Story Notes:
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.This story belongs to AbleArcher not to me and the characters are his design.I don't usually write anthros; normally I will avoid them put this story idea was too good to pass up and Espeon is one of my favorite Pokemon, so if anyone can offer me advice on how to write anthros better please e-mail me.
Chapter 4
Kenta listened out but hear nothing, no repeat of the call. Sighing, he laid his head back on the pillow "My imagination must have been playing tricks on me" he said more to convince himself than anything else
"Still it couldn't hurt to check" he countered himself still keeping his voice low
Kenta quickly shuffled out of his sleeping bag and opened the tent flap shivering as the cold night air blew in. Poking his head out he did a quick sweep of the campsite looking for River but she was nowhere in sight. Now worried Kenta stepped out of his warm tent into the night, almost immediately goose-bumps appeared on his arms and his jaw began chattering. Pausing only to grab his torch from the top of his rucksack he did a quick sweep of the campsite, his blood froze when his torch passed over a dot of a liquid on the floor, "Blood?" Kenta wondered aloud "No please no, but what else could it be?" he couldn't bring himself to check more closely fearing what he would find.
He could just make out some faint paw prints on either side of the liquid; they matched that of an Espeon "No River, please be okay" he whispered really afraid for his friend. He shot off in the direction the paw prints showed River had gone; soon he spotted another drop and another and another, Kenta was getting increasingly worried as the drops were getting bigger and bigger. "She must be aggravating the wound by walking" he reasoned aloud just for something to break the oppressive silence that surrounded him "But why is she going away from the campsite?"
Sighing he sped up hoping he wouldn't be too late to save River.
Kenta heaved a sigh of relief when he spotted a familiar purple tail stick out from behind a tree, there was a strange smell in the air but her couldn't smell blood "River!" he called out hoping she would still be able to hear him, watching carefully he saw her tail twitch slightly and as far as he was concerned that was proof that she was conscious
He ran forward "I was so worried wha....." his question petered off when he rounded the tree and got a good look at exactly what River's condition was; her legs were spread far apart and her entire inner thigh was matted with fluids that glistened in the moonlight, a small puddle of the fluid sat on the floor almost solid silver as it reflected the moonlight. One finger still rested gently in her pussy separating the lips and displaying her soft pink womanhood to anyone who cared to look, her head moved slowly back and forth as small moans escaped her lips.
"I'm..I'm so...sorry" Kenta mumbled embarrassed covering his eyes with his hands, his face bright red as he couldn't help but stare at his friend
River's head pointed directly at him as she everything came into focus, the moment she recognised Kenta her eyes flew open and her hands flew to cover her crotch as she tried to outdo Kenta's impressive blush with her own furious blushing. "What are you doing here?" she asked groggily extreme fatigue taking hold of her body as she slowly and unsteadily rose onto two feet so she could continue to cover her crotch to save what little dignity she had left, she stood still swaying slightly but when she went to take a step she stumbled forward and lost her footing.
Kenta unfroze when he saw River stumbling and moved to stop her falling; still blushing he held up River "Listen, you can't walk so I'll carry you" Kenta explained
River nodded too tired to argue with Kenta "Thanks" she whispered
Kenta scooped River's tired body up and carried her out of the clearing bridal style, trying to avoid looking down at her body. Kenta felt something run down his arm and his blush returned rapidly as he guessed what that liquid would be glancing down he smiled, River was sleeping peacefully in his arms completely oblivious to the world around her. Kenta made his way back to the campsite and carefully laid out River on the ground near the tent before climbing back into his sleeping bag. Kenta lay on his back he just couldn't fall asleep and images of River kept flashing up in his mind; he just couldn't forget how sexy she had looked when he had stumbled across her. "I can't love her she's my best friend" he mumbled finding it easier to vocalise his thoughts than reflect silencing
"But still she looked so sexy" he paused
"Wait did I say sexy? No! I can't think of her like that, can I?" he sighed, he kept talking himself in circles. Eventually Kenta fell asleep his cyclic thinking not providing any real solution or decision.
The sun was high in the sky when River began to stir. River yawned as she slowly opened her eyes. Memories of last night came flooding back and she sighed in contentment as she remembered the pleasure, her relaxation came to a sudden end when she remembered seeing Kenta. Glancing down she saw her enter regions were still matted and sticky with her fluid, with a sigh she bent over and quickly got to work cleaning herself up shivering slightly when her tongue accidently brushed her folds.
"Morning" Kenta mumbled as he pushed open the tent flaps
"Esp" River replied on reflex not looking up from her task for fear of Kenta seeing the blush that appeared on her face
Kenta quickly made some brunch for both of them, both of them trying to hide their face from the other.
