Addi & Izzi
Canon.
Set during the timeframe of chapter [https://www.sofurry.com/view/2087636"](<a href=)\> 40.
The majority of my works & scenes feature women with male pokémon, so I felt it was time for a change of pace. :]
Alt version is chapter 8.
The sky above Saffron City was dim and drew into a gradual nightfall. Of course, the city was still bright and busier than ever— especially the Pokéxpo in Central that people had traveled from Johto and beyond to attend, which would be open until midnight.
A suited young man with short blonde hair and sharp red contacts stood beside his ninetales, who sat upright beside him with an assertive smirk. It wore a crochet scarf around its neck.
A teen girl was crouched a few feet from them while snapping a photo with her phone after many others had.
The man flashed a smirk for the picture, then wished the girl a good night afterward.
He looked aside, where he saw no one else was lined up. He tapped his ninetales’ head. “Think we should call it a night, bud. Getting tired of standing.”
The ninetales stood and followed his trainer after he started walking and slipping through the fray. His tails unintentionally brushed against people or pokémon, who glanced or grinned.
“What a day, huh Izzi?” he said while adjusting his suit. “Glad we don’t have to drive. Traffic is awful getting out of here.”
Izzi eyed the lines and lines and lines of dead-halted vehicles down the road after they broke free from the expo’s grounds, slightly grimacing. “Nineetales.”
“Could say that again.” He sauntered down the pavement, receiving a few shy smiles from women who eyed him and his ninetales, grins and quick compliments from guys, and wholesome remarks from kids.
“Sick ninetales!”
“Awee, what a sweetheart… L-Like your eyes too…”
“Can I pet ‘er?”
A boy poked Izzi while passing by—
These lasted off and on for over ten minutes, fading out after they found a breather upon straying from Central and its overabundant skyscrapers.
Their surroundings downscaled from the big city to significantly smaller businesses, apartments, and much less congestion. People still walked the roads and cars still drove, but the energy was sounder.
He looked down at Izzi. “Feel violated enough?”
“Ine…” he grumbled with a quick swish of his tails and pinched eyes.
“On the bright side, it means we’re handsome. Could pick up any girl we want… ehm…” He pushed his lips aside and shook his head. “That was weird.”
They reached their gated apartment complex in around ten more minutes of strolling. It was a group of spaced four-story buildings linked by lengthy crossed pavement.
“I’m lazing all damn night, and no work tomorrow? The bed’s my new home.” He glanced down at Izzi as they approached the entrance gate, who shot him his beady red eyes in return. “You?”
“Tales.” Izzi yawned and stood on the edges of his hind paws to raise and outstretch his rear.
The man raised a hand and input a six-digit code on the keypad beside the gate. It buzzed. “I’ll take that as a yes.” He opened it and beckoned with a wave of his hand. “Ladies first.”
“Nht,” he snuffed and slipped through with his owner.
The walkways were adorned with trimmed verdant grass and fluffy bushes.
Their building was the first on the left, which they entered and walked down the stretch of gray carpeting to the stairs.
“Place still needs an elevator,” he mumbled while letting Izzi lead up the first flight.
“Nh,” Izzi replied while climbing with ease.
“And maybe we shouldn’t live on the third floor.”
After clearing the last two flights, they went down another corridor and stopped at their door.
He blew air through his mouth and took a bundle of keys from his pocket, getting the door open.
After they got inside and shut the door, the man turned on the living room light and took off his shoes, leaving him in socks.
Their space was compact but had enough space all the same. It was a two-bedroom with a half-kitchen.
The living room consisted of a couch and a couch chair surrounding a short table with a few items and a book on it, a TV on the wall, and potted plants on shelves.
“We'll get snacks soon or something, but we should just crash for a while, Izz,” he said while beelining through the living room to his and Izzi’s room down a short hall.
“Addi, that youu?” a voice came from behind the closed door across from him.
He nodded Izzi off to the room. “Meet you in there.” He then looked at the closed door beside his. “Yeah, Kath!”
She swung it open, dressed in a skirt, a dressy top, and makeup.
Addi looked her up and down. “You got a date or something?” They shared features, hair color included. She was younger by a few years at sixteen.
