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Charmander narrowed his eyes keenly as he stared at the fast-flowing river.

An offensive thing, really, but it came with benefits... when properly dominated, of course.

He took a deep breath, his tail surged with the power of flames, and he blasted a fireball at the water.

It made a brief hiss before it was gone and the water continued to flow.

He'd followed the water right from the top of the mountains to here among the foliage. On the journey his tail had drawn furtive looks and glances, as it should.

He sent another fireball to its doom.

Despite appearances, breathing fire into a river had a purpose. It strengthened him, for one, and he was aiming for something as it swam through: A fish, a floating leaf, whatever he could flash fire.

He tried again but the depth of the water was too much. He considered trying to wade into it, as his belly rumbled in impatience, but he wasn't exactly the best swimmer. What self-respecting Fire type jumps in water?

This one.

He didn't care! He jumped in because he knew water couldn't hurt him and he needed to eat the darn fish.

His tail began to steam and bubble as he was submerged. The pressure of water all around him was an intense feeling bordering on pain, but not quite. It got into every nook and cranny of his body, though, and he knew he couldn't stay under for too long; breathing was important.

He began to flap his arms wildly, trying to push himself forwards unsuccessfully, before an orange blur sped through the water and slammed him in the gut.

Charmander didn't even get time to choke some water down before he was knocked flying, a wave of water following him as he flew like a salamence and then fell like a bagon.

He landed with a shout of pain. Now everything hurt and he was mad. Springing to his feet as the water evaporated, Charmander looked for who just dared.

The river rippled again as an orange pokémon with a cream belly popped out as well, landing skillfully on two feet before crossing their arms. They had an orange ring around their neck which slowly deflated as they stared at him.

Right as the pokémon went to speak, Charmander interrupted with a yell, "Who do you think you are, attacking me like that?"

The pokémon blinked once and their blank stare sharpened into a slight frown. "The person who saved your life?" They, he, replied. "What were you doing in the water?"

That just made Charmander even angrier. "You're trying to tell me what I can and can't do?" Sparks popped in the air.

"...you weren't drowning?"

"No!" Charmander yelled, raising his arms and taking a threatening pose. "I was hunting!"

This pokémon didn't seem too intimidated yet, just raised an eyebrow. "...in my river, huh?"

Ah. This was territory? "This is a water hole," Charmander replied.

"No, it's a river. My river. Count yourself lucky I just thought you were in trouble, not the trouble itself. Now, get out of here before I make you."

Oh. He was going down.

Snarling as smoke built, Charmander opened his mouth and sent a plume of flame at the river pokémon. He couldn't see it but his enemy's eyebrow just raised further before he sighed and spat a sharp stream of water into the billowing flame.

The water type struck right through it and hit Charmander square in the face. He recoiled with a shout, blinded by the sharp burst of pain. Before he could even wipe the water off his face, he was hit by something just as watery and much heavier before... darkness.

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He woke up an hour later feeling clammy, covered in sticks and leaves, and with an ache through his whole body. He had been dragged away from the river and dumped somewhere his tail wouldn't set fire to things

"Uuugh," he groaned, rolling to his feet. It took a few tries to actually get onto his belly to push himself up. "What happened?"

"Buizel beat you up," a high voice spoke up, startling him. After the previous attack on his person out of nowhere, new voices were unwelcome.

His tail sparked a few times, popping before flaring up as he looked around sharply. His eyes settled on a little bear cub licking its paws of honey. Charmander was reminded of his, now gnawing, hunger before he shook it off. "Who are you? Who's Buizel?"

"You don't know?" the pokémon tittered at him.

"Should I know you?" Charmander replied hotly.

"I meant Buizel," they replied. "I'm just a widdle teddiursa, who cares about me?"

"Not me," Charmander snorted, smoke wafting from his snout.

Teddiursa snickered at him again. "You'd look more threatening if I wasn't watching you face down in some mud for the past two hours."

"Oh, I can be plenty threatening!" Charmander growled.

"You're a bit of a hothead," Teddiursa said, rolling their eyes. "Does that come with being a Fire type or just from being an ass?"

Charmander was stunned speechless. No one talked to him like that. "Do you have any idea who I am?"

"Should I know you?" Teddiursa replied, mimicking his own earlier words.

