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"I fell in love with a girl at a rock show"

Ben pulled his jacket tight against the cold as his breath frosted in the night air. The low roar of thousands of people talking around him as they all waited for the show to begin. He looked ahead to the stage, and found his view blocked by the red pokemon hopping up and down in front of him. The trainer let out a chuckle before he tapped his pokemons shoulder and leaned in.

"Come on, climb up on my shoulders, the show's about to start!" He said, kneeling down. He was glad his pokemon was light, despite her powerful frame. He felt her clamber up his body, her short tail wagging against his jacket. The sudden warmth of his pokemon on his shoulders took away the bite of the cool air and as the band took to the stage he could only feel her excitement growing, the tightening of her legs around him combined with her stubby tail wagging as the music finally started. Halfway through the first song the crowd went wild, breaking into a mosh quickly. Ben found himself right at the edge, and he tapped the midnight lycanroc's leg and pointed. He felt her pause for a moment before she gracefully hopped down from his back, he turned around to face his partner, only to be met with a devilish grin and her glinting red eyes. She took one step forward and put both her paws on Ben's chest. "Lyssa wait we-" he started, but she gave him a hard shove, and suddenly he was in the crowd. His resistance faded as the lycanroc followed him. The two bouncing off of others, shoving and pushing as the music roared. Ben's pulse pounded in his ears as he spotted Lyssa again, zeroing in and shoving her with his shoulder. He was met with the same devilish grin as she spun, leaning back against him and pressing her body to his.

"Lycan~" she cooed and jutted her rear against him. Her puffy tail twitched softly as she leaned in. The impacts of other people only grinding her plush rear against his front. She ground her hips, pushing back and forth, before stepping away and giving him a sultry stare. Her red eyes glowed in the night with more than excitement for the band. The mood shifted after that, and Ben's pulse slowly made its way elsewhere. The next several "impacts" from his pokemon were not how one normally enjoyed a mosh pit although her groping paws and grinding hips weren't something he was in any way willing to complain about. A paw cupped his crotch as she moved past, or grabbed his arm to steady herself… forcing his hand to cup the downy fur above her mound. Lyssa was relentless, leaving his heart thumping and his pants tight. After she had her fill of teasing, Lyssa slipped away effortlessly, leaving her trainer to follow her. Bumping his way out of the mosh pit until he was back in the rest of the calmer crowd, still following the teasing red werewolf pokemon. When she finally stopped she pointed at Ben's bag, and he shrugged it off. He pulled out her small whiteboard and a pen, while she couldn't speak, despite her trying, she had grown rather good at her writing.

"Gotcha~" She wrote. Circling it in a heart.

"You know you gotta be careful doing that kind of stuff in public" Ben said, readjusting his pants, earning a chuckle from her. Lyssa looked around before she leaned in and kissed Ben hard. Going back to writing afterwards.

"You got me one of my wishes today. but I've got another one." She wrote, before rubbing the writing out after showing it. She stepped forwards and slipped a paw inside Ben's jacket to press against his chest. "Ly-can-roc" she said, adding plenty of stress on the roc, and grabbing his hand. She pulled him away from the crowd, farther and farther until they were at the opposing end of the venue, hardly even any stragglers nearby. She spotted a bathroom and slipped over, finding it locked. She let out a growl and looked around before she struck the door just above the lock with her paw. A low thunk as the cheap door cracked just enough to open. The lock now broken and useless.

"Lyssa, Arceus what are you-" Ben hissed, but his pokemon slipped into the locked room without him. He looked around once more before he followed. The room was totally dark, and it smelled like fresh cleaning chemicals. Ben closed the door behind him snuffing even the faint light that was filtering around the door. Evan reached for his phone, fumbling in his jacket pocket

"Lyssa what the fuck are you doing?" He said, not too loud, especially not after they had just broken into a stadium bathroom. When he finally got his phone out and clicked on the flashlight he wasn't quite prepared for the view. Lyssa was sitting on the edge of the long countertop, one leg hanging off and the other propped up, a paw between them spreading her spade open for her master to see.

