The Perfect Breeder
Cinder, the local pokemon daycare's most productive typhlosion, has undergone a treatment designed to take his breeding performance to new levels. Receiving his last injection, he's finally primed and ready to try out these new enhancements, and it doesn't take long until a dragonite comes along who's eager to help him.
This story is a commission about a male typhlosion breeder who explores his supercharged breeding abilities on an eager dragonite and goodra, featuring a wild, relentless rut with lots of stretching, bulging, massive inflation, excessive cum, and thorough domination as Cinder lets loose on his mates. I wish you a fun read, and I'd love to hear your thoughts and comments on this story!
"Alright, please stay still for a moment, Cinder."
Currently lying on a cot in the back of the stable, Cinder let out a low, slightly tense growl and turned away as the pokemon daycare doctor bent over him, trying not to think too hard about the syringe in the man's gloved hand and the sharp, blinking needle that capped it. However, the typhlosion didn't stop him when he began to disinfect a patch of his fur and skin on his upper arm.
"Perfect. Now breathe out."
As requested, the typhlosion exhaled, only to wince when the doctor jabbed him with the needle, injecting a cocktail of highly potent, transformative chemicals into his system. Managing to hold still for just another second, he yanked his arm away the moment the man withdrew and pressed it against his chest, shooting him an irritated glare.
"Oh, come on. No need to look at me like that, Cinder. This was the last one, I promise," the daycare doctor chortled, dropping the used syringe into a yellow plastic container. "The treatment is complete and I'm sure you'll like it. Just give it another moment to take effect."
Cinder rolled his eyes with a doubtful snort when suddenly, a powerful heat started to spread from his arm through his body, and it didn't take long for it to reach an almost unbearable intensity, even for a fire-type like him. Not because it physically burned him up, though, but because it was more than a simple rise in temperature. The typhlosion had been in rut before, so he knew what a bout of overbearing, hormonal lust felt like: a hot tingling in his paws and around his sheath, an itch that begged for scratching, a mental and physical restlessness that demanded satisfaction. As for the current influx of chemicals? It claimed his brain and body just the same way, only several times stronger, especially since the previous injections had only ever curbed and dampened his lust, almost making him forget how it felt like to be horny.
Voicing a deep groan, the typhlosion sluggishly rolled onto his back to aerate his increasingly hot belly and his gargantuan nuts. They had been growing larger ever since the beginning of the treatment, swelling from the breeder's fist-sized pride into a pair of huge, sloshing orbs that rivaled most ripe melons, their thick, leathery skin taut and glistening with a layer of sweat as his arousal kept mounting. His furred sheath was just as soaked, steaming with his potent musk as it stirred for the first time in months and gave rise to his crimson erection.
Cinder blinked in surprise when he realized in what other ways the treatment had changed his assets because he wasn't greeted by his slender, tapered tip, but by a flat, round cock head that was so massive, it bulged and stretched his sheath while it forced its way out with a loud, wet smack. Kindred to a rapidash's glans in shape and size, his new tip was also armed with a ring of thick, fleshy hooks around the rim, and all that followed was studded with more bumps and nubs. Throb after throb, his enlarged schlong continued to push free from its fuzzy sleeve, oozing strands and spurts of hot, stringy pre onto his belly, and it kept growing longer and larger even when he thought that it couldn't possibly swell any further.
The growth of the typhlosion's schlong only ceased once his own tip almost touched his muzzle, leaving him staring at his own throbbing beast of a cock in awe. The view wasn't the only muzzle-watering aspect of his enlarged member, however, and he let out a shaky groan as he caught a whiff of it, salivating profusely at the powerful cocktail of musk and pheromones that enveloped his gargantuan rod. The treatment had boosted his aroma as much as the size of his endowments, and it was intense enough to put a heated red blush onto the daycare doctor's cheeks when he shuffled closer to take a few hasty measurements with a piece of tape, murmuring something about three feet before he retreated to scribble some notes onto his notepad.
