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“You what?"

“You heard me!" Davan declared. “I'm going to find and get the Master Pokémon of Crescent Woods!"

His friend Alec simply looked at him in confusion. “You're kidding, right?"

“No, I'm not kidding! I'm totally serious! You know I've said I've been wanting to have a Pokémon, right? What better than to get a really strong and impressive one?"

“Dude, Davan...we don't even know if it even exists. The stories are all different, lots of people say it's different Pokémon...you know that it's widely considered a myth. What makes you think you could even find it and get it to join you anyway?"

“Look, I'm not gonna tell you what I have planned, I don't want you getting there first. All I'm gonna say is, I have a pretty good feeling that I can pull it off! And yeah, I know lots of people say it's a myth, but I've been reading up on the stories and I think I know which ones are telling the truth. There's a couple there that ARE pretty consistent…"

With a shrug, Alec said, “Well, fine, whatever. You know I'm not gonna stop you, even if I think you are bonkers. I already told you I was gonna let you make your own mistakes."

Davan stuck his tongue out. “You're gonna be so jealous when I come back with a super-powerful Pokémon and you're gonna apologize to me for being such a Debbie Doubter! And you're gonna feel sad that I'm impressing all the ladies with my Pokémon and you're not!"

“Yeah, yeah...try not to act too embarrassed when you come back empty-handed, it makes you get super awkward."

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Thanks for reminding me of that, brain. I don't need anything else making me second-guess myself.

Crescent Forest was huge, one of the largest around. It was named not because it itself was crescent-shaped, but because there was a crescent-shaped lake within it, fittingly named Crescent Lake. The lake was a popular area for trainers due to an abundance of Pokémon, including some rare and fairly strong ones such as Politoed and Kingdra. So there were plenty of people who knew the lake and the more well-traveled parts of the forest. Not so well known was the denser, deeper forest past the lake, where few trainers dared to tread due to rumors of a dangerously powerful Pokémon. Those who had gone there had often come back with teams badly beaten, claiming that the Pokémon that they had encountered was ridiculously powerful and that they'd stood no chance.

The problem was, Davan had read up on as many accounts as he could find, and very few were the same. The Pokémon that supposedly beat up the team was usually a different one in most stories, and the way they acted never seemed to be consistent. Most people believed that there wasn't actually any super-powerful Pokémon, but that the denser forest housed some regularly strong Pokémon and the trainers going in were less experienced than they claimed.

Which may have been partly true, but Davan still believed that there WAS a super-powered Pokémon in there. There had been a few stories that had been consistent...all of them had described an abnormally large Lucario, muscular and tall, who was capable of taking out well-trained Pokémon in a single blow. This was the one that Davan believed was there, and the one he intended to recruit.

The thing was, all confidence with Alec aside, he was not at all sure he'd be able to. There was still a chance the Lucario was a myth, too, but even if he was real, he might not be at all interested in a trainer. And even if he was, he might not be interested in Davan being that trainer. He wouldn't blame him exactly - Davan didn't have any Pokémon and didn't really have anything to his credit as a trainer. He had a plan, but there was no guarantee it would work.

But...if what the stories said were true...the Lucario disliked being attacked by other Pokémon. Going in without anything to threaten him...that might be the key.

The forest was getting pretty dense, dark despite the bright sun overhead. He knew he had to be getting close to the areas where the rumors said the Master Pokémon was...there was very little sign of human presence around, few traces of anyone having traveled there...it was almost surreal, being somewhere so isolated. And if things went bad, it was possible no one would find him...just another unnerving thought he needed.

But he kept forward...and just as he thought he should probably turn back, his eyes spotted movement ahead. He crept forward, trying to be as quiet as he could, his eyes transfixed to the sight as the trees parted. It wasn't exactly a clearing, but there were a couple of stumps where there had been trees, and on one of those stumps was a rock...a rock that was immediately shattered into fragments when a heavy paw hit it.

It's him. It's the Master Pokémon...it IS a Lucario!

And what a Lucario it was! The rumors had, if anything, underestimated his size; he looked to be maybe a bit more than seven feet tall, and built like a Machoke or Machamp rather than the slimmer build a normal Lucario had. His body looked super-tough, like one would expect for a Steel-type...no wonder no one had even scratched him in the stories of their encounters. He was every bit living up to the moniker of Master Pokémon - not many could straight up shatter a rock the size of a human torso. Davan was really hoping his torso wouldn't be next up.

“...You know I can smell you, human. There's no point in hiding."

