Lemme Rock Smash
This one's a shortie! Basically just a little Charmeleon-dom action to offset the bitch state he's going to be in in the coming tales. Gotta give some top love to one of my faves!
OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: This story contains sexual acts between two males, size difference, rough sex, rape, and bad jokes.
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"Hi-YAH!" The Machop's fist impacted hard on the rock in front of him, shattering it and sending shards flying everywhere. Lasco had to cover his face to keep the shrapnel and dust from getting into his eyes - quick reactions necessary to make sure he saw what was going on before he had to duck away. When the Charmeleon looked back, the rock was nothing but shards smashed all over.
The Machop, an acquaintance named Joi, rubbed his fist, looking back at Lasco. "Did you get that?"
"Yeah, I think so...that doesn't hurt at all? I mean, you're just...smacking a rock, right on."
"It would hurt if I wasn't using the energy of the move. But Rock Smash makes it so you barely feel anything except the force of the blow. It's like using Fire Punch - my hand's literally on fire but I'm not burning, the energy of the move protects me."
Lasco rubbed his head, a doubtful expression on his features. "I guess...still seems like it could go bad."
"Well, if you lose your concentration and drop the move, it's gonna hurt." Joi smirked a bit, folding his arms. "Are you sure you wanna learn this move? You don't seem like you're all that confident."
"Hell yeah, I do! I mean, goddamn, punching rocks into dust, I'd get insta-boners popped at the sight. Nothing shows off how strong you are like that! Especially because usually the rocks rock US." The Charmeleon puffed himself up a bit, trying to hide his nerves. He really DID want to learn this, and for that reason in particular...but he still had some nervousness about failing and humiliating himself. The bruise to his ego would probably have matched the bruise on his hand if he did...so much as he wanted to go it alone most of the time, in this event he needed some help. He needed a teacher, and Joi seemed as good a prospect as any.
"Well, you need to be confident and focused, otherwise you're gonna have trouble. Let's give it a shot." Joi motioned for Lasco to step up to the next rock, a rather large cracked boulder about as big as Lasco himself was. "Focus the natural fighting energy into you hand, feel that pulsing there...make sure you have that before you try the move."
Lasco nodded, closing his eyes and trying to focus. This was a lot easier with fire, his natural element, but Rock Smash was a move Charmeleons could be taught, among other Fighting-type moves, and Joi had already taught him how to concentrate that energy for the use of moves, so he had at least the capacity to start learning. Still...was it going to be enough? He wasn't exactly experienced, it was a challenge keeping that focus. And even if he kept it, he still had to unleash the energy properly to get the effect...and what about all that shrapnel? And the dust?
"Okay...now you need to hold that energy, and then hit the rock. As you make contact, you need to force it out, in a spreading motion like I showed you. Go ahead and give it a shot."
With a nod, Lasco opened his eyes, focusing on the rock. He reared his hand back, and then thrust to forward, trying to copy Joi's instructions. His fist made contact, and he tried...fortunately, he felt no pain, Joi's assurances were true, but the energy wasn't properly focused and dissipated without doing a lick of damage to the stone. "Well...shit."
"The first time is rarely successful. That's why we train."
"I know, I know. I just kinda was hoping I'd be an exception."
Joi shook his head, grinning. "You're one of THOSE types...you want everything instantly. Doesn't work that way. Okay, watch again, and focus on the movement of the energy. That's the trickiest part of the whole affair. Once you've gotten that, you'll know what you need to be doing and you'll be able to replicate it a lot more easily."
Lasco sighed a bit, but turned and watched again. Once more, Joi reared his fist back and punched forward, easily shattering yet another boulder that was bigger than he was. He made it look so effortless...Lasco didn't just want to know the move, he wanted it to look that easy. It wasn't as impressive if it looked like it took a ton of effort, after all...but that sounded like a lot of work, and there were probably more enjoyable things he could be doing with his time. Maybe he'd pick up on it quicker than he feared, though.
Once again, he took to his own efforts, but in his mix of thoughts he hadn't been paying quite enough attention to the expression of the energy release...two more attempts at the move went the same way. He made contact properly, but the release didn't have any effect. Frustration was starting to sink in, he growled a bit at the stubborn boulder, looking like he was about ready to try torching it instead.
Of course, Joi was there to keep things from going too far. "Easy there...you have to be patient, it's not a simple thing. Watch again..."
