Author's Notes: took me longer than I thought it would to write this. The lack of planning for this chapter was probably what screwed me over but I at least finished it. Anyway, this chapter is divided into two sections: Ash's flashback and Misty's time with Flare. The first part includes some dark themes and the second part...is basically the lemon of the chapter and maybe for the whole story (still indecisive). Just to warn you, it involves pokemonxhuman. Enjoy.
Chapter 5: The Bet and the Loving Beast
Humiliated and disgusted, Ash leaned against the drawer near the bed. His clothes were scattered around the room, having been forcefully removed by the group of thugs that he had beaten in the championship. He wanted to get up, but couldn't with the searing pain he felt from his lower half. Only a thin sheet covered his violated body.
"Damn it!" Ash hissed. He had only moved his left leg a little.
Ash knew he couldn't stay there. The thugs had left various things behind that could definitely get him in trouble if he was caught there.
"Alright, all I have to do is endure…through the pain."
Ash's sudden movement sent a tremor of pain up through his body. He continued, though, using every bit of his will. To his amazement, he got himself to stand.
He took a few steps and realized that it hurt more to sit than walk. Ignoring the pain that it caused, he picked up his clothes from the floor. Thankfully, they weren't ripped.
Fully dressed, he limped towards the door. Before he left, he looked at the room one more time. He remembered how they had violently beaten him, how they taunted him so many times. By the time they decided to rape him too, he was almost completely numb from all the blows he suffered. He left with tears in his eyes.
Ash had no place to go. It was too late in the night to go the Pokémon Center and he was still new to the city. There wasn't a single person outside; not even a single car passed by. It was as if the whole town was dead at night.
He continued limping towards the forest that was away from the city. If he could find a secluded area, then he could rest. In the morning he'd get some help and possibly call the police.
When he reached a pond, he stopped. The moonlight was reflected off the water's surface. Around it, there were no plants; there were only trees around the area. The grass was long enough to sleep on.
Exhausted, he collapsed near the base of a tree. He took off his jacket and used it as a blanket. It didn't take long for his eyes to close and for him to fall asleep.
"Hey, mister, you can't stay here."
Ash woke up to see a young boy, wearing nothing but yellow clothing, in front of him. Next to the boy were three electric Pokémon. Each one was sniffing at Ash.
"Um, what did you say?" Ash asked, groggily.
"You can't stay here."
"Why's that?" Ash asked.
"Well…this is the national park used for catching small Pokémon. The younger trainers are supposed to be battling Pokémon right now."A woman told him, appearing from the left.
Ash stared at the new person. She was wearing khaki shorts and a buttoned, khaki-colored shirt over a white shirt. On her head was a small hat with no real purpose due to the lack of protection from the sun. She wore a blue ribbon around her neck and a whistle.
"I'm sorry if I'm intruding…" As said as he tried to stand up.
Before he could stand up completely, he stumbled forward due to the pain his body still felt. The woman and boy caught him before he fell.
"Whoa, maybe you shouldn't move so much." She warned.
"I…need help." Ash whispered.
He blacked out from all the pain.
Ash woke up for the second time that day. He was in a hospital bed with a needle in his right arm, connected to an IV bag. There were bandages around his head and around his left leg which went all the way up his thigh. That reminded him…he wasn't wearing pants.
He looked around the room for his pants. He didn't find anything beside the vase with flowers on a table next to him and a cup of water.
"Are you looking for something?" asked a nurse.
Ash turned towards her. "Where are my clothes?"
"It's customary that patients only wear patient gowns while at the hospital. When you're ready to be discharged, then you can change."
"So…is there anything wrong with me?"Ash asked, staring right at the nurse.
The nurse didn't meet his gaze. "You have at least twenty bruises, and possibly a broken femur or a crack in a skull."
He looked confused. "Why possibly?"
She shook her head. "Mr. Ketchum, we haven't received your X-ray scan yet. It should be ready by noon, though."
"Alright…wait, how do you know my name?" Ash asked. He knew all his stuff was back at the Pokémon Center.
The nurse giggled. "Who wouldn't know about the famous Pokémon trainer who took down every single trainer in the monthly Pokémon Tournament? You're a legend."
"You really think so? I thought I was just lucky."Ash said, modestly.
"In my opinion, it was just dumb luck. If there were to be a rematch, I'm sure you would lose." A voice came from behind the nurse.
