Tom wiped a bead of sweat from his brow and leaned forward in the driver seat, straining his eyes to make out the reflective surface of the sloping mountain road descending from the Hokulani Observatory. Despite having the air conditioner turned on full blast for over ten minutes, the car felt just the same as when he had first sat down. The heat had him drenched in little time and made driving down the somewhat precarious route a bit more worrisome, even more so considering the mirage-like effect the blazing afternoon sun had upon the jet-black asphalt. Fortunately, Tom had driven up and down the path to his job at the observatory innumerable times and had it memorized like the back of his hand; as he often would, his mind would wander as he made his way down the mountain. Normally, he would think of trivial or passing things of relative note that had entered his typically mundane life, but this blazing summer day brought a more significant train of thought to absentminded driver. All day Tom's mind had been drifting to the events of the night before, still attempting to comprehend it all. It all seemed so unreal to him, from his outburst of anger all the way to their bout of passionate lovemaking. Just thinking of the fact that he did such a thing with his Pokémon made his heart beat rise and thunder in his ears, mixed feelings of fear, doubt, and exhilaration racing through his jumbled mind. Question after question endlessly tormented him: Is it right for him to do this? Can a Pokémon even love its trainer in this way? What would happen if anyone found out? More and more the questions flew around in his mind, himself unable to comprehend his own rising anxiety as the invasive thoughts reached an inevitable tipping point. Tom grunted and shook his head, his vision refocusing on the road and the negativity seeping out of him as he concentrated on his driving, the dark black of the road and the earth tones of the rocky mountainside occasionally dotted with wild Pokémon such as Fearow, Minior, or even a rare Beldum. He calmed down after some time and began breathing normally again. For nearly a half hour he rode completely in silence, neglecting to turn on the radio and paying attention only to driving down the road in the oppressive heat.
As he reached the bus station at the bottom of the mountain and turned onto Route 10, his thoughts once again began to drift invisibly to Sabrina. All at once, she appeared in his mind, strikingly beautiful with her light blue fur shining lightly as her nine cloudlike tails snugly wrapped around her body, a wondrous sight he had come home to many days before. This thought soon bled into many others: the time he evolved her, one of their many walks they enjoyed in the Malie Garden, the time he got mad at her for tracking a ton of mud into the apartment, the night before and all that happened afterward. Before long, he noticed with a jolt he had arrived in Malie City. He paused for a bit to recollect his thoughts, remembering he needed to get a few small items from the local Pokémon center. He pulled into a small parking lot nearby and stepped inside. The center was unusually crowded, and Tom had to wait in line; nonetheless, it felt much cooler inside the building and he was grateful for the respite from the unwavering heat. Unfortunately, the sudden coolness stuck him with a heavy weariness. He found it difficult to keep his eyes open, standing still in the cool, refreshing room while soothing music played over the intercom and pleasant aromas of traditional Alolan food wafting from the small food stand at the other side of the center. He began to nod off every so often only to have the line move up to get his attention. Fighting his very best to stay awake, Tom wiped the sleep from his eyes and attempted to focus on something in the room. He stared at the head of line, looking at the man behind the counter. It worked for a brief time, yet his eyes and tired mind both slipped from focus again. Tom vacantly looked up at the sign above the man at the register, thinking of nothing in particular while faintly noting the various items for sale. Before long, he had reached the front of the line, still off in his own world of thought. The registrar stood confused and watched Tom for a few slow seconds.
"Sir? May I help you?"
"What?" spurted Tom. "Oh, yeah. Sorry about that. Could I get a, uh, full heal, twelve Poképuffs, a twelve-pack of lemonade, one of those protein vitamin drink things, and, uh…" Something caught in his mind before he could finish, something he couldn't exactly put his finger on but had caught his attention. He looked up at the sign and found it. "And one of those blue scarves please."
