FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Pokephilia Story

The Lizard that stole Her Heart (For Christmas)

By J.C. Solis

---

The long trip from Galar had been incredibly tiring for Rose, even with all the amenities that came with her flight. Though her having booked first class seating with comfortable seats, fine dining, and even an inflight movie, the trip was still an incredible ten hours long. She arrived at the Galar international airport in the early morning, and though she was heading west, she would still arrive rather late to her destination. But Rose was excited, especially to see if the rumors were true about the region she was going to; where every pokemon from around the world congregated, even Galarian pokemon from back home.

Rosemary Thompson was a Galar region native who was now moving to the Daegar region, specifically to the large town of Lakeshire Town, to work at an artist studio that did Digital Design work for companies and commercials. She was a talented illustrator, able to draw in Traditional Forms or use Digital media to draw her creations. She also was a NSFW Adult Artist secretly, enjoying drawing elaborate and detailed sexual scenes in her illustrations. But, because of the stigma, she had to hide her adult work from her professional work so as to not tarnish her reputation.

She was a tall woman with ginger hair and slight freckles on her face. Though she was indeed beautiful, she was actually rather reserved and quiet--despite her sometimes feeling quite lonely. Maybe she would find love in this new town, but who knows if she'll ever get to meet someone who was okay with her art. The plane landed on the tarmac and soon arrived at the terminal gate of the Daegar International Airport. Once she got her overhead carry-on bag the door of the plane opened and she was sent through the terminal to a set of stairs and various corridors to get to her luggage. She got her suit case, which was filled with clothes and other essentials, and then she headed out towards customs. Once her passport was stamped she made it to one last lobby full of brightly colored shops and boutiques before heading out to the street. She hailed a taxi whom she then asked to take her to the address of the roommate she would be bunking with:

...a woman around her age by the name of Kiara Strideworth.

On the way, Rose kept on thinking what life would be like in this new region. Christmas was only a few days away, and though her new job started a little after Christmas she was still excited to see how Christmas was celebrated in this new region. All the houses she passed by were already adorned with lights and inflated decorations. Because of the snow from outside, sometimes real snowmen decorated the fronts of houses, adorned with coal for the button and facial expressions, winter attire and even a carrot for the nose. The children and child pokemon were also about, and Rose saw for herself all the fun the children had with snowball fights and the like.

The taxi arrived at a small house in a suburban area, the house where Rose would be bunking. Outside, a young woman in a blue winter coat was shoveling snow. She was also helped by a Lucario that was wearing a red scarf around it's neck to keep warm. When Rose got off the Taxi, the lass stopped what she was doing and greeted her. "Oh, hey there!" said the black haired, thin yet fit woman.

"Are you Rosemary?"

"Yeah, I am," responded Rose. "Are you Kiara?"

"That I am!" she smiled.

'And I'm Lance,' said a Telepathic voice. 'So you are to here to rent the room we have extra, hmm? It is nice to meet you.'

"Ah, hello, Lance," smiled Rose at the Lucario. "I hope to make of your acquaintance! And I hope you help me get to know this place. I've never been to the Daegar Region."

Kiara and Lance then stopped what they were doing and help her get her luggage out of the Taxi, and after Rose paid the driver the Taxi went on it's way. The three went inside the house, and as soon as Kiara opened the door did the smell of spruce and pine wafted towards her. It was a smell that reminded her of Christmas back home, and so it made her feel rather homesick. But the inside of the house was rather beautiful. Christmas decorations were all over the place, and the furniture was rather new and clean. The sofa, loveseat and recliner al faced a large flat-screen TV, a fireplace was nearby chairs and a bookshelf and some display cases were all over. What was most interesting was the display of Gym Badges and trophies that Kiara had amassed from her travels and all the leagues she challenged.

