How Not to Catch a Legendary

Story by GryphonWings on SoFurry

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A young and inexperienced Pokemon trainer tries to bite off more than he can chew, resulting in him getting closer to a Legendary than he may have expected...


This was an RP between myself and Lost Soul, and our first attempt at anything like this, so don't mind any errors or quality issues :P

Warning: Contains soft anal vore, perfectly harmless and scat-free. If that's not your thing, stop reading after the oral sex scene.

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Sam shifted his grip around the sharp rock edge, his fingers slipping against the wet, mossy surface until he found a relatively dry patch. Bracing himself he heaved his body up, feet scrambling against the jagged rock wall as he climbed over the top of the escarpment. After what seemed an eternity of a desperate struggle he finally managed to roll himself onto the top and collapsed there breathing heavily, as he cast a look back down the high cliff he'd just scaled.

"Better be worth it," he muttered to himself as he considered that he was still just chasing rumour and legend, up and over the Whirlpool Islands, searching for that one waterfall.

Slowly, the pounding in his ears died down as his heart slowed its frantic pace, and a strange yet eerily familiar sound trickled into his head. The quiet, dull roaring of water, echoing around him. Faintly he turned his head and stared at the sight in front of him. Almost as if from a postcard, the impossibly straight waterfall came roaring over yet another cliff into a crystal blue lake.

Sam chuckled heavily as he sucked in the clear, damp air. Where there was one truth in a legend, there may yet be others. After several minutes, and a swig of water from a bottle in his backpack he got to his feet and slowly made his way towards the waterfall, being careful of how he planted his feet on the slippery ground.

The soft, tapping echoes from those cautious feet were almost drowned out entirely by the cacophonous hammering of the waterfall. Almost.

A pair of dark eyes opened ever so slightly, their gaze slowly focusing as their owner roused from a deep slumber. Those eyes watched on in silence as a small shape appeared through the haze of the misty water, splashed into vapor by the force of the torrent. Sam's careful steps guarded him well against the slippery mosses and lichens that snaked across the floors of the cave. It had been a difficult trek to get here, and the helicopter pilot he had hired to fly him to this 'cursed' set of islands would not return for him for at least another day. Even then the captain had charged a rather exorbitant fee for the flight, given the dangers of the weather. He only hoped there would be something worthwhile to find here, legend or no.

Little did he know of his observer; the deep blue eyes blended in with the raging path of the waterfall, masking all sound to unobservant ears.

Sam paused as he reached the thundering waterfall and looked around, taking the time to appreciate the view. It was almost worth the struggle simply to see this. Almost, but not quite. The waterfall poured from a gap in the ceiling that stretched nearly a hundred meters above him, to crash in a watery foam at the bottom amongst sharp, jagged rocks.

He paused as he considered his next step; his target was supposed to reside behind a giant, cavernous waterfall of crystal blue water. Unconsciously he began to pace around the waterfall, getting as close as he dared to the rushing water. Either he was supposed to lure him out somehow, but that would certainly turn out badly, since he wished to try and catch the beast asleep.

He scratched the back of his neck idly, feeling the odd sensation of being watched but shrugged it off due to nerves and froze suddenly as he noticed, right at the very edge of the waterfall a sheltered alcove and path, where the waterfall didn't reach, that led around and behind it. With a grin he shifted his backpack and eagerly set off towards it, managing to nearly slip up within a few steps.

The cool water rushed around the young man as he slowly shimmied through the awkward path, trying his best to avoid the water cascading down from above. One false step and it might send him tumbling to an early demise on some jagged rocks below. The water was rather beautiful, so clear that it shone like jagged diamond, yet creating enough mist that seeing through it was difficult. Suddenly, a large chunk of obscured moss found its way under his foot, and he slipped, hands grabbing onto anything he could for support as his legs were assaulted by the powerful stream of water. His fingers wrapped around a rock and he grunted as he tried to pull himself back up, finding the combined weight of his backpack and the downward pull of the water to be impossible to defeat.

His fingers aching from the strain, he let out a growl of anger as he shrugged the backpack from his shoulder, watching as his lifeline was dragged down to unknown depths within the cave. Although it had only contained rope, food and some basic tools, the reduction in weight allowed him to muster his strength and haul himself up onto the safety of the stone.

A minute later he stepped onto solid ground, breathing heavily as the adrenaline passed. He frowned at the loss of his backpack; it would make things more difficult without it. From the darkness, a piercing set of eyes watched, observing his every move.

Sam stood there for a moment, in the semi-darkness of the hidden cave panting softly as he listened to his heart pounding in his ears. Casting a look back he caught a brief glimpse of his pack as it was swallowed by the waterfall, gone from reach. It had been much too close, Sam considered as he rubbed his arms together, feeling the strange chill at having come so close to death.

After several long minutes of simply trying to calm his breathing he eventually succeeded and looked around the murky cave, trying to see what there was in the depths of the cave, hidden from view by the lack of light piercing the waterfall. Except for the pounding of the waterfall it was strangely quiet in the cave, and he shivered feeling that strange sense of a presence watching him again.

Idly, Sam reached a hand into his jacket pocket and breathed a sigh of relief as he felt the reassuring cold metal of the pokeball within. For a moment he'd feared that he'd lost all his spare ones with his pack, along with food and his gear, meaning he would have wasted all this time and effort.

From the shadows of the cave, the eyes narrowed as they saw the man's hand slide into his jacket, the glint of a shiny round surface poking from the edge of the pocket evident. A low rumble escaped the throat of the mysterious being, one which did not go unnoticed by the human. Slowly rising to its feet, the creature slowly rose to its full height, stretching before stepping forward slowly and out into the low light.

"Now who do we have here," came the loud, echoing voice from Sam's right side. The human swung around suddenly, surprised by the deep voice in this isolated place. Who else could possibly have made it to this dangerous place but hi...

His thoughts trailed off as a large, lumbering mass slowly came into view. He swallowed nervously as he began to realize what it is he was seeing. Standing at over twenty feet tall, the large mass emerged into the reflected light of the waterfall.

"Lugia..." Sam breathed, his body frozen by the intimidating sight of such a bulky, legendary Pokemon. The legends had been true; here was the psychic flying type of legends, hidden away in the Whirlpool Islands.

Sam stared at the magnificent, beautiful creature in front of him. There was no justice to comparing the pokemon described in the scant legends and tales to that which stood, towering above him, half shadowed in darkness.

Suddenly he felt tiny, powerless in front of the creature, all his dreams and plans worthless. Even the poke ball, grasped tightly in his hand until his knuckles were stark white felt pointless and yet, as Lugia's head moved forwards, closer to him, he couldn't but help stare into those crystal blue eyes as his arm drew back with a mind of its own.

The poke ball flew in a slow arc, soaring in a perfect gentle curve towards Lugias head, where it opened automatically before bumping against the pokemons snout. The red light emanated from the ball encased the massive pokemon and Sam had to cover his eyes with his arm against the dazzling light, barely believing what he'd just done. He'd actually cap-

The red light, whole and bright, shattered suddenly. The red and white ball falling dead, useless to the ground as Lugia emerged from the light, eyes narrowed in anger, and a deep, ominous growl filling the cavern.

Sam fell back in shock, the Lugia's wings outstretched as he broke free from the ball before it had even hit the ground. The trainer knew that it would be futile; he had expected to be able to catch the beast asleep, and had thrown out of instinctive reflex. With the rest of his Pokeballs sitting in his now-lost backpack, the man was rather out of options. Gathering his thoughts he turned to run, but found himself stopped by a booming voice.

"Human!" came the deep, echoing rumble of the legendary Pokemon, "did you disturb my slumber only to throw your irksome toys at me?" Sam swallowed nervously; legend had spoken of the beast talking to humans, although he had discarded that idea as most improbable long ago. He slowly turned back to see those large blue eyes gazing into his own, fierce and proud.

"I... I'm sorry..." he tried to respond, feeling intimidated and unsure of how to justify his actions.

"You think to ambush me?" the Lugia growled in annoyance, "you seek to catch me unawares like a coward? Without so much as a Pokemon to battle me?" A large wing slapped the stone walls in irritation.

"Explain yourself."

Sam gaped, muscles frozen in fear as he trembled in front of the massive beast, stuttering as he tried to reply coherently to Lugia's question. Another slap of the wing against the stone wall, making a shower of wet dust and bits fall on top of him shook Sam and he swallowed before speaking, his voice quiet and pitiful,

"I heard some legends about you and... and I wanted you is all." Sam admitted then flinched as Lugia stamped an impressive claw against the ground as his voice echoed through the cave in contempt.

"With no Pokemon? One pitiful toy? Your sheer arrogance is disgusting if you even thought this could remotely succeed."

"I don't have any!" Sam blurted out, flinching under the returned gaze before continuing, "All my friends mocked me... I just wanted something to prove myself is all. I-I'm sorry."

The Pokemon looked at him for a moment, displeased with the man. He wondered what he would have to do in this situation.

"Trying to capture me is not proving yourself, it is foolish," the Legendary responded, "do you really think a Pokemon like myself would ever be one of your playthings to hang from your belt?" Sam swallowed in fear, the look on the Lugia's features one of true annoyance. Sam looked around for some kind of escape, but the Lugia was blocking off the way he had come, and it seemed he was trapped in this large area behind the waterfall.

"Please..." Sam said finally, getting down onto his knees in an attempt to show respect, "I have made a poor... judgement, a bad mistake, and I beg that you forgive me." The Lugia seemed to calm a little at this, lowering his massive wings and tucking them to his sides.

"Words," the Pokemon told him in a lowered voice, "what meaning do they have in your case? I see the look in your eyes; you are terrified and want to escape. You would 'say' anything." Sam looked up, seeing the cool expression upon the bulky creature's face. He remained on his knees however, hoping by some miracle the large beast wouldn't harm him or punish him in some manner for his actions.

"I'm sorry," Sam repeated, "I made a mistake and I was stupid. You're a powerful Legendary, I never stood a chance of capturing you."

"Words," Lugia repeated in a louder voice, growling softly, his tail sweeping angrily behind him.

Sam trembled at the power behind the voice and desperately switched tactic, trying to think of anything he could do.

"I... I could bring you some food?" Sam asked, his desperation plain but froze again as Lugia snorted in contempt.

"And what guarantee would I have that you would come back? You have nothing to bargain with human. You came here pitifully equipped for a idiotic dream." Lugia said quietly.

Sam thought desperately, searching for something he could do without leaving the cave, or someway to get out. But there wasn't. The waterfall was certain death, and Lugia blocked the only exit and so Sam asked timidly, dreading the answer,

"Is there something I can do for you?"

The dragon-like Pokemon looked down at the man with a small narrowing of his gaze.

"Do something for me?" the beast growled, "like wake me from a good sleep? Throw things at me?" Sam looked down, more and more coming to realize his mistake. He made sure not to make any threatening moves, remaining where he was, trying not to anger the Pokemon more.

"I'm so sorry..." he begged quietly, "I really... I didn't... mean for..." A loud tail slapping the ground silenced him suddenly.

"Excuses," the Pokemon replied, rumbling deeply, "you came here intending to catch me, to make me your little pet to show off to all your friends. Do you think I should take this lightly? Where is the respect these days? Where master trainers with decades more experience than you have failed at defeating me with full teams of six Pokemon, did you really stand a chance? It's insulting to say the least."

