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Kusa

Silver light trickled through the canopy, beams from the moon finding the sparse ways though the forest's innumerable branches. A few leaves waved in the soft breeze, creating shifting shadows upon the trunks and undergrowth beneath. They also brought the only sound to this dark place - well, the only other sound.

"What you've told me so far is intriguing - but it's not all?"

"No, there's one more thing..." The Lucario replied steadily. "He is neither Pokémon nor Human."

"There are only Pokémon and Humans in this world."

"I know, but it's true."

The Lucario continued to converse with the creature that lay before him. Though it stayed hidden in the dark, the vines could still be felt; wrapped tightly around his limbs

"He could simply be from an unexplored region; a new kind of Pokémon."

"I don't think so. He said it himself."

There was silence for a brief while. When the voice spoke again, the vines were beginning to loosen.

"You've gotten my attention."

The Lucario's footpaws touched the soft ground, and he stood, getting his footing on the mossy stones.

"I will be away for a while...bring him here in three days, when the sun has begun its descent." There was a shifting sound, and a beam of moonlight caught green hide - two red eyes glinted from it with curiosity.

"I want to meet this newcomer..."

* * *

A verdant breeze blew through the flora of Café Plaisir's main gardens, the rustle of leaves and flowers filling the air. A hundred fragrances mixed together, the smell of nature at the height of summer. The sun, almost directly overhead, adorned the sharp turquoise sky like a shining crown.

Large, blue-furred paws hammered the ground, the Luxray's panting heard over the rustle of the leaves. Reaching a hedge, he shoved his paws in the ground before him, changing direction instantly. The yellow four-point star which adorned his tail whipped around as he turned, cutting through some of the small leaves of the hedge as he started off on his new path.

He continued up a rise, eyes stuck forwards, glaring towards the other side of a large-leafed plant - any second now...

A flash of grey came from behind the flowerbed to his right. Knowing his timing right, he took a brief moment to ready himself - feeling each muscle in his rear legs tense up - before releasing, catapulting himself over the plant in a graceful arc towards his prey.

* * *

Canid had seen his opponent already, despite the Luxray's best efforts. However, the grey-furred wolf had underestimated his friend's abilities - and tumbled to the floor as his tail was seized.

His nose was filled with the succulent smell of grass as he hit the ground, letting out a small grunt of protest. He span himself over, holding a paw up offensively by instinct, as the Luxray brought both his front paws down on the wolf's chest.

"Game's over." Ceylon said with a note of finality. Letting out a huff, he leant down. "Sorry, dear chap, but... I win again."

"Yeah, yeah, don't rub it in..." Canid grumbled, and gave the Luxray a shove. Acceptingly, he stepped off him, sitting back on his haunches. The wolf pushed himself up, crossing his legs and leaning back against the end of the hedge.

In front of him, Café Plaisir rose spectacularly, and almost shone in the sunlight that was reflected off the windows. The redbrick walls provided excellent comparison of colours with the lush greens of the garden.

He wiped his forehead with a paw. "Pah..." he grunted. "Wolves aren't meant for such heat..." He looked back at Ceylon, who sat still, smiling smugly to himself. Canid smiled back. "I don't know how you can survive this temperature, especially when you live here all year long..."

"Mainly by not complaining." Ceylon said matter-of-factly.

"Pff, and you call yourself a Brit..."

"We had that storm two nights ago; did you not find that enough?"

"Hah, that was an American storm. The rain was totally different, and you know it."

Ceylon raised an eyebrow. The wolf giggled, and leant back against the hedge.

The sun had been brighter than usual since that storm, as if trying to make up for lost time. Just like Omen predicted it would be. Canid smiled - he'd spent the majority of the previous day with the Absol, enjoying the very last of the rain...

"I'm glad to hear that nothing's changed, anyway," Ceylon said, snapping Canid back to the present, "back in the land of hope and glory."

"Probably the only thing that stays the same is the ever changing weather." Canid replied wistfully. "The weather, complaining, and queuing, that's what we do best."

"I've been teaching them that. That last one, I mean." Ceylon said. "They're getting the hang of it, but it is tough going..."

