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The smell of heat was powerful in the cave. It was Kain's time for breeding and nothing would do but the biggest, the best, the most brutal fucking he could get. Three times he had ventured from his home into the wild in search of the burliest, horniest Pokemon to scratch his itch for him. He had been fucked stupid by an Arcanine with a knot the size of a basketball; he had been so thoroughly gaped by a Dragonite that his cunt had taken days to tighten back up; and a Nidoking had purposefully ignored his cunt and fucked him anally with such cruel savagery that Kain had been unable to sit for days.

The wolf had saved the best for last. His very favorite Pokemon would be his final partner for this heat cycle: the most beautiful and handsome Pokemon of then all, the Charizard. Just finding a place where one roosted was difficult enough, but Kain was a determined slut. He tracked down the dragon-like Pokemon to this dry, ancient cave and he waited as dutifully as a loving wife for the Pokemon to return home to its nest; he waited for the Charizard to find him waiting with tail high and cunt dribbling.

The weather was damp and stormy, summer heat building up monstrous storms. There would be no heading home tonight for better or worse. The wolf had to grin at that. No escape, no hope if things didn't turn out just right. It excited him badly. He traced his fingers along his cunt and shuddered. Thunder quaked in the ancient cave and Kain muttered, "Don't you stay out in the rain, handsome dragon. We both know it's no good for a fiery monster like you."

He heard the rain far-off, echoing from the mouth of the cave. And so did he start to hear the sharp beat of leathery wings. His heart jumped up to his throat and he grinned, almost grimacing, feeling exquisite lust and fear. Now he would find out if his estrus worked on Charizards like it had so many other Pokemon. He had come away from those encounters bitten and bruised as well as bred; he hoped the Charizard would be so rough assuming he took the prize.

Plodding steps on the cave floor, wet slaps of hide against the stone. Coming closer, the glow of a fire-tipped tail bobbing and throwing shadows like a torch. Kain spread out on his blanket, legs parted wide, cunt drooling and fat. Let it be the first thing you see, big boy. See what I'm offering. I just know you want it.

The Charizard rounded the twisting corner of his den and his frigid eyes fell on Kain like a spotlight. The wolf's muscles tightened and his heart sped to a marathon pace. Savagery loomed in those eyes like a caged beast. He plodded forward, once extending his wings with a great flap, slicking rain off their membranes. He snorted, blowing twin jets of flame which brilliantly lit the dim cave, leaving colorful smears in Kain's vision.

"I'm not here to fight or try to catch you," Kain said softly, "just use me. Come on." His legs were wide, tail swishing between them. Dribbles of vaginal wetness, thick as honey, oozed from between the lips as if his cunt were a piece of fruit being wrung of its juice. His gray body was relatively small to the huffing Pokemon. His vexing black stripes failed to distract from the pink slit which he offered.

The Pokemon stepped near. His footsteps resonated in the stone beneath Kain's back. For just a brief interval, he felt sure that the Pokemon was going to simply kill him, and maybe eat him too. Certainly it had happened to travelers in the past. But his cunt had the same magnetic effect on the Charizard as it did on every other Pokemon he had the gall to seduce; the great, orange dragon knelt, then dipped his head at the end of its lengthy stalk. His cold eyes swept across Kain's face and then his muzzle smacked into the wolf's cunt. His nostrils flared with snuffles and snorts. Hot air rushed across Kain's vulva; the wolf cooed, yipped, squirmed.

The burly slab of the Charizard's tongue slopped across Kain's pussylips. It parted them broadside, wedging them open, its bottom edge slithering along vaginal pinkness, tip prodding the hooded clitoris. Kain uttered a sweet little howl and his legs kicked at open air. "Oh yes, yes, taste me," he crooned. He reached for the Charizard's head, eager to touch and stroke. He had sluiced the Arcanine's mane through his digits as the Pokemon rutted him, knotted him. He wanted to touch this dragon now, but the Pokemon hissed, pushing threateningly hot air against Kain's cunt. The wolf withdrew his fingers with a soft whine.

Another lap, a bite on the wolf's mound, and then the Charizard grabbed Kain in his beastly claws. Snarling, he hurled the wolf onto his side, batted him savagely onto his belly from there. Kain whelped as pain surged through his body. A bruise began to form under his stripey pelt and a clawed wound, thin but painful, wept a line of blood into his fur.

The pain was exhilarating, a reminder of what he was dealing with. He pushed himself to his paws and knees and held his tail high. His cunt glinted in the firelight of the Charizard's tail. So deep in estrus now that he was beyond words, he reached below and spread his cunt's lips, showing the Pokemon the pinkness, making his offer absolutely explicit.

Briefly the Charizard was angered by this stranger who had the nerve to enter his cave. He intended to dispatch the wolf the same way he did other Pokemon who came to dispute his territory or simply shelter themselves. But the wolf offered something special. Something the Charizard, though not necessarily starved of, would always be hungry for: sex. Release. Breeding. Between his stout and wide legs, his genital slit had begun its swell. Precum trickled from its lips, heralding the tapering tip of his penis. As he stood over Kain, huffing in the wolf's heated stink, eyeing the offered cunt, more and more of his cock emerged into the dank air.

