Team Claw! [Commission]

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How would you persuade two particularly THICC electric-types to join your team?

Yet another commission for the lovely [praisebooty] I think that shold be enough of a clue to what this story contains. Always have fun writing some big-butt pokemon (thicc powerbottom pikachu is my dream) debauchery with the amazing scenarios [praisebooty] conjures for me. And I don't know how apparent it is, but I think it is safe to say we will be seeing more of Team Claw in the future.

AND! HOLD IT! RIGHT! THERE! Yes this is a commission but no I am not officially open just yet. I have been making a few commissions for a couple of my recurring customers, who expressed interest in more stuff before I closed down, and I will try to get those done before I officially open back up again. WHICH should be relatively soon anyway, seeing how things go I might even post a journal this weekend with more deets. Until then.

Thank you for reading as always.


You silently stared at the gently waving grass beneath your paws as you wandered forwards aimlessly, the gloomy sense of disappointment still weighing down your thoughts. This was supposed to have been your big chance. To claim a gym and finally start operating your very own team. And from the facility of Team Rocket's former head no less.

Unbelievable! How come Giovanni's gym was already occupied?

The news about the defeat of the "Strongest trainer" had spread far and wide only a few days earlier. Being the aspiring team boss of an Alolan Meowth you were, you had immediately used up all the spare cash that you had acquired from religiously using Pay Day for nearly a month, and traveled from Alola to Kanto on a boat hoping to capitalize on the situation by snagging yourself an empty gym. After all, what better place for a great team boss to base his operations than the gym of the strongest trainer? Or so you had thought.

Once you had actually arrived at the gym, you found a trainer and his pokemon already inhabiting the premises. Apparently, some new hotshot trainer had just waltzed right in and claimed the gym as his. And since all of his pokemon were so high-level there was no chance for a lone Meowth like you to take over the gym by force.

How incredibly vexing. How were you to start a team without a base?

The costly boat ride over had made a huge dent in your budget, leaving you basically stranded in a foreign region with no money to get back and with no other possessions than the pokemon-fitted blazer jacket on your back, suit pants of the same set on your feline legs and the few golden rings decorating your fingers. It was a somewhat peculiar outfit for a pokemon - since only few wore any kind of clothes in the first place - but you knew a team boss needed to dress like one. Besides, wearing it made you stand out and you liked it.

You had acquired your slick wardrobe long ago by swindling a deliciously gullible tailor over in Alola, demanding he'd make you a sharp set of clothes befitting of the boss of the notorious Team Claw, otherwise, your lackeys would make things difficult for him and his pokemon. Of course, so far, and at the time, Team Claw only consisted of you, Claw. Lucky for you, the old man had been wide-eyed enough to buy into your attempted intimidation and he had made you the outfit you had requested. Naturally, you had attributed your successful swindle to your boss' charisma, and being by far the best-dressed Meowth or pokemon in the entire region was a nice boost for your confidence as well.

Alas now even being as nicely dressed as you were didn't do much to lift your mood, your big dreams of setting up a team getting a huge wrench thrown into them as your dream base had been snatched away from right under your nose. Your head and ears hung low, your whiskers even lower as you steadily tread the narrow path forwards, unsure of how you should proceed with your master plan of becoming the boss of the most notorious villain team in all the regions. No money. No pokemon. No base. No team. This was certainly a difficult situation even for an extremely capable pokemon such as yourself.

Of course, you could always take the boat back to Alola since acquiring money wasn't that difficult with Pay Day. The only problem was, that it was slow. You could only use your signature ability about once a day and at your level, it only spawned a few measly coins at a time. The thought of spending another month gathering small change didn't exactly groom your whiskers the right way. Perhaps you should just try making it work here in the Kanto region.

The scenery around you slowly changed into a lush forest as you kept on walking aimlessly, trying to decide the best, next course of action for Team Claw. In no time at all, you found yourself completely surrounded by large trees and dense foliage, the path beneath your paws having become long and unmaintained grass covering the forest floor. From the corners of your feline eyes, you were able to spot multiple bug-type pokemon scuttling about, Caterpies and Weedles roaming around the shadowy forest scene. You must have wandered into Viridian forest.