"I'd have thought it would be easy to get a load of waiters like these to stand nose to tail..." Canid giggled again.

"Now now!" Shouted a new voice coming from the Café. "If that's what yer conversation's gonna be about, then I'll be joinin' in!" A large Typhlosion wandered in from another path, green apron brushing along the ground between his beige-furred paws. He grinned warmly, finely furred and toned body almost glowing in the sun. In each paw he held glasses, the dark red liquid topped by a colourful umbrella in each.

"Hey Jack!" Canid grinned back, stretching his legs out comfortably. Ceylon turned, settling back down as Jack sat next to them both.

"Thought you'd be needin' a drink on a day like this." Jack smiled, handing a glass to Canid. The wolf thanked him, taking it gratefully, but Ceylon declined politely. The Typhlosion shrugged, and took a swig himself.

Canid sipped at it, the sweet blackcurrant taste invigorating his tastebuds. He looked it over, and then back to Jack. "Hey, there's something wrong with my drink. There's no alcohol in it."

Jack gave him a scornful glance, but winked, and took another swig of his own. "So, how'a my two English beauties?"

"Complaining, apparently." Ceylon answered. Canid shrugged.

"Hey, we gotta keep up appearances, right?"

"Aye" Jack said. He took another drink, closing his eyes and leaning back, letting out a small murr as he basked in the sunlight. There was a quiet sizzling sound, as a few wisps of flame licked from the Typhlosion's back.

"I'm guessing you like the sun too?" Canid asked, and Jack laughed.

"Heh, well yeah. Ahm a fire type after all, ya know!" He looked up, and blew a small jet of flame into the air. Canid rolled his eyes.

"Hey, come on. We don't need any more heat here - and that's not an excuse to make a joke about how sexy you are, either." Canid grinned slyly.

"Aw, but it was a good'n!"

"Save it for later!"

Jack looked over at Ceylon, who was observing the exchange with amusement, and whispered loudly. "I'da thought you'da' humped the sass right outta him!"

"After Eclipse failed?"

"Ah could always get him to have another try..."

Canid sighed, and took another long drink. "Oh gods, not again..."

The two of them laughed, and Jack went back to his drink again. Canid smiled at the two of them from behind his glass, looking each one over. Ceylon had been right - you'll have more friends you can count on all four paws if you stay here three weeks. Canid was barely over one week, and it was looking to be the truth.

As if on cue, from the Café path that Jack had come down, waltzed a very familiar figure. Canid saw the feminine Lucario from a way off, and raised his half-full drink at him. He waved back, continuing towards the trio, the Pokémon in which had turned to watch him.

Nature - being the typical femboi that he was - swayed with each step, his large hips rocking from side to side as he walked. The effect was almost hypnotic - even more so now, the Lucario not even wearing his apron - showing the only factor in his whole form that made him a guy rather than a girl.

"Hey" Canid greeted once he was in earshot. "Come to join the party?"

"Didn't realise I was invited..." Nature smiled shyly.

"Always room for you, my friend." Canid said, taking another drink from his glass.

"I would, but I was about to go for a wander through the forest."

Jack piped up. "Aye, gave him the afternoon n' evenin' off. Today ain't the best day fer customers, so ah think we can manage without our lovely femboi 'ere for a short time." The Lucario blushed at the comment.

Canid nodded in understanding. "Well, seems like a nice day for it. You have fun, ya hear?"

"Actually..." The Lucario started hesitantly. Canid looked up into his eyes. They flicked from the wolf when he did. "I was wondering if you'd want to come with me."

Canid thought for a moment. It was a tempting offer for sure, and the day was beautiful. But still... "Well, I-"

Something gripped his mind, as if to turn it around - a psychic slap across the face, it seemed like. Canid blinked; temptation overcame him.

"Hm... why not." Canid smiled, and Nature did it back, batting his eyelashes. "Setting off now?"

"Yes, do you want me to wait?"

Canid hesitated again. "No, I don't think I'll need anything." He pushed himself up, downing the rest of his drink, and placed it on the grass near Jack with a nod of thanks. "I'll be back...whenever Natt gets me back."

"No worries." Jack replied.

