Father Ninetales
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. Talk to Game Freak / Nintendo if you wish to discuss ownership. Anyways, this story contains written sex between two male individuals, who are related, and one of which is underage, as well as a touch of two underage males having sex. There are laws which state that people under a certain age may not view things such as this; if you are under that age, I cannot be held responsible for your actions, thank you. To those of you who were expecting a sequel to Brotherly Bluff, I'm terribly sorry. I had it halfway done when an unexpected power failure caused the loss of the story. I would be doing it right now if I didn't have the need to release some previous ponderings. Please send all comments to [email protected], please. Or at least, post them here. Father Ninetales By Conformal Invariance, the Parrot of Physics
- * * "Father Ninetales!" That's what the children called him. They didn't bother with his actual birth name(Lentz) or anything of the sort; it was taboo amongst the children to not refer to him as 'Father Ninetales'. He wasn't even a holy man, yet had gained the title 'Father' and the hearts of many children. He was a Ninetales, as his nickname suggested, around the age of 55, even though he didn't look the least bit over 25. It was common among Ninetales to stop bodily aging at a certain point, but even so, he was getting a few silver hairs here and there. He stood at about five foot ten, and weighed in at about 170 pounds, a great deal of his body weight being a type of muscle/pudge mixture, giving him a rather plain physique. He was covered in a luxurious coat of golden fur which shimmered in even the dimmest of light, making him easy to spot and amazing to look at. He normally wore a simple white shirt with a black coat, as well as a pair of very nice ash-gray slacks which went great with the tiny bowler cap he sometimes wore into town (although the swath of golden hair atop his head didn't always agree). His job was a simple one: Take care of the orphans, as well as the two children his deceased wife left behind. However, his only source of income were the meager donations he received from occasional townsfolk and the church, yet he still managed to keep the Orphanage running and the orphans happy. Of course, this was angering the mayor, who had wanted to mow the place down years ago to make way for a tavern of some sort, but as long as Father Ninetales paid his taxes, he'd never see his dream. His two children were fraternal twins, named Renai and Tem, with Renai being the girl, and Tem being the boy. Their descriptions could be summed up together as this: a Vulpix child that seemed to be around three and a half feet tall, covered in a lovely pelt of rusty crimson fur (which turned to a lighter shade on their chests and downward) with lovely caramel eyes and red hair that dangled around their shoulders, usually wearing what all the other orphans wore; a pair of tannish slacks and a shirt of the same colour. Both were just reaching their eighth year of life, but still continued to look nearly the exact same, allowing them to play 'switch' pranks rather easily lest someone slipped a paw between their legs. A lump and it was Tem, flat and it was Renai. Such behavior was usually frowned upon, but Father Ninetales paid it no heed, as he and all the other adults had done the same things when they were children as well. Now here was Tem, tugging at his leg, speaking so fast his father couldn't understand him. The Ninetales prodded his son back a bit, then stood up from his chair, ears perking up. "You don't need to speak so quickly, Tem. I heard the children downstairs throwing a fit, which means... that the Bellick's are here. I'd best go and prevent the children from scaring them off." Lentz quickly stepped over to his door and made his way downstairs; the orphans were closely knit and didn't like adults, kind of like the Lost Boys in those Peter Pan picture books he'd gotten. As he stepped down into the main hall, the children immediately stopped their yelling and fussing, getting into single file and shuffling into the play room. The Bellick's were a nice, young couple of the... male variety. Geller was a Nidorino who luckily, easily fit into the doorway; Dolan was a smaller Kadabra who was constantly carrying around a silver spoon. Both were clad in very nice black suits, which made sense, since they ran a law firm. Dolan was the voice and Geller was the mind, which was the opposite of what most people expected, but that was the way it worked best. It was