Momentarily taking your mind off your great disappointment, you scoffed at the sight of the low-level bug pokemon. Your team would only have strong pokemon. Weedles and Caterpies could only dream about joining the great Team Claw once you made it big. You slowly nodded your head to your own thoughts, flashing a cocky grin at nobody as you pompously raised your feline head, imagining the glory and greatness that awaited you. Flashily adjusting the dark blazer on your shoulders, you continued to venture deeper and deeper into the forest with confidence, looking down on the weaker bug-types that crossed your path. You had decided. This forest was where you'd set up your first base.

Strutting confidently in between the great trees and thick bushes, you scanned the surrounding area with your eyes, attempting to find a suitable place for your brand-new base. Confident as you were, you knew you had to remain realistic when it came to setting up your headquarters in the middle of nowhere. The best you could expect would be a nice open clearing where there would be plenty of sunlight and perhaps even some berries nearby to sate the hunger of you and your future lackeys. Something like that would do for now, but once you were able to recruit enough pokemon to serve under you, you'd make sure to build the most amazing team base ever.

"Yes, definitely! And I'll have myself a big desk suitable for a pokemon in my position, a whole storage room filled up with coins, and an even fancier suit..." You nodded your feline head, walking along and envisioning your future base within your mind.

Distracted by your own delusions you almost didn't even notice happening upon a nice, sunny expanse that was hidden surprisingly well behind the lush thickets lining the roomy patch of flattened grass. You promptly stopped in your tracks, perked up your dark feline ears, and twitched your whiskers, an expression of utter disbelief occupying your face for a brief moment. You blinked about a dozen times, unable to believe what you were seeing.

The place was absolutely perfect! Decently secluded, flat, lots of room, no pesky bug pokemon in sight. There were even three large piles of berries gathered in the middle of the vast clearing, plenty more dangling on the branches of a few nearby trees. One could not have asked for a better place for starting a team. This was it. This place would make the perfect headquarters for Team Claw.

Your muzzle decorated by a smug smile from your brand new discovery, you ventured towards the middle of the clearing, towards the neatly stacked up berries. You had done a lot of walking to get here from Giovanni's gym and could sure as hell use a snack after finding such an excellent spot for your team base. One could not manage a team on an empty stomach after all.

But before you were able to reach the center of your new "base" you heard a waspish, hostile voice from the nearby bushes.

"Hold it right there Whiskers!"

You froze on your paws and swiftly tossed your head towards the voice, staring with wide eyes as two dominantly yellow pokemon emerged from the bushes surrounding the expanse, one of them noticeably bigger than the other. The pair of pokemon consisted of a very feisty-looking Pikachu and a more mellow appearing Electabuzz, the two electric-types cautiously eyeing you up from a distance. The Pikachu's stare was especially nasty.

"A Meowth...?" The bigger pokemon muttered.

"As soon as the bug-types learned their lesson we get some cat wandering into our stash." The Pikachu hissed, electricity crackling near his muzzle.

You stood perfectly still, momentarily overwhelmed by the sudden confrontation of two unknown pokemon. From the Pikachu's words, it was easy for you to conclude that this clearing - and the berries within - must have belonged to them. With a single glance you could tell that the two had obviously enjoyed their fair share of berries, perhaps even a few too many seeing how both of them were carrying a considerable amount of mass by their hips, especially considering that both of the two electric-mon were male. You couldn't stop your eyes from following along the curvy shape of their yellow behinds, the pair of asses unable to hide behind their owners with their glorious volume. To say that both males were absolutely stacked in the rear would have been a crude understatement.

The pleasant tickle of a healthy male 'mon libido made itself known inside your pants as the Pikachu stepped closer, your eyes sucking in the sight of his enormous pika-butt wobbling about.

"Oi! You must not be from around here, otherwise, you'd know better than to try and steal from us two!" The Pikachu growled, totally oblivious of you ogling at his fat rump. "This is our turf and we won't share our berries with you nor the bugs so beat it!"

"I would advise you to do what he says. There's no chance you could win against the two of us." The Electabuzz sided with his companion, his tone, while less hostile carried an equal amount of weight to the Pikachu's.

You partially missed the message of the two electric-mon's threat as you were too occupied staring at the hefty rear-ends of your intimidators. Never before had you seen such big rump cushions on a pokemon. The Electabuzz's ass was especially big to you, given the difference in size between you and him. Not that the Pikachu lost out on him by much, and if compared to the size of their body, the Pikachu might have even had a bigger ass than his partner. You found both their behinds utterly fascinating. Your lower half especially so.

