"Code, use Venoshock!" Tyler called out, pointing forward with one of his four arms. As annoying as it was for every random trainer around Hammerlocke to pick a fight, it was going well for the fuzzy bumblebee. He'd had a hard enough time getting the fire badge; the uniforms barely fit his insectoid body, to say nothing of how tight they were around the immense bulge of his enormous ballsack, so every time he'd been to a gym he'd been constantly distracted.

But now, things were looking up! He'd found a Salazzle and, though it took a few great balls to manage, caught her and had been putting her to good use. Her moveset was a little odd, she already had a name that showed up in his Pokedex when he caught her, and she was strangely strong for the area... but maybe another trainer had released her?

The opposing Shiinotic didn't stand a chance against the poisonous blast that dropped it in one hit, and the vulpine trainer frowned as he recalled his fainted Pokemon. "It's all up to you, Goodra," he muttered as he tossed out his last Pokeball, releasing the Goodra onto the open field they were fighting in down in the Giant's Mirror by Hammerlocke.

Tyler smirked and rubbed both his upper and lower sets of arms together, then reached up and straightened his trainer's cap. This would be another easy win for him, especially as Code had just gained another level, according to his Rotom – she was beyond what his meager three badges ought to be able to command, but so far she hadn't caused much trouble. "Attract!" Tyler commanded, and Code did just that: the Salazzle turned away from the Goodra and wiggled her hips back and forth, raising her tail up high and flashing her opponent, looking back over her shoulder with a salacious grin.

Not only did it land, but the effect was quite noticeable: as the Goodra stared at Code's bared hot-pink underside, it was more than merely distracted, and Tyler saw a prominent, tapered, and slimy cock slide out from a slit between the Goodra's legs. "Goodra, what are you doing? Use Water Pulse!" the fox trainer shouted, but the Goodra was too enraptured by Code to listen.

Tyler was at a bit of a loss; Attract had never done this before. At least, not to other Pokemon – she'd flustered him a few times with those hips of hers. "Uh... use, uh, Flamethrower?" he suggested, but though she did turn around, she disobeyed him and instead hit the Goodra with another Venoshock... or at least, that's what it looked like at first, yet there was a noticeable pinkish tinge to the venomous fluid she launched at the Goodra.

It still worked, after a fashion, knocking the Goodra on his ass and stunning him. The pinkish fluid seemed to soak into the Goodra's gooey form, changing his color a little... and making his cock throb visibly. "What the heck? What was that?" the Goodra's trainer complained, checking his Rotom. "That's not supposed to flinch!"

Before Tyler could even think about what command to issue, his Salazzle was already springing into action. She pounced on the Goodra despite him being almost twice her size, knocking him onto his back. To the surprise of both trainers she sat herself down on the Goodra's face, and all he could do was stare up at her in fascination, his slime-covered cock still pointed straight up and pulsing. And then, with a wide grin, she shoved her hips down hard, and the infatuated Goodra gave a surprised yet muffled moan as his head was engulfed by the Salazzle's ass.

"Okay, okay, you win!" the fox trainer shouted out, pulling out his wallet and tossing it towards Tyler. "Here's everything I've got, call her off!"

Snapping out of his daze, Tyler shook his head to clear it. "Er, right! Code, that's enough, stop!" he shouted to her...

...but she flashed him a disobedient smirk as she grabbed the back of the Goodra's head in both hands, shoving him deeper into her butt. She lifted her tail high as if to flaunt to Tyler the fact that her opponent was disappearing into her sphincter, the hot-pink ring yawning wider as the Goodra's head tendrils were sucked into it. Frowning, Tyler reached for her Pokeball from his belt, only for a small blast of flame to knock it out of his hand, catching him by surprise even though he was only lightly singed by it.

"Ouch! What the... she won't listen!" Tyler complained as he waved his hand to cool it off.

The fox began to approach with his hands out as if to grab her, only for Code to turn her attention to him. "Try anything, and you're next," she told him as she rammed her hips downwards around the Goodra's shoulders, his slimy body easily sliding into her ass despite the difference in size. Her words surprised both trainers: Tyler had never heard her speak before. Tyler's opponent took a step back, staring wide-eyed, then turned around and fled in terror towards Hammerlocke, leaving just Tyler and Code alone along with the Goodra she was in the process of engulfing. The Goodra, for his part, seemed all too happy with the arrangement considering his much precum was leaking from his cock, not even putting up a fight.

