Cael got the message when he was about ten minutes away from home. He'd just gotten out of college, three classes, tests in two and homework assigned for all three. He was, at least mentally, exhausted and to get a message like this now, well… It was annoying, to say the least.

'I'll take care of him once I get there.' He messaged back, taking a deep breath. 'Just… dunno. Lemme handle it.'

With that, he turned his music up and put his phone back in his pocket. The last thing he wanted to do was hear about how Articuno had torn up his bed sheets again, or frozen his room, or done anything else he was known to do. In this specific instance, he'd laid a solid inch or two of snow across most of the hallway, and Cael's bedroom. Thoughts flashed through his mind as he wondered what, exactly, set the bird off this time.

Maybe it was his sister, trying to do something to him. Pester or antagonize, she'd been a thorn in Articuno's side for the past five years the Pokemon had been with Cael. Or maybe she'd touched his blanket, the one he snuggled with whenever Cael was home and needed someone to cuddle with. That wouldn't set him off, but man, was she fucking annoying.

It's why he was moving. Despite still going to college, despite the fact that it was his sister that set Articuno off, despite the fact that his parents, for the most part, got along with the legendary Pokemon, he was still blamed. Blamed for the damage, the snow, the water, everything that he did, it was his fault. And, in a way, it kind of was.

The story as to how Cael had come into possession of Articuno was a long one. He didn't even consider himself to be the Pokemon's master; that felt too degrading for the primal force of nature that was Articuno. The one mistake he'd made, though, was being too cheap to buy an Ultra Ball when it came to the Pokemon's would-be home. The Poke Ball he'd bought, just a common, everyday red and white, was good at first.

But Articuno was a legendary fucking Pokemon.

Thinking that the security on a regular Poke Ball could ever hold a Pokemon that controlled something as primal as ice, snow, and cold weather in general, well… It was laughable. An Ultra Ball wouldn't work forever, Cael knew that, but the added measures would have helped keep him inside for most of the instances that the normal ball didn't. Now, he supposed, he was paying the price for his frugality.

If the college had allowed Pokemon to attend classes, in addition to the trainers, maybe it would be a story. Cael's sister was still a pain in the ass, she always would and he had a feeling that she always would be, but it wouldn't matter if the Pokemon she was antagonizing was with him, instead of a lackluster Poke Ball at home. He'd make sure to give her arm a good hit as a 'fuck you,' when he was home.

Speaking of…

Cael opened the door and pushed past the whining teenager. He'd misjudged the strength of the push, though, and sent Sarah, his sister, stumbling into a wall.

"Move, cunt." He grumbled, tossing his satchel on a small, green, cushioned bench, lightly dusted with fresh snow.

"Asshole. Your bird got out, freaked for no reason."

"Somehow," Cael paused at the door frame, looking back with a sneer on his face. "I fucking doubt that."

"Whatever." She rolled her eyes, not that he could see.

The reply had been made in passing, Cael didn't waste any more time with that leech. He knew she was only fifteen, knew that she was in that stage in life where girls typically became huge assholes, but Sarah… She was something else. With a weary sigh, he opened the door to his room. It was frozen, sealed shut, he leaned in with his shoulder and, with the knob twisted all the way, rammed into it. It gave way about a foot, to his dismay, he saw that Articuno hadn't withheld his fury from the room.

There was about a solid foot and a half of snow on the floor, his bed, the nightstand. He took a deep, deep sigh as his and Articuno's ruby red eyes met. The Pokemon looked ashamed of just how much snow was on the ground. He cooed his name in defense of the actions, but Cael just shook his head.

"It's okay." He trudged into the room, moving to the closet. "I'm sure it wasn't one hundred percent your fault this time."

"Cuno…" It whimpered. He knew that Articuno felt bad about how the actions he took when angry personally affected his trainer. He knew the Pokemon always felt like shit after the red left his vision. He knew just how hard he'd tried to rear in his anger.

"Don't worry." Cael reached over and scratched his Pokemon's chin. "Don't worry. Let's just clean it up, maybe you can take me on a flight."

The Pokemon's sour, ashamed disposition became a bit lighter as he thought of the request. He nodded and quickly jumped onto the bed, motioning for Cael to open the window. For the next hour and a half, Cael and Articuno cleaned the snow out of the room, with shovel and wing, until all that was left to do was throw the sheets into the drier, and mop up.

With a sigh, Cael wringed the mop out one last time, looking back at the hallway floor. He was glad, at least, that the snow kept the floors clean. After dumping the water out in the sink and putting the bucket back away in his closet, Cael flopped onto the cold rubber covering that surrounded his mattress. Normally, it was for bedwetters, but, given the nature of Articuno's outbursts, it seemed only right after the first two mattresses began to gather a healthy microcosm of mold.

Articuno joined him on the bed, hopping up with the blanket in his beak, then flopped down beside Cael, resting on his arm. Cael flung the stained, yellow blanket over the two, and hugged the Pokemon tight. Despite being regarded as the Freeze Pokemon, Articuno was exceptionally warm. Cael didn't know how it worked, but to be fair… he was cuddling a five foot tall bird.

For a long time, the two of them cuddled in silence. They didn't need conversation or mindless chatter; they were comfortable enough with each other's presence to lay with each other for hours on end. Cael loved it when it was like this. When he was tired, mentally and physically, and could just lay there, damnation be to the world, and just be with his Pokemon.

"Hey, buddy…?" Cael began. Articuno immediately looked down, breaking the eye contact that they'd been in for the past five minutes. "I'm not mad. I promise."

He looked back.

"We only got another week here. After that, no more Sarah. No more mom and dad. You'll only see them if you want to."

Articuno nodded, and snuggled his head against Cael's chest. The feathers on his head, the darker ones, those ones were a lot colder than one would imagine. He shivered, glad that he had a higher cold tolerance than most people, and gently pushed Articuno's head back up. He was lucky that he had such a cute face.

"Just… try not to make a mess of the place."

"Cuno!" He protested, the feathers on his chest puffing out a bit more.

"I know, I know. She can be a real bitch at times, but she's not a Pokemon. It's why mom and dad wanted us to move out in the first place."

He looked down, the guilt obvious and apparent.

"I'm not blaming you." Cael gently took the Pokemon's beak in his thumb and index finger, smiling. "I don't ever blame you. You're the best Pokemon a human could ever ask for, even if I have to sleep on a rubber sheet. Just… one week, okay?"

Articuno looked down and clicked his beak together. It was his way of saying, 'okay'.

"Good. Good." This time around, Cael buried his head in the soft warmth that was Articuno's downy feather covered chest.

He felt like taking a nap. He really did. The day had been long, and mentally exhausting, and this physical labor hadn't helped at all. But he had told Articuno that they could go on a fly together, and well… when the Pokemon pecked gently at his head, and motioned towards the window…

"Yeah, yeah…" Cael reluctantly murmured, pushing himself out of the warm embrace. "Lemme get dressed."

Articuno stood by the door, eagerly watching as Cael stripped to his underwear, then set about putting on thermals. Once that, a thick shirt, a puffy jacket, insulated pants and socks, and a balaklava that covered all but two small eye sockets was secured and strapped to his body, Cael motioned for them to go. The two of them made their way out of the house, he stopped to get his shoes back on, then stepped out.

