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The perfect day was at hand! The clear blue skies, not a single cloud in the distance; the sun shining down on the ground with its blanket of warmth; the green grass and foliage of the trees brightening the hills along a beautiful path as the breeze gently caressed them, making them all dance in glorious unison. The perfect day, indeed!

A perfect day that almost went unnoticed by our heroes who, for the first time since dawn, came out of the cave in which they spent countless hours performing expedition and rescue missions, exhausted and unable to enjoy the rare occurrence that a day like this was, simply because the only thing in their minds was to go back home and lie down until the next day came.

"To what end!?" Delphox screamed out loud to the sky, his red eyes widening with visible tears that streamed down his cheeks. "It's all just a boisterous fanfare of incompetents and unevolveds, screaming and laughing at their own failures until nightfall, when we have to do it all over again! What is the point!?" and with those very words he gave his body up to gravity and fell on the path, with only the dancing trees around him as witnesses.

"You're overreacting, Del," or perhaps one more witness was there to see his outburst. Proof of that witness was, perhaps, the large and muscular arms that lifted the lying Delphox off the ground and on broad shoulders for who knows how many minutes; it's not like the fox was particularly eager to count. "You just need a moment to rest and relax, that's normal after work," the same deep voice said with an annoyingly cheerful inflection that produced in Delphox a slight frustration that every day became harder to hide, but that he still did his best to.

The strong arms safely deposited the fox under one of the dancing trees and the shadow it projected immediately started to help him cool down. It was an incredible magic that trees had, Delphox thought as his partner stood in front of him with a bright smile drawn on his handsome face.

He had known Chesnaught for a long while now. Back then, on the fateful day the two met, he was nothing but a small and young Chespin, and Delphox was a human that had somehow been turned into a Fennekin. How long ago had that been? Delphox could no longer remember. It could've been a week or a year ago, it was the same to him; he had already accepted his life as a Pokémon, one of the strangely unique creatures that inhabited the world, and he had gone on too many adventures with his dear friend to leave him alone.

"See? You're already feeling better. Or you're at least quiet," Chesnaught laughed at his partner's uncharacteristic silence, and feeling more relaxed himself started unbuckling the belts of his spiked shell and leaving it safely on the ground. He then stretched and his muscles popped here and there, happy to finally be freed of the weight; unknowingly giving Delphox a clear and delightful look at his defined back.

It was hardly a surprise for anyone when their relationship moved beyond a simple friendship. Delphox still remembered the day and how excited Chesnaught had been to share the news with everyone in town. It was all a hassle in his opinion, and that day he also got in a bad mood over it. And just like today, Chesnaught had made him feel better, and that night...

An idea crossed Delphox's mind. In a quick move he stood up and strode all the way towards Chesnaught, quick as lightning yet silent as a ghost. No matter what his appearance might have indicated, under the thick layers of crimson and bright yellow fur hid a slender and fast body that never made any noise and always surprised his partner, just like it had done so now.

"You know, I have an interesting idea about what to do to make me feel better," he said with his fingers trailing the marked cleft of Chesnaught's pecs and a smirk formed in his lips to go with the deep blush setting on his partner's cheeks.

"D-Del... W-We can do that home... Can't we?"

"Didn't you hear me just now? The place is crammed with our uninteresting comrades just constantly prancing and making noise. You expect me to relax there?" the fox pouted with his fingers making little circles on the hedgehog's plump chest, eliciting short whimpers from him. As usual, Delphox knew exactly what to do to slowly deter his will. "Besides, being here, on our own, we can do the funnier stuff."

"I... I... F-Fine," Chesnaught finally caved in to the fox's incitation and their lips met for a couple of long, hot seconds before Delphox pulled him towards a tree with low branches and made him sit on the ground.

Expedition teams were always given special kits full of equipment for rescue missions and the like, and the two of them were no exception. From that very kit, Delphox pulled out a rope that made Chesnaught gulp audibly the moment it met his gaze. With no words being exchanged between them, the fox's hands started going up his partner's muscular torso, from his waist and all the way up to the broad shoulders that had the strength to carry his heavy shield around all day, yet didn't have the resistance to fight against Delphox's instructions to lift his powerful arms for him.

The fox got up slowly, enticingly moving his hips along the way to see what kind of reaction he could pull out of the hedgehog, and when he stood up straight he pushed Chesnaught's arms to a sturdy branch and tightly tied them up with the rope, making sure his partner would be unable to break free easily.

