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The route heading north from the Wedgehurst Station was either packed or nearly abandoned depending on which way you were heading. The Motostoke direct line was always busy. Morning or night in particular were packed with people heading to work in the largest city in southern Galar or making their way home after a long day. Or the young people from the smaller towns heading into the city for fun. But the route to the Southern Wild Area was usually far quieter.
Sure, during the Galar League the route would usually flood with trainers heading into the wilds to capture wild Pokémon or train for their next gym challenge. But that was only a few months of each year. Outside that, usually it was only those who appreciated the vast planes and forests, naturalists or the more dedicated trainers, who’d make their way there.
So as Hop, assistant and apprentice to Professor Sonia, disembarked from the train at the Wild Area Station, there were only two others stepping off with him. Neither of them spared him a second look as they started into the vast planes that separated the station from Motostoke. He was taking a more lazy pace at first, stretching his hands above his head and popping his knuckles and adjusting the backpack he’d brought with him.
Hop was looking around taking in the Southern Wild Area, reminiscing on his finished journey through the region. Not too long ago, these areas held Pokémon far more powerful than the ones he owned. Now, the eighteen-year-old assistant looked at the various wild species roaming around with far more confidence. He chuckled thinking back to when this area felt so daunting, so overwhelming to travel. Now, the low-levelled Pokémon were running away from him.
As Hop made his way closer to where he was set to research, the anticipation inside grew more intense. He was there to research the Vileplume that roamed in the Dappled Grove as their rarity made their behaviors within the forest something of a mystery. Thankful that the sky only contained a few clouds overhead, he was certain that the search for Vileplume would not be for naught. Seeing the Oddish that were darting between the trees meant he knew he was close to his destination.
Hop managed to find a secluded area within the Dappled Grove away from where most people tend to roam around. Being sure that the area was free from debris, he set up his research station and tent. He took in a breath as he was setting up, taking in the scent of Grass-Types in the area. After half an hour to get both his tent and equipment unloaded and set up, he finished getting his base of operations in order. With his Pokémon in tow, Hop set off to try and find his target. With his ace and partner Cinderace, he knew he would be able to handle any of the Vileplume that dared to get too rowdy with him.
Sadly, he needed to keep Cinderace in his Poké Ball for now. Trying to get near Vileplume was always a risky prospect. And even more in the mid spring when they could be more aggressive. The reproductive cycle of grass type Pokémon was largely understood at this point, tending to mirror that of the seasonal shift, with a baby boom usually occurring in the spring and summer. But oddities had been noted in other species that inhabited similar areas of the forests where they dwelt. Areas containing some more pollen focused grass Pokémon had been noticed to have a higher rate of fecundity among the inhabitants than in areas without them, even when accounting for other areas having more ideal conditions and a larger supply of food and shelter available.
It was Hop who put forth a possible link between the Vileplume and this other increase in fecundity. And Sonia had been all too happy to send him out with a bunch of their sampling and observation equipment for a field study, only told to stay safe and come back in a week or two.
He pretended to not notice that she was calling Nessa while he was packing.
Still, he wasn’t going to risk Cinderace being spotted by the Vileplume in the area, knowing that it would be harder to hide the bright white Pokémon in the forests where they dwelt. Let alone one that was naturally a threat to grass types.
He made his way through the forest slowly, stopping to take a few notes about the other Pokémon he’d spotted on the way and anything out of the ordinary he spotted. Nothing exactly out of the ordinary, but a strange bright yellow-green pollen that he didn’t recognize was coating a few trees. He managed to scrape a bit into a vial to bring back to the field analyzer later.
It was only as he started to return to camp an hour later that he finally heard the distant ‘Vile! Plume!’ that the subject of his research was known to make. A faint chanting, but one that had him delaying his planned dinner for a chance to find the source.
He eventually found a small clearing in the forest, ringed by bushes that were perfect for him to hide and watch from. Before him was about two dozen Vileplume, dancing in two concentric circles. He could tell that the outer ring was made up of males while the inner was females. Some sort of mating dance was happening, with puffs of that same yellow-green pollen that he’d spotted earlier, emerging from the aperture atop their head.
