Living Anew
I don't know what to put other than that this is a continuation of Starting Anew. The usual apply, I want any and all feedback, no matter how nitpicky or small it may seem or be (seriously, it is an infinite wealth of help). I'm also going to try and steer further away from the usual M/F oral/Vaginal I keep relying on so much. Not that it's bad, just seems almost copy-pasting the idea far too much...
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Julius awoke to the shuffling of the nest's bedding, his savior slash captor, Charizard, shaking off the last remnants of sleep from her body and throwing a few twigs and dried bits of grass onto her new mate in the process. Sitting up, Julius flicked off the grass on his shirt, the one remaining piece of clothing he still wore, which even that had several large holes when the fire-type had picked him up.
For a few moments, Julius thought he had dreamt everything that had happened last night, a thought that was quickly halted in its tracks when the Charizard licked his face affectionately. The Charizard stepped out from their shared nest, her tail swaying from side to side as she slowly padded towards the entrance of her home.
Julius didn't try to follow, his mind at work piecing together how he had gotten here. He remembered last night's hectic start, from when he had been running for his life to the moment he found himself at the edge of a cliff. From then, he remembered the flight atop the Charizard that had saved him from certain death, but the question now stood above all others: Where in Sinnoh was he?
While Julius was contemplating the situation he was in, Charizard had reached the exit to the cliffs she called home, her wings beating at the air to lift her from the ground. Her nose was keen on her mate's scent, and although she didn't understand the makings of human comfort or their love of restrictive 'clothing', she knew enough that her mate would need both to accept his place beside her.
Leaping from the rocky cave's edge, Charizard took to the air just as she had done so many times before, only this time she was following a trail with her nose rather than her eyes. After an hour or so of scouring the forests set beside the massive mountains of Sinnoh, Charizard landed amidst the remains of Julius's camp.
The tent he had failed to prop up was torn and shredded beyond use, burnt bits of wood scattered all around the campsite, with any traces of food he had clearly taken by the many paw prints that marked the dirt. Nosing her way under what remained of his tent, Charizard yanked on the strap of a backpack perfumed with her mate's scent. Another check underneath the tattered plastic proved she had found all that was left of his belongings. Hopefully it would be enough for him, given everything else was scavenged or ruined enough that even she knew would be worthless to him.
Keeping the strap of Julius's pack in her mouth, Charizard took to the air once more, noticing a few of the smaller wildlife scurrying away as her wings rustled the tree's around her. Although she felt the pangs of hunger in her belly, the Charizard decided against hunting for food just yet, given the cumbersome weight she held in her jaws that would surely slow her down.
Julius wandered the cave he was stuck in aimlessly, having exhausted all his options and ideas in the time Charizard had left. He'd already peaked over the edge of the cave's entrance, having a small heart attack when the forest far below lurched towards him as vertigo set in. Charizard had left before he could even start asking questions, leaving him to explore the cave she had set up shop in.
And, as it would turn out, the cave offered little to nothing in terms of space or scenery. Aside from the nest that was strewn about in the wider section of the cave tunnel, the place itself dead ended pretty quickly, with the only way in or out being the literal hole in the side of a cliff, trapping Julius to the pokemon's whims and wants.
But even if he did leave, what would he even do? He didn't know where he was, and everything he owned was gone, aside from his PokeDex and the scraps of pants that remained where the Charizard had… shown him pretty much all she wanted from him. And he certainly didn't want to go back to the life of a pokemon trainer, or to anything else for that manner.
Accepting that he certainly couldn't escape of his own accord, unless he suddenly sprouted wings, and that he had to do something while Charizard was away, Julius spent a great deal of time cleaning up the nest that the Charizard had made however long ago. Most of the grass was freshly picked, no more than a couple days old, but a few clumps had already begun to rot and wither beneath the pokemon's immense body or the intense flame of her tail.
When Charizard returned with Julius's bag, the human was dumping a handful of burnt grass over the edge of the cave's entrance, scrambling backwards as the fire-type touched down a few inches from him without even slowing.
She growled, tossing the bag into Julius's hands, which nearly knocked him to the ground from the toss alone. Turning around, Charizard left once again before Julius could say anything. Still, the bag she had gotten him seemed familiar, twigs and leaves sticking to the scuffed pack. It took a second for him to realise the bag was actually his from the night before, a quick rummage through confirming it when he pulled out a bundle of his tightly packed clothing.
Hugging the bag tightly, Julius shouted a thanks to the fire-type as he dressed into some clean, untattered clothing. Reinvigorated by his improved attire, Julius took full stock of what was still in his pack. Of what he still had, Julius found a replacement battery for his PokeDex, which he quickly slotted into the handheld device giddily, and some of the tools he had kept from his trainer days: Pokeballs, a spare belt to store said Pokeballs, and a few small mining tools from Oreburgh he had picked up as souvenirs.
Although the tools weren't immediately as useful in his current situation, Julius could see some use for the Pokeball and belt, if he wanted to try and leave. This time, when Charizard returned, she was holding two armfuls of berries in her claws, which wasn't a lot given her thin, lanky arms that sported only three clawed fingers. Julius was sat in the neatly made nest as she rounded the bend into their home, his eyes lazily reading the descriptions of pokemon he had encountered in his trainer years on his PokeDex.
Dropping the armfuls of berries onto the ground, Charizard slowly stepped into the makeshift bedding, her neck bending down to nuzzle at the human's head. He glanced back at the fire-type as she pulled her head back and noticed the assortment of berries strewn about on the floor.