The cashier turned and grabbed the requested items before placing them on the counter to price them. Tom took the scarf into his hand and examined it, the cerulean cloth reflecting beautifully in the soft light of the store. As he held it, unsure at first at what compelled him to purchase it, he realized just how nice it would look on his Ninetales. He quickly paid the man before taking the bagged items out of store to his car. The outside was somehow hotter than before it seemed, but at least it captured his attention and chased away the sleepiness, at least at first. He hopped in the car and drove down a few blocks to pull into the small apartment complex he and his Pokémon called home. He sat and stared at the apartment door, gripping the wheel tightly. What fate would be waiting for him across the threshold? A magical, loving relationship he never could have dreamed to be possible or an immoral lust-driven delusion that could destroy his life? A few moments of deafening silence and crippling indecision passed as the cascade of anxiety and worry flooded his mind. Finally, he breathed deeply and steeled his nerves. After grabbing the bag, Tom stepped out of the car and calmly walked up to the door, unlocking it, and stepping inside.
Sabrina was upon him before his eyes could even adjust to the softer light in the dark room. She yipped and whined loudly as she jumped up on him and licked his face joyfully. Her trainer smiled and did his best to make his way to the couch with her throwing herself at him. Once he reached it, he fell back into the soft, cool leather couch; no sooner had he made contact with it than his energetic Pokémon jumped onto his lap and snuggled up against him, rubbing her head underneath his chin.
"Okay Sabrina, I'm glad to see you too," laughed Tom. "Here, I got some things for you at the store." She began to wag her many tails excitedly as he rustled through the paper bag. He produced one of the Poképuffs and held it out for her. She gingerly ate it from his hand, careful not to make a mess. Tom smiled and ran his hand through her long flowing hair as she finished licking away the crumbs from his hand.
"And now that you've eaten, I'll show you the main thing I got for you," he remarked as he turned to reach into the bag and pull out the dark blue scarf. He turned back to show her before tying it neatly around her neck, making sure to have it end in on point on her chest.
"Do you like it?" he questioned. "I just saw down at the Pokémon center in town and thought it might look good on you. It's okay if you don't like it." Tom rubbed his leg and watched as she looked down at herself, her tails lowered and still. She studied the garment for a short time, moving her head around and shifting into different positions.
Suddenly, she hopped off the large couch and quickly walked down the hall to the right. Taken aback in surprise, Tom soon followed behind her and called to her. As he looked down the long hallway, he caught a glimpse of shimmering blue entering the bathroom near the end of the hall. He made his way over and pushed open the door to see Sabrina examining her reflection in the full-body mirror. He watched her silently from the door way, hesitant to see her ultimate reaction to the scarf. A muffled huff escaped his lips, and he turned away to look down the hall, thinking about his dumb idea. Of course she wouldn't like it, he thought to himself. The thing was just a cheap, bland piece of clothing bought out of a Pokémon center. How could he have been stupid enough to think she would like something like that?
His pessimistic episode was interrupted by a few gentle nudges against his leg. Sabrina looked up at him, her tails wagging as she smiled happily.
"You like it?" Tom asked dumbfoundedly.
The vixen barked repeatedly in answer and jumped up on him again, thanking him for her gift by licking his face. Tom laughed and breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that Sabrina could be so easy to please sometimes. He led the two of them back into the living room to put up the rest of the things he had purchased. He put the bag on the kitchen counter near to the window, an easy task since they both had cleaned the rest of the mess they had forgotten early in the morning before he had left for work. As he stood about to put away the groceries, the scenery outside the window caught his eye. From their apartment, he could see the town garden, the shimmering deep blue of the water blending wonderfully with the bright green grass and the quaint pagoda planted inconspicuously in the middle of the park. Discovering himself absorbed in the garden's beauty, he came up with a pleasant idea. He snatched the bag back from the counter and walked over to the Ice-type where she sat on the couch.
"Hey, how about we go for a walk down in the garden?" he questioned her in a low tone, rubbing her back kindly. "It's been a while since we went on of those, isn't it? We got everything we need for a nice little picnic, and it sure is nice outside. So, how 'bout it?"
