Regardless, that four-mile hike was no walk in the park, need I remind you we were currently on a ridge, which meant there was no shortage of elevation that needed to be ascended.
I had finished my meal and already began digging into the trail mix I'd brought with me, even if it wasn't my 'primarily meat' diet that I'd found to work the best for me, the fats from the nuts and the sugars from the chocolate chips and fruit were a welcome taste when I hadn't had anything sweet to eat in God knows how long.
When Duchess was finished licking her bowl clean I grabbed a bio-degradable wash-wipe that had dried soap infused in the fabric and washed and scrubbed the bowl before I brought out a collapsable water bowl and filled it with one of the bottles. I scrubbed my teeth with my finger, feeling silly for not bringing mine and Duchess' toothbrushes with me, but with enough water, it wasn't like I was going to be tasting poke'chow on her tongue.
It was that thought that slowly brought me back to the present, of why we were all the way out here in the first place. This wasn't just a picnic between myself and one of my mother's beloved pokemon... this was a lunch date between me and a female that I couldn't stop myself from falling in love with.
Duchess had been with me for every step of my life, from the moment I was born to this very day. The aura bond that we shared was proof that our feelings were strong enough to form such a thing without conscious effort or active reinforcement; when I could actively connect to her it made everything that I knew to be true about us so much more clear. Like moving from a grainy analog signal to high definition with all sorts of post-processing effects to get the clearest picture possible.
Despite the truth being layered in feline aloofness, there was no doubt that Duchess loved me and desired me just as much as I did her. The fire that burned brightly within my chest when I looked at her I could feel it surge down the tether that connected us, and when it reached her I could see her aura burn brilliantly in response; it was faint, like a distant haze on a muggy summer day, but it was there.
I let out a shakey breath as I capped the bottles of water and put everything except the wet wipes and blanket back into the bag. When it was done I removed my socks and shoes and tucked them off to the side before slipping my shirt off and folding it up on top of them; I rolled it rightly because ants in your clothes was decidedly not cool, and while I was pretty keyed up I wasn't so far gone that I could forget about the red welts and pimple-like pustules that Unovan fire ants could leave on my flesh. I stepped in a nest one and they crawled up and got into my underwear- even with pokemon healing that was a bad day, but the worst had to be the Chansey handling my tiny pecker and sack with tender care while she applied targeted heal pulses.
That had been embarrassing.
With my shorts on, unbuttoned and unzipped because if Duchess got too impatient the worst damage she could do was yank them off of me, I knelt in the center of the blanket, thankful for the plush moss and grass underneath me. She mirrored me, sitting down on her haunches in front of me as a cloud moved in from above and cut down the fierce light from the sun.
Brown met red, and I couldn't help but shiver in anticipation and need as a warm wind caressed the sweat that glistened over my skin. I licked my lips as I drew upon my aura with all of my meager training, dredging up every last scrap of love, care, affection, and desire I could feel floating within my being before gently coaxing it down the thread of aura that connected us. Her eyes widened for just a second before they were slowly hooded into something that stoked my monkey brain; there was a hint of danger there, but it was the best kind of danger that I could possibly be in.
"Duchess," I breathed as I felt my eyes sting and tears well up at the powerful emotions I was experiencing fully to show her just how much I loved her. It went beyond simple yet pure familial love, and it was certainly more than just naked, animal lust; those were still present, because it was impossible to separate such things, but the emotions I was feeling right now were as complex as they were varied. "I love you. You mean so much to me, words can't properly express them."
I felt my nose run and I sucked back the mucous. This was a proper moment- a leaky faucet was not going to ruin this!
Oh, her satisfaction was brilliant as it was beautiful, her aura danced in gratification and vindication; it was like she was wriggling her but and tossing her head from side to side, but since she was too composed to allow herself her joy the feline's aura did what she could not. Though buried beneath it all, the layers of feigned disinterest and disaffection, I could feel her heart soar in response as her own love and desire spilled across the tether and into my soul.