He looked down, hoping to see his lover whimpering about his position, but instead the expression in Chesnaught's face seemed to be one of content as his nose got closer and closer to Delphox's crotch, perfectly lined up with his head.

"You want this, kinky bad boy?" Delphox taunted him and roughly pulled his head into the thick crotch fur, listening to Chesnaught's pleased moans and watching the joy shine in his eyes as his nostrils filled with the fox's musk. Delphox didn't want him to get too excited before time, however, and slowly dragged his body down, never breaking contact with the larger, more built one of his partner, until he sat on him and the hedgehog started leaving small kisses on his thin chest, hiding under his bright yellow fur.

Letting his body slide further down, Delphox raised his tail to keep it from getting in the way, until a long, stiff object touched his buttocks and caused yet another wicked smile on him.

"I see the another bad boy is already up," he said, getting up with Chesnaught's throbbing erection squeezed between his cheeks, loving the heavy breathing his constant teasing caused on his partner. He took a few steps back until the long, thick cock separated from his butt, but at the same time using his long fingers to grab it and playfully stroke it, leaning forward so his snout would be close enough for Chesnaught to feel his breath on the tip.

"Del..." Chesnaught said in shallow breaths, his face a reflection of pent up frustration and pleasure. "You're gonna blow it...? That would be nice..."

"Did you forget already, naughty boy? We're going to do the funnier stuff," the fox corrected him and leaned back. Extending his arm and opening his hand, a small flame burst to life in his hand, shining brightly despite the light of the sun above. Its warm luster caught Chesnaught's attention; the hedgehog couldn't tear his eyes away from it, seemingly hypnotized by the little wisp quietly standing in his partner's hand, and his breathing started getting sharper with anticipation.

Delphox's free hand delicately took the throbbing member and stroked it gently, lovingly, getting short gasps from Chesnaught as appreciation. When his thick, powerful muscles started relaxing, he carefully reached forward with his other hand, exposing his partner's cock to the flames.

"Ah... Hnn..." short gasps and moans kept coming out of Chesnaught's lips as his partner moved his hand up and down, the small ember licking gently against the length of his dick, heating his skin and making a thin layer of sweat form in his forehead. "More..." he whispered.

"What's that?" Delphox asked without taking his eyes away from his work. He wanted to hear Chesnaught say it clearly, to beg for it, even scream if it was necessary.

"More," the hedgehog said, louder, but still not getting any response from the fiery wizard torturing him. He bit his lower lip to keep from asking for it even louder, out of fear that anyone nearby could catch them, but in the end his yearn won him over. "More. Give me more! Make it hotter! Make it burn good..." Chesnaught finally said between shallow breaths and prolonged moans.

And this time his words reached Delphox. Channeling his power further down his hand, the fox made the flame grow and shine brighter, angrier, hotter, more of it engulfing the hardened cock. Chesnaught gritted his teeth to keep from screaming, but the closer the flame came to his length the heavier his breathing became, until he was unable to keep his moans down any longer.

His claws dug in the branch, his strong bound arms seemingly threatening to snap it off to free himself, but Delphox didn't show any concern. Chesnaught was more than strong enough to break free of his feeble bindings and it would've been no problem for him to do so if he had wanted so; but a look in the hedgehog's face was more than enough to know that the scorching heat of his magical fire brought him ecstasy more than pain, and that he would snap the branch off only if the fire stopped.

Still feeling playful, Delphox lowered his hand down to the hefty sac, moving the flame closer and closer to his partner's balls until he screamed in joy and arched his back out of instinct, pushing them forward and deeper into the flames, wanting more of the heat on his skin.

"I think that's enough to get started," Delphox said, taking his hand off the hedgehog and closing his fist to put out the fire. Chesnaught looked at him with pleading eyes, but the fox paid no mind; he couldn't have him getting too excited so fast, after all. He wanted to take his time enjoying his partner's body.

"Del, come on... I'm so close..." Chesnaught begged between short, deep gasps, his dick twitching in unison with his words, yearning the sweet release only the fox could give him. Delphox, however, remained reluctant to give it to him and instead delighted his eyes on the sight of the reddened skin on the underside of the hedgehog's cock. His thin fingers reached forward for a gentle touch of the sensitive skin and Chesnaught recoiled with a hiss that quickly turned into a moan.

"Just the way we like it, right?" Delphox said, still idly stroking his partner's dick and watching him squirm from the pain of his sensitive member being played with. "You know... There's one thing we haven't tried in a while," he took his hand off the burning red erection and reached back for the kit, taking out a small, hauntingly white candle for Chesnaught to see.

