A Different Kind of Training - part 5

Story by Erebus86 on SoFurry

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#6 of A different kind of training

HAI!

So, the next chapter of ADKoT is finally here! Thanks for being so patient. A while back I had created a poll/contest thingie where I let people submit their ideas and scenarios, sadly only Sith and Ballbusterpro voted (and neither of them were you from SoFurry!) Tempersith won the contest (although I will also be using ballbusterpro's scenario to show that I appreciate him being the only other voter) and this was the result.

I hope you all enjoy. Happy reading!

Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon. It is owned by a huge company that cares nothing for their fans.


I yawned and stretched my arms out. The first thing I noticed was the soreness. Last night had taken a real toll on me. My entire body was sore, but my ass was what stood out above the rest. Buizel sure was rough last night. I opened my eyes to see my fluffy Buizel cuddled up next to my chest. I stroked his belly several times which caused him to start purring. It was so cute to see the creature who had ravaged me just last night being so cuddly with me right now. I couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

"Hey there, Buizel," I whispered in his ear. "It's time to get up."

He yawned wearily. "No," he argued stubbornly. "I'm not getting up!"

I chuckled. "But we need to get up," I replied. "Charmander and Kecleon are waiting for us to get up."

He waved me away. "They can wait," he groaned. "I want to sleep."

I sighed. "C'mon," I said sternly, "we don't have time to sleep in." He refused to move. "You leave me no choice," I replied with a grin. I quickly darted my hands all over his body tickling wherever I could. He began laughing hysterically squirming around trying to get out of my reach.

"Haha - stop it - hehehe," he demanded gasping for breath. This only made me hasten my tickling.

"Are you going to get up?" I asked gleefully.

"YES!" he exclaimed somewhat angrily. I ceased my attack. He gasped for breath trying to regain his composure. "That was not cool," he said indignantly.

"Sorry," I apologized, "but it's already nine and we need to get a move on."

"Just don't do it again, okay?" he asked in a somewhat somber demeanor.

I saw the sudden change of his mood and became worried about him. "Are you okay, buddy?" I asked concerned.

He gave half-hearted smile. "Yeah," he answered, "just tired is all."

I had a feeling that there was something else, but I decided to let it rest. I didn't want to press him. I figured that if he wanted to tell me, then he would. "Okay then," I replied cheerily, hoping that my pep would rub off on him. "So, ready to leave? Remember to hose the bed first, though." Buizel nodded. He spayed a water gun at the bed, and we went out to the lobby.

I was immediately greeted by Nurse Joy, "Good morning, Ronan. You're pokemon are fully healed and well-rested." She handed me the protoballs that Charmander and Kecleon resided in.

"Thank you very much," I replied appreciatively. "I hate to tell you this, but my little buizel thought that it would be just hilarious to wake me up with a water gun. He got the entire bed soaked."

She gave a little giggle. "That's alright," she assured, "that happens more often than you'd think. I'm just glad it wasn't your Charmander who tried waking you up." She gave another giggle at the thought. "How about we have a Chansey to make you some breakfast before you leave."

"That would be nice," I replied, "thank you." I brought out Charmander and Kecleon, and we all went over to the cafeteria where we were each served a hearty breakfast of miso soup, various vegitables, rice, scrambled eggs, a cup of green tea, and a glass of water.

Kecleon kept giving me a sly smile while we ate. "What?" I asked him.

His smile grew wider. "You and Buizel had sex last night," he stated with smug satisfaction. Buizel blushed a little.

"How could you tell?" I asked half surprised and half impressed.

"You have the same face that I do after I get a good fuck," he replied. "So he's that good?"

"You know, I'm right here!" Buizel cried out indignantly.

"I'm sorry," Kecleon apologized. "I just like to know who might be able to satisfy me."

"And why would you think that I woud have sex with you?" Buizel demanded harshly.

All Kecleon could say to that was a simple, "Oh." It was apparent that Buizel had struck a nerve. Kecleon's demeanor changed drastically after that. He didn't speak for the rest of the meal, and he asked to be returned to his ball immediately after he finished.

I was about to berate Kecleon, but Charmander beat me to the punch. "Buizel," he said, "that wasn't very nice."

