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When dawn broke, Kendall stepped out of his tent and faced the morning with a wide smile. The previous day had been overcast and rainy, which made it hard to do the job he was out here to do, but now it was sunny, the grass and leaves still speckled with dew from yesterday.

In this far corner of the pokemon world—such a frontier it could almost be called “uncharted"—there were rumors of an extremely rare and powerful pokemon harassing others in the region. Kendall, who already had seven badges and was preparing for his eighth (and then the championship), thought that hunting down this mysterious powerful pokemon would be the perfect way to prepare.

Stretching, he hurriedly packed up his camp and set off into the wide glades and fields. It was so scenic that it was hard to really think there was a powerful creature about. As the cool, refreshing morning picked up and the wind tickled his skin, Kendall couldn't help but feel invigorated. There was something out there coming—he just knew it!

Finally, after a few hours, he found tracks leading down a hillside and into a nearby field. Though they were smaller than he'd have expected, the tracks led past trees with the bark scraped free, as well as freshly upturned boulders. This was his quarry, for certain.

As the tracks got fresher and fresher, Kendall picked up his pace. He was close to finding it. Just around the last corner…

He rounded it, ready for anything.

Or so he thought.

Lying there in a glade was a large and powerful-looking wild Miltank. She was at the prime of her life, large and hefty. She was also panting, her eyes half-lidded and her tongue lolled out, and her face blushing a soft berry red. The raw scent of her arousal hung in the air, heavy and encompassing.

Kendall swallowed, having difficulty doing so. The sheer overpowering scent of the Miltank's need washed over him, making it hard to think. She's in mating season, he managed to put together. Miltank aren't native to the area. There wouldn't be any Tauros to sate her, and most other wild pokemon would stay away…

The Miltank noticed him and shifted with a plaintive moan. Kendall tensed, reaching for his other poke balls, but Miltank merely rolled onto her back and spread her legs for him, her vulva wet and puffy with arousal. They were colored a deeper pink than the rest of her coat, so rich it was almost red.

She moaned again, locking eyes with him, and her blush seemed to deepen. There was need and then there was need, and this pokemon was in thrall to the latter, totally and completely subservient to her body's demands for satisfaction.

His pants started feeling tight as his cock hardened. Almost mechanically, Kendall dropped his bag and his poke balls, making himself less of a threat. Miltank's overwhelming desire was something he knew he needed to help with, and he'd be lying if he said her smell and willing sounds weren't exciting him a great deal.

“Hey girl," he said softly, his voice taut with eagerness. He was idly aware of feeling his cheeks burn. “You need help with this?" He drew one finger along her puffy lips and she arched her back, her voice low and heavy. “Alright," Kendall said, “alright. I can definitely help you with—"

Before anything more could happen, she bucked her hips and his finger plunged deep inside her wet pussy. Miltank whined, the sound high and appreciative, while Kendall's heart kicked into high gear, hammering away at a pace so fast that it almost drowned out her whimpers.

He moved his finger in and out and she squirmed around him, mooing with enthusiasm. She looked at him and smiled demurely, blushing. Just how long had she been thrall to her own need to mate?

Gaining an idea, Kendall slowly slid his finger out of her. She pouted and whined at the sudden absence, but it didn't last long. He slammed two fingers into her, knuckle-deep, and her voice squeaked out in surprise and enjoyment. Holding them there for a moment, enjoying the thrill of her pussy clenching around him, he started moving them back and forth—slowly at first, but picking up the pace until he was hammering his fingers away at her with a pace that sent a high squelching noise careening through the meadow. For her part, Miltank was content to simply lie back, a serene smile across her face as she cooed.

But it would take more than this to fully sate her, and Kendall's cock had been growing firmer and firmer in his pants. Sliding his fingers out of her and ignoring her pouting, he unbelted his pants and slid them off. Miltank's protestations died away as she eyed his massive cock.

“That's right, girl," Kendall said. “You want this?"

She sat up, eying it even more, only for Kendall to grab her shoulders and pin her down against the dewy grass. Before either of them could react, he lined up his cock with her hole and slammed it in.

Her pussy parted around him, warm and wet, and soon they were going at it.

He slammed into her, again and again and again, and with each push, Miltank's voice rose over the glade, shaky with arousal and appreciation. The long drought had finally ended; after enduring insatiable want for so long, she'd finally found a male to satisfy her.

Miltank's tunnel was hot around Kendall's cock, and as he picked up the pace, rutting her like the beast she was, her voice pitched higher and her pussy squeezed around him. Despite her massive size, he was more than capable of holding her down, pinning her to the green. Her cries filled the glade and the trees beyond it, echoing across it.

Kendall hilted into the bovine pokemon, enjoying the feeling of her bulk squirming beneath him. He held there and she wriggled, her walls playing about his shaft and squeezing it in new and delightful ways. Almost without thinking, he trailed one finger down her side, tracing along the thin fur and playing with the teats on her udder (and his touch on these sensitive things made her shudder) before settling on her plump ass. Taking a generous handful, he hitched it before sliding halfway out of her—and then, without warning, hammering the whole length of it right back in.

Eyes shining with pleasure, Miltank keened, the sound going high. “Like that, girl?" Kendall breathed, keeping her pinned with one arm while the other maneuvered her ass. Repositioning her slightly, he fucked her again, harder, and the new position let him slide right over her G-spot. Her eyes fluttering, Miltank mooed loud and long as she wriggled, her tunnel clenching and unclenching as she orgasmed.

Knowing that she herself was coming was the last straw for Kendall. Grunting, he hilted her again: once—twice—and on the third time his whole body spiked with appreciation as his own orgasm hit. His cock pulsed as he filled Miltank with cum, flooding again and again until it was leaking out of her hole and onto the ground below. With both of them satiated, he collapsed against her, and they both laid there, panting and appreciative. The afterglow threaded through them both.

When his energy returned, Kendall packed up to leave. He'd expected a Tyranitar or a Metagross. Something powerful, rather than a sex-hungry Miltank. He supposed he would have to move on with his journey without a powerful new capture.

As he turned to leave, Miltank's whine stopped him. He turned to find her pouting and presenting herself to him again.

Pleasure swirled in his loins at the sight, but he held it in check. “I've got a journey," he said, his voice carrying, “so I can't stay here and breed you all day."

In response, she waddled over to him and jabbed a hoof at his bag. He looked down. “Are you saying you want to come with me?"

She nodded. He thought it over. “And do you want me to… entertain you as long as you're on my team?"

Blushing, Miltank nodded even more vigorously.

The trainer smiled. He hadn't found the pokemon he had been looking for—but he'd probably snagged something even better.