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Chris could see the red glow rising as his dynamax band gathered energy, so why wasn't it charging his pokeball with it? No way he broke it already… Granted this was still the first time in his whole pokemon training career he'd ever gotten one, but surely it wasn't supposed to be this hard. On the big screen they all made it seem so easy… He tapped the band's screen, hoping to get it to do something. Still nothing. Sally's not gonna like this… They'd been at this nearly all day, walking from hotspot to hotspot only to have the newly acquired band refuse to work properly each and every time. He really didn't know what he was doing wrong and was starting to get nervous that this wasn't going to work at all. Maybe if he just threw the pokeball anyway?

“Sally! Dynamax!"

He threw the pokeball as hard as he could, sending it hurling out into the field. The red light didn't follow. It unimpressively cracked open over the grass, depositing one grumpy lizard onto the ground below. Sally poked her head up, quickly finding Chris above the reeds. Annoyed that she had once again been thrown out of her pokeball undynamaxed. Uh oh. He braced for her inevitable berating.

“WHAT. THE. FUCK. How hard is it to use a stupid wrist band!?"

The salazzle started towards him, stomping her way back through the blades.

“I-I don't know why it's not working! I've tried everything!"

He pulled at the device, desperate to get it to release all the energy it had built up. But still nothing happened as Salazzle walked right up to him. He flinched as she shoved the end of her long snout in his face. While she wasn't exactly tall, her glare and demeanor was more than intimidating enough.

“We've been out here all day and you haven't gotten the damn thing to work ONCE! How are we supposed to compete if you can't dynamax me!?"

He quit wrestling with the bracelet and slumped over.

“I-I… I'm sorry… I can't figure it out…"

Sally softened her gaze, but kept her arms crossed.

“Just… get something for a fire. We can set up camp here."

…

The sun had basically set, the sky mostly dark as it faded to dusk. Chris handed Sally a warm metal bowl, full of the stew he'd just made above their fire. She took it, and he sat down on the log next to her. He'd been mostly quiet, not really talking as he'd set up the tent and cooked the food. Had she been too harsh earlier? Sally picked up the spoon to start eating.

“Hey. Um, I really am sorry."

She looked over at Chris. He was staring down into his bowl, stirring the contents and watching the steam rise off its surface.

“I followed all the instructions, and it just wouldn't work. I could get it to gather the energy but…"

Salazzle sighed.

“Chris, you're fine. We've still got plenty of time before quals."

She stuck a spoonful of the stew in her mouth, its savory flavor running over her tongue. Chris had only just lifted his spoon. Why's he still acting all mopey? Sally swallowed.

“I'm not upset with you."

She paused.

“Though, you are going to have to make it up to me~"

She slid closer, leaning against his side. She always did love the soft texture of his windbreaker. He tensed, but pressed back.

“H-how do you want me to-"

“Hush, eat first. I'll let you know once we're in the tent~"

There's my man~ Salazzle smiled to herself as Chris started to finally chow down on his meal.

…

“Aaand, there."

Chris finished zipping up the tent, sealing himself inside with Sally.

“So how- Ok!"

As he turned to face her, he found himself already being pushed to the floor. The back of his head slid down the tent wall as Sally laid him out. Taking her time as she climbed on top of him. She reached under his shirt, pulling it up and urging him to take it off.

“Mmm, like always handsome. Now get your pants off will you?"

Chris was more than happy to oblige. His clothes basically flew off, the salazzle on his chest cooing as her scales met his skin. She was always so warm and soft... Salazzle smiled down at him. Now THIS is better~ Her hands fell on his shoulders while his own slid down her sides. They landed on her waist, making her shiver. She loved it when he touched back. Sally brought her muzzle close, leaning in towards Chris.

“You still got room for dessert?"

She could feel her pheromones leaking out already, the dull purple swirls seeping from her mouth. Something about this man… She always got so riled up around him~

“I think so."

Chris caught whiffs of her aphrodisiacs in the air. It was a familiar, addicting scent that made his whole body hot and eager. It's sweetness urging him to breathe in more. Not that she'd needed them. Just feeling the warmth of her crotch and all its pliant features pressing down on his stomach would've been more than enough to get him rock hard all on its own. But now he was practically about to burst.

