Hot Spring Seduction Ch 3

Story by DarkWolf79 on SoFurry

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#3 of Hot Spring Seduction

Jake's been having plenty of fun with Lucario, but his other pokemon are feeling a little left out. Looks like they'll have to find something to keep themselves entertained.


Hot Spring Seduction Ch 3

DarkWolf79

July 21, 2019

Winter came early that year. Heavy snows had blocked most of the roads out of the mountain town, and every day it seemed like no matter how hard they worked, the plowing crews just couldn't get them cleared up. They'd tried everything, even using fire pokemon to try to melt enough of the ice to at least get some of the traffic through, but it was no good, and eventually the crew chief had announced that until the snow stopped piling up every night, nobody was going anywhere.

And that was fine with Jake.

The young pokemon trainer hadn't really been all that upset when he found out he was going to be staying in town for a while. Since he'd checked in before the snow started, he'd been able to get a really good rate on his room for an extended stay. After all, the town was enough of a tourist trap that there was plenty to do, so he certainly wasn't bored. When he actually bothered to leave his hotel, anyway. After all, the town may be full of things to do, but privacy of his hotel room came with a bonus- all the hot Lucario sex he could want. For a horny sixteen-year-old, that wasn't even a choice.

Ever since that first night with Lucario in the hot springs, the pair had sex as often as possibly. And between the Lucario's natural stamina, and Jake's raging hormones, they spent more of their time naked and writhing against each other than they did apart. Except for those few necessary excursions out of his room, Jake couldn't really remember the last time he'd worn anything below the waist. And he couldn't be happier.

The rest of his pokemon, though, were far less happy.

"This is so not fair!"

After that first night in the springs with Lucario, before the hotel had filled to bursting with visitors, he'd managed to get the rest of his team into the springs with him. The blue dog had had such a dopey grin on his face, and his tail wouldn't stop wagging, so they'd know something was up. After Jake had gone to sleep, they'd managed to get the Lucario to share all the juicy details about what had happened between him and the trainer. And now they were all wondering the same thing-

When was it going to be their turn?!?!

"It just isn't fair!" Seviper whined again. His tail splashed down into the hot spring, sending a wave of steaming water sloshing over the edge. Jake's hotel and the local Pokemon Center were right next to each other, and even shared land so that the pokemon recovering in the Center could have access to some of the hot springs, too. "I mean, why does Lucario get him all to himself?"

Lounging with his back against one of the large boulder along one side of the bath, Dragonite was still only just covered up to his belly. He cupped his hands and scooped up some of the steaming water, pouring it out slowly to run down his head with a sigh.

"Oh, let him have his fun. You know how much of a crush he's always had on Jake. Besides, Lucario was the first pokemon Jake ever had."

Golduck raised his head up out of the water enough to speak, a sly smirk on his face, "In more ways than one."

"Seviper's right though," said Grovyle. He quickly dipped under the water and popped back up, enjoying the heat. "There's more than enough of Jake to go around. And his cock," the grass-type groaned longingly, "oh, if only he'd been hard, I want to see it so bad!"

"I certainly wouldn't mind a taste," hissed Seviper, his forked tongue flicking out to like his lips.

"Forget a taste," said Grovyle, reaching down to shamelessly rub over his slit. "I just want him to fuck me. There's nothing like the feel of a thick, stiff cock pounding your ass."

"You mean like the pounding you got from that Gabite last night?" asked Typhlosion. The cold air didn't seem to bother the fire type that much. He was sitting on the side of the hot spring with his feet dangling in the water.

"Yes!" exclaimed Grovyle, "Just like that."

"Grovyle," said Dragonite.

"So I got a little loud. Sue me, he had a really nice cock and he knew how to use it. Besides, I wasn't that loud."

"No, you're right," said Typhlosion, "I'm sure that at least a couple of the humans didn't hear you. You know, the deaf ones. And you," he added, turning to Seviper, "I saw you with that Flareon again. What did you do yesterday to get him begging like that? His dick was knotted and leaking everywhere before he even spoke to you."

A shiver ran down Seviper's long body as he remembered the fun he'd had with Flareon. He could feel himself getting hard at the thought of that warm, plush body against his scales, the warm water spurring his erection to grow even faster.

