FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Everyone were thinking about what to do today, helped by good weather and the air was breathing throughout the village. That day, like every year, was one of the most joyous and happy day that any person could know, exceeded perhaps Christmas. The day of commemoration of the legendary warrior who centuries ago defeated the evil spirits that haunt this place, killing and driving out more than a hundred spirits in one night. No one knew if this was the reality, but nobody cares: this had become a very important festival for the village, almost always monotonous, and brings with it many tourists attracted to stories like these and their money, to help all workers of this area to go forward.

Paul was one of the many children who now help in the preparations for the feast. His father had always taught a lot about cooking and how to run a small kiosk, very famous for its culinary and gets a lot of money in this festival, which during his life helped him to increase his profits by buying pieces of land and two small houses. Of course, in truth did not earn much but they both have a sense of gain and not get carried away with unnecessary wastage which in some cases destroyed the finances of some people. But one thing did not spare on their health and that of their two Pokemon.

Sam, so they call in the village, before becoming a chef, it was a good trainer but has not gone far in his career, realizing soon not have the right competence for this job and after only three years had left his desire, and with him his four pokemon that has released in the forest, all except one: a Machop who was travelled with him, even if he offered freedom. Sam worked every day with Machoke, now evolved after many years and that helps him in any job or favor: it was never forced to do anything but Pokemon have always been very helpful and seemed to want to help with joy. For him, Sam wanted better food and better care and in fact has never been sick in his life.

"Paul, come here and help us put this package in the wagon. We need to arrive early if you want to take the best seats. " The boy was immediately released from his room and run down the stairs in a hasty manner, adjusting his shirt and tucking his hair with his hands: he woke up from a few minutes but as always full of energy, unlike his father, still asleep, and who leaned lazily off the wagon from their home, with their backs to the street, staring at the door in a few seconds will be open from his son. "Coming".

He opened the door and closed it with a fluid movement behind him. Hair blacks, like his eyes, although precise, were dark brown and did not go than 5.5 foot. He was wearing a pair of trousers worn by many days in the open and scratched by numerous falls while his abdomen was covered with a light red shirt. He liked to be comfortable first and that clothes were the best. He quickly greeted Machoke, who smiled a lot while loading another crate as heavy as if nothing had happened, and with a fast reciprocating direction of the mouth. "You're late." He yawned loudly, turning and taking a chest containing some kind of ingredients. Paul looked at his father's evil and headed quickly behind him, giving him a light punch on the head. "You forgot to call me. If it was not for Machoke was still up there to sleep and then ... who had to accommodate all the mess that I found in the living room? ".

His father laughed, realizing that occur well deserved punch on the head: he was very forgiving and understanding towards him, especially after the death of his mother ... but was an happy family, he, Sam, ,Machoke and ... "Dad, where is Ursaring?". His father let out a slight groan from the mouth, loading a second case, perhaps too heavy for him because after he massaged his back after, face slightly painful ... not young as in the past. "That stubborn? It is behind the house to sleep or something ... I called but did not hear but I KNOW that he can. "

Some noise coming from behind the house but nothing happened. Paul put his hands around his waist, squeezing and annoyed by the behavior of the father. "I told him. It is already much that he will? help us this evening, let him sit or do whatever he wants. You cannot force him to help in this. I am here for it. "

While he said all that the eyes continued to fall on Machoke, an event occurred that morning was very embarrassing for both, and neither seems to want to talk about, especially in front of Sam.

Paul had a habit of sleeping with only his underwear or even naked at night, without blankets, for the heat of the season and Machoke called him that morning, entering the room without knocking. "Machoke". The Pokemon had not realized that the son of his coach was naked and in addition with the usual morning erection that by now had become a habit. He has been silenced and continued to stare at his cock, which was shaken when Paul woke up and found those who had entered. Immediately he brought a hand between his legs, covering it. There was an awkward silence between the two for a second but then Machoke and Paul laughed. They were both males and were not the first time this had happened but he always felt a little 'embarrassment. "Machoke ... So what now?" He nodded, and he scratched his head, obviously embarrassed. "Quiet ... well, I'll see you below. I have to take a shower. " At that moment he seemed to see a time of uncertainty of the pokemon, looked as if he wanted to tell him something and looking up at him. Paul had put the sheets around his legs, covering and going over to Machoke.

"Yeah?" Even the eye of Paul could not help but contemplate the muscular body of the pokemon that has the appearance difference was very shy. "Mach!" Grinned and walked out of his room he noticed right away that was in a hurry to do so but let him go, bowing a second time. What he did not know was that Machoke was behind the door, one hand on his chest while the other mending his cock, which get hard for only saw the human's cock and moaning slightly.

The few clothes that all Machoke wore did not give the opportunity to hide an erection unlike human's pants and then decided to hide it from his gaze.

So, while Machoke was about to finish, Paul had reciprocated gaze, blushing slightly. "Well, how about you go now? Everything is ready. " Sam took control of the truck with the help of Machoke, who helped him from the side, ready to guide him in the middle of the square where they organized the event. The boy looked at the house. "You go on ahead, I'll join you." "Do what you believe but do it fast."

The two have left him alone and Paul headed slowly towards the back of the house. He passed several plants and flowers, according to not look likely to be walked: the garden was the only memory he has of his mother and that fateful day, they put all their force to treat it and not let anything spoil it. From a distance he could see the clear footprints of Paul's Pokemon, which has experienced a big Ursaring first as Teddyursa. It did not take long to see it: a big wad of brown hair was easy to find in the garden. He was lying under a tree while watching the leaves falling around him and felt the breeze above his thick fur that shines in the sun after many treatments of Paul and numerous showers with him, where he struggled to make it stay put while he helped him to wash.

He had fun with him constantly and often ends up with him at night in a village area; head over to the big belly that Paul often uses as a pillow. His father insists in wanting to lose weight, but Paul's pokemon has always been in this way, ending with the usual sentence. "All Ursaring have this belly and then I like how he was. I do not want a bear undernourished "and when left alone, the pokemon thanked the boy with a lick in the cheek. In front of others has always been arrogant or uninterested but when left alone with Paul was very different: plays, laughs, and often closer to him, giving strong hugs and lots of little fists at the end of the day, however, become a bit 'painful. The Pokemon heard him coming and looked at him without saying hi, lost in who knows what thoughts.

Paul knelt at his side. "Ursaring? Are you all right? ". The Pokemon has raised his paw and upset, letting them know that all was going well. "I'm happy of it." He looked and unable to resist began to stroke the belly of the pokemon, following the yellow circle that all species of Ursaring had and this have made even more relaxed the pokemon that closed his eyes and sighed, appreciating the attention of his friend. His hand wandered along the belly and then up above the chest of one of the pokemon that he opened his eyes to see what he were doing, but excite his interest in seeing the reaction and the fact that it was dangerously close to one of the nipples on his belly. "Who is my big teddy bear?" He likes to joke with Ursaring about this: the pokemon hates being called with that name and immediately stood up slightly, although still sitting on the grass. "Ursaa". Showed the sharp teeth that the mouth had. Even more fun, he went to one of his ears. "Teddy Bear".