The heat, combined with the insane amount of clothing he was wearing, almost instantly brought sweat to his body. Cael let Articuno stretch his wings, spreading the twenty five foot long wingspan he had generally tucked close to his body out. It caught the slight wind, making Articuno let out a pleased, delighted noise. Cael, at a mere five foot, three inches, weighed in only at about ninety five pounds. He was underweight to be sure, but he didn't much care; it allowed him to fly on Articuno relatively effortlessly, after all.

He climbed onto the Pokemon and wrapped his arms around its warm neck. Articuno looked back, his one red eye asking for approval better than any words could. Cael nodded, and the two of them took off moments later. Articuno climbed, and climbed, and climbed, until the two of them were soaring at a cold, delightfully high up three thousand feet. Between the temperature change, and the sheer speed at which Articuno loved to fly at, Cael was glad he'd dressed for the flight.

The two of them left a snowy trail as they made their way through the region. Most of the time, it wouldn't come down as snow, instead just light showers. Though, if they flew for long enough, and Articuno felt like it, the chance of a blizzard or a snow storm was rather high. Cael liked that, though; snow was fun.

Flying was to Articuno what cuddling was to Cael. Even though they generally cuddled more, Cael never once told Articuno that he couldn't go for a fly. He'd never stopped believing, for even one second, that the Pokemon was anything less than his best friend, partner, and equal. There had never been a moment where Cael thought like that; he just didn't feel it was right to treat Pokemon as a means to an end, to get stronger or to win some silly competition.

This was just one of the various ways that he'd expressed his feelings and beliefs. He leaned in closer to Articuno's neck, hoping that the Pokemon could feel the love he felt for him. Though, if he didn't, it would be incredibly easy to get rid of him; Articuno could just barrel roll through the sky until his grip faltered. It was all he thought about the first time the two of them had taken off into the sky. That, and how woefully underprepared he was for the sheer height at which Articuno loved to soar at.

With a few powerful, monstrously loud flaps of his wings, Articuno called his name and summoned a powerful storm. They were above some kind of mountain range at this point, Cael didn't know which one, but figured it would be Mt. Moon. It was one of the places Articuno normally flew to for the sole purpose of covering it with snow. Cael had asked him why before, but Articuno, being a Pokemon, couldn't respond to him, no matter how hard he tried to teach his language to him.

He watched as the flurries furiously blanketed the peaks and ridges of the summit, it was startling just how fast it built up. After five or six minutes of flying over the tip, there was around seven feet of snow. Cael shivered, not just from the change of temperature, but from the realization that this very well could be his room if Sarah pissed him off enough. He wasn't even sure that his ceilings were as tall as the amount of snow Articuno laid down, but it was a frightening thought to be sure.

After a fierce cry, Articuno dove down, picking up more and more speed until Cael couldn't see anymore. He clenched his eyes shut as tight as they could go and hid his face in Articuno's fur as they dove faster and faster. The wind was deafening, and it was getting hard to breathe, Cael punched the Pokemon in the side of his neck. There were more than enough feathers to soften the blow, he'd asked Articuno before how hard he'd have to punch to get his attention.

For a few more seconds, the tremendous, speedy dive continued, Cael thought he'd have to punch again. As he was about to, however, Articuno softly slowed down. Slower and slower he went until he cried his name again, Cael opened his eyes and chuckled, they were at the base of the mountain now, flying a few hundred feet above the trees.

"Let's cover this place in snow!" Cael shouted at the top of his lungs. It was the only way Articuno would be able to hear him.

With another fierce, delighted cry, Articuno spread his wings wide and soared. For the next half hour, the two of them flew over the forest below, blanketing the entire area with a tremendous amount of snow. Cael knew just how much Articuno loved to make everywhere white and snowy. He knew how much it meant to him.

When the time came, and Articuno was satisfied with how much snow he'd laid down, he began flying away from the area. He seemed to be a lot lighter as he flew, more energetic and happy. Articuno always got this way whenever he and Cael took a flight together, and the feeling was mutual. Flying was absolutely terrifying at first, but the more flights they went on, the more Cael began to trust Articuno. He was nearly at the point where, if he could, he'd nap as the Pokemon flew him around.

There came three powerful flaps of his wings, Articuno gracefully landed on the ground. The area they were in was a bit high up on a cliff side, though, not high enough to be cold. A shrub here, a patch of grass there, but the view that stunned Cael the most was the vista that laid before the two. From this vantage point, they could see most of Kanto, even his town, all bathed in the orange-gold rays of the sun setting on the horizon.

"Damn." He murmured, turning to Articuno. "We've seen some sights, for sure, but this…"

"Cu…" Articuno agreed, getting a bit closer to Cael.

"I kinda feel like camping here for the night." Taking off his jacket and balaklava, Cael tossed the sweaty garments by the bush.

Articuno chirped his name in a variety of ways a few times, clearly excited at the prospect of camping. The two of them did camp often, but recently he hadn't much time to camp with the Pokemon. Between his part time job at a Poke Mart, his college classes and the homework they pushed on him, studying, as well as finding an affordable apartment, life was busy. Moments like these needed to be savored.

Once he stripped down to his thermals, Cael sat against Articuno, watching as the sun set in the distance. Like they normally did when cuddling, not much was said. The silence spoke volumes, their company was all they needed. Not to mention, Cael didn't want to vent to Articuno about his problems. So he leaned against him, gently pulling him into a hug. When it got a bit colder out, Articuno wrapped Cael in his wings and, with the soft downy feathers he rested his head on, sleep came almost effortlessly.

. . .

It was cold. Bitterly cold. Cael watched from above as he walked through the knee deep snow, dressed in clothing far too light for the weather. The leader of the Poke Scouts hadn't expected weather like this, the weather people had said it would rain, sure, but a blizzard was completely unexpected. He watched as his small body fell against a tree, how frail, how light.

The blizzard had been so bad that Cael hadn't been able to see more than a few inches in front of his nose. It had been so bad that, when the scouts went back to the camp, they'd been in such a rush that he couldn't keep up with them. He was only eleven, he shouldn't have even been in the Poke Scouts, but whatever came before that. The one for children, the one he couldn't remember the name of.

The next oldest child was sixteen. He shouldn't be here, he shouldn't have come with them, but well… his mom had wanted him to go. Cael watched as snow continued to fall on his body, his head, he looked so tiny, so frail. He tried shouting at his younger self that he was going the wrong way, but whether it be by the sounds of the blizzard, or the fact that he was a mere spector in his dream, his younger self didn't hear.

Cael closed his eyes for a mere second, just to blink away the tears, but that was all it took for his younger self to collapse. For a few moments, Cael floated above him, before his eyes shot open.

. . .

It was a lot colder in the morning.

Cael, awoken from the nightmare, cuddled close to Articuno, wanting to get a few more layers on, but couldn't. He didn't want to wake the Pokemon; he looked so peaceful. So for a few more moments, Cael laid there, but it seemed as if what little stirring he did woke Articuno. With an apologetic smile he hugged, and got up.

"Ah… It's a bit cold out." He looked over at his Pokemon with a grin. "I'm sure you like it, though."

"Articuno!" He nodded, beak twitching up in a small smile.

He was followed as he went over to his clothing. Cael was about to slip his coat on when he felt a pressure on his groin. Not just from the morning wood he had, but something else. Looking down, he saw the light blue tips of Articuno's feathers stroking his bulge.