"I-I was an idiot," admitted Sam, almost begging now, "I just wanted a pokemon, and your legend sounded too good to be true. I've never been good with pokemon..."

Sam ground to a halt, trying to stop his voice from sounding pitiful as Lugia seemed to just get angrier with every word and his mind dashed around, trying to find anything to settle the great beast.

"Surely there must be something I can do to make it up to you Lugia, to show that I'm sorry," begged Sam, praying he could find a way out of this with his life intact.

Lugia just growled in return, seeming angrier than usual,

"You wished to catch me. Own me. And you think this could be forgiven by a simple favour? One small act to pay back your stupid negligence?"

"Please, please. I'll do anything," Sam finally said desperately, "Anything, just let me go and I'll do anything you want."

The mighty creature watched in silence for a few minutes as the man in front of him begged to be set free. He hadn't really intended on doing anything to him to begin with, but it might be worth teaching the insolent male a lesson or two before he left.

"Anything, you say? Words then, made to actions." The Lugia stepped forward a little, making Sam shiver in fear as the beast many times his height towered over him imposingly, looking down with those piercing blue eyes.

"Very well," the psychic-type said with a small thump of his tail, "I suppose I can find something for you to do. Unless you wish to suggest a way to repay me yourself, of course. Nothing that involves you leaving this cave or island, understood?" Sam nodded, swallowing as he realized he was struggling to think of anything he could do that the flying Pokemon could not. Lugia smiled inwardly; perhaps this one would surprise him, make awaking from his sleep worthwhile.

Sam struggled desperately to think of what Lugia might need but couldn't really come up with anything that he could solve without leaving the Island.

"I... I could catch some fish for you?" Sam suggested hopefully only to be shut down by a derisive snort.

"You dare suggest I cannot feed myself?" Lugia snarled angrily.

"No no no," stammered Sam worriedly, "I just mean to make your life easier. I never suggested your hunting abilities were anything less than superb."

Lugia watched the human with a cool gaze, though inwardly he was chuckling at the humans stammering, and after a minute of watching the human sweat nervously he replied cooly,

"And how would you catch enough fish to feed me for one meal? Let alone a day. And I can assure you, letting you go is not worth a few, free meals."

Sam thought desperately before suggesting, albeit nervously and reluctantly, "I could.. help clean you?"

Lugia slapped his tail roughly against the stone, scowling openly.

"And now do you mean to insinuate that I am unclean?" the Legendary flying Pokemon snapped, shaking his head in irritation. This human was so very insolent, yes indeed. Sam quickly shook his head, waving his hands in apology.

"No, no... not that!" the human responded anxiously, "I... I... uh... merely meant that you might enjoy having someone... smaller than yourself give your... wonderful coat a relaxing scrub?" The Lugia snorted and looked down at him, breathing warm air over the man's body.

"Perhaps," the bulky creature spoke after a moment of silence, "I do have some hard-to-reach spots, and I daresay it could be enjoyable. Very well then human, if you agree that you will give my body a complete and thorough cleaning, then I will forgive your... intrusion." Sam nodded, hoping that he had found a way out.

"I normally use the waterfall to clean off, so you will have to use your shirt," the psychic-type added, "wash it in the water first before you touch my body with it." Sam felt a little glum that he would have to lose his good shirt, but in the grand scheme of things it was a small sacrifice. As he moved to pull the shirt over his head the Lugia sat back and licked his lips.

"Shame," the Pokemon muttered, "something other than fish might have made a nice meal."

Sam froze in shock as he overheard Lugias words, but a short growl brought him back to his senses as he quickly pulled his t-shirt off, and looked back up at Lugia's piercing gaze as he walked carefully towards the waterfall. He hated how he felt strangely conscious of the beasts stare and blushed slightly.

Pausing at the edge of the waterfall the balled his shirt around his hand and reached out, becoming very aware of the sharp, deep drop below him as the shirt quickly became soaked in by the spray. Turning back to Lugia he slowly walked back, running his gaze over the sleek beast and glanced worriedly at the large, rounded belly. He'd never considered the possibility that a Pokemon might actually look upon him with hunger, despite most of them being carnivorous.

Each step closer to the Pokemon seemed to get heavier and slower to Sam, and he became very aware of the little warmth in the cave, and his half nakedness. The leering gaze gaze of those blue eyes made him pause a few feet from the beast, trembling nervously as his hand froze within the soaked shirt.

Those strong blue eyes watched intently as the human approached; although relatively confident, the Legendary Pokemon did not want to chance letting him escape through some stroke of luck. It would be bad if his hideaway in the Whirlpool Islands was infested by humans seeking him for profit or capture. The psychic Pokemon had not been in this situation before, and the human looked sufficiently nervous: if he feared him, perhaps he would think twice about running.

Outstretching his wings slowly, the Lugia beckoned for him to approach, the blue and white beast relaxing a little and sinking down so the man could reach his bulky body. Noticing the man's flicking eyes gazing over his rounded paunch, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Don't look so worried," the Pokemon reassured Sam in a lower voice, "I don't think you'd taste very good... and you smell a little." He leaned in and sniffed, as if to make his point.

"If you don't clean me well enough I may reconsider though," Lugia added, making the man pale at the words. The Lugia didn't really mean it, although the idea lingered around the back of his mind.

Sam shivered at the threat but forced himself to take the last few steps to move himself next to the great beasts body, and paused, surprised at the strange amount of heat he could feel coming from Lugia.

"Something a problem?" asked Lugia quietly and Sam shook his head rapidly.

"Just wondering where to start," he quickly covered, though his nervousness was plain as ever.

"You can start at my wings and move inwards," Lugia stated and twitched his outspread wings.

Sam nodded worriedly and walked to the edge of the nearest wing, admiring silently the sleek, whiteness of it. It hardly looked as if it needed any sort of cleaning but that was hardly his concern at the moment and he reached forwards hesitantly, his hand covered with the soaked shirt gently rubbing against Lugias wing tip.

Lugia watched as the shaky hand pressed against his silky-smooth wingtip, the smooth surface feeling rather strange under the man's touch, even through the fabric. It was hard to tell what it was; rubbery and slippery, yet tipped with what looked like feathers in some areas. It was difficult not to be in awe of the beast; here was a Legendary Pokemon from the old tales, powerful and majestic, fearsome and imposing. Yet, somehow he, Sam, was going to give it a cleaning with a shirt off his back. In most circumstances, he would have been pleased. With the possibility, no matter how slight, of him ending up on the other side of that smooth belly, he tried to appease the bigger being however he could.

"Is... this okay?" he asked nervously, using the cloth to scrub gently at those brilliantly white wings. They were wonderful to his touch, and he couldn't help but feel encouraged by their majesty.

"Indeed," the beast rumbled in reply, seemingly more sedate and relaxed, "continue like this for my whole body. Press firmer; I desire the massage more than the cleaning."

Sam pressed a bit harder against the wing as he scrubbed gently, admiring the smoothness of the wing, and the seemingly perfect skin and feathers underneath his hand. Slowly his nervousness was draining away though the ever present threat still lingered in his mind, but he began to simply enjoy being this close to a Legendary.

Even if he returned with nothing to show for it, being this close to the beast of the sea, Lugia, was worth all the trouble. Feeling the shirt drying quickly Sam walked back to the waterfall, returning moments later, feeling Lugias ever present gaze watching him closely and he had to consider that it wasn't too bad a punishment for nearly imprisoning the great creature.

Again he asked, although less nervously this time, "Is this better?"

The Pokemon nodded it's large head, what looked like a smile came to its face.

"Human hands are quite dextrous," the beast noted, "please, do continue. You are upholding your end of the bargain rather well. Once my entire body is clean, I believe you will have done enough to earn my forgiveness for your earlier... foolishness." The Pokemon gave a pleased rumble and slowly eased down to the ground, outstretching its neck for cleaning and rubbing. As Sam switched positions the large Pokemon was thinking to himself, hundreds of years of ancient knowledge flowing through his mind. It had been over ten years since he had last been visited by a man who went by the name 'Red', and the Legendary smiled as he remembered the fierce fight he had endured with the man's powerful team of six. That had been a very good workout, and 'Red' had left after each of his team had been properly defeated.

"Very well then... Sam," the Pokemon spoke, his psychic abilities allowing him the man's name with ease, "I shall see what kind of a man you are." He left that mysterious sentence to hang in the air as he felt that cool fabric pressing firmly against his thick neck.

Sam jolted in surprise as Lugia called him by his name and caught the smug expression on Lugias face and he remembered the pokemon was also psychic, then frowned as the last bit the pokemon had said got through to him.

Shrugging it off, although nervously, he continued to scrub gently at the large neck, admiring how he could feel the great beasts gentle, calm pulse under the skin, throbbing against his hand.

"What... what do you mean by that Lugia?" Sam finally asked as he moved up towards the pokemons head, admiring how he felt the muscles moving beneath his hand as the pokemon spoke.

"Nothing much," Lugia replied calmly, his body thrumming lightly as his neck muscles were massaged and cleaned gently, "Just an idle thought..."

Sam jumped slightly at that and noticed his shirt was drying up again and rushed to the waterfall, remembering clearly Lugias threat and the great, white, rounded belly, easily large enough to hold him whole.

His neck nice and loose from the massage/scrub, Lugia gently shook it clear of water before slowly standing back up, moving over to the smooth stone wall and reclining against it with a loud, echoing thud. As his bulk settled in comfortable on his back, the Lugia looked down at the man as he returned with the wet shirt.

"Would you like to clean my underbelly?" the Lugia asked, as if giving him a choice. The creature seemed to smile, tail flicking idly as he watched the shirt drip water slowly onto the ground. The Pokemon had settled on an idea, and he wanted to put it into motion soon. It was all just a matter of timing.

"What's the matter?" he asked gently, seeing Sam's slowness in moving forward, "does my body not warrant cleaning any longer?"

"No!" blurted Sam in response, then immediately confused himself as he tried to think round the sentence, "I mean yes... No..."

He trailed off and shook his head clearing his mind, not helped as by the smile on Lugias face.

"I mean, the deal was to wash your whole body so of course your underbelly warrants cleaning," Sam stated slowly so he wouldn't trip over his words this time.

"Then you'd better get to work," Said Lugia in reply, in the same calm tone as always, "And be sure to clean me very well Sam."

Sam nodded worriedly and stepped up slowly to the great beasts neck, reaching out to scrub gently at the top of his body as he slowly worked his way down the body, admiring inwardly the thick, powerful muscles beneath the skin. Although it was all too easy to imagine the large stomach hidden beneath, and the threat that he may be forced into it... Something occurred to him slowly as he washed and he asked curiously,

"Don't you get many humans coming here?"

The Pokemon gave a small wave of his wing, dismissing the question.

"No," he replied, "and I prefer to keep it that way. Most of them are fools like yourself, seeking a legend that others are smart enough to avoid." He snorted, and lowered his wing, trying to enjoy the feeling of those hands pressing against his round gut.

"All of them were either defeated and returned home, or they did not find me at all as I watched from the shadows." He sounded proud of his achievement, and Sam did not want to interrupt while the Legendary was in an improving mood.

"So..." he spoke after some silence, nervousness in his wavering voice, "you... never... well..." He faltered, and those blue eyes snapped to his quickly.

