The Best Spirits, Are Well Aged
By Saila Yumako and Sharako


Featuring:
Alexander, a 59 year old arcanine
Saila, an ageless arctic fox/raccoon


This story contains:
Soul Vore, Heterosexual Intercourse, Male Anatomy Shrinkage, 
Spiritual Nullification, Emasculation, and Gender Removal






It was a chill Saturday, Alexander, a 59 yo arcanine, was in his workout shorts and not much else. His huge great balls were very floppy today, which his short athletic shorts did little to hide. Alexander had gotten to an age of body acceptance and not caring what the world thought of him. He was nearing the GILF age, but he still had a few years in him until then. 


His muscles were very noticeable under his fur, even though he had a bit of dad pudge going on around his midsection. The younger Pokémon trainers and breeders were off at the beach for the weekend water battle, which left him the entire use of the gym facilities back in town. His massive arms reached up to stretch in the relaxing chair as the oldies station played on the old radio he had brought in.


The door chime rang as the door opened and a curious looking hybrid walked in. Her fur was silverish grey with bright blue markings on her face and tail. She wore a short tank top and matching pair of athletic shorts. “Um hello?” She called out, surprised at the lack of trainers and their partners. Her eyes wandered around the seemingly empty gym till she caught sight of the older pokemon sitting in the relaxing chair.


        An audible snore came from the sleeping pokemon. In his older age he had become more of a deep sleeper, who enjoyed his naps. It was a lot of energy to keep up with the youngsters, and conserving as much of it as he could with naps had really helped him keep up. As Saila got closer she noticed his obvious musk from his earlier work out, and hadn’t bothered to shower yet. 


Saila chuckled to herself as she observed the sleeping male. He was on the older side, but that didn’t matter to her. After all she was after something that transcended age. She reached over and to gently shake the sleeping pokemon’s shoulder. “Um, sir?” She shook a little harder to wake him. Alexander jolted awake with a gasp of air. “Kyle, I told you…” Alexander said and then paused, realizing it was not his young apprentice that had been wanting to learn all he could from the older pokemon. “I’m sorry,” He said in a gruff voice “I thought you were my young apprentice Kyle. He likes to poke at me when I nod off in between sparring sessions.” Alex took a deep breath, his exhale warmed the space around him. It was pretty normal for fire pokemon. “I don’t believe I’ve seen you here before, and I never forget a face. How can I help you?” he asked, figuring they were looking for a new gym to practice in or were looking for someone in particular. Alexander repositioned himself in the chair, only to make the fact his great big balls were hanging out for the world to see even more obvious. 


        “I’m um, new in town and looking for a new gym,” Saila’s purple eyes drifted to the source of the heavy musk. “I was hoping someone could show me the ropes.” She blushed softly as she shifted on her bare feet. Like many of the pokemon and trainers in town, she preferred to be barefoot. “I thought here would be a good location, but there’s practically nobody here.”  They hybrid smiled at the fire pokemon as she admired his aged but still powerful looking body.  


        “Well you’ve come to the right place.” Alexander said with a smile on his face. “That trophy case over there, are all the trophies I’ve won for the gym. I’m a seven time Elite Four Champion, with all sorts of ribbons and contests I’ve won,” Alexander (Shifted his eyebrows up and down. What is this called?) “Even breeding contests,” he said. He might be older, but he still had a powerful lust for life and sexual prowess that comes with age. “The entire town is down at the Weekend Water Battles at the beach. I just train the younger competitors these days, Not that I couldn’t battle myself. I just prefer to pass on my knowledge to future generations.” 


        “Oh? Breeding contests?” Saila’s eyebrows raised as she grinned. “Do you give private lessons?” The hybrid flicked her long blue hair as she stepped back to study the trophies and ribbons. The case included photos of the arcanine much younger with his trainer. “Indeed I do, Battle or Breeding, I’m open to all.” replied Alexander. He hadn’t had much of a request for breeding help, mostly it was the battles, but that didn’t stop him from advertising it. “I could give you your first private training session today, since the gym is empty. The first lesson is always free, as it's a good chance to get to see how we can work together in a training session.”  


        “That would be perfect,” Saila bounced, her eyes gleamed at the prospect. “I’m, Saila by the way,” she introduced herself as she held out a paw confidently. Her blue ringed tail swished back and forth in that way only canine tails could manage. “I’m Alexander.” replied Alexander, as he took her smaller hand and shook it. Just by the handshake it was obvious that he had a lot of strength and was holding back. “So what kind of training are you interested in?” he asked. Alexander stood up and adjusted the wedgie his athletic shorts had made from sitting in the chair for so long. The shifting in his shorts didn’t do anything to hide his balls or large sheath. He was still a very potent and well endowed male, and it showed. “Well I was hoping for a breeding lesson.” Saila rubbed her head with shy blush. It was obvious she was interested in what Alexander was not hiding too well in his shorts. “It’s been a few years and I’m out of practice,” She admitted sheepishly, her large tail curled around her front. 


