A Bold Natured Force of Nature
By: Monica Vix
With the sound of jingling keys, the front door of a small apartment was opened. Monica,
standing in the doorway, stretched her long legs and stepped inside. A pair of decorative grey gloves were
pulled from her hands as she set down a paper shopping bag. The brown-haired girl brushed her long
locks back before looking towards the couch in the living area. Her brow furrowed as she looked towards
the empty couch and then towards the window to the side. The Absol she had wasn’t there. The pretty,
disaster predicting boy wasn’t laying on the couch looking like a regal feline despite his canine nature. He
was probably hiding in bed. Storm clouds were brewing on the horizon.
Sighing out loudly, the trainer started to wiggle out of her jacket, only leaving her white tee shirt
clinging to her body above her black leggings. “Absol, I’m home!” She called out. Monica stepped out of
her short boots, leaving them by the door. Walking around with only socks for a moment, Monica listened
to the world around her. “Where are you, boy? In the bedroom?” She asked aloud as she walked. Upon
getting to the open bedroom door, she looked within to see the rather large Absol laying on the bed. A
smile crossed her face upon seeing him.
“Hey, sweetheart, were you taking a nap while I was out?” Monica spoke softly. She approached
the white, fluffy Pokémon laying atop her bed. Reaching out with a slender hand, she grasped the dark
blue cheeks of the Pokémon, just to plant a kiss right between the vibrant red eyes. “Guess what I brought
you, boy~” She whispered out, teasing the Absol. The trainer patted the side of the fluffy canine’s belly,
getting a low groan of pleasure from the hearty patting, the thud sounding like a deep drum.
“Sol~” The canine Pokémon groaned while rolling over onto his back, the curved tail wagging
against the sheets. “Absol sol?” He spoke through half closed eyes while revealing the plush looking
belly.
Smiling, Monica plopped herself next to the Absol. She started to rub his belly, her hand running
through the thick white fur while stroking his warm body. “Yep, I got you some treats!” Monica
exclaimed in a cheery voice. The patting and rubbing over the soft Pokémon continued, Monica laying
down next to the almost four-foot-long canine as she did so. She dragged his warm body close to her own,
holding the Absol as if he was just an over-sized, living plush toy. “I would’ve gotten you a new toy, too,
but you ruin every single one I get. Honestly, I think you might be the disaster sometimes.” A soft laugh
squeaked out as she joked, running her slim fingers along the chest and cheek of the Absol.
Huffing and rolling his eyes at the comment, the canine allowed his trainer to be affectionate and
snuggly to his fluffy form. The way that her fingers ran through his fur was enough to sate his need to be
brushed. Craning his head back, the Absol used the horn to gently bonk the head of Monica, getting the
trainer to huff and whine with the slight tinge of pain running through her body.
“Ow!” She said, releasing the canine and moving away, sitting up with one of her hands moving
towards her head. “What gives? Usually, you like me petting you like that. Do you want me to get the
brush and give you a proper grooming, you brat?” Monica joked with a smile. Standing up with one hand
on the bed, the trainer let her other hand trail along the soft chest of the Absol. Without a response other
than a glare of red eyes, the trainer turned and walked towards the corner of the room.

All of the Pokémon pet care was located in this corner, including a barely used bed for the Absol
that parked his butt in the people bed every night. Digging into a drawer, the trainer grabbed a rather thick
bristled brush and walked over, showing it off to the Pokémon that presented himself like a prince. Now
sitting up on his clawed feet, the Absol looked towards the brush and then towards his trainer. His
expression was… unreadable, but definitely different. The crimson eyes gazed from the slightly chubby
belly Monica sported to the crotch hidden behind tight, black leggings. It was as if Monica didn’t even
notice! She sat down next to the large canine and began to brush his thick fur as if nothing was different.
The metal brush ran through the white fluff nice and slowly. With how much coated the brush in two
brushes, it was easy to tell Absol was shedding up a storm.
