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Standing atop a giant podium surrounded by thousands of roaring spectators, Sam accepted his award.

The announcer's booming voice echoed throughout the stadium, reverberating for all to hear:

"May I present to you, this year's new, season opener champion!"

The crowd roared his name. "Sam! Sam! Sam!"

He flashed them a dazzling smile and hoisted the golden trophy above his head, the cheering intensifying until it was deafening, a resonant chorus that vibrated throughout the mega-dome. They loved him.

First place. If there was ever any doubt, now it was certain. He was the top trainer in his region. The best-of-the-best. At the age of only nineteen, he'd done the impossible, beating top-level opponents who'd been competing in these events for decades. All the naysayers, all the disbelievers, all the critics, he'd proved them all wrong. He'd won.

He shook the grinning, sharply-dressed, mustachioed Commissioner's fat, moist hand and smiled for the media, nearly blinded by all the camera flashes that went off. He knew this event was going to make the front-page of every news outlet in the country. He was famous now, a serious threat to win nationals. The other medalists came by and congratulated him on his big win, but he could tell they were discouraged. Beaten by a rookie, the first in a decade. He grinned and ran his fingers through his long locks of curly brown hair, raising his trophy above his head and planting a kiss on it. The crowd roared. He'd be upset too if he was in their position.

But he wasn't.

Confetti rained from the sky in swirling ribbons of red, silver and gold, trumpets blaring as the marching band began its final tour of the stadium. The crowd was on its feet, cheering, clapping and chanting his name. He looked up and closed his eyes, letting the victory wash over him. It felt incredible. Better than he could have ever imagined -and yet, deep-down, he knew he didn't really deserve it.

It wasn't like he was better than the other trainers. Far from it. He wasn't stronger, or faster, or smarter. He didn't follow an intense training regimen like some did, nor did he force his pokemon to abide by his almost non-existent rules. On the weekends, he liked watching poke-flicks with them all day long, or going to the beach and relaxing in the sun. He was a mediocre trainer at best, lazy and undisciplined, but he managed to keep up a facade of charming professionalism.

He signed things for his fans on his way to the locker-rooms, laughing and exchanging pleasantries with them. It took a bit of practice, but now, he was good at it. Fame came naturally to him, but there was only one reason for his success:

Typhlosion.

The beast was a monster, unstoppable, and his critics complained that the Pokémon carried him to all his victories.

He grinned, his green-eyes catching the light of the fireworks blasting off above him, bright sparkles exploding in mid-air. They were right.

The creature fought with a savage intensity unlike anything he'd ever seen before. Ugly, vicious, and crude. Typhlosion ripped through foes with a mixture of brute-force and scorching white-hot fire, tempered by countless years of experience. There was a certain brutal finesse to it, a raw power, savage and untamed, yet highly controlled at the same time.

He shivered just thinking about it. His competitors never stood a chance. Sure, he'd toss out his other Pokemon once-in-a-while to wear down a particularly strong foe, but when the going got tough, he could always count on Typhlosion to carry the day. Even water-types didn't stand much of a chance. His neck flames were so hot, he managed to shrug off most water-based attacks, the liquid merely evaporating before it reached his fur, and his size and strength were nearly unmatched. Watching the creature fight was truly astonishing to behold.

He'd been fortunate enough to inherit the grizzled beast from his father a few months back - a rich business magnate from the inner-cities. His father had told him the pokemon was strong and extremely intelligent, unnaturally so, and although he'd not gone into much detail, he said that if he showed Typhlosion utmost respect, the beast would serve him well for years to come.

At the time, Sam was ecstatic. A Typhlosion. You didn't see those too often, and usually when you did, it was in some high-level competition on TV. A big pokemon like that was sure to turn heads.

And it was true, he realized. The beast had served him well. In the short time they'd been together, the beast had won him numerous local competitions, accruing him a small fortune along the way. Still, it didn't change the fact that something felt off about the creature. He couldn't quite place it. Typhlosion was a towering pillar of muscle and claw, a hulking brute, quiet, intense, and impossibly strong, but ... different at the same time. The beast was always watching, always persistently there. He always had been, he knew, lurking in the shadows of his father's mansion, a predator, just like his father warned.

Sometimes, he felt like its prey.

The beast never stayed in its Pokéball, and spent much of its time at the company headquarters downtown. He had no idea what it did there, only that when it returned late at night, it reeked of ripe sweat and animalistic pheromones, its black eyes gleaming with a savage intellect the likes of which unnerved him. Training, he liked to tell himself.

It didn't say much either, as far as he was concerned, grunts and growls, so he gave Typhlosion plenty of space, only interacting with the beast when absolutely necessary. Even his other Pokemon were nervous around it, but aside from some general goosebumps, there'd never been an actual reason to fear the creature. It was just naturally intimidating. During battle, he barely had to command it, and sometimes, he wondered if he was even in control at all.

He crossed underneath the stadium's inner-threshold, the noise of the crowd, the band, and the arena announcer gradually fading out. He took a deep breath and walked down the hall, brushing past reporters and picking long strands of confetti out of his hair.

A pink-haired, scantily-clad arena attendant offered to take his trophy off his hands and he happily obliged, handing it over and watching the pretty young woman totter off in ridiculous-looking high-heels. He smirked to himself. It wasn't much quieter here, he realized, yellow ball-cap wearing event staff milling to and fro. He made his way towards the private change-rooms at the end of the hall, looking forward to a nice, long, relaxing shower to cool down. His heart was still pounding with excitement.

He opened the change-room door and stepped inside. The lights clicked on.

The first thing he noticed was the heat: A hot, simmering warmth that washed over him like a wave, like stepping inside a boiling sauna. He recoiled back, next recognizing a pungent scent he knew it all too well: A hot, pungent, male scent that forced its way up his nostrils and refused to come out.

He did a little jump. There was a Pokemon inside the room with him, sitting on a wooden bench that ran along the opposite wall. He turned to face it, a sense of dread building rapidly inside his gut. He already knew who it was just judging by their incredible size and stature.

Typhlosion. His Typhlosion.

The tall, older beast was sitting in the shadows, resting after its last fight against a lightning-fast Sceptile. Typhlosion's long, sweaty body was densely muscled, covered in a thick coat of warm, cream-colored fur that turned to blue along its back, the matted tufts of its dark treasure trail running down the center of its powerfully maned chest, all the way to its prodigious gut, slick and wet from exertion. Numerous battle-scars peppered the creature's bulky physique, both old-and-knew, and some of them were quite fresh, he noted. Typhlosion never accepted medical aid, preferring to let his wounds heal on their own. He swallowed uncomfortably. The beast never showed any sign of weakness, which certainly helped win fights.

He was trapped in his Typhlosion's burning gaze like a fly trapped in a web. He tried to look away but wasn't fast enough, catching a brief glimpse of the pokemon's monstrous genitalia dangling between its legs. He blushed furiously and turned away. It was much bigger than any human's, he noted. A lot bigger.

Sam swallowed and rubbed the back of his neck, eager to save face. "Oh, hey Ty." he grunted, trying to keep his voice from wavering. "I ... I had no you were in here. You did great today. Real great."

The creature just stared at him, it's dark eyes glinting in the dim light of the change-room. Sam felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

"Well, I'll leave you to it." he added quickly. "Don't want to interrupt or anything. I'll be leaving soon if you want to come with me, or, we can just meet back at the hotel, whatever works best." He gave an awkward nod and prepared to leave. "See ya' round big guy." He quickly reached for the door-handle, cringing internally and feeling the beast's piercing gaze bore through him. He felt like a complete idiot.

"Sam." A voice rumbled behind him.

He froze and turned, paralyzed with fear.

"T-Ty?" he croaked.

The great beast smiled, the corners of its eyes wrinkling up as it exposed its sharp white canines in a fiendish grin. Sam felt his knees nearly buckle.

"D-did you just ... say my name?" he asked incredulously.

Typhlosion nodded with a bob of his great head. "I did."

He felt queasy all of a sudden. "H-holy shit." he breathed. "I ... I think I need to sit down."

Typhlosion's grin widened, the Pokemon sitting back and nodding at the bench across from him. "By all means, Take a seat." it purred invitingly. Ty's voice was smooth and baritone, like rolling thunder in the dead of night. Sam could feel it vibrate deep inside his chest, making his insides tremble.

He stumbled to the opposite bench and slumped down, still reeling from the shock of hearing his prized Pokemon speak for the first time. It wasn't like it was unheard of. Lots of Pokemon could communicate with their trainers in some form or another, usually with one of those fancy brand new translators. But the ability to talk was extremely rare. He'd always assumed Ty was just the strong, silent type, quiet and brooding. How wrong he'd been.

"I ... I never knew you ... c-could-" He stammered off, trying to look anywhere but in-between Ty's legs. It was all just ... hanging out, cream-colored fur glistening with sweat. It took all his self-control to look away. "-talk."

"Kept it secret for a long time, didn't I?" Ty growled, his dark eyes sparkling with amusement. "I imagine you're quite confused."

"B-but why ... why did you never tell me?"

The beast gave an apathetic shrug. "I suppose there wasn't much to talk about. You never gave me a chance, really."

"And now there is?"

Typhlosion cast him a cunning look. "Maybe I just wanted to surprise you on your big day." he purred in a low voice. "I'm guessing it worked?"

Sam nodded weakly. Oh it worked all right.

"This is crazy." he breathed. "All this time I thought you were just really quiet ... I ... I can't believe you can talk!"

Typhlosion chuckled, a low, pleasing sound. "Well, you better believe it." he said. "I can sing and cook too, in case you were wondering, among other talents."

Now it was Sam's turn to laugh. "I think I'd pay to see that."

"Maybe you will."

He looked up at Typhlosion, meeting his dark, penetrating eyes and shying away. "This is so weird." he said. "All this time you could talk ... you're ... you're a real bully, you know that right?"

"Actually, yes." Typhlosion rumbled amicably. "I do."

Sam snorted with amusement. "Well, at least you're honest. Thanks for the help again today. I couldn't have done it without you, seriously."

The beast gave an appreciative nod. "My pleasure."

"That Flame Wheel you did nearly burnt my eyebrows off!" he exclaimed. "And you're a lot faster than you look."

Typhlosion's eyes narrowed. "Than I look?"

He held his hands up placatingly. "Well - you know ... you're just really ... really big. You look great." he added truthfully for good measure. He hoped he hadn't insulted the creature.

Typhlosion smiled wickedly.

"Wait ... you're just messing with me again, aren't you?"

"You're cute when you're embarrassed Sam." Typhlosion offered. "Your face gets all red like a Pokéball."

Sam blushed even harder. "It's just, uh ... really hot in here." he mumbled in excuse, scratching his head and staring nervously at his feet. "That's all." He still couldn't believe he was talking to a Pokémon. His own one at that! This was practically unheard of!

Typhlosion placed a heavy paw on his knee and leaned forward, smirking. "I can imagine. I get all worked up when I fight, a couple thousand degrees to be precise. Could've ended that Blastoise a lot sooner if I wanted to, but you know me. I like to put on a show."

Sam nodded and gulped. He gestured at the cuts and scrapes all over Ty's body. "That Sceptile got you good a few times though."

The beast's lip curled up in a smirk. "Well, I can't make it look too easy now, can I?"

"I guess so." Sam replied with a weary sigh. "People are already starting to say you're the only reason I win these tournaments anyways."

Typhlosion gave him a knowing look. "And aren't I?"

Sam gave a half-hearted shrug. "Probably, yeah, you're really strong. There's no doubt about that. I just ... I just wish I was a better trainer, that's all."

"You're a fine trainer." Typhlosion said encouragingly. "And you have a good heart Sam, that's all that matters."

He looked up, surprised by Ty's kind words.

"-And you're not bad looking either." the beast added with a friendly wink. "So you got that going for you."

He blushed again, profusely. "Er, thanks." he mumbled, eager to change the subject. "You want me to get someone to patch those cuts up? They look like they might hurt."

"I'll be fine Sam."

"You sure?"

"I'm sure."

An awkward silence fell around them. Sam tapped his fingers on the bench, unsure what to do.

"So what happens now?" he asked. "I guess we're famous."

"I should hope so." Ty replied with a grumble. "You've been what now? Undefeated for five months in a row? Six?"

"Six."

"Exactly." Typhlosion purred. "Pretty soon you're going to have more sponsors than you know what to do with. Sponsors and women for that matter." His broad, white-whiskered snout wrinkled up. "They won't be able to resist you, Sam."

He chuckled awkwardly. "Well, I have you to thank for that."

Typhlosion's neck-flames surged at the compliment, instantly heating up the room by a couple degrees. "I do my best." he grumbled good-naturedly. "It's about time you find yourself a mate. Someone who will look after you, give you what you want. What you need." His dark eyes narrowed, boring into him. "What's taking so long?"

Sam took a deep breath and shrugged, inhaling a lungful of Ty's thick, humid scent. He shivered, feeling it swell throughout his chest. It was warm and oddly comforting for some reason, soothing almost.

"I'm not sure." he admitted quietly. "There's been a lot on my mind lately, and I feel like ... well, I owe you guys something to be honest. For helping me get this far. It isn't fair that I get all the glory while you do all the hard work!"

"Don't worry about it Sam. You don't owe me anything."