“Yess.” Kathy walked past him and left the room with a deerling padding after her. “Oh, oh—” she stopped and turned around. “How was the expo?”
“Good… fun…” Addi said. “Who are you going out with? You didn’t tell me a thing about you seeing some guy.”
“Not a guy.” She swiveled around and went to the front door.
He shook his head with a baffled expression. “You like girls?... And I’d still like for you to tell me when you’re gonna be out with someone for hours.”
She rolled her eyes while slipping into heels. “No—I don’t think so, but we’ll see.”
“Well, have fun then. I’ll text in a few to check on you. You got a ride?”
“Taxi, and just take care of Ryba while I’m gone?” she said while unlocking the door.
“She’s getting locked in your room.”
“Noo!” Kathy stomped her foot.
“It’s a damn joke. Just go before you’re late or something, and don't drink.”
She borrowed his previous baffled look. "I'm sixteen? And when have I ever?"
Addi waved her off. "Have to throw it out there so the guilt is present just in case. Get outta here."
"Ugh, hate your ass."
With a grin, he watched her slip out the door. He then looked at her deerling, who sat at said closed door. “She’ll be back, Ryba, but you know that. You just insist on getting depressed.”
He stared blankly at the deerling, who stared back. Afterward, he took a deep sigh and dragged off to the restroom, where he threw water in his face and washed his hands. Addi dried off and went to his room. He shut the door, turned on the light, took off everything but his pants and tossed them, and slumped onto his bed to join Izzi.
The ninetales was lying on his stomach while grooming his forepaws.
Addi’s room wasn’t dolled up, but he did have a glass case in the corner of his room holding collectible pokémon figurines. Beside it was a gaming desk and PC setup with two monitors.
On his wall was a life-sized fluorescent tapestry of a sitting alolan ninetales and an alolan vulpix who held a stemmed flower in its mouth. The background was black, but the ninetales and vulpix brought the room a faint blue-white glow whenever it was dark.
“No hi? Rude,” Addi said while shutting his eyes.
Izzi stopped licking to glance at him, twitching his bundle of tails, but went back to his act seconds later.
Addi sat up and pulled off his pants, tossing them on the floor and tugging his boxers up. “Izzi.”
The ninetales nibbled at his paws between licks.
"Izzi."
Kept licking.
“Izzi.” Addi reached and pushed his neck, then tugged on his scarf.
“Nine-uh!” Izzi grumbled and stopped grooming, squinting at him.
“You hungry?”
Izzi lost the squint but held a stare.
“...It’s a genuine question.”
“Nnn.” He peered again.
Addi sucked his teeth. “I’m not asking for the other thing, idiot. Told you never again–but look here, if you aren’t up to chew…” He got up and went to his drawer, pulling out a DS and a decently sized plug-in pad with four black circles on it. Outlined on them were green, red, yellow, and blue.
He brought them to the bed and set them down. “You wanna duo in Guitar Hero?”
Izzi sat up while eyeing the equipment.
“I forget gaming is the cure to your grumpiness sometimes.” Addi sat next to him and turned on the DS, then plugged the pad into the GBA slot, which caused the circles’ outlines to light up.
After setting the game up and choosing a song on medium difficulty, Addi pulled and centered the pad between them, setting the DS in front of them and lying on his side. “Take yellow and blue.” He looked at him. “Ready?”
Izzi raised a forepaw while staring at the screen, inching closer.
Addi started the song and hovered his thumbs over green and red, while Izzi did the same but with one paw. He moved his other paw close to the pad, however.
Addi either pressed or held the corresponding buttons as the on-screen note prompts came and glanced aside a couple of times at Izzi doing the same with focused eyes.
Izzi pressed with his paw and would use his other to join when necessary, otherwise lifting one and briefly setting all of his weight on one pad to swap between buttons.
“Going smooth so far.” Addi kept tapping and holding, wearing a grin.
But moments after he’d said that, Izzi began falling out of pace and mistiming notes—which shortly turned into him missing a few altogether.
“Come on. You got it.”
Izzi leaned in and regained his rhythm with abrupt presses.
Addi also missed a couple of notes as the song continued, which forced them both to up their pace to the rhythm.
