Story Notes:
I must confess, that this story came from a bit of RP session. It is naturally high on the smut for some, but then again... why not?Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author and respective player(s). The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. Please don't sue. :)
A Wet Encounter
A storm was rolling in. Lyrum could hear it. Smell it, too. The Kangaskhan lass pushed her way through the forest, seeking a clearing to watch the storm, to bathe in its rain. Lyrum was in her sixth spring, the Kangaskhan not even with her first joey, though she could sense that it was close to time for her to gain one. She could smell herself, her scent drifting up from between her legs, over the rest of her body, and leaving a trail as she pushed on through the forest. Finally, she found herself a clearing she had been searching for, stumbling on a root and flopping out onto her belly on the trimmed grass. Lyrum huffed and pushed herself up, off the grass, then flops onto her back to look up at the sky, giving a smile as she sees the dark clouds starting to roll overhead.
After training, Zero had sent his crew on ahead to head home and take care of what they needed, taking some time to go over the fight card for the next match night... and then surveying the area on the way. Even though legally he had every card in his favor, he never felt easy about lance's demeanor afterward. Moving the arena to this spot was more secluded, and more secure from plain sight. but the dragon trainer was also used to getting his way... and would probably try whatever he could to drive him off the property he'd earned. He'd stopped as he could hear the thunder and see the rolling clouds overhead.
"Ah crap...Jolt and Tesla are not going to like that," he said aloud. Even so, he shrugged... a good bath wouldn't hurt, and his new coat was much easier to clean than laundry. A glance back out to the thick forest only seemed to reveal the usual, resident pokemon - nothing unusual there.
Lyrum rolled her head around, hearing and then seeing a person walking along the inside of the clearing. Looking past him, she could see that the clearing she had occupied was actually someone's land, their property. She was trespassing, and she didn't know this person at all! Fearing the worst, Lyrum scrambled to her feet and ducked back into the forest, tripping on that same root and sprawling out over dirt, rocks and fern fronds. She groans and pulls herself upright again, moving back to poke her head between two large leaves, bloody mud colored eyes surveying the area...
"what was that?" he quickly turned, his horn-like 'ears' turning toward the sound... and looking out toward that direction. "... someone there?" he called out. if it was just a noisy 'mon, then his call would probably scare them off so he could see. If it was a vandal, their shifting about would become more obvious... The Kangaskhan ducks her head back, crouching down onto her haunches and continuing to peer out of the dense foliage at the landowner. She starts to take a step back, her foot coming down on a fallen branch, snapping it instantly.
Following the source of the sound, he darts in, his new legs making it easy to get speed and close the distance, his senses tingling as he peered around to see who - or what - made that noise... "... eh? A kangaskhan? here?" he was... a bit surprised to say the least. Kangaskhan were rare enough in the wild, but to have one right there in front of him... made him partly wish he still had a spare poke ball to catch with.
The 'skhan lass yelps when she sees the person suddenly in front of her, the other obviously faster than she was expecting. She takes another quick step back, finding yet another root with her heel, sending herself falling onto her backside in front of the other, who sounded like a male when he spoke out. Tan brows knit closer over those muddy red eyes, a defiant glare settling there. She scuttles backwards, clawing at the ground and sliding her feet to gain distance between herself and the male.
He could see the fear she had... and the eyes... was she crying? He then stopped, dropping his aggressive stance... after all, he couldn't bear to hurt an innocent 'mon. "Hey, hey... I'm sorry if I scared ya there," he replies, his face rosing in a blush. "Just been really edgy lately with vandals trying to wreck the place." Afterward, he appraoched and offered her a hand to help her to her hinds. "I'm Zero. I, er... was a human. Now, I'm what the pokedex calls a Mewtwo," he said rather casually. it wasn't a bad change, after all, and everything about him seemed to work just fine in the transition.
Lyrum was not crying, she was simply startled and frightened, afraid of what this.. Mewtwo.. might do to her for trespassing on his land. She huffs softly and pushes herself upright, brushing her paws over her backside to dislodge dirt and leaves. < You've had.. vandals? People coming to damage your territory? > The Kangaskhan shuffles her feet and brings her thighs closer together, her paws coming together over her belly. She could smell him, and that meant he could smell her.. which, at the moment, was not necessarily a good thing for her.
"Yea, it's annoying... my crew and I have been able to keep regular watch, but we barely can keep ti covered in our rounds. I've been wanting to have some more to guard it, but until I can get more interested in our matches, that's just not possible," he blurts out, and shrugged, before stopping to smell her... the scent coming off quite sweet and pleasant. "nice perfume," he said, his rational mind not yet catching up to what it really meant... "anyways, come on... let's get ourselves out of this mud, and somewhere we can clean up, alright?" he continued, remaining friendly toward her.