Hop took notice of the behavior of the Flower Pokémon circling each other during their mating ritual. He took out a notepad and jotted down their movement patterns and how the pollen they were emitting into the air seemed to dance around them in time with their movements. The dance felt almost entrancing, and if Hop was not focused so intently on his research, it would be easy for him to see how one could fall into staring at their movements.
However, he was diligent and made sure to keep away from the Pokémon. Taking note of how the yellow-green pollen seemed to keep other nearby Pokémon at bay, he wrote down data based on how the pollen likely was a deterrent to keep predators from disturbing their mating ritual. Before he could take more notes, he noticed that the Vileplume seemed to be changing motions with the pollen starting to puff out more consistently. The Grass-Types got closer to one another as pairs started to emerge out of the two dozen Pokémon in the area.
“Seems that they’re finally moving on to the next part of their ritual,” Hop muttered to himself as he began to once again record the Vileplume’s behavior. “So, the pollen seems to get other species of Pokémon to flee the area, and once they feel the coast is clear, they get started mating. That’s amazing!”
Hop was so focused on his note taking, that he failed to realize that not every Vileplume had made it to the gathering. A pair of Vileplume, both male, were walking up to the others before noticing the top of Hop’s hair poking out from behind the bushes. The two glared as they made their way over to the researcher.
The two cried out, “Vile! Vileplume!”
The other Vileplume in the area stopped their mating to see what was going on. Hop, meanwhile, was taken aback from being spotted, sure he was safe from being noticed by the Grass-Types. The pair of Flower Pokémon closing in on him, Hop reached for his Poké Balls knowing that his data collection was put on pause.
“Cinderace! Dubwool! Let’s go!” Hop called out as he released his Pokémon.
In a flash, the two were in battle position against the two Vileplume that happened to spot Hop lurking in the bushes. The Vileplume set their sights on trying to immobilize the two Pokémon, sending out a double dose of Sleep Powder. Cinderace was able to dodge the tranquilizing powder coming for the two, but Dubwool was less fortunate, taking a direct hit to the face before slowly succumbing to the effects of the move.
“Dammit!” Hop cursed as he recalled Dubwool. With the number of Vileplume around, he couldn't afford to wait for Dubwool to wake up on its own. “Corviknight!” he called as the great crow emerged from its Poké Ball. “Tailwind Corviknight!” he called out as he watched the Vileplume try to launch another volley of Sleep Powder at them. Thankfully, the great winds arrived in time, sending the powder back at them.
“Cinderace, Pyroball!”
“Cin!” Cinderace called as it formed a ball of flame that it launched at one of the approaching Vileplume. Despite the numbers here and the state they were in, these Vileplume weren’t a match for Hop’s partner. With a weak ‘Plume!’ the Vileplume fell.
Hop felt himself relax slightly as one went down. At least he wasn’t dealing with some of the truly powerful Pokémon that dwelt in the Wild Areas.
Unfortunately, Hop was caught up with the Vileplume before him, and didn’t notice those approaching from behind until it was almost too late. But Cinderace wasn’t nearly as distracted.
“Ace!” it called, before Hop found himself being pushed to the ground by the Striker Pokémon.
Hop was about to ask why Cinderace had attacked him, not having seen any sort of Pokémon capable of confusing Cinderace. But as he turned to look at his partner, he saw it standing in a cloud of red-pink pollen in the spot that Hop had been in a moment before, swaying slightly in place. Eyes darting to the side, he saw another Vileplume standing behind where he’d been.
“Corviknight!” he called. “Drill Peck!”
On iron wings the Raven Pokémon flew towards the Vileplume, and like the one Cinderace had attacked, it went down with a cry.
Not taking any chances, Hop leapt to his feet and covered his nose and mouth with his sleeve as he charged towards Cinderace. His partner was exceptional large for its species, but Hop had grown into his size, much like his brother Leon had, so he was easily able to scoop up the seemingly paralyzed Pokémon. He could feel his eyes sting and his throat burn slightly as some of the pollen made it past his quick makeshift face covering. But still he pressed on. Breaking into a run, he held out Corviknight’s Poké Ball and recalled him as he fled.
