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Sanctuary	By : Mizor4 Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 6720 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Ani made it back inside the main building, looking about as put together as she was going to get. Her choice for a change of clothing had doubled as a backup in case she needed to appear in something that didn't scream "farmhand". The neat if somewhat plain dark navy skirt hung to just above her knees, paired with a sturdy well fitting forest green blouse. Ani just finished settling her garments neatly about herself when someone unlocked the front door. Leah walked in, large thermos of coffee in one hand, jangling mess of keys in the other. She started slightly when she noticed Ani, then her eyes narrowed.
Leah sounded exasperated. "It's barely 7:30! How long have you been here?"
"Oh, uh, just a few minutes." Ani smiled, trying to appear innocent.
Leah gave her a flat stare. "And you locked the door?"
Well crap. "Habit? I didn't think anyone else would be here this early?" Ani winced at her lack of imagination, but her thoughts still felt a bit scattered.
Leah grumbled. "I swear, if the League thinks we make interns sleep here they'll never let us hire another."
"Where would I even sleep?" Ani laughed, slightly more nervously than she hoped.
Leah sighed, shook her head, and made her way towards her office at the back of the room, leaving her door open.
"Why are you here so early?" Ani said in an attempt to be sociable.
A quick peek through the office door showed Leah already bent over a small stack of papers. "Oh, just invoices and end of month nonsense."
"Anything I can help with?"
Leah waved her away. "No, it should be quiet today for you lot at least. Emily is bringing in her Lopunny, for all the good he is." Leah grimaced. "You can start the rounds if you want, but you don't have to do anything before nine."
Ani clapped. Emily's clumsy Lopunny, while more enthusiastic than helpful, never failed to brighten her day. She turned to head out back again.
"And you're not staying past five again!" Leah called after her.
That took a bit of the spring out of Ani's stride, but it was probably for the best. She didn't have any other changes of clothing, and it wouldn't hurt to keep a few other necessities in her car, just in case. Still, she would have to figure out some way to reward Zoroark before she left.
Her intent had been to start bringing food to the various feed locations around the sanctuary, but Zoroark ambushed her, pinning her playfully against the side of the building, a little too reminiscent of earlier. An insistent nose dug into the crook of her neck so Zoroark could lick at her throat. Ani giggled, all thoughts of getting any work done vanishing.
"I have some free time if you want to take a walk." Ani discretely splayed her fingers across Zoroark's warm belly, teasingly close to his waistline.
"Zrrr," he growled, low and happy. His own claws began to search along her ribs, on gravitating towards the gentle swell of her chest. Ani nearly swooned but then remembered Leah could follow her out at any second.
"Not here." Ani reluctantly bat his paw away and gave him a gentle push. He lingered for the briefest moment before withdrawing without further protest.
Ani took Zoroark's paw once more and led him across the field at an easy stroll, careful to pick the most unobstructed path she could manage, no real destination in mind. The sanctuary consisted of a huge tract of land, Ani probably hadn't even seen a fraction of it since she started, and the farther away from the main building, the less active the grounds-keeping became, eventually transitioning to unmanaged forest. This wasn't from neglect, though. Some pokemon didn't like the neatly curated fields and areas closer in, and this provided a more natural escape with plenty of places to hide or build dens.
They slowed a bit when the foliage started growing thicker, harder to avoid every last shrub and branch. Zoroark stopped to snap his fangs at some of the thin branches that brushed his face, spitting out the leaves caught in his teeth. Each time he'd growl triumphantly as if exacting revenge for some long held grudge against the plant menace. Ani couldn't help but giggle watching him.
They had probably gone far enough. Ani lost sight of the sanctuary building a short time ago and they now stood in one of the more thickly forested areas, not far from a small winding stream only a few inches deep. It would take quite a lot of ill luck to get caught here.
Ani pressed Zoroark back towards a nearby tree. He resisted a moment but hesitantly let his paws shuffle across the leafy ground until Ani pinned him to the wide trunk. She arched her chest into his soft fluff and drew her hips close to his, leaving as little space between their two bodies as she could manage. The vague outline of his sheath prodded her belly.
"I can't stay long once I'm done working today, I have to go home."
Zoroark whined quietly, attempting to get his snout close enough to lick Ani, but she wormed her face right up against his throat and gave him a delicate nip on the side of his neck with her teeth. This stilled him, and she felt Zoroark shiver, his claws tightening on her hip and back.
"Just for tonight," she reassured him, running her fingers insistently up and down his lean ribs. "I promise I'll spend plenty more nights here with you." Ani let her voice drop playfully low, trying to ignore the fur that poked between her lips. "But I did want to thank you for earlier." Her hands sunk to his hips, then curled inwards, her fingers toying along the curve where his thighs met.
One last bite at his collar pulled whimper from him, and Ani let herself slowly lower to her knees, enjoying the feel of his silky belly glide across her face, warm and inviting. He had such a clean scent she barely noticed it from the ambient earthy alive smell of the forest.
The fur around Zoroark's groin grew thicker, and Ani let her face nestle against his warm fluffy bits, holding onto his powerful thighs and letting her nose tease against the side of his sheath. She caught just the hint of his sharp musk. Most pokemon pheromones had no effect on humans, according to a surprising amount of research into the subject, but Ani found it intoxicating nonetheless.
Short velvety fur covered the large testes tucked protectively between Zoroark's thighs. Ani tenderly cupped him, feeling the heavy weight that easily filled her palm. Zoroark growled low in warning, an icy sound that froze Ani with instinctual efficiency.
