"So, did you do that to those bellsprouts," you ask the umbreon.
"Yep," he responds casually.
"I'm lucky you did! They would have made me a meal. My body would have been their plaything. It would have been such a shame for a young girl like me to end up like that."
He grunts. You must have hit a sour note. This isn't going well. You'll have to switch up tactics. You begin slowly inching your hips back into him. "You're so big and strong. Your mate is so lucky."
"I don't have a mate."
"A guy like you? All the eeveelution females must be tripping over themselves to get inside your den!"
"Not exactly. I don't do mates."
"Well I'm sure you blow off steam sometimes." You begin to slyly rub your ass against his cock just enough to seem like you aren't doing it on purpose. "Big guy like you needs love too."
"I don't."
Is this guy really this dull? "Come on, I know how guys are, always thinking about one thing. You've gotta shimmy, shimmy sometimes right?" You time the words shimmy with thrusting lightly back into him.
"Uhhh... I don't want to talk about it."
"Are you a virgin?!"
"NO! No. It's just... I don't have a lot of... willing participants."
You gulp. This might not be such a good idea. "Ahh... I mean, who wouldn't want to be with a guy like you?"
"The pokemon I'm about to eat," he says with no emotion at all. "The lust builds up and when you have so much more power over them you just... do what you want."
Great, your ass is sitting under a serial rapist and you can't even get him to pop a chub. You've committed now, might as well go all the way. You ask point blank, "What was your best fuck?"
"What!?" He sounds shocked.
"You know, tightest pussy, most beautiful body, screamed the most."
"Uh... I mean if you really want to know, a young ponyta."
"Go on."
"It's a long story"
"We've got time," it's still raining.
"Uh. Okay then, there's a herd of rapidash near my den. In the day I would watch the young ponyta play and there she was. She was so beautiful, slender and the way her fire rolled off her was mesmerizing. She was the best of the herd. I knew I had to have her. It wouldn't be like other prey. I had to get her away from the herd and gain her trust, otherwise her fire would burn me.
So one night I snuck out to where the herd slept. I used my yellow markings to lure her away. I led her back to my den. The first time she stood far outside the den, too afraid to come near and we just talked for hours. She went back before dawn. I told her not to tell anyone or we could not meet again.
Every few nights I would call her to the den with my yellow lights, everytime she came. I would bring her berries she had never eaten from afar, she would talk about herd drama and I would give her boy advice. Then I would tell her about my adventures and even some of my past. Each time she would creep closer and closer to my den until eventually, she came in.
It was a cold night and she was shivering. I told her she could warm up in here. She was reluctant but I told her I wouldn't hurt her. Even if I wanted to, she could burn me, so she came in. Her body lit up my dark den and warmed it up. It was so pleasant just to be near her. She even got so comfortable she would lay down when we talked.
Months went by with our secret meetings. One night she told me she had feelings for me. I was sure she trusted me and I made my move. I leaned in for a kiss and she flared up, I almost got burned. She said she was sorry, she's just confused and said she still didn't trust me yet. Then she ran out crying and said we couldn't see each other anymore. I thought I'd blown it. I would try to lure her back but she wouldn't come.
Two months passed and I had given up hope when one night she rushed in unannounced. She was hysterical, going on blubbering about something. I calmed her down and found out she was being married off to a different herd across the forest tomorrow. She was going to be mated to a strong male rapidash from far away.
She said the strong rapidash had it's pick of her herd and selected her. All the other females told her she was so lucky and she believed it too. But then the strong rapidash asked to go on a walk with her to the river to get to know each other better. At first it seemed harmless but once they got out of sight of the herd he pushed her to the ground. She said his dick grew to be as big as her and he placed it right in front of her face. He told her once she got back to his herd, he would fuck her in front of everyone. He told her that her tight pussy would scream and she would cry and be humiliated. Everyone would know that she was his bitch and when he was done he would cover her in his cum, so much so her fire would go out. Then she would have to beg to have him give her some fire from his back or she would die. She broke out into tears again.
