Discovery 4

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Chris led Arcanine across the farm over to the lake that hugged close to the edge of the forest to the west. Across the lake directly south was a road that led to Celadon. The lake itself was so large that the trees on the far side of it were smaller than his thumb with his arm outstretched.

Chris put his clothes at the base of a tree. Hopefully they'd be safe there. He then went to the water's edge and tested its temperature. Indeed, it was quite chilly. He slowly dipped himself into the water, almost immediately developing a shiver. A few minutes later, however, and his body adapted to the cold.

He swam out a little bit until he couldn't feel the ground beneath his feet. Swimming in the lake completely naked, there was something uniquely exhilirating about it, and for some reason, the thought of it gave him a little boy boner. He would have loved to jack himself off here in the lake, but with nothing underneath his feet, his arms had to help keep him above water.

The lake was clear for the first few feet, but going further in made it a bit murky. Even so, Chris saw a shadow move underneath him. He didn't think much of it until it passed under him again. It was at that point he dreaded coming out this far into the lake. He lived in this area his entire life, but he didn't think sharks could life in the lake!

Wait a minute... there couldn't be any sharks in the lake. They weren't indiginous to lakes, much less freshwater lakes. Then what was swimming about underneath his feet?

Chris let out a loud cry as his answer came as an incredible disguise, both dirty and wonderful. A mouth closed down around his lower half. Not tightly or with the intention to bite him, but it seemed merely to hold him in place. At the same time, a tongue, long, slick and slender, extended outwards from the mouth and probed against his asshole. He cried out in shock and disgust. Just like with Arcanine, he found the idea of getting his asshole licked very gross, and now he was starting to wonder why it kept happening to him. Was there something inherently tasty about his asshole? Whatever the case was, he wasn't going to experiment there!

The tongue suddenly plunged deep into his rectum, digging into his most sensitive areas. It was then he realized that whatever this thing was was digging for the Arcanine cum that was still seeping out of his butt. Chris tried to keep his head above water and now suck it in as he cried in sheer bliss. He didn't have to fight for long, though. Whatever was licking his ass was lifting its head out of the water, and him along with it.

What came surfacing out of the lake was a large blue Pokemon with a long slender neck, large knowing eyes, and a thick turtle-like shell; a Lapras. Its head was inclined to support Chris's body as it assaulted his insides to get at Arcanine's jizz. His little boy boner throbbed painfully as a ball-numbing sensation coursed through his body. Lapras's tongue was mercilessly stimulating his prostate, and if it continued, he was afraid he'd lose consciousness and land in the water.

Chris wrapped his arms around Lapras's snout and held on tightly as he came from his ass, spraying his load directly down Lapras's throat. The stimulation was so intense, he started to feel very lightheaded and dizzy. Lapras's tongue kept him cumming for several minutes, after which, he was barely conscious or even aware of his surroundings. The creature lowered its head down and onto its back and gently laid the boy out on its shell. Chris floated around in a daze, recovering from his prolonged orgasm. When he came to, he found himself on the back of a Lapras. On the shore, he could see Arcanine wandering around where he left him. He was currently grazing on what looked like a Mint Berry bush. His attention quickly returned back to the Lapras he was now riding on.

"Oohhh, hello there." Chris said to the creature. "Can you understand me? The books I read say Lapras are really good at understanding humans. WAAHH!" Chris flailed around and scrambled across Lapras as the creature rolled around so it was floating on its back. Chris's hands and knees left the hard outer shell to find the soft tender flesh of his underbelly. It was like crawling onto a very soft, overstuffed bed. Lapras's belly was a milky white, and between its hind flippers, as Chris's gaze was naturally driven to at this point, was a thin, puffy slit.

"Ohhhh, are you a girl, Lapras?" Chris asked, turning back to face the Lapras. He shook his head and nodded forward, a focused look on his face. Chris turned back and saw, with a twinkle in his eyes, the slit open up and a long, pink slender dick slide out and erect to full size. The young boy squeed at the sight of the peen. It was shiny and glistening, and it was very smooth all over. It looked like he could just slide right to the base, and he planned to, as soon as he could get a taste of that delicious looking meat.

