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Pippa stretched with a quiet sigh. The female thievul narrowing her eyes ever so slightly as she looked about the camp. It was pretty boring out here, not to mention cold. Her trainer had stopped to search for some sort of creature. It was strange though. There were lots of thoselittle frozen bugs about, but he seemed to be obsessed with a specific one. A shiny he called it. Strange thing to obsess over if you asked her. Though, she wasn't going to complain too much.

The dark type stretched with a yawn, eyes narrowing ever so slightly as she watched her trainer stalk through the frosted grass. At the very least he's set up camp for her and the others. Since he was close enough, they could run over if he needed anything.

Still, he'd been at it for a couple hours now. Didn't look like he was planning on stopping anytime soon. Which was fine, especially after how much they'd been running around lately. Felt good to just be able to take her time, stretch out, and be as lazy as she wanted to be. A yawn breaking from the thievul as she stretched, narrowed her eyes, and watched the others roam about.

This was boring.

Pippa yawned widely and watched as one of her trainer's friends ambled up. Watching him for a moment before laughing and joking at him. Yada yada, humans talking for a bit, then the friend wandered over to the camp. "Hey Pippa," he flashed a smile and reached down to scrub her head with his fingers.

Drawing a whining growl as she sat up, "Gah! Took me all morning to get that right. How dare!" pawing at her fur to straighten it.

He just grinned, the unsophisticated trainer unable to understand her fine speech. "Looking pretty bored over here by your lonesome. Tell you what." He reached for his belt, "Why don't I let my pokemon out for a walk and go pester dingus during his shiny hunt?" One by one, he released his team into the clearing about the tent. She sat back and watched with mild interest as his team appeared, each looking into the snow. Some with distaste, others plowing into the banks and bounding about. "Oh, and I've got news about your boyfriend."

Her ear perked towards the trainer at the mention of his longtime companion pokemon. One that her trainer and he had dubbed 'her boyfriend' because of how they played around when they were first caught.

A laugh, "Thought that'd get your attention." He ruffled her fur again, drawing a yip from the thievul as she bounced away, bristling a little bit. Ready to bark out some curses, but holding back since that wasn't as lady-like as she liked to be. "Yep yip to you too." Standing up, he spun the last pokeball on his finger before tossing it.

Light and raw heat erupted from the ball. The shape growing larger and larger still as it swelled into... not the growlithe she remembered, but rather an arcanine. Apollo shook out, snow turning to steam before it got to his pelt. The massive arcanine turning to his trainer with a panting grin before stopping as he saw Pippa.

"PIP!" he boomed, launching at her with maw wide. What had been cute when he was a growlithe was kind of terrifying now that he was readily twice her size. She barely had time to yelp before he slammed into her. Bowling both of them over into a rapid rolling rabble that ended up in a snow bank. The thievul ending up on top of him, thankfully, though the arcanine soon vanished in a plumb of steam as the snow rapidly melted about him.

She squirmed on top of his seemingly unending amount of fluff, "Apollo?" she growled a bit as she tried to get away, "you big oaf!" Bounding off the arcanine, she landed with all the grace she could mange. Sniffing delicately as she stalked away.

The trainer laughed, "Uh oh, big guy. Think you might have miffed her a bit." He laughed louder, "Go play while I help his insanity over there."

Apollo rolled a moment before standing up. Pelt rapidly drying as he followed after his thievul friend. "Pip?" the big pokemon barked, thundering after her. Trying his best to keep up with the smaller, more agile creature. He felt a tremor of worry roll through his body, afraid he'd made his friend angry. A fear that was quickly banished as he rounded a corner and was smacked in the nose by her tail. The thievul smirking as she darted off just as quickly, leading him on a merry chase. Weaving in and around snow dunes. Her lighter tred letting her practically dance across them while he merely plowed through.

It was fun, chasing her again. Though, he was larger and had a longer stride than she. Meaning the thievul had to rely on being quicker. Even doubling back on herself and darting under him at times. The chase dragging on for several minutes before Apollo rounded a snow bank to find Pippa standing there, looking at him with a cool gaze.