Thankfully, as he raced back towards camp, he didn’t hear the Vileplume pursuing them. After several minutes of running, he managed to make his way back to camp where he set Cinderace down on a spare sleeping bag he had brought along. Hop took notice of Cinderace’s appearance, noting his flushed cheeks and the beads of sweat that were starting to dampen the fur of his forehead.
“Man, just what was that powder those Vileplume started spewing?” Hop said as he went to feel Cinderace’s forehead. Despite his appearance, there were no traces of a fever. “Odd. You look flushed, but you don’t feel hot at all. I’ll need to investigate that pollen.”
Hop was about to say more when he looked down and saw his coat covered in the pollen. Even his shirt beneath hadn’t escaped unscathed. His skin looked to be clear, but given how covered his clothing is, its more likely that it had already dissolved. Quickly shedding it off to avoid further exposure, he put on a glove to try and rub as much of the red-pink pollen off of his coat as possible. Noting that the amount was minor, he looked to see if there was any he could get from Cinderace’s fur. Though it seemed that most of the substance had been shaken free in the run back, or dissolved, but some still remained. After getting a larger sample from the Striker Pokémon, he went over to start examining the powder.
“Between this and the pollen from earlier, I’m sure to make tons of progress on my research! Sonia’s gonna be stoked when I get this back to her!” Hop cheered.
With Hop’s back turned on him, Cinderace started to stir and clench his eyes shut. He started panting, which immediately got Hop to turn around to his Pokémon. In an instant, Hop dashed over to Cinderace.
“Cinderace, you alright?!” Hop asked, getting down closer to the Fire-Type. “You need me to get another rag for you?”
A quiet muttered sound came from his partner, though instead of sitting up or looking at Hop, he curled onto his side, a strange sound that Hop didn’t recognize leaving him.
“Right, right,” Hop muttered as he started going for his bag. He had plenty of supplies stocked up for his research trip. Easily enough to heal his entire time several times over. And while he had antidotes and awakening sprays, he reached for a Full-Heal instead, not wanting to mis-judge whatever it was effecting Cinderace.
“Here, this should help,” Hop said quietly as he knelt down next to Cinderace. There was no exposed wound to attend, so he went for the areas where the body would absorb the medicine quickly. Around the underarm, neck, but he couldn’t reach the other places with how the Striker Pokémon was curled up.
“I need you to uncurl for me,” Hop said gently as he turned Cinderace over. His partner curled tighter for a moment, but then untensed and leaned into Hop’s touch, letting him roll him onto his back.
“That’s it. Thanks bu-” Hop started as he went to keep treating Cinderace. Though he froze when his eyes moved down his partner's body, looking for anything that stuck out as strange.
‘…well, that sticks out,’ Hop thought as he stared at the half-hard cock sticking out from the Pokémon.
Immediately his mind went back to the clearing. When he was running back, he could recall seeing that red-pink pollen settling onto the bushes around them. If it wasn’t washed away quickly, and had an effect like this after exposure, then such an effect could certainly explain the increased fecundity rate in non-grass Pokémon species during the Vileplume mating season. Considering that one of them had done this to Cinderace, what could dozens of them releasing clouds of the pollen do to the area. Not to ment-
“Ace…” Cinderace groaned from where he lay, voice far rougher than Hop was used to hearing. Cinderace seemed to be holding back from making any sudden movements, but Hop could tell that the pollen had fully worked its way into Cinderace's body.
“Cinderace…” Hop softly said as he continued to spray his partner with the Full Heal, now able to hit the rest of his body with the medicine. He sprayed his partner’s torso, trying his best to ignore the now nearly erect cock from the Fire-Type, before realizing he would need to flip Cinderace over entirely to target the rest of his body. “Hey, I'm gonna need to flip you over now, okay?”
When Hop went to flip Cinderace over, that was when the Striker Pokémon suddenly made a move. With impressive velocity, Cinderace managed to get Hop pinned to the ground below with the Fire-Type straddling his trainer. Hop looked up and saw his partner’s eyes were clouded by an expression he had only seen when his brother and Raihan would try to hide their attempts to sneak away from everyone.
“B-Buddy?!” Hop gasped as he tried to move. Hop attempted to sit up, but Cinderace pinned his arms down beside him as his now fully erect cock was pressing firmly against Hop’s torso.
