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This story was a gift for me by my wonderful pet Atlas86

I didn't write this story and if you don't read this disclaimer then I will probably laugh at you in the comments section because so many people never 'read' when they read.

It contains hot, smutty sex between three humans and three Pokemon.

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A doorbell chiming through the silence brought Chris' attention up from his magazine. He had been expecting guests, but he didn't know they were going to arrive so earlier. A smile creased his lips as he pushed himself from his recliner. It was better this way, he supposed. The more time they had, the more fun they could have. He'd spent weeks planning this out, and it was finally happening. With a skip in his step, he cast aside his magazine onto the coffee table and ran out of the room, the book landing open to a full-page photo of a Tyrannitar pushing up its massive cock towards the camera. It was going to be a very special day.

"Just a second!" he called out, and rushed to his bedroom. Yanking open his top drawer, he fished around until his fingers closed around a brand new bottle of lube he had stashed there. Racing back, he set it onto the spinning tray in the center of the coffee table, alongside his magazine. Casting a passing glance at it, he chuckled and flipped a few pages forward before leaving it alone. Satisfied that everything important was ready, he finally headed for the front door. He could see the thick brown hair hairlines of his guests through the small window in the door, and his heart skipped a beat. It really was them. After fiddling with the lock for a moment, he turned the knob and swung the door open. Standing just beyond the threshold were two men, smiling patiently at him. They wore deceptively plain clothes, tight tee shirts and jeans, which did wonders to accentuate their lean musculature and height. They both sported matching colored hair, although the one on the left wore his longer than the one on the right. Other than that, however, the pleasantly sharp features of their face were identical. Ben and Scott, Chris' idols, were at his doorstep.

"Hey there," Ben, the twin with longer hair, greeted pleasantly.

"Oh, you're even cuter than you looked in your audition photos," Scott remarked,playfully reaching out an arm to tussle through his wavy blonde hair.

"H-hey, guys," he replied, trying not to giggle under Scott's onslaught. "Come on in."

"Don't mind if we do," Ben replied, and slipped past him on his left as his brother did the same on the other side. In a flash, he was alone in the doorway, and he shut and re-locked the door as he made his way back to the living room.

"Nice place you've got here. Must be hard for a young guy like yourself to make rent," he heard Scott's voice from down the hall.

"I work as a nurse at the Pokemon center," he replied. "They pay well enough, I suppose."

"Oh~ that explains the outfit," Scott called. With a start, he realized that his voice was coming from his bedroom. "Very nice, by the way. You might have to show us that one again sometime."

"They...they didn't tell me they were going to show you guys my pictures," Chris said, stepping into the living room, where Ben stood at the coffee table with his back to him.

"We ask them to let us see the cute ones," Scott replied.

"Hey Scott, come here!" Ben called over his shoulder suddenly. Chris just stood at the entrance to the room as his brother slipped past him. "It looks like we have a fan."

"Mmm~ yeah. That was a fun one. Right after the Johto Continental Finals," Scott replied, standing at his brother's shoulder now. With broad grins, they both turned back towards him, holding the magazine open for him. It was still open to the page he had flipped it to, the magazine's centerfold piece. Below their beaming faces, Ben and Scott were featured in the page; a close-up shot with the two of them back to back, and the massively thick cocks of their Charizard and Typhlosion mashed against their faces. Ben and Scott, continental double-battle champions and internationally renowned porn stars. Ben's Typhlosion and Scott's Charizard were true forces of nature, both in battle and in bed. Chris had seen every battle, every picture, and every movie they'd ever featured in. Now, they were both in his house, and they had both seen him just as compromised as he had seen them.

"I must admit, as continental boys, we found it quite refreshing to see a Hoenn Pokemon in your pictures," Ben said, putting the magazine aside again, albeit closed this time. "It's good to see someone take the initiative to bring in some new types of talent. If you ask me, we just don't have enough 'world' in our world-class magazine."

"Oh yes. Sweet thighs on yours," Scott added. "Just remember that while steel types are normally pretty stoic, in our studio you two are going to be hot, sweaty, and moaning like bitches."

"Right. Position in our studio goes mostly by type advantage." Ben explained.

Chris cringed a little bit. He may have forgotten to tell his Pokemon that when they made the decision to audition. He didn't really like to be held down.

"So? When do we get to see him?" Ben asked, crossing his arms in front of his chest and taking on a slight smirk.

"Yeah! We didn't come out here just because you called and wanted to 'hang out'," Scott replied, adding quite extravagant air quotes to the end his sentence. "We're here for business, too."

"Business?" he asked, looking quizzically. He'd just wanted to get some one-on-one time with his idols. He hadn't expected them to bring anything else into this.

"Yes, little Chris," Scott said, and took a long stride forward to poke him square in the nose. "The editor wanted us to drop by and give you a special message. You. are. in."

"I...I am?" he asked, his eyes lighting up with surprise and excitement.

"You are," Ben said, and clapped him on the shoulder. "On Monday, you'll be in the studio for next month's issue. A little more...tasteful than what you're used to, maybe, but it will get your faces out there."

"That's great! Oh man," Chris exclaimed, the dumbest grin he'd ever worn plastered on his face.

"Yeah~!" Scott cheered alongside him, putting his hands on his shoulders and slipping around behind Chris. "Let's celebrate! Woo!"

"Scott's right. We need to do something special to commemorate this occasion," Ben said, sliding forward until Chris suddenly found himself sandwiched between the two men. A crimson blush bloomed in his cheeks as he felt their hands roaming his body, and he swore that he felt Scott give a little grind against his rear. "Show us your Pokemon, Chris."

"W-well a-actually. I...I had an idea about that," Chris stuttered.

"Oh? What might that be?" Ben asked, his hand reaching up and caressing the side of his face with a gentle thumb.

"I'll...I'll show you," he said, and slipped out from between the two grabby men. As the two surprised twins were suddenly embracing each other, Ben moved over to the coffee table, and removed a Pokeball he'd left waiting in his back pocket. He set it down on the wooden roller leaving it wobbling slightly on the flat surface. "We all put our Pokeballs in the spinner, and then I spin it. The balls are going to roll around and get all mixed up, so...we won't know whose Pokemon we got. When we get our ball at the end...what happens happens."

"Well well well," Scott replied with a wicked grin. He removed his hands from his brother's chest and stepped closer to Chris. He also removed a Pokeball from his pocket, and let it on the table. "I like this idea,"

"Mmm, me too. Gives the new guy a one in three chance of being played with by Typhlosion." Ben deposited his ball on the table, and with a smirk, gave the wooden roller a firm spin. The three watched, two excited and one slightly nervous, as the dark wood swam with red and white blurs. The balls bounced and rolled around each other, mixing themselves all around until no one could tell what had started where. After a minute of silent apprehension, the tray finally settled to a halt, and the three Pokeballs lay rolling back and forth slowly in front of the three men. Scott immediately scooped up his ball and began to carefully inspect it, looking for any sort of identifying scratch or mark. Ben simply tossed his ball up in his hands, watching Chris as he picked up his Pokeball with a jittering grasp.

"So, one at a time then?" Ben asked, and took a few steps away from the table into the open section of the room. "I'll go first."

With a flick of his wrist, the next toss sent the ball up and forward a few feet. It hit the carpet with a dull thud, and with a flash of light, a Charizard, standing six feet tall from foot to snout. The Pokemon grumbled with confusion as he looked about, finally spotting Scott behind him, holding a different Pokeball.

