Chapter 115 – Charichu

Pallet Town…

The bright white light assaulted Ashachu's eyelids, rising him from his slumber. Ashachu blinked and rubbed his eyes as they tried to adjust to the sudden brightness. At first, he wondered if it was morning, and the light was that of the sun. But then, as he squinted, he noticed it was coming from the egg in the corner of the cave.

"Rai!"

A pair of strong claws picked him up and placed hum in the ground. His boyfriend had moved him out his chest, to allow him to roll over and push myself back to his feet. Charizard crouched over the egg, his head bowed low, so that his nose was nearly touching the shinning its glowing surface.

"Come on now," Charizard cooed. "Come on out of there."

Ashachu felt his heart start to beat very fast, and he experienced a pang in his chest. Was this it…Would the egg hatch this time? Was he really about to become a parent. His breath caught in his chest as he watched the glowing egg intensely.

After a few moments of silence, he asked awkwardly, "umm, is it supposed to take this long. Should we help?"

"Let it be," Charizard replied without looking at him. "Not all eggs hatch at the same speed." All the same, he continued to coo words of encouragement to the egg. "That's it. Come on out of there!"

Ashachu wasn't sure how long they stood there waiting for the egg to finally hatch. It sure felt like a long time. He started to feel stiff in his back and neck, standing on his haunches as he was.

"There we go!"

There was a final flash of light, followed by a squeak.

"Char!"

Ashachu closed his eyes and turned his head as the brightness assaulted him once more. When the light disappeared, and the cave was only lit by Charizard's flame once more it felt quite dim. Ashachu had to squint to see as he turned back to Charizard and the egg. His heart skipped a beat.

"Oh Arceus!"

[Pokémon]

Inside the ranch…

"Pika chu."

Ash felt tiny paws and yellow fur brush his bare skin as Pikachu climbed onto him and curled up on his chest. He had somehow slid off the couch and was sitting on the floor in a reclined position. His back rested against the front of the couch with his lays splayed out in front of him. He put a hand on Pikachu's back and rubbed the back of his head eliciting more coos from the rodent.

"Chu Pika…"

The other boys and Pokémon in the room had taken similar positions. Lucario was sitting cross-legged beside Ash, his head leaning against Cameron's chest. Cameron in turn was now splayed out on the entire couch. One arm was draped over Lucario. Jimmy and Typhlosion were still sitting on the opposite couch.

The Pokémon card game had progressed to the point where everyone was stripped naked…except for Jimmy who still had the dignity of his boxers. Which were rather visibly tenting. Especially when Typhlosion tried to stick a paw inside.

The bottle of bourbon sat nearly empty on the table. Its contents had the effect of helping break down barriers between the three trainees and their Pokémon, with the conversation turning to their sex lives.

"Lucario's into orgasm control," Cameron explained, as matter of facts as though he were describing the weather. "He uses his psychic attack to paralyse my entire body so I can't move, then he either teases my cock or fucks me up my butt with his tail, until I'm literally begging to come."

"Really," chuckled Ash, tilting his head back to grin at Cameron. "Man, I had no idea you two were…hehehe…Does he let you?"

"Let me what?"

Ash frowned. "Come, obviously!"

"Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't." Lucario answered the question. "For me it's not about whether he does or doesn't come. What's important is that I'm the one to decide."

"Oh." Ash was intrigued and raised his eyebrows at Lucario.

Pikachu tilted his head curiously.

"I find it incredibly empowering to deny my trainer an orgasm," Lucario explained. "To use my natural Pokémon abilities to take control of his body. To watch his sweet reaction as I bring him to the edge of climax and then deny him release. Using my aura to know how it feels for him to know that I decide when and if he climaxes. Really gets me going!"

"That's empowering," asked Ash. "Not wanting your partner to finish. I can't imagine doing that to Pikachu."

Pikachu sniggered at this. He was sitting up now on Ash's chest looking at Lucario intently, eyes wide. The mouse was intrigued by every word the aura Pokémon said.

"Let me put it this way," said Lucario. "I always hear humans and Pokémon say that we live side by side. But it's a human's world. They make the rules. Don't get me wrong, I love Cameron and I love every minute of my life with him. But becoming a trained Pokémon sometimes feels like I've lost control of my life. By denying Cameron an orgasm. By taking control of our mating. It feels like I've regained control, even just briefly. Brings a feeling of genuine equality to our relationship."

"Hmmp. Yeah, even makes me refer to him as the trainer when we mate," added Cameron. He rubbed Lucario's chest with the arm laying over him. "And I don't get to cum unless I do."

"Wow I never thought of it like that," murmured Pikachu. "Wow Lucario, that opens so many possibilities."

