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Franklin whistled to himself as he walked down the path. The sky above him was mildly cloudy and as blue as could be, and the temperature was just right. All in all, it was a perfect day. Normally on days like this, Franklin would be out training and playing with his two pride and joys: his Arcanine, King, and his Glaceon, Frost.

He felt bad that instead of having them out and training and playing for the day, he was going to be leaving them at the daycare in the next town up. He had some stuff to take care of in town for the night and felt that their time would be better spent playing at the daycare instead of sitting in their Pokeballs. They had been told already, and didn't seem to mind all too much, but Franklin still felt a little guilty over it.

When he arrived to the town, it was late morning. It was a small community with relatively few buildings around, and only a few people out and about. The daycare was pretty easy to find as soon as he arrived. It was a small building off to the edge of town with a massive forty acre field behind it. He'd looked the place up before he planned to leave them, and knew it would be a good spot. It had fields, ponds, woods, and lots of Pokemon to play with.

Franklin headed straight to the daycare. The area around the building was lovingly gardened, with lots of flowers and bushes circling it. He opened the door and dinging sounded his entrance, rousing the old lady at the counter on the other side of the daycare. She smiled and put down the book she was reading.

"Well hello, there! Welcome to the Pokemon Daycare!" She spoke with surprisingly exuberance. The lady looked to be in her 70's or 80's, but talked as if she were still in her prime. "How may I help you today young man?"

"Yes, I'm here to leave my Arcanine and Glaceon boys overnight!" Franklin said, walking up to the counter and pulling his two pokeballs off of his side. "I've got some business I need to take care of in town tonight, and I'd rather them get to spend the time playing and having fun than sitting in their Pokeballs, especially on such a nice day."

The old lady nodded and smiled in response, "Well isn't that just wonderful! It always warms my heart to see a trainer that cares for the well-being of his Pokemon! We'll gladly take the dears for the night."

"Thank you!" Franklin nodded and turned around, casually tossing the Pokeballs into the air at the same time into the open floor. Both balls stopped in mid-air and opened, a red light streaming forth from either one.

From one red beam formed a large creature, standing well over Franklin's head. Its shape was that of a quadruped, with lots of spiky fur covering its body. The Arcanine, King, stood before them with a serene, regal look. To King's side, a smaller shape with large ears and two hanging bits appeared: the Glaceon, Frost. After a second out of the ball, they both sat down and looked to their trainer for instruction. Franklin caught their pokeballs and laid them on the countertop.

"Oh, how lovely! They're are simply beautiful!" the old lady said excitedly, clapping her hands together.

"I do my best to make sure they're well taken care of! King is a good boy, and Frost tries his best." The Glaceon gave him some fairly squinted eyes, to which Franklin just smirked. "I kid, they're both great. They should give you no trouble at all. You two have a good time today, and I'll be around in the morning to pick you up."

"I'm sure they'll have a great time," the daycare lady to Franklin before looking to the two Pokemon. "If you'll come with me, you two, I'll show you the area." She lifted the bar to allow them behind the counter, then turned back to Franklin. "You go and enjoy your day, dear. I'll make sure they're attended to!"

With that, Franklin waved goodbye to his Pokemon and stepped out the door.

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King waved a paw back at Franklin, and as he stepped out the door, the Arcanine turned his gaze to the old lady. Frost didn't wave, and simply stood and made his way through the entrance by the lady. King followed shortly.

When they stepped out the back of the door, a vast, green expanse lay in front of them. The field was immense, and contained a large pond over to their left. Beyond the pond lay a forest that didn't seem to be fenced off from the rest, meaning it was probably also part of the property.

"Well, you two, here we are. Food will be served in thirty minutes or so, and once again a little before sundown in the feeder by the pond. If you're not around tomorrow when your trainer comes by, I'll come out to find you. Now, you two go have fun!" She patted King on the back and returned inside the building.

The two Pokemon stood there for a second, then looked at each other.

"We're going to find us a quiet spot to have some fun, right?" Frost spoke up with a sly grin.

"That sounds like the plan to me. Should we head for the woods?" the Arcanine replied, looking out across the area before them.

"That's what I'm thinking. Lead the way."

The field was quite populated with Pokemon, even though the town was so small. There were many Pokemon, from Pikachu to Cranidos to Combuskin. Most were around the lake, playing tag and play fighting with one another. It was a nice scene, and under some circumstances, King and Frost might have joined them. But, they had planned for this day for a while now. Rarely did they get some private alone time with one another, and they planned to make the best of it. Even if it wasn't the most private place, everyone knew Pokemon fucked in the daycare -- that's just how things worked.

They walked for several minutes over the fields and towards the forested area. Several Pokemon stopped to greet them along the way. Frost would keep walking and continue onwards, but King would give a small headnod and greet them back. He even stopped and held a conversation with a cute Flaaffy boy that seemed to take an interest in them. It turned out that he was quite strange, and King quickly deflected the conversation towards then leaving, and the pair trotted off quickly as the Flaaffy went off to heckle some other Pokemon.

They finally entered the shade of the woods after several minutes, then kept walking. The trees were all very tall and there was a lot of clearing between each one, making navigating through them much easier. But, it also meant that they would have less privacy, so they kept walking to find a more secluded spot.

There was a small cave in the forest, created by an entrance in some stacked stones. They went to try the cave, but there were already two Pokemon in there: a male Dewott and a female Floatzel. To their credit, they were being surprisingly quiet, considering the Dewott had the Floatzel up against a wall, pounding into her like his life depended on it.

A lovely scene, but not the secluded place they were after. King and Frost continued their treck, and eventually found themselves against the edge of the property along the fence line. They followed the fence for a little while and eventually found the end of the wooded area with a large, sprawling grassy hill in front of them. There was a clearing right at the corner of the property, and they couldn't see, hear, or smell anyone in range of them. It was the perfect place.

