FSE

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"Have to let you go," Breaker mutters to himself, "You're too violent," he continues, recalling Ian's words. "I was winning the battles, what else did he want?" The raichu sighs. No matter, he doesn't need a trainer.

"Right there! See him? See if you can sneak up..." Breaker blinks, perking one of his ears very slightly. He doesn't turn since he realizes it's a trainer. Instead, a little grin spreads his muzzle and he continues to walk forward. Before that first battle he had at his natural height, against Levvy, he would've felt bad about using his size to win. After the battle with Levvy, though... he just couldn't get enough.

A growl perks the raichu out of his thoughts. This would be fun. He turns his head to see the trainer, acting surprised before he twists and takes off through the forest. He runs for ten minutes, keeping his speed down so that they wouldn't become too discouraged and leading them right to a large clearing where he stops and turns around, cheeks sparking with electricity.

The trainer breathes heavily, staring at Breaker with a grin. "Good! You finally decided to face us. Alex, get ready to fight..."

The charmeleon grins, tail flaring up and stance widening.

"You should just give up," Breaker states. "I'm warning you... you're gonna lose and it's not gonna be pretty."

"A talking raichu?" The trainer blinks. "Wow, this is a rare find! Well my name is Alan and I will be your trainer soon, raichu. Do you have a name?"

"It's Breaker... but again, you should run..." The raichu grins. May as well give them a fair chance. No one can say he didn't warn them.

"Hahah, I like you, Breaker. Hope you're ready... Alex! Flamethrower!"

While the charmeleon prepares, Breaker moves to slip his ring off, the grin on his face full of sharp teeth. Just as the charmeleon is about fire, a shadow overtakes him. He stops midway and shifts his head to stare upwards. Eyes widen, tail droops and breathing becomes labored as Breaker regains his natural stature and stands above both trainer and pokemon. As with Levvy and and the handful of trainers he'd defeated between then and now, the two immediately struggle with the rise in heat and musk in the area. Breaker flexes his toes into the ground, forcing dirt and grass up around the digits before he shifts one forward to hang over the tiny charmeleon's head. Immediately, the fire pokemon turns to run, scampering back towards his trainer and visibly struggling with the scent of the raichu's toemusk in the air. The raichu so enjoys watching how proximity to his feet has such a powerful effect.

"Ah-ah!" Breaker's voice booms as the trainer pulls his pokeball out. "Recall him and I'll crush you..." he says gently, grinning as Alan freezes in place, staring fearfully between Alex and the immense, brown-furred toe hanging over the charmeleon's head. Frantically, the charmeleon shouts for his owner to recall him but the feline falters and Breaker brings his toes down around the small fire pokemon, closing them so that walls of hot, moist toeflesh press inwards and leave the fire pokemon wheezing for air. Every breath he takes is filled with the smell of raichu feet; the scent alone debilitating enough to soon leave the small pokemon on his knees.

Breaker shudders at the sight, sheath already bulging and filling the air around Alan and Alex with a new, yet still rather powerful scent. Alan watches helplessly below as his pokemon is defeated by mere proximity with the mega-raichu's toes, trembling in place. What should he do? How could he stop this?

"W-we give up!" He shouts suddenly, staring up past the immense, black-colored raichu dick hanging in the air several hundred feet above his head. The fact that the giant is enjoying it so much sends shivers down his spine. He notices Breaker's toes suddenly clench and the cry of Alex rise into the air as the charmeleon is pressured between two enormous toes. Breaker leans down, bringing hand to the ground to support his weight before coming down onto his knees and leaning above the trainer. Alan stares upwards at the immense, 800ft long body eclipsing his sky-- most notably, the cock that'd been hanging above his head now aims right down at him; proximity of the slit causing the air smell very powerfully like Breaker's pre-smeared cock.

He whimpers, unable to avoid becoming aroused despite the adrenaline pumping through his veins. Wordlessly, he leans forward and licks against a cockslit longer than he is tall-- he could crawl into it at this height. The precum built up on it is thick and sits in his belly rather heavily. Strangely, he finds himself enjoying the taste.

