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Consciousness slowly returned to Lou. He lazily opened his eyes and his unfocused gaze presented him with an unusual sight. An expansive sheet of green hovered far from him. It was calm and natural in varying shades that ranged from dark, bold, and sharp that soothed Lou. His relaxed state distracted him from collecting his thoughts and almost kept him from recalling his memories as he entered the first groggy stages of waking. The green, however, was interrupted in multiple areas by cracks through which splinters of light blazed into Lou's eyes.
The sharp momentary sting of light brought him back to his reality. He felt his memories return to him in a cold and merciless wave. He sat up and stopped to prop himself up on his claws. His movements were obstructed slightly, however, by the dried cum that presently hardened and knotted his fur in odorous tangles. There was hardly any part of his body that was not covered in hours-old semen, not just that of the umbreon and the absol, but also of his own.
As though its smell was not enough to pain him, all he could taste at that moment was cum, causing him to spit several times onto the ground. He expected actual semen to drip from his mouth, but all that he spat out was saliva. Despite his efforts, the bitter flavor remained and inhaling, as a result, sickened him. When he could no longer spit, he realized just how dry and ravaged his throat was. He looked around for anything to drink, but stopped when he noticed thick trees closely clustered together, creating a shady enclosure all around him.
The presence of so many trees growing in such close proximity to one another caused him to look upward. He saw that the green sheet that had greeted him upon waking was actually comprised of leafy branches. "A forest canopy? Where am I?" He asked, frightened.
"Your new home," Answered a familiar voice.
Lou could not yet see who had spoken and surmised that the umbreon was hiding. He would never forget that voice. "What do you mean?"
"I left you your morning meal behind you," The umbreon said. "Enjoy and be sure to clean yourself up."
"Where are you? I want some answers, damn it!" Lou shouted, but after an uncomfortably long silence, he knew that the umbreon had left him.
Lou curiously looked behind himself and noticed a pile of berries that he figured must have been gathered for him. He was too hungry and thirsty to exercise caution at that moment and recklessly began shoving berries into his mouth. He ravenously pierced the berries with his pointed teeth and grinned as their juice filled his mouth.
He nearly spat them out an instant later since their flavors contradicted one another. It was almost painful for him to eat them as well since most were unbelievably hard; fortunately, his fangs allowed him to puncture them with minor effort. Some of the berries were tremendously sour, others were unbelievably spicy, and, others still, were pleasantly sweet. He adapted to the contrasting flavors and hardly minded so long as it rid him of the taste of semen in his mouth. He was soon swallowing mouthfuls of juice and whatever he could not manage down his throat dribbled onto his fur.
He was painted with berry juice by the time he had finished, but he was content in having sated his thirst. With the pile of berries finished, Lou had revealed another surprise left for him on the ground that almost sickened him. A fallen ekans had been buried beneath the berries and, Lou thought, had been left for him to eat.
His stomach growled and Lou surprisingly found himself salivating at the sight of such an easy meal. He inched toward it with his carnivorous teeth bared and nearly took a bite. He would have begun tearing into the ekans had he not remembered himself. He closed his eyes tight and clamped his mouth shut safely away from the ekans' flesh. His stomach growled at his refusal to rip into the delicious meat that lay before him.
He turned his head away in horror at the new and terrible desire he was feeling. "I won't eat another pokemon. Not even a dead one!" He declared to anyone close enough to listen, to anyone who would listen. His stomach growled in protest again, but Lou was adamant in his decision.
He then heard an aggravated hissing, which caused him to turn so that he faced a very conscious and very much alive ekans. The serpent stared back at him seemingly in fear before bearing his venomous fangs at Lou. "Leave me alone!" Lou cried at the ekans.
"You mean you don't want to eat me?" Asked the ekans, who sounded genuinely surprised. "I thought I heard something like that, but I also thought it was just part of a fading dream I was having."
"I'm hungry and I admit that you look tasty," Lou said and, to his embarrassment, found himself absentmindedly licking his mouth. "But, I'm not the kind of person who goes around eating pokemon." Lou assured.
"Really? In that case, you do look and smell like the kind of person who just loves other males." Admitted the ekans.
Lou frowned and almost started crying again. "I was forced to do things...awful things." He was blushing in shame and realized he must have been a sight with so much semen messing his fur.
"Many of us are. You'll get used to it and might even start enjoying it." The ekans said.
"I'd never!" Lou angrily argued. Who was the ekans to make light of his pain? "And what do you mean by 'us'?" He asked.
"Many of the pokemon around here are horny bastards, but I'm sure you've noticed that by now." Answered the ekans with a knowing smile. "You're not the first victim in these parts, so don't think you're special or that you've felt more pain than anyone else has around here. You're obviously new, but you'll learn." After the short lecture, the ekans started slithering off.
"Wait, where are you going?" Lou asked. "I need answers!"
"This is the Dark's territory. I'm getting out of here...if I can." Lou heard the ekans answer from afar. "You should try doing the same!"
Lou thought to take his advice and began running after the ekans. He not only wanted to put as much distance between him and the umbreon as possible, but he also wanted information. The ekans seemed to possess extensive knowledge on the forest and its inhabitants. Lou wondered if he knew what may have caused his transformation and, more importantly, how to reverse it.
He caught up with the slithering ekans and slowed to match the serpent's pace. "If you can move faster than me then you better do it; otherwise...LOOK OUT!"
The ekans' warning came too late. Lou felt something collide into his side, knocking him off his paws. He crashed into the ground where the ekans had been a moment earlier. Lou continued skidding while the burgundy serpent raced onward, desperate to avoid a similar fate that had befallen Lou. "No...come back, help me, please." He begged, but the ekans was concerned only for his own safety.
