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In the moment he was bucked over the side of the ferry, Lex experienced a temporary blank in his memory. Nothing other than the panic of being swept under the choppy waters registered with him. In such viscerally frightening moments as these, instinct took over, but he was hardly equipped to deal with even calm water, much less the chaos around him. His luck held out just enough to get him a brief, gasping breath before he went under for good, his exhausted limbs doing nothing to hold him up as he sank…

Then something grabbed him, something that felt strong and cool, and moved with a surprising swiftness through the fluid. Eyes shut tight to keep the sting of the water out, Lex had no idea what it was, nor did he have much wherewithal to find out; the lack of air coupled with his recent strain was causing him to fade quickly, his body going limp under the creature’s grip...then he felt its presence over his head, and something clamping around him face tightly, shunting the water away. Uncontrollably, he took a breath, and the raw stink of fish washed over him, but he didn’t care, couldn’t care, it was precious air and his body demanded it. He took several breaths, absorbing the air even as he started to realize it was being fed to him, given by whatever was holding him...one more deep one, held in, and the creature took the cue and pulled away, even more swiftly moving now that he had only one task to focus on.

Lex wasn’t much practiced at holding his breath, but holding his hands up to his face to reduce the release of his precious air allowed him to hold out, just long enough to feel them emerge from the water. Gasping, choking breaths of cool air relieved his body, the fishiness much less than his last doses. The creature let him on the ground, where he lay limply, exhausted by everything, needing some time to recover before he could even open his eyes.

When he did, he saw a Blastoise standing over him, a look of concern in his eyes as he looked over Lex. His rescuer...but where were they? It seemed like some kind of cave, quiet and rather dimly lit, not at all where he would have expected...still, he was alive, that was more than the creature had had to do for him, what did it matter where they were? He tried to get out a thank you, only to have it immediately cut off by a cough.

“Don’t try to speak...just breathe, get it out of your system.” The Blastoise sounded very calm and collected, almost like he was trying to put Lex at ease. “My name is Mistral...I’m not going to hurt you, I brought you here because it’s the safest place I could get to. I know it was chaotic out there, but did you see anyone else who might have gotten swept off your boat? Just not or shake your head, you don’t have to speak.”

Shaky as he was, Lex almost shook his head no before he even thought about it. His mind was in a real haze, even if there was he wasn’t sure he could remember. He just had vague impressions about a whole lot of confusion, nothing distinct...

Then, in a brief moment of clarity, he noted an odd lack of weight on his belt.

Eyes widened as the impact of the absence became clear to him. He bolted upright, a surge of adrenaline ignoring the strain of his body. “C-Cairn! He-he got lost! I gotta get him back!”

The Blastoise’s eyes widened. “He’s in a Poké Ball?”

“Yes! It got knocked away when I fell!” Lex had no time to say more before Mistral charged back into the water, leaving him utterly alone. Only then did he realize that he was rather trapped where he was - the cave didn’t seem to extend all that far, and all the walls were solid, no openings anywhere. Were it not for the glowing stones, there would have been no light at all. He sat back down, exhaustion overcoming him again but not the fear not letting him calm down enough to sleep.

Seconds ticked away, turning to minutes…Lex didn’t know how long, his watch having given up the ghost in the accident, not water-resistant enough for what he’d been through. The time did help him recover, both physically and mentally; now he remembered what had happened, he’d been taking the ferry to the Whisker Islands when they’d gotten caught up in a nasty storm...he’d been told by the ferry operators that there wasn’t going to be any risk of bad weather, but clearly they had been wrong. Trying to get below deck, he’d been knocked overboard...probably a wave that had rocked the ferry. Maybe it had gone down...if he’d gotten to where he wanted to go, he might have been even less likely to survive. That was a sobering thought...not as bad as the thought that Cairn might have been lost under the water forever, could the Blastoise even find him? Such a small target in such a big area...

But then the Blastoise emerged again, gripping a Poké Ball in his hands as he clambered into the cave. “I hope this is the one...I didn’t see any others near where I found you.”

