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“I probably shouldn't be doing this, but hell, I don't get to drink often enough." Chris raised his beer, his fourth of the evening, and nodded towards his friend. “Especially with my buddy...sorry it's been so long, Gary."

“Hey, it's no biggie, I know you've been busy. Being a single dad with a more that full-time job, it's gotta make my work look like a breeze in comparison." Beside the two humans, Gary's Nidoking and Rhydon shared a snicker between them; they knew full well how much work Gary put into his job, he was the owner of a Pokémon training center and did most of the day-to-day work. “Oh, no laughing, Jagger, Gryff, I don't have a kid to raise on top of everything I do."

“Eh, it's fine, they wouldn't understand. They don't work the same way we do anyway."

“True, and we're all buddies here, a little friendly ribbing here and there ain't gonna hurt anything."

“Always found it interesting that you let them drink," Chris said with a bit of a loopy chuckle. “Most people, they'd think you were nuts."

“And most people are silly. Pokémon love having fun like this, and they handle their liquor better than any human does. You ever seen them after a crateful of fermented berries, they're no worse for wear than us after a lot less beer." Jagger and Gryff both grunted and raised their glasses in a bit of a toast to that.

“Well, I've been watching them drink for a long time and I've never seen them have trouble with it, so I'm gonna have to agree with you."

“Right on." Gary downed the last of his bottle and picked up another one. “So...you been getting any lately?"

Chris's face turned red and he coughed a bit on his sip of beer. “Gah...did you have to bring that up?"

“Sorry man, but come on, it's been sixteen months. And I know you're not waiting for her to come back, seeing why she left."

“Yeah, I know…" Chris slugged down the rest of his bottle, not a paltry amount. They'd only been divorced 16 months, but his wife had been out of it for longer than that, it was just basically making the split official. Not that he blamed her; the truth was, he was gay, and he'd really only married her to hide that from people he didn't want finding out. It hadn't really been fair to her, he just couldn't have the kind of romance with her that she wanted and couldn't perform for her sexually. He'd allowed her to go with other men, but at some point she just wanted to end it entirely because there was no point to it for her - she wasn't coming home to someone who really wanted her. Now she was living out of the country and he was raising their son, Mason, who’d only recently turned 18, on his own. Not the life he'd envisioned, but it was mostly his fault for trying to fake it for so long when he knew he couldn't.

“I just haven't had the time or the energy. Gotta work too much just to keep our house, and what little time I have is mostly spent on Mason. He's just starting to come of age, got three Pokémon already...want to be sure I'm helping him through this time of his life, y'know? Doesn't really leave me much time for myself."

“Yeah, but you're running yourself into the ground, you need to relax. I'm sure your kid's gonna be fine, they usually are. You had any talks with him yet?"

Chris shook his head. “I'm just...not ready for that. He's gonna have questions and I don't know how I'm gonna answer them. Sure as hell can't tell him anything about women...haven't even told him why his mom left yet."

“He doesn't know you're gay?"

“No...I know I gotta tell him at some point, but I just...I don't know how."

“You’re making it sound a lot harder than it is. Their generation tends to understand pretty well, you just gotta tell him that sometimes guys don’t realize they feel that way until later in life. Hell, maybe he’ll tell you he feels the same way. Then you might be able to go trolling for guys together.”

“Oh, yeah, I'm sure he'd love that…Dad trying to pick up someone an the same place he is, that's really gonna do a lot for him."

Gary looked at him oddly. “Well, if you don't want that, you need to start getting laid on your own. You know what, I'm gonna help out with that."

“...Huh?"

“Getting you laid. I think we can start right now." Gary stood up and stepped over to Chris, tottering a little in his inebriation. Before Chris knew how to react, his friend had reached down to grope at his crotch, fingers kneading the flesh underneath. “Stayed quiet for years so I didn't rile up your beard, and then haven't been able to get through to you since...fuckin' tease, so much gay right here and no action on it, but if you're not gonna go out and get what you need, I'm gonna make sure you take it anyway."

“What? W-wait...Gary, this is…" Chris didn't know how to react; he knew Gary was gay as well, it was one of the reasons they'd become friends in the first place, but he didn't know his friend thought of him that way. “H-hang on a second, this is too fast-"

“Oh, please. You haven't gotten anything you've really wanted, you can't tell me aren't ready for a change." Those hands got more aggressive, undoing the button on his shorts and loosening them. Chris's hands took hold of Gary's arms, but just as he was about to push him off one slipped into his boxers and started rubbing his cock, stopping him cold as a breathless moan escaped him. Gary used his moment of uncertainty to pull down his shorts and boxers together, revealing his erection. “See? Already hard as a rock just from a little bit of teasing. You can't tell me you don't want a bit of attention from a guy, I doubt you've even been fucked like a proper gay man."

“N-no…" Chris flushed, he couldn't really deny what Gary was saying, he'd spent so long hiding it that he'd never actually indulged in a male-on-male sexual appearance. That didn't mean he was expecting something like this, as Gary pulled his shirt off as well, leaving him fully naked in front of his friend, and the two Pokémon, who were watching with interest and grins on their faces, not making any motion at all to stop the drunk humans.

“Yeah...looking a lot better without all that stuff in the way…" Gary kept teasing Chris with one hand while the other worked on his own clothes, getting Chris's cock leaking rather quickly. “Looking forward to getting my dick inside you...not even sure whether I want your mouth or your ass, might be fun hearing your name while I fuck you but I've always enjoyed getting head more than anything…"

“W-wait...I'm not r-ready, I don't have...I've never taken anything, and I don't have lube…" Chris managed to stutter out, finding resistance difficult at this point; Gary had pretty much stripped off everything by now, and he was a fine specimen of a male in Chris's view. Being a trainer who worked with Pokémon to improve their physiques and make them more battle-capable, he had to be in really good shape himself, and it showed in his toned, broad frame, quite a bit better-looking than Chris's fairly thin body borne of his more sedentary job. “I h-haven't planned for a-anything like this…"

“Of course you haven't, you've been stuck with a woman for too long. Should've got some practice in beforehand, but you were too invested in pretending otherwise." Gary's voice had taken on a more aggressive tone, one he hadn't really heard outside of when he was running intense training exercises. It kind of shook him, he wasn't ready for that to be used on him…

“Rrrrr…" Suddenly Jagger set down his drink, his eyes glued to the scene in front of him, both men hard-pressed not to take notice when he got up. His interest had been caught the moment he'd heard that Chris was a virgin, and there was a noticeable response at his own groin, his slit parting to start to show his long, spiny cock, a deep purple color and considerably larger than any human's, expanding into view.

Gary looked him up and down, and then broke out into a devilishly wide grin. “What? You wanna fuck him?" A vigorous nod from Jagger was all he needed. “Yeah, okay. You can get the honors, break him in for the first time."