"So what?" Buizel responded uncaringly.

"What do you have against him?" Charmander demanded. "He's a perfectly nice pokemon."

"Three things," he replied, "he's perverted, he has a one track mind, and he's so full of himself." He counted off his grievances with his fingers.

"No no no," Charmander countered, "that's not what it's about, and you know that. This is about you losing to him when you first met. You need to let that go, man."

"That was an unfair battle!" Buizel exclaimed jumping to his feet. "He was fighting dirty, and we never even got to finish it. Ronan caught me before the battle ended."

Charmander gave him a skeptical look. "If you know all of that, then why are you still hung up on it? If you really believe that the battle was unfair, why do you still get angry whenever we bring it up?"

Buizel glared at Charmander. "I don't need to explain myself to you!" Buizel shouted furiously.

Charmander bit his lip. "No," he responded, "no you don't. But you do have to at least get along with Kecleon. What would happen if you had to fight alongside him, huh? If you can't fight with him as a team, you'll never be able to win with him."

"Then I just won't team up with him," he replied stubbornly.

"Well, think of this," I postulated, "what if the roles were reversed? If you were the one who had beaten him, and he was giving you major attitude, how would you feel?"

Buizel was silent for a few minutes. "Damn it!" he exclaimed. "Why'd you ask me that!"

"A better question is, why didn't you ask him sooner?" Charmander joked.

"Can it, brimstone breath," Buizel snapped. Charmander was taken aback a bit. Buizel groaned. "Fine, I'll get along with him."

"Thank you," I replied. "I'm sure that it'll mean a lot to him that you're making an effort to get along."

"Whatever," Buizel huffed. "Can we just leave now?"


Change POV: Buizel


We had begun our trek to the next town several hours ago. Charmander and Ronan were exhausted; they were just lying on the ground resting. What a couple of weaklings. I, on the other hand, stil had plenty of energy. I didn't want to just sit here. I wanted to move.

"Hey, Ronan," I called out.

"Yeah?" he asked still a little out of breath.

"I'm going for a walk," I informed him. "I'll be back in a few hours."

Ronan sat up. "Do you want someone to come with you?" he asked sounding a little concerned.

"Nah, I'll be fine," I replied. "I'll see you later." With that, I went off into the woods. It felt nice to just be able to take a walk. I hadn't been able to do this since I was a cub and still living with my parents. It was quite pleasent and very relaxing. I let myself simply enjoy the quiet walk. The trees, the leaves, the sound of the buzzing Beedrill, and the flapping of the Pidgy. I immersed myself in the sights and sounds...

I suddenly realized that it had become very dark; I had lost track of time. "Crap!" I said aloud. I quickly turned back and began to sprint back to the campsite. Luckily I was pretty good at navigation and had a good sense of direction. I was certain that I would be able to find my way back.

An amused chuckle to my left caught my attention. I skidded to a halt and surveyed the area. Two canine-like pokemon emerged from behind some trees. The first, covered in white fur and some wierd scythe-like horn on his head, spoke to the second who was covered in grey and black fur, "What do we have here, Mightyena?"

"Well," Mughtyena replied while circling me slowly, "it looks as if we have a tresspasser."

Damnit! I thought to myself. I never should've let myself go so far away from the others.

"What do you suggest we should do with it?" Absol asked coyly as if I wasn't even there.

"How about just letting me go?" I replied with only a little hope.

"Well now," Mightyena said, "you understand that we can't just let you go. It would look bad on us if we didn't punish you in some way." I readied myself for the inevitable battle.

"Now, usually," Absol continued, "we would simply eat you, but we just had a big meal." His eyes were roaming up and down my body.

"So what do you propose?" I asked cautiously.

"How about you sate a different kind of hunger for us?" Mightyena suggested as he stared at my ass.

I was indignant! I was no bitch for these canines to use as a cum dumpster. "How about you go fuck each other instead?" I proposed.

They chuckled. "Us asking was merely a coutesy," Absol replied. He narrowed his eyes. "We will be pounding your ass whether you like it or not. The only difference between you agreeing on not, is how much it's going to hurt."

