Staring out of the window, the countryside whizzed by as the train rattled along the track, occasional patches of trees right by the train tracks breaking up the scenery. The afternoon was wearing off into evening, and the kitsune was starting to find the long journey wearing her down, her four tails wiggled, danced and twisted beside her. Resika, or Resi as her friends called her, was a kitsune vixen with a bright red fur base and a creamy white belly. Golden bands separated brown gloves and socks. All four of her tails had the same pattern, each ending with a gold and brown striped tip. A pair of wings were the same colours, except the brown frame led into red then gold feathers. Two lines of purple lines marked her cheeks, matching the fringe on her brown headfur. Looking out, she admired a lake that sparkled with golden red light, it almost seemed unreal. “Drinks, miss?” A puma female pushed a trolley through each train car. “O-Oh, uhm sure.” Resika said and took the disposable cup, she sipped a warm tea from it, almost smelled like peppermint. She sighed and checked her phone, still a little longer and she’ll be home. She sipped the tea and rubbed her eyes as she did her best to stifle a yawn. ‘Soon,’ she whispered to herself, ‘just a few…more…’ her eyes fell shut and she was pulled into sleep. *** “Alright, you’ve almost got him! One more Fire Blast!” Resi cried out. She was on the edge of the battlefield, her wings flared and her tails waving excitedly behind her. In front of her was her Pokémon: a Braixen who held out a twin-pronged wand. Fire was building on the fork before it shaped into a human-like shape. She kyu’d sharply and thrust outward with her free hand and sent it forward into Lucario's face. The jackal-like Pokémon gave a howl and flew backwards out of the ring as the fire exploded as it and Lucario slammed into the ring's wall. “The winner by a mile, Resika~!” An unseen announcer called out over some loud speakers, confetti and cheers showered down on her. A group of trainers carried a large trophy toward her, sparkling gems covered the gold goblet. She felt a quick shake of her body, her Braixen clinging to her waist in a tight hug. But the shaking didn't stop. “Okay, okay, Braix,” she giggled at her Pokémon, “you did a great job.” Resi gently petted her head and waved her long tails. The shaking didn’t stop, and just as she went to turn back to her Pokémon, she saw no-one there and she jolted awake with a gentle gasp. *** The sun had set, and began to rise, her eyes widened as the illuminated car sat eerily still at a long wooden platform. Blinking the sleep from her eyes, Resika saw the light outside was pink and purple as the sun rose above the horizon. A red-orange fur danced in front of her face, drawing her attention to the form in front of her. It was a Growlithe Pokémorph that wore a uniform top. A badge indicating the train’s company logo was just above her breast. ”Last stop, miss.” The growlithe said before she stood up tall. “Welcome to Neuroki Village.” “V-village? Where am I?” Resika blinked the last sleep out of her eyes. “P-Pokémorphs!?” “Naturally,” the growlithe said, albeit a confused look across her face, “mostly anyway.” She finished and helped Resi up. “It’s a safe haven for…” “Th-This has to be a dream.” Resi pinched her thigh as she was escorted onto the platform, feeling the pain radiate out. She stared wide eyed in the village square. It was a mostly wooded area, surrounded by high trees. Small houses encircled a central square, it bustled with Pokémon and Pokemorhs in all varieties, and rather unsurprisingly in different states of dress, just like the officer was. I don’t belong, I mean, I’m not–” “I believe you, kiddo.” The growlithe giggled, though it was obvious didn’t. “Come along now, we’ll get your room sorted at the inn.” She helped guide the kitsune towards the largest wooden building in the place, the simple words ‘Neuroki Village Inn’ sprawled across the front. Resi felt weak, like walking on two legs was wrong, but she didn’t want to look foolish walking on all fours. Blushing brightly, she rubbed her arm as she came up to the inn. Everyone at least glanced her way, some of them smiled, a good couple seemed indifferent. Her tails danced around behind her. Leading Resi into the inn’s front door, “just talk to Natt at the front desk and she’ll help you with a room. Oh and you almost left this on the train,” the growlithe said and handed Resi a forked stick. She grasped it clumsily, ending with both hands wrapped around the wand. “Are you okay?” “Yeah, just uhm…tired.” Resi gave a soft smile. “Just talk to the front desk?” “Yup, she’ll take care of you.” She smiled and tipped her hat before walking away. Resika swallowed and flicked her wings as she walked into the inn and saw a large main area, a dining area that took up at least half of the giant room. At a central desk was a Xatu that looked through a book before catching Resi as she entered. “Welcome!” She gave a happy chirp, “you must be the new girl. We’ve got your room all ready for you.” “Is this…real?” Natt’s beak clicked, a friendly laugh filling the lobby. “Of course, as real as you and I.” Her wings unfurled and showed that she was wearing a vest with the inn's name embroidered into the front. There’s a few small beeps and she held out a key card. “I will have the housemaid bring you some extra towels.” she smiled. Resi numbly walked away with a weak ‘thank you.’ Finding her room she opened and shut the door with a heavy sigh. She put her bag down beside the door and flicked her tails. “Okay, this is not a dream, I’m…but why don’t I look like a Pokémon?” Her thoughts were quickly brought to her hands, a weird tingling starting at the tips. The fur felt warm, and almost seemed to want to catch fire. Quickly going to the bathroom, she rinsed her hands underwater and saw steam lightly coming from her hands. “What is going on?!” She said and then saw the tips of her fingers were no longer how she remembered. The brown fur at the ends had only grown a lighter colour, the changes were slowly moving up her digits making her eyes widened. Partly in surprise, but she couldn’t deny the excitement that built up right behind it as the feeling grew up past her wrists where a golden yellow started to show. She looked up and saw in the mirror a flash of yellow and red before there was a knock at the door, distracting her. Giving one more look in the mirror, she saw only herself. Flitting her wings she grumbled. Resi went to open the door and looked at her hands. The fur was still the same brown at the fingertips, but there was a band of gold just about halfway up her forearms. It wasn’t huge, but she could tell it was a different shade of yellow than her usual fur. Her heart throbbed in her chest as another knock reminded her to open the door. “Hello, I’m Yenna. I got you some extra towels.” A Mightyena morph in a frilled maid’s uniform said as she held the pile of fireproof towels in her arms. Her fur pattern was not too different from other Mightyena, grey with a thick black mane running down her back, spilling over her shoulders. Black upside down triangles adorned her cheeks, helping to show off her bright golden eyes, something else that differentiated her from a usual Mightyena. Resi took the towels, almost dropping them. “U-uhm thank you.” “If you need anything, do let me or Natt know.” Yenna said with a toothy grin “I’m fine, thank you.” Resi said, stopping herself from shutting the door. “What is going on with me? This is just a dream, right? I can’t really hold onto things. And…” She held out one paw and showed the lighter yellow that grew around her wrist. “You…?” She looked quizzically, then she smiled. “I think I know what’s going on.” She giggled and reached for her cart. “You’re from the outside, right? You haven’t adjusted to your new form yet.” Resi blinked, clearly confused. Yenna held out a hand mirror she'd gotten from the cart. Looking into it, she saw not herself, but a small, feral Fennekin, awkwardly standing up so she was able to see herself in the mirror. She had a vivid, golden fur, red tufted ears and tail tip. “I–” she was at a loss for words. “Am…I…not the first that–?” “Of course not.” She giggled. “Well, you do take the prize as the first Fennenkin.” Yenna chuckled. “I–I see…” Resi said softly. “Just rest, okay? It’ll take a few days, the chances. Just let me know if you need anything.” Yenna said with a little bow. “Remember, just call for Yenna.” She finished and walked to her next room, leaving Resika to look at her paws. She looked at the yellow fingertips, wriggling them playfully. A smile grew across her muzzle as she grabbed the forked stick from her bag and felt the heat rising up again in her skin, but the tingling she felt when the fur changed the first time didn’t. “Come on,” she sighed as she almost begged the stick, “I know now, I want it!” Sighing heavily she waved the stick mindlessly as she went over to the bed and laid down. There was a large span of mirrors on the ceiling, showing her a reflection on the bed. Once again, she saw the Fennekin looking back at her, smiling shyly. She had her clothes on, but they fit awkwardly to a feral form. Smiling, Resi pulled them off until she was just in a pair of strawberry patterned panties. It was still a little odd seeing her feral form wearing even so little, but she couldn’t help but grin, “Resiken.” She said to herself as she lifted one paw then the other, watching as the reflection mimicked her. “I wish I could just be you already.” She looked down at the fingertips that had gone from brown to golden yellow. Looking to where she’d set the stick next to her, she picked it up. “And soon…” She waved it. “Bresi!” she giggled and waved her tail as she rubbed over her form. The Fennekin rubbed down her body as well, tracing over nipples that just hid under the fur. Gasping as her claws teased through her belly fur. “I hope when I wake up again…” she said sleepily, holding her wand against her chest with a gentle murr. *** Having the same dream she was having on the train, it was slightly different this time. She heard the commands but they didn’t come from her muzzle. Looking down