"Be seeing you!" Ceylon lilted after them. Canid smiled as Nature passed, and took a few steps forward - when he stopped and turned back. Jack was watching him closely.

"There was something in that drink, wasn't there?" Canid accused.

"I ain't sayin' nothin'" Jack replied. Canid rolled his eyes, and turning, continued after Nature.

* * *

The sun tumbled down from between the branches, spreading warmth along Canid's fur whenever it touched. The forest around them was warm whenever there was a gap in the canopy, but in the shade it was refreshing, like a shower of cool water. The earthy smell was everywhere, and soon became too common to be noticed.

The forest around them was alive, awash with a myriad of indistinct sounds. Countless times they'd run into forest-dwelling Pokémon running along the sparse forest trail, or jumping or flying between the branches. Creatures from Pidgey to Deerling could be seen between the trees, and Canid was thoroughly entertained simply trying to identify and mentally note them all.

Ahead of him almost all the time, Nature picked his way through the greenery gently, as if he'd walked the path thousands of times. But then, by his very name, Canid knew that his Lucario friend knew volumes about the forest - most of which wasn't even anything one could write down; pure instinct.

They had been walking for only fifteen minutes, Canid guessed, when Nature stopped by a small ford. The stream filtered through a collection of damp rocks, barely making a sound as it continued along its path through the trees. The Lucario looked ahead and then behind, as if searching for something.

"Everything okay?" Canid said. They'd talked during the brief walk, nothing of importance, but the wolf had sensed that his companion was being somewhat more silent than usual.

Nature held a single finger to his lips, and then took Canid's paw. "Follow me..." he teased, pulling him off the trail and into the thicker undergrowth.

"Okay, but...why?" Canid followed tentatively.

"So no-one sees us, of course..." Nature forged ahead through the ferns. Just as Canid's mind went over this, the Lucario turned his head. His expression answered the wolf's question.

"I thought you like being seen..." Canid said softly.

"Sometimes, and sometimes I like a little privacy..."

"We haven't met anyone apart from forest Pokémon since we came out here, who'd see us anyway?"

"Shhh..." Nature replied. "Here's a good place."

The clearing was small - barely a clearing, as a matter of fact, merely a place where the plants were less dense than anywhere else. Small ferns littered the ground, making walking soft, paws needing not touch the soil. To their right, the river continued past them, the water quietly gurgling around rocks covered in lush, light green moss. Out here, the voices of the forest seemed softer, subdued.

Nearby, a great tree rose, its trunk wider than Canid's armspan. The branches were thick with leaves catching the sun, hiding anything further than a few metres upwards. The canopy out here was thick.

"No-one's going to see us here." Nature smiled.

Canid gave a low giggle, and turned to the Lucario. He rested his paws on the Lucario's sides, stepping close, their bodies almost touching. Nature batted his eyelids, looking up into the taller wolf's eyes, as his own paws slid around the belts on Canid's waist.

Knowing where this was going, Canid undid the belts, and placed them on the soft ground a bit further away. His top, and then shorts went next - revealing his bulging sheath to match Nature's.

Canid knelt, his height now a lot closer to the Lucario's. Smiling together, Canid pressed his body against Nature's, lips brushing in a quick kiss as his paws explored his large, blue rear without reservation.

"Oooh, you're one sexy Lucario..." Canid complimented, listening to Nature's breathing. He could feel the Lucario's sheath on his stomach, and even the warmth from his emerging cock. His own nethers were stirring, between Nature's legs his cock was slipping out into the warm air.

Each of their own paws explored the other's bodies, now familiar to them both. Canid felt his breathing increase, his paws gripping the Lucario's rear once again as he felt his cock finish emerging, brushing against the Pokémon's fur, fully erect.

Canid was about to slide it against Nature's rear, when the Lucario pushed back, grinning. The wolf smiled back, looking him over - and that's when he saw it in his eyes. Like a small glint. "Hey..." Canid uttered, but by then it was too late.

The vine tightened around Canid's ankle, and before he could do anything, it pulled upwards. The wolf toppled, and span around in a quick attempt to break free. The vine faltered, but before it fell loose, a second one shot from the branches and wrapped around his wrist, three times, pulling tight. Canid growled, grasping at it with his free paw, but it was useless as his dangling form was hoisted into the tree.