With Code watching him intently now that the other trainer had left, Tyler could only stare as Code started to put more effort into claiming her prize. Gritting her teeth and digging her toes into the ground, she gave a mighty pull with her anal muscles and tugged the Goodra further into her ass, even though his head was making a noticeable bulge in her belly and his arms stretched her hole wider. If anything, it made her more determined, as she put both hands over the swelling her prey was making and clenched again, her anal ring flexing visibly as it and her inner walls pulled the Goodra inside.

It got harder for her the closer she got to the pear-shaped Pokemon's hips, but it didn't make a dent in her determination. Taking steps back on the ground to shove her butt onto her prey while continuing to give periodic clenches, the Salazzle's belly-bulge was so large as to be bigger than the rest of her – and she wasn't even done yet. When she reached the Goodra's broad hips she gave one more determined backwards shove of her own lower half, and she moaned out loudly as she took the widest part of him into her hungry hole. With the biggest obstacle taken care of, her next voluntary clench sucked in the Goodra's legs, and the clench after that slurped in his tail like a spaghetti noodle.

Tyler stared in awe as the Goodra was completely engulfed by the Salazzle half its size, whose pink belly rested on the ground in front of her, looking suspiciously Goodra-shaped as it clung to the Pokemon inside it. Her hole clenched tightly closed despite how wide it had just spread, trapping her prey inside... for all the good it did her, as she was surely now completely immobile. Part of Tyler wanted to flee, but part of him wanted to recapture her – she was clearly no ordinary Pokemon! And with her unable to move she ought to be an easy catch...

Just as he was reaching for his backpack to pull another great ball from it, he heard a gurgling sound from the Salazzle. Looking up, he saw her belly tensing and pulling closer around the Goodra, outlining his form even more as he remained trapped in a fetal position. Code's belly relaxed momentarily before she gritted her teeth and clenched again, and this time, Tyler's eyes shot open when he noticed that the Goodra was smaller than before – she was absorbing him! "That's it, give in and be part of me," she crooned to her own stomach bulge, running her hands over it before squeezing again, her belly churning loudly and clenching around the ever-diminishing body of her prey.

Smaller and smaller he got inside of her, soon the same size as the Salazzle that had devoured him, yet she didn't appear to get any bigger. The smaller he got the faster she absorbed him, and with a final gurgle and churn of her belly, his outline disappeared entirely, leaving her back at her normal size. At the same time, Tyler's Rotom gave a couple of dings, and unable to resist his curiosity, he pulled it out and looked at the screen where it showed Code's stats.

She'd gained even more levels from consuming the Goodra, and not only that, it now listed her type as Poison/Fire/Dragon... was a three-type Pokemon even possible? His eyes flicked to another difference: instead of showing her as female, there was a symbol that was a combination of the male and female symbols next to her species. "What...?" he began to wonder aloud, looking back at his Pokemon, only for his un-asked question to be answered.

Code had turned to him, reared up on her hind legs, and where her slit had been before, there was now a long, lavender-colored, tapered and prehensile cock dripping with goo – just like the Goodra's, but now it was on her. Not only that, but a heavy pair of balls hung underneath the base of her new shaft, also looking like they belonged on a Goodra, their surface smooth and shiny. She gave him a hungry look as she approached, and he stepped backwards, reaching for a great ball as subtly as he could. "Wow, uh, that's really impressive!" he told her, wondering if he should perhaps have fled while he had the chance.

She let her tongue hang from her mouth as she swayed her tail back and forth, as well as the tendrils on her lower back, and Tyler became vaguely aware of a sweet scent wafting over him, his eyes drawn to following her prehensile cock as it waved and wiggled around. With his remaining willpower, he grasped and hurled a great ball towards her – only for her to simply swat it out of the air effortlessly. "I must say, Trainer, I always knew we'd make a good team," she remarked nonchalantly, still approaching.

