Rebuilding Relations I
The following is the first bit of a long RP me and Fraggerblats on FA did. In the entierty of the RP which shall be uploaded soon in a grand total of four parts.
The wind blew in a slow, lamenting pace. As though it were attuned to the sorrows of the Pokémon trainer walking with his hat pulled low over his eyes and two larger than normal 'Mons behind him. Kyle was in a terrible mood, his fists clenched up and feet stomping. His eyes were locked onto the forest path ahead didn't take them off of it for any reason. Behind him, the two lumbering Pokémon followed, neither of them having a happy face either.
The two were a pair of opposites but lethal in the playing field; a Charizard named Mnemuth and a Feraligatr named Brooke. Of course, they were angrier at each other for losing the match then they usually were. It was their fifth consecutive loss, gym after gym, the two would not cooperate. In the double matches, they would argue which move would be better, in the singles they'd try to show off. All of it usually resulted in one slip of a move and the battle was over. Kyle kicked a pebble; he couldn't believe how stubborn the two were. He had known them all their life, they were best friends when they were just their starters, but now it was getting out of hand. There was a deep growl behind Kyle, he'd let this one pass, but when Feraligatr responded with one ferocious growl, Kyle finally burst with rage at the two.
"Will you two quit it!" He bellowed snatching his hat off his head and throwing it to the ground. "Day after day it's the same thing from the both of you. What happened to the friendship you two used to have? Is that all dead and gone? Get a grip you two." Kyle stared up at his two Pokémon for a moment before reaching down to pick up his hat and began storming off down the path, kicking the pebbles again. Mnemuth looked back over his shoulder at the blue sack of scales, eyes narrowed to convey the anger with in him. The orange dragon gave a quiet grumble and spat a small jet of flame at Brooke's feet, setting the ground beneath him aflame. "No, you don't deserve him. Look at you; you've become a sack of fat. Your lethargic mind and body has cost us far too much here in the recent weeks." The Charizard snorted and turned away.
Brooke looked to his trainer, then down to his gut. It was true; he hadn't been able to even see his own genitals in months. "You take that back you overgrown salamander." The water type was begin to steam himself, then his face stopped in a contorted grin, "You're just jealous of my size you pansy." The Feraligatr bared his fangs and glared at the Charizard. Kyle in the distance stared back at the two and knew where it was going and began to walk back towards them to break things up. 'I could be attacked by a wild Pokémon and these two goofs would hardly care.' He thought.
"Your size?" The Charizard began. "Oh you mean that little scab on your ass, pfft, as if I were to be jealous of that. Bugger off." The orange drake turned his back on Brooke, but couldn't find the will to step away; the sting of the insult had finally settled in and had hurt, for it was in a sense truth. He turned back with fangs bared. "But, a pansy I am not."
Brooke bellowed a low hiss towards the fire type, beginning to slowly circle around the dragon as Mnemuth did too. They were sparring and preparing for a battle of their own. At first glance, any other trainer would have left the area, knowing he destructive force of the two could be dangerous to any human, but Kyle knew they liked to use their hand combat and none of their power moves, it was a sort of agreement between the two, ever since they were little they promised never to use their abilities in a playful fight. Long were the days of harmless rough housing as the two Pokémon were snarling and hissing at each other. Kyle had never seen such ferocity before. Brooke looked for an opening but opted for the insult instead. "You know how easy it would be for me to snuff out that stupid little campfire on your tail?" The water type spat to his side, the large amount of water resting on the ground in a foamy puddle. "You'd be defeated quick and easy, just how you are in battles."
Mnemuth swung his tail behind him quickly as Brooke spat the stream of water out. He watched it splatter to the ground, partly ignoring the water-type's challenge. He looked up at the fat gator and cried out with a sharp roar. It wasn't overly loud or even frightening, but it got the message across quite clearly. Mnemuth launched himself at Brooke, crashing into him with the intention to tackle the larger Pokémon to the ground and then proceed to pummel him with his fists.