Lou watched the snake disappear into the distance before turning his aching head toward the cause of his fall. "I thought you were going to eat him," The umbreon said. "But when I saw you exchanging niceties, I knew you were trying to escape."
Something glinted within the dark fur of the umbreon and it took Lou only a second of concentration to discover his pocket watch hanging off the umbreon's neck like a fine piece a jewelry. "That watch," Lou wheezed.
"You like it? I found it by the river after you had your way with me-"
"You raped me!" Lou screamed.
"I haven't seen a human trinket in these parts for awhile. Poor fool, I wonder what became of him." The umbreon continued, ignoring Lou.
"That watch is mine!" Lou growled, attempting to rise to his feet, but his body still ached badly from the tackle and he could manage hardly anything more than pitifully scratching his paws into the dirt.
"Oh? I suppose you're the poor fool then." Lou did not reply owing to the fact that he did not appreciate being called a fool. "Enjoying your new life yet?" The umbreon teased.
"You know how this happened to me?" Lou asked.
"I do, but telling you...well, that would be telling-"
"Then tell!" Lou demanded angrily.
"I didn't bring you here for story time. You're here to please me for as long as I care to have a zangoose boy toy." The umbreon revealed, but Lou had already figured as much to his own dread.
The umbreon moved toward Lou with a lustful gaze. The watch dangled down in between his front legs, but it was what resided between his hind legs that terrified Lou. The umbreon presently featured a blush-red cock large enough to please even the horniest of humans. The umbreon stopped for a moment and lowered his head, allowing Lou's watch to slip from his neck and fall onto the ground. "Wouldn't want it getting in the way of our fun," He explained. "Maybe I'll let you wear it when I'm done."
Lou was aching from pain and was helpless as the umbreon used strength impressive for his size to roll him onto his back. The umbreon stretched his front legs toward him and pressed his paws firmly onto Lou's chest. He then dipped his head down in between the helpless zangoose's thighs and Lou gasped as soon as he felt the umbreon place his tongue directly onto his sheath. "Back off!" Lou cried.
He gasped again when the umbreon slid his tongue slowly down towards the base of his sheath, leaving a thin trail of moisture that cooled Lou's fur where it rested. He whimpered when the umbreon opened his mouth further and gingerly wrapped his teeth around one of his testicles. Lou felt the teeth depart from him shortly afterward, but felt pale as soon as the umbreon issued him one warning. "Don't talk, don't move, and I won't bite."
The umbreon returned to exploring Lou's sheath with his tongue, applying thick layers of saliva as he moved the muscle slowly upward. The tongue twisted and turned to cover ever angle of Lou's sheath in its vertical journey. The activity removed the stickiness of hours-old semen from Lou's furry compartment, but that was not the only thing the umbreon accomplished. In spite of himself, Lou felt aroused and, as a result, the tip of his cock began poking out from the depths of his fur.
The umbreon shifted his tongue toward Lou's hardening member and delivered measured licks against it, each time from a different side. Lou shuddered and gasped as he felt his cock inching its way out from his sheath. The umbreon's kicking started out as simple flicks of the tongue against Lou's cock, but, as he continued lapping at it, the strokes of his tongue became extended as did Lou's member. Lou clenched and unclenched his hind paws and even closed his eyes, but not having the male umbreon in his vision only amplified the pleasure he felt. With his eyes shut, he allowed his imagination to run wild.
The umbreon abruptly stopped licking and wrapped his mouth around the top of Lou's cock, delivering it a sloppy kiss. He then allowed his tongue to tease the small opening in Lou's tip for a few seconds longer. "You really are amazing for your size," Commented the umbreon.
Lou opened his eyes out of curiosity and glanced down at his fully erect cock. It was true, it was at least seven inches in length and three inches thick at the middle. His cock curved slightly toward his belly and it was frighteningly and vibrantly red in color. It was just one more unwanted change in his ruined life. "If you're done getting an eyeful, start getting a mouthful." The umbreon said shortly after lifting his head away from Lou's crotch.
Lou stared at the umbreon with his mouth open in confusion, which was his next mistake. The umbreon suddenly bit down on Lou's right ear and painfully dragged his head down toward his waist. Lou followed the tug and pull, afraid of his ear receiving further harm. His mouth then encountered the tip of his cock and he tried pulling back, but a sharp tug forced him further downward so that his cock started sliding neatly into his mouth.
The umbreon removed his mouth from Lou's ear and placed his paws atop the zangoose's shoulders. With his weight applied in such a manner, the umbreon made certain that Lou could not remove his mouth from his own cock. Lou was not only surprised by having been forced into such an odd position, but also by how painless it was for him to reach down toward his crotch with only his mouth.
The umbreon pressed down on his shoulders harder, causing Lou to slide his mouth dangerously down his dick. Lou immediately rose as far as the umbreon allowed as soon as he felt a decrease in weight on his back. "You get the idea," The umbreon hissed into his ear. "You can do it yourself."
Lou blinked tears and complied by wrapping his mouth tenderly around his cock. He started bobbing his head slowly. The umbreon ensured Lou kept at least some of his length trapped within his own maw as the process continued. Lou even surprised himself when he started pressing his tongue alongside his length and lovingly licked and suckled it. The umbreon noticed Lou's enthusiasm and only smiled approvingly in response.
Lou became a little more adventurous and lowered his mouth as far as he dared so that the tip of his cock rested against the base of his tongue. From there, he squeezed his mouth around his length and planted it firmly against his tongue. With his mouth securely tight around his member, Lou continued the ride, slurping every inch of the way.
It was such a wonderfully new experience for Lou that he blissfully ignored the fact that he was being forced to pleasure himself by the hated umbreon. His hot breath pushed him further into sweet bliss as did the sensation of his own dripping tongue greeting his cock in an erotic dance. Lou even started experimenting with alternative angles by turning his head carefully with every following lift and descent of his mouth.