"You... were just carrying that around?" Chesnaught asked nervously, trying to divert the attention from his cock's sudden twitching that revealed both, his anxiety and his excitement at his lover's idea.

Once again, however, Delphox opted for ignoring him as he blew on the candle for a large flame to spark into life on top of it. Burning radiantly and furiously, the light emitted from the fire bounced off the fox's eyes in a wicked glint that sent shivers up Chesnaught's spine. Delphox stared at it for a moment as well, seemingly marveled at the power that came off the raging fire as it slowly ate the wick away.

When the flame descended enough Delphox leaned forward, his lips tantalizingly close to those of his lover, teasing him with the gentle brush of his fur against his heated cock. Chesnaught gritted his teeth and gasped at the sensations his body was being given, barely able to contain the moans down his throat; he knew he would need them later every time his eyes darted towards the candle dangerously hanging from the fox's hand.

A slender hand rested on the hedgehog's massive chest and pushed away from it. Delphox now sat upright, looking down on Chesnaught as his anxious member brushed against the fox's soft crotch fur, and the candle, still between his delicate fingers, lingered above his exposed skin. The fox dedicated him a wicked grin before tilting the object just enough for a small trickle of wax to fall off.

The next second was a moment of agony for Chesnaught. The scalding hot liquid fell on his skin and travelled as far down the cleft of his chest as it could before drying, leaving its furiously red marks underneath and flaring the hedgehog's senses for that painful instant. The rest of the time was pure bliss as his skin lit with the pleasure brought by the heat and the first of several moans to come was drawn out by his throat. His cock jumped just a bit, gushing pre down his abs as a sign of his excitement.

"My, my, Chesnaught is quite an appropriate name for you, isn't it?" Delphox stated. Under any other circumstance he would've rolled his eyes at anyone who suggested such an obvious and overused pun, but with his own mind slowly clouded by the sight beneath him, he could barely keep his usually critical attitude. "You're too kinky for your own good."

"I know," Chesnaught replied between pants, with a hint of pride on his voice that brought a very rare honest smile to Delphox's face.

"Too much snark," he answered nonetheless and tilted the candle again, watching as more hot wax poured down on his lover's skin and elicited more screams from the hedgehog. The wax hardened with an incredible speed, and Delphox knew that underneath, the heat would've made Chesnaught's flesh exquisitely sensitive, and how he would enjoy abusing those areas when they were done.

Slowly, tantalizingly, he took the candle closer to his chest and its melting body kept falling on Chesnaught's. Long trails and little drops formed down on his abs, filling every little crevice they could find and pushing their intense heat down like needles that turned every single cell on his body on fire. And to go with all of it, his deep, powerful voice kept resounding through the loud screams that came out of his throat, half letting out his suffering, half begging Delphox to continue.

Delphox bit his lower lip in excitement as the little trail of candle wax approached Chesnaught's crotch, and if his cock's furious twitching was any evidence then not only was the hedgehog aware of how close it was, but was looking forward to it. And then Delphox stopped the candle.

"Wha-" Chesnaught's screaming stopped all of a sudden and he looked everywhere in confusion before his eyes landed down on his lover's cruel smirk, to which he could only answer with a pout. "Del, why?"

"I sort of..." the fox started, playfully twirling the candle on his fingers right above the hardened length, making sure not a single drop fell from it. "Want to hear you beg for it."

"I am begging!" Chesnaught desperately cried, bucking his hips forward to mark the deep arousal in his words; the same arousal that had made him dispose any useless pride in favor of the possibility of getting his rocks off. "I'm serious! My balls hurt, man! Just... Please..."

"It's no fun when you do it so willingly," Delphox lied, trying his best to hide his own erection beneath his thick fur and brushing his thin fingers against his lover's expectant sack, watching it contract against his touch and hearing Chesnaught's feeble attempt at holding back his moan. Had it been their first time together, the fox would've been surprised by the hedgehog's extreme sensitivity, but the shock had been overcome long ago to instead let his clever mind develop ways to better use that particular aspect to his own gain.

Chesnaught whimpered again and, somehow, this time it managed to make whatever mercy Delphox had left in him react. The fox's slender fingers, the same ones that had spent so long torturing the hedgehog with relentless edging, turned the candle down and let a thick stream of wax down. And Delphox admired, with his own breathing rushing from the arousal, as the scalding substance fell audibly and heavily all over his lover's length.