Resi saw the wand in her hand. Grinning, she waved the wand and shot a blast of fire into the opponent Lucario. The cheering sounded out and she watched her trainer earn the trophy of the tournament, holding it heavy over her head as the Braixen stood close by with an excited wave of her tail. That night, she was camping out with her trainer, sitting around a fire and letting her rest. “You did so good today, Bresi.” her trainer said to her, rubbing her shoulders. Bresi kyu’d in response as the paws moved over her body and made her shiver. The paws continued rubbing over her chest, and belly, slowly moving towards her unpantied crotch. Watching them, she kyu’d out as the pleasure of the trained paws worked at her, fingering her and bringing her pleasure. Waking up she looked up at her reflection, still seeing the Fennekin looking down at her, Resi couldn’t help but smile. Looking down, her heavy breathing made the feral’s belly rise and fall in heated pants. Moaning and whimpering, Resi moved her paw down towards her pussy, the other hand moving the stick to touch her lower lips through her soaked panties. “Ahn!” Resi gasped as the hot rod touched her slit, her free paw slid the panties to the side she used the handle of the wand, the polished wood pressing in easily. Watching her reflection masturbate, she kept going, feeling the building heat growing as Resi neared climax. There was a knock on the door, making her jump sharply, unable to keep a growl hidden in her speech as Resi was interrupted for the second time. “J-Just a minute!” The kitsune was forced to stifle a moan as she pulled the stick out of her sex and quickly dressed. There was another knock and she called out once more. “Okay, I’m coming!” Resi yipped and cracked the door opening. “Y-Yes?” It was Yenna again, the Mightyena wearing the maid’s outfit just as she did yesterday. “Y’ello” Yenna said with a toothey, cheerful smile. “I was just coming to check in on you, and brought you some breakfast too.” She held out a large tray with a plentiful amount of food for breakfast. “While you’re eating I can spruce up the room?” Yenna offered. “Oh. Uhm, thank you…” Resi said shyly and blushed as she looked down at her arms. Too much in the throws of her climax she hadn’t seen that the golden yellow had travelled up to cover much of her arm, starting to take over the red past her elbow. Giving an excited wag of her tails, she opened the door even further. “I’m sorry…about the uhm…mess?” “You’re fine sweetie, It’s a common occurrence at this inn.” Yenna smiled and set the tray on the table and started to clean the bed. “How are you taking to your new form?” “I…am getting there. I’m still changing.” “That’s fair, it might take a few days before you fully understand your new self.” Yenna said and started to pull the bed apart, taking the sheets and comforter in a sing armload. Coming back in with a new set of bedding, she bent over, making a show of flicking her tail over to show off black and white striped panties. There was a slight bulge in the front, making Resi blush. Catching her, Yenna grinned. “Like what you’re seeing?” “Ah!” Resi turned and focused on the food in front of her. “I didn’t mean to stare.” Resi ate. “I don’t mind.” The Mightyena said and smiled, flicking her tail up again as she finished putting the fitted sheet on the bed. She giggled as Resika became more flustered. “What are you doing once you’re fully transformed?” “I-I’m not sure. Are there like…battles?” Resi commented and found herself staring at the maid’s dress that Yenna wore. “I uhm, really like your dress. Is there…uhm any chance that you’re hiring, too?” “I’m…not sure actually, I could ask for you.” Yenna said and flicked her tail back and forth “As for battles, there are contests and tournaments. But first evolutions of mult-evolution ‘mon aren’t allowed, so you’ll have to evolve first.” Resika’s face fell upon hearing the news. “Don’t worry, I will help.” Resia’s face lit up. “Y-You can? Thank you!” “Of course. It’ll take a little bit, but we’ll get you there.” She smiled. “Yes! Please!” Resi jumped on Yenna and yipped excitedly. “Alright, Alright.” Mightyena hugged her back tightly. “We can start tomorrow after my shift.” She smiled. “I’ll stop by later with some lunch…and try not to make too much a mess of the fresh clean bed.” Yenna joked and put Resi back on her own feet. With a light click, Resi was on her own again, her cheeks bright with blush, even under the deep red fur. Shaking her head she tried to calm herself down and looked down at her hands and footpaws. They were shifting inch by inch. Going over to the bed, she laid back down and looked at her Fennekin self in the mirror. Resi’s stomach fluttered happily and rubbed her forearms, wanting to encourage the change to continue. She flitted her tails and flapped her wings, starting to feel the tingle coming back to her hands, feet and starting to feel it in the tips of her tails. Murring excitedly, the kitsune looked down over her body, seeing the golden fur starting to climb up her legs and arms, the tip of one tail turning vivid red at the