Both Pokemon trotted over to the clearing, and Frost tackled King. Or, he tried to tackle King, but the canine was much too large to be fallen so easily. The Glaceon growled, and King growled back, and the two squared off, nose to nose, turning slowly in a circle. It might have looked quite vicious to anyone watching -- at least, until King licked Frost right across his nose. The Glaceon went cross eyed, but quickly recovered and pounced on King.

The Arcanine feigned being tackled this time and fell over to the ground, kicking his legs lazily in the air and playing prey to the much smaller Pokemon. Once Frost found his way on top of King, he took a big bite into the Pokemon's chest. The Arcanine howled in fake pain as Frost pretended to bite him, but only really was getting a mouth full of fluff.

Frost dropped the fluff and stood proudly atop his prize, to which King began to chuckle uncontrollably. Frost tried to give him a dirty look, but eventually broke into a fit of laughter himself. He collapsed on King's chest and they both laughed. Together they lay for a couple minutes until they had laughed themselves out. King was the first to break the short silence.

"That was fun. It feels like it's been ages since we've been able to just have fun with each other," King said with a big smile, leaning back lazily into the soft grass with his eyes closed. The sun was opposite the woods, which meant they had the sun shining directly on them.

"Yeah, it really does. We've been doing so much training lately -- which is fine and all, but I needed a break." Frost laid his head in the chest fluff he chewed on earlier, letting out a soft sigh.

"Well, now that we're here, let's get down to business, shall we?" King leaned in and gave Frost another lick on his nose. The Glaceon squinted his eyes shut, but then raised his front end up, rear still sitting on King's underside. As he stood, King could see the pink of Frost's tip peaking from his sheath. The smaller Pokemon grinned down at him.

"Oh, I was getting there. Your fur is much too soft and warm for me to be all up against you and not get excited. Want a closer look?" Before even finishing the question, Frost sat up and began walking easily down King's chest, stopping when his hips stood right above the Arcanine's head.

But of course," King replied as he watched on with yearning eyes, keeping them on the prize. As those hips straddled his head, he nosed upwards and gave a long lick across the light blue fur of Frost's sheath. A soft moan told him to do it again, so he obliged. The pink object quickly grew into its full length, which was almost about as long as King's tongue.

King was happily licking away, tasting the beginnings of precum on his tongue, but was surprised when the Glaceon stepped back up on his front side.

"Was I that bad?" King asked with a head tilt. Frost looked back and grinned.

"I just had an idea. Just play along, okay?" He made his was down King's stomach and down to his sheath, eying the thick, plump flesh. King was not a quick one to arouse and was still completely sheathed, which made Frost's plan even easier.

"If you say so. As long as it doesn't hurt." King was watching with curiosity, not exactly sure what was being planned.

Frost reached his paw to the black furred lump and gave it a small bat. He could feel rumbles in King's chest in his feet afterwards, and they grew louder as he placed his paw on the back of the sheath and gently pulled it back, the entrance opening up just slightly. The gentle, fleshy pink of the inside of King's sheath was exposed just slightly, and that's when the Glaceon positioned himself above the sheath, pressing the tip of his cock right at that entrance.

"Woah. Is that going to work?" King asked, sitting up just slightly with his front paws to get a better look.

"I don't know. I guess we're about to find out, huh?" the Glaceon replied. He pressed forwards, and King's sheath easily opened up to allow the Glaceon's cock entry. Frost groaned out as his length was enveloped in the softest thing he'd ever felt. It was strange to think about, considering his cock spent most of its time in a sheath, but it felt so _different_inside another, and it was amazing.

Frost began to thrust back and forth immediately, changing his stance to get a better balance. The inside was so warm, just like the rest of the Arcanine, but it was particularly warm against the sensitive flesh of the cold-natured Pokemon -- Frost couldn't help but let out a shameless moan.

King let off a soft growl when the cock entered his flesh, but not from pain or discomfort. The relatively cool shaft was a shock going inside, but after a second or two of adjusting, he realized just how amazing it felt. Nothing had ever touched or been inside his sheath other than his own cock. It was such a foreign feeling, unlike anything he'd experienced before. The cool flesh against his soft, hot flesh was such an amazing feeling as well, as was the almost cold, leaking precum that was starting to coat the insides of his sheath.

Thrusting into that hotness was pushing Frost's arousal through the roof, and he was already starting to feel the beginnings of his orgasm rising within him. It had been so long since he'd gotten off, and even longer since he'd done it with King's help. This new sensation was proving to be almost as pleasurable as if he were fucking King's ass. For King it wasn't quite as nice, but it was different enough and still felt great.

The longer Frost went at it, the more and more he was getting into it. His hips started to move faster and faster and his voice started to rise more in volume. They had originally planned to try and be quiet, but that thought had left the Glaceon's mind at this point. Trying this was something that had been on his mind for a while now, and now that he was finally able to try it out and was finding it out to be amazingly fun, he had completely blown any sort of stealthiness they had in this corner of the Daycare.

King didn't really seem to care too much about it either. He was sprawled out completely on his back, grunting and moaning with little holding him back. His cock was starting to peak from the sheath a little bit, but not enough to get in Frost's way. The amount of precum that Frost had now squirted into that fleshy hole was causing it to make quite delightful squishing noises each time he would thrust inwards. A paw was still required to hold the sheath open, but otherwise it was smooth, hot sailing for the Glaceon.