"Speak," the Pokemon demanded, making Sam swallow anxiously. Gathering his wits, the human rubbed carefully, trying to appease the giant flying-type.

"You haven't... eaten anyone?"

Lugia stared at Sam for several long moments and he wilted under that piercing gaze, quickly regretting asking it but Lugia eventually spoke,

"No. I've never eaten a human, although I've normally had little reason to consider it." He stared at Sam as his hand faltered his scrubbing, slightly confused.

"Very few have been as stupid as you, or as arrogant so I never have had much reason to be truly annoyed at them." He growled slightly, "That won't stop me from testing my appetite though. Who knows, you might actually taste quite good."

Sam swallowed nervously and returned his attention to the round belly he was scrubbing and desperately tried to stop his rampaging imagination about what might happen, how it would feel in that belly, slowly being digested.

The Pokemon sighed and shook his head.

"Less thinking, more scrubbing... if you continue as you are, there shouldn't be any problems." Sam nodded, the soft surface rolling under the cloth as he stroked over firmly. If he just did his 'job', he would be good. He could only trust this Legendary was true to its word. His cloth dry once more, he returned to the waterfall to soak it. Lugia watched and pondered, wondering what would happen when the moment came. Returning, the young man made his way downwards, cleaning around the Pokemon's pristine blue lower belly.

"You have a beautiful coat," Sam complemented, almost involuntarily, to which the Pokemon chuckled and shook his head.

"Flattery is nice, but doesn't change anything," the psychic-type responded in amusement, shaking his wings a little as he relaxed. Sam worked the cloth lower and lower, rubbing small circles over the Pokemon while pressing in to massage him. A dark line was evident in that soft blue flesh, and he rubbed at it with the cloth, feeling the Lugia shiver a little. Wondering if it was some kind of mark or cut, he moved the cloth to the side and gingerly pressed his fingers against it, eyes widening suddenly as the line parted into an ever-so-slight slit.

Sam yanked his fingers back hurriedly, flinching as they pulled out, covered in a warm, slickness.

"Oh Arceus I-I'm sorry," stammered Sam, only to receive a chuckle from Lugia as he couldn't but help stare at the slit, then back up at Lugias face, confusion evident even as he blushed furiously.

"Sorry, I didn't realise... I thought that..." Sam trailed off with a blush but froze as Lugia stopped chuckling and seemed to freeze into an eerie stillness.

"You thought what?" Asked Lugia cooly, though the lack of anger in his voice only made it worse for the poor human.

"It's just that..." Sam trailed off and looked at his fingers again, still covered in the cooling, sticky juice from the slit, "I thought you were... well, male."

Sam shrank into himself suddenly very afraid as Lugia stared at him.

"You think I'm female?" Lugia stated coldly, feeling a hint of amusement despite his anger at being called a female. He was a male and proud of it, having never met any who matched him.

"Yes," admitted Sam quietly, looking again at the slit, "It's just that you have... well, you don't have any... 'endowments', so to speak."

Lugia was equal parts amused and irritated at the human's continued foolishness.

"I..." the beast retorted, having not expected such a situation to arise, "am a male. Does my voice not sound male to you?" He shook his head, Sam slowly trying to move away from what he believed to be the Legendary Pokemon's vaginal slit. He could hardly believe he had just put his fingers... inside...

Lugia fumed a little, trying to recover some dignity from this scoundrel of a human who invaded his home, tried to catch him and now questioned his masculinity.

"I do not... have a female's... bits," the psychic-type snapped, "I have them... inside." Sam's face flushed as he somehow registered that he was conversing with a Legendary about its genitalia. Lugia eyes the t-shirt and knew that he wouldn't be able to enjoy his scrub any longer, not from such an insult.

"To swim," he said finally, Sam tilting his head in confusion.

"What?" the human asked, trying to avert his gaze from the area he had just been.

"Swimming," the bulky male explained, "I can't have... external 'endowments', as you say, because they would create issues for me when trying to swim properly? Understand? I am a male."

Sam nodded in reply, more worried than ever about his predicament since he'd insulting a Legendarys masculinity.

"I'm sorry, I never thought about it... I was an idiot," stammered Sam as he realised he had heard of male slits before but he hadn't paused to think about it, instead blurting out his thoughts.

"Words human. All you say are words with no meaning," growled Lugia, putting a bit more effort than genuine into his growl as he thought about how he could manipulate this to his advantage. He didn't wish to waste the human, and those hands were very nice against his skin.

"I'll... I'll finish cleaning you?" offered Sam worriedly, knowing in his heart that it wouldn't be enough, so he added, in a pitiful hopefulness, "for several days?"

"No human. Not this time. If I was in that mood I would hold you for years for such an insult. No," Said Lugia calmly as he grinned at the quivering human, "I'm going to show you proof I'm male. And you will have no room for doubt at the end."

Sam looked shocked by the Pokemon's words; prove he was male? Was he...

"Come here human," the Legendary growled, leaving no mistake in the man's mind that he should obey. Swallowing, Sam hesitated, all manner of thoughts and possibilities running through his mind. He took a slow step forward, towards the reclining creature, trying to keep his gaze level with the male's own.

"W... what do you... want me to do?" he asked nervously, seeing the flying-type flex his wings idly.

Looking at him fiercely, Lugia replied, "What you were already doing." Sam looked a little confused; hadn't the beast just told him it wouldn't be enough.

"But this time, you will just use your hands, and you will rub me in the same place you just were." Sam's eyes widened; surely the beast wasn't suggesting he... touch him down there again.

"You can see for yourself whether I am a female or not."

Sam gasped, staring and blurted fearfully, "I believe you! You're male and I was an idiot to even think otherwise, just please..." Sam's eyes drifted towards that slit again and he jerked them back blushing,as he pleaded "Don't make do this."

Lugia growled softly, slightly off put by the humans pathetic whining, and growled, "Do you wish to be the first human dish I dine upon?"

Lugia watched with a smug satisfaction as Sam blinked and shook his head worriedly, taking the final few steps to get back to his exposed belly. He would have been annoyed at having to end his game now, It had been too long since he'd had so much fun.

Sam looked at the slit nervously, remembering avidly the wet heat from inside it, and what he realised now was the pleasured rumble of the Pokemon. And glance up into those deep blue eyes confirmed his fear that he would likely not get another warning and he reached forwards, his hands pressing gently against the skin near the slit as he massaged it, pressing closer to his endowment.

A low, pleased rumble came from the chest of the Legendary as he felt those soft human hands pressing into the warm flesh around his slit. It had been much too long since he had enjoyed any kind of pleasure in this way, and he watched the embarrassed human massage around slowly.

"Much better," Lugia smiled, "things are so much nicer when you simply do as you're told instead of acting foolishly." Sam looked down, trying not to meet the male's gaze, his fingers gently rubbing around the sensitive genital slit of the mighty Pokemon. He vaguely wondered how he had somehow gone from trying to capture a rare Pokemon to rubbing it's groin. He could never tell another living soul... it would be shameful.

"Oh yes," the flying-type groaned softly, "much better indeed."

Sam blushed furiously as the Legendary pokemon groaned softly beneath his fingers, as they gently kneaded against the silky smooth skin, getting ever closer to his slit. How had he managed to get himself into this position, he wondered pitifully; cleaning Lugia was a bit demeaning but memorable, and now he was pleasuring him instead. He'd never forget this.

Lugia's body shivered gently under his hands, as he moaned softly in pleasure, and Sam slowed as he began to feel a warming under the skin as he neared the slit, and Lugia let loose a slight growl.

"Remember, you will rub me just as you did," Lugia reminded Sam gently, almost on the point of threatening him. Sam looked at the slit for a few long moments, dreading what he was about to do. As Lugias' chest began to rumble in preparation for another growl, he reached forwards, running his fingers against the lips of the slit as his thumbs dipped between them, grimacing as he did so.

Lugia's eyes did not relent as he watched on in interest and arousal, feeling those thumbs sliding over the oh-so-sensitive lips of his male slit. It felt wonderful; those small hands made for some very attentive stimulation, and the great Legendary beast could feel himself becoming more and more aroused.

"Keep going," he encouraged, "you don't get to stop until you are well and truly aware of just how 'male' I am." Sam swallowed in both nervousness and a little disgust; how could he have ended up doing this? Was the Pokemon... gay? His head was spinning as his fingers slowly brushed over that slit, which he noticed was beginning to puff up around the edges, tinging with red.

"Ohhh..." came a small, escaped moan from the Pokemon as Sam's thumbs slipped inside once more. As much as he was trying not to think about it, the young man marvelled at how slick and warm the surface his thumbs were stroking was... hot and wet and...

He quickly shook his head, trying to rid himself of such thoughts.

Sam shuddered as his fingers slowly pressed in and out of the hot, wet lips, quickly getting covered in the slick, wet juice which he swore he could now smell. There was the smell of musk accompanied by the wet saltiness that smelt like an ocean and it was quickly growing stronger by the minute and he coughed slightly.

"Do I smell human?" asked Lugia and Sam looked up in fear, fingers buried in the Pokemons slit.

"N-no," stuttered Sam, trying again to think up a quick excuse, "I've just had little to drink is all."

The growing smirk on Lugias face quickly made Sam regret choosing that as an excuse, and his face fell in disgust and dread as the pokemon spoke,

"Well, if you're feeling quite thirsty why don't you have a taste of the juices coating those little fingers of yours?"

Sam glanced at the fingers in disgust but before he could complain Lugia added, "Actually, I'll add that to your list of... chores."

Dread fell over him as he considered this extra step. How he could have fallen so low he did not know, but the ever present reminder of the Pokemons wide, large belly was enough to make him force his fingers towards his mouth, his tongue flicking out to taste the clear fluid coating them.

As he felt the slimy liquid touch his tongue he closed his eyes and tried to ignore the taste, simply licking them and bringing his fingers out of his mouth. Not fooled, Lugia tapped him lightly with his tail.

"Taste them," he commanded quietly, making Sam quickly place his fingers back in his mouth. This time he sucked the clear liquid from his fingers until it coated his tongue, and he tried to swallow it rather quickly. The taste was light and sweet, yet as he swallowed he could taste the ocean-like saltiness and rich musky flavor. As much as he didn't want to admit it to himself, it was a clear, pure taste.

He placed his hands back down on the male's underbelly, feeling ashamed and confused. Since the Lugia was male, that fluid was no doubt the beast's pre-seed, his natural lubricating liquid. He wasn't gay... at least, he'd never had a girlfriend to find out... he didn't want this...

"So?" Lugia interrupted his thoughts, "what do you think is going to happen now, human? How can you repay your foolishness?"

Sam shivered as he gazed at the slit, and the lingering taste of this creatures pre-seed. He could guess exactly what the creature wanted from him and he dreaded his reply. It wasn't an option, not really if this Pokemon was serious about his threat and he had no reason to doubt it. He could pleasure the pokemon... or feed him.

"You want me to-" Sam began but was cut off as Lugia prodded him with his tail again and shook his head,

"No, no. What is it you are going to do. Don't ask me for hints Sam."

Sam shuddered and rephrased his statement, dreading it, "I'm going to... pleasure you Lugia. Will that be enough?" he finished with a pleading tone.

Lugia smiled as the human quite literally dug himself into a deeper hole, and further punishment. He'd rarely had so much fun, and he was going to draw this out for all it was worth.

