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Out together in the middle of the woods, were two friends walking side by side; a young man, and woman. They both stepped carefully, quiet as they moved through the tall grass. The auburn haired male slowly inched closer and closer towards the front, his voice coming low as he brought a hand up and out to signal, "Lyra, check it out."

Lyra had been following Patt for about an hour through the woods, orange leaves that had been falling from the trees dotting her hair. Occasionally, she rubbed at her arms from the autumn chill. Her friend had promised to show her his pokemon in action against a wild one to give her a demonstration of how a veteran pokemon trainer caught his new partners. So far, though, all they had been doing was mucking about through tall grass, and what a time to wear a skirt. Not only was it fairly cold outside, but her legs were covered in little scratches from the tall grass that came up to her waist. Typically, she hated wandering around in the woods, especially without a pokemon of her own, but she had been excited to see how Patt did his thing out in the wild and she'd be safe with him if any dangerous pokemon came on by, or at least she hoped so. When she heard Patt's voice and saw his hand come up to stop her, she paused and lifted her glasses. She then leaned in to see what he was talking about, and indeed she saw something that caught her interest! The grass just before them near a tree was shuffling and shifting with something in it. Lyra watched the shifting grass in anticipation and excitement.

Before Lyra could utter a word to ask what Patt thought was beneath the shifting grass, Patt threw out a pokeball. From that pokeball came his flygon, great insectoid wings stretching. The large green-hide dragon moved without even needing an order, red eyes focused on the shifting grass, legs and tail slashing at the tall grass as it passed by the tree with a leap into the air. As Flygon rounded about to hover in place, a slender shape darted out of the tall grass from where Flygon had attacked. With its head poking out, she could see that the wild pokemon was a linoone, slender with silver fur and brown stripes down its back. It looked around in a daze as it searched for whatever had attacked it before looking both Patt and Lyra in the eyes. For a moment Lyra froze, she felt strange underneath the gaze of the wild pokemon. She saw it open its maw and bare its fangs, ready to attack and she felt her heart stop. She hadn't seen a pokemon so fierce, and yet, Patt didn't seem phased at all. In fact, Patt whistled and jeered at the wild pokemon. He taunted it with motions of his hands, the Linoone hissing, preparing to rush towards the two humans. Flygon was prepared for the attack and swooped in from behind to tackle the unaware Linoone.

The Linoone turned around just in time to be knocked senseless by the full weight of the Flygon crashing into it. Lyra winced at the rough contact. Her sight then was locked on Patt who threw an empty pokeball to tap the dazed wild pokemon to begin capturing it. Now both Lyra and Patt watched with held breath as the ball twitched and rocked from side to side. Her heart raced then as the ball stopped moving, red light flashing to indicate a successful capture! Patt grinned as he stepped up to both recall his Flygon back to its pokeball and lean down to grab the pokeball resting in the grass, "Caught him! Without even a little hitch. Figured it would be easy enough, but didn't think the pokemon out here were that weak. Whaddya think Lyra?"

With a blink, Lyra returned back to reality, her head tilting as she brushed back black strands of hair from her cheeks, "Well, I mean I guess it was good? You blind sighted the poor thing pretty well. Wonder if it's okay?"

Patt snorted and as he stepped past her while throwing the Linoone's ball into the air. Lyra gasped and reached to catch the ball with both of her hands, stumbling as she had to jolt forward to catch it. She was about to have a word with Patt about treating his new pokemon with a little bit more care, but Patt chuckled as he stopped and spoke to her with a bit of a dry tone, "Wow, look at you, caught your first pokemon all on your own."

Lyra blinked and looked from the ball and then to him, "W-what? But you caught this."

Patt grinned and continued on walking, "Everyone has to get their first pokemon somehow, 'sides, I'm already set with my team."

Lyra turned around with a big smile, but Patt was already walking away, leaving her behind in the tall grass. With a huff, she moved to follow her friend, a little miffed that he wouldn't at least wait for her to thank him. It was something special to be just given her first pokemon out of the blue. At the same time, she remembered the look that the Linoone had given her and Patt, how fierce it had looked! Well, she had to start somewhere, she just hoped that she would be able to handle such a tough looking pokemon. At the very least, Patt seemed to think he was a pokemon that she could handle. He was a full-fledged pokemon trainer so he should be able to tell, or at the very least, she hoped so.

