Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Delectable Delvers (LazyKitsune)

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

It's certainly an interesting new dynamic to explore, teasing at being a more dominant sort of lover. While you don't imagine Rover is particularly submissive, he does seem to pick up on your desire, if not from the provocative way you purr at him, then perhaps from your very emotions; if you recall, Riolu and their evolutionary counterpart were capable of reading the moods of living creatures by way of their 'aura'. Or, perhaps, he simply was very earnest in expressing interest in the thickness of your thighs. He continues to stroke them lovingly, his paws kneading and squeezing as you position yourself for him to enjoy them better. Running your hand along the top of his head only seems to encourage him more, and he begins to kiss and nip at the tender flesh near where your thigh meets pelvis, rumbling against you as you ask him to describe just what happened after the Zigzagoon fucked the consciousness right out of your body.

"... I did," He eventually answers, his voice hot and sultry, if not the least bit embarrassed, which added a certain cuteness, the vulnerability of a 'mon you knew to be your superior in so many things, "I was very... very turned on... after seeing you laying there naked, covered in seed. When we dropped you off with Miss Elizabeth... she took me outside the hut and offered to finish me off."

His voice grows breathier, or perhaps better stated, more growl-y, given his very canid tendency to vocalize his feelings in rumbles and growls. You can only imagine the thought must bring some kind of aggression boiling up beneath his cool, well-disciplined exterior. He was a hot-blooded male, after all, his muzzle only inches from the needy cunt of a receptive mate.

"So... I let her... and she slid her hand under my loincloth, and pulled me out... and started stroking me. And... I thought about you. A lot. How sexy you looked... How much I wanted to do it with you," You can practically feel his hot breath on your lips as he continues, stopping occasionally to lap or suckle at a sticky strand of your arousal which managed to drip down along them, the taste of which almost brings him to frenzy, "She... She talked to me about it. Told me if I had been faster to find you, that it could've been me... getting to breed with you, instead of with her hand!"

You imagine Sage must be rather adept with her dirty talk, with how worked up Rover seems to get. His cock throbs hard between his legs, a fat strand of pre-cum dribbling from his tapered tip as he describes the scene for you, remembering it so intimately that it's like he can practically feel her hand coiling up and down, up and down as she teases him about his desire to bury himself knot deep in you of all people. He doesn't even need to say it for you to intuitively understand that while it might have been her sultry voice in his ear, it wasn't Sage who he was seeing in his mind's eye as he painted the ground in hot, sticky Riolu cum.

"I want you... so badly. All of you."

[Lazy Kitsune]

Holy fuck, this is really fucking hot! Am I a dom? No... definitely not. But a switch... now that was something to consider. I don't think the longing to be bent over and bred by someone who just takes control of me and makes me feel good is something that's ever likely to go away. But dabbling on this more teasing and controlling side of things, with men that are interested in playing along... that might be worth exploring more often. And if Sage was serious about what she said when she mentioned training Rover, then maybe I ought to try and learn a thing or two from her. Outside of fighting, that is.

My body flushes hotter as Rover confesses to being turned on by my body... to being jerked off while thinking about me... even though he had only just met me... especially considering the state I was in when he did. It felt... good. Like I was getting something positive out of such an awful experience - other than the very confusing feelings that came with it that I'd rather not entertain. I liked that he wanted me. He didn't take me, but he wanted to. That was... really hot. Hot enough that my body was reacting quite clearly, my pussy beginning to leak itself over Rover's muzzle, dripping onto him even as he kept his lips from touching my folds. A little taste of what he might be able to earn if he kept being my good boy.

And Sage... the things she said to him... the things she did to him while teasing him like that. Goodness, she was certainly a wild thing, huh? It bordered on cruel, but Rover certainly didn't complain. If anything, it sounded like he got one very enjoyable orgasm out of it. She really had trained him. Goodness knew what she would do to Wattson, who comes pretrained far more than any male here could ever be.

