Arcanine Alone
The young Arcanine whined softly to himself as he looked around at his unfamiliar surroundings. He had managed to wander away from the town where he lived with his trainer and find his way into a nearby, rather large forest. It didn't take long before he got turned around and couldn't find his way back to the town, wandering deeper and deeper into the forest. His trainer had just used a Fire Stone on him to evolve him from a Growlithe to an Arcanine the night before, and as far as Arcanines go, he was still relatively small and weak. He was probably only (comparatively, in human years) eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was lost and very scared.
He continued sauntering through the forest until he came upon a small stream. He followed the stream deeper into the forest - his nose told him humans had not been in this forest in an extremely long time, if ever - where he found the stream led into a cave in a large mountain ridge. The Arcanine sniffed the air cautiously; finding no danger around, he slowly went into the cave. It was extremely dark (it was very late in the day and the cave opening faced east), but his keen eyesight still allowed him to see very well. The cave appeared quite empty, except for a small hole in the wall and a small pond in the cave. The Arcanine walked over to look at the hole. There were strange scents he had never smelled before coming from the hole, and he realized he could smell the same scents in the cave itself.
He cautiously walked around, trying to figure out what the scents might belong to. He got his answer as he noticed movement in the pond. He quickly jumped back against the walls of the cave as far away from the water as he could, and took a defensive stance. However, he was surprised to see a Dragonair slither out of the water onto the rocky surface next to it. She was obviously not a fully-grown adult as she was shorter than the usual thirteen feet a Dragonair becomes, much thinner as well - she was not even as thick as the Arcanine's legs. She was only about as old as he was.
The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, both unsure of what to do. The Dragonair, however, slithered towards him. The Arcanine was paralyzed with fear, not knowing what the Dragonair planned to do to him, but was rather surprised as she raised her head to be at eye level with him, nuzzling his muzzle gently to show she meant no harm. He smiled (the best an Arcanine can, anyway), nuzzling her back to show he was friendly as well. The Dragonair slithered towards the hole in the wall, turning around to look at him and flicking her tail in a "come here" motion before she disappeared into the deep darkness. The Arcanine followed, standing next to the hole. It was small, but he would be able to crawl through it. The sun had almost set, and it was almost pitch black in the cave; now even the Arcanine had trouble seeing. The hole was only slightly darker than the cave was now, so he followed the Dragonair down the hole.
The passage was long and narrow, with many twists and turns, but after a moment he was surprised to see light ahead. He emerged in another cave deep inside the mountains. An eerie green glow emitted by a strange moss coating the ceiling and upper walls lit this cave. It was fairly large, and it was empty except for a small pool of water near the back of the cave, the moss, and the Dragonair. He walked to the middle of the cave, sitting down and looking around in awe at the strange glowing moss. While he stared, however, he was unaware of the Dragonair silently slithering towards him...
Without warning, the Arcanine found himself lying on his side, with the Dragonair's long, powerful tail wrapped around his four paws, hogtying him. He looked the Dragonair in the eyes, fear suddenly taking him over as he began to howl in terror. The Dragonair, however, wrapped more of her body around his muzzle, silencing him. She moved her head around to nuzzle him again, indicating she wasn't going to harm him in any way. The Arcanine, however, was still terrified, and began to struggle against her wildly. She was too strong, however, and easily subdued him, wrapping more of her body around him until he was scarcely able to move a muscle.
The Dragonair moved her head down near his underside, tickling his balls and sheath with her tongue. The Arcanine immediately stopped struggling, unsure whether to be extremely turned on by the Dragonair's actions or terrified as she had him heavily restrained. He decided to be a little of both, though, as his cock began to poke out of its sheath. The Dragonair kept working at his sheath and balls with her tongue, wrapping herself around his limbs even tighter to the point it was almost uncomfortable. The Arcanine had already stopped struggling against her, however, relaxing and enjoying the feeling of her skillful tongue.
He became fully erect, and the Dragonair wasted no time in taking his unit into her mouth, as he instinctively began to try to buck his crotch back and forth. She had him held too tightly to even do that, however, and he could do nothing but relax as she continued to pleasure him. His cock began to throb as he approached orgasm, but the Dragonair teasingly stopped pleasuring him, now teasing him by just lightly tickling his cock with her tongue. The Arcanine whined loudly, now thrashing around in her coils again, practically begging for her to finish. She took his member back into her mouth, skillfully pleasuring it once more until he began to buck and strain in her coils wildly, exploding into her mouth.
The Arcanine, now relieved, relaxed. The Dragonair loosened her body, and the Arcanine licked her cheek affectionately. He had never really given the idea of a mate much thought before, but as he curled up to sleep as the Dragonair wrapped her body comfortingly around him, laying her head next to his, he decided he could get used to it pretty easily...
Aug 01 2004