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When it came to guys, Cooper had his preferences. Tall and muscular was definitely among his favorites, though short and muscular worked pretty well as well. He liked athleticism a lot, Cooper liked to be active himself even though his genes didn't grace him with wonderful body shape, so he was into guys who could match up with him. He also didn't like hairy guys - some people liked a lot of hair, but he preferred it to be sparse, especially on their bodies - head was fine, face was acceptable, arms and legs were tolerable, but chest and back and stomach, he liked them as hairless as possible.

Today, though, he was finding himself having to reassess his position on that. Well, maybe...did it really count if it was fur?

He wasn't the only one staring at the creature in the gym that day; quite a few eyes were pointed in his direction. Small wonder, considering the stranger was over 8 feet tall, built like an adonis, and wearing just a pair of gym shorts...and looked like an Arcanine pressed onto a human's frame. This kind of thing was virtually unheard of, relegated to rumor and fiction in the best of times, so to actually see one in the flesh was startling, to say the least.

Staring was about all most of them did, fortunately; his strangeness could have caused problems with less accepting people, but being big and muscular seemed to be a good deterrent even in the gym. They mainly gave him a wide berth, their avoidance the only outward sign of judgment towards him. He didn't seem to be bothered by this, doing his workout on his own, lifting weights effortlessly without even a spotter, far more than Cooper could ever imagine, and taking the treadmills to their highest speed without any real trouble. He seemed the perfect picture of health and fitness, which was what compelled Cooper to go over and try to connect with him when he saw him sitting off to the side taking a break.

“I don't think I've seen you around before...and somehow I think I would know if I had." He hoped that that came across the right way - acknowledging his differences while at the same time indicating that he didn't really have a problem with them. He'd thought about opening with a joke but had the suspicion that the guy had probably heard them all before.

Fortunately, he just grinned at Cooper, seemingly unbothered by it. “I'm guessing you would, too...I'm not the most forgettable guy these days. Glad someone got bold enough to actually chat with me, though, seems like everyone thinks I have the plague or something."

“Guess they don't know what to think. The name's Cooper...yours?"

“Zephiel. Can just call me Zeph. I just moved here a couple weeks ago, to be monitored by the Akhenaton Health Center...you've probably noticed, but I have a bit of a condition."

“Yeah, the condition of being part Arcanine. Do you mind if I ask what happened?"

Zeph shrugged. “Honestly, I'm a bit fuzzy on it myself, but I can tell you what I do remember. I was just out walking one day and came across a Ditto and a Growlithe engaged in combat...except the Ditto wasn't transforming, he was just...doing something odd to the Growlithe, kind of touching him and doing something that seemed to be hurting him, or bothering him in some way. I wasn't trying to get involved, but the Growlithe basically ran to me, trying to hide from the Ditto...He seemed to be in bad shape, and I wasn't a trainer, so I couldn't really do anything for him, but I figured that the Ditto would probably give up after that. It didn't...instead, it decided to punish me just for being there."

“Really? A Ditto was that aggressive?"

“Apparently, it's one of those really rare cases...Dittos can learn how to transform other creatures, altering them as fundamentally as they alter themselves, except those creatures don't have the ability to change back. This Ditto, I guess, was a bit power-mad, and had done the same thing to other Pokémon in the area...the Growlithe's reactions were to the Ditto's efforts to transform him, and his body was pretty highly unstable as a result. The Ditto decided to do the same thing to me, and because I didn't know what the heck was going on, I was a pretty easy target...he kind of partly transformed me, putting me in a really unstable state, and before I knew it, the Growlithe and I were being fused together."

Cooper's jaw dropped. “You're shitting me."

“Wish I was. Trust me, I know how nuts it sounds, but I've been talking to some experts and I'm not the only one this has happened to. Dittos are incredibly powerful creatures if they know how to use all their abilities...they can make humans into Pokémorphs or even Pokémon without fusion, just by having a sample of the right DNA. The fusion thing was just this Ditto's pettiness...it's extremely hard to undo, because you've got a lot more complex melding rather than just a simple switch. And at first I was pretty much in agony because it wasn't exactly done all the way correctly either...I was meant to suffer, and so was the Growlithe."

“That sounds awful. Did they ever catch that Ditto that did it?"

