FSE

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'Life fucking sucks…'

'Or at least my life does.'

This was the thought that ran through Travis Fields a dirty blond, chocolate eyes man, who was walking down the street to his small house. Today was just another exhausting day at work, dealing with idiots who think they know how fix their own cars. Hearing them saying that they can just fixed the car somewhere else, or that it just needs a small battery, or even that the cost shouldn't be so high. Arguing with them is something that he has been taught to do as a last resort, as he must try to reach a 'middle ground' with them. The only problem is that the so called 'middle ground' is where he must work more for less the price and swallow his pride as they left bragging about them being right. Though, it always did bring a smile to his face when they come crawling back, having the similar problems as they never really listen to what he says.

Today however, there was no smile to be had, absolutely none whatsoever.

It started off normally, just the good old bump and grind of the day, nothing new. But then, out of nowhere, a huge Tauros came bursting through the shop, destroying the place, tossing up cars and wrecking the walls. Travis was barely able to jump out of the way in time, narrowly missing a horn from impaling him, getting out of the building. The police showed up in time and manage to sedate the bastard.

Supposedly, the Tauros belonged to rich guy who wasn't really that good at taking care of his pokemon. The poor fucker must have been so pissed with the mistreatment that he rams at the gate and got loose, destroying anything at sight. It was pure coincidence that he ended up being at the workshop, though pure coincidence is still a bitch at times.

With the damaged done, the workshop will be out of commission for a month. That damn bull hit the shop hard, and all of the tools and items there got destroyed. This means that for a whole month, Travis will have absolutely nothing to do except staying at his house.

'Fucking hell.' Came to mind once he walked through the door. The place wasn't exactly small, but it wasn't big either. The living room was a bit spacious, mainly because the only thing of note there was a small couch that he sometimes sleeps on, and the wide flat screen T.V in front of it. A few pictures adorned the wall, mainly of him and his family. Turning to the right led him to see the kitchen. It was clean, with there being no dishes or a crumb of food anywhere. A few steps led him to grabbing a bag of chips that he opened last night, removing the clip on the top and began to chow down as he went to his couch, slipping off his shoes as he flopped down on it.

The taste of potato chips sprinkled on his tongue, the flavor bringing nothing new to what was considerably a shitty day. The quietness just seems to echoed across the house, only to be interrupted by the sound of him chewing and swallowing his snack. He looked around for a remote and grabbed it, turning on the power button and watch the screen flicker as he changed the channel.

'Just another shitty day in a life of boredom, only now I have this stretched out for thirty days. Just fucking great…'

In truth, Travis really don't care that much about the shop. As a mechanic, he was so good that he arguable fix all the cars on his own with his own tools. As for the pay, well to be honest that was the only good benefit from it. There are a lot of people that tend to mess up their cars, so being a mechanic is a golden opportunity to make some real cash. But it wasn't the money that he was going to miss this month, no. It was the fact that he had something to do.

Being here in the house by himself is unbearable. He doesn't have that many friends and while they do hang out with him, the fact of the matter is that he has no one that is waiting for him here, no one to really come back to. He remembers his friend Jeffry, his drinking buddy, always stumble his way to his house, his girlfriend Miya waiting for him to get home so she can scold him the day after. His coworker Mike got his kids at home, who always made his day unique with the ways that they seem to get in trouble, cause trouble or just brighten his day. Even his dumb-ass friend Evan got his Growlithe to come back to. But for Travis?

He got no one. No girlfriend, no pet, hell he doesn't even have a damn pokemon. It was just him and that was beginning to become more and more degrading.

A sigh escaped his lips as he leaned his head back. 'Well, maybe I could use some company. Maybe a pokemon might help?'

---

'What the fuck am I doing here?' was the question Travis thought to himself as he found himself at the rather unique pokemon daycare. He found out about them online last night before he went to bed, a breeding farm daycare that sells pokemon dirt cheap. Whiile it was a bit far, the car ride was rather calm, giving him time to think about what he was going to do. As he kept thinking of turning around and going back home, he couldn't shake the idea of having a pokemon waiting for him at home, to play with and spend time with.

“Well I'm here now…" he spoke softly as he knocked on the door. It didn't take long until it was opened, reveling a elderly man with a white beard opening the door. He had on blue overalls and a red shirt. Despite the color of his beard, Travis noticed that the guy was still in shape somewhat, not being a frail old man, but rather a well-built man in his sixties.

“Why hello there, son. You came here for a pokemon?"

“Yeah, I am."

“Well then please come on in. Let's find your pokemon."

The old man welcomed his guest as Travis walked through the door.

“So, what's your name, son?" the man asked as he looked at his customer.

“Travis Fields."

