Chapter 70 – Hunter no like!

"Hunter's…here!" Geyser had suddenly lost his appetite. He'd been hungry before, but now found that he had no desire to each the pellet of Pokéchow clutched his paw. His stomach had suddenly exploded with Butterfrees.

Axew nodded. "MmmHmm. Cameron's participating in the league too."

"This could be your chance," added Zoroark, winking at the Dewott.

It was early evening, and Ash's team were back the hotel they would be staying in for the duration of the league. Ashachu and Charizard had still not returned.

Geyser swallowed, dropping his pawful of food, back into the silver bowl. "I don't know," he mumbled. "It still seems a bit…I mean Ashachu!"

"Fuck Ashachu," said Axew. "This is between you and Hunter. Ashachu has no right to stick his nose in, he's not Hunter's boyfriend. Especially since he's with Charizard now."

Geyser let out a sigh and started fidgeting with the end of his tail. "I know, I don't care about Ashachu. Not really. It's just…What if he rejects me. He has before."

Axew patted him on the side. "What if he doesn't. You won't know if you don't try!"

"I don't think I can take rejection again."

"Yeah, but can you live and not know," suggested Zoroark. "He may feel exactly the same way you do. You don't want to miss the opportunity to be with the one you care about." He glanced at Axew, a fond smile crossing his muzzle. "Believe me."

"I was scared of exactly the same thing before I confessed my feelings to Zoroark," said Axew. "We'd been friends for a long time, and I'd a crush on him for ages, but I was scared that if I said anything, he wouldn't fee the same way, and that it would ruin our friendship."

"But then you did find the courage to tell me," Zoroark continued the story. "All that time, I'd been holding the same feelings in my heart, but I just didn't realise it. Axew's confession made me realise that. And we've been together ever since."

Geysers bit his lip, his claws continuing to trace the edge of his tail. "You think, maybe, Hunter is hiding the same feelings for me?"

"Maybe," said Zoroark. "Maybe not. But you'll never know if you don't tell him, will you. Look Geyser. The way I see it, the most you've got to lose is that you tell Hunter how you feel, and he rejects you. And yest that's going to hurt but, wounds heal. You'll get over it, and eventually you'll find someone else to pair bond with. A cute, wonderful Pokémon like you, is bound to find somebody…"

Awkwardly, as he said this last sentence, Zoroark sidled over to Geyser, put his claws on his shoulders and started massaging them. A rather generous massage, and Geyser could feel the ends of his claws bushing over his chest. It sent a shiver down his spine and made his tail twitch.

It stopped when Axew climbed up onto the back of his head, and bit Zoroark on the ear, causing him to yelp.

"OUCH….What in the distortion world is that for. Get off me."

Geyser stood up and held a clenched paw to his chest. "Alright, I'll do it. I'll go find Hunter, and I'll tell him."

[Pokémon]

A short distance away, on the other side of Heahea City, Hunter was having a similar argument, with a certain Sneasel.

"Umm…Are you absolutely sure we should be wandering off like this. I mean, won't your trainer…"

"Our trainer," Hunter barked, emphasising the word out, "doesn't matter right now. This is more important to me."

"Yeah, but…" Blade couldn't think what to say. "But…" He let out a low growl in frustration. "Hey, where are you going."

Hunter had sped up his pace as they wandered out of the hotel and onto the beach front. Any faster and he would have broken out into a run. Blade almost had to jog to catch him up.

"Hunter waits up…Do you even know where you're going!"

Hunter came to a stop just by the edge of the ocean, where the waves lapped against the shore, washing over his foot paws. He stared out at the sea and took a deep breath before looking up at the sky.

"I said, do you know where you're going," gasped Blade as he ran up beside the Riolu.

"No," Hunter admitted. "But I can always find Ashachu. Always."

Blade groaned and rolled his eyes. "Oh Arceus." He folded his arms and shot Hunter a coy smirk. "Please don't tell me you can reach out to him with your heart!"

Hunter glowered at him. "Uh No. I can sense Ashachu with these." He raised a paw to his head and brushed one of his aura senses. "I've grown so accustomed to Ashachu's aura, that I bet I could sense him from a hundred kilometres away. It's actually kind of weird not feeling them close to me. I just need to get a vantage point."

