FUAAK Anton couldn't duck the branch in time as he was swiped in the face by an Infernape's trap. It knocked him onto his Charmander butt and sent stars circling around his head. The deep blue eyes swirled as dizziness set in, but he eventually shook off the confusion and looked up to see the culprit laugh and leap away. "Nnngrrrrrr~!" Anton growled as he got to his feet. "Wait buddy!" He heard from behind, as the small ghost-type Pikachu known as Amare had finally caught up to him. "We're supposed to find our client, not fight every creature in the forest!" Amare wasn't like other Pikachu, for he had become a split between ghost and electric typing. His rodent fur was pure white with green tips dancing along his ears and a small tuft of hair along his noggin. It matched his electricity and the scelra of his eyes. An ocean blue rested within his iris's, encircling a green pupil. Two lines stretched up and down his eyes, with piercings within his upper lip. All this matched with his cheek circles being the darkest black one could imagine. He had a collar and pendant around his neck, with bands of spikes around his wrists. Amare could use Curse, Destiny Bond, Will-o-Wisp, and Psycho Cut. Anton, the Charmander who fell for the Infernape's trick earlier, looked about as standard as any other Mander in the wild. Orange flesh, creamy colored underbelly, tail-flame, big eyes, and a bigger smile. His gaze was of a nice deep blue, which seemed to betray the looks of others of his type. He wore a silver bell collar around his neck and a yellow backpack to keep all his supplies inside. Anton knew how to use Slash, Flamethrower, Rock-Throw, and Mega Kick. The ghostly pikachu pat his friend on the back and brushed off some of the twigs and leaves that stuck to his skin. He wasn't going to leave without giving the mander a couple belly rubs and a soft cupping of his cute lizard butt. "Hey! We're on a mission remember!" Anton shouted, jolting away from Amare's grasp. "Kura said this mission was class C right?" There was a moment of silence between the two, confusion and misinformation, as Amare tilted his head a bit and blinked. "Anton this is a Class A assignment." Once more silence filled the space between them, as the charmander stared off into the distance. He pondered his life choices, what all led to this moment, and let out a soft sigh. "...I've never taken on a B-tier mission, and we're just gonna plow into A? Well, I suppose my peace wasn't going to last." Amare's ears twitched at the word "peace" and he turned towards the Charmander. "Anton I've been in your house, you don't have a piece." With those words spoken, and a little out of the box thinking, Anton looked back to the pikachu to find a sly smirk on their face. Oh he meant like a firearm... Anton thought, as he face-palmed and let out the most distressing sigh. "I'm so done and we haven't even fought the wild pokemon yet." The two set out into the wilderness. Strangely there weren't any wild Pokemon going rampant in the brush or tree lines. Everyone was docile or simply not interested in challenging the the duo for whatever loot they might have been carrying. Things were quiet, almost too quiet, as the trek to the mission zone was more like a peaceful hike. Eventually they reached the Lapis Cave and stood at it's entrance. The two looked upon the gaping, rocky, maw that glistened with a deep blue hue. Crystals jut out of the walls and from the ground. "I remember this place, we had to run through here while being chased by an angry mob!" Anton said, smiling at the nostalgia. "Wow, that was a long time ago...How is this a good memory for me?" The charmander was starting to realize that his life here might have a little complication, if viewing being run out of town on a rail was a good thought. "Maybe it's cause you spent all that time with me?" Amare said, looking pretty as he could be. Anton noticed the attempt at seduction and crossed his arms over his head. "I think I leveled up here a bit, maybe that is why I like it." Amare fell over, defeated, but rose up seriously when viewing the cave from Anton's perspective. "Hmm. Honestly it is a beautiful location. A little strange though. Normally I'd expect C or D tier assignments in this place. An A-tier is a little abnormal. I suggest we keep on guard." The Charmander nodded in agreement and took the first steps forward. He would lead this charge to save his quarry even if it were the last steps he would ever take. "Who was it we were looking for?" Anton asked, careful not to step on any of the crystals forming from the ground. The ghostly pikachu got into Anton's backpack and pulled out a piece of paper. It was the bounty board sheet that had this quest on it. "Well, says here that we are trying to find a...oh...oh dear. That's a big