Guard Dog
THE DISCLAIMER: Believe it or not, I don't own any of the licensed characters in this story (gasp)! That's about all I have to say, I'm commandeering these characters for my own purposes, so live with it. Besides, if you sue over it NINTENDO, GAMEFREAK, etc. it's going to raise questions about what you're doing in your spare time isn't it? Also you have to be 18+/ comfortable with M/M, etc.
Guard Dog
"Alright Arcanine I want you to take care of everything while I'm gone." That sure sounded like there was something to be taken care of, Arcanine thought. His trainer had run off to god knows where again for a week, leaving him alone to "protect" his Pikachu. The problem, of course, lied in the fact that they lived in the middle of nowhere, a house built from scratch in the forest. It has been built by his trainer's grandfather and passed through the generations, and I guess each generation hates company, thought Arcanine. This place seemed to always be a week from everywhere, but his trainer sure was paranoid. Not in three generations had any stranger stumbled upon this house, but try and explain that to some 15 year old. Arcanine was frustrated; ever since the death of his previous trainer, his current trainer's father, he was just being under used. He hadn't fought a battle in what felt like years, or has it really been years, thought Arcanine.
There's really no need to be on "active duty", Arcanine thought, flopping down on the porch. I mean god, what kind of trainer just ditches his pokemon to go screw around somewhere? All he does is take the same three pokeballs he's had since he started being a trainer, just leaving me and the Pikachu out to dry. The Pikachu was just brought in one day by his trainer, saying that he bought him off some guy in town, then just dropped him in the house. That Pikachu hasn't been outside since. I feel sorry for the little guy, he's in the same fix I am, but he's the young one. He's going to end up being a stupid, cute, little fuzz ball in the corner the rest of his life... Damn his life's gonna suck. I suppose he'll be my replacement for guard duty one day, never see what's beyond this house, not to see the city, eat food that didn't come from some container, mate,... Damn it I haven't had a mate in so long. Arcanine quickly shook his head, trying to jar that thought out of his head; he didn't even want to think how long that had been.
I can't stay on this porch, he thought, hopping up onto his paws. He started to walk around the property, keeping a sharp eye out for the "vicious criminal types" that frequent the front yard. He just paced around, bored out of his mind, trying not to think about much of anything. But his mind just kept returning to one thing: It's been too long, and with no good reason. I'm always stuck here watching him, and I'm too damn nice to just ditch the little guy. But boy if I could just leave; I'm older, but I'm still attractive. This was true; he was a fine specimen of a pokemon. His striped fur flowing in the wind, his golden eyes that looked as if they could see your deepest desires, and of course he was "well equipped" if you know what I mean. There was no reason whatsoever that he couldn't have any living thing he wanted, yet I'm just trapped in this Godforsaken place, I'm not leaving the chu for personal gain... Oh shit, the chu!
It had been a few hours since he checked on the Pikachu, and that little chu always did something stupid; breaking windows, putting silverware in the blender, putting the toaster in the oven, in addition to other things of that manner. He knew it wasn't because the chu was dumb, he just liked to mess with his head, freak him out and stuff. He didn't care because it gave him something to do; he just had to get there before the chu upped the ante too far. He bounded through the front door, looking for the little rodent. After a few moments of searching, he found him, asleep thankfully. He's so cute when he's asleep. Just sprawled out on the floor on his back, his little pointed ears resting on the ground, those funny little red cheeks, that little motionless body from his head to his... whoa! He'd noticed the little red thing peeking out from the chu's sheath. It was just a small part, not fully erect, and Arcanine just kept staring at it. Looks like he's having a good dream, I guess something like that will only happen in his dreams... and mine too it looks like. He still just kept looking at it, like his mission was to guard this emerging chu cock. I mean were both suffering on the inside, what if I just help him out? Then maybe he'd be inclined to help me. You scratch my back, I scratch yours. Of course it was met with, He's just a kid man, what the hell's wrong with you? Plus he's a guy, come on. Yeah, he thought, but he's a damn cute guy, and I don't have to go all the way.
