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This "Three Word Prompt" commission was written for Bluetippedwolf. Their three words were "Desire, Forbidden, Pokemon." and the story contains M/Solo masturbation and M/M sex between consenting adults, a human and a pokemon. :3

[center][b][u]Fanning Forbidden Flames[/u][/b][/center]

"Hey, Arc? You over there bud-o-ohh! Fuck, sorry!"

The first time Lewis caught his Arcanine partner masturbating, not just licking at his own erection or even humping some soft object but with the full length of his cock stuffed into his muzzle and his forelimbs wrapped around his hind legs to hold himself in place for ease of his suckling, the human trainer was mortified. He couldn't believe he'd embarrassed his pokemon like that, and beyond that he couldn't believe that he'd [i]seen[/i] that. He knew that pokemon had sex, obviously given their ability to breed. He even knew that the reason why breeding and daycare centres were so tightly regulated in their running was because apparently in the right circumstances pokemon could get pretty wild with just how much sex they'd have together, whether to produce eggs or not. But, he'd learned a long time ago both from his parents instruction and basically from society in general that trainers did not involve themselves in any aspect of their pokemon's sex life. So much so that he felt guilty, humiliated for having seen what he'd seen even though it had been entirely outside of his control.

The [i]second[/i] time however, when just a few days later Lewis stepped out of the shower in the hotel room he'd booked for himself and his team that night to find Arcanine's maw wrapped around his bulging knot once again, Lewis felt something other than shame. He tried to deny it, to ignore it for days afterwards, but the thought was practically ever-present in his mind from the moment it first crossed into conscious thought right up until the moment three days later when he finally gave up, and jerked himself to a frantic, desperately intense climax of his own as visions of Arcanine's pulsing knot and the blissful, faraway look in the pokemon's eyes danced a jig on his libido.

From that night onward, nothing was ever quite the same between Lewis and Arcanine. It wasn't that the human came to resent his pokemon, but he definitely got frustrated by just how often he caught Arcanine in the act of pleasuring himself. It was almost like he wanted to get caught. Not just that he was sucking himself off whenever Lewis stepped away for a few minutes, but whenever the human stepped away for [i]only[/i] a few minutes, more or less guaranteeing that he'd get caught in the act if he began in earnest right away. Rationally of course Lewis knew that couldn't be the case. He chalked it up to simply being confirmation bias, to the fact that now he was aware of Arcanine's private actions he was acutely focused on each and every time the situation recurred in a way that he never had been before. But, that didn't stop more and more images of the fire dog's autofellatio planting themselves in Lewis' head each and every time he saw it, and it didn't stop those images returning every night when he fell asleep, every morning when he woke up, and at many points during the day when he either had to fight to keep an erection at bay, or shamefully sneak off somewhere to jerk off yet again as his fantasies progressed from just imagining Arcanine sucking himself off, to his own mouth being the one wrapped around the fire pokemon's throbbing cock.

For weeks things went on this way, with Lewis catching Arcanine at least once a day and having to jerk off to the resulting sights more than that himself. He refused to hold Arcanine accountable. He refused to blame his pokemon or to confront him and ask him to be more considerate with when and where he pleasured himself. Not only because it didn't seem fair when he never asked permission about when and where he was going to go and masturbate, but also because doing that would mean having to acknowledge his awareness of the situation to his pokemon, which felt like a huge breach of the taboos with which he had lived unflinchingly for over two decades. There eventually came a day however when he couldn't keep quiet any more. A day when Lewis reached his breaking point, and a day when as much as things had already changed between him and his dearest pokemon companion, they changed once again like never before.