"Um…" Cael murmured, looking over at him. Articuno had seen him naked before, sure, but Cael himself hadn't been interested in being with a male. Let alone Articuno. "You um…"

"Cu…" Articuno hushed him. His feathers felt… weird, but not in a bad way.

"S-Stop. Stop." He gently pushed Articuno's wing away. The Pokemon obediently moved his wing back, though the disappointment on his face was apparent. "You… I didn't know you… Liked me? Li-Like that? In that way?"

Articuno nodded.

"But… I'm a guy. You're a guy. Don't Pokemon like mating with well… the opposite sex?" Articuno shook his head, looking down at Cael's bulge again. The touch had been unwanted, but that wasn't to say that it hadn't felt good. "I don't think it's… I mean, you're a Pokemon. And a male!"

Articuno just shrugged his wings slightly.

"And we're in like… well, the middle of nowhere, but we could still be seen…" He hadn't been touched by anyone, or anything yet. It felt much better than he'd expected it to.

He did trust Articuno more than anyone else in the world, after all. There was just some lump in his chest that was telling him it wasn't right. His hands grew a bit clammy as he thought about it. The lump told him no, don't do it, but there was this feeling, like a slow and warm fire slowly spreading around that lump. What's the harm in, at the very least, trying?

"You… really… feel like this towards me?" Cael asked, just one more time.

Articuno nodded quickly. It was clear he didn't need to think about his response.

"Just this once…" Cael murmured, he was positive he was blushing like an absolute fool as he took a few steps forward. "C-Can you look away?"

Those red eyes he loved so much were causing ice to wash over his body. Articuno did, Cael took a deep breath and hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his thermals. With one final push of resolve, he took them off, kicking with his feet and leaning on Articuno as he worked them away from his ankles. After chuckling for a bit, he gave a few pets to the Pokemon's shoulder and smiled.

"Well um… this is me."

He was still hard from the touching, which he found a bit weird. Normally, if he jerked off - alone and at home - he'd lose his erection pretty quickly with no physical or visual stimulation. But now, well, his cock was all but throbbing in the cool air. Articuno happily cooed his name as he looked down at it, clearly surprised at its length.

"Sorry it's so small… The air, it's cold and…" Cael's balls were pretty much internal at this point, the cool air stung his rear, but his five inch, cut dick still throbbed for attention. "And um… well, it's normally a bit bigger. It's just the air, it makes it sm- ah, o-oh, Arceus…"

Articuno reached over as he made needless excuses and wrapped feathers around him. He began slowly at first, Cael couldn't help but grunt as he stroked back and forth. The grip was loose, much looser than the one he had, but Articuno was also working with feathers. Loose as it was, it didn't stop the Pokemon from tugging on his cock with quite an astonishing level of skill.

He held onto Articuno, embracing the Pokemon and pulling him into a hug as he continued his work. It seemed like the more he moaned, the faster Articuno went, so Cael, in a pitch that embarrassed him more than anything else, began to play up his moans. He wasn't sure if people sounded like this normally, but Articuno stroked him faster with each silly noise he made.

After one rather silly moan, where his voice cracked, Cael froze and looked over at Articuno. One of the three dark blue feathers on his brow was raised in a rather questioning manner. He just broke out in nervous laughter and hugged Articuno, apologizing and telling him to continue. It might have been cold up on that mountain, but his face was flushed and warm.

From that point on, he just held still and let Articuno do what he wanted to him. Cael didn't realize just how good someone else touching him would feel. He'd been touched by doctors, sure, but nothing even came close to the feather touches that Articuno gave. They were fast, they had purpose, they were making him feel a bit weak in the knees.

Cael leaned a bit more on Articuno, biting his lip as the feathers tightly gripping his cock brought him closer to an orgasm. He could tell that it was going to be like none he'd ever had before. The fact of the matter was that he was being brought to the orgasm and not the one doing the bringing. In addition to that, it wasn't even a human jerking his leaking, throbbing shaft off, instead one of his closest friends.

"A-Arti…" Cael murmured, blushing even harder. He hadn't called the Pokemon that name since he was a teenager.

After a few seconds, the pressure that had been building in his groin for the past few minutes suddenly, violently released. Articuno cooed his name in delight as he milked as much cum out of Cael as he could, while wrapping a wing around his back and pulling him in closer. With trembling, raspy breaths, Cael hugged Articuno back, leaning on his warmth for support. He'd have been content with staying like this forever, but the feathers wrapped around his cock quickly became too much.

"O-Okay… Okay boy," He gently moved from the warmth of the Pokemon and took a stumbling step backwards. "Holy fuck…"

Articuno held his wing up, looking at the stains Cael's large load had left on it and brought it up to his beak. He had mixed feelings in his chest as he watched the Pokemon lick it all off. On one hand, it was exceptionally hot seeing a Pokemon he loved as much as Articuno clean his own cum off. On the other, well… he was watching one of his closest friends clean up the aftermath of an orgasm he'd never wanted.

The post-nut clarity hit him like a bitch.

"Can… Can we go home now?" Cael softly murmured, looking away from Articuno's eyes as he got dressed.

"Arti!" Articuno happily agreed and watched as he got dressed.

His groin felt better than it ever had as he climbed onto Articuno's back. It was almost like he could still feel the rough textures of each individual feather on his cock. Between that, and the orgasm that he'd so desperately needed, Cael was feeling mixed about the whole thing.

Sure, Articuno had wanted to do it. But he was a Pokemon, and Pokemon always want sex. It's literally in their nature to want to breed, but as a human, Cael knew he had a responsibility not to indulge their every whims and desires, no matter how close he was to them, no matter how attractive some were. There was just a level of sentience he believed separated human from Pokemon, and what he'd done just now, well… he'd be sure not to make the same mistake twice.

As the two flew back, Cael had to look away from the wing that he'd been jerked off with. Something about it just didn't sit right with him; he'd be sure to ask if Articuno wanted to wash up once they got home. Arceus, why did he do that? Cael couldn't even justify it now that the blood was back in his head; it was just a stupid, idiotic decision… he wasn't even gay!

Cael tried not to think about it as they rushed past the scenic vistas of the Kanto region. He had a lot more to worry about, anyway, like the college class he had in… two hours. It would have just been easier to have Articuno fly Cael to class, but Cael wanted to make sure his bedroom wasn't snowed in again when he got home.

They arrived a half hour later. Nobody was home, thank Arceus, so Cael didn't bother shutting the door to his room as he undressed. This time around, though, he was a little more self-conscious when he felt those red eyes looking at his nearly naked form, though he didn't know why. It was nothing Articuno hadn't seen or touched before, but it still somehow felt a little wrong. Cael got dressed as fast as he could.

"Y'know…" He eventually spoke up. It was the first thing either said to one another since landing. "I could take you to college with me. Just this one time. You'd have to be in the Poke Ball, but it would just be for today. Just so you have more time away from Sarah."

He held the Poke Ball up, a small smile on his face. There was no doubt he'd get into trouble if Articuno just waltzed into the building with him and even though it was frowned upon, there were no outright rules against bringing Poke Balls into the campus. The only thing that really stopped Cael from bringing Articuno into class with him was the Pokemon's sheer disdain for being in his cage.