“There you go~ What a pretty boy you are, yes you are~” Monica spoke in the babying pet talk to
her Absol. A wide smile was worn on her face as she praised and pat him. She ran the brush over the
Absol’s back first, running it down his neck and over his spine in a long stroke. Brush and return, brush
and return; the trainer took extra care to brush and pamper her canine, watching those pretty red eyes
narrow into an almost sleepy state as he was pet and brushed at the same time. “Such a good boy~”
Monica teased. She leaned in, planting a kiss right onto the black nose of her Pokémon companion.
Although it wouldn’t exactly surprise her, the tongue shooting out of the canine’s mouth to lick
her chin and lips was enough to force the trainer to hesitate for a moment while brushing. “Hey, don’t do
that! It almost got in my mouth.” The trainer stammered out. “I love you, Absol, but I don’t think we’re at
the point of French kissing.” Monica laughed it off. She tugged the hornless side of her Pokémon’s head
to her chest, just to give him a little hug. “Alright, on your back, let me get your belly.” The trainer said
casually. She went about the daily routine of brushing the Absol all over after her walk and shopping trip,
petting and rubbing the fur that covered the top of her Pokémon’s head.
Groaning as he moved away, almost embarrassed in some way, the large canine rolled onto his
belly. The bed shifted under his weight, the roughly eighty-pound Pokémon displaying his soft stomach to
his trainer. Red eyes narrowed and focused on Monica once more. They stared at her chest and the sweat
slicked skin that glinted in the low light from the stormy sky outside. Between the powerful haunches of
the canine, the sheath and sizable balls were also on display. Even though the trainer didn’t care or ever
pay attention to the private parts of the Pokémon, it was surely in the front of the Absol’s mind as his
canine tip started to poke out of the sheath.
“Good boy, there you go.” Monica complimented as she brushed. It was clear she didn’t notice.
The Absol in rut was moderately okay with the fact that his trainer didn’t recognize his arousal and desire
for breeding, although he still wasn’t satisfied. As the metal brush rolled against his plush fur, a groan of
pleasure louder than before shot out of his feral mouth.
“Absol~” He almost moaned out! The pleasure and slight hint of neediness in his voice and tone
was enough to make Monica suspicious of what was happening, looking up towards his expression.
Looking and staring inquisitively for only a moment, the emerald eyes of the trainer grew wide as she
realized what was happening.
Looking down towards the canine cock starting to poke out of the sheath, Monica let out a long
and drawn-out sigh. “I completely forgot you were going into your rut.” She muttered to herself. The faint
sound of approaching thunder outside the window highlighted the realization as she looked down at the

quarter-erect canine cock, an uncertain look in those vibrant green eyes. “Absol? Is it… going to storm
bad? Think we can make it to the breeding center?” Monica asked with feigned hope. She knew the
answer would be no the moment she looked out the window. “I know you hate it there, but I’m not…
exactly trained in how to deal with this?” Monica admitted with an uncertain smile.
“Ab Absol, Absol ab.” He expressed general distrust of the weather and the breeding center in a
short sentence, his trainer understanding just enough to make a decision. Monica stood from the bed,
taking the white fur filled brush with her as she closed the window.
Taking in a deep breath, the trainer’s cheeks grew red as she began to speak. “If you can, can you
just… hump one of my pillows? Until you get satisfied?” It was clear she had no idea what to do, crossing
her arms while looking out the blind covered window. “I don’t know. Just… what do they even do in
there when I drop you off for the weekend? Give you some mate or something?” The unknowing trainer
huffed in frustration. She paced for a minute, discarding the brush on the nightstand. Then she stopped.
Standing over and look down at the Absol, Monica started to think.
All the response was a long, steady gaze from the canine. The Pokémon’s cock continued to grow
more erect as his breathing got a little quicker, clearly looking at his trainer’s body in an expecting way. If
he could blush, the Absol’s face would be as red as a tomato! Monica locked eyes with her Pokémon, red
and green irises staring back at each other for a moment. However, the trainer could blush and her pale
face looked more and more like a strawberry by the second.
