When a Fire Starts to Burn
Eli wakes up one morning, planning something... naughty...
Eli woke up on a rainy Saturday morning, nearly shaking out of his boxers with excitement. He hopped out of his bed, nearly tripping on a plush Groudon toy. Eli, a young trainer to be, was so brimming with excitement because, for the first time since early on in spring, his family was on vacation.
It might not be surprising, but it's obnoxiously difficult for a 17 year old student to manage to avoid being dragged on a family vacation. However, Eli had been playing the long con for months. During the spring, he signed up for a trainers league, and unfortunately for his parents' vacation planning, the league had meetings 3 times a week - even in the summer.
His plan hinged on one more thing. Often, his family would bring one or more of the family Pokemon along with them on vacations, letting Swellow shoot around a forest or Goldeen around a small lake. This time, thankfully, his parents were staying in a hotel, and they left them home for Eli to look after. Swellow and Goldeen were pretty cool Pokemon. They were both fun to play with, and damn easy to take care of. But Eli was absolutely most excited about his mother leaving her childhood Pokemon; Ninetales.
"Dude, my brother says Ninetales have hot pussies!"
These words, uttered by a 10th year student during recess, had been echoing in Eli's head for months. He was knowledgeable enough to get it; Ninetales, a Pokemon, has a hot pussy. A pussy is what you put your penis into have sex with a girl. And of course, since Ninetales is a fire type, it would only make sense for Ninetales to have hot pussies.
Eli knew that people have sex with Pokemon. Often. The laws in Hoenn don't explicitly allow it, but no precedent has ever been set to make it a crime. Pokemon sexual abuse is a known occurrence, but whenever somebody is convicted, it's specifically for that; the sexual abuse. Actually performing sexual acts with a consenting Pokemon is, for all intents and purposes, fully legal.
Eli was anxious as anybody could be. While he pulled on a t-shirt emblazoned with a Blaziken performing a judo kick, he felt his hands shaking slightly. He had used his Pokedex to research information about his plan, information which was surprisingly available. It was as straightforward as he honestly expected. Treat your Pokemon good, and they may treat you good right back. Very good.
Eli pulled his jeans on and did his belt and his plan went underway. He skipped every stair on his way down, and turned the corner into the living room where Nine lay quietly on the brown leather couch, her tails lying around her body. When she heard Eli enter the room, her head slowly raised up, her deep, red eyes making contact with Eli's. Nine was his mother's Pokemon, who she got when she moved out of her parent's house, nearly 20 years ago. Nine was at least 20 years older than Eli - and likely many more, if the stories of Ninetales living for a thousand years are to be believed - and it showed. Every move she made was graceful and precise, and Eli had recently taken to watching her make her way around the house silently, almost entirely taking care of herself, and often taking care of the family as well. Her coat still gleamed white, and she was sharp as a tack.
"Come on, let's get some breakfast," Eli said, prompting Nine to hop off of the couch and follow him down the half stairs to the kitchen. He pulled out some cereal for himself, and reached up to the uppermost cabinet for Nine's breakfast; Flannery's Fit Feed Pokeblocks. He had bought these with money he had saved up over the year, and he was counting on them being worth it. A small box cost a small fortune for an unemployed high schooler, but according to the reviews online, they put fire type Pokemon into a state not unlike Pokenip does for feline Pokemon. He turned and crouched down to her, lightly dragging his fingers through her full, fluffy crest. He held out 3 of the Pokeblocks, and Nine ate them, one at a time, slowly chewing them and swallowing between each one. After the third, she jumped at Eli, her forelegs wrapping around his neck. She began to lick at his ear and neck, and after a few seconds of petting her back, he straightened up and looked down at the gorgeous Pokemon.
"So, when's the last time you were in a battle, Nine?" Eli asked, a smile creeping on his face. Nine obviously knew what he was saying, because a fierce look shot across her face while she propped up on all fours, her tails shooting out in a half circle formation. Eli had hear the stories of his mother's trainer career, and knew that his mother and Nine were Elite Four competitor. Ever since his mother had Eli, she hadn't had any time to take Nine out to scrap, but now that his parents were gone and he had a trainers league meeting that afternoon, he decided to give Nine a shot to stretch her legs out, so to speak. She seemed up for it, so it was decided.
