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"Hnnnnnggg, there we go!" A heavy thud echoed through the woods as Reed tossed a fallen trunk into the underbrush, unblocking a small creek that meandered across the trees. The bulky swampert smiled when the backed-up water rushed around his feet, once again flowing down to the fields of Little Lilypond to grant the heat-strained crops some long overdue relief. With a sigh, he stepped ashore, pulled a crudely drawn map out of the bag strapped over his shoulder, and studied it with a squint. "Two blockages done, two more to go. Trevor's really gotta put in a lil more effort into his maps." He turned the map upside down. "I got no clue where to go next."

Reed rolled his eyes when he smudged the coal-drawn lines with his finger as he folded the paper back up, hurriedly slipping it back into its pocket before he dropped it into the dirt or worse. Then he put his hands on his hips and closed his eyes. The beige frills on his cheeks fluttered as he tapped into his natural affinity for the life-giving wet. He wasn't a primarina, who could locate a droplet of dew on a blade of grass from a dozen kilometers away, but he could still sense Fairwater Lake two kilometers to the North and the natural aquifer beneath his feet. There were several more faint blips scattered across the surrounding woods, belonging to puddles from backed-up rainwater in various ditches, small flooded underground caverns, and also the other two blocked tributaries waiting to get unclogged.

Now he just needed to tell which fuzzy sensations belonged to his targets.

With a deep breath, the swampert focused on each body of water, instinctively mimicking their shape with his massive hands as he explored them with his mind. "That's a puddle," he muttered, his palms a shallow bowl. "And that's a cave." His fingers traced the delicate network of underground fissures he sensed before his inner eye before finally, he motioned the serpentine path of another dammed-up creek. "Bingo. That's blockage number three."

Reed opened his eyes, setting one foot forward when the ephemeral impression of his destination was drowned out by a trembling cry. "What the—" He swiveled around to the source of the sound and tilted his head, staring into the undergrowth with bated breath. A moment passed. Then another, but there came nothing but the rustling leaves and babbling of the liberated brook beside him. He huffed. "Great. Mind's playing tricks on me, and now I gotta find that blocked creek again."

The swampert closed his eyes to focus once more, only for another desperate bleat to cut through the trees.

"Nope, I wasn't imagining that," Reed concluded. He cracked his knuckles, bunched his fists, and stomped toward the origin of the noise with an annoyed grunt. "Sounds like someone got themselves in trouble."

Fortunately, it was significantly easier to locate the distress call than the blocked brooks, as a breadcrumb trail of groans and whines led the male through the brambles and bushes. Each cry was louder and more frantic than the last, yet he couldn't make out a single word. No screams for help; no verbal clash; it was only a single voice. If that was someone who was practicing a song, it would probably be for the best if they never did it anywhere other than here in the middle of the woods, so nobody would have to suffer from it.

Climbing an overgrown mound, the swampert finally spotted the origin of the ruckus. A lone ampharos stood amidst a patch of colorful wildflowers, right next to a glittering rivulet, but he wasn't incapacitated or otherwise injured. No, his problem lay elsewhere: hunched forward and with eyes shut to a squint, he was frantically running his flippers along a huge, thick slab of cock meat. The massive pink endowment was as long as the ampharos's legs, about half a meter long, with a huge, flared tip and a fat medial ring around the middle, and it was accompanied by a bloated, dangling ballsack that looked ten times as backed-up as the creeks he had cleared so far.

Reed knew it would've been sensible to turn around and leave the horny male to his devices, but he was too stunned to move or even look away. The view of that giant meat throbbing and tensing in the ampharos's grip was too enthralling. Besides, he was hidden in the bushes, and it looked like the other male was about to blow anyway, so why not stay another minute or two to witness the imminent spectacle? Especially since the amphy was gushing like a waterfall, pouring out enough pre to spawn a brand-new creek among the flowers without even cumming yet.

The swampert hunkered down as he watched, cautiously spreading the branches in front of him to catch a better look at the action when a sudden flash of lightning arced between the amphraos's flippers. "Fuck, he's got a whole storm brewing down there," he whispered, licking the drool off his lips while he rubbed one finger against his already bulging slit.