“Oh. I guess… you want… me?” Monica could barely even emote. Her entire brain shortcircuited with the bedroom eyes her own Pokémon was giving her! The hesitant nod from the Absol was
enough to cement the idea in her brain, watching the slick red cock slide out of the fluffy sheath. “Fuck…
I… hm…” The trainer could barely form a coherent thought, let alone a coherent sentence. Slowly
placing herself down next to the Absol, Monica looked into his eyes with a nervous excitement. A smile
began to form on her blushing face. “Can we at least… try not to make this a normal thing?” She said
with a shaky laugh. Fingers dug into her leggings and tugged them down along with her panties in a
single motion.
Looking up expectantly, the Absol’s gaze was fully fixated onto his trainer, looking on with a
mix of lust and pure affection for her. He moved to sit up, sitting with his face directly next to Monica’s.
The Pokémon began to lick his trainer’s face repeatedly, constantly running that rough feral tongue over
her cheek and lips to mark her face with his scent. Monica spat and weakly batted away at the rather large
Pokémon. She huffed, falling back to lay flat on her back. Her leggings and underwear were dragged off
of her long legs. Revealing her bare lower half, her cunt started to moisten in the heat of the moment. The
trainer looked up to watch the reaction of her Pokémon, wondering how excited this made him.
Watching as he stared down towards the exposed body, Monica could only shiver while the cool
nose was pressed to her folds. Warm air rolled over her sensitive parts as the Absol sniffed, smelling the
heat and arousal from his new breeding partner and long-term friend. His tongue poked out of his mouth,
leaving a trail of slobber along the sensitive folds! The roughness was enough to make Monica squeak in
pleasure, toes curling up in her socks. Reaching down, the trainer firmly grasped the horn of her Absol!
Keeping him held close to her warmth for a moment longer, Monica enjoyed the blissful moment of his
tongue rolling against her folds.

“F-fuck…~ Ugh… this is gonna become a normal thing, isn’t it…?” The trainer admitted to
herself. She hated how much she loved the simple pleasure of the Pokémon’s tongue rubbing against her
slit! Feeling a shake come from the canine Pokémon, she released Absol to allow him to move around.
“Let me guess… you want to do it like other canines?” Monica guessed as a joke. The confirming nod
from the canine made her heart flutter, not even surprised at this point. With that confirmation, the girl
began to move around, shifting along the bed to present her backside completely and without any
covering. The shirt slid up her front, revealing her midsection completely to the Absol watching with
hungry eyes and a fully erect dick.
Snarling for a moment, the canine gave one final lick to the warm folds now presented in front of
his face. He slinked up closer to Monica’s body, allowing his brushed fur to rub against her warm hips
before mounting from behind! The eager cock was pressed against the folds of the trainer, a mist of musk
around the lustful rod as the slicked shaft rubbed against the saliva coated cunt. Grunting, Monica looked
over her shoulder. Her gaze met the eyes of her breeding partner for just a moment. She had to look away
before getting lost in those pretty eyes. The eighty or so pounds of Absol against her body got a shivering
groan of bliss squeaking out of the trainer’s mouth.
“Absol? Please go easy on me, okay?” Monica sighed out. She leaned down to hide her blushing
face in her pillow. The only response came from the rolling thunder outside, almost answering for the
Pokémon. Absol slipped the curved tip of the canine cock within the warmth of his trainer, being gentle
with the insertion. The tightness of Monica’s cunt only squeezed more upon feeling the pleasure reaching
down deep within her body, the first inch- two- three sliding into the furnace like folds! Forcing herself to
muffle her moans into the pillow, the trainer could barely contain herself as the Absol simply claimed her
body with his powerful form. The foreboding, powerful thrust that sent three inches of the canine cock
into her warm snatch was overwhelming. It was just a small taste of what was to come.
