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It was a typical day at the large fitness club's gym. The cacophony of clanks and foot falls very nearly creating a chorus as the various individuals all toned their bodies with whatever method they so chose. Of course many of them were working at whatever exercise they had fallen into the routine of following. There was a Rapidash making her tenth lap around the jogging path at a near sprint, a Hitmonchan was sparring with a Sawk in one of the private chambers, another room had a Hitmontop leading a dancing for fitness class. They all knew one another having seen each others faces a few times a week for quite some time now. Yet today there was a new face amongst them all, one that stood out... once it was actually noticed that is.

Shati at the moment was working with what was to him a massive barbell, though in all honesty any of the other gym-rats wouldn't even bother using it to warm up with. Still the Kirlia's full attention was focused on his task as he lifted it to his chest and then hefted it over his head before lowering it back down. He repeated this process time and again, time and again not letting the monotony of his ritual wear on his mind as sweat cascaded from his brow. He had a goal, to be the strongest Gallade that ever walked the earth, to be able to use his mind and body to be a hero and protect the innocent. It wasn't all for the glory though, he had often been picked on in high school for being so girly, and now that he was an adult he wanted to make sure others didn't have to go through that. Thus he had been coming to the gym every other day and working at his self imposed regimen from the moment he walked in the door to the minute he went to shower, and already his frequency had earned him an admirer.

Across the large room from him a very well defined pokemon sat in one of the various resistance trainers, working at the machine with their four arms. Even though the weights were set to maximum still this new-age Adonis acted as if they were lifting nothing more than a single paper clip. In truth this particular machamp didn't even notice the weights, the only thing in the world that was piercing that skull was the cutey currently handling the classic weights with an almost robotic determination. The skirted psychic type just looked so sweet over their straining with such a light piece of equipment, so small. "So tasty," the larger creature says with a lick of the lips.

Truthfully this particular fighter was a bit of an oddity in the gym as well. Everyone knew Nikku, and that he was a complete sweet heart, but that was part of what made him odd. While he wasn't the only Machamp to have a membership there he was still very much one-of-a-kind. Where other's of his species were broad, bulky, and typically quite conceited Nikku was instead slender, elegant, and quite the delicate charmer. Even today he was dressed both for comfort and yet noticeably cute with his knee-length leggings and midriff tank-top, his legs crossed daintily even as he flexed his muscles for another rep.

"Hello? Earth to Nikku? You in there buddy?" The manager of the gym, a middle aged Primeape who was quite impressive himself despite his beer belly, waved his hand in front of the clearly preoccupied titan, "You've been at this thing for nearly an hour. I know you take your fitness seriously, but I think you need a bit of diversity... Well that and you've got a bit of a line forming at this point. How about you hit the showers or at least maybe move to a treadmill?" He says offering the rather lovely male a hand. "Huh?" Nikku says, stirring from his focused trance of desire before blushing, his hand darting to cover his mouth in embarrassment, "OH! Oh, I'm so sorry about that Affe. I don't know where my mind was."

He takes the offered hand and rises from his seat. "Guess I got a little carried away." The four-armed cutey says as he towels his sweat from the equipment. "Heck, you ain't got nothing to apologize for. You're a regular here, and one of the nicer ones at that. I mostly just wanted to make sure you're okay, ya been staring off into space for a good while now." "Thank you for asking." the peculiar body builder says with a cute smile, "I'm fine though, really I am. Just a bit... distracted is all." As he waves off the owner's worries he can't help but notice the target of his interest wipe his brow as he puts away the weights and turns to head for the showers. "You know... I think you're right though. I could use a nice cool down, I think I'll clean up and have a nice walk home."