Flash

An unbidden memory presented itself to me. It was dark and I was alone. I had curled up next to a tree and was trying to get some sleep. A had grabbed me and pinned me down. I felt his tip prod at my tailhole. He whispered to me, "I suggest you relax. I don't care either way, but your agreing or not will determine how much it's going to hurt."

"Please, don't" I cried out. But he didn't listen. He forcibly raped me all night long. I cried the entire time. The next morning I vowed that I would never let anyone force me to do anything ever again.

Flash

Anger flooded my veins. "There is no way in Hell that you're going to rape me!" I screamed at them. I shot a water gun at Absol, but he easily evaded.

"I guess it's going to hurt a lot then," Absol replied in a matter-of-fact tone. His scythe-like horn glowed white and then it released an arc of energy. I quickly jumped to the right to avoid it.

A piercing pain shot through my tails. I looked back and saw Mightyena biting them hard. I grimaced from attack but saw an opportnuity. I gathered my energy and released a sonic boom from my twin tails. Mightyena went flying backwards. It's usually not a strong attack, but at that close of range anything would be painful.

Suddenly, I was on the ground with aching pain in my ribs. I didn't even see Absol coming. I'm at a major disadvantage, I thought. I can't deal with both at the same time. As soon as my attention is on one of them, the other one strikes. I stood up and glanced around. Absol was on one side, while Mightyena was on the other. I need to get out from between them. I faced Absol and shot a swift attak his way. While he was preoccupied with that, I bolted towards the mightyena. He must've thought that I was trying to tackle him because he swiftly dodged to the right just before I got near him. I continued going several yards forwards and then turned to face them.

With them both in my view at the same time, it should go a lot more smoothly. Absol's horn began to glow purple; then he began to charge at me. I was about to attack, but I was cut off. A loud howling shook me to my bones. I couldn't move a muscle. I felt as if I was paralyzed. Absol was getting closer. I screamed internally at my body to do as I commanded, but it denied me. Absol slashed his horn against me. I could feel it invade my flesh, but it didn't feel like a normal cut. It felt as if it cut into my very being.

Flash

"This is my part of the lake!" I shouted at the Feraligatr. He dared to try and invade my territory? Who does this fool think he is?

The Feraligatr glared at me. "Well, I think that I'll take it from you," he smirked. With great speed, he clamped his jaw around my body. Blood seeped from the wounds and into his mouth. Luckily, he began caughing on it and couldn't keep his jaw clenched. I shot a water gun directly into his mouth at full force, sending him backwards into a hive of Beedrill. They angrilly chased him away. I looked at myself, covered in wounds and bleeding profusely.

Flash

If I could survive that, then I can survive this! I thought with determination. I summoned my strentgh and shot an ice beam stright at Absol. He went flying backwards and crashed into a tree. I was surprised when he stood back up.

He stared daggers at me. "Kill him," he ordered.

Before I could even blink, Mightyena dashed over to me and sunk his fangs into me. I felt electricity surge through my body. Thunder fang! My muscles tensed up and refused to move. I was paralyzed!

Absol moved over to me. His horn began glowing purple again. "It's surprising that you were able to withstand one hit from my night slash. Another one will end you."

I pleaded with my body to attack, to move, to do something. But it ignored me. His horn was just about to hit me when I was tugged away by something slim, slimy, and oddly familiar. I was turned around and saw Kecleon pulling me with his tongue. I never thought that I'd be happy to have that tongue wrapped around me again.

He let me down next to him and jumped in front of me. He held out his arms in a protective way and exclaimed, "Stay away from him!" I was moved. I had been a complete ass to him the entire time we've known each other, yet he's putting himself in front of me like a shield to defend me. I couldn't understand it. Why would he do that for me?

"Do you want to get killed too, tongue boy?" Mightyena growled.

"I said LEAVE!" shouted Kecleon.

"Or what?" Absol challenged. Kecleon was silent. For some reason, Absol's and Mightyena's faces began to show some fear. It seemed that Kecleon was doing something, but I couldn't see what. It wasn't long before they ran off. Kecleon turned to face me, completely normal. I didn't know what he had done to scare them off, and I didn't care. I was just glad that he did it.

