More than Bargained For
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It was a good day for biking. Askia had been cycling for nearly an hour and the light breeze and slight downhill grade kept him from feeling too hot. His heart was racing fast, but it had nothing to do with the ride. The wild dog just kept peddling on, mind elsewhere as he focused on his destination.
Over the past few weeks he'd been talking with a trainer from a nearby town about some of the more deviant things they'd both been into, and Askia was finally going to go visit him. People blurred past him as he kept up the speed, barely paying attention to the road ahead.
Jackson was a pokemon trainer that lived up on a farm in the country just south of where Askia lived. The shepherd was all too willing to tell Askia all sorts of little secrets and send fun pictures to the wild dog to entice him and make his blood boil. In the end it didn't take much convincing for Askia to make the trip out to see the older trainer.
Askia's paws were sweating against the handlebars of his bike as he thought about all the things he was going to do, and his sheath was swollen between his legs. Just a few more miles and he'd be there.
Jackson's farm was down a long dirt path, hidden from a line of trees. There was a long, wooden fence around it to mark the boundary, and Askia could see various pokemon milling about, grazing idly on the tall grass. The stables behind the house were just barely visible from the path as he biked towards the front of the house and his heart continued pounding in his chest.
When the wild dog got closer he hopped off the bike and walked it up towards the front veranda, carefully leaning it against one of the large, wooden columns. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes to calm his nerves, and then knocked on the front door. His nerves returned in a flash as a loud bark on the other side of the door made him jump and he could hear claws on hardwood floors.
"Down boy! Down!" a voice on the other side of the door said. A metal bolt slid away and then the door opened wide showing a tall, German shepherd looking down at the African wild dog.
Askia barely had a moment to register Jackson's tall frame before a big, black dog pushed past him and reared up on Askia, knocking him backwards. He cried out in surprise as the large Houndoom knocked him to the ground, a long, wet tongue slurping across his face eagerly.
"Hey! No! Down!" Jackson called, rushing forward and grabbing Houndoom's black, leather collar and pulling him back away from the downed wild dog. "Sit!" he commanded, and the big pokemon did so, whip-like tail slapping against the door frame where he as on the wooden porch.
Askia's head was reeling and he lay on his back for a few seconds, stunned, before paws grabbed his arms and pulled him back to his feet.
"I'm so sorry, are you okay?" Jackson asked, laughing a bit and brushing Askia's shirt off. "Houndoom gets really excited when someone comes over."
Askia brought a paw up to his forehead, cheeks red under his dark, brown fur. "I'm fine. It just... startled me," he said, laughing nervously and looking down at the big canine. Even sitting, Houndoom's head came up to the middle of Askia's chest.
"Good. Welcome, by the way!" Jackson said, wrapping his arms around the wild dog and squeezing him tightly. "Glad you could come on by."
Askia returned the hug, his nose buried for a moment in the shepherd's neck fur, taking in his earthy, outdoor scent. "Thanks. I'm glad I was able to come visit."
When the embrace ended, Jackson's muzzle bore a predatory grin and he winked at Askia, taking a step backwards into the house. "I'm sure you are. I know I certainly am," he said, chuckling and beckoning Askia inside.
Askia's sheath stirred again and he followed Jackson inside, closing the door behind him. Houndoom was walking close to Askia's side, nose snuffling around his shirt and sides, eagerly inspecting the new visitor.
Jackson showed Askia around the house, showing him into the backyard and introducing him to a few of the other pokemon he had on his property. It certainly helped calm the wild dog's nerves and they made small talk about how the weather was, and their experiences with training pokemon and exploring.
They were both standing on the back porch, looking out along a couple acres of land, watching as some of the pokemon ran around playing with each other. Askia took a sip of the bottle of water Jackson had brought him when the shepherd put a large paw on the small of his back, claws gently teasing him through the thin fabric of his shirt. "So, what got you interested in wanting to be fucked by a pokemon?"
Askia choked on the water and began coughing, leaning over the rail and taking a few deep breaths to try and calm his nerves. His face was turning bright red under his fur and his ears were flat against his head in embarrassment. "I... I mean... I've done stuff with guys before," he said. "I just thought it might be fun and rough," he admitted, laughing nervously and casting a sideways glance towards Jackson.
