Story Notes:
This is a story I submitted to Fanfiction when I first decided to write lemons... not like I wrote too many, though. For the sake of this website, though, I'll just upload it here as a sample. I might rewrite later both here and on Fanfiction soon.
Author's Chapter Notes:
A.N.: Just a pointless little drabble. Yes, it is a lemon, but it is reduced to oral and masturbation. Enjoy.
Playtime w/ Vulpix
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon by any means. Legally, I must inform you that Pokemon is owned by Game Freak and Nintendo. Not me.
Playtime with Vulpix
Male Human/Female Vulpix
I own a Vulpix, and she's just the cutest thing. No matter what she does to piss me off, somehow my anger fades when I look into her beautiful brown eyes, which seem to sparkle like quartz. Her fur is so soft and luxurious that it feels like if you stuck it in your mouth, it would melt away ever so carelessly.
I caught her a long time back, and since then, we haven't been apart. I take her to school, to work, to anywhere. And that may have been what got her all… attracted to me.
You see, as much as I love Vulpix, there are things that I love doing with her, and things I don't. Often, I find myself in very uncomfortable situations with her, because she is so curious and haughty, she doesn't feel as if she needs any help when she does something on accident and it ends up turning into a big mess.
That may be the reason I named her Spirit. "Spirit" to me means something that has great presence; and something that has strong free will. That's Spirit for you.
Like I said, she gets me into some serious situations. And one time she did something to me I might never forget…
It was a plain Saturday afternoon. My mother and father were out, and I was left at home with Spirit to attend to.
She and I started playing like we always did. I would chase her around the house till she ran out of breath; I would get some water for her to drink, rinse, repeat. It wasn't a very fun activity, but I lived with my parents in a two room apartment with no yard, so it was fine with me.
At some point, it started to get dark outside, and I decided maybe I'd order a pizza for Spirit and me. She got really excited (she loves pizza, let me tell you) and ran into my bedroom to get something to chew on before the pizza came.
I couldn't believe that her heat wasn't even bothering her, because she'd gone into it about a week ago and it still wasn't affecting her. So, I went ahead and followed her into my room to check on her.
Big mistake.
Right as I walked in, I could sense something was wrong when I saw Spirit rubbing herself against a Pidove chew toy I bought her for Christmas.
"Vu-vulpix…" She panted.
I had a chance to leave, yes I did, but did I? No. I watched as my sweet little pet fought against her urges with this chew toy like it was nothing.
A split second after my pants got tighter than I could ever imagine, Spirit leaped at me and threw me onto my bed.
I didn't even attempt to resist. My urges already took hold of me as I pressed my lips hard against her sweet little muzzle. My hands quickly slid down to her fluffy little tails and toyed with them. I was only preparing myself for what was to come.
I was breathing harder than I ever had before, like I had just run a marathon or something. I was just so nervous. She was, too. Her blush told me everything.
I placed another kiss on her muzzle, this time much gentler than the first time. Something inside told me to cool down and take it slow. It helped ease the tension somewhat.
My hands, out of my control, floated towards her rear, and I stroked her slit as gentle as possible.
Wow, dripping wet, I thought as I touched this area. I turned her rear towards my head, just so I could get a better look. I smiled; simply because I was relieved to see that her pussy wasn't very much different from a human's, spreading her lips, I saw that within, it was a hot pink color, strong with the scent of arousal.
My fingers, eager to please, danced along the perimeter of her slit, causing her to give off these adorable breathy moans. Stroking her like a mother to her child's cheek, I ensured that we would stay close and reassured her in this very tense moment.
The scent was still driving me crazy- cherries and… something else. Bringing my tongue up to the slit to taste, I quickly noticed that it was sweet and fruity, and I instantly craved it.
"Vul…" My little Spirit moaned. I buried my tongue inside of her, letting more juices flow inside.
Not even seconds later, she cried loudly and released all over my mouth, sweet juices filling my mouth- the intense flavor and heat causing me to cough.
For some reason, the act aroused me more than Spirit knew, but she fell asleep right on top of me, exhausted.
