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Hydration is Key

Summary:

Ah, summer. It's hot as balls outside and the need to stay hydrated is crucial to stay alive. The only "bad" thing about constantly hydrating is the need to relieve yourself every so often. After your Luxray gives you a good dicking, it seems as though he suppressed the urge to go until the last minute. And, having just knotted you, it seems like there are only a few options, and the clock is ticking down before the Pokemon's body chooses for the both of you.

(No name is mentioned, only uses "I") (This came to me in a dream... don't ask...) (Read the tags!)

Notes:

Please be reminded that there is watersports, as in piss in ass. Don't like that concept please click away now! You have been warned!
It's not that bad tho, it's actually pretty wholesome.

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Is there anything better than getting fucked by your large stud of a Luxray? Nope, especially when it is such a nice day like today, not too hot and not too cold either, no, it was fresh out. Deciding to have a quick fuck session outside on my covered patio had been a risky move, but when my Luxray started to act up and push all of my buttons to get me all riled up, how could I resist having that magnificent cock plow my insides? The all too familiar sensation of thick hot cum pumping into my bowels and subtle expansion of my stomach sparked a bodily routine, a need for a quick nap to regenerate some energy, not that I spent any compared to my loyal Pokémon who did all the work. His abuse of my prostate today had milked my cock of all its worth, with the evidence being between us, all over my torso and even dripping down from his stomach. Luxray was unique in many ways, from his power to the fact that, from some cross-breeding in his lineage, he managed to obtain canid features on his cock. Of course, he had barbs along his girthy shaft like all felines. Still, the canid genetics gave him a tapered tip and thick bulbous knot, one that is currently fully inflated and preventing a single drop of his seed from spilling from my ass.


I guided Luxray’s muzzle over mine and we connected like magnets, his furred feline mouth meshed against my human one. Though all that we could do was wrestle our tongues against each other, it didn’t stop us from making it work long ago. Of course he won, he always won, and claimed his victory by stuffing his thick, barb-coated tongue into my much smaller mouth, allowing me to suckle on it and his spittle before delving deeper towards the back of my throat. I willed my body to relax, wanting to see how far he could go this time before the need for air or my pesky gag reflex interrupted us. This time it was air. When none was left in my lungs and the twinge of a headache began to form, I tapped Luxray’s strong foreleg, and he immediately drew back. The way his tongue slithered from my bulging throat and mouth back into his own sent a pulse of arousal through my body. However, I just didn’t have it in me to initiate another round. Wow, the sloth mindset really took over today.


I would have dozed off right then and there, freshly fucked and filled with Luxray cock and cum. The warmth he gave off combined with his weight on top of me acting like a weighted blanket would have been enough, no, SHOULD have been more than enough to coax me into a post-coitus nap if it weren't for the fact that every so often, he would shift from side to side. At first, I thought it was because he was trying to find a position to get comfortable, but after the fifth time, I started to get extremely annoyed.


Lulling my head to the side I glare at my partner Pokémon. "Are you done?" His skin flinches against my body as if caught doing something bad. "Do you need a pillow or something?" Luxray peers at me with an odd look in his eye, staring into my soul for a second before feverishly shaking his head. "Then what's up? You have been moving a lot."


The large feline was quiet, enough for me to catch on to the subtle feverish breathing from his nose. Come to think of it, his mouth was also sporting a look. The muscles in his jaw were wound tight and his sky-blue lips were set in a thin almost cartoonish wavy pose as if uneasy. And just like that, I was fully awake and alert.


"Hey bud, is everything okay?" The worry was thick and evident, earning a guilty look being thrown at me. "C'mon, you can tell me, I'm starting to get really worried here."

Again, more silence. Luxray shifts once more, humping slightly at my already used ass and emitting a pitiful whine.


"R-ray... Luxray Lux..." If it weren't for our bond, there would be no way in hell I would understand him... and I wish that were the case.


With a deep flush that was visible even though the dense fur, Luxray admits that he needed to use the restroom... like right now.


...


...


...


Luxray teeters again and this time I bet it was from the silence.


"So you need to go... pee?" He nods. "I mean, can you hold it for a few more minutes? I mean you just knotted me, and you know how long that takes to go down." Another nod confirms the deflation time, but a low whine and pleading eyes vehemently deny the proposal of waiting.