Davan jumped a bit. The Lucario hadn't looked at him, but something had given him away. Raising his hands up, he stepped out of the trees. “No-no...s-sorry, I wasn't, wasn't trying to hide, I just...was kind of in awe. That was...the way you did that rock, that was amazing…""

“Child's play. An unmoving target. I prefer more active prey. But you…" Now the Lucario turned upon him, and Davan felt his heart skip another beat. Seeing the Lucario look down on him...he was all of 5'8", pretty scrawny even for a human, completely outmatched in every way. He really needed this to not go badly...not convincing the Lucario was fine as long as he was able to walk out of the forest in the end. “I don't sense any Pokémon on you. You didn't come to try to challenge me."

“I...I didn't, no. I...well, I wanted…"

“To ask me to be your Pokémon." The Lucario smirked. “Cute. Foolish, but cute."

“I...I didn't want to...mean it as an insult or anything! I…" Davan swallowed, trying to articulate what his plan was was getting very difficult. He HAD to try, though. “I'm sorry...l-let me...try to start again. I'm...my name's Davan. Wh-what's yours?"

The Lucario did pause for a moment; it looked as if actually being asked his name had thrown him off a bit. “Interesting...very well. My name is Tereru. I've never had a human actually ask that before...most just throw their Pokémon at me thinking they can defeat me and make me theirs. You, on the other hand, seem to not even be that prepared."

“I...I don't...have any Pokémon."

“Heh...and you think that you're still somehow worthy of training me? As I said...foolish, but cute. I've met a few arrogant trainers, but you…"

“W-wait! It's...it's different from that!" No more time to waste, this was his plan and it was all he had. “I'm, uh...look, I'm not a, a normal trainer! I don't want to be one of those, uh, those guys who...who make their Pokémon do stuff and battle for my glory or stuff. I...I would be one of those trainers who let their Pokémon do what they want. I wouldn't want to control you, just...give you new opportunities! You said you preferred having live challengers, it has to be hard finding those in the forest here...I could give you a, a chance to go against some really good competition...there are a lot of trainers out there that are way better than the ones who came after you!"

“Hm hm hm...so that was your angle. Commendable for boldness, but you still present as quite naïve." Tereru folded his arms and leaned down at Davan. “You can't tell me you aren't going to get something out of this. Surely there must be something in it for you...you just letting me do what I want hardly seems like it works to your benefit."

Davan shook his head. “I don't...I don't really need much. I never wanted to be, uh, just one of those, one of those normal trainers...I just want to have buddies I can rely on, who'll stay close to me...well, I mean, just one, that's all I would really...need to have…I won't make you, I just...want to ask..."

After a moment where Davan felt a bit uncomfortably scrutinized, the large Lucario straightened back up. “I'll give you credit, human. You're the first to make a pitch like that...requesting me rather than thinking you have a right to me. But you're going to need to do more than just ask...I would never call any human a trainer who didn't prove themselves worthy, even if they were hardly a real trainer. You wish to have me at your side? You'll need to show that you deserve the honor."

Davan nodded quickly - that was better than he had really expected! It meant that he had a chance, and he was going to take the chance. “Of course! I'll...I'll do anything you want me to do, I'll prove to you that I'll be worthy!"

Tereru nodded, grinning somewhat deviously. “Well then...I'll admit, I know only general things about trainers, but I have my own idea in mind about what a trainer should be. The first thing is that a trainer should be extremely dedicated to taking care of Pokémon. So let's see how dedicated you are...I've been working my muscles all day, and even for a Fighting-type like myself, I can get a touch weary. What feels better than anything else is when someone rubs my body and eases the strain on them. So let's see how you do at that."

That was an odd request, but sounded doable. “Okay, sure...I don't really have any, uh, experience, but, you can tell me if I'm doing something wrong."

“Oh, I will, if you do. But first. You look hot in those silly garments. Perhaps you should set them aside so you can cool off."

“Uh? I...well, I guess…" It was kind of true, he'd been sweating in them for a while now, they were a bit itchy and he did feel it would be cooler if he had them off. A couple hours in the forest would do that...but to be undressed in front of Tereru? That seemed a bit lewd. “I...don't know if that's...uh, totally appropriate…"

“You're embarrassed about it?" Tereru's voice had a bit of a force to it. “You wouldn't be constantly covered if your Pokémon was living under the same roof as you, would you? Do you feel embarrassed that I'm not wearing anything? If bashfulness isn't something you can get past, you may not be suitable for this…"

“N-no, I'm...I'm fine, if you're...if you don't mind, that is." Like hell he was going to lose his chance on that! Even if it did feel a bit awkward, surely this was something he could handle. Pokémon didn't usually wear anything anyway, and if they did they didn't really have many qualms about taking it off. He took off his shirt, throwing it on the ground hurriedly, not wanting to keep Tereru waiting at all. His shoe and socks came next, kicked next to his shirt, the coolness especially nice on his feet after all that walking. He had a brief moment of hesitation as his fingers reached the band of his shorts, but he pushed past it and dropped shorts and boxers at the same time, leaving him completely nude in front of the Lucario. A tinge of redness crept into his face, partly from being exposed and partly from it being even more obvious how much bigger and stronger the Lucario was...he hoped that he wouldn't look so minimal next to Tereru that it changed his perception of him. Maybe he wasn't nearly as strong, but he would show he could do what Tereru wanted him to…

