Catching the Snake's Tail
Story commission for Nicobay, he wanted a lot of gay sex, so I gave him that.
Tom sighed as he trudged down the hall towards a room he'd rented. While the Pokemon Centers offered free care to your Pokemon, they would still charge you to use their rooms. Fee wasn't that bad, definitely better than sleeping out in the woods. He had done plenty of that while he was roaming around. A lot more towards the beginning of his trip than he did now, which was a small relief. Just starting out with one Pokemon, most of his money had gone towards getting supplies he needed. Nothing to spare for a cozy room with a real roof over his head.
He looked at the room numbers as he passed them, stopping at the one he'd been given. All the way at the end of the hall in a corner, his preferred room type. Didn't like having people flanking his room. Really didn't like how some Centers had two floors of rooms. Also, it might just be his imagination, but it seemed like the corner rooms were always a bit larger.
The door was unlocked when he tried it. They didn't use keys for the doors around here, mostly because they only rented the rooms for a single night. Once inside, he could lock it up if he wanted to. Not that it would matter if he did. Every room opened out into a small paddock to let the Pokemon stretch their legs. Even as the door was closing, he started to let his Pokemon out of their balls. The first out was Sinen, his serperior. The grass type stretched out, holding his head up with the airs of an Emperor inspecting his quarters.
With a chuckle at the Pokemon, he fished out the other pokeballs and flicked the button before tossing them away. Light flared as the rest of his team was loosed in the room. Brick the rhydon, Lah the arbok, Virr the ampharos, Buddy the arcanine, and Sig the braviary. Brick grumbled as the others began to crowd around him and nudged a plate near the sliding door. The door opened with a whirring noise, letting in a gentle breeze. The large male shuffled out into the paddock, sighing now that he had more room to breathe. As his partners settled themselves in, Tom dropped his bag on a little stand and sat on the bed to take off his shoes. Buddy bounced over, taking a sniff at his socks before sneezing. "Yeah, they don't smell too good, do they?" he asked with a chuckle.
He stripped down to his bare skin quickly, stuffing his clothes into a bag and tossing it into a chute. They'd be washed and left outside his door in the morning. Another advantage at staying at one of the centers. Well, that and the showers. While the bathroom was nothing great, hardly even a stall that held the toilet and shower, it was nice to get the road grime off his body. If the shower was good, the soft towel waiting for him in the closet was a piece of heaven. Within just a half-hour, he was feeling pretty relaxed. He tugged on a pair of boxers and turned to the bed. Buddy was stretched out at the side of the bed and Sinen was loosely coiled under the blanket. Stepping over the canine, he eased under the covers and felt the serperior wiggle in closer. Leaning against the fragrant Pokemon, he breathed out a sigh and drifted off to sleep in seconds.
Tom stirred from his dream slowly, breathing out a soft moan as he arched his back. His dream was rapidly fading, leaving behind a hazy bliss. His dream had been incredibly vivid, but at the same time fairly hazy. All he could remember was it involved him pinning a gym leader against a wall. Which one, he couldn't really remember, but it had been a good dream. So real and so vivid, that he could swear that he could still feel a welcoming mouth wrapped around his aching manhood.
Except that he wasn't dreaming that. A smooth tongue coiled around his tip, making him shiver and breath out a moan. Flicking the blankets to the side, he gasped when he saw Sinen down there. The Pokemon had pulled his boxers down and was sucking on his cock. When the blanket was pulled away, he looked up with a smirk and took every inch of the trainer's cock into his mouth. Tom grabbed onto the sheets and clenched his jaws to keep from moaning any louder as the tongue danced around his throbbing meat. The muzzle pulled back slowly, velvety lips pressed against his tip as the tongue just barely teased him. "W-what do you think you're doing?" Tom started to sit up, but Sinen fixed him with a look that made any resistance leave his body. It wasn't a frightening or hard look, it was one that struck him right to the core and made him relax.
