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Very Awkward Struggle is Real
VixieLovesYou posted a blog entry in A Zorua, a Fennekin, and omorashi
Cassie opened her eyes, but saw nothing but pitch black darkness. It was the middle of the night, and she was lying on top of Antalia with Kindles draped across her belly. Kate always let out her Pokémon out of their Pokéballs at night so they could sleep more comfortably. Cassie had awoken for a reason though, and at the moment, Kindles was a huge burden to her. His body weight pressing on her abdomen only made the pain worse. She tried to gently move him aside, to no avail. After much trouble, she finally got out from under the fox Pokémon. As much as she hated to disturb him (he looked so adorable while he was asleep), the tricky fox Pokémon had urgent matters to attend to. Just as she was about to step out of Kate’s tent, and thought to herself that she had successfully escaped, she heard the most adorable little Fennekin yawn she’d ever heard. Normally, she would have swooned, but given her current state she instead let out a quiet moan of frustration and dread. “Cassie? What are you doing up?” a very sleepy Kindles asked the frantic silhouette standing at the door of the tent. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, and once he could see clearly, he understood her struggle. Not knowing what to say, Cassie just stared back at him, now anxiously shifting her weight from paw to paw. With a nervous chuckle, she tried to dash away again, but Kindles called her back. “Wait!” Dreadfully, Cassie backpedaled to the tent’s opening to once again face the Pokémon. “Yes?” she asked irritably. “Can I come with you?” he asked awkwardly. And with that, he quickly but casually shoved his front paws deep between his haunches, and rocked his hips side to side slightly, indicating he had the same motives as she did. From what little moonlight shone into the tent, Cassie could see that his white cheek fur was glowing a rosy shade of pink. Cassie sighed audibly. “Okay, just hurry!” And with that, the Fennekin raced after the Zorua into the night. Cassie came to a sudden halt as a blast of freezing wind hit her straight in the face. Still trying to catch up to her, Kindles noticed a few drops fall from between her legs and onto the soft grass beneath their paws. Shivering, Cassie turned to the Pokémon she loved with all her heart but was too afraid to tell, a terrifyingly desperate expression written across her face. “K-Kindles!” she stuttered. “What do we do?! There’s no trees or bushes anywhere!” Kindles could see tears brimming in her eyes. “I don’t know, I’m just as desperate as you are!” Thinking quickly, he came up with an idea, but highly doubted his foxy companion would take much of a liking to it. She really was the Pokémon of his dreams, and he decided to voice his idea, with a glimmering hope she just might agree. “Well, I mean, we’re already pretty far from the tent… and it’s just the two of us…” With a sudden realization, Cassie understood what he was trying to say. “Oh no, no way! Not here! In front of you!” she exclaimed, harsher than she intended. But she really was almost at her breaking point, and it was the only idea either of them had. She didn’t have much of another choice if she didn’t want to face a worse embarrassment if she didn’t make up her mind fast. With a sigh of defeat and submission, she agreed. “Okay. Fine.” Satisfied with her response, Kindles raised one of his hind legs. “Woah, not right next to me! Go over there!” she cried. She loved him dearly, there was no questioning that, but she also greatly valued her privacy. He rolled his eyes at her, but obeyed, trudging across the field. Once Cassie saw that he was a decent distance away, she wasted no time in squatting down and relieving herself, her eyes closed in a state of bliss. Not too far away, Kindles was doing the same thing, his back left extended at his side, but he wasn’t having nearly quite as pleasurable an experience as the Zorua of his affections. For a reason he couldn’t quite explain, he kept getting the almost irresistible urge to watch his foxy female companion. He knew it would be rude and disrespectful to do such a thing, but his masculinity got the better of him and he turned his head slightly and looked at the tricky fox Pokémon, his own stream still going. Sensing that she was being watched, Cassie opened her eyes, and to her horror, she discovered that she was. “K-K-Kindles!!! Stop staring at me!” she screamed. She tried to stop her flow, but it was impossible. There was nothing she could do in protest, and stood mortified she was forced to finish what she’d started, as the Pokémon of her dreams watched her do it. She soon finished, and without hesitation raced away in embarrassment, not caring that Kindles wasn’t even finished yet. “No, Cassie, wait! I’m so sorry!” he yelled, chasing after her, suddenly oblivious of the wet trail he was still leaving behind him. He didn’t have to run far, as Cassie had collapsed into a sobbing heap of fur on the grass. Kindles put a paw on her shoulder. “Cassie…” he started, lost for words. Cassie pricked her ears, and lifted her head to look not at him, but under him. “Uh, Kindles…” she said, knocking his paw off of her and gesturing to his still-more-than-trickling stream. A fresh wave of embarrassment