        Alexander smiled happily. “I’d love to. We have a breeding room in the back. I am a bit musky from training earlier. I can clean up real quick if that’s a problem.” he said, eager to get some action. His sheath almost twitched with the opportunity to show off its tantric tallents. “That’s not a problem at all,” Saila responded with a grope to the male’s shorts. Her tail wagged at the perfect opportunity ahead of her. “Lead the way,” She playfully teased Alexander excited for the impending lesson. 


At the back end of the physical training and battle arena was a wooden door and several one way mirrored glass windows. It obscured the back breeding area from the rest of the gym. Alexander guided Saila into the breeding area. There were all sorts of breeding equipment, male milking machines, semen collection sleeves, foam mats in different shapes to allow pokemon of all genders, shapes and sizes, support while breeding. The air smelled of sweet lavender and cleaning wipes. Alexander's sheath has started to bulge from his growing erection. His poor excuse for pants couldn’t keep up and started to rip. Having noticed this Alexander decided to show off by ripping off his shorts in front of Saila. “This is the breeding area. Everything from sperm and egg collection, to sex swings and everything in between. What about breeding would you want to start with?” inquired Alexander as to let Saila lead the activities and he would give pointers along the way.


The ripping of Alexander’s shorts, Saila gasped as the full view of the arcanine’s musky enriched maleness. Never one to shy away, the hybrid shimmed out of her tank top and shorts, revealing her large soft breasts and cookie. Both her nipples were the same blue as her fur markings, with her left nipple shaped like a heart. Saila had a bit of pudge around her belly that was covered by her thick arctic fox fur around her blue pussy. “Well I was thinking we could start with some foreplay then work our way into the more advanced positions.” She pressed her body up against the sexy pokemon as her fingers ran through Alexander’s chest fur. With Saila so close to Alexander, the height difference was extremely obvious, he towered several feet above her. 


“Sounds like a good start to me.” Alexander said as he sat down to be at a better height and position for Saila to attempt to take his massive manhood inside of her. Alexander’s pink fleshy canine dick was poking out, at the tip was a feline style glans with a few barbs. The baculum inside made sure his cock was at least rigid enough for penetration. He pulled Saila into his lap to start the intimate foreplay. He had let his guard down and let himself get lost in the passion and pleasure that comes with a breeding training session. 


Saila's amethyst colored eyes seemed to glow with bewitching power as she leaned into her partner's chest. She smiled at the thoughtfulness of the experienced pokemon as he maneuvered into a position more suitable for a smaller female. Saila kissed up Alexander's neck making the male shiver under her as she worked her way to his lips. Her body radiated a soft pleasant musky smell, like of a forest after a hard rain as her blue pussy teased the barbed tip of the male’s member, causing Alexander to gasp. It had been a while for him, but he had learned to pace himself and control his ejaculations, however, pre started to leak from his eager manhood onto the blue flower he longed to feel over his entire length.


The natural smells of the room started to fade away as the feminine scent started to work its magic. The caress and kiss of the lips slowly became all he could think of. Alexander shivered in anticipation. He normally had a strong will, but he was caught completely off guard for this dark and ghostly manipulation of his senses. Moment by moment he slowly fell deeper into Saila’s hypnotizing thrull. As the two intertwined, Saila's strength seemed to multiply by tenfold. She easily pushed Alexander to lay on the soft mat as she teased his chest and belly with her fingers. Her warm sex slid over his member, adding to its musk.


With the arcanine completely under her spell she started to hum a soft chant of power. It started low and soft and grew more powerful till the air around the breeding couple crackled. At the height of the song she sat on the eager member and plunged it deep inside her warm depths. “Yes!” She gasped loudly as she could feel her power start to draw out Alexander’s essence, something more than just the pokemon's seed. It was his very soul that she sought to coax out of the older male. A purple glow came to Alexander’s eyes, obscuring the life that was inside of him. As his entire 24” fully erect and knotted manhood unexplainably disappeared inside of Saila, a shimmering blue glow appeared around his body. 


Alexander went to move his arm to caress the feminine form on top of him, but nothing moved. As he tried harder the spiritual essence of his arm came up and turned to a misty fog as it came into contact with Saila’s body. What would have been feeling, was nothing. Alexander started to sit up, only to find more of his spirit leaving his body. He looked up at Saila to see a wicked smile. As he struggled, he found he was attached in one spot, the most important spot. The spiritual essence of his knot, had tied to the feminine being on top of him. 


Saila cressed the spiritual form’s cheek as she grinned, her teeth gleamed dangerously. “I expected more of a fight from such a decorated pokemon,” she taunted as she fondled Alexander’s soul. Below, her warm depths hugged and squeezed at the 24 inches of pokemon buried inside her. She passionately kissed the ghost arcanine’s muzzle as her blue pussy started to absorb Alexander's essence. It first drew out the male's memories, as Saila moaned as with each memory she took she experienced every little detail of Alexander's life. Alexander’s body was still experiencing sexual pleasure his ghostly form was numb to. The only thing he could feel was the faded memory of what being touched felt like as she caressed him. 