To Blade's surprise Hunter raised to paws to his mouth and cried out "OLOU RIOLU." His bark echoed across the waves.

"What the…" Blade heard a cry somewhere above, and craned his neck skyways and was able to make out he same of something large descending towards them, growing larger and larger, until…

THOMP…

Something large and hard crashed down on his head, and he quickly found himself laying in the sand being squashed by somebody's enormous hoof. He gave a muffled cry of protest, trying to say get the fuck off me, but it only came out as "gmmffummhh."

"Oops," a familiar voice trilled from overhead. "Sorry…hehehehe."

"Hey Tropius," said Hunter cheerfully, raising his paw at the giant half dinosaur, half fruit tree Pokémon who had just landed on his friend's head.

"Hey Hunty," Tropius replied. "Need a ride. Where are we going?"

A knowing smile cross Hunter's face. "Somewhere important!"

"Okay." She sank down and lowered one of her palm leaf like wings to the ground to allow the Riolu to climb onto her back. Which had the unfortunate side effect of putting more pressure on Blade's head.

"Motherfucker," he groaned, or tried to groan, from under her foot.

Mercifully however, a moment later, Tropius gave a flap of her wings and rose up off of Blade, leaving him lying and nearly buried in the wet sand.

"Fuck," the Sneasel grunted to himself, spitting out a mouthful of sand. "I've got to catch up with him before he does something stupid. I should have told him when I had the chance!"

[Pokémon]

Ashachu wondered if Chari, like Nova, might have a phobia of the water. Even though he seemed relaxed, laying there in the sand, the rodent could still feel a tension in his dragon boyfriends body under his paws.

Charizard had brought him to the Big Wave Beach on the north side of Melemele Island, away from Ash and the other, and away from humans in general. While Trainers did often visit this place, and indeed there was a Pokémon Centre and even a motel nearby, it was empty at this moment in time.

The few tourists who had been visiting earlier had run when an apparently trainer less fully grown Charizard had arrived for no apparent reason. The flamethrower in the air had certainly encouraged the stragglers.

Charizard had, at least what Ashachu thought, as an odd way of relaxing. Half on his back, half on his side, with his head resting on his right claw, propped up by his elbow. Noticeably, he kept his tail and the flame on the end raised high in the air, as if worried the tide would come and wash over it if it rested in the sand.

And he had set himself up as far up the beach as he could…

"You realise Ash is going to kill us when we get back," Ashachu sighed, half joking, as he traced the outline of one of Charizard's scales with his tiny fingers. "I wonder how long I'll have to spend in my Pokéball this time."

Charizard half snorted, half laughed, a little black smoke puffing from his nostrils. "Ha like I give a shit. I love Ash. He kept my tail flame from going out twice. But he is not my master, and I don't have to obey him like some trained Growlithe or Sealeo. I won't fight for someone who doesn't respect me as a Pokémon. He knows that!"

"It's a little different for me," murmured Ashachu, rolling onto his back. "He's still my parent."

"I don't see why it's different for you," Charizard replied. "Nobody can make you fight. Your powers and strength are your own."

"If I take that attitude, he probably won't let me fight in the tournament."

Charizard chuckled. "Does that matter to you?"

"Kind of," said Ashachu. A crossed his muzzle. "I like these contests, you know. It's exhilarating. Everybody cheering for me. Watching all my friends battle. Battling together. We're a team, you know. Come on I know you feel that way too."

Charizard lifted his head to lick Ashachu across the crown of his head. "I want to battle too. To get stronger. To be the best I can be. But that doesn't always entail winning some stupid trophy for a kid. I'll battle beside Ash as a partner and a friend, but not as some obedient Oshawott. You should do the same."

At these words Ashachu's smile widened and he let out a little giggle. "Hmm. You remind me of a friend of mine. A Cyndaquil. He would have told me the same thing."

"And besides, Ash wouldn't bench you! You're the aura Pichu remember. He needs you to battle if he's going to win that trophy."

Ashachu giggled. "Oh yeah right. Pikachu!"