The first vine let go of his ankle, and his body dangled from the single remaining vine for a short time, before the first wrapped around both arms before he could pull them away. Hanging helplessly from both arms, Canid glowered at the ground, at least five metres below. Nature had disappeared. The wolf growled.

"You're right..." a voice said behind him. Canid's ears swivelled, but the vines stopped him from turning to see. "He is neither Pokémon, nor Human."

Canid growled softly, hesitating for a brief moment. "How wonderful, I've been kidnapped by a marauding anthropologist..." Canid uttered. "It never occurred to you to just ask?"

"There's no fun if I do that."

"It's safer. You don't know what I can do."

"Oh, indeed...and that's why I'm so interested."

The voice was male, lightly accented - oriental, Canid thought, perhaps Japanese. It was heavy, the tone was commanding; it carried authority, commanded respect. And the owner of the voice had, with the help of Café Plaisir's sexiest waiter, caught him almost helpless. The wolf already held the owner in that much respect...

"So, is this a kind of interrogation?"

"Only if you continue to be as stubborn."

"Could I at least see my capturer?"

There was silence for a moment, and Canid heard a breeze rustle the tree's branches. Looking up, the canopy looked no thinner. The vines moved, and Canid was swung around suddenly.

"What are you?"

The Serperior was coiled across several branches, dark green hide showing against the lighters leaves. In two places, the yellow floral patterns common of the species lay against the green, standing out against the backdrop of the forest. And right in front of Canid's face, the green and white coloured head bore two ruby-red eyes, which dug straight into his own.

Canid froze, staring back into those eyes. From behind the Serperior's head emerged the two vines that held the wolf up.

"What...are you?" The Serperior said again, slowly. Canid couldn't break his gaze away, and his body had stopped struggling - the stare had frozen him in place.

"Sss." The Serperior pulled the vines up, the wolf now hanging in an open part of the canopy. The snake moved, sliding his body along the branches as he examined the wolf from all angles. Whatever force that had frozen Canid's body had dissipated, but he'd realised struggling was getting him nowhere. Begrudgingly, he hung from the vines without moving.

The Serperior stopped when he'd looked around the wolf fully, and the gaze of those red eyes rested on his crotch. Canid's cock was still mostly erect from Nature's teasing.

"Well here's what I know" The Serperior said, coiling his head back and flicking his gaze back up to meet Canid's. The force did not return to hold the wolf still. "You're definitely not human, a Yadon could tell that. And you're not a Pokémon, at least not one that's been recorded." Behind him, his body shifted. Canid noted briefly that it seemed a lot longer than he'd expected.

"If I'd just met you, randomly, I'd say that you were from a new...region, but even that, I'd doubt. You don't look like a normal Pokémon - and there's no mention of anything like you in myth, either; you aren't...legendary."

"Not in your sense of the word..." Canid raised his muzzle and gave a small grin.

"Yes, Nature told me to expect this kind of attitude. It's not going to work."

"Where is he, anyway?" Canid looked around as much as he could. The Serperior turned his head, looking back as the Lucario drifted into view from an obscured section of the canopy above, secured tightly in a coil of the Serperior's tail. Nature was blushing heavily, a guilty look in his eyes.

"So, you planned this?"

"I instructed him to." The Serperior replied. "I was interested."

"I've told you, you can have just asked..."

"And I've told you that it's just not fun that way..." The vines holding the wolf up shook. Canid growled a little. "Do not repeat yourself; it's testing my...patience. Now, I'd like to...reintroduce you. Nature is my pet."

Canid's ears pricked up. "Pet?"

"Yes, I found her wandering in the forest a couple of months ago. She did not see me until it was too late. The lovely girl needed a Master, and she had impressed me."

Nature blushed again, and looked back up at Canid. "This... is Kusa.... Kusa is my Master."

Canid measured his breathing, returning his gaze to the Serperior. "You brought me here out of curiosity?"

"I wished to find out more about you." Kusa replied. Canid glanced at Nature. For a moment, his doubts stayed, but slowly he was beginning to believe him.

"In that case, at least sit me down."

"I will. But first...?"

