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Friendly Mentoring

The smell of singed greenery settled in the expansive Pokémon Daycare park. The cause of the scent was a Typhlosion, named Sirius, that just finished off his sparring opponent, another trainer's Grovyle.

"You need to think ahead when you _know_a type advantage will try to exploit your weakness." Sirius lectured, walking on his rear legs to the groaning Grovyle.

"Well, maybe my trainer wouldn't throw me against a stronger and type advantaged opponent!" The Grovyle snapped at Sirius, causing a look of irritation to creep over his face.

"Sly, sometimes they may not have a choice, or you could get trapped while the enemy switches. You never know, so you need to be prepared!" Sirius growled back, his neck spouting bright flames.

Grumbling, Sly shakily stood and brushed himself off. Sirius was right, but the younger Grovyle wasn't ready to capitulate. His ego hurt far more than the wounds from sparring, so he decided to walk off and sulk.

Sirius sighed and settled down, understanding what Sly was going through. He knew Sly wanted to evolve and be stronger, just like he did when he was a Quilava. The hard-headedness was uncannily similar, as well. Figuring he knew what the Grovyle went to go do, he started after his mentee.

Catching up after a solid minute running on all fours, Sirius stood to walk next to Sly, who was still avoiding eye contact like a brat.

"How about I help you relax? Training's no good unless you give yourself time to recover, after all." Sirius said in a more friendly tone than earlier. "How about the hot springs? I'll even give you a massage." He smiled earnestly at Sly.

Rolling his eyes to feign disinterest in the offer, "Fine, I do suppose you owe me after using me like a punching bag." Sly ribbed his mentor, giving him a smirk.

"Psh, yeah, that's what all that was for, alright." Sirius laughed some, glad to see his friend cheering up.

The two friends bantered back and forth as they made their way up the mountain behind the daycare's park area. They didn't need to go all the way to Lavaridge to find a hot spring, thankfully, as they neared some pools that weren't dangerously hot.

Sirius, being used to heat, just waded into the pool without needing to adjust. Sighing contently as he sat to let the water rise to his neck. Sly, on the other hand, hissed at the temperature, at first. Taking his time, he acclimated to the steaming water and swam to Sirius slowly.

"C'mere, Sly." Sirius said, grabbing the Grovyle's arm mid-stroke to pull him over. Settling into the Typhlosion's lap, whether or not he wanted to, as Sly blushed. Thankfully, he thought, the steam concealed it.

"Hey, what are you do-ahhhhhh..." Sly was beginning to melt as the Typhlosion rubbed his shoulders and neck. Powerful, fuzzy hands rubbed and squeezed the muscles along his scaly back.

Being mostly lean muscle, Sly was in heaven as Sirius worked the soreness out of him. The water aiding in releasing the tension, Sirius kneaded the reptile's neck and shoulders, some singe washing away as well.

The typhlosion couldn't help but indulge himself as the cute grovyle in his lap was melting away, wiggling his hips to settle his sheath between Sly's legs. Huffing and closing his eyes, Sirius rubbed down Sly's back and worked his paws along the sides of his friend's torso.

Needless to say, Sly wasn't unaware of Sirius's movements, but he decided to tease the big badger. Under the guise of stretching, Sly was able to grind his rear onto Sirius's plumping sheath, eliciting a low growl from him. Feeling Sirius's tip peeking from the sheath he was sitting on, Sly smirked and grabbed Sirius's strong paws, leading them to his front and resting on his slit.

"You know, I think we'll be even after all." Sly said playfully, gasping suddenly as one of Sirius's digits dug into his sensitive slit.

Stirring the crevice with his digit, Sirius felt the hardening tips of Sly's hidden cocks, "You don't say? I might just rough you up mid-lesson again..." He husked into Sly's ear.

Sly spread his legs and humped into the strong paw but was mostly held still by the other paw wrapped around his torso. The paw on his slit was acting like a chastity cage, preventing him from leaving his slit, causing him to produce more pre.

"Mmmm Hang on..." Sirius said, standing and lifting the grovyle with him as he sat at the edge of the water, still holding Sly in the same position. "I'm gonna need some help..." Sirius continued.