"Don't worry, buddy. We're going to play a bit in a minute, alright?" Ben said gently, and reached forward to stroke the large dragon's snout. He rumbled in appreciation, clearly very comfortable dealing with his partner's brother. As Chris watched them, he could see where all their confidence in battle came from, and how effective they were together sexually, as well. It was not unusual for Ben and his brother to exchange Pokemon while doing photo-shoots or films, but in battle, they kept their own partners in close check.

"Me next! Me next!" Scott jumped up and down excitedly, clutching the ball tight between his hands. With a joyous gleam in his eyes, he tossed the ball forward. Another thud against the carpet, and this time it materialized into a Lucario, standing four feet tall, with a rather stony expression on his face. He glanced back and forth, his eyes meeting Ben's, Scott's and Chris', before settling back on the overjoyed face of the man in front of him. "Yes! Yes, I got the Lucario! MMM~mm, that's fine!"

"Lucario, this is Ben and Scott. You remember them, right? From the magazine." Chris said to his Pokemon. The steel-type merely glared at Scott in response, stone-faced and unmoving.

"Does...does he not like me?" Scott asked, shrinking back a step under the harsh gaze.

"N-no. I'm sure he likes you," Chris replied. "He just...he doesn't really show stuff like that."

"Oh...okay," Scott said. "He's...he's going to moan though, right? He does...get aroused?"

"Of course he does," Chris scoffed. "He's just...not as expressive about it..."

"Chris," Ben called, drawing the attention of everyone in the room. "Stop stalling. Release the Pokemon in your hands."

"Oh, r-right," he replied, staring down at the small orb in his hands. There was only one Pokemon left. The most dominant, masculine Pokemon he'd ever seen was sitting in the palm of his hand. Would he go easy on him because he's new? Taking a deep breath, he let the ball roll out of his hands, where is landed a foot in front of him. The sudden flash of light dazzled his eyes and tickled the tip of his nose as it leapt up before him, sending him toppling backwards onto his ass. He had been expecting him, but to see him in real life was something he could never truly prepare for. He was enormous, standing seven feet tall and four feet at the shoulders. A huge wall of navy and cream fur, casting a dark shadow over his gawking form. His arms were thick and muscular, his claws honed to a perfect edge. His snout was short and rounded, but held an expression more stoic than Lucario had ever worn. Chris' eyes trailed down the Pokemon's thick torso, his body looking so deceptively soft, until his eyes settled at the Pokemon's waist. His thighs were as thick around as watermelon, supporting short hind legs that ended in wide, flat hind-paws. Between those thighs, though, was truly the source of the Pokemon's dominant, masculine demeanor. A pair of hanging testicles, each twice as big as the Pokeball that had contained them, and a sheath as thick around as a can of soup flopping down on top of them. He was a entranced, mesmerized, in awe of the groin he had seen so many times and yet never truly been able to experience.

"Typhlosion," Ben said, his pokemon's eyes never leaving the small, shaking boy beneath him. "He's a friend, not a toy."

Typhlosion seemed to huff in annoyance, steam streaming from his nostrils as his breath, heated from within his fiery body, rapidly cooled in the room-temperature air.

"Treat him like a toy."

A wicked smirk suddenly broke Typhlosion's face, and Chris watched, wide-eyed, as the Pokemon stepped over him. His body passed between the Pokemon's thick legs, exuding heat all around him, until the massive male was straddling his chest. Staring straight down at him, he leaned down and wrapped two paws around the back of Chris' head. The silky-soft fur and warm paw pads caressed the sides and back of his head, making him release his breath in a shaky burst. Typhlosion's smirk redoubled, holding the human's nervous stare with his own wordless glare of dominance, before he pulled on his new toy's head. He pulled it up, stuffing the boy's small head directly into the supple skin of his scrotum. Chris was immediately surrounded in blazing heat, slick ball sweat, and musk that permeated his nostrils even when he exhaled. With a wet thud, Typhlosion's sheath was shifted and flopped down on top of his head, entirely enclosing him in the sexual prowess of the Pokemon. He tried to struggle free of the iron grip on his skull, and yelled out to Ben or Scott to help him. However, he was only granted a tighter grip on his head, and a low, deep growl of satisfaction from the Pokemon above him. Opening his mouth did nothing but fill it with hot ball flesh, soaking his mouth and tongue in the thick-tasting sweat. It was deep and earthy, and dominating flavour that clung to him and would never let go, even when he finally managed to spit the flesh out. Every breath he took, through nose or mouth, as full of that rich scent. No wafting breeze or outside air could reach him, pressed so tight to the thick testicles. The only thing he had to breathe were the pockets of musk that formed between the rippling folds of the Pokemon's scrotum, which constantly moved and shifted as his face was ground into it. His face felt drenched in sweat that wasn't his, so copious and slick that it could have been dripping off his face if it wasn't flush to Typhlosion's sack. Suddenly, he felt one of the Pokemon's paws drift lower down the back of his head, and press in at the top of his neck. His chin was ground more fiercely into the supple flesh, and so were his lips as a result. Another deep growl rumbled around him, although this was seemed to be a rumble of displeasure instead. Typhlosion wanted more from him, and he thought he had a good idea of what it was. Opening his mouth, he stuck out his tongue. Under the Pokemon's heavy handed guidance, he licked through the soft fur in front of his face. The flesh rolled and flexed under his muscles, giving him a taste of every nook and cranny he was directed to. He grimaced slightly as he was all but forced to lick up Typhlosion's potent flavour. His tongue glistened with the sweat of the Pokemon controlling him, while strands of tainted saliva replaced what was removed. Another growl of satisfaction rolled from Typhlosion, and he offered a muffled groan in reply. Despite the roughness, Chris' own cock was growing quite stiff inside his jeans.

"Mmm. He can't have all the fun," Scott said, watching Typhlosion have his way with their new coworker. He knew what it was like, that was for sure. Ben was just about the only one who didn't have his face forced into the Pokemon's balls at every occasion. That wasn't to say that Ben didn't get to enjoy the radiating warmth and musk of his own Pokemon's groin, but it was always a bit more...consensual. Typhlosion would spread his legs and ask Ben, at the very least.

"Go ahead, Scott," Ben replied with a smile, seemingly content to watch his Pokemon's back ripple as he ground the younger man into his thick sack. "You'll have to tell me what he's like afterwards."

"Don't mind if I do," Scott said, sneering down at the Pokemon before him. A good distance shorter than the man before him, Lucario had to crane his next back as the human approached him. Scott rested his hand on the Pokemon's head, running his fingers through the soft fur between his ears, before pushed down hard on him. Lucario grunted, the first expression from him since his release, and fell down to his knees.

"I'm sure you're used to being on top, with your owner being such a cute little sub and all. Don't let it go to your head though, little guy." Scott smirked, and stuffed the canine Pokemon's nose against the crotch of his jeans. "You're coming to play at our house from now on. That means, until you gain some respect, you and your owner are going to be subs for my brother and I, or anyone else you get dropped on set with. Be prepared to see a big, thick cock in your face every time you come out of that ball of yours."

Lucario's ears flattened as his sensitive nostrils were ground into the rough material. He could smell the man's musk behind the fabric, thick and well-maintained with plenty of sexual activity. Scott scratched gently across the Pokemon's ear with his thumb, enjoying the feeling of putting this new blood in his place. A lot of the smaller Pokemon joining the studio these days came with trainers that let them top them. It made an awful mess when a fresh start thought that they could hop up and mount him or another well-established star. It had happened with surprising frequency with him and Charizard, not to say it was a bad thing. Charizard especially enjoyed pinning down an upstart and pumping him full of cum. Sometime it would take an hour to clean the stage afterwards, especially if he pulled out at the last minute, as he was known to do on a whim.

