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A long day of walking had gone by before I stopped to rest. The purpose of this night was to seduce that cute and cuddly arcanine that I had. Everything was setup for this evening. I pitched the tent, the extra big sleeping bag was unrolled and the only thing left was to pull out the fire pokemon. Reaching into my bag I took his pokeball into my hand. A gentle toss and he was out. I had spent a week conditioning him to this evening ritual. Tonight it would all pay off.
He followed me into the tent like I had taught him to do. Then I undressed myself in front of him. Starting with my shoes. Off they went and I put them away in the corner. Then I take my jacket off and fold it into a little bundle on top of my pack. The first time I stripped in front of him, he was nervous and tense. It was a new experience for him and I thought that he was probably afraid that I might hurt him. Somewhere I recall hearing that some pokemon with a good sense of smell, such as arcanines, can detect a chemical given off during lust, fear and another emotion, probably anger. My best guess at the time was that he had never smelt that from me when I wasn't scared and assumed that there was danger near. After all, the first time I slept with him was in the viridian forest where the trees grew so densely that it blocked out all light. I was afraid then and let him out for protection. We were attacked five times that night and I guess that's how I developed these romantic fantasies about him. He was my knight here to rescue me from the wild pokemon that roamed the night.
Now he had grown accustom to that smell every night before I go to sleep with my sexual desires. I would have tried this earlier but the sleeping bag I had was too small for the both of us. After that stop in town I picked up a larger one that would let the two of us have fun under it's privacy. I slide into the sleeping bag, motioning for him to get in. "Come on Arcy, it'll be warmer in here," I say trying to coax him in. He walks over and licks my face, as he does every night. Then he slid in next to me.
Like any other night, I begin with my verbal diary which I record on a micro cassete recorder. I started this more an excuse to talk so that I could get to my true intentions in a round about way. Of course, I couldn't talk about my attraction towards him. However, this nightly ritual started to grow on me and I found myself enjoying it more everyday. During this time, I started to snake my right arm underneath his furry side.
I finished like I always did, first I stop the tape and add today's date to the label and then put the recorder on top of my clothes. Usually, I would turn the light out and give him a kiss good night. Tonight was going to be different though. I give him my usual kiss and then wrap my arms around the arcanine. "Arcy, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I ask.
With the arm I snuck under him earlier, I reach for his sheath. It was partially erect. Having obtained the scent of a female arcanine in heat, I managed to covertly get him aroused. Massaging him gently it my hand, I look at the ceiling with my back flat against the ground. Rolling back on my side, I whisper to him, "We're both thinking the same thing, how about letting me help you out?" I get myself nice and hard as well then I pressed my erect penis into his back. "See, I'm thinking the same thing you are," I whisper. "Why don't you roll over and let me help you with yours?" I offer. Trying to get him to face me wasn't hard. With my free arm, I took both our
cocks into my hand. At the same time, I wrap my other arm around him draw him closer. My face was practically between his paws when I received an encouraging little nuzzle from him. I began to masturbate both our cocks in my hand while rubbing my face against the soft fur of his muzzle.
I'm trying to ease him into something bigger. Eventually I wanted to be able to get him to fuck me but now I would just be satisfied with sucking his cock. I couldn't tell if he was quite ready yet so I kept slowly stroking our twin cocks. I was careful not to go fast enough to get either of to climax. For the next while I just lay there dreaming about what we would be doing together when he was more comfortable. He certainly wasn't very feisty so I wasn't sure how well he was taking this. I had thought that he would give me some indication of approval or disapproval eventually but there was no
indication. "Perhaps he's just tired," I wonder. I know I sure was getting tired. It eventually came to the point where I just couldn't stay up any longer so I started speeding up my hand. Having kept the both of us close to climax for the better part of the night it didn't take long to finish. Squirting large gobs of cum at the same time with mutually shaking penises was a sensation unlike any other I had know before.
I was glad that I had a large beach towel laid out between us. He ejaculated much more then I thought he could. I was growing ever so sleepy that I decided to just pull the towel out and cuddle him for the night. Tomorrow was another day with another night and with that another chance to reach my goal.
As we got further from town it became less critical to venture off route at night. As a result, I was able to get to my arcanine earlier without the risk of others finding out.