Grumbling a bit, Lasco turned and watched again. This time he tried to keep his mind in check and really get his attention on the technique. His eyes focused hard on the rock, trying to catch sight of that nearly invisible wave...it wasn't exactly simple, but one could see ripples in the air where the energy radiated, and he was able to pick up on that spread before dust got into his eyes and he had to look away. Irritated, he clawed at his eyes and tried to rub them back into normalcy, though they still watered a bit at the end.
"Sorry...it's kinda part of the deal," Joi said apologetically. "Not all rocks will be that dusty, though...these ones are just the easiest to smash. Go ahead and give it another go."
Lasco stepped up to his rock once again, gathering that energy. He was pretty sure he had the idea now...it was an outward motion, push and spread, all that raw power had to go out. Heh, there are other things I'd like to push and spread...maybe this'll help me get them...
That thought was, unfortunately, just the tiniest bit of a distraction. And that tiniest bit of distraction was enough to get his focus to slip, causing that energy to dissipate as he went into the punching motion. His claws impacted that rock without any protection at all, and immediately he felt a sting rush up his arm, making him yelp and jump around, clutching his hand. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck motherFUCKER that hurts!"
Joi watched Lasco jump around in pain; he knew what must have gone wrong, and there wasn't much he could do except let the Charmeleon swear it off. Although he wasn't unsympathetic, there was something amusing about the scene, and he couldn't hold back a laugh at the sight...which ended up being a bit of a mistake of his own, as Lasco clearly caught wind of that. The fire reptile looked over at Joi darkly. "What, you think this is funny?"
"I didn't...sorry, that was-"
But Lasco wasn't about to hear it; he'd already heard enough, as far as he was concerned. He pounced on the Machop, catching Joi off guard, and then dragging him to the boulder than had just wounded him, smacking him face-first against it. Nothing painful for the muscular Pokémon, but he was confused enough not to be fighting back. What was Lasco doing?
And then he felt it...something long and hard and wet and HOT against his rear end, making him yip a bit. "Hey, hey, isn't this a bit of an, uh, overreaction?"
"You seem to think you're the master of smash," replied Lasco, growling into Joi's ear with a resonance that made him shiver. "Well, maybe you're better at Rock Smash...but I'm gonna show you how damn good I am at a different kind of 'smash.' Maybe that'll knock you down a peg or two."
"Wait a-NGH!" Joi's hands grabbed the boulder as he felt that thick, blazing-hot cock spear into his asshole, no hesitation or warning given before it rammed inside him. Immediately his prostate was bathed in fire, rapidly triggering the vivification of his own erection, which proceeded to be ground against the stone as well. Lasco wasn't giving him any quarter with this, humping in at a hard and fast pace from the get-go, his steamy breath washing over the back of the Machop's neck.
Joi had the strength to stop this, without question - it wouldn't have even been that difficult, with the kind of power his body was packing. But he held himself in check - clearly, Lasco was needing to work off some steam, and, well, he HAD sort of brought it on himself. Not that it was that big a problem - he was a Fighting-type, he LIKED it rough. So he let that fat poker pound away at him, letting himself moan freely as he felt his erection get raked against the unsteady surface of the boulder, his musky precum soaking the stone. Damn...he wasn't kidding, he is good at this.
Lasco was definitely working out his frustrations on Joi, and it was incredibly cathartic. Not being in charge of things was SO tough for him to accept, even if it was for the best...he needed to get some of his power position back, and this was doing wonders. Noticing that Joi wasn't really fighting it, he leaned in more and wrapped his arm around the Machop, only pinning him with one arm - rather suspecting that Joi could easily break out, but even the illusion of total control was enough for him, if Joi was willing to give it. His cock thrust in deeper, and his jaws found the back of the smaller reptile's neck, the fangs kneading the tough flesh without piercing.
THAT sure got Joi moaning loudly. Mating bites were definitely a new one for him! It just added to the roughness of the overall experience, though, and he wasn't about to broach any objection. On the contrary, he bared his neck further for Lasco, letting him go to town. The sheer heat from those fangs felt so intense, almost bordering on painful, he wasn't even sure if he'd be able to tell if they sank in or not. They'd definitely leave a mark if they did, though he wasn't entirely sure he would have a problem with that. He frotted the boulder harder, rocking back into Lasco and forth into the stone, almost imposing his own pace on the whole business, though he still yielded to the Charmeleon's whim. Mmm...good thing I'm verse...
Lasco could feel his heart pounding harder as he claimed Joi. Almost in time with throbs and gushes of precum into that tight ass...when he could get it out through the tightness, at least. When Joi clenched, he clenched HARD, almost like he was about to crush his cock, except it seemed to naturally stop short of that - but not short of backing up his precum in his dick, forcing it to wait until the Fighting-type's passage eased up and allowed the rush of scalding fluid to flush through his innards. It felt oddly enjoyable, somehow, like it spurred him to fuck harder and spray more every time he felt that pressure build up - and it built darn quickly.