Falling back onto the mattress, he could only arch his back as the mouth wrapped around his cock again. He had jerked off plenty, what guy his age hadn't? He hadn't gotten much from other people, aside from a quick BJ from a girl out in the woods. This, this was a hundred times better. Sinen's tongue was going everywhere on his cock. Dancing, stroking, coaxing him up higher and higher. He began to wonder how his serperior had gotten so good at this act. The Pokemon was lifting him to a plateau of pleasure that had taken a woman of his own species three times longer to reach. Mere moments after the actions roused him, Tom arched up towards his friend and gasped. His body jerked as he came, twitching with every spurt he was pumping into his friend. Sinen's muzzle wedged against his belly as the other male drank down his offering.
Lights flashed and danced in front of Tom's eyes as the male's tongue slid across his cock. Those petal-sot lips pulled away slowly, applying just enough pressure to give him a delicious torture. Every movement was perfect, keeping his body aroused without pushing too much farther now that he'd spent his load. Sinen looked up at him with that seductive gleam in his eye and leaned up, tongue flicking across his lips. Obedient, Tom opened his mouth and let the tongue slide into his mouth. The serpentine male's muscled body pressed against his, rubbing as the Pokemon deepened the kiss.
He was starting to feel tired, that lovely haze of weariness that followed any of his personal sessions. The trainer was fully expecting to drift off now and maybe repeat this at another time. What he didn't anticipate was the Pokemon's unique biology. The more Sinen kissed him, the more awake and aware he became. Not just in mind, but in body as well. His cock sprang back to life, pressing against the soft, sinuous body. Sinen broke the kiss with a smile and uttered a musical note as he shifted his body closer. He rolled his form, letting the trainer look down as something nudged against his sac and slid over his cock.
Even in the dim light, he was able to make out the Pokemon's erection. It was dark and thick, the shape making him think of a thorn. Sinen's musical purr sang to him for a moment as the male pressed their cocks together, rubbing them against each other for several seconds before sliding back. Tom's heart began to hammer in his chest as the pointed cock slid across his taint and nudged his virgin rear. Sitting up a little, he watched as the Pokemon leaned his head down. Sinen worked some saliva out onto his own length, spreading it out with his tongue before he lifted his head again and looked down at the trainer with a smug expression.
His muscles clenched a moment against the probing nudge, but they didn't offer more than a token resistance. Like a tree's roots growing into a rock and cracking it, the grass type's root moved in slowly. Tom let out a breathy moan as his ass was penetrated by his oldest companion. The seconds stretched into minutes, and after a timeless moment, he felt that strong body pressed against his rear. It didn't hurt, just felt really weird. Sinen's tapered shape, and how gentle he was made sure it didn't hurt. Tom squirmed on the bed, wondering just what was going to happen next.
He had been expecting the male to launch into a flurry of rough thrusts, brutal shoves that would rattle the bed. What he got was a gentle rolling and pushing of the male against his body. Sinen's cock began to swirl and dive deeper into his rear. On the outside, the motions were extremely minimalistic, but on the inside. Oh heavens, on the inside that branch was going wild. Tom grabbed onto the bedsheets and spread his legs, letting the male have more room to work. Sinen lowered his head and rubbed his chin against Tom's chest, his head making rapid-jerking motions. Wrapping his arms around the male's body, Tom groaned happily as the male's vine probed against his prostate.
A light flickered, just a brief glow that faded as soon as it started up. The glow returned after just a second, building up slowly. It didn't take long to find the source. Virr's tail grew steadily brighter as the Pokemon sat up, blinking at the pair on the bed with large, doleful eyes. Tom was acutely aware that he was being watched, his cheeks flaring hot as he lay on the bed under Sinen. Using his tail like a lantern, Virr stood up and flicked on one of the bedside lamps. The rest of the Pokemon were already stirring when the light clicked on. Desensitized by the ampharos's light, they hardly winced when it came on. All eyes fell on the bed as the Pokemon surrounded it slowly.
A flutter of wings brought Sig in close, the mattress rocking under the large bird. The braviary pumped his wings a few times to steady himself, his bird boner rubbing against Tom's cheek. He looked up and caught the bird's fierce gaze. Well, as they said, in for a penny and all that. Before he could think twice about it, Tom turned his head to lick over Sig's cock. The raptor fluttered his feathers and let out a cooing noise. He closed his eyes as the Pokemon lowered himself, feathers tickling his face as the cock pushed into his mouth.
