Shadows in the Forest

A/N: Greetings. There is a ridiculously large chance you have no idea who I am, which is how I like it. I haven't been doing lemons for a very long time. This is my newest story in several years. Regardless, with the changing time, comes changing tastes and constantly improving writing skills. I hope that shows in this fiction.

The characters described here are anthropomorphic. Their basic description is fur covering their bodies, except for the "important" areas, as well as having human hair and ears typically found on their Pokemon counterpart protruding from their head. With that out of the way, on with the story. (Don't forget to review!)

Late at night, a female Umbreon quietly walked through the dark forest nearby the village her race lived in. It was the beginning of the mating season for Umbreon, and she was out looking for a mate. The chances of finding one were extremely high as male Umbreon always lurked through the forest at night during mating season. She was a bit scared, not quite knowing what to expect from her first time with a man. Still, her instincts, and her urges, pushed her forward, walking as quietly as she could through the dense forest, keeping as alert as she could. She had no idea of what would be in store for her.

Suddenly, a tall, looming figure stood before her. She meekly looked up at the shadowy figure, his face hidden by the darkness. He flashed a toothy smirk, making his intentions clear very quickly by firmly grabbing her breasts in his hands. She gasped loudly, only to be gently shushed by her, shoving his lips over hers. She moaned softly, closing her eyes as her aggressive mate fondled and groped her round breasts. He broke the kiss, taking his hands off her to pull her shirt up with one hand, and undo her pants with the other. She was getting incredibly excited. Unable to identify him, she assumed he was an Umbreon because of his sexual aggressiveness, and felt at ease with him.

She lifted her arms up, only to realize he was not pulling her shirt off, only lifting it enough to expose her bra. She gently let her arms back down, only to have one of her wrists grabbed, and pulled towards him. He guided her hand over his erection, which he had already exposed. She obliged him by stroking his manhood as he forced another kiss on her lips. She gently wrapped her free arm around his neck as they kissed, wanting to savor his lips for a bit longer than last time as she pleasured his organ. However, he roughly pulled away from her lips, yanking her bra up quite roughly, her breasts bouncing once as they were exposed.

He ducked down just a bit to excitedly suck on one of her erect nipples. She moaned softly in pleasure, but in her mind she felt as though something wasn't right. She knew by instinct how aggressive Umbreon men were, but her mate was simply too aggressive. She began to wonder if this man was an Umbreon at all. He quickly grew bored with her nipples, interested only in pleasuring himself. He stood up before her, looking into her innocent eyes with intent.
"I want you on your knees," he spoke softly. She nodded and obediently did so. "You know what to do," he added. She then obliged him by gently taking the tip of his throbbing manhood into her mouth. He hissed in pleasure, placing his hands on the back of her head as he forced his shaft further into her mouth.

She meekly tried to pull back, not quite ready to take so much of him into her mouth just yet, but he was having none of that, pushing in as deep as he could go until she began gagging. He quickly pulled back, as she took a relieved breath of air. But he gave her little time to rest before he forcefully pushed her head back and forth to satisfy his manhood.
"Just like that," he commanded before taking his hands off her head. She then quietly resumed bobbing her head as he instructed, listening to his sighs of pleasure. As she did so, she felt very confused. She knew how to please a man with her mouth. An Umbreon man would not have to forcefully instruct her to do so. However, she remained obedient to her mate, continuing to suck on his shaft as he instructed her.

He smirked to himself as he looked down at his pretty mate. He placed a hand under her chin and withdrew himself from her mouth. At that point, he was focused on only one thing. He knelt a bit, placing his hands in her underarms and pulling her up to her feet. As she rose, she caught a glimpse of a yellow ring on his stomach. Her suspicious were correct; this wasn't a male Umbreon. But there was nothing she could do about it now. He quickly pulled down her undone pants and panties in one clean sweep, as she panted with nervousness. She looked up at her mate, just before he placed a hand on her thigh, lifting it up as he pinned her back against a tree behind her.

She gently placed her soft hands on his chest, glancing down and watching him guide his rod towards the center-point of her being. Her breathing quickened, and even more so when he pressed the tip of his manhood inside her soft petals. She panted heavily, shutting her eyes tightly and expecting him to go slowly at first, only to be taken off-guard by his zealous aggression. Once he was lined up with her insides, he pushed as deep as he could in one swift movement, breaking her barrier like tissue paper. She shouted in surprise, mingled with pain from him breaking her. After accomplishing his task, he wasted no time before thrusting his shaft rhythmically inside her.

Her mind was spinning, while her body swam blissfully through the pleasure he gave her. She moaned and panted before him, her body rocking to the pace of his hips. He looked down at his lover with a sense of pride flowing through him, looking at her pretty face as she sang for him, her head tilted back so she was faced towards the night sky. She was incredibly tight around him, his member locked inside her silky, vice-like grip. The harder he pushed into her, the more wet she became, and found himself constantly speeding up. She was completely helpless, her frame jolting with each rough stroke he gave her, sending her off the ground just barely, panting heavily as the pleasure continued to build inside her.
"You're mine now, Umbreon-girl...." he spoke, softly.

She was indeed his, as she had no obligation to fight this. However, she still felt wrong having a mate other than an Umbreon, yet she was powerless to do anything. Her body continued to revel in the magnitude of ecstasy that continued amplifying with each aggressive jerk of his masculine hips. He smirked a bit, looking at the expression of bliss on his lover's face, and craned down to give her a legitimately passionate kiss. She welcomed it ecstatically, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck as she returned the kiss to him. Yet, he felt the aggression in his body influence him, using his free hand to grab her other thigh, and lift her up, using her body weight to push himself completely inside her, to the deepest reaches of her belly.

Her eyes rolled back in her head for a brief second as this happened, moaning gutturally as every inch of his thick, throbbing manhood was buried in her. Holding the girl in his strong hands, he mercilessly pounded her sensitive insides, feeling them tighten further around him. She couldn't help but break the kiss as she took much needed gasps of air, let out in loud cries of ecstasy as she continued ramming her delicate frame. She couldn't hold back any longer, her back arching and tightening as much as she could around him, causing a grunt of surprise from him as she climaxed. Her warm fluids poured out in torrents to the ground below, spilling down his shaft, and down his legs.

He smirked to himself, watching his mate in the peak of ecstasy, and knew it was the perfect time to finish. He slammed his hips into her a few last times, drawing small squeals of pleasure from her. He grit his teeth and grunted with effort, just before pouring his hot seed as deep as he could inside her, sighing loudly. She writhed gently beneath him, aware of what he had placed within her, without protest. Once he was satisfied, he let go of her, placing her against the tree, where she slid to the ground, panting exhaustedly. Now that he was done with her, he looked at her with a sense of uncaring, re-clothing himself as quickly as he could, and taking off into the night, before anyone spotted him.

She slowly sat up, trembling gently after what she had just experienced, and sighed heavily. She knew that if the child she had was an Ursaring, it could cause a uproar of violence between the Umbreon and them...


The End