Content Warning: they fuck.
This is mostly practice for a more ambitious idea I've been toying around with. No promises, but it could happen.

Even I don't know why I chose the style for this piece, but something in my head clicked and I ran with it. Though I know exactly why I chose the content...heh.

Espeon and I had had an excellent day. After doing our shopping and enjoying a chic cafe we were on our way home. I of course held our bags while Espeon sashayed down the sidewalk, letting everyone know she was an unrivaled beauty. I of course had known this for quite a long time, and while not immune to her charms, I had enough wherewithal not to stare at her ass like a country bumpkin.

When we finally arrived at our apartment, I unloaded the bags and began to prep our meals. Espeon had much stricter dietary requirements to keep her fit, healthy, and beautiful: so no expense was spared for her. I prepared myself a nice stir fry, always a fan of Indigo region quisine. Espeon got only the ripest sitrus berries, mixed with the leafiest greens.

Espeon lounged seductively on the couch, being so effortlessly sexy I felt my pants tighten, certainly not for the first time. 'No, bad thoughts! Espeon doesn't swing that way...unfortunately...' I sighed internally.

Pokesexuals were not very rare in our world: if anything they were actually quite common. And many pokemon were willing to lay with humans for pleasure and comfort. My personal problem was...my beloved didn't see me that way.

My perfect Espeon had only been an eevee when we first met. I am not ashamed to admit I was not immediately infatuated with her. She was far too cute in a...childish way. While very endearing, she was not in any way sexually attractive to me. But I loved her like a distant cousin brought back in to the fold. Family in all but name...

How shameful I felt when she had just evolved in to an espeon, only for my loins to stir at the sight of her. Truly it is my penance to share an abode with such a divine creature, only to know she is forever beyond my reach...

*Espeon POV*

'The idiot doesn't even realise I have been purposefully tempting him...tch' thought Espeon as she glanced huskily at her beloved. He was truly a dense one.

When Espeon had first met him, she had marveled at his cultured appearance. Learning of his past had only increased her admiration. Here was a man of noble breeding, laid low by circumstance. But despite his reduced station he had always had time for a little eevee. She knew he toiled in a job far beneath him to give her the best anyone could hope for, be they human or pokemon. While the apartment they currently lived in was - by his former standards - pitifully small, they cherished it as their humble home. Never once had he complained about it.

Unfortunately, he had overlooked one rather obvious detail...she could read his loud thoughts like a book. He had not truly understood the difference in a young eevee...and a developing espeon.

While as an eevee she had been in awe and no small amount of hero worship of him, once she had evolved she had learned his new truth: He found her new form sexually attractive.

At first she had been distraught...how could her own big brother see her this way? Eventually she had come to realize that he did not quite see her as the little sister to his big brother...more like barely related distant cousins.

Initially this had made her leery of him. Could humans and pokemon even procreate? well no... but that did not mean they could not copulate... At first the difference hadn't really made sense to Espeon; surely sex was just a means to produce offspring? What other function could it truly serve?

It had not taken long for the younger Espeon to unveil the truth...sex felt good. Very good. The heights of pleasure she felt from her no longer brother's mind at the reminiscence of past conquests had left her panting on the floor unable to stand, her private areas strangely wet.

Needless to say her trainer had been immediately concerned she was sick, and cared for her ailment tirelessly until she was better. While it did not take very long for her to recover from her...episode, she had felt the true love he had for, and something in her clicked.

This man was her beloved...her whole world. She would do anything for him. And while she had been leery at first, the thought of intimacy with him now brought a familiar weakness to her knees...and wetness to her loins.

Which brings us back to the present. Unfortunately her trainer had internalized her initial reluctance at his sexual thoughts, and assumed it meant she felt nothing for him as a potential partner. While slightly amusing to tease him at first, now it was downright frustrating how oblivious he was to her advances. She literally waved her ass at him every chance she got! How much of a harlot was he expecting her to be for him!?

Fortunately, while he was very slow on the uptake, she could literally feel his repressed libido at her actions. Tonight was the night...she would have her man. He would not refuse. Espeon tried to embolden herself with this train of thought. Surely tonight would be the night she finally gathered her courage...