"I've seen your owner's mouth around your cock," Scott said matter-of-factly. "Let's see if you've learned anything from him."

With a gentle pull, he pulled the canine's muzzle from his groin, and used his other hand to flick down his fly and undo the button with practiced efficiency. With all his clasps undone, he shed his lower clothing with easy, leaving his semi-erect cock and supple balls exposed to the lukewarm air. He grinned as he felt Lucario's puffing breaths waft over his sensitive skin. Unwilling to completely release his grip on the Pokemon's brow, he used one hand to free as much of his shirt as he could, before switching hands to completely cast it off. His toned, well-sculpted and maintained body now stood prominently on display for his reluctantly submissive partner. Curling his fingers into the back of the Pokemon's head, he pulled him forward once again, this time mashing the head of his cock against the canine's lips. They did not open, and instead his cock bent under the strain before bouncing up to lay across the pokemon's muzzle.

"Open wide, little one," Scott jeered, waving his hips to knock his cock against the sides of Lucario's muzzle. "No teeth, just like your owner should have taught you."

Furrowing his brow, Lucario glared up at Scott while his lips reluctantly parted. He had little time to prepare himself, as the eager human's shaft leapt inside, flopping down upon his sensitive canine tongue. The cock, growing but not entirely erect, fit perfectly on his tongue, making it easy for the unfamiliar taste of another male's genitals to soak into the pokemon's taste buds. It was a warm, salty flavour, in parts sweat and cum leftover from a previous orgasm. He could even taste the cum of others on the shaft, primarily a spice that would definitely belong to a fire-type. It was clear to him, as he was with his trainer, this trainer's pokemon held more power over him than the trainer held over the pokemon. This human was by no means as dominant as he acted, Lucario could see. He was a bitch in disguise, and he was going to capitalize on it. Smirking just enough for his own satisfaction, he pursed his lips around the comparatively smaller shaft and sucked. The human's cock leapt inside his mouth, reaching its full length and even squirting a tiny hint of pre-cum onto the back of his tongue in nearly an instant.

"Ohh~ You're a natural," Scott moaned, his fingers tensing on the back of Lucario's head. He could feel the inexperienced canine's tongue curl and wrap so expertly around his cock, taking in all of his dominant flavour. His breaths came out in long, shaky huffs, and his eyes half-lidded as he gave into the pleasure. Lucario's saliva felt so warm and smooth, squishing up around his shaft and filling his ears with a wondrous squelch. It lubed up his cock so quickly; there was just so much for his shaft to bathe in. The flexing lips at the end of his muzzle easily kissed at the base of his shaft, nose buried against his entirely bare crotch.

"B-Ben...you have to get this little guy to suck you off," he groaned, his legs shaking back and forth as he leaned a little more heavily on Lucario.

"Don't cum too fast, Scott. The fun has hardly begun." Ben replied, for the first time turning away from Typhlosion to grin at his brother. It was at that point at Charizard stepped up behind him, growling softly and pushing his naturally rotund belly up against his back. "Don't worry, buddy. I didn't forget about you."

Turning to face his brother's dragon, Ben slowly fell to his knees, his hands trailing down the smooth yellow skin of the pokemon's soft belly. The field of flesh wrinkled slightly under his touch, giving a sense of the strong dragon's true body. He was a bit pudgy, but everyone loved him for it. He was a softy, just like his owner was. No matter how many times Scott and Charizard stood proud with their cocks lodged in the rear of some bent-over bitch, they could never compare to the sheer dominance that exuded from Typhlosion. Seeing them try was always just a little amusing.

Returning his full attention to the dragon he was now servicing, Ben finally reached his final resting position, with his face lined up squarely with the pokemon's protective slit. The only cock that could even come close to Typhlosion's lay tucked away inside those folds nestled in amongst the hidden pink flesh. His hands slid slowly into place at either side, his thumbs meeting below the slit while his fingers ran up along the outside. Stroking slowly, he could hear the gentle rumbling in Charizard's chest, rumbling out though his belly as he expressed his pleasure. Charizard always loved to have his slit worked, maybe even more than just his cock. Pushing back and forth, pressing and relaxing as his hands dug into and against the tight-sealed slit, he could see it slowly begin to blush. A barely visible rosy hue began to glow beneath the orange skin, and the slit quickly became softer and easier to work with. Beyond the growling of Typhlosion or the wet slurping of Lucario's tongue, Ben could hear the soaking walls slapping against each other inside the cavity. With a gentle moan between his fangs, Charizard's slit finally parted on its own, spreading a tiny bit to wink slowly at him. He drew his fingers away and leaned his face forward, just breathing the warm air that emanated from his parted lips. Charizard's musk was just as prevalent as Typhlosion's, and yet entirely different in its make-up. It was lighter, spicier, more fiery and free than the deep, earthy scent that came from his pokemon. Together, their scent filled a room with their dominance, but when they were engaged in sex themselves, it was always Charizard who ended up smelling like fresh cum, and then Scott shortly after. Ben always loved to see his brother and his Charizard, passed out on the floor together and soaked to the bone with his Typhlosion's spunk. Everyone had a good night's sleep on those days.

With a growl that didn't fool him, and a set of heavy claws draped over the top of his head, Charizard made it clear that he was ready for Ben to continue. Moving his face forward, he matched his lips to the puffing set between the dragon's legs. His hands slid in after him, wrapping as far around each side of the lips as they could. With each push of his hands, the soft skin kissed against him, contracting and relaxing under his guidance. The tingle he got on his lips was the same as when he ate spicy food. A deep, tasty burn that lay just beyond the reach of his tongue. He could feel the wetness pressing against his own sealed lips, knowing exactly what lay waiting for him inside the dragon's vent. As his fingers danced lightly over the warm exterior, his tongue slowly slid within, slipping out from between his lips and into the swirling mess that lay inside. Copious lubricants and pre-cum always kept Charizard ready for fun, and in return left a swampy pool of the slick mixture inside his vent, kept warm by the constant heat of his body. At the point it had reached, the mixture had almost reached the same consistency and flavour of cum, albeit still a bit less viscous. It soaked into his taste buds and clung to his tongue leaving a spider's web of sticky strands strewn between his mouth and the pulsing walls. He could feel its creamy flavour and texture wash over his tongue as more and more of the fluid dripped from Charizard's lips into his. The pair of claws over his head tightened softly, and he was pushed deeper into the groove. His nose and lips slipped past the boundaries of the dragon's slit and were suddenly mashed between the wet interior walls. His lips puckered to kiss at folds of sloppy flesh, while his tongue was grabbed and released by the rippling walls. Another growl rumbled through his ears, letting him know that Charizard was satisfied with his performance.

"That's it Ben," Scott's lust-addled voice called from the other side of the room. "Get in their nice and deep for my pokemon. I want to see a repeat performance of that killer spread we did."

Ben chuckled softly in his head, unable to make it audible around the squishing walls pressed up to him. He barely even flinched as the pointed tip of the pokemon's cock bumped him in the nose. He sniffled across the probing flesh as it attempted to, as if with a mind of its own, find his waiting mouth. Leaning forward, he kissed at the underside of Charizard's cock, directing it lower to finally catch on his upper lips and slip just inside. The passage around his nose and tongue was beginning to shrink as the vent clenched around and the rapidly growing cock. Tilting back further, he slipped his nose free of the spreading lips and kept only his lips pressed just beyond them. Charizard's tip was so thin in comparison to Typhlosion's. They were both tapered, to be sure, but Typhlosion had more of a tapered head, as opposed to a tapered shaft. Charizard's cock squirmed all the way to the back of his throat before he even felt a stretch in his jaw muscles, and was pushed free of the clamping lips. Looking up from the saliva and lube-slicked groin, he could see Charizard smirking down at him from his long, arched neck. The claws released his skull and returned to rub idly around his belly, where the dragon was quite sensitive. With a quick jerk, Ben pulled his lips off the dragon's cock, and watched as it leapt up and thumped against the pokemon's belly. A large smear of pre-cum and lubricants were left on the dragon's flesh, which rippled like a puddle under the force of the rocking shaft.

