“Wake up. I need your dick.”

Nicky opened his eyes slowly, only to be greeted by a dark, puckered tailhole, his nostrils flaring due to the strong feminine musk. He groaned; a fuzzy mightyena butt in his face wasn’t exactly his idea of the best wake-up call. Sure, most guys would probably kill to wake up with a girl’s ass in their face, but most guys didn’t have it happen every other night by an insatiable nocturnal beast named Hazel.

He peered up at the beast in question, who was looking over her back smugly as she presented him with her rump and pressed her already leaking pseudopenis against his chest, leaving a patch of wetness that would be a nightmare to clean.

“Ugh, go away,” Nicky said, batting at her thigh with a paw. The sylveon made sure to avoid any sensitive bits lest he excite the demon further. “It’s laaate. Lemme nap. I’ll suck you off in the morning, c’mon…”

“But I need it nooow!” she whined, not even attempting to be seductive. Wonderful, she was in one of those moods. “I’ll let you fuck my ass after, promise! Just pleeeease, suck my dick, dude!”

“Not a real dick,” Nicky grumbled, ”but fine, I’ll do it, just stop leaking on me!” He was smart enough to realize when he’d lost. 

As he got up, the excited mightyena obeyed his instructions and jumped off the couch, her lengthy pseudopenis flopping underneath her like the horny teenager she wasn’t. 

“Awesome!” Hazel said, beaming as though she’d won a lifetime supply of pokepuffs. “But, I lied. I don’t want a blowjob.” She looked away at that admission, seemingly shy. Which really freaked Nicky out because Hazel was rarely ever shy. Even when he was on top, she always oozed confidence.

Nicky yawned as he settled onto his haunches, too tired to figure her out. “Then why did you wake me up?” he grumbled. “I was comfy.”

“Wellll, you know how I like your ribbons?”

“Yeah?” he said, sighing with an idea of where this was going.

“I want… I want you to…” Hazel took a deep, shaky breath. “Hold me down and use me like the slut I am!”

The mightyena had barely finished her clumsy attempt at being a sub before Nicky broke into giggles. “You’re truly something else, Hazel! Do you want me to spank you for being a bad girl too?”

“Hey, don’t laugh! It’s not funny!” said the mightyena, growling through her teeth. “I’m being vulnerable here! Don’t be a dick!”

“Sorry, sorry. But seriously? Now? Couldn’t this have waited until morning when our trainer’s at work? Also, I’ve never really used my ribbons like this before…”

Hazel smirked, any embarrassment vanishing as her face settled into its usual form: unfathomable smugness. “That’s the thing, she is gone. On a date! She didn’t wanna wake you, but I heard her talking on the phone and bam! Gone alllll night. Likely getting fucked. Arceus knows the girl needs it. And good for us because I have waited weeks since our first time to play with your ribbons, I am not waiting any longer.”

“Hold on, let me get this straight,” Nicky began, grimacing with a forming headache. “Fucking you every. Single. Day for the past month isn’t enough, and now you want me to, what, bind you with my ribbons just to fuck you again?”

Hazel had the awareness to look embarrassed. “Um, yes? Also, honestly, calling me a bad girl and spanking me sounds fun, too…”

Nicky groaned into his paws. Hazel could be so much work. They’d already had way more sex since he arrived than any time in the wild, yet she still wanted more? His Cute Charm could only explain so much before it became ridiculous. How needy could one pokemon get?

On the other paw, the sex he’d had with the sex-addicted mightyena over the past few months had been the best he'd ever had. Wild pokemon simply could not compare. Weirdly enough though, despite her promise during their first time, he still hadn’t gotten the chance to claim her tailhole…

He squinted at the pleading mightyena. “You’ve been saving anal as a bargaining chip, haven’t you?”

“Maaaaybe?” she said innocently. “Or maybe I’m never letting you have this ass.” Turning around, Hazel lifted her tail and showed off everything she had to give. With the two empty sacs underneath that tight pucker of hers almost passing for balls, and the pseudopenis dangling below, its tip leaking a drop of glistening arousal onto the floor, she’d very nearly pass for male if he hadn’t known better. “Maybe you’ll have to tie me down and claim it yourself? Mhm, with our trainer gone, there’s nothing stopping you from doing whatever you want to me.”

