Chapter 21 - Elite Four Victory - Salamance!

Author's Note:

We did it! After all this time, our journey is at an end, and the Elite Four stand defeated. At the recommendation of one of my dear readers, rather than a single MVP chapter, every member of my Hall of Fame team will be getting their own post, with a final chapter celebrating the team as a whole. 

It's been a lot of fun to play and write this story, and I want to thank you all for the encouragement you've given me along the way. I hope you enjoy these last few chapters! 

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"Shhhhhh, just hold still," Abby purred, pressing down as Salamance writhed beneath her, huge scaly belly shifting beneath her knees as she put more of her weight into her efforts.

The massive dragon was laid on his back, neck arched to stare down at his trainer as she worked. In a way, Bahamut had suffered from his own success. He was a beautiful creature in his final evolution, powerful and imposing, and with wings he had long dreamed of. It was an almost perfect form and had come as a disappointment to both of them to discover that his sheer size made certain activities no longer possible. No amount of lube or careful work could get more than just the very tip of his oversized cock into his trainer. They'd spent hours trying, Abby rolling her hips back against him, her fat, dark cheeks bouncing enticingly as she tried to stretch enough to slip more than the first four inches of his bitchbreaking girth into her aching, juicing cunt. But it just wasn't possible without a trip to the emergency room.

Thankfully, Abby had come up with a suitable replacement.

Pokedolls were meant as nothing more than cheap distractions, a way to occupy a wild pokemon so that a beleaguered trainer with an injured team could get to safety. They were generally cheaply made, stitched fabric that was biodegradable and safe for (accidental) consumption to make sure they posed no harm to habitat or Pokemon. But there were more specialized, and durable, versions available if you knew where to look. For the right price, it was entirely possible to get a Pokedoll that was custom built to 'distract' a Pokemon that was more interested in fucking than fighting. Most of these were mysteriously human-sized, though Abby couldn't possibly imagine what someone might want with a Pokedoll that had a nice, welcoming sheathe perfectly sized for a human dick.

But there were options if you knew the right people, and the right places to look, and now Abby held a cute, oversized Clefairy doll in her hands, with a nicely snug sheathe that was just the perfect size for a massive dragon cock. 

"That feels good, doesn't it?" Abby cooed as she finished forcing the doll down onto Bahamut's cock. The sturdy silicon bulged as the dragon's massive length hilted the toy, lube, and pre bubbling from the stretched opening in a foamy, sticky wash. The dragon let out a low roar that rumbled through his body and shook Abby, vibrating her bones and her clenching little cunt. She had to take a moment to breathe, this wasn't about her and she needed to focus.

She knelt on her dragon's stomach, thighs spread around the base of his colossal cock as she hugged the Pokedoll tight against her chest, breasts squishing against its little shoulders as she gave it a small twist. She felt Bahamut's cock lurch, and she gave him a grin.

"Not too tight, right? Enough lube?"

"Saaaaaaaaaaal," the big dragon rumbled and she gave him an encouraging smile. As much as she loved their midair sessions, the huge Pokemon deserved some pussy every now and again. And while she couldn't deliver to him the same way she could for the rest of her team, it wasn't right to leave him out.

She just wished she was able to give him a kiss right now...

Instead, she had to settle for giving the doll another twist, laying yet more sweet friction onto Bahamut’s mighty cock. She could feel the warmth of it through the silicone, could even feet the beat of his heart as the huge pole twitched and jerked as she hugged herself to it. It took a few false starts, but slowly she started to work out a rhythm, rising up slow and bringing the toy down fast, a syrupy mix squelching and bubbling out of the entrance as it hit his scaly belly. Every now and then she'd tighten her hug, squeezing the toy as hard as she could to lay an extra pulse of tightness around Bahamut’s cock. The big dragon would give a soft, almost groaning roar as she did, huffing happily as his slutty trainer worked his shaft. 

If she was honest, it wasn't the most fun Abby had ever had. She wanted to be able to feel his cock directly, feel the warmth of it, feel the raw and animal need. She wanted to able to lavish love and attention onto his painfully erect breeding meat, to give him the worship he rightfully deserved. But with the Pokedoll she had to settle for the feel of silicone against her chest, and what faint warmth of Bahamut that could seep through the thick toy. It was like using gloves to jerk someone off, or wearing a condom - it took away too much, and gave no advantage. But it was the only way Bahamut was going to actually get his dick hilted, so sacrifices had to be made, no matter how much she hated them.