She turned around, letting Ash see who spoke. It turned out to be the boy he saw earlier at the forest. He was still wearing yellow and also accompanied by his trio of electric Pokémon.
Ash frowned. "Why do you think I would lose?"
"Simple, you suck!" The boy stuck out his tongue at Ash.
The boy's response made him laugh. He remembered another boy who was the same way. It wasn't until Ash battled again that the boy saw how good he was.
"So you think I'd lose? What if I battled you?"
The boy stopped to think. Ash knew the boy was too stubborn to refuse. Immediately, the boy accepted his challenge.
"Alright then; when I can walk, we'll battle." Ash told him.
The boy grinned. "You better be ready! The only reason I didn't fight in the tournament was because they wouldn't let a child enter!" The boy left.
"Um, does he know that all ages were aloud in the tournament?" Ash asked the nurse.
She chuckled. "He thought it was only for adults and teenagers so he never entered."
"That's nice."
When the nurse left, Ash had a few hours to himself. He thought about what he should do. He knew he had to go to the police first when he could get out. Then, he'd need his stuff from the Pokémon Center. After he got everything settled, he could challenge the boy.
"Having a good rest, Mr. Ketchum?" his doctor asked.
Ash just smiled, unable to tell him that he was hurting pretty bad. The last thing he needed was to be hospitalized for much longer.
"Your results have come in. Fortunately for you, you don't have anything broken. The worst things that you have are those bruises, but the bruises will heal after a week or two. I have some questions for you though."
Ash gulped. "What are your questions about?"
"Well, I'm concerned about how you got hurt in the first place. You were bruised pretty badly and you were close to getting a fractured leg and skull. On top of that, you seem to be a victim of rape. What happened?"
Ash tried to tell the doctor about his situation, but couldn't; Ash just sighed.
The doctor took his reluctance as a sign of possible trauma.
"You don't have to explain to me right now. Whenever you're ready, I'll be here to listen."
"Thank you, doctor." Ash told him.
The doctor walked out. Ash was glad he did. He never was good with doctors. Shots also scared the shit out of him. Last time he had gotten a needle near him, they accidentally poked the wrong place and made his arm spurt blood.
Ash thoughts wandered to the tournament he had won the day before. The last battle was the only one that had been challenging; the others rounds he had passed through easily.
The last trainer he had fought was a girl with a variety of types. Each one she had found on her journey through Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, and Sinnoh. He remembered that she had bright blue hair, about mid-waist length. Her Glaceon, which had evolved by accident the night before their fight, had almost beaten Pikachu. It was only due to Glaceon having to rest after Giga Impact that Ash was able to beat it with a last Iron Tail.
Beep! The machine next to him changed its number. What had that machine been used to do? Without warning, he felt a soothing feeling travel through him. He began to feel drowsy. Now he remembered; the machine was to periodically give him morphine.
Ash chuckled. He was starting to get used to all the passing out.
The following days passed the same way as the first. The nurse would come in the morning to check on him, followed by a checkup by the doctor at noon. The rest of the day was his to just think. The doctor came once in awhile but never stayed long. They didn't see anything wrong with him anymore; they decided it would be alright to release him.
"Guess what, Mr. Ketchum! You are cleared to be released today." his doctor told him.
Ash smiled. "So everything is fine with me?"
The doctor nodded. He placed his hand on Ash's shoulder. "Just be safe, alright?"
Ash promised he would be.
When the doctor gave him his stuff, he didn't waste any time putting everything on. Thankfully, his clothes had been washed and taken care of.
Anxiety gnawed at him; he had to go to the police. He wondered if there would also be an Officer Jenny.
"So let me get this straight. After the tournament, some of your opponents decided to gang up on you. Afterward, they raped you?" Officer Jenny repeated.
"Yes." Ash told her.
Jenny sighed. "This isn't the first time this has occurred. Actually, this is the eighth time."
"Are you serious? So you know who they are?"
"Well…no, we don't. The perpetrators are experts at disguising themselves."
"Were they all entered in the tournaments as well?" Ash asked.
"Most of them were."
"Then…why don't you just investigate whoever competes?" Ash suggested.
"We tried…but the mayor is more worried about the outcome of the tournament, rather than what happens during it. When we tried to secretly investigate one of the competitors, we lost three officers."
"Then what happens now?" Ash asked.
Jenny sighed again. "All we can do is continue on and wait."
"Alright…I'll contact you if I see anything else." Ash told her, while getting up to leave.