Sabrina yipped excitedly and ran to the door, looking expectantly back at her owner. He chuckled and went to grab a few food items from the fridge. After making a few sandwiches hastily, getting a sheet and two towels from the laundry room, and making sure to get a few water bottles for his increasingly impatient Pokémon, they began their walk to the garden. Fortunately, it was a short walk just around the length of the apartment complex they shared, but the afternoon heat was still remarkable. By the time they had reached the entrance to the park, Tom was thoroughly drenched in sweat once again; Sabrina, being naturally chilled, showed no visible sign of discomfort, though Tom knew she would often dehydrate more quickly than one would think a creature so immune to great heat would be. Luckily, the two of them didn't have to walk too much farther now. They crossed over one of the small bridges and made their way past the dark-colored pagoda. The park was filled with many of the small town's residents, many of whom were looking for a way to enjoy the nice day like the pair. A handful of young children played tag while their parents looked on, an elderly couple sat conversing in the pagoda's shadow, a small group fished for Magikarp off one of the smaller bridges, and what sounded to Tom like a Pokémon battle could be heard at the far end of the park. All in all, it looked like a perfect summer day.
Tom decided upon a small open space at the back edge of the park so that the two of them could observe the rest of the parkgoers without being in the way of kids' game and for a bit of privacy. The trainer pulled out a small sheet he had packed and, with assistance from his Pokémon, spread it out neatly upon the well-trimmed grass. He sat the bag down on the sheet and they officially began their little picnic. Tom started on the sandwiches and placed the pack of Poképuffs in front of Sabrina along with filling a bowl he brought with one of the water bottles; as he had expected, she began drinking from the bowl right away. The couple sat in silence for a few minutes, noiselessly taking in the scenery and the atmosphere of the cozy local park. From the Johto inspired architecture to the comforting sight of wild Pokémon thriving in the reeds amongst the lake shallows, the park was easily Tom's favorite spot on the entirety of the island, and he very much thought Sabrina felt the same; she had always enjoyed the trips they made here when she was still a little Vulpix. Remembering this, Tom finished his pimento cheese sandwich and pulled out a bright green frisbee from the bag, smiling slyly as he noticed it catching Sabrina's eye almost instantly, the Poképuff she had in her mouth falling unnoticed back to the ground.
"I see you remember this old thing, huh?" he asked. Sabrina barked enthusiastically, wagging her tails and running around to his side of the sheet, jumping up at his outstretched hand. Not wanting to tease her any more than he had to, Tom stepped off to the side and threw the frisbee far into the middle of the clearing. Sabrina shot off after the flying green blur as it glided further along. The Alolan Ninetales' feet flashed across the deep green field as she sped up relentlessly. With her tails and head held low, she quickly out sped the thrown object and found herself underneath it. Tom watched in amazement as she jumped in a perfect arch through the air, catching it and landing while turning back to himself in a graceful flourish. She returned at a more reserved trot, carefully putting the item back into his outstretched hand and patiently waiting for him to throw it again.
"Wow, I didn't know you could run that fast!" Tom exclaimed. "Then again, this is the first time we've done this since you evolved."
Sabrina barked and whined at him, bouncing her forelegs excitedly. Tom grinned and let loose the frisbee once again, trying his best to throw it farther and give his energetic Pokémon more of a challenge. For over an hour, the two played with the frisbee, Sabrina practically tireless in catching the toy. Tom finally became too tired to throw the thing and returned to the sheet. Sabrina whined sadly and nudged him repeatedly, trying her best into goading him into throwing it again. Instead, he held out the disc in front of her and let her take hold of it before sitting up and attempting to pull it away. Sabrina caught on and pulled back strongly while growling playfully. Tom laughed as they played, trying his best to get the frisbee from her, but the fox had an incredible grip on it. Back and forth they tugged on the disc before Tom grew tired again. He finally let go of it, Sabrina triumphantly taking it and running with her prize. Tom sat in silent comfort as he watched his beloved Pokémon playing joyously in the grass. He knew that today would've been a great day for them to go do something together.
