Stray
The cold night air whipped through the buildings of the city, regardless of who was in it's way. The temperature had been getting progressively colder these past few nights. It was getting difficult for those without a home to find warmth. But that didn't stop most people and Pokémon alike. One such Pokémon who didn't appear bothered by the weather was an Umbreon by the name of Luna. She was no ordinary Umbreon. Unlike most Pokémon of her species, she is larger, able to stand and walk on her hind legs, and is able to speak the human's language, though she prefers to speak in the Pokémon tongue.
Tonight seemed to be like any other. She preferred to forage at night, when most people and Pokémon in the city slept. She could usually find something to eat in the bins the humans left in the alley ways. No one would ever bother her. They considered it trash. But one man's trash is one Pokémon's next meal.
Or, so she thought.
She found a particularly interesting bin. The top was carelessly left open. She jumped up on the edge of the bin and looked around in it. There must be something yummy in here. But then she was aware that she was not alone in this alley. She turned her head to the entrance of the alley and there were two men and two Houndoom standing there, blocking her escape. The men were holding thick pipes and the Houndoom didn't look happy.
"So this is the critter that's been tossing trash around in our alley." One man said.
"Well, maybe we should trash her up a bit." The other man said.
The two Houndoom barked in agreement. She didn't like their tone. She hissed and bolted in the other direction. The alley turned a corner, but then came to a dead-end between three buildings, all too high to climb. She turned back around and found the men and their two Houndoom had already caught up with her. She hissed again, but they weren't impressed. The Houndoom pounced on her and the men came at her. She tried to get up, but then she felt a sharp pain across the back of her head and she blacked out.
It seemed like a long time before she finally came to. She looked up to see another human standing over her. She couldn't quite make out his features. She wanted to get up and run, but every movement was answered with white hot pain.
"Man, someone messed you up but good huh?" The human said.
She wanted to hiss and run away, but her body wouldn't let her. She felt herself being picked up, and yelped in pain.
"It's okay, I'll take care of you." The human said in a comforting voice.
Could she trust him? If she put more effort into it, she could struggle and maybe get away. But the sound of the human's voice made her feel at ease, and she let herself slip off into darkness again.
She woke up in a warmer place. She looked around and found herself on a bed, covered with a blanket. The pain had subsided somewhat, and so she was able to move around a little bit, but not much. She crawled under the blanket and curled up, wrapping the blanket around her. She fell asleep again. More time passed, and when she woke up, she found herself back in her original position on the bed, and feeling better. She was able to sit up now. She couldn't help but wonder where she was. She was in a bedroom, the shades were pulled, and there was a small table with a clock and some empty bottles of healing potions. She couldn't read the clock. She felt a lot better and so climbed down out of the bed and pushed the door open. She wandered down a hall, poking her head into the various rooms. She seemed to be alone. But then she heard the sounds of a television coming from another room. She poked her head into the room and saw a human sitting on a couch, watching a television. This must've been the person who had helped her.
She walked into the room and hopped up on the couch, startling the human. She backed up a little when he jumped. He was a young man, in his late teens, with brown hair and green eyes. Once he settled back down onto the couch, she approached him carefully.
"Looks like you're gonna be alright. You were out for a few days. Whoever got to you really messed you up." He said.
She looked at him, her head tilted to the side.
"My name's Irvine." He said. "Do you have a name?"
"Luna." She said.
He jumped again, and she backed up.
"You can talk?" He asked in a startled tone.
She nodded her head. He didn't know why he was so surprised at this turn of events. She was unlike any Pokémon he had ever seen before. She was larger, almost human size. Her build suggested that she was able to walk on her hind legs, and her fore-paws resembled fingers rather than just normal paws. And on top of that, she had three pairs of breasts, the top pair being the largest and shapeliest and the other two much smaller. She even had a humanesque feminine shape to her body, like an hourglass.
"You okay?" She asked and then suddenly blushed and turned away.
He didn't realize he was staring.
"Uh, yeah. I'm okay. How do you feel?" He asked.
"Hungry." She said.
Of course, she hadn't eaten in days. He got up and headed to the kitchen. She followed, walking on all fours.
Once in the kitchen, he started digging in the fridge. She stood up and leaned against his kitchen table, watching him from her vantage point. He seemed a little confused as to what he should give her.
"Uhh, what do you eat?" He asked from the fridge.
"Food." She answered.
Figures, he thought. He pulled out some fruits and vegetables and put them on the table. He was almost startled to see her standing up, but he remembered that this was no ordinary Pokémon. He placed the food in front of her. She sniffed at it and then started to eat. He watched her eat, and as he watched her, he began to wonder where such a Pokémon would come from.
