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Team Taming

Groans of need were hot in the air, the hotel room thick with a cloud of desires and needs. Soft slurping could be heard between groans as a small wet muscle hit something equally as slick. It was ecstasy for both of the males involved, as one got the pleasure of the licking and the other got the lovely taste.

A little orange head kept moving back and forth, his small pink tongue tracing more and more over the tasty nether region of his owner. The head belonged to a Charmander, a young lizard like Pokemon who was now looking up at his trainer with those innocent yet needy eyes. His forepaws were resting on the furry thighs of the larger male, as he carried out his work on his package.

The grunts of need were coming from the bigger of the two though, as that little tongue worked him in a way that no other could. He himself was a young wolf, grey all over and completely bipedal. Looking down he watched his loyal Pokemon, happily lapping away at his canine tool as well as his big fluffy scrotum. A sense of pride always filled him when he did this, his first and only Pokemon so far, eager to make him feel good at a moment's notice.

As good as the tongue was against him, it wouldn't be enough to completely set him off and the Charmander between his legs knew it too. So, having seen how the anthro creatures mated, the little fire lizard upped the pleasure threshold a few notches. Moving his head up to the tip of that canine meat, he opens up his extra hot mouth and wraps his lips around it carefully. This caused the wolf to gasp out in bliss, the hot, wet feeling more than appealing.

Applying a bit of suction, the Pokemon started to move down, slipping more and more of the thick shaft into his maw. Each new inch he took made the wolf feed him precum, which he drank down with a thankful murr. However, he could only manage to get half way down the larger males cock, as there was simply too much of a size difference between them to take it all.

The small creature knew it wouldn't matter too much though, as he started to bob his head up and down that tasty flesh rod. Small pants left the canine now, as his shaft was treated to such blissful pleasures "Mmf...Charmander you know it drives me wild when you do this...I can't last long inside your hot mouth." A simple smile spread across the Pokemon's wide lips, the words only making him start to move faster.

Huffs now sounded out, as the wolf's hips started to hump back at that eager young 'mon "Slow down little guy...or you're gonna make me..." It was clear what he meant even if he wasn't able to complete his sentence, as a large bulb like knot swelled up at the base of his length which proved just how close he was.

This is where experience told Charmander to pull off, but for some reason he didn't this time, simply moving at the fastest speed he could now and bracing himself for what he knew was about to happen. The wolf humped a few more times and then howls out hard into the air, as he suddenly thrusts up and an intense climax began.

Charmander could do little but hold on and keep swallowing, as torrents of wolf cum blasted right down his little throat. He was determined not to back off until every drop was drained out of the canine this time, as in previous attempts he'd been forced off with the pressure inside him. This time he hung in there, even though he could feel the large load of his owner building up in his belly. His breath was blocked like this and he could feel the need for air growing stronger by the moment.

But, just as he was about to pull back for oxygen, the flow finally ceased letting him gain his breath back through his nose. He made sure to lick off every last trace of the load from his trainer's cock, before he let that meat carefully out of his mouth and huffed for more air. The canine himself was caught up in the lovely afterglow, the hot breath of his partner rushing over his crotch helping to fuel the feeling more.

After a couple of minutes of recovering, the wolf looks down at his companion once again and blushes at what he saw. He's cum so much inside the Pokemon, enough that his previously flat stomach was now a pot belly of churning jizz "wow Charmander...you're such an amazing Pokemon taking all that" The lizard smiles up at him, replying with a cute "Char!" of thanks for the compliment.

The small male then crawls his way up the wolf's chest, before happily laying there even though something was unfinished. Chuckling, the trainer rolls his Pokemon onto its back much to the surprise of the latter. Then Charmander gasps, feeling the warm thumb and forefinger of the larger male around his small cone like manhood.

It was already so wet with pre from what he'd done to the canine, making it easy to slicken up with juices and increase the pleasure. However, due to having been constantly hard through the whole session it didn't take long for the poor 'mon to reach his limit. With a sudden small blast of flame into the air, his small cock fired several ropes of hot cum up his chest and even one onto his face.