Brooke felt one fist connect with his face after the other, the rather longer than usual hands of the Charizard smashing his jaw back and forth. 'Wait for it' SNAP! With one powerful bite the Feraligatr had had the dragons arm inside his powerful jaws. They had never spilled blood before, but today...today they had broken that streak. The gator clamped down hard on the fire type, not caring how loud the fire lizard roared.
"Oh shit!" Kyle was a bit a ways off when he heard the cry of pain form the Charizard. Quickly sprinting and sifting through his backpack, it seemed that the only thing he wanted to find was missing in the large clutter of his pack. The Feraligatr wouldn't let go and concentrated on keeping his jaw shut. Brooke didn't notice the Charizard's movements as the next hit caused his grip to loosen.
The pain was intense, and his thrashing made the Feraligatr's biting even worse. He jerked and pulled and then smashed his fist against the idiot's head, until at last receiving a satisfying crack. When he felt the grip loosing he then slammed his head against Brooke's skull. He reared back, if blood was going to be spilled on one end, it would be spilt on the other. He clamped down on the Feraligatr's neck with the same intensity as Brooke had bitten him.
The large blue scaly gave a surprised yelp as he felt his scaly hide being penetrated by the Charizard's large fangs. There was a stinging almost burning sensation in the Pokémon's neck and it would only intensify as the Charizard clamped harder. Brooke kneed the Mnemuth but it was no use, the angry dragon wouldn't budge. The water type began to flail and roar in pain. Just as opportunity struck, the Feraligatr had the beast's wing in maws reach. With another satisfying snap, the large appendages 'finger' portion was being crushed by the mighty jaws of the gator. The two were grid locked in a position, struggling and whimpering both with shut eyes, the harder one bit down the other would to. Kyle was almost to the two.
The Charizard bit through the burning pain he felt in his wing. He clamped down harder, eyes shut tightly. Mnemuth curled one of his fists and began to bang it against Brooke's ribs, missing every other swing. Kyle pulled two pokeballs from his backpack. "Hey! Hey! HEY!" He yelled. "Quit it! Quit it NOW! He said as he dropped his bag and put one ball in each hand and then stretched his arms out. "Quit it!" He shouted as red beams of light shot out from the balls extending towards the two reptiles. They glowed for a moment then they vanished with the beams, being transported back into their respective balls; the Charizard into the typical red and white ball, and Feraligatr into a blue and red one. Kyle gasped in air, breath after breath; he had never seen them fight so viciously. The two balls in his hands seemed almost hot on either side, a phenomenon unknown to the human. Kyle carefully let his arms relax and fall limp to his sides. Small stains of blood were on the ground, a patch of mud all mashed up and several inches of burned grass lay on the side of the path. There was going to be a talk tonight, but Kyle didn't know if he had the courage two. "Shit... I'm gonna need some supplies for tonight." Kyle walked off to the nearest road exit. He walked for the better part of an hour, looking for signs of a city when two folks, a husband and wife it looked like, walked appeared.
"Hello there!" Called the husband. Kyle said hi very quickly and made to pass the both of them, but the man stepped in front of him. "Where's the fire boy? Don't you know to say hello to your elders?"
"I'm sorry sir, but I need to get to the nearest town as soon as possible. I've two Pokémon in need of attention." He tried to push by but the man stopped him by grabbing him on the shoulder, he was laughing.
"Boy you must be lost! The next town from here is a day's walk either way. Of course, I could help you right now...for a fee of course." Kyle's face brightened up.
"Oh really? How can you do that?" The man smiled and pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose.
"Well I can give you two Full Restores for...let's say...two thousand?" Kyle's jaw dropped.
"Two thousand? Are you kidding me?" With the consecutive losses they'd had, shelling out two thousand was a bit much. But the man just chuckled.
"Well, if you don't want my help then have fun walking to the next town for hours on end." The man made to walk away when Kyle grabbed his shoulder.
Walking back out into the forest, Kyle found a good spot to set up camp and started, which seemed so trivial with Charizard that could start one in a second, but without one it was tough. Settling down, Kyle placed the two pokeballs on the ground in front of him, ready to release the two, gulping hard and hoping they were going to behave for the rest of the night. "Here goes nothing."
