A Surprising Salazzle
My first Pokémon story! Obviously I am not the owner of Pokémon, that distinction belongs to The Pokémon Company. Noah and his obstagoon Stripe head to their favorite swimming spot to cool off on a hot day. Their day takes quite an unexpected turn when they meet a mysterious salazzle there! Hope you enjoy it! This story was inspired by this piece of art by the artist SSSnowy on FurAffinity. https://www.furaffinity.net/view/57033733/ As always thank you for any votes, faves, and watches!
It was a hot sunny day as Stripe and I made our way to our favorite remote swimming spot. It was a long walk, but would be so worth it once we were soaking in that cool stream. Stripe, my prized obstagoon, panted heavily as we walked, his extremely long tongue hung listlessly from the side of his jaws. I had raised him from a zigzagoon, and we were inseparable companions. He stood out among other obstagoons, towering at just over 7ft tall when the average obstagoon barely topped 5.5ft. He towered over me as well. We had won countless battles against other trainers and their Pokémon due to his great size and strength.
“Almost there buddy!” I encouraged him.
“Obstagoon!” he replied cheerfully, sounding slightly winded. We rounded the final bend in the path, both of us excited to see the stream just ahead. I sighed happily at the site of it, knowing in moments we would be lounging in the cool waters. I noticed an unusual sweet scent in the air.
“Hmm, you smell that Stripe? I wonder if it’s some kind of flower or something, I don’t think I’ve ever smelled anything quite like it before!” I exclaimed. I took another deep sniff, the odor was irresistible.
“Obstagoon” Stripe replied and nodded, sniffing loudly.
“We can try to figure it out later, I can’t wait to get into that water!” I said excitedly.
“Obstagoon!” Stripe agreed eagerly, picking up his pace, relief from the heat was so close. I laughed, and hurried myself. I tossed my towel near the bank, kicked off my sandals, and followed Stripe into the shallow water. Stripe belly flopped into the water, then rolled over and sat in the stream sighing contentedly. I jumped and did a cannonball, splashing Stripe, causing him to chuckle. We lounged in the stream, enjoying the refreshingly cool water.
“Ahhh, this is the perfect place to spend the day” I said contentedly.
“Obstagoon” Stripe sighed in agreement. We both jumped in surprise when suddenly somebody spoke up from behind us.
“Lovely day, mind if I join you?” a raspy voice enquired.
“Sure, be our guest!” I invited, turning to see who had spoken. My jaw dropped when I saw the speaker. A huge salazzle was standing on the stream bank behind us, clawed hands on their hips as their black scales glittered in the sunlight. For a salazzle, they were unusually tall, at least 5ft. Just meeting a Pokémon capable of speech was a rare and shocking enough occurrence, but to see a salazzle in our region that wasn’t known for having them was a double whammy!
”Thank you, don’t mind if I do!” the salazzle said cheerfully, approaching the stream and sitting on the edge to dangle their legs in the water. The sweet odor I had noticed earlier grew stronger when the salazzle sat down a few feet away from us.
“You…you can speak!” I exclaimed in amazement.
“I know, I know, aaah! A talking salazzle! Don’t worry, everyone reacts the same way you do!” the salazzle told us with a grin.
“Obstagoon!” Stripe said in amazement.
“Well my new obstagoon friend, my old master taught me!” the salazzle said in response to Stripe.
“Wow, that’s incredible! You said old master, do you not currently have one?” I asked curiously.
“Not at the moment. Why, looking for a salazzle to join your team?” the salazzle asked with a grin.
“I would love to have you on our team if you’re interested! Oh, where are my manners, my name is Noah, and this is Stripe!” I told the salazzle, patting Stripe affectionately on his arm.
“Well it’s very nice to meet you two! My name is Sal, I know, it’s kinda dumb, but that’s the name my old master gave me! What can you do?” Sal said with a laugh, and shrugged. “You two make a cute couple! Do you ever…fool around with each other?” Sal asked, giving us a mischievous grin. I was slightly shocked at the question. Being intimate with Pokémon was very taboo, though I knew it most likely happened behind closed doors. Personally though, I had never even considered it.
“I think you got the wrong idea Sal, Stripe and I are inseparable companions, but we’ve never done anything like what you’re suggesting!” I exclaimed in disbelief.
“Obstagoon!” Stripe agreed loudly, sounding somewhat indignant at the suggestion.
”A shame, I think you two would find it quite enjoyable! In fact, why don’t you two give each other a kiss? You might like it!” Sal suggested, then pursed their lips and exhaled a pink cloud of pheromones in our direction.
“That’s crazy, I would never…” I started to object, but as I breathed deeply of the pheromones, the suggestion suddenly seemed to make a whole lot of sense. I mean, Stripe and I were great friends after all!
