"New Adjustments"
Darkrai X OC
You have been warned.
She flopped on the couch when she came home. The smell of her pecha berry garden outside snuck through the open window. She took a deep breath, sighing- relaxed with her surroundings.
"Karma, I'm dying over here!"
And then there was that.
Had she known her Pokemon would be a handful, she would have only still wish to own him. It was far easier to catch him than expected because she never origionally wanted to catch him.
He was ready to sucumb to his grim fate alone on the far off island he had called home. His body had burned with a fever. His muscles weakened as he lied about in a cave, shunning the weather from outside. He could not hunt or even so hover a few feet before floating back down to his side.
Then she came. Her humam hands caressed his tired arms as they made their way for his hot face, holding his head up. His breathing was stuffy and gross at the angle she held him, not remebering when he could breathe out of his nose. She pulled a berry out of somewhere, bringing it to his mouth for him, and after he ate she brought him home and nursed him.
That was how they began. He wanted to stay with her in her home region. He now has a perminant bed next to the couch, but he has a higher tendency to sleep with her at the foot of her bed- sometimes snuggling next to her warm back. His real bed was used for naps and pouting and such, but whenever she would sit on the couch he would move to lie in her lap. Her marvelous hands would pet the white fumes eminating from his head and the black fumes on his shoulders. His favorite spot to be petted was his red-spiked collar. She knew exactly where he liked it- finernails tickling as a way to tease him and make him squimish.
Karma sat up, gazing down at the mythical Pokemon in his bed. He lay on his back, arms extending beyond the fluffy bed and resting on the wooden floor. His light blue eyes were lazy and tired with boredome. He seemed irritated.
"I'm hungry." he plainly stated.
"It's not dinnertime yet," said Karma. "You need to stop eating whenever you get bored; I can't afford that much eating."
He groaned, rolling to his side. Karma thought about how stubborn he had became over five years. She wondered how she was able to put up with someone who acted like a toddler on a daily basis.
"Can you at least start dinner? It'll be dinnertime when it's done." he whined.
"Darkrai..." she groaned, shaking her head as she facepalmed herself. She stood up, walked around his bed and went for the stairs.
"You're mean." Darkrai groaned, rolling to his other side.
Darkrai had noticed a recent change in his trainer. When she was twelve-years-old and cute, she spoiled him rotten with whatever he wanted. Over the years, she had become stern and set rules, but he was often rewarded with berries and back rubs for behaving. Now that she was seventeen and old, she had been more tired. Her cute boyish hair- which had the cutest curls on one side- were in a mess every morning from her bed head. Her rich silver eyes had lost their glossy sparkle and became dull and darker. She walked around the house in her pajamas, which were really only a pair of boy shorts and a tank top. (He was quite used to seeing it, in fact.)
He stretched his arms, groaning. He lazily hovered into the kitchen where the back door was. One of his trainer's berry bushes was growing right next to the door. He picked a pecha berry- his favorite- and closed the door. He took a bite while floating around the kitchen. Karma scorned him about eating human food, but his tastes were itching for even more sugary items. Karma had not been to the store in a while. Even for two people, there was not much except for what required cooking, but he was not trusted in that department.
He threw the core in the trash. He floated back to his bed. As he curled into a cozy ball his nose caught a whiff of something. Not food... something... more familiar to him. He sat up, sniffing. It was the spot on the couch where Karma had sat. He sniffed it. It was her scent, but much more potent than normal. He lied on the couch and sniffed the same spot. It was her scent and hers alone. She would sit in that spot with him in her lap petting him, showering him with love. The smell made him lonely.
He floated over the couch arm and to the stairs. He went up to the upstairs hall and down to the second room. Karma would keep her door open for him for when he wanted to sleep with her. The door was closed, which was new. He put his claws on the golden knob and gave it a twist. Upon opening the door he let go of it, staring at the teenager sleeping. His trainer was known to sleep in the oddest positions. How she slept now was no new pose. He called it her Braviary position- sleeping with her arms and legs outstretched like the Pokemon's wings when in flight. The blanket dangled off the bed, exposing her light clothing. Her black hair was a mess on the pillows, but even when brushed it was a tough cookie. She was out like a light.