Positioning his peeking member under Sly's slick slit, Sirius fingered the improv hole, causing the reptile to squirm and whine in tortured pleasure in his iron grip. Hardening from the treatment he was giving sly, Sirius kept one digit in the slit to keep Sly from blocking him as he thrust his stiffening cock into the slimy slit.

The sensation was unlike any other hole, there was a softness all around, but a pair of smooth hard spires alongside Sirius's own shaft. Sly whined louder as he was denied fully hardening, feeling Sirius's large member invading a very personal space of his. The size difference between the two was quite apparent, as Sirius topped off the space with only half his member in. Sly figured that meant Sirius had about eight inches of cock in total, thickening as it got closer to the base

"That's it, buddy... keep making squirming and making pre... gonna have to be nice and slick to get into the main event." Sirius whispered encouragement to Sly, like he was coaching again.

Sly figured he couldn't blush any harder at the words, but he moved past the point of caring if he was seen like this. Nodding, Sly made humping motions, moaning softly as his trapped cocks slid back and forth over Sirius's trespassing member. Beads of slick pre, meant to ease his cocks free and enter someone, being used to lube up his friend was insanely hot to the lizard.

Suddenly, Sirius lifted Sly up, making the grovyle groan in relief as his cocks sprang forth almost painfully out of his slit. Panting, Sly looked down and placed his hindclaws on the typhlosion's thighs for balance as he prepared for the next step.

"Good job, Sly, you did great. Now, try to relax, here... suck on this..." Sirius instructed as he fed the grovyle his pre covered paw that he used to finger with.

Sly closed his eyes and sucked on the claws needfully, now being lowered, he breathed through his nose as he tasted himself on Sirius's paw. The imposing spire pressing against his entrance soon slipped in with a wet shlk sound, causing Sly to whimper on the paw.

"Sshhh you're doing great, buddy... I'm gonna let go and you can go lower when you're ready." Sirius said, doing as he said, but keeping his paw at Sly's mouth to let his friend keep suckling. He could feel Sly panting over his paw, taking a moment to adjust.

To his credit, Sly toughed it out and started sinking down Sirius's cock quickly. Reptile Pokémon were known for their elasticity, with his body making room for Sirius swiftly. Inch by inch slid in, with Sly clenching and relaxing with each breath, trying to focus on suckling Sirius's digits to keep his mind of the uncomfortable stretch.

"Hahhh... That's it, you're almost there, Sly, you got this." Sirius huffed out, enjoying his friend's body.

Suddenly feeling a fuzzy sheath against his hole, Sly shuddered and exhaled, spitting Sirius's paw out of his mouth, "D-damn, Sirius, you expect a lot out of me..." Sly teased, voice getting quieter, "... but keep talking like that, it's hot..." He said, his hindclaws moving from Sirius's thighs to cradle the fat, fuzzy nuts below him, each one more than filling each foot, as his hands held on to the typhlosion's thighs.

Sirius smiled and blushed at Sly's words, "You got it, especially since you took me all the way." He said as he stroked along his friend's back, relishing in the grovyle's tightness and the kneading of his orbs. "I'm gonna lean us back and start moving, okay? Just hang on..." Sirius continued, following through with his declaration and laying both of them back, holding Sly to him.

Sly moaned softly at the movement, but as they got settled, Sirius held him close and started thrusting. The gentle pace was still more than enough to draw the cutest whimpers and moans from the reptile, holding onto Sirius's arms like a life-preserver. The large member filling out every bit of available space in his smaller body.

Sirius nuzzled the top of Sly's head, he could feel the tip of his member bumping the grovyle's stomach up a little with each thrust, impressing the typhlosion, again, with the durability of his friend, maybe he could take a bigger beating in sparring, after all...

"You're doing such a good job, Sly, you're really milking me for everything I got." Sirius praised, hilting himself and wiggling to stir Sly's guts a bit, feeling as the reptile squeezed down, registering an unintelligible babble from the fucked-silly grovyle. "I wanna feel you cum with me in you... Here, let me help with that..." Sirius cooed into Sly's ear as he reached down and took both of his four-inch members in one paw while the other held onto Sly's body.