Canid closed his eyes for a second. "My name's Canidae. Canidae Ookami. I'm a wolf."

Kusa smiled again, and the vines moved. Canid's paws touched tree bark, and sat himself down on the large branch. The vines uncoiled from his arms, and he rubbed the fur where they had been. The same happened to Nature.

"So, Canidae Canidae Ookami..." Kusa started with a grin. "What is a wolf?"

"I'm not from around here."

"That much I know, don't patronise me." He said quickly, slithering closer. Canid watched his body uncoil. The Serperior's length was much greater than he'd thought; at least ten metres were now visible.

"I can't...really explain it. You can think of me as...a new kind of creature. Like Pokémon, but not."

"Are there many wolves?"

"Where I'm from, yes - just, not like me."

"Ah, you're different..." Kusa nodded. "I know how that is." He looked back along his long body. Canid thought back to the information he'd read on Serperiors - they were usually no longer than four metres, maybe five at longest. Over ten...

"How did you get so long?" Canid enquired.

"By growing. Don't you have that where you're from?"

Canid laughed quietly to himself. "I was just asking. Do you live here, or...?"

"For someone who's been 'kidnapped', you seem very inquisitive of me."

"For a kidnapper, you seem uncharacteristically kind."

"Just wait. You'll see how...'uncharacteristic'...I am."

"Meaning?"

Kusa turned back to Nature, who was sitting cross-legged on another branch. The Lucario's cock had retracted, but his sheath still bulged, and he looked up at his master when inspected.

"I summoned you here because I was curious. Now it is time to...quench more than just curiosity." A large vine, thicker than before, curled around Nature, and the same happened to Canidae. He yipped at the surprise, but didn't struggle as he was picked up and the two of them were brought together, face to face.

As the vines pressed them together, Kusa slipped around them, his thick body entrapping them both, their arms pinned to their sides, their bodies squeezed against the other. Nature's blunted chest spike dug into Canid's chest uncomfortably.

Kusa's body slithered around them, but they remained trapped in their own stationary coil. "Usually" he said, "my pet has to deal with me all by herself - and as good as she is, it always works better with two mouths."

Above them, the serpent's coils stopped their movements. Protruding from the underside, directly above the two canines, were two very large, barbed cocks. At the moment of revelation, Canid felt Nature's sheath bulge again, pressed against his chest.

"I know that Natalie here can do a fine job - show me that she's not the only one." At those words, they were summarily upended, along with the rest of Kusa's body. All the blood rushing suddenly to Canid's head, his vision still remained clear as they were lowered slowly towards the cocks.

There was no point in struggling, Canid knew that. And through all his thoughts of how to escape... the wolf smiled internally as he the two cocks glided ever closer. The rewards for submission were looking to be...lucrative enough...

Obediently, Canid opened his muzzle, and guided the length in as he slid down on top of it. This was new, different from anything he'd tasted so far.

Unlike the hard cocks of many species, this was soft, manoeuvrable. It still bulged, and Canid gagged slightly as Kusa didn't stop in lowering the wolf down. In front of him, he heard Natt gag too - but knew that the Lucario was very much used to such treatment...

The barbs were different too. He'd only before experienced the barbs that Ceylon had - those feline ones tended to catch on flesh. These were soft, fleshy like the rest, giving a unique texture to the length.

Canid slid his tongue along the cock, pressing it against the roof of his mouth. The taste was similar, at least - still that same, musky aroma, with just a hint of grass. Kusa pressed himself into Canid's muzzle repeatedly, not pulling back much each time, keeping his cock buried in the wolf's mouth.

The cocks were of a size to match the rest of the Pokémon, too - the one that Canid was being forced to service was pressing against the back of his throat, on the edge of making him gag, but by the looks of it the length was only half in. The rest of it bulged and throbbed before his eyes.

As he watched, a small bulge rolled up the length, and he felt it as it went into his mouth. When it reached the tip, a small load of pre spurted straight down the wolf's throat, making him cough.

Not that Kusa was about to let up. He heard a slight hiss somewhere above his head, and suddenly felt himself being pushed further down. Any complaints were immediately silenced as the cock pressed into his throat.