“Wh-what? You can't be serious!" Chris protested. This was already strange enough, but getting Jagger involved was another thing entirely. “C'mon, man, can't we talk about this? This isn't-"

“Shut up." The tone, forceful and controlling even if not outright nasty, got him quieted down in a hurry. “You had plenty of time to take it how you wanted it and didn't. Now I'm calling the shots, and you'll play along like a good boy and get your ass broken in by whoever I decide. Maybe you'll even find you like it that way."

If Chris had any more argument, it was pretty much kept down by the fact that Jagger had pretty much leapt into action the moment he was given the green light. Already the Nidoking was at his ass, rubbing his dick against his previously untouched hole. Maybe he should have fought it harder, but the booze was making it hard to think...and then Gary grabbed his head and forced it down to his cock, the scent hitting him hard as he was forced into the bigger male's crotch.

“Don't keep me waiting, Chris, start sucking."

Again, he should have fought it...but in a moment of occluded judgment, he found himself complying with the command, and once he started he found he couldn't stop. His mouth opened, and his took the tip of Gary's cock inside, his tongue running along the underside. The salty, slightly funky taste was strong on his tongue, not overly pleasant, but...he found as he took it in that he wanted it, more than he thought he would. His mind started to calm down a bit, maybe this wouldn't be so bad…

And then Jagger started pushing into him, and the chaos came back with a vengeance. He was BIG, way bigger than a human was, and he had zero preparation for the entry, his hole not loosened up at all or given any real lubrication. Luckily Jagger was also very slick, and though he was rough with the penetration he wasn't fast, gradually forcing his way in and stretching him out inch by inch. Chris almost clamped down on the meat in his mouth, only just barely keeping himself in check as his ass was broken in...that it didn't really hurt was almost miraculous, but the stretching and the prickle of the spines on his dick made certain that there was discomfort. There was no escaping it, though, Jagger's grip was powerful and unyielding, and he was forced to feel the stretch getting deeper and deeper inside him until the Nidoking was buried all the way inside. Jagger growled deeply as he hilted, very much enjoying the tight ass around his shaft; to him, there was nothing like a first time, not just their being tight but the way they responded to his entry, tensing and squirming in a way only someone totally unfamiliar could.

“Congrats, you got your cherry popped," Gary said with a hint of sincerity and a hint of sarcasm. “Now get back to work, I'm not gonna be patient for much longer."

Chris complied - at this point there was no real point in trying to object - and continued licking along Gary's cock, tongue sliding across the flesh and getting every bit of it wet that he could, even taking the tip inside his mouth and sucking on it a bit. At least he was in control here, unlike at his rear where everything was driven by Jagger. When the Nidoking pulled out of him, he could feel the spines scratching against him, drawing lines along his insides, a very bizarre feeling that was a mix of pleasant and not, slightly harsh against his rear but just slight enough to trigger bizarre sensations within him that made him shiver madly. There was no escaping them, his body was wrapped so tightly around Jagger's dick that he was almost surprised that the Nidoking could even pull out. And then he drove back in, harder than before, stretching him more forcefully and rapidly, making him moan rather loudly around Gary's dick. Once Jagger heard that, he didn't hold back any longer - suddenly he was thrusting hard, driving in with bestial strength, growling profusely every time he entered.

It was rough, hard, nothing like Chris had ever anticipated...yet, he found himself rather rapidly taking in pleasure from it. His own cock was at full staff, it and his balls rocking around a bit under the assault of the Nidoking, tingling nicely as they were stimulated by the rough blows to his prostate. He found himself actually having to hold back, struggling not to go off too quickly as months...no, years of inaction were being ground to dust. As the pleasure rose, he became more energetic on Gary's cock, sucking and licking harder, getting him nice and firm and leaking precum onto his tongue. His friend had put a hand on his head, but wasn't forcing him down - a good thing since he only theoretically knew what to do and certainly wasn't sure how to go down much farther.

“Yeah, that's the ticket...not too shabby for a novice, but we'll have to teach you how to suck like a pro. Ain't too hard once you put your mind to it, but I doubt you can do that being hammered by a fucking Nidoking." Chris couldn't really argue with that, he was barely able to focus with the intense pounding. All the prickling inside him, the stretching, everything he was feeling all at once, it was a lot to process and he was getting lost in it rather nicely. Every moment felt better than the last, quiet moans getting louder steadily as he felt himself nearing the breaking point.

Though it was hard to hear them over the sounds of Jagger's growls. Deep and guttural, making Chris shake a bit at the intensity, the horny Pokémon seemed to be under a spell himself. Now he was drilling Chris like the human was a well-worn slut rather than a novice at anal sex, powering the full length of his imposing cock into the tight hole with every swift motion. It was every bit as good as he had hoped it would be, the insides pulling and tugging on his spines and sending sparks down the length of his shaft, the wonderful tension that constantly enveloped him, the twisting and clenching from the human's body...it was going to be a treat to go off inside him and make him feel what a real male's seed was like.

It was getting to be more than Chris could handle, and he felt himself lose control of his body's response. He did his best to try to keep sucking on Gary as he felt his orgasm hit him, and hit hard, his body shuddering rather violently as he shot his load onto the floor below. Nothing he'd done so far with another person had felt as good as this, or brought him this level of pleasure...he knew he should be somewhat regretting the forceful imposition but it was hard to argue with the results.

His body's response to the climax aided in the pleasure of the others at either end of him - his mouth started sucking more forcefully on Gary's dick, and he took it in further, bringing it as deep into his mouth as he could without entering his throat, while his ass tightened and spasmed wildly around Jagger's thrusting staff. His oral treatment was just the ticker for Gary, who gave a grunt of “I'm about to cum…" just before he did release, his load spurting into Chris's mouth, the odd taste and texture at once off-putting and deeply desired. Chris didn't bother trying to pull back and avoid swallowing, he just went on automatic, sucking and swallowing and letting the taste wash over his tongue, trying to get himself adjusted to it; it certainly wasn't going to be his last time giving oral if he had his way.

Jagger was the last to blow, but it was well with the wait. With a deep roar, he slammed hard into Chris and let loose, spilling his essence deep into his insides. It was a load that easily but both his and Gary's to shame, the first shot alone seemed close to a full charge from either of them and it just kept coming after that, Chris could have sworn he could feel the force of the shots hitting his walls. It filled him deeply, the thick, warm fluid gushing deeper as more of it filled his space, some of it squirting back around the Nidoking's cock and pleasantly easing the strain on his rear. It felt a lot better even than he expected, almost like the seed was adding some sort of stimulation of its own, making him moan pleasantly as he came down from his peak.

Gary finally pulled out of Chris's mouth, chuckling at the sight of his friend below him. “That's what you've been missing out on...but don't you worry, I'll make sure you get to make up for lost time. Especially since it seems like you enjoy being worked this way...sure wish I'd known about that side of you before."