Sly writhed as his neglected cocks were both grabbed, letting out loud moans as he was held in place, almost torturously overwhelmed in stimulation. Sirius kept short, but steady thrusts while balls deep, grinding the underside of his member over Sly's prostate. The grovyle's generous production of pre allowed Sirius to easily paw him at speed.

"Come on... you can do it; I know you can... Just let go and cum, I guarantee you'll love what comes with it..." Sirius whispered to Sly, feeling how the pair of cocks he gripped flex with the contractions around his own member.

Loud, breathless moaning flowed from Sly's maw as he tipped over the point of no return. "G-gonna... Sirius, it's coming!" Sly managed to say in time.

Smiling, Sirius pushed Sly upright in his lap while he remained on the ground, starting vicious thrusting that caused the grovyle to bounce in his lap. The sudden assault magnified what was already going to be an intense orgasm for Sly, who squeezed Sirius like a vice and started shooting long streams of cum from both tips. The orgasm that would have hit Sly like a train was now an avalanche, causing him to grip Sirius's orbs a bit tight with his hindclaws, but the typhlosion was too close to orgasm to mind.

"Yeahhhh, good boy! G-gonna join you, hope you're ready!" Sirius warned, before yanking Sly down to his hilt.

Being a fire type, Sirius's cum was especially hot to Sly, who felt the intense heat bloom through his guts in strong gushes. Sly could feel the orbs in his hindclaws pulse just a fraction of a second before feeling the member obscenely deep in him start to pulse. The feeling of Sirius cumming in him just prolonged his own orgasm, making him choke out moans. The whole situation was too much for the poor grovyle, who fainted from the overwhelming sensations while he finished his orgasm. The last thing he could remember was Sirius petting him, telling him he did an amazing job, how cute he was cumming himself so hard he passed out.

With his orgasm tapering off, Sirius panted and huffed from the exertion. Sirius reached down and scooped a pawful of Sly's cum up and bringing it to his maw and drinking it down. It tasted particularly sweet and strong, one of his favorite things about playing with grass types. He really did want Sly to have a great time, but it was a nice treat.

Curling up around Sly, Sirius stayed inside his friend until he fully retracted into his sheath, figuring the hot mess leaking from the grovyle could be dealt with in the hot spring when they recharge. Hopefully, this would help make training the next day easier, with Sly being at least somewhat less tense...

A few more days of training and fucking passed before Sly's trainer came to pick him up. A somewhat teary goodbye to the now good friends preceded to promise to meet up again, here on the daycare's property.

Months passed by, with Sirius coming and going from the daycare as his trainer needed. He didn't mind, his trainer was an ace trainer and they were always a flighty bunch. Almost half a year later, Sly still crept into Sirius's mind every now and then, wondering if he'd see him.

One day, while with his trainer, Sirius overheard a phone call from the daycare. They were requesting his trainer drop him off to help train a dragon that requested his help. Agreeing to their request, Sirius was sent the next morning into daycare.

Dragons were resistant to most of his abilities, Sirius thought, but he was resistant to most of theirs, maybe this would be a challenge for the both of them. As the elderly couple walked him out to the yard, they warned him that the battle between him and his 'pupil' had already begun, and they walked back to their cottage.

It was a bit unorthodox, but not terribly surprising to Sirius. He warily walked through the trees, trying to be alert for ambushes. Every now and then, leaves would rustle, a gust of wind blew by, but so far, nothing

Out of nowhere, boulders fell in a tight circle around Sirius, causing him to curse at how easily he began the battle trapped by a Rock Tomb. With speed that was difficult to track, a dragon whizzed by Sirius, causing him to look behind, where they landed. He couldn't make out the exact Pokémon before a massive Frenzy Plant fell directly on him.

"Who the fuck can teach a dragon Frenzy Plant?!" Sirius asked himself, quickly connecting the dots. Realizing who this might be...

"Sly! Is that you?" Sirius called out, right before being tackled from behind.