The dainty new comer sighs in relief as cool water flows over him. Shati can feel all of the muscles in his body relaxing in unison following his work out. Already he was starting to notice a bit of a change in his body as his arms showed a bit of toning when he gave them a flex. "I'm really doing it." he muses aloud to himself, his heart skipping with a giddy elation, "I'm actually getting stronger. No more being called girly, no more being called gay, no more being picked on." Despite his joy at no longer being as feminine he can't help but bounce excitedly in his shower. "And just what's wrong with being girly?" A rather airy voice sounds out from the other side of his shower curtain. "Umm..." the psychic-type freezes for a second, "Well... in my honest opinion, it stinks. All it ever did was get me picked on." "Then maybe you just need to make it your own.~" The stranger says with a distinctly amused tone.

Suddenly the curtain is drawn open, causing the lone occupant to cover himself hurriedly, cheeks turning a the same color as a Flareon's. "HEY!!! Just what do you think you're..." the protest dies in his throat as he sees who has interrupted his shower. Before him stands a rather cute machamp, towel wrapped around her body just above her bust... thought the term is rather loose in this circumstance. While she appears to be rather flat-chested it suits her athletic build. Her four arms are sculpted as if from granite, clearly containing great power. Her hair is the color of chestnuts and cut in a cute short style that appears both practical and yet quite lovely. The amazonian goddess' whole body is crafted to perfection and positively radiating strength just as the far softer Kirlia hopes to be one day.

After a moment of gawking the smaller male gives his head a shake, snapping himself back to reality, and the fact that his privacy was being blatantly violated. "What on earth are you doing lady?" he exclaims in shock. His outburst is met with a soft smile and a gentle giggle. "At the moment I'm just inspecting. I couldn't help but overhear your complaints, but if I may give my two cents on the matter I believe that you are quite attractive, dainty yes, but who's to say that dainty looks bad on a guy?" The Kirlia's face actually manages to deepen in its pigment at her words. The muscular woman steps into the shower with him pressing her body against his, "I for one love for guys to have a nice feminine body, it just looks so cute, so disarming, I can never resist them. My name's Nikku by the way, I'd just love to know your's." As he tries to shift himself to avoid pressing his hardening cock into her he mutters, "Sh... Shati."

Shati didn't know how to feel about this sudden turn of events, but his body certainly knew how it felt. "Oh! I think I feel something poking into me. Shati, you naughty boy." His welcome assailant says with a devious grin. Reaching down she takes his cock in one of her hands, stroking over it gently. "You know, after a nice workout it's important to have a bit of a cool down session instead of going straight into rest. We wouldn't want you to be sore tomorrow unless it's for the right reasons." Her remaining three arms wrap around the small male and pull him into a firm hug as she wraps her lips around his. His eyes are wide in surprise as her tongue probes passed his lips, wrapping around his own warm muscle as she kisses him sensually, his body pinned against the wall by her own. He moans into her mouth as she pumps over his manhood, pre-cum leaking from his tip only to be smeared over his length by that surprisingly gentle grasp.

It was impossible to tell how long they stayed that way, it felt like a gloriously long eternity, and yet it the moment ended far too soon for him. Breaking the kiss she leans forward, breathing into his ear, "I want you inside me. I need to feel you in my ass." He fumbles for his words, "Y... Y... Yes ma'am." Is all he's able to stutter out, he's so enthralled by her proposition that he doesn't even care that he's sounding so clumsy. Turning her back to him she unties her towel from her waist and lets it drop, showing her perfectly formed ass which she spreads with her lower hands to reveal a tight little pucker, but that's when Shati's eyes land on something unexpected. A pair of round balls dangle down from between her legs, and between that pucker and balls there was no other tight fold. "You... You're a GUY!?" the smaller male exclaims in shock.

"Well of course I'm a guy silly." The Machamp says with a giggle, "These aren't co-ed showers, what would a lady be doing in here? Does that really bother you though? My ass is just as good and tight regardless of what I have in the front." The psychic-type immediately felt guilty about his outburst, but still he had always considered himself straight... could he really do this? "I... I don't know... I mean... I've never even LOOKED at other guys before..." Shati looks at the tiled floor, embarrassed about the whole thing. "Ohhh you're such a cutey, I really do have to have you." The feminine Adonis says as his heart practically melts in his chest, "Tell you what sweety, why don't you just get nice and acquainted with my firm rump? You can just relax and play with it a bit and we'll see where things go. No pressure to perform, just you having the chance to explore and see what you think. Does that sound doable?" At last the Kirlia looks up to him, "S... sure... I think I could do that." He didn't want to admit it, but in truth he had never done anything sexual with anyone before, so just having the chance to explore and have some fun sounded wonderful. "Then I'm all yours cutey pie. My ass, and even my cock if you get adventurous." Nikku giggles, giving his bubble butt a nice little shake.