The Lucario was reclining against the stump that he had just broken that rock on, grinning at him and waiting. Though Davan was still a touch nervous, he approached Tereru and knelt down next to him. His hands started to rub against those thick pectorals, fingers slowly making circles against the touch flesh. He gasped a bit as he felt how iron-hard those muscles were, barely pliable under his touch even though he was pressing reasonably hard. How was he helping that much? Well, maybe just a bit of decent contact would be good enough...it gave him a really good sense of how amazing Tereru really was, though. He'd never felt muscles like this before...well, he wasn't really in the habit of that, but he'd brushed against some Fighting-types before, they always felt tough but not like this.

Slowly his hands moved down, toward's the Lucario's abdominal muscles. Despite his fur, the definition of the muscle was very obvious, and the eight-pack the canine was sporting was quite impressive. Davan alternated between running his fingers through the grooves of his abs and massaging the bulk of them...once again they were so hard and firm, almost as steel-like as his typing. On the other hand, his fur was surprisingly soft and comfortable, Davan hadn't expected that for a wild Pokémon...and Tereru was surprisingly clean as well, he expected a bit more dirt and muss on his body after spending so much time out in nature.

He moved on to Tereru's arms next, at least the one on his right side. His hands couldn't even wrap fully around the upper arm, so he just kneaded the Lucario's biceps to start with, rubbing up and down them, in awe of the thick bulk of the muscles more than ever. His own upper arms were completely flat, not a hint of anything there...what he was touching was rounded without even the slightest flex, he almost thought it would shoot up in cartoon-like fashion if Tereru actually tried to do so. It was pretty amazing, Davan couldn't help but be a little jealous...there would be no end to the attention he'd get if he had muscles like this. He moved down to the forearms, also with a good bulk to their muscles and feeling incredibly tough. He couldn't imagine what being hit by that was like...even a light brush would probably knock him over. But he'd seen what happened to that rock when Tereru had hit it...there was no way he could survive that!

“Mmm...you're doing quite nice," Tereru hummed as Davan clambered onto him to work over his other arm. “Are you enjoying yourself?"

“Uh? Oh...y-yeah, I guess. You...you feel really good, Tereru. You've got great muscles...I've never seen anything like this on a Lucario. You...you must've worked really hard to get muscles this good. A lot of Pokémon must be envious...I know a lot of humans would be."

“Hm, are you?"

“I guess, yeah...it would be nice if I had muscles like this. I don't think I could ever get that good, though...I'm not really a big guy, most humans have to have some, uh, good genes to get really bulky, even if they work really hard."

“Natural advantages. I can't claim I don't have some of those myself...there are a great many Lucario who don't look like me. That's just how it goes sometimes. I'll bet if you have a strong Pokémon, you don't need muscles to defend yourself, do you?"

Davan flushed a bit. “I...uh...I guess...not really...um...is there...anywhere else?"

“A couple more places...why don't you get my legs?"

With a nod, Davan crawled off of Tereru and scrambled over towards his legs. He felt a redness creep into his face as he realized he was going to be close to the middle, where he could see a thick sheath and rather heavy balls sitting precipitously...he kept his hands away from them, not wanting Tereru to get the wrong idea. He wasn't the kind of person who did that kind of thing, not with males and certainly not with Pokémon, and he definitely didn't want to make such a strong creature angry by overstepping his bounds. So he made sure he started lower, along his lower thighs and then working quickly down to his knees. The legs were far thicker than the arms, but felt just as bulky and powerful...maybe even more so, they felt taut like they could snap out at any point and push him super-fast into whatever target he launched at. Everything about him is just...so powerful. If I had him as my Pokémon partner...no way people wouldn't be impressed.

Down he went to Tereru's feet, his fingers rubbing against the thick pads on the bottom. It didn't seem that the Lucario was ticklish, he didn't squirm a bit at the contact, Davan knew that he'd be falling over if someone did this to him. Then again, he didn't have pads that felt like they were stone...they barely compressed even when he pressed hard. It was just another testament to the creature's immense power and toughness, he was doing his best but he couldn't see how his efforts really helped all that much. Just stroking over those pads couldn't really be making him feel good, could it? If he wasn't doing a good job… “A-are you feeling okay, Tereru?"

“Quite good...but there's still a place that needs some attention. For this one, though, you'll need to be laying down."

“Huh? Uh...okay…" Unsure what the Lucario could be talking about, Davan nevertheless did as instructed, laying down in the grass and looking up into the air. His mind tried to go over various possible ways he could help out Tereru this way...and none of them came close to what actually happened, when a hard furry rump suddenly pushed down into his face. He yelped and squirmed, but Tereru's weight was holding him fast.