With that he lowered his muzzle closer to the chu's crotch and just inhaled. His musk was heavenly. Arcanine just let his muzzle hover there a moment, taking the chu's sent in, letting it fill his senses, becoming addicted to his yellow body, and then he opened his mouth, slipped his tongue out and placed it on the base of the chu's sheath. Slowly, from base to tip, he brought his tongue across the chu's sheath, moving over the now growing penis of the Pikachu, lapping up some pre in the process. Shit he tastes good!, thought Arcanine, moving in for another lick, and another, and another. By now the Pikachu is stirring from his sleep, slowly opening his eyes from a great dream, slowly realizing that the feelings in his dreams aren't going away. His eyes open, and focus on Arcanine, hungrily lapping at his cock from all angles, from the bottom, side, just erratically slobbering all over his cock. Pikachu was just stunned, sure it was weird, but it felt so good, why should he make him stop?
Pikachu's erection was at its full form, a nice sized rod for a Pikachu. Arcanine lapped upward, kept his tongue on the tip, and then proceeded to lower his muzzle over the cock. Dropping slowly down until his nose pressed firmly on the chu's chest, he closed his mouth, wrapping his smooth canine lips around the cock, taking care not to let his teeth harm the chu. Then he brought himself up, sliding his tongue over the length, and then dropped it back down. He continued to bob up and down on the chu's cock slowly gaining speed. Pikachu was paralyzed with pleasure. Words could not express the pleasure ripping through his body, the feeling of Arcanine's warm oral embrace over his manhood, his saliva slipping over his groin, the tremendous pressure building up in his loins. Arcanine could tell the chu was close; his breathing was so rapid, he could hear the mouse's heart from here. He just kept bobbing up and down, licking the underside of the cock, until, "Chuuuu!" The Arcanine was rewarded with a steady stream of cum from the little chu. Arcanine gulped it down, He's so tasty, I hope this next part works...
The Pikachu just lay there, basking in the afterglow of his first orgasm. Arcanine rolled over on his side, his own raging hard-on exposed for the chu to see. The Pikachu slowly turned over and took notice of this and looked at Arcanine. He knew what he wanted, and he was the only one that could give it to him. Arcanine smiled to himself as the Pikachu crawled over towards his crotch. Pikachu just starred at the massive rod in front of him, realizing he couldn't wrap his mouth around this. Arcanine leaned over and gave the chu a lap of encouragement on his face, God I want this so much, he thought to himself.
The chu opened his mouth and licked the head of the penis, making Arcanine growl with pleasure. After that encouragement, the Pikachu proceeded to lick all about the canine's cock. Arcanine was in ecstasy, too bad the little bugger's so small, cause I'd mount him in a heartbeat, he thought, thrusting his hips toward the chu. As the chu continued to do his best at pleasuring Arcanine, Arcanine leaned over yet again moving toward the chu. Once again he opened his mouth, slipped his tongue out, and lapped at its intended target; the chu's tailhole. The sudden sensation in his rear caused Pikachu to stop suddenly. A second lick and Pikachu felt like he was in heaven, and continued lapping at Arcanine, using his hands to try to grip the shaft as he maneuvered himself, bringing his rear closer to Arcanine's maw. With better access to the chu, Arcanine outlined the tailhole with his tongue in a slow swirling motion. Pikachu flowed suit, swirling his tongue around the head of Arcanine's cock. This chu is great for a little guy, god I'm gonna cum! His climax near, he thrust his tongue into the chu's rear, receiving a squeal of excitement from Pikachu, followed by Arcanine howling, spraying cum into the chu's face. Pikachu was being drenched in cum, spewing from the canine cock like a volcano. Pikachu, enjoying the taste, tried to lap up as much as he could, but he just couldn't. Arcanine laughed, looking at the cum bath he just gave Pikachu.
He got back up and walked over to Pikachu, starting to lick his cum off the mouse. Damn I almost taste as good as him, the Arcanine thought licking the Pikachu all over, licking the cum off his sack, cupping his balls with his tongue. This and that previous tongue action brought Pikachu over the edge again, a new stream of cum splashing up onto Arcanine's nose. I love this little guy, he thought, watching Pikachu lean up and lick his nose, getting a taste of his own cum. Once they were as clean as they could get, they lay next to each other, looking into each other's eyes. They looked for several minutes, what they shared with each other slowly sinking in their minds. Looking at Pikachu, Arcanine thought, I've always been there for this little guy, and I know he wants to be there for me, or this never would have happened. There's no real other way to say it except, I love him. No matter where I go, I want to be with him, I love you Pikachu. He looked at Pikachu his eyes saying "come on let's get out of here," and Pikachu understood. Together they would leave a world that cared less for them and they would enter a world where they cared for each other.
