An Arcanine's Warmth

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#98 of Quickies

You are lost in a blizzard and by the time you are finally find a cave to take refuge in you are freezing and have your arcanine help warm you up.

Doesn't necessarily have to be endo if you want to imagine otherwise it is just heavily implied.


It was freezing cold outside and due to poor planning on your part you wouldn't be able to make it to the next town before nightfall. The wind started blowing harder and snow piling up as it became hard to see more than a few feet in front of you. To make things worse the storm along with an encounter with a wild pokemon made you lose track of the road. Now you had to try and find some place safe to rest while you waited out the blizzard. If you were lucky in the morning the sky would be clear all day.

By the time you stumbled into a small cave, you could feel your entire body shiver. Reaching for your arcanine's pokeball to bring them out to help warm you up. If you had been smart about it, you probably would have called him out sooner. The big, lazy fire pokemon yawned while he watched you take off your clothes which were starting to get wet as the snow on them melted. "Please help me warm up," you asked the arcanine before sitting down at his side.

A cocky smirk then appeared on his muzzle as he replied, "Oh I could think of a few ways to help with that." He'd then push you over onto the cold dirt floor of the cave before walking over you. The large four legged pokemon, looming over you with that cocky grin of his. Unable to stop him in time from laying atop of you. His pudgy frame smothering your smaller body, the intense heat quickly warming you up as well as the ground beneath you.

"This is a bit much, couldn't I just cuddle up to your side?" You'd ask but knew the answer.

"I can't let my trainer catch a cold." The large arcanine then slurped over your face, his tongue was easily able to cover your entire head with ease. It was very soft to the touch and squishy, soaking your head fur with ease. While the orange glow of his maw lit up your face and made it easy to see every detail inside.

Part of you was nervous to be in such a position with the arcanine. In the past he had eaten entire pokemon whole with a few of them being as big as you were. Though it was hard to deny just how good his hot body felt laying down atop of you. "Thanks for the warmth but..."

Before you could even finish that thought the large tongue pressed down over your head once more, slathering it in his drool. His two forepaws then grabbed hold of either side of your head. The paw pads smushing against you, forcing you to look forward while he continued to lick. A pleased rumble then reverberated out from his jaws before slurping over his own muzzle. Each lick the amount of saliva on the tongue was increasing, he clearly enjoyed what he was tasting. Unable to wiggle out from under him due to the large weight and size difference, completely at his mercy.

When he finally did lift his head away from yours, his drool was dripping out from his muzzle and down onto your face. You had seen this look in his eyes before when he ate another pokemon. "Arcanine, I can find you something to eat," you'd try to get through to him but your words fell on deaf ears.

Moments later you'd see his jaws open wide and the paws on the side of your head pull away as he engulfed your entire head with ease. Hungry and possessive growls filled your ears while his tongue slurped and curled around your head. Your arcanine at this point thought little more of you than a piece of meat to fill his belly. The heat was even more intense inside his jaws than it was under him and your nose was the first to feel just how much hotter it was going to get as it bumped up against the back of his throat.

He'd swallow several times but with you still pinned under him, you weren't pulled deeper. Instead you just felt the muscles in his throat squeeze and pull on your muzzle, eager to claim you. Arcanine's teeth gently nibbled on your neck and shoulders while his tongue continued to soak in your flavor. All attempts to plead with him failed even when your words weren't muffled by his throat.

You then felt arcanine start to sit up, pulling you along with him until you were sitting on your ass. For a brief moment you thought he was letting you go as your head slipped back and soon only your muzzle was within his. Then his jaws stretched open even wider as they descended upon you fast. Thrusting your head down his throat, feeling the flesh squeeze around your head. His muzzle was already going down over your chest and belly, teeth gently gnawing over you.

The moment you went to try and lift your arms to grab hold of his head or neck, you felt those large forepaws pin your hands to your sides. His toes curling in, dull claws pushing past your fur and grazing the skin underneath. Arcanine was fully in control and with how much bigger and more powerful he was, you couldn't fight free from his grasp. All you could do was whine and even then only a small amount of any noise you made escaped his flesh.

Once his jaws reached your hips, his paws would pull away and you could feel him start to stand up. Your legs sliding along the cave floor before lifting into the air, allowing you to kick your legs. Arcanine's tongue then slipped into your underwear, the massive tongue slurping at your crotch briefly before taking another swallow. Making your underwear come off at the same time, with his tongue preventing them from going in with you.

With your legs starting to be swallowed your head entered the fiery hot sauna that was the arcanine's stomach. The heat was intense enough that even if you were safe you wondered if you'd have preferred to be stuck out in the blizzard. Each swallow your legs and tail were constricted further by this throat while your body started to curl up in the tight stomach. Any wiggling on your part only aided in making you vanish faster inside of your arcanine.

The only time he stopped swallowing was once only your paws and tail remained within his muzzle. Feeling a happy rumble reverberate throughout his body while his tongue slurped over your paws and pulled your tail fully into his muzzle. Holding you in that position for a minute or two, teasing your paws further. Seemingly enjoying it whenever you kick weakly in response. Until finally they swallowed one last time and pulled you fully into him. Forcing you to curl up tightly inside of his stomach as it squeezed in around you.

His heartbeat and breathing could be heard in the distance while the groaning gurgles of his stomach filled your ears. A different growl and groan could then be heard when the stomach started to rapidly move back and forth. It was only then you realized you could feel the arcanine's massive dick pressing in against his stomach. He had started to hump his own belly with you inside of it, making you squirm as you tried to not get rocked inside of him so much. Your movements only made him hornier and increased the rate at which he thrusted at his own gut.

Those large paws of his pressed down on whatever bulges you made while he continued to have his fun. Arcanine soon started to huff heavily as he got even more worked up. Feeling his shaft throb heaving against his stomach each time it pressed into the pudgy gut. At first you wondered if the arcanine had just been blinded by his hunger when he ate you but now it seemed like he had been wanting to do so for a while.

For a brief moment everything stopped and at first you thought the arcanine had finally gotten off. Then the large fire pokemon rolled onto his back, forcing you to go upside down inside of him at the same time. Arcanine then curled up a little making things a bit tighter for you. His noises also became a bit muffled as he changed things up and you soon realized he was sucking his own dick.

Not that there was much you could do about it if anything except squirm in protest. Though you knew even if you did it would do nothing to stop the large arcanine from doing as he pleased. The only option you really had was to brace for when the arcanine did orgasm and the pool of seed you'd be soaking in soon. Squirming as much as possible before the orgasm came to pass, not wanting to be upside down in his stomach when it happened.

Things tightened up all around you for a brief moment when the orgasm hit before relaxing a little. You then felt what little open space there was in the stomach get flooded with the arcanine's hot, sticky cum. Making you squirm and push out to try and make more room inside before you were submerged in his seed. Thankfully the orgasm came to a close before such a possibility came to pass. Though you'd find your head dunked in it repeatedly as he started kneading over his belly, pushing down on you firmly.

Then the belly constricts around you as the arcanine lets out a large burp, expelling some of the air inside of the stomach out. Forcing you to curl up even tighter as the arcanine yawned loudly and rolled onto his side. Feeling his muzzle press into the pudgy on his belly, nuzzling at the bulges you made. "Good night trainer, I'll see you in the morning," the arcanine said before passing out moments later.

It was hard for you to fall asleep yourself especially with the position you were in. Only getting harder when the gurgling groans grew louder and you had to wonder if he actually did intend to let you free or if his body had other ideas. Eventually the soothing beat of the arcanine's heart and breathing would help ease you into sleep. Unsure of what fate had in store for you tonight but with any luck you'd wake up once more.