Now it was Charmander's turn to enjoy his after orgasm experience, as the wolf hugged around him gently and let him snuggle in to soon fall asleep from the exertion. The wolf himself soon drifted off too and the two lay like that together all night until dawn broke the next day...

Awakening to the rays of light through the window, the wolf quietly yawned and casually strokes his partner. The Charmander too was waking up, churring lowly at the stroking as his eyes opened up and he stretched out his body. The remenants of the previous night were naturally still there, a white stain on the Charmander's chest and a little one on his face as well as his now plump belly.

He decided to quickly clean off the stain, licking over the young 'mon's stains until they completely disappeared as a normal bath or shower was far too dangerous when he'd be unable to fight if his tail fire went out. After that was done, he thought it best to return the creature to his Pokeball for now to deal with the load still inside him.

With the usual flash of red light, the Charmander was back in his mobile home, which the wolf placed on the belt he had casually placed on the side table next to him prior to their lustful venture. After another quick yawn, he stood up and got dressed; pulling on his favourite black jeans and his Pokeball printed T-shirt.

After only a brief pause to pick up his bag filled with various items for his Pokemon adventure, he set off from the hotel room and back into the wilderness of the city. He had stumbled upon this place as he was wandering through the nearby forest and had been glad of the rest for the night. But now it was back to training...even if Charmander would still be a bit bloated up.

The wolf needed more Pokemon, but the problem there was which ones he wanted to catch and which ones to train against. So far he had just been raising his Charmander in level all the way here so maybe he should catch something else now to join his companion. As he was thinking about it he was surprised by a Growlithe; which suddenly came bounding through the bushes next to him and looked like it was preparing for a fight as soon as it saw him.

He moved back instinctively, pulling the ball with Charmander inside from his belt immediately and shouting as he threw it "Go Charmander!" Another flash of red and the little orange lizard appeared and noticed the enemy and also readied for battle. The two fire types eyed each other for a moment, before the wild one made the first move; a simple Tackle attack to start things off.

Charmander had plenty of time to react and with a 'dodge' command from his trainer he sidestepped the Tackle and escaped harm as the small dog like creature skidded past him. During the time while it was turning around the wolf shouted "Now, use Scratch!" With a dash, Charmander closed the distance between him and his enemy and unleashed his claws to swipe at the poor unready dog.

Naturally, being as the Charmander had been the only Pokemon in the canine's arsenal for a little while, he was a little too strong for the area they were in and even that simple move did a lot of damage to the Growlithe. It was visibly struggling to keep going, not wanting to faint from one simple attack. Noticing its sheer determination not to fall that easily, the wolf knew that his second Pokemon was right there before him.

With another sudden shout, he threw an empty red and white ball at the injured Growlithe "Pokeball go!" He had obviously surprised the Pokemon, as its little body jumped just before disappearing into the red swell of light. One roll...two...then the third and...click! The Growlithe was caught and now became not only the second Pokemon of the wolf, but also his second fire type.

He made a mental note to not catch any more fire Pokemon so he had a balanced team, as he pressed the button on his newly filled Pokeball "Go Growlithe!" Popping back into the open air, the small dog like Pokemon looked a little confused at why he'd been immediately let back out. With a quick kneel down he got closer to his new friend, pulling off his bag as he did and opening it up.

After a quick rummage in the medicine pocket he pulled out a red bottle of super potion and sprayed the liquid over the Growlithe's wounds. They immediately healed up, making the orange and white ball of fur bark happily and nuzzle up to the larger canine's leg. Putting the empty bottle back into his back, the wolf smiled at his new comrade and gave him a pet on the head as Charmander came over to greet his new team mate.

The two Pokemon seemed to talk for a little while; as their trainer got up and looked around just to be sure they weren't attacked while they were off guard. After they were done talking, Charmander tugged his partner's pants leg which caused the canine to look down.