"Be precise Sam, pleasuring me could be the same as feeding me and I somehow doubt thats what you mean."

Sam stared and had to swallow several more times before his voice came back to normal as he spoke, hating himself as he did so, "I... I'm, going masturbate you." Sam hated himself and each forced word he spoke.

That made the Pokemon smile, feeling his arousal building as the human realized what he would have to do.

"That does sound like a good arrangement," the Legendary chuckled, "one I could agree to. Very well then Sam, come find out how much 'male' I have to show." He saw the human's unhappy expression and sighed; it would be boring if he couldn't make the man enjoy himself.

"Most would be honored to be given such a task," he encouraged gently, "I am one of the Legendary beings, offering up my secrets for you to explore. Nobody will know but us; I suspect you will come to enjoy this." Sam listened, wondering exactly how he would ever enjoy such a task. He licked his lips, tasting the lingering traces of that potent lubricant and shivered a little.

"Come," Lugia offered, "let us enjoy pleasure together. I shall not consider eating you again, that I give my word on."

Sam grimaced slightly but paused thinking, maybe the pokemons word was honourable and he wouldn't eat him. And he also raised a point he'd overlooked. No-one would know what he'd do here. It was just the two of them and in return for his life... he supposed grudgingly that in return for his life, one degrading moment, shared with the powerful Legendary, wasn't too much to ask.

"So be it," muttered Sam to himself, though Lugia overhead him and smiled, rumbling softly before a slight groan escaped his lips as Sam's fingers returned to the slit, pressing gently in and out. Sam took his time now his fear and dread had mostly dissipated and couldn't but help marvel at the wet warmth in the large slit, feeling the smooth, silky walls pressing against the intruders. And something hot and squishy.

Sam flinched slightly at a particularly loud moan rumbled from Lugia, sounded strangely out of place for such a large, proud creature and he withdrew his fingers slightly, painfully aware that he'd just brushed his fingertips against the beasts shaft.

"How much larger than you do you think I am Sam?" asked Lugia casually and Sam blushed as he replied slowly, hating himself as he did so,

"Much larger."

Lugia chuckled, much to Sam's red-faced embarrassment.

"It wouldn't do for the King of the Sea to be anything less than impressive," the bulky Pokemon smirked, "so you're going to get me nice and hard. Then we shall see who is more female." His deep chuckle rumbled in his chest, Sam's finger sliding back inside of him. The young man felt in his mind that he would rather be anywhere else, but some part of him was also curious... intrigued. Here he was, with a Legendary Pokemon giving him personal time, no matter how wrong it was. How many trainers could say they had given pleasure to such a high-statured Pokemon?

"I haven't... done this... anything like this..." he muttered quietly, to which Lugia slapped his tail in amusement.

"You're doing fine," the psychic-type replied, then gave a small moan, "more... than fine." A surge of blood pumped through the Pokemon's flaccid shaft, firming it up a little and pressing Sam's digits almost out of his stick vent as a tiny bit of red peeked from within to the outside air.

Sam cringed slightly as the pokemon shivered and moaned under his fingertips as they began to to brush up along the hot, hard shaft that was rapidly filling the slit. His eyes drew towards the tip, a faint bit of red, covered in pre-seminal fluid and Sam finally began to think about truly how much large this Pokemon was. If his equipment matched his size... or if he was larger than normal.

A louder moan than usual escaped Lugias lips as the human's dextrous fingers brushed along the the length of his growing, streamlined shaft until they rested at his tapered tip.

"Not bad Sam," Lugia commented lightly, "It's almost as if you have done this before."

Sams face burned with embarrassment but he bit back a retort, not wanting to anger the Legendary, even as he continued to stroke along the Pokemons shaft that was still mostly buried within it warm, wet slit. He hoped Lugia wouldn't drag this out but he doubted it, Lugia seemed to be having fun teasing him, pushing him into further humiliating himself and all he did was make it worse.

Lugia could feel every little stroke of those soft fingers against his most intimate of places; blood rushing down to his groin as his erection swelled from its hiding place. Sam fingers widened around it as inch after inch of thick, pre-dripping Legendary cock was forced from within the slit out into the cool air.

"Ohhh yes..." the Pokemon moaned softly, "enough rubbing, take me in your hand and stroke me to full hardness." Sam blinked and looked down, seeing the floppy shaft hanging out of the male's vent, far enough out now to properly get a grip on. His fingers were sticky and warm, coated in that slick substance. He reached out gingerly and curled his fingers around that heated length, feeling it give a slight but noticeable throb under his touch. A bead of pre-seed rolled from the tip and over his knuckles as he looked up at the imposing male.

"Relax," the Lugia reassured him gently, "you will enjoy it if you just put aside your preconceptions about this. Take me in your hand and stroke me, smell my scent and enjoy it... many would be grateful for this chance. Do you not find me attractive, human?"

Sam grimaced in reply but knew he had to give an answer, and paused, hand curled around the thick, pink, throbbing shaft as he looked over Lugia's body. There was no denying Lugia was majestic, even beautiful. A proud, almost smirking gaze rested on him as he waited for an answer, while his fingers unconsciously squeezed and released gently on the pulsing shaft.

"You're... beautiful," Sam admitted somewhat reluctantly and Lugia chuckled in reply before responding a bit more firmly,

"You described me, but did not answer my question. Are you attracted to me?"

Sam blushed, though he considered sourly that with his hand wrapped around the beast of the sea's shaft, being attracted to him wasn't that much of a further step.

"Yes," Sam finally said, "I'm attracted to you."

"Good," Lugia replied cooly, "Now show your appreciation of my body and my obvious maleness by stroking me."

Sam nodded reluctantly and began to run his hand along the pink shaft, noticing how it had already reach a foot in length and was still emerging from its slick home. The whole length of the shaft was smooth and covered with a shiny layer of the slit fluid, and the curved, tapered tip seemed to ooze even more of the pre.

Sam's eyes gazed down upon the mighty breeding organ, now almost fully aroused from his attentions. He swallowed nervously; it was huge, and very intimidating. Here was a Legendary Pokemon's penis, made for being pushed inside of a receptive female to breed and impregnate. Yet... it seemed there was a very short supply of Lugia around; perhaps this beast had no other way of getting off. Properly hard, Lugia's thick tool rested in Sam's palm, drooping a little from it's own hefty weight. It was thick, large and weighty; no doubt very powerful indeed, and impressive display of pure masculinity between the larger male's legs.

"Female, I am very much not," the Pokemon chuckled, watching Sam's somewhat awed expression. It pulsed and twitched in the man's loose grip, reminding the human what its purpose was.

"You admire my body, desired to capture me, and now have the chance to indulge in some intimacy. I can tell you desire me, human, as much as you may not believe it yourself. So what will it be? I could let you go now, having proven how 'male' I am. But I don't think that's what your body wants, does it? Deep down, you know that you have to continue... you want to continue."

Sam frowned, somehow not blurting out his initial reaction to say no. And he wasn't fully sure why he didn't. This was his chance to leave without further debasement, to save the shattered remnants of his pride and not serve this pokemons needs. And yet...

Sam cast a look over the heavy pole clasped lightly in his hand, and back up to Lugia who was smiling lightly at him, seeing the same thing, that despite the offer he hadn't let go. He remembered clearly the sweet yet slightly salty taste of the slit fluid, the feel of Lugia's skin under his hand. And admitted reluctantly to himself that he now wanted to go further, to truly please the Legendary.

"I... I want to continue," Sam said finally, his voice quiet yet with no hint of resentment this time, "I want to pleasure you Lugia."

He finished his admittance by firming his grip along the slippery shaft and giving it a long, slow stroke, feeling a strange happiness in seeing Lugia shiver as he did so, the Pokemon's needy groan seeming to egg him on.

Lugia's pleased expression was evident as the human finally admitted his own liking for the psychic-type. Inwardly the large male was thinking; perhaps this foolish human was actually a lot more interesting than he had first thought.

"I'm glad," he said softly, feeling those digits gently squeezing the middle of his thick length. He made no attempts to hide his breeding qualities; thick musk filled the air and pre-cum oozed from the tip with every squeeze. Sam's other hand also wrapped around the massive organ; even with both they didn't at all cover the whole maleness. His hands were slick with fluid, but Sam didn't mind so much now, content to simply sit in gentle, calm enjoyment and pump away at the flying Pokemon's needy erection. Twenty minutes ago he would have turned his nose at the idea; now he felt eager, perhaps even... more. In his own shorts he felt a tingle of lust as his own penis began to stir, taking in the erotic nature of the situation.

"Although," Lugia added with a light smirk, "it's still just words." Sam looked up, wondering what the creature was playing at.

"Prove it," he said, licking his lips, "get down and kiss my shaft. Show your appreciation for my body."

Sam shivered slightly as he looked upon the big, floppy shaft, covered in slick fluid and nodded his head absently. He should have expected this really, seeing how Lugia hadn't taken a single word of his for granted yet. He hesitated for a moment, breathing in the pokemons, thick, heavy musk as his own shaft swelled rapidly in his pants. Slowly he leaned forwards, breathing in the smell of the shaft and pre before his lips pressed gently against it, his tongue lapping at the shaft, savouring the sweet pre that seemed to be filled with the taste of the ocean.

Lugia's body actually trembled beneath the small humans grip, almost surprised at how powerful his reaction was to the humans delicate touch, those soft gentle lips and little tongue licking along his sensitive shaft.

"Almost a shame I'm so big," Lugia commented casually, "As you'll have to make do with your hands and mouth."

Sam frowned, confused even as he placed gentle kiss after kiss along the pink length then froze suddenly as the implication of what Lugia was hinting at hit him. That Lugia had thought along those lines, considered... breeding him. Sam found himself at a loss, the instinctive revulsion was so small, instead replaced by a tinge of... regret.

Feeling those kisses to his maleness left the Lugia feeling very pleased; he felt a connection now to the young human, one he hadn't felt before, that was for sure. The tongue flicked over his slick length, Sam getting a taste of cock for the first time in his life. For Sam, it was a very unique experience, one he would never forget. Kisses and licks to that firm, yet soft organ yielded more and more gooey pre-cum, which he moved his head up to swallow from the source. He wondered briefly why he was close to giving head to a Pokemon, breaking no doubt a dozen laws back home, but somehow here in the Whirlpool Islands it felt... right.

"How do you feel?" Lugia asked, with genuine interest, his blue eyes calm and kind for the first time. Sam looked into them, tongue sliding around the base of the girthy rod, realising how he must look down between the beast's legs. He gave a few more light kisses; feeling a need to show his subservience to a male, a Legendary, that deserved it. None would have ever been in his position, and none were likely ever to do so in the future.

"If you continue, you know what will happen."

Sam nodded. He knew precisely what would happen, although somehow, through all that'd he'd done, he hadn't put much thought into the end result and yet there was really only one end to what he was doing.

"I know, Lugia," commented Sam slowly, and paused, his tongue pressed against that hot, floppy cock as Lugia stared at him intently.

"And is it what you want?" asked Lugia, "Tell me what you want to happen."

Sam pulled off the massive shaft slowly, a strong of the viscous pre clinging to his lips which he licked slowly, savouring the sweet taste as he looked into Lugia's gaze. He wanted to pleasure Lugia now, to show his apology for trying to capture him, to show his appreciation of Lugias majesty.

