How to Take Your Master
This story is for my little guy back when he was an adorable little charmeleon, and I hope he and Myuu appreciate the work I put into this. Also be sure to check out Vavacung, she did great work on this comic!
Trembling with trepidation as he made his slow progress down the parlor hallway, the little runt charmeleon known as Charem took a moment to carefully set down the tall heavy stool he'd been awkwardly pressing against his diminutive front, panting quite hard and leaning against the wall to catch his breath. Being just a little over three feet tall and not quite built for lugging stuff around, it had been no easy task for the little guy to carry this piece of furniture made of solid oak about 1.5x his height down the hall, having wobbled back and forth continuously down the hall in terror of banging against the walls and causing any damage for which his master would have to pay to fix. Not just that, but the little guy's shaking had quite a bit to do with that big door labeled "MASTER ROOM" itself, looking up at the keypad lock high above and gulping hard. Even now he couldn't believe he had actually agreed to do this, but here he was trying to sneak into his master's steam quarters to do something quite unthinkable...
Fifteen minutes earlier...
"Nuh-uh! I'm not gonna do that to Guan, I can't!"
"Ey ey!" piped up Myuu, a pink-eared minccino with a top hat and quite the impressive British accent, his monocle popping off as he leapt up to intercept his orange fire-tailed friend before he could dash out the door, holding him gingerly by the shoulders. "Calm down mate, I'm not asking you to rob him or hurt him or anything like that. It's just a bit of fun!"
"I don't care, that's my master!" snorted Charem indignantly, stubbornly crossing his arms and looking away, "I'm not going to do that to him while he's sleeping! That'd be...it'd be..."
"Wrong?" finished Myuu for Charem, raising a brow, "Really, how wrong? You talk like you've never been lurking about up in his chambers before. How is this any different?"
"W-well, he said he'd be sleeping after his thing..." stammered Charem, blushing while trying to stay resolute, "and anyway anal vore IS different than sexing! He won't like it if I hump into him! Masters are supposed to fill their pets up, not the other way around! What kinda pet would I be if I did that? "
"Why, only the best pet of them all!" proudly exclaimed the minccino, replacing his monocle and standing tall with a proud gleam despite the skeptical charmeleon staring down at him, looking not-so-convinced.
"Oh come now Charem, that zard is such a total bum slut, you must know that. And with a bum as smashing as his, I say any cock that can drill it boss is good enough for him. What does it matter for size? That buggering bloke has to know well enough to appreciate them all, big and small, and if not...well, I say that's where you and I come in! It's our duty as to show him that even the smallest can have all the power and ability to deliver a performance just as marvelous as all the other big boys! You just wait! Before you know it, he'll be right BEGGING for our cocks in him all the time, day in and day out, time after time again, and soon enough he'll FORGET about all those other saps! And we'll be the only ones that can satisfy, and therefore we'll be the best pets a master could ever want to own him-I mean, own...for him! Right! What do you say to that, eh?" the minccino concluded, squeaking happily with an even brighter beam and a proud wide smile, having put all of his energy into this rousing accolade and hoping for an equally enthusiastic reaction.
And yet the little charmeleon could only blink at this for a while, his expression the very definition of unimpressed.
"Okay. So why do you even need me? Go test that theory yourself right now, see how far you get."
The minccino faltered at this comeback, "I-I would, but, um...it's so bleeding HOT in there and I'm an ice type, and-"
"Yeah? Well if you can't take the heat, then the...um...street...get off...to the beat...whatever, I'm going out," huffed Charem, turning to leave again.
"What? No wait! I...I got this!" Myuu exclaimed as his bright demeanor suddenly came rushing back, holding up a clear bag from out of his hat filled with a mysterious but familiar product. Deviously he cracked it open to let the scent of dried flavored beef fill the air and cause Charem to suddenly freeze in his tracks as his nostrils flared, pupils constricting and tailflame growing out in stiffened excitement!
"Th-that's...!"
"JERRRRKKYYY...you want some?" Myuu teased, swiping the bag away out of reach from Charem's wildly grasping claws while laughing and running all across the entertainment room of the special massage parlor. Giving chase immediately, Charem zipped around trying to head off the mischievous minccino, the two toppling chairs, scattering cards and chips, and nearly laying waste to a pool table before eventually ending up with the more agile Myuu hanging from a lamp fixture above. Safe, Myuu thus proceeded to dangle the piece overhead out of reach to the cute charmeleon's deep frustration, Charem whimpering and leaping up incessantly while stretching his little arms out to no avail.