"Roc" she said, licking her lips, her red eyes almost seeming to glow in the dim light. Ben felt his pulse skyrocket as he took in the sight of her.

"I...expected you'd at least want to wait until we got home," He said. And she let out a low whine asshe sunk a clawed digit into herself and stared him down. Her other paw lifted the whiteboard up.

"I like the thrill" was all it said.

"Arceus I ended up with such a kinky wolf girl~" Ben replied as he closed the gap between them. He leaned down and pulled his pokemon into a kiss. The cold outside was quickly forgotten as the lycanroc pulled him against her by the front of his shirt. She ground herself against the front of his pants quite insistently, letting him know that they needed to go. However Ben wasn't on board with her plan. Instead pulling away from the kiss and dropping to his knees. A surprised rumble sounded from the Lycanroc as his tongue met her entrance. Her large clawed paws settling on his head, running through his hair as she let out a soft moan. He dragged his tongue through her familiar entrance, slipping it deeper into her to rub against her clit. He earned another growling moan as she gripped his hair lightly, each lick teasing a new spot and leaving her wiggling her hips for more. The lycanroc's short tail was beating against the wall, basking in her trainer's oral affections. Ben pressed himself against her spade, licking deeper than before, working his tongue against the hot, grasping walls of her cunny. Each languid drag across her sensitive spots earned him a squeeze until she finally couldn't take any more. A low whine as she pushed her trainers head away from her cookie. She slipped off the edge of the counter, her paws hitting the floor with a soft muted thump, as she turned and bent over the long counter.She reached back with a paw and teasingly spread herself, a welcome invitation to the human. Ben didn't bother waiting, he unbuttoned his pants and tugged them down, out of his way. One hand squeezed his pokemon's well rounded ass, as his other guided himself to her slick awaiting spade. He pressed his tip against her, intending to tease the werewolf, but she knew his games too well. As soon as his tip ground against her, she shoved her hips backwards, letting out a long moan as she took nearly his entire cock in a single thrust. Warm walls squeezed and rippled around his shaft, coaxing him deeper. Ben groaned softly as she pulled him in all the way to the hilt, holding his hips against Lyssa's. He ran his hands through the downy fur on her hips and thighs before he gripped her hips and pulled back. She let out a low whine as he pushed back in, her tail wagging faster as he started to thrust into her. The sound of her moans much more important than the far off sound of the band. Ben started slow, building speed and anticipation as his measured thrusts evolved into deep pushes. The writhing werewolf under him sent sparks across his vision and electric pleasure up and down his spine each time she clenched around him. Despite how many times they had done this before, the feeling of her always caught him off guard, her insides caressed him in a way that no human ever could.

Both of them panted softly as he sped up further, Lyssa lifted one leg off the ground to give him a better angle, an invitation he took with gusto. The wet slaps of his hips meeting hers echoed in the nearly pitch black bathroom, the light from Ben's phone illuminating the drops of fluid leaking from Lyssa as they hit the floor. The new position allowed him to sink in even deeper than before, his tip teased her cervix, barely touching her back wall. He continued to press himself into her needy entrance faster and faster. When her leg faltered, Ben grabbed it, holding her up as he thrust at an angle. The Lycanroc's previously quiet pants and soft moans were quickly replaced with barely muffled cries of pleasure. Clapping her own paw to her muzzle to silence herself, as Ben's new position pushed all the right buttons. Ben could feel her reaction as she spasmed around him, her tunnel quivering as he pounded her Into the sink. Each thrust left him with the feeling that her walls were pulling him deeper. Each clench and squeeze from her only drew him to pump harder, to give her what she craved. A rising heat built in his stomach, signaling the familiar build up that would surely lead to a very messy end.

