Chilloice: Irk well here it is my first story and I feel really self-conscious about this because well because it's the first time I write a story for strangers, but here it is.

indecisiveGravedigger: Woo yeah hahaha this w:ll be awesome

CI: You really think so?

IG:*strokes my cheek with her hand* Yes and don't fucking worry :t w:ll be great and the people w:ll go and be all l:ke "sh:t that was fucking awesome" maybe not use those words but those words w:ll be s:m:lar.

CI: Thanks *squints into the distance* err duck *thud a soccer ball hits IG in the back of the head*

athleticVagabound: He doesnt need encouragement from a fucking troll he needs to be defensive about his stories so stop touching his face.

IG: Why you fucking flesh bag : w:ll fuck:ng k:ll you!

AV: Go live under the bridge like you should *IG pulls out a shovel*

CI: Guys not now what about the story...

AV: Ohhhh a pathetic shovel whatcha gonna do with it

IG: Im going to use the blade to cut off your nooksn:ff:ng head off your scrawny shoulders *starts chasing AV around*

IC: Uh guys *decides to ignore the chase* well I was hoping we could introduce the story together but there going to kill each other but anyway here it is "Arcanine's Shenanigans"


There may be some misspelling and a general mess this is a pokemon yaoi lemon meaning its humanxpokemon don't like you can leave and sheesh don't flame just because you feel I violate whatever is the reason you think of. The story is a bit slow in the human pov but it picks up in the pokemon's pov. Chances are I probably don't describe the pokemon but its an Arcanine like the title says it is.


Aiden's POV

In a dark, dusty closet hides a seventeen year old. "It's the only spot I'm safe from him," I think to myself. "Master!" an old voice yells out, "Master Aiden, you need to practice your archery, and then your piano lessons follow."

The closet door opens, flooding the inside with light.

"Aha! Master Aiden! Why is someone of your status hiding in the closet?" He says gruffly, then grabs my ear and tugs.

"Owowow! Damn, let go of my ear!" I demand.

"Will you behave like the gentleman your parents want you to be?"

"No way, I will not be that kind of person, my parents might be dead but-" My ear is tugged at painfully, "Ow, but that doesn't mean you should be acting like my father...!"

"You are meant to be a gentleman, not an ungrateful mongrel. You will respect your father's wishes," He bellows in strong voice.

"Do you respect his wish, the wish for you to raise me for the past 7 years?"

He lets go of my ear and sighs.

"You're right, I shouldn't treat you like this, I'll take my leave," With that he turns and goes to the front door. I swallow a lump that formed in my throat.

"I take my parting master farewell," He opens the door and walks out, letting the door close slowly behind him. I wipe my eyes from the tears forming and head to the giant backyard to sit under a Pecha berry tree.

"Smoke!" I yell out, "Smoke!" I look around. "Hmm, wonder where he is..." I think to myself as a bush starts to rustle. "Aha! Trying to sneak up on me." I tiptoe towards the bush, reaching my hand into it.

"Ha, gotcha!" I feel something press into my back and I turn my head to see Smoke wagging his puffy white tail, with a mischievous looking grin. I pull out a frightened Eevee from the bush. It struggles before biting my hand and drawing some blood. I place it on the ground and it runs off. Smoke whines and nudges me to move toward the house.

"I'm fine, don't worry," I mumble, but he still nudges my back with his snout. "He's not there if you want me to ask him to bandage it."

I wrap my arms around his head and press the side of my head into his white mane, feeling the warmth in his fur and the comforting heartbeat, "You're the only one that worried about me when everyone was busy around here."

He gives a small whine and licks my cheek. I go and pick a pecha berry and throw it in the air. Smoke jumps into the air and catches the berry in his mouth. He lands and lets out a happy "Arc!".

We play until a Noctowl hoots to welcome the evening.

"Well Smoke, it's time to go inside," I say as I scratch behind his ears and he howls in appreciation.


Smoke's POV

"It's been awhile since I've been here," I think to myself while I pad up the stairs behind my trainer. We reach his bedroom door and he opens the door.

"Well Smoke, it's time for bed," He says as he rummages through his drawers. I go and lay down on top of his bed. I watch as he makes a makeshift bed out of blankets he pulled out from the drawers.

When he finishes, he sits next to me and scratches my head. I start to wag my tail, not because he's scratching my head, but because his body is closer. I sit up and lick his cheek for the tenth time, hoping he gets the hint.

"Come on, take the hint," I say in an affectionate whine, knowing he can't understand anything I say.