That was pretty effed up, even for my standards," he pauses for a second then lets out a low chuckle. "Well, maybe not quite as fucked up as my standards. I tried to calm her down. She mostly stopped crying and told me that she would miss this place. The grass, the fresh air, her friends and then she looked me in the eyes and told me she would miss me most of all.
I knew this was my last chance to get her so I put it all on the line and kissed her. At first her flames grew hot and I thought I was going to get burned but then they turned cool. We locked tongues and made out for an hour, like two human teens on a park bench.
After we made out, I brushed along her side feeling her warm flame engulfed me but it did not hurt. It felt amazing. I worked my way to her backside. Her horse cunt was already dripping. I took a deep sniff and licked it. Her back hoofs pranced and she snorted as my tongue teased her.
After a bit of that, I mounted her. We were basically the same size so it was no problem. She seemed a bit nervous and her flames were getting hot again. So I leaned in and whispered in her ear, 'don't worry. You trust me right?' She told me more than anyone in the world. Her flames grew cool again, she was all mine.
Horse pussy is in a bit of a different spot than most so it took a bit to get lined up but once I did I plunged in. I knew she was a virgin because if a horse cock was ever in here you wouldn't feel a thing. Luckily she was tight, for ponyta standards. I began pounding away. Our bodies clapping together echoed in my den. I wasn't sure she would feel me but she was snorting out steam and started bucking around. I was losing my grip so I put all my force on my back paws, keeping her back hoofs on the ground. We were both about to climax at the same time.
She reared back and neighed loud. She burst into large blue flames but it didn't hurt at all and felt like a warm blanket all over. I did all I could do to hold on as I shot wads of cum into her.
She huffed and calmed down. I held her tight. She was too big to knot so I could have pulled out but didn't. I held her for minutes until she told me she loved me and didn't want to leave with the rapidash. She wanted to stay with me, in my den, forever. I promised her that.
Still mounted to her I leaned forward and dug my teeth into her warm neck. She was in shock and did nothing to stop me. I moved my head around to dig deeper into her. I hit her main artery and blood gushed into my mouth and down her neck on to the floor. Her flames sputtered out and my den went dark and cold. She became shaky and she folded her legs and laid down on the ground, me still on her back. I looked up into her right eye, still clamped to her throat, she was terrified. She sputtered out her last words, 'I trusted you.' I clamped my jaws hard, throwing my head back and forth as hard as I could. I cut deep into her neck and tore out a good sized chunk. Blood spewed everywhere. She went completely limp and fell over a few seconds later. I dismounted her, cum was dripping from her cunt and blood from her neck.
I dragged her deeper into my den where I never let her go because that's where I keep my prey. I hadn't eaten in days. I was so hungry that I could... well what's the expression now?" He laughs. "I spent the next few days eating her flesh, even after it started to rot. She was so delicious. I ate everything, even the stuff I usually leave for the scavengers, brains, eyes, guts, womb, everything. Even the bones I eventually snapped and chewed away. The only thing I left was her skull. It's still in the back of my den to this day. I did make a promise she would never leave my den."
He pauses for a few seconds, "I've never told anyone that story but since you wanted to know, she was the best fuck, and prey, I've ever had."
Wow. You are under a real class-A fucking psychopath. You are beginning to have second thoughts about the whole seduction plan but it may be too late. This whole time he's been telling you this story you've imagined yourself as the ponyta. So vulnerable so naive to be taken by a strong male. You want him to fuck you. This entire time your ass has been unconsciously grinding against his cock. You can feel is cock is unsheathed and rock hard and is waiting patiently at your cunt hole, just barely poking it.
"Uh... well look at that, the rain stopped! We better get a move on," you say sheepishly. You look up at him. His eyes are glowing red and he has an evil grin across his face. You've got a bad feeling about what's going to happen to you.
He leans in close and whispers in your right ear, "so tell me, what's your best fuck?"
"Listen, I think you got... AAAHHH!" He plunges his red thick cock into your pussy. He's three times your size and well endowed. Luckily his story made you wet so it didn't hurt too bad but still feels like your being stretched to your limits.
