Grumpy couldn’t help but give Selena a skeptical look. Not that he was a stranger to having particularly ‘grateful’ clients, nor to smaller partners. But the shiny blue Mew floating fleeting inches from his face was pushing even his belief in how much of a size difference two partners could reasonably have.

Even if the damp folds between her thick thighs did have his other head’s attention.

“Don’t you worry your pretty head about it.” Selena closed the gap between them, pressing her comparatively diminutive body up against his muzzle with a low purr. “I love ‘em big and bulky.” She was hardly shy about grinding her crotch against his snout, letting her dripping nectar soak his fur until only her need filled his nostrils. “So nice to wrap myself around. So much to savor…” The titanic ice badger offered no further protest as he let himself be pushed back by her mental prowess, sitting down at the base of the shade tree behind them as he let his broad tongue loll from his muzzle. Selena was more than happy to let him wrap his broad paws around her hips, pulling her down to where he could more aptly drag that thick muscle against her waiting pussy. Selena’s approval came as a moan that Grumpy swore echoed more in his mind than out into the wilderness that surrounded them. 

Selena could hardly hold still as the Typhlosion took his sweet time lashing her with his tongue, slowly pushing and dragging the length between her legs. Formidable as her psychic powers were, there was nothing quite so humbling as being held like nothing more than a snack by a gentle giant, legs dangling on either side of his muzzle as he pressed in to let his fangs brush against her sensitive pubic mound. She felt her eyes roll back in her head when that fat tongue started to push her drooling cunt open, stretching her tight hole in ways that rivaled many of the cocks she’d taken as he pursued her bittersweet nectar at its source. Her voice stolen from her in a series of moans and purrs, she instead let her pleasure flow into his mind directly, helplessly wrapping her arms around his muzzle as she instinctively tried to roll her hips down in his grasp.

‘That’s right, fuck. Yes, more, right there. Fill me up, eat me you big brute~!’ Selena’s pleas echoed around Grumpy’s mind, the words to a symphony of pleasure she shared with him. Sight unseen, she could sense the effect it was having to share her pleasure with him all too well, could all but feel the way every thrust of his tongue into her cunt made his cock throb with equal pleasure. It was so tempting to just snuggle against his muzzle and let that fat tongue fuck her all afternoon - and so agonizing to pull away, trembling with the first throes of a coming orgasm. Badly though she wanted to finish on his muzzle, Selena wanted all the more to give her savior-of-the-day a proper thank you.

Even if it was endearing to see how his tongue hung from his muzzle as she pulled away.

Any fear that Grumpy might have had of Selena backing off was quickly brushed away as the Mew pressed herself back in for a passionate kiss, seeming to love the way she risked being devoured in the mismatched proportions of their snouts. Then she was slowly slinking her way down his body, keeping herself pressed as close as she could as tiny paws slinked through his ebon fur on the way down. He could feel a trail of her arousal in her way, soaking his fur with the scent of her unfulfilled desires as she let herself slip slowly further, until she was firmly straddling his sheath. He was hard pressed to look away as she let her rope of a tail slowly wind its way around his throbbing cock, her almost cartoonishly large hind paws locking just above his knot as it struggled to slip free of its fluffy prison.

“Hfffffuck, you’re a tease.” The Typhlosion didn’t so much speak as growl, body trembling as she slowly started to stroke her tail up and down his length, taking her time milking the dribbling rivulets of pre falling from his cock into a constant stream. All the while, she kept her gaze locked with his, wearing a grin so smug he thought it had to be illegal. The most primal instinct in him made his paws tremble with the temptation to seize her, to take control. Discipline kept those paws at his sides, claws raking the dirt and grass beside him as he let her take the reins. There was an almost delicious pain in it, feeling her grind her soaked cunt against his trapped knot, making sure his crotch would smell of her for days as she built the pressure, testing his limits with glee.

“Now, now. Surely you can’t fault me for taking my time, can you~?” Selena’s voice was low, husky, seductive. “How often do I get a big, bad boy like you all to myself?” The way she spoke made even the stoic ice type shiver with lust, his cock throbbing just a bit harder.

Even if he clearly wasn’t the first oversized stud she’d dominated, he couldn’t deny how much he enjoyed being among that number.

Fun though it was to tease the great badger, Selena had no plans on leaving him hanging. After all, he had gotten her out of quite the tight spot - it would be rude not to let him get into one of his own. Slowly, she loosed her paws’ hold on his knot, shivering at the way the bulk of his cock shifted below her as the bloated flesh surged to try and escape his sheath - to little avail. She may have taken her sweet time in turning herself around, gently pulling back the taut flesh with nimble paws to free that bloated knot. Pressed so close, his own musky arousal filled her senses in a way that had her grinding her needy cunt against him as she let both sets of paws add to her tail’s stimulation.

Every pass up and down his thick red rocket left her paws a bit more soaked in his thick pre, the fluid adding a slick sound to every pump she gave him. But even then, for all her teasing and his twitching, it was clear that Grumpy still had plenty left to go before he popped. And all the better for her that he did - it would have been a shame to simply waste his see on the forest floor altogether. He was just starting to give into her fully, hips thrusting up in an attempt to meet her teasing rhythm when the mischievous Mew pulled herself away all together. The delightfully frustrated sound he made was endearing, as was the patience he had not to try and snatch her from the air.

