Chapter 13 - Fainted: Pangoro

Current Party:
Ribbon the Sylveon. Bahamut the Shelgon. Continent the Mudsdale. Grimm the Houndoom. Zip the Magnezone.

Po the Pangoro - knocked out by a wild Graveler on Route 13. 

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If you wanted to be successful in your Pokemon journey, you had to stay in shape. After all, you never knew what each day would bring. A sprint through the woods, being chased by angry Spearow. A mad dash to get under cover during a sudden lightning storm. A desperate run to escape the trainer you’d just lost to without paying him prize money. And that was on top of the miles and miles of hiking you’d be doing, through woods, deserts, jungles, and up mountains. You had to be in good shape to manage that, or you’d spent more time sitting on the side of the road huffing and puffing than you’d spend training. 

So Abby had worked to keep herself in a good trim - and her Pokemon had been happy to help. During her journey, they’d made sure she was flexible, with good stamina and the ability to push through, no matter how tired she was. All that training wasn’t easy, though, and sometimes her Pokemon were far more motivated than she was. 

“T-this absolutely could have waited until tomorrow,” Abby growled, her teeth grit as huge, furry hands hefted her into the air like she was nothing more than a doll.

“Pangoro. Pan, Paaaaaaan,” came the disagreement. Po was quite vocal about his trainer’s need to exercise daily. And that she needed to exercise his way. 

Swallowing, Abby looked down, her heart beating in her chest as the massive Pokemon hefted her off the ground, switching his grip to her legs. Her back was pressed to his huge stomach, body sinking slightly into the soft swell that covered rock hard strength. His hands held her ankles, slowly drawing them upward until the muscles in her thighs burned from the stretch. Up, up, up, until the poor trainer was folded practically in half, ankles above her head as Po held her tight against his belly, grinning down at her with a lazy arrogance.

Abby grit her teeth, trying to shift slightly in his grip as the burn in her thighs got worse. Po was a better physical trainer than most you could hire at a gym, he’d definitely helped work Abby into much more flexible shape, but most physical trainers at least knew when to stop. Or let you have a break. She glanced down again and had to fight back a sigh.

Most of them also knew what ‘no’ meant.

“C’mon,” she whined, trying to wiggle out of his grip to no avail. “Not tonight, I’m fucking exhausted.”

Below her, his dick jutted out. It looked nearly human, the skin a dark, dusty grey-black, foreskin hiding a pink head that could barely manage to peek out at her. Pre was already glistening in that little peephole, bubbling up to slowly ooze down his shaft. The size wasn’t human, though, that length was near as thick as her wrist and longer than any human could ever hope to be.

“Ah, fuck...” Abby’s voice was resigned, but her little cunt was twitching, leaking just from the sight of her Pokemon’s erection. Po was insistent his trainer always work out naked, and they both knew why. Her whole party knew how easy it was to get their trainer to obey - just a glimpse of cock and she was well on her way to being putty in their hands. 

“Pangoro,” he growled in her ear. His breath was hot against her neck, and she shuddered as his sharp teeth gave her earlobe a surprisingly gentle nibble. But that was going to be the last gentle thing he’d do tonight as she shifted his grip, lowering her down so his head bumped against her. Back and forth he worked his hips, dragging his leaky cockhead along her lips, then prodding it against her tight backdoor. 

Back and forth, back and forth. Until her lips were webbed with sticky ropes of pre, her pucker painted with hot white. Both of them ready and eager, Abby panting as Po played with her. It all came down to which he decided needed more stretching…

“Hurry up!” Abby snapped, her voice a needy whine. It was too much, he’d been teasing her for long minutes now, growling in her ear as his cock touched and teased her. Working her up until she was more frustrated and turned on than anything else. Her previous anger at him was gone, lost in the growing heat he was stoking in her. 