"P-please...?" He squeaks timidly while dragging his tongue repeatedly over the powerful, drooling slit, praying to win some mercy only to receive a rumbling chuckle from the enormous pokemon.

"I can feel the little charmeleon between my toes. He's not doin' so well anymore. I can barely feel his little flametail and I'm pretty sure he's stuck to a toe. I just splayed my toes but he's still pressed to the same spot! Little pokebug can't even free himself from that. I suggest you do what I say if you want'em to live~... now, release your other pokemon..."

"What? What're you go--" Alan is cut off when the cock suddenly juts forward and slams him into the ground, winding him and leaving a nice wet glob of precum slathering his fur down and surrounding him. He coughs and struggles to sit up, wheezing for air after what felt like a powerful punch to the gut. He coughs up raichu preseed and struggles to pull himself out of the sticky fluid, finding the viscous stuff hard to even crawl through.

"Get your other pokemon," Breaker demands before he stands up again, rolling his toes around the tiny charmeleon. Alex can barely groan anymore; his form rolled into a clump of dirt and sweat; bruised all over his now purple-and-orange flesh. Breaker flicks his toes and throws the charmeleon out from between them and onto the ground. The impact is hard and and Alex struggles to crawl onto his feet, breathing heavily and clearing his nasal passages of sweat and toegrit while Alan summons his only other pokemon.

Breaker watches while continuing to stroke his thick, black erection. He purposefully holds it over the charmeleon so that an immense droplet hangs from the tip, slobbering down so that a thin strand of liquid holds the weighty, clear globule.

"Alex! Move!" Alan shouts, trembling a little while pulling his other pokeball out obediently. It's too late, though. He can only wince, watching the heavy drop of raichu pre thamp heavily into the ground. An audible cry is heard on impact before being drowned out in the wet sounds of the charmeleon struggling in the small puddle created by the precum. Breaker pumps his hand forward and forces another droplet to fall from his tip, watching as it once again thamp s into the tiny body below, entirely surrounding the miniscule charmeleon in precum and eliciting another pathetic squeak. The droplets fall more quickly as the raichu becomes further aroused; the sight of the charmeleon helpless to fight against mere cock droplets almost driving Breaker overr the edge.

"You raise pretty pathetic pokemon," Breaker states, shifting his gaze to peer at the Pidgeot stationed defensively next to his trainer.The raichu simply grins and leans down to the puddle of precum he'd created in the grass, using his claw to tug the lifeless-looking body of the charmeleon out. A thick strand of pre connects him to the ground as Breaker tugs him into the air by his barely-burning tail. "Don't worry, I'll keep him safe," Breaker says before shifting the charmeleon around behind him and stuffing the tiny, barely-living pokemon between his cheeks and beneath his tail. He squeezes a little and sighs happily. Just as he's about to look down again, he feels something ram into his nose. He winces and stares but it rams into his nose again, then again. The irritation causes the raichu's face to wrinkle up and then, suddenly...

"ACHOO!" Hurricane-force winds erupt.

"Skyler!" Alan shouts, hands clasped over his face as a pidgeot slams into the ground in a heap of thick mucus. Breaker rubs his nose, frowning and looking down as the trainer runs over to his snot-covered pokemon. He tends to the pidgeot, trying to uncover its feathers by sliding his fingers over the pokemon's body and digging the snot away. "You'll be okay, Skyler! W-we'll get out of here..." He shudders. He's too busy tending to Skyler to notice Breaker's grin above. The Raichu shudders, causing the ground beneath his feet to tremble as he resumes stroking his already rock-hard dick. Soon the shadow of the mega-raichu's penis stations itself above the trainer and pokemon but by the time Alan looks up it's too late.

