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“I don't think you've thought this through, Kerry."

“C'mon, Vilet, what could go wrong?"

“Everything?" The Charmeleon rolled his eyes a bit, knowing that saying anything was futile, but saying it anyway. He'd known his trainer long enough to know that there was no talking him out of anything, his stubbornness was quite impressive for a pretty short and scrawny human. “Weren't you the one who told me that the Pokémon League marks territories off for a reason? That anything they don't vet could be dangerous?"

“Yeah, and that's why this is exactly what we need to do! If we can get a really powerful Pokémon on our side, Lina'll be all over me!"

“Aren't there easier ways to get laid? Also, how do you know that'll work?"

Kerry shook his head, brushing the slightly long blond hair out of it after he did. “Vilet, you really don't get what it's like for humans. Chicks dig a guy who can show off his stuff! They can't just be satisfied with anything, you really need to impress them hard! And I'm gonna show her I can get the biggest and toughest Pokémon she's ever seen! That'll get her attention for sure!"

Kerry was right about one thing: Vilet didn't get human courtship at all. “You think she's gonna be so impressed by the size of your Pokémon that she's going to overlook the size of your dick?"

“Ouch. Low blow, Vilet. I'm not that small."

“You're smaller than me."

“Most humans are smaller than you. Just because Pokémon are freakishly hung doesn't mean I'm small!"

“Fine. Isn't she your girlfriend already? Why do you still need to do all this if you're together already?"

Kerry let out a sigh. “If I don't, thing's'll be done pretty quick, I think. I already heard Lina saying she doesn't like that I spend time away from her trying to train you or find that Pokémon I'm looking for to really let me break through. I think she thinks it's all a waste of time! So I have to prove to her that it's not, because no way am I stopping. But if I get a super powerful Pokémon that lets me bust through the League, then she'll be fawning all over me again!"

Vilet raised an eye ridge. “It takes all that, huh? You can't just find a Grass-type to use Growth on your dick and wow her that way?"

“…How long does that last, just out of curiosity?"

“Not as long as you'd want. Also, how do you think you're gonna get this Pokémon to come along, if you even find one? If you think I'm gonna be battling it, you're even more deluded than usual."

The shrug that Kerry gave was not exactly reassuring to Vilet. “I'll figure that out! I mean, I've got a natural charisma, I'm sure I can convince whatever we find that it'd be worth its while!"

“Natural charisma?" Vilet couldn't help but snicker. “More like you're a cocky little cunt. I'm only dragging you partway home after you get your ass handed to you, just so you know."

“Hey! Don't underestimate me!"

“Don't worry, I'm not." It was almost amusing how easily that mollified Kerry when Vilet knew what he actually meant by it. Still, he was worried that they were in way over their heads here…all he could do was hope that it wouldn't come back to bite them in the ass.

———

Someone knew exactly what Vilet was thinking. And 'biting' was not the use of the ass that he was contemplating.

The Mewtwo was quite a ways away from the human and the Charmeleon, but he had no problem sensing what they were up to even from that distance. Anyone in his territory was an open book to him, and anyone who lived there had no problem with that - the benefits were well worth it. So when strangers were there, it was something that immediately alerted him. And these two looked like they could be good for some fun…fun that he had a particular preference for.

Xidori wouldn't have said he hated humans; he just thought they were far too full of themselves. Weak, pathetic creatures who needed Pokémon to protect themselves, yet fancied themselves the ones in control…it was annoying at the best of times, and there were times where it could get worse than annoying. He didn't like humans in his territory, all their undeserved ambitions and attitude was simply not for him. There was a reason the League had declared his territory 'unsanctioned.' Well, mainly the reason was that he had directed them to, without their realizing it, but the deeper reason was that he simply didn't want humans around. And while not every trainer stayed within League-sanctioned territories, very few had the stones to travel where there was distinct danger. Apparently, though, this one had them…metaphorically, at least. Physically, Xidori noted with a smirk, he didn't have impressive stones at all.

Especially compared to the competition in this region. Xidori's territory was special. He was not the typical Mewtwo; an incident with a piece of Mewtwonite X had changed him significantly and permanently, and for the better as far as he was concerned. He wasn't Mega-evolved, but the Fighting-type essence had welled within him, and he'd cultivated that into a muscular physique that looked almost out-of-place on a Psychic-type Pokémon. And Pokémon that linked with him and stayed in his territory developed the same impressively muscular forms, as well as occasional other minor alterations to their frames to help sustain that. Of course, he could speed up that process as well…among other things he was capable of, because just because he had the body didn't mean he'd slouched on the oppressive powers of his nature.

Now as he watched the two, he was also subtly herding them into the place he wanted them to go, thinking about what he would do to them. Hm…human's not firmly attached anywhere, won't be missed…Charmeleon's not slavishly devoted…I think I can have my favorite form of fun with these two…

———

“Are you SURE you know where you're going?"

“Relax, Vilet, it's not like there's a signpost saying 'super powerful Pokémon right here!' Wandering a bit isn't a big deal! Besides, I just know there's something this way, I can feel it!" Kerry's confident strides were a bit tough for the short-stack lizard to meet, even if he did have the superior speed and stamina. Vilet had a feeling there was something that direction, too, and that was what had him nervous. Because a Pokémon whose presence could be felt from quite a ways away was generally not one you wanted to run into.