Eli laughed loudly as he walked back into his home, Nine close behind. Bringing her to the meeting went swimmingly. Normally, his father rented Swellow out to him for the meetings, and most of the other trainers had similar Pokemon. When he walked into the meeting with a Ninetales, the air left the room. Everybody was reveling at how cool she was, and Nine soaked the attention up happily. His league leader was even impressed, and they had a nice little scrap, Nine versus a Pikachu. The leader called the tussle off after a few minutes, but Eli thought that it was patently clear that Nine was the victor.
Eli closed the door after Nine crossed the threshold and plopped down on the couch. He was pleased to see that Nine was stuck at his side, and she hopped up onto the couch next to him, laying her tails across his lap. She was _so fucking warm, _and Eli's cock began to stiffen slowly. He turned on the television to keep it natural, and slowly rubbed Nine's back, which caused her to lightly bat her tails on his lap, which made his cock even stiffer.
He had read into it, and most people got the most reaction from their Pokemon by slowly petting their underbellies. Often, if your Pokemon allowed this, they were interested. Eli decided to test this theory. He moved his hand towards Nine's right side, and slowly began to pull, trying to roll her over. Much to Eli's amazement, she almost immediately rolled onto her side. He continued to pet her, his hand now rubbing her warm navel. Her leg began to kick, and he could hear her breath begin to hitch. Eli wasn't a smooth operator by any means, but he knew where it was going.
He began to move his hand towards himself, and more pressingly, towards Nine's pussy. Nine clearly knew what was going on, because she rolled once more, now onto her back. Sadly, this time, she moved her tails over her underbelly, obstructing Eli's efforts. Eli noticed now that she was smiling demurely, and he brushed the tails away, revealing Nine's pink, puffy pussy, which was now wetter than Eli expected. The fur around it was sticking together with juices, and the sight of it drove Eli into another universe. His cock was so hard it was throbbing painfully with every hastened heartbeat, and he threw caution to the wind.
Eli stood up abruptly, fidgeting with his belt. He managed to get it undone, and quickly pulled his jeans and underwear down. His light brown cock flopped up and down after catching the lip of his jeans and stood at full mast, a thick vein throbbing violently on the top. He turned back to Nine - who was eyeing his cock - and laid down on the couch, his face mere inches from Nine's loins. He exhaled sharply; he couldn't believe this all worked. When he breathed, his breath hit her pussy, causing Nine quivered slightly, letting out a deep breath of her own.
Eli had never eaten a pussy before, let alone a Pokemon's, but damn if he wasn't happy about this being the first one. He had, once again, researched how to do this at length, but his mind was not working at full capacity at the moment, and he simply did what any man would do in his situation:
Eli shoved his face into that hot fucking pussy.
If anybody had been watching, Eli might have been embarrassed. Maybe. He ate Nine's pussy with wild abandon, licking fervishly up and down her puffy folds. Her pussy throbbed in tune with his cock, and often spurted out juices. He licked up to her clit, and back down to her asshole for several minutes, her whimpering and soft moaning increasing in volume. It occurred to Eli that he didn't lock the front door, and a pang of worry crossed his mind that somebody may walk in, but he really didn't fucking care very much at all. He was utterly lost in the Pokemon's hot, soaked pussy.
Soon, Nine began to climax. Her body started to shake, and her moaning started to become out of control. Sensing this, Eli reached his hands up to Nine's neck, he squeezed gently, and almost immediately, Nine squirted, completely soaking Eli's face, as well as several of Nine's tails and the couch.
Both of them were utterly out of breath, Eli resting his head on Nine's underbelly for a moment. Eli was simply soaking in the moment, but was surprised when Nine began to push him off of her with her hind legs. He took the hint and sat up, his cock still sticking out from between his thighs. Nine lithely dismounted from the couch and flicked her tails, the fluffy extremities flowing together and apart again. Nine had flicked off her excess juices and then wrung her tails out in one swift motion, which Eli bemoaned. More places to clean up.