"You sure?" he asked. "We're going to be rich soon! Well, richer than before ... I could give you anything you want! Anything in the world!"

"I'm sure." Typhlosion chuckled. "Besides, I already have everything I want. A good home, a lovely trainer. What more could I possibly need?"

"Oh c'mon." he interjected. "Don't be like that. Everyone wants something."

Typhlosion cocked his head introspectively. "Well, when you put it that way, I guess there is one thing."

He brightened up. "What is it?"

"You sure you want to know?"

"Of course!"

Ty looked him dead in the eye. "I want you Sam."

He jerked back as if electrocuted with a thunder jolt. "M ... me?"

Typhlosion nodded. "Yes. You."

Sam's heart stopped beating. 'Me?' That didn't make any sense. Perhaps he'd heard wrong. Maybe this was all some awful hallucination brought on by the Ty's rich musk and insanely hot body-temperature, oversaturating the air in such an enclosed space. He pinched himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming, then swallowed uncomfortably. His throat was very, very dry. Typhlosion was staring at him intently.

"I - uh ... You're ... you're not suggesting-"

"I am suggesting."

His whole body went tense, the all-too-familiar tingling sensation of arousal creeping over him. He felt a flush of heat between his legs and instinctively moved to cover up his crotch, clamping his legs together and blushing furiously. It felt like the entire world had ground to a screeching halt. like his victory not ten minutes ago was nothing more than a meaningless event compared to this. Typhlosion, his most powerful Pokemon, one of the strongest in the nation ... was ... was coming onto him. He whimpered and stared at the shiny rubber floor-mats, too embarrassed to even react.

"You don't seem too keen on the idea." Typhlosion rumbled mundanely, leaning back against the wall as if this were an entirely normal conversation. "Maybe I'm wrong though. Is it because I'm a Pokemon? Or that I'm male? It's okay. You can tell me."

Sam opened and closed his mouth stupidly a few times, but no sound came out.

"I'm guessing it's a bit of both."

He nodded weakly.

"Well, you haven't taken off just yet." Typlosion chuckled. "So that's good." The beast tilted its head and gestured at the door behind him, his white-hot neck-flames licking up the wall. "The exit is right there. You can either leave and pretend like this never happened, or-" the beast stared at Sam intensely, spreading his legs a little wider and exposing his fat, sweaty sheath and heavy balls. "-You can stay in here, with me, just for a little while."

Sam was speechless. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, much less what he was seeing, but deep-down, he already knew the answer, even if he didn't want to admit it.

"Arceus." he whimpered.

Typhlosion's black eyes glinted in the light. "I think that's a yes."

His heartbeat quickened, pumping blood through his loins. He didn't know what to do! The Pokédex never said anything about this! Sam was frozen in place, hundreds of thoughts racing through his head. It was like some scene out of a cheesy poke-porno. "Locker-room Typhlosion." The type you could only find in the darkest, seediest corners of the internet. He couldn't help but grimace at the absurdity of it all, yet beneath it still, lie a morbid sense of curiosity.

Ty had always fascinated him, even as a boy. He was so mysterious, so predatory, you couldn't help but be intrigued by him. Typhlosion's wild nature had never truly left. The beast was always pacing, always restless, always hunting. Watchful and protective, too, but hungry.

Maybe this was it, he thought. Maybe this is what he'd been waiting for all along. The mere notion of being in the room with the beast, alone and vulnerable, was too terrifying to imagine, but brought with it a such a burning-hot sense of curiosity, he couldn't help but want it. It was the type that made his cheeks flush with heat and his heart to pound inside his chest. The type that made his limbs feel loose and watery, and his arousal pulse between his legs ...

He grit his teeth, unable to look Typhlosion in the eye. Part of him wanted to stay ... to see what his Pokemon could do ... to him ... but the other part was scared. Warned him that he should get up and run away as fast as he possibly could, and not look back.

He didn't.

He wanted to stay.

He took a deep breath and looked up. "What ... what if someone walks in?" he whispered in quiet admission of guilt.

The corner of typhlosion's snout twisted up into a wicked smile. "I instructed one of the arena attendants to lock the door once you stepped inside." he said. "Poor lad was whimpering. I trust he did as he was told."

"You ... WHAT?"

"We have the place to ourselves." Typhlosion explained matter-of-factly. "No one is walking in on us."

"B-but, how are we supposed to get out?

"He'll unlock it in thirty minutes, unless he wants to explain why there's a hole in the wall."

Sam groaned and covered his face with his hands. "Arceus, please tell me I'm dreaming." He looked up. "Just ... just how long have you been planning this?" he asked suspiciously.

Typhlosion cast him a cunning glance. "Does it really matter?"

He blushed again, shaking his head. Knowing Ty, he'd been plotting this for quite a while. He'd never be able to look at the fire-type the same way ever again.

"And-" he coughed awkwardly into his fist. "-What did you have in mind?"

Ty's toothy grin widened, his neck-flames rippling up his back. "We'll get to that in just a moment. First, why don't you take off your clothes Sam? You look awfully hot in them."

He jerked upright. "My ... my clothes?" He looked at his orange vest, white t-shirt and denim jeans, as if to make sure they hadn't disappeared yet. He had to agree, he was sweltering dressed in full trainer's gear. "You ... you want me to take them off?"

Steam billowed from Typhlosion's nostrils in a display of minor annoyance, and Sam got the feeling the beast didn't like asking for things twice.

"Uh, sure thing." he mumbled, trying to make it seem like the request was no big deal. "Clothes. Let me just get right out of em'." He unzipped his vest, pulling his sticky t-shirt over his head and placing the wet, rumpled garments on the bench beside him. He could feel Ty staring at his pale, shirtless body, his lean chest and firm abdomen glistening with sweat. The room was still hot, but the air felt nice against his skin at least. Cool.

"Like ... like this?" he inquired timidly.

Ty chuckled softly. "Your pants too, Sam."

He gazed dejectedly at the Pokémon. "My ... my pants?"

"Yes. I want to see you." Ty insisted. "I want to see all of you."

Sam gulped. 'Arceus. What have I gotten myself into? What had begun as an odd, yet entirely innocent conversation, had rapidly spiralled out-of-control. Maybe Ty was just playing with him, he wondered. If he was, it was a cruel joke.

"Y-you're not pulling my leg ... are you?"

Ty's lip curled up in affront. "Would I joke about something like this?" he growled, his neck-flames turning hot-blue.. "I want you Sam. I wouldn't be here if I didn't."

A thrill of fear raced down his spine, but also one of excitement. 'Okay. Definitely not joking.'

He reached down and unfastened his leather belt, pulling his denim jeans off until he was sitting there in nothing but his gray boxer-briefs and gym socks, his erection visibly tenting the strained cotton fabric. He sat there hunched over for a few seconds, too embarrassed to even look up. When he did, Ty was gazing at him with minor interest.

"I'm guessing you want me to take this off too?"

Typhlosion smiled. "You read my mind, Sam."

Sam took a deep breath to steady his nerves, then did just that, slipping out of the last vestiges of clothes, and standing before his mighty Pokémon, hands bashfully obscuring his traitorous manhood. Even at full-height, he came nowhere close to eye-level with the beast. Ty was a mountain of muscle and fur and fire, his dark eyes raking over his naked body appraisingly. He felt absolutely miniscule in comparison, frail and insignificant.

"There." the beast rumbled appreciatively. "That wasn't so hard now was it?"

He shook his head timidly.

"Are you going to move your hands?"

He shuffled awkwardly. "If ... if you want me too I guess."

"There's nothing I want more, Sam."

Sam quickly looked at the door to make sure nobody would come bursting through, then let his hands drop limply to his sides, blushing and trembling furiously with embarrassment. His cock stood painfully erect amidst a tangle of short, dark pubic hair, a pink, veiny, angry looking thing that came nowhere even close to the size of Ty's enormous manhood. Would the beast even like it? He wondered, or would he think it looked small? So many thoughts rushed through his head he could barely even think straight! How had he wound up in this mess?

Ty snorted with amusement. "There it is." he purred. "And rock-hard too. I should have known you had a thing for Pokémon ... and males." he added with a playful wink. "Not bad Sam. Not bad at all. You don't know how long I've been waiting to get a good, long look at that handsome cock of yours, and I must say, I'm impressed."

Sam jerked upright. "Wait. You mean ... you really like it?"

"Of course I do. Why wouldn't I?"

Sam blushed, feeling like an idiot. "Oh, I dunno, just that I'm a human and all. And a male I guess."

"You're not the only human I've been with." Ty growled with a sly wink. "-nor the only male."

Sam recoiled back. "You mean you've been with-"

"-Yes, but another time." Ty interrupted. "Right now, it's just me and you. What do you think of that?"

Sam gave a hapless shrug. "I ... I don't know." he mumbled honestly. "This is all just happening so fast! I've never done anything like this before."

"You're a virgin aren't you?"

Sam blushed at the direct question. "N-no!" he stammered. "Of course not!"

Ty smirked, steam blowing from his nostrils. "Don't lie to me Sam. I can tell you know. I've never once smelled the scent of another female on you, or a male for that matter, it's nothing to be ashamed of."

"It's ... it's not?"

"Quite the contrary. I think it's adorable. I think you're very handsome Sam, as far as humans go."

He rubbed his arm bashfully, pleased. "Uh, thanks I guess." You're not so bad yourself, you know."

Ty placed a paw on his thigh invitingly and leaned back, showing off his thick, furry sheath and ballsack. "Why don't you come have a seat?" He asked in a baritone purr. "I could certainly use the company."

Sam's nostrils twitched. Even a couple feet away, the beast's hot musk washed over him: A rich masculine stench that rolled off his body in powerful waves of heat. He felt his cock pulse and a whimper escape his trembling lips, unable to look away from Ty's glistening manhood. It was so big and exotic-looking. He couldn't resist leaning in for a better look, the twin, cream-colored orbs dangling beneath it like ripe lemons, their contents heavy and full with seed.

And the smell. He couldn't get enough of it! He found himself drinking it in, inhaling Ty's thick, virile scent, and feeling it swell throughout his chest. He shuddered inwardly. It was so potent he felt his knees wobble, his cock aching with need.

Ty was watching him of course, studying his every move - pleased no doubt, at the effect he was having on the young human. The beast reached down and gave his cock a shake, a spurt of heady precum oozing out the tip and dribbling down his paw-pad. Sam's jaw dropped, speechless in shock. He watched the slimy droplet of clear, musk-laden ooze drool down Ty's drigits, visibly steaming in the hot change-room air, the Pokemon tugged at his manhood, leaving little to the imagination.

"Like what you see?" Ty offered with a casual smirk. "Come on over and get a closer look. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Sam nodded mutely, unable to look away. He wanted to see everything, he realized. He wanted to see whatever lay hidden inside that dark, slippery sheath. He wanted to see how big it was, how thick, he wanted to see what Ty could do ... He wanted to taste it. It was a burning need, one that simmered deep inside his gut, egging him on.

He wanted this bad, he realized.

Was it legal? Not in this region. Taboo? Certainly. But did that matter? No. Ty wanted him, and he couldn't resist, nor did he want to.

It felt like his entire life had led up to this very moment.

He got up and walked over, sitting on the bench beside Ty, and feeling the creature's blazing warmth against his skin. Arceus he was hot. The light visibly distorted around the Pokemon's muscular bulk, his neck-flames flickering softly around his shoulders, a gentle shade of blue.

"There, that's better isn't it?" Ty growled softly.

He met the creature's dark, penetrating gaze and nodded, not wanting to look uncomfortable. The creature's scent was overpowering this close-up, making him feel dizzy and aroused.

Typhlosion shifted his weight and groped his furry ballsack, rolling his testicles through his paws, giving Sam a front-row view of his sizable male endowments. The small human gazed in rapture, watching the creature's heavy sheath slide through his paws. Arceus. It reeked of male, a rich, pungent stench that made his brow wrinkle up. A low growl of pleasure issued from Typhlosion's throat, the beast evidently enjoying himself.

"Like what you see?"

He nodded.

"Go on then. Have a taste if you want."

Sam looked up with fear shining in his eyes. "You ... you mean you want me t-"

He went tense as the large pokemon draped a muscular paw around his shoulder.

"I'm not going to make you do anything you're uncomfortable with, Sam. If you don't want to do this, we can always stop. It's not too late."

He shrunk away but quickly relaxed, feeling helpless and small, but less vulnerable somehow. Protected. "N-no." he mumbled quietly. "I ... I want to do this. Really, I do."

The creature smiled, his warm, steamy breath washing over his cheek. "Then bury your face in there and take a good long whiff." he purred. "Maybe that will help."

Sam nodded mutely, feeling Ty's sharp claws wrap around the back of his head and gently pull him downwards. He was so strong, so powerful, but he made no effort to stop him, he didn't want to, he realized, his face languidly sinking towards the creature's crotch and inhaling nothing but hot waves of rank, dizzying musk.

He placed a hand on Ty's bulging quadricep, feeling the muscles tense beneath. It was so slippery he lost his grip, his hands shifting onto Ty's belly where the fur was hotter and damper here, his fingers sinking a few inches into Typhlosion's protective rolls of insulation. He was so big and soft in places, but also hard in others, and Sam quickly found himself pinned against the creature's abdomen, unable to move, much less think about what to do.

