Story Notes:
Contains smut between a human trainer and his team of various canine-style Pokemon. If this is your thing, then enjoy.
Going to the Dogs
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"We'll set up her for the night," Paul said as he walked into the middle of a decent-sized clearing. He and his team had been travelling for days, on the road to the Pewter City Gym. Throwing his pack on the ground he ran his fingers along each of the Pokeballs on his belt.
"You can all come out now," he said. With a few flashes of light the Pokeballs released their inhabitants.
One by one they appeared. Luxray, his first ever Pokemon, given to him by his father. Mightyena, caught while journeying the Hoenn region after a fierce battle. Ninetales, rescued from an abusive ex-trainer who cared more about winning than caring for his friends. Finally, Arcanine, caught in the Safari Zone as a Growlithe.
In fact, all of Paul's Pokemon had been in their basic forms when he had found them. Through hard work and dedication they had all evolved into their final forms. Now they all stood before him, strong and proud. His team. He took out his map and laid it on the grass, sitting down in front of it. His four Pokemon circled around it, looking at it.
"We are here," Paul said, pointing to a small, clear patch on the map. Sliding his finger up he rested it on a small town.
"We want to be here, the Pewter City Gym." He scratched his chin thoughtfully.
"It seems as though it's run by rock and water type trainers. Strange combination," he added quietly.
Luxray nudged him and pushed his pack over with his snout. Paul knew instantly what he wanted.
"Always hungry, aren't you?" Paul said with a chuckle. Luxray nodded as Paul undid the zip, taking out a bag of his own home-made Pokemon food. He had learnt to make it himself after he found it was cheaper and was better for them.
He laid it out on the ground in little piles, allowing each member of the group to get their fair share. For himself he produced a small bowl of noodles. Wrapping it in tin foil he signaled to Arcanine, who immediately aimed a scorching blast of flame at the package. It only took a few seconds, but it was enough to give Paul a steaming him bowl of delicious noodles.
They had come a long way, journeying four regions and battling every trainer they had met along the way. So far Paul had been ultimately successful in all of his endeavors. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time he had lost a battle. He considered it for a second, and then he remembered that trainer he had battled almost a year ago with his shockingly powerful Pikachu.
"Ash," he said under his breath. He knew that he would love a rematch against the cunning trainer, but had no idea where to find him. Battling history aside, he was very hungry. Digging into his dinner he smiled; it was almost perfect in temperature. So was the weather, the cool night breeze relaxing him as he ate.
They ate in relative silence, enjoying the sound of the night. Luxray finished first and stood attentively until the others were done. Paul finished at about the same time, looking up from his bowl to see the four Pokemon staring at him. They had always been so obedient, with unwavering loyalty to him.
He was rather informed about his canines. He knew that Ninetales had fox blood in him and also knew Luxray was part cat. Still, they had similar makeup and had formed what could be called a pack, with Paul as their Alpha. He wasn't entirely sure how he had won their respect and had become their Alpha, but he could probably pinpoint one time.
Paul had saved them all from being killed when he had taken on a Tauros head on with no protection. He had come off worse, with broken ribs and a fractured arm but he had saved them all from being pushed off a cliff. He supposed that had impressed them and was a winner as far as respect went in their books.
He stood up and they all sat down on their hindquarters, waiting for a command. Waving his hand he told them to get some sleep.
"It's going to be a long day tomorrow, I want you all rested," he said with a yawn. Walking over to his tent he opened the zip and slipped inside, waiting until his Pokemon had curled up into a furry ball.
They liked sleeping outside; it was like their natural habitat. It was no issue to fall asleep on the ground, as they huddled together like a pack usually did. Paul wasn't made of the same stuff, however, preferring the warmth of his sleeping bag. He closed the zip when he was sure they were settled and hopped into his bag.
Laying his head on his pack he closed his eyes, falling into a decent sleep. He drifted off almost instantly; they had been walking all day. Tomorrow would be a great day for all of them, he was sure.
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A loud howl tore Paul's sleep apart swiftly. He sat bolt upright, wondering what had happened. Another shattering howl echoed through the night and he realized it wasn't just one, but all of his own Pokemon that were making the noise. He undid his tent zipper and dashed out, spotting his Pokemon in the darkness.
They were all together, in a line, heads raised to the moon. They howled again and Paul could hear the tone of their combined voices. The wavering noise was filled with longing and sadness, making Paul's hair stand on end. He approached his pack silently, trying not to disturb them.
It didn't work, Luxray saw him and they all looked over to see their trainer ten paces away. For once they didn't seem their happy selves, in fact, their heads were drooping and their tails were between their legs.
"What's wrong?" Paul asked, hoping to find the source of the problem.
They all lined up in front of him, making small noises in reply. He had become rather good at understanding his Pokemon over the years and was rather surprised by what they were saying.
"You're all howling to the moon because it's mating season?" Paul asked.
He had read somewhere before that some Pokemon went into heat on the full moon, but he thought it was just females. Seeing his four best friends looking so sad in front of him compelled him to help.
"What is it you need?" he asked, trying to determine the source of their trouble.
None of them replied, so Paul decided to ask Dexter. He rummaged through his pack and pulled out his Pokedex, flipping it open and searching for his problem. Dexter had an interesting answer for him.
"Once a month some pack-oriented Pokemon will howl at the moon to signify the arrival of their mating season. During this time, these Pokemon become extremely active and may fight anyone who passes close to their breeding area. If a pack Pokemon doesn't find a mate during mating season he will become depressed and rejected."
Paul shut the Pokedex, realizing what was wrong with his Pokemon. They just need to find some girlfriends, that was all. He put Dexter away, sighing sadly to himself. He was in the middle of a forest, with no breeders in sight, not to mention he had to deal with not one but four sexually active Pokemon.
He wanted to help but knew there was nothing he could do. He only hoped that they wouldn't run off to try and find a mate. He returned to his circle of Pokemon and sat down with them. They all looked at him and he patted them all in turn.
"It's going to be alright, I'll help you get through this," he said, although he didn't know how.
Suddenly, they all sat back on their hindquarters waiting for him to do something, anything.
Paul got quite a shock when he saw the four rather large erections his team was sporting. He gasped, never having seen their genitals before. He supposed he shouldn't have been surprised because they were in heat, but still. They were huge!
He couldn't help but stare at the array of penises in front of him. It took him a few seconds to realize he was getting hard himself.
"What am I doing?" he asked himself quietly. He wasn't gay, surely? He had never really had time to explore his sexuality, but he supposed he had never found himself adverse to the idea of sleeping with men.