"Uh uh uh! You want the lot in this bag? Better do what I say!"
"Butbutbut...awwwr! That's not FAAAAIR!" fumed the charmeleon, torn between his loyalty and his rumbling stomach, both salivating and tearing up at the same time. Seeming to tire after a while of the trollish delight of torturing the little charmeleon like this, Myuu lounged back and looked across into the windows leading to the office of the room, perking his ears and noticing something quite awesome!
"Ooh...oh ho! I can see the security feed through the window here! Let's see, which-AHA! There he is, asleep right there on the coal grate! My my, he looks so sexy and vulnerable on his back like that. Just look at him."
"S-stop..."
"*chitter* Ooh...he's peeking out a bit, prolly bet he's dreaming of your cock inside him already, hee hee..."
'Stop it!"
"Ooh, look at that, I can see his bumhole already from this angle! Looks open and all, someone must have done it in already! Bet it's up for another good hard dicking or two--"
"STOP LOOKING IN THERE! I'll...I'll tell Guan!" growled the angry charmeleon, losing his grip on the stone wall and landing on his feet with a loud THUMP, pacing back and forth above it. How dare this little rodent tease him like this! It was so infuriating that the little firetail was beyond tempted to just barge down the hallway and go fetch an attendant to rouse his master despite direct orders to the contrary, hardly noticing the piece of paper fluttering down until it hit his nose. Crumpling it up and open with a snarl, Charem barely registered the six-digit code inscribed upon it.
"What the heck's this?! This isn't jerky!"
"No no, hee hee, you need that code to get into Guan's room. Burn it after reading, won't you?"
"I'll burn it now! Gimme!"
"Tsk tsk...now is that any way to talk to your meal ticket? You're not getting any jerky that way. Only way is for you to show that charbutt who's boss, and I have to see it, so you can't block the camera or cheat or any of that. Let's see...there's no one around at the moment, and Guan's room isn't due for checkup for a few hours, so you won't be spotted if you head off now. I'll take care of the guards. You just take that stool with you. Is your mission objective clear?"
Wringing his hands as he held the code in his hands, unable to believe just how far Myuu was carrying this dare out, the little charmeleon swished his tail nervously, looking at the devastated playroom with a last appeal.
"B-but what about-"
"I'll handle the mess, you go handle your master. Run along now...and Charem?" winked Myuu with a victory sign, "You want it. And that means he's going to want it too. You'll see. Trust me."
Biting his lower lip and looking away with a sweatdrop, Charem simply stood there for a bit in a fidgeting manner, shifting his weight and realizing that his basic feelings about the whole matter were betrayed by the small peek of lipstick poking out above his male parts...before breaking down and growling with a scoff as he made for the tall stool, glaring up at Myuu.
"When I get back I'm gonna eat you too for teasing me! You just...watch out!"
"Love you too, chap! Cheers!" <3
Back to the present...
Still amazed that no one had noticed him, the desperate little guy huffed and puffed climbing up the stool to balance precariously upon it with his arms stretched out, eventually reaching the keypad and pulling out the torn wrinkly slip of paper. Reading it to himself over and over, the little lizard crumpled it to a ball and tossed it against his tail flame to cause it to immediately smoulder to nothing, entering the code exactly as written and pressing [ENTER]. Hearing the unlock with a slight thrill, the little lizard hopped down with a deep breath and attempted to pull the lower handle of the split-section door open as silently as possible, ignoring the [PAGE] button next to it...
...only to find the door wouldn't bulge! Frowning, he clambered back onto the stool, entering the code again and trying again...nothing! Three more times of his with the lizard pulling both the top and bottom handles with all his might and Charem started to get mighty upset, thinking Myuu must have given him the wrong code to mess with him some more, about to storm off to his location until he glared up at the keypad with a blink, reading "PUSH TO ENTER"
...push. Push. PUSH?! WHY HAVE A PULL HANDLE IF YOU oh fine whatever the things I do for my favorite food, scoffed the little lizard, hopping down and taking another deep breath. This time he pressed his palm directly against the door with a firm push, leaping back as he felt the lower half of it swing open easily about three-quarters of the way past before stopping. His heart pounding, the jittery charmeleon squeezed his hands against the trim of the doorway and peeked into his master's quarters, the little guy trembling from head-to-toe and half expecting to see Guan towering above him in front of the door with a disapproving frown.