*Trainer POV*

As I prepared for bed, I sighed at my earlier conduct. Truly it was shameful to lust after someone who had no matching predilictions. I could only pray my divine punishment would be light when the time came; for while I knew lust in my heart, I never gave in to temptation. Arceus knows I am flawed, but I would never force an unwilling maiden...though sometimes a willing one...

I coughed at my own uncouth thoughts of lovers long past. It had been many years since I had known a woman...before Espeon had evolved in fact. Perhaps it was time to find someone new, grow beyond my unsavory infatuation with a pokemon who did not share my desires. It only made sense to give up at this point: I knew I stood no chance.

It was at that very moment that the door slammed open with surprising force. I yelped and stumbled, having had no expectation of such an event. As I looked up from on my backside I saw the angry eyes of a vengeful espeon. My Espeon. I was flummoxed: what had I done to offend her?

"You were just thinking about finding another woman: That's what," I heard a voice from within my own mind. I gasped, startled; this was a first! I had never heard Espeon communicate telepathically before. I had assumed she had no need of such a skill and had left it behind, unpracticed and unneeded. Apparently I was sorely mistaken.

"Espeon, wait, how did you know-" I fumbled only to realise the truth I had willfully ignored. Espeon was a psychic pokemon: of course she knew everything I thought with little effort on her part. I felt myself blush heavily as deep shame washed over me. Oh the humiliation!

"Oh spare me your theatrics. Truly, sometimes I wonder what I even see in you..." Espeon sent to me. While the sensation was novel, It was not truly much different from normal speech.

Suddenly Espeon's eyes heavily lidded in a way I knew all too well from many an escapade. Was she making...bedroom eyes at me!? surely not! But her next mental message blew me away.

"Of course I'm making bedroom eyes at you, you buffoon! Surely you have not ignored all my... hints?" she stated, at first harshly and then quite huskily.

I gulped involuntarily. So all the times she was swinging her ass...were deliberate? I thought back to many of our previous interactions...she swung her ass a lot. Now that I knew it was intentional...oh Arceus I really was a buffoon, wasn't I?

"Finally the neanderthal sees the light," Espeon sent with a put-upon sigh. Though now I could feel...something else from her mental transmission. While I was no psychic it felt like...love. And no small amount of lust.

Oh I really had been the jester to end all jesters hadn't I? My own goddess had been lusting after me as much as I had been lusting after her. I felt a small spark of indignation: why had she not simply told me? But the emotion shifted quickly to become contemplation. With the previous signs, and the way she had finally broken down my door only when I had been thinking of finally seeking another woman...

Oh. She was scared.

This vision of a pokemon, who always seemed in control of her surroundings, was scared of rejection. Despite literally being able to read my thoughts and emotions, she still had some repressed angst that I only saw her as some cute little distant cousin, even when she intellectually knew this could not possibly be the case.

It seems it was time to take the initiative. I got up from where I had been laying only to loom over her. For all her psychic power, I was still of a much larger physical stature.

Espeon became very still. Her fight or flight response had likely been triggered by my unprecedented action. Never had I felt the need to truly bring my height to bear against her. We were either together on a more even surface, such as a couch, the bed or even the floor, or I was walking beside her. Never before had I chosen to hang straight over her like a rocky cliff.

"Espeon...you know I love you as a woman...that I feel my loins stir every time you shake your hips, and swish your tails. That you are beautiful beyond what my vocabulary can adequately describe..."

I had once been a heartbreaker, but now I felt like a lad of sixteen again...so eager yet completely out of my depth. And I wanted to convey this to Espeon as genuinely as I possibly could.

I kneeled down in front of her, and her breath caught. She stared at me, daring me to make a move. I chuckled to myself...even now she wasn't fully convinced. As if I might say it was all a cruel joke, and I meant none of my previous words. Truly only actions would suffice now.

I brought my hands slowly to cup her head. Inch by inch I gently pulled her towards me, until our lips were meeting in a chaste kiss. I quickly deepened the kiss, knowing that this was what we both desired above all else; each other. She returned the kiss greedily and surprised me by her expert use of tongue to intrude upon my mouth. Hoh, had she been perusing the pokenet?

Espeon stiffened upon that thought's emergence, and I couldn't quite hold back a mental guffaw. Ah, she may be eager, but I was experienced. Sexual acts she had only contemplated from afar, I had performed many times.

I matched and then overpowered her tongue to break down her mouth's defenses. She may be a pokemon, but experience was what truly counted in the romantic realm. While her naturally stronger body was difficult to navigate, I slowly but surely had her at my mercy.