Shati could feel his heart pounding in his chest. It wasn't beating faster than normal, but instead just seemed to be pumping harder. The sound of it was in his ears, and it seemed to vibrate his ribs, part of him wondered if Nikku could hear it, maybe that was why he was giving that almost condescending smile. Still the smaller male wasn't going to let this opportunity pass him up. Leaning in he parted those muscular cheeks himself, exposing the orifice hidden within. A slightly musky scent wafted over him, the smell of a clean sweat after a long work out. A small bead of the fluid trailed down the inside of one of the Machamp's cheeks. Unable to resist Shati dabbed his tongue to the little drop, giving the smooth flesh a lick. He found the taste salty, but not unpleasant. His new friend shivered, clearly enjoying the sensation, "That's the spirit." he cooed out.

Hearing that praise spurs the little psychic on. He draws his tongue along the inside of that cheek until he flicks the tip of the warm muscle over that tight little pucker, and is rewarded with a pleasure moan from Nikku. He runs his tongue over the Machamp's ass over and over, staying nice and slow, dragging his warm tongue over him, each time getting a sign that he was doing a good job. "Ahhhh, I hope you mmmmm don't mind if I stroke myself while you do that, you just feel so good." Breaking away for just a moment the smaller male smiles, "Go ahead, I'm enjoying myself as well. I never knew I could have so much fun with a guy." Leaning in again he returns to his pleasant task as the more muscular Pokemon wraps his fingers around his aching manhood, and pumping over it slowly. Already pre-cum was rising from his shaft, helping to lube him up as he jerks himself off.

The steamy air begins to grow heavy with the smell of sex as the two have their fun. Keeping one hand up to hold those cheeks open Shati reaches down to pleasure himself as well, immensely enjoying his first time. He begins to ease his tongue inside of the clenched hole he's been teasing, probing that sculpted ass and savoring the earthy taste of Nikku's inner walls. He suddenly feels a hand cupping the back of his head, holding him in place. "Oh you dirty boy. I never dreamed you'd be so bold." Nikku grinds his ass into his lover boy's face, his little pucker clenching lightly around that invading tongue. "I should warn you though, once my ass get's a taste of something it likes it usually takes a lot to quell its hunger." Shati didn't mind though, he was adoring what was happening, he honestly hoped it would never end, that he could grow close to this powerful male.

Shifting his weight a bit Nikku pushes back on his eager new lover, forcing the Kirlia to assume a different position. He presses Shati off of his knees and onto his rump, allowing him to sit upon this face more easily. "Mmmmm that's more like it, much more comfortable." He smirks, "How are you feeling under there sweety, are you enjoying being my little love seat?" "Mmmmhmmm." The green haired boy moans, causing a nice stimulating vibration in his tongue. "Ohhhhh, are you sure this is your first time?" Nikku pants out, stroking faster and faster over his cock, "You're awfully good at this for a little virgin. I think I'm ahhh going to have to keep you for good after this. Mmmmmm How does that sound? Do you want stay with me as my little lover boy?" "Mmmmmm." Shati moans longingly, pressing his tongue deeper in response. The Machamp's eyes open wide in surprise as he feels his ass being fucked by that nimble tongue, "AHHHHHH, I'll t... take that as a yes. Then let's finish up here so ahhhh I can take you home." He grins deviously as he prepares for what was to come.

