You decided not to fight the Pokemon. You didn't feel like it, didn't even feel worthy of sending out an opponent to fight him. The one thing you had wanted to do all your life, you had realized, was challenge the Elite Four and become the champion of the Pokemon League. You had thrown that away and for what reason?

The elbow that smashed into your chest made you feel numb, but not much different from how you already felt inside. The impact of it sent you to the ground, but as your body crumpled, you didn't feel much. It was such a devistatingly stupid decision not to challenge them...

Before the Greninja could get a solid kick on you, a Pokeball on your belt suddenly flashed a brilliant beam of red light. Greninja instantly dove away from the explosion and watched in surprise as Arcanine, your best friend and the first Pokemon you got, materialized in front of you. He looked back at you, a fierce scowl on his face, barking an order at you.

You just looked hopelessly at him, not really wanting him to protect you. It wasn't worth it. But he did anyway.

Greninja launched himself towards Arcanine, but the Pokemon moved out of the way before his heel was brought down on his head. Greninja smashed his heel into the ground, completely taken by surprise and countered as soon as Arcanine grabbed him in his jaws. The Greninja's body was replaced with a log of wood and you watched as he appeared out of nowhere, delivering a strong kick to Arcanine's side.

Arcanine snarled and flung the piece of wood at Greninja, charging him as the Pokemon avoided the wood. He pinned Greninja down and was just about to take a hard bite out of his neck when Greninja countered again, his body becoming another log of wood that Arcanine sunk his teeth into. Yet again, he appeared out of nowhere and smashed into Arcanine's side. Before Greninja could react, Arcanine leapt up and slashed at his chest. His claws connected, and the Pokemon was left with three large gashes from his shoulder down to his waist. Greninja cried out in pain and it wasn't long before Arcanine followed his attack up with another lunging swipe.

Greninja yet again found it within himself to counter this attack, but Arcanine had expected this. He used Extreme Speed and was able to smash his entire body into his foe as Greninja materialized. Greninja was flung a good distance, but Arcanine wasn't yet done with his move. He dashed over to the wounded Pokemon and was just about to bite down on him when Greninja kicked his chest with both of his feet.

It was a hard kick, but Arcanine didn't even flinch.

With one hard swipe, half of Greninja's face flew off. After one hard bite, the Pokemon was dead. Arcanine got off of his prey, licking his maw as he looked over at you.

Once he was done cleaning himself, Arcanine looked down at you and frowned. You hadn't moved much; if you were honest with yourself, you were a bit terrified of Arcanine. Pokemon battles were violent and bloody, sure, but this was the first Pokemon you had ever seen killed, and by your very own Arcanine.

The Pokemon gave a low growl, which caused you to shiver.

During your years you had spent with him, you had come to know what every little growl, every grunt, every different pitch of his whines and whimpers meant. How he was feeling, what he wanted, if he was angry, or just hungry. There were very few things you couldn't decipher from your Pokemon's tone of voice, and this just happened to be one of those tones. He sounded angry, disappointed, but at the same time, relieved.

"T-thanks, bud." You said, rubbing his face once he laid down. "He probably would have killed me or something, I guess."

Again, there was that low growl. What did it mean? His black eyes were staring into your own, but you didn't see anything that resembled anger in them. He was…

"Are you disappointed in me?" You said, sighing and leaning back on a large rock.

Arcanine blinked once.

Twice for no, once for yes. It was something you had taught him to do when he was a Growlithe and for once, you didn't want him to use it. Your very own Pokemon was disappointed in you. It felt… awful.

"Sorry bud. I don't know why I didn't challenge the-"

He cut you off with a bark, looking over at the twitching Greninja in the distance. You followed his gaze, meeting his eyes once he looked back at you.

"You… You're disappointed that I didn't let you out to help?"

One blink.

"O-oh. Um…" You rubbed the back of your head, a bit nervous. Arcanine set his front paws on your legs and licked your face, causing you to burst out in laughter. It never went any other way when he licked you. "S-stop!" You said, giggling.