“Travis huh? that's a mighty fine name you got there. The names Dennis, or just Den for short. I hope we have a good pokemon for you, my boy. All these critters were born and bred over the years; some from battle hardened pokemon, others from just the occasional pet. I am sure that among them all you will find that one pokemon that you will be drawn to."

Dennis went to the back door and opened it, leading both of them to the backyard, or rather acres and acres of land. Travis looked around and saw dozens upon dozens of pokemon there. There were starters from other regions, ranging from Charizards and Samurotts to Sceptiles and Delphoxes. He even spotted variations of pokemon, such as one normal Vulpix with one Alolan Vulpix.

“How the hell do you have all of these pokemon?"

Dennis smirked with a boast. “Well the business here actually split the profits with trainers that want to breed their pokemon. The rarer the pokemon, the bigger the profit. So if someone came here with say, a Galar Meowth, then they could walk away with about fifty thousand easy for each egg."

“Fifty thousand!? For each egg?"

“Yup. You'd be surprised how fast the money come in for each egg too. Hell, I could go out and probably buy me a mansion if I wanted to at this point, and I still wouldn't miss much. The only problem is that there are far too many pokemon, so I decided to sell some of them dirt cheap."

“Wait, some of them? Where's the rest?"

“You honestly think I would put a discount on all of them? This business is international, my boy. I started this whole this about forty years ago. Officially, I am retired, but I still decided sell some of the pokemon that we have too much of from time to time. Trust me, son. The amount of pokemon that we have would be enough to make a third great pokemon war."

'Third great pokemon war. Shit, that a lot of pokemon then.'

Travis shook his head a bit, clearing it of thoughts as he looked around for a bit with Dennis. The first pokemon he saw was Gardevoir, who gave a wave as she looked at Dennis.

“Like what you see, my boy? Elisa here is a mighty kind and dedicated. She is a very nice pokemon and will defend ya to her last breath."

The Gardevoir slowly walked up to the men and looked at Travis. The dirty blond gave a small smile before she turned and left, with Dennis a bit confused. “Huh, that's odd. Normally, she would always be on the jump to be bought. What gives?"

“I told her I didn't want her. She used telepathy to talk to me and I told her that I didn't want a Gardevoir. I thought you knew she could do that, Den?"

The old man gave a small chuckle as he rubbed his head. “Well I guess there still things that this old dog has yet to learn. Anyway, let's keep looking."

The two walked to a tree nearby and found a Arcanine sleeping.

“This here is Tony. He's an old dog, but he is very obedient and quiet. He only barks when he got something to bark for. He will be a good buddy for you when your lonely."

Travis looked at the dog pokemon that was still sleeping. He did think about having him, but then he turned back to Dennis. “Sorry, but I am not really that big on dogs. I have nothing against them, I just don't feel like one right now."

“Really now. Well then I guess that will make things a bit easier let's go an-"

*ROAR*

Before Dennis finished, a sound was heard nearby that cut him off. It sounded like that of a roar, yet not an aggressive one, but more of a yawn.

“The hell was that?" Asked Travis. Dennis slightly rolled his eyes as he responded, sounding a bit annoyed as the following name came from his lips.

“That was Ashley. A daily pain in the ass if you ask me."

*ROOAAR*

The sound came again, only far louder than last time. Dennis frown with a bit of anger as he looked to where it came from.

“Damn feline sure like to boss me around. I watched over it since it was an egg, and this is how it thanks me."

The old man fury clouded his mind so much that he forgot the customer behind, who quietly followed him. After a bit a time, the two came to see the pokemon responsible for the noise.

It was a Pyroar that looked to be of a light build of dark brown and tan fur, looking like that female variant that Travis saw on T.V. Its red and yellow mane was shorter though, only reaching a little pass its back. Its eyes were blue like that of its kind, but it seems a bit more colorful. Looking at it a bit more closely, he could see that its figure looked to be more feminine that he thought female Pyroar usually are.

The Pyroar looked at Dennis for a second before it turned it's eyes on Travis, looking at him right in the eyes. The man stood still, looking at the creature with a firm look, not wavering on his stare as it stared back.

“Alright Ash. Just what the hell you want this time?"

The Pyroar Ashley, or Ash as Dennis called it, looked at it's caretaker and gave a yawn before licking its lips.

Dennis got the hint and turned to Travis. “Hold on for a minute, this asshat is just plain hungry and refuse to get its own food because they think they are some jackass royal fuck!"

Yelling out the last part before he left, the old man left for the moment to get some food for the pokemon, leaving it with Travis. The dirty blonde turned to the lion pokemon, who looked at him again, this time with a look of interest.

“Hey there girl. So, you like to be a pain to Dennis ass, huh?"

The pokemon must have understood as he could hear a sound from it that was similar to a purr of sorts. Thinking about it, he guesses it was the pokemon way of chuckling.