The big shepherd's grin showed his teeth and that big paw traced down over his back until fingers caught on the waistband of his shorts. They tugged down and stripped Askia of his shorts and boxers, letting them fall to the porch. "You know my Houndoom is pretty big, and if you wanna do stuff with the Zeb, he's even bigger."
Askia kicked his clothes aside and spread his legs, letting his head hang down over the porch rail as the shepherd's paw roamed over his back and rear. "I've... gotten plenty of practice with big toys," he admitted.
"So you showed me," Jackson said, stepping up behind the wild dog and wrapping his arms around the smaller male. His paws traveled up under Askia's shirt and pinched his nipples, his chest rumbling as he squeezed Askia back to his chest. "Mmm, I definitely wouldn't mind watching Houndoom take you," he whispered.
The wild dog moaned and leaned back into Jackson's chest, a few inches of his cock slipping free as he was teased by the older dog. "Ooh, yes. I want to," he whispered.
"And have that big, fat knot shoved deep into you?" Jackson asked, grinding the front of his jeans against Askia's rear.
Askia's head nodded quickly and he rolled his hips backwards to meet Jackson's, tail lifting up out of the way to he could feel the hard lump in the canine's pants pressed between his cheeks.
"I think it might be a good idea to get you loosened up, then," Jackson rumbled, slipping one paw between them to unzip and unbutton his jeans. He wore nothing underneath and a few inches of unsheathed dog cock were suddenly pressing up under the wild dog's tail.
Askia gasped and leaned forward against the rail, paws squeezing down on the wood as his cock throbbed wantonly. "P-please," he whispered.
Jackson shuffled out of his jeans, kicking them away and the tip of his tapered length pressed against Askia's waiting hole, watery pre spurting out against the puckered flesh. He wasn't fully hard, but the bone helped him slip the tip just inside, causing minimal discomfort to either.
Askia whimpered and let his head hang low, eyes squeezed shut as he prepared to enjoy the ride. The shepherd's length felt like a lance of fire pushing into him, and his body ached to be filled. It had been far too long since he'd gotten any play that wasn't with a toy, and the shepherd's bigger body felt perfect against him.
The shepherd grunted and pushed in as far as he could, his sheath skinning back as more of his length slipped into the wild dog's passage. His cock lengthened and grew thicker under Askia's tail as the shepherd began humping slowly, paws leaving Askia's hips to grip onto the porch rail as well.
Askia had seen pictures of Jackson's length, and knew just how big it would grow. Already it was stretching him wide and the bulge at the base slipped easily past his muscled ring. The big dog was picking up speed and heavy, tan balls smacked against his own pair. His shaft was fully hard and swollen, his knot beginning to swell and fill out his sheath, but he couldn't bring himself to tug it back.
Jackson's chest rumbled and his teeth teased along Askia's shoulder and neck. His hips worked up more power behind the thrusts and his knot continued to swell beneath Askia's tail, a light popping noise audible as he took the smaller dog. "Ooh yeah... going to get you nice and ready for Houndoom... let the big dog hump you hard and fast," he muttered, closing his eyes and growling in excitement.
The wild dog's muzzle parted in a pitiful whine of excitement. The thought of letting the big pokemon take him was an incredible turn on, and he wanted to feel the large beast on his back. He couldn't take it anymore, he braced himself against the porch rail with one arm and used his other paw to reach between his own legs to begin pawing himself, but before he could skin back his sheath, the shepherd's strong paw grabbed his and forced him to take hold of the rail again.
"Oh no you don't," Jackson growled, popping his knot into the wild dog's tunnel before jerking it back out. "You've got at least one other to please. I'm not letting you get off that easily," he muttered. The shepherd hunched closer to Askia's body and humped harder, biting down on Askia's neck dominantly. It took some effort to shove his knot into the smaller dog now, and each time it breached the wild dog's ring it made them both cry out.
Askia's paws gripped hard at the wooden rail, his claws leaving small marks in the surface as he endured the rough treatment from the big shepherd. Pre drooled from his knotted, sheathed cock and he whimpered openly. "Y-your knot... is so big," he said, tongue lolling out to one side as he felt that thick bulb slam into him and then drag back out.