I find myself kneeling down, angling my descent to avoid pressing any part of me against Rover's lips as I draw my head closer to his. I lean over him to whisper in his ear while I stroke his cheek and rub the back of his head. "I think she was right... I think if you did get there sooner, I would be yours right now... Keep that in mind next time... next time we're in the caverns, or in danger anywhere else. You keep me safe... protect me... be my hero... then you get me." One of my hands reaches down to run my fingers gently along the length of his cock. "You like the sound of that... Don't feel bad about fantasising about me. I want you to do it. I want you to jerk off thinking about me. I want you to tell me about it. I want you to look at me and start thinking up ways to get me to open my legs for you. I like how you want me, Rover. It makes me want you too."

I pull my hand away and step back, giving a cheeky giggle as I make a little distance between the two of us. "But we came out here to give you some relief, not get you even more pent up." I tap my foot on the ground beneath me and then brush it lengthways. "I want you to lie down right here for me like a good boy. And when you do, I want you to ask... really nicely... for me to get you off with my thighs. If you as nicely enough, then I'll use these thighs that you like so much and I'll wrap them around that thick, hard cock of yours and use them to get you off. If you're especially well behaved, you can even coat them in a nice, hot, sticky load to show me just how much you like them. Sound good? Now... here boy!"

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

Rover's muzzles practically follows your pussy down as you carefully kneel before him, only thwarted by your specific focus on keeping him away from you. His cute, floppy ear practically twitches against your lips as you whisper your words to him, tantalizing him with what could have been if he had just found you before the Zigzagoon had. The mention of him being your 'hero' causes a similar reaction, only instead of his ear, it's the big, meaty shaft between his legs, all but lurching up into your gentle grasp at the notion. Maybe he has a little hero complex. Wanting to be the big, tough good guy who shows up and trounces all the bad guys. You imagine such a fantasy isn't at all uncommon among Fighting-types, much less those who end up joining Rescue Teams. Of course, you also doubt that most Rescue 'Mon share that palpable desire for what comes after the rescue. That primal need to claim his reward from between your legs, rutting you right there in the caverns as repayment for his righteousness and ensuring the next generation of Rescue 'Mon then and there when he busts his nut inside you.

An idea that is perhaps dashed somewhat by your playful retreat, teasing him with the sight of your curvy body with a few backpedaling steps. His mouth hangs open in protest as you walk away from him, protests only stifled when you remind him that you aren't there to make the thrumming in his balls worse. Or, at least, any worse than you already have. His eyes run down the length of your leg, lingering on it for a time until you outline your desires on the lush grass below. His cheeks practically flush as you make your request, cheeky as it is steamy, and he seems conflicted for a time. A conflict not necessary of pride, but of baser instinct against hard won control and self-restraint. You can undoubtedly see in his eyes that desire, that hunger to ignore your words. To simply seize you by the hips, throw you down into the dirt and make you his woman, if only for long enough to empty out the weight in his balls that seems to drag him deeper and deeper into the infernos of lust. And he fights that weight for a few long seconds before shuffling up onto his feet and plodding forward.

Then, with an almost demure nod, he sinks back down onto the ground, rolling himself such that he can lay his back against the grass, his hands at his sides and his legs spread just enough to give his heavy balls and heavier shaft room to breathe, the pillar of cock meat so proudly stood between his thighs tall enough to cast a shadow along his belly. Summoning what must be either courage or strength of will, he looks up with you with big eyes, full of equal parts animal lust and genuine plea.

"Please get me off with your thighs, Mira. I really... really need you to make me cum right now. I want you so, so badly that I can't think of anything else but you. Only you," His breathing grows unsteady as he does, his chest rising and falling quickly as he tries his very best to beg for the mercy of a thigh job from a female he scarcely knows, "Please."

[Lazy Kitsune]

I could see my teasing working him up. Perhaps working him up too much. It was clear as day in his eyes, his need burned inside him as hotly as his cock had throbbed against my touch just moments ago. I'd seen it first hand when he pinned me earlier, and with how he growled against my tits while treating himself to them to his heart's content. There was an animal inside Rover just as wild and aggressive as the Zigzagoon that raped me. Perhaps one even fiercer and it was held back only by his own restraint and my delicate balance of teasing and controlling. I found myself doubting my control as he approached. Was he going to obey... or was he going to show me who was really in charge of this situation?