Ursaring jumped on him, using his powerful legs to give a push and to drop Paul to the ground, moving a pile of leaves, a little while ago, they were behind him.

The look of the Pokemon went straight to the face of Paul, beginning to play with him just as he did when he was a Teddyursa even though he knew that could be dangerous put to force. His thick yellow snout immediately went close to the ears of his friend, biting and pulling slightly, pressing his nose against his hair, making Paul tremble ... or at least what he thinks. In truth, he only shakes the feeling of Ursaring on him, although in a different way as he hoped: Paul loved Ursaring, finding him much more important than any friend. The big hairy body rubbed against him, making feel submissive to the powerful beast that should be with him as a puppet, making fun of him and nibbling his ears. "Ursaring" Must not linger in the moan and pretend to reject it, even if his hands do nothing but wander along its body, listening to the heartbeat accelerated and the soft fur. Every muscle for him was a source of pleasure and he had many, from the neck to the legs. "... You're tickling me, buddy." Ursaring did not seem to want to let go and, using his feet, raised his weight from the ground to avoid the risk of crushing the friend but still not give him the chance to escape.

His nose rubbed against his neck, using that long tongue to lick him lovingly. "Ursaring ... anyone around?". The Pokemon mentally smiled and looked around, momentarily stopping his licking. His eyes, the same color of Paul, was looking if someone was into their garden and making sure that there was no other way. All he saw were plants around them and the absolute silence, broken by a few verses of a bird. He came back at him, seeing a clear sense of embarrassment in his eyes. "Ursa" He returned to lick, this time on the face, pushing against him and trying to take his hand, squeezing it with his legs and bringing it to his massive chest and hairy, inviting him to stroke, which took it to Paul.

Feeling those strong muscles was very exciting and, without realizing it, began to pronounce the name of the bear, who thanks him in a different way than a normal Pokemon could ever do. His mouth had come so far to that of Paul, who touched their lips to their every breath, but without being brutal: the mere touch was enough for them but soon Ursaring asked more from the human, began to force his kisses, pushing against him and exchanging kisses more passionate and violent. Was closer to him and now Paul's nose was buried in the perfumed fur of Ursaring, which never ceases to emit sweet verses similar to moans but slightly 'stronger than normal. "Ursaring ... wait." The Pokemon had used the occasion to put his tongue inside Paul, slightly surprised, but let him do, with the right hand massage his peck while the left caresses the cheek of his love. It's a losing battle: the Pokemon has no intention of stopping at that time, smelling the faint scent that was issuing his trainer and the way he began to spread their legs, while started to rub more vigorously in the lower part of the His body, by rubbing their cocks. Ursaring have more control over his body but not Paul, which had a completely hard cock in his pants "No ... please." His bulge rubbing against that of the pokemon that even with all the attention, there seems to not be hard but, despite the flaccid state, Ursaring's cock was the biggest thing that Paul has ever seen in his life. His father, however, on that day, ordered to wear something to cover Pokemon private parts during the festival, so he calls them, a request was not very accepted. Normally, Ursaring wanders around the house naked, like any other pokemon, for him and the pleasure of Paul, who never miss an opportunity to look at the armament Ursaring and touch it, when he was sure that no one was near him and not pokemon; despise these small details at least Paul buy something for his lover and Ursaring, nevertheless, seems to appreciate. Slip of blue that seem made of glass in the way they glisten in the sun and very narrow, but strangely comfortable for Ursaring, which, thanks to ... dowry, filled them very well and creating a huge bulge that made everyone look at him blushing, especially Paul who was the owner of it.

Paul had defined the sexiest thing he could never wear, and in the days before the bear was fun to tease the human, trying them and rubbing against him, causing obvious problems....

"Ursaringgg ...." He stopped abruptly, letting his cock crush that of Paul, which has become hard as stone. He searched the eyes of Paul, lost in the pleasure of the pectoral of the Pokemon. Ursaring licked his lips in a blatant way, sliding his tongue along his lips and very slowly, as if wanting to say something. "Ursaring ... you scare me when I look at me in that way. You look as if I want to eat me ... what is it? ".

Communication between them was not easy, given the different languages ??they speak very well but Ursaring can express his feelings and desires with gestures. He pitched one of his sharp claws on the nose of Paul, inviting him to follow him, which he did. The claw had traveled all over the body of Ursaring then stopping just above his blue slip and want gently in, without cut anything. Paul blushed, perhaps understanding what his pokemon wanted from? him... the claw has been wandering on the cock who knows how long, hidden by the underwear factory with a fluid motion, but he did go out and propel him into the lips of his little one. With attention, pushed gently the tip on Paul's lips and then let the tip entered until touched the tongue and Paul immediately felt the salty taste of Ursaring. "You want me to lick ... now?"

The only answer was a small part of tongue that came from his lips and a slight chuckle.

Paul looked away. "Ursaring ... cannot wait another few days?" He pitched a slight squeal like to complain and immediately put Paul's hand on his cock, urging him to pick it up and rub it, hoping to change his mind and licking his lips. "Uuuuu ..."

Paul had moved suddenly, rolling to the right of Ursaring and making banging his chin on the ground. The bear began to rub the sore point, a bit 'offended by the reaction. "I'm sorry ... but ... I do not feel ready for that, but remember the promise."

How to forget, Ursaring thought? It happened twenty-six days ago, while all but two of them were out shopping.

Had been only a week since Paul had confessed Ursaring his love, finding just a male that felt the same interest. Both were in Paul's room, above the bed as they exchanged kisses and other pampering. Ursaring had not dared to hasten his new companion, but did not want to wait another week before starting the real relationship, making Paul his true mate for life.

That afternoon Paul was upon him, while he was practicing to kiss the big bear's lips, being careful with his teeth. At that time his trainer was very nervous but at the same time eager to do those things with him and let him do what he wanted, lying on the mattress at him and return the kisses; life was beautiful. "That's it?" His kisses were still to be improved but it was good for him and stroked his back. Something wanted that Ursaring , that day, felt very excited and the lack of a parent, who hated just for the reason to stop his impulses towards Paul, pushed him a little 'too much beyond the threshold that Paul told him.

The human was only in his underwear and his paw slipped inside his panties, caressing his buttocks first, causing a moan of pleasure by Paul before moving to his ring still virgin. The human was scared for no reason in particular but jumped out of bed; Ursaring raised himself, wondering what he had done wrong. Paul had still sixteen years old, still too young to do this things, at last this was what he said, Ursaring was the ideal age. "Do not think badly ... I love you and we will do it... but ... I do not want to rush ... I mean ...." He turned, looking at the naked body of Ursaring sitting at his side and staring at the huge erection of at least eleven inches. He was intimidated by him but secretly wanted it inside. "I am not yet ready for such a step ... I'm afraid that you might split me in two with ...that. Look at you, so giant".