"Pikachu!"

The two of them laughed. Ashachu flipped back around, so his stomach and chest were pressed against Charizard. At the same time Chari placed his one free claw on Ashy's back and started stroking him.

His claw was almost the size of Ashachu's body, yet Chari never failed to caress him just right. Next thing, Ashachu had pushed himself up and crawled up Charizard's neck to his muzzle, clasping either side with his paws, as Charizard laid down on his back in the sand (his tail still held high in the air).

Chari parted his jaws and protruded his tongue allowing Ashy the tip of it with his own. At the same time, he brought one arm up to wrap around Ashy's back. It was now Ashachu's turn to caress him.

The rodent ran his paws up and down his muzzle, applying a little pressure and drawing circles just below his eyes, as he continued to explore more and more of Chari's long lizard tongue with own. Globs of saliva fell from his maw right into Chari's open mouth.

Soon, Chari's tail wasn't the only thing that sticking up in the air… And Ashachu was quick to notice.

"You're a dirty Char, aren't you," Ashachu whispered, as he withdrew his tongue out of Chari's maw and brough his paws up to his nostrils. "You're a dirty Charizard, who wants to get fucked by a Pikachu!"

"Rwhaaa!" Charizard made a sound somewhere between a growl and a moan.

Ashachu grinned mischievously. "Go on, say it!"

Chari felt little paws across his chest and belly as Ashachu scurried down his body, down to the base of his tail. He took a sharp intake a breath as those same small paws touched and caressed his erection and a tiny tongue licked at the base. "Ash-Ashy…."

"Go on," Ashachu urged as he stroked Charizard's member delicately. "Say it. Say I'm a dirty Charizard and I want to be fucked by a Pikachu."

Charizard lifted his head and glared at Ashachu. "Or I could just flame you, you know."

Ashachu giggled, brushing off the comment, before putting his maw over the tip of Charizard's cock…Or as much of it as he could get his small maw over. He felt the massive organ throb beneath his ministrations, and Charizard shudder under his feet.

"Zard!"

Charizard snorted irritably, to Ashachu's satisfaction… A satisfaction that would last only momentarily, as Charizard then did something Ashachu hadn't anticipated. The Flame Pokémon suddenly jumped to his feet, causing Ashachu to fall off him.

"Pi…" Before Ashachu knew what was happening, he felt something scaly and thick wrap itself around his little body and lift him into the air, and at the same time the air around him became hot.

It took him a moment to realise what had happened. Charizard had scooped him up and was holding him in his tail. Who knew his tail had such dexterity! He glanced upwards to find Charizard looking over his shoulder at him, a wide grin on his muzzle and an evil glint in his eyes.

"Zard Charizard."

"Chari, what are you…Whoa."

Charizard had lent against the rocky wall that separated the beach from the path above, raised himself up on the tips of his foot claws and… pressed Ashachu against his rear end, so his groin was rubbing against the lizard's tailhole, and his face was pressed against the base of his cock.

"Don't think for a minute, you're the dominant one in his relationship Ashy," Charizard grunted. "I may not be able to give you a good fucking, the way I did Charla. That doesn't mean I'm going to let a scrawny little Pikachu tease me… CHARRR!"

Amid the heat, the overpowering lizard musk and feel of Chari scales against his fur Ashachu quickly found himself hard as a Rock Type. But of course, that was the Char's intention all along, to use the Pikachu and his dick as an effective dragon sex toy.

And Ashachu couldn't do anything about it…Well, maybe one thing.

"You know I could shock you," said Ashachu. "You are a flying type after all."

"Don't you- Char – Think about," Charizard half growled half moaned back. "I feel any electricity from you and I'll – char – burn you to cinders. Zarrrdd!"

His tail was so flexible, he was able to push Ashachu's tiny dick in and out of his tailhole. Soon the air was full of the sounds of the two Pokémon's heavy breathing and moaning.

"ASHACHU! Wh-what in the Distortion World is going on!"

Ashachu's eyes snapped open, and he raised his head and looked over his shoulder, at the sound of a very familiar voice. "Oh crap!" He felt a lurch in his stomach as his eyes met those of a blue and black furred jackal like Pokémon standing on the edge of the beach. "H-Hunter…What are you doing here!"