Lex quickly jumped to his feet, the adrenaline powering him enough to grab the Poké Ball and open it. A bright flash revealed the large form of the Rhydon, his close friend Cairn, who looked shaken but unharmed. Overjoyed, Lex leapt into his arms, giving him the tightest hug he could despite their difference is size. “You’re all right! Thank god!”

“That was scary as hell…” Cairn gripped Lex tight himself, his own heart slowing down in relief. “Thought you’d drown out there...and that I’d be stuck down there forever...worse than any nightmare I’ve ever had.”

“That’s the worst possible fate...I was so sacred when I found out I’d lost your ball...couldn’t believe it, I thought I might have lost you forever. I don’t...I can’t even think about…”

“You don’t have to, thank heavens.” The Rhydon turned his head to look at his savior. “You...I don’t know how we can thank you enough for getting us out of that mess.”

“Oh, yes! Mistral...thank you so much! We’re in your debt!”

Mistral waved his arm dismissively. “Hey, now, I don’t take debts. I’m just glad to help out. Wouldn’t ever want to leave someone to a fate like that if I can help it.”

“Even so, we wouldn’t be around if not for you...dead, or worse than dead…” Cairn shook his head. “You may not take debts but we owe you anyway, if there’s anything we can do for you you don’t have to hesitate to ask.”

The Blastoise shrugged unassumingly. “I can’t say I’m wanting for much, except a bit of companionship. But right now that’s a foregone conclusion, I suppose.”

“I’m not sure I understand, but if the least we can do is talk with you for a while, I’d be more than happy to do so,” Lex replied.

“You’d probably be happier being back up on dry land...only wish I could tell you when that would be.”

“You mean you can’t take us back now?”

“I’m afraid not. The hurricane’s gonna make the waters really choppy, I doubt I could swim through them safely-”

“Hurricane?!” Lex and Cairn exclaimed simultaneously.

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“Gosh...a hurricane...” Lex mumbled as they sat by the fire, keeping them at least somewhat warm and comfortable in the cool cave. He’d stripped out of his wet clothing so that it wouldn’t sap his heat, but they didn’t seem to be drying very quickly. He might have felt self-conscious if not for the fact that neither of the others wore anything more than a shell.

Mistral nodded. “Biggest one in the islands this season. The islands have been prepping for them for days...even if your ferry had arrived, the ports were closed down.”

“What?! They...they told me that the weather was perfect! How could they not know about that?”

“Well...odds are they did, and just decided to lie about it. Some of the ferry operators are fare monsters, they’ll do anything to get your money. Honestly, it’s no accident that I was out there...you’re not the first rescue I’ve had to make. And we’re all lucky it was a successful one...not everyone’s been able to be saved.”

Now that Lex thought about it, the ferry had been awfully empty...they’d said it was just a slow day, but maybe everyone else knew something he didn’t. “Motherfucker...I should’ve checked the weather myself. Won’t make THAT mistake again...just glad I can.”

“Good idea, ‘cause they’re probably not gonna stop. The law’s been trying to crack down on that kind of thing, but it’s hard to prove deliberate deception...usually the operators said they were given bad info themselves, or that they thought the storm was headed in a different direction. They tend to get off easy unless someone actually dies, simply because they can’t prove intent.”

“That’s bogus,” Cairn grumbled. “Could’ve killed us with that shit…”

“I agree, but there’s not much that can be done. People familiar with their shenanigans do all they can to get the word out, but with so many travelers from afar, it’s hard to warn everyone.”

“I’ll file a complaint once we get up on the island. Maybe it’ll finally be enough to shut them down...I don’t know what I can add that they haven’t already heard, but I have names and I can tell them about the lies they told me...might even have some e-mail communication, I’ll have to see.”

“So we’re stuck down here?” Cairn shuddered. “Not the nicest of thoughts. I mean, not that I’m not grateful…but being near lots of water isn’t my thing.”

“No worries, it ain’t exactly the place for guests. I’m afraid that’s the case, though. Storms like these, even I stay away from the surface, and even if I could somehow bring you up and find you safely to land, you’d be out in the open without any help. Once things settle down, I’ll get you right up there, but right now you’d be likely to die.”

