Chapter 10

-Call of the Wild-

We each took a handful of the Gloom petals, chewed them in our mouths, then swallowed.

To my surprise, the taste of the poke-paraphernalia was much more tolerable compared to the smell. The dry, coarse leaves slid down my throat leaving behind a faintly bitter taste, similar to eating a spoonful of cinnamon.

All of a sudden my brain sent a fleeting impulse to my eyes signaling them to shut. A vast array of vivid colors streamed across my consciousness as I collapsed backwards onto the floor. It was as if every color, of every Pokemon I've ever encountered, had their colors extracted and manipulated into flowing waves of colorful, visual cacophony which danced within my minds eye.

'Seeing stars' was now an undermined saying as fireworks emanated around me, exploding with every bodily convulse. When the light show had finally subsided, I peered my head up to see how Cheryl and Gardenia were faring.

Before the energy used to lift my head off the floor depleted (en route to me losing consciousness for the second time on the cruise), I witnessed a truly bizarre scene happening in front of me.

Cheryl and Gardenia were both on all fours, crawling around like animals, with such blank, lifeless expressions on their faces, that I thought I might undergo cardiac arrest if the feelings of sheer absurdity didn't quickly give in to something else.

I closed my eyes and passed out.

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Awakened. The sounds of a primal jungle surrounded me like an invigorating choir.

I looked down at my limbs which were gray, rocky, and stout. Two sharp, ivory white nails protruded from them. I made my way to the watering hole to get a better glimpse of myself in the reflection of the water. 'What a beast am I!' My body was covered in hulking plates of jagged, unyielding rock. An intimidating gray horn sat upon my head like a crown, eager to strike anyone who stood in my path. And finally, two teeth like thorns stuck out from my upper jaw. I was the alpha male. I was the king of this jungle. I WAS RHYHORN.

I decided to explore the land to find others who I would make subservient to my power. The trail of damp, lime-green grass felt great whisking between my toes as I walked, my feet thumping the ground with each mighty step. The abundant variety of trees granted me with different perks: The tall, brooding, plants provided me with a cooling shade. The smaller bushes, ferns, and the like shielded my colossal presence.

I gazed through an opening of the cascading wilderness as I scanned my bold brown eyes across an open field.

There it was, insulting my existence with every movement. A plump, pink Chansey was jubilantly frolicking through the prairie, humming with an innocent grin and beady little eyes. It bent over, grazed on some grass, and munched happily to its heart's desire. It's soft pink hair wavered in the open breeze.

'Who did this Chansey think it was? Thinking it could just frolic around in my pastures and eat my grass without permission?'

I would not stand for this. The blood boiled inside me. I scraped my foot on the ground three times and prepared myself to charge.

I took off, reaching my top speed in a matter of seconds. I let out a violent grunt, surely capturing the Chansey's attention. It looked at me and froze in fear. It cowered back, whimpering, sticking it's little arms out, as if signifying for me to please stop what I was doing. I took no heed to the Chansey's plea for peace, and brutally rammed my horn right into it's side.

The pink blob toppled over in writhing pain, undergoing at least 8 barrel rolls before the ground mercilessly stopped it's momentum. Chansey was now utterly battered and bruised, yet somehow still managed to retain some movement.

I strutted over to it's resting place, eager to complete my act of domination. Chansey tried to get up; she got on her hands and knees, but couldn't muster the strength to stand. She was struggling in agony, tears streaming down her face, whimpering cries projecting out across the open prairie but with no one there to answer.

I got behind her and got a full view of my prize. She was still on her hands and knees gasping for air. Apparently my blow may have damaged her internals. I noticed that her fine fat ass was sticking up in the air and her perfect pussy was available for the taking.

My massive 2 and a half foot penis was slowly beginning to engorge at the sight of Chansey's succulunt ass. My member wasn't the prettiest thing, but I knew it would serve me well. My cock was mostly gray, but discolored with pink blotches throughout. It was about as thick as a log, and I wondered if I could penetrate this pokemon without killing it.

I slowly approached Chansey, my fully erect cock swaying with each step. I mounted her, placing my hooves on her back and grasping her hair to the best of my ability. My cock steadied at the tip of her vagina, gently pressing against it. The anticipation was killing me. I could feel the juices dripping out of her pussy onto the head of my dick. With one savage thrust, I penetrated her vagina like no object had ever penetrated her before. She squealed, in much more pain then pleasure, her eyes widening with every thrust. My 30 inch penis was only about a 5th of the way in, the head bulging out of her pussy, making it clearly visible as to how deep I was in her.

She let out a high pitched moan, and I took her sign of apparent pleasure as an opportunity to fill her further. I placed my foot on the back of her head and drove it into the gravel, being careful not to crush her cranium. I pushed my cock little by little deeper into her pussy. Her vaginal walls contracted tightly around me, with each passing inch producing dynamic sensations. I managed to excavate her pussy down to about 10 inches before I was met with resistance from her cervix. At this point I pulled out, leaving a gaping abyss in it's aftermath, Chasey now taking deep breaths of relief.