"About last night.." Kenta began
"I'm so sorry, please don't.." River interrupted
Kenta frowned and cut off River's apology "I'm not angry, just confused"
River breathed a sigh of relief "Confused? About what?"
"Well I was certain I heard you calling out my name that night" Kenta explained carefully
"Still it couldn't hurt to check" he countered himself still keeping his voice low
Kenta quickly shuffled out of his sleeping bag and opened the tent flap shivering as the cold night air blew in. Poking his head out he did a quick sweep of the campsite looking for River but she was nowhere in sight. Now worried Kenta stepped out of his warm tent into the night, almost immediately goose-bumps appeared on his arms and his jaw began chattering. Pausing only to grab his torch from the top of his rucksack he did a quick sweep of the campsite, his blood froze when his torch passed over a dot of a liquid on the floor, "Blood?" Kenta wondered aloud "No please no, but what else could it be?" he couldn't bring himself to check more closely fearing what he would find.
He could just make out some faint paw prints on either side of the liquid; they matched that of an Espeon "No River, please be okay" he whispered really afraid for his friend. He shot off in the direction the paw prints showed River had gone; soon he spotted another drop and another and another, Kenta was getting increasingly worried as the drops were getting bigger and bigger. "She must be aggravating the wound by walking" he reasoned aloud just for something to break the oppressive silence that surrounded him "But why is she going away from the campsite?"
Sighing he sped up hoping he wouldn't be too late to save River.
Kenta heaved a sigh of relief when he spotted a familiar purple tail stick out from behind a tree, there was a strange smell in the air but her couldn't smell blood "River!" he called out hoping she would still be able to hear him, watching carefully he saw her tail twitch slightly and as far as he was concerned that was proof that she was conscious
He ran forward "I was so worried wha....." his question petered off when he rounded the tree and got a good look at exactly what River's condition was; her legs were spread far apart and her entire inner thigh was matted with fluids that glistened in the moonlight, a small puddle of the fluid sat on the floor almost solid silver as it reflected the moonlight. One finger still rested gently in her pussy separating the lips and displaying her soft pink womanhood to anyone who cared to look, her head moved slowly back and forth as small moans escaped her lips.
"I'm..I'm so...sorry" Kenta mumbled embarrassed covering his eyes with his hands, his face bright red as he couldn't help but stare at his friend
River's head pointed directly at him as she everything came into focus, the moment she recognised Kenta her eyes flew open and her hands flew to cover her crotch as she tried to outdo Kenta's impressive blush with her own furious blushing. "What are you doing here?" she asked groggily extreme fatigue taking hold of her body as she slowly and unsteadily rose onto two feet so she could continue to cover her crotch to save what little dignity she had left, she stood still swaying slightly but when she went to take a step she stumbled forward and lost her footing.
Kenta unfroze when he saw River stumbling and moved to stop her falling; still blushing he held up River "Listen, you can't walk so I'll carry you" Kenta explained
River nodded too tired to argue with Kenta "Thanks" she whispered
Kenta scooped River's tired body up and carried her out of the clearing bridal style, trying to avoid looking down at her body. Kenta felt something run down his arm and his blush returned rapidly as he guessed what that liquid would be glancing down he smiled, River was sleeping peacefully in his arms completely oblivious to the world around her. Kenta made his way back to the campsite and carefully laid out River on the ground near the tent before climbing back into his sleeping bag. Kenta lay on his back he just couldn't fall asleep and images of River kept flashing up in his mind; he just couldn't forget how sexy she had looked when he had stumbled across her. "I can't love her she's my best friend" he mumbled finding it easier to vocalise his thoughts than reflect silencing
"But still she looked so sexy" he paused
"Wait did I say sexy? No! I can't think of her like that, can I?" he sighed, he kept talking himself in circles. Eventually Kenta fell asleep his cyclic thinking not providing any real solution or decision.
The sun was high in the sky when River began to stir. River yawned as she slowly opened her eyes. Memories of last night came flooding back and she sighed in contentment as she remembered the pleasure, her relaxation came to a sudden end when she remembered seeing Kenta. Glancing down she saw her enter regions were still matted and sticky with her fluid, with a sigh she bent over and quickly got to work cleaning herself up shivering slightly when her tongue accidently brushed her folds.
"Morning" Kenta mumbled as he pushed open the tent flaps
"Esp" River replied on reflex not looking up from her task for fear of Kenta seeing the blush that appeared on her face
Kenta quickly made some brunch for both of them, both of them trying to hide their face from the other.
"About last night.." Kenta began
"I'm so sorry, please don't.." River interrupted
Kenta frowned and cut off River's apology "I'm not angry, just confused"
River breathed a sigh of relief "Confused? About what?"
"Well I was certain I heard you calling out my name that night" Kenta explained carefully