thanks to them that Lentz had managed to keep the orphanage going as long as it had been; they found loopholes in laws and argued with fury against the mayor's hired lawyers, and usually won rather quickly. Now, they were looking to adopt a child, and there was no way or reason for Lentz to refuse two of his best friends. "Geller! Dolan! It's nice to see you!" announced Lentz, stepping down the rest of the stairs and making his way over to the lawyers, giving each of them a warm hug, which was returned in kind. "It's nice to see you as well, Lentz. I know it's rather rude, but we'd like to see the children right now... we're in a mild rush, but we've already done most of the paperwork." said Dolan, twirling his silver spoon between his fingers. Lentz nodded and turned to the side, gesturing towards the play room. Geller and Dolan gave a light bow, then headed towards the door, Lentz following behind them. The children were allowed to be crazy in the play room, because children don't seem particularly interesting when they're being forced to be quiet and dull. As expected, the play room was a giant uproar of activity, paper airplanes flying through the air, children tumbling here and there; it was all rather amusing, to say the least. The three adults took a seat near the door on some oak chairs Lentz had bought a while back; now they were covered with scratches and scribbles, but that didn't really matter. Geller remained silent while Dolan whispered quietly in his ear, his gaze shifting from child to child until it stopped on one in particular, a young Natu who went by the name of Elzer. He was currently wrestling around with Tem, his tiny wings flat against his back to prevent injury. There was a little more whispering between the lawyers, then they turned towards Lentz with smiles on their faces. "We wish to adopt the Natu... Elzer's his name, assuming my psychic abilities weren't interfered with, correct?" said Dolan, standing up, Geller following suit. Lentz stood up as well, nodded, and then walked over to the pair of wrestling pokemon, kneeling down to speak with them. His words could not be heard over the yelling and horseplay, but it stopped both pokemon from wrestling, and put a look of disbelief on the children's faces. There was a bit more talking between the three pokemon, then the two children ran past Geller and Dolan, and light thumping was heard as they ran upstairs towards the bedrooms. Lentz made his way back to the other adults, then gestured to leave the room. When they stepped back into the main hall, Lentz stuffed his hands into his pockets and made his way over to the stairs. "Come now, gentlemen. We need to finish the paperwork, which shouldn't take too long at all." said Lentz, starting to head up the stairs. Dolan and Geller nodded, and followed Lentz, passing by the bedrooms on the second floor, and heading up to the third floor, where there were a few more bedrooms and a door at the end of the hall, which was Lentz's office. The three stepped into it, the Ninetales slipping behind his desk while the Nidorino and Kadabra took a seat across from him. Lentz opened a couple of drawers and removed some forms from within, then placed a tiny stack of them in front of Dolan. The Kadabra's psychic powers kicked in immediately, and a pair of pens flew out from his coat pocket, one moving to Geller, the other beginning to sign his name on the forms. "So... tell us about Elzer." said Geller, which surprised Lentz, since the Nidorino didn't talk all that much. Lentz scratched at his chin a bit, thinking to himself. "Well... he's usually a pretty quiet kid who used to keep to himself. He likes to read books most of the time, but ever since became friends with my son, Tem, he's become quite a bit more active, now playing with the other children and participating in groups a lot better. If you'd like to talk to him yourself, I can go get him. Tem is helping him get his things together." Dolan shook his head, leaning back in his chair a bit and continuing to twirl his spoon around. "That won't be necessary for a little bit. How is his schooling? Does he show promise?" inquired Dolan, crossing his legs. Lentz smiled, then nodded. "Yes, he's received very high marks on all his papers, but especially excels in English. He's learning multiple languages without use of psychic ability, and his understanding of mature concepts gives him an arguing edge against adults, but tends to distance him from other children." The praise of their future son made Geller and Dolan smile widely, then the Nidorino spoke up, "How did he come to be here?" Lentz