"I can't help it. There's just something about fire-types that just makes me..." Seviper shivered again, his cock throbbing just thinking about it. There was no way he wasn't leaking into the water already. "You know, if you're curious-" Seviper looked the Typhlosion up and down, the snake's half-lidded eyes locking onto the plump tan-furred sheath and sack between his thighs "- I could show you."

A blush started to peak through the tan fur and Typhlosion's cheeks.

"What?" He said, looking around nervously. "Here? Now?"

Seviper slowly moved closer, his long body waving back and forth enticingly in the water.

"Well, why not? I guarantee you'll enjoy it, and it's not like the others mind watching, right everyone?"

Dragonite shook his head, "I certainly wouldn't mind a good show."

Golduck didn't say anything, but even under water up to his eyes, the sultry look on his face was answer enough. Grovyle was a little more vocal.

"Please, please, can I get in on this?"

"Not just yet," said Seviper. The snake moved out of the bath, slowly wrapping around Typhlosion. "Right now, I want him all to myself."

The feel of Seviper's scales against his fur was a new feeling for Typhlosion. All the males he'd been with before had had fur, same as him. New, but definitely not unpleasant. He glanced down, just in time to see the snake's erection rise from the water. It was an impressive size, and though not as thick as Typhlosion's, it was longer, and promised to reach nice and deep. The thought of being filled with that reptilian length, in full view of the others, had him blushing even harder. And the head of his pink cock poking out of the top of his sheath.

"Now just relax, enjoy, and leave the rest to me," said Seviper.

Typhlosion squirm gently, unable to move his arms. The Seviper had wrapped him up from his waist to his shoulders. "Doesn't really seem like I have much choice here, huh?"

"No, I suppose not," hissed Seviper. His tongue flicked out and tickled the inside of Typhlosion's ear, making it twitch. "But don't worry. I'd never do anything to hurt a friend. Especially one so sexy."

Seviper pressed his lips against Typhlosion's, his forked tongue lashing out and into the fire-type's mouth. While his tongue wrestled with Typhlosion's, Seviper pressed up against him, his cock smearing precum into the tan fur of Typhlosion's sheath as it brushed against his length. Typhlosion moaned into the kiss, instinctually thrusting his hips to match Seviper's motions, unable to stop himself. When Seviper finally broke the kiss, it left Typhlosion gasping, his thick pink penis fully erect, shining with a mixture of their precum.

Seviper moved his head down until his eyes were level with Typhlosion's throwing member. The snake buried his snout between his legs, drinking in his heady musk as he pressed his face into the base of Typhlosion's penis, where his shaft met the soft, downy fur of his sheath and balls. Typhlosion moaned softly at the feeling, but let out a sharp, high-pitched gasp as Seviper's tongue flicked out, giving a quick lick from the base of his balls to the tip of his shaft, the forked tip lightly tickling his glans before pulling away, taking a generous helping of precum with it. Typhlosion looked down at Seviper, blushing so hard the tan fur of his face was nearly pink.

"Wha-what are you doing?" he gasped.

"You wanted to know what had Flareon begging me for more, so now you get to find out first hand," said Seviper.

"What are you going to do?" asked Typhlosion nervously.

Seviper looked up at him and winked.

"Only nice things, I promise."

"Okay, but, what are mmph!"

Typhlosion's worried babbling was silenced as Seviper wrapped another coil around his muzzle, keeping him from speaking without affecting his breathing.

"Ssshh now, no more questions. Just lay back-" Seviper laid Typhlosion back until he was flat on his back, supported and held in place by the pokemon's coils as the snake moved towards his target- the fire-types tight pink tailhole "-and enjoy."

Typhlosion shuddered at the unique feeling of that forked tongue tickling and slurping at his tailhole. The feeling was different than anything he had ever felt before. Before long he was squirming lightly in Seviper's grip. Every time Seviper's tongue hit a certain spot, his leg would kick out at the feeling.

Seviper withdrew his tongue for a moment. "If you enjoyed that, then you're going to love this."

