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"So, you're going to play nice with everyone, right? I don't want any incidents out of you today..."

Neil said that to his large pet Scolipede Milo as he saddled the big bug up and otherwise prepared him for a little jaunt down to the local Poke-park! Neil had never really thought about taking Milo down there, partially because he was incredibly large and unwieldy at the best of times, and partially because the bug got out enough on his own...but, who knows? It was a nice place, and maybe Milo would meet a few friends out here, and they could make it a regular thing.

Neil rode Milo down the street towards the park, enjoying the beautiful, sunny weather they had today as the little area came into view. It wasn't anything special, a few benches and trees, some paths, a little pond to splash around in, but it was just...it was a really nice slice of nature. And, as the two of them made their way towards the entrance, it became clear that it wasn't too crowded, either. Plenty of room for Milo to stretch out and relax in!

Most of the smaller Pokemon and their trainers started to scatter a little bit as Neil and entered the park, the deer hopping off his bug by a cluster of benches and giving the Scolipede the opportunity to start to roam free. With the bug lumbering off, Neil pulled a book out of the bag he had brought and started to read, only occasionally peeking out from behind the pages to check and make sure Milo wasn't getting himself into too much trouble. Things looked to be going all right for a good 15 minutes or so, until Neil checked in and saw something a bit surprising.

Milo had met another Scolipede! And not just any Scolipede, but one with a rather unique color scheme, to boot. The big bug looked as if it was ripped straight out of an old 1930s cartoon, completely monochromatic, almost like a strange sort of albinism. Side by side, the two of them didn't even look like they were from the same millennium, let alone the same species...and yet, here they were, sniffing and chittering at each other happily. Neil half-watched all this go down from a distance; he knew better than to get in the way of two giant bug Pokemon to look for a collar or something. But as he looked around, he didn't notice anybody that obviously would be related to the gray-and-white bug in some way. He still needed a name for the time being, though, something old-timey perhaps...maybe Waltz. Yeah. That would work for now. The two of them seemed to be getting along rather well, though, and Neil felt a smile cross his face as the two fast friends started to galavant off deeper into the park together.

The deer absorbed himself into his book for a little while, enjoying the nature that surrounded him and the secluded area he had taken as his own for the time being. He was so introspective, that when he did peek out from behind his book into the real world again, he was absolutely floored. Not just because of what he saw, but because it had taken him this long to notice the...commotion in front of him. Milo and his friend had returned, all right, but they had seemingly made another friend in their short venture throughout the park. The two of them had met what looked to be a Charizard, though the dragon Pokemon was covered in lighter splotches of yellow alongside the expected orange color of its skin. What stood out to Neil even more was the fact that the flame on the end of their tail was not orange, but blue, a sign that it was somehow burning even hotter than a normal Charizard's. The two bugs had sort of surrounded the Charizard, leaning down and nosing at the pudgy Pokemon's body with a sense of curiosity. Just what happened when Pokemon met each other, Neil assumed...until he took a bit of a closer look. He wasn't familiar with Waltz, but he was familiar with Milo, and the deer was starting to see signs of fascination in the bug. A kind of fascination that usually ended up with things getting a little bit...musky.

"Milo, don't you *dare*." Neil mumbled under his breath as he peered out from behind his wall of paper, the two Scolipedes taking turns sniffing and even licking at the Charizard. For his position, being loomed over by two giant, curious tanks of bugs, the Pokemon didn't seem too perturbed, but the arrangement could change at any moment...and Milo was the one to make the first move. The bug quickly turned around, his rear end facing the Charizard and giving them a rather...intimate look at his nether regions. "Oh, god..." was all Neil could say as he saw Milo start to push and press forward with his rear end, sandwiching the Charizard between his hind end and Waltz's midsection. To an outsider, there was still a chance of this being some innocent fun, but Neil knew better. He knew what Milo was up to, and he also knew that there was no way to stop him once he was in motion...

What Neil wasn't so sure about was how Waltz was going to respond to this. The monochromatic bug looked a tad bit confused at first, but soon, a glint appeared in its eye not unlike the one Neil had noticed in Milo's earlier, and it quickly got to its feet and rotated to assume much the same position that his friend was in. At this point, the deer had hid his face back behind the book, partially because he didn't want to seem associated with all this, but also to hide the growing blush on his face...he WAS watching two big, musky bugs sandwiching someone between them their asses, after all. He might need another book to hide something else if he kept watching this for too long...