What greeted him down there was a nice sight; the Growlithe was on his back with his legs in the air exposing the fact that he was male to his new trainer. Chuckling to himself, he gave his new friend a quick belly rub and even a swift feel of that little sheath and his balls too. For a little guy he wasn't badly equipped and as a flash of tip showed he was revealed to be quite sensitive down there too.

After that short bit of fun he winked to them both "we'll play later guys, when we're somewhere more private ok?" They nodded and then the Growlithe got up and nosed at Charmander's belly to show he wanted one too when that happened. Laughing softly and nodding, he called both of the males back into their Pokeballs and then clicked them back into his belt.

The next few hours went by with little events happening, other than a fair share of bug Pokemon getting their asses handed to them by the wolf's new fire type. He didn't really fancy catching any of said bugs, mainly because he always found them to be far too easy to overcome. After a particularly simple battle with a Metapod, he decided to give in and head back to the city.

However, as he was making his way back down the dirt path he saw something peeking out from behind a tree. It was a little brown fennec-like Pokemon that could only be... "An Eevee...my god I didn't even know those were in this forest. I've got to get this one." With that he threw out his Growlithe once again, who appeared and got himself prepared to face his distractingly cute enemy.

The little fox yipped in surprise, getting into a defensive stance as the battle commenced. "Use Ember Growlithe!" the small dog did so, a small stream of fire spewing from its mouth towards the Eevee. It tried its best to dodge the sudden attack but the flames managed to connect with its tail and lit it on fire. Naturally this caused the fennec to panic and roll around on the ground until the fire was extinguished and his poor tail was left burnt.

Feeling kind of bad for causing the Eevee that obvious panic, the wolf let it have the next attack for free which it took with a Quick Attack move. There wouldn't have been a way to dodge even if he had wanted to, the Growlithe sliding across the dirt a bit from the impact and looking a bit dazed. However with a shout of "Try using bite now, just be careful of its tail" he regained his composure and moved in.

His Bite hit pretty hard, doing critical damage to the poor Eevee as those fangs his one of its legs and caused it to limp "Damn...poor thing hasn't got much luck...I better try and catch him so I can heal those injuries" With that decision made, he gets a free Pokeball and tosses it over at the Eevee. Seconds passed and then another 'click!' of victory sounded, making the wolf glad it was over.

This time he returned Growlithe to his ball before going over and letting the poor Eevee back out "Sorry little guy, I didn't mean to be so rough...here let me help" With as much speed as he could, that bag was open once again and this time he pulled out two bottles. One was another red super potion but the other was a new blue one that healed burns.

Quickly spraying both on the wounded Pokemon; the scar on its leg and the mark on its tail soon faded away although it'd take a little bit to grow the fur back on the latter. Once it was all better, the little fox happily made its usual name call and suddenly tackles its trainer. Unable to react in time, the wolf was bowled onto his back by the small creature that immediately moved onto his chest.

For a moment he was confused to what it was doing, but then it started to lick at his face in thanks; causing him to chuckle and stroke over its body gently. It seemed pretty excited about its new caring owner, even going as far as to lick inside his lips which showed trust. The wolf smiled at his new friend, before giving him a lick back and returning him to his new home.

With a little grunt the canine stood up again, brushing the dirt off his back before continuing on into the city. Back in his hotel room, the wolf shuts and locks the door before grinning "Come on out you three" He releases them in turn, first Charmander, then Growlithe and finally Eevee.

The young 'mons looked at each other, before the Charmander and Growlithe introduced themselves to the new arrival in the team. As the three Pokemon got friendly, the wolf took off his shirt and belt but kept his pants on...for now. Sitting himself on the bed, he watched the Pokemon happily getting to know each other and even making friends with sniffing and such. He lay down gently on his back, relaxing into the soft mattress of the bed and getting comfy. After a short while he felt the trio jump their way up onto the bed with their trainer and nuzzle up to him gently.

He didn't even recall getting sleepy, but soon enough he was waking up at the next dawn; his three little comrades nestled against his side gently and all still asleep. Rubbing his eyes carefully so as not to wake them; he opens them up to find that he had obviously had a nice dream. There in his pants stood a tower of raised fabric, a little wet at the end from whatever lewd dream he had been engaging in.

