Firey Heat
Story by Quinten on SoFurry
When inspiration strikes it fucking Strikes.
This is a short story about an idea I have been dreaming about for some time.
Hope you enjoy it
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If it's good enough I might make it into a series.
You woke up to the familiar fluff and smell of your Arcanine the look in his eyes as he panted upon you awakening, and of course you could smell it in his fur, and you were obsessed.
Your Arcanine had gone into his estrus, and he was doing his best to let you know this, but you knew as soon as his tongue licked your face that he wanted, no...he needed your help.
"I'm sorry I must have fallen asleep, not to worry Arcanine I'll handle this" you say as you pet his soft fluffy fur, to which he whimpers at your touch, he was so sensitive, and yet he was always so big and dominating when in battle with him.
You could smell him even stronger as you stood up to pet him further, his hind legs trembling at each small touch, you couldn't help getting hard yourself, as you loved the scent of your Arcanine and his soft musky fur.
"So I guess I'll get you ready" you say with a smile. "Roll over, buddy" he barks loudly and does so, his tail wagging and his paws in front of him, he was a slave to your touch. "Good boy" you say as you make your way between his legs.
His sheath and balls were huge of course, and as you rubbed against them his tip poked out, making the big beast whimper again as you fondled his large fast sheath and full balls.
"Okay, you ready?" He barks and pushes you down playfully with a paw.
You lowered yourself down and began to lick his tip, almost immediately his entire foot long length sprang out, including his thick plump knot. Oh he was ready alright. He was a big boy, and he had been since he was a Growlithe.
You lowered your mouth down into his cock, which tasted salty, which contrasted his sweet pre cum, the swirling of tastes and smell, made you go lightheaded and you lost yourself in his powerful and warm throbs.
The Arcanine loved every bit of it, panting softly as he let you do your thing, the Arcanine himself was obsessed with your tight throat and pushed your head down just to feel it, which you of course expected.
He was close, you could tell from his whimpers, but you weren't ready for him to cum yet. You quickly pop of and he whimpers to feel your mouth on him again, but then you respond with "Hey you want to mount me like old times, Arcanine?"
The big dog Pokemon nodded and got up, as you removed your pants and underwear he pressed you against a tree, and used his skilled tongue to lube you up, and of course you moaned, why wouldn't you?
Especially when his tongue was always warm long and got into every crease and crevasse, you needed to hold onto the tree for support. His small barks and whimpers made you begin to play with yourself as he did so.
After he was done, he hopped up, wrapping his paws around your chest as his cock lined up to your lubed pucker."Remember, be gentle" you say.
He slowly fits in his tip, and then slides down to his knot. You were in a place that couldn't be described, every throb, and spurt of pre and slow thrust filled you both emotionally and physically.
As Arcanine keeps going his speed picks up and he gets into a rhythm, the pounding became audible as well as your moans. "Harder Arcanine" you say arching your back.
As he did so you felt his thick knot enter with a loud pop. "OH FUCK" you yelled in pleasure as the feeling of his knot alone made you cum all over the ground, and this made you clench down hard on his cock and now knot.
Your Arcanine howled and released a gallon of hot fertile cum, his grip on your chest held you tight so he could support himself.
Afterwards he and you fell to your side and as he licks your neck you laugh. "Feel better" you ask, he nods and cuddles against you, his soft fur encasing you in his warmth.
The two of you then drift off in a nap to bask in your afterglow...or till Arcanine is ready for another round.