“Are you sure? I bet you would love it! Go on, give each other a kiss!” Sal encouraged us, leaning over to watch us eagerly. Stripe and I turned to look at each other, and I grinned nervously at him. Stripe grinned nervously back at me and shrugged, I could have sworn I saw a hint of a blush beneath the white fur on his cheeks. Tentatively, he reached his clawed hands up to my face, and lowered his muzzle, pressing his lips to mine. I rubbed his furry sides as we kissed, and we pulled apart after a moment.
“Oh come on, kiss him like you mean it!” Sal exclaimed, pursing their lips again, and exhaling another cloud of pheromones. My head was swimming from the sweet odor, and I turned back to face Stripe again. His long tongue extended to slither across his muzzle, and he leaned in, pressing his lips against mine again, but more firmly this time. I reached up to rub his ears as we kissed, moaning slightly. Stripe took advantage of my open mouth to slip his incredibly long tongue into it. My eyes widened as it began to slide down my throat, causing me to gag. Seeing he’d gone a little too far, Stripe pulled his tongue back a bit, and I suckled on it contentedly. Part of my mind recoiled at what we were doing, but another part reveled in it.
“Yes, very nice!” Sal said eagerly. I glanced in Sal’s direction, and the shock at what I saw instantly cut through the pheromone induced haze clouding my mind. As Sal watched us kiss, he stroked a large pointed cock that had emerged from his genital slit. I pulled my mouth away from Stripe, his tongue flopped out of my mouth with a slurp, and he looked confused as to why I had pulled away.
“You’re a male! But that’s impossible, all salazzle are female!” I exclaimed as I stared at Sal in utter shock. Stripe took my face in my hands again, and tried to turn my head back towards him, but I resisted, so he contented himself by slowly licking the side of my face. Sal paused in stroking himself and chuckled at my shock.
“Correction, NEARLY all salazzle are female, but every once in a very great while there is a male one. We’re incredibly rare though, I’ve personally never met another one” Sal explained matter of factly.
“That…that’s incredible!” I breathed in amazement. I might have been one of the few people to have ever seen a male salazzle! Sal simply rolled his eyes at me, as Stripe continued slurping on the side of my face.
”Wow, he is just licking you like a lollipop! I think I need to feel that tongue on me! Better top you guys off first though. A male salazzle’s pheromones are much stronger than any females!” Sal said, pursing his lips to unleash another cloud of pheromones on us. The shock at Sal turning out to be a male quickly began to fade, and I was content to sit while Stripe lapped at my cheek. Sal snapped his fingers to get Stripe’s attention.
“Stripe! I think you’ve licked him enough, come over here and put that impressive tongue to work on me! Noah, you sit there and watch” Sal commanded. I nodded in agreement, a dopey grin on my face. Stripe immediately crawled toward Sal, and crouched between his legs. Sal leaned back grinning at Stripe, then gestured at his cock. Stripe wasted no time, and began to take long slow licks over Sal’s cock and crotch.
“Yea, that’s the stuff! It’s been a while since I had anybody to take care of my needs” Sal commented as he leaned back and crossed his arms behind his head. I moved to the side to get a better look at what was going on. Sal tensed and gave me a sharp look since I had disobeyed his command to stay, but relaxed again when he saw I just wanted a better angle to watch. My cock was growing hard as I watched Stripe slurp on Sal’s crotch, and I rubbed it through my swimsuit. Sal noticed me rubbing my growing erection.
“Noah, why don’t you take those shorts off? I think you’ll be much more comfortable, don’t you agree?” Sal asked.
“Yea, good idea!” I eagerly agreed, and quickly pulled my shorts off, tossing them near my towel. Sal grinned as he watched me continue to rub my erection, then gasped with pleasure as Stripe engulfed his member, his long tongue winding around it as he slid his lips down to the base, then began eager bobbing his head.
“Holy shit, you really know how to use that tongue Stripe!” Sal said admiringly as he began to breathe heavily. He gasped again as he clutched Stripe’s head in his clawed hands.
“Obstagoon!” Stripe mumbled around the cock in his mouth, the pace of his bobbing on Sal’s cock increased. Sal threw his head back and groaned loudly, thrusting his quivering hips against Stripe’s face as he came. Stripe stopped bobbing his head, and I could see his throat working as he rapidly swallowed down Sal’s load. Semen dribbled from the corner of Stripe’s jaws. Finally, Sal’s hips dropped back to the ground, and he panted heavily. Stripe sat back up, his long tongue swiped across his lips, catching the dribble of escaping semen.
“Now THAT was a blow job! Well done!” Sal gasped. He glanced at Stripe's crotch where the obstagoon’s huge cock had emerged from its sheath. “It looks like you could use a little relief yourself! Hey Noah, you don’t mind helping Stripe out, do you?” Sal exhaled another cloud of pheromones that drifted over both of us.