Coming up from beneath the turgid length, he pressed his face up against the underside of the drippy dragon shaft. His forehead all the way down to his chin was instantly soaked in slick, clear fluids. His tongue, stuck out as far as it could from his lips, wrapped around the angular ridge that ran along the underside of the dragon's shaft. The smirk of dominance from the dragon was quickly interrupted as his eyes shut as his lips curled into a soft moan of pleasure. A truly dominant pokemon would never break his composure like that. He would growl, and demand more. Even Ben moaned from the other side of the room, although he could not be sure whether it was because of him, Lucario, or both. When his tongue reached the very tip of Charizard's shaft, he circled it a few times with his agile tonguetip before sliding back down the way he'd came. His hands came up to press at either side of the dragon's cock. Using only his palms, he pressed as hard as he could against the shaft, and began to rub up and down along with his tongue and face. The result was a deep moan from Charizard, and a hot spurt of pre-cum landing directly in his hair.

"God, you're so good at that, Ben," Scott said. "Are you going to give Charizard a nice, soft hole to fuck today?"

"I don't think it's my hole he wants," Ben replied, smirking sidelong at Scott with his face half-hidden behind the shaft. Looking up, he saw Charizard staring forward, boring into Typhlosion's back. It was easy to see which human the dragon wanted a piece of. That being said, he would surely know that his ally would not give up his prize so easily. Typhlosion would keep the new bitch tucked in his groin forever if he could get him in his pokeball. Lucky for Chris, that couldn't happen.

It seemed that Charizard was finished with one hole and was ready for another. Taking Ben by the head, he gently pushed the familiar human out of the way. Striding forward, he came up beside Typhlosion and gazed down at his enviable groin. The human was still wedged down there, nearly looking headless with everything above his shoulders covered by cock or scrotum. After such a long time of constant grinding and smothering, Typhlosion had reached full size and thickness, his three-foot shaft shaft as big and girthy as a human's arm. Charizard had to admit, it was hot to see that cock sag under its one weight, and bow itself over the crown of the human's head. The pokemon didn't seem to take much notice of him, until he stuck his own full shaft into Typhlosion's line of sight, blocking part of his delicious view with a competing shaft. His head snapped over, and he glared at Charizard for a moment. The pokemon knew the cost of his bitch's hole, and he seemed willing to pay it. With a huff, Typhlosion pulled the human from his balls and stepped aside. As Charizard stepped into place where he had once been, he took a look at the soft, meaty cheeks and waving tail behind the dragon. It was certainly one of his many favourite prizes; the best pokemon hole he'd found so far, anyway. He would never compare with the tightness of a human, but the heat of another fire-type around his cock was a gift all of its own. It didn't matter now, really. He was about to get himself a much tighter hole, and based on the human's size and experience, it might be his favourite one yet.

Chris was panting wildly, finally freed from the hot, musky prison of Typhlosion's balls. He was staring up at the ceiling now, he face dripping with sweat of an unknown origin, and his eyes dim and unfocused. He had no idea how long he'd been inside the pokemon's sack, but he could still smell the pungent, earthy odour of virile male as clearly as if he was trapped against it. However, as he drew in more air that he assumed was fresh, a new scent was beginning to encroached upon it. It was hot like Typhlosion's, but the seemed lighter in the air, and the tingling burn in his mouth and nostrils was much more prevalent. A moment later, two clawed hands grasped him around the shoulders, and he was in the air. He barely had the sense to yelp in surprise as he was lifted and flipped with the ease of twirling a twig, before he was dropped unceremoniously on the floor once more. He could feel the rounded back of hard, smooth claws against his neck and the small of his back, and within a matter of moments the stifling bondage of his sweat-soaked clothing was gone. He was hefted up again by those strong claws, and all of his shredded clothes were thrown aside. He was entirely naked, dropped to the carpet, and drenched in the sweat, and pre-cum of one very virile, horny pokemon. When his eyes focused ahead of him, he realized it was about to be two. Charizard had sat himself down right in front of Chris' collapsed face, with his jutting cock standing tall not a foot away from him. The same claws now wrapped him under the arms and pulled him forward, mashing his face up against the underside of this new cock, and the dragon rumbled in approval. The slick sweat from Typhlosion was completely different to the gooey lube that Charizard slipped against his cheeks. It clung to him, making strands that connected them whenever the cock flexed away from him and slapped back. The pokemon seemed to particularly enjoy that, and smirked down at his new toy as he flexed his cock up, and just let it flop back against his face. His breaths were taken right from the musky air wafting from his engorged slit, which seemed willing to fill Chirs with as much spicy musk as he desired. While he had been hovering down near the base of Charizard's sizeable shaft, he was suddenly hiked up higher, so the remarkably thin tip could press against his chin and slide all the way up over his nose and right between his eyes.

At the same time, Typhlosion was watching Charizard play with a sense of dissatisfaction. Why should he have to give up his toy to some lesser male? They should compete for his use. With a rumbling growl, he stepped over the human and straddled the back of his head. A rumble vibrated in his chest as his heavy scrotum rubbed into the small of the little man's back, and his engorged cock flopped down over his the top of his head. He didn't want to hurt the fragile little thing, so with gentle thrusts he ground his cock through the thin hair that topped his skull. It was marvelous how the tiny little things tickled the underside of his shaft, so much coarser and more stimulating than his own luxurious fur. However, as more of his lubricant smeared and stuck down his bitch's hair, the less pleasurable it felt. He wasn't getting the same pleasure out of his toy, and so he pushed down harder, mashing is soft, little face against Charizard's slick shaft. Delivering pleasure to his rival wasn't ideal, but for his own lusts, it would have to do.

Chris groaned, the pressure on the back of his head forcing his face tighter to Charizard's imposing length. It felt incredibly thick and immovable as it was trapped between his head and his paunch stomach. It barely had any give to it, the thick, blood-filled flesh pressing his face flat more than his face could affect it. On top of that, the log that was Typhlosion's cock was grinding down against him harder, his matted hair twisting and screwing up more and more as his head was used as a toy between the two horny pokemon. Sweat, lubricants, and pre-cum dripped over his chin and copiously down his neck and shoulders, as both pokemon oozed their pleasures onto him. They were such forces of dominance, it was amazing that Scott and Ben could control them at all. He was sure that a lot of appeasement was required on their parts. He choked back another glob of the dragon's clear fluids, which gummed up his mouth and squirmed down his throat. Even after a few minutes, he never got used to the saltiness of it all. However, with Typhlosion pressing him down into the pokemon's shaft, it reminded him of Lucario, wrapping his paws softly around the back of his head and pulling him into his circumstantially smaller cock. As his mind wandered back to his own pokemon, his tongue slipped out from between his lips and began to take long, heavy licks of the dragon's cock, his tongue rubbing up and down in time with Typhlosion's grinding. His mouth filled up with the viscous fluids twice as fast, and his loud swallowing doubled in speed. He was finally getting into it, the side of him and enjoyed being mash into cocks and pleasuring other males. His hands stretched forwards and caressed the sides of the dragon's shaft, stroking up and down as the head seeped more pre-cum down the shaft and squirted onto his forehead. Charizard rumbled with approval, reaching down to stroke his thumb across Chris' cheek before humping against him gently. At the same time, Typhlosion growled with displeasure. The human was his, and yet he was taking extra steps to service Charizard. He was the superior male, and he should be the one getting the most pleasure. It was time to claim the bitch.