But they're Pokemon, he told himself mentally. Why would I get aroused at that? Plus, they're my friends, and I couldn't violate that trust we have. He went to shelve the quick burst of insanity he had just gotten, but it was too late. Luxray, perceptive as always, saw the tent in his pants. The others saw it too, and knew there was only one solution to their troubles.
Paul had just become the breeding Alpha.
Stepping forward, Arcanine put a massive paw on Paul's chest, softly pushing him to the ground. Arcanine straddled Paul and looked down into his eyes, with a couple of short words to his trainer.
"Of course I trust you," Paul replied. It was all the encouragement the team needed.
In a few short seconds his team pulled off his clothes until he was completely naked. Paul knew now what was happening, and made a definite choice. He wasn't going to resist if it helped his party get through the night.
"It's O.K, you can do it," Paul said, smiling at them.
So what if it was against the rules, or the law, or was wrong to most people? He loved his Pokemon, and they loved him. What more was there to it? He wondered what was happening and realized that they were waiting for him. They still respected him as Alpha, and so gave him full control of the situation.
"Go ahead," he said, letting them decide what to do. A quick talk among themselves brought out Mightyena, who stepped over to their trainer. The others watched as he brought his furry head down and licked over Paul's manhood, tasting his master for the first time. Paul gasped, the rough tongue giving him sensations he had never experienced.
He mind knew it was wrong, and an internal struggle raged within him. With each lick of Mightyena's long tongue each of his arguments against just fell out of his mind. The dog Pokemon licked up his shaft and over the tip, making Paul fully erect as his arousal grew. The other Pokemon surrounded the pair, watching the proceedings. They knew their turn would come.
Paul's length was getting covered with Mightyena's saliva now, the big wet licks lubricating his length rather well. Paul groaned on the ground, pressing his back into the soft grass as his own Pokemon licked away at him. Mightyena found that he loved the taste, it made for a nice surprise.
The grey Pokemon licked some of Paul's pre-cum from the tip. Swallowing it, he found that it too was delicious. He stopped licking and brought his furry head down on the length, taking Paul's meat into his mouth. Paul looked down to see his entire manhood disappear into Mightyena's muzzle.
He laid his head back on the ground as his Pokemon sucked him off. The warm tongue surrounding his penis was amazing to receive. He knew he wouldn't last long if his Pokemon kept it up. Mightyena was hoping for that.
"That's so good," Paul moaned as his shaft slid into the mouth of his sexy Pokemon.
Mightyena didn't stop, his head bobbing up and down on his master's cock rapidly. Finally, Paul had to give in, arching his back as he released his load into his furry lover. Mightyena swallowed every bit of it, the warm human cum sliding into his throat. When Paul was spent Mightyena released his tool and Paul staggered to his feet, shocked by what he had just done.
It had been so good to feel his own Pokemon suck him off. His legs gave out; he had never had sex before, let alone with a Pokemon. He fell to the ground but his fall was broken by a large furry object that had leapt under him. It was his Arcanine, his red, bushy body creating a soft surface for Paul.
He stroked the fur while he recovered, the others watching them intently. Arcanine looked at him with soft eyes.
"Thankyou," Paul said quietly. His first blowjob had made him quite woozy, he felt like he would float away if his Pokemon weren't there with him. He slowly regained his composure, thinking of a way to repay Arcanine for the fall.
Arcanine was taken by surprise as Paul's hand wrapped around his very needy erection. He lay on his side as his master began to rub his hand along the huge length. Paul looked around curiously now, taking an actual decent look at how his Pokemon were equipped. He immediately noticed that Arcanine was the biggest, sporting a longer, thicker and redder penis than the others.
That wasn't to say any of them were by any means small. Luxray had barbs on the tip of his, and it curved slightly as to maximize friction. It was because he had cat blood in him, Paul knew. It would be interesting to see what that one felt like inside of him. Paul shook his head, he was starting to really get into the idea of mating with his Pokemon and it was scaring him a little at how much he wanted it.
Ninetales' length glowed ever so slightly. This, and the fact that it was very smooth made it have an aura-like appearance. It was perfect in its shape, with no marks or bumps in any way. Paul knew Ninetales was lighting fast, too, and wondered whether he would go a little slower when his turn came.
Next to Ninetales stood Mightyena, a tiny bit of Paul's seed still on the side of his mouth. He was endowed with a very well textured organ, which had bumps and veins and all sorts of goodies hidden along its length. Paul couldn't wait to have a closer look at its hidden features later.
But for now, Paul's attention was wrenched back to the large Arcanine pressed against him. His hand was becoming a little slippery with Pokemon pre and it made it easier for him to masturbate it. His big canine friend was so warm and soft under him; Paul had always kept the lot of the in prime condition, physically and visually.
"Do you like that?" Paul asked with a smile, for he knew the answer already. Arcanine nodded, moving itself so his trainer had more access to him. Arcanine made a small noise each time his huge length was stroked. Paul ran his thumb over the tip and then slid his hand down the shaft. He repeated that a few times, much to Arcanine's delight.
Paul knew he had to do more, but what? He couldn't just lie here all day; he needed to really show them that he wanted to get intimate with them. He stopped pumping Arcanine's stiff erection and adjusted his position on him so his face was in front of the huge, steamy cock he had just been jacking off.
"I want to do to you what Mightyena did to me," Paul told him. Arcanine had to think about that, but then he realized what his master wanted to do and eagerly pushed his penis forward, inviting Paul to do as he pleased. Pal smiled, wondering how it would taste. He cautiously brought his face down to it and flicked out his tongue.
He ran his tongue just on the tip, getting a little Fire-type pre-cum back into his mouth. He savored it and then swallowed.
"That's amazing!" Paul exclaimed. Arcanine's eyes lit up at that, he was extremely happy that his trainer found him satisfactory. Paul quickly returned to get some more, licking the wet cock until it was clear.
He licked his lips and then ran them along the shaft, kissing it from the base to the tip. He then alternated to his tongue, which he ran up the shaft slowly before teasing the tip. It was a lot for Arcanine to take, his body lying back limply in pleasure as he was pleasured by his human lover.
Spurts of pre-cum were frequent now, covering Paul's tongue constantly. Every little burst of the Pokemon's juices was hot, and not just in the sexual way. Arcanine's fluids were very-very warm, almost to the point of being hot. Paul loved it; it made him feel more comfortable in the cool night air.