Tyler's resistance waned as her pheromones continued to cloud his mind, and he remained standing in place even as she drew closer. "Oh, yeah?" he murmured, feeling his shorts getting uncomfortably tight as his arousal began to grow the more her scent swept past him.

The Salazzle reached up and slipped her claws into the waistband of his shorts, shredding them with a single mighty tug, pulling off his belt in the same motion. He gave a groan as his stiffening cock sprung up into the air, and his massive balls bounced freely, his sack covered by a thick layer of black and yellow fuzz.

"Definitely," she told him, pushing her hands against his back, and he obediently dropped onto his hands and knees, presenting his fuzzy butt to her, legs spread as his huge balls hung down and rested on the ground. "I think our partnership needs just one little adjustment... that I should be the one in charge!"

He offered no resistance as she clambered up onto his rump, her feet gripping his fuzzy ass as she squatted down to bring her slimy cock to his back door, her arms wrapped around the bee's large abdomen, pushing it forward to give her easier access. The slippery appendage easily pushed in through his back door and sank into his ass, and she moaned out along with him as she slid it in all the way to the hilt, her new balls smacking against his taint. All four of Tyler's hands tried to grip at the ground as her influence over him made the moment incredibly pleasurable, especially when she lost no time in starting to pound his ass.

Her hips pulled back and slammed forward over and over, the Salazzle panting as she kept her perch atop the bee's butt, pinning him down with her weight. Not that he had any intention of going anywhere, between her scent enrapturing him and the intense pleasure she was bringing him with every thrust, making use of her prehensile shaft to wiggle it around inside his anal tunnels and press against his prostate. "Aaah, yesss... see, this is much more fun when I'm the one giving orders!" Code declared, and Tyler could only moan in reply as she railed him harder and faster. His cock was leaking honey-scented precum onto the ground, while her own shaft continued coating his walls in slime, letting her fuck him with great intensity.

"Tyler, use Submission!" Code joked before cackling in laughter over his continued moans, her shiny lavender balls swinging with every thrust and smacking against him loudly. The tapered shape of her cock kept stretching him out every time she slammed it into him, and her relentless pounding drove him wild. Perhaps from being partly a fire type, both her wiggling dick and the precum she was leaking into him were unusually warm, adding a pleasant heat to his insides.

All Tyler could do as she hammered her hips against his butt was moan out in pleasure, feeling her long toes sinking into his plush, fuzzy rump as she kept her tight grip on his abdomen. Her ceaseless fucking and especially her merciless teasing of his prostate with her prehensile cock prevented him from holding out for long, and he shuddered underneath her with an even louder moan as she drove him to a climax. The bee's enormous balls clenched and hefted upwards in their sack when they began unloading, firing an enormous splurt of honey-scented jizz across the ground, splattering his own front in the process. His gossamer wings buzzed fruitlessly as he squirmed in orgasmic bliss, continuing to shoot his cum into the ever-growing puddle in front of and underneath him, every blast accompanied by a loud churn of his balls.

And Code wasn't far behind, joining him in orgasm halfway through his peak. She let out a loud cry and grinded up against him as her Goodra-like balls clenched and pumped, her whole shaft pulsing and throbbing enough for Tyler to feel it. Hot and extremely thick ropes of cum blasted into his ass and flooded his tunnels, filling him with even more warmth and drawing out his climax just a bit longer. Even after he came down from his, Code continued to grind and cum into him for quite a bit longer, making his belly swell out from the volume of seed she pumped him with, a still impressive amount even if it was far less than he had blown all across the ground in front of him.

Dazed from such an intense orgasm, Tyler merely panted for breath even as Code pulled out from him with a gooey slurp. "I've admired you since we met," she told him between heavy breaths as she hopped down from him, and he heard wet splashing sounds as she walked around in front of him, stepping in the deep puddle of bee cum.

"You have?" he asked, still panting, too exhausted to open his eyes.

"Who wouldn't be impressed by balls like yours?" she remarked, and he heard her running her long tongue around the edges of her mouth. "Huge, heavy, potent... just look how much they can put out." She grinned deviously, then lowered her voice. "But I think... they'd be even better on me!"