looked off to the side, then leaned over the desk as if to whisper something. "His parents died in the Great Quake two years ago. He was a family jumper, then finally ended up here one night. Sad, really." Dolan's look became rather pensive, then he leaned forward, crossing his arms on the desk. "If it's okay, I'd like to speak to Elzer now." Lentz nodded, then stood up, giving a bow. The Ninetales then headed out of the room, leaving the two other adults to sign the forms. Lentz made his way down to the second floor, and placed his hand on the second door to the left, then leaned in close to the door, pressing his ear against it. It was a sound... a strange sound. There was too much ruckus downstairs reverberating through the wood for the Ninetales to entirely interpret the sound, so he twisted the knob gently and slowly worked the door open. Now, Lentz was a very logical man, and the sight he caught still caused a mild shock in him. There, on the bed exactly in his view, were Elzer and Tem, yet instead of packing, were doing something completely different. For one, Elzer was completely naked, his green feather coat shining brightly from light, and there was Tem, who was completely clothed, dipping his muzzle up and down between the slightly younger child's legs. Lentz remained quiet, watching intensely as his son moved his head up and down, occasionally catching glimpses of some pink Natu cock. Elzer was panting heavily, his feathered brow glistening with some sweat, gently scratching at the base of Tem's ears. A sudden, yet very well concealed chirp and a deep shudder meant that Elzer had hit his climax, the young bird pokemon reclining back against the head of his bed, panting. The Vulpix kid moved his head from his friend's cock and smiled, then moved up and gave Ezler a big hug, a tiny tear cascading down the rusty fur of his cheeks. As strange as it felt, Lentz decided that this would be the time to step in, and he did. The two children immediately shot up, looking absolutely terrified as Father Ninetales stepped in front of the bed, his tails swishing back and forth behind him. "Dad, I can..." started Tem, but he was cut off as Lentz raised his hand. "No need to explain. I did the same thing when I was a kid, but not at ridiculous times. Anyways, Elzer, you need to get dressed, because you're going to have to talk with your new parents. As for you, Tem... I'll be talking to you later." Elzer slid off the bed and quickly clothed himself, but not before Lentz looked him up and down a few times, seeming to savor merely looking over the young body. The Ninetales shook his head, then gestured to the door, Elzer stepping out of the room with Lentz following behind him. Tem merely blinked, and tried to figure out what exactly just had happened... * * * Later that night... "Tem. Why were you doing that with Elzer? Where did you learn it?" asked Lentz, sitting on his bed and pulling his shirt up and over his head, tossing it into the hamper across the room. The Vulpix child sat down next to his father, sweeping his bare feet across the floor, looking down at them intensely. "Um... we've done it before, and I just wanted to do it one more time before he left forever." Lentz wrapped an arm around his child and pulled him close, taking a deep breath. "And that's fine. Don't think you're going to be punished, because you're not. So, where did you learn that, Tem?" Tem took another breath, leaning against the fluffy bare chest of his father, flicking one of his tails against one of his dad's. "Doris. Doris knows a lot of things about it." Lentz paused his response for a moment, then laughed a bit. "Doris? The little Houndour girl? I would never have expected her to know something like that." Tem frowned, and poked his father in the side. "Hey, you don't know anything! She's really good at it! Renai agrees with me, too!" This statement made Lentz perk a brow. "Oh really? So you're saying Doris did things with your sister, huh? Have you ever done anything with Renai, too?" Tem, feeling a lot better now, nodded softly. "Yeah, just once though, on her last birthday, when everyone was asleep." The Ninetales looked upwards at the ceiling, thinking deeply, then gave his son a little squeeze with his arm, reaching over with his free hand to grab his son's. "Well, Tem... would you like to try anything with your dad?" he asked, moving his son's hand over the now visible bulge in his slacks and pressing it close. Tem could feel the heat from his father's sheath through the fabric, and gave a quiet, shaky response: "Yeah..." Lentz smiled and leaned over