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Floragato strode down the empty forest path in a vain attempt to clear his mind. It had been only a day since he last saw his Lucario friend... rival... sexy Pokemon... He stopped and looked up at the sky, taking deep breaths as something deep in his groin stirred. After he regained his composure, Floragato shook his head and continued down the path.

Not today, Lucario.

He might have jerked off to the thought of that tight 'cario ass five times this week, and it might have only been a Monday, but still! Floragato was determined not to let his entire day be filled with the lewd thoughts and hot desires about his friend as it had been yesterday. And the day before. And almost every day before that for the past three weeks.

Had it only been three weeks since this blasted heat started? Floragato tried to remember a time when he could have a rational thought without it turning to Lucario. Lucario's tight rear, that dark blue sheath, and his balls... Concentrating, he could almost see them, almost feel them in his paws, so smooth and warm, soft and malleable. Fuck.

"I'm going to have to take care of this again, aren't I?" Floragato thought out loud as he looked at his poor, abused pink taper slightly poking out of his sheath.

No; He'd already gotten off three times today and it was hardly noon. Floragato would try and embody Lucario, with his sense of calm even in the middle of the raging storm that was his fucking heat. Why did his biology have to be like this? Every spring, around April, he'd get this insatiable desire to fuck the living shit out of anything and everything that moved, yet he'd never acted on these urges.

Partly because he was too anxious to, partly because he was saving himself for someone. For some Lucario. Floragao pulled his ears down over his eyes and stomped at the dirt, sure that the warm blush spreading over his face at the mere thought of his friend made him look like more of an idiot than he already was. Why was he so attracted to Lucario? Surely it wasn't real feelings, just the heat.

Right?

It didn't exactly explain why Floragato had been obsessed with his friend since the two of them were baby Pokemon. He, a handsome, yet dorky Sprigatito, spent all his time around Riolu; a likewise handsome and dorky Pokemon. Yet where they separated was with training. Floragato knew his limits, and from the get-go they'd been surpassed by Lucario's limits by a substantial margin.

Was it his sheer stamina, or strength that Floragato was attracted to? He paused, looking down at his admittedly chubby body, pinching it to see if it was physique instead. Could it have been his dick? Floragato blushed, and resented the thought, but it was true; he hadn't seen Lucario's cock before, but from the other canine-looking Pokemon he saw, he'd undoubtedly have a knot, and something about that was just...

Was it big, he wondered? Like, thick... thicker than his dick? Probably, from the two that Floragato had spied way back when he was a little Sprigatito, and could hide and observe mating Pokemon more easily, it would certainly be thick. And a thick knot probably meant a lengthy endowment... Floragato looked around, wondering if anyone happened to be watching a lone Pokemon slowly get aroused in the middle of a forest path.

Lucario's balls, Floragato knew all too well. Or, at least, he'd seen all too well. Gazed at lovingly, even. Jealousy. Floragato was absolutely obsessed with Lucario's hefty, lazy ball sack, swinging side to side with every step he took... It didn't help that he often did yoga with Lucario, and always seemed to somehow get into positions which gave him the most delightful view while keeping his voyeuristic gaze free from Lucario's eyes.

And his rear! Oh, Arceus, there wasn't a firmer, more shapely ass in this region, and he was sure of that. It was what had gotten Floragato interested in Lucario in the first place; something about how firm, yet soft it looked just tickled him in a way Floragato hadn't known males could tickle him in. The movement alone whenever Lucario walked all but forced Floragato to walk behind him.

Lastly, his paws, both hand and foot: each had their advantages. Floragato did have a paw pad, but only a singular one, right on his palm. It was warm, it was pudgy, and offered him a glimpse whenever he stroked himself as to what Lucario's hand paws felt like. Often, he didn't bother grabbing his barbed cock with one hand, instead preferring to sandwich them between both of his soft paw pads and let his imagination run wild.

But how could it compete against Lucario's paws? He did, after all, have paw pads at the end of each digit, not just on his palm. How would it feel to have Lucario grab his cock? How would it feel to have him stroke? Would the orgasm feel better? Floragato bet his flower bud that it would, most definitely, feel better.

"For the love of Arceus!" Floragato cried as he flung his head back.

He must have looked like an idiot, standing in the middle of a trail, panting from his mere imagination, from the mere desire he felt to one of if not his closest friend's body. It didn't help that, at this point, his erection had completely pushed itself out of his fat sheath, and was gently throbbing away under the guidance of one of his hands. Why did his balls feel so fucking full, despite being utterly drained from the same thoughts mere hours ago? Why was this need to breed so intense from deep within him?

Huffing, Floragato looked around one more time. He hoped, vainly, that there was another horny Pokemon, maybe a completely different Lucario that was up for a quick breeding session. If there was, however, the Pokemon was hiding his presence rather well, as the only Pokemon he saw were a few bug types. No offense to Caterpies, but no thanks.

With another huff - Floragato often huffed when he was aroused, he couldn't help it! - he quickly walked a bit aways from the trail, and sat on top of a rock. The inner exhibitionist in him quickly got his cock completely hard; the rock was overlooking a rather wide swath of forest. Anyone and anything - Hopefully Lucario - could just stumble upon him pawing his dick. Floragato really liked that idea.