Nicky’s heart rate spiked as the mightyena made her case. Despite his earlier misgivings, it didn’t take long before he was feeling tight in the sheath. He could tie her down, couldn’t he? Being dominant wasn’t something he liked to do often, but ever since meeting her, it was a fifty-fifty sort of deal. Some days—well, mostly nights—Hazel sat on his face and used him like a toy. Other days, she aggressively rolled over onto her back and demanded to be fucked. Today seemed to be the latter.

It was all so very confusing, but he learned early on it was best to just roll with it. Hazel could get nasty if he refused to dominate her. He never quite recovered from being called ‘pencil dick’.

“What should I do first?” he asked. 

“That’s up to you!” she said, excitement in her voice. “Anything you want to do, I’ll let it happen. Though, we do need a safeword.”

He cocked his head. “Safeword?”

“Yeah. I heard about it on T.V., it’s where we come up with a dumb word in case you get too intense or I’m not having fun anymore. So if I don’t say the word, I’m totally okay with what you’re doing. It’s important for this sort of thing! But I’m tough; I can handle whatever you do to me! Surely there’s something a reserved, adorable twink like you always wanted to do with a girl?”

He frowned, some ideas already whirling through his mind. In the wild, he’d done some pretty gnarly things to survive, and some gross stuff too. Eating prey, marking territory, fighting off competitors, all of that was part of an average week out there, but a big no-no for a pet. And yet, he couldn’t deny there was some part of him that missed the rush of that feral lifestyle. Perhaps he could bring back some of that magic with Hazel, only without the drawbacks of living it for real.

“There might be something,” he admitted. “Um, pretend is important for this sort of thing, right?”

“Yep,” she confirmed, keeping her tail lifted, swishing it to and fro and enticing him with her scent. “Playing pretend is lots of fun, at least I think so. Always wanted to do something like this. What kind of roleplay were you thinking about?” 

Her excitement was getting him excited, and he said, “One where I hunt you for being a competitor, and then, uh, show you your place?” He got flustered at the end of his pitch, losing his composure and pawing at the floor. “It’s, well, it’s something I’ve always wanted to do in the wild, but I never could actually do it. Scaring off invaders to my territory, sure, but never… that. It’s wrong even in the wild, but if it’s pretend, I could, you know… show you your place.” He shrunk back from the stunned look Hazel was giving him. Was that too far?

Slowly, Hazel started to grin, giggling in that cute staccato she always did when she got way too excited. “Ooooh, Nicky, you naughty boy! I’m soooo down for this! Rapeplay… gosh, I didn’t think you were this kinky. This is perfect!”

“R-rapeplay?” he repeated, unsure if he heard her right. “It’s not rapeplay! I’ll just be, uh, holding you down and showing you… your… place. Oh.” His ears lowered as the full implications hit him. He knew his fantasy was morally iffy, hence why he had never done it, but rape? “I guess it is rape.”

“Nah, dude, it’s pretend rape,” she clarified. “Totally different. So, how should we do this? It’s your fantasy, you get to decide. I’m just happy we’re doing this! Feels like yesterday you were worried about my dick, and now you’re suggesting such kinky stuff! Just be sure to use your ribbons in whatever we do, because that’s kinda my thing.”

He snorted at the understatement. “I’ve noticed. As for what to do, um… Maybe you’re a rival male, and then—”

“That’s pretty gay,” she interrupted with a grin.

“Oh, shut up,” he said, rolling his eyes. “Anyway, you’ll be a rival male intruding on my territory. I try to warn you off, but then you escalate things by marking on my spots, laying claim to them. Then I—”

“Woah, woah, back up,” Hazel once again interrupted. “You want me to pee in this fantasy of yours? On the floor?”

“I-I just— I wasn’t thinking,” Nicky stammered. “It’s just how claims are made in the wild! You don’t have to pee, you can pretend instead!” He cursed himself for going so far. It wasn’t even on purpose, he simply forgot that, despite her bravado, Hazel had always been a pet. She wasn’t wild, and peeing like that simply wasn’t—

“Sounds fun!” Hazel said, surprising him with her eagerness. “I’ll do it! Is there other pee stuff you wild guys like doing? I heard from a friend that some wild pokemon will pee on each other to show dominance. Is this true?”