Lewis had just gone to fetch some water for Arcanine from across the campsite where they were staying, leaving his pokemon curled up and seemingly sleeping in their two man tent. He only meant to be away for a minute or two, but while on the far side of the camp saw some kid with a pikachu squaring off against two white uniform clad assholes raving about protecting the world by stealing his pokemon. For a brief while he and a bunch of other campers watched as the young guy absolutely decimated both those idiots' pokemon two-on-one, and a loud cheer rang out from the crowd, Lewis included as the resulting explosion from the pikachu's final thunderbolt sent the trio and their pokemon flying across the campsite and out of view. As a result, it was almost ten minutes later when Lewis unzipped the tent flap and crawled eagerly back inside with his bottle of water in hand, excited to tell Arcanine about what he'd seen and not really thinking about anything else.

As so often happened in the last month or so though, Lewis was greeted by the sight of Arcanine bent over double with his forelegs wrapped around his hind limbs, and his face buried to the very hilt of his cock with drool and pre-cum running down the sides of his muzzle. The difference this time however was that the limited space of the tent meant that the human ended up far, [i]far[/i] closer to the pokemon's crotch than he ever had been before; so close in fact that he could [i]smell[/i] a rich, musky scent that could only have been Arcanine's arousal. And as if that wasn't bad enough, the amount of time he'd been away meant that when Arcanine yipped in apparent embarrassment at the sight of his trainer, pulling his muzzle away from his cock with a wet slurp as he had now dozens of times before, it wasn't just the sight of the pokemon's throbbing, glistening erection that was seared into Lewis' mind. Just after pulling his muzzle away from his cock and feeling that last rasping stroke of his tongue across its length, Lewis saw Arcanine's eyes bulge. He watched, transfixed and helpless as the pokemon's hips bucked, humping at the air uncontrollably, and as Arcanine's cock twitched once, twice, three times in rapid succession as a strangled yelp erupted from the fire type's panting, drooling maw, the angle at which his body was lying meant that as Arcanine began to cum and thick ribbons of his seed lashed out into the open air, they did so on a direct collision course with Lewis' flushed and wide eyed face.

Lewis stayed there, frozen in a mixture of horror and pure arousal as his pokemon came seemingly uncontrollably all over his face for almost twenty seconds. He should have moved. Should have pulled back or raised a hand to shield himself or done something. [b]Anything[/b]. But instead he just knelt there and took it, resting on all fours with his head inside the tent and the rest of his body out of it as cum painted his face with rich, copious strings and his own cock began to stiffen with impossible speed and desperation within his trousers.

He knew he had to get out of there. To wash his face off before someone saw him and knew what had happened. But, he couldn't. He couldn't run all the way to the campsite's bathrooms with his face in that state. Someone would see, and then no matter what he said, no matter what the truth was they'd see his tented crotch and believe that he was lying. That he'd made this happen. That he'd wanted it to happen. Thus, he only had one option.

With Arcanine still panting, trembling and staring at him as he huffed and panted and his cock dribbled in the last moments of the pokemon's climax, Lewis groaned as he dragged himself [i]into[/i] the tent, opened up the bottle of water he'd just collected for Arcanine, and sprayed it over his face. Of course, that only made things worse. It cleaned the cum off in part at least, but it also made it slippery and diluted enough that it trickled down just far enough that as Lewis gasped for air in the wake of splashing his face, he felt liquid trickling down onto his tongue, and [i]tasted[/i] Arcanine's tangy, salty cum.

"O-oh god..."

Before he knew what he was doing, without even thinking about it, the human's hand was on his belt. Unbuckling. Unbuttoning soon after. Unzipping his trousers and pulling them open, still breathing heavily, still tasting Arcanine's cum as his tongue slipped out and licked his lips, actively seeking out more. He was doomed. He was broken. That taste. The taste of his pokemon's cum was the final straw. It tasted so, [b]so[/b] fucking good, and he knew in that moment that from now on he wouldn't be content just seeing Arcanine masturbating himself again. That he'd want to... [i]need[/i] to taste his pokemon's cum a second time, and that he'd know no rest until he did.

"I'm sorry, Arc. I... I didn't wanna... I... I wanted to be a good trainer..."