boy." "What?" Amare cleared their throat and read the details back to Anton. "It says we're searching for a Goodra." "G...G...Goodra?!" Anton shivered, he tried to not envision his tail-flame being smothered by a random drop of slime from such a beast. "Quit belly-aching! This poor soul seems to be really nice and kind and very careful! Just they were last seen heading here and haven't been back in a while. So when we find this big hunk of a goo dragon we should be in good hands heading home!" Amare put the note back in the pack and followed Anton down a flight of stairs. Down, further and further, they went into the depths of the Lapis cave. Anton's Tail-flame became a very useful torch, keeping the darkness at bay. The descent became much more perplexing and queer. As unfamiliar squelching and whimpering began to grace their ears. "Did you hear that?" Amare asked, looking around the small environment in which the tail-flame kept lit. "Sounds like someone is being butchered!" Anton swallowed his saliva, and his survival instincts, as he took several steps towards a final set of descending stairs. Plat! The charmander stepped in something, and he looked down to find that there was some Goodra slime on the ground. He wasn't grossed out, after all it was just a jello-like substance that Goodra exuded by simply existing. "...I...I think we're getting close" Anton said, his fear was starting to show in the cadence of his voice. Amare took notice and warned the Mander of possible dangers. "We're in the lions den...I feel monsters all around us, and strong. We have to be ready for the worst of them, or I fear I'll be taking your spirit to the underworld.." The pikachu's voice was sincere. Not a shred of comic relief or teasing was present. However Anton wouldn't be dissuaded by his fears. I will not go quietly into the night! I will rage against the dying of the light! The charmander thought, as his steps became slower and his legs wobbled from the fear. I will not go quietly into the night! I will rage against the dying of the light! He repeated it in his mind as he stepped down further and further into the stairs, the gateway into the abyss.. W...Wise men...at....t...their end...know dark is......is right...do not...go...gently...into the night Anton closed his eyes tightly and stepped into some kind of puddle, his own ankle deep. He refused to open his eyes to the horror, opting instead to wade through the strangely sticky fluid. B...BLood... He thought, as he heard the pulse of his heart warn him from taking any steps forward. He felt a flash of white light cover him and the Goodra before him turned and screamed. Anton turned around to find that Amare's face was distorted, changed, opened up to reveal a long pink tongue that slithered out to greet him. "Welcome....Home" Amare whispered through the gush of saliva and teeth. The charmander nearly fainted, but fell over back onto the Goodra's squishy belly. "Whoa....are you okay little guy?" The big beast asked, as the Charmander's eyes became swiveled with dizzying fear. The Goodra looked up to find the ghostly pikachu was just a normal looking pikachu, just with different accents and perhaps a little shorter. "U...Uhm, I...ER....I was...uh..." "Don't worry big guy, we're the rescue team!" "Huh? I...Thought...I don't really need rescuing. I need help with something." Amare smiled wide and nodded his head. "Yes sir! Team Fluffeh Palz here to help you with your needs!" "...Well, see the thing is I'm having an adverse reaction to some berries I ate, and my body won't stop producing copious amounts of cum. No matter how much I fap I can't stop. It's starting to hurt and I feel my body needs something to bury my cock into. However with your sizes I don't think you're up for the task...l...little ones." The ghostly pikachu chuckled and shook his head. "Oh you underestimate us? Trust me when I say that you'll find no better care for your cock than us two!...I mean if Anton ever wakes up. This body of mine was made for being abused, trust me!" "...Y...Your friend?" "I've seen him swallow an entire Serperior whole! Like a big noodle, You'll fit!" "W...we should wait for him to wake up first." Amare shook his head "Nobody has time for that!" The ghost chu moved forward and snapped it's smaller fingers in front of the Charmander. "Hey, Sleepy! Wake up it's time for rescues!" Anton opened his eyes and looked upon the visage of his cheery ghosty chu friend. The warm smile filled him with comfort, and the light of the cave allowed him to see all was well in the world. The mander couldn't help but feel a sense of unwavering, boiling, murderous rage! "YOU SON OF A BIIIIITCH!" Anton got up from his spot and immediately bolted after the Pikachu. "Hey hey! It was just a joke!" Amare started to run away from the charmander, who