"I'm going to make sure you have to walk back to the car leaking as payback for all that teasing" Ben said, earning another muffled moan as Lyssa bit down on her paw. She nodded her head frantically and pushed back against him. Each and every thrust into her felt like a velvety soft furnace, her walls milking him hoping to coax out his release. As Ben readjusted again he went for the kill, angling himself to hit her g-spot. An incoherent series of loud moans not nearly muffled by her paw filled the room. She tipped over the edge almost immediately. Her walls clenched and shuddered all around him. Her insides begged for his release for his release. She howled into her paw, and neither had any consideration for the noise they made at this point. Ben couldn't hope to resist her as he crashed over his edge. Fire pulsed through his veins as he joined her in orgasm. A flood of his cream surged into her waiting body. His cock pulsing inside her with each rope of human spunk he fired into her waiting body. Each frantic clench and grind of her hips earning her another throb of his shaft, and drool of his seed. As her howl died down he held his hips against hers tightly, the feeling of her overstuffed insides as they drooled his cum out around him filling him with pride. The soft splat of their mixed fluids hitting the ground barely audible over the two of their labored breathing. Lyssa shakily reached for the whiteboard and her pen, scrawling on it and holding it up.

"Now THAT was a rock show." It said, and she let out a huff, setting the whiteboard down as Ben recovered and leaned away, pulling out of her tight entrance. She let out a soft reluctant moan as she was suddenly empty, turning to look at her lover. Ben happily watched as his seed drooled from her well fucked tunnel, her tail still wagging as she turned back around,and leaned against the counter with her fresh creampie.

"So, you like doing it in public. I suppose I should have figured that out. All the tent sex when we traveled… you loved it." Ben teased, and she flipped the board around. Her writing was surrounded by a heart,

"Doesn't matter where it is as long as I'm with you" the board said. Ben let out a chuckle and leaned in to kiss her, however she held up a claw, writing again. "But, yes. I want you to mate me in public. Show those pokemon what they're missing. I want everyone to know I belong to you" she wrote. Smiling mischievously.

"You say that… but I'm very sure it's the other way around. You want them to know that I'm yours." Ben said, and she nodded with a matching sultry growl. She patted her thigh, and encouraged him to come close, slipping off the counter to kneel in front of him. Her warm tongue flicked out to bathe his shaft as she licked their mess off of him. She made direct eye contact as she licked him clean, one paw holding herself steady on his hip, the other lazily sinking into her messy entrance, as she toyed with herself. She spared no inch of him, only stopping once his cock was completely clean, and then she pressed his entire length into her muzzle. Ben let out a surprised grunt at her suddenly deep-throating him. Taking more of him than she had before. She held his hip steady and pulled off a second later, panting softly with a huge grin on her muzzle. She pulled her digit out of herself and made a show of licking it clean, grabbing her whiteboard again.

"Bed. I want more" she wrote. Short, simple, and very very to the point. She stood up and leaned in for another kiss, making a soft 'eep' when Ben's fingers slipped into her.

“Gotta make it to the car first fluffball~" He said, slipping his hand out of her warmth and pulling his pants back on, heading for the door. The two slipped out of the bathroom, leaving a surprise mess for whoever needed to clean them. Ben tried to walk quickly, but it was clear that Lyssa was in no hurry. She walked normally, her tail wagging softly each time a pokemon's head turned towards her. Showing liked off her claim, and her trophy. When they finally made it to the car and bundled in, Lyssa's paws instantly flew to Ben's pants and she tugged his zipper down. Not at all surprised that her human was still hard, she grasped him softly. Deceptively gentle with her large claws she fished his cock out and leaned down across the seats, licking at it slowly. He let out a soft groan and started the drive, thankful that they lived close. As it turned out, driving with a very horny lycanroc sucking his cock was difficult for Ben. He lost his focus several times to look down at the happy werewolf pokemon who was taking his entire cock with each slow and teasing bob of her head.The ten minute drive felt like an eternity before they got home, and just as quickly as she had started, Lyssa stopped. She licked his cock one last time and hopped out of the car to make her way inside. She wiggled her hips the entire way in, and Ben was plenty enticed to follow.