From here, Typhlosion's massive genitalia filled his view, large and obscene, affronting his nostrils with the hot stench of male arousal. He nearly gagged. Typhlosion's musk was so strong and oversaturated, that it was all he could do to keep from passing out. He breathed it in, his tongue lolling as he gave into Ty's masculine scent. He wanted more. Lots more, and there was only one way to get it.

Before he even realized what he was doing, he leaned forward and pressed his face into Ty's crotch, counting to three, then taking a great big whiff of the creature's impressive manhood, just as instructed.

He nearly blacked out, his eyes fluttering at the powerful male scent surged up his nostrils. He pushed forward and felt his nose rub against the creature's greasy member. Oh Arceus. It was so much bigger than he expected. He felt Ty's scent surge down his lungs, filling his head with thoughts of him pleasuring and sucking on the pokemon's majestic pole of flesh. He wondered what it would look like fully-erect and practically came at the thought, his own manhood throbbing gleefully between his legs. He had to see it. He needed to see it. There was no other way.

Ty yanked him back for a breath of fresh air, his blunt snout twisting up into a sly grin.

"Like it?" he growled. "There's more where that came from. Keep going. I'll guide you along."

Sam nodded mutely, reaching out and gingerly touching Ty's heavy sheath. He flinched back. It was soft and warm, spongy almost, a scalding heat enclosed in flesh, just waiting to be unleashed. It was so thick he could barely fit his hands around it, squeezing gently and listening as Ty groaned with pleasure.

"You ... you like that?" he asked timidly. He had no experience with this sort of thing, aside from some lonely nights in his bedroom, and considering the Pokémon's cock was a bit different than his own, he hoped he wasn't making a complete fool of himself.

Ty tousled his hair, messing it all up. "You're doing fine Sam. There's no reason to be so nervous. We're in no rush."

He nodded, feeling a little bit better. He still couldn't believe he was actually going through with this! He grit his teeth and got comfortable, wrapping his fingers around the pokemon's bulging tube of flesh and kneading it softly. He blushed as Ty grunted and leaned back against the wall, one paw placed on the bench for support, while the other was wrapped around the back of Sam's neck, holding him close.

A thrill of excitement shot down his spine. Just knowing the entire country was outside that door celebrating his victory, while he was in here about to suck his fire-type's cock was strangely exhilarating. He licked his lips and leaned forward, placing the tip of his tongue on Ty's sweaty sheath, and licking the underside from base to tip.

Arceus. He moaned. Ty's flesh tasted deliciously salty, his tastebuds sparking to life as he wrapped his lips around the furry tube of flesh, and sunk downward, taking it into his warm, wet mouth. He worked his tongue through the narrow tip, using his fingers to pull the skin of his sheath back and delve deeper inside. He groaned with delight, running his tongue over Ty's smooth, musky glans. The taste was even saltier here, a concentrated mix of bitter pre-juice leaking from the tip of Ty's thick, hardening cock.

The beast growled as he set to work, flames surging along his neck. "Hmm, that didn't take too long." he chuckled. "Go ahead and start licking. We've got plenty of time."

Sam nodded in agreement, his mouth stuffed full of creature's hot manhood. He sucked on the tip for a bit longer and got a great big mouthful of heady pre-cum as reward, the thick globule spurting from the tip, and oozing all-over his tongue.

His eyes snapped open and he recoiled back. Ty's pre-juice tasted bitter and strong, yet not unpleasantly so, thick and viscous in texture. The heat was scalding, and he almost spit it out on instinct.

He hesitated, thinking that might seem a bit rude, swishing the greasy substance then swallowing it in an audible gulp. He shivered feeling it roll down his throat.

"Damn." Ty growled with approval, his voice rumbling through him. "Didn't expect that."

Sam wiped his lips and grinned, immensely pleased with himself. He could smell Ty's rich stench all over him, his cock throbbing harder than ever, curving up along his belly and bobbing every-time he shifted position. He ducked down and continued pleasuring the huge beast, fondling Ty's sheath, and pumping it harder this time, trying to get him worked up. He could feel the Pokemon's maleness pulsing faintly within, a bulging slab of flesh, just waiting to spill-forth. Typhlosion spread his legs and gave him full access.

"Get on your knees Sam."

He looked up submissively, meeting Typhlosion's commanding glare. He whimpered and promptly did as he was told, finding perverse satisfaction at the idea of submitting to his Pokémon like this.

His knees touched the rubber floor-mat, his gaze irrevocably drawn to the creature's huge ballsack dangling before him. Sweat dripped down Typhlosion's body, the droplets sizzling as they struck the ground and evaporated into little wisps of steam. He grabbed the creature's cock and gave it a couple shakes, its heavy girth filling his hands and slapping about. Arceus it was big! He was hypnotized, marvelling at a thin bead of sweat that trickled down its length, and flicked off the furred tip, lancing across his chest.

"Ow." he exclaimed. "That's hot!"

Ty gave him a ferocious grin. "Did you expect anything less?"

He shook his head vehemently, adjusting his grip around the beast's thickening tube. Typhlosion smelled so good he couldn't get enough of it, leaning forward and looking up at his dominant Pokémon.

"M-may I?"

Ty chuckled and leaned back against the wall. "Be my guest."

Biting his lip, Sam cradled Ty's ballsack, getting a good whiff of the creature's heady musk wafting over him. It was especially potent between the fire-type's thighs, and that's where he focused his efforts, gently kneading the creature's big testicles, and feeling their warmth and weight roll through his hands. He closed his eyes and took each one into his mouth, his nose rubbing against the murky underside of Ty's taint. Each one barely fit in his mouth, bulging his cheeks out as he explored their furry surface with the tip of his tongue, lathering them in noisy licks and kisses. Ty grunted, amused by his attention to detail.

"Enjoying yourself?" he growled.

Sam nodded, enjoying himself far too much to stop now. He drew back, letting each spherical orb pop free from his mouth, glistening wet and dripping with saliva. He admired them before taking Typhlosion's sheath back into his hands, rubbing it up-and-down.

The skin of Ty's length bunched up around his fingertips, spongy and warm to-the-touch. Propping it up, he pushed his nose in between the pokemon's thighs, and buried his face in his sweaty crotch-fur, inhaling deep lungfuls of the beast's virile stench. He smelled incredible. Spicy. An enticing, primal scent that made his cock twitch hungrily with desire.

Lecherous thoughts crossed his mind, and he soon found himself wrapping his fingers around the creature's manhood and rubbing it up-and-down, trying to coax it from its sheath. He could feel Ty's cock moving beneath his fingertips, impossibly large and hardening fast. He placed his lips around the soaking tip and started sucking away, spurring his efforts. He grunted when Ty grabbed the back of his head, and started gently thrusting into his mouth. He moaned, looking up and meeting Ty's fiery gaze. In just that brief moment, he knew this was where he belonged. Here. In between his master's thighs and sucking on his cock. An obedient little servant, fit to do with whatever he pleased.

He licked Ty's sheath from balls-to-tip, hearing the beast groan with pleasure. He pulled back, feeling the slippery, pulsing mass surge forward and spill directly into his waiting hands.

He whimpered in awe.

Ty's cock was pitch-black and covered in a thin sheen of moisture, numerous pulsing veins running along its exotically ribbed length as it twitched and throbbed in his grasp, growing firmly erect. A particularly fat one on bulged up beneath his fingertips, running from the base of the creature's cock all the way to the pre-cum laced tip, silvery fluids drooling from Ty's urethera, trickling down the swollen glans, before dripping off underside of his girthy shaft. Sam couldn't believe the size of it. Even half-hard, Ty's cock was nearly as wide as his fore-arm, a hot, thick heavy pole of flesh designed for breeding females, curving slightly and covered in subtle ridges and bumps.

"Arceus you're big." he breathed.

"So I've heard." Ty rumbled amusedly, stroking his thick cock. "You like it?"

He nodded earnestly.

"It's a lot to handle, especially for my smaller partners. Something tells me you'll do just fine though." Ty added with a playful nudge.

He blushed profusely. "I've just ... I've never seen anything like it!"

"Better get used to it then. Because you're going to be handling it a lot more now."

He grimaced. "I was worried you we're gonna say that."

Ty chuckled amicably. "No you weren't."

He shot the beast a scathing look then grinned, leaning in close and getting a good sniff of Ty's steamy member. Even a foot away it smelled smoky and pungent, like a cock should, he imagined. Manly.

"Well, what are you waiting for?." Ty growled encouragingly.

Sam took it into his hands and started rubbing it, marvelling at how the surface seemed to inflate beneath his touch. He knew it took a lot of blood to keep this thing up, and he was determined to make sure it stayed that way. Ty was so experienced, so weathered, that even a few seconds of inactivity caused him to go soft, and he had no intention of losing all the progress he'd made. He wanted to impress Ty. He wanted to show him he wasn't just some clumsy trainer, but one that was fully capable of pleasuring even the largest of Pokémon.

A thick spurt of heady pre-cum oozed from Ty's cock-tip, and he took the opportunity to lick it up, grabbing the base of Ty's member and dragging his tongue from the crevice of his balls, all the way to the shiny tip, wrapping his lips around it and sucking on it. Ty grumbled with pleasure, his length twitching as he worked the fat globule right into Sam's open mouth, letting it ooze past his lips.

"Hmmph." he grunted. "I think I could get used to that. Tell me how it tastes, boy."

Sam swallowed the sperm-rich mess with a guilty shudder. "Salty." he murmured, his voice thick with a viscous mixture of saliva and pre-cum. "But good." He dove right back into it, his face pushing between the creature's muscular legs, and licking his hefty manhood. Ty's length was starting to rapidly swell with blood now, and it didn't take long before the creature's black cock was rock-hard and throbbing with arousal, his enormous member pulsing in Sam's grasp.

"Not bad." Ty chuckled deeply. "If I didn't know already, I'd have thought you'd done this before."

Sam wiped a bit of spit off his mouth and blushed. "You're the first." he said with a gasp. "I swear."

"Oh I believe you. I'm just impressed by how well you're doing."

"I'm just getting started!"

Ty flashed him another toothy grin. "Are you now? Well, I'll let you put that mouth to use then. Show me what you can do Sam." The creature grabbed his cock and held it out to him, shaking it up-and-down and slapping it against his lips. Sam sputtered and recoiled back, but not for long, laughing, wiping his mouth clean, then letting it slide right in.

He gagged.

It was big. Way too big. His eyes bulged out as Ty's gigantic member stretched his jaw wide apart and plunged right into the back of his throat, almost choking him on the spot. He reeled back and coughed up a big wad of spit all over the shiny tip, blushing and looking up submissively.

"S-sorry!" he mumbled. "Didn't mean to do that!"

"I told you I was a lot to handle." Ty offered warmly. "You okay?"

He nodded. "Just ... wasn't expecting that much. It's a lot bigger than I thought, I guess.

"You guess?" the male chuckled.

"-Than I expected." he corrected, trying to catch his breath. "I'll try and be more careful."

"Don't worry about it." Ty rumbled. "You're doing great, just take it nice and slow."

Sam blushed again. He hoped he was, otherwise things would get very awkward, very quickly. He reached out and tentatively grabbed hold of Ty's shaft, stroking it, and planting a messy kiss right on the pre-covered tip. Ty's cock was hot and greasy beneath his fingertips, the entire length throbbing powerfully in his hands.

He went slower this time, only taking the tip into his open mouth. Ty growled with pleasure as his soft lips slipped over the head of his cock, the beast grabbing a fist-full of his matted hair, and gently guiding him downwards. His cheeks bulged out as Ty's cock filled his mouth, pre-cum spilling from around the corners of his lips as it slid down his throat. Eventually, it could go no further, so he breathed through his nose, using both hand's to massage Ty's girth as he licked and sucked on the beast's cock.

"That's it." Ty growled approvingly. "Keep it up."

He squirmed at the praise, tucking himself between Ty's furry thighs and going to town. He felt like he belonged here now, that this was the right place for him, even though it was wrong on so many levels. His hands encircled the base of Ty's sheath and tugged on it, marvelling at how the skin stretched to make room for Ty's gigantic cock spilling from it. The beast's member was easily a foot long from base-to-tip, a smooth, menacing pillar of black flesh that looked and smelled like it'd seen it's fair share of partners over the years. He was excited to be one of them.

He let the slippery phallus pop free from his mouth, looking up and meeting Typlosion's gaze.

"H-how am I doing?" he asked.

"Wonderful." Ty replied with a disarming grin. "Enjoying yourself?"

He nodded and rubbed his smarting jaw. "Definitely. Hurts a little though."

"Feel free to take a break if you want. Don't want to push you too hard."

"I can handle it."

Typhlosion smiled endearingly. "That's what I like to hear. If you want me to stop, all you have to do is ask ... or gag." he added with a wink. "I'll know either way."

"No way." Sam whispered. "I've come this far. Doesn't make sense to stop now."

"That's the spirit. Remember, you can do anything you want. I want us both to enjoy ourselves."

"R-really?" he breathed.

Typhlosion patted him on the head and smiled. "Of course. I'm all yours Sam, just like you're all mine. That's what you want, isn't it?"