A bright light filled his eyes as the two glowing shapes erupted from the balls. The shapes took form of the Feraligatr and Charizard. Mnemuth coughed and sputtered as his form was completed and he could take in air once again. He groaned out in pain and grabbed his wing with his arm, but of course that sent a bolt of pain through his arm. Blood poured out of his limbs. "Graw! Brooke you bastard!" He called out. He saw the blue lizard reform and growled at him, fangs bared and flames flickering in the crooks of his mouth.
The Feraligatr sat there, looking at the ground. It hurt to even breathe. Kyle shivered nervously from the two; the tension in the air was hotter than the rage of the fire type himself. Brooke looked over to Mnemuth and didn't speak, he only stare in defeat, his guilty conscience rubbing off on the other Pokémon. With a raspy hiss of his voice the Feraligatr only muttered a single word: "Apologize." The gator looked down to the ground feeling pain still shoot up his neck.
The fire in the Charizard's mouth flickered then went out with a hiss. His scowl softened into a more neutral state...and then to a more sorrowed one. He looked at the Feraligatr as it gripped its bleeding throat. Memories of their playful wrestling in their early days came to mind. How had they come to drawing blood and beating each other senseless? He lowered himself on his rump, gripping his wounded his arm as it bled. He looked his trainer over and warbled out his apology.
Brooke looked back to Mnemuth again and spoke up. "Not to me." The Feraligatr pointed his snout back to Kyle. The poor human was almost in tears, seeing his two companions bleeding and rasping in pain. It hurt the human to think that they could go to such extremes to prove something to the other. Kyle shakily stood up and walked over to the two. The full restores in hand glimmered in the Charizard's tail flame. Kyle only held out the two items and sat down again in front of them, he wasn't risking the moment when his two best Pokémon, no, friends, were calmed and contained enough to sort things out. "What... what is with you two huh?"
Mnemuth looked to his trainer and the Feraligatr with saddened eyes. He shifted his weight and brought his tail in front of him. He looked to the fatty blue lizard, holding his bleeding neck. "I'm, sorry. I'm sorry Brooke." The Charizard looked to his owner, eyes sorrowed and full of regret. The night's chill seemed to further along the mood in the air, despite the dual fires coming from the middle of the camp and Mnemuth's tail. "Can we begin again?"
Brooke inhaled deeply and winced. He looked at the Charizard and knew he was being sincere. He suddenly remembered all the fun they had had as tiny little Pokémon. That first day they were together seemed to have been so long ago but yet so close. The two were the shortest, smallest Pokémon ever, smaller than average and a lot more timid than usual. Now they were two much larger than average Pokémon that had come to fighting each other.
Kyle had made the decision to choose them both, a bold move as some might have said, but the chemistry between the two had worked for a long time, it was only now that they began to have trouble. Brooke took a painful swallow and nodded. The two looked back to Kyle and stared eagerly at the two restores.
Kyle looked between the two of the Pokémon and found their expressions said all he needed to hear. Hopefully now they would be more willing to get along with one another. He stood up slowly, the liquids in the bottles sloshing as they moved. He went to Brooke first, as his wounds were far more severe. He sprayed the first bottle on the wounds. The wounds dissolved away as the healing juices sank into the body and did its corrective actions. After tending to Brooke he went to Mnemuth and did the same to his wings and arms. "There, all better."
Brooke stood up, the Charizard tensing a bit in preparation for an attack but there was none. The two still had bitter feelings against each other yet they knew they had to do something to make up. The large blue Pokémon kneeled down to Kyle and gave him a big sloppy wet kiss, then proceeded to excuse himself to the nearest lake.
"I need some time alone... if I may." The large pudgy gator slowly waddled to the nearest water source he could find, looking back and seeing the fire type begin to apologize to the human more affectionately. 'Hmmm, a bath will clear my mind.'
Mnemuth stood slowly and stepped over to Kyle and leaned down to nuzzle his trainer's face. "I'm sorry" He warbled. The Charizard lowered himself down to rest upon his haunches. He pondered if it was worth the risk to give his trainer a hug to further emphasize his apology. In the end he just contented himself to nuzzle the human.