He knelt on one knee and stretched out his hand, only for the pokemon to come to him and let him touch its mane. The fur was very soft, he can tell that the pokemon was washed routinely and taken care of nicely. The smell from it was nice, reminding him of autumn for some reason, his favorite season.

“You smell good. I guess your caretaker does his job well with you, huh?"

Ashley responded by licking his face, something that caught him off guard. The lick was actually pretty nice, he almost expects it to hurt as he recalled that real lions tongues are extremely rough, almost to the point where it could tear skin. Ashley's though was nowhere near that. It was nice and slick, not rough at all.

A few more licks came on his face, causing to fall on his rear as he made a small chuckle. “Well then, you seem to really like me, huh girl?"

Ashley turned her head to the side for a bit, taking a moment pause. This only gave Travis a chance to scratch her chin, making her mouth open in delight as her body began to relax. His hand began toe scratch more and more as the pokemon soon to flop on its back, exposing its stomach to Travis.

Just as it did though, Dennis came back in time to see this and was shocked. “Holy shit my boy, Ashley submit to you."

The dirty blonde looked at the man with a raised brow as he continued to scratch the Pyroars chin and began to rub its body.

“The hell you are talking about? She's just playing."

“Bullshit son. Ashley has been a damn asshole since the they got here. Every time someone tried to pet them, they either wouldn't let them get close or, well the other thing happens…"

Dennis words trailed off as he looked at the pokemon. Travis was caught up by his words and spoke up about it.

“What other thing? Just what the are you not tel-"

It was then he felt it. It was only a little, but he felt something bumped his fingers a bit. Slowly he turned and saw something that he wasn't expecting.

There on the lower abdomen was a furry hose that was small, connected to two spherical testicles that was a below average size. Travis looked at it for a moment, then turned his attention towards Ashley, who looked at him with a pleased look, tongue out on the side.

“Ashely's…a boy?" he asked as he looked at Dennis, who nodded.

“Yeah. Sadly, Ash was born with a low amount of testosterone, so much in fact that his estrogen had more in similarity to a female Pyroar than a male, which affected his looks. It's because of that most people who considered having him just backs out the minute they found out he's a boy. They are happier having a female Pyroar than a male that looks female."

“Really huh? Well damn." Came Travis response. He felt another lick on his hand as he looked and saw Ashley licking his hand, still willing to have him continue playing with him.

“He really seems to like you son. Hell, this is the first time I've ever seen the fella wanting to play with someone, let alone laying on his back before them."

Dennis looked at the two together and soon an idea formed in his mind. “Hey listen son, I have an idea. How about you take Ashley here."

“What?"

“Ya heard me. Take Ashley. You don't even need to pay for him. Hell, I'll pay you! I will give you all the required items and a smooth ten grand to go with it. What you say, kid?"

This confused Travis. He knew that Dennis had a hard time finding a home for Ashley, but to go as far as to pay him and give him things for free.

“Is it really that bad?"

The caretaker nodded to him, giving him a glum look. “Son. Ashley been here for years, far longer than most the pokemon here. I give everyone here a choice wheather they want to stay or go, and this here bastard been trying to get adopted for years. I never seen him act this way since he was a Litleo, and that was a very long time ago. I truly think that you are the only person that has ever got him to act like this, so I am positive that he really likes you. I am not asking for much son, all I want is to just give this fella a home. So what do you say? Care to give this Pyroar a home?"

Travis looked at Dennis for a second and then back at Ashley, who was now looking into his eyes. He made a small sigh before he answered.

---

Travis walked through the door, holding bags of the things he was given by Dennis. Once he agreed to take Ashely, the old man practically jumped for joy and thanked him a thousand times until he left.

Once he sat his things down, he went to his pocket and pulled out a classic pokeball.

“Okay Ashley, time to see your new home."

A light sprang from the ball and out of it came Ashley, who looked around for a second, taking in his surroundings.

Travis felt a bit nervous. He was a little scared to see how his pokemon will take in how his house looked.

'My pokemon…' the thought came to his head, ringing soundly as he recalled that he never really had a pokemon before. He remembers his dad having one, and his sister ended up having a Arcanine as she joined the police force. But him? He never really did find one that he called his own, making Ashley his first.

His mind was interrupted as he felt the lion pokemon landing on him, assaulting him with licks.

“Hey, calm down Ash, calm down."

The Pyroar took the hint and backed off, looking at his owner with a smile. The pokemon was happy to be with him, to be out of the caretaker's place and to finally be adopted. The memories of always being rejected and denied a home all because of his appearance and gender always threw people off, so much so that they refused to take him home. For a moment it felt as if that there was no one out there to take him, to take him to a home where he would be appreciated and love, The more time went on, the longer it felt that his desire was nothing more but a fleeting dream, getting further and further away.