The lass tilted her head at the tiger-striped Mewtwo, her eyes roaming his form for a moment, perhaps sizing him up. He was taller than her.. but she was young, yet, not yet grown into her adult body. It also seems that she was a bit bulkier than him.. but she wouldn't let that lower her guard; he was fast.
"we can go to my home, and get ourselves warm and dry," he said again. "Plenty of shady trees to keep most of the rain off us on the way." He gave a relaxed smile back at her, then noticing the lack of joey in her pouch. "... what's your name? and how old are you, if you don't mind saying?" Lyrum stands as tall as she can manage, a not-that-impressive five foot nine, and holds her head high. < I am Lyrum, and I have seen six springs in my life. And I would much prefer to enjoy the coming rain. It will help to wash this scent from me as well as help to cool my body. >
"wash the scent?" he asked her curiously... until his mind put the two pieces together to figure it out. "... ohhhhh... and here I thought it was some kind of perfume." He then grinned... then taking another whiff of it... indeed, it was as instinct confirmed, and he emitted a low, pleased purr. Lyrum starts to take a step back, brow furrowing again. < No, I wear no perfume, my scent is.. natural. It comes with my heat, this warmth that makes me seek the rain. Why are you rumbling like that..? > She asks, horny ears perking slightly and rotating towards him.
"a purr... felt nice to do," he blinked, and then looked her over. She was still a little girl... and in her heat. meaning her body was... needy. this seemed to stir far more in him then, smiling wider. he drew till he was right up close, and reached to caress her cheek. "There is... something we could do to help you through your heat, if you want my help." Lyrum's back stiffened when she saw him step closer, a shiver going through her when she felt his heat so close to her body and that caress to her cheek. She stands her ground, her scent possibly growing stronger in response to the male's presence. < What.. did you have in mind, Zero? >
"your heat... it means you need to mate, lyrum," he said to her, hoping she understood the concept. "you seem to be a gentle sort, and meaning well. If you'd like, I can go ahead and help you, and let you stay for however long you need." He purred again, softer... giving him time to drink in that intoxicating aroma... his vent feeling quite tight, and his ebony flesh rousing through, eager to meet the new female in its own way... The young Kangaskhan stares at the male, those reddish brown eyes of hers sliding down to rest on his slowly exposing shaft, her mouth opening slightly in a soft gasp. < Is.. that what that is, then.. I've never mated before.. always thought of it, though. > She rumbles softly herself and chews on her bottom lip for a moment, shifting her weight to press herself against the male, a leg sliding between his legs to rest against his splitting vent.
'I suppose I could use some help..'
He trembled then, feeling her contact... her young naivete goading him, and growing fully aroused, his tail swishing more as he felt her soft hide brush against his firming meat. "you're welcome to stay... if you would help us out in keeping vandals and stuff out, too." he trembled, speaking a bit more erratically as she teased him, then smiling again inwardly. If he could, he'd so want to give her a joey of her own~ little did he know how capable he'd be at that. Lyrum closes her eyes and leans further against the Mewtwo, feeling his warmth on her leg and her chest. < From what I've seen, you have a decent amount of land. You must be.. a strong male to have so much territory. But you are unable to defend it on your own..? > She slides her leg against his groin, shifting from the flat to the ball of her foot.
"I basically won all this land, to put it in a way you'd understand," he blushed, amused by her questioning, as he then reached around to feel down her back, and her sides. She was a thick girl already, but so adoring in every way. He leaned in, kissing her on the snout, as he took in more of her aroma. "Legally, they can't touch it. but well, there are some who will be stupid enough to test their limits, after all..." he said again, hoping she understood it enough to know his dilemma. The girl smiles to herself, her back arching at the contact to her back and sides, the roaming hand making her wiggle slightly. < You must be strong, then. > She swishes her tail and brings her own arm around the male's side, her claws curling over the small of his back and helping to pull him closer, a slight blush on her snout at the kiss to it. < Where would you like to.. do this? >
"If you'd prefer the rain, we can go... out here, and rut in the falling water," he blurts out... the idea sounding quite erotic indeed as his mind was t rying to catch up to what his 'other' brain wanted now, it thick and glossy, and eager to invade the young girl's nethers. "Strength on its own isn't much... gotta have the smarts and sense to use it properly, too." She nods and slides her leg back, the hand not on Zero's back moving towards it to push its tip down with a claw, flicking that armed digit back to let the member bob on its own. < Do you have smarts and skill, Mewtwo? >
"With power like this, I should hope so," he grinned, trembling as his shaft bobbed in her presence, standing at attention. "Now, lyrum... you should get comfortable. The first mating can... sting at first for a female. but it does get much better afterward," he smiled assuringly, waiting for her to get into however she would wish to be mated... fighting his instincts to simply pin her down and rut the little girl where she stood. Lyrum nodded slowly and placed the hand on Zero's chest, pushing him back towards the clearing, hearing the rain starting to fall then. She smiles up at him and nips at his chest, her tail swinging behind herself as she forced him back out into his clearing.