Ursaring loved Paul compliments and embraced him. If he wanted more time, he would have waited even years ... but hoping it would be decided first. "Give me a month ... and then, if I did not decide ... I authorize you to take me by force." He was not sure what he said but did not want Ursaring expected too much for what awaited law. "I want you inside me ... and believe me when I say completely." Ursaring roared with joy to hear him and hugged him stronger ... but the big problem still persisted. "Lie down ... I'll take care of your cock."

He obeyed, letting his weight bestow on the bed, feeling almost sink under its weight. Almost at the same time, Paul was lying at his side: with his right hand on the head while the left Ursaring began his job on the stick. Both had decided that until the end of the promise, there would have been there ... no anal or blowjob, only handjob. The gentle hand down along the base and squeezed, perhaps was not ready for other things but Ursaring was also happy with the caress, Paul was very good. "You are so hot Ursaring". Ursaring felt him licking his ear and started to hit full speed, not wasting time in case of early return of his father. "Would you like to fuck me right? Impaled me on that beautiful staff? ". He knew that Ursaring loved this language and so indulged.

All this could take minutes or hours and always ended with play both with the abundant sperm of Ursaring, that Paul had tasted only once but never forget the taste.

That was their latest mating ... and was three weeks ago. Now the promise was about to expire and Ursaring reminds him every day. Ursaring calmed down, making three or four deep breaths, but by lifting the leg. "Four claws ... I know, missing four days at the end of the promise." When he calmed down, sat on him, leaving that rubs its muzzle on his head.

He took one of his paws and began to kiss it, thinking how lucky I was to find a fellow like him so exceptional, and even gay like him. Ursaring always allowed him anything and most of his knowledge about sex was discovered thanks to him. The bulk of the palm was covered by the kisses of the little man. "I love you." Another kiss but this time on his arm, just above one of his larger muscles. "I love you." He was positioned in front of the face Ursaring, who received the third kiss on the nose, giggled and blushed, and Paul noticed him in spite of the thick fur. "I love you."

Ursaring countered with a single but broad kiss on his mouth. "Well? ... it's time to go, I do not want my dad to come and find me on the lap of this beautiful Pokemon. You can sleep how much you want. We begin tonight and remember, on time and with those pants ... shit; I must remember to take a picture. " Descended from Ursaring legs, a little sad saw he leaved his place, lowering his ears like a dog. "This is for you." He looked up and saw a smiling Paul holding a package wrapped in a white towel on top and one of the things that would eat up Ursaring to burst: he and his father have always cooked, but the incredible desserts invented by his mate was what Paul has created just for him, a big Ursaring face of covered with honey and other sweet things. As a cookie but a thousand times better for him and that was another reason that made him fall in love with the human, not a biscuit but the fact that he always thinks of him, even dedicating a cake that called Honeybear.

He jumped for joy and immediately grabbed it, swallowing in one gulp and almost choking on it. Always been eager for this sweet and smile at Paul, who unlike his father, both of the desserts that Ursaring Machoke, but secretly, and not too often, after all are not exactly healthy, but everyone needs a sweet for be happy. "Hey, not suffocating." He ran quickly to the rescue and started hitting his back, after handing him a bottle of water. "Here's your lunch and a snack. Do it enough ... and do not worry, I prepared a massive one all to yourself. " He toyed with for the last time and got up, feeling his gaze on him. As it was stupid to admit, not even close to having a little 'of sadness, knowing it away from him and not behind him, ready to embrace. They looked at each other and then left him there.

Began to walk, greeting his mother with the thought passing through the garden and stopping to watch one of her favorite flowers before moving forward. He crossed the small gate and started down the street with a slow and relaxed pass, thinking again about Ursaring. How did he get a pokemon like that? If the question often, but the answer was always the same, did not know but it was sure to love him. The thing that put up and not being able to give him his body, as it should be.

He was not very romantic but had always had the idea that the first time should be a special thing and should be something that both partners must feel at the same time. He heard some of his human buddies who had already done albeit strange and hasty ... he cannot see how they do it behind a building and let Ursaring take his virginity so quickly and without emotion. He knows that the bear loved him but wanted ... that was special, that's all, and to date had not felt the impulse, and this made him feel guilty about the pokemon, it's just waiting for a stupid whim. If HE let him do it? No, he did not like to think that way.

He began to whistle as it passes by homes but was still asleep, just like the owners. It was almost dawn, and there is almost no one around, only two small birds that were companions in the distance. Think of what might be the occasion: an evening under the stars, near the fire in his room with candles ... no, now he pushed too hard, they seem more scenes from films than real-life. He closed the subject with the thought that the feel when the time comes. "Already I miss Ursaring". Someone took him behind, scaring him. His heart jumped from his chest and turned, not knowing who may be but when I saw cannot believe it anyway. "Ursa". Made him take a hit and had fun: was his Ursaring, waving his arms and laughing.

Paul jumped on him, giving him a push on the sides, but without moving the big bear. "Idiot". When he stopped, stood behind him and the bear hugged the human as he walked toward the square with his mate. "Why have you come?"

Shrugged, not even knowing why Paul was happy: his company always made his life less hard and had always accepted to be in his arms and then felt more secure. "I was just thinking of you ... I can ask you something?" Ursaring nodded, happy to know that Paul thought about him. "Are you angry? The bear had tilted his head, not understanding the question. "I mean, have you not yet managed to....this embarrass me ... well, permitted to mount me? I know it's stupid to wait for the right time but I never understood if all this goes well for you or you just want to be content to make me a favor. " Paul was immediately shaken as if an earthquake was going from the massive Ursaring, who turned up to have it in front of him. "Ursar ...."

The pokemon forgot a important thing: that, even if he speech about how much wonderful was their love, Paul cannot understand his language, and so merely pointed his heart and then Paul, by softening the human that jumped on him, clutching his neck. "You are so sweet." Rubbed his cheek against that of Ursaring several times as a sign of affection.

After a while, fell from his body, has begun to walk with him, this time hand in paw. He was remembered at that moment the little incident with Machoke and decided to talk to him. "You know, this morning Machoke has come to wake up and, without realizing it, found me naked on the bed ... it was a little 'embarrassing for both." Ursaring stopped and observed with a murderess eyes, shaking of his hand. "Nothing happened ... it was an accident and has been so fast that neither of us talks ... are you jealous love?"

Ursaring suddenly blushed and turned his face toward a house, pretending to have seen something interesting to try to avoid the question. When he turned, Paul was still looking at him with an amused look. Did not want to deal with the topic but it was true, no one but himself could touch him without his permission: all Ursaring have a protective nature toward those who love and did everything they can to support it.

Paul had tried to make him talk but no words came out of Ursaring and so gave up, letting Ursaring alongside him again.

Upon arrival, Paul was immediately put to work but not Ursaring. Was located in a nearby area and was lying there, watching the crowd that was starting to come from all main roads that connect the square of the city, and with particular attention, Paul.