Just as he'd expected Articuno to do, the Pokemon shook his head no, and jumped onto the bed, collapsing onto it and curling around his blanket. He watched Articuno for a few seconds, really unsure of well… just everything at this point. Saying goodbye, Cael grabbed his backpack and shut the door behind him, then went off to class.

The walk to college wasn't a fun one. It was mostly along a busy road, no real scenery after five minutes that wasn't a street sign or a storefront. But, with headphones in head, he was able to tune the sounds out and reflect more on what happened earlier in the morning. Now that he'd had more time to think about it, he only had more and more questions that he asked himself.

It had been obvious he'd enjoyed it; besides the orgasm, the regret of the action was all but a fleeting memory. All he could think of now was how awesome Articuno's feathery grip felt around his erection. How the Pokemon never shied away from bringing him to an orgasm, in fact, he'd been the one that started it all. It was Articuno that pointed out his morning wood, it had been him that touched it and egged him on.

So, maybe doing stuff with him wasn't the worst thing in the world, at least from the human and Pokemon side of the argument, but it wasn't all. Cael still considered himself straight; he liked women, human women, he even had a few close friends that were women. Even at this class he'd just arrived at, one of them was here. When she acknowledged him with a friendly smile and a hug, Cael's heart raced.

Well, class came and class went, but if he'd been honest with himself, Cael hadn't really paid attention. Most of his focus was turned inward to reflect on his potential homosexuality or, at the very least, his bisexuality. He'd never given it much thought; Cael just got off to whatever struck his fancy. Now, confronted with the reality, well… he wasn't too sure quite what to think.

"Did you even listen to one word in that lecture?" His friend had caught up with him, the one that hugged him and always brightened his day, Emily.

"Hm?"

"Did you… even hear what I said?"

"No, not really. Sorry." Cael was busy putting away the notebook he'd had taken out and written nothing in for the day. "I just got a lot on my mind."

"Oh? Well, shoot." Emily sat back down, Cael knew she had a life too, and appreciated that she'd care enough to ask. "What's bothering you?"

"Mm… I guess questions about my sexuality." It made Cael blush, slightly. Saying the words was akin to admitting that he was questioning, but with Emily, he figured she'd be alright.

"Weird experience with a dude at a bar?"

"Kinda. It's a real close friend, and he kinda… admitted… his feelings towards me. In a very…" Cael shivered as he remembered how tightly he hugged Articuno as he came. "In a very physical way."

"Handy behind a dumpster?" She smirked.

"What! No!" Cael laughed, shaking his head. "I have some class!"

"Ahh, a handy in the bathroom!"

"No handies anywhere! Arceus!" He playfully punched her arm. "No, it was more like… well," He'd have to play it safe here. Emily didn't know he was talking about Articuno, after all. "It was like a long hug, followed by a bit of a kiss."

"A… bit of a kiss?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, a bit of a kiss! Not like, a full on French kiss, but it wasn't a peck on the cheek either, and I didn't exactly pull away and now it's all I can think about and holy Arceus it's confusing." It all came out at once, but as he was saying and spinning the lie, Cael came to realize that he didn't much mind that Articuno was a male. They'd had fun, and that was really all that mattered to him; a shared moment of delight.

"Oh, Cael, you're so gay." Emily giggeld.

"What! No!"

"I can see it in your eyes!"

"I like girls too!"

"Mmm…" She laughed a bit, putting a hand on his.

"It's just… yeah. I guess I like guys a bit too." It felt like taking a step off a cliff, the sudden rush of realization. After all, if he'd hated being with males, like Articuno, wouldn't he have rejected the advance even more than he did? Wouldn't he have gotten soft when Articuno touched him? And, most damning of all, why did the orgasm feel so good if he was straight?

"Welcome to the club." She pulled him into another soft hug.

"Thanks, I guess. Maybe I should go and uh…" Cael put the rest of his stuff away. "Go and tell him. That…"

"That it wasn't the worst thing in the world?"

"I guess." Cael shrugged. "See 'ya next time."

"I expect details, Cael!" Emily grinned evilly as she waved him off.

The walk home, that was a bit better. The weight that had been on his chest had lifted, he was bisexual, and well… there wasn't much more to think about. Cael, he didn't just prefer the company of women, but apparently, also, men. And while he was at it, Pokemon, too. Each time he crossed someone on the street, and they were walking their Pokemon, Cael wondered if that guy was going to fuck that Vaporeon afterwards. Or if that lady over there would be dangling from that Luxray's knot later on in the day.

His pants tightened uncomfortably as he walked, thankfully, his house wasn't far, and he had just the right idea to relieve the tightness. Cael walked a bit faster as he thought about all the stuff he could do with Articuno. There was always the weird wing… hand… feather… thing jobs he could get from him. That had been fun.

And, of course, he did have a rear Cael could take full advantage of. A mouth, though, Articuno's beak worried him. Maybe it was too sharp, maybe it would carve his dick to ribbons. He'd have to test it out later on today, maybe it would be the first thing he'd do. The mere thought of having Articuno's beak stuffed with his cock, it made him throb painfully, full on erection pressing against his pants.

With that erection, came an almost lightheaded feeling as well. He, a virgin of twenty one years up until this morning, had a mere taste of what one of his closest friends not only could offer, but freely gave. Thoughts and flashes of what they could do spun around in his mind in a blur; him humping Articuno, fingers spreading his talons wide apart. Shooting a load on his face. Having the Pokemon eat his ass.

The front door opened much faster than he intended it to. It slammed against the coat rack, but Cael didn't much care. He quickly went to his room, shutting and locking the door behind him. Articuno was napping, but certainly wasn't once Cael turned around to get a look at his friend. For a few moments, Articuno looked at him, as if scrutinizing every detail about him, but his red eyes drifted down to the obvious bulge in his pants.

"I…" Cael tried as he walked over to the bed, nervously adjusting his pants. "I uh… need you again."

It made his stomach drop into his intestines when he saw Articuno's eyes light up. Nerves certainly got to him as he undid his belt; both parties were more than willing. After wasting a precious few moments trying, for some reason, to reject what was about to happen, Cael yanked both pants and underwear down with one fell swoop.

Both of the pant legs got stuck on his ankles and feet and as he tried to remove them, the dance he was doing caused him to collapse. Cael fell to his rear, pants around his ankles, blushing like the idiot he was. Articuno watched him for a few seconds before giggling in his oddly mature, yet adorable way.

"D-Damn pants…" Cael muttered as he, now sitting, easily removed them.

With a huff, he tossed them in a corner and yanked his shirt off once he got up. Now, as naked as his closest friend, Cael again walked over to the bed and sat down. For a few seconds, he wasn't quite sure what to do. It had been Articuno that started this all off, after all. Cael felt a little silly, sitting next to him, he had to do something quick!

"Maybe we could kiss?" He'd been inspired by the lie he'd spun to Emily. Maybe now he'd be able to actually tell her the truth about how a kiss felt.

Cael looked over at Articuno, who he could tell was blushing. It was hard to tell, and he'd only been able to see the signs after years of being with the Pokemon, but he was certain about it. After a few nervous seconds, Articuno nodded and leaned down, closing his eyes. Cael met his beak, then closed his eyes as well… it didn't feel right to have them open.