Lyra and Patt both headed back home to town. The sun had been high in the sky when they made their little journey, but as they returned to the forested town they lived in, the sun was falling over the horizon and the stars were starting to poke out one by one. Lyra waved Patt off from her front door, smiling as she watched him walk away before looking down at the ball in her hand. She had her own pokemon, finally! What an exciting thing! Turning to the door, she made her plans for what her future would be with her new pokemon. Maybe she should give it a nickname at that too, but first, she would have to think about how to take care of it.

Inside of her home, she stretched wide and tossed her bag onto the couch before looking at the ball in her hand. She could let it out right now. They were home, there was no reason to leave the little guy in the ball. In fact, he could even use a bath after that little scuffle and so she headed upstairs, excited to play with her pokemon and begin her life as a trainer.

Her boots and socks were off, the water was warm and the tub was full of said water. Lyra's sleeves were already short and the only thing that was left was to get her pokemon out of the ball and into the bathroom. She had set the pokeball on the sink. She then leaned in close with a big smile to look at the ball. Very slowly, Lyra brought up a single digit to tap the button on the pokeball to call her new partner to the world.

With a flash and a crack, the pokeball opened and from the light, her pokemon Linoone was there at her feet on all fours. He was much larger than she remembered and just as fearsome. His eyes darted from side to side, his head swiveling as he looked to see where he was. Lyra's expression saddened as she felt bad for the little guy. He must be confused as to where he was after being knocked out like that so suddenly and to think, she wasn't the trainer who had caught him. With a ginger tone, she spoke to him, "Hey there little guy. Don't be scared. I'm your new trainer. My name is Lyra!"

The Linoone looked up to her with a tilt of his head. His eyes focused on her without that ferocity she had seen before, but when she leaned down to give his head a pat, the Linoone huffed and moved his head away. With a tilt of her own head she tried again to pat his head but again he pulled away. This time he hopped at her and nudged her hand away with his nose, "O-oh? You don't want to be touched? Well, I guess that is fine."

She was a little disappointed that she couldn't touch her new pokemon, but that was all right, she could understand if he was still a little wary. Lyra brightened up, though, when she showed him the tub, "Well if you don't want to be touched, then how about a bath? See here? Warm water to soothe those sore muscles right?"

Linoone placed his claws on the edge of the bath and looked into the tube to see it full of warm water. He tilted his head before snorting and hopping back. Lyra scratched at the back of her head and looked into the tub, her finger reaching to touch the water as she bent over. She yelped and pulled her finger away as she realized the water was far too hot. She had been so eager she had forgotten to test the water. With a sigh she reached to turn the water on again to get some cool water in to balance it out, her skirt riding up revealing her underwear. From behind, the Linoone watched with a heated curiosity, eyes on her plump rear.

Lyra yelped as she felt and heard her underwear being torn from behind her. She turned her head to see Linoone discarding the tatters of her underwear from his mouth. His muzzle then moved between her legs, his nose against her crotch as he brought his tongue out to flick and drag against her pussy. Lyra shivered and gasped, her knees feeling weak from the sudden contact. She shivered, working not to slip into the water and get her clothes drenched, "W-whoa there! Stop! What are you doing?!" She squeaked as Linoone continued down and around with his intrusion.

Lyra tried to push herself away, but Linoone brought his claws up to her rear. He then hopped up to bury his muzzle against her pussy, tongue pushing inside of her with a sudden force. That intrusion caused her to shiver and almost drop into the water. She needed to stop him, this wasn't right! She didn't care if he was a wild pokemon, she needed to let him understand who was boss and so she tried to put on her most strict tone, "Linoone, you stop this ins-" She yelped as she suddenly felt his tongue dig in deep and his claws scratching at her rear, leaving little marks here and there on her lightly tanned skin.

At this point, she remained quiet from the embarrassment she felt. Lyra tried her best at that point to push away from the faucet. Her arms were shaking as she grunted and was nearly pushed into the water by the strength of the pokemon pushing back on her rump. She looked back at her pokemon with such a nasty gaze. Her gaze then turned meek as she noticed that his eyes were staring at her with such intensity. Lyra's shoulders sagged right there, her body trembling as she looked into his eyes, that look, that stare! It was enough to paralyze her in place. It was enough to keep her still while he clambered onto her back, his arms wrapping around her body as best as he could manage. Something thick and long then slapped against her crotch and sliding all the way to her cunt. With his cock against her pussy, her eyes opened wide as her paralyzed state ended, "W-wait! No, you can't just--"