end while the other three seemed to shrink. She wiggled and whimpered as the feelings spread up her body, her joints in her legs cracking and popping as they adapted the feral shape. Her tails continued to shrink as the one gained the colour of the Fennekin above her. The fur kept changing, climbing her thighs and up over her middle. Pulling off her shirt, Resi saw that the fur of her belly was changing to an off peach that slowly changed back to the golden colour as it reached just below her small bosom. That’s when she saw a line of nipples starting to show up through the fur along her belly, leaving her with six, including her natural breast. Working up her neck, she felt her wings starting to shrink and fold in on themselves, making her shudder at the feeling. Flipping onto all fours and flicking her tail back and forth, Resi’s pants fell off, leaving her naked from the waist down. The shirt was growing too large on her, and her wings slowly disappeared under the special cuts made for them. “Yes! Kyu!” She cried out, feeling three of her tails shrinking and a weird emptiness from the base of her singular tail grew. Looking back at her butt, she saw the single tail fluff out and wave above her. There were sparks flying from the tip, cooling and fading after only a few seconds. Giving another kyu, she felt her face grow hot and start changing too, the red fur turned golden, but the lines under her eyes remained. With a final howling kyu, she felt her body cool down. Not by much, but what was normally expected of a fire type. Looking down at herself, standing on all fours, just a little larger than a genuine Fennekin. Resi felt much more natural again, her tail waved and set off more sparks as she wriggled out of her shirt, leaving her fully exposed. She danced on top of the bed, kyuing and yipping in her excitement. “Finally! I am Resikkin!” She looked down at her form, lifting each paw in turn before bouncing about. Hopping off of the bed and dashed to the door and jumped at the handle, managing easily to get it open, Resi ran towards the front of the hotel with the door clicking shut behind her. Running out past Yenna and Natt as her tail left a trail of sparks, she entered the main square of the village, the smells all around her were stronger than they had been yesterday and she sniffed strongly to try and get all that she could. Going through the stands that lined the square, she kept sniffing at each one curiously. Before long, she stopped in front of an ice cream stall and watched as a Sneasel worked at the fresh ingredients; slicing them up and chopping them into cream where he mixed the two together before scraping and rolling it up. Putting it in a paper cup and handing it to a cub before turning to Resikkin while he cleaned his claws. “What would you like, little Fennekin? Leppa and Cheri Berry are quite popular today.” He gave a smile. “Uhm, Leppa, no, Cheri!” Resikkin barked excitedly. He nodded and grabbed a couple of the red berries and started to chop them up, and mixed them into the cream on the cold plate. It turned a light pink as he kept mixing and helping it along before he spread it out and then rolled it up. “There you are, Bon appetit.” Sneasel said with a smile, handing the cup to Resikkin before cleaning his claws again. “Thank you!” She said excitedly and took the cup in her mouth, moving off to the grass and began lapping up the spicy-sweet ice cream. Almost finished with her treat, she gave a happy kyu and watched as a small plume of fire escaped her muzzle. Hopping up with her eyes wide with surprise, Resikkin’s grin spread across her muzzle happily. Continuing to try, only getting the smaller wisps of flame, Resikkin wasn’t paying attention to where she was running. Watching the fire disappear into the air, she ran face first into a Lucario's leg. Growling at her, the steel-type turned on her. “Hey, watch where you’re going!” Cocking his head, the Lucario looked her up and down. “You’re new…” “Y-Yeah, I just got off the train?” Resikkin flicked her tail, sending sparks over the grass and lowered her ears. “Well that would explain that excuse for an ember.” He grinned. “Why don’t I help train you?” “Uhm,” looking at the male, ears still flat. “N-No thank you, I’ve got to go.” She shook her head and turned around to return to the inn. Jumping in front of her, Lucario’s smile hadn’t faded in the slightest, but was obvious now how much he was faking it. “Aw, come on. It won’t take too long.” “No, I’m good. Good-bye.” Resikkin growled, getting more fire wisping around her teeth. “There you are!” Yenna’s voice sounded across the clearing, breaking up their conversation. The Mightyena was now fully nude, off of work. She had gorgeous black and grey fur with silver highlights around her mane. But what drew Resikkin’s eyes was a hanging phallus, but it didn’t look exactly like ones she’d seen. “Get out of here, I'm just having a conversation.” He smiled at Resikkin. “She said no. Bye now,” Yenna said and stepped in between the pair, “go and find a brothel. “Go fuck yourself, freak.” “YOU’RE the freak.” Yenna growled