David would do anything for a Zeraora. He was just a pup in Middle School when he first heard the tale of that mythical Pokemon. So much was his intense desire for that Pokemon, that he had even wished upon multiple stars asking for a chance to find one. 


That is what brought David to this hidden away forest. In between his college classes he continued his endless search for any clues to find Zeraora and last month he struck gold. David had discovered a website where Pokemon watchers would sell information on hard to find Pokemon. Every day David would see if there was anything new about Zeraora and finally there was a nibble. 


It cost all of his savings, but there was a sighting in a forest only fifty miles from his house. David wasted no time in loading up his bike. The long journey wouldn’t deter him from finally making his wish come true, he would do anything to get that Zeraora!


A small static shock snapped David out of his trance. The air was getting thicker with electricity, he had to be getting close. With slow creepy steps he listened for any signs of his target, any clue of where his quarry was. 


“Ouch!” David let out a small surprised yelp. A small zap of lightning had tingled his scalp. It didn’t take long for him to find the source of the taze. Laying up on a tree branch was Zeraora, arms behind his head relaxing away from the sight of others. Zeraora was glaring down at the intruding trainer. 


“Flygon, now it’s your time to shine!” David threw his Pokeball into the air. Crimson light flooded the sky as Flygon materialized, ready for action. Zeraore didn’t even flinch. “This is the moment we have been waiting for, showing him what you got!” David let out an inspiring battle cry as his Flygon charged the still lounging cat. 


Flygon charged the tree branch and swung her tail at Zeraora. The branch broke in two but Zeraora had simply jumped to a new tree, still lounging around. “Dammit, he’s fast.” David pulled out his second Pokeball. “Garchomp we are going to need you to help out!” Another flash of light and now David had both his Pokemon ready to roll.


Zeraora stood up on the branch, stretching his arms out while giving a great yawn. “Both of you, do a pincer attack!” If Zeraora was so fast David would just need his Pokemon to encircle him. Garchomp used his powerful legs to launch himself high into the air. His claws slashed at the branch, eviscerating it in an instant. 


Zeraora had jumped high into the air, giving flygon the perfect chance to strike. With a mighty rushing of wings Flygon charged down the vulnerable Pokemon, and was swatted out of the air with a overpowering kick to the back of the head.


Flygon dropped like a sack of bricks, slamming into the ground and losing consciousness. “Wha?” Neither David nor Garchomp had time to react before that blindingly agile ball of fur and lightning went on the offensive. 


Garchomp jumped from the tree and onto the ground, only just barely dodging a lightning fast claw attack. Zeraora was jumping from tree to tree, his movement too fast for anybody to follow. A blow to the stomach caused Garchomp to recoil backwards. He tried to retaliate with a blind swing but only connected with air. Zeraora’s speed was too much, Garchomp bounced around like a ping pong ball from each consecutive punch. 


With one last super speed kick to the face, Garchomp was flung backwards into a tree. Both of David’s Pokemon had been knocked out in less than a minute. Zeraora turned his gaze to the panicked Trainer. Zeraora had quite a devious thought. Usually he would punish any challenging Pokemon by dominating them, making them beg for forgiveness as he stuff their backside. But as Zeraora looked at the fallen Flygon and Garchomp a single thought crossed his mind. “I’ve never fucked a Trainer before.”


David turned to flee but instead found himself face to face with Zeraora. The grinning Pokemon pulled the surprised trainer into a deep kiss. David tried to pry himself free, but Zeraora's grasp was like an iron shackle. It felt like an eternity to David before the cat-like Pokemon pulled away, their lips still connected for a moment by a singular strand of saliva.


“What do you want from me?” David’s voice quaked with fear. He received his answer as a pair of paws slipped down the backside of his jeans and played with his fatty buns. David didn’t even have a moment to react before Zeraora kicked his legs out from under him. Zeraora grabbed hold of the falling Trainer and used that momentum to force him on his belly. 


“Let go of me!” Full on panic drove David to kick out as his assailant. His blind kicking caught Zeraora off guard, a blow landed on the Pokemon’s stomach. Zeraora stumbled back giving David the moment he needed to stand up and run. Any hope of escape was lost when a crackling bolt of electricity enveloped David, his limbs going limp from the painful shock. 


With slow intimidating footsteps, Zeraora approached the paralyzed boy. No words could come from David’s mouth, despite his desperate pleas to beg for mercy. That brutal strike of lightning had taken both his movement and his voice from him. Like a cat playing with it’s pray, the Pokemon tortured poor David with a spank on his ass. 


Slap after slap landed on that clothed backside, each jiggle brought out a small chuckle of enjoyment. It didn’t take long, however, before Zeraore got bored of listening to those yelps. Paws hooked around those loose jeans and underwear, giving them a tug at an agonizingly unhurried rate.


Each passing moment had more of that bountiful backside freed from the constricting clothing. Halfway down his ass, Zeraora was getting impatient with all the playing and instead yanked the clothing off with one powerful pull. That final tug left David with only a pair of white socks, his shoes flying off to the side along with his pants. 


