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This story is a request by FireDrake85. The character Flame is copyright to him, as a re Carla and Josie. Of course, Pokemon is copyrighted to Nintendo, etc. If you're under 18, don't read it, cause you shouldn't. I have now warned you. Leave now before Gandalf uses his Maia magic upon you and smites your ruin upon the mountainside :P

Anyone who has any requests, feel free to PM me to ask. I do them pro bono (for free) if anyone is wondering. I love writing and it helps me to practice, as well as write new, and sometimes difficult scenes.

Without further ado, here is the story.

The figures on the screen moved slowly, pixels that blinked occasionally with each attack.

A large red talon mashed down on a button beside the screen and a voice hissed, "Come on, hit, hit! You can do it!"

It was a low voice, though intense and it belonged to the only creature in the room. A large red dragon sat on a recliner, his hands cradled almost delicately around a Gameboy DS, his thumbs on the buttons and his eyes in the focused, tunnel vision of someone lost in the intricacies of a Pokémon battle. The dragon, Flame, took up a good portion of the room, and made the chair seem on the small side with his large seven foot frame. His reddish orange tail curled lazily around the base of the recliner, flicking in pleasure or annoyance as he played the game. His tail gave the brown carpet a splash of living color, though his hide clashed horribly with the bright green recliner he lounged in, and even more so with the blue DS. None of these things bothered him, he had always liked to stand out when he went places, as well as display his vibrant personality. Right now though, he was more concerned with Carla and Josie, his two favorite Pokémon, both higher level female Charizards.

They had only been knocked unconscious a few times, a fact that filled Flame with pride. He took good care of his Pokémon, something which he knew did not matter much in the real world, but it made him happy to please them. In fact, it was his secret desire, a wish that he barely thought of, lest it not come true, that Carla and Josie were real. He wanted them to know how much he cared for them, and a part of him wanted more than that. Flame was the only dragon in his area. He had looked about quite a lot, and there were no others, at least not within a week's travel. Flame let out a soft roar of victory as he won the battle, Carla demolishing the offending Venusaur with a Flame Blast. He smiled down at the game, his hands cradling the DS as he walked to the PokéCenter and healed his Pokémon. He looked up at the clock and sighed, it was time for bed.

"Until next time guys," he murmured and saved and shut off the game.

Flame stood up, stretching. The house had been designed to hold him, whether in anthropomorphic form or in a more feral state. Either way, he was large. He was seven feet and one inch tall when he was in his 'anthro' form, and just as tall when he was feral, though quite a bit longer. When Flame shifted into his feral form he was 16 feet long, and filled the living room almost to capacity. Thankfully, he was rarely in his feral form while he was in the house. Flame yawned, displaying his serrated teeth to the clock that ticked away on the wall and walked into his bedroom. He set the DS down on the bedside table and crawled onto his bed, pulling his sheet over him, dragons rarely got cold. Flame clicked off the lamp, though not before his sleepy eyes gazed at his DS.

"I wish you were real."

Flame closed his eyes, welcoming the darkness behind his eyelids and slipped away. Flame slept fitfully, his dreams filled with thoughts about Pokémon and Carla and Josie. He murmured in his sleep, mostly gibberish with a few intelligible words thrown in, but one articulate sentence crept free of his lips.

"I wish Josie and Carla were real, I want to show them how much I love them."

Of course, it was slightly garbled, but the intent was there, and it was, for the most part, clear. No matter how it was said, it was clear enough for the small bottle that Flame had bought at a market two years ago. The label said something about dreams becoming realities, and fantasies brought into actuality. He had bought it as a curio, a small display item for his bedside table, though he occasionally used it. And of course, it had never worked before. His words now carried a fervent desire inside them, and his heart filled the room with a want only a fingernail from obsession. His hand, which was lying near his DS moved over, bumping the bottle. It toppled down onto the small game, liquid pouring from a crack in the neck. It sparked, blue lights flying into the room. Green swirled and colors mixed, making the room into a small light show. Incredibly, Flame slept on, only grunting in his sleep and rolling over.

