Because you're not a Charizard

Story by GryphonWings on SoFurry

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A man comes home to find his wife in bed with their Charizard.

Written by GryphonWings and Atlas86


Adam fiddled with his keys in his pocket, standing at the doorway of his apartment. He shifted the paper bag of groceries he cradled in his other arm, careful not to let it get too top-heavy and tip all of its contents into the hallway floor. When he felt the familiar shape and ridges of his house key under his fingertips he slipped it out and inserted it into the lock, opening the door with a heavy click and stepping inside.

The apartment was quiet and dark, with no lights on in the kitchen or the living room. There wasn't even a bedroom light shining down the hallway. He knew that his wife was still here, her car was still in its spot in the garage downstairs, but it was odd of her to not be up and about. It didn't even smell like the coffeemaker had run that morning, even though she couldn't function without it. Without even bothering to drop his purchases in the kitchen first, he kicked off his shoes and headed down the side hall towards the bedroom. As he turned the corner and entered the long, narrow corridor, he thought he heard faint whispers and low vibrations from down the hallway, although they were so quiet he wasn't completely sure he had really heard them. He could see the bedroom door now, ajar from when he had left earlier, and still dark. She rarely slept in so long; something wasn't right. As he approached the doorway, the sounds from within grew louder, and he recognized the whispering voice as his wife's. Was there someone in there with her? As his hand reached for the doorknob, about to peak in, he her a distinctly female cry, and a loud growl echo through the apartment. A shot of panic ran through his body, his nerves tingling as he wondered what on earth was going on in his bedroom. Silently, he wrapped his hand around the doorknob and pushed, the door not even creaking in its hinges as he looked inside the dark room.

Adam's bedroom didn't have much in it. A bed for his wife and him to sleep on, and a large dresser they shared, filled most of the room. When there were usually so few large objects in the room, it made it all the more startling when he was faced with the back of his Charizard up on his bed, wings flared and tail stretched out. It was difficult to see around his broad orange shoulders, but there was no denying that those were his wife's bare feet and legs extending around the sides of his hips. They were pressed awfully close together, and he could hear her gasping softly as he panted with a deep growl underlining it. He stood quietly in the doorway as his Pokemon's hips lifted off the bed, making the young woman in front of him shudder audibly, before dropping back down. He growled again while she cried out, sounds of passion and pleasure slowly building in the room. A deep scent of powerful male and the humid smell of sex wafted through the room to Adam's nostrils, nearly making him cough as he watched in awe of what was happening in front of him. His wife, his beloved partner, was having sex with his Pokemon. She was cheating on him for his Charizard, and as their pace increased, it sounded like she loved it.

He watched from the doorway in stunned silence as his own Pokemon fucked his wife of six years in his own bed, deep reptilian growls mingling with the moans of a woman being penetrated deeply. He had no doubts his dragon was deep inside her, using the warm tunnel his own cock had enjoyed so many times before. He was torn between opening the door and yelling at them and remaining silent in his confused state. He never had any indications to believe that his lover was bedding a Pokemon behind his back.

“Oh god, fuck me Charizard," Samantha called out loudly, making Adam flush red with humiliation as she begged for him to fill her in a way she had never begged for him. The dragon only seemed eager to oblige, his hulking frame leaning in to rock against her body with even more vigour. Adam watched in horror, unable to believe his wife was a Pokephile; such taboos were not spoken of often. His thoughts turned to how long sure might have been having this animalistic affair. It was embarrassing to think he could have been getting his own Pokemon's sloppy seconds.

The moans and huffs from the bed were becoming too much to bear. The pair didn't seem to be stopping anytime soon, the powerful fire-type showing a stamina in bed that he did not possess himself. Despite the lewdness, he couldn't bring himself to look away. Worse still, she was not mute in her enjoyment.

“Harder Charizard," she encouraged, toes curling as his thick shaft ravaged her insides, “you're so big... Adam can't go that deep... mmmph... I want to smell like you for days." Adam flushed red as his own wife taunted him without knowing he was listening, his masculinity torn down by the dragon outclassing him.

