{"sf1_id":736705,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Red and Gold","author":"FBtH","words":2499,"posted_at":"2014-07-29T05:04:00.000Z","tags":["Adult","Bestiality","Charizard","Dragon","Human","M/M","Male","Pokephilia","Trainer","Voyeurism","gold","pokemon","red"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/736705-red-and-gold","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/736705","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=736705\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"While navigating the caves of Mt. Silver, Gold stumbles upon Red and his Charizard and discovers something about them that no other trainer knows about.","content":"\nRed and Gold~ This was written as a tribute of sorts to my favourite adult Pokemon works artist.~\nDisclaimers: I do NOT own Pokemon, its characters, its locations or\nanything associated with it. It all belongs to Nintendo.           ~ Warnings: Pokephilia, bestiality, graphic descriptions of adult material  \"Should be around here,\" Gold muttered to himself. The young\ntrainer had been clambering and stumbling his way through the cavernous\nlabyrinths of Mt. Silver for the past three days in search of a supposedly gifted\nand incredible Pokémon trainer who had isolated himself atop this mountain from\nthe rest of the world to train, according to rumours.With his fiercely competitive but humble nature, Gold became\nan easy universal favourite among trainers and fans for clearing the Elite Four\nin no time at all with his endearing character combination and he had not\ndisappointed the enchanted masses of Johto. It didn't hurt either that his\nappearance of youthful innocence and naivety attributed to his age had\nunsurprisingly secured him a zealous fanbase of female trainers that adored\nhim. A month or two after the Elite Four, Gold became restless.\nHis popularity had soared to even higher levels than before. In a single night,\nhe had become a household name; the underdog that triumphed, and the media\nfrenzy that came with it had kept him busy during that time but after it all\neventually died down, he found himself feeling empty and directionless. It was\nas if before the Elite Four he had something to achieve, a goal to work toward\nbut now he had actually got there, there was nothing left for him on the\ndistant horizon. Hungry for a new challenge and not the type to sit idly by\ndoing nothing, he searched for new and interesting things to do and try as a\ntrainer so naturally, when he caught wind of the rumour he made quick\npreparations and took off at once in order to seek out the source of this\nlegend, fired up for a match which he anticipated to be the Holy Grail of his\nPokémon training career.And now, toward the end of his third day navigating\nendlessly twisting, dark tunnels and Golbat-infested caverns as large as entire\ntowns that contained icy pools of opaque black water, he could finally tell\nthat he was getting close from a new vein of rocky passageways he discovered.Gold made his way carefully along the unexplored tunnel\nwhich stretched and snaked, his sight piercing far as it could through the\nenveloping curtain of gloom. After around an hour of walking, he felt the path\nbegin to gradually slope downwards. The further he descended, the sharper the\nincline got. He knew that he was getting close to the heart of the mountain.Finally, his eyes detected the darkness thinning\nsubstantially as details such as faint shadows and the bumpy surfaces of the\nwalls came into focus rather than just vague outlines. The source of the\nnewfound light seemed to come from the end of the tunnel which Gold now knew\nwas not far ahead.As he drew closer to the origin of the faint glow, he noticed\nthat it was not consistent; sporadically dimming in brightness and frequently\nshifting so that the shadows it threw danced and shivered. Gold also started to\nhear movement up ahead, faint sounds of something heavy dragging across the\nstony ground and the soft murmuring of an indistinguishable voice.Gold crept the last few steps silently without even knowing\nwhy he was keeping quiet and with baited breath he came out into an airy\nchamber resemblant of the rest of the cave system except this one was\ndome-shaped and had a ceiling that reached so high that it looked like an endless\nvoid.Immediately in front of Gold was an enormous column of rock\nprotruding out of the ground. Stepping up onto a low, jutting ledge he climbed\nhalfway up the block toward a spot where a tall chunk of the formation had\ncrumbled away to leave a gap just enough to look over and survey the area\nbeyond without being seen.Peering cautiously through the gap, Gold saw the whole\nchamber with ease and the first thing his eyes fell on was the towering\nCharizard whose ignited tail tip was the source of the light he had followed\nhere. The second thing he noticed, and it confused him, was that a boy appeared\nto be sitting in the Charizard's lap, face to face with the Pokémon. But since\nthe Charizard was so much bigger than him, the person was rather facing its rotund\nbelly instead.  