Rose wished she had a pokemon of her own. She tried to enter the Galar League and start as a trainer, but her parents forbade her from participating. They wanted her to get a career--more specifically to be a lawyer, just like her mother. Many arguments have been made over Rose's decision to be an artist, with her mother stating that it was a poor job prospect and paid little. Rose would prove her mother wrong, however, and became a successful design illustrator for various entertainment and commercial companies.

Rose always wanted a pokemon partner; one who would care for her and want to be with her. Though she drew many adult and lewd drawings depicting various sexual scenes, she actually wanted a sweet and romantic relationship. She mostly drew Pokephilia, which was a fantasy that she had and liked to have dreams about. She wondered what having a big ol' pokemon cock would feel inside her compared to a human one or, as was usually the case, a silicone replica of one. Kiara led Rose to her room, which was the room to the left of what was Kiara's bedroom. Though this room was smaller than the master bedroom that Kiara and Lance slept in, it was still a rather comfortable room that could house various pieces of furniture. The room was already furnished, however, and so she didn't have to go buy her own.

"So, how do you like the room?" asked Kiara.

"It's wonderful," said Rose. "Definitely better than my old room back over with my Mum and Da."

'Just be careful with some of the drawers. Kiara went cheap with everything but the bed," said Lance.

"Lance, why would we need a commercial, heavy duty drawer or a mirror cabinet? Only the bed needs that kind of strength," chided Kiara.

"At the very least you could've bought something more decorative. This room is rather bland."

"Says the pokemon who drinks coffee completely black with no sugar, cream or whatever."

"It's fine, you two," interrupted Rose rather embarrassed. "I don't mind the furniture. And I will try my best not to break anything, Lance."

The Fighting type duo then left the room, with them saying that they hoped that Rose lived comfortably in her new bedroom. When they shut the door, Rose went ahead and heft her Suitcase and her rucksack--which had her laptop and her drawing equipment. She then went to organize her clothes and put them into the wardrobe and drawers so she knew where to find them.

It was quite a day, and though she wanted to draw some lewd art for her gallery on PokeAffinity, she simply jumped up and collapsed onto her bed. She was utterly exhausted from the flight, and wondered how to spend her Christmas. It was still the 20th, and so with so little time left, she wanted to find some way to have a jolly good time during this holly time of the year. Deep down inside, though, she was rather lonely. She would usually spend Christmas with her family and her friends, but her in Daegar she knew nobody close enough to hang with. She didn't want to impose on Kiara and Lance either, so it was all a matter of finding put who she could spend time with.

Little did she know that someone who would be more than happy enough to spend time with her was waiting just outside in the nearby Pokemon Park...

In a lightning fast jolt, Dante jumped up from his seat on a park bench in the Pokemon Park. The Inteleon had come a long way from Galar, but the memories which he had--which festered into last night's incredibly dark nightmare--haunted him. The water lizard then began to shiver as he felt the cold of the afternoon. Though the sun did warm him up somewhat, he needed more warmth.

That's when he noticed a lone female Furfrou come in her direction. Putting on his best suave gentleman's face, he approached the Poodle Pokemon and began to chat.

"Madam, you look wonderfully warm this fine day," he said while looking endearingly. "Might you help a poor Lizard warm up his frigid body during the harsh cold of this winter, my dear poodle?"

The Furfrou was surprised, yet somehow the Inteleon had worked into her heart. "I barely know you, sir, so why should I allow you to come and roll around in my wooly coat?"

"Well, acquaintances need to become friends, of course," said Dante. "And, what better way to become friend than with a lovely-"

"Daisy! Come here, girl," said a young lass some ways away, "I'm sorry, sir, but maybe next time you can snuggle in my warm fur," she said with a wink.

Dante waved goodbye, but as soon as the Poodle was gone, his arm dropped down and he slicked back to the bench, having become sullen and disappointed at his failed attempt to get with that girl. Dante was a Don Juan of a pokemon. Everywhere he went, female pokemon were attracted to him, especially when some of the more animalistic pokemon went into heat--and he would be happy to help them "cope" with the panging feeling of needing a partner.

