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This is the birthday gift (even if late) for my friend Skaith. The first time I see his avatar, I thought that he was a shark XD but after he told me about the Sergal race and I fallen in love with them: cute, fluffy and sexy( especially with one X3).

The idea of this story come from his mind and I'm glad to say that he have talent for naughty story ( yea dude, is true). With this excuse, we began to talk a lot more and find out that we are similar, A LOT. Now stop with the compliment and began the story but before...happy birthday Skaith.

Beta-reader: TobeArcadeus

Another way to become a pokemon master

Very close to where we are now, it is said that one can find one of the most powerful legendary pokémon in the world. Almost every trainer in the world has tried to capture and defeat him, but none have ever succeeded. It is said that with one shot, he can knock out any pokémon, but this has does nothing but feed the greed of the boys who are willing to do anything to capture him.

No human who has ever tried has succeeded. He is too powerful for their pokémon, and too fast to be seen. However, there is still someone, a trainer different from others, and for this reason he believes he is the only one that can catch him. "Guys, we are very close, I'm sure." The trainer spoke: a young and healthy male, but special. Not, in fact, a human, but a Sergal. No one knows from where he had come, but they knew he was very strong, strong enough to have beaten the league in a few months, and with an incomplete team. His desire isn't to become the strongest of all, because he already is. His desire is to have one of the world's most desired pokémon in his team, to prove he is better than the humans who don't accept him for what he is.

Not that his pokémon notice any difference. For them, he's just their trainer and friend, though a bit special. Though he's dressed like any other human, his head ... no, his entire body is covered with a very soft, gray fur, distributed in a uniform way across his body. His face, like that of a dog, is much wider and more developed than any human's. Under his chin is a tuft of darker fur that makes him look slightly older than he is. Without shoes, which he never wears, as he prefers to touch the ground with his feet, he reaches 6 and a half feet in height. All those trips spent training both his pokémon and himself have helped his body to become resistant, helped him to develop strong leg muscles so that now he could walk for days without stopping, and developed his chest to the point where if you look closely you can see his muscles, outlined by darker parts of his fur.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks. His red eyes looked around, trying to catch some trace of a pokémon, as his long ears captured all the sounds in the forest. "Shut up guys, I heard something." His pokémon looked at him quizzically. The wind blew in a gentle breeze, gently rustling the Sergal's fur back and forth over his eyes. "How do you know, Skaith? I don't see anything." Aggron spoke with his usual voice: hard and heavy, just like him. The Sergal had a better nose than any of his pokémon, and was able to smell everything around him. After months of travel, he memorized the smell of each of his pokémon, so that he was able to find them even a mile away. "Ah yes, your nose. But have you thought that maybe this is another pokémon?", said the Banette levitating to the right of his head. The bush in front of them moved and Skaith immediately ordered all his pokémon to attack the bush. They listened and prepared to launch their most powerful attacks against the bush. But before they could attack, a harmless Pikachu hopped out of the bush. Finding himself surrounded and targeted by five Pokémon, the Pikachu squealed and ran quickly in the direction where he had come.

All five pokémon looked at Skaith as he collapsed to the ground and put his paws against his forehead. His Pokémon surrounded him, putting a paw where they could. Aggron and Scizor stood back while Banette and Weavile stroked his feet, looking at him. "You should relax a little. You have been so tense since we entered this forest. Rest for a minute and eat something." Aggron is often kind to him, and carried Skaith to the tree. "Thanks Aggron." Aggron quickly walked away, slightly embarrassed, and begin to look for a tasty fruit. Shedinja had begun to hover around Skaith's head, without stopping and for no apparent reason. Skaith had to stop him before Shedinja gave him a headache. "Are you okay now Boss?" Weavile jumped onto his stomach, looking almost concerned. "You guys, I'm fine. "

Weavile let himself fall against Skaith's abdomen, feeling the softness of his fur against himself. "You're so soft Master." Skaith smiled and began to stroke Weavile's back, using his soft paws to cuddle him, almost making one of his more aggressive pokémon purr. "Hey Weavile, now it's up to me to stand next to him. Get out. ", Aggron said. Weavile looked a little irritated. But he left, knowing Aggron was right: Skaith's pokémon all took turns laying with him. His thick fur, they argued, made Skaith almost like one of them. Aggron knelt and gave the fruit to Skaith, who gladly ate it. It was so juicy that it stained his snout; this is one of the drawbacks to having fur.

"I will clean you." Aggron gave Skaith's muzzle a lick and cleaned his entire face, grinning at the feel of fur against his rough tongue as he tasted the fruit juice on Skaith's snout. "Well, thank you.", he said as he laid his head on the Iron Pokémon's arm. He had always appreciated and cherished his Pokémon. "Do you think we'll find him?" "There's nothing that I can't do, Aggron. Remember?" All his pokémon nodded when they heard him say that. Suddenly, they heard a terrible and prolonged growl from a few trees beyond them. The forest was dense and therefore they couldn't see who or what had produced the sound. Whatever it was had managed to make a lot of frightened and intimidated Pokémon run away. Skaith's pokémon jumped in front of him to protect him from any possible attack, but no other Pokémon come out of the dense forest. Slowly, everyone relaxed. "What was that?" Banette had not even finished speaking when Skaith was up and ready to run. Fortunately, Scizor stopped him. "Stop, don't go. It could be dangerous." But Skaith didn't seem willing to stop. The pokémon he had been searching for weeks for was in the forest. He pulled Scizor's arm off himself and turned to face his pokémon. "Then all you come with me, but don't make any sound." They nodded in agreement, and headed toward the source of the sound.

The muddy ground slowed their movement through the forest. It was especially bad for Aggron, who got stuck on almost every step, making Skaith laugh. He stopped after Aggron punched his head, as if to say: "Come on, stop it. It's embarrassing. " He went to Skaith's side, and they all proceeded forward, avoiding dry shrubs and anything else that could make noise. Suddenly, everything in the area seemed to have stopped breathing: every sound seemed to be amplified in the silence around them. Skaith could even hear Shedinja's breath, which he felt was quite creepy: the only Pokémon in his team that doesn't eat, doesn't sleep, or even talk: only fight for him. The area had suddenly become devoid of trees, removing and potential hiding place. Cautiously, they remained at the edge of the clearing and scanned their surroundings. The leaves gave them plenty of shelter, and they knew there was no danger of being identified, but nonetheless they were afraid: they had never seen a picture or a video of this Pokémon, and they didn't know what they could expect: a tiny pokémon or one as huge as a house, or something none of them wanted: especially violent. But given the rumors, they took that for granted. "S-Skaith, this must be the one. It's huge."

In the middle of the forest, there was a big Pokémon with black wings. He was laying on his side with his back to the group, but they could understand why so many have failed to catch him. He was 9-10 feet long and had a giant cone-shaped tail. It was said that he produced powerful lightning that struck everything every time shook it. Two black wings sprouted from his back and rested on the ground around, which had been turned black, by an electric shock, which would explain why all the pokémon had fled the forest. "What do we do now, Skaith? Maybe he's sleeping."

The pokémon wasn't making any sound, and his back was moving smoothly. Launching an attack would be easy in those conditions, but they were too far away from his body for the attacks to reach. "Banette ...." Skaith whispered, still staring at the sleeping pokémon. "Go see if he's sleeping."

The pokémon looked scared, and put his paws on his head. "What? You can't ask me to do this! What if he sees me? What if he kills me?" Skaith took the ghost doll in his hands, and stroked his head. "Remember, you're a ghost, and can fluctuate. You're the only one who can do it, as long as you stay invisible and don't speak. Don't worry. " "Ok, but if it kills me, I will pursue you for a lifetime." Skaith couldn't tell if that was a joke or the truth, but had no time to ask as Banette approached the sleeping pokémon's head. Banette floated above him as calmly as possible, becoming transparent so if the sleeping pokémon awoke, it couldn't see him.

