"Alright… Rolling!" Alvin grinned as he finished setting up his pokedex on a makeshift tripod. The device would be recording his every move. He hummed, taking several steps back to show himself off. "Damn, I look goood~" The usually red clad munk was completely naked, save for his baseball cap of course. He strutted around the backyard first, giving the camera a good view of him from all sides before he went over to a chair he had brought out with him, having been put not too far away from the dex. "Hellooo Secret Route! This is your RedHotDevil here and we're gonna start things off with some tight fitting fun~" He greeted, turning himself around. Secret Route was a site he found while trying to find more people to challenge. As it turned out, all those videos weren't for battles, but for those bold trainers that really loved their partners. And Alvin found himself jerking off in no time. Now he had himself a new favorite website. Though his next thought was, well, why just watch when he could get in on the action? That guy in the mask had footage of him and Nivis anyway. He could probably get it when he went on to Celadon... Alvin propped his foot up on the chair and leaned forward, his hands going back to spread his cheeks apart. His hole, while mostly keeping its soft and pinkish shade, was noticeably gaped, just enough to give the camera a slight view within. "Hehe, yeah, get a good look at that~ This ain't my first or last ride." he cleared his throat, sauntering back to the camera to retrieve the pokeball from behind it. Throwing it up in the air, Alvin continued. "Today's lucky pokemon is…" The ball burst into light, and from it fell Splash's shell. A second later, the Wartortle groaned, limbs poking out so he could stand, soon followed by his head. "My number one guy, Splashmaster! Splash for short." Alvin whistled to get the Wartortle's attention. "Splash! To the chair, bud. Without your shell." "Tort…?" While the Wartortle got in position, Alvin glanced back to the camera. "This guy's dick almost reaches his chin~. You guys are gonna see the bulge in my gut." With that, Alvin went over to Splash. The Wartortle had just popped out of his shell with a little grunt, setting it down in the grass. As he sat down in the chair, Alvin then reached to the turtle's tail, gripping the base and stroking around the slit. It didn't take long for Splash to start moaning, tilting his head back while Alvin's finger traced over his tender opening again and again. The feeling only increased when his trainer's finger pushed inside, making Splash grab at the arms of the chair tight as he moaned louder. "Splash! Not too loud, or the neighbors will hear." Alvin huffed, reaching up with his free hand to cover Splash's mouth. "Then again… it could be hot to get caught, I guess…" He thought aloud. He'd have gotten lost in his thoughts had it not been for Splash's tip suddenly pushing against his finger. "Oooh, someone's ready to come out~" Alvin cooed, lowering his head. Without missing a beat, his tongue was pushing into Splash's slit, slobbering right into it while he wiggled his tongue around. "Wa-aaaart…" Splash's claws dug into the chair's arms as the pleasure filled his body. All the things he had done with his trainer, and still the bliss of their playing made him feel like he was lost in a dream. Alvin's tongue was tracing around the head of his shaft, not missing a single spot as it grew larger and larger. When Alvin finally had to pull back, Splash was trembling as the head of his length escaped the slit, pulsing with life as it pushed out further and further. And, as always, he looked pleased to see that spire of flesh rise. Alvin leaned in, kissing that dark blue cock right under the head, glancing over at the camera as he did. "Man… you ready Splash? Lotta people are gonna see this." Alvin spoke, going down to the base to give it the same treatment. Alvin puckered up, and then started to smooch all around the bottom of Splash's shaft, feeling it pulse against his lips every time he did. While he worked on the base, Alvin reached up to stroke Splash, pointing the turtle's shaft towards the camera as he milked it. Splash was dripping in no time, his whole body quivering as his precum dribbled out. It was almost nonstop, splattering quietly in the grass below. "T-Tort, tortle…!" He moaned out, grabbing hold of Alvin's hand as it neared the head again. "Hm? What? Sensitive, or as hard as can be~?" Alvin asked, squeezing down on that cock to test it. Splash let out a groan of protest, spitting a bit of water out at Alvin. Yelping, Alvin pawed at his chest, flicking the water off of himself. "Cold! You're