“I… not really?” Which was true. Sorta. Pokemon would pee around each other, even close enough to splash the other party, but pokemon in the wild rarely actually peed on each other.

“Shame. It’s a kink of mine.” Hazel tilted her head. “Well, that and being held down with your ribbons. But if you ever want me to pee on you, pee on me, or, what the heck, in me or whatever, I’m game.”

“Maybe… maybe next time,” Nicky said. He couldn’t deny being sprayed with a girl’s scent had some appeal, but they were about to do so much together already. And what did she even mean by in her? He wasn’t brave enough to ask.

“Doesn’t sound like a no~” Hazel sing-songed. “I’ll pester you about that later. For this, uh, I’m going to really play up my part when things get going, got it? So I’m going to act rude and I might say some mean things.”

“Wow, so like every day?” Nicky snarked, enjoying the way she narrowed her eyes at him. 

“Har, har. I get it, poor Nicky, Hazel’s so mean, letting you fuck her tight pussy almost every day. Not to mention all the blowjobs! Poor, poor Nicky.” She pouted at him, before breaking into giggles.

“You done?”

“Yep! But we’re just getting started. Wanna do this outback? There’s this nice tree I’ve been eying as a bathroom…”

His eyes widened. “But that’s my tree!”

“Exactly!” she said without a hint of remorse for the suggestion, and finally turned back around to face him. “If we’re going to do this right, I want you to be fully motivated to hold me down and show me my place. Make it brutal. Make it rough! I want to walk funny for a week!”

“You have problems,” he said, but the way she stared at him, drunk with lust, got to him. He shifted in place, hoping she didn't notice his stiffness. Being caught with a boner right now would only get him teased.
 
“My only problem right now is a lack of sylveon cock in my ass.” When he glared at her, she snorted. “Okay, okay, but you gotta admit that was funny!”

“Maybe a little,” he admitted, cracking a grin despite himself. 

“Anyhow,” she continued, “when we get out there I’m going straight to my tree and claiming it in that sexy way you wild boys do. You’ll then have to make me leave. But then, wham: you overpower me. Big, strong me, pinned and raped by a twink like you? So unrealistic, so unexpected, and so fucking hot!”

“You do remember I have the type advantage, don’t you?” he pointed out. “And I’ve survived in the wild my whole life. I could pin you with all my ribbons tied behind my back.”

His boasting only seemed to fuel her excitement. “Then show me,” she purred. She swiveled around again, but this time she just walked away. She looked over her back. “You coming?”