Gold looked more closely, trying to figure out what he was\nseeing. If that person was sitting with the Charizard, then the Charizard was\nprobably not wild and that meant that the guy was probably its trainer. If that\nwas the case, Gold realized that he must also be the incredibly powerful\ntrainer who lived and trained alone on Mt. Silver that the rumours had\ndescribed, the one he had heard some call \"Red\".  Gold was surprised to see that Red was still of a quite\nyoung age appearing to be around only seventeen or eighteen, just a few years\nolder than himself.  Gold also noticed\nthat as per his namesake, he was wearing a red trainer's cap bordered with\nwhite edges and emblazoned with an abstractly vague Poké Ball design. In\naddition, he was sporting a matching jacket which was draped loosely over his\nshoulders and bulging significantly at the back while the armless sleeves\ndangled limply at his side. Red's hat and jacket happened to be his only\narticles of clothing leaving him otherwise perfectly unclad. Gold continued to observe the huddled outlines of Red and\nhis Charizard, still perplexed by what he was seeing. The vast Pokémon's horned\nhead was drooping and Red had his back to him so that Gold could not see either\nof their faces, but they seemed to be fidgeting; doing something that was\nunclear to him.  And then, Red's loose\njacket slipped off his back onto the ground and what Gold saw made his jaw\ndrop. A tall slab of rich and dark fleshy red something was wedged\nagainst Red's back and Gold now knew why his jacket had been bulging\nmysteriously. It had been covering this thing,\nwhich Gold could not stop staring at. With a thick and stocky base comprising approximately\nthe bottom half of the slab, or what Gold could see of the base at least as it\nappeared to prolapse from a slat's breadth opening located near the base of the\nCharizard's body, it narrowed into a thinner upper half that was roofed by a\nstubby tip like a blunt arrowhead. The alien flesh arched into Red's figure,\nnudging into his spine. Okay, so Red's Charizard was male, Gold thought to\nhimself. Definitely male. With a low, rumbling growl, the Charizard's folded wings\nfluttered marginally and its lower body boiled upwards, raising its trainer\ninto the air so that the peak of its slab dragged, tracing down Red's back.\nGold didn't have trouble spotting the miniscule slit that was recessed into its\nblunt tip sporadically gape to spew out sploshes of some natural prelubricant\nthat went flushing down Red's back, the drenching trails glimmering faintly in\nthe red and gold warm light cast by the Charizard's tail.        By this point, Gold was torn between fascination and\nembarrassment. Was this some secret training method that Red had developed? He\nhad never even thought about Pokémon before in the way that he was witnessing\nnow let alone training them like this, but being confronted with it so suddenly\nand vividly, he found that he was inexplicably curious to know more, to see\nmore, and was unable to look away. It was bizarre, but for a Pokemon's cock it simply\nlooked a lot like an enormous, slimy human tongue poking out of its vent to\nGold. But then again, he didn't really know what he had been expecting or why\nhe thought that a Pokémon's anatomy would be so different from a human's.  Gold glanced down at himself in confusion. He hadn't even\nrealized that his body was reacting to what he was seeing, the feeling of his\nhard cock braced tightly against his black shorts triggering the unsettling\nepiphany. Could he actually be enjoying this on a level more than innocent\ncuriosity?As quietly as he could, Gold undid his black shorts with trembling\nfingers so that the flaps fell open and his heated length popped free, poking\nout into the cool cave air. Placing one hand against the rock and leaning on\nit, he wended the other between his legs to soothe himself with caressing\nfingers.Peeking over the rock again, he saw that in the same design\nthe Charizard was still grinding itself staunchly against Red, who reached up\nto interlock his arms around its stooping neck as his own Pokémon used him to\nquench its instinctual needs, its wings blossoming with excitement. Red softly murmured something to his Charizard and patted it\nlightly on the chest. It paused its actions in response so that its trainer\ncould unsteadily stand, balancing carefully on the coarse mandarin hide of its\nencapsulating thighs that were as thick as timber logs. The Charizard shifted its legs, drawing them in closer to\nits body until its imposing shaft was poised directly underneath Red. A\nwide-eyed Gold watched in disbelief as Red gingerly seated his sinuous,\nbuttermilk rear onto the awaiting slab of draconic meat that was disgorging\nwaves of eager prelude that surged down the shaft in a torrential flood like a\nscarlet volcano.Red grimaced in soreness, dipping slowly as he forced his\nrear to digest what it could of the juicily weeping piece of raw, virile\nPokémon into his body, gradually housing more and more of it within his own\nflesh. Gold noticed the lock of flame crowning the Charizard's tail shiver at\nthe contact and burn fleetingly as strongly and brightly as a bonfire. Growling again, Red's Charizard seized him around his waist\nin the talons of both its immense claws and roughly yanked him, squashing its\ntrainer down to sink even lower onto its cock. Red uttered a hoarse, sultry\nrasp as another several inches of his Charizard's prime cut were compressed deep\ninside him.  