“Another part of caring for a Pokémon is caring for their needs," the Lucario stated with a hint of devilishness. “And I've been needing some attention for quite some time...particularly back here, I've always enjoyed a bit of good tongue work back there. So you're going to use that tongue of yours to get me off...and that's the only way you're getting me off of you. Better hop to it, or you're gonna be stuck under there for a long time."

Panic suddenly raced through Davan. Tereru wanted him to do THAT? That was something he'd only ever heard about, and it sounded vile to him, who would want to put their tongue against someone's butt? Definitely not him, he wasn't even that way! There was no way he could do that...but before his mouth opened to lodge a protest, his brain reminded him of what he'd said. I'll do anything you want me to, I'll prove to you that I'll be worthy. If he fought now, any chance that he was going to get the Lucario on his side was going to be gone...and Tereru had already proved that he could impose his will on Davan, which meant he would probably make him do this anyway.

I'm probably not going to get out of this...I have to at least try to make sure I still have a chance, that's the only thing that will make up for...having to do this.

Swallowing hard, he brought his hands up to Tereru's hips to steady himself as he eyed what he was intended to service. In between the Lucario's firm cheeks was a jet-black pucker, almost hidden away...he felt a turn in his gut just seeing it, it still seemed very much NOT like something that was right. But it wasn't as bad as it could have been...he was getting a very strong scent of something musky, heavy, but nothing that smelled like fecal matter. And the rest of the Lucario was unexpectedly clean, maybe the same was true here...especially if this was something he liked…

Closing his eyes tight and tensing up, he pushed his face into Tereru's rear and pressed his tongue against that black asshole. At first he wasn't even sure he could get it in - it was clenched tight, just another spot where the Lucario's muscles were impressive. But as he pushed harder, the flesh relaxed and he suddenly found himself delving in quite a bit deeper than he had intended. There was another churn at the heavy taste, even deeper than the musky smell, far stronger than he was prepared for or used to, and he tried to pull back, only to feel that ass clench tight around his tongue, tight enough to keep it from exiting...the message was loud and clear, Davan was meant to keep at it, not shy away.

I...I have to...to try. He wouldn't agree to be my Pokémon if he didn't respect me...and he wouldn't respect me if I was...scared and cowardly. It's already in...and I'm not dead yet, so...it's...I can...I think I can do this…

With another deep breath suffused with Lucario musk, he got to work. At least, he got to the work he thought he needed to do...this wasn't something he'd ever imagined doing, so he didn't really know if there was a right or wrong way, but his options for finding out were limited. He pushed his tongue in and out a bit, trying to lick at the sides more since he thought that would probably be what Tereru wanted. It honestly wasn't as bad as he had feared...the taste was far too strong for him, but not vile, and the passage was dry and devoid of anything unpleasant. His tongue was very rarely fully released by that tough hole, but he was let free here and there to wet himself back up...he wasn't holding back on going back in at this point, knowing that there was no point to it, and wanting to do what he could to prove himself to Tereru from the unexpected task.

Above him, Tereru would occasionally push down, pressing his rear against Davan's face and encouraging him to go deeper. “Hrrr, yes, like that...heh heh, all too clear you're a newbie at this, but still doing a good job all things considered. Keep that up and you might actually get me off, that'll earn you some points."

Davan certainly hoped so, though he wasn't at all sure he was going to succeed...his tongue didn't go all that deep, there wasn't any chance he was going to be able to do more than he was doing. All he had going for him was effort, so he was putting more into that, getting more vigorous with his tongue, slurping harder and faster into that tight pucker. He could hardly believe he was thinking it, but he was actually getting used to it...the taste wasn't quite as overwhelming now, and neither was the constant musk invading his nose...he could feel the weight but it wasn't as intense on his senses. He was getting a lot more relaxed and at ease with the act since his worst fears had failed to materialize...maybe this wasn't such a weird and disgusting thing after all, when the receiving party was accommodating like Tereru was.

And it was clear he was getting a response of some sort, as Tereru was squirming a bit above him, his paws tightening on the human's thighs. And another response, as he felt something warm, wet, and slightly sticky drip onto his stomach. He faltered briefly, realizing that another male's fluids were dripping on him, getting another brief protest from his brain that he was doing something that he wasn't oriented for...but he quickly put it back out of his head as he focused on finishing his task, getting Tereru the pleasure he wanted so badly.

