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You sluggishly separated your yellow jaws for a long-winded yawn and stretched your sore limbs, eventually opening your eyes to the lush leaves of a great tree gently rustling in the breeze multiple feet above your head. You twitched your pointed ears and blinked a few times before pushing yourself off the dry bark of the sturdy tree branch, sitting up and taking a better look at your surroundings.

The tall trees and lush forest around you were unfamiliar and intimidating, even the smell of the area you were in, strange and slightly unwelcoming to your nostrils. This was not at all the place you went to sleep in. And definitely not the natural habitat for an Abra such as yourself. If you had to guess it was probably Petalburg forest near Hoenn.

"Not again..." You sighed and shook your yellow head.

Waking up in strange, unfamiliar places wasn't exactly a new, or uncommon experience for you. And well, it actually shouldn't have been for any Abra, but even accounting for your species, your condition was... unique. While Abra's did have a tendency to teleport around in their sleep, your teleportational abilities were on another level. You had no idea if it was because you were an exceptionally sound sleeper, but you could sometimes teleport multiple miles in a night, ending up in habitats, or even regions completely different from your own; just like you were now.

You gazed down from your high position on the thick tree branch, spotting nothing aside from grass and thick tree roots below you. It was a bit of a relief that you had been teleported onto a tree branch since that at least meant you were relatively safe from any unpleasant encounters while you had been sleeping.

But just as that thought passed through your head, your yellow frame suddenly twitched as your telepathic radar warned you of impending... something... as it was hard to categorize it as a danger at least for now. You immediately jumped onto your feet and started cautiously scanning the surrounding environment for any threats, getting ready to teleport if you were to be attacked by a hostile pokemon. Grass types were usually quite passive and friendly, but there were some exceptions to this, especially when you were possibly intruding on their territory.

At first, you didn't see or hear anything, and almost lowered your guard before your radar alerted you again, and now you could start to hear some rustling a bit further down the tree. You held your breath as the bark underneath your feet began trembling as something clearly made its way up the tree. The approaching pokemon was big, and you didn't need your radar to tell you that. You could almost feel the entire tree shaking with the unknown pokemon's movements. What kind of 'mon could it be? Your heart began to race and your breath got heavier as you cautiously awaited the creature to reveal themselves, readying yourself to teleport at a moment's notice if the arrival was hostile.

Your trembling, psychic pokemon heart almost jumped up your throat as witnessed a big, green reptilian head with two intimidating crests on it peeking out from underneath the branch, a pair of sharp, yellow eyes twinkling with intrigue as they saw you. It was a Sceptile! Your yellow poke-body was frozen still as a statue as you watched the comparably much larger grass-type pokemon crawling itself on top of the branch you were on, the Sceptile leaning its green head towards you, curiously blinking its big, sharp eyes.

"An Abra...? The big grass type muttered to himself. "I could've sworn I smelled something more... Nevermind..." He shook his head and continued to stare at you with seemingly boundless curiosity.

You could already kind of guess what had drawn the bigger pokemon in, the two reasons for that hanging comfortably between your legs. In addition to your peculiar habit of teleporting great distances in your sleep, you had another attribute that made you special amongst your fellow Abras. That attribute being your abnormally large genitals. It was not that your pokecock itself was of particularly great size. It was your balls. They were gigantic. They could have belonged to an Arcanine or even a Zebstrika with how big they were. And even then they would've been considered quite hefty.

The sneaking Sceptile took notice of your balls, because how could he not have. The two yellow orbs of pure pokemon breeding power were pretty much impossible to hide.

Your large cans of mating milk hardly went unnoticed by any pokemon you interacted with, partially because they seemed to possess some kind of natural, or unnatural charm-ability. You had no idea if it was some kind of special pheromones you emitted or just the sheer virile appearance of your big and round egg factories, but something about them always drove any female pokemon completely nuts, up to the point where they would try to actively get themselves bred by you. Even outside the breeding season.