Slowly, he began to change his tactics. He stopped the licking and put the tip in his mouth, followed by half of the shaft. Arcanine looked down at him and grunted as he felt his trainer begin to suck him off. Paul started off slow, but he gained confidence in what he was doing and within a few minutes was bobbing his head rapidly on Arcanine's hot tool.
Some of the other Pokemon shuffled a little as they imagined themselves on the receiving end of Paul's mouth. Arcanine's breathing had increased a little, due to the extreme amounts of pleasure he was getting from his trainer. Paul had picked up a good pace now, his head bobbing on the meat before him.
"Mmmmmm," came the muffled voice of Paul, enjoying the delicious taste of his Pokemon. He had always wanted to show his Pokemon just how much he loved them and now it seemed he had found a way. Mating with his team was the most intimate, most trusting thing he could possibly do, which meant giving total control to the other participant.
Paul was in full control now, gripping Arcanine's thicker base and pushing as much of the organ as he could into his mouth. He put pressure on it with his tongue, pushing it into the roof of his mouth for a few seconds before alternating. This caused waves of ecstasy to run through Arcanine's body.
Arcanine was getting close, Paul could tell. He felt the base under his hand and with a shock realized it was expanding. With a loud roar of satisfaction Arcanine shot his load into Paul's throat. Paul coughed, he hadn't been ready, but he gulped down as much as he could. He soon discovered that Arcanine's fluids were fantastic, swallowing them eagerly.
Arcanine lay back as he emptied himself into his trainer's mouth. It was a big ejaculation, his cum dribbling out of Paul's mouth due to the sheer amount of it. He drank as best he could until his Pokemon slowed down. Paul squeezed the huge knot in front of him and Arcanine grunted in approval.
Easing the dripping tool out of his mouth, Paul sat down next to Arcanine, who took a minute before he could stand again. When he did, he rubbed Paul softly with his face affectionately before returning to the others a few meters away. He looked at his eager Pokemon; two of them still hadn't had any fun yet.
Paul had an idea of what he could do for them, but he was a little scared. His Pokemon weren't exactly small and he was still a virgin. He considered it for a moment, weighing it up before he turned around and exposed his rear to his Pokemon. Luxray stepped forward cautiously and Paul nodded, signaling for it to mount him.
Luxray padded over slowly and sniffed Paul's anus quickly. Paul gasped as he felt his Pokemon's rough tongue flick out across his tight ring, covering him in saliva. He realized that Luxray was just lubricating him, and he was quite grateful. He closed his eyes as the bumpy tongue worked its way around his rear.
When he was done, Luxray placed both his front paws either side of Paul's body. Paul was a little nervous, he didn't know what to expect. Luxray waited until he was ready; Paul tapping him on the leg to continue. The Pokemon carefully moved his stiff rod until he came into contact with Paul's awaiting hole.
Luxray smiled and slowly, very slowly, began to push into his trainer. Paul moaned in a little bit of pain and pleasure combined as he felt the hard length slide into him. It was so warm, yet so wonderful inside of him. When it was about two-thirds inside of him Luxray stopped, allowing his master to get accustomed to the feeling of being taken for the first time.
It took a minute, but Paul was ready to continue. Luxray clasped his shoulders with its front legs and pulled back out. Paul gasped in pleasure and a little pain as the barbs dragged along his sensitive walls. Luxray stopped, afraid he had hurt his master, but when Paul nodded he resumed his mating.
Pushing in again, Luxray grunted in satisfaction as he felt his stiff length being squeezed by his trainer's warm body. He began to pick up a steady rhythm, slow but powerful, taking Paul with deep, long strokes. He loved every second of it, pushing himself repeatedly into the human beneath him.
Paul clutched the grass with his hands, trying to grab onto something. The pleasure he was receiving was just too good, to perfect. Every time Luxray went in he felt himself being filled deep with warm, satisfying Pokemon cock; when he pulled out Paul could feel the barbs pull and tease at him as they left him.
There was no feeling like it, Paul knew. He would never find anything he enjoyed more than this. He was no completely resigned to the fact that he wasn't just doing this to help his Pokemon. He wanted to fuck them, he wanted to feel them burying themselves inside of his ass, he wanted to suck their sexy Pokemon tools and he wanted to swallow loads of their cum.
"Harder, please," Paul said between heavy breaths. Luxray was happy to oblige, pulling out swiftly and ramming himself back in. Paul snarled in pain but adjusted quickly, realizing that his Pokemon had almost gotten down to the knot. He was amazed, he didn't think he could take it all, but he had. Now there was just one more challenge.
"The knot," Paul whispered to himself. He knew it would probably hurt to take, but he shuddered to think about how good it would feel, being so intimately linked with his Pokemon. Luxray wanted the same thing, picking up his pace. He thrust into Paul with all of his energy, smearing pre-cum all over his trainer's insides.
Paul knew Luxray must be getting close; the Pokemon's breathing was erratic and frenzied panting now. Paul could feel every little bit of Luxray's large tool pounding him as the Pokemon sought to orgasm in him. Luxray knew it, too, but he was a little surprised when Paul suddenly tightened up a little.
It was enough to drive the Pokemon over the edge. With a short yowl Luxray slammed his cock deep into Paul. Paul cried out when he felt the huge knot slip into him and begin to expand. None of that, however, could be compared to the feeling he would receive next. With a few short thrusts Luxray exploded within his trainer.
Paul gasped and the smiled as he felt thick ropes of cum burst from his Luxray and coat his inside thoroughly. The Pokemon just kept coming, spraying copious amounts of his seed deep into Paul's ass. Paul closed his eyes in pure joy; it was the best feeling in the world to be filled with warm, juicy, Pokemon semen.
Luxray's wonderful orgasm slowed to a stop and Paul felt amazingly full. He went to move but couldn't; he was well and truly tied to his lover. Luxray turned around until they were facing away from each other, a common canid mating technique.
"Wow," Paul said with a smile. That had been amazing.
Not wasting any time, Mightyena approached Paul and offered his stiff erection to him. Paul gladly accepted the offer and he leant forward to give it a lick. Mightyena had other ideas, however, mounting Paul's body and thrusting into his trainer's mouth. Paul was surprised at first but eventually loosened up, realizing that Mightyena was doing the work for him because he was tied to Luxray.
Paul felt the wonderful textures that covered his Pokemon's meat as it slid across his tongue. Mightyena's pre began to mix with the leftover emissions from the previous occupant, Arcanine. Paul didn't mind, in fact, he loved it. Latching his forelegs around Paul's hips, Mightyena thrust in a little deeper than usual.