Banette could clearly see the face of the sleeping pokémon. The different shades of black throughout its body made it difficult for Banette to see where its eyes were: his face looked very relaxed. As Banette got even closer, so close he could almost feel the legendary pokémon's breath on his face, he could feel the immense power of the pokémon, which made him feel weaker than he had ever felt in his life. "Man ..." Zekrom eyes shot open and Banette froze, even though he knew that nobody could possibly see him. He could feel the blood red eyes piercing his body, making him feel as if he were being stabbed. The dragon's pupils stopped in the center of Banette's body. "I knew ... I'm dead."

Zekrom's face changed. "You're not alone, right? I feel the presence of other beings behind me". He spoke in a calm yet aggressive tone, which somehow made his voice even more frightening. Banette ran back to the group to warn them the giant pokémon had woken up. Skaith immediately left the shelter, followed by his group. The black dragon snorted loudly before slowly getting up and turning to face Skaith, showing that he wasn't intimidated by his presence He launched a snarl that triggered a strong wind. Skaith and his team had to try hard not to be knocked onto the ground. Zekrom opened his wings and approached them. "Be quick. Have you come here by accident or do you want to die by my hand? ". Everybody but Skaith gulped nervously. Skaith stepped forward, as if to challenge Zekrom. "I'm not here for any of this. I'm here to catch you. " Zekrom laughed at Skaith's confidence. He bent down so that he was face to face with Skaith, showing him all his teeth in the process. "Don't overdo it, boy. Don't you know you're talking to the god of lightning? And you want to catch me with those pokémon? Leaving aside the heavy metal, which may be strong ... but the others? You plan to capture me with a doll, an insect, a fly ... and that Weavile?? You are ridiculous. Go away before I lose my patience. " "You are just a scared lizard." Zekrom's tail started glowing blue and let loose a bolt of lightning, which struck a tree, causing it to be incinerated. "Fear? FEAR?? You deserve it, kid. Now we fight, your entire team against me, and we'll see who's weak. Get ready. "

Immediately Zekrom created five lightning bolts, each one with enough power to incapacitate one of Skaith's pokémon. Thinking quickly, Skaith yelled "Aggron, use metal shield to attract lightning to you." Aggron did what Skaith said, knowing he told him the right thing. He covered himself with an iron coating, which attracted the lightning towards him. Luckily, as he was also a ground type, he wasn't injured by the electricity. Skaith's other four pokémon were initially worried when they saw Aggron's whole body turn blue and electrified. "Aggron, are you okay?". Aggron let out a roar of defiance, and deftly shook off the electric attack, but stumbled as he shook. "A little stunned, but I'm okay... shit, he's strong." Zekrom looked quite surprised to see that Aggron was still standing; the attack was usually enough to knock out an entire pokémon team.

Skaith gave Zekrom no time to attack again. He ordered all his pokémon to attack Zekrom with their most powerful attack: a hyper-beam at full power combined with a shadow ball, which mixed together to form a single attack, a gigantic beam with two shadow balls. It had taken his entire team weeks to perfect the attack, and no pokémon who was hit by it stood a chance. "Take this. Omega attack. " The huge explosion the attack created forced everyone to close their eyes and cover their selves with their arms, unable to bear the light created. Certain that Zekrom had been knocked out, Skaith quickly took out a pokéball and threw it into the fog. Suddenly, the fog cleared, dissipated by the Zekrom's beating wings. Inexplicably, he was still standing, and he was only bruised! He had Skaith's pokéball in his paw, and crushed it in one move. "PFFT. Not bad... but not good enough. I will use my most powerful attack; I don't want to waste my time with you. " He threw the pieces of Skaith's pokéball back at him and lifted his nose, forming a little blue ball. Zekrom stepped back, grinning. "Goodbye". The ball was a thousand times bigger, pointing straight at Skaith's team. "Fuck you ... Oh shit. RUN AWAY ". The ultimate move for all dragon pokémon, and Skaith hadn't thought Zekrom would know it. He knew he had lost and couldn't run away. He regretted aiming such a high goal. With the last time he had, he ordered his pokémon to escape, to save themselves. However, nobody ran. They all wanted to protect Skaith. All five jumped between Skaith and Zekrom and threw up their strongest protect. The attack hit the shield, causing a giant explosion that tore through the protective shield formed by Skaith's pokémon. The only thing that saved Skaith from death was his pokémon. Thanks to them, he was only knocked unconscious.

He woke up shortly after, surrounded by the bodies of his Pokémon. He checked their pulses, and found they were still alive, but unconscious. Shaking them awake, he whispered "Wake up guys ... don't leave me." Skaith was on the verge of tears, but he held them back. Zekrom laughed at him and clapped, as if applauding. "Congratulations ... you're still alive. I did not expect such resistance. I must say that perhaps you are not junk ... maybe you're an insect. " His comment didn't make Skaith happy. It made him afraid, now that he was face to face with the pokémon he wanted to capture. "Now, I will kill you. I don't want you to go around telling people about me. Zekrom began to step closer and closer. "Please don't kill us. We will not mention you to anyone." He almost cried when he heard Zekrom's breathing above his head, but for some reason, Zekrom paused. "Wait a minute ... you're not a human." He felt Zekrom's claws touch his chest and roughly stroke his head. "I never met a human like this." "I'm not a human. I'm a Sergal, the only one in the country.

Skaith's words momentarily stopped Zekrom, who removed his claw and looked more carefully. Now that he wasn't distracted by battling, he was able to see characteristics that he hadn't seen before. "He's much more attractive than those human who can only scream," thought Zekrom Skaith felt Zekrom's murderous gaze lessen as he stepped back and silently sat down as he placed a paw below his neck, almost like he was thinking.

The Sergal didn't know what to think; sitting there doing nothing made him uncomfortable; looking at Zekrom's body filled him with admiration and regret, having put the lives of his boys in danger for his stupid whim. He started to approach one of his fallen pokémon when Zekrom warned him not to move for any reason. Skaith complied as he leaned forward; trying to wipe tears from his face as the legendary Pokémon tortured him with his silence. "Please ..." Skaith chokes. "What did you say, Sergal?" "Please. Kill me if you must, but let them live ... I don't want them dead because of me. "

Zekrom looked at him impassively as Aggron tried to get up to help his trainer. "Master ... don't do it." "Stay where you are, Aggron, if you don't want to die." Aggron was about to disobey, but was stopped by Skaith. Aggron closed his eyes and punched the ground, not knowing what to do.

"Strip, Sergal." Skaith stared at Zekrom. "Just do it, or want to die now?"

He did as requested, the whole time not taking his eyes off Aggron. He didn't know what Zekrom had in mind, but if it would save his pokémon, he would do it. "First, come closer." Skaith was somewhat surprised by the request, but did as requested. His grasped the edge of his shirt with his paws, and began to pull it over his head. "Do it slowly." "What?" That really surprised him. On Zekrom's face appeared a broad smile, as he leered at Skaith with his wide eyes. Skaith couldn't imagine what Zekrom wanted to do with him. "Why?" "Do you really want to die?"