Drool came from the trainer’s mouth, staining the white pillow under her face as she was fucked
softly at first. Even though Absol went easy on Monica so far, the shuddering bliss the woman was faced
with was almost sending her to the brink of orgasm already! Mounting fully, placing his powerful paws
directly onto her hips, the dark type huffed while firmly grasping his trainer from behind. Quick, powerful
thrusts filled the air. The soft plap, plap, plapping of the canine slamming the rest of his seven-inch dick
deep within the warmth of his trainer’s blazing hot snatch, almost as if he was digging for gold within her
body!
Eyes flying open wide in an instant, Monica could only groan and arch her back in pure pleasure!
The Absol continued, the red cock disappearing deeper and deeper into the moistened cunt, making a
slick sound akin to breaking a kiss each time he pulled back for another thrust. There was no stopping
him! The trainer getting fucked by her own Pokémon didn’t want it to stop. Emerald eyes rolled back in
the bliss she experienced, feeling the powerful paws against her hips and the sharp claws almost cutting
into her pale skin. The thrill, the excitement, the sheer overwhelming lust! It just kept building and
building, sending Monica to her first orgasm; her lustful juices splattered over the canine cock, only
acting as lubricant as the dark type continued to make a breeding partner out of his trainer.
“Y-yea, just… forget I said anything~” Monica stammered, too pleasured to speak clearly. Her
fingers twitched against the sheets as the Absol had his way with her body. “Go wild~! Breed me!” A
flash of lightning and a deeper roll of thunder only emphasized her need. The lust was infectious as the
canine dark type continued to hump and thrust his dick deeper and deeper into the needy girl, the knot

swelling just barely outside of the sheath. “I can FINALLY sleep naked again!” The trainer laughed! She
was cut off by a powerful thrust sending her face forward into the saliva-soaked pillow. A simple lull
from the Absol’s brutal fucking being the only sign of him even noticing her comment.
Paws eagerly and tightly grasped onto the hips. The dark type allowed his mind to be clouded
completely in the lust and desire of his rut. The swelling knot throbbed, hungry for breeding and filling a
hole. Thrusting, slamming, the force of his fucking forcing Monica’s back to arch from every power filled
thrust, the Absol lost himself in the pure pleasure of breeding such a tight hole. The familiarity of her
scent was pleasurable as well, the warmth of her noises and sweet voice traveling in the air only driving
him to try harder! He did all he could to pleasure himself as well as his trainer; his new partner, his lover,
deserved just as much pleasure as he did. Hell, maybe she deserved more!
Absol’s mind was filled with the pure bliss and desire for breeding, his knot slamming into the
warm and waiting lips of his trainer. The thoughts of an undying affection for Monica sliced the bestial
arousal, the way that his trainer loved and cared for him over the years together they’ve spent as Pokémon
and trainer. Somewhere in his brain, a hunger for the new treats she brought came to the forefront of his
mind.
Thoughts of food didn’t slow his invasion of the woman’s womb! The curved tip of his dick dove
in deeper, further, just to smooch against the cervix. Absol felt the shiver of pleasure that was sent down
Monica’s spine, watching her hands grasp into the sheets enough to pull them partially off of the bed! The
moment of truth was near. Pleasure was boiling higher, like a kettle boiling and whistling, stating how
this sweet brew was completely ready to be served. Stopping with the fat knot swelled at Monica’s cunt,
the Absol huffed and shifted around over her body. Paws firmly planted into her hips, using her own body
as leverage for the oncoming assault of plaps and pleasure. His hind paws were placed closer, giving him
more power to make each thrust as strong and heavenly blissful as possible.