The sight of the massive bulge in the man's pants conjured a grin onto Cinder's snout. If that was a human male's natural response to his new equipment, he couldn't wait to see how his regulars would react to it, and he didn't have to wait long for it when Astra, one of the females with whom he shared this stable, entered through a wooden swinging door.
Even before she started looking for him, the dragonite's fluttering nostrils already pointed her to the cot the typhlosion was lying on, and when she finally spotted him with his humongous dick casually dangling out, her eyes went wide and her expression turned into something between surprise, shock, and disbelief. Slowly stumbling toward him, the large dragon's initial incredulity quickly made way for a lustful sparkle in her eyes, though, and by the time she reached his cot, she was panting heavily with drool running down her chin.
Locking eyes with Cinder, Astra put one paw on his shoulder and leaned over him, rubbing his snout against his before she locked muzzles to wrestle her tongue with his in a deep, wet kiss. Then, she broke away and turned toward the tip of his gargantuan fuck meat. Gingerly placing her other paw onto the base of his throbbing monstrosity, she whined shakily as she pressed her muzzle against the flat glans in a much longer, sloppier kiss that culminated in a broad lick across his leaking cum slit and around the barbed rim of his tip.
The typhlosion arched up and growled, digging his claws into the cot as the dragonite's hot, wet taster caressed his glans. As it turned out, the fleshy nubs seaming his cock head weren't just for show, but filled with thousands upon thousands of nerve endings that inundated him in a flood of stimulation. All the while, Astra's familiar scent infused his every breath, the smell of her budding arousal stoking his lust like oil the fire, but there was something more to it than her pheromones. The male also picked up on a weak, but distinct tang he only ever smelled on her during her heat, and without requiring any further explanation, he knew that her womb was ready and fertile to receive a potent load. His potent load.
Invigorated by the prospect, Cinder reached for Astra's head and locked his muzzle with hers in another deep, passionate kiss before he pushed her away and bucked his hips, thrusting his drooling, throbbing cock into the air with an assertive growl.
Understanding the order in a heartbeat, the dragonite took a few steps back and dropped onto a pile of straw, sprawling on her back with her tail flat on the ground and her legs splayed to present herself to the horny typhlosion. With her horizontal vent nestled between two of the scaled ridges on her abdomen, the smell and sight of the male's package had made it puff up and split open, revealing her glistening reds and pinks that were already so soaked that her juices spilled over the edge and streamed down her inner thighs. Not to mention the wet smacks and squelches every time her loose channel contracted, begging for a filling.
Astra's needy, quavering whimper and beckoning look sealed the deal for Cinder. He dropped off the cot and moved toward her, dragging his heavy, gurgling nuts across the floorboards as he prepared to give her the breeding she so desperately craved. All the while, his colossal rod kept swinging and flailing around, smacking against his chest and splattering squirts of pre all around him at every step, but that unplanned show only riled him up further and brightened the lusty glow in the dragonite's emerald eyes.
When the typhlosion finally slapped his giant meat onto his mate's tail and shoved it between her hindlegs, he grinned at how much the scales had shifted. The female was still two heads taller than him, but her huge, loose vent suddenly didn't look so big anymore compared to his enlarged tip, tempting him with a fit tighter than ever before. Getting a good grip of the dragonite's hindlegs, the male eagerly rubbed his flat glans against her vent, stroking her plump, squishy folds and her throbbing, engorged clit to leave her moaning and bucking her hips for more, but every time he thrust forward and tried to stuff it inside her, his oversized cock glided off her hot, slippery entrance.
Cinder's initial failures didn't discourage him at all, though, as Astra's horny squirming and moaning stoked his lust into a mindless rutting rage, making him hump her vent with ever faster and harder thrusts until he was so wrapped up in the rush that he hardly cared whether he was inside her or not. The stimulation from grinding his barbed tip and rod along her ripped abdomen was as much of a reward as her breathy cries of pleasure, and the typhlosion bent forward, grunting and growling as the air above his back began to flicker with heat.