Arcanine obeyed, whining a bit. You nodded as you listened to him, slowly getting at what he was trying to communicate to you. He hadn't been disappointed in you not challenging the Elite Four, he felt this way because you hadn't sent him out to fight Greninja.

"S-sorry. Next time, I'll make sure to let you out." You said, scratching behind his ears. Arcanine closed his eyes, leaning into your scratch, but quickly stopped and growled. You looked at him as he pawed his Pokeball off your belt. "H-hey, c'mon, you know I'd keep you out, but you're gigantic!"

Arcanine growled and, before you could do anything, smashed the Pokeball under his paw three or four times. The red and white ball that you had gotten as a gift from your stepdad, which had been with you every day since then, which had housed Arcanine since he was a Growlithe, was now destroyed. Arcanine, it seemed, never wanted to go back inside. He wanted to protect you more than anything.

There was one problem, though.

"Arcanine, you…" You said, your anger cutting you off. You rubbed your eyes and sighed deeply, angrly, then, "You're gigantic. You weigh more than I can carry."

He cocked his head to one side. He didn't understand.

"If you faint, and I don't have a Revive, I have to stay with you until someone with one passes by. I can't carry you to a Pokemon Center." You explained, frowning. "You…"

He began to lick you more and more, causing you to break out in laughter. How could you stay mad at this Pokemon? It was impossible…

Once you shoved him off, you took a few gleeful, shuddering sighs, and looked over at him, your smile a bit too big.

"Well… whatever. I guess I can make a collar or something for you." You said, taking a Revive out of your pocket. The yellow-ish tan hexagonal diamond shaped medicine looked like it would go well with Arcanine's fur, plus, it would be useful to always have one of these on him. Arcanine whined; he didn't seem too enthralled with the idea of wearing a collar. "Hey, you brought this upon yourself." You said, frowning. "Don't give me those whines."

Arcanine smiled, giving you a small lick. Before it could go any further, you playfully shoved the Pokemon away from your face. He didn't go back to your face, instead, he laid his head on your chest. You wrapped your arms around him and leaned into his fur, giving it a small sniff. It smelled warm, and just like he always smelled. You scratched behind his ears a bit more, laughing at just how much hair this Pokemon had.

"You need a haircut…" You said as you ran your fingers through his hair. Arcanine growled, but looked up at you and smiled.

You figured that you'd eventually bring him to a Pokemon Groomer once you could afford it. For an Arcanine styling, it was around fifty-thousand or so Pokebucks, which, if you challenged everyone you saw to a Pokemon battle, would take you about a week or two until you could afford it. It was a lot of money, but Arcanine's performance would slowly deteriorate until he was just a big 'ol ball of floof, which was no good.

You hugged his furry head for now, getting comfortable against the rock as the evening wore on. The tent probably didn't need to be set up tonight; Arcanine was warm enough and you could definitely use his cuddles right about now.

"It's been a long day buddy." You said, sighing.

Arcanine rubbed his head against your chest, which brought a smile to your face. He shifted his weight around until he was pretty much on you. He weighed around three hundred thirty pounds, which was a lot, but luckily, the brunt of his weight wasn't on you. Arcanine moved his leg and you instantly felt a bit guilty for the feelings that raced through your mind.

His thigh was right on your groin and when he moved like that, it had felt pretty good. The first thing that came to your perverted mind was fucking him. Arceus, what was wrong with you?

When it came to your feelings towards your Pokemon, they were strictly platonic. You didn't feel an ounce of romantic emotions towards any of your Pokemon, even the female ones. Were there Pokemon you wanted to fuck? Sure there were, but they weren't in your team.

Arcanine wasn't any different.

In fact, the two of you had grown so close over the years that you felt like it would destroy your relationship if either of you made a move on one another. How would either of you come to terms with one holding romantic feelings towards the other if the other didn't feel the same way? You knew of friendships that had been destroyed that way and the last thing you wanted was to have Arcanine not want you anymore.

So the very fact that you thought these things disgusted you. There had been a time when you wanted to do something like that, but it was a phase, nothing more. You got over it and spent your time hunting down real, human women to sleep with, not him, not Arcanine.