"I want to bring you to your climax Lugia," Sam finally said, honest with every word, even as he surprised himself, "I want to make you cum.

A warm, sticky drool of pre-seed rolled over Sam's fingers as the Pokemon growled lustily from the man's words. It had been a great idea to follow this course of action with the young man; he was now a completely willing companion.

"Then," Lugia moaned softly, feeling those hand return to squeezing and pumping along his proud spire of masculinity, "show me with actions. I may be large, but a combination of your wonderful fingers and mouth should be able to draw it out of me." Sam blushed; talking about how he was to pleasure this beast was still rather embarrassing to him. His hands rubbed the shiny cock with awe and arousal; he had the penis of a Legendary in his hands! Him, and him alone... here in the Whirlpool Islands, down between a regal Pokemon's legs with the smell of that thick shaft on his hands and around his mouth. The tapered erection felt heavy and impressive in his hands; almost too heavy to sustain it's own weight, the tip flopped to the side in his grip. Deep red and pulsating firmly, Sam had no illusions that this... work of natural art was intended to be inside something much larger than himself. It was of no concern; he wanted to do anything now to have this Lugia acknowledge him... appreciate him.

Leaning down he pressed his lips to the middle of that heated length, gazing into the Pokemon's eyes to show his subservience.

"Thank you," he said softly, "I won't let you down." Lugia smiled as the man stroked his shaft a few more times, licking a circle around the pointed tip.

Sam let his hands run along the length of the tapered tip back down the shaft, feeling them slide almost effortlessly over the slick, smooth flesh as he ran his tip over the spurting tip then back to to circling it . He could hardly believe what he was doing as he savoured the pre, going back to leaking tip often for more of the strong, sweet essence.

He didn't regret anymore what he was doing but his aim, what he seeked to do still muddled with him lightly, even as he kissed the tip of the pink cock, letting it slip slightly into his mouth before he pulled back to kiss it again. He was actively masturbating a Pokemon, a Legendary even. With no history or even thought about him being gay or even attracted to Pokemon before and now he seeked to make this Pokemon ejaculate. To taste his seed and hear him moan in pleasure, to simply make Lugia happy. And it wasn't too long ago that the same Lugia had threatened to eat him for his idiotic plan to capture him.

Gently he moved forward and sucked on the tip, drinking the steadily flowing pre-seminal fluid as the swirled it on his tongue, admiring the mix of sweetness and taste of the sea as they somehow melded into a delicious mixture instead of contrasting.

After several long draughts he pulled off and looked back at the moaning Legendary and asked, despite the obviousness of the question, simply wanting wanting to hear the Pokemons response,

"Are you enjoying this Lugia?"

The Legendary nodded in response, his eyes glazed over in lustful enjoyment. He hadn't been stimulated like this before; it felt amazing to have those two hands gripping and stroking his regal shaft while the male licked and sucked at his cocktip.

"Ohh... yes," the bulky male informed him eagerly, "please take me into your mouth... I want you to suck me dry..."

Sam felt his own shaft throb painfully in his shorts as he heard the Pokemon voice his desires. The heavy shaft continued to drool fluid over his hands, and he licked it hungrily once more. Lugia's shaft was divine; so large and masculine, pungent with musk and rich in flavor. It was a spire of pure lust, one which Sam could happily press his lips to and proudly say he felt lustful and eager for. Pulling the tip in-between his lips, Sam began to slowly ease a few inches of that tapered shaft inside of his mouth. Almost immediately thick pre-seed slicked the inside of his cheeks, and he gave the erection a few small licks and slurps, moaning a little as he got a proper, meaty taste of hard cock. Lugia's loud moan made him even more eager, and he watched the legendary trembling from the stimulation.

Sam pulled back off the shaft and gave it a few teasing kisses, feeling Lugia tremble beneath him as the cave filled with the Pokemons lusty moans before he bobbed back down of the leaky shaft. There was something intoxicating in the hearing such a powerful, majestic Pokemon writhe and groan under his ministrations as he bobbed his head gently on the tapered tip, hands running along the rest of the girthy shaft.

And then there was the taste. Sam had tasted nothing like it before, the fresh, liquid heat of the pre as it flooded his mouth combined with the salty taste of the Legendaries cock was divine. And he drank eagerly from the tip, suckiling on it for more as he ran his tongue along the underside of the pink tip, his hands beginning to pump the shaft hungrily.

His mind was a haze of lust and hunger, and he could hardly believe how far he'd gone; from fearing this beautiful creature to desperately wanting to make it cum, to drink it's seed, and his cock straining against his own pants, rubbing against the fabric confining it, only made it worse Yet his hands pumped faster on the lengthy cock as he tried to take more of the cock into his mouth, a part of him slightly disappointed at how little of it he could fit.

Sam's mouth slid further and further down the flying-type's oversized erection, yet the human could only managed to take a third of it before it was poking the back of his throat. not wanting to gag, Sam pulled back a little and worked on sucking the thick, juicy breeding organ while pumping over the remainder with both of his eager hands. He hoped in this way the combined stimulation would make up for any lack of total oral coverage.

"Mmmph," he grunted from around the hot length as it splurted pre-cum all over the inside of his mouth, the amount leaking out surprising the human, not knowing if this Legendary had any limits to his bodily emissions. Lugia's head was leaning back against the stone, almost panting hotly as this human who had invaded his home was now between his legs sucking him off pleasantly.

"I feel like... I am getting... close to... the point of no return," the Legendary grunted between heavy breaths, the constant sucking and stroking of his mighty tapered maleness leaving him beyond any arousal he had felt before.

"If you... don't stop I'm... I'm going to... make a real mess..." he added, his chest rising and falling heavily as he looked back down at the enthusiastic male.

Sam chuckled at the sound, the sound muffled by the thick, juicy organ lodged in his mouth yet he renewed his efforts, loving the sound of Lugia's hot, panting groans as he sucked on his shaft hungrily.

There had been no going back for a while now he considered in the back of his mind, concentrating on the delicious pre-seed and the hot, throbbing cock he ran his his hands across, the tip almost poking into his throat with each bob of his head. It had been a foolish, one way trip from the moment he had started out out. He'd put himself at the Pokemons mercy and only made his situation worse... or better, he considered with a chuckled as he pulled back slightly to lick the slit in the tip, his mouth flooding quickly with more juicy fluids.

And now here he was, giving a Legendary head. Well, that was an achievement in its own right he thought as Lugias hot, panting breaths became louder. His body trembled under his gaze as he sucked him off, his head tilted back with a long, low moan of pleasure and the hips trembling as he bucked ever so slightly within Sam's mouth.

Pulling back Sam kept vigorously pumping the Pokemons large, pink cock as he said in a needy voice, "Cum for me Lugia," before he took another, deep breath and dived back onto the cock.

He was already close to his peak, and hearing the human's voice... almost pleading to have him ejaculate, was too much for the Legendary Pokemon to handle. He couldn't stop himself from bucking up into Sam's mouth as the tip of his tapered shaft swelled with the first thick burst of his hot, pent-up seed. Within seconds the man's mouth was flooded; rope after sticky rope of white, sticky Pokemon sperm was forced down Sam's throat without restraint, the tip lodged in the back of his throat. Unable to take the massive stream of warm cum, Sam pulled back, thick splashes coating his tongue as he gulped down mouthful after gooey mouthful of rich, fertile semen.

Lugia could do little but watch and moan as his body twitched and trembled, his internalized testicles dumping their sizeable load into the man's body. His stomach full and with no end to the unbelievable orgasm, Sam pulled the tip from his mouth, his eyes quickly closing as another thick spurt splattered between them. More ropes of hot Lugia cum splashed over his face, neck and bare chest, leaving Sam steadily more and more covered in gooey streams of milky ejaculate, unable to see but feeling each and every warm splash of pent-up Pokemon spunk as it left it's strong-smelling mark upon his flesh; the taste overwhelming upon his tongue, his belly rounded with the sheer amount he had swallowed.

Sam coughed under the onslaught of thick, white seed as his lungs and stomach burned from the rapid over stuffing of they'd received, only to have more of the pulsing, hot ropes of seed fill his mouth and he closed it leaning back as he held his trembling breath under the onslaught of cum.

Yet Sam couldn't but help marvel at the rich essence that had flooded his mouth, the intensely sweet spunk was more richer and flavourful than the pre he'd so hungrily drunk before, and now he was being soaked, head to toe in the main course.

He realised blearily that somehow he'd managed to keep hold of the thick, pulsing shaft with his hands even as it sprayed fresh rope after rope of the Legendaries semen over his body and his hands, locked in a death grip around it. Slowly he pried his fingers off the cock and it flopped away as with a few final spurts of seed it sprayed onto Lugias body and face, even as Sam fell back in a daze, bloated, and overwhelmed by the orgasm that had just hit him. A hand, covered and dripping with thick, hot seed pressed against his stomach and he marveled at how swollen it was, even as another aching arm slowly wiped away the seed covering his eyes as he breathed heavily, coughing up some more cum.

As the hands left his pulsing cock, Lugia breathed in deeply, trying to regain his thoughts from such a wonderful orgasm. Completely spent, the Legendary slumped back against the stone wall, breathing heavily, gazing back down to the human who had gifted him with so much pleasure.

He smiled as he saw Sam's painted body; gooey semen clung to his face and chest, oozing down slowly with gravity. The man's hands wiped his eyes clean, and Lugia admired the look; his cum looked good on the man, he thought.

"How do you feel?" the psychic-type asked with genuine concern, to which Sam licked his lips slowly, swallowing down another gulp of hot spunk.

"I'm not sure..." he replied, finally able to open his eyes and see the massive load that had been pumped out over his body, the same load that made his gut bulge a little like he had overeaten at a celebration.

"I... it... it tastes... so good," he admitted, licking his fingers clean before scooping more off his skin greedily. Lugia's cock slowly shrunk back into its protective slit, the massive male watching on in interest as Sam swallowed his ejaculate hungrily.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," the Pokemon said gently, "I haven't felt pleasure like that before... you were very good. Good enough that I have forgiven your past transgressions."

Sam just nodded, somewhat hazily as he took several steps away from the messy body of the Legendary before he sat down, dripping with hot, thick seed. He felt stunned, overwhelmed by the orgasm that had just hit him, soaking him head to toe with the thick, musky cum. Then there was his belly which had never felt so full, so completely stuffed, from just a single moment with that floppy pink cock in his mouth.

Then there was the seed itself. So thick and gooey, dripping off his arm even as he raised it to his mouth, ignoring the sensation of having overeaten, simply wanting more of it. More of the rich essence that coated his mouth, brought up with every breath as he burped gently. He could hardly believe how delicious it was, how much he craved the Legendaries ejaculate.

Lugia chuckled a bit tiredly, worn out by the incredible orgasm. He'd never imagined, even dreamed of finding such a human, who seemed so addicted to his seed that even with the swollen belly he could see the human licked his arm and face clean, gulping down the musky spunk hungrily.

Once he was well and truly unable to eat more of the sticky cream, Sam slumped down against the male's thick tail, clinging to it like a life-raft as his belly gurgled, trying to digest it's gooey contents.

"You... seem to like that," Lugia stated obviously, a smile on his impressive features, to which Sam finally blushed, his senses returning to him.