As much as I might have enjoyed him throwing me to the ground and putting me in my place, seeing him acquiesce to me and my commands was so fucking hot. I felt a shiver run up my spine that tilted my head up in triumph ever so slightly as I looked down at him getting into position like such a well behave Pokémon. I had the power here. He could beat me. Take me. But I had control. Not like in the cavern. This was me freeing myself from that. From all the chaos that has happened to me since yesterday. This was me deciding exactly how all of this was going to go down.

I wait for him to get nice and comfortable, placing my hands on my hips as I consider his request. My foot reaches forward and I tease his cock by running my toes across it. Oh, he really knows how to get me going with his words. I could get used to hearing this. As often as he wanted to say it. "That's exactly what I wanted to hear, Rover. Good boy~" I say, before I slowly sink myself down to perch myself on top of him, sliding my thighs around his cock. My arms stretch out behind my back to press against the grass beneath us so that I wasn't putting my entire weight upon him as I say myself down. I give my thighs a slow wiggle from side to side first, getting used to the feeling of such a thick cock sandwiched between them.

"You've very big, Rover." I say, starting to shift my thighs up and down, propping my feet against the grass as well so I could push up and down more easily. "Definitely the biggest cock I've ever handled before... I want you to know that. That I like your cock. I like your body... and I'll definitely be thinking about you too."

I turn to look at his reaction as I work his cock up and down with my thighs, smirking as I feel myself feeling more and more mischievous. Not to mention sexy. "How do they feel, Rover? As good as you imagined? Better?"

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

Rover continues to prove his self-control as you hover above him for a few moments before sinking down and resting your bottom on his hard tummy. Settling into position, his cock slides easily between your fluffy thighs, his length throbbing hard as you sandwich it within your warmth. When you shift your hips, he nearly bucks against you, and your praise for his size, his body, seems to be doing quite a bit for him, as a big, sticky strand of pre-cum rolls down from his flared head and dribbles down along the portion of his length that still stands defiantly between your legs, causing the fur along your plump thighs to get just the slightest bit slick. Something which only helps you pump him a little faster between them, and leads to him groaning out in pleasure, much to your delight. You can feel him shifting a little beneath you, trying his level best to stay still while you milk him.

"They feel... great! Very, very soft... and warm... and smooth," He tries his level best to keep his tone even, though you can hear his breath hitch in his throat as he fights to suppress what sounded half like a growl, and half like a whine, "Better than I imagined."

As he lays beneath you and you carefully lift your hips up and down to pleasure him, he seems at something of a loss as to what to do with himself. His hands rest as his sides, at first, then eventually across his chest, then they dig into the grass briefly. His eyes lingering along your back, and more specifically your back end, he manages to murmur something to you through his little pants and grunts.

"Mira, I... I want to touch you. May I?"

[Lazy Kitsune]

I watch how his member reacts to my motions with a pride within me swelling almost as much as Rover's cock had. How he twitched and throbbed, how he couldn't help but occasionally buck his hips. How his cock began to leak pre, coming forth in beads thick enough to roll across his shaft to lube up my thighs as they rubbed around his length. The sticky warmth helped me rolling them around his cock all the better. His pre was enough to put some human releases to shame... it made me look forward to seeing his actual climax all the more.

It seemed Rover wanted to do a little more than just lie back and be my toy. Not that I could blame him. Positioned as I was, I was practically grinding my ass against his tummy. He had enjoyed my front so much earlier, I suppose now he had time to enjoy my back as well. I turn my head over my shoulder to look back at him, smirking as I shift to shake my ass a little towards him before lowering myself back down to return to getting him off with my thighs.

"See something else about me you like?" I ask, teasingly, squeezing my thighs a little more around his cock as I start to pick up my pace. "You have been such a good boy for me. Maybe you should have another treat. Go ahead and have a feel."

