The Wolf and the Fox

"Are you sure you locked the door this time?" Wolf asked, his voice a low rumble as he pressed his body against Ashley's back. His small blue paws rested on her hips.

Ashley let out a long-suffering sigh, her fluffy orange tail twitching in annoyance. "Yes, Wolf, I'm sure. For the last time, I locked the door. Your parents won't be back for another two hours. We are fine. Now, are we going to do this or are you going to stand there and practice your one-man security patrol?"

"Hey, a guy's gotta be careful," Wolf chuckled, nipping gently at the base of her ear. "Can't have my dad walking in on this. He still thinks you're teaching me how to properly fold laundry."

"Oh, I'm teaching you something alright," Ashley muttered, wiggling her hips back against him. "Just not domestic skills. Now, less talking, more... babysitter duties."

Wolf didn't need to be told twice. He was already hard, his red-tipped shaft sliding out of its sheath. With practiced ease, he guided himself to her entrance, the heat of her pussy already making him twitch in anticipation. Ashley braced herself against the arm of the couch, lifting her tail to give him better access.

"Okay, big guy, show me what you've got," she teased, looking back over her shoulder with a smirk. "Try to make it last more than five minutes this time. I swear, you have the stamina of a—"

Her words cut off in a gasp as Wolf thrust into her in one smooth motion. He filled her completely, his knot already starting to swell at the base of his cock.

"—of a what?" Wolf grunted, starting to move his hips in a steady rhythm. "I didn't quite catch that."

"Never mind," Ashley managed, her breath coming in short pants. "Just... just keep doing that."

Wolf grinned, his paws gripping her hips tighter as he picked up the pace. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, along with Ashley's increasingly loud moans. Wolf had always been surprisingly good at this for someone so young, and Ashley found herself wondering if all Riolu were this naturally talented or if she'd just gotten lucky.

"You're getting close, aren't you?" Ashley panted, feeling his thrusts becoming more erratic. "I can feel you swelling up already."

Wolf just nodded, too focused to speak. His knot was fully engorged now, locking them together as he pushed deeper into her. Ashley cried out as he hit just the right spot, her legs trembling as she orgasmed around him.

"Fuck, Ashley," Wolf groaned, his voice strained as he felt his own release building. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum..."

"Do it," Ashley gasped, pushing back against him. "Fill me up, you little monster. You know I love it when you do."

With a final, powerful thrust, Wolf buried himself as deep as he could go and let go. Ashley moaned as she felt his hot cum flooding her pussy, the sensation enough to trigger another, smaller orgasm. They stayed locked together for several minutes, both panting heavily as they came down from their highs.

"Well," Ashley said finally, her voice muffled by the couch cushion. "That was... certainly better than folding laundry."

Wolf chuckled weakly, still catching his breath. "Told you I had good stamina."

"Five minutes, Wolf," Ashley reminded him, trying to twist around to look at him. "It lasted five minutes."

"Hey, it was a very intense five minutes," he defended himself, finally pulling out with a soft pop. A trickle of his cum leaked down her thigh, and Ashley sighed.

"Great. Now I have to clean this up before your parents get home," she complained, though she didn't sound too upset about it. "You owe me big time for this."

Wolf just grinned, already knowing he'd be back for more next week. "I'll make it up to you," he promised. "Maybe next time I'll even let you be on top."

Ashley raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really now? That's a bold claim, mister. You'd better be able to back it up."

"Always," Wolf said with a wink. "Always."