Zero followed lyrum along, letting her lead... instinct wanted to get a good look under the young girl's tail... knowing this was a rare opportunity, for both trainer, human, and 'mon alike. He gulped again as he felt the water run down his body, the droplets tracing routes along his fur and his underlying form, giving more definition to his muscle for the meantime, until he would later look like a soggy feline. Lyrum stands in the falling rain, tilting her head back and holding her arms outstretched to catch the precipitation in her palms. < Wonderful, isn't it..? Cool rain.. hot bodies.. > She turns to face the male, blush renewed as she spots his malehood standing proud in the chill rain.
"mmm... why don't you show me yourself, lyrum?" he said, his tail swishing as he stood, eyeing her over more readily. "your body is calling to be mated," he smiled again, knowing the truth behind the words, and ready to oblige fully. He reached behind her, feeling along ehr upper body, and down her sides, hoping to encourage the young female to assume position so they may finally join. Lyrum tilts her head at the Mewtwo, turning away from him once again and leaning forward to dig her claws into the dampening dirt. Keeping her legs straight, Lyrum presented the Psychic with the underside of her tail as well as the twin entrances below it; The one just below it pink and tight; the other pink and swollen, swollen with blood and lusting to be filled. Lyrum looks back over her shoulder at the male, eyes drifting back down to his erection again. < Showing myself >
It was then the scent practically knocked him flat with its strength, able to smell it from the source. Oh god, he wanted THAT! He soon leaned in to get a whiff from her soft, tender bud, smiling as he tested her, leaning in to extend his tongue and play with her swelled folds, lapping about the puffed lips and just within. it would be gentle, stimulating, and give him a rough idea of a few things... not least of which, whether she had a seal to break or not.
The Kangaskhan groans as she feels the male's tongue over her slit, her knees starting to shake. < Ohh.. Zero... > She wiggles her backside and arches her back again, presenting herself more fully to him. She had never been taken before, but nature knew what she had to do, instinct helping to guide her actions. Zero watched as she seemed to get herself to avail her slit more , as he proceeded, continuing to lick and lap at her sensitive sex, tending to it and drowning himself mentally in the haze of her scent, extending his tongue just within... checking for a barrier he might have to break, and hoping to get her to relax and moisten, to make her first time pleasant and smooth, his voice muffled as he licked up her fluids more eagerly, his shaft achingly hard.
Lyrum coos and presses back against that exploring tongue, shuddering heavily at the pressure on that weak barrier of skin. It wouldn't last long with that monstrous length of a cock, and his tongue seemed to be strong enough to pierce it as well, though at present it was just making her pussy drool down her thighs, her nectar mingling with the rainwater.
He could feel it then... at least hers was shallow... and didn't feel quite strong. it would mean the pain she'd feel would be brief... and a girl like her, could handle it easily. he then pulled away... having to wrench himself away, as his cock refused to be neglected any longer, as he soon rose to reach over her, feeling down her back and waist, grasping her by the hips as he lined himself up, purring and sliding the tip against her moistened hole, smiling. "Brace yourself, lyrum," he says, instructing the girl as he trembled, his penis throbbing in time with his first thrust, finding its mark and quickly spearing through, spreading open her tunnel and ripping the barrier clean as it invaded her unused tunnel, mewling out in pleasure.
Lyrum wiggled her backside, swinging her tail when Zero draws his lips away from hers, the pink folds of her sex loosened further and begging for piercing. As soon as she looks back, she feels Zero's cocktip nestling against her entrance, his hands tight on her hips. She leans back, then yelps and digs furrows into the ground, gouging out chunks of dirt when the Mewtwo stabs into her, lancing pain ripping through her as Zero rips through her hymen. Lyrum takes a deep breath and pushes herself back against him, groaning out and pushing back against him to absorb more of his length into herself. Eagerly, the dick slid itself into her canal, occupying as much space it could, giving the young kanga girl a full feeling, and the girth helping to take the edge off the stinging of being made into an 'adult' through mating. He purred softly, continuing to stroke down her back, hoping to soothe her in more ways, before sliding himself back and pushing back in, his breeder instinct claiming her readily, purring as he feels her fertile body clench and try to keep him in, building to a rhythm as he felt pleasure with each inward press.