That was all she managed to say before the pokemon mounting her pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance and rammed on inside of her without a single concern for her consent. Lyra gasped out and nearly collapsed, her elbows hitting the water as she held onto the far edges of the tub while her new partner mounted her with no mercy. There he pounded her like a wild beast, his hips working like a piston to desperately thrust inside of her. Lyra kept her voice inside, her eyes clenched shut as she tried to make sense of the situation. This pokemon, her partner who her friend had given her, had just mounted her as if she were some sort of common pokemon to be bred. It felt so wrong! And yet, and yet she couldn't help it, she couldn't help but let out a moan as he thrust deep inside her pussy. Her insides were already slick and wet from the tongue lashing she had been given making it easy for the pokemon to enter. It was embarrassing and shameful all at once because she was enjoying it so much. What pain she felt from the constant pounding along with the scratches of Linoone's claws began to fade into pleasure. Shame rocked her form as her body adjusted to the pokemon pounding into her. She didn't want to believe it, didn't want to believe that she would love it this much. She wanted to believe it was her body betraying her as she moaned again and again for the pokemon mounting her.

Linoone wasn't gentle, his thrusts slamming the full length of his cock every time. His balls slapped against her as he pounded inside of her and stretched her. Lyra's fingers trembled at this point, her body shaking as she tried to fight off not the pokemon mounting her with his incredible strength, but rather the oncoming climax. She tried to stem that heated tide, that tight feeling in her gut that threatened to cause her to burst. She could hold it, she could keep herself from cumming from this beast that was taking her, all she had to do was endure. With tears staining her cheek, she suddenly gasped out, eyes wide as her insides tightened on Linoone's cock due to the sudden force of far too hot cum splashing inside of her.

There was so much of it! Not only that, but the Linoone refused to stop thrusting inside of her! His hips worked without pause to push every rope of that thick seed inside of her pussy, more and more of it drenching her insides with every single twitch of his cock. It was enough to blanket her mind in the foggiest of pleasure, enough to drive her to the furthest reaches of insanity and pleasure all at once! She couldn't handle it, not anymore, she couldn't hold back! With all of the shame she could muster, she cried out as her orgasm rocked her form, her pussy twitching and her eyes shutting as slipped and allowed the upper half of her body to drop into the bathtub, drenching her shirt in warm water. Linoone finally pulled out of her pussy with a wet pop. Proud of himself, the pokemon stretch and scratched at the floor before turning to leave to inspect his new home, leaving his new bitch bent over the bath tub. As he left, Lyra panted, slowly picking herself up from the bath tub. Her eyes were foggy as she tried to register what had just happened. At the same time, she tried her hardest to ignore the pleasure still pulsing from within. Looking at her soaked form and feeling the warmth dripping from her pussy, she decided that her next course of action would be to clear her head with a shower. With shaky digits she leaned down to empty the tube, wondering what she would even do afterward.

Standing in the tube and letting warm water run down her body, she held her head up and kept her eyes shut. She tried to let the shower drown away the thoughts and sensations of Linoone taking her, but she couldn't shake those thoughts. She had to convince herself that her body had betrayed her. There was simply no way Lyra had been pleasured by a pokemon of all things. She was human and he was a pokemon. She would never live it down if anyone were to find out. At the same time, she wasn't sure if she could live it down knowing that she had felt some sort of pleasure from it. With a sigh Lyra ruffled her wet hair, to scratch the thoughts from her mind, instead, focusing on the fact that she had some discipline to give out. For now, that little mischief making pokemon was somewhere in her home doing who knows what and she needed to lay down the law with him. She needed to let him know that she was the trainer! It wouldn't do to have him humping her at random, even if somewhere in her heart she had loved every second of that feral pounding. With a huff, she turned the shower off and moved to grab a towel, time to find Linoone and lecture him.

After a quick pitstop to her room to pick up some new underwear and a long shirt for the night, Lyra searched around upstairs for Linoone, but he wasn't there. There were no open windows, so he couldn't have hopped out, and so she decided to head downstairs. A bit of searching revealed that Linoone was lounging on the living room couch in front of the T.V. curled up, with his eyes closed. It was almost cute enough to make Lyra forget that he had just been pounding inside of her like a jackhammer, and cute enough to make her pause for that moment.