Sig's sharp eyes narrowed as his trainer engulfed his cock. His feathers ruffled as Tom awkwardly tried to work over his dick. Kid definitely wasn't used to this stuff yet, but by the end of the night he would be. He began to rock his hips, fucking his trainer's face as if it was the vent of a hen, moist and wanting. Sig barely got settled into a pattern when Virr's head nudged against his tail. The braviary let out a sigh and leaned forward, pressing his keel bone against the bed as his plumage pressed against the human's face. Leaning over like that, he let his bright tail feathers flare up, spreading towards the ceiling. That was the only invitation the ampharos needed.
Virr bleeted softly as he moved in, hands gripping the braviary's rear as his tongue drove in. If there was only one thing he knew in life, it was how to pleasure another male. Sig, being what he was, generally proved to be fairly easy to get off. There weren't many fliers that could last longer than a few seconds during a rutting. While that made them incredibly fun to tease, one had to be careful to keep from making them fire too soon. Not that it would be too much of a problem tonight, since they would all probably be going until morning. With a grin, he sent a ripple of static across his tongue, feeling the bird tremble with arousal.
Tom's face was growing hotter as he felt the bird pushing against his tongue. Salty precum dribbled across his tongue and rolled down his throat as Sig started to twitch with excitement. Reaching up, he ran his fingers through the bird's plumage, body arching up towards Sinen's continued gyrations. The serperior was getting faster, more frantic. Breath puffed against his chest as the grass type picked up his pace, starting to actually thrust a little now. The male's trunk slapped against his ass rapidly, barely moving as the primal waves rolled through the serpentine body. With one hard push, the serperior blew his load inside of the human. He couldn't feel the jets that he knew were filling his rear, but the stillness told him everything he needed to know.
Sinen pulled out as slowly as he went in, his cock still pulsing. If he wanted to, he could have stayed in there for several hours, rutting his trainer a few times and giving him even more of a messy rear. He had a feeling that if he tried that, that the other males would take it upon themselves to either remove him, or seek pleasures on his own body. As it was, when he withdrew finally, he had enough left in him to coat Tom's groin with another spray or two or his own sap. He barely got away from the human before a quick shape coiled around him and jerked him off the bed. The serperior began to wrestle with Lah, the arbok, before he even hit the ground.
Long bodies twined around each other, forming a twin helix as the males fought for dominance. Lah was a lower level and wasn't as strong, but Sinen was a little spent from his earlier action. As such, he felt the snake's blunt tip nudge against his own rear first. The poison type's body tightened up as he uttered a bone-chilling hiss and plunged in. Sinen gasped, throwing his head back at the sudden penetration. Lah lunged forward, gently biting onto the bared neck as he began to rut the other male, rubbing against the still sticky cock.
Tom squirmed on the bed as Sinen's sticky cum ran down his rear slowly, lifting his body up. Sig's cock was twitching inside of his mouth, the braviary's pre coming in greater volume now. Behind the bird, Virr was almost purring as his tongue lapped at the male's rear, diving in briefly before pulling back out. The muscles were trying to grab at his tongue and keep him in there, meaning that his friend was getting closer. He tightened his grip on the male's rear and pushed his tongue nice and deep, touching the tip against the flier's prostate. He began to send pulses down his tongue, shock waves rippling into the male. Sig's head shot up as he voiced a lusty cry, cumming hard into Tom's mouth.
Tom nearly gagged when the first spurt hit him, almost going right down his throat. He tried to swallow the salty mess down, but it was thick and there was a shocking amount of it pumping into his mouth. He was only able to choke down it down for a couple seconds before he had to pull off with a gasp. More of the avian cream sprayed against him, the cock rubbing against his face and smearing the mess into the male's belly. Sig screeched something and sat up, Tom was able to get a glimpse of Virr backing up, licking his lips and looking smug. The big bird gave the electric type a glare before hopping off the bed and fluttering over to his perch, stirring up the air in the room.
He wasn't alone in bed for more than a second before the ampharos came up to join him in bed. It was obvious that the male wanted something, at this point they all did, but the Pokemon's calls just registered on the trainer's hazy mind as useless chattering. His first session of receiving anal had left him more than a little muddled, his body worked up to almost to release before being made to relax. It was in this dazed state that he felt himself being pulled by the Pokemon Rolling over on top of Virr, he blinked as the male's legs pressed against his sides and the Pokemon arched up, rubbing his erection against Tom's belly. Virr ground against him for a second before spinning around under him. With his belly against the bed, the Pokemon pressed up into his trainer, wiggling his hips.