Intense waves of pleasure then started to crash through the Glaceon's lower region, sweeping through the whole rest of his body in the process. His moans started to peek, and he could contain himself no longer. His slipped the knot at the base of his shaft easily into the stretchy entrance and let out a long, contented groan of pure relief. King grunted as he felt the cool semen start to squirt all over his slightly hardened cock that sat inside. Frost had certainly been quite pent up, because there was quite a bit more than normal. Several seconds of squirting, moaning, and the twitching of the Glaceon's cock led into soft panting and grunts, ending with him collapsing gently into King's belly.

Frost was panting heavily, his chest rising up and down quickly. King rumbled softly in his chest, reaching one paw up to pat his friend on the back.

"That was a totally strange, yet very nice experience," King said eventually.

Frost sighed, then turned his head around and smiled to his Arcanine friend. "Yeah, the idea just popped in my head one day. Glad I decided to try it out."

"Though, you've made quite a mess inside there. Might be a bit sticky now," King said as he chuckled. His cock was still peaking slightly from the sheath just a little.

"Well, let me take care of that, then." Frost scooted down so his head was now right at between King's thighs. The Glaceon licked his lips and smiled deviously. He leaned in and took the pink tip of King's cock in his mouth, as well as the the whole of the sheath, then used both of his paws to squeeze the canine's sheath from the bottom up, pushing a large amount of his cum out around King's cock. Frost happily sucked his own as it spurted from the fuzzy black mound, lapping it up and getting several licks over King's tip in the process.

The Arcanine let out an, "Oof," spreading his back legs out. The small pink tip quickly started to grow into a full sized shaft, becoming too much for Frost to handle before too long. He pulled off the shaft and took in a deep breath, licking his lips of the sticky residue he had caused. The large Arcanine cock in front of him was still slick and sticky from his load.

King noticed that slickness, and asked, "Hey Frost, want to try something?"

The Glaceon turned around so he was face to face with King. "I suppose so, yeah. What do you have in mind?"

"Get on your back. I want to see if I can fit inside you."

Frost's eyes went wide. "I... Uh, I'm not sure you're going to fit, King."

"Well, let's see. We can measure it out." King rolled over on his side, causing Frost to hop to the ground.

Frost grimaced, but reluctantly rolled over onto his back. King hovered over his friend, cock at full size now and beginning to leak precum. He straddled his friend and laid his length across the Glaceon's belly; it was nearly half the length of his whole torso.

"I really don't think it's going to fit, bud," Frost said with a worried look on his face. As fun as the thought of having it inside of him was, it was a tad irresponsible to actually attempt.

Just as King was about to respond, another voice spoke up to them, "Hey you two. Mind if another join in?" The voice was androgynous and hard to tell what it came from. Both King and Frost looked over to the edge of the woods and saw a pink blob with a face looking right at them with a strange smile. It was a Ditto.

The duo stared in silence for a moment, saying nothing in reply. The Ditto started to move towards them slowly, that blank smile never leaving its face.

"Well? All you have to do is say no, but at least say something."

Frost was the first to speak up, slowly crawling out from under King and standing up to face the newcomer. "It's kind of strange coming up to a random pair of Pokemon and asking to join in on their private fun, you know."

"Look dude," the Ditto started, crossing its arms. The smile actually did leave its face for a moment. "You know how daycares are: trainers leave their Pokemon for breeding purposes. Being that I can breed with any Pokemon, I see this daycare more than I see my trainer."

King let out a whine, having laid down. "That sounds awful," he said, ears pinned back against his head.

"It's not so bad. I like having fun with others. So much so, in fact, that since I'm the only of my trainer's Pokemon here right now, I'm actively seeking out some others to have fun with." That blank smile returned to its face.

"It's still weird though, asking us to do this. King and I have known each other for as long as we can remember. Why should we be convinced to let you join us?" Frost walked forward towards the Ditto, giving it a quite stern look.

"Well, I can be quite versatile, you see." The Ditto moved back a little bit, closed its eyes, then started to glow white. Its form slowly morphed into a male Glaceon, just like Frost. Then before the other two could react, it transformed again into a male Arcanine, just like King. Then, it transformed into a female Garchomp, then a female Weavile, then back into its normal Ditto form.

King and Frost stood with slack jaws.

"That was incredible," King said lowly. "I knew Dittos could transform, but seeing it in person is something else. Can you be literally anything?"

"If I've seen it before. I'm a veteran breeder, though, and I have a good memory. I've got quite the array of Pokemon," it said with more than a little smugness in its voice.

"Well, I don't know," Frost started, looking back to King. The Arcanine looked back, then gave a small shrug.

"I mean, I could be down for it. This is sort of a rare chance to get have sex with whatever we want, right? It could be fun." King stood up and walked over as well, leaning in and giving the Ditto a sniff. "What's your name, by the way?"

"Darius. It's a male name, but I can be whatever you want me to honestly." Darius shrugged as well.

Frost replied, "Well, we're both gay, so sticking to male would be fine with us." He rolled his eyes and sighed, looking to King. "Are we really doing this?"

"If you really don't want to, we don't have to, but I'm curious enough," he said back.

"If it makes you feel any better, you can use me however you like. I can be one of many Pokemon, but I can also be my normal form, which has several uses. You can use me as a condom, as a cocksleeve, as lube, whatever. The possibilities are endless."

King's ears flicked a little bit. "What Pokemon can you turn into?"

"Just tell me when." Darius scooted back from the two, focused for a second, then began shifting forms. It really wasn't lying when it said many Pokemon: there were so many species it was hard for the other two to keep track of.

After about ten transformations, Frost said, "Stop!" Darius was now standing in front of them as a male Ampharos. He was in between King and Frost's height with bright yellow fur and black rings. King raised an eyebrow to the Glaceon.

"Fan of Ampharoses, huh?" he asked with a smirk.

Frost didn't bother to give him a reaction. "This will do."