Skaith lowered his head; ashamed of what he was doing, giving satisfaction to the cruel bastard. But if it would save his pokémon, he would do anything. His paws began to run down his carved chest, and slowly took the edge of his shirt and lifted over his body, showing Zekrom his bare chest, even if it is even covered with fur and muscles. Zekrom appreciated it, judging by the way he licked his lips and rubbed his right leg, but this was unseen by Skaith, whose eyes were covered by his shirt as struggled to remove his shirt from his wide head. Once finished, he threw his shirt at Zekrom, who took it and began to sniff. "Come closer ... I have a deal to make with you." Skaith, trying to cover his chest with his arms, walked to Zekrom's feet. Zekrom threw the shirt away and grabbed Skaith's waist. Immediately Skaith began to struggle, kicking and punching at Zekrom's body. "Yes, wiggle and try to escape. I love it when they fight. " Skaith didn't know what Zekrom was talking about. Suddenly, he felt Zekrom's muzzle lick his hairy chest. Even though Skaith hated what Zekrom was doing, he started to groan in pleasure. Zekrom's paws held Skaith's arms to his sides while his tongue continued to lick Skaith's body. "Someone has been training well." "Let me go. I said let me go!" Zekrom didn't listen to Skaith's pleas, too engrossed with the slight smell that emanated from Skaith's fur. Zekrom quickly moved to Skaith's nipples, easily found by his large mouth. He begins to suck at Skaith's nipples, and felt his prey suddenly wail and cling to his head, trying to push him away. "No ... I don't want ... what are you doing?" Skaith felt his nipples being gently sucked on. The sucking quickly became violent, as Zekrom began to nibble up and down slightly, and pull with his front teeth, not intending to hurt Skaith. "Just a little fun. Even if you're an insect ... you sound damn sexy, whore. "

This was the first time that somebody called Skaith anything like this, and he felt sick as he thought about what Zekrom was about to do. "What you want to do?" His nipples became hard and Zekrom began to fondle the boy's arm muscles. "Stop thinking and let the pleasure flow within you." Skaith lowered his head to see Zekrom's face. He put him on his chest and started to lick all over Skaith, passing over his neck and giving him fierce kisses, trapping him with his large arms. "Bite and you're dead."

Throughout his life, no one had ever kissed him, and he had never been this close, maybe a few cuddles or kisses when his pokémon licked his nose, but this was very different. Zekrom had gone beyond simply licking his lips. Skaith received his first kiss from his rapist. Zekrom began to love the taste of the boy's fur, insistently licking his lips to taste his fur, and then forcing him into a kiss, pushing Skaith's head against his. Before the poor boy could react, Zekrom stuck his tongue inside Skaith's mouth.

Skaith knew that if he bit, he could say goodbye to any chance of surviving, so he let Zekrom kiss him, doing his best to not bite that viscid tongue in his mouth. "Be a bitch... suck my tongue, I know you like it."

Skaith didn't like doing it, but accepted everything that Zekrom asked, using his black lips to suck the muscle that seemed to grow every passing second, filling his mouth with Zekrom's saliva, forcing Skaith to swallow or risk suffocation.. He wanted to spit, but something was going on inside him that caused him to suck on Zekrom's tongue, widening his mouth even more so it could accommodate more than the one tongue that is touching his throat. Skaith clung to Zekrom's black head, pushing himself against it. This didn't escape Zekrom's attention, as he felt a growing feeling of pleasure in his legs. "Oh ... the dirty bitch woke up."

Skaith recovered from Zekrom's giant tongue, spitting and coughing violently. "I didn't know you had such a wide, deep mouth." The comment made him blush violently as Zekrom looked at him more, noting that Aggron has watched the whole scene, motionless on the ground, unable to move. A paw forced Skaith to look at Zekrom. "Look at me with that cute face... what's that? A tattoo? ... Sexy. "

He slid a claw from the base of Skaith's right eye to his jaw, tracing the symbols on his skin. He is born with these, so they weren't tattoos, nor did they have a meaning, but Zekrom found them extremely sexy. He continued to use his tongue to cover the Sergal with saliva, perhaps trying to make him more docile and controllable. He is having some effect: the Skaith's mouth was always open. "Stop it ..." He kept repeating this, but nevertheless continued to feel considerable discomfort in the central part of his trousers; his sheath seemed too big for his stupid pants.

Zekrom wanted so much to silence the boy with his cock, but wanted to enjoy the humiliation that he is causing even more. Skaith extended his claws to try to scratch Zekrom's powerful arms. "Look into my eyes." The desire to break free from Zekrom's grip got immediately weaker when Skaith looked into Zekrom's red eyes. He glanced towards Zekrom's bare chest, which swelled at every breath. "Who is the boss here?" Zekrom said. "You are ...." He didn't know what he was saying, but what came out of his mouth seemed so right. The dragon put his big tongue back in Skaith's mouth and his ears, which were lowered submissively "For now, your body is mine, and you will do what I say, okay bitch?"

Skaith didn't react this time. He felt someone playing with his cock, and slowly Zekrom release him from his cloth prison, letting the wind circulate around his cock, hard and almost completely out of his sheath. Zekrom was surprised to see how well equipped Skaith was. Maybe ten inches of pink flesh sprouted from between his legs, with two big hairy balls full of cum dangling below. Skaith's pants slowly fall to his feet and he throws them away, now Zekrom's unblinking eyes. "Now, be still. Your master wants to see your body." Skaith nodded, and moved his tail when he felt his body lift into the air, now under the complete control of the legendary dragon.

Zekrom couldn't do anything but smile as he saw all all of Skaith's beautiful body. His black nose began to rub against Skaith's leg, inhaling his scent. "That smells good ... bitch." He stretched out his tongue and found Skaith's big balls, putting them in his mouth and turning them, causing heavy groans from the Sergal, tried to spread his legs wide, but was unable to. "Please ... lick." Skaith could no longer withstand the torture of that tongue, having completely forgot why he was doing this. All he wanted was to receive his first blowjob from that mouth. "I didn't hear you." Using the tip of his claw, Zekrom teased the tip of his long cock. "I want to feel your tongue on my ..." He felt a sudden tightness around his head, so tight it was almost painful. "Remember your place, bitch boy. Ask properly and maybe I'll be consent.... " The tightness around his head became increasingly painful. All he wanted was for it to end quickly, no matter what. "Please ... I'll be a good guy. I will do whatever you want. I will obey, sir. "

Skaith was now under Zekrom's complete control. Zekrom continued with his plan, and began to lick the tip of Skaith's cock, covering it easily. Skaith groaned and let loose a large amount of pre, surprising Zekrom. "Shit ... someone is very abundant." He'd never admit it, but Skaith almost never masturbated, and did it only when he couldn't stand it any longer. He always tried to keep a full load, hoping that one day he would meet the right person to share it with. He never would have thought that person would be a male pokémon. His train of thought was broken when Zekrom began to deepthroat him, including balls, sucking hungrily at Skaith's cock.

Aggron looked over at the scene sadly, disappointed that he could do nothing for his trainer as he is, in a sense, raped by male pokémon that strangely has yet to show his cock. He had never seen his master naked, and he found the sight very erotic. Almost involuntarily, he began to show an erection, hidden from sight only by his own body.

"Slurp ... mmm... tasty ..." Zekrom doesn't allow a single drop of Skaith's pre to fall from his hungry maw. "I think that's enough." The dragon abruptly laid Skaith on the ground, not even giving him time to cum. His cock jumped with each breath and pre on Zekrom's body. Zekrom ordered him to lick it all up, which he did without thinking. This wasn't the first time that Skaith had eaten his own cum "Now, my little Sergal, you must return the favor. Lick this", Zekrom ordered, pointing at his crotch. Skaith's red eyes were fixed on the most intimate part of any male. Skaith remained still until Zekrom widened his legs and gave him the go. The boy willingly put his paws over Zekrom's leg and slowly caressed them.

