Skrien's eyes opened again and he sat up, bewildered. It took a few minutes for him to remember the events that led him to be covered head to paw in his own spooge. The Snivy that sodomized him was nowhere to be found, but his mark still burned inside him. His asshole felt sore, but good. He stumbled to his feet and tried to get a grasp of his surroundings again, but the forest seemed different. He turned back and saw that he was slumped against a rock, not a tree. He was pretty certain he didn't see any huge rocks around the area before he fell asleep. So how did it get there? Eh, it didn't really matter. It wasn't wiggling as a Sudowoodo would, but it could easily be a Ditto as well... or any Pokemon that could shapeshift. He left the area before he found out the hard way. At the same time, he tried to regain his bearings about the forest, but to no avail. Eventually he found the side of a mountain that looked familiar; it was the same mountain he found all that hyoo-mon furnishings in a burrow at its base. The scent of the Ninetails he tried to woo before was strong in the air, but he couldn't find her. He poked his head into the burrow and immediately locked eyes on a lean Arcanine curled up in a ball in the far corner. "Hmph, must be her mate." he muttered to himself, remembering Ninetails mention that she had a "hubby"; a hyoo-mon term for a mate they were "bound" with in some way much more archaic and non-binding than the indoctrination devices they used to catch Pokemon. The Ninetails was not in the burrow, however, which made Skrien immediately lose interest in the place. The instant he turned around, Skrien found himself staring right at the mane of the Arcanine he just saw in the cave. He yelped in shock and stumbled over himself backing up. Extreme speed... "What are you doing here?" The Arcanine asked. His tone was calm, but hard as iron like a loyal guard dog. "I was just looking for your wife. Thought she'd like to go for a good fuckin'." "Yeah? Well she's not here." "I can see that. Now if you don't mind, I'm gonna go find her." Skrien went to move past him, but Arcanine blocked his way. "Hey, do you mind?" "Why do you want to mate with her?" Arcanine asked, stepping to the side to block Skrien again as he tried to walk around him. "Why not? She's pretty fuckin' hot! Haven't you seen her lately? I'm surprised she doesn't get double teamed all the time by every Pokemon around here." "On the contrary, she is a popular mate." "I bet! I also bet she's getting plugged by several cocks right now. But if that's the case, why aren't you there with her?" "I don't feel the need to constantly assert my status as Alpha." Arcanine huffed. "It's not about being an Alpha. It's about feeling good and doing right to your bitches." Skrien explained. "...And being an Alpha." "Hmm." Arcanine grunted. "Come on! Haven't you ever felt how she reacts when she's double teamed? A female's sex holes feel even better if they're both getting fucked at the same time! The way they squeeze your cock so lovingly and refuse to let go. It's her body's way of thanking you for making her feel so good." Arcanine tried to keep himself composed, but Skrien's words had excited him, and his large, sinewy cock erected between his legs. Skrien couldn't help but stare at it in awe. Arcanine was quite a bit taller than him, so the cock, in turn, was at roughly eye level with the Umbreon, so it wasn't like he could just ignore it. He didn't understand why, but he was uniquely drawn to it. He didn't make it his objective in life to stare at other males' penises, even his own, and aside from his son, he was never around other males for very long, so this was really the first one he ever examined in detail. There was just something about it that attracted him. Like a large plump berry, it made his mouth water, and he just had to have a taste. Which is what he did. "Wh-what the-?!" Arcanine exclaimed as Skrien ducked his head between his legs and closed his mouth around the tip of his dick. Skrien sucked on it deeply, the musky scent of the other Alpha filling his snout. It was like thick iron chains wrapped around his mind and closed in tightly, binding him in place and blocking out unnecessary thoughts. The taste of Arcanine's dick was so hot and bold in his mouth. A thought in the back of his mind made him aware for a brief moment that this repulsed him, but it was quickly drowned out by his growing lust. Arcanine tried to back away, but Skrien's mouth made him weak in the knees and he tumbled to the side. Skrien stayed on him, running his tongue across the entire length and lapping up the delicious precum that began to drool out of the head. "Geez, you're obsessed." Arcanine huffed. He offered no resistance this