The initial lightning surge was succeeded by a whole volley of zaps arcing between the electric type's limbs and cock. His bleating grew louder and more desperate with every stroke, competing with the thunder from his electric discharges as his flippers accelerated into a blur, shlicking along his rod in a blinding frenzy. He squeezed his eyes shut and hunched forward so far that he almost lost his balance, the bulbous red tip of his tail flickering in rhythm with his mindless pumping.

Reed unconsciously mimicked the ampharos's posture, leaning forward centimeter by centimeter when it finally happened. The male in the flower-spangled clearing tossed back his head, unraveling in a firework of static electricity with a fulminant bleat. A gleaming network of blue plasma feathered out from his shoulders and hips, and the light on the end of his tail flared up a blinding red that briefly filled the swampert's vision with stars and sparkles. His sack clenched up hard, violently tightening up against his perineum, while his schlong bucked in his grip, shooting a rope of thick, gooey white all the way across the clearing.

The first shot went straight ahead, but the ampharos was so overwhelmed by his climax that he lost grip of his flexing meat. Once it had torn itself free, spurts flew everywhere, painting the lush grass and swelling the narrow rivulet next to him into a rushing creek of his barely diluted seed. Some splats even flew far enough to hit the stems and branches of the trees and bushes around the clearing, and Reed flinched when one spurt slammed into the bark right next to him.

The swampert's nose twitched as the other male's cum infused the air like the scent of rain on a hot summer day. His fleeting first impression suddenly got a lot more intense when another squirt hit the bulky male square across the face. "Huh?" he snorted with eyes wide as the hot, charged fluid netted his cheeks, his feelers, and his lips, surprising him with the electrically charged taste of ampharos cum. He reflexively lifted his hands to wipe away the mess, only to forget that he was still bracing himself against the branches.

By the time Reed noticed he was losing his balance, it was already too late. With a surprised grunt, he dropped out of the undergrowth and tumbled down the sloped dirt wall onto the clearing, flattening a few square meters of cum-soaked flowers in the process. However, the physical impact was nothing compared to what awaited him when he recovered and looked up.

The ampharos stood right in front of Reed, returning his gaze with shocked disbelief. Eyes wide and jaw hanging down, he clutched his cock with both flippers against his body while it continued spurting like a fountain, draping rope after rope of warm, sticky goo over the water type as if he were glazing a cake.

The two males stared at each other in speechless silence. Then, a glowing blush shot onto the ampharos's cheeks, and he smacked his flippers in front of his face, stumbling backward a few steps. Whether it was a pebble or mid-nut clumsiness, he tripped and fell flat on his butt, still blasting spurts of semen into the air as his orgasm stubbornly persisted, despite the embarrassing surprise. "O-oh! Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean… I didn't want… Oh- oh gosh!!" he burst out from behind his flippers.

"No!" Reed stepped in, mustering the firmest, most confident voice he could, even though his heart pounded so hard he could barely breathe. "No, it's me who's gotta be sorry. I didn't mean to barge in on ya like that." He got up and rubbed his neck with a sheepish smile, only to spread the ampharos's sticky load all over his skin. "I just heard someone in distress and couldn't do nothing, y'know?"

"There's someone in distress?" the ampharos gasped, hastily looking around.

The swampert raised his brow. Then he chortled and pointed at the other male. "What? No! Nobody's in distress. I was talking about you. It just took me a lil longer to realize that those weren't distress noises but… well, y'know…"

"Gosh, this is so embarrassing," the ampharos squeaked, burying his face even harder in his flippers.

"Nah, you've got nothing to be embarrassed about," Reed replied, licking his lips as he sneaked a glance at the other male's swollen endowments. His cock was no longer twitching as frantically as before, but the glans was still visibly flared, and a few more globs of cum oozed from his tip. "Not with a gorgeous specimen like that. I rarely see guys packing heat like that."

"T-thank you?" the ampharos mumbled, the red bead on his tail flickering as he nervously batted it on the ground. "You think so?"

"What do you mean? Of course I do! It's huge, and it's looking mighty tasty. Most guys would kill for a dick like yours," Reed laughed, only to bite his tongue as he noticed the electric type's bewildered look.