He wrapped another coil under Typhlosion's knees, pulling his legs up towards his stomach, held out of the way by the serpent's body. And leaving his pucker completely exposed and defenseless. Seviper waited for Typhlosion to calm down and stop squirming as he tried to see what Seviper was doing. Soon, he gave up and let his body relax. That was when Seviper struck, burying his tongue deep in Typhlosion's tailhole.

Typhlosion squealed and thrashed as best as he could in the snake's tight grip, his toes curling at the feeling of the warm ribbon of flesh teasing his insides. The feelings were intense, but as the minutes ticked by, Typhlosion started to adjust, getting his breathing under control.

And then Seviper's tongue found his prostate.

"MMMPPHH! MMMHHM!"

Stars exploded across Typhlosion's vision as that deliciously forked tongue prodded and tickled his prostate. His eyes rolled back in his head, the pleasure short-circuiting his brain, his cock throbbing hard and fast, shooting strings of pre over his stomach, Seviper's coils. A few strands even rained down, streaking across the gold scales on Seviper's face.

Seviper was in heaven. The feel of Typhlosion's smooth fur running over his scales was glorious. The wonderful flavors of his body had easily jumped him up to the top of Seviper's must-fuck-again list. And the heat! Oh, the heat coming off the fire-type was flowing right into the cold-blooded pokemon's body, energizing him and making him hornier than he could ever remember being in his life. His dick was so hard it ached.

He couldn't take it anymore. Removing his tongue from the Typhlosion's rear with a slick pop, he moved quickly, lining himself up with Typhlosion's shining, slick, slightly gaping tailhole. Seviper had been very thorough in his preparations, and Typhlosion was hardly a virgin. And his pleading expression, the squirming and whimpering at the absence of that wonderful tongue in his ass, trying in vain to force his rear down over the snake's cock, made clear exactly what he wanted. What they both wanted. A good, hard fuck. And without a word of warning, Seviper thrust forward hard, burying himself in Typhlosion until the scales of his belly slapped against Typhlosion's furry ass.

Typhlosion's back arched as the pleasure shot up his spine, and the part of his pleasure-drunk brain that could still function realized he'd been right about Seviper's cock- it didn't stretch him out like some others he'd taken, but Seviper's extra length was rubbing against places that only a few others had ever been able to reach. And even better, each time Typhlosion heard the sound of scaled belly slapping against furred fleshed, the snake's cock pummeled his prostate, his cock shooting out strings of precum every single time.

Typhlosion struggled against Seviper's hold, but not to escape. No, he loved the feeling of bing wrapped in those strong coils more than he ever thought he could. But the urge to wrap a paw around his erection and jerk off was just too strong to resist. He wanted it, he needed it. But no matter how hard he struggled and squirmed, he couldn't get loose.

Seviper's long tongue hung out of his mouth. Typhlosion's insides were so good! A silky, velvety tightness, and the heat! Oh, gods, the heat! Seviper would have loved to bury himself completely in that fine fire-type rump and never come out, but as pulled out and thrust back in, the contrast between the chilly night air and the warmth of Typhlosion's ass made for such an enjoyable feeling that he pounded hard and faster, the constant temperature change making his whole body tingle.

Typhlosion's squirming and muffled whimpering drew Seviper's attention, and he couldn't resist teasing his friend just a little.

"Did you need something?" asked Seviper.

"Hurgh, plmphh, mmhm mmph!" Typhlosion tried to speak, to promise Seviper anything he wanted if he would just please, please, let him reach his cock!

"Oh, I see. You want me to let you do something about this, right?" asked Seviper, poking Typhlosion's cock with the tip of his tail.

Even that small touch sent a jolt of pleasure through Typhlosion's body. He spasmed and whimpered, silently willing the snake to touch him again.

"Well, I think I'd like you to stay right where you are,' said Seviper, "But don't worry. You've seen what I can do with my tongue. Now let me show you what I can do with this."

Seviper lifted the wide tip of his tail, which was far more flexible than it looked, and wrapped the red and black length around Typhlosion's penis, completely covering his entire length, and started squeezing and stroking at a leisurely, teasing pace.