But no, just as Myuu said, there lie Master Guan fast asleep and reclined upon the coal grate of the steamy area, the green charizard-iguanko hybrid idly and occasionally flapping his wings to position them for better heating, still glistening with very nice-scented oils presumably applied by the masseuse earlier. After tiptoeing over and pushing the door closed behind him quiet as a mouse so that no one would notice it open were they to walk past, Charem looked back towards Guan and felt his blush creep on him as he came to realize just how intimidating yet attractive his master looked in that lazy position, the giant winged zard a little under four times his size with his large jiggly belly, glistening green scales, the relaxed expression on that beautiful draconic face, his lazy blue firetail draping down, his tongue flickering in and out, and of course those delights awaiting him where he couldn't currently see...and here he was about to take advantage of all that for a bag of jerky. A bag of utterly delicious and perfectly natural dried strips of juicy homemade beef flavored with such exquisite spices and seasonings from the heart of...AAAGH!
Swallowing hard once more and steeling himself, the fire type shook his head as if to clear his conscience as he quietly and ever-so-slowly shut the lower door. Just as slowly, he snuck into the room on tiptoe, holding his breath as he tentatively made his way up the steps leading up to the south end of the hotbed from which Guan's tail swayed, Charem wary of it and being careful not to trod upon it as he crept up. Soon enough the little charmeleon managed to scramble up to the corner of the bed and took the opportunity to look more closely now at his relaxed master with his wide eyes shimmering and his freshly-heated toes curling. He admired the sight of Guan's big shiny scaly belly rising slowly up and down in time with the natural rhythm of his snoozing while listening to a very light rumbling emanating from his throat, the giant lizard never having been one to snore despite his size and demeanor. It looked so cuddly...so comfortable and worth letting its gurgles lull the little guy into security, the hot coals affecting the little lizard as he was sure it was affecting Guan...but no, Charem was on a mission, and he couldn't afford to rest just yet, not here at any rate!
Even with all the scents and oils in the air, Charem couldn't help but detect the familiar scents that seemed to stick out most about his master wafting from between his legs and undertail, the little fire lizard's attention now drifting over to that spot as he scooted on over to sit gingerly on his master's tailbase. To his relief, Guan stayed deep asleep despite his tail curling up a bit and tailbase flexing against Charem's hindquarters reflexively, Charem now granted further scrunity to inspect the naughtier bits of Guan with a deeper blush, remembering how Myuu had described them. First on the list was that vertical male slit housing his master's thick unique malehood, easily about half his size when fully everted with the tongue-like tines already peeking out as if "watching" him...below that were Guan's pair of enormous striped balls with a combined weight and size easily twice that of Charem's head...and directly below them was Charem's target, Guan's specialized horizontal eye-shaped anal slit housing a succulent round tailstar in the middle, the slick anal ring slightly gaping open thanks to his pokémasseuse's earlier ministrations and looking quite puffy as if plumped like a plush pillow, surrounded on either side by fleshy webbing within the actual slit lips that looked just as elastic and stretchy as that citrus-scented ring to which it was attached.
Gazing at that well-seasoned tailring and the special glands it housed, a strong feeling of self-conscious shame washed over Charem. As if it wasn't enough that he was about to commit a wanton dominant sexual act on his master without his consent or knowledge, here the little guy was with his cock not even fully aroused yet, and even then he figured that the widest point would barely stretch that zard ring out much farther than the height of the slit lips, let alone do much stretching to the actual slit lips themselves. For Arceus's sake, Charem had lost track of the number of times that Guan had tucked the little guy's ENTIRE BODY past that wide chariguanko passage and into his fat lower tummy with minimal effort. With all the heat and the massage and everything, Guan's back end already looked so loose and accessible with the way it was "winking" at him. Simply sticking such a relatively miniscule part of himself inside there seemed so laughable. What could Myuu have possibly been thinking? Would he even be able to feel ANYTHING, or was this simply going to be like the proverbial hot dog in a hallway? What's more, because of its size this would take a lot of rapid movement, and there was no way he could achieve that without waking his master up!
In renewed trepidation, Charem looked up at the security camera in the instant realization that Myuu was probably watching every moment of the fire lizard's consternation, waiting for something to happen. Charem felt so humiliated; how could that pompous minccino NOT be aware of the strain Charem would be facing at this moment? The little guy's cheeks burned from more than just heat as the whole situation felt so very hopeless, visions of zard-winged jerky flying away from him the longer he looked at the camera and his master. While the coals below him were enjoyable against his feet, Charem himself was much too conflicted to enjoy it; now that he was here, he really was starting to feel like he didn't want to be here at all.
