Dewott's Delight
Chapitre 1
Mornings, oh how Dewott just loved mornings. It was the one time of day where he could simply relax. The fish swam up to the surface for him to catch, the birds were just beginning their wake, and the water was at the perfect temperature for his swimming excercises. Well, that's how it should have been.
At this time of year, the air was cold and crisp, and the fish that usually swam up to greet the warm sun now laid at the bottom of the lake. The birds that took their wake had since flown south for the winter season, and his once perfect water was now a cold shock. He could bare the cold of the water, though it was a pain to deal with, but the low temperatures made it difficult to keep his breath in check.
This meant he'd have to delay his exercises and markings untill the afternoon. This wasn't necessarily a bad thing, however, as he'd need to spend a little more time hunting than usual. Swimming to the bottom of the lake to catch the fish would be too much of a hassle, and the berry tree was much too far away. The best option was to wait for prey to come drink from the lake.
Luckily for him, there was one bird pokemon that didn't seem to mind the winter chills. Fletching didn't leave towards the south for another week or so, and as such, his easy snack was still in season. It didn't take long before they flocked in for a drink, and when they did, he made his pounce. He grabbed as many as he could in his grubby little paws, and squeazed them real tight against his chest to break their wings, otherwise they could fly away, or attack him.
The other fletchling had fled the scene, leaving their five brethern/ sisters behind, making breakfast alot easier for him. It didn't take long before only bones and feathers were left, as Dewott was a quick eater, he had to be out in the wilderness. He took pride in his hunting abilities, and would take nearly any chance he could to experience the thrill of the hunt.
With that done, the water was now at a temperature suitable for his morning exercises. His exercise routine was pretty basic, just swimming and scalchop training. It helped him boost his speed and stamina, as well as kept his muscles looking sleek. Not that it mattered what he looked like though, for there were no pokemon around that he felt he could "play" with. Only zigzagoon felt right, but he had a disgust for scavengers.
Excercises complete, he could now do the final, and most important, task of the day. He swam back to his cave, which from above the surface simply looked like a big rock , and climbed upon it. He let his cock drop, and began to mark his scent on the earth. He loved this, how relaxing it was to relieve himself. His paws curled up everytime, and his wagging tail gave confirmation to the pleasures he experienced.
With that done, he had pretty much nothing to do, and as such, took retreat back into his underwater cave. Dewott loved his cozy little get-a-way. The water had a glow to it thanks to the oils the mushrooms of the cave secreted, and the temperature was perfect. Content with himself, he snuggled up on a lone rock, his bed, and dozed away~
Chapitre 2
Now, at a glance, it would appear Dewott was pretty happy, and he was. However, he was also pretty stressed. He hadn't had someone to mate with in weeks, and he was growing tired of the same boring routine. This day didn't start off much different, he hunted some fletching, and did his exercises.
The water was cooler that day, and his muscles were tensed up and flexed to keep him warm. He scrambled back up on the rock, and preceded to do his business. Relaxing, and pleasuring was this part of the day, he looked forward to it daily. His tail wagged and his paws curled, and if you were to have listened hard enough, you almost could have heard him pur.
As he went to pull his cock back in, he spotted something in the corner of his eye. It was an Eevee, staring right at him. It must have been watching him this entire time! This not only surprised him, but slightly embarrased him as well. However, these feelings faded away almost immediately once he took notice of something on the Eevee's fur.
That Eevee was marked with HIS scent. A smile crossed his face, as he realized this was his chance to finally get some action, to finally break his boring two exchanged looks for a moment, and without a second's notice, the Eevee had lunged out of the water, and the Dewott had gone after it.
He was faster, stronger, and much more able bodied than his play-mate, catching him would pose no problem. The Eevee was already running out of breath, and it became clear that he was preparing to climb up the berry tree that had come into view. Dewott knew he'd have to pick up speed if he wanted to catch him.
The Eevee began to lunge itself, further decreasing its stamina. It looked pathetic as it tried to get back to its little tree. Dewott was now close enough to pounce on his foe, the chase was over, and his play-mate was about to be caught. Just as the Eevee made its final lunge, he pounced, slamming his foe back down to earth, and pinning him under his body.
Finally, something out of the normal. Dewott scanned over his pathetic catch, and gave it a whiff a few times as well. This was a male Eevee, and it didn't seem to be very wild, rather it was very weak, and tame. He pondered a bit what to do with his catch, and after making his decission he gave the Eevee a good lick, and picked it up in his mouth.
He planned to take the thing back to his lair, where he would be able to seduce it, if not take advantage of it. It didn't look like it was a great swimmer, and as such, there was no way it'd be able to escape his grasp. The prize was there, he had won, and he knew it well.
