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Scourge, the Houndoom and Largo, the Luxray had come back from a successful raid. But the mystery dungeon they returned from proved to be quite the challenge with powerful pokémon awaiting them. But as the sun was starting to set, the duo were on the trek back home to cash in that bounty.

The only problem they had was the effort that put into the mission finally catching up to them. With their adrenaline no longer flowing through their bodies, both the fire-type and electric-type were feeling a bit tired, but Largo especially was feeling rather parched, now kicking himself for forgetting to bring some.

"I need something to drink," the black and blue furred feline admitted.

Scourge groaned but he had to admit that he could do with a rest. At the time being, they were in front of a local ranch. The sun was set now and their dark shades of fur helped them blend into the darkness. "Follow me."

With the dark-type leading, they jumped over the ranch's fencing, setting foot on the other side. The two of them stayed quiet, not wanting to draw attention to their trespassing. Staying low to the ground, the pair looked out for any source of water. This being a ranch meant there was some kind water source around here.

As they searched, Scourge could feel himself getting rather thirsty as well and even worse, there came the sudden need to drain his bladder. The sooner they found some water around here the better. It was always fun to watch Largo lapping from a water source while he was relieving himself in it. A scent caught his nose, something alluring that caused his paws to move before he realized.

Largo followed, noticing that the other had caught track of something. He hoped that it would lead them to something to drink. And in a way he supposed that was the case. What they found was not a direct place to drink, but the luxray figured that they could likely drink from it. What Scourge led the both of them two was a lone miltank, standing alone and idly grazing. The bovine pokémon made eye contact but it seemed to consider it's meal more important.

"Well, where there's a miltank, there's milk," Scourge figured.

"You think they would let me just find an udder?" the feline asked.

"If they won't, I'll help," the fire-type smirked.

The bovine still eyed them as they approached, chewing on the mouthful of grass. Even when Largo dared to nuzzle his head underneath its body, the other pokémon still gave no reaction. Scourge noticed it smirk, as if it was waiting for something.

Underneath the bovine, Largo was looking for an udder and wrapped her lips around a nub, immediately pressing his tongue to the surface and lapping at the opening where milk indeed started flowing.

It was warm and surprisingly sweet when it touched his tongue, with those flavors came an earthy aftertaste that he was too thirsty to think about in depth. Instead, the feline continued to nurse, giving them soft suckles that rewarded him with more splashes of the refreshing fluid on his tongue.

Everyone knew that miltank milk was full of all kinds of good things that quickly restored one's strength and health. And quicker than expected, the luxray's thirst was quenched. But he found no reason to just unlatch just yet. There was something about the liquid that just compelled him to keep suckling.

Scourge was keeping an eye out while Largo got his fill. When looking at his partner, the horned canine pokémon was surprised to see that the feline was becoming erect between his hindlegs. The more that Largo drank, the more of his cock came into view, the tip slipped further and further out and it's shaft followed suit.

Largo was very much enjoying his drink, more than he realized. All he could think about was getting more, enjoying the warmth and creaminess that ran down his throat. He heard something but thought it was just his imagination. But he heard it again then again; someone was calling his name.

"H-huh?" Largo asked, looking back at his friend. From his mouth came dribbles of milk. It was then that he realized his own excitement, feeling the full erection that throbbed in time with his heartbeat. He turned back to the nipple that he lapped from. It felt different this time...thicker. But the feline was too focused on getting even more, it was all that he could think about. But with the taste was now a rather milky musk, a strangely enticing mix of sweetness and the earthy, masculine tones of maleness.

Though it was only a few moments, Scourge had gotten a good view on what Largo was nursing from. He too expected the nipples that most miltanks had under their bellies. But no. At first, the dual-type thought his mind was playing tricks on him, but there was no mistaking the sight of two round and heavy balls. As the luxray was still drinking, Scourge dared to step closer, taking a look underneath himself to see Largo's lips wrapped around the tip of a rather thick cock. There was no mistaking it...this miltank was somehow a male.

He stepped back and looked the bovine in the face, seeing his expression of pleasure.

"S-so you figured it out," the cow pokémon moaned. "I love that look... Always so surprised..."