a bit to wrap both his arms around his son, giving him a big hug before moving off the bed and standing up, pushing down his slacks and underwear with one simple movement. Lentz's golden sheath was already plump from a few naughty thoughts, but what amazed Tem more than anything else was the apparent color of his father's cock. All he could see of it was the tapered tip, but it was a light gold in color, much like his fur. "Hey! How come your thing is gold, when mine..." Tem stopped for a second to stand up and remove his shirt, them shimmied out of his pants and kicked them aside, gesturing to his own sheath, "Is red?" Lentz smiled, kneeling down to his child's level and rubbing over the Vulpix's head. "Because I'm a Ninetales, Tem. It isn't for sure, but when you become a Ninetales, your 'thing' might just end up gold, like mine!" The Ninetales then moved over to the side of the bed and took a seat, but instead of doing what his father did, Tem moved around in front of Lentz and moved forward, pressing his hands against his father's sheath. This made the Ninetales sigh softly, rubbing over his child's head and scratching at his ears. Remembering Doris' words, Tem closed his hands around his father's sheath and began to pump it up and down, coaxing out a little more of that golden cock, as well as a tiny spurt of pre onto his wrists. Since he wasn't quite sure what that was, he disregarded it and continued his pumping, even speeding it up a bit for extra effect. Lentz thrusted forward a couple of times at the wonderful feeling, and his cock finally slipped out all the way. Tem pulled his hands back, looking over the fully erect cock of his father, which glistened a bit in the candlelight of the room. It was about seven inches long and about one and a half inches thick, and now a tiny rivulet of clear liquid made it's way down the underside. Tem moved close once again and gripped the base of his dad's cock, then gave a long, teasing lick up the underside, getting some of that strange, clear liquid off. He paused for a moment to fully understand the flavor on his tongue, then went right back to licking up and down the Ninetales cock. It had been a very long time since Lentz had actually climaxed, and this strange feeling of watching his son lick over his cock combined with the actual pleasure was quickly hurtling him towards climax, and he wished to take a little longer. So, he gently pushed his son away from his cock and motioned for him to come onto the bed. Tem crawled up onto the bed and took a seat, Lentz also getting all the way onto the bed, crawling over his son with a smile, his cock bobbing as he moved. Tem tilted his head a bit and grinned awkwardly, then his father moved his muzzle forward and pressed into a kiss. Everything went quiet, time seemed to slow. Lentz's muzzle opened slightly, as did his son's; this allowed the Ninetales to move his tongue into the Vulpix's mouth. Tem was completely new to kissing, so he just tried his best to lap against his father's tongue, but chest felt heavy and he had to pull out of the kiss rather quickly. His father looked down at him, smiling warmly, then backed up a bit so he could dip his head down and lick over the small red sheath between his legs. Tem tensed up, then felt a shudder loosen the muscles in his body, letting him recline as a hot tongue moved back and forth over his sheath, bringing from within it his small cock. It was red, just as he said, but was barely two inches long compared to his father's towering seven inched cock. Even so, his father continued licking, moving down to lather that furred ballsac with his heated saliva, then all the way back up to the tip of the young cock. Tem knew his sister had a hot mouth, but his father's was like a blaze, and it felt absolutely wonderful on his cock. Lentz dipped his head up and down, occasionally pausing to lick over the tip of his son's cock, as if to gather any precum that might've appeared there, but Tem hadn't started to produce any quite yet. "D-dad... your mouth is so warm.." mumbled Tem, his eyes half-lidded in pleasure as Lentz continued his ministrations upon his cock, feeling a gradual tingle begin to rise in his stomach and sac; it was a signal that his climax was approaching, and quickly. Lentz had dealt with this kind of thing before, and he could easily tell his son's climax was going to happen, and soon, so he sped up his tongue licking and muzzle bobbing, even raising his internal body temperature to further increase his son's pleasure. Tem had now been reduced to a moaning, shivering Vulpix child, thrusting mindlessly