"Anything will help."Jenny got up too and shook his hand.
He left the station and headed towards the Pokémon Center. The familiar face of Nurse Joy lighted a smile in his face. "So which Joy are you?" he asked her.
She laughed. "Why does everyone ask that?"
"Well…never mind. Can I pick up my Pokémon already?"
She handed him six Pokéballs. Inside were Charizard, Grotle, Snorlax, Muk, and Glalie.
Ash was confused. "Why are there six Pokéballs?"
"Well, normally we only treat Pokémon when they're in a Pokéball, but your Pikachu wouldn't stay inside. The sixth one is empty." Nurse Joy explained to him.
"Then…where is Pikachu?" Ash asked.
"Pika!
Ash turned around to see his best friend playing with the young boy that he was supposed to battle.
"Your Pokémon seems to love playing around." The boy told him.
Ash scratched his head. "I guess you want your battle now?"
"Yes."
"Then let's battle!" Ash exclaimed.
(Insert old school Pokémon challenge music here XD )
Ash sent out Glalie first. The boy smiled, thinking he'd know Ash's strategies already. He sent out Minun. The small, furry mouse stared at the large frozen rock that hovered above it.
"We use our full six Pokémon, alright?" the boy declared.
Ash just nodded.
Without needing a referee, the Pokémon instinctively started to battle.
"Glalie, use Hail!" Ash commanded.
Little clumps of ice began to fall. Shocked by the speed of the ice Pokémon, Minun stood still and was bombarded by the ice.
"Just shake it off, Minus! Go in with Quick Attack!" The boy yelled.
The mouse Pokémon dashed towards Glalie. It disappeared from Glalie's vision, appearing behind it.
"Glalie, use Protect!"
A green barrier surrounded Glalie, as it turned around to face Minun. However, Minus wasn't aiming to use an attack. A bright light blinded Glalie.
"Now's your chance, use Iron Tail on Glalie!" the boy commanded.
Glalie was too stunned to defend; its Protect had worn off too. The Iron Tail hit head on, forcing the Glalie to collide with the ground.
"Before it gets up, use Thunder Wave!"
Minus emitted yellow waves of electricity at Glalie. It was blocked by Ice Beam.
"I see you're quick in your combos. Let's see how good your accuracy is. Glalie use double Team!"
The ice Pokémon created copies of itself. Minus hopped back.
"Minus, use Swift and hit all of them!"
Stars flew at the copies of Glalie. Before it could hit them all, the real one moved and used ice beam on Minus. Distracted, Minus couldn't dodge.
"It's alright, Minus. You're doing fine. Now, use Quick Attack!"
Before the Pokémon reached Glalie, it disappeared again. This time Ash was prepared.
"Start spinning, Glalie!" Ash yelled.
Minus ignored Glalie's spinning and appeared between it and Ash. It charged up an Iron Tail.
"Now use it, Glalie!" Ash commanded.
Glalie used Blizzard at the small mouse. Due to Minus being so close, it was super effective. Minus was sent flying into a rock. Minus was unable to battle.
"Darn it, I lost that round…"
"It's alright; we still have 5 more to go."
After defeating four more of his Pokémon, Ash was sure the boy thought differently of him. He was right.
"Wow! I can't believe you're so strong! Now I know that you would have won the tournament anyway!" The boy exclaimed.
Ash chuckled. "We're not done yet."
The boy shook his head. "Even if I win this round, I'm still down by four."
"So…no more battling?"Ash asked.
The boy shook his head.
"Well, I'll be leaving then. It was fun battling you. I have to head back to Kanto. Bye!" Ash began to walk away.
"Wait! Why do you have to go so soon?"
"I'm done with the tournament already; there's nothing more for me here." Ash told him.
"Well…can I come with you?"
Ash stopped. He turned towards the boy. "I don't think that's a bright idea. Your parents would freak if they found out you went with a random kid out of nowhere."
He smiled. "The lady you met in the national park is my mom. She's very nice, by the way. She lets me travel around to meet new Pokémon. So there wouldn't be any problem!"
Ash sighed. "Why do you want to go with me?"
"Well, so I can get stronger, of course!"
Ash was still reluctant.
"If it helps, my dad is at Cerulean City. That's near Kanto right? You could just drop me off there."
Ash was against having the boy travel with him, but something stirred in him. He remembered how having friends around him had helped him a lot. The boy really wanted to travel with him. He'd like the company anyway.