But deep down inside, he was solemn and in pain. Though he could charm any female, in truth no matter how many times Dante had sex, he could not fill a certain hole in his heart. Mindless sexual passion was not enough. He needed someone to be with him. He wanted someone like- Suddenly, his eye's attention caught the coming of a young woman in a pink, wool, and long trench coat and wearing a white beanie. The Lizard's heart began to beat rather heavily, as though something about her made him go wild with want and desire. But this desire was not for a one night stand, but rather for company. The girl sat at a bench, and began to eye all the pokemon playing with the children. The Park was always such a wonderful place, where Humans and Pokemon co-existed and spent plenty of time playing together. Dante went over and sat next to her, though once he began to feel her emanating warmth he remembered how cold he actually felt.

Shivering, he wrapped his arms around himself in the hopes of trapping heat. This also served as a ploy to bring in the girl closer to him. The plan worked just as he had hoped, and as to what happened afterwards, even more so than he hoped...

Rose saw the Inteleon next to her shivering. It was strange to see a pokemon from her region over here so far away, but then she remembered that the Daegar region was home to almost all the world's different pokemon species. It was the largest region in the world, and definitely had all the different habitats that the world's pokemon would flock to. The poor lizard was freezing, and Rose felt an obligation to help this pokemon.

"Hello there, my frozen chap," said Rose. "Are you cold?"

Like she needed to ask. The Inteleon nodded his head yes.

She then opened up her wool coat to reveal her green sweater underneath. "Come over here then and warm up."

The Inteleon hesitated, however. Though his intentions were successful, he didn't actually prepare himself in case this woman did fall for his not so unreal ruse. Rose smiled at the Inteleon, and he slowly came towards her. When he finally came to her, she wrapped the coat around her and trapped him along with her. His body was cold, just as Rose thought it would be, yet for some reason, her heart began to beat. The lass and pokemon looked at each other and their eyes locked. Their cheeks burned bright red, and so too did their hearts. They did manage to look away, but it seemed it was already too late as the two were already infatuated with one another.

"My goodness, you are such a warm, delicate, and beautiful rose," said the Inteleon, looking at her eyes once more.

"Wah! You just talked!" said the shocked young woman.

"Wait... you understood me?" said Dante the Inteleon just as shocked.

The two looked and wondered what was going on, and then they released their hug and separated. Dante did not expect this at all, and Rose was also in disillusion as to what had just happened. She knew from some of her Pokephile friends that they were able to talk to pokemon once they had sex with them. But Rose never once had a sexual encounter with a pokemon. Though she did have romantic thoughts, she wondered why she would have the ability to talk. Was just thinking about romance a big enough connection? Dante began shaking again.

"Are you still cold, love?" said Rose. "I don't know why I can understand you, but you're still welcome to some warmth," she said while opening up her coat again.

"I guess I can't say no, what with this frigid temperature about," said Dante, and so he went up as Rose put her coat around the freezing Inteleon once more. "Ah, still, you are a fine and beautiful lass. I still mean what I said."

"Thank you," smiled Rose bashfully. "I think you're pretty good looking too... for a pokemon, that is."

"Why, I thank you kindly, my dear rose," he said with a wink.

"You are quite the charmer, you know that," replied Rose. "How'd you know that Rose is my actual name?"

"I just meant it as an affection, for you are as beautiful on the eyes as an actual rose," he then bowed his head. "My name is Dante. I used to live in Galar, but I have since moved here to Daegar."

"Now tell me, Dante," said Rose, he curiosity peaked, "what brings you so far away and towards here in Daegar? I knew Sobble like to hang out in the marsh north of Lake Shire, but I've never seen an Inteleon come so far away from Galar."

At this, Dante's gait became more stoic and serious. His back tensed, as though even thinking of this was a great pain for him to remember again.