Kyle finally felt at ease, though he knew there would still be the need for the two to make up 'properly.' What it meant really was that the two Pokémon, in their middle stage began the naughty habit of 'messing around' with each other. After one learned of the other, they would spend some countless nights toying and playing with not a care in the world. Kyle had always wondered what it felt like, but never actually witnessed or got involved with their shenanigans. He wouldn't think of it at the moment, all he care about was that his Pokémon were feeling better and the warm nuzzling snout of his companion was near him. Kyle was suddenly interrupted by a peculiar smell, one that was strong and pungent, rolling over his senses it- Kyle stared down beneath the Pokémon's legs to see the tip of the dragons cock begin to peer out into the open. "Mnemuth... uh, you getting a little excited huh?" Kyle could take his chances but he didn't know what to expect. 'geez, didn't now rubbing his snout was so arousing.' He thought.
Mnemuth's eyes opened halfway, they'd closed from the pleasing strokes on his muzzle. He let out a prum of joy as he looked his trainer over. With his mouth open he licked the human across the face with a wide, wet tongue. Which left a trail of saliva dripping down the side of his face. Mnemuth then began to push Kyle back with little jabs from his snout, pushing him. He planted more sloppy kisses as he pushed until at last the human lay upon his back. From there the Charizard nipped the collar of his trainer's shirt and pulled away, the thin fabric putting up no fight to the strong muscles in the Charizard's neck and mouth.
Kyle didn't quite fear his Pokémon's movements; in fact he really was surprised that Mnemuth didn't stop. As his pants were now long gone, only is boxers were left on him. Kyle's eyes were wide with excitement while the Charizard's had a dreamy look to them. Never did he imagine he'd have a chance to experiment with his Pokémon.
"Ahh!" Kyle gasped as he felt the Charizard's warm tongue snake down into his boxers, the long, lizard like tongue cupping his balls and gently rolling them back and forth. It was pure bliss for the human trainer as his Pokémon seemed to enjoy seeing his master squeal in delight. Every breath from the hot Pokémon made Kyle's cock jump a little bit. "Ooh... m-m-Mnemuth... how come you never invited me before?" He kept stroking the large orange snout above him.
Mnemuth just stared into his trainer's eyes with a blissful expression. He didn't answer the question, but instead pulled the boxers all the way off. Kyle's erect cock now stood freely in the night, warmed by the hot breath from the orange dragon. Mnemuth licked the man's shaft in long strokes of the tongue, cupping his balls as well. The Charizard's own shaft had grown quite hard from this, but not fully, more of a simi-hard condition as his balls churned in anticipation. The dragon planted more licks before pulling away. His eyes had changed a little, as had his face. It was as though he were growing more of an aggressive look to him. Kyle whimpered a bit when the dragon had pulled away.
"Aww, why'd you stop?" The trainer looked up into the eyes of his Pokémon and saw a new type of hunger, the massive rod beneath not full yet and great swaying balls most likely brimming with cum. "What, what are you thinking?" Kyle only watched as the dragon began to stroke himself off a bit more. There was an even stronger odor wafting through the air slightly more potent than that of his balls and Kyle knew exactly what it was. 'Butt musk' as he referred to it. Many a times he had seen his dazed little Charmeleon return from a night of gun with Brooke and have the shit faced grin of a satisfied Pokémon, then Kyle would look to his rear and see it slathered with copious amounts of Croconaw saliva, said to be one of the best lubes, but the smell is what Kyle recognized the most and knew exactly what Mnemuth had in mind.
"Just don't sit too hard." The trainer muttered. Mnemuth smiled down at his trainer with a toothy grin as he continued to stroke himself. He turned about on his feet and gave his master a very impressive view of his ass. His haunches were toned with a fair amount of muscle, but not so much that they didn't have a bit of give to their flab, which made one's hands sink a bit into the cheeks. He arced his tail over his head and took the necessary steps back to place his pink pucker directly over his trainer's head and lowered himself down. As he sat he watched as the human's form parted his scaly balls, an orb resting on either side of Kyle. He wiggled and grinded his sphincter down against the human as he felt his weight rest upon the ground, making sure do smear his musky entrance all over Kyle's face.