The Charizard's name was Charz, and, to put it lightly, he did not expect this when he took a walk to the local park today. He just wanted to have a nice, relaxing day surrounded by nature, and now here he was, being accosted by these two giant bugs, and their big...fat...steamy...musky rears. God, even as he thought about how annoyed he was by this, he could feel his mind come to be clouded by the arousal that came with such a situation. At first, he had been cordial with the big bugs as they came up to him, giving them scritches on their snouts and letting them sniff around a little bit, but things were accelerating at a rate that made the Pokemon more than a bit uncomfortable. "Mrrf-hey, are these yours? Call your bugs off, man!"

Charz had seen Neil hiding behind his book out of the corner of his eye, and he was at least half-right concerning the ownership of these bugs...but Neil was trying his best to pretend like he wasn't involved whatsoever, and soon, the deer heard a *sqLCH*ing noise that all but told him it was okay to peek again. He saw the two bugs grinding their rears up against each other, with Charz's lower half sticking out beneath the two butts, but with no sign of anything above his waist...to be fair, Charz didn't know where he was either. His snout and most of his head had been shoved into one of those slimy, humid buttholes, the other rear end to his back making it impossible for him to push away! God, it was so hot, so full of potent bug musk that made his heart start to pound and his lungs start to tingle. Was this really how his little jaunt to the park was going to turn out? Making out with a sweaty, musky bughole, in public for everyone to see?

Well...they wouldn't really be able to see Charz anyway, so that made things just a little bit better as Milo pushed against Waltz's back, goading the Charizard whose head was now inside of his asshole to start wiggling and squirming a little bit more. The two Scolipedes chittered approvingly as they rubbed and smeared their hind ends against each other, mixing their powerful, pheromone-filled scents together into a truly devastating, potent combination that was sure to get Charz completely musk drunk in a matter of minutes. Waltz was more than happy to play support for the time being, but there would soon come a time where he wanted to feel that Charizard up in his own rear, especially after he was completely destroyed by Milo and more than willing to bury himself in another bug's ass~

"God, they are destroying him..." Neil commented under his breath after taking another peek from behind his book, seeing Milo's front half sidled against the ground with his rear end stuck out and up. Charz could feel Milo's slimy, tight pucker squeezing around his shoulders now, threatening the ability to just SHLURP the 'zard up at any moment...at this point, though, Charz would probably want that to happen. Nobody could see, but the Pokemon had already lost the last of his inhibitions, his tongue slipping out of his mouth and starting to rim the Scolipede even deeper. The fleshy probe slurped along the inside of Milo's rear, lapping up that delicious, heady musk without even a moment of hesitation. The bug chirped and chirred and pressed even harder down on Charz, wanting that tongue as deep inside of him as it could possibly go...he couldn't swallow up the Pokemon, though; at least, not yet. He knew Waltz would want to have a turn, especially with how willing Charz had quickly become.

A good few minutes of Charz being shoulder-deep in Milo's ass passed before he finally got another breath of somewhat fresh air, the Scolipede slowly backing away and allowing muscles to relax and gently push the Charizard out of him...though, more accurately, he was just sliding out of that thick pucker, barely aware enough to brace his landing before he fell out and upon the cold ground with a powerful THUNK!. Charz had a few precious moments to take in everything around him and recenter himself in the world as Milo walked away, the black and white hooves of Waltz soon coming into Charz's field of view; specifically, his back hooves.

Charz was able to look up just enough to see Waltz's equally-plump rear descending right onto his face, the bug dropping all of his weight onto the chair that was Charz's face in a move that looked straight out of a wrestling ring. Darkness once again fell upon the Charizard as another few hundred pounds of bug fell on top of him, his snout firmly wedged between two fat cheeks...at least now, he had the cold dirt to center himself against as Waltz started to grind his black pucker up and down the Charizard's face, tagging him with his own musk...quite similar to Milo's, but with its own different notes and touches that Charz was now able to notice with his...experience. The dragon was still quite weak from his earlier trip up inside of a bug rear, but with that assessment grinding and smearing all over his exposed snout, it was very clear what Waltz was going for.

Even with how worn out and used Charz was already, every breath that he took of that powerful, pheromone-laced scent only made him more and more predisposed to digging into the pucker that clenched right at the tip of his snout, until...slrrph! Waltz's innards immediately clenched around Charz's muzzle as that dragon tongue slipped out once more, doing as much as it could to lick and slurp and tunnel into that donut and lap up all the musk that it could. And, judging by all the high-pitched noises that Waltz was making, he was still doing quite a good job of it!