was spiting small embers and trying to incinerate the very spirit chu with flamethrower! "Spooky things are fun!" The chu noticed that the mander was getting closer! "ANTON I'M SORRY!" "NO YOU'RE NOT! YOU'RE A DEVIL! YOU'RE A DEEEMON!" The charmander bounced off of one step and jumped right after the Ghost-Pikachu, tackling the being to the ground and sliding around in the Goodra slime that coated the cave floor. To Anton's benefit the slime wasn't enough to snuff out his flame, it did however coat them nicely. "Um...Guys?" The Goodra whispered, trying not to interrupt or be a burden. "ANTON PLEASE, IT WAS JUST FOR FUN! I'M SORRY!" The pikachu managed to roll the mander over onto his back and then chuckled. "No I'm not!" He smirked and then was rolled back over by Anton. "I'LL MAKE THE UNDERWORLD LOOK LIKE PARADISE YOU JERK!" "Hey um...A...Anton?....Amare?..." Goodra asked, looking down at himself. "LADS!!" He screamed, then put his hands over his mouth in shock. The Goodra didn't know he was capable of such volume. "WHAT?!" Anton and Amare both shouted back, looking at their quarry. Amare nearly forgot why they were there in the first place. Anton glazed his eyes over the Goodra and his jaw nearly hit the floor. The Goodra was packing some serious heat in the form of his tapered cock, pulsing upward like a tendril of purple that gradually faded into a hot pink coating. With a pair of massive balls that were just as big as Anton and Amare's bodies respectively. To make things even more insane was the length of flesh the Goodra sported was covered in small nubs that looked to itch and scratch every pleasurable spot of whatever it happened to find itself in. Anton then looked down halfway to see what looked to be a medial ring. Amare envisioned a half-way mark, a checkpoint, a literal speed-bump of flesh that any bottom would love to challenge themselves. However Anton simply saw a spire in which the unworthy could sacrifice themselves on. "Oh my god I want to have that thing in me" Amare gushed "How about you Anton?" "ARE YOU CRAZY?!" The charmander lashed out. He got up from Amare and was horrified at the sight of such a thing. "DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT WOULD DO TO MY BODY?! YOU'RE A GHOST, YOU CAN'T DOUBLE DIE, BUT I'D RATHER NOT TEST MY FATE ON SUCH A THING. I LIKE MY ORGANS WHERE THEY ARE, THANK YOU VERY MUCH!" Anton looked away, arms folded across his chest, adamant in his view on Amare's idea. Though his throbbing cock-flesh certainly betrayed him. Amare got into the Charmander's backpack and pulled out a small cell-phone. He hoisted it at the fire-type and blinked. "This you?" He said, showing how Anton had swallowed an entire serperior whole. "Thats different...He was being mean to me and I was hungry." "Are you hungry now? You could so swallow that entire cock-stick like a ramen noodle." "Uh actually..." Anton interrupted the Goodra, again, and pointed at Amare. "If you want to be a cock-ring on that massive pecker, go for it. I however have dignity, standards!" The pikachu chuckled and nudged the charmander with his hips. "Like letting Kura ram your ass a few weeks ago?" "Post nut clarity is a real thing you know!" "Guys?" Amare scoffed "Is that what kissing me was? Just you being horny?" Anton lashed back "YOU TWO LITERALLY CAME INTO MY HOME WHILE I WAS HAVING A WANK!" "ENOUGH!" The Goodra shouted again, though this time he didn't bother covering his mouth. "...I was wondering if we could all just have a little fun. Amare could go on the bottom of my cock, then Anton can take the upper half. That way he isn't impaled and the ghosty can be super full!" Anton pondered this notion, as did the Pikachu. They gathered and whispered to each other. "Sound like a good idea..." "...Yeah he has good thoughts..." "...plus he's kinda cute..." "....cute? he's a damn juggernaught of sexy gooey fun..." "...plus think of the bag we get after this adventure..." "...I do like me some money..." The two Pokemon cleared their throats and presented themselves to the Goodra. "After much deliberation we've decided to take you up on your offer." Anton said, trying not to blush at the thought of being used like a toy by the big gooey dragon-type. "Well, I was hoping I could watch you two go at it and just join when I really build up a big orgasm. Ya know, paint the walls and such." "Wait..." Amare said "...is this gooey stuff on the ground your?" "Yeah...I cum a lot...Hope that isn't an issue." "Praise Arceus I can't wait to have this filling in me." Amare said, as he turned over to Anton. "So, wanna show him how we warm up?" Anton thought it over and nodded. "Yeah, come here little chu~" The ghostly pikachu smiled and floated a bit upward, levitating towards the Charmander. "Kissy time~" Both of them said as they cocked their