For the fourth time this day, he began. It wasn't slow, or sensual, it wasn't enjoyable at all. The very tip of his taper hurt slightly, but the need to relieve these emotions was just... overwhelming. Even the barbs were beginning to hurt his paws, which hardly ever happened.

But that didn't matter.

Floragato began to pant as he arched his back, rubbing and rubbing his sore dick. It felt astonishing, flashes of Lucario crossed his mind, his cock, his ass, his paws. Every sensation he felt, he fantasized it was his friend, not his own paw. And his fantasies went wild.

He could see it now. Lucario lay on his back in a field of tall grass, legs spread, cock throbbing. Maybe a bit of precum stained his fur, ohh, Floragato didn't know how much he leaked... It wasn't a lot that stained his belly, but enough to make it fun. His balls were clenching softly, rising and falling with each throb his cock throbbed. His ass clenched as well, so tight, was that delightfully small, exceptionally tight hole.

Of course, his own dick was as hard as a rock. Floragato imagined the feeling of pressing his tip against that hole. Imagined how tight it was, how much of a struggle it was just getting the tip in. But, Arceus, once it popped in, once he was able to slide a few of his inches in... it was heavenly. He was so fucking hard, and the feeling of a tight, hot Lucario ass clenching and trembling around his shaft made Floragato's legs tremble.

It took a while, lots of pauses to make sure Lucario was comfortable, even a pause to make sure he didn't cum too fast. Floragato wanted to enjoy this, after all. Wanted to enjoy Lucario moaning beneath him, his hefty balls pressing against Floragato's groin with each soft, slight push in. He couldn't help himself, Floragato began to jerk Lucario off.

The fighting type began to pant below, whining and whimpering with each stroke. It was incredible, feeling him throb. He was so warm, and the knot was just as thick as he'd thought it was. And the precum, it made everything so slick...

He trembled slightly, closing his eyes. Floragato was close, really fucking close. The feeling of tight Lucario ass around his throbbing dick, it was too much. He bit his muzzle, hunched over, and let what little cum he had left in his balls dribble onto the ground below him. The pitter-patter came with the realization of just where he was. And how exposed he was.

Floragato sniffed, looking at the little dribble of cum that was on the back of his paw and began to frown. Four times. Four times since he woke up all of six hours ago, fuck this. He needed to do something about it, he needed to be with Lucario. There was an icy hand grabbing at his chest, but he fought through it as he got up. Yes, it was scary to ask his friend something like this, but he needed this.

"Alright... I'm gonna do this!" Floragato pumped his arms, but he felt like a complete fool saying that.

Floragato shot up, the motivation immediately giving him the courage to actually do it. But, after an orgasm like that one, and the other three he'd already had today, the blood immediately rushing back to the head between his shoulders made him faint and dizzy. After a few stumbling steps, Floragato lurched forward and fell right off the rock, turning once as he fell, and landed square on his ass. He hissed in pain, rubbing first his head and, once he stood to his paws, his sore ass.

He cursed himself, specifically his lust, his growing sense of exhibitionism, and this Arceus-damned heat he was in. After getting back on the trail, Floragato breathed a deep sigh and tried to clear his mind, trying to clear the thought of actually asking Lucario to be mates. But, while the after orgasm clarity was hitting him - He was feeling like quite the idiot for being such a show off - that wasn't changing. Lucario was his friend, a close friend, and he really, really wanted to share this part of his life with him.

Fuck, he was actually gonna do it...

The wind made his paw pads a bit chilly, even though it was a warm, cloudy day. Floragato had never really even asked anyone to mate before, let alone someone like Lucario. He didn't know how; were gifts customary? Should he be looking out for berries or something that would get Lucario in the mood?

"Hey, Luca," Floragato said aloud, testing out how it would feel to say the words. "Do you wanna fuck me? No, no," he shook his head, "Too forward."

He went along the trail, it was just a small loop around the lake, one he often did to clear his mind from the heat.

"Luca, could we take our heat out on each other?"

Too forward.

"Luca, could I fuck you?"

Forward. Blunt, even.

"Luca, let me suck you off!"

Did he even know how to be subtle?

"Punch dog, lets fuck!"

He did not.

Floragato clawed at his face, growling at his own ineptitude. With lightning quick reflexes, he shot his flower bud out, sending it crashing into a rock. It brought immense satisfaction when the rock immediately exploded in a cloud of dust. Floragato smiled and huffed with pride as he brought it back, pinning it back to his chest. Talking wasn't his strong suit, but his skill with the flower bud was second to none. It was a great source of pride... if only he was as skilled with talking and conveying his emotions as he was smashing small rocks.

It dawned on him just then, he could go and fumble about with Lucario, and maybe it would work. Maybe. But he could just as well go to another one of his close friends, a Ninetales. She was always incredibly well-spoken, and had even helped Floragato and Lucario before in the past. They'd been so caught up in their rivalry that they'd forgotten to be friends, and she'd helped rectify that.

Maybe she'd help him now, too, when he needed it most.