I don't think my ass has been fondled all that much. I was largely lying on it when I found myself getting stuffed with Zigzagoon cocks, and they were more focused on rutting me than feeling me up. Rover may not know it, but he was getting to enjoy parts of my body that no one else had yet. Of course, I was also getting used to my body as well. In a weird way, we were both exploring and discovering the new me at the same time. And seeing how much he enjoyed what he was finding, it made me feel a lot more intrigued by my new body. Maybe staying like this for a little while wouldn't be so bad at all.

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

Rover all but moans in gratitude when you give him permission to put his busy hands to work. Almost immediately his digits find their way to the wide flare of your hips, his fingers running up and down the swell of your flanks before sliding lower to sink their way into the plump flesh of your behind. He seems to enjoy fondling your ass quite a bit, as his cock only flares all the harder as he bounces it up and down in his grip, cupping and kneading at your cheeks like it'd somehow get you to milk him empty all the faster. Such a thing is out of his hands, of course. Only you get to decide when the big, hard, throbbing cock between your thighs gets to spew its sticky load all over your thighs. There's a certain thrill to be had in that, knowing you got to edge a powerful male for as long as you wanted, his desperation for release leaving him pudding in your hand. Or between your legs, as it were.

As you continue to pump him between the soft, slick fur of your legs, he lets out another animal groan after a while, his hands gripping greedily at your hips. You can practically feel his muscles tensing beneath your bottom, fighting the urge to hump his way between them to try and increase the friction that teeters him ever close to the edge every time you drop yourself down atop him. Eventually, suppressing a whine, he makes another plea.

"Boobs... Ah, please... I'd like to... to play with your boobs again... and enjoy your scent," He huffs softly as he speaks, clearly trying not to give in to whatever needy noises your teasing might threaten to drag out of him, "Lay back into me. P-Please, I mean. Please lay back into me. Please."

[Lazy Kitsune]

My eyelids flutter closed for a moment as I enjoy the feeling of his greedy hands pawing at my rear. Such a strong touch so eagerly exploring my behind all because my body has gotten him this worked up. I hope he enjoyed the sight of my ass bouncing and swaying up and down before him as I continued to work his thick, throbbing cock between my thighs. I open my eyes again to glance back at him over my shoulder, getting a good look at his expression as I give my butt a good wiggle into his grip.

"Quite the eager boy, aren't you?" I purr, pushing my ass against him more. "You like that... all this soft, plush fuzz to play with and grope?" I giggle, his answer unneeded. His whining and the pulsing of his shaft between my legs was more than enough to let me know just how much he was enjoying himself. I turn my attention back ahead, watching his cock throb with a lick of my lips. Fuck, I wanted it inside of me. But this was fun too... I wanted to enjoy this. There would be time to... experiment further... later.

It seemed Rover's greediness didn't end at my ass, however, and right as I picked up the pace around his cock even more he declared a need for yet another part of my body. I clicked my tongue in thought, mulling over his request even as I continued to pump his cock with my thighs - not relenting for a moment as I brought him closer to his release.

"My boobs, huh? Have you been good enough to play with them again?" I ask, giving him a mischievous smile as I give my thighs a very firm squeeze and wriggle around his rod. I reach up with one hand to cup one of my breasts, feeling it squeeze against my grip before pulling at one of my nipples. "You already spent a fair bit of time with them... though you did ask nicely, and you are being such a very good boy for me..." I tap my finger against my lips before setting it back down again. "Okay, you can have a feel. But I'm going to expect you to be very well behaved for me going forward. Does that sound fair?"

I bring my arms up into the air and gently lower my back down against his chest - something that would probably take some care were he his evolved form, but as a Riolu I could relax back down upon him without being prodded in the back - at least not by anything I wouldn't want prodding my back. My arms stretch out to rest against the grass above our heads as I let my cheek rub against his, leaning back enough so I could tilt my face to look into his eyes. "Is this what you wanted?" I gasp into his ears, before kissing him on the cheek as I work his cock all the harder between my thighs, thrusting them into the air with the steady sway of my hips.