She finished the food and pushed the plate away. The plate wasn't food. She then dropped back down to all fours and walked out of the kitchen to explore. She discovered a few closets, a bathroom, the bedroom where she woke up, and another bedroom. She then made her way back to the room with the couch and found Irvine in there, sitting on the couch. She jumped up on the couch next to him.
"Thank you." She said appreciatively.
"You're welcome. So, where do you live?" He asked.
"Outside."
Figures, he thought.
"Where outside?" He asked.
"Everywhere outside." She said.
"You don't have a home?"
She shook her head.
"Whole world is home." She replied.
He nodded. She lived off the land. That explains why she was in that alley. Someone must have not wanted her to be digging around in there and so beat her up as punishment. What kind of person would do such a thing?
"Well, you can stay here if you like. I live here by myself, and it would be nice to have company." He said.
She nodded and curled up on the couch. She was still tired, and was soon asleep.
Days passed as they normally do, and soon Luna had fully recovered. She would sleep most of the day while Irvine was gone. He said he had to go to something he called his 'job', which she didn't really understand. She didn't want him to go, but he said he had to. He would come home exhausted later in the day, sometimes at night. He wouldn't say why he was so tired, and that was fine. She would greet him by rubbing up against him and appearing happy to see him. Part of her was happy to see him. He gave her food and a warm home. And he appeared to be happy to see her, and so gave her food and kept the home warm for her. He had done so much for her, and she hadn't even properly thanked him. She had to think of a good way to thank him.
Late one night, Irvine was laying awake in his bed. Luna had taken to curling up at the foot of his bed rather than sleep in the other bedroom. For some reason, Irvine couldn't sleep. He didn't know why. His thoughts kept drifting to Luna. He wondered about her. She was a mystery to him. She didn't ask for much, and she seemed nice enough. He wondered if he should ask her to stay here forever? He rolled over onto his side. What was he thinking? She was a wild Pokémon. She needed to be out in the world. She couldn't be cooped up in here forever. He then felt her moving around on the bed. He rolled onto his back and saw her sitting up and looking over at him. Her eyes seemed to glow in the dark. She crawled towards him. She had made up her mind. She knew exactly how she was going to thank him.
She crawled up the bed and got under the blanket and snuggled up next to him. She draped an arm across his chest and pulled herself closer to him, making her breasts rub against his body. He wasn't wearing a shirt and so her breasts rubbed against his body with nothing between them. She leaned towards him and licked his cheek. He responded to her caress by wrapping his arms around her and planting a kiss on her lips. She purred as she pressed her body against his. His body began to react to her closeness, and she felt it. She reached down and caressed his hardening shaft in his boxer shorts.
"Luna... I..." He started.
But she kissed him again to quiet him.
"I thank you like this." She said.
He nodded and reached down and shoved his shorts down and kicked them off his legs. She took that opportunity and draped a leg over his hip. He could feel the inviting warmth of her sex on his hardened shaft.
He wrapped his arms around her and rolled over so that he was on top of her. She didn't resist his movements and spread her legs for him. He held her close as he pushed the head of his shaft against her waiting entrance. She churred as she felt his member pressing against her hot wet sex. He smiled and leaned down to kiss her neck as he pushed his throbbing manhood into her entrance. She let out a moan as she felt him enter her and fill her with his hardened shaft. He held her close to him as he started to thrust into her. She moaned as he began his movements, and he groaned lovingly along with her. He held her close as he moved his shaft back and forth inside of her, bringing out moans of pleasure from her. She arched her back, pressing all of her breasts against his body as he took her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, ensuring that he wouldn't pull out any time soon. As he kept thrusting into her, she began to lightly claw at his back. Her clawing drove him on to thrust harder into her, eliciting louder moans from her.
She suddenly grabbed him and flipped him onto his back. He looked up at her and smiled and then let out a pleasured groan as she started to move herself up and down on his shaft. She moaned as she rode him. She arched her back and her breasts bounce, almost in unison as she moved up and down on his hardened shaft. She kept riding him, and moaned louder and louder as she drove herself up towards a climax. He began to thrust up into her as her movements began to push him towards climax as well.
"I'm so close!" He cried out to her.
He suddenly let out a loud groan as he shot his seed deep into her body. The feel of his hot seed shooting into her sent her over the edge and into a climax that rocked her body. As their climaxes faded, she laid back down and snuggled close to him.
"I stay here." She whispered to him.
He simply nodded, and they both fell asleep.
