Smutting the crossdressing Delphox
About a month ago, I started writing smut on my tumblr: http://pokephilefantasy.tumblr.com/
I was told I should try sofurry to upload for more reactions and stuff.
This one is pretty much the first story-story I did, so it's short and cheap and it started out more as a 'what would I do with Delphox' thing.
But if you have anything to say to it, I'd still be glad to hear it :)
What always amused me about Delphox was the thought that, even though their gender-ratio makes 87.5% of all of them male, their physique still seemed to be more on the feminine side. For that reason, I always saw Delphox way up there with Gardevoir and Lopunny, a wonderful choice to turn into a trap. Getting his fur nice and shiny, a few small accessories, a bow maybe and a cute collar, hairbands to tame the jungle growing out of his ears... Maybe we could even shorten the furry 'dress' a little to show some leg and sexy stockings? I bet he wound turn out too cute~ I'd love to take him out on walks through town, showing him off, having people compliment how sweet 'she' looked. Chuckling at the panic on his face when, during a sudden moment of silence, someone might be able to notice the buzzing sound coming from under his fur coat. Or whenever the buzzing toy in his ass made him stumble, emitting short, shallow gasps.
"Oh no, don't worry Miss, she's not sick, but this warm weather.. I think we should look for a shady place to rest for a while." Leading the Pokemon uphill towards a quiet park area, making sure to point out how anyone following behind us would be able to see everything, making him twist his head around in order to check if anyone was actually there.
Reaching the park, we'd find a quiet area among some trees, I'd pat the Pokemon's head, telling him what a good girl he had been today, finally giving him permission to relax. He'd slump to his knees, his erection, which had been dangerously close to poking out from behind his furry dress all day, finally out in the open. Slowly grinding his behind against the ground, he'd start to paw himself off as he moans his name, maybe louder than he realized.
I'd give him a few seconds, enjoying the desperate display in front of me, before I'd interrupt him again. He'd wince, but he knows how this works. "Me first." With nimble fingers, as eager to please me as he is eager to get off himself, his black paws unzip my pants and free my already hard cock. I'd scratch his ears as his fingers and tongue begin to work on me, quickly milking a stream of clear precum from me. I wouldn't be able to last long under his assault, so once more, I'd stop him. He'd voice his protest once more, with a heart rending moan, but when I order him to bend over against a tree, a smile would creep over his face.
Looking back at a me, he'd part his furry coat, pushing his cute ass towards me. I put one hand on the Pokemon's behind, enjoying the feeling of the short black fur that covers it. A small moan escapes Delphox' lips as I slowly pull out the vibrator that caused the poor Pokemon so much trouble today. Not wasting any more time, I'd press the tip of my penis against the still open hole in front of me. Pushing back against me now, it takes just a few short strokes until he's taken my whole length. Grabbing him by the hips, I'd start to fuck him with deep, hard strokes, effortlessly penetrating his warm insides. I'm not ashamed to admit that this wouldn't be a long ride. I'd praise my little girl as I erupt deep inside him, finally reaching around and pressing the still vibrating toy hard against his own cock, giving him that little push he so desperately waited for. I'd love the feeling of him squeezing my cock as his own orgasm washes over him, enjoying every moment before I'd eventually pull out as he finally buckle down to the ground. I'd take a moment to enjoy the view, the crossdressing Pokemon panting hard on the ground, a small white trail leaking from his used hole into his black fur, his balls still twitching a little as his red erection slowly shrinks back into its pouch.
Slumping down next to him, I'd lift my hand towards his face. Not needing to be told what to do, Delphox would sluggishly lap up his own mess. "You know, you've been awfully loud back there, people could've heard you." Barely even caring anymore, the Pokemon would bury its head in my lap, lazily hiding its face from any possible prying eyes, emitting a muffled "Phox..". Scratching the back of his head, I reassure him that we're fine for now. But of course, there's always the way back home.