"What do you and Ash do," asked Lucario.

"Nothing that kinky," Pikachu replied, blushing slightly. "Normally we just suck each other off, and then Pikapi splits me in half. Hehehehe." He giggled at his own joke.

"Pikachu," exclaimed Ash, playing with his ear.

"Well.its true. You are like, five times bigger than me. But hey, don't mess with what works!"

"I'm not really into anal," said Cameron. "I think I let Lucario fuck me once, but I didn't really like it. Hurt way too much. Mu favourite thing to with him…when I'm not getting my cock edged, is to just rub our dicks together until we both cum. That way we can face each other and be close. Man, that makes me see stars every time."

Lucario smiled widely. "Yeah, I love that too."

"He's always on top though."

"Umm. Are any of you four bothered by how comfortable you are sharing all these details with each other," pipped up an increasingly exasperated Jimmy. "And with me!"

At this, Typhlosion snorted. Loudly. He raised his head up and lifted a paw to squeeze his trainer's cheek and exclaimed loudly "Oh, stop being all bashful. As if you aren't a total freak in bed."

"Typhlosion," Jimmy groaned, his face turning a brighter shade of red.

Typhlosion sat up on the couch, swaying a little as he did so, looking at the others with his maw open in a wide grin. "Hey Lucario, when you edge Cam, how long to make him wait before he gets to blow!"

Lucario shrugged. "I don't know. Half an hour to an hour maybe."

"It feels like several hours to me," complained a disgruntled Cameron. "You've had me going all night on some occasions."

"Ever had to go weeks without blowing your load?" asked Typhlosion loudly.

"Well, no but…"

"This one here." Typhlosion jabbed his paw at Jimmy. "Makes me wear a chastity cage."

That got everyones attention.

"Cruel little plastic device that the humans made. Goes in my slit so I can't get off or even get hard really."

Jimmy leaned forward and placed his head in his hands. "You know full well that's for training, Ty!" Then, before the other two could say anything, explained, "Ty's best battle strategy is to hot his opponents fast and hard. He battles best when he's aggressive. We use chastity to make him frustrated, so he can use that frustration on the battlefield. He also focuses better when he's not totally focused on mating."

"Frustration is right," said Typhlosion folding his arms and pouting. "I also get tied up to have my cock teased. Stroke up and and down to the point of climax while he's naked or shirtless on top of me. Its torture."

"Hey, I always reward you when the battles are over," snapped a disgruntled Jimmy. "And don't pretend you don't enjoy being submissive!"

Jimmy threw his head back, rolled his eyes and groaned. "Ugh." When he leaned forward again, he picked up the cards on the table in front of him. "Are we still playing this stupid game."

[Pokémon]

Back outside, under an oak tree…

"Still not willing to suck me, Hunty-boi," Blade said tauntingly as he continued his relentless spanking of Hunter's foot paws.

Blade had moved from slapping Hunter's soles with the back of his claw, to punching them. And it hurt like the distortion world. Every strike was bone shattering, bringing fresh tears to Hunter's eyes. He continued to squirm and gyrate, his bodies instinctive way of trying to flee the attack…Though, frozen as he was, he could not.

The icicle that Blade had shoved up his rear end, continued to be pushed deeper into him every time he moved. Hunter could feel it's cold tip rub against his prostate, continuing to stimulate him. His insides felt numb with cold, which had the effect of making him more sensitive. The constant stimulation was causing a battle to range between his legs, as his cock fought the ice encasing his shaft.

Rain was still falling as the storm raged around them, and the air was very cold. Hunter shivered as warmth was sapped from his body. Even so, the Riolu bravely screwed up his face, glowered at Blade and replied through gritted teeth, "No!"

Blade licked his lips, giving his erection a little stroke with his claw before punching Hunter's sole again. "We'll see."

[Pokémon]

Charizard's cave…

"M-mander."

The egg had disappeared leaving a panting Charmander sitting on the bed of straw where the egg had rested. The lizard Pokémon looked a lot like a smaller version of Charizard, only one tenth his height, without wings or horns, and with underdeveloped claws. Its scales were bright orange, with cream over its belly. An orange flame burned at the end of its tail, which Charmander was hugging with both arms.

"Well…Look at that. Hello there little one!" Charizard's voice was barely above a whisper as he lowered his head towards the newly hatched Charmander.

"Charizard," said Ashachu hoarsely. But his mate didn't seem to hear him.

"Charr."

The little Charmander raised his head to look up at Charizard. The tips of their muzzle's touched. He sniffed loudly as though to inhale Charizard's scent. Then he raised a claw and touched the end of Charizard's upper jaw.