His body pulsed with pleasure a little later and he received a rather large dose of pre just as he began lifting his head again. He swallowed some of his own juice before he even realized what had happened. He tasted the familiar bitterness of semen on his tongue and almost grimaced. Refusing to swallow any more, Lou allowed most of the pre to leak out of his mouth. The umbreon detected the scent of his pre and caught the glint of fresh seed in Lou's fur among the dried bits of cum.
"Let's get you cleaned up," Announced the umbreon. "And don't stop," He quickly added.
Lou paused and considered defying the umbreon, but that thought was replaced by a shudder and a spark of fear. The umbreon had placed its muzzle against Lou's head and opened up to lick him. "Relax, I'm just giving you a bath." The umbreon tried assuring, but any contact from the umbreon was unwanted contact for Lou. "Keep going, keep going," He ordered with a friendly nudge of his cold nose..
Lou whined weakly, but obeyed, finding that he had lost some of his arousal and that his cock had softened somewhat from the scare. He stroked at his dick with his tongue and it soon sprung back to its hardened length of seven or so inches. With the return of his erection, Lou repeated much of what he had done earlier, bobbing his head, slurping his length, and twisting his head this way and that for maximum pleasure. He squirted additional pre into his mouth, which he allowed to dribble freely onto his cheeks.
The umbreon began his supposed bath by collecting the drops of pre leaking out from Lou's mouth. He then licked at the base of Lou's cock, depositing the pre onto his length. The umbreon pulled back and smiled at Lou who looked back at him, pleadingly. "Stop spitting it out, but try not to swallow any of it." The umbreon commanded.
Lou wanted to neither taste nor swallow his own seed, but he complied, fearing worse if he refused the umbreon. He almost dared to ask what the umbreon wanted from him that would involve a mouthful of zangoose semen, but he could not form the words with his mouth wrapped around his dick. With another pulse of pleasure, Lou sprayed more pre into his mouth. Some of it slid down his throat, but he retained the rest, which swirled around his mouth, plaguing it with his own flavor. With a following shot of pre. Lou unwittingly began coating his cock with more than just saliva.
Seeing Lou do as he was told, the umbreon began actually cleaning him. He began with the face, which was a challenge with the zangoose busily sucking himself off, but the umbreon was precise and delicate. He attached his tongue to Lou's fur and licked at it in harmony with his motions. He started near Lou's eyes and pressed his mouth somewhat firmly into him so as to begin removing old semen from his fur. Lou slowed, but did not stop as he felt the umbreon lick him, the feigned intimacy almost made him cry, but he was too overcome by self-induced pleasure to produce any tears.
The umbreon continued away from Lou's eyes and toward his nose, practically grinding his tongue along the zangoose at that point. He slowly moved toward the spot in between Lou's eyes where he planted a kiss and smiled as a lover might at him. Lou narrowed his gaze for less than a second to show his loathing toward his tormenter, but his body betrayed him soon after. Another shot of pre caused his eyes to grow wide again; his cheeks flushed as soon as he heard an amused hum from the umbreon.
The umbreon continued cleaning Lou on the side of his face that bore the zangoose trademark red streak. Lou was embarrassed when he found the warmth of the umbreon's breath and the passionate licks of his tongue arousing. He absentmindedly gulped and swallowed almost half the pre his mouth had collected from working his cock.
The umbreon did not seem to mind as he was too busy moving his muzzle down along Lou's face and toward his chin. Lou's eyes followed the umbreon and blushed when he found the dark pokemon's position of hiding beneath his muzzle hot, especially the way the umbreon's eyes expressed desire toward him. His treacherous mind earned him another shot of pre.
Having removed most of the cum from Lou's face, the umbreon lowered his mouth further down toward the zangoose's crotch. He proceeded to assist Lou and started by nudging the zangoose gently to have hime lift his head higher. Lou soon only had to suckle the top half of his cock. The umbreon tended to the other half.
The umbreon tilted his head and wrapped his mouth carefully around the base of Lou's cock. He then twirled his tongue all around it and reveled in the taste that was afforded him by his toy. The addition of another tongue caused Lou to near his orgasm and he had no desire to hold off that time. He willed his body to release and regretted doing so an instant later. His mouth was flooded with his own hot seed and it was only the presence of the umbreon's paws that kept Lou from falling onto his back during the mind-numbing pleasure that was his climax.
A good portion of his seed shot through his throat and into his belly, much of it painted his mouth inside and out, and the rest spilled messily downward and onto his crotch. He continued strong for a few more seconds and, when he had finished, he found his mouth dripping with his hot creamy juices. Much of it dripped down onto his fur where his seed had already pooled thickly in between and beyond his thighs.
The umbreon smiled at him while still having his mouth secured around Lou's cock. His black fur was interrupted in large areas by multiple spatters, but that only seemed to please the umbreon who removed his mouth from Lou and lifted his gaze. The umbreon licked his own muzzle as best he could and hummed in approval upon collecting some of Lou's seed off his own fur. "Pull back, slowly and don't spit, drool, or swallow." He ordered to which Lou complied.
Lou gradually removed himself from his shrinking cock and rested his head onto the ground. He had spilled some of his fluids, which ended up leaving a trail of seed from his belly to his chest. The umbreon bent his head toward the recent mess and lapped up the cum that had drizzled all over Lou's legs and crotch. Lou thought to move, but the umbreon placed his paws onto Lou's arms, pinning him again.
The umbreon licked in circles around Lou's cock before applying his mouth to his belly. He moved slowly upward along Lou's fur, following the trail of leftover fresh seed and up further toward his mouth. When the umbreon had finished cleaning up the fresh load, he forced a very juicy kiss onto Lou.