As I pitch my tent, I think of all the tings that I might do with him tonight. Hopefully it would work out better than the last time. Maybe this time he'll be more responsive. The day had been filled with maybes. Maybe I would be caught and lose my training license. The possibility of people finding out was a scary one, which is why it was so important that I get a positive response this time. I could tell him that the only way this would continue is if nobody found out. That would mean we wouldn't acknowledge each other's hard ons till we were in the privacy of my tent. He would have to tell no pokemon about it and I would tell no humans.
As I put things in their proper place, I kept my eye out for any late night travelers who might have been wondering why I had ventured off trail. It was still early in the evening and much ground could still be covered but I was in no hurry to go anywhere. The only rush was getting things finished so that we could start our fun as soon as everyone else stopped traveling for the night. Then it was time for a quick trip outside to release my arcanine. I pull his ball off my belt and let it expand in my hand before lobbing it.
In a red blaze, my brave and noble arcanine appears before me. "Come on in Arcy," I tell him as I motion towards the tent. He follows me in and I wonder if he knows what I had in mind for him.
He quickly made his way into the sleeping bag as I slowly undress myself. Turning around, I make sure that he gets a good look at my erect member before I slip in to join him. And so it was business as usual, I pull out the micro cassette recorder and talk about the day. It wasn't a bad day but it wasn't exactly a good one either. It's not that things weren't going correctly but I had been so focused on this night that little else mattered.
I put my tape recorder down and turn to my arcanine to find him looking back at me. Giving him a gentle hug with one hand and stroking his chin with the other, I say to him, "You know what might be fun."
He tilted his head backwards and gave a soft bark. I run my hand through his thick fur, down towards his cock. It was partially erect already. My fingers curve around his shaft and circle the fire pokemon's scrotem. As I got him harder, I reached around his back with my other arm to pull him closer so that I could duplicate the motions on my own cock.
He looked in my eyes and smiled letting me know that it felt good. Leaning towards me, he extends his paw out to my face. He gently brushes my hair while I get him ready.
"How about we really get naughty now?" I ask.
Tilting his head he let out a joyful howl. It made me all the more thankful that we had distanced ourselves from civilization.
I go on and push him on to his back before sinking in under the sleeping bag with his cock in my hand. The arcanine took a playful swipe at my face using his hind paws before parting them for me.
Almost like he knew what I was about to do. I was still a little worried that I might be going too fast for him. He was taking this rather well but I still kept my approach slow.
Fondling the arcanine's gentiles in my hand I pondered if it would be better to have gone without the sleeping bag. One hand, he would be able to see my approaching mouth but on the other hand it would have made my actions clear to any passer by that might have come along. I guess in the end it was probably better that I had it. I give his cock a little kiss first making contact with only my lips.
Then I take my tongue down along the side getting my saliva all over it. I could feel him squirming in response. His forepaws brushed my hair gently encouraging me to continue. For a while, I just run my tongue up and down the side sliding it over a bit each time. This was going as I hoped it would. He makes a strange sound like a pokemon moaning his name. I could tell that he was enjoying this.
Eventually I take the head of his cock into my mouth while gripping the shaft with my hand. I circle his head with my tongue while stroking his shaft in my hand. He's starting to pant heavily. I start to wish that I didn't have this sleeping bag around us now that the air is getting really stuffy so I begin to unzip it with my free hand. Throwing it off, I reveal my beautiful naked body. Taking my free hand, I begin to pump up and down my own member.
He was beginning to put more pressure on the back of my head. Giving in to his wishes, I let my mouth slide down further, moving it up and down in unison with my hand. I grip my own hard cock and start to rub it as well.
My arcanine started making some odd noises that I never heard him make before, something like an excited squeal. He began tapping my shoulder and shifting his weight about. Then my mouth began to fill with the taste of his warm cum. I try to catch all of it but find my mouth filling up too fast. I had to pull away with my mouthful and the rest of it shot up into my face. That delicious burst was enough to get me going as well. I stroke my cock quickly and let it just add to the quickly growing mess.
Taking a deep breath, I wipe my face clean using the towel that I always line my sleeping bag with. Once everything was taken care of, I fold it back over and zip it up. "That was great," I tell him.
He howls in agreement.
Giving him a little cuddle, I explain to him, "I'd love to do that again with you but if it's going to continue, it has to be our little secret. Do you understand?"