"S-Should I not do that?" she whispered into Zoroark's hip, her hand falling away. Zoroark didn't reply one way or the other, but Ani decided to move on regardless.
Kneeling, she had a good enough angle on the tip of Zoroark's sheath. The first inch of his cock already poked from between gray fur, a shimmering bead of precum ready to fall from his sharp tip.
Before she could really think, or Zoroark could make a mess of either of them, Ani ran her tongue up the exposed bit and brought her lips around him. Precum instantly splashed across the roof of her mouth, hot, slightly salty, and a bit metallic – not too unpleasant, and strangely interesting. Her shock had just enough time to fade before the second spurt almost gagged her.
Ani choked down the thin fluid with which Zoroark increasingly tried to drown her. It warmed her chest, deepening the red flush of her cheeks. Ani brought her hand to his sheath and gently gripped his growing member. She tugged lightly, drawing him free to take more of him between her lips. The need to constantly swallow did take away some of her ability to explore the finer details of his strange, smooth length, but Ani soon found herself thirstily suckling for more.
The amount of cum pokemon could produce always fascinated her, and now she actually had her chance for firsthand experience. She loved it, each tiny bob and jerk leaving her mouth filled with salty heat. Her fingers tenderly worked the last holdout, the thick bulge distending his sheath. She remembered how it had filled her grip, thick and hot and covered in a complex network of veins. And she wanted to taste his thick genetic material, wasted down her throat instead of filling a mate with his pups.
Zoroark's knot popped free, sheath retreating to leave his full length bared. No longer restrained, his cock angled down under its own impressive weight, giving Ani an easier vantage. Zoroark growled in pleasure, his hips twitching, and Ani feared for a moment he might give in to his more instinctual desires. Pokemon weren't known to be particularly gentle lovers in nature. She cradled his knot delicately with both hands and looked up at him, her sweet, tender puppy.
Zoroark had his eyes closed, one hand slightly behind to steady himself against the tree, and his other paw hovering slightly off to her left, as if afraid to touch her. Ani guided his paw to her cheek, letting him feel what he couldn't see. He panted, jaw clenched in restraint, the tension she could feel rock hard in his thighs and shapely rump hinting at the raw power he could bring against a female. His claws traced a delicate caress across her face and neck before lightly gripping her shoulder. A distant part of her wondered if he found the thought of a female pleasing him with her mouth as arousing as she did, pleasure completely devoid of reproductive utility. Not that anything they did together would be, but still.
His shaft had a subtle bloat to it, narrower at the tip and where it met his knot than in the middle. Ani imagined how that might naturally draw his length into a mate. She wanted it in her, and slid her lips along his glossy length in an attempt to kiss his knot. Less than an inch away from her goal, the first pulse thick with the full weight of cum sprayed directly down the back of her throat.
Ani reeled, a powerful heave clenching her chest, a cough almost making quite a mess of the two of them. Through sheer lust-crazed will, her lips remained tight around his cock, though the brief pause left her mouth brimming with potent seed, more bitter, his musky scent no longer fleeting but completely overpowering her sense of smell.
Her fingers grew tight around Zoroark's knot, and she drank his continuous release, quickly forgetting the momentary unpleasantness. His dense seed pooled in her belly, a weighty heat deep within her. Ani formed a small ring with thumb and forefinger around the base of his knot and tugged lightly, remembering how he enjoyed that the day before. Zoroark whined softly, his whole body quivering, claws painfully tight on her shoulder.
Ani loved how he felt, gliding smoothly between her soft lips, the eager twitch with each powerful jet of cum he fed her. She wanted to tell him to let it all out, breed her throat, but that would require letting him drench her face in cum, so she tried to convey her message with gentle little pulls at his fat knot.
Eventually, though Ani didn't really have a good idea of how much time passed, Zoroark's incessant release thinned, growing watery and mild. His knot began to shrink, and Ani swallowed the last few drops she managed to milk from his diminishing length before it popped free of her mouth and disappeared from sight into his protective sheath.
Ani slumped forward, her face nestling into Zoroark's soft groin, and the two of them panted in silence for a time. She ran a hand across her belly, half expecting to feel an obscene swell, the soft edge of hunger from earlier replaced by an almost sickening fullness, heat radiating from her core.
Having a free moment to think didn't help either. Yesterday had a been a quick, playful curiosity, but this, and how much she enjoyed, thirsted for him, she couldn't help feel a tiny bit salacious. Still, she couldn't deny exactly how good it felt to please him, and the state of her panties reminded her of that fact when she eventually stood. Her skirt let a pleasant breeze up along her thighs, but she would likely still have to dispose of the undergarment.
"Did my puppy enjoy that?" Ani asked. Their noses touched, and Zoroark gave hers a weak lick of appreciation, his torso rumbling with contentment. Ani chuckled, leaned into his inviting chest and let her fingers scratch up his neck and chin.
His sheath pressed subtly against her lower belly, and as aroused as she felt, she could barely stop herself from grinding against him, perhaps even doing something truly foolish, though Zoroark seemed well and truly spent. Her belly gurgled. She tried to distract herself, playing with Zoroark's large dexterous ears, trailing a few playful nips along his shoulder. Zoroark placed a heavy paw on her butt, and that alone made her whimper near silently into Zoroark's thick black fur. They should go back. It would probably take them at least another twenty minutes.
"You're such a sweetheart," Ani cooed, holding Zoroark's head fondly in her hands. She trailed a line a soft kisses along the length of his angular muzzle. "I hope you know how much I enjoy spending time with you."
Zoroark chuckled softly, making Ani blush. It was just so damn hard to pull away from him.
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