"My father-"

"Okay. I'm gonna stop you right there." Again, Charmander was rendered speechless as someone spoke over him. "How old are you, even?"

"More than old enough to kick your ass!"

"Spirited champ who's all grown up and ready to carve out his own territory?" Teddiursa said.

"I-"

"Can't take over home because your daddy's still way too strong?"

"That is-"

"And now you're hunting out places new that you don't really recognise, trying to bully others because-"

"Enough!" Charmander shouted, his tail-fire was crackling again and he was mad. "You think I'm just going to stand there and be spoken to like that?"

"If you don't want people to treat you like shit, don't smell like it."

"I don't-"

"It's a figure of speech, you numpty."

This time, Charmander shrank back slightly. "That's not fair," he muttered.

"So?"

"Who was Buizel?" Charmander decided to ask, cooling off a little. "Why did his attack take me down so easily? I'm not weak!"

"Mm. Type advantage. Water beats fire. Plus, Buizel is strong."

"I'm strong!"

"Clearly," Teddiursa drawled, as dry as the dirt underneath Charamander's tail. "He's nicer than you too. He doesn't fight unless he's gotta. You, trying to pick fights with everyone? Eventually someone less nice than Buizel is gonna do something about it. He could have tossed you back in the water once you were down, wonder how long you'd have kept your breath? Reckon you'd last two hours underwater?"

Reality check sufficiently given, Teddiursa finished licking their paws and turned around. "Well, see ya, try not to burn the place down."

Charmander stared at Teddiursa in silence before shaking his head a lot and slapping his cheeks. "No. No. No! They're just trying to scare me. Father said 'might makes right', I just have to be stronger! I am stronger, I just wasn't expecting the attack!"

Working himself up again, Charmander began to replay the fight, hand waving his mistakes and blaming Buizel for fighting dirty. Once his tail was blazing again, he stormed off towards the smell of water.

Buizel was poking at a smooth stone when Charmander eventually crossed his path again. "YOU!" Charmander shouted, pointing a claw.

Buizel glanced up, blinking once. "You again? What do you want?"

"Honour!" Charmander declared. "This time we're going to fight and you aren't going to play any dirty tricks!"

"Like attacking me without warning?"

"Yeah tha- shut up!"

Rolling his eyes, Buizel raised his paws like he was going to box and didn't look particularly enthusiastic about it. "This isn't going to go any better for you, you realize?"

Charmander sneered, his belly growled, and his cheeks flushed as Buizel raised an eyebrow at him again. "Those fish are going to be mine!"

"I'll just give you one if you ask-"

"No! You will give it to me!"

Buizel stared at him in silence before sighing. "Okay. Clearly you've got some sort of complex. I'll drag you away farther next time."

With that, the battle began.

Buizel shot a sharp jet of water at Charmander, striking him in the head again. This time, however, Charmander was prepared and ducked, hitting only the top of his head rather than his eyes. The sensation stung and made his scales sing with a thrill. It was like water, only cold and wet.

Grinning, Charmander blasted a column of flame but he had fired blindly and the attack went wide. Buizel dodged through the flash of fire to skirt around by the water.

Another water gun struck Charmander in the ribs and that one hurt a bit more than the glancing shot to his head. Buizel twisted and the water from the river seemed to flow up and surround him in a column of water. He used the channeled column to rocket himself at Charmander.

Panicking, he tried to reduce it to steam but it went as well as trying to burn the river earlier; consumed in the water without any real change. He leapt out of the way at the last moment, Buizel unable to turn sharply enough to maintain the attack and released the column.

As water splashed around everywhere it steamed as fire lit the air again wildly. One shot managed to find its target, hitting the opposing pokémon.

"Yes!" Charmander cheered. He'd won!

Then he was hit by a spiral of water that knocked him flat on his back.

"Cheering after a single hit?" Buizel asked flatly. "Think I'm that weak?"

Charmander coughed. "W-What? Everyone goes down to a Flamethrower!"

Buizel was approaching so he scrambled up and ran to the side, trying to keep his back away from the river. Buizel circled him as Charmander edged nervously, beginning to smirk. "You've never battled a Water type have you?"

"Everyone goes down the same!"

"I don't."

That just did not compute.