"L-Largo..!" Scourge nudged his friend back, hearing him whine. The tip of the bovine's length popped from his lips and the feline lapped the line of milk from them. "Take a look at what you're drinking from."

The strange mindfog that came from the taste and smells was now easing and the luxray was able to take a look at the dripping tool underneath the miltank.

"W-what?!" he cried out.

"Shh..!" To their surprise, it was the miltank shushing them. "He's gonna hear you."

"Who?" Scourge asked. But before an answer could be given there were a series of barks that got their attention.

Running towards them was the ranch's assigned guard dog. The tag attached to his collar said "Gordie." The purple bulldog pokemon raced over towards the two trespassers, baring his fangs and growling ferociously.

"You two better get out of here or I'll--"

"Or you'll what?" the dark/fire-type said in a low voice. He loomed over the other canine and his growl was even deeper.

With a gulp, Gordie's body lowered closer to the ground. Scourge pounced and pinned the purple dog easily, getting a startled yelp out of the previously tough male, who quickly shed his act and was pleading for them not to hurt him.

It wasn't only the risk of Gordie's noise that led Scourge to pounce, but it was also his instincts. With another canine in his presence, and one that was begging for mercy towards him, the fire-type now had the urge to express his domination over the whimpering canine and further show why it was he who was the top dog between them.

The houndoom reached down and picked the granbull up by the back of his neck and made him get up on all fours. The bulldog pokémon did so and sat obediently as the large canine stepped over him.

"We went through a lot of trouble, doing all that fighting in those dungeons. I can't go back to the guild smelling like this so how about you be a good boy and clean up the top dog's balls?"

Being pressed to the other canine's face was a pair of surprisingly fat orange balls. It was easy to figure out what the fire/dark-type was talking about. That sack itself was incredibly sweaty, the fur soaked and ruffled. But it was more than that, mixing in with sweat was the oily grime that came from days without washing. The houndoom forgot to mention that this mission was carried out over multiple days, just a day alone to get there and even more to finally reach the deepest level of the challenging mystery dungeon.

The grinding of Scourge's hips rubbed them against his nose and lips, smearing their sweat and raunchy scent into the bulldog's nose. The other dog's sensitive sniffer was no match for it and he quickly submitted, taking a willing sniff of the grizzly odor, letting it fill his lungs, taking it straight to the head. That odor hazed his mind and imprinted on him, making his mouth water before he even realized.

Gordie swiped his tongue over the orbs, being rewarded with a strong flavor on his taste buds. Finding the taste appealing in a strange way, he dared to start working his tongue over the orange sack, slowly cleaning it of the layer of dirtiness. Not only the houndoom's balls were much warmer than any other he felt from anyone else on the ranch. But then again...they weren't fire-types.

The bulldog came to enjoy the pair of musky balls in his presence, doing what he was told by running his tongue along them, giving the other canine a good old fashioned tongue bath. Giving more effort, the granbull used his rather fat and slathered tongue to replace the layer of sweat with his spit, even getting underneath the pelt.

Moans came from the standing canine, enjoying the soft licks given to him, digging his claws into the earth. His breathing suddenly caught in his throat when that tongue slid behind and eased his fat sack inside of his warm, wet mouth. The fairy-type's mouth was nice and slick inside, and he continued to work over the dominating canine, licking and slurping relentlessly.

"Yeah..." Scourge groaned. He loved the feelings that came from his sack being caressed and worshiped. It was more than enough to bring his cock from his sheath. The moment his tip breached into view, the rest of it came spilling out, save for the knot, staying lodged in the now fat looking pouch.

The length rubbed over Gordie's nose, sitting on his face. The shaft was hot as well, steaming with heat and muskiness. Its surface was already sweat with sweat, both fresh and old that collected into the furry pouch. For the fire-type, it felt good to finally air his cock out, letting the night breeze cool his always heated dick.

Gordie was awestruck by not only the length, but the potent smell that wafted from the dark red flesh. His mouth was still filled with those plump balls so he had to make due with taking deep sniffs of the length, experiencing tones that were even stronger than what came from the sack itself.