"Can you stand?" he asked me caringly.

I strained myself trying to communicate. "Pa... pa..." I couldn't speak. That attack did a real number on me.

It took him a few seconds to figure it out. "Oh!" he exclaimed. "Paralysis. I can carry you back then." He squatted down and slid his arms under me. He quickly hoisted me up with his arms behind my back and under my legs. I felt so embarassed having to be carried in such a way. My face blushed crimson red. I knew it was the only way, but it didn't make me any more comfortable with it. He sprinted through the forest evading trees and bushes with grace. I was impressed with his dexterity and speed, and he looked so determined with helping me out. It didn't make sense. Why was he being so kind to me?

It didn't take him long to get back to the camp. When he did, he brought laid me down in front of the low-burning fire. I didn't see Charmander or Ronan around; I figured that they must've been in the tent. "How's the paralysis?" Kecleon asked.

I cleared my throat. At least part of it was wearing off. "Wearing off," I managed to whisper. "You rescued me?"

"Of course I rescued you," he replied tenderly. "We're a team, aren't we? I wasn't going to let you beome dog chow."

"I'm a jerk," I admitted.

He lay down next to me. "I'm not going to argue with that," he chuckled. "But I was the one who started it by fighting unfairly."

"No excuse," I replied. "I'm sorry."

"Forget about it," he said with a wave of his hand. "Sounds like your voice is coming back well." My voice had already recovered back to normalcy.

"Yeah," I agreed. "You really didn't deserve how I treated you."

"I said forget it," he repeated. "There's no need to dwell on the past. I'm just glad that we're passed that."

"I'm just glad that you came looking for me," I replied with a chuckle. "I would have died otherwise."

"I guess I kind of saved your ass back there," he said with some pride in his voice.

I chuckled a bit. "Yeah, I owe you."

A small pause ensued. "How about you tell me a bit about yourself, and we'll call it even," Kecleon proposed.

"Oh - um - I don't know," I stammered. I never enjoyed remembering my past, let alone sharing it.

"How about you tell me why you lived alone in the lake and not with your family." he suggested. "Don't Buizel usually stay with their parents until they find a mate?" I flinched. He must have saw because he asked, "Sorry, did I hit a nerve?"

It was a terrible memory, the reason I didn't live with my family. I felt sick just thinking about it. "It's a sore subject," was all I replied.

He placed his arm around my shoulder. It gave me a weird tingling sensation; the paralysis was wearing off. "I'm here for you if you want to talk about it with someone," he said tenderly. "No judging, just listening." I wasn't sure if I should tell him. It was difficult for me to talk about and always left me feeling bitter. But he had shown that he cared about me even after I was a jerk to him. He was even willing to use his body as a shield to save my life. He deserved to know.

"Yeah," I replied. "I was in adolescence. Like all other pokemon at this age, my sex-drive was in high gear and I was horny as hell. I was searching for a lay when this buizel dude presented himself to me. I was unsure at first, but when he begged me to fill him my body responded without hesitation. It was then when I realized that I enjoyed pegging that guy more than any of the females. I can't for tha sake of me remember why, but I told my father. I didn't know that he was anti-gay. At first he had just yelled at me and told me neve to do it again, but when I said that he couldn't tell me who I couldn't do he got violent. He beat me and disowned me as his son. Claimed that I wasn't his. I didn't hurt as much after getting beat up by him. It probably would've been more effective to disown me and then beat me up, but he was never a smart man."

"That's awful," Kecleon gasped. "I can't believe your own father did that to you."

"It's still painful to think about. What did your family do when you came out to them?"

"Well, my mom left before I found out, but my dad was very excited about it. His first reaction was to lie on his back and tell me to 'hop on.'"

"Really?" I was a bit taken aback. Incest for pokemon wasn't a taboo like it is for the human, but it wasn't exactly commonplace.

"Yeah, he had a high sex-drive. Probably where I got mine from. I could go for some right now actually."

"Paralysis, remember?"

"Let's check to see how much it's worn off." He swiftly grabbed my sheath and balls. I gasped in surprise. "Looks like it's worn off." He began to stroke my sheath in an attempt to awaken the sleeping beast within.