At this time of year, chances were she'd be busy with... well, exactly what Floragato was trying to be busy with; mating. He picked up his pace, driven by the hope that she'd be able to help him, and that her help would eventually lead to something more with Lucario. Ninetales lived at the base of the mountain, right on the other side of the lake. It was really more of a large hill, but Floragato didn't much know the difference; she just lived in a cave at the base of it, and he was maybe ten minutes away from it.

Well, the ten minutes came and went, thankfully without any further horny incident. Arceus knows he deserved a break, but one wasn't really given; as he approached the entrance to the cave, the stench of sex was apparent from within. Not to mention the gruff, satisfied moans from not only Ninetales, but apparently, one of her partners. He loitered about the entrance for a few moments, thinking he should come back in a bit and give her a bit of privacy.

Ninetales, however, spoke up.

"Come on in, Flora~" Her voice sounded exactly like the cave smelled; horny.

"It's Floragato!" Floragato huffed. It wasn't a cute nickname, just a humiliating moniker that Lucario had called him a long time ago when he'd evolved.

Either way, he walked into the cave. It was a dark, damp place that confused him, why would a Pokemon as majestic as Ninetales live in such a place anyway? At least it wasn't too deep; Ninetales and... another Ninetales were all of ten seconds from the entrance. The one he knew had ruby red eyes, different from the stark blue eyes her mate had, weirdly enough .

The two of them were rear to rear, with Ninetales's mate huffing and panting, laying on his side, tied with his mate. She, in turn, was gently licking her paws, smiling when she saw Floragato. It was a bit embarrassing; she and he were in the process of making a litter of eggs, he didn't want to interrupt, but she'd called him in. He tried his best to avert his eyes.

"What's brought you here, dear?" She asked warmly. He liked that about her. Ninetales always treated him kindly.

"Uhm... do you want me to come back? You seem..." Her mate let out a shivering moan, forcing Floragato to stop and blush. "A bit busy."

"He's fine. I'm fine. More than fine, even. What's done is done; he'll be tied with me for the next..." Ninetales looked back and squirmed a bit, her mate moaned and shivered. "Half hour?"

"O-Oh. What's... what's it like?"

"Filling," She half said, half moaned, resting her head on her paws. "And very satisfying. And I would like to enjoy it, so please, tell me. What's brought you here?"

"Of course!" Floragato gulped and straightened the poncho looking fur on his chest, trying not to get aroused by the sheer scent of sex in the air. "It... actually has to do with what you're doing now."

"I'm afraid he's already got my heat cycle covered, Flora." Ninetales giggled, looking back at her groaning mate.

"What? N-No! Mate with you?" Floragato sarcastically laughed, then shook his head. "You wish. I um... well, it's a bit embarrassing..."

"I have a wonderfully hard cock in me right now, pumping cum deep inside me." She smirked. "You wanna talk about embarrassing things?"

"Oh. Right." Floragato looked down and scratched his elbow. "I um... I wanna mate with Lucario. And I don't really know how to say it."

"About time!" She gave an exasperated sigh, giggling after. "I've had that pegged since the two of you were a Sprigatito and a Riolu. What do you need help with?"

"I told you. How to say, 'Hey, Lucario, I wanna ram my cock up your ass!', but maybe with a bit more..." Floragato nervously whirled the flower bud in small circles, he often did when he was nervous, deep in thought, or a bit of both. "How can I say that in a way that doesn't seem too..."

"Blunt? Obvious?"

"Yeah." He grinned, shrugging. "I really wanna be with him. Ninetales, you have no idea just how hard this heat is hitting me."

"Yeah? I was planning on sitting on one of those rocks," She pointed with her paw at a large, rounded stalagmite that did look rather fun to sit on. "And I would have if this horny bastard didn't sniff me out."

"What did he say? Heat or no, I know you don't just..." Floragato giggled, "I know you don't just fuck whoever wanders into your cave."

"Well." She blushed softly, it was hard to tell with her, more of a movement instead of a skin tone change, but what he said definitely flustered her. "This blasted heat isn't just hitting you. When it comes to Pokemon that are of the same species, it's more instinctual than intellectual."

"Huh?" Floragato cocked his head.

"I wandered right into the cave and fucked her." Her mate mumbled, the pleasure in his voice apparent.

"Fuck off, you," She kicked back with one of her hind paws. "We could sense each other's situation, Flora. We needed it, and we did it."

"So... I should just..." Floragato, confused, fingered the flower bud. "Wander right to him and..."

"Arceus, no. You'd probably be punched." Ninetales laughed as she shook her head. "Is he open to males?"

"Like... his butt?"

"No, idiot. In general. Does he have interest in sexually being with another male? You'd know better than I."

"Lucario," Floragato thought about it for a few moments. "He's never really shown interest in it, but he's also never said it wasn't something he's interested in."

"Find that out first, then." Ninetales laid her head on her front paws, looking up at him with her big red eyes. "It would be a waste to have you pour your heart out to him, only for him to tell you he's only interested in females."

"True." What if he was, Floragato thought as he scratched his nose. "And um... if he is," The thought made his chest rise with delight. "If he is into males, males like me, what then?"

