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

The Zoroark delighted in the heat escaping the female Arcanine's maw. He did once worry that the truest way to get into this human lover's head was going to be treating her like a growlithe. Though, luckily, their exchange here definitely disprove that theory as his monstrous mating organ brought her mighty yet graceful form to a wonderful orgasm that even he didn't predict. Awestruck, the Zoroark let his disguise melt away as he buried his sly face into her neck and laid over her. This was bait in the truest form imaginable. And yet, he was almost too sure she'd fall for it while his hips continued to hump her rear-end even after her juices littered the ground beneath them. With his body so close to her own the scent of his purely malicious form could soak over her with no filter. And it'd be impossible to miss out on the numerous benefits that Blaze could dutifully deliver to her human by learning how to track this mighty beast at will. Simultaneously, his grip on her tail tightened and pulled upward as his lower body forced his continued penetration of her weakened and overly stimulated form. Dominance, like it was his birthright to make her feel this way. As though no other male on the planet could do her quite like he could. And perhaps there was a modicum of truth to that. However, the precise moment where it would all pay off had now come. One wretchedly powerful thrust later, the Zoroark would force his knot within the Arcanine. And on que, his pointed tip pressed to her deepest point and even arched upward as it was forced to accommodate that extra room for his knot to fit. Despite that added layer of sensation, being spread as though he were operating with a new and thicker tool, it would all be drowned out. The hottest, thickest sperm rushed from his heavy balls that now pressed to her thighs. Up and through his huge red meat that spread her so efficiently that the difference in it's thickness as it delivered his seed was almost immediately obvious. Like a hose delivering an instant pregnancy milkshake that was gooey and molten straight into a tiny area made even less available by what he managed to shove into her, he filled her insides as he leaned over her and lied against her. His knot kept it all trapped within, something that thick couldn't be removed without a joint effort on their part and he wasn't ready to let her off the hook yet. He wanted to give her instincts a chance to really memorize this scent and attribute it to her proper baby daddy. The unmatched and dubious, powerful and sinister Zoroark they intended to defeat and capture. And it was all there for her powerful nose to accurately record. The scent of her defeat marked by her orgasm that only masked the hearty musk of his seed that also met the floor, her thighs, lubricated her cunt and has properly occupied her mating chamber like a full belly. The way he held her tail, made his body contact her own and buried his nose into the back of her neck to make intimate kisses and learn her scent, all could also be included as influences on the way he intended to teach her his place over her. Whether his plan would work or not depended on the staying power of this influence he wanted to have over her. She could just as easily shrug this off as a fling, he didn't know if that Arcanine loyalty extended to life long mating partners or not. Either way, he had a good time fertilizing this righteously ready to breed Arcanine's egg. He'd release her tail as he wrapped both arms around her and gave her cheek a lick. With his arms around her body, his knot in her, and his body over her own, retaliation was probably difficult. Though, a far cry from impossible.