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Alissa was not having a good day. She had won the battle but lost the war. It was meant to be a playful little fight between her Arcanine Rowan and a very cute male trainer's Ivysaur. She expected to win but not as well as she did, and her Arcanine sent the trainer and his Ivysaur packing with their proverbial tails tucked. Alissa had been wanting to ask for his phone number. She hoped a battle would be a good way to break the ice. Now she'd blown it all.

In a pout, she flopped against a tree and stared at the bundle of sticks she'd rounded up for a campfire, but the way she was feeling, she didn't much want light. Her being cutely gothy was part of the reason. That she was pleasantly chubby, though not in a way she appreciated herself, was the other reason.

As he had since he was a young Growlithe, Alissa's Arcanine padded up when he heard the start of her crying. He was roaming carefully to be sure it was safe for his trainer but when he heard her sob, all bets were off. Seeing that she was in no danger saw his face even out. He breathed a plume of fire to ignite the sticks, and then he nuzzled up against Alissa with a playful growl.

"Aw, you idiot," Alissa groaned. Rowan recoiled and huffed. "You didn't have to trash Jimmy's Ivysaur like that, did you?"

At this, Rowan seemed to smile jauntily and he sat on his hindquarters.

"It's not funny!" Alissa snapped. The Pokemon huffed again and lay his head in her lap. Alissa seemed to accept his indignity when she relented. "I'm sorry, okay? I'm just..." The girl groaned and tossed her head back, and she tried not to react when she bonked her skull against the tree. "I'm such an idiot, I thought maybe he'd wanna talk to me if we battled."

Rowan flicked his tail and watched the campfire boredly. Alissa being a temperamental girl meant Rowan was used to being her confidant. He enjoyed her companionship like the dog he was, but even in light of his undying loyalty, Alissa asked, "Why do you stick around? I'm always grumpy, I'm fat, I rely on you to take care of basically everything... I just wish I could pay you back for taking care of me."

This made the Arcanine smile again. He pressed into Alissa and she hugged his warm body with a sigh. Again she sighed, "I wish you could talk and tell me what you you want. It's all about me. All I do is talk and talk, and you can't say a word."

Now that he thought of it, Rowan did want something from Alissa. In her own eyes Alissa was a tubby, unlovable chunk but Rowan thought differently. Their bond was strong as a trainer and her Pokemon, but him being a needful whom had never gotten the chance to breed saw him love her her even more than that. The one and only time Rowan had seen her with a boy, when she was fifteen and he was still a Growlithe, had left him with a feeling of jealousy. Now as Alissa insisted again and again how much she wanted to give back, the Arcanine bravely brought his feelings to bear.

Rowan pulled out of Alissa's arms and glanced down at her with a contrite smile. Before she could ask what he was grinning about, he buried his snout right between her thighs. She wore black shorts of a thin and breathable material. With his strong nose, Rowan shamelessly snuffled his owner's cunt while she gasped and squirmed but made no attempt to get away. Still she bleated, "Rowan, what are you doing!?"

Nothing could stop Rowan. He bit on her shorts and tried to tug them down. The technique was sloppy but Alissa gasped and did the rest for him. They were still hanging around her ankles when he buried his snout in her pussy. She wore no panties to get in the way. Beneath her thin black bush, Alissa's delicate muff smelled of pheromones which Rowan had been dying to taste. As he ate with his huge appetite and matching tongue, his cock grew from its sheath. Thick, red, and knotted, it drizzled pre and hung every bit of a foot long by the time it was fully exposed. Also by that time, Alissa was sopping wet with drool and her own juices. She was whimpering and gasping for her Arcanine.

"Oh, Rowan, ooh fuck," she gasped, yanking her shirt up to bare her thick, round tits. Rowan understood not the sexuality of her breasts but the offer of her flesh and he lapped up along her front until he reached her chin. From there Alissa grabbed his snout and uncertainly kissed him. He slopped his tongue into her mouth for a brief but effective slurp. As her cheeks bulged and glowed with a blush, Alissa reached down for Rowan's cock and she took hold of it in a shaky, clammy hand. It amazed her how something as wrong as her precious Pokemon's cock could feel so right.

Slick with pre along its veiny, pulsing length, Rowan's cock was easily a more impressive member than the human one Alissa had had years ago. The Arcanine being nearly a foot taller than her to the crown of his skull meant his size was enormous indeed - but Alissa was undeterred. If anything she was emboldened by her Pokemon's forward lust and she jerked on his cock until he whined and started to buck into her hand.

Rowan slurped out of the kiss and breathed hotly across his trainer's face. Alissa in turn wrapped her free arm around his neck and rubbed through his dense mane. "I love you," she said to him softly and sweetly. As if in reply, Rowan nuzzled her face and licked her lips. Alissa laughed and Rowan loved the sound.

Feeling more uncertain than ever, Alissa eased away from the tree and got down on her hands and knees. Her shorts remained around her ankles and her naked, plump rear was beyond enticing to the Arcanine. He nuzzled her hindquarters with a reverent growl and notched his nose between her cheeks. Being a dog-like Pokemon saw him snuffle there instinctively and a moment later he dragged his tongue up through the smooth, warm flesh of her ass crack. It coaxed a moan from Alissa and she reached back to pat Rowan's head.