As more of that length slid into her, Lyrum's upper body dipped closer to the ground, her legs bending, toes digging into the ground to help support her weight. The young girl's belly felt quite full at the moment, and she lifted a hand to press on her lower belly, putting pressure on the invading erection and drawing a shudder from her own actions as Zero draws back out and re-enters her, nearly dropping her to her knees. < Ohh.. Zero..! >
The male grunts as he hears her call his name, and shuddered, his fur getting matted, revealing moer of his muscle as he gripped wetly to her frame, pumping in and out her body readily, panting as he pressed against her thick tail, moaning audibly as well. he continued, pumping the receptive kanga with his glossy dick deeply inside, leaking some of his pre within her, as his fingertips began to glow some as well, with the energy his body was giving off. he shuddered more as he felt the pleasure building in him quickly, the desire to keep going strong, yet the pressure welling up to capture this girl's naïveté, and fulfill her heat with a strong, well-earned release. "Unnghh... so good now~"
Lyrum starts to splutter and tucks her head beneath her body, trying to hide her nose from the rainwater descending her torso. She rumbles pleasantly when she sees the male's member pumping in and out of her swollen entrance, her pinkish tan folds wrapped tight around the pumping black rod, clear fluid from herself mixing there with fresh rain, creating a frothy mess. < Zero.. pfft... > She blows rainwater off of her lips and out of her nostrils, taking a few breaths through her mouth. < It's so hot.. > Zero held her tighter then, feeling himself drawing closer to the limit, his body feeling quite hot even as the cool rain matted his fur as well, and her fluids continually pressed into his groin, feeling the trembling sensation that meant he was near... he shuddered, clenching Lyrum tighter, eager to fill the kanga girlie with his rich batter. "I... I'm so close..." he blurts, his cock throbbing some in aching bliss, eager to blow his load within... The Kangaskhan shakily lifts a leg around Zero's waist, hooking her foot over his tail and slowly doing the same with the opposite, taking most of her weight onto her palms and letting Zero support her waist, if he were able to. She squeezes him close with those strong legs, helping him to pump into her quivering vagina. < Don't stop.. don't hold back... Help calm this heat..! >
The male soon cried out as he felt himself go over the edge. He pressed within at that moment, ensuring his instinct would have what it wanted to do. Deep inside Lyrum, his cock would give in, spurting his hot seed deep within her canal, flooding it with his gift... the hot fluid pooling and spreading as he lightly thrusted, trying to pack it in her, thrusting gently and carefully... as if trying to keep as much within as possible. Letting her walls milk him too and spurting with each of her contractions, intent on ensuring her a fresh joey in time for the next spring, he moaning out in a rush of pleasure and bliss. Lyrum's voice joined Zero's as he ejaculated deep within her, her canal tightening spastically around his cock even as he kept rolling his hips against hers. The Kangaskhan squeezed him into herself again, using her legs to pull him in tight, her body shaking as she forced all of him into her no longer virgin canal. Her mouth hangs open, body rocking with each of his thrusts, drool, cum, and rain dripping from her chin and lips.
He panted... filling her with gush after another. to the wild 'mon, he was not only breeding her, he was marking her, as one of his. within this territory, she would be safe from other males, with his scent on her now. and in her as well. He pants as he feels himself empty himself within the kanga girl, taking in some much needed air, and trembling as the weight caught up to him, having him gently lay her down as he slipped out wetly, his dick coated in a mix of her and his natural fluids. his fur now was matted, and tight to his body, looking thinner than he previously did... and quite spent, having rutted the female quite thoroughly. "Ahhh... wha.... what a rush..." A new, powerful scent came to the female's attention, as well as a new, sweetly bitter taste on her lips, likely the male's spunk drooling down her body, mixed with her own fluids. Lyrum grunts softly as she feels the grass tickle her belly, groaning as Zero pulled himself out of her, leaving her pussy gaping and drooling. She looks back over her shoulder at him, breath coming in panting huffs. < A rush.. indeed. Oh, gods, I feel full. Full and warm... >
"ahhh..." he breathes out, relieved as well. "well, lyrum... welcome home," he says... still rather breathless, but getting to sit up, and reaching to help her to her hinds, so taht she could join him at his abode for some much needed rest... and perhaps an encore or two. She gave a huff. < Home..? Mmm... home. > She rumbles and pushes herself to her feet, using Zero's hand to help. < You.. lead the way. My legs are sore now.. > Lyrum presses in close to Zero and places a hand on his upper arm, squeezing gently.Chapter End Notes:Once again, I'm not doing this specifically for any one person. I simply felt it was a great read, and believed others here would appreciate it. If you do, I'm glad. If not, that's fine
After training, Zero had sent his crew on ahead to head home and take care of what they needed, taking some time to go over the fight card for the next match night... and then surveying the area on the way. Even though legally he had every card in his favor, he never felt easy about lance's demeanor afterward. Moving the arena to this spot was more secluded, and more secure from plain sight. but the dragon trainer was also used to getting his way... and would probably try whatever he could to drive him off the property he'd earned. He'd stopped as he could hear the thunder and see the rolling clouds overhead.