Lou nearly swallowed, but the umbreon began sucking at Lou's mouth, relieving him of much of the semen he had been forced to collect. The kiss was much more than a transfer of semen, however, as their tongues swam through the semen and connected for extended periods. After some time, the umbreon tightened his mouth and Lou's maw and pulled back, gradually closing his mouth to seal away the cum within it. In spite of his best efforts, a rope of sticky cum formed between their two mouths, causing the umbreon to grin at Lou.
"What are you doing?" Lou wondered aloud.
The umbreon removed himself completely from Lou who sat up and stared at him out of curiosity. The umbreon was lying on his side and reaching for his own vulpine cock with his mouth. Lou watch a little while longer as the umbreon carefully pressed his mouth around his cock. He pushed down until his length completely disappeared within his mouth, impressing Lou in spite of his situation. The umbreon slid his mouth back slowly, deliberately coating his length not only with saliva, but also Lou's semen.
The umbreon had soon reached the tip of his penis, leaving it coated almost across its entire surface with Lou's fluids. He then glanced up at Lou before opening his mouth, dripping streams of cum from his stained teeth and all over his cock and crotch. "Lie down and spread your legs," Ordered the umbreon.
Rather than obeying that time, Lou flipped onto his front legs and attempted to run. He slowed to try retrieving his precious watch, but the umbreon had leaped onto his back, forcing him down onto his belly with his paws uncomfortably pressing up against him. Lou felt his own tail sandwiched in between his back and the umbreon's fur. He became deathly afraid when he realized his rear was exposed.
"I had hoped to mate like lovers, but I guess we'll do it like dogs," Hissed the umbreon, confirming Lou's fears.
Lou felt the cool moist tip of the umbreon's cock pressing up against the base of his tail. The umbreon shifted it slowly downward, guiding it with subtle movements of his hind legs. It slid against Lou's rim where the umbreon teasingly caused it to bob around the zangoose's rear, painting a rough circle of makeshift lubricant against it. Lou was sickened by the umbreon's touch and looked up into his eyes pleadingly. "Don't do this," He whined.
The umbreon placed a paw atop Lou's head and forced him down into the dirt. He closed his moth as soon as sand and soil entered it to avoid tasting anymore. "Be silent." The umbreon coolly commanded.
The umbreon pressed its cock against Lou's passage and pulled back slightly, allowing a fresh shot of pre to spatter against it. Lou felt the impact and cringed, accurately guessing what was about to happen. Just as Lou feared, the umbreon shoved forward and invaded Lou with much of his cock, slowing only midway. "You've done this before." The umbreon sounded pleased. "That'll make the ride smoother for both of us."
The umbreon pushed forward, shoving the rest of his cock deep within Lou in a matter of seconds. Their balls touched to Lou's continued disgust and he not only heard, but also felt the quickened and warm breath of the umbreon from above. The umbreon pulled out slowly, obviously relishing the tightness of Lou's rear despite it having been used before. Along the way, the umbreon injected Lou with a couple squirts of pre, but they were indistinguishable from the forced coating of his own semen within his passage.
The umbreon repeated the pattern at a steady pace. Lou felt every inch of the umbreon sliding back and forth inside him, but the penetrations caused him no pain, which only made him feel exceptionally filthy. Each shove and every tug of the umbreon's cock was accompanied by the sloppy slurping sounds of his length sliding along in Lou's seed-stained rear.
The umbreon gradually accelerated his movements until he was ravaging Lou's body with rapid thrusts, causing their balls to smack against each other and to swivel from the impacts as well as from the severe humping. Having been mounted and invaded by the umbreon over an extended period eliminated any physical pain Lou may have experienced otherwise. His discomfort, however, was apparent in his eyes from which tears streamed freely down his fur and into the dirt into which his was pressed.
The base of the umbreon's cock swelled little by little over the next passing thrusts, preventing their testicles from further contact for a time. Lou was well aware of the change since it was ramming relentlessly against his tail-hole. He hoped the umbreon did not intend to plant whatever it was inside him. "Time to tie the knot." The umbreon huffed.
Lou didn't know what that meant, he had no knowledge regarding pokemon anatomy, but that didn't stop him from experiencing being tied. The umbreon removed most of his cock from Lou before placing an unnecessary amount of force behind his next penetration. The knot collided against Lou's rear and began grinding its way inside of him. Lou helplessly clawed at the earth beneath him and tried bucking the umbreon off him to no avail.
The umbreon had an easier time of it after pressing the middle of his knot, where it was thickest, into his unwilling partner. The rest of it slid into Lou, albeit uncomfortably and Lou felt his anus tightly hugging the umbreon cock as his rim closed up around it. It would make pulling out difficult and painful, Lou thought to his immense terror.
.The umbreon shot a powerful and hot load into Lou an instant later. It came in thick waves that rushed forward to fill him and more or less succeeded in doing just that. Lou felt the warm cum surge through his system as it drained into and filled his belly. He experienced a nauseating sense of fullness as his insides were thoroughly filled with vulpine seed.
Nausea overcame him and he found himself drooling cum that had gone so far as to reach his mouth. He spat out additional streams of cum, but that was to be expected with his belly pressed firmly against the ground by the umbreon's weight. Lou's mouth, chin, and even his front paws had al received a minor amount of cum that, once again, messed his fur.
In spite of nature's design, umbreon semen also spilled out in excess around the knot and dripped down along both Lou's and his partner's hind legs. Much of it was caught up in their fur, but there was plenty more that streamed down toward their paws, pooling into the dirt beneath them.
