Training up in the mountains was perhaps the most boring, isolated task that Dawn could throw herself into, but she had to remain peppy for the sake of her Machamp. She was going to motivate him straight to the top, turning her four-armed fighting type into a punching machine one broken rock at a time. In that regard, she let up for nothing as she stood there, watching him break through rock after rock, and although her enthusiasm remained high on the outside, on the inside she was bored out of her fucking mind. There was nothing fun or interesting about watching him break rocks or even really in watching him punch anything. What they needed was a battle, something to get the blood flowing and perk them right back up, but she couldn't find any living creature around that wasn't airborne, and the last thing she wanted her Machamp to do was suffer the demoralizing mess of trying to punch birds.

But in truth, even the pep of his trainer could do nothing to help Machamp. He was tired and he was bored out of his mind. Punching rocks had long worn out its worth to him, his muscles already as strong from the menial task as they were ever going to get, and yet Dawn kept onward, which almost had him souring on this even further. She wasn't as convincing as she thought she was, and her fake enthusiasm was having the opposite effect on him, making his attentions wane as he found himself more and frustrated by her failed attempts at trying to cheer him up. It was irritating, and he read her enthusiasm for each successful instance of him performing a menial task as intensely patronizing, even if it wasn't intended to be. Maybe it was just the pressures of "exertion" and boredom getting to him.

It was a shock to both of them to discover they weren't alone, or in fact that there existed anybody within miles at all. With grand, dramatic flair, a Lucario made his presence known with an intimidating entrance that Dawn was fairly certain he'd been waiting for the opportunity for given the way that it went off. Leaping up from behind rock cover, Lucario jumping spin kicked a rather large chunk of rock flying toward him, shattering it into many fine shards, before he made a perfect three-point landing right in front of a phenomenally disinterested Machamp, who watched for a moment before turning back around to punch more rocks, succinctly blowing the challenge off.

As bored as Machamp was, a battle didn't feel like excitement at all. He was already punching things and bored out of his mind doing so, and all a battle would be is punching a softer, more mobile target. He let out an unimpressed grunt for extra insult and focused back on the menial task of training, blowing the Lucario and his attempt at toughness right off.

But Dawn wasn't nearly so unconvinced. Sure, it was a ludicrous way to approach, perhaps the most overblown appearance a wild Pokemon had ever made as a declaration of wanting a battle. But he was still a wild Pokemon, and in her eyes, a brief reprieve was a good thing, being able to give some proper orders and do the halfway entertaining trainer things that she was currently putting off to watch rocks break. "Hold on, Machamp, this is a good opportunity," she insisted. "You've been challenged, so it's time to see how much your training has paid off. Show that Lucario what you're made of!'

Machamp looked back to the Pokemon, who held a pose so practiced that Machamp couldn't help but groan even harder at the unfortunate luck he'd just incurred, the ways in which this challenge proved so overbearing and ludicrous. It was absurd and utterly laughable, but Lucario didn't seem to find it very funny, given the stare looks being shot his way, the fiery warrior's pride that the wild fighting type possessed, in stark contrast to the frustrations and boredom of the domesticated Machamp. Machamp was a prize fighter, an incredible force of nature who had given Dawn's team the solid fighting type it needed all this time, but with that came a degree of cockiness and a sense of proportion. Some fights were not worth his all, and the wild Lucario in front of him was far to meager and underwhelming to pose the kind of interesting battle he sought.

But his trainer had given him an order. And he hated that, as the only one of the three who didn't think this fight was a good idea. The Lucario looked proud, and the fight was going to be more trouble than it was worth, without relieving any of his frustrations. Talking Dawn out of it wasn't going to happen, given the language barrier that kept Pokemon from really articulating the finer points of their thoughts to their humans, and for Lucario, the problem of finding something else he could suggest formed an even greater problem. He had to not come off as a coward, and he couldn't well offer nothing. Too bad there was nothing for miles. Looking back at his trainer, Machamp's frustrations swelled, and he wished there was some way he could make her deal with his tensions rather than these poor rocks.

It took a moment for it all to click for Machamp, for him to realize what he had in front of him, at which point he let out an excited noise, eyes going wide as he turned back to Lucario. The series of noises that he spoke in were incomprehensible to Dawn, but Lucario understood them perfectly, nearly doubling back in shock at the Machamp's offer. A rapid back and forth of negotiation, repeat insistences that it was a real offer, and then ultimately an outlining of what it was going to entail went well over the head of Dawn, who watched with a raised eyebrow.