"Did you hear me? Get! Lost!"

Thunder crackled and you were temporarily blinded by a bright flash of light, the smell of charred grass reaching your nose before you regained your vision. Profusely blinking your feline eyes you gazed in front of you, staring at a spot on the ground where the grass had been burnt and the soil had cracked. The result of a Pikachu's thunderbolt.

"The next one won't miss!" The Pikachu hissed with his long ears folded along his head.

Observing such a display of strength from up close piqued your interest instead of having the intended effect of scaring you off. Obviously the top dogs of the forest, there was no doubt both the Electabuzz and Pikachu were relatively strong, and this added further to your fascination with the two. A good team boss was always on the lookout for strong 'mon to recruit. Not to mention one of these 'recruits' happened to be a genuine Pikachu; something that even Giovanni had never managed to capture. Surely it would speak well of your ability as a team leader if you were to get him to join Team Claw.

What a stroke of luck! Not only had you found the perfect foundation for a base, but you had also come across the pokemon who would become your first lackeys! Confidence once again inflating your self-image, you drew a cocky grin onto your muzzle, something that immediately put even the Electabuzz on edge. The two electric-types shared a confused look.

"Just who the hell are you?" The Pikachu asked, being even more on-guard seeing how his intimidation didn't work on you.

"Oh me? I'm Claw!" You replied readily, flaring the collars of your blazer as you spoke. "...But the two of you can call me 'boss' or 'boss Claw'."

"Boss? What are you the boss of?" The Pikachu snapped back at you, taking a cautious glance at his surroundings to see if you, by any chance, had any backup.

"Team Claw of course!" You announced pompously, only receiving confused stares from your electric audience. "I can see that you're both very strong pokemon. How about joining my team? I'm sure the three of us could accomplish great things together."

"...The three of us? So there aren't any members beside you?" The Elctabuzz elevated his brows questioningly.

"Exactly! This is why you should take this opportunity and join in now when the team is so small. I could guarantee you good positions in the organization going forwards." You explained with a huff. The Electabuzz and Pikachu shared another look. "But of course, I would require you to donate this area and its resources for the team in order to make sure that you're fully committed to Team Claw."

"What?! In your dreams, Whiskers!" The Pikachu barked.

"Why the hostility? The two of you should be proud, for I am allowing you the privilege of being Team Claw's founding members." You smiled confidently and plucked a berry from the big pile next to you. "What's a small donation of land in exchange for a position in the most powerful future team in the entire world? As I said, the two of you should feel honored to become my first lackeys!" You finished, flicking the berry up into the air, attempting to catch it in your mouth.

But before you could get even a taste of the juicy treat, the world went completely black around you.

...

The first thing you felt as you eventually came to was that your head was thumping. Your muscles were sore and your mind was foggy. The smell of singed fur was floating thick around your body as you laid on the grass, staring up at the roof of leaves and patch of blue sky above. It felt like you had just gotten run over by a wild pack of Rapisdashes. Your entire body felt heavy, especially around your groin, and you currently had no strength to even lift up your head from the grass.

The events before the abrupt blackout started slowly coming back to you as your head continued to thump in a steady rhythm, your conversation with the two electric mon returning to you in pieces.

"Hey! Looks like he finally woke up!"

You flinched as you heard the familiar voice from somewhere behind your head, the big Electabuzz soon appearing into your view and curiously squatting next to your face. Even though you were not completely lucid yet, you found your eyes being drawn towards the pair of mountainous electric-type cheeks that the big mon rocked on his behind.

"Welcome back!" The Electabuzz smiled, staring directly into your eyes from above. "You feeling okay? A thunderbolt sure stings doesn't it?"

You were only able to blink in your confusion.

"Oh, you must be wondering why you're still here... Well, we felt kind of bad for ruining this fancy suit of yours so we thought we'd let you rest here until you regained consciousness." The Electabuzz held a small pause and glanced towards your crotch. "...And then you kind of started to ruin the suit yourself..."

"These stupid-huge balls of yours just kept pumping out precum like a freaking fountain!" You were able to hear the Pikachu's voice from somewhere lower on your body.