"But not me," the ampharos whimpered. With a nervous gulp, he lowered his flippers a little to glare at the log of fuck meat between his thick thighs. It didn't seem like it was going to return to its sheath anytime soon, turgid as ever. "Why would I want a dick as big as this if it's just in the way all the time? Look at it! It's mocking me. It's like it wants to embarrass me."

The swampert's grin softened. Apparently, the other male was more pent-up than he had thought. "Ya want some help with that? I know a trick or two to deal with extra stubborn boners," he suggested. Then he waved at the forest around them with a shrug. "But if not, we can just forget all this, and I'll just be on my way…"

"I wish you could help," the ampharos sighed, shaking his head. "I wish anyone could help."

"Hang on, why's that?" Reed tilted his head.

"This stupid thing is too big and messy, and I just can't keep my electricity under control when I'm close either," the electric type complained. "I've tried! I've tried so often and so much, but I just can't! Nobody I know can handle it."

"Well, I can handle it," Reed remarked, earning himself another perplexed look from the ampharos. He shrugged. "I'm a swampert. Electricity can't harm me."

"R-really?" the ampharos asked, confusion making way for blushing curiosity. "And you… and y-you would really want to help me with it?"

"Sure, I do!" the swampert replied with a chuckle, demonstratively licking his lips as he ogled the other male's rod. "Just say the word, and I'm on it, bud."

"O-okay, let's do it!" the ampharos said, only to nervously tap his flippers together. "Actually, how do we do it?"

Reed waved at a mossy boulder on the other side of the clearing. "You sit down over there, and I'll handle the rest," he explained. "Name's Reed, by the way."

"Zack. I'm Zack," the ampharos stumbled out, offering a trembling handshake only to change his mind and whirl around, waddling to the mossy rock.

"It's a pleasure to meet ya, Zack," Reed laughed and followed him to the boulder. He waited for him to sit down. Then he rubbed his hands and sat down in front of the electric type, tenderly spreading his thighs apart with his eyes glued to the big, throbbing prize. He could feel the blood rushing into his loins, his slit straining and bulging even more as he drank in the intoxicating view and scent of that fat pink horse cock, glistening and utterly drenched in pre and cum. "Oh, fuck yes, this is great. Now relaaaaax."

Zack clasped the rock so hard that his flippers quivered under the strain. He only slightly eased his grip at Reed's remark, but the swampert knew the perfect way to loosen up his nervous partner.

With a wink, Reed closed the gap between his lips and Zack's schlong, indulging the flared cock head with a wet kiss. He grinned as the ampharos gasped, the swollen fuck meat twitching and gushing a bead of pre onto his half-open muzzle. Not hesitating a second, he glided out his tongue and brushed it over his lips, relishing the hot, salty nectar with an appreciative hum. "Delicious~" As his tongue was already out, he followed up with a long, eager lick across the tip, savoring the rich mix of pre and leftover cum with a heavy, throaty groan. "Perfect."

"Oooooh, your tongue is so big and wet," Zack whimpered, squeezing his eyes to a squint as he hardly dared to look at the swampert.

Every lick and slurp sent a fresh shiver through the ampharos, making his tail tip flash and his member flex away from Reed's mouth, so the swampert wrapped his hand around the base, his thumb pressed up against Zack's medial ring as he wrangled down the bucking beast. Keeping it nice and steady against his lips, he continued his slobbery affection. Across and around, his taster danced and swirled around that flared glans, lapping up that delicious pre before teasing out even more of it with a few playful flicks against the sensitive rim.

"G-guhhh, this is so good," the ampharos moaned, pressing his flippers against his chest as he reveled in Reed's ministrations. Not only did the affection make him leak like a broken faucet, but a palpable field of static compounded around the electric type. It was only a matter of time until it unraveled in a purple arc between Zack's cock and his partner's tongue.

The swampert flinched and yanked his head away as he got struck by the discharge. "Ah, fuck!"

"Oh! Oh no! I- I didn't mean…" Zack blurted out.