And yet…

Each time he moved his leg, whether it be to shift his weight, or because you were scratching him and his leg moved inadvertently, your mind was drawn back to him as a sexual partner. Not a Pokemon, but a real deal partner. You shivered, wanting nothing more than to shove him off of your leg, but…

As it was…

You were erect. Your erection disgusted you, but the weight, the heat, the pressure on your member well… It didn't take much to get you hard, especially since you had been on a sexual dry streak for the past year or so. The slightest wind would get you stiff and, Arceus forbid, you look at the general direction of something you considered attractive. Your member pressed against your shorts and onto Arcanine's leg, gently throbbing every few seconds. Hoping beyond hope wouldn't help you now. You didn't know if he had noticed, or if he was just playing dumb. After all, you didn't know if he was even into you. What if this disgusted him just as much as it disgusted you?

You were just about to get up when Arcanine looked back at you, a look of worry on his face. He growls, looking down at his leg, and your throbbing erection.

"It-it's nothing." You say, trying to get him off of you.

Arcanine lets you shove him off, but before you could get up, he pins you down to the ground. You yelp in surprise, your eyes meeting his own, and try to shove him off of you, but he doesn't budge. His paws were hurting your shoulders, so to help you, he places a single paw on your chest and leans most of the weight onto the paw on the ground.

"What-what are you doing?!" You pant out, still struggling against his single front leg.

Arcanine gives a deep, menacing growl. You're frozen in fear as he lifts his paw off of your chest, unable to do anything but watch as he moves down to your waist. He starts sniffing that lump on your groin and you wince as he touches his nose to it. Every second he continued to sniff was another that your cock decided to grow harder and harder. He looks up at you, his head cocked to one side in confusion. After giving a small whimper, you realize he wants you to explain yourself.

"I'm… uh…" You gulp, wishing he hadn't smashed his Pokeball. But running away from this problem wouldn't do you any good. "I'm hard, okay? When you leaned on me… it was a lot, and I didn't handle it the way I should have. I'm sorry."

Arcanine licks his maw, smiling, and turns back to your groin. Much to your dismay, he keeps on sniffing, his nose pressing up against and rubbing up your length. He had a good nose, there was no way he didn't know exactly what he was smelling. You wanted to fight him more and more, but whenever you made a move to get up, Arcanine growled. With him forcing his nose on you over and over again, it became harder and harder to do anything else but get erect.

After one last sniff, Arcanine pulled off your rock hard member, looking back up at you. His head wasn't cocked to one side anymore; he knew exactly what he was doing. When he licked his maw yet again, it sent a shiver down your spine. Arcanine pawed away at your belt, looking up once he realized he couldn't get it off. He gave a deep, commanding growl.

Either you take your belt off or he does.

With a gulp to gather your wits, you reached down and undid it. Arcanine gave you a happy smile, and continued to work on your clothing. It felt odd getting undressed by him, especially since all he could do was paw away. He made sure not to shred your clothing and was eventually able to get your shorts off. Once they were down by your ankles he looked back up.

Since your erection was harder than you had ever felt, your underwear did little to hide it from his gaze. About two inches stuck out of the waist band, your tip gently throbbing as it was restrained by the elastic.

Arcanine gave it a few licks, causing you to shudder at his warm, rough tongue as it lapped at your tip. It took mere seconds before Arcanine gently grabbed the band of your briefs in his teeth and pulled them down. You raised your hips a bit to help him and they were above your shorts in an instant. Before he could go back to doing whatever he wanted to do though, you kicked your shoes off, your clothing following soon after. The ground felt a little cold as you laid on it, half naked, but you were shivering out of embarrassment instead of the cold on the ground.

Ever since he had been a Growlithe, you had made sure never to let him see your cock in any way, shape, or form. The most exposed you ever let him see you was in basketball shorts, even then feeling a little weirded out from his occasional glance at your bulge.

You could almost feel your face get as red as a beet as Arcanine stared at your member. It wasn't that you were embarrassed at the size of it; for a seventeen, soon to be eighteen year old, you were incredibly well endowed, measuring in at around eight inches on a good day. Your uncut tip visibly throbbed as the two of you looked at each other, neither one even breathing, let alone moving.