"Personally, I'd wait a bit after you find out. It's better not to push him into something he might regret getting into so fast later on."

"I guess," Floragato felt like he could be truthful with her, "I guess I'm just worried that the heat will make me say something dumb."

"We've all said dumb things before, done dumb things before." Ninetales giggled. "If he's interested in you, maybe those dumb things become sexy things. If he isn't, maybe they become just silly things the two of you can laugh at later on. There are plenty of Lucario, after all."

"Sure, but only one Luca..."

"Awww..."

"Shut up." Floragato blushed, grinning and giggling at the cute little nickname.

"Either way, good or bad, if you've made up your mind-"

"I have. I wanna tell him."

"Then tell him. It's the only thing you can do to quash the uncertainty you feel."

"And you might get some tail, too." The blue eyed Ninetales said, chuckling.

"That too. Nine of them, in his case." Floragato grinned as he pointed at the mate. "But I'll leave you two to uh... do whatever it is horny Ninetales do. Bye!"

With that, he turned and dashed out of the cave, grinning widely. Floragato just needed to find out if Lucario was into dudes, and then if he was, if he wanted to mate with him! There was no self-doubt, just a twinge of worry... what if Lucario wasn't into dudes?

Guess he'd be finding that out today. Really now, it was just a question of where to find Lucario... he could be in the glade with the rock in the middle of it. That was his favorite meditation spot, but he could just as well be at the top of the hill, mere minutes from where Floragato was now. And if he wasn't in those two places, chances were that he was running the trail.

The thought of Lucario being captured by a human was a scary one, but not one Floragato took too seriously. He was an exceptionally talented Pokemon, no doubt he could easily avoid the Pokeballs humans threw at him. That, and they were rather far from the nearest human settlement. Adding to all this, they were the only Pokemon in the area; the three of them kept this lake free from loitering Pokemon.

He took his chance with the glade. It was where Lucario would most likely be at this time of day. The glade was down the trail a bit, and was genuinely a beautiful place, surrounded by birch trees, the long, tall grass swaying in the wind, and the utter serenity and silence afforded Lucario the best meditation spot for miles around them. Even Floragato occasionally went there when he needed to think about non-horny, Lucario butt sex desires. After moving past the branches and everything, Floragato jumped into the glade and saw exactly who he was looking for.

Lucario.

Surely enough, he was meditating; back turned to him, straight, legs crossed, arms resting on said crossed legs, eyes undoubtedly closed. Floragato didn't like disturbing Lucario when he was meditating, but he did it often, and he needed him now. He walked, slowly, up to him; there was no use trying to sneak up on a Pokemon like Lucario when he was meditating. He'd told Floragato that he could sense every living being within a mile radius. Thankfully, he'd promised that, when the three of them were a Riolu, Vulpix, and Sprigatito, that he wouldn't delve into and read their auras.

Floragato could only hope that he'd honored that promise.

After he got to the edge of the rock, Floragato cleared his throat and gently poked Lucario's tail. At first, his friend didn't move, was he asleep? Floragato reached out to poke him a bit more, but Lucario sniffed, clearing his throat as he looked behind with a soft smile. When he met those delightfully relaxed red eyes, Floragato could all but feel the wave of emotions knocking into him.

"Hello, Floragato." He liked that about Lucario. He never called him Flora.

"H-Hi. Luca." He stumbled through the greeting, bashful and embarrassed. Lucario didn't mind the nickname.

"What brings you here?" Lucario's voice was soft, calm, and to the point.

"Me?"

"You."

"Oh. I um... wanted to see if you wanted to spar!" Floragato grinned, what? Why was it so hard to ask him?

"Currently, I would like to meditate. But perhaps later, if I am in the mood." Lucario smiled, and turned back to the sun.

"Ah. A-alright." Maybe he could ask Lucario after the apparent spar they'd have. That would be a good idea. Floragato turned to go, taking a few steps when he stopped. No, he needed this. If he left the glade now, he'd just feel like a fool, and nothing would change. And he was tired of his sexual stagnation.

Floragato turned around, frowning, and stomped back to the rock.

"Yes?" Lucario asked, not even opening his eyes.

"You can read auras, right?" Floragato asked, leaning forward.

"Indeed."

"But you've never read mine?"

"Only that one time."

Back when they'd first met, when they'd first become rivals.

"I... I need you... to do it now." Floragato admitted. It was hard. The seconds that passed before Lucario even shifted his gaze down to him to respond felt like years.

"Floragato..." He murmured, but Floragato was having none of it.

"Please! This... this isn't a dumb joke or anything. Just this once, I want you to. I don't..." Things were spiraling out of control. Floragato felt like he was going to lose Lucario. "Please?" One last pleading look.

Lucario looked at him for a very long time, analyzing him. Floragato held still, that pleading look going away only once Lucario nodded and held out his paws. His heart sank, in a good way, as he climbed up on the rock, sitting on the space that Lucario made for him. The two of them didn't say any words, Floragato wanted to, but knew they weren't needed as he took the soft, supple paws on his own.