And Chesnaught let out a deafening scream as the wax rolled down his cockhead and the underside of his cock, covering his nuts before falling on the grass, the gentle thud they made all but drawn out by his powerful voice. Every cell in his body flared to life in excitement and anticipation and before either of them realized what was happening, his cock jerked violently, letting out a long rope of thick, fresh cum that landed on his muscular chest. And following that first shot, several shorter ones came flying out, landing all over Chesnaught's pecs, abs and trailing down his length, a few landing on his face where his thick tongue was quick to scoop them up.

Delphox had taken a step back, not wanting to go through the trouble of cleaning seed off his fur, and from a safe distance witnessed the show that was Chesnaught's constant moaning as his cock covered his body in jizz. The thick seed's scent reached the fox's sensible nose and he let out a gasp from the excitement it produced in him, while his partner's body was painted white.

When the last shot came out and there was nothing for Chesnaught's dick to do other than throb tiredly, his entire torso was a mix of the pearly white from his cum and the pale yellow-ish from the wax. His chest heaved from his heavy breathing and his eyes had a certain glow to them that Delphox couldn't help but enjoy.

"I'm going to take a guess and say you like this," Delphox said with a laugh as he blew the candle out. Not some dirty, cruel and perverted smirk, but a genuine laugh, the kind that only Chesnaught could get out of him. The hedgehog tried his best to reply with one of his own, but his exhausted lungs could only give a weak chuckle, strengthening the smile on the fox's lips.

But then his ears twitched. The large, powerful fennec ears that would always gather mockery from the few that, by now, were unfamiliar with his short temper shivered as they detected a nearby sound, the kind that only sensitive ones like a Delphox's could sense. The fox turned around, the frown settling back on his face as he tried to use his eyes to put a source on the sound, but nothing crossed his sight. If he hadn't known any better, he could've sworn it sounded like a low grunt, but they were supposed to be alone, right?

Not convinced by his own deduction, he let out an Extrasensory wave around their vicinity, making sure Chesnaught didn't notice. And right there, hiding behind a few nearby trees, he sensed the rushed and disorganized thoughts of their peeping Tom; the chaotic mess of emotions and hormones that he knew very well what was.

"What do we have here?"he whispered, and ignoring Chesnaught's confused look he silently flashed all the way to the trees, meeting face to face with their intruder.

The red eyes, piggish snout and flaming beard characteristic of an Emboar jumped back when the fox phased back into existence in front of him, and Delphox took the chance to scan him. He wasn't a fan of stout body types or bellies in general, but even he had to admit the boar's almost perfectly round belly seemed fun, if anything; but he was far more interested in other aspects of his anatomy, such as his wide and stacked chest, the thick arms that made even Chesnaught's pale in comparison and, more to his pleasure, the impressive uncut girth currently poking from between his legs, covered in throbbing veins that pulsed with heat and need. Delphox took notice of the glistening pre coating it and couldn't help a smirk, one of the wicked kind, to form on his snout.

"Why, hello good sir!" Delphox said in his best 'agreeable voice', barely able to hide the fire coming from his loins all the way to his vocal chords, and took a step closer to the Emboar in a direction that ensured he would back against the tree and would be unable to escape the fox's advances. "Is there anything we can help you with?" he asked, his tone getting sultrier with every word as his dangerous fingers carefully grasped the boar's length, causing a long moan to muffle whatever complain he may have had.

"I-I wasn't watching, I swear!" the boar rushed to say in a booming, deep voice that sent shivers up Delphox's spine. What was it about deep voices that made him get dominant urges? "I mean, I was... But not all of it! I mean, I was just walking by and-

"Ssshhhh," the fox's free hand kept the boar from saying another word, and his snout got precariously close to his, their lips threatening to meet. Delphox could feel the Emboar's breathing rushing at the thought of their kiss; it was obvious that he was the shy type, which meant he was easy to handle. "You clearly need to deal with this, so why don't we make it our priority then?"

And with those words he took Emboar back to the small clearing where Chesnaught awaited for him. The hedgehog made no attempt to hide his surprise at the boar's presence, or his excitement when his eyes shot with astonishing speed at the giant rod in his crotch. Delphox could feel, from Emboar's tension, that a part of him was uncomfortable with the situation, but if the constant throbbing of his length was any proof, he was also looking forward to it, and the fox would make sure to make him loosen up for the experience. He enjoyed a challenge, after all.