He took up his spot on the edge of the bed. Her feet had claimed both corners, so he rested in between them. He shifted until he was buried nicely in the blanket, releasing a sigh mixed with a relaxed growl.
His nose woke him back up. Her legs were in his face. He sniffed their smoothness. It was her scent- the scent he loved since he had grown to her. He took a long whiff of her shin. She smelt great even after a day out. She flinched in her sleep, but was still soon after. He smelled her thigh next. Her scent was the best thing in the world to him. It comforted him in ways he could not describe.
'Her musk...' he thought. 'Is so soothing right now.'
He stuck out his tongue, licking her thigh. Her taste was as soothing as her scent. He had given her lick-kisses before, but he had never stopped to admire her flavor. He ran his tongue up her thigh and belly. He licked her over her loose tank top in between her breasts. Her neck was warm as he tasted it. She was beginning to quiver in her sleep, unaware of the loving licks she was being showered in. Her chest stiffened from her shivers and poked through her top. Her face remained expressionless as her body throbbed on the inside, subconsciously begging for another lick over forgotten skin.
He licked his lips, enjoying her flavor. He wondered as to what he should taste next. He did not want to lick too much of her and wake her up, thus ruining the enjoyment. He crawled back down her, stopping as his painful girth hit the bed. He sat up, holding in his voice. His pink, hard, throbbing length was out of its slit. He became mortified as he stared at his growing issue.
'Ack-! What am I doing!?' he thought.
He looked down at her. Her boy shorts clearly showed the outline of her vaginal lips, and the grey color only complemented it. He could never do it with a human- let alone his trainer- but while he thought about it, he discovered it had been a long time since he had his last female. Karma was older now, too. She had matured decently into a still growing young lady, and was single. Perhaps he could fit the profile of her mate if she allowed him.
"Karma-" he said, poking her belly until her eyes opened.
"Arceus, Darkrai," she yawned, swawting his hand away. "Don't poke at my fat. What do you want? It's not dinnertime-"
She noticed his pink erection poking from underneath his fumes. She sat up, backing against the headboard.
"What the hell, Rai!? Take that thing somewhere else!"
He hovered closer to her. He scooted in between her legs with his claws on her knees.
"I'm sorry, Karma, but I need to do this. I can't hold back seeing you like this."
He grabbed ahold of her wrists, pinning her back down to her back. His visible eye was large with lust.
"I'm very sorry- I am," he said. "But... I can't resist something like this...!"
His girth demanded entrance right now. His claws tore her undies off, exposing her. His thin legs came into view as he angled himself for the right first thrust.
"W-Wait! Wait!" Karma pleaded. "You can't just start right away! I'm not ready!"
He glanced up at her.
"For one, you can't shove yourself on in without an explaination," she said. "And it'll hurt if you do it right away. Don't you know anything?"
She had caught him off guard. He twiddled his claws as a cold sweat dripped.
"N-No... It just that... it's been so long for me..." he said. "And... you are so nice to me every day. I never knew niceness before we met. I can't remember someone who loved me and petted me as much as you do. To be honest, the way you pet me sometimes makes me get a little..."
His issue twitched as he trailed off.
"You really are helpless," said Karma. "Ain't no woman's gonna want ya if you go about it like that. If you're gonna do it, then someone's gotta teach you how to the right way-"
She knocked him back to reality with a hard shove. He fell to his back, shocked. She straddled his abdomen to hold him down. He stared up at her wide-eyed. His erection continued to throb behind her as he experienced a scene from his wildest imaginations.
"K-Karma..." he blushed.
"Be a good boy," she told him. "Otherwise you're outta here."
She slid off him and the bed, her slit running over his staff as she did. She met with his ache, and snickered.
"It's way bigger than most humans. Looks tasty, too, but it probably won't fit in my mouth~."
She kissed the pink head. Her lips began to swallow it, tongue pressing against it for a taste. Her hand stroked what she could not swallow. She managed to swallow half of him without gagging and stuck with that for now.