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

"Yes! I'll... I'll behave."

Rover seems desperate to get his grip back on your tits as you tease him, and when you lower yourself back onto his lean chest, his paws waste little time looping around and running up the length of your tummy before his greedy digits waste little time groping and kneading your sensitive breasts like it was all they were made to do. It's clear enough that he wants to take his time, wants to savor the feeling of your bouncy bosom for as long as he can, but the way your thighs work his maleness put a certain ravenous energy to his every action. A thousand generations of instincts working him up into a frenzy to chase the relief that comes with a big, loud, satisfying release.

"Yes... Yes, it's what I want... It's all I want! Hngh!"

A release that can't be too far away, from the sound of things. Or the feel of things. Even though he's doing his very best to be a good boy for you and take the brunt of your teasing, the pink pillar jutting up from between your legs seems to stick out all the farther as you continue to pump it up and down between the softness of your thighs. A few more inches of his pride make themselves known, and you can feel why well enough; his knot has begun to make an appearance. You aren't exactly foreign to the sensation of one, thanks to your eclectic tastes in self-pleasure, but there's a world of difference between silicon and flesh, and you can feel the hot mass of flesh at his base throb against you as you roll it between two big, fuzzy thighs.

"Haaa..."

Even if the presence of his knot wasn't a clear indicator he was reaching the end of his fuse, the way his whines seemed to grow in frequency, and the fat rope of pre-cum beginning to drool from his tapered tip let you know everything you need about his body's plans. Rover was anything but a slave to his body's imperatives, though, given how he lays beneath you panting and not the other way around by now. So after the second or third time, his shaft throbbed mightily between your legs, he manages to pant out an earnest little request.

"I'm... I'm close, Mira. May I... haa... May I please cum now?" Another shudder runs through him as you continue to stroke, his body tensing under you, "Please! I've been a good boy. I'll keep being a good boy!"

[Lazy Kitsune]

I let out a long groan that trickles out of my mouth in time with a shiver running along my spine. I push my chest up into his grip, letting my eyes shut as I enjoy the blissful sensation of Rover's hands toying with my chest to scratch that primal itch within him urging him on to treat me like his plaything. As much as his appetite for me was great, it seemed I was keeping him in his place with my thighs working his cock and my words reminding him to be a good boy for me. I briefly wondered how much of this was because of Sage's 'training' and how much because of my own approach to Rover. Perhaps growing up with a very different dynamic with Pokémon had left me uniquely suited to training partners in this fashion. Or maybe Rover was just so into me that he was a little more pliable as long as it got him closer to enjoying what he wanted.

Either way, this was a feeling wholly unlike anything I had experienced before. I could definitely get used to being treated like this every so often. Rover was no less ravenous or powerful with his exploration of my body than any man before. To be honest, even without slipping his cock inside me, he had already blown most previous experiences out of the water. Only the Zigzagoon seemed comparable. Yet despite all this, he was acquiescing to my will. His want for me gave me power over him. A nice figurative leash around his neck I could pull on to make him do tricks and beg for my touch. Maybe he'd even be into me putting a real leash on his neck someday.

"Good!" I gasp out, my voice shuddering as I can't help but feel myself get carried away with the pleasure rushing through my body from the feeling of his hands on my tits. "Such a good boy!"

My thighs work his cock over as fast as they can. The warmth between my legs grinds against the top of his shaft, adding to the lube of his precum with my own juices as they flow with unrestrained eagerness. As his knot swelled, I felt that heat within me grow all the hotter. Fuck, I wanted that inside of me sometime. All these fancy, impressive cocks around.... how could I not try them out. Just a few times, while I had the chance at least.

For now though Rover seemed to be reaching his climax. The whole purpose we went off on our own, to help him clear his head after I seemed to muddy it too much for him to focus on our little practice fight.

"What a ~hah~ good boy you are for asking." I pant out, reaching over to the top of his head to give him a little scratch and ruffle. "Yes. Go on. Lets see just how pent up you are for me. Cum for me, Rover. All over those thighs you like so much. I want to see you cum!"