His maw split into a wider grin, "I got you!" as he bounded towards her. Snow being kicked up in large gouts of ice and steam.

"Idiot," she shook her head and watched as he galloped towards her. "Told you, I don't like..." Pippa took a couple quick steps and bounded. Her feet tapping off Apollo's head just hard enough to drive it down, "being pounced." The arcanine let out a surprised noise as his head was driven into the snow. His feet folding under him as he tumbled to the snowy ground. Pippa's light feet dancing down his spine before launching herself into the air, landing with all due grace several feet behind him. Pippa sniffed and turned her head away from him, "Especially when there is snow all over. Stuff is just dreadful." Nose and tail held high as she started off in a playing huff.

Before she could start her indignant walk away, Apollo came up behind her. The arcanine's burning hot tongue slapping across her backside. Fur bristling as she gasped, her eye shooting wide. His warmth quickly replaced by a bump from his cold nose, "Was worried you might actually be mad..." he trailed off as he took a breath, "at me?"

Pippa's cheeks flushed hot under her fur as the male's hot breath puffed off her backside. He'd always liked licking at whatever part of her he could get to first. There had been plenty of hip and tail nips and licks, but never under her tail. The sheer intensity of the male's raw heat warmed he chilled form in ways that brought a shiver to the thievul. Her spade quickly starting to swell, especially as his nose dropped to sniff at her again. That fat tongue of his slapping on the spade with each experimental lick.

Her cheeks were burning hot now as his tongue slapped across her privates. Shivers crawled up her spine, fur bristling as her tail swung higher. "Gonna be more upset if you stop doing that."

Apollo's ears rose as he peered over her backside at her. A grin splitting her maw slowly as his thick tail began to wave. "Kay," he grunted before nosing under her tail. Grinding his snout against her taint as he happily lapped at her. Each lick flicking her pussy, spade flushing with growing arousal. Her moans starting deep in her chest as she rocked towards him. Spine arching to offer the male herself.

Between her lifting hips and his seeking tongue, it was no surprise when he dove into her depths. Spade stretching about his thick tongue and insides quivering about his muscle. Pippa biting back her yip before it grew too loud. Thankfully, the snow soaked up the sound. Camp was some distance away, not too far if their trainers returned, but enough to give them some measure of privacy. Which she was ever more grateful for as his licking drove his tongue ever deeper. The thievul's demure look soon dissolving into a nearly cross-eyed expression of bliss.

Pippa's eyes lidded as her hips rocked back towards him. Insides churning with each of his plunging laps. Her ears twisted back to her friend, focused on the sound of his heavy breaths and the slurping as he sampled her insides. She'd never done anything like this before. Oh she knew of rutting and mating, had seen plenty of pokemon do it in the wilds. Watching was a whole different experience than having someone's tongue deep within her.

Apollo's blazing breath blasted her backside as the male pulled back. "Pippa..." he groaned, the sound rattling with his lusty growls.

"Mmm?" she managed to moan the question. Hips twitching up and back with wanton desire.

There were no words needed for the pair. The arch of her body inviting him to drive his tongue back in so she could experience the bliss of her first climax by someone else. A lift that his body interpreted as her being fully ready for mating to begin. The arcanine's instincts driving him to step over her, plump sheath swaying as the larger male easily fitted over her.

It took Pippa a moment to realize what he was doing. Head swinging around to snap some insult at the big oaf. Words falling silent on her tongue as her eyes widened. Her vision locking in on that plump sheath and heavy nuts of his. The way it swayed as he stepped over her, pulled back just enough to reveal the chiseled tip of his cock. Nerves started to flutter through her core as a massive paw wrapped about her waist, hooking right on her thigh. Quickly followed by a second as the far larger male dropped his weight onto her. A gasp sounding from the thievul as her legs nearly buckled under his bulk. Some deep-seated instinct locking her in position before she could give out.

Her cheeks flushed hotly as she realized just how much she wanted this. Feeling the far larger male hunching over her. Her attention focused on that thick sheath of his as the male jabbed blindly. Apollo hunched over her as he brought himself close enough that his cock could jab her rump. Burning precum spurting against her backside. Each probe making her shiver, biting her lip in anticipation as he drew dangerously close.