"This works with me. The ampharos I'm basing this off of was a cute thing. He loved to suck big cocks." The now Ampharos stepped over to King and ran his flipper down the canine's side. With a gentle shove, he coaxed King onto his side, where his erection was still hanging. Darius went down to his knees and leaned into the soft underside of the Arcanine, craning his long neck forwards and licking at the tip of his cock.

King let out a soft moan, laying his head lazily on the grass and letting the Ampharos do what he would. Frost walked over behind the Ampharos and nosed under that long tail until he found that little hole just below where the tail met his body. The Glaceon felt a shiver run through Darius body when the cool touch of his nose met the soft, sensitive skin down there and his cold breath eased over it. A tongue went to gently tease the area, eliciting another shiver from the Ampharos. It didn't take but a few seconds before Frost could start to feel blood flowing back to his privates.

Darius was very good at pleasing all the right spots on King's shaft, which was still quite sticky and had a coating of Frosts cum on it from earlier when he sheath fucked the canine. Soft licks at the tip and long, drawn-out licks down the long length of the shaft made for a lovely combination of sensations, lulling the Arcanine into a state of relaxed pleasure. That massive shaft was longer than Darius' head, but that didn't seem to bother the Ampharos when he eventually took the tip in his mouth and started to slide his head down the length.

The expertise of the Ditto was quite easy to see, as he was able to slide all the way down the entirety of the shaft in one go, causing King to groan and his hips to buck slightly. King was leaking precum quite copiously, squirting straight down the ribbed throat of the electric ram. Darius moaned softly, but was reacting more to what was being done to his rear end.

Frost was enthusiastically lapping at Darius' soft pucker, lying on his side with his cock hanging out fully now on the ground, twitching gently. Most of the sounds that the Ampharos was making were coming because of the cold sensation against his ass. When the lapping tongue grew more adventurous and pressed against the opening, it tentatively gave way, causing Darius to groan quite loudly with the cock in his mouth.

It didn't last for too long, though, because after a minute or two of licking around inside him, Frost stood up on all fours and hopped up to mount the Ampharos, rubbing himself against the fur of Darius' tail a little bit. Even after just orgasming, Frost was still matting the fur on the tail with his own precum. He lined his tip up with the tailhole, sitting there for a second and letting his natural lubrication do its work, then pressed his hips forward.

The slick substance worked in tandem with the previous warming up Frost had done, so the Glaceon's full shaft slid deep inside of Darius, hilting him at the knot. Both Pokemon shuddered, and Frost held his cock there for a moment to take in the feeling. Darius wasn't as warm as King by any means, but that didn't really lessen the experience anymore. What he was, though, was much tighter. His muscular ring squeezed tightly on Frost's length the whole way in, causing him to breathe in sharply through his teeth and squint his eyes.

Once Darius had gotten comfortable with the cool flesh inside of him, he started to bob his head back and forth on King's length. That cock easily reached into his throat every time the Ampharos went forward, giving a small grunt each time. One of King's legs was hiked high into the air, and was kicking gently in time with the canine's sounds of pleasure, occasionally twitching against his will.

It wasn't looking like King was going to last all too long after all the teasing he'd gotten with Frost fucking his sheath. Darius doubled down on his own throat fucking, bobbing quickly back and forth on the hot meat and gulping down the excess precum that was shooting into him. King was panting loudly, his groans and moans coming short and staccato against the overlying sound of Frost's longer sounds. That, accompanied with the slapping noises of Frosts thrusts and the gutteral noises of Darius' deepthroating created a wonderful symphony of sexy sounds, probably alerting any Pokemon within a hundred yards of them.

The Arcanine's noises were beginning to peak, easily letting Darius on that he was about unload big down his throat. The Ampharos sped up his head motions as quick as he could, eyes closed shut as he focused on trying to maximize King's pleasure, swallowing sometimes around the cock and using his tongue to rub the underside of it a few times. King grunted and moaned faster and faster, and his hips began to buck forward, slamming his fully engorged knot against Darius' mouth.

Finally, with a loud and drawn out howl, King popped his knot into Darius' maw and tied himself to the Ampharos' head. Darius was ready for it, though, and as soon as the hot flood of seed started to flow from the top of the canine's cock, he swallowed it down hungrily as much as he could, considering most of it shot straight down to his gullet anyways. King whimpered slightly after his howl, his hips bucking in time with each shot of cum.

Frost watched on, enjoying the scene highly. But, as hot as it was, he still was taking a bit longer because he'd already came once already. He picked up his pace, though, licking his lips in expectation.

Darius easily handled the Arcanine's epic load, and when the last bit of seed leaked out from the tip, he unlocked himself from the knot and pulled off slowly, letting out a soft sigh of contentedness as the hot, wet shaft plopped from his maw, leaving a small string of cum to leak easily from it. He sucked it up and swallowed it down before leaning down to suckle the last bit of the liquid from King's tip. Frost was grunting loudly behind him, reminding him of the still quite cold cock that was pounding his ass. Darius rolled all the way over on his back, and Frost paused just long enough to let him do so. Then, it was right back to the groove.

With King having just blown a huge load, his cock was starting to recede back into his sticky sheath. But, not to be idle, he craned his head forward and started to lick at the Ampharos cock that had peaked all the way from its hiding place and was twitching in the air above him. The addition of King's head allowed Frost to sort of mount him for better leverage, allowing him to thrust harder and faster into Darius' ass, causing the ball slapping sounds to grow louder and louder.

King took the whole length in his mouth, beginning to suckle on it like a lollipop. Darius groaned lustfully at the hot mouth enveloping his pink flesh, his hips trying to thrust forward slightly into the soft warmth. Frost was really starting to quickly build up once more towards is release with his new found position, and the closeness to his friend was also helping. For being a seemingly well used breeding Pokemon, Darius was able to be perfectly tight for a modest sized Pokemon like Frost. He was really good at this.