Chris gave him a dirty look, which probably didn't have the effect he hoped given the half-weary, half-blissed-out feeling he had. Before he could say anything, though, he heard a loud grunt from the table. “Rhydon…" Gryff had gotten up from the table, and was walking over to where Chris was still being held by Jagger, the Nidoking not having removed himself from his ass yet. Once he was away from the table, Chris could clearly see the huge, spiraling shaft jutting from his groin, looking even longer and thicker than Jagger's, though at least smoother as well.

Gary snickered. “Seems like Gryff wants a bit of your ass, too. Better get ready for another ride."

“Wh-what? H-hang on, I just-"

“Come on, wouldn't be fair to leave him out, would it? Besides, don't pretend you didn't enjoy getting nailed by a Pokémon...they're damn good lays if you're into that, and sometimes even if you're not. I doubt Jagger's gonna let you go before Gryff gets there, so just relax and take it like a good bitch."

Once again, Chris found he didn't really have much say in the matter - it wasn't until Gryff had a hand firmly on him that Jagger even pulled out, and there wasn't a hope in hell that he could overpower and break away from a Rhydon, especially when he was already worn down from round one. He found himself quickly stabilized by Gryff, and before he knew what was happening, the Rhydon had plunged into him, slamming his full cock in a lot faster than Jagger had done. Fortunately, he was a lot more prepared for it this time after being rutted by the Nidoking, though there was still a prodigious stretching from the huge Pokémon shaft being embedded in him. He let out a bit of a strained cry as his weary body was pushed back into action again.

“Mmm, been a long time since I heard one like that...I'll have to make sure I get it out of you more often," Gary teased, stepping back and sitting back down at the table, watching the scene unfold in front of him. Chris's body was being rocked hard by the impatient thrusts from Gryff, and he was about to get another surprise as Jagger came around his his front, jabbing his cock at his face - to Chris's shock, still looking as hard as ever. There wasn't a chance for him to protest as the tip was pushed into his mouth, and he get a good strong taste of the Nidoking's cock as well as the seed still covering it - an extremely strong flavor of male mixed with some slight hints of sweetness and bitterness, very different from Gary's. Jagger didn't push in very far, not exceeding the depth Gary had gone, but he made sure that Chris's hands became occupied with stroking the rest of it, forcing him to try to work the rest of it and especially play with the spines. Gary started to stroke himself again watching the two Pokémon go to town on Chris; this wasn't the first time he'd enjoyed watching the two of them work their magic on a bitch, even a human bitch, but it was somehow more satisfying for Chris to be the target of their pleasures.

A quiet sound from the doorway drew his attention, and he looked over. The door was mostly shut, just cracked open a bit, but he could see a figure moving away, catching just enough to see that it was a human figure. And there was only one other human figure in the house...Gary smirked to himself as he turned back to the lustful scene in front of him. Already his mind was working on something to get him back here in the same position...perhaps this little turn of events could be helpful in that.

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Mason quickly shed off his clothes and climbed onto his bed, heart still beating fast, not even fully sure if he could believe what he'd just seen. His father, bent over, with a Nidoking - no, not just A Nidoking, with Jagger, his dad's friend's Pokémon that Mason had known for a long time - and then Gryff as well, pushing their penises into his rear end...and his mouth licking and sucking on Gary's penis and then Jagger's…he didn't really understand it, but he got the feeling that he'd seen something he wasn't supposed to.

Yet...it also kinda made him feel funny.

The feeling itself was familiar - the desire and lust that he'd come to associate with playing with himself, which he did fairly frequently. But it was weird feeling that when seeing his father do it…well, not like he'd ever seen it before, but it was still strange. It felt vaguely wrong, yet he couldn't stop himself from rubbing and stroking himself to the thought of it. He'd never really had feelings like this for girls, just guys…though, he'd never done anything with another, he just was a bit too shy, even having just turned 18 recently. He hadn't even looked at porn much, mostly accidentally, and he'd always closed to quickly because he wasn't really sure about it…all he was sure about was that guys were what turned him on. But he felt like he shouldn't have been turned on by his dad.

Though, maybe it wasn't his dad…maybe it was Jagger and Gryff.

His mind kept going towards those big bodies and huge cocks, rutting his father like nobody's business. He'd never even imagined Pokémon having sex with humans…something about it, though, was getting to him, keeping him engaged. Making him harder, wanting to stroke himself more...Jagger and Gryff had been so BIG, too, down there, way bigger than his dad and therefore even bigger than himself as well. He almost wanted to ask his dad about it, but that might have felt even more awkward…for now just imagining it, replaying the scene in his head, was all he needed to get himself close…

“Toto?" The sound made him jump, and he stopped cold, drawing his hand away from his aching shaft. Looking over, he saw a familiar face climbing onto the bed, his Totodile, Rio, one of three Pokémon he'd gotten last year. He turned a bit red, he hadn't even really thought about the Pokémon in the room with him...maybe he was disturbing them, doing this. Though, Rio didn't look disturbed, he looked a bit confused at first, but slowly the confusion seemed to clear up. “Dile?" He pointed to Mason's dick, looking at his trainer expectantly.

“Um…" Mason wasn't exactly sure what his Pokémon was hinting at, but before he could say anything it suddenly got brighter. Zell, his Charmander, and Morrie, his Eevee, were joining the two on the bed, apparently drawn by the commotion, such as it was. He felt kind of awkward having an audience like this, all there to see his hard member...but they didn't seem bothered by it at all, maybe they just wanted to make sure he was all right. “It's...it's okay, there's nothing wrong with me, it's just a weird feeling…"

“Vee!" Morrie sounded a bit embarrassed himself. He'd always been the shy one, and probably wasn't sure about seeing his trainer like this. Zell and Rio didn't have the same response, both sounding quite pleased as they chatted with each other. Mason wasn't sure what was going on, until Rio suddenly grabbed Morrie by the scruff and dragged him over towards Mason's crotch.

“Huh? Rio, what-" Mason was stopped when he saw Zell padding up near his head. His eyes opened wide as he saw a slit in the Charmander's groin opening up, and a tapered shaft emerging from it. Although he was still new to this and somewhat confused, his mind leaped to the most reasonable conclusion it could - they were feeling horny the same way he was and they wanted to join in making him feel good.

At first he wondered if this was wrong, somehow...but, he realized, if his dad was doing things like this with Pokémon, it couldn't be that weird, could it? Maybe that was normal, maybe humans and Pokémon did this all the time. He hadn't seen it or heard of it before now, but he WAS rather naive in a lot of ways, even he knew that. Maybe that was one of those things adults kept from him. At any rate, if they wanted to do this with him, it seemed mean not to let them...why should he be the only one to feel good?

He looked down to where Morrie and Rio were. The Eevee's cock was the smallest of the bunch, though not by too much, it was pointed at the end and got thicker fairly quickly. Rio's, in contrast, was the longest and thickest, more blunt at the end and very very wet, dripping quite a bit from the end. He seemed to be pushing a bit at Morrie's rear with it, but not putting it in like he'd seen Jagger and Gryff do, instead trying to push the Eevee's head gently towards Mason's cock. Morrie wasn't exactly fighting it, but he was clearly more than a bit embarrassed and shy about the whole thing...but as he reached it, he opened his mouth and started licking around the tip. Mason gasped and threw his head back as a jolt of pleasure raced through him - that was way stronger than what his hand did to him!