Another confession slips out, with each one being spoken with a higher pitiful whine. "Raaayyyy..."

"What do you mean you drank the entire bowl?" The reality of the situation hits me like a truck, no, like the trucks in anime where they kill the protagonist for an isekai plot. Apparently, the big oaf drank the entire contents of his water bowl shortly before we fucked, and that wouldn't have been an issue had it been a bowl fit for a Yamper. But no, this was one for larger Pokémon. Being similar in size to that of a cooking pot, and it being Sumner time with ungodly triple-digit heat, I didn't bat an eye when I refilled it this morning before breakfast thinking he would take sips throughout the day, but nope! So now the entirety of his water dish was nestled in his bladder just waiting to be let out.


"Shit. Fuck. Well- uhm..." Panic was hitting hard. "Quick, try your knot! It has to be okay to take out now, right? Right?"


Noting my visible alarm, Luxray starts attempting to pull himself from my body, at first gently but when that doesn't work and his intensifying urge to relieve himself, he all but yanks his hips backward.


Excruciating pain shoots from my already abused anus and straight up my back. "AH- FUCK NONONO! STOP! IT HURTS!" My throat goes hoarse at how loud I yelled but that was nothing compared to the annoying sting in my eyes from reactionary tears.


The tugging immediately ceased, and a throaty yowl ripped from Luxray's chest when realizing that he had caused me pain. In an attempt to soothe the hurt he caused, furred hips pushed flush against my ass and thrust his cock back inside and then some. A warm tongue laps at my cheek and lips, his form of an apology kiss since his anatomy couldn’t do it humanly.


There is a reason that some Pokémon have knots, barring genetics that is. Knots were meant to block the seed from spilling from their partner’s body so that it could take and result in a successful breeding, i.e. an egg. Of course, when it's fully inflated with blood, it becomes as hard as a rock and probably as large as one. As Luxray was trying to pull himself out of my ass, his knot has fully hard, and though he managed to get a measly millimeter dislodged, there was no way that he was going to deflate any time soon nor yank it free without a trip to the hospital and uncomfortable explanation.


As I try to think of any solution to this problem, Luxray calls out to me with pure apprehension. I glanced to the side and found that his eyes were glowing, something that happens when he is scared and needs to see if there is any danger nearby, and that they were also purposefully avoiding looking me in the eyes. Large, round ears are pinned to his head, and judging by the air shifting behind me, his tail was most likely swishing around like an unearthed Orthworm. I attempted to ask if someone was coming towards us or was spying on us when he beat me to it by whispering a proposal. Fuck, I probably wouldn’t have heard it if he wasn’t so close to my ear, but upon the words translating in my brain, a flinch ripples throughout my body just before everything in me tenses as if sensing danger.


Translation: Can I… go inside of you?


What.        The.        FUCK did I just hear?!


Luxray, my best friend and Pokemon mate, according to his species culture, just suggested that he use me as a human toilet after gulping down his entire water bowl and then fucking my brains out. No! Hell no! Why would he ever assume that I would be okay with that?! Shit, not even my past flings were that kinky! Just the idea of that type of bodily fluid that was meant to be flushed down the toilet after serving its purpose in the body, only to be flushed into mine elicits an intense wave of nausea to pool in my throat.


This isn’t right! It’s nasty, disgusting, and just plain wrong! No, there had to be something else.

Fired up with determination, I grit my teeth and focus back on the electric Pokémon on top of me ready to tell him off for suggesting that… but then I couldn’t. The words immediately vaporized into a forgotten idea when I really looked at his current state.


And holy fuck did it break my heart.


Luxray was an absolute wreck, a complete anomaly when his usual personality and air of confidence were reduced to that of a Litten in the rain. His ears were still pinned down, but that hadn’t changed, the most prominent difference was his eyes. Ones that were once open and full of fear were now tightly shut with prominent wrinkles sprouting at the edges from how much force he used. Wetness flowing from the cracks ripped at my heartstrings, watching them flow down his cheek in fat blobs and disappear into his chest fur. The muscles in his jaw bulged from under his fur, with no attempts made by him to hide the sight of his sharp teeth clashing together and producing a subtle grinding sound. Luxray’s cherry red nose was moist with tears and twitching with each sharp intake of air which, after listening closely for a few moments, turned out to be muffled sobs. But the sprinkles on top were realizing that the once mighty and domineering form on top of me was now reduced to a shivering, sniffling mess because of something that was both his own doing and now freaking him out.


