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Ani's post-orgasm fog lifted ever so slowly, her arms wrapped in a reciprocated embrace around Lopunny's willowy velvet-furred body. Her face burned red, thinking how her morning had gone so far, and the liquid weight in her tummy. Not only had she pleasured both Zoroark and Lopunny within hours of one another, but how incredible it felt to let Lopunny use her like that. Strangely, part of her very much enjoyed feeling that animal submission, letting a pokemon use her body to satisfy that urge.

The slight sheen of sweat that dried on her face made her want to shower again, not to mention the cooling moisture between her thighs. It would be harder to get away with that now with the others around. Ani sighed, burying her face against Lopunny's neck, softly kissing his throat to avoid thinking about what to do. He chirped happily.

When Ani felt like she could stand again, she did what she could to clean herself up at the edge of the lake, the water icy and refreshing against her flushed skin. Luckily nothing had seeped through her skirt as she didn't have anything else to change into, a small victory. A discreet inspection of Lopunny revealed no evidence of their activities either. What would Emily think if she found out? She hated hiding anything from her co-worker, her friend, but the alternative didn't seem better.

“We should head back." Her voice sounded hoarse but not so much so it would raise questions – hopefully. It only took a moment to fold up the blanket and get everything packed neatly away in her bucket. They meandered towards the main building, Ani setting a ponderous course through the brush with Lopunny bouncing along merrily behind.

Rolling fields of calve-high grasses reappeared before Ani realized. No one moved about outside the main building, serene as if she were here alone. Zoroark lay curled up outside the door like always, a gray and red smudge waiting for affection.

Ani set the wheelbarrow in its usual spot under the small covered area that contained a useful assortment of hand tools. “Why don't you let everyone know we're back, okay?"

Lopunny saluted with a small cheer and darted inside, receiving an ear twitch from the not-quite sleeping Zoroark. Ani approached her friend, the shadow of apprehension blossoming into full-fledged anxiety.

“Hey there." Ani approached slowly, marveling at the flexibility with which Zoroark's neck swiveled to follow her – as accurately as if he could see. He didn't bother to open his eyes. The stark red lines that should have outlined beautiful blue eyes pointed directly at her.

She took a seat next to him, and the moment she began to pull one of his large paws around her shoulders, he rolled on top of her, gently pinning her to the ground and leaving her unable to suppress the giggles from his ticklish nose digging into the crook of her neck.

"Easy, easy," she managed through her laughter, mind set at ease by the affectionate greeting. In fact, the more he scented her face and lips, the more affectionate he grew, climbing fully atop her, and intentionally or not, grinding his hips against her thigh, letting her feel his growing excitement.

Anxiety grew once again, for an entirely different reason. The two of them lay right beside the office door. "Sorry," Ani whispered into his ear. "You'll have to wait a bit longer." She pushes his hips away as best she could, hoping he'd get the hint. "I'll make it up to you later. I promise." She playfully nipped at his ear, potentially sending a mixed message, but she couldn't resist. Luckily he relented with only a small whine and curled up, his chin resting peacefully on her chest, and Ani had no other choice but to resign herself to becoming a pillow. Not that she minded.

Between the sun and the warmth of Zoroark's fur atop her, Ani felt it hard to remain awake, nearly dozing off until the door opened. "I wasn't asleep," she half slurred, bolting upright and causing Zoroark to grumble in annoyance.

Leah rolled her eyes. "I only came out here to complain that you didn't have to come back so soon. If, for example, you took your nap slightly further away, we'd all be here thinking just what a hard worker you were." A small crash sounded from inside the office. "And enjoying our peace and quiet." Leah sighed. "You look exhausted, girl. Go home."

"I'm not!" Ani protested. "Besides, Zoroark doesn't want me to go." She took Zoroark's chin, pointing his face up towards Leah then nuzzling her cheek up against his. "Could you say no to this cutie?"

"Yes," Leah said without hesitation. "He'll manage without you for a few days. Come back Monday nice and rested.

"Monday? Did I do something wrong-?"