His gaze moved back to the door again as if having thoughts of escaping...but.wait a minute...there was no handle. NO PULL HANDLE?! Charem's face was incredulous. He couldn't believe this! Those idiots!! He was trapped!! Who in their RIGHT MIND designed this room?! Sure, there was another [PAGE] button right there on the bed, but calling an attendant here would get his master's attention right away, and the stool alone would raise questions... No matter what, his master was going to know about this. Great. Just...this was almost enough to make the poor little guy start blubbering, Charem shaking again for different reasons this time and burying his face in his hands. He was going to be in so much trouble now...
"MMmm--Seaaamusss...y'soonaughty chmmmchrr...rubhiiiighrrr...deeeeprrr?"
At these slurred words Charem froze instantly and snapped up to attention, watching Guan murmuring in his sleep to someone called...Seamus, was it?...the green reptile's response to Charem's shaking against him coming in the form of flexing his tailbase out against the little fire pokémon atop him and allowing his fat cocktip to slide out of his pink fleshy male slit. At the same time Charem's nose caught a stronger whiff of Guan's citric pheromone scent, the heat seeming to have lowered his inhibitions enough for Guan to gape his hungry backdoor a little further out in a more inviting manner and squirt out a bit of fluid from his anal glands in white rivulets streaking down and further outlining the textured pattern of his shined-up scaly tail base.
Along with this familiar natural pheromone Charem could detect a faint odor within of what smelled like another pokémon as he leaned in closer to look directly inside beyond that open ring of puckered slick flesh, managing to secure a grip and part it open wider with his tiny hands and thumbs to his sleeping master's delight. At this, Guan let out an encouraging rumble from above while rolling his feet out and arching his hands along his head with a squirm. Feeling more nervous than ever, Charem trembled as his nose came within inches of that open ring... There was such a deep-rooted sense of euphoria the little lizard felt in just getting to gaze past that dark, crinkled rectal cavern, in feeling that gooey anal muscle and webbing squish inwards and outwards against his paws and between the cracks of his thick clawed fingers... It reminded Charem why he always found this pink velvet path so appealing, why it never felt wrong for Charem to crawl up inside and take advantage of his master's "open door policy" whenever he felt as insecure and helpless as he did right now. It was so very tempting...and yet it seemed by the extra smell he was picking up...someone had already did? A chimchar by the scent of it. Seamus, was it? Huh. No wonder his master was so loosened up, and no matter he was responding so well to Charem rubbing around. Both an external and internal massage...that sounded about right. Well, at this rate, any hopes for dried beefy goodness were dashed no matter how he looked at it, and it would seem there was potential to at least get a long drink right from the source in front of him. Why let that minccino tease him when he could get his own sustenance from his master; after all, he had already gone this far, why stop now?
Deciding at last to just go with the flow, the little lizard proceeded to inhale that rump scent deeply with a shiver before pressing his nose against the yielding tailhole flesh and lapping his smaller tongue along the puckered surface in a practiced spiralling motion. Closing his eyes with a chrrr at the exquisite unique taste, the little charmeleon paused for a second to let Guan flex outwards a few times, listening to his master above unconsciously issue a low and quiet moan followed by a curl of his feet at the stimulation...thank goodness the room was fairly soundproof. Encouraged and feeling more than a bit flushed from those citric special juices his master's glands provided, Charem continued to polish each part of the wide slit like a good pet, stroking his tiny paws across the webbing and timing his licks and prods with each juicy clench. It felt so soft, so velvet, so well-worked...he even dared to chew lightly on that glazed pink donut with a firm suckle to puff it out just a bit, using quite a few techniques at his disposal to get more of that wonderful juice out!
For a good minute or so did Charem pay special attention to nursing the outer detail before deciding to dip his nose and tongue past that well-worked ring of flesh with a wriggle, fitting the ring around his jaws like a muzzle and gripping the edge of the outer "lip" for support. Waiting for his master's increased clenches and noises of delight to go down from this, the little one lavished his attentions inside the plush sphincter more directly, sucking and licking those silky segmented rectal walls around the beginning of the vast tunnel. There was definitely some of that flavor left from the pokémon masseuse that had entered before--yep, definitely a chimchar--though it was well masked by that earthier yet still sour fruity taste his master's insides provided as well as the musky scent of the slimy rectal chamber deeper past. Arceus, it was always so wonderful here...his master always kept himself so clean inside too. And the flesh and scales felt so good around his hands...it was easy to see why some would mistake this entrance for a more feminine port, though no woman could ever satisfy the little guy like his very male master could!
