Canine Pokemon Tamer

Faero’s eyes go wide as he hears Alyria. The Lucario hybrid looks up at the Mewtwo with a soft expression on her face and Faero yowls again, this time not apologizing for his catlike behavior. Alyria giggles softly as she places her hands on the purple feline’s body and begins slowly stroking his velvety pelt. Faero arches his back and yowls louder from her touch before Alyria smirks and rises from her seat beside him, motioning for him to follow her. The pair find their way into a room marked only by a picture of a flower. As they enter through the door, they notice they’re standing in the middle of an indoor garden, marked by ponds and numerous berry trees. Alyria sniffs around before remembering the urgency of their finding a room and locates a bed of soft moss. Faero sniffs as well and finds her choice pleasing. Alyria smirks at the feline Pokémon, her hands once more resuming their task of stroking the velvet fur.

“Alyria, you know we are not compatible as mates. I cannot give you any pups or kits.” Faero whispers before Alyria puts a finger to his mouth to silence him. Faero mews softly at the action, feeling his sheath tighten slightly as he inhales her scent.

“I am not in heat Faero, I am not mindlessly built to breed like a common Houndour. I am human in thought and so I desire mating for the purpose of doing so. You are handsome for a Mewtwo, pleasing to my eyes. I desire you, and so, if you let me, I will show you how good I can make you feel without such thoughts as breeding in mind.” Alyria whispers as she gives Faero’s neck several licks. Faero growls low in his throat, his hips bucking forward instinctively as his sheath exposes him to Alyria’s eyes. The hybrid is shocked by the humanoid look of the Mewtwo’s cock, having expected it to be pointed and curved with tiny barbs. Instead, she finds it to be nearly eight inches long, similar to an uncut human’s with numerous barbs around the head. What surprises her more is the color, instead of red or pink, she finds it bright violet.

Alyria lowers her head to Faero’s hips, and gently rubbing the base and sheath, experiments on the taste with several catlike strokes of her tongue. Faero growls in pleasure, his legs stiffening as his hips move his cock into Alyria’s throat. The Lucario hybrid growls softly, her mouth vibrating around the length and sending shivers racing up the Mewtwo’s spine. She continues by nibbling at the base with her fangs, mindful of not wanting to damage her mate for the evening. Faero yowls in pleasure, almost losing himself to the point of spilling his seed into the hybrid’s jaws. Alyria giggles softly before pulling her mouth away from him and moving so she is mounted on him. Faero growls softly, wondering why the hybrid doesn’t wish to be taken as a canine female would. Alyria smiles as she positions the feline’s cock at her opening and sinks down; wrapping her tail around Faero’s left leg. Faero groans softly as he feels the Lucario hybrid’s pussy clamping down on him and as Alyria begins moving, Faero’s groan becomes a howl rivaling a Mightyena’s volume. The two mate passionately, Alyria leaning down to lick and nibble on Faero’s neck as she rides his cock, and Faero panting heavily as the Lucario hybrid tests his control. Finally, he feels as if he cannot take and more and using his psychic energy, he flips the pair so he is now controlling the rhythm.

Alyria throws her head back, growling deep and low as she feels Faero taking over, thrusting into her with increasing speed as the head of his cock flares a little and the barbs catch on her walls, bringing intense pleasure to the hybrid female. Faero can feel his release approaching and so he digs his claws into Alyria’s hips, gripping tightly to her fur as he thrusts wildly into her depths. With a howl, Alyria finds her release, the tightening of her walls bringing Faero’s crashing down on him as the Mewtwo can no longer support himself as he empties his seed into the hybrid’s womb. Alyria holds Faero close, unwilling to allow the feline to pull out of her as she’s grown accustomed to the knot of the canine males. Faero sighs as he rubs his face against Alyria’s neck and begins purring like a housecat.

“Thank you Alyria. I’m glad you were the one to take me. I’ve wanted you for longer than you know.” Faero whispers as he finally pulls out and curls up next to Alyria in sleep.