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Corey's adventurous spirit sometimes betrayed his better judgement, resulting in several tricky, and at times dangerous mishaps along his journey. For instance, because of Mt. Hokulani's height, Corey had the bright idea of scaling its side to save time. However, he realized too late that escape ropes were not grappling cables, and was now stranded on an unmarked part of the crag. It also occurred to him all his escape ropes were now in tatters.

The young trainer was truly stranded, without cell reception nor a Pokémon that could fly him down. The one he'd brought with him was still injured from an earlier Fearow encounter, and he couldn't risk having it faint so far away from medical care. Corey wiped the sweat from his brow and bald scalp, unsure of what approach to take next, but certain he needed to escape the sun's heat; it was just his luck to be lost outdoors in the middle of July. He wandered the cliff side briefly before spotting a wide-mouthed cave a short climb away above him.

The climb was short, but made slow and arduous by the heat and instability of the stone. By the time Corey hauled himself into the cave, he was panting hard and covered in dust and scratches. Though battered and winded, the trainer was thankful for the balmy breeze that blew freely through the cave. Gathering himself, he checked the inventory of his backpack, counting his lucky stars that there was enough food and water to last him a night.

Ten months out of the year, Alola was a sweltering paradise, except for December and January being a relatively frigid 85 degrees Fahrenheit. If he had it his way, he thought, he'd go exploring in nothing but his boots and a pair of underwear. The lack of prying eyes inspired the naturist side, and he began to strip down. The humid, yet cool air against his bare skin reminded him of the occasional nights he'd sleep naked under a tree next to his Pokémon, most of his routes off the beaten path and far less traversed than the popular ones. Sure, there was always danger in the wilderness, but that was how he was raised, and his instincts were never wrong.

Sweat and moisture trickled from his smooth head, down the red stubble of his jaw, and across his broad chest. His features were hardened from years living outdoors, making the 19-year-old appear much older than he was.

Eventually, Corey found a large room within the cave, suitable for setting up a small camp. With practiced tact, he put together a small fire and hung a pot of leftover stew to reheat. Feeling constricted and stinky in his sweat laden boxers, he stripped completely naked.

“Phew, much better!" Corey sighed, rubbing his hands over his body. He spread his legs and reached down to massage his scrotum, using his other hand to pull back the foreskin of his monster of a 8 inch cock that bobbed flaccidly above. Unfortunately, a wave of exhaustion barreled into him just as he was preparing to really let loose. The trainer yawned, deciding he should allow his body to recover properly tonight, and that there was always time for fun in the morning. He finished his supper and briefly studied his map before putting out the fire. Resting his head on his head on his backpack, he noticed that there were multiple entrances to the cavern, and that he couldn't quite remember which he'd come from. So now there were two things he'd have to deal with in the morning.

Corey's dreams were peaceful and lewd, his thick member erect and twitching in the night. He spread his legs wider, the atmosphere seeming to encourage him with warmer puffs of air. The feeling stirred him awake, unable to ignore his urges any longer. His eyes fluttered open and the temperature in the room plummeted, or perhaps it was his blood running cold.

He lay perfectly quiet and still, cursing himself in his head. Though the light was dim, the Pokémon stalking before him was unmistakably a Tyranitar. Even on all fours it was massive, truly a mountain of a Pokémon. The trainer could see the glow of its eyes curiously inspecting the intruder that took residence in its home. Corey gingerly tried to scoot back but immediately regretted his decision when a thundering growl shook the cavern. His eyes met the Tyranitar's piercing gaze, sending a chilling quiver throughout his body. He'd never heard any instances of Tyranitar eating people, hopefully if he just stayed still he might avoid the Pokémon's legendary wrath.

Corey stayed stiff like that for a moment...then another...another.

No dice; The rock-type was fixated on his cock. He was kind of flattered, even a creature as huge as a Tyranitar admired his cock. Continuing to lay still, Corey put on his most disarming smile, signaling further that he wasn't a threat. Tyranitar promptly glowered back and snorted, uninterested in whatever message the strange smelling human had to convey.

Suddenly, a soft, wetness enveloped Corey's penis, sliding agonizingly slow from the base to the tip. Corey gripped the stone beneath him, trying his best not to call out for fear of alarming the beast. Another, more eager lap came, coiling sensually around his shaft. Two more licks later and his cock as was drenched in slobber and pre. Tyranitar moved its head back, intrigued by the salty-sweet taste in its mouth.

Corey had a better view of the Pokémon, awestruck at its massive spines and blade-like claws. Or rather, his massive claws. He'd failed to take note of the arm-sized, tapered ramrod that grew from a wide slit in the carapace between his staunch legs. A visible cloud of pure musk emanated from the pulsating member, some wafting in the young trainer's direction and burning his nostrils. The cock overwhelmed Corey's sense, but at the same time made him giddy and oddly aroused. He just hoped it wouldn't be going in him.

With an unexpected quickness, the Tyranitar's arms came to his waist and pulled him forward. “Gah! No no wai- aahh ooohhh!"

Very gingerly, Tyranitar wrapped its beak-like snout around Corey's dick, sucking hard back and forth. Corey was convinced that he was still dreaming, taking a mental note to remind himself to see a specialist about his inner pokephilic urges when he awoke. The sensation of the Pokémon's tongue engulfing his balls convinced him otherwise. Corey breathed in sharply, a rumbling heat traveling from his groin and up to his chest.