Following Sinen's example, he worked some spit onto his fingers since he wasn't nearly as flexible as the Pokemon Between the lamp and Virr's still glowing tail, it was easy to locate that pucker of flesh as he slicked up his cock. His heart gave a nervous flutter as he lined up for his first ever experience in fucking another male. Virr's ass spread open eagerly for him, the male breathing out a happy sigh and falling back against the bed. Tom took it slow, just like Sinen had. Apparently his Pokemon had other ideas.
A rough hand grabbed his rear and shoved him forward hard. Virr squealed happily as Tom looked behind him with shock. His rhydon, Brick, was grabbing his ass and had been the one to shove him forward. It held him there, making him enjoy the feeling of the velvety ass grabbing his base. The massive hand moved away from his rear, letting him draw out of Virr. Trying to keep an eye on both Pokemon, he thrust forward again. Again, Brick's hand forced him to slam in far harder than he had been meaning to. Judging by the way Virr reacted, it was easy to see why the rhydon kept taking control like that. When the hand released him this time, he grabbed onto Virr's hips and slammed hard against the male under him. Seemingly pleased, Brick didn't try to force him again.
Tom swallowed as his hands moved back from Virr's hips, sliding down to cup the male's thighs. The ampharos was humming happily as it clutched a pillow. A firm thrust made the prone male gasp, his rear clenching down around Tom's hardness. Tom licked his dry lips and began to pound into his partner's soft backside. Virr's humming turned to low moans, the sound wavering as he pounded the Pokemon's backside. It didn't take a lot before he felt his stomach start to tighten up again. Swallowing, the trainer tries to turn his thought to other things to prolong the rutting.
A noise made him turn his head towards the sliding door. Brick was being forced down onto his knees by another Pokemon just inside of the door. The rhydon snarled and pulled against the very thick vines that were circling his limbs. It wasn't a fight he could win though. The vines looked to be as thick as Tom's wrists, their woody stems forcing the mighty Brick down onto his knees, then bringing his hands down to the ground. A very large Pokemon, a torterra, waddled up behind the rhydon. It reared back onto it's hind legs, showing off it's large, drooling cock. Wavering unsteadily, it advanced a couple paces before those heavy forepaws came down on Brick's back.
His rhydon took the extra weight with only a grunt, stubby fingers grating against the tiled floor. Even in the low light and shadowed by the two bulky males, Tom could see the drooling tip of that massive root jab against Brick's slab-like rear. The torterra thrust forward, his cock hitting against the male's rear with a wet slap. It took a couple jabs before he found his mark. Vines pulled back as those pillar-thick legs drove him forward. Brick let out short squeal before clenching his jaw, his own erection slapping wetly against his belly.
Virr reminded him what was waiting on him with a whimper and a wiggle of his hips. With his eyes still on the rutting Pokemon, Tom began to thrust against his ampharos again. The male's whimpers quickly returned to that pleased humming. He tightened his grip on Virr's thighs as he watched his long-time companion getting rutted on the floor. The torterra looked up at him and seemed to smirk, his vines shifting on the big male's body. Several shot down to support the rhydon as others half-rolled the male over, showing off his raging erection. Every thrust from the large male made Brick's cock leap, slapping wetly against his slate-like flesh.
Without fully realizing it, Tom fell into faster thrusts of his own. In seconds, he was hammering Virr with everything that he had. Not that his partner minded in the least. Virr squealed happily and clenched down around him, burying his face into a pillow. Brick's eyes lifted to lock with his, the rhydon seeming to ask him to keep watching. The big male bit back a bawl as his corkscrew-shaped tip flared slowly, a jet of musky precum firing from his tip.
That sight was more than enough to push the trainer over the edge. His fingers dug into Virr's thigh as he shoved forward once more. His back stiffened as he buried himself into the male's plush rear emptying his balls. The ampharos trilled up at him and shifted with excitement as Tom pumped his load into the waiting rear. He let out a trembling sigh as he released his grip, slumping forward. Virr's humming rose in volume as he supported his trainer's body, letting Tom have a moment to catch his breath.