Canid's eyes widened as he realised he could no longer breathe. He strained at the coil which held him and Natt, but Kusa just squeezed tighter. After a few seconds, he pulled the cock back, and Canid breathed a lungful of air in as the head slipped out of his throat. Amazingly, he could hear Nature whine.

Canid was about to protest when Kusa pushed back in, the head once again cutting off his airway. The wolf realised there was nothing he could do to stop this, but to continue servicing. His tongue slid over the length, feeling each fleshy barb, and bathing it in saliva. Another bulge ran up the cock, and more pre was squirted directly into Canid's throat.

Kusa repeated the sequence several times, getting faster with each one. Canid was beginning to gag less, and breathed in before each one now. There was a moan above him from Kusa as he once again pressed both cocks down his victim's throats.

Canid's eyes were shut as he concentrated on the feelings. The brief restrictions on his breathing made him savour the air while it was there, and the length in his throat when it wasn't. Against his stomach, Canid could feel Nature's long, canine cock squeezed between them - and despite (or, more probably, because of) the forcefulness of the actions, Canid's own cock was once more fully erect and held tightly between Natt's legs where it had grown. Canid let out a moan during a brief respite for air as the movements of his friend's body caused pleasure to shoot through him.

Kusa gave a small laugh, and then drove the two of them back down. This time, he was going quickly, roughly, pressing as much of his cock into the two of them as their bodies would allow at each thrust. Canid could barely get enough air when required as more and more pre was unloaded into his stomach every few thrusts.

Just when he was about to think it was too much, Canid felt Kusa's body quiver as the swift movements continued. The hold on the two of them tightened, in turn sending pleasure through the wolf's body as his cock was squeezed. His muzzle was pressed forcefully down on the cock, fleshy barbs bristling, just as the saliva-coated length swelled bigger than before. The bulge ran up, past his lips, and as Kusa once more forced his cock into the wolf's throat, it released what felt to be a jet of cum directly into him.

Canid tried in vain to moan in pleasure, several loads making their way through the wolf's muzzle to be shot directly down his throat. After several seconds, when the edges of oxygen depletion were beginning to affect the wolf, Kusa pulled back.

Canid coughed as the length slid out from his throat, still lying against the inside of his mouth. There were a few more shots of cum, which succumbed to gravity and dripped out of the wolf's muzzle. Upended, they ran across the fur on his head, dripping onto the Serperior's hide.

Breathing heavily past the pink fleshy length, Canid managed to regain all the air he needed. He gave the cock on final lick before it was withdrawn, and the two pink lengths slipped back against the Serperior's soft green body.

Canid and Nature were turned the right way up again; feeling bark under his paws, Canid rested his legs - but the two of them remained stuck in the coil together tightly. Natt panted too, and smiled with great satisfaction, muzzle devoid of any cum - the Lucario had clearly managed to swallow his load entirely.

Kusa slid around, his head coming into view as he looked closely at his own two cocks, coated in saliva and cum. "Good." He said, turning back towards the two of them. "Now they are...lubricated, enough."

Canid coughed a little, the taste of cum still heavy in his mouth. "Oh, there's a surprise..."

"Complaining will not change what I do." Kusa stated. The coil around Canid and Nature began to loosen, but before it retracted, two vines each slid around them. Together, they held the canines in place. "Relaxing will make this easier."

Canid was lifted up again, away from the Lucario. As he dangled once again from the vines, the Serperior's body slipped underneath him, and he lay back against the underside. It was soft, but Canid could feel the texture of snakeskin that he was expecting. Still held in place by the vines, Canid watched as two more green tendrils stretched from behind him to encircle his legs, pulling them open. His cock was still erect, lying against his white-furred stomach

By this point, Nature had been encircled by another coil, and had been hoisted before Canid. This time, his paws were free, and the Lucario watched with ears flat against his head as the wolf was prepared.

Canid felt the warm length of one of the Serperior's cocks against his rear, and looking down across his body, saw it too. The humongous length was well over a foot, and the barbs bristled menacingly, invitingly. Supported by the vines now, he watched and felt as the head slid down the wolf's fur to reach his tailhole. Nature let out a small whine.