The human had always been busy since he knew him, to assist or perform tasks that many of his peers have never done. He scratched his head, suddenly feeling a tingling sensation as the mind remembers many of the adventures that Paul had to endure almost always his fault, sometimes thought he was sorry about it ... maybe he could be more useful than that. Throughout the day he did not do nothing but only sleeping, lounging and eating, although they often was with Paul, distracting him from other duties to his whims, but in the end Paul was always happy to spend time with him and Ursaring knew it.

Then time passes very well, imagined few things that Paul did not allow at that moment ... but it was certain that sooner or later it will happen. One of the most frequent was the one where Paul asked him to get inside of him, lying on his bed and looked at him in a way that had never even seen Ursaring, better than a pokemon into heat. He cannot wait to touch that little part of Paul that was denied for so long: softness, warmth and above all being so damn tight ... knows that it was and nothing will change his mind.

Ursaring took his dick and rubbing it between Paul's ass, watching his open mouth that whispers the words that love. "Fill me." The moment of contact and the breakdown of his pink hole ... Oh god, his cries.

His body had become very hot and the private area has become very narrow: it was too excited and now his cock was out of the lining and the tip rubbed against his underwear factory, lightly padded and give him a strange pleasure. He immediately went to hide in an isolated area, trying to avoid pedestrians and finding a hiding among the trees, right behind the inn of Paul, where he heard many noises ... surely no one would disturb him. "Ursaring".

He began to stroke, knowing that should not waste his cum for a moment so fleeting but it were three weeks that he hold everything. His nipples had surfaced from his fur, revealing two pink, touching only the tip with the claw: a powerful pulses of pleasure had sent throughout the body, feeling his cock harden more and more into the pants that are almost to break. "Ursaring" A hand was laid on his shoulder: Ursaring didn't hear him approach, wasn't scared but did not think that Paul would come over to him, had watched from afar. "I immediately noticed your absence." He had traveled around until knelt before him, lowering his head and sniffing the smell that comes from the powerful Ursaring, feeling attracted to it ... he knows that this was something dirty but he's the right thing to do, seeing his pokemon in those conditions.

Ursaring looked intrigued by the possible reaction that Paul may have in front of the scene. "Are you in trouble big guy?"

That statement was stupid but did not want to offend the only person who can help him at that time. Paul's hand was placed over the bulge, immediately feeling the response of the cock, which was shaken violently and thrown into a pre-sketch of his pants: if it continues this way, the pants will soon be ruined. "You really messy. It is better that we take until we both calmed down ... in one way or another. " The human smiled, taking the bear around and bent down to grab the sides of his underwear, decided to remove them in that public place but with his face nearly touching the gigantic bulge that was getting bigger.

"You're so big ... Ursaring up the sides so I can remove it". Ursaring obeyed, raising his wide hips and feeling his pants went down around his knees. Paul could not broke the gaze from the cock pokemon that, while take off that panties, moving and spurting more pre. Shortly before removing them, Paul had to give a strong push because the thick tip seemed block and with the result that Paul had found a huge cock slammed in the face.

This was the first time this had happened, and even he had expected, feeling foolish in not thinking about it: the length had made him red, but also his warmth and smell, feeling the tip of the pre-release over his hair. He breathed deeply, ecstatically smell so manly and powerful, not realizing that Ursaring looked at him and he was almost begging to do something, anything. ? The black human eyes have continued to set the cock, while his face was slowly lowered into the shaft, but not touching one point of view to contemplate. The two large balls of fur were bigger than ever, holding all that cum Ursaring was storing for him: Paul knew this and he was flattered. He knew he did not have to do it, but was defeat by his instincts, gave a long lick at the base of the cock, which trembled violently and followed by a groan that almost shook the trees around them. The Pre run plentiful along his shaft and hitting Paul's hair. "Sorry ... I know I should not but ... I cannot resist the smell of you Ursaring".

The bear nearly toppled the tree behind him for the strong push that was given back, trying to resist the urge of the animal inside of him that cried in every single moment of putting down his mate and breed HIM, for all the day, at that very moment and listening him yelled out for every inch that stick into him, leaving everyone see who had the good fortune to be the partner of a beautiful human for life. "U ..." He bit his lip, knowing that they must resist though he cannot push off that Paul, not realizing that the human was torturing him, knowing that that day had not arrived yet and that does nothing but remind him that it was stupid to give in a month and not two to three weeks.

The human hands caress the legs of his love. "I do not know if I can resist Ursaring". With his mind clouded with many emotions and above all the excitement, raised his head and he almost put the tip of Ursaring giant cock in his mouth for the first time when the same Ursaring grabbed him by the head. "Ursaring? What ?happ ... " The bear put a claw on his lips, inviting him to shut up. The two little ears move hastily, almost as if guided by another person when, suddenly, they both are directed towards a specific point, to their right. The gaze fell both there.

Paul was frightened, as opposed to Ursaring that seemed just surprised. "Ursaring ... we pretend to speak. I do not want that someone take you away ". For what it wanted, there was always the problem of Ursaring's cock, fully hard and pointing at him. Now the intruder was too close for groped to escape. There remained only one solution. "Ursaring, forgive me but you have to stand still."

Ursaring did as ordered, feeling Paul jump over the abdomen and taking his cock in his hand. That moment seemed eternal, not understanding what he wanted to make his trainer, hoping that he knew what he was doing. He wanted to find another solution but was the only one that came to him. Turning it into one that was approaching, sat on his legs and leaned against the bear, squeezing that cock between him and the fur. Ursaring almost shouted. "Forgive me ... forgive me"

The person approached: Paul shacked for every step. Who can be? A passer-by? His father? Or worse, a cop? The request was quickly revealed: only Machoke.

The pokemon went looking for him because he has not seen him outside the inn. Did not notice at first but when he discovered the absence of both went right after them. Not sure but there was something odd about those two in recent times ... always together, embracing most of the time. Machoke almost felt excluded from their happiness ... not that it was unfortunate but, being unaware of their possible secret irritated him.

And there they were, sitting under a tree, Paul sitting on Ursaring that had ?something odd about the way it breathes, although still far off, his nose moved frequently and his stomach was bloated with too much speed, as if it was setting the his breath after a long run. And there it was the human that, a few hours ago, had seen him naked with his dick. He has not the courage to look into his eyes again, but his face was completely red. He approached quietly, as if he had not noticed those things. "Machoke ..."

Paul wanted to moan and rub against Ursaring, his cock hard and dripping behind his back while the muscular Gray pokemon approached him, with those pants so tight as to reveal his cock still soft. "M-Machoke ... What are you doing here? My father sent you? ". He shook his head ... his father was sleeping inside the store, collapsed from fatigue for all the work and he stopped, hoping to talk to the two and spend some 'time before the party together. "But ..." He saw the eyes of the bear: half closed while the paws were firmly tight to the sides of Paul, almost tearing the skin with the claws.