Which Izzi again fell out of, and after enough missed notes, they failed the song. He shot a subtle chuff through his nose.
Addi looked at him. “Wanna give it another go? Gotta work those paws faster.”
Izzi shot him a glance and nodded.
So, they restarted the song, playing through the first part until again reaching the middle.
Izzi eventually failed to keep up for the second time, though he lasted a few seconds longer.
So, they re-retried.
“You’ve got it locked in, Izzi. You know the patterns,” Addi encouraged as they breezed through the intro.
Izzi appeared to focus hard enough that he was peering harshly at the screen, lifting and pressing his paws against the pad in rhythmic succession.
Izzi hadn’t missed a single note so far, nor had Addi.
As they closed in on the dreaded middle section, Izzi somehow started slipping up more than their last two tries.
“Noo, Izzi. Drop the nerves. Drop the nerves,” Addi said while holding a note.
But after Izzi had lost his momentum, it was miss after miss, and the game quickly toppled, resulting in their third fail in a row.
Addi sighed and sat up. “Alright, Izz. I guess you just fuckin’ suck.”
“Nine!” Izzi hissed and shot him a piercing glower with stiff, upright tails.
He snickered. “Calm down. It was a joke. You and Kath both, I swear.”
“Nh…” Izzi mumbled and turned away, backing away from the pad.
“Done? Back to being Grizzi?” Addi turned off and closed the DS, pushing it and the pad aside. He then leaned in and lay by Izzi, embracing his neck with his arms.
Izzi went tense and slightly pulled away, pushing his forepaw against the bed.
“Really?... You don’t suck, alright? We’ll keep practicing.” Addi rubbed his chest and pulled him closer.
Izzi huffed but eased up, nudging Addi’s head and lowering his tails to rest on the bed.
“If you’re not hungry, we could just nap.” He pulled back to look at him. “You’re tired, right?”
Izzi nodded.
“I’ll cut the light.” Addi got off the bed, went to the switch, and flicked it off, which lit the room with the arty tapestry on the wall.
He looked at Izzi, who had sprawled out on his side, and returned to join him. Addi sat on the bed. “Are we hugging up, or do you want your grumpy space?”
A slight grin curled at the corners of Izzi’s maw. “Tales…” he said, his tone a bit softer.
Addi grinned as well and moved up to lie on his back; Izzi got closer, raising his head to rest it atop Addi’s chest while slightly curling his body. He tucked his forepaws against Addi’s side.
Addi yawned and took a deep breath with a hum, staring up at the ceiling while Izzi's higher body heat transferred to him. “You’re cute when you quit playing hard to get.” He heard a grumble in response and smirked a little. Addi reached his arm down and placed it on Izzi's side, drawing his fingers along Izzi's thick, golden-yellow coat that his fingers dimpled.
Izzi closed his eyes and cuddled closer, exhaling while settling into rest.
“And about the other thing… you know.”
“Nin?...” he half-mumbled.
“I shouldn’t've allowed that. Letting my ninetales top me.” Addi brought up a hand and ran it over his face, wearing a grimace.
Izzi opened his eyes and grew a larger grin, his tails slightly stiffening.
“I know your dumbass is grinning.” Addi removed his hand and shook his head. “We’re ending that on an even note, just so you know. You’re not holding that over my head.”
Izzi’s grin instantly faltered. “Ns.” He lifted his head and peered at him.
Addi met his eyes and shrugged. “I’m not submissive either, but...”
Izzi shifted and sat up while looking down at his owner.
“You’re so annoying sometimes, Arceus.” Addi stared back up at him. “Then whatever. Leave it as it is. I don’t care.” He closed his eyes.
Several moments of utter silence and some quiet shifting passed before—
“Nine.”
Addi kept his eyes shut and raised a wrist, resting it across his forehead.
“Nhhine.”
He groaned and shot open his eyes. “Izzi, I said–” Addi looked aside and saw Izzi in… position.
The ninetale’s forepaws were pressed into the bed in front of him; however, his tails and hind quarters were raised, tilted upward off his hind paws as if bowing or kneeling. Izzi eyed him.
Addi propped himself up on his elbows, his cheeks flushed ever-so-slightly while glazing over Izzi’s body and the furry sac between his legs. “Uh– Izzi?”