Leaning his weight further into the human, Typhlosion slowly stepped backwards. He hissed softly as his cock and balls were ground backwards over the human's back, leaning a thick trail of his hot juices behind. He could see the boy shivering at the touch of it, his body cold in comparison to the impressive heat of the fire-type looming over him. He loved the way his cock gently curved to hug the small of his back, giving him the perfect place to grind, should he choose. For now, however, his prize was lower than that, and he continued to waddle his way backwards. His balls rolled heavily over the human's exposed rump, with his legs already spread apart like a bitch begging for it. He growled as his sack slipped over the edge between his spread thighs and thudded against the floor below. Further and further he backed up, until the shaft of his cock wedged between the boy's cheeks. From there, he growled with lust as he slowly ground back and forth, depositing a thick layer of lubricants over his new toy's tight hole. He may not be a virgin, technically, but Typhlosion would never feel the difference a small canine cock could cause. The human bitch would be stretched to a whole new level, and he was going to get used to having the world's best cock buried in his ass. Charizard could have his mouth for all he cared. His end of the deal was much, much better.

Chris stiffened as he felt Typhlosion's enormous cock nestle and grind against his ass. The response was immediate, his horny body fueling a rapid series of needy anal winks that surely the pokemon could feel kissing against his underside. The baritone growl that reverberated through the room was enough to know that Typhlosion was going to enjoy taking him. His cock was so huge, though, larger than any cock or toy he'd ever taken. Even with his ass slipperier than any in his unused bottle of lube, there were limitations to what could fit inside him. Even the largest toys he'd ever seen online paled in comparison to this log of hot, pulsing, dripping cock. His breath grew shaky as it wafted across the underside of Charizard's shaft, nervous that at any moment he would be split in half. Typhlosion was tapered, but still huge at that. It was going to be the tightest fit of his life, and if he went to work for the magazine, he would be feeling it a lot. Finally, after what seemed like ages of simple grinding, the shaft pulled back and lifted up, the slitted tip meeting his kissing hole. He sucked in a breath, held it, and focused on pushing his hole as wide as he could make it go. There he held himself, not focusing on anything else, as his lungs began to burn and his clenching muscles twitched and jittered. With a firm growl, Typhlosion dropped forward, his paws catching his weight on Chris' shoulders while nearly half his cock was forced into the achingly tight ring. All of his saved-up breath, the strength to spread his ass, and every clenched muscle in his body was released in a crying gasp of stretching pain unlike anything he'd ever experienced before. His head slipped sideways and his hands shuddered off of Charizard's cock as he panted wildly into the flooring. His body felt loose while his muscles had never clenched harder. He breathing was deep and hoarse, drawing every bit of musky air he could as the cock worked to push it out from the other side.

Charizard huffed in annoyance as the human flopped off his cock, leaving him completely unattended to as Typhlosion pierced his ass. Typhlosion was going to make him pay for sharing the human he had claimed, but now he wasn't even getting that. Even without the human's hands and mouth, his cock remained hard and twitching thanks to his partner further down. He could see the human's tight cheeks stretched out, probably as far as they could physically go, to wrap around his impressive cock. It was hard for him to admit, but Charizard was jealous of how well-endowed Typhlosion was. He would never let his sexual rival, know that, though. Growling, he reached down and took hold of the human's neck. He had to be gentle, humans were fragile after all, but he found it quite easy to move the boy's head around as pleasure kept his body limp like a rag-doll. He wouldn't worry about his arms, but for now, he turned his face foward, back towards his huge, towering shaft. The tip hung above his forehead, a spectacle to behold, and yet he did not react more than pant, grunt, and occasionally moan against the underside of his shaft. That would have been a fair start, if he was the one delivering that pleasure to the human. However, The man didn't seem to want to return to his previous activity. His tongue hung out, but it did not lap over his cock. His hands were still, no longer roaming up and down the flanks of his shaft. The pre-cum had stopped spilling so freely from his cock into the human's hair, and he was rapidly feeling dissatisfied with the new bitch's performance. With a growl of frustration, he picked up the boy's head, still gaping from the rough treatment of his fresh ass, and lifted it to slip the narrow tip of his cock between those wide open lips. He immediately shuddered and rumbled with pleasure, his sensitive shaft filling up the space nicely as it slid deeper and deeper.

Speared from both sides, Chris' eyes popped wide. His ass was burning with the still-descending shaft of Typhlosion, while Charizard's cock wormed its head into his throat. His gag was the first renewed sign of life, followed by a fit of strangled coughing as the nudging tip squirmed into his passage. He was forced to breathe through his nose as the thicker part of the dragon's cock pressed against his teeth and kept his jaw spread wide. The same spicy taste of the fire-type's pre-cum pinned his tongue beneath its oppressive heat. Fluids kept slipping into his mouth and spraying down his throat, making him feel dirty and full. He tried to swallow them down, but all he could do was massage the dragon's shaft with his throat muscles, and draw another spurt of pre-seed down his throat. With a cough and a shudder, he managed to coax the building load down into his stomach, where it sat heavily inside him. Finally, Charizard started to pull his shaft free of his mouth, dragging the tip of his saliva-soaked and free-flowing cock over his tongue to give it another fresh coating of pre-cum before it was shoved back down his throat, a bit harder than before.

"God, look at those two go at it," Scott scoffed, watching the two pokemon eagerly use their new prospect. Seeing both his ends so full of thick pokemon cock made his own shaft twitch inside Lucario's maw as he held it tight to his groin. If he was being honest with himself, he didn't know what he wanted more, to be the one with his cock deep inside their newest model's ass, or be the one between the Pokemon instead. Regardless, he had his own new bitch to break in before his first day on the job. "Alright, Lucario. I have another hole I want to try my cock in. Have you ever had anyone in your tailhole before?"

As Scott pulled him off of his cock, he smirked as the suckling canine slipped from his shaft with a loud slurp. A few strings of clear saliva and probably pre-seed connected the two for a moment, before gravity broke the soft strings and caused them to disappear into Lucario's chin fur. His hand left the pokemon's head, and quickly stripped away his shirt, and unbuckled the rest of his pants. Once every article hit the floor, he stood with his legs spread slightly and his hands on his hips, accentuating his turgid, saliva-slicked cock. "Alright, little one. Why don't you be a good boy and get yourself turned around and on your back, hmm?"

As soon as Scott was bare and Lucario unburdened by his groin or grip, his ears shot up once more. The first break to his expression, a wide smirk, cracked his small muzzle as he craned his neck back to look up at Scott. The human, taken aback by his sudden change of expression, took a step backwards from the pokemon. Reaching forward, Lucario wrapped his paws around Scott's side, and with a heave and a grunt, lifted him up and spun him over. The human screamed the whole time, until he thumped against the floor on his back and grunted. Now it was Lucario smirking down at the human, who had taken on an entirely different expression. Scott looked a good mixture of startled, confused, and dizzy, his movement's lethargic as he recovered from the impact. It was all the time Lucario needed to push the human's legs apart and step between them, flashed the thick cock that sprouted between his legs. It may not have been as long or large as any of the other pokemon in the room, but it was more than enough in comparison to the human's that flopped against his bare belly. His balls, too, were bigger and smelled much more masculine. He had humored the human enough, but he could smell the bitch in him. Lucario was going to breed him, and just to add a little insult to the Scott's injury, He had lain the human down in a wonderful place. Just a foot away, unbeknownst to the distracted human, loomed Charizard's squatting rump. That might help him close his pompous mouth a little.