"Are you sure your mom wouldn't mind?" Ash asked.
"How small do you think I am? My mom trusts me and she'd trust you too!"
Ash frowned. "Well, you're lucky the ship to Kanto arrives near Cerulean City.
"So I can go with you?"
This time, Ash smiled. "Yes, but I'm taking you to Cerulean City the moment we get there."
"What? Why can't I travel with you for awhile? Please! I won't be a bother!"
A plan occurred to Ash. "Alright, you can travel with me for a bit; I have to go straight to Pallet Town anyway. There's only one condition: you have to go challenge the Cerulean Gym leader and win if you want to stay with me for awhile. If you can't, you have to stay with your dad."
"How do I know you're not going to just ditch me?"
"Well…"
Pikachu appeared from behind Ash and jumped onto his shoulder. He reached into Ash's jacket and tugged at something. "Pika!"
He smiled. "You'll hold onto this until we meet again later in Cerulean City, alright?" Ash said, handing over half of a broken Pokéball to the boy.
"Why this?" asked the boy, confused.
"Because it's special to me, so make sure not to lose it."
The boy grinned. "Alright, I'll take care of it!"
End of Flashback
"Oh…so that's what happened. I'm truly sorry about what happened to you, Ash." Misty told Ash. She placed her hand on his hand and squeezed it.
Ash had told Misty all that happened without the details of his rape. He was happy to be talking to his best friend again; it didn't matter that their talking was of a dark subject.
What bothered him, though, was that he felt himself burning up a little. His best friend had certainly grown in the last few years; specific areas of her body had filled out. It didn't help that Misty was only wearing blue pajamas and possibly nothing else underneath.
"It's alright, I'm just glad I got to see you again, Misty."
Misty smiled at him.
Ash yawned. "Do you know if any of the hotels are open right now?"
She gasped. "You want to stay at a hotel?! You're staying here! I'd rather have my best friend stay here than at some hotel that would give you a last minute room."
He laughed. "You sure I can stay? I mean, four girls and one guy…I don't want to wake up in one of your sisters' rooms."
She slapped him his shoulder. "My sisters wouldn't do that! They are all taken away. Just stay in the guest room."
He got up and hugged her. "Alright, I'm going to sleep already. It was a long ride from Pewter City to here and I'm tired. Brock kept asking if he could join me, but his mom told him to stay home."
Misty laughed. "Poor Brock is taking orders from his mom now?" She let go of him slowly.
Ash nodded and laughed with her.
"Well…goodnight, Misty." Ash waved as he walked away from the kitchen.
"Goodnight, Ash." She stared at his slowly moving body until he was gone.
Misty got up and walked to her room. She sat down on her bed and crossed her legs. She got bored quickly.
An idea popped into her head. It had been awhile since her last hot, bubble bath.
She went straight to the main bathroom next to her room. She hesitated at the door, in case someone else may already be there. Then she remembered that her sisters liked to party at night.
When she opened the door, she saw that the bath was empty, but already full with warm, bubbly water. One of her sisters probably left the water on.
Misty made sure to lock the room, in case Ash or one of her sisters, if they ever returned, decided to use the bathroom. She didn't want to be disturbed.
She let herself get comfortable, knowing that she was completely safe in her most familiar surroundings. She began to unbutton her blue pajama top, revealing her unrestrained breasts.
Misty giggled. She knew Ash had tried not to look at her chest. She had almost showed up to the kitchen with tight, short bottoms but decided not to at the last moment. She didn't want Ash to think badly of her or to be drooling at her.
When she finished with the buttons on her shirt, she let it fall next to the rim of the bath. She slipped off her pajama bottoms, allowing her legs to adjust to the coolness of the room.
Her orange and blue striped panties came off next. Now that she was naked, she slipped into the bath slowly. The warmness of the water removed the chill that lingered on her skin. Thankfully, the water was warm enough to keep her from being cold, without scalding her or causing any discomfort.
"Ooh…this is amazing." Misty cooed. She had lain down on the shallow end of the bath, which was designed exactly for lying down. Her knees were bent, enough so that their surfaces were above the water. Her legs were open wide.
She had a feeling in her lower regions, but she didn't want to pleasure herself yet. She wanted to relax for awhile. After her previous bath, she had no hurry.
Although it was normal for the water to sway a little due to the water faucet and the slightly open drain, it was strange for the water to lower and rise suddenly. Misty's eyes snapped open. She was surprised and confused to find Flare yawning and in the water.