Rooting around in there eagerly, the charmeleon proceeded to lose himself in rimming out that great mass of butt for several minutes, moaning in muffled notes of thirst-quenching bliss...before blinking and stopping his motions to the dismay of Guan's fluttering entrance, the charmeleon suddenly coming to his senses...wait a moment! What was going on? What was he still doing out here? Normally it didn't take this long, did it? No no, this wouldn't do, especially considering that time was an issue...
Taking a deep breath and forcing his hesitant mind back to the idea of being buried deep inside that fat belly, Charem dove his nose back into the dark slimy passage with a squelching press, stretching out the edges again with his hands...but for some reason STILL not going deeper. The little guy frowned at his hesitation and pulled his nose out completely this time with a wet squelch, impatiently licking the slime off his face and watching his master's dripping open tailhole slowly shrink back to a semi-open state with a winking tremble and a pout outwards, the orifice seeming to miss the presence against it and the muscular tailbase below raising up against Charem's body reflexively.
The flustered fire lizard runt just didn't understand...he...he wanted to go in, didn't he? Couldn't a highly edible chimchar still be lodged within the deep reaches of his master's bowels waiting to be his consolation prize? And yet, even as he told himself to keep going forward, to wriggle the rest of his head in...here he was still rimming away, scooping his tongue past and painting his thick saliva and his master's juices all across that productive outer rectal lining while pulling out occasionally to suck and chew and slather on the entire outside sphincter. He'd partaken for so long in the hot citric juices that streamed from his master's glands before dipping back in, always staying at muzzle length. And he hadn't kept going! Why was he not going in the whole one yard? He just didn't understand: Master loved having his pet go inside him, and Charem was crazy about those comfy depths almost to the point of territorial belonging...so what was his problem? That deliciously savory entrance had so much stretching capacity, even more than Charem himself...and yet it seemed to the little pet that the more he slurped and rubbed and pressed his paws and tongue across his master's well-tended anal cavity inside and outside, the more snug it was becoming, the more resistance it provided...clenching more rhythmically, just as if...
"Oohhhrrr...Seamuss-sss...yrrr...yrr a natchral...I thought...y'jsst wrr gonna rest inside. Din't even...feel ya leave. Mebbe y-*snrk*...you...wait...you're not...Char...CHAREM?!"
Stiffening completely at the mention of his name with those bright blue eyes widening like saucers, Charem issued a squeal of horror, all previous musings released from his mind! Before he could react, Charem felt a large fiery tailtip snag the back of his horn and collar, giving it a firm yank to forcibly eject his creamy muzzle out with a wet pop from the leaky aft slit. His orange face soaked in white and blushing furiously, the little lizard found himself sitting straight up onto his master's tailbase and looking up with a guilty grimace into the deeply reflective sapphire eyes of what appeared to be a rather surprised and somewhat perturbed looking chariguanko. The green giant was panting in an almost seething manner now as he glared down at his miscreant pet, the effect of Charem's skilled tongue and maw apparent via Guan's giant tined cock standing up tall and thick over his sizable striped orbs, dripping a steady white stream down the cleft of its bulging length and throbbing in time with Guan's rising and falling chest. Not that the master reptile was paying it any mind at the time, flames growing in his throat as every word seemed loaded with an irritation that wasn't quite anger but seemed perilously close given the situation.
"Kid...what in the...BLAZES...were you thinking?! Wasn't...wasn't that door locked? How did you...*huff* You have thirty seconds to explain. Now. Who put you up to this?"
Panic and near despair started to invade Charem's mind despite all the lust imbued by those pheromones from earlier, his heart beating much more rapidly like a drunken man having had his head suddenly dunked in a vat of water; he'd been careless and was now caught in the act! Beyond not getting any jerky, he now felt a sudden rush of deep-seated fear regarding what the giant winged lizard was going to do to him now. Guan was generally a very kind and understanding person, and Charem could never see his master abandoning him, but as far as how he'd react to being molested in his sleep... It was enough to bring Charem to tears again, his body shaking anew and his submissive nature telling him to curl up as small as he could possibly make himself at this point...and yet though something in his instinct was countering this, as if having been awakened alongside Guan by this sudden halt to Charem's progress...or maybe it was the large quantity of pheromone he had just consumed...
"I'm sorry sir! I...I..."
