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"Take this!" Rocks flew across the wasteland, kicking up sprays of dirt wherever they hit the ground. Shrapnel flew all over, some of it striking the Reuniclus morph, making him recoil to try to avoid damage.

"That's not enough to stop me! Let's see how you like this!" Green orbs powered up in the Reuniclus's hands, a pair of Energy Balls that were hurled in the direction of the Aerodactyl morph in the air. He swooped down to evade, only to find the Energy Balls tracking him through psychic control. Diving down, he knew his only chance was to break his foe's concentration, and he aimed for a flying tackle.

Too late - the balls slammed into his back, and he went crashing into the ground. He made contact with the Reuniclus anyway, driving him into the ground and leaving a streak of jelly around them, but that was as far as it went, as the two of them were both out of fight. Panting, he groaned to the creature below him. "Draw?"

"Mmf...draw."

With a nod, the Aerodactyl pushed himself off of the Reuniclus, flopping onto his back, his battered body being beaten down on by the sun. A few spots in his body were glistening from jelly residue from the Reuniclus. "Crap on a candle. That...was NOT what I was going for."

"Really, Kary? Because I figured going kamikaze was your ace strategy." The note of humor in the Reuniclus's "voice" (actually just a telepathic projection) made it clear that he wasn't being serious. "I should've gotten you earlier, so that I wouldn't take another faceful of rocks. I'll be digging pieces out of my jelly for days, I'm sure."

"You should've put a shield up then, Lyte."

"I would've, except someone said no shields in this round because that was unfair."

"And since when has that stopped you?"

"When it conveniently can be used to complain about the rules being imposed on me." Lyte pushed himself to a sitting position against a large rock, grunting a bit as he did. "Oof...that definitely hurt. I guess now we know what's enough to stop me."

"I'll just keep that in mind, maybe it'll come in handy the next time I'm nailed in midair. It'll be super helpful." Kary pulled himself up to a sitting position as well, stretching his shoulders and wings. "Guh, I'm gonna be super sore for days. We need to ease off on these 'just for fun' matches, they're getting to be a bit much."

"Not my fault you're competitive."

"It is your fault that you are."

"Yes, but if I stopped, then you'd be walking all over me."

"Don't be ridiculous. I don't want your jelly between my toes, that'd feel weird."

"Oh, come on, it can't be any worse than having it all over you like you do now. You can deal with that just fine."

"Doesn't mean I want to. The only reason I'm not washing it off is because I need my body to rest up first." It was banter of course, Kary didn't really mind Lyte's jelly...though it was true that he was still feeling quite sore.

Lyte snickered. "Still? Maybe we do need to lay off, you must be getting old if you can't bounce back from that in no time."

"Oh, hush. You get it easy, you can just Recover and you'll be back in good shape in no time. I don't get that luxury."

"The advantages of a Psychic type for ya. But...if you're really interested, there's a way for me to help other creatures recover."

Kary's ears perked up at that. "There is? How?"

"Well, the energy extends through my jelly and anything in contact with it. So all I need to be really close with you, close enough that the energy gets transferred to you as it spreads out. Of course, it needs to be REALLY close."

"Still sounds tempting. How close is really close?"

"Close enough that we might as well go all the way and fuck while we're at it. It works best if I'm a bit inside them."

Kary gave him a look. "...somehow I'm not completely dissuaded by that. But can I be sure this isn't just a plan for you to get laid?"

"Swear it's the truth. Though maybe I do wanna get laid as well. You owe me, anyway, preemptively for the healing and man-to-man after you slept with my last partner."

"Oh come on! He said you two were through!"

"And yet somehow I wasn't informed of that until afterwards. I'm not bitter, Kary, but I haven't had any action since then."

"Well...neither have I, actually. Oh, hell, let's do it, if it'll make me feel better afterwards. But you damn well better appreciate it, you know I don't bottom in general."

"Don't worry, I'll make it feel good for ya," Lyte said with amusement. "It'll be nice and squishy in there, I guarantee it."

Kary glowered at the Reuniclus, who had the most innocent smirk he could manage. "Do you have to make this weird?"

