Ashchu has been feeling antsy lately. With mating season creeping up onto them, it's no wonder he's been all over the place. Electra is his mate, he needs to take care of her. Protect their territory, their future cubs. Ashchu jumps back and forth between getting them ready for their mating season with stockpiling food, and making sure their den was safe. Electra took care of organizing the inside nest.

Ashchu starts off his morning with a burning urge in his gut that has him fretting over his darling mate. He grooms the top of her forehead with his tongue as she sleeps in before pacing outside to ensure there was no stray Pokemon trying to lurk around. Mating season is a special time for mated Pikachu's, after all. Ashchu isn't going to let a single thing go wrong with theirs.

Their scent isn't strong enough on the boarder. It's an unsatisfying faint smell that has him frowning as he buries his little button nose into the grass while inhaling, a tense dissatisfaction coiling in his chest. If he was going to breed his mate, he wanted to ensure her absolute safety. The idea of any other male smelling her arousal and trying to sneak in made him want to growl out.

Electra has a mate, this territory is claimed for their soon to grow family. And Ashchu wants everyone to know that.

He goes around the edge of their territory, making sure to mark his scent by rubbing his neck against tree bark. When it's not satisfactory enough, Ashchu lifts up a leg and lets out his bladder all over the corner of a nearby bush. His eyes stray away, not really interested in watching himself pee, but finding satisfaction at the intense scent that rises around him because of that. Any Pokémon that would dare to wander nearby would certainly smell him. A warning of a male Pikachu ready to defend his mate and cubs.

The morning passes by in a blur of preparations. Ashchu wants to make sure his mate is perfectly situated and protected, that she's fed and comfortable. Electra seems content to laze about and watch from their den as Ashchu makes his rounds and grooms her fur whenever he gets antsy from being too far from her. Her arousal is thick in the air whenever he walks into their little area, and the look she always gives him, flushed and red, sends a shiver of need down his aching cock.

His sweet mate, all wet and ready for him.

Once everything is perfect, Ashchu can't help the eagerness that coils in his gut as he bounds forward towards his mate. Everything is ready. Their territory has been marked. They have enough supplies. It's breeding season, and his mate is bent over in the breeding position again, her tail wagging as she shows off her fertile cunt to Ashchu.

She smells so delicious. Every inhale of her heated scent sends a shiver down his spine as he grows closer. Electra's ears are bent back, and she's flushed red on her cheeks as she watches him approach eagerly. A trail of her juices can be seen staining the inside of her thighs as he approaches, glistening in the light as she widens her stance further. As if inviting him in, right between her legs, where her precious mate belonged.

There's an ache in his cock as he slots himself right up against her, grinding up against her slick folds, drenched in her need. The only Pikachu that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. His perfect match. He'd do anything for her. His Electra. And she was willingly choosing to have his cubs. So fucking wet for him, and only him. Ready to be impaled on his cock, over and over, until she was heavy with his young.

Absolutely perfect, and absolutely his.

Ashchu pushes into the cunt he's come to be almost addicted to, reveling in the way that Electra keens and moans into the open, sex scented air. Her walls clamp around him as he pushes further inside, bottoming out into her ripe fertility. Electra pushes her thighs back against his as thick cock twitches inside of her, every inch of her cunt now taken. No room for any seed to escape impregnating her. Just bliss. Pleasure coils in his dick as he pulls back, barely able to hold back the groan that rumbles in his throat at the way her pussy constricts around him, perfectly dragging across him as he draws back before thrusting sharply back in.

He can feel her fur bristling against his chest as he plummets into her tight folds, reveling in the way she squirmed from his motions. A wet squelch sounds out as he presses fully back to where he was moments ago, and begins the slow but wonderful pace of grinding up into her. Ashchu feels pleasure sparking through every fiber of his being as his black paws grip onto her shoulder blades. Chasing the bliss of locking his knot into her once again and filling every inch of her with his cum.

Electra lets out mews and moans as she trembles and cums beneath him, already so sensitive from being in her heat during the mating season. Her cunt spasms around him, the sweet scent of her nectar drifting into the air as his cock becomes soaked in her juices. It doesn't take Ashchu long at all to cum afterwards, for his knot to clog her tight opening as he spills his release into her.

It doesn't stop there, though. Not when Ashchu is shivering with need and Electra is panting in a similar desire for more. Lust coiled around the two in the air, almost suffocating from their heavy scents.

A tremoring heat crawls up Ashchu's spine as he pulls out once his knot lessens, watching in complete satisfaction as his lovely mate's pussy drips with his semen. A lovely swirl of white and blue dribbled down her thighs, her feet and small toes, and soaked into the vast array of comfortable leaves and bushy bedding below them. With Electra's front half completely tipped forward against the bedding, and her entire rear up for Ashchu to claim at a moment's notice.

Absolutely perfect.

Neither of them stop there. Not when the day is young and exhaustion was a concept neither was willing to confront just yet. Ashchu simply leaned down and swiped his tongue against her clit, shivering in delight as she whined and bucked back against his face. Once he was satisfied with another orgasm against his tongue, he rolled her over onto her side and began thrusting his cock into her loose, raw folds all over again to be bred.

Looking at Electra's face, Ashchu has no control over how his hips speed up in a wild attempt to knot her once more. She's completely red, her rosy cheeks blushing mad as she mewed and panted for more, rough with moans and trembling keens. His perfect mate. He loves her so much.

It's a blur from there. Most of the time, Ashchu has Electra bent over and is pumping into her velvety walls and coating them with layers of cum and firmly lodging his knot into her raw cunt. A few times, he pulls out and either eats her out or thrusts into her mouth to watch her tongue coil around him. At those times he bucks his hips forward, loving the way she greedily sucked him into her mouth to bob her head in time with his animalistic thrusts. Watching his cum coat her warm tongue was only topped by watching his knot seal her tight pussy around him, locking them into place as he tried to breed her again and again. Until they were nothing but twitching, cum covered messes on the floor, too horny to do anything but continue and grind into one another.

