A/N: Hey guys, this is my first attempt at a smutty story. Please let me know what you think. Tags to be weary of are Non-con and pokephilia. Otherwise please enjoy!
In the nearby Ancient Forest, a young woman is trekking through the foliage, the sky is a deep blue, the sun is fully out and shining. Everywhere as far as the eye can see is green, Shrubbery, too thick to walk through, trees as tall as big city skyscrapers. The ground is cracked with the lack of recent rain, but otherwise filled with grass There is no sound other than the slight rustling of leaves and the occasional bird call, A young girl bright is here for a simple task, data gathering on the local fauna. She is a short woman, with shoulder length brown hair and she wears a short sleeved, button up, white shirt, her modest breasts barely poking through, a tight fitting black miniskirt, closely hugging her round behind, and thigh high white stockings, clinging ever so tightly to her legs.
Her name is Diane, she is an apprentice researcher at the local Pokemon Lab on a mission. This mission was given to her by the town Professor. A middle aged man with a balding head. He had told her that his previous research assistant was scared off by something and had been too terrified to return, now he wants her to go instead. Diane had readily accepted the offer, and was ready to prove herself. Diane didn't know why the professors assistant was scared off, but she knew that they called in sick to work for a couple days now. She wasn't going to let anything stop her from completing this assignment.
Diane takes a look at the area around her. She can't see anything more than 10 feet in front of her due to all the shrubbery. Her only way forward is a beaten down path, winding its way through the large trees. She can't help but collect a few cuts and scratches on the way. She always was a bit clumsy. Diane can't help but wonder what the previous assistant was afraid of. This place is peaceful. Not a single Pokemon has shown up, and there doesn't seem to be any dangerous ones hiding in the shadows either. Diane can't help but have a slight feeling of nervousness. She knows there's a lot of Pokemon in this forest, yet not a single one has shown itself. Diane shakes the thought off and continues walking. She's a professors assistant, and she's not going to leave without getting the data she came here for. She shakes her head as a sign of self encouragement and bravely continues on.
Little does Diane know, shadows have been closely eyeing her, following her. A lone Pokemon in the brush, eyeing every single curve on her body, her supple tight ass, her modest breasts. Her bare thighs slightly spilling over the edge of her stockings. This creature has been drinking up every detail of the female that dares to walk into its territory. Diane doesn't know that her body is being watched, studied, and analyzed. The Pokemon is ready to pounce. It's ready to claim the human as its own.
Suddenly, Diane stops and crouches down quickly in a vain attempt to hide. She looks around, the hairs on her neck standing on end. She gets a weird sensation, a feeling that something is watching her, observing her. She carefully observes every shadow, every movement. Suddenly keenly aware of everything happening around her. The cool breeze chilling her legs, causing goosebumps to rise. Her heart racing, her mind working overtime. The leaves gently rustling, the branches swaying. Diane is on edge, her fight or flight response kicking in. She's afraid. She doesn't know what's out there, but she knows something is. She knows something is watching her, staring her down. Her instincts tell her to run, her curiosity tells her to stay. She can't help but wonder. What's out there? What is it? Why is it watching her? Diane is frozen in place, she doesn't know what to do.
Her legs quivering beneath her, Diane attempts to rise from her crouched position. Suddenly very aware of her labored breathing, her face flushed red from the adrenaline pumping through her. Her mind races, she can't help but think about the things that could possibly be lurking out there. All the wild Pokemon, all the beasts waiting to tear her apart. She slowly rises from the ground, her legs like jelly. She stumbles forwards, trying to continue along the path.
Just then, Diane sees a figure move in the corner of her eye, but its too late. Her last feeling was a blunt sensation on the side of her head and then nothingness.
Diane awakes, her head throbbing. She can't tell how long she was out. Her vision is blurred, and her hearing is muffled. She can feel the cold hard floor beneath her. The ground is damp, and the room is dark. She can hear the faint dripping of water, and the gentle flow of a nearby river. She attempts to clear the fog from her eyes but can't help but notice that her arms are bound at the wrist, placed at her back. She can feel the coarse rope rubbing against her skin inflicting a weird sensation of tingling pain. She can't move. She struggles, attempting to break free from the ropes, but to no avail. After multiple minutes of attempting to break free, she stops. 'its useless to waste my energy' she thinks to herself.
As Diane lays on the cold damp floor, she can't help but start to feel the effects of the chill. She feels her nipples stiffen and her teeth begin to chatter. She can't stop her body from trembling. She really wishe she had brought a jacket. Foresight was always 20/20. She closes her eyes, and tries to imagine the warm fireplace deep within her home, sitting on the rug, with a blanket around her shoulders, warming her entire body. She imagines the smell of burning wood, and the crackling sound emanating within. The fantasy is shortly destroyed as she hears a pair of padded feet slap against the ground towards her from deeper within the cave. A primal fear rising in her chest. She can't tell what's approaching, and she's paralyzed. She can't bring herself to open her eyes.
A low growl is all that can be heard as she's grabbed with 2 very strong, furry, padded hands. Her eyes shoot open as she's completely handled by this creature. What stands before her is a 6'7 bipedal canine. It has 2 large, floppy ears, a long, wet snout, 2 sharp, pointy fangs poking out from its lips. Its arms are built for strength. Its fur is a dark blue, and it has a jagged tail behind it. The jackal has her by the shoulders, holding her down on the ground. This was a Lucario. Diane fearfully noticed that it was much taller than the average of its species. Almost by an entire 2 feet, and almost 2 feet taller than her. She also couldn't help but notice the massive rod the creature had between its legs. A massive 8 inches, red in color with a large, bulbous knot at the base. Diane blushed at the weapon wielded before her.