"Ursaring ..." The bear could no longer resist ... not interested in the presence of the other pokemon. Nothing more would have stopped and the soft skin of Paul did not help him though, as sweet and sensual voice of his mate. He started to give him little kisses on the neck, using the tongue to cover the fragrant skin of saliva and the sensitive human launched a groan, staring Machoke, which was frozen. "... Stop Ursaring...Machoke is watching."

Ursaring did not give him even listening, opening one of his eyes, looked Machoke, winked and mentally telling him not to tell anyone anything and enjoy the show if he wanted: He was always excited when someone looked. A wicked thought, but he liked to do so.

Small bites on the shoulder have silenced Paul, who suffered helplessly as the felt the bear breath against him, that always whispers his name but now it always meant something to him every time ... want to know what he was saying, knew what sweet words being dedicated as he loved his human body but only one knew Ursaring for far too long and those words are real insults against him, telling him that was already his bitch to be so excited, how pervert was to be on the lap of his pokemon and the desire to be dominated. He blushed for no reason. "Ursaring ... I want it now". Ursaring had invited him to turn his face to kiss him deeply, letting the man entered his will in the wild pokemon's mouth, touching each tooth, every single space and tasting the saliva and now entered into his mouth with the tongue.

The palms of Ursaring led him where, now extending and licking his abs, touching his nipples. Ursaring grabbed Paul's head to push it down and did not look more Machoke, lost hundreds of thoughts and still stunned by the spectacle he was seeing. His pant was inevitably narrow and groans of his convinced him to participate in the group. Kneeling slowly was followed by two, they did not say anything until the noses of the human and the fighter-type pokemon are just a few inches away. "... I'm with Ursaring Machoke, if you search for a mate ... I ..."

He was hushed as usual but this time Machoke kissed him, fulfilling one of his dreams. Ursaring did not complain, knowing that the grey pokemon just wanted to fuck like him and let go, while his paw slipped into his pants and squeezes them, and then, without any care, destroyed them and removing them from the body of Paul. Now he had not anything on his body and the cock was immediately in the open air, touched by the warm breeze and under the gaze of both pokemon, that smiled, pleased to learn that Paul had finally convinced himself to stay with them even if Ursaring was surprised to know that even Machoke was interested in him: he was always seen with his father and his mate, even if he talked a lot with Paul, never saw signs in his behavior, but now it seemed like the pokemon was bursting with happiness only in licking the chest of Paul, groaning, blocked by Ursaring, to hear that human red, little nipples teased by the tongue of the pokemon that looked like a human in his appearance, with those muscles and abs.

"... Machoke stop-p ..." They knew that Paul needed this in spite of its weak opposition: pushing the legs of Ursaring almost gently away from his arms, feeling him rubbing his long dick behind his back that did not want to leave, at least not until Paul decided to put it in another place. Drops of sweat coming down his body. "... Ursaring ,Machoke ..." Do not know what to say, watching Machoke and his hungry eyes, pulling his head down until the head was near the human's cock and rub it gently, savoring the delicate skin and taking care to put too much force.

The fighting pokemon feel it come to life and slowly become hard, reaching a modest length to be a human, playing with the balls slightly hairy, definitely still growing. The focus of the two seemed to amplify every second when suddenly Ursaring lift him and gently placed on the ground, licking and looking, near Machoke, also standing and licking his fingers, savoring the taste slightly salty. "... Ursaring ursa .." "Machoke ... maa ..." The two were talking, looking first with a look of defiance and then calm down, not looking at Paul, lying on the ground, naked, while establishing the bodies of two beautiful pokemon, so different yet amazing.

On the one hand Ursaring, who with his eleven inches and the fact that was his partner, he did only blush looking at his long pole dripping its liquid into the ground, wasting that delicious fluid. Everything in his body was stocky and muscular. The bear noticed the eyes of his trainer and, teasing him, slowly past the palm of his paw on his shaft, chuckling. Machoke was another thing: sheer brute force in a body smaller than that of Ursaring but in a sense he had his charm, which cannot be underestimated, noting the large cock inside his pants. The two continue to speak strongly when they stopped to see the man approaching them, staggering. "What happen?"

Ursaring had to express his thoughts through gestures. Using two claws had created a circle while used the second paw and one of his claw, passing it back and forth inside the hole, simulating penetration and perhaps indicating that they talking about this; Machoke nodded. The message was not difficult to understand and not very easy to reject their request. "... I think you can do it ... but I want that Ursaring is the first, I promise it ... and then ... it's my mate." Ursaring had been close to him, cuddling and kissing him all over, doing a strange face to Machoke, happy to be a the favorite one and who will take Paul's virginity. Paul, however, was somewhat 'dubious about what to do. "Ursaring ... can you tell me what to do? I do not know how ... well "

Feeling relieved from the flanks, Ursaring drove him to the ground, pointing out the best location for both, asking him to get on all fours and let the rest of the work to him and the bear licked his lips, knelt behind him.

Paul could not look: he wanted for months it but cannot turn around. The ground beneath him seemed almost block and make him heavier: every heart's pulse seemed like a powerful release of morphine in his body that prepared him to what he had always feared and desired. The first paw of the bear grabbed his buttock, but not before slapping it. "Uuuuu ...". A long guttural sound from the throat of his mate made him tremble. The second took his right buttock and widened it, showing the pink hole to the pokemon and immediately his mouth started to drip. Wasting no time took in his giant paw that red and wide cock, banged repeatedly against him, sliding between the legs and the ass, sprinkled immediately pre ... it was so plentiful. "..." Paul opened his mouth to speak, say something to his mate but was unable to say anything, feeling that giant hot tube rubbing against him, knowing that had to completely take it in him to satisfy his pokemon.

"Machok?" He had completely forgotten about Machoke, kneeling before him as his hand squeezing his erection, still trapped inside his underwear, with a clear spot above the bulge. "Yes?" He approached him and rubbed his bulge against the face of Paul, who opened his mouth until felt the cock rubbing against him ... and it seemed so wide even if it not reached the size of Ursaring. Machoke continued, not seeming to want to take off for now and pushing his head, forcing him to inhale his scent. Paul did not know if this had something to do or if it was a kind of harassment ... but who cares. He had finally realized that letting go and not thinking, drifting from his desire to have a cock inside of him and submitting to the two of them. The mouth had grabbed the rod still stuck and tried to squeeze it with their lips, feeling it move in and become wider and longer, reaching considerable size. "Machoke ... hurry up ... take it off those slip and let me suck your cock." He knew he needed something to distract himself before scream of pain and pleasure in being split in two: Ursaring took aim and left his head resting on the entrant of Paul, who had been contracted. ? The bear was waiting for his order.