"See something you like?" Scourge asked, making his cock bounce against the bulldog's face. "You have a really wet mouth. I heard granbull's drool a lot. How about you put that muzzle to good use. You wanna fetch this stick, don't you?"

As best he could, Gordie nodded, his mouth was full and he could feel the weight of the other canine above him. A sudden jerk tugged those hot orbs from his lips and before he could react, another quick move had the tip wedged into his mouth. Scourge drew his body in closer, practically mounting the purple pokémon's face.

He rubbed his dick over the soft tongue, loving how it was already working at him, licking along his tip and the following inches. It was the quickest another canine grew obedient towards him. Usually, they put up some form of fight. But the purple bulldog folded so easily and was not doing all he could to pleasure him. He should have figured, having seen through the granbull's false tough guy act the moment they made eye contact.

While sliding more and more of his cock inside, Scourge was treated to more heavy slurps to his dick, licking up the strong taste of sweat, doing his best to clean it away. With a bend of his legs and a push of his hips, the dual-type eagerly jammed the rest of his doghood inside, unable to stand just the lickings anymore. If Gordie was so eager to please, then he wanted every little bit of it and he got that by driving his inches all the way to the back of the other male's throat.

A series of humps were given, grinding the dogcock against the licking tongue. In addition were soft lips that wrapped around. Gordie took it all head on, tasting more sweat being rubbed in and enduring against the sudden poking past his throat that came randomly. He took it all and did not falter in pleasuring the other canine in return. The salty taste of pre was heavy on his tongue, the hot fluid constantly spurting out. He let the watery substance run along and down his throat, swallowing eagerly and humming in delight. Everything that came from the houndoom was so hot, heating up his body and leaving him feeling toasty against the cool nightly breeze.

Against every thrust came a strong slurp, running his tongue along every inch as it passed. The moans of Scourge filled his ears and only made him more excited. More spurts of pre flew from the tip and he drank that down as well, tending to the stud's every little need.

And it worked to get Scourge lost in the pleasure. The horned canine freely thrust into the talented mouth, riding out the waves that every little grind on that tongue gave him. Every little thing the submissive canine did felt incredible. Another gasp came as he felt paws touching beyond his cock, rubbing at his swinging balls as well. One advantage Gordie had was his ability to stand on two legs unlike him. And he used that cup and massaged the swinging orbs, bringing an entirely new layer of pleasure that forced Scourge to voice his delight.

"D-damn, pup... You're a real good bitch, aren't you?" Scourge growled. In response he received a whine that only riled him up even more. With a groan, he felt his knot pop free. The thick wad of flesh was throbbing hard, signaling how close he was getting to his limits. But he wasn't ready to cum yet, there was one thing he wanted to do.

He tugged his cock back and growled for Gordie to hold still. He moved his hips and shifted around a bit, still hovering his dick over the bulldog pokémon's head. There was no doubt that the other canine was unprepared for what was to come next. With a wide grin on his muzzle, the dark-type shoved his cock into the bulldog's ear, making him yelp. But Scourge was quick to hold the other canine in place with his other paws, groaning out as he penetrated the tight hole.

More and more of his thick cock pushed into the bulldog's ear, subjecting Gordie to a strange kind of pleasure that he never experienced before. His entire body was subjected to powerful tingles. They strengthened when another thrust came. The squish of a spit and pre soaked dick was all one ear could register. Steady pants came from him as he rode out this strange new pleasure feeling it built as the other canine humped his ear with more and more vigor.

While the others were having their fun, Largo had accepted the truth of the bovine and the source of his milk. He could not deny that it was tasty and knowing that it poured from his cock brought a dirty thrill to the entire thing.

"It's always best from the tap," Beau assured, rolling over onto his back. The round cow's cock was sticking up, pulsing, and still leaking his delicious milk. Largo couldn't bear to see a drop of it go to waste and he pounced on top.

While giving a slow lick with his tongue, he couldn't help but purr when he felt a touch to his own cock. The miltank was admiring the length that now pointed towards him. It was powerfully musky, coated with swear and the strong smell of potent precum. With it were the unique traces of feline.

