THAT GLACEON

Woah, so what's all this? Luan, you don't write oneshots anymore! That's because no one commissions dog from me anymore. So, here's a freebie. Thanks Muda!

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THERE ARE LEMONS IN THIS CHAPTER! CONSCIOUS VIEWER CONSIDERATION IS RECOMMENDED.

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I'll tell you how I remember it.

From the community college, I waited for Flux to return. I sat about the house I had "inherited". Having nothing to do all day and night, I soon came to the realisation where I had hit that part in my life - the lowest part. It had become nothing but waking up to nothing at all, being relieved to see my significant other come back home, before just going to bed, with or without eating.

Even nourishment had become a chore.

Money had become lucrative too. Flux found himself staying in long bouts at his parent's house when food had become scarce. Of course, he'd rather die before he let his girlfriend stay at his house also, let alone meet his mother.

I scowled, chucking up and down a gradually unraveling ball of yarn from a tattered couch. I say these things as if I didn't love him.

On those nights, I'd take the oddjobs. You know what I'm talking about. All that there is to say is that I knew some people who'd pay good money for what I consider fairly easy tasks. The funds proved to be much more helpful than I had initially expected, but of course, there's no doing this forever. I was only still nineteen years on this earth. A mother of one, but a teenager nonetheless.

Some secrets could never slip out to my Luxray. If he had known the blood stained on my paws, claws, and other utensils I had used, then I'd be back to square one. Flux, on that day two years ago, had changed me. When he had approached me on a waning prom night, where I should've had my paw in that Umbreon's embrace, and offered me his comfort where no one else would - it changed me. For the world, I wouldn't throw that away, certainly not for that Umbreon either.

Whether that would be for better or for worse, it was all relative. If you would count the sins written in crimson ink from my forehead, not even Giratina wouldn't have the time nor patience.

Some jangling at the door made me sit up straight. The corner of my mouth threatened to crease upwards, but I was able to contain my excitement. "Sit up straight, Abigail. You're a woman, now," I'd mentally remind myself. I chucked the ball of yarn to the side. As if I'd ever be caught dead knitting anyway.

The door creaked open gently but slammed with promptitude. Pluxiphilian's door opening patterns had been constant for the past year and a half.

He emerged from around the corner, and I couldn't be happier any more to see someone.

"Good afternoon, Flux." I politely greeted, to which he replied with a lacklustre grunt. He flung his bag onto the couch, narrowly missing my person, and took a seat next to me. "How was college today?"

"Fucking boring. What do you think?" he replied, slouching his body.

I placed a paw on his tender stomach, but I made sure to keep my claws an inch away from his skin. I played with his black fur a bit, as he merely watched me.

"You'll be okay. Just a few more months. Then you'll be out."

"And then what, Abby?" he nearly barked, taking his phone out of his bag and placing it on the couch as well. "I'm just going to be working every single day from there."

I used my other paw to caress the bottom of my Luxray's chin. Carefully, of course. I then leaned in to peck his cheek.

"Flux, this life was always guaranteed to be utter shit. But I have you. You'll always have me. That's what makes life worth living."

Flux sighed, which wasn't quite the response I was hoping for. "I guess," he lazily murmured, wiping his forehead in obvious exasperation.

I tried moving in again for a kiss, but the Luxray seemed to move away from me, clearly out of instinct. I frowned, although I was certainly leaning more towards disconcertment.

"You'd rather not kiss me?" I questioned, as sweetly as someone like myself could.

My Luxray looked me in the eyes. Then, he looked down to his bulging sheath, to which I was not a stranger to the beast lying in the jacket of fur.

"You're in the mood?" I asked, though it seemed more of a deadpan through my unamused tone.

"Aren't you?" replied Flux, reaching around to grab my behind. Territory that only my Luxray would be allowed to cross into.

In all honesty, I shook my head. Sexual intercourse had been buried underneath all the anxieties of soon becoming an adult.

Flux brought me closer, which is what I wanted, though perhaps not for the same intentions. "You sure? Maybe you'll feel like it after you give me a blowjob?"

Inwardly, I inhaled. I stared at the Luxray who had made me a woman from an emotionally perplexed girl. All I want to do is make him happy. I want a new life. All I want to do is make him happy. Tentatively, I nodded, and pushed Flux's legs apart. I heard him breathe out, relaxed on the couch. Minding my claws as per usual, I began by not kissing his soft lips, but his testicles instead, as if they were what I pledged a relationship to.

Shuffling about to a more comfortable position on the couch, I proceeded to drag the tongue that once scorned a wretched Blaziken, over the furred testicles of my lover. Just to the left of my face, a veiny redness grew in volume. I handled the floppy mass with one of my paws, giving it a kiss for the reply of Flux groaning pleasurably. I rubbed his penis up and down, and watched in awe for the upteenth time, as it expanded upwards of five fold of it's flaccid state.

"You like how big it is?" Flux suggested smugly. I didn't have much of a reaction. "I know you do."

Soon, my lover's member had grown a few inches longer than my forearm. Never in this three year relationship was I ever able to get down to the very bottom, despite Flux's constant encouragement. Nevertheless, I spat a plop of my saliva onto the tip of the Luxray's penis, and used it as lubrication to fit the first few increments into my jaw. The saliva traveled with the downwards motion of my mouth, trickling down my boyfriend's shaft until it met my paw at it's base. Opening my eyes, I realised how far away my lips were from Flux's abdomen.

