Guardian Without Direction Chapter 5: Spicy Morning Coffee

Story by Fawayne on SoFurry

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#5 of Guardian Without Direction

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon or any related material. This is a work of fiction. Any references or connections you may see here is purly accidental.

My first attempt on writing a smut chapter. The more i write the more i seem to get a hang on english grammer and vocabulary. Up until yesterday, I didn`t even knew that that the words barely and barley are completely different. :D

Feedback in any form is, of course, highly desired.


Chapter 5: Spicy Morning Coffee

*Buzz Buzz*

*Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz*

*Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzzzzzzzz...*

SMASH!

A rather ill aimed strike silenced my alarm clock for good. Completely flinging it from the nightstand it was resting on. The poor clock hit the hard floor, making a (rather) unhealthy smashing sound as it hit the ground. It seems that I had forgotten to disable my alarm. After all, Thursday was my only day off. Groggily I searched for my blanked.

Was my mattress always this soft?

As I continued to enjoy the feeling of the soft textures below my palm, a content moan above my head remembered me that I had, indeed fallen asleep atop of Cyn.

Naked.

While cryin` like a bitch.

Pushing myself into a sitting position on his upper belly, I balanced myself with my hands on his soft chest. I could practically feel the heaving and lowering motions of his body as he softly breathed in and out. Cyn didn't even recognize that I was sitting atop of him. In fact, he was still sleeping like a rock. The poor guy mustn't have gotten much sleep while roaming on the streets.

Taking a closer look at him, I noticed that Cyn hadn't really moved very far from the position he fell asleep in. He was still drooling rivers on my pillow with that goofed of and content looking face of his, all while sprawling his limps into every corner of my small bed. I probably couldn't even lay myself beside his sizable form if I wanted to.

While I was still gazing at the sleeping Pokemon below me, the annoying feeling of morning wood between my legs decided to make itself noticeable.

The soft and fur adored belly of the sleeping beauty beneath me made me feel even worse, as I grew hornier by the second. It would be better if would just get out of bed, taking a good cold shower.

Or I could use little Cyn, not that his sleeping form would mind.

My thought shocked me. Honestly, I've never really thought about doing things to Pokemon that most people might consider frivolous.

Or even depraved.

But neither was I grossed out about the Idea. While my busy mind was pondering rights and wrongs of the situation, body seems to have started moving on his own. My hands were reaching for a firmer hold on Cyn, as I slowly dragged my lower region across Cyns soft belly. The feeling of is soft creamy fur as I rubbed my shaft and balls along his underside felt simply divine. Yesterdays cleaning ordeal had given Cyns cleaned belly an almost silky, yet firm texture.

A moan escaped my lips as I speed up my thrusts, using my right hand to push my dick further against his belly.

I was in a frenzy now, the pleasuring feeling of his fluffy pelt combined with his soft and pudgy belly under me made me loose myself. I just continued to hump Cyn for a while. The position we had must have been looked more than just slightly awkward.

As I continued to abuse Cyns belly-fur for the sake of my own lewd pleasure, I failed to notice that Cyn was beginning to stir.

To tell the truth, it would have been an astonishment if Cyn could sleep trough my rocking motions I did atop of him, considering how hard I was humping his belly right now.

His stirring movements made me lose my balance. By using my right hand to push my cock further into his fur, my left hand was barely keeping me sitting upright. Slipping away I fell backwards. I felt the mattress kissing me as my head came down between his spread rear legs, my naked ass still lying on his belly. I wasted no time to push myself up, trying to get a look at Cyns face, hoping that I hadn't awoken him completely from his slumber.

Huge Mistake.

Cyn was already awake. Moreover, he was looking straight into my eyes.

Silence.

In my personal scale of embarrassment, it was now a solid ten out of ten.

But there was more to come. What really made matters worse was, in fact, that my slightly wagging pole.It was the only obect obstructing Cyn`s line of sight, Giving him a perfect few of my sizable erection, completely adored with precum and some of his hair clinging on it.

Now this is a stable eleven out of ten.

Maybe even a twelve.

Screw this bloody scale. This was definitely the most embarrassing situation I've ever been into.

None of us said anything for what felt like hours.

It felt like we were both watching my erection declining, waiting for something to happen.

But nobody of us said anything.We were watching in absolute silence.