Izzi wiggled his rear and tails, which swayed his sac. He pushed his rear up using his hind paws, glancing a couple of times at the growing bulge in Addi’s boxers.
“I–” Addi followed his eyes and sat up on his knees. “Look, you’re just kind of hot positioned like that, and… cute.” He approached Izzi’s behind and sat before it on his knees, raising his hands, but looked ahead at him. “Since when do you give in so easily?”
Izzi shifted his hind paws to spread them apart more.
“Just disable the curse or whatever when I touch your tails.” Addi placed his palms on Izzi’s toned thighs, running his digits over his fur while pressing their firmness. He drew his touch down Izzi’s legs and up to rub over his waist.
The ninetale’s expression wore a tinge of smugness; he shuddered against Addi’s touch, especially when he brought a hand back to sift and comb through his usually-corrupted tails.
Addi set his hands on and patted Izzi’s thighs. He then reached a hand and held his boxer’s waistband, pulling it down to rest under his erect cock and balls that popped out of them. “You sure you’ll be fine with this?”
Izzi averted his eyes for a second but held his position, giving Addi an affirming nod.
Addi looked down at Izzi’s puckered tailhole and used a hand to spread it by pressing his fingertips into the fur beside it. He held his own member with his other hand and guided it to Izzi's anus.
Izzi clenched it as Addi prodded with his tip, swallowing.
“I know it’s dry, so we’ll ease in.” Addi spread his knees and pushed his hips until he penetrated and spread Izzi's sphincter with his tip, firming his lips from the warm tightness gripping him. "Hm..."
“N-N-Nn…” Izzi winced, clenching his teeth with quivering, stiff legs after Addi pushed in. He turned forward and lowered his head.
Addi pinched his eye a little while Izzi’s sphincter pulsed and squeezed his tip, stiffening his shaft against the sensation. He pushed his hips and fit more inside Izzi’s backdoor, parting his lips and pressing his fingertips into his fur as the ninetale’s narrow heat encompassed him.
“Nhn… Nhh.” Izzi shut his eyes and opened his maw in response, his tails jerking and lowering and brushing against Addi’s face and chest. He opened his eyes and looked back shortly after his owner stopped.
“Struggling up there?” Addi moved his face from Izzi’s tails and eyed him with a soft smirk. His cock throbbed against his walls.
Izzi shook his head and closed his maw, licking it.
Addi placed his hands on Izzi’s hips and held them, looking down to watch while inching the rest of his shaft inside his rear until bottoming out within his depths. “Arceuss, you’re fucking tightt, Izzi…” he grunted under his breath and tightened his hold, curling his fingers into his fur. "And so hot." Izzi's internal temperature warmed his cock more than any girl he'd been inside of, making him throb.
Izzi uttered a light sigh, his anus twitching around Addi’s cock.
“Uhgn.” Addi leaned in and pressed against Izzi’s tails, fitting between a couple so that they tickled his sides. He gave slow, deliberate thrusts, pulling his hips and letting cool air hit his shaft before thrusting back inside Izzi’s smooth tunnel. “Sorry, Izzi, but you look so sexy under me…”
Addi ran his eyes over his ninetale’s submissive arch. “Leaned up on your pretty paws and really asking for it. Mh-hg…” His groan shuddered. He sifted a hand through Izzi’s fur while reaching to hold his waist.
Izzi’s eyes hazed. “Nhhi… hn.” He turned from his owner's words but kept his position, even tilting up more off the edges of his hind paws while his owner slid in and out of his ass, his anus pushing and pulling against his cock.
“Nitalesz…” Izzi dropped his maw again and slightly pushed out his tongue as Addi sped up and humped faster, softly panting. He twitched his ears to his owner’s grunts and exhalations, closing his eyes. His own member grew erect, his tip emerging from his sheath.
Addi shut his eyes for seconds at a time, huffing through his mouth against quick breaths. He thrust harder and pushed Izzi’s body every time his hips smacked his ass. As the friction and pleasure intensified, it coaxed pre, rendering their thrusts audibly chafey and subtly slick.