Paul gagged when the tip slid into his throat. Mightyena pulled back out; afraid he had gone too far. Paul shook his head, he wasn't sure if he could take it all just yet but he had to try, for them. He signaled to Mightyena, who returned to his position and slowly began to resume his facial mating.
Paul opened his throat as wide as he could. Big mistake. Mightyena, expecting more resistance, thrust in with a powerful stroke. His cock ploughed straight into Paul's throat. Paul tried to gag, but he found that his throat was lodged open by the thick tool. Mightyena held his place, surprised as well and unsure what to do.
About a minute later, Paul began to realize that his throat was relaxing. Slowly, but steadily, Paul moved back off of Mightyena's length and pushed himself back onto it. He didn't react as badly this time, with only a slight inclination to clamp down with his throat. Mightyena, once assured Paul was ready, began to thrust again.
It came easier now; somehow Paul had defeated his gag reflex. He was amazed; he hadn't thought it would be that easy. Now, he could return his attention back to his primary goal, which was satisfying his Pokemon. Mightyena began to pick up the pace, pushing his length repeatedly into Paul's mouth.
Paul found that it was a very intimate thing to deepthroat a Pokemon you love. The sensations from the textured rod in his mouth were delightful. He could feel Mightyena's balls slap against his chin as the Pokemon pounded away at his mouth. Paul closed his eyes, concentrating on the hard meat in his mouth.
Suddenly, without warning, Luxray's knot pulled free. A wave of cum followed it out, collecting on the ground in a small pool. Luxray shook itself contentedly and went over to Ninetales, who licked his shrinking erection clean of fluids. Paul couldn't see, due to the large furry body in front of his face, but he could feel the Pokemon juices dripping from his rear.
He felt almost sad, missing the full feeling he had when he was stuffed with Luxray cock. He got another full feeling, however, when another surprise came. Mightyena howled and Paul felt his cock twitch as he slammed himself deep into his master's throat. Jets of warm Pokemon spunk cascaded into his stomach as the Pokemon orgasmed.
Paul swallowed as much as he possible could, but most of it dribbled down the corners of his mouth. It tasted fantastic to him, satisfying his hunger quickly. The orgasm lasted for a short while, but it soon stopped and Paul eased Mightyena's spent length from his mouth, cleaning the last few drops from its tip.
"That was amazing!" Paul managed to stay. He tried to stand up shakily but found himself a little unsteady. He didn't fall like last time, but found that he could grab onto something smooth. He realized with a start that it was one of Ninetales' tails. He released it quickly, and Ninetales looked at him.
"I'm really sorry," Paul said. It had long been known that if you touched a Ninetales' tail it would give you bad luck. However, Ninetales didn't seem to care. It shook its head and beckoned him back.
"No bad luck!" Paul asked. Ninetales grinned and shook its head, confirming it was just a myth.
Ninetales bent down on its forelegs slowly, beckoning for Paul to approach. Paul didn't understand at first, but when Ninetales lifted its tails and he saw the contents behind them, he knew what it wanted him to do. Ninetales had always been a little submissive. Paul wasn't sure what to do, so far, it had been his Pokemon that had really done all the mating.
He took his stiff erection in his hand and rubbed some of the leftover semen from Luxray all over it, lubricating it. He positioned himself behind Ninetales, on his knees. Ninetales looked at him expectantly, ready to begin. Paul looked at the Pokemon's tight hole and found himself eager to explore its depths.
"Are you ready?" Paul asked. Ninetales nodded, turning its head away from him and wiggling its tails a little. Paul lined up the tip of his slippery manhood with the tight pucker. Ninetales moaned as he felt himself being spread open when Paul slowly pushed into him. Deeper and deeper Paul went, until he was buried almost all of the way in.
He gave Ninetales a moment to get accustomed to him, before he pulled out and slowly started a light thrusting. It was exquisite, having his entire length surrounded by such a hot passage as he mated with his Pokemon. Ninetales was very hot, too, being a fire-type. Ninetales made small noises in satisfaction every time Paul penetrated him deeply.
Within a minute Paul had managed to get his entire length into his Pokemon's hole. He sped up a little, too, penetrating Ninetales quickly and deeply, causing the Pokemon to groan as he worked away at its soft insides.
"This feels fantastic," Paul said with a loving smile. Ninetales smiled too.
He gripped Ninetales' body and used it to leverage himself so that he was penetrating him on a slight angle. This meant increased pleasure for Ninetales, whose soft moans had turned to louder grunts as he felt his ass being pounded by his trainer. This was Paul's first time doing this with anything, but he seemed to be a natural at it.
"Oh," Paul moaned as he felt his entire length squeezed by Ninetales' soft passage. He kept up his speedy pace, plunging his manhood repeatedly into the fire-type Pokemon. He reached around Ninetales body and grabbed his smooth cock, masturbating his Pokemon while he penetrated him. Ninetales gasped at the increased pleasure, closing its eyes to enjoy the feeling further.
Paul knew he couldn't keep it up much longer; Ninetales was just so hot. He could feel his climax building quickly.
"I'm going to cum," he informed Ninetales. The Pokemon grinned; he wanted his master's seed deep within his body. Paul was happy to oblige, speeding up his thrusting until he was going as fast as he could.
They both came simultaneously. Paul groaned loudly as he emptied himself deep into his Pokemon's rear, pushing in as far as he possibly could. Ninetales shot a few ropes of his own, extremely smooth juices all over his chest, Paul's hand and the ground. It was over quickly, but it had been an amazing experience for all of them.
Paul pulled out of Ninetales unwillingly; he missed the warmth around his member. He licked his hand clean of Ninetales' delicious fluids and turned around. Expecting them to all be tired, he was about to speak when he saw them. The looks on their four horny faces said it all.
This night wasn't over.
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The next day, Paul woke up on a much more furry bed than what he was used to. He had elected to sleep with his Pokemon, and found that he had enjoyed it immensely. The combined cum of four Pokemon leaked from his sore rear, but he was glad he'd done it. Slowly, one by one, the rest of the team woke up.
"Thankyou, all of you. Last night was fantastic," he said. They all surrounded him and nuzzled him affectionately.
"We'll do it again whenever you want," Paul told them. Their ears perked up, he had said there would be a next time. Unrolling the map he re-pointed the way to Pewter city.