Stepping in front of the couch she stood there with a frown, her arms crossed as she tapped her foot. When Linoone didn't respond she was about to open her mouth but stopped when she saw him twist onto his back, his claws over his chin and his tongue sticking out as he began to slip off of the couch. Her expression softened as he slowly slid onto the carpeted floor. His head slumped to the floor with a soft pat, a snort sounding off from Lyra as Linoone's eyes opened and he tilted his head so his cheek was against the floor. With a sigh, she reached down and scratched at his chin while she could take advantage. This time instead of pulling away, he let out a rumbling noise akin to a purr and pushed his head to her hand. At the very least he seemed to be much more lovable, but she still needed to lay down some ground rules. With a huff, she spoke, "All right, so you're cute and you're letting me touch you now, but you can't just...Do what you did to me again all right? You have to be a good boy, so none of that...Sex stuff, just be good and we can put all of that behind us okay?"

Again Linoone tilted his head, but this time he pushed his nose against her hand and nipped at her skin very lightly. With a small smile, she rolled her eyes and sat on the couch to give his stomach gentle rub, okay, so maybe he understood what he did was wrong and was being nice. With a sigh she laid back on the couch, eyes shut as she passed her hand along the furry underside of Linoone. He felt so soft for being a wild pokemon and his happy noises were cute enough, much better than hearing his sexual grunts going wild over her shoulder. Her cheeks flustered as she pushed the echoes of that memory out of her head and opened her eyes to look down at her pokemon. There out in the open, he was sporting an erection, her eyes growing wide at the sight of his pink cock twitching.

Rather than look at that she continued to rub at his stomach nervously, her chest trembling as she let out a breath and looked at the turned off T.V. instead. She heard a little grunt come from Linoone and looked down to see that he was staring at her with those intense eyes again. She wasn't sure what he wanted, but it certainly didn't feel like something good was coming with those eyes on her. When Lyra took her hand off of his stomach, that was when he turned to hop off the couch and then back on it, his nose touching her cheek as he leaned into her, his paws on the spine of the couch.

She blinked at how close he was, her head recoiling just a bit, "Uh, hi there Linoone, do you need something?"

Lyra looked into his eyes, again noticing that intense gaze and again her body shivering in response. She tried scooting away but paused as she heard him rumble and growl. Again he leaned in, but this time to nuzzle her cheek, his tongue flicking out against her skin causing her to shiver. He was just giving her gentle kisses, that was all, there was no need to be alarmed, but her heart quivered all the same. Lyra tried to move her lips away when suddenly his tongue was flicking against her mouth rather than just her cheek. He then moved his paws onto her shoulders to keep her in place and his licking became quicker, and just a bit rougher. His tongue actually pushed inside of her mouth and Lyra's eyes went wide, her hands moving to push at him as he suddenly brought his tongue inside of her mouth to twist against hers. His hips thrust towards her, the tip of his cock brushing against her side through her shirt. When she felt his member grinding against her, her eyes went wide and she gave him a firm shove to push him away, his tongue pulling from her mouth and his paws landing on the couch. She panted, her hand on her own chest, her eyes staring down the Linoone before she rose and went to the kitchen, stumbling as she did so.

Water, water, she needed water. She needed some water real quick. Taking a glass and taking some water from the fridge she grabbed a small container of berries that she kept as snacks for Patt's pokemon. Downing the cold water to calm her mind she went back to the living room to see that Linoone was lounging on the couch, watching her with those intense eyes. Carefully, she set down the berries on the coffee table and popped open the container. Linoone's eyes grew soft as he hopped down from the couch, tail wagging as he moved to inspect the berries, "Um, here, this should do until I get some actual food tomorrow, but uh, goodnight!" With that said and done she retreated upstairs to her room, not wanting to be around Linoone, not at least until she calmed down.

Safe in her room with the door shut, she flopped onto the bed, her eyes shutting almost immediately as she groaned. She couldn't believe she was letting a pokemon walk all over her. She couldn't help but feel that maybe it was her own fault for opening her mouth for the kiss. At the same time, she remembered his cock brushing against her side and shivered. She needed to sleep instead of this, instead of thinking about her pokemon's cock and the way he seemed to express his love in the worst of ways. Tomorrow she would get him some proper food and see about actually training him rather than the other way around, for now, sleep.