Not that the others would be giving him a moment to himself. An icy cold nose bumped against his rear, quickly followed by a hot tongue. He turned his head and moaned softly as he lay there on his partner. Buddy's ears pricked up, the arcanine's head half-hidden behind his rear. The fire type swept his tongue across Tom's rear, lapping up the sweet sap that Sinen had spilled earlier. He shivered as that hot tongue swept across his once-used rear, probing into his rear briefly. Buddy's bushy tail was waving now, creating a small wind in the room. The sire surged forward, powerful forepaws wrapping around his hips and tugged.
Buddy's strong grip pulled Tom back a bit. Virr looked back and hummed louder, a wicked gleam showing in his eye. The ampharos called back to the arcanine, who answered with a whuff. The male's next thrust was met with a push from the male under Tom. Caught between them, he found himself pushed back until his legs came off the bed. Claws scratched at his hips as the fire dog jerked his body forward. A furred sheath tickled against Tom's rear before something hard found his anus. It only took that one, good thrust, for the canine to find his target. A slim, hot dick slipped right into the trainer's rear. As one Pokemon entered him, the other left him. Virr wiggled out from under him, letting his chest fall down against the rumpled bed.
Tom grabbed at the covers, planting his feet on the ground as his faithful arcanine began to pound away at his rear. He had studded Buddy out once before, sticking around to watch as the fire dog had his fun. Now he was on the receiving end of those short thrusts. Buddy didn't move nearly as much as Tom had earlier. He was keeping his body as close to the human's as he could, his cock slipping into the trainer's rear easily. The Pokemon's cock was spitting hot, thin precum into his rear, letting the male take him at whatever pace he wanted. Even though he had spent himself a moment earlier, Tom's cock was growing hard again.
He rolled his head to the side, laying it against the bed as he moaned. He could just make out Brick and the torterra, still going at it. The two topping males couldn't be more different. Where Buddy was taking him with short, fast thrusts that were cushioned by his thick fur; the torterra was taking a vastly different approach. The male's vines were still wrapped around Brick's body, some supporting them, others helping him move, and a couple twining around the rhydon's cock.
Brick's jaw muscles rippled as he held back on crying out. The stranger had been keeping his thrusts short, stirring that thick dick inside of his rear slowly. Both their heads swung over to watch as the arcanine mounted the trainer. Brick felt the big male draw back until his thick mushroom tip started to stretch his sore ass. The stranger lunged forward, hitting his rear hard enough to jar even the big rhydon. If the first was enough to shake him, the second was an attempt to shatter him. Legs powerful enough to cause local earthquakes drove that massive cock into his ass. Brick trembled as he let out a bawling noise, his own balls growing tighter.
His Pokemon's cry was enough to draw most of Tom's attention. As he watched, a vine with a flowering tip slid down around the rhydon's body. The flower's petals opened up, brushing against the male's tip before sliding down. Brick's body jerked as vine slid over his length, it's flesh stretching around over his girth. That was the last straw for the abused male. He released with another bawling noise, body jerking between the brutal pounds and the clinging vine. Deep green flesh stretched as the vine began to fill with the male's thick spunk. It traveled up the tendril, getting swallowed up by the torterra. The larger male began to move faster now, shorting his pace.
Tom's attention remained on the pair as he felt a swelling inside of his own rear. Too late he remembered the knot that his arcanine had on his cock. It felt so weird inside of him! The thing was hurting him as it stretched his freshly used rear, but at the same time it was rubbing against something inside his body that felt so good. Buddy whined over him, pulling at his hips harder as he pumped the trainer like a he-bitch. He was tied so closed that Tom could feel that furred sac slapping against his own balls. With a heave and a held breath, the dog blew his load. The trainer fell down against the bed, panting as liquid fire was pumped into his ass, each pulse making that knot throb against his walls.
A moment later, the torterra reached his peak. He buried himself inside of Brick with thrust so hard it sent a tremor through the ground. The rhydon huffed, eyes shut tightly as he fired another spray or two into the still-sucking vine. Thick, gooey cum pumped into his rear as the stranger finished. They held their bodies against each other as he pumped everything he had into the waiting male. It was several long moments before the vines loosed their hold and the torterra slowly sank back down onto all fours. His cock slipped out of the stretched rear with an audible pop, his thick cum being slow to leak out.
