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Sparky's trainer is one in a million. She loves to go on adventures with him, training and playing through the days, but she eventually gets curious about her feral partner. She doesn't know that he can give her eggs so she enjoys letting him tie and finish inside as often as he pleases.

Sparky and his master had a long day of hiking and walking, and decided to stop at a forest, setting up camp there. After building a small campfire to keep themselves warm, the two settle down, and Sparky cuddles up next to his master, nudging her with his nose. A slight static shock goes through, just enough to get her attention without causing pain. She knew what he wanted.

Sparky's trainer smiled as her companion gave her the little tingle. It seemed he wanted the usual affection she liked to give him. Her many tails waved a bit, cooling the air around her, a key feature of her Alolan heritage. The fire was more for his benefit than hers, especially with the cold she could summon up. While not near as powerful as her feral cousins, the Ninetales had enough to be dangerous. "I hope you had fun today with all those water types," she said while her hand stroked his back. "I wonder what sort of reward I should give you," she added with a smile. She had seen him mounting one of her others and it had been a long time since she'd last enjoyed time with a male.

"I guess it couldn't hurt... you won't tell anyone if I let you try it," she said while easing off her vest and then her shorts. Her heart was racing a bit... she'd considered being mounted... fucked by a feral, but this would be the first time she's done it. "You earned some real fun."

Sparky thought back to the fun times he had today. Dominating those water types with blasts of electrical power had felt pretty great. He did enjoy himself today, although his feral instincts made his fell like something was missing, he just didn't know what it was yet.

His form reacted to his master's touch, Sparky secretly liked the coldness she could radiate. It complimented his electricity just right, and sent chills of pleasure throughout his body. "Jooooll~..." he purrs. When she starts undressing, Sparky watches curiously. He had never seen her do this in such a deliberate manner before, not right in front of him, at least. Curious at this new display, Sparky cane up to Ninetales and sniffed between her legs, his nose giving it a light static shock.

A small giggle came from the light jolt. She had been nude with him before, but it had definitely not happened with such intent. Her smell especially gave away exactly what she wanted to do as she removed her shirt and then her bra. All that kept her from being nude now was a pair of frilly panties. The knot on the back that held above her tails came loose easily and she slid them down before getting down to his level, standing on her knees.

"You were a really good boy today. Would you like to mount?" she asked softly, memories of watching him with a female liepard still fresh in her mind. It had been after a friendly battle and the charm didn't wear off as normal. It had made for a sight that stuck with her even now, especially seeing his knot lock him inside. "Pretty sure you can't breed me, so let's have fun," she whispered and pressed her icy muzzle to his.

Sparky's face flushed red, and he thought back to the Liepard. She had put him under an intoxicating charm, but it was nothing like what he was experiencing now. The chills rushing through his body, the feel of excitement, it was nothing like the time before. Sparky watched as his master finished undressing, and he couldn't help but stare at her perfect body. He had seen it before, but every time he did, it gave him a new chilling sensation, and he loved it. When they touched muzzles, Sparky couldn't help but press back, and lean into the frosty kiss. The exchange of ice and electricity deeply aroused him, and he wasn't trying to hide it.

He nodded his head at the question of mounting. He had done this before many times with his master watching, but never to her. This brought a whole new sense of thrill, and Sparky excitedly hurried around to the back of his master, his knob already beginning to reveal itself from the sheath. Sparky had never wanted to mount someone so badly, he wanted to knot inside of her, to fulfill that feral instinct to breed. He began to lay his paws onto her, getting into position.

There were some giggles as she kissed him and he tried to mount already. "Easy now Sparky, I'll let you do it, just let me get ready," she giggled a bit and moved over to her bed roll, thinking it would be more comfortable for the long wait after he tied. The movement was done on all fours with a sway of her hips to tease him before her tails lifted up and out of his way. She'd been aroused by the idea for a while and upon deciding earlier today that she would give her special partner this kind of reward, she'd been wet ever since. "Go ahead boy... fuck me," she said with a blush to her cheeks.