Lou thought it over when he could no longer feel cum flowing into him and dreaded feeling the umbreon pulling out until after his cock softened. "You should try making yourself comfortable," The umbreon told Lou. "We're going to be like this for awhile," He explained. "And I'll be filling you up a few more times while we wait." Lou only managed a helpless whimper as he remained uncomfortably pinned beneath and painfully tied by the umbreon.
The sharp momentary sting of light brought him back to his reality. He felt his memories return to him in a cold and merciless wave. He sat up and stopped to prop himself up on his claws. His movements were obstructed slightly, however, by the dried cum that presently hardened and knotted his fur in odorous tangles. There was hardly any part of his body that was not covered in hours-old semen, not just that of the umbreon and the absol, but also of his own.
As though its smell was not enough to pain him, all he could taste at that moment was cum, causing him to spit several times onto the ground. He expected actual semen to drip from his mouth, but all that he spat out was saliva. Despite his efforts, the bitter flavor remained and inhaling, as a result, sickened him. When he could no longer spit, he realized just how dry and ravaged his throat was. He looked around for anything to drink, but stopped when he noticed thick trees closely clustered together, creating a shady enclosure all around him.
The presence of so many trees growing in such close proximity to one another caused him to look upward. He saw that the green sheet that had greeted him upon waking was actually comprised of leafy branches. "A forest canopy? Where am I?" He asked, frightened.
"Your new home," Answered a familiar voice.
Lou could not yet see who had spoken and surmised that the umbreon was hiding. He would never forget that voice. "What do you mean?"
"I left you your morning meal behind you," The umbreon said. "Enjoy and be sure to clean yourself up."
"Where are you? I want some answers, damn it!" Lou shouted, but after an uncomfortably long silence, he knew that the umbreon had left him.
Lou curiously looked behind himself and noticed a pile of berries that he figured must have been gathered for him. He was too hungry and thirsty to exercise caution at that moment and recklessly began shoving berries into his mouth. He ravenously pierced the berries with his pointed teeth and grinned as their juice filled his mouth.
He nearly spat them out an instant later since their flavors contradicted one another. It was almost painful for him to eat them as well since most were unbelievably hard; fortunately, his fangs allowed him to puncture them with minor effort. Some of the berries were tremendously sour, others were unbelievably spicy, and, others still, were pleasantly sweet. He adapted to the contrasting flavors and hardly minded so long as it rid him of the taste of semen in his mouth. He was soon swallowing mouthfuls of juice and whatever he could not manage down his throat dribbled onto his fur.
He was painted with berry juice by the time he had finished, but he was content in having sated his thirst. With the pile of berries finished, Lou had revealed another surprise left for him on the ground that almost sickened him. A fallen ekans had been buried beneath the berries and, Lou thought, had been left for him to eat.
His stomach growled and Lou surprisingly found himself salivating at the sight of such an easy meal. He inched toward it with his carnivorous teeth bared and nearly took a bite. He would have begun tearing into the ekans had he not remembered himself. He closed his eyes tight and clamped his mouth shut safely away from the ekans' flesh. His stomach growled at his refusal to rip into the delicious meat that lay before him.
He turned his head away in horror at the new and terrible desire he was feeling. "I won't eat another pokemon. Not even a dead one!" He declared to anyone close enough to listen, to anyone who would listen. His stomach growled in protest again, but Lou was adamant in his decision.
He then heard an aggravated hissing, which caused him to turn so that he faced a very conscious and very much alive ekans. The serpent stared back at him seemingly in fear before bearing his venomous fangs at Lou. "Leave me alone!" Lou cried at the ekans.
"You mean you don't want to eat me?" Asked the ekans, who sounded genuinely surprised. "I thought I heard something like that, but I also thought it was just part of a fading dream I was having."
"I'm hungry and I admit that you look tasty," Lou said and, to his embarrassment, found himself absentmindedly licking his mouth. "But, I'm not the kind of person who goes around eating pokemon." Lou assured.
"Really? In that case, you do look and smell like the kind of person who just loves other males." Admitted the ekans.
Lou frowned and almost started crying again. "I was forced to do things...awful things." He was blushing in shame and realized he must have been a sight with so much semen messing his fur.
"Many of us are. You'll get used to it and might even start enjoying it." The ekans said.
"I'd never!" Lou angrily argued. Who was the ekans to make light of his pain? "And what do you mean by 'us'?" He asked.
"Many of the pokemon around here are horny bastards, but I'm sure you've noticed that by now." Answered the ekans with a knowing smile. "You're not the first victim in these parts, so don't think you're special or that you've felt more pain than anyone else has around here. You're obviously new, but you'll learn." After the short lecture, the ekans started slithering off.
"Wait, where are you going?" Lou asked. "I need answers!"
"This is the Dark's territory. I'm getting out of here...if I can." Lou heard the ekans answer from afar. "You should try doing the same!"
Lou thought to take his advice and began running after the ekans. He not only wanted to put as much distance between him and the umbreon as possible, but he also wanted information. The ekans seemed to possess extensive knowledge on the forest and its inhabitants. Lou wondered if he knew what may have caused his transformation and, more importantly, how to reverse it.
He caught up with the slithering ekans and slowed to match the serpent's pace. "If you can move faster than me then you better do it; otherwise...LOOK OUT!"
The ekans' warning came too late. Lou felt something collide into his side, knocking him off his paws. He crashed into the ground where the ekans had been a moment earlier. Lou continued skidding while the burgundy serpent raced onward, desperate to avoid a similar fate that had befallen Lou. "No...come back, help me, please." He begged, but the ekans was concerned only for his own safety.
Lou watched the snake disappear into the distance before turning his aching head toward the cause of his fall. "I thought you were going to eat him," The umbreon said. "But when I saw you exchanging niceties, I knew you were trying to escape."