Working herself up and down his cock, Abby tried to focus on the sound of the big dragon’s pleasure, the huff of his breath, and the rumble in his chest. Listening to figure out what motions made him growl, and what made his cock throb was as close as the trainer could come to pleasure, so she threw herself into it. She wasn’t going to cum, but at least she could enjoy the symphony of rumbling thunder and snorting snarls.

When the whole toy started to jerk, she knew she was on the right track. His cock bucking violently as his orgasm began to bubble up, the cauldron of lust starting to boil over. His heart was racing, each beat sending blood pulsing through his monstrous shaft. His claws flexed on either side of her, grasping at the air as his body shifted under Abby, humping at the toy as she held it pressed firmly against him, twisting it slightly, squeezing it to try and push him over the edge. There was a long, grumbling roar from Bahamut, and she felt his cock jerk so hard it nearly threw her over. The first pulse of cum traveled up his cock and then… Abby frowned, head tilted slightly in confusion. She’d expected to see cum wash out of the toy and across the dragon’s scales, but there was nothing. Not so much as a drip escaped from the toy. 

Abby frowned, was the silicone bulging? She wasn't sure it was supposed to do that. It was a high-quality toy, rated for the biggest and roughest Pokemon, but that meant it had to be fairly sturdy, rather than the softer material she was used to, otherwise Bahamut's ridges simply would have shredded it. Another tremor passed through the toy and she saw the silicone ripple and bulge further, the poor Clefairy starting to swell in a way that would have been painful had it been real. It was too tight, she realized, his ridges were sealing the cum up inside the toy, giving it no way to escape, just as if he was seeding another dragon. And that meant the pressure was building up inside, growing and growing with each pulse and roar.

"Uh, Bahamut, I think..." she began, but it was too late.

Another pulse of cum, and the toy went off like a bomb, tearing apart under the force of her beloved dragon's orgasm. Silicon chunks flying as the sheer pressure and force of the dragon’s orgasm sundered the toy, splitting it practically in half as he bellowed. Cum splattered across Abby’s face, thick cups of steaming gunk that slapped her in the eyes and turned her shriek of surprise into a gurgling protest. She fell backward, thudding against his scales and staring upward as she tried to blink her eyes clear. She just managed to wipe some of the muck from her eyes when his cock fired again, pointing straight up.

Cum came down like rain, thick splatters, and wads of sticky white that splashed down all over Abby. On her dark skin and tangling in her hair, staining her clothes, and decorating her whole body in white blotches. Thick ropes dangled off her chin and her breasts, even as heavy blobs oozed down her back and arms. It clung between her fingers like webbing and every breath was damp, a humid lungful of cum-tainted air. 

Bahamut was shuddering beneath her, half roaring in pleasure and half crooning in apology as his cock fired off, squeezing out every drop the dragon had, his runaway pleasure unstoppable as his huge hips worked helplessly. His towering cock jerked, throbbing angrily as the thick cum vein slung jizz a dozen feet into the air, the thick goo pattering down, still practically steaming hot as it decorated Abby and the recumbent drake. By the time it finally stopped, Abby was dripping, her hair a tangled mess of blue and white, her body draped in thick loops of jizz as she tried to clear her eyes with sticky fingers.

"Okay," she said after a moment, sounding breathless as she looked over the absolute wreckage. Bahamut's belly was just as badly splattered as she was, the Pokedoll laying in the dirt beside him, torn in two, little pieces of pink silicon glued to his scales here and there. "Back to the drawing board."

With a grumbling roar, Bahamut lay back, resting his head on the soft grass as his trainer laughed, giving him a reassuring pat.

"We'll find something that works for you, I promise," she said encouragingly. "And it's not like I'm about to give up our midair fun, either."

"Salamance. Sal Sal."

"You greedy little monster," she laughed, slapping his belly playfully. "Fiiiiine."

Rolling over onto her stomach, Abby planted a kiss against his scales and then slurped up a thick smear of cum, her little pink tongue lapping at the goo as the Bahamut gave a happy rumble. It was going to be a long cleanup, but he deserved the reward. Humming in contentment, Abby got to work, the taste of cum thick on her tongue as the reek of sex filled her nose.