into his father's mouth. There was a pause in Tem's moaning and shivering, then a deep shudder heralded his orgasm, Lentz having to reach up with a hand to prevent his son's cry from echoing throughout the house. Lentz let his son taper off his climax, then removed his muzzle from between his legs and gave his son a warm hug, which was returned happily. "Thank... you... dad... it's.. my turn now..." whispered Tem, rubbing over his father's neck. Lentz stayed in the hug for about half a minute, then pulled back and took a seat, his golden cock sticking straight up in the air. Tem took another couple of seconds to make sure he'd caught his breath, then crawled over, taking the tip of his father's cock into his muzzle, sucking gently and attempting to heat his own body up, trying to increase his father's pleasure. The Ninetales couldn't help but smile at his son's attempt to make him feel better, so he dropped his internal body temperature as much as he could, so his son's mouth gradually began to feel warmer and warmer, a feeling he was sure his son enjoyed as much as he did. Tem lowered his head a bit more, taking about two inches of the cock into his muzzle and sucked as hard as he could before lifting his head upwards, providing a fantastic feeling which brought a couple extra shots of pre from his father's length. All nine of Lentz's tails were swishing back and forth behind him happily, his internal temperature beginning to rise of it's own accord, meaning his climax would be coming soon enough. Tem moved his head down as far as he could, which turned out to be around two and a half inches without his gag reflex kicking in, and made his tongue slide back and forth, up and down, and generally over any part of the cock that was in his mouth. As more and more pre spurted onto his tongue, Tem swallowed it, ignoring that strange bland flavor it had, gripping the base of his father's cock once more and giving it a firm squeeze, his other hand moving to squeeze his father's golden-furred ballsac, which made the Ninetales shiver happily. Lentz was working terribly hard to prevent hip-thrusting into the back of his son's throat, his body temperature now flaring out, making Tem's mouth feel lukewarm now, helping prevent an earlier climax. Even so, he knew Tem had no experience with any males who could actually produce seed, so he was going to have to do something when the time came; but his thoughts were thrown into mild disarray as Tem used a liberal amount of the pre his cock had spat out to lubricate the rest of his golden shaft, wrapping his hands around it and beginning to jack off his father while he administered to the head of the length. He raised a hand to scratch over his son's head, now panting rather quickly. "Tem... my son.. I'm.. going to cum soon..." he whispered, but his son paid it no heed, and continued jerking at his dad's shaft, paws gliding easily over it thanks to the plentiful precum. Lentz grunted, feeling his climax almost upon him, then with a tightening in his balls, reached down and pulled his son's mouth from his cock before he came, his white seed spurting up into his child's mouth. Tem was rather surprised and raised his hands upward, moving back a bit, but not before catching several ribbons of heated Ninetales cum all over his face and hair. He moved his mouth back over his father's cock and let it spurt into it, catching all the seed on his tongue; what did escape he caught in his hands, which was quite a bit indeed. Finally, Lentz tapered of his climax, almost falling over backwards, but managing to stay up and look down at his son. Tem's face was laced with ribbons of cum, and he swallowed what was in his mouth, soon depositing what was in his hands into his mouth as well. Normally, he would have laughed at something like this, but it was special to him, so he leaned over and licked his seed off his son's face as Tem started to lick his fingers clean. Once the Vulpix was cum-free, he was pulled into a hug by his father and laid down on his chest, the Ninetales murring happily. "Thank you, my son..." mumbled Lentz, patting over his son's back with a smile, placing a single kiss right on that black nose. Tem smiled and kissed his father right back on the nose, yawning widely before responding, "Thank you too, dad... this was a lot of fun." "Yeah.. It was, wasn't it?" * * * Yeah, I know. Less sex, more story. Sorry to those of you who were anxiously awaiting Twincest or Lentz / Renai / Tem action... that's either for later, or it'll stew in my mind until I do come up with a sequel. Anyways, I hope you liked it!