My Lucario's a Porn Star
With a blinding flash of light, the scene illuminated was saved. Pressed up against a wall face-first, my Lucario turned to stare back with wide, innocent eyes. They contrasted with his wide stance, and the way his arms were pressed up to the wall,...
Fruits of Training
"Sit," ordered the trainer, his pale hand holding firmly the leash to his faithful Arcanine, who sat without a moment's hesitation. It was a bit of an odd pose for the anthro critter to be in, almost a squat, and his two, heavily furred arms held his...
I Want To Lick My Zoroark's Feet
It started off as an innocent request. I, the trainer, indulging massaging my poor, sore Zoroark's pads. I didn't look at it as any more than a friendly favor, or something that I'd do for any other of my Pokémon. But once those footpaws were in my...
Gardening Yearning
A spade dug into rich soil, stabbing its way deep before turning over and aerating the ground. Wearing thick gardening gloves, the male lifted his shoulder up to his forehead and wiped the sweat from it, continuing his gardening work. A moment later, a...
A Haunting To Remember
"Mm... this must be the place," said the Lucario to himself, looking up from the map in his hands. It was a crudely drawn thing--one he had hastily scribbled down upon a tavern's napkin before leaving, wanting to be the very first of those to arrive....
A Zorua and the Golden Watch
"Mom, I'm heading out!" a trainer-in-training called out to the house. He didn't have to wait long for a reply. "Not without T-Bone!" she, the boy's mother, yelled in reply. "Don't worry Mom, I'll have him with me," came the reply as the teen slipped...
Happiness Evolutions Made Easy
The egg in my backpack hatched with little noise; I didn't even realize it did until I opened up the pack and a Riolu hopped out, clinging onto my face. When he looked at me with his glossy eyes, I knew he was going to become a fearsome fighter. I...
Milky Nights
"Kehehe..." chuckled the Zorua to himself, ducking through a hole he had dug beneath a pasture fence. The sneaky dark-type wriggled his way under the slats of wood, wriggling out on the other side and giving a quick shake of his fur and dusting himself...
Pokemon Night Care
"Sucks you've got your first shift at eight, bro," said one of the waiters to a similarly dressed male. Both were wearing khaki slacks and a dark-black polo with a small embroidering of a Lunatone above the heart. The iconography represented that very...
A Hypnotist's Lay-Day
The bar was a dimly lit and musky place to be cooped up in. Rather dirty and in a state of disrepair, its only draw was its cheap, probably watered down drinks. Enough of a draw to keep a steady supply of patrons and regulars, though. "Gimme another,...
Arcanine and Chili
One. Two. Three. Four. I counted the large, empty bowls, soon to be full of chili. A big metal pot boiled before me, bubbling with meat, spices, tomatoes, peppers and beans. My wooden stirring spoon clunked against the walls of the pot, the low,...
Bareback Bat
The Noivern shifted nervously in the park's bathroom stall, gulping a little. His phone had buzzed just a mere minute ago, letting him know that his hook-up was "just about there" and the pangs of nervousness were throbbing through his blood hotly....