“Not at all!” I replied dreamily, nodding my agreement.
“Good, I knew you wouldn’t! Hey Stripe, let’s see if Noah’s ass can handle that cock of yours. Might want to lube him up a little first if you catch my drift” Sal said with a wink and a smirk.
“Obstagoon!” Stripe replied eagerly, and turned to crawl towards me, licking his lips as he approached. I inhaled nervously, as Stripe loomed over me, but that deep breath only drew in more pheromones, and my unease quickly faded.
“Flip over Noah, how’s he supposed to get at that tight little ass of yours?” Sal asked. I nodded, and turned over and got up on my hands and knees, presenting myself to Stripe.
“Obstagoon” Stripe said lustily, and took a deep sniff of my exposed ass. I shivered as I felt his warm breath wash over my backside. He placed a hand on the small of my back, then took a long, slow lick through my ass cheeks. I bit my lip at the feeling of his long soft tongue gliding across my most intimate of areas. After a few gentle licks, Stripe began to dig in, and began licking roughly against my asshole. Soon his tip began prodding against, then began to snake through my opening and into me. I had never touched myself back there, let alone stuck anything in myself, and I gritted my teeth and squirmed at the feeling of Stripe’s long slick tongue burrowing its way deeply inside of me. It was an unusual feeling, but not entirely unpleasant as his tongue writhed deeply inside me. With a noisy slurp, Stripe rapidly pulled his tongue from me, causing me to shudder with pleasure. I looked over my shoulder at Stripe as he took his huge cock in one of his clawed hands, and rubbed it between my ass cheeks. His long tongue dangled from the side of his panting jaws.
“Just…be gentle Stripe, it’s my first time!” I said anxiously as I eyed his cock.
“Don’t worry Stripe, Noah will be fine!” Sal assured him, stroking his cock which had begun to grow hard again as he had watched Stripe eating my ass.
“Obstagoon” Stripe said to me in a reassuring tone, and patted my back. I held my breath as I felt the tip of his cock begin tentatively poking against me, then explosively released it in a noisy gasp as it began to sink into me. Obstagoon’s clawed hands grabbed my hips as he began to gently thrust into me. His cock felt impossibly huge as it slowly pistoned inside me, but also incredibly enjoyable. I let out an involuntary moan of pleasure.
“That obstagoon of yours is the whole package! Huge tongue, huge cock! You’re a lucky guy!” Sal commented as he watched Stripe fuck me. Stripe was careful, and took his time, never increasing the pace of his thrusts. I heard the sound of Sal exhaling, and looked towards him as another cloud of pheromones drifted towards us, the sweet smell filled my nostrils. Sal got up, and came over to crouch down in front of me, he took his cock in his hand and rubbed its slick length against my cheek.
“Looks like your mouth isn’t busy, may I?” Sal asked, as if I actually had a choice in the matter. I nodded my agreement, and Sal clutched the sides of my head as he slipped the pointed tip of his cock against my lips, then into my mouth. It had a bitter, musky taste as he began to thrust himself against my face, and I breathed through my nose as best I could. The sweet scent of his pheromones were overpowering with him this close to me. I gagged slightly each time Sal thrust into my mouth, the tip of his long cock brushing the back of my throat with each thrust. I sucked firmly each time he thrust into my mouth, and grunted each time he pulled it out as Stripe’s hips smacked firmly against mine with his thrusts. I could hear Stripe panting heavily, and with a final rough thrust, he threw his head back and groaned loudly as he came in me. His hot semen flooded my insides, filling me with warmth. The sensation of Stripe’s cock twitching deeply inside me triggered my own orgasm, and I moaned around Sal’s cock in my mouth as my cock twitched violently as I came. After a few more thrusts from Sal, he clutched my head tightly, and hissed with pleasure as my mouth was flooding with his salty load. I did my best to swallow, but it was too much, and I started to choke and sputter. Sal pulled his cock out of my mouth, and clapped me on the back as I coughed. Stripe pulled his cock from me, and I felt his semen running from my gaping asshole. I sat back as I coughed, the cool stream water felt incredibly refreshing on my abused asshole. My coughing finally subsided, and I sighed with relief. Sal crouched down next to me, draping his arm around my shoulders. He took my chin, and turned my face towards him, pressing his lips to mine as he breathed his pheromones directly into my mouth. His long tongue slipped into my mouth briefly before he pulled his lips away.
“I think I’m going to have a lot of fun with you two. Now why don’t you get dressed and you can show me where I’ll be living? You two belong to me now…” Sal said in a somewhat menacing tone. I could only nod and smile dazedly at him. My only desire was to serve him now.