"Of course I do, it wouldn't be as much fun otherwise." Lyte sat back and spread his legs, a jelly protrusion extending off in just the right spot to emulate a cock. It looked solid enough to Kary, but it probably wasn't going to be that bad...with a sigh, he picked himself up and stepped over to the Reuniclus, turning around and lifting his tail. Slowly he lowered himself down, lining himself up so he could align with the jelly-like cock.

"You'd better keep it slick enough..."

"Relax, Kary. You know I won't be that bad."

"Easy for you to say..." Taking a deep breath, the Aerodactyl slowly lowered himself down onto Lyte's dick, wincing a bit at the strange feel of it in his rear. He wasn't a complete virgin back there but it had been a long time, and he'd definitely never tried something with someone like this. The slick, slightly squishy feel of it in his rear wasn't exactly the most pleasant thing he could imagine, but it was firm enough that it kept its shape at least, and it definitely didn't hurt. Down and down he went, slowly because of his aching muscles, until his rear met the gelatinous surface below him.

"Good, good...now relax, I'll take over from here." Two arms pulled him back into Lyte's body, the pliable surface again feeling strange against his rocky hide. Slowly he felt himself lifted up, then pulled back down - it was a psychic ride, Lyte easily taking over and doing all the heavy lifting. Despite the strange feel of it all, especially in his ass, he was feeling some tingles of pleasure take over, his own, much more solid cock finally making its appearance.

Slowly Lyte picked up the pace, controlling its with ease as he bounced Kary onto his endowment. The fact that he could shape it to his will didn't make it any less sensitive for him, his organ wasn't that different from Kary's in function, only in form. As he could tell the Aerodactyl was adjusting well, he used his mind to make it a little firmer, giving it slightly more of a realistic feel. That got a good reaction, Kary's moans and a sharp spurt of pre were positive signs. Without warning him, Lyte brought an arm around and wrapped it around his length, the squishy mitt enveloping him and making him shudder. Now each mental motion not only thrust Lyte into him, but thrust him into Lyte's hand, doubling the stimulation.

"F-fuck...harder, Lyte..." Kary's wish was instantly answered, the Reuniclus doubling the pace and giving the needy rock reptile what he asked for. He was almost limp like a rag doll, letting himself be used as Lyte desired; had it been anyone else, there was no way he would be this accommodating, but for a longtime friend like Lyte, he trusted him not to go too far. By now the strange texture wasn't even bothering him, he needed a lay badly and the details came second.

It took only a couple minutes for the ride to have its intended effect. Kary practically cawed out as he started shooting his load, thick spurts of gritty seed landing on and even in the hand that was massaging him. He tried to grip into Lyte, find purchase with his hands, but they were mentally moved out of the way, avoiding them becoming a hazard to Lyte's concentration. All he could do was clench down as he rode out his orgasm, every second being magnified by the pleasure racing through him.

Lyte kept it going for as long as he could, but the pleasure won out for him soon enough as well. With a grunt he forcefully seated Kary on him again, shooting out thick, sticky globs of something in between jelly and semen into the Aerodactyl. It was a bizarre feeling as Kary was filled up, almost like an extension of the cock in his body with the unusual texture of the load that was being left inside him. He could do little but moan at the situation, his body already coming down from his orgasm and leaving him exhausted, staff flagging and ready to retreat to its slit if it wasn't being firmly held by that gelatinous hand.

The two sat in place, panting for a while, not moving or doing anything. Soon, however, Kary felt a rush of something through him, an unusual energy that seemed to be sweeping the fatigue and soreness from his body, leaving him a lot more relaxed and loose. He could feel something similar in the body below him as Lyte's Recover raced through them both, knitting up the wounds they'd suffered during their bout. As the energy died away, Kary couldn't deny that he felt loads better, both in body and mind.

Finally they disengaged, both of them standing under their own power again. "Wow, that worked better than I thought it would even," Kary observed, stretching various parts of his body. "Won't doubt the power of Recover again, for sure."

"Glad to hear it," Lyte responded. "If you need it again, you know what you have to do."

"Hmph, don't think I'm gonna make a habit out of it! Next time we have a match I'll make sure to watch my back. But...if I do, I guess it's a price I'm willing to pay."