The lights bounced around the room before settling into a corner and coalescing into two distinct shapes. Had an observer been there, they would have had to take a moment to let their eyes readjust to the darkness, but after that moment, they would have seen two females. They were tall and lithe, though shorter than Flame by two feet. They were both clearly dragons, yet they also had a clear femininity to them. One had a slight curve to her lips that suggested amusement, as well as eyes that beckoned, deep green orbs that promised wonders and adventure. It seemed as though she almost had makeup on, usually something that would have been laughable on a Charizard, yet it made her more beautiful and exotic somehow. The Charizard next to her was equally beautiful, if not more so. She had a strong face, with eyes that were hard, yet loving, eyes like the gentle waves of an ocean bay, calm one moment, but with the capacity for a raging ferocity that made even the bravest of men lock their doors and stay inside. Her mouth was set into a smirk, as though the world was hers to mock. All four pairs of eyes moved over towards Flame as he moaned in his sleep again, two names falling out into the night air.

"Carla. Josie."

The two Charizards smiled and took small steps towards him, the fire on their tails giving enough light to silhouette them slightly, yet give more details about them. The first Charizard with the promising eyes had a small pair of breasts, though they seemed firm and perky, with cute nipples that longed to be touched. The second had a larger pair of breasts, though they were still young and supple, with larger nipples. They stepped forward and then looked down as they realized something felt different.

"Carla! Look, what are these?"

The first Charizard was pointing to her breasts. She touched them softly, feeling a thrill run through her body. She kneaded them again and then pulled her hand away. The second Charizard, Carla, was likewise feeling herself.

"They feel great," she said, a slight quiver in her voice. "I think they're those things the girl trainers have."

"You mean breasts!?" asked Josie, surprised. She'd never heard of such a thing happening to two strong Charizards before.

Josie reached out to touch Carla, running a hand over her. She squeezed them softly, then leaned in and pressed her muzzle softly against Carla's, kissing her softly. They both made a satisfied noise, and then turned, surprised, as Flame murmured in his sleep, turning over. His dream must have been quite the experience, for, as he rolled over, the sheet tented upwards. Carla and Josie blushed, seeing the man in front of them, the sheet raised at least a good 10 inches or so. Carla ran her hand down Josie's back, aroused by their kiss earlier. She looked over at her fellow Charizard, a twinkle in her eyes.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" She asked, stepping a little closer to the bed. "I mean, he obviously likes us, did you hear the way he practically purred our names earlier?"

Josie nodded, smiling. She could smell Carla's arousal, and she wanted it. Of the two, she'd always been the more dominant. She stepped forward and grabbed Carla's shoulder and pushed her closer to the sleeping dragon.

"Show me what you're thinking," she said with a little smile, "And I'll show you what I'm thinking."

Carla blushed and reached forwards, running her taloned hand lightly across the sheet, feeling the hard shaft underneath. She could feel soft barbs along its length, and ridges as well. She shuddered thinking what it would feel like inside of her, feeling herself getting wetter. She smiled at Josie and then leaned forward and gently pulled the sheet off of Flame. She pursed her lips thoughtfully as she watched his physique revealing itself. A solid chest and arms, good for holding people down as they writhe in pleasure, good abdominal muscles, she could think of ways those could be used. She pulled the sheet over him slowly, letting the fabric run along his length teasingly. Josie humphed beside her, impatient as ever. Carla pulled the sheet the rest of the way off of Flame and ran her hand over his bare flesh, making him move a little at her touch. She smiled and wrapped her hand around him, stroking it slowly before lowering her mouth to the tip and taking a long lick around his head. She saw Josie smile and move away out of the corner of her eye.

Josie smiled, watching Carla licking Flame's shaft. Josie had another treat in mind for now, though she knew that she'd get to Flame eventually, she definitely wanted to feel that thing all the way inside her. She bent low, getting to her knees quietly. She wanted to surprise Carla. She took a glance, Carla was still licking, her long dragon-type tongue running from Flame's balls up to his tip, then lapping around with a quick suck and then a stroke or two before she repeated the process. Josie turned back to the task at hand and leaned forward, her own long tongue lapping at Carla's exposed sex, wrapping gently around her clit before it moved up between her lips to taste the nectar that was slipping out of her. Carla moaned in pleasure, closing her eyes and taking a few inches of Flame into her mouth. Josie could see her tongue running around the shaft as she took more into her maw.