"If you don't want to talk about, that's fine," said Rose. "I don't want you to say-"

"No, it is fine," said Dante. "I came here because I ran away from my piggish brute of a trainer. Being his pokemon was the worst decision I ever made." Dante went on to describe all the horrid things that his trainer did to him and his fellow pokemon, that is until Rose decided to cut him off. This was all Rose was of ease to hear.

She hated people who abused their pokemon, and if Dante's former trainer was as bad a he had given note to, then she was glad that he is all the way over here in Daegar instead of Galar. Rose then decided to introduce herself even further, even going as far as saying her career and her drawing job and hobby. She didn't go as far as saying the more private things she did behind closed doors, but Dante was still amused and impressed by what she had achieved. He was especially curious to hear how she moved away from Galar to get away from her over-bearing mother.

"I guess we both came here to remove toxic people from our lives," said Dante. He then came out of the coat and just sat next to Rose. But, it wasn't long before he began to shiver again. Rose felt nothing but compassion and bad for the water spy lizard. He definitely seemed to not have a home at all, except of course the whole world. For all Rose knew, Dante was a wild pokemon, so he was free to go as he pleased. But that very fact meant that he would have to hunt or scavenge for food, and with it being winter, food around here was scarce even for the town's human residents.

"You live alone Dante?" asked Rose.

"Yes, all by myself and the stars in the sky," replied Dante. "But golly, do I wish I had clothes. This town gets so blooming cold this time of year."

Rose thought about it very hard. She could try and take him in. What would be the harm in having a smooth talking, suave and collected Inteleon with her? Her renter Kiara had not prohibited her from having pokemon, so it didn't seem like there would be much of a problem.

"Would you like to come live with me?"

The Inteleon looked at her with a mischievous look. "Ah, so it seems my ploy to one day wrap you in my arms worked after all."

"Is that a yes or no, you silly lizard?" replied Rose with a smile and laugh.

Dante nodded his response.

Rose couldn't believe it; here in this new region she was completely new to, she had now acquired a pokemon that hailed from her home region. Now together as trainer and pokemon, she decided to take him home and tell Kiara that she was now living with another roommate...

"You didn't tell me that you worked on this kind of art, Rose," said Dante, looking at the gallery that she posted her NSFW art. "My goodness, I think I ought to scrub you with soap to see if you shed some of your naughtiness."

"Heh heh, you would, you pervy lizard," said Rose. It was now the 24th of December, Christmas Eve night, and Rose was showing her still new pokemon what she did in secret besides from her art at work and her Safe for Work gallery. When Rose told Kiara and Lance that he would be taking in Dante, as well as her experience of now being able to talk to pokemon, the two renters were happy, surprised, and sheepish. They knew that the reason Rose could now understand pokemon was because of a romantic or sexual moment with a pokemon lover--but Rose had yet to hear from Arceus himself about why she was able to speak. They were also fine with Rose keeping Dante around, and were glad that Rose wouldn't be alone in this new region, especially with a pokemon that came from her own region. Dante and Rose ever since had been going about and exploring Lakeshire Town. The first place the two went was to buy Dante some winter clothing; he was then fitted with a nice black beret, red ascot, and a dark grey slim jacket. He looked like a true gentleman with his clothes on, and the cold was now no longer bothering him as much as it did before he was bought all of this clothing. They had grown closer together as the days had passed. And for Dante, it meant a new leaf at being with a trainer, especially a female human who was interested in Pokemon. But the depression spells he would get from looking back at his past still haunted him.

And Rose noticed this...

"Are you alright, Dante?" she said as she was showing him a picture she had drawn: it depicted a male Machamp with a female human in a swimsuit. Dante stared at this picture for a long time.

Was she still okay? Would she fine without him? "Hmm? Oh, sorry, Rose darling. I guess that-" The next picture he saw was of that same Machamp and Woman kissing, with the Machamp getting fresh by grabbing one of it's trainers breast with one of it's arms. "Fiona..." he whispered.

