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Ever since that midday with Mariel’s Typhlosion, Cinder, Dane had become a superstar…or whatever the equivalent was for pokemon. The males thanked him in grunts and growls, probably for helping ease the lusts of the females, and the females watched his every move. They congregated amongst themselves and let out feral chortles whenever he’d walk by, occasionally catching him alone for a little one-on-one time. He wrote his reports nightly and spent his time getting to know Mariel, and the occasional challenger who could withstand the heat, though he reserved his passion for her pokemon. There were very few who hadn’t felt what Mariel called his “fiery embrace,” and among them was one of Mariel’s most well-known pokemon.

Midnight, Nite for short, was Mariel’s shiny Charizard, but her nickname was just as much based on her outer color as much as her personality. A true rarity of her species, Midnight was the most shy and reserved of Mariel’s pokemon. Whenever their eyes met she blushed and turned to another direction, even in her battles she preferred powerful, long-ranged attacks over close combat, unlike most of Mariel’s other pokemon. Despite her coy demeanor, he could feel her lust every time he looked deep into her eyes. It was only a matter of time.

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Dane managed to pull away from Cinder in his sleep just softly enough to get away, rolling off of the bed and landing on a knee with a minor thump. She fidgeted for a moment before turning over in her own king-sized bed, yawning before curling up. Every few breaths her neckflames flared up and left the covers singed, but she never started a fire. Dane picked himself up with a soft smile, rubbing the back of his head as he watched her lay in the moonlight from the nearby open window. He almost wanted to interrupt her slumber with a smack on the ass again, but among Mariel’s pokemon, she seemed love what he offered the most, and certainly wouldn’t be letting him go until the sun rose.

He waved away the idea as he stood up at the bed’s side, chuckling softly before turning away. There wasn’t a moment that he turned away a challenge, especially if it meant spending some time between a nice pair of thick furry thighs...but it was much easier to do when he wasn’t dizzy from dehydration. Following a stretch and a yawn of his own he left the room without a shred of clothing, making the way down through the building, proudly displaying his manhood knowing that no one was awake. Strangely enough, even though no one was around to see, it almost felt empowering to parade around such a prestigious place naked.

His parade ended in the kitchen where the refrigerator’s light was already pouring into the hallway. His bare feet touched the warm, polished tile as he turned the corner and there she was, Midnight, in her oh-so-elusiveness. She bent over with her tail straight up, unknowingly showing off her womanhood. The sounds of her rummaging through the different jars and drinks echoed about the dark room with clinks and clanks, giving Dane just enough cover to make his way to the center of the room.

When he’d gotten close enough, one deep breath was all it took to startle her. She stepped back and hit her head on the top of the fridge before immediately spinning around to face him. He took an imposing step forward, gazing over her body with a smirk.

“Fancy meeting you here.”

She looked to her sides at a quickened pace before backing up into the fridge, a sandwich in one hand and a drink in the other. Even though she looked nervous, she couldn’t hide that glance down at his cock, or erase that tinge of curiosity in her expression. Eventually she looked up to his face and took a bite of her sandwich, afterward she nodded just as she did when her trainer greeted her. Dane beamed a smile to her in the fridge-light before she stepped toward him and closed the door behind her, leaving light from her tail and the moon to slightly illuminate the room.

Once more, she stepped forward and looked over his body, lifting her tail just enough to illuminate each and every part of his being as she inspected him. Her gaze was just as lustful as it was curious, and she didn’t seem to miss a detail as she poked and prodded at his body. Her claws ran over his soft skin, she felt his sack—with a minor chuckle from him— and gave his ass a firm squeeze. By the time she had finished, her sandwich had been eaten and swallowed as Dane leaned back against a nearby table.

“You’re a little hard to get ahold of, you know that…?” He watched as she took a big gulp of a jug of water, then he slipped the drink from her claws and took a gulp of his own. A satisfied sigh proceeded his words. “So why don’t we try to make this last, hm?”

For a moment she seemed to mull over his words, tilting her head before looking about his body once more. She twiddled her claws before finally nodding, looking to Dane expectantly, watching as he sipped her drink. He passed the drink back to her and she took another deep gulp as he made his way forward, meeting her in the middle. When the drink was finally gone he took the empty container and set it behind him on the table, playing a hand on her shoulder and easing her down to her fours. It didn’t take an ounce of force, and she seemed to know exactly what he wanted, looking up to him with her snout pressed to his sack. The warm heat of her breath was a surprising contrast to the natural warmth of the building that he’d gotten used to.

She took a breath of his overly human scent before lolling out her tongue. She coiled it around his balls, gently stroking them as she began to lift her head. The taste rolled around on her tongue and she lapped his inner thighs, tasting Cinder and relishing in her flavor against his own. Her mouth opened wide, showing Dane all he had to work with before she took in his cock.