He nods in agreement before licking my face. I put out my oil lamp, which was my only source of light at the time, and close my eyes. Everything worked out just the way I planned.
He followed me into the tent like I had taught him to do. Then I undressed myself in front of him. Starting with my shoes. Off they went and I put them away in the corner. Then I take my jacket off and fold it into a little bundle on top of my pack. The first time I stripped in front of him, he was nervous and tense. It was a new experience for him and I thought that he was probably afraid that I might hurt him. Somewhere I recall hearing that some pokemon with a good sense of smell, such as arcanines, can detect a chemical given off during lust, fear and another emotion, probably anger. My best guess at the time was that he had never smelt that from me when I wasn't scared and assumed that there was danger near. After all, the first time I slept with him was in the viridian forest where the trees grew so densely that it blocked out all light. I was afraid then and let him out for protection. We were attacked five times that night and I guess that's how I developed these romantic fantasies about him. He was my knight here to rescue me from the wild pokemon that roamed the night.
Now he had grown accustom to that smell every night before I go to sleep with my sexual desires. I would have tried this earlier but the sleeping bag I had was too small for the both of us. After that stop in town I picked up a larger one that would let the two of us have fun under it's privacy. I slide into the sleeping bag, motioning for him to get in. "Come on Arcy, it'll be warmer in here," I say trying to coax him in. He walks over and licks my face, as he does every night. Then he slid in next to me.
Like any other night, I begin with my verbal diary which I record on a micro cassete recorder. I started this more an excuse to talk so that I could get to my true intentions in a round about way. Of course, I couldn't talk about my attraction towards him. However, this nightly ritual started to grow on me and I found myself enjoying it more everyday. During this time, I started to snake my right arm underneath his furry side.
I finished like I always did, first I stop the tape and add today's date to the label and then put the recorder on top of my clothes. Usually, I would turn the light out and give him a kiss good night. Tonight was going to be different though. I give him my usual kiss and then wrap my arms around the arcanine. "Arcy, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I ask.
With the arm I snuck under him earlier, I reach for his sheath. It was partially erect. Having obtained the scent of a female arcanine in heat, I managed to covertly get him aroused. Massaging him gently it my hand, I look at the ceiling with my back flat against the ground. Rolling back on my side, I whisper to him, "We're both thinking the same thing, how about letting me help you out?" I get myself nice and hard as well then I pressed my erect penis into his back. "See, I'm thinking the same thing you are," I whisper. "Why don't you roll over and let me help you with yours?" I offer. Trying to get him to face me wasn't hard. With my free arm, I took both our
cocks into my hand. At the same time, I wrap my other arm around him draw him closer. My face was practically between his paws when I received an encouraging little nuzzle from him. I began to masturbate both our cocks in my hand while rubbing my face against the soft fur of his muzzle.
I'm trying to ease him into something bigger. Eventually I wanted to be able to get him to fuck me but now I would just be satisfied with sucking his cock. I couldn't tell if he was quite ready yet so I kept slowly stroking our twin cocks. I was careful not to go fast enough to get either of to climax. For the next while I just lay there dreaming about what we would be doing together when he was more comfortable. He certainly wasn't very feisty so I wasn't sure how well he was taking this. I had thought that he would give me some indication of approval or disapproval eventually but there was no
indication. "Perhaps he's just tired," I wonder. I know I sure was getting tired. It eventually came to the point where I just couldn't stay up any longer so I started speeding up my hand. Having kept the both of us close to climax for the better part of the night it didn't take long to finish. Squirting large gobs of cum at the same time with mutually shaking penises was a sensation unlike any other I had know before.
I was glad that I had a large beach towel laid out between us. He ejaculated much more then I thought he could. I was growing ever so sleepy that I decided to just pull the towel out and cuddle him for the night. Tomorrow was another day with another night and with that another chance to reach my goal.
As we got further from town it became less critical to venture off route at night. As a result, I was able to get to my arcanine earlier without the risk of others finding out.
As I pitch my tent, I think of all the tings that I might do with him tonight. Hopefully it would work out better than the last time. Maybe this time he'll be more responsive. The day had been filled with maybes. Maybe I would be caught and lose my training license. The possibility of people finding out was a scary one, which is why it was so important that I get a positive response this time. I could tell him that the only way this would continue is if nobody found out. That would mean we wouldn't acknowledge each other's hard ons till we were in the privacy of my tent. He would have to tell no pokemon about it and I would tell no humans.