Only to whine as he missed time and time again. Each blind jab sending his cock brushing against her backside. Stabbing blindingly across her rump and hips. Going so far as to drive himself forward, member trapped between his belly and her rump. "Apollo!" she half-growled, "back up and down." The arcanine jerked at the sound of her voice, drawing away. "Lower," Pippa arched as best she could, feeling her lower muscles tense. Spade lifting for the male as she arched, "And thru..."

No sooner did his chiseled tip touch her inflamed spade than the male drove forward. Her jaw dropping in a surprised yip as his member slammed into her untested depths. Tunnel clenching about his invading member, throbbing in time with her heartbeat.

The yip was less one of pain and more of surprise. Strange as it might sound, Apollo wasn't that large. In fact, he felt pretty comfortable within her. Giving just that right amount of stretch to her virginal passage. The thievul almost purring as she arched under him, nuzzling the male's chest fluff. "OH that feels good..." Her hips gave a test wiggle and slight buck. Savoring the feel of how his sheath was bunched about his base and the weight of his sac against her thighs. This didn't seem bad at all, in fact it was rather...

Apollo had been partially stunned by her tightness. The arcanine's eyes wide and maw hanging open as she clenched about him. Steam rising from his maw and pelt as his brain tried to process just how amazing it felt. His eyes were still unfocused when she gave her experimental buck. The thinking part of him nearly shut down. His body knew what that press was and launched into motion.

Pulling his partner tighter against him, the arcanine uttered a growling moan. Powerful hips driving into her rear. His heavy sac clapping off her belly with his bare thrust. Pippa's gasp and clench only driving him forward that much faster. Instinct driving the male to start hammering her with rapid, shallow pumps. Throaty groans coming from the larger pokemon as his eyes started to drift closed. Head down low as he focused on breeding his companion.

Oh fuck! She was not expecting him to go from nothing to full bore in no time flat. To be fair, she wasn't sure what she was expecting. By all rights she could have predicted something like this was going to happen. She had observed plenty of breedings. Though watching the male's hips pumping against a female was one thing, it was another beast entirely to be experiencing it.

Her instinct drove her to rock back into him. Claws digging into the snow-covered ground as she tried to hold her position. Tight muscles clenching about her partner, trying to milk his seed. She could already feel his burning hot precum splashing against her inner walls. Aiding the male in picking up the pace. The wet, slick sounds of him pounding her insides soaking into the snow about them. Pippa shivered under him, pressing back into her partner as her pleasure built. Oh it felt good. It felt really good! He was so big, filling every inch of her pussy!

And he was getting bigger.

Some part of her realized that, but it couldn't cut through the pleasurable haze of their rutting. Just that dim whisper that the male was getting thicker by the moment. His cock starting to stretch her body, just starting to approach uncomfortable. The low, dull pain readily blending with pleasure as his base ground into her spade. It wasn't much, but it was enough to slow her, hips trembling with hesitation.

He responded in an instant. Those heavy paws of his wrenching her up and back. Arcanine rearing over her and drawing her back. Pippa's back legs swinging up off the ground with a surprised noise. Eyes going wide as he slammed that much deeper into her. The clap of his sac off her belly setting the female off. Body hunching under his as she clenched about him. Form quivering and milking, begging him to claim her even as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Apollo growled, grunted, and dug in that much faster. Rocking forward until only his hind legs and head were pressed to the ground. Powerful paws trapping Pippa under him as he grew thicker. Distantly aware of the feel of her spade stretching around his knot. A knot that would've been impressive for a female arcanine, much less the thievul that was fully half his size. Her spade, inflamed with arousal and made pliable by its very nature did its very best. Clinging to his girth as it grew, pressing her clit against his throbbing knot. Pleasure surging through the pokemon to block out the pain of being stretched so far.

It couldn't hold back the yips as his tip jabbed against her cervix. His cock pressing against her deepest reaches, precum already coating her egg-chamber. Pippa's eyes closing as she called out. The yipping cry met with a fiery howl from the male as he pressed tight to her. His balls leaping as they emptied into her.