They both got up, and walked through the door, leaving behind their pain, sorrow, and of course their boredom. It would be a week before anyone noticed they were gone, but they didn't care, they were in love.
End
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Guard Dog
"Alright Arcanine I want you to take care of everything while I'm gone." That sure sounded like there was something to be taken care of, Arcanine thought. His trainer had run off to god knows where again for a week, leaving him alone to "protect" his Pikachu. The problem, of course, lied in the fact that they lived in the middle of nowhere, a house built from scratch in the forest. It has been built by his trainer's grandfather and passed through the generations, and I guess each generation hates company, thought Arcanine. This place seemed to always be a week from everywhere, but his trainer sure was paranoid. Not in three generations had any stranger stumbled upon this house, but try and explain that to some 15 year old. Arcanine was frustrated; ever since the death of his previous trainer, his current trainer's father, he was just being under used. He hadn't fought a battle in what felt like years, or has it really been years, thought Arcanine.
There's really no need to be on "active duty", Arcanine thought, flopping down on the porch. I mean god, what kind of trainer just ditches his pokemon to go screw around somewhere? All he does is take the same three pokeballs he's had since he started being a trainer, just leaving me and the Pikachu out to dry. The Pikachu was just brought in one day by his trainer, saying that he bought him off some guy in town, then just dropped him in the house. That Pikachu hasn't been outside since. I feel sorry for the little guy, he's in the same fix I am, but he's the young one. He's going to end up being a stupid, cute, little fuzz ball in the corner the rest of his life... Damn his life's gonna suck. I suppose he'll be my replacement for guard duty one day, never see what's beyond this house, not to see the city, eat food that didn't come from some container, mate,... Damn it I haven't had a mate in so long. Arcanine quickly shook his head, trying to jar that thought out of his head; he didn't even want to think how long that had been.
I can't stay on this porch, he thought, hopping up onto his paws. He started to walk around the property, keeping a sharp eye out for the "vicious criminal types" that frequent the front yard. He just paced around, bored out of his mind, trying not to think about much of anything. But his mind just kept returning to one thing: It's been too long, and with no good reason. I'm always stuck here watching him, and I'm too damn nice to just ditch the little guy. But boy if I could just leave; I'm older, but I'm still attractive. This was true; he was a fine specimen of a pokemon. His striped fur flowing in the wind, his golden eyes that looked as if they could see your deepest desires, and of course he was "well equipped" if you know what I mean. There was no reason whatsoever that he couldn't have any living thing he wanted, yet I'm just trapped in this Godforsaken place, I'm not leaving the chu for personal gain... Oh shit, the chu!
It had been a few hours since he checked on the Pikachu, and that little chu always did something stupid; breaking windows, putting silverware in the blender, putting the toaster in the oven, in addition to other things of that manner. He knew it wasn't because the chu was dumb, he just liked to mess with his head, freak him out and stuff. He didn't care because it gave him something to do; he just had to get there before the chu upped the ante too far. He bounded through the front door, looking for the little rodent. After a few moments of searching, he found him, asleep thankfully. He's so cute when he's asleep. Just sprawled out on the floor on his back, his little pointed ears resting on the ground, those funny little red cheeks, that little motionless body from his head to his... whoa! He'd noticed the little red thing peeking out from the chu's sheath. It was just a small part, not fully erect, and Arcanine just kept staring at it. Looks like he's having a good dream, I guess something like that will only happen in his dreams... and mine too it looks like. He still just kept looking at it, like his mission was to guard this emerging chu cock. I mean were both suffering on the inside, what if I just help him out? Then maybe he'd be inclined to help me. You scratch my back, I scratch yours. Of course it was met with, He's just a kid man, what the hell's wrong with you? Plus he's a guy, come on. Yeah, he thought, but he's a damn cute guy, and I don't have to go all the way.
With that he lowered his muzzle closer to the chu's crotch and just inhaled. His musk was heavenly. Arcanine just let his muzzle hover there a moment, taking the chu's sent in, letting it fill his senses, becoming addicted to his yellow body, and then he opened his mouth, slipped his tongue out and placed it on the base of the chu's sheath. Slowly, from base to tip, he brought his tongue across the chu's sheath, moving over the now growing penis of the Pikachu, lapping up some pre in the process. Shit he tastes good!, thought Arcanine, moving in for another lick, and another, and another. By now the Pikachu is stirring from his sleep, slowly opening his eyes from a great dream, slowly realizing that the feelings in his dreams aren't going away. His eyes open, and focus on Arcanine, hungrily lapping at his cock from all angles, from the bottom, side, just erratically slobbering all over his cock. Pikachu was just stunned, sure it was weird, but it felt so good, why should he make him stop?