Darkrai's hips jolted at the force of her tongue. None of the females he did it with gave him a blowjob. Her pretty hand stroke the inches not in her mouth, similar to how she would pet him- slow and playful. Her thumb rubbed the underside like how she would brush his face after a battle.
"S-Slower!" he begged. "Stroke it slower!"
Her hand grazed his hard spots while her head bobbed at an intoxicatingly slow pace. Her free hand rested on the base of his sex, touching his testicles. He could die from all of it if not one of them.
"Nnnnnnnhh- deeper!" he begged louder.
She spit him out, giggling, "Heh, now you're being greedy. This is just the tip of the iceberg."
She put her lips back on him, lowering her head until she reached his abdomen. His size was difficult to take, but she felt she had practiced enough to be well skilled with it. She slowly bobbed her head, taking all he was. Her throat hugged his genitals warmly and tight. He wanted to hold her in place and do her mouth himself. His hips bucked against her face whenever she came back down. He huffed and moaned at the sensation, reaching his high quickly.
She slowly took him out, sperm gushing like a fountain. He came a bit down her throat and in her mouth as she took him out. He came MUCH more than a human man would. She smiled at this.
"You're still so hard," she said, stroking him. "I doubt this was enough for you."
She dominated him as she crawled over him, straddling him once more. She took his hand and brought it under her tank. His claws curled around her breast- squeezing and releasing a few times while learning its shape and form. His other hand was guided in taking her top off. She moaned faintly at the squeezes. Never had a man (or someone of the male gender) touch her most sensitive areas. He grabbed her other tit, giving them both his equal, undivided attention. Her hips curled on his problem, making it curve a bit as it hardened even more.
He desprately pounced on her, reclaiming his prize. She opened her eyes, suddenly nervous of the current situation. His pupils had the gleam of want in them- pure desire for pleasure and passion.
"Now it's my turn." he growled.
His licked her neck, making his way down her frame. Her tits stiffened as he breathed over them. He never knew human breasts were so cute. He kissed one before giving it a hard suck, later doing the same to the other. He then continued on his path until he met with her soaked flower.
'Her musk..." he thought hungrily.
He gave it a big lick, tasting her love juice. He wanted to make her his mate right then- claim her as his before another male could take her. She leaked more and he licked it all up, savoring it. He further proved himself worthy by slithering his tongue inside the source of her juice.
"Darkrai!" she wailed. "I-I'm ready now- just give it to me!"
He swiftly replaced his tongue with his length's tip. His heart raced as he positioned himself for that perfect angle again.
"Be gentle," she said briefly. "I've never really..."
His big blue eyes stared her down in the most alluring of ways. He lifted his mouth over his collar, planting a kiss on her dull lips.
"As you wish, Trainer." he said.
Her legs were pinned against his arms. Her calves got a breeze from the fumes drifting off his shoulders. He kissed her as his staff pressed against her virginity, nonverbally asking for entrance.
"Okay," she breathed. "I'm ready now."
He broke through her thinnest wall- carefully and lovingly. He kissed her passionately, muffling her moans. The extreme tightness was difficult to surpass, but he shoved his way into her until their laps met. She hugged his girth in a tight clench. He cringed at the forgotten feeling of a female. He opened his eyes and met with hers. Her cheeks were damp with faint lines of tears. Her face was misshapened from wrinkled eyebrows and red from blush. She might have bitten off more than she could chew.
"Does it hurt?" he asked, licking her cheek.
"It did at first, b-but it's gone now." she said as a tear trickled. He licked it up before it dripped.
"Hold me close-" she said, wrapping her arms around him.
He nudged his face into her neck. Her hands drew patterns on his pointy back that he tried to make out. He licked her neck, giving it the faintest nip. She leaned her head onto his, blushing violently.
"You're so big..." she said softly. "Okay... y-you can move."
He raised his hips into the air. He felt something run down his thigh as he pulled out. He looked down, parting his fumes out of the way to see. Blood coaked his length and stained their legs. He stopped thinking. His desires were gone as he grew fear over her "injury".