"I'll be honest and say yes," Sam replied, licking his lips and enjoying the pungent smell of Lugia cum that wafted from his own body. Having experienced all this, he couldn't even remember why he had rejected the idea beforehand. And yet, he could never tell another living soul about this...

His mind wandered back to home, his friends out training themselves, his mother passed away years ago and his father probably drinking himself to unconsciousness again... there was really very little to return to. Would Lugia... no, he thought to himself, the Legendary would have many better things to do than have to keep a human around with him. He sighed and simply hugged the tail, as though the beast he had just pleasured and shared intimacy with would suddenly vanish from his grip.

"Are you alright?" Lugia asked, seeing the man's expression changing from post-sexual bliss to a frown.

Sam resisted the instinctual response to wave everything off and say he was fine, instead snuggling up against the majestic tail as he tried to relax, even as he shook his head.

"No, not completely," he admitted honestly, not even sure why he was admitting such a thing to a Pokemon, one he'd just gotten off above all things.

"I'm tired, worn out, stuffed beyond what I think is healthy," He chuckled tiredly, "And I just sucked off a Legendary Pokemon."

Lugia smiled in reply, seeing how that could certainly rattle anyones mind, but the way Sam clung to his tail almost hopefully suggesting something else to him, something deeper.

"But that's not all, is it?" asked Lugia softly, watching how Sam paused for a long moment before shaking his head again.

"When I came here... I had nothing, little wealth and few friends. No pokemon either, though I carry around those stupid poke-balls. And here I came, with this silly dream of catching Lugia, the great beast of the sea..." he paused to chuckle to himself.

"Not really sure what I was thinking, or if I was at all." He shifted against the great, silky tail, now covered in gooey spunk, to look into Lugia's gaze.

"I have nothing to go back to, and here... with you I have everything I want," he said quietly, surprising himself as he admitted it.

The Pokemon reclined in silence for a while, his body still and traces of semen clinging to the edges of his genital vent. He had half expected this, but it was odd having to actually think it through. It had been so long since he'd had... proper company. Someone he could talk to perhaps, someone he could indulge in a few more of those gratifying blowjobs with. It wasn't too much of an issue, he only wondered if the human was suitable for it.

"I will consider it," he said finally, still needing to consider a few other aspects beforehand. He was definitely spent for now, but he wondered if Sam would need help with his own painfully obvious bulge in his pants. Sam looked a little disappointed Lugia hadn't said yes outright, but he clung to hope.

"Please..." he began to beg, "I... I'll do anything for you Lugia... I'll... I'll pleasure you every day... I'll do anything you need... I'll be a good, trustworthy friend, I promise..."

The flying-type raised a wing to silence him, staring into his eyes with those deep, blue ones of his own.

"Anything, you say?" he asked, a final idea coming to his mind, "very well, I think I might have one more task for you. Whether you handle it or not will determine whether you can stay with me here in the Whirlpool Islands."

Sam blinked then clung to the hope, the chance almost desperately. He could hardly believe that he was considering staying with a Legendary, and even more so, that the majestic Pokemon was actually considering it.

"Anything," repeated Sam, "To stay with you... Anything you want." It couldn't be much more humiliating he supposed, than blowing off a Pokemon many times your size, although. Now actually having done the act, he found it wasn't actually that humiliating in way.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked, ignoring how he was half naked, had a bloated belly and completely soaked in musky cum.

Lugia smiled in reply, happy to see that the human seemed so desperate to stay with him, willing to do anything for the chance. It would certainly make what he planned easier, and he really wanted to make sure for certain there was no room for doubt in his mind. No chance that he would change his mind later or actually refuse anything he would ask.

Stretching out his wings the Pokemon gave a loud grumble, shifting his body a little to get more comfortable, but remaining on his back.

"You may not think of this to be pleasant I suspect, but please try to bear in mind that you thought sucking me would be unpleasant as well." Sam tilted his head a little; what did this Pokemon have in mind that could be, well, more unpleasant in theory than he had previously thought giving head to the Legendary would be.

Lugia brought his wings back in to his sides, settling in before looking down on the eager human with his deep blue gaze.

"I would very much enjoy it if you were to give me a good, thorough rimming," stated the psychic-type blunty, flexing his legs a little, "I would appreciate it indeed." It took Sam a moment to understand what he had just been told; he wasn't on very familiar terms with sexual words. Yet, as he saw the bulky male's gaze avert downwards, below that slit to another opening in the Pokemon's body, he swallowed and began to shake his head almost immediately out of natural apprehension.

"You... you want me... to..." he stammered, hoping that wasn't quite what the masculine male had meant, "you can't... I mean... it's... surely there's another... way?"

Lugia frowned and shook his head, though he wasn't surprised at the initial reluctance. It wasn't an easy thing to ask under normal circumstances and was fairly extreme after all. Yet...

"I seem to recall just seconds ago you were promising to do anything I asked. Anything. If you want to prove to me that you want to stay with me you must be willing to do anything I want, when I want."

Sam blinked, torn between his near desperation in wanting to stay with the beautiful Legendary and his immediate revulsion at the idea of licking such an... area. he really wanted to stay with Lugia which meant rimming him, but there was something instinctually wrong about rimming him, something much dirtier than giving him oral.

"But... aren't you... dirty?" Asked Sam, hoping he could get Lugia to change his favor. He wasn't sure if it came to it, he could really make himself Rim the pokemon.

"No. You will find no foreign substances or... matter there." Lugia smirked slightly, "Even though you offered to clean me you must have noticed that I take great care to keep my body clean. Inside and out. You want to prove you're willing to do anything to stay with me? Words. Prove it with action."

Sam didn't let go of the large tail he rested upon... it was too comforting when he needed to think things through. Lugia was completely clean... he didn't think the male would lie, so it was just a matter of deciding whether he would do it. He thought it over; he had played host to the Legendary-sized cock in his mouth for the better part of half an hour already... was getting down a little lower such a big deal?

He tried to convince himself, but as a human his mind always wandered back to dirtiness, or the fact that it surely couldn't taste anywhere as good as fresh cum? Lugia waited for his answer expectantly, and - thinking he had no other options- nodded his head slowly.

"Alright," he agreed, "just... promise me Lugia... promise me I'll enjoy it." The Legendary lowered his head until he was staring Sam directly in the eyes, showing the truth he put behind his words.

"You will enjoy it," Lugia guaranteed, "and I'll even bet that you'll ask me to let you do it again." Sam blinked, but remained silent; he would take the Pokemon at his word, knowing that foolishly tossing aside the thought of sucking the majestic male off had been a mistake last time. He wouldn't miss out on anything good by mistake again.

Sam drew in a deep breath as he tried to calm his rattled nerves. He was going to do this, and not argue or resist along every step of the way. Not this time. Even as he got up, Sam could feel the last remnants of the Pokemons thick seed dripping off him slowly, the rest firmly stuck on his body or his trousers. And the smell... Sam could hardly smell anything but the musky scent of Lugia's spunk, although he supposed it might have been partly because some of the cum had gone up his nose as he'd pulled off the shaft.

Lugia remained curiously still as Sam clambered back onto the tail, straddling it for ease of access as he moved closer to the tail base, eyes on the fleshy, puckered hole hidden below the genital slit. It was curiously darker than the messy, cum stained slit above it and Sam halted nervously in reach of it, still trying to settle his mind about the next step.

"There is no rush Sam," Lugia said calmly, wanting to make sure the human did this of his own free will. Not forced into it. "Take your time and enjoy yourself."

Sam smiled gently in reply, glad that Lugia wasn't pushing him as he steadied his breathing before slowly leaning down towards the rounded hole, his face an inch above the entrance as he nervously breathed in. Over the overpowering smell of gooey cum he couldn't smell anything immediately different, but there was the slight scent of a stronger, darker musk lingering over the other scents. Nervously he put out his tongue, licking at the skin around the slit, tasting a few stray drops of seed around it as he did so.

Lugia smiled, flexing the pucker to show off for the human between his legs. Sam could see the fleshy ring contract and pulse, like it had a mind of its own as his tongue probed gently around it, savoring the taste of Lugia's fleshy hide before moving a little closer.

"Breathe," Lugia encouraged quietly, "then take your time. Lick around before you go any further, get comfortable with the idea of being down there. Perhaps a nice kiss or two wouldn't go astray?" Sam blushed at the Pokemon's words; he knew how much he wanted to please and show his appreciation to this male whom he wanted to stay with.

Looking up, Sam smiled and gave a small nod, replying, "Sorry, this is rather new to me... I don't want to ruin it by making a mistake." The Legendary chuckled and shook a wing dismissively.

"You'll be fine," he encouraged, "you did just have me in your mouth, after all. How much harder could it be to simply lick?" Sam blushed red, unused to such casual talk of sex, but he managed to smile back and looked down at the deep, flexing tailhole with renewed interest.

Sam smiled, and steadied his breathing as he pressed the odd kiss, and mostly licks across the slick, white skin, getting slighter closer to the dark, musky hole. Shortly he paused heavily aware the next step would be... very different, new even. So even as his breathing remained steady, shallow, his heart was hammering away within his chest as slowly he pressed his face to Lugia's rear, pressing a gentle kiss against the dark, puckered flesh.

All he could smell, even over the smell of the spent seed was a dark, salty musk that filled his senses, flooding his taste buds as his tongue flicked across the puckered flesh, feeling the cleanliness as his heart settled somewhat. Despite the Pokemon's assurances he hadn't fully been confident about whether the rear was actually... clean.

And there was the taste, even as Lugia shivered somewhat under his little licks, the gentle kisses, he marveled at the musky flavour of the rear flesh. It was... delicious, not as good as the hot, thick seed that still kept his belly swollen and full, but a part of the taste was the taboo of it. The literal dirtiness of it, the dark, musky flavour. And he enjoyed it.

"Not bad," he smiled as he pulled up for a breath, sharing a smile with Lugia.

The larger male returned the smile, flexing his hind legs idly as he admired the view of the man once more between his legs.

"I keep myself immaculately clean," the Pokemon noted, "so you can enjoy yourself all you like. Use your fingers if you want to get in deeper; I daresay I would enjoy feeling that tongue of yours deep inside me." Sam blushed and looked back down, the rounded hole pulsing and flexing in anticipation of his attentions. Looking into the flying-type's blue eyes, he leaned in and pressed his lips against the center of the Legendaries' anal opening, kissing the dark hole properly this time, as though he was kissing a lover. Lugia gave a shiver of lust as those soft lips tenderly kissed his rump, Sam's appreciation for his body making the sizeable male aroused once again.

Letting the gentle kiss linger on the surface of that dark, musky ring of flesh, Sam slowly pulled back and gave a long, firm lick from the base of Lugia's tailhole and around the rim in a complete circle. It flexed under his touch, not used to the stimulation the human was providing, but Lugia loved it all the same.

Sam had to admit to himself that the experience of the star-puckered hole was completely different from the pink, fleshy organ he'd sucked off moments ago. Instead the dark, musky flavoured entrance quivered and moved beneath his tongue as he lapped at it slowly, savouring the strong taste of the flesh.

Lugia shivered beneath that tongue, his rear clenching and unclenching beneath the wet tongue, enjoying the strange pleasure of the sensitive flesh being licked.

"Go on Sam, press inside my tail hole, taste the inside of me." Lugia egged Sam on, wanting the human to go further, and soon.

