Thread: Pokemon: An Unexpected Encounter (Viktoff Samson x N7Biotic)

In the moments of nothingness with his target on pursuit, the Zoroark steeled himself over to seperate his actual expressions from the majestic male appearence he wore now. In his mind, his eyebrows raised as he seemed less non-chalant about the encounter that was on the way. He could tell Blaze was in a tier well above the wild pokemon of the forest that he's dominated for years. Should any other trainer or her own enter in on the fight he wasn't too comfortable with the concept of multi-directional fights. Two attacks at once might have been enough knock this formidable Zoroark off his win streak. He specialized in knock-out blows, one quick attack that snuffed out his opposition before they had a chance to exchange with their own attack. His ability granted him the additional window to invite attacks from faster opponents that carry psychic type attacks that he was purely immune too. Blaze was definitely fast. Even with his headstart, she was on the hunt and she'd catch up to him even if he wanted to bitch out now. Arcanine's had powerful attacks that he held no resistance too, and Blaze might have been one of the few non-wild pokemon he's encountered that could last an attack or two of his Dark Pulse. He didn't wanna risk the chance of being enslaved to a human. His mating spree over his many wonderful years had been glorious and he most definitely fathered an army of potent pokemon with his inclinations, and that's exactly why he never wanted this to end. He envied the love and loyalty Blaze gave to Emily, but there were some aspects of the pokemon trainer bond that he wasn't fond of. And the moment came. An exotic beauty like no other stepped into the clearing, looking to him. The male Arcanine continued looking to her in the same lustful ready to fuck way, he was built to tackle that longing in her loins. Well, it looked that way at least. His inner-self was sincerly concerned. Her sex appeal wouldn't calm him in any fashion as she approached him. The hardening and growing cock was his natural reaction, and it was very real. But, it was Zoroark's experience that such gorgeous looks was a tell tale sign of confidence. The fact that she didn't come flying at him with a Flame Blitz or an Extreme Speed didn't quell him for a single second. Zoroark could really be animated about his feelings in his natural form, but he had to keep up appearences or she'd most definitely strike him down. And keeping up his illusion wasn't hard with the mutation that allowed his ability to be levels of depth superior to a regular Zoroark's illusion. This cock was real, his ability to mate her was very, very real. The scent that would otherwise give him away was very clearly really having an effect from the look in her eyes as she finally came directly in contact with him. And just like that, Zoroark's inner-self's confidence grew to match the supremely mascluine smile his illusion wore. Her nuzzling of his neck made some of his muscular structure respond so naturally. Clearly, despite this countless intimately shared actions, this 'Male Arcanine' has never felt the soft and warm embrace Blaze gave him. If he was aroused before, her hands on his shoulders and her soft belly fur against the bottom of his length essentially doubled his arousal. Instead of just being a sex-hungry hound like he always was, this pokemon in her grasp was now primed to mate her proper and the way his tongue slid out from his Arcanine lips on the opposite side of the cheek she licked was proof enough of that. Her growl invigorated him, but he kept his responses to looks for now as he wasn't super confident in his ability to purely immitate Male Arcanine's mating sounds. Though, he was sure if she never heard it before he'd be safe to let loose vocally when they're a little more wrapped up in each other. Her hands came to his cock, touching him in a way that almost clearly translated her inexperience. But, she also didn't fail to make him even hornier as he enjoyed her touch as she was just so full of lust. He'd have his hand on her ass, beneath her tail, as she touched him like this. His eyes on her own. The window to a soul, almost exactly where a human was conditioned to look for certainty in order to read a person. And yet, Zoroarks eyes were masters of deciet in ways that even surpased his tricky ability. She couldn't read anything her sexualized and heated imagination didn't wanna see. His big manly hand grasping one of her round and perfect cheeks that he had previously held. And then the most glorious sight would come to him following this. She turned away with her delicious rear facing him now as she escaped his hand. In the next moment she got to her knees and pressed her upper body into the gound as her tail drew to the side. Despite what he already deduced about her inexperience, her instinct as a female Arcanine must be so spot-on that he display here could summon such a feverish and heated emotion deep within Zoroark. His plan previously was to faint Blaze in any devious underhanded way that he could. But, now he was certain as he approached her and climbed over her with his much larger body covering her own and his large knees flattening the grass around her, his new strategy was to carve a raw message into her with his sex and attempt to open up such a wonderful world of mating that she would be unable to oppose him as her dominate lover. To fuck her so hard tonight that she lacked both the will and energy to keep him from corrupting her lovely human friend as well. His pointed tip that she previously clensed of the precum was already glistening again and dripping warm substances over her ass while his hands make their way up her belly to slip beneath her bountiful breasts and massage them. The scent of his seed was so powerful and self-descript that it would be impossible to mistake it's purpose and how good at that purpose it was. After letting her feel the bottom of his cock between her cheeks as he'd lightly hump her enough to make her body move, he'd raise his upper body from her back and let his hands swim down over her fur to her ass. His thumbs, large enough to pleasure her holes thoroughly on their own, would spread her wonderfully round ass even further in an attempt to increase the surface area of the wet fur around her cunt and greatly decrease the odds of missing her sex as his hips alone pressed his pointed tip against her. This next part was a gamble. He registed that she was so aroused beneath him that anything could happen. Yet, with her closeness to that human he imagined she was never spread by such a monsterous meaty red delight before. He didn't want to risk ruining sex for her forever with a bullheaded move. But, he wanted to get her hooked on his cock to such an extent. He had to do something drastic. He had to intoduce her to the payload of pleasure in ways that nothing else could. That any imitation of sex could never possibly do. And with that idea in mind, he pulled his hips backward and climbed over her simultaneously so that his abilty to thrust forward was maximized while his cock tip pressed her sex. It was shaped for her. His right hand gripped the base of her tail as his left hand smoothed over her left shoulder to her throat as he peered into her eyes and shoved all of him inside of her. They weren't humans or feeble low leveled pokemon. Blaze and Zoroark were physically sturdy, mentally sound and powerful pokemon. Such a raw act would ruin a human woman, but he was hoping to cash in on the very delicious fact that they weren't human. He wanted all of the milestones of her first cock to hit her womb in a symphony of cascading sensations that conflicted like sweet and sour. His hands on her would tighten just a bit, pulling her closer.