Before long, she returned and dropped the frisbee unto the sheet. When she noticed her little bowl was dry, she whined for Tom and flicked her tails worriedly. Tom quickly filled her bowl back up and let her drink. By this time of the day, the sun was quickly beginning to set, yet the oppressive heat still had not let up; Tom was thoroughly drenched in sweat and even his Ice-type Pokémon had begun to pant regularly, though that could also be due to all of her running and playing (Tom thought it more likely to be the former, however). He laid down on the cool sheet and fanned himself with his hand, trying in vain to beat the heat. It was no use, and he gave up, resigning himself to lie in the unrelenting light of the setting sun. He closed his eyes, trying to focus on something besides the heat and exhaustion he felt. Suddenly, a blanket of shocking coldness fell upon him, removing all trace of the terrible heat that permeated him just moments before. He lifted his head to see Sabrina's own besides him, her body close to his and her tails laid upon his torso. His head fell back onto the sheet, a relaxed smile stretched across his face as a wave of sleepiness swiftly passed through him. He slid his arm underneath her belly and wrapped it around her to pull her closer to him. She lazily lapped at his cheek and placed her head underneath his chin. Quickly, the entwined pair fell asleep.
Tom awoke to the sensation of Sabrina softly licking his face again. He blinked rapidly, trying to focus his eyes to the newfound darkness. A quick survey of their surroundings revealed that night had fallen and that the park seemed empty besides the occasional cry of a distant Pokémon; it seemed that no one decided to wake the two of them from their slumber. All of their belongings were still nearby, and Sabrina didn't seem scared or upset to Tom. Given the circumstances, Tom laid back down and stared at the stars in the night sky. He called Sabrina to him, and together they lay side by side. The night sky in Malie Town was very beautiful due to relatively low levels of light pollution, hence the presence of the observatory on nearby Mount Hokulani; the pinpricks of starlight shone brightly against the infinitely black backdrop of space, forming countless constellations to be seen from virtually any point on the island. On nights the two of them shared like this before, Tom had pointed out all of them to his little blue fox, from Tauros to Drapion. He scooted closer to her as she too lay on her back and faced upwards; he ran his hand across her belly soothingly as he continued staring upwards. As they laid down for a long time cuddled together like so, Tom found that the thoughts of guilt, shame, and fear that plagued him earlier in the day had not entered his mind since he had returned home to his Pokémon. All of those terrible feelings were nowhere to be found when the two of them were together and instead were replaced with same comfort and love they had before Tom let his troubles get between them. Being with her felt only natural, their escalated relationship an evolution instead of a terrible corruption. Their love for each other grew into what they had now, and Tom knew it was true.
"Sabrina," he whispered as he turned his face towards her.
Taken by surprise, the vixen turned to face him with a questioning look only to be answered as he pressed his lips against her own, her eyes widening at the sudden action then gently closing as she fell into the groove of it. She quickly returned the kiss, her furred lips returning the pressure of his own. As Tom ran his hand through her lustrous hair, he pushed his tongue into her mouth and wrestled against her own. Her brow furrowed at the unusual display of affection for her kind; the way his smaller tongue flicked around her larger mouth and pressed against her tongue was strange to her, and she had difficulty returning the favor with as much expertise with such a cumbersome muscle. Nonetheless, the strange sensation of him filling her mouth and being so close to her was still arousing to her, even more so considering he had returned to rubbing up and down her belly lightly. As he pressed his tongue more forcefully into her mouth and aggressively prodded her own, he ran his hand roughly through her thick, soft belly fur, his fingers flicking across her many cold, dark blue nipples. Slowly but surely, they began to resist his hand's movement as they each grew hard and stiff. She gasped softly as he pinched one of them, rolling the sensitive organ between his thumb and index finger gently. The vixen moaned in pleasure, giving Tom the opportunity to force his tongue deeper into her mouth. Sabrina laid back submissively and let her trainer take full control of her body, letting everything else but him fade from her mind. He continued kissing her passionately, his tongue exploring every inch of mouth and nearly reaching the back of her throat; As he did this, he moved from nipple to nipple, making each of the little blue teats hard and tender.