heads opposite of each other's movement and placed their lips over-top of another. The soft plant and squelching filled the silent void between them and the Goodra, who started to rub along their pulsing member softly. "Oh wow...such passion in those two small pokemon~" He said softly, biting his lower lip. Anton put his right hand on the Pikachu's right hip and used his left one to hold the chu's head close, rubbing both softly as he ground his hips up against Amare's. Both of their lengths, growing and drizzling with their sweet-tasting pre-cum, crossed like blades as they lapped their fleshy maw appendages against each other. The combined saliva caused euphoria to spread throughout their bodies. Each of them letting off soft moans and grunts as the Mander knelt in weakness to the Ghost type's loving embrace, to which Amare followed him downward. "Aah...Arceus they're...they're going at it!" The Goodra wrapped both of his hands around his member and glistened the slime around the nubs in delight. "Holy....J...Just look at them...so sweet and sensual~" The Charmander laid back against the soft slimy goodra seed and felt it coat his flesh, he rolled with Amare, while the pikachu used his hands to rub all the gooey goodness into the both of them. The Goodra paid careful attention to the locked lips of the two Pokemon, as they swallowed each other's tongues and drank deep of their arousal and passion. "G....Gggaaahh...." He bit his lower lip and got to his knees, bucking his hips softly as he scooched closer to the pair. Amare and Anton broke off from the kiss, a soft pop echoing in the cave as a line of saliva connected their lower lips. Each of them looked into each other's eyes and happily pushed their foreheads to one another in heated weakness. Seeing the Gooey dragon approach, Anton reached forward with both his hands and spread the Pikachu's cheeks apart, revealing the soft, small, tight entrance that the Goodra would have to make due with. "H...He's such a pal to you~" "The best rescue team...member...ever~" Amare commented, as he lowered his chest onto Anton's stomach and felt the tip of the Goodra's spear push right against his tail-hole. It was easy to slip it past his defenses, and penetrate into the ghostly body. The ghost-type felt every single inch begin to stretch his hole out as the nubs scratched at his prostate with gentle but powerful force. The length practically snaked his insides and hit every single pleasurable spot the chu could imagine before the ring of the length slowly pushed up against the chu's butt. "You can do it~" Anton whispered to Amare, who held onto the chu's jaw to keep his head upright. "He's gonna really tear you apart~" The mander playfully smirked, and watched as the Goodra did just that. In a single moment the large Pokemon grasped onto the chu'd body with a single hand and pulled the Pika down onto his medial ring. Amare's eyes widened as he let out a single primal Pikachu cry before the ring slipped right inside his hole. The pikachu didn't have time to moan or beg as the Goodra quickly pushed through all of the Pikachu's ghostly, ectoplasmic insides and drive the tip of his shaft into the chu's maw. Guullk...nngglllkkk... Amare tried to swallow the rest of the cock down but found that it was too much and too powerful for him to handle. He reached up to Anton but soon found himself being pulled away from him. The pikachu felt the medial ring push through his body at the same time his back end was absolutely obliterated, stretched and gaped to an almost impossible scale, as he was surely put down at the base of entire cock. At this moment Amare felt like he was the Goodra's cock, just a part of that massive pulsing flesh. Each vibration sent shivers and waves of pleasure through the Pikachu's body. The simple act of hilting caused the ghost-electric type to cum into the flood below. "Your turn Anton~ Hop on!" Goodra said, looking down to find the Charmander measuring the entire upper half of the member. "Hey chief, I don't mean to be that guy but this thing is still longer than my torso, I don't think you ca-" Anton was silenced by the Goodra picking him up from the ground. "IF THIS THING KILLS ME I'M HAUNTING YOU AMARE!" The ghost type pikachu was silent, in a bliss of orgasmic trance that couldn't be shattered by voice from the outside. His body instinctively rocked up and down, as if he were milking the very shaft he was impaled on. "Oh dear, Oh geez...Fuck...Um...Just don't like do it too hard man...I really don't want "Slut took big cock" on my tombstone" Anton said, gulping down his worries and regrets as the Goodra lined up the Charmander's wide rear-end with the Goodra's cock-tip. "B...Big push...Biiiiiiig~" He said as he pulled the Mander downward onto the length with a big sigh of relief. Having