“How long? A day or two?”

“Longest it’s ever been was three, but this storm’s moving faster than that, so no more than two. What brings you out this direction? Hopefully whatever it is can wait that long.”

Lex sighed a bit. “Well, we were asked by an environmental group to check out a spot on the Whisker Islands that was being proposed as a new mining site. We wanted to check out the Pokémon here anyway, so it was a good excuse to get out...they wanted us to see if the company would be causing any big disturbance to the area. We were supposed to find out more when we got here, but I guess that’s on hold.”

“Mining? That’s a new one...ain’t any mines on any of the islands, and they’d be about as welcome to them as a Magcargo in an ice-cream store.” Mistral shook his head. “You think they were on the up-and-up?”

“Well, they seemed sincere enough...I mean, they were begging people for petition signatures, and the moment I told them I was planning on getting out there they asked for my help. Said that my statement could be something they could take to the big wigs in charge…”

“They didn’t seem shady, but they did seem...well, you could call it ‘intense,’ I guess,” Cairn added. “Really gung-ho about the whole thing. It’s possible they were going off of rumors rather than anything solid.”

“I think I know the type. They come visit me every once in a while...I do a lot of trash clean-up around here, so I’m in their good graces. Nice people, but a bit too into it, makes it easy to go overboard. Er...sorry.”

“No worries...I’m not gonna forget about what happened for a while, but if I’m freaking out over word choice that’s seriously bad news. I’m gonna have to get in touch with them when I get back up, make sure their story makes sense. Maybe if I tell them that the trip nearly got me killed, they’ll be more inclined to be straight with me. Especially if I tell them that if they sent me on a wild goose chase for nothing, and make sure that I’m not happy about that...”

“At least we got an island trip out of the deal,” Cairn sighed. “Though I’m guessing it’ll be kind of quiet after the hurricane.”

“Eh, the locals tend to get back in pretty short order, but it’ll be a while before you get the tourist activity that’s usual from this area. Me, I won’t mind too much, I don’t think, it’ll help me out a bit.”

“Help you out? Do you have a job around here or something?”

“You could say that...not really a job so much as something I like to do, mainly just keep things clean. I go around and pick up trash, throw it away, clean up the areas where the big stuff gets dropped. Humans are more careful about it on the whole than they used to be, but plenty of trash still makes it from the boats to the water. Out here it’s a bit too remote for most clean-up efforts so I just take care of it myself.”

“All alone?”

“Mm-hmm. And yeah, it gets lonely...you can imagine I don’t have a lot of guests down here. My kind aren’t native to the area, and the Pokémon around here like to stick more with their own kind. Every now and then one of the environmentalists from the island’s chapter get around to seeing me, but they keep pretty busy.”

“Sounds like kind of a lonely life,” Lex observed. “Living in a cave down here, spending most of your time away from others...I can see why you’re wanting for companionship.”

“Yeah...I mean, it’s the life I chose, and I’m happy with it. Still, yeah, wouldn’t kill to have company a bit more often. I could make it easier to get to where I live, I guess, but I do like being able to come back to a quiet cave sometimes.”

“Gotta make it tough to get laid, too.” Cairn gave the briefest of smirks as he said it, a playful tone in his voice.

Mistral blushed a bit. “Eh, as you can imagine, it’s been a while. Even a casual encounter is hard to come by, living down here, and going up on land, most are either taken or uninterested. Gotta really go out of my way to find more opportunities, and usually it’s not worth it. Haven’t been with another in close to a year.”

“A year? Jeez…” Lex winced sympathetically. “That’s way too long for a nice guy like you. Someone oughta do something about that.”

The Blastoise gave him a rueful smile. “They might not want to...I know me, and I can be quite the workout even when I’m not pent up. Taking care of me at my worst, that’d be something I don’t think I’d want to subject someone to.”

Cairn grinned slyly towards Lex. “Perhaps...but some of us are into rather intense workouts of any sort. Wouldn’t be much point to it if you didn’t get exhausted from it...that’s how ya know it’s worth it!”