Reed raised his hand and shook his head. "No, don't apologize," he cut Zack off. Then he smirked and stroked the ampharos's giant dong from base to tip with his other hand. "I knew exactly what I was getting myself into. It doesn't hurt at all. It just surprised me a little, that's all. In fact…" He leaned back, his smirk widening when the other male noticed the huge tip that popped out of his slit with a wet squelch. His glans looked like the top of a dark purple anemone with four thick, fleshy petals. Each of the wiggling petals was lined with meaty beads that grew larger and larger toward the center, converging toward a pair of loose, leaking urethras. "Ya see that? Your lil zap got me peeking."

Zack's eyes went wide as plates. "Oh gosh! Y-you actually like it?"

"Yeah, I love it. So let it all out, big boy. Maybe you'll even make me cum like that~" Reed chuckled, granting Zack one more good look at his growing abyssal erection before he bent over his schlong again. He lashed his tongue across the ampharos's flat cock head, savoring the electric tingles as much as its salty taste. Then he opened wide, wrapping his whole muzzle around the flared glans, and took it to the back of his throat with a resounding gag.

"Ah! Gosh! R-reed!" Zack squeaked, rewarding the swampert with a gooey gush of pre and another crackling zap.

Reed trembled with excitement, pausing for a moment to cherish the powerful throbs of Zack's cock. Then he pulled back until only the flared tip was still in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive rim before he plunged onto the swollen behemoth with a greedy grunt, taking it to the back of his throat and then some. Again. And again. A growing storm of thunder and lightning accompanied his lewd slurps and gags as the ampharos lost himself in the eager blowjob.

"Oh, this is so good! Your mouth! So warm! And w-wet! It's amazing," Zack bleated out, his head tipping back and his tongue hanging out. He took a deep breath. Then he added with a guttural whine, "I- I need more!"

The swampert paused when suddenly, a pair of flippers descended upon his head. No longer clutching his own chest or the rock, the ampharos wrapped them around his cheeks. A shaky caress at first, then they tightened, halting his ministrations with horny force.

Reed looked up at his partner, but he didn't do anything to stop him. With his hands idly resting on Zack's warm thighs, he just grinned and playfully swirled his tongue around that fat, throbbing piece of cock meat halfway stuck in his muzzle as if to encourage him further because, unlike the lust-drunk male, he knew what was about to happen.

"More," Zack babbled before he pulled his partner's head onto his cock, slamming the rest of his giant schlong down his tight, hot throat. "Yes! YES!" He yanked the swampert's head back, only to feed him his entire length once more, assuming full control over the blowjob while the brawny behemoth kneeling in front of him couldn't do anything but choke and gag on his rod with bulging cheeks and eyes rolled back. "This is incredible. I've not had anything like this… e-ever!"

Up and down, after not even five thrusts, the ampharos got up from the rock and started bucking his hips into Reed's face, fucking his throat like he owned it. Ever more arcs of lightning connected the two males, stray sparks and flashes singeing the grass and moss around them. If it hadn't been for his previous climax plastering the clearing with gooey streaks of cum, he might have started a fire.

Meanwhile, centimeter after centimeter of Reed's giant purple cock pushed out of his bulging slit and through the gap between his partner's legs. The fleshy petals around his tip twitched and curled, his twin urethra flaring and fluttering as he shot rope after rope of sticky pre over the mossy boulder, dousing it so much it was cascading down the side like a waterfall. His sack quivered at each zap, clenching and churning with a massive load brewing inside as the surging electricity carried him as close to the edge as the violent face-fucking carried Zack to his next climax, and he spurred the other male on further with swirling licks around his huge, throbbing schlong.

Before long, Zack's hectic thrusts grew even more frantic, and his bleats became almost painfully desperate. "A-ah, Reed, I'm getting close! I can't hold it much longer! Your throat just feels too good!" he cried out as he leaned over the swampert, hugging his head with both arms while he pounded away with his balls swinging and slapping against the bigger male's bulging neck and chest. As the ampharos spoke, the tip buried inside Reed's gullet flared, expanding to almost twice its original diameter, but he showed no signs of slowing down, stretching and distending the water type's throat without mercy. "Gonna cum… real soon!"