Like when he was having sex himself, time seemed to slow down. Every thrust was an event, and it didn't look like Charizard had any intention of slowing down any time soon. He felt like they could just go on forever, and that for the hour that he was out shopping, they could have been engaging in their foreplay the entire time. They had just been waiting for him to leave so they could get started, and perhaps they didn't even care about when he would be back. As he watched from the door, groceries still in his weak, shaking hands, he wondered if he would be able to find the courage to confront his wife about this. He couldn't do it with the Charizard around, anyway. He thought that he might just go back out into the living room, and try to ignore them until she came out. He gained nothing but his own insecurity from standing there, watching them.

Just as he took his first step back, Charizard suddenly stopped. Adam froze, too, like a deer in the headlights, while the Pokemon raised his snout and sniffed at the air. He knew immediately that he'd been found out; his Pokemon had an incredible sense of smell. Even through the wash of sexual potency that filled the room, he had no hope of remaining hidden now. He watched as his Pokemon's head turned towards him, fixing a dominant smirk on him that made him weak at the knees. There was no doubt in his mind that, as much as the sex itself, his Pokemon was enjoying having him watch.

“What? Why'd you stop?" Samantha groaned, her voice sounding low and exhausted already. She shuffled as much as she could in her position, sliding back and forth along the thick shaft that had stopped halfway inside her. She couldn't see around the thick, rounded stomach of the dragon mounted atop her, only that something in the doorway had caught his attention. She gasped as he was suddenly pulling out of her again, moving away and grinding against her clit as he pulled out and got down off the end of the bed. She waited with her legs spread, wet and dripping with their combined fluids, while Charizard lumbered towards the door.

Adam watched, frozen, as the dragon stalked towards him. He had seen the dragon so many times before, but everything looked so different when his massive penis was fully erect and swinging between his legs. Samantha finally saw him standing there, and briefly blushed before Charizard grabbed her husband by the shirt and dragged him into the room, groceries falling to the floor as he led him in. Adam could do nothing as a powerful claw tugged him over to the bed, his own bed, where his wife lay with her legs apart.

Without even so much as a nod, the dragon got back up and pushed his huge cock back into the woman's loose cunt. Adam watched as the girl he had been with for so many years resumed having sex with his Pokemon like he wasn't even there. He was about to open his mouth, to say something against this perversion and injustice, but Charizard glanced down and growled deeply. He paused, and then fell silent, knowing he was being told to keep his silence.

“Oh Adam..." Samantha huffed, breasts bouncing as the dragon rocked back and forth into her, “he's got such a big cock, I just couldn't resist." He couldn't help but look down to where that slick crimson flesh was buried inside of her, eyes widening as he saw how stretched she was. A clear outline of the dragon's penis was visible in her lower belly.

“Mmmph, he's so big," she groaned, spreading her legs as wide as she could around that plump dragon belly, “he fills me up... like you never could." Adam didn't know what was worse; the fact he was being taunted so openly or the fact his own groin tingled at the sight. He knelt at the side of the bed, the dragon occasionally throwing him a sideways glance to ensure he remained still while his wife was rutted.

“Oh Adam," she gasped, “I never knew your dragon was so hung... I know we were going to try for a baby but I think I want to have some Charmanders in me instead." The big male grunted in agreement, claws gripping her legs for better leverage while he thrust over a foot of dripping bestial cock inside his trainer's significant other. It felt good to see his trainer down there by the side of the bed, and a smirk crossed the fire-type's face as he gave the inferior male a front-row seat to his lover succumbing to the charms of a healthy dragon.

Charizard growled low, humping deep into his wife's tight tunnel and grinding the swollen edges of his vent against her lips when he hilted. She gasped and moaned every time, his warm, orange scales grinding directly against her clit to make her body jolt with an incredible pleasure. She clutched at the sheets with all her might, using them as her only support against the dragon's onslaught. The way she looked up at Charizard, her expression filled with need and her panting breaths a betrayal of her lust, made him feel like he was nothing. She hadn't acted that enthusiastic towards their sex since they had met. He couldn't complain without the risk of making his dominant Pokemon angry, and he just couldn't force himself to look away from the scene unfolding right before his eyes.