“I suppose...wait. You’re not-”

“We are,” Lex interjected, also smiling at the stunned Blastoise. “I mean, we’re stuck down here for a while anyway, right? Not gonna be much fun passing time by playing I Spy. Besides, you saved us both from a pretty awful fate...the least we could do is repay you by getting you out of that dry period.”

“But...no, I couldn’t ask you to do that.”

“You don’t have to ask.” Cairn put a hand on Mistral’s shoulder, looking deep into his eyes to show off his sincerity. “All ya gotta do is agree.”

“Well, I...I would hardly have an easy time refusing...if you really are willing to do this for me...but are you two sure about this? I’m...well, rather large down there…”

“Since when has that ever been a problem for us? I know I can take pretty much anything you have to give, and Lex here’s got plenty of experience with big cocks, seeing as he can take me dry as a desert.”

Mistral stared at Lex. “Wait...you?”

Lex laughed a bit; in had been a while since he’d gotten a reaction like that to that revelation. “What, you’ve never heard of humans and Pokémon mating? We’re gonna have to get you out in the world a bit, I think, it’s pretty common. But enough talk, I think it’s time we gave you your reward.” He stepped up to Mistral as Cairn started rubbing around his groin, kneeling onto the rock and rubbing along his tailhole and slit with each hand, getting a deep moan out of the Blastoise.

“That’s right...let the two of us take care of you…” Cairn said with a sensual tone as he continued to tease Mistral’s groin. The shell started to slide apart and a deep blue rod started to emerge, quickly seized by Lex’s hands and rubbed and stroked to encourage its growth. And boy, did it grow...larger and larger, until it looked like a third leg or more sticking out of Mistral’s body. Not only long, but unexpectedly thick, with bumpy ridges scattered down the length and a bit of an odd shape at the head. “Wow, you weren’t kidding, you’re hung like a boss here...can’t believe it’s been a year since you got any action.”

“I...think it’s a bit intimidating even for other Pokémon…”

“Well, they’re missing out. But let’s get things going for you...Lex, you want to put on a show, too?”

“Absolutely,” Lex replied breathlessly. Huge as it was, Lex wanted every part of that big blue cock, and he knew he was going to get it before he was done here. But he wasn’t about to deny Cairn some action, either. He raised his ass up a bit as the Rhydon stomped behind him, while both his hands and now his mouth got occupied with Mistral’s pole. It was definitely a unique experience, the head of Mistral’s cock seemed to fold in and out, almost like it was trying to grab his tongue as he licked at it, giving Mistral as much as he could with his mouth. He was simply too large to fit inside, even at the tip.

Mistral watched with interest as Cairn poked the tip of his cock into Lex’s hole, shifting his body for the best angle to pound the human at. Once he was ready, the Rhydon wasted no time, driving himself in to the hilt and getting a pleasured cry out of his partner. It was shocking to the Blastoise that Lex handled that so easily. “Doesn’t that hurt?”

“It did the first few times. But I’ve trained Lex to take it pretty well now.” Cairn snickered a bit at the memory of that, fueling his desire quite nicely. He and Lex had a good arrangement, they trusted each other closely enough that Lex sometimes gave him a role reversal, where he was in charge and Lex had to obey him. The fun they had during those times was especially satisfying. With that in mind, he started driving himself into Lex, pounding his trainer like so many times before.

It was a heavenly feeling for Lex, he loved getting drilled by his Rhydon buddy, and it almost felt like a literal drilling, the shape of his dick was such that every time it went in it almost felt like something was spinning inside him. It was only an illusion, Rhydons didn’t have that skill - though he heard rumors that Rhyperiors did - but he hardly cared, as good as it felt it was real enough for him. He redoubled his assault on Mistral’s shaft, his hands vigorously stroking along those ridges as his tongue slathered up as much pre as it could, the Blastoise was far too productive to get all of it but he was getting a pretty fair mouthful. The taste was stronger than he expected for as thin as it was, but he certainly wasn’t complaining.