"I'm sorry, Karma! I didn't-"
She grabbed his head by the sides, yanking him down for a deep kiss. His hysterical apology turned into nothing as she sucked his tongue into her mouth. She pulled back, breathing heavy air back at him.
"It's all right," she said quietly. "It's normal, Rai. It means I'm yours."
It means I'm yours. He never knew how horribly he needed to hear those words. He kissed her back, pushing her head into the pillows. He had claimed her. She was his mate now.
"I'll do good, Karma," he said in between kisses. "I'll make you feel great!"
She giggled, "With moderation."
He shoved his way back inside her. His nerve cried happily as it supplied him with pleasure. He gripped the sheets in his fists, baring it. His eyes shut tight as he carefully rocked his hips into her.
"Ah-! Y-You're so tight!" he groaned.
He stood on his knees and thrusted down on her from above. Karma whinced and held onto his arms. He easily found her womb and rammed it repeatedly.
"E-Easy!" she gasped.
He controlled the movements of his hips- rocking back and forth while at the same time kissing and licking her neck and breasts. It still hurt, but the pain was fading with each thrust.
His tongue ran up her neck and behind her ear. He gave it a lick then took it in his teeth. His fangs nibbled it, sending jolts through her shoulders and spine. Her back arched as a way to fight the chills. Her arms grew goosebumps that made her cold. She almost begged for more. She wanted him to kiss her neck and chest again. She died to have his licks on her cold skin, warming her with his hot love. She blushed and turned away.
"Look up at me, Karma," he said. "Look at me."
She gazed up at him. His cheeks were tinted pink from the heat engulfing him. His visible eye was lean as he concentrated on her. Her face had cooled down to the point only her cheeks were rosy. Her bangs stuck to her forehead from sweat. She was stunning in his eyes.
"How does it feel?" he asked, striking a certain deep area of her.
"S-So good-!" she cried.
He kissed her wet lips. He humped slightly harder against her legs. He couldn't help but moan into her mouth. It was amazing inside her.
"Karma! Karma!"
He allowed himself to drop onto her, creating wet slaps. He could go on like this all night- hold her close, mating until the break of dawn. His claws dug into the mattress as he proved himself more worthy to her. The bed began to creak underneath them. She tightened her hold on his arms while baring with the intensity.
"Slow down!" she gasped, moaning.
He didn't slow down. He only rocked harder. His head cocked back as he moaned louder than her.
"So good! You feel so good!" he groaned.
The tip rammed her womb violently. Her breasts bounced with each thrust being shoved in and out. She grabbed his collar, lifting herself over it and kissing him. Their bangs stuck together from their sweat. He wrapped his arms around her and yanked her closer. He showed her no mercy. The massive force of his effort made her bounce in place.
"Rai, don't stop!" she wailed.
He felt a coming gush from inside him. He quickly and painfully held it back. He could not be close now. He was just now fully enjoying it, and he knew she was nowhere near her relief yet.
"I'm sorry, Karma, I can't hold it!"
"Do it!" she cried. "Do it! Give it to me!-"
He spilled what he had into her. Her womb filled with his seeds, making her belly full. He let out a hugh sigh of relief and satisfaction. He pulled out- length covered with blood and spunk. He calmly breathed, relaxing to a neutral state.
He blew out a sigh, "Phew..."
"Oh Rai..." she breathed heavily.
He kissed her passionately. His eyelids were heavy, but he was glad.
"How... was that?" he panted.
"Just great," she muttered. "You're amazing~."
He kissed her deeper.
"Sorry I finished too soon."
"Don't be," she said. "It was worth it."
She felt poking at her thigh. He was still standing high and mighty. His breath was rapsy as he stared at it. It was clear what he wanted.
"Look at you," she teased. "Still want more, do ya?"
"Can I?" he asked, seemingly excited before she gave an answer. She smiled wide. She spread her legs wider before him, showing some of the leaking seeds he left inside her.
"Only if you say you'll make me cum this time."
