Chapter 22 - Elite Four Victory - Solgaleo!

Few people had ever seen a legendary Pokemon in the flesh, they were forces of nature and powerful beyond belief. They were stories and tall-tales swapped by trainers looking to one-up each other and told over campfires as a way to pass the time. The more outlandish the story, the better, and the various stories had piled up over the years until the legend often overshadowed the Pokemon itself. Zapdos was a moving storm system, a thunder cell surrounded by hurricane-speed winds and with so much crackling lightning that it could blow out an entire city’s electric grid. Entei carried fire with him like the sun, a perpetual dawn wherever he tread, bringing heat and light with him as he walked the world. Registeel was a being of pure metal, tougher than any building or Pokemon, his form unscathed by titanic battles with the most terrible of all the legendary beasts.

No one truly knew the truth of these Pokemon, they were too rare and reclusive, or they were protected by various organizations and laws. They were to be left alone, studied from a distance, and so their stories grew with each telling, past any reasonable upper bounds until these Pokemon seemed more like gods than creatures.  Abby may well have been one of the very few trainers in the world to know what it was truly like to command a legendary Pokemon on the field of battle - and outside of it. Her note on how Solgaleo interacted with humans and other Pokemon might well be invaluable. They could reveal fascinating insights into such rare Pokemon, and how someday they might be domesticated and made into friends and companions.

Of course, there was the very slight problem that Abby’s normal training methods were not exactly replicable by the general population. And that her notes would get her trainer's license revoked by the league in pretty much a single heartbeat. 

“Who’s a good kitty?” Abigail asked Solaire as she twisted her hips, grinding her ass against his pelvis and making the big Pokemon roar. 

The legendary Pokemon lay on his back, front paws curled up against his chest, back legs spread open as his trainer squatted on top of him, her thighs shaking as she clutched his back paws for support. Her poor cunt was spread wide, speared onto the legendary Pokemon’s cock, a length of platinum white made of warm metal. It was a smooth, veinless length that came to a tapering tip that leaked pearly, almost metallic cum from a finger-wide cumslit. The only thing of note was the row upon row of blunted barbs that covered the whole length of him, soft and flexible. They were seemingly made to seek out each little bundle of nerves in her soft folds and drag across them as she rose off his cock, until the pleasure was too much and, gasping, the young woman’s legs gave out and she collapsed down, hilting herself once more. 

She felt Solaire’s hips buck beneath her, lifting her up for a moment before gravity brought her crashing down, her feet nearly slipping and spilling her off her perch. But she kept her grip on his hind paws and managed to keep her balance, though the sudden rough impact left her panting and gasping. Deep inside herself, she could feel Solaire firing off, silvery cum pouring into her already full womb, bulging her stomach as Abby gasped and whined, one hand leaving Solaire’s paw to grab at her heavy stomach. She felt each pulsing impact splatter against the back wall of her womb, his tip speared through her battered and weary cervix.

If there was one thing that had surprised her more than anything else about Solaire, it was how far he had subverted her expectations. She'd expected him to be a fierce creature, proud and prickly, with dignity and arrogance that held him above her and the rest of her team. She'd expected to have real trouble in controlling and commanding him and had been ready to fight him every step of the way through their league challenge.

But in truth, he was the biggest softie on her team. The giant, leonine Pokemon acted like a kitten most of the time he was out of his Pokeball, playful and desperate for love and attention. Nudging Abby’s hand to be pet or just rubbing his face against her neck and shoulder, careful not to push her around with his sheer size. And while he was big, he wasn’t *big*, not like Salamance was. While the legendary Pokemon stood taller than her faithful dragon, the overgrown kitten was far smaller than the dragon was. Oh, he was big, as long as her forearm and just as imposingly thick, but that just seemed slightly disappointing for his size, considering Salamance had him beat with almost triple the length.

And he was a quick shot, this was his fourth or fifth load today, and they'd only been going for twenty minutes or so. The legendary Pokemon fired off at the slightest touch, his balls desperate to squeeze out every drop of cum he had almost the moment his cock was buried. The first time she’d tried to have fun with him, Solaire had ended up dumping the content of his balls all over the ground the literal second she had laid a hand on his length.

But while he was surprisingly unimpressive, Abby found she was quite fond of the overgrown kitten. He had the stamina to go time and time again, his cock defiantly stiff seemingly no matter how many times he came, and his balls were up to the task of pumping out a dozen loads for his demanding trainer. And he was that perfect size to snugly fill and stretch Abby, so who was she to complain about him being too small?

"Surely that's not all?" She teased him as she felt him tapering off, no longer firing thick ropes of Pokejizz into her womb, but leaking a steady trickle that left her feeling happily stuffed.