Charizard sniffled and a single tear leaked from his eye and ran down his cheek onto his lower jaw. "He's perfect. After that shit bag cut the egg from me, I feared he would hatch. But here he is, a perfectly healthy Charmander!" He wiped the tear away with his claw and nuzzled the Charmander's nose and neck.

"Charr," cried the little lizard happily.

Charizard picked the baby up. Putting one claw under the base of his tail, and the other around his back and raising him to his chest. The little Char put his head on Charizard's shoulder. He was still hugging his tail.

Ashachu continued to stand there, rooted to the spot. His heart was still racing. "Have you…thought of a name. Or is he just Charmander." He wondered why they hadn't discussed that before. "Also, how can you tell it's a boy?"

"It's the scent," Charizard explained, as he finally turned around to look at Ashachu. "Male and female Charmander smell different. Plus, most Charmander are born male. Temperature variance determines the gender of the egg. Female eggs have to stay at a constant temperature, of the hatchling will be male. This egg's been everywhere so the temperature has varied a lot." He tilted his head, looking curiously at him. "Now, come and say hello."

Charizard lowered himself to the floor and set the baby down on the floor. Ashachu approached tentatively. The baby looked up at him as he did so. His eyes were faint blue colour, but there was something off about them. They were cloudy and milky white, not clear like Charizard's. he seemed quite small too. A few inches shorter than Pyre had been when they had last encountered him. Thinner and less muscular too.

"Is he…A runt?" The words came out before Ashachu could stop himself. And he regretted it when he saw his boyfriend's eye narrowed. "You know. After what we talked about with Shadow and…What happened."

Charizard lowered his head again and nuzzled the top of the babies. "He's far smaller than the Charmander in the valley. I suspect he's weaker too. But he's healthy and I can teach him to be a fighter. I was the runt of my clutch. Now I'm the strongest Charizard of the Charicific Valley. Strong enough to defeat legendaries. How we're born doesn't dictate what type of Pokémon we will be!"

"Charmander." The baby Char reached up and touched Ashachu's face. The scales of his paws were warm like Charizard's, and his claws were surprisingly soft.

Ashachu felt a rush of warmth spread through him from the point Charmander was touching him. He looked into his eyes again and a wide smile crossed his face. "Wow…Hey there. I suppose you need a name." He placed a paw on the Charmander's chest. He could feel the lizard's gentle heartbeat beneath his warm scales.

"Charichu," said Charizard.

Ashachu looked up at him. "Huh? Charichu?"

"A combination of Charizard and Ashachu. Just how Ashachu is a combination of Ash and Pikachu."

Ashachu's heart fluttered. "Charichu. I love it. It's got a good ring to it." He looked back at the baby. "You happy with Charichu?"

"Char-mander." Charichu smiled as though happy with his new name. His claw moved across Ashachu's face, over his nose, then down his chin and over his chest.

Ashachu brought his up to the Charmander's cheek.

Charichu leant forward to sniff at Ashachu's fur, nearly burying his muzzle in his neck as he did so. It was then that a thought occurred to Ashachu. He gazed into Charichu's milky eyes again and noticed that they seemed unfocused. So, he lifted his tail, swung it over his head, and waved it in front of the Charmander's face. As he suspected, elicited no reaction.

"Uhm, Charizard I think he might be blind!"

Charizard snorted. "Ahh may that Darkrai cunt rot in the distortion world for the harm he has caused my hatchling. Its no matter though. He will still grow up strong."

Charichu suddenly lunged forward and hugged Ashachu, wrapping his little arms around his neck. His warm scales were pressed against his fur. It felt nice.

"Welcome to the family, Charichu," he said, as he hugged the Charmander back.

[Pokémon]

Slap...slap...slap...

Hunter could feel his resolve leaving him. He wasn't sure whether it was the near constant pain inflicted on his paws by Blade, or the warmth being slowly sapped from his body by the rain and the ice dildo up his butt...Or, worse the ice slowly encasing his cock. Or possibly the growing neediness caused by said ice dildo up his shoot.

Without really making a conscious decision to do so, he blurted out, "okay I've had enough. I'll suck yak if you'll stop hitting my feet. And get this ice off my cock man!"

Blade stood up, a devilish grin on his maw. He thought briefly about making Hunter beg for it, just to add to the humiliation. But his own cock had grown needly from the sight of the Riolu yelping and squirming, and the occasional stroke of his claw. So, he stood up and moved over to Hunter, so his rod was in his face, held it there for a second, before shoving it Hunter's maw.

"Hehe he. Knew you'd break eventually kiddo. You cuties always d-dah!"