"Shush, pet. You'll get something soon." Kusa responded. His head lowered behind Canid, chin resting on the wolf's shoulder. Canid looked up at the red eyes, focused on his crotch.

Canid gripped the two vines that were holding his legs apart, holding tightly just in time as Kusa thrust forwards. The head of the cock squeezed into Canid's rear, making the wolf cry out in pain at the girth.

The wolf's captor was merciless in his movements. He forced the majority of the length into Canid on the first go, ignoring any need for adjustment. Canid writhed in pain, paws tightened around the vines - but the other such vines around his torso held him in place against the Serperior's body.

Eventually, Kusa pulled back, the fleshy barbs pulling at Canid's insides. Immediately the wolf gasped, his cock jumping - as painful as the stretching was, the feeling of the barbs made shivers run through his body, and sent his own cock throbbing in pleasure.

"Good. Natalie, deal with my other one as I continue with him." Nature was brought closer at Kusa's words, and the Lucario reached out his paws to grab the Serperior's second cock. As his muzzle closed over the head, Canid shut his eyes again as Kusa forced his length back into the wolf.

It was easier this time, his body having adjusted somewhat, and Canid admitted to himself that the softer feel of the Serperior's cock felt more comfortable, the shape moulding to fill every space inside him.

Kusa sighed in pleasure. Canid looked up at the Serperior's closed eyes, feeling the muscles in the body beneath him tensing. The wolf gasped as he was thrusted into again, those barbs sending shivers of pleasure right to the tip of his tail, which hung limply below him. It twitched occasionally in pleasure.

Nature moaned past the cock in his muzzle. Kusa wasn't thrusting into the Lucario's throat as he had done before, merely allowing his pet to stroke along the length and pleasure the tip. Still, the cock was being forced into his muzzle at each thrust into Canid.

Canid's tailhole widened momentarily as the Serperior's cock bulged again as a load of pre ran up to spurt deep into Canid. The wolf gasped again, letting out a small whimper, his ears flat against the back of his head. Looking down, his eyes widened - with each thrust, Canid could see his stomach distend from the force of Kusa's length inside him. The wolf's cock jumped in excitement.

Kusa was alternating between fast movements, and slow but forceful thrusts. Each time, the snake's body rolled, waves travelling through his body aiding in the each thrust. Canid's paws continued to grip the vines next to him for support.

The wolf yelped suddenly - looking down again, he watched as Nature slipped his muzzle around the wolf's cock. Both of the Lucario's large paws gripped the Serperior's second cock, squeezing it, pressing it against his cheek, letting the spurts of pre coat his fur liberally. Canid panted as both the Pokémon continued their actions.

With this stimulation, Canid's body was rippling with pleasure - something his body could only take so long. Kusa knew this of course, his movements increasing in speed and force. Canid's stomach distended visibly now with every thrust, the wolf helpless in watching, the underside of the Serperior's body brushing against the fur on the wolf's rear with each thrust now. The wolf was taking almost all of the Serperior, and he could feel every last inch.

Through slitted eyes now, Canid watched as one more vine slid towards his Lucario friend. The wolf moaned as he was pleasured, body rocking with the Serperior's movements, but his eyes still tracked the tendril slipped beneath the Lucario's tail, and with a quick movement...

"Ahhh!" Nature cried out in pure pleasure as the vine began to slip in and out, his muzzle still wrapped around Canid's member. So long and manoeuvrable... Canid could only imagine how the prehensile vine felt on the Lucario's insides, but it was not a thought that dwelled in his mind for long.

"Ah, you feel so very...suited...around me" Kusa breathed through his own breaths. "I think you've earned the gift that my pet loves to give..." Canid panted, his eyes barely open now as he watched Kusa's body moving, making the Lucario rotate around above him. The Lucario's muzzle still on the wolf's cock, never stopping the pleasuring for a moment, his body now hung directly above Canid - his own large cock hanging beneath him, pointing towards the wolf.

Kusa said nothing more, merely shut his eyes and continued his movements. The snake's body rolled, forcing the cock into Canid again and again. The wolf could see the vine slipping in and out of Nature rapidly, as his own body descended into throes of pleasure.