Both Darius and Frost were reaching their peak, their shouts of delight mixing in the open air. It was close, but Darius was the first of the two to pop off. With one medium buck against King's face, The Ampharos groaned through his teeth, and his tapered pink cock erupted with a mighty wave of seed, hardly small even in comparison to King's. The canine sucked and swallowed, making sure each shot found a home inside of him. The fluid was very thick, and surprisingly quite tasteless. Not what King would expect from an actual Ampharos.

Darius' insides were squeezing and retracting around Frost's cock, making that tightness feel even better. That extra sensation was more than enough, and the Glaceon joined Darius in blissful orgasm. He kept thrusting for the first shot of cum, but then slammed forward and knotted the ram's tight ass, ensuring none would be wasted. Darius was drawing near the end of his own when Frost was just peeking, but still groaned in delight as the feeling of Frost's oddly cool semen. The cooling sensation sent a chill through the Ampharos' body and caused more spasms in his ass, milking even more from Frost.

King pulled away from Darius cock when he no longer felt squirts in his throat, lapping at nothing to try and find some semblance of taste. It was such a strange sensation, but mostly unimportant, he figured. Frost was still laying atop the fluff on his head panting softly to himself and riding out the last of his afterglow. King pulled his head away and Frost eased down onto Darius belly, collapsing on the big, soft roundness. The pink cock still lie underneath him, but he wasn't too concerned with that for the moment while he waited for his knot to go down.

"So -- hah -- how was that, you two?" Darius asked with a grin on his face. He was laying flat on his back with one flipper around Frost's back, giving him gentle rubs.

Frost nodded his head lazily against the yellow Pokemon's belly. "That was fantastic. I'm glad we decided to try this. For being bigger than me and probably well experienced, you are quite tight."

"Well," he began with a slight chuckle, "I'm very experienced and have good control over the body that I transform into. You tend to learn what others like and don't like, which makes it easy to make decisions like how tight my ass should be when that's applicable."

"What about the fact that your cum is literally tasteless?" King asked, now laying just slightly off to the side with his paws crossed over one another.

"I've got that before too: some say they like it, others are indifferent, and some hate it. That just comes with being a Ditto, and isn't something I can control. Our genetic material is not quite the same as other Pokemon."

King replied with a simply grunt, watching the spot where the thin base of Frosts cock protruded from the Ampharos' ass. Then, after a moment, he said, "Couldn't you just transform back to goo to speed up the unknotting process?"

"Technically, yes, but that's not as fun in my opinion. Unless, of course, you two have somewhere you need to be." Darius wiggled around a little, causing the Glaceon to utter a muffled noise into his belly. The Ampharos pink shaft was now finally retreated back into its sheath. "I'm liking the cool feeling of the cum, honestly. It's quite nice -- like cool ice cream on a warm day."

"You're not the first to make that specific reference," Frost said, breathing out once through his nose. "King says the same thing about every other time we do it, in fact."

"It's not my fault it's a good thing," King snickered back. "So, what next?"

"Well," Darius started, "my normal Ditto form is also quite versatile. Without transforming, my normal body has several different uses." He pushed himself up into a sitting position, balancing with one arm behind him and using the other to pet Frost. "You can fuck me wherever, which is cool, but I can be used as personal lubricant, as a condom, and I can even create different textures so both parties have their experience embettered."

"Do... Do you like being used that way?" Frost asked with a tone of concern.

"It doesn't bother me in the slightest. If it did, I wouldn't have offered," he said matter-of-factly.

"I think it sounds interesting," King said.

"Well, I was hoping to do King in the butt next, which I've been wanting to do for over a month now and have had no opportunity." Just as he finished his sentence, Frost's knot popped out of the Ampharos, spilling a large mess of cum onto the yellow and white fur, which then dripped down to the grass.

"Well don't let me keep you two from having some personal fun. This'll be great, because you'll barely know I'm even there." Darius rolled over onto his belly and pushed himself up, reverting back to its original, pink blob of a form.

"The thought still makes me kind of uncomfortable, fucking not your hole, but just... you." Frost rolled onto his side and was licking himself clean as his shaft retreated back into its sheath.

"I promise, you'll enjoy it; everyone does." The Ditto's blank smile had returned, just as uneasing as before.

"Well, I'm going to need a bit. I don't have that kind of stamina," Frost retorted quickly. He was now laying flat on his stomach, legs stretched out comfortably.

King scooted over to where the Glaceon lay and curled his body around him, resting his head on the smaller Pokemon's shoulder and licking his cheek. Frost gladly leaned into the licks, closing his eyes and making a sort of purr sound.

"While you two get comfy for a bit, I'm going to go get some food. I think it's about that time. I'll be back soon." Darius once more transformed, this time into a Pidgeotto. Before either Frost or King could say anything, he flew off over the trees towards the direction of the feeders by the pond.

"This is weird," was the first thing Frost said the second the Ditto had left earshot.

"Kind of. You have to admit, though, that was some good fun there. He -- it, certainly knows what it's doing. I've never been deepthroated before."

Frost chuckled, "Well, considering we've known each other since we were incredibly young and have only ever done things with each other, I'd like to think I knew that."

"Just saying, is all. It's impressive, and it feels incredible."

They went quiet for a bit, enjoying the unwinding time with just the two of them. The cozy licks had eventually turned into soft kisses, which led quickly to a deep, passionate makeout session for the two friends. It was slightly awkward due to the size differences, but lots of practice allowed them both to make due and enjoy their time like this.

