It was a great hassle trying to wriggle my way into the sanctuary. The place is home to genetically unique pokemon, ones with a type of gargantuism that makes them abnormally large. It's only prevalent in younger evolutions, so while there are a small handful pokemon with the trait that call the sanctuary home, some new members are added on occasion. They're given some normal pokemon of their same species so as to keep them from being lonely. As one would expect, however, the restrictions are very tight.

"The creatures here are protected closely," the sanctuary staff say, repeating the same robotic drivel to me. I claimed to be a journalist studying them for a new headline in my firm, when in fact I was just a horny tourist who wants to get up close and personal. 

After some two weeks of bickering, I successfully persuaded the staff of my fraudulent credentials. I was finally let in. The place was stunning: well-maintained landscaping gave for clean, beautiful scenes. The dirt paths wove through a field of tall grass until the trees separated it out across a different field of short grass. The flora and fauna were healthy, and the air from the open sky brought crisp air through them to my face. 

Today was my opportunity to "study" the pokemon. Staff was loose as it was the holiday, with the staff of security preoccupied spending time away or too lazy and tired to care about their duties. I kept my binoculars, video camera, and the tripod close as I approached the ridge. Near the pond, on the edge of the treeline, was a secluded plot of grass. I stopped there to set up my equipment, staking myself out a distance from the pond to keep eyeful watch for the gargantuan pokemon. 

I could have looked through my binoculars enough for them to become my own eyes. The wait was dreadfully long. One salami sandwich and a magazine later, I caught the movement of one pokemon at the pond: a Phantump. His stature was large even from the distance. He drank from the pond, alone. It was a big risk to try approaching him, for if I scared him, my chances of fucking a giant pokemon would be history. So I took up my camera, a bag of food, and carefully went to the pond. 

Phantump immediately became aware of my presence. He looked at me, still, with eyes fixated. I inched my way closer until I was about 20 feet away. He appeared calm to see I wasn't approaching too quickly, and even more so when I offered my food to him. Eventually, he took me for one of the sanctuary members, and came to me to take the food. His stature was enormous up close, unlike the view from the binoculars. He was 8 feet tall, and was even more different in the fact that he had feet. They were fittingly large as well, extending well past his body. 

Phantump stood by me with a coy posture, keeping a small distance between us as he shyly rubbed his feet against each other. A slight and embarrassed smile stretched on his face. I think he was taking a liking for me, because when I offered my hand to hold his, he didn't refuse, and slowly came closer to me. It was then I was in his immediate reach. I hugged him. He spread his feet so I could embrace him head on from the front. His belly was great, a large and incredibly soft gut that squashed against my own. I was only eye level with the top of his chest, so he blushed hard looking down at me. I looked down to see his feet spread out past my body, with toes maybe the size of watermelons. 

Their size drew all of my attention. I told Phantump to wait while I stood my camera up. I hit record. The dirty thoughts were beginning to eat away at my head once again at the sight of the giant ghost. Succumbing to my filthy fantasies, and making sure not to spook him, I kneeled in front of Phantump, bringing my hands down over the tops of his feet.

He squirmed, bringing them inwards away from me. "Sh, sh, it's okay..." I whispered, slowly reaching out again. He let me run my hands over them. He lifted one of his feet slightly when I reached his toes. Their size was incredible in my hands, enough that I could not hold even one in both of my outstretched hands. His skin was tender, and much like the rest of his ghostly body, a soft give. I sat on the ground, bringing his foot in close to smother my stomach against it. He smiled. It was fun, relaxing, to have them gently massaged. Realizing how good it had begun to feel, Phantump finally reclined on his back, bringing his soles up into my full view. I stood up. Each were incredibly wide, like the size of twin mattresses. I threw myself against them, smothering my entire body on Phantump's giant foot, wiggling my own feet against the sides of his heels, and wrapping my arms around the balls of his feet as his toes gently curled around my shoulders and head. 