Eventually, Canid felt his body shake, warmth spreading outwards from his hips, and he bucked his hips forwards once into the Lucario's mouth as his orgasm hit.

At almost the same time, Kusa rammed his cock into the wolf. The Serperior's underside pressed against his rear, distending the wolf's stomach for one final time, as his own cock bulged from cum as Kusa began to pump his seed into the wolf.

As Canid's body shook from his orgasm, he vaguely felt the muzzle around his cock tighten as it sprayed his own seed into the Lucario's mouth - just before a spurt of cum hit his face, dripping down his muzzle. Nature's familiar cum continued to cover the wolf's front.

Finally, as if to round off the three-way orgasm, there was another splash of cum on Canid's stomach. Opening his eyes, the wolf watched through the curtain of pleasure as Kusa's second cock unleashed its own load of cum. The Serperior's seed flowed generously, quickly covering the wolf's stomach and running off his fur down his sides.

Canid's body slumped back against the Serperior, the wolf panting hard as he felt his orgasm die down, his cum in Nature's muzzle slowing to just a trickle. His cock was released by the Lucario to fall against his stomach, both covered and filled with his captor's generous amounts of seed.

The wolf opened his eyes slowly, blinking and rubbing away a few stray drips of cum from the Lucario above him. Nature's body was limp, exhausted, the vine at his tailhole still pumping in and out, slowly now. Kusa hissed softly from Canid's right, the Serperior smiling smugly as he looked over his prizes.

"Sss... Curiosity is such a wonderful thing to feed."

Canid smiled too, lying back against the Serperior's body as small streams of cum ran off his body. He heard them as they dripped onto leaves far below where the three of them rocked in mixed orgasm. Licking his lips, the wolf tasted Nature's cum, now very much familiar to him.

As he watched, Kusa's body moved again to turn Nature around. The Lucario was laid atop the wolf now, head just on his chest. The Lucario looked exhaustedly into Canid's eyes, batting his eyelids. So very feminine, Canid thought.

When Canid's captor encircled them this time, trapping them together, Canid chose to say nothing. The Serperior's oversized cock still firmly buried inside him, the wolf smiled as they were pressed once again together, now in several coils. Between them, three different seeds mixed together in their furs.

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"You have both served me well enough." Kusa said as they descended slowly through the branches. "Canidae Canidae Ookami, you may go for now, if you wish."

The wolf's paws touched the soft ferns. Nature stepped away, but Canid stumbled, caught on Kusa's cock still buried in his rear. Without warning, the Serperior jolted his body back - Canid cried out in brief pain and pleasure as his rear was vacated. He felt a significant amount of seed flow down his thighs onto the ground below. Breathing heavily, he pushed himself back up from the cum-soaked undergrowth.

His legs were unsteady now they once again touched the ground. Looking upwards, Canid saw Kusa watching them, coils spread across the lowest branches. "Natalie, you will stay here for the rest of the afternoon. I have more services for you to attend to."

Canid smiled, looking back to his sparse clothing, still lying on the ground where he had disposed of it earlier. Nature followed his gaze, and then blushed. As Canid moved towards them, the Lucario's paw touched the wolf's arm, making him stop.

"Canid..." Nature began. He was blushing heavily. "If what I did, you know, tricking you...if you don't like me for it, I-"

Canid knelt before his friend, and kissed him gently. His tongue brushed against the Lucario's lips, not entering, but he could still taste his own seed on them - and he knew Nature could taste the same on Canid's own lips.

After a while, the wolf drew back. "Never apologise for allowing me to be fucked by a giant snake." Nature giggled, and Canid stroked the Lucario's head. "Then again, next time I see you at Plaisir...if you feel like you should be punished..."

Nature smiled at him. Canid gave a mischievous wink. "Tend to your Master, lucky bitch. I'll see you later..."

Nature nodded, and watched as the wolf retrieved his effects. Just before Canid left the small clearing, he watched as a coil unwound itself next to the Lucario, who sat down on it and was hoisted back into the shielding branches.

The wolf turned, and walked back between the ferns to the path. He wiped a finger along his stomach, and bringing it to his lips, tasted the Serperior's seed. He grinned, making a mental note of the clearing's location, and retraced the stream's path to find a place to wash.