"Is everyone ready? Let's go."Chapter End Notes:Thanks for reading. I would very much appreciate reviews on my work
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"We'll set up her for the night," Paul said as he walked into the middle of a decent-sized clearing. He and his team had been travelling for days, on the road to the Pewter City Gym. Throwing his pack on the ground he ran his fingers along each of the Pokeballs on his belt.
"You can all come out now," he said. With a few flashes of light the Pokeballs released their inhabitants.
One by one they appeared. Luxray, his first ever Pokemon, given to him by his father. Mightyena, caught while journeying the Hoenn region after a fierce battle. Ninetales, rescued from an abusive ex-trainer who cared more about winning than caring for his friends. Finally, Arcanine, caught in the Safari Zone as a Growlithe.
In fact, all of Paul's Pokemon had been in their basic forms when he had found them. Through hard work and dedication they had all evolved into their final forms. Now they all stood before him, strong and proud. His team. He took out his map and laid it on the grass, sitting down in front of it. His four Pokemon circled around it, looking at it.
"We are here," Paul said, pointing to a small, clear patch on the map. Sliding his finger up he rested it on a small town.
"We want to be here, the Pewter City Gym." He scratched his chin thoughtfully.
"It seems as though it's run by rock and water type trainers. Strange combination," he added quietly.
Luxray nudged him and pushed his pack over with his snout. Paul knew instantly what he wanted.
"Always hungry, aren't you?" Paul said with a chuckle. Luxray nodded as Paul undid the zip, taking out a bag of his own home-made Pokemon food. He had learnt to make it himself after he found it was cheaper and was better for them.
He laid it out on the ground in little piles, allowing each member of the group to get their fair share. For himself he produced a small bowl of noodles. Wrapping it in tin foil he signaled to Arcanine, who immediately aimed a scorching blast of flame at the package. It only took a few seconds, but it was enough to give Paul a steaming him bowl of delicious noodles.
They had come a long way, journeying four regions and battling every trainer they had met along the way. So far Paul had been ultimately successful in all of his endeavors. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time he had lost a battle. He considered it for a second, and then he remembered that trainer he had battled almost a year ago with his shockingly powerful Pikachu.
"Ash," he said under his breath. He knew that he would love a rematch against the cunning trainer, but had no idea where to find him. Battling history aside, he was very hungry. Digging into his dinner he smiled; it was almost perfect in temperature. So was the weather, the cool night breeze relaxing him as he ate.
They ate in relative silence, enjoying the sound of the night. Luxray finished first and stood attentively until the others were done. Paul finished at about the same time, looking up from his bowl to see the four Pokemon staring at him. They had always been so obedient, with unwavering loyalty to him.
He was rather informed about his canines. He knew that Ninetales had fox blood in him and also knew Luxray was part cat. Still, they had similar makeup and had formed what could be called a pack, with Paul as their Alpha. He wasn't entirely sure how he had won their respect and had become their Alpha, but he could probably pinpoint one time.
Paul had saved them all from being killed when he had taken on a Tauros head on with no protection. He had come off worse, with broken ribs and a fractured arm but he had saved them all from being pushed off a cliff. He supposed that had impressed them and was a winner as far as respect went in their books.
He stood up and they all sat down on their hindquarters, waiting for a command. Waving his hand he told them to get some sleep.
"It's going to be a long day tomorrow, I want you all rested," he said with a yawn. Walking over to his tent he opened the zip and slipped inside, waiting until his Pokemon had curled up into a furry ball.
They liked sleeping outside; it was like their natural habitat. It was no issue to fall asleep on the ground, as they huddled together like a pack usually did. Paul wasn't made of the same stuff, however, preferring the warmth of his sleeping bag. He closed the zip when he was sure they were settled and hopped into his bag.
Laying his head on his pack he closed his eyes, falling into a decent sleep. He drifted off almost instantly; they had been walking all day. Tomorrow would be a great day for all of them, he was sure.
***
A loud howl tore Paul's sleep apart swiftly. He sat bolt upright, wondering what had happened. Another shattering howl echoed through the night and he realized it wasn't just one, but all of his own Pokemon that were making the noise. He undid his tent zipper and dashed out, spotting his Pokemon in the darkness.
They were all together, in a line, heads raised to the moon. They howled again and Paul could hear the tone of their combined voices. The wavering noise was filled with longing and sadness, making Paul's hair stand on end. He approached his pack silently, trying not to disturb them.
It didn't work, Luxray saw him and they all looked over to see their trainer ten paces away. For once they didn't seem their happy selves, in fact, their heads were drooping and their tails were between their legs.
"What's wrong?" Paul asked, hoping to find the source of the problem.
They all lined up in front of him, making small noises in reply. He had become rather good at understanding his Pokemon over the years and was rather surprised by what they were saying.
"You're all howling to the moon because it's mating season?" Paul asked.
He had read somewhere before that some Pokemon went into heat on the full moon, but he thought it was just females. Seeing his four best friends looking so sad in front of him compelled him to help.
"What is it you need?" he asked, trying to determine the source of their trouble.
None of them replied, so Paul decided to ask Dexter. He rummaged through his pack and pulled out his Pokedex, flipping it open and searching for his problem. Dexter had an interesting answer for him.
"Once a month some pack-oriented Pokemon will howl at the moon to signify the arrival of their mating season. During this time, these Pokemon become extremely active and may fight anyone who passes close to their breeding area. If a pack Pokemon doesn't find a mate during mating season he will become depressed and rejected."
Paul shut the Pokedex, realizing what was wrong with his Pokemon. They just need to find some girlfriends, that was all. He put Dexter away, sighing sadly to himself. He was in the middle of a forest, with no breeders in sight, not to mention he had to deal with not one but four sexually active Pokemon.
He wanted to help but knew there was nothing he could do. He only hoped that they wouldn't run off to try and find a mate. He returned to his circle of Pokemon and sat down with them. They all looked at him and he patted them all in turn.
"It's going to be alright, I'll help you get through this," he said, although he didn't know how.
Suddenly, they all sat back on their hindquarters waiting for him to do something, anything.
Paul got quite a shock when he saw the four rather large erections his team was sporting. He gasped, never having seen their genitals before. He supposed he shouldn't have been surprised because they were in heat, but still. They were huge!
He couldn't help but stare at the array of penises in front of him. It took him a few seconds to realize he was getting hard himself.
"What am I doing?" he asked himself quietly. He wasn't gay, surely? He had never really had time to explore his sexuality, but he supposed he had never found himself adverse to the idea of sleeping with men.