Tumbling into the dirt, Sirius grunted and squirmed under the now larger reptile, who leaned down close to him, "You know it, buddy." Sly said teasingly.

'Buddy, huh?' Sirius thought, amused at his sudden confidence. Flames spraying from the back of his neck, Sirius engulfed his body in a searing Flame Wheel to get the mega sceptile off of him.

"Just because you mega evolved, doesn't mean you immediately get to beat me." Sirius countered with his own confidence, not wanting to show that he was already much more damaged than Sly was.

The handsome grass dragon was slightly singed, but brushed himself off, "No, me showing you how much training with you paid off, that's what will beat you." Sly countered before launching another Rock Tomb at Sirius.

Expecting this, Sirius dodged and launched a Flamethrower at Sly, the move he won with the first time they fought. Apparently, Sly was counting on him using Flamethrower, dodging by running in a tight radius around Sirius. Coming in close, Sly lowered himself before launching an uppercut, delivering with it a point-blank Leaf Storm at Sirius. With no time to dodge, Sirius braced as he was assailed with the powerful attack, launching him a few meters away. Even with type advantage, Sly had strength behind his attacks, and his mega evolution to fortify that.

Rolling onto his front, Sirius lifted himself on all fours, wincing at the sting from his wounds. Growling deeply, he had to use his last resort, even though Sly had grown a lot, he didn't want to seriously hurt his friend. He was seriously hurting, which would make it more powerful, but if he was going to want the win, he'd have to land it.

Waiting for Sly to make his move, Sirius braced himself. Jumping at that famous sceptile speed, Sly was readying a Frenzy Plant above Sirius, intending to slam down again. Flames on Sirius's back roared as he opened his maw, aiming directly at Sly, he fired lava directly at him, the Eruption intense from all the damage Sirius took.

Holding back showing his last move on purpose, Sly used Detect, using the momentum of his Frenzy plant to launch himself out of the way just in time, as the lava disintegrated the mass of vines instantly, the heat at a distance still enough to deal some damage to his hide.

Seeing how he was outmaneuvered, Sirius chuckled and rolled onto his back, lifting a paw, "I know when I'm beat, you win this time, Sly." Figuring there was no point in continuing with his current state, 'There will be some payback coming your way,' he thought to himself.

Walking over to the fallen typhlosion, Sly put his hands on his hips as he stood over his old friend, "So? Whatcha think?" He asked, smiling confidently.

Getting a closer look at Sly, Sirius took in his new form. He was cute before, but he was drop-dead sexy, now. His powerful form was taller than Sirius, large tail swaying, legs ending in strong claws, with more paw-like proportions. His face, though, especially with the smug look made Sirius feel like he needed to do what he was told. Normally, he instilled that sensation in others, but he was ill-prepared to deal with being on the receiving end.

"You uh... Wow." Sirius chuckled, blushing now, "You're so, strong, and-"

"Hot, right?" Sly finished Sirius's thought, "It's crazy how much has changed since I evolved." Sly continued, blushing a bit, as well. He seemed new to the thought of that happening, himself.

"Heh, getting ahead of yourself, Sly? I remember a runt with a similar attitude not too long ago, at least it's a little deserved now." Sirius jabbed, now on all fours as he rolled over.

Before letting Sirius up, Sly placed one of his strong paws on top of Sirius's head, digits gripping him a little, "Oh, you must not think there's more than just battle ability that I'm talking about. Allow me to acquaint you with a new trend I've grown to enjoy, being the one in control...

Pressure came from the top of Sirius's head, pushing him into the grass, causing him to growl at Sly. Unable to speak due to the pressure keeping his jaw closed, he squirmed and tried to grasp at Sly's talons to push him off, to no avail.

"I think it's time I returned the favor for how you treated me back then, don't worry, I enjoyed it, I'll make sure to return that part, as well." Sly positioned himself to place the hindpaw holding him up in front of Sirius's face, while the other still held him down, with Sly's slit above him. "You might remember this feature..." Sly said as he started fingering his sensitive slit, his plans already having the spot slick, now drips of his pre flowed down his claw and onto the top of his friend's head.