Having almost fully regained all of your senses, you abruptly shivered as a powerful sensation of pleasure worked its way up from your crotch and pleasantly tickled your lightly-charred whiskers. You swiftly raised your head and gazed down towards your hind paws, only to find a pair of big, yellow orbs passionately grinding against your crotch. Maybe all that thumping wasn't all inside your head after all. The huge pika-butt you had been ogling was now bouncing on your lap, your rock-hard pokecock securely buried in the curvy electric mon's tight tailhole as the Pikachu rode your crotch like a professional. Just seeing the firm orbs of rump fat getting dragged around on your lap was enough visual stimulus to make your arousal skyrocket and your Meowth-member twitch within the velvety squeeze of the other male mon. The Pikachu released a small yip but immediately growled to cover it up.

As you were lost staring at the voluptuous cheeks of the previously hostile pokemon, the Electabuzz continued to speak.

"I have to admit, I've never seen a male pokemon react like that from getting electrocuted... We barely had walked over to you after you fainted and you were already hard and leaking like a nervous Squirtle. Naturally, we took off your pants and found out why." The tall male mon chuckled. "I mean, I guess we should have known... There's no way a pokemon would just wander into someone else's turf and start gushing about being the boss of a team without packing such huge balls." The big pokemon's words were almost playful in tone.

You had never really thought of your balls as being particularly big, always having chalked it up to all Meowths having comparatively huge testes to their size, despite the fact that you had never seen any other representatives of your species. But now, taking a proper glance at the Electabuzz's crotch - a pokemon over twice your size - you realized that you might have been packing a bit more than your average mon. You had never imagined you could out-male a pokemon as big as him with the size of your genitals.

You nearly meowed as the voluptuous Pikachu decided to slam his hips down on your lap with force, his fat and jiggly poke-cheeks slapping together loudly as they collided with your body. The Pikachu huffed and you could have sworn you detected a small shiver shaking the yellow rodent. Had you not known better you could have thought that the fat-assed electric male liked taking you to the hilt and passionately grinding his rump on your crotch.

"Anyways, we watched you... Doing your thing for a while, and since it didn't seem like you were going to stop anytime soon, my friend decided to-"

"I had no choice! It was starting to stink!" The Pikachu hissed, his big, bouncy behind grinding against your lap as the yellow male mon switched into a more aggressive style of riding your dick. "I figured he'd stop once he... Was relieved... But you wouldn't so I... I had to... Had to keep going..."

There was really nothing for you to say or do as the hot-blooded Pikachu continued to bounce on top of you, wrenching your cock around with his tight tailhole, spicing up his forceful hip movements by adding in some twist. Your dark-type shaft was throbbing in the hot embrace of the Pikachu's rump mass, getting thoroughly massaged from all sides by the big and healthy poke-booty and the snug tunnel nestled within. You had never mated with another pokemon before - previously unaware that two males even could mate - and were completely oblivious to the wild pleasures of egg-making which now began pulsing within your loins.

You moaned and dug your sharp claws into the dirt, struggling with the strange, hot sensation churning inside your abnormally large Meowth testes. Your agony wasn't made any easier by the fact that you couldn't stop staring at the Pikachu's invitingly plump, energetically moving behind, being able to feel each movement of the fat male buttocks on your member. The way the yellow globes rocked on your lap was almost hypnotizing.

"Mmmhhh... Fuck..." The Pikachu sighed as he leaned forwards, placing his forepaws near your feet as the pace of his hip-grinding increased even further. The electric mon got even more creative with the way he moved his wide hips, wiggling them from side to side on your lap, leaning away from you while lifting them off your groin before slamming them down and pushing his cheeks back onto your lap, holding most of his weight on one cheek whilst riding you and dynamically shifting it between his hefty rump humps to drag your cock from side to side while devouring it with his hole at the same time. You had never even imagined a pokemon could move like that during mating, but the Pikachu's obvious passion for the craft left you gasping in awe and pleasure time and time again.

Your thoughts filled with nothing but fat, juicy pika-booty, you subconsciously reached your paw out to try and touch the wildly dancing pair of poke-cheeks, only to be stopped by the Electabuzz next to you.