Mistral’s head reared back as he struggled to keep from bucking into Lex. The human’s treatment may have been less intense than he was used to but it was touching him in all the most sensitive places, and as pent up as he was, it was doing the trick just fine. It was too easy to flex the head of his cock to get the most out of that tongue, and the hands were touching the sensitive spaces between his ridges and sending thrills through him. At this rate he wasn’t going to last too long...though he wasn’t trying to overdo it, hoping that this was going to be just the introduction to the fun.

Cairn could see how close Mistral was, and feel how close Lex was as well, the human’s ass tensing around him in a way that he knew well was a sign the human was trying to hold himself back. With a sneaky grin, he dropped a hand underneath Lex’s body and gripped his dick tightly, jerking him with his rough-hided hand. That was easily enough to push Lex over the edge, and a cry escaped his lips as he bucked into the hand, shooting his white fluid all over it. His ass clamped down on Cairn, and his hands jerked Mistral’s cock harder, giving both Pokémon an extra buzz that got them both to their own limits.

Cairn slammed hard into Lex, gripping his trainer tightly as he flooded his bowels with heavy, gritty semen, shooting deep into him and making sure not a drip left his body while he was unloading. It was a familiar, wonderful feeling to Lex, who only worked his ass back towards the Rhydon’s groin, trying to milk him for everything he could, at least with as much attention as he could muster. Mistral was making that difficult, as he was shooting hard into Lex’s face, giving the human a forceful shower of semen, much more than Lex could possible hope to contain. He just let it wash over him, opening his mouth to take in as much of the briny fluid as he could, letting the spurts coat his entire upper body in thin whiteness.

Mistral’s orgasm easily lasted the longest of the three, and by the time it was done Lex was coated over most of his body in turtle cum. The Blastoise looked a little embarrassed about that outcome, though Cairn was snickering and Lex seemed not to mind. “Wow...you weren’t kidding when you said you were pent up. Even for a Water-type that was a lot!”

“Ah heh...y-yeah, I don’t usually get that much outta me...er, sorry about that, you can wash up at the entrance, long as you stay nearby the storm shouldn’t give you any trouble.”

Lex was tempted to just let it stay on him, but the coolness of it was bringing a new chill to his body, and he figured that might get more uncomfortable than he’d like. “All right...you two have fun while I get cleaned up, I’ll be ready for you when I get back.” He stepped over to the pool by the entrance and ducked in, letting the cool water wash over him and take the slick semen off of his body.

As he did, Cairn approached Mistral, grinning widely. “Nice work...haven’t seen him that coated since he lost a bet and had to take a bukkake session from a gang of Feraligatr. I gotta get that thing inside of me.”

Mistral flushed a bit. “Y-you? Really? I...didn’t think you were that type, actually…”

“What, to take it? Not usually, I’ll admit, but when I do, it’s typically from big Water or Grass types. Nothing like a bit of super effective to make it feel so damn good. But you’re gonna be the biggest to date...probably won’t get any larger until I find a Torterra.”

“Dang. You want me to go easy?”

“Hell no. Go to town.” Cairn laid back and spread himself, exposing his tight hole to the Blastoise. “I wanna feel everything you have to give. Don’t worry, I’m used to getting it like that, you know I can handle it.”

As comfortable and confident as the Rhydon was, Mistral hardly doubted it for a second. He envied Cairn a bit, it would’ve been nice to get as much experience as he did...well, he’d just have to make the most of his chances now. He worked his way over to Cairn, leaning down onto him and bracing his hands on the rocky Pokémon’s chest as he lined himself up with Cairn’s tailhole. With a nod down to Cairn and one in return, he drove his cock in hard, easily spreading his ass around his slick shaft, shoving into the hilt in one go.

“Agh, fuck yeah!” Cairn growled lewdly as he clutched at Mistral’s shell, making sure the Blastoise couldn’t go far. “Give it to me, big guy!” It had been a while since he’d taken it like this, but it was always a treat when he did, and this was one of the best he’d ever had. His body was especially sensitive to the Blastoise’s touch, and on the inside in particular, so he was getting some nice intense pleasure from even just that one thrust.