He growled playfully, fully on board now as he dashed after her. 

~~~~

Hazel didn’t lie about heading straight for the tree. The moment they slipped out the backdoor—the backyard illuminated by the bright porch light—she was already swaggering her way there, tail high and swishing to show off all her best parts, girl dick swinging between her legs. At the end of the day, he enjoyed the sight, what male wouldn’t? But more than that he loved being fawned on by a female, even one as crazy as Hazel.

He liked feeling wanted.

But now wasn’t the time to appreciate Hazel, as the mightyena was encroaching on his tree, his space, his territory. He had to get into the mindset that she truly was a rival, someone trying to steal his home, a male projecting power where it did not belong. Someone who needed to be put into their place.

The mightyena made it easy for him. Her posture changed as she reached the tree, somehow looking even more smug and biteable than usual, which was quite the accomplishment. She—no, he waited until Nicky was halfway to his tree before lifting his leg, staring straight into his rival’s eyes as he unleashed a hot stream of urine directly against his tree. 

“That’s my tree,” Nicky growled at the intruder, glancing between the smug mighteyena and the yellow arch splashing against his favorite spot. 

The intruder grinned at him and lifted his leg even higher, letting out a sigh of delight as the torrent increased. The bliss his expression conveyed as he relieved himself only furthered Nicky’s anger. “Mhm, yeah, but now it’s my tree.”

The mightyena waggled his hips, causing that strange, floppy dick of his to spray even harder against the tree’s bark, droplets sparkling in the sunlight as they splattered into the air as he claimed even more of Nicky’s territory. The audacity had him growling at the intruder. 

“Hey, relaaax,” he said between groans of relief, “I’m only having a good, mhm, piss. Haven't peed allll day.  Got another ten seconds or so in the tank. You sure you don’t want me to pee on ya?”

Nicky groaned at the breaking of character. “I’m sure, Intruder,” he stressed. Wasn’t it Hazel who wanted to roleplay in the first place? Leave it up to her to screw with expectations. “Now get out of my territory!”

The intruder lowered his leg and walked over to him, peeing the entire way. “Make me,” he said with an easy-going grin. His expression flickered as the stream stopped and started, sputtering to a halt a few seconds later. But not before splattering his paws with his scent. Then, grinning, the intruder added, “Sweetheart~”

Nicky couldn’t take it anymore; he lunged at the mightyena, giving no warning as he pinned the bastard on his back, his jaws wrapped around his stupid throat. The mightyena’s yelp was cut off by a strangled glck. He struggled, clawed, did everything he could to fight back, but Nicky easily halted his efforts with three ribbons, ensnaring him with barely a thought. The intruder’s eyes were wide and shocked, and he could see newfound respect gleaming in them.

“F-fuck y-yes!” the intruder… moaned… as he was constrained. Nicky rewarded the outburst with a ribbon exclusively for Hazel’s dumb mouth. So much for ‘acting’ angry. 

“If you don’t get into character and stop your lustful fucking noises, I’m going to bite you again, and this time so hard you won’t be able to talk again,” Nicky hissed, letting go of Hazel’s throat just so he could talk. “You’re the one who suggested we do this, so we’re going to do this right. Got it?”

He loosened his ribbon around her muzzle so she could speak.

“G-got it!” she squeaked. “But can I say something real fast?” 

He groaned. “Fiiine.”

Her eyes lit up. “Okay, so this is already so fucking awesome! You’re so scary and powerful when you want to be! And your ribbons, Arceus! They’re so soft, but so firm! I totally let you pin me, obviously, but like, wow! And the fire in your eyes—I almost thought you might actually crush my throat for a second there! Fuck, this is hot! I’m sooo wet!”

“You done?” 

“Yep! Wait, no! If you’re going to gag me, we can’t use our safeword! So like, if it gets too intense, I’ll waggle my ears a lot. Like, a lot lot. Got it?”

“Makes sense. Now are you done?”

“Yep!”

“Good.” He shoved his ribbon back into her mouth before she could get too excitable. Yes. Into it. Because that seemed to be the only to stop most of her from yapping. Oh, sure, it was a little exciting to know how much she got off on this, but she really needed to let him enjoy himself. 

Okay. Back to the roleplay.

The intruder renewed his struggles, and there was fire in his eyes too. A thrill went up Nicky’s spine at that. “Aww, is the big, bad mightyena mad?” he mocked, keeping him pinned under his comparatively diminutive weight. “Can’t handle a few flimsy ribbons?”

Nicky laughed at his captive’s continued efforts to escape. But Nicky held the advantage, in both type and experience. Honestly, it was making him hard. Was this what being powerful felt like?