For a few seconds, Lucario had his eyes closed. Floragato felt something odd probing his chest, felt a slight sliver of panic. Lucario's eyes opened, they were now as stark and delightful a blue as the Ninetales in the cave had been. The probing grew more intense, Lucario gently squeezed his paws.

"Relax. I won't force myself into you." He said.

Floragato couldn't help the fierce blush that spread across his face. How topical.

"You wanted me to read your aura. Show me what you can't say in words." His voice was so smooth, so trusting.

"Okay." Floragato simply said.

He closed his eyes, it was too embarrassing to think about his desires as he gazed upon Lucario. Embarrassing to think about how he wanted to be with Lucario. How he wanted them to be in every position imaginable. The warmth spread throughout his body, making him feel hazy and nice. Like how he'd be sure Lucario's rear would feel. Or how his dick would feel in his mouth. Warmth.

The feelings went further. Not just one quick, needlessly needy tryst in the grove, but spending time with one another. A blowjob on the shoreline. Falling asleep with Lucario knotted inside of him. Painting Lucario's muzzle with his cum. Waking up to paws on his sheath. Waking up before Lucario and feeling his sheath.

Every thought, every desire, every emotion he felt towards his rival, Floragato let bubble to the surface. No matter how small, nor how big, he let each and every thought be picked up, looked at, and set down by that warmth in his chest. It was Lucario, and that alone delighted him in ways he really only could express in his heart of hearts.

After an insurmountable amount of time passed, Floragato opened his eyes.

Lucario was looking right at him, which caused him to immediately look away, especially once the blue in his eyes slowly shifted back into the typical, familiar red. For a few seconds, Floragato held onto the warm paws, not wanting to let them go. After what just happened, he wasn't sure that he'd ever be able to hold them like this again.

Right as his grip slowly withdrew, though, he felt the paws hold onto him a bit harder. Floragato, shocked, looked over at Lucario, who in turn was blushing and looking down.

"I..." The grass type tried.

"Flora..." Lucario murmured. It shocked Floragato; it was the first time he'd called Floragato by that silly nickname since he'd evolved years ago. It was nice.

"Sorry if it was too much." Floragato tried again to pull away from the paws, but was again held firm. "It's just this blasted heat... driving me insane."

"You think you're the only one?" Lucario looked up, grinning slightly.

"What?"

"Why do you think I spend mostly every waking hour meditating here, or on top of the hill?"

"T-training?"

"No, Flora, you dork." He laughed, "It's to try and not dick down every moving thing in this valley."

"But... that's me and Ninetales."

"Exactly." Lucario smiled warmly as he held Floragato's paws, rubbing the soft pad in the middle.

"Why didn't you bring it up before?"

"Why didn't you?"

"I was terrified you'd be..." Floragato shrugged. "More into females."

"I just want to mate. Male, female, whatever, as long as it can help with that," He moved a bit closer. Too close. So close! He gently pressed his nose against Floragatos', which made the Pokemon scream internally. "Then I'm fine with whatever they have between their legs."

Floragato couldn't say anything. He was looking at Lucario, yes, but more so looking at his general direction. Thoughts were running through his mind faster than Lucario could punch, so much was happening all at once that he genuinely didn't know how to process what just happened.

"Did you... like that?" Lucario asked, smiling.

"What?"

"Yes, no?" His eyes, they were so kind. "Maybe you'd need another? Just to make sure?"

"If... if it's just to make sure..." Floragato's eyes grew wide as he nodded. "Ye-Yeah, sure."

Lucario grinned and leaned in again, not wasting any time. He pressed his nose against Floragatos', rubbing it softly. Sparks of emotion blasted through and tore his body to shreds; Floragato trembled and collapsed, the relief of knowing that, not only was Lucario open to mating, but had wanted to for some time now, taking whatever strength his spine had right out of him.

He narrowly avoided impaling himself on Lucario's chest spike, the Pokemon held him and softly laid him down to the side, following closely after. The two laid there, in the blissful silence and serenity of the glade, and just gazed into each other's eyes. Neither made a move, save for Lucario who occasionally pressed his nose against Floragato's own nose. There was just so much relief.

When Lucario made the first move, gently planting his muzzle on Floragato's own, more bolts tore through his body. He was nervous, concerned it might hurt, it was just a kiss, but he'd never kissed or been kissed before. It...

It was magical.

Soft Lucario fur against his, the warm, berry tasting breath and saliva, the tongue gently probing his lips, begging for an invitation in. Floragato shivered once they probed in a tiny bit, then opened his mouth a bit. The warm tongue wasted no time pushing in, getting a delightful moan out of Floragato as he finally shared a kiss he'd been wanting to share with Lucario for a while now. It felt fantastic.

The mere sensation of Lucario tongue dragging against his own, touching and probing, exploring. It was as if the two of them were exploring the glade for the very first time again. The suction he felt, it wasn't much, but it was all he could focus on, that, and the warm breath that came from Lucario's nose, softly blowing onto and into his own nose. He was just so fucking close...

It was a subtle change, a small shift, but Floragato felt it, and pushed it. He went into Lucario's muzzle after a few transitional, gaspy breathed seconds passed, and began to explore it himself. As he felt, Lucario's tongue was rough at first, but after an inch, was astonishingly soft. Spongy, even. His groin felt tight, but he ignored it. This was something else altogether.