The sun came crashing through the window and onto Lyra's cheeks for a rather rude awakening. She hadn't been able to sleep much through the night as she had been plagued by dreams of Linoone mounting her for that very first time in the bathroom. She couldn't get it off of her mind. With a sigh she tried to get up before planting her chin on the pillow, eyes still shut. Okay, perhaps Linoone could wait a few minutes before she got up to get him some food from the store, or maybe she should be a good owner and actually get up, but, sleep was so damn attractive. With her eyes closing again and her state shifting back to sleep, she didn't hear the door to her room open, nor the scratching from claws turning a knob. Lyra yawned and continued drifting further and further towards sleep. Very lightly did she stir, as the sheets were pulled off of her back. There wasn't anyone in her home to pull the sheets off, so she kept her head on the pillow thinking that she must have been having some sort of strange dream in between waking up and going back to sleep, and while she laid there, Linoone bit her underwear and began tugging them down.

Lyra shuddered. She remembered this dream, her underwear being taken by force by the pokemon that was supposed to be her partner. His fangs would tear through the material before he licked at her legs and inner thighs, inching towards her pussy. Shame welled up inside of her as she allowed herself to feel the pleasure of the dream. As she allowed herself to enjoy the sensation of his wet tongue on her skin traveling all the way up to her pussy. Lyra loved every second of it, but some part of her knew that it needed to stop, that she needed to wake up from this dream. Suddenly that tongue darted inside of her, a sensation that had her gasping, her eyes cracking open a bit to realize that she wasn't dreaming.

When she turned her head she saw Linoone with one paw on her rear and the other on the bed, his tongue working to wet and arouse her pussy. With a groan, she shuddered and managed to huff, "H-hey! What're you doing little mister? H-how did you even get in here?!"

Linoone didn't even pause, in fact, his tongue lashing of her pussy only seemed to speed up. Lyra gasped out in response and tried to close her legs, Linoone only kept his mouth pressed against her pussy. His tongue still dug in as he didn't seem to mind her thighs squishing around his cheeks. She raised her hips and crawled forward a bit on her bed, just enough to get his face off of her pussy, but she paused with a shudder as she heard him let out a growl, both of his paws on her rear now. This time, Lyra looked back at him and huffed, "Not a chance little mister! You shouldn't be doing this type of thing!"

Her words were more firm and her stare never wavered from Linoone's gaze over her shoulder, but Linoone didn't care. The pokemon brought himself over her without pause and his hips back to push forward, his cock sliding against her crotch as he missed his first push inside of her. Lyra shuddered, her body growing weak from just that little contact as a jolt of something strange pushed up her spine. Her words had been on point and so had her stance, but now she found herself unable to say a single thing as Linoone tried his hardest to get inside of her. Lyra gripped at the bed sheets, her mouth opening as she thought to tell him off, but she couldn't. Her head instead turned to watch him work, to watch him thrust so desperately to get inside of her. For one single moment, she felt as if she should help him enter, to think, how good it would feel to have him inside of her. Instead, her cheeks flustered and she closed her eyes, trying to muster up her resistance, shame staining her cheeks red.

As Lyra contemplated how right or wrong her feelings were, Linoone finally managed to adjust and fit the tip of his cock inside of her cunt, his hips pushing forward to thrust every inch of it inside of her. Lyra expected at least some sort of discomfort, just like yesterday, but no, it was different. She had already been taken once, she knew what to expect, and rather than any form of pain or discomfort, she only felt a rising pleasure along with the warmth of his twitching feral shaft inside of her. Lyra gripped at the sheets beneath her as she kept herself held up against the constant pounding of Linoone's cock inside of her. She needed to resist, needed to get him to stop somehow, but her hips were moving on their own! Like some sort of pokemon in heat, her own hips were pushing back to pull in more of her pokemon's cock. As if Linoone could register her body's desire, he clung closer to her. His claws were gripping at her hips as he pounded into her with more ferocity, his tongue flicking at her skin where he could manage, his claws tearing through her shirt, his fangs nipping and pulling apart pieces of cloth as well.

Another set of clothes ruined! She needed to stop this, but she could barely hold herself up. With a pathetic moan, she whimpered and her hands collapsed. Her face was then buried in the bed as she allowed herself to moan louder to express her full pleasure. Her body trembled as she struggled with the sensations of pleasure and shame mixing about. Before, it was so easy to think about resisting, but now her insides were blazing with that hot feral pleasure that she couldn't shake off. Her mind turned foggier and foggier by the second as she tried to make heads or tails of her feelings. She didn't want to be like this, didn't want to be a pokemon's breeding bitch, and yet it felt so good, felt almost right! She needed him to fill her, needed him to stuff her to the brim and yet part of her still persisted on resisting, her eyes shutting tightly as she tried to will away the pleasure.