“Feel that?” Nicky whispered, grinding his growing length against the mightyena’s belly fur, making him whimper through the gag. “You do! And you’re going to feel it even more once I use it to put you in your place.” His captive shook his head frantically, as though that would stop him. “Aww, you think you have a choice! Maybe you should have thought about that before pissing on my tree, huh?”

Grasping the hefty-sized mightyena firmly in his ribbons, Nicky heaved, and flipped the pathetic waste of space onto his belly. He then yanked his rump up and pulled his tail aside, giving him access to the tight, virgin pucker underneath. It clenched as the mightyena whimpered again, as though he knew exactly what Nicky intended.

Speaking of tightening things, Nicky squeezed his captive’s ankles with his ribbons, forcing them together. The mightyena whined even louder now.

“Aww, am I being too rough for the big bad mightyena?” Nicky asked sweetly, only to bring down a paw against the intruder’s left rump-cheek, earning a glorious yelp.

He was using four ribbons already —one for each pair of legs, one for keeping the intruder’s body steady, and the final for shutting him up—but he still had a few left, and so snaked a fifth down between his own legs to fondle his erect cock, shuddering as he grew into the warm silky-soft extensions of his own will. Seeing Hazel—the intruder so exposed, so very much at his mercy… It was wonderful. Everything laid bare for his viewing pleasure. That tight, puckered tailhole, those small fuzzy balls, and down to the lengthy penis dangling between those hind legs, drooling copious amounts of pre all over the poor flowers below. 

“Someone’s getting excited,” he said, smirking at the pathetic sight. The mighteyna’s penis was actually half the size now than it was when he was peeing, and while the observation broke the flow slightly, it told him that Hazel was very aroused. He wouldn’t be surprised if her pseudopenis vanished completely soon, preparing itself to be stuffed by his fat knot. Sadly for her lady bits, he had another hole in mind. “Can’t wait for your punishment? How about a sample?”

An urge overtook him. Figuring it wouldn’t really hurt the same way as with his own bits, he thwacked the intruder’s 'scrotum' with a paw, the empty sack compressing easily under the force. The mightyena cried out though, anus tensing to a pinprick as his penis jerked in kind. 

“I didn’t hit them that hard,” he teased, rubbing the squishy skin with his toe beans, almost apologetically. His captive whimpered and whined as he did, almost stirring some guilt. Almost. “How about I show you what hard really is?”

He was thrashing a lot now, way more than before! But just when he was about to hit him again, his ears began waggling like crazy. That meant something. Something important. 

Nicky’s eyes widened, and he stopped, releasing Hazel’s muzzle from the ribbons.

“Don’t do that again!” she whined the instant her mouth was freed. “Ooow. I know I don’t have balls, but man, come on! It’s still sensitive there!”

“S-sorry,” he apologized, losing steam. “I didn’t think it would hurt that much.”

“Well it does. It was honestly pretty hot up until then, though. You can spank my butt, or something, but stay away from my lady balls, and my dick. Ow. Still smarts.” She squirmed somewhat, shifting her pseudopenis backwards so that it peeked between her hind legs and squished against his own length, the wet heat of her feminine tube nearly making him jerk forward before he was ready. She glanced behind herself to give him a salacious wink, clearly having done that on purpose. “Okay, gag me!”

He pulled away from her pussy, placing his cock higher so that it poked at her very tense asshole instead. “With pleasure.”

“H-hey, that’s not very ni—mhmm?!”

He giggled as she was silenced again. Sweet, sweet silence. He felt bad for hurting her, but at least he knew her limits now. Spanking her butt, awesome. Spanking her genitals, not so much.

Carrying on where he left off, Nicky started rubbing mightyena’s balls again, this time apologetically. Though that gentleness didn’t last long before he reared back and spanked him again, barely missing that precious, fuzzy sack as he impacted the mightyena’s left buttcheek. Nicky paid special attention to his ears as he cried out, and seeing nothing more than an involuntary twitch, he decided things were a-okay to keep going. 

“Feel that?” Nicky growled into the intruder’s ear, eagerly rubbing his aching tip against the mightyena’s tense pucker, lubricating that dry exit with spurts of pre. “That’s going in your ass. If you’re a good boy, I might even jerk you off during it. Are you a good boy?”

The mightyena couldn’t reply, duh. All he managed were girly groans of protest, and a half-hearted growl or two. 

Nicky was done teasing. Overwhelmed with lust, the sylveon climbed onto his captive’s back to properly mount his bitch, not bothering to be gentle as he shoved his head into the dirt with his forepaws while pressing his cock firmly against his tailhole. Satisfied with the bitch’s place on the ground, Nicky released his head only to hook those freed forelegs around his waist instead, paws resting on two of his erect nipples while he squeezed his stomach tightly enough to earn a gasp. 