"Char." Charizard raised his head, glanced over his own shoulder at Hunter, then grunted and resumed using Ashachu to get himself off. "Zard!"

"Ahhh…Fucking Arceus' dick, why does this feel better all of a sudden," Ashachu mewled. "It had better not be because you're watching…Also don't go anywhere!"

Hunter gaped opened mawed at the sight of the two Pokémon…He had never seen two Pokémon do anything like this before and couldn't really describe it in words. He was at a loss for what to say.

A prickling feeling of shame and embarrassment swept over him, creeping up the back of his neck and over his neck. What had he been hoping to achieve coming here to find Ashachu? At the same time, he felt a burning anger rising in his chest. How dare this Pokémon…do that…with Ashachu.

"Char iZard…CHARIZARD."

Charizard gave one last loud moan, shooting his load into the sand before collapsing to the ground. His breath came hard and fast. His tail uncoiled releasing Ashachu, who promptly got to his paws.

Like Chari, the rodent was breathing heavily, and his chest and belly were covered in the Flame Pokémon and his own pre and cum. The tip of his cock was still poking out of his sheath. As he got up, he caught Hunter's gaze and couldn't help but blush a little.

The Riolu was glaring at him, his arms folded and his paw tapping on the ground. Kind of like Pikachu when he was about to rouse on him. The clash of the seriousness with how cute Hunter looked doing it made Ashachu snigger.

"Hehehehe. Sometimes you're just too funny, Hunter!" he giggled. "You know that?"

But what Hunter did next, Ashachu didn't find funny at all. His eyes narrowed to slits and his face contorted with rage, as he raised his right paw, a ball of energy forming in his palm. "YOU SLUT DRAGON!"

With one angry movement, he leapt and hurled the orb at Charizard. The orb shot over Ashachu's head and struck the Flame Pokémon in his side. Surprisingly Charizard, who was lying in a post orgasmic bliss seemed not to notice.

Ashachu on the other paw, gasped his shock, his fur suddenly bristling. "Hunter! What the hell?"

"YOU…" BANG! "DIRTY…" BANG! "SLUT…" Hunter sent blow after blow, focus blast upon focus blast at Charizard, all the while shouting at the flame Pokémon at the top of his lungs. "How dare you do that to Ashachu! HOW DARE YOU!"

"HUNTER!" It was automatic. Ashachu acted without thinking. A thunderbolt burst from him, striking the Riolu in the chest. Hunter convulsed once before being knocked off his feet and falling flat on his tail. Ashachu's eyes widened, and he felt an odd feeling of surprise to find himself on his all fours, his heart racing as the adrenaline cleared from his system.

"Rwahhh!" Behind him, Charizard slowly rose to his feet. It was unclear whether he had noticed Hunter's attacks, or even realised the Riolu was there, as he momentarily stretched and starched at the base of his neck with one of his foot claws, before looking down at Ashachu.

"Ashy babe, what's wrong?"

Hunter jumped back up, seemingly suffering no ill effects from the direct hit of his former best friend's thunderbolt, save for the fact that his fur was covered in soot. He glared at Charizard before pointing a paw at him and growling, "What the fuck do you think you were doing."

"I could ask you the same question," said Ashachu. "Again!"

Charizard's eyes narrowed, and he opened his maw flashing his long fangs at Hunter. But before he could do anything, another voice shouted out from out of nowhere, "Hunter….WAIT!"

The three Pokémon were temporarily distracted, looking around for the speaker. Looking up they sighed a strange object emerging from the bright sunlight and hurtling towards them like a meteor. As it drew closer, they heard the same voice scream, "AHHHH! MAKE WAY, INCOMING."

Chari and Ashy flew and scurried away in opposite directions as the strange object came crashing to earth, landing right where Charizard had been standing and sending a pillar of sand rising into the air.

Ashachu took a tentative step forward as the sand cleared and groaned internally. "Of course," he muttered to himself as he saw the two Pokémon sprawled in a heap in the little indent in the sand where they had crashed.