Mistral was in ecstasy himself, finally getting something tightly wrapped around his cock, and it was certainly tight - experienced though the Rhydon was, he also knew how to take a dick effectively, and was clamping down enough to nearly strangle him. It made it feel a little difficult to pull out, but that only helped his stimulation, the slightly rougher insides rubbing his shaft in all the right ways. He forced his way through the tightness and started thrusting hard, his pace fairly slow but with power in spades, as he typically did it when he had his rare chance.

Loud grunts and groans came from the both of them as they coupled, loud sloppy noises erupting from their union every time Mistral moved. With the Blastoise so low over him, Cairn could feel his rock-hard dick rubbing against that shell, providing him with a nice extra bit of stimulation to add to the incredible feeling in his ass. His head arched back, horn twirling involuntarily as he lost himself in the pleasure. His body was already twitching, spurring him towards his second release which he was trying to hold back as long as possible. Mistral certainly wasn’t making that easy for him.

The two were focused enough on their pleasure that they didn’t notice Lex heading back towards them, freshly cleaned and somewhat dried off. He grinned as he watched the two beasts rut, imagining himself in the middle of it, stroking himself idly as he felt his own arousal revive. It was gonna be nice when he got to put himself where Cairn was...in fact, he was already thinking role reversal, he was in the mood to serve the two any way they wanted while they were trapped down here. He’d been hesitant the first time they’d tried it, but Cairn had done an excellent job showing him how fun it could be. And he could hardly imagine a better way to kill time waiting for the seas to calm down.

“Ngh...M-mistral, gonna…” Cairn found himself reaching his limit sooner than he wanted to, the Blastoise was just too good at this. As much as he was clenching down, tried to hold himself back, the stimulation was causing a ton of impulses in his body and he couldn’t fight them much longer. He wanted to wait until Mistral unloaded, but it was clear that wasn’t happening. With a throaty cry his cock began to pulse, shooting a messy load all over Mistral’s shell and his own chest, the grainy fluid splattering freely over them as he squirmed underneath the turtle. Pleasure was going off like fireworks in his brain, aided by the continued pounding he was getting from Mistral that kept his stimulation sky-high and prolonged his climax beyond anything he’d ever imagined.

Mistral wasn’t too far behind himself, his need for action gave him a fairly speedy trigger and soon enough he was over the edge himself. A loud bellow accompanied the furious pumping into Cairn, a load like a hose going off in him, flooding him with watery cum. It surged deep inside him, filling his guts with the copious volume, and forced its way back around Mistral’s invading cock, making his hole leak liberally with the turtle’s offering, a slick feeling around his ass that was quite satisfying. And it just kept coming, pulse after pulse, feeling like an eternity for both of them before the gush tapered off, leaving the two panting hard on the ground, dripping with their respective messes.

“Whoo...someone was really backed up,” Lex cracked as he watched Mistral pull himself out of Cairn and a big splash of white accompany his extrusion. “Now I’m glad we got caught down here, if you didn’t get any action soon you might’ve exploded.”

“Heh...were times where it felt like that, yeah,” Mistral replied. Indeed, he found himself immensely relieved already, though the fact that his cock hadn’t diminished in the slightest was proof that he hadn’t gotten it all the way out of his system yet. “Still wouldn’t have wished for something like this to bring someone in for help, but...well, I’m not complaining.”

“Me either.” Cairn, with effort, pushed himself up onto his feet, letting Mistral’s cum dribble out of his rear without a care. His mind was on other things...specifically, Lex standing there, clearly having enjoyed the scene. He could see the look in the human’s eye...no words needed to be said between them, they both knew what they wanted. “But we’re not done, are we? You’ve only fucked one of us, and I think there’s a bitch waiting for his turn.”

The sudden shift in tone from Cairn was not what Mistral saw coming. “Huh?”

“Isn’t that right?” Cairn suddenly approached Lex aggressively, and suddenly the human seemed more deferential, more submissive, not at all like before. “You want that turtle cock jammed up your ass, and him to pump you so full of cum you’ll swell up like a water balloon?”

“Y-yes...I want to be fucked and filled, like a proper bitch…I want you to make me take it until I can’t take it anymore, and then make me take it again.”

“Good, you’d better, because you’re at our mercy now. Can’t go anywhere until we let you, can you? You’re gonna stay down here until we’re good and ready to be done with you, storm or not. You like the sound of that, bitch?”