Sam took a second to think about this before nodding. Ty was obviously a lot more experienced than him, and he had no problem letting the older Pokemon take charge. He was just so dominant and ... and fatherly, it almost made sense. He blushed profusely. Why on earth did this turn him on so much? His erection rubbed painfully against the inside of Ty's leg, throbbing and aching for release. He knew there were other methods of pleasuring a male besides using your mouth. You could use your hands, your tongue, your fingers, even your ass, he thought with a blush, if he let it go that far. Yet he wondered if it would or not. Obviously Ty just wanted to blow off some steam after a hard-fought battle. Mess around with his trainer a little. Did he want to take it further than that? Maybe, although there was no way of telling right now. Maybe it was a subtle hint that he should start experimenting a bit. Spice things up a little. 'Well.' he thought with a careless shrug. 'It certainly wouldn't hurt to try.'

He shuffled on his knees a bit to get more comfortable, then buried his face right back in Ty's crotch, getting another good whiff of the male's hot, rich musk. His head spun. It was much stronger now that he could taste it, wrapping his lips around Ty's steamy member, and bobbing up and down, coating it in a thick layer of juicy saliva. Ty grunted and leaned back against the wall, listening to the tiny human slurp away between his legs, his chest rising and falling with each breath.

"Hmphh." he said with a growl. "That feels good."

Sam burned with pride, sweating profusely as the creature's blazing temperature washed over him. Ty was so hot. A molten fire burning just underneath his dense muscles and fur. There was something deliciously nefarious about sucking the fire-type's cock in a public change-room. A primal sense of excitement that made his loins pulse with heat. Every so often, he'd have to break off and catch his breath, ropes of saliva attaching his lips to the creature's heavy cock, the tip dribbling a constant stream of pre as it twitched and throbbed in his grasp. The thick vein running along its underside was spongy and swollen to the touch, and he used his thumbs to start massaging Ty's prodigious length, holding it tightly and trying to simulate what a thrust inside an actual female might feel like, his tongue swirling around the greasy tip.

Typhlosion rubbed the back of his head. "Keep that up, and I won't last long." he said with a low chuckle. "Fair warning though, I tend to make a bit of a mess."

Sam moaned. He couldn't wait. He opened his mouth wide and wrapped his lips around the pokemon's cock, making out with the head, and swishing the beast's salty pre around in his mouth, swallowing it with loud, audible gulps. Typhlosion grunted and jerked his hips, pushing his fat cock inside the human's mouth in a single, gentle thrust.

The only sound Sam made was a tiny 'urk!' as it slid down his throat. Gods it was big! He could feel it pushing up against his tonsils, filling his mouth and nose the heady stench of animalistic cock. He closed his eyes and breathed in, running his tongue over the smooth surface as he slowly pulled back, letting his fingers do the rest, masturbating the large Pokemon with quick, jerking tugs.

"Hmm, how is it?" the beast grumbled above.

"S-so good." he breathed, slipping off the tip with a wet pop. "I ... I need it."

"That's what I like to hear. Keep going and I'll tell you when to stop."

Sam nodded, stroking and sucking noisily on the beast's penis. He could feel it pulsing beneath his grip, blood coursing along its length as bobbed up-and-down, saliva drooling down the girthy shaft and filling his mouth with the beast's musky fluids. He coughed some up and gasped for breath, wiping his lips and catching his breath, then getting right back to it.

A dirty thought crossed his mind and he worked his way downwards, licking and sucking on every inch of Typhlosion's meaty cock. He reached his ballsack and nuzzled against it, inhaling the rank stench of male ass. The creature's heavy orbs were damp with sweat and musk, slapping heavily against his face as he lavished them with attention.

"Go ahead." Typhlosion rumbled. "Give them a squeeze if you want, gently, of course."

He did just that, using one hand to massage Ty's dangling orbs while the other jerked him off. Typhlosion's testicles were ripe and full, rolling heavily through his palms as he gave his Pokémon the best blowjob he possibly could. From the sounds of things, he was doing something right. Typhlosion was grunting softly with pleasure each time he took the creature's length inside his mouth, lapping at the underside of the beast's shaft until he reached the tip, then pushing his tongue inside the creature's dark urethra, sampling his heady pre-cum straight from the source.

Sam's nose wrinkled. The taste was much stronger here. Bitter, but good. He wanted more. His hand massaging the beast's testicles roved upwards, rubbing the damp, muscled fur between the creature's muscled thighs, his hamstring, and finally, the soft, sweaty fur of his taint.

Typhlosion growled as his fingers danced across a senstivie patch of warm, wet fur, the beast's anal muscles tensing up in response.

"Oh my." the beast growled playfully. "What's this?"

Sam practically fainted with embarrassment. He hadn't meant to do that, or maybe he did, it was really hard to tell at this point. He pulled his hand back but Typhlosion grabbed it before he could, his warm paw easily encircling Sam's bare forearm, the Pokemon staring at him with a lecherous smile.

"By all means, I didn't say stop." he rumbled, placing his hand firmly back onto his rump.

Sam exhaled in a rush. Speechless. Things were ratcheting up now, and he was just along for the ride. He breathed in again and smelled something darker this time, something spicy and foreign and unnaturally strong, and knew at once it was the pokemon's more private regions: His taint and musky tailhole. Sam's nostrils flared out as he breathed it in, a violent shudder rolling down his spine. Almost instantly, he knew where his fingers were going next.

Using one hand to pump Typhlosion's hefty cock, the other crept underneath the beast's ballasack and slid up his taint. It was much hotter down here, unnaturally so, and the beast shifted to give him better access to his thick hindquarters.

"Y-you sure about this?" Sam whimpered cautiously.

Typhlosion flashed him a toothy grin. "That depends, are you?"

He nodded right away, licking his lips with anticipation and pushing his fingers up. He slid across the beast's damp fur, feeling how slick and warm it was, before he touched something hot and impossibly smooth. The beast's warm tailhole. He flinched, but Typlosion gave him a reassuring pat on the head.

"Don't worry." he promised. "I made sure it's nice and clean for you."

Sam took his word for it, his fingertips rubbing against the beast's sweltering anus and pushing inside it. He let out a gasp as Typhlosion tensed up all around his digits, the creature's ballsack drawing upwards as his sphincter-muscles relaxed then clenched shut. He couldn't really see from this angle, but he knew at once Typhlosion's tailhole was big, soft, and inviting-looking, a dark, wrinkled hole just begging to be touched and rubbed. He massaged it in gentle, circular motions, listening to the beast's soft growls of pleasure gradually increase as he massaged the undoubtedly very sensitive region, licking and stroking the pokemon's cock at the same time.

"D-do you like that?" he asked tentatively.

"Definitely." Ty sighed, leaning back and relaxing against the wall. "I could do this all day."

Sam had to agree. Fingering the pokemon's asshole while he sucked him off was both kinky and fun, and there was something delightfully erotic about pleasuring the big male so thoroughly. Typhlosion's anus was impossibly tight for a creature of his size, slick with sweat and male pheromones, flexing wetly around his fingers as they slid in-and-out in-time with his pumps. Typhlosion's cock was rock-hard, and he knew at once the beast was definitely having a good time. Typhlosion had a lot more stamina then the average human, and if he wanted to see the fruits of his labor, he'd have to really pick things up.

Opening wide, he took Typhlosion's cock inside his mouth and sunk down on-top of it, pushing his fingers inside the creature's steamy asshole right to the knuckles. He felt Ty's cock twitch and a fresh glob of pre-cum squirt down his gullet, his eyes watering as he swallowed it and tried to keep from passing out. His senses were so overwhelmed now it was all he could do to remain conscious, bobbing up-and-down on the beast's throbbing cock, and feeling it's length slide down his throat.

He kept at it for a few minutes, his legs and arms burning with strain. Eventually, Ty grabbed the back of his head and controlled the pace again, gently guiding him down that slick pole of rigid flesh, and growling as he tickled the dominant male's sensitive pucker. Typhlosion's musk was so strong now it was practically intoxicating, filling his head with thoughts of pleasuring and serving the beast like this for the rest of his life. Things would be so much simpler this way, he realized. So much better. It was frightening how easily Ty had seduced him.

"I'm getting close." the beast grunted above him. "Don't stop."

A thrill of excitement shot down Sam's spine upon hearing those words. Close. He could hardly wait! He spurred his efforts, deep-throating the beast's cock and nearly choking on it a second time. He withdrew his fingers from Typhlosion's boiling-hot anus and felt it wink shut, wrapping his musk-covered digits around the base of the creature's shaft, and squeezing it tight, working along its entire length.

Typhlosion started thrusting his hips each time he sank down into the male's crotch, his ballsack slapping heavily against his chin, and almost knocking him off-balance. Sam persevered as best he could, holding on tight and slobbering all over the pokemon's impressive manhood, eager to feel the beast cum inside his mouth. He wanted to taste the creature's hot, creamy ejaculate, he realized. He wanted to feel its spill down his throat, and fill his belly with the warm glow of molten male seed. He knew Ty wouldn't disappoint, and at the rate they were going, he was bound to end up covered in the male's steaming emissions. He wondered how much there'd be, and shuddered at the thought. He'd definitely need a shower after this was all said and done.

With a particularly forceful shove, Ty pulled back and buried his cock inside Sam's yawning mouth, the young man's eyes bulging out as the creature's gigantic member slid down his throat, and plugged his oral cavity full of throbbing poké-meat. His eyes watered as the musky taste of cock flooded his senses, his own length pulsing between his legs as Typhlosion held him there and thrust hard against his face.

"H-here it ... comes." the male grunted.

All Sam could do was hold on for dear life as the pokemon's testicles slapped against his chin, his fingertips creeping up the fire-type's furry taint, and pushing deep inside his asshole again.

Ty threw his head back and shuddered, his neck-flames igniting hot-blue as his entire body went stiff, his anus clamping around Sam's fingertips and quivering wetly. Sam's eyes widened in surprise as a violent shiver coursed down the Pokémon's spine, prostate, and finally, his fat cock buried inside his mouth, the beast's lip curling up in a snarl as he released a growl so low and dominant, Sam felt it vibrate deep inside his gut.

That was his only warning. The beast's cock twitched inside his mouth, his anus clamping tight around his fingers and flexing uncontrollably. Before Sam even had time to react, the first rope of thick, scalding-hot Ty-cum was already spurting inside his open mouth, instantly flooding his palate with the thick, salty ejaculate of another male.

He jerked back on instinct, feeling the greasy substance spill down his throat in a nauseating wave. His eyes rolled up and he nearly gagged. Within seconds, he was completely overwhelmed, feeling each goopy rope hit the roof of his mouth and fill him right to the brim, excess cum spurting out between the corners of his lips, and dripping down Ty's fat, weighty ballsack.

He spit some out and swallowed as much as he possibly could, ingesting huge mouthfuls of spent jizz as the creature came inside his mouth. It was so hot and goopy, it was all he could do to keep from blacking out, feeling each pulse ripple down the pokemon's throbbing manhood, and explode directly inside his yawning gullet.

Eventually, there was way too much to handle. He pulled off the pokemon's cock with a gasp, flinching as cum spilled everywhere. He watched in awe as a rope-after-heavy-rope shot several feet in the air, his face immediately struck by another rogue spurt that blinded him in one-eye, and forced him to hunker down protectively.

He whimpered as Ty pumped his length, settling for masturbating all over his naked body and coating him in a thick layer of off-white sperm. The smell was incredibly potent, earthy and heady, and all he could do was watch as Ty's urethera stretched open and squirted the fresh contents of his balls all over his face and chest. He opened his mouth in an attempt to catch some, but only succeeded in making even more of a glorious mess of things. Ty's orgasm dragged on-and-on, and never seemed to end.

Not that he was complaining, or course.

After some time, the pulses subsided, until the flow of semen became nothing more than a slow, oozing trickle. He looked up and stared nervously at Ty's twitching manhood, beads of excess cum drooling from the swollen tip.

He panted heavily. His entire body - and not to mention the floor beneath him - was caked in semen. He wiped some of it off his chest and arms, watching the warm, sticky substance drip between his fingers as he opened wide and stuck them in his mouth, sucking his digits clean. His eyes rolled up and he licked his lips, moaning. His stomach was a bit full with how much sperm had been pumped inside it, and he could feel it sloshing thickly, pushing outwards against his tummy. He grinned. It was a good feeling, glowing hot and strangely delicious.

"H-holy shit." he breathed once he found his voice. "That was ... that was incredible!"

"I told you I tend to make a bit of a mess." Typhlosion huffed, rubbing the back of Sam's head. "You took it like a champ though. Good work."

Sam blushed at the praise. "There's so much. You must have been really pent-up huh?"

"You have no idea."

"Do you ... do you want me to clean up?" he asked tentatively.

"I'd love that." Ty agreed with a smirk. "Go right ahead."

So Sam cleaned them both, dragging his tongue up the beast's slimy cock, and ingesting all the spent cum that dripped off its length. For some reason, Ty was still hard after his powerful climax, his cock twitching and throbbing each-time his tongue slid across its smooth surface. Ty's stamina was truly remarkable, and he wondered just how much the beast could truly put out.

It took a while, but by the time he was done, both of them were somewhat cleaner and more presentable. He didn't know what to do about the ground though. That was a mess that was way out of his control. He pitied the arena's cleaning crew. Those stains were never washing out.

He looked up and met Ty's relaxed gaze. "So ... w-what now?" he asked.