Hunter hadn't quite been prepared for that...Blade's shaft was thicker than he though, and he almost gaged. It seemed to occupy every inch of his mouth, from his teeth to the back of his throat. It tasted surprisingly meaty and salty, and musky smell penetrated his nose. It wasn't unpleasant. So, he got to work, forming a seal around Blade cock with his lips, sucking and caressing it with his tongue. Around him, he heard the cheers and jeers of Dragonite and the others.

"F-uck!" moaned Blade. "You're a natural on this."

Hunter tried to bob his head, but Blade put a hand on his head to stop him. Hunter felt the grip of Blade's claw on his ear. The Sneasel took charge instead, thrusting his cock in and out of Hunter's maw, taking care to swipe it over his tongue.

"Ahh. Those teeth are sexy as fuck! Man, you're too good at this Huntyboi. You're going make me..."

Hunter had been expecting Blade to cum in his mouth and make his swallow his load. Instead, Blade pulled his cock right out of Hunter's maw as it throbbed and finished himself off with his claw. The effect being that, instead of a mouthful, Hunter copped a face full of Sneasel cum. It splatted all across his face and muzzle, over his nose and eyes, painting his fur white.

"Ugh, what the hell Blade," he protested, forced to close his eyes as the stuff dripped down his face.

He was horribly aware of Geyser's gaze on him. Of the blush on the Samurott's face and his own erection, just visible under his belly.

Blade stood back for a moment, folding his arms across his chest, and admiring his handiwork. He licked his lips before chucking and saying, "alright, you did good kiddo. I'll let you go...But when I do, you're going to hike up that cute tail of yours so I can fuck you."

Hunter's jaw dropped. "You gotta be kidding me!"

"Nope." Blade raised a glowing claw above his head.

Hunter, fearing an attack, instinctively closed his eyes and tried to pull away. There followed two loud crashes. Hunter felt the ice around his paws and legs fall away. He opened his eyes in astonishment...He was finally free. He tried to stand up.

"Ouch!!" Immediately he regretted the effort. His tenderised paws did not take kindly to having pressure on them. "Oh fuck! Damnit." Fresh tears formed in his eyes.

Blade drew closer, putting his claws on the Riolu's lips and whispered in his ears. "Hehe he. I don't think you're going anywhere on those feet. Now why don't you be a good puppy and get down on all fours for me."

He gave Hunter a gentle push, causing the Riolu to lose balance and fall into the grass. He managed to land on his forepaws, preventing him from landing face first in the mud. He felt a hug on his tail as Blade pulled on it.

"Now, I want you to say you want me to fuck you," said Blade, before he fired off another ice beam attack.

To Hunter's horror, the mud around his forepaws and knees froze, welding him in place just like before. Only this time he was trapped doubled over on his fall fours. His tail hole highly vulnerable, just like his foot paws. He looked over his shoulder to see the Sneasel smirking malevolently at him.

"I want to hear you admit you want me to breed you, and then I want you to beg, or else we keep going." Blade gave Hunter's right sole a brief slap to reiterate the threat.

"Fuck," Growled Hunter. He winced as Blade gave the icicle, that was still shoved up Hunter's ass, a little twist.

And then...BAM.

Blade felt something hard strike him from the side. The force of the impact knocked him off his feet, and he landed on his back in the mud. Looking up, he saw an angry Cyndaquil glaring at him, flames blazing on his back.

"No!" Growled Nova. He was a head shorter than Blade, but even so he seemed to tower above the Sneasel. The heating coming from his body felt hot on Blade's skin. "No, this has gone too far."

Blade scowled at him. "Hey, what do you think you're doing rodent?"

Nova's eyes narrowed (which, for a Cyndaquil, was saying something) and replied, "I'll ignore that. But this ends now. I don't know what stupid competition you two playing at, but this clearly not consensual and you're clearly trying to hurt him."

There was a mixed reaction from the other Pokémon present. Dragonite said, "Nova," while Sniveon remained silent as though usure how to react.

Geyser blurted out, "uhm he made have a point their Blade."

Blade gritted his teeth annoyed. "Not cool Nova! We had a bet. He said yes to this. Winner gets the losers body!"

Nova shook his head. "I don't care. This isn't consensual play, it's bullying. Now you stop or I'll make you stop."

The skin under the fur on Blade's face reddened and his gnashed his teeth at Nova. Standing up he said, "Oh will you," as he folded his arms across his chest.

If he had been hoping the intimidation would cause the Cyndaquil to back off, he was wrong. Nova stepped forward and let loose a powerful blast of flame throwing. Hitting the Sneasel at point blank range and engulfing his body in flames.

"No second chances," Nova said, as Blade's unconscious body fell back to the ground.