Once each of them was attended to, Tom broke away at last from their extended make-out session, their combined saliva dripping down each of their chins. He moved the entranced Pokémon slowly on to her back, making sure to free her long flowing hair as he did so. Sabrina watched as refocused his attention onto her two main nipples highest on her chest, returning them to their increasingly sensitive state before leaning down and running warm tongue across one. She gasped breathlessly at the incredible feeling of his warm wetness on her frigid and extremely sensitive skin. She did so again as he nibbled very carefully on the nipple and took into his mouth. His tongue flashed over the tip repeatedly, breaking its assault only for Tom to bite ever so gently and suck on her ice-cold tit, all the while maintaining his treatment of the other nipple with his free hand. Sabrina closed her eyes and laid her head back, moaning loudly as he continued his ministrations: each pinch and careful nibble sending shockwaves up and down her spine.
Tom lost track of time as he single-mindedly sucked on her frigid teat. Suddenly, a feeling of warmth began to spread throughout Tom's mouth. Sabrina lifted her head to look as she had felt the strange warmth spread around her teat, a contrast to her ever-cold body. Tom lifted himself off her to see milk had leaked, much of it pooling onto her short, soft fur. The Pokémon blushed in embarrassment, thinking Tom would be upset at that strange occurrence. To the contrary, Tom redoubled his efforts as he returned to her leaking tit and suckled on it with a determined fervor. Sabrina huffed loudly, the suckling sensation and his hands firmly massaging her chest leaving her light-headed. Her bodied shuddered unconsciously as she could feel her warm milk spill from her mammary glands and fill her lover's waiting mouth. Tom gleefully drank her warm, sweet sustenance, the liquid striking him as surprisingly delicious. Soon, he moved to her other nipple and repeated his efforts, quickly drawing out her milk once again and guzzling it down.
Before long, Tom pulled away from her chest and sat upright on his knees, looking down at his Pokémon. She lay with her head leaned backwards, her chest rising up and down slowly and shuddering ever so slightly. Tom slowly massaged her chest again, bringing a smile to her entranced face as milk still emanated lightly from her. Smiling eagerly, Tom looked downwards and saw both the large tent in his pants and his fox's puffy vulva wet with her arousal. Just the sight of it gave him a renewed excitement. Quickly, he unzipped his pants and lowered his boxers to his knees, unveiling his engorged member to the relatively cool night air. Tom watched with a grin as the ever-aware Ninetales' nose twitched rapidly as she detected his scent. Her head lifted upwards quickly as she saw the source of the familiar odor. Her trainer laughed quietly as she unconsciously licked her lips and stared unblinkingly at it. All the sudden, Tom got a great idea. He leaned forward and slipped his hands underneath of Sabrina, carefully lifting her onto her feet. Sabrina quickly turned to face his crotch, but Tom made her wait as he removed his clothes and place them to the side before laying himself down upon their little sheet. With Tom instructing her, Sabrina came over and sat herself backwards upon his body, their faces next to the other's genitals.
Before Tom could say anything more, Sabrina had swallowed the entirety of her lover's erect cock. Sabrina, now experienced in displaying her affection this way, expertly slid her cold, wet mouth up and down upon his heated shaft all the while swirling her flat, wide vulpine tongue around it from the base to the sensitive head. She stopped at the tip to plant a kiss upon it, suckling at his oozing precum passionately as if her life depended on it, before dropping back down to slide his dick all the way along her constricting and frigid walls of her mouth into her throat. Each time she would take him into her throat, her icy nose would touch his sac and she would breathe in deeply, sending her chilled breath over his skin. At the same time, the fox deftly massaged his balls with her dainty paws, their cool touch circling and molding his orbs gently. Sabrina kept at a steady and rapid pace, eager to get her salty treat.