“Totodile, Toto!" Rio snapped a bit, sounding kind of teasing somehow. Mason saw him get around properly behind Morrie, and the Eevee let out a muffled squeal as the croc pushed inside him, a slick squishing sound accompanying his entry. One of Rio's hands held tight to Morrie's scruff fur while the other pushed on his head a bit, forcing the Eevee to open his muzzle and actually take some of Mason's dick inside his mouth. The act got Mason to take a sharp breath in, managing to keep himself in check better than before, but it was still feeling really good, Morrie's tongue was lapping all over the tip and he could feel it leaving tingles all over him.

His field of view was soon blocked as Zell climbed over on top of him, standing on his chest right in front of his face. He could see the Charmander's full size now, a bit longer than his own but not quite as thick, steaming a bit with heat. There was only one reason he could be putting it there...Mason recalled how his dad had sucked on Gary and his Pokémon earlier. Would he be able to do the same thing? Zell was smaller than anyone his dad played with so maybe it would be fine...he opened his mouth in a silent form of consent.

Zell didn't waste time. Grabbing Mason's head with both paws, he pressed himself inside the offered orifice. The first thing Mason noticed was the heat, it was bordering on burning to the touch but not actually hurting; Zell had never hurt him with a flame before, so he was comfortable with the heat. The second was the hot, spicy taste it left on his tongue, actually not that bad, he had thought it would be a lot weirder but it was more just okay. He wasn't really sure what to do to help things along, but since Morrie was using his tongue a lot he decided to do the same thing. It seemed to be working, judging by the long “Chaaaaar…" that Zell gave off, Mason might not have known the words but the sound of his voice left no doubt that he loved it. Encouraged, he kept at it, licking and sucking as the lizard began to buck slightly into his mouth.

And all the while he kept getting pleasured nicely by Morrie, the Eevee sucking him rather deeply now thanks to Rio's interventions. Rio was sounding rather fearsome for a creature his size, loud cries of “Dile! Dile!" coming from him, hard and demanding, punctuating every thrust into Morrie. He couldn't hear much of Morrie's response thanks to his mouth being rather full and muffled, all he could make out were some high-pitched whines that sounded strained but not distressed...it sounded to Mason like he was enjoying it, despite the rough treatment. That seemed kind of strange...but then again, his dad seemed to have been enjoying it, and Gryff and Jagger weren't going easy on him. Maybe that was fun? He wondered if he'd get a chance to try it.

He felt himself getting close to the limit, knowing he wasn't going to last much longer…it went so much faster than most of his times pleasuring himself, he almost wasn't ready for it. He had to struggle not to force more on the Eevee, much as his hips wanted to move and push his cock more into that warm maw he didn't want to hurt Morrie either. His hands instead gripped Zell's backside, helping the Charmander thrust as he sent himself deep into Mason, the tip of his cock nudging the back of his throat and even going slightly down. As hot as it was, it didn't bother him that much...he gagged a couple times when it poked in, but with a bit of work he got it going in without too much fuss, fortunately its narrowness meant he wasn't having trouble breathing with it in there, plus Zell was moving quickly enough that it didn't stay in for long. He was moving faster too, panting and moaning loudly, “Chaaar, Chaaar…" definitely reaching his own limit.

But Morrie was there faster than either of them. With a muffled squeal, he started shooting his load, staining the bedclothes and getting spurts of seed all over Mason's balls, the sticky fluid a strange sensation on his skin. In the throes of his climax, he started sucking a lot harder on Mason, swallowing around him and slipping his tongue under the boy's foreskin. This was enough to set him off, crying out around Zell's intrusion as he spurted his load into the Eevee. Morrie had no choice but to swallow it all, some of it sliding back onto his tongue, giving him a nice taste of his trainer's essence. He kept suckling on it as long as he could, encouraging Mason to shoot out everything he possibly could into his waiting mouth.

Zell and Rio were the longest to last, both of them releasing at about the same time. “Mander!" was the only warning Mason got before he felt pulses of hot liquid sear his mouth, burning hotter than the cock it was shot from and overpowering his tongue once more. He felt his eyes water at the intense heat but kept trying to swallow it like Morrie had done with him; it was much more intensely hot and spicy than he was used to but he toughed it out, getting every drop he could down his throat and not letting go of Zell's cock until the Charmander was nice and drained.

Rio was plenty loud himself as he plunged into Morrie's ass for the final time. “Totodiiiile!" His powerful shots surged into the Eevee, soaking his insides thoroughly with his surprisingly copious load; he had a lot to give despite his size. Plenty of it leaked out of his hole around Rio's dick, making the bedclothes a whole lot wetter than before, and Morrie was doing nothing but encouraging it, tensing and tightening around Rio to milk him over and over until he couldn't get anything more. When Rio pulled out, a nice gush of seed followed, adding to the mess; Rio seemed utterly unashamed of that, simply admiring the sight of the Eevee in disarray, finally freed from the pair of shafts that had ruled him the past few minutes and now nothing but a sticky, panting ball of fluff.

Mason laid back on the bed, panting hard, feeling rather tired but really good otherwise. He hadn't expected it to feel like this...but he wasn't quite finished yet. He felt a nudge at his backside, and noticed Rio poking him with his foot, motioning for him to turn around. “Toto, Totodile! Toto!" The Totodile was still hard, dripping with some of what he'd shot into Morrie...it wasn't hard to figure out what he wanted. And despite having just unloaded, Mason found himself curious enough to let Rio try what he wanted to try. He turned over, laying himself flat on his stomach, legs spread slightly to give Rio access to his rear end.

He couldn't see what was going on now, but he could feel it - the Totodile spreading his cheeks apart with his smaller paws, pushing the length of his cock against his crack, rubbing it and making it wet...some of the wetness dripping down around his hole, even a little inside, making it twitch a bit. He could also hear more sounds from Zell and Morrie, the two of them seemed to be enjoying each other while Rio got Mason to himself. Not that he minded, it probably would have been tough to play with them all again the way he was now...maybe he'd get to relax a bit by letting Rio do this to him.

When Rio was finally ready, he drove himself into Mason's hole, drilling himself in as hard as he had with Morrie right off the bat, letting out a loud pleasured cry as he did. Mason was a lot larger in comparison to the Eevee, though, and while he wasn't exactly prepared for it, Rio wasn't quite big enough to feel unpleasant, especially as slick as his cock already was. The human let out a moan, masked by the eager cry from Rio, as he felt himself spread open for the first time, the cool wetness rather nice against his insides. He raised himself up a bit, spreading a bit wider and making it easier for Rio to hump into him, wanting to feel more of this.