“Yes, sir...I’m yours to command, you can make me do whatever you want.”

“Damn right. You know who’s boss. Now get yourself in position.” Cairn smirked at the sight of his trainer acting like this; he loved and respected Lex dearly, but seeing him submit was just a thrill to his wild side. The fact that they were so close ensured that Lex knew he was just getting into his role, and that he wouldn’t do anything to harm him nor take this farther than he was comfortable. Plus, he knew that Lex enjoyed this as well - the human had confided in him that he was turned on by bigger and stronger individuals ordering him around, especially when he knew he was safe with them.

“What...what’s going on here?” Mistral had no such insights, and thus was completely confused by what was going on, and by the look on his face, not sure whether he should be concerned or not.

“Oh, don’t worry about this. We’re just doing a bit of role reversal. That’s where the trainer becomes the trained and the Pokémon becomes the master. So I’m getting to be in control for a little while.”

“That’s a thing?”

“It is between us. I think most trainers probably wouldn’t do that, but we trust each other so much Lex is totally comfortable with it. So, now that I’m in charge, I’m gonna have him bend over for you and you’re gonna ram your cock into him as hard as you want, give him a good thorough reaming, and spill whatever’s left in your balls into him.”

Mistral gave a look over to Lex, who was already getting into position, and then doubtfully back at Cairn. “Are you sure? He’s smaller than you and he’s not a Pokémon...do you think he can-”

“No, no, no…” Cairn once again put a hand on Mistral’s shoulder. “You’re gonna hammer him like he was a Pokémon bitch and you want to show him just what a dominant Pokémon does. And you’re gonna talk dirty to him while you do, make him admit how much he loves it and how much of a bitch he is.” He dropped his voice a bit lower. “Trust me on this, he loves it, and he wouldn’t let me do this if he wasn’t okay with it. So don’t worry, just enjoy fucking him like a bitch and ordering him around. Seriously, cut loose and enjoy it.”

Mistral nodded hesitantly, still looking uncertain. This was something very new for him. He had plenty of sexual experience in his life, sure, but never with elements of dominance, that just hadn’t been his thing, nor had he really had that kind of opportunity even if he had been so inclined. He’d assumed that this would be the same, but it seemed like they had other ideas...still, he was rock-hard and still needed more release, and he was going to go got it no matter what. If this was part of it, well, life was all about new experiences.

He made his way over to Lex, now on all fours with his ass high in the air. He sure looked like he was into it, which was easing Mistral’s mind; at first he’d been worried that this was something forced, not wanted, in spite of Cairn’s assurances. But no one who was being forced would be this eager about it, no matter the situation. As he grabbed onto Lex’s shoulders, rubbing his long, thick cock against the human’s rear, he growled lecherously. “Hrr...you really do enjoy this, don’t you? Being a little Pokémon bitch?” It was a bit weird, saying things like this, but there was a definite little thrill from it; no wonder Cairn liked it.

“Y-yeah...I love it when you show me how strong and sexy you can be...when you pound me like the beasts you are…” And hearing Lex respond like that was even more thrilling. Maybe there was something to this…

“You want to be pounded by a beast, eh? I think I can manage that…” He pulled back a bit, setting his tip against Lex’s ass, but not yet pushing in. “But my cock needs plenty of draining, it’s been out of use so long...you want it good, you’ll have to promise to take care of it until it’s satisfied. Might be a few days more than you expected to be down here…”

“Deal! Please, just fuck me, Mistral!”

“You got it!” He hadn’t really expected Lex to be so quick to agree, but he certainly didn’t have a problem with it, it meant getting to the fun faster. With a growl he drove his cock in hard, spreading the human’s ass wide on his pole. With plenty of preparation from his round with Cairn earlier, Lex had no problem taking it in, crying out loud as he was impaled by that wonderful cock, his body jolting with pleasure. But even the Rhydon’s actions earlier didn’t stop it from being the tightest thing Mistral had ever had his dick inside, and a deep groan escaped his mouth as he felt the squeeze come down on him. A bit more force and he was all the way in, shell bumping against that rear.

