The Chat

Story by TheGMan on SoFurry

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Short story about what happens when you make an incredibly intelligent Charizard angry. I decided to write one just for fun and I hope got all the details right. :D


He sat in the lush meadow, the warm glow of the sun on his tan skin, and the wind played in the tall blades of grass around him; sometimes it even rustled his thick, black hair. In the distance he could hear the roar of the surf and the cries of the gulls. He slid off the black leather jacket with his name, Tanner, emblazoned across his back. It was time for a man to Pokemon chat, and he smiled at the thought, and pulled the Pokeball from his pocket. It grew in size and he tossed it into a nearby tuft of grass.

The Charizard's muscled frame came into form, and he snapped open his wings in a stretch that had the grass underneath scattering in the wind. The sunlight reflected dully against his smooth skin, and blue-ish wings that were framed by his orange limbs. He shot a glance, left then right, and then his steely blue eyes fell down to meet Tanner's hazels.

"No, there's no one. Just us, Jax, I didn't even bring the others."

Jax snorted.

"Look. Anna left me thanks to you, I don't know what you were thinking, but you better--" Jax's eyes narrowed at him, and he swallowed the fear. "You have to be okay with that, or you gotta go."

Jax turned his back to him, his claws landing on his solid biceps as he crossed them.

"Okay, I tried," Tanner put his hands up, and turned around towards the beach trail, relieved that nothing happened. He could always start again with a Charmander and--

He heard his skull ring as he was struck from the side; the blow sent him the ground. He struggled to stand, staggering a few steps forward, his vision filling with black and white static. His body felt cold, and strange, almost distant. Thoughts more broken, more static.

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He shifted slightly, his ears filling with the sounds of chewing and ripping and birdsongs, but they weren't gulls, and there was no surf. His eyes opened to the red sunset-sky through a forest canopy, and now aware, he could feel the tug of a rope of some sort around his wrist and ankles. He lowered his head.

Jax stood in front of him, distracted by the piece of cooked meat he chewed on and swallowed while waiting for him to awake. He was reaching for another piece laying on a stump.

"Jax?"

Those blue eyes snapped up, and a smirk grew across his maw.

He didn't believe it until he saw that- his Charizard had trapped him. "Someone help!" He cried.

The smirk grew wider until the every tip of his white teeth were exposed, and Jax lumbered up in front of him, taking his dominant position. His eyes leering down as his tail slid an old stump, pulled recently from the ground, between them and he gave a thrust of his hips.

Tanner's eyes dropped for a moment to his crotch, darted back up, went wide, and then went down, again.

Jax displayed the smooth white flesh between his powerful thighs, spreading them a little bit more to show the large cockslit and his internal balls, which shifted against one another as they pushed out. They gained their size quickly, pulling more and more skin as they grew.

He looked up in horror only to have Jax's claw grab his hair, and force his eyes back down.

They were almost two inches out, now, pressing the white skin of his sack against his opened thighs until they indented into his skin. They finally stopped at the point they could fill two hands; the slit glowing pink, and dripping his lubricant across the ground, the clear fluid reflecting the pale red light over head.

He heard the muffled slck!, and his mouth dropped as the slit drooled uncontrollably and the cock pushed out. It was a rich pink, and smooth around the blunt tip, which glistened from his lubricant, and then it pushed out more, revealing a set of small ridges underneath on the otherwise smooth shaft.

Jax's claw yanked violently, and forced him to slide over the stump to prevent his hair from being torn out. Warm tears dripped from his eyes as he found himself face to face with the massive cock touching his nose and smearing the oily lube on it. This close he could see the dozen or so veins snaking down the shaft to feed the monstrous thing. Above, he saw the same vicious smile, and then felt the cock leave a wet kiss against his sealed lips.

Jax growled and struck his back with one of his claws.

He cried out only to have it muffled by cock, finding the tip resting upon his tongue. The slick fluid of his lubricant coated his lips, pooled around either side of his tongue, and covered the top of his mouth. It had a thick oily texture with a sweet but otherwise bland taste. He could hear the stifled moans of Jax above him, getting use to the warmth, and more lubricant rolled down his shaft covering Tanner's face until his mouth and noise glistened with it. Fearing he'd go deeper, he pushed his tongue in the path of his cock, and he heard a loud snort, sounding more annoyed than anything, and he managed to maneuver his head around the cock to glance up.

Those blue eyes and grin were down on him, and a second claw grabbed a chunk of hair from the other side, and wrenched his head back down.

He gasped in horror as he felt it push in deeper, passing his tongue, and his throat fought to keep it out; the sides squeezed around it with every spasm, the member just a bit bigger than his throat could handle. Yet he didn't gag and he wasn't the only one who noticed.