“You like it that hard?” He gritted his teeth and pulled Izzi’s hip back to hold him in place while using his other hand to rub Izzi’s waist and thigh while gently squeezing. “Fhckk, so tight and stuffy…” His breaths rose slightly in pitch as the friction around his cock increased with Izzi's temperature; the mutual excitement grew.
He had to shift his hands to other spots on Izzi's body every minute or so because the ninetales was getting uncomfortably hot, all of which weighed on Addi's breaths. Beads of sweat dotted his body and reddened face. He brought a wrist to wipe sweat from his brow.
Addi's balls swayed as he went harder and often tapped or grazed Izzi's sac, his cock throbbing against the ninetale’s walls and sphincter that formed around it.
Izzi huffed harshly with subtle moans laced in between, his hind paw slipping on the blanket against Addi’s force. “Nhhn… Talesss…” He often clenched his anus around Addi’s length, his legs shaking and tails stiffening while running up his owner’s sides. “Tn…” He pressed his forepaws into the mattress.
“Yess, Izzi.” Addi pressed his digits into Izzi’s thigh and briefly dropped his jaw. “Ahhn yeah. Yeah... keep clenching your ass.” His tone rose in pitch as well. He kept humping, often slamming Izzi's ass with curt force. His vision blurred through inundating surges of searing pleasure. Sweat trailed down his flustered cheeks, and his climax brewed, climbing swiftly and stifling his breaths. He often clutched Izzi's fur.
He could continue and bust inside Izzi in a matter of blissful seconds, but after his next few, he pulled and popped out. Addi’s cock was as stiff as could be, colored a soft red while throbbing upright without rest.
Meanwhile, Izzi still held his position, trembling and panting with heaving breaths. His anus pulsed. “N-Nn?” He opened one eye; the other followed. He looked back at his owner, glancing at his penis several times.
“Izzi…” Addi gradually caught his breath. He watched Izzi lower himself and lie on his stomach with his lower half resting on the side while licking his maw. His tails rested on the bed. “We aren’t done, but—this may sound weird—I want you to cum too.”
Izzi appeared to suppress a grin. After a few moments, he closed his maw while staring.
“Yeah, crazy. I actually care about you.” Addi sat back. “I wanted to get even, but I want us to enjoy this too.” He ran his eyes over Izzi’s body and reached, spanking his hip, which Izzi briefly pulled his hind leg against with wide eyes. “So, be a good little princess and stay on your side for me.”
“Nhtss,” Izzi grumbled and pinched his eyes as Addi approached and sat before his rear.
Addi grabbed both of Izzi’s hind paws and held them together in one hand, which transferred radiating heat through his palm. He placed his other atop Izzi’s rump above his hips and positioned his tip at his anus, penetrating with a subtle squish and slowly driving back inside. His testes dragged against his tails.
“Nhhl.” Izzi curled his hind paws in Addi’s hands while he stuffed his ass, his sphincter puckering around Addi’s cock in response. He folded one of his forepaws and rested its topside on the bed.
“Oh, yeah… Izzi.” Addi gave languid strokes and held Izzi’s hind paws tighter while tugging them taut, building his thrusts to a moderate pace. He drew his soft, lustful gaze from his cock sliding in and out Izzi’s tight anus to his toned body.
Izzi swished his tails a little. He lidded his eyes, eyeing Addi’s hips as he thrust.
But again, Addi soon slowed his motions and stopped mid-thrust. He released Izzi’s hind paws and hip and used a hand to grab Izzi’s hind leg and spread it.
He eyed the ninetale’s furry sac, concealed member, and the pre dribbling from his erect tip, then drew up to Izzi’s face. “Hot and bothered?”
Izzi kept his leg parted and watched Addi hold his sheath and slowly pull it down, exposing his member, which alone made him buck his hind paw.
“Mhm.” His lips curved into a soft smirk, he took Izzi’s slick, hot cock into his hand that stiffened and throbbed in his hold, then curled his fingers around it and slowly stroked. Addi’s smirk only grew upon witnessing Izzi rest his cheek on the blanket, push his tongue out, and his eyes soften and flicker shut. “Just relax, Izzi.”
Addi moved his hips while masturbating him, thrusting deep at a relatively fast pace. “Uhn… still close.” He gripped Izzi’s cock and stroked faster, his hand tapping Izzi's growing knot. Pre oozed from Izzi's tip and trailed to meet his hand, resulting in a slippery, more pleasurable environment.