I could see Cyn sniffing the air around us a few times. His look shifted from one of confusion to one of embarrassment. Inspired by his actions, I did the same. Taking deep breath, I could smell it. A slight spicy, yet sweetly, warm scent. It was the same one that attacked my nostrils yesterday in the shower. A wet feeling in my lower neck told me all I need to know.

Cyn was also in the mood.

I had to smirk. Maybe using Cyn wasn`t such a bad idea after all.

Remembering how well Cyn received my commands yesterday, I picked up the same voice I had the day before. In a clear and loudly commanding voice, I begann to speak:

„Don't Move.

Don`t Talk.

Just Nod!"

Cyn nodded hesitatingly.

I slowly freed myself from my awkward predicament, Cyn kept his look focused on me, but didn't move otherwise. I stood up and slowly moved near his slightly spread legs and bend down. Cyns head followed my movements silently. I noticed that his arousing smell was getting even stronger. It was starting to make me feel horny again. Cyn may be lacking most of the features that a female Typhlosion posessed, but he definitely smelled like one.

A horny one, that is.

His Vulva had glistening and wet look on it.

I used my fingers and slowly brushed them over the Cyn`s outer lips, earning a cut of „Typh!" from him in response. It appears that he was trying to keep himself from moaning and moving to much, following my command.

This is going to be interesting.

The fur around his nether regions seemed to be a bit thinner and shorter, making it feel even silkier to the touch than his belly fur. By caressing his private parts i also found his other entrance, hidden behind stubby fur. Petting softly over his little pucker prompted Cyn instinctively to raise his legs a little, allowing me a better access to his more delicate areas. Cyn looked like he straining himself in order to keep quiet. Continuing further, I brushed my fingers back up in the direction of his lower belly. Softly kneading him with both of my hands in the process. I was amazed that his lower belly felt had a much more firm feeling than the rest of his underside. Parting his fur reviled two rather small, but erect looking nipples atop of their respective bumps of flesh. They felt firm to the touch yet soft and lovable, like teats. Shifting my gaze upwards while absently caressing them, I made out two other, smaller pairs of erect nipples along his underbelly. I suppose the are only visible due Cyn`s raised level of arousal. Looking in the direction of Cyns his head, I saw that he was now firmly pressing himself into my pillow, cramping his muzzle shut while moaning silently with closed eyes.

Deciding to stop teasing him, I took his left ankle into a solid grip, effortlessly raising his left leg a little. Cyn complied to my motions without a hind of hesitation.

Now Securely spread, I wasted no time using my index finger to invade the outer lips of his glistening pussy.

A quick moan escaped him:„Ahhhh!"

My actions seemed to have taken him by surprise.

I could feel him trying to hump against my invading Touch.

„I said.

Don`t MOVE!"

Luckily, my commanding voice had the desired effect on him. Cyn`s movement subsided. Now calm again, I began to move my index finger in a slow, soft and careful manner, playing a little with his aroused clit.

Cyns clitoris looked amazingly large compared to the rest his vulva, forming a large read bulb that just virtually screamed

„Play with me!"

Well, I did just that.

Taking my thumb as well, I began to give Cyns clit the treatment it deserved. My now soaked fingers were softly dragging over it, stroking it caressing it, and even pinched it a little. The effects of my silky touch on poor Cyns most sensitive body part was imminent. His whole body `began to spasm.

„Mmhh. Mm-h. Hmm?! Tyhhh, AHH!!"

Taking a look at Cyn, I saw that he was now trashing his head from left to right, using his own paws muffle his sounds, all while moaning in ecstasy. The hold I had on his ankle also began to break loose.His violent motions made it impossible for me to fasten it again. It seemed now would be right time to finish him. Chuckling at my own thought, I cautiously poked Cyns pussy with my index finger. As I found Cyns tight passage my whole index finger accidentally slipped right inside his tight tunnel, sealing it tight!

Cyn howled out.

A loud and primal sounding „Thyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!" seemed to shock my whole apartment. If I didn't knew that me and Cyn were alone on this floor right now, I would have feared that somebody could have heard his ear piercing moan.

His tight vaginal muscles cramped around my poor finger, even hooking it up for a second before releasing it again. Cyn´s own movements made me loose my grip on him and my finger simply slipped out of Cyns tight passage. He looked like he was having the time of his life. Taking a step back, I marveled my work with a smug grin on my face.

Cyn`s eyes had literaly grown to the size of saucers. He was yanking violently on my bed, moaning in short, labored breaths.