He had little time to dwell on it, however, because Nine had positioned herself in front of his knees. She looked up at Eli and licked his knee, causing his heart to re-energize it's frantic beating. He complied with what he assumed was her wish, widening his legs, allowing Nine full access to his cock. She took a step forward, placing herself between his legs, all while maintaining eye contact with Eli. Her face was centimeters from the head of his cock, and he felt her steaming hot breath blowing onto it. She then placed a small kiss on the head, and Eli's cock twitched violently.
The fire type then licked his cock, near the head. It was a quick, lapping motion, but even with that, Eli felt the extreme warmth and roughness of her long tongue. She gave him less time than Eli would have liked to savor it, as she quickly went to town on his throbbing cock. She licked it from the base, all the way to the top, and then back down to his balls. The combination of the heat from his cock and the heat from Nine's tongue was sending Eli to another plane of existence. His leg began to shake whenever her tongue would travel down further than his balls, and soon, his crotch was soaking wet with warm saliva.
Eli couldn't wrap his head around seeing the elegant Pokemon with her snout buried under his burning cock, softly moaning while she worked on it. Her brow was furrowed, and Eli had a sneaking suspicion that her pussy was dripping on the brown, living room carpet. The mere thought of Nine dripping wet from servicing him started to send Eli over the edge.
"Oh fuck," he muttered, reaching forward and pushing his hand into her crest. She knew what was happening, apparently, because she launched into her task with renewed vigor, licking his cock faster then Eli could believe. Then, Eli grunted.
Eli's cock twitched, and as Nine placed a swift lick on his balls, his cock shot out a strand of cum, landing on Nine's snout. Then another fired out, landing on his stomach and pooling in his bellybutton. He didn't have all that much saved up, but he had more than enough to make a mess of himself. A few more beads of cum rolled out and down his shaft, which Nine spared no effort in cleaning up as they fell. Eli saw her face, matted down with his cum as well as her own saliva, and he smiled, letting his head fall back.
Nine successfully cleaned up the mess that Eli made, clearly relishing the act of lapping his seed up off of his deflating cock, and then his stomach. His chest heaved, the orgasm taking a lot out of him, but for some reason unknown to him, his cock began to enlarge again. It might have been the nimble, hot tongue of the stunning fire type, caressing what felt like the space between the molecules in his cock.
That being said, what does Eli know? He's only a B- student.
After Nine finished up, she took no time for post-blowjob cuddling. In fact, she was clearly only interested in one thing. This became clear to Eli when she did a little turn and presented her drenched pussy to him, flipping her tails straight up and proceeding to flap them at him, a soft breeze blowing at him. The cool air rushing over his sweat soaked skin sent a earthquaking chill through his bones, which was assisted by the amazing thought that coursed through Eli's mind.
He was about to fuck the family Ninetales.
Even though his mind was racing and his heart was beating out of his chest, he fluidly slid off of the couch - an action which made a ridiculous squeaking noise – and landed on his knees, his cock now harder than he could have ever believed. Nine lowered one of her tails, which wrapped around Eli's member, and she rubbed it slowly, causing Eli to moan. She then grabbed, pulling his hips forward and placing the head of his cock roughly an inch from her opening. Eli was ecstatic to realize that Nine was the perfect height for taking his cock, and he beamed. He grabbed his member and rubbed his tip against the burning hole, causing her to moan yet again. After a few moments of frantically grinding, he positioned his cock, and entered her.