But of course, Kerry was a human, a species with a notoriously bad sense of instinct. “If you know that, shouldn't you be, I dunno, coming up with some kind of plan?"

“No plan survives first contact with the enemy anyway! Besides, I don't know what to plan for!"

The way Kerry's mind worked was a mystery to Vilet, who just sighed and kept up. Despite his earlier claims, he was pretty sure he'd be dragging the human all the way back home…

They pushed through some foliage to end up in a small grassy clearing, where the trees parted, if only briefly, leaving a beam of sunlight to cast itself over the greenery. Vilet gave a start as he saw what was on the other side: it was what appeared to be a human woman, a young adult with almost gleaming blond hair, mildly tanned skin, tall and thin and fitting many of the standards of human beauty…something Vilet couldn't have cared less about, except that it was too familiar.

Familiar to Kerry, too. “Lina! What…what are you doing out here?"

“Oh…Kerry…" Lina turned towards them, a shy look on her face. She was remarkably underdressed for an excursion like this, dressed in only a skimpy two-piece bikini…something that had Vilet on guard. Something didn't seem right here. “I was worried about you…coming to a place like this all on your own…facing such great dangers…"

“Kerry…I don't trust this…" growled Vilet, but one look and he could tell the human wasn't even thinking about him. “Oh, for Entei's sake…"

“Lina…you'll get to see how great I really am now! You'll see what I can do to get a powerful Pokémon!" Kerry didn't register anything wrong - what could possibly be wrong with his hot girlfriend standing in front of him almost naked? He grinned widely as he stepped towards here. “Come with us, I'll show you what I'm made of!"

“Oh, Kerry! Give me a kiss!" Lina came towards Kerry as well, eyes almost shining, beckoning for Kerry to kiss her. Of course, Kerry wasn't about to turn that down! He got up nice and close to her, leaned in, and met his mouth with hers, prodding his tongue inside to mix with hers. It was only after a few seconds of searching that something twigged in him…he wasn't finding another tongue. Nor was he finding a familiar scent or taste…in fact both were suddenly registering as wildly off, intensely musky and full, with a thick and slightly woody tenor that was entirely unfamiliar. His eyes opened, only to be met with a sea of purple…he tried to pull away, but whatever it was that had him wasn't giving up easily, clenched tight and holding his tongue inside. As he grabbed and pushed with all his force, it suddenly released, sending him tumbling backwards. And Kerry's eyes widened to saucers when he saw what his face had been in: a taut set of buttocks, with a winking pucker, attached to a very devilish-looking cat-like Pokémon.

His brain couldn't process things for a moment…fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, there was commentary to catch him up. “BAHAHAHAHAHA! You just made out with a Mewtwo's asshole!" Vilet was being extremely sympathetic to his plight…if rolling on the grass laughing his ass off counted as sympathy. Red-faced and horribly embarrassed, Kerry glared at the Mewtwo, who was turning towards him fully now.

“That…was NOT funny!"

“You seem to be alone in that opinion, human." Even the Mewtwo was laughing…Kerry had never felt so humiliated in his life. Well, maybe the first time he'd had sex and the girl had looked down below and asked if that was all… “I do apologize, but that was far too good an opportunity to pass up. It's rare that a human has the fortune to enter my territory closest to myself, usually the others are much faster to catch them."

“H-how the fuck did you even do that?!" The reality of things was breaking through a little bit to Kerry - even in his anger, it was hard to ignore that he was sitting in front of a Mewtwo, a Pokémon that was akin to a demigod. Or that this Mewtwo was fucking STACKED. His arms were nice and bulky, looking like they could lift boulders; his body, far from the streamlined shape of a normal specimen, had beefy pecs and firm abs; his legs were thick and powerful, longer than a normal Mewtwo's; even his tail looked impressively powerful. There was no way he could possibly find a better Pokémon to show off…and only now did the reality of how outclassed he was present itself as a problem to him.

“Psychic. In case you forgot one of the most famous Pokémon in the world. All I had to do was pull the images from your mind and the illusion was very easy. You should have questioned why your girlfriend would randomly show up in the middle of a forest like this, Kerry."

“No SHIT," chimed in Vilet, super helpfully. “You seriously thought SHE of all people would be out here?"

“I…I was…I was thrown off my game!" Kerry stood up, shaking and rubbing his head. “Fucking hell…and don't call me by my name if you're not gonna tell me yours, that's not fair!"

“I don't see how it's unfair, really," the Mewtwo said with a faux-innocent tone. “But I suppose it need not be any great secret. You may call me Xidori. And this is my territory, where I watch over those who wish to have some peace and quiet from those who would try to lock them up in balls and make them fight for sport."

“Hey! Don't act like this is some horrible thing we do! Pokémon agree to this sort of thing!"

“I'm well aware, but not ALL of them do. Yet there are certain humans who think they have the right to decide for a Pokémon whether they can or cannot." Xidori leaned towards Kerry with his grin getting a little sinister. “I wonder, Kerry, are YOU that sort of human?"