After a while, his orgasm subsided. Cyn slumped down to his original position while still panting hard. His spaced out face just radiated contentment. My pillow was laying on the floor now. besides my broken alarm clock, a closer look showed that te pillowsseams had been damaged by Cyns eager actions.

Deciding to let him enjoy his afterglow in silence, I left the room as quiet and quickly as I could, ignoring my own raging erection.

Now it was ime for some black morning coffee!

Closing the door behind me really made me feel like finishing a piece of art. The smug look on my face didn`t even vanish as I grabbed my clothes.

The faint, bubbling sound of my coffee brewer brought me finally back to earth, bringing with it the feeling of doubt. Did I really just fingered and masturbated a Pokemon? A Typhlosion at that? Added to these questions came the fact, that I still hadn`t the slightest clue to which gender Cyn now actually belonged to. My head was swarming with questions about morality, responsibility and of course, the question of doubt.

Just when I was about to silently sit down and ponder these questions, the door to my bedroom opened and Cyn emerged. He had a ridiculously proud look on his face, looking like an adult teen who had finally managed to bang his girlfriend for the first time. His facade however, crumbled as soon as he saw me. He blushed for a second, before looking down at the ground, ears flat on his head.

„S-Sorry for the pillow. I didn`t mean to..."

„Don`t Sweet it." I interrupted him, alas harsher than I intended to. Cyn visibly flinched. I placed my coffee on the table and gave him a soft smile.

„Change of topics. Did you have a good morning?"

Cyn was blushing heavily. „S-Sure, best p-petting i`ve ever had."

I chuckled. „Petting huh? It Seemed more like a heavy petting to me." I paused. "Listen closely Cyn! People don`t do normaly such things to Pokemon. Meaning that I have to ask you to keep quiet about our... uhm... heavy petting!" The last part made me and Cyn stifle a laugh.

„Now that we are past embarrassment." I continued. „Cyn, are you a boy or a girl?"

„Huh?" Was all Cyn could muster at first „W-Well it is actually not that easy."

„It never is." I reassured him.

„Right uhm. You see, I used to work as a Companion Pokemon at the Lake Star Retirement Resort." he said with a hind of pride in his voice. „While I was... well... smaller, a lot smaller actually, I was often praised with phrases like „good boy" good lad. and was always referred as a male. Those where good times." he hesitated a moment „But most of the staff and the head nurse saw me as female, more so after I evolved. I mean, they are not wrong concidering to my... well... my sex." Cyn blushed and I could see his rear legs tighten. „So I am a little bit of... both I guess?"

Cyn was letting his answer sound more like a question to himself than the answer I was hoping for. He continued. „I would like it if you, well..., I would like it if you could continue to refer to me as male pokemon, Al- I mean m-master. I-If that is okay with you of course."

I raised my eyebrow at his last statement. „ Since when did I became your master?" I jokingly asked. Cyn looked puzzled. „W-Well, Since ye-yesterday?" He gulped. „You gave me a choice remember? You said that I could leave, or become y-yours. Ma-Master."

Rubbing my neck, I remembered the embarrassing speech I gave him. „Well, you see about that..." I tried to argue, only to be interrupted by Cyn.

„That was the first time someone had given me a choice. I never got to choose at my old home." He blurred out, but this time with a tad more confidence in his voice. „So I choose to become your Pokemon. A-and you have... already made me yours. Actually just a few minutes ago." He slightly blushed.

„Smartass." I chuckled. „I believe you enjoyed this impromptu session more than I did it."

„Ma-maybe." Cyn stuttered, looking away this time.

I decided that now was not the time to push him any further than I already did. Taking a sip of my coffee, I simply enjoyed the Tuesday morning.

*Grooooooooowl*

Looking up, I saw Cyn blushing heavily.

„You sound like you areabout to digest yourself. I suppose you are in need of a breakfest?" I asked while already heading for the fridge. Cyn nodded eagerly and followed me soon after.

„Let`s see..." I muttered as I opened the fridge. Cyns head popped up right beside me, staring at the opening fridge-door with a look of expectancy. His hopes however, where crushed immediately as he saw nothing more than a half empty jar of Pecha Marmalade.

„Well, I hope you like Pecha Marmalade." I said, trying to hide my grin.

Cyn gave me a deadpan stare.

„Are you kidding me?"