The Pokemon leaned back against the wall, his big cock lying across the inside of one of his thighs. "Well, we can always stop if you've had enough." he growled. "I'm sure you're very tired."

"No!" he practically blurted out, blushing at his outburst. "I m-mean ... no. We can keep going if you want, I'm not that tired."

"You sure? You look like you've been through the ringer."

He glared at the Pokemon hotly. "No thanks to you. You're a lot bigger than me, in case you haven't noticed. Next time watch where you aim!"

"Next time?" Tyhplosion chuckled. "Am I hearing right?"

"Oh stop. You know what I mean."

"Sure do." Typhlosion winked. "I'd never turn down a blowjob like that. You're good Sam, for a first-timer."

He blushed again, flattered. Sometimes, it was hard to tell if the Pokemon was teasing him or not, but other times, he knew he was being completely honest. He rubbed his hands together aimlessly. "So, w-what's next?" he asked. Part of him was excited to find out.

Typhlosion patted his leg. "Why don't you climb on up here and I'll show you? Come have a seat on daddy's lap."

Sam felt his face flush bright red and his cock pulse between his legs. Daddy? 'Arceus please tell me that didn't just turn me on.' he thought.

Without saying a word, he placed a hand on one of Ty's knees and got to his feet, his erection bouncing excitedly with need. Ty grinned and wrapped a paw around his other hand, helping him up.

"There, that's better." the beast purred once he'd settled down on his lap, cradling the small human close to his belly. "So much more comfortable for both of us, don't you think?"

Sam nodded mutely, his cock rubbing up against the beast's heavy gut. He'd never been so intimately close to another creature before, and he had to admit, it was a bit uncomfortable. Still, Typlosion exuded so much confidence and swagger, that it was hard not to be entranced by the older, grizzled male. He soon found himself running his hands through the pokemon's thick chest-fur, amazed at how soft it was against his skin.

"So, what do you think?" Typhlosion asked. Even though he was sitting on the pokemon's lap, the beast was still a few heads taller than him, and he had to look up to meet his dark gaze.

"You're ... well, you're a lot bigger up close." he breathed, inhaling the creature's spicy musk. "And hotter too."

"That's not the only thing that's big and hot." Typhlosion growled playfully, giving his ass a swat.

Sam jerked upright and rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I know." He snuggled into the beast's warm fur, placing his hands against his chest and lying there, listening to the slow thump of the creature's heartbeat. "At first I was really nervous about all of this." he admitted quietly. "You know, because of your size, and you being a pokemon and all that. But now ... I - well ... I really like you Ty." he stammered awkwardly. "I like you a lot. I hope that doesn't sound too weird."

Typhlosion rubbed his back. "I like you too Sam." he rumbled soothingly. "Do you want to know what I'm going to do to you?"

"Yes." he whimpered, his cock pulsing with excitement.

He felt Ty crane down to whisper in his ear, the Pokemon's warm, steamy breath washing over his neck.

"I'm going to fuck you Sam." The beast purred. "I'm going to fuck you nice and slow, just like I'd fuck one of my females back at headquarters, and you're going to love every second of it."

Sam whimpered with lust.

The large pokemon gave his neck a long, extended lick. "You want it bad, don't you?" he growled. "I know you do. Just look at how hard I'm making you, you horny little thing." He reached down and gave Sam's cock a gentle squeeze, causing the young man to tense up and groan with pleasure. "Tell me you want it Sam. I want to hear you say it."

He closed his eyes and shuddered with lust. "I ... I want it." he mumbled into the beast's fur. "I want it bad. I want you." He felt the creature's paw slide down the small of his back, the other encircling his throat and forcing his gaze upwards. He stared into those black, dazzling orbs terrified, yet entranced at the same time.

"Then close your eyes and kiss me."

Sam grunted, feeling the creature's whiskered snout press against his lips. It was hot, and wet, and surprisingly rough. At first he tried to push away, but soon found he had nowhere else to go, and even sooner, that he actually liked it.

He moaned, parting his lips and feeling Ty's long, slippery tongue plunge inside his mouth, pushing against his own, and filling his mouth full of warm, twisting flesh. Ty's breath tasted hot inside his mouth, and he listened as the beast huffed possessively against him, holding him close and growling with amusement at how easily he'd surrendered to the messy embrace. Ty leaned over-top of him and opened his maw wide, their faces twisting back-and-forth as they hungrily made-out with each-other, the change-room echoing with loud, wet, smacking noises.

The savage kiss lasted a few minutes before Ty broke it with a grin, pulling away and wiping a thin stand of saliva off his chin. Sam reeled back and gasped for breath, his whole body burning with need and incredibly aroused. He felt Ty's hungry gaze drift downwards towards his midriff, blushing as it travelled lower still, down his chest, his belly, and finally, his pink, aching, rock-hard cock. He cried out as Ty's wrapped a paw around it, arching his back and thrusting into the beast's grip. He could feel Ty's manhood pressing against the small of his back, smearing pre-cum all over it.

"Oh my." Ty ruffed in his ear. "You really meant it, didn't you?"

He nodded pitifully and closed his eyes, clutching the beast's thick fur. "Please ... just be gentle." he whimpered.

"Don't worry Sam." Typhlosion purred. "I'll take good care of you."

The Pokemon grabbed his rump paw and pulled him onto his lap, spreading his legs apart and lifting him up a little. Sam moaned as Typhlosion craned down and kissed his neck more gently this time, squeezing his rump-cheeks and working his way inwards. He felt the beast run a digit along his ass-crack, tensing up with a nervous gasp, and gazing worriedly at his big lover.

"Sensitive, are we?" Typhlosion rumbled. "Let's see how tight you really are." His thick digit slid along Sam's taint, one of them pressing against the man's pink anus, and slowly pushing inside it.

Sam squeezed his eyes shut and hissed, clenching shut on instinct.

"Easy now." Ty growled against him. "I'm right here."

"W-what are you d-doing?" he gasped, wriggling and panting with strain.

"Loosening you up a little. You'll have to relax first if we're gonna do this."

"Are ... are you sure?"

Typhlosion chuckled, his voice rumbling deep inside Sam's chest. "Of course I'm sure. You said you trust me, right?"

"Y-yeah." he breathed, settling back down into Ty's lap. "I-I trust you."

"Then close your eyes and kiss me again."

So he did, placing his hands on Ty's shoulders and kissing the beast on the lips. Ty was gentler this time, cradling him against his muscular chest, and slowly pushing a finger inside his, tight, virgin asshole, his long tongue doing the same with his mouth and sliding down his throat.

Sam flinched as he was penetrated on both ends, arching his back and breaking it with an audible gasp. It was tight. Unbearably so. He buried his face in Ty's thick neck fluff and hid there, inhaling the beast's comforting musk and trying not to quiver.

"That's it." Ty growled reassuringly above him, working his finger in-and-out of the human's tight rump. "You're doing great. Just listen to my voice."

He tried, but couldn't suppress the quiet moans that escaped his lips. It was uncomfortable at first, painful even, but not as bad as he thought. Quite the opposite really. After a few minutes, Ty's digits made his insides clench and relax in a not-altogether-unpleasant sensation, his cock throbbing each time it sunk inside and pressed against his prostate. He soon found himself rocking into Ty's lap, his cock dribbling pre-cum all over the Pokemon's belly as he tried to work the fat digit deeper inside him.

"Hmm." the male rumbled. "You like that, don't you?"

He nodded weakly.

"Bet you'll like the real thing even more." he said with a wink. "Let's make it two, shall we?"

Just as he was getting used to the first, another digit slipped inside his butt. He clenched on instinct, but the pressure was incessant and forceful, pushing against his asshole and trying to fit inside.

"Oh F-f-f-f-fuuuck." he whimpered as one particularly assertive prod forced his anus to quiver and relax. He felt Ty's digits push inside him, thick and hot, plugging him full with their supple girth He gasped for breath. "T-t-that f-f-feels a-a-amazi-"

Ty pressed a finger to his lips and shushed him. He was pulled forward and their faces met a third time, twisting about, and this time he didn't break away, closing his eyes and sighing as the male kissed him passionately on the lips, his hot breath surging into his lungs and filling him completely.

They stayed like that for a little while, rubbing and moving against one-another. Eventually, the pleasure rippling through Sam's bowels was so intense, his cock felt like it might explode, twitching and throbbing and aching for release. Just when he was about to cum, Ty withdrew his fingers from his ass and held him close, rubbing the soft patch of smooth, tender flesh.

Sam felt his orgasm wane. "W-why did you s-stop?" he whimpered in dismay.

Ty gazed down at him with a dominant look. "I think you're ready."

"Ready?"

"For the real thing."

He swallowed nervously, his eyes shining with uncertainty.

"Don't worry. I'll start nice and slow."

"I ... I can take it." he breathed.

Ty smiled and squeezed his rump. "Of course you can. I have no doubt about that." He felt Ty's paws slip around his waist and hoist him up, bringing him to eye-level with the beast.

"Remember what I said okay? Just try and relax. It'll make things easier for both of us."

"S-s-sure."

Ty smiled and held him tight, his other paw reaching down and fumbling with his massive cock. Sam felt it slap against his ass-cheeks, thick and heavy, poking around and looking for his asshole. He arched his back and moaned, holding on tight as Ty lowered him down and guided him onto his thick, rigid pole of warm flesh.

He winced, feeling the hot, swollen glans press against his anus, pushing-in. It was big. Way too big! There was no way it'd ever fit! He squirmed and moaned, but Ty held him still, refusing to let go.

"W-w-wait!" he shouted. "S-stop!"

Ty relaxed. "Why? What's the matter?" he asked worriedly.

"It's ... it's really big." he blushed. "I don't think I can take it."

Ty smirked at his innocent response. "I thought you said you could take it." he replied patiently.

"It's just ... I ... I dunno. I'm nervous I guess."

Ty's expression softened. "There's nothing to worry about." he growled in that low, soothing voice of his, running a sharp talon down Sam's cheek. "I'll make sure you enjoy every second of this. I promise."

Sam flinched away from the Pokemon's gentle touch, blushing. "It's not that." He whimpered. "It's just ... I've never done anything like this before, and you're ... well, you're a Pokemon and all that. What if people find out?" he whispered.

Ty chuckled softly, tilting his chin up so their gazes met. "You worry too much. I said you have to trust me, right?"

"Y-yeah. I guess so."

"So, do you or not?"

He nodded his head. "Y-yeah. I do."

"Then say it like you mean it."

He looked up submissively. "I ... I trust you!" he said, surprised by his own conviction. "I ... I want you ... inside me." Even though he was scared and uncertain, he really meant it. He wanted Ty. All of him, and he couldn't deny such powerful urges. He needed the beast. Like this. There was no other way.

"That's more like it." Ty growled with pleasure, rubbing his back and pulling him in close. "Nobody will find out about this. This is between you and me. Now hold onto me and don't let go."

He nodded and wrapped his arms around Ty's neck, lying his head against the beast's broad chest and closing his eyes. 'This is it.' he thought with a shiver. He was about to get fucked by Typhlosion. A male. His own Pokemon. All for the first time ever. There was no turning back, and yet despite his reservations, he shivered with excitement.

He knew after this nothing would ever be the same.

Ty lifted him up a few inches. He felt the familiar weight of the beast's veiny cock sliding between his ass-cheeks. It was so girthy and formidable he couldn't help but whimper, it's throbbing mass rubbing against his skin and smearing pre-cum everywhere. Ty reached down and spread his cheeks apart, rubbing a digit against his loosened pucker, and giving it a gentle poke. Sam arched his back and moaned, needing Ty's thick cock inside him.

"Just do it." he hissed. "Quickly."

"As you wish." Ty purred. He retracted his finger and gently rolled his hips, lowering Sam down onto his cock.

Sam felt the tip of the beast's member push against his asshole, tensing his sphincter shut and trying to keep from crying out. Ty didn't hold back, supporting the base of his cock as the young man slowly sunk down on-top of it, Sam's face screwed up in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"Argh!" he grunted into the beast's shoulder. "Y-you're s-so b-big!"

"You can do it." Ty murmured into his neck.

He was right. He could do it. It still hurt like hell, but it wasn't nearly as bad as before. He felt the beast's length stretch him apart, the fat glans spreading his anus, and slowly pushing inside. He balled his hands into fists and clutched the beast's sweaty fur, panting heavily and trying to keep from passing out. The pressure just kept building and building until his vision flared, Ty taking his virginity one agonizing inch-at-a-time.

"You're doing great." The beast rumbled. "Almost there."

He whimpered, feeling Ty's cock plunge deep into his bowels, its firm heat radiating out against his belly. After what felt like hours of sinking down on-top of the slick pole of flesh, the base got so wide, he thought he might split in-two. He grimaced and arched his back, relaxing his sphincter and forcing himself to take it. His anus smarted with pain as he was stretched to his limits, Ty grunting and jamming the rest in. He yelped as his buttocks slapped against the beast's warm lap, feeling the rim of his sheath press up against his taint. He'd managed to take the entire thing!

"H-holy s-shit." he breathed. "I c-can ... I can't b-beleive it!"

Ty licked his neck and gave a throaty growl of dominance. "Well done."