With a huff, Charizard suddenly pulled all the way out, leaving Samantha empty and dripping once more. His eyes widened as he was given a far better view of how far she was stretched, her sex yawning wide in the absence of the fleshy obelisk that had been filling it. She continued to whine as her constant pleasure diminished, and she felt cold and empty between her thighs without the dragon there filling the space. Charizard seemed to have another idea in mind, as his claws were suddenly against the back of Adam's head, and he was pushed forward onto the bed. He landed with a grunt with his head between his wife's thighs. Looking up, he was given a look all-too-closely at her deepest reaches, her tunnel stretched wide open for the light to seep in. He was able to see all the way down to her cervix, which looked red and battered from when Charizard had been pounding against it. Her walls were coated in a milky-white mixture of their fluids, lubricants and pre-cum combining and worked into a froth by Charizard's penis. Her insides gleamed with slippery fluids, lines stretching across to connect wall to wall with a stringy web. When he realized he had been holding his breath, he found himself nearly coughing as his nostrils burned from the thick scent filling them. He had been between his wife's legs many times before, but this was not her he was smelling. This was Charizard's scent, raw and masculine, leaking from every fold of her sex, with only the lightest bit of her feminine scent still remaining behind it. Charizard had claimed his wife's body for himself, and it would take dozens of shower to get rid of a smell like that.

The big dragon smirked and rubbed his head as sniffed and stared quietly at his work. His cock continued to throb and twitch, even unattended, as looked down on the completely emasculated male whose mate he'd stolen. Adam shivered as he felt the dragon's sharp claws tracing down his neck, before slicing easily through the back of his shirt and the waistband of his pants and underwear. He blushed as he was suddenly pulled into nakedness alongside them, Charizard pulling up upright against so he could discard the scraps of clothing that now littered the bed. He was put on his knees next to the dragon, and forced to listen to the rich, reptilian laughter that echoed through the room as his pitiful few inches of human penis was put against the dragon's endowment. Even Samantha couldn't help but crack an amused smile.

“Sorry Adam, maybe I'll still be okay giving you a handjob," she said, turning her eyes back to the spire of pure masculine strength throbbing next to him. “You're just too small to satisfy me now." Her words, despite containing a rather cruel amusement, made his cock throb with arousal. He didn't understand why, but hearing and seeing his wife and Pokemon dominate him so bluntly, so blatantly, made his whole body tingle. He wanted to be angry, or to yell, but instead he simply fell silent as the bigger male gripped his lover's legs, pulled them wide and rammed his cock back into her.

He watched as Charizard pushed his huge shaft in almost to the hilt, no doubt grounding out against her battered cervix. He watched as his wife moaned and clenched and gasped while the muscular male fucked her properly. He watched as his dragon looked down with a confident smirk, reptilian pre-cum dripping where he would normally lay to sleep. It was a kind of humbling and humiliation he had never experienced in his life and he couldn't help but feel inferior as his own Pokemon bred Samantha harder than he ever had.

“Oh... oh..." she huffed, her body almost unable to take any more, “please Charizard... show Adam how deep you can go... hose my eggs down with a real male's cum." The dragon seemed delighted to oblige, and leaned his weight over her as he pulled out and thrust back in with more ferocity than ever. Adam watched as his wife cried out loudly, the dragon bearing the full power of his crimson breeding organ down upon her barrier. Seconds later it gave way, and the first two inches of his huge dick slipped through to lounge in the sauna of her fertile womb.

“Ah fuck..." she gasped, clutching at his cream-colored belly, “he's right in there... he's all the way in me... Oh god it feels so good..." Adam listened to her pleasured moans, blushing as Charizard looked him in the eye as if to say 'you could never breed her like I could'. He simply sat there on the bed, defeated, as the dragon hunched over her and began to fuck her even more. He didn't have to wait for this female to adjust; he would pound a healthy load of Charmanders up her pussy and then make this human clean up after him. Such was his right as the alpha male.