"I wouldn't do that. He's about to discharge... In more ways than one." The calm electric-type chuckled, nodding his head towards his buddy whose muzzle was once again decorated by sparkling electricity. Soon, you could feel your hair starting to stand up from the static tension abruptly enveloping your and the Pikachu's surroundings as the electric mon was obviously charging up for something, grinding his meaty ass on your lap like there was no tomorrow. It didn't take long for you to feel the electric current in your most sensitive areas, transmitted into your middle-of-milking shaft and chock-full Meowth testicles from your partner's electrically charged tailhole which now felt almost like it was vibrating around your poke-breeder.

"Come on... Cum already..."

You weren't quite sure whether you imagined the Pikachu uttering those words or not as a razor-sharp sensation of pleasure sliced through your entire feline frame like a Fury Cutter your electrified partner slamming his dumper down on your crotch as hard as he could, thunder crackling all around you as his round cheeks clapped together and the charge was released.

A sensation similar to your earlier blackout coursed through your body, your mind temporarily going blank as you were only able to feel your cock and the snug Pikachu hole tightly wrapped around it. A careless moan slipped past your lips as you felt something rushing up your shaft, that something subsequently exploding inside your heavy-hipped poke-partner before your vocal cords were halfway done producing your pleasured expression. Both your fat poke-member and elephantine Meowth balls throbbed fiercely as you seeded your fellow 'mon in the climax of his passionate grinding efforts.

"Pika~!" Your partner exclaimed against his own will, his jagged tail which had just now been flailing about wildly with the rest of his rump becoming erect on top of his ample male cake. With the way his tailhole was cramping around your meat, you had no doubt in your mind that the Pikachu had also cum just then.

Getting egged up so thoroughly made the Pikachu move his hips some more and really milk you with his bountiful behind throughout the incredibly long duration of your first orgasm. You had no choice but to just remain lying on the grass next to the Electabuzz, trapped under the weight of your partner's behind, blasting his insides with your thick Meowth jizz for multiple consecutive seconds. Your behemoth breeding balls did their utmost to breed, or at least attempt breeding the Pikachu, pumping out a load more befitting of a Charizard or a Rapidash in its volume. It was pure bliss.

You felt dizzy when the grumbling Pikachu finally raised his rump off your crotch, his big, yellow buns now decorated with a heavy splash of your lusty liquids; the part of your load that didn't fit inside his tailhole. Your fully erect Meowth-member happily jumped out from the embrace of the hefty Pika-buttocks, mostly covered in its own secretions just like most of the fur by your crotch.

"So... Did you like it?" The curiously smiling Electabuzz directed a questioning stare at his companion.

"...It was fine." The Pikachu growled after a long pause, facing away from you and his friend.

"Really? Well, maybe this guy could become a good boss if even you enjoyed riding him so much."

You twitched your ears at the bigger electric pokemon's words. Being good at mating would make you a good boss..? A rather lewd plan began cooking up between your ears. You were a handsome male pokemon. Perhaps if you were able to satisfy these two 'mon enough they would agree to join your Team as your subordinates. Yes. It only made sense. You had to convince them that you were the boss, and thus in control by topping them.

"Although, knowing you, you aren't fully convinced with just that, are you?" The Electabuzz continued, the Pikachu huffing and tossing his head, refusing to make eye contact with his buddy.

"Then... Claw - that was your name wasn't it?" The big, black and yellow pokemon asked, quickly changing from being crouched to a prone position on the grass. "How would you like to try convincing me into joining your team next?"

You swallowed, now gazing at the two mountains of Electabuzz seatmeat laid down on the grass only two feet away from you, their overwhelming size causing your heart to skip a beat. The bigger pokemon's striped tail was beckoning for you to come over, seductively wriggling around and in between the firm orbs of rump fat decorating his yellow hips. The Electabuzz even made sure to wiggle his hefty ass around, gazing at you with his finest bedroom eyes from over the jiggling mass of pokemon behind. The combination of the breedable behind and the apparent lust of its owner made your balls clench and your shaft ache with reproductive desire.

How could have you resisted such a sight?

Prizing yourself up from the grass with as much haste as your sore muscles allowed you to, you deftly pounced in between the mellow electric pokemon's legs, your heart skipping another beat as you witnessed the absolute volume of the Electabuzz-ass from up close. Regaining some of your natural poise, you swiftly planted your paws into the thick, yellow mounds, gasping with delight as your fingers sunk into the soft mass on the other male's behind. The fluffy fur was hiding a springy layer of fat underneath it, their combination incredibly pleasant to the touch, leading you to grope and hug the cushy mountains without restraint. The Electabuzz's ass was good enough to drown in, your genitals echoing the sentiment as another sensation of bliss gouged your nuts and shaft.