It was amazing, to see a bond like ours strengthen in real-time- enough to send tears spilling down my cheeks. Our mutual love formed a durable core that met halfway, and over that core, my emotions and love formed over it spilled her way while her love for me overlapped mine and swam 'upstream' towards me. Our emotions and resolve covered our bond like protective sheathing on an electrical cable, insulating it, and protecting it.
This was why Lucario were so keen to trust their instincts when it came to aura- even someone as trained and experienced as Duchess couldn't hide her true intentions and desires, no matter how hard she tried. She was a cat, it was in her nature to follow her whimsy- to desire pets one moment and then bite your hand when she suddenly decided that she'd had enough. Though, no matter how much she tried to hold herself above the forces that swelled within her breast, there was no way she could ever defeat the tide of love and affection that poured over her heart and suffused her very aura- her very being- with emotions that she did not, could not, control.
I could feel everything she ever felt for me, even echoes of possessiveness from years long past. Whispers of grand designs were slowly drowned out by a burgeoning love that she had no defense against.
I gave her a watery, wry smile. "You know, when someone confesses to you so earnestly... if you feel the same way... then you're supposed to tell them that you love them back."
Her parted jaws snapped shut and she blinked moist eyes before drawing herself up and pulling a paw to her chest with a sniff, "I don't see why I should have to say such a thing, you already know, yes?"
"No, you do, that's how this works. I can stomach a lot of things, but you being an active tsundere isn't one of them; you get a pass because you're a cat on everything else, but this? This is something I need you to confirm for me," I scooched forward on my knees until our noses were almost touching so that I could look in those beautiful ruby eyes of hers, "Tell me you love me. Tell me that you want to be mine just as much as you want me to be yours. I can feel it, I know it to be true, but I want you to say it."
Much to my surprise, and to her surprise as well, but feline didn't even waste a moment with her reply. It was an interesting feeling the stuttering disconnect between her heart, mind, and mouth, but it was very much welcome.
"I love you, Corbin. From the moment I could feel you within Mistresses' womb I knew that you were going to be special," Her hot breath washed over my lips as we held each other's gaze, "When you were born I was overjoyed, and as you grew up I was vindicated. You were special, but I didn't care about how smart or intelligent you were, I cared because you never looked at me with anything less than absolute affection. It was innocent at first, but as your body caught up with your mind it became more than that. Everything ran far deeper than I could have possibly ever hoped for, and that includes today..."
Her eyes peeled away from mine to glance down at the flowers, "You always had an eye for even the smallest details..."
She sniffed and tossed her head to the side, "So now that you've heard it, are you satisfied now?"
"Yes, more than satisfied," I breathed before leaning over and wrapping my arms around her neck and pressing my lips against her muzzle in a kiss. There was a small moment of shock, but the feline leaned forward into it as well. It was closed-lipped, but after a few moments I felt her warm tongue push against my lips and I parted my mouth open to accept her as my fingers stroked her ears and neck.
I could feel her rumbling purr transfer into my teeth as her large rough tongue pushed into my mouth, and it was... interesting to feel the barbs on her tongue gently scrub at practically every surface of my mouth. My tongue was scoured clean, my molars had been thoroughly explored, and after a few minutes of gentle kissing I finally found the spot that was most comfortable for me and enjoyable for her; my tongue flashed along the smooth, wet underside of her tongue while she curled her tongue inward like a rolled pancake. The feelings traveling through our bond helped us communicate what was best in a way that would have taken an after-action review of our first sexual encounter to talk through.
When we finally ceased our first kiss I pulled our mouths away so that I could rest my forehead against the gem embedded in her forehead, "That was... exciting and educational. You were rather skilled..."
"I have seen plenty of humans sucking face before, Corbin. Sometimes people seem to forget that pokemon are present when they begin engaging in their various activities," The Persian purred, I could feel that she was quite pleased with herself, "Though I learned the most about the sexual activities of humans from watching your father and Mistress."
Good to know. I will file that little bit away for later and never think about it again- I wasn't so immature as to be 'squicked out' by the knowledge that my parents had sex, though the knowledge that they had sex in open view of their pokemon was something that I would have rather not known about. Though if Duchess was as knowledgeable as she implied then... watching my father and mother boink frequently probably would be a great boon for Duchess and me.