“Ninee… nine. Hnn…” Soft hums and groans escaped his throat as the friction and warmth around his cock exponentially increased. Izzi nuzzled the blanket and rocked his hind quarters against Addi’s hand motions, spreading his hind leg more.
“You fucking love it– ughm– don’t you? Being a cute little cockslut…” Addi placed his free hand on Izzi’s thigh and held it firmly, pushing the ninetale’s body up against the mattress whenever he smacked his rear with his hips.
Addi clenched his teeth and took harsher, deeper breaths, panting in desperation against Izzi's still-increasing heat. "Too fucking hott." He winced hard, sweat dripping from his face and red chest. It felt as though his cock was melting against Izzi's pulsing walls. He followed Izzi’s reactions thoroughly, slightly squeezing his length and squeezing his thigh, both of which were now too hot to hold and could potentially sizzle as Izzi's arousal spiraled, but Addi had to cum, and he had to make Izzi bust just as hard.
“Nhss. Nhii...” Izzi dropped his maw and panted again, with a few sparks emitting from the depths of his throat and shooting into the air, quickly dissipating. He arched his back with curled hind paws under luxurious treatment. He spurted more pre, his tails twitching and giving a couple of abrupt thrashes that thumped against the bed, their strength rumbling the mattress.
Addi tilted his head back and leaned in, his thrusts and hand often stuttering while jerking Izzi. His arm trembled. “I’m gonna cum too, Izzi," he grunted huskily, his peak swelling in his groin as he neared, numb with pleasure. "I'm gonna cum..."
Izzi’s tongue lolled aside, a deep groan rolling from his throat. His sides heaved and hitched with shallow breaths that grew quicker and quicker. “Nnii!”
Izzi slightly opened his eyes, wearing a blurred gaze while giving full thrusts upward against Addi’s palm rubbing him. Copious amounts of semen shot from his tapered tip, his cock throbbing with every spurt. It landed on his own tummy, covered his cock, and ran down Addi’s moving hand with sweltering heat.
Addi shut his eyes and kept masturbating Izzi's wildly throbbing cock, which now sounded twice as slick and smacky after he’d came. “Fuckk… fuck fuck fh…” he trailed under a sharp gasp and winced hard, thrusting harder against Izzi's puckering ass during climax. The intense, tight friction sent him over the edge.
Addi’s moan wavered. Overly hot, orgasmic pleasure blossomed in his groin and surged in waves through his cock while he shoved his hips to Izzi’s ass. “Oh yeah. Ohh fuck…” Addi squeezed Izzi’s thigh and cock, his hands quivering and feet arching. He painted Izzi’s walls with thick semen, giving several more thrusts that slowed as his orgasm faded.
Both panted and huffed; Izzi lowered his raised leg.
Addi slumped over and went limp, immediately pulling out of Izzi. Addi's cock was a throbbing, bright red, as was his hand covered in Izzi's release.
After they recovered and washed in the restroom, they were back in bed together, lying side by side in utter silence without touching since Addi would puke if he so much as made contact with Izzi's body heat.
Addi eventually broke it. “What the fuck, Izzi…”
Izzi kept his eyes shut. He was curled up with his chin resting on a few of his tails.
“I don’t think we like guys. I don’t. Do you?” Addi turned his head to look at him. “We’ve had girlfriends… mates.”
“Nhnnh,” Izzi murmured in exhaustion.
“Yet you’re pumped full, and I jerked you until your load ran down my hand.” His cock and hand still tingled with numbing heat. Addi wouldn't be surprised if he'd suffered burns.
Izzi slowly opened his eyes and shot him a side-eye.
“And, uh… sorry I said all of that weird shit about you during it.” He snickered but cleared his throat to cut it.
Izzi grew the slightest of smirks at the corners of his maw while outstretching his hind leg.
Addi stared, then sighed. “And you liked it... Ugh, Izzi.” He stared at the ceiling. “Well—but who cares? It’s over, right?”
Izzi nodded with a quick “nine.”
“Yeah…" He reached and tapped Izzi's hip twice, then pulled away. "One to one.”