"Are you guys trash talking?" she asked, head tilting slowly as she watched onward, trying to decode the conversation that was so utterly beyond her understanding. Whatever was going on, she was hopeful that it wasn't going to keep her from her distraction. She desperately needed a way to pass the time, and a good fight between the Pokemon could briefly get the blood pumping and help her overcome the crushing boredom of her day. "Machamp, what's going on?"

The Pokemon both turned with almost ominous synchronicity toward Dawn, which made her step back and gasp, a little worried by what was going on, and she could feel the eyes upon her, though she didn't fully understand why. They were sizing the bluenette up, taking in the sight of her long legs exposed to almost excessive and vulgar degrees by her criminally short skirt, her pretty face looking a little worried in light of the hungry gaze upon her. Machamp knew that there were more delights still to be found behind her, knowing how the short skirt confirmed to the bubble butt that he had always wanted to grab with two hands and spread right open.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked, taking another step back, but the Pokemon were dashing forward already, both of them much faster than she was. Dawn gasped as the two fighting types were immediately upon her, six hands grabbing at her body, and for a brief moment she feared greatly for her life, until she realized where the hands were. One each upon her buttocks and her A-cup breasts, one reaching between her legs, and one last in her hair, just to keep her in place. Two strong bodies sandwiched her together, the warmth overbearing and the pressure of certain 'growths' making themselves painfully known. Machamp's swollen bulge stretched out his tights, while Lucario's cock emerged from its sheath and slowly pushed against her bare thigh. "What are you... B-but you're Pokemon!"

The fitful squirming of the slight and slender human stood no chance against the firm grip of Machamp, who had offered something very simple to the Lucario; instead of fighting, they could give a rough and reckless fucking to his trainer, and he would let her have as brutal a way with her as he wanted to. Which suited Lucario fine, the wild Pokemon maybe a little pent up himself as he pawed at her chest and the plump outline of her puffy pussy in her striped panties. He was fired up and excitable, seeing this as a more than suitable replacement for the fiery thrill of battle.

"This is really weird, guys," Dawn continued, shivering and whining as Lucario pulled back away from her, letting her see the throbbing, thick canine cock standing completely rigid. Before she could say much else, Machamp's grip in her hair was used to bend her right over, pushing her forward until she was a full ninety degrees further and having her face shoved into the lap of the furry blue fighter. She let out a frantic whine as hips bucked sloppily and clumsily, Lucario trying to slip his cock past her open lips, in the process making the dick rub against her face, which had a distinctly degrading effect on Dawn, leaving her feeling deeply ashamed as she twisted nervously about. Behind her, Machamp's bulge was pushing up against her panty-clad rear, making her whine as the two fighting types had turned upon her. She didn't know how or why, or what was going to come of this, but a shiver of something twisted shuddered its way up her spine, and she would have tried to speak again if not for the fact that Lucario's cock finally found its way into her mouth.

Two paws held tightly onto her head as sloppy, frantic thrusts drove more and more of the Pokemon's dick into her mouth. He was feverish and excitable as he sloppy drove forward, fucking her fast and relentlessly, carried by a sensation of his blood boiling and his head buzzing. The human girl's mouth was hot and wet, making it an absolute treat to feel around his aching shaft, and the wild Pokemon let out a pleasured noise as he felt the confirmation all over his cock that yes, fucking Dawn rather than fighting her Machamp had been a good call to make. Grabbing hold of blue locks and soft cheeks, he settled his thrusts into a more consistent and steady pace, but one that was no less easy on the poor, confused Dawn.

The bluenette was so shocked by the fact that she was fellating a Pokemon. That one of her favorite team members was holding her, now by the wrists and by the hips, as undeniable bulge of his massive cock grinding against her ass. Nothing about this made sense to Dawn, a frantic and twisted turn of events that was only made worse by the veiny red cock pushing its way further into her mouth. She fidgeted about but could do nothing to fight the tight grip of the strong Pokemon that kept her in place, keeping her with nowhere to go and nothing to do but accept her face and suffer through what they had in mind for her, whatever that was.

Machamp briefly let go of Dawn's hips as the stuffiness of his tights became too much. The soft body against him had made him all too hard, and watching Dawn's mouth be claimed by Lucario only riled him up further. So he did away with his tights, and Dawn let out a muffled whine of shock as she felt a massive, throbbing gray cock slap against her thigh. His hands then dug into her panties, pulling them down until they were around her ankles, exposing her round, soft ass to feel the aching flesh slam down along it and begin to grind. Machamp hotdogged his trainer, and after so long spent training and bored out of his mind, he was not the least bit sorry for the way he aggressively took control and seized what he wanted with demanding aggression.

