Anova and Kaitlin

It is the end of summer in the Hoenn region. Kaitlin Kyrian had just began her journey with her starter, a Natu she named Wisdom. Kaitlin had always been a pretty child, her long red hair and forest emerald eyes along with her perfect smile made people fall in love with her the moment they saw her. She was often compared to a model when she went to the more popular cities in her region, but she normally kept to herself.

          As time went on during her journey, she grew from a pretty but antisocial child into a stunning woman who could tell you the deepest desires of her Pokémon, but be absolutely clueless to the workings of her own body and mind. By the time she was eighteen, she had a full team of Pokémon she raised in addition to the Lucario she had befriended on her journey through Sinnoh.

 This Lucario’s name was Anova. He had been born as an egg in a Daycare center, but his trainer, believing his potential to be nearly nonexistent, had released him as a Riolu, forcing him to fend for himself. He had attacked Kaitlin as she walked through the forest, and when she had bested him in battle with the help of her Mightyena, Cinder, Anova was forced by his nature to respect her. He joined her team and the two grew quite close. By the following year, Anova had been placed as Wisdom’s guardian, the Natu still had yet to evolve, though he neared his one hundred level mark. Kaitlin often travelled by the rivers, water seemed to soothe her in some way, but more often she swam when her scent changed, causing strange behavior in her male companions.

Wisdom had a curious nature, so it was he who approached Cinder and asked her about the strange scent and even stranger behavior from his trainer. The Mightyena female laughed softly and explained the heat cycles to the Natu. Wisdom learned, and soon evolved into a Xatu. Kaitlin was so happy to see her beloved starter evolve that she forgot about her heat cycle, though she knew she needed to be careful. That night she failed to sleep in her own tent, away from the males, and instead joined them.

          Anova’s discomfort became obvious as he slept, his dreams plagued by his trainer’s scent and his instinct to mate. Finally, he became a slave to his instincts and when Kaitlin woke, she found herself staring into the eyes of her trusted Lucario. Instead of showing fear as most humans would, Kaitlin gazed lovingly into Anova’s eyes and with a single phrase, betrayed her darkest desire.

“It took you long enough, Anova. Are you going to take me like this, or would you like me on all fours?” Her husky voice barely registered with the Lucario, his sheath painfully tight and his knot already showing signs of swelling. Instead of waiting for him to answer, Kaitlin rose from her sleeping mat and turned so she was on all fours. Anova felt a tugging on his mind, his intellectual side fighting his instinct, but the female in heat beneath him called far too much to his instinct to be ignored. He placed his paws on either side of Kaitlin’s hips, her nightgown already up past her waist, and picked up a lock of her hair in his jaws. The Lucario murred a quick apology as he pulled Kaitlin back, sheathing himself within her.

Kaitlin gasped in pleasure as her Lucario buried his length within her, her heat spiking and seeming to consume her. Anova stilled for a moment, knowing he has taken her virginity, but his patience waning quickly. Kaitlin moaned and pushed herself back against her Lucario, whimpering softly as Anova began thrusting into her steadily, hitting a place deep within her and causing her scent to spike. The Lucario’s thrusts soon became erratic, signaling his release was fast approaching, so Kaitlin alternated rotating her hips and using her muscles to grip him so he couldn’t knot her. Finally Anova became impatient and lunged forward, causing his knot to pop into Kaitlin with a howl as he came swiftly, bringing her release flooding over her. The Lucario stood, tied to his trainer for nearly an hour before she could relax enough to allow his knot to slip from her.