“I…" Kerry had to lean back a bit. Aggression was not a good thing when all he had was Vilet at his side, and Vilet was not taking on that monster. “Y-you…you can read my mind, I know you already can figure out the answer to that!"

“Teh, not poorly played. You're right, I can! And lucky for you, you're fairly tame on the sin scale. Certainly guilty of wanting to use us for personal prestige, but I can see enough that you don't see Pokémon as inherently underneath you. I still, however, think a little remediation is in order."

“R…remediation?" Kerry didn't like the sound of that.

“Indeed. A lesson to teach you about how to relate to us appropriately. But perhaps you'll find yourself gaining something for it." Xidori turned towards Vilet, whose mirth took a bit of a dive with those devious eyes locked in on him. “Oh, relax, I'm not going to do anything to you…well, nothing you won't like. You enjoy the thought of being powerful, right?"

“Ah, well, I mean, who doesn't?" replied Vilet nervously.

“More than you'd think. But tell me, does my form entice you?"

“Uh? Well…hell, yeah. You're buff as fuck. You look like you could outdo any Fighting-type in a match of strength. I couldn't reach that if I tried for years."

“Hm, well, that might perhaps not be the case…" As Xidori leaned towards Vilet, Kerry felt the Poké Ball getting tugged from his best, and floated over to the Charmeleon. “I think you could develop some pretty good gains. To do so, though, you're going to have to break this."

“Break…" Vilet swallowed, eyes darting towards Kerry. Breaking your own Poké Ball was meant to be a pretty intense statement from a Pokémon, and not a good one…in this case, though, it was less the temptation of power and more the uncertainty of what might happen if he refused that was driving Vilet. Kerry could easily get another Poké Ball for him, right? They weren't that expensive…steeling himself, and with one more apologetic look towards Kerry, he tried stomping on the ball, making an effort to smash it despite his inner conflict. The ball, however, was made of pretty sturdy stuff and wasn't giving.

“Ah, they are well-made, aren't they?" Xidori didn't sound displeased, though, which did help settle Vilet's nerves a little bit. “But I'm sure you can do it…all you need is a little more muscle."

Vilet was about to ask what he meant by that when he felt his body seize up. He sank to all fours, panting hard as he felt a twisting and churning throughout his entire being…at first uncomfortable, but slowly a burn rose within him that was feeling quite GOOD. His breathing deepened as he dug as he felt his body start to grow and broaden, the slow build of bulk providing a strange but exciting sensation all through him. As his arms and legs swelled up, they also started to lengthen, beyond even when he would have added with just the height he was being endowed with, not changing to a fully humanoid proportion or style but edging a little closer than a fully natural Charmeleon shape, building a frame that would fit his alterations best. His chest and stomach lost their smooth shape as they took on more girth, thick pectoral muscles raising up and solid abdominals forming just above his slit…a slit that was getting a bit bigger as well, and was pushing out a deep red cock that was slowly swelling up, steaming into the air.

Kerry's eyes were locked on the sight, transfixed as he saw his Charmeleon transforming before his eyes, growing into a study beast that looked like something straight out of an erotic fantasy piece. As Vilet rose up again, Kerry could see a new fire in his eyes, a confidence and ferocity that was foreign to him…the Charmeleon now stood tall, about a half-foot taller than Kerry himself, though still decently dwarfed by the Mewtwo. His frame looked somewhere in between the 'morph' shapes some people drew and a fully feral Pokémon, and was stacked with muscle that almost looked like it could rival Xidori's in girth. He was also giving off quite a bit more heat, and that tail was flaring up quite nicely…Kerry didn't want to admit it, but it was…sexy. Wait, why did I think that, I'm not…I'm not… He was having an oddly hard time even thinking what he wanted to think…

Vilet gave Kerry a fierce, toothy grin, and the human saw the Charmeleon's foot raise up…it took him a moment to realize what was happening, but before he could say anything, that foot came down on his ball, smashing it to pieces. Kerry's heart skipped a beat, Vilet had just very demonstratively rejected him as a trainer…and the terrifying part was that Kerry's visceral response wasn't entirely disgusted, in fact he swore he felt a twinge in his pants. “V-vilet…"

“Oh, don't worry, Kerry…I'm not angry at you." The voice of Vilet sounded deeper, and more aggressive. “I just had to hold up my end of the bargain…after all, that was the deal. But I don't think you mind it that much…"

“What do you-AH!" How could Vilet be that fast? Before Kerry knew what was happening, a powerful clawed hand grabbed the human's shirt and ripped it clean off. The force had Kerry stumbling towards Vilet against his wishes, and when he felt that hand grab his arm, it made him gasp. The touch was searing, and the grip felt nigh-unbreakable! It was way too hot…not in that way! No matter how much his mind pushed to that! “Vilet! Please, this…this isn't right!"