You had made sure to primarily surround yourself with males, which was rather easy considering that three-quarters of your own kin were male. Although, in the long term that solution had been proven futile as well, as after a while even they became eager to seek your affection. And you didn't only attract pokemon just from your own species. Almost every 'mon you came across would eventually try and have you mate them, male or female. There had been times when you had had to escape from a lusty Charizard and even an overly-affectionate male Typhlosion, both of whom were eager to have your egg.

This particular Sceptile was most likely after the same thing. You could already spot the familiar, lewd glimmer in his eyes as he hungrily stared at your taut poke-scrotum. You swallowed. The fact that the grass type was almost three times your size didn't exactly increase your willingness for some impromptu egg-making with this male. Perhaps you should just teleport.

"Wait!" The Sceptile raised his right hand, the two elongated leaves on his wrist fluttering with the passing breeze. "I'm not here to hurt you...I only ssseek..." The large grass pokemon held a long pause as he licked his lips. "...Ssssatisfaction~..."

The bigger pokemon took a slow step towards you, the entire branch creaking and trembling under his weight. The mischievously smiling pokemon took another step closer to you, and then you saw where most of his weight must have come from. Just as you were equipped with a handsome set of pokeballs, your new acquaintance was donning an absolutely massive pair of buttocks; two round and wobbly globes of glute fat so big they could've covered you in their shadow alone. You had never seen an ass like that on any pokemon you had ever come across. It was the kind of ass that sort of made you fear for your safety as for if the lusty Sceptile was to sit on you, there were no guarantees of you not ending up flat as a pancake under all that ass-mass. The grass type's behind was so big it almost made his figure look oddly unbalanced, but the pokemon himself seemed to handle his dumptruck of a trunk without any difficulties. On the contrary, he seemed quite keen on showing it off as soon as he saw your interest in his rump.

"...Good to sssee you're interested in the sssame thing..." He chuckled, carefully sliding his feet towards you on the branch.

You twitched, feeling your poke-member responding to the allure of the Sceptile's enticing rump cushions. A hint of a blush crept onto your face and you lowered your guard a bit, carefully covering your lower half with your hands as the sultry grass-type approached you.

"It'ssss ok... You can look... I don't mind a male like you looking..." The Sceptile hissed, making sure to sway his hips as he walked towards you with the branch creaking under the weight of his enormous ass. In a blink of an eye, the big grass 'mon was almost right in front of you.

You struggled to cover your arousal as your shaft kept getting more and more erect, your eyes solidly glued to the bigger pokemon's huge backside, which was almost overwhelmingly large. Each of the gigantic cheeks must've weighed almost twice your entire bodyweight.

"A nice... and fertile... male pokemon..." The Sceptile whispered, carefully circling around you with his massive buttocks wobbling about. "Now, now... There'ssss no need to hide yourssssself like that...'' He continued, flicking his tongue behind your ears, as he smelled the potent scent of your Abra-balls from behind your back. "Wouldn't it be more natural for you to ssshow them off inssstead...? Sssuch gorgeoussss testess..." The air surrounding you reverberated along with the big grass-type's lusty hiss as he finally made a full circle around your frozen frame, his bountiful buttocks bouncing their way back into your view, now closer to you than ever.

"..You wouldn't care to mount a perfectly breedable Sssceptile like me...?" He asked without a second thought, going down onto his knees and presenting his ass to you, his decently sized Sceptile scrotum and shaft peeking out from underneath his massive green globes.

They were huge. Even when the Sceptile was down on his knees his ass still towered over you, everything except the very tips of your yellow ears completely submerged in the shadow of his green cheeks. But contrary to the natural intimidation you felt towards the bigger 'mon, you found yourself increasingly aroused with the difference in size between the two of you. It was somehow incredibly hot to have a pokemon nearly three times your size, with an ass bigger than you, submitting himself so willingly for mating. You had previously avoided breeding with bigger pokemon since there was no telling what would happen if they got too aroused and tried to mate at their pace. Your smaller Abra body probably wouldn't be able to take it.

But since it had been a while since you last busted your nut, and since the Sceptile seemed to be willing to go at your pace, you found his sudden offer of a treetop romp unnaturally inviting. It was probably best to just go along with the grass-type for now since he was at least in high spirits. And besides, it was not like you wouldn't be able to teleport away if things went south.