‘Is this because of the pollen that was in the air?’ Hop thought to himself as he squirmed underneath the Fire-Type. ‘I knew it was likely to cause the Vileplume to go into some kind of heat for mating, but for it to have this much of an effect of Cinderace this soon? If I wasn’t being used by my partner like this, the idea of getting this data down would be helpful for studying how Vileplume’s spores and pollen affect other Pokémon.’
Cinderace didn't seem to fully comprehend Hop as he began slowly rubbing himself on Hop’s torso. Hop looked down, face lighting up like a Tamato Berry as he felt the dick rub itself across his clothed body. While the trainer was still trying to pry himself free, Cinderace had rolled his head back, groaning as he continued to frot himself against the researcher. He picked up the pace with rubbing himself as the sensations brought heavy pants from him.
As he continued to be rubbed against, Hop slowly noticed that he was starting to feel warm from the sensation. At first, it was localized entirely where Cinderace was grinding against him, but it began to spread through the rest of his body. His face was slowly starting to perspire as well as his own cock slowly starting to come to life. He looked down in fear before realization started to dawn on him.
He’s gotten a decent coating of the pollen himself. His jacket and shirt both a mess of it while his skin was clearer. Not to mention he’d gotten a good bit in his lungs when getting Cinderace out. Sure it wasn’t as direct a dose as his partner had gotten, but humans lacked the resilience that Pokémon naturally had. Naturally stronger and more resilient, despite Hop having well over a foot on Cinderace and being well over twice as heavy, the Striker Pokémon was able to keep him down and in place, despite his gradually weakening struggles to get free.
Even worse was that the pollen produced by Vileplume had several strange properties and was particularly difficult to remove, being soluble in both water and fat. It was easily absorbed into the natural oil that coated the skin, so he’s likely gotten a bigger dose than he expected, and would be affected for longer than a Pokémon would be.
His thoughts were cut off when Cinderace leaned forward and his mouth latched onto his neck. And the Pokémon sucked hard on his pulse point. He arched off the ground and on instinct, leaned his head back, baring his neck openly to his partner. The action seemed to only spur him onward.
And in his jeans, he could feel his own cock growing to attention.
He let out a gasped moan as Cinderace’s paws moved and started tugging at the hem of his shirt. Though the tugging at the hem only laster a moment before Cinderace pulled back, and with ease, tore the fabric from Hop. Sending the pollen that was clinging to it flying up in a cloud. This time, Hop wasn’t in position to protect his face, so he got a lung full.
His heated torso was exposed to cool forest air. His abs were just starting to peak out and show as the sweat from his upper body was shining from the light peaking through the trees. The researcher’s arms were already toned from his journey, but they seemed a bit larger due to extra training, likely to make sure he didn’t lose his form studying at the Pokémon Lab all day. His clothed legs, strong and defined, were rubbing against each other, trying to break free.
Hop’s hands flew down to his belt, trying to undo the buckle as Cinderace was still on him. The Striker Pokémon took notice of his trainer’s movements, and brought his paws down to help Hop rip off his belt encircling his waist. In one motion, the belt was removed, with Hop’s pants coming off in quick succession. Cinderace took a moment to stare at his partner’s legs, pupils dilating slightly from desire.
The main attraction, however, was Hop’s cock now tenting from his underwear. The trainer hesitated, the last bit of his rational mind trying to hold on. The Fire-Type had no such reservations at this point, shucking the garments away and revealing Hop’s thick 8-inch cock. Throbbing from finally being released, trainer and Pokémon stared at one another as the reality of what was about to occur settled in. A line was about to be crossed, it was a matter of who would end up making the first move.
To his surprise, it was Hop who moved and crossed the line first in this case. His eyes still on Cinderace’s face, his hand moved down, going past his own cock and for the Pokémon’s instead. He did look when his hand closed around something that felt too large to be what he was reaching for. But as he glanced down, he saw that he hadn’t missed.
Cinerace’s cock was frankly, absurdly large. He knew from his study of Pokémon biology, that their scaling didn’t quite match that of humans. But he hadn’t expected his partner, who was more than a foot shorter than him and maybe half-as-heavy, to have a cock that was half-again as large as his solid 8-inches.