Tom splayed out on the ground, completely floored by his paramour's incredible efforts. He could already feel himself nearing climax, but he knew how selfish it would be for him to finish all alone. Sabrina continued giving him an incredible blowjob, her ass resting high on his bare chest. Despite her cold body temperature, Tom could feel the heat radiating from her swollen pussy, the fluids coating her entrance and dripping down her legs onto him. At this vicinity, he could even smell her arousal, a somewhat strange, husky scent reminding Tom of mint. More and more, the smell saturated the night air, commanding his attention and arousing him to an even greater degree, his cock throbbing powerfully in his fox's mouth. Unconsciously, he gripped her big round ass and pulled it closer to him while Sabrina, absorbed in her own fun, paid no attention.
With her now seated on his face, Tom spread her ass to see her flower up close, her pink lips quivering and her liquids dripping expectantly. Tom wasted no time in shoving his face into her ass, running his tongue up and down her moist lips. Her fluids tasted to him like a strange mix of almost sickly sweet and strong mint, which quickly grew on him. Sabrina moans and shivers reverberated through his heated member further egging him on. With renewed vigor, he plunged his tongue into the depths of her pussy and exploring as much as could. Her hot vaginal walls clasped at his tongue spastically, and Sabrina began to grind herself against his face uncontrollably. Tom alternated between searching her depths with his tongue and sucking and licking her outer lips from top to bottom, all the while massaging her fat blue ass. The immense heat present on his face as he ate her cunt contrasted with the ever present cold emitted from her ass and thighs that surrounded his head and deafened any outside noise. The horny fox's nipples had also retained their hardness from their previous excitement, the stiff teats rubbing across his chest and stomach while still leaking her delectable vulpine milk.
Their bodies so closely entwined, the two of them pushed further and further into each other. Tom began to thrust his hips unconsciously, but Sabrina had expected him to do as much and quickly moved in sync, pulling back as he pulled down and falling down as he thrust upwards and deeper into her cold wet maw. Her paws kneaded his wrinkled nut sac, the sac smacking softly into her little nose every time she took her owner's long shaft deep into her throat. She sucked as powerfully as she could and closed her mouth as tightly as she could without her teeth digging into his sensitive phallus. His dick burned hotly in her cold mouth as it scraped past her maw and into her relaxed throat over and over; Each time he pulled back, Sabrina would lap madly and powerfully suck at his swollen head, allowing his salty precum to shoot thin ropes into her waiting mouth. His seed's taste had struck her as terribly bitter and salty when they first made love, yet it had quickly grown to become her favorite flavor. She swallowed as much as she could before plunging back down and repeating the process again and again. Her actions caused Tom to moan loudly into her pussy, sending shivers up and down her spine.
His relentless assault on her entrance, combined with his enthralling ass rubbing and the electric sensation of her many nipples sliding over his body and leaking pushed her closer and closer to orgasm. As if he instinctively knew, Tom too began to grow close to finishing. Wordlessly, Sabrina set her neck at lower angle while she began to furiously hump Tom's face and smother him with large ass while he gripped her rump tightly and set his feet fixedly onto the ground, allowing him to thrust fanatically into his love's expectant mouth. Sabrina grinded her pussy on his mouth frantically as Tom pushed his tongue as far inside of her as possible and lapped at everything he could like a man dying of thirst, sucking as her fluids began to drip faster and faster from her cooch. All of his senses became absorbed only in his lover's body as her thick ass blocked out the light of the moon and the nighttime sounds of Pokémon, allowing him to only smell and taste her honey and feel her soft, plump body upon him, not to mention the phenomenal effect her mouth had on his cock. Likewise, Sabrina eyes were shut closed as she had become solely entranced in the feeling of her lover's steaming rod pumping in and out of her mouth rapidly and shooting hot jets of precum onto her tongue, as well as his own tongue lapping at the nerve endings in her weeping slit. Nearer and nearer, she grew close to unleashing a torrent of juice into his mouth as he prepared to do the same with his seed. The two lover's spasmed like one mad creature as they reached a united climax, Sabrina's cunt contracting madly in a futile attempt to trap his tongue while it erupted forth with her aromatic nectar that filled Tom's mouth and drenched his face, her many stiffened nipples also unbelievably squirting milk all over each other; Sabrina moaned loudly in response as his cock throbbed powerfully and began to swell and fill her mouth as thick, viscous rope after rope of his warm saline seed shot into her maw and down her throat. The conjoined pair convulsed as each moaned audibly into the other, the intimate sensation only heightening the intensity of their orgasms.
