Pokemon: Hidden Intentions

How many days has it been? For the Direwolf, it felt like forever. Each day he let his mind wander about it, he was left with blue-balls. Vacation was just around the corner. While he made money with evolution stones, he felt alone, and this weekend was a time to unwind. Sure he had a big house where he could have a lover or two, to say the least, but he lived alone. This weekend he would spend time with a lovely Sylveon he’d met online. She lived in a high-rise in Goldenrod City just at the end of the line in Johto. While he lived in Saffron at the other end of the Magnet train’s line nestled in Kanto.
“Today’s the day.” He mused to himself as he grabbed his backpack. He always traveled light. It was easier than lugging around suitcases all over the place.
The train would be leaving soon and he wasn’t too far from the main station. Quickly he slung his backpack on his back and rushed through the door. His mind wandered to the last conversation he’d had over Pokenet. She invited him to stay the weekend at her place, to which he had a plan. It wasn’t his first rodeo to meet with eeveelutions online, but he intended to have as much “fun” as possible.
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Goldenrod was a bustling metropolis. If it weren’t for the Sylveon waiting for him at the station, he would never have been able to find his way around the city without looking like a lost tourist. That would have caught the wrong attention, though he never kept much cash on hand.
“You must be Shadow.” Chirped the Sylveon as he got closer.
“I am, indeed.” He admitted shyly. “You must be Nimphia.”
Nimphia didn’t hesitate; she pulled him into a massive hug. Her fur felt warm against his. It was normal for everyone to not wear clothes, it made things a little harder when in public when you had to try to hide a massive hard-on. Even if it was the only thing he wore.
The hug wasn’t just her arms. It included her living ribbons. Something he found fascinating. As they pulled away he took the opportunity to give her a kiss on the cheek. She blushed and pulled him by the arm away from the train. Her scent brought with it a new sense of wonderment, it was intoxicating. Someone was in heat. He’d have to help her with her current situation soon.
“My apartment is this way.” She giggled. He could help but follow along, drunk on the scent driving him mad with anticipation. In the end, his balls would be aching again until he could find a way to release his pent-up energy.
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The apartment was a penthouse suite located next to the Radio Tower in the middle of the city. Various Pokemorphs walked the street below. None of them mattered to Shadow. He had more interest in the Eeveelutions. They had a character that fit any mood and was the closest species to his own.
The trip had been long and he wanted to take a shower, but he would be alone and he needed a good release. Perhaps a cold shower was in order, for the time being. He didn’t want to just come onto the Sylveon yet. He wanted to get to know her before he seduced her.
“Mind if I take a shower?” He asked timidly. “It’s been a long journey to get here.”
The Sylveon smiled and guided him to the luxurious bathroom. It was big enough to live in. Something he was accustomed to, but didn’t expect. She didn’t look rich but one should never judge. The apartment had been an understatement when she talked about where she lived.
“There are towels on the rack.” She whimpered before she left him alone. Something told him she was raring to have some fun. Her scent was more than enough of a hint but it was almost as if she might be desperate. It’s no wonder she had insisted he came over this weekend. He would oblige her on her whim, in time. First, he would need to cool himself down, if he wanted to take his time. The last Eeveelution to jump him didn’t want to wait. Now she was a lone mother which thrilled him even more. He would likely have another child by the time he made it home if he had his way. Nothing thrilled him more than leaving someone alone bearing his child.
The cold shower was needed now more than ever. If he didn’t slow down he would need to cut his vacation short. A nice one-night stand would be nice but it was better to be patient and build up a bond. Like the others, she would come to bear his child and eventually, he would bring them all together to form his own Eeveelution harem.
He stepped into the middle of the giant ring, but couldn’t find the knobs. Once he stepped past what he thought was a trigger, the water rained from the ceiling above. It wasn’t cold, but it felt refreshing.
“If you need to change the temperature,” Nimphia said from the doorway. “Just use a voice command.”
Nifty, he would have to see about getting something similar for his place. Cold showers were a constant need since he didn’t feel like jacking off on his own. He wanted the gentle touch of a lover to caress him and fulfill his needs.
“Cold water.” He huffed.
The water quickly changed to something he could enjoy. If he didn’t he would have to find release sooner. As the cool water saturated his fur, he felt a weight lifted from his shoulders. That didn’t stop his now throbbing member from showing itself. Not now he thought to himself. Normally the water would keep him from getting erect. It had to be the scent of the Sylveon nearby. Despite the distance between them, and the water droplet’s attempts to dissipate the scent, it still filled his sensitive nostrils. He was going to need a bit longer in the shower. Time was never on his side in moments like these. The shower had a timer. It stopped before he could gather himself to relax. With his stiff dick dripping pre he had no way of getting it to soften. Instead, he started to stroke it, something he didn’t normally do but something about the door being cracked and the thought of being spied on intensified his arousal.
There was a bit of noise from beyond the door. Fuck it, he thought. If she wanted it, now would be the best time.
“I know you’re there, Nimphia.” He called to the door panting in frustration.
The door swung open slowly. Nimphia stumbled through the doorway with knees bent into one another. Her left paw was damp. She needed some attention, and he was all too willing to show it to her.
He strolled up close to her caressing her cheek with his paw. Gently he stroked her before drawing her into a warm embrace, kissing her passionately. The Sylveon’s ribbons rubbed along his chest sliding slowly down to his firm shaft. They wrapped around it getting a firm grip and massaged it thoroughly.