With a naughty grin on his face, Beau gave a lick of his own to the cat's cock, running the smooth thing over the tapered shape and the barbs that added a unique flare.

The two of them were soon in the 69 position, both using their tongues on each other, cleaning the other's dick. Largo was all too content to keep sucking on the fat shaft, receiving bursts of milk that shot right down his milk, warm and smooth. After a bit of pleasure, more and more milk came. With them were throbs and moans from the cow. Pumping his milk brought the bovine his own pleasure. Rises of bliss struck him when his balls pumped the special fluid it made, rewarding him with a mini-climax.

He gave that came enthusiasm to the guild member, wrapping his lips tight around the shaft and licking it clean before tenderly slurping at the surface, he took sought to milk the other male but Beau was content to feel it throbbing in his mouth, enjoying the squirts of pent up precum. Being very much used to his sweet milk, he very much appreciated the bitter taste of male fluids, seeking to receive even more.

"Mmrph..." Largo groaned around the length, feeling a slow lick being given to his balls before his shaft was taken back in. In response, the electric feline rocked his hips, thrusting his cock into the cow's mouth, getting a surprised grunt out of him. But the action was soon returned with a jerk of his own hips.

The pokemon stayed close to each other, their grunts and moans getting louder. With them were the sounds of sucking and slight gags. Slurping as hard as he could, Largo drank down another mouthful of the delectable liquid. The tool in his mouth was throbbing harder and he could feel Beau's licks becoming a bit unfocused.

The luxray had the advantage of sucking on the bovine's cock earlier before. Beau was rather close to his actual limit but he did not ease up, fighting through the pleasure to keep giving licks and firm tugs with his lips to the feline's shaft. Try as he may, the miltank folded first, moaning loudly and breathing heavily around the maleness as he came hard into luxray's mouth.

With wide eyes, Largo suddenly felt his muzzle being overflowed with a rush of hot cream. He took quick gulps of it, still licking and bobbing his head along the shaft, aiming to literally milk as much as he could from the climaxing steer. Those large balls proved to be for more than just show. As soon as he gulped down a mouthful, more of the male's milk was pumped into his mouth, leaving him to swallow it down. The tasty fluid was dripping from the corners of his muzzle and down his lips but he managed to hold mostly firm as the cow's orgasm finally tapered out.

Right after a moan was ripped from him as Beau's mouth worked him over, sucking hard and using his tongue to add onto that. Largo yowled and felt the barbs of his cock flare as he was pulled into an unexpected orgasm, shooting ropes of his seed onto the bovine's tongue, still rocking his hips and leaving his cum on every surface he could, giving Beau a mouthful of his own. The cow eagerly lapped it all up, giving extra licks to the shaft to get it all clean.

The two of them were soon left panting and breathing heavily from their fun, the taste of each other still very much on their tongues. While winding down from their climaxes, they watched as Scourge was still having his fun with Gordie.

The houndoom gave strong pumps of his hips, jamming his cock into the tight hold of Gordie's ear, making the bulldog's body shiver. The precum still flowing from his tip gave more than enough lube to push his entire dick inside. Inside of the other canine's ear canal was tighter than he was expecting. Thrust even faster, he pounded hard, reaching in one ear. The tip of his cock came out of the other, scrubbing through the panting bulldog's head.

Gordie's body and mind were heavily affected. Each rock of the shaft through his head left his body trembling fiercely. He couldn't think, only feel the hot prick fucking his ears hard, sending shocks through his entire being. His hearing was muffled but he could make out the deeper growls and snarls. That, along with the stronger throbs, told him that the other canine was close to his limit.

Baring his fangs and shoving as hard as he could, Scourge jammed his entire cock inside and kept pushing until he managed to fit his knot inside, letting out a bark from the incredibly tight hold. He came hard, spurting his cum not only through Gordie's other ear, but a rush of the sticky fluid poured out of the bulldog's mouth.

Gordie felt the sudden spike of pleasure than a rush of thick warmth that literally filled his head. It strangely felt so good. His own cock throbbed hard and sprayed his own ropes against his stomach but he hardly registered the feeling against the filling of his ears and the comforting warmth that poured into him.

