Rebuilding Relations III

Story by Krown on SoFurry

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Part three of the RP.


Brooke sat beside the Charizard. He sniffed the air around the great orange drake a snorted. "Seems like you've been busy too I see." The two grinned sheepishly at each other. "So...what did you have him do?" The Charizard snorted.

"I sat upon him and made him service my backside. He was pretty good at it. You?"

"I made him, no, I let him jack me off." The was a deep contented rumble in his voice. "Then he fucked me silly." Brooke snuck a hand underneath Mnemuth's left cheek, only slightly though, loving the feeling of his warm squishy underside. The Charizard gave him a sideways glance, more so for the touch than the words exchanged; that friendly touch hadn't been felt sine an evolution ago.

"He did that of his own accord? For me I had to warm him up to the idea...hmm...how was it?"

Brooke rubbed a bit, letting the Charizard purr in response.

"It felt good... really good. I don't think he'd ever warm up to it before either but..." Brooke paused his speech and rubbing. "I... I never got to apologize to you Mnemuth. I'm so sorry for being such a bad friend. Those threats I made...about your tail... I was just angry." There was long pause. "Can you forgive me?" The Feraligatr looked down at the ground in shame.

The Charizard stared at his old friend. Could he? He shot out with his paw and grabbed Brooke's chin and directed it him. "Of course I can." He leaned in and planted a long lick on the gator's snout.

Brooke hummed in pleasure. He felt like everything was well and good again, their friendship felt complete again. That's what led him to sneak a finger past Mnemuth's defenses and slip into his rump hole a bit.

"I'm still naughty as ever though." Said Brooke, who was suddenly tackled by the fire type. Mnemuth pinned the gator to the ground, pushed his nuzzle against the gator's and drew up a toothy grin. "Hehe, and I am just as strong as ever. Fed on healthy foods since birth." He licked Brooke again. "It's been a long time since we mated."

"That it has." Brooke stared at the slimmer cock peeking out of the Charizard's sheath and back to his face. "But about that strength thing." Brooke, to Mnemuth's surprise, caught the Charizard off guard when he was staring at the gator and flipped him to his back. "I think we still need to settle that little dispute." The Feraligatr sat up on the Charizard's stomach then backed himself up, letting his rump barely touch the Charizard's sheath.

Mnemuth gasped a little at the suddenness of it, but once things settled he looked up at Brooke with lust filled eyes. "Heh, like old times it seems. But," He glanced down at the behemoth package Brooke had as it rested upon him. "But if past experience is to be held, you'll get to the point of spewing your load then grab my head and shove your cock in my mouth, forcing me to take your seed. Is that your intention?"

"Of course not silly!" Brooke gently patted his friend's stomach, making the dragon like Pokémon chuckle. Reaching a hand back, the gator spread his rump a bit and found the cock head of his friend, wedging it between his two cheeks. "I just want your cock tonight." The gator grinned. "But again, back to the topic, I'm thinking of a little competition that wouldn't have the need for fighting or violence or any such." Brook leaned in closely to his friends face and liked his snout. "Call it a 'friendly competition." With a huge devilish grin the gator added "that includes Kyle as well."

"Oh?" Said Mnemuth as he calmly shoved his cock inside the gator; he made to speak further but that feeling of sinking into Brooke once more after so long brought back pleasant memories and feelings. He murrelled out a moan before beginning to thrust in and out slowly. "What did you have in mind?"

Brooke grunted a bit, he certainly hadn't taken anything this big in a while. "Well, since we both now know our trainer loves our asses, literally." Brooke began to bounce a bit. "I think we should treat him to the ultimate experience of our lovely rumps." The Feraligatr stroked his cock a bit. "Remember that one night with those two Zigzagoons? When we we're still experimenting." Brooke kept riding Mnemuth, wide grinned and loving the full feeling in his ass. "We were still second evolutions of I recall."

"Yes, yes, I remember." Mnemuth said, still casually humping Brooke. He'd brought his hands up to grab hold of the gator's fat ass cheeks and kneaded and squeezed them, watching them ripple as he trusted in and out.

Brooke moaned when his rump was touched so roughly. The Feraligatr looked down at Mnemuth and still had his shitfaced expression "Well, can you guess?" The Feraligatr clenched his ass twice then pointed towards the camp site. Mnemuth suddenly stopped humping.

"You want to...vore him? Are you serious? Wait, wait, you wouldn't suggest that unless you had something specific in mind. What is it?" Mnemuth began his slow thrusts again.

"Not just me, you too." Brooke bounced hard onto the Charizard, he gasped a bit at the sudden pressure. "Like I was saying, a little friendly competition, or shall we say a 'tug of vore', you catch my drift?" Brooke was now at full length, cock coming up to the Charizard's chest. The two of them were humping as casually as ever.