The doorbell rang seconds later, and I dashed to the door. The pizza guy was there, looking pretty angry for some reason.
"What the hell! I hear people inside and I'm ringing your doorbell for fifteen minutes! Are you deaf or something?"
I laughed. "I was just a little busy…"
END
Playtime with Vulpix
Male Human/Female Vulpix
I own a Vulpix, and she's just the cutest thing. No matter what she does to piss me off, somehow my anger fades when I look into her beautiful brown eyes, which seem to sparkle like quartz. Her fur is so soft and luxurious that it feels like if you stuck it in your mouth, it would melt away ever so carelessly.
I caught her a long time back, and since then, we haven't been apart. I take her to school, to work, to anywhere. And that may have been what got her all… attracted to me.
You see, as much as I love Vulpix, there are things that I love doing with her, and things I don't. Often, I find myself in very uncomfortable situations with her, because she is so curious and haughty, she doesn't feel as if she needs any help when she does something on accident and it ends up turning into a big mess.
That may be the reason I named her Spirit. "Spirit" to me means something that has great presence; and something that has strong free will. That's Spirit for you.
Like I said, she gets me into some serious situations. And one time she did something to me I might never forget…
It was a plain Saturday afternoon. My mother and father were out, and I was left at home with Spirit to attend to.
She and I started playing like we always did. I would chase her around the house till she ran out of breath; I would get some water for her to drink, rinse, repeat. It wasn't a very fun activity, but I lived with my parents in a two room apartment with no yard, so it was fine with me.
At some point, it started to get dark outside, and I decided maybe I'd order a pizza for Spirit and me. She got really excited (she loves pizza, let me tell you) and ran into my bedroom to get something to chew on before the pizza came.
I couldn't believe that her heat wasn't even bothering her, because she'd gone into it about a week ago and it still wasn't affecting her. So, I went ahead and followed her into my room to check on her.
Big mistake.
Right as I walked in, I could sense something was wrong when I saw Spirit rubbing herself against a Pidove chew toy I bought her for Christmas.
"Vu-vulpix…" She panted.
I had a chance to leave, yes I did, but did I? No. I watched as my sweet little pet fought against her urges with this chew toy like it was nothing.
A split second after my pants got tighter than I could ever imagine, Spirit leaped at me and threw me onto my bed.
I didn't even attempt to resist. My urges already took hold of me as I pressed my lips hard against her sweet little muzzle. My hands quickly slid down to her fluffy little tails and toyed with them. I was only preparing myself for what was to come.
I was breathing harder than I ever had before, like I had just run a marathon or something. I was just so nervous. She was, too. Her blush told me everything.
I placed another kiss on her muzzle, this time much gentler than the first time. Something inside told me to cool down and take it slow. It helped ease the tension somewhat.
My hands, out of my control, floated towards her rear, and I stroked her slit as gentle as possible.
Wow, dripping wet, I thought as I touched this area. I turned her rear towards my head, just so I could get a better look. I smiled; simply because I was relieved to see that her pussy wasn't very much different from a human's, spreading her lips, I saw that within, it was a hot pink color, strong with the scent of arousal.
My fingers, eager to please, danced along the perimeter of her slit, causing her to give off these adorable breathy moans. Stroking her like a mother to her child's cheek, I ensured that we would stay close and reassured her in this very tense moment.
The scent was still driving me crazy- cherries and… something else. Bringing my tongue up to the slit to taste, I quickly noticed that it was sweet and fruity, and I instantly craved it.
"Vul…" My little Spirit moaned. I buried my tongue inside of her, letting more juices flow inside.
Not even seconds later, she cried loudly and released all over my mouth, sweet juices filling my mouth- the intense flavor and heat causing me to cough.
For some reason, the act aroused me more than Spirit knew, but she fell asleep right on top of me, exhausted.
The doorbell rang seconds later, and I dashed to the door. The pizza guy was there, looking pretty angry for some reason.
"What the hell! I hear people inside and I'm ringing your doorbell for fifteen minutes! Are you deaf or something?"
I laughed. "I was just a little busy…"
END