He carefully lowered his head, sniffing at the powerful smell coming from the crack between Zekrom's legs. "It must be his slit," thought Skaith. Still mesmerized by the scent, he bowed his head until his nose touched the slit. The feeling made the dragon tremble, and the slit slightly enlarged, revealing a small red tip in the middle of all that black. Skaith licked it, tasting its meaty flavor. He licked some more, hungry to see what the dragon hid. Slowly, it took shape before his eyes...and inside his mouth. His face was soon covered with a secretion from the slit. Skaith realized it made Zekrom's cock already well lubricated, so as to facilitate the use of the tool. "What are you looking at, whore? You should take a picture." The dragon pushed Skaith's face away, as if trying to tease and humiliate him. Zekrom did this every time he had sex ... and it's been a long time when he last had it. "Now use your soft paws until I tell you to stop."

Skaith found being in the middle of those legs quite intimidating. He obeyed and, taking Zekrom's growing rod, began to caress the large head with light strokes. Skaith couldn't stroke it with just one paw, and it was still growing. "You like my dick now?"

Zekrom pushed Skaith away and spat on his own cock as he hit it with his palm, making it shiny, knocking it Skaith's body. Skaith looked dumbfounded. In front of him was the biggest cock that could possibly exist in the world. A huge pillar of meat at least fifteen inches long, completely hard jutted out from Zekrom's body. Large bumps of meat covered his cock, doing nothing but making it thicker than both of Skaith's arms combined. "Embrace it. Feel it throbbing." Skaith did as ordered, and experienced a feeling of immense heat all over his body. He couldn't resist rubbing the fat cock with his arms, and he began to play with Zekrom's barbed tips. He reaches up to Zekrom's abdomen and looker down. He was hit by a powerful jet of pre, which covered his entire face. Skaith couldn't breathe without feeling the Zekrom's musk inside his head. He tried to shake his head and clear his mind, but Zekrom stopped him. "It makes you even sexier," he growled. "Keep still."

Zekrom's body began to move, rubbing his cock along Skaith's chest while using his own arms to clean his cock. As the pre slid off of Zekrom's arms, it began to soak into Skaith's thick fur. As Zekrom continued to thrust, he began to hit Skaith's face with his cock, forcing Skaith to turn his face and let it rub against his furry cheek rather than let it go inside his mouth. Zekrom's tip began to leak a white fluid which he then ground into Skaith's fur. "MASTER, STOP!" Aggron was back on his feet, wobbling, but still trying to save his trainer. "Don't do this for us ... ... I ... I don't want you to." Skaith looked at Aggron, shamed by the knowledge that someone was watching him kneeling in front of a male Pokémon rubbing his erection against his fur, just so Skaith and his pokémon would be safe. "I don't want you ... ...." "Lick."

Skaith began to panic. "Wait. I don't want ... let's just rub each other ... if you must, you can cum on my fur. " He tried jump away, but Zekrom pressed him against his erection, now only inches from Skaith's mouth. "Don't you remember? You must obey me, bitch. If I tell you something, you do it. Now ... OPEN. " He took Skaith's head and forcefully pushed it against his cock, trying to open Skaith's mouth, while Skaith tried to resist. "Do it or your friends will regret it." "DON'T THINK ABOUT US! RUN AWAY!"

The only thing stopping Skaith was his pride: he always wanted this, but he didn't want it to be forced like it was now. He wanted his first time was special, not like this. "Forgive me ... I don't want to betray you, Aggron... please don't judge." Weeping, he opened his mouth slightly and felt Zekrom's tip slide into his mouth, extending it more than a normal human could endure.

From his point of view, Zekrom could only see his tip disappear into a very tight and warm hole. He didn't think that the boy would have been able to hold his dick in that mouth, but it seemed that Skaith was full of surprises. He opened his jaw wide to make room for the head of Zekrom's cock, which was spitting pre directly onto Skaith's tongue. Skaith had never touched or seen another male's cock, and so was limited in his knowledge to what he did at night when his sexual pressure is too high; He began to suck on the tip of Zekrom's cock, putting his mouth exactly over where all the pre was coming, a small hole from which it never seemed to ceases its flow. He began to use his paws to squeeze the base of the head while bobbing his head back and forth, never taking more that two or three inches at once. Zekrom suddenly punched Skaith in the arm. "I told you lick, not to suck, you piece of shit". Skaith tried to hold back tears, hoping that everything would end soon. Behind him, Aggron was shouting at Zekrom, calling him a bastard and other heavy words, but it didn't offend the dragon. Aggron's shouts only served to make the Sergal even more ashamed of what he was doing.

Skaith rubbed his face against the huge cock and then began to lick from the base. His nose kept banging against the slit, hot and full of the dragon's scent. Zekrom groaned every time Skaith's cold nose touched him. "Don't use your hands, boy. Only your tongue." It made the task more difficult, but Skaith obeyed, sticking out his tongue even farther. Zekrom remembered their kiss It wasn't a normal tongue in Skaith's mouth, but a whole snake. Skaith's tongue came out from his greedy mouth, slowly wrapping around half of Zekrom's cock. The tongue then turned around, managing to wrap itself completely around Zekrom. This made him feel hotter than ever, dripping with saliva from that rough tongue. The feeling was duplicated for the boy, who felt the heat and strength of the dragon radiate from the dragon's meat to his tongue. Skaith's forked tip tickled one of several sensible points and licked at it to excite Zekrom. Skaith noted that the area under his cock-head is one of the most sensitive. He started stroking the entire rod with his tongue, making Zekrom growl ecstatically. "What a bitch I've found..." Under his chin, Skaith felt a sudden swelling that caused him to lower his eyes to the giant node, a little wider than before and still expanding, making him worry.

"Like it? Lick it now and do it well. " Skaith's tongue left the central part of the cock, now full of spit, and began to gather around the node which swelled under his touch until it reached its limits and Skaith's tongue was no longer able to wrap around it. "That's enough ... suck." Zekrom let him go and his whole cock slammed back against his body. Having no other choice, he took it with both paws and brought it to his mouth, opening to his widest and swallowing everything he could, as he closing his eyes and felt it slipping inside.

"Move your head" Zekrom forced Skaith to bob his head up and down, swallowing all the pre and using his mouth to squeeze Zekrom's cock. Each time the tip touched his throat, Skaith choked and was forced to stop. He was only able to take seven inches before he had to rise and take Zekrom's cock out of his mouth with a large 'POP' before starting again. He didn't realize it, but he came to love what he was doing. He stopped crying and himself go, his actions becoming more and more voluntary and mutual. Zekrom bent slightly to allow his palm to rub Skaith's cock, as Skaith began to hump, contracting his muscles and as he leaned forward, leaving Aggron, blushing and hooked on the scene in front of his, to stare at his round ass. "Keep it up ... you like the pre of a real dragon?"

Skaith said nothing, but he loved it, salty and sweet at the same time, warming his stomach and supplying essential proteins. "Then you better take advantage of this opportunity." Just as he was about to pull Zekrom's cock out of his mouth, Zekrom grabbed his head and pull him closer, forcing him to take another five inches. "It is useless to fight against it. Learn to breathe through your nose or suffocate ... it's not difficult to choose. "

Squirming, kicking, punching or screaming was useless against the pokémon that forced him to swallow almost all of his cock. Skaith almost tore his throat because of the large thorns on Zekrom's cock, but the worst thing was feeling him move and feeling his cock scratching his throat. He wanted to spit and cough but couldn't. He remembered the two paws behind his head and sat still, trying to get used to Zekrom's maleness in his throat, but he still didn't want to try deepthroathing. He put his paws on Zekrom's chest to push him away, feeling the missing oxygen in his lungs. "Yea, try to escape ... ... shit ... swallow it all. All this made me more horny"

His throat began to burn each time Zekrom pulled his cock from his throat and began to fuck his mouth again, giving Skaith few seconds to breathe and to swallow. Thirteen inches of flesh began to disappear into his body, which was unable to take more without causing damage to his throat, already expanded in an exaggerated manner, leaving his neck to accommodate the intruder, as it fed him with repeated sprays of salty pre that go straight into his stomach. All this could be seen as a big bulge that appeared every time Zekrom humped against him.

