An Infernape's Love
An Infernape is taken camping, but a bit of forest life isn't the only thing she wants from her trainer. Unusual, as it was written from the Infernape's point of view.
It is not normal, my attraction. For an Infernape and Human to be romantically involved would be the deepest of sins for someone of his world, and a great shame for someone in mine. Yet I'm sure of my feelings. Sure of what I wanted to do with him. Sure that I could get away with it. Sure that he loved me. And I was sure as hell going to do it. But every plan needs planning. Some sort of backbone lest it be muddled and confused. My plan was simple. Wait for my trainer to get alone, preferably someplace outdoors, and then confess.
What happens next is completely up to him, be it releasing me in anger, boxing me for eternity, or embracing my love against all odds. And luckily for me, my trainer and I were going to go camping in Viridian forest, away from prying eyes and city-life. And that would be the perfect time to come out to him, and thrust my feelings upon him.
He waved goodbye to his mother, and began to walk towards Viridian city, I followed closely behind, my eyes staring at his rear that waved in my face seductively. I wanted nothing more to reach out and grab it, but I managed to hold back, at least until we get to camp. There I would make my move and reveal my secrets.
Camp was set up in a snap with my help, we collected a few logs from dead trees nearby and I lit them up with a Fire Blast, a bit over kill, but my trainer seemed to be impressed.
"Nice job, Farren! Let's make dinner and we can go to sleep!" My thoughts included more than that, but I was too preoccupied with catching Pidgey to roast over our fire to worry about that. Finally, our deed was done, and my trainer buried the bones so they could one day be reborn as Pidgey once again.
"Well... goodnight Farren..." he mumbled as he began to climb into his sleeping bag, but I stopped him just in time. "Wha-"he managed to say, before my lips pressed against his own, the fire upon my head burned brightly in the night. My blue-fingered paw moved towards the waistband of his boxers, his other clothing had already been removed so he could sleep. With a quick motion, I pulled it down, exposing a flaccid cock.
I pushed him back onto his sleeping bag, eyeing the member carefully. I licked it once, and it began to perk up, engorging with blood as I continued to lick at it. Carefully I swallowed the cock, making sure not to breathe any fire onto it. His hands wrapped around the back of my head, pushing me farther down on him, an easy task considering his small size.
My tail whipped around the air, underneath it my sex dripped in anticipation. I took the hand pinning him down off his chest, and slid it to my rear, pressing a finger into my oozing slit. Hot. I gently scissored my fingers inside my tunnel, allowing them to become slick with my juices. I thrusted in deeper, feeling the fleshy wall of my virginity and pierced it quickly. I didn't want to deal with the pain later on, but even now I winced around my trainer's cock, tears in my eyes.
I lifted off of him, and kissed once more, this time our tongues mingled for what seemed like hours, the taste of his precum sliding around both our mouths. I spun onto my back, his sleeping bag padding it from the ground and spread my legs wide. My trainer seemed embarrassed to see my slit in plain view, its pink folds dripping with come. I whimpered to him, and he bent over and pecked me on the lips, before sliding his cock against my entrance.
My gasp in pleasure was cut off as he pressed into me, releasing an even sharper yelp. His cock managed to fill me up despite its small stature, and he plunged it into me, savoring my sensitive folds. With each thrust I shuddered wildly, his cock managed to prod the right spots each time. I moaned loudly, hoping he would get the hint to fuck faster. My groans only served to make him slow, torturing me with pleasure.
I wrapped my dexterous legs around him, and pressed myself back. Surprised, he lost his balance, falling backwards. I couldn't help but suppress a grin as I grinded against his cock, my juices only serving to slicken his cock for me to bounce upon it faster. And bounce I did; I rode my trainer like a Rancher riding a Ponyta, my small A-cup breasts lightly jiggling behind the metal armor I wore. Each thrust felt like heaven was being smashed into me with a hammer, and I cried out hard as my orgasm hit, spilling hot come onto my trainer's groin.
Still, I couldn't stop, despite being near blind from my white hot pleasure; I had to feel his cum inside of me. He couldn't hold out for much longer, my pheromones had a definite effect on him, as well as the amount of clenching my cunt did in tandem with my orgasm. I was milking him with my squeezes, trying to suck that seed out of him with each muffled slap of Infernape ass on human cock.
"Aaahhh!" He cried as he hit his peak, and I clamped down my walls to milk every last drop of sperm out of him. His sticky load coated my innards with each jet of cum, filling me up and drizzling into my uterus. Bits of cum began to leak out of my opening, and I slid off his still spurting dick, holding his seed in with my fingertips.
My lust wasn't satisfied, and I pushed my trainer back onto the ground once more. His limp dick was useless to me now, so I slid forward on his chest, pressing my sex against his lips. He seemed to hesitate, not wanting to clean up his gooey mess, and I pressed down farther, forcing his nose to slip into my slit. He finally gave in and darted his tongue into my folds, licking up the excess cum he left behind. His lips brushed against my clit, and I gave a shuddering gasp.
He focused on that small nub, lapping at it with is tongue until I came again, this time a rush of his own fluids slid into his mouth along with my own. Satisfied, I released my hold, only to be surprised by his strength pushing me over and pressing his lips against my own once more. My tongue met his carrying the taste of my own fluids as well as his own.
Touché.