And finally, he heard a growl above him, and felt that hole snap shut tight on his tongue...and then a warm splatter of hot fluid on his skin, and another. Tereru was definitely cumming, he could feel a rhythmic tension on his tongue, refusing to let it go before the Lucario had finished. All he could do was stay nestled up against that ass and breathing in that heavy musk while his lower body was covered in another male's seed. Which probably should have brought that sense of disgust back, but it wasn't really hitting as firmly this time...well, it wasn't that different from getting the other stuff on him, right? If he could handle that...and it wasn't like it couldn't be cleaned off. A small price to pay for Tereru's trust, right?

The pressure eased off his tongue, and Tereru rose...but only slightly, his hands still firmly planted on Davan's thighs. The new angle allowed him to see Tereru's face, but also something else, a lot closer than that...the Lucario's dick was dangling in front of him, some of his seed dribbled down the sides. It was enormous! Way longer than any he'd ever seen, closer to an arm than a cock, the same jet-black color that his asshole had been, and it got scary thick once it got a ways down from the pointed head, all the way to the thickest part at the base that bulged out obscenely. That was a bit scary to look at close up, especially having a faint idea of what gay guys did with them...and he was certain by now that he was dealing with a VERY gay Lucario.

“I see someone's interested…" Tereru snickered. “After substandard human males, I suppose anything a real male had to offer would be enticing, wouldn't it?"

“I-I...I'm not…" Davan stammered out. “I'm...I like girls...that's...I've always...never been...that way for, uh, for guys…"

“Oh? Heh, that's a rather interesting protest, considering this right here." Tereru bent down and dragged his tongue over Davan's dick - his achingly hard, thoroughly aroused dick, standing up in the air, looking pitifully tiny next to Tereru's. But the comparison wasn't as weighty as just the knowledge that he was, in fact, erect from licking a guy's asshole. Why would that have happened? Wasn't he straight? He'd never gotten urges for dudes before, but straight guys didn't get boners from eating out the assholes of other males.

Before he could try to parse that, though, Tereru cut back in. “You did a good job with the last part, but now I'm quite a mess. And keeping a Pokémon clean is important if you're a trainer...I like to be clean, you could probably already tell. So I think I need some cleaning...heh, as do you. So you clean me, and I'll clean you...and we'll see how good a job you do, if you're thorough maybe you'll be rewarded."

Confused, Davan's brain was totally misfiring on what Tereru was trying to get at...but as the ebony shaft moved towards his head, it clicked again rather quickly. There was no way he was getting around it from what he could see, not only was the Lucario's cock going in, but he was going to taste Tereru's seed...and his frayed heterosexuality took another hit when he realized he was more curious than repulsed. He still wanted to please Tereru, whatever that meant for him, either cooperation or even just escape, and...well, his head was still spinning a bit from all the musk, but the idea wasn't all that bad to him now. It wasn't as daunting as licking a tailhole, so maybe he could deal with it…

Before he even realized it, his hand was reaching up and pointing the thick black cock towards his mouth. As soon as his lips wrapped around that flesh a familiar taste returned...not quite the same as his asshole, this was much wetter where that was drier, but there was a familiar musky tang in a thicker, more oily tenor. Some of that was from the cum that dribbled into his mouth and all over his tongue...it actually wasn't bad to him, a bit funny of a taste and odd sticky texture, but otherwise pretty okay, even appealing a little bit. He moaned slightly as he licked and slurped at the tip, starting to get lost in it again.

Not so lost that he didn't notice when Tereru started giving him the same treatment. That hot, heavy tongue was bathing his own cock in warmth, cleaning it completely of the mess that had been made on it. He shuddered as pleasure worked through his core up through his body, making him arch a bit...Tereru wasn't taking it slow, he had his maw all the way around Davan's dick and was bobbing with a deliberate intensity. It was so good, he could hardly believe how it felt, way different than any oral he'd ever had before…

He nearly choked as he felt the tip of Tereru's cock suddenly jab into his throat. He hadn't been ready for that! It pushed in further before he could try to launch a protest, the tip breaching his throat and spreading his lips and jaw wide. With his head already against the ground, there wasn't really anywhere he could escape to, he could only take what Tereru was giving him. But his mind quelled the protest before it even began. He's taking all of mine...isn't it only fair that I do the same for him? And besides I should really be cleaning the whole thing... The obvious difference in size and the fact that Tereru's muzzle was a bit more suited for that kind of depth didn't catch, only that thought of fairness did...so he tried to relax and push it deeper, letting the stretch work itself deeper inside him, more of that musky, oily, salty taste cover his tongue.

Tereru seemed to slow his pace on Davan's cock as he worked his own further into the human's mouth. He didn't stop, but he was keeping the human on the edge, making sure that Davan wasn't forgetting about the intense pleasure he could get if he did what he was supposed to...as Davan's lips pressed up against that knot, the Lucario's balls made contact with his face, he could feel a slight oiliness on them that lingered on his own skin where they made contact. Tereru let them rest there briefly, then pulled back up a bit...then forced himself in, a little faster, making Davan grunt a bit at the suddenness of the stretch this time. When it happened the second time, he was a good bit more ready for it...and by the third time, it didn't even bother him anymore, partly because he was getting his own blowjob at full force again.