Lyra couldn't do it, couldn't stop her body from reacting, but at the very least her mind was still intact. Her mind was still her own, even though her body caved into the pleasure plaguing her, her pussy tightening on the pokemon's feral cock pounding inside of her without end. Her insides were practically gushing as she hit her climax before Linoone this time. Either by the scent or by the feeling, Linoone was spurred on to continue thrusting even faster, no mercy, no break for the human as her insides were pounded. At this point, she was fully collapsed onto the bed, her moans growing ragged as Linoone thrust into her until with one last push his orgasm began.

Cum shot out from his twitching cock in thick ropes that splattered her insides in the substance. Her mouth opened wide to moan, her body shuddering, her insides tightening as if to suck up every single drop of the pokemon's seed filling her pussy. Again he did not stop thrusting until all of his seed was poured out of his throbbing member and inside of her pussy. When finally he finished, he pulled out of her pussy and hopped off of her, moving around to her head to give her cheek and ear a soft lick before curling by her head to close his eyes and take his place on her bed. With a shaky huff, she slowly pushed herself out of bed. She needed to wash the heat off of her body, the scent of sex before she went out today to do her business, whatever that was.

Even in the shower, her mind was still so foggy, her body was still so sensitive. Every drop of water sent a shudder down her spine. She knew she had just had sex with her pokemon again, and this time her body reacted in a way which she could not believe. Certainly, she had felt some sort of pleasure with their first time, but this time, this time she had nearly succumb to it. If she wasn't careful, she would turn into this pokemon's bitch.

Before long her shower was over and she moved to her room, still somewhat wet, to get clothed and ready to go out to the store. She needed to go to the pokemart and get some food for Linoone. Even if he was being naughty, she needed to feed him. Maybe if she could get some advice too for disobedient pokemon, or at the very least get him a toy so he'd stop messing with her. With a sigh she slipped on her boots, her head turning to look at her ever-so-darling Linoone just lounging on her bed after violating her. Still, he looked so cute just curled up there, but she couldn't reinforce his behavior so she resisted the urge to pet his head.

Wait, she thought of something. The water had cleared her head a bit and now she was heading back to the bathroom before heading out. The pokeball, she had his pokeball and she could simply just put him in there as punishment, as a timeout to show him that he couldn't do as he desired. Feeling a rush of excitement she grabbed the ball from off the sink where she had left it last night and head back into her room. With a tap of the button the ball opened and in a flash of light, Linoone was not only off of her bed but secure inside of her ball. With a smile, she set the ball down on her bed and said in a chipper tone, "There! You can think about being a bit nicer in there for a bit while I go to the pokemart. Now, be good!" With that done, she headed downstairs and out into the day to take care of her errands. Even if he was naughty now, she could always just return him to the ball. What an obvious move!

Even at the pokemart fishing through aisles for berries and other food products for Linoone, she was beating herself up over not thinking about grabbing his ball and putting him in there. She had been so preoccupied with what had happened, that she didn't think of the most obvious solution. At the same time, she had to acknowledge that she couldn't keep him in there forever, but whenever he was misbehaving she had a way to at the very least stop him without having to contend with his pokemon strength. While she was at the front counter paying, she didn't think of asking how to deal with a fussy pokemon. Any amount of details she would have to provide would definitely have been too embarrassing, and she'd have to think of a way to say what was on her mind without revealing that her pokemon was being frisky. Thanking the cashier she took the bag of food in hand and stepped out of the store to walk home. At the very least the store trip had been relaxing and without a certain pokemon accosting her.

At home, she set aside the food in the fridge and pantry, her own stomach rumbling as she moved about. No better time to make breakfast then now. A simple meal of cereal and milk. She wasn't into the idea of making anything big. Maybe if she hadn't been woken up so rudely she would have been more in the mood to make something that would have taken some time and effort, but instead there she stood with her cereal in the kitchen. Well, whatever, she'd just finish her meal and go about cleaning the house, starting with her bed and sheets.

When she was done, she set the bowl in the sink and moved upstairs to start the day's chores, her eyes grew wide. Lyra saw lying on the bed, Linoone, his eyes opening and his head lifting as she came into the room, "How did you--"

Her question was answered even before she could ask it, her eyes focusing on the pokeball at the edge of the bed cracked open. Lyra blinked, reaching for the ball and picking it up. Looking it over it had chew marks here and there, but, but she had never heard of a pokemon breaking out of its ball before, "Well...If you're not going to stay in your ball, at least get off the bed so I can start cleaning."