“Yes, fortunately. They had to exterminate it after they caught it...basically it was psychotic, there was nothing to be done for it. They brought me in as well, and I've been under so many tests since then...it's gotten pretty tiring, to be sure, but I put up with them because I wanted to know if there was a fix. After a couple months, though, they came back and said that there didn't seem to be much they could do. We weren't exactly a stable fusion, but we were too strongly integrated to safely divide us...the Growlithe would never survive, and I likely wouldn't either. They've been trying to develop techniques for separation, but they're still a long ways off, and the longer I stayed in that unstable amalgam, the more likely I'd suffer massive health failures. They gave me a choice: try to hold out for a possible separation and risk dying from it for the chance to go back to normal, or use a Fire Stone. The stone would activate the Growlithe DNA and alter us in a way to make us a stable fusion, but there's no going back and no possibility of separation. Since you're seeing me here, I think you can guess what choice I made."

“Can't say I blame you...I'd probably do the same thing. So you're like...two beings in one now?"

Zeph chuckled. “Less like that than you'd think...before the evolution it was more that way, but after that it pretty much blended us beyond distinction. So it's basically just one me. My body's a lot more Arcanine, my mind's mostly human...I have noticed some changes in personality and such, partly because my brain's responding to my body and I definitely picked some stuff up from the Growlithe, but my memories are pretty much all from my human life, I don't think I got anything from him. It's a weird turn to my life, but I'm managing all right...I've still got to be examined a lot to see if there are any negative effects from all this, since it's not exactly a common thing and they don't know what unprecedented risks there are. But I feel a lot better than I did in those earlier days. And it turns out, people don't like to mess with an eight-foot-tall, fire-breathing canine humanoid....kinda a plus after being small and nerdy most of my life."

“You can breathe fire, too?"

“Yep, pretty much got a lot of Arcanine abilities. I'm still learning how to properly work all that, but it does help punctuate that I don't have to put up with people's nonsense. But I don't want to be seen as a threat, really, I'd rather people like me than fear me. Right now it's tough to get a lot of people to be okay with me...kid's're pretty easy, they see the big doggie and they fall in love almost immediately, but I kinda want adult relationships...with all that entails, if you know what I mean."

“Well, maybe you could start with me," Cooper replied with a wink. “You seem perfectly nice to me, so I'd be totally cool with that, and if people see us together they might start to get the idea that you're not gonna be dangerous. Besides, looking at you, you're my kinda guy...well, all the hair aside."

“Heh, not a fan of hairy guys, are you? Well, maybe you'll make an exception here...besides, fur's a lot different. Human body hair isn't really much like this...this is soft, warm, and won't really be scratchy or chafing. I think you'll find it'll feel a whole lot better against your body."

“Really...well, I'll have to take you up on that challenge, then."

Zeph was quiet for a moment. “You're...actually serious, aren't you?"

“Yeah, of course. You didn't think so?"

“I wondered...I mean, you're not the first person to talk to me, but getting close has been another matter. They tend to go running at the first sign of anything other than just casual small talk. But...I don't get that impression from you. You seem like you mean it...you'd really want to have a go at me?"

Cooper shrugged. “Why the hell not? You seem like a pretty awesome guy, doesn't matter what you look like if we get along. And hell, you look a lot better than some of the other guys I've slept with, it's hardly gonna be a step down."

“Heh...all right, then. If you don't mind, can we go to your place? Mine's...well, I haven't fully 'moved in' yet, if you know what I mean."

“Yeah, sure," Cooper replied with a grin. “Let's go jog over there. I'll have you jog in front of me so I can get a good eyeful of that tail of yours, and maybe what's underneath it."

Zeph stuck his tongue out. “Not fair, I don't get as good a view."

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By the time the two of them got inside Cooper's home, he was nearly falling all over himself. Zeph's swaying rear had been almost hypnotic...not just the cute ass, that swaying tail had been mesmerizing. Whatever it was, though, he was even more captivated by Zeph than before, and the idea of a romp with him was getting ever more enjoyable.

“I hope you enjoyed the show, all I got to look at was the grubby streets," Zeph said with a fake grumble. “You're gonna have to make up for that!"