As the male continued to slather his partner's belly with squirts of his hot, gooey pre, the increasingly messy mix of their liquids finally proved to be enough lube to grant his gargantuan cock entry to her vent. So while neither of them expected a successful penetration anymore, Cinder's tip suddenly got stuck inside Astra's slit, and his next thrust forced the first foot of his three-feet monstrosity inside her, stretching her out and distending her abdomen with a thick, throbbing bulge.
The surprise insertion overwhelmed the typhlosion as much as his mate, his roar matching her dazed cry of pleasure as her usually so loose vent made for the snuggest fit around his fat, swollen rod, squeezing every inch stuck inside her with powerful, rippling contractions. The massage not only drew a big, wet squirt of pre from the male's tip, but it also stoked his hunger for more. Two more feet were waiting their turn, after all, and with an eager snort, he tightened his hold around Astra's thighs and drove his schlong even deeper into her depths.
Sopping wet and overflowing with her hot juices, the dragonite's pussy put up little resistance to her partner's advance. The bulge on her belly continued to expand as his breeding rod delved deeper and deeper until he finally bottomed out with a sloppy thud, but not because he was sheath-deep inside her. No, while he had a few more inches left to go, his tip had met the barrier to her fertile womb, and her cervix was too narrow to allow him entry, but that hardly stopped the breeder from trying to gain access anyway.
Without missing a beat, Cinder pulled his schlong out a few inches and rammed it back in, again and again, huffing and growling with hungry delight as he reveled in the vigorous contractions of Astra's tight channel. The entire stable resounded with harsh slaps and smacks as his heavy, bloated breeding orbs whacked her butt, and the nubs and barbs on his girth returned the stimulation twofold, every thudding thrust into her cervix making the female squeal and whine, her muzzle wide open and her eyes rolled back into her head while he pounded the oversensitive tissue with no mercy or consideration.
The incessant pummeling soon broke the dragonite. Curling her feet and clenching her paws around the male's head, she erupted with a thundering howl, and her pussy's contractions turned into a violent frenzy. Billowing and undulating around his turgid shaft like the waves of the stormy sea, her rippling depths accompanied his fervent thrusts with wet squishing, slurping, and smacking, all while she squirted her juices out in big, wet gushes onto his sheath and belly, soaking him in her sticky nectar as she lost herself in the ecstatic high, her face melting with utter bliss.
As Astra succumbed to her climax, another more thing finally yielded to the typhlosion's relentless rutting, and that was her cervix. Dilating a little further with each of her orgasmic contractions, what used to be the size of a pinprick soon grew big enough to fit a fist, and spurred on by her effusive orgasm, the male seized the opportunity to give her receptive depths an even fiercer pounding until he finally breached the entrance to her innermost sanctuary.
Never meant to be penetrated like this, the dragonite's trembling scream surged by another octave as the fiery breeder's fuck meat forced her oversensitive cervix wide open and invaded her womb, the bulge on her abdomen moving up further until the male finally bottomed out properly, able to relish her orgasmic convulsions with every last inch of his schlong.
Hit by a truly unparalleled storm of stimulation, Cinder paused for the first time since he had mounted his mate, panting heavily and drooling profusely as he ogled the fat, throbbing outline on her belly. How had anything in the world the right to feel this perfect? It was so intense, in fact, that he wasn't even sure if he could carry on without passing out, his vision blurry and filled with sparkles from the unremitting firework of pleasure.
While the typhlosion stood frozen in his horny daze, the sound of footsteps reached his ears, and the furry frame of something big and purple waltzed into the corner of his eyes. A single huff, that was all it took to inform him that the newcomer was another fertile, breedable female. More precisely, it was a goodra named Gabby, who was another one of the pokemon Cinder shared this stable with. Whether it had been Astra's cries or the potent musk of the enhanced breeder that had led her here, her curiosity was an entirely lewd one when she unceremoniously dropped next to the dragonite's tail and squeezed her squishy snout into the gap between them. Sampling a deep breath, she then had a wide, sweeping lick of the two breeders' carnal union, dragging her tongue around the edge of Cinder's sheath and Astra's fluttering folds.