Jackson's teeth nipped hard at Askia's shoulder and he shoved back in. "And just think," he growled, yanking his knot free, pre spilling down between Askia's legs. "Houndoom's is bigger."
Askia nearly came from that thought as the dog behind him humped away. It wasn't much longer before Jackson's growling turned into feral snarling and cum began shooting up into him. Jackson didn't slow down at all, or skip a beat. His knot kept battering away at Askia's passage, spreading the dog wide as cum began pouring from between his legs.
Thick strands of the shepherd's seed ran down the inside of Askia's thighs and he whined pitifully, wanting to paw himself off while the dog's shaft throbbed and pulsed under his tail. Jackson ground their hips together for a few seconds before tugging his knot out one last time. Cum spurt from the tip of his cock, leaving a white streak across one of Askia's cheeks.
"Oof, I think that'll help a little," he teased, panting for breath as he examined the mess he'd made of the dog's hole. It gaped slightly from the rough ride and cum trailed down to Askia's calves. "Now get on all fours while I let Houndoom out. He's gonna get worked up real quick when he gets a good whiff of ya."
Askia's head swam drunkenly and he took a careful step back away from the rail before sinking to his knees. There was a puddle of his own pre on the porch's wooden floor and he could hear some of the cum under his tail dripping down onto the wood between his legs. It felt like he had to wait an eternity for Jackson to fetch the large dog pokemon, but then all too soon he heard claws running across the hardwood floors inside.
Askia's fur stood on end and he briefly reconsidered what he was about to do. He'd never done anything so perverse before, and after how hard he'd been taken, he wasn't sure if he'd be up for a second round so soon. Before he could even glance over his shoulder towards the house, though, the sound of claws on wood changed pitch, the porch shaking as the big dog ran across to inspect the downed wild dog.
A cold, wet nose pressed under the base of his tail and Askia's back straightened in surprise. Then he gasped in shock as a long, ribbony tongue pressed between his cheeks and slipped inside his passage, scooping out some of the shepherd's seed. Houndoom's breath was hot against his flesh and that tongue teased against him a few more times before pulling away.
"Brace yourself, pup, he probably weighs twice what you do," Jackson said as he stepped over towards the dogs.
Askia's arms locked into place just in time as the weight of the large pokemon suddenly landed on his back. Houndoom's forelegs clasped at his hips and pulled hard, nearly knocking him over, and the dog's body hunched close to the wild dog's. He felt something hard and tapered poking repeatedly at his cheeks and taint, even grinding up against his balls a few times.
"Hold on, Houndoom, let me... here," Jackson said, kneeling down beside the pokemon and Askia. He slipped a paw under the big, black pokemon and guided the thick sheath closer towards the cum-slicked passage he'd left behind only minutes before.
Askia's eyes went wide as the dog suddenly found his mark. It pushed up into him hard, unsheathing as Houndoom's forelegs gripped at him even harder now, pulling their bodies close together. It wasn't like anything Askia had ever experienced before. There was no warm up, no time to relax or prepare, no waiting for any adjustment. Just hard, brutal thrusting that threatened to bowl the wild dog over.
If it hadn't been for the rough ride Jackson had given him, then the opening few seconds of Houndoom's assault would have left the poor canine in tears. His breath caught in his throat as the dog above him growled and humped away. His black balls were heavier and felt fuller than Jackson's had as they slapped against his smaller, tan pair.
Jackson growled above the pair and Askia felt a paw rub over his ears, scritching gently. "Ooh, yes. He's big, isn't he?" the dog chuckled.
Askia's eyes watered as he stared out across the backyard, panting hard as the dog on his back growled and yipped in pleasure. The dog's cock was expanding rapidly and watery pre was spraying inside him. He had known what to expect based on videos he'd seen, and stories he'd read, but to experience it first hand was something different altogether. The speed of the dog's thrusts were so fast that it took a moment for Askia to realize the dog's knot was beginning to grow under his tail. "B-big..." Askia muttered.
The wild dog's length drooled pre so copiously that a thick strand connected the tip of his shaft to the wooden planks below, a thick glob running down the strand every time the dog's length would smash against his prostate.