Exploring the beak was a weird, delightful experience. Weird because of, well… he was kissing Articuno. And not just a peck on the cheek, either! He was exploring the beak just as curiously as Articuno was exploring his. The Pokemon's tongue felt incredibly soft, oddly rounded at the beginning, then tapered off the further back he touched. His taste was unlike anything else he'd ever experienced, not to mention cold.

The two of them didn't pull away from each other for some time; Cael didn't want to, and Articuno was absolutely thrilled that he was finally able to do stuff with his master. Cael wrapped a hand around the back of Articuno's head and kissed him even deeper, being careful not to touch that beak. It wasn't sharp, though it was rather rough.

With the added leverage of the hand around the Pokemon's head, Cael pulled Articuno's entire weight onto his body. He laid back on the bed, careful not to tear his thighs or legs up with Articuno's sharp talons. Once the two were settled, with Articuno on top, the Pokemon was pulled into another kiss.

Cael was astonished that he was seemingly getting harder the longer they kissed. Usually, if he wasn't actively touching himself, or looking at some kind of porn he enjoyed, he'd quickly lose an erection. Yet as the two of them explored each other's mouths more and more, that rock hard stiffness he felt didn't leave him. In fact, he'd have been content with seeing if he could cum hands free just by making out with the Pokemon, but suddenly, something wet, something cold touched his thigh and belly.

He pulled away, Articuno sat up, and his eyes grew wide.

Oh… Right. Articuno was a male. Proof of that was twitching to life in front of him as the two looked down at his tapered, red length. Cael had never actually seen Articuno's cock before; it was… interesting.

"Can I touch it…?" He whispered, already reaching.

It was cold, much colder than he'd have thought a penis could be, but it made sense. Articuno was an Ice Type, after all, it only made sense that his internal anatomy shared the same icy temperature. Besides the cold, it was also slick to the touch and already leaking some precum. Cael squeezed his shaft between two fingers, eliciting a sharp chirp from Articuno, and touched the tip. The ooze was just about as cold as the rest of his anatomy, but, for all intents and purposes, felt the same as his own precum.

Cael wiped it onto his sheet and smiled back up at Articuno.

"You're uh… big. For a Pokemon."

Articuno nodded and smiled as he looked down at his twitching cock. He shuffled back a few inches and brushed his length to the side, looking down at Cael's own groin. His was a bit hairy, he usually took care of it but hadn't for a few weeks and, just like Articuno, he was throbbing. It felt a bit uncomfortable to just have the Pokemon look at it.

"I was thinking about the things we could do on my way h-home from college." Cael admitted, stroking even more life into his cock. "And I think um… could we see if it… well, with your beak…?"

Articuno gave him a curious look.

"Okay, okay, okay, lemme um… just g-get into position…"

The large Pokemon nodded, shuffling back even further. His taper swung back and forth as he moved back, Cael was a bit hypnotized from the view. For a supposed straight man, he sure enjoyed the view… But Articuno was waiting! He got up and stood on the bed, now suddenly and painfully aware of the curtains not being drawn.

Once they were, he turned the light on and went back to the bed, standing on it and walking over to Articuno. He was actually shorter than Articuno, who always loved flaunting the extra few inches he had over him. Now, though, the size difference was coming into consideration more than it ever had before.

"Could… Could you please get on the floor?" Cael asked as kindly as he could.

Articuno obliged, hopping down, he turned back around and looked back at his human. Cael stepped forward on the bed, but his dick was a few inches above Articuno's beak. He'd have squatted down to make up for the difference, but his knees didn't do so well with positions like that. So Cael hopped off the bed; Articuno had gotten the jist of what Cael was up to, and pointed out some thick school textbooks on a shelf.

"Genius!" Cale hugged Articuno and grabbed seven or eight of the books, placing them right in front of the bed.

With a cautious mutter of his name, Articuno got onto the books. His talons dug into the paper, they provided a good stand for him. Satisfied, Cael quickly stepped back up onto his bed and carefully walked over to Articuno's beak. With the difference now made up, his dick rested mere inches from him.

"Alright, let's take this slowly, okay?" He was trembling from the nervousness.

His manhood was, after all, mere inches from something that quite literally ate creatures the same size as it for breakfast. Well, in the wild, at least; Articuno was fed well here. Without any hesitation, Articuno opened his beak and dove down Cael's entire length, clamping down around it.

Cael cried out and immediately fell over, hitting his head on the wall. Articuno's beak scraped along his shaft as it was wrenched out, the Pokemon said his name a few times, worrying that he'd hurt Cael. Instead, the young man just laughed, rubbing his sore head with a grin.

"Wow!" He got up, slowly, and shook his head. "It's uh… it's a lot colder than I thought. Sorry if I scared you. Just uhm… please go slow…"

Articuno rolled his eyes and opened his beak again. This time around, he waited until Cael walked his length inside of the beak. There was more than enough room for him and, very soon, Cael began to grunt as Articuno softly, and slowly, began to move his beak back and forth on his head.

The beak, as he'd expected, was rough, and hard. It felt scary against his cock, but the pleasure he got from the soft, squishy tongue rubbing all around that sensitive underbelly made him shiver. Either that, or the temperature difference. He'd felt it with his tongue, but now that Articuno was taking three or four inches of his cock, he felt it a hell of a lot more.

Yet, despite the change in temperature, it was astonishing. That incredible feeling of something wet, something slick gliding around your cock, it was his first ever blowjob, his first ever beakjob, and it was surely something Cael wouldn't forget. It helped that Articuno wasn't half bad at consistently bobbing up and down his length.

While a lack of lips prevented him from outright sucking him off, Articuno more than made up for it. His soft, cool tongue slid back and forth with astonishing grace. He attacked spots that made Cael moan furiously. There were some moans that he'd made back when Articuno was jerking him off, but those had been faked, or played up; these ones were real. Something about it just made his thighs weak.

As if sensing this weakness, Articuno's long, wide wings hugged his rear and back. Cael didn't lean back into them, but he felt that he'd be more than able to. If anything, they served as a helping hand, pushing his groin further and further into that oddly delightful beak. He began to moan now, between the pushing and the pulling, that tongue darting all over and around his dick… it quickly became too much for him.

Cael tried to calm himself, but he couldn't. It was like Articuno knew exactly how close he was, and was doubling his efforts. His moans, stifled as they were, had been a clear indication for Articuno that he was close… he didn't even have to tell the Pokemon. He tried pulling out, but the wings prevented him.

"A-Arti, I'm close…" Cael whimpered out.

Articuno didn't care.

"P-Please!" He whimpered again.

Articuno just flicked his soft tongue around his tip in a quick, circular motion. It was more than enough to send Cael over the edge; with a shuddering grunt, he climaxed. For the first time, he climaxed inside of someone, and the feeling was absolutely glorious. He held himself, and Articuno, still as he came, moaning softly with each pent-up spurt of hot cum that his now deflowered cock shot out. Cael shivered throughout his whole body and pulled himself out of Articuno's beak.

He didn't say a word as he sat down on the edge of his bed, just held still and shivered as his cock twitched with delight. It had been his first blowjob, and Arceus, how it had lived up to the hype. Articuno gently hopped off the books and moved to him, peering down to see if he was alright.

"I-I'm okay, bird butt." Cael grinned, looking up at the Pokemon. "It's just… that felt really, really good."

"Arti?" He asked.

"Don't worry about me; I'm just processing it all."