With the hold on her hair tightening, Dawn whined, playing along and doing her best to slurp and suck on the invading cock in her mouth as she looked up at the wild Lucario whose thrusts were getting fast again, quickening the pace while remaining steady, which in turn only meant it was more pressure than she was even remotely capable of handling. Dawn was no virgin, but all of her partners had been gentle, of average size, and most importantly, human. The big Lucario dick was nothing like she had ever dealt with before, and her hands gabbed at his thighs, just holding on desperately in her attempt to steady things out and maybe even slow him down, but his hips were stronger than her hands, and his head was soon inside of her throat, making her choke and tremble.

But all Lucario felt was tightness. The grip of her throat around his cock was a delight, and pre-cum splashed against the lining of her gullet as he drove forward, brutal and overly excited. It was a great feeling, the sensation more than he could handle, but he wanted more of it, pushing deeper. The noises he let out were excited and carried by heavy breaths as he fucked her pretty face, grip on her head and in her hair so clumsy that he knocked her hat off. Carelessly, he ignored it as it fell onto the dirty and rocky ground, focusing instead on keeping the pressure steady and violating her mouth.

Dawn's mouth filled with spit and pre as she continued to feel the cock pistoning past her lips, never fully leaving her mouth as he kept up an aggressive and feral pace. She would have assumed it was the overly excited nature of a wild Pokemon, if not for the way that Machamp, who had been raised up by Dawn from an egg, hotdogged her with similar brutality. In fact, she was distinctly aware that he was more wild now as he rubbed his cock against the cleft of her ass than he'd put into most of their fights, which hardly seemed like something to be okay with. But her outrage was incredibly limited by her position choking on Lucario dick and struggling with a very uncomfortable realization.

The biggest dick she'd ever seen, albeit attached to a Pokemon, was in her throat. An even bigger cock still, also belonging to a Pokemon, was hotdogging her. Clearly, not all of her body got the message about the whole 'being throatfucked by a Pokemon' thing, responding with lust and excitement. Her pussy got wetter and needier, and soon enough she could feel herself leaking all over her thighs in the guiltiest surge of excitement she had ever experienced. It was wrong in more ways than she could even process, but she felt powerless to stop it or do anything about the twisted pleasure they derived from her body.

The worst was yet to come as Lucario pulled out of her mouth, making her cough and spit up. As she drooled all over herself though, struggling to find the words to properly express how thoroughly wrong what just happened was, the swollen dog dick in front of her face twitched, and a flood of thick, hot cum splattered her face, the biggest load she'd ever seen, let alone taken across her shocked features. Plenty of it even landed onto her tongue, igniting her taste buds with a pungent, salty flavour that made her struggle and twist harder, spitting and dragging her tongue against her teeth in a vain attempt to rid herself of the flavour. But it did no good, and she looked slowly up at Lucario, shivering as the heavy cum strands began to run and leak don her face, leaving her facial a truly sloppy sight.

Dawn didn't have any time to react to anything as the now very impatiently horny Machamp spun her around and pulled her up. She didn't even know what was going on until she was face to face with her trusted fighting type, whose wicked betrayal left her head spinning. His eyes were bright and more than a little intimidating, shocking her into twisting fitfully about, nervous against him. “Come on,” she whined, worried. “Machamp, this isn't you, this i--fuck!” She screamed as, in her daze and panic, she had been utterly oblivious to what was suddenly happening, the sensation tearing through her body of being brutally claimed by the hung Pokemon. His massive cock tore right into the slender girl's tight snatch, which had never dealt with a cock even remotely that big before, and he wasn't exactly being gentle with her. She twisted and hissed, twitching and kicking about as he claimed her.

But Machamp ignored it all, hands grabbing her hips and guiding her up and down his cock steadily, his touch rough and aggressive as he dominated the trainer. He had no intention of hurting Dawn--he would never do such a thing to any human, and especially not one as sweet and sunny as her--but in the moment, after a long day of punching rocks for her 'enjoyment' all day, being able to fuck her into gibbering nonsense and a mess of moans and desperation hit the spot just right. All of his frustrations could melt away as he savaged the blue-haired trainer until she was loose and maybe a little more receptive to his advances.

And indeed, with her body already primed by the odd and guilty excitement of sucking Lucario off, the searing agony of the massive penetration gave way to something much more inviting and pleasurable, something that had her moaning as her hands grabbed at the strong muscles in Machamp's shoulders, holding on tightly .”O-oh,” she whined. “Oh, Arceus, this feels so good.” Her head rolled back as she the sensation of being fucked by something so big almost knocked her stupid, the pleasure coming in too strong not to be felt and adored as it became the fiercest element of the moment. Twisted as it was, she felt the bliss swelling harder within her, and she wanted to give in to it more and more with each passing, twisted moment, as the swollen gray cock fucked her looser.