As frustration warred with fear, Charmander rushed Buizel with shining claws. If fire wouldn't work....

Buizel's eyes narrowed and he fired a heavier stream of water that slammed into Charmander. It made his whole body ache again but he didn't care, pushing his way through it to tackle Buizel.

Surprised at the spitfire just forcing his way through the attack, Buizel lost his footing and they were both flung into the river.

If this was Charmander's plan, Buizel thought, it was a very stupid one. The lizard wasn't a good swimmer and he began to flail in the water as his tail hissed and bubbled.

Buizel swam gracefully around him, manipulating the water into sharp jets that knocked Charmander around a little, spinning him around before knocking him into a flat stone.

Buizel was almost having fun, no one battled him in the water, until he realised Charmander's struggles were beginning to grow weak.

Without pause, he raced forth and knocked Charmander out of the water, carrying him up and into the oxygen again. He slammed him down with intentional force, trying to knock the water out of him.

He sagged like a fallen stone and Buizel's heart dropped. His split tail spun like a nervous rotor before he slapped Charmander's chest and face.

When that also didn't work he swore and leaned in, opened Charmander's mouth, pressed his muzzle to it and blew.

Then he pressed sharply into Charmander's chest and the fire type finally reacted. He began to cough and choke, spitting and gasping for breath. Tears filled Charmander's eyes as he fought for breath, coughing and spluttering as Buizel backed off to give him space.

"Sorry for that," Buizel said honestly. "You better not try anything again though. This time I actually saved you."

"Saved me?" Charmander spluttered and Buizel sighed, was he really going to be a pain, still?

Yes. Yes he was.

"Did you do something to me?" Charmander wheezed, his tail flame flicking up between his legs as his orange scales seemed to flush a little red.

"Pardon?"

"Did you. Do something. To me?"

"Beyond saving your life?"

Charmander licked his mouth and scowled at him.

"I breathed some air into your lungs. Part of the saving thing I mentioned earlier."

Charmander was glaring at him, grabbing at his tail and Buizel frowned at him. He was going redder, a bit like his tail flame.

His eyes fell down on Charmander's tail, staring curiously.

"S-Stop looking at me like that!"

Buizel slowly raised an eyebrow. Tail or not, it was kinda impossible to hide. "You're getting hard?"

Charmander's dip in the water cleaned him off, and Buizel kept his fur as immaculate as he could. Meaning that as a new scent began to enter the little clearing, it was immediately noticeable.

"Y-You did this to me, somehow!" Charmander retorted, redness on his face becoming very obvious.

Buizel grabbed his tail not far from the fiery tip and pulled it aside, lifting him up a little as well. Charmander was half hard and poking out of his slit, remnants of the water steaming around him.

"Heh. You bet I did that to you. Although, what part? The fight, the wrestle, or the dip underwater?"

Charmander didn't respond, fighting his blush with a scowl, trying not to flinch under the hungry eyes of the bigger pokémon. A droplet of drool slipped from Buizel's mouth and ran down Charmander's leg. Charmander hissed, leg twitching as the watery drool slid along his sensitive scales.

"The water?" Buizel asked eagerly. "Never met a fiery pokémon into their own weakness. You sure it wasn't the fight? Bit masochistic, aren't you?"

"No!" Charmander snapped hotly. "I'm just. I'm just...."

"Just what?" Buizel teased.

"Grr, I dunno what you did to me but you better fix it!"

Buizel was properly smirking now. His paws ran down between Charmander's legs, claws popping out just slightly to graze against the sensitive scales that went lower down. Buizel kept his eyes firmly on Charmander's, daring him to look away.

Charmander's eyes were squinting but he was a defiant thing that held the gaze. The pads of Buizel's paws slipped from over his hole to his taint to his slit, grazing around the flushing opening. Charmander began to bite his lip as Buizel circled his slit, grazing just against the maddeningly-sensitive edges without touching his actual cock.

Charmander's length continued to grow, flushing out from his slit even further at Buizel's teasing touch before finally he showed some mercy. Slipping down to his taint and then rubbing up, letting his fur and pawpads drag along Charmander's slit and cock, from base to tip.

He brought his other paw in, enjoying the little tics of Charmander's face as he fondled his cock. The startling-red flesh was burning hot, even in his paws. Beating with heat, he guessed it was a fiery type thing.