***

Beau went back to the barn he stayed in, leaving Gordie with the luxray and houndoom, who loomed over him with lusty grins. The two of them used the canine for their own further desires.

"That tongue of yours has got a lot of uses," Scourge chuckled. He was on his back with his paws raised for the bulldog to lick at, cleaning the pads of the sweat and dirt they collected, much to the other canine's delight.

While the granbull was busy licking, Largo was doing some of his own, wedging his face underneath the bulldog's arm and sniffing at his pit. That was another thing that made Gordie stand out and the luxray took full advantage, taking whiffs of the strong odor that radiated from his body, using it as fuel to get himself hard.

Licks were given with his rough tongue, getting a taste of the sweaty crevice for himself, letting it heavily coat the surface. This was kept up, getting the area all slicked up with his spit, just enough for him to rear up. He mounted Gordie's back but his cock pushed itself against the wet pit.

Growls of pleasure came from the luxray as he roughly pounded over the wet pit fur. "Y-yeah... You got a soft pelt too..."

Scourge chuckled as he watched, commanding the other dog to lick his other hindpaw, to clean it off the dirt and sweat. The bulldog did as he was told, taking sniffs of the dirty paw in between licks, easing it's condition with slow licks.

His body rocked from the humps that Largo gave to his body, running his already leaking shaft over his pit, smearing the surface in his own musky pre, mixing the scents.

Seeing this gave the houndoom an idea and he pushed Gordie back with his paws, much to the surprise of both him and Largo.

Scourge led and the two of them were using the canine in a new way. With him on top and Largo on the bottom, the two of them were pressing their cocks into the tight hole, stretching it further than it ever had been. The granbull yelped from the bit of pain he felt but it was drowned out by the moans and growls that came from the others.

Scourge started first, making the electric type gasp. His cock was pinned in between a soft anal wall and the now moving shaft. He never got used to how warm it was and the many fluids that coated it made it easy enough to grind over his own dick. Picking up the slack on his end, the feline rolled his hips, moving his own length within as well.

Gordie was taking deep, heavy breaths from the double penetration. His hole was quickly stretched from their combined force. They wasted no time reaching deep inside of him, thrusting with force that made his own prick throb hard. Even with the two of them filling his ass, it was clear that the fire/dark-type was the one in control and leading the way, humping just a bit harder and holding onto the fairy-type, nearly digging his claws into his skin.

Faster than he expected, Gordie came hard, his cock erupting and shooting his load all over Scourge's stomach. For a moment, the other canine looked angry but the sudden squeezes to his and Largo's shaft seemed to pacify him. The houndoom focused on that instead, his growls getting deeper as he humped even harder against the squeezes, getting a moan out of Largo, who's cock was pinned and being rubbed over in addition to the strong clenches that pressed both shafts very close together.

Scourge suddenly thrust his muzzle against Largo's, pulling the feline into a rough and sloppy kiss, shoving his tongue down into the other male's throat and getting a taste of that milk for himself. While they kissed hard, the two of them gave all the strength they had to the last few thrusts, moaning against each other's mouths as they came again. Two strong jets of seed were pumped into the sandwiched dog's ass. Hot and gooey loads quickly filled up his ass, leaving the rest to ooze out of the already stretched hole. In his dripping ears were the moans of the other two, riding out their climaxes as they continued to messily kiss.

Once they were done, the two of them pulled out and left the bulldog panting and whimpering.

"You think we should?" Largo insinuated. With the lust wearing off, he felt bad for the fairy-type. He was only trying to do his job and it wasn't his fault that he wasn't as intimidating as Scourge.

"Fine..." the houndoom nodded.

The two of them gave an apology in the form of their tongue, dutifully lapping away the cum that coated the granbull's body, cleaning up his pelt and even licking the seed from his ears. Largo especially enjoyed pressing his muzzle into the bulldog's pit again, taking some deep breaths between licks.

Once he was all clean, Scourge muttered a sort-of apology and Largo gave him a kind smile. He was grateful for the encounter, having a belly full of milk and his cock cleaned from Beau's tongue. As the two of them departed, Scourge was back to grumbling, this time about missing out on getting some of that milk for himself, still tasting hints of it on his tongue.