But they're Pokemon, he told himself mentally. Why would I get aroused at that? Plus, they're my friends, and I couldn't violate that trust we have. He went to shelve the quick burst of insanity he had just gotten, but it was too late. Luxray, perceptive as always, saw the tent in his pants. The others saw it too, and knew there was only one solution to their troubles.
Paul had just become the breeding Alpha.
Stepping forward, Arcanine put a massive paw on Paul's chest, softly pushing him to the ground. Arcanine straddled Paul and looked down into his eyes, with a couple of short words to his trainer.
"Of course I trust you," Paul replied. It was all the encouragement the team needed.
In a few short seconds his team pulled off his clothes until he was completely naked. Paul knew now what was happening, and made a definite choice. He wasn't going to resist if it helped his party get through the night.
"It's O.K, you can do it," Paul said, smiling at them.
So what if it was against the rules, or the law, or was wrong to most people? He loved his Pokemon, and they loved him. What more was there to it? He wondered what was happening and realized that they were waiting for him. They still respected him as Alpha, and so gave him full control of the situation.
"Go ahead," he said, letting them decide what to do. A quick talk among themselves brought out Mightyena, who stepped over to their trainer. The others watched as he brought his furry head down and licked over Paul's manhood, tasting his master for the first time. Paul gasped, the rough tongue giving him sensations he had never experienced.
He mind knew it was wrong, and an internal struggle raged within him. With each lick of Mightyena's long tongue each of his arguments against just fell out of his mind. The dog Pokemon licked up his shaft and over the tip, making Paul fully erect as his arousal grew. The other Pokemon surrounded the pair, watching the proceedings. They knew their turn would come.
Paul's length was getting covered with Mightyena's saliva now, the big wet licks lubricating his length rather well. Paul groaned on the ground, pressing his back into the soft grass as his own Pokemon licked away at him. Mightyena found that he loved the taste, it made for a nice surprise.
The grey Pokemon licked some of Paul's pre-cum from the tip. Swallowing it, he found that it too was delicious. He stopped licking and brought his furry head down on the length, taking Paul's meat into his mouth. Paul looked down to see his entire manhood disappear into Mightyena's muzzle.
He laid his head back on the ground as his Pokemon sucked him off. The warm tongue surrounding his penis was amazing to receive. He knew he wouldn't last long if his Pokemon kept it up. Mightyena was hoping for that.
"That's so good," Paul moaned as his shaft slid into the mouth of his sexy Pokemon.
Mightyena didn't stop, his head bobbing up and down on his master's cock rapidly. Finally, Paul had to give in, arching his back as he released his load into his furry lover. Mightyena swallowed every bit of it, the warm human cum sliding into his throat. When Paul was spent Mightyena released his tool and Paul staggered to his feet, shocked by what he had just done.
It had been so good to feel his own Pokemon suck him off. His legs gave out; he had never had sex before, let alone with a Pokemon. He fell to the ground but his fall was broken by a large furry object that had leapt under him. It was his Arcanine, his red, bushy body creating a soft surface for Paul.
He stroked the fur while he recovered, the others watching them intently. Arcanine looked at him with soft eyes.
"Thankyou," Paul said quietly. His first blowjob had made him quite woozy, he felt like he would float away if his Pokemon weren't there with him. He slowly regained his composure, thinking of a way to repay Arcanine for the fall.
Arcanine was taken by surprise as Paul's hand wrapped around his very needy erection. He lay on his side as his master began to rub his hand along the huge length. Paul looked around curiously now, taking an actual decent look at how his Pokemon were equipped. He immediately noticed that Arcanine was the biggest, sporting a longer, thicker and redder penis than the others.
That wasn't to say any of them were by any means small. Luxray had barbs on the tip of his, and it curved slightly as to maximize friction. It was because he had cat blood in him, Paul knew. It would be interesting to see what that one felt like inside of him. Paul shook his head, he was starting to really get into the idea of mating with his Pokemon and it was scaring him a little at how much he wanted it.
Ninetales' length glowed ever so slightly. This, and the fact that it was very smooth made it have an aura-like appearance. It was perfect in its shape, with no marks or bumps in any way. Paul knew Ninetales was lighting fast, too, and wondered whether he would go a little slower when his turn came.
Next to Ninetales stood Mightyena, a tiny bit of Paul's seed still on the side of his mouth. He was endowed with a very well textured organ, which had bumps and veins and all sorts of goodies hidden along its length. Paul couldn't wait to have a closer look at its hidden features later.
But for now, Paul's attention was wrenched back to the large Arcanine pressed against him. His hand was becoming a little slippery with Pokemon pre and it made it easier for him to masturbate it. His big canine friend was so warm and soft under him; Paul had always kept the lot of the in prime condition, physically and visually.
"Do you like that?" Paul asked with a smile, for he knew the answer already. Arcanine nodded, moving itself so his trainer had more access to him. Arcanine made a small noise each time his huge length was stroked. Paul ran his thumb over the tip and then slid his hand down the shaft. He repeated that a few times, much to Arcanine's delight.
Paul knew he had to do more, but what? He couldn't just lie here all day; he needed to really show them that he wanted to get intimate with them. He stopped pumping Arcanine's stiff erection and adjusted his position on him so his face was in front of the huge, steamy cock he had just been jacking off.
"I want to do to you what Mightyena did to me," Paul told him. Arcanine had to think about that, but then he realized what his master wanted to do and eagerly pushed his penis forward, inviting Paul to do as he pleased. Pal smiled, wondering how it would taste. He cautiously brought his face down to it and flicked out his tongue.
He ran his tongue just on the tip, getting a little Fire-type pre-cum back into his mouth. He savored it and then swallowed.
"That's amazing!" Paul exclaimed. Arcanine's eyes lit up at that, he was extremely happy that his trainer found him satisfactory. Paul quickly returned to get some more, licking the wet cock until it was clear.
He licked his lips and then ran them along the shaft, kissing it from the base to the tip. He then alternated to his tongue, which he ran up the shaft slowly before teasing the tip. It was a lot for Arcanine to take, his body lying back limply in pleasure as he was pleasured by his human lover.
Spurts of pre-cum were frequent now, covering Paul's tongue constantly. Every little burst of the Pokemon's juices was hot, and not just in the sexual way. Arcanine's fluids were very-very warm, almost to the point of being hot. Paul loved it; it made him feel more comfortable in the cool night air.
Slowly, he began to change his tactics. He stopped the licking and put the tip in his mouth, followed by half of the shaft. Arcanine looked down at him and grunted as he felt his trainer begin to suck him off. Paul started off slow, but he gained confidence in what he was doing and within a few minutes was bobbing his head rapidly on Arcanine's hot tool.