Sparky watched her hind side intently as she crawled on all fours to her bedroll. His eyes following her swaying hips, back and forth. Her many tails mesmerized Sparky, and dazzled in his eyes. Sparky craved her intoxicating icy touch, and instinctually padded closer forward toward the target of his unwavering gaze. Placing one paw in front of the other, Sparky's shaft was already starting to show, each step growing another inch out of the sheath.

At his master's command, Sparky gingerly placed his front paws onto her lower back, pushing between the many tails. At this time, he was fully erect, the knot showing very prominently, and the tip softly pushed between her legs, spreading her hips ever so slightly.

Slowly sliding himself into her already wet opening, Sparky shivered with pleasure at the feeling of her chilly walls. He loved the feeling, and wanted to get lost in pleasuring himself with his master. He definitely wanted to enjoy this reward.

"Easy there," she said as his claws dug a little into her fur and hips while getting into position. His warm cock against her chilly folds brought a soft moan from her lips while she reached down to help guide the electric type in. "There we go, now get in nice and deep. Fuck me like you want me to lay eggs," she encouraged with a smile, still confident that such wouldn't really happen and loving how he felt inside, especially as some light tingling jolts ran through her.

Now in the proper position, Sparky let her help guide him in, and began to slowly push back and forth against his master's cool body. He could feel her taking the warmth out of his shaft, and he loved it. He didn't mind the cold, especially when it felt this good to be inside of his master. The gentle folds, the slight tingling sensation traveling up his member and into his spine, the feeling of static friction as he glided back and forth.... it made him want her even more.

Sparky wanted to enjoy this as much as he could, as he had never had such a treat before. He thrusted slowly and deliberately into his master, taking his time to feel and savor every bump and curve of her insides with his cock. He had never been so hard before, and it throbbed and pulsed with a slight electrical charge.

If anyone were to be walking by, they'd probably think that it was just a pair of pokemon mating while their trainer was away, but on closer inspection, her swinging breasts and body posture would give it away that she was the trainer. "Fuck... good boy, just like that," she praised him, adjusting her grip and her hips so he could do it even more easily. "Gods you feel so good. Keep it up and we might not stop," her moans of bliss continued with those words and the ground under them frosting over as she lost some control over her abilities.

Hearing his master talk to him in this way, Sparky felt a jolt of excitement run through him. He knew he was pleasing her in the right way, and wanted to continue, to be a good boy and get rewarded again. He let out a soft sound of content as he pressed deeper into her, gliding effortlessly in and out. "Jooooolllll~".

With the release of some of her frost, Sparky felt that same frigid chill run up his spine, and he shivered with pleasure. His body instinctively let out a pulse of energy, concentrated through first his balls, then up the shaft, over the knot, and through the tip like a lightning rod into his master's icy body. Even though this was instinctual, he hoped it would please her even more. His spiky fur stood on end, an indicator that his body was charging up.

The frost on the ground was spreading to match as she felt his electrical energy surging through her. It was making it difficult to keep steady and some arcs shooting for the ground even played over her erect nipples. "Ahh... e-easy now... don't shock me too hard..." she panted. It felt really good and she was going to be numb for a week after this, but holy shit he had some strong jolts. "I can feel that knot already... you want it in me, don't you? Go ahead... tie me like a bitch."

Hearing this, Sparky gathered all his strength to control himself from letting it all loose. She felt sooo amazing, but if he wanted to enjoy even more rewards, he would do as his master commanded. He panted heavily, while a few drops of saliva dribbled out of his muzzle, sizzled with electricity, and hit the frosted ground, instantly freezing. "Heh..heh...heh..."

Sparky had been feeling that feral urge to knot his prey ever since she bent over for him, and he couldn't hold it back any longer. He gave a solid thrust, pushing in further than before, stretching her chilled walls to allow for the girth of the knot. Sparky knew right then that he was in heaven. The feeling of the coldness against his full length, her tightness wrapping around the knot, that sensational chill running through his body, all giving him greater pleasure than he had ever experienced before. He fell into her, letting his animalistic urges take over from there.