Between both paws, Buizel squeezed Charmander's cock gently, stroking upwards in a tight seal until finally he squeaked in pleasure, eyes squeezing shut as a dollop of precum oozed out.

Buizel leaned down swiftly when Charmander closed his eyes, sinking Charmander's tip into his mouth, starting the lightest little water gun move he could to drench his mouth in water.

Charmander immediately gasped, stiffening further in his mouth and arching his back, thrusting his cock deep into his mouth. He clapped a hand over his mouth but then released it when Buizel pulled off him. "Don't stop!" he ordered, or perhaps whined was a more accurate term.

Buizel ignored the demand and rose up over Charmander, putting him in his shadow. Charmander swallowed, eyes flicking down between Buizel's legs were his own length was twitching hard and dripping regularly.

Droplets of precum fell down onto Charmander, sliding into his slit and running down his taint. He gasped softly again, sensitive to even this, and shivered.

Buizel took a long step, planting one foot by Charmander's head before standing above him. "What?"

Buizel pointed to his cock. It continued to drip, leaking onto Charmander's chin now and running down his neck. He swallowed again, pride fighting need.

Buizel's tails swept across Charmander's body, teasing along his aching length but doing little more as they held in silence, waiting for the other one to bend first. Charmander knew he'd lose but he didn't want to just give in.

"Suck my dick," he said.

"Suck mine first," Buizel replied easily.

Charmander's neck bobbed as he swallowed again before he ruefully opened his mouth, letting his tongue flop down out of the way. Buizel grinned and leaned down, grabbing and pulling him up into a sitting position before sliding his cock along Charmander's tongue.

Charmander shivered again as the comparatively cool buizel length dribbled precum onto his tongue, flooding his senses with the taste of another male pokémon. He curved his tongue, pulling Buizel's cock up until it was pointed to his maw.

Their eyes met again in a silent battle of wills, Buizel raising his eyebrow again as his cock just rested on Charmander's tongue, Charmander glaring at him spitefully daring him.

Buizel rolled his eyes and thrust forth, gagging Charmander on the first movement and successfully shutting him up.

Buizel brushed a paw over Charmander's face, stroking his cheek tenderly before taking hold of his chin to keep his mouth nice and open.

Charmander was shivering as Buizel began to use his mouth, ramming his hard cock into his throat and dragging it right back out, oozing watery precum the whole way. Bits of it dribbled out of the corners of Charmander's mouth, held open by Buizel's paws, and the rest was gulped down to settle in his belly.

With Charmander's mouth occupied, Buizel was free to say whatever he wanted. "You know, you talked a big game before," Charmander's eyes flicked to him before he shuddered as Buizel's tails wrapped around his member and began to rhythmically squeeze. "But you were looking for this, weren't you?"

He made a noise of disagreement.

"Why are you sucking my cock so hungrily then?" Charmander growled and Buizel chuckled, squeezing his cock in response and cutting it into a strangled moan. "Mm. Fuck, your mouth is hot I feel like I could melt into it." He leaned forward a bit, putting pressure onto Charmander and getting pushed back, sinking his cock in right to his sheath.

Charmander gagged softly, trying to breathe through his nose as well as keep Buizel's cock in his throat as the other pokémon on was moaning loudly, his male scent filling Charmander's snout.

Buizel pulled back and then slammed his fluffy hips against Charmander's mouth again, rocking them at a quick pace, slamming his cock down Charmander's throat. As he did, Charmander's grabbed onto his hips to steady himself.

Buizel's tail uncurled from Charmander's desperate cock as he hissed and moaned, balls bruising Charmander's chin as they bounced off it over and over. He tensed up with a moan, pulling an arm around Charmander to really press his dick in deep.

Charmander's neck bulged slightly as he struggled to swallow, struggled to breathe and-

Buizel pulled out, letting him gasp for breath. A long line of oozing precum drooled out of Buizel like a faucet now and Charmander realised he hadn't even came. That fullness in his belly was just the precum.

Buizel flashed him a smirk as this information dawned on Charmander before leaning down to lick at Charmander's cock. He squealed, unable to restrain himself, as Buizel did his water trick again, bathing his cock in the stinging, but pleasurable, pressure of the Water type move before backing off.