Lucario had recovered from his previous climax, and as he looked toward Dawn and her Machamp, his eyes were naturally drawn toward her ass. Her round, jiggling rear end that looked alluring in ways that could have breathed new life into him were he out for the count. Then there was the way Machamp held her, the storng fingers of his massive hands digging into plenty of ass and inadvertantly spreading the plump cheeks a little, revealing the pristine, wrinkled pink hole between them. Lucario had no idea Dawn was gifted with such bottom-heavy perfection when he took Machamp up on his offer, and he had a rapturous need to do something with Dawn that he thought reserved only for potential mates, which on a biological level she could not be. But nothing would stop him from it as he stepped boldly forward and dropped to his knees.

As Dawn's body bounced and the pleasure rapidly boiled over, she was a mess. Her hands were help up high in the air by Machamp, and she felt a steady ripple in her whole body as he pulled her down just right, his pace not only savage, but flawless. But just when she thought she had been able to take everything, something new and utterly inconceivable entered the fray; Lucario's wet noise buried itself between her half spread ass cheeks and rubbed against her clenching pucker, aking her gasp and twist in shock and dismay. “What the fuck?” she whined, but couldn't muster up the force to look back over her shoulder as she got a steady, hands-on feel of the pleasure he was subjecting her to, and it was a vivid one. His tongue began to slither against her hole, licking at it and making her shiver in ways that she never would have thought a tongue against her ass hole could have made her shiver before. It was strange, but then, she was moaning and gasping in delight because a Machamp was destroying her pussy, so she supposed all previously held notions of sexual decency had gone right out the window. 

Machamp pulled her cheeks open a little wider for Lucario to get in there as much as he needed, delighting in sharing his trainer with the wild Pokemon. It was strange, but he had no sense of territorial jealousy over the girl or her body, and in fact he saw the chance to share her as an interesting way to experience the delights her tight body held. Well, her previously tight body; her drooling pussy had been fucked quite loose by his swollen cock as it pounded her endlessly, although it was still a snug and clenching fit for him, given that she could only go so far. More importantly to him though, was the way she was enjoying herself now, loud and vocal as she dug her feet into his sides for balance and tried to help in bouncing atop his dick. It was a declaration of genuine enjoyment rather than just resigned effort that had him rapturously excited and frantic; if she was this horny and this ready, then he saw before him an amazing opportunity for endless, raw sex on a nightly basis with his gorgeous human.

Dawn could barely process all of the sensations running through her body. From all sides, she was accosted by the most intense swell of delight she could fathom, and she made no attempt to hide it. “This feels amazing! I was so wrong about you guys, I'm sorry! Your cocks are amazing, and I want so much more of this.” She bit hard on her lip, fingers dug into his shoulders to hold on tight. Lucario's tongue was inside of her ass now, wiggling about and spreading her open to help prepare her for anal, or at least that's what she guessed the purpose of it would be, and something about the wet, wriggly, prehensile appendage inside of her was better than it should have been. This was all better than it should have been, and she was shameless about how great it was in utter spite of the depravity on display.

Or maybe it was because of it.

It wasn't a huge stretch to admit that maybe on some carnal, utterly debaucherous level, the fact that two strong Pokemon were conquering her body was exciting her in ways that she could not fully put into words. Certainly not as big a stretch as the current state of her pussy. Maybe she was getting off on this, an embarrassingly in denial Pokephile who was finally being fucked into a state of acceptance about what she was and that she craved monster dick. It wasn't completely impossibly, given the way she looked at Machamp, who may not have been an attractive human boy by any stretch, but who was a raw sexual beast she would gladly let pound all of her holes into eager submission. It was rampant and shameless objectification of her huge cocked, four armed, unreasonably muscular Pokemon, and it pushed her right to the most fucked up orgasm of her life.

She screamed as she came, and the worked up Machamp could not resist the way her sopping wet and stretched out walls clamped down around his cock. Their simultaneous climax was a noise one, with Machamp slapped Dawn's ass and grunting heavily as his dick erupted, pumping her gaping pussy full of more cum than she could likely handle, flooding her womb and leaving her with such an intense and overbearing sensation of warmth that she was left screaming in ragged delight as she twitched and struggled in his grip. The pleasure was blinding, but all she could do was meekly let out a ragged, scratchy, “More.”