The legendary pokémon stood up, leaning against a tree so as not to crush the Sergal.All this couldn't last much longer, and both know it: both of them were gripping the gorund with their claws, and their bodies could no longer be still.

Zekrom, unable to hold back the wave inside him, grabbed the tree behind him one last time and pushed forward, growling at the sun as his balls begin to pour out the cum inside that had been conserved ... maybe for months.

Skaith's world began to disappear as he felt for the first time a cock explode inside his mouth at that moment it was at its maximum depth. He'd never done anything like this and was caught by surprise. Zekrom's cock began to expand and shake wildly. Skaith almost saw his cum go through his cock. As the first jet shot into his mouth, he tried to control the head's movement. He seemed to swallow an entire gallon at once. Zekrom's cum poured into his stomach. He felt warmer than ever, though disappointed he couldn't taste the viscous fluid that Zekrom was giving him.

Skaith barely swallowed in time, the second shot was much larger. The pressure of Zekrom's orgasm began to shoot semen from the corners of Skaith's mouth, as he happily wallowed all that the dragon's cock was giving him. He began to massage the whole cock with his arms as Zekrom continued his endless climax. Skaith's stomach soon became full and he was forced to remove Zekrom's cock from his hungry mouth, as he realized that Zekrom wasn't forcing him to drink all his cum. Zekrom leaned against the tree and stared at the Sergal, then invited him to continue, immediately sprinkling him with more shots of cum that covered his face and ears again and again. Skaith wasted no time as he raised his chin and opened his mouth without swallowing, letting a puddle of cum form inside. He spat it on himself, covering all his neck and front of his body. The pokémon was marking him with his seed, which maybe will never completely leave his fur. Skaith would carry Zekrom's scent every day of his life ... if he ever managed to convince him to spare them all. Zekrom didn't limit himself and had fun covering his entire body, not sparing any area. Skaith was so excited about this that he came without touching his cock, moaning loudly and joining with Zekrom, but his cum wasn't comparable to that of the legendary pokémon. "Very good ... very good."

Zekrom laid his cockhead on Skaith's forehead and then raised it slowly, noticing the thick strands of cum connected to it, not speaking one word. "I hope you're happy." Skaith was back to normal, breathing deeply and as he felt his sticky body. He couldn't move without creating threads of cum. He was no longer able to swallow the cum in his mouth, and spat it out into the puddle he was in.

He looked at his body, noting he was completely covered in cum. He began to his paws, savoring the flavor, slowly and with relish. Every time he swallowed it felt like honey down his throat, not due taste but due to the thick and creamy consistency. He wondered why his cum didn't have the same consistency. He sucked his claws and noticed Zekrom, still hard as a rock and panting. "I think we finished. Aggron.... " "You're wrong ... we are not done."

Skaith stood up, suddenly feeling fatigue and pain. "You can kiss my fluffy ass ...WE FINISHED ". Although he liked it, he didn't want to see the dragon for the rest of his life. He did as he asked; he gave him a blow job and now could say goodbye. Before he knew it, one of his leg slipped on the puddle created, causing him to fall and hit his face on the ground. Cum splashed all over his face and his body became vulnerable, kneeling and ass in the air. Zekrom couldn't lose this opportunity, and so jumped at him. He kneeled down and grabbed Skaith, who began to kick. "I'm doing it ...."

A giant tongue began to lick his right buttock, picking up all the cum and pouring it back on to Skaith. Skaith felt a sudden stream of cum pass between his thighs and then drip down under him, felt the dragon's lips on his ass, pressing hard and making him moan. "What a nice tail ..." Zekrom continued to push Skaith on the ground, forgetting about his ass, more interested in the tail that was trying to cover his tailhole from the dragon's sight

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The pokémon's licked from the bottom of the Sergal's balls, playing with them a second before moving up and passing along his tailhole, which contracted at Zekrom's touch due to the sudden heat, Zekrom wrapped his tongue around Skaith's tail, forcing it to become rigid as he inserted it into his wide mouth, nibbling on the fluffy tip. "Now let see how much you resist." He played with the tip for several minutes, during which Skaith held his groans, not wanting to give satisfaction to his rapist.

Zekrom placed his claws at the base of Skaith's tail so as to prevent Skaith from lowering it. Immediately, the Sergal felt a warm breath behind him. "Wait ... don't do it." Zekrom slurped at Skaith's ass and drilled his tongue as deep inside Skaith's body as it would go. A shock of pleasure swept through Skaith, causing him to moan loudly and contract his muscles, trapping Zekrom's tongue inside him. Each time he clenched, Zekrom intensified his work, touching areas that Skaith didn't even know he had, licking everything he could and kissing Skaith's ring. "You're very deep; I can even put all my tongue inside you."

Skaith knew what Zekrom was planning and began to kick and scream. He tried to throw Zekrom off and stand up, but was unsuccessful. The pokémon's weight was just too much for him, and each time the tip of Zekrom's tongue touched his prostate, his desire to break free lessened. "Stop". Zekrom's tongue squirmed inside Skaith, covering his insides with saliva and radiating a heat that was driving Skaith crazy. He tried to reach behind him to pull Zekrom's tongue out of him, but only managed to reach one of Zekrom black horns with his paw. Zekrom, with his tongue still buried inside Skaith, opened his mouth wider and took in Skaith's balls, which unfortunately for the trainer, immediately began to awake from their previous orgasm. Skaith's cock slowly began to get harder. "Please ...." His body had stopped fighting as he was carried away by the pleasure that Zekrom's muscle was giving him. He stepped back, trying to feel Zekrom's tongue deeper inside of him. "Why does this feel so damn good?", Skaith thought. He suddenly realized he had fallen into Zekrom's trap, becoming no more than a whore in his and Aggron's eyes, angry and tearful. "Aggron Aaahhh ... I ... I'm sorry."

He wanted to be serious but couldn't control his voice, now shrill and panting, barely able to contain his groans of pleasure. Zekrom managed to catch Aggron's eye and winked at him. Aggron felt nothing but hate towards the dragon. "Aggron, I know you consider me a whore now... I know ... but I ... I ...."

Aggron, using his last strength, managed to grip one of his trainer's arms. "I don't think you're a whore ... to me, you'll be the same trainer and friend, whatever happens." He wanted to do something for his trainer, anything for him, hoping that he wouldn't be traumatized by this experience. "Whatever happens ... I will always love you, Skaith." The two looked at each other for only a moment, but it seemed like years. Skaith continued to moan and shake, holding on Aggron, who seemed to be distracted by something under his body.

Suddenly the tongue behind Skaith stopped its ministrations, though it still filled Skaith like a slimy snake. "Beg me to continue."

"He will never do it, pervert".

Zekrom removed his tongue, leaving the Sergal with his ass in the air and with a gaping hole filled with saliva. Skaith immediately felt the lack of something pierce him. "I'm not the only one here. I feel that you're excited ... you're giving off a powerful smell, you know? You like seeing what I'm doing to your trainer, and I can't blame ya. Be ashamed of not having done it before, pokémon. " Aggron sunk his head into the ground, ashamed of the truth that he had hidden for so many months. Skaith was confused by what the two Pokémon were saying, even though the only thing Aggron said was a repeated "no", which was becoming slowly weaker.

