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The only sound echoing in the dark cave was soft, rumbling snoring when Vulcan returned. The typhlosion trotted along the rocky passage, following the flickering of the faint flame that was the only light in the darkness; it was late at night and, though the moon was high in the sky, its silvery light failed to reach the depth of the home Vulcan had made with his companion.

As he turned a corner, Vulcan finally caught sight of his friend; a large charizard was sleeping on his side, tail and neck curled over himself as his chest and belly rose and fell with every deep, even breath. The soft hay of his bedding shifted with every one of the charizard's movements, though even in his sleep the other pokemon seemed to take great care to keep his tailflame away from the flammable material.

Vulcan sighed, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips at the sight, and then he lowered himself to all fours to crawl toward his companion. The heat of his fellow fire-type's body made the typhlosion begin to pant as he nuzzled against the charizard's belly--and caught a whiff of the thick, spicy musk wafting from between the other pokemon's legs. He moved down, pushing his snout under the charizard's scaly thigh, and his nose brushed the humid, pungent slit in his friend's crotch. As Vulcan sniffed over the sensitive lips, he heard the charizard shifting and rumbling and stirring. A deep, sleep-muzzed voice purred out to him as a clawed hand stroked his rump. "Hey, Vulc, there you are."

Vulcan pulled his face away from the charizard's crotch just long enough to greet his friend with a warm smile. "Heya Blazey. Sorry I kept you waiting."

"Mm." Blaze, the charizard, groaned as he rolled onto his back and let his legs splay out to give his friend better access to his crotch--his musky, moistened slit and the tip of his cock, which was already pushing out of its hiding place. He'd been waiting on this all day, and was quick to show off to the typhlosion just how eager he was to get started. "Ended up falling asleep on you. Thought we agreed to meet up at dusk?"

"Yeah, sorry. I ended up getting caught up." The typhlosion buried his face in the charizard's crotch once again, nuzzling the sweat-soaked scales and flicking his tongue out to tease the lips of Blaze's slit. Ever since they'd been kicked out into the wild together, the two had been doing stuff like this with each other; and even when Vulcan started finding more fuckbuddies out in the forest, his favorite always had been and always would be his pre-evohood friend. His eyes fluttered and he moaned as his fellow fire-type's spicy flavor tingled on his tongue--strong and almost overpowering, yet as comforting and familiar as a warm embrace.

"Doing what?"

Vulcan winced. He'd hoped that getting right to the good part would keep Blaze preoccupied so the charizard wouldn't take too much notice of his tardiness; and a pang of shame shot through him for even thinking of trying to slip his mistake past his friend like that. His ears pulled back as he pressed his face into the crook of Blaze's thigh. "It's doing 'who', actually. And Fang, in case you wanted to know."

Fang. The feraligatr who'd been released by his trainer a few weeks back, and had already made an excellent impression on everyone in the forest below the mountain from what Vulcan had told Blaze. And an impression on the typhlosion, judging by the way Vulcan would gush about him every day he came home from training with the water-type; Blaze had protested, but Vulcan had reasoned that he needed to learn how to battle with a type disadvantage, so the charizard had just huffed and told him to do whatever he damn well pleased with his new friend. Vulcan had apparently taken those words to heart, if the feraligatr's scent all over his body after every one of their 'training' sessions was any indication.

Blaze felt a growl rumbling in his chest, but bit it back and instead let out a heavy breath through his nose while his hand continued to rub over his friend's furry rump. It's not like they were mated, so the typhlosion was free to do whatever he wanted with his other friends, his fuckbuddies in the forest; but it still hurt that Vulcan would apparently rather spend his time with them than him. Instead of admitting it, however, the charizard just grunted as he lifted Vulcan's back end up onto his chest to let the typhlosion lay atop him. "You two have fun?"