I kissed her nose before I stood up to pull off my pants, and I wasn't shocked in the slightest to see a string of sticky precum spring through the air as my rock-hard prick escaped past the elastic waistband to slap against my belly. What did surprise me was the fact that the string landed across her nose and muzzle, and when Duchess inhaled deeply I was shown quite the spectacle as her posture went rigid- the feline's ruby eyes widened, displaying to me the clear dilation of her pupils before they narrowed back into dangerous slits as her breathing resumed once more.
Her tongue flashing out to clean her nose off caused my cock to jump, a fresh bead of precum being squeezed to the tip of my cock by my loins.
"Such a strong scent..." The feline murmured, and a shudder shot up my spine as her cold nose pressed against the tip of my cock before she started to nose her way down until she was buried at the crevice that was between the root of my cock and my testicles. It had to have been sweaty and rank, we did hike all of the way out here, and hell, even though the sun had moved behind the branches of the trees we were under I was still sweating.
"Duchess," I couldn't help but groan and I reached out to grab onto her head to steady myself because my legs nearly became jelly when her broad tongue languidly lashed out to curl around my testicles; her tongue was long, wide, and curved, and I could barely breath when I felt the tip gently scrape against my gooch. Rather than draw her tongue back in a licking fashion, she instead moved it from side to side, tickling my balls and causing my sack to retract; the sensations were wonderful and exciting, but what aroused me the most of seeing my teen prick flattened against the bridge of her muzzle and laying down right between her eyes as she peered up at me with a hazy expression.
She eventually began pulling back, dragging my testicles along her rough tongue before the tip of it slipped onto the root of my cock, and she began languidly pulling back until the tip was at her muzzle- a spurt of pre-cum landing on her tongue as if to reward her. "I learned a great deal from watching my mistress do this exact same thing... fellatio is what it is called?"
"Duchess, if you keep teasing me like this I will explode," I warned as I did my best to lock my knees and straighten my back so that I wasn't hunched over her head like some piss-weak shota being voraciously sucked on by some voracious milf.
Though if you really thought about it... this was exactly what was happening.
Damnit, I even had a shota peen! This situation would change as I grew older, but being a man who liked big dicks in his milf porn being an actual, factual young man being seduced by an actual, factual cougar milf was... both hilarious and saddening. I felt way older than I looked, and that was messing with my internal image-
"Focus on me, Corbin," The feline growled lowly before she slowly pushed her muzzle down around my cock until her nose was pressed firmly against my abdomen.
Without lips to make a seal she couldn't actually suck, but for me it was always the warmth, wetness, and pressure that the tongue exuded that made blowjobs pleasurable and not the suction. I could feel her front teeth press against the root of my cock keenly- the gentle pricks of sharp dentition made each thundering beat of my heart standout- but it was the languid side to side and roiling of her tongue like a wave that nearly buckled my legs; if she were to lick it normally then the spines of her tongue would rub the skin right off, but with constant contact being maintained and backward movement kept to a minimum... it was like being surrounded by an onahole that held amazing pressure.
The ribs of the roof of her mouth that the head of my cock was pressed against just added to it all.
Precum was leaking out of my cock like a faucet at this point as her ministrations drew me closer and closer to the inevitable edge. She could feel it, in my heart and my aura, and probably in the taste of the fluids leaving my body, and I couldn't help but let out a plaintive sigh when she drew back.
The thick strands of saliva that dripped from her jowls onto the blanket should have been repulsive but I could help but find them arousing as hell. They didn't stick around long as her tongue flashed out to collect them, "If you're going to climax, Corbin, then there is only one place that will suffice for our first time."
I felt my nostrils flare and my cock jump as she backed up a step and turned around, presenting her back to me; she arched her shoulders to the ground while her hindlegs pushed her ass up, and her tail hiked high into the sky to reveal the dribbling pink, puffy diamond of her pussy to me. I felt my mouth grow moist as I looked at the glistening engorged flesh, and I place my hands against her flanks, "Stay just like that, love. Don't move."