While we had been kissing I had been caressing all over her intoxicating form. While she focused on the battle of tongues, she had lost the battle of the body. New lovers often underestimated how much pleasure could be teased by the hands of a skilled masseuse roaming them unhindered.

I wasn't sure if Espeon knew it or not, but I had long since cultivated the art of massages. She was now putty in my hands.

After a few more minutes of feeling up her glorious body, I flipped Espeon onto her haunches. It was time for her to experience exactly what she had been dreaming of.

*Espeon POV*

This...had gotten quite out of hand, hadn't it?

While she had been trying to build up her nerve to approach her trainer for carnal delights, the very thought was enough to crumple her resolve.

Surely he would only see that cute eevee. He may be attracted to her form, but their shared history could not be overlooked...right?

However she "overheard" a stray thought of his that stiffened her spine and brought a growl to her lips. Another woman!? Absolutely not!

Before she could process her own thoughts, she had used her power to slam open his bedroom door. His pitiful squawk and fumbling were initially amusing, but the clear confusion in his eyes brought her back to the moment. He really had no clue, did he?

Now as he settled in behind her after bringing Espeon to heights of pleasure she had only dreamed of, his thoughts whispered in her ear, and she knew she was getting her reward for a tireless pursuit. Truly Arceus was good.

As he slowly eased into her tight folds, Espeon knew this would change everything. While slightly uncomfortable for her, she could already feel her lover's pleasure at the small amount he had penetrated her lewd pussy. He went slowly enough for her first time, but eventually he hit a blockage. They both knew what this meant and she silently braced herself. Feeling her resolve with both his body and her sent feelings, he slammed through, tearing her hymen. It did hurt, but she endured, for she knew the feelings of pleasure had only truly just begun.

As her beloved continued to slowly thrust in and out, eventually pleasure won out for Espeon. It started feeling better and better, and he started thrusting harder and harder. She could feel herself slowly but surely reaching something like a peak. Was this really...surely not? But as her handsome paramour continued to slam into her now scandalously dripping hole, she could feel both herself and him start to stiffen involuntarily; until they both felt release at the same moment.

The waves of euphoria Espeon felt both from her own body and her lover's mind were too intense to adequately describe. Suffice to say: she came. Hard. She felt his thick, ropey semen deposit in her fertile womb, and while she knew there was no danger, she still felt an odd sense of satisfaction at this primal act.

*Trainer POV*

As I unleased my load harder than I had ever felt in my wildest previous sessions into Espeon, I felt like I had truly reached Heaven. Surely not even Arceus could have gifted such pleasure to a person? Blasphemous as the thought might be, in that moment I truly believed it.

It took what felt like hours for Espeon and I to come down from our pleasure highs. Poor Espeon was quite literally quivering on all fours, completely and utterly unable to move. I must say, it was a very arousing, and emboldening sight. To have brought my goddess to such a state with my own skills...was a very heady feeling indeed.

"Well are you going to bask in your conquest, or are you going to help me to the bed?"

I blinked, only now realising she was right. We hadn't even bothered relocating to the bed, instead rutting on the floor like savage wild pokemon. I felt mortification take hold at such a blunder, but I felt Espeon mentally scoff. "It's not as if it was bad for me. If anything relocating might have broken my nerve..." She had brazenly begun her thoughts, only to mumble out the last part.

Slightly mollified, I picked up Espeon and brought her to the bed. She was dripping my cum as we walked and as I set her down, but in that moment, neither of us cared.

Settling in to play the big spoon to her little, I cuddled with my new lover: Espeon. She pretended not to, but preened at my thoughts, her long struggle to woo my ignorant personage having finally paid her the dividends she was due.

Espeon huffed cutely "It was no struggle...I was merely toying with your affections for my own amusement."

I couldn't help but chuckle at this and say out loud, "of course Espeon; my foolish mistake. You've truly had me at your mercy for many a year, haven't you? Just waiting until you were sufficiently ready to pounce." We both knew this was fiction, but she was a proud little pokemon.

I could feel her mentally roll her eyes, but the love she felt for me shined through all the same. I wasn't entirely sure where this new chapter of our lives would take us, but I was willing to find out: together.

Well my fellow degenerates, I hope you enjoyed.