“Oh, don’t look at me like that,” Selena purred, letting one paw trace over his soaked tip. “I’m sure I know somewhere you’d much rather blow your load than the forest floor.” She couldn’t help a mischievous smirk as she leaned back in midair to emphasize her point, spreading her thick thighs and reaching down to pull her damp pussy open for him. Lust and disbelief crossed his features in a way that she couldn’t help but giggle at as she offered herself up to him. “Come on, don’t tell me you don’t want this.”

Even if he was hesitant, she knew he was too horny to resist her offer now.

Logically speaking, there was no way Grumpy was going to fit into Selena without just tearing her in half. Her entire body was as big as his cock, if not a bit smaller! But the logical side of his brain had taken a back seat to the raging lust that Selena had stoked in him, and he chose to take it on faith that she wasn’t just offering him to impale her to death. He was quick to seize her in his paws, being as gentle as he could manage as he guided her by the hips down towards his aching cock. If anything, Selena seemed even more excited to let him take the lead, the blue Mew keeping her legs parted as wide as she could as he ground his tip up against her soaked cunt.

Teasing her just a moment, he found himself unable to resist when his tapered tip snagged in her tight entrance. Watching her carefully, he pushed her slowly down, watching with rapt fascination as he slowly sank into her. Without question, she was the tightest he’d ever had - she felt like an absolute vise around every inch he coaxed into her. But she didn’t show any sign of discomfort - if anything, she was aching for him to speed up, even going so far as to wrap her tail under his knot to pull herself down further. Satisfied that his trust had paid off, he wasted no time in giving her exactly what she was begging for, rolling his hips up as his knot kissed her lower lips for the first time.

Even then, he could only hold her there a moment, admiring just how cute her belly looked bulged around his cock before carrying on.

Selena was in heaven. Head thrown back, she let her moans echo both to the forest and in their minds as she surrendered herself utterly to his grasp. She’d never had the opportunity to be used to utterly, feeling like little more than a fleshlight in Grumpy’s grasp as he pumped her up and down his cock. Not that he’d been mistaken - most Pokémon her size would have been destroyed trying to take someone his size. But being quite a bit stretchier and roomier on the inside than she looked was just a perk of being a creature of myth, she supposed.

A perk she was hell-bent on enjoying to the absolute fullest.

She didn’t know when she finally fell over the edge she’d been teetering on from his first lick, nor how many times she came once she’d had her first. Frankly, it felt like one long wave of pleasure, and it was all she could do to try and ride it out. The feeling wasn’t what carried her - she’d had her fair share of partners the size of her latest conquest. No, what fueled Selena the way the great badger used her. Bouncing her up and down on his cock, holding her diminutive body in his paws like she were no more than a fleshlight, holding nothing back as he rolled his hips to thrust into her again and again. She egged him on, squeezing her body down around him each time he sank in to the knot, savoring the way her belly bulged and distended around him and trying uselessly to keep him in place just a moment longer.

Even if she knew she’d be locked in place soon enough.

Grumpy’s mind whirled with pleasure - hers or his own was hard for him to say for sure, though it hardly made a difference. He could feel her psychic connection echoing back every sensation, every spine tingling stretch and toe curling thrust as he fucked her. Any inkling he’d had to take his time with her was long dead, buried under the roiling tide of passion they shared between them.

He wanted it to last forever. But no mortal was equipped to last against a Mythical Pokémon’s influence. And Selena was making her desires plain with every plap of his knot against her pussy lips. Each time he brought her down, the wet sounds of their mating echoed a little louder, matched by her mental demands for more, for harder, for deeper.

‘Come on, big boy. Don’t be shy, knot me! I wanna feel your fluffy sheath against my cunt! Kn- fuck! Knot me!’ The Typhlosion was nothing if not eager to please, slamming her down on his cock again and again with need and fervor spiraling ever further out of control. Every thrust spread her a bit wider, his knot working just a bit further into her while until at last-

Fuck!

The pair of them cried out as one as his knot found its mark, her cunt clenching down tight behind it to make sure he stayed snuggly in place. His first rope of cum was more than enough to bloat her belly, the heated spunk making the blue Mew thrash with pleasure. Grumpy’s eyes rolled back as he felt her put her tail and hind paws to work groping and rubbing his heavy balls, coaxing more of his seed into her. She could feel the excess force it’s way out of her, soaking his sheath and crotch in a mix of their fluids as she did her level best to milk him dry.

Even then, he felt they could have gone for hours.

Desire far outstripped both of their energy, however. Selena couldn’t help but collapse forward, laying against the warmth of the Typhlosion belly below her while even as she stubbornly continued trying to roll her hips back further on him. Slumped against him as she was, she could feel his rapid breathing making his chest rise and fall, could hear the staccato beat of his heart. In that moment, she found her only regret was being too small to kiss him. Not in any romantic desire, no. Just a need to feel that extra bit of intimacy in that moment.

No surprise he could sense her feelings. She must have been broadcasting every sensation to him at this point, though she was pleasantly surprised to find him indulging her. More surprised at just how far forward he could curl, if she was being honest. Her small paws pulled his muzzle closer, meeting him as best as she could reach for a long, lusty kiss.

‘Hopefully I’ve communicated my gratitude properly,’ she teased him. From his own mind, Selena could feel the rumbling voice of her temporary paramour reply.

‘Just call me next time you’re in trouble.’