and slammed the steel-type with a heavy fist, surprisingly taking him down in one hit. “Are you okay, Resi?” She asked the Fennekin, kneeling as she did so. “Yeah, I could have taken him.” Resikkin said with a small pout. Yenna smiled and nodded, “I’m sure you would have too.” Looking over at the unconscious Lucario. “I saw you were trying to use ember. Did you finish transforming then?” “Yeah,” she said excitedly and tried to breath out another plume of fire, but it came out weakly, “I, uhm still got a bit of training to do I think.” “I’ll get you there, don’t you worry. We can try to get some training in later. I need lunch first.” Resi nodded excitedly and looked over the Mightyena again before her eyes fell to the length that swayed gently. “W-What…I haven’t seen…?” Yenna’s eyebrows lifted in curiosity before she followed Resikkin’s gaze. “Ah. Yeah.” Yenna chuckled and rubbed the back of her neck. “You see Mightyena females, not all, but a good handful have a pseudo-penis like this. Just a bit of a genetic oopsie on nature's part where our clit is enlarged and gives us this appearance. I won’t deny, though, it allows me to have all sorts of fun with males, females,” she gave a gentle shrug, “plus I don’t get too worn out easily, so I usually wear them out first.” Resi giggled softly. “Oh, I see.” A blush spread across her cheeks under her fur. *** They worked together, in both training and at the inn. Resikkin had been allowed to work, though as a feral there wasn’t much she could help with other than dusting and cleaning with her large foxish tail, but she did what she could. In the short weeks that they had been training in mock battles, Resikkin had gotten more familiar with her new form. She was able to make a more stable ember attack, but it was not yet a full flamethrower. It was getting there, though. The days turned to weeks and every day Resikkin was getting stronger and the pair grew closer. Yenna helped Resikkin with her training on the field and at work and had to admit a soft spot for the fire-type had grown in her heart; like a sister or a daughter even. Though in the back of her mind, she felt something a bit more. They were training on their joint days off, when Resikkin let out a loud, roaring fire that singed one of the training dummies to a pitch black. It smoked as the Fennekin jumped up and down with excitement. “I did it!” she said with a squeak. “Great job, Resi!” Yenna clapped, equally excited. Resikkin let out another sharp kyu, she smiled and hugged Yenna tightly as her feral form could. “Thank you, Yenna!” she gave a softer, happier squeak. Her body was heating up in the Mightyena’s arms as they held the hug. Looking up, Resi blushed and stepped back “U-Uhm sorry.” She gave a gentle chuckle. “You’re fine sweetie. I got to say though, you’re hotter than other fire-types I’ve been around.” Yenna smiled before shaking her head. “I just mean…” “T-Thanks…” Resikkin blushed and flicked her large ears, “I know what you meant. I’ve been feeling hotter today for real. Might be why I was able to pull off the flamethrower?” Resi tilted her head back and breathed out a plume of fire again, with greater ease, but it still made her grin. “It could just be heat.” Resi said plainly. “I…have noticed, I wasn’t going to say anything.” She chuckled and flicked her tail. Resi was about to reply when she slumped down and shuddered softly. “Resi!” Yenna barked. “Are you okay?” Her tail thickened out as it waved back and forth over the dirt. Her hips began widen as her fur grew into a short skirt that flared at the ends, matching the fur on her tail. Her footpaws had retained the chocolatey socks that came up nearly to her knees before meeting the yellow and that went half way up her thighs before the fur darkened into a pair of dark grey ‘shorts’. The fur-skirt was the same bright yellow while her belly was still an off peach, but the fur moved up and covered her small breasts. The white shoulder flare moved into the yellow, brown, then white fur down each arm once more. Her tail and face were the same as a normal Braixen, except she kept the two purple lines under her eyes that her previous forms had had. Her body gently shifted and changed, a light ball of fire coming from Resi’s muzzle as she moaned out, the feeling of the growing heat overpowering any discomfort that might have occurred. But the pleasure was sending shivers down her spine. “Resi?” Yenna asked again as the changes continued. Gulping, she watched as the tail continued to leave small sparks in the ground as Resi rolled onto her back, the moans and pants growing more erratic as her body slowly finished changing. Her tail tucked up between her legs. Finally breathing, the fire sizzled into the sky, above her. Her paws were the first to move, proper hands now, they were able to rub her fur a bit more easily. Coming through her belly fur and down the skirt, just teasing at the top of her thighs, she smiled. Lifting her head to look down at herself she took the changes in before looking back at Yenna. Tears teased at the corners of her eyes. She was finally the Pokémon