They spent their future evenings in that fashion. One night found them laying together in a sixty-nine position. She held her tail up high for him as held her sex lips spread and let his tongue explore the pink flesh of her sex. She moaned as she took his manhood into her mouth, and suckled on it. Her tongue rubbed roughly against his shaft as she sucked on him. Soon she was bobbing her head up and down the length of his shaft, moaning all the while as his tongue explored her depths. Her juices flowed into his mouth, which only drove him to push his tongue in as deep as he could go which elicited more moans of pleasure from her as she sucked on his shaft. He pushed a finger into her sex and began to move it back and forth, making her arch her back, pressing her breasts against his body as she suckled on his shaft. Her sucking was starting to drive him up towards his climax, and from the way she was trembling, he figured she was getting there too.
"I'm almost there!" He shouted to her.
"Uh! Me too!" She replied.
He placed his lips around her sex and sucked on her. She moaned loudly around his cock as she sucked on him. That was enough to send him over the edge and shoot his hot seed into her mouth. His hot load shooting into her mouth triggered her own body-rocking orgasm, flooding his mouth with her juices. They let their orgasms fade, and then cuddled close before falling asleep.
A dull weekend was made exciting with a romp on the couch. She had learned to hold her sex spread for him as he undressed. She hadn't really liked clothing all that much, and he didn't complain. Once free of his clothes, he pounced on her. She growled playfully and then let out a moan of pleasure as he penetrated her. He pinned her down on the sofa and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he pumped his shaft into her hot wet sex. She moaned loudly and started clawing at his back as he took her. He leaned down and licked and kissed at her neck as he thrust into her. She suddenly let out a loud moan as she quickly hit a climax from his powerful pounding. He kept thrusting into her through her climax. She arched her back and moaned loudly as he kept pumping his cock into her. She kept squeezing her inner walls around his shaft as it moved back and forth inside of her. This started to bring him up to his own climax.
"I'm going to cum!" He cried out to her.
She started squeezing harder, milking him as he was thrusting into her. He let out a loud groan as he felt himself go over the edge and shot his hot load deep into her sex. He then sat up and flopped back on the couch. She sat up and crawled up on him and they cuddled on into the day.
Some time passed, and Luna started to feel strange. Irvine noticed this but didn't question it. It must be something she ate, he thought. But she knew what it was. And the night she was sure of it, she approached him about it.
"Irvine?" She asked.
"What is it Luna?" He replied.
She cuddled up close, hoping that he would take the news well.
"I have puppies..." She said quietly.
He remained silent for a few moments, and then embraced her.
Tonight seemed to be like any other. She preferred to forage at night, when most people and Pokémon in the city slept. She could usually find something to eat in the bins the humans left in the alley ways. No one would ever bother her. They considered it trash. But one man's trash is one Pokémon's next meal.
Or, so she thought.
She found a particularly interesting bin. The top was carelessly left open. She jumped up on the edge of the bin and looked around in it. There must be something yummy in here. But then she was aware that she was not alone in this alley. She turned her head to the entrance of the alley and there were two men and two Houndoom standing there, blocking her escape. The men were holding thick pipes and the Houndoom didn't look happy.
"So this is the critter that's been tossing trash around in our alley." One man said.
"Well, maybe we should trash her up a bit." The other man said.
The two Houndoom barked in agreement. She didn't like their tone. She hissed and bolted in the other direction. The alley turned a corner, but then came to a dead-end between three buildings, all too high to climb. She turned back around and found the men and their two Houndoom had already caught up with her. She hissed again, but they weren't impressed. The Houndoom pounced on her and the men came at her. She tried to get up, but then she felt a sharp pain across the back of her head and she blacked out.
It seemed like a long time before she finally came to. She looked up to see another human standing over her. She couldn't quite make out his features. She wanted to get up and run, but every movement was answered with white hot pain.
"Man, someone messed you up but good huh?" The human said.
She wanted to hiss and run away, but her body wouldn't let her. She felt herself being picked up, and yelped in pain.
"It's okay, I'll take care of you." The human said in a comforting voice.
Could she trust him? If she put more effort into it, she could struggle and maybe get away. But the sound of the human's voice made her feel at ease, and she let herself slip off into darkness again.