“I think I'll manage. You want to chill and have a brew first, or get straight to the action?"

“You kidding me? I haven't had a good lay since my transformation, I'm pent up like nobody's business. We can drink afterwards!"

Cooper chuckled; the canid's tail was wagging rather hard, showing his excitement in another way. “Sounds like a plan! Follow me to the bedroom...you'll get a view for a little bit at least!"

“Good, just what I was hoping for!" Cooper could almost feel Zeph's eyes on him as he led the morph upstairs to his bedroom. It wasn't common for him to get eyed up, and he felt a brief burst of self-consciousness...before remembering that the watcher probably had to deal with this a lot more than he did. He probably deserved a little turnabout. That, and the more he thought about it, the more it felt nice to be checked out. It made him feel desirable.

The bedroom was a decent size, with a queen-sized bed in the middle that was plenty big enough for the two males to share, even with Zeph's larger frame. The canine seemed momentarily distracted by the sights of the bedroom...and, as Cooper noticed as he stripped off his shirt, the scents as well. His sniffing around was something he hadn't really expected, but made sense the moment he thought about it. “Smell anything interesting?"

“A lot of stuff...most of which I don't know that much about. This nose is so sensitive, I can tell a bunch of stuff apart that I never could before...but I don't know anything about it, myself. Still, it smells pretty good in here...I mean, it's not like, fresh and nice smelling, but it smells enjoyable...pleasant in a different way."

“I don't know if I know what you mean, but thanks?"

“Heh, yeah, I'm still trying to wrap my head around it myself. But I don't want it to be a distraction right now...so let's make some scents that are a bit stronger." Zeph snickered as he dropped his gym shorts. Cooper noticed that he was built like a canine down there, too, with a sheath hiding his cock and rather sizable balls hanging low in his sack. It was rather an odd thing to see on someone he was planning on having sex with, but he was actually looking forward to it. “Now, uh, before we get started...I gotta warn you about something. When it comes to, ahem, down there, I'm...pretty damn big."

Cooper gave him a sly laugh. “Gotta find some way to brag about it, eh?"

“Brag nothing, I'm serious. It's more than just 'oh hey, I've got an inch extra, look at me.' Pokémon are generally larger than humans, and I told you my body was more like an Arcanine's...I'm equipped like that, too. It's...well, you know, the easiest way is to show."

Zeph began to rub around his sheath and balls, coaxing his member out of its hiding place. Soon the pink tip appeared...followed by more. Cooper's eyes widened as he watched it grow, and grow, and grow from that sheath. Now he understood what Zeph meant by being equipped like an Arcanine; its size put his forearm to shame, it was pointed at the tip but got VERY thick only a couple inches down, and at the base was a swelling that could only be a knot, and that was going to be massive. “H...how can you get hard without passing out?"

“Your guess is as good as mine. Yeah, it's kind of intimidating, I won't blame you if you want to back away. The only thing I'll say is, the scientists told me that even though I'm this large, I should still be able to fully take a human...Arcanines can go all the way in even smaller creatures without trouble, and records of Pokémon-human intercourse show similar adjustments. No one's really sure how it works yet, but it does, and I shouldn't be an exception...but I haven't tried it yet. I won't make you the guinea pig if you don't want to be, though."

Cooper hesitated for a moment; the prospect of taking something so large was definitely a bit on the uncertain side. But he did know that Pokémon were more compatible size-wise than one would expect, and he'd heard about people taking a lot bigger than they looked like they could. After thinking on it for a bit, he nodded. “I think I'll take my chances. You'll never know unless someone tries, right?"

“Thanks...I appreciate it!" Zeph looked immensely relieved, and Cooper realized he probably hadn't gotten this far with anyone before. He must've been terrified of being rejected out of fear right when he was almost there...how much had he dwelled on that? “Okay...you want to set yourself up on the bed?"

“Yeah, just go easy on me with that big thing! At least until I've gotten myself used to it!" Cooper turned and bent himself over on the bed, spreading his legs for the big dog. His own cock brushed against the bed...he was fully aroused, and so sensitive, he must've been more into this than he thought. Hopefully it would be as good for Zeph as it was for him.