"What are you waiting for~?" The Sceptile soon hissed, tauntingly swaying his leafy tail from side to side, the mass of his rear end shifting from left to right in an almost hypnotizing fashion right before your eyes.

Your male instincts gradually taking over more and more of your brain capacity, you slowly uncovered your Abra member from behind your palms, all the inches of your malehood eagerly twitching mere feet away from the fattest ass you had ever seen on a pokemon.

"Hop on!" The large grass-type male chuckled, bringing his ginormous rump lower an inch or two.

Both your rock-hard pok-erection and your sizable, sultry scrotum throbbed along your ever-increasing heartbeat as you stepped closer to the submitting male 'mon and reached your hands towards the Sceptile's delectable green cake.

You were completely powerless in holding back the surprised gasp that left your mouth as your fingers promptly sunk into the supple flesh of the Scepitle's behind, the sheer weight and softness of his great cheeks overwhelming your senses in an instant. You found yourself hugging the horny grass-type's magnificent ass before you even properly realized what you were doing. Your lap was completely full of ass and there was still so much left to grab, your puny Abra arms almost incapable of covering even a single one of the two gigantic green ass-mounds. That didn't stop you from trying though. It was so... big and so... soft, for a second you thought you could drown in it. It was almost criminal that a male Sceptile possessed an ass this breedable.

You pressed your cheek against the soft, wobbly mass, completely and utterly indulging yourself in caressing and groping the massive Sceptile butt offered to you. Even as big as they were, the big cheeks retained an incredibly pleasant springiness to them, making the 'mon-ass that much more enticing to feel up.

And that was when the realization hit you like a bolt of lightning.

If it felt so good on your hands, then how mind-blowingly good would it feel on your...

Without wasting any further time for rational thinking, you aimed your twitching poke-dick at the green valley between the two, jiggly hills and allowed your hips to do what your instincts told them to. In one, smooth, lust-guided movement, you slipped your meat between your green companion's cheeks.

You gasped in awe and pure ecstasy as your shaft was suddenly enveloped by the

soft, warm, and heavy mass of the salacious Sceptile's trunk-fat, pressing onto your length from all sides. The small-mon squishing rear-end wobbled slightly as your hips met its springy surface and you got to enjoy the ripples from the impact traveling through the vast area of the big, green meat spheres. Your cock twitched with boundless enthusiasm and vigor, your big yellow Abra balls suddenly feeling almost twice as heavy, signaling their need for immediate relief.

You had begun moving your hips before you even realized it, the overwhelming pleasure of it all the only thing waking your mind up to the situation. You were eagerly humping your cock between the Sceptile ass-mounds, a shiver of pure pleasure running down your spine with each pump of your hips. Even though you had just started, your cock was already melting after about a dozen or so thrusts and was busy leaking a lake of pre into its soft, secluded, and bouncy chasm. It almost felt too amazing

"That'sss it! Don't be sssshy~" The horny Sceptile hissed, purposefully leaning back towards you to feel even more of your cock between his buns.

Your moan in response was almost completely muffled by the massive amount of glute meat directly before your face as you proceeded to shove your Abracock between the supple walls of Sceptile ass, your hips rebounding off the springy orbs again and again and again. Having pretty much covered the lower half of your grassy partner's crack in your slippery psychic pokemon pre, your thrusts were only getting faster and faster, your desire to breed and inseminate growing with each slap your hips delivered onto the big poke-butt swallowing your shaft. Your impressive Abra nuts were already contracting within their taut sack, feeling heavier and heavier with the amount of cum they prepared to churn out at a moment's notice as soon as you hit that coveted pleasure threshold.

"Asss expected of an Abra with ssssuch godlike breeding tankssss..." The Scpetile purred. "I haven't met as virile of a male asss you in agess..." He continued, a playful growl emitting from his throat as he audibly inhaled the scent your near-climax genitals gave off. "No need to hold back... Feel free to cream these bunssss whenever you want..."

Suddenly you could feel the great grass pokemon putting some strength into his glutes, and the weighty mass surrounding your male tool clamping around it mid-thrust, the sudden tightness of your personal pleasure crevice devoiding you of any other options than to allow your eggs to explode between his Sceptile cheeks.