"Yes, you've to take his virginity, to have sex with him countless times in one evening. You are not worthy of him, now he is my bitch, the whore of a legendary pokémon. He is obliged to serve his master until death. " Aggron cried out in anguish and began to curse Zekrom using words Skaith didn't know existed, at one point lapsing into the language of pokémon. The black dragon looked more and more angry every second. He launched an attack that catapulted Aggron into a tree, leaving him motionless. "He's just passed out, but if you want to save his life ..." A huge warm cylindrical object began to rub against Skaith's ass. Skaith bit his lip as he felt it slide towards the base of his tail. He knew it was longer than his arm and could touch his chest. "Please ... it's too big. It will kill me. "

Zekrom laughed and gave a powerful hump when his cock met the base of Skaith's tail. "I won't kill you... for now. And don't worry; I hate seeing blood on my dick. Surely you won't be able to take it all, but we will do everything possible. Now if you want to save the lives of your Pokemon, beg. " Having full control over Skaith felt wonderful to Zekrom. He contemplated the perfect body under him, already enjoying the narrowness of a passage of a virgin. The boy would cry until cum spat from his mouth.

Skaith couldn't think of what to do. He saw only two options, and neither of which he wanted to do. He could either flee and leave his pokemon to their deaths, or stay to satisfy the wishes of the mad dragon. Even if he wanted to the chance of him escaping were zero; the only thing he could do is submit to Zekrom.

Suddenly the dragon saw tears rolling down Skaith's cheeks. Despite everything he had done to Skaith before, he hadn't yet cried. "Why ...?" Skaith cursed himself for what he did. Why? Because he tried to capture him? He had everything he wanted from life. He had always been helped by his pokemon during his long journey. Now, because of his own pride, he was being harassed by one of the most evil Pokemon that have existed. Maybe he was bi, but he had always wanted his first time to be with someone special. He wanted to be with his companion and exchange kisses, caress each other, and then do something, but always quietly. He didn't want to be thrown to the ground and be taken by someone who wanted him only for his appearance.

He hadn't become aware of what he heard a few minutes ago, or perhaps he didn't care; Aggron loved him deeply, but now he doesn't know what think. In the best case, he could no longer see his Pokémon again. "I'm waiting for you." The head of Zekrom's giant cock was in line with his ass. Zekrom waited to hear his prey beg him, and began to push his head against Skaith's tailhole, not hard enough to penetrate the hot ring, but enough to keep it wide open.

"Take me." Zekrom was disappointed by Skaith's begging and bit his tail. "Come inside me and tell me what you want from this slut." "A little better," thought Zekrom. "But not enough". He shifted more of his weight onto the Sergal's shoulder, which were now supporting half of his weight. It took Skaith a minute of thinking about another person to try to be more convincing for Zekrom and to put an end to his torture. Skaith thought of Aggron, lying a few feet away. "Please, I want to feel your cock inside me and your pre flowing into my body. I want to have your body above me and I want you to mount me like a dog in heat and open my ass with your dick. I need you and don't- " "That's enough, bitch." Zekrom rubbed the head of his slick cock teasingly against the boy's tight, virgin asshole, pushing into him slowly. Skaith sucked in a sharp breath through clenched teeth in disbelief that not only could the black dragon's huge cock actually fit inside of him, but... dare he admit it? It actually felt kind of good. Behind the pain, the humiliation... this actually felt good. He still fought against the unknown object anyway, even if it was futile, his ass clenching and trying to reject the larger male's muscle from gaining entrance.

The black dragon felt his resistance and only pushed harder into him, amused that the boy was putting up a fight. He always liked it when they tried to resist. It heightened the pleasure. It made the sex that much better. He grinned as the boy screamed in agony and begged him to stop, his eyes glimmering with lust and fury. He grabbed the boy by his scruff and pushed him onto the ground, flipping him over so that they were face to face. Skaith turned his head away, afraid to look at the bastard and disgusted with himself for kind of enjoying it all. Zekrom snarled and wrapped a paw around the boy's throat, crushing his windpipe, relishing the way the little bitch gasped for air and tried to pry the larger male's paw off of his throat. "No. You look at me, bitch. I want to see you wiggle and cry. I want to see how much you enjoy it. You little faggot."

Skaith tried to refuse, keeping his eyes shut tight, not wanting to give the black dragon the satisfaction of watching, but Zekrom only squeezed harder, his nails sinking into the sergal's skin almost enough to draw blood... or snap his neck. Black blotches of pain erupted in front of his eyes and, right before he was to succumb to passing out, his need to survive overcame his disgust and he looked into the black dragon's crimson eyes. The dragon kept his word and released the sergal's throat, letting out a chuckle as the boy gasped for air and coughed violently, spewing spittle onto the dragon's chest and face. Skaith gaped at him in horror, ready to apologize for doing something so foolish as spitting on the dragon, but Zekrom only laughed, licking the spittle from his lower lip. He grabbed the boys ass and lifted it up and pressed his cock against the Sergal's throbbing asshole.

Without mercy, he thrust himself forward, burying his thick cock in the sergal's tight insides. Skaith screamed in agony as the black dragon's muscle tore at his asshole and his insides, and he was sure it would rip him to shreds. He pounded and clawed at the dragon's chest in vain, and Zekrom let him put up the fight. After all, it made the sex that much better. Skaith fell limp, the sheer intensity of the agony almost causing him to black out but he forced himself to consciousness. "Please... It hurts... please stop..." He whimpered and then began sobbing violently, so unabashedly furious at himself and his inability to do anything other than take the dragon's cock.

He moaned again, sputtering out another, "Stop... it's too much, it's going to kill me..." But he knew that the dragon didn't care. Zekrom laughed. It was heartless, and full of joy. He brought his thumb and forefinger together, indicating how much of his cock was actually inside of the sergal. To Skaith's horror it was only four inches. "How can we stop!" Zekrom tittered. "You've only taken four inches of my cock, slut. There's plenty more where that came from. We still have... the spines." Skaith cried out in horror, remembering how sharp the spines are and how much more agony he had to endure. Zekrom saw his terror and laughed, arching his back as his wings flexed and flapped a few times as he pushed more of himself into the sergal's ass.

"Come on, fuck," Zekrom grunted to himself, hocking up a thick load of spittle onto his paw. He spread it around his shaft before plunging back into the Sergal, the dragon's now slick member sliding in with a bit more ease. His barbs popped into the sergal one after another, each time eliciting a sharp moan from the smaller male. It hurt like hell, Skaith was well aware of that... but as inch by inch of the dragon's cock entered him, he felt something more. It felt good. It felt really fucking good. As if with a mind of their own, his paws slid down his chest, then his stomach to his own cock and he jerked himself off, forgetting that he was, more or less, supposed to be getting raped.

Something hotter than the dragon's body, his breath, or even his cock, spilled into Skaith's depths, and he was terrified for a moment that one of the dragon's barbs had torn him to shreds and he was bleeding, but he would have felt that even over the already painful throbbing from his asshole being stretched mercilessly by the dragon's cock. No, he knew that the large, black beast had begun dribbling pre, and this thought only turned the Sergal on more and he jerked himself off faster. He began to squeeze his legs around Zekrom's waist, urging him to enter faster.

"M-more," he moaned, and forgot all of the anger, and hatred he had felt. His face flushed a deep red as a hunger boiled up within him; a hunger full of lust and desire that Skaith was sure he'd go crazy if it wasn't satisfied. "More..." he croaked again. The boy felt his insides take another load of the dragon's pre, and the added warmth served only to sharpen his lust to the point where he was begging the dragon to hurry up and start fucking him senseless between each haggard breath. Zekrom grinned cruelly and began to pull out of the Sergal, wanting to see him beg more. Skaith groaned pathetically and lurched forward grabbing into Zekrom's arms, clenching his ass tight trying to keep the beast's cock inside. "Please... don't, I need you inside me. Please, Zekrom."