Luxray, my precious boi, was absolutely wrecked with concealed sobs. And it killed me.


To add even more salt to the wound, my mate barely managed to choke out a repeated plea through his fangs. ‘Please… I need to go… please, master… it hurts…


I suddenly felt raw and riddled with guilt for attempting to say no, especially when a neuron in my brain sparked to put forth a reality check. Luxray was NOT one of my previous flings, he wasn’t someone I just met, nor was he human. He was my Pokémon… my partner, in more ways than one. This big oaf was with me for the longest, he has seen me at my highest and lowest, we have traveled all over the region, from the vast oceans and deserts to the dense forests and cities, and he was always there to protect me from anything that was meant to hurt me or my goals. Giving it his all in every battle I put him through got me to where I was now, and when we broke that barrier and transitioned into territory that was best friend AND mate, Luxray only made my life more vibrant and memorable. He has had my back through thick and thin, even breaking it apart when asked to in the most divine ways. And whether it was my trainer or mate instincts, I knew that I had to shift my concern from the details of what needed to be done, to solely him and his wellbeing, even though every cell in my brain was recoiling in disgust. My Luxray was scared and in pain, and I will be damned if it continues for another minute.


I chose to ignore it when Luxray called me ‘master’ since he would only use that term before we ‘mated’ whenever he wanted something with great intensity. Instead, I steeled my mind against any objections so that I could just be in this moment.


Making my voice as calm and soothing as possible, I bring up one hand to cup his tear-stricken cheek and use my thumb to stoke it. “Go on then… go inside.”


Luxray’s eyelids snap open, and his glowing eyes immediately clash with my own, glistening and full of shock. Another sob wrecks through his chest and I wait for him to calm down just enough for him to meekly say his name.

 

"L-Lux?"


“Yes, I mean it.”


He stares at me for a few seconds then shuts his eyes once more and shakes his head with a broken huff. I didn’t need to translate that.


“What? Why do you decide now that you can’t go?”


Another series of growls and pieces of his name vaguely told me that he took my silence as a no, so he was actively trying to concentrate on not going against my wishes and to make himself soft enough to pull out. Even now he is putting himself through hell just to make me happy…


A sigh puffs past my lips, my heart that was once beating quickly due to anxiety, now raced with anticipation and something else. Instead of talking anymore to try and convince him, I take the reins and make a bold move. Considering our positions, me flat on my back with my legs arched on the sides of his back legs and Luxray sphinx-ing over me while in missionary, it left me an opportunity to bend my torso to the side and free my entire arm out from under him. If I can’t tell him to let it all out, then I would have to force, er, encourage him to do so instead.


Luxray freezes and reels back to let out a felid equivalent of a yelp when I manage to reach around under him, with great strain, to brush my finger against his furred balls. Shock and a strain of betrayal are prominent on his face, but ignores it in favor of fondling his cum drenched jewels, rubbing one or both at the same time then rolling a finger between them. If I was to 'convince' the stubborn mon, I would first need to distract him.


“You are such a big boy, literally. I mean, every time I get to play with your balls I’m amazed at their size. And when they smack against my ass while you are fucking me, they leave a little sting on my skin from how much power you put into every thrust.” Speaking without thinking or filtering, I spout nonsense to try and coax some sort of reaction from him. A hump or- or a throb from his cock as he did now.

‘Gotcha.’


The hand that was once rubbing his cheek, gave a loving pat before falling back to my chest and discreetly began to inch between our stomachs. “I mean, you make me feel so fucking good every time, even when I can’t walk or think straight afterward… You take care of me and my desires.” I transition my gaze from absentmindedly counting each groove in the planks that cover the patio ceiling to broken yellow eyes. “I’m sorry, Luxray, for not taking your suffering into account earlier... But I’m ready to help you now.”