While Waltz's rear end covered up most of Charz's upper body, the position he was in left his legs just sort of hanging out in the grass. Charz didn't even realize it until he felt something poking around down there, and considering he hadn't heard anyone else walking by, it was pretty clear exactly who it was...and it didn't take very long for Charz to learn exactly what Milo was planning to do! He could feel the tips of his clawed toes pressing up against something familiarly wet, slick, and hungry, the bug's flesh rapidly expanding around his feet before binding them together at the ankles...Charz groaned in arousal into Waltz's pucker as he felt all of this happening, knowing that things were about to get quite a bit more involved between the three of them. Would he be able to withstand the powerful lust of these two giant bugs?

As Milo's ass continued to scoop up the lower half of the Charizard's body, lifting him up off of the ground and suspending him in the air, his body like a bridge between the two bugs' rumps as they both moved closer to conceal whatever bits of Charz were left in the outside world. Even his tail, with its white-hot flame tip, was lifted up and sucked inside with little fanfare, the Scolipedes' ridiculous anatomy only becoming more ridiculous as all of this went on. Like a double-sided dildo, Charz found himself sandwiched between two thick asses, the two bugs groaning and chirping as they gradually pushed and pulled on the Pokemon's body. Grinding their slick, hard shafts along the underside of their bellies, using the extra little bulge that Charz made in there as much as they possibly could. They were going to get every last drop of pleasure out of their new toy, even if things might end up getting a bit rough in the process...

Back and forth, back and forth. Pushed and pulled and chewed on by two different intestinal tracts at the same time, both marking Charz with their powerful, yet distinct musks. The only thing that managed to stay in the outside world was the Charizard's cock, which by this point was sticking straight up into the air, completely giving the game away on just how much he was enjoying all of this...though, it was quite difficult to not be rock-hard as two fat bug butts slammed into your cock, one on each side! It was the most bizarre form of hotdogging imaginable, and the Scolipedes knew what they were doing, too. When their butts collided, sandwiching Charz's throbbing shaft between them, they would grind up and down to the best of their ability, getting the poor Pokemon all whimpery and shivery deep inside of them. It was a miracle that he hadn't blown his load yet, but clearly, he was already on the brink just a minute or so in. Plenty of pre was leaking out of his shaft, lubricating everything up and making all aspects of the situation smoother and more pleasurable.

Charz had to bite his lip to stop himself from cumming, and even then, it still burst through after a few moments. His cries of passion were mostly muffled by Waltz's tight innards, but there was no such hope for his throbbing shaft, pumping out blasts of thick, pent-up Charizard cream right into the rump sandwich that he was immersed in, the two Scolipedes chirping in an almost laugh-like fashion as they saw how quickly they had brought Charz to orgasm. Rubbing the warm, gloopy stuff all over their cheeks, as if to tease Charz for even cumming in the first place...though, the fact that the stuff that had trickled down inside of the bugs' rumps would be used as lubricant was more than enough to keep the Charizard blushing madly!

And the bugs didn't even give Charz a moment to recover before they were back at it again, smashing against the Pokemon's used shaft repeatedly...though, it seemed that one of them was pulling away in this tug of war, at least for the time being. Waltz's pucker started to slowly creep and nibble over the Charizard's waist, gradually pushing the Pokemon's shaft down between his legs as he slipped deeper into Waltz's monochromatic bowels. Not like he could tell a difference in here - they were both deep, unending voids of darkness to his eyes! But while Waltz's innards were continuing to pull on him, Charz started to notice that Milo's were doing the opposite, almost as if Milo was intentionally pushing him up inside of Waltz...

Of course, that's what he was actually doing. Milo was more than happy to give up his butt toy for a little bit, pushing Charz out and up deeper into Waltz's bowels. Besides just clenching, Waltz started to pivot his ass back and forth as he stuck it up into the air, releasing a little bit of the Charizard only to clench and pull him in even deeper than he was before! In a matter of minutes, Milo only had a grip on the Pokemon's ankles, the bug teasingly clenching and relaxing every now and again, keeping Charz on his toes for as long as he possibly could. But, even with that little bit of extra uncertainty, the Charizard was still pretty certain about where he was going to be ending up in a few moments!

Milo eventually stopped pushing, instead slowly walking backwards and relaxing his innards to allow Charz's feet to just slide right out of his body with a few labored steps. A slimy *sqLCH* came from the bug's rear end as Waltz sucked Charz in deeper, completely dislodging the Pokemon from Milo and quickly leaving nothing but those feet hanging out between Waltz's cheeks! The Charizard was so weakened by the crushing pressure that had been surrounding him, that he was barely even able to wiggle and kick his toes a little bit as they tasted the cool air of the outside world...for a few seconds, anyway. Waltz was quick to clench his pucker one more time, those clawed toes being sucked up and disappearing up inside of Waltz's rump with an equally wet, moist *shLLLlp*!