'Well, if she can do more,' Josie thought, 'so can I.'

Josie leaned in close and kissed Carla's sex, teasing Carla's little nub with her fingers as she slid her tongue inside her, letting it lap at her like a dog, twisting and cavorting inside of her. Carla's eyes went wide and she moaned loudly, her hand stroking the dragon in front of her quickly. Josie could feel and taste Carla getting more aroused. She pulled back a little and gave her a little lick, then let her tongue go to work on Carla's clit. The female Charizard kept running her hand over Flame, but her heart was in the tongue that was behind her. She moaned again, the newness of the situation driving her wild. She was close, she could feel it.

She moaned again, her eyes closed, Josie too busy with the very tasty task at hand to notice Flame wake up slowly, blinking as Carla jerked him off as she came on Josie's tongue. Flame blinked several times and then rubbed his eyes. He looked from his dick to Carla's hand, to the fact that Carla was a Charizard and then to the Charizard behind her. He blinked again, realizing that, no, this was not a dream. He smiled slowly, his stupor falling away like a discarded blanket. He sat forward, the sudden motion causing Carla to open her eyes. She gave a little yelp and jerked backward, knocking Josie off of her knees. The two Charizards sat there at the bottom of Flame's bed, looking at him, Josie's muzzle slick with arousal and cum.

Flame looked at them, unsure of what to say. After all, there definitely was not a precedent for this! He sat up, not bothering to rearrange his sheets to cover himself. It wasn't like they hadn't already seen him. He smiled.

"Um...Hello," he said. Kicking himself. "I'm Flame."

The two dragonesses smiled back at him. Their nipples stood out at him, causing a little bit of a distraction. The one on the left had eyes that seemed to promise all sorts of things. She had been the one who was stroking him, and the other, well, she was very good looking as well, though there was more of a determined look about her, though it enhanced her overall.

The one one the left blushed. "I'm Carla," she said, glancing down a bit.

The other smiled enticingly, "I'm Josie. I'm not sure how we got here, but we heard you say our names." She smiled wider, "It was very beckoning."

Flame smiled back. "Are you... Are you two really, um, Charizards?" He asked, glancing over at his bed side table. The blue bottle was on its side, cracked, the liquid an ordinary looking brown. There's no way, he thought to himself, and yet, here they were.

The two girls looked confused. "Yes, what else would we be?"

Flame smiled wider, "It worked!" he said, jumping up. His head hit the roof, and he winced but it did nothing to abate his grin. "It finally worked and now I have the two of you here!"

They looked a little confused. Josie spoke up first, "Should we be worried?" she asked, the thoughts of delightful dragon sex fading to be replaced by thoughts of horrific kidnappings and torture chambers.

Flame looked at them, "Of course not!" he said, holding his hands out, "I love the two of you! Why would I ever hurt you?"

They smiled, "So you're our trainer?"

Josie smiled, it had been too long since she had a trainer as her toy. Carla smiled beside her, for similar reasons. A lot of Charizards liked the idea of having their trainers as partners, it gave them an extra edge, and it played to their natural tendency to be in charge.

Flame nodded, "I am." He blushed, "I've wanted this for a long time, too long to wait," he finished lamely. "C-can we continue?"

Josie and Carla smiled predatory grins almost simultaneously and pushed Flame back onto the bed. "Of course," they whispered.

Josie smiled and licked her lips, crawling up the bed towards Flame, as Carla's mouth closed around his shaft. He could feel her long, flexible tongue working him over as she sucked at his length, pulling him deeper into her mouth. Josie pushed him back onto the bed and kissed him, letting her tongue slide into his mouth and giving him his first taste of Carla. He loved it, it was a wild, passionate taste, full of fire, with a tang to it that was akin to a ripe guava. He kissed Josie back, holding her close to him. He bucked a little into Carla's mouth, pushing into her throat. He heard her gag a little and then pull off of him a little sloppily.

"Josie? A little help here would be nice," she said, in a sweet, sultry voice.