Hearing the slick sounds and feeling the drips made Sirius blush much more intensely, his sheath bulging quickly remembering how much he enjoyed that about Sly. What didn't hit his fur, flowed onto Sly's paw, eventually soaking into him. It smelled much stronger than before, the smell of evergreen and honeysuckle heavy in the air, with a musky heat that made his submissive feeling much stronger.

Not holding them back, Sly allowed both his ridged members to slip out. They were slick, easily ten or more inches a piece. Running down both, pre continued to flow, thoroughly soaking his paw and Sirius's head. Lifting his leg, Sirius stood on all fours again, face dripping in Sly's musk, getting drunk off it.

"Now, look at that, my paw is all messy, can't have that." Sly said coyly before sitting in front of Sirius, holding his dripping talons and pads in front of the typhlosion, Clean that up for me, so we can move on..." Sly stated, it felt more than a request, but not quite an order, nevertheless, Sirius complied.

Wordlessly, Sirius leaned in and began lapping over the large draconic paw, noting that the flavor of the pre was nearly inverse of the scent, very musky and strong in flavor, with just a bit of floral. He remembered how Sly used his talons before, 'Maybe he just didn't tell me then how much he enjoyed using them,' Sirius thought. He enjoyed the cleaning almost as much as Sly enjoyed feeling him lick. The talons rolled and flexed in response, digits sometimes curling on Sirius's snout and holding him in place so he could kiss and lap between them.

Sly idly stroked his members as Sirius finished licking his paw, "Come here, I want to savor this next part..." He said, leaning back on his tail like a back rest.

"I don't suppose we could do a rematch before you leave this time, I want to be in charge sometimes." Sirius teased as he got in close, sitting on his back legs as ermines and rodents do.

"I think you have something more pressing to handle now than anything later." Sly rebutted. Opening his legs and leaning back, letting his imposing spires stand at attention. "These need attending to, why don't you come and show me how you do it. Teach me by example, and all that."

Sirius smirked and leaned in to get his muzzle between Sly's members. He could see the base where they met and began licking there while his forepaws gracefully caressed up and down each shaft. Sly sighed contently, enjoying the typhlosion's efforts. The sceptile placed a hand behind Sirius's head, pulling his muzzle to rub himself with it, feeling the fuzz on his sensitive bits while Sirius kept licking was heaven.

Lowering some, Sirius began fervently licking the nearby tailhole. Sly gasped and squirmed in pleasure as thick tongue penetrated him, pushing Sirius's head harder to himself. Snout and tongue digging deep, Sirius held on for as long as he could before coming up for air.

"Yeah... this is nice, but I actually wanted in in your muzzle." Sly said breathlessly, trying to hide how much he was already enjoying himself.

"Mmmmph, hands off, then." Sirius replied, holding the members to his face as he slid up them. Getting to the tips, he began suckling what was effectively the ends of leaking pipes. The extra productive dragon gave him plenty to taste as he nursed. Opening wide, Sirius could only get a few inches of both in his muzzle at once, but still had plenty of energy licking them and grinding them on his cheeks.

Sly bucked occasionally, restraining himself from grabbing Sirius. This was better than he imagined since seeing his friend last. Moans and gasps accompanied the experienced typhlosion's ministrations, both blushing deeply at the situation.

Pulling up from the sloppy blowjob, Sirius panted lightly, "Okay, big guy, you've really got me in a mood. I need you, in me. Both of these at the same time." He said, flustered slightly.

Sly, feeling that dominant hunger in him boiling over, jumped Sirius. Landing on top of the typhlosion, Sly pinned him, using his knees to pull Sirius's legs up and around his hips. Grinding his slick members over Sirius's fuzzy butt, pre dripped and slickened the area, matting the fur in musky, floral scent. "No going back, now. You better hang on, Sirius." Sly warned, panting onto his friend's face.

Leaning up, Sirius licked in Sly's mouth and smirked, "I'm not too worried, you're still my little buddy." He teased, eliciting a growl from Sly.

