Cain and Cin - An Experienced Vulpix
A dominant vulpix rides his trainers face.
My first ever smut story, just a quick idea that was in my head for some extended ass eating between a male vulpix and male human, no character development here, just a nice long rimjob, but if people like it enough I do have more ideas for these characters and may end up writing more.
“Master, master!” The friendly excited call came out to Cain, but it felt as though it where from a reality entirely separate from his own, but even in his dream state the boy recognized the voice as that of his vulpix, Cinnamon, or as Cain often called him, Cin, which someone seemed more apt given the foxes mannerisms.
There was a rustling of a fabric as the pix pawed at the tent flap, grabbing the zipper in his mouth and yanking on it until it opened up for him, letting in a cool morning breeze, “Master, come on, I made breakfast!” Cinnamon bounced over next to Cain’s sleeping bag and pawed gently at it. Cain groaned, desperately holding onto his sleep and unconsciously trying to push away the noise, only to be restricted by his own sleeping bag.
A small weight clambered up onto Cains chest and slowly wakefulness began to overtake him, “Master, I said I made breakfast!” He pushed a paw stubbornly into Cain’s gut and he grunted at the pressure, “Wha-?” He squinted through tired eyes, his vision too blury to see anything but the orange outline of a vulpix and six fluffy tails waiving strangely close to his face.
“Yeah master, breakfast! Sausage and Donuts!” Cain’s eyes shot wide open, fully awake, his mind instantly understanding the implications of the strange combinations of named foods, but it was too late for him to do anything about it and his vision was instantly blotted out by many orange tails and the sweet musky smell of a vulpix's ass took over his sense of smell.
Quickly getting over his initial surprise Cain grinned and kissed the pucker that was presented to him, “That’s my good master, such an excellent trainer.” His light soothing voice juxtaposed by the domination of his own trainer. Cinnamon pressed himself down harder against Cain's lips and gyrating slightly back and forth to rub his scent across his mouth, “Make sure to get your tongue in there, you wouldn’t want to miss tasting such a well-prepared meal.”
Cain complied eagerly, a hungry moan coming from deep in his throat flicking his tongue out across the pink pucker, feeling it twitch and clench as his wet appendage made contact. The boy closed his eyes and let his sense of taste and touch take over completely as he immersed himself in the worship of his vulpix, probing at the tailhole, letting his tongue feel out across each crease of the pix's puffy ring. His slick tongue traced a circle around the outer most edge of Cin's pliable hole, slowly working inwards until the tip of his tongue was pressed against the center, only for Cain to give a strong lick up towards the base of the vulpix's many tails.
Cain was rewarded for his efforts with a breathy heated moan from the adorable fox above him, paws spreading and kneading into his chest through the sleeping bag, “Ho fuck, all that practice is really paying off, such a well trained trainer.” Cinnamon arched his back to angle his anus down further, wet slurping noises of his human worshiping his ass was absolute music to Cin's ears as he sat face upwards, mouth agape and tongue lolling out to the side. “Get the sleeping bag out of the way, I want to feel my cock against your skin.”
Without breaking contact between his mouth and the object of its obsession, still deeply entranced by the clenching anal ring, Cain pulled an arm out of his sleeping bag to grab at the vulpix chest and lean him back so that all his weight was on Cain's face, using his other hand to push down the top of the sleeping bag exposing his smooth bare chest and light skin. Cain set the Pokémon back down onto his chest and a familiar heat was pressed against his skin, thick vulpix shaft, long since having become erect rubbed lightly against him, a spurt of pre soaking his stomach. “Good, now I think it’s time you stopped playing and really got to work down there don’t you?” Cin tried to look back over his shoulder at the trainer, and was pleased to see the boys face almost completely blocked out by the vulpix's ass.
Cain knew what his Pokémon wanted, and was all to ready to give it is all, but first, now that his hands were free he reached up and grabbed at the base of the pix's tails, thumb edging up under near the tailhole and lifted the mons ass slightly, just enough so that Cain could admire his work so far. The pink pucker was glistening with his saliva, the fur around the tail base and down the perineum matted down and soaked through, he pushed his thumb against the tight puffy anal ring, feeling it clench down as Cin moaned heavily above him. “We’ll get to that part eventually, no jumping ahead now,” he reprimanded, but the need was thick on his voice, Cin knew it wouldn’t be long before the dominant and submissive roles would be reversed, but for now he would remain in control.