With Charz now fully inside of him, Waltz immediately flopped onto his side, letting his gut splay out in the grass, twitching and wiggling as the lizard was trapped inside. Rubbing right up against the bug's sensitive shaft, something that the Scolipede quickly took advantage of with a few cursory humps and thrusts against the bulge that Charz made. But, though Milo had given up his toy for the time being, that didn't mean he was done with Charz and Waltz! Milo immediately flopped down onto his side along with Waltz after turning around, the other Scolipede leaning into the bug ass that had just devoured another whole Pokemon, the one he had just been kissing with his own rear end earlier...and he stuck his tongue out.

Waltz intrinsically shivered as he felt Milo's comparatively-cold tongue slurping against his pucker ring, that shiver constricting his bowels quite a bit and sucking Charz even deeper into Waltz's body in the process! Charz wheezed as his entire body was squeezed once more, the construction so tight that it honestly felt like he was going to pass out a few times. Everything just got muggier and muggier as the Charizard slid deeper, and Waltz was eagerly getting off to every last second of it, which only repeated and accelerated the process! Honestly, getting some rest might be the only way for Charz to really deal with all of this. Who knew where he would end up if he did, though? With all that had happened so far, the sky really was the limit.

For the time being, though, there was some rimming to do. Milo's long, slender tongue soon slipped right inside of Waltz's hole, licking up that spicy musk and even plunging deep enough to lick at Charz's soles in the process! By that time, Milo's tongue had adapted temperature-wise to its surroundings, so the Charizard didn't even notice it, funnily enough. Just another bit of warm, slick flesh, just another part of the crushingly-tight prison that he was trapped inside of. At least he had seemed to stall out a little bit inside of Waltz, the Scolipede's innards just kind of holding the Charizard in place for the time being instead of feeding him any deeper...

Waltz lay there content for quite a while, enjoying the feeling of a tongue up in his rear and a wiggly, full belly. All that teasing took quite a bit of energy, after all, and with how warm it was outside and how soft the grass was to lay in, a break sounded just perfect. So that's what he did. Milo occasionally brought his beak back over between Waltz's cheeks for a bit of extra loving, but mostly, the two bugs just napped together for a little bit. A strange sight for Neil, when he finally peeked from behind his book again. It almost looked wholesome, until the deer realized that Charz was gone, and that there was a twitching bulge in Waltz's lower belly...eh, they'd figure it out on their own. The deer was just getting to the good part, anyway! He didn't think about finishing this book when he got here, but, well, Milo seemed to be more than enjoying himself with his new friend, so why not.

Even Charz got to relax a little bit in this lull of activity, though his idea of relaxation was a lot different than Milo's or Waltz's. It mostly involved not getting the living daylights squeezed out of him byWaltz's colon, allowing him to settle in to the point of what he could almost call comfort compared to what he had been through in the past hour. At a few points, the Charizard could even say that he fell asleep instead of just passing out due to the heat and the tightness...but those moments inevitably didn't last too long, as a wet burble or a shift from Waltz in his sleep would bring Charz back to the world he had to deal with. At least the interruptions were brief, for now, and he could find his way back to sleep before long.

Of course, that was due to change any minute, and it seemed like the time was now. One of those lurches didn't seem to stop as quickly as the others, and over a few seconds, it progressed into a full on clench session. The world around Charz started to shift and sway soon after, confirming that the bugs were back up and ready for some more time with their toy! At least the bowels felt as if they were pushing him towards the exit, though they were doing it quite slowly, and there would be quite a lot of distance for Charz to travel before he could see daylight once more. But, it was a start, and a start that Charz could certainly get behind. He couldn't lie to himself and say he wasn't enjoying all of this, but there came a point where one simply was too exhausted to enjoy even the lewdest things and Charz was well past that point! Hopefully, once Waltz let him out, the Charizard could go home, take a shower, get some actual sleep...

Those nice thoughts kept Charz going as he continued to be pushed around twist after turn of Waltz's bowels, the flesh twitching and clenching every now and again; clearly not all that willing to give up the snack it had worked so hard to suck up...however, Waltz had quite a bit of control over his bowels, and if he wanted to let Charz out, he was coming out! It definitely took a while, but eventually, Charz felt the tips of his feet press up against an all-too-familiar ring of tight flesh, his key back into the outside world! Waltz held his toy there for a few moments, as if savoring the last seconds of wiggly bliss he would get for quite a while, before everything around him started to clench and push. He was finally going to be free...