"Ah crap...Jolt and Tesla are not going to like that," he said aloud. Even so, he shrugged... a good bath wouldn't hurt, and his new coat was much easier to clean than laundry. A glance back out to the thick forest only seemed to reveal the usual, resident pokemon - nothing unusual there.
Lyrum rolled her head around, hearing and then seeing a person walking along the inside of the clearing. Looking past him, she could see that the clearing she had occupied was actually someone's land, their property. She was trespassing, and she didn't know this person at all! Fearing the worst, Lyrum scrambled to her feet and ducked back into the forest, tripping on that same root and sprawling out over dirt, rocks and fern fronds. She groans and pulls herself upright again, moving back to poke her head between two large leaves, bloody mud colored eyes surveying the area...
"what was that?" he quickly turned, his horn-like 'ears' turning toward the sound... and looking out toward that direction. "... someone there?" he called out. if it was just a noisy 'mon, then his call would probably scare them off so he could see. If it was a vandal, their shifting about would become more obvious... The Kangaskhan ducks her head back, crouching down onto her haunches and continuing to peer out of the dense foliage at the landowner. She starts to take a step back, her foot coming down on a fallen branch, snapping it instantly.
Following the source of the sound, he darts in, his new legs making it easy to get speed and close the distance, his senses tingling as he peered around to see who - or what - made that noise... "... eh? A kangaskhan? here?" he was... a bit surprised to say the least. Kangaskhan were rare enough in the wild, but to have one right there in front of him... made him partly wish he still had a spare poke ball to catch with.
The 'skhan lass yelps when she sees the person suddenly in front of her, the other obviously faster than she was expecting. She takes another quick step back, finding yet another root with her heel, sending herself falling onto her backside in front of the other, who sounded like a male when he spoke out. Tan brows knit closer over those muddy red eyes, a defiant glare settling there. She scuttles backwards, clawing at the ground and sliding her feet to gain distance between herself and the male.
He could see the fear she had... and the eyes... was she crying? He then stopped, dropping his aggressive stance... after all, he couldn't bear to hurt an innocent 'mon. "Hey, hey... I'm sorry if I scared ya there," he replies, his face rosing in a blush. "Just been really edgy lately with vandals trying to wreck the place." Afterward, he appraoched and offered her a hand to help her to her hinds. "I'm Zero. I, er... was a human. Now, I'm what the pokedex calls a Mewtwo," he said rather casually. it wasn't a bad change, after all, and everything about him seemed to work just fine in the transition.
Lyrum was not crying, she was simply startled and frightened, afraid of what this.. Mewtwo.. might do to her for trespassing on his land. She huffs softly and pushes herself upright, brushing her paws over her backside to dislodge dirt and leaves. < You've had.. vandals? People coming to damage your territory? > The Kangaskhan shuffles her feet and brings her thighs closer together, her paws coming together over her belly. She could smell him, and that meant he could smell her.. which, at the moment, was not necessarily a good thing for her.
"Yea, it's annoying... my crew and I have been able to keep regular watch, but we barely can keep ti covered in our rounds. I've been wanting to have some more to guard it, but until I can get more interested in our matches, that's just not possible," he blurts out, and shrugged, before stopping to smell her... the scent coming off quite sweet and pleasant. "nice perfume," he said, his rational mind not yet catching up to what it really meant... "anyways, come on... let's get ourselves out of this mud, and somewhere we can clean up, alright?" he continued, remaining friendly toward her.
The lass tilted her head at the tiger-striped Mewtwo, her eyes roaming his form for a moment, perhaps sizing him up. He was taller than her.. but she was young, yet, not yet grown into her adult body. It also seems that she was a bit bulkier than him.. but she wouldn't let that lower her guard; he was fast.