Pikachu's erection was at its full form, a nice sized rod for a Pikachu. Arcanine lapped upward, kept his tongue on the tip, and then proceeded to lower his muzzle over the cock. Dropping slowly down until his nose pressed firmly on the chu's chest, he closed his mouth, wrapping his smooth canine lips around the cock, taking care not to let his teeth harm the chu. Then he brought himself up, sliding his tongue over the length, and then dropped it back down. He continued to bob up and down on the chu's cock slowly gaining speed. Pikachu was paralyzed with pleasure. Words could not express the pleasure ripping through his body, the feeling of Arcanine's warm oral embrace over his manhood, his saliva slipping over his groin, the tremendous pressure building up in his loins. Arcanine could tell the chu was close; his breathing was so rapid, he could hear the mouse's heart from here. He just kept bobbing up and down, licking the underside of the cock, until, "Chuuuu!" The Arcanine was rewarded with a steady stream of cum from the little chu. Arcanine gulped it down, He's so tasty, I hope this next part works...
The Pikachu just lay there, basking in the afterglow of his first orgasm. Arcanine rolled over on his side, his own raging hard-on exposed for the chu to see. The Pikachu slowly turned over and took notice of this and looked at Arcanine. He knew what he wanted, and he was the only one that could give it to him. Arcanine smiled to himself as the Pikachu crawled over towards his crotch. Pikachu just starred at the massive rod in front of him, realizing he couldn't wrap his mouth around this. Arcanine leaned over and gave the chu a lap of encouragement on his face, God I want this so much, he thought to himself.
The chu opened his mouth and licked the head of the penis, making Arcanine growl with pleasure. After that encouragement, the Pikachu proceeded to lick all about the canine's cock. Arcanine was in ecstasy, too bad the little bugger's so small, cause I'd mount him in a heartbeat, he thought, thrusting his hips toward the chu. As the chu continued to do his best at pleasuring Arcanine, Arcanine leaned over yet again moving toward the chu. Once again he opened his mouth, slipped his tongue out, and lapped at its intended target; the chu's tailhole. The sudden sensation in his rear caused Pikachu to stop suddenly. A second lick and Pikachu felt like he was in heaven, and continued lapping at Arcanine, using his hands to try to grip the shaft as he maneuvered himself, bringing his rear closer to Arcanine's maw. With better access to the chu, Arcanine outlined the tailhole with his tongue in a slow swirling motion. Pikachu flowed suit, swirling his tongue around the head of Arcanine's cock. This chu is great for a little guy, god I'm gonna cum! His climax near, he thrust his tongue into the chu's rear, receiving a squeal of excitement from Pikachu, followed by Arcanine howling, spraying cum into the chu's face. Pikachu was being drenched in cum, spewing from the canine cock like a volcano. Pikachu, enjoying the taste, tried to lap up as much as he could, but he just couldn't. Arcanine laughed, looking at the cum bath he just gave Pikachu.
He got back up and walked over to Pikachu, starting to lick his cum off the mouse. Damn I almost taste as good as him, the Arcanine thought licking the Pikachu all over, licking the cum off his sack, cupping his balls with his tongue. This and that previous tongue action brought Pikachu over the edge again, a new stream of cum splashing up onto Arcanine's nose. I love this little guy, he thought, watching Pikachu lean up and lick his nose, getting a taste of his own cum. Once they were as clean as they could get, they lay next to each other, looking into each other's eyes. They looked for several minutes, what they shared with each other slowly sinking in their minds. Looking at Pikachu, Arcanine thought, I've always been there for this little guy, and I know he wants to be there for me, or this never would have happened. There's no real other way to say it except, I love him. No matter where I go, I want to be with him, I love you Pikachu. He looked at Pikachu his eyes saying "come on let's get out of here," and Pikachu understood. Together they would leave a world that cared less for them and they would enter a world where they cared for each other.
They both got up, and walked through the door, leaving behind their pain, sorrow, and of course their boredom. It would be a week before anyone noticed they were gone, but they didn't care, they were in love.
End
First One so bring it on: Questions, Comments, a Flaming Spear? Send them hither.