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

You could practically feel the excitement reaching a fever peak just in the way Rover touches you, his frenetic, ravenous kneading of your tits growing all the more hurried as you milked and milked and milked as fast as your hips allowed, the hot, sticky noise between your thighs growing as you edged him closer to his orgasm. But he's a good boy, a very good boy, and he manages to keep all those big, heavy wads of cum inside while you enjoy yourself atop him. That is, at least until you reach around and ruffle the fuzz atop his head, and pant into his cute little ears so that he can show you just how much he loves your body and everything you've done to him so far. Almost on command, you feel his body tense up beneath you, and his grasp on your breasts grows so strong that he must have to fight not to hurt you as he mashes them. He lets out a quick, sharp gasp, followed by another, then what sounds closer to a snarl than a moan as he arches his back beneath you. You can feel the rock-hard knot of flesh at his base all but flare as he stuffs it as far between your soft, slick thighs as it can possibly go, as if instinctively trying to lock himself inside a proper mate before emptying his balls into them.

You watch as the long, thick pillar of canine cock between your thighs throbs hard once, and then twice, each time accompanied by another deep, animal growl, his member all but bulging as his load works its way all the way to the tip. Then on the third throb, and with a cry of ecstasy, he finally blows his load for you. The first wad is shorter than those to follow but shoots high enough up to land between the valley of your tits. The rest come as big, long, heavy ropes of cum, pearly white and opaque as a testament to his virility, or at the very least, how badly his body wants to fill you with his kits. They get some good distance up into the air above you before their weight catches up to them and brings them raining back down in long strands all across your thighs and crotch. He practically soaks you from the waist down, rocking himself up against you with enough strength to lift you off the ground more than once, his muzzle buried into your nape where he grunts and growls his manly pleasure.

And what a man he is... you had thought the scent drifting off Wattson's ill-fated nut the night before got your body all hot and bothered. But the scent that wafts up to your nose, that rich, heady, masculine musk is strong enough to water your mouth. He might not have gotten your pussy like the Zigzagoon had, but there's no doubt in your mind that the obedient little stud beneath you is just as much a proper male as they ever were, if not even more so. If he had managed to ram himself up to the knot, to plug you full of his cum... you'd be carrying more than a few little Eevee by the time he was done with you. And part of you really, really liked that idea of that, especially as you look down at how prettily he had glazed your tummy.

"Ahh... haa... Mira... thank you," You can hear Rover's voice soften somewhat against your neck as he catches his breath, nuzzling against you in the afterglow of what must have been a real toe-curler for him, "That was... very good... I hardly knew what came over me..."

He almost seems bashful with the benefit of a clearer mind and an emptier pair of balls, which seemed in line with his more understated personality. Still, you couldn't help but remember just how wild he got beneath you. And just how easily you had tamed that strong, bestial male... goodness, if he hadn't made your thighs stickier than a Goomy, you'd be doing so all by your lonesome in the presence of such thoughts. The fact you're wearing his load certainly doesn't help either.

[Lazy Kitsune]

Fuck! The wave of heat of musk that washes over me as he starts to spill his load just makes my whole body shake. It feels all the more intense with him thrusting so wildly as to knock my legs into the air. His hands on my tits, the knot forcing its way between my thighs and Rover's snarling moans all started to drive me wild too as I let myself gasp and moan out while my lower half was coated in seed. So much hot, sticky goo, enough to fill me up several times over if he had stuffed this fat cock of his inside my sopping wet cunt instead of between my legs. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I want his kids! I- what? Fuck, I do... Why do I want him to knock me up? This damn musk of his... this new body of mine... clearly they're very compatible. I never once thought about having kids, not seriously anyway, back home. Now I'm finding myself daydreaming about carrying a litter of Eevees belonging to a man I've only really just met. The rational part of my mind holds fast just enough to tell myself that this feeling will pass. Just as soon as I wasn't exposed to such a heavy amount of his pheromones. And then I'll be glad I didn't ask him to knock me up.

