I couldn't help what was going on in my household. I knew I was a weak and easily frightened person but I didn't think I would be overtaken like this. I remember throughout my life close friends and family would advise me to be more assertive. They were worried that I was too much of a doormat and that someone would take advantage of me because I never said no to anybody. But what they didn't understand is that I loved being a pushover... and my pet Typhlosion helped me realize just how much...

It has been going on for a while. I remembered the first day I got my very own house pet, a Cyndaquil. I only wanted a Pokémon around the house so I wouldn't feel alone and I loved fire types! I just thought a small baby Cyndaquil would be the best option for me and for a while he was. He would obey me and show affection whenever I came home from work. He brought a warm flame to my cold and lonely life at that time since I was too shy to ever make friends from work and was too self conscious to go out.

For a while I was finally happy but then he evolved... He started to act a lot more aggressive towards me. At first it was just him shrugging off my orders. Since I was being the wimp I didn't assert myself like I was told and let him do whatever he wanted. Sometimes he would scratch the furniture right in front of me and glared as if asking what I was going to do about it. Other times he would scorch the backyard just when the grass was finally growing back. Sometimes I think the only reason he didn't burn the house down was because he didn't have anywhere else to go.

After a while though…things got a bit weird. At night he would sleep with me in bed, curled up by my side. Even as a Quilava my pet looked so cute but a while after he evolved, in the middle of the night he would wake me up. He would…hump me. And not through the blanket or anything like that he actually bothered to remove the blankets so he could hump against my leg. At first I tried to tell him to stop, I even whacked him but he would growl and scratch or bite me, so I would just let him finish. But it was so weird to wake up and have your Pokémon use you like that. I admit it kind of…excited me. I know I sound like a freak when I say that, But I actually began to look forward to feeling Quilava use my bare skin to sate his desires... his fiery hot member rubbed against my leg with its steaming hot sensitive skin. And just looking at him, how he had this look of frustration as he glared at me, as if he was mad at me and thought that it was my fault that he was like this… and he would just finish and cum all over my leg almost as if he was marking me. I don't know why but…I liked how he did that. I liked being dominated like that in a symbolic sense and feel like I was someone's property...

Around a year after those events started he evolved again. He was a Typhlosion now and stood as tall as me. I remembered the first day when I saw him like that, it had caught me by surprise since he must have evolved while I was at work. When I came home that day I literally felt my heart drop. He stood there with a menacing glare, the flames of his back burning brightly as if to show off what he was capable of. He reached over and threw me against the wall the second I tried to move. As I recoiled from the pain I begged him to leave me alone but like all my other orders... or rather requests... he didn't listen. His sharp badger claws tore through the soft fabric of my clothes and I felt his member growing as he humped against my now bare skin. His thick fiery hot cock stroked against my legs in a slow fashion as I felt the blood swell inside of it making it grow big and strong. When he was finally done teasing with his cock he threw me onto the ground and quickly mounted me. I tried to stand up but Typhlosion forced me onto my knees as his heavy warm body laid against my back. His fur felt as hot as fire as he forced his cock inside me, his hot tip penetrating me and forcing my walls to spread apart. He didn't give me time to grow accustom to his size, he was as impatient as he was during his Quilava days. Tears welled up in the corners of my eyes as I felt that hot poker force itself inside of me with no consideration of my well being... and yet because of this I grew excited. It wasn't the hot member inside of me that made me grow arouse... no it was the pain and domination I was being subjected to. He humped ferociously against me, forced his entire cock inside of me and making it prod against my womb in such a way that it made my walls moist with every bump. Despite that I felt tremendous pain from being stretched and fucked carelessly that I cried as I begged him to stop... but he wouldn't hear it. His member throbbed with lava like heat that it felt like he was going to melt my insides. The way he penetrated me was so painful and yet I was moaning like a bitch in heat... I wasn't wet from getting fucked, I knew I was excited because he was truly dominating me. I was his now, I was his fuck toy and he knew I wouldn't do anything to stop it. Soon his claws passed across my sides and sunk inside of my skin just deep enough to draw blood. I howled out from the sharp pain that shot throughout my body but the way his nails carved into me, the way he was now hurting me and grunting with each hump as he literally raped me... I couldn't hold back. I whimpered in bliss as my pussy was filled up to the brim and leaked with my fluids. Soon the pain dulled and turned into pleasure as my walls clenched and tightened around his cock and I moaned out, the fluids coming out almost like pee as I submitted to a rather long and drawn out orgasm. Typhlosion chuckled when he saw that and only drew out the punishment some more by spanking my plump firm cheeks with a large paw. The sound of his slapping reverberated in the room as I begged now... not for reprieve but for more. I loved being punished like this, and I loved being used. It was this pain that brought me to a level of sexual pleasure that I would never dare to explore myself...