Machoke wasted no time, pulling out his cock, quickly lowering his underwear and letting it slide on his legs, until it touched the ground. Paul was immediately put to work: maybe nine inches and a half, had supported his face against the right leg of Machoke and he looked sideways, surprised by the thickness of the rod, so fat and inviting. The two balls were huge, like human but to no hair. "Are you thick ... and delicious." Machoke spurt some pre for the compliment, and Ursaring blushed felt almost neglected.

He moved his paws, nearly tearing the earth. "Go Ursaring". Not wasting a single second, the bear pushed against him, trying to immediately break the tight hole of his trainer who did not seem to accept it. Having almost what he wanted and it did not work...he made him just angry: the large head cannot seem to get inside, even with the strong pressures while Paul had swallowed more inches of Machoke's dick, enjoying it and feeling the mouth advance for each hit from the bear and then return to his head to suck hard.

Paul had not been practicing with something in it like that but had tried more than once playing with a dildo that bought in a shop away his village, unbeknownst to his father and also Ursaring, it would surely used against him if he would have discovered the existence, nothing special but just wanted to feel the sensation to have a cock in his mouth, happily discovering that there was a vast difference between the two: the way it trembled in his mouth, breathed of his pokemon, passes the tongue around the head, feeling the liquid pre enter and slip into his mouth. "Not bad ..." He just said that and then returned to suck the cock, aided by his friend who stroked his hair while looking at him with love.

Ursaring seemed the only one not having fun: pushing, expanding, provides strength, but seemed unable to open the human as desired. The force did not seem to help him and then decided to take the slow but sure road to his treasure, not wanting to hurt him for the sheer pleasure of it. Paul did not realize his resignation until felt the cold nose of Ursaring on his ass, breathing on it. He stopped and turned quickly, his lips covered with pre-and shocked to think what Ursaring going to do. "No ... do not. Can I go get the lube ... not seems clear. " Ursaring not hear any strange smell and, against the wishes of his mate, attacked his ass, no more wasting time and putting his tongue in his ass from Paul, who trembled and almost fell for feeling hot and clammy had run. "Ursaring gooodd ..."

Although the idea did not seem right, could groan and scream, silenced immediately by Machoke's dick, which began to fuck his mouth with firm and controlled movements: they did not want to be discovered by someone. The cock head rubbed against the tongue, then tried to go deeper in his throat but was still too early to try such a thing.

Paul let Machoke do what he wanted with his mouth, the thing that made him exciting at that time was the rimjob Ursaring: he never thought something like that and not even ask for it, seemed too passed in his mind but so far was the most wonderful feeling someone could feel. As his muscles were gripping and pushing, that slimy muscle did not seem to want to give, going deeper and deeper and using always all his current strength: it made its way through the walls, lubricating and cooling the hot tunnel Ursaring was eating, not removing Paul's ass from his lips and trying to go deeper into, like wanted to find something inside of him.

The tip moved, pushed, stroked and stretched that far part that Paul never thought of had ... sometimes felt his prostate stimulated before being abandoned. The tongue of Ursaring was not very long but very thick, which had expanded a bit ', knowing that it was just a preliminary for the pervert bear.

One paw had started to caressed his stomach and down towards his cock, still hard and screaming for attention. The bear could hear the walls alternate between relaxation and contraction for each time he rubbed up... it was so small in some sense to him but he would not trade even for million gallons of honey. Giving a last lick at the ass of the human, Ursaring had admired his work, looking at the gaping hole that Paul's drooling and praying to be filled again.

Paul heard him stop, almost thinking that was taking a breath of fresh air to resume working on his ass but minutes have passed and still did not feel behind him, as if wondering what had happened. He put an hand on Machoke powerful leg, which had slowed down to let him speak and turn, not letting his rod unattended, sprinkling with his hot hand of his friend went up all along his cock, including the base, not yet swallowed .

His eyes fell on the large cock that the bear was sprinkled with his saliva, spitting and letting saliva run down his cock, until reached the base and down along the two fat balls. It seemed to shimmer as it was covered in spit and despite the lack of light and the thin layer may not serve to not let him feel the pain but will help make things easier ... or at least hopefully. Ursaring looked hungry and immediately leaned over him.

The big belly was plump and hairy on his back. Almost half the weight of Ursaring was on his shoulders when he leaned over them and approached the head to that of his mate. His look was more relaxed but excited about what's going to happen. "Ursaring ... I love you." He smiled to hear Paul say that, and without thinking, kissed Paul deeply, rubbing the pre into the mouth of Paul, who belonged to another pokemon and, feeling his body relax under him, took advantage of the weakness to advance, and now his cock would enter.

The head slipped in easily, but Paul contracted his muscles, tightening and blocking the advance of the bear in him that had almost bite the human tongue to push forward, but without success. The fat head immediately expanded the walls to their limits, making them red, but without causing damage or tears, which Paul was almost certain until a few moments ago. Even if the human was rigid and trembling, Ursaring could not wait and, aided by one of his paw, pushed harder Paul on his cock as hard as iron into him.

The pain was tremendous and only the tongue of his pokemon did not made him cry out, threatening to approach someone. He stopped, leaving only three inches of his cock to let him get used to the feeling that soon it will be ten times more intense. By stopping his tongue, he removed his muzzle and Paul looked at him without speaking, licking the saliva left on his lips.

His face was transformed and Machoke brought to the face of Paul his cock, forced him to suck it, pushing him to swallow him up at the base. Immense burning and pain affix his ass and moved to his throat, feeling the round head banging and then down along his throat, trying to relax while Ursaring's paw was becoming heavier and more insistent, to force him to breathe through the nose for at least a minute, his cock buried inside of him while the pokemon was used as a mean to alleviate, or to forget the earlier pain, moaning to see his cock disappear between the lips of his human friend, and stay there, wrapped in a warm, velvety fabric that felt sucked inside.

His balls were not able to withstand in a powerful jet of pre pour in the throat that had been close even stronger, sending panicked that Paul began to fight for breath. He coughed a lot of saliva and pre when he had the chance to breath. "Cough ... god ..." But he wanted more. He immediately grabbed the shaft with his hand and began to go up and down, no longer feeling the bear's paw on his head and licking the bottom, deepthroathing at every possible occasion, tightening his lips around the large meat that Machoke was giving him and almost collapsed on him for the pleasure and pain.

He needed something to distract ... the pain was back and stronger than ever now that the cock went deeper and deeper, squashing all barriers faced by, and transforming his interior into a tunnel for his pleasure, ready to receive a lot of hot spunk.

While Paul sucking MACHOKE's cock to silence his screams, rushing on him with ferocity, Ursaring enjoyed his prize ... had waited weeks for it, and now he took his time, savoring every ... single ... inch of flesh inside him. During the period in which Paul had fun with Machoke, his ass had become less rebellious and so buried another inch, then stop and relax his body, trying to imagine the body beneath him to take all that pre-and must be very hard for how long Ursaring had resisted for not spurted all his cum in that moments.

His warm, sticky pre quickly covering the walls, making them warmer and lubricated; could saw Paul arch his back for each jet shot inside him and slid into him somewhere. "Urssss ....". He decided to not fuck him until his fat balls did not touch those sweet checks so he let his weight impaled Paul with his penis, which, though large, seemed to do its job.