Sam chuckled to himself as he kissed the pokemons tailhole, happy to hear the slight pleading note to Lugia's voice, glad to know that his efforts weren't going to waste. He kissed along the outside of the puckered flesh before slowly moving to kiss the direct center, his tongue, barely driven by his thought slipped out, and pressed into the entrance.

As his tongue probed forwards into that taboo, unexplored territory, Lugia couldn't help but give a light, pleasured moan. He was finding himself quite glad now that the human had decided to interrupt his sleep; this was well worth the initial irritation.

Leaning back he gave the man easy access; Sam's tongue able to press inside of his puckered opening, finally tasting the start of the insides of his rear. The young man blinked as the thick, heavy taste rushed over his tastebuds; it was much stronger inside than it was around the edges. He gave one long lick against the inner walls of Lugia's rump before pulling back and allowing the taste to register in his mind. It was very strong, but not of anything unpleasant; Lugia's anal passage seemed to taste like berries that had been mixed with a dark, deep rum... with a touch of ocean salt. It was very hard to place, but it made him feel rather aroused, especially knowing where he was.

"Something wrong?" Lugia asked, watching him merely sitting there. Sam shook his head, snapping out of his thoughts; he wanted to taste more... and not just for the flavor, but so he could bury his tongue inside of that majestic body once more, to satisfy the beast.

Sam licked his lips as he considered his answer, aware of once again he'd gone from hesitating to wanting to bury his face in a hot, naughty area of the Pokemon.

"You taste very... different," Sam hedged the word, not sure how to describe it but chuckled as Lugia replied,

"Is that bad?"

"It's good," Sam admitted, "It's dark and musky, so very different from your seed, and theres still that taste of the sea..."

Sam drew off licking his lips before giving in to temptation and bending back down to that dark, fleshy hole and giving the insides another good long lick before he pulled back, savouring the intense flavour again, top the chuckling of Lugia who watched with amusement and arousal at his actions.

Thinking back on what Lugia had asked Sam smiled and pressed his hands forwards, still slick with what remained of Lugia's cum on them as he gently pressed his thumbs inside him, marvelling at the squeezing warmth, not unlike the slit but much dryer. Gently, with a lusty smile Sam pulled at the puckered hole spreading it open to reveal the ominously dark pinkish flesh inside, the smell of musk stronger than ever.

The psychic-type's body shivered lustily as Sam's digits opened him up, that large hole stretching surprisingly easily under the human's touch. The smell was indeed wafting into his nose; heavy with musk, it made Sam's erection throb in his shorts.

"Like what you see?" Lugia asked softly, smiling down at the man with those deep blue eyes. Sam didn't look up but nodded, his gaze fixed firmly on the Pokemon's stretched tailhole. It rippled and pulsed with a liveliness not unlike the male's tapered cock; his body seemed to be highly mobile in many aspects. His thumbs sunk easily into the soft ring of flesh surrounding the male's rectum, and he leaned in slowly, curiously, inhaling that rich scent, his tongue tingling with the taste from before. Before he would have been repulsed, even laughed at the idea that he would ever be licking a Pokemon's rump, but now that he had the change, Lugia once again proved his Legendary status with his beauty and intensity.

Almost overwhelmed by the smell, and the sight of such soft, rippling pink flesh exposed to him, Sam leaned down and kissed it softly, lustily. He wanted Lugia to know he appreciated him, that he... he wanted to please him. He felt no shame as he dragged his tongue over the fleshy walls, the taste even stronger now, richer in his mouth. He knew though, that if he wanted the strongest stuff, he would have to go deeper inside the male.

Sam pressed his face against the spread hole as his tongue delved into the guardian of the sea's inner depths, running along the hot, fleshy walls as his mouth flooded with the dark flavour of Lugia's rectum. And yet he wanted more so even as his fingers pressed deeper inside the warm, fleshy opening, spreading him wider, his face was pressing into and inside the puckered rear.

The taboo entrance pressed gently around his lips, then his cheeks and face as Sam seeked the much deeper inner depths of Lugia's rear passage, even as he found himself amazed at how eager, willing he was to press his face inside a Pokemons rectum for the forbidden taste inside.

Beneath him, and around his face, Lugia's passage rippled and squeezed as Lugia groaned at the humans ministrations. He hadn't expected it to feel this good when he'd suggested it to Sam, let alone for the young trainer to take to it it with such eagerness. The soft tongue dragged against his sensitive walls as his face spread his untouched rear wide open.

The scent was making Sam feel lightheaded, his tongue leaving trails of saliva along the inside of that rippling tailhole, the ring which had at first seemed tight now forming around his face. It came as a bit of a surprise to the human, and he pulled back slowly, feeling that anal ring squish along his chin and nose as it returned to a somewhat usual size.

"What... was that?" he asked slowly, his face now smelling of the Pokemon's rich scent, the flavor heavy and imposing upon his tongue. He had lost control for a moment there, licking and savoring the Legendaries' insides with feverish abandon.

Looking down at the curious human, Lugia smiled a little, responding, "It's a feature of my species, I suppose you could say." Sam looked confused, licking his lips as he listened.

"I'm rather... stretchy," the flying-type explained, "my body is capable of taking any size member from any Pokemon species. As such, you'll find that I'm... rather flexible in that area." Sam couldn't help but grin; everything about this Legendary was fascinating. Lugia stretched his wings, flexing his tailhole a couple of times as if to emphasize the point.

"If you're so eager to get a real taste and feel for what my body is really like, then perhaps you'd like to take... a deeper look?"

Sam blinked, slightly confused by what Lugia was trying to hint at and tried to think through the haze beginning to cloud his mind.

"But I'm as... deep as I can go," he replied, frowning as Lugia chuckled and shook his head.

"Keep in mind how big I am Sam," Lugia said, smiling as realisation dawned slowly on the young mans face, "If you go slowly I'm you could go pretty deep."

Sam struggled with the idea, but his resistance had been broken down repeatedly within the last hour, and with the strong, musky flavour of the Pokemons rear on his tongue he did want more. And what was putting his head in compared to just his face, especially since the Pokemon was certainly clean... and so, so delicious.

Looking up he smiled, "Promise not to squeeze?" he asked, half joking but grinned at Lugia's nod. Lowering his face back down to the awaiting pucker, now glistening slightly with his saliva he began to kiss the center again before he slowly pushed his tongue, and face into it, savouring the strong, dark flavour of Lugia's fleshy insides.

It took a lot of self-control from the Legendary to stop himself from masturbating as the human's tongue lapped at his inner walls. He wasn't even aware of how good he tasted to the young man, but he appreciated the stimulation, especially as that face pressed up against his flexing hole.

"You'll be able to breathe," he reassured Sam gently, "we produce a kind of oxygen that is excreted from our bodies; it helps us adjust from swimming to flying easier when covered in water. It also is produced inside as well." Sam didn't respond, his face pressed up tight again that widening pucker, but he could hear the male just fine and responded with a few small licks, savoring the rich taste he was seeking more of.

The man was surprised by how stretchy the Pokemon's anal opening was; the ring widened around his head, slowly slipping around his face until his forehead and chin were being squeezed and caressed by those velvety inner walls. He pushed even further, feeling that ring of muscle conforming around the crown of his head as he finally reach the widest point. With a slurping sensation that ring of flesh slipped over his head as he was pulled forward, the sphincter sliding down over his neck and completely trapping Sam's entire head inside the Pokemon's anal passage.

Sam halted his licking the fleshy walls as the anal ring sealed around his neck comfortably, sealing his head inside the dark, musky entrance as he choked slightly. Lugia hadn't been lying about him producing oxygen inside him, but the sudden darkness and the air, so thick and heavy with the dark, tangible flavour caused him to hyperventilate with the onslaught of claustrophobia.

"Breathe gently and slowly Sam," Lugia's, soft, calm voice reached him in the pitch black, tunnel, despite the soft, fleshy walls squeezing gently against his face and head.

"Take your time to adjust and go slowly, control your breathing. You're safe."

Sam blinked, despite not actually being able to see anything and slowly got his breathing back under control. It had been a bit of a shock to his system, but he could taste Lugia in the air, the berries full of rich, heavy rum, so heavy and strong.

After a few deep, slow breaths as he got himself adjusted to the change of air his tongue finally ventured out to lick against the soft, rippling walls and Sam almost drooled at the taste that flooded his mouth. Lugia's taste was much, much stronger, so heavily rich and dark that he could not but help to begin to lap hungrily at his insides.

That soft tongue running over his inner walls, so deep inside of the Pokemon, was highly erotic and stimulating. Having the human's head in him also put pressure on the male's sensitive nerves, making him tremble with delight; it was an amazing sensation to indulge in.

"Oh... yes," the Legendary couldn't help but moan, much to Sam's delight as he scooped up the Pokemon's slightly sticky taste. Here inside the mighty beast, the rich flavor came from a slightly damp excretion; Lugia's glands pushing out lubricating liquid to ease his invasion into the flying-type's body. With a smirk, Sam realised that the Pokemon's bulky body was probably mistaking him for a hard cock, and was lubricating itself for the pounding it would never get.

"You taste amazing," Sam managed to call out, pausing his licking for the moment. His hair and face were slowly getting covered in the sticky, slimy juices from the male's rump, and he realised that he was really going to smell this time; it was much more pungent than the male's thick semen.

He could feel that stretched pucker rippling around his neck, almost like a necklace of living flesh. He wondered how it looked from the outside, but smiled as he continued to savor more of the rich fluid oozing from the male's inner passage. It was hard to get, he found the supply wasn't keeping up with the demand.

Sam wanted more. More of the incredibly thick, sticky juices that now covered his face and tongue. He'd never tasted anything so incredibly addictive. The thought that what he was lapping up was meant to ease the passage of another one of those thick, floppy pink cocks pounding away at his insides only seemed to make it more delicious. More erotic.

Slowly he used his hands for grip as he gently tried to press his head further into Lugia's rump, stopping when he felt his shoulders bumping up against the puckered hole that was comfortably squeezing against his neck gently.

"You can get your shoulders to fit," suggested Lugia helpfully, in between slight groans at the spreading of his rear, "Just push, don't worry... about my tightness."

Sam smiled at the helpful suggestion gently, slowly began to increase the pressure of his shoulders against the anal ring, and despite Lugia's size there was a genuine pressure and he had to press harder than he liked as the ring slowly widened. Although, he considered, hearing the loud groans Lugia was giving out, the psychic pokemon wasn't having any objections as his shoulders slowly spread him wider than ever before settled around his shoulders, almost sucking him further into the slick, dark musky tunnel.

As Sam's shoulders finally breached the tightening ring of flesh, the young man gave a small sigh of relief; he had thought he wouldn't make it in for a moment there. Now Lugia was straining a little; his shoulders were the widest point of his body, and it was making that gaping hole squeeze down around him eagerly, the velvety flesh molding to his form. He briefly considered that Lugia would be able to take a human-sized cock and wondered what monstrous Pokemon had one that size.

Cool air rushed over his lower chest and stomach, the flying-type's tail pressing against his legs, but his head and upper body were sealed in a wet heat, being coated in the sticky oozings of the Pokemon's intestines, pungent and delicious. He kept his hands against those thick legs; any further now and he might be in trouble. It was highly erotic, and he felt a rush of adrenaline as he thought about his position.