Had it been someone else, she would have screamed. With Flare, she was too comfortable to scream. She petted him on his head and giggled. "Did you feel dirty, or did you accidentally walk into the bath?" Misty asked him.
Flare just stared at her with the same confusing look he had when he woke up. He had probably been led here by one of her lazy sisters, in hope that he would bathe himself. Sometimes, their stupidity was out of line.
"I'm just glad you didn't make a mess. Would you like me to bathe you?" Misty asked.
Flare just licked her. He was fine with anything, even if it involved water.
Misty giggled. "I'll take that as a yes."
She got up and led Flare to the deeper end. She motioned for him to stand and he listened. Misty grabbed a large, rectangular sponge that she had chosen earlier for herself. She didn't mind if she used it on Flare; either way, it was going to be washed and used again.
She squeezed it completely and let it soak up a lot of soapy water. She began scrubbing Flare's mane first. She worked her way around his neck, making sure to get his face and chin clean too. Flare's back was next. Misty repeated her sponge squeezing and dripped water onto his back.
When Misty finished scrubbing his back, she stopped. She was about to scrub his legs, but Flare was tense. A thought occurred to her; she remembered how Flare wouldn't look in her direction when she had been naked in the forest.
"You are always the gentleman." Misty told him. Flare kept on looking away from her.
She motioned for him to move to the shallow end of the bath. He thought she had finished so he began to climb out. Misty stopped him before he got out. She had grabbed his forepaws.
"I'm not done with you! Now stay still." Misty instructed.
Flare whined a little, but cooperated.
Misty grabbed the sponge again and scrubbed his front legs. She worked her way up again to his back, and then headed for his tail. After his tail, she scrubbed his hind legs.
Misty stopped. She realized that she had skipped his belly. Violet's earlier remark rung in her ears. Her face became flustered.
Flare stood still, awaiting his chance to escape.
Misty took a deep breath. She mentally told herself that there wasn't anything wrong with washing a dog's…penis. She was only bathing Arcanine, not doing anything sexual! With that in mind, she began to lightly scrub his belly.
Her scrubbing moved closer to his private area. Misty's hand trembled as they got closer. Her fingers were barely even holding on to the scrub. When her hand bumped into something, she freaked and let go of the sponge. Flare just looked at her.
Misty cursed herself for her stupidity. She had brushed against his leg!
Flare, free from her grasp, moved towards her. He licked her cheek. Misty giggled at the feel of his tongue.
"I'm sorry for freaking out, Flare. I was just…embarrassed about being so close to your thing." Misty told him, apologetically.
Flare didn't understand what she was talking out. It reminded Misty that he wouldn't understand everything that she could say since he was a dog.
She reached over to pet him. "I'm glad you found me…eek!" Misty squealed. Her knee rubbed against his member.
Multiple thoughts ran amok in her brain, but none of them calmed her. She was afraid, aroused, confused, freaked out, and surprised. A part of her enjoyed the contact, while another part was appalled by it. Which side was stronger, though?
Even though Misty was freaking out, Flare remained unchanged. He acted the same way he did a few minutes ago: he yawned.
Misty sat still for a few moments. In her mind, she was debating about her current situation. One side of her wanted to ignore that it happened and just finish her bath. The other side wanted to explore the pleasure that could arise from playing with Flare. What should she do?
Flare was confused by what Misty was doing. He had given up his original feelings about looking at her. She proved to him that she was comfortable around him, even if she was naked. Right now, he only stared at her face. He wouldn't move; he wasn't sure if Misty may try to wash him again.
His body twitched. Misty must have accidentally brushed against him. Her foot had touched near his hind leg. He didn't mind it.
She touched him again. He still thought it was accidental. She was probably just swinging her feet back and forth.
The third time, he knew it was on purpose. Her foot rubbed against the sheath of his organ. Her big toe bumped into its slightly visible tip. She was slowly exciting him.
What the hell am I doing?! Misty was screaming in her head. The day before, she had been raped by a bunch of Pokémon. Here she was now, about to pleasure a different Pokémon! Her audacity shocked, yet excited her. What else was she capable of?
She knew Flare wasn't complaining about her prodding. His member was already quivering, possibly about to come out completely from under its sheath.
Flare was confused by what was happening. Misty was playing with him, as if she wanted to mate! Was there something wrong with her? Maybe she was still doing it by accident. She could be thinking it's his tail. Then why did she continue to touch mostly the tip?