It was you that eventually broke the silence.

"Can… can I put my clothing back on?" You asked, nervously looking at your Pokemon. He had an expression you didn't quite understand. Just as you made a move, Arcanine growled fiercely, and you quickly left your clothing well enough alone. Why was he like this? What had gotten into him?

You were so caught up in your own self pity that, when he finally licked you, your skin jumped off your body in surprise. It felt… Good. Real good. Arcanine looked up at you, giving you a questioning glance. You wanted… more of that. A lot more. It didn't matter that he was your best friend, or that he was a he, or even that this went against everything you believed in when it came to your own Pokemon, you nodded. You nodded and, when he licked you again and again, the pleasure you felt only made the lust you felt for him grow.

His tongue gently lapped at your length, each one sending hot, lazy jolts into your body. Every lick was carefully planted, dragging across your length in mere moments, but he was always there to give you another one. You tried not to move; you didn't want to upset him, maybe he would stop, but you couldn't resist bucking into his tongue each time it went up your cock. Your heart was racing, everything but your core growing oddly cold as his tongue lapped away at your tip, continuing down your length, until he reached your balls, where he gave a few good licks before repeating the process.

His tongue was warmer than any you had ever felt to the point of being almost unbearably hot, but each time he left your cock, the coldness that you felt demanded him back on you. It felt rough, too, like someone was gently licking you with the warmest, squishiest, wettest sandpaper you had ever felt. It felt out of this world.

"I'm… I'm… gonna…"

Before you could finish your sentence, before Arcanine licked you to an orgasm, before you could even cum, Arcanine drove your cock deep into his big mouth. The fear you got from having your member so close to so many large, sharp teeth instantly scared away any orgasm that you might have almost had. It took a lot not to pass out right then and there.

You screamed at him to get it out of his mouth, but he ignored you. You pushed his head away, hoping he'd get the point, but the more you struggled, the more of your cock he shoved into his mouth. Not before long, his snout was pressed gently up against your waist. It was the most terrifying situation you'd ever been in before.

"P...Please let me out…" You whimpered, gently pushing on his head. "Your teeth are going to cut my cock off…"

Arcanine growled and started to move his head up and down your member. You cried out both in unrivaled pleasure and fear as his tongue gently rolled your length away from his teeth. Every time he went down your length he terrified you, but you never felt any of his teeth dig into your flesh. Ever.

After a rather hard suck, you felt your cock slip out of his mouth, which caused you to look down. Arcanine had laid on his back, paws in the air, and was…

Presenting you with his rear.

You blushed heavily as you looked your best friend over. This was not only what you had wanted, but what Arcanine had wanted as well. Even though he was showing off his asshole, your eyes were drawn to the most enormous cock you'd ever seen before in your life.

Canine Pokemon normally had larger genitalia compared to other Pokemon. Lucario's had lengths around eight inches or so, Lycanrocs, depending on their form, had lengths about the same size, Houndooms measured in at around a foot or so, but Arcanine… Arcanine's cock was easily the size of your arm.

It made sense that a six foot tall Pokemon would be well endowed, but fuck, he was huge! The length that came after the knot alone was larger than two of your own cocks combined, and his knot was nothing to scoff at either. There were two wide tennis ball sized growths on either side of the base of his massive shaft. Under his absolutely monstrous length was something you'd seen before, but shied away from; his ball sack. It had a large black stripe running along its orange fur, and was gigantic. Each of his testicles was about the size of your fist.

"Holy shit…" You said, looking down at his cock. The PokeDex says that, when an Arcanine barks, people grovel at it, maybe they were groveling so they weren't fucked to death by this Pokemon.

Arcanine whimpered a bit, his face red with a blush. He bucks his rear, his large genitalia jiggling. If he tried to mount you, tried to fuck you, tried to do anything to you, this Pokemon would easily, inadvertantly, kill you.

And he was letting you fuck him.

