A Cinderace and her Human (Pokemon)

A Cinderace and her Human (Pokemon)

A/N: A Cinderace and her Human was a commissioned one shot originally posted back in August of 2020. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!

Summary: A Cinderace and her human playing some soccer and having some fun. Nothing to see here.

Themes: Pokemon Sex, Loving Sex, Breeding

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As they face off with one another, the tension in the air is palpable. His eyes meet hers, and immediately, the two of them know that the other won't back down. Not here, not on this. He stands between her and her goal... and he's not going to let her past without a fight. Determination is etched across her inhuman face, while he in turn sets his jaw in resolve.CHeCk for new stories on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m

Her three digit foot comes up to rest on the sphere sat in front of her. The sphere was the package she was going to deliver, the goal that he would try his best to stop. Who would succeed? Who would- fuck she had a nice pair of tits. A light blush spreads across his face as he finds his eyes drawn down to him, and a small smirk graces her lips. She's not wearing any clothes, which frankly is just patently unfair.

Oh sure, it looks like she's wearing some sort of sports uniform, but it might as well but painted on, because in actuality, that's just her body. From the navy patches of fur on her shoulders connecting down to the torso and resembling something like a tank top, to the equally navy-colored fur around her waist, resembling a belt. On top of that her leg fur was a burnt orange color that made her look like she was wearing pants with small splashes of yellow down her hips that could have been pockets.

Finally, the yellow tufts at her knees, separating her burnt orange upper leg fur from more navy-blue lower leg fur made her seem like she was wearing knee-high socks on top of all of that. But no, in the end it was all just a part of her... and nowhere was this more obvious then with her pale white tits, each capped with the cutest little pink nipple... and each trembling and jiggling with every movement she makes and every breath she takes.

He's distracted, and she knows it. So, of course, that's the moment when she strikes. Her leg flies backwards to lock up behind her knee, and then springs forward with all force into the sphere that her foot was stood atop moments before. In response, the soccer ball speeds across the intervening space between her and the goal, with only him in the way.

There's an attempt, of course. Not a very good one, on account of him being distracted by her more... delectable assets. But he does fling himself in the direction of the soccer ball, trying to block it. For a moment, it looks like he even might manage it, his fingertips brushing against the curve of the ball... but that's all they do. A moment later it's flown past him into the goal and he's hissing from the slight road burn on the pads of his fingers as he hits the ground a moment later with a low 'whump!'.

For a moment, there's silence. And then he laughs, breathless and exhausted but laughing all the same as he lays there on his back.

"Cinderace."

The smug exclamation from his Pokémon draws a grin to Adam's face, even as he looks up at her from his prone position.

"Yeah, Cin. You won. And handily at that, jeez! What was the final score? Eighteen to two?"

For a moment, the Striker Pokémon scowls a little, but then she gets over the reminder of her two failures and preens under his praise.

"Cinderace~"

"Yeah, yeah. You're amazing, we both know it. I do try though, you know? I'm doing my best."

Gracing him with a soft smile, the Cinderace nods, her tone more... sympathetic and just a little patronizing, albeit well-meaning as she speaks again.

"Cinderace."

Adam just chuckles some more, understanding her perfectly of course. It was a little embarrassing that his Pokémon had to go about making him feel better about himself, but hey, he'd known what he was getting into when he'd ultimately decided to start bettering himself, hadn't he? Cinderace was so far above him in so many ways that it wasn't even funny, but then that was sort of expected for most fully evolved Pokémon and their trainers.

Physically, Cinderace would always be faster, stronger, and just plain more powerful then him. Especially when it came to soccer, which was the Striker Pokémon's favored sport. Hell, he was lucky that she hadn't thrown any flaming soccer balls at him over the course of their little session. Not that she would ever do that.

Chuckling again, Adam is just considering getting up off of his ass, when a familiar three-digit foot suddenly presses down on his crotch. Not particularly hard or anything like that. Certainly not painfully. In fact, her dexterous digits are pressing into him in all the right ways, drawing a low groan from Adam's lips, even as his Cinderace licks her own lips eagerly.

"Cinderace~"

The desire and suggestion in her voice is more than apparent. Not that Adam is all that surprised. This has been the relationship between him and his signature Pokémon for a long, long time. Like most Pokémon Trainers (save for the ones out in Alola who started a year late for some reason) Adam had begun his career at ten years old. He'd been given a Scorbunny at the time, and that Scorbunny was the same Cinderace he had today, having traveled with him through this last decade or so of life.

Even when he'd been first starting out, Scorbunny had always been very rambunctious and very affectionate. It was just the way she was, and frankly, he hadn't minded it as a child one bit. He'd kept her out of her Pokeball, and while she'd gotten them into heaps of trouble sometimes, they'd also had a lot of fun together. And more often than not, that trouble was the exciting kind of trouble that led them to new adventures and even meeting new friends.