Houndoom's hot breath washed over Askia's ears and the dog continued pounding ferociously at the smaller canine, burying his huge length under the dog's tail. Unlike his bipedal counterparts, the big dog's knot grew inside Askia's passage instead of outside. Askia could feel it thickening inside him, widening his passage until it could no longer slip out easily. He tested its girth by squeezing down on the thick bulb and shuddered at how huge it was compared to the shepherd's. Houndoom humped away messily, displacing Jackson's seed as he tried to shove his cock even deeper.
Askia's arms gave out at last and he collapsed to the ground, head rolling to one side as the dog followed him down. Those black paws landed on either side of his head and each jerk of the dog's hips shoved the wild dog against the porch. "Ooh... oh god," he whispered, claws raking at the wooden porch. His passage was so full, stretched wide around the fist-sized knot plugging him.
"Told you he was big," Jackson said, ruffling the Houndoom's ears and chuckling.
The big pokemon panted happily and shuffled around atop Askia, turning his body and lifting a leg up and over the dog's body and pulling until they were butt to butt. Askia whimpered and lay on the ground, tied to the large, black pokemon. His passage ached and he shuddered every time he felt the length throb inside him. It was absolutely huge.
Houndoom took a few steps away and Askia had to scramble backwards to follow the dog along as the thick knot tugged at his hole. His own shaft dribbled everywhere, knot stretching out his sheath until the skin was taut, and it throbbed as the canine's big length pulled at him.
Jackson had stripped out of his shirt and stroked over his still-hard length, watching the dogs in front of him. "Think you've got enough left in you for Zeb?" the dog teased.
Askia was about to respond when Houndoom decided to take another few steps away, tugging the African wild dog with him. Askia whimpered and tried to follow, but it was awkward trying to crawl backwards and he couldn't keep up. There was a popping noise as Houndoom's thick knot tugged free of Askia's passage followed by a splatter of cum splashing against the deck. The dog's engorged cock stayed buried up to the knot for a few seconds before Houndoom took another step away. It slipped free, trailing cum along the wood as it swayed like a bat between the dog's legs.
Askia's body fell to the deck and he convulsed a few times, taking gasping breaths. It hurt and felt so incredibly good to have that knot pull free and his body felt as if it were on fire as he lay there. "Ooh... holy shit..." he whispered, rolling onto his back and spreading his arms out to the side. He took a deep breath and then felt Houndoom's tongue slip right past his lips to lap at his muzzle affectionately. He could just barely taste Jackson's seed on the dog's muzzle as he flailed and pulled his head away, earning more licks to his face and muzzle. "Ack!"
Jackson chuckled and shooed Houndoom away, reaching down to pull Askia to his feet. The dog wobbled and managed to stay upright as cum dripped from between his legs, leaving the fur on the inside of his thighs a gooey mess. "Come on, I think you can take it. Let's get down to the stables."
Askia's mind swam and he was going to protest but he was still trying to get his breathing under control. His cock throbbed at the thought at any rate and he knew that he had to at least try. His legs felt like jelly as they walked and he was surprised that he was able to make it the fifty yards back to Jackson's stables. Along the way Jackson let out a sharp whistle, calling to one of the pokemon out in the field.
Askia was led over to a large bale of hay as Jackson whistled again. Soon enough a large, black and white Zebstrika trotted into the stables. It had striking blue eyes and short, fine fur patterned to look like lightning bolts. It accepted some rubs along its muzzle from Jackson, closing its eyes and rumbling happily. The wild dog's muzzle hung open as he looked at the beast, his body tingling in anticipation.
"H-how big is he?" he asked carefully, keeping to himself against the bale of hay. "He's pretty big. Not much thicker than Houndoom's knot, but definitely longer. It's a quick ride, though. Just gotta endure it for maybe thirty seconds and then you're done," Jackson said, petting along the zebra's neck and down over its shoulders and flank. He clicked his tongue and guided the zebra over towards Askia.
The dog tentatively reached a paw up and pet down over the zebra's muzzle, smiling wide. It snuffled at his fingers and nuzzled into his paw. "Wow. I've never actually been near any equines."