For what seemed like forever, they lay there and feed each other with their bodily fluids as they fucked each other's faces. Tom had difficulty swallowing Sabrina's tasty liquids as they proved to be than a mouthful for him; much of it spilled onto his face and neck, but still he assaulted her wet, trembling hole for her secret sustenance. Sabrina, on the other hand, had little trouble swallowing even Tom's sizable load, her mouth firmly gripping his big cock as she worked her tongue along it and relaxed her throat to perfectly milk his dick for the special treat she had come to crave so much. They lay their quietly for a long time and languidly continued to pleasure each other as they came off the high of orgasm and basked in the afterglow, Sabrina slowly going up and down on his shaft at a snail's pace, stopping ever now and then to suckle on the tip and fondle his balls with her long, flat tongue, Tom gently licking and kissing her lower lips all the while kneading her plump ass deeply. After far too much time had passed, Tom reluctantly motioned for Sabrina to move off to the side. The two lay side by side in the cold air, thinking lazily about what had transpired. Tom looked into Sabrina's beautiful blue eyes and smiled, running his hand through her soft crest.
"I guess it's about time we leave, huh?" he whispered quietly in her ear. He reached around to get two towels from the bag, wiping himself vigorously clean with one and cleaning his Pokémon much more gently with the other. Sabrina moaned softly as he ran the towel softly over her drenched bottom, smiling to himself as he passed the soft cloth over her still sensitive slit before flipping the towel over to a clean side to wipe up all the milk she had produced during their bout of love-making from her underbelly. Tom snorted in surprised at the sight of her similarly drenched abdomen.
"Huh, didn't know that could happen to you during sex," he said quietly. "Not that this is a problem or anything," he smirked, licking a drop of milk that had fallen onto his finger.
Sabrina smiled at him as he finished wiping her clean as best he could with just a towel. Afterwards, the two of them gathered up their items and packed up, Tom making sure to quickly put his clothes back on. Tom picked up the bag and the couple made their way across the moonlit dewy field, the sound of wild Pokémon echoing around them. The tired man looked over at his beautiful fox, her short blue fur glistening in the moonlight. He ran his hand through her soft and flowing crest as they crossed the bridge near the entrance of the park, leaving the serene place behind. They eventually found themselves at the entrance to their little home and stepped inside. Tom thought it'd be a good idea if the two of them took a bath. After all, the two of them definitely made one hell of mess in the park! However, he looked down to see his Ninetales yawn loudly and blink slowly; she noticed his attention and barked in an attempt to seem wide awake and ready to go, but Tom knew she was just trying to please him. He squatted on the balls of his feet, scratching pleasantly underneath her tired chin.
"Do you want me to carry to the bedroom like I used to?" he questioned. The sleepy vixen nodded lightly, and Tom proceeded to cradle her in his arms. He walked slowly down to their bedroom, whispering soothingly to his beloved Pokémon.
"You must be exhausted, huh? All that running around and playing in the hot sun, not to mention our little fun time afterwards, hm?" Sabrina grunted quietly in what Tom took for a yes. Tom lowered her onto the bed and crossed over to the other side, pulling the covers over the both of them and nestling together. Tom and Sabrina quickly drifted to sleep, content with the world and their little place in it.