He heard Carla slurp as she licked her lips and looked down to watch her sucking spit back into her mouth, running her hand over his shaft, jerking him off very nicely. He put his head back, Carla's tongue running over his base as Josie slid her mouth down around him, her tongue encircling and stroking his head. He moaned as a spurt of pre leaked into her mouth. She looked up at him, her eyes smiling, and ran her tongue over his head, swallowing it. She went deeper, forcing Carla to move down, her mouth working over his balls as Josie began to deep throat him expertly. Clearly, Pokemon was much more perverted than Flame originally thought.

He leaned back, watching them alternate on his shaft, licking off each other's saliva as they tasted and teased him. Flame watched, his eyes growing larger as he felt his balls tighten, both their tongue moving over his head as the two dragonesses French kissed around his cock. He could feel it pulsing.

"I. I'm gonna cum," he said softly, closing his eyes.

The sensation stopped, Josie was holding his cock in her hand, squeezing it. She looked over at Carla, a frown marring her pretty face.

"I could have sworn he just said he was going to cum. Maybe if he says it a little louder, so we can prepare we'll let him, right Carla?"

Josie squeezed a little harder as Carla nodded, smiling.

"What ever would we do if we couldn't taste it? It would ruin our evening, and besides, you haven't even had the main course yet," she said, flciking her tail. "You've got to be prepared for all sorts of fun tonight."

Flame groaned at her words, arching his back a little. His tail twitched with irritation. He looked down at the dragonesses hovering at his throbbing member and opened his mouth to plead with them.

Carla pouted, "Look at his face, Josie. How can we not let someone like that cum for us?" As she spoke she leaned down, ending her sentence with her hot breath running over Flame, teasing him horribly.

He looked at her pleadingly and Josie smiled, taking her hand off of Flame slowly. As soon as her hand moved Carla licked him, from base to tip and then slid him into her mouth, hot, wet and inviting. She sucked gently as Josie licked at his heavy sac and ran her hand over his lower stomach. He closed his eyes, feeling himself on the verge.

"I'm gonna cum," he practically shouted, seconds before he erupted into Carla's mouth.

Josie smiled and gave his balls on last lick, watching Carla's cheeks puff out. When they looked almost full, Josie moved her face next to Carla's and switched with her, catching a spurt of cum on her muzzle before her mouth closed over him, feeling his seed fill her maw. It was tangy, almost like biscuit dough, a little salty, but she loved the taste. She swallowed, feeling it slide down her throat, hot and sticky, as if she had just swallowed a bit of fudge whole. She purred, running her tongue along him as Carla swallowed next to her, running her tongue over her lips, catching stray bits of cum. They looked Flame in the eyes, watching his desire growing even as his stream began to run dry. Josie pulled her mouth off of Flame, letting the last few spurts land on Carla and her chests. They ran their fingers over them and then licked them off, mimicking the films they had seen their in-game trainers watch from time to time.

Flame let his head fall back. He could feel himself getting hard again, though he had just cum more than he ever had before. He couldn't believe what was happening. This was, without a doubt the best night of his entire life. It was like finding a celebrity waiting in your bed naked when you arrived home from work. He ran a hand over his face, smiling like an idiot. He looked up to see the two dragonesses break from a kiss. They smiled at him and moved up to him, each one giving him a small, sweet kiss. Josie pushed his head back onto his pillow and lifted her leg up, letting him see her slit. Her thighs glistened with her arousal. He looked up at her, his eyes gleaming with desire. She smirked and straddled his muzzle, looking at Carla as she gave his growing cock a tug and then guided the barbed shaft inside of her. Carla moaned loudly, sinking down onto Flame, feeling each barb and ridge pop against her lips as it entered her. The sensation was enough to bring her to the brink again.

As he entered her Flame moaned as well, but the sound was cut off as Josie lowered herself over him, pressing herself onto his scaly muzzle. He breathed her scent in, reveling in it. His tongue snaked out and licked across her lips, gathering up her nectar. Where Carla tasted tropical, Josie reminded him of a sweet, tart apple. He lapped again, licking her deeper, letting his lower lip rub against her clit as one hand rose to grip her hips, the other reaching to pinch and rub against her nub. He felt Josie jerk above him and imagined her fondling herself as he pushed his tongue deeper, letting it undulate inside of her. He had read more of the technique than he had been able to practice, but Josie seemed to be loving it. He let a rush of hot air out into her, letting it tickle her lips and run over her clit, stimulating it further as he moaned, Carla riding him harder, her slit clenching at sucking at him as she came, the sensation of the ridges and barbs driving her up the wall. When she clenched she was almost painfully tight, her smaller body wrapped around him like the perfect glove. He turned his focus back to Josie and dove into her.