Phantump cooed. He was enjoying it, almost sensually. But a sound broke the silence, from the pond. A Pichu was standing on the opposite side, at full attention. He beelined towards me, quickly pacing around the lake. My adrenaline immediately took a command and I braced myself. Pichu charged at me but stopped some 10 feet short. Phantump stood back up, ready to flee.

"Don't worry, don't worry," I assured, petting Phantump's side to calm him down. I was under giant Pichu's scrutinizing eyes. He was a dominant, a half foot taller than Phantump. He circled me closely to make sure I was not a threat. I backed my stance down, trying to reach out again to do the same as before. Pichu had no patience in letting me approach him, so he came to me instead, bringing himself close to me to sniff my body. After a moment of tension, he smiled. There was a pang of smugness in him, however. As the alpha, he wanted me to do the same catering I gave Phantump. 

He too presented his feet at me. They were none too different: mattress-sized, watermelon toes, and soft, except they were more fuzzy like a kind of velvet, rather than completely smooth like Phantump's. Although I was in heaven smothering my body against his large feet, Pichu's patience ran thin at my slow massaging. He shoved his paws at me hard enough I fell to the ground. Pichu squished his foot against me, laughing while drumming his enormous toes on my chest. He saw right through my act. I was here to mate, that's why I was courting Phantump. He took advantage of my submission, flashing his other foot at me. It cast a shadow over me. He scrunched them ever so slightly to tease me. I nearly drooled, mindlessly squeezing my arms around his yellow toes, the remainder of his plush feet pressing upon my body, as I stared at the absolute size of his feet. 

Phantump was flustered—nothing short of jealous—at what attention I wasn't giving him. The ghost whined and came close, pulling Pichu off of me. I stood once again, only to see them talking with other. I couldn't make out what they could been saying, but suggesting from their body language, I was in for something. Seeing as they were both giant pokemon, and I was but a little human, they both saw me as a viable toy to have fun with. 

I was not certain what they had in plan specifically, but a thought came to mind. I would get sandwiched between each of their enormous feet. Each of the pokemon would be giggling and laughing as they toyed with me between their feet, my groin grinding against Phantump's foot while his toes squashed My legs. They, and my own feet, could only rub around against Phantump's ghost paw between my legs while Pichu covered the entirety of my torso into his soft skin, wrapping his toes around my arms or chest. Their other feet would be sliding on one another as their cocks stood up leaking pre. They may even give each other footjobs.

Their gazes met mine. I was flanked on both sides by these giant pokemon. On my left, the 8.5 foot tall, dominant Pichu is staring me down with his brows furrowed. On my right, Phantump, just slightly shorter than Pichu, looked relaxed and a little nervous. In unison, their cocks began to grow. Pichu's  cock quickly stood up, heavily throbbing as it expanded into a girthy 40 inch length of yellow dong. Phantump, on the other hand, looked aside, shy, when his own cock slowly grew. At first it thickened, but lengthened just slightly. He rubbed it slightly in vain. Pichu spared me no expense and immediately came to me to shove his cock before me.

With a hard tug of his stubby hand over my shoulder, he pulled me in close. He slid his long foot around my ankles, squeezing my leg in between his toes while the other foot rubbed hard against my backside, his other toes pressing against my ass. In front of my chest was the base of his cock. I reached out to hold it up. It was so massive I couldn't lift it straight up, but I could hold it slightly with the girth cradled into my elbows. He giggled and flexed his muscle, swinging it up just to slap it softly against my face. I flinched. Pichu wanted to emphasize its sheer length when I reached my arm all the way outwards to grasp the tip. It was a big gummy thing that was just large enough to fit into my splayed hand, stretching from his giant sack at my knees to the tip smack in front of my face. I gently massaged my arms around his cock, causing him to press his feet harder against me his tip beaded up with pre.