An immense feeling of satisfaction permeated to each small corner of your yellow pokemon body as your mammoth balls began dumping their cargo into the snug crevice between the Sceptile's massive poke-mounds. You swore you could feel the cum getting sucked out of you by the gravity of the bigger pokemon's rear-end, your creamy love-goo bursting out of your tip with the force and volume of a fierce Voluca Badlands geyser. It was as if your body had just been electrified by an attacking Pikachu, the pleasure conducted up from your balls now shaking the very core of your Abra body. A helpless moan from your lips was again muffled by the big Sceptile-ass, which you were now hugging even tighter than before, enthusiastically emptying the contents of your personal poke-balls between the sublime Scepitle-cheeks.

"MMhhhhh~ Sssssso much~!" The grass type -who had just gotten a few weeks' worth of sticky abra cum blasted between his buns- moaned as you slowly came to and had to search for your balance after the intense orgasm you had experienced. Stumbling backward a few steps, you then got to enjoy the sight of how the big, lusty Sceptile

wobbled his rump, making his cheeks slap together in a way that thoroughly emphasized their sheer mass and weight, your plentiful ejaculate splattering all over the branch, and even onto the leaves multiple feet above your ears.

The grassy creature then curled his neck and gave you a lusty glance over his shoulder, his words filled with need and sexual desire as he said: "Now how about you really hop on?"

The big pokemon playfully wiggled his tail and reached back with his green claws to spread out his heavy rump-mounds, momentarily leaving you breathless as you witnessed his big, dark-green pokemon tailhole, eagerly twitching just for you. Your erection twitched and throbbed and your balls sunk lower in their sack, signaling that they still had plenty of ammo to continue.

Even the weight of your balls didn't hold you back as you deftly climbed on top of the Sceptile's posterior, immediately lining yourself up with the inviting, big-pokemon ass crater previously hidden by the green mountains surrounding it. Lucky for you there was plenty to grab onto behind your big partner and you had barely any issues staying where you wanted to be under the Sceptile's palm-leaf-like tail. You hadn't exactly envisioned yourself ever mounting a pokemon this big, but now that you were one thrust away from doing so, you were more than excited to try.

To properly reach your partner's male backdoor, you had to be quite deep in the bigger pokemon's rear-crevice, the green mass previously massaging your cock now almost dangerously squeezing you between its soft, jiggly jaws. You nearly sunk in between your partner's cheeks. And while that may have been extremely pleasant in its own way, you were still set on going spelunking in the bigger pokemon's green squishy funhole and you stopped yourself from slipping too low into the Sceptile-crevice.

"Jussssst fffuck me already!" The Scpetile suddenly hissed, his voice not at all as playful as before, being much more commanding of a tone this time around.

Before you really even had time to get spooked by the demeanor of your big partner, the Sceptile had already hiked up his rump and your rock-hard Abracock slipped inside his green tailhole, eliciting a loud "Ahhh~!" from the grass pokemon.

Your partner's big, beautiful ass was even cozier on the inside, the succulent rectal walls greedily latching onto your Abracock, the sheer mass of poke-rump around you practically pushing you in, until the entirety of your small-'mon member was stuck in the Sceptile's tailhole. The sensation of it hit you like a truck. It was almost as if you were gradually melting into a nice, yellow Abra topping for the large Sceptile's massive buttocks, the only thought echoing inside your head being "mating".

But your brief dip in bliss was short-lived, as your grassy pokemon partner audibly snapped his jaws and hissed menacingly, demanding more attention to his needs.

Snapping out of your ass-trance you carefully shook your head as your reproductive instincts re-engaged themselves and you started feeling more and more compelled to start moving your hips and mating with the male Scepitle. Getting as comfortable as possible on your soft, jiggly podium, you started making somewhat awkward thrusts into the Scepitle's quivering hole from above, slowly but surely getting the hang of things as you proceeded to top the much bigger pokemon.

"Fasssster!" The Scepitle immediately told you in a tone far from his original, smooth and seductive articulation.