The Totodile didn't disappoint. With seemingly endless energy, he started pounding into Mason, wet smacks of scale against flesh ringing out over and over. It was a treat for Rio, too, Mason wasn't as tight as Morrie was but he felt nicer somehow, and it was a real pleasure that his trainer would let him do him like this. He imagined himself as a big, strong Feraligatr, doing the same thing with so much more length and girth...if he was lucky, maybe Mason would bend over for him when he got to that point, too. For now, he enjoyed what he could out of it, and made sure Mason liked it as well.

Mason was feeling good again, getting hard faster than he ever had after going off once. Rio was touching a spot inside him that made him feel especially good, he'd never known that there was anything in there that worked like that, and he was quietly begging for more. Whether or not Rio heard him, he was giving it, picking up the pace until he could go no faster, slickly smacking against Mason's rear, making his hole as wet as it could be, pleasantly slippery and more than accommodating for the small croc's shaft. Soon Mason was reaching under himself, stroking in time with the thrusts, trying to reach that maximum of pleasure once again. Though he could feel a bit of an ache down there, he wanted it badly enough that he was willing to ignore it.

It was a bit longer than the first time, but eventually Rio went over the edge, spilling his seed into his trainer with a loud “Diiiile!" Mason's eyes widened a bit as he felt that watery fluid rush into him, more than he expected from the small size of his partner. It was rather cool, rushing over him as it went deeper inside, feeling really nice inside his body...Mason found that he rather enjoyed the sensation, he wouldn't mind feeling that again. As Rio finished up inside him, he jerked himself harder, finally getting to his second climax just as Rio was back down from his, shuddering and moaning as a bit more seed dribbled out from him, barely anything this time around after his much more prolific first go. The intensity of the climax was less and lasted less time this time around, but he was satisfied nonetheless, he'd gotten to feel all his Pokémon in different ways and that was the important part. He turned over again, watching as Zell finished ramming himself into Morrie, the Eevee moaning out loudly as the hot staff pumped into him. Mason grinned, happy to know he'd found a new way to have fun with his buddies, and finding himself curious about what would happen if they evolved. Would they be too big to enjoy like this? Maybe not, if his dad could take Gryff and Jagger...maybe he could find out.

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The next day brought sunshine and warmth, a beautiful day that almost demanded enjoyment. In ordinary circumstances, it would be a perfect day for Chris to run his Pokémon through their paces. His kind of training was not battle, but performance - he worked for a show troupe and his canine Pokémon were one of the acts, at least usually. Lately, though, they'd been getting less performance time as a couple of novel new acts had been brought in and were proving to be rather large draws; he wasn't the only one getting shut out of some of the performances but it was putting a damper on their income, since they get less of a cut when they weren't in the act. He'd taken to doing more of the set-up and behind-the-scenes work to get more hours, but it really was making him run-down, so he'd also been working on new things to work into the act in order to freshen it up and draw more crowds.

But on waking up, he found that he was still quite worn out from the romp with Gary and his Pokémon the previous night. They had really worked him over, each Pokémon getting a couple loads off inside him by the end of it; his body was sore, and still fairly fatigued. He decided it would probably be a good day to rest, since they weren't up for a performance for a while yet, and he could sit down and plan some new routines. That meant the canines had the run of the place as far as he was concerned - having been working with them for years, he trusted them not to get into trouble.

The dogs themselves certainly didn't mind; they liked their performances, especially liked the attention it brought them, but it was exhausting work, especially the practices, and especially when they were trying something new. Their days off were a lot more relaxing, relatively speaking.

“I hope he's okay...he looked pretty beat, you think something happened?" Flagg, the Arcanine, wondered aloud as the three of them wandered into the house, heading down towards the basement playpen. “You don't think he's coming down with something, do you? He's been working really hard lately…"

“He's fine, I'm sure, just probably needed some more sleep or something," Ritter replied nonchalantly. The big Houndoom liked to stay in his Mega form all the time, and was one of the rare Pokémon that could do so. He also served as the primary guardian for the household, being the strongest of the group, as well as the most willing to get rowdy, and fancied himself as something of an alpha to everyone else, though not to the point where he disobeyed Chris.

“Sounds about right to me, he never seems like he gets enough rest. He should take a good few days off, really." Smoke, being a Mightyena, was the runt of the group, even if he was a touch bigger than average for his kind he was still readily dwarfed by the other two. It seemed to show in his personality, more laid-back, go-with-the-flow, if the other two were the flow. However, his size provided an advantage on the stage, as he proved more versatile in the acts and could be used for much more acrobatic stunts involving launches and using the others as platforms, so he had no shortage of respect. “I wonder if there's anything more we can do? Maybe we should start thinking of our own stunts, do a little improv in the show...something that'll really make the crowd go nuts, get people talking, you know?"

“And give Chris a heart attack on top of that," Ritter chuckled. “It'd be fun deviating from script, but I think he'd be a little bit freaked out. And if it went balls-up, we'd hurt ourselves or make the audience talk for the wrong reasons. High risk for debatable reward, I think."

“Well, maybe we should start thinking up some of our own acts anyway. Even if we don't outright improvise, we could help give him some new things to work with."

“He's got a point," Flagg agreed. “We know our limits and abilities better than he does - I mean, he knows pretty well for all the time he's spent with us, but he's not a four-legged creature, it's tougher for him to really have a good inner sense of how we work."

Smoke nodded. “Yeah, kinda what I was thinking. Tough to tell him about that, though, since he can't quite really understand us."

“Might not be an obstacle for too long," Ritter remarked. “Heard him talking about how he was supposed to get some kinda translator soon...that'd be something, eh? We could actually tell him about what works and what doesn't rather than trying to use pantomime."

“Really?" Flagg sounded surprised. “I hadn't heard anything about that."

“You weren't around, I just overheard him talking...think it was supposed to be a surprise, so oops, spoiler alert."

“Hmph, I'll gladly pass on that surprise, thanks, last thing I want is to say something I don't want him hearing, like griping about one of his routines...even if I'm not totally serious about it, of course."

Smoke chuckled. “Oh, I'm sure he knows about our gripes even if he can't understand us. After all, words aren't nearly as effective at communicating that and barks and growls."

“True, nothing like a sharp noise to really get at him. But it'll be nice to be able to tell him exactly what we…"

Ritter's voice trailed off as the three entered the playpen. In front of them, right in the middle of the room, they saw Rio nailing Morrie, the Totodile being rather aggressive with his thrusts and the Eevee giving off rather loud moans of pleasure. The three canines were momentarily stunned by the sight - not that sex was foreign to any of them, but they'd never had a hint that their master's son's Pokémon were active in that yet. Rio noticed them first, and just smirked at them as he kept nailing Morrie. “Hey, look, we've got an audience...give them a show, bitch."

“A-ah!" Morrie was flushing hard under his fur, not expecting anything like this, but the pleasure he was getting was too good for him to be distracted. “Wh-whatever you w-want, Rio, just...k-keep fucking me!"

“Shit. They really do grow up so fast," Ritter remarked with a shake of his head. “Finally got to that point, did you? When did this happen?"