Kyle only stared in awe at his massive Pokémon's rump, its cascading form encasing his body in a pocket of flab. The large pink starfish rubbed all along his face, touching his nose and rubbing over his lips again and again. Finally as Mnemuth settled, Kyle was left with one of the hardest boners he had ever received. Pulling one hand around, he dug it underneath the soft, orange glutes of the dragon same with the other hand. At this moment, the trainer had forgotten that he hadn't taken a proper breath in a while. As he inhaled, that familiar scent filled his senses and flooded his lungs, the mild earthy tone spreading all over his mind. With a curious flick of his tongue, Kyle had one solid lick traveling across the puckered orifice, it's twitching would gently wrap around the trainers tongue and send almost a spicy flavor back, after all he was licking a fire types rump-hole. Kyle retracted his tongue and felt Mnemuth moan in pleasure
Out of Mnemuth's maw came a loud moan of pleasure, rippling through him literally from the bottom up. The Pokémon's jaw opened slightly as he trilled out another cooing moan. He pumped his cock in slow, but strong thrusts and soon pre began to bubble out of his cock tip, running down the underside of his shaft. He began to grind again with his ass, pushing Kyle's face deeper into the anal ring, which was becoming very wet and slick from the human's efforts with his tongue. The dragon pushed down on Kyle, gyrating his sphincter in circles across his face.
Kyle was sweating profusely, if not from the passionate love session then from the Charizard's immense heat. The trainer wasn't at all worried that he was lying down, face stuffed full of lovely dragon rump, in fact he was quite satisfied. This sort of apologetic sex was something he had hoped for every now and then, waiting for the day that the two would engage him in their playful sessions. The large pulsing hole of the reptile twitched and slurped at the trainers face, the motions causing the humans head to move in and out in a slow paced rhythm. The primal lust of the two fueling their love even further. Long drawn out moans could be heard throughout, reverberating even in the fleshy walls of the slick sphincter of the dragon. Kyle wanted to sneak down a hand to his crotch but found it a bit hard when the large heavy sac of the dragon was in his way. Kyle was left to squirm at the mercy of his fire-type.
Mnemuth's cock began to drip with thick strands of pre, coming out in waves with every upstroke he made on his shaft. The dragon's maw opened wider and his tongue slipped free, hanging down out of the corner of his mouth. He craned his neck around to see if he could catch a glimpse of his trainer, but only the human's arms stuck out as they sank into his asscheeks. He grumbled out a little moan and pressed back a bit more, as though he were intending to force Kyle's face inside him. "Lick...please..." The Charizard said between panting breaths. He felt the man move beneath him, caressing his large balls as he did so. He could feel what he believed to be Kyle's shaft pressing into the cleft of his scaly sack, trying to get some pleasure out of the situation as well.
Kyle's ragged breaths were accompanied by the most intense heat he had ever felt. From all the shifting and pushing Mnemuth had done, the trainers face was now almost completely enveloped by the squishy flesh. Though his hearing was impaired with the soft sounds of squishing and schlorp like acoustics, he could clearly tell that his fire type needed more attention. Kyle was a bit hesitant at first when contemplating whether to lick his dragon friends bum or not, but put the thought to rest as he knew his Pokémon were the cleanest. Opening his lips, the human dug a tongue out into the soft folds of the innards, the pulsing deep contorting and slipping on the small pink surface of the tongue. Kyle instantly retracted his oral muscled and winced a bit; it was hot! Not the typical heat hot, but the spicy kind.' Fire types sure have a lot of heat in every place on them.' The human opened his mouth again and slathered the walls of the dragon's rump hole again, getting more accustomed to the taste. The trainer was in heaven, feeling the soft skin on either side of his head, his arms encased in somewhat firm but pillow like cheeks and large sack.