Almost jolting from the exceedingly assertive tone of your mating time playmate, you hastened your humping of his buttocks to the best of your ability, given your suboptimal breeding position. Under normal circumstances, you would've probably been frightened enough to teleport away from the Sceptile raising his voice, but this time you were willing to risk it as the thrill of topping, and successfully breeding a bigger pokemon chained you in place and prompted you to just keep on fucking the big green ass underneath your hips. You had never been this excited in your life, sexually or mentally.

At this point, the Sceptile began voicing his pleasure with small grunts from his green muzzle, carefully trying to push back into your thrusts so that he could feel your poke-dong even deeper inside his male pokepussy. It was also getting hard for you to hold back your own voice as multiple moans of varying loudness and note echoed out from your throat with each spike of pleasure your cock derived from your partner's ravenous rectal walls as it pumped in and out of their grip. Your big balls also received their fair share of asstastic Sceptilian simulation as they were dragged up and down on the big poke-rump, caressed by the springy green surface surrounding them. Fucking the Sceptile was pure heaven.

The stream of pleasure was so strong and so consistent from the Sceptile's tailhole, you almost didn't realize you were about to orgasm until your potent poke-batter was already racing up your urethra. The big, green pokemon underneath you voiced a loud, mating screech as your bulletseed attack was extremely effective against his squirming colon, which now got almost two bucketfuls of pok-ejaculate pumped inside it in just a few short seconds. You were left completely breathless as your abra-testes enthusiastically pulsed with your rapid heartbeat, sowing their psychic-pokemon-jizz inside the much larger grass type, who was more than happy to receive every single drop of it. You could feel the hungry Sceptile-anus slowly draining you of all your male essence, strong shivers rippling through both your bodies towards the end of the interspecies anal inseminationary session.

You were exhausted. Resting on top of the colossal Sceptile booty it felt like you had been struck with a confusion move as your head was spinning in the aftermath of the interspecies poke-breeding. You had just enough strength to stop yourself from slipping down from your wobbly throne of big pokemon ass, your lucidity slowly returning to you.

"...Not enough..."

You twitched your ears, not quite sure what your partner had said. Although you did get your answer pretty quickly when the irritatedly hissing Sceptile decided to seat himself onto the branch, pinning your small body between the dry bark and his tremendous orbs before you could react.

"That'sssss not good... I'm not yet fully sssatisfied~..." He hissed as he started riding you in reverse cowgirl, his huge green cheeks dancing and wobbling as they smashed onto your lap, swallowing up your cock in between them at a pace dictated by the Scepitle's sexual desire.

All of a sudden you were now completely powerless underneath the huge mass of the bigger pokemon, who kept slamming his wide, green hips against the rough bark of the branch, bouncing on top of your cock at a pace most impressive for his size. His huge cheeks bounced and jiggled up and down in your lap in an almost hypnotizing manner right before your eyes as there was pretty much nothing else you could look at, or even see from where you were right now, being ridden like a docile ponyta. Your genitals promptly responded both to the visual and physical stimulation they received from the big poke-butt, a third orgasm being milked out of your still-erect shaft at an alarmingly fast rate thanks to your grass-type lover.

"You sssstill have more, don't you? I want all of your sssssseed! Give it to me!" The Sceptile hissed, adding a subtle twisting motion to his movements, his green hips now wrenching your meat from left to right as they rose from your lap, mirroring the action as they slammed down around you the next second.

You could hear the branch's leaves rustling as the entire tree shook from the big Sceptile's aggressive mating, your cock getting swallowed up, devoured by the bigger creature's green behind and his hungry tailhole. Somehow, you were soon feeling even better than when you were the one mounting the grass-type, your partner's selfish, greedy way of mating proving far more pleasurable and efficient than your clumsy topping attempt. Your balls, constantly squeezed and smushed by the softness of the Sceptile butt were already preparing another bulletseed-attack on their, warm, velvety, and writhing opponent.