"A-a-ah?" Charmander managed as Buizel slid off him again. "F-for fucks sake, what next?"

Buizel locked eyes with Charmander, crossing his arms, his cock twitching and dripping and wasting that warm precum on the ground.

"Turn over," he said simply.

Charmander's heart leapt into his throat. "What?"

"Turn over," Buizel repeated.

This was wrong! Charmander was sure. A mighty charizard wouldn't put himself in such a compromising position for anyone, surely that... that...?

His eyes were drawn to Buizel's cock, not as red as his but tapered similarly, dripping watery precum as his dick flexed and twitched. He thought about how it would feel if it unloaded in him....

He tried to look reluctant but nothing could hide the eager twitches of his cock against his belly as he rolled over, pressing his head down in embarrassment as he hiked his tail.

"Like that?" he asked meekly.

He flinched as Buizel's paws met his tail, stroking down and down and down, further than anyone had touched, where his scales began to weaken and something would give way.

"Like this," Buizel said, hiking his tail up further, really bearing him to the world around him. Charmander glanced around nervously, hoping no voyeur had happened upon him. If that Teddiursa was around....

Maybe they'd want to fuck his mouth while Buizel took him from-

No. He couldn't think like that, he couldn't, he wouldn't, he... shivered as something warm and wet met his rear.

Charmander clapped his hands over his mouth as Buizel began to press into him. For a moment he thought it was his cock, the wetness made him think it was, but then Buizel's tongue wiggled and he realized exactly what Buizel was doing.

His tail quivered, little flecks of ash falling onto his neck as Charmander held it up as far as it could go, baring himself submissively to the stronger pokémon.

Buizel had one paw clamped around the base of his tail, making sure he couldn't try and burn him while the other paw pulled one of his legs further apart, stretching him a little to really leave him vulnerable.

Mercifully, Buizel didn't Water Gun him up his ass.

That might hurt.

Instead, his fangs grazed daringly against his sensitive skin and few scales, tongue pressing past his tight opening that had had nothing invade it before.

Biting his lip, Charmander tried to keep silent, wracked with shivers as the cooler tongue of the pokémon pressed into him further and further, spreading his walls apart and leaving them coated in his drool.

Buizel pulled back a little, bringing his paw's thumb in to spread Charmander's tailhole a little further, dipping the blunt appendage into his body. Charmander hissed and Buizel leaned in again, spearing him open slowly and gently with his tongue.

Charmander hated it. Hated how his legs were quivering with every slow motion, how he clenched around Buizel's tongue of all things. He really hated how much he enjoyed it. The angry part of his mind wished Buizel had been more forceful, so he could at least pretend to not enjoy it.

But no. Buizel had to take his time opening him up, licking down his slit and wrapping a paw around his cock when he grew confident Charmander wouldn't try and burn him. Pumping his cock lazily as his tongue probed his insides.

"T-Too hot for you?" Charmander found his voice to ask.

"Tch. Aching for it already?"

Charmander flushed. "Just get it over with."

Buizel withdrew and stood, Charmander gulped as he felt Buizel's pride slide up his inner leg before grinding against his hole, not even trying to dip its way in. Charmander felt himself clench and relax, aching for it indeed but Buizel was just bumping against him. Taunting him.

"Knew it was too hot for you," Charmander breathed, hoping he'd be able to stir Buizel up before Buizel stirred him. "Scared you're gonna melt?"

"You talk a big game for someone with a cock right up against his rear," came Buizel's matter-of-fact response.

"Grr, how about you stop bumping around like you don't know what you're doing and bend over for someone who really knows?"

"Kch. Hehe. I like you." Buizel was unaffected by his taunts, as Charmander feared he would be. He just kept grinding up against him, cock spreading its watery fluids all over his rear. Soon enough it'd be pooling down to drip off his own cock, not that he wasn't making a puddle of himself with all this teasing.

Buizel flexed his hips, his tip pressing against the very tip of Charmander's tailhole and catching before slipping. Charmander gave a muffled whimper he tried to disguise as a cough.

"Come on then," Buizel said, continuing to grind and catch without going further. He lowered a paw, pressed it onto his cock to angle it down a little more and really pressed it against Charmander. The loud mouth raised his head, bracing.