Jax growled with unrestrained pleasure, bucking his hips harder into that throat, and was determined to get all of his length in.

And Tanner was taken by surprise. The walls of his throat, their resistance failing, clamped weaker each time, letting out all manner of slurping and garging noises. With one last gasp, he heard the pop in his throat as it slid past.

Jax threw his head back in wild pleasure, and thrusted forward, driving more of it in.

The cock's smooth skin glided along his throat, and he gargled and gasped into the rod as he fought to breathe, the wet spit mixing with the lube and dripping from his lips. Nearly on the verge of blacking out and knowing Jax probably wouldn't stop there, he watched the soft white underside approach and followed the rhythm until he could catch his breath. He counted each time the pink shaft slid under his eyes, the veins and ridges of his shaft sliding over his tongue and into his throat.

Jax started panting then gasping and then he let out a roar that went for miles.

He felt his head being plunged down the shaft with Jax's claws until his nose was buried in the cock slit, and heavy weight of the tail held his head in it. He could feel the tight pressure of the cock inside his throat, and the rhythmic pumps and bulges traveling over his tongue like pipeline of cum. As it went on over a minute, he shook his body to get Jax to pull out.

Jax grunted annoyed.

He gasped as the massive cock was torn out of his throat, mouth and lips, and he panted the fresh, cock-free air - that smelled of Jax's crotch - but it was still air. The heavy claws landed on his back, taking two fistfuls of the crumpled T-shirt, and he felt the cold air tracing down his tan skinned back as the shirt was torn.

Jax clean off his cock and tossed the shirt into the woods, but he wasn't done. He pulled the stump along with Jax on it and sat him out in the open. His claw flashed as it set to work slicing down the seam of his jeans, revealing his tan cheeks.

Tanner looked over his shoulder, "Jax, no. It won't fit."

Jax's head lowered out of view towards his exposed hole and taint.

"Jax!" He cried out but the x dragged out into a long pleasured -s. There was something hot and wet squirming around his crack and searching for his vulnerable hole. Frenzied slurping sounds followed by grunts and snorts filled his ears, and the tongue passed over his virgin hole, causing him to let out a lustful moan.

Jax bobbed his head causing the air to fill with lewd, wet sounds.

He could feel the tongue flexing and pushing, and trying to get more than the tip inside him. "Oh, Jax!" His face was flushed with heat, and a quick glance back had him panting. All he could see were the two horns, but he could feel himself spreading under the tongue's encouragement, and it didn't stop until he had what felt like a horse-cock sized tongue squirming in his hole, and he had no idea how much inside him.

Jax pulled out his tongue with a wet slurp.

Tanner's mind felt fried from hour-long and near constant stimulation, but his eyes went wide as he felt the huge cock brushing against his gaping hole. He didn't complain or yell at Jax, just groaned in submission.

Jax knew it, too.

He felt Jax's claws wrapping around the waist of his jeans, yanking him back into that stallion rod, and he pushed his fingers into the dirt to take more. He had never had the pleasure of being so full, but as that cock kept rubbing every vulnerable and sensitive area inside him, he realized he loved it. At some point his jeans soaked with his precum, but he only noticed as the cock was pulled from his greedy ass.

He heard the wet slk! And knew Jax was rubbing his lubricant down his rod.

Tanner cried out as he was taken again. Filled with pink Charizard cock, every bump hitting him deep inside, and he could feel that heavy sack resting against his. His naked skin felt the massive creature's smooth underside, and he felt the two claws leave his waist, and watched them land in front of him. The first thrust had the stump sliding, and he almost felt the cock slip out.

Jax snorted in annoyance, and with a lewd pop, he withdrew his massive rod.

Tanner looked back, and watched him slice the bindings around his ankles, and then he was filled to the hilt with Jax's cock. The pleasure was so intense he barely registered anything when Jax rolled them both onto the ground next to the stump. Next thing he felt were Jax's claws. They rested on his shoulders with a tight grip, and he looked up from Jax's smooth belly that he was laying on.

The bucking came hard and fast, and the cock darted deep into his insides. He could only cry out in raw pleasure and Jax's growls joined his voice. His head threw back, and his eyes looked upwards in a lust filled daze.

Jax roared.

Tanner felt every shudder of the cock. He squeezed around it to coax out more cum, and the cock shot load after load until his insides were coated a thick slimey white, and then it gushed around his hole, running down his jeans, dripping off his balls.

Jax's cock dripped from the balls when he finally stopped bucking.

Tanner laid on top of Jax, catching his breath, and with the cock deep inside him. The experience had been more intense than- well, anything. His eyes got big and the monster cock started to harden again, looking up, he saw Jax grinning.