Corey could only mumble and moan as he received the best blowjob he had since...ever, from a wild Tyranitar of all creatures. He shook the bewilderment from his head, deciding he might as well enjoy the attention. Ever so slightly, Corey bucked his hips upward, receiving something like a hum of approval from Tyranitar. It took only a few more test thrusts until the trainer got a rhythm going, pumping in time with Tyranitar's earnest suckling.

Judging by the vacuum tight suction around his cock and the calmness of the Pokémon, Tyranitar had to have practiced this somewhere. Corey had little time to contemplate how wild Pokémon have access to porn, the heat and tension in his hips reaching a fever pitch. Pre flowed from his cock tip in freely now, signaling the impending orgasm to Tyranitar. Corey's let loose a moan that echoed throughout the cavern, unable to withstand the pleasures of Tyranitar's mouth any longer and blowing thick ropes of seed into the Pokémon's maw. The rock-type gave another grumble of approval as its wide tongue caught every drop of the trainer's fluids.

Corey gripped the smooth stone of the cavern floor for purchase while the thunderous convulsions of his orgasm racked his body. After a few moments - which felt more like hours of bliss to Corey - the stream of jizz finally petered out.

Tyranitar was growled, dissatisfied with the meager treat he'd received for all his good work. Though impressed with his size and cum output, this human's stamina was average. The creature rose to his full height and looked over the gasping human, thinking of a way to get more of the stuff out of him without breaking him. An ache forming in his massive spire of a dick and under his tail gave Tyranitar an idea. Every now and then he'd get different urges, one's he'd satisfy with a rounded stalagmite he found a while back.

Luckily for the both, Corey's orgasm had been so strong, the afterglow made his cock rock solid again. Tyranitar straddled the human a lifted its tail, carefully positioning his tight hole over the rigid phallus. Another pressure enveloped Corey's cock tip, but far tighter than before. His jaw dropped, dumbfounded yet again. This was a story no one would ever believe. Well, if he survived being crushed by the pokemon's rock hard, two-ton ass.

There again, Tyranitar's skill surprised him, the Pokémon lowering itself gentle onto the trainer's cock and moaning softly. Corey panted, the thick walls of his ass squeezing and massage his shaft with an unreal pressure. Tyranitar squared and stopped its descent halfway, steadying himself so that he didn't fall on top of the human. Corey looked up at Tyranitar, wondering why he stopped. Tyranitar motioned his head towards the trainer in a “Your turn now" fashion. Somehow, this Pokémon had top notch communication skills, but Corey decided to hurry up and take the hint before the mountain above him became impatient.

Steadying his feet against the warm stone, Corey pushed up with his hips, burying the rest of his meaty rod inter Pokémon's anus. Sliding out of the entrance completely, he drove all 9 inches back into the freshly lubricated hole, coaxing a pleasures roar from Tyranitar. All doubts and fears were purged from his mind as he fucked hard and deep, loving every quiver of the creature's velvety ass.

Tyranitar was in a plane of bliss he'd never experienced, usually having to do all the work himself. Not only was this human big enough to satisfy him, but strong enough to hit all the right spots. His own cock leaked profusely over Corey's chest and neck, coating the boy in a glistening layer of salty fluids.

Corey grunted and pounded harder, the fat tip of his dick ramming into Tyranitar's swollen prostate. The natural lubricant from the Pokemon's ass foamed and creamed around the invading member, filling the cavern with raunchy, wet slaps. Tyranitar whined submissively and squeezed harder, begging the small human to go faster. Corey responded by gripping his sizable thighs and rutting wildly into his armored ass. The trainer wrapped his lips around what he could of Tyranitar's behemoth cock, savoring the earthy musk that drove his senses wild.

Core had never felt so in his element; wild, free, and primal. The connection natural connection he felt with Tyranitar was something like an orgasm all on its own. He slobbered noisily while shoving as much of the Pokémon's cock down his thought as possible, coating over half of it in saliva. Before each thrust, he pulled all the way out before rocketing forcefully back into Tyranitar, allowing a sloppy mixture of pre and ass juice to gush into his lap.

Tyranitar was truly impressed by Corey's strength, marveling at the how the much smaller human could make him bounce. It was Tyranitar who ended up cumming first, Corey's cock punching home at just the right spot. Steaming, thick ropes of cum shot directly into the bottom of Corey's stomach which was visibly distending with its increasing volume. The primal heat surrounded his entire body as he thrust a final time into the beast's drooling home, pumping a liter of potent jism into the spamming chasm. Tyranitar released a deafening roar as he was filled, lowering himself onto Corey to ensure every warm drop stayed inside.

The powerful grip of exhaustion finally pulled Corey's mouth off Tyranitar's cock, the taught skin of his gravid belly glistening with sweat and cum as he fell back against the cavern floor. Tyranitar felt the boy's cock softening and lifted off his lap, some cum spurting out of loose hole. The room smelled dense with sex, the floor drenched in steaming bodily fluids. Both Pokémon and trainer were spent, and could make love no further, but they were exceedingly satisfied. Tyranitar walked next to the unconscious human and flopped to the floor beside him with a thud, drifting blissfully off to sleep.

...

Corey awoke to an impatient nudge at his side. He yawned and recalled last night's events, smiling as he saw the Tyranitar had stayed with him. The Pokémon gestured to a tunnel on the opposite side of the cavern room, showing him the way out. Corey redressed himself and packed his things, thanking the huge Pokémon with a wide hug. Tyranitar tilted its head, but understood the gist of it. As Corey said goodbye, Tyranitar grabbed his hips again, hoisting him up and over his head. Corey landed on Tyranitar's shoulders, the Pokémon already making its way towards the exit. It seemed his new friend planned to spend more time with him, and Corey didn't mind that at all.