The black dragon lifted his head toward the sky, shutting his eyes as he relished the bitch and his whining and deigned to grant his wish. He hunched forward, his toes curling and uncurling as he pauses only for a moment before bucking his hips, thrusting himself fully into the Sergal. Skaith screamed but not because it hurt. Quite the contrary, it felt so fucking amazing that he couldn't stop himself from letting out another squealing moan. He felt every inch of Zekrom's thick cock push deeper and deeper into him, and felt every single thorn pressing against his insides causing sparks of ecstasy to erupt down his spine. He could think of nothing other than being the bitch that he now was, taking the beast's cock. He concentrated on the huge cock plunging into him, then pulling out of him with a loud, wet shluck-shluck-shluck, as if he was nothing more than a toy to be used. He found himself wanting, needing, another guy there to skull-fuck him, filling his muzzle with loads of hot, salty precum.

"Harder ..." he moaned and Zekrom was happy to oblige, fucking the sergal, slapping his ass with a large, black claw. Skaith's mouth hung agape, whimpering moans and mutterings escaping each time the black dragoon's cock split him open again and again, the force of which causing both of them to lurch forward a little. Skaith bravely looked back at the merciless dragon and was surprised to see that he was drooling. The black dragon really was enjoying himself. Skaith licked his lower lip and gazed at the black dragon.

Zekrom was caught up in fucking the sergal that it took him a long moment to notice the slut was staring at him. He flushed angrily and bared his fangs. "You're tight bitch." Skaith couldn't stop from blushing, and in gratitude clenched his tight ass around the dragon's cock. Zekrom simply replied by doubling his efforts, fucking the sergal even harder, pushing every inch of his large member into the smaller male. Skaith felt himself being filled up and looked down. Above his own flopping cock, his stomach bulged just a little each time Zekrom thrust into him.

The black dragon's mind grew foggy as waves of pleasure erupted through him. He succumbed to his feral instincts and pushed Skaith forward, the smaller male nearly falling over before catching himself, and then Zekrom began to bite the sergal on the shoulder, cementing his dominance over the boy. Skaith felt the black dragon's warm, thick tongue running over his shoulder, leaving hot, wet trails in its wake. The boy only moaned at the dragon's biting, becoming more fascinated and scared at the large bulge appearing each time the dragon thrust into him. He couldn't stop from touching it, pressing against it as if to stop it from growing any larger, but Zekrom felt his pressing and simply bucked his hips that much harder, snarling:

"Good! I will fill you with all of my seed, you little bitch!" Skaith could do little more than nod, trying his best to hold himself up under the crushing weight of the dragon. His legs and arms trembled achingly, arrows of pain shooting up his extremities, and he moaned pathetically, "Zekrom..." The dragon roared in anger and raised his ass, thrusting his large cock against the sergal's sweet spot, and for a moment the smaller male was sure that his prostrate had been completely destroyed. Tears streamed down his muzzle in both pain and pleasure and he remembered his duty to his own Pokemon and how they must be protected against the merciless black beast.

"Bitch, call me Master, that is what I am to you, now." Skaith whimpered again and Zekrom felt pleased with himself that he utterly and completely dominated the little bitch now. He grinned to himself and grunted softly as his knot bulged with vigor, slamming against the sergal's tight asshole Skaith screamed in both surprise and lust, wanting both to keep the large muscle out of him, and wanting nothing more than to be filled up completely by the beast. "Zek... Master... your... knot, it's - it's too much." Skaith knew he was lying. He could easily take the dragon's knot and then some. Zekrom simply pressed his crotch against the boy's ass, wiggling just a bit to tease his asshole. The boy groaned. "Master, I want it... I want it inside me." "I do not need your permission, bitch. You will take my knot." But Zekrom knew better, and this only fueled his rage, making him fuck the bitch harder. The knot was simply too much. The boy was full to bursting; he would be lucky to be able to keep his large dick inside the sergal while he came. He humped repeatedly, deliberately, trying to force the knot inside but to no avail - the boy just wasn't big enough. Zekrom's toes clawed angrily at the earth as he nonetheless tried to force himself fully inside of the boy.

Skaith could do little more than shut his eyes tight, wanting this to end and at the same time never wanting it to end, and after a moment of muttering both a prayer and a small curse, felt his stomach bulge even further as his depths began to swell as well and he knew. Zekrom had finally came, even if his knot couldn't fit. Skaith felt warm loads of the black dragon's seed spurt out of his ass with each of Zekrom's thrusts, splattering on the Sergal's cheeks and Zekrom's crotch. Skaith stole a look behind him to watch, licking his lips hungrily at the sight of the dragon's milky cum. The bulge swelled rapidly, surrounding Zekrom's dick with his own cum as it slowly began to emerge from the Sergal's red and tired hole. The Sergal became passive, opening his eyes every time he felt Zekrom's cockhead shake and pour into him who knows how much cum. Skaith happily accepts all Zekrom's cum, happy to be filled by a pokemon so powerful and great. His own cock came a second time, although not comparable to Zekrom's climax. Zekrom shifted his weight forward, almost crushing Skaith in an attempt to get his node into Skaith's ass.

The boy's ass continued to lose Zekrom's hot cum, creating a large puddle beneath them. "I haven't finished yet." Zekrom brutally pulled his cum-covered cock out of Skaith's ass and, using his paw, began to fap himself against the Sergal's face. Skaith immediately opened his mouth, still in the midst of his orgasm, and swallowed the gallons of cum that Zekrom had to offer.

His belly was full, but he loved the taste too much to stop swallowing. He felt the head of dragon's cock rubbing against his lips and cheeks, inviting him to eat it while his ass, now abandoned, lay on the ground leaking cum. Skaith clenched as hard as he could, hoping to trap Zekrom's cum within hum for a few hours. "What a beautiful Sergal. Do you like it?" He nodded and stuck Zekrom's fat head in his large mouth, drinking the last sprays of cum, each getting progressively weaker until they became little more than a white line from the tip of Zekrom's penis to Skaith's mouth, swallowed up by greed.

Zekrom was out of breath after all this, and found that his belly was covered with his own cum. Skaith was lying motionless on the ground, breathing heavily, still feeling excited as he played with his ass, pushing his own fingers inside, trying to feel that wonderful sensation of being filled again. "Whore".

Skaith, knowing Zekrom hadn't insulted him, but called him, stopped fingering himself and, with great difficulty, got to his knees, dripping with cum but still happy. "Clean me". As Zekrom leaned back against the tree, Skaith crept closer to him. |

Skaith's mind was completely blank. He acted almost as if he didn't know what he was doing. He stuck out his tongue and immediately began to lick Zekrom's dick, which was soaked with his cum. Skaith grasped it in his hand paws and slowly inserted it into his mouth, sliding it all the way down his throat with a loud slurp, and began to clean it completely. He ate all the cum left on it, then let it lay on his tongue, savoring the taste of Zekrom's meat. "You didn't like it? Liar"

Zekrom pushed Skaith's head down, feeling his cock flare back to life in the trainer's throat. Skaith began breathing through his nose, feeling quite at ease in his position around Zekrom's maleness. He shuddered in joy as he felt Zekrom's cock become hard, filling his mouth a second time. Skaith would have continued if Zekrom had not pushed him away with a foot. Skaith whimpered as Zekrom's saliva covered length slid out of his maw. "Enough, now clean my belly. I will not wipe my own cum. "

For a second time, Skaith got up from the ground, not caring that he was a few meters from one of his fallen friends. Aggron, only pretending to be unconscious, watched the scene before him. Perhaps Zekrom knew, but it didn't matter anymore. "And do a little show ... I'm bored."