Then nothing.

He groaned. "What are you doing to me?"

"Seeing if you're willing to beg for it," Buizel answered innocently. "Or start the action yourself. You're talking so much about how you don't want this, I don't want to force you into anything."

Charmander snarled but Buizel's words were rattling around his head. "Fuck... you."

"Mmm. Close, one word off."

Charmander whimpered, his tail lashed dropping embers. "I'll burn you if you don't fuck me," he tried to threaten.

"Mmm. Close, you're not in a position to make threats."

Charmander groaned. He had too much pride to say it, so he began to press back against Buizel's leaky tip. Sighing in a mixture of pain and relief as Buizel's cock began to split him open. "F-F-Fff."

"Fuck yeah," Buizel said, smacking his butt and causing Charmander to yelp, clenching down on him. He grabbed onto his haunches and thrust, shoving the rest of his cock into Charmander in a single motion.

"Ah!" Charmander yelped but that was all. A slight sting, his body rigid, before he began to relax and slump. Finally.

Buizel bit his lip as he felt Charmander clenching down around him. No one had been as hot as this one, he really did feel like he was melting, his cock throbbing and twitching in that all-consuming heat. He dripped a lot but he felt like he was almost cumming just from the heat.

Charmander wasn't any better. He was, in fact, worse. The initial sting had hurt but then he felt Buizel was leaking into him and it felt fucking incredible. The coolness of the Water type's essence pouring into him was like the feeling of being in the water... but inside him.

It made his nerves sing just as the water on his scales did. An almost-stinging buzz that lingered like a jolt of electricity, only better. It was like he was literally weak to buizel cock. He began to shudder, he hadn't even moved yet and he felt himself beginning to hit his edge.

Buizel felt Charmander begin to squeeze around him, dragging at his length with his walls and moaned. He began to pull out, Charmander's whole body felt like it was pulling him back in, before he relented and slammed back into Charmander.

It was rough, he didn't care, Charmander gasped and moaned heavily, laying his head on the ground to drool on the grass as Buizel began to fuck him hard and fast.

Steam was wafting around them, evaporating what water remained around them as Buizel's hips slammed into Charmander's trembling legs. Over and over.

Buizel's smirk had slipped entirely into an overwhelmed pleasured grin, leaning down onto Charmander even with his tail risking scorching the fur on his chin. He hooked his paws around Charmander's belly and began to really hump him hard.

He couldn't get enough of being inside this pokémon, slamming everything he had into him with each thrust, not pulling back far before he crashed into Charmander again. His walls clenched like a vice around him, squirming as they tried to milk him for everything he was worth.

His balls slapped against Charmander's slit, heavy with the heat of their coupling and knocking against Charmander's leaking length.

Charmander gave a weak, wordless whimper before his whole body began to shudder. His tail flared in bursts, mimicking his cock as it began to jump and spray his seed across the ground, flexing in surges of pleasure as Buizel kept on slamming into him. The cool watery feeling, the pressure of his cock, his paws all over his body, the taste of precum in his mouth.

Charmander couldn't hold himself up anymore and slumped into the ground, Buizel going down with him to continue fucking into his clenching hole as hard as he could manage. Both of them had gone beyond words now, scrabbling at each other, paw on paw as Buizel continued to slam into him.

He was leaking so much it was slipping out of Charmander as he pulled back. Had he already cum? Buizel couldn't even slow down to check, he hooked down harder onto Charmander, continuing to ravage him as Charmander's cock slipped out from his belly with a particularly bouncy thrust to poke backwards, continuing to shoot across Buizel's paws as he fucked it out of him.

"Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck me!" Charmander shouted out, remembering words again. He pressed against Buizel eagerly, sloppily trying to match his thrusts as they fell out of sync for a moment before firming right back up. The slap of fur on scales clapped out loudly, causing other pokémon to avoid that area out of politeness.

Buizel snarled, mouth dripping with energy before he yanked himself out of Charmander and swiftly turned him over to his back. Grass and dirt stuck to his cum-stained belly as his cock flicked back up, their wild eyes meeting each other.

Buizel grabbed at his dick while Charmander grabbed Buizel's and leaned on each other, pressing their heads together as they began to frot, Charmander's burning cum still dripping out to match Buizel's watery torrent as their seeds mixed together.