Before doing anything, however, he let go of the boar and kneeled back to his original lover. Chesnaught gave him a pleading look and Delphox knew immediately he needed to get his rocks off again, the little pervert. Not that he minded helping him do so, but it wouldn't come for free. His delicate fingers lowered towards the hard length and gently rubbed its side, making Chesnaught gasp, but instead of stroking it Delphox took his time to peel the dried wax off and watch as the hedgehog let out little gasps and moans.

For the next few minutes he continued with the rest of Chesnaught's body, taking piece by piece off his crotch, his abs, slowly getting up to his chest; he made sure to not let any of his jizz touch his fingers and still managed to get all the wax off him, and relished every expression it produced on the hedgehog as his heated up skin was exposed to the cold breeze of the forest. The only thing left on Chesnaught's torso was the thick, hot seed clinging to his muscles, and Delphox swift tongue made quick work of that, brushing against the sensitive skin and bringing out more of his partner's screams.

Once it was all done, the fox rose up to his lover's head and linked their lips together in a forceful kiss where they shared the lingering taste of the hedgehog's seed in his tongue, but Delphox's eyes never broke contact with Emboar, who had started gently stroking his own girth at the show. The fox suddenly broke the kiss and whispered something on Chesnaught's ear, getting a wide-eyed expression and a frantic nodding from him that made Delphox smile and stand up, slowly striding his way towards the boar, seductively swaying his hips along the way.

"Tell me the truth," he whispered again, this time on Emboar's ears. "How bad do you want him?"

"I- don't..."

"You don't have to keep it from me, you know?" and Delphox's thin tongue lasciviously licked the boar's ear, making his knees shiver in anticipation as shorter, sharper breaths came out of his lips.

"...I want to make him mine," he said, almost inaudibly, but loud enough for the fox to hear the desire in his voice.

"Do it then," Delphox answered, and without almost any strength behind his hand he pushed the boar down on his knees in front of Chesnaught, lining the massive girth with the hedgehog's quivering hole. "Make him yours."

Before he knew what was happening around him, Emboar's hands were already around Chesnaugt's legs, spreading them apart for the head of his cock to comfortably rest against his pucker. He swallowed loudly and licked his lips, dried out from the thirst and hunger the hedgehog's body caused in him. With a quick glance to his right side, he saw Delphox staring down at his length, his face calmed but his eyes maddeningly waiting for him to buck his hips forward and pierce his lover's ring of flesh.

Eventually the need overcame the common sense and Emboar pushed forward, feeling how the tight muscles spread apart to allow his fat dick some entrance, and how they almost instantly closed back around his cockhead, pressing against it. Both, the boar and the hedgehog, immediately let out loud screams from the effort, and the intense pleasure it brought both of them as more and more of Emboar's meat pushed its way inside Chesnaught.

And Delphox watched it all with terrifying attention, hypnotized by how the gargantuan rod forced its way inside his lover, by how the tight walls spread beyond belief to let the intruder in with the least pain possible, by how Chesnaught's cock jumped and gushed pre like crazy from the sensations. When Emboar's crotch collided with the hedgehog's abused buttocks, the boar had to stop moving to catch his breath and allow his moaning to come out properly.

"Come on," Delphox sighed in the boar's ear with that silky voice that made him tremble, and guided the enormous arm towards Chesnaught's belly. His hand pressed gently, making Emboar's own claws sink into the hedgehog's reddened skin and forcing a few short screams out of him. Emboar tried to pull his hand back, but the fo's slender fingers were stronger than they let on at first sight. "Don't worry so much. He likes it, I promise," Delphox kept whispering and licking his ear, and the boar couldn't keep from shaking again.

When Delphox's hand let go of his own, Emboar didn't take it away. He looked at Chesnaught's face, panting and gasping from the exertion his body was being subjected to. He had seemed euphoric while the fox coated him with the hot wax, his screams layered with more intense pleasure than pain. Against all his instincts, Emboar pushed his nails down on his tortured flesh and dragged down his abs, scratching the sensitive surface of his body and watching as the bound hedgehog's back arched. From his lips came out a long, low moan mixed with occasional whimpers, but the pleading look in his eyes said more than any sound from his mouth could have.

Inspired by the sight in front of him and huffing in excitement, Emboar took most of his dick out and rammed it back inside the hedgehog's ass. Chesnaught's response was immediate as he pushed back against the boar's crotch to try and get more of his massive girth in him, and after that first thrust the two set a fast, rough pace. Emboar's hips worked at full steam as he pushed his length back and forth inside the hedgehog's ass, scratching down the waxed chest and abs, making Chesnaught scream in delight.