“Good. Because I've got quite the dish~"

Sally crawled up his front, dragging her body over his as she positioned her thighs on either side of his face. She sat up as she went, eventually getting into place above him with her tail laying heavily on his chest. Salazzle ran her fingers through his hair, holding his head down and rustling the short locks. But Chris' attention was elsewhere. Locked on the juicy looking slit hovering mere inches away. It was hard to think about anything other than her rather humanoid mound with all the aphrodisiacs in the air. She loved the look on his face~ Grinning, Sally dropped herself on him. Planting her cleft firmly against his mouth and cooing as he obediently got to work. She was quite wet already, slickness seeping out as Chris pried open her lips with his tongue and licked at the folds inside. His hands still cradling her waist. She moaned as he teased her entrance, already prodding at all her favorite spots. Sally pressed harder, forcing her crotch harder against his visage. Warmth spread over Chris' face as she squished into him. Maybe it was her pheromones talking, but he couldn't get enough of her taste. He pushed deeper to try and draw out even more. She groaned as he tongued past her vulva. Her swollen mound trembled as she rolled her hips forward, smearing herself over him. The unconscious grinding brought on by his masterful mouth work. Salazzle was noticeably hotter the deeper he reached. And the more he pleased her, the more feverish she got. Sally whimpered and gripped his head tighter as she found a spot to rub her clit just under his nose. The leaking was unstoppable at this point. Not only were purple fumes uncontrollably rolling out of her jaws, but warm wetness was practically spewing out of her mound as well. Chris could feel the heat spreading through her sex, her body temperature rising. Sally continued to shamelessly buck and bask in the pleasure he was feeding her. It felt amazing to use him like this, and to have him so eager to please~ Fuck, I really couldn't have found a better tainer~<3

She groaned as he pressed on something particularly sensitive, earning another shallow squirt. She'd spilled so much that warm dribbles ran down his face in long streaks. Her cleft all but squilching and squelching as she rocked back and forth while his tongue helped itself to her insides. Sally could feel her orgasm coming on. But she wanted to drag this out, milk as much pleasure out of this as she could. She tensed up as Chris's lips caught her clit. He was really giving her a run for her money though and at this rate she wasn't going to last. A shiver shot up her spine as his hands moved up from her hips, gliding up her sides. She squirmed as he found the lower part of her g-spot, just barely able to reach with his mouth forcefully pressed into her muff. Heat poured from Salazzle's body, making contact with her almost painful. Chris was even starting to sweat. Is it getting hotter in here or is it just me? Salazzle moaned, unable to hold herself back anymore. She felt so hot, so good. Every touch he made drove her further towards the brink. And in no time, she went over the edge. Sally cried out as she came, her folds tightening up to try and get a grip on Chris' tongue while even more liquid lust spilled out over him. Her hips jerked and shifted over his face, trailing slime as she struggled to stay still. Her whole body trembled with release, euphoria blanketing her mind. Such an intense orgasm… She gripped his head tightly, clenching her jaw as she rode her climax over his visage. He continued to please the quivering snatch even as her convulsions died down, his oral massage only stopping when Salazzle finally picked herself up off him. He could still feel the spread of warmth on his face where her flesh had laid against his. She was still trembling and breathing heavily as she pulled away, strands of her lube between them breaking as she backed off. Fuuuuck yes~ He's so good at that~ Sally sat down on his chest, wetly landing with her hands on his. They both took a second to breathe.

“Mmm- I'd say you've just about made up for yourself."

She wriggled her tail, finding his still rock hard erection behind her.

“But I still think I want one last thing~"

Chris winced as she wrapped her fiery tail around his shaft. Fuck where her pheromones good.

“Ah! W-well, I'm ready whenever you are."

She grinned, knowing he could tell what came next. They'd been doing this a while now after all~ She gave him a squeeze before releasing his length, backing up as he reached for his backpack. Sally took her time and lined him up against her middle. His whole seven inches throbbing against her stomach as she sat on his legs. A great way to visualize just how deep he was about to stuff her~ Chris looked back over to her, holding out a small bottle.