"You sure don't beat around the bush," I observed with a slight moan. "You're going to have to do all the work. I'm too sore to do much."

He carressed my shoulder and gave my cheek a gentle kiss. He whispered, "I'll be gentle then." He slid down by body until he was facing my engorging member. He continued stroking it until it was at it's full five inches. Then he began to lick it tenderly. I felt like he was teasing me as Ronan had done, but I was too tired to complain. So instead I just lay back and enjoy his ministration. It was so blissful to have such an attentive pokemon. I purred loudly as he slid his tongue over the tip over my cock.

"Is my Buizel friend enjoying his tongue bath?" Kecleon asked with a wide grin.

I growled lustfully and replied, "Stop patronizing me and get back to work."

Kecleon giggled. "I'll take that as a yes. I bet you'll love this trick." That immediately piqued my curiousity. I propped myself up with my arms to get a better view. With my full attention, he seemed to want to show off a bit. He lowered his head right next to my groin and slowly slid his tongue out. He then used the prehenility of his tongue to its fullest capabilities. He wrapped the organ around my cock and began to slowly jerk me off with it.

"Oh, Arceus!" I gasped as the new sensation flooded my body. I had never experienced anything like it. It couldn't help but whimper from the overwhelming experience. I could feel the slick muscular organ caress me gently. The hot breath of the horny reptile only furthured the stimulation.

I panted heavily. "Where'd you learn to suck cock like this?" I immediately regretted asking when he removed his tongue.

He smirked. "This is how I would masturbate myself when I was younger. It feels much better than my paw, wouldn't you agree?" I grunted in response. "Wanna move on to the main course?" He stepped over me and strddled my stomach. His cock was fully visible to me. Hard, dripping with pre, and just about as long as mine.

I let out a little sigh. "I would love for you to ride me, but I don't think I'm up for it tonight." Kecleon gave a little pouty face. "Think that you could just continue what you were doing and finish me off quickly so I can rest?"

"Hmph." He sounded a little disappointed. "I was really hoping to get some anal tonight. But I guess I shouldn't be surprised that you're not up for it after what you've been through... Okay, but I need to cum too, so I'm going to do it a little differently." He moved himself onto my stubby legs. He slowly aligned our cocks and wrapped his tongue around both of them. It was strange to feel another pokemon's cock on mine. I had never experienced it before. Of course, I hadn't had that many gay encounters. Only a handful of them, and they were all subs that just wanted to be filled. Kecleon was a sub, but he was different. He was more assertive than the rest. He was-

"Fuck!" I hadn't expected it to feel so good. He hadn't begun with slow carresses as I thought that he would. He went straight to rapid strokes. And, to my surprise, it felt even better than before. I thought that it would have the opposite effect for some reason. Boy, was I wrong. I wasn't sure if it was because of the eroticism of the situation or just because I enjoyed the frotting, but I definantly wanted to do this again with him.

"You're amazing at this," I complimented. He nodded his head in acknowledgement. He reached down and began to fondle my balls. I groaned from the added pleasure. "Such a considerate reptile; trying to stimulate every part of me. Such a good boy."

He gave me a glare that expressed 'if I can't patronize you then you can't patronize me.' He must've been getting a little eager for release because he began stroking even faster. I could feel my balls begin to churn and I was getting really close. Without warning, Kecleon darted his head down and engulfed both of our members. I felt his cock throb violently and I could feel his seed cover my cock in his mouth. That was all I could take. With sweet satisfaction, I felt burst after burst of cum rush through my cock and into Kecleon's eager maw. He released our cocks and gave a few gulps.

"Wow!" he said in satisfaction. "You cum a lot for a small guy."

I gave a small chuckle. "Thanks. That took a lot out of me. I need to sleep now."

"Wanna get in the tent?"

"Too tired. I'll just sleep out here." I turned onto my side and attempted to fall asleep. A few minutes later I felt a large sheet cover body. I looked up and saw that Kecleon had brought out a blanket for me.

"I'll stay out here with you, if you don't mind." He slipped underneath the blanket and cuddled up to me. He leaned forward and gave me a small kiss on my mouth.

It was my first kiss...