He wasn't through with me... not by a long shot. His lathered both of his paws with viscous saliva and reached around to grab me by my breast. His paw was coated in burning hot liquid and wrapped my plump tits in what felt like fire. I was desperately trying to catch my breath as he continued to fuck me in the cunt, my walls hugged around his cock as he rearranged my insides with his large cock and abused my g-spot like no tomorrow. My eyes widened when I felt his fiery paws grab my swaying breast and literally burn my sensitive nipples with his fire type spit. They swirled around a bit before he claws would twist and pinch as my nipples before squeezing my tits up against my chest making my nipples erect from the attention and me wail in excitement. When I felt his cock swell with his seed his paw literally squeezed my tits until I literally came from the intensity of how hard he had me. The pleasure easily went over to pain from how rough he was handling them but this pain was what brought me over the edge in the first place. I cried out his name before I felt his burning seed fill my womb up with its creamy texture. My whole body was sweating from being used by such a powerful fire type and just when I was about to let my used body go limp I felt his pick my rear up with both paws as continued on humping...

Now every day when I come home he would throw me against the wall and force me to bend over the sofa or just slam me against the ground. He would growl if I didn't take off my clothes fast enough and would punish me by ripping my clothes and skin with his claws. That's how it was everyday when I came home and I will admit even before I walk up to the door I would already have wet soaking panties in anticipation of what awaited inside my home...

That was when I came home though. My favorite times are in bed. He's a bit more gentle at night. One night I was just eying his cock and he noticed. So this bastard laid on his back and gestured me towards his throbbing member with a paw. I walked up to him on all fours and gripped his large member with both hands. He smirked down at me as I ran my tongue across it and tasted the salty and spicy flavor... and loved it. Before I knew what I was doing I was wrapping my lips around the warm member, sucking on it lovingly and bobbing my head up and down and sucking in as much as I could take. His smell overwhelmed me when I did this and I felt hypnotized to love sucking his dick as I grew moist and even began to leak even though I wasn't being stimulated in any way. I could tell Typhlosion was loving it too, he dragged a paw across my hair as if he were petting me like his own pet. He smiled at me but not in a condescending way like he usually did... no he was loving me. The sound of my saliva gushing grew louder as I began to suck harder, my own hips were humping the air uncontrollably as one hand gripped his shaft and the other played with his furry sack. He groaned as the paw that was petting me suddenly began to force my head down and caused me to choke on his hot poker. I didn't fight it though, I just tried my best to relax my throat muscles as his spicy hot cum shot into my mouth and coated the back of my throat with its thick sticky texture... the taste and smell overwhelmed me as I whimpered pathetically and submitted to my own indirect orgasm... cumming just by sucking my pet's dick... I was really submissive...

But it wasn't just that reason that I loved the nights. The way he fucks me in bed is different. Usually when I come home he fucks me angrily as if punishing me for ever leaving in the first place. But in bed he lays me on my back, and as he pushes his way inside of me he lays his furry body against me and well… he starts kissing and licking me all over. I know he loves me after every fuck like this, just the sex is overwhelming. His thick huge cock penetrating me and fucking deep inside me, his furry and soft body pressing against me and my breast, each strand of fur seemed to tickle my sensitive nerves while blanketing my whole being with such intense and gentle warmth... and then he would kiss me. Our tongues would dance around each others as his paw leaned my head forward so his tongue could taste every inch inside my mouth. It's just that those nights are so passionate I find myself cumming multiple times throughout the night.

So while it may seem bad to be overtaken at first I learned to love it. I may be weak but being dominated like that gives me such an indescribable pleasure that the best way to understand is to just experience it.