Rather than respond with words, Sly elected to angle his members in place and shove forward. Gummy pre aiding in the stretch, the mega Pokémon sank ¾ of the way into Sirius, forcing a choked whine from the poor typhlosion. Opening wide, Sly closed his jaws on Sirius's muzzle, holding it closed and drooling some onto his face.

Sirius felt like he was being split in half, regretting his cockiness. He couldn't help but love the total domination, though. Moaning through clenched teeth into Sly's muzzle, he clenched and squirmed, he could _feel_the ridges pulsing with his friend's heartbeat, it was a tight fit.

Pulling himself back, then pushing in again, Sly hilted himself in the fiery hot insides of his old mentor. He felt pure catharsis in that moment, staying still to enjoy the sensations, and to let Sirius adjust. Releasing his friend's maw, Sly smirked down at Sirius, "Still little?" He asked, rolling his hips to stir Sirius's insides.

Moaning through clenched teeth, Sirius managed to answer, "I-in spirit... I'll make you feel like my little buddy again later, but for now you need to wreck me!" He replied confidently, clenching on Sly firmly, pulling a moan from the dragon's muzzle.

"Yes, sir!" Sly replied and rolled his powerful hips back, starting a heavy thrusting rhythm. His ridges making audible squelching as the popped in and out, Sly grew half lidded. Fucking the fire type just radiated heat in him, having better equipment now allowed him to truly enjoy topping, finally. Sly knew he'd still love bottoming, but this could be the start of a great tradition between them when they met up.

Sirius resigned to lie back, clawing at the ground, and squeezing Sly's waist with his legs. Those members were absolutely one of the most difficult challenges for him, sexually, but all the pain finally faded. He was grateful how productive Sly was, the slick mess dripping from his hole aided the impossible stretch. The double-dicking was making Sirius lose some feeling in his legs, but the pleasure blooming from his core was overwhelming. Every thrust reached deep, and the ridges punished his prostate. His own member was hard as could be, dripping heated pre cum onto his chest as Sly hammered away at his insides.

Wrapping both arms around Sirius, Sly held the typhlosion to him, resting his head on top of his friend's. The slight chub Sly had rubbed Sirius's hot member with each thrust as the fire type was held in place. Sly's powerful legs and claws dug in, thrusting as if he had to get just a little deeper. The result of these long thrusts started a chain of events for the pair. Sirius clung to Sly and bit the dragon's shoulder, shuddering and clenching hard as his big dick fired hot spunk between them. Sly shuddered and moaned at the bite, feeling that familiar gooey warmth spread on his tummy and the clenching telling him he pushed his friend over the edge.

Knowing he only had so much time before Sirius got too sensitive, Sly scooped a handful of hot cum from between them and drank it sloppily, missing that flavor and heat for all this time. Having the cum and tighter hole was all that Sly could handle as he hilted his cocks, letting out a loud mega-sceptile cry as he gave Sirius everything he had. Double barrels of cum sloshed forth into Sirius's guts, overfilling him quickly as aromatic cum oozed from between Sly's members onto the forest floor. The flow was as gifted as his pre cum, as it still started giving the typhlosion a little belly.

It took a while for Sly's orgasm to subside enough for either to speak. Both were panting and overwhelmed by their orgasms. Sly felt Sirius's warm paw on the side of his face, he looked down at his friend and smiled.

"Ya did good, kid." Sirius half-joked, in reality he was in bliss, quaking every so often from afterglow.

"I had a good teacher, you sadist." Sly replied, ribbing him a bit in return.

Pulling free and rolling onto his back, Sly turned back into a regular sceptile, becoming closer in size to Sirius. Sirius tried to clench, but find he couldn't, as the gape that was left was just too much. Thick, syrupy cum flowed from his abused hole into the grass. Climbing weakly over to Sly, Sirius began spooning with him, taking big spoon and wrapping his arms around his friend.

"Mmmmm hot springs when we get up?" Sirius asked, partially just wanting to clean up.

"You bet, I could use some pampering and... encouragement." Sly said coyly. Wanting to be his old mentor's little buddy again.

The sticky pair began dozing in no time, they had a week to get these pent up urges out until they next met. Meeting again, however, would have to be made more often...