Gabby's shameless intrusion was the kick the male needed to snap out of his stupor. With a throaty roar and a flash of fire erupting from his back, he went back to work, dragging his breeding meat a foot out of Astra's cumming, gushing vent only to plunge back in with a wet squelch as his massive girth displaced her juices in a huge gush like the piston of a pump, showering the goodra stuck between them with their sticky juices. While Gabby slurped up the messy, gooey blessing with a happy groan, the dragonite screamed in incomprehensible bliss as Cinder's rekindled thrusts and squishy barbs tugged and yanked on her cervix on the way in and out, crushing her brain into a lusty pulp and fanning her orgasm into a blazing wildfire.
Meanwhile, the typhlosion wasn't even close to his partner's levels of otherworldly rapture, but he tried his hardest to join her as quickly as possible, doubling his pace and pounding to push himself to an orgasm before hers ebbed. Not that he actually had to hurry, as his furious rutting kept the female cumming until he was done, but the growing tension in his loins spurred him on regardless. The bubbling pleasure and surging stimulation turned him into a raging, roaring fury of lust and desire as he stretched and straightened Astra's channel and womb with his gargantuan fuck meat.
All the while, Gabby kept her head stuck between them, not minding that Cinder's ruthless pounding squeezed and squished her at every stroke. Nothing could stop her from licking and slurping them, as she seemed utterly intoxicated with their mixed scents and fluids, and the deliberate submission of yet another female to his empowered virility only riled the typhlosion up further until he finally neared the edge of his climax.
However, just before Cinder could join Astra, his thrusts suddenly became jerky and unsteady as a knot slipped out of his sheath, impeding his pounding while it popped in and out of Astra's bulging cunt. Never before had the typhlosion had to deal with this uniquely canine feature, but since it was lined with even more nerve ends than veins, he didn't need any explanation as to how to use it, as there was only one thing he wanted to do with it: burying it deep inside the dragonite's pussy. Soon growing so big that it would've made an alpha arcanine pale, he shoved it in before it became too large to fit through her snug entrance and sealed her shut with one final, meaty plop.
Tightly tied to his squealing, cumming mate, the typhlosion finally succumbed to a gigantic orgasm. His vision blanked and his thoughts got swallowed by a whirling vortex of unparalleled pleasure roaring out in triumph as all the pent-up arousal unraveled in a tsunami of pure, unfiltered bliss, and thanks to his empowered hormones and the relentless churning of Astra's cunt, it easily became the most intense, addictive high of his life. So much so, it left him wanting for more even though he was cumming harder than ever. All the while, his body erupted in more ways than one. The entire stable lit up in a bright, orange flicker as flares three feet high burst from the vent on his back, his bloated, swollen sack clenched and jumped in a frenzy as it churned up a gargantuan, virile flood, and his schlong flexed and flared inside the dragonite's pussy, getting ready to stuff her with a giant litter.
It took Cinder's abdominal muscles another two seconds of frenzied contracting to pump his huge, gooey load through his massive rod, a fat bulge racing up his flexing meat before his cum slit finally parted and blasted out the first gush of his thick, hot baby batter with enough force to distend the top of Astra's womb like the rubber tip of a condom. Unlike most other males, however, and even unlike his previous, unaugmented self, he didn't unload the contents of his gurgling nuts in a rapid volley, spurt by spurt, but in a raging, ceaseless torrent like from a pressurized fire hose as his urethra stretched and widened to make way for the gallons that got forced out of his colossal breeding orbs.
Meanwhile, the typhlosion's monstrous knot and flared tip made sure that not a single drop of his precious load spilled out, though neither the snug seal nor his excessive output were necessary to ensure impregnation as his semen forced its way through the dragonite's tubes and into her receptive ovaries. Within the first second of his eruption, her ripe ova were swarmed by sperm so effective and potent that a single one would've sufficed to knock her up, and given the amounts he currently pumped inside her, no pregnancy checks would be necessary once he was done with Astra.
Right now, it wasn't a question of whether she was pregnant, but how big her litter would be.