"Ooooh" The Charizard had begun to forcefully rub his large bulbous balls on the trainers cock, grinding his own package against the human's swollen cock. Kyle humped in response and licked even harder. Mnemuth felt the human squirm beneath him as he rolled his great sack around and around Kyle's shaft. The feeling of his trainer being so lost in pleasure was amusing to the great orange drake. He could smell the arousal of the man through his great nostrils, but he was sure that any and all who would happen upon them wouldn't be able to discover this for themselves, for his own musky smell overpowered any and all other scents that came from the both of them. His balls began to swell, filling up with hot and salty dragon cum. He watched as they grew and further hid Kyle from view, and also held the human in place. He smiled lustfully at the sight and began to drag his ascend back and forth, cementing his position over his trainer and smearing his sweaty and musky thighs all over the naked man. He leaned forward and ran his own oral appendage across the tip of his cock, savoring that wonderfully rich flavor it had. It had more of a kick than Brooke's did, but not by much. He hauled the great cock against his belly and engulfed the head in his maw, suckling on its head like he'd done with the Feraligatr so many times before.
Kyle's face was plastered with a silly grin, light headed from not only the heat, but the pure pleasure he was receiving on his end. The gyrating motions form the great orange companion made the experience all the better. A single hand finally slipped free from underneath the behemoths cheeks but was still unable to reach his own needy member. Kyle felt as if he was being tortured to some extent, but a pleasurable one, seeing as he would always get a tingling sensation reach him and then quickly vanish with each squish of the dragon's orbs. The trainer's face was smearing and plastering the Charizard's walls with as much spit as he could muster while also mixing in with sweat. There were no foul smells left as the two had focused both on the arousing aroma of musk and sex. Kyle's hand snuck to the small patch of skin between the dragon's rump-hole and the lower portion of his balls and began to rub and tickle a bit. The immense pucker tightened a bit in response, forcefully shoving the trainers head out a bit with a loud and gooey slurping noise. Kyle only dug his face in deeper into the hole when it had pushed him out. The two were locked in hot, fiery passion with trainer on the verge of orgasm.
The Charizard's massive orbs had finally finished swelling at the point that his trainer's feet were all that could be seen sticking out from underneath them. They gave of a rich odor of their own, in addition to radiating an intense heat, one which he was sure Kyle was feeling underneath him. He felt the man squirm as he continued to kiss and lick the Charizard's anal passage, and the stimulus created thereby was euphoric, making the dragon's eyes shut up with pleasure. He pumped his meat faster and faster, as well as squeezing it so that the shaft gave a little where his fingers dug into. And it was at about this point that his lower gut began to gurgle and churn. He cracked open an eye, curious as to what made this feeling deep within him occur, and found a pressure building up within him and begin to travel to his rear exist. Kyle pulled his face from the plush confines of his ass, still squished between the ground and the pulsing pink anus. Mnemuth had a moment of thought as the pressure raced down him, and cackled a little at what he was about to do. He pressed as hard as he could into Kyle's face and let rip a large volume of gas.
Kyle felt his head pop out of the massive tunnel of ass and plop back on the ground, still gasping and moaning in pleasure and waiting for the ring to come back down. His cock was still trapped in a warm encasement of musky ball flesh and his mind was still stuck on that lovely hole above him. Through the tiny amount of light he could grasp, the large hole above him seemed to purse and tighten, an ominous growl accompanying the quaint muscles motions. Kyle had but a second to guess before the large passage opened and a torrent of hot air rushed into his face, the large puckered ring making a noisy, ripping sound one most accustomed to flatulence. For a solid five seconds, the massive Pokémon unleashed the contents of his bowels on the boy in the form of the hefty and hot gas, the gusts pushing the trapped trainer down to the ground. After the lengthy expulsion had subsided, Kyle couldn't help but gasp a bit for air after the Charizard let up a little.
"Charizard! Damn, you've been holding back more than I thought!" The sputtering human stopped his mind mid thought as the large plump cheeks descended back to his face, a small growling and laughing sound could be heard. This time though, the large hole of the fire type was shushed against the human's cheek, pinning his face to the ground once again. The grinding motions started again, but this time there was more attention to the humans sweltering, pulsing cock that was smothered in Mnemuth heavy pre.