Just outside of the sliding glass door, Virr's tail illuminated a patch of soft grass where he knelt. The ampharos wrapped his stubby fingers around the bulging sheath of a zebrastrika. The stallion tossed his mane and groaned as his cock dropped rapidly, the mottled flesh pulsating as it filled with blood. Virr chirred excitedly as he opened his mouth up, swirling his tongue around the ballooning tip. Before it got too big, he wrapped his lips around the meat and suckled on it. Overhead, the stallion shivered and jerked his hips forward. The ampharos narrowed his eyes and easily fought down the urge to gag as the horse meat probed the back of his maw. The only thing that persuaded him to remove his treat was when it felt like his jaw was about to break.
Virr pulled away with a gasp, a string of saliva connecting the cock to his lips. He ran his hands over the cock, feeling it's heft and girth as his eyes swept over the little paddock. The Pokemon's lips split into a wide grin when he saw the low wall separating the areas. With a little whistle, he scurried over to one with zebrastrika right behind him, cock swaying with every step. Virr barely had time to brace his hands against the top of the wall before the stallion reared back, grabbing at his wide hips with forelimbs. The electric type's legs shook for a second before he steadied himself against the extra weight. That delicious breeding stick slapped against his rear and hips as the male stabbed blindly. He only got in a couple thrusts before Virr shifts his weight and reached back behind him.
With the hand to guide the ram, it only took a second more before the wide tip slammed against his back gate. Virr relaxed as much as he could as he felt the male above him gather himself up. The zebrastrika lurched forward, his tip spreading open that pucker. Virr's mouth fell open to gasp at the intrusion, but the next thrust froze the noise in his throat. Each hard pump from the stallion sent several inches sliding into the ampharos. In only a few jerks, Virr felt the male's sheath pressing up against his rear. The stallion probably had the longest dick he'd ever had buried in his rear.
The ampharos's cock surged forward as the Pokemon stallion began to thrust. Back a few inches, slam forward hard enough to make Virr rise up on his toes. Each time either of them moved, it made that thickness grind against his prostate. In just seconds, the male's eyes were glazed over and he felt drool running down his face as the striped male battered his back door. Oh, he wished he could go on like this for hours!
But, his companion had other plans, or at least his body did. With a harsh thrust and a snort, the zebrastrika began to pump Virr's rear full of his thick cum. The ampharos let out a little whine when the felt the climax and the almost immediate softening of the cock. His tail flicked up, pressing the glowing ball against the stallion's taint. A shock leap from the orb to the Pokemon, making him snort and jerk, cock surging up again. Virr moaned happily and sent out another shock as his tail somehow found the male's rear and wiggled inside. The zebrastrika's hide began to glow as he took the shock, responding with a harder thrust. He'd slam into the ampharos, who in turn would shock him, and encourage him to go faster and harder.
While Virr and the zebrastrika were trying to break the other's will, another Pokemon shuffled into the room. Brick had freed himself from the torterra and had moved to the male's face. With one hand on the male's head and another on his back, the rhydon was pounding the sturdy male's face with powerful thrusts. Having heard the action, a male Blastoise wandered over, and seeing the torterra getting his face fucked, decided to have himself a bit of fun.
Brick watched the approaching male as he stroked the torterra's cheek. His cock was fully erect by the time he got over to the other males, leaking clear precum. The rhydon got a good look at that thick meat, its tip already sporting an impressive mushroom tip. From his point at the Pokemon's front, he couldn't see what was going on behind the large male. As he watched, the blastoise played with himself for a moment before pushing forward. The four-legged male barely grunted, his tongue arching up against Brick's cock, as the other male buried his length.
Drawing back, the blastoise tried to thrust hard enough to rock the male. The torterra's mouth vibrated with a soft growl as he braced himself. Grinning, the rhydon thrust forward, pushing against the male's shoulders with his hands. The male under him responded with a little bit of teeth, but a lot more tongue action swirling around his cock. Without saying a word to each other, Brick and the blastoise began to hammer the torterra with their best shots, trying to male the male rock or stumble. Their efforts were rewarded with a tightening rear and a more active tongue.
