Yeah, it was," he replied in a soft, tender tone as he nuzzled my neck.

"I never thought sex with you would be that good," I praised him, he deserved it after what he did to me.

"No, we didn't have sex, we made love, sex is lust, this was love, pure love. Sex can never feel as good as love making," he said devoutly, clearly this meant as much to him as it did to me.

"Well then," I began slyly. "How soon until I we can make love again?"

Trainer

It's been years since that night, and our love making only got better. Zoroark is insatiable, always wanting more, and to try new things. She was into everything, well everything but the truly gross stuff. After that night, we did it almost every night, with a nightly blowjob guaranteed. It was kind of hard to hid having to wash my sheets every 2 days for a while, she still cums like a fire hose let me tell you. I'm living the life now as a college student with a bright future as a pokemon professor ahead of me. Well, that's all I have to say, that's our story. Bye.

I finish typing the last of my little story before rapidly shooting my hands under the desk, grabbing a main of black hair and pulling it harder into my crotch. I groan loudly as I spill my load down Zoroark's throat, who moans even loader as she cums all over the floor. She slowly retreats off my cumming cock after about 5 minutes of slurping every last drop, sucking like a vacum as she slowly comes off of it, my dick leaving her mouth with a moist POP.

"You think anyone will believe it?" I ask her as she gets out from off her knees before mounting me. My already re-hardened dick honed in on it's perfect companion.

"I don't know, and I don't care," she rams her hips on me, and we spend the rest of the day, making love.