“Oh, it's not? Then tell me, what's THIS?" A fiery hand gripped into the humans shorts and underwear and tore them away in a flurry of flames, leaving ashy tatters to fall to the ground. Kerry yelped a bit as he felt heat brush against his cock - a cock that was standing at full attention, now bared to the world in it all its unimpressive glory. Especially compared to Vilet's…his heart skipped a beat as he saw how excited the Charmeleon was, and how impressive that excitement actually was. If he'd felt inferior to Vilet before, Kerry was positively clowned by him now - that steamy meat stick was humungous, with little glowing bumps along the surface and a knot that looked like it was built to ruin any hole it came across. He couldn't take his eyes off it, and Vilet knew it. “Heh, don't deny it, you love this. You want a big, manly stud like I am to show you where you belong."

“That's…that's…" Why couldn't he say that wasn't true?

“You can't say it's not because I'm making sure you can't lie," Xidori answered the unspoken question with a snicker. “You can see it, can't you? Those scrawny limbs, that flat chest, that pitiful dicklet…you know how inferior you are, now that you see what superior is. You versus Vilet, who would win? You know the truth. And you LOVE it. Your desire for power is projection. You lust for it…literally. You pretend with females of your kind because you're ashamed of the truth, but the lie is what you should be ashamed of."

Kerry found himself unable to speak up against that. Which meant it was true. Did it? Was that really the case? Was someone messing with his mind? Xidori had said he couldn't lie, was that actually the case? But the more he looked at Vilet, the more he felt that tingle in his groin…he yelped a bit as a billow of fire lashed against the ground, torching Kerry's footwear and the remains of his clothes, while somehow doing no damage to the grass around them. Now he was completely and hopelessly naked…and his body was trembling in arousal. Vilet had every advantage over him, the Charmeleon was superior in every way even his cock dominated in every way, over three times the length and girth of his own worthless offering. And the more he looked at it, the more he wanted of it…

“Human." Xidori wasn't using his name now, which felt demeaning and somehow alluring. “Pay your penance, and you will be rewarded. Accept your place beneath your betters, as is only right, and I will grant you your heart's desire. Your proof will be surrendering to Vilet. You know what to do."

He did. Kerry knew exactly what to do. Not just surrender to him…but to the truth, to accept that he wanted this. The desire coursing through him was not to be denied. A shudder raced through him as he decided. “I…I'm yours, Vilet…I want you…I want your power to show me…where I belong." Even just speaking the words made his cock throb and his arousal tick up a couple notches…it felt so viscerally right that he couldn't even question it.

That fierce grin Vilet wore broadened at the human's submission. His hand moved to Kerry's shoulder, and with a sudden push forced Kerry down onto his knees, right in front of that steaming spire of flesh that seemed so impossibly large compared to what his inexperienced body could handle…yet, there some some click in the back of his mind that rejected any thought of that, he just had this unwavering certainty that if Vilet wanted him to, he would take it all without fail or distress. It silenced what reservation he could have had, and he opened up his mouth almost involuntarily and took the tip of it into his mouth.

Immediately, Kerry was assaulted by a mountain of sensation. The searing touch of that violently hot rod, blazing against the flesh of his mouth in a way that was mind-meltingly intense, yet provided not even a lick of pain. The hissing sound of his saliva against the shaft, vaporizing rapidly as he tried to wet it. The smoky, musky, sulfur-tinged scent of Charmeleon, amplified a hundred fold from Vilet's original size, a raw and powerful smell of masculinity that commanded Kerry's brain to revere him for the studly god that he was. The ferociously spicy taste that adorned his tongue from the moment it landed on Vilet's dick, a second burn that made the first one fiercer, yet had a delectability that he instantly began to crave. It was all so much, too much, he was frozen from the sheer overload as his brain scrambled to try to process everything.

Vilet wasn't waiting that long. Powerful claws grabbed the back of the human's head, and with a growl he shoved the entirety of his cock, save for that harrowing knot, straight down the human's throat. Kerry choked, gagged, flailed a bit as the overwhelm rose by an order of magnitude, now getting stretched out and feeling that resplendent burn deep into his throat…how he managed to sneak any air through that was beyond him, but every bit of it was so soaked with that musk that it felt almost like it was the only thing sustaining him. His eyes rolled back in his head as he ceded to the Charmeleon's whims, finally settling down after a minute of being speared beyond anything he ever could have imagined.

“That's a good bitch…see, not so bad getting my heat in you, is it?" Vilet's rugged voice almost rattled through Kerry's bones. “Let me show you JUST how powerful I am…and just how meager you are under me. Hrrr, by the time I'm done with you, you won't even care about what's-her-name anymore, you'll know exactly who you belong to." He dragged his cock slowly out of Kerry's throat, up far enough that the very tip was able to drool his scalding precum onto the human's tongue, and then savagely thrust in again, making Kerry jerk and let out a powerful, muffled cry…and this time he didn't stop, working himself in and out with fiery fervor. “Fuck, your throat is perfect, it's like it's molding itself to my dick…hah, I don't know why I didn't try taking a human bitch before."