Breathing heavily, Charmander nipped at Buizel's mouth once, then twice, until Buizel angled enough for their tongues to dance against each other. Moaning into each other's muzzle as Buizel pushed more and more onto him, thrusting against Charmander's heat with manic need.

Charmander gasped out sharply as Buizel pulled away enough from his muzzle to lap outside it, getting overstimulated and fully pressed onto him, smothering Charmander with his Furry, buizel body. He moved to attack his neck as their cocks grinded against each other, Charmander squealing as he was pushed over again in the surging wake of his first orgasm.

Burning cum sprayed both their bellies and cocks, mixing with Buizel's prodigious precum until they were nearly slipping over each other. Buizel lost his footing and stumbled, the tip of his cock grinding into the top of Charmander's slit.

That caused them both to freeze with a shudder. Buizel's eyes met Charmander's, both snapping back to awareness with the shock of that thunderbolt.

Charmander swallowed and grabbed his dick and pressed his hips up, sliding Buizel's cock a little further into his slit. He gasped as the sensation, he was even more sensitive here and Buizel's cock was shooting jolts of watery pleasure all through him.

Buizel swallowed, first moment of nervousness he'd shown. "I... don't wanna hurt you."

Charmander grabbed him by the collar and tugged him down so he could bite into Buizel's shoulder. "I'll bite you hard if I need you to stop," he said.

That was enough.

Shuddering, Buizel slipped out of Charmander's slit to reposition lower. He pressed awkwardly against his cock, wondering just how much space there would even be. They were both heavily flushed and burning with arousal, Charmander still twitching and oozing cum from his second orgasm.

Buizel slid his tip along Charmander's cock, frotting in another way, before pressing down. There was pressure at first, more than his tailhole, Buizel feared for a moment it couldn't work without harm before his precum seemed to relax Charmander and he sunk several inches of his cock into that tight slit.

Charmander immediately moaned, a sound so deep and pleasured that Buizel had to freeze lest he flood him right then and there.

"A-A-ah? Don't stop!" Charmander begged and Buizel groaned, rocking his hips to slip even further into Charmander. He was hot and tight, the space filled by Charmander's own cock. The flexing of his dick, the heavy heat, the slick coolness of precum, it was all driving Buizel wild.

Buizel humped short little jabs down into Charmander as his cock seemed to make more and more space until he was fully fucking his slit.

Charmander had gone silent, a wordless howl of pleasure, claws finally digging marks into Buizel as he gripped his back, jaws over his shoulder and determined to never bite.

Not until Buizel had finished fucking him.

He was being stretched in places he didn't know existed, forced to make room for the buizel's spasming cock. How Buizel hadn't cum already, he didn't know. Maybe he had and was just still going

He felt like he could cum again but the feeling was too intense for even that. Instead, he began to arch and wriggle, whole body humping back at random jerks against Buizel as he was stretched and pushed and fucked and-

Buizel howled, slamming his cock home in Charmander's slit and then Charmander felt it.

Sharp jets arcing into him, one after the other. He released Buizel's neck and blast a fireball, gripping onto him for dear life as Buizel rode out his orgasm with body-shaking thrusts, flooding Charmander's slit until it was pouring down his taint, his own cock straining as Buizel throbbed and throbbed against his internals before finally tipping over again.

Charmander didn't have much left but he found enough reserves to paint his face in sizzling cum as the feeling of the water type jetting into him flooded his whole body with spasms.

Buizel, gripping him just as hard, slowly tilted onto him until they were pressed belly to belly, moaning against each other as Buizel's cock continued to unload what felt like several orgasms worth of cum into him.

Ultimately, Buizel recovered first, blinking back into awareness. Charmander was entirely lust drunk and barely even awake anymore.

He began to lift his lips, shuddering as he pulled out of Charmander, letting the fire type's cock shrink back into his stretched slit.

On shaky legs, Buizel tried to stand and after a few tries he managed to stumble over to the stream to wash off.

He brought back water for Charmander too, staring at the cummy mess that the pokemon was left in. That could wait, he decided, in case they wanted to go again later. That was a probability, seeing how water seemed to affect him.

He reclined by Charmander, being dried off slowly by the heat of his tail.