Mnemuth cast a wary eye to Brooke's sack, watching it swell up, but never seeming to stop doing so. He looked back up at the Feraligatr after another glance to the shaft resting on his chest. "A tug of vore? With our assess? And from what I can only assume is that the one who manages to take Kyle in will be the strongest of us?" He quickened his thrusts a bit.

"Correct!" With a sudden grab and jerk, the Feraligatr had his cock shoved into the fire types mouth. Mnemuth didn't quite respond quickly enough due to surprise again. With a couple sudden jerks of the head, the gators load pumped down through the throat of Mnemuth, making him sputter a bit. Brooke pulled out finally, the large orange ones cock still in his ass. "Hmm, haven't tried that trick in a while. You should be more on your guard." As compensation for the little trick on his friend, Brooke worked his hips into a fashion more pleasurable for his a partner.

"You...gahh cough, cough...you..." Mnemuth couldn't finish his sentence. Strangely enough having the gator shoot his warm load down his throat and thereby inflating his cum filled belly even more, the sensation left him more on the blissful side of things, and after a few more thrusts, he soon found himself roaring out his own little orgasm. Not as powerful as the one with Kyle, but a nice one for one his size.

Brooke chuckled. "I knew you wouldn't complain." The gator stood up and felt his ass still agape, the sudden shift in position letting cum flow out of his rump. Brooke grabbed hold of the Charizard's waist. "Let's have a look that tight little ass of yours." The Charizard rolled out of the way when his bum was mentioned. "Now, now Mnemuth, don't you want to have enough room for our trainer? He deserves the best space"

Mnemuth looked his longtime companion over. How long had it been since he'd been the one on the bottom? He could hardly remember when. But when thinking of his trainer and what they intended to do he reasoned that perhaps it was for the best. The Charizard rolled onto his belly, spreading his legs wide and raising his tail in a high arc. He looked over Brooke and it occurred to him why they had gone to the gator being on bottom. For the longest time they had been about the same size in the cock department, but then in the middle of their second evolution Brooke's had grown larger. Much larger than he could handle and thus had begun the days of Brooke being bottom.

"Good, I knew you'd see things my way." Brooke walked up to the amazing piece of ass his partner had and gently rubbed his plump cheeks around. He could hear some disgruntled growling from Mnemuth, "Oh don't be such a wuss." The Feraligatr dug his snout between the two muscular cheeks and gave the rump hole a good long sniff. Exhaling the fond memories of their first sessions rolled back into Brookes head, they had certainly been a raunchy pair when it came to sex. Poking his snout further in, he could taste his partner once again. 'Same as I remember.' With a few more good licks the hole was lubricated properly (he was a water type after all) and the Feraligatr positioned his cock right above the ring of tight pucker flesh. The immense heat coming from the hole reminded him that not but a couple hours ago his trainer was right in front of it. "Kyle must have had a ball with your ass, I can still smell him!"

"He did, he certainly did." Mnemuth said with an unsure tone, looking back over his shoulder at the Feraligatr, but more importantly his giant schlong. Evolving had but only made Brooke's sexual endowment more prominent. The head alone looked to be as big as his sphincter! He gulped and prepared for impact.

The Feraligatr rubbed teasingly on the hole just barely poking into the ass of the Charizard; who had tensed up in anticipation. Just as he was about thrust in, the gator grinned widely and leaned over instead. With a mighty push, the Feraligatr shoved both arms into the tight little hole, laughing out loud as the Charizard wore a huge gaping, shock ridden face. "Oh Mnemuth, these arms don't really equate to what's coming next." The deep pushing motions of the arms had the dragon squirming and the gator chucking, cock dribbling pre.

Mnemuth cringed as he was penetrated and gripped the ground tightly. But after a few seconds of being positioned into he realized it was Brooke's arms inside him. Then the Feraligatr said something that troubled him. 'Don't really equate...' He said it over and over in his mind as his lubed up asshole made wet sounds as the arms went in and out. Mnemuth's eyes widened. 'He's...he's really going to stretch me out.' He heard a grumble of satisfaction come from the gator, and the dragon could only brace himself for what was to come.

Brooke wore a crooked grin, the type only an alligator type such as him could wear. With his hands fully retracted and dripping in wet substance, the gator finally positioned his behemoth near the gaping hole. "Heh heh, ever tried fitting a Snorlax through a house door?" He could hear a big whimper from the dragon. With one great thrust, Brooke had hilted the dragon, their sacks smashing together to make the loudest, wettest noise ever. Brooke grinned in pride as he saw the stretched out rim of his fellow partner. He hadn't even noticed if the fire type had cried or not. Holding his cock in place he looked to his partner's snout. "How ya holding up buddy?"