The lusty Sceptile glanced at you from over his shoulder, both of you only barely able to see each others' muzzles from all the ass between you, giving you a hungry, horny stare as he rode you faster and faster. And even though the Sceptile seemed very skilled in the art of reverse-cowgirl riding a pokemon third of his size, you couldn't help but feel somewhat afraid from how violently the heavy green ass mass moved above your pelvis. It should be fine right? You had no reason to teleport away, especially since you were already so close to busting your third nut, which you could tell was a really big one.

"Ssssseeed me! Egg me up like I'm your perssssonal sssslut!" You barely heard the Sceptile's low hissing from over all the thumping noises his backside made.

The big grass type then rode you to completion right then and there, enjoying himself another tailhole-full of thick Abra gunk, surely getting his fill of your seed at least for today... right? But no, you were dead wrong. The Sceptile was far from done with you.

As soon as you were done pumping your copious seminal fluids into the grass-type's colon, the rear heavy reptile pokemon started moving again, his demeanor even more hungry and demanding than last time.

"More ssseed! Breed my asssss more!"

Your erection wasn't given a single second to go soft as it was soon being stimulated by the brisk, lusty movements of the submitting male pokemon, although at this point he wasn't the one submitting anymore. Now it was you who was utterly and totally dominated by the bigger pokemon and his ass just as nature would have it, your input and effort in the mating no longer required, you only serving as a live pleasure tool for the bigger creature and his lascivious desires.

The huffing Scepitle rubbed his gigantic ass against the branch, dragging your whole body along as if you were a dry leaf with the mass of his rear end as the big pokemon tried getting your pokemon-poker even deeper inside his twitching back door. As soon as he felt he had got you, or more precisely, your cock, where he wanted it, he started riding you again, this time making his movements much more gyrating and grinding on your lap as he mated with you to his heart's content.

It took the Sceptile almost no time at all to get you to blast his ass with the fourth wave of Abrajizz, his mating screech echoing around the treetops for the second, and surely not the final time. You opened your muzzle for a hoarse moan as the pressure in your yellow gonads was relieved once again, a healthy geyser of psychic pokemon cum erupting inside the bigger male's rectal tunnel. The grass type with a libido of a lusty Vaporeon didn't even stop his hips as you were dumping your eggs inside his rump, and proceeded to have messy, noisy male on male pokemon sex with you exactly as he pleased.

The window for you to escape this agonizing and pleasurable situation had passed long ago as you were now too exhausted and too addicted to the pleasure to even consider teleporting away from your big green lover. You weren't even sure if you could get away from this absolute breeding machine of a male pokemon, who was constantly demanding more and more semen to be pumped into his folds, even after receiving more than three loads from you already; multiple more on the menu if it was up to him.

The lusty grass type used you for his pleasure how he wanted for what felt like almost an hour, during which both of you came multiple times more, making the entire surrounding forest reek of pokemon jizz, the scent of your nut cream especially potent. The grass-type pokemon mated with you in almost every position he could manage, each time fucking you to completion with his ass without a fail. You had already long since lost count of how many loads you had dumped between his cheeks, but by the end of the marathon mating spree, both the Sceptile's green buns and deep rump crevice had a nice Abracum coating to them.

You were sweaty, panting and your entire lap was covered in your own seminal secretions when the Sceptile finally lifted his rear-end off your lap, your seed drooling down his legs and out from between his mountainous asscheeks as he stood up after a long while. Even though you were completely spent, you couldn't help but to wistfully admire the cum-glazed Sceptile cheeks which had brought you more orgasms than probably all of your previous mating partners combined.

"Exccssssellent! I haven't been bred thisss good in agesss..." The grass type hissed with great satisfaction, proudly flaunting his now sticky behind in front of you. "Ssso nice to finally meet a male who can sssssatisfy me properly..."

All of your energy pretty much fucked out of you at this point, you were suddenly hit by crushing fatigue and felt drowsy, drowsier than a Drowzee. You sluggishly separated your yellow jaws for a long-winded yawn and stretched your truly sore limbs before curling up into a small ball as your consciousness was being dragged to sleep, sleep that your body desperately craved after all that sex.

"Hopefully we'll have a beautiful egg..."

Were the last words you heard before you fell asleep, the scenery changing before your eyes just before you closed them for good, your body getting whisked away to another unknown habitat.