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The bright afternoon sun warmed his face as Red walked toward the edge of town. He'd given the police a week or two to look for Blue, but there weren't any leads. Whether he was in hiding or moved on to the next town, Red realized he needed to put one foot in front of the other and get on with his own Pokemon journey. If he let himself be stopped here, that meant Blue really did win.

The next gym lay beyond the far hills, so with a pack of provisions in tow Red left the sidewalks of town and headed down the road across open country.

Red grimaced as he realized that the trek was going to take three days without his bike. He didn't have the money to replace it now though. Bike or no bike, it felt good to be moving forward again.

From the clouds far above, Charizard watched Red walking the path out of town. He chuckled to himself as he patted the bag tied at his waist. His reward for a job well done.

Charizard watched Red walk all day and into the night, through fields and forests. When night fell though, Charizard lost sight of Red. He flew high, searching silently.

Red walked until his legs burned and his eyes drooped, and only then did he find a nice place by the river a short walk from the path to camp.

He lit the fire and set his tent up wearily, then sat and set about cooking dinner over the flames.

Charizard, meanwhile, sailed silently above the forest. He'd nearly decided to give up for the night when he caught site firelight flickering through the leaves near the river. Gliding silently through the night, Charizard spotted Red roasting food. He kept his distance, watching silently from the dark sky.

Red finished cooking and ate quickly as the crickets chirped serenely. His body ached with the miles of his journey, and he knew he had even further to walk tomorrow. He found his way into the tent and zipped the flap.

Charizard descended to the road a mile from the light of Red's camp. Stealing down the path and through the bushes, until he could see the camp. He sat in the dark bushes, watching as the fire cast long shadows here and there. The only sound now were the crickets and the hooting of a distant Noctowl.

Satisfied that Red was asleep, Charizard sneaked quietly into the camp. Slowly, he unzipped the tent flap and peered inside at Red, fast asleep.

Slowly and carefully, Charizard retrieved Red's pack and made his way quietly to the far side of the fire. Opening it, he sifted through the contents until he located Red's other poke balls. Assured that the balls were there, he zipped the pack again and placed it gently beyond a large bush before returning to the tent where Red slept.

Charizard climbed carefully into the tent and laid down beside Red, watching the disarmed trainer sleep. Charizard smiled contentedly and leaned in, sniffing Red's hair softly. Red stirred, and Charizard's tip began to press from its sheath.

Charizard gently brushed Red's cheek with the back of his claw. The trainer nuzzled the claw sleepily before his eyes opened slightly.

A beat passed as Red looked groggily at the hulking form lying next to him. Thick smoke rolled from its nostrils. Red's eyes went wide. He tried to cry out, but a muscular claw clamped firmly over his mouth as Charizard shook its head and gestured for him to shush with the other.

A few drops of flaming fluid found their way onto the floor of the tent, flickering gently. Red's mind reeled as he struggled to convince himself he was having another nightmare. The creature slowly lifted its hand from his mouth as Red laid in quiet disbelief.

Charizard pulled back the top of the sleeping bag, exposing Red's flannel sleep-ware. The beast rolled Red gently to face away from him before scooting forward and spooning the trainer.

Red laid quietly on his side as the creature put a wing over him, pulling his back tightly against Charizard's chest. A claw grasped the front of Red's hips, and pulled his butt firmly against the creature's sheath. Charizard began to grind against Red's backside, its tip slowly blooming out of the sheath and against the back of his sleep pants.

Charizard bucked playfully, then reached down and pressed Red's pants down around his thighs. Just far enough to expose the smooth cheeks of Red's waiting ass.

A cold sweat broke on Red's forehead, and he squeezed his eyes closed. Wishing the creature away became more and more difficult as the powerful scent of Charizard's manhood filled the tent.

Charizard prodded the tip of his tapered pink prick against Red's anus. He could feel the trainer's quivering form, weak and pliable as he held it against himself.

Red felt Charizard's powerfully muscled body clutching him tightly. He kept his eyes tightly closed and attempted in vain to force what was happening, and what was about to happen from his mind.