“Perfect~"

She popped the cap and dumped some lube out over him. It was incredibly cold compared to her, sending a pang of chill through him. But soon after her hands came down over him, Salazzle wrapping her digits around his shaft. She loved feeling him pulse against her scales, fighting back as she squeezed him. So virile… just for her~ She firmly spread the slick goo over his tool, doing well to coat the thing in its entirety. Caring very little when some managed to get smeared over her middle. She had plenty of it to go around after all, even taking a second to finger some over herself. Not that she needed it very much. Not bothering to clean her hands, Salazzle plated them on his chest and lifted her crotch over Chris' member. Once she had his head against her cleft, she eagerly let her hips fall. Taking him always felt so amazing~ So big, yet didn't go beyond a comfy filling. She took a moment to bask in the penetration, feeling him throb, giving him light squeezes with her insides. Chris groaned as she clung to his shaft, her walls incredibly warm and wet. Like he'd just put his dick in a squishy sauna. Sally moaned as she lifted up a few inches, letting him out only so she could force him back in. Her cleft landed back down on his crotch, wetness from both the bottled lube and her own lust making its way over their groins. She made soft noise with each impact, her pace steadily picking up as she went. This was always her favorite part. Watching him as she used her body to subject them both to incredible pleasures. Catching glimpses of each other's eyes~ She took him again, clenched as his length reached ever deeper. It was just so maddeningly easy to rake him over her g-spot. She loved feeling him hold her, knowing that in this moment he wanted nothing but her. And that she wanted him just as badly. Another shivering withdrawal, the air on his erection freezing by comparison. She was so tight, wringing his entire length with every thrust. Her body scorching on top of him. Sally took an extra second to grind her mound into the base of Chris' manhood. Both of them moaned at the increased friction on their sexes. Every time his head kissed her womb, gently reminding her right where he was going to end up when the final thrust came. Her tail was left to limply thrash between his legs, twitching around whenever Chris caught on anything particularly pleasurable. She'd all but turned into a living pheromone humidifier, clouds of the stuff starting to pool in the dim red of the tent.

Chris was so hard, his libido so pumped up he was pretty sure he'd never go soft again. And it felt amazing. Her texture, her warmth… He wanted to feel like this forever. Sally moaned as she bottomed out again. No matter how hard she squeezed and clenched, she couldn't get him to budge an inch. Like she was fucking herself with a pulsing, veiny iron rod. She was getting addicted to the way he bullied her insides, sending red streaks through her vision with each flex. She was getting close again. She looked down to see her stomach bulging slightly where his head was forcing its way deeper. She groaned, arching her back and lifting her hips. Chris sharply inhaled as she swallowed him again, clenching so tightly he was starting to see red. She wrung him relentlessly, and her pace was getting sloppy. The whole tent seemed to glow around them, scarlet light flaring up as she approached her highest peak. So fucking good!!! A loud swishing noise snapped Chris out of his trance. He wasn't seeing things, the whole tent was actually glowing red! He quickly lifted his head to look at Salazzle. She was still riding him, her eyes shut tight as she hurtled towards orgasm. And still on his wrist was the dynamax band, ruby swirls piling into it. He barely got a second before the device let out a synthetic ring and all its stored up energy came out in a flood of red light. Salazzle grew twice her size in an instant, letting loose as her body experienced dynamaxing for the first time. Her tightness was replaced with an increasingly wet warmth as more of her cleft spread over Chris' body. She barely registered as she quickly outgrew the tent, busting the fabric at the seams. Chris was smothered underneath her sweltering slit, pressed between what was left of the tent and the now massive cunt above him. She came throughout the whole thing, spraying increasingly torrential amounts of girl cum as she maxed out in height. Chris trapped against her trembling entrance, crushed by warm, wet, supple flesh. Salazzle had never felt such an amazing orgasm~

“Ohh, Chris~"

She opened her eyes. Wait. This isn't the tent. Her eyes went wide, and she whipped her head around. She was outside. And… high up? She looked down. She was still the same size, so was everything just tiny? Dyanmax! Sally's face lit up. She was dynamaxed! But, how though? She'd only just been in the tent with- Salazzle froze, realizing Chris was probably still under her. She quickly scooted backwards, freeing Chris from his squishy prison.