time, instead spreading his legs further apart so Skrien had better access to his cock. "I-I can't help it." Skrien panted as he moved up to throat the bigger dog's dick. His own erection sprouted up between his legs, but he wasn't thinking about it this time. Instead, his focus was on the burning hunger he had in his asshole. Arcanine was too big to fit inside him, but Skrien at least wanted his tailhole to get stretched out. "I didn't think you were that kind of Alpha." Arcanine twitched as he felt his orgasm drawing near. "It has been a long time since I've mated with another male." "I don't know why it feels so good." Skrien purred. He sat up to face the other Alpha. "I want you to cum hard in my boy pussy! My asshole feels so empty right now. I want you to fill it up with your cock!" He hopped off of Arcanine and turned around, lowering his front paws and presenting his tailhole to him. "Hmm. It's going to be a tight fit." Arcanine pointed out as he approached Skrien. For being such a small Pokemon, he observed, this Umbreon had quite an enormous member. He was twice Skrien's size, yet they were nearly matched in penis size. Probably a result of genetic engineering, if he used to belong to a hyoo-mon. Arcanine placed a forepaw on his back to hold him in place and got into position behind him. "Just get it in as deep as you can!" Skrien exclaimed. Arcanine poked the tip of his tapered dick against his entrance and slowly applied pressure. Skrien's tongue flopped out of his mouth as he cried out in joy. His asshole spread apart further than he ever thought was possible. If it weren't for the mind numbing bliss it brought him, he would be worried about getting hurt by the enormous size. His own dick was harder than steel and throbbed painfully with each new pulse of blood. He pushed back against Arcanine to help sink his dick further in. "It's... so amazing!" he cried out. The shaft pressed against his prostate, which made his balls feel like they were on fire. He was prepared to fire off like a cannon at this rate. He wriggled his hips around, trying to hit a sweet spot. Arcanine's dick was halfway down his asshole before it could go in no further. He used his front paws to hold Skrien in place as he rolled his hips back and forth. The feeling of his asshole opening and closing slightly and his insides getting filled up and stretched out was wonderful, even if it was an alien experience. It didn't take long before he had an intense anal orgasm. The ones he had with Fennekin and Snivy were small time compared to this one. Maybe it was the sheer size that intensified the experience, or maybe it was the heat that invaded his head and kept him in a submissive fog. Whatever the case, it caused him to fire an enormous volume of seed all over the ground. His dick throbbed forcefully, slapping him across the belly and shooting an arc of spooge that covered his chest and neck. "You went quite easily." Arcanine huffed. "Some Alpha you are." "I... can keep going..." Skrien panted. His eyes were rolled in the back of his head and his dick continued to throb even after the stream of white went dry. "Oh really?" Arcanine pressed his weight down on Skrien's back, forcing his face into the pool of spooge he made on the ground. "For how long?" He threw more of his weight against Skrien's asshole, pulling out a bit before slamming his cock back in. His anal muscles contracted around Arcanine's dick as his anal orgasm was prolonged. He timed his thrusts and withdraws with the relaxes and contractions of Skrien's muscles. It amused him that this worm thought himself so high and mighty, but crumbled to him in just a few minutes. Alphas like him amused Arcanine. They had to assert their dominance constantly, but when they were brought to face against a true Alpha like him, there was no contest in their favor. Now he was addicted to cock like a Miltank in heat, his status as a high and mighty Alpha collapsing around him into a pool of his own spooge, soon to be accompanied by the spooge of others. The revelation of how he was able to break the Umbreon felt just as good as fucking him. His throat rumbled with a deep growl when he came, shooting a thick hot load of cum into his bowels. This heated up Skrien's insides and prostate even further a second anal orgasm before the first one had a chance to pass. The pleasure was so intense, he felt like he was about to pass out. His balls managed to squeeze out a few more spurts of cum, but he was pretty much spent at this point. Arcanine drew his cock out of Skrien's abused asshole and stepped alongside him to admire his handiwork. He dismissively kicked some dirt and grass at Skrien's limp body before plodding back into the cave. "My mate is not a conquest." he quipped.