"Mmhhh~ How about you tell me more about this team of yours... Boss Claw?" The Electabuzz whistled after a while of you caressing his rump, wriggling his striped tail over to stroke your cock as an invitation to mount the bigger mon.

The image of a pokemon nearly three times your size submitting so readily was more than enough to inflate your confidence to its highest, and you wasted no time in climbing on top of the sizable pokemon and his soft globes of cockmilking satisfaction. The Electabuzz made no effort to move and let you do your thing on top of his buttocks, only occasionally glancing at you from the corner of his eye with his mouth drawn into a calm smile. Your libido began to skyrocket as soon as you were able to press your erect pokecock into the soft caress of the other male mon's cheeks, the wobbly, round mass nearly sucking your shaft in. Your big partner voiced a controlled, but nevertheless very wanton gasp as you pushed his mounds of dumper fat apart and sought out your target hidden in between them.

One thrust was all it took for you to suddenly be mating with another male pokemon, the Electabuzz's hole devouring your member with just as much enthusiasm as the Pikachu's. With your master mating plan in mind, you began humping away at the lusty electric-type with determination, a determination that quickly melted away and devolved into you just thrusting your feline fucker into the bigger mon to satisfy your own sexual urges. Not that your partner seemed to mind either way, his soft, warm tail tunnel greedily contracting around your dark-type dick while your massive nuts pounded a happy rhythm against the big electric-type's equally massive butt.

You were getting close to losing it with only your first few dozen thrusts, the expression on your face contorted by pleasure, your body hot and tingling all over. The feeling of domination was thrilling, even though in reality, the Electabuzz would be more than capable of rejecting your advances with ease. You were unable to hold back your own hips in the slightest and went full-throttle on the bouncy Electabuzz ass, almost drooling out of your half-open maw as you mated him.

"So... About this team of yours...? What would you require of us to join?" The electric-mon at the receiving end of your passionate humping inquired without the slightest stutter in his gentle voice.

Feeling overly ecstatic at the peak of your confidence, you somehow managed to draw your face into a cocky smile while the bigger pokemon kept on receiving your throbbing Meowth shaft with pleasure. "A-as the b-boss, a-all of the team's resources would b-be *Ah!* M-mine! I-Including all of your b-berries!" You replied to the best of your ability, focusing most of your efforts on slamming your hips onto your partner's behind as fast and with as much force as possible.

"No!" The Pikachu was quick in shutting down your demand. "If we're to be a team, all resources should be shared." The smaller one of the two electric mon - his rump still glazed with your seed - sighed and laid down on the grass himself, in doing so providing you with a half-decent view of his fat behind.

"He does have a point... Come on. What else?" The Electabuzz whistled, abruptly tightening his tailhole around your rapidly pumping lovetool, forcing you to halt momentarily while he swayed his wide hips about with you on top of them.

"T-the two of y-you would serve my n-needs as m-my subordinates! W-whenever, w-wherever!" You somewhat allowed your lust to do the talking, desperately trying to hold back your second nut, which - by the feel of it - was just as big as your last. The bittersweet pleasure again gouged inside your balls and made your shaft throb twice as hard as you nearly came.

"No!" The Pikachu said nonchalantly, leaning his chin against his paws while you rocked on top of his buddy's big yellow orbs. "You're weaker than us. Why should we take those kinds of orders from you?"

The Electabuzz allowed you to move again, you resuming your thrusts with more speed and vigor than previously, the impact of your hips striking ripples into the mass of the big pokebutt with how hard you mated with it. Your big partner only hummed and voiced a velvety purr deep from his throat as you jackhammered his curvy rear end.

Your engorged Meowth sex throbbing at its very limit, you meowed with desperation. "T-the two of you will a-also r-recruit new p-pokemon into t-the t-t-team in order to c-contribute more!"

"No! Shouldn't a charismatic boss do their own recruiting?" The Pikachu came at you with a quick answer, fluttering his long ears about whilst restlessly wiggling his Meowth-cream-covered behind, watching you breed his big friend from behind.