“Charizard...I can't go any longer," she panted, flopping her head against the pillows as she was taken. Her body was ravaged, and her pleasure was reaching its peak. She closed her eyes and arched her back as it came to a head, the dragon's pounding body becoming too much for her. “I'm cumming..."

Adam watched with wide eyes as her sex visibly clamped down on the thick shaft filling her body, her orgasm looking so much more powerful than any she had experienced with him. Charizard growled along with her as his penis was heavily stimulated by her twitching inner muscles, the walls of her sex rippling back and forth, and clamping tight around his sensitive length. Mixed pre-cum and her own fluids squished out from the spaces between her lips and Charizard's base, forced out by the compression. Her knuckles were nearly white as she grabbed the bedsheets, hanging on for dear life as her orgasm was extended by every pounding thrust. It was clear to him from the toothy grin that stretched across the dragon's snout that he cared very much for her continued pleasure, as it only aided in him reaching his climax. It was clear that he was nearly there, an intense focus in his eyes as he rutted her hard. The wet slap of his hips against hers filled the apartment, and the protests of the bedframe let the neighbours know, too.

“P-Please, finish in me Charizard," Samantha begged, her body beginning to go limp from the exertion as her orgasm faded. “Fill me with your seed. Make me your mate."

A growl of approval built in the huge Pokemon's throat as his claws redoubled their grip on her hips. With powerful motions, he made her stomach bulge with his cocktip, battering his way past her cervix and into the back of her womb. After making sure that Adam's eyes were glued to the scene with a sideways glance, he raised his head and let his growl release as a dominant roar. He pressed his slit flush to the smaller woman's sex, leaving no space between them as he let the torrent from his testicles come splashing out. She arched and moaned once more, long and low, as her insides were flooded with thick, hot dragon spunk, filling every corner of her womb with fertile seed. With nowhere else for his load to go, Charizard was forced to slide his cock back so the excess could gush and begin to pool on the bed. He didn't care if he made a mess; there was a beta male there to clean it up for him. He simply kept a firm grip on his female's hips, and let her weakly, clamping muscles milk every drop from him.

Adam was painfully hard as his wife was ejaculated in by his dragon, thick globs of milky white sperm leaking from around their union. Charizard watched him, smirking, as his internal balls deposited a torrent of Charmander batter up inside the human woman who he had bred so firmly. He had no idea if he could even make her pregnant, but he would have been delighted to know if his little wrigglers were ravaging her eggs. Samantha panted from the exertion, her legs weak from being pounded so hard.

“Oh Charizard..." she breathed, looking over at her husband, “I feel so full... there so much cum... your balls must be ten times the size of his." The defeated man could do nothing but listen as the dragon held himself deep inside his female, leaking the last few thick drops into the back of her womb. He had proudly fucked her cervix into submission, her breeding chamber entirely at his command, along with the human that used to call it his.

Gripping her, Charizard began to pull out, his huge penis sliding out from her deepest region with a wet, sloppy sound that made Adam shiver and the young woman's toes curl. As the pressure relaxed, a torrent of backed up semen gushed from her loose, well-fucked pussy, drooling from her body and all over the bed as his mighty length popped free and left her gaping like she'd just pulled a baseball bat from within her. With his balls empty and lust satisfied, Charizard turned to Adam and showed off his slowly-shrinking dick, coated white with a mixture of his cum and her fluids. Lowering his gaze, he growled deeply at the human beneath him, and gestures between Samantha's legs. The order had been given; the dragon wanted him to clean up.

Adam gulped nervously as he was roughly shoved back down between his wife's legs, forced to get a closer look at the pearly white mess the dragon had left. Her stretched lips were filled to the brim with his spunk, the rich smell of sex wafting heavily off of her. He wrinkled his nose as the humid odour filled his senses, making Charizard chuckle behind him while he watched. What cum could not fit rolled over the edges of her lips, dripping down the insides of her thighs and over her bare rear before staining the bedding. His mind was moving a mile a minute as he drew in closer to her spread lips, knowing not only that he had to eat the thick cum of his Pokemon, but that he had to eat all of it.