"B-Ben! Ben, get him off me!" Scott cried, now trying to wriggle away from Lucario. He squirmed backwards with his hands, until his head and shoulders bumped something soft and hot. Looking up, he saw a large orange tail swaying above him, with a flame dancing on its tip. Craning his neck up, he saw the puckered, beige tailhole of Charizard hanging overhead, hot and wafting his familiar musk. Looking back down, he saw Lucario's smirking muzzle pointed down at him, and a thick, knotted, canine cock hanging between his thighs. He tried to close his legs, but Lucario just yanked them open again with his strong paws. His drooling tip splashed canine pokemon pre-cum all over his own cock and balls, making him shiver and quiver beneath the pokemon. He couldn't fight him, couldn't get away from the pokemon he'd thought he could make a cute little bitch out of. He was about to learn, quite rigorously, just how much Lucario enjoyed being on top. He knelt down between Ben's spread legs, keeping his legs pushed wide while his flopping cock slapped against his taint and left as trail of warm lubricants across his cheek. After a few moments of shifting, Lucario had his shaft lined up, the blunt tip pressed snug to the kissing hole. He leaned forward, now holding himself up with his strong arms next to the human's stomach, Lucario reached out and wrapped his paw around the base of Charizard's tail. Scott's eyes went wide as the clawed paws grabbed onto his dragon's tail, and the pokemon's thick bicep rippled with a firm pull "Ben? Be-"

Charizard yelped, his tail suddenly and roughly pulled down by a soft-furred paw at his room. There was only one pokemon in the room with the anatomy to do that. His yelp would have turned to a growl of annoyance and anger, if a soft lump of his trainer's head wasn't tucked against his tailhole now. He'd had his human pinned beneath his rump enough times to know him when he felt him, and the angular nose and soft lips pressed against his hole were definitely Scott's. It was a nice touch, that Lucario had. Surely, based on his human's position, Lucario was not the one being fucked this time. Charizard didn't mind too much, really. As long as he didn't think the fire-type was going to bed over, Lucario could have as many human bitches as he wanted. For now, he simply enjoyed the double-ended service. One human, fresh and new, taking his cock deep inside his throat, while another, his loved and long-used human, with his lips tugging at his anus. He hoped the human was getting nice and musky down there, and he ground his rump back and forth a bit more to ensure he was tucked in tight.

Lucario looked along the chest of his new bitch with satisfaction. He loved the way his pale smooth, skin covered his body, and then disappeared under the tail base and round lobes of a large ass. Just what the little human deserved. Now satisfied that he wouldn't be annoyed with more complaints, he grabbed the man's hips properly in his paws and drew his hips forward. Gritting his teeth and letting out a soft snarl, he pushed and pushed against the waiting asshole. He was expecting it to be loose and inviting from such a well-used partner for many, as much as he would hate to admit it, better-endowed pokemon. That being said, this human was as tight as his own human had ever been, and they'd only had sex recently, and infrequently since then. Finally, with a little jerking and adjusting, he felt Scott's hole give way, and with a deepening growl, he slipped the first few inches of his thick canine cock into the human's ass. His ears perked as he heard the sounds of his own lubricants and pre-cum squelching against the clenching insides of the man's ass. He was squeezing him so erratically, like he was still a virgin unused to be penetrated. For a season porn veteran like Lucario knew he was, he was incredibly impressed. He was going to enjoy using this sweet ass more often.

Scott groaned and wriggled as his ass was stretched wide by Lucario's cockhead. He tried to buck his shoulders off the floor instinctively, but it only managed to mash his face deeper into his pokemon's sweltering ass. His moaning, which may have been considered slutty by some of his coworkers and their pokemon, was entirely muffled by Charizard's plump rear, and it gave him an excellent chance to fill his mouth with his rich anal flavour while his lips spread against his winking pucker. His tongue would slip out from the relative safety of his mouth and venture to the spongy surface above, treating the wrinkled flesh to a delicate touch and smothering it in a coating of slick saliva. Every time his tongue touched upon its surface, the hole quivered in response. This was not his first time trapped under the weight of the dragon, and he knew that Charizard enjoyed a good pair of lips on his hole almost as much as a good pair of lips on his cock. At the same time, Lucario never let up upon his own ass. Soft paws stroked up and down his shins as Lucario had lifted his legs over his shoulder to gain better access to him. The thick cock was more bulbous than the ones he was used to, making his cock expand and contract as it squeezed down upon his girth. A strong vibration lurched through his stationary body every time Lucario's hips mashed against his own, and the was a gentle thud afterwards as his furry sack rocked against him. It certainly felt like he was going to have a lot to take, based on the size and weight of those wrecking balls knocking on his back door. This was a canine pokemon, after all, and they were always one of the more virile kinds of pokemon. Based on the pictures he'd seen from Chris, Lucario would be sporting quite a knot by the time he was finished, too. Scott hadn't been tied very often. A Mightyena for a special once, but nothing other than that. For as long as Chris was out of commission after their pokemon were done fucking him senseless, he hoped Charizard and Lucario didn't want to take a nap after they were done with him. He would especially like to get out from under his pokemon. He had tried sleeping beneath Charizard's ass for a night once, as per his request. He had ended up smelling like sweaty dragon ass for the rest of the day, even after a shower, and was quite the laughing stock and daily bitch at work.

Ben watched the scene unfolding before him with smug satisfaction. He slowly stepped around the writhing mass of men and pokemon, with both men being made into the submissive bitches of the three horny pokemon. Standing next to Typhlosion, he ran his fingers through the silky fur of his neck, well clear of the fleshy red burners below. The pokemon paid him no heed, too busy rutting his bitch to notice, but Ben was fine with that. He always loved watching his pokemon work, to see a tight new ass worked over by his pokemon's massive cock. He was used to the incredible stretch by now, and was able to keep his composure enough to at least enjoy it himself. Typhlosion never failed to leave a new bitch limp and speechless. Trailing his hand off the side of Typhlosion's face, he continued down the line to Charizard. The dragon caught his gaze with a smile, and gave his rump a little wiggle. Ben smiled, back, and slowly began to scratch under his chin. As much as he enjoyed seeing his own pokemon in action, it might have been fair to say that Charizard had come out with the best position this time. He would have to pay Typhlosion back for it, of course, but for the moment he had Scott to make sure he was nice and wet for it. The way Chris' relaxed throat could swallow his long cock was impressive, and it would be interesting to see how he could do with Typhlosion making him that way. He seemed to be quite the stretchy, resilient little guy, perfect for a fresh start in their career. The more he watched Chris being worked over, the more he wished he'd brought a camera. They could have made one hell of a centerfold with this. The only thing missing was him. He was the only one left with his cock rock hard and still unpleased. It seemed obvious to him where his place in all of this was, so he made his way down the orgy towards the end, where Lucario was intently focused on the backside he was pounding.