"Bullseye," Breaker grunts as a white-hot jet of cum fires from his slit and slams into the ground right where the two are standing; the pressure and strength of the shot unimaginable. Both trainer and pokemon are rammed into the ground repeatedly as Breaker's cock fires load after load of seed. They remain at the bottom of the collection of raichu cum, buried beneath more and more seed as Breaker continues adding to the viscous pile he'd been creating ontop of the two. Alan tries to tug Skyler through it but the pidgeot is too heavy given the thickness of the liquid. He cries out at the choice he has to make-- he doesn't want to leave the poor pidgeot but they'd both die at this rate. A shadow falls over them suddenly but the cum is too thick for Alan to make out what it is. All he sees is something immense come near while the area grows darker and darker. Breaker grins as his heel crashes into the little cumspot he made. The crunching of the two little insignificant beings sends a shiver up his spine. He grinds and rubs his heel into the spot; fully smearing their remains before he wipes his heel on the ground and yawns a little.

"That was nice... wonder if there are any other trainers in the area..."

Hours pass and Breaker finds no other trainers to pick on. He'd even long forgotten about the tiny charmeleon half-dead between his ass-cheeks; mired in sweat and rolled between walls of flesh each time the raichu takes a step.

"What're you doing over on this side?" A voice calls out. Breaker blinks, turning to find an enormous dewott standing just about a head taller than him and not too far away.

"Huh? Wait... you're my size," he states, seeming suddenly confused. "How... where did you come from?" He asks.

"Same... place you did? What? You think you're alone out here or something? We don't belong on this side. This is the small side" Insif states, furrowing his brow.

"I thought so, yea. Just... uh..."

"Enjoying the small population," Insif states, sniffing the air a bit. "Enjoying them quite a bit..."

"Hey! I thought I was the only one... so... where're the others if there're more?"

"You really don't know? You hit your head or something?"

"Maybe? You gonna show me or not?"

"Alright alright... walk this way..." Insif states. "So... tell me about yourself..."

Strength fills Alex as he recovers slowly from his wounds. Despite being in the musky, sweatty clench of raichu butt-flesh he manages to regain some focus; lidded eyes staring around the collection of sweatty landscape-like flesh and towering strands of fur around him. As he composes himself he feels suddenly energized. Not even the charmeleon expects it when this new-found focus and composure results in him finally evolving. Right there, beneath Breaker's tailhole, he grows and strengthens into a charizard and, while still small, he finds the strength to press the walls of flesh away enough to begin crawling out of his rank prison. It's terrible; sweatty build up mires him the entire way, leaving him to drag his dampened wings and body through the scented mess. Still, with his new, evolved body, he finds the strength to actually make it. Unfortunately, as he crawls forward a rumbling different from the raichu's footsteps shakes the area. A sudden blast of hot, hurricane-force air rams him from behind and no matter how hard he clings, he can't grasp firmly enough to avoid eventually letting go. Some of the sweatty buildup holds him in place but, soon, even that tears and sends the now dazed charizard falling from Breaker's rear. The air smells horrible and the charizard's flesh stings from the sheer heat of the flatulence given off by the enormous raichu. Even so, he manages to catch air beneath his wings and attempt fo fly.

"Eww..." Insif mutters, waving a hand in front of his face, not even realizing it when his palm flies down and slaps into the teensy charizard. Alex is helpless as the dewott's enormous fingers catch him on the way back down and send him careening into the unforgiving ground. He only has moments to struggle onto his hands and knees before a shadow falls over him. Covered in some strange footwear, the dewott's paw hangs overhead for what seems like an eternity, battering the newly evolved charizard in musky, powerful winds and dirt before it all ends with a wet crunch. Insif never even notices the fire pokemon that ends up extinguished beneath his heel, no more than a smear of orange and red on his toeless foot-coverings. Later, he'd curse the little pokebugs for getting in the way and simply scrub the remains off on a mountainside.

"Sorry," Breaker states. "But you're the one walking behind me!" The raichu chuckles, happy to have find others like himself.

"At least warn me next time," Insif mutters.