“Chris?!"

He shivered as she rolled off him, cold air rushing in to take her place. At first she was worried she had hurt him, but peering down at his blissed out face, it was clear her mons were more than pliant enough not to flatten him. Chris got his eyes to focus, now clearly seeing the nearly hundred foot lizard looking down at him.

“Woah…"

He sat up, finding himself completely soaked in warmth, sitting between her legs with her massive slit just in front of him. Salazzle watched in amusement as he drank in her size. The colossal thighs to his left and right far taller than him, at least twice his height. She was like a ten story building to him, towering above even the tallest trees around the edges of the field. Red clouds swirled just above her head, and her scales seemed to glow scarlet with Dynamax energy. She was magnificent, especially silhouetted against the gloaming. And of course the now over five foot tall slit certainly helped too. Chris stood up, still hard as ever, and placed a hand on her puffed up mound. She was still warm to the touch, wet, and squishy. There were just literal tons of her now. He looked back up at her.

“Holy shit, it worked!"

She grinned down at him, already thinking of new ways to use her trainer with this newfound size. But an especially devious thought pushed its way to the front of her mind.

“Mmm, indeed~ And I've got the perfect reward for my little man~"

Sally pushed on his back with a single finger, mushing him back against her huge cleft. Chris barely got a second before he found himself smothered again. He shivered as her labia partially engulfed him, squashing him back against her folds. She moaned as he wriggled, wrestling with her clingy lips. There was so much of her… and it was all so spongy and tender. He was practically drowning in her, not even close to being able to fully please the sheer amount of pussy she was forcing him into. He could barely reach all the way across to hold both squishy swells, one in each arm. But then again, even just grabbing around her labia and prodding her clit was enough to make her clench and shudder. To have her be so big and yet still get so much out of her… it was addicting. Both of his hands eventually landed on her pleasure bud, the sensitive bean slightly larger than a basketball. It was even warmer than the rest of her. But as his fingers sunk into the hot button, he found himself thrashed around as her entrance tightened up. Sally moaned and without thinking pushed him inside herself. He slipped in effortlessly, already coated head to toe in her juices. The experience was surreal. One second he was outside, and could see sunlight. The next he was sliding through incredible warmth, swallowed whole as his own pokemon drove him deep into her muff. She paused for a second as she realized what she'd done. He was totally inside her. His whole body, completely surrounded by hers. Is he… alright in there? She moaned as he pushed against her contractions. Right into her g-spot. F-fuck it. I'm sure he's fine~

Chris could barely see. It had been pitch black at first, clingy walls rippling over his whole body and hardly giving him any room to breathe. But as his eyes adjusted, he noticed a rather dim red glow. As if her flesh itself was giving off a very faint light. It was the Dynamax energy! Apparently it not only made pokemon glow on the outside, but on the inside too. Regardless, Chris was glad he could at least see what he was doing. He had to fight to give himself some space, her muscles constantly trying to flatten him out. To grip his form as tightly as they could, and wring him all over~ Salazzle cooed as she felt him prodding around inside her, continuing to finger herself. He kept pushing her g-spot, making her tense up, only to shove himself into it again when she released him. God, she could just keep him in there and no one would know~ Her own little living vibrator~ Chris could feel her pulling him deeper, her walls working to suck him as far in as they could. And still drunk on aphrodisiacs and desperate to get off, he could think of no better place to go. He crawled with her motions, parting her sweltering channel as he made his way through her. It was impossible to keep her from intermittently smoothing him, her muscles were just too powerful. Even if he got in a good position to wedge her apart, if she squeezed hard enough her flesh would flow around him regardless. Filling in the space he'd created to wetly hug him all over, only to back off when she calmed down. But there was something about being completely surrounded by her, totally enveloped. His senses all but useless as they suffocated on her. He could feel nothing but her boiling warmth, see nothing but her lurid insides, hear nothing but her muffled moans and raunchy squelches, taste nothing but her sweet nectar, and smell nothing but the suffocating scent of her lewd pheromones. It was all her. Everywhere he reached there was always more. More flesh to caress, more depth to explore. And the whole time she would caress him, ripple and shudder around him with every touch. His mouth had never felt so inadequate, sucking and licking almost useless when presented with this amount of muff. Even just dragging his shaft along her as he crawled forwards was enough to get him close. He still couldn't believe this was real. Is getting her to cum… even possible?