Cinderace’s cock was about a foot long, or just shy of it. 12-inches of throbbing man meat, a thick, pure white length that was covered with throbbing veins and thick enough that his fingers couldn’t quite close around its girth. It was human shaped, oddly enough, but at least Hop knew what to do with that. Already, pre-cum leaked from the weeping tip of the length.
“Come here,” Hop said, voice thick with lust as he patted his chest with his free hand that wasn’t busy stroking Cinderace’ cock.
Something in his voice must’ve convinced his partner, who decided to listen this time, shuffling up the length’s of Hop’s body until he was sitting on the human's chest. Cinderace’s cock now freed of Hop’s hand, hovered just above his face, still steadily leaking pre-cum onto his chin. And the slightly fuzzy balls, each the size of an apple, rested on his chest.
“Damn,” Hop breathed as he started to stroke again, his partner bucking into his hand. “You’re really pent up, huh.”
“A-ace!”
“Let me take care of you then buddy,” Hop said, finally stepping entirely over the line as he leaned up, and took the head of the massive length into his mouth.
Hop wasn’t a virgin, though he’d only been with a handful of people before now. Thankfully, he knew how to suck a dick, but nothing could’ve prepared him for the size of his partner. It filled his mouth in a way that none of those men had. The taste wasn’t too different than them, maybe a bit more natural, but still pleasant.
He swirled his tongue across the tip, savoring the pre-cum that was flowing into his mouth. Taking delight in the sensation that the Fire-Type’s dick radiated, he noted the natural warmth dancing across his tongue.
‘He feels so warm in my mouth,’ Hop thought as he continued sucking on the head. ‘So this is what a Fire-Type’s cock feels like. What a nice sensation!’
Cinderace was writhing in pleasure feeling Hop play with his head. Getting a bit impatient, he grabbed Hop’s head and forced the trainer a couple of inches down his dick. Hop was stunned from the sudden movement, but swiftly got the memo and took a bit more of the dick in his mouth. The Fire-Type was delighted, feeling more of his cock get played with.
Hop then started stroking his partner’s cock as he bobbed his head back and forth. Slowly working as much as he could into his mouth, he got about halfway before it became too much and he had to dial back. He timed his bobbing with feeling Cinderace start thrusting his meat, getting more into it. He hummed feeling the Striker Pokémon lose himself, his Pokémon crying out in pleasure from the fellatio.
Feeling a bit frisky, he gripped Cinderace’s hips to give him better leverage to continue trying to get more of his length down his throat. He started relaxing his throat as over half of the dick made its way inside his mouth. While Hop was familiar with giving head, Cinderace’s length proved to be a challenge for the trainer as his throat started filling up in a way he was not expecting.
“Ace! Cinder! Cin~!!” Cinderace moaned out, throwing his head back as his cries echoed out through the forest.
He should’ve known what was coming, but for some reason it still caught Hop off guard when Cinderace grabbed his head and thrust forward. Before a strangled ‘Ciner!’ came from the Pokémon.
Hop’s eyes went wide as the cock was shoved and banged against the back of his throat. And his partner began to unload. For all he’d read and his experience with other men, nothing could’ve prepared him for Cinderace here. His load blasted into his mouth, thick and hot. Almost uncomfortably so. And then he. Kept. Cumming. The first rope of cum alone filled his mouth and rivaled the entirety of his own release. Then the next jet of jizz was somehow even more. As Cinderace was cumming, Hop’s face was being fucked, his hips never stopping.
He managed to swallow before it could fall from his mouth, forced out by the unceasing thrusts. He’d gotten nearly a dozen jets from Cinderace before the the release abruptly stopped. All the while the cock in him never stopped moving and never went soft. There was a warmth radiating from his stomach now, a solid meal that only served to make his cock harder.
As Hop basked in delight over the load currently in his stomach, the Fire-Type was still hard and raring to go. The trainer had a moment to relish before his partner flipped him over onto his stomach, his hard dick now trapped between his stomach and the ground below.
“See something you like, buddy?” Hop cooed as he looked over his shoulder, seeing Cinderace licking his lips. With a shake of his butt, he smiled lustfully at his Pokémon. “Well, don’t keep me waiting. Go for it!”