As Guan drummed his claws against the hot grill waiting for a response, the stammering Charem couldn't help but look down and gaze once again at Guan's sizable equipment right in front of him, the shaft not having gone down in the slightest and looking just as much in need of attention as the back door below it. Again, something seemed to flare up in him he couldn't place... Gulping hard and taking a deep breath involuntarily as the enriched musk sharply struck his senses, Charem licked his white-coated lips swiftly with the thrill of wild thoughts coming to him from a deep place of determination alien from his fear. Heedless of the glare his master was giving him, Charem's gaze held downwards and kept focused on his master's throbbing organ, sensing a strong need deterred by its owner's wrath yet full of a heat much more welcoming than the intensity of his master's eyes... It was like a fire had been lit within the diminutive fire lizard and was now bringing all sorts of withheld emotions rising to the surface, his defiant charmeleon instincts kicking up as best as that cute countenance could allow... No! There were times to listen to his master, and then there were times in which instinct served him best, and right now, he just couldn't let that heat die! He wasn't going to let even someone as big as Guan stop him now..not with a fight!
"Charem, eyes up. Staring down there isn't going to...wh-HEY! NO!"
Before Guan could react, Charem screwed his face up tightly and leaped forward against the giant chariguanko shaft, clinging to its slippery prehensile surface as tightly as his claws would allow without digging them in. At the same time he planted his muzzle squarely under the tined glans of his master's massive arousal and started to lap into it with as much force as he could give! Not even his surprised master's sudden jerking of his prehensile shaft and firm yanking against his body with that tail of his could loosen his grip now, Charem losing himself completely in the masculine zardy scent and tightening his grip to resist any and all efforts to prize him away from that throbbing heat despite all his master's increasingly frustrated attempts.
"Charem! NO I said! What are you...s-stop that...you're in...trouble...not supposed to...grrrmmm...."
Commanding words were of no effect on Charem, not now. With every lick and squeeze from his upper torso against a cock easily the size of it, he could feel it throb with that need and treated it accordingly, the charmeleon slathering his master's big shaft with as much love as he could provide in a manner that was soon proving unstoppable. It had to be: the fire lizard was working against time and knew that Guan's anger could boil over at any moment despite how relaxed he had been moments earlier. Really, what option did he have BUT to put his considerable influence in, to help bring out Guan's libido and allow it to combat Guan's conflicting emotions just as his own ignited libido had done for him...
And just as it seemed his strength was for naught, Charem was rewarded in the knowledge he had made the right decision as Guan's attempts to firmly albeit gently try to jerk his pet off of his shaft persistently slowed with every increasing pulse and pant. Indeed, as he lapped and rubbed at that giant shaft, his master's frustrated emotions now seemed to burn away in the cleansing fire his pet provided into something more passionate, angry grunts slowly turning into pants and soft growls of what sounded very much like rising pleasure... It was working! Guan was coming around, his hand on his pet's body now resting on the charmeleon, even pushing him forward against his shaft rather than away...encouraging and feeding their desire now, and not snuffing it. Against all odds, he had saved the heat...just in time to help cultivate into something likely explosive for them both!
"MMmrr...Ch-Charem...grrrmm...fine, I'll...just have to discipline you later...sh-sheesh...you eager little cockslut you..."
Blushing heavily at that term though not about to deny it, the pet boy gave an adorable "R-rowwwr!" and proceeded to lap all over his master's cock and run his paws over it in a more sensual manner, squeezing along his master's heavy balls and digging his feet up along his master's tailbase as it raised up more directly to support them. Thrusting forward instinctively and meeting his master's casually pleasured growling with adorable noises of his own, Charem felt his plumpened orbs brushing across his master's still-gaped ring and a very big and sensitive part of him brush against his master's heavy sack...wait a minute...
Looking down for a moment while humping, Charem let out a squeaky gasp as he stared at his own male hood. While normally not all that impressive, this time it was stiffer and more engorged than he could remember it ever being without having something stuffed in it first! His attention diverted briefly to that zone as Charem realized just how extremely horny he was, how very pent up he must have been...how much pheromone did he drink anyway?!
"Ch...Charem. Charem? I didn't say to stop licking, did I? ...Charem?"
A hand squeezing down against his back with a light thump brought his attention back up to his master as the little charmeleon once again looked up, meeting his master's eyes for the second time and this time adopting an expression akin to a begging puppy. Guan's eyes, while not exactly soft, now seemed much more questioning and open to Charem's state as their occupant looked at his silently pleading pet. As Guan slid his spiked back along the coals to lean upwards somewhat, Charem wasn't sure himself what was going on... Certainly he loved how he was being of service to his master's giant malehood as well as how close to it he was, but something wasn't quite complete...something about how his shaft felt just as needy as his master's if not more...