He breathed out a groan and sank down. Eyes lidded with pleasure as his legs readily gave out on him. Just conscious enough to shift his weight so he didn't crush the thievul under him. Though not conscious enough to remember their tie. Pippa wincing as she was set down on all fours, legs shaking. Only having an instant to get her footing before she was yanked to the side. A yelp ripping from the female as she was jerked over, his knot twisting within her aching spade.

"You... ASS!" she gasped, turning to bite at his chest and neck. Though only able to get mouthfuls of his copious fluff since she was rather firmly secured to his groin.

Apollo's ears folded back, "Sorry, Pip!" He turned to nuzzle, enduring a series of small nips across his face as he did. The arcanine tried to lick her to make up for it. His tongue driving into her maw right as she lunged towards him for another bite. Eyes widening ever so slightly as her tongue wrestled with his, Pippa's maw closing about his. Both pokemon shivering as his thick, long tongue lapped at hers and probed ever so slightly deeper. Nudging the back of her throat with his licking kisses.

The unexpected kiss broke quickly. Pippa huffing quietly as she just lay against Apollo's bulk. "Could have warned me you were that big." She reached down to feel her spade, wincing as her paw delicately felt just how stretched she was. Any more and he'd have split her in half! She let her paw roam up, readily able to feel and see the male's girth from how it stretched her.

Apollo shrugged and lay down, curling about his partner. "Didn't know. Trainer mentioned wanting to put me in the daycare to breed. Hadn't gotten around to it yet though." He licked at her, brows lifting pitifully, "Didn't hurt you, did I?"

Pippa sniffed, "Oh it hurts." Cheeks warm as she felt his member pulse, adding to the swell of her belly. A pitiful whine sounded from the larger male. Drawing a heavy sigh from her as she dropped against him, "It's okay, first time for both of us." She winced as she tried to settle against him, accidentally pulling on the knot again. "Just have to be careful next time."

His fluffy tail thumped as she lay with him. Snow steadily melting from about them, creating a gentle mist that threatened to freeze. Only the arcanine's sheer heat keeping it at bay, giving them a somewhat warm place to rest.

"I think... yeah here they are," Apollo's trainer rounded a snow bank, stopping as he saw the pair. He was holding his rotom phone against his ear, "They're curled up over here. Doesn't look like either are hurt." The human wandered over and rubbed Apollo's head, "What happened, big guy? Play a bit rougher than she liked, huh? Always gotta remind you just how big you are." He reached to rub Pippa's head, then stopped, "Wait a minute..."

Pippa sniffed, curling her tail up to shield herself. The trainer just reached down, "Don't worry, Girl, I won't hurt. Training to be a breeder, remember?" He kept his voice calm and soothing as he pulled her tail aside, "Yeah... that explains it." A voice came over the phone, "What? Oh, nah she's okay." His hand brushed over her fur and over the bare skin of her belly. "Remember how we talked about maybe breeding them?"

"Hey!" Pippa yipped in raw indignation as his hand brushed over her spade. "Hands off, Pervert!"

The trainer ducked away from her kick, clicking his tongue in a gentle manner. "Oh he's got you tied pretty good doesn't he? What? Yeah, seems they slipped off and are having some fun." His face screwed up, "What? No, I get the first egg. Apollo's my best boy, that's why!" The trainer sighed and looked at them, "Come back to camp when you're loose, alright Apollo?" He gave the arcanine's head a rub, then reached to pet Pippa's gently.

Cold nose bumped her ear, "Hey. Hey, Pippa. You hear that? I'm his best boy!"

"Best boy to a pervert," she sniffed and buried her head into his chest fluff. "You're a pervert too, licking me like you did." Keeping an eye on the departing trainer, she swung her tail around to cover herself. A paw sneaking down to feel how her stomach was bulging from the male's load. Her cheeks growing warm as she wiggled. Grinding her clit against his throbbing length. Low, soft pants coming from the thievul as pleasure surged through her. Pulsing from her abused spade, matching the male's throbbing knot.