Luxray attempts to argue with my words but I am having none of it. “This one time, I beg of you, don’t worry about me, love. You took my silence as no, even though I never said it. So, let me say it loud and clear. Luxray, I am agreeing, wholeheartedly, to have you fucking piss inside of me. I will be fine, and you know how I know that?” He shakes his head. “Because I trust you. I trust that it will not make me sick after... even if it is a bit unsanitary.” A quick recollection of his vaccines and diet confirms that he has nothing transmittable or potentially harmful in his body. “I trust that I can handle it, and, I know that you will never hurt me. but right now, I am worried about you, and as your trainer and mate, your health is always my top priority.” Taking a deep breath I ready my body for my next course of action. ”Luxray, I know that you follow every command I give you… and right now, I need you to let go.”


To drive it all home, I abandon his balls just in time for my stealthy hand between us to find and press down lightly on his lower stomach, right where his bladder should be. Luxray instantly stills, his glowing eyes widen in shock before a haze overtakes them, and a faltered roar rips from his chest. The massive cock lodged in my ass gives a singular mighty throb as the dam breaks and something hot rushes from his tapered tip.


“T-ngh… That’s it… let it all out.” I coo from beside his big head. I shift back into a more comfortable position and reach upwards towards Luxray. One hand gradually pets along his back while the other snakes into the soft mane on his head in order to coax it down to me.


Luxray obliges and eagerly leans down to bury his nose and muzzle into my shoulder, and I thought nothing over it until he began an onslaught of apologies. His thick, raspy tongue felt hot against my skin, and the tiny barbs coated in thick electric-type saliva left a sensation of pinpricks and a tingling sensation wherever it went. Muffled chuffs and growls expressed an apology and mewl of pleasure due to his release, chanting ‘I’m sorry. I’m sorry.’ And ‘Feels so good~’ between pants.


As my stomach gradually began to fill with Luxray’s hot piss, practically hosing down any remnants of his seed from earlier and the lingering sensation was odd yet new. The harsh body shivers were now almost nonexistent save for the occasional firm shudder, though I suspect it was from either relief or pleasure. His breathing had now evened out to a degree, in its place was a rhythm of deep intakes of air only to exhale it just as fast. Did I just hear him moan?


“You oka-Ay?!” I had tried to scoot to the side to look him in the eye and assess how he was feeling, but I didn’t even get an inch away before Luxray’s huge paws finally moved from their original positions on either side of my head to nudging themselves underneath it, not only preventing me from moving away but also acting as my personal pillows. Of course, the notion wasn’t lost on me, I mean, the plump paw beans were nice and all but the fact that his claws were extended sent a clear message: ‘Do not move.’ To back it up, Luxray attempted to meld our bodies into one by putting his full body weight on me while simultaneously using his paws to smash my face into the fluff around his neck.


Feeling a bit trapped, I force myself to ignore it for now because all that matters is Luxray… FUCK I am never filling up that damn water bowl all the way ever again!

“That’s it, That’s my good boy,” I whispered into his neck, trying desperately to focus on anything but the increasing pressure building up in my stomach. Luxray’s body shook hard at my words of praise, and it’s not surprising since I would often refer to him as ‘good boy’ when in bed or when praises were required. However, I only dig my grave deeper when his response is a whimper and a sharp hump of his hips against mine while increasing his flow rate.


I don’t even have to look at it to know that it probably looked like I had eaten too much at Thanksgiving dinner, especially considering that I was already stuffed with cum before. Instead of relishing being full of his spunk, now it was that AND his piss…


Wait.


No…


Don’t tell me…


Am I getting hard? Right now? Of all fucking things… Really brain, this is what gets us riled up now? Tch, unbe-fucking-lievable…’  bittersweet thoughts stew bubbles in the deepest depths of my brain, probably that damn neuron that told me that this had to be done. Yeah… because now that I think about it, the reason why I despised the idea before was because I thought about another human doing this, not a Pokémon, and even then, it being Luxray, for some reason, made this situation ten times hotter. Now, it’s like an itch that popped up, a deviously horny itch that was being scratched as new territory revealed itself in kink land.