Blowjob. Yes, for sure...this had gone well beyond cleaning, this was a full-on face fucking. In retrospect it was obvious from the start that Tereru wanted that, the cleaning was just an excuse...all of it had been an excuse, from the start the Lucario had seen Davan as a toy to play with, someone to get sexual pleasure from. And he was strangely okay with that...it almost felt like Tereru rather deserved it, he had such power when Davan didn't, what could Davan really do for him other than this? But he was making Davan feel good too, he certainly didn't have to pleasure him at all, but he was anyway. Protests about it being a male had more or less evaporated, pleasure this good was worth getting no matter what.

He jerked suddenly, bucking up into Tereru as he unloaded into the Lucario's mouth. Without hesitation the canine latched on, sucking and slurping and not letting a drop of the human's cum escape from his maw...Davan even felt the slight graze of teeth, nothing more than just a sharpness but it made his already racing heart skip another beat. Even that only aroused him more, he didn't even know it was possible to have a higher level of arousal from what he already had. It seemed like Tereru was just raising it more and more with everything he did.

Once Davan's seed was exhausted, Tereru began to buck significantly harder and faster into his mouth, all while licking up his own seed that had landed around the human's groin and stomach where he could easily reach. Spent from his climax, Davan was certainly a bit weary, but worked to keep himself active in pleasuring Tereru, not letting his mouth or throat become anything less than perfectly accommodating. He needed to time his breaths anyway...that he could even breathe was miraculous in itself, there were brief periods of openings and he took them, even though every breath was loaded with heavy musk that made his head spin anyway. Not that he minded it at this point.

Thankfully, it wasn't much longer before Tereru hit his own limit. With a deep snarl he jerked in and out a little bit at a time, while hot, thick fluid suddenly filled Davan's mouth and throat. He wasn't entirely ready for it to squirt back up into his mouth, and he fought to try to keep the mess from getting worse...it was tough, a lot of it was going down but he couldn't really swallow what decided to squirt backwards, all he could do was try to keep it in as it built up. The idea that he had to keep Tereru clean was still in there, even though he knew it was just an excuse for the sex...it was like he still wanted to do it just to show he was trying to please Tereru.

It felt like Tereru went on a lot longer than Davan had, shooting a load far thicker and heavier than Davan could probably produce in ten orgasms. But it did finally end, and Davan could finally put the finishing touches on...as Tereru rose up a bit, he went with him, and slurped down as much of the Lucario's cum as he could. Then he pushed back up, cleaning up what remaining bit of smear had ended up on it. He repeated this as much as he needed to as he dragged himself slowly off of the canine's cock, taking in more of the musky cum and leaving a nice spit-shine over Tereru's black shaft. When he finally released himself from the tip, he started to pant hard...it had been quite a taxing thing, his throat and jaw felt a bit weird from it all. Then again, he also felt an odd pride that despite the size of that behemoth, he'd managed to deal with it...and on his first ever blowjob for a guy, no less. The things one could de if they were pushing themselves for such an important goal…

And even Tereru seemed to be pleased, as he knelt next to the prone human, his dick still very much hard and ready. “Very impressive, human...I didn't think you'd actually be able to handle that to the end. Maybe you have some promise after all."

“You...really think so?"

“Well, you have proven true to your word. You have done all I've asked to this point...it seems you are indeed willing to be attentive to a Pokémon, as a trainer should be. I believe, then, there is only one more test I need to put you through."

One more test...in Davan's mind, both one more excuse to play with him, and one more thing he had to do for Tereru to maybe get an agreement with him. And really, at this point both of those were only appealing. “What's the...the final test?"

“Well, I believe that even though a trainer doesn't get in the thick of battle, they must show a toughness that proves that they have what it takes to get through a challenge. The humans who tried to catch me before failed miserably...the slightest thing failed to go their way and they crumbled. Pitiful. But I think you might have a chance...you've already gone part of the way, now you merely need to go the rest. And I think taking my knot, that would demonstrate you had what it takes…"

If Davan was going to question this, it wasn't going to matter - before he even had the wherewithal to agree or disagree, Tereru was on top of him, strong arms wrapped around his body and thick cock rubbing against his rear as they were rolled onto their sides. It appeared he was going to get what was coming next whether he wanted it or not...but was there any doubt at this point that he wanted it? He could still feel a distinct stiffness down below, an obvious sign, and his mind wasn't exactly forming any protests. Maybe at the thought of something so big going inside him...but, after all, wasn't that the test too? Take it all as hard as it was given, without protest...that would prove his toughness, his suitability to the Lucario. Whether that was suitability as a trainer or a cockwhore, he barely know at this point.