Xidori knew, of course; powering up the Charmeleon, and breaking that hold of submission he'd allowed on himself with the Poké Ball, had let his natural dominant tendencies become fully realized. He already knew Vilet would never let himself be 'trained' again - no mon who'd ever gotten his gift had. And Kerry was taking superbly to his own influences, better than most that Xidori had to confront. Oh, it wasn't anything the Mewtwo was actively doing, merely a pervasive passive psychic effect all over the area - any human exposed to it for just a little bit would fall prey to it, feel compelled to submit to the powerful Pokémon who took refuge there, become more and more enticed by the prospect of giving in to them, surrendering to them, and servicing them, and dismiss any concern about being harmed - they didn't hurt the humans they fucked, that would have been wrong, but Xidori wanted to make extra sure his kind were required to hold NOTHING back. He was stroking his cock to the sight of the face-fucking Kerry was getting, that bulge of Vilet's cock down his throat visible to anyone, but the Mewtwo could actually see the internal view, that mammoth flesh straining the walls and pulsing precum deep into Kerry. It was everything he could hope for in a turnabout like this.

Kerry fully expected to be used like this until Vilet was finished, but after a minute of this ferocious treatment, he pulled out of the human, still fully hard and not yet having unleashed his load. Kerry's head was spinning hard, he could barely tell which way was up, panting and trying desperately to gulp down cool air to relieve his aching, heated lungs… the only thing that cut through the haze was the Charmleon's voice. “Hands and knees, slut, I'm gonna put my load somewhere where I can pop that knot in like it belongs." Kerry's compliance was automatic, he was so focused on recovering that he didn't even think about what he was actually doing, didn't even truly realize that he was presenting himself for the imposing reptile…and even when he felt those claws on his hips and that cock grinding against his rear, he didn't have any desire to stop it.

“Look at you…scrawny little bitch, only good for being my cocksleeve…" Vilet's taunt reverberated in Kerry's brain. “Say it…say you're a weak little bitch human and you don't deserve this power that you crave."

“I'm…I'm a…" The only reason he was struggling to say it, shamefully, was how overheated and breathless he felt. “I'm a weak little bitch human…you're so much more powerful, so much more worthy…I'm a slut to your cock, I need it, please, fuck me and fill me, I'm not good for anything else…"

“Damn straight." Vilet drove in, once again going all the way to the knot, crushing that virgin hole under his raw strength and bending it to his will. Kerry cried out hard, but it wasn't pain or anguish - it was raw pleasure, coursing through him as he climaxed, his achingly hard cock shooting off like a geyser. “Hah! Cumming off of having your cherry busted open? There might not be a bitchier bitch human in the world. I'm gonna show you just where you belong, writhing on the ground stuck on my fat knot, being a cumsleeve for my lava."

If any of that was undesirable to Kerry, he sure wasn't showing it, squeezing down on that thick intruder and letting out shaky moans while his fingers clutched the grass under him. Vilet started to pound at him, a ruthless and savage hammering that seared through his ass and deep within him, his entire lover body feeling like it was being roasted to hell. His ass stretched so much around the Charmeleon's cock, the girth of it creating a strain throughout him that he never knew how much he needed. The imperious heat was blazing wherever Vilet's flesh touched, particularly those small but furiously-hot bumps that rubbed so beautifully against him; it was barely any less ferocious where those thick dollops of precum poured deeper inside, and radiated throughout the rest of him like a visceral fire that was conquering Kerry fully. And he was surrendering to it, totally and completely…and his surrender was rewarded with more pleasure, more sensitivity, more fantastic feelings from reducing himself to the cumslut of his former Pokémon. That muscle, that size, that wasn't something he deserved to have control over, deserved to have for himself…that was the dominion of the Pokémon here, only they were meant to be this powerful, no human could ever be so gifted.

Kerry was so enraptured by the fucking he was getting that he didn't notice anything else happening until he felt something make contact with his eyes. His eyes opened to the lavender of Xidori in front of him - specifically, the lavender of his buttcheeks, with the hole pressing against his face. He heard the Mewtwo's voice…or maybe picked it up in his mind, he wasn't entirely sure. “You're not going to be so eager to pull away this time, are you? Of course not, I want to feel how much you want to worship me now. Don't be shy, now."

Shy seemed to have flown out the window by this point, and Kerry's head didn't find anything to protest about this order. He owed the Mewtwo a good rimming, after pulling away from him so rudely before, didn't he? He pushed his face in and started to lap along that tight pucker, Xidori's musk flooding his senses…it wasn't at all like Vilet's, it was less harsh, less dry, and had a lighter scent to it, still thick but less overtly fierce. It made him relax even as it inflamed his lust, and he moaned into that rear as he felt his body get sluggish, opening up even more to Vilet's fiery fucking. Yes, the two of them were so strong, what right did he have to resist, as if it would have even been worth it? He needed to pleasure the two of them, give them what they wanted, and he would be rewarded…he would have liked to have been rewarded with godly bodies like they had, but that just was wrong, he was a human, unworthy of such things.

Vilet didn't have a problem with Xidori getting in on the action - quite the contrary, he owed the Mewtwo for being able to do this. “Give him the best rimming you can possibly give him, bitch, if you ever wanna cum again," he growled, leaning over and shoving the human's face more firmly between those globes, one powerful claw clutching tight to Kerry's head while the other wrapped around his body, ensuring the human's tongue had nowhere to go but straight inside. He rose up a bit and drove in even harder, knot slapping against Kerry's rear and splattering searing fluids all over the place. He was close, that knot was going to go in before long, the human's feeble body couldn't hold out against his power for long…his breathing was quickening as he closed in on the flooding of his human bitch, flames escaping his maw as he prepared to finish his ascension properly.