of her dreams, a proper Braixen. “Resi?” Yenna asked and stepped forward, putting a paw on her shoulder, feeling the heat from just the simple touch was much more intense than before. Resi quickly sat up and grinned widely. “H-How are you feeling? She was quickly enveloped in a tight hug from the fire-type “Bresi! F-Finally, I’m…I have to go get my wand.” She just barked excitedly and ran off towards the inn without another word, the red tip of her tail still leaving sparks behind. Yenna chuckled and followed Bresi into the inn and into her room. “Come on, I set it in here to be safe!” Bresi yelled at herself and dug through her uniforms. “Sweetie, look up.” Yenna said after spying the smooth wooden wand on top of the dresser. “You must have forgotten to put it away.” the Mightyena said and stepped in next to Bresi as the smaller anthro grasped it tightly before lifting it high into the air. “I can finally be a proper Bresi!” Bresi exclaimed and began to swish the wand through the air. “It does suit you very well,” Yenna said encouragingly, “though we’ll have to get you all new dresses for work.” Bresi was only getting sparks out of the two ends of the wand before she looked down with a slight disappointed look. “I’m guessing you were trying Fire Blast?” “Y-Yeah…” Bresi admitted sheepishly. *** Over the weeks, Bresi and Yenna continued to spar and help the Braixen master a few more moves. When she felt confident enough, Bresi took to the ring with Yenna. She was quick witted and handled herself well. They’d just made it to the final battle of the tournament, both Bresi and Yenna panting heavily as a Charizard roared, making them shiver at the intensity of it. He was the last standing of the opponents, and he could be worse for wear, but he stood strong in front of them. “Got anything else, Bresi?” Yenna said and shifted herself next to the fire type. “Unfortunately I’m dog tired and haven’t got much left.” “I'm at a disadvantage type wise…but then again so is he.” Bresi chuckled weakly. “Good thing you’ve been gaining some psychic moves then.” Yenna stuck her tongue out before she dashed at the Charizard. Leading with her maw, she tried to clamp onto his shoulder with her dangerous teeth. He dodged and grunted as the maw caught his wing, but just the tip as he was moving out of the way. Swinging his tail, he caught Yenna square in the chest and set her skidding across the ground. “Psybeam!” Bresi raised the wand and launched a huge purple and blue blast of energy that caught the distracted Pokémon in the side, making him roar out as he was knocked back into a wall, thus ending the fight. A bell announced their victory as medic Chansey ran out to take care of the wounded Pokémon. Bresi ran over to Yenna’s side and tried to rouse her. “We did it!” She said in excitement. “You did good, sweetie.” Yenna smiled and lifted her hand to gently rub Bresi’s head fur. The Chansey took a look over Bresi, spraying potion onto the bruises. “Thank lords for this age of modern medicine.” The Mightyena gave off her infamous cackle. Standing once again, she walked with a slight wobble as the head of the village's tournament came out and gave the announcement of their victory before handing them the trophy for this year’s event. The two of them held the trophy up as the crowd cheered. *** The next day, Bresi was back at work with a ribbon in her headfur, proclaiming her as one of the champions. She wore the black lacy maid’s dress, a feather duster stuck in her tail where her wand would usually be. Twitching her ear, Bresi listened for a second before knocking on the heavy wooden door. “Housekeeping.” She announced herself. There was a groaning coming from within and soon the door opened and there stood a tall Charizard. Scratching his belly he gave a gentle huff, “Yes?” “Did you need any housekeeping today?” Bresi looked up and smiled. “Not tod-” He started to say before he noticed the bow in her hair, then he caught her scent on the air. “Actually, I think I could.” He moved aside to let her in. “You were a pretty good fight yesterday, I must say.” “O-Oh. Thank you.” She said with a wide smile. “You were really good yourself.” Bresi waved her tail at the praise. Starting to clean the room, humming lightly as the Charizard sat on the bed and watched her. He wasn’t subtle about glancing under her skirt, seeing the glimpse of her green striped panties under the maid’s skirt. “I was wondering, do you–rather are you allowed to accept tips?” He smiled at her and lifted his head. She heard him get off of the bed and step up behind her. “I-I think that I can?” She half lied, knowing that customers left them tips all the time, but it was odd during their stay. “Why do you ask?” “Well then…” He gave a slightly hungry growl as Bresi backed up against him. She turned and gave a shy smile. “I’ll have to give you a goooood tip then.” The Charizard grabbed her tail gently, lifting her up so that the dress slightly rose. “H-Hey!” She kyued sharply as he held her gently, but firmly. Her upturned backside left her nose to droop down and was face to face with the male’s