Throughout his orgasm, Cinder clutched his mate's midriff with both arms, hugging her tightly as her abdomen swelled with the immense load he was dumping inside her. Her bloating, ballooning belly wasn't the only thing that was moving, though, as the goodra underneath them indulged the tie with a fervent spit-washing, dragging and coiling her long, slippery taster around Astra's stretched, bulging vent as much as around the thin, sensitive stem of her partner's cock to exacerbate their divine pleasure with yet another tingle of stimulation, accompanying the gurgling and sloshing of the breeder's torrential output with wet smacks and slurps.
Eventually, the brunt of the typhlosion's climax ebbed enough to return a semblance of focus and clarity to his lust-wrecked brain. However, instead of making him appreciate how much he was stuffing the dragonite, it only rekindled his craving for more, and even though he was still firmly knotted to Astra and busy nutting gallons, he began to buck his hips again.
As the insatiable male tugged and yanked on their tie, the reinvigorated stirring made Astra's inflated belly slosh and wobble violently while coaxing even wetter, more rapturous howls from her muzzle, which in turn riled the male up even more. So while her cunt still refused to let go of the breeder's basketball-sized bulb, it ultimately couldn't withstand the combined efforts of her ravenous mate and the greedy slurps of their horny helper. Lubricated by Gabby's slippery saliva, Cinder finally managed to extract his monstrous knot in a wet, meaty pop that left his mate's entrance fluttering furiously and so wide agape that four of the daycare's regular breeders could've easily penetrated her at once, but the typhlosion wasn't planning to pull out all the way. No, giving the reeling female a second to process the violent untying, he then slammed his cock back in, ramming and pounding her with all his might while his spurting, flared tip was still lodged deeply inside her womb.
Without Cinder's knot plugging the dragonite's cunt, the seal wasn't perfect anymore and the pressure inside her heavily inflated, gurgling dome of a cum belly was so high that every thrust yielded a huge, messy gush of his thick, gooey semen, quickly drenching herself, the male, and Gabby with his essence. Squirting and splattering all over the straw and wooden floorboards, the growing, deepening puddle of cum also ensured that the air in the stable would smell of the musky, sweaty typhlosion for the coming days, if not weeks, and the scent fired up the male even further. Growling and grunting like an active volcano, flickers of fire bursting from his muzzle, he fucked he so hard that he even managed to force his fully-inflated knot back inside her cunt, and then back out again.
As the typhlosion started knot-fucking Astra with sloppy, resounding plaps and slurps, her screams and howls burst from her muzzle with the same force as his baby batter from her gaped, mercilessly loosened pussy, broadcasting her unspeakable delight about her orgasm and the huge litter he was dumping inside her to the entire daycare and the woods beyond.
Unfortunately, since Cinder's knot was so unreasonably big and bulbous, he never returned to the same rapid rutting rhythm he had enjoyed before the tie, but that only made him thrust harder and more wildly until he exerted such excessive force that he accidentally yanked his entire rod out of the dragonite's depths.
As if she had been waiting for this moment, Gabby was ready on the spot, snatching the typhlosion's massive cock with both paws and guiding it toward her open muzzle. Since the male was too busy thrusting to think, he shoved it right in, giving her no time to reconsider as his monstrous, cum-soaked girth forced down her tongue and pulled her jaw wide open. Just a heartbeat later, his flat tip bashed into the back of her throat, eliciting a wet, noisy choke from the goodra before he battered it down her long, tight neck, stretching the tissue so wide that the pinks of his cock and whites of his unbroken torrent of cum showed through her bulging skin.
Cinder's initial plunge stopped when his fat, veiny knot bashed into the goodra's lips, snapping him out of his horny frenzy and making him realize what she had done. Gaping at Gabby with a stunned snort, the male was slightly betrayed at first as she had just robbed him of a fertile womb, but he only had to cast a single glance at Astra's ballooning, sloshing cum belly and yawning, gushing cunt to know that she had had her fair fill. The way things looked, the dragonite wasn't able to take another ounce of his thick, virile baby batter anyway, while the goodra was desperate to claim her share, taking his load with muffled gags and groans of joy as his pulsing, flexing fuck meat pumped his cream directly into her stomach. Not to mention that her throat was tight as a glove, squishy and warm, while the muscles of her esophagus rippled around his schlong almost as vigorously as Astra's climaxing cunt, whipping him back up into another breeding frenzy in no time.