Joi was letting out grunting moans that were getting steadily louder. Closer and closer he was getting, his cock spraying more precum against the boulder, the splats rather loud thanks to the significant force that fluid was spurting out of his own tool. He wasn't letting it leave the rough surface now, raking the sensitive tip along it and relishing the fierce friction. With the heat on his hot spot in his rear, he was getting so close, and the need was starting to get to be too much for him. "Ah...f-fuck me harder, dammit..."
Lasco growled a bit, and his fangs clutched tighter to Joi's neck as he ramped his pace up to the max. Not enough for you? I'll make sure you get fucked so hard you can barely stand! His hips were almost a blur shoving in and out of the taut Machop ass. As he continued the furious anal assault, he lifted Joi up off the ground and pushed him more firmly against the boulder, hammering him almost into the rock. This had the effect of making the rubbing of Joi's cock against the stone much more prominent, covering a larger surface of the shaft; even though the movement was now entirely at the mercy of the Charmeleon, Joi was getting even more out of it, and moaning and crying out even louder.
The loudest yell came when it hit, the Machop's orgasm almost as violent as his Rock Smash impacts. Lasco growled out again as he felt his cock get snapped up while hilted, locked completely inside that tight hole as Joi forcefully ejected the contents of his balls all over the boulder, spraying it with intense squirts that splashed hard against the surface and splattered back against his body. The Charmeleon tried his best to move through that tightness, but it was next to impossible...but the fierce massaging his cock was getting from that spasming tailhole was giving him a massage unlike he'd any he'd ever experienced before, plenty stimulating in its own right and working him towards his own climax. If he could get anything out...
Just before the moment of no return, Joi's body relaxed a bit, and at that moment Lasco struck, ramming in with several vicious thrusts before hilting once more and snarling. Bolts of hot liquid reamed through the Machop's insides, making him cry out more, though slightly weaker as the pleasure started to reach overload levels. Lasco was right at the sweet spot, though, his growls getting slightly more intense whenever he jetted another load of his male magma into the tight passage. Round after round, he hadn't produced this kind of volume in quite a while...getting to do it just as he wanted probably helped quite a bit, and maybe the desire to retake charge of the whole thing had been stimulating. He almost wished he could produce enough to make the Machop swell with his seed, but he was fading well before that point.
Once his emissions ceased, he pulled out of Joi and let the Machop slump to the ground, panting and looking plenty satisfied. Lasco himself was still on a high...he had a lot of energy still, and as he looked at the messy boulder, he still felt a desire to accomplish his goal. He pulled his fist back, charging that energy into it, feeling the pulse of it in his claws...with a yell, he punched forward, as he did expressing that energy, push and spread. Finally, the boulder yielded, shattering and spreading shrapnel and dust all over the place, some of it hitting Lasco and making his eyes water again. But after he rubbed them clear again, he could see the remains of the boulder...it wasn't a total destruction, but most of it was in pieces, and the remainder was at least small enough to be kicked or pushed out of the way. "Hah! Take that, you fucking rock!"
"That...was very nicely done!" Joi had pushed himself to a sitting position, with a bit of rock debris on him and plenty of his own cum and Lasco's all over him. "Now you've got the right idea, eh?"
"Pah, I knew I could do it! Just needed to get some irritation out of the way, distractions are a lot of trouble."
"That they can be. Well, that's good! Now we can move on!"
Lasco did a double-take. "Huh? Move on?"
"Of course! These are trainer boulders. Smashing these is basically kiddy stuff, no one's gonna think anything of that. Now that you have the idea, we have to move on to REAL rocks, the kind of thing that actually poses a challenge!"
"Oh, for the love of fuck, I'm gonna have to do MORE training?" The Charmeleon growled again as he smacked his head, his euphoria dashed. "Gah, why the hell did they discontinue that TM? I could be done with this by now..."
"Look on the bright side..." Joi said with a grin as he stood back up. "You have a patient teacher who'll take payment for his services up his ass. You won't get THAT with a TM."
"Oh, really? We're gonna call that payment now?"
"Well, it's like you said...I'm good at Rock Smash, you're good at a different smash. Seems like a fair trade to me."
In spite of himself, Lasco found himself grinning. "Well, then, I hope you're prepared to be paid in spades...I think I'm gonna need a LOT of working out the stress from this training."
Joi laughed. "Sounds like a smashing good time to me."