The trainer complied, removing his thumb and lowering the vulpix back down into his sitting position on his face, it was time to show his Pokémon just how much he had been practicing for him. He tilted his head slightly, getting at an angle with the curve of the Pokémon's tail base so that his mouth would fit perfectly against the Pokémon's body, like a puzzle piece that was made to belong there. He opened wide, taking the full puffy ring into his lips and lightly sucked, simultaneously pressing his tongue hard up against the center of the sweet pucker. He pressed in greedily, twisting and curling his tongue within, welcomed by an intense heat from within the fire type unable to contain a lusty moan as he relished in his Pokémon's taste and smell, breathing heavily through his nose.
Reaching deep within the small Pokémon, and with practiced efficiency, he angled his tongue down to press against the most sensitive spots causing another spurt of precum to splash against his chest, eliciting and excited moan from the lust drunk Pokémon on his face. Cain felt the vulpix's hot shaft press harder against his chest as Cin pressed a paw down against it, trapping the red veined canine cock between his own soft paw pads and the trainers smooth skin.
Cain continued to wriggle his tongue within the cute little vulpix, the gasps and moans above him becoming more intense, driving him on, as he picked up in intensity himself, beginning to truly tongue fuck the small fox. Rope after rope of hot pre shot across his chest and stomach, soaking his own skin as much as he had Cin's, the constant clenching of the tight anal ring around his tongue let him know the pix was getting close too, but Cain wouldn’t let up unless Cin himself had something else in mind.
And something else in mind he did have, even in his lust addled state he managed to stop himself from cumming before it was too late, the vulpix wasn’t about to waste his load across his trainers chest. Reluctantly he lifted his ass off Cain's face with a wet smacking and a pop as the puffy ring he had been so greedily sucking on was pulled away, gaping slightly, a string of saliva still connecting Cain's mouth to Cin's ass. His breathing was heavy and labored, having spent the entire time deep in the Pokémon's sweet musk, unable to get a full breath, clogged by the damp fur that was smothering his face, but he wasn’t about to get a break.
Cinnamon stepped back, straddling his trainers face with his hind legs, thick cock dragging back across Cain's slobbering mouth. Cin wiggled his hips back and forth, let his pre soaked shaft smear across Cain's cheeks, the trainer needed no words to know what to do next, angling his head back he let his Pokémon line up his canine cock with his mouth, tongue hanging loosely against his bottom lip, he waited for the inevitable.
He didn’t have to wait long, the fox Pokémon was in no mood to wait, already second away from blowing his load thanks to the intense ass worship he had just received, and so with no hesitation he thrust forward into his master, burying six inches of vulpine rod within his trainers mouth, Cin's full knot meeting forcefully with Cain's lips.
The spicy sweet taste of vulpix pre swarmed his taste buds, the Pokémon was now almost endlessly squirting out shot after shot, filling his mouth, Cain was barely able to keep up, swallowing down as much as he could, but the fox didn’t let up for a moment. Drawing his hips back so just the tip remained within Cain's mouth, he thrust back in, picking up a steady rhythm, quickly becoming more and more aggressive, pushing down hard with each thrust, eager to shove his fat knot past his trainers lips, to feel that tongue bathing the base of his shaft.
“C-cain, I can’t… any….more.” each word punctuated by a thrust, Cin's speech no longer had any kind of dominance about it, the sweet voice of the vulpix completely lost to lust. Cain reached up with both hands, placing them on the vulpix thrusting hips, and with the mons final thrust he pressed down against them, holding the vulpix against him hard, stretching his mouth as wide as it could go and slowly the knot slipped in, and extra inch and a half invading his throat, almost causing him to gag. It was worth it though, as the Pokémon was sent over the edge, soft round balls tensing up against Cain's nose as the Pokémon came hard straight into his throat. Shot after shot filling him up, he eagerly swirled his tongue around the shaft that was stuck tight to his face, happily tasting the thick cream that bulged out his cheeks, holding as much in his mouth as he could and swallowing what he couldn’t.
Cain knew the Pokémon would likely stay stuck to him for the next 30 minutes, giving to him load after load the entire time, breathing through his nose still right next the vulpix's ass, he let himself relax and enjoy it, his own cock left unattended and throbbing hard, boxer briefs soaked with his own pre, but they could get to that later.