gonna make my nips stand out." Alvin scolded. Regardless, he composed himself, going over to retrieve his dex. He aimed it right at Splash, a grin coming to his face as it focused on the turtle's throbbing meat. "Look at allll that… it'd bump up against his chin if he flexed it!" Alvin placed the dex down in the grass, angling it upwards until he could see both himself and Splash. He climbed into Splash's lap, turning around so his ass would be on display again. Looking down a Splash's face, Alvin gave the turtle a wink. "Gonna have to move around a lot. Try and hold it in for a while, huh?" Splash gulped, nodding his head slowly. Alvin stood up, cradling that hefty shaft with one hand before squatting over it. It took a few seconds, but Alvin managed to get the tip right up against his hole. He let out a grunt and, after smearing it around a few times, sat down right on it. The head went in with a wet squelch that made Splash moan out loud. Alvin gasped from the stretching, but forced himself to go further anyway. Last time he tried this, he only made it down halfway. Not this time. "Ffff… A-As you can see, I'm gettin' c-close already…" Alvin moaned out, feeling a shiver run up his spine as he slowly turned around in the chair. Now facing the camera, Alvin put a paw on his stomach, the other going down to fap himself. As if he wasn't rock hard enough, pushing down further onto Splash's dick made him wince, biting on his lip as he stuffed more of that length into his hole. All the pre that was being milked out did wonders, coating all of Splash's cock that squeezed inside of him. "So f-fuuull…" He whined, rubbing around his stomach. He could feel it reaching that point, and there was still plenty of shaft to take. Alvin tilted his head back. The task was easier said than done. No matter how he moved, some part of that cock was grinding on his prostate, and taking in any more was proving difficult. Nonetheless, he grit his teeth and, after goading himself on mentally, Alvin lurched down once more. He screamed out, surprising both himself and Splash as he hit an unexpected peak, cum squirting out of his dick and landing close to the dex's camera. He would have said something, but what he focused on was the rounded bulge that protruded from his belly. Cheeks darkening, Alvin raised a shaky hand to touch it. Sure enough, that was undoubtedly Splash's throbbing dick. The Wartortle's moans grew louder when Alvin rubbed the bulge, and he couldn't help but grin. "Hehe…. S-See? I told ya I could do it…" He boasted. However… he couldn't move. The afterglow was already making him tingle all over, leaving him weak in the legs as it settled. "Fuck me, that's good… Guess t-that's all, guys. RedHotDevil signing ou- Aah!" Alvin yelped as he found himself face down in the grass, right above the dex. Splash had pushed him forward, now standing on the backs of Alvin's legs. "Wartortle!" He proclaimed, hugging Alvin tight around the chest. Before he could say anything, Alvin was reduced to nothing more than moans as Splash began to thrust into him nonstop. "Haaah! Splash, fuck, pull out! Pull out you're… you're… hhhgnn…" Alvin shut up then, dropping his chest to the grass as Splash had his way. A little extra footage wouldn't be too bad… "Keep… gooiiiing…". He groaned, moving a hand up to cover the bulge. Splash didn't need to be told twice. He tightened his hold on Alvin, grunting as he pounded into him again and again and again, making Alvin's body rock forward each time they met. "T-That's… what a goood dick can do…" Alvin said to the camera, aiming it so it'd have a better view of his belly. When Splash pulled back, it got a sight of that soaked turtle cock. When Splash rammed in, the bulge became a little more defined. And through it all, Alvin's shaft bobbed and twitched, drooling with leftover cum and fresh pre. With his Tauros, the most he'd taken was half. Maybe even a little more back on the ship. But this was a whole different experience. Not only was Splash almost completely buried in his ass, but he was thicker. There was leagues more pre, and that flare close to the tip kept him feeling spread out completely. "Waaar…" Splash breathed heavily against Alvin's neck now. His trainer's hole was squeezing him from all sides, and the wetness made him all the more eager to keep going. That and hearing him demand more was hot, and Splash didn't hesitate to deliver. "Rrrh… tort…" With that, Splash had given his trainer a little bite on the shoulder. His fang pushed on in, through fur and pressing down on skin, more and more. Alvin yelped out, but made himself power through it. Splash hadn't broken