With a primal roar, the typhlosion grabbed the goodra's big, squishy horns, bent over her, and began to thrust again, immediately putting her stretchiness to the test as he battered his colossal, barbed horse cock down her throat with reckless abandon. Huffing and growling down the back of her neck, he ended every thrust with a fierce push, trying to bury his bulb in her muzzle like he had in Astra's pussy, and it wasn't long until his violent pounding reached its goal. With a loud, obscene pop, his gargantuan basketball of a knot slipped into Gabby's mouth, his veiny, swollen flesh turning half her face red as it stretched her jaws and cheeks to their limits.
Cinder's pleasure spiked at the sudden surge in pressure around his sensitive bulb, his body rewarding his merciless knotting with a reinvigorated orgasm and launching him into even higher spheres of bliss as the torrent rushing down the goodra's throat doubled in size and intensity for a few seconds, the wet flood evenly matched by another fiery eruption from his back. Dumping gallon after gallon cum into the female's stomach as if was shooting it out of a pressure washer, the typhlosion watched through squinted eyes as the sheer amount of his semen swelled the female's stretchy purple midriff into a fat dome of gurgling milky white.
Be it because of the raw force of the typhlosion's cumshot or his insatiable desire for more, the male's humongous knot eventually slipped back out with a meaty plop and he continued to fuck Gabby's throat with unyielding vigor. Growling so deeply and heavily as if the earth beneath him was about to split apart, Cinder stuffed, slammed, battered, and tied the goodra's muzzle over and over again, taking full advantage of her warm, slippery drool and elasticity to knot-fuck her with all three-and-a-half feet of supersized, barbed cock and bloat her until she was resting on her inflated belly like on a lewd, sloshing water bed.
At that point, the goodra finally succumbed to the brutal face-fuck and came from nothing but the taste of Cinder's aroma and merciless ministrations. Unable to scream with that gargantuan fuck rod plugging her throat, she squirmed and squirted all the harder. Rearing up against the male's tight hold, she blasted spurts of sparkling girl cum across half of the stable, soaking the walls and floor behind her vast, plump derrière with streaks of her hot, sticky fluids. Throughout, her cunt clenched and contracted with wet smacks and squelches, ravenous for a stuffing she had denied herself thanks to her own greed because while her orgasm had only just begun, the typhlosion's climax was coming to a close.
After nutting non-stop for several minutes, Cinder's eruption ended almost as quickly as it had begun, and as his nuts ceased their senseless churning, the male pulled out of Gabby's throat and flopped back over into a puddle of his and Astra's juices with a blissful, contented sigh. Following his movement, his knotted cock swung around to bless the stables with another fat, wet squirt of his musky seed before it dropped onto his chest, still throbbing and pulsing as it oozed what was left of his load onto his fur. The typhlosion couldn't care less about the mess, though, or the fact that his scorching hot back vaporized the cum in which he was lying into a thick, pungent mist of sex and pheromones, as it was all his mess, marking this stable definitely and ultimately as his domain, and he couldn't wait for his other mates to turn up and submit to his enhanced bits and sex appeal like Astra and Gabby.
Of course, the breeder couldn't help but smirk at the fact that the biggest, longest, messiest, and most intense orgasm of his life had only sired a single litter with the dragonite, but it was only a matter of time until he would give the moaning, still-cumming goodra the breeding she so desperately craved and deserved. In fact, the view of the two big, utterly inflated females, their gargantuan sloshing bellies, and Astra's gaping, leaking pussy prevented his schlong from softening and retreating back into his sheath, and wrapped in a mist of intoxicating musk and pheromones, his afterglow seemed like a momentary interlude between one breeding phase and the next, as his arousal was already flaring back up in a growing craving for more.