He moaned in dismay even as he reached down and grabbed at his rock hard cock, and began to pump it within his hand right there in front of his pokemon. It was useless to resist. Pointless to hide it now. He couldn't not jerk off in that moment. He couldn't not cum. It was too hot. Too incredibly overwhelmingly hot for him to hold back for a single minute longer. Even as Lewis tried to give in though, as he tried to surrender to the urges that had been burning within him from the very moment he first laid eyes upon Arcanine's cock. Something stopped him. Not something inside his own head. Not guilt or shame or the fear of being caught, but quite literally something preventing his hand from masturbating his cock any longer.

Lewis cried out as Arcanine's muzzle clamped down around his wrist, careful not to apply even the slightest pressure with his teeth but still a firm enough grip to pull the human's hand away from his cock. Just as Lewis was about to break down into tears though, thinking that his pokemon was angry or upset at him for doing what he had just started to do, he felt Arcanine let go of his hand, and hurriedly, before Lewis could even think about moving it back to his crotch to either continue masturbating or to cover himself up, the pokemon's muzzle wrapped [i]itself[/i] around Lewis' cock, and began to suckle hungrily.

A breathless, desperate gurgle escaped the human as he stared down at his pokemon's handsome face, muzzle still damp at the sides and upon his chin with saliva and pre-cum, and eyes turned up wide and sincere towards Lewis. He knew that most pokemon couldn't talk in any human languages, but until recently Lewis had believed that he was pretty damn good at understanding his pokemon's wishes and feelings, Arcanine especially. Now though, there was no mistaking what Arcanine's eyes were telling his human companion as the pokemon's tongue lashed at the underside of his cock and the fire type's muzzle as a whole bobbed and slurped at the rock hard shaft with not just eager urgency, but obviously well practised skill unlike anything Lewis had ever known from a human lover.

"Y-you... oh my god, Arc..."

Relief.

It was relief; long awaited, that shone in the pokemon's eyes.

"You wanted this. Me... me catching you... s-seeing what you were doing all those times... it was... an invitation?"

The pokemon growled around the human's cock. A growl of acknowledgement, and of lust.

"Oh, Arcanine..."

Tears finally did well up in Lewis' eyes even as his partner continued to suck his cock and drive his helplessly overwhelmed body ever closer to climax. Trembling hands rose up and cupped the sides of the pokemon's face, stroking his luxurious fur and simply holding him, caressing him adoringly.

"I love you. I... I love you in ways I didn't even know I could love anyone. And... o-oh, fuck... I promise you, from this day forward w-we... oohhh... we don't have to hide anything. Nnh... not from each other. If you... [i]ah[/i]... if you want me? If you want to be [i]with[/i] me? Please... ohh god, Arc, please just ask and... a-aahhh... I swear to you, I [b]promise[/b] you with all my heart, as soon as we can find the space to be alone together... just you and me?"

Lewis closed his eyes, grunted in ecstasy, and shuddered violently as he heard Arcanine give a giddy, desperate whine as he suddenly found himself not just suckling and licking at Lewis' cock, but gulping down streak after potent streak of the human's cum.

"Arc. Ooohhhyess... [i]yesssss[/i]..."

He moaned, so happy, so grateful, finally free from the guilt and the torment that had plagued him for weeks upon weeks. As soon as Lewis had the mental clarity to do so though, he took a ragged breath, swallowed thickly, and gently pulled Arcanine's muzzle up and away from his still twitching erection so that they found themselves face to face, eye to eye at last.

"...as soon as we find somewhere private we can be together?"

Lewis echoed his earlier words, before leaning ever so slightly forward, and kissing Arcanine upon his panting, cum-stained muzzle.

"I won't ever, [i]ever[/i] hold anything back from you again... s-so long as next time, you let [i]me[/i] be the one to suck your cock."

By Jeeves

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