He began to whine. His body was heating up, the sexual instinct urging him on. He wanted to pounce at her.
A part of him was still reluctant. It was the side that reminded him of the past. The last time he did anything sexual, he had humiliated his own brother. Could he really continue?
Of course, the situation was different. Misty was beckoning towards mating. She was arousing him, without hesitation.
When he felt a tremor travel through his body, he moved forward, towards the rim of the bath. There, Misty stopped him before he got out completely by placing her hand on his back. Her other hand went around his member. She gently massaged the sheath.
Flare let go of all his inhibitions.
Misty's hand was now gripping Flare's penis. It was a bit too big for her hand to go around. The beige-colored sheath still hid most of the penis though.
"Do you mind if I pull it back, Flare?" Misty asked.
She got no real response from Flare. He only continued panting. She took that as consent.
Her hand pulled back the sheath, revealing his long, pink penis. The tip was pointy and slender, while the rest was thicker. She pushed the sheath back all the way until she could see the bulge of his knot.
When she touched his exposed penis with her hand, it felt sticky and warm. It wasn't moist enough though.
Before Flare realized what was happening, Misty placed the tip of his penis into her mouth. She lathered it in her saliva, making sure to get it all wet. She pushed it down her throat, as much she could. Being a novice, she only got a few inches in. She had to stop there; she didn't want to accidentally puke.
Unable to place the rest in her mouth, she began to lick the sides of it. She traced it all with her tongue, making sure not miss a single area. It was now covered in her saliva.
She stopped pleasuring the length of the penis and went back to placing the penis into her mouth. She checked how deep she could get it into her mouth and made that point her limit. Everything before that point was sucked on by her mouth.
Each time she bobbed her head down his penis, she made her tongue circle around it. Her left hand was around the length, rubbing up and down. Her right hand was between her legs, two fingers rubbing her moistening lips. Pre-cum was already dripping from her entrance.
She knew she'd reach her limit soon. She quickened her pace, making sure to suck hard on his penis and stroke his length quickly. Her lips were dripping a lot.
Flare began bucking his hips towards her, forcing the dick deeper into her mouth. Misty gagged for a moment, but kept on sucking it. Flare's quick thrusts into her mouth were driving her crazy. She couldn't control herself anymore. She needed to release.
Her left hand left his length and went to her breast. She squeezed it while the other hand continued pushing into her lips. She let Flare position himself over her. He could now push into her mouth even faster. She made sure to keep her mouth open as much as she could.
Flare started to pant, and so did she. She felt so much of his penis in her mouth and down her throat. She didn't know how it could fit. His knot was almost bumping into her face.
Misty felt a pressure building in his shaft. He was close and so was she.
She tried to match his rhythm, in order to speed things up. Flare's penis hardened, and then pulsed in her mouth. Flare pushed deep into her mouth. His seed was released down her throat. There was so much cum that it backtracked. Cum spurted out of the sides of her mouth as well.
At the same time, cum was dripping from Misty cunt. It swirled around on her fingers, before falling into the water.
Finished, Flare removed himself from her mouth. Cum dripped from the tip.
"That was amazing…but we're not done yet." Misty told Flare, with a naughty grin.
Misty got up and sat on the rim of the bath. She motioned for Flare to come to her. Flare walked over and gave her moist lips a lick. Her scent overpowered him.
Slowly, Flare pushed Misty onto her back. Her legs, he pushed up so that he could place his forepaws under them. Ready, he plunged his tongue into her vagina.
"Ah!" Misty yelped in surprise.
His tongue licked at her juices. Each time his tongue went in, Misty moaned as if it were a penis that was inside her. Each lick drove her near the edge.
It didn't take long for Misty to cum. Her juiced poured into Flare's mouth, who ate it up. He enjoyed the sour and sweet taste of her juices.
Flare gave her one last lick before moving up. He placed his forepaws on each side of her. Misty knew what would come next.
She grabbed his penis from the tip and positioned it outside her opening. She dipped her fingers into her opening and took some of her juices. She rubbed her juices on his penis as lubrication.
"I'm ready, Flare."
Flare pushed in slowly, making sure not to hurt Misty. She was already tensing up when the tip went in. He nudged his way in bit by bit, careful to take out a little before putting in more. By the time he got half of his length in, her walls were clenched around his member. How would he be able to get his knot in?