Not yet even halfway, Paul felt almost filled to the limit but still praying that Ursaring not stopped, feeling the throbbing object of his dreams in him, covered with pre-and saliva. Tried to relax to let the cock slip inside of him but every time he did, could not remain fixed, milking Ursaring, trembling behind him and trying not to scream, staring at Paul's ass every single time that swallowed up his dick, never thinking I would be so difficult but at the same time so ... perfect.

Machoke had no difficulty, because Paul was doing all the work, pushing with all his strength against the muscular body of the pokemon and swallowing the grey's dick in all its nine and a half inches, leaving it in his throat until had no air into his lungs and tasting the delicious pokemon pre, swallowing loudly and licking his lips when Machoke, in a moment of euphoria, accidentally let out his cock and rubbed against the human face, now their bitch.

As he liked, Machoke also wanted a piece of Paul's ass, looking Ursaring fight his instincts and calm down, feeling the powerful hormones of the other male and his mouth open, letting out a groan for every inch slipped into Paul. The Pokemon took his cock and slammed against the lips of Paul. "MACHOKE?"

The pokemon had not spoken with him but with Ursaring that, with eyes closed in concentration, opened them to look and respond. "Ursa Ursaring ...!" Without letting Paul rest, Ursaring turned him, still impaled him and shouting, immediately silenced by the Ursaring's paw that this time it seemed to go more slowly and, seeing the human body in the air due to its strength, it was well positioned between his legs and started to push harder, forgetting for a moment Machoke to impaled completely his mate while licking Ursaring claws, clung to him, clenching his teeth, knowing that after all this pain, him Bear would give him pleasure from now on, taking each day as now but without so much pain, feeling loved and dominated. With his strength, he lifted the leg of Ursaring from his mouth and has been ordered not to stop. "The strong Ursaring ... think of all these days when you could not fuck me and release all you strength now. I want you inside me, to feel your balls banging against my ass and your broad-based beat me. "

The face was completely red for pain but also for enhanced pleasure, feeling his cock pressed continuously the special area and over time with more strength, keeping and hugging the big head of his mate, who groans and nods. "Enlarge my interior, be the first to fill your bitch with hot cum." Machoke no longer wanted to remain impassive and, taking Paul's shoulders, he lowered Paul's head until his mouth was aligned with his cock and immediately started to fuck his mouth, making sure about the teeth and tongue, feeling that his wide cock would soon explode inside.

Paul was located between two fires: Ursaring was fucking him, feeling his cock move inside to make room for a large head and hump at an incredible speed, decided not to come until he hit the ring of Paul with his large base and for every thrust, the human was forced to deepthroat the cock of the other male, from which came an impressive amount of pre-and down along his lips and sprinkled his face, closing his eyes because of the large balls banging against them. He would never have imagined ending up in that position but loved it while Ursaring fucked with all his forces, one of the paws, while the other was busy to keep him in the air, running along his belly and played with his cock, then twisted it between the claws, and gathering the pre, after sucking and growling as he liked. Maybe both were a little rough with the little human, violated from both way, in the same time by two really big pokemon but Ursaring knew that the human love it and didn't forgot that he love him , caressing his throat and giving some lick, perhaps feeling his cock inside of him and Paul thanked him in his own way, alternating moments of relaxation and tightening, trying to do more friction with his cock, which Ursaring adored, but now Paul was so full of pre and the pokemon could not understood anymore the, putting out pre for each time pushed forward, now only a few inches from the finish "Ursaring!" ? In that moment Ursaring had to place a paw in his own mouth, preventing to shout loud and scary Paul, but he didn't find the force to fight his instinct: shout loud for let everybody near him know that was about to fill his mate

Suddenly something warm began to fill Paul's mouth. The pre of Machoke, adequate but not the same taste of Ursaring seemed nothing compared to the wave of cum that took him by surprise, given the inexperience: Machoke could at least warn him but maybe he was afraid Paul would not allow him to cum inside the mouth. How could he deny that? As like the pokemon, Paul wanted to drink and swallow all his cum, shooting it straight into his throat, the cough reflex was too strong and so was forced to leave the head on the broad tongue of Paul, who had difficulty in all process, finding himself upside down, leaving largely cover his face with his tongue licking but where he can, feeling the difference in taste between the pre and cum.

Paul could not speak, seeing the grey pokemon shake his cock as to make go out every drop from his body and spread it in his face, panting and desirous of this, the human also gave small lick and kiss the very tip of the dick, to swallow cum while limiting, to the force of Ursaring's blows, his whole body trembled and shake. The slimy cum was scattered all over his mouth and throat, feeling even dripping from his cheeks and lips, letting Machoke gathering it with one finger and then inserted it into the mouth of the little boy, who grabbed his fingers, started sucking and moaned of pleasure but were muffled by the growling of Ursaring, that almost sunk his claws into the sides of Paul.

The hot grey pokemon had collapsed but Paul did not seem to want to let him go, continuing to suck the meat to keep trying to get it back to life but Machoke not seem to want the same, or, at last, didn't have the force in that moment, slowly pushing until, with a slight pop, the large head was taken away from his mouth. The human was still in the air, possessed by his mate but he could saw the smiling face and happy of that pokemon, during sex had become a real predator but founded again that aspect of kindness and control that he always had.

He ended with the human, managing to get inside his mouth stress of at least a month, finding that the human had nothing to envy from other pokemon with which it was and thanked him for this but now must step aside and let Ursaring have what they really need: all the time Ursaring told him to hurry, hurry to cum inside Paul's mouth so he could have him all for him. Even if Machoke was his friend, Ursaring did not want to miss the moment in which the facial expression of Paul would change, testing for the first time the fantastic feeling of being filled. Every time he had fucked up a pokemon in the past, he liked to watch their expressions and was sure that Paul will be memorable.

Machoke, surely knowing that his trainer, Paul's father, was still asleep, had not departed much, noting that Ursaring seemed more than happy with that, proud to show his work on his mate, and sat on the ground, unable to resist to touch his cock, now hard because for all that sexy sound... the two were the perfect couple even if strange. Now he hated even more Ursaring, very lucky.

"Ursa" Ursaring, now that his mate was just for him, explicitly asked Paul to cling to him in all ways possible, tightening his legs around his waist and his large hands clinging to his mighty shoulders, feeling each trust ten times longer and stronger. Paul had cum already, staining Ursaring's belly, pressing and rubbing his sore dick.

The head slowly began to approach the chest of Ursaring, eager to stay as close to him, putting his head close to the chest and groaning right along with him but Ursaring not allowed it, forcing him to stay plain and meet his gaze, staring eyes of the bear and trying to maintain control despite the only thing Paul wanted was to be filled. "Ursaring ... stop torturing me. Cum inside me ... I do not want to wait " Those big teeth had appeared from the edge of his lips, resembling a subdued chuckle that turned into a snarl when giving a final, powerful hump to Paul, Ursaring stopped suddenly, leaving disappointed Paul, complaining immediately.