And Delphox took it all in. The show unfolding in front of him, the impressive speed Emboar could manage while roughly fucking Chesnaught's tight ass, the screams and their powerful, thick muscles covered in sweat, was so astoundingly erotic that he could no longer hide his own erection comfortably.

"It seems like it's your lucky day, Chesnaught," he said and stood up, stepping above the hedgehog's body and kneeling down, one hand on the ground for support while the other traveled down his slim figure until it reached his crotch and, from beneath his fur, a long black member slid out, the pointy tip shamelessly resting against Chesnaught's lips.

Delphox knew that out of all things they could ever do, none had ever delighted his partner more than sucking him off. Perhaps it was the rarity of it that drove Chesnaught to take as much from the experience as he could when it presented itself; perhaps there was something in the taste of his length that pressed too many of his buttons. Delphox didn't know, nor did he care; all that mattered to him was that his dick essentially pulled his lover's mouth to it, swallowing over half of it in one go, his tongue furiously twirling around the head before it came out on a slow stride towards the bulbous knot. It always drew the fox crazy when his knot was played with like that.

Inspiration hit him along the arousal and he lowered his snout towards the hedgehog's length, his tongue already playing with the heated skin on his underside, getting muffled moans as a response. Despite the petite dimensions of his mouth Delphox managed to get the head in and rolled all the way down in a single, experienced gulp, bobbing his head up and down the long, thick shaft and swallowing the pre that came gushing out. Right in front of his eyes he saw the boar's fat cock pushing its way through and from his position he could hear his heavy breathing; he knew how much his new position had riled Emboar up, and relished on it.

He tried his best to keep control of the situation and of his own urges, but when Chesnaught stepped up and took his knot down his throat he knew he wouldn't last long. The hedgehog's lips pressed and squeezed the knot, forcing the loud screams of ecstasy out of Delphox; the quickening pace Emboar started to take for his humping didn't help at all.

So, instead of continuing to please his lover and give in to their united orgasm with their guest, Delphox took the cock out of his mouth. After a moment trying to catch his breath and keeping down the moaning from Chesnaught's constant attention on his member, the fox pushed Emboar back and made him take his own dick out of Chesnaught's ass.

"Wha-

And before Emboar could complain about it, his massive, pre-coated shaft was pressed against the underside of Chesnaught's, making the hedgehog moan around the fox's own and almost breaking his concentration. He would have to be punished later, but right now Delphox had to finish his plan.

Next to the hedgehog's thigh, the long forgotten candle still rested. Delphox's slender fingers quickly took it and a large, bright flame burst to life, burning white with the fox's excitement and impatient. He stood up from his position, taking his own length out of Chesnaught's mouth, feeling his tongue still rolled around it, desperate to take it back in, and held the two cocks together while the lit candle floated above them.

One last thread of scalding hot wax dripped down from the little tube and the deep voices of both men joined in synchronized screams as their cocks were coated in the hot substance, dripping down their length and falling on their heavy nuts, covering them in the hardening mess as their skin burned.

Free at last, Delphox took a swift step back and watched as the two kept moaning and screaming, as their cocks twitched and jerked with the first ropes of thick jizz being shot madly, followed by more of the sweet, warm seed covering their wide, plump chests, the hedgehog's marked abs and the boar's stout belly. Stroking his own length at the image it didn't take long for Delphox to join them in their shared orgasm, his seed flying and falling on top of Chesnaught's chest, mixing with theirs into multiple puddles and pools of white cum.

When all three finished and had nothing left but to bask in the afterglow, Emboar dropped on top of Chesnaught and scooped up as much seed from the hedgehog's face as he could before putting their lips together, their tongues sharing the musky, potent flavor in their rough kiss. And from a few steps back, Delphox looked at them, at their messy bodies rubbing against each other, slathering the cum all over themselves.

And only now did Delphox notice the slowly setting sun. Just how long had they been here? Not like it mattered, it had been an excellent experience after all; one that he wouldn't mind repeating. And just like that, as he was thinking of excuses to give their associates, an idea crossed his mind.

"Hey, big guy," he said, poking the boar with his foot and shivering when a thick trail of cum linked his lips together with Chesnaught's when they looked up. "We have this exploration team thing going on. You wanna join?"