But fuck... There's no doubt about it. The release that now covered me, sending thick strands of his cum far enough to reach my tits before absolutely coating my thighs and tummy. The feeling of his cock forcing my thighs open for it to thrust between them. His strong grip on my tits. His scent. He was as wild and powerful as the Zigzagoon from the cave. Perhaps even more so. The potential to be a truly dominant lover, who had already proven how much stronger than me he was. Yet despite all that I had tamed him, coaxed him into behaving exactly as I wanted him to with my words and my body. That was... hot... but also useful. Making men incredibly horny for me on touch wasn't exactly the cheat ability I would ask for if I got reincarnated into another world with my Yamper, but even if it wasn't exactly dignified it might be the key to helping me survive the mess I found myself in.

Though I had a much more literal mess to deal with right now, his warm seed sticking to my fuzz and marking me with his mouth watering scent as I lay on top of him, catching my breath while he basks in the afterglow of his release. I turn to look at him, smiling warmly. Okay, he's cute... handsome even. Maybe its just the cum he sprayed all over me talking, but I wouldn't mind spending more time with him. With or without clothes on.

I lean close and plant a kiss on his lips, hoping to draw out a long enough kiss to enjoy it while he felt his energy return to him. Once it was time to break it, I pull my head back and glance down at my body. "You've really made quite the mess of me, Rover." I whisper, before gently sliding off of him trying not to tease his cock too much with my thighs as I lift away... okay maybe I tease him just a bit.

I move over and set myself back down before him, spreading my legs as I recline back, letting him get a good look at my cum soaked body. "All this mess is just from you... wow... You training up to have your own harem someday or something?" I say as I reach between my tits to scoop up a strand with my fingers and hold it up into the light. "You smell fucking amazing though, that's for sure."

I bring the cum on my fingers to my mouth and suck it off, licking my muzzle to make sure it was all swallowed down. "Mmhm~ And tasty too..." I purr, my thighs twitching as I feel his cum roll down my throat. I beckon him over with a finger. "Rover, don't tell me you're going to end it there? What about me and my needs? If you made this mess, I think its only fair that you clean it all off. And once you do... well, I could do with your tongue helping somewhere else too." I spread my legs wider still and wait for his reaction.

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

There's a genuine satisfaction to be had in lounging against Rover following his very vigorous release. His touch is just that much more loving now that he's no longer clouded by his lusts for you, and you find your girls treated to a much kinder fondling as you tilt your head around and press your muzzle up into his own. The gesture seems to take him by surprise somewhat, but once the initial shock wears off, you find he happily returns the gesture, your tongues working against each other in a long, deep, affectionate kiss that brings a tender end to your little quickie in the fields.

Or it would have if you hadn't denied yourself a good dicking. Your pussy practically thrums in frustration from a mixture of the very arousing acts you've just taken part in and the scent of Rover's Riolu recipe clinging to your lower half. The near euphoric rush you get when you scoop up some of his seed with your fingers and give it a taste certainly doesn't help, and it's with a level of smokiness that you deliver your request to the dazed Fighting-type, who only just begins to sit up by the time you flash him a look at your needy pussy.

"I... Well... Of course not, no," He almost seems saddened by the idea that you thought he might leave you unattended, though your request for a little extra does cause him to flush somewhat, "I... I could help, yes."

You can't help but notice his red hues zeroing in on the pussy he had been denied earlier, his tongue rolling around the outside of his lip as he does. How conflicted he feels about lapping up his own cum is somewhat hard to figure, with how hungrily he stares at your sex. It must not be enough to impede him, though, as he slowly clamors to his knees and crawls across the grass to you, stopping once he's managed to settle between your spread legs.

The strong paws you had become accustomed to find their way to your legs after a moment of consideration, and leaning into one of those thick thighs he loves so much, Rover gulps before laying out his tongue and dragging it up and along the fluff of your inner thigh, until the tip of it intersects with one of the fat ropes he had blown only moments earlier. You can't help but wonder if he's ever done something like this before—been on the receiving end of his own plentiful seed—as he retracts the wad of cum into his maw and tenses just a little. A quick look up at your face and an audible swallow later, and he quickly descends back down to your thigh.