crotch. The thick, hot scent made her nose twitch. His member was starting to peek out. What stilled her the most was the strong, musky odour that sent fireworks off in her mind and stripped any resistance that she had. The scent was intoxicating and penetrated deep into her heated mind. She panted and let her tongue lull out as she breathed him in. “That smell nice, little one? I’ll give you the biggest tip that you’ll ever get.” He pushed his hips forward and bumped his pre-leaking cock against her muzzle. He was right, he was the biggest she’d ever seen. She was going to open her mouth to speak, but he filled her maw with his length. “Hm–hmmm!” She moaned around him. It was hot, and leaked a strong tasting pre onto her tongue. “Good girl.” She growled as he thrust into her muzzle. Slowly he began to work his hips back and forth. Throbbing and making Bresi whimper, moan and grlk gently as he filled her mouth and throat. Her cheeks bulged as he eventually managed to bury himself balls deep in her muzzle. They both filled the room with moans, grunts and wet plaps as his orbs hit her chin. He made the most noise out of the two of them, growling, spewing steam and smoke from his clenched teeth as he kept thrusting. Bresi’s striped panties were soaked in her pleasure. The taste, the smell and the feeling of Charizard’s length was almost satisfying to her heat. Whimpering around him, she silently begged for more. Growling deep with unrestrained pleasure, he breathed a gentle plume of smoke out of his nostrils. He loved every sound she was making around his cock. Both of their scents filled the room. Her heat filled his senses as he felt himself nearing climax, “hrf, I’m close!” he growled to her. His thrusting grew quick and less uniform. Bresi glrked and moaned around him as her paws hung limply below her as she kept swallowing around him. He started to thrust shorter motions, the large, heavy sack hitting her chin more frequently. He spoke again, but it was muffled under a deep, thunderous growl as he pushed as far forward and began to cum into her muzzle. Swallowing each heavy shot, her tailtip lashed around as her cheeks bulged with each thick jet of Charizard cum. Finally he pulled back and let Bresi breath out sharply, gasping for breath in the sex filled room. ‘Fuuuck you’re just as good here as you are in the ring.” He complimented her as his last shot of cum over her muzzle. “I hope you can take a little more.” Charizard carried Bresi to the bed and dropped her onto her back. “And don’t hold back those moans, I love them.” He pushed the dress up as he pulled her panties down, letting them catch on one of her ankles. The scent of her heat hit him full force now. His length was still hard and throbbed at her sex. “Gods, It feels you need this more than I do.” He growled and held her paws and pushed in, the vixen’s heat was almost overpowering as he sank in. Stretching her gently with his length, Bresi moaned and whimpered. This time it was unrestrained. She moaned, squeaked and growled. He kept moving in until his cock tip kissed her cervix. He whispered into her ear. “Here we go.” His thrusts moved slow and deep at first. Rolling her hips back against him, “ahn! hnrfff nrr,” Bresi moaned and whimpered as she looked down, a bulge showing up in her belly with every motion. “Hnaahn! Yesss!” She moaned as she ground against him, “fill Meehefff,” she gasped out. “I’m gunna.” Charizard grunted as the tip of his cock started to penetrate her womb. They both moaned out in pleasure as he pushed in as deeply as he could, the female’s cervix wrapped around the tip of his cock as he throbs and grows thicker as he nears his climax. His roar was cut short suddenly and Bresi was left with an empty cool feeling as he fell back. Charizard had been knocked onto his back, his member throbbed and spurted cum lazily over his unconscious form. Yenna was standing over him and growling deeply, rubbing her knuckles. She was still in her maid’s dress, having just finished her rooms. “No!” Bresi cried in an almost pathetic whimper. “I-I need…!” “Not from him, Bresi.” Yenna said and turned back to the Braixen. She adopted a softer, kinder tone. “Sweetie, I get that you’re in heat–” “And he was going to HELP!” Bresi raised her voice. “You don’t want his eggs. Let’s go get you cleaned up.” Yenna helped Bresi to her feet, shakily making their way to her room. *** “Why did you stop him, he was about to…and…” “I told you sweetie, you don’t want his eggs. He’s a jerk and does this every year when he comes in for the tournament.” “B-But it felt so–” “Bresi, sweetie. He’ll use you and you’d never hear from him again. Your first egg should be with someone you care about. Take your time and enjoy figuring out you, you know?” “But…” Bresi thought for a moment before looking up at Yenna, “ca-can you?” “You know I would if I could sweetie. I mean…I can maybe sate some of it. I’ve got the endurance to turn you into putty.” She chuckled. “Let’s do it then! A-As long as you can last.” “Bresi…” “You’re the one I’ve spent most time with since I got here. And you’re always so nice to