Some of the other Pokemon shuffled a little as they imagined themselves on the receiving end of Paul's mouth. Arcanine's breathing had increased a little, due to the extreme amounts of pleasure he was getting from his trainer. Paul had picked up a good pace now, his head bobbing on the meat before him.
"Mmmmmm," came the muffled voice of Paul, enjoying the delicious taste of his Pokemon. He had always wanted to show his Pokemon just how much he loved them and now it seemed he had found a way. Mating with his team was the most intimate, most trusting thing he could possibly do, which meant giving total control to the other participant.
Paul was in full control now, gripping Arcanine's thicker base and pushing as much of the organ as he could into his mouth. He put pressure on it with his tongue, pushing it into the roof of his mouth for a few seconds before alternating. This caused waves of ecstasy to run through Arcanine's body.
Arcanine was getting close, Paul could tell. He felt the base under his hand and with a shock realized it was expanding. With a loud roar of satisfaction Arcanine shot his load into Paul's throat. Paul coughed, he hadn't been ready, but he gulped down as much as he could. He soon discovered that Arcanine's fluids were fantastic, swallowing them eagerly.
Arcanine lay back as he emptied himself into his trainer's mouth. It was a big ejaculation, his cum dribbling out of Paul's mouth due to the sheer amount of it. He drank as best he could until his Pokemon slowed down. Paul squeezed the huge knot in front of him and Arcanine grunted in approval.
Easing the dripping tool out of his mouth, Paul sat down next to Arcanine, who took a minute before he could stand again. When he did, he rubbed Paul softly with his face affectionately before returning to the others a few meters away. He looked at his eager Pokemon; two of them still hadn't had any fun yet.
Paul had an idea of what he could do for them, but he was a little scared. His Pokemon weren't exactly small and he was still a virgin. He considered it for a moment, weighing it up before he turned around and exposed his rear to his Pokemon. Luxray stepped forward cautiously and Paul nodded, signaling for it to mount him.
Luxray padded over slowly and sniffed Paul's anus quickly. Paul gasped as he felt his Pokemon's rough tongue flick out across his tight ring, covering him in saliva. He realized that Luxray was just lubricating him, and he was quite grateful. He closed his eyes as the bumpy tongue worked its way around his rear.
When he was done, Luxray placed both his front paws either side of Paul's body. Paul was a little nervous, he didn't know what to expect. Luxray waited until he was ready; Paul tapping him on the leg to continue. The Pokemon carefully moved his stiff rod until he came into contact with Paul's awaiting hole.
Luxray smiled and slowly, very slowly, began to push into his trainer. Paul moaned in a little bit of pain and pleasure combined as he felt the hard length slide into him. It was so warm, yet so wonderful inside of him. When it was about two-thirds inside of him Luxray stopped, allowing his master to get accustomed to the feeling of being taken for the first time.
It took a minute, but Paul was ready to continue. Luxray clasped his shoulders with its front legs and pulled back out. Paul gasped in pleasure and a little pain as the barbs dragged along his sensitive walls. Luxray stopped, afraid he had hurt his master, but when Paul nodded he resumed his mating.
Pushing in again, Luxray grunted in satisfaction as he felt his stiff length being squeezed by his trainer's warm body. He began to pick up a steady rhythm, slow but powerful, taking Paul with deep, long strokes. He loved every second of it, pushing himself repeatedly into the human beneath him.
Paul clutched the grass with his hands, trying to grab onto something. The pleasure he was receiving was just too good, to perfect. Every time Luxray went in he felt himself being filled deep with warm, satisfying Pokemon cock; when he pulled out Paul could feel the barbs pull and tease at him as they left him.
There was no feeling like it, Paul knew. He would never find anything he enjoyed more than this. He was no completely resigned to the fact that he wasn't just doing this to help his Pokemon. He wanted to fuck them, he wanted to feel them burying themselves inside of his ass, he wanted to suck their sexy Pokemon tools and he wanted to swallow loads of their cum.
"Harder, please," Paul said between heavy breaths. Luxray was happy to oblige, pulling out swiftly and ramming himself back in. Paul snarled in pain but adjusted quickly, realizing that his Pokemon had almost gotten down to the knot. He was amazed, he didn't think he could take it all, but he had. Now there was just one more challenge.
"The knot," Paul whispered to himself. He knew it would probably hurt to take, but he shuddered to think about how good it would feel, being so intimately linked with his Pokemon. Luxray wanted the same thing, picking up his pace. He thrust into Paul with all of his energy, smearing pre-cum all over his trainer's insides.
Paul knew Luxray must be getting close; the Pokemon's breathing was erratic and frenzied panting now. Paul could feel every little bit of Luxray's large tool pounding him as the Pokemon sought to orgasm in him. Luxray knew it, too, but he was a little surprised when Paul suddenly tightened up a little.
It was enough to drive the Pokemon over the edge. With a short yowl Luxray slammed his cock deep into Paul. Paul cried out when he felt the huge knot slip into him and begin to expand. None of that, however, could be compared to the feeling he would receive next. With a few short thrusts Luxray exploded within his trainer.
Paul gasped and the smiled as he felt thick ropes of cum burst from his Luxray and coat his inside thoroughly. The Pokemon just kept coming, spraying copious amounts of his seed deep into Paul's ass. Paul closed his eyes in pure joy; it was the best feeling in the world to be filled with warm, juicy, Pokemon semen.
Luxray's wonderful orgasm slowed to a stop and Paul felt amazingly full. He went to move but couldn't; he was well and truly tied to his lover. Luxray turned around until they were facing away from each other, a common canid mating technique.
"Wow," Paul said with a smile. That had been amazing.
Not wasting any time, Mightyena approached Paul and offered his stiff erection to him. Paul gladly accepted the offer and he leant forward to give it a lick. Mightyena had other ideas, however, mounting Paul's body and thrusting into his trainer's mouth. Paul was surprised at first but eventually loosened up, realizing that Mightyena was doing the work for him because he was tied to Luxray.
Paul felt the wonderful textures that covered his Pokemon's meat as it slid across his tongue. Mightyena's pre began to mix with the leftover emissions from the previous occupant, Arcanine. Paul didn't mind, in fact, he loved it. Latching his forelegs around Paul's hips, Mightyena thrust in a little deeper than usual.