She moaned out in pleasure as her partner continued to pump into her, harder and harder until at last she felt that delicious knot slip inside. It stretched her inner walls in a way no human could really make use of, but she was descended from knotted males and meant to hold that special bulb. Her inner muscles instantly clamped down on him, holding to his knot like a feral female would so that his penis couldn't pull out until he had filled her with his seed. "Fuck... good boy Sparky... good boy," she panted and arched her back in a loud moan with him on her back. Her long hair was mostly out of the way, leaving the loose scruff of her neck open to be bitten while he filled her.

Seeing the opening in her hair, Sparky's feral instinct took over, and he reached down with his muzzle, clamping down onto the back of her neck, and pulled it back slightly. As he did so, he let loose one final thrust, pushing himself all the way against her, their bodies intertwining even closer than before. This was the feeling that he was missing.

Then, the largest, and most powerful eruption of cum explodes from inside him, as Sparky fills his master with his charged seed. It causes small flashes of electricity, and makes both of them tingle. It may have even caused temporary paralysis, depending on the strength of the receiver. Sparky holds her in place, locked into his knot for a solid minute while he fills her insides with his hot and sticky seed. She could feel the pure electricity of her jolteon's orgasm, and the sparking liquid oozing deep into her.

It was difficult for the icy female to tell which sensation was more potent... the sheer electrical blast of her partner's orgasm, or the bite to the scruff of her neck. The two together overpowered her senses to the point that she forgot how to breathe as her body quivered in the largest orgasm of her life... and that counted a few she'd gotten from a lesbian friend of hers. Those jolts running through her body were also coupled with the male's warm, thick seed. Those jolts even stimulated her inner walls to ripple, drawing it into her womb for a proper breeding attempt.

She was locked in that seemingly paralyzed state for nearly a minute before she half slumped into her bed roll, her hips held up by where they were joined by his knot. She smiled weakly, knowing that they would be like this for a little while. "Good boy."

Sparky panted happily at the sight of his master slumped onto her bedroll, he knew his job was done, and he very much enjoyed that reward. His spiky yellow fur that had stood on end soon fell back into its natural floofy state, the built-up electricity slowly fading from his body. After a while his member receded back into its sheath, the knot making a slight popping sound as it slid out of her.

Sparky shook himself off, and padded up to his master, nuzzling up to her. He laid down next to her bedroll, his furry head resting on her thigh. Today was a good day, he thought, thinking back to all the fun training he had, and the amazing reward he had just received. He wanted nothing more than to do it all again the next day. As he slowly drifted off to sleep, Sparky dreamt of his master, her intoxicating aura, her scent, and the feeling of her icy walls on his knot. It was a dream like no other, filled with feelings, images, smells, sounds, and memories.

The very well fucked vixen was slowly regaining her senses as they rested and she felt the residual flow of his seed pushing in even after the orgasm ended. She groaned out as he came loose at last and laid on her side to cuddle with her lover. "That was a lot of fun... more than I thought it would be," she whispered while stroking his now softer fur. She wasn't considering any consequences of their fun. As far as she knew, they couldn't breed together.

Her eyes closed and she held him through the whole night, reliving their bestial fuck several times before waking in the light of early morning. "We should go home for a few days... maybe relax," she said while making a quick breakfast for them to travel in.

Sparky purred a little at the feeling of her gentle petting touch, and snuggled up close to her cool body through the night, not minding the cold. When they woke up in the morning, Sparky shook himself clean, like a dog, and looked around, sniffing the air. He was just making sure his master was safe from other predators. Noticing that she was making breakfast, he eagerly hurried over, sniffing up at the delicious aromas. He knew they were leaving soon, and he would still follow her faithfully on their next journey.

To be continued...