“Heh...last night," Rio replied. “First time we all got our rocks off using someone else at least…though I was about ready to push the issue."

“Wow, I guess I should say congrats, though that seems weird here," Smoke said. “Hope you didn't keep Mason up all night with that."

“Not all night. Just for the time Morrie was blowing him."

“WHAT?!" All three dogs yelped simultaneously.

Rio's grin widened; he had the air of someone quite pleased with himself. “What did you think I meant when I said 'we all?' He was there too. Did a pretty nice job of sucking Zell dry, too, before I plugged his ass."

“Y-you...you had sex with...with Mason?!" Flagg stammered out. “He...he let you do that?!"

“Yeah, and we made sure he enjoyed it. Bet he'll let us do it again, he seemed pretty into it...almost as into it as this bitch here." Rio gave Morrie's scruff a yank as he rammed in hard, making the Eevee squeal out submissively.

Ritter and Flagg exchanged shocked looks. That their master's son would be doing something like that...well, it was very hard to believe for both of them. True, he was mature enough for it, but he'd never shown the inclination. But the more immediate response was a churning of the gears in their heads… “I...I think we need to, ah, sort this out a bit," Ritter said quickly.

“Y-yes, sort it out…" Flagg echoed. “You coming, Smoke?"

“Er...you know...I think I'll, ah, stick around...make sure these two don't go TOO far...newbies at sex and all."

“Yes, fine," Ritter said impatiently, not particularly caring. “Yeah, let's go figure this out." He and Flagg turned around and exited, leaving Smoke alone to observe the slapping contact between the two Pokémon.

“Heh...waiting for a round yourself?" Rio said with a knowing snicker. “You can have him after I'm done...I've got another fuck lined up anyway, and I know Morrie here wants your giant knot jammed in his ass. Don't you?"

“Y-yes, I want it!" Morrie yipped loudly. He wasn't entirely sure what he was agreeing to, but the idea of it sure sounded good to him. Then again, with Rio's cock driving deep into him just about anything would sound good, the pleasure was really hitting home to him.

Smoke stood and watched, a bit mesmerized by the sight. Not that he hadn't seen sex, or had plenty of it in his time, but it was different to see these two going at it, Pokémon he'd known practically since they were eggs, who seemed so young and innocent...well, they weren't anymore, and that had him more than a bit in the mood. Fresh meat, maybe not virgins but young enough that they were very tempting...his cock was sliding out of its sheath as he watched Rio drive harder into Morrie, the Totodile near finishing.

“Ooh, another friend to play with?" Smoke yipped a bit as he felt a hot paw on his cock, and looked down to see Zell rubbing him, a teasing grin on his face. “Must be tough just standing here and watching...mind if I get a piece of that tail of yours?"

Of the three canines, Smoke was the only one who was willing to take it, a fact that Ritter took advantage of a fair bit, and Flagg on rare occasion. But he usually took it from larger Pokémon, not smaller ones...yet, at this point, he didn't really care so much, anything that got him going was enough for him, he'd get something around his cock soon enough. “Yeah, go ahead…"

“Thanks." Zell didn't hesitate for a second, scrambling between Smoke's legs and then climbing up his backside, gripping his fur tight as he lined up with the tailhole of the larger Pokémon. It had been tempting to let the Mightyena have his way with him instead, but he'd already promised Rio first dibs and the Totodile would likely be disappointed if he was stretched out too much beforehand.

His smaller cock pushed against Smoke's ass, pressing in without too much difficulty - it had been a while since Smoke had been on this end but he was experienced enough that he could take it without trouble, and let out a small woof as he felt the heat inside him. “Ahmm...that feels so good, you're gonna be a hell of a ride when you evolve…"

“Oh, does that mean I'm not now?" Zell shot back playfully. “Maybe I'll just have to show you what I can do…" He clung hard to Smoke's fur as he started up with as fast a pace as he could, pumping into the Mightyena as rapidly as he could with his precarious perch. He could feel his loins bubbling, he wasn't going to last very long, he'd been playing with himself a bit too much on the way to the room...though, it might be for the best, he'd last longer with Rio that way.

“Heh, you've got a ways to go to match up with what I've had before," Smoke fired back. He had to admit, the feel of it was better than he thought it would be, he wasn't sure he'd be able to feel it all that much but it was proving to be a nice experience. It didn't quite measure up to the intense stretch from earlier experiences, though, more just pleasant rather than mind-blowing. Still, it was way better than nothing, and he wasn't about to complain...though he'd be more than happy to tease the Charmander.

Morrie let out a loud cry in front of them as he came to his limit, spurting his load onto the air as he pawed at it wildly, some shots flying up into his fur, especially the thick fur around his next, making it sticky and drippy. He clamped down hard on Rio, making it much harder for the Totodile to thrust into him, and helping trigger his own climax, a loud cry tempered by biting down on the Eevee's scruff as he fired off into him, lots of it shooting back around as the load became too much for Morrie to contain. His tight, possessive grip was driving Morrie wild, especially combined with his orgasmic peak.

“F-fuck...can't wait to feel that…" Zell stuttered, reaching his limit as well. “Gah!" He clutched tighter to Smoke as he hilted in and erupted, hot seed squirting into the Mightyena's backside, making him murr pleasantly. Smoke had learned to like heat back there after all those rounds with Ritter and Flagg, though they were far more intense in their heat output - Zell, by comparison, was merely nicely warm. The Charmander had done enough for him, though - he was fully hard and raring to bury his bone inside that tight Eevee, just as soon as Rio let go of him. Zell seemed to pick up on this after his orgasm ended, and he nearly toppled off of Smoke pulling out. “You didn't...damn, you hold out well."

“I have a reason to." Smoke turned and playfully licked off the cum from Zell's dick, then gave him a lick on the top of the head. “Nice try, though. No question you'll be a lot of fun either way. But if you'll excuse me…"

“Yeah, yeah...I gotta date as well." The two of them walked over to Rio and Morrie, the Totodile reluctantly letting go of his quarry and leaving the sticky mess of Eevee to the whims of the bigger Pokémon. Zell smirked at Rio as he laid back on the ground, spreading his legs for the dominant Totodile as he approached. “Hope you didn't spend your whole load on him, I wanted to be in for a ride here."

Rio's eyes glittered, the challenge to him couldn't have been clearer. “Oh, you'll get it, all right...I'll make you squeal like he did." He pounced, pinning the Charmander down roughly and spearing him just a second later. Zell stopped short of squealing, but only just - his head was flung back and he let out a long hiss, trying not to let the sensations overwhelm him. It was clear to him why Morrie enjoyed it, it felt good to be spread open like that and to have that cock smacking his deepest pleasure point, plus he was quite sensitive to it due to the water-fire dynamic. Rio wasn't treating him easy for his first time, but he didn't mind - he wanted to prove he could take it.