"Charem, speak. You getting tired or..."
Shaking his head rapidly, unable to find the words to express how he was feeling at the moment, the little charmeleon gave another more insistent noise of want as he tried to ask his question more directly by rapidly humping just over Guan's tailring, having to slip down a bit and rub his enlarged cock over that gooey pucker. At this the master lizard elicited yet another soft moan of enjoyment, craning his neck down to look at just how erect and long his boy had become! A few seconds of silence passed between the two as they looked at one another, Guan seeming lost in thought for a bit...
"Mmm...so that's what you were planning..." the master lizard said quietly, chuckling to himself. A bit nonplussed, Charem wasn't sure how to respond to this until he realized that his master had spread his legs out a bit more and was now "winking" his diamond anal slit against his pet's orbs once more. Now the master reptile was slapping his cock back against his belly and giving a nod with a smile that betrayed a glimmer of...was that curiosity that Charem was seeing in his master's eyes. He couldn't believe it...all along...had his master actually WANTED this to happen at some point? Could...could they really...
"Well? Go on then. You were going to take me, right? Afraid that big cock of yours isn't going to fit inside? Come on Charem...show your master just how hard you can drive."
With that remark coupled with one of Guan's trademark tongue flickers, Charem felt any more doubts about his next course of action fade away, replaced by a burning desire that had little to nothing to do with Myuu's jerky offer or the fact that he was probably watching his every move from the security room...probably pleasuring himself, maybe even having brought in a few friends to join in. None of that really mattered right now when compared to that simple thought planted in Charem's mind from the very beginning, only now truly taking precedence and real meaning at this point: Breed his master like never before! Stepping up along Guan's tail and angling his cock downwards to line up with his master's yawning tailring, Charem briefly pondered once again the thought of how easily it was going to be to slip past...but no matter! Firmly he pushed his hips forward, resolute to make it work anyway and focus on the heat and flesh-rubbing...only to bounce back in surprise as Guan's tailring suddenly CLENCHED hard against Charem's cock and allowed it to sink only halfway past the puffy wet sphincter before pushing it right back out! Frowning a bit with a confused "Rrowwrar?", Charem gave it a couple more tries...only to the same result in that he couldn't push himself in that big hole more than halfway despite how slickened and accessible he'd made it earlier! Panting, Charem looked down at his cocktip resting against the hole, watching it tighten almost painfully over his cock with Guan's aft lips sealing firmly against, purposely denying him easy access.
Well now...and here Charem thought his master was too loose to tighten up...was his anal control really this refined? Thinking back on it, the little guy supposed it made sense; after all, to keep prey inside him so efficiently without them squirming out, Master Guan would certainly have to be able to seal his strong ring nice and tightly shut. Slick as ever though...so his master was going to actually make him work for it? The thought only made that shaft hardier...needier...as did Guan's rather knowing smile, that glint in his eye carrying more than just simple curiosity...this HAD to have been planned, no mistake about it!
"Mmm...see? Just because you don't have as big a size as myself doesn't mean I'm not gonna feel it, kid. Now come on, don't stop there. Stretch it open. Make me feel that ruby redness. Just to be clear, we're not walking out of here until we both pop. Now GET IT!"
And with that command, Charem was gone! Letting out a loud feisty "RAWR!" that still carried an adorable tone despite the obvious dominance, the little charmeleon made a heavy lunge for that huge pair of pendulous orbs and simultaneously DROVE his muzzle against his master's massive length to slurp across while SLAMMING his hips forward rapidly, driving his enlarged ruby red shaft to squelch heavily as he could past that huge tailring's defenses and once again making halfway process...but this time pushing his pistoning hips constantly down to try and force himself past! This resulted in Guan growling in avid delight, already leaking copious pre down the full length of his own monster shaft to pool up near his equally monstrous striped wrecking balls. The rhythm was fast, frantic, SO eager to please, and the master zard was always keen to tighten his ring in a strong seal around the halfway point of his pet's unyielding shaft so to feel it tug outwards with every yank of those swiftly slamming little hips back, and then POP back through his outer lips with that hard slam in, using their added pressure to keep that halfway mark constant...though that pulsing length within gaining traction with every increasingly slippery thrust!