Something glinted within the dark fur of the umbreon and it took Lou only a second of concentration to discover his pocket watch hanging off the umbreon's neck like a fine piece a jewelry. "That watch," Lou wheezed.
"You like it? I found it by the river after you had your way with me-"
"You raped me!" Lou screamed.
"I haven't seen a human trinket in these parts for awhile. Poor fool, I wonder what became of him." The umbreon continued, ignoring Lou.
"That watch is mine!" Lou growled, attempting to rise to his feet, but his body still ached badly from the tackle and he could manage hardly anything more than pitifully scratching his paws into the dirt.
"Oh? I suppose you're the poor fool then." Lou did not reply owing to the fact that he did not appreciate being called a fool. "Enjoying your new life yet?" The umbreon teased.
"You know how this happened to me?" Lou asked.
"I do, but telling you...well, that would be telling-"
"Then tell!" Lou demanded angrily.
"I didn't bring you here for story time. You're here to please me for as long as I care to have a zangoose boy toy." The umbreon revealed, but Lou had already figured as much to his own dread.
The umbreon moved toward Lou with a lustful gaze. The watch dangled down in between his front legs, but it was what resided between his hind legs that terrified Lou. The umbreon presently featured a blush-red cock large enough to please even the horniest of humans. The umbreon stopped for a moment and lowered his head, allowing Lou's watch to slip from his neck and fall onto the ground. "Wouldn't want it getting in the way of our fun," He explained. "Maybe I'll let you wear it when I'm done."
Lou was aching from pain and was helpless as the umbreon used strength impressive for his size to roll him onto his back. The umbreon stretched his front legs toward him and pressed his paws firmly onto Lou's chest. He then dipped his head down in between the helpless zangoose's thighs and Lou gasped as soon as he felt the umbreon place his tongue directly onto his sheath. "Back off!" Lou cried.
He gasped again when the umbreon slid his tongue slowly down towards the base of his sheath, leaving a thin trail of moisture that cooled Lou's fur where it rested. He whimpered when the umbreon opened his mouth further and gingerly wrapped his teeth around one of his testicles. Lou felt the teeth depart from him shortly afterward, but felt pale as soon as the umbreon issued him one warning. "Don't talk, don't move, and I won't bite."
The umbreon returned to exploring Lou's sheath with his tongue, applying thick layers of saliva as he moved the muscle slowly upward. The tongue twisted and turned to cover ever angle of Lou's sheath in its vertical journey. The activity removed the stickiness of hours-old semen from Lou's furry compartment, but that was not the only thing the umbreon accomplished. In spite of himself, Lou felt aroused and, as a result, the tip of his cock began poking out from the depths of his fur.
The umbreon shifted his tongue toward Lou's hardening member and delivered measured licks against it, each time from a different side. Lou shuddered and gasped as he felt his cock inching its way out from his sheath. The umbreon's kicking started out as simple flicks of the tongue against Lou's cock, but, as he continued lapping at it, the strokes of his tongue became extended as did Lou's member. Lou clenched and unclenched his hind paws and even closed his eyes, but not having the male umbreon in his vision only amplified the pleasure he felt. With his eyes shut, he allowed his imagination to run wild.
The umbreon abruptly stopped licking and wrapped his mouth around the top of Lou's cock, delivering it a sloppy kiss. He then allowed his tongue to tease the small opening in Lou's tip for a few seconds longer. "You really are amazing for your size," Commented the umbreon.
Lou opened his eyes out of curiosity and glanced down at his fully erect cock. It was true, it was at least seven inches in length and three inches thick at the middle. His cock curved slightly toward his belly and it was frighteningly and vibrantly red in color. It was just one more unwanted change in his ruined life. "If you're done getting an eyeful, start getting a mouthful." The umbreon said shortly after lifting his head away from Lou's crotch.
Lou stared at the umbreon with his mouth open in confusion, which was his next mistake. The umbreon suddenly bit down on Lou's right ear and painfully dragged his head down toward his waist. Lou followed the tug and pull, afraid of his ear receiving further harm. His mouth then encountered the tip of his cock and he tried pulling back, but a sharp tug forced him further downward so that his cock started sliding neatly into his mouth.
The umbreon removed his mouth from Lou's ear and placed his paws atop the zangoose's shoulders. With his weight applied in such a manner, the umbreon made certain that Lou could not remove his mouth from his own cock. Lou was not only surprised by having been forced into such an odd position, but also by how painless it was for him to reach down toward his crotch with only his mouth.
The umbreon pressed down on his shoulders harder, causing Lou to slide his mouth dangerously down his dick. Lou immediately rose as far as the umbreon allowed as soon as he felt a decrease in weight on his back. "You get the idea," The umbreon hissed into his ear. "You can do it yourself."
Lou blinked tears and complied by wrapping his mouth tenderly around his cock. He started bobbing his head slowly. The umbreon ensured Lou kept at least some of his length trapped within his own maw as the process continued. Lou even surprised himself when he started pressing his tongue alongside his length and lovingly licked and suckled it. The umbreon noticed Lou's enthusiasm and only smiled approvingly in response.
Lou became a little more adventurous and lowered his mouth as far as he dared so that the tip of his cock rested against the base of his tongue. From there, he squeezed his mouth around his length and planted it firmly against his tongue. With his mouth securely tight around his member, Lou continued the ride, slurping every inch of the way.
It was such a wonderfully new experience for Lou that he blissfully ignored the fact that he was being forced to pleasure himself by the hated umbreon. His hot breath pushed him further into sweet bliss as did the sensation of his own dripping tongue greeting his cock in an erotic dance. Lou even started experimenting with alternative angles by turning his head carefully with every following lift and descent of his mouth.