Typhlosion cried out in pleasure until it left him breathless. His head flopped back, his mind overloaded by more pleasure than he'd ever thought possible. The wonderfully full feeling as Seviper thrust into him, hitting his prostate every time and grinding against it before he pulled out and did it all again. Typhlosion had been with more than his share of partners, but the feeling of Seviper's tail around his dick was beyond anything he'd ever felt before. The deliciously unique feeling of that scaly skin stroking his shaft, the tickling of it over his tip, each squeeze pulling more pre out to coat his length and make the stroking even smoother.

It didn't take long after that before Typhlosion was hit with the most powerful orgasm he'd ever experienced. Every muscle in his body clenched as his cock pulsed, each surge of pleasure sending cum splurting out of his cock, coating Seviper's tail in thick white spunk. The tight grip of his ass squeezing down on Seviper's cock finally sent the snake over the edge, burying himself as deep as he could in Typhlosion's tailhole, riding the waves of his orgasm while he filled the sexy fire-type to the brim with his cum.

When his orgasm had finally run its course, Seviper pulled himself from Typhlosion with a slick pop, a small stream of his cum leaking out. He let go of Typhlosion's cock and raised his tail, savoring every last drop of his cum as he licked his tail clean. The snake was more than a little disappointed when he finished. He wanted more of the fire-type's delicious spunk. Then he noticed Typhlosion's cock hadn't shrunk back into his sheath yet. And was completely covered in a thick layer of that delicious seed. It may have been a little cruel, but Seviper just couldn't help himself. He tightened his grip on Typhlosion's body just a little.

"Looks like somebody made a mess," said Seviper. "Here, let me help you get cleaned up."

And then he bent down and began lapping his thick forked tongue over Typhlosion's dick, eagerly slurping up every bit of cum he could find. His orgasm had left Typhlosion very sensitive, and he squealed and thrashed in Seviper's grip, the feel of that warm tongue lashing over his cock painful and pleasurable all at once. Even if he could speak, he didn't know if he'd beg the snake to stop, or if he'd beg him never to stop.

While Seviper had been busy ravishing their teammate, the other three pokemon had hardly been idle. Grovyle's cock had slipped out of his slit and into his waiting hand as Seviper and Typhlosion were just getting started, and he'd been shamelessly stroking himself with one hand, before reaching down and slipping a couple of fingers into his tailhole, rubbing and teasing himself hard and faster.

The sight and sounds of Seviper burying his tongue in Typhlosion's tail had been the last straw. Jumping to his feet, the horny grass-type's slender penis dripping a mix of water and precum as he cried out, "I need cock!"

He turned towards face Dragonite, the massive tubby dragon slowly stroking an erection of truly impressive size, it's human-like head standing above the surface of the steaming water. Grovyle marched over, gently pushed Dragonite's arm away, wrapped both hands around the massive shaft (and groaning with delight when he noticed that even with both his hands, they still didn't completely encircle the dragon's cock), and sucking the head and the first few inches of the shaft into his muzzle. The taste of the dragon's cock was like a drug for the horny Grovyle, drool and dragon pre running down his chin as he suckled hard, using his hand to pump the shaft and squirt more of those wonderful fluids across his tastebuds and down his throat. Dragonite, meanwhile, just leaned back against his rock and let Grovyle work, moaning softly at the feel of the tight mouth and throat worshipping his cock, only to be pulled back to reality when Grovyle pulled the shaft from his muzzle with a pop, flushed and panting as he looked up at Dragonite with needy, pleading eyes.

"Please," he said, "please, please, I'm begging you, please fuck me!"

"Um, I don't know," said Dragonite. The size difference between the two promised for a good, tight fit, no matter how many males the Grovyle had taken, but Dragonite still didn't want to hurt his friend. "I'm kinda big, aren't you worried about-"

"The only thing I'm worried about," said Grovyle, nuzzling his face shamelessly over as much of Dragonite's cock as he could, "is that I'm not going to get to feel this beautiful cock of your's stretching me open. Well, that, and how funny I'll be walking later. But it'll total be worth it!"

Dragonite thought about for a moment. He was still a little worried about hurting Grovyle, but the little grass-type seemed confident he could handle whatever Dragonite could give him. And besides, if there was anything hotter in the world than to have someone begging for a ride on your cock, he had no idea what it could be.