She kept her motions slow and shallow, not wanting to draw too much attention. Especially as her breath started to come in shorter pants. Cheeks flushing hotter as he paw massaged her spade. Low groans starting to lift in her throat as her insides trembled about her partner. Breath catching in her throat as small tremors shook through her, pleasure rapidly building to a head.

Apollo twisted, "Hey, what are you doing?" his voice carrying a needy groan as her tunnel flexed about him. "Calling me a pervert?" he panted, tongue rolling from his maw playfully. "Look at you down there, playing with yourself while I'm in you..."

"Shut up," she hissed, cheeks going hot. Her body hunched forward, starting to buck and grind into him. A heavy paw coming down on her haunch as his body rocked towards hers. Quick, shallow bucks that drove the breath from her. Pippa's eyes rolling back in her head as she shuddered against her partner. The arcanine's already massive cock throbbing within her. Stretching the poor thievul that much more as her climax rippled through her core. Apollo groaning over her as she squeezed around him, prompting the male to give her a bit more seed. The pokemon's belly distending from the sheer volume trapped within her.

The pair stayed like that for a while. Pippa occasionally shifting as one of the two tested the tie. Her belly looking rather heavy by the time his knot started to slip within her. A quiet groan coming from the pokemon as she ran a paw over her stomach, "You'd better hope this doesn't ruin me." She shivered and panted, tongue hanging from her maw, "fuck..."

Ears perked as Apollo wiggled behind her, "Ruin you how?" He uttered a deep whine as he nuzzled into the thievul's neck, "I don't wanna ruin our friendship!"

It is a very good thing that he was cute, as bad as he was at grasping some things. She turned to bat his nose with a paw, "That is not what I meant." Pippa heaved a sigh and winced as his length shifted against her insides. Even with the couple orgasms she'd had from his throbbing knot, her battered insides were starting to hurt now. "What I mean is... have you seen those females that have a lot of eggs? How their bellies start to sway and sag." Pippa wrinkled her nose and sniffed, "If you turn me into that, I might be upset."

Apollo nuzzled into her neck and looked like he was about to say something when the call came, "Pippa, Apollo! Curry is done!"

The arcanine shot up, "Oh boy, curry! Race you there, Pippa!"

He leapt to his feet and bolted. A surprised yelp being wrenched from the thievul as she was lifted into a partial somersault. Her backside being hauled up off the ground as the arcanine bounded through the snow. His knot twisted within her, cock grinding against her inner walls as she went ass over head. Apollo, headless of the tumbling Pippa behind him, barely touched the ground before launching forward. His sudden acceleration drawing a louder cry from her as his, thankfully softened, knot wrenched out of her. The pokemon's spade clinging for a second longer before he came free with a wet pop. His engorged shaft slurping out of her tunnel and leaving her feeling decidedly empty. Pippa's hinds going numb as she tumbled and rolled through the snow.

"Pippa?" Apollo's voice was soft as he slunk over to the thievul-shaped crater in the snowbank. "Pippa, are you okay?"

With every ounce of care and patience, she dragged herself from the snow, "Apollo?" He uttered a questioning noise. "I... am going to kill you now." She started toward a step, but her legs wobbled and nearly gave out. The pokemon panting as she tried to steady herself, "Do not do that again, alright?" Gritting her teeth, a shiver raced through her as she felt his seed leaking from her abused spade.

"Do you need he..."

Pippa snapped at him as he drew close, "No, just..." she took a breath and tried to walk. It was slow, but she could manage it. "Just give me a few minutes."

Each step took a surprising amount of effort. Her legs were shaking after that and she felt strangely empty, yet stuffed full, at the same time. Pippa shivered as she moved to follow the eager arcanine. Her cum-bloated belly swaying with each step. Quiet huffs coming from the thievul as she made her careful path back towards camp.

Apollo lead the way, the heavier fire-type simply plowing a path for her. Something she was thankful for, since she felt neither light nor agile right now. In fact, she was feeling heavier as she followed him towards where the camp was set. Pippa heaved a sigh and rolled her head, finding herself almost nose-to-sac with the arcanine. His fiery, smokey scent filling her senses. The thievul sniffed and fell back a few steps so she wasn't invading his space so. Of course falling back meant that she got a better view of his manhood. Knot still partially engorged, though sliding back into its sheath. Swaying with each step as he happily plowed forward.