"It's okay, Flare…I'll enjoy it even if you go rough. The pain will go away anyway." Misty reassured him.
Flare began to thrust a bit faster. When his penis didn't cause her that much pain, he increased his speed. Before he knew it, he was ramming into Misty. To get closer to him, Misty crossed her legs around him, locking them together.
Although she was biting her lip and bracing herself each time before he thrust forward, she enjoyed being fucked by Flare. Cum was already seeping out from her vagina, splashing onto his legs.
Flare went even faster, causing Misty to gasp. His penis was enlarging within her. I'm going to tear in half! Misty yelled in her head.
He rammed into her with all his body as he came hard into her. Sperm spread everywhere inside her, almost filling her up. She couldn't tell whether she had had an orgasm or not. Her lower body was a bit numb from his thrusts. All she felt was an enveloping ecstasy.
When he pulled out of her, Misty took the chance to stretch her legs. She had almost gotten a bad cramp.
She turned back and saw that Flare was still erect. She giggled. She was glad that he had endurance.
Misty got on her knees within the bath. Half of her body was under water. "Are you ready for round two?" Misty asked Flare. Two of her fingers were on her opening, spreading her lips apart.
Flare got on her, placing his upper body on hers. His forearms went on her shoulders. This time, he positioned himself and entered Misty's vagina without her help.
Already lubricated, Flare's penis had no problem pushing through her walls. He brought his thrusts to a fast pace. Every time he rammed into Misty, her body shook forward. She kept her two fingers on her opening, to help keep it wide.
Another orgasm was coming for Flare. He picked up his pace and rammed into Misty with his whole body. She shook so violently that she thought she would end up with a broken groin.
Her walls began to grip Flare even tighter. Misty knew what was going to happen. She was about to have an orgasm.
Unable to stand her tightening walls for long, he went as fast as possible. His whole length was now going into Misty. She was too lost in the pain and ecstasy that she felt to care.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Misty yelled.
Her walls tightened as much as they could on Flare's organ. He shoved himself all the way into Misty's vagina, including his knot. It was enlarged, making sure they wouldn't separate. With all the pressure, Flare released all the seed that he could release at once. Misty did the same. Their juices mixed as they climaxed at the same time. So much juice came out and sprayed on Misty's legs.
While Misty was still buckling against Flare, her orgasm continued to shake her. Once it finished, her knees gave in from exhaustion. She stayed on the bathroom floor as Flare tried to remove himself.
However, Flare had some trouble; his knot was still enlarged. He began to whine.
Misty was confused. She was sure he would be able to get out by now. Then she giggled nervously.
"I guess we should continue."
She nudged him to lie on his back slowly. Misty moved with him as closely as possible, to avoid any damage. She had planned to ride him in the reverse cowgirl position but…the knot wouldn't let her move up. He was able to still thrust though.
"Flare, I guess you're going to have to the thrusting again."
Flare understood her. With Misty on him, he placed his forepaws on her chest. She draped her arms around his neck. Using only his hips, he began thrusting into her.
Normally, she'd be worried about the knot sliding in, but she didn't care. As long as it stopped swelling, it didn't matter what they did.
Flare moved his hips faster. Misty slid up and down on his front. His paws rubbed her breasts.
After their previous orgasms, they didn't have much in them anymore. This would be their last one.
Misty spread her legs to give him more room. Now, Flare didn't have to worry about bumping into her legs. His pace increased.
"Ah! Flare…I'm…going…to…cum!" Misty screamed.
Flare howled as he came with Misty again. He shook with the tremors from his orgasm. His last thrusts that filled her up shook her body as well.
His knot finally shrank. He pulled out with a loud plop. Their mixed juices fell from Misty and him.
Flare turned over when Misty got off him. When she sat down, he walked towards her and laid his head on her lap. Since she was licking her right hand, she used her left hand to pet him.
"I'm glad you found me." Misty told her loving beast.
Flare wagged his tail in agreement. He closed his eyes and dozed off on her lap.
Misty giggled. "If you fall asleep, then that means I can't move."
She bent down and kissed his nose. "I don't mind at all, Flare. Sweet dreams…" She murmured before falling asleep as well.
Her head fell on the towel that she had chosen to dry herself with. She smiled in her sleep. She dreamed of her new companion.
Hopefully it wasn't bad. Though it was only my second attempt at a lemon...anyway I hope it was enjoyable. please review if you liked it or if you didn't. Criticism of any kind is welcomed. :]