Linoone rolled onto his back to which Lyra snorted at and began to brush him off the bed, "Nope! Not going to be cute with me after all of that, now shoo! Off the bed."

Linoone grumbled and huffed as he was forced off of the bed, Lyra sighing as she began to take the sheets off of the bed, "At least you kind of listened to me this time. Now, just...Stay while I do the laundry for a bit all right?"

Lyra stared Linoone down until he curled up on the floor of her room. Rolling her eyes, she took the sheets in her arms and moved to the laundry room downstairs to stuff the dirty sheets in the washer. The scent of the sheets was enough to make her head dizzy just a bit. She could still faintly catch the smell of their act, something familiar from this morning that had her cheeks blushing. Lyra couldn't be so easily affected, it didn't make any sense and so she pushed those thoughts out of her head and put the sheets to wash. While she waited she supposed she would go and watch T.V. or something.

Glad to be off of her feet and seated, she leaned against the spine of the couch, her hand holding the remote as she flicked on the television. There wasn't anything interesting she wanted to watch. She just needed some sort of distraction from that momentary lapse of judgment where she had actually thought that dirty smell had been appealing. Cum and sex; those certainly weren't flowery scents she should be indulging in, especially not the cum and sex of her pokemon. Still, her mind couldn't help but drift to the events of the morning, her legs spreading by themselves as she remembered being taken so suddenly by Linoone again, and enjoying every second of it. Something brushed against her leg then, and her eyes shot up and she jumped, yelping a little. When she looked down, it was just Linoone looking up at her with tilted head. With a sigh she slumped back to the couch, Linoone hopping up to join her on his side with a huff of his own. Well, at least he seemed to be relaxed and well rested.

Lyra reached over to place a hand atop of Linoone's head as she watched the flashing screen before her. She was barely paying attention, her thoughts focused on what she could do to make Linoone understand who was the boss, or maybe she was overthinking it. Maybe she would have to return Linoone to Patt, but at the same time, that type of thinking only brought her a pang of pain in her chest and a small frown. She looked down to Linoone who simply stared up at her and tilted his head. She smiled a bit and scratched behind his ears. So what if he was a little rough, he was still her pokemon now, even if he was a little perve. He purred, tail raised and wagging as she continued to pet him.

With Linoone on his side, Lyra could see his erection slowly rising between his legs again, and again her cheeks flushed, but she was used to seeing this by now and so she sighed, "Already huh? Weren't you satisfied this morning?"

Linoone brought his tongue out to gently flick against her hand, to which, Lyra had to smile. A perverted and lustful pokemon like no other, but he certainly belonged to her, or perhaps, after those two times having sex, she was his. Lyra flustered at the notion, her cheeks burning as she stared down at his cock. She couldn't help but admit, she had enjoyed their second time together immensely. It was embarrassing and she would never admit it to anyone she knew, but, perhaps being this pokemon's bitch wasn't so awful after all.

Shakily, she moved her hand from the pokemon's head slowly to his cock, fingers wrapping around the hot shaft, her eyes focused on his twitching member. Perhaps, if she were to please him now, it would save her some torn clothing in the end. As Linoone laid there, tail patting against the couch up and down, Lyra leaned down to move aside her hair and plant her lips very gingerly against the tip of Linoone's cock. Lovingly, she began to stroke, nervously, her tongue flicked out against the tip of his cock, catching a drop of pre that twitched free of his member. Her eyes closed as he tongue worked beneath the tip and towards his shaft, her hand working his member gently. Why, why would she do this? Why would she serve him in such a way? She was doing it to get him off without trouble right? That was what she wanted to believe.

She soaked in the flavor and scent of Linoone's cock, her tongue sliding down the shaft, over her own fingers and down to Linoone's balls. Very carefully she brought her tongue over each orb, pressing her lips between them, her face buried against his genitals before she brought her mouth up his member again, hot breath on his cock. When her lips met the tip of his cock, Linoone coiled around her head, his hips moving ever so slightly as if he were trying to hump her mouth.