"Who?" said Rose. "Fiona. My old trainer."

At this, Rose fumed over Fiona being the trainer who mistreated Dante. But then she remembered him saying that it was a man named Bruce. "Fiona? I thought your trainer was a bloke named Bruce?"

"Not that fucking wanker," hissed Dante. "Before, I was with his older sister, Fiona. Ah my, what a lass. We were very close, you know."

"How close? Pokephilic?"

"Almost," admitted Dante. "But she didn't want to push it that far. She's married now, but... there was someone else in my life... one who I also held into great esteem in my heart."

Rose listened in on the story of Dante's past, and learned a shocking tale of love, loss, and death. Dante was originally the pokemon of a trainer named Fiona, who was a successful pokemon master. She and Dante were very close, and were even close to getting intimate in terms of pokephilia very quickly, but Fiona would always hold back, not feeling exactly comfortable with doing the deed with a pokemon. She then gave Dante to her younger brother Bruce so he could challenge the Galar Pokemon League. This turned out to be the worst mistake that Fiona could have made for Dante, because not only was Bruce a brute and a cold hearted trainer who cared only about his pokemons' strength and power, but also the punishments he would give Dante and his fellow pokemon if they ever lost a battle.

"What a meat-headed twat!" said Rose.

"He would always include a beating into our training," said Dante.

But Dante did find love again, in the form of a Roserade who Bruce had also received from Fiona as a Budew. To honor her, Bruce named the budding Budew Fiona, and Fiona the pokemon would be Dante's new and future love interest. Fiona the Budew would grow quickly into a Roserade, and her power and speed was unrivaled. She was even expected to surpass Dante in his battling prowess. One day, however, Dante had enough of the beatings from his trainer, and he decided to return to his former trainer, Fiona. But upon returning home, he saw that she was already married to a young man. Dante was heartbroken at this point, but the heart ache would increase to the point of breaking.

"That rat bastard Bruce did something horrible to Fiona. She was... she..." Dante couldn't hold back the tears. As he was progressing the story, the more difficult it became to hold back the emotions that he felt.

"What, Dante?" asked Rose, though she knew deep inside where the story was going... something very dark and horrid. "He... he..." Dante clenched his eyes. "He killed her... beat her in a stone quary and left her to die.... She... *sob* she didn't deserve that. Nobody ever deserves to go through what she did during her final moments alive..."

"Oh Arceus..." whispered Rose. The story had taken a drastically dark turn. Maybe this is why Dante, these past days, was forlorn and often depressed, despite all the fun things he did with Rose. The horror of losing someone so dear that you love and now they're gone to such a violent end by a heartless, vicious person. There was fairness in all this, Rose thought. Dante went on to explain that she was beaten because she was Bruce's last pokemon in the Champion's battle, and came so close to defeating the champion. When she failed, instead of being taken to a pokemon center to recover, Bruce took her to a stone quary and grabbed a large stone and crushed her with it, smashing her repeatedly with the rock until she was unconcious. Bruce, after he was found out, was then sent to prison for a long prison sentence without the possibility of parole for her death. But when Dante heard of her demise, he was utterly heartbroken. From then on Dante blamed himself for Fiona's death. Maybe if he stuck around and helped Bruce become champion, then maybe she would've been alright. And even if he lost, he hoped that it would be him and not Fiona who would receive punishment. At this point, Dante was crying as he was finishing telling Rose his story. He said that he has been haunted by Fiona's memory ever since, but he never was able to get in a relationship with either pokemon or human. He would have sex with various female pokemon, but that was not satisfactory enough to him.

"That fucking bastard... he killed her because she lost," blubbered Dante. "I... I..."

"If you can't keep on talking, then don't, Dante," said Rose.