Kerry beat him to it, though - the combination of everything sent him over the edge once again, his body shuddering as he released once more into the grass, though it was a pretty pitiful load, barely adding anything substantial to the mess already underneath him. Not that it mattered, his own seed was too pathetic to be worth anything compared to that of the virile Pokémon he was locked between. He stiffened and spasmed, tightening down hard on Vilet's shaft and crying out into Xidori's ass as his tongue stabbed inside, slurping with every bit of energy he could muster as he worshiped that tight, musky star.

Vilet couldn't have imagined a better moment to force the issue. Just when Kerry was at his tightest, he grabbed the human with both hands again and roared as he slammed in with terrific force, plowing his knot inside of the human's asshole and locking himself in. In that moment, Kerry would have completely lost it thrashing and wailing if Xidori hadn't used his talents to lock him in place, keeping him working on his ass while his mind was self-destructing from the claiming. That incredibly fierce stretch, that roasting heat pulsing furiously into every crevice of his body, making his gut bulge from the sheer volume of Charmeleon cockmilk that was being introduced into him. And there was nowhere to go, not even the tiniest dribble slipping past that embedded knot, all of that scalding spunk collecting deep inside Kerry and buffeting him with wave upon wave of withering heat. As his own cock ran dry, Kerry seemed to fall into a stupor, almost being used as a toy by Xidori as he hung in a state of blank suspension, thoroughly overwhelmed by everything that had just happened…

Xidori finally released his hold on Kerry, as Vilet pulled the human back into him, holding him against his body as he continued to unload into him, his steamy cream still building inside, rounding Kerry's gut somewhat, the heat creating a redness inside him. Kerry just hung there limply, totally zonked, moaning and drooling slightly, all that was moving was his lungs as they desperately tried to reclaim a little bit of breath. “Heh, damn…I didn't think we were actually gonna break him," the Charmeleon chuckled. “Guess a human's just not up to our level, huh?"

“Indeed, not even close," Xidori replied with a hint of smugness. “Which I'm sure you'll find out as you show what you're capable of to more of them. I'm afraid I can't let you claim this one as your pet, though…I have a plan for him."

“Whatever you want, I'm good for that. So long as I get to pound more bitch humans eventually, I'll be perfectly happy."

“Oh, you will…they have an annoying propensity to come around far more often than they should. But you'll be well-equipped to take care of them, I'm sure. Now then…" Xidori's eyes glowed, and Kerry let out a gasp as he was suddenly vivified, the worst of the fog banished from his head. He let out a strained moan as he arched his back, trying to ease the pressure inside him. “Hmhmhm, I don't think you're going to have much luck there, human, not unless you lose the blockage inside you. Vilet, if you would?"

Vilet's grin was almost savage. “Oh, I'd LOVE to. Enjoy this, bitch, it's gonna be unlike anything you've ever felt." He grabbed Kerry's cheeks and pulled them hard, stretching the human wide, making Kerry's eyes bug out as he realized what was coming…he couldn't protest, couldn't say a word, just cried out long and loud as that knot was forcibly yanked from his asshole, a gush of fiery cum following behind. The pressure inside Kerry was quickly relieved, but he was left panting, gasping, heaving from the sheer strain…and yet somehow, once Vilet let go, his ass snapped back into shape almost immediately, cutting off a good bit of that flow and leaving plenty of hot spunk within him.

“Heh, that was quite the enjoyable sight, if I do say so myself," chuckled Xidori. “Now, human…I'm ready to reward you for your compliance. But you will need to receive me…and if you thought he was a stretch, you've only just begun to know what it's like."

Kerry couldn't help but look…and what he was seeing was, without a doubt, going to be a challenge even above Vilet. Jutting up from the Mewtwo's crotch was a dick that was longer and thicker than even the Charmeleon's, shaped something like a horse's, but with barbs dotting the flesh as well. His eyes widened at the sight, earned a laugh from Xidori. “Someone likes what he sees, does he? One of the advantages of being such a powerful psychic…I can give myself exactly what I like. And what I like is what you like, isn't it?"

“Ye…yes…" Kerry wasn't even questioning it anymore - all he knew was he was drooling over that cock. His own dick was still hard as a rock, hadn't softened even slightly despite two orgasms and feeling like it was bone dry.

“Well, then, let's get started. Vilet, would you be so kind as to lay him out for us?"

“Gladly." Vilet didn't even question the 'us' - he was pretty sure he knew what the Mewtwo knew he was thinking. He lifted Kerry and thumped him down on his back on the grass, on a somewhat less messy spot. Kerry tried to prop himself up to see what was coming, but Vilet didn't give him a chance, getting down on top of him and pressing his rear end into the human's face. “Why don't you show me what it was that Xidori loved so much, bitch? I know you can take the heat."

Even if he couldn't, it wasn't as if he was getting another option…Kerry moaned and pushed into Vilet's rear, slurping his tongue along that fiery asshole, almost choking on the thick musk once again. It smelled so good, but there was so much of it…he could barely think straight through it. Good think he didn't really have to think, just perform for the dominant Pokémon.