"Y-yeah..." Vulcan flushed under the fur on his cheeks at the memory of the time he'd spent with the feraligatr--even if it had gone on too long. "But I'm here now, and I'll make it up to you...! Whatever you wanna do with me, Blazey." The typhlosion nuzzled and gently licked at the scales on Blaze's thigh, his voice soft and quiet, but growing more heated even under his sincerely apologetic tone. "You can make me blow you as many times as you want, or if you wanna fuck me 'till I'm bloating, we'll do that too. I'll even lick your feet and tailhole, I know you love it when I do that. Or if you want me to do you in your slit, just say the word. Anything you want."

"Anything, huh?" The charizard hummed in thought. Even if he was letting a few growls slip out, his tail lashing and behind him and his claws digging into his friend's rump enough to make the typhlosion feel the prick of them, he couldn't stop a stab of curiosity. "What did you and Fang do together?"

The typhlosion shivered, whined, and winced at the sharp claws on his backside, looking over his shoulder. "I know you're mad, Blazey, and I'm really sorry. I broke my promise, and-"

"Hmph." The charizard dipped his head down to nuzzle and nip at his friend's flank--his lips curled into the smallest of snarls at the scent of feraligatr musk wafting from under the tuft of fur on Vulcan's backside, but instead of commenting on it he just pushed his snout into the fur of the typhlosion's hip. "It's fine." It wasn't fine, but Blaze wasn't going to let his anger burn too hot. Not again. "You said you'd do anything to make it up to me, right? So tell me what you and Fang did together."

Again Vulcan whined, his ears pulled back, but he could see by the look in Blaze's eyes that the charizard wouldn't let it go. "Alright." He sighed, turning around to lay his head on Blaze's hip--he could still smell the scent of the charizard's pent-up arousal, but received a rumbling growl--not of anger, but just of warning--from the pokemon underneath him when he went to push his nose into Blaze's crotch. "We met up and trained together, and then when we were taking a break, he sucked my cock. And I had to go, so he... drank my piss, too."

"He like that? Sucking your sweaty dick and drinking down your marking?" The scales on Blaze's cheeks and snout heated up with something other than anger as he reached past Vulcan's head to slip a clawed finger into his slit. He knew Vulcan fucked around with other males. Knew he sucked their cocks and fucked their tailholes--the scent and taste of their cum on his tongue and their musk mingling with the typhlosion's own on his cock was unmistakable. Vulcan was a post-adolescent, virile--very virile--male, and the cutest pokemon in the valley. It made sense that more males than just Blaze would find him attractive. He had no problem with it--really, he didn't--but now the image of a feraligatr with his snout buried in Vulcan's crotch, the typhlosion moaning and whimpering and gasping as he was pleasured, was stirring the fires of more than anger and jealousy in his gut.

The wet passage of his slit clenched around Blaze's finger, pressing it against the hidden shaft of his cock as the charizard huffed out another heavy breath.

"Y-yeah." Vulcan wasn't sure what game his friend was playing, but if it made it up to the charizard for missing their meeting time and making him wait, he would go along with it. "He swallowed down every bit, both my pee and my cum."

The charizard growled but, again, not in anger as he slipped another digit into his slit. The two clawed fingers worked at a steady pace to draw the charizard's shaft out as it pulsed to erection. "Bet he loved it, huh?"

"He's a water-type, Blazey. Of course he loved it." Vulcan's eyes fluttered as more and more of Blaze's spicy, heady aroma filled his lungs. Almost instinctively his tongue moved to lap along the emerging length of Blaze's cock, but another growl of warning and rough squeeze of his rump jerked the typhlosion out of his musk-induced haze. "He was... really good with his tongue, too. Didn't even feel any teeth while I was... f-fucking his mouth. And it felt really good on my sweaty tailhole." Vulcan looked back to the charizard's face at a huff from his friend. "I bet you'd like it lapping over y-yours too. And on your feet, and in your slit..."

The charizard's breath hitched at that, but he quickly covered it with a low grunt. "Mm. Tell me what else you did." The red of the Blaze's hot flush was starting to show through the orange scales of his face as he mumbled something else.

"What was that?"