Kain looked back with wide eyes and hot cheeks. His tongue dangled out of his mouth. The lascivious panting he did only deepened when he saw the Charizard's emergent cock. It tapered to a tip but was not a cone. Ridges lined its dorsal area, veins throbbed thickly all around its flesh, but the cherry on top was the bulky, three-bulbed knot which birthed itself from the tight slit. The whole of the Charizard's cock dangled in the air steaming with body heat, glinting with natural lubrication. It was the biggest cock Kain had yet seen.

The Charizard, a gruff snarl in its throat and smoke lolling from its grumpily pursed lips, pounced onto Kain decisively. His cock smacked against the wolf's ass. It prodded briefly and frightfully against Kain's anus; the wolf tensed his pucker, yipping. He would have taken it. If the Charizard had raped him in the ass like the Nidoking had done, he would have accepted that just to feel so much awesome power. But the Charizard pulled back, moving his hips with little joggling motions that were endearing in a way. His cock's pointed tip parted the wet lips of the wolf and inside it went, gouging open vaginal flesh and wrenching a shrieking cry from Kain.

"Oh fuck!" Kain bellowed. His claws raked across the floor. Tears filled his eyes, but they were good tears; the stretch as the Charizard reamed out his swollen, heated box filled him with a wonderfully painful pleasure, like having a nipple twisted or receiving a lovebite on the neck during a passionate moment. He pushed back his rump into the Charizard, forcing his cunt against the bulbs of the knot. "Oh, yes, yes," he panted, his words whining and raspy.

Thick claws held onto Kain's shoulders, the points digging in, hurting him, making him feel like exactly the kind of piece of meat he wished to be. The Charizard's hips drove like a jackhammer. His legs were stout and immensely powerful; he bashed his knot against Kain's gaped pussy with every intent to fill the wolf. Embers fizzled from his nostrils, riding on plumes of smoke. The cavern's musty smell began to make way for a pungent, fiery stink like the smell of a burning forest.

The Pokemon's leathery wings beat in a strong rhythm, his unconscious attempt to drive himself in harder. Thick runnels of precum laced through Kain's honeylike vaginal secretions slopped out and away from the wolf's cunt. It spattered onto the floor of the cave in noisy droplets. The Charizard's grumbling and snarling, loud and victorious; Kain's needful whimpering, soft and diffident. Blood wept around the Pokemon's claws, just enough to turn the beast's silvery claws a streaked red.

Kain reached back with a clumsy paw. His toes were curling, his cunt clenching spasmodically on the overlarge slab of meat invading its passage. Around his vulva, he had begun to bruise from the tremendous size and force of the Charizard's knot crashing home again and again with all the subtlety of a hammer. He touched himself, fingering the hooded button of his clitoris. By now a clitoral orgasm was out of the question; he was going to cum but it had everything to do with the Charizard's savage penetration of his small, unfit body. But the wolf fingered his clit, whining, huffing. He felt so helpless, so wastefully passive under the dragon, and he longed to contribute somehow.

Then the Charizard, a snarl racing up his throat and bellowing into the cave, fell atop Kain with enough weight that the wind was knocked from the wolf's lungs. He brayed for air, clawing stupidly at the rock floor, one arm pinned and useless underneath his body. The Charizard was so, heavy - but so had the Arcanine and the others been heavy. He could take it. He loved it. Feeling such a massive, heated body grinding against him, still fucking him, nearly was enough to make him climax. It was just about everything that Kain wanted out of the encounter.

And still the Charizard was fucking him, raping him, beating that tremendous knot inward like a battering ram laying siege to a door. The precum filled Kain slippery and hot, stinging the vulnerable mucous membranes of his vagina with their heat, subjecting him to the kind of fiery pleasures he sought out.

"Oh, o-oooh," Kain warbled, weeping, gasping for air. He was close, maddeningly so. His legs twisted inward as if he had suffered a horrible blow to his nonexistent testicles.

With a final, ferocious roar, the Charizard pushed with all his horrid strength and forced his great knot into the wolf, spearing open tight vaginal flesh with the three bulbs of his knot, each of which was the girth of a tennis ball. As it settled into Kain's cunt the wolf shrieked and he erupted into a sudden, savage climax that sent a gush of sticky feminine slime across the Charizard's meat. The heat of his discharge would have been impressive had the Charizard not been a Fire Type; as it was, the musky smell was more noticeable to the Pokemon.

Fat, fertile ropes of overheated cum spurted into the confines of Kain's pussy as if delivered by a fire hose. The semen gushed into him with incredible volume, filling him up, adding a curve to his trim to his belly which the knot ensured he would not soon lose. It was hot, incredibly hot, but Kain was prepared; he was in Pokemon-fucker bliss from the nearly molten slop. Against another roar from the Charizard, his ears splayed back and down. He was panting, whimpering, sweating. His body was filled and fulfilled, estrus satisfied by the immense load of the Charizard's semen. For several moments he wondered if it could possibly take, if he would end up fat and heavy with an egg. An exciting thought, but one his mind was becoming too sluggish to focus on. He was so full and so completely satisfied that, for the time being, all he could really think of was sleep.

Evidently the Charizard was also the kind to fuck and then snooze. Roars reduced to grumbles, smoke puffing from his nostrils in discrete clouds, he fell onto his side and kept Kain against his heaving belly. Though his body was hot, the cave was cold, and he draped one leathery wing around the wolf. In the span of their encounter, Kain had changed from a hated intruder to a mate, and he kept the wolf close, very close. Together they slept, satisfied with themselves.