As I put things in their proper place, I kept my eye out for any late night travelers who might have been wondering why I had ventured off trail. It was still early in the evening and much ground could still be covered but I was in no hurry to go anywhere. The only rush was getting things finished so that we could start our fun as soon as everyone else stopped traveling for the night. Then it was time for a quick trip outside to release my arcanine. I pull his ball off my belt and let it expand in my hand before lobbing it.
In a red blaze, my brave and noble arcanine appears before me. "Come on in Arcy," I tell him as I motion towards the tent. He follows me in and I wonder if he knows what I had in mind for him.
He quickly made his way into the sleeping bag as I slowly undress myself. Turning around, I make sure that he gets a good look at my erect member before I slip in to join him. And so it was business as usual, I pull out the micro cassette recorder and talk about the day. It wasn't a bad day but it wasn't exactly a good one either. It's not that things weren't going correctly but I had been so focused on this night that little else mattered.
I put my tape recorder down and turn to my arcanine to find him looking back at me. Giving him a gentle hug with one hand and stroking his chin with the other, I say to him, "You know what might be fun."
He tilted his head backwards and gave a soft bark. I run my hand through his thick fur, down towards his cock. It was partially erect already. My fingers curve around his shaft and circle the fire pokemon's scrotem. As I got him harder, I reached around his back with my other arm to pull him closer so that I could duplicate the motions on my own cock.
He looked in my eyes and smiled letting me know that it felt good. Leaning towards me, he extends his paw out to my face. He gently brushes my hair while I get him ready.
"How about we really get naughty now?" I ask.
Tilting his head he let out a joyful howl. It made me all the more thankful that we had distanced ourselves from civilization.
I go on and push him on to his back before sinking in under the sleeping bag with his cock in my hand. The arcanine took a playful swipe at my face using his hind paws before parting them for me.
Almost like he knew what I was about to do. I was still a little worried that I might be going too fast for him. He was taking this rather well but I still kept my approach slow.
Fondling the arcanine's gentiles in my hand I pondered if it would be better to have gone without the sleeping bag. One hand, he would be able to see my approaching mouth but on the other hand it would have made my actions clear to any passer by that might have come along. I guess in the end it was probably better that I had it. I give his cock a little kiss first making contact with only my lips.
Then I take my tongue down along the side getting my saliva all over it. I could feel him squirming in response. His forepaws brushed my hair gently encouraging me to continue. For a while, I just run my tongue up and down the side sliding it over a bit each time. This was going as I hoped it would. He makes a strange sound like a pokemon moaning his name. I could tell that he was enjoying this.
Eventually I take the head of his cock into my mouth while gripping the shaft with my hand. I circle his head with my tongue while stroking his shaft in my hand. He's starting to pant heavily. I start to wish that I didn't have this sleeping bag around us now that the air is getting really stuffy so I begin to unzip it with my free hand. Throwing it off, I reveal my beautiful naked body. Taking my free hand, I begin to pump up and down my own member.
He was beginning to put more pressure on the back of my head. Giving in to his wishes, I let my mouth slide down further, moving it up and down in unison with my hand. I grip my own hard cock and start to rub it as well.
My arcanine started making some odd noises that I never heard him make before, something like an excited squeal. He began tapping my shoulder and shifting his weight about. Then my mouth began to fill with the taste of his warm cum. I try to catch all of it but find my mouth filling up too fast. I had to pull away with my mouthful and the rest of it shot up into my face. That delicious burst was enough to get me going as well. I stroke my cock quickly and let it just add to the quickly growing mess.
Taking a deep breath, I wipe my face clean using the towel that I always line my sleeping bag with. Once everything was taken care of, I fold it back over and zip it up. "That was great," I tell him.
He howls in agreement.
Giving him a little cuddle, I explain to him, "I'd love to do that again with you but if it's going to continue, it has to be our little secret. Do you understand?"
He nods in agreement before licking my face. I put out my oil lamp, which was my only source of light at the time, and close my eyes. Everything worked out just the way I planned.
Chapter End Notes:
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