You suddenly grew a new found sense of respect for Arcanine; he wasn't the little Pokemon you knew back when you were a kid. He was a Pokemon, an adult Pokemon, with thoughts and feelings independent of your own. If he… wanted you to fuck him, then this was what he wanted. If he wanted to suck your cock, it was what he wanted. You weren't forcing him to do this.

"You… really want me to?" You asked once more.

He blinked once, his tongue out as he panted in expectation.

Yes.

You reached over to your backpack, pulling out a bottle of lube that you hadn't had much use for up until now. It was a bit cold as you squirted and rubbed it around on your shaft, putting a dollop on his warm, puckered asshole and pushing it in after. Inside of him was hot, much hotter than you ever thought was possible for a living being to be. His asshole squeezed your finger harshly, causing you to fearfully look up at him. Arcanine was grinning, an impatient look in his eyes.

You gulp and throw the lube to the ground, walking on your knees to his rear. His large, furry tail and the fur that was on his hind legs tickled your thighs and ball sack as you brought your length to him, resting it against his warm hole.

"O...One last chance. You don't have to do this if you don't want to." You said, suddenly hoping that he wouldn't say anything.

Arcanine barked, giving you a harsh frown, and blinked once. He wanted this.

"O-okay… here goes nothing…"

You gently push inside of his asshole, the two of you groaning as you penetrate him. You keep pushing, feeling the warmth of his walls as you push him apart, working yourself deeper and deeper into him with moans and grunts. Once your balls met his rear, you stopped. You were completely inside of your Arcanine and for once…

You didn't much care that he was your Pokemon.

Arcanine bucks his hips, wanting you to continue, but you shake your head. This was a lot to process, and you needed a moment. His fur was so warm, so soft against your waist; it was everything you didn't know you wanted.

With a shuddering breath, you pull out of him, his flesh dragging against yours as you did so. He pulled and sucked on you as you left him and you pulled your member out to your tip before slowly working yourself back inside. Arcanine began to quickly pant, his tongue lazily rolling up and down as you fucked him.

You wrapped your arms around his hind legs and used them for support as you worked yourself in and out of him faster. You needed it, otherwise you might have fallen onto his cock. Each thrust into him made you grunt in otherworldly pleasure and as you rammed your shaft deep into his ass.

Every time you pulled out of him, your mind demanded you thrust harder and faster into him, but from the pained expression on Arcanine's face, you realized that you were going too fast. It seemed a bit weird that a Pokemon as big as an Arcanine couldn't handle your length, but as it was, you slowed down. Arcanine looked over at you, relief flushing his face as you thrust into him half as fast as you had been. You wanted him to enjoy this just as much as you were.

Arcanine began to whimper as you fucked him, his cock throbbing with each gentle thrust. You watched as he took it on both of his front paws and began to stroke it, giving small humps into his paws and back onto your length. You reached over, swatting his paws away.

"I'll take care of you, just let me finish." You grunt out, bumping your length into him a bit faster.

Arcanine whimpered, reluctantly letting go of his cock.

With your focus on finishing in him, you began to fuck him a bit harder with every thrust into him. You didn't push in as quick or as hard as you were, but your body demanded you go faster and harder if you wanted to finish. You allowed yourself to go as fast as you wanted to, even though that pained expression came back to Arcanine's face.

Every push into him brought you closer and closer to an explosive orgasm, this much you knew. You leaned further onto his legs, putting your weight into your thrusts.

It wasn't long after that that the most mind bendingly warm, electric orgasm overtook your body. You screamed his name in pleasure as you shot your load deep into his rear, quivering as your pelvis met his. Each time your cock spewed cum out, his asshole clenched and caused you to groan even louder. By the time you were finished, you were a crying, quivering mess.

As you cried like a little girl, Arcanine pulled off of your length and spun around so he was close to your face. He licked your tears away, but for once, he didn't make you laugh. The sudden realization that always came with an orgasm washed over your body, making you feel three steps below shit. You had just fucked…

Arcanine.

Your best friend, the Pokemon you had spent your life with… And you loved every second of it. What was wrong with you? You were a degenerate Pokemon fucker and deserved to be thrown in jail for the rest of your life.

You looked up at Arcanine, who definitely seemed worried about you. You were about to apologize when he pressed his snout against your mouth.