“What the hell are you?” Demanded the pinned male. He slowly felt his anger start to calm as part of what gave him the drive of life was taken from him. He recalled being younger, and his sexuality that was the foundation of his boldness now. Faces, events, life as a potent sexual male faded. “.. S.. Stop.. I… What are you doing, why… No! I demand you Stop!” His spirit had found the core life moment of his soul’s iron will. 


“I think not!” Saila responded strongly, her supernatural strength pushed down onto the captive meal. “It's been nearly a century since I've found a meal this rich. So full of life, passion, and strength!” Saila moaned as she orgasmed and drew even more of Alexander's essence into herself. She took in the very quality that had earned him numerous breeding ribbons, his drive to be courageous, the foundation of his masculinity. As she took in more of Alexander's spiritual manhood, his spiritual representation of his enormous red rocket, and his great balls started to cease to exist, withering to the size of their prepubescent stage. The connection his spiritual masculinity had to his physical phallus, it’s throbbing knot weakening with each breath the pair took. 


Alexander had been cut off from his worldly senses. The dead purple eyes of his body stared into nothingness, his body reflexively breathing, no signs of pleasure or enjoyment. His 24 inch throbbing manhood had been pleasured all the while his spirit struggled to keep that part of it. As Saila’s toxic cave hungerly convulsed onto Alexander’s robust red rocket, causing it to erupt like an unfeeling volcano into the life stealing void between Saila’s legs. His spiritual manhood and ability to create life had been stolen. His virile seed was now sterile and lifeless as the black hole which had taken it. His fatherly masculinity essence was gone. His young virile adult essence had followed. The masculinity of his transition from boyhood to a man had left him with the physical orgasm. The little that remained male was the boyhood essence he was bestowed upon his conception.  The boyish charm and wonder of the world shown in Alexander’s ghostly eyes, the windows for which his soul saw the world. 


Saila saw it in his eyes, the last little shred of his gender. She smiled, her hunger sated as she kissed the ghostly form of the now boyish pokemon. Carefully she guided the spirit down and back into Alexander's still entranced form as she drew that last glimmer of maleness from the incorporeal form with a deep kiss. The purple glow flowed out of Alexander’s eyes and into Saila's maw as the wicked hybrid devoured his boyhood purity.  “Thank you for the nourishing meal,” she cooed softly as she stroked his physical cheek. Finally satisfied with taking every last bit of the arcanine’s male gender, Saila pulled herself off of Alexander, his now spiritually dead flaccid member slid out easily as she stood. She quickly dressed and left the once powerful male laying on the floor, a shell of their former self. 


The gym was quiet for hours. Alexander was the only one there when Saila arrived, and it was just them once she had left. The weekend water battle would last until dusk. It was only a little past 1pm, and dusk was a long way off. Alexander slowly stirred from their unnatural slumber. They had no recollection of how they had gotten to where they were at or why they were covered with their own reproductive fluid. They tried to remember, but the moment he was outside of his body wasn’t perceived by their brain. They looked at their external reproductive organs with confusion and curiosity. They couldn’t remember anything about having them or what they were even for. A deja vu came over them as they felt wrong somehow. Their prepuce and the contents within had shrunken to roughly two inches and his gonads had shrunken to the size of small grapes. It was as if their pelvic anatomy had always been that way, but they weren’t correct. They couldn’t find the words or why their gut was telling them this. As they tried to think harder about it, only the scent of the seductive female lingered in their nose, with no memory of where it came from or why that was all they could recall.


Alexander slowly stood up, a little woozy on their feet as they found their footing. “Well I don’t know what happened, but I do need a shower. I’m sticky and reek” they said to themself, as they walked out the side door of the breeding area and into the gym locker rooms and showers, blissfully unaware of what had been taken from them. The entirety of their gender, virility, and masculinity had been systematically removed and devoured as one devours a four course meal. It was only a matter of time until someone noticed Alexander was off in both body and soul. The shining example of fatherly masculinity, with a 24 inch studly man meat, and hefty great balls to match, suddenly losing 22 inches of their yiff stick and 99 percent of their testicles, was something anyone would notice.     


Having had her fill for the day, and knowing she could easily come back for the rest any time Saila stalked her next fresh meal. She noticed a punk pine marten skating across the street, an easy mark for dessert. Her body shifted as she took on the very qualities she had just stolen. Her body grew to 8 feet of pure masculinity. Her chest flattened out, leaving perfectly toned dad bod pecs. Hir shorts stretched and struggled to contain his massive package as he took on his new masculine form, to follow his next victim. 








The End?....😈