Almost at once he was pulled into a nice, long hug. Cael wrapped his arms around as much as he could, pulling the Pokemon in close and tight. It was only then he felt the soft throbbing erection Articuno still had between his legs. With a grin, Cael pushed away from him and looked down at his length.

"Arceus, you're fucking enormous!" He said, not too loud.

"Cuno?"

"Big!" Cael grinned and got up, moving over to his desk, dick flopping side to side. He grabbed a ruler and went back, holding it against the twitching taper. "Damn… longer than twelve inches…"

Curiosity gripped his chest, Cael reached over and touched Articuno again. That icy cool, slimy feeling was unlike anything he'd ever felt and, judging by how much Articuno groaned his name, the innate body heat he had was making him feel the same way. Before he knew it, Cael was sliding his hand up and down the monstrous taper rather slowly. It was fun, imagining that his hand was his rear, and that Articuno was sliding this inside of him.

When he got right to the base, Cael gave a few exploratory squeezes, much to the delight of Articuno. He grinned as he looked up at him, that expression the Pokemon had, it was unlike any he'd ever seen on his face before. Even now, his feathers were rustled and every few seconds, he'd shift his weight from claw to claw. It was rather painfully obvious that not only had Articuno wanted this for some time, but he was enjoying the mere touch of his human more than words could describe.

Cael didn't waste his time with foreplay or any sultry words to set any sort of mood; that had been done the moment he'd stepped foot into his room. He began slowly, he was new to this after all, and used both hands. His right hand, Cael used that to squeeze the thickest part of Articuno's tapered, leaking shaft while with his left, he stroked. Long, fast, quick things, his left hand slid down the throbbing erection Articuno had and met his right, firmly squeezing and massaging, only to shoot back forwards, right back to that leaking tip.

His hands, thankfully, didn't go numb from the sheer cool slick that came out of his tip. It was cold, there was no doubt about it, but it wasn't all that bad and, if anything, only gave Cael more ideas on what they'd be able to get into with more free time on their hands. He scooped up some of the leaky precum onto two of his fingers and squished them, that line of slick, threadlike and thin, gently pulled apart and separated after he moved his fingers further away. It was something he liked playing with; Cael himself was rather leaky, but Articuno was unlike anything he'd ever produced.

Thin and rather watery, Cael found that the Pokemon was able to leak far more of the stuff than he could. He continued squeezing the thickest part of the taper while he scooped more and more of the precum onto his finger, he was curious. He'd only tasted his precum once and found it thoroughly disgusting. The slimy texture was fun on your hand, not so much in your mouth, but for the sake of experimentation and acceptance of his bisexualty, Cael figured he'd give it another try.

After sucking it off his finger, he grimaced slightly. While it wasn't as goopy as his, it was still rather unpleasant, and much too salty. Cael swallowed and went back to jerking Articuno off, using the precum he freely and readily gave more as a lubricant than anything he'd ingest.

His arm began to grow sore. Cael prided himself usually on always being able to bring himself to an orgasm without getting tired. Articuno, however, seemed to have more stamina than he did, because the Pokemon was hardly showing any signs of being close. Even with all the precum he was all but gushing out.

"T-Tell me when you're close?" He asked, speaking up for the first time since beginning.

Articuno nodded, hardly making a sound as his beak twitched with delight. Cael saw this and, with a smile, resolved to bring this Pokemon to an orgasm with just his hands! He doubled his efforts, now instead of grabbing the thickest part of his tapered length, Cael used both hands to rub that slimy shaft. It had an almost immediate effect; the tips of Articuno's wings began to twitch, his breathing got faster and faster.

A wing gently moved around his back, Cael felt himself getting pulled closer to Articuno. He scooched over, it wasn't that big of a deal, and continued to stroke. At this point, his left arm was out of the game, exhausted beyond belief, and his right was going to follow soon, yet Cael was determined to bring Articuno to an orgasm.

Well, desperate times call for desperate measures…

He stopped for a moment and got up, quickly spinning to face Articuno, and got on his knees. The Pokemon's eyes grew wide as he leaned over and trailed his tongue along the base and shaft of his cock, and cried out. Oh yeah, he was liking this… especially once Cael began to jerk his tip off.

The taste wasn't the best, but the reaction was well worth it. Cael looked up at Articuno as he licked, focusing on the Pokemon's pleasure as opposed to the taste of it all, and continued to stroke. He didn't slide his hand all the way down, instead he just played with the tip in the palm. Articuno was all for it; Cael could tell by the way he was shivering, by the pitch and tone of the way he said his name, over and over again. His claws were clenching tight, then releasing, clenching, and releasing, and the tips of his wings were trembling.

Cael was quickly smacked with a wing a couple of times. He'd been too focused on licking the shaft in front of him to notice Articuno's eyes clenching in preparation. In fact, he'd been slowly working up the nerve to get that taper into his mouth, just to get a better taste. But those wings hit him and almost a second later, the first spurt throbbed out of his cock. He felt Articuno's dick get hard as a rock for a moment, and then a grunt.

Cum blasted out of the taper, thick and watery, it hit the wall Articuno was behind, only to be followed by two more in rapid succession. Cael didn't know what to do, and panicked at first, but quickly realized what was going on, and began to stroke faster and faster. Articuno's talons clenched and released rapidly as he muffled his grunting moans as best he could, but Cael wasn't helping with that in the slightest.

He continued to stroke, using both hands to jerk up and down that massive erection, helping him to get all the cum out of his balls that he could possibly get out. It was considerably more than Cael had ever seen before, from any living creature and especially him. By the time Articuno batted him away with wings, his plumage was absolutely drenched, and so was the wall and rubber sheet covered mattress behind and below him. Cael let the already soft taper fall to Articuno's belly with a flop, and shook the cum off of his hands. There was a lot.

"Holy shit, boy…" Cael murmured, rubbing his cold hands together. Articuno hardly acknowledged him, just a simple nod and a trembling, shuddering sigh. "It's a good thing I got those rubber sheets… Arceus… I guess we should clean up?"

Seemingly back in some sort of control of himself, Articuno looked over at Cael and nodded. He brushed off what little cum got on his chest with a rag, as leaky as it was, and went over to Articuno and did the same. For the most part, the waterproof nature of feathers made it rather easy to clean off, but by the time he got to the walls, the rag was thoroughly soaked. It was a bit gross, if Cael was honest, but there was something he enjoyed about knowing that he was the main cause of this cum that he was cleaning up.

"Well, that's done and over with." He sighed, tossing the rag into the laundry hamper. "I still feel a bit dirty, though… Mind if I shower?"

Cael looked at his new mate with a small smile and got up. People were still in the house, and somehow - hopefully - hadn't heard what they did, but he was still suspicious. After slipping on some underwear, Cael looked back at Articuno and grinned; they'd just had sex, and he was giddy. He shut the door and quickly dashed to the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind him with a relieved sigh.

Nobody had seen him. If they'd heard him, what he and Articuno had done in the bedroom together, they'd certainly have been waiting outside his door. Though, Cael didn't really know who 'they' were. He put the thought out of his mind and turned the shower on. It was nice getting warm, after being with such a cold Pokemon.

With a sigh, he acclimated to the change in temperature. It felt good. His groin felt good. There were a few more tender areas, where Articuno's beak had scratched, but it didn't hurt. He was just… completely relaxed.