Your supersized egg churns were starting to feel heavier and heavier as you were already way past your tipping point, completely lost in the blissful sensation of the big male pokemon rear you had humped tirelessly for nearly three minutes. You had no idea what kind of a face you were making, but could somewhat guess from the Pikachu's nasty smirk, as the desire to breed such a big, perfect poke-rump caused your brain to flatline. It simply felt too good.

The hungry Electabuzz hole violently clamped down on your dick as you slammed your male length as deep down into the electrified tunnel of your huge partner as you could, tightly hugging his voluptuous male rump cushions while another mind-blowing orgasm clenched your genitals. You moaned and mewled like a little kitty as your feline egg-maker started expelling ejaculate from its tip, the voluminous Meowth seed exploding to the very back of the contracting colon of your giant lover. You could feel each individual rope of semen getting sucked up from your balls and out your urethra one by one by the sheer mass squeezing down on your malehood, invoking every single neuron in your brain to breed the Electabuzz like he was a fertile female. The sensation of it was so incredible you nearly blacked out. Again.

The big, bottoming pokemon voiced a satisfied growl while you seeded him, his yellow antennae sparkling with electricity as his lust was quenched. Being less snappy of the two electric mon, the Electabuzz was much more in control of his abilities and didn't allow himself to discharge explosively as his friend had. Nevertheless, as you pumped out your twentieth or so rope of ejaculate inside the shapely pokemon's dump truck of a butt, you could still feel a familiar current massaging your shaft inside the Electabuzz's tailhole, coaxing you to shoot a few extra strands of seed inside.

Having given it your all, you allowed your body to go completely limp in between the bulging mountains of pokemon ass and relished the aftershock of your huge orgasm battering your furry frame. Your cock was still snugly buried within the Eletabuzz and your decently lightened balls were comfortably nestled against the big yellow globes you were resting on. You could have died a happy pokemon right here.

"Mmhh~ I never thought a pokemon as small as you could make me cum so hard... All right little Claw... We'll join your team... But on our terms." The satisfied Electabuzz sighed while the last drops of your seed got squeezed out by his hungry walls. "You can use this space as your headquarters, provided that you gather your own berries to eat and contribute to the upkeep, financially or otherwise."

Still somewhat out of it, you lethargically pushed yourself off your incredibly comfortable seat, going against the wishes of your cock as you retracted it from within the bigger mon, in the process flinging a healthy chunk of your residue to decorate your new underling's buttocks. You were only barely able to hold your balance as your paws met the grass once more.

"Yeah! And just because you're the boss doesn't mean you don't have to pay rent! We can't have a third pokemon hanging around here for free." The Pikachu chimed in from the side, himself getting up from his prone position on the grass. "You should be ready to fork over some coin when required to."

You quickly found your eyes trailing onto the Pikachu's bulging behind, the yellow rodent swiftly turning around and bending over, presenting you with his cum-slicked rear-end as an obvious invitation for a round two with him. Despite his visible disgruntlement, the smaller mon even bounced his cheeks a little bit in order to fully capture your attention. As always, you were happy to indulge yourself in the arousing dance of the shapely pika-buns.

"You waiting for an invitation or something?"

Your male tool resiliently remaining at full mast, you jumped out from between the Eletabuzz's thighs and started approaching the breedable Pika-booty with your male genitals begging you to pounce on it and mate it. The prospect of being on top this time excited you even further, your confidence through the roof since you had successfully topped as big of a pokemon as an Electabuzz. Now was your chance to show this Pikachu why you were the boss.

Your big plans of breeding the snappy male mon from behind however crumbled as soon as you got into a paw's reach of the juicy, yellow cheeks, their unpredictable owner abruptly slamming his ass against your chest, causing you to lose balance and topple over like a lazy Onix. Before the back of your head had even met with the lush grass below, the Pikachu had already parked his behind on your lap and was riding you with the kind of speed and rhythm one could only find in an electric pokemon. You had no choice but to gasp, as your cock was once again subjected to the supreme milking techniques of the robust-buttocked Pikachu.

You could feel the ground below your back shaking as the wide-hipped male mon brought his rump down on your crotch, devouring your throbbing pole of Meowth meat over and over again with his gently vibrating tailhole. The Pikachu was not holding back in the slightest, making sure you were aware of your place in the team as he completely dominated you with his enormous ass. It was almost as if the small yellow pokemon was performing quick attacks on your hips, pistoning himself down on your dick with enough force to leave you breathless, pumping his hips up and down so fast his heavy cheeks almost couldn't keep up.

