Groudon changed his position as pain slowly took over. He pushed me against the wall and kept me there, he lifted one of my legs up held onto the other one to make sure that I couldn't move. With me pushed against the wall, the precum couldn't be held in my stomach anymore, but the pain was more intense because it was hard to expand my midsection to accommodate his monstrous cock. I still had a third of his cock to go and its been half a day. I could feel him breathing down on my back, hot steady breaths. I was so tired but he wasn't even close to fatigued. I was also fent a pang of hunger, I hadn't eaten for about a day. No breakfast, no nothing, and it was only day 1, he would go on for at least another three days.

I started to feel my body go numb again, my body went limp. I could at least talk a little better now. "Please, I'm hungry. Can we at least stop to eat?" No reply, he just continued his fluid motions of moving his hips forward and back, never seeming to stop. I looked down a little bit, I saw the light coming from his giant cock bobbing up and down inside of me. I could see the fluids gushing from the top of his cock and flowing down. If I could handle his cock, I would have found this very arousing. Finally, Groudon spoke but continued to fuck me.

You should have been able to take all of me in by now, or at least found pleasure.

"I can't, it just hurts too much."

I don't know how to help you, but I cannot stop.

"Could you at least revert back to your original form?"

I can, but doing this in Primal is very pleasing. You will find that it is far more pleasurable than me in my original state in due time, but if you can't accept it, then I will break out until you do.

There was no getting through to him, he was as stubborn as you'd expect a god to be. He continued his rampage for hours, THIRTEEN, FOURTEEN, FIFTEEN, SIXTEEN. My Pokedex counted the hours, I almost forgot what it felt like to be able to feel pain and pleasure. All of my nerves were dulled, I could only feel memories of the burning pain. After a while, I was getting tired. It should have been around past midnight by now, sleeping like this would be uncomfortable, but I tried anyway. A couple minutes after a loud SEVENTEEN had played from the speakers, I dozed off.

Groudon didn't speak in my dreams this time, he left me alone in my slumber and in my dreams. I didn't dream of anything special, I rarely ever had nightmares so I dreamt of Anne, my 6 Pokemon and our children, living together in Anne's forest, as one big happy family. Everyone talked and laughed, playfully fight, and just lived with peace and joy. This was not a lucid dream, it all felt so real and I wanted so badly for it to be, but the entire time I dreamt, there was a thought in the back of my head telling me that this was fake.

I was telling jokes to Anne when I was interrupted, TWENTY-TWO. I was out for five hours and my body still felt numb. I looked around and saw that we were in a different position. Groudon was standing up, I was doing a split as he fucked me. I looked around, the puddles of pre and formed into small ponds, and the smell was a lot more intense. It looked like Groudon had made some progress while I was out, I was fairly close to getting three quarters of his cock. I tried to open my mouth to speak but found that my lower face also went numb. His cock had reached into my throat.

When I tried to speak, I made unintelligible noises, my mouth flabbered around but my tongue wouldn't move and neither would my bottom lip. I also found it hard to close my mouth, and everytime I opened my mouth, precum would flow out. He was deep inside of me, halfway in my neck, his spurts of hot precum hit the top of my mouth whenever his heart beats pulsed from his cock and caused earthquakes inside of my limp body. Finally, Groudon spoke.

Are you numb from the pain, or to escape from the unimaginable pleasure? I think you will be pleased to see the answer.

Groudon started to change positions again, a few seconds of rest as he went down on his back. The numbness crept away, but there was no pain. I didn't feel any pleasure yet but there was pleasure in knowing that the intense pain was gone. When Groudon changed his position to a cowgirl style, he let go of me.

You should be able to do the rest for now.

I was still kind of numb, but I felt his hot member throb inside of me. I could feel that Groudon was right, there was little pain but I also felt pleasure start to slowly creep in. Movement came back to my legs, arms and my mouth. I could also feel myself getting hard as his cock slightly stimulated my prostate. I could finally feel how heavy I was, my stomach was bloated from all that precum, it must have added over 50 pounds of weight. I was still able to stand up on his belly and slowly bounce myself on his cock.

After a minute, all the numbness was replaced by immense pleasure. His hot cock no longer burned, but instead felt perfectly warm. My bloated stomach didn't cramp, instead it felt like I had just eaten a good meal. The pain from overstretching now was just a perfect fit. His throbs that gave me headaches, now gave me earth shattering orgasms. My sobs and groans of pain were now loud moans, I wanted more and more of his cock. I was soaked in Groudons pre from top to bottom, a sticky mess. Every spurt filled my mouth, I was drooling it. My sanity escaped me, all I could think about was his cock and wanting more of his godly cock.

After about thirty minutes, I grew too tired to move. I slid the two-thirds of it inside of me, not able to push any further, and limped. There was barely any room for sweat, his precum coated my armpits, my neck, my hands, everything. Groudon spoke in my head as he moved his hand to continue fucking me.

I knew you would submit. When I am done with you, you will desire nothing but my cock, wanting to be filled once more. But don't worry, breeding you just once or twice isn't the end. Waiting a thousand years just for another mate is far too long.

He wrapped his hand around my swollen stomach and squeezed. It felt so good, his warm hands squeezing his fluids out of me. Groudon then started moving me up and down, each and every one of my nerves lit up in pleasure. My body uncontrollably twitched whenever he slammed me down on his cock. Groudon started to pick up the pace, moving faster and faster. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, I had no control over my body. I let out moans without willing it.

Hours passed, TWENTY-THREE, TWENTY-FOUR, TWENTY-FIVE, and so on until the clock struck THIRTY-THREE. By then, I was almost lifeless. My mind emptied of everything except for Groudon's manhood. I couldn't pay attention to anything else, I don't know how many times Groudon changed positions, or if he changed positions at all. I couldn't feel anything but pure pleasure. This was my true peace. Bliss beyond anything imaginable.

(Alright that's the end for now. I'm going to take a break from this so I can like recollect my thoughts and just think it over. Don't worry, I'll be starting a new story/series soon enough. You guys may have realized that I didn't give my character a name, or really a good description. I didn't give him a face so that the readers can feel like my main character, so in a sense it kind of is reader x pokemon but not really. I think I'm gonna do a Mass Effect one, I'm stricly writing gay Fanfiction so basically its going to be some male dude far after Mass Effect Andromeda happened so I can add the Kett into it. Until then, Toodles!)