I dropped down to my knees and as I reached over to grab one of the wet wipes I had to lean far enough for me to see her head look back toward me. Pulling a wipe free I shifted myself on my knees and I raised the wipe to wipe around her pussy first, removing a little bit of dust and dirt before I folded the cloth up and scrubbed at the winking star of her asshole. Satisfied with the cleanliness I leaned forward, "What are you-? Hahhh?"
She hissed out a moan as I opened my mouth to pull her entire pussy inside, and immediately I felt strong-tasting juices flood my palette; they were sticky, thick, and incredibly lubricious, but much to my surprise I found that I didn't dislike the taste at all. If anything the powerful flavors were heady... and in a way intoxicating; I felt my blood thrum in desire as my cock throbbed in need with each beat of my heart, but my love had pleasured me with her mouth, and I would be a liar if I said I hadn't beaten off to what I was doing right this moment.
Her pussy was gummy, almost like one of those stress balls with chambers that fluid flowed into when pressure was applied but came back once the pressure was relieved. It was like a diamond of musky, salty gelatin that made me want to just bite into it, but knowing that it was my woman's most important place I instead settled for flexing my jaws and putting suction onto the flesh while my tongue pierced her pussy and began exploring wherever it could reach. It was during this time I found out that there was a sort of wall between the direct entrance that required the diamond of her vagina to be pushed up before I could explore further. "Corbin~"
I felt her pussy clench around my tongue once I'd figured out that little trick, and immediately my wet muscle was surrounded and pressed down on my ribbed pussy flesh. If her womanhood hadn't been writhing around my tongue then I knew that she had climaxed from the way her aura flickered and pleasure and delight sparked down her bond.
Enjoying the pitiful, pleasured yowls that escaped her muzzle I sat down on my bottom, wrapping my arms around her posterior so that she could only pull away from me if she really wanted to, and with a much more comfortable position, I began playing with her pussy more thoroughly. I was glad that I cleaned her asshole because my nose was pressed up against her winking starfish, but all I smelled was the pleasing lavender scent. "Corbinnnnn~, you don't have to~"
I pulled away slightly and slipped one of my fingers into my mouth to coat it with the saliva and fluids her pussy had been leaking into it, and then I gently pressed my finger inside the entrance before pushing up and forward to double-check the steep entrance angle; her vagina coiled around my finger instantly, and her pussy strength was enough to lock my digit in place even with the insane lubrication. Her hindquarters twitched and her tail shot out ramrod straight before an explosive orgasm swept over her body in waves; her vagina fluttered and squeezed and milked until the climax she had experienced slowly ebbed away.
"No... more... enough playing," Her voice was smokey and her breathing ragged, though she attempted to sound displeased and angry at the delaying of our true union, her aura was flush with satisfaction and pleasure.
I pushed up off of my bottom with my hands before I stood up on my feet, and I almost felt like I couldn't breathe when I pushed my hips against her backside, my aching penis smushing her thoroughly abused puffy diamond. We both shivered in delight at the contact between our genitals and I grabbed the base of my cock and pulled back to line the head of my prick up against her pussy. "Duchess, I love you."
Her response was muted to a soft, "I love you too, Cobrin".
I pressed forward and then up as my cock followed the steep slope of her vagina, and soon I was completely enveloped in her sex; I kept pushing and pushing until her puffy wet, wonderfully fleshy diamond was suctioned up against the base of my pubic bone. We both groaned in delight- me as her thrumming, fluttering pussy slithered and squeezed around me in a way that I'd never felt before- and her as another orgasm ripped across her entire body; I actually had to grab onto her hips and steady her because her legs damn near gave out on her.
As I waited for her orgasm to subside, I leaned back and looked at the sky as I willed my desire to just bust the fucking nut right now away. It was beautiful, with the trees and the blue and the river, and the grass and the Absol perched on a tree just a few meters away.
I blinked.