"What a mouth…" Cael murmured, gently washing his tender cock off with soap.

It had felt amazing, and he couldn't wait for the next time, but the more he thought about it, the more Cael realized just how lackluster the handjob he'd given Articuno must have been. How it probably left him wanting. He was a male, and he knew that, while a handjob was nice, it couldn't come close to a blowjob, no, Cael had to make it up somehow.

The thought of the sour, salty taste of the Pokemon's cock flashed back in his mind. For a few moments, he tried to convince himself that it wasn't as bad a taste as he thought, but it was impossible. Doubt of his bisexuality began to cross his mind, he didn't like dick, how could he possibly be like that? Guilt came next. Why'd he even get with Articuno if he knew that being with a male wasn't something that interested him?

Fuck.

As Cael's internal monologue voiced the curse, an idea suddenly came up in his mind. Fuck. Fucking. He became suddenly aware that oral stuff wasn't the only thing the two of them could do to one another. The idea of taking a dick as big as Articuno's dick scared him though.

"Start small…" He said to himself, trying to reassure that panic. "You can work your way up slowly. Just start small…"

He looked around the shower for a few moments. There were various bottles of soap, all much too round or at a much too awkward angle to use. A bar of soap didn't seem like a good idea, nor did the shower handle or tub spigot. With a sigh, he consigned himself to trying that enormous shaft between Articuno's legs from the very start, but as he went to turn off the shower, he felt like smacking himself.

Fingers.

Of course something like a bottle of soap would be much too big, but his fingers… Cael thought for a few moments. He didn't have the biggest fingers, but he could always use more than one. With his heart beginning to beat a bit faster, Cael gently felt around his rear. It had always been something he'd washed, but the thought of putting something up there never really came to him.

Now though, he was poking and prodding that tight hole, it felt weird. It felt invasive, as he gently pushed more and more up. But as he was, Cael certainly began to see the appeal of anal sex. His rear gripped wildly at the intruding digit, but after he passed, the squishy, warm walls of his rectum were all he could feel. Cael figured a dick would fill those walls up well, and it might actually feel pretty good.

It sparked a curiosity in his chest. Just what would a dick feel like, one like Articuno's, so far up inside of him? It made him wonder how far it could go before he felt some kind of pain, or, would he feel pain at all? Cael hadn't seen much gay porn before, but the few videos he did partake in, he'd seen the one getting fucked rather enjoying the dick in his rear. What if he was like that?

He hopped out of the shower and dried off, everything always seemed to feel a bit better after a shower. Dick was on his mind as he walked back to his bedroom. At this point, wondering what Articuno's shaft inside of him would feel like dominated his thoughts. It would obviously be cold, if the Pokemon's mouth was any indication. And judging by the sheer length, it would fill him quite well, too.

Articuno was there on the bed, watching as Cael walked into the room. With a small, giddy smile, he shut and locked the door, then threw the towel off and went into bed with his Pokemon. As always, those soft, downy feathers made him cuddle close to his friend.

"Today was awesome, Arti." Cael softly said, reaching up after and giving a small kiss on his friend's beak. "Next time we do stuff, do you think that, maybe, I could try taking you up my butt?"

Articuno's eyes grew a bit wide with surprise, but he nodded. After a second, he motioned down, Cael looked to see his feathers pointing at his own rear.

"Oh, for sure! Maybe tomorrow we could fuck each other?" Articuno nodded, he nodded, snickered, and pulled the Pokemon into a deep, loving hug.

"Hey, what time is it anyway?" Cael looked at his phone, it read seven thirty. At night. The two of them, much to his surprise, had sucked, licked, and jerked nearly two hours away. "Fuck…" He whispered. "Let's go get something to eat!"

He hopped out of bed, his thighs felt strangely weak as he made his way to the kitchen with Articuno. Chalking it up to the sex, Cael got enough food for both him and his Pokemon, then went back into the bedroom. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy eating with his family, more so that they weren't the kind to sit down and eat with one another, and that was fine for him. It just meant more time that he could spend with Articuno.

The two of them cuddled next to each other on the bed as they ate and watched PokeTube. Nothing too intense or mind-numbingly difficult to understand, just a video on the history of Kanto that Cael needed to watch for a class. When Articuno inevitably came up, he nudged him and giggled.

"Famous 'lil bird you are, huh?"

"Cu…" Articuno gave a playful peck to the top of his head.

In a quick retaliation, Cael reached up and flicked that very same beak. Articuno demonstrated just how quick he was by nipping at Cael, getting his finger before he could pull it away, giving it a good squeeze, and letting it go.

"Let's hope you aren't that quick tomorrow." He chuckled, rubbing his finger. "Or… that you are? I'm not too sure what to expect."

"Articuno?" He asked, looking down at Cael. The tone of voice conveyed worry.

"I mean, like… what if I don't like it? Would you be fine with that?"

His ruby red eyes looked over Cael for a few moments, processing the ask. After a couple of seconds, he pointed at the young man's mouth, then hands, and nodded. Cael took it to mean that, even if he wasn't into anal play, there was still a lot he could do with his tongue, mouth, and hands. With a smile, he hugged Articuno, those weirdly warm, incredibly soft downy feathers were something he never wanted to leave, and indeed, Cael didn't leave.

He quickly fell asleep, especially once Articuno put a wing over him.

. . .

"There, there!" Cael pointed to a suitable meadow on one of the most perfect days ever.

Weather wise, it was hot, but there was a strong, refreshing wind blowing, hardly a cloud in sight. Activity wise, it would be the day in which he lost his anal virginity to a Pokemon he loved dearly. Everything had been set up before they arrived at the field; they'd gotten lube, protection, they'd brought a towel and a few blankets, even a small bag of snacks. It was going to be the best experience ever. The only thing holding him back was the fear he felt towards the act.

He wasn't a fan of pain at all.

Articuno landed with a huff, Cael slipped off and took the backpack off. The two of them got the blankets set up and ready, all the equipment and food right to the side. He stood next to Articuno and crossed his arms, admiring his handiwork, little as it was.

"It's a good a spot as any. Dontcha think?" He turned, looking at Articuno, who gave him a weird look, then nodded. "Well, alright… let's… I should um… get these… this clothing off. Can you uh… look away? Please?"

With a roll of his eyes, the Pokemon obeyed. It was dumb, he knew, but as Cael frantically took off his clothing, it just felt a lot more comfortable not to have something watching. Once everything was in a pile by his feet, he cleared his throat and Articuno turned around. As he had before, Articuno's eyes immediately went right to Cael's flaccid length, which sent a fresh bout of blush to his face.

"So how," He stepped onto the blanket, sitting down cross legged as Articuno seemingly towered above him. "How are we going to do this?"

The unhelpful Pokemon shrugged.

"Well, great. Maybe we can uh… get you hard, and work it out from there?"

He reached over and felt up the slit around Articuno's groin. It wasn't an exact science as to how to get him aroused, but thankfully, his nudity and motivation to please were enough to get a bit of the taper to poke out from between his feathers. Cael made a pleased grunt as he began to work what little he had, his heart beginning to race as the prospect of what they were about to do suddenly became cemented in reality. He was about to get fucked.