Tom groaned as Buddy's cock finally slipped out, the knot popping out of his abused ass and releasing a short flood of the arcanine's still hot, watery cum. Shifting up onto the bed, he lay on his side and watched as the three large Pokemon began their competition fuck. The sound of flesh slapping soon overrode anything else going on in the room as the three males grunted and growled at each other. He looked around the room quickly to see what the other Pokemon were up to. On the floor, Lah and Sinen had finally separated and were licking each other clean. Outside, Virr was getting pounded hard by a glowing and sparking zebrastrika. Buddy had rolled over onto his back and was snoring as he dozed.
As for Sig, the braviary took one look at him before winging over, his tapered cock standing firm again. If the Pokemon had come up to him that morning, sporting an erection, Tom would have tried to ignore it. Now, after everything that had been going on throughout the night, he rolled onto his side and reached back to spread his cheeks. The large bird moved over, the bed sagging a bit under him. One powerful foot, topped with rending talons, lifted to rest on Tom's thigh, gripping gently. Sig took a second to adjust himself before leaning forward. Like a diving raptor, that cock swept in and hit its mark first time. The trainer let out a breathy sigh as he was invaded once more.
Spreading his wings, Sig began to grind against him, wiggling his hips back and forth. He used his wings to hold himself steady, but would occasionally pump them hard enough to drive his body forward against the human's. It was wildly different from the other experiences he'd had that night, which made it just that much better. Grabbing a pillow, he tucked it under his cheek and moaned as he let his eyes drift around the room.
Outside, Virr and the zebrastrika had stopped finally. The stallion stood, his hide still glowing softly as his flanks heaved and foamed with sweat. The ampharos had collapsed to the ground, a pleased look on his face as cum oozed from his rear. Closer to the bed, Brick managed a thrust and push that lifted the torterra's front legs off the ground, making him stagger back into the blastoise. The water type grunted and stumbled as well, his cock popping free of the male's rear. As Tom watched, the blastoise thrust forward, his cock missing the hole, but instead slid across the torterra's rear. That tip flared wider as he began to cum hard.
Calling it a geyser would have been completely fitting. Each burst of the male's cum arched up, almost hitting the ceiling, before raining down on the torterra and Brick. It didn't look like the male was going to stop at a couple shots either. He held tight to the torterra's rump, grinding his hose between their bodies. The four-legged male grumbled, turning away from Brick. He caught a blast across his flank, then right in the face, before he closed his mouth around the cock. The rhydon grumbled, looking at the rear aimed towards him. Before the large male could move forward, Tom whistled, "Brick, come here."
He felt nervous as the rhydon looked over at him, a crooked smirk appearing on his maw as he ambled over. Sig churred and watched his trainer, wiggling his hips lightly as his tail feathers fanned for a moment. With the rhydon standing at the bedside, Tom was able to reach out and stroke the cock, licking over the tip. It was far too wide for him to wrap his lips around, so he settled for jerking and licking it. His tongue danced around the spiral-shaped tip, tracing it one way then the other. Brick sucked in a breath, letting it out with a shaky groan as he arched his back forward. Closing his eyes, Tom moaned at the strong flavor of the male's cock as his hand reached down towards his own aching length.
A muzzle butted his hand away before it could get there. A familiar hiss caught his attention as Lah's breath washed over his cock. The arbok's forked tongue flicked over his cock before wrapping around it. His slick muscle coiled around his cock like a red stripe on a barber pole before pulling it into a that maw. Sharp teeth gently grazed over his flesh, teasing him lightly as the tongue writhed around his post. Tom breathed out a sigh and shivered, his breath washing over the hard length in front of him. Using his hand, he tried to mirror what Lah was doing with his muzzle, pumping Brick's cock as his tongue wound over the tip and slid over the rough flesh.
Not to be forgotten, Sig stabbed against his prostate, making the trainer gasp, his cock jumping slightly. The braviary's talons tightened around his thigh as the avian pumped his wings faster now. His cock stirred wildly inside of the trainer's rear, sliding through the cum left there by the last two Pokemon Tom was breathing faster now as he felt the flying type shiver. A sharp thrust and the talons tightened on his thigh, scratching him some as Sig fired his load. The Pokemon drew back, cum splashing across Tom's rear as the male pushed forward, grinding his cock between soft flesh and softer feathers, making a mess of things as he cooed.