But then this man, this human, arrived. Ashley can't really tell why, but once he saw him he felt something different about that human. He wasn't like the others that came before, who looked at him with enthusiastic interest on him being a girl. There was something in his eyes, something that felt a little bit familiar. It was a sense of longing that he himself is aware of. He still remembered how he mistook her as a girl back at the daycare. He snickered at the thought, realizing that the man thought he was a girl through a sheer mistake. He was a bit afraid of how he would act once he found out he was male, yet after all the previous years of rejection he wouldn't really be surprised if he was rejected again.

Yet, something that surprised even him, the man didn't reject him. He was flabbergasted sure, but he still took him in. A wave of shock hit Ashley hard, so much so that he thought he was dreaming. But it wasn't a dream, this man, this human who came to the in and wanted a pokemon, chose him among all the other pokemon, even after finding out about his gender despite his appearance. When he followed him in the building, watched sign the papers and took up a pokeball, the Pyroar knew that this human, no that Travis, was someone that he was going to spend his best years with. He wants to please him, to make him happy. To be there with him for taking him in. He would follow his word, do as he ask, and show him his gratitude.

The pokemon looked on as he saw his master got to his feet, wiping the traces of his licks off him. Ashley smirked at this on the inside, finding it enjoyable to lick him. He recall the taste to be salty in a way, obviously traced of sweat on him.

“Well then, that is over with. Anyway Ashley, how you feel about getting something to eat. I can make you some of the pokefood that Dennis gave me. You want that?"

The Pyroar made a small nod, though Travis could see that it had no enthusiasm. Ashley was fine with anything he eats, as he never really had anything that he considered his favorites. However it the fact that his master mention Dennis that sort of damper his mood. He like Dennis and is grateful for taking him in, but he never really like how he treated him all that much. It was fun messing with him, but when he got to the point where he was cursing at him at any given moment, the fun sort of dwindled. If anything, Dennis became a bit boring to be around.

“Okay then, wait right here and I will be right back with your food in a minute."

Travis ventured off into the kitchen to fixed Ashleys food, which the Pyroar took the opportunity to look around his new home for a bit.

He left the living room and went into the hall, which he noted had a few doors down the way. The first door on his right was a bathroom. It wasn't that small, as he saw a nice size tub in there with a towel hanging on a rack on the wall. The sink and toilet were not really that special, yet it was extremely cleaner, almost cleaner that Dennis's bathroom if he has to say.

The next room was on the left, which looked to be rather empty. There seem to be a small bed in there, but besides that nothing else. Ashley could see that the room was never really touched, that no one has ever really slept in that room. He could tell just from that that not many people come here that much from that much alone.

Going further, he could see one last room on his right. He slowly entered in the room and could spot a large bed near the wall, with a dresser by it. On the other side of the wall, just under a window, was a desk with a computer desktop. On the walls he could see some posters that has pictures of pokemon, some being a Gyrados, a Onix, a pair of Ninokings and Ninoqueens and even a poster of the three original Kanto starters.

A catlike grin showed up on Ashley's face as he looked at the posters. No wonder his master came to the daycare, he was a fan of pokemon.

“Found my room huh?"

Ashley's ear twitched as he looked back to see Travis coming to him with a bowl of pokefood.

“You like it? I will be sleeping here, so if you ever want to find me if I am not in the living room, then come here and visit me. If I am not here, then that means I am at work. Or at least I would be if I wasn't off work for a month."

Travis bend down and place a bowl on the floor, filled with Ashley's food. The Pyroar look up at his master and licked his face quickly before he began to eat.

“Your very affectionate huh buddy? Well I am going to hop in the shower, so I will be out in twenty minutes. Don't cause trouble okay?"

Travis went the bathroom and shut the door, making Ashley pause for a second. Once he saw that his master was gone, he turned back and went to the room.

There was a smell in the room that he caught. It smelled familiar, a scent that he knows fondly. Venturing further, he could smell it grow stronger and stronger, coming from the wall to his left. He turned and saw the computer with the chair in front. Looking closely, he also took notice of a box of tissues that wasn't that far from the screen.

Ashley put two and two together on what he smelled and found, and a toothy lustful grin came on his face.

---

It's been about a week since Travis took Ashley in, and the experience has been nothing but wonderful. It's odd, but despite how he thought it would go at first, Him and Ashley has gotten really close. They spent time walking, watching T.V and even some training to keep the Pyroar in shape. Despite his appearance, the pokemon is pretty strong in his own right. He found this out when they were challenged to a pokemon battle from a tourist. The guy came in with a mean Floatzel, a water type that meant serious business. Despite the disadvantage though, Ashley came out on top with a Crunch and Hyper Voice. Travis was so proud that he went and took Ashley out to celebrate the whole day, spending time together by each other side.