Paul gagged when the tip slid into his throat. Mightyena pulled back out; afraid he had gone too far. Paul shook his head, he wasn't sure if he could take it all just yet but he had to try, for them. He signaled to Mightyena, who returned to his position and slowly began to resume his facial mating.
Paul opened his throat as wide as he could. Big mistake. Mightyena, expecting more resistance, thrust in with a powerful stroke. His cock ploughed straight into Paul's throat. Paul tried to gag, but he found that his throat was lodged open by the thick tool. Mightyena held his place, surprised as well and unsure what to do.
About a minute later, Paul began to realize that his throat was relaxing. Slowly, but steadily, Paul moved back off of Mightyena's length and pushed himself back onto it. He didn't react as badly this time, with only a slight inclination to clamp down with his throat. Mightyena, once assured Paul was ready, began to thrust again.
It came easier now; somehow Paul had defeated his gag reflex. He was amazed; he hadn't thought it would be that easy. Now, he could return his attention back to his primary goal, which was satisfying his Pokemon. Mightyena began to pick up the pace, pushing his length repeatedly into Paul's mouth.
Paul found that it was a very intimate thing to deepthroat a Pokemon you love. The sensations from the textured rod in his mouth were delightful. He could feel Mightyena's balls slap against his chin as the Pokemon pounded away at his mouth. Paul closed his eyes, concentrating on the hard meat in his mouth.
Suddenly, without warning, Luxray's knot pulled free. A wave of cum followed it out, collecting on the ground in a small pool. Luxray shook itself contentedly and went over to Ninetales, who licked his shrinking erection clean of fluids. Paul couldn't see, due to the large furry body in front of his face, but he could feel the Pokemon juices dripping from his rear.
He felt almost sad, missing the full feeling he had when he was stuffed with Luxray cock. He got another full feeling, however, when another surprise came. Mightyena howled and Paul felt his cock twitch as he slammed himself deep into his master's throat. Jets of warm Pokemon spunk cascaded into his stomach as the Pokemon orgasmed.
Paul swallowed as much as he possible could, but most of it dribbled down the corners of his mouth. It tasted fantastic to him, satisfying his hunger quickly. The orgasm lasted for a short while, but it soon stopped and Paul eased Mightyena's spent length from his mouth, cleaning the last few drops from its tip.
"That was amazing!" Paul managed to stay. He tried to stand up shakily but found himself a little unsteady. He didn't fall like last time, but found that he could grab onto something smooth. He realized with a start that it was one of Ninetales' tails. He released it quickly, and Ninetales looked at him.
"I'm really sorry," Paul said. It had long been known that if you touched a Ninetales' tail it would give you bad luck. However, Ninetales didn't seem to care. It shook its head and beckoned him back.
"No bad luck!" Paul asked. Ninetales grinned and shook its head, confirming it was just a myth.
Ninetales bent down on its forelegs slowly, beckoning for Paul to approach. Paul didn't understand at first, but when Ninetales lifted its tails and he saw the contents behind them, he knew what it wanted him to do. Ninetales had always been a little submissive. Paul wasn't sure what to do, so far, it had been his Pokemon that had really done all the mating.
He took his stiff erection in his hand and rubbed some of the leftover semen from Luxray all over it, lubricating it. He positioned himself behind Ninetales, on his knees. Ninetales looked at him expectantly, ready to begin. Paul looked at the Pokemon's tight hole and found himself eager to explore its depths.
"Are you ready?" Paul asked. Ninetales nodded, turning its head away from him and wiggling its tails a little. Paul lined up the tip of his slippery manhood with the tight pucker. Ninetales moaned as he felt himself being spread open when Paul slowly pushed into him. Deeper and deeper Paul went, until he was buried almost all of the way in.
He gave Ninetales a moment to get accustomed to him, before he pulled out and slowly started a light thrusting. It was exquisite, having his entire length surrounded by such a hot passage as he mated with his Pokemon. Ninetales was very hot, too, being a fire-type. Ninetales made small noises in satisfaction every time Paul penetrated him deeply.
Within a minute Paul had managed to get his entire length into his Pokemon's hole. He sped up a little, too, penetrating Ninetales quickly and deeply, causing the Pokemon to groan as he worked away at its soft insides.
"This feels fantastic," Paul said with a loving smile. Ninetales smiled too.
He gripped Ninetales' body and used it to leverage himself so that he was penetrating him on a slight angle. This meant increased pleasure for Ninetales, whose soft moans had turned to louder grunts as he felt his ass being pounded by his trainer. This was Paul's first time doing this with anything, but he seemed to be a natural at it.
"Oh," Paul moaned as he felt his entire length squeezed by Ninetales' soft passage. He kept up his speedy pace, plunging his manhood repeatedly into the fire-type Pokemon. He reached around Ninetales body and grabbed his smooth cock, masturbating his Pokemon while he penetrated him. Ninetales gasped at the increased pleasure, closing its eyes to enjoy the feeling further.
Paul knew he couldn't keep it up much longer; Ninetales was just so hot. He could feel his climax building quickly.
"I'm going to cum," he informed Ninetales. The Pokemon grinned; he wanted his master's seed deep within his body. Paul was happy to oblige, speeding up his thrusting until he was going as fast as he could.
They both came simultaneously. Paul groaned loudly as he emptied himself deep into his Pokemon's rear, pushing in as far as he possibly could. Ninetales shot a few ropes of his own, extremely smooth juices all over his chest, Paul's hand and the ground. It was over quickly, but it had been an amazing experience for all of them.
Paul pulled out of Ninetales unwillingly; he missed the warmth around his member. He licked his hand clean of Ninetales' delicious fluids and turned around. Expecting them to all be tired, he was about to speak when he saw them. The looks on their four horny faces said it all.
This night wasn't over.
***
The next day, Paul woke up on a much more furry bed than what he was used to. He had elected to sleep with his Pokemon, and found that he had enjoyed it immensely. The combined cum of four Pokemon leaked from his sore rear, but he was glad he'd done it. Slowly, one by one, the rest of the team woke up.
"Thankyou, all of you. Last night was fantastic," he said. They all surrounded him and nuzzled him affectionately.
"We'll do it again whenever you want," Paul told them. Their ears perked up, he had said there would be a next time. Unrolling the map he re-pointed the way to Pewter city.
"Is everyone ready? Let's go."Chapter End Notes:Thanks for reading. I would very much appreciate reviews on my work
Date:Mar 22 2016 Chapter:Going to the Dogs
I really enjoyed this story it was well written and structured I would love to read a second chapter if one was ever made .