two bodies of fleshy goodness covering his cock made the Goodra happy. Anton struggled for a bit when he was being dragged down, but found his body stretch and accommodate the massive length quite well. Each nub flicked and dragged along the fire-type's prostate, making his pent up cock twitch and build up a payload to add to the floor below. "Wow, you two...fit it completely~ Well, almost." He said with a grin as he pulled the Charmander down further and further! "W...Wait!" Anton said, flustered, but soon felt the tip of the cock start to drag itself up his throat and out of his maw. It emerged as he pulled the mander down to the ring and a little over-top of it, so that his butt kissed the chu's face. "Aaahh...Much better! Much Much Better! Two warm sleeves for me to buck into!" The Goodra proclaimed, as he wrapped one hand around Amare and another hand around Anton. The two Pokemon had nearly cried out in shock as they were held and fucked raw by this massive specimen of a member. Each of them having their insides rearranged by a length that dwarfed them in size. Their legs bounced and jiggled under them, hands holding onto the Goodras, as they all felt a glorious climax approaching them. The Goodra softly groaned and squeezed them tight, rolling his fat hips more and more. The two Pokemon had felt their cocks splatter the ground below in rapid payloads of hot cum, adding to the Goodra's flood. It would never be enough to match such volume that the dragon-type could conjure, but it was all mixed in, all a part of the Goodra. Amare's eyes became fuzzy black swirls, broken by the bumpy length that he had become a coat for. He was completely enraptured by his fate, and begged for it to never end. Anton felt similarly, while resistant at first he was happy that his body could handle such a ramming, and embraced the spear that kept him all together. The Goodra then pushed them down into the ground, huffing as the wet cum below would add to the feeling of arousal, by painting the Pikachu completely white, and making the Charmander a new lighter shade of orange. "I'm...I'm So Close! I...I'm Gonaa...aaaahhH~!" He gripped as hard as he could and pulled both Pokemon down further, The Medial ring pushed right into Anton's maw as his ass was shoved right into Amare's face, while the Pikachu was absolutely smashed by the cock widening his form and the Charmander about crushing him. That was nothing, however, compared to the feeling of the nubs twinging and the absolute apocalyptic amount of cum that was pumped from the Goodra's pent-up orbs and into the underbelly of the member. Each of the two Pokemon felt that wave of spunk travel through them as it burst from the tip of his cock and out onto the floor. It was more seed than he had ever produced before, hotter than he ever could have imagined. Finally, after ten long minutes of non-stop cumming, the Goodra's member finally started to shrink and return to a normal flaccid state. "It's...It's working! Oh Thank Arceus!" The two Pokemon were free from their prison, slinking off the Goodra's cock into the practical pool of cum below. Thankfully it wasn't enough to snuff the flame, and the Mander had survived the ordeal. Both Amare and Anton were fainted, completely out of it, in a daze of hot sexual delight as they couldn't imagine a scenario that could beat this. "A...mm...ar....e....lets...s...stick to C-Tier..." The pikachu's right leg twitched "aha...f...for now...that...sounds like a good idea." "Oh goodness, thank you both for helping me! You're true rescue heros!" The goodra proclaimed, happily patting it's hands together as their body was slowly starting to absorb the spunk on the ground back into their own form. It left both Pokemon laying on the floor, coated in white alabaster cream, and still dazed. As they laid there the Goodra put a nice sack of Poke-Money right between them. It was the complete bounty of a 1,000. More than what was offered on the rescue sheet itself. "I'll be sure to tell my friends about you! They'd just love to know how tough and determined you two are!" The Goodra said, as it made it's way out of the Lapis Cave system. "H...Hey Amare..." Anton said, weak from the events. "Y...Yeah bud?" "How did the Goodra fit down the stairs of this place? Or up them?" "I like to think he just forces himself through like trying to punch jelly in a key-hole." Anton let the darkness take his consciousness, as his energy was depleted. "Cool" were his final words before he fainted. Amare grabbed Anton's hand, checked to make sure the tail-flame was still burning, and smiled with his friend. "Yeah...we earned a rest." He said, rolling onto the charmander's belly and using his friend like a pillow...while the gape in his ass gradually shrunk down. Something that would take a long, long time.