The weirdest thing he felt about that realization was just how cold his nipples were. Cael shivered as Articuno began growing harder and harder; maybe somewhere a bit warmer would have been nice. But his weather woes were put to rest once he had more cock to grab onto and stroke. Any concerns seemingly fell to the wayside as he continued to rub, and rub, and rub that cold shaft.

"You… like?" Cael managed, looking up past the throbbing length in front of his face to see Articuno's hazy, relaxed eyes.

As he hoped, Articuno nodded, and looked down at him. At this point, the Pokemon was as hard as he had been yesterday, and certainly hard enough to shove something inside of his rear. Cael began to tremble, Articuno began to throb, precum began to leak. It was now or never.

"Let's see if we can get a condom on that thing." Cael murmured, reaching over to his clothing.

The precum made his hands delightfully sticky, so getting the condom out of the jeans was a bit of an issue, but he managed to tear it open with his mouth without any further problems. Cael placed the tip of it onto his partners tip and held it there with one hand, with the other he began to roll it down, and down, and down, until about half of Articuno's dick was wrapped up. The condom had no more length to give, which made the Pokemon all the more prideful. Besides the total length begin smaller than what he needed, due to the condoms being made for, well, humans, the fit wasn't good either. It hung loose at the tip, and curled up at the bottom.

"Well," Cael murmured, taking the condom off and tossing it on the ground. "There goes that idea."

"Cuno?"

"No, it's fine. It just means we gotta clean up a bit more thoroughly afterwards. A-Anyway, it was a dumb idea," He took the lube and very generously squirted half of the eight ounce bottle onto Articuno's cock. "Let's um… well…"

"Articuno!" He gently pushed Cael down with a wing, though it was more of a suggestion.

Cael followed the wing's guidance, getting down on his hands and knees, and was made to lift his rear. He clenched the blankets, shivering as wings grabbed at his sides, firmly, slowly pulling him back until a warm poke came at his rear. Cael shivered for one final time as the anal virgin he was, and leaned back slowly, only to have Articuno's shaft slide right up his rear and right onto his tailbone.

"Ah, shit…" He muttered, moving forward again. "Lemme see if I can get it in a bit first…"

Once Cael had gently guided the tip to his rear, and gotten it maybe a fraction of an inch in, he gasped. The cool of the tip, combined with the delightfully slow stretching as Articuno slowly pulled him back onto it was astonishing. It didn't feel bad in the slightest and… oh, nope. There was the pain. Articuno continued his pulling, it felt impossibly long, yet it hadn't gotten thick enough to the point of pain just yet, it merely danced along that razor thin line.

"Ah… Ah…. Ah… H-Holy fuck, Arti…" Cael whimpered, grabbing the poor blankets even harder. "Don't stop! Please!"

His voice was light, raspy, and quick to the point. Articuno, thankfully, didn't feel it in himself to tease Cael, continuing to pull him further and further down his shaft. At one point, the thickness increased significantly, but he found that relaxing made it slide in ever so easier, so he took a deep breath and did just that. With a final gasp of breath, Cael felt his Pokemon.

Trembling, he looked down and behind him and saw that, not only was he throbbing, all but gushing precum, but Articuno's cock was so long that it left a noticeable bulge around his belly. Even though he'd prepared for this moment last night, it was a completely different experience. Cael realized, as he saw the bulge that Articuno's taper left bulge with a throb, that he was going to enjoy this. Just as soon as he began humping…

But that didn't seem to be Articuno's biggest worry. As it was, the Pokemon himself was already trembling, either not expecting his trainer to feel this tight, or even be able to take his length. After all, he had a rather sizable endowment, and for Cael to take it all at once, on his very first time, too, was incredible. Cael couldn't help it, though; it was like some incredible sheet had been lifted from his eyes.

Butt stuff is incredible!

"C-C'mon, Arti!" He moaned, snaking a hand down the blanket and to the throbbing mast between his groin. As he did, Cael gave that bulge a soft rub, and couldn't stop the moan that escaped his lips. "You gotta move for the lube to work!"

Articuno let the first syllable of his name escape his beak, and began to hump him softly. The change was apparent and immediate; the lube that Cael had bought had been designed to warm up whatever it was applied to, but only when it was being rubbed. According to the internet, it made sex with a human oh so much better, but with an Articuno, it was all but necessary. Necessary, and worth it, because as the large Pokemon began, Cael lost his mind.

He began to yell at Articuno, demanding he thrust harder, faster, he needed this cock to be reaming his ass. There was no starting in the shallow end for him, Cael had jumped head first into the deep end of this and was loving every second of it. He loved how Articuno's cock spread him so wide, loved that pressure thrusting into him, and pulling out, he loved the times which it rubbed against, and then squished his prostate with each complete, rough thrust in. Each and every single time that groin met rear, it caused him to moan, every time.

As Cael was fucked, he preoccupied himself with his own meager shaft, stroking it with both leftover lube, and his precum. All things combined, he already felt dangerously, dangerously close to busting, even though Articuno had begun thrusting all of two minutes ago. A thought came into his mind to try edging, but Cael knew himself. He knew that if he came anywhere even close to an orgasm, he wouldn't stop himself, and that was when he was alone and jerking off… not when he had a large Articuno taking his sweet time in making him his bitch.

And the way that he was held, too! Articuno used his wings, wrapping one under his belly and chest, and the other to pull him back, resting on his shoulder. It was the most comfortable Cael had ever been with him before. The feeling of a tight grip, as such a large shaft rammed against his insides, as groin met rear…

He doubled over, crying out in delight as he began to cum all over the blankets. Articuno cried out as he clenched, absolutely captivated by how tight his trainer had suddenly become. But Cael couldn't hear the Pokemon's name being cried out over and over again, all he could make out was an indistinguishable ringing noise. His head grew light, he saw black spots, almost everything began to spin as the most powerful orgasm he'd ever had before shot through his body, mind, and, seemingly, soul.

Cael was left a shivering, cum soaked mess, one which Articuno took full advantage of. Turned on beyond all belief, Articuno began to fuck him in earnest now that he was close. He grabbed on tight and pushed Cael up with each thrust, causing his trainer to moan in a dazed, delighted way. Each and every thrust began at his small, tapered tip, and shot all the way in until their groins met and Cael's stomach bulged.

His mind began to drift, the world began to spin, Cael wondered with one last thought if this was what passing out was like. Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, because, just as soon as he closed his eyes, an icicle shot through his insides. Cael cried out as a cold unlike any he'd ever felt before began to spread throughout his body, it left everything freezing cold and alert, including his wits. He began to pant and shiver as he realized that Articuno was in the final part of making him his bitch; leaving a fat load inside of him.

It felt like his guts were being pulled out with Articuno's massive length. Cael collapsed to the ground, shivering and squirming in equal parts pain, equal parts mind-numbingly delightful pleasure. Articuno collapsed next to him, his cum and lube drenched taper quickly becoming smaller and smaller with each passing second. Cael moaned something, he didn't quite know, and shuffled next to Articuno, burying himself in both the yellow blanket they'd fucked on, and the large Pokemon's delightfully warm downy feathers.

Hello!

Thanks for reading~ Sure hope you enjoyed it! I have a discord server you can join if you wanna bully me. I got some server exclusive stories on there, too, that only folks who are in it can read, including a massive DND story that I've been working on (hence why I hardly upload anymore. That and college, motivation being a bitch, and other stuff lmaooo) anyway! Hope too see you there!

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