All this led up to now, where it's about two in the morning. While having a pokemon is nice and all, Travis has needs that he hasn't really paid attention to. He made sure that Ashley was asleep, leaving him on the couch. Quietly he sneaked to his room and turned on his computer, knowing exactly what he was looking for.

'It's been a while since I seen some good porn, and luckily Ashley is all out of energy to wake up anytime soon. Now, let see what new on Nudetube…'

The pokemon owner went to the site and found a video that he decided to watch. It was a video of a woman, looking to be in her 30s, giving a man a blowjob as she squat down, the camera giving a good view of her ample ass.

Travis cock began to get erected as she slowly began to stroke it, taking it slow as to make it last. It's been a while since the last time he blew his load, and he really want to enjoy this.

He let his imagination ran as the image played on in his head. The image of the woman in fron of him, wrapping her luscious lips around his cock, coating it in wet saliva as she played with it with her tongue, sucking on it fondly. Each stroke he made began to be replace with the fantasy that was in his head, slowly becoming more and more pleasurable to the point where he made soft moans.

'Shit, almost there. yes, yes… '

He could feel his orgasm coming as his balls churned, begging for release. He held it back more and more as the sound of he woman now deepthroating the man played in his ears. The image of her looking at him while she continued to suck, preatically begging for his seed to travel down her throat, to drown her with his cum. It was becoming too much, he could feel it coming.

'I'm-im going to-'

*CLICK*

Just then everything went off. The computer went black as Travis stopped what he was doing.

“The fuck?" he said quietly, massively disappointed and annoyed on what happened. He looked out his window and noticed that all the light was out, the only illumination he had was the light of the moon.

“A fucking power outage? Great, just fucking perfect."

He sat back on his chair, leaning his head back as he can feel his orgasm fading. What was the point though? He was so into the video that now it went off and he his mood was killed, he found himself too angry to continue.

Unbeknownst to him however, a certain someone watched what happened and slyly entered the room while he was distracted.

A sigh came out of the man's lips as he prepared to go to bed, reaching to the box of tissues to put them away. Right when he was about to grab it however, his body shook as a new sensation hit his dick.

“Holy shit!" he cried out at he felt the head of his dick being engulfed in something wet and warm. The feeling was incredible, which soon grew as it began to slowly swallow his whole cock, a sloppy wet noise being heard.

Travis let out a soft moan before looking down to see who or what was the cause of this. A pair of blue orbs stared back at him, leading him to say the name of the perpetrator.

“Ashely?"

The sensation stopped as the blue orbs continued to look at him. Travis rolled his seat back to be in the moonlight, prompting the perpetrator to move. His suspicion was right as it was indeed Ashley, who looked up at his master with look of lust, a small string of saliva strong going from his mouth to the dick he was sucking mere moments ago.

“The…the hell man. When did you-"

But Travis words was cut short as the feline went back on his genital, swallowing his cock whole once more with more vigor. His master once again dazed by the pleasure, Ashley used his tongue to swirl around the cock in his mouth a few times, returning to sucking it more as he bobbed his head back and forth.

Travis head leaned back from the blowjob. He wasn't new to this, as memories of him losing his virginity to Tia Moore, a single mother he met when he first came here, played in his skull. She recently left her husband and was getting ready to move, asking for his help. The memories of her locking her bedroom door and seducing him played in his head, the sex being the best thing he ever felt. There were a few other girls after that, but none of them could matched the pleasure he had with Tia.

This however might be the only exception. Comparing the blowjob from then with the one he is having now; Ashley might as well be a master of it. The Pyroar was doing it with far more enthusiasm, taking his dick deeper and sucking on it harder, all while somehow not gagging on it. Looking at him, it seems as if the feline was enjoying it as much as he was, looking at him the whole way through and taking note of his master's moans.

'This is so fucking good…' Travis thought, his moans getting louder, and Ashley started to purr every now and then, his throat muscles messaging the human's cock. When that taste of him master's precum began to flow to his stomach, he continued his oral play with more vigor, causing Travis's balls to churn.

“Ashley, I'm going to cum. Please don't stop!"

His pokemon understood with request and with a luxurious look, his lean forward and placed his paws on his master's lap, leaning down and bobbed faster and faster, deepthroating his whole member down his throat. Everything that Travis though about earlier concerning Tia was thrown out of the window. There was absolutely nothing that she has ever done that was anywhere as good as this. He was convinced that no woman, let alone human, could blow him with the same pleasure.

His thoughts came to an end as he felt his orgasm coming. One last bob and Ashley, who felt it coming through the constant twitching of the cock in his maw, deepthroat him with glee as Travis screamed as he came. Shot after shot of hot cum came down the pokemons throat, as he gulped it gleefully, not letting a single drop out of his mouth. The human's moan died down after a good nine or ten shots, the most he has ever released, inside Ashley's hungry mouth.

