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The two remained there, their reproductive organs still locked tightly together. Blaze, who was weary from the experiences slumped down, her rear being held up as her lower body dangled from the larger pokemon's cock. Arcanine however showed no signs of fatigue and continued loading Blaze with a steady stream of his male essence.

Arcanine turned his head to look down at the tired pokemon joined with him. He still couldn't understand why, but he felt like he should know the creature currently beneath him. Something was wrong. Arcanine was too enticed by what was offered up before him, but now after laying his claim to this treat, he was starting to ask himself questions. Where was he? Where was his master? And what is with this sense of familiarity with the pokemon below him? He had no answers for these questions, but what he did know was: He wanted to get out and he'd be taking his new prize with him. He continued looking at Blaze, listening to her heavy pants as she tried to rest. Arcanine bent his head lower, grabbing the chains that bound Blaze to the floor in his jaws. With a loud *Crunch* he shattered them, letting the broken metal fall to the floor.

Blaze had barely given a sigh of relief at having been freed from the chains before he heard someone rush to the door, rapidly opening it. Arcanine turned his attention toward the intruder. Blaze recognized the grunt to be Clyde. His pants were slightly down, zipper down with the belt around his waist unbuckled. It didn't take Blaze long to realize that he had been watching the two from some hidden camera.

“Hey, hey, hey now." Clyde started, walking toward the two. “I don't recall sayin' you could take those off." Clyde advanced with an outstretched arm toward Blaze, who was still connected to Arcanine, but was met with a threatening growl from Arcanine that made Clyde halt. Clyde may have been able to have his way with Blaze in her new, unaccustomed body, but Arcanine was another story entirely. Arcanine was powerful with an air of dominance that remained unchallenged since his early days, and now that Blaze was sure to bear his children, he wasn't letting some stranger near her, especially one that reeked like Clyde did. Clyde was seemingly oblivious to the warning. “Now, now, I'm just tryin' to put your little bitch back-“ his words were replaced by screams of pain as he foolishly continued his advance, as a torrent of fire erupted from Arcanine's mouth that engulfed Clyde's face. Clyde staggered back and fell as he tried to soothe his now burned face. Arcanine took his chance; using Extreme Speed he slipped past Clyde into the hallway and ran down the hall. Blaze, who was still attached to Arcanine, was dragged along as the powerful canine made his escape. As Arcanine ran, Blaze could faintly make out the voices of various Rocket members:

“What in the fuck was that?"

“The guy from Room 10 escaped!"

“Room 10? Who was in charge of that station?"

“Clyde"

“Who the fuck left that idiot in charge of- never mind, after them!"

Despite their pursuit, they were far too slow to match Arcanine's speed. Soon, Arcanine had found the entrance and escaped into the daylight of the outside world. Taking note of his surroundings he delved into the foliage of a nearby forest. Once he thought he had gotten far enough, Arcanine stopped. The bulb on his shaft finally began to go down, detaching his member from Blaze with a wet *pop*. Blaze sat up examining herself, watching the deep white concoction of their mixed juices gush from her entrance. She could already feel it inside her, life rapidly forming within her belly that reminded her just how fast pokemon reproduced.

Pokemon instincts taking over, Blaze began to clean the mess with her tongue. Strange, it almost has a spice-like flavor to it, she thought before she realized she was lapping up Arcanine's cum. What worried him even more than how natural she took to it was the fact that she actually liked the flavor. Blaze looked toward Arcanine and saw that he was sniffing in different directions. Arcanine gave a last sniff toward the north-east and looked over at Blaze to give him a nod signaling her to follow him.

As they walked, Blaze eventually began to recognize where they were. Ilex Forest, to think this happened to close to home, she thought. Soon they arrived at Blazes' parents house. Man, it's been months since I've been home. Their house was a white two-story building surrounded by a brown picket fence. Blaze had been on the road battling gyms and working her way toward the Elite Four and never really had time to stop at home. Her family, unlike herself, had continued the family tradition of becoming pokemon breeders. Blaze didn't care much for a breeder's work though, she enjoyed training and battling and set out to do just that. The irony of her current situation didn't escape his notice.

As they approached the house, a voice suddenly shouted from above, “Gotcha!". Startled, Blaze looked up just in time to the ultra ball smack her in the face.

Huh?! What!? Blaze didn't fully understand what had happened, but what she did know that she was hit by a pokeball. The events leading up to this left her too weak to struggle, and before she had time to do anything she was already captured.

Suddenly she was outside again. In front of her was an agitated Arcanine who was growling in protest at the person behind her. She turned to see her slightly younger brother, Adam, holding an ultra ball in his hand as he stuck his tongue out. Adam wasn't that tall, standing at 5'4, and had medium-length brown hair. His skin was tanned, probably from all the work outdoors he did, and he wore a blue t-shirt with black shorts.