His pokehood grinded in her slit, recoating with lubricant. He glanced up at her as he aligned himself. The tip was barely in when her hips started rocking. He shivered, curling over her body. He could climax again just from her grinding. He shook it from his mind to get over it.
"You say I'm helpless..." he began. "Yet you seem to want this more."
He grabbed her curves and grinded on her. Her sensitive bulb cried in pleasure. She arched her back, moaning.
"Modoration my ass," he grunted. "You wanted this more than me!"
He humped faster, grinding the life out of her slit. Her silkiness massaged his gland sweetly. She moaned, rocking her hips to match his rythme.
"Stop being mean!" she wailed.
"I'm mean?? How origional of you." he joshed, focusing solely on her swollen bulb. He watched as she reached for her breasts, cupping them on her own. Every cringe was a twist. Every orgasm was a squeeze followed by a pinch. Her nipples stiffened and relaxed from her self-touches. Her whining was increasingly loud in the room and echoed.
"Okay okay-!" she wailed. "I want it! I want it right now, DAMMIT!!"
He chuckled. He slowed his hips to a stop until he was re-aligned with her slot. Some blood was still at the sight, but she was bleeding no more.
"Calm yourself," he said with a grin. "I was planning on spoiling you either way."
His girth melted as he reentered her. She flinched at first, but quickly relaxed. Her sweet face was priceless.
"R-Rai..."
He kissed her, rocking at a moderate pace now that she was more used to it. He noticed the angle her head was leaning- perfect for nibbling. He nipped at her gentle- making a faint spot on her neck- and kissed it.
"Yes, Rai, kiss me there!"
More kisses lapped her neck. He gradually moved higher until he was right under her jaw bone. The area under her ear smelt heavenly. His fangs made tiny new holes in her neck, drawing only a droplet of blood.
"Harder! Bite me again!"
His thin fangs embedded in her neck. He bit ruthlessly, yet was cautious to avoid biting too hard. He miraculously missed her vitals. Blood seeped around his teeth and trickled down her neck. He licked it before the sheets could be stained. He healed her reddening wound with a kiss, masking it with painful pleasure. Her muscles clamped down and gripped him. He winced- falling apart from the inside.
"Karma-!"
He pulsed inside her, dying for another climax. An orgasm resulted in the withdrawl, making it even harder to hold back. He slowed to a smooth rocking, allowing it to fade. As he glided at a leisurely pace he took his time in enjoying her warmth. His steaming length froze as it exited and shivered as it tucked back in her caverns. His head rolled back as did his eyes. It was slow, yet it was having the opposite effect of what he was going for. This was unbearable.
"Freaking Arceus, Darkrai!" she moaned. "Yes! Yes!!"
He shoved deeply inside her, releasing his remaining energy. Her muscles contracted even more and leaked her bodily fluids around him. Thrusted three more times to pump the last few drops of seeds. He pulled out from her warmth without hurry. What was not pumped into her womb drizzled back out. He rested on top of his mate done-tired. Her hands pet his collar, making him pure against her chest.
"Better now?" she asked sweetly.
"Tired, but well," he breathed. "Thank you."
He rolled off her and claimed the right side of the bed. Their arms wrapped and their fingers intertwined (though it was odd because he had two less digits than her). Her silver eyes glistened as she stared back at him. He had not seen that shine in a long time.
"Was I good enough?" he asked.
"What kinda question is that?" she asked back. "'Course you were. I really liked it."
"Are you happy then?" he asked.
"Dummy," she smirked. "Yeah I'm happy. That was the greatest I've ever felt since never."
He blinked, then a faint smile grew behind his collar. His claws curled around her shoulders and pulled her closer. He marked a kiss on her nose, leaving a blush on it.
"This is between us, Rai," she whispered. "No one can know this."
"I had figured," he whispered back. "I won't speak of it outside of the house. Oh Karma, I promise you I will be the perfect mate. Don't ever trade me for a human male."
"I would never," she said. "And don't you go humpin' some wild scag in the woods or I'll get you fixed."
They kissed.
"Karma..." he breathed. "I... I love you-!"
She smiled. "We really are helpless."