Slowly the Pyroar moved his mouth from the cock before him, a small pop sound heard after the release. However, Travis took noticed that his mouth was puffed up, before the feline opened his maw and showed what was inside. While he may have swallowed some of the cum, Ashley was able to keep some in his mouth, showing nothing but pure white with his tongue licking the sides of his mouth to find anything that he might have missed. The sight of this almost reawakened Travis cock to full mast, only to be fully erect as Ashley closed his maw and raised his head and swallowed, showing the gulp of the humans cum going down to his gut. Once it was done, he opened his mouth again, showing that there was nothing left behind.

His dick hard again despite cumming earlier, the dirty blond eyed Ashley with shock and lust, any sense of what he did with a pokemon nonexistent.

“Ashley, that was fucking hot. Your…your amazing."

The Pyroar appreciated the praise, licking his cheek to show it. Travis smirked a bit as he reached to pull up his pants, only for Ashley to stop him by placing a paw on him.

The human looked at him with curiosity, clueless to what the feline was doing. The pokemon made a soothing purr before walking to his master bed, swaying his hips to the side as Travis gazed went to the Pyroars ass. It was funny to him, that after having him all this time, he never notices just how nice Ashley's ass was. It was plump and ample, looking as if it was just made be fucked. He was so enamored by it that it took him a second to realized what Ashely was doing, and his cock was all the more attentive to what was before him as it harden like a rock.

Ashley was on his back, ass facing his master, looking at him as he used his tail to signal him to come closer, point to his hole right beneath it.

It doesn't take a genius to figure out what Ashley wanted, and Travis didn't disappoint as he got to his feet, taking off his shirt as he got near him, now being fully nude. Ashley like what he saw. Seeing his masters cock twitching with anticipation, with Travis eyes on him as if he was hungry beast and the Pyroar was the only food around. He could feel it in the air, the need to breed, to dominate, to fuck. He won't lie, he had done things like this before. There were many male pokemon that was drawn to him. Most of them thought he was a female at first, but by the time they found out he was a boy, they were far too horny to care. The sex back in the daycare was the only comfort that help him with the rejections. It was nice to feel wanted, to feel desired, even if was just for sex. Dennis tried to stop it at first, but eventually he just let it happen. It was rather hard to stop, say a horny Rhydon that haven't got laid in months and a sex depraved Nidoking who was fighting with his Nidoqueen, from fucking a willing sex partner.

But this, this was different. Travis was nice to him, taking him in and treating him not a sex object, but a real friend. Once he smelled the lustful aroma of his cum in the air from previous masturbation, the need came back like never before. He was scared that he would cause his master to turn him away if he didn't suddenly, so he waited. He waited until the moment was right. And what better moment then when his master was sexually frustrated from the power outage. The taste of his cock was wonderful, he couldn't recall any other dick that he sucked being just as alluring. But Travis's cum was far more better. The taste of it going down his throat was addictive, feeling his stomach with his essence. Once it was over, he knew that Travis could go another round, that he could scratch that one itch the Pyroar knew the human had as well.

And now here they are, at this moment; his master leaning down on him, his face come to his as he shifted his cock near his asshole. Ashley moved his paws, placing them on his master's back. They looked at on another, with the pokemon inching closer and taking a lick. The sent of his cum still lingered on the felines tongue, but Travis was far too horny and aroused to care, returning the affection by kissing the pokemon on the forehead.

“You know, I had sex a few women in my life, but none of them can make me as horny as you did."

Travis's dick pressed itself to Ashley's pucker, threatening to go in. Right before he did, he said something that even he think was out of character at the time. Maybe it was because he was so aroused after the blowjob or because the pokemon before was arguably the sexiest thing he ever met, either way he found himself leaning into the point where Ashley blushed from the close proximity and said…

“Once I do this, I don't think I will be getting with anyone else for this type of thing. So, what Im trying to say is, how would you like to be my lover, or mate as you may call it?"

The words that came out of his mouth echoed as silence rang in the room. Pyroar looked at his master with an opened mouth, flabbergasted at the question he asked him. Travis realized what he said and backed up a bit, embarrassed on what he said.

“Shit, Ashley I'm sorry. I…I didn't know what came over me. I don't say this type of stuff."

The human continued to talk but Ashley blocked him out as he looked at his master. This…this was something he never really expected. The thought of being his master's mate, a REAL mate, was something that he found…exciting. And the way Travis said it, telling him that he may never mate with anyone else but him after this made heart skip a beat. He can tell that his master didn't mean to say that, at least not intentionally but he can tell why it happened. Travis wasn't speaking out of arousal, he was speaking out of emotion, out of love. Yes, there was lust there, but the fact he asked him to be his mate was undeniable. No one ever really ask him that, ever told him that he was the only one they wanted to be with, the only one they wanted to have as a mate.