A low, feral growl rolled off of Dane’s tongue from the depths of his lungs and his palm pressed warmly against the side of her face. The feel of her tongue coiled about his member and her saliva seeping from the gaps in her lap and down his sack and thighs was something none of the others had offered. While Ninetales lapped excitedly, Midnight softly cupped his member, stroking it as she bobbed up and down on his cock. She looked at him in subservience and he returned her gaze with an approving nod, rubbing the side of her face, his cock throbbing and drooling precum. She lapped it from the tip as it came, sucking hard as she gulped down the flavor without a second thought.

It was orgasmic, and Midnight knew exactly how to make it last, her tail swaying this way and that, lighting different parts of the room and occasionally spreading her wings. She flapped them, dissipating the warmth, but only for a moment as Dane’s eyes slowly shut. She could feel his oncoming release, and she waited without an ounce of impatience. Somehow, she’d come to know that despite his small frame, he’d deliver the pleasure that he promised.

Dane whispered his nearness as he rubbed her throat, and she braced herself, gripping his ankles and wrapping her tail around the leg of a chair. She singed the wood as he coated her tongue in his seed, more than enough to coat it, despite his size. He groaned out as she sucked and bobbed, lathering his cock with her tongue as she took down his load. Before long, his orgasm has ended, but Midnight continued to lick and suck, eager for more of what he had to offer.

“Come now.” He spoke after a long while, using a pair of fingers to lift her head. She looked deep into his eyes and he returned her gaze with a grin. “I’ve got something even better for ya.”

Dane dropped down to a knee and leaned forward into Midnight. She unwrapped her tail from the chair and eased back as Dane guided her body. It wasn’t before long that she was sprawled out on the kitchen floor on her back. Dane leaned over her, his palms pressed to her soaked inner thighs and his cock harder than ever.

“Take a deep breath, dear.”

There was something different about those green eyes of his amidst the moonlight, perhaps it was the way they pierced her very core. Maybe it was because she could see what he was thinking whenever she looked into them. Either way, she couldn’t help but bring her claws up to his shoulders. She felt the tip of his cock press against her lips and sucked on her teeth, lifting her head and spreading her legs even wider for his entrance.

He pushed deep inside with the first thrust and she gasped for breath. Her body clenched around him, gripping his cock tight, desperately attempting to keep him inside as he looked for his groove. His thrusts were powerful, deep and forceful, as though he knew exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it. She began to roar out in ecstasy, but stifled herself with her claws, covering her mouth.

Dane chuckled, holding onto the sides of her belly as he straddled her tail, pulling back and thrusting forth, harder and faster, deeper and deeper. Aside from their breathing, the only thing he could hear were the echoed smacks of their bodies slapping together. Her pants got faster, and she took in more breath with each and every thrust he delivered. He drove himself in until she couldn’t muffle herself any longer, forcing her to grunt and gasp desperately. She lifted her claws back to his shoulders and gripped him tight as she gritted her teeth.

It wasn’t long afterward until she finally came, roaring out, and just as Cinder, she breathed a powerful flame to light up the entire room. The nearby table and chair disappeared amidst the flames as she roared out, her orgasm spilling against Dane’s body like a broken faucet, but his pushes didn’t stop. Just as her orgasm and uncontrollable trembling began to slow, Dane pulled out, gripping his cock and stroking it feverishly. He grit his teeth as the remnants of her orgasm spurted against his lower belly, then he came once more. The warm, sticky white spurt against her inner thighs and over her sex, perfectly contrasting the near-black that was her exterior.

Dane leaned forward, his palms pressed to her belly as she relaxed on the floor, gazing up to the ceiling. He finally started to go limp as Midnight began to sit up, her trembling replaced by one soft deep breath after another. When he had finished, she was fully sitting up, looking down to him with the most adorable expression he’d ever seen a charizard wear, something of embarrassment. He smiled and patted her belly, dropping to his rear with a satisfied sigh.

“So, how was that?” Dane reclined backward on a single hand as he held out the other. Midnight showed him a toothy grin before leaning forward, nuzzling Dane’s bare chest with the end of her snout. He embraced her head with a smile— then there was a voice.

“Looks to me like she thought it was pretty good.” Mariel’s voice echoed about the dark room before she showed herself, making her way from the entrance through a blanket of moonlight. Of course, she was only wearing a matching set of bra and panties. White specks along the blank fabric almost seemed to emulate stars, sparkling as she passed by them through the dim light. She didn’t seem to pay either of them much mind as she poured herself a glass of water. On her way back she ruffled Dane’s hair and pat Midnight on the head. “Mop’s in the laundry room.”

“Got it.” Dane waved her off with a chuckle before continuing to embrace Midnight. They certainly had made quite the mess…but it was nothing that couldn’t wait until just a little later…