A tear of overwhelmed pleasure rolled down Reed's bulging cheek as Zack used his mouth like a toy and pummeled his hide with crackling lightning strikes until finally, a particularly powerful zap connected to his petaled cock head. The stimulation scrambled his mind entirely, and by the time the electric surge reached his slit, he unraveled into a violent orgasm. He couldn't say much with a huge cock in his mouth, but that didn't stop him from unleashing a deep, guttural roar, grasping his partner's legs even more tightly as wave after wave of pure bliss washed through him. His rod tensed and bucked in the air, and his swollen ballsack tightened up against his slit, swinging and bouncing with a resounding gurgling as it channeled a tremendous flood down his shaft, extending his already engorged cock meat by another few centimeters.

Finally, the swampert's twin urethra opened wide, two explosive spurts of thick, softly glowing cum slamming into the rock behind Zack with enough force to dislodge its mossy cover and splatter all over his back. Before the initial squirts faded, another gush erupted, and another, the water type's seed torrenting free like from the spillways of an overflowing dam to cover every blade of grass across the clearing that wasn't already blanketed by the ampharos's semen.

"Oh, I'm cumming! Yes! Reed, I'm cumming too!" Zack burst out a heartbeat later. Tightening his hold around Reed's head, he trenched every last centimeter of his flared behemoth down his throat, shoving it all the way to his stomach before his nuts jumped and clenched just as violently as his partner's orbs. "YEEEES!!!"

For a second, the swampert felt that massive tip flaring even more inside his gullet before he was hit by another thundering discharge from his electric partner. A giant deluge of cum accompanied the eruption, flooding his stomach halfway to the brim in the blink of an eye, and like his own, the ampharos's outpour had only just begun.

"Oooooh, this is incredible! So good!" Zack bleated. "Best orgasm ever!"

Dazzling flashes of lightning engulfed Reed's head, and half a meter of violently throbbing, pulsing cock meat stretched his neck as the electric male dumped literal liters of nut sludge down his gullet. He gulped and gagged on the swollen rod with horny greed, milking his partner dry while his own member blasted out two unabated jets of glowing, gooey white.

Wrapped up in his mind-shattering climax, the swampert soon lost all sense of space and time, existing only to scatter his load and guzzle every drop of Zack's seed like a mindless cum dump. Yet, he took notice when a dazzling light as radiant as the summer sun joined the electric fireworks. Something else was happening. He felt it all the more intensely when the flexing fuck meat inside his muzzle suddenly grew even bigger, stretching his jaw to its limit.

Reed only understood what had just happened after his climax ebbed and the blinding light faded to reveal Zack's head, now adorned by a flowing, wavy veil of gorgeous white hair.

Eyes wide, the swampert pushed against his partner's thighs to pull away from his enlarged girth. He didn't meet much resistance as the ampharos was so surprised by the sudden development that he simply let go of his head and slumped back onto the cum-soaked boulder, his tip painting the water type's face with a big gush of leftover seed as it slipped free.

"Everything is fuzzy and tingly! W-what happened to me?" the mega ampharos gasped, reaching for his billowing white mane in utter confusion.

Reed took a deep breath and wiped the surprise facial off his cheeks. "It looks like ya mega evolved."

"I mega evolved?" Zack stammered. "H-how?"

"I wish I could tell ya, but I bet it's gotta do with that orgasm you've just had~" Reed laughed and sat back, patting his swollen, sloshing middle. "Fuck me. And here I thought only we water types could cum buckets! That was a big one, bud."

"Yes! It was amazing. I don't think I've ever come that much," Zack admitted, blushing as he looked at the mess they had made. He chewed his lip. "Also, sorry that I just… well… got carried away so much. I didn't mean to just grab your head and thrust and zap…"

Reed waved off the mega ampharos's apology with another chuckle. "Nah, don't worry about it. I had a blast. Literally." He grinned. "I don't think I've ever come from getting shocked and throat-fucked before, and it was great." He paused when Zack's eyes trailed down to his cock. His petaled purple behemoth was still rock-hard and throbbing softly.

"Still, I… I used you without asking you first," the mega ampharos muttered, nervously tapping his flippers together. "So it's only fair if I do the same for you, r-right? Well, I'm not sure if I can take something as big as that yet, but I'll try my best!"