What follows is simultaneously empowering and absolutely knee-weakening. Bit by bit, lick by lick, Rover cleans up after himself with a laser-like precision. You can only lean back and bask in it all as he laps his mess away one flick of the tongue at a time, starting with the wispier strands down near your knees and working his way far enough up to the epicenter of his load near your sex where the cum is thick enough that he has to gulp after every few drags just to clear his mouth. He seems a little on the reserved side, so it's hard to say for certain, but you can only imagine the number of townsfolk who would want a little roll around the meadows with Rover if they knew what sort of heat he was packing. How many of the pretty young 'mon of Burrowton got to enjoy his manly flavor? However many, he could certainly count himself among them after you were finished with him.

His loving little licks make their way very poignantly around your sex, however, as he proves himself a very good boy indeed. He doesn't stop his tongue work until he clamors up your body and buries his face between your breasts, suckling up the last of his load as it had landed. And then, looking up at you through lidded, bashful eyes, he works his way back down and down and down until you feel his head sink between your legs. The heat of his breath against your folds is almost too much, but however good it felt, it pales in comparison to what comes next. He drags his tongue, long and hot and wet as it is, along the whole length of your sex, sending shivers up your spine. He repeats the measure once, then twice, and a third time for good measure, his tip flicking against your hardened bud as he reaches the apex of his strokes. Then, clearly satisfied he had gotten you used to his touch, he reaches around to grasp you about the hips and pulls you just forward enough to bury his face entirely beneath your thighs to begin eating you out in earnest, his messy slurping only matched by the quick, involuntary gasps that follow you learning just how long his tongue really was when put to proper use.

[Lazy Kitsune]

There was a warmth in my chest that fluttered as I saw him begin to lick across my fur, cleaning his seed off of my fuzz. He was actually doing it. It felt so... good... to have him tend to me like this. I reach over to gently rub at the back of his head as he worked, cooing softly between shuddered and excited gasps as he cleans me off dutifully. From his expression he didn't seem inclined to have done this often, if at all, prior to now. Though I wasn't sure if that was just an aversion to tasting his own seed, or any seed in general. Yet much to my excitement he seemed willing to do it for me. Hopefully the enjoyment of getting to run his tongue across so much of my body for as long as he wanted was enticing enough to make him enjoy the act. Seeing him look up at me as he swallows his first load fully seals it for me. This was so fucking hot.

I moan his praises for doing such a thorough job, scratching him behind his ears as he works away. I pull my hand away from the back of his head just for a moment when he makes his way up to my chest - only so I could squeeze both my tits together around his face. I wanted him to enjoy this as much as possible, after all. My hand returns to reassuring and guiding him gently as I recline and enjoy the sensation of him cleaning me off completely - especially as he gets closer to my needy and wet pussy.

I've been aching to be touched for a while, well before helping to get Rover off, but recent events have certainly exasperated the problem. My cunt was a drooling, hungry mess and even his breath falling near it was enough to make my thighs twitch. But then his tongue begins to run against my lower lips and my head hangs back from the sensation. I let out a loud cry as my eyes flutter to the back of my head. "Fuck! Rover!" My grip on the back of his head tightens as he starts to get me warmed up for his full attention.

"Hnggn! Uugh~ Ah!" My hips buck a little, but are stilled by his grip on them before he pulls them forward to bring my pussy right to his muzzle. I cry out louder before letting out a serious of gasps as his tongue slithers its way into me. "Fuck! Rover! Fuck, fuck! You're so good at this! So good~ So good~" I'm panting heavily within moments, falling onto my back as I keep my hips in the air, unable to keep myself upright to look at him. Instead I gaze up at the sky while I feel him eat me out, my free hand moving to my tits to squeeze and tug at them while he enjoys my taste. "No fair! You're too good! I love it! Fuck!"