Meanwhile, Smoke was standing over Morrie, his cock hanging low and brushing against the Eevee's tailhole. He could feel the cool, slick slime left there by Rio, which would no doubt make his entry a lot smoother… “You ready for this, kid?"

“Ngh...y-yes, sir…" Gods, that shaky voice, so deferential and needy...Smoke felt a shiver go through him, it was like Morrie was made to make others hot. With a fierce fanged grin, he pinned Morrie down with a paw and pushed in, slowly claiming the tight ass as the Eevee squealed out in pure pleasure. A deep, lecherous growl escaped him as he felt his cock become wrapped in warm, wet muscle, clamping down and writhing around him wildly. It was all he could do to keep from shoving it all in at once - not that he didn't think Morrie couldn't handle it, but he liked to savor the first time in, unlike his compatriots.

Morrie was scrambling, his paws slipping against the cum-soaked floor as he tried to keep himself steady for Smoke's dick, the heavy paw on his back doing most of the work. The Mightyena made Rio seem quite small in comparison - this stretch was massively greater than anything he'd gotten from the Totodile, and he loved it right away. He could feel the bulge stretching him out just a bit, putting pressure against his prostate that kept him almost constantly stimulated. It seemed almost endless, but finally he felt the bulge of the knot against his hole, that last bit which he knew was going to be a trial to take. “Ooohhhh…S-smoke...that, that feels...so good…"

“Grrr, you fucking said it...it's gonna get better in a moment…" Smoke took a deep breath and slowly pulled out, getting almost halfway before thrusting back in, much harder than before. Morrie squealed again, louder this time as the stretch returned with a vengeance, rocking him hard. If this was what just that first bit was like, he knew he was going to like this a LOT.

“Hah...you hear that, bitch?" Rio panted as he drove into Zell, ruthlessly pounding the Charmander for all he could. “That's what I'm gonna get outta you...you know you wanna do it, you feel that pleasure getting to you…" His grip tightened as he tried to force it out of him, claws digging into his arms a little bit.

Zell was definitely feeling it; the pleasure was shooting through him, shocks racking his body as he strained and squirmed under Rio, claws scratching against the floor as he tried to hold back his voice. Moans and gasps were getting out, though, suggesting that he was close to losing himself to the Totodile. His cock was throbbing hard, dripping precum and a bit of the seed from his round with Smoke onto his stomach, steam rising a bit where it hit.

“C'mon...just a little bit louder, a little bit clearer…"

“Ngh...ah…"

“That's right...you're just about there…fucking scream for it." Rio shifted a bit and rammed in harder, reaching the limit of what he could do. It felt so short of enough for him, he wished he had the bigger body and strength of his evolved form, that was definitely the way to go for screwing. But at the very least he was going to get what he wanted out of the Charmander. “Give it to me, you little slut, all the way!"

Finally Zell broke, the ecstasy becoming too much for him to handle. “Ah! Y-yes, m-more! It's so good!" His face flushed hard as he cried out his pleasure, a bit embarrassed at having been driven over by Rio, but he couldn't help it now, the floodgates were open and his voice was coming as loud as Morrie's. It felt strangely good to give in, the lack of stress on his body now that he wasn't fighting anything left a sense of freedom that amplified the pleasure, even if he wasn't as thrilled about getting beaten by a rival.

Listening to the two go at it was remarkably alluring, and it was definitely working on Smoke's lust. He was now thrusting in at a steady pace, taking the Eevee underneath him harder than the little guy had ever been taken before, letting out growls and purrs of pleasure as his cock was repeatedly enveloped in tightness. “Mrrr...you're a perfect little sheath, aren't you?"

“Aah...y-you're so b-big...it feels so good...p-please, Smoke, g-give me your kn-knot…" Morrie's shaky voice was utterly saturated with pleasure, being stretched out like he was was a fantastic experience. No longer being shunted around as Smoke was thrusting downwards more, his was almost on the verge of cumming again already, desperately trying to hold back long enough to get that big knot inside him - he didn't know if he'd be able to in the midst of shooting his load again, he knew he tended to tighten up when that happened. Had he the energy, he would've tried to push back, but he just didn't have the strength to do it.

Smoke was more than happy to give Morrie what he wanted, though, and with all due haste. He could feel himself getting to the edge as well, and there was no way he wanted to leave this off with anything less than a full-on knotting. He shifted a bit, clamping his paws down on Morrie more strongly and driving down full force, the bulb at the base of his shaft pounding against the Eevee's ring imposingly. It didn't take long before his efforts started to pay off, he could feel Morrie starting to stretch more, barely fighting him as he shoved himself inside fiercely. “Fuuuuck...like you were made for taking it...here it comes, get ready!"

Morrie squealed loudly as his ass suddenly stretched far wider than it already was, as the thick bulge of flesh forced its way in. He came almost instantly as it snapped inside him, his body closing up around the knot and locking Smoke in. He didn't really have much to fire off, his first load had pretty much emptied him out, only a few tepid squirts splattering onto the floor, but the shuddering pleasure that raced through his body more than made up for the lack of emission. He squirmed and writhed around that massive intrusion, his body massaging every bit of that big dick, automatically trying to get it to provide its prize to him.

Which it rather quickly did. Smoke let out a quiet howl as he felt his balls contract and start shooting into Morrie. As productive as Rio had been before him, Smoke was a fair match, and his seed was far thicker and warmer, making Morrie shudder even harder as he felt the bliss of being filled so completely. Not the tiniest drop was escaping his body, as taut as it was around the Houndoom's cock, everything went further up inside him and made him feel wonderfully full. He kept milking Smoke, getting everything the Mightyena could give him; to Smoke it felt like it was never-ending, every time he felt like he was fading Morrie tightened up and got more out of him. By the time his orgasm finally passed, he was panting hard, drained in more than one way, but incredibly satisfied.

The other two weren't far behind them. Rio's frantic thrusting, so effective at breaking Zell's resistance, also had him shooting off before the Charmander. His fingers clamped down hard enough to almost pierce Zell's scales as he unloaded inside the lizard, prolific shots surging inside and squirting outside, hissing and spitting and steaming in the heat. He didn't stop thrusting as his orgasm went off, continuing to drill Zell until he too went over the edge, shooting off into the air and having his seed splatter down on his head and chest. He let out a long, relieved moan as he felt himself get wet and sticky with his own fluids as well as Rio's, the release even better than the one inside Smoke.

Eventually Rio let out a long, held breath, leaning down on top of Zell and panting hard. “Heh...you sounded like a real fine bitch there. All moaning and pleading and stuff, shooting off that hard, you must've really loved getting your ass pounded. Maybe you oughta consider going Morrie's route, become a full-time butt slut if you're gonna love it that much. Maybe I'll make you swallow an Everstone and stay a nice tiny bitch to split open on my huge Feraligatr cock."

Zell opened his eyes to look defiantly at Rio; the Charmander was a bit more worn out thanks to his first time getting screwed, but was trying not to show it. “You'd like that, wouldn't you? That was fun but I like getting in just like you, you're still gonna have to fight me for it."