She then pulled Dante towards her and wrapped her arms around him. She felt the pain felt in Dante's heart. His words echoed the feeling of despair that he had to deal with for many a years, and Rose was all the more sympathetic to this poor Inteleon's life. Dante, meanwhile, felt a warmth in his heart as he was hugged by Rose. The same feeling from the park four days ago came, and his cheeks began to blush. The two broke the hug and he began to look at her in the eyes. Rose too blushed at seeing Dante's red cheeks. The two looked t each other's eyes, and a connection began to form.

"My, are you as beautiful as the flower for which you are named after," said Dante. "I feel your warmth and emanating radiance like the warmth hearth of a chimney fire."

"I wager you say that to a lot of girls," teased Rose.

"But with you, I mean it," replied Dante. "I guess you could say I'm falling for you."

A hearing this, Rose's face turned bright red. Was this really happening? A pokemon had fallen for her! Well, he was rather charming and he definitely confident. His blue hue was slick yet shiny, and his gait was suave and with prose. He was an attractive pokemon, and a very handsome one at that. Rose couldn't blush any more because she realized that she was now falling in love with the Inteleon. It was like her deepest fantasy was coming to life. She then wondered if she would become like what she drew for PokeAffinity. The thought of becoming a Pokephile was intriguing to her, but at the same time she knew she was in dangerous territory. If she was found out to have had a romantic relationship, let alone sex with a pokemon, she would be run out of town and back to Galar. She knew she had to be careful with how far she went.

But it would be Dante who made the first move as he went forwards and embraced her in a warm hug. He had not felt this warmth and sincerity in such a long time, and though she was not a pokemon, he felt that he had to show her how much he cared for her.

"You're pretty warm, Dante," noted Rose.

"And you're pretty warm too," said Dante as the two began looking at each other.

The two couldn't look at each other for too long, however, because they then closed the gap between them and closed their lips together. Rose found the Inteleon's mouth and tongue to be somewhat slimy, yet she didn't care. She was in embrace with a kiss, and the feelings she had pouring from her heart spilled over and was now evident by how engrossed she became in the heat of this moment. She quickly broke the kiss to go and lock the door of her room, making sure that no one would be able to accidently walk in on their tender moment.

She then began to take off her clothes, and she did so slowly so as to tease Dante into tantalising lust. She had a perfect hourglass waist, and she had just the perfect kind of thin and curvy frame. She looked really fit, and for the most part she did do a lot of exercise to maintain her fitness. Her ginger hair flowed down in smooth locks, and the slight freckles on her cheeks added so cuteness to her overall look. She was also pretty tall, although not as tall as Dante, but she definitely was taller than her hostess, Kiara. She grew excited herself as she saw Dante's phallus rise up from a leave on his crotch. It definitely looked reptilian, and was not a cock she ever had put inside her, but it would definitely be a... new experience for sure. She stopped at her bra and panties, which she thought should be undone by a certain water lizard in front of her.

With her finger and a wry smile, she beckoned him towards her. Dante didn't need any further encourage. He knew what she wanted him to do, and he would be honored to undress the fair maiden to bare skin. He walked up to her and placed another sticky kiss on her lips as his hands went over to undo her bra. With the bra undone he then let it fall to the floor. Her bare, medium breasts lay before him, and my were they gorgeous to look at. He then cupped them in his hands and began to play with them, a slight red appearing on his face as she felt her tender boobs in her hand.

"What's the matter? This the first time you touched a girl's boobs?" Rose teased.

"A human's breasts? Actually, no," he admitted. "Fiona, my former trainer, would actually let me touch her whenever we would get intimate. Though I will say that your pair is bigger than hers."

Rose smiled, though she was slightly disappointed at the fact that she wasn't his first human, though she would be his first human to have sex with. Dante then lowered his head and began to suckle on the breasts, Rose feeling a great deal of pleasure as she felt her teat being suckled as Dante also rubbed her right nipple. This was definitely something she wasn't used to or had ever had done to her, but she definitely would never forget it--nor would this be the last time she had this done to her.