The Absol was just a few meters away, and she- judging by the sharper cut of her horn (females were more lethal looking and less phallic than males)- was staring at Duchess and me intently with wide, captivated ruby red eyes.
Rather than draw any attention to me, because out of the corner of my eye her attention was where Duchess and I were joined together, I gently stroked my lover's flanks before slowly pulling out. The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before as the bottom half of her diamond clung to my sack until the sticky fluids were no longer able to maintain the connection. I pulled back to just where the angle of her sex was instead of pulling all the way out to the tip, and with a tight groan I pushed back into her again, and once I was fully hilted inside I was a touch surprised to feel a firm fleshy barrier press against the tip of my cock and then deform around it.
She must have felt my shock and surprise because the feline spoke softly, dragging my attention away from her backend and tail to see her massive paws happily massaging the moss before her claws pierced it, "My womb. Felines like myself, our species don't move much due to the spines on the male's penis. The male enters, the female's womb draws around the tip, and then the penis is stimulated with the vagina until the male climaxes; then he pulls out. The pain is... considerable, but not enough to overtake the satisfaction of the coupling."
"But your cock is so smooth, I can feel it drag at my tender insides, I feel it press against my womb and there is... no pain at all," Her words were breathy and light, almost as if she were drunk; regardless she was ecstatic and pleased, "You feel so good inside me, Corbin. You're making me feel like no one has ever felt before~."
I shuddered as I felt her cervix try to make sucky kissy-face with my cock head, and I had to admit that feeling something that only belonged to hentai happen around my dick was more than enough to get me to start moving my hips again; I wanted to pound this pussy for as long as I could before gushing deep into her.
I wanted to mark her as mine.
I pulled back and thrust forward, marveling at the way her cervix was there to catch the head of my cock and deform around it like a cushion, and sparks of bone-deep pleasure shot up to me from across the bond, so I knew that she was enjoying it each time I pounded into her deepest parts. The sounds of flesh meeting flesh, with sticky 'schlicks' as her diamond squished against my pelvis with each thrust and separation.
She came, over, and over, and over again. It was utterly insane just how many climaxes she was experiencing, but I wasn't going to lie and say that it didn't make me feel like a fucking God as she came for me, from my cock. The woman I loved was nearly insensate from the pleasure I was giving her.
Even my four-and-a-half-inch cock was good for something!
It drove me to keep pounding and pounding and pounding until I could hold back my release any more, and as I felt my climax rise up from my loins I nudged the backs of her legs, which she slowly folded down onto the ground, and I wrapped my entire body around her form, with my arms wrapping around her neck and shoulders while my nose and face found the base of one of her ears. "Duchess...~"
My loins retracted at the first spurt of seed that had left me in almost a year, and I moaned her name again, this time more loudly as her cervix sealed around the tip and I felt the thick, gelatinous release shoot and dribble directly into her womb.
Sparks flashed behind my eyes as I tensed up, holding onto my lover for dear life as pleasure surged from my cock up and down my spine. Each breath was a strangled wheeze as my testicles tightened with each shot of thick, ropey cum into the Persian's womanhood, and... on a deeper level, I felt our aura intertwine deeply, more deeply than it had before.
The relief, the joy, the love, and everything else that existed between us was amplified by our successful coupling, though I had to admit that it felt like my lifeforce was attempting to escape through my balls because with each powerful throb I felt myself growing extremely tired... but I didn't stop, I couldn't stop, I didn't want to stop. This Persian's womb was before me and I wanted to put a baby in it. To let there be proof of my love for her walk this world.
Soon though, my absurdly long orgasm subsided and I recognized that a great deal of my aura had been pumped deep inside of her womb. When my shudders subsided I felt myself relax and I slowly tilted onto my side where Duchess followed with me. She tilted her neck and head so that our lips could touch in a kiss, and we just... laid there in the shade as the aftershocks of pleasure gave way to the afterglow of our lovemaking.
"That was... amazing, Duchess," I murmured into the back of her neck, "I don't think I ever felt so good before. We were... connected so deeply, like... like our souls were intertwined."