It was here that he looked at Travis again, really looked at him, and thought of what made him different. Travis greeted him, he petted him, he took him in despite his gender or situation, trained him, fed him, took care of him, didn't push him away when he performed oral sex on him, was not disgusted with the idea of him being a pokemon while being aroused, and now practically asked him to be his mate. There was no doubt about it anymore: Out of all the people and pokemon he met, Travis, a human of all things, was the only one that showed genuine love to him.

And because of that, Ashley found that he had fallen in love with him as well.

His tail wagging like dog from the realization, Ashley reached out and grabbed the back of his master, no of his mate, and pulled him down, looking at him.

“Hey, I said I was sorry." Travis said from the surprised grab. However, once he looked at Ashley he knew that he didn't need to apologized. The Pyroar looked at him in the eyes before placing his forehead on his, holding him tight. The human snaked his arms around the feline, enjoying the embraced as he broke the silence.

“So, that's a yes?"

Ashley chuckled. Travis knew he meant yes, but he still asked to be sure. It was then that Ashley remembered something. He watched a few movies with Travis and there was something that the humans did that he wanted to try. Little did his master know that he has been practicing this, and he was sure that he had it down. If this works, then not only would Travis be the first he used on, but he would know his answer.

The Pyroar raised on of his paws and pushed the humans head down as he opened his maw. Once he was close enough, the pokemon closed his mouth and found his lips on Travis's, performing his first kiss.

The human was taken back by this, surprised that his pokemon was able to do this. Soon he felt Ashley's tongue venturing in his own, meeting his. He did moved his and soon the wet sounds of the mouths echoed in the room, the two holding on to one another tightly. Once their mouths parted, strings of saliva evidence of their kiss, they both knew what they wanted next.

“Alright then, Ashley. Let's get started."

The feline nodded as he could feel Travis's penises going in his ass. It was struggle at first, but with his cock still wet from the wonderful blowjob from earlier, it didn't take long before the human found himself inside the Pyroar, becoming the his first, as well as only, human lover.

“Oh god, your tight Ashley." He said in surprised. Despite his time at the daycare, Ashley found that it didn't take long for his ass to return back to shape if he didn't have sex in a day or two. It was actually one of the main reasons why some of the pokemon loved to mate with him honestly, looking forward to the tightness of his ass again and again. With Travis here however, the Pyroar planned of on getting fucked by him to the point where his ass will always be in the shape of his cock.

Using his back legs, be signaled his master to continued. Travis got the hint and began moving, going in deeper and deeper. He slinked in more and more until he stopped, fully hilted inside his official mate. Travis pulled out slowly until his head remained and pushed back in, repeating the motion again and again, making his feline lover moan from the penetration.

“You like that huh?"

Ashley nodded to that question, but soon blushed as he looked down. Travis followed his gazed saw that it was his lover member coming out, now erected. Despite looking like a female, his member gave a clear clue on his gender. It wasn't that big, standing up only to about five inches of pink. He looked up to Ashley, still blushing from the reveal of it. Travis smiled as he snaked one of his hands on the member, stroking it. This caught his mate off-guard.

“Don't be ashamed, Ashley. I would never judge base on size. Besides, I think it looks cute on you."

The Pyroar face became almost as red as his mane at this point as his lover continued to pound his ass-pussy while stroking him. The feeling of being fucked and stroked was new to him. Over the years, he found he liked being penetrated far more that doing the penetration, yet at the same time the hand job was something that he never really had before. It was a welcome feeling, though he may not enjoy as much as being fucked.

Regardless, he can feel Travis tempo increasing with each pounding on his rear, and the stroking getting faster and faster, His member twitched in the human's hand, signaling that he was near his orgasm. Travis realized this and stopped fucking the feline as he increased his hand speed, much to the Pyroars dismay.

“You made me cum, it's only fair that you cum too."

A few more strokes later, and his pokemon mate gave out a loud roar as his cum shot out, landing Ashley's chest with some on his face. The pokemons orgasm caused his rectum to squeezed hard on the human's cock, but he was able to resist the urge to shoot his seed, at least for now.

Ashley's tongue came out of his mouth, exhausted from his first hand job. Travis lean in and gave his pokemon another kiss, waking him up from his dazed and returning it with vigor as a way to thank him. The human panted a bit as he caressed the felines cheek.

“Okay, no more distractions, no more foreplay. This time, I am going to pound your ass so hard that you'll think of me as you king."

Silence came over the two for a second or two after that. They both soon chuckled at the comment, only for Ashley to lick his master chin, in a way, accepting the joke as truth. Travis grinned at this and began to move hard and fast, show no mercy.