His tongue lapped at your lips as he pushed against you, causing you to grin, and lick back. Arcanine pulled away, panting, a large smile on his face.

"Were you trying to kiss me?" You said, cracking up.

Arcanine blinked once.

You pull him close, pressing your foreheads together and rubbing his long mane of shaggy beige fur. Arcanine closed his eyes and whined as you hugged him. That was what he sounded like when he wanted to let you know that he loved you, but this time around, it meant a lot more.

After you pulled away from him, you realized that he still needed to be taken care of. You crawled under his hot, furry body and grasped his warmth in your hands. Arcanine bucked his hips instinctually, but stopped very quickly. This would be fun.

You didn't do much, at first. All you did was gently run your hands along his length, getting a feel for this powerful cock. It was bright red and had large, bulbous veins running all along it. Precum leaked out of his tip every few throbs, you could feel it when it hit your legs. You had to give it to Arcanine; he stood perfectly still as you explored his length. You reached down and wetted your hands with his precum, sliding them back up to his knot with a grin on your face. He was so long…

Arcanine let out a small whimper, gently bucking his hips as he looked down at you. You smiled back, giving his knot a soft squeeze and going back to his tip, all the while psyching yourself up for what you were about to do.

You had never sucked a cock before, in fact, the thought usually disgusted you. Sucking a cock was one of the grossest things a man could do, and yet… you were looking forward to having his length inside of your mouth. Was it hypocritical? Maybe. Would it stop you from sucking him off? Absolutely not.

You grab the middle of his length, lifting him up until his member throbbed at your lips, but it quickly sagged. You took his tip with your other hand, this time leading it into your mouth. Arcanine yelped in pleasure as you slowly worked down his cock, stopping only when his tip made you gag. You wrap a hand around his length where it would make you gag, and quickly went to work on him.

This was never something you thought you'd do, but you couldn't say you weren't enjoying every second of it. He tasted warm, kind of like cinnamon and salt, which wasn't that bad of a combination. His massive length would occasionally throb, rewarding you with a small glob of leaky precum on your tongue. You'd eagerly swallow it down as your tongue rolled around his tip, sucking as hard as you think felt good. With your other hand, you began to jerk him off as fast as you could, running your hand up his length until you hit his knot, then back down. Arcanine began to whimper, trying to push his cock further and further into your mouth, but you made sure to have an iron grip so he didn't push too far. The last thing you wanted was to throw up on him.

You pulled his cock out of your mouth, getting a good look at his tip. It was nothing like your own; it was pointed, ending in a small, fleshy cone that pelted your chin with precum each time it throbbed. Clearly, Arcanine had a lot of fluid to give to you.

You wasted no time, shoving his length back inside of your mouth and beginning to suck again. Arcanine kept trying to push into you, his panting getting faster and faster the more desperate he got. You decided that you'd try to take more of him in, moving your hand back an inch or two, and, to your surprise, you were able to take that much more of him in. It seemed to make a difference with Arcanine as well, since he wasn't bucking his hips as much anymore.

Your chin started to tingle, which you felt was odd. You rubbed it, and, to your surprise, it was completely numb, as if it had fallen asleep. After you pulled Arcanine's cock out of your mouth, you tried feeling around with your tongue, but it couldn't move. It was also asleep. You touched the inside of your mouth with a finger over and over again, but got nothing from the sensation.

"Wah eha faa?" You tried saying, but nothing responded. It was all numb.

Arcanine looked down, a wide smile on his face, but didn't say or do anything. Was his precum… was it possible that it numbed your mouth?

You reached inside of your mouth, feeling around with your hand and for the first time in your life, felt your uvula. It was… odd. Squishy, small, and…

Wait, why weren't you throwing up yet? Half your fucking hand was inside of your mouth!

Arcanine's cock throbbed and it got your attention. His precum must have numbed your mouth, it was the only logical pathway of thinking. That being said… you did swallow a lot of his precum, so…

You reached down, leading his cock back to your mouth. With your heart racing a mile a minute, you worked down his shaft. You worked down and down and down, not believing how much of him you were able to take in. It soon became hard to breathe, and you could feel his cock bulge on your throat, yet, you kept going. After a few more seconds, your mouth was pressed up against his knot.