Josie arched her back, cumming on Flame's mouth as he ate her. She had never been with anyone who reached as deep as he did, or who used his tongue in such unique ways. She pinched her nipples in pleasure as he nipped her lips and squeezed her clit. She saw Carla slumping on Flame's huge shaft, a slight imprint in her stomach from where he filled her. She moaned softly, the last of her orgasm leaving her. Josie bucked again, Flame's tongue going deeper as Carla pulled herself off of Flame with a pop, coating his scales with her juices. It seemed that he had yet to cum. Josie moaned again, closing her eyes, riding out her orgasm as she thought about Flame filling her.

Josie slipped off of Flame's muzzle, laying on the bed beside him, her body covered in a thin sheen of sweat as she panted beside him. Carla leaned over and gave him a kiss, lapping Josie's taste from his mouth. She leaned back, looking over at Josie appraisingly. Flame smiled.

"I love you two," he said, "More than anything." He paused, "Except maybe sex with you."

"We love you too," the two girls purred, each kissing him again.

Josie gave him another kiss, this one slower and more passionate before she straddled him. She looked down at him, her eyes alight as she placed him at her entrance and let the tip slip in a bit. She bit her lower lip, her sharp teeth making small indentations.

"In order for you to love sex with me," she said, letting a little more of him slip into her, "You have to have it first."

Flame smiled, already feeling her heat enveloping him. He tried to push more of himself into her, but Josie lifted herself up.

"Tell me how much you want it first," her eyes twinkled.

She let his tip slip back into her, the most delightful quarter of an inch Flame had ever felt. He tried to push in again and she raised herself up, this time she only hovered over him. She bit her lip again and shook her finger at him, tsking as she did.

"Please," Flame said, pleading like he had before. "I want it so, so bad."

Josie raised herself up further as Carla ran her hand along Flame's chest, watching the two with a smirk on her face.

"Begging might work on Carla, but not me, big boy," Josie said, squeezing Flame's length.

Flame moaned softly, "Please," he said, "I want you more than the moon and the stars, more than the first scent of spring. More than syrup on my waffles. And I love syrup on my waffles."

Josie chuckled and let his tip slip back into her. This game was getting very annoying. "I suppose you win. Syrup on waffles is very convincing." She leaned forward and let an inch slip into her, closing her eyes and savoring the feeling as the first of his barbs popped into her. "As are your lovely poetic verses," she said softly, leaning back and letting gravity take her the rest of the way down.

Josie let out a hmmph as Flame pushed the air out of her momentarily. Her eyes glazed over as he filled her. She ran her hand along the vague outline of his cock on her abdomen and felt his shiver inside her. She smiled and lifted herself a little, feeling his barbs pulling at her. 'I wonder how this would feel in my ass,' she wondered idly as she lifted herself until only a couple inches remained inside her. She looked down at his glistening length and licked her lips, smiling at him. Carla smirked at her and stuck out her tongue playfully as Josie sank back onto Flame, moaning loudly in pleasure. She could see why Carla came so soon.

Carla moaned as well, Flame's muzzle pressed against her pussy, his tongue giving her the same treatment it gave Josie. She leaned forward grabbing Josie as she bounced up and down on Flame's length, his hips thrusting up into her. Josie's eyes were a little glazed over, a small smile on her face as she kissed Carla passionately, riding Flame hard, the room filling with the sound of their hips slapping together and the slight squelch as he drove deep into her soaked pussy. She could feel him building inside of her, his length stretching her entrance widely. She moaned onto Carla's tongue as she felt a spurt of pre cum against her cervix. She pushed her legs down further, giving her stronger base as she grabbed Carla's head, pulling her into the kiss. She grabbed Carla roughly, kneading her nipple in between her fingers. Josie shoved herself down hard on Flame and felt him push deep inside of her, his tip threatening to break into her womb. She heard him moan again and thrust upwards, spearing her. Josie lifted off the bed, her entire weight on Flame, pushing him into her womb. She gave a quirky little moaning sigh and twitched as she came at the same time that Carla started writhing on Flame's mouth, almost screaming in pleasure. Flame spurted a second later, his hot sticky seed filling Josie as it erupted into her, making her feel as if her womb was the core of a planet, molten lava spinning inside of her in perpetual motion. She came harder as Flame filled her, her stomach bulging out a little, the excess cum leaking down onto their joined bodies and onto the bed. Carla smiled as she looked at it and leaned in between them, panting and lapped at it, obviously enjoying the taste.