It was about fifteen minutes before Darius returned, when Frost and King were starting to get pretty heated. King was rolled on his side with Frost standing over him, reaching a paw way over to push and knead the thick black sheath between King's legs as both of them wrestled with their tongues. The return startled them both out of their trance.

"I'm back," Darius said as Frost nearly leapt ten feet off the ground. He quickly turned with teeth bared, but returned to his typical cold look once he realized who it was.

"Please, give us some warning next time!" the Glaceon growled.

"I did; I said, 'I'm back.' What else did you want?" King chortled as Frost said nothing in reply to that.

"Now, where were we?" Darius said as it reverted to its Ditto form once more, undulating towards the duo.

"Well, we were discussing the prospect of using you as lube, or something of the sort," King said. He stayed where he was, assuming he would wind up on his back anyways.

"Yes, right. And it appears that you are both finally ready again for another round. Now," it said as it moved over to King's rear half, slithering under his big fluffy tail. "Are you ready? This might feel a little weird at first."

"Go for it," King said, lifting the tail up and spreading his legs apart as well as he could to give Darius some more access.

The calm, easy look that King usually bore quickly turned to one of surprise as the pink goop raised up and pressed against his ass. It was such a strange feeling, having this gel that moved as it pleased, somehow having enough rigidity to press against the pink, puckered hole buried in the immense fluff while still managing to feel as soft and squishy as it looked. A sharp breath escaped King's mouth, and the Pokemon started to slide past the tight muscular ring and into the hot insides of the Arcanine.

A lot of Pokemon might have described the feeling as disturbingly warm, and would expect it to be a cold sensation, but being that King's internal temperature was much warmer than normal, it did feel cool to him. He groaned into his paws, one of his hind legs giving a twitch several times. The amorphous entity was able to completely fill up the normally quite spacious cavity in the canine, reaching parts of his insides he didn't know he had. It was a full, pleasurable feeling in every single way.

There was just a little bit of Darius that had not gone inside of King, still clinging to the outside of his ass. Frost had moved around to the back of his friend to watch, and wasn't sure whether to find it incredibly hot, or slightly nauseating. Instead, he found himself caught with neither of those reactions, and was instead breaking out into a laugh. The sight that greeted him was a strange one: it was as if someone had taken a big drop of pink aloe gel and gently applied it to King's ass without rubbing it in -- but the drop of aloe also had a face.

It took all Frost had to contain the laugher, but his mettle was tested when the derpy face on King's ass talked to him.

"Something funny over there?" Darius asked him, expression unchanging.

"N-no, nothing, don't worry about it." Frost bit his lip and hurriedly walked over to King's rear, putting the face out of sight and settling back down. He raised up and mounted his friend, pressing his light blue sheath into the cream colored fluff. It was soft and warm and wonderful, but he grunted when the warm goo reached out and touched the top of his sheath.

Frost's body shivered hard as the pink gel enveloped his whole sheath and went inside it, much like it had gone into King's ass. It squeezed and teased Frost's shaft inside the sheath, quickly coaxing it out to suitable mounting length. The sensation of texture and pressure inside the Ditto's body was one that was almost hard to comprehend, but it felt absolutely amazing.

With his cock now willing to go, and his lube even more willing to go, Frost lined himself up with his friend's ass, pressing the top of his cock to what he thought would be the muscular ring it normally was. But, it was already open and waiting for him, courtesy of Darius. The Glaceon's cool shaft entered a world of hotness as his whole length slid deep in. Darius slowly retreated entirely into King's insides, leaving no sign of him from the outside.

King looked back to his friend, already panting gently from what were probably some pretty intense stimulations if the attention to Frost's cock was anything to go off of. If he didn't want to, Frost didn't needed to thrust; Darius was squeezing his shaft and giving attention to every single inch and every single sweet spot. The Glaceon moaned loudly and allowed himself to slump over King and just revel in that sensation for just a little bit.

"This is amazing, King, holy shit," Frost said feeling his cock start to twitch and probably leak a little bit of precum into his friend -- and into Darius.

"Y-you're telling me. A-ah! He's rubbing so many parts of me that no cock could possibly reach! And he feels so cool inside of me, sort of like you but warmer obviously." The Arcanine was gritting his teeth and panting heavily, rolling slightly over on his side so that his cock could continue growing somewhere less restrictive than the ground.

"I-it's the opposite for me: it feels so warm, but not quite as warm as you do. This is just unbelievable."

"Well it's happening, don't just sit there," King said needily, his front paws digging at the ground as Darius writhed around inside of him.

Frost began to slide himself from the hot, musky tunnel, finding that instead of the quite cavernous insides of his friend he was used to and the mildly tight ass, a hot, rubbed texture dragged all along his sheath the whole time, continuing as he thrusted forward. Frost nearly yelped the pleasure was so intense, even after two previous orgasms. It felt so perfect inside of there, and when he thrusted the second time, it felt just as good. A third, a fourth, and many more followed.

Inside of King, Darius had found a comfortable "position" to massage all the canine's right spots while still allowing him to take the whole of Frost's length every time it thrusted forward. It was not easy work, but this was not his first, or even his tenth time doing this; he had fostered many eggs between male partners in his time, and this was his proven method of making sure both parties were more than pleasured enough, meaning they would want to go more often and would therefore produce more eggs. These two probably hadn't thought of the fact that he already had both of their cum inside of him.

The action was briefly interrupted when King spoke up for a second.

"W-wait, please. I need to roll over on my back for this. Humping the ground is not giving me the stimulation I need right now." Without waiting for a reply, he slowly scooted and rolled until he was on his back, the full length of his huge cock standing proudly now in front of the Glaceon who eyed it hungrily. He leaned forward, feeling some precum squirts land on his head and muzzle, and began to lick around the top of the massive shaft, going back to thrusting.