She didn't speak, but the way she snuggled back into my arms told me everything I needed to know. Unfortunately, my cock didn't stay hard, even when trapped in this... divine pussy, the nut that I had filled her with had taken a great deal out of me, far more than I would have thought. Like my aura responded to my desire to impregnate this feline and it pushed every bit of semen stored up in my balls with aura to do so. I knew that they weren't actually drained, because that would be a problem, but it certainly felt like it.
Soon enough I sat up and put a little bit of air between us, if only because sweaty skin on fur was sexy as fuck when the act was going on, but now I wanted to air out just a touch.
It didn't stop Duchess from rolling over and taking my deflated cock into her muzzle. She didn't take my weak protests for genuine answers, and within just a few moments my cock was once again rock hard, and her mouth and tongue suckled and writhed around me. "Just relax, cum when you want, I want you to paint me. Mark me, just as you did yourself."
She was probably referencing the film of feline juices that wrapped down my chin and spread down my neck, but if my woman wanted me to cum all over her face then I would not deny her.
I groaned and stroked her ears as her tongue writhed around the root of my cock, the tip pressing against one of the thin veins that pulsed hotly in her mouth. Her tongue massaged the base while undulating the shaft, and the back of her tongue spines gently caressed just beneath the head and slit of my penis in such a fashion that had me cumming in just a minute.
"Duchess~" I let out a soft moan, and I pulled her head back as I grasped my cock and began stroking furiously beneath the head, "Mouth open, love."
Ruby red eyes locked with mine as my orgasm tore through my body, and the first powerful spurt of of my seed lanced out to coat the red gem in the middle of her forehead, the second shot was no less powerful, the rope painting her muzzle in a zigzag while the tail end of the seed latched onto her nose as if hugging her. I pointed my cock just a little further down to shoot the remainder of my orgasm onto the rough spines of her tongue.
Her eyes were unfocused, and I could hear the spines grind up against the roof of her mouth as a pleased purr rumbled from her chest and throat. She slowly blinked and her cleaned tongue dragged my seed off of her nose before a shudder swept over her body.
Duchess buried her face into my belly, which meant that the first shot of my seed was now being smeared into my belly, but I honestly couldn't care less. After all, I had wet wipes and bottles of water specifically because I felt it would get messy.
I stroked her ears and just did everything I possibly could to smother Duchess with as much love as I possibly could. She was mine, I was hers.
It wasn't until I laid back, my eyes scanning the trees when I remembered that we had a voyeur. The Absol's mouth was open in utter disbelief, but when Duchess raised her red eyes to gaze at the interloper the fluffy white furred candid turned and hopped out of the trees and took off in a... decidedly less than graceful lope; even from this distance I could see the dribbling trail of pussy juice she was leaving in her wake.
"Do you think she would like to join in next time? I've always wanted an Absol," I joked as I ran my hands over Duchess' ears.
"We've crossed paths before. She is strong, the strongest Absol I know of in these parts, so she would be a perfect fit for you, Corbin, however," The feline looked up at me, "I've waited patiently for years for you, so until I am satisfied, she won't be getting any of your dick until I say so. She can wait."
"Yeah, she can wait," I kissed her muzzle gently as I murmured in agreement.
Eventually, we had to get cleaned up and dressed, and while outwardly we were completely fine looking, I knew that we smelled like straight-up sex; nothing a human would notice, but pokemon would definitely know what was up. I would need to brush my teeth and rinse my mouth at least three times before I would date to bring my mouth anywhere near my mother; Duchess, for her part, was more than happy to be cleaned of any fluids, though she seemed quite proud of herself.
Considering her ass-end was still not quite flowing as gracefully as it usually did... I was pretty proud of myself as well. I'd only lasted a whole minute in that pussy, and I fucked her world up- just how badly would she be once I got used to sex again and could pace myself? She'd have to beg other pokemon to fuck me just to give her a break.
I felt like a stud right now, but in the future, I would become a true blue chad, just like my bro, Red Hand.
Now if only Lucian didn't have such a smug, knowing aura about him when he showed up later in the evening for my training. Did that bastard follow us too or something?