I hobbled my way around to the front of her face; she still hadn't bared witness to my fully erect cock and I wanted her to see what was destroying her. She lifted up her head, and gazed at my soaking wet dick in awe, unable to fathom how that monstrosity fit inside her. I prodded her squishy egg-shaped face to my amusement as she blushed. There was no sense in even forcing her to fellatio, as her mouth would have to be many times larger for insertion.

I returned to her vagina, and gave a vicious thrust right back to the point of her cervix as opposed to taking it slow. She shrieked out a long cry which would not cease as long as I was this deep in Chansey. I attempted with all of my strength to force my cock past her cervix, to her agonizing displeasure. I was badgering it, and badgering it, and poking at it but to no avail. Suddenly, I felt an animalistic desire to cum inside her. My gigantic cock began to pulsate and I let out a ground-shaking groan as I exhaled hot breath onto her neck. I felt my seed traveling up my long penis. I came a rushing river of creamy white jizz which, due to my considerable size, had no where to settle inside her vagina. With each throb, my cum spurted out of her pussy and all over my pelvic armor. My cock glistened in the sunlight as it was coated with a sheath of cum.

Chansey lay their twitching in the dirt, uncertain whether to direct her thoughts towards the pain of her side that I had struck with my horn, or to her pussy which had been stretched to new heights.

I left the scene and returned to the dense jungle to search for something to eat.

Eventually I stumbled upon a patch of flowers whose aroma had attracted me from a distance. I began to eat the colorful foliage, plucking the plants out with my mouth one by one. I may have been a feral beast, but I was still a vegetarian.

The fresh air swirled around me, and I felt a soothing calm, when abruptly I felt the presence of another nearby.

I growled and began to circle, looking out for the intruder. I thought my eyes were deceiving me when I seen two roses, one red one blue, approach me. I cautiously, stepped towards them until they stopped a few feet in front me. I leaned forward trying to get a better waft of their delicious aroma when the roses parted, and a serene face with short hair peered out from under them.

Markedly startled, I hopped backwards. The exotic pokemon enchantingly strode towards me with a smile. Annoyed by my moment of fear and weakness, I angrily stomped towards it in an effort to assert my dominance. Surprisingly she did not flinch when my horn stood just a few inches away from her face.

She kneeled before me passionately, and I accepted her submittal with a grunt. She rose gracefully, and rubbed her flowers together, emitting a sparkling pollen which passed over me.

Immediately I felt ridiculously horny. I sat on my hind legs and glanced at my underbelly as a fully fledged boner emerged against my will. Delighted with the size of my mammoth cock, a slight blushed developed on her cheeks as she peeled away the layer of dark green leaves on her chest, revealing an excellent set of fleshy tits which stood out in proportion to her small stature.

She sat on her ass and scooted towards me exposing her tiny feet and tight reddish cooter. She spread her legs and grabbed the edges of my shaft with those tiny feet, to which I responded with a chuckle. Her feet were certainly too small to handle my tremendous size.

A determined look grew in her eyes as she began flashing white. I squinted, as her feet underwent exponential growth and changed into an elongated bundle of vines. The vines sprung up and engulfed my entire cock. She began jerking furiously. I let out a moan as the plant pulled hardily, feeling up every last portion of it. I had yet to experience anything that could stimulate the entire length of my 2 and a half foot penis, and it felt remarkable.

The vines seemed to take on a mind of their own and began to grow out of control. Two strands emerged and made their way to her own tits, squeezing and slapping them. A bundle of vines intertwined and coalesced into one solid, phallus like object. They rapidly plunged into her pussy as she threw her head back and released her first cry, "ROOOOOOSERADE!" After this a single vine forced it's way into her mouth, gagging her. Her face was flushed red, eyes closed in ecstasy, as she squirted everywhere. The vines pulled out of her pussy, dripping with her internal juices.

The sight of this Roserade being violated turned me on immensely, as if anymore arousal was needed besides the vines that still encapsulated my cock. My head buzzed in pleasure as I released an enormous load of cum. I came all over her feet, drowning her vines in the weight of my salty cum. She reached up to my cock with her roses, and caressed it softly. This elicited another shudder from me, as I spurt out another glob of cum, drenching the rest of her body entirely. She layed down, feeling up her lubricated tits in the ocean of my cum, tasting it whenever she pleased.

Once again I left the scene, this time extraordinary worn out. I searched for a spot that would serve as my resting place for the night. In the distance was a tall mound. I didn't feel like climbing it but it would be a safe and comfortable resting area so I did anyway.

Once I was at the top, I curled up into a ball of impenetrable rock, and fell asleep quickly. Visions of the immaculate jungle, and visions of my sexual endeavors, played out in my head.