washed over him and his entire face glowed bright cherry red, and the air around him shimmered with heat. Ears flattened, he crouched down low and backed away a few steps and let himself run dry. Hot tears of embarrassment streamed down his face. Once he finished, he too crashed to the ground, trying desperately to contain his emotion, but failing miserably. Cassie was still furious with him, but more embarrassed and violated more than anything. But despite all of this, it killed her to see him acting so pitifully. Even having experienced what she just did, if there was any way to find out if he felt the same way about her she did of him, this was it. She could tell that he never wanted to hurt her, and felt terrible for what he’d done, and rightly so. Nevertheless, Cassie knew it was her duty to comfort him. “Kindles,” she cooed gently as she laid down next to him, placing a foreleg across his slender body. “Look at me.” “Why should I? You shouldn’t have to see my face. You didn’t do anything to deserve what I just did to you. I don’t know what happened… I just… couldn’t help myself.” He choked through sobs. His whole body flared up, scorching Cassie. She yipped in pain and surprise. “Sorry,” he said miserably. Ignoring her burn, she stood up and gently grasped the scruff of his neck in her teeth and listed him up so he could stand up on his own paws. He tried to say something, but was unable to speak through his tears. Cassie reared up on her hind paws, and put both paws around his neck. “Kindles, you know that I care about you too much to stay mad at you for too long.” The Fennekin rested his chin on her shoulder. In his head, he knew what he had to say, but in his heart he didn’t know how. He figured it would be easiest to just suck it up and say it like it is. He took a deep breath, and raised his head to look Cassie in the eyes. “Cassie… I…” he started, shaking slightly with fear. He gulped down his unease. “I love you,” he finally managed to say, a single tear sliding down his cheek. He felt surprisingly relieved having finally gotten that off his chest. He chuckled nervously, watching her face carefully for her reaction. Having finally heard the three words she had wanted to hear from him the moment she laid eyes on him, she felt suddenly overcome with emotion. “R-really?” she asked, a couple of tears sliding down her own face. He nodded. Cassie tightened her grip around him, pulling him closer into a warm hug, letting herself cry into his sleek and silky neck fur. “I love you, too,” she said in a voice filled with both joy and fulfilled longing. Then, realizing her current place and the events that had just occurred, she decided it would be okay to have some fun with her newfound lover. She loosened her grip and pulled back to look at his gorgeous face. Unable to restrain herself, a playfully mischievous grin slid across her face, and she remembered what her Pokédex entry read. She was a Zorua, a Tricky Fox Pokémon. Without warning, she slid her paws upwards to the back of his head, and pulled his lips in to meet hers, in a passionate kiss. Both of them fell into in a seemingly eternal state of pure ecstasy, relishing in each other. Cassie opened one eye and gave Kindles a scheming glare, opening her mouth slightly and allowing her tongue to slither into his mouth. Kindles, opened his eyes wide in shock. Cassie tore herself away from him, fearing she’d crossed a line. “Too much?” Kindles didn’t reply, but instead adopted Cassie’s earlier expression and picked up right where she’d left off. Their tongues dances around each other, and Kindles almost threw Cassie to the ground, still never breaking the kiss. This went on until the sun rose from beneath the hills in the distance. Cassie finally gently tore her lips from his. “Guess we better get back, huh?” she said, rather disappointedly. That was by far the most wonderful experience she’d ever experience in her life, and it hurt to let it fade to memory. “Yeah, Kate will freak if she sees we’re both gone. Together,” he added, for even their trainer knew of Cassie’s feelings for Kindles. “Yeah,” Cassie agreed. “But first, it’s payback time.” Cassie then tackled the Fennekin, who was completely unprepared for it. She pinned him onto his back, and climbed onto him, sitting firmly on his chest. “Hey! Get off me, your tail is in my face!” Ignoring him, she used both her front paws to massage his belly, hard. “Hey, stop that!” he protested, but with a hint of playfulness to his tone. Cassie then began tickling him, and he roared with laughter. A golden arc of liquid erupted from him, landing on the ground between his legs. Still laughing, Kindles continued to relieve himself with Cassie watching the whole thing. Cassie chuckled to herself as she watched his stream come to an end, this one much shorter than the one earlier. Cassie proceeded to climb off of him, and helped him to his paws. “Feeling better?” she asked teasingly. “Much,” he said, starting back to the tent. “Come on, let’s go.” “Um, in a minute,” he heard Cassie say from behind him, and he became aware of a small splashing sound, and turned to see the Zorua once again relieving herself, a teasing look on her face. “You can’t rush perfection.” “Indeed,” Kindles said as Cassie ran up beside him, and they walked back to the tent as different Pokémon, happy to finally be together.