Which suited Machamp just fine. He lifted Dawn off of his cock and turned her around. Lucario's rimming had left her ass a little looser and slicker. Not nearly enough for this to be a good idea, but he didn't care in the least as he grabbed her arms and pulled them to her sides before slamming her down, impaling her from behind atop his cock and leaving her screaming. Having her pussy torn open had been harsh enough, but as she felt it, she screamed, “It's tearing me in two!”

But Machamp didn't care, and neither did Lucario. Once she was settled down and the thrusting had begun, he pushed forward, on his feet and shoving his cock into her sloppy, creampied hole, fucking her spent pussy madly. The chance to eat her ass had only driven him deeper into his lusts, and now he was intent on showing Dawn that the fucking her face had received was in fact him holding back. Now, he was at full force, and the results were brutal, stuffing himself balls deep into her and matching the mad pace Machamp set as he put Dawn through her paces. Machamp had maybe fucked her a little looser than he would have liked, but her pussy was snug enough for him to all too happily hammer away at her and enjoy the strange encounter he'd lucked his way into.

Dawn's eyes rolled back as she felt the overwhelming sensations. It was too much, both holes snug with swollen Pokemon cocks,  double penetrated and being fucked at two different and frustratingly off beat paces. It was enough to drive her mad, and as she screamed and clung to mad handfuls of Lucario's fur, she certainly felt like she was going mad, like something was going wrong and twisting about inside of her. “More! Fuck me harder, please! This is fucking amazing. Use my body all day if you want to. Fuck me until I break!” The vulgar words spilled out madly, and she could barely believe them herself; only the fact that they so deeply echoed the exact thing she felt in that moment kept them from feeling insane as she bucked against them.

Machamp had turned the plan into something else, and something much more self-serving. He saw an opportunity here, to double team her with Lucario so thoroughly that she became a Pokephilia slut willing and desperate enough that he could bend her over and fuck her raw whenever he liked. It sounded like a great deal, honestly, and he sought to pound her just that much harder to try nad put a lock on her pussy for the long term. If he could break her and shatter any sense of decency left in the girl, he had something magical on his hands, and he wasn't going to stop until she was a gibbering cumslut he could have whenever he wanted. And at this point, he wouldn't mind if he had to share her with Lucario, who Machamp could tell would not have minded being captured by the human girl at all.

There were not many Pokemon in the deep mountain reaches Lucario lived in, and as a result mates were few and very far between. It encouraged him to go all out on Dawn's pussy, and to wonder how he could convince her to catch him and keep him around as a fuck friend, if nothing else. He didn't even need to battle as long as he could fuck her face every once in a while. It was more than he was getting around these parts. Which meant that he too was fucking her as hard as he could, for similar reasons to Machamp but with much more desperation behind every slam forward of his hips. There wasn't just the matter of convincing Dawn of something; he had something to prove.

The combined efforts of the two selfish and horny fighter types was the guarantee of whatever they wanted. Dawn was just about ready to tell Machamp that he owned her as the two virile Pokemon stretched hero out, filling her to what must have been her limit for how intense the sensations were. She was losing her mind, and she could not have been happier to slip into madness, discovering a world she would have dismissed offhand and without even considering it had they not taken matters into their own hands. But they had, and the incredible result of that was something otter than she could have ever hoped. 

“I love Pokemon dick!” she screamed as her climax tore violently through her. The noise was almost deafening, but there was nobody around to hear the trainer's thoroughly wrong declaration. Her body tightened up, and once more the Pokemon could not resist the feeling of her tight, slender body clenching down hungrily upon them. With heavy grunts, they slammed balls deep into the howling girl and pumped her full of all the boiling hot spunk they could have wanted, and her response was as ragged as it was vocal. Her eyes rolled all the way back and her tongue hung out as they held their spasming cocks inside of her, flooding her womb and her bowels with so much cum that it was already leaking out of her before they'd finished.

When they finally let her go, Dawn slumped to the floor, her knees absolutely gone. She whined, cum leaking from both gaping holes as the two Pokemon stepped forward, shoving their still rock hard cocks into her face demandingly. Even if she felt exhausted, her hands reached up to grab at them, shivering and twitching as she gave each head a kiss and licked up some spare droplets of cum. It was an automatic response, but one that her conscious mind hardly had a problem with. “Mmm, I... I'm going to pass out right here if you boys keep fucking me like this. Lucario, if I pass out, do you promise to grab one of the Pokeballs from my bag and go into it yourself?” She looked up, and watched the Pokemon nod solmently. “Okay good,” she slurred, and then swallowed half of his cock in one go as she stroked both of them.

A lot of trainers had subsets and professions. Dawn may have been a professional battler first and foremost, but she was also a coordinator. Now, she could add Pokemon fucktoy to her job description.

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