Arcanine howled when he felt you collide with his knot and took over from there, beginning to fuck your throat. He went quickly, harshly, but you didn't feel anything and, somehow, this was the most amazing experience of your life; his knot hitting your face over and over again, his balls smacking your chin with each thrust in. You reached up, absolutely dumbstruck when you felt that his cock was pressed tightly against the middle of your clavicle, the bulge rising and falling with each thrust.

You saw Arcanine dig his claws into the dirt as he fucked you and you suddenly realized just what was going on. He was making you his. With each thrust, each spurt of precum, each inch of his enormous, thick cock you took in, he was slowly, but surely, making you his.

His knot started to press a little too hard against your mouth, but as soon as it was there, it was gone. It was a specter of things to come, but you were ready for it. That was something you never thought you'd say, but as the night wore on, you came to realize that there were a lot of things you were discovering about yourself that you never thought you would.

You felt your cock get hard again, how, you didn't know, but that didn't stop you from wrapping your hand around your cock and jerking it off wildly. Each time Arcanine thrusted into you, it left a small feeling of fulfillment in your chest, and soon you couldn't wait for him to thrust into you. You began to bob your head up and down his length as far as you were comfortable, his knot now slamming into your face. It didn't hurt, though, if anything, it made you want to suck harder.

And suddenly, there it was.

Arcanine gave a low, menacing howl as he pushed you against his knot harder and harder. Your cheeks made way, being stretched out to the point of it being physically painful, even though they were numb. You thought your mouth would rip apart and leave you a bloody mess, but it was over in a flash. His ballsack was resting on your chin, gently throbbing, and your mouth was completely filled with his knot.

Arcanine stayed in this spot for a long time, appreciating your tight mouth. You wondered if he was shooting his load. Wasn't that what all canine Pokemon did; knot, then shoot their load?

To your surprise, Arcanine began to hump your mouth even more, his knot unable to move more than an inch in either direction. You jerked off faster and faster, feeling close to an orgasm, and reached up, beginning to feel around his gigantic balls.

Pleasure destroyed your body as you shot your load on the ground. It demanded your focus and you gave into it. You held on to his knot as your body went limp, and Arcanine was suddenly unable to hold back anymore.

With an ear shattering roar, Arcanine began to pump his cum deep into your body. All you could feel was his cock pulsing and his large, soft ball sack tensing up for seconds at a time before falling back. You didn't know how long it lasted; your own orgasm seemed to go on for ages.

You eventually found the strength to get on your knees, but you felt a little heavier. Arcanine turned around, his rear now facing your head and looked behind himself. He was going to pull himself out, and wanted you to be ready.

You gave a thumbs up and opened your mouth as wide as you possibly could, even more than you did when he began to thrust into you. It still wasn't wide enough and a sickening popping sound came from your jaw as his knot was pulled out. It didn't hurt, just felt a little odd. Arcanine walked forward, his enormous length pulling out of your throat. It was almost like throwing up, but felt so much better.

Once his massive length left your mouth, you coughed a bit, finally being able to breathe normally as he walked back to you. His cock was still erect and twitching, glistening in the evening sky as he licked your face. You began to laugh, shoving him away.

Arcanine sat down, his massive member slowly shrinking back into its sheath as he panted, a happy, satisfied look on his face. You leaned back against the rock, looking down and grimacing.

You didn't believe it when you read that peoples stomachs could bulge out like this, but it was true. Arcanine had shot so much of his seed into your chest that your stomach was a bit larger than it normally was. You poked it and it kind of grossed you out.

Arcanine laid down beside you and barked an order. You obeyed him and snuggled close to his warm fur, a warm feeling of joy suddenly overtaking you. This was… not planned whatsoever, but you were happy that it had happened. You had known Arcanine forever and… Well, developing your relationship like this was something that you wished you had done a long, long time ago.

The two of you fell asleep together, not giving a damn who, or what would walk by. You loved Arcanine and that was all that mattered.

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