The pokemon didn't even flinch when Ben's hand fell on his shoulder, only looked up and caught the man's eye. Even if Lucario wanted to, he didn't make a move to stop him as the man came around behind him and wrapped his arms around his furry chest. His fingers wrapped delicately around the steel spike protruding from his chest, fondling it as if it were a second shaft, and pressed his stomach into the small of his back. He was at the perfect height to nibble softly at the pointy ears jutting from his head, and while the reaction was limited, it was entirely clear. Lucario's tail lifted up and out of the way, leaving his rear bare and available for Ben to slide his shaft up against. He bumped the stoic steel-type's rim with the end of his cock, and smiled when he felt it wink against his tip. The ear he was not holding folded slowly, falling into place against the canine's skull as he submitted to Ben, and as Ben slowly let the ear slip from his lips, it collapsed next to the other. Redoubling his grip around Lucario's side, he lifted his head and rested his head on the Pokemon's head. His right hand continued to stroke and rub the solid point beneath his fingers, while his left pulled away and trailed up through his thick chest fur. His fingers caressed the firm, muscular chest, riding over every ripple and contour, as they slid over his neck and down the underside of his muzzle. A whimper, so quiet that he wasn't sure if he'd heard it at all, squeaked out of the canine, and Ben took on a small smirk of satisfaction. He cupped his thumb around the side of his mouth, rubbing over his lips slowly, before he pulled down with his right arm and pushed his hips forward. In an instant, Lucario's virgin pucker gave way under his thrust, and his cock slid in to the hilt. The muzzle in his hand tightened up for a whine of discomfort, but a moment later loosened and opened slowly for a moan instead. Ben gave a breathy chuckle, his body buzzing with the pleasure of a strong, virgin tunnel clamping down around it.

"I knew there was a bitch inside you," Ben whispered, pulling out and thrusting back in with a quick, jerking motion. The forceful buck brought another hazy breath from Lucario's mouth, and the canine's cock shunting deeper into his brother's tight hole. He swore he heard an extra little moan come from under Charizard's rump, but it could have been anyone, really. He trailed his hand back from Lucario's muzzle to his chest, where he kneaded and sratched his chiseled pecs beneath his fingers. The once solid and unyielding steel-type was now soft as putty in his hands, leaning back against him as he let Ben do all the work. His thrusts and pulls not only drove his own cock deep into Lucario's bowels, but also served to ram the distracted pokemon's cock into his brother as well. Ben tsked at him quietly, and gave another sharp thrust inside to make the canine whine.

"My brother is more of a slut than he would like to let on," he whispered. "Don't let me do the work for you. If you want come out on top, then you have to show me you deserve to have anything wrapped around your cock. Jam that know inside him and fill him with your hot spunk. Maybe then I'll stop making your ass my plaything."

Lucario whimpered, but of his own accord slid off of Ben's thick shaft and pushed himself deep into Scott's hole. Now it was Ben who didn't have to work, as Lucario thrust into his brother and pulled back onto him. All he had to do was keep a tight grip on his body, and make sure he always remembered that until his cock was gone, he was going to be a bitch for him.Ben could make Lucario do whatever he wanted, but all he wanted right now was to unload himself deep inside that sexy canine ass. He could already feel his balls tightening up with the promise of a hot tunnel to spew inside, and while he didn't want to be the first to finish, one of them had to be. He said to hell with letting Lucario fuck himself upon his cock, and inside rolled his hands down his furry belly to his hips and took a hard grip. As Lucario's thick knot bumped down on Scott's ass, Ben pushed with everything he had. His hips pounded into the pokemon's rump, making him yelp in jolting pleasure as his tunnel was filled and the impact force pushed his own cock in past the knot. The grunt he heard this time, while almost overshadowed by Lucario's moan, was definitely Scott's. Taking on a wicked smirk, he began to have his way with the canine, humping with a wild instinct that many pokemon could appreciate. At the same time, his brother's ass was tugged upon and stuffed up with stiff canine cock. He could feel Lucario's hole twitch and ripple more rapidly, clamping down as his pleasure grew alongside Ben's. The man's cock ploughed its way through any resistance it found, and finally decided that the time was right. With a breathy groan that ruffled the fur on top of the pokemon's head, he wrapped his arms tightly around the pokemon's stomach and pushed forward, pulling the pokemon flush with his body as his balls tightened and muscled clenched. His first jet of semen fell somewhat short, but the next two blasted off and painted the inside Lucario white with his cum. He released a shuddering breath as the anal passage clenched and milked him for everything he had, showing the true slutty side of this quiet pokemon. Ben had a way of doing that to the creatures.

Lucario groaned aloud, his ears completely flat to his head as Ben's warm cum stuck up his tunnel with its sticky strands. As his stuffed ass clenched rhythmically around the shaft inside him, his own cock twitched and jerked inside his human. His knot had long been forced into his tight anal passage, sending jolts of pleasure along his shaft every time he shifted so much as a centimeter inside him. Scott was so tight, so hungry for his cock, that Lucario was finding it harder and harder to resist obliging him. He wanted to draw it out for as long as he could, to keep sawing his cock back and forth over the human's prostate, but with the way his ass was rippling against him so delicately, so effectively, he knew he could not last much longer. Bending forward, he put everything he had into his last few thrusts, his cock diving deeper and harder than before. A growl built in his throat, overpowering the submissive whine that had carried him through Ben's orgasm. His growl built as his pleasure did, mounting higher and higher as his groin muscles began to squeeze and tense. He pulled his lips back in a snarl, and suddenly bucked forward off of Ben's softening cock. He fell forward, catching himself before he crashed in Scott's exposed belly, and turned up his head. With a stifled howl and whimper, Lucario blew his load straight through the man's bowels. While a good load of cum sat squishing beneath his tail, the load that was pumped from his balls would far exceed that. As the human below him released a muffled cry into Charizard's plump rear, he kept his cock moving, humping slowly to milk every drop of cum from him. His knot tingled with rolling pleasure as the clamping anal passage massaged around it, rippling up and down to draw everything dumped inside it deeper in. His whole cock bulged out a little bit more, truly locking him into his bitch for the next few minutes. His breathing came in long, exhausted pants, and his fur was matted with sweat. At the same time, as his cock put a constant, beating pressure against the human's prostate, he released a muffled groan again and blew a sizable load of his own into the air. Lucario chuckled breathily at the little bitch's reaction to his thorough fucking, watching the white fluid splatter over his bare belly. He watched with amusement as the human's chest heaved from the effort of orgasm, visibly filling his lungs with the rich musk that lay beneath the dragon's tail. Releasing his own huffing breath, Lucario reveled in the luxurious warmth of the human's ass, and waited for the larger members of their group to finish.

Charizard snorted and wriggled his hips a bit as Scott moaned and huffed against his hole. The little human would get lightheaded again if he sucked in any more of his heavy musk. It was not the first time his trainer had been under his ass in the midst of an orgasm, and not the first time he'd come out a little dizzy, either. The dragon was a lot of male for a human to handle, and they had to be careful not to bite off more than they could chew. However, the human around his cock didn't have to worry about chewing, as his jaw was spread wide around his thrusting shaft. A growl rippled up through Charizard's throat as his cock jumped and twitched within Chris' throat, making the visible bulge in the top of his neck flex and move along with it. The rippling muscles made an excellent home for his cock, as good or better than any he'd ever had before. A few days alone with this bitch in the studio, and he could have him perfectly trained to stuck his cock as often as he wanted. A smirk crossed his snout as he tussled the human's short hair, letting him know he was doing a good job of pleasuring him. From what he had learned, human sluts responded best to positive reinforcement when learning to pleasure. Point out what they were doing right with a scratch on the ear and a spurt of pre-cum across their tongue. In fact, he was leaking quite a bit of pre into the human's delightful throat. He could feel his internal testicles beginning to twinge and tighten, ready to release their load at a moment's notice. As much as he wanted to keep his shaft buried inside Chris, seeding a bitch could be just as much fun as using him. Looking down across the human's back, he watched Typhlosion steadily pump his shaft deep and hard into the human's hole. He couldn't go as fast as he Charizard could without breaking whatever he touched, so with a snarl the massive pokemon resigned himself to a more moderate, controlled pace. He could see by the way his hips jerked and his balls wriggled beneath his heavy sack that his own orgasm was growing close as well, the human's bowels massaging his shaft as well as his throat massaged Charizard's. All he had to do was hold out as long as his rival, and then he could be sure to stake a claim before Typhlosion took all of him.