While he was getting busy with Vilet's tailhole, Xidori was getting busy with his - that thick, blunt head was pressing against him, preparing to enter. It was so much wider than the pointed tip of Vilet's, promising a much rougher experience…he cried out as Xidori slammed it in, a strange sensation coursing through him as his ass parted almost automatically on the first go, then clamped tight shut around that thick tool. Once again he was stretched insanely wide, almost so much he thought he would split, but his body held as firmly as ever, and there was a buzz of pleasure through him as that cock filled him up, plowing through the lingering heated fluid that remained inside him, somehow staying in place despite the thickness trying to displace it. His body awash in pleasure, Kerry sank into it, letting his head fuzz up a little bit again…

Which meant he wasn't at all prepared for when Xidori pulled back, and those barbs raked at his walls, making his eyes shoot open as he was clawed wonderfully all throughout his innards, squirming madly as they popped out of his pucker, the brushing sensation dramatically more stimulating than he ever could have expected. And that's when he knew he was IN for it.

Xidori didn't hold back once he knew Kerry was aware of just what he was about to feel. He lifted himself a bit and began pumping in and out hard, using his superior strength to bend Kerry's body to his will. Each thrust unleashed a bit more of his pre inside the human, mingling with the heated stuff that was already inside him and making that warmth spread further through Kerry, with a somewhat different tenor. Everything very deliberate, but not interfering with his own pleasure…it was so deliciously tight, and his barbs flexed hard against those walls that clung to him. Oh, yes, this was quite the pleasant fuck, Xidori was ever so glad he'd caught this one.

Kerry was trembling with pure bliss, unable to process much of what was going on…once again his head was spinning, overloaded with sexual rapture, making him act on automatic more than anything. His tongue spiked deep into Vilet's tailhole, moaning and slurping at the Charmeleon's insides and drinking of that thick musk like it was giving him life. He could feel that star clench onto his organ, sending a pulse of heat through it whenever it did. “Damn, no wonder you wanted this, this feels fuckin' amazing," growled Vilet as he pushed into the human's face, smearing his oily sweat all over it.

“Doesn't it, though? I could spend all day getting my salad tossed, it's quite enjoyable while also being somewhat more relaxed." Xidori gripped Kerry's legs tighter, almost pulling at them as he thrust in, though Kerry wasn't moving despite the intense strength he was showing - another perk of psychic power. “And the effect it has on others is quite satisfying…I'm sure he's getting high off your musk right now."

“He'd better be, that'd be what a good bitch does."

“Oh, you'll be a great addition to our fold. I can hardly wait for the first human to make the mistake of challenging you."

All of this passed in one ear and out the other for Kerry; he was lost in a sea of sensation, clenching down on Xidori's dick while he ate out Vilet, tongue getting a steam bath inside the Charmeleon's rectum, his face red with both heat and lust. His hips started to buck as the pleasure got to be too much, and he started to climax once again…barely any seed squirted out, his balls were tightening as hard as they could but there was nothing left to give, he was well and truly empty. Just as it should have been…that pathetic human dribble was shameful, useless, he didn't want it anymore. The thoughts were odd, but went entirely unquestioned.

Xidori was getting close as well, and the human's spasming asshole wasn't slowing things down at all. He grunted and moaned as he was massaged by Kerry's body, that flexing making an already sensational tightness doubly so. But it was the last expulsion of seed that he was really waiting for. “Hn…almost there…just about time for you to get your reward, human. But you aren't worthy of receiving the gifts I can give…even if I thought to, my mind rejects the idea of granting strength to any human, only robbing them of it and giving it to more deserving Pokémon." Another few pumps, he could feel his cock pulsing, barbs jabbing into that flesh, barely held back from release. “All that means…is that I need…to make you WORTHY…ngah, yes!"

Finally, one last slam, and his potent, power-tinged seed unloaded into the human, flooding Kerry with a release that was at least comparable if not superior to Vilet's. So much of it, gushing deep inside Kerry, he could feel it building up, not a drop of it coming out, mingling with that heated seed from before…the heat was building again, but not in the same way, it was like it was flaring out through every inch of his body, making his skin crawl and itch and buzz. He wasn't sure what was happening, exactly, Xidori's words had only half-registered…he'd heard that humans couldn't get that strength that he envied, and that made total sense to him, weak humans weren't worthy of such power, never would be…

Vilet could feel something happening underneath him, though he wasn't quite sure what. But Xidori suddenly lifted him off of Kerry, leaving the Charmeleon growling in frustration as his rimming session reached an abrupt end, just as he was starting to leak as well. “Ngh…really? I wanted him to finish…"

“Oh, don't you worry, I'll take care of that." Xidori's powers pulled Vilet to him, the Charmeleon growling in surprise, which turned to lust rapidly as he felt Xidori's dick press against him. “Why don't we watch the show while we're at it?"

“A show, huh? Fine by me…don't hold back on me, stud."