A few seconds later, Chris's lust for the taste quickly evaporated. He found that there were oils all over the Lapras cock, and they tasted very disgusting. He drew his head away an leaned over the side of Lapras's bulbous underbelly and rinsed his mouth out with water from the lake. Probably the worst part out of all of it was he could still taste the disgusting oils on his tongue. He'd rinse his mouth out later with mouthwash once he got back to the house. That, or suck off Arcanine and drown out the taste with his tasty fire jizz.

"Okay, we'll just go right to the sex part!" Chris said. Lapras hummed excitedly, its tune carrying out over the lake. The echo it generated across the land sounded much louder than it really was, and Chris worried for a moment that it would carry all the way back to the ranch. He paused and looked back in the direction of the house, just in case his dad or mom decided to come over and investigate. When they didn't, and a few minutes had passed, Chris returned his attention to Lapras's dick.

Carefully, he stood up on the Pokemon's swollen belly, which was a difficult task. The fatty tissue was soft and malleable and didn't do a good job supporting his weight. He kept his footing, however, and he made his way over to the shaft. The oils may have been disgusting to the taste, but given their slickness, he could slide down to the base with no effort. He sat down on the tip of the shaft, guiding it with a hand so it pressed against his asshole. He only applied a small amount of his weight onto the tip, and he already felt it easily sliding into his warm insides.

"AHh! Huuhh!" Chris gasped as he sank down faster on the shaft than he had on any of the other dicks he violated himself with up to now. The smooth shape made it perfect for his tight insides. There was no knot or barbs he had to worry about injuring himself with. His dick perked up between his legs as he lowered himself. He gripped it and immediately started jerking himself off. His prostate burned with incredible bliss that he didn't want to end. The pressure in his stomach further contributed to the pleasure.

Lapras continued to sing out across the lake. It backstroked with its flippers across the water, and Chris felt a strong sense of disorientation come over him seeing that they were moving backwards. He spun around on the shaft - which nearly caused him to cum - to face Lapras. He bucked his hips around to jostle the dick against his prostate and every last inch of sensitive flesh in his body. His balls tingled with an electrified sensation as he approached an intense orgasm that he could easily identify as stronger than the normal ones he had when he squeezed one out.

Chris leaned forward so he didn't fall off Lapras and into the water when he came. He sprayed his load all over the Pokemon's stomach. This orgasm felt like it was in his ass. He stroked his cock with renewed vigor, and before the first one ended, his body was wracked with another one. Both orgasms twisted and coiled and blended in with each other. His entire bottom half was swimming in a sea of bliss that he could barely handle. He jerked himself off wildly, squirting more and more cum onto Lapras's belly until his balls ran dry.

Even then, Chris didn't stop. He continued stroking his cock and bouncing on Lapras, hungry for the next orgasm. He wriggled his hips around to press the shaft against his prostate. This felt even better than his romps with the other three Pokemon. Every motion, no matter what direction he moved, was smooth and effortless, and he didn't feel like the dick was trying to burst through his body or threaten to pop out. It adjusted to the curves and bends in his insides; his body didn't need to adapt.

Lapras sang louder and louder, but Chris didn't care. He was too focused on bringing himself to orgasm to care. Even his partner's climax was a secondary concern. He laid back on Lapras's stomach as he came. It was another powerful orgasm like from before. He squirted his face with his own cum. It was salty and bitter, but he was already starting to like the taste of cum.

Lapras hummed pleasantly as it came into Chris's clenching asshole. The Pokemon's cum was cold and watery. It actually felt kind of odd and unpleasant inside his asshole, even as it stimulated his prostate. His stomach began to slowly bulge outwards from the volume. He pulled himself off and expelled the excess volume over the side of Lapras's belly into the water. Relief washed over him that felt very good, but it wasn't a sensation he wanted to feel just after sex.

Once his asshole and intestines were empty, he lay on Lapras's belly, sighing contently. His body felt very good and his asshole burned with delight from the abuse it received. Lapras was also pretty content, and hummed soothingly as it carried him back to the lake shore.

"Would you like a Trainer, Lapras?" he asked. "We could do this all the time if you were my Pokemon." Lapras hummed and nodded its head, and Chris cheered and gave it a hug around the neck.

"I don't think so, you little faggot!" a voice shouted from the shoreline.