With encouragement from Hop, Cinderace let out an ‘Ace!’ before diving between Hops cheeks and placing a kiss right over his hole. Hop shivered in delight feeling the Striker Pokémon kissing his ass. Multiple kisses over both his hole and butt left him feeling warm below, loosening up his hole for what was to come.
“That feels so fucking good~!” Hop moaned, a content smile on his face.
Cinderace continued to kiss around Hop’s butt before powerful paws spread his ass cheeks apart before diving in between his cheeks to give his pucker a lick. Thankful he was clean back there, Hop let out a soft whine feeling the tongue touch his hole for the first time. Several licks across the outer ring left the trainer feeling completely enamoured with his partner.
After a bit of teasing, Cinderace then shoved his tongue down Hop’s hole. Hop arched his back, and started to push his butt back against the motions. Dick rubbing against the ground, the added pleasure only increased Hop’s eagerness for more of that wet tongue inside him. Cinderace, meanwhile, took hold of Hop’s waist to help make sure he had control over how fast Hop could push back. He even removed his tongue for a bit and blew on his hole, earned a glance back from Hop.
“Oi! How cheeky of you!” Hop teased, the smirk on his face showing his true feelings. “You’re so good at that, buddy. Keep it going. Yeah, I love this so much!”
Cinderace didn’t reply, instead doing his best to dig even deeper with his tongue. The rough muscle lapping and probing at his entrance. Hop adjusted himself to try and give the Striker Pokémon as much access as possible. He could’ve happily let him lap at his entrance all day, fire singing in his veins and pleasure surging as his entrance was lavished with attention.
A near desperate whine left Hop when Cinderace pulled back, but that was instead replaced with a sharp gasp when his partner spat on his hole and he realized what he wanted next.
“W-wait one second buddy!” Hop said, reaching for his bag that had thankfully landed within his reach. He’d been a bit embarrassed at first, bringing a tube of lube at the bottom of his bag, but as he drizzled the slick oil on his heated pucker, he found himself glad, especially as he eyes Cinderace’s cock. Were he in his right mind, he probably would be double and triple guessing letting Cinderace fuck him, the size alone would’ve had him wanting at least a few hours of prep and stretching. But the fire that sang in his veins and the lust fogging his mind helped wave those concerns aside. Making sure he was truly ready, he pried his hole open with surprising ease and poured a thin steam of oil inside of him, cool liquid on what felt like the fire burning inside him.
“Ready,” Hop said after a bit longer, setting the lube aside as he rose up onto all fours. His ass facing Cinderace while he looked back over his shoulder at the in rut Pokémon.”Breed me buddy,” he added, shaking his ass slightly.
Not needing to be told twice, Ciderace practically pounced on Hop. He could feel the unyielding grip those paws had on his waist, and the heavy weight of Cinderace’s cock resting between his cheeks. Distantly, a part of him worried about if he’d actually be able to take him. But the larger part of him craved it.
“Fuck me! Comeone Cinderace!”
“Cin!”
“Fu-UUUCK!” Hop moaned as his partner listened, and with a sharp thrust, the massive, 12-inch beast breached his hole. No amount of prep or lube would’ve really prepared him for this as hs ass was destroyed. No one he’d been with before could compare to Cinderace’s cock. His hole yielding to the immense strength of his partner, and resistance he could’ve mustered was smoothed over by the copious lube he’d added. Only the first few inches had entered him, but he knew that he wouldn’t be satisfied until Cinderace’s massive balls were resting against his own and the entire monster was inside him.
Breeding him.
Cinderace was trying to ease into Hop without hurting him too much. While the thought of just thrusting in balls-deep sounded appetizing to him, he wanted to ensure his partner got enjoyment from being fucked as well. Feeling Hop's anal walls clench over the first few inches caused a groan to escape his lips as his trainer seemed to almost be intentionally squeezing his dick to get more inside. He then pulled out a bit before thrusting another few inches inside the trainer, relishing in feeling how far he was inside already. Again and again he’d slowly drive into his partner, deeper and deeper. Halfway there, Cinderace knew that he was going to savor getting the chance to breed Hop.