"Lugia?" he called out, wondering if the male could hear him. His noises were muffled now; he had travelled about a foot further into the Pokemon's body than he had been previously. He expected that he might be bringing some stimulation to the beast, but what came next caught him off-guard completely.

Lugia moaned loudly, his sphincter clenching down around Sam with much more force than before. Having opened his mouth to continue licking, Sam instead found himself emitting a small gasp as he was gripped strongly by the Legendaries' tailhole.

Sam was shocked to feel his arms gripped powerfully to his sides by the soft, yet unyielding walls of Lugia's rear passage as it rippled against his arms, sucking him in further slowly. And even as he recovered from inhaling a lot more of that thick, heavy air inside the passage, he began to notice the loud, heavy groaning coming from Lugia.

Lugia had never experienced anything of the lik;, the moment the human had begun to press his shoulders further into him, stretching him oh so wide, he'd almost lost all common sense from the sheer rush of pleasure. And then that little tongue, so dainty yet so effective., lapping away hungrily at his insides..

Sam wasn't very sure how much self control he had left. nor did he care much, as he ran his tongue across the sticky, warm walls of the fleshy tunnel that surrounded him. The thick, powerful flavour was so strong, so overpowering now, that all he could taste, all he could focus on was that rum like taste. So heavily intoxicating, and all he could do was focus on getting more. Getting deeper.

It was when Sam's elbows were pressing up against the Legendary male's stretched opening that he began to realise what was happening. Lugia moaned loudly, at the combined stimulation of that tongue against his inner flesh and the human wedged under his tail, stretching him wider than any cock could ever hope to. A sudden clenching of the Pokemon's sphincter pulled Sam forcibly deeper, that tight ring of muscle molding around his arms as he was pulled even deeper.

"Lugia!" he gasped, realising his hands couldn't grip those legs anymore, and that he had no support to hold on to at all. The tight anal opening gripped and pulled at him almost hungrily, the rippling, velvety walls of the male's tunnel caressing him and drawing him deeper and deeper. Another loud groan of pleasure could be heard from the powerful Pokemon, and Sam suddenly realised that the Legendary wasn't able to hear him at all. Another groan from the psychic-type sent Sam even further inside; he stopped licking as he realised that he was being sucked in completely, his hands now trapped by the squeezing rectum as his entire upper body was engulfed in hot, humid flesh.

"Lugia!" he called out once more, trying to wriggle but finding the tightness around him prevented most of his motion. Instead, the body responded with another clenching pull,and he felt his entrance into the male blocked by his pants, which thankfully were still on his legs and providing resistance.

Sam trembled for a moment, waiting to see if Lugia's sphincter would try again at pulling him in, but his trousers had seemed to stop it for the moment, leaving his chest and wrists trapped by the squeezing entrance, solidly holding him in position despite the softness of the flesh.

"Lugia?" Sam called out, hoping the Pokemon could hear him. In his haze he hadn't really paid attention to how far, how quickly he'd been pulled in, and all he'd meant to do was get a bit deeper. Not whole body deep.

Lugia's groans had quietened and Sam called out again in hope but the Pokemon couldn't hear him so deep within his tunnels. Frowning in confusion Lugia pulled himself upright to see what had stopped the human halfway inside him, the pleasure had been so great, so new and now he was... stuck.

The beast of the sea had to hold in a chuckle as he saw the humans legs kicking outside his spread, sensitive pucker. And the clothes. Lugia let loose a frustrated growl and reached forwards, gripping the loose fabric in a claw, even as he felt Sam go strangely still in shock at the sensation. Before with one, solid yank he ripped trousers and underwear off in a quick movement before moving quickly towards slashing away the trainers and socks that covered those odd, small feet.

Sam's eyes widened as he felt his clothes being destroyed by the imposing Pokemon, his feet kicking as he tried to prevent it but he couldn't see anything in the pitch-blackness of the Pokemon's intestines.

"What are you doing!?" he shouted, hoping the Pokemon would listen, would perhaps stop; if he went any deeper... who knows what might happen? He could breathe... but what if it went too far? What if he got stuck? Sam barely had any time to think these thoughts as the Lugia above him shifted. For a moment, he thought that the psychic-type had heard him, that he was going to push him out. Then he felt a small thud, and he swallowed as he realised the bulky beast was just getting more comfortable.

"I hope you're having fun in there," Lugia spoke, his voice able to be heard even inside of himself, "the way you were squirming makes me think you are. Since you want to explore me so much, I suppose I can be generous and let you go all the way. You can thank me by licking me again... I don't know why you stopped." Sam sighed as he realised the Pokemon hadn't heard him at all, and as that slimy, hot flesh rippled around his face and body, he gave it a small, defeated lick. How had he ended up here, soon to be sucked deep inside a Legendary Pokemon's intestines, licking at his walls like a greedy whore?

Sam gave another lick, even as he chuckled to himself, the powerful haze of lust from moments before had subdued. Even as he felt Lugia's sphincter squeezing and rippling around him, slowly drawing him in, he had to find how he'd gone from trying to capture him, to being full body deep in his rear, quite humorous, if not insane.

Slowly, ever so slowly he felt himself being pulled deeper into the psychic-type passage, even as he licked at the insides, albeit not as hurriedly as before. And then he felt Lugia's puckered entrance squeeze against his own achingly hard shaft; after having been fully erect for so long it was more sensitive than he could ever believe.

Sam's loud, long groan seemed amplified within the dark, sticky passage, even as his hand unconsciously went to grip his stiff cock, shivering as he covered it with the slimy essence that coated the fleshy walls. Shivering, Sam began to stroke along his sensitive flesh even as his tongue began to lick gently at the fleshy, slime covered wall that was pressing against his face, hardly caring as his legs slowly began to also be pulled in.

Lugia could feel the man's movements, wondering if the human had begun trying to masturbate inside the tight confines of his wonderful tailhole. He squeezed and clenched down around him, literally smothering Sam's entire body and face in sticky, velvety flesh. Those lubricants drooling from his insides were helping lubricate Sam's own erection, slicking it as he pumped his hand over his needy shaft slowly. The Pokemon was thrilled; he had expected an annoying trainer, and instead had found a wonderful partner to enjoy, one who would suck him off and even stimulate his tailhole in amazing ways.

All that remained outside of his body now was the human's feet, which he pulled inside of himself gently, smiling as he watched his pucker seal down slowly around them, eventually sealing the human off completely from the outside world. As Sam felt his body being fully encased in dark, humid moistness, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of exhilaration and wonder; could he trust this Pokemon entirely? Would he be let out? The thought of that, somehow, instead of scaring him, made his cock ache even more... he was completely under the beast's control, stuffed away inside of him. Anyone else that came along would not see him, and would probably not even notice the small bulge he made in the already rounded belly of the Legendary. They were no longer two separate entities; with that hot, smothering flesh pressing against every inch of his naked body, smearing it with pungent, sticky lubricating ooze from the male's inner glands, Sam felt as though he were a part of the magnificent creature.

Sam was lost in a world of sensation, enclosed in the pitch black, musky tunnel of squeezing, rippling flesh and muscle as it squeezed around him gently. He could literally feel himself, so deep inside the massive creature. Part of him even. The feel of the powerful, steady heartbeat through the body, the velvety walls seeming to contract and squeeze in time with it.

He was covered now in the sticky fluids that seemed to ooze messily from the dark walls, making it so that he barely had to open his mouth before the flesh pressed against his lips, dripping more the rich, berry-flavored essence. His hand slipped easily along his shaft as it throbbed in thought to what he was drinking, a dark part of Lugia, meant to ease of the mounting of a second Lugia.

And here he was, fapping away deep inside the Legendary ruler of the deep, locked behind a ring of musky, ringed muscle and flesh within the dark passage of Lugia's intestines. He was locked away from the world, part of Lugia's body, and with little hope of leaving. Strangely he wasn't sure if that upset him, instead his hand beat across his slimy shaft faster.

Now that the human had vanished from sight, and all Lugia could feel was pleasurable wriggling against his prostate, he was left with a small but shifting lump in his already rounded body. He smiled and leaned back, breathing deeply from the pleasure he had just felt from the stretching of his rear. He wondered how Sam was doing in there, although by the feel of things the human was enjoying himself just fine. He wondered how long he should leave him in there.

Leaning back against the wall comfortably he simple moaned and grunted with those movements within, squeezing down around the man and ensuring he would be very familiar with the Legendaries' insides before he was finished.

As the tight walls made the male lose all sense of direction inside of the Pokemon, Sam just allowed himself to become lost in the moment. His erection pulsed in his hand, so aroused as he was that he was feeling himself getting closer to his own hard-earned climax much quicker than he would have expected from being stuffed inside another beings' body. The stickiness, heat, dampness, moisture, smell, viscosity, texture, sounds, flavor and darkness of the regal beast's anal passage was leaving him breathless with the stimulation to his senses and the intense arousal caused as a result.

Sam was lost in the dark, rippling passage, the fleshy slick walls squeezed against him, slicking his face, hands, body and his shaft even as he slowly drew his hand across it, tongue pressed against the wet muscle wall pressed against his mouth. Since the puckered hole had sealed behind his feet, trapping his whole body within Lugia's passage he'd lost all sensation of movement, of time even.

He could feel Lugia's soft groaning as it made the hot passage shiver around him, the pokemon's large, powerful heartbeat almost steady despite the sensation of having a human buried within his rear. And Sam found that he didn't really care how much farther, deeper into the Pokemons insides he had been drawn. He was a part of Lugia, inside him, pleasuring him.

Lugia just settled against comfortably against the cave wall, shivering as he watched the bulge shifting around his belly. The sensation of Sam licking his own insides, spreading him wider was beyond belief. And he'd once planned to eat this human! A soft chuckle escaped him, followed by a soft moan as Sam responded by licked thoroughly at his walls. He hoped the human liked his insides, if he was this good for a first time, he wanted to do this again... and again.

Sam's insistent stroking finally reached its peak within the wondrous male, his cock throbbing in his hand as his arousal took him over the edge. Splurts of his own human cum collided with the slick, slimy intestinal walls of the Legendary, the white fluid quickly being lost in the rippling folds of flesh. Sam couldn't see any of this; the darkness around him was absolute, and comforting as his balls emptied their contents inside the much larger being.

A few more warm ropes of human semen drooled from the man's cock before he slumped inside of the tight tunnel, simply allowing the sensations of the Pokemon's body to overtake him in the afterglow of such a satisfying climax. Lugia knew what he had done, the small movements had died down, and the ruler of the deep smiled and reclined against the wall. He was pleased for the first time in a while; this human had come into his home, but he would honor his promise and keep him around. After all, it was worthwhile to have someone he could have between his legs, to satisfy his every need. Sam allowed himself to succumb to the Pokemon's whims; if Lugia wished to keep him inside of his rear, he would not complain, merely accept the male's choice. He had submitted entirely to the majestic being, and would do anything the beast desired.

Lugia settled in and flexed his tail a few times; he would first take a nice long nap, and then he would see to giving the human some fresh air. Together they would rest; Lugia's comforting heartbeat and breathing sending Sam into his own slumber, deep inside the body of the Pokemon he could now call his own.

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This was an RP between myself and Lost Soul, and our first attempt at anything like this, so don't mind any errors or quality issues :P

Thanks for reading.