"we can go to my home, and get ourselves warm and dry," he said again. "Plenty of shady trees to keep most of the rain off us on the way." He gave a relaxed smile back at her, then noticing the lack of joey in her pouch. "... what's your name? and how old are you, if you don't mind saying?" Lyrum stands as tall as she can manage, a not-that-impressive five foot nine, and holds her head high. < I am Lyrum, and I have seen six springs in my life. And I would much prefer to enjoy the coming rain. It will help to wash this scent from me as well as help to cool my body. >
"wash the scent?" he asked her curiously... until his mind put the two pieces together to figure it out. "... ohhhhh... and here I thought it was some kind of perfume." He then grinned... then taking another whiff of it... indeed, it was as instinct confirmed, and he emitted a low, pleased purr. Lyrum starts to take a step back, brow furrowing again. < No, I wear no perfume, my scent is.. natural. It comes with my heat, this warmth that makes me seek the rain. Why are you rumbling like that..? > She asks, horny ears perking slightly and rotating towards him.
"a purr... felt nice to do," he blinked, and then looked her over. She was still a little girl... and in her heat. meaning her body was... needy. this seemed to stir far more in him then, smiling wider. he drew till he was right up close, and reached to caress her cheek. "There is... something we could do to help you through your heat, if you want my help." Lyrum's back stiffened when she saw him step closer, a shiver going through her when she felt his heat so close to her body and that caress to her cheek. She stands her ground, her scent possibly growing stronger in response to the male's presence. < What.. did you have in mind, Zero? >
"your heat... it means you need to mate, lyrum," he said to her, hoping she understood the concept. "you seem to be a gentle sort, and meaning well. If you'd like, I can go ahead and help you, and let you stay for however long you need." He purred again, softer... giving him time to drink in that intoxicating aroma... his vent feeling quite tight, and his ebony flesh rousing through, eager to meet the new female in its own way... The young Kangaskhan stares at the male, those reddish brown eyes of hers sliding down to rest on his slowly exposing shaft, her mouth opening slightly in a soft gasp. < Is.. that what that is, then.. I've never mated before.. always thought of it, though. > She rumbles softly herself and chews on her bottom lip for a moment, shifting her weight to press herself against the male, a leg sliding between his legs to rest against his splitting vent.
'I suppose I could use some help..'
He trembled then, feeling her contact... her young naivete goading him, and growing fully aroused, his tail swishing more as he felt her soft hide brush against his firming meat. "you're welcome to stay... if you would help us out in keeping vandals and stuff out, too." he trembled, speaking a bit more erratically as she teased him, then smiling again inwardly. If he could, he'd so want to give her a joey of her own~ little did he know how capable he'd be at that. Lyrum closes her eyes and leans further against the Mewtwo, feeling his warmth on her leg and her chest. < From what I've seen, you have a decent amount of land. You must be.. a strong male to have so much territory. But you are unable to defend it on your own..? > She slides her leg against his groin, shifting from the flat to the ball of her foot.
"I basically won all this land, to put it in a way you'd understand," he blushed, amused by her questioning, as he then reached around to feel down her back, and her sides. She was a thick girl already, but so adoring in every way. He leaned in, kissing her on the snout, as he took in more of her aroma. "Legally, they can't touch it. but well, there are some who will be stupid enough to test their limits, after all..." he said again, hoping she understood it enough to know his dilemma. The girl smiles to herself, her back arching at the contact to her back and sides, the roaming hand making her wiggle slightly. < You must be strong, then. > She swishes her tail and brings her own arm around the male's side, her claws curling over the small of his back and helping to pull him closer, a slight blush on her snout at the kiss to it. < Where would you like to.. do this? >
"If you'd prefer the rain, we can go... out here, and rut in the falling water," he blurts out... the idea sounding quite erotic indeed as his mind was t rying to catch up to what his 'other' brain wanted now, it thick and glossy, and eager to invade the young girl's nethers. "Strength on its own isn't much... gotta have the smarts and sense to use it properly, too." She nods and slides her leg back, the hand not on Zero's back moving towards it to push its tip down with a claw, flicking that armed digit back to let the member bob on its own. < Do you have smarts and skill, Mewtwo? >
"With power like this, I should hope so," he grinned, trembling as his shaft bobbed in her presence, standing at attention. "Now, lyrum... you should get comfortable. The first mating can... sting at first for a female. but it does get much better afterward," he smiled assuringly, waiting for her to get into however she would wish to be mated... fighting his instincts to simply pin her down and rut the little girl where she stood. Lyrum nodded slowly and placed the hand on Zero's chest, pushing him back towards the clearing, hearing the rain starting to fall then. She smiles up at him and nips at his chest, her tail swinging behind herself as she forced him back out into his clearing.