He shivered, his voice trailing off into a groan of pleasure as the beast's cock thrust deep inside his guts. All he could feel was the smooth tip pressing against his prostate, his own cock rubbing against the creature's belly-fur as bursts of pleasure coursed up his spine. Ty was so big he could hardly concentrate on anything else but the throbbing warmth inside his rectum, and even though they'd just gotten started, he knew he was going to be walking funny for ages after this. Ty was going to breed him, roughly, and he didn't care at all.

With a soft chuff, the Pokemon thrust forward, rocking Sam effortlessly in his lap. He was surprisingly gentle, and Sam whimpered as the beast's cock pulled back and sunk inside him, their bodies slapping together as it forced its way through his stretched-out anus and filled him up to the brim. The pain wasn't nearly as distracting this time, but all he could do was gasp and hold-on tight as he was firmly taken by the larger male.

Ty fucked him slowly at first, grinding his big cock deep inside the human's bowels. Sam moaned, feeling the creature's length slide through him, the copious amounts of saliva and pre-cum coating its length lubricating him quite well. The beast held him close, thrusting into him as Sam tried to keep from moaning with pleasure. His eyes fluttered, his cock throbbing and rubbing all over Ty's heavy gut, dribbling pre-cum all through his fur. The beast grabbed his hips and lifted him up, dragging his cock from the human's asshole so only the tip remained, pressing teasingly against his loosened sphincter.

"You like that boy, don't you?" The creature growled in his ear.

Sam closed his eyes and nodded pitifully, wanting that thick, throbbing heat back inside him more than anything. "Y-yes."

"Good." Ty rumbled, his white fangs flashing wickedly. "Tell daddy how much you like having him inside you."

"I ... I love it." he replied truthfully, incredibly turned on by everything about the handsome male Pokémon.

Ty chuckled. As soon as the words left his mouth, the beast pulled him down again, his snout curling up as his swollen glans spread Sam's asshole and plunged inside. Sam cried out as Ty forcefully penetrated his body, feeling every inch of the beast's shaft slowly sink into his tight, over-stuffed rectum, filling him completely.

Once impaled, Ty started bouncing him up-and-down in his lap, Sam's eyes rolling up as the sound of their bodies slapping together filled the locker-room air. He leaned against Ty's chest, trying to maintain composure in-between the male's powerful thrusts. After a few minutes of feeling Ty's cock slide through him, the beast grunted and held him close, smoke billowing from his upturned nostrils. He could feel the beast's heartbeat throb deep inside his butt, pulsing rhythmically.

"W-why did you stop?" he breathed, already panting and out of breath.

"I'm standing up." was all Ty said.

"Standing up? Woah!" Ty grabbed him by the armpits and hoisted him into the air, the massive cock buried inside his ass shifting unpleasantly and sliding from it. Sam moaned as it slipped out, feeling empty and cold all of a sudden, holding tight as Typhlosion stood up and half-carried him into the middle of the room, the beast's black cock wagging between his legs and slapping against his thighs, glistening wet.

"What are y-you doing?" Sam asked.

Typhlosion set him down and pushed him to his knees, standing over him imperiously. The smell of the beast's cock suddenly filled his senses, smokey and profane, and it was all he could do to keep himself from burying his face in there and sucking on it all night. He looked up submissively, meeting Ty's penetrating stare.

"Turn around Sam." was all the beast said.

"T-turn around?"

Typhlosion nodded once. "Yes. I'm going to mount you properly now."

Sam whimpered. Just hearing the words sent an electrifying shiver coursing down his spine. He turned around obediently and got on his hands and knees, his hands pressed firmly into the rubber floor mat, arching his back and presenting himself to the dominant male behind him. It smelled faintly of pine from this angle, and he turned and looked back at Ty, blushing profusely.

"L-like this?"

Ty grunted and stepped forward, hunkering down and slapping his heavy cock between the human's ass-cheeks, letting its blazing heat wash over him. "Yes. Just like that." The big male rumbled as he leaned across his back. "You don't know how long I've been waiting for this Sam. You ready?"

Sam shivered and looked down at the floor mat, nodding once. He felt Ty's paws encircle his slender waist and hold him tight, wincing as the beast's cock pressed up against his asshole, smearing pre-cum all over it. The handsome male crouched down behind him, his muzzle panting in his ear, fangs glistening wet.

"I want you Sam." the beast purred, licking up the small of his back and causing him to moan. "I'm going to have you now."

Typhlosion eased forward, snarling as he spread the young man's sensitive pucker around his glans. Sam's eyes snapped open and he gasped for breath, whimpering as the beast's cock sunk inside him. He arched his back and leaned forward, holding himself up with his elbows and trying not to cry out. Arceus! He was huge! Typhlosion's ribbed cock stretched him to his absolute limits, spreading his asshole wide until his eyes rolled up and he grit his teeth, wondering if he'd pass out.

He didn't, and Typhlosion finally bottomed-out with a low groan of pleasure, his heavy balls slapping forcefully against Sam's smaller ones, radiating immense heat. The young human moaned in disbelief. He couldn't believe it! Ty was fully inside him, lying across his back and stuffed deep inside his guts, his titanic length pulsing to the beat of his heart. He could feel every inch of that magnificent shaft buried deep within his rectum, his hot anal walls gripping it tight and pulling it deeper still, wanting more and more. A soft moan escaped his lips and he pushed back into Ty's thrusts, wanting it, wanting the beast to fuck him hard until he knew nothing else, to breed him.

Ty rumbled appreciatively and pinned him down, holding him still with one paw. "That's a good boy." he whispered soothingly, nuzzling against his cheek pulling him close. "I'm going to fuck you now, Sam. Hard. Show you how a real fire-type does it."

Sam moaned as Ty pulled him off his cock, pausing for a second before filling him once more. His eyes bulged out as their hips slammed together, his sphincter muscles stretching wide and pressing against the base of the beast's heavy sheath, feeling first-hand just how much thick cock was stuffed inside him. He panted out-of-breath, his arms wobbling as he struggled to support Ty's incredible weight leaning across his back. The beast groaned, no-doubt enjoying the sensation of a tight ass squeezing around his member. His paws roved towards his chest, pulling him close so that their bodies rubbed together, fur-against-skin, intimately. Sam felt diminutive beneath his beastial master, but this only served to arouse him further, splaying himself along the ground and hiking his ass up, eager to be claimed by the stronger, larger male.

Ty settled along the curve of his haunch and started thrusting, growling and fucking him doggy-style. Their balls slapped together, and Sam felt a perverse sense of glee wash over him getting fucked like this, his cock bouncing between his legs as he was mounted and bred by the horny male Pokemon. He could feel every inch of Ty's massive length sinking into him, stretching his anal walls and coating them in a warm layer of sticky pre-juice. Ty's urethra produced a constant stream, and while it definitely still hurt, he was pleasantly surprised to discover it didn't as much as thought it would, his insides shifting as Ty's cock slid smoothly through his taught, forbidden depths. Soon, the sounds of grunts and their bodies clapping together filled the locker-room, the air thick and heady with the smell of two horny males going at it.

Ty leaned over him and got into a more animalistic position on-all-fours, claws digging into the damp floor mat. Sam arched his back and pushed back into his thrusts, pinned beneath the hot, sweaty, virile breeder. The beast's white whiskers rubbed against his cheek, and he felt Ty's tongue unfurl and lick up his neck.

"Hmm." Ty grumbled playfully. "You like that, don't you, boy?"

Sam nodded and whimpered, his cock achingly hard. "Y-yes ... p-lease ... fuck me ... daddy"

Ty's neck-flames surged white-hot at the compliment. "I think that can be arranged." he growled, hunching his hips and pushing the tip of his cock against the entrance of Sam's eager body. The young trainer moaned as Ty sunk inside him, slowly spreading his anus around the first few inches of the Pokémon's shaft, and burying his fat cock deep inside the young man's stretched asshole. Ty was a lot more forceful this time around, baring his fangs and thrusting hard, fucking his ass as if he were a female of his own kind. All Sam could do was hang on tight as he was ravaged by the large Pokémon, biting his lower-lip and panting as Ty pounded firmly against his rump.

They kept at it for a few minutes until his entire body aching and sore, yet burning with a fiery passion. His erection slapped weakly against his belly in-between Ty's furious thrusts, the hulking Pokémon pinning him down and plunging his cock deep inside the young man's needy, trembling body.

Sam knew right away that he would cum first, his asshole clenching around the beast's prodigious girth and sending shivers of pleasure rippling up his spine. Lewd slaps could be heard as their hips met somewhere in the middle, Ty dragging his mighty length from his asshole before shoving it right back in, filling him up to the brim. He could feel it deep inside him, pushing out against his gut, clutching Ty's paws beside his head and shivering head-to-toe from the vigorous pounding. The big beast leaned across his back and huffed in his ear:

"Hmm, that's it." the male purred. "Just like that."

Sam moaned, his eyes fluttering as he nearly came on the spot. Typhlosion dominated him so completely he could hardly resist, fucking him hard and expertly keeping him on the brink of release. He pushed back into the creature's hungry thrusts, feeling their balls slam together as the beast wrapped his paws around his mid-riff, and humped him like a wild animal, his breath coming in hot, ragged pants.

Sam was covered in sweat, light-headed from the sheer intensity of the animalistic mating. He could smell Ty all over him, the big male rolling his hips and pushing his cock balls-deep inside the young man's tender asshole, the rim of Sam's sphincter squelching wetly as it was stretched wide to accept it. Sam could hardly breathe, much less think with all that thick, heavy cock ploughing through him, his face screwed-up in a mixture of pain and intense pleasure.

Ty increased the speed of his thrusts, grunting and breeding the small human between his legs. He leaned across Sam's back and pinned him down, Sam's cheek pressed against the rubber floor-mat as he let the big male have his way with him. It felt so good getting fucked like this he never wanted it to end, whimpering and moaning and clenching around the beast's cock until Ty stuck two fingers inside his mouth shut him up, fucking him with deep, loving strokes. He sucked on them, his eyes watering up as he silently begged his Pokemon master to keep going and never stop. To breed his willing body to the highest peaks of physical pleasure.

They lasted for a good long while, Ty taking small breaks to whisper teasingly in his ear, or trace his fangs playfully along the side of his neck. At some point, Sam was so-fully entranced by the dominant Pokemon's love-making skills that he could only lie there and take it, staring cross-eyed up at his beastial lover as he was fucked in every sense of the word. His cock throbbed between his legs, rubbing against his belly as Ty pounded against his prostate hard and fast, his massive cock filling him from the inside-out. Just when he thought he couldn't take another second of it, Ty craned down and panted in his ear.

"I'm gonna cum inside you." was all he said.

The fingers left his mouth, replaced by a tongue. With a particularly forceful shove, Ty thrust all the way in, his fat cock sliding deep into Sam's trembling bowels and rubbing against his sensitive prostate. Sam arched his back and gave a muffled cry of pleasure, his body going stiff as board as Ty proceeded to fuck him with short, fast thrusts, leaning over-top his back and kissing him on the mouth. His eyes rolled up as the beast humped inside him, fluids spurting from the seal of their bodies and trickling down his ballsack as he was pounded by the big horny beast. He inhaled, amazed at the amount of thick cock stuffed inside him, feeling Ty's hot, steamy breath surge into his lungs, dizzy, nauseous and delirious all at the same time.

His cock throbbed between his legs as he took Ty's length like a bitch in heat, feeling it slide in right to the hilt. He knew he'd cum any second now at the rate they were going, a mounting sense of pressure growing rapidly inside his loins in-time with the beast's ferocious thrusts.

Ty pushed all the way in, his lip curling up as he pinned Sam down and rutted him furiously. Sam didn't last much longer after that, his anus clamping around the beast's cock and milking it in a series of sharp muscular contractions, bursts of searing-hot pleasure coursing up his spine.

"Cum for me, boy." Ty growled in his ear.

He did, arching his back and crying out. He felt his length twitch as he came hard on the spot, his prostate pulsing as he shot his meagre load all over the ground beneath him. It was a release like no other, intense and long-lasting, and he felt each body-wracking throb as Ty slammed into his guts, his tongue lolling out as his asshole spasmed around the Pokemon's member, pulling it deeper and begging for the creature's warm seed to rush inside. He didn't have to wait long.

With a couple more heavy thrusts, Typhlosion snarled and bottomed-out inside him, his huge ballsack drawing upwards as he threw his head back and roared with ecstasy. Sam arched back too, the entire room suddenly bursting into an explosion of heat and flame that practically engulfed them both, radiating from Typhlosion's back-vents in a corona of fire. Sam flinched as Ty's claws sunk into his waist, the beast's cock twitching violently inside his quivering bowels, and unleashing its pent-up load.

His eyes widened as he felt the first scalding-hot, molten wave of fertile Ty cum splash deep inside his rectum, the big beast grunting and shuddering on-top of him as he emptied himself balls deep inside the tiny human between his legs. More soon followed, and Sam felt each voluminous spurt as Ty lay across his back and humped him like a feral arcanine, ejaculating thick ropes of sperm-rich poké-semen into furthest depths of his bowels, filling him with a warm, gooey, delicious heat.

He whimpered and moaned, feeling the immense pressure of the creature's orgasm push into his gut. There was so much, and it never seemed to end. Excess globs of spent Ty-cum squelched wetly from the rim of his asshole, dripping down the male's twitching balls as their fertile contents were pumped straight into the depths of his overstuffed bowels, filling him completely. Sam's belly began to rapidly distend from the sheer amount of rich, virile Ty-cum filling him up, leaving him exhausted, bloated, and incredibly full.