Chapitre 3
Dominance asserted, and partner in mouth, the Dewott felt pretty proud of himself. He pranced back on all fours, telling himself constantly about how amazing he truely was. There was a skip in every step he took, and his ears perked with excitement. Dewott finally had something interesting to do, and this filled his heart with joy.
To make matters even better, his partner wasn't even struggling. Eevee did absolutely nothing to escape his grip. This led him to believe that Eevee had accepted his defeat, which was true. The happier Dewott was, the more depressed Eevee felt. He felt that by failing to escape Dewott, he was in some-way lesser than his captor.
It didn't help that Dewott was smiling and prancing about in the most mocking way possible, but he just couldn't help it. The joy in his heart exploded, and his body just went along with how he felt.
T'was about dusk when the two made it back to the lake. Happily, Dewott pranced into the water, dragging his partner with him, and made way to his lair. The water was perfect tonight, which was perfect for his plans.
Now, Eevee was a land mammal, and Dewott was more of a water guy. Not only that, but in size, Eevee really wasn't that big. This meant, for the two to get the most out of this, they'd need to do it in both water, and on land. This didn't pose many problems to Dewott, however, as his cave had both, and he honestly didn't care how he had sex, as long as he got it.
Once inside the cave, he dropped Eevee down on the cave floor, and began to get ready for the fun. He stretched his sore legs a bit, and proceded to sharpen his claws a bit on the cave floor. He had to make sure his claws were sharp, incase the Eevee got a little too aggressive. The sound of his claws caught the attention of the Eevee, who turned to see what he was doing.
Dewott was a sly, slick little incubus, and he took this moment to show off a bit. He dropped on all fours, and began to flex his muscles just enough to appear stronger than he really was, and he gave the Eevee a nice long look in the eyes. Now that his guard was down, Dewott proceded to whip his tail back-and-forth, further decreasing the Eevee's physical and mental defenses.
It was working! At this point, he let his cock drop for the Eevee to get a good look at, and wiggled it a bit to catch more attention. "Got him" he thought, as the Eevee broke out into a blush.
Now it was time to get started. He brushed past the Eevee, and made way to the water. His eyes beckoned his seduced partner to join him.
Though it took a few moments, Eevee soon was with his partner, and the two made way to Dewott's bed, where they would begin their fun. Dewott's tail wagged with much excitement as he grabbed hold of his partner. With the Eevee held to his tummy, it was now time to begin the play he had been waiting for.
Chapitre 4
"Unn!"
Dewott held Eevee tight, forcing his cock up the little Eevee's tail end. It was tight, most likely the tightest Dewott had ever done. Grunting, Dewott continued to go deeper and deeper into the Eevee, who was yelping in pain. Though it brought pain, they were doing this in the water, which made it much easier for the two. Besides, Dewott actually loved the entering process.
"Unngh!"
There, fully in. His panting had begun, as entering the Eevee was fairly difficult, but now wasn't the time to get worked up. He rolled over and pulled himself and his partner up on his bed, where he could comfortably grind away. He started off real slow, feeling his dick throb with each movement.
The stress he had felt before had seemingly melted away as he swayed. It wasn't very long, however, untill he had picked up momentum. His thrusts became heavy and quick, feeling his dick throbbing more and more. Sweat began to roll down his sleek, muscular body, and he knew his load was to be released at any second.
With one more heavy thrust, his load was released. He just kept pumping and pumping that Eevee full of his sweet cum. It would be a shame simply to load his ass up, though. Dewott quickly pulled out, dragging his dick across Eevee's body, coating him in sweet cum. Eevee's mouth was wide open, begging for it, and as such, it was recieved.
Dewott plopped his hind-quarters down on Eevee's pathetic face, dick in mouth, so that he could release the rest of his load. He let out a nice big sigh of sweet relief, and a cocky smile went over his face as the Eevee began to choke on his load. He knew the Eevee could handle it, and as such, he didn't dare lift his ass up untill his partner had every last drop.
Once he was all juiced out, Dewott retracted his man-hood back into the fur-tuft in which it hid. He rubbed his lower areas all over his partners face, feeling proud of himself for doing so well during their playtime. However, Eevee needed some fresh air, and Dewott knew this. He lifted his hind-quarters to reveal a sticky, sweaty, satisfied Eevee.
It looked like he was about to pass out. Dewott dragged his partner more into the center of his bed, and after doing so, waited untill his partner was fully asleep, Dewott made his way to the Eevee, and positioned himself around his body. Snuggling, the two fell into a nice, relaxing deep sleep from which nothing could wake them.
"Finally, someone to play with."
Dewott purred as he slept, knowing that he had formed a bond with the Eevee that couldn't be broken. He knew the two would play together for years to come, and that he'd never again have another dull day like all those before.
Stress gone, Dewott could now sleep happily ever after~
-The End-
Don't forget to read the alternate version with Eevee as the main character!
