Hot Night

Story by InternetGuy101 on SoFurry

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I am very happy with how this one came out! It's a mixture of a few things I wanted to try my hand at, those things being some good ol' tail play and food play. Hope this makes up for the lack of submissions the past two or so days! I'm trying to keep my daily streak going but I kinda got busy and have a long list of WIPs that I need to work on.

No warnings for this one!

And onto the story! Hope you enjoy! :3


Heat. That was all he knew as her hot tongue polished the tip of his cock. Her dark eyes bored into his, gauging his facial expressions to find his every sweet spot. Another pass over his sensitive length sent shivers down his spine, the appendage curling slightly just below his glans to ineffectively wrap around it.

The flareon pulled off and exhaled to let out her accumulating excitement, her paw tapping at the metal cylinder in his hand. The sound of claws hitting steel snapping the human male out of his stupor. His partner enjoyed trying new things and since she was always the one leading their sexual escapades, he usually had no choice but to go along with her whims. This time, the female had decided she wanted to mix his salty taste with something sweeter and was having him cover his member's head in a light coating of whipped cream.

It was a little bit on the weird side for him yet he was eagerly preparing more "dessert" for her. She had done more than enough to convince him to keep going. The second enough of the foam covered his erection, she shoved his hand out of the way and dove in to continue her meal. Her maw opened wide as she took a few inches of his length into her throat, brushing as much of it as she could against her tongue to collect the whipped cream. A moan caused her muscles to tighten around him, her eyes forced shut as she tried to get more of him in her mouth.

Several seconds of sweet bliss passed before the flareon gave up and let his dick go. She sat on her haunches, spreading her hind legs apart and nudged his arm to call him to action. She gently directed his hand to a new spot between her legs, a black and supple flesh that radiated her molten arousal. He knew what she wanted and let a spray of sweet cream hit her spade, literally "cream pieing" the fire type as he prepared himself for what came next.

Once she decided she was ready, her hind quarters turned to face him while her lips locked directly onto his cock head. The perfect display in front of him made his member throb, her strong legs and fluffy tail merely complimenting the cream-covered sex protruding from her luxurious fur. It was begging to be touched, swollen from the flareon's heat and dripping a mixture of dessert topping and flareon arousal. The metal canister in his hand rolled onto the floor as he cupped the soft mound and watched her behind stiffen at the touch, his dick stifling the moan that left her.

Her eyes met the popcorn ceiling when her human mate took his first taste of her honeypot, his tongue slipping just slightly into the clenching spade. That was when he began to dig in and ravish his pokemon's heated pussy. He made sure that he touched every crevice and sensitive spot inside her, only dodging her clit to lengthen her pleasure. Occasionally, he brushed against that small button and turned the female into a trembling mess as her spicy fluids soaked every inch of his face and chest. Her legs were growing weaker and he had to abandon his hold over her snatch to hold her up, lest she drown him with her quivering flesh. It always surprised him how something so large was so pliable, it deformed and spread at the slightest touch, more evident now that his hands were no longer holding it still.

He was very close but she was closer, her climax rocked her body and sent her into a fit of shudders and moans amidst her loud "flare"s and "eon"s. If there was anything the male had wanted to say it was left unspoken as flareon-flavored femcum rushed into his mouth, the tangy yet sweet fluids almost curated exactly to his tastes. With little else to do but swallow, he drank his share of the vulpine and let his hands push her sex into him. His actions had their intended effect on the pokemon, her legs giving out and her head resting against his length while she nuzzled his balls. It was a heavenly sensation for her, the feeling of being so thoroughly satisfied made her grow more excited for the night's main event.

It was only once a year that she entered her heat and she always knew how to make the most of it. Her male willing to put up with the days of rutting and teasing she put him through before the grand finale. The expectations for what her last day promised gave him a yearlong supply of fantasies and masturbation material so he had long been awaiting his guaranteed reward for helping her.

But she never gave him what he wanted for free. He had to prove his dedication to her and earn his right to stuff her with his cum. A right he was on his way to attaining as her body convulsed again, her mate grinding his fingers against the spot outside her sex where he could stimulate her clit. She bit her tongue while her hindegs scrabbled against the ground in an attempt to remove her overstimulated snatch from his grasp. Her claws scraped the hardwood floors beneath them as he drew her to her third orgasm, her strength failing her. After her third climax came a fourth, then a fifth and a sixth, by the time he was finished there was a puddle of flareon cum on the floor and she could barely breath. Nothing but almost silent "eon"s and ragged moans left the exhausted pokemon, her spade still twitching and clenching against an invisible intruder.

She couldn't stand on her own and the pair had to take a break, the flareon settling with teasing licks and kisses to satisfy her cravings. When she finally felt prepared to finish the night, his dick was almost painfully hard and his balls were churning with the load she had been carefully building up. They felt heavier in his sack and especially sore inside of the female's suckling maw. For the better part of an hour she had been blueballing him, drawing him to the very edge and then bringing him down but it would all be worth it when they consumated their mating as they had been doing for several years.

Standing on shaky paws, the flareon ground her spade against the very tip of his cock, letting only the head inside her warm depths. This was it, what he had been waiting for. During the several day holiday that her heat was she only ever let him cum in her mouth or on her but now he got to seal the deal once more.

Or so he thought before she stood up again and drew his load from him with skillful movements of her tail. The soft fur brushing against his entire length before he let loose his fertile seed and stained her wonderful coat. Spurts of creamy human sperm hit her hindquarters, her muscles tightened as some hit her puffy spade and dripped down her slit.

A look of exasperation on his face when he looked into her eyes and was met with an adoring gaze that simply said "Maybe tomorrow~"