"My you're affectionate today," He says with a chuckle. My ears perk up as he said the word 'affectionate'. I start to nuzzle his neck with the tip of my nose. He starts to lean his head to the side and graze it gently with one of my fangs. I feel him shiver at the feeling. He lays his back down on the bed and I crawl on top of him, slowly letting my torso touch his without crushing him.

'God he looks sexy when he's submitting,' I think as I lower myself more feeling his bulge pressing into my stomach.

"Smoke," He says with hesitation, "don't go too far, okay?" I give him a bark of agreement. He reaches up and starts to scratch my flank. He leans up while I lean down towards him so he can kiss the top of my snout. I hook my fangs into his shirt and in a swift motion rip it from his from his lanky frame, exposing his pale skin. I look into his eyes, seeing them slightly glazed. I move down to his chest and graze it with my lower fangs in a upward motion. He makes a sound within his chest and I graze him again a bit more roughly. He lets out a small whine and tugs at my mane. I tentatively lick his hardened nipple. He lets out a groan of pleasure and I nip his nipple sharply. I wag my tail in a prideful stride when he lets out another groan.

'He loves this, he loves the way I play with him,' I think to myself as I nip his nipple again, 'Maybe I can see him squirm under my flames'. I start to nibble his stomach, ocasionally pinching his skin between two of my fangs.

"Smoke..." He lulls in a deep voice, "You can use fire, but don't let them be too large." A bark of excitement escapes my jaw as I breathe out a small flame onto one of his nipples. He shivers and lets out a yell of pain and pleasure. I let it burn for a few seconds before extinguishing the flame with a puff of breath. I lick the bright pink flesh to cool some of the burn. He lets out a whimper at the sensation, he slowly brings a hand to his burned nipple and flinches at the tenderness. I lift a paw up to his jeans to rip them from his legs.

"No, not my jeans, they're my favorite," He protests. I get off and paw at his pants as he stands up to unbutton them with clumsy fingers. He finally gets his pants off and he throws them onto his dressers.

"God, so damn sexy," I whine into the air as I lick at his cock through his boxers. He sits down as I follow to nibble his cock. I place my paws on the waistband of his boxers, slowly scratching him and the fabric. When the boxers are clinging by just a strip of thread, I swipe at them quickly reavealing my trainers cock, standing to attention with a lazy curve upward. I nuzzle his cock with my nose, warming it with puffs of air.

I use my long tongue and slowly lick the underside of his cock. I tease the head with quick swipes of my tongue. I move down to nuzzle his balls with an occasional lick. I move back to his cock and envelop it into my mouth. He starts to writhe and shiver at the sensation.

"It's hot, it's really hot," He complains in a voice mixed with pain and pleasure. 'Okay, this is similar to nursing,' I tell myself as I start to suck and wrap my toungue around his throbing cock. He struggles trying not thrust into my mouth. I lick under the head and he lets out a groan of pleasure. We went like this for a few before he grabs my mane and he starts to shiver as he cums into my mouth. When he finishes, I let go of his cock and dig my nose just underneath his balls and start to lick the area as he lets out small moans of pleasure. He turns around, laying down on his stomach. I start to sniff his scent that eminated from his rear. I lightly nibble is rear before licking his crevice in the center of it. He reaches behind and places his hands on his rear to spread it, giving me easier access to his virgin hole. I take a few sniffs before giving it a long, slow lick. He shivers and lets out a moan. I start to lick him more, pressing my tongue to enter a bit. When his hole is moist enough I mount on top of him, letting my caninehood press against his rear as I lick his ear. He lays there, waiting to see what I do, and lets out a small sigh as I get off him.

"Thanks Smoke, for not going very far," he says in a embarrased tone as he sits up. I look up at him to see a faint reddening on his face. I head to the window and look outside to stare at the moon, I let a long howl at the moon before heading to my bed on the floor. 'It will all come in time,' I think as I lay down and start to pleasure myself.


AV: What kind of...

IG: Shoosh he d:d a f:ne job

CI: Thank you buddy

AV: Hold a damn second he could do better describe the character or something and the ending what was that

IG: :t was a story of Arcan:nes shenan:gans not how a tra:ner got raped by an Arcan:ne

CI: *tries to say something*

IG: And besides :t was pretty good for a f:irst or second story

AV: *pssh* If it was he could do better, I bet I can do better

IG: Oh can you now, :t seems someone dec:ded to develop a shred of god damn :mag:nat:on :snt that great news :C

IC: Well if he wants to he can but besides the little creeper keeps it in the dark about his preferences

AV: Hehe whatever Im still positive I could write, no draw circles around you

CI: Well moving on, hopefully you guys enjoyed leave a review if you wish