Something inside screamed for him to scramble to grab the poke balls from his bag, but he knew that an attempt to combat the powerful brute wouldn't go well now. He had to time his attempt exactly right, and while the creature was clutching him he had no chance. He had to wait for the opportunity. He gulped nervously as he realized the opportunity would arrive too late to avoid penetration.

He didn't have long to contemplate this though, as Charizard would wait no longer. With a single, powerful thrust the creature's smooth tapered length was forced deep into Red's waiting body. The pain took Red's breath away. Before he could recover, the creature pulled back and began thrusting into him again and again as Red struggled.

The creature's thick muscles worked against Red's back. Its wrapped wings keeping Red pressed tightly against Charizard's firm chest.

Charizard laid there pounding Red's soft ass for several minutes before Red felt its muscles coil tightly, and its cock bury deeply into his pulverized pooper.

Red's eyes teared slightly as he felt the creature's thick spooge erupt, stinging his innards. Red screamed in shame and anguish as Charizard pumped its burning love into him. The creature cradled his body in its arms for a moment, before pulling its soaking shaft from his depths and allowing the sticky fluid to leak from Red.

Red laid with gritted teeth as Charizard rose to its feet. The moment was at hand. Vengeance would be his.

Red rolled in one fluid movement and threw his hand out to catch up his bag. His eyes went wide as his hand slapped the empty floor of the tent where his bag had been. A chill went up his spine as a low growl rose from Charizard, and slowly he brought his eyes up to meet the beast's.

Charizard's glare was filled with animal rage, and smoke rolled from its nostrils as it snarled, exposing its vicious teeth. Red struggled to stop the quivering of his lip as the beast's thick muscles tensed and it slowly drew a deep breath in preparation to incinerate him.

Red stood staring at the wicked beast like a deer in the headlights, but Charizard's scowl softened. It leaned forward, reaching out and running a claw through his hair before laying a claw on the back of his head. To Red's shock, the creature pressed its hard lips against his own.

Charizard held Red's head as it kissed him, forcing its powerful tongue between Red's lips and into his mouth. Tears of shame flowed down Red's cheeks as he helplessly let the creature snog him.

The tongue was hot and strong. It explored his own mouth tenderly as Charizard stared passionately into Red's eyes. A shiver shot through Red, but he couldn't look away. The beast's thick tongue forced its way deeper into his mouth, finding its way into his throat before finally withdrawing.

Charizard pushed Red down and blasted a torrent of flames up and around, incinerating the tent. Red laid on the ground sobbing as flaming bits of tent drifted gently down around him. The beast walked a few paces away as Red curled up and wept on the ground.

At least it was over, Red thought to himself as he pulled the top of his sleeping bag back up. He closed his eyes, willing sleep to carry him to blissful oblivion and put this whole mess behind him.

Red's eyes opened again as he heard the creature laugh meanly. He looked up and saw the creature draw something from the bag at its waist. In the firelight, he could make out that it was a poke ball marked with an S. Red's mouth dropped open as he stared at the Slaver Ball.

"No, those are illegal! No, please!! Just let me go," he screamed as he began scrambling away backwards across the ground as quickly as he could.

He struggled to regain his feet. If he could just make it into the bushes, or into the river maybe. But it was too late. The Slaver ball slammed into his chest hard, and Red dematerialized instantly. The ball rocked for a moment, but was far too strong for an escape. It sealed Red inside and fell still in the firelight.

Charizard grinned wickedly as it collected Red's ball. He examined the smooth black ball briefly, then placed it back into his satchel.

Charizard turned his attention again to Red's pack. He removed the remaining 5 poke balls, releasing the Pokemon inside before crushing each ball in turn. Once all the prisoners were freed into the forest, Charizard burned the camp to ashes, scooting as much of the debris into the river as he could manage.

All evidence of the camp reduced to scorched ruins, Charizard took to the air, flying silently away into the clouds, dreaming of the wonderful, painful lessons he'd teach his new friend about life in a ball.