The bitch’s tail remained hiked the entire time, betraying the trespasser’s eagerness to be shown his place. 

Tightening his ribbons around the mightyena’s limbs, Nicky huffed into his neck and thrust forward, claiming the trespasser in one powerful jab. The mightyena’s muffled howls did nothing to deter him, though the incredibly tight, heated walls of his clenching asshole did their best to resist his movements. Squirting enough pre to lubricate a dragonite countered those efforts, however, and within moments he was sheath-deep in a wonderfully hot, squeezing tunnel, his knot growing fast. All the teasing, the anticipation, was it any wonder he was already moments from completion?

“F-fucking take it,” he growled into his bitch’s ear as he fucked him hard, nibbling it for good measure. “Fucking take my knot, y-you fucking—hnn, s-so warm and tight!”

He’d never fucked an ass before. He’d also never had anal. First time for everything, truly.

Nicky firmly held the larger pokemon around the waist as his humps grew urgent, hips a blur as he barely pulled out with every desperate thrust. The lewd schlick of fur against wet fur echoed throughout the backyard, until he could pull out no longer, his knot trapped within the mightyena’s suddenly clenching walls. 

“Are you, hnnn, cumming from being shown your place? What a s-slut,” Nicky taunted through clenched teeth, biting down so hard on the mightyena’s left ear that he tasted blood. 

His bottom whined sharply at the bite, but his insides continued their rhythmic dance. A peek below revealed his cock had completely retracted into its sheath, looking like the fat, wet, twitching vulva that they both knew it was. That distinctly feminine mound tensed and drooled in time with each and every one of Hazel’s internal contractions, and his own pressure climbed to unsustainable levels as the mightyena’s asshole continued to mercilessly clamp around his knot, squeezing and squeezing as a puddle of the mightyena’s cum pooled onto the grass below. 

The realization of just how hard she was cumming from this, from anal, all without her pussy being touched, it was— it was so— so fucking—

All it took was one more thrust on his part, one little yank of his knot, feeling that tight sphincter squeeze to finally push him over the edge. Nicky saw stars as he passed the point of no return, and a single, powerful squirt escaped him, leaving him gasping. The intensity dazzled him with a promise of the pleasures to come before slamming into him again, 

“Fuuuuuck! “ He howled as he twitched and jerked within the mightyena’s own twitching hole, letting go of Hazel’s ear in the process to bite her scruff instead. “T-take it, Hazel!” he growled into her neck, not caring if she heard his muffled words or not. All he cared about was the clenching heat he was spilling all his pent up lust into, claiming Hazel completely and utterly as his own. “Fucking take it up the ass, you annoying bitch! This is for not letting me sleep in! Fuuuck, take it all…”

Putting Hazel in her place felt so much more satisfying than punishing some random rival. He couldn’t remember cumming so hard.

Hazel seemed to be equally enjoying herself as she whimpered and moaned into the grass, one of her hind legs raised and kicking weakly. She didn’t stop cumming, either, that tailhole of hers providing his knot with never-ending squeezes that had him curling his toes, growling into her neck. 

The initial rush of knotting a willing bitch left Nicky quickly. In a practiced motion, he lifted a hind leg over Hazel’s rump in typical canine fashion, easing some of the pressure on their tie. He relaxed his ribbons in the process, and Hazel took immediate advantage of that. 

“Holy fuck, dude, that was amazing!” Hazel gushed from her side of the tie, glancing over her back at him with a smile brighter than any she’d sported before. The bright porchlight sure completed the look. “Like, wooow, I’m still reeling from that orgasm, you know? All tingly and bubbly and fuck, those ribbons, the way you got rough at the end!” Her anus clenched his knot hard as she giggled. “We gotta do this again sometime! Think you can fuck my pussy next time though? This was awesome, but I only came once. It was a GOOD climax, but I’d still be cumming if you knotted my cunt, ya know?”

“You talk way too much,” Nicky laughed, her bubbliness rubbing off on him. “Perhaps I’ll fuck your face next, shut you up that way.”

Her anus squeezed even tighter. “Hot damn, Nicky. You’re sexy as fuck when you’re assertive.”

“And you’re an insatiable bitch.”

“You know it!” Hazel seemed much too proud of herself for what was clearly an insult. “I’ll be your bitch any—”

“At least you two are doing this outside for once,” their trainer suddenly said from the porch, defeat in her tone. Apparently, she’d gotten home early from her ‘date’. So much for being gone all night, Hazel. “Ugh, and you’re all muddy! Stay there, I’ll go get the hose.”

Nicky and Hazel looked at each other before bursting into giggles.