“So you say, lizard, but you'll be begging for my cock again soon enough. One of these days I'll pound you hard enough that you'll never be able to go back. Can't wait for that moment, it'll be a lot of fun parading around a broken little cumslut, showing everyone who's really the top guy around here."

Smoke let out a bit of a laughing bark. “You've got quite the mouth there, kiddo. Where'd you learn to talk like that?"

Rio grinned, not at all abashed. “That's easy. I've overheard the way Ritter talks to you when he's screwing you...I really liked how it sounded."

So he was taking after Ritter...Smoke could already tell he was going to be a wild ride when he got to his full size. And he'd probably get the brunt of that as well...not that that sounded like a bad thing. “Yeah, well, ya might wanna take it easy there. Never know when someone's gonna try to turn your words on you, you know...Ritter's safe, but you're nice and small still, you might find that a bigger guy'll make you take it and like it as well."

“Hell no, I ain't ever taking it from anyone. I'm gonna be the one in charge, I don't care how big they are."

“Whassa matter, scared you'll like it?" Zell taunted.

Rio scowled as he shoved Zell, pulling himself out of the Charmander incidentally in the process. “Maybe you're bitch enough to take it, but I wanna be in control. Can't stand the thought of just sitting there being used, if I'm doing anything I'm being the user. That way I call the shots."

“You're gonna be a pain in the ass in more ways than one, that's what you'll be," Smoke chuckled.

“Oh, you're asking for it. Maybe you need another dose of cock to get you shut up, clearly Zell didn't have enough to give you." Rio stepped over towards Smoke, eying the canine's once-used tailhole. “Gotta get you started somewhere for when I'm all grown up, I suppose."

“Cheeky little runt, ain'tcha?" Smoke knew he wasn't going anywhere, though, not as long as he was tied with Morrie. Well, it wasn't like Rio was going to do that much, he couldn't compare to Ritter or Flagg in that department. Yet, anyway. He'd let him have his fun. “Your mouth's bigger than your dick, you're lucky I'm a nice guy or you could get in trouble."

“You're more talk than action yourself, don't act like you're that big." Now it was Zell getting into the act, he was back on his feet and grinning deviously at Smoke. “As often as we get to hear you three going at it, I'm surprised you have any feeling left back there. And I never hear you arguing about it. So I'm guessing you like more than a bit of cock in you...maybe we're not that big but we'll do what we can to satisfy you."

“Oh, really? Well, I suppose I'll just have to see what you're made of."

“You'll get the first taste of it at least." Rio hopped up onto Smoke's rear end like Zell had earlier, gripping the fur tight as he lined his cock up against the waiting tailhole, pushing it in rather quickly. The feeling of Zell's cooling cum was evident against his length, but he found he didn't really mind; he'd be washing it away with his own soon enough, an idea that was rather pleasant in his mind. It was kind of a rewarding bit of knowledge that his own would overpower anyone else's in volume and was slick enough to flush anyone else's away. He started thrusting rather wildly, trying to give Smoke every bit of energy he had left, though he could feel fatigue creeping up in him.

Meanwhile, Zell stood in front of Smoke, taking hold of the canine's head and bringing it down towards his still-dripping shaft. “Let's see how good that dog tongue of yours is, eh?"

“You'll find it's pretty damn good, I think," Smoke fired back before whipping it out and starting to slurp on the Charmander's length. Having dealt with far larger before, he was pretty sure this would be a piece of cake. The skilled muscle licked and lapped and wrapped around its target, making Zell gasp and moan pretty loud, clinging to Smoke's ears as he pushed back into the muzzle a bit. But that was just the start; with a hidden grin, Smoke went in for more, diving his tongue into the hot slit housing Zell's cock, sliding it against the sensitive flesh inside. That earned him a near yell, Zell crying out “Aaah!" and nearly doubling over as a new pleasure rushed through him, making his legs shake.

Rio chuckled, enjoying the sight of his rival struggling to maintain his composure. A moment later, though, he was the victim, as Smoke squeezed himself down on his rutting cock, tightening more than the Totodile expected and making him cry out as well. His claws dug into the thick fur as he tried to avoid slipping, the pleasure distracting him almost enough to throw him off. He managed to get himself back in position and screwing the tighter hole again, panting hard as he felt the pleasure bubbling up again, faster than expected. A good thing, though, as his body was starting to ache from the constant action, he was getting more weary by the second.

Zell wasn't in any such shape, since Smoke was doing most of the work on his end, but he was definitely getting close rather quickly himself thanks to the new stimulation inside his slit. He slowly ground himself against that canid muzzle, making it easy for Smoke to work his magic; that touch was unlike anything he'd ever experienced, and he wasn't in any hurry to stop it. “Gods...keep doing that...please…"

Smoke smirked, a rather private expression given his position. They might've gotten first crack at a human, but they still weren't nearly as experienced as he was...they were finding out rather quickly that he had plenty of tricks in store for them. Rather a point of pride that he could make them moan and yell so much; they were probably lucky that he'd had his shot at them before Ritter or Flagg did, though. He kept working the two of them over, while slightly shifting his cock around inside Morrie; the Eevee was pretty much conked out, only soft moans coming from him with the motion, while his knot remained firmly stuck inside.

A couple more minutes and the two smaller Pokémon were easily brought over the edge. Rio was first again - Smoke was starting to notice that he had a pretty quick trigger, something that he'd probably start to lament at some point - letting out a hiss as he pumped a smaller load inside Smoke's rear, the slick seed soaking him rather nicely with a nice cooling sensation. After having his ass burning from the other two canines so often, it was rather a welcome change...but he didn't stay up there long, and this time tapered off rather rapidly. In fact his entire body seemed to fall off in the end, and his grip slipped from Smoke's fur, yanking him out of the Mightyena and sending him to the ground, hitting with a quiet “Oof!"

Not long after that, Zell hit his limit as well. He gripped Smoke's face fur tight and pulled him close as he come, hot seed firing onto that teasing tongue over and over. Rapidly he swallowed it, easily taking the relatively meager amount from the tired Charmander's gonads, while sustaining his pleasure through the sucking and lapping of his tongue. After a bit of this Zell pulled himself back, a few drips hitting the floor as he backed away from the constant stimulation. “Gah...can't take anymore...feels like my dick's about to fall off…"

Smoke chuckled. “Least ya lasted longer than your buddy. Might wanna work on endurance, though, you're not gonna want to bow out early if we all decide to have fun together."

“Y-yeah, probably not…" Zell panted, leaning over tiredly. His cock had pulled back into his slit, firmly rejecting any further action. “Didn't expect to be doing this kinda thing this much...heh, but it's a lot of fun, I wanna be able to last longer. How do you do it?"

“Heh, well, I got a natural limiter that helps in some ways...but otherwise, just gotta practice. I'm sure you'll find a lotta willing helpers with that."

“Ah, right…" Zell nodded. “Well, I'll be up for that…hope the others will be as well."