Monica huffed. Panting, looking over her shoulder, the trainer gave her partner a lazy smile. She
was already overstimulated, but knowing that the Absol would go further than that got her feeling all
fuzzy inside. He was already doing so much to please her and all she had to do was lay down and do
nothing! Leaning back, the human reached around, running her slim fingers across the fluffy head of the
Absol, gently caressing the gem-like structure in his forehead while petting him. “You’re such a good
boy, Absol~ I love you so much, you big marshmallow.” Monica sighed out dreamily, as if she couldn’t
believe this was happening! It was too good to be true in her brain, but the gentle nuzzles the dark type
returned to her hand was enough to solidify herself in the reality of the situation around her.
Lightning flashed! The lights sparked and sputtered out as the bolt struck a power-line. As the
room was bathed in darkness, only the coattails of sunlight through the storm and closed window
illuminated the bedroom. Monica was surprised and looked away, craning her head towards the ceiling
fan and the now lightless bulbs overhead, stealing her attention away from the lovely Absol. However, the
Pokémon didn’t lose focus. All his senses were completely focused on his trainer, held like cross hairs on
Cupid’s bow towards her. Absol pulled himself closer and huffed a heated breath onto Monica’s neck; a
final warning before taking his shot.
The dark type held on tight, stabbing his dick deep within the warm and moistened cunt of the
trainer! Fucking Monica down onto her chest, making the headboard of the bed rattle against the wall;
every thudding thrust was comparable to the thunder rumbling outside. The localized storm of the Absol

breeding his trainer aggressively continued on, every single thrust slamming the engorged knot right to
the eager lips of the girl.
Monica’s orgasm was a complete monsoon! Splattering across the canine cock, soaking it with
lubricant of their shared pleasure. A piercing squeal came from her mouth as she arched her back,
emerald eyes rolling back in pure desire in the darkness of the black out. She couldn’t see. She could
barely pull herself to utter a single word. “Y-yes~!” The needy trainer squeaked out. Another close
lightning strike causing her to jump in pure bliss. All Monica needed was the sensations of the powerful
Pokémon pinning her down and the pulsing penis within her pussy. Absol’s sharp claws, his soft fur, his
heated breath; it all drove the trainer absolutely wild!
Grunting and huffing, the dark type couldn’t restrain himself at all. Ruby eyes were closed,
tongue lulling out of his maw to drool over the tank-top covered back of his trainer as he pleasured
himself! Her pleasure started to become secondary as the knot slapped against the gates of her vagina,
wanting to be let into the blissful heaven through the rainstorm of cum and thundering moans. The final
thrust was highlighted by another sharp crack of lightning. Echoing rain hit asphalt outside the apartment
window in droves of brutal, natural force. It all served the pure pleasure of the knot starting to slide in!
Pulsing, on the edge of orgasm himself, the Absol forced the engorged, four-inch-thick knot deep within
Monica’s warm snatch!
Eyes shot wide as she was filled by the powerful dick, a pitiful little squeak from the ill prepared
trainer. The tables have turned, as she was now being trained to take the knot. Shuddering as the fat knot
slipped in her warm cunt, Monica sighed in relief at the pleasure, the piercing tip of Absol’s dick pushing
past her cervix just enough to tickle her womb within. With the position being held for a moment, she
thought she got past the worst of the storm and was now in the blissful peace within the eye of the
hurricane. That was until the knot started to slip out, the Absol’s lovely sounds of moans and snarls over
top the trainer.
Having the thick knot pulled out only to be shoved back in brought Monica to her second orgasm.
The feeling of the hefty orb stretching her sopping wet folds on the return trip mangled her mind. “A-ah~
O-ow~ More, more~!” The lust filled trainer begged! Absol couldn’t deny her, nor had any inkling of
denying himself. Consistently dragging and pulling the knot in and out, in and out, the slower and
consistently painful thrusts was like a hail of pleasure! Forcing the dick completely in down to the sheath,
completely ignorant of the storm continuing to build outside, the Absol drooled and drenched the back of
his trainer in saliva.