He felt Zeph line up behind him, then lean over him. The fur on the Arcanine morph's chest brushed against his back as he bent over Cooper...it felt pretty nice, soft and warm, pleasant to the touch. Also feeling good was the tip of his cock pressed against Cooper's ass...slick and hot, it felt like it was ready to just press right in, and he was ready to just open up for it. And as Zeph's hands plopped down outside his body, and he felt him push forward and press his cock inside, that's just what it did.

The steaming heat was the most noticeable thing...even more than the sheer size of it as it pushed in, the burning within was incredible, a powerful sensation that should have hurt badly, but instead felt incredibly pleasant. He let out a shaky gasp as he felt Zeph inch in fairly slowly, getting deeper and deeper until the thick bulge of his knot was pressed against his hole. “Fuck...Zeph, you're...so hot…"

“Ah...ngh, yeah, s-sorry, should've...said something…" Zeph's panting breath on the back of his head was also pretty hot, though nowhere near the temperature of the cockflesh embedded inside him. “Is it...hurting?"

“No...not even close...it feels awesome...keep going, Zeph."

“Okay...just let me know!" Zeph pulled partway out and the pushed back in, quite a bit faster. Cooper's fingers clutched the bed as the pleasure spiked HARD, the heat and size combining with a precise strike on his prostate to make him see stars, in a good way. He squeezed down on Zeph quite briskly, getting a bit of an arf out of the canine and making him pull back and shove in even harder.

It quickly spiraled out of control from there. The instinctive parts of Zeph's brain kicked into high gear at the intense pleasure and he went hard and fast at Cooper, driving most of his cock in and out of the human at high speed, the heat building up rapidly to a broil. But Cooper wasn't complaining - in fact he was encouraging it, pushing back against Zeph and tensing down repeatedly to spur him on. The rough, wild ride was incredibly satisfying, much more than he expected...he hadn't counted on it feeling this good to be taken this roughly, without much preparation or adjustment time. It really must've been the Pokémon in Zeph making it that good. He was trying to tell the canine to go harder, but quickly found himself too out of breath.

Soon enough Zeph's arms found their way around Cooper's body. The morph held him tight as he drove in and out, gripping him and pulling him back into his cock. Cooper could feel that swollen knot pounding against him harder than ever in this position, the pressure building on his ass and making him start to stretch out even more. The wider he was spread, the better it felt...the pleasure was getting to be too much, his orgasm was coming on fast. He felt his cock twitch, and knew he had moments...with all his strength, he pushed back on Zeph's next thrust, bracing himself on the canine's tough muscles to force himself onto that knot, his hole yawning wide open to suck it in.

The howl that burst above him was almost deafening, but it made a good chorus to his own cries as they came at just about the same time. Blazing cum rushed into his bowels, leaving searing sensations wherever they made contact, flooding him deep with an intense heat that seemed to flow in waves from his guts. His own orgasm sent forceful streams onto the bedclothes and the floor below them, staining them with white streaks; it was easily the hardest and most copious climax he'd had, a far greater experience than his own hand and better than any romp he'd had in his life.

Zeph's orgasm outlasted his, and he kept fueling the thermal rush in Cooper's body with his constant pumps of fluid. Helpfully sealed inside by that huge knot, he shot and shot until Cooper thought he might start to blow up like a balloon...by the time he finally trailed off, the human felt as though he'd had about twenty loads inside him rather than just one. It was kind of a weight inside him, but a pleasant one, and a hot one that slowly cooled down to a more modest warmth.

As they came down from the peak, Zeph crawled his way onto the bed, continuing to hold Cooper close. His knot was firmly stuck inside, and it would be a while before they came apart, he wasn't really sure how long...not that he was in any rush, for sure. “Cooper...that was…"

“I know...amazing…"

“Sorry I...kinda lost control there…"

“Don't worry...it felt great that way, I was fine with it."

“That's good…" Zeph's hands ran down Cooper's chest and stomach, rubbing him pleasantly. “Thank you for this...I...I don't think...I know how much I needed it…"

“Me, either…" Cooper replied, shimmying further into Zeph's body, enjoying the feel of the fur against him. “You were right...fur is better than hair."

“Heh, glad you think so. If you want, I'll make sure you can feel it a lot more."

The human nodded serenely. “I think I'd like that."