She woke up in a warmer place. She looked around and found herself on a bed, covered with a blanket. The pain had subsided somewhat, and so she was able to move around a little bit, but not much. She crawled under the blanket and curled up, wrapping the blanket around her. She fell asleep again. More time passed, and when she woke up, she found herself back in her original position on the bed, and feeling better. She was able to sit up now. She couldn't help but wonder where she was. She was in a bedroom, the shades were pulled, and there was a small table with a clock and some empty bottles of healing potions. She couldn't read the clock. She felt a lot better and so climbed down out of the bed and pushed the door open. She wandered down a hall, poking her head into the various rooms. She seemed to be alone. But then she heard the sounds of a television coming from another room. She poked her head into the room and saw a human sitting on a couch, watching a television. This must've been the person who had helped her.
She walked into the room and hopped up on the couch, startling the human. She backed up a little when he jumped. He was a young man, in his late teens, with brown hair and green eyes. Once he settled back down onto the couch, she approached him carefully.
"Looks like you're gonna be alright. You were out for a few days. Whoever got to you really messed you up." He said.
She looked at him, her head tilted to the side.
"My name's Irvine." He said. "Do you have a name?"
"Luna." She said.
He jumped again, and she backed up.
"You can talk?" He asked in a startled tone.
She nodded her head. He didn't know why he was so surprised at this turn of events. She was unlike any Pokémon he had ever seen before. She was larger, almost human size. Her build suggested that she was able to walk on her hind legs, and her fore-paws resembled fingers rather than just normal paws. And on top of that, she had three pairs of breasts, the top pair being the largest and shapeliest and the other two much smaller. She even had a humanesque feminine shape to her body, like an hourglass.
"You okay?" She asked and then suddenly blushed and turned away.
He didn't realize he was staring.
"Uh, yeah. I'm okay. How do you feel?" He asked.
"Hungry." She said.
Of course, she hadn't eaten in days. He got up and headed to the kitchen. She followed, walking on all fours.
Once in the kitchen, he started digging in the fridge. She stood up and leaned against his kitchen table, watching him from her vantage point. He seemed a little confused as to what he should give her.
"Uhh, what do you eat?" He asked from the fridge.
"Food." She answered.
Figures, he thought. He pulled out some fruits and vegetables and put them on the table. He was almost startled to see her standing up, but he remembered that this was no ordinary Pokémon. He placed the food in front of her. She sniffed at it and then started to eat. He watched her eat, and as he watched her, he began to wonder where such a Pokémon would come from.
She finished the food and pushed the plate away. The plate wasn't food. She then dropped back down to all fours and walked out of the kitchen to explore. She discovered a few closets, a bathroom, the bedroom where she woke up, and another bedroom. She then made her way back to the room with the couch and found Irvine in there, sitting on the couch. She jumped up on the couch next to him.
"Thank you." She said appreciatively.
"You're welcome. So, where do you live?" He asked.
"Outside."
Figures, he thought.
"Where outside?" He asked.
"Everywhere outside." She said.
"You don't have a home?"
She shook her head.
"Whole world is home." She replied.
He nodded. She lived off the land. That explains why she was in that alley. Someone must have not wanted her to be digging around in there and so beat her up as punishment. What kind of person would do such a thing?
"Well, you can stay here if you like. I live here by myself, and it would be nice to have company." He said.
She nodded and curled up on the couch. She was still tired, and was soon asleep.
Days passed as they normally do, and soon Luna had fully recovered. She would sleep most of the day while Irvine was gone. He said he had to go to something he called his 'job', which she didn't really understand. She didn't want him to go, but he said he had to. He would come home exhausted later in the day, sometimes at night. He wouldn't say why he was so tired, and that was fine. She would greet him by rubbing up against him and appearing happy to see him. Part of her was happy to see him. He gave her food and a warm home. And he appeared to be happy to see her, and so gave her food and kept the home warm for her. He had done so much for her, and she hadn't even properly thanked him. She had to think of a good way to thank him.
Late one night, Irvine was laying awake in his bed. Luna had taken to curling up at the foot of his bed rather than sleep in the other bedroom. For some reason, Irvine couldn't sleep. He didn't know why. His thoughts kept drifting to Luna. He wondered about her. She was a mystery to him. She didn't ask for much, and she seemed nice enough. He wondered if he should ask her to stay here forever? He rolled over onto his side. What was he thinking? She was a wild Pokémon. She needed to be out in the world. She couldn't be cooped up in here forever. He then felt her moving around on the bed. He rolled onto his back and saw her sitting up and looking over at him. Her eyes seemed to glow in the dark. She crawled towards him. She had made up her mind. She knew exactly how she was going to thank him.
She crawled up the bed and got under the blanket and snuggled up next to him. She draped an arm across his chest and pulled herself closer to him, making her breasts rub against his body. He wasn't wearing a shirt and so her breasts rubbed against his body with nothing between them. She leaned towards him and licked his cheek. He responded to her caress by wrapping his arms around her and planting a kiss on her lips. She purred as she pressed her body against his. His body began to react to her closeness, and she felt it. She reached down and caressed his hardening shaft in his boxer shorts.