"Really Abby? Not even halfway?" I heard in my ears. I withdrew from his relatively large penis, wiping away any residual strands of saliva from my mouth.

I took the available time to take a breath, and analyze the dimensions of the stone hard phallus.

"Flux, you're…" I glared at the penis closely, before gandering back to his gleaming eyes. "Nearly thirteen and sixty-eight eighty-ninths' inches long. This won't ever be able to fit all in my mouth. I-It's just too much."

My Luxray merely snickered. He brought his paw from my backside, and suddenly I felt a force on the back of my head, and his penis was back in my mouth. I took to bobbing a bit more, trying my hardest not to let it venture too far down my mouth. It wasn't manageable too well with Flux pushing on me. But I didn't want to stop him; I wanted to do everything in my power to make him mine and mine only.

I had used my second paw to caress his testicles, before I soon realised it'd be put to better use wrapped around the middle section of Flux's manhood. I could probably fit my hands around it five times before reaching the top. I had to make do with the two I had, though, stroking the veiny monster in synchronisation to my mouth. With every downward stroke, Flux would let out another gruff moan, which is all I wanted to hear.

Regardless of whether I'd gag or not, I pursued in sucking my boyfriend's penis. I worked within the same three to four inches, sticking my tongue out and polishing Flux's member, up and down. He groped my rear again, and spoke into my ear.

"Abby? Don't you want this dick inside of you?"

Getting up from his lap, I pursed my lips with uncertainty. "I don't think I'm quite in the mood, Flux."

"Ugh…" moaned the Luxray, disappointedly. His tone made me frown. "Seriously? C'mon, Abby. It's the least you could do after college."

It's true. He had worked long and hard five out of seven days in a week for the sake of his education. The least I could do is reward him with pleasure.

He leaned into my ear again. "Don't you wanna make me feel good, Abby?"

I looked to my left, away out of the line of sight of Flux. I still nodded, though, before he had placed two paws on my hips and turned me around. Without a second thought, my backside was in the air, and he had already nestled his penis between my cheeks; I could feel his pre-ejaculate drip down my back fur.

"About time…" I heard Flux say. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and braced for the pain - the one type of pain no amount of violence or bloodshed on my claws could prepare me for.

Out of the deep blackness, I felt a rod stab me from the inside, pressuring my cervix with fierce force. I clenched my teeth, not wanting to wince and openly show to Flux that I was in agony. My claws dug into the sofa's medium, making their marks among many other marks. The pressure ceased slightly, before multiplying, thrusting me forward. I grit my teeth harder, barely able to open my eyes.

"Damn. You're so tight." Flux huskily breathed, with a hint of arrogance in his voice. "Or maybe I'm just too hung, hmm?"

I couldn't even answer. The Luxray thrust his hips forward, and I mewled in an intense amalgamation of strain yet enjoyment. I felt like I was being stretched from the inside from the minimal effort of the electric type. The sensation of even his mere veins on the innards of my vagina was enough to make me squirm. Flux would move his penis in a few centimetres, and slowly drag it out. With his length, it was as if he was pulling it forever. I gasped again; it was just too much - too feverish.

"Enghh… Flux, take it out for a second…" I murmured through my teeth. His speed didn't seem to stop. He stroked my inner organ even faster, and I couldn't bring myself not to pant loudly in time.

"Hah… You sure, Abby? You really want me to pull my massive dick out?" he had teased me, grabbing my buttocks not very gently. My moans became groans. His penis expanded my insides over and over again, rubbing against my wet walls. I couldn't breathe on my own accord. I could barely think straight without having that pressing feeling. Something was building in my… everywhere.

I couldn't avoid it. I couldn't handle it. I could no longer endure it.

"F-F-FUCK!" I squealed, much to my embarrassment. I wailed in different pitches as I felt waves of progressive, violent orgasms shake my body from the tips of my claw straight to my core, and vice versa. It had felt like years since I felt like this. In reality, it had only been a few days when it came to Flux's penis.

My limbs went limp. My chin sunk into the softness of the sofa, having worn out from the climax. Flux slowly took his length out of my vagina, and settled it between my buttocks like it was a cradle. I struggled to regain my breath, dazed from merely a few minutes of sexual intercourse. The Luxray's penis felt as hard as a Golem's exterior, though - Flux clearly was nowhere near finished, I could tell. Why is sex the folly of womankind?

"You loved that, didn't you?" asked Flux, teasingly. As if I'd lie to him, though. The one man I could confide in. I nodded my head with the least amount of effort possible. All I wanted was rest, for now. Abigail Disastra, now turned a shivering mess courtesy of the Luxray's manhood.

"I'm not done yet, Abby." he said into my left ear, which was now peppered with his hushed tones. He rubbed his girth up and down my backside and lower back. "Can I keep going?"

"Mhmm…" I huffed, my eyes still shut as it was from the beginning.

While I felt his length enter me once again, as well as the familiar hurt of his penis kissing my cervix and nearly my stomach. For the love of my life, there were many pains I was willing to withstand. It… His penis was deep in my torso. However, the lesson of compassion taught to me by the Luxray, made me realise that our relationship was so much deeper.

And that's how I always remembered it.

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That'll be it for today. I'd like to go on record that this particular chapter is CANON. Let me know what you think?

-LuanOTP