Hop had other plans. Growing impatient with Cinderace, he tried to force more of the Pokémon's cock inside him. Despite the slight pain from being stretched out nearly to his limits, and then well past them, he was determined to have the Fire-Type completely inside of him. He was bucking back, his balls swinging below with his dick throbbing from the pleasure of having his prostate smashed by Cinderace's monster of a cock. Clenching in time with taking more inside, Hop looked back lustfully and prayed the message would be received.
Getting a second wind, Cinderace gripped Hop’s waist firmly and slowly pushed the rest of his dick inside, thrusting in and out to make sure it was able to slide in without hurting. Groans flying out of Hop’s mouth, he was gradually being impaled, his stomach starting to bulge a bit as a result from being filled so much.
“Oh! FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUUUCK!!” Hop cried as he currently had eight inches of Pokémon cock stuffing him full. He turned back around as his head slid to the ground, feeling the last few inches get worked into him as Cinderace kept up his movements. “Keep going, buddy! Whew! This feels so good! Unf! You feel so, FUCK, so good!”
“Aaaace!” Cinerace groaned above him. Hearing his partner enjoying the mating, begging for more, was all he needed to throw away what restraints that he still held. The pollen induced rut overtaken him, but he’d been holding back for his partner's sake. Now, he could finally give in to the urge to MATE.
Paws tightened enough on his waste that Hop wouldn’t be surprised if there were bruises there the next day. He felt something shift in Cinderace above him. And a moment after he’d realized that shift, the 12-inch beast that was stretching him open, retreated until only the head was still inside his well fucked hole.
And a scream of pleasure filled the woods, sending Rookidee flying away from the area.
The ‘plap, plap, plap,’ of flesh on flesh filled the clearing now, as Cinderace had driven the last few inches of his cock Hop. The human’s arms had given out in that moment and only the Pokémon’s iron grip on his hips, and the utterly massive cock that was in him, kept his hips from collapsing to the forest floor as well. Each thrust of the Fire-type’s cock was a deep dicking, only the head remaining inside as long strokes had Cinderace’s hips slamming into Hop’s bubbly ass.
Hop’s face was mush into the soft grass as he was properly fucked, with a strength and ferocity that no one he’d been with before even began to approach. Each brutal thrust drove the breath from his lungs and sent his head deeper into a mindless fog of lust. His cock, unattended, was flaying wildly with each thrust, pre-cum flinging onto the soil below while he could only moan. A primal, mindless sound of utter pleasure and surrender.
Cinderace was lost to the passion of trying to force himself inside his trainer as much as possible. Noticing the unattended cock sloshing pre-cum all over the ground, he focused his efforts on targeting Hop’s G-spot to try and force an orgasm out of him. Thrust became more intense as Cinderace's balls slammed into Hops, causing them to collide from the vigorous breeding about to take place. There was only one thing left on Cinderace’s mind, and it was filling Hop up with as much cum as he could while the pollen was still coursing through their bodies.
Hop felt his balls to start to churn as the telltale signs of release were starting to wash over him. Too lost to even think about touching his cock, Hop was too focused on the Fire-Type striking his man buzzer continuously to think about trying to get himself off. As he felt orgasm reach him, he let out gasps as his face was still flush with the ground below.
“Bu-Buddy, I can feel myself, SHIT, getting close…” Hop panted, breath short from the relentless pounding his ass was receiving. “Give it to me! Pound me harder! O-OOOOOOHHHHH FUUUUUUUUCK!!”
“C-Cin! Ace!” Cinderace grunted, taking full advantage of seeing his trainer debase himself like this.
No sense of shame was able to form between the two as they were lost in their sexual escapades. Cinderace continued to focus his energy on Hop’s man buzzer, taking his dick out to the head before slamming it back into the Trainer. Hop was enjoying himself so much, wondering why he had held back for so long when the pleasure he received was unmatched by any guy he had ever been with.
Hop’s dick started spurting cum onto the ground as Cinderace fucked his trainer into cumming handsfree. His face pressed into the ground, the researcher could do nothing but moan out in pleasure from feeling his release take over him. Cum flew from his dick onto the ground with some spurts managing to find their way to his torso as his cock swung around wildly from being manhandled by his Pokémon. His face was glowing in satisfaction from the hard fucking, but his dick was not softening up. If anything, the release only made his dick more erect as blood rushed through his body causing the pollen to flow back to his cum-spewing cock.