"Stop, stop," He suddenly pulled away, panting for air as he looked at a hazy eyed Lucario. "Stop stop stop..."

"What's wrong?" Lucario murmured, gently rubbing his shoulder.

Floragato continued to pant, mind racing with thoughts, he began to tremble, a physical reaction from not having his maw planted on Lucario's. He giggled, then went back to his friend, pushing his tongue back inside the warmth, the softness, the delight that was Lucario's muzzle. He felt Lucario giggle as well, maybe he was just as delighted as Floragato was to be kissing him like this. It was just so perfect, the taste, the warmth, the sensation...

The hardness.

Lucario pulled away and looked down at him as he pushed himself up. Floragato watched him, panting, blushing, as he looked down between his soft green legs. Much to his embarrassment, he was hard as a rock, probably the hardest he'd ever been before, but his eyes weren't on his own throbbing, barbed cock, but Lucario's. It wasn't completely erect - the knot was noticeably absent.

"Woah..." Lucario murmured.

"I... T-told you I've been wanting this for a while..." Floragato wanted to be anywhere but here. How embarrassing.

"You're hung..."

"Hung?"

"I once saw two humans going at it," He gently began working Floragato's cock in his paw. It felt beyond incredible. "That's what one of them said when they saw the other one's big 'ol dick... Hung..."

"I guess it is puh... pretty b-big..."

Arceus, the paws... the paws! They felt... Floragato shivered, unable to do anything but savor the experience. So soft, so firm, plush, but with a supple weight behind them. They squished around the barbs, pulling and tugging them up and down with every movement. Lucario knew exactly what he wanted, since he read his aura, and wasted no time squishing Floragato's length between both paw pads.

He couldn't help it as the moans escaped him. Every now and then, Lucario would look back at him, a smug, satisfied look on his face. He seemed to be getting progressively more and more turned on the more flustered he got Floragato, his dick was quickly stiffening. It was all Floragato could look at, besides that wondrous sight that was a Lucario handjob.

His canine cock was just as hot as he'd imagined it, if not more. It throbbed to life, as red as his eyes, but what it lacked in length when compared to Floragato was more than made up for with the girth. It looked like a decent pawful, maybe even two, and that was before the knot. Floragato wanted to reach down, he wanted to touch it, but he was paralyzed by the paws gently moving up and down his barbed taper.

"Luca..." Floragato whined, voice cracking. It was cute enough to make Lucario giggle.

One of his paws left the throbbing, already leaking tip, and gently wormed its way under the fur on his belly and chest. Floragato gasped as he felt it, and began to shiver, reaching up and holding onto the spike. With only one paw, it was a bit hard to jerk him off, from what it looked like. So, after a few seconds, Lucario looked at him, grinned, giggled, and worked his way down to Floragato's legs.

Keeping one warm, soft paw on his chest, Lucario began to suck on Floragato, continuing to beat him off with the free paw. It caused the grass type to cry out in delight and instinctually hump forward, he couldn't help the trembling that overtook his arms, legs, body, and held on tight to the hand on his chest. Lucario wasn't particularly the best at giving blowjobs, frequently having to stop and swallow the saliva that accumulated, and his teeth did scrape against the barbs sometimes. But on the other hand, Floragato had never gotten a blowjob before; it was the best thing he'd ever felt, pauses and teeth or not.

It was like... almost exactly what he thought it would be like. Warm. Soft. Incredibly arousing, but the sounds were something completely unexpected as well. The soft sucking noises, the slurps, the other sounds he didn't know quite how to describe, each of which launched him further and faster to an orgasm than any fantasy ever could. Combining all that with the soft paw gently wrapped around and beating his cock, Floragato was so aroused that he could hardly think.

He looked down at Lucario just in time to see him look up at him too. The Pokemon clamped down, sucking all the air out of his muzzle, and slowly worked his muzzle up Floragato's length. The dragging, wiggling Lucario tongue, all combined with that look, that look that the horny Pokemon gave him... It sent a shiver down his spine.

And that paw, too... holy Arceus, it felt incredible. Each time Lucario sucked down his length, as much as he could take, which was a lot, his paw would lazily work down it, grabbing and squeezing. He'd rub it with each suck, but what really got to Floragato was when Lucario would focus on his tip.

It was a taper, but incredibly sensitive at the very top. He'd rub it, all around in his paws while licking at the hilt of his cock, or sucking on his balls. Floragato had to stop him multiple times, it was just too much! He was brought to the edge of an orgasm three separate times before Lucario finally stopped. He dove back down, sucking every inch down, until there was nothing left.

And then, slowly, after moving his tongue around in a circle for a few moments, Lucario again sucked all the air out of his mouth. He looked at Floragato again, and this time let his teeth gently scrape along his shaft. Not enough to hurt, just enough to make Floragato squirm with delight. He continued until he was right at the top.

When the twitching erection popped from his mouth, Lucario giggled and rubbed it against his warm, furry cheek, softly jerking it against him, all while looking right into his eyes. It made Floragato squirm.

"Can I tell you a secret?" Lucario asked, giving his tip a small lick.