Mnemuth chuckled around his cock at Kyle's reaction to being gassed, a reaction he had expected. It was a naughty thing to do to his trainer, though he didn't regret it for it seemed as though Kyle hadn't been all that bothered by it himself. Nevertheless he decided to make it up to the human. Securing his cock inside his mouth, with pre running thickly down the sides of it, he brought both of his hands down to grab hold of one of his massive orbs, and began to roll and squish them lightly around the trainer's shaft, bathing them in his sweat and pre covered balls. He alternated his rolls with the circular grinds he did on the man's face, hearing the man moan and groan, but only lightly through the thick thighs he sported. He could almost sense they were nearing their own ends, and he increased the rhythm with which he rubbed his trainer's cock and began to bob his head down his own shaft, tasting his own flavors.
Kyle felt the pucker 'kiss' his face with each waving motion, the loving feeling of the hot flesh so satisfying. He hadn't expected to get to this level of comfortableness with his Pokémon in years. Their orgasms were closing in on them and it seemed that Mnemuth couldn't hold his excitement as sometimes the tight pucker would squeeze out another little bit of gas here and there. Kyle in return rubbed his hands at the back of the dragon's large sac, furthering the process of their quickening orgasms. With Kyle in the brink, he felt his body burst in pleasure and torrents of cum began to jet out of the tiny humans cock, though to the Charizard they seemed quite miniscule. In Kyle's drunken bliss filled stupor, he snuck a fist between the cheeks and penetrated the quivering hole of the anal ring above him, its rather smooth skin finally clamping down on the hand and pulsing hard. An earth shattering roar was heard above Kyle as his cock still spewed ounce after ounce of cum.
Mnemuth felt the little human beneath him climax, and felt his own arriving shortly thereafter. He brought both hands to his cock, hugging it against his belly and began stroking it as quickly as is arms could allow. Then suddenly he felt something penetrate his ass in one quick and abrupt movement. His eyes shot open and he roared, but it was muffled to a loud mumbling because of his own cock gagging him. In a few brief seconds gallon after gallon of hot cum poured down his throat, making his belly swell along with it. He snatched his head from his cock and a torrent of seed erupted into the night air, followed closely by Mnemuth's loud roar. His cock released cum as though it were attached to a hose, never really seeming to end, as though he were pissing cum, but after what felt to be an eternity the faucet of sperm was tightened back up and the spillway became a trickle. His steaming spunk covered his face, his whole head now white and dripping with his seed as he panted, feeling like he would after a long battle.
Kyle groaned in pleasure, he was completely spent and tired from the recent excursion. Beneath him, he could feel his feet and legs were covered in the sloppy remains of the Charizard's orgasm, the liquid love spread all over his lower body. The two panted in unison, the fire slowly crackling and wavering in the night as the two sat there (or lay pinned under some hefty dragon ass) and regained their composure. Truth was they couldn't really; they each had one of their greatest moments ever. Kyle was growing hot again, still sweaty from the passionate love fest and gently pat the Charizard on the cheeks. The large Pokémon began to topple to the side in a drunken stupor, even with the trainers hand still in his ass.
Mnemuth fell over onto his side with a great crash that made the ground around him shake from the impact. His face landed in a pool of his own cum, causing it to splash up and further cover his cum drenched face. He hadn't the will to close his mouth and instead gurgled the cum he lay in. He rubbed his swollen middle, feeling his seed as it sloshed about and settled within him.
"Ohhhhh..." He groaned as he stared directly ahead into the night.
Kyle sat up and stared at his Pokémon's lovely rump. Walking over to the large Pokémon's gut, he couldn't help but think he had been engorged larger than what Brooke looked like. 'I wonder how he's doing' Kyle had to shuffle as the amount of cum on his legs were bogging him down. Gently patting and rubbing the moaning Charizard, Kyle smirked at Mnemuth.
"Damn, you swallowed quite a load!" The gurgling stomach continued to churn the seed in his stomach. "Well, you should get some rest." Kyle trudged out ways a little "I'm gonna go get a bath."