Pippa'stwitching nose bringing her the cold-deadened scent of her fellow pokemon and the warming spice of curry. That scent alone was enough to make her belly churn with need. Then clench slightly, the sudden motion drawing a sharper sound from the thievul. Her head dropping and legs shaking.

Her friend's large, warm head bumped against her neck, "Pippa?"

"There you two are," Apollo's trained sighed, "Was starting to get worried... Oh..." Pippa looked up as he moved in, gentle hands stroking her head and down her belly. "Oh boy. Apollo, go on back to camp. And you, young lady," those gentle hands swept under her body and scooped her up, "why don't we get you into the tent?" Her head was swimming as he lifted her, leaning against her trainer's friend's chest with a quiet whimper. "I know," he cooed softly.

Apollo's tail waved slowly as he bounded forward, breaking the path for his trainer. A strangely eager, yet fearful knot rolling in his gut. Watching his trainer with an intense gaze as the human ducked into one of the tents. His attention being pulled by the steaming bowl of curry that had been set on a folding table. The clenching growl of his stomach enough to drag his attention away from the tent for a moment.

Lunch was scarfed down in a matter of minutes. His trainer had worked hard to get him to stop choking himself on food. It was hard though because his trainer was so good at cooking. Rich and spicy, it warmed him through and through. The arcanine sitting back on his haunch and licking his lips before unleashing a pleased, flaming burp.

His trainer's hand ruffled his hair, "A gentleman as always." Apollo arched into the rubs and breathed out a pleased groan. Curry and head scratches, could this get any better? "So, you ready to see what you did to poor Pippa, Daddy?"

"Daddy?" he angled his head from one side to the other.

The hand came down on his flank with heavy, comforting thumps. "Come on," he guided Apollo to the tent. The arcanine's tail waving even faster as the flap was lifted and he was ushered inside. Oh boy, he didn't get to go into the tent and hang out often, not since he evolved. Well unless it was some place that his trainer could keep the windows open to vent the sheer amount of warmth Apollo put out. "Careful now," a hand slowed him from just leaping into the tent.

Pippa lay on a bed made from both trainer's sleeping bags. The sleeping bags had been pulled and twisted into a bit of a nest. She lay in the middle of it, half-curled about a rather large egg. Deep red, black, and white swirls covered its surface. Her eyes narrowed towards him as her head lifted, a quiet growl rolling about her throat. "Whoa, looks like she's a bit angry at you, big guy. Better go lay on your charm."

Pippa sniffed at the trainer, "Don't you encourage him." Laying her head on top of the smooth shell, she narrowed her eyes at Apollo. "Didn't know that eggs formed that fast..." her lips pulled back to show off her teeth, "He's saying something about how good my EVs are and something about my nature." Angling her head back, she glared at both arcanine and human, "Says he wants to keep breeding us to see what he gets."

Apollo padded over and nuzzled at her neck gently. "What about you?" He kept his motion slow, watching as Pippa followed him. Ready to spring away should she nip at him. Though if he did, he'd likely go through the side of the tent. "Do you want to have more?"

She breathed out a quiet growl, grumbled, and let him lay down behind her. Pippa waited until he was curled up behind her before giving him a light nip, "I'll have to see." A sigh slipped form the thievul as she draped herself around the egg. Nuzzling into it quietly, wondering what would be inside the egg. Her tail starting to wag just a little. "Maybe wait a day or two though." She winced as she shifted, hips and core aching from not only the sex but from laying the egg.

The trainer stroked both of their heads, "Alright you two have fun. And if you make any more eggs..." He winked with a wide grin, "Pippa's trainer will at least want one." He breathed out a sigh, "Though if he's in a shiny binge... could be hundreds. Get some rest you two!"

Pippa's eyes widened slowly as she looked to Apollo. The arcanine's tail wagging slowly, "Hundreds? I can do hundreds."

"I. Am going to kill you. Both of you."