What seemed like forever but was at max a minute or two finally drew to an end when I felt the stream flowing from Luxray’s cock slowing in its intensity till it ultimately stopped. And thank Arceus for that! At first, the urine was contained somewhere in my lower torso, but as space was quickly filled, it broke through something, a barrier somewhere in my body. That’s when I really felt it, its fiery temperature, the flow rate from how much pressure it built up in Luxray’s body, and just how fluid it was compared to his viscous cum. Being stuffed with his seed was delightful, and to put an image to it, was akin to being the donut that was to be filled with crème; this other bodily fluid felt like barely cooled soup warming up my stomach during the winter only that it was from the other end and a ton of it was being fed to me. My small intestines and stomach were probably bursting at the seams from how much he released into my physically smaller body. I’m just thankful that it didn’t progress further or else I would be fucking tasting it, or worse, throwing it up.


We lay in silence, the only sensations I felt were the cool wafts of air from the fan above, the warmth radiating from Luxray, his even breathing, and the subtle vibration his body gave in relief. How do I know this? Luxray’s own chest was flush against my own, allowing me to physically feel the strong heart inside of it go from thumping wildly in distress back to its normal rhythm. I said nothing in the meantime, allowing my beloved Pokémon to collect himself and for his body to redirect his blood flow away from his crotch; instead, I continued stroking up his furred spine and whispering to him that all was okay and forgiven in between small pecks to the side of his face and neck.


When he did speak, it was to ask if I was okay, and I was honest with him as any lie would only increase the guilt he most likely felt right now, and I was not about to put him down further when he was visibly doing that to himself. I said that besides feeling like I ate too much, I was alright, to which he nodded and then avoided all eye contact with me. I saw the waterworks beginning to start up again, and the heart-wrenching returned, I had to struggle with him for him to even turn his head in my direction, and when he did finally meet my gaze, I let my heart take the mic.


“Luxray, hey, no don’t look away.” He deflates and abandons his attempt to avoid me, despite still being tied to me, and looks back at me with pure shame in his eyes. “I’m going to say this once, so unpin those ears from your head, no more airplane mode,” I said with humor, trying to lighten the air, and it seemed to work when I smiled at him.


“This wasn’t your fault, okay?” His eyes narrow slightly. “Yes, you drank way too much, but after that, it was out of your control. When we came outside, our only intentions were to get some fresh air and for you to stretch your legs. And yeah, one thing led to another, and we had sex, do you regret that?” he hesitated briefly before shaking his head with full certainty. “Good, because never will I. If anything, how could we have known that the urge would have hit you so quickly? I mean, yeah, the amount you drank was greater than usual, but you typically don’t have to go for a good hour after that so we couldn’t have really known. When you go, you have to go, and now that it is all said and done, erm… you don’t really have to feel bad about it… I- this was new.” I trail off, and this time it is I who can’t look at him.
Heat flushes up my neck to my ears then pools at my cheeks. “And it wasn’t bad…” Words could no longer express what I was trying to say, so instead I shyly grind my hips upward, rubbing my half-erect rod through Luxray’s short and heavenly stomach fur.


The massive form above me freezes in shock, a quick peek and back clearly displayed the gears in his head working full time yet producing nothing. Until…


Nudge! Nudge, nudge. A moist nose fervently boops at my cheek clearly wanting my attention back at him.


When I do find the courage to do so, his expression is a mess of surprise, lust, and pure love as told by his expanding pupil. A purr rumbles from his chest and throughout his body, a soft chant of ‘Mate. Mine. Mate. Mine.’ Slips from his mouth as he nuzzles the crook of my neck, the equivalent of scenting and the highest form of affection amongst his species. Chuffs puff from him shortly after he begins to nip and lick my skin, any drop of shame he once had dissolved like cotton candy in water.


What brought me out of the intimate haze surrounding us was when Luxray’s hips began to grind against my ass, making the prick in my ass bob in the fluids inside and reminding me of what just happened. “Woah! Uh-uh! Pause!” I moan with desperation, shoving him away from marking my neck to point an accusatory finger at him.


I flick his nose as a quick reset before speaking. “As much as I would like to continue this, I am way past full. How is your knot? Can you try pulling it out now?”