Leah interrupted. "This is a reward, not a punishment. You've been working yourself too hard. Go enjoy your weekend."

Ani's shoulders slumped. It certainly felt like a punishment. "I'm at least going to say goodbye to Zoroark."

"Do what you want." Leah started back towards the office. "Quickly," she added without looking back as if she could see Ani latching onto the loophole.

For a moment Ani simply rubbed her cheek against Zoroark's, feeling her contentment fade to resignation. She sighed heavily, the giddy excitement radiating through her belly cooling. "I guess I have to go home for a while." Ani stroked the back of Zoroark's head, pulling his face to her breast and leaning into his mane. "But when I'm back I'll make it up to you." Ani pulled him tight. "You can take me. I want to be fully yours, okay?"

To emphasize her words, she reached down between his legs, fingers blindly searching for his sheath amongst silky fur. It wasn't hard to find, her fingers cupping his hidden shaft, teasing the slight bulge of his knot. Claws dug into her shoulder, and a low rumble from his chest vibrated against her.

Her fingers tightened. "I know you want me," she whispered, then released him to both their displeasure. "You can make me regret making you wait."

She scrubbed his mane, then with another resigned sigh, untangled herself from his possessive hold and stood up after receiving an affectionate lick on the cheek. Only then did she notice the slight damp spot he'd left on her skirt. Hopefully no one else did.

Ani stopped inside the office to grab her things and give Lopunny one last fluffy hug, say her goodbyes, and flop into the seat of her car. After spending over a day here, she really did need to go home, grab fresh clothing and some real food. And sleep. That fact didn't cheer her up any.

Two sandwiches and a shower later, Ani felt the full weight of her questionable sleep the night before. Unfortunately, even wrapped up in her blankets in an objectively more comfortable bed, Ani missed the warmth of Zoroark beside her. She imagined him curled up in his usual spot, happy as a Heliolisk on a rock. But what she wouldn't give to have him there with her now.

Having planned on sleeping, Ani only wore an oversized t-shirt, and as soon as she closed her eyes, Zoroark instantly dominated her unoccupied mind. What would it be like? Would he give her control, lie back and let ride his smooth shaft before sinking down over that fat knot?

More liekly he'd prefer to be on top, hold her on all fours with his weight, curled over her, ravaging her. Ani's fingers lifted the hem of her shirt, finding herself already wet. Only once. After this, she'd save herself for him, but tonight she deserved relief. Needed it. Would Zoroark feel the same, or would he wait for her? Her cute, deadly fox.

Did he even relieve himself like that? Maybe she could try to ask, let her watch him. Would he use his hands, or could he reach to lick himself? For some reason the thought of watching him like that seemed more intimate than anything they'd done, more that having sex with him. It sent a warm blush through her cheeks.

In her fantasy, Zoroark savaged her. Claws scratching and tight on her hips, holding her still, the strength of a pokemon driving his cock between her thighs. Ani's fingers made short strokes, one on each side of the hood of her clit, only daring to brush the delicate bundle of nerves.

She'd cry out in pleasure, loving every moment of Zoroark's ruthless affection, her body used in the most primal way. His body dropping low across her back when he got close and forced his canine anatomy within her, locking their bodies together, locking his seed within her. And having already served him, she knew just how much he'd cum, leaving her womb heavy, neither caring about the futility of it, just the passion, the biological desire.

They'd rest in each other's arms beneath the open sky, grass and fur against her bare skin, bodies entwined. Without warning, without asking permission, no need for she was his, her body his, he'd take her again with her unwilling and unable to stop him.

Ani whimpered quietly when she came, her pelvis twitching against the palm of her hand, fingers slowing with each wonderful spasm of pleasure. The fingers clutching her breast loosened, though she massaged her stiff nipple through the final aftershocks of her orgasm. The tightness in her belly faded, some of the raw need, but it all felt so underwhelming. She almost wished she hadn't bothered.

Sleep took her quickly, hand forgotten between sticky thighs, and he dreamed of Zoroark.