And now he's inside of her, and she's atop him, and everything is right with the world. Adam groans, even as Cinderace moans. This right here, this is why he didn't fucking care, when he ultimately found out that most people would look down on him for having sexual relations with his Pokémon. Luckily, he'd found that out in passing rather than someone catching him and Cinderace going at it, but all the same... fuck them. Fuck all of them.

They didn't know her; they didn't know his lover like he did. Anyone who might try to claim he was abusing Cinderace's trust or something, that the power dynamic between them as Pokémon and Trainer made a romantic relationship in possible... they were an idiot. Adam might lead Cinderace into battle, but it was Cinderace who led him in 'bed'. Not that they did it very often in actual beds... or rooms... or any indoors space, truth be told.

But even as the beautiful blue sky shows overhead, Adam only has eyes for Cinderace as she bounces up and down on his cock, his horny, needy, assertive Pokémon Companion moaning and mewling and eagerly shouting her name in express enjoyment of the activity they're engaging in.

"Cinderace! Cinder-Cinder-Cinderace!"

"Yeah, baby, I fucking love it too! Oh yeah, give me more speed! I can take it!"

Happily, Cinderace does as he says and begins to ride him even harder, even faster. Too much harder and too much faster and he might end up with some hairline fractures to his pelvis... but to be fair, that had only happened one time. Back when she'd just evolved into her final form, there'd been a period where Cinderace didn't know her own strength, and Adam didn't know how careful one had to be around a fully evolved Pokémon with a trend towards physicality.

They'd learned together, the two of them, and while there'd been some accidents and mistakes made along the way, they'd come out the other side all the closer for it. Now, they both knew each other's limits a lot better, so when Adam called for Cinderace to go faster and harder, they both knew he could take it.

Meanwhile, his cock is caught in a delightfully tight, sopping wet vice grip of a Pokémon cunt. Cinderace rides him, bouncing up and down on his member, but from the way her inner walls flex and squeeze around his girth, it's obvious that she's getting close. It's not long before her first orgasm hits, not long before she's crying out in explosive ecstasy, her back arching and her head tilting up for a few moments.

Luckily for him, she'd given him that prior foot job, all the way to completion. After all, if she hadn't, he'd probably have blasted over the edge right then and there. As it is, he's just finished cumming, and as arousing as watching her eat his seed off of herself was, followed by her riding him to kingdom cum... Adam could go a little longer. In fact, he refused to cum again until he'd drawn out at least three orgasms from his beloved Pokémon.

One down, two to go. With that in mind, the human reaches up and grabs hold of Cinderace's breasts. The bouncing, jiggling, pale tits have been holding his eye for a while, and frankly he just can't hold himself back from them. He's never been able to. Like a child in a candy store, he's in love with his Cinderace's glorious, gorgeous, perfectly proportioned titties. From their perfect size, to their cute little caps in the form of the pink nipples that reside on both... he can't get enough.

Neither can Cinderace, of course. Moaning throatily, positively SINGING her name out at this point, she rides him even as he gropes and kneads her chest with almost as much experience and skill as she showed when giving him that foot job. They know each other so well at this point, and that extends to each other's bodies.

It's no surprise that Cinderace cums a second time around his cock in short order, with Adam playing so aggressively, even from below on the bottom. Two down, one more left. He's determined to... not so much 'win' here, because it's not like this is a competition... but he's determined to give his Cinderace what she's given him.

He loves her, and he'll always love her. His hyperactive, rambunctious, horny bunny. In the end, how can he not want to be with her, how can he not want to give her his all?

Cinderace's third and final orgasm arrive, and Adam tips over the edge right alongside her as their toes curl in unison and they let out heartfelt cries of pleasure at the same exact time. They feel it, their joining together, his cum blasting into Cinderace's womb and her pussy walls milking him of every last drop of his seed. He fills her and fills her and fills her, until there's nothing left to give, his balls milked dry.

That's when they both come crashing down from nirvana, Cinderace literally flopping face down onto his chest. His broad, somewhat muscular chest. He really has been working hard to try and keep up with her in the physical arena, despite it being impossible. He's no body builder, but he's got something akin to a soccer player's body now, and that's what Cinderace lays her head down on as she mewls happily.

"Cinderace~"

Adam just smiles back, the two of them already both droopy, their soccer game and then the afterparty wearing them both out extensively. He's definitely ready to catch a few Z's and get a quick nap with Cinderace in his arms. Only, just as his eyes are closing, they snap open again as he properly processes that last bit that his beloved Pokémon had said to him.

"Wait, what was that about an egg?"

But Cinderace is already snuzzling in close, her eyes closed and a smile gracing her face as she clings to him sleepily. He'd have to wait until she woke up to get any actual answers out of the Pokémon.

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