His body pulsed with pleasure a little later and he received a rather large dose of pre just as he began lifting his head again. He swallowed some of his own juice before he even realized what had happened. He tasted the familiar bitterness of semen on his tongue and almost grimaced. Refusing to swallow any more, Lou allowed most of the pre to leak out of his mouth. The umbreon detected the scent of his pre and caught the glint of fresh seed in Lou's fur among the dried bits of cum.
"Let's get you cleaned up," Announced the umbreon. "And don't stop," He quickly added.
Lou paused and considered defying the umbreon, but that thought was replaced by a shudder and a spark of fear. The umbreon had placed its muzzle against Lou's head and opened up to lick him. "Relax, I'm just giving you a bath." The umbreon tried assuring, but any contact from the umbreon was unwanted contact for Lou. "Keep going, keep going," He ordered with a friendly nudge of his cold nose..
Lou whined weakly, but obeyed, finding that he had lost some of his arousal and that his cock had softened somewhat from the scare. He stroked at his dick with his tongue and it soon sprung back to its hardened length of seven or so inches. With the return of his erection, Lou repeated much of what he had done earlier, bobbing his head, slurping his length, and twisting his head this way and that for maximum pleasure. He squirted additional pre into his mouth, which he allowed to dribble freely onto his cheeks.
The umbreon began his supposed bath by collecting the drops of pre leaking out from Lou's mouth. He then licked at the base of Lou's cock, depositing the pre onto his length. The umbreon pulled back and smiled at Lou who looked back at him, pleadingly. "Stop spitting it out, but try not to swallow any of it." The umbreon commanded.
Lou wanted to neither taste nor swallow his own seed, but he complied, fearing worse if he refused the umbreon. He almost dared to ask what the umbreon wanted from him that would involve a mouthful of zangoose semen, but he could not form the words with his mouth wrapped around his dick. With another pulse of pleasure, Lou sprayed more pre into his mouth. Some of it slid down his throat, but he retained the rest, which swirled around his mouth, plaguing it with his own flavor. With a following shot of pre. Lou unwittingly began coating his cock with more than just saliva.
Seeing Lou do as he was told, the umbreon began actually cleaning him. He began with the face, which was a challenge with the zangoose busily sucking himself off, but the umbreon was precise and delicate. He attached his tongue to Lou's fur and licked at it in harmony with his motions. He started near Lou's eyes and pressed his mouth somewhat firmly into him so as to begin removing old semen from his fur. Lou slowed, but did not stop as he felt the umbreon lick him, the feigned intimacy almost made him cry, but he was too overcome by self-induced pleasure to produce any tears.
The umbreon continued away from Lou's eyes and toward his nose, practically grinding his tongue along the zangoose at that point. He slowly moved toward the spot in between Lou's eyes where he planted a kiss and smiled as a lover might at him. Lou narrowed his gaze for less than a second to show his loathing toward his tormenter, but his body betrayed him soon after. Another shot of pre caused his eyes to grow wide again; his cheeks flushed as soon as he heard an amused hum from the umbreon.
The umbreon continued cleaning Lou on the side of his face that bore the zangoose trademark red streak. Lou was embarrassed when he found the warmth of the umbreon's breath and the passionate licks of his tongue arousing. He absentmindedly gulped and swallowed almost half the pre his mouth had collected from working his cock.
The umbreon did not seem to mind as he was too busy moving his muzzle down along Lou's face and toward his chin. Lou's eyes followed the umbreon and blushed when he found the dark pokemon's position of hiding beneath his muzzle hot, especially the way the umbreon's eyes expressed desire toward him. His treacherous mind earned him another shot of pre.
Having removed most of the cum from Lou's face, the umbreon lowered his mouth further down toward the zangoose's crotch. He proceeded to assist Lou and started by nudging the zangoose gently to have hime lift his head higher. Lou soon only had to suckle the top half of his cock. The umbreon tended to the other half.
The umbreon tilted his head and wrapped his mouth carefully around the base of Lou's cock. He then twirled his tongue all around it and reveled in the taste that was afforded him by his toy. The addition of another tongue caused Lou to near his orgasm and he had no desire to hold off that time. He willed his body to release and regretted doing so an instant later. His mouth was flooded with his own hot seed and it was only the presence of the umbreon's paws that kept Lou from falling onto his back during the mind-numbing pleasure that was his climax.
A good portion of his seed shot through his throat and into his belly, much of it painted his mouth inside and out, and the rest spilled messily downward and onto his crotch. He continued strong for a few more seconds and, when he had finished, he found his mouth dripping with his hot creamy juices. Much of it dripped down onto his fur where his seed had already pooled thickly in between and beyond his thighs.
The umbreon smiled at him while still having his mouth secured around Lou's cock. His black fur was interrupted in large areas by multiple spatters, but that only seemed to please the umbreon who removed his mouth from Lou and lifted his gaze. The umbreon licked his own muzzle as best he could and hummed in approval upon collecting some of Lou's seed off his own fur. "Pull back, slowly and don't spit, drool, or swallow." He ordered to which Lou complied.
Lou gradually removed himself from his shrinking cock and rested his head onto the ground. He had spilled some of his fluids, which ended up leaving a trail of seed from his belly to his chest. The umbreon bent his head toward the recent mess and lapped up the cum that had drizzled all over Lou's legs and crotch. Lou thought to move, but the umbreon placed his paws onto Lou's arms, pinning him again.
The umbreon licked in circles around Lou's cock before applying his mouth to his belly. He moved slowly upward along Lou's fur, following the trail of leftover fresh seed and up further toward his mouth. When the umbreon had finished cleaning up the fresh load, he forced a very juicy kiss onto Lou.