skin, but he was definitely gonna have a mark for a while. Still, he fought, shaky breath and all to tighten himself once more, milking Splash's length for its worth. "C'mon… cum already…" For a turtle, Splash had far too much energy. He grunted and moaned, then tightened his hold on his trainer's chest. He wanted to cum too… Another loud moan from Alvin meant that he'd managed a second orgasm that soon. Splash let out a grunt, leaning up so he could start pushing down on Alvin's shoulders, getting just a little more leverage on his trainer. Down below, Alvin was trembling all over beneath Splash, his dick still dribbling with his latest load. He fought through the numbness that was spreading through his legs, managing to crawl forward some as he pushed the dex down lower. It'd be closer to the mess, but it'd have a better view of him getting reamed. "He c-cums so much… and I can take it all, I bet~" Alvin goaded, giving his hips a shake. As much as Splash was thrusting, he was starting to slow down already. So, he had to keep his pokemon going. Alvin clenched himself once more, then let out a grunt. He pushed against the ground with as much strength as his arms could muster, shoving himself backwards. It took some effort, but he managed to knock Splash back onto his ass, making the Wartortle grunt in confusion. Sighing, Alvin stood up slowly, biting his lip hard as he felt Splash's cock sliding out, followed immediately by a little torrent of pre. It put a blush on his face to feel it all drooling out, but Alvin made himself stay unphased. He took up the dex again, holding it out now so both he and Splash would be in view, though his belly was the focus. "Alright Splash… Gimme a biiig creampie~" Alvin cooed. And at that, he sat down on that turtle dick again, letting himself moan at the top of his voice as he found his stomach bulged out once more, holding his head back as he began to bounce on it nonstop. "W-Waart!" Splash whined out. He wrapped his arms around Alvin, squeezing him tightly up against his chest, making sure he wouldn't be moving away again. As much as Alvin bounced, Splash tried to match it with an upward hump. This way, it felt as if he really was being milked out… Splash groaned again, pressing his head against Alvin's back as he endured the pleasure. Alvin grabbed his cock, smiling inwardly. He was still hard after all this? His endurance was a lot better now. He started to jack off again, careful to not drop the pokedex from his other hand as he worked both his own and Splash's meat. "Hehe… Ey, Splash… extra snacks if you burst before I do~" Alvin encouraged, turning to look at his starter. In response, Splash gave Alvin's other shoulder a bite, a growl coming from him as he tried to pull Alvin just that little bit further onto his cock. Every time he slid back down, all that was left was an inch or two soaked in precum. And he wanted to be in him. Completely. With another growl, Splash used all the strength he had left to yank Alvin straight down, giving one more thrust into his trainer before letting out a strained moan. Alvin barely had time to get the camera right again before Splash was making his mess. And there was plenty to give, enough that it brought Alvin into a third, albeit weaker orgasm. The young munk's stomach seemed to round out a little as Splash came. Spurt after spurt, all of that warm and watery spunk gushed right into his belly, filling it up more with each shot. "Oh fuck, ohhh fuck, there he goes… it's so muuuch…" Alvin moaned softly, his hand shaking some as he fought to just hold on to the dex. Where he would already be hitting an afterglow, Splash was still unloading, still grinding into him. He didn't exactly like ranking his pokemon, but Splash was definitely a better fuck than Toro. "S-See…? Told ya I'd take it…" Alvin groaned, raising the camera up to his face. "You wanna... see more? Follow me~. Until next time, RedHotDevil signing off~" he then stopped the recording, immediately falling over on his side. Splash grunted from the motion, but otherwise stayed seated in the grass, his climax finally starting to wane. "Hoooly hell, Splash, look at what you did! I'm starting to l-look like Theodore!" Alvin exclaimed, rubbing on his widened stomach. He didn't dare move too much just yet. All that jizz was gonna rush out the moment he moved off of that shaft. "Looks like we're gonna be here a while… Wanna shoot another vid~?" Alvin asked, looking back up at Splash. He was kidding, but Splash's surprised face was priceless~. He couldn't help but burst into laughter. Splash wasn't as amused, and yet another round didn't sound bad either. "T… Tortle…"