Charem for his part was in utter bliss! So rarely did he feel the urge to be on top during such lusty play, and there was SO much full and powerful tailring surrounding him ACHING to be bred right, awakening those long-neglected urges within! To think, just hours ago this would have been unthinkable, that his master would have EVER allowed himself to be pummelled in such a manner, that that naughty minccino did in fact know just exactly what he was talking about regarding appreciation of all cocks big and small...and yet here he was, FIGHTING for every inch gained in one of the strongest and tightest grips he had ever experienced, never giving up, not taking a moment's rest, not even when he FINALLY felt his own little balls SLAP up against the outer webbing and splash with his master's juices in a sticky white spackle...and STILL so tight!!
"RRAAAaa...YEEAHHhh...JUST like that...put your paws into it!"
At that command the panting Charem didn't even need to think twice, firmly digging his pawpads firmly into his master's orbs and against the knot of his shaft in a fast stroke, even grinding his feet up occasionally for thrusting leverage to make his master press out more heavily, the heat and intense passion in the sauna room only increasing! Already Guan's tailhole was feeling raw rubbed inside the faster and harder his pet rammed his entire length down that chute with balls slapping faster and faster! This was something that the huge dragon lengths to which Guan was accustomed didn't quite do, Charem's little thickness pumping SO much of that energy and humping prowess with such speed and ferocity into one concentrated localized region...and there was no denying that Guan was LOVING it! With each lick against his thick tip and across his juice trail, his fleshy portal would loosen just barely and then CLAMP just as hard around, always varying the flow and pleasuring the both of them, snarling more and more heavily, giving his pet more free reign. And for once it was Charem taking control of the scene, plowing into a so much bigger than himself, such a stark contrast and yet so very appropriate, so blazingly hot, so...POWERFUL, and yet so much more!
Both wanted this rare moment between them to LAST, and yet both knew with how incredibly pent-up they had been neither would last long, Guan groaning harder with each lick and Charem with each clench, that huge musky unqiue equipment overwhelming the little sizes driving him onward...ever onward! Charem felt as if he was just going to burst at this rate, not having humped this hard so long, charring louder and louder, Guan grunting more and more heavily, the sight both DEEPLY adorable, DEEPLY sexy, DEEPLY claiming! And before he could stop himself, Guan's hands shot down to grip his boy's head, stroke his horn, rub underchin, angle his cries up, wanting to hear his boy cry out in orgasmic bliss...his own so close, shaft swelling and throbbing up, releases inevitable, flames soaring up together!
"GGGRRAAa...YEAAAhhh...FILL ME MY BOY...FFFFILL ME UUUUUP!!" snarled the chariguanko in a gutteral unmistakably WANTING tone...and then just ROARING out to match his boy's squealing "Chaah-haa-haaaAAARRRM-OOON!!!" with hips SMACKING flush against that rump as tight as he could wrap them! From Master issued the STRONGEST clench he could manage to trap that rubycock as FAR as possible to the very reaches of that silky rectal lining of his, tail thumping hard against the grate and showering his pet with huge JET after JET of thick superheated seed that rained down upon them both in such vast quantities to coat them from head to toe! Likewise did Charem's cock pulse past that milking tailring to SHOWER its insides with heavy blasts of cream over and over, cumming SO much, SO hard, harder than he could remember in his entire life, completely overwhelmed with his tail whipping about in all directions! Over and over they blasted, locked in utmost ecstasy, caring NOTHING about who might watch, who might hear, only the two of them existing in this moment! Over and over did Charem's hips strike, wanting to give Guan EVERYTHING he had, milk out EVERY drop, EVERY pulse...NEVER wanting this time to fade!!
It was thus that they could hardly remember after all was said and done when the last drop of seed was milked out, or how they'd cleaned each other off, or even just how many loads were spent by the end of it all. Indeed the last thought gracing their minds remained as Charem lying down tuckered out directly upon the gate right next to his beloved master, SO content, SO happy...so much that not even the thought of his jerky reward later mattered, no. All that mattered being that he was close to his Guan, and that his Guan loved him and shared in his joy and care. Guan, for his part, was so very pleased to have broken this barrier between the two and feeling ever so fulfilled and full filled by what both may have once thought was an unlikely source. Both little and big lizard would now sleep contently in the room, Guan making sure to cup and stroke his hand along his boy's back to reassure him all was well, that he had done such a good job...SUCH a GOOD job. No punishment needed. He absolutely wanted to feel this later, and certainly this would not be the last time they would experience this. More fillings would come, more wonderful new experiences would follow, and oh the places they would go, the memories they would always keep close and build together...
It was just like Myuu said. Charem...the best pet of them all, but even more than that...and the best friend Guan could ever ask for~