Lou nearly swallowed, but the umbreon began sucking at Lou's mouth, relieving him of much of the semen he had been forced to collect. The kiss was much more than a transfer of semen, however, as their tongues swam through the semen and connected for extended periods. After some time, the umbreon tightened his mouth and Lou's maw and pulled back, gradually closing his mouth to seal away the cum within it. In spite of his best efforts, a rope of sticky cum formed between their two mouths, causing the umbreon to grin at Lou.
"What are you doing?" Lou wondered aloud.
The umbreon removed himself completely from Lou who sat up and stared at him out of curiosity. The umbreon was lying on his side and reaching for his own vulpine cock with his mouth. Lou watch a little while longer as the umbreon carefully pressed his mouth around his cock. He pushed down until his length completely disappeared within his mouth, impressing Lou in spite of his situation. The umbreon slid his mouth back slowly, deliberately coating his length not only with saliva, but also Lou's semen.
The umbreon had soon reached the tip of his penis, leaving it coated almost across its entire surface with Lou's fluids. He then glanced up at Lou before opening his mouth, dripping streams of cum from his stained teeth and all over his cock and crotch. "Lie down and spread your legs," Ordered the umbreon.
Rather than obeying that time, Lou flipped onto his front legs and attempted to run. He slowed to try retrieving his precious watch, but the umbreon had leaped onto his back, forcing him down onto his belly with his paws uncomfortably pressing up against him. Lou felt his own tail sandwiched in between his back and the umbreon's fur. He became deathly afraid when he realized his rear was exposed.
"I had hoped to mate like lovers, but I guess we'll do it like dogs," Hissed the umbreon, confirming Lou's fears.
Lou felt the cool moist tip of the umbreon's cock pressing up against the base of his tail. The umbreon shifted it slowly downward, guiding it with subtle movements of his hind legs. It slid against Lou's rim where the umbreon teasingly caused it to bob around the zangoose's rear, painting a rough circle of makeshift lubricant against it. Lou was sickened by the umbreon's touch and looked up into his eyes pleadingly. "Don't do this," He whined.
The umbreon placed a paw atop Lou's head and forced him down into the dirt. He closed his moth as soon as sand and soil entered it to avoid tasting anymore. "Be silent." The umbreon coolly commanded.
The umbreon pressed its cock against Lou's passage and pulled back slightly, allowing a fresh shot of pre to spatter against it. Lou felt the impact and cringed, accurately guessing what was about to happen. Just as Lou feared, the umbreon shoved forward and invaded Lou with much of his cock, slowing only midway. "You've done this before." The umbreon sounded pleased. "That'll make the ride smoother for both of us."
The umbreon pushed forward, shoving the rest of his cock deep within Lou in a matter of seconds. Their balls touched to Lou's continued disgust and he not only heard, but also felt the quickened and warm breath of the umbreon from above. The umbreon pulled out slowly, obviously relishing the tightness of Lou's rear despite it having been used before. Along the way, the umbreon injected Lou with a couple squirts of pre, but they were indistinguishable from the forced coating of his own semen within his passage.
The umbreon repeated the pattern at a steady pace. Lou felt every inch of the umbreon sliding back and forth inside him, but the penetrations caused him no pain, which only made him feel exceptionally filthy. Each shove and every tug of the umbreon's cock was accompanied by the sloppy slurping sounds of his length sliding along in Lou's seed-stained rear.
The umbreon gradually accelerated his movements until he was ravaging Lou's body with rapid thrusts, causing their balls to smack against each other and to swivel from the impacts as well as from the severe humping. Having been mounted and invaded by the umbreon over an extended period eliminated any physical pain Lou may have experienced otherwise. His discomfort, however, was apparent in his eyes from which tears streamed freely down his fur and into the dirt into which his was pressed.
The base of the umbreon's cock swelled little by little over the next passing thrusts, preventing their testicles from further contact for a time. Lou was well aware of the change since it was ramming relentlessly against his tail-hole. He hoped the umbreon did not intend to plant whatever it was inside him. "Time to tie the knot." The umbreon huffed.
Lou didn't know what that meant, he had no knowledge regarding pokemon anatomy, but that didn't stop him from experiencing being tied. The umbreon removed most of his cock from Lou before placing an unnecessary amount of force behind his next penetration. The knot collided against Lou's rear and began grinding its way inside of him. Lou helplessly clawed at the earth beneath him and tried bucking the umbreon off him to no avail.
The umbreon had an easier time of it after pressing the middle of his knot, where it was thickest, into his unwilling partner. The rest of it slid into Lou, albeit uncomfortably and Lou felt his anus tightly hugging the umbreon cock as his rim closed up around it. It would make pulling out difficult and painful, Lou thought to his immense terror.
.The umbreon shot a powerful and hot load into Lou an instant later. It came in thick waves that rushed forward to fill him and more or less succeeded in doing just that. Lou felt the warm cum surge through his system as it drained into and filled his belly. He experienced a nauseating sense of fullness as his insides were thoroughly filled with vulpine seed.
Nausea overcame him and he found himself drooling cum that had gone so far as to reach his mouth. He spat out additional streams of cum, but that was to be expected with his belly pressed firmly against the ground by the umbreon's weight. Lou's mouth, chin, and even his front paws had al received a minor amount of cum that, once again, messed his fur.
In spite of nature's design, umbreon semen also spilled out in excess around the knot and dripped down along both Lou's and his partner's hind legs. Much of it was caught up in their fur, but there was plenty more that streamed down toward their paws, pooling into the dirt beneath them.
Lou thought it over when he could no longer feel cum flowing into him and dreaded feeling the umbreon pulling out until after his cock softened. "You should try making yourself comfortable," The umbreon told Lou. "We're going to be like this for awhile," He explained. "And I'll be filling you up a few more times while we wait." Lou only managed a helpless whimper as he remained uncomfortably pinned beneath and painfully tied by the umbreon.