Salazzle moaned, feeling Chris' agonizingly slow trek pick up again. He'd already spent what felt like forever inside her canal, teasing every nerve she had as he'd made his way to her womb. But he was so close now, she could feel it. Sally furiously fingered herself, spewing all kinds of liquids into the grass below her. God, she'd practically forgotten she was completely out in the open. But she didn't care. She wanted him all the way in. She wanted to feel Chris groping around her deepest parts. She wanted to cum over him~ Salazzle cried out as he made his final push, swinging her tail around as she fell onto her back. He'd made it! After so much teasing, so much pleasure… She could feel him touching her, his hands on the entrance to her womb. She was right on the edge. Sally clenched her jaw and jammed her fingers firmly into her vulva. Hopefully he was ready for it. Chris pulled himself upwards, army crawling through a particularly tight set of muscles. But now the walls around him felt… different. He reached up, his hand landing on something more firm. He peeled her apart, getting a look at what exactly it was. Her cervix. He'd made it. He let her walls pull him up further, tightly wringing him as he made contact with the circular ring. Everything shifted, gravity twisting as he suddenly found himself laying on his stomach. Sure, nothing changed much from a visual perspective but he could tell she was laying on her back now. Did it really feel that good? He moved to get his legs under him, arching his back and spreading her walls apart. And that was just about all she could take.

He heard a muffled cry as her insides came crashing down around him. This time she didn't let up, gripping him tighter than any time before. Everything around him rippled and pulsed. What little space he managed to conserve quickly filled with fluid, his arms and legs completely pinned. She twisted around him, clenching tighter and tighter in rhythmic waves. He could hear her heartbeat pounding over his. It was all so intense. Having her cum with him inside. He couldn't hold back himself. Though compared to her all encompassing climax, his own orgasm seemed insignificant. Chris could feel himself sliding slowly backwards. All her spamming was actually pushing him back out, squeezing him away from her cervix. He groaned as she moved him only a few inches at a time. Each searing contraction barely made any progress against all the muscles below him, doing the same thing but in reverse. The two groups fighting over which direction the little man should be headed. Until suddenly he just slipped. As instantly as he'd been shoved inside her slit, he quickly found himself being shot out of it. He flew through her tight canal, getting to feel her walls glide over him as he plopped out of her, landing first on her tail before falling to the side drenched in a puddle of her femme-cum. She writhed for a bit longer, Chris having to take a second to catch his breath. Salazzle cooed and moaned her way down off her high, still rubbing herself as those pangs of pleasure slowly died away. He jerked up as the dynamax band played another synthetic note, this time signaling her dynamax was up. Sally let out an eep as red beams surged out of her in waves, dissipating into thin air. She shrunk back down in a matter of seconds and was soon back to her normal size, laying in a puddle of her own making. The whole site was a mess. Almost the whole field had been flattened, and a good chunk of it flooded with Salazzle's still warm leakage. She sat up, holding her head. It was disorienting to be this small again… Her eyes landed on Chris, who was just now getting to his feet. He managed to stumble over and take a seat next to her. She smiled, looking him up and down.

“Holy shit… You're a mess."

He smiled back, wiping some of it off his arm and catching his breath.

“Well, ha… you know. All in a day's work as a pokemon trainer."

It was surprisingly cold now that he wasn't packed inside her. And the fact the sun had gone down didn't help either.

“Truly, what would I do without my handsome trainer?"

She leaned over, not caring he was still naked and mostly covered in her slime. Chris had his hands on the dynamax band. He couldn't believe the damn thing was still working after all that. Though he definitely knew of something that hadn't survived…

“And we'd just bought that tent too."

He gestured as they both looked over at the sad, drenched remains of the 3-man they'd brought with them. She looked up at him.

“You didn't actually think that one was going to last, did you?"