"Solgaleo," he rumbled, his voice lighter and more melodious than would be expected from such a large frame. And she had to laugh as she glanced back over her shoulder to see the proud Pokemon bury his face in his front paws in embarrassment. For being a legendary, he sure was easy to embarrass, and Abby loved it. The big cat was like putty in her hands, and she enjoyed giving him a playful squeeze.

“C’mon, now, don’t give me that. You barely came at all, I think Bahamut could manage in one load what took you four!” 

Nevermind the fact that Solaire’s belly was soaked in his metallic-tinted jizz, or that Abby’s thighs were painted with it and her stomach bloated. In truth, the big cat could probably cum even more than her beloved dragon, through sheer, determined repetition, but this wasn’t about truth. It was about teasing the legendary, needling his pride because he loved every taunting little word. The big softie loved being teased, and Abby didn’t mind delivering. She twisted her hips, grinding her plush ass hard against Solaire as the big Pokemon roared out, a shuddering sound that was more like a meow than a true roar. She felt his cock jerk, and she had to grab his back paws for support once more as the softening shaft flexed back into full hardness inside of her. 

“That’s better. Geez, I can’t imagine how disappointing it would have been if that was *all* you could manage. I’d have to consider replacing you with someone more impressive - like a Rockruff, maybe.”

She felt the throb, the sudden jerk of his cock as her words struck home. The sudden shift inside her made Abby gasp, her words faltering as Solaire’s heavy, powerful cock ground against her wall, little nubs digging at her nerves and leaving her breathless and silent. But she kept her hips moving, slowly rocking back and forth, working his shaft even as she fought for breath, stars wheeling lazily across her vision. 

“I mean… you’re fantastic in battle,” she continued when she was able to breathe again, her voice shaky. “But you’re not anything to write home about in bed. M-maybe I’ll just keep you for battle, only. Let you out when I need to win and let the rest of the team handle the fun stuff…”

Solaire let out a mewling roar, and Abby felt a thrill of satisfaction as she felt that hair-trigger go off again. Another voluminous load dumped into her bloated, aching womb, bubbling from her stretched, soaked lips and soaking both Pokemon and Trainer in pearlescent white. By the time he was finished, Abby was slumped forward, hands resting on his inner thighs, panting as her heavy stomach sloshed. 

With aching slowness, she had to stand to unimpale herself, her trembling thighs working hard to lift her off his cock, which popped free with a wet slurp and a wash of cum from her no-longer corked channel. It splattered down her thighs and onto Solaire as Abby slipped off the Pokemon’s belly, leaning against his side for a few long moments to catch her breath. Once she was a bit more steady, she began to clean him up, hefting his soft cock in one hand as she began to lick him clean. It took her a few moments to realize that Solaire was refusing to look at her, staring at the ground even as she sucked the cum and honey off his length, making sure every nub and barb was cleaned. And it didn’t take a genius to realize something was bothering the soft-hearted legendary.

“You are fantastic, you know that right?” she asked, her tongue dragging along his shaft as she began to clean him up. His cum had a thick, metallic tang to it - strange and coppery, but not entirely unpleasant. It took some getting used to, but she had grown to love it just as much as anyone else's.

Solaire rumbled something, still looking away from her, and she had to give him a swift swat on the belly - though it left her hand stinging painfully. Stupid steel types…

“I mean it,” Abby insisted when he finally looked her in the eyes. “You’re an amazing Pokemon, and I don’t mean a single word I say when we’re having fun - it’s all just to make things more intense. You are a treasured part of my team, and I am honored you’re willing to let me be your trainer.”

She planted a kiss on his shaft, blue lipstick shimmering on the shiny white. Then another and another, working her way along his shaft until she was nuzzling into his balls, which were far from disappointing. They were bigger than her head, heavy steel orbs wrapped in tight, shiny white like the rest of his body. Warm and welcoming, she buried her face between them, kissing and licking at them until she heard him start to purr.

“And you know you can always stop me, right? If I ever get too mean? Just say the word and I’ll stop then and there.”

“Soool,” Solaire replied, and Abby gave him a smile that he probably couldn’t see with her face still buried in his hefty balls. 

“Good. I figured you knew that and it seemed like you enjoyed it, but I just wanted to be sure.” With a final kiss, she pulled back, and couldn’t help but shiver in anticipation as she saw his cock was hard as a rod once more. 

“Now, if you want to prove just how big and tough of a boy you are,” she purred, giving him a slow, teasing stroke. “Why don’t we find something for me to bend over so you can properly mount up~?”