"Fuck. Holy shit," Eli muttered as his cock was engulfed in the blazing fire that was Nine's pussy. His cock was buried in it to the hilt, and the combination of the insane heat and simply being inside of her gave Eli pause. He needed to take a few seconds to regain his composure, but Nine had no patience for the inexperienced, until-recently-virgin, and she took the reins away from him. Slowly but surely, she began to rock her hips back and forth on his cock, letting it exit only to the head, and then gradually letting it slide back into the base. Eli couldn't even process what was happening, and was only able to muster up enough self-awareness to place his hands on Nine's rear end. After a while, he regained his moxie, and he began to take the matters back into his own hands, meeting her hips with strong thrusts. If he wasn't still in his refractory period after his previous orgasm, he was certain he would have already came again. His mind was spinning, with his crotch and thighs now covered with her juices. He couldn't believe how drenched she was; it was like he was fucking a water type. Wait...
Eli was distracted by this line of thought for quite a while (Do water types get more wet? Do they squirt? I must know!)_, _but it was quickly severed when Nine began to pick up her pace. Eli struggled to meet her in the middle, as she was know knocking her rear into his crotch at what seemed like several times a second. Eli thought to himself that he might not be long for this world.
Nine's entire rear was completely matted down with a mixture of her juices and Eli's sweat. Every time Eli's pelvis made contact with Nine's, a flick of liquid would shoot out and further soak Eli's chest and occasionally get him in the eye. The carpet under them was now a significantly darker shade of brown than the rest of it, and was only becoming darker as a minutes passed.
Nine was now moaning constantly, the pitch increasing every time Eli filled her. Her tails were flowing wildly, whipping brisk air around the couple. Soon, she came again, the seemingly endless torrent of juices flowing with renewed fervor. This time, Eli actually noticed the sound of a small amount of the liquid plopping onto the carpet, and suddenly, he lost all control.
Every fiber of his being wanted to shout out as loud as he could, but instead, he grunted, his cock exploding forth into Nine's pussy. He wasn't sure exactly how much he spilled into her, but he did know that the orgasm seemed to last for ages, at least a dozen throbs of cum pouring into her constricting insides. It was bar none the greatest orgasm he'd ever had, and he was worried that he may have peaked in life at that moment. He didn't ever want to pull back out of her.
After the white spots in his vision went away, he leaned forward, parting her tails, and wrapped his arms around the chest of the beautiful creature that was now filled with his cum. She was still breathing heavily, her entire body heaving with every breath.
They stayed like this for an eternity, Eli's softening member still buried inside her. Eventually, Eli straightened back up and pulled his cock out of her, his pubic hair sorely detaching from the almost dry fur around Nine's genitals. Nine turned herself around and moved closer to him, looking up into his eyes. He took stock of the situation, sighed and began to pat Nine's head.
"This is gonna be fun to clean up," he muttered with a smirk.
Over the next five days, Eli took great pleasure in fucking Nine several times a day. It occurred to Eli that she was making the move on him more often than the other way around, which boosted his self-confidence greatly. They would do it anywhere; when he woke up, she would be earnestly presenting herself to him. Before he headed off for his league meeting, she would corner him in the basement and attack him, desperately trying to pull his basketball shorts down. When he got home, she would be on the couch, ready for him to take her again. They would fuck again in his bed before he fell asleep, and then they would repeat this routine for 3 more days, only missing a session if Eli was out of the house with friends.
The day that Eli's family was to return was rough. Although he made his way around the house that morning with a throbbing erection, he couldn't satiate himself with Nine, as his parents could walk in the door at any moment. He was focused on making one hundred percent certain that he had successfully removed any hint of what had transpired over the week. Nine was evidently upset about the situation as well, following Eli around and licking at the tentpole he was causing his underwear. After a half an hour of this pestering, he finally knelt down and looked her in the eyes.
"Listen Nine, we can't do it today. Mom and dad are going to be home any minute, and if I get caught with my dick inside of you, I'm screwed," Eli said, making himself sound as stern as he possibly could. Something resembling a glare passed her face, but she nodded, understanding him.
"Next time they're out of town, we'll pick up where we left off, okay?" he said, and then added; "I love you."
Her eyes shined, and she pressed herself into him, and he wrapped his arms around her, playing with her fuzzy crest. While they were in their embrace, he heard a car roll into the driveway, followed by a car door slamming shut.