She pulled away from his kiss smiling like a cat that caught a canary.
“Did you bring any condoms?” She muttered.
“I did.” He said, returning the smile. In the end, it wouldn’t matter if he’d brought them or not.
With his hand draped along her waist, he guided her into the bedroom stopping only to grab a small box from his backpack.
“Thank you,” she huffed. “I’m not ready to be a mother yet.”
Nimphia pulled away from Shadow and sat on the bed leaning back. He could see she was dripping with excitement. Before he started he wanted a bit of a taste. While struggling to open the box, he got to his knees and inched closer. The scent of her heat made his head swim. He lapped up her dripping essence. Each drop tasted like sweet nectar provided by Arceus. In one hand he held an open box, in the other he took hold of his pulsing shaft. It hungered for attention.
Coming back to his senses, he fumbled with the wrapping that housed the protection Sylveon wanted. Shadow would make sure to put it on so she had a piece of mind. Taking care not to rip it, he slid it down as far as his knot. It felt weird hugging his bulging member, but he would keep his promise, while she paid attention.
Slowly Shadow stood up lifting Nimphia’s legs to wrap around his waist. She panted and huffed in anticipation longing for him to fill her with loving essence. With a quick thrust, he obliged her needs, burying his shaft deep within her tight slit. The warmth pushed him closer to the edge. If he didn’t slow down he wouldn’t be able to get what he truly wanted. With each thrust, she would rock against the bed. His knot was unable to breach her tightness. That was a good thing since if he managed it they would be tied together for quite some time. Not that it would bother him, but he was getting too close and felt a bit of fatigue.
“Perhaps I could lay down and let you satisfy both of us the way you’d like.” He insisted.
“I’ll be sure to be as ruff as you want.” She huffed.
She released him from between her legs, moaning as he slid out of her wet tightness. He helped her up off the bed and then took to resting on what he felt was her side of a queen-sized bed. With a bit of grace, Nimphia straddled the Direwolf, facing away from him. This was his chance. Before she could guide his thick member he pulled off the condom and tossed it aside without her notice. His mind raced with the thought of impregnating another Eeveelution. Nothing would stop them as she slid down his pre-slicked shaft.
Nimphia leaned back trying to find the right angle to satisfy her itch. Her moans told him she would ride him hard. She bounced her hips up and down trying to squeeze out every ounce of his being into her, though protected from being inseminated to have fun without the price associated with intimacy between consenting couples. To her she was protected, in reality, she was in for a shock. Between the feeling of her massaging his dick and the slick warm interior of her pussy he was driven closer to the edge. Even the bed protested the force they were generating.
Nimphia moaned in blissful pleasure as she bounced off his knot with each pelvic thrust driving deeper and deeper into her, desperate for more. He couldn’t take it much more and with a bit of final effort, he placed one paw along her belly in anticipation of being filled while slamming her hard over his knot. The flood of emotion and a deep fulfilling wish washed over them. His seed pumped deep into her causing her belly to swell. She felt a sense of pride rubbing her full tummy.
“I hope you’ll be happy, mother-to-be,” Shadow growled into her ear.
With a moment of fear, she looked back at him. “You didn’t?”
He nodded slowly drawing closer to her and rubbing her tummy with a little pride of his own. “You’re going to be a proud mommy to my little child.”
“Damn you,” Nimphia cried. She tried to pull off his knot but they were tied. She wanted to hurt him for forcing motherhood on her but in some sense, it relieved her. Part of her wanted to be a mother, while another part of her felt she hadn’t been ready for such a commitment.
“Will you be staying with me then, help me take care of the little one?”
“About that,” Shadow intoned. “I won’t be here with you but I will come and visit. I’ll even fulfill you again. With any luck, you’ll have another child for me.”
“Asshole,” she joked. So be it, she would be a single mother raising someone else’s child, but it was her fault for pushing hard to be fulfilled.
Gently he held her close still rubbing her belly but reclining back with her held close. She placed her paw on his and allowed him to rub her swollen belly.
“You’re a real bastard,” she jested. “Though I’m not averse to doing this again with you.”
“I thought you’d say that.”
It wasn’t too long before his knot shrank enough to allow her to slide off. She pulled away from him only to curl up by his side. His seed slid out between her legs and dripped on the bed’s blanket. Shadow reached down and rubbed his paw along her inner thigh covering his paw in the free-flowing seed. With a smile, he pulled his paw away and licked it excitedly. His wish had been fulfilled in more than one way. It never failed to enthrall him with the thought of leaving an impregnated Eeveelution to be a single mother. Though part of him wanted to rectify all the issues he caused. Something he would take care of when he got home.
“I’ll be leaving in the morning.” He whispered to her.
“I see,” she chuckled. “That’s what I get for assuming you’ll stay.”
“Don’t worry. Just wait for my call. I have something planned.”
#
The train was empty, save for the Direwolf. He sat alone with his thoughts. While he enjoyed making single mothers, he wanted to make things right. He would have his harem and the only thing he had to do was call everyone. Why wait?
He grabbed his cell phone from his backpack and called up one of his other one-nighters.
“Hey, it’s Shadow. Would you gather your sisters and meet me at my house?… no this won’t be another one-night stand… I’ll be calling one other, but I want to marry you all.”