We lied there on the velvet covers, our tongues explored the inside of each others muzzles. Candles filled the air with the scent of vanilla, in an unsuccessfully attempt to mask Growlithe's musk. We rubbed our fur together, as he whispered sweet nothings in my ear. Our arousal grew stronger with each passing second.
     He had enough foreplay, was ready to go. He took his first thrust into my pussy. I braced for impact, but seemingly for nothing. Every thrust gave me little more than a tingle soon everything fell apart. Growlithe disappeared. The velvet bed turned into an old leather couch. The vanilla/musk smell, was replaced with the smell of bacon.
     I woke up in the living room. I heard Growlithe in the kitchen, cooking breakfast. "Hey, Flareon!" I heard Growlithe yell from the other room. "You're finally awake! I made bacon! You want some?"
     "I'm fine!" I yelled back.
     "Okay! More for me!" He walked out of the kitchen holding a plate of bacon with his mouth.
     "Why do you even bother to cook? We're fire types, we can just roast food in our mouths." He drops the on the couch, and climbs up next to it.
     "It's all about style, my dear" he said in a smug voice.
     I giggled a little."Oh, shut up!" I said, still giggling a little bit. We were  interrupted by the TV.
     "Next trainer up on the competition, we have Orange competing to be the next Pokemon Champion!" The announcer explained before the battle.
     "I can't believe he left us here while he gets to go to the Indigo Plateau." I said. Orange, our trainer, left us here to go to the Pokemon Championships.
     "It's not that bad, Flare. We got the whole house to ourselves." Growlithe explained suggestively. I blushed.
     "Well, I guess you're right." I admitted. "What do you suggest we do with all this extra time?"
     "Well, we could turn down the lights, pull out the sofa bed, put on a movie." 
     "I'd like that, but how about we skip the movie. I find that what comes after is a little more... interesting." I smiled. I pressed my paw against the remote, and turned off the remote.
We stared into each other's eyes. He leaned his head closer to mine, going in for a kiss. Our muzzles locked, and our tongues explored each other's mouths. After what seemed like forever, our mouths separated.
     "Your breath tastes like bacon." I said softly. We laughed.
     "I'll go freshen up." He said, as he raced to the bathroom.
     Twenty minutes later, he came back to a dim room. Several cheap, scentless candles were scattered around the room. Dull rays of midday sunlight bled through the curtains. The scent of off brand, vanilla air freshener filled the air. I was lying on my back on the fold out sofa bed.
     "Wow! You've been busy, making this room all fancy for me." Growlithe said, making his way toward the bed. I blushed.
     "Oh, it was nothing! just a favor for a friend." I said softly.
     He climbed up the foot end of the bed. "Well then, let me... return the favor." 
     He positioned his head in between my legs. I saw his tongue pop out of his mouth. The anticipation was killing me. Finally, he trusted his tongue onto my slit. 
     "Oh, Growlithe..." I moaned. He licked and licked, and wouldn't let up. "Ah! Don't stop!" He caressed my pussy with his tongue. I couldn't stop moaning from the pleasure. It was the most pleasure I felt in months. 
     "Please, Growlithe! Go deeper!" He plunged his tongue deep into my vagina. "Ah! Ah!" I screamed. It explored each of my flaps that were graced with its presence. I could feel his tongue heating up in my pussy. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" I screamed. "Stop! I-It's too much! I can't take it!"
     He pulled his tongue out of my slit as slowly as he could. I let out one final moan. He stood there at the foot of the bed with his tongue out. "That was fun", I said.
     He grinned. "That's a major understatement by the way I had you moaning!"
     I smiled, "Why don't you get that cock over here, so I can make you moan like that!" 
     "Well, okay then." He said. He climbed over me, and his red rocket dragged across my body. Eventually, he got into position. He stood on his hind legs with his crotch in front of my face, and he placed his fore legs on my head for support. "Now, if I get to rough or you need air, just tap my leg."
     He started slow, and only fed me a third of he cock. I wrapped my muzzle around it, conforming to its shape. "Oh! Oh yeah! Right there!" I heard him moan. I swirled my tongue around it inside my mouth.
     He gradually thrusted harder, faster, and deeper. Saliva and precum dripped from my mouth. "Oh yeah! So good! That's it!" I felt the end of his dick hit the back of my throat. He was thrusting hard, and his knot was trying to pound its way in. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" He screamed
     "Mmf! Hhmf!" I muffled. I tried to take his whole cock, but his knot was too big. I began gagging, and tapped his leg to get him to stop. He pulled out almost instantly, and started coughing
     "Sorry, I must've got carried away." He said. "Are you okay?"
     "Yeah, I'm fine. Let's just move on to the main course..." I threw him on his back, and climbing on top of him.
     "Alright then!" He yelled excitedly.
     I rubbed my slit on his dick, and I could feel him getting harder. I didn't even possible. "Ah!"
     No more beating around the bush. I slid my pussy down his rod. We both moaned with pleasure. His cock grew hotter every second. I picked up the pace, and forced it harder. "Ah!" We both cried.
     "Ah! Y-you're soo g-good!" He whispered.
     "Th-thanks."
     "W-why don't you l-Somethin good to y-you!"
     "O-okay!" Growlithe lifted me, and pushed against the wall behind the couch.
     "Ah!" I yelled. "P-please knot me!"
     "A-are you sure!"
     "Y-yes! Yes, I want it!" He began to thrust as hard as he could, trying to knot me. Something was happening. He grew three times his size, in every area. He began to screw me harder than ever! Finally, his knot got through. "Fill me! I want it all!" I shouted! Cum exploded from his prick, and some spurted out my vagina. We both screamed with pleasure.
     His penis started going limp, and we both drop onto the bed. "I love you, Flare..." He said to me.
     "I love you too, Growli-" I had to stop myself. "-I mean, Arcanine..." I pecked his cheek.
     "Arcanine" I said
     "Yes, Flare?"
     "How did you evolve without a fire stone?"
     "What are you talking about?" He said surprised. "You're my rock!" We cuddled and kissed.
     A week later, Orange came back. " Growlithe! Flareon!" Orange yelled. "I'm back!" He stopped when he saw his newly evolved Growlithe roosting my egg. "Oh, god!"

THE END