Dante stopped suckling and then went down to lower her panties. He then went to pick her up, with her giggling at having her Inteleon prince charming loft her away to the bed. Dante was pretty strong, and he lay Rose on top of the sheets, climbing up himself and over her. He angled his penis to be right next to her clit, ready to penetrate her. But before he would do anything else, he wanted to make one thing clear: "

My my, my sweet. I never knew I would come to bed a human woman," he said as he peck her lips and quickly retreated.

"Well, this will be the first time that I'll ever be bedded by a pokemon," said Rose. "Though, you do realize how dangerous of a thing we're doing? How forbidden-"

"I know. I actually had a pokemon friend who got caught with her trainer. Those two were heavily shamed and are now shunned," said Dante, but a sincere smile appeared on his face. "But with such a kind and caring flower like you as your partner, I would risk even being lynched if it meant being yours, and you being mine. You can count on that."

And then he slowly slid his cock into her. Rose slightly gasped; she was right, this was a totally new experience, but a rather pleasant one at that. Dante slipped his dick in and out, all while his sticky tongue licked Rose's face and then tongued her mouth. It felt incredible, and Rose was soon getting overwhelmed by the rhythmic thrust into her by Dante. What it made it an even better feel was that it was not even a human who was causing her to feel this way. The two were inseparable at this moment, and Rose wrapped her legs around Dante as he wrapped his arms around her neck to bring her head tighter against his lips. The both wanted to experience as much heightened sensations as possible and make sure that the other was being pleasured as much as themselves. This would have to happen more frequently, Rose thought. She thought ahead towards the two now being a pokephilia couple, and was excited not just about the sex. She hoped to travel back to Galar with her whenever she decided to go on holiday from Daegar, and she hoped that the two would have a lovely time here in Daegar as well. Their new life together, she hoped would be a splendid one.

Suddenly, Dante stopped.

"What's the matter?" said Rose, rather disappointed that he suddenly stopped.

"I believe I should give you a chance at some enjoyment, my dear," said Dante. He then pulled out and rolled on the bed so that he was now laying down. "I believe I should let you take the reigns and see how desperate you want a poke-cock in you."

"You cheeky lizard," laughed Rose. "You want me doing all the work?"

"What?" replied Dante with a sarcastic face. "You women have always wanted more say in what you do, and now you chide me for giving you more power over our moment?"

"Just shut it," said Rose as she climbed on top of Dante and angled her pussy. "You know, you always seem so sure of yourself. Well, then, let's see how you handle a more quicker pace."

"I'd like to see you try," said Dante wryly. He was in for a surprise as Rose dropped down hard onto him, causing a bit of pain to the both of them. "Sweet Arceus, that felt good!" said Dante. "You cheeky minx. You did that on purpose to try and spite me." "

You still enjoyed it, though, right?"

"Absolutely!" he said blatantly, unable to hide his heightened pleasure.

"Well you're going to love this."

Upon saying that, Rose road his cock up and down as fast as she could. The euphoria in her head drove her rises and falls, though she found that as she continued on she found it harder to maintain her balance as she kept on going. There was no doubt that his remarks made her want to make him eat his words, but she might as well get a good sensation while doing so. The two lovers both had high stamina, thanks in part to the sexual lifestyle they had, though ironically it was Rose who had the higher stamina--not that Dante was quick to cum. It was just that he took the sexual sensation wracking his brain harder than Rose. And it seemed that Dante really wood eat his words because he was now getting close to cumming.

And Rose knew this.

"Cum inside me, my dear sweet lizard," said Roe with conviction. "I want you to empty yourself into me. Please, love?"