He pounds away with no regard to your painful moans. He thrust back in forth hard. His long dick pokes your cervix sending shockwaves of pain up your spine. You quickly orgasm. You have a full bodied shiver and let out a powerful moan. The pleasure subsides but he never stopped.
He pounds your rear end. How long is he going to last? You feel another orgasm coming on and he's showing no signs of stopping. You orgasm again to the same effect. You are being fucked silly. You begin to lose all thought and focus on his cock moving back and forth in you. Your tongue hangs from your mouth. You orgasm again and then again, each time between orgasms is shorter.
The line between pain and pleasure blur. Every thrust feels extremely intense. You are shaking all over. How much longer can he last? It must have been over ten minutes by now.
"Please stop!" You beg him. Tears stream down your face. "Please I can't take it!" You orgasm again this time your body tries to jump away from his cock like it's a hot poker. He keeps you pinned with his front paws. You struggle but he's much stronger than you. You go into a continuous orgasm. He's not just fucking you, he's rage fucking you.
Energy begins to flow from you. Sparks dance around your body. They even crawl over the umbreon but it doesn't seem to faze him. He picks up the pace. Maybe he's finally going to blow. Sure enough he thrust one last time knotting you. The pain of the knot causes you to lunge forward. His paws let you free but his cock keeps you from going anywhere. You can feel every pulse of his cock fill you with cum. Your pussy is so tight the cum shoots out the back like a water gun, splashing the tree and ground behind you.
Suddenly, you feel hot breath on your head. His jaws wrap around the back of your neck and, with all his might, *crunch*. Your bones in your neck snaps and blood gushes from you. He violently shakes his head back and forth totally breaking your spine from the neck up. Your body betrays you by orgasming one last time. He's still ejacullating in you as you die. Your vision begins to tunnel. As you go black, a peace fills you.
Blood drips from his jaws. The pikachu dies attached under him. His cock twitches inside her, shooting warm strings of cum. The umbreon's rage subsides. He lets go of the pikachu's neck. "Damn it!" He shouts. He just killed his best lead to the trainer.
In his lust rage he forgot what he was doing. Telling the ponyta story made him horny and he lost control. It also didn't help that the pikachu reeked of heat and begged like prey. When he hears 'please stop' he gets hungry. He better get that in check if he ever wants to have a real mate.
He stands up. The pikachu is still attached to his cock. She dangles below him like a bloody rag doll. Her neck cracks and moves unnaturally. This is not a great look but it's not the first time either. Although, it's normally in the dark so no one can see.
A spearow from a tree above says, "well that was fucked." The umbreon growls at him and the spearow flies off.
The umbreon sits back down and brings his mouth to his genitals. He found out licking helps the knot go away quicker. He licks, tasting his and the pikachu's fluids. She was tight so it takes a while but eventually he frees himself.
He stands back up and the pikachu slowly slides off his half flaccid cock. She makes a thud on the ground. It's time to get a move on and find the girl trainer and have his revenge.
It's unlikely he will find her in the next couple days, now that his guide is gone and the scent trail was washed away by the rain, but he knows he's heading in the right direction.
Before he leaves he looks back at the sad bloody mess that is the pikachu. His stomach rumbles. It would be a shame to let that body go to waste. Maybe it's time for a lunch break. He walks over the corpse, saliva dripping. He tears into her stomach, ripping guts out and spewing gore everywhere. He snarls and cracks bone gulping her fresh flesh down.
Once he's had his fill he finds a nice patch of grass and lays out in the warm sun for a nap. Revenge can wait, for now he'll enjoy his full belly.
A group of sparrows fly by a few hours later and just happen to see an eviscerated pikachu lying under a tree. They swoop down and begin pecking the body clean. 'Who would leave such a tasty body here?' They thought. More sparrows see the commotion and join in. By nightfall the pikachu is picked clean. All that is left are the biggest bones that could not be carried off.
Thus ending your story. You died for a noble cause, right? You are forgotten by the tribe but the umbreon will remember you. He sometimes licks his private parts to the thought of crushing your neck. You saved the trainer, for now. You leave no legacy. But hey, you died a lusty heroine's death!