Phantump was getting very interested. Watching me get Pichu wet was a sign I could please the alpha. As he peered at the blushing Pichu bouncing on his feet, me slathering pre all over his skin, Phantump's dark cock expanded suddenly, sending out a loud moan from his mouth. His cock swelled up to a yard in length, flopped out on the grass. His kegel muscles were weak. He couldn't flex to swing his cock around, so he had trouble reaching it with his stubby hands. Phantump opted for trying to squeeze his own dick between his enormous paws.

I gave Pichu's member a kiss. He squirmed. I couldn't give him all the attention, though. I gestured for Phantump to come closer. He shed a big grin since this would be his chance. The two pokemon stood opposite to each other, gently sandwiching me between their cocks. Their large feet gave them more force. I was pinned between their giant dicks as they bucked their hips forward and back, using their feet to give additional leverage to grind their length against me.

After their thrusting, I quickly threw my shirt and pants off. A large pre stain soiled my underwear. Phantump loved the feel of my skin against his cock. Pichu was convinced I wanted more. The two pokemon nodded to each other. Phantump laid out on the ground with his dick over his stomach. I climbed on top of it, facing him. His balls smushed into my feet. Pichu came from behind, assuming a position over Phantump and I. He heavily dropped the weight of his dick over my back. His nuts rested along with Phantump's, gently brushing them, but they cradled my ass like a bean bag chair. I was wedged between both of their ginormous dicks, the bottom of Pichu's tip leaking pre onto the back of my skull while Phantump's squashed my face if I leaned against it.

The two of the pokemon ground deeply against me. Their balls gave me a cush seat, as my legs and ass were all engulfed in their warm skin. Their wet cocks slathered me in pre, Phantump's vertically up my torso and onto my face, Pichu's over the sides of my back and head. The friction of being frotted between their cocks generated a great heat on my skin. I clung tightly to Phantump so I wouldn't slip.

They both let out harder moans as I laid between them. Phantump opened his mouth to give a breathy moan while Pichu stifled his, turning it into a hard grunt. He brought his hips upward, bringing him close enough to completely swallow my lower body between his and Phantump's balls. It forced his cock tight on me, and in return, Phantump used his big feet to do the same.

Pichu groaned at orgasm. He gave a final thrust on me, dribbling out a thick stream of cum against my neck before he pulled back to hump my ass. It made him finally begin squirting instead, gushing ropes as I brought my legs up to slide my feet against his balls and my ass over the shaft. Phantump's cum mixed in. He got some of his own cum on his face before I pulled his tip into my collarbone with my arms, spraying his cum both in my mouth and down over our skin. The two pokemon continued to slide their dicks, slower, but my entire body grew slippery with cum. My rear half was slathered in Pichu's mouse cum, in front Phantump's, and my lower half was just a hot mix of their cum.

The camera looked onwards as a silent spectator. White goo pooled on the grass. We were all silent for a moment before Pichu rose to a standing position. He gave me a final tease by squeezing his cock under me and Phantump's just to wring the cum off his cock. Pichu then cooed to me before pouncing off away from the pond.

On the other hand, Phantump was deprived of energy. He breathed softly as he looked into me. He had a relaxed, happy smile. I climbed off him. The ghost continued to lie on the ground for a while. I stood up to look at my body. Everywhere I could touch was a sticky smear of cum. I was inspecting my underwear and I knew I had came too, but I couldn't even tell where my cum was. Phantump laid on his side and interrupted me. He tugged at my hand before rolling aside into the pond. He pulled me in.

I stood waist deep in the water as Phantump rinsed me off by throwing water over me. He had to relaxed look the entire time. Any apprehension he had when we first met was replaced by a comfortable kind of trust. The goo on my skin shed into the water when Phantump continued rinsing me. I did the same for him. It was sensual and fun to feel his wet body. Still big and squishy.

I had stopped my recording and was disassembling my equipment when I looked back to see Phantump still in the pond waving at me happily. I waved back then continued to the path. On the way out the sanctuary into the office, I caught a glimpse of a panel of pamphlets about subscribing to the news letter and becoming staff. I took one of each.