"You got it, my sweet human lover," grunted Dante. No sooner said than done. Rose felt a warm liquid jet squirt into her, the feeling of having warm cum inside her feeling fantastic. Yet it seemed she was not yet done, for she began to began to ride Dante ridiculously hard in an attempt for herself to reach her orgasm. It was coming quickly, and Dante's sperm served as a great lubricant--as well as started making a squishing sound that was like ear candy to th both of them. Dante grabbed the sheets and grit his teeth as he felt himself continuously pumping sperm into her. Finally did Rose cum, and her squeezing vagina milk Dante hard, almost leaving him mind-fucked and thoughtless. However, Rose too was almost brainless after riding Dante so hard and rubbing against him so roughly. She too was overcome with heavy sensational and even emotion pleasure.

And most noteworthy of all was the warm liquid she could feel trapped in her vagina and womb, which seemed to slosh around inside her. She put a hand on her stomach and reminisced on the warm sperm that was in her. She lifted herself up from Dante, and when she pulled out drops of semen began to drip out and fall on the sheets.

"You filled me up pretty nicely, Dante," said Rose with a coo. "I'm just so full of sperm. You're amazing."

"Well, I just did the first half of our experience. The rest was all you, Rose dear," said Dante. "I have a feeling that we're going to be doing this quite often."

"That we will," said Rose, lowering herself onto Dante and began kissing as the night carried on.

The Church sermon given by Pastor Christian Solis was a marvelous one. Both Rosemary and Dante were there in the large, cathedral like church and were giving an applause toward the pastor and his teaching of The Origins of Christmas. Today was Christmas Day after all, and it seemed only fit to go and explore Lakeshire's Church of Arceus branch. Kiara and Lance were the ones who invited Rose to come with them to church, as well as to meet some friends of hers that she knew Rose would like. Rose found the decor of the church to be marvelous, and Pastor Christian was definitely a lot different than the pastor at the Church of Arceus back home. And what made it even better because she had a very lovely eve the night before with her new pokemon partner and lover, Dante.

Speaking of Pokemon, she and Dante last night had a miraculous dream, one where Arceus appeared before them and told them the reason why Rose could now understand and talk to pokemon. It was a rather beautiful moment, and Rose was happy to be a part of the dream The Alpha had for everyone in the world.

"What did you think of the sermon?" said Dante as the two exited the building. "I think it was great!" she beamed.

"I loved Pastor Solis' speech. His voice almost commands authority and to be heard."

"That's Pastor Christian for you," smiled Dante. "When I first arrived to Lakeshire Town, I would always find solace here at the church. As a holy man, Pastor Solis can also talk to pokemon, and I sometimes went to him tp help cope with my past."

"Well, you don't just have the Pastor help you cope now," said Rose. "I hope to help you every step of the way with your rotten memories, and help you be strong and healthy." Dante smiled.

This was just like Fiona, both his former trainer and his former Roserade girlfriend. Both of them cared deeply for Dante, and now he was with someone else who also endeared him. A tear fell down his face: he was no longer alone, and would never again be alone in his life.

"Thank you, Rose," returned Dante. "Thank you for everything. I now have a new home and a new partner. I hope we will stay together for a long while yet."

"I hope we are together for a long time too, Dante," said Rose.

And the two went on down the road from the church toward Downtown. The two wanted to celebrate this jouyous occasion with a small feast. What's even more is that they were not alone in what they now practiced. They now joined the many trainers of Lakeshire Town and all around the world who practiced love between species.

As The Inteleon and Galarian headed toward downtown, Lance and Kiara looked back at them.

"What do you think of those two, Lance?" said Kiara.

"Dante is an over-confident lout," replied Lance brutally. "But, he has a good heart. At least he now has a new trainer to take care of him."

"Yeah. I hope those two will be happy together," said Kiara. "But let's hope they don't let their little secret from last night ccome out."

Lance and Kiara learned that Rose and Dante were having sex last night through Lance's aura powers, though they later were told the truth Christmas morning. Aside from the warning that Kiara and Lance gave them to keep their practice a secret, they still congratulated them on their new achievement.

The town of Lakeshire Town had, yet again, gained another Pokephilic couple. And, at this time of the year, it was the more the merrier...