The sound of hips meeting each other played in the whole house as moans and lustful growls echoed in the rooms. Travis meant what he said, he was going to fuck his lover to the point where he will be seen as his king. And so far, he was doing a damn good job as Ashley began to slobber from the sheer euphoria of his ass being pounded. His pink member was out once again, but this time it remained untouched as Travis continued his assault. The two then went back to locking lips, their lust guiding their tongue as they wrestled in their mouths, practically swapping spit at this point.

Travis felt his balls churning hard, begging for release. Ashley felt it but could also feel his own doing the same.

“Ash! I am going to cum. Please, just hold on a little longer! Let's do it together!" Travis said as he increased his speed, practically moving his bed at this point as his lover nodded and held him tightly, his claws embedding on his lover and leaving scratches. While he felt them, the human was too caught up in the sex to care. If anything, it made him fuck his mate faster and harder, his dick practically in pain from holding in his seed. He maneuvered himself to lift his lover's nice ass as he lock lips with him again, his hands feeling his rear as the Pyroar used his back legs to hang on to his mates back as he lifted their lower end in the air.

Then it happened. One last mighty thrust and the two came. Ashley came on both him and his lover, covering their upper body as they still continued to kiss. Travis on the hand came directly in his lover with such intensity, that Ashley felt his stomach grow from the seed. By the time it was done, both fell on the bed, Travis still in his lover, exhausted from the act.

The two panted from the experience, spent from perhaps the best orgasm they ever had. Travis looked down and chuckled a bit as he saw a small pudge in Ashley's belly, making it look like he was pregnant, though in early stages.

“You know if you were a girl, you would be filled with my kids by now."

His pokemon gave a small smile as he licked some of his cum from his master face. The two stare at one another for a moment. There were no words that could be said at this point. Any words of love was shown by the act of sex they just did. Instead, Travis turned to his side, still in his lover and held on to him.

“I'll always be with you, Ashley. I'll be with you forever."

The Pyroar hugged him close and licked his face, showing affection for his words as the two slowly went to sleep.

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It has been a few days since the two became mates. Since then, the two has continued showing their …'love' for one another. Be it to a wake-up blowjob from Ashley in the morning, a romp in the bathroom, or Travis filling his lover with cum on the couch during a rerun. It was also around that time that Travis found that his lover much prefers to be penetrated far more than the hand job, though he still does it at times to get him by surprise.

“Shit!"

Travis cursed as he came in his lovers' mouth, who decided that a quick blowjob would pass the time for the commercials of their show to end.

“I swear Ashley, I am beginning to think that 'King of Blowjobs' is a better title for you then 'Lion of the King'."

The feline smiled at the new title as Travis got his feet.

“Well I'm sure the mail man came by already, so let's see what we got."

Fixing his pants, the human went out for a second, and came back with the mail. Besides the occasional bills, he noticed a envelope that had a strange seal on it.

“The hell is this?"

He opens the envelope to reveal a letter. He took and began to read.

“'Mr.Feilds, the Turion family would like to give you and all your co-workers in the Steel Iron Mechanics workshop our sincerest apology. Avery, our pet Tauros, was not taken well care of by my husband. That matter has been dealt with, but me and my family would like to extend our apology. All damages will be paid by us and any tools that need to be replaced will be on us as well. Finally, we would like to give you a small sum amount of money as a personal apology. If you want to call and desire more, feel free to. Our number is at the bottom. Sincerely, Susan Turion.'"

His interest peaked, the dirty blond looked in the envelope further and found a check. He took out and his eyes widen in shock.

“HOLY FUCKING SHIT!"

Ashley jumped as he looked to his king/mate. Travis looked at him and grabbed him into a hug, lifting him.

“I don't believe it. Susan just made my day, buddy. Look."

Travis lowered the check to show his mate. Ashley looked at it, and his jaw dropped. The first number he noticed was a ten, then he noticed a zero, then a zero, then another and another and another still.

“Ten million dollars! Small sum my ass. I can forget the shop, with this me and you can live in peace and luxury. Hell we can even move!"

Ashley looked at his lover then back at the check. If what Travis said is true then that means he wouldn't have to work, meaning he can stay at home, meaning…

The Pyroar jumped on his lover, making him fall on the couch as he kissed him deeply, feeling the human's hand on his ass, gripping it tightly. The two parted as Travis smirked.

“I can't believe my luck. I get the love of my life, I don't need to go back to that damn job and I am rich. My life is fucking wonderful!"

He then moved his hands and hugged his love, whispering in his ears.

“And I get to share it all with you, my lovely mate."

The Pyroar licked his lover at the cheek before meeting their foreheads in a sensual embraced. Travis then spoke up to his lover.

“So, how do you feel about a celebration fuck? Care to be filled to the brim with my cum till you looked pregnant?"

Upon hearing this, the feline kissed his master before backing up and laying on his back, ready to please his mate, his king, his love once more, in this wonderful life they both shared