"They're quite the handful sometimes. And definitely the tailful," he added, giving the dog a wink and nodding to him. "Go ahead and turn around, lay over the hay," he directed.
Askia's face flushed and he nodded slowly, turning around and laying across the hay with his eyes focused on the wall in front of him. "I don't suppose he's going to be gentle."
Jackson laughed and shook his head, not bothering to answer the dog's question. His paws reached under the zebra pokemon's belly, grabbing the big, leathery sheath between its powerful legs and rubbing it in small, circular motions. Zebstrika rumbled and shifted his stance, muzzle lowering to nose at the back of Askia's head, whickering slightly.
The zebra's breath puffed out over the wild dog's neck and made his fur stand on end all over. He dug his fingers into the hay, literally grasping at straws to calm his nerves. His sheathed and knotted cock hadn't softened at all over the past half hour and his mind raced as he thought about what he was doing. He'd already just taken the biggest cock of his life, and he was about to do it again only minutes later.
Jackson palmed the zebra's sheath until the thick, equine length dropped free, hanging in the open until practiced paws wrapped around it, squeezing and working it to life. "Get ready. Relax and just let him in," the shepherd advised. The Zebstrika shifted around, whickering louder as his cock hardened in his owner's paws. Suddenly he reared up, putting the weight of his body against Askia's back, forelimbs clasping close to the dog's body.
Askia had just taken a deep breath when it was all knocked out from his lungs. Zebstrika weighed a lot more than he would have thought and its grunts and rumbles turned more intense. He'd relaxed as best he could when the thick, mushroom head of the horse's cock slipped up under his tail and punched his ring, not quite slipping through. It startled him and he clenched down in response as the beast thrust forward again, this time right on its mark and sliding in.
The African wild dog's head tilted back and he let out a roar of pain as the zebra hunched forward and ground another few inches up under his tail. Askia's body was wracked with momentary pain and then a burst of pleasure erupted from him as his orgasm crashed through his body.
Still stretching his sheath to the max, his cock pulsed and throbbed, ropes of cum spraying out against the bale of hay he was laying against. His balls pulled up close as they pumped cum out against the hay and floor, every hard lurch from the zebra forcing another thick wad out.
Zebstrika's hips humped forward, driving another few inches in until his thicker medial popped through the wild dog's abused ring. Askia's eyes watered, streaming tears as the intense mix of pain and pleasure wracked his body. The zebra felt like a battering ram forcing through his body and each thrust ground him against the bale of hay.
The horse's length was growing wider inside him, the head flaring up and dragging against his walls. It plunged deep into him, tugging back out and forcing in again. Another orgasm, weaker than the first, hit the poor dog's body and he bit into the straw to keep from crying out as he came again.
Jackson was right, though, and the ride wasn't a long one. It was barely second later when he felt a gush of hot, sticky seed coat his insides before the thick pole began pulling back. It slopped free audibly, more cum joining the mess between Askia's legs from the canines, and Zebstrika dismounted, whickering pleasantly as its long shaft began softening and retreating.
"See? You did just fine," Jackson grumbled happily, slapping Askia's rear with a paw as he stepped up behind the beaten dog. His cock was thick and ready for another round and Askia barely noticed as it slipped in right up to the knot before that popped in as well.
Askia drooled numbly onto the hay as he felt the shepherd humping into him. He was beyond satisfied and his body tingled everywhere. This was exactly what he'd wanted, and he'd been not at all disappointed.
An hour later, Jackson and Askia were relaxing in the tub, washing the dirt, dust, and cum from their fur after the fun they'd had outside. The poor wild dog was all but asleep as the big shepherd rubbed over his arms and chest. "I hope you had fun today," Jackson said, nuzzling between Askia's ears.
The dog just mumbled quietly, a grin spread across his lips. "Mmm, I did... I can't believe how much fun it was to do something that... exotic."
Jackson snickered and nipped one of Askia's ears, claws teasing down over his stomach and thighs. "Well, if you ever want to do anything that exotic again, I'm more than happy to oblige."
Askia pondered that for a moment, a soft grin spreading over his tired face. "Didn't... didn't you say you had a Feraligatr?" Jackson didn't respond, but Askia could feel the grin on the shepherd's face as his mind worked.