Vulcan got a fiery glare in answer. "Paw. Off. While. You. Talk." The words were growled out through Blaze's clenched teeth, daring Vulcan to say anything.

The typhlosion flinched involuntarily and then nodded. Vulcan licked at Blaze's thigh one more time before rolling off of his friend and onto his back on the hay of the charizard's bedding. He then reached down, rubbing a paw over his furry ballsack and giving his plump sheath a squeeze--his own cock had already started emerging just from smelling his friend's musk, and it only took a few slow strokes to bring the pulsing length to full erection. When he was fully hard, Vulcan turned his body toward Blaze and splayed his legs to show himself off, his gaze turned shyly down onto the cave floor. "Well, after that, he-"

"Look at me."

Vulcan winced, but did as his friend asked and met the charizard's eyes. He could see Blaze stroking his own thick, long, dribbling cock, and moved his paw to match the other 'mon's pace. "He fucked me. He shoved his big, fat gatr dick up my ass. He fucked me hard and dumped his load up my tailhole."

Blaze clenched both his eyes and his teeth as he rumbled, his thumb teasing around and over the tapered tip of his cock. His friend, Vulcan, presenting himself on all fours--or better yet, on his back like he was now and getting pounded hard and deep. The image flittered through the charizard's mind and made him hiss at the dull throb the thought sent to his cock. "You fucking slut. Show me."

The typhlosion's cheeks burned--something about those words being growled out at him by his friend was doing it for him--and he curled his hind end up and grasped his hindpaws. He had to leave his cock unattended, letting the shaft pulse on his belly and stain his fur with his own pre, but the feeling of exposing his used pucker to the charizard's gaze sent a thrill down his stretched spine. "Like this?"

"Yes." The charizard took in a hissing breath through his teeth as his eyes locked onto Vulcan's tailhole. Vulcan's puffy, stretched tailhole, winking and trying to close itself back up as the typhlosion squirmed and stretched his legs open. Blaze could see smears of thick, sticky cum in the fur surrounding the opened ring, and a fresh dribble leaking out from the pulsing entrance. The charizard scooted closer to press his snout into his friend's backside, and took a deep, slow sniff; the salty smell of cum and feraligatr musk filled his lungs, and his tail-flame blazed as he squeezed his cock. "This isn't just one load. How many times did he cum in you?"

"Uh, well-" Another growl and a sharp nip on his flank made Vulcan yelp.

"How many loads did Fang pump into your slutty hole, Vulc?" Blaze was panting and groaning as he stroked himself, the charizard's clawed hand flying up and down in slickened cock, and his intense gave made Vulcan shiver and spurt more precum into the growing damp spot in his belly fur. He nipped at Vulcan's flank against, and then lapped over the spot to sooth the sting.

"I-I lost count." Vulcan reached a paw down to touch between Blaze's horns, but a snarl of warning made the typhlosion settle for rubbing and squeezing his ballsack. "He was still fucking me when I r-realized how late it was."

"Well, thanks for remembering me." The charizard's words, which would usually be spat out in a petty, sullen tone, were instead breathed out in a humid huff over Vulcan's backside. The typhlosion only had a moment of respite before Blaze's tongue pressed to his tailhole, lapping over the tender flesh and swirling around the stretched rim. Blaze could taste it. Smell it. The scent and taste of feraligatr cum in his lungs and on his tongue as it pushed into his friend's back passage. Delved deep into the typhlosion, swirling and wriggling around inside of him.

"B-Blazey..." Again, Vulcan whined as his paws moved settle atop of the charizard's head; this time Blaze rumbled--purred--at the touches and caresses Vulcan was giving him. The typhlosion bucked against the intrusion of the charizard's long, thick, slick tongue, feeling it caressing his stretched inner walls and hearing the slurping and gulping sounds Blaze was making. "I-If... if I knew you wanted to e-eat his cum out of me, I woulda b-brought you along..."