With his weight centered over the smaller male it was a simple matter of relaxing his ass a bit more, and giving the boy a bit of a jump-start. Reaching beneath himself Nikku pushes on the back of the Kirlia's head as his anus begins to relax further. Slowly the tight ring begins to spread open, engulfing his new pet's face and spreading over his head until with a distinct slurping sound he is able to clench around Shati's neck. "Ohhhhhh you're feeling great so far. I have to feel you filling me up more though. I want you mmmmm I NEED you." The chiseled fighter pumps over his shaft faster, moaning daintily as he takes a moment to adjust to the full feeling. It had been a little while since he had take someone in through THAT entrance, but he'd have to remember to do this more often after this.

Shati meanwhile was in a moment of shock, his mind unable to fully comprehend that what had just happened was real. His head had just been shoved up this guy's ass. It was too dark to see, but all of his other senses were definitely sending off red flags. All he could smell was the slightly pungent aroma of the less than clean rectum. His face was pressed into the cushiony walls, feeling the soft heat coming from the Machamp's flesh and the mucky remnants of waste smearing onto his pale skin. The unfortunate soul tries to wiggle and pull himself free, but that muscular ring at his neck refused to loosen for him. He hears a muffled voice from above him, "Settle down little one. I promise mmmmm you're in no danger. I just want to ahhhhh make you mine, you'll see that mmmmmm belonging to me is a wonderful thing. My apologies for not cleaning before hand though," the walls around him ripple a bit as Nikku chuckles, "I wasn't actually expecting company. I'm going to take your shoulders now, so try to relax until I have you fully inside me."

Shati's stomach drops as he feels the strong pucker stretch again, slowly claiming his shoulders and biceps, pinning his arms to his sides. His face is pushed deeper inside of the powerful creature consuming him, sliding along those gunky walls as he is forced deeper inside that hungry rump. His nose is assaulted by the smell of dung, he can only pray that the little bit on the walls is all he will have to deal with. He can feel the warmth of his captor's rectum slowly creeping down his chest and back, he couldn't even kick or flail from his sitting position. In desperation he finally opens his mouth, which he had kept shut for fear of tasting the rank air of his prison, and tries to scream, to cry out, to make any noise so that he might alert someone to his predicament and be rescued. He cursed himself for timing his shower so that he would be as alone as possible out of embarrassment.

The feel of those loud cries is beyond belief, the vibrations of Shati's voice send a wave of pleasure through his captor's body. However feeling his shouts was the only way he knew his little toy was making a noise. His firm muscles silence the sounds coming from his bowels, sealing the Kirlia off entirely from the outside world. "Nobody can ahhh hear you cutey." Nikku pants out as his stroking grows more intense. He was getting so close to his climax, but still he didn't want to cum just yet, not until he was finished with his "meal." "Feel free to keep shrieking though, it feels positively wonderful, but you might end up with a sore throat... or a mouthful of something dirty." He adds with a chuckle as he continues to work his way down the body of his beloved little Shati. Bit by bit he claims that cute little body, his clinching ring swallowing the Kirlia's flat belly and forearms.

At last the Machamp's powerful rear meets the slippery tiled floor and the lap of his prey. "Mmmmm we're almost there sweety. Only your legs are left at this point." Shifting in place Nikku takes a position on his hands and knees. Immediately the legs protruding from his depths begin to kick and flail, desperate for freedom. "Ohhhh look at you, a fighter to the end." He smiles fondly at those fighting limbs but soon positions himself so that the kicking feet are placed upon the shower wall so that he can better shove in his meal. "Alright, here we go, just a little while longer and you'll be all mine. Mmmmmmmm doesn't that sound exciting?" Nikku pants as he pushes backwards, using the wall to force the little Pokemon inside of him even deeper.