"A-anything!" Floragato hastily nodded.

"I've been wondering for quite some time what it would be like to sit on something. Something like this." He gave the hard, painfully erect dick a squeeze. "What do you think?"

"I think yes." Floragato nodded ravenously, eyes growing wide with delight and anticipation.

"Well... you seem leaky enough..." Lucario shot him a sideways glance, a smug grin.

"Get on your paws and knees. Now."

"..."

"..." Had he gone too far?

"Yes, sir..." Lucario whined, the heat from the blush on his face could almost be felt.

He quickly got off of him and turned around, getting down on all fours. Floragato sat up, head spinning as he watched Lucario sway back and forth, his balls swinging like a pendulum. With a resolute gulp, Floragato shuffled forward, grabbing a hold of a pawful of Lucario's tight, firm ass. It was shapely and tight and just felt incredible. Floragato began slowly, rubbing his dick between each cheek, savoring the sensation and feelings and sounds and noises and...

Softness?

No, no this can't be... With wide eyes, Floragato looked down, and watched as his cock slowly began to lose steam. It shrunk, causing him to panic a bit, he stroked it, one hand on Lucario's rear. C'mon...

"Everything okay?" Lucario looked back, a warm smile on his face.

"I..." Huh. Floragato sat back on his paws and watched his dick get smaller and smaller. "I um..."

Lucario noticed and turned around, watching with him. It was a bittersweet pleasure to see that his knot had burst out of his sheath, well, at least one of them was hard. His friend reached over and gently touched the limp shaft between Floragato's legs, but there was nothing.

"This is the first time that's ever happened..." Floragato said, the confusion in his voice obvious.

"You're just nervous. Or overexcited. Either way, my turn." Lucario grinned, much to Floragato's fear. He didn't know if he was ready for... well, what he was just about to do.

But instead of Lucario bending him over, he pushed Floragato onto his back and straddled his chest. That hard, insanely hot canine cock throbbed mere inches from his mouth, a leaky trail of precum oozing out and onto his fur.

"I'm more of a power-bottom anyway." He said, grinning. "Now suck me off. Get hard while you do, okay?"

"Okay..." Floragato whimpered. He didn't know what a power-bottom was, he didn't know that Lucario knew what a power-bottom was. What was a po-

HURK

Lucario wasted no time in walking forward and pulling Floragato's muzzle onto his knotted cock. The initial push in made Floragato grunt and gasp, Lucario just pushed it in further until that freakishly hard, incredibly warm knot was pressing up against his muzzle. Sensations overwhelmed him all at once, and just like that, Floragato felt himself getting hard again. Not too fast, but as Lucario gently began to face-fuck him, it gradually grew more and more... not that Floragato was paying that much attention.

The musky warmth of Lucario's cock was absolutely incredible. Everything, from the taste, to how hard he was, to the occasional burst of salty, slimy precum that made everything just that much more wet, everything. The balls slapping against his chin with each thrust forward, the warmth they left on his chin, the delighted pants his needy friend panted. Even the little things, like how Lucario held his head, how he gently scratched his scalp with his paws, were absolutely incredible.

Floragato jumped when he felt Lucario reach behind and wrap his paws around his cock. Yet again he was hard, harder than he'd been previously. Something about getting face-fucked made him rather excited, it seemed. Or maybe it was just Lucario, those eyes knew exactly what was what.

"You like being my little cock slut, huh?" He'd maybe probed a bit too much, Floragato realized. That was a desire, yes, but it wasn't one he'd explored much. It turns out... yeah. He did like it. A lot more than he thought he would. "You wanna see me cum all over your face, huh?"

Floragato nodded, a tear running down his face; Lucario was getting a bit aggressive with his thrusts, though... that wasn't a bad thing.

"You want me to knot your mouth, don't you?"

Again, he nodded.

"Well too bad." He moved back a bit, pulling his knotted, slimy cock with him.

"But..." Floragato said after coughing a bit.

"The only but," Lucario grinned, he was enjoying himself a hell of a lot more than he thought he would. "Is mine."

With that, he grabbed the base of Floragato's cock and rammed it between his cheeks, right into his hole. Both of them tensed up for a second, then, almost like a bottle rocket, Lucario shot up and off of him, and the rock, yelping in pain. Floragato turned around, cock smacking the rock as he watched the fighting type scream, holding his now broken-in asshole.

"Holy ARCEUS that hurts!" Lucario jumped from foot to foot, panting and gasping for breath.

"Are you okay?!" Floragato frantically asked, hoping he hadn't hurt Lucario too much. The last thing he wanted was for Lucario to not want anything to do with him because he was... how did he put it? Hung?

"Holy fuck holy fuck holyfuck..." Lucario hissed through his teeth, then took a gulp of air, and sighed. "Fuck."

"You okay?"

"Y-yeah, it was just... I think a lot." He nodded as he got back onto the rock. "Fuck. Alright, let's try this again."