“P-p-p-pl-” David kept trying to beg out in his futile attempt for mercy. Those pathetic begs were cut silent when Zeraora took hold of both plump cheeks. Parting those cheeks unveiled that quivering star that spiraled Zeraora further into his lusty state. Small bits of pre leaked from Zeraora’s tip as his length ached to snuggle inside that tight little pucker.


Diving in head first, Zeraora circled his tongue around that muscular ring. David could only groan out from that slick sensitive that coated his hole. As much as this disgusted David, he was at least thankful the Pokemon was lubing him up at all. Minutes passed before Zeraora removed his face from that cushiony rump. 


Zeraora adjusted his body. Laying on top of David, the cat lowered his head next to the Wolf’s ears. Gentle purring tickled David’s eardrums. This would be such a cute and heart melting moment if it wasn’t for the thick cock pressing up against his anus. 


With a moan from one and a groan from the other, that length inched its way into that slick passage. 


David’s eyes went wild as he sputtered incoherently. He had never felt so full before, and that length was still pushing further in! Inch by inch that cock violated him in a way he never could’ve imagined. There was so much pain and yet so much pleasure. His mind was a swirling mess, was he actually enjoying this? 


As if on cue, David felt his own stiffening cock twitch an affirmative. Furred hips touched against his backside, Zeraora had hilted completely inside of him. David was shocked at just how loud Zeraora was purring now, but what shocked him even more was when that soft tongue gave his face an affectionate lick. 


It was as if Zeraora could sense David’s cooperation and was now trying to reassure him. A few more gentle licks before that length began to retract itself from that backdoor. David was squirming in pleasure. With only just the tip remaining inside, Zeraora gave David one last lick before slamming all the way back inside.


Eye opening, that’s what this experience was to David. Everytime those thrusts sent another prostate pounding shock of pleasure up his spine was another confirmation for David. He loved this, he loved being fucked into the ground by this Pokemon. All the shame he felt was replaced with pure lust. 


“Harder!” David’s sudden yelling shocked Zeraora, his thrusting stopped completely. Giving out a hearty chuckle, Zeraora complied with the request. Rough slapping completely consumed the air around them, probably calling unwanted attention to the errotic act.


David didn’t care who or what saw him at this point. All shame had left and was replaced with a hunger for that delicious cock. Each resounding slap into that bubbly backside was another step closer to the edge for both David and Zeraora. 


“Oh fuck! Zeraora, I can’t hold it muc-” David’s lips locked into a brand new kiss. Now less one sided, both their tongues danced together in a loving embrace. With great intensity, Zeraora crashed his hips against David’s with a speed that no normal person could ever hope to match. 


One hard thrust sealed the deal, a torrent of warm jizz flooded into David’s waiting bowels. That wasn’t all that devious Pokemon had up their sleeve though. A small electric shock zapped David’s pummeled prostate, the sudden bolt of pleasure was all he needed to blast his load all over the ground and shirt. 


David felt his eyes roll back into his head, the three sensations being too much for his brain to handle. That starved rear end greedily milked Zeraora’s cock for every last bit of cum. Both orgasms slowly died out, the two exhausted lovers basking in the afterglow with their lips still locked together. 


It was a handful of minutes before Zeraore finally broke the kiss. With a satisfying pop, he pulled out of that now gaping anus. David was brought out of his dazed daydream when a Pokeball landed right in front of his nose. Glancing up he saw the wide smile of Zeraora. With a nudge of his foot, Zeraora tapped the Pokeball. Red energy consumed Zeraora’s body and pulled him in, the Pokeball giving a few shakes before settling.


David slowly reached his hand out to take hold of his new captured Zeraora. This day didn’t go at all as expected. With shaky legs, David slowly rose to his feet. A small river of that cum trailed out his abused butt as he stumbled towards his pants. 


The ride home was a long one. He could still feel some of that seed dripping down his leg while at the Poke Center. Thankfully the only ones who seemed to notice the Zeraora’s scent were other Pokemon. Their amused looks being the confirmation he needed to know that he was marked as Zeraora’s bitch. 


That long ride gave David all the time he needed to think back on his wish. He always said he would do anything to have a Zeraora. He was lost in thought throughout the rest of the night about whether today was worth it or not. 


He thought about it while showering off. He thought about it while making dinner. He thought about it while feeding his Pokemon. He thought about it while he watched TV. Even now he was thinking about while being bent over his bed, receiving his second creampie of the day. 
As he lay there alone, cum dripping down his thigh and onto the carpet, he really had to think. Was a Zeraora worth it if the cost is a creamed pucker each night?  


David crawled into his bed, not even worrying about the mess flowing from his ass. His tail wagged excitedly in the air as his mind was consumed with thoughts of the future. “Totally worth it.” David muttered to himself. He closed his eyes and drifted off into peaceful slumber.