Luxray perks up at the prospect of continuation or my well-being, and for his sake, I choose to take it as the latter. He experimentally tugs at the knot while eyeing me with intensity, as if any reaction even small would have him stopping immediately. But when I shake my head, he puts a bit more force in his movements, and the tie behind his knot slips out first, then, when it was my anus vs his knot, I felt little to no pain as it stretched wide. It seemed that the knot had deflated, not by much, but enough to not tear my ass apart, and for that, I was ecstatic because right now I needed the fluids inside me to get the fuck out.


Taking it slowly, Luxray pulled himself free. When I was stretched around the widest part of his knot and made the mistake of letting out a noise that was a mix of a whine and hiss, I had to keep my hand braced on his forearms to prevent him from moving forward and back in. I told him through gritted teeth that I was just sore and for him to pull it out quickly as the knot was the main concern. He nodded and steadied himself, panting wildly then, without any indication, he yanked his hips backward.


A downright lewd and squelching ‘POP’ echoes through the yard along with a pocket of gas stealthily slipping from my ass and a cry of pleasure from me. The intense pressure his knot had against my prostate had been relieved, but that didn’t mean that that was the end of the pleasure. Luxray’s cock snaked its way out of my abused hole with the speed of a Magcargo, the girth of his shaft held the same feeling of a treacherous turd finally exiting my body only with the added bonus of his barbs scratching deliciously along my sensitive walls on their way out. The tapered tip was the last to leave, upon its exit a soft kissing noise emanated from my ass… and that’s when the waterfall of cum and piss started to flow from my hole.


At first, I willed every muscle in my lower body to clench tight, to prevent it all from rushing out long enough for me to deposit it all into a toilet rather than all over my patio. Luxray, however, had different plans. I couldn’t even lift myself up on my elbows before the stealthy feline took it upon himself to pounce on my distorted stomach. I say pouncing when it was more of him hopping up a few inches into the air to slam down his forepaws onto my stomach as if it was the game I used to play with him when he was a Shinx, one where I teased him by scuttled my hand underneath the sheets of my bed acting as if it was a Rattata.


“AHnnn! Fucking hell, Luxray!” I moan aloud in tandem with the floodgates opening below.


Like a hose being turned on, or rather a particularly plump pimple being popped, a slightly clumpy clear stream of fluid shot out of my ass and all over the stone tile of my patio with the farthest it traveled being a few feet out onto the grass. I almost felt like Luxray when he had fully relieved himself and shit, he must have felt amazing as the pressure inside had released. It was almost traumatic with the embarrassing noises my ass made, but none of that mattered when a ‘kiss’ was planted on my lips. Even with the ungodly noises, my body made and the clumps of cum visible on the urine-soaked ground below me, the unbreaking love Luxray held in his eyes diminished all negative thoughts in my head until we were in our own world. It was as if he was telling me that no matter what state I was in or what I was doing, his loyalty and affection towards me were unyielding, and since I had brought relief to him earlier, he was now doing the same for me in his own way.


The stream of fluids had stopped during the time we spaced out, and when I craned my head up to look at my stomach, I was surprised to find it back in its usual state. Luxray retracted only one paw and used the other to massage my stomach to both soothe it and force out any remnant of our deed; meanwhile, I took pleasure in in the leathery paw beans rubbing against my skin, the warmth they held was that of a heated rock.


Luxray yowled at me in question. “Yeah, much better. Thanks, love.” He chuffs in response, and then I don’t know what he does because my eyes close soon after. The exhaustion of being fucked so well and then being stuffed to my limits had been a lot, and all I wanted right now was a quick nap. I mean, even though I was naked, I trusted that my fence would prevent anyone from spotting me, and if that failed, I knew my giant protector would zap the shit out of them for looking at his mate in such a state.


All was set to be a pretty calm evening and brief snooze… until an all too familiar raspy tongue dragged itself along the length of my dick.


Cracking an eye open, a bastardly smug smirk below lust-filled eyes clashed against mine. Luxray clearly had not forgotten about earlier, that damned horny feline… Oh well, fuck it.


“Well, since you are so eager for it, I guess I can humor you for now.” I drawl, quickly bending forward to grip the mane on Luxray’s head and slamming my cock in his parted muzzle. “But this time, your ass is mine!” and judging from how his pupils narrow, he seemed more than happy to hand over the reins, and boy was I going to get some payback.