Floragato nodded, and laid back down, dick to the air. Surprising both of them, he hardly needed much coaxing to get hard as a rock again. This time, Lucario gently worked the thick tip in, hissing softly as he was stretched further and further. He could only get about half way, a solid four inches, before he had to take a break and stop, not that Floragato noticed. Lucario was just too tight and clenching too hard for him to even notice that he'd stopped; the four inches that he'd worked in had been more than enough to get him to cum on a good day, and this was an awesome day.

When he finally looked down at Lucario, who was trembling, dick leaking more precum than he'd ever seen before, he could hardly hold back a satisfied smile. There was Lucario, in such a delightfully utter pain that nobody had ever experienced before, throbbing and leaking. He was clearly enjoying himself.

"Are you okay?" Floragato asked, putting his paws on Lucario's waist.

"Yes," He looked up, frowning. His eyes were fiery with determination as he slapped Floragato's paws away. Going even further, he grabbed them, brought them together, and with one hand, held them above Floragato's head, pinning them to the rock. The grass type gulped as Lucario got close, close enough to feel his warm, moist exhales. "You ready to be ridden, cat?"

Floragato blushed, nodding quickly.

Lucario wasted no time and, with a deep breath, began to rock back and forth on Floragato's endowment. Both of them began to moan, both from stretching a tight, virgin asshole, and from being stretched by a fat, virgin cock. Floragato tried humping forward, but Lucario growled whenever he moved; he was cementing that he was the top, even if he was the one riding Floragato.

With each push downwards, Lucario continued a bit further each time. Maybe it wasn't a lot, but he began to pant from the exertion. Not that Floragato could blame him; he had a lot to go down. But Lucario continued, shifting his rear up and down, up and down, each time he moved down his dick got a little closer to smacking against Floragato's belly. He was getting pretty close... three inches... three... two and a half... he began to feel the warm wetness of a rock hard Lucario cock smack against his belly now, he could see the beginnings of a bulge on Lucario's stomach.

Two... two... two... smack, smack, smack...

Then, with one final, triumphant cry, Lucario sunk down completely on Floragato's shaft. His knot firmly smacked against the soft belly, but immediately throbbed upwards, blasting Floragato with a torrent of warm, thick ropes of cum. Lucario whined loudly, trembling as he held Floragato still, clenching around him and moaning over and over again. The weight of what was happening was astonishing; Lucario was cumming from just taking his whole length.

But he didn't stop. Even as he was cumming, shooting rope after rope onto Floragato's chest-fur, neck, chin, face, everything, he continued to ride him. Not just inches at a time, either, but Floragato's entire, massive cock. From tip to hilt he started, smacking his rear - and twitching erection - right into Floragato, all while holding his paws above his head.

"You like t-t-that?" Lucario whined, shivering from the orgasm.

"YES!" Floragato yelped, trembling as he felt the clenches that happened whenever Lucario pulled up. They dragged against his barbs and sent bolts of delight ripping through his body.

"B-Beg to cum then..."

"Wha..."

"Beg!"

"..." Floragato looked at Lucario, flustered, blushing fiercely, but nodded. "P-Please let me cum, Lucario..."

"More."

"Please... I need it so much..."

"What do you need to do...?"

"I need to cum in you, please, Luca, PLEASE!"

"Okay... okay..." Lucario huffed out, sufficiently turned on, he nodded. "You can cum, Flora. Go on!"

Floragato nodded, whimpering as he closed his eyes. Clenched them, actually; Lucario had sunk down completely, right from his tip, and was grinding against him. Floragato began to tremble, crying out in delight as Lucario brought him closer and closer to the first orgasm he'd ever shared with anyone before. It was as if his cock was building up more and more pressure, each hump made it better and better.

"Go on, kitty..." Lucario whispered into his ear. The demeaning nickname made Floragato tremble. "Go on, my kitty. Cum for me."

"I... I..." Floragato tried, but Lucario stuffed his muzzle against his.

Once he felt the inside of his maw again, Floragato began to cum, everything hit him all at once like he'd just fallen from a gigantic tree. Lucario moaned as he felt it; the amount he was shooting out felt monumental. He was allowed to take small, tiny thrusts, just to milk as much as he could out of his balls. Once Floragato had melted into the rocks, or at least, it felt like he did, and stopped shooting cum into tight, warm Lucario ass, his friend gently let go of his paws and sat up.

"Fuck..." The Pokemon whispered. "That was... mmph..."

"Give me a second..." Floragato whimpered, hands grabbing onto Lucario's sides. He didn't smack them away this time. "Arceus... You're so fucking hot..."

"Thank you." He playfully smiled, shaking his hips. "But I feel like you've known this for some time, handsome."

"Can I touch your balls?" Floragato blurted out, blushing like an idiot.

Lucario grinned and nodded, holding his dick off to one side. It was getting a bit soft, but was still thick as fuck, and still one of the hottest things he'd seen. Floragato gently scooped up his empty balls, smiling warmly. They felt exactly like he thought they would have felt.

Hello!

Thanks for reading~ Sure hope you enjoyed it! I have a discord server you can join if you wanna bully me. I got some server exclusive stories on there, too, that only folks who are in it can read, including a massive DND story that I've been working on (hence why I hardly upload anymore. That and college, motivation being a bitch, and other stuff lmaooo) anyway! Hope too see you there!

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