Teasing usually wasn't in Rowan's nature. Alissa had always known him to be a brash creature, going for the deathblow in fights early on. It usually worked in his favor. As he mounted up on her and planted his fore paws on either side of her own hands, Alissa whispered to him, "Be gentle, please... Be really gentle with me."

Rowan rumbled warmly to his trainer as he dropped his hips and widened his stance out. He notched his pointed shaft at her pussylips with a guiding hand from Alissa. His pre and her own moisture along with the Pokemon's residual drool was barely enough to keep so much cockflesh lubricated but it worked well enough. The Arcanine's slow entry prompted a growl from his barrel chest and a reverent, crooning whimper from Alissa. She wriggled her round butt back against him and her toes curled in her tennis shoes.

"Mmf, that's it, go slow," Alissa huffed. For support and even comfort, she wrapped an arm around one of Rowan's forelegs. Detecting that all was not well with his trainer, Rowan nuzzled into her hair and snuffled it, but his hips didn't stop driving in.

It didn't take Rowan long to bottom out. He didn't push deeper, instead pulling back to take another run at it. Like so, he began to fuck his trainer whom gasped and groaned for him. "I can't believe I'm doing this," Alissa groaned. "But, mmh, that feels so damn good..."

A steady drool of pre spilled into Alissa as the pleasure mounted for Rowan. This lubrication smeared all around as he pumped her and it kept their intimate flesh slick. Rowan growled in his beastly way, the only manner he could think to show his lust for Alissa. She met his growls with soft gasps and whimpers. The pain amid the pleasure made it all more tantalizing

By force of will, Rowan pushed his cock a little deeper every time he plunged in. Alissa's unaccustomed snatch was stretching for him to permit more and more of his swollen dogcock. It came as a surprise nevertheless when the Arcanine's knot began kissing up against Alissa's splayed pussylips. She didn't know what she was feeling at first. Only when she reached back as her Pokemon ground in did she realize she was touching the massive gland that was his knot.

Alissa's first and for a while only thought was of how terrifyingly big Rowan's knot was. There was no way something like that could fit inside of her comfortably but deep down, she knew for sure that she didn't want to take this halfway. Hesitation had driven off plenty of boys she had eyes for: She wasn't about to disappoint the best lover she'd ever known.

"Come on, Rowan," she shuddered to the majestic dog, "get the whole thing in me..."

Grumbling and grunting as he bucked helped Rowan make it clear that he wished to do just that for his trainer. If there was any way he could completely satisfy both himself and his lovely trainer, it was to pacify his biological urges and tie the knot with her. In a way, Rowan knew that mating her was pointless, but it was all that he wanted.

With every thrust into Alissa, the Arcanine's knot smacked the flesh of her loins noisily. His balls hung low and heavy with hot seed just waiting for a womb to settle in. It was simply imperative that he bury the knot in Alissa and he worked at that with such a fervor that he barely noticed his trainer's gasps and cries.

Nothing could have prepared Alissa for such a fucking. Her cunt felt very nearly raw and the stretch would soon be so much worse but that was exactly what she wanted. Rowan was such a beautiful creature and a powerful guardian to her. Now she could worship him and give back to him for being so loyal through the years.

Come each and every crash of Rowan's knot to Alissa's pussy, her pudgy body resonated with the energy. With such full tits bouncing and plush ass cheeks jiggling, everything about her amounted to an appealingly chubby body. Rowan only knew how much he cared for her and how badly he wanted his knot inside of her.

Through the usual cacophony of gasps and growls, Alissa squealed with a climax. The sound halted Rowan but she said in an inelegant stammer, "Don't quit, it feels so fucking good, just go for it!"

Rowan snarled as he bore down on his full-figured trainer. Every time he pounded against her she yowled in pleasure and pain and so did she bump her ass back against her Pokemon in craving the full length of his big, meaty bone. That knot was savagely punching her cunt and she didn't doubt if she was bruised yet she wanted it inside of her like she'd never wanted anything before.

Just as Rowan had gotten his wish that night, so did Alissa get hers. The Arcanine's knot popped right past his chubby trainer's folds to inflict on her the worst stretch imaginable. She screamed and tears welled up in the corner of her eyes but not even that could summon up Rowan's undying loyalty because he was cumming for the very first time. It left his entire body trembling, legs especially, and his tongue was slopped blissfully from his maw.

The outward report was nothing compared to the release Rowan unloaded inside of his trainer. Those swollen balls of his dumped a load which flooded Alissa with the hot seed of a fire Pokemon. The burn was slow but the pleasure it brought her was mesmerizing. As Rowan grunted and wagged his tail in the prime of his climax, Alissa fell slack in the grass as her afterglow became overwhelming. Face down and ass-up with her great, studly Arcanine buried in her snatch, Alissa felt like the biggest whore on the planet - but she felt loved, too.

Rather than twist around and stand ass to ass with his trainer, Rowan laid over top of her and warmed her with his fluff. They would sleep that way. Never again did Alissa worry about courting boys. Her true love walked on four legs with her.