The tip of Tereru's cock pressed up against his rear...he tried to relax as best he could, but he knew there was going to be a lot of stretch no matter what. Still, he didn't expect Tereru to just SHOVE it in like he did, slamming the entire cock up to the knot in one fell swoop, his radically powerful muscles overcoming any tightness with ease. A strained cry escaped Davan, but it wasn't tinged with the torment he would have expected...in no small part because the jolt of discomfort was accompanied by an equally strong jolt of pleasure, a sudden strike that shot through him, shattering any illusion of straightness he had left.

Tereru only held himself inside for a brief moment, or at least it felt that way to Davan...all too quickly he was on the move again, before he'd really gotten used to the sensation of stretching so wide and deep. His voice didn't get quite as loud as before, but breathy moans were rushing from him freely and often, cutting through his rapid breaths. His arms were clinging to the thickly-muscled arm of the Lucario wrapped around him, that thickly muscled body laying behind him, pressing into him...gods, those muscles felt so amazing, so strong and thick and firm, now they were being used on him and he loved every part of it. He needed to give them a lot of love for the pleasure they were bringing him.

“Rrr...yes, that's right...you love my cock, don't you?" Tereru growled into his ear, and Davan gave a hurried, abbreviated nod. “Can feel you squeezing it, like you don't ever want it to leave you...I can guarantee it will be in you a LOT, don't you fear. And soon you'll be feeling the best part." As he said this, the Lucario thrust in a bit harder, the push of that massive knot against Davan's hole making him moan a bit louder. So huge, but...Davan wanted it, wanted it badly, he didn't care if Tereru would be his Pokémon partner or not anymore, he just wanted to be filled with that knot and pumped full of Lucario cum again. And he knew that Tereru could tell every single one of his feelings, and didn't care in the slightest...he'd submitted himself fully to Tereru, shame wasn't even an afterthought.

In fact, maybe that was why Tereru was tightening his grip and closing in around him more, rubbing him taut muscles against as much of Davan's body as he could. Maybe that was why he was slamming in harder and faster than ever, his knot now in danger of piercing at any moment from the sheer power...he was showing Davan the true pleasures of submitting to his power, relishing in the human's surrender to him. Maybe that was what he'd wanted all along, not a trainer but a human to serve HIM...and Davan was finding that idea not only thrilling and enjoyable but fitting. Why would such a powerful creature need a trainer? He was amply capable and had gotten that way on his own...what he needed was someone to take care of his other needs and serve him in whatever way he desired. And Davan could be that person, if he could handle Tereru's knot.

Which was thumping into him with seriously intense force now...he could hear the lusty growls and groans from Tereru in his ear, pleasured and yet needing more, and was sure that it would be soon that he would feel it force its way in. There was no real relaxing - he was already stretched wider than he'd ever been, what meager tension he could apply to Tereru's cock as he thrust in required all his effort, there was no relaxation to be had. It was going to stretch him so much wider...but he wanted it all the more as a result, wanted to feel Tereru's strength overpower his ass just as it had overpowered every other part of him.

Suddenly Tereru rolled again, and now Davan was underneath him, back pinned against that chest, the spike pressing close against his neck. His arm was still wrapped around Davan, his abs flush with the human's back. With a deep, guttural snarl, Tereru started to ram so much harder and faster than before, drilling Davan with a surge of power that he never could have seen coming...his moans got louder every time he felt his ass stretch a little more from the pressure of the knot being driven against it. It was almost there, Davan was sure it could have punched in at any time but Tereru wanted to be right on the verge, the throb in his rear told him that he was…

And then one final thrust, and Tereru this time did not let up and pull back, just pushed forward with his tightest grip on Davan yet. Davan was holding back his voice as much as possible as he felt his ass stretch so much wider than ever, a high, quiet squeal escaping as he felt himself swallow that tight and clamp down tight around it. In that moment he came hard, shooting what little load he had remaining onto the grass, but it was nothing compared to Tereru's explosive unloading inside his body. The first thick, hot shot inside him felt like it was filling him full, and then the second felt like it was going to start making him swell up...and there was so much more to come. He writhed and moaned as he felt the pressure build further with each pulse of cum inside him, not a droplet able to escape around that oversized knot clogging up his rear end. It could only go in further, and in it went, and he welcomed its warmth, its weight, its mere presence marking him on a deep level.

As before, Tereru's orgasm was lasting a whole heck of a lot longer than his own, but he was enjoying that just as much. In his own afterglow, the feeling of the slow building tension in his body was a soothing accompaniment, a welcome dichotomy that made him feel better than ever. He nestled into Tereru as he took as much of his cum as he could make the Lucario shoot into him, not caring that it was probably causing a visible stretch in his body by now...he didn't really have the wherewithal to look down and check, but it sure felt like it. Hard to mind that when he felt it was only right that the Lucario should have some visible evidence of his conquest.