Cinderace was right behind Hop, with a “ACE!” that filled the forest, drowning out the, ‘plap, plap, plap,’ of his ceaseless thrusting, Cinderace began to unload in his trainer. Like before, the Striker Pokémon's thrusting never ceased, fucking through his release.
Hop’s flagging release kicked up as he felt himself getting filled, his neglected cock jumping and spraying the ground below with everything he had. Hot and thick seed gushing into his guts, a single blast of the Pokémon's cum easily larger than Hop’s entire release. Despite his release only minutes earlier, the load Cinderace pumped into him felt even larger than the one he’d swallowed. And each thrust of the massive cock forced the cum deeper into him. Even hotter than the last, it felt like his insiders were scorched by the searing load. Forever marked by Cinderace. A burning weight deep inside him that only made him want it more.
Still, Cinderace’s release felt like it went on for a solid minute, and the burning warmth in him grew constantly until there was sweat beading on the trainer's forehead. He could feel exhaustion starting to creep up on him as Cinderace’s thrusting slowed, and he began to retreat. But before he could fully pull out, a hand darted back, landing on Cinderace’s ass, keeping him from fully withdrawing.
Heat surged through Hop with each beat of his heart, the fire that had started to burn when he was exposed to the pollen had only been kindled into a raging inferno by Cinderace filling him twice over. He. Needed. MORE.
“K-keep going,” Hop pleaded, voice thick with lust.
He could feel Cinderace still for a moment, before powerful paws flopped Hop over, cock still buried in him. And he gave Hop exactly what he wanted. Starting to thrust once more while he leaned forward, claiming Hop’s lips.
The sound of their mating would drive away any wild Pokémon for miles around.
=== A Week Later ===
“So to cap things off, the various pollen colors Vileplume emit determine what step in the mating process they are in,” Hop commented as he wrote down notes on his notepad. “And if needed, they can use that same pollen to defend themselves from intruders. Sonia’s gonna love all the information I'm giving her!”
He was making his way back to the Wild Area Station after spending a week here on his research trip. The first few days had admittedly been spent not on gathering data but getting his hole blown out by his Cinderace after a run-in with the Vileplume’s red-pink pollen. Having worked itself out after three days of near constant fucking, Hop found that the experience left him with new desires for his partner. Cinderace felt the same, so the two found themselves entertaining a new dynamic between the two.
Back in his Poké Ball for now, Cinderace spent the last week loving being able to breed his trainer. After the pollen's effects wore off, the two did get back to getting notes on the Vileplume, but every night as they settled down, the two ended up spending time after dinner cuddling with Cinderace's dick pressed up on Hop’s ass. Each night ended with Hop being bred, the trainer luxuriating in feeling the Fire-Type’s length inside him, filling him with cum as the two drifted off.
“I guess there’s some info I should keep to myself,” Hop chuckled to himself, a light blush dusting his cheeks. He held up a vial of the aphrodisiatic pollen with a smile. “And since I have some extra pollen, I can save this for a special occasion,” he muttered to himself as he replaced it in the sample case. Along with three dozen more that he’d managed to get. Not that most of them would see the lab.
Thinking back to when they were able to track down the Vileplume again, he was happy to get more pollen varieties for Sonia. In addition to getting the pollen for Sonia, he was able to get another sample of the pink pollen for personal use after everything was said and done. Making sure to wear protective equipment, he scraped as much as he could into a couple of spare vials.
He stepped onto the line going back to Wedgehurst. All of his equipment packed away and ready for the ride south. Making sure that everything was secure and that no-one would be getting exposed to his samples, he almost collapsed into one of the other free seats. Despite the enjoyable week, he was exhausted and ready to be in his own bed. And have some fun with Cinderace there.
He needed to adjust himself, a small grin coming across his face as he felt a faint wetness on the seat. Cum oozing from his ass. Seems that that last quickie may have been a mistake. But as he shifted, he couldn’t bring himself to regret it.
He couldn’t wait to get home.