"Don't worry. I knew what I was getting myself into." The swampert glanced at Zack's crotch. Despite his massive orgasm, the ampharos's flared pink horse cock was still harder than his own member, and at least twenty centimeters longer than before. "You know what? I have an even better idea."

With a smirk, Reed turned around and raised his butt, wagging his rear fin and his huge, toned backside at his perplexed partner. He spread his butt cheeks with one hand, showing off the tight, plump ring in between with his own cock bent back underneath. "How about you take my ass for a spin instead? I bet it's gonna be even better than that throat-fuck ya gave me. So come here and show me what you can do with that big, tasty meat, mega boy~"

The mega ampharos just stood there for a moment, stunned speechless and drooling from his open muzzle. Then, an eager sparkle lit up his eyes, and his massive rod throbbed in anticipation. "Well, if you put it like that. It would be rude to turn down such a nice offer, wouldn't it?" he mused. Then he whispered, "Gosh, I've never done anything like this before," and finally stumbled forward, spreading his arms to embrace the swampert's huge backside.

"Time to change that," Reed purred. Looking back underneath his slightly swollen belly, he watched as his horny partner came closer until he only saw his thick pair of legs and the huge, drooping sack in between. Two loads and it was still as full and heavy as ever. He bit his lip when Zack spread his ass cheeks, and he groaned when something hot and hard glided in between, right against his puffy asshole. "Now fuck me, you handsome stud~"

With a shaky moan, Zack rubbed his cock against the swampert's ass two more times before he pulled back and aligned his flared tip with that snug, wet hole. Despite the ample natural lubrication and pre gushing from his cock, it took him a few tries to fit his massive breeder into that tight orifice, but once it was inside, the rest slid in almost on its own. The ampharos barely even had to lean forward to bury half of his giant horse dong inside Reed, and when his brain caught up to the sudden surge of pleasure, he bucked his hips and slammed in the rest with a thundering bleat. "Oooooh, this is even better!"

Told you so, Reed would've replied, but he was too busy roaring out in bliss as his partner's rod battered into his pleasure button. His eyes rolled back, and his own member whipped up and down, spurting pre as his insides got stretched wide open by the ampharos's mega meat.

Zack bottomed out with a meaty thud, purple zaps of electricity arcing between their balls as they slapped together. The swollen breeding orbs stayed pressed together for about a heartbeat before the mega ampharos pulled back, sending his sack swinging, only to plunge into the swampert again, and again. In and out, he almost instantly lost himself in a wild, wonderful rhythm, and his hips only moved faster from there, his cries and crackles of ecstasy resounding through the forest. "Yes! So good! I love it! You're the best, Reed!"

"Fuck yeah, that's what I'm talking about," the swampert managed to roar, bracing his hands against his knees to brace himself against his partner's growing breeding fury. "Come on! Give it to me! Let it all out!"

He didn't have to tell the mega ampharos twice. Driven by an insatiable desire for more, he picked up his rutting rhythm until his cottony tail and mane were swinging and flailing like branches in the storm, but it still wasn't enough. Moaning and bleating for more, he climbed onto the swampert's rear and perched himself atop, clasping the bulky male with all fours while he poured even more of his strength into his blindingly fast thrusts, plunging down in a feral frenzy.

Getting his insides straightened by Zack's huge member had Reed hurtling toward another climax in a hurry. Heavy grunts and groans poured from his open muzzle, his hands clenched so tightly around his knees that they trembled with every plunge, every surge of stimulation. There were no straight thoughts left in his mind, rampant lust bubbling up inside his loins like boiling water until it was finally ready to spill over.

"Zack, harder! Harder! More!" the swampert shouted, closing his eyes and digging his fingers into the ground in anticipation.

The next surge of electricity sent Reed over the edge. He erupted with a guttural cry. "YEEEEEES!" The purple petals around his cockholes flared and fluttered as a fresh load of thick, glowing cum surged forth several meters across the clearing, squeezed out of him with every thrust against his prostate and every slap of Zack's balls against his own dancing breeding orbs.