Glancing up the length of his wife's bare body, she didn't seem to be paying him any mind as she stared lovingly up at his Pokemon instead. While he was down against the bed, Charizard stepped up behind him and leaned down, pressing his scaled lips to Samantha's. He watched silently while they kissed, the small, soft moans from her making him feel all the more humiliated as she was quickly being pulled away from him. The dragon's deep chuckle reverberated around him as he knelt so close to his huge form, the beast knowing very well what kind of effect this was having on his trainer. Feeling desperate for any kind of attention, Adam pressed his face forward and opened his mouth. Reaching out with his tongue, he found a thick drop of semen that had dripped from her sex, and lapped it up into his mouth. She stiffened at the sudden contact from his warm tongue, and the warmth of the saliva he left behind.

“Oh Charizard, he's eating your cum," she huffed, running her fingers across the Pokemon's cheeks. “My husband can't even resist you. You really are the better male."

Adam blushed as the intense, salty flavour of the thick dragon cum spread across his taste buds. He didn't linger on the taste, gulping it down quickly to clear his mouth, but it didn't really matter. Either way, he was swallowing his Pokemon's used seed. He was just his cleaner, reduced to this by his own weakness. He had no way to stand up to someone as big and powerful as Charizard. When he found himself leaning in to slurp another drip of cum from the inside of his wife's thighs, he wondered if the dragon would ask anything else of him. He was sure that he would never be able to go back to his role as his trainer again, and he wouldn't be able to go back to being Samantha's husband after this, either.

Pressing his lips to Samantha's, he thought back to the last time he had eaten out her sex. It had been clean and fresh then, a stark contrast to what he was experiencing now. There wasn't anything of her to taste anymore, just the thick cream that the dragon had left inside her. It was hot and gooey, flooding into his mouth and filling his cheeks as he sucked in too much. It was a struggle to get it all down, especially when more just came flooding back in. His senses burned with Charizard's overwhelming presence, his flavour tingling on his taste buds, and his scent burning in his nostrils and his chest. He couldn't disengage now, he had to keep sucking it back. Otherwise, it would just pour out all over his face and make an even bigger mess.

“Mmmph, you're just trying to keep me from getting pregnant, aren't you Adam," she teased, clamping her walls down to stifle the flow of seed spilling out of her. “I want his eggs. Just lick up what's left, and leave the rest for me."

Charizard smirked and growled in agreement, pecking a kiss on his dedicated mate's forehead. Her tunnel now closed to him, Adam began to lap at her sex, getting into her folds to clean the cum and frothy lubricants. Occasionally she moaned and twitched in response to his touch, giving him flashes of his former life as her lover, but her pleasure now was never directed to him. Even as his tongue lapped around her clit, her eyes never left his Pokemon, sharing this intimate moment with him instead.

When his wife's pussy was spotless, and his jaw was sore from keeping it open so long, Adam finally sat back and took a breath. The air was still hot with the lingering scent of bestial sex, but it was far cooler and fresher that it was between her legs. He closed his eyes and sighed, glad that with both her and his Pokemon satisfied, he would finally be able to get up and clear his head. He wanted a shower, and he wanted to take a walk and think about everything that had happened. He would need to speak with Samantha in-depth about this. Would she want a divorce now, or was this just a phase of deviant sexual play? Would Charizard still listen to him as his trainer, or would he always be seen as the submissive partner now? He needed to get all of those things straight in his head before he could go on with anything else. When he opened his eyes next, he was surprised to see a thick, red slab of dragon meat throbbing in front of his lips, still coated in fluids. He craned his neck to look up past the dragon's bulging gut, looking pathetic between his legs and under his smirking grin. It couldn't have been clearer to him. Charizard wanted to be cleaned, too. Eating out his wife was one thing, but to outright suck the cock of another male was something he had never even thought about before. However, even if he had never considered it before, now he had little choice. With Charizard's claws on his head to gently guide him, he began to lean forward, puckering his lips as he aimed for the drooling tip of the dragon's cock. He could sort out where he fit in this family later.