Desperately needing to free himself from the prison of clothing, he eventually managed to escape. With a groan at the release of pressure, his eyes shut briefly in bliss. That's when he jumped in surprise as something warm and slimy like he'd never felt before hit his shaft. Peeking from under his eyelids, he sees his newest addition already eager for a taste of him.

With a quiet chuckle, he lets the fox have its way, enjoying the new feeling of its odd tongue. That's when he felt it; another one. He could tell that it was Charmander without looking, as the familiar heat and feeling hit his testicles apparently letting Eevee have the meat to itself for now. An odd thought crossed the wolf's mind at this point; he didn't even know the Eevee's gender.

He tried to sneak another peak down, attempting to see any sort of clue between the Pokemon's legs. Sure enough there it was, his little cock already throbbing and eager from the taste and swinging a little with his movements. With a sly grin he once again accepts their offering of pleasure.

Then something new happened, the licking to his balls stopped and just as he was about to see why he found out anyway. It was gentle, but he could still feel hot breath rolling over his hidden rear hole. There was no way Charmander could get that low, so that could only mean that all of his Pokemon were now awake and working together to please their trainer.

Even just that thought was enough to make him raise and spread his legs for the trio to have more room. Sure enough, three tongues soon pressed at him, one on his shaft, another on his balls and the final one at his tight backdoor. The feeling from having all free pleasurable spots licked at once was indescribably good, better than anything previously had.

Slurp, slurp, slurp on and on it went, almost sexual torture of the wolf. But they'd soon get what they wanted, as his knot started to grow in already; obviously his dream had left him with a bit of a short fuse. Yet he was denied that climax as two of the tongues suddenly stopped. He whined gently, wondering why his balls and ass were suddenly left alone but he would soon know.

With a loud gasp, he felt it; it was hot and thick. It prodded around at his backside as its hot owner hugged around his hips with its forepaws. Just from the feeling he knew immediately what it was and what he was in for next and it made his cock give a lurch against Eevee's tongue as he got ready for what they had planned for him next.

After a little more aiming, he found his mark, the canine tool sliding into his ass indicating that it belonged to Growlithe. Grunting as he was spread apart, he moans out in bliss to the feeling and that was just what Charmander had been apparently waiting for. With a 'mmf!' he soon found his mouth occupied by a slimy cone like cock, they were spit roasting him while Eevee worked his dick.

He couldn't lie; this was fucking hot, feeling both the males inside him eagerly starting to pump their hips in the way that only feral creatures really could get right. Groaning around Charmander's manhood, he started sucking and trying to relax as Growlithe utterly pounded at his ass with reckless lust like a true canine.

Realising that Eevee was getting left out with the pleasuring; the wolf moves his paw up under him and takes his length into it. The needy fox was already knotted and incredibly aroused and to that paw he started to hump vigorously. Now that the three of them were humping different parts of the larger canine it was a flurry of fur and need.

But like all good things, it had to end eventually. In this case it did so with a bang. Growlithe's knot expanded inside the tight ass of the wolf, tying them together as he suddenly howled out and started to cum inside there. Charmander wasn't far behind, hilting his cock and pressing his genital slit completely to the furry face of his trainer as he lost it too. Eevee took just a moment longer, before he too climaxed in style.

Shots of jizz filled his ass and muzzle, as well as coating his balls in the Eevee's case. Between them they made a sizable load, but not compared to the wolf himself who used his free paw to get a few last strokes in to finish himself off too. He erupted in pleasure, moaning around Charmander deeply as shot after shot of fertile wolf goo rained down over the four of them.

All three Pokemon stopped cumming pretty quickly, but their trainer's dragged on for almost a whole minute after all that new pleasure. Now that they were all tired and practically soaked in cum (that Charmander had made sure to shield his tail from), the quartet of panting males collapsed onto each other in a lovely pile of afterglow. The wolf thought to himself as the three other males recovered atop him 'I'm definitely going to have to do this with all the Pokemon I catch".