As he hung up his coat he heard her fall onto the bed and knew she would be waiting. He walked down the hall and turned into their room, Lyssa was belly down on the bed with her ass tilted just right so that he had a view of her puffy black spade, outlined against her fur. He wasted no time in losing his pants and shirt, before he climbed into the bed. He kneeled over her, groping her plush soft furred rear and spread her once more. He lined his tip up with her spade and sunk in without a word. Dual moans echoed in the air from the two as he once more filled her to the brim with thick human cock. Her walls twitched and welcomed their favorite invader as Ben leaned in and nibbled her ear, earning another moan from the wolf.

“I think since you're such a naughty girl, that i'm going to do something we haven't in a while, and something i know drives you crazy." he said, rocking his hips in and out of her tight wet entrance slowly. He pulled out a moment later and moved up just a little. His tip pressed against her tight ring. Lyssa's entire body stiffened, her tail twitching as her ears perked. He knew her weakness and he wasn't going to hold back on it. Ben sunk his cock forwards, slick with her juices and his own, he easily pushed half his cock into her tight ass. The lycanroc moaned loudly, and shivered all around him. She grabbed pawfulls of the sheets as he rocked back and sunk the rest of the way in. With her laying on her stomach he had the perfect angle to slowly push into her ass before he drew back only to do it again. Evan let his hands fall on either side of his lover, and pushed in again, and again, and again. She writhed in pleasure beneath him and he began to give her what she wanted. He started with slow measured thrusts, making her coo and beg for more. However as he surprised her with a sudden pace of faster thrusts he felt her suddenly clamp down. Her body shook and quivered as she bit down on a pillow. Her fluids drooled from her spade as she clenched rapidly and tightly around his cock. Her orgasm hit her hard, leaving her panting as Ben resumed fucking her ass. Each thrust surrounded him in tight grasping flesh, without the cold bite of the outdoors she felt even hotter on the inside. The quiet and stifled moans in the bathroom were now sung out loud and without any worry of who was listening. Lyssa seemed determined to let the whole house know exactly how much she loved her ass being pounded. The vice of her tight ring around him only spurred him to go faster, he could feel her powerful muscles clenching around him, milking him as her tail wagged. Ben leaned in as he panted softly, biting her ear as he let loose with all he had left. His hips made loud slaps against her furred ass, drowned out by the constant moans of.

“Lycan~" as he jackhammered her ass. Each thrust filled her as deeply as he could as he rapidly approached his orgasm. She couldn't hold back at all, and orgasm claimed her once more. She howled for the second time that night, her eyes filled with pink and red glow as she shuddered and came, claws tearing the sheets. She milked his cock for all it was worth, and this time Ben delivered. Panting hotly in her ear as he unloaded every spurt of his cum as deep in her as possible. His cock painting her rear with his alabaster claim. His warmth pooled in her belly, and he shivered and shook above her. Ben finally laid over her back, he knew his weight wasn't enough to bother the powerful rock type. She was perfectly happy under him, panting hard from her back to back orgasms. She was content to simply enjoy the afterglow with him. After a minute in their current position Ben pulled out and Lyssa let out another soft moan. Her moan was followed by a yip as Ben suddenly slipped his arms under her and picked her up bridal style. He brought her into the bathroom, and only set her on her feet to turn the shower on. He stepped in, and tugged her in after him. Twenty minutes later and both were squeaky clean, despite the rampant exploration of tongues and fingers the entire time. As they dried off and returned to the bed, Ben curled around the fluffy red werewolf

“Love you, my naughty werewolf" Ben said with a yawn,

“Roc." Lyssa replied, and the last thing Ben saw was her softly glowing eyes.

The morning came all too quickly, as Ben faded in and out of consciousness, he had been deep in a dream of Lyssa's muzzle wrapped around his cock. However as the dream faded the feeling of something warm and tight around him only intensified. When he finally opened his eyes, his pokemon was seated on his cock, her spade drooling onto him as she clenched her ass around him. Her clawed paw rested on his chest as she saw his eyes open, holding him down. Her tight rear snugly holding him before she began to bounce in his lap. Barely audible over the creaking of the bed, and the loudly moaning Lycanroc, Ben called out,

“Fuck yes... Another rock show"