He didn't get long to rest. Seconds after finishing, Lah's body arched up and pushed him out of the way. Sig squawked and fluttered, hopping over to his perch before turning around and watching with a huff. The arbok lifted himself onto the bed, curling up into a circle as he wrapped himself loosely around the human's thighs. Slipping his muzzled down, he took in every inch of the trainer's cock before sliding back slowly. His tongue squeezed at the cock as his warm, wet mouth pulled away. Angling the cock some, he arched his body forward and hissed. His tailhole stretched around the length as his tongue pulled away, giving the trainer a double sensation to think about. Lah moved slowly, curling to press against Tom's back as his body moved, humping over the trainer's cock.
Tom moaned at the tightness around his length, and the feel of Sinen's cum coating his length as he was ridden. He must have slowed down some on his oral attentions, because Brick let out a grumble and grabbed his head, pushing down. Tom's eyes went wide as his lips were spread over the cock, nearly gagging on the cock as he was forced to take it in. Grabbing the girth firmly, he began to pump the rhydon quickly, trying to appease the big male. Pleased now, Brick leaned back with a sigh, heavy hand falling onto Tom's head.
When he was abandoned by the torterra, Brick must have been close. Tom swallowed down the musky precum that was spurting into his mouth, pumping the cock as fast as he could with his hands. Just a moment after forcing himself into the trainer's mouth, the rhydon pushed forward and bawled. His first blast of cum was enough to make the trainer gag, thick seed running out of his lips. Tom somehow got his mouth off, gasping for air just in time for the second eruption to catch him in the face. Lah arched forward, his tongue swiping over the cock before taking the tip into his mouth for the third blast. The trainer watched as the arbok swallowed a spurt before releasing the cock. He tried to mimic the Pokemon, but the rhydon was too powerful, most of the seed spraying out of the partial seal he made with his lips.
Brick's climax was short, but powerful, both Tom and Lah getting a good taste of his thick cream. The rhydon groaned and fell to the ground, landing on his rear with a grunt. With Tom all to himself, Lah began to ride the trainer's cock faster. Each motion started on just behind his head before rolling down his dark form like a wave. His forked tongue slid over the human's face, licking up the cum with little sweeps as he hissed and moaned. Tom's head was swimming now, starting to feel the strain of the night catching up with him. Reaching up, he gripped Lah's hood gently, pulling the arbok down for a kiss. His tongue gently brushed over fangs before letting the slimmer muscle twine around him, sharing the rhydon's spunk.
It wasn't much longer before Tom reached his finish. His hand fell down to his groin, grabbing the arbok's body and thrusting against it. Lah threw his head back with a pleased hiss as his trainer pounded his ass, scaled trunk trembling. He buried himself inside of the Pokemon and moaned as he blew his load, collapsing onto the bed at the same time. Tom's eyes fought to focus as he lay there, feeling the arbok spray onto his belly, tailhole clenching around his cock rhythmically. The last thing he remembered before sleep claimed him was the warm bodies of his Pokemon pressing up against him.
Tom woke slowly the next morning, blinking as his head rolled towards the window. Sunlight was streaming through the curtains, which he hadn't remembered closing the night before. His Pokemon were all stretched out in the room, each having claimed a spot to itself. Sinen and Lah had taken the bed with him, the two serpents twined around him. Looking down his body, he saw that his boxers were back on and in place, just barely containing his morning wood. The night before seemed like a dream. Well, it would have if his hair hadn't been a little stiff with semen and the air didn't smell rather musky.
A smile flashed across the trainer's face as he rolled over, grabbing the bedside phone. The nurse picked up as soon as he tapped the button for the front desk. "Um yeah, hi. Wondering if I could stay another night, feeling a bit ill." As he listened to the phone, he pushed his boxers down, stroking his cock. "Oh, okay. I'll bring up the money for another night soon." The phone barely found the cradle before he gently pulled Sinen's trunk up, getting his cock lined up with the Pokemon's tailhole. "But first... Turn about is fair play." He smirked at the Pokemon as Sinen's eyes opened and looked at him, glittering eagerly.