"Luna... I..." He started.
But she kissed him again to quiet him.
"I thank you like this." She said.
He nodded and reached down and shoved his shorts down and kicked them off his legs. She took that opportunity and draped a leg over his hip. He could feel the inviting warmth of her sex on his hardened shaft.
He wrapped his arms around her and rolled over so that he was on top of her. She didn't resist his movements and spread her legs for him. He held her close as he pushed the head of his shaft against her waiting entrance. She churred as she felt his member pressing against her hot wet sex. He smiled and leaned down to kiss her neck as he pushed his throbbing manhood into her entrance. She let out a moan as she felt him enter her and fill her with his hardened shaft. He held her close to him as he started to thrust into her. She moaned as he began his movements, and he groaned lovingly along with her. He held her close as he moved his shaft back and forth inside of her, bringing out moans of pleasure from her. She arched her back, pressing all of her breasts against his body as he took her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, ensuring that he wouldn't pull out any time soon. As he kept thrusting into her, she began to lightly claw at his back. Her clawing drove him on to thrust harder into her, eliciting louder moans from her.
She suddenly grabbed him and flipped him onto his back. He looked up at her and smiled and then let out a pleasured groan as she started to move herself up and down on his shaft. She moaned as she rode him. She arched her back and her breasts bounce, almost in unison as she moved up and down on his hardened shaft. She kept riding him, and moaned louder and louder as she drove herself up towards a climax. He began to thrust up into her as her movements began to push him towards climax as well.
"I'm so close!" He cried out to her.
He suddenly let out a loud groan as he shot his seed deep into her body. The feel of his hot seed shooting into her sent her over the edge and into a climax that rocked her body. As their climaxes faded, she laid back down and snuggled close to him.
"I stay here." She whispered to him.
He simply nodded, and they both fell asleep.
They spent their future evenings in that fashion. One night found them laying together in a sixty-nine position. She held her tail up high for him as held her sex lips spread and let his tongue explore the pink flesh of her sex. She moaned as she took his manhood into her mouth, and suckled on it. Her tongue rubbed roughly against his shaft as she sucked on him. Soon she was bobbing her head up and down the length of his shaft, moaning all the while as his tongue explored her depths. Her juices flowed into his mouth, which only drove him to push his tongue in as deep as he could go which elicited more moans of pleasure from her as she sucked on his shaft. He pushed a finger into her sex and began to move it back and forth, making her arch her back, pressing her breasts against his body as she suckled on his shaft. Her sucking was starting to drive him up towards his climax, and from the way she was trembling, he figured she was getting there too.
"I'm almost there!" He shouted to her.
"Uh! Me too!" She replied.
He placed his lips around her sex and sucked on her. She moaned loudly around his cock as she sucked on him. That was enough to send him over the edge and shoot his hot seed into her mouth. His hot load shooting into her mouth triggered her own body-rocking orgasm, flooding his mouth with her juices. They let their orgasms fade, and then cuddled close before falling asleep.
A dull weekend was made exciting with a romp on the couch. She had learned to hold her sex spread for him as he undressed. She hadn't really liked clothing all that much, and he didn't complain. Once free of his clothes, he pounced on her. She growled playfully and then let out a moan of pleasure as he penetrated her. He pinned her down on the sofa and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he pumped his shaft into her hot wet sex. She moaned loudly and started clawing at his back as he took her. He leaned down and licked and kissed at her neck as he thrust into her. She suddenly let out a loud moan as she quickly hit a climax from his powerful pounding. He kept thrusting into her through her climax. She arched her back and moaned loudly as he kept pumping his cock into her. She kept squeezing her inner walls around his shaft as it moved back and forth inside of her. This started to bring him up to his own climax.
"I'm going to cum!" He cried out to her.
She started squeezing harder, milking him as he was thrusting into her. He let out a loud groan as he felt himself go over the edge and shot his hot load deep into her sex. He then sat up and flopped back on the couch. She sat up and crawled up on him and they cuddled on into the day.
Some time passed, and Luna started to feel strange. Irvine noticed this but didn't question it. It must be something she ate, he thought. But she knew what it was. And the night she was sure of it, she approached him about it.
"Irvine?" She asked.
"What is it Luna?" He replied.
She cuddled up close, hoping that he would take the news well.
"I have puppies..." She said quietly.
He remained silent for a few moments, and then embraced her.