It took Mistral a moment to keep from being overwhelmed before he started thrusting, rocking himself into Lex with a force at least equal to what he’d delivered to Cairn. His guttural groans and moans were echoing through the cave, mixed with Lex’s much higher-pitched sounds. The human was in heaven, being fantastically rocked by the forceful pounding, the bestial sex that he loved, the slick feel of the cock he knew he’d be getting to know quite well in the next few days. Signing himself over to the two for the next several days was going to be a lot of fun. His own erection was bouncing and swaying underneath, pushed around forcefully by the powerful drive of the Blastoise’s body into his.

Slick slaps joined in the cacophony as Mistral’s voluminous fluids splashed into that well-worn rear, speeding his thrusts even further. It was a fantastic contrast to when he was fucking Cairn, the human’s rear was less rough but so much tighter that it felt like it was clinging to his cock a lot more fiercely. The sensation was almost too much for him to handle, but thanks to having already released twice, he was holding himself back a lot better than before, driving into Lex’s ass without pause for minute after minute, straining to keep up the force even as his muscles started to tire.

“M-mistral…I’m...I’m gonna…” Lex gasped out, shaking madly as the pleasure got to be too much for him. He’d had a moment to recover, so it was really putting a strain on him to hold back for so long, he just couldn’t do it anymore. With a loud cry he came, squirting hard onto the rock below him, white dollops flying all over as he was bounced around by the wild thrusts. Each pulse brought him crashing down on the anal invader, tightening around Mistral even harder and making the Blastoise grunt as pleasure shot though him with each tension. He was going over the edge, too, it was just too much for his needy cock.

“Fuck...your ass is so damn great, bitch...ready to get filled up?”

“Do it, Mistral! Flood me!”

On command, Mistral slammed in one more time and bellowed out as he let his seed flow once more, pumping hard into the bitch. It was perhaps a bit less than his earlier round with Cairn, but it was going into a smaller space, and to Lex it felt like someone had jammed a fire hydrant up there and was just letting it spray freely. He was so tight around Mistral’s massive cock that it couldn’t even squirt back around him, every bit of it was going deep inside, making him start to feel bloated shortly after it began, with no end in sight. He was moaning constantly, clinging to the rocky floor below him as he felt his stomach swell slightly with the hefty load. The pressure built slowly, almost like the promised filling like a water balloon, but he didn’t try to pull away, letting Mistral hold him tight until there was nothing left for the turtle to give. The last breaths of his orgasm faded away, and finally, Mistral felt content, at ease. Round three had really done the trick, at least for the time being.

“Damn, you really filled him up…” Cairn laughed as he bent down a bit, taking a look at Lex’s slightly swollen stomach. “I only wish I could get that much into him. You holding up all right there, bitch?”

“Mm...yeah, just fine…” Lex could definitely feel it, it wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world, but he wasn’t about to complain; it wasn’t going to stay in for long anyway. And it was well worth it for a fuck like that.

Finally, Mistral pulled out of Lex, letting a deluge of cum splash out of his rear. Lex felt some relief as the load quickly rushed out, slowing only when the pressure in his abdomen was mostly relieved. The Blastoise shook his head as he watched it pour out, incredulous that a human could fit all that in him. “Fuck...that was amazing. I still can’t believe you took it all like that.”

“Told you I could,” Lex replied with a giggle. “Now that you know, you should have no problem doing it again. Well, once you’ve recovered, seems like you’ve gotten your rocks off enough for the time being.”

Mistral chuckled, the fatigue was certainly setting in and his cock was being drawn back into its hiding place for now. “I hope you’re not gonna be too tired for more. It’s been too long, I don’t want to have to be done too quickly.”

“And here you were reluctant when we proposed it,” Cairn teased.

“Clearly I was wrong. Thanks for not holding that against me.”

“Not a problem. Now let’s get some sleep. We’re gonna have a lot of fun tomorrow, and I definitely want to be nice and rested for that.”

“You said it,” Lex mumbled tiredly. He knew he was going to be the most exhausted one. And he couldn’t wait.