Ty's orgasm lasted for quite a while, Sam's belly swelling even further as the creature leaned over-top his shoulder and gave a few more sloppy thrusts, working his creamy load in nice and deep to ensure a successful breeding. Sam winced as the beast's thrusts gradually tapered off, swirls of smoke billowing from Ty's nostrils as the Pokémon bared his fangs and grunted with approval.

"Hmmph ... Good." the beast murmured, more to himself than anything. "Don't move."

They stayed like that for a little while, Ty slumped across his back as they both recovered in silence, panting heavily and drenched in sweat. Every-so-often, the beast's cock would pulse inside him, expunging another hot glut of warm semen to mingle with the rest. The amount of cum pooled thickly in his lower-abdomen, sloshing about and glowing-hot. He grinned. It was a good feeling being plugged full of the creature's warm essence, and he wriggled his rump and squirmed with pleasure, tired and sore, but incredibly pleased at having taken the Pokémon's monstrous load up his ass.

"You did good." Ty chuckled gently in his ear, licking up his neck. "I'm going to pull out now, okay?"

Sam gave a shaky nod.

Ty dismounted him without much grace, pulling his gigantic cock from the human's asshole with a wet slurp. Sam's eyes widened as he felt its considerable mass leave his body all-at-once, biting his lower-lip and whimpering as Ty's length slipped out and slapped against the inside of the creature's thighs, the tip still dribbling cum.

With nothing left to hold it in, Sam's bowels relaxed all-at-once, his sphincter-muscles quivering and unleashing a deluge of spent Ty-cum that oozed from his stretched-out anus and splashed across the rubber floor-mat. He moaned, his eyes rolling up he felt a gallon of creamy white jizz spill down his legs before he managed to quell the flow, tightening his sphincter muscles and sticking two fingers inside to trap all that warm, gooey heat right where it belonged, lying there on the floor in a shivering, well-fucked heap.

Ty growled with amusement seeing him splayed out leaking his seed, admiring his handi-work before draping himself protectively over the young man's body and spooning again at him. Sam snuggled into all that thick, luxurious fur, shivering head-to-toe from the amazing sex he'd just experienced. It felt amazing, and he never wanted the moment to end.

After cuddling for a little bit and getting a nice body massage, Ty untangled himself and stood up, smiling down at the human with a wide toothy grin. "C'mon." he growled, holding out a welcoming paw. "Let's get you to the showers." Sam returned an exhausted smile and accepted the offer, reaching out and grabbing the Pokémon's gracious claws.

***

Ty half-carried, half-dragged him there, supporting most of his weight beneath a muscular fore-arm as he stumbled along beside him, spent nut still drizzling down his shaky legs. He was in a post-coitus stupor, unable to think, much less process what had just happened now. He'd been fucked by his own Pokemon. Bred. And ... and it felt ... great! He wrapped an arm around Ty's waist and leaned against the larger male, sighing contentedly and feeling incredibly satisfied. He didn't need to say or do anything else. Not now. There was no need.

They reached the showers on the other side of the locker-room, stepping into one of the cool, air-conditioned, pure-white stalls and drawing the glass door back. The facility's shower-pods were exceedingly high-tech compared to anything else he'd seen before, made from advanced polymers and smooth plastics, ergonomically designed, with an almost overwhelming amount of user settings to choose from. Ty was so big he took up most of the room inside the spacious pod, and it took some adjusting until they we're both comfortable.

Pressed up against the inside of the glass door, Sam punched some buttons on the wall to his left and and the shower whirred to life, lighting up and blasting hot steam into the enclosed space from almost every conceivable angle.

They both laughed, caught off-guard by the sudden burst of steam. The shower seemed to understand a fire-type was inside it judging by all the beeping sensors that went off, using a fine, full-body mist rather than powerful jets to wash them down. He grabbed some cheap soap and shampoo from the dispenser on his left and lathered it on, using both hands to wash himself clean. Ty's cum was so thick it had trouble going down the drain at his feet.

"So." Ty rumbled smoothly, placing his paws on the human's shoulders and squeezing gently. "How was it?"

Sam shivered, his body still buzzing from the pleasurable after-glow. "Amazing." he breathed, stretching his neck side-to-side. He winced, gritting his teeth and rubbing his bruised posterior. "-Sore though. I think I'll be feeling this in the morning." he groaned.

Ty chuckled softly. "That's to be expected, I imagine. I hope I didn't go too hard on you."

"No!" he exclaimed. "I mean ... you were great! I've never felt anything like that before." he admitted quietly. "I ... I don't think I ever came so hard in my life. You were fantastic."

Ty smiled, the corners of his eyes wrinkling up a bit. "Glad to hear it. So I take it we'll be doing this again sometime?"

"Definitely." Sam nodded, before taking a moment to consider things. "Although maybe not in the change room of a major poké-stadium.

Ty growled and pulled him close. "Hmm. Now where's the fun in that?"

They kissed again, this time for a good long while, Sam standing on his tippy-toes as their faces met, steam swirling about the enclosed space. He pulled apart with a gasp when he ran out of breath, hands on the creature's firm chest, staring up at him in a mixture of fascination and awe.

"Damn your hot." was all he said with a blush.

Ty smirked. "Literally, or figuratively?"

"Both. I want you. I just never knew how bad until now."

"Well, we still have a bit of time before our friend comes back and unlocks the door." Ty offered suggestively. "Anything else you had in mind?"

Sam shrugged. "Yeah, I guess. I ... I just want to explore every inch of you." he admitted quietly with a blush. "While we still have time."

Ty's grin widened. "Well, we're in a shower. Good as place as any, I suppose." he added with a disarming wink. "Why don't you grab some shampoo and start rubbing me down?"

"Okay!" Sam agreed with an enthusiastic nod. He gathered some from the dispenser on his left and lathered it on the beast's glistening, muscular body, working the soapy substance into the creature's thick fur and back-muscles, admiring his impressive physique the entire time. Ty slowly turned around as Sam rubbed him down, feeling the Pokemon's powerful biceps and muscular gut, water dripping off the male's treasure trail and pattering across the tiled floor.

He arrived at the beast's hips, staring at the creature's sizable male endowments. Ty's midnight-black cock had retreated back into its sheath at this point, but that didn't stop him from soaping it down anyways. He went to his knees and got really into it, working his fingers into the spongy tissue, and making sure every inch of the beast's sheath was clean, inside-and-out. Ty laughed. Next, the male let him soap down his legs and feet, before turning around and lifting his tail up a little.

"Pretty good, but I think you missed a spot." the beast purred seductively.

Sam blushed again and looked up. "I was gonna say ... there's ... there's something I want to try ... if - if you're okay with it that is."

"Hmm, and what's that?"

"I ... I was hoping I could." he rolled his eyes. "Y'know."

"You want to eat my ass, don't you?"

He nearly choked, coughing into a fist to clear his throat. "Well, when you put it that way ..."

"I'm fine with it as long as you are." Ty rumbled softly, more seriously this time. "If that's what you want Sam, go right ahead. I won't stop you."

"It's not too weird or anything, is it?"

"Any weirder than letting your prized Pokemon fuck you in a stadium locker-room?"

"Hmm, you have a point." he admitted.

Typhlosion smiled, his dark eyes twinkling mischievously. "I'll be honest Sam, I wouldn't have dragged you in here if I didn't have something like that in mind already. Besides." he grinned. "You seem like the eager type."

"You mean ... you actually want me to-?"

"I want you to shove your face beneath my tail and lick my ass, boy. Are we clear?"

Sam felt his cock twitch between his legs, nodding and swallowing dryly. "Yup." he croaked, falling to his knees before his dominant lover. Just the thought of doing something so raunchy inside a steamy shower made his heart flutter with excitement.

Ty reached down, his paw-pad sinking into the thick fur of his muscular haunch and pulling it back, exposing one half of his dark pink, sweat-soaked tailhole. He looked down at Sam with a knowing smirk, his fangs flashing wickedly.

"I always knew this is what you want." he chuckled softly. "Go on then, boy. Lick. Get your face in there."

Sam moaned, reaching up and roving his hands through the beast's wet fur, spreading his ass-cheeks and pushing his head between the creature's powerful thighs. Waves of hot musk washed off Ty's ballsack, his nose sliding along the beast's warm taint and stopping right beneath his short, stubby tuft of a tail. The smell was a lot stronger here, he noted, pungent and spicy, and Ty's asshole came into full-view.

He nearly swooned. It was much bigger than any human's, he realized with a shudder, a soft, tight, flexing hole, curving inwards into warm, pink, supple flesh. Beads of water and sweat trickled down it's smooth, leathery surface, and the smell of musk wafting from it was practically overwhelming, even through the chemical smell of soap. Rich and pungent, it filled his head with all sorts of filthy, debaucherous thoughts, and he knew at once what he was going to do. He didn't care. He was long passed the point of caring anymore.

He was going to eat Typhlosion's ass out.

Without hesitation, He closed his eyes and leaned forward, pushing his nose between those thick. fuzzy cheeks, and sniffing the beast's tailhole.

His eyes rolled up and he nearly blacked out, managing to steady himself at the last second. Ty's ass smelled ... amazing. A dark, forbidden, male stench that wound its way up his nostrils and drove his senses wild. No wonder females couldn't resist him. He smelled incredible, earthy, masculine and strong, a unique scent no male could ever hope to replicate. He opened his mouth and spread Ty's rump, pushing his face in there, and licking the Pokemon's warm, juicy tailhole.

His mouth and tongue went numb instantly, the rank taste of male ass flooding his senses with an almost mind-numbing intensity. He shuddered head-to-toe from the sheer strength of it, his throat constricting and his eyes watering up as the potent, masculine flavor surged straight into his mouth. He needed more. Lots more. He unfurled his tongue and pressed it against the soft folds of the beast's tailhole, pushing into the supple, wrinkled flesh, and licking it from bottom-to-top, lapping up all the musky juices. The taste was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, spicy and raw, tingling down his mouth and causing his erection to pulse furiously between his legs. His eyes rolled back and he heard Ty growl with delight, placing a paw on the back of his head and holding him there.

"Keep going boy. Dig your tongue in there nice and deep. You'll be worshipping my ass by the time I'm done with you."

A muffled moan escaped Sam's lips. He craned his neck back and opened as wide as possible, pressing the tip of his tongue against Ty's greasy sphincter and prodding it gently. It was so soft and tight that his mind nearly buckled when the beast relaxed and allowed him to slip inside, his inquisitive tongue breaching the tender seal of anal flesh, and sliding deep into the male's plush, velvety-smooth bowels.

The whites of his eyes showed, his cock pulsing weakly between his legs, harder than ever and close to release. This is where he truly belonged, he realized, in-between his pokemon's thighs and buried beneath his tail, tongue-fucking his master's ass like his life depended on it.

He spread Ty's rump and pushed his tongue in deep, squirming as the sour taste of male pheromones hit him hard. Ty's insides tasted unnaturally strong, but far from unpleasant, the tight, muscular ring flexing around his tongue and fighting him every inch of the way. He opened his mouth and gasped for breath, inhaling nothing but Ty's deliciously rank flavor, his mind reeling from the overwhelming surge of pleasurable sensations.

Without thinking, he closed his eyes and kissed Ty's musky tailhole, drooling as he sunk his tongue in-and-out of the beast's hot rectum and lathered it with saliva, making sure not an inch of it went unexplored. Ty let him go at it for a few minutes before growling and yanking him back for a breath of fresh air, grinning down at him.

"Hmm, your pretty good." he said with a devilish leer. Sam moaned and leaned forward, trying to shove his face back in-between Ty's fat rump, panting for breath.

"Want more, huh? The beast laughed. "Well, how can I refuse?" He pushed Sam down and the young man fell onto his back, gazing up at the handsome, bulky Pokémon as water and steam poured around them, sparkling magnificently off Ty's thick, muscular backside. He watched the creature's black cock wag between his legs, spilling from its sheath and swelling rapidly with blood, a thick vein pulsing along its underside. Ty's other paw circled around it and began pumping it slowly, water and pre-cum drizzling off the tip. Sam licked his lips and leaned forward, only to find a foot planted on his chest pinning him down. He looked up at Ty in confusion.

"W-what are you doing?" he asked.

The beast smirked. "Lie down Sam."

Sam whimpered, his cock pulsing with excitement as the beast lifted his foot-pad and slowly turned about, planting a foot on each side of his head and lifting his tail up. All Sam could see from this angle was Ty's massive rump and testicles squatting over his face, the beast using one paw to spread his muscular haunch apart and expose his tight pink asshole to him. Sam licked his lips and shivered at the sight, wanting the creature to sit on his face more than anything in the world, wanting to taste that hot, musky tailhole, and be dominated completely. His manhood pulsed at the absurdly filthy thought, firmly erect.

His hands came up first, sinking into Ty's firm haunches as he braced himself and spread those hefty cheeks. He nearly fainted as the hot stench of male ass washed over him again, somehow even more saturated on the floor inside the cramped, shower-room stall. He wrinkled his brow at its intensity, his eyes fluttering as he was forced to drink it in.

