When I woke up both Viktor and Jekyll were asleep, and I slowly sat up, rubbing my eyes and looking around. I noticed that the puddle of cum on the floor was gone. "Was I dreaming?" I wondered to myself, reaching over to Viktor and Jekyll, shaking them awake so I could start to put the tent away. I stepped out of the tent watching Viktor and Jekyll stroll out groggily. As Jekyll exited the tent, I looked at him closely realizing something was different. I almost gasped when I realized it; Jekyll was definitely bigger than he was yesterday. I knew pokemon grew in ways other than experience and evolution, but I hadn't expected the changes to be so quick. Jekyll trotted over to me, nuzzling into my thigh, confirming my thoughts that he was bigger. Before, he had only come up to my knees, but now he was almost up to my waist. I looked over at Viktor, who seemingly was still the same size, wondering briefly what the Torchic would look like if he were as tall as Jekyll. I laughed at the thought, finishing putting away the tent and heading on through the forest.

The downside to moving off from the path to set up camp was that I had forgotten which way the path was, and we wandered around the forest for a long while before finding the path again. Along the way, we encountered several more trainers, mostly bug catchers, all trying to employ the same method of simply catching as many pokemon as possible. I felt bad, brushing off each child with relative ease, Viktor and Jekyll only becoming stronger with each victory. I sighed, looking up into the sky as the sun was starting to go down again. It was taking me longer to get through this forest than I anticipated. I headed a little ways off the path, but not as far as last time, making sure to draw and arrow in the dirt pointing towards the main path. I set up the tent, Viktor and Jekyll quickly scurrying inside as I followed.

I decided to stay up reading for a little while, flipping through the pokedex entries that I had already gathered, reading up on the different type effectivenesses to better prepare myself for my first gym battle. As I read, I felt soft fur nuzzle my side, turning and seeing Jekyll panting and looking up at me. "Hey, boy" I said, smiling and petting him, however, my smile faded and my face reddened when I noticed his bright red prick expanding out of its sheath below him. I froze, unsure of how to react. "I wasn't dreaming…." I thought to myself, finding myself entranced by Jekyll's shaft once again, remembering the exciting uneasiness I felt last time, part of me wanting to feel that feeling again. Jekyll looked at me expectantly, eventually rolling over and exposing his belly, warm cock swaying back and forth between his legs. I reached out to it once again, taking hold of it in my hand and beginning to stroke, Jekyll starting to wag his tail once again, giving me a happy expression as he clearly enjoyed the attention to his member. "I'm doing this again…" I thought, shocking myself…. but not quite disgusting myself. I felt that slight feeling of excitement in the pit of my stomach, which encouraged me to keep going. I did this for a few minutes, Jekyll occasionally letting out a soft growling sound that I could only assume was out of pleasure.

As I stroked, I remembered tasting his cum off the floor the previous night, and wondered what it would taste like this time around. As if in response to that thought, I lowered my head, letting my tongue out and licking the surface of the fleshy shaft. Jekyll bucked his hips at that, humping into my hand beneath me as I watched his cock, just inches from my face. What came next was almost mindless, as I lifted the shaft towards my mouth and opened wide, taking the head of the Poochyena dick into my warm mouth, tasting the salty sweet member and getting another rush of excitement, feeling it pulse in my mouth as I held it there. Jekyll was impatient however, and before I knew it had reached his paws up, grabbing my head and pushing it down onto his long shaft. I almost gagged, suppressing the reflex as I felt the lust-filled pokemon start to thrust wildly into my mouth. I was shocked at his strength, not being able to do anything to get away, his paws locked firmly on the back of my head. Feeling him tremble with every thrust as he face-fucked me. I could hardly process what was happening. I was being raped by my own pokemon. No, I wanted this, I was loving this. I felt my own cock twitching in my pants, and I dove a hand into them, stroking vigorously as Jekyll continued. He couldn't last forever though, and I felt the base of his shaft grow bigger, unable to get it in my mouth any longer, giving a few more short thrust before exploding into my throat, lining it with his juices as he howled out, riding out his orgasm before collapsing below me, his cock falling out of my mouth as he dragged himself off, licking himself clean once again.

I dropped to my hands and knees, coughing and sputtering as I choked up several spurts of sticky white cum, swallowing a lot of it before the coughing finally came to a stop. I stayed there for a moment contemplating what I thought about what had just happened. Almost immediately I ripped down my hands, throbbing cock falling free as I began to stroke frantically, too turned on to wait as I jacked off furiously. I had never been so turned on by anything in my life, the thought of blowing my own pokemon to completion getting me more aroused than I had ever been in my life. I lost myself in my actions, not noticing Jekyll walking up behind me. I gasped suddenly, feeling him lap at my tight asshole, sticking his tongue partially into me as he licked, sending shivers through my body as I enjoyed this new sensation. I accepted the licking graciously, oblivious to the pokemon's ulterior motive. Before I knew what was happening, my face was being pushed into the floor, the feeling of something heavy on top of me. I turned to look, seeing Jekyll mounting me. I panicked, unsure if I was ready for something of this magnitude this quickly. I felt him poking at my rear with his hard cock, and I tried to sit up, realizing I was unable to move, the strength of the tiny pokemon completely pinning me down. I continued to panic, but instantly forgot about my worry as I felt him find his mark, pressing the tip to my hole and immediately thrusting in, filling my insides instantaneously.

I let out a loud moan in spite of myself, covering my mouth immediately with one hand, not wanting anyone nearby to hear and come investigate. Jekyll wasted no time, starting to pull out and thrust back into me, his girth pressing against my insides and sending massive waves of pleasure through my body, my dick twitching with every thrust. I continued muffling my groans, the Poochyena fucking me at incredible speed, feeling my ass constrict and convulse around his throbbing cock, hearing him pant heavily above me as he thrusted. The sensations were too much for me, and soon I felt my orgasm washing through me, letting out a torrent of cum onto the the tent floor. I managed to muffle my cry of pleasure, but could do nothing for Jekyll's heavy pants and the faint slapping sound his hips made against my ass. Despite having come already, my cock remained hard, bouncing beneath my trembling body as Jekyll rammed into me repeatedly. I felt the bulge from last time build at the base of his cock, and gasped as I felt it slip into me and stay there, locked inside me as he continued thrusting. His massive knot tugged on my ass with each sway of his hips, swelling to full size and putting amazing pressure on my insides, and I felt another orgasm building in my balls. Jekyll let out a soft whine, and I felt him twitch inside of me, stopping his thrusting for a split second before unloading inside of me. I gasped out, unable to muffle myself, letting another load out of my balls and onto the floor, this one significantly smaller than the last time. We both collapsed in exhaustion, Jekyll resting on my back, cock still stuck inside of me as we lay panting on the tent floor.

Then, to my horror, I heard footsteps outside the tent. I froze, unable to move as I heard them approach the tent, seeing the silhouette caused by the moonlight outlined on the tent wall. I saw an arm reach towards the zipper of the tent, and I remember thinking that my life was officially over. Granted, I wasn't thinking straight, as my brain was only just getting back the blood that had previously been in my dick. I couldn't watch, closing my eyes in terror as I heard the tent open, and I waited for the shriek that was sure to come from whoever found me in this deplorable state. "You know, if you're going to do that this close to the main path, you should really be more quiet" a female voice said, piercing the silence. I opened my eyes, looking up at the female head poking into the tent. She smiled at me, and I looked up at her confused, wondering just what type of person had found me.