"Alright then," he said.

"Oh thank you, thank you, thank you," squealed Grovyle, planting a big kiss on Dragonite's cock each time. "Fair warning though, I can get pretty vocal during sex."

"Oh, believe me, we know," said Dragonite.

With barely a ripple, Golduck slipped up behind Grovyle and wrapped his arms around the grass-type's shoulder, pulling him close. "And as much as we'd enjoy hearing you, would should probably make sure you don't have all the humans running out here to find out why you're so noisy."

Grovyle pushed back against Golduck's strong chest, murring at the feeling of the hard cock poking at his rump. "And what exactly did you have in mind?"

"Well-" Golduck stood up, the water rolling of his shining blue feathers, their color highlighting the tapered pink penis sticking up between the handsome ducks legs, "- I think I've got a better use for that mouth of yours."

Grovyle wouldn't have been surprised if his eyes had been replaced with big cartoon hearts. He'd managed to snag not one, but two perfect cocks all for himself? Oh, hell yeah, he could get on board with that!

"I think you're right."

Golduck moved over to the edge of the hot spring. Taking a seat on the edge, he leaned back to rest on his hands, his legs spread wide to allow Grovyle plenty of room to work.

"Then let's get started," said Golduck. "Oh, and just one other thing."

The small red gem on Golduck's forward flashed, and Grovyle's arms snapped to his sides as he was lifted out of the water to hang in midair. His body slowly turned until his face was right in front of Golduck's cock, his legs hanging limply below him as his rear was raised into the air, presenting a perfect target for the Dragonite now on his knees, sliding up behind him.

"I saw how hot and bothered you got watching Typhlosion getting all wrapped up, so I thought you might like to try it my way. I've never gotten any complaints before."

And he certainly wasn't going to get any now. The prospect of being dominated by this sexy duck while getting fucked by the well-endowed dragon had Grovyle's dick dripping, and his ass eager for that wonderfully pleasant ache that could only come from taking a nice, big dick.

Golduck lowered Grovyle slightly, tapping the head of his cock against the grass-type's scaly nose. "Time to get to work."

The thought of getting fucked by these two sexy males had Grovyle flushed and panting before he'd even been touched. He reached out, and took a long, slow lick from base to tip up Golduck's cock, murring at the taste. That was one tasty dick. By the third lick, a pearl of precum had gathered at the tip, and Grovyle happily slurped it up, shaking with a lusty shiver. So good.

As Grovyle started working on Golduck, his eagerness had his rear waving in the air, his pink pucker winking at Dragonite as the grass-type wriggled around in mid-air. His hands grasped Grovyle's rear, rubbing and kneading, spreading his cheeks apart and teasing his entrance with the blunt tips of his claws, making the smaller male moan. His cock may have been slicked up with Grovyle's saliva, but a little more prep couldn't hurt. Besides, it'd be fun seeing what kind of noises he could get from the little guy.

Grovyle enjoyed the feeling of Dragonite playing with his ass. But when the dragon bent down and began lapping and prodding at his tailhole with his tongue, his moans grew louder, and his cock was leaking an almost nonstop stream of precum into the hot spring.

"Someone's having a good time," said Golduck, smirking down at the blushing Grovyle.

"Oh, yeah," groaned Grovyle. "I just hope he's even half as good at using his dick as he is at using his to-ONGUE!!"

Grovyle's words turned into a sudden, pleasured squeal as Dragonite's tongue pushed into his ass and lapped over his prostate. In a matter of moments, Grovyle had had all he could take.

"No more teasing!"

Dragonite pulled back, stroking a paw slowly up and down his cock, "So you think you're ready for me, huh?"

"Yes, yes! Oh for the love of god, yes!" cried Grovyle, getting louder and louder as he lost himself to his lust. "Just hurry! Hurry up and fuck me! Please, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MEMMMMPPH!"

Grovyle's begging was silenced when Golduck reached out, wrapped his webbed hand around the back of the grass-type's head, and pulled him down over his cock until Grovyle's snout was buried in the feathers of Golduck's crotch.