But these little training sessions had Po in control, and shouting was a big no-no. Her job during these little workout routines was to obey, nothing more. And forgetting that meant the big Pokemon got to punish her. Shifting his grip, Abby cried out as she felt her muscles burn even worse. Po folded her practically in half, arms dropping to beneath her thighs, hands coming around to lock behind her head. Trapping her in a full-nelson, her legs bouncing uselessly on either side of her head as he settled into a deeper stance, his cock pressing hard against her ass as he gave a cruel, triumphant little growl. 

“Ah, fuck,” Abby had time to whimper. And then he was ramming upward even as he forced her down. Her whole body was nothing more than a toy in his hands, a wet and willing cocksleeve to play with. She screamed as that pink head pried her open, the imposingly thick length of dark breeding meat cramming up into her with a single, brutal motion. No gentle entrance, to time to adjust. Just a single, harsh motion that left her poor rosebud burning, stretched too wide, her guts aching as his cock bullied into her depths. 

His balls swung up, spanking her ass even as her poor stomach bulged. An ugly little rise in her normally flat tummy, showing just how terribly deep he was inside of her. It was enough to make her moan, shuddering against his hefty stomach as Po growled in amusement. Her eyes stayed locked on that bulge in her stomach, shifting slightly as Po rolled his hips, grinding his cock around inside her, loosening her up a little in preparation for the real workout. 

“Pan,” was her only warning he was about to start.

The first thrust was brutal, Po putting his entire strength behind it. Dragging his trainer up his length, her tight ass clinging desperately to his cock in delicious friction - and then slamming her down with every ounce of strength his powerful frame could muster. His hips slammed into her plush ass, clapping loudly as the impact rippled through Abby’s curvy body, her legs bouncing in the edges of her vision, toes tightly curled. His cock slamming home was hard enough to drive the breath from her lungs, leaving her mouth gaping open stupidly as she tried to gasp for air. Her hands grabbed helplessly at his arms, trying to do… something. 

There was no time for her to think, to catch her breath. Po was moving her again, dragging her up his shaft like she was a fleshlight, and then ramming her back down - this time throwing his hips up even as he forced her down. The brutal, shuddering impact left Abby drooling, eyes rolling up in her head as she whimpered dumbly, tongue lolling from her open mouth. Her poor, abused ass felt like it was on fire, stretched almost to breaking and cruelly used without preparation. 

But there was no asking for breaks when she was ‘training’ with Po. There was no tapping out or taking a day off. He’d established her workout routine, and he was going to make sure she kept it. 

His arms slowly picked up the pace, grinning broadly as his trainers moans and gasps turned into a single, drawn out cry as he slammed her up and down on his shaft, bouncing her off his hips with every brutal, gut-rearranging thrust. Her poor stomach bulged, her ass burned, and her little pussy was gushing all over the grass as Po treated her like the little Poke-cocksleeve they both knew she was. Her voice stuttered, cracking and breaking every time he hilted inside her, sometimes grinding his hips and working that cock around inside her just to make her squeak and squeal.

By the time he was done with her, she was a mess, her face wet with tears, her makeup had run down her cheeks, and her flopping tongue had smeared her lipstick. Her cunt was a juicy, leaking mess all puffy and red and needy, and Po’s pre was splattered all over her ass. Growling, the Pangoro simply let go of her as he yanked her up off his cock, letting her topple to the grass with a whimper of pain and humiliation, the big Pokemon looming over her and taking his cock in hand. Just a few pumps were all he needed to finish himself off, his pleasure already at the peak - and the sight of his trainer crumpled on the grass, her abused ass gaping from hard use, was enough to push him over the edge. 

Black, furry balls dumped their load out over the nearly comatose woman, splattering her in hot, thick cum. Washing her dark skin in pale, clinging white ropes that draped across the curve of her ass and washed all along her back. But that wasn’t enough for Po, and his foot nudged her hard in the side, rolling her over so that he could step up and dump the last of his load across her face. His cock jerking as he gave his trainer a thick, messy facial. Just pouring his seed down across her features, making sure to get plenty in her eyes and mouth, leaving her gasping and coughing as even more tangled in her hair. 

It had been, by Po’s standards, a fairly laid back training session. 