One thing was made very clear very quickly: even if you were the boss of the team, you would never be the boss when mating this Pikachu. Quickly being reduced to a moaning, panting mess under your feisty partner, you cast a pleading look towards the Electabuzz, who only smirked at your distress. The Pikachu was also smirking, clearly satisfied from successfully establishing bedroom hierarchy between the two of you.

"That's right! We'll have you pay rent for using our clearing as your headquarters!" The Pikachu repeated, riding your crotch at a nearly pelvis-crushing pace. Electricity once again crackled around his muzzle whilst he inhaled excitedly, pounding you into the ground with his big, soft ass.

"And in the case you're short on your cash payment..." The Pikachu muttered amidst all the slapping his hips made when they collided with yours."Then you will be paying with this!" He hissed, stopping for a few seconds to grope your big Meowth balls before continuing to grind and pound you with his meaty derriere. "That clear? If you have no money, you'll be paying your rent in seed!"

*Meow*

"Y-yes!" You managed to reply, still completely breathless due to all the pleasure coursing throughout your loins. Your male cannon was getting ready to fire any second now, the intense mating only ever increasing in pace as the hip-swinging mon got charged more with his own element. A powerful electric current began playing with your shaft, swiftly permeating down inside your loins and your balls, stimulating your reproductive senses in a whole another way in addition to the rapid, physical movements the Pikachu was milking your length with. The yellow rodent was absolutely relentless in his quest to acquire the first down payment of your rent, and he made it perfectly clear he wanted it deep into his tailhole, and as much as you could give him.

No Meowth, no matter how well endowed they were, was built to withstand such fierce efforts of a pokemon wanting themselves bred and you succumbed to the wildly bouncing Pika-butt, getting defeated in less than two minutes of fast-paced electric-type anal mating. Drool dripping from the sides of your mouth, eyes rolling up into your skull, you began blasting your thicc partner's guts with your cum, serving the Pikachu and his quivering colon your biggest load yet.

The lusty hydro-pump of ejaculate exploded in between the voluptuous male cheeks of the Pikachu, your thick egg-batter filling up his tailhole within seconds before the pokemon being bred was even able to bring his hips to a halt. Your panting partner managed to perform at least a dozen more pumps after his colon had been packed full of jizz, the excess of your elephantine load bursting past his sphincter and giving his yellow badonker a fresh coat of your sticky Meowth paint to commemorate him joining Team Claw.

"Hnggg~ H-How in the fuck can he cum so damn much?" You heard the Pikachu groan when he slammed his ass into your lap for the final time, his whole rump and a good deal of his lower back steaming with your hot feline ejaculate. Your cock kept on squirting seed while your trembling partner gyrated his hips on top of you, visibly struggling not to moan from the amount of Meowth cum inflating his insides. His second orgasm was accompanied by the same mating call as his first.

But even the proud Pikachu wasn't able to hold up his dominant facade forever and eventually had to hike his rump up from over your pulsating egg fountain, receiving the final strands of your potent poke-batter onto his back, one of the more enthusiastic ropes even arcing over his head and landing between his ears and on the bridge of his muzzle. "...Fuck..." Was all he managed to moan before collapsing back down on top of you, your erect Meowth breeder now hot-dogged between his thoroughly glazed Pika-buns.

Getting squeezed so exquisitely dry by the extra curvy Pikachu left you feeling dizzy. You lazily let your gaze wander upwards from the majestic, cum glazed meat mountains of your new underling, staring at the same patch of blue sky you had been gazing at after you had woken up from the very same Pikachu's thunderbolt. Everything still felt so surreal. After starting off your day with disappointment, not only had you mated two powerful pokemon, but you had also managed to recruit them into your team and found yourself a nice headquarters, or at least a start of one. Despite being quite spent from fucking near continuously for close to twenty minutes, you couldn't help feeling somewhat victorious from your achievements.

You twitched your ears as the towering Electabuzz abruptly seated his great buttocks next to your head and smiled at you from above. "Please take care of us from now on... Boss."

'Boss' It sounded just as good as you had imagined. As the rapid heaving of your chest began to decelerate, you drew a smug grin onto your dark muzzle. You finally had your own team. Team Claw.