Shati's world at last settles down again after being turned and flipped. He had hoped briefly to work his way out with his frantic kicking and bouncing, but it was no use. The walls around him held him firmly in place until they were ready to take him deeper, and soon his efforts were put to an end as he felt smooth tiles under his feet. As he felt Nikku push back he was crammed even further up that seemingly infinite tunnel of flesh. He reached a sphincter at the far end of the chamber and was forced to begin curling up, the entrance to the Machamp's intestines clenched tightly by herculean muscles. He could only cringe as he felt more and more of his body leave the open air outside of his new home and join him within the cramped space of Nikku's rectum. He whimpered slightly, unable to believe this was happening to him. Just what did the four-armed freak have planned for him? Would he keep him in there forever, forcing Shati to eat his waste to survive? Would he somehow work Shati up through his bowels until he reached his stomach? Would the smaller Pokemon ever make it out alive? His mind raced with a these and a dozen other fears as he more and more of him stretched the walls around him.

Soon he felt that pucker reach his ankles and his world shifted again as Nikku laid on his side. He could hear the heavy panting and moans from his join jailer and prison as the more powerful creature continued to pleasure himself. "See you soon you little cutey." He heard as he felt a hand upon his feet. With a firm little push that last part of him was forced inside, and as the fingers withdrew from the humid chamber Shati could only watch as the little beam of light from outside slowly began to vanish until at last he was sealed in a swampy darkness. No sooner was his containment complete than he felt the room around him shake as his ears were filled with a pleasured cry. The walls around him begin to clench down around him, not enough to crush, but enough to qualify as a deep tissue massage. It was as if the ass thought itself a mouth, and was trying to chew him up before swallowing him up into the intestines. Eventually though the new torment ended as the walls around him eased up their pressure, not attempting to take him deeper and instead leaving him trapped in the foul organ. Shati relaxed partially, he was still terrified, but at least he didn't seem to be in any immediate danger.

Nikku meanwhile was collapsed on the floor of the shower, panting heavily as every muscle in his body relaxed with the bliss of afterglow. His hand and abs were coated in a thick layer of sticky cum from his climax, the strongest he could remember experiencing. "Mmmmmmm we're going to have to do that again." He said as he rubbed over his muscled frame, even with an entire other Pokemon crammed up his ass he showed no sign of being any bigger. His buttplug being too small and weak to put a bulge in his chiseled frame. "I know it's probably scary in there, after all I didn't do a very good job explaining what I wanted, but I promise that you're safe in there." The gentle pred says as he rises to his feet and begins to shower off. "I do hope that you'll forgive me, I tend to be a bit... greedy when it comes to new lovers... or maybe gluttonous would be a better word? Still I promise you'll get to come out as soon as I get home, but I can't guarantee this is the only time you'll see the inside of my body. We'll train and get you stronger, but when we aren't building you up you'll be resting inside me. A fair price to pay for my tutelage don't you think? Yes, one day you'll make a fine and powerful Gallade, but until then you make an even finer little buttplug." The soaking wet fighter says with a content smile as he begins to towel off and dress.

Deep within him Shati could hear every word from his new "trainer". Fear still gripped his soul, but he began to ease up a bit in his tension, after all what did Nikku have to gain by lying to him now? Shati was fully his now, if he wanted to he could probably crush him to a pulp using just his bowels. Plus he had to admit that the male he currently inhabited clearly had an effective exercise regimen. Maybe he really COULD shape him into the heroic Gallade he wanted to be. As he lowered his guard he even had to admit a little that his current predicament wasn't as bad as he had initially thought. Sure it was a bit cramped, and let's face it, smelled like ass, but it was pleasantly warm, and he could always shower later. The little Kirlia decided to relax at least for now, not like he could do anything about it at the moment anyway. Reaching out with his mind he spoke to his keeper, "You promise that you aren't going to hurt me?" he asks tentatively.

A loving smile spreads over the Machamp's face, "Well, there will be some sparring as we build you up, and you'll be sore quite often, but I promise that no harm will come to you. By the time I'm done you'll be a powerhouse like me, and just as protective to boot." He felt his little bundle of joy begin to rest inside of him. "That's right, it's been a long day. Sleep tight, and when you wake up you'll get to see your new home." The gluttonous fighter collects his things from his locker and heads for the door. By the time he gets to his car he can feel the snoring coming from the gentle little creature nestled firmly in his rear. "I think this is the start of something beautiful." He says with a smile as he departs for home.