Ty's pucker was inches from his face; A soft, glistening hole, wrinkled, layered, and impossibly deep. He licked his lips and closed his eyes, instinctively leaning forward. It looked delicious, and he wanted to stick his entire tongue inside it.

His world went dark as Ty's ballsack sagged across his forehead. He breathed in, inhaling the insanely rich stench of Ty's musk and feeling his heart skip a beat. He couldn't see anything buried in the creature's fat, muscular ass, but it didn't matter. He didn't need eyes for what he was about to do, only a tongue. If Ty was looking down, he might have spotted the tiny smile curling at the edges of his lips, but instead, the Pokémon merely hovered above his face for a few moments, then sat down upon it.

Sam groaned as his head was enveloped between Ty's gigantic sweaty rump. His nose pushed up beneath the beast's under-tail and slid along his taint, coming to stop beneath the Pokemon's blazing asshole. He pursed his lips and immediately felt them brush against the creature's soft anus, his eyes rolling up as its sharp, bitter taste exploded in his mouth. Ty snarled with pleasure, shifting his stance a little and rubbing his ass all over Sam's lips, permanently marking the small human with his leathery scent.

"You like that, don't you Sam?" the beast teased above him. "You like the taste of your Pokémon's ass? I knew you'd come around eventually."

Without much hesitation, Sam spread the beast's tailhole wide open and plunged his whole tongue inside, his throat constricting as the hot, smoky taste of the male ass flooded inside his mouth. His eyes rolled up and a moan escaped his lips. It tasted so good he wanted to cry, gasping for breath as he sucked and slurped on the Pokémon's tight, steaming asshole, devouring it while the beast masturbated above him.

"Hmph. That's it Sam." the beast groaned as he indulged himself on the Pokémon's tailhole. "Tastes good, doesn't it? Given enough time, my musk can make even the proudest of male's lift their hindquarters for me. I wonder what it will do to you?"

Sam moaned in response, pulling his tongue out and obediently lapping up all the musky juices that spilled out the ensuing gape. Ty sphincter tightened almost immediately, undoing all the progress he'd made stretching it out. Pinned beneath the dominant Pokémon's heavy backside, he had no choice but to promptly thrust his tongue back in, feeling the muscular organ spread the creature's tight anus and push inside, instantly plugging the creature's bowels with soft, slippery tongue-flesh.

He dutifully licked and kissed every inch of Ty's asshole, feeling the creature's heartbeat thunder against his lips, and the temperature gradually increase along with the beast's pleasure. He could tell he was having some effect when the male grunted and relaxed his abdominal muscles with a full-body shudder, his tailhole flexing open and nearly enveloping Sam's entire mouth. Ty chuckled, wriggling his hips and smothering the human's face beneath his rump, unconcerned with his mate's muffled moans of surprise.

Sam's eyes snapped open, feeling the sheer warmth of the Pokémon's body-heat wash over him. It was almost unbearably hot with the gigantic male sitting on his face, and it was soon apparent he wasn't getting up anytime soon. He probed Ty's wet, crinkled asshole as the Pokémon masturbated above him, licking the sweat-covered rim and ingesting thick mouthfuls of Ty's delicious, musky flavor. It tasted salty and strong.

Typhlosion groaned, a ferocious mating-snarl curling along the edges of his snout. "I'm ... getting close." he panted, gritting his teeth as blue flames ignited along his neck and back. "I can stop if you want. Never had a human under me-" he paused as Sam's flexible tongue slid in particularly deep, closing his eyes and groaning as the young man tongue-fucked his sensitive anal ring. "-like this before." he finished with a concerned huff. "You might get hurt."

Sam shook his head, or at least tried to pinned beneath the dominant Pokémon's furry backside. He opened his mouth and pushed his tongue so deep Ty's insides clenched up around it, relaxing suddenly, then tightening up once more, pulling him so that his nose was buried in male's taint, making it significantly harder to breathe all of a sudden.

He kept licking anyways, running his tongue along the rim of Ty's smooth anus and tongue-fucking him hard, eliciting another groan of pleasure from the beast above him. It felt good knowing he was pleasuring Ty in such an obscene manner, his penis throbbing as Ty's free paw encircled around his erection and started jacking him off in-time with his hungry tongue-thrusts, quickly bringing both of them to climax.

He didn't last long, and they practically came together. Sam screwed his eyes shut as his penis throbbed in Ty's grasp, shooting thin ropes of watery cum all over Ty's stroking paw as he convulsed with pleasure beneath the male, feeling the temperature in the shower increase ten-fold. The beast suddenly threw his head back and let loose another feral snarl, his building neck-flames bursting upwards and filling the entire shower with fire and heat. Warning lights suddenly went off as Ty's neck-flames short-circuited the electronics, red light flooding the interior of the stall.

"Warning. Warning." a monotonous female voice called out above them, muffled beneath the creature's sizable posterior. "Please exit the shower and report to building maintenance for-"

Ty slammed a paw into the control-panel and shattered it. The automated voice cut out.

"Whoops." he grunted.

Sam ignored the spontaneous destruction of the shower's controls and kept making-out with Ty's throbbing asshole, feeling the creature above him become hotter and more tense with each passing second, until he thought his eyebrows might singe right off his forehead.

With a couple more mighty pumps and well-timed licks, Ty groaned and came all over them both. The big beast's over-stimulated anal passage collapsed wetly around Sam's tongue, quivering furiously in a series of rapid, involuntary muscle contracticions. Before Sam could even react, the beast threw his head back and roared out his pleasure for all to hear, pinning Sam beneath his massive rump, squeezing around his tongue, and coating the young man in another fresh wave of his thick, fertile semen.

Sam felt each heavy rope splatter across his abdomen, spilling everywhere and sizzling-hot in the steamy, shower-room stall. The creature's clenching tailhole practically melted around his tongue, heating up to such a degree it felt like it might burn through the roof of his mouth, before exploding into more powerful contractions that sent ripples through the Pokémon's entire shuddering body. Thinking quickly -or perhaps not at all- Sam opened wide and sunk his whole tongue in, gagging as his mouth was instantly flooded with the intoxicating reek of male sex-pheromones, amplified tenfold as the creature orgasmed right on his face.

The beast's climax thundered all around him, coursing through Ty's pulsating sphincter as the creature unwound on top of him, panting heavily and pumping his cock all over Sam's naked body. Eventually, the big beast shuddered one last time and relaxed with a weary sigh, his shoulders slouching forward as he settled down and vented a deluge of steam from what felt like every pore on his body, quickly fogging up the entire stall.

Ty stood up after catching his breath for a few minutes, Sam's lips detaching from the beast's soft, wrinkled tailhole with a lewd wet sucking sound, its entire pink surface soaking wet and glistening with saliva. He lay there gasping for breath, his world spinning as he tried to gain his bearings after being deprived of his senses for such an extended period of time. He soon found himself light-headed and hungry for some fresh air, fumbling as he tried to stand up on the slippery tiles.

Ty stared down at him and grinned, reaching down and effortlessly scooping him up in his arms. He was pressed against the glass door, staring up in an awe at his big, beastly lover.

"Kiss me, Sam." was all Typlhosion said, pinning him against the shower stall and kissing him passionately on the lips

Sam moaned through rough, sensuous caress, accidentally hitting the emergency door-release and listening to the pneumatic hiss as air, steam, and smoke escaped the cramped enclosure. Ty broke the messy embrace, gazing down at him with a pleased, heavy-lidded expression.

"Hmm, now your mine." the beast purred in his ear, allowing him to stumble out of the damaged shower-pod. His legs were weak, trembling, and he quickly collapsed to his hands and knees, his vision tunneling, before fading to black.

Before he fell, he felt someone catch him at the last second ...

***

Sam woke up.

He was lying on the change-room bench, staring at the white, dimly-lit ceiling, leaning against something warm and fuzzy and immensely comfortable. So comfortable, in fact, he barely wanted to move. It took a while, but eventually he gathered his strength and blinked to clear his eyes, realizing he was resting in someone's lap. He promptly bounced upright, jolting himself awake. Typhlosion was staring down at him with a look of surprise.

"Oh!" he said, rubbing the back of his head. "It's you."

The creature smiled. "Were you expecting someone else?"

"No." he replied casually. "Just didn't expect you to still be here, that's all."

"I wouldn't abandon you Sam." The beast growled in a deep, throaty voice. "Slept well, I hope?"

He nodded, feeling somewhat refreshed - if a bit sore. He could still taste Typhlosion on his breath, and made a mental note to buy some mints on the way home, not that he minded, of course. Typhlosion's ass tasted good, all things considered.

"What the heck happened?" he asked with a groan, working a kink out of his neck. "Did I pass out?"

"Well, we were messing around in the showers." Ty explained. Then you wanted to eat my ass, then I sat on your face. All-in-all, I think it's safe to say we got a little carried away."

"Wow. That bad huh?"

"You seemed to be enjoying yourself." the male said with a wink. "I guess my musk was just a little too much for you to handle. It's quite powerful, from what I've been told.

"It was worth it." Sam admitted with a blush. "I think I'm addicted now. You taste incredible."

"Well, I'm sure you'll get another taste of me once we get back home." The beast promised with a rumble, tracing a sharp claw leisurely down his arm. "That is of course, unless you're too tired."

"Hah. Yeah right."

The beast huffed with amusement, pulling him close. "For such a small partner, you sure have a lot of energy. Who knows." he grunted playfully. "Maybe I'll even go down on you. It's been a long time since I've been with another human partner. I look forward to spending more time together."

Sam shivered at the thought. "I think I'd like that."

"Hmm, I'll bet."

"So ... what happens now?" he asked tentatively after a few seconds of silence. Almost immediately, there was a soft click of gears from the door unlocking on the far side of the room.

"I think that's our answer right there." Typhlosion offered with a nudge. "It seems our friend was right on time."

"I mean ... between us."

Typhlosion looked down at him, furrowing his brow in concern. "Why? What's the matter?"

"I ... I just want to know what your thoughts are about all ... this ... you know ... between me and you."

Ty smiled warmly. "You want to know if I'm interested in you for more than just the sex, right?"

He nodded and blushed. "Kinda, yeah."

Ty stared at him for a second, then pulled him close and smooched him on the lips. Sam's eyes widened as he kissed the male Pokemon, leaving little doubt in his mind to the creature's sincerity.

Ty broke it the kiss, wrinkling his snout. "There's your answer." he declared. "Satisfied?"

Sam nodded, pulling back and wiping his lips on the back of his hand. His world spun, but he was getting used to that now. "Yup." he croaked. "Definitely."

'Good. I want you to know I love you Sam." Ty stated firmly in a deep voice, staring at him with his dark, smoldering gaze, and tilting his chin up so they were eye-to-eye. "That I always have, and that I'd do anything for you, both as your lover, and your Pokémon, until the day comes that you no longer need me. Does that seem fair?"

Sam nodded again, feeling bad for even asking the question. Ty had always been a loyal beast. Of course he would never leave him. They were stuck together. From now, until Arceus knew when. He smiled. Good. He wanted it that way. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around his big, lovable Pokemon, hugging him tight.

"I love you Ty." he mumbled softly, muffled by the beast's warm fur. "Thanks again."

Ty returned the embrace. "I love you too, Sam."

They hugged for a bit before the beast ruffled his hair, messing it all up.

"Now go and get dressed." Ty commanded more sternly this time, his gaze hardening. "Get out of here before someone walks in. We'll meet back at the hotel, okay?"

Sam hopped off the bench and walked over to his locker, pulling out a fresh set of clothes from his gym bag and putting them on. Black joggers, a loose-fitting hoodie, white sneakers, and a clean pair of socks. He grabbed his toiletry bag and headed to the bathroom. "What are you gonna do?" he asked nonchalantly after giving his teeth a quick brush, spitting out toothpaste and flushing it down the sink. "There's gonna be lots of attention on us now. They'll be asking lots of questions."

Ty smirked. "Nothing you can't handle. I'll wait here for a bit. You go on without me."

Sam packed up the rest of his things, stuffing them in the gym bag and slinging it over his shoulder. "You sure you don't wanna come meet the press?" he asked sarcastically. "They'll be bothering us all weekend. I could use you by my side, you know. For intimidation purposes."

Ty chuckled and waved a paw dismissively. "You'll do fine Sam. This is your day after all, I'm just your trusty Pokemon, remember?"

Sam smirked. "Yeah. Right. See you back at the hotel, big guy." He walked over to the door, pausing for a second and looking down, one hand on the door handle, hesitant. He looked back over his shoulder and met his Pokemon's penetrating gaze. "-And thanks." he added truthfully. "-For everything." His beast nodded with a single bob of its head, the faintest hint of a smile curling at the edges of his snout.

Sam pulled the door handle and slipped out into the hall, nearly deafened by all the camera flashes and rapid-fire questions that came flying his direction. He smiled, waved, and quickly ducked through a bustling throng of reporters, joining the rapidly-growing entourage of arena security escorting him back to the entrance of the facility. What was once a tense, nerve wracking moment now felt rather mundane compared to what he'd just endured, moving effortlessly through the crowd and feeling more confident than he'd felt in years. All he cared about was getting back to the hotel room and celebrating all night with all his Pokemon. His heart skipped with excitement at what the future had in store.

He thought of Ty and smiled inwardly. With him, anything was possible.