Taking the message, she brought her mouth open and allowed the pokemon to slide his cock against her tongue. She shuddered and shut her eyes, staying still as Linoone grasped at the back of her head with his claws and began to thrust his hips to her mouth. At first, he was slow, adjusting his member in her mouth as he pushed it against her tongue before he began to gain speed with every push. It wasn't long before her nose was hitting his crotch and every inch of his cock was buried inside of her maw and throat. Her tongue twisted against his member, her body growing warmer and warmer as she allowed her mouth to be used by Linoone.

Slowly, a hand dipped between her legs, and as she allowed herself to push away the shame and sink further into depravity, she pushed that hand beneath her skirt and underwear to press two digits to the outer portions of her slit. Her fingers pushed her pussy apart as she pleasured herself to the sensation of being used so vigorously and roughly by the Linoone. What shame she had before, was fading further and further away, as if every thrust whittled her shame away. Her mind grew foggy, either from lack of air or from just the strange arousal she felt, either way, she wanted more.

Even though she gagged occasionally, she still continued to allow Linoone to do as he pleased without so much as a little push from her to get him off. All she wanted to do, was see him pleasured, and no excuse could be made now. She wanted this so badly. Lyra could feel the fact he was close, the familiar throbbing and twitching along with the warm pre dribbling down his shaft told a similar story that had happened inside of her pussy while he had been pounding her and she couldn't help but let out a muffled moan at the thought of him back atop of her, pounding her, breaking her with that feral intensity.

Lyra expected the flow of thick seed into her mouth at any moment now. She was then surprised when Linoone pulled free of her mouth and sprayed every drop of his semen onto her cheek and mouth. She gasped out as she caught some in her mouth, swallowing and keeping her eyes closed as she felt the warm spreading across her face and dripping down. Linoone pulled himself away while she pulled her glasses off to set them aside and wipe what had gotten behind them. When she opened her eyes, Linoone sat there staring at her, his cock still on display, and still so hard.

Lyra sat up on the couch, eyes darting from his cock to him, "Are...Are you still really ready to go another round?"

Linoone only answered by putting his paws on her shoulder and leaning in to nudge her, his tongue flicking out. Lyra giggled as she let his tongue brush against her lips, her own mouth opening to allow his tongue against her own with a shiver. Before he started tearing at her clothing, though, she reached beneath her skirt with both hands and brought her legs up to pull down her underwear to her ankles. Linoone hopped off of the couch and back on, excited as Lyra finally offered herself to him.

Instead of bending over. She spread her legs, fingers spreading herself as she looked to him and said bashfully, "C'mon, climb on. I'm sure you can take me just as hard like this right?"

Linoone responded by hopping onto her, his paws wrapping under her arms while his hips already worked to thrust his cock eagerly to her crotch. Lyra gasped and winced as she struggled to move a hand between them to take his cock in hand and ease his member to her pussy. She wanted this, needed it, she could no longer deny that. With the tip poised to enter her pussy, she let go of him, groaning and moaning aloud without shame this time. Linoone thrust into her just the same, his cock twitching inside of her, his claws scratching at her body and clawing the clothes that she wore, but Lyra didn't care. Lyra was lost in a sea of pleasure, her body bucking to Linoone, her arms wrapping around him to pull him close and deep inside of her pussy, her eyes shut as she moaned aloud and accepted everything he had to offer.

Her mind was foggy and yet so clear all at the same time. There was a certain sense of blissful love and passion in this mating. She belonged to the Linoone she had been gifted. At this point, Lyra may as well put on a collar and simply accept her place as his pet rather than the other way around. Such a thought brought a shudder of pleasure through her body, her insides clamping tight onto the cock of her master. Shame touched her for a moment as those thoughts rang out, again and again, her master, a pokemon of all things. Why would she think that? And moreover, why did it feel so good to simply submit to Linoone as her master?

At this point, she didn't care. She moaned aloud, the shame that once touched her, disappearing altogether as her pussy was pounded over and over again by the Linoone. She groaned aloud and clung tight. Even as her pussy tightened and warmth build further and further, her orgasm reached so soon just from her master mounting her pussy and taking her so roughly. At the same time, her master was so eager to breed her as if she could get pregnant. His seed splashed inside of her soon enough as he continued to thrust, her deepest reaches painted and stained with his cum. At this point, she wondered if she could get pregnant from his seed, surely some crazy part of her wished that would be the case.

Panting, her cheek against his, she shut her eyes as his rutting slowed down but still continued. She allowed him to keep pushing to her, her body shivering as she felt how deep he was inside of her pussy. Without a doubt, she could never turn back from this. Now she knew, she had fallen for this pokemon, and this was only the beginning.