A bitter cold immediately lapped at the tips of Charz's toes as they were ejected, only getting chillier as his feet left the cushy embrace of the bug's warm, fat cheeks. Brr...was he really inside of these bugs for that long, or was it really that much warmer inside of them? Charz couldn't see anything right now, obviously, so he had to float some uncertainty as he felt more of himself gradually sliding out of the beast. Slime dribbled off of the Charizard's body as about half of him hung awkwardly outside Waltz's cheeks, but at least he was starting to dry off now, and becoming reacclimated to the climate of the outside world.

At least, that's what the Charizard thought. When he felt his lower half being picked up by something, the 'zard just let out a long sigh, because he knew in the back of his mind that there was no chance it was over yet. And, sure enough, Milo was already wiggling his butt to press it up against Waltz's own, lifting those limp feet up with his stubby, thick tail and catching them between his cheeks, an honestly impressive feat of movement from such a large, unwieldy bug! The 'zard had been caught once more, and soon, Charz felt the pads of his feet being immersed back into the warm wetness of Milo's pucker, and, honestly...it kind of felt like home. Even that brief moment in the outside world was frigid and drippy and unpleasant. It was like trying to get out of the bath after you've been in for a whole half hour. Sure, your whole body was wrinkly and you really had stuff to do, but those few cold, wet moments before you got a towel and dried yourself off were awful enough to prolong your stay, even until the water itself got cold. But...after a few more hours trapped in bug bowels, maybe his opinion would change...

Since this would be the last transfer of the unfortunate Charizard between the two bug's battles, Milo kept the pace rather quick. It was beginning to get dark outside, and he wanted to slip the Charizard up inside of him so that he could go home and enjoy the flustered, milked-out squirms of the Pokemon for as long as he wanted. Once those feet slid inside, the Scolipede's pace quickened even further, to the point where Milo was starting to pull on the Charizard just a bit so that he could coax Waltz to let him go faster! The monochromatic bug eventually acquiesced to Milo, loosening his grip on the Charizard and allowing Charz's waist and midsection to cleanly transfer between their two rumps. It only took about another minute for the transaction to be completed, Charz able to get a tiny glimpse of light as his head slipped out of Waltz's asshole before it was firmly and cleanly swallowed up by Milo's own asscheeks. And it was good timing, because...

"Alright, Milo! I'm glad that you've met a new friend, but it's time to head home..." Neil interjected, having finally finished the book that he was so absorbed in and returning to the outside world only to see that he had been sitting on that bench for at least three, if not four hours! Of course, Milo had an extra passenger inside him as he said goodbye and trotted over to the waiting deer, but the size difference between the two of them meant that it was difficult for Neil to see the twitching and squirming in the bug's lower belly unless he was explicitly paying attention. Neil knew it was a distinct possibility with what they were doing to the Charizard earlier, but also...he really wanted to just get home. He could deal with the potential extra cargo from their visit once he got a little bit of dinner in him.

The walk back from the park was mostly uneventful, though Neil kind of wished she brought a jacket with how brisk the night was becoming. As soon as he got through the door of his house, though, and let Milo in through a much larger door on the side, the interrogation began. "All right, let him out." Neil commanded, pointing to the floor like he was trying to get a dog to spit out a tennis ball! Milo cocked his head to the side in a bit of mock confusion, but his guts soon betrayed him, letting out a wet *glOOooorgl* along with a jiggle suggestive of a kick from inside. The deer crossed his arms and started to tap his foot as whatever deniability Milo had went up in smoke. "Well?"

Neil thankfully had laid a towel out on the floor for Milo to release Charz onto, the Charizard more than a bit surprised at how quickly things started to shift inside of the bug. Even if he had been detected, he still thought that he was going to be in here for another hour or so. Gradually, the bowels did their work, pushing a very exhausted and worn-out Charizard back into the outside world for the final time...at least for now. Charz got the idea that if he came back to that park again, he was going to go on another trip even longer than this one...

The harsh fluorescent lights took some time to get used to as Charz's head slid out onto that towel, the Scolipede grunting and pushing a little bit before letting the Pokemon's shoulders and chest go. Charz immediately scowled as he looked up at the concerned deer snout peering down at him, more than a bit unhappy with the presumed owner of half of the bowels he had been shoved through over the past few hours! "Eheh...seems like he really liked you..."

It only took another minute for Milo to push out the rest of Charz, the Pokemon immediately crumpling into a slimy, dripping pile on top of the towel that Neil had set down. The deer leaned over the beaten, dominated Pokemon, knowing that this was somewhat his fault; thinking of some way to perhaps help him out, just a little bit. "Sooooo...probably need a shower, huh?"