"Trum Trumbeak…" The first was a Trumbeak, a bird like Pokémon with a long colourful beak, who on Ashachu's approach sprang to life, cawing angrily at its fellow in hole. "Beak Trumbeak…"

"Alright, Alright…Hey I said I'm sorry…Ugh my head!" The other Pokémon was none other than Blade the Sneasel.

"Trumbeak BEAK," the Trumbeak cawed, stamping it's claws on the ground and gashing its beak angrily.

Blade glared at it and waved his claw in a dismissive gesture. "Oh no buddy, I've already given you everything you're getting, and that was a particularly crappy landing. Not to mention slow. Now piss off."

"BEAK." Trumpbeak gave an indigent cry before lashing out at Blade, fluttering into the air, and striking him in the head with his claws and beak.

"Ouch…Why you little." Blade let out a cry of pain and annoyance at the flurry of attacks. "Son of a…" He took a swipe at the flying type with his claw, causing Trumbeak to reel backwards in the air.

"Beak Beak." Trumbeak surveyed the angry Sneasel for a moment before deciding, whatever their dispute, whatever Blade had promised it but not delivered, it wasn't worth the fight. "Trumbeak." The bird Pokémon rolled its eyes before disappearing into the sky.

Ashachu rose back to his hind legs folding his arms and frowning at Blade. "You really have a way with Pokémon, don't you?"

"Seriously Blade. Again!" groaned Hunter who, like Ashachu had folded his arms and was giving the Sneasel a look of disapproving exasperation.

"Fucking flying types," Blade growled shaking his claw at Trumbeak as it flew away. "Every time!" He shook his head before turning to Hunter. "Sorry kiddo. I was trying' to stop you before you did something foolish but." He glanced over his shoulder at Ashachu and Charizard. "Seems that might have already happened. I really didn't want you to find out this way!"

Hunter frowned at him. "Find out! Find out what?" And then his eyes widened in shock. "What, you mean."

"You mean you didn't already realise it from what we were just doing," Ashachu asked incredulous.

"No, I thought. You mean!"

"Charizard and I are mates!" Ashachu's tail twitched as spoke.

"Permanent mates," Charizard growled. "As in mates for life!"

There was something almost comical about the range of emotions that crossed Hunter's face; shock, then disgust, then sadness, anger and finally rage. "Are you fucking kidding me," he barked at the top of his lungs. "Are you fucking kidding me."

Ashachu scowled at him, uncertain how to feel about Hunter's reaction. In truth he had no idea how he felt about seeing Hunter again period. After he had started dating Chari, all thought of the Riolu had been pushed out of his mind and he had never really thought about what a reunion might feel like.

And Hunter had appeared so unexpectedly just a few moments ago, Ashachu hadn't had time to feel anything yet. But seeing Hunter like this. Angry and red faced after finding out he had another mate. After everything that had happened between them it was hard to process.

"What's your problem?" was all he could think to say.

"Ashachu, what on earth were you thinking," Hunter continued. "Charizard's ten times your size, and a hundred times stronger than you. I thought he was just being a pervert but… And besides that, how could you?"

That last comment annoyed Ashachu greatly. "Hunter. You broke up with me!"

"No, I mean literally, how could you," said Hunter, putting emphasis on the word how. "He so large, the sheer mechanics of it are mind-boggling. How have you not been torn in half?"

"Okay, I'm done with this." Ashachu threw his paws in the air dramatically. "Come on Chari, let's go!" He turned and walked away, climbing onto Charizard's tail, and crawling up his back.

Charizard was watching Hunter carefully with a deep scowl, wondering whether to just ignore the irritating little Riolu or flame him right there. As he felt the soft pair of paws run along his back, and Ashachu's warm body press against his neck, his heart softened, and he decided it was best to leave. He turned his back to Hunter and stretched out his wings.

"I'm sorry bud, I should have told ya," Blade said, clasping a paw on Hunter's shoulder. "I tried to tell ya. But you were so keen to find Ashachu again!"

Hunter brushed Blade's claw aside, a little more forcefully than perhaps was needed, and ran towards Charizard. "You Ashachu stealing pervert, I'll fight you."

He fired a single focus blast at Charizard's back….