As Tyler registered those words, he opened his eyes just in time to see her prehensile cock twisting and reaching out towards his face, the narrow tip of it opening up and yawning wide. As it engulfed his head, knocking off his hat, he felt her hands grab his shoulders and tug him forward, pushing him down her shaft even as it opened slightly and moved forward like a snake devouring its prey. Tyler gave a moan that was muffled by the cock working its way down his neck, feeling his antennae getting pressed back against his head, and he felt no desire to resist. The Goodra-like cock was slick and slimy on the inside, letting him easily slip into it, and it stretched readily around his upper shoulders as she pulled him in.

"Don't worry, you'll get to come with me as I finish what you started!" she declared as her dick sucked him inside, the end of it reaching out and engulfing a few more inches of his body every few seconds. She panted with effort, but was undeterred by the size of her meal, even as his head reached past the base of her shaft and was shoved through into her sack. It turned out to be one large empty space, perhaps having shifted its structure in preparation for the bee's arrival.The shiny lavender surface of her scrotum stretched out readily around Tyler's body as she kept pushing him down her cock, the interior muscles of her length sucking him down it rapidly. She didn't attempt to swallow his backpack, instead shoving it off of his arms as the end of her dick worked its way along his back, only interested in the bee himself.

Though she managed to devour his thorax, cum-bloated belly, and even his hips and once-again stiff cock with a modest amount of effort, the very orbs she had her sights set on proved to be the greatest obstacle. Lost in a haze of arousal, pheromones and pleasure, Tyler's feet kicked at the air and tried to push at the ground as she struggled to get her cock around his massive testes, his upper body wiggling inside her shaft as he moaned into her sack. Sprawling on top of him, the Salazzle reached around under his abdomen and put her hands on the back of his enormous left nut, giving it a helpful push and, at last, wedging it partway into her stretched, yawning, slime-dripping cock.

"Get... in... there...!" she grunted, and groaned out as the next push helped get it far enough in that she could tug it deeper with her shaft's muscles. The other orb followed closely behind it with another helpful push, Tyler's endowments making an enormous bulge in her dick that traveled down it as she set to devouring the rest of him – but now that she'd gotten past the widest point, it was easy to suck him down her cock and into her bulging, wobbling sack. The space was cramped and the walls were slimy against Tyler's body, forcing him to curl up as she tugged him inside.

His abdomen was the last thing to disappear down her cock, the swelling of his form traveling down her shaft to end up her sack with the rest of him. Once again she was immobile from the sheer size of her prey, making a Tyler-shaped protrusion in the shiny lavender scrotum that she would have to drag behind her along the ground...

...but instead, she clenched both her teeth and her sack, making the outline of him more defined and making him groan out against the walls that were suddenly pressing on him from all sides. "Just relax, we'll continue our journey soon enough!" she told him, and Tyler wiggled within her in response. With another grunt she clenched again, and Tyler felt an odd sort of numbness over him, yet his awareness didn't fade. If anything, it grew; with each heavy press around his body, as he lost the sensation in it, he instead gained feeling of Code's body. He couldn't control it, and he felt the presence of someone else nearby as well – the Goodra, most likely – as she absorbed him just like she had done the other Pokemon.

One final clench and Tyler lost all feeling in his old body. Instead, not only was he along for the ride in Code's, able to see through her eyes and hear what she did, but he could feel the ground underneath 'him'. She looked down at herself, and through her, he observed that while she still had the Goodra-like cock, she really had claimed his balls for her own. Huge, potent, covered in yellow and black fuzz, and resting on the ground if she didn't raise her hips up as high as they would go, those orbs were 'him' now, and he was along for the ride.

Grinning to herself, Code picked up Tyler's trainer cap and donned it, fetching his belt, backpack, and the wallet dropped by the other trainer. Tyler's Rotom was still showing her stats, and she smirked a bit at the sight of her own once-again increased level, and her type now showing as Poison/Fire/Dragon/Bug. "Time for the next gym, don't you think?" she asked her passengers with a chuckle, though they could only agree silently. Walking off with wide steps that let her fuzz-covered enormous sack brush against the grass under her, she hummed to herself and sang about how she was going to be the very best...