me…” Bresi blushed and tucked her tail up. “Do you really wan–” She was cut off by a quick “Yes!” from Bresi as she sat on the edge of the bed. Her heady heat scent still wafting about, unfulfilled from the romp with Charizard. “Hmm,” the Mightyena teased. “Okay, if you’re sure.” Bresi nodded and laid back down on the bed, parting her knees and showing off her needy sex. “Don’t stop, okay?” Yenna chuckled and pulled off her maid’s dress and rubbed Bresi’s knee. “I won’t sweetie, but let’s get you a little more comfortable first.” Yenna ran a paw up her thigh. “Such a cutie maid.” She mumbled before she buried her muzzle between Bresi’s thighs and happily lapped at her pussy. Her flavour was hot and spicy on her tongue, something she was used to from other fire-types, but something about hers was spicier. Bresi moaned and held Yenna’s head against her cunny, spurting the Mightyena’s muzzle with juices as the skilled tongue dove into her depths. “O-Oh Nff.” Bressi moaned and pressed harder, feeling the square muzzle spread her labia slightly. “Yesss.” Yenna gripped at Bresi’s thighs and rump gently, claws raked through the fur. All the while her pseudopenis hardened between her thighs, dripping her own arousal onto the wooden floor. She gave a low moan, vibrating her tongue and sending them deep into Bresi’s sex. “Nnn!” Yenna moaned as one paw reached down and gently stroked at her length as she got them both ready for a long day of pleasure. Slipping up, she smiled down at Bresi, a paw on either side of her head. “Mapleberry is the safeword. You say it and I will stop.” “Wear me out!” Bresi half begged as she pressed herself against Yenna’s shaft, whimpering her cute breathy moans. Yenna pulled back and lined up. She was smaller than the Charizard, but in one smooth motion, Bresi could feel that Yenna could hit just as deep. Their pleasure grew more and more as the lewd, slick sounds filled the room, mingling with the whimpers, moans and growls both of them made. Yenna’s thrusting hips moved quickly, building Bresi up to a climax again. Each full thrust, the tip of the ‘member’ hammered Bresi’s cervix, making her cry and kyu out sharply in pleasure. “That’s good sweetie, don’t hold back.” Yenna growled and nipped gently on her neck. She was getting close to the first of her climaxes, the intense heat driving her mad with pleasure. With skilled motions, it wasn’t too much longer before Bresi hit the first peak of the night. “AHN!! MMRRRAA!” She yipped her pleasure as she came, squirting hard against Yenna’ lap. The Mightyena didn’t stop as Bresi’s passage squeezed her pseudopenis. She milked the length as the heat, scent and sounds brought Yenna into a shuddering climax as well. Yenna’s hips jerked into Bresi’s as she squirted, flooding Bresi’s womb with her fem-cum. Slowly their respective climaxes petered out and left both of them panting to regain their breath. “Good…Good Bresi, are you feeling better?” “Y-Yesss!” She hissed and moaned, her hips still rocking back into Yenna. “B-but I’m not sated yet.” She teased with a low growl. “Heh, I didn’t think you would be after only one go.” Yenna teased back and waved her tail behind her. She didn’t wait long before she started thrusting again, picking up close to where she’d left off. She built Bresi’s climax again and again, each one hitting the fire-type like a wave. Yenna and Bresi didn’t count how many times they each came, it was easy to lose track in the first hour. Both were panting heavily, the covers and their fur were soaked in a mixture of their cum. Evening was arriving quickly, the light from the closed curtain was turning a fiery red by the time Bresi cried out and clenched tightly to Yenna. “M-Mapleberry!” Bresi kyued in a shaking voice, her body trembling as both her arms and legs wrapped around Yenna. They’d changed positions so many times, but finished the way they had started, each one gazing lovingly and lustfully at each other. Barely able to hold herself up, Yenna smiled and moved a paw down, rubbing at her belly. They’d gone on for so long and had so many orgasms, that a roundness had grown from Bresi’s once flat form, inflated by Yenna’s cum. “Feeling better, sweetie?” “M-Much better.” Bresi could barely say as they shifted to lay on their sides, Yenna’s length softening and slipping out of Bresi’s sex, making a mess of the clear fem-cum. “Hmm I still wish you could give me your eggs…” “Well, it’s a bit tricky, but I could use a strap on and fill you up with a donor’s cum?” Yenna paused in thought. “I only say it’s tricky because of my own piece,” she added in jest, “I think you’d look so cute with a belly full of eggs.” “W-We can do that!” Bresi said excitedly, “uhm, maybe tomorrow?” Yenna chuckled at Bresi’s enthusiasm, “we can try, sweetie. But for now–” Yenna kissed her head and smiled. Bresi had dozed off, the bouts catching up to her and left her exhausted. “Sleep well, cutie Bresi.” The Mightyena whispered and kissed her again, curling around the sleeping fire-type, both happily embracing each other. “I love you.” She whispered before she drifted into sleep herself.