Frost had both eyes closed as he pleasured his friend's cock, and was so engrossed in that and humping that he was nearly startled when he felt a large, hot tongue brush up against his. The Glaceon opened his eyes to see that the canine had sat up and was leaning down to lick his cock from the other side. The feeling of brushing tongues and swapping saliva with his friend while they both licked him was fantastic. All the while, Darius was working wonders on both of them from the inside.

Eventually, King started to suckle on the end of his own shaft to the dismay of Frost, but that didn't stop him from moving further down to lick at his friend's knot. Together they worked, King bobbing up and down slowly on his own length, and Frost licking and suckling on his knot. King's insides were spasming quite regularly with the Ditto's repeated pokes and prods and brushes at particularly sensitive spots inside him, making the Arcanine's pucker grip and squeeze Frost as he thrusted.

The Glaceon was almost having trouble doing two things at once, because King's ass was feeling so good that it was taking up most of his brain. All he wanted to do was keep thrusting and to revel in the intense, pleasurable sensations of the canine and of the Ditto. Frost's orgasm was coming yet, but he didn't care; he could be here, fucking his friend and licking his knot forever.

Darius suddenly changed textures, completely changing what it felt like for Frost. The ribbed tunnel turned to a tight, soft one with walls that squeezed and embraced the Glaceon's shaft. Frost buried his face in King's balls, letting out a very loud groan. His hips stuttered as the sensation shook him, but he recovered quickly and went back to thrusting slightly slower. The tightness wasn't focused around King's asshole anymore, but everywhere. Every inch was coaxing him forward, and now he could start to feel the burning of his loins. It was slow, but it was there.

King was going hard on his self sucking, his front paws reached down to support him as his head pistoned up and down on the long shaft. The canine whimpered and whined with his moans. Sometimes, he would would sometimes stop for a second to suckle and lap his own precum down, because when Darius would prod and stimulate his prostate, a huge shot of precum would unload into King's maw, which he would have to address.

Frost finally got back to licking King's knot, though he doubted it was doing much for him. But, King appreciated the licks greatly, and it was what was driving him faster and faster towards the breaking point. King's spine ached from being over like he was, but it started to slowly fade away as the haze on his brain grew thicker and thicker. His cock burned hotly in his mouth and his tongue worked double time to service the top of it. Groans were escaping, but were turning to whimpers.

The Glaceon was thrusting faster and faster, and eventually stopped licking at King's knot and pulled away to simply watch. It was such a sight, seeing an Arcanine deepthroating himself while he was there fucking his ass. The sight was enough for him to finally start peeking, his pace picking up drastically now.

But, it was King to cum first. The canine moaned out louder than he had been and his hips started to sort of thrust forward into his own mouth. Finally, Frost was able to watch as King opened his maw wide and let his own knot enter his mouth, locking his cock in his mouth. Frost watched his friend buck and twitch, his eyes shut tight and leaking a little bit. King was unloading the biggest load he'd ever had. There was so much cum, and it felt so absolutely amazing. Darius was taking his cues well, and was making sure that that right spot inside King was getting all the attention it needed right now.

Frost could hold it no longer, for the sight was just too much. He slammed his cock into King's ass, knotting him easily and beginning to shoot his own cum into his friend. It was strange, though, because he was also seeding the Ditto inside of King. Frost had, in fact, realized that he was essentially breeding this stranger, but he didn't care at all right now. That was something he could worry about later. For now, Darius had changed once more, and it felt like a hand was gripping his cock and squeezing in time with each squirt, making sure none of the liquid was being wasted.

Both Pokemon were experiencing more pleasure than they ever had, but it was still together. It was such a wonderful moment for both of them. As the last bit of cum was oozing from his cock, Frost nosed at King's muzzle, licking him on the top of it gently as he shivered at the post-orgasm wave rushing over him. King's eyes opened for a second, his ears twitching slightly. The canine opened his jaw and let his huge knot pop free from his mouth, and with it came the massive shaft and a decent amount of cum he wasn't able to swallow, spilling out over his sheath and balls, which leaked down into Frost's fur as well. The Glaceon began licking the now exposed shaft again, tasting his friend's hot seed on it. King joined him, and while Frost relaxed with his cock buried in King's ass, he helped him clean his privates of the mess.

Because King was so much larger than Frost, it didn't take long before Frost was able to pop free from the embrace of King's pucker. No cum leaked out, and Frost's shaft was surprisingly dry, though it was still squirting precum. When King's shaft was clean and starting to retreat back into its sheath, the friends locked their muzzles together once more, just like they had been when Darius returned. Frost crawled up onto King's front side so the Arcanine could lay back and rest his back. For a moment, all they cared about was each other. It was a quickly broken moment though when King grunted and broke the kiss, letting out a soft moan as Darius began to ooze out of his ass and back into the open air.

Frost turned his head and saw the pink form begin to grow, and a pop sounded the final bit leaving the inside of King. Darius was filled with bits of white, visible through its translucent body. It was a very strange sight, for sure, but also kind of hot. Frost sighed and grunted as he crawled off of King and back onto the grass, and King then rolled over onto his front and turned around to face Darius.

"Did you two enjoy? Like I said, you get to keep your private moment and enjoy each other's company, and I get to make sure you both get the most out of your pleasure." Darius smile seemed bigger than it normally was, meaning it was probably proud of itself.

Frost laid down on the grass though, and put his head in his paws. He was absolutely spent. "It was fun. But, I'm beyond wiped, now. I've not gotten off that hard since I can't remember."

King was panting happily, seemingly not so tired. "I do have one request, Darius," he said.

"And what might that be?"

"Well, I've not been able to mount Frost since he was an Eevee and I was a Growlithe. But now, it's kind of obvious to tell that I'm a bit too large for him. I'd love the opportunity to fuck something again becauses my own mouth, you know?"