Both were sweaty, especially Ursaring that seemed straight out of the shower, saw drops of sweat hit the body of the mate and the ground. Paul was becoming mad, feeling his stomach become a little bigger: his cock becoming even larger, a sign that was about to explode, but still ... this feeling, this terrible punishment Ursaring that was giving him. "Ursaring ... please ... why?" Did not answer, merely breathing for the moment, noting that Paul was starting to fuck himself, putting pressure on the legs to impale but was too tired and after one try, he felt all his muscles burn.

Paul started moving his ass, continuing to pray, to convince the Ursaring resume to fuck. Machoke had already seen such a thing in the past: Ursaring had the strange habit to stop before cum inside to see how far his whore push to be fucked by him, submitting and do anything to get him even if it was only a small test that the bear did for his amusement. In this case it did so with difficulty, wanting to please him ... but he has never seen anyone so eager. Without even wasting a second, Paul felt as if a hammer was fucking him, unable to believe that Ursaring was fucking so quickly. "Yes ... my big, large bear ... inside of me, hurry up, I want it all."

After waiting a month, the bear had finally managed to get what he wanted: to take the virginity of his master and mate, breeding HIM. With a single jet of cum, Paul had felt as his body become just a container to house the precious cum of his mate that he quickly filled his belly, making him open his eyes and kiss Ursaring that had kept him in the arm for all time, feeling his tongue entered immediately into his throat, went crazy.

The cock's head was inside his stomach, spurting a single jet that immediately made his stomach ache but Paul did not matter: the fur of his Pokemon against him, grip strength, and that wonderful feeling of feel something alive and so immensely great inside him made him only wanting more. The first jet appeared almost nothing compared to the second, which was soon followed by third, fourth ... Ursaring had never been so excited in his life and could not even understand how many time he cummed inside his partner, seeing just the belly begin to grow rapidly. The width of his left little room for the other cum that began to wet his balls and ass of Paul, who held with all the strength to never miss a drop of the Pok?mon's gift. "Hot ..." Hot, it was able to say that the tongue of Ursaring began to invade his mouth again and rubbing his nose against his face, only having time to take a breath of fresh air before the heat affected the breath of Ursaring.

No toy could replace that feeling and wanted him again, pushing against him and the bear clenched his paws more and more in his body, pulling on and give him more and more love, now leaking out from his sore and full ass. "Ursaring" The pokemon did not seem to want to stop, not even stopping to hump against him, pushing his cum deeper and deeper, as if Paul wanted to get pregnant ... maybe this was only his instinct, or perhaps hoped strongly in this.

Paul began almost to feel the taste of all that cum in his tongue and he let it go, no longer holding the true to his companion, who eventually was spurt all his stress into him. Paul's cock was trembling as in the midst of a climax, but the cock was released only a few white drops, now his balls were emptied after all those repeated orgasms.

The Ursaring's cock, which seemed a real vibrator, began to slow down and lose power, and had stopped hitting, relaxing and enjoying the sight of Paul and all that "honey" in him. "Ursaring ..." He expected to hear something else but it was enough for now. The climax was over but his cock was still hard as a rock inside Paul, preventing lost all that liquid. Gently, he was again sitting on the lawn, leaving Paul to resting on his abdomen, stroking his back, trying not to think that he could still fuck his mate or that Paul did not want to let his dick come out, made a winning noise each time his cock seemed to come out from him.

The human stomach had made a strange sound and Ursaring had rotated him, causing a slight pain to Paul, beginning to massage him from the front and noting that he had suddenly become bigger ... putting his palm on it, felt much heat and if pressed lightly could touch the tip of his cock, which was the center of Paul's abs.

Machoke, highly excited and intrigued, approached after having discharged his cum on the lawn, enjoying the spectacle and pressing too Paul's belly, surprised that he could take completes Ursaring and all his cum. "Guys ... don't so hard, I'm not just a balloon." Ursaring had been taken off the paw and licked the face of Paul. "I love you too Ursaring but you'll have to wait a while 'before I will let you do it again ... god, I love this feeling, even if it's a bit' wrong '. Ursaring had giggled and Machoke looked a bit 'disappointed, expecting to have sex that day, but Paul was more exhausted than expected. "But not before ... Machoke, tomorrow, okay? But this time do not run away if you see me naked. "

Their three heads were so close that Paul was the first to kiss Ursaring but then Machoke. The two quickly realized they had exchanged a kiss, and all three together, taking turns to twist the tongue with that of Paul.

Once finished, the three went together to the festival but not without helping Paul, obviously very tired and aching throughout the return journey, had not stopped to lose Ursaring's cum from his ass and so, as his official mate, had enjoyed a little 'with him, making him lie down and lick the excess cum, which he did not mind even if Paul did not have the same opinion but in the end in moan. Supported by Machoke and Ursaring, arrived shortly before the party began, and still finding his father to sleep behind the little stand where they sold cakes throughout the evening. "Dad, wake up ... is about to begin."

Giving him a kick in the leg, he immediately woke up; asking what time was it but knowing that it was late, had gone to prepare the final preparations. The evening was exhausting but profitable: tourists had eaten almost all of their stuff and tried their desserts, especially the Honeybear, much appreciated by all and especially Ursaring that more than once had caught eating one, as he helped Paul to bench and entertain customers. No one could resist his face and smile, especially Paul who looked at him and forgot the customers when their eyes met. His love ... and that sense of warmth that had accompanied him throughout the evening made him happy.

"Paul, I finished boy. Can you go behind the stand a take some sugar? Is finish here " Paul leaving the customer and asked to wait a few minutes, asked Ursaring to stay there and headed behind the stand, to look for it. For the disorder of his father, could not find it but then he saw a paw with the pack over his head. "Thanks Ursaring". The bear seemed to have other intentions and had been clinging to Paul, licking his ear and rubbing against him. Paul had left him do it, holding against a counter and hoping no one saw it as his pokemon teased him, rubbing his obvious hard cock against him. "Again? But we just did ... " The pokemon knew it but he the smell of his cum and Paul were making him crazy. "Ursa ...". As sore, Paul knew he could not wait more than two days before going crazy in not feeling his mate deep inside him. Grabbing Ursaring's cock, became free from his blue slip, he shouted to his father.

"Dad, I just finished with the last customer, I and Ursaring can go home? We are both tired "

Paul stared Ursaring, blushing, but looking at the pokemon, obviously excited like last time in the woods. "Ok, but what bring me the sugar." Exchanging a last kiss, Paul had been served customers, leaving only Ursaring there, in that condition. Only ten minutes later, Paul was again with Ursaring, together, and came out from behind fast. They had crossed Machoke but had not wanted to follow them, Unwilling to give them space ... after all, Paul was the new mate of Ursaring and he was his bear.