Mnemuth made furrows in the ground as he tried to crawl away, but Brooke's stronger arms held him put, keeping from doing so. He closed his eye tightly and whimpered, but didn't cry out. He wouldn't be beaten by this. "Grah...I'm..gah...doing just...fine..gah." He spoke between heavy breaths, but knew that he shouldn't have spoken at all. For his labored voice only showed Brooke what he wanted to see. Despite everything though, his own cock had grown erect again and stood like a diamond beneath him.

"Well great, cause I haven't even pulled out a bit yet." With that, the bulbous shaft retracted a slight ways from the abused pucker. The single pull out was enough to make the big gator shudder in passion, he had never fucked anything this tight before. Pushing back in proved to be a challenge, as the Charizard ass wasn't exactly accustomed yet. Gripping onto the Charizard's thighs though, Brooke was able to find the leverage to shove it back in. "Phew... heh... so Mnemuth, I know you don't want to like this but." Brooke thrust out again. "Your dick says otherwise." The thrusting became more constant, each full thrust, the gator a hit a small bump inside the dragon's tunnel. It wasn't even halfway through the night but the two were starting to get exhausted, Mnemuth more so.

Mnemuth panted and groaned, in pain at first. The cock inside him was massive, and the burning sensation he got from the water-type further amplified the feeling of being so stretched. But indeed, his cock said otherwise. He hated the pain, wanted it out of his system, but that shaft...that unnaturally large shaft, it was unreal. The emptiness he felt when Brooke pulled out was shocking, and welcome, but he felt that void within him where once a pleasuring pain had been, and he wanted it again. He wanted that full feeling. So when Brooke pulled out the next time...he pushed back.

Brooke was too busy trying not to cum on the spot from the pressure with each thrust. His hips were met with an unnatural slap as the Charizard had pushed back. This caught Brooke off guard and losing his balance gripped tighter onto the fire-type. The gator looked to the Charizard's panting snout in surprise; he hadn't expected this, not even in a hundred years. As a tease, the Feraligatr licked along the back of the fire-types body, it sent tingles down his spine. Brooke was thrusting harder now, bucking harder

Mnemuth squirmed at the lick, and moaned at the sudden change in pace. His maw opened no longer to mutter his frustrations, but to pant out his pleasure as he rocked back and forth with each thrust Brooke made. Oh why hadn't they become friends again sooner? To think he'd missed out on so many opportunities to be utterly stuffed like this made him a touch angry. But none of that mattered right now. All that mattered was the sizable cock being shoved into him over and over and over again. "H...Harder....Faster...De-Deeper..." He moaned.

Brooke was now fully into it, the thrusting motions becoming much more accented. Each push was aided by the pull out the Charizard's hips into the gators crotch. The tight confines of Mnemuth's ass were taking a toll on Brooke, and he knew he couldn't last much longer.

"Mnemuth... huff... huff... get yourself ready!" The gator started thrusting even faster, the balls of the blue scaly now slightly prodding against the hole, the meaty girth stretching the Charizard to his limits. If he didn't cum soon he'd probable have major issues. With one final thrust, the gator roared throwing his head back to the moonlight, the gushing torrent beginning, doubting if he'd let himself fully release inside the Charizard.

Mnemuth let out his own roar as his orgasm struck him, spilling cum on his belly and coating a fair amount of the ground beneath him. He had his head thrown to the sky as fire belched out his mouth, complemented by his roar. Within him the massive shaft spewed unheard of amounts of cum within him, causing his already swollen belly to become even more rounded out, and he could swear that the salty taste of it was creeping into the back of his mouth.

Brooke pulled out at an instance, letting the gushing stream of cum burst out of the Charizard's ass. The sloppy white poured out onto the rock ground and pooled around Brooke's feet. After a good amount of catching their breath, the two finally felt somewhat satisfied. Brooke looked down at the gaping hole that was Mnemuth's ass; the gaping hole only slightly receding to its normal shape.

"Whew... I did quite number." Brooke said, and then wiped his cock over Mnemuth's asscheeks, smearing his seed into the dragon's scales. The gator then walked up to the snout of the still gasping dragon and blinked. It seemed as though there was cum coming out of his mouth. "Alright man... I think we're ready." With that he slung the Charizard's shoulder over his neck and began to help the Charizard walk back to camp. Mnemuth was waddling at this point, his massively swollen gut sloshing from side to side as the seed inside him moved around. "So... around, let's say three, we'll get up and begin, how's that sound?"

"That sounds...sounds lovely." The Charizard got out before falling over on his side; a gush of cum shot out his rear upon impact. He lay there as he'd done before with cum in mouth and stared out into the night before his tired form fell asleep. Brooke smiled and stared back to his trainer then to Mnemuth. Everything seemed right again, the loving relationship between the two was whole again. Brooke laid down next to the Charizard, gently wrapping an arm around him and snuggling in close. 'Remember, 3 o'clock.' The three all dozed off into the night, the campfire put out by a small jet of water.