Darius made a nodding motion. "I understand. Luckily for you, I've got a few options. How about this?" For the upteenth time that day, the Ditto's shape changed, and it changed into a large, Male Dragonite. He was about seven feet tall, so he stood a good bit even over King's head. Not necessarily something he was used to.

"Perfect!" the Arcanine said, stamping is paws a little bit. "Do you want in on this, Frost?"

"I think I'm good. I'll be fine just watching," he said, now curled up and watching the two of them.

"If you insist," the Dragonite said. Darius already had an erection, probably from getting fucked while inside of King. The dragon's cock was certainly impressive, and it dwarfed even King's. The canine might have even been a tight fit. Luckily for King, it was his turn to mount someone.

Darius laid on his back, the huge ribbed cock swaying back and forth in the air. King walked over to him and began to lick the dragon's tailhole. The canine had a lot of wet, slick saliva to spare, and turned out to be quite good at applying it. Darius grunted a little bit, his legs spread out as far as they could go as he sat up to watch the Arcanine prepare his ass.

After King was pleased with the amount of lubrication, he hopped up on the Dragonite's belly and mounted him like Frost had done with them both so far. It was a very strange feeling, not only being able to mount someone else, but to be quite smaller than them as well. King lined his cock up with the slick hole, pressed forward, and groaned as he buried his cock inside the dragon. It felt so good to finally do it after so long, he'd almost completely forgotten. It took a couple thrusts to hilt himself, but when he did, he began to slam his cock greedily against the smooth scaled underside.

Darius was still sitting up with one paw, but the other was stroking himself needily. King leaned over the Dragonite, tucking his paws under Darius' legs to pull the dragon to him every time he thrusted. Darius was a big Pokemon, but King's cock was not small. The dragon's tailhole was still plenty tight for him, and the gripping sensation was so much better to him than any mouth could ever hope to be.

Frost watched on with less care than he figured he might. It was nice to see King be able to do something he didn't get to do normally, but it wasn't fun to watch him do stuff without him. He wondered if that made him a bit selfish, but he and King had been really close for pretty much their whole lives. So Frost closed his eyes to feign a nap, his ears still twitching at the sounds of slapping and moaning.

Darius claw was furiously stroking away at his cock, and the Dragonite's deep voice was carrying far into the woods. King's own moans mixed well with that voice as well, and when Frost opened his eyes to peak, he could see see the look of pure pleasure on both of their faces. He could feel a little bit of a stir in his sheath, but he knew he'd be sore if he tried to go any more that day.

King, while having just cum a few minutes earlier, was getting at it. His knot was bulging once more, and precum leaked into the dragon's awaiting ass, slicking the ride even further. Darius was getting close to popping, and stopped rubbing himself so that he didn't cum way too early in front of King. Luckily for him, he wasn't going to have to wait too long.

King's powerful hips worked harder and harder, and his pace increased more and more. The Arcanine's tongue was lolled out and he was panting heavily through moans and groans. Saliva dripped onto Darius' stomach and chest, mixing with the precum from Darius fap session. Darius' voice rose up loudly, and it was clear that even though he had stopped rubbing himself, he was about to blow his load anyways from the canine cock pounding him.

And so it happened, with epic amount of cum shooting forth from the dragon's cock, spraying King once in the face before covering Darius' stomach, chest, and his own face. There was so much that Frost was amazed, and could really feel himself stirring once more from watching. The Dragonite's ass squeezed and gripped King hard, until finally the Arcanine finally came once more.

It wasn't as big as the previous one, because he was worn out, but it felt so good, and when he finally popped his knot into Darius ass, he howled out, hot seed spewing forth to fill the large Pokemon. Both Pokemon came for a long time, emptying themselves shamelessly where they may, either on themselves on in another. And just as their orgasms lasted for a long time, as did their post-sex moment. King hugged the round belly of the Dragonite, and the Dragonite had collapsed completely on his back now, chest rising and falling quickly. The amount of semen on the ground by Darius' head was truly impressive.

Frost eventually walked over to the other two Pokemon and hopped up on the Dragonite, curling up on his quite soaked chest.

King smiled to him when he crawled up, but then grinned.

"I see you have yet another erection there, Frost," he teased.

"Maybe, but I don't need to-" He was cut off by the Arcanine nosing under his leg and lapping at the half-mast Glaceon. Frost grunted, but did little else to protest, and simply laid there and let King lick him as he please.

For several minutes, all three Pokemon didn't move, and even after Frost came one last time, leaking a small amount of cum on King's tongue, they didn't budge. They were all tired now, and fell asleep for a nice, early-afternoon nap.

---

The next morning, King and Frost were waiting up by the daycare house. Darius had left them for the night so they could spend their time together, and they hadn't seen him since. About thirty minutes after the daycare man had filled the feeders and the duo had gotten their breakfast, they waited by the fence.

As soon as Franklin came into view, both Pokemon stood and watched him, Frost through the fence and King over it.

"Hey there, you two! Did you have a good time last night?"

King barked happily and licked his trainer's face as soon as he came within reach over the fence. Franklin laughed and tried to push him away, and when he caught wind of the Pokemon's breath, he stepped back.

"Woah, buddy, your breath smells something awful. We'll have to do something about that. Let me go grab your Pokeballs and we'll be on our way!"

King barked again, and both went behind the daycare to wait by the door to be picked up.

Just as Frost's tail had entered the building and the door closed behind them, a voice called out. Darius was moving across the grass as fast as he could.

"Waiiiit!!" he said, stopping when he realized the door was closed, staring at it defeatedly.

He huffed and sat the two eggs he was holding down, letting out a sigh.

"You forgot your eggs, though..."