Skaith had never done anything like that, but he improvised, using his body to the fullest. He approached Zekrom's right leg, caressing his leg muscles with a claw, and then began to climb onto Zekrom's lap. The dragon was big enough that Skaith was able to sit on his two legs. Skaith began to lick at his cum-drenched fur in front of Zekrom's impassive eyes. Long strands of cum formed between Skaith's claws. He immediately began to lick them one by one, putting them in his mouth and sucking on them seductively, making them disappear into his lips that after all this time have become completely white.

While Skaith licked his claws, Zekrom took his other paw and helped him to clean. Zekrom didn't want to admit it, but he was never attracted to anyone like he was to the Sergal. As Skaith felt Zekrom grab his paw, he smiled and began to lick the dragon's chest. He wiggled his tail until it had a grip on Zekrom's hard cock, the almighty beast. "I'm so eager ..."

Skaith had spoken of his own volition. For the first time, Zekrom was surprised to see the Sergal get up from his chest. Skaith looked at him with hungry eyes. He seemed so excited, almost taking control of the dragon, forcing him to obey. "I want you." Skaith stood up and began rubbing Zekrom's cock all over his body, jerking off in front of the black face.

"What do you think ...." "Shut up". Skaith lost control of his mind. He became just a sex machine who wanted nothing more than to fill and in turn be filled. "How dare you ... aaaa!". With impressive speed, Skaith's tail did several laps around Zekrom's cock and squeezed with impressive force. It forced the legendary to be still and be quiet for the first time in his life. Skaith smiled, as he seemed to have found the legendary's weak point.

Skaith's face, hungry for sex, approached Zekrom. "I will not let go until you fill me a second time with your delicious cum and with that fat thing of your node, even if it takes months." His tail pulled Zekrom's cock to the base of Skaith's body. Skaith bowed his knees to spread his ass, letting Zekrom's broad head touch his red and hungry ring. He let a small part of the tip enter, moaning as he did. His face was just inches Zekrom's. "This is for molesting me" He sat down with full force on Zekrom's cock, filling him immediately. The initial pain was excruciating, but it immediately disappeared, spreading the familiar sensation that only a huge cock like that could give. Zekrom tried to stop him, not because he didn't like the thought, but because the idea of being used bothered him. "I said stop, bitch."

He received a strong response from Skaith, who squeezed down hard on the cock inside him. He stopped for a moment to get used to Zekrom's girth. Not content with merely sitting on Zekrom's wide node, Skaith pushed down and felt his ring spread slowly, not quite allowing Zekrom's node to enter. "Why should I stop? Didn't you want to feel my body embrace your mighty cock? " Using Zekrom's arms as leverage, he began to ride the dragon. As he slowly lifted himself off Zekrom's cock, cum from Zekrom's last load dribbled off his cock. He raised himself up to the tip and then fell slowly, watching Zekrom's cock disappear. He looked down at his stomach, already full of cum, and saw the bulge that Zekrom's wonderful cock was making. "Feel all that cum sprinkling your cock? Must be a great feeling. " Before he touched Zekrom's knot, Zekrom gave a strong push that nearly tied them. Skaith avoided the knot, not wanting to tie just yet.

He continued to ride the dragon, who couldn't avoid the pleasure he was feeling. Not wanting to stop Skaith anymore, he began to help Skaith ride him, giving him a push every time his cock left Skaith's hole. "Finally..." Skaith began to ride with great speed, accidentally removing Zekrom's cock from his ass. He felt the sudden void beneath him, but instead of reinserting Zekrom's length, he grabbed it and rubbed all his body on it, as he ferociously licked the tip. He leaned forward onto Zekrom's chest and sat back down on Zekrom's meat. Zekrom gasped, feeling Skaith's heat on his cock as Skaith rubbed Zekrom's chest with his body..

"Harder..." After a few minutes Skaith and Zekrom worked up a rhythm. Each time Skaith puched himself onto Zekrom's cock, the dragon pushed forward. His node gradually opened more of that fluffy ass, spreading his inside. Skaith shouted for a second, believing Zekrom was about to tie him. "No ... only when you're about to come. I want feel your spines and your head massaging my insides. Zekrom nodded silently. He placed his paws on the boy's shoulders and began to fuck him with more force. Skaith's stomach bulged like a balloon; Zekrom's cock made a noticeable bulge in his fur. Zekrom's cock-spines made Skaith go crazy. He began to move his ass in every direction and lick his lips. He loved that sensation, and was sad he hadn't done it before with his own pokémon: without knowing, he had been fantasizing about them, their cocks, and the ways they could take him...having a team of all males never sounded better. "Take control," Skaith gasped. "Fuck me like a toy". He didn't have any more strength left in his body. He slowed down, feeling his legs shaking, then stopped his movement, letting the delicious cock make him stay still. His sore ass was asking for the knot, trying its best to engulf it, covering it with all that cum and pre.

Zekrom didn't say a word. He lowered his head when, suddenly, his body was covered with a strange blue light. Skaith almost thought Zekrom was about to attack him, but he immediately changed his mind. He felt the cock inside him shaking. He brought his two paws against his stomach and pushed in slightly. The slight pain caused by the stretching was becoming too much to bare. Zekrom smiled maliciously. "You want it, bitch. Now you will feel the real power of my dick". The bulge inside Skaith became bigger. Zekrom's cock began to grow inside Skaith, becoming thicker and longer every second. The spines became bigger, and Skaith could feel each one of them individually. Zekrom didn't let the boy adjust to his new size, and immediately began to fuck him roughly, pulling his cock out of the boy, only to repeatedly impale him. "Brace yourself...I'm about to cum".

The head, the cum, the spines...all of Zekrom's dick was inside him. Skaith could no longer resist that pillar of meat inside of him. He fainted; letting the dragon finish the job while the Sergal's body, despite unconsciousness, squeezed Zekrom's length tightly. His body bounced for a few minute more, and then the dragon, still sitting, shouted to the sky and buried his entire length into Skaith, his knot brutally forcing its way inside. Zekrom's cum joined the cum that was already in Skaith's stomach. His belly became bigger and bigger, while cum dripped from all of Skaith's holes. Zekrom gave more hump, still cumming into Skaith. "There's a good...bitch". He let go of the sergal's body, again on the ground, but this time tied with the dragon.

All of Skaith's pokémon had awoken during this time. They stared, almost sure that their trainer was dead. All but Aggron began to cry silently. Aggron knew that Skaith was still alive. He looked at Skaith's face and saw a large smile. They were about to revenge their friend. Zekrom, waiting for his climax to end so he could fly away, was still tied with the Sergal who, except for the eighteen each of dick buried inside him, was sprawled on the ground.

Skaith slowly opened his eyes, still sore and weak. He looked down, and saw a vast expanse of blue. "Finally you wake up". He looked up, and saw that Zekrom was flying him above the sea. "This is your last day. I didn't kill your friends because I made a promise, but you now must die. Nothing personal". Even though his mind was still clouded with the euphoria of sex, he began to shout. Zekrom's cum poured from his mouth. "Can't talk? Maybe it's for the better. Now, fall". He felt the cock inside of him become soft and the knot. the only thing keeping him from falling, deflate. Gravity did its job, but the Sergal had other plans. "You will come with me, monster". In the moment that Zekrom's knot left his body with a loud slurp, the Sergal used his tail to wrap around the cock. Zekrom, still very sensitive, lost all his force in the moment that the Sergal's weight was entirely on his cock. He lost control of his wings.

Together, they began to fall into the water. The moment before impact, Skaith saw the dragon's tail come rushing at him. It was too late for the dragon to take flight. He couldn't control himself enough to slow his descent. Skaith slammed hard against the surface of the crystalline sea, closely followed by Zekrom. Both disappeared into the depths, followed by a huge pillar of water.

Continue? XD Only if Skaith will be a good boy with me.