"You weren't kidding," said Golduck. "You really are noisy during sex." He looked up at Dragonite as he lined himself up, planting the tip of his cock against Grovyle's silk entrance. "And the best part hasn't even started yet."

Grovyle started to mumble something around Golduck's cock, but whatever he was trying to say quickly feel apart as he lost the ability to think straight. The feeling of a Dragonite's massive cock slowly and steadily spreading you open beyond anything you'd ever thought possible will do that.

Dragonite had known Grovyle was going to be a tight fit, but damn! Even with his prep, it took some doing to get his dick in, but Grovyle was taking it. If anything, Grovyle wanted it even more than he thought, trying in vain to thrust his hips back to spear himself on that wonderful dragon cock. Against all odds, Dragonite soon felt his hips press against Grovyle's rear, his cock buried to the hilt, the grass-type's inside trembling and clenching as his body tried to adjust to being stuffed so very full.

Dragonite's paws slipped up fro Grovyle's rear and onto his hips, gripping him tight as he slowly slide out, and then thrust back in. The size difference between the two meant that Grovyle's prostate was being crushed by his cock almost the entire time. If his muzzle wasn't stuck with tasty Golduck dick, Grovyle would have been screaming in pleasure. But, since it was, that meant Golduck got to enjoy the powerful vibrations of the grass-type throat and talented tongue.

And enjoy it he did, his head thrown back as a moan was pulled from his throat, stroking the back of Grovyle's head as he thrust his hips back and forth, each time pulling Grovyle down onto his cock all the way to the root, until his tip squished at the back of his throat.

"Oh man," groaned Golduck. "It's been ages since I've been in a mouth this good."

"You should... try... the other end," panted Dragonite, pounding Grovyle's ass with strong, smooth humps. "Though you might... have... to wait for him... to... tighten... back up." The dragon moaned as he bottomed out, grinding Grovyle's rear against his smooth scaled crotch. "It's gonna be a while before he's this snug again."

"I'll keep that in mind," said Golduck.

"As will I."

Golduck and Dragonite turned towards Seviper. Grovyle did too, or at least, turned as much as his mouthful of Golduck meat would allow. He'd finished up with Typhlosion, leaving the fire-type lying beside the hot spring, his spent cock slowly withdrawing into his sheath as he basked in the afterglow of the greatest orgasm of his life, and slithered back into the spring.

"Looks like someone wants some attention," said Seviper, glancing down at Grovyle's dripping dick as it throbbed in time with his racing heart. "Let me help you." And he leaned forward, wrapping his tongue around the grass-type's penis, his forked tongue-tip slurping at the head.

Grovyle's squirming and squealing became even stronger, the pleasure racing through his body curling his toes and tingling all the way up to the end of the long leaf on his head. With a muffled, breathless moan, he came, his cum shooting out over Seviper's tongue and into the water. His insides squeezed down, hard, pushing Dragonite over the edge. Waves of cum spilled inside Grovyle, the slick warmth filling him, leaking out of his ass and smearing across Dragonite's scales as he humped his way through his orgasm. The sound of the dragon's release, and the feel of Grovyle's moans around his dick set Golduck off, the grass-types cheeks bulging as he swallowed as fast as he could, cum and saliva running down his chin when his mouth started to overflow.

Dragonite pulled out with a sigh, his shrinking cock flopping into the water with a splash. Golduck floated Grovyle over to land in his lap, the grass-type's belly comically distended from the amount of cum he'd taken in. Seviper moved over and started lapping up the cum leaking from Grovyle's pucker, while Golduck turned Grovyle's face towards him, alternating between kissing him gently and licking his own cum off the lizard's chin.

"Since we don't know when we'll be able to get in Jake's pants, do you think this will hold you over for a while?" asked Golduck.

Grovyle leaned back against Golduck's chest, rubbing his cum-filled belly and enjoying the warm ache in his rear from the pounding he'd gotten from Dragonite.

"I think so," he said. "But if it doesn't-" he reached around to rub at Golduck's tail "maybe I can try your other side."

Golduck laughed warmly, pulling Grovyle in for another kiss.

"Maybe you can."