“It's fine, it's fine, see?" He said trying to calm Arcanine down. “Just wanted to catch her, you can still play with her." Arcanine seemed to calm down as Adam patted him on the head as a grin painted his face. Adam turned his attention to Blaze, crouching down to examine her. Adam ran his hands over the length of Blazes' body, particularly over his bulging underbelly. “Pregnant already, huh? Well, can't say I'm surprised with how you are ya silly boy" he remarked as he rubbed the side of Arcanine's face playfully. “She's got a pretty nice build though, good choice. Might have to borrow her later."

“Arc!" Arcanine said in protest.

“Yeah? Well, you might have bred her, but I caught her. You can still play with her though, 'kay? Fair's fair." Arcanine reluctantly let the matter go, Adam was family after all. Adam looked around, “Where's Blaze?". Adam didn't get an answer. “Fine, I'm sure he'll show up sooner or later since you're here." He opened the door to the house behind him and let Arcanine in before turning his attention back to Blaze. “And now to see to you".

Adam had taken her to the place Blaze knew to be the birthing room. There was a bed, though it lacked sheets, located on the north wall. The east wall was covered in cabinets holding medical supplies for the various pokemon that would end up here. Adam placed her onto the bed with her rear facing him. Blaze was embarrassed now more than ever. Her younger brother brazenly looking at her exposed sex. She felt his hands move over her crevice, spreading her hole open

“Looks like the egg is ready to come out," he said. Adam reached for a pokeball and sent out a hypno. "Doctor, you know the routine." On que the hypno used hypnosis on Blaze, putting her into a trance. “Okay, now, I need to you help push out your egg." Blaze, still aware of his actions, complied. The process was relatively fast and, with Adam's assistance, the egg was soon out and sitting on the bed beside them.

“Good girl," Adam said as he caressed her thigh. “Now, present yourself to me." Blaze, still under the trance of the hypno, had no choice but to follow. Positioning herself, she raised her tail and presented a full view of her rear. His hands slowly made their way to her undercarriage, spreading her opening with his thumb to reveal the pink flesh beneath. “Still pretty tight, eh? That Arcanine of his certainly knows how to pick 'em" he said. Blaze felt Adams lips press against her, his tongue sliding through her entrance. Adam treated it as if he were engaged in a deep sensual kiss, exploring her insides as he savored her juices. Adam pulled away and Blaze soon heard the sound of cloth dropping onto the floor, followed by the pressing of something fleshy press against her opening. Blaze didn't need see to know what it was, nor where this was going. Adam rubbed the tip of his member around her opening in circular motions, anticipation building within him until he made his first plunge.

Blaze almost let out a shriek as his brother's cock pierced him, not from the size(as he was inferior to the likes of Arcanine's), but from the fact that it was his brother who was about to take him. Also unlike Arcanine who had started out fast from the beginning, Adam took it slow, enjoying the sensation of Blaze's contractions around his member as well as the above average warmth of a fire-type. “Ah, fuck" he let out, quickening his pace. The only other sound was the sloshing and slapping as their bodies met.

Suddenly Blaze heard steps draw near the room.

“Arc!" Arcanine had entered the room.

“Ah, shit, don't scare me like that." Adam stopped a moment, obviously startled by the sudden intrusion.

“Arc-Arcanine!" Arcanine continued.

“Fine, fine," he said, reluctantly withdrawing from Blaze's hindquarters. “There, go on." He turned to the hypo, “Doctor, return her to normal." At his command Blaze felt his control return as Adam and his hypno left the room.

Arcanine jumped on the bed and once more took his place atop Blaze, holding her in place with his strength, getting right into work as he went to reclaim his territory. Already stimulated by her brother's assault, it took little time for Arcanine to get her body into the swing of things. Well, at least he got Adam to stop, Blaze thought as her body once again welcomed the former occupant. She still wasn't too keen on his current status with Arcanine, but at she thought it could have been worse. At the very least, she thought, it was someone she cared for opposed to some random pokemon she didn't even know. Even now, after having given her first birth, she wondered how her child would be once it hatched. Okay, lets give it a shot, she decided.

Blaze noticed a difference in Arcanine this time around. Their last coupling was fast and rough, but his pace had dulled a bit, becoming gentler and more precise. His large bulk rubbing against her more pleasurable spots as she thrust back in turn to meet him. Throwing her previous grievances aside, she began to enjoy herself, letting out soft moans of “flare" as Arcanine worked. He quickened his pace, Blaze listening to the sloshing of their juices as Arcanine stirred up her insides. She felt him take her lightly by the scruff of her neck, his pace growing even faster as his cock's tip kissed her womb. Yes, almost there. She could feel the base of his male-hood begin to swell. She didn't wait for him to make the tie, she made one solid press back as he delved into her, her pussy swallowing his knot whole. The sensation swept over her once more, only this time could she appreciate it. That flood of heat that pumped it's way into her, filling her until she felt like she could burst. The waves of pleasure that shook her body as it orgasmed in return, once more allowing Arcanine to plant his potent seed in her fertile garden. Blaze nuzzled against one of Arcanine's legs, I hope we can raise them together.