"Hmph." The charizard spent a few more moments delving in and out of his friend's clinging tailhole, and then sucked his wriggling, musk-stained tongue back into his maw with a long, wet slurp. "Shut up. Someone has to clean your dirty ass." The heat had dropped out of Blaze's voice as he began lapping up the cum caught in Vulcan's fur, gulping it down and giving the typhlosion's rump the occasional tender nip or careful nibble. He occasionally flicked his tongue back out over Vulcan's taint, and even let the moist muscle fondle and caress the firm orbs of his friend's balls.

Vulcan lay back, keeping his hind legs spread and lifted as he moaned at the charizard's tender--for him, at least--affections. "Well, I'm glad it's you, Blazey. Thank you."

Again, the charizard let out a huff against his friend's backside. "Don't thank me yet." He crawled forward, looming over the prone typhlosion and grinding his cock through the puddle of precum on Vulcan's belly. A smirk crossed Blaze's lips as he heard the whimpering and moaning his friend made as their cocks touched, pressed together, ground against each other. "You still need to make it up to me, Vulc. And now that I've gotten Fang's cum out of your little sluthole, I think I should replace it with mine."

"Please..." Vulcan whined in need as he curled up over himself further, presenting himself to the charizard. The typhlosion blushed and whimpered when Blaze grasped his cock and rubbed the tip over his friend's saliva-slickened pucker. "Fuck me hard and deep, Blazey. Put as many loads as you want in me."

"First, say you're a dirty little whore." Blaze's neck arched down so he could look right into Vulcan's eyes, their snouts brushing together. Vulcan could smell Fang's cum on his friend's breath, and see a few leftover smears around the charizard's maw. When he flicked his tongue out to lick them up, however, he got a low growl and a sharp prod of Blaze's cocktip against his taint in return. "Say it."

"I-I'm a dirty little whore..." Vulcan trembled under the weight of his friend's stern gaze, feeling his heart pound and his achingly-erect cock throb.

"Say you love slutting yourself out to any 'mon with a dick. Say you love sucking cock and guzzling cum and eating musky, sweaty ass."

"I-I... I love slutting myself out to any 'm-'mon with a dick." Again Vulcan went for the cum stains on Blaze's jaw, and this time the charizard allowed him to lap them up. Vulcan panted and flicked his tongue across Blaze's lips even after ever drop of seed had been licked away. "I love sucking cock and guzzling cum and eating musky, sweaty ass."

"Now, Vulc..." Blaze dipped down to nip at his friend's throat, making the typhlosion's breath hitch. "Beg me to fuck you like the filthy fucking slut you are."

Vulcan's paws clutched at Blaze's sides, and his hind legs wrapped around the charizard's hips. His cock, throbbing and pulsing and freely-leaking, ground against the soft scales of Blaze's gut. "F-fuck me like the f-filthy fucking slut I am, Blazey!"

The charizard snarled, pressing his cocktip back against the center of Vulcan's hole and slamming his hips forward. The two cried out as the charizard's cock sank deep into the typhlosion's used passage, stretching the sore flesh and pressing right up against the knot of nerves that always made Vulcan whine with need. Blaze wasted no time starting up a quick, hard rhythm, letting the pokemon below him feel every inch of his tapered cock as it slid in and out. He rumbled and growled more dirty words at his friend, venting his anger at being left behind again in a rambling stream between lapping at and nibbling the typhlosion's neck and shoulders.

And Vulcan moaned as his inner walls clung to Blaze's cock every time it drew out, and then opened wide to welcome it back in as it hammered home inside of him. He loved it, he loved this--feeling his friend's cock pounding into him so hard and fast and deep. He'd actually had to beg Fang to go rougher with him; but his dearest friend, his first fuckbuddy and closest companion, always knew exactly how he liked it. "Oh Arceus, Blazey... right there, hit it right there...!"

"Yeah, you like that? Like being marked as a dirty fucking cum slut, Vulc?"

"Y-yeah! Mark me, Blazey!"