Zero followed lyrum along, letting her lead... instinct wanted to get a good look under the young girl's tail... knowing this was a rare opportunity, for both trainer, human, and 'mon alike. He gulped again as he felt the water run down his body, the droplets tracing routes along his fur and his underlying form, giving more definition to his muscle for the meantime, until he would later look like a soggy feline. Lyrum stands in the falling rain, tilting her head back and holding her arms outstretched to catch the precipitation in her palms. < Wonderful, isn't it..? Cool rain.. hot bodies.. > She turns to face the male, blush renewed as she spots his malehood standing proud in the chill rain.
"mmm... why don't you show me yourself, lyrum?" he said, his tail swishing as he stood, eyeing her over more readily. "your body is calling to be mated," he smiled again, knowing the truth behind the words, and ready to oblige fully. He reached behind her, feeling along ehr upper body, and down her sides, hoping to encourage the young female to assume position so they may finally join. Lyrum tilts her head at the Mewtwo, turning away from him once again and leaning forward to dig her claws into the dampening dirt. Keeping her legs straight, Lyrum presented the Psychic with the underside of her tail as well as the twin entrances below it; The one just below it pink and tight; the other pink and swollen, swollen with blood and lusting to be filled. Lyrum looks back over her shoulder at the male, eyes drifting back down to his erection again. < Showing myself >
It was then the scent practically knocked him flat with its strength, able to smell it from the source. Oh god, he wanted THAT! He soon leaned in to get a whiff from her soft, tender bud, smiling as he tested her, leaning in to extend his tongue and play with her swelled folds, lapping about the puffed lips and just within. it would be gentle, stimulating, and give him a rough idea of a few things... not least of which, whether she had a seal to break or not.
The Kangaskhan groans as she feels the male's tongue over her slit, her knees starting to shake. < Ohh.. Zero... > She wiggles her backside and arches her back again, presenting herself more fully to him. She had never been taken before, but nature knew what she had to do, instinct helping to guide her actions. Zero watched as she seemed to get herself to avail her slit more , as he proceeded, continuing to lick and lap at her sensitive sex, tending to it and drowning himself mentally in the haze of her scent, extending his tongue just within... checking for a barrier he might have to break, and hoping to get her to relax and moisten, to make her first time pleasant and smooth, his voice muffled as he licked up her fluids more eagerly, his shaft achingly hard.
Lyrum coos and presses back against that exploring tongue, shuddering heavily at the pressure on that weak barrier of skin. It wouldn't last long with that monstrous length of a cock, and his tongue seemed to be strong enough to pierce it as well, though at present it was just making her pussy drool down her thighs, her nectar mingling with the rainwater.
He could feel it then... at least hers was shallow... and didn't feel quite strong. it would mean the pain she'd feel would be brief... and a girl like her, could handle it easily. he then pulled away... having to wrench himself away, as his cock refused to be neglected any longer, as he soon rose to reach over her, feeling down her back and waist, grasping her by the hips as he lined himself up, purring and sliding the tip against her moistened hole, smiling. "Brace yourself, lyrum," he says, instructing the girl as he trembled, his penis throbbing in time with his first thrust, finding its mark and quickly spearing through, spreading open her tunnel and ripping the barrier clean as it invaded her unused tunnel, mewling out in pleasure.
Lyrum wiggled her backside, swinging her tail when Zero draws his lips away from hers, the pink folds of her sex loosened further and begging for piercing. As soon as she looks back, she feels Zero's cocktip nestling against her entrance, his hands tight on her hips. She leans back, then yelps and digs furrows into the ground, gouging out chunks of dirt when the Mewtwo stabs into her, lancing pain ripping through her as Zero rips through her hymen. Lyrum takes a deep breath and pushes herself back against him, groaning out and pushing back against him to absorb more of his length into herself. Eagerly, the dick slid itself into her canal, occupying as much space it could, giving the young kanga girl a full feeling, and the girth helping to take the edge off the stinging of being made into an 'adult' through mating. He purred softly, continuing to stroke down her back, hoping to soothe her in more ways, before sliding himself back and pushing back in, his breeder instinct claiming her readily, purring as he feels her fertile body clench and try to keep him in, building to a rhythm as he felt pleasure with each inward press.