Eventually Tereru rolled them into a sitting position, keeping a tight grip on Davan the whole time and pressing his muscles into him, rubbing slightly to keep the human feeling them. He was still shooting, but not as energetically, so the stretching wasn't getting too much more intense. “Hmhmhm...for a 'straight' human you sure are a cockslut. I've never seen anyone so eager to take me, Pokémon or human."

“Ah...nn…"

“Heh, looks like I may have fucked you speechless. I'll take that as a compliment." One of his paws rubbed Davan's gut - it was slightly swollen but not as much as it felt like from the inside. “But it looks like you passed all your tests. For now, anyway. I'm a mon of my word, you proved yourself and that means I will join you." The hand moved up to trail a claw, sharp but gentle, underneath Davan's chin. “Of course, you understand that being a trainer will require you to continue showing your...dedication. No trainer can stop attending to his Pokémon once he's had them join, now...certainly you know that?"

Panting, Davan could only nod. He could hardly refuse the idea, really…after everything that Tereru had done, after how good it had felt to give himself to the Lucario, who could refuse? He didn't care if Tereru was going to really be the one in charge, this was amazing, this was a better reward than merely having him by his side.

Tereru snickered and licked his ear teasingly. “That's what I like to see. You're a very flexible human, and very willing to go to great lengths for a Pokémon. I can appreciate that...I think the others will, as well."

That one word brought Davan's attention snapping back, enough that he found his voice. “O-others?"

“Yes...you didn't think I was the only one out here? Surely they've told stories about other Pokémon...they're all members of his hidden grove where we can become so much stronger with some rather special blessings. There are about two dozen of us in all, all different species and all male, and we don't allow unworthy trainers to even sniff our allegiance. But you...you might prove to be quite popular with them. Even when I go back with you, I think I'll be making sure they can visit...and perhaps bringing you out here to enjoy their company will be something I arrange from time to time. I'm sure you'll enjoy it just as much as you enjoyed me…after all, they have similar tastes to myself…"

That set Davan's heart racing. Around two dozen beefy, muscular, dominant male Pokémon that would be all too happy to sexually ravage him? To pound him silly, feed him musky cum, and make him tickle their tailholes until his tongue ran raw? The way that sounded to him, the way it made his cock tingle and the euphoria it sent through his mind...to hell with impressing girls. Nothing would ever compare to servicing big, muscular male Pokémon. He found himself nodding, almost involuntarily, but it was unnecessary, Tereru could certainly sense how he felt, and no doubt was planning some shenanigans already...

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“Why wouldn't he tell me? Doesn't make any sense…"

Alec tried the door to Davan's house and found it open, so he stepped inside. Davan usually kept it unlocked if he was home, so he wasn't worried that he was intruding...and he had other things on his mind. Like, how his friend apparently had in fact found the Master Pokémon of Crescent Woods, but hadn't told him a word about it. He had to find out second-hand that Davan was walking around with a massive Lucario that looked like it could probably effortlessly pound Groudon into dust.

It bothered Alec, of course, that he would spend so much time building it up without informing him of the payoff. He intended to give Davan a bit of a piece of his mind for keeping him out of the loop...though, after they settled that, he wanted a look at this Lucario. It sounded pretty impressive.

Initially he thought the house was empty, despite the door being unlocked, since he didn't see Davan or the Pokémon anywhere, though there was certainly a bit of fur around that suggested its presence. But as he passed by the basement door, he heard something odd...quietly he opened the door and stepped down, turning the corner and stopping dead.

The Lucario he had heard about was sitting on a chair, stroking a jet-black cock that was the biggest Alec had ever seen...until he looked just to his left and saw an even even bigger one on a Charizard who looked about eight feet tall and like he'd been taking all of the steroids ever. Far from the somewhat rotund shape they usually had, his body was a chiseled sculpture of draconic muscle that screamed powerful...just like one of the other stories he had heard about the Master Pokémon of Crescent Woods. And Davan was laying underneath...almost being sat on.

“Rrrr...that's right, get deep in there...better get used to spicy, you'll be getting a LOT more of that very soon." The Charizard's voice was deep and imposing, sending a tremor through Alec. At first he thought Davan was being suffocated...but then he heard the quiet slurping and moaning. And then he noticed that Davan was hard, too - not nearly as big and obvious as the Pokémon, but very clearly erect between his legs.

He's...no way...that…

It was too much to process. He turned to get back up the stairs and get the heck out of there...but before he could take a step, an iron grip caught his arm and yanked him back into a wall of solid muscle, a pointed spike pressing against his neck just ever so slightly. Trembling, he looked up at the devious grin of the Lucario.

“Well, now...what's the rush? I can sense you're a trainer...perhaps I should test and see if you're a good one."