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Blaze's tongue flicked across Vulcan's cheek, and his breath puffed out over the typhlosion's face--Vulcan could feel embers on the hot wafts of air. "Get your ass stinking of seed so everyone'll know what a slut you are. You want that, Vulc?"

Vulcan whimpered in pleasure and clenched his eyes shut, craning his neck to press his snout to Blaze's own arched throat and lap up the charizard's sweat. "I want it, Blazey. I want you and Fang taking turns fucking my slutty hole. I want you two to fill my guts with your seed...!" He panted out a quick burst of flame over his friend's scales, and Blaze bucked into him with a groan as both of their cocks throbbed. "I want you two marking me as your dirty, filthy whore...!"

"Oh fuck, Vulc!" Blaze snarled and roared, pounding into the tightening vice of Vulcan's back passage. The typhlosion squealed and whimpered and squirmed underneath him, panting and gasping and letting out a roar of his own as his cock erupted between them. Blaze felt the heavy spurts of hot seed splattering on the scales of his chest and belly, felt the clench of Vulcan's inner walls around his own length, and roared again as he hilted inside his friend and flooded the typhlosion's bowels with his pent-up load.

The two panted and gasped and rumbled, eyes clenched shut and bodies pressed together as the volcanic surge of their orgasms faded into the dull, blissful warmth of afterglow.

"Mm..." Blaze dragged Vulcan back onto his hay bedding and lay himself down beside the typhlosion, curling around the other male with a deep, huffing sigh. He could feel Vulcan squirming and settling against him, nuzzling into his chest and nipping at his throat. Feel the typhlosion's paws stroking his sides as Vulcan moaned and huffed and murmured in post-orgasmic bliss.

"I meant it, you know." Vulcan glanced up at Blaze's face, his words coming slow and carefully as he tried reading his friend's expression. "If you want to join me when I visit Fang sometime, you're welcome to. It'd be... k-kinda hot to get fucked by both of you."

"Mm."

Well, that wasn't a 'no.' Vulcan began to gently lap at Blaze's throat. "I swear he's the only other male I let in my tailhole, Blazey. Just you and him." Vulcan blushed. "He's a really great guy, and I know he'd love to meet you. It might even be good for you, get you some more friends so you're not hunting by yourself or staying cooped up in this cave all day."

"Just go to sleep, Vulc." Blaze turned his face away from the typhlosion even as he curled around his friend a little tighter, embracing the other pokemon with his entire body. "It's late, and you're probably worn out. Gotta get your rest if you're going to keep making it up to me tomorrow."

Vulcan sighed, and gave Blaze's neck one more lick before settling his face into the crook of it. "Alright," he mumbled out. "Good night, Blazey."

"Night, Vulc."

The two settled into slightly-uncomfortable silence, just listening to each others' slowing, steadying breathing as they drifted off together. Vulcan snuffled softly, his mind sinking into warm, hazy dreams, but Blaze clung to wakefulness just a little longer. He considered his friend's words; meeting Fang, fucking Vulcan together with him. Becoming friends with the feraligatr; maybe even friends with benefits. He rubbed his tongue against the roof of his mouth--the mixed flavors of Fang's cum and Vulcan's musky ass still lingered and tingled on it. Even after blowing his load up his friend's tailhole, the thought sent a pulse to his crotch and a flutter through his chest. The idea wasn't unpleasant. Maybe it was a little bit pleasant.

And then Blaze huffed and shook those thoughts away. He craned his neck to tuck his snout against Vulcan's shoulder, snuffling and sighing as he breathed in the typhlosion's scent. He didn't care that Vulcan went out on his own during the day, having both fun and 'fun' with all the other pokemon he'd met through the years. He didn't care that Vulcan trained with Fang, nor did he care that the feraligatr had the privilege of fucking his friend's tight, heavenly tailhole--a privilege that had been Blaze's and Blaze's alone ever since they'd started fooling around with each other. He didn't care that he was alone--in the mountain, in the forest, in the world--save for the typhlosion, his dearest and only companion and friend. In that moment, that night, Vulcan was his. And that was all that he wanted.