"O-oh gosh, Reed! You're clenching and squeezing so much! This is so good! I can barely… oh… ooooohhh…" The mega ampharos's voice melted with joy as he joined his partner's orgasmic high. Yet, he didn't stop thrusting, shoving and dragging his huge, flared cock head in and out of the water type's hot, clenching channel and tugging on his plump ring as he unleashed another storm of lightning and spurts upon his partner.

Reed's blissed-out grin widened as buckets' worth of thick, hot ampharos cum rushed inside him, flooding his guts and expanding his already bulging belly further outward. The mega evolution had made Zack even more productive, literal liters spilling from his throbbing tip to round him out and expand his middle until it sagged down onto the grass and blocked his view of his own dick. But that only made him cum harder, fueling the pair of geysers erupting from his tip to douse every last patch of grass and flowers on the clearing that hadn't been doused yet.

The two males spent another minute, or maybe five, in the throes of their shared climax. Zack tightly hugged Reed from behind as he topped him off with his gooey spunk. High on bliss, they huffed, grunted, panted, and groaned in a duet of unrestrained pleasure, no matter who might see or hear them. Still, even the most intense orgasm wouldn't last forever.

Eventually, the swampert's cock stopped spurting like a fountain, his ecstasy faded, and he slowly recovered his scrambled senses to become aware just how much his partner had flooded him with cum. Yet, there was not a single inkling of regret in his mind as he caught his breath, sighing out in deep, thorough relief. "Fuck yeah, that was good~"

Zack's climax didn't last much longer either, and once the mega ampharos ran out of juice, he lost his balance and slid off the swampert's back. His spent horsecock popped out of Reed's ass with a juicy pop as he fell onto the grass, leaving behind his partner's asshole a gaping, gushing tunnel of dark pink.

"Wow, ya really filled me up good, bud," Reed laughed, patting his huge, heavy cum belly with one hand. He was interrupted by a brilliant flash of light. "Huh, you okay there, Zack?"

The swampert sluggishly straightened up to check on Zack, finding him draped across the cum-soaked grass beside him with his cottony white mane and tail gone. His mega evolution had passed, but he didn't look too sad about it. A big, dopey grin was plastered across the ampharos's face as he lay there, his eyes half-closed and still blurred with bliss.

"Looks like someone had a blast~" Reed purred and leaned forward, trying not to get knocked off balance by his wobbling belly as he slipped his hands under Zack and gently scooped him up against his chest. Then he trudged over to the boulder and slumped down on the other, less cum-covered side with the exhausted ampharos in his arms. "It's lovely not to have to hold back, isn't it?"

"Yes, that was incredible," Zack whispered, sluggishly looking up at the swampert. "Thank you so much for that, Reed. That was the most fun I've ever had. I don't know if anything could ever come close to this."

"Well, I can think of one thing that would: another round," Reed chuckled. "But not now. That's something for tomorrow, or whenever else you're in the mood." He bit his lip, looking at the ampharos for a pensive moment. "Speaking of, where do ya live, bud? So I know where to come visit ya."

Zack gasped at the prospect of more. "Just to the South, outskirts of Clearspring Town," he replied, shakily pointing his flipper over Reed's shoulder. "Where do you live?"

"Ah, I got my home just downstream in Little Lilypond. I came here to clear the blockages," the swampert explained. Looking at the rivulet next to them, now clogged up by thick, gooey cum, he shrugged. "Cleared two already today, so the other two might as well wait for another day. Anyway, I'm glad ya had a blast because I loved every second of it. I'll make sure to visit ya again soon…"

Reed fell quiet when he noticed the ampharos looking at him with big eyes. Then, he felt a flipper around his neck. Next thing he knew, Zack closed the gap between their faces for a quick, chaste kiss on his lips, only to hastily pull away again. Sheepishly, he suggested, "W-well, if you wanted, you could stay over tonight…"

"Ya know what? Sure! I'd love that very much," Reed purred and pulled Zack into another, deeper kiss, spending a few seconds enjoying the static tingle of the electric type's excitement against his lips and tongue. "But first, let's get cleaned up. Then we're gonna make our way over to Clearspring, 'kay~?"