“Oh, believe me, I never do." It wasn't quite as starkly dominant as he would be with a human, but such strength and lust surely could be shared amongst them as well. Xidori speared into Vilet, sawing in and out, a slightly less tight passage than Kerry's but not by nearly enough to diminish the pleasure. Vilet almost purred as he felt those barbs scratching against his depths, clenching down on them to try to give them both that little extra pleasure. Xidori's arms around his chest, his own reaching back to hold the Mewtwo's sides, he made sure to push into the rutting as much as he was getting it.

But soon, both of their eyes were on Kerry, as the human started to writhe on the ground. His body was taking on an odd discoloration all over, skin darkening and shifting. The scrawny frame was growing, limbs and torso lengthening before their eyes. There was a bit of a cracking sound at Kerry's legs, as his ankles and feet took on an odd kink, a couple of the digits fusing together and all of them becoming more uniform. His hands were also experiencing a similar change, the five fingers becoming four and getting thicker. The limbs were the first to start growing coarse fur, spreading from the hands and feet up towards the torso, black to start and then taking on a blue coloration as they reached towards Kerry's body, where there was also some yellow fur growing out. The hands also formed some tighter, winding silvery fur on the backs, which were tightening towards a point at the end, a similar one started to appear on his chest, forming a distinctive spike formation. Near his thighs, the human's cock and balls were changing shape as well, the diminutive package pulling inwards, the skin forming a tight sheath that was set right above his ballsack.

It was his head where the most dramatic changes were taking place. His nose and mouth were lengthening, forming a sharp muzzle; his human teeth quickly fell out of his reshaping jaw, replaced by sharper fangs and new tougher grinding teeth towards the back. His hair fell out, replaced by blue and black fur that spread all over the rest of his face. His ears shifted upwards on his skull, lengthening and pointing out in a canine shape. Off the back of his head, a quartet of floppy organs coated in black fur formed and extended. By the time they had finished growing, there was nothing left recognizably human on Kerry…in his place was the spitting image of a Lucario.

But it wasn't done yet…suddenly the Lucario jerked and growled, and began to grow larger still. Body lengthening more, but getting broader as well…his arms and legs thickened out, gaining more and more muscle until they had bulked up beyond anything any ordinary Lucario could ever hope to achieve. The musculation continued to his hands, creating powerful paws that could slam hard into something with those potent arm muscles and crush just about anything in their grip. His powerful legs had thickened all the way down to his broad hind paws, which looked like they could bend steel beams with just one well-placed kick. His chest and torso widened and stacked with muscle, forming adamantine abs and potent pectorals, the spike between them lengthening to protrude between them in a wicked point. His head and neck grew to match, their larger size fitting perfectly on top of that chiseled body. And down below, that sheath had swelled up to prodigious proportions, and the testes below had ballooned out to house the much more virile and productive loads churning up within them.

Just as the changes finished, Xidori and Vilet both let out amorous cries, the Charmeleon unloading bolts of blazing-hot spunk onto the grass in front of them, making the ground steam with the oppressive heat, while his body eagerly drank in the Mewtwo's load, pumping deep inside him and spreading a coolness within Vilet that felt fantastically good. He kept squeezing down on Xidori, his vice-like grip milking that cock for all he could manage to pull out of it; Xidori wasn't about to complain, and responded by trying to grind against Vilet's prostate to get him shooting out harder and faster. They kept going until they had no more to give, Vilet finally relinquishing his tight hold on the Mewtwo's shaft as his gusher receded to a dribble. Just in time, too, as Xidore needed to pull himself out to greet the newest member of their fold properly.

The Lucario stood up, rubbing his head. A lot of new sensations were rushing into him, not the least of which was the bevy of much clearer scents and the strange glows he could see within everything unless he tried not to see them. It was an odd feeling inside him…he could clearly remember his old form, his old life, all his past and his memories intact, yet they felt oddly foreign, unfitting…certainly not fitting of the him that was standing there right now. No, here he was, a tall, powerful, sexy Lucario, way better than a puny and pitiful human who needed to go to desperate lengths to even try to keep a mate…he felt a grin on his face as he focused on thoughts like that. No, humans belonged UNDER Pokémon like him…the best memory he still had was that pathetic human being used by the Pokémon in front of him, that just seemed so much more right than anything else.

“I see you're quickly coming into yourself." Xidori was standing in front of him, looking quite satisfied. “Something tells me this is a gift you will enjoy QUITE a bit."

“…I think I already do." The Lucario growled eagerly, feeling another familiar sensation through him…the scents of sex were all around him, and his freshly-transformed body seemed to have an abundance of energy. “Perhaps you can show me exactly how you want to enjoy it?"

“Mm, I do like an eager sexy stud ready to roll. You don't wish to be called Kerry anymore, do you?"

The Lucario shook his head. “Not at all. That was an old human name, a WEAK name. I'll think of a better one, one more appropriate for the new me…after I've properly unloaded a few times."

“Well then…" Xidori took the Lucario's hand, walking him over to Vilet; his other hand was outstretched towards the Charmeleon, the reptile murring as he felt a surge of energy and lust wash over him, revitalizing him for the coming fun. “Let's get you TRULY welcomed to this little corner of the world of mine. At least as far as I'm concerned…I'm sure the others will be quite eager to meet their new neighbors soon enough as well…"