“Oh, thanks Charizard. I'm starving." He said, closing the PokeDex and climbing out from the pile of grass. She gave a churr of appreciation, stepping back towards the colorful pile to begin eating. Berries and fruits, practically the staple food Julius and his team had eaten out in the wild during their long voyages. He wasn't sick of them per se, but compared to city food Julius hadn't missed them all that much.
Nevertheless, Julius plucked the stems from a bundle of assorted berries before stuffing them into his mouth, carefully avoiding spilling any juices on his clothes or hands with each bite. Charizard didn't share his sense of cleanliness, scooping mouthfuls of berries into her jaw and staining the edges of her mouth with sticky sweet juices with every bite.
The signal that dinner time had concluded was when Julius felt Charizard's clawed hands grab him by the shoulders as gently as she was capable, lifting him off the ground just as he was reaching for another berry.
“H-hey!" Julius fussed, trying to wiggle out of the fire-types grasp as she walked into the nest, kicking up tufts of grass as she reached its center. Turning around, Charizard flopped backwards, jostling the human in her grasp as her weight brought a visible shockwave through the mounds of twigs and grass around them.
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Julius felt her grip on him loosen enough for him to wriggle free, sliding backwards along her belly without her help keeping him there. The Charizard's tail stopped him from sliding all the way to the ground, her legs spreading a bit as she lifted her head to look at him, a puff of smoke leaving her nostrils. Julius, oblivious as to where he had ended up, tried to push off the dragon to stand up, and plunged his entire forearm in the fire-type's snatch without so much as a warning.
Charizard shivered as his hand glided into her, a low, rumbly growl reverberating from her throat with another streak of smoke. With his arm suddenly sheathed half-way into the pokemon, Julius pushed against her belly to try and yank himself free. Instead, the Charizard seemed to latch onto his arm, billowing more smoke from her nose as she voiced her adoration for the appendage deep within her.
Giving a sigh of defeat, Julius rubbed at the inner walls of the pokemon's pussy, keeping a close eye on her head in case she went a level above shooting smoke from her nose. The pokemon's tunnel squeezed and convulsed around his arm, the inner muscles easily felt beneath the soft, almost silky texture of her innards.
So close to the pokemon's vent, Julius was subjected with the endless barrage of her heat, the smell of her sex riling his own desires deep within him. Considering he couldn't escape the fleshly prison constricting around him, Julius took the risk of pushing his arm further into the Charizard, feeling her iron grip slacken enough for him to sink almost up to his shoulder inside, his hand glossing over her seemingly favorite spot, given two short jets of fire that flared from her snout.
Charizard squeezed against her mate's arm without thinking, the feeling of being far fuller than the previous nights excursions wrestling control of her walls from herself. Although his arm lacked the girth of a male Charizard, he certainly had the length and flexibility to please her in many different ways. And whether it was intentional or not, Charizard was in love as he found her sensitive spot once more, his fingers stroking and prodding at the area with delicate precision.
Tossing her head back, Charizard gave a guttural roar as she clamped down on the human's arm, spraying a streak of creamy-white juice into his face as her climax peaked. The pokemon's innards squeezed and writhed around Julius's entire arm, feeling almost like a massage, had it not been for the sudden spray of her fluids into his face.
Using his other hand to wipe the sticky fluid from his eyes, Julius felt the pokemon's grasp on him slackened, letting him slip free from her slick cunt before she decided to keep him there again. Despite being free from the pokemon, Julius now had his own issues to “deal" with, one he made evidently clear as he unbuttoned and tossed aside his pants, the obvious bulge in his underwear catching the dragon's nose, her head snaking upwards to catch her lustful gaze on his package.
Julius had the last of his clothing off almost immediately when the dragon pushed her mate towards her snatch with her tail, a smile perking the edges of her maw up when his cock brushed against the folds of her slit. She had been wondering when her mate would finally take charge, the flames of her lust having been stoked by his tending to her deeper depths that he couldn't quite get to.
The human barely waited as he angled his dick towards her slit and thrusted all the way into her, a soft cooing coming from the pokemon. Giving another thrust, Charizard felt Julius carelessly hammer away into her, venting all his frustrations through his lustful motions. She could feel him throbbing against her inner walls, although his length only got him a third of the way in as his arm had, Charizard still gave a few grunts of pleasure as her afterglow fueled itself with his every move.
For Julius, every thrust he did was met with the pokemon's warm, silky flesh to caress and squeeze his member, her pussy practically milking him for every drop of pre that squeezed free from his tip. Despite having already felt what she had to offer last night, Charizard seemed far more eager to prove himself wrong as her cunt massaged his penis with skill.
He wanted to live in that moment for so much longer that he could, but whatever endurance he still had left crumbled beneath the pokemon's skilled squeezes, her hard work paying off as he bottomed out within her, a sigh of relief leaving his mouth. With the sigh came a shot of his seed into the pokemon's folds, each jet of pasty white cum disappearing into the fire-types depths as she redoubled her motions, intentionally working out any and all of his seed stored within his loins.
The human's stamina was short and sweet, something Charizard could admire so long as he could serve her in many other ways. But she could tell that he had grown tired from the day, the orange rays beyond their nest slowly dimming to a cool blue, a chilling breeze sending shivers up his body.
Foregoing the cleanup she had to do for the day after, Charizard slid her mate closer with her tail, the flame well out of the way as she pulled him to her chest. Cloaking him beneath her wing, Charizard nuzzled Julius's face, her tongue licking her juices that still stained his face. For now, the two resorted to the warmth of one another as the they drifted to sleep.
To Be Continued...