Moments later, the knot shoved itself in one final time, the wet white fur of the sheath kissing the
soaked snatch of Monica’s cum coated cunt. Absol’s orgasm was slow to start, but wouldn’t stop for a
minute or so. A consistent stream of steaming white seed was pumped into the trainer’s waiting womb to
the point where her belly bulged a little! The knot swelled and tied the two of them together. Absol,
shuddering and groaning in the bliss, buried his face in the back of Monica’s neck, smelling her hair and
lovingly nuzzling her.
The trainer slowly caught her breath, reaching back to lazily pat the back of her Pokémon. “Ffuck… Absol? Are you… okay?” She asked, struggling to move to a comfortable position to look into the
ruby red eyes of her lovely dark type. “Hey, what are you- ow!” The trainer cried out in pain briefly as the
Absol started to turn around, dismounting Monica and forcing the entire cock to twist within her body!

“A little warning next time?” She whined. Wincing and sighing in bliss, she couldn’t stay mad at her
Absol for long. Her long arms reached towards the Absol, dragging him into her loving embrace as he
was now fitted in her cunt in a way that wouldn’t hurt either of them.
Powerful claws wrapped around her body, the dark blue face of the dark type burying itself
within the sweat drenched chest of his owner’s shirt. He was clearly embarrassed after breeding his
trainer, panting and groaning into her warm body. Hesitating for a moment, the Pokémon nodded while
hiding in the chest, stating that he was okay. As the slender fingers started to comb through the thick
white fur, all of the tension faded out of the Absol’s body with every gentle touch of Monica’s digits. The
storm outside calmed to a gentle rumble as the two shared a tender moment cuddling together, the claps
of thunder low and rumbling in a relaxing, rainy-day sort of way.
“I… really had fun, Absol.” Monica sighed lovingly. Legs ensnared the Pokémon between her
thighs. Trapping his fluffy, muscular haunches within her legs, the trainer gave a gentle kiss right on the
forehead gem. “Can you tell me if… you want to do more? Try more things like… this?” She asked as if
it was a secret. Emerald eyes gazed down with an anxious curiosity, lust fading from her bright eyes.
Slowly looking up out of the chest, the ruby eyes of the Absol stared longingly towards Monica.
He was clearly exhausted, but with a slight smile along his canine lips as he nodded. “Absol sol!” The
dark type confirmed. Desire for more was expressed with sleepy enthusiasm in his voice. Slowly,
carefully, the dark type leaned in and licked the lips of his trainer, giving Monica a kiss in his own way.
“Soooollll~” He groaned out in sleepy affection, allowing the hornless side of his head to fall onto the spit
covered pillow of his new breeding partner.
“Yea… I think we should sleep.” The trainer agreed with a yawn. Slowly, she squeezed the fluffy
dark type closer to her body, leaving no space between the two of them. She planted a kiss right onto his
nose, opening her mouth to welcome his special brand of kisses a little deeper.
The Absol saw the gesture and took it slowly, allowing his rough tongue to momentarily lick
within the warm, wet mouth of his trainer and lover. Feeling her tongue wrap around his own, returning
the affectionate lick? That was just pure bliss! Absol’s ruby eyes glimmered with admiration, the
relationship going beyond any bounds of friendship with her meeting him in such a way.
Closing her mouth after the small kiss, Monica sighed and pulled her long brown hair out of her
face, casting it aside to lay against the pillow. “Good night, Absol.” She said as if she was in a dream,
gazing at him like one would look at a perfect cinnamon bun. “I love you.” The trainer said simply, a
smile on her lips as she watched the ruby eyes of her companion grow wide.
Hesitating for a moment with a smile on his lips, the Absol leaned in and returned her feelings by
planting his face directly into her chest. The powerful forelegs squeezed tight against the pale flesh of his
trainer. Claws left slight scratches, which Monica didn’t seem to mind, as he embraced her as best as he
could. All snuggled up together on the bed with messy sheets, hearts and lusts sated and filled to the brim
with love, the Pokémon and trainer cuddled like newly weds in the bed they’ve shared for years.