A few days pass like this for the Pikachu breeding season, and after countless orgasms with him pressed deep into his mate, the heat eventually ebbs away and exhaustion hits. They nibble on berries and sip on water as their mate bonds finally form. Ashchu isn't sure why they didn't have them before, but he's glad it's finally happened. He thinks, briefly, his parents both had them when he was a young Pichu. Didn't they?

Doesn't matter. Ashchu has his now.

Electra is nuzzled up against Ashchu as he takes in their newly formed mate marks. On their dominate paws sat a lovely little array of each other's fur color. A beautiful swirl of black and yellow in the form of a lightning bolt sat on Electra's right paw, wrapping around in a permanent mark of their eternal bond and love. Ashchu never wants to look away from it.

With a warm fuzzy feeling of content in his chest, he leans over and grooms the fur around Electra's soul mark, loving the way she blushed and wagged her tail at his movements. This was perfect. The perfect way to start their little family.

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The witch comes for her share of the eggs when Ashchu is away. Which, frankly, is amazing timing. Electra doesn't think she could have come up with a good excuse to get rid of Ashchu's hesitation or question to giving away some of their young.

But Electra understands it was the cost to have this domestic, paradise of a life. She wouldn't trade it for anything. Ashchu was hers now, and she was willing to pay the price.

When she sensed her upcoming eggs being laid, she all but shooed Ashchu out to find some rare berries she lied about craving so she can lay them in peace. He's been antsy ever since she was getting closer to laying eggs, wanting to be a mood mate and protect his partner. It's adorable.

Once she laid the eggs, all speckled in yellow and black spots, she counts them over in her head and uses her nose to roll a third of them into one pile, and the remaining into another. This should be good amount, she muses to herself quietly. This was fine. Electra would have done anything to get Ash into Ashchu, into finally turning him into what he should have been all along.

It's when Electra is looking out for hiding spot when Lily appears out of nowhere. She would have complained about her home being intruded in without a word, but she's actually quite thankful that the witch managed to find the perfect time to squeeze in without a second thought.

"Oh, you've already split them. Thank you." Lily hums with satisfaction and moves forward, collecting the outcast eggs into a small duffle bag she had been carrying with her. Her movements are careful, as to not risk breaking any of them.

Electra lets her without any fuss. She nods in acknowledgement of her arrival and departure with few words, though she does blush a little when Lily points out the smear of blue and white cum along their bedding.

"I figured it would have been blue, from his aura," Lily hums out.

Before Electra could ask about it, she's gone.

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Ashchu has went from normal protective to downright hissing at any Pokemon that threatens to near their den. It's to be expected, of course. Electra just had a small, lovely bundle of eggs and it was up to Ashchu to protect their home. Taking to protection with pride was the least he could do for his growing family.

For the most part, other Pokemon knew to steer clear of Ashchu and Electra's territory. The few that dared to venture far past acceptable were chased out by an angry Ashchu, his back sparkling with electricity. Electra always loved watching him do so, and would reward him with swaying hips and soft, sensational licks of her tongue along the slit of his cock. Watching her mate protect their young was very thrilling, Electra always testified. And Ashchu loved making her feel that way. It just felt right.

But the Sparrow attack? Oh, that filled Ashchu with unbridled rage.

How dare they try to harm his family? How dare they try to peck at his eggs? There was a boiling hatred in his gut when he noticed them circling in the sky, threatening to swoop down and hurt his precious children and loving mate. Electra was caught so off guard by them plummeting down, sending a lightning bolt attack to catch a few of them before they could reach their den. However, the horde continued to advance, and Electra let out a squeak as she dove to protect their eggs.

Ashchu snarls out at the attackers, hurling three consecutive electro balls at them as he leaped forward to protect his family. His body lunges in a tackle, slamming against the closest Sparrow as his tail flailed out and struck another.

The Sparrow's that were hit by the electro balls plummet down, their eyes dulled by the sudden attack as they slump into a temporary unconsciousness before they snap out of it and quickly flee. The others, though, continue their pursuit. Ashchu lets iron tail whip out and slam into the two he attacked previously to cause them to scatter with the others before he lept in front of his eggs and mate, growing protectively.

How dare they attack what is his? This is Ashchu's family. No one messes with his mate and young. He would protect them until his very last breath.

With a snarl, Ashchu throws another electro ball with his tail, and smirks in satisfaction as it slams into the biggest looking Sparrow, presumably their leader. They should have known better than to pick a fight with him. He was an electric type and an expert in battling. It was just common sense he would triumph, especially with so much on the line.

Seeing the looming Pikachu before him, the Sparrows all back away slightly before leaving with a flap of wings and a ruffle of feathers. He waits until they disappear into the thick, dense clouds above before turning to observe Electra and the eggs.

"We're fine, we're all fine," She says, a sigh of relief escaping from her as she timidly unwraps her tail from the small cluster of eggs she had been protecting. "We're safe. Thanks to you, Ashchu."

There's a swell of pride in Ashchu's chest at hearing those words. Slightly, he puffs up, smiling towards his lifelong partner.

"I'm glad. I did what I had to."

Electra nods, and sways her hips with every step as she walks towards him. Silently, Ashchu can only watch in awe as she drags her tail sensationally up his, the slightest amount of electricity crackling in between them.

"Watching you protect us was... exciting," She purrs out, nuzzling up against him. "I feel like I need to be knotted again, by my Pikachu. Let's go, shall we?"

Ashchu can't keep down his grin. "Let's."