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Walking in the shade of tall trees, Gimme and Zera had entered a thick forest upon exiting the cave they had sheltered in last night. The slow pace of walking allowed Gimme to think upon the true intelligence of Zera, who to her, began to seem increasingly more than just a smart animal, to more of a sensitive creature that could make decisions based on emotion, rather than just purely instinct. What had occurred the night before gave truth to that line of thinking. Even the most trusting pet companion would jump and sprint away from such actions, but Zera’s mind could process more, and allowed her to continue.
As her thoughts wondered, they turned mischievous, as she thought back on the night inside the cave and his impressive orgasm; she wondered…How high can he really let it all go with no ceiling? But in order to do that, she needed to get out from the thick foliage of the forest. Breaking into a sprint, Zera gave chase to keep up, wondering why she had suddenly sped up.
Eventually, Gimme found an open field for which was perfect for her plan, and slowed down to a stop just on the edge of the forest. Zera, who had been following close behind caught up with her, puzzled as to why she was in such a rush to get to this place, only to stop just outside of it. All she simply responded with was that she wanted to feel the sun on her feathers, the dark shade of the tall forest trees was making her cold, and that she wanted him to come with her to enjoy it together.
Growling his understanding of her words, but not entirely satisfied with the reasoning, he followed her once again at a slow walk onto the green grass. Once the sun hit his fur, he realised that it was indeed a beautiful day and agreed with Gimme that she was right to be doing this. But the moment he let his guard down, her stance changed. She was circling him now, admitting that there was another reason for being out here in the sunshine…He stood there confused as to what she mean, but her actions soon confirmed her intent.
She traced her left claw down his torso, slowly but surely reaching his tender, furred sack, giving them a feel as she fondled them between her fingers. With her intentions clear, he watched in silence as her tender touch brought out the part of him she desired, memories of last night returning to the forefront of his mind, bringing about a feeling of excitement in his gut at the realisation of her actions.
He fell to his knees as his breathing turned into pants, she had him in a vulnerable position and he was letting it happen. He really did trust her with his most exposed areas, because she trusted him enough to not swipe at her for doing so now. She started with what was familiar, ensuring he wouldn’t be uneasy as she progressed, and as she saw his muscles relax through her claw job handiwork, she introduced her tongue to his rod.

To his shock, he never thought that anything other than her claw could feel some good, the texture was different, and the warm wetness made him throb hard as she caressed his cock in her maw. With one eye closed, he tried to warn Gimme that the new sensation of her tongue and maw was bringing him to a close faster than last night, but it only came out as grunts of his name.
Even with the language barrier, Gimme knew it couldn’t mean much else, and didn’t want to teach Zera that the maw was where he should be cumming inside all the time. She removed her head from enveloping his cock and resorted to licking the entirety of the underside of his length and she continued with her previous clawjob. The combination was too intense for Zera, who finally closed his eyes and gnashed his teeth as he let the pressure in his loins surge through the tip of his pulsating meat.

Gimme’s eyes lit up in awe as she watched him, like yesterday, expulse a clean jet of semen straight up. But unlike yesterday, his geyser didn’t relent, as it was not stopped in its tracks by any indoor ceiling, letting him pump ceaselessly high into the air, the jet of pure seed continuously fuelled by Gimme’s persistent claw and tongue work. The jettisoned seed, arched after what seemed like an hour, but in reality was just some of the longest seconds in Gimme’s mind, where she realised that what goes up, must come down…As she eyed the first drops hitting her beak.

Resigned to her fate, she felt the combined efforts of herself fall upon her form, a little peeved at the mess she had caused and now had to clean up from herself. Zera meanwhile was somewhere between snoozing upright and daydreaming, as he gave heavy breaths while his rod retreated back into his sheathe, most definitely spent for a good while after two intense sessions in a row.
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With a great start of the day, Gimme and Zera continued walking home with the sun above them, enjoying each other’s company. It was during this time that Gimme still wondered what would be his fate once she returned home; it is likely that she would never see
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This is a reward for Changeling's Sharpshooter class patron. The story was provided by the patron itself.
Zeraora : https://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Zeraora_(Pok%C3%A9mon)
Gimme Moore : https://i.imgur.com/j6AjUvy.png
Snowfire
2018-02-18 15:55:30 +0000 UTC