Even from where he stood hidden, with their hollowed,\ncavernous surroundings Gold plainly heard the loud, wet suction that kept Red\nfirmly gummed onto his Pokemon's brute of a cock as the reclusive trainer\nstruggled to slide himself up and down the stout, rubied object that was practically\nmelded to him. The noise was so blatantly sexual and repugnant in its\nimplication and yet Gold found that it did not put him off but actually made\nhim harder still.The Charizard's massive loins snapped up to shovel what\nremained of its burly loaf into Red, elevating the conjoined trainer high up\ntoward the empty ceiling again in the process while its tail flared sharply with\nincandescent light again. A timidly whimpering Red clung to his Charizard's neck like\na fragile Hoppip while the bipedal Fire-Type beast thoroughly and furiously\nbred him in a chain of brisk and forceful jabs, clutching him around his waist as\nit hissed and snarled, ejecting angry jets of steam from its flaring nostrils\nwith each heavy snort.Unconsciously, Gold ramped up his own pace with theirs, his\nwrist whisking away at the parting of his unclasped shorts. His dark, flamboyant\ncowlick teetered down over an eye, partially obscuring his view and he shook it\nout of his face with an impatient flick of his head. Even though he was being very careful about staying\nundetected, Gold managed to not miss a single thing. He could see the effect\nthe sweltering heat that was radiating from the Fire Type Pokémon was having on\nRed; the Champion looked as if he were bathing in his own sweat, every inch of his\nbare skin soaked and scintillating by flickering firelight as soft as a lamp's\nglow. Clear pearls of moisture rained in abundance down Red's back\nfrom the scorching inferno, weaving down the hills and valleys of tightly knit muscles\nthere in glistening tracks, melting through all the glutinous, inhuman\nlubrication his Charizard had embellished him with. Although Red still had his back to him so that Gold could\nsee neither his front nor his waist, at one point he spotted a splotch of something\nthat was unclear to him spring up from that area onto the Charizard's belly. It\nwas so quick that Gold could not catch what it was but it instantly happened\nseveral more times, collectively pittering all across the Charizard's stomach.The Charizard was belting out roars of primal yearning that ricocheted\ndeafeningly off the cavern walls; a veritable living locomotive bearing Red,\nwho was suffering the battering of a lifetime and who could only clutch the\nPokémon's neck as he rode it out on the large saurian cock that chugged\nrelentlessly in and out of him like a tireless piston for whole, long minutes\nbefore the Charizard began to wind down. Emitting a thundering bellow, its wings unfurled, stretching\nwide and erecting to their fullest extent, and its tail suddenly blazed to a\ncontrast of blinding intensity, flashbanging the entire cavern with white hot\nlight. The brilliant luminance gradually faded from Gold's vision\nto reveal the Charizard still and quiet at last, cradling its trainer while it's\nthick, bony skull butted affectionately with Red's which was framed by his cap,\nunder from which clumps of mussed and matted coffee locks haphazardly sprouted\nout over his forehead. The Fire Type lifted Red up, tearing the suction that had\nkept them glued together with a dull splutch\nand as it did so, something seeped out of the trainer's freshly unsealed rear. Observing\ndroplets and round patches of it fizzling and spitting as it blotted the cave\nfloor, Gold saw that the Charizard's semen was a feebly thin but sticky fluid that\nwas marbled with a denser, swirling white substance that wafted curling wisps\nof hot steam into the air. With a subdued tenderness that was almost reverent, the\nCharizard placed Red gently down beside it, resting the worn and naked Champion\nonto the ground. Red appreciatively laid a hand on his Pokémon's sturdy arm. His mind churning with profane images of the Charizard snarling\nand roaring in the throes of a primordial and conflagrating passion it had\nheaped on its trainer, Gold buried his face into the nook of his propped arm,\nbiting his sleeve as he unraveled a few splurts of his own turbid boyhood\nagainst the rocky wall his arm was resting on. His pronounced wing of charcoal hair had fallen over his\nface again, tickling his cheek. Closing his eyes and letting out a shuddering\nbreath, he swiped it out of the way and slumped forward against the stone while\nmusing whether he should give Red's secret training technique a shot and try it\nwith his own Pokémon.   "}