Josie moaned, feeling herself. She slumped forward, onto Flame's chest, feeling his last spurts shooting into her clenching pussy. She kissed him, her eyes soft and glowing with a deep love. She leaned against him and hugged him. Carla snuggled against the two, murring happily as she gave them both a soft kiss. Flame sighed, sated for the moment. Josie pulled herself off of him, his shaft still standing tall, sticky with their seed. Carla sat up and leaned over, licking at it gently and then took his sensitive member into her mouth, cleaning it off. Flame moaned loudly as he felt her wrapping herself around him, her tongue cleaning off every last inch as she gulped on his head, teasing more cum from his tip.

Flame looked over at Josie, panting. He kissed her roughly, "Are you ready for more?"

Josie nodded and kissed him back, blushing. "This time I want it," she glanced down for a second, "in my ass."

Flame smiled widely, he'd been hoping she would say that. He murred as Carla took a little more of him into her throat and purred, the vibrations running up and down his length. He threw his head back, groaning. This was heaven. Carla pulled her lips off of him and let five inches slip from her throat sloppily. She smiled at Josie and winked.

"It's all ready for you."

Josie straddled Flame again, looking back at Flame over her shoulder. Carla had crawled in between them and licked Josie's sore pussy, lapping gently at it. Josie wasn't going to have sex for a week after they finished with this. For now, however, she wasn't done. She pushed his spit covered tip against her ass, her juices all over the puckered rose bud and pushed, the tip popping as it filled her. She bit her lip, both in pleasure and pain and pushed back, taking a little more. She cried out as three inches slipped into her, she had meant to take it an inch or less at a time. She stopped, letting herself adjust and then leaned back, deciding it was better to get it all over with and taking all 11 inches of him into her asshole. She screamed as she felt like she would split in two, each barb and ridge standing out inside of her. She felt as though she were a few months pregnant, with her womb full of Flame's potent cum and her ass full of hot, throbbing meat. She closed her eyes, trying to get used to it, when she felt Carla's tongue running around their joined sex and then slipping down to suck at Josie's clit. That girl knows how to eat, Josie thought to herself, moaning softly as Carla's tongue made her loosen up on Flame.

Josie rocked herself slowly on Flame, enjoying his length. Flame loved every second of it, her slow rocking moving over every inch of him, massaging him with every single motion. He sighed in pleasure and leaned forward, letting his tongue run over Carla's lips, slipping inside of her a little. She moaned into Josie as the other girl began to speed up, rocking back harder, moaning as she lost herself to pleasure. Flame thrust harder, knowing that even though this was his third orgasm, he wasn't going to be able to hold out long. He thrust harder, making Josie rise up with each upward motion, her rocking unable to keep him from resisting gravity. She pinched her nipples as she moaned in pleasure. Flame moaned as everything began to dissolve into a haze of sex and fatigue. He thrust deep into Josie's ass and came, painting her with a thin stream of his seed. She rode him for a few moments longer, before she and Carla came. Even in his fatigue, he was still a firm believer in mutual satisfaction. He pulled himself out of Josie and lay back, exhausted. He looked up as Carla licked him again and he moaned in exasperation. She smirked at him and quickly cleaned him off before she joined Josie and Flame snuggling on the bed. They curled against his chest and fell asleep.

Flame carefully lifted his arm and picked up the blue bottle. He was afraid they might disappear after he fell asleep. He smiled in relief as he read the bottle.

Be careful what you wish for when using Johnson's Dreambringer Elixer™ as results are permanent.

The girls stirred at his motion, stretching against him. He smiled at them.

"I love you."

"We love you too, Flame," they whispered back.

He closed his eyes. Content and satisfied. Life was perfect.