The beast stares down at Diane with its deep, red eyes. Eyeing her up and down. It licks its lips and drools onto the floor, the saliva slowly running down its chin and dripping onto her face, the slimy texture dribbling slowly down her body. The Lucario was getting excited. It lustfully admired the soft curves of her body. Its paws dragging across every edge of clothing, every inch of skin slowly warming her body up. Diane couldn't help but moan at the sensations going through her as its paws roughly coursed through her body. The warmth of the furry hands on her, the cool air hitting her exposed stomach. After satisfied with his primary inspection, the Lucario ripped through the fabric of her clothing, exposing her breasts, her pussy. Diane let out a soft moan as her breasts were freed from their cloth prison. The Lucario could only drool at the sight of the tight glistening entrance before him. His cock hardening, growing stiffer by the second.
Diane wearily noticed the massive throbbing cock in front of her. It was long, that much was apparent, but she didn't realize how thick it was. She was scared, this would destroy her. There was no way that would fit inside of her. She couldn't help but whimper. She didn't want this. She didn't want any of this. Diane forced herself to beg. "Please, don't. Please, no. I'm begging you. Let me go. Please, no." her scared words only seemed to encourage the beast. He tore off what remained of her clothing and forced her legs apart, breathing in the sent deeply. He bent over and brought his snout onto her pussy, forcing his tongue deep inside her. Diane let out a loud moan, as a wave of pleasure washed over her. The hot, slimy muscle licking up and down her insides, plunging deep. The creature could only pant, drooling all over her. His long, hot, slimy tongue exploring her most intimate parts, lapping up every juice that was expelled.
Diane couldn't help but moan at the hot, wet sensation exploring her insides. With every flicker of his tongue his snout would tickle her
sensitive clit, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Unwanted by her, she began to feel the heat and tension build up in her core. She cried out in ecstasy as her first orgasm rocked her entire body. Her pussy tightened and released, squeezing the creatures tongue. The Lucario happily lapped up every drop that came out. Stuck in the afterglow of her first orgasm she could only hope he was done, that he would let her go. But of course, the beast wasn't done with her, and he wasn't going to stop until he got what he wanted.
Diane's slight prayers wouldn't be answered. Strangely, she didn't mind that as the beast grabbed her small waste and flipped her onto her stomach, her head getting pressed into the cold rough floor, exposed sex in the air, her ass almost wagging, enticing this beast to ravage her.
Diane couldn't help the anticipation, the fear, and the excitement rising in her chest. The feeling of his paws grabbing her hips, and pulling her upwards, caused her to only get more aroused. It's the first time she's felt this way, a male completely dominating her, using her body for his own purpose. Warm breath on her neck she began to feel the tip of his cock slowly teasing her folds. The pressure pushing against her, the tip spreading her lips. Gently, softly prodding her pussy, her previous orgasm providing the required lubricant. Before she could even take a breath, the beast forced half of his pulsing, veiny cock into her pussy. She gasped out as her still sensitive pussy was filled to the brim. The feeling of his hot, thick shaft sliding in and out of her caused her mind to go blank temporarily, every muscle in her body tightening up at this new sensation.
She could feel the ridges and every vein on his cock sliding against her walls, filling her up. Her pussy tightening around the intrusion as if she didn't want to let it go. With each thrust the beast went deeper, her mind was against it, but her hole gladly welcomed his shaft inside. She could feel the knot slapping against her, the sheer size of it threatening to stretch her to her limits. Her mind was completely blank. The only thing she could focus on was the feeling of this hot, canine penis giving her mind altering pleasure. The Lucario's grip on her waist tightened as his speed only increased. The lucario bends over and bites her shoulder, meaning to mark her as his. Diane couldn't help but moan at the pain, only intensifying the waves of pleasure within her. Thrust after thrust sending body wracking pleasure through her. Every time she tried to regain her mind, the cock hitting the deepest part of her pussy made it completely empty again. As she grew accustomed to the size of his cock, there was no longer any pain. The only thing she could feel was pleasure as her hole was ruined by this wild beast on top of her. Diane bucked her hips backwards, slamming into the Lucario's waist, chasing an ever closer orgasm
The creature began to feel the tension building up inside him, the heat in his core begging for release. He couldn't hold back any longer, and with a final hard thrust, he forced his entire knot inside her, stretching her to her limits. Diane couldn't help but cry out in pain as the knot stretched her hole to the breaking point. String after string of hot sticky cum filled her insides, threatening to impregnate her. Diane bucked and grinded her hips back into her captor in an attempt to reach another climax. She couldn't help the waves of pleasure coursing through her body, the heat burning in her inside, painting her walls white. The feeling of the creatures teeth sinking deeper into her shoulder, the pain only enhancing her pleasure. The feeling of his hot, sticky cum filling her up, the thought of him breeding her, claiming her as his. She was addicted. This large, powerful creature could do anything he wanted to her and she'd happily take it. There was nothing better than this knot trapped inside of her. Diane writhed her hips backwards one final time as she finally orgasmed, her hole only getting tighter around this beasts cock. Her body convulsed in pleasure, wave after wave of pleasure flowing through her sweat soaked body. Her mind completely blank as she enjoyed the hot liquid deep within.
After a few minutes the creature pulled out, his seed leaking out of her abused hole. Diane couldn't help but moan at the emptiness, her hole gaping and begging for more. The fresh load of cum leaking out, dripping onto the floor. The beast took a look at his prize, this human girl bent over into the cold ground, and grinned. He gave her behind a little smack, causing her to jump and tighten at the pleasure. He would have his way with her again soon.
Diane couldn't stop her thighs from shaking. Her mind completely blank. She's forgotten why she arrived to the forest, the only thing on her mind was when she would be used again.