As more of that length slid into her, Lyrum's upper body dipped closer to the ground, her legs bending, toes digging into the ground to help support her weight. The young girl's belly felt quite full at the moment, and she lifted a hand to press on her lower belly, putting pressure on the invading erection and drawing a shudder from her own actions as Zero draws back out and re-enters her, nearly dropping her to her knees. < Ohh.. Zero..! >
The male grunts as he hears her call his name, and shuddered, his fur getting matted, revealing moer of his muscle as he gripped wetly to her frame, pumping in and out her body readily, panting as he pressed against her thick tail, moaning audibly as well. he continued, pumping the receptive kanga with his glossy dick deeply inside, leaking some of his pre within her, as his fingertips began to glow some as well, with the energy his body was giving off. he shuddered more as he felt the pleasure building in him quickly, the desire to keep going strong, yet the pressure welling up to capture this girl's naïveté, and fulfill her heat with a strong, well-earned release. "Unnghh... so good now~"
Lyrum starts to splutter and tucks her head beneath her body, trying to hide her nose from the rainwater descending her torso. She rumbles pleasantly when she sees the male's member pumping in and out of her swollen entrance, her pinkish tan folds wrapped tight around the pumping black rod, clear fluid from herself mixing there with fresh rain, creating a frothy mess. < Zero.. pfft... > She blows rainwater off of her lips and out of her nostrils, taking a few breaths through her mouth. < It's so hot.. > Zero held her tighter then, feeling himself drawing closer to the limit, his body feeling quite hot even as the cool rain matted his fur as well, and her fluids continually pressed into his groin, feeling the trembling sensation that meant he was near... he shuddered, clenching Lyrum tighter, eager to fill the kanga girlie with his rich batter. "I... I'm so close..." he blurts, his cock throbbing some in aching bliss, eager to blow his load within... The Kangaskhan shakily lifts a leg around Zero's waist, hooking her foot over his tail and slowly doing the same with the opposite, taking most of her weight onto her palms and letting Zero support her waist, if he were able to. She squeezes him close with those strong legs, helping him to pump into her quivering vagina. < Don't stop.. don't hold back... Help calm this heat..! >
The male soon cried out as he felt himself go over the edge. He pressed within at that moment, ensuring his instinct would have what it wanted to do. Deep inside Lyrum, his cock would give in, spurting his hot seed deep within her canal, flooding it with his gift... the hot fluid pooling and spreading as he lightly thrusted, trying to pack it in her, thrusting gently and carefully... as if trying to keep as much within as possible. Letting her walls milk him too and spurting with each of her contractions, intent on ensuring her a fresh joey in time for the next spring, he moaning out in a rush of pleasure and bliss. Lyrum's voice joined Zero's as he ejaculated deep within her, her canal tightening spastically around his cock even as he kept rolling his hips against hers. The Kangaskhan squeezed him into herself again, using her legs to pull him in tight, her body shaking as she forced all of him into her no longer virgin canal. Her mouth hangs open, body rocking with each of his thrusts, drool, cum, and rain dripping from her chin and lips.
He panted... filling her with gush after another. to the wild 'mon, he was not only breeding her, he was marking her, as one of his. within this territory, she would be safe from other males, with his scent on her now. and in her as well. He pants as he feels himself empty himself within the kanga girl, taking in some much needed air, and trembling as the weight caught up to him, having him gently lay her down as he slipped out wetly, his dick coated in a mix of her and his natural fluids. his fur now was matted, and tight to his body, looking thinner than he previously did... and quite spent, having rutted the female quite thoroughly. "Ahhh... wha.... what a rush..." A new, powerful scent came to the female's attention, as well as a new, sweetly bitter taste on her lips, likely the male's spunk drooling down her body, mixed with her own fluids. Lyrum grunts softly as she feels the grass tickle her belly, groaning as Zero pulled himself out of her, leaving her pussy gaping and drooling. She looks back over her shoulder at him, breath coming in panting huffs. < A rush.. indeed. Oh, gods, I feel full. Full and warm... >
"ahhh..." he breathes out, relieved as well. "well, lyrum... welcome home," he says... still rather breathless, but getting to sit up, and reaching to help her to her hinds, so taht she could join him at his abode for some much needed rest... and perhaps an encore or two. She gave a huff. < Home..? Mmm... home. > She rumbles and pushes herself to her feet, using Zero's hand to help. < You.. lead the way. My legs are sore now.. > Lyrum presses in close to Zero and places a hand on his upper arm, squeezing gently.Chapter End Notes:Once again, I'm not doing this specifically for any one person. I simply felt it was a great read, and believed others here would appreciate it. If you do, I'm glad. If not, that's fine