Typhlosion's lips were peeled back into a snarl of his own, although it appeared to be one more of annoyance than dominant pleasure. As his shaft ground its way through the human's passage, he was steadily growing closer and closer to an orgasm of his own. To him, orgasm was the worst part. Orgasm meant he was finished, that he had to let the slut free of his cock. To him, it didn't matter how a bitch smelled, or whose cum leaked from which part of its body. As long as there was no cock lodged in his hole, there was no claim to speak of. This little one, Chris, was going to be his for a long time, but with an ass this tight, it would be in much shorter bursts than he would like. He would never show it upfront, but he was enjoying this one immensely. His ass rippled so quickly, and with such frequency. Most of the new bitches just froze up completely, if he could fit his shaft inside them at all. A very rare few humans could accept his cock inside them, and those were the few humans that he was happy to be around. It didn't matter what that little Lucario thought. From now on, this human was going to be his bitch, as many times as he could get his claws on him. Even now, balls deep inside his human's tight ass, he was building pleasure on his ideas of what he'd do next time the human was in his claws. Marvelously soft, tight, and rippling, Typhlosion's throat rippled with a growl, warning of the approaching flood.

Chris' mind couldn't really comprehend the stimulus that ravaged his body. He was caught firmly between the titanic cocks of two huge pokemon, both much larger than the holes they were being shoved unceremoniously into. Charizard's tapered shaft, narrow at the tip of quite thick where it stretched his lips wide, kept his mouth quite firmly sealed and barely gave him breathing room through his nose. It was physically uncomfortable, and yet the rich, spicy musk that filled his every breath, along with the gentle yet commanding grip of his claws against the back of his head felt wonderfully dominant and intimate. Then there was Typhlosion, with a shaft that defied imagination. The length, thick as a log, was jammed up his ass further and wider than he thought possible, turning him into a quivering mass whose only muscle movements were his throat and ass rippling around their respective cocks. It was insane, and he knew in the back of his mind that he was going to be massively sore tomorrow. That being said, it was just as incredible, and he didn't regret what he had gotten into one bit. He had lost sight of Lucario what seemed like ages ago, but he hoped that his pokemon was having fun, too. He would be better off if he didn't mind getting mounted every once and a while.

The growls in front of and behind him were growing louder quite quickly. At the same time, the cocks lodged inside him were beginning to twitch and flex with greater frequency and strength, better showing off the bulges in both his throat and belly. They both throbbed with the pounding pulse of the two pokemon, blood pumping wildly as their pleasure built. Chris could almost feel the tightening of their balls as they readied their loads for him. Charizard's mouth was the first to open, releasing a roar of satisfaction and startling him with both the loud noise and the first powerful jet of cum that blasted right down his throat. The dragon began to slide his shaft back as his cum leaked out, soon painting his taste buds with the dragon's spiced cum. It coated every area of his tongue, setting his senses ablaze with the different flavours he was experiencing. Sweet, sour, salty, and bitter, all accentuated the hot cum that flowed over him and down into his belly. As he was distracted by Charizard's orgasm, Typhlosion's balls tensed up between his legs. With a forceful slam to bury his shaft, the pokemon's cock lept and his growl intensified as his load exploded inside Chris' bowels. His eyes shot wide as on the very first jet his insides felt swollen and stuffed. Like Charizard had done, Typhlosion began to slowly pull his shaft out as his orgasm took its course, although he had to move more quickly as his spraying cum was filling him up too fast. Before the pressure grew too great inside him, the pokemon tugged his enormous cock free, and allowed a flood of pearly cum to cascade over his balls from his gaping ass. In the meantime, Typhlosion flopped his heavy shaft down on top of his ass, and continued to spray his cum all over his human bitch's back. Snarling at Typhlosion's attempt to claim his new bitch, Charizard pulled the rest of his shaft out and held it in his claws, aiming it right between Chris' eyes. Two shots followed, enough to entire drench his face in the viscous fluid. He tilted his shaft up farther, next, and sprayed over the human's shoulder and down his back, running up against Typhlosion's cum along the way. With their tapering orgasms they painted their new toy white, leaving him exhausted and marked as their bitch. To them, it was little more than an introduction, but to any other pokemon it would be a firm, pungent mark of ownership. Even Lucario's nose wrinkled as he caught the other pokemons' heavy scent in the air.

"Good, good," Ben said, stepping around the group to stand beside Chris. He kept a few feet back, to keep the slowly growing puddle of cum from reaching him. "I hope you guys had fun today."

Charizard turned to Ben and gave a wide smirk in reply. With a small grunt of exertion, he lifted his heavy rump from where it had sat around Scott's face, and took a step back to examine his handwork on both humans. They were both heavily breathing, with one coated in thick, white cream, and the other exuding warm, earthy musk. Two humans reeking of his scent; it was almost as much fun as three. Typhlosion was a little more reserved about his opinion. He had enjoyed it, yes, but now it was over. He would return to his ball, and wait to be released into either the battlefield of the bedroom. Either he enjoyed, although only one left his balls dry and his lust satisfied. Usually only one, at least.

"Well Scott, we should be going. I'm sure Chris could use a break from our company, not to mention a bath," Ben said with a small smirk of his own. After retrieving his clothes and sliding them on, he took up Typhlosion's pokeball and called him back. In a flash of light, the massive pokemon was gone, leaving only a massive pool of cum to show he had been there.

"Uggh. Y-Yeah. One sec," Scott grunted in reply. He had his hands wrapped around Lucario's thighs, and together they worked to free the canine's knot from his delightfully tight rear. Their faces were both scrunched up as they tugged at the thick bulb, until with a wet squelch it popped free. Scott grunted as the entire cock slid out in one tug, and a small stream of cum began to dribble out. He clenched down on his filling, planning on keeping it in there until he could at least get into the shower. With a grunt he stood as well, cupping his own ass tenderly as he walked to where his clothes were.

"Don't think you're going to get to do me every time we meet," he said as he slid his shirt on over his head. "In fact, next time Charizard's going to sit on your face."

The dragon gave a hearty chuckle, right before a blinding light engulfed him and pulled him away inside the metal sphere in Scott's hand. After stowing the pokeball away, he stepped over to Ben's side and smiled down at the cum-covered man still laying on the floor. "Hey, it was great meeting you. Don't worry, we can show ourselves out," Scott said, and headed towards the door.

Ben stepped a little closer to Chris and crouched down next to him, speaking softly into his cum-covered ear. "We both look forward to working with you. Remember, Monday is your first shoot. You'll probably have to do some boring stuff for a little while. A Growlithe or Wartortle is a little dull after experiencing Charizard and Typhlosion together. That being said, once the producers have seen what you can do, I'm sure we'll get to have lots of time together. Scott and I do have other pokemon, and I'm sure they'll all be eager to meet you after Charizard starts bragging. Anyway, we'll let you rest and get cleaned up. I know a good guy if the cum stains don't come out of the floor. See you at work, Chris, and welcome to Co'est Studios."