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It should’ve been clear we were going to end up this way. Me, wrapped in Blaziken’s arms while wholly naked and pressing my bare rear against his warm, feathered groin.
It started off relatively simple. Blaziken and I had been traveling for the good part of a month, taking in the sites of Hoenn. But as much we enjoyed taking in all the beautiful natural views Hoenn had to offer, our needs weren’t being satiated. This was abundantly clear when the sounds of shifting sleeping bags and muffled grunts were heard throughout several nights of either of us trying to hide our sinful acts from one another.
We finally decided to address it when it seemed that both our urges were at their limits. The idea was that we both are males with desires. And we know that our sightseeing has a long way to go before we return home, so we should deal with our problem without being ashamed. That night, we decided to jerk off back to back, to put it plainly. The exchange was somewhat awkward. I undressed myself except for my shirt inside the small tent. Blaziken occasionally glanced at me as I did, but we both remained silent.
I offered him tissues and noticed his dark-skinned soft manhood poking out of his fluff as I did. Blaziken was always “nude,” and while I never stared before, I’ve seen it peek through his orange feathery fluff. I would typically ignore it when I saw it, but this time, knowing what he was about to do, I couldn’t help but look away, flustered.
Once we were situated with our backs turned, we both quietly commenced. At first, it seemed like it’d be impossible to get erect, but with some effort, I found myself quite aroused. It seemed like Blaziken was also because of the soft squawks he would try to hide. As we both relaxed and got into our self-pleasure, we seemed to forget the other was there until our backs touched. I leaned back to get more comfortable and ended up bumping into Blaziken. We stopped masturbating and instantly sat up. Our heads turned towards each other, both embarrassed and blushing.
After some awkward exchange, I asked if we should continue, and he gave a slight nod. And when I turned around, wondering if I could get myself back in the mood, I felt Blaziken rest his back against me. He gave me an inquisitive squawk as if to ask if this was okay. I was uneasy but agreed. I let some weight fall on him, and we rested against one another. Blaziken was quick to choke his chicken. I followed suit. Feeling his body heat and jerky movements against my back shamefully aroused me. It wasn’t long before I came into the bundle of tissues I held. Blaziken finished not long after. His breathing was heavy as he relaxed from his climax. I tossed the used tissues to the corner of the tent, and so did Blaziken. His was sopping wet, and I found myself aroused again, staring at his mess.
We continued this same method until one time, I was undressing, and Blaziken had begun stroking himself as he lay atop his sleeping bag. His eyes closed as his hands made slow strokes on his impressive length. I joined him on my own sleeping bag. I openly watched him as he worked on his member. What caught me by surprise was he was doing the same. We eyed each other as our tempo increased, and the excitement got to us as we found ourselves covered in our spunk, forgetting the tissues entirely.
Now that we were openly jerking off in front of each other, it was not long until we offered each other a helping hand. Blaziken was more than eager to help. He forego his own pleasure to help me finish. Long gone were the days of awkwardly trying to get off in secret. Blaziken pressed up against my side as he found my sweet spots and pumped my cock. I warned him of my climax, and without hesitation, he moved down my body and slid my dick into his beak. His tongue lapped against my head, waiting for his treat. The extra simulation tipped me over the edge, and I came rope after rope into his throat.
Blaziken earnestly ensured that I was empty with slow and soft squeezes with his hand as he licked any leftovers. He laid back on his sleeping bag, looking very pleased with himself. But now it was my turn. His cock was already at full mast, just ever so gently throbbing. He really did enjoy himself, if this current display was any evidence.
I scooted to his side just like he did before and placed my hand on his thigh. My nails brushed against his skin underneath his plumage as they made their way to his groin. He shuddered and let out a delighted coo. It was quite a surprise to cup his balls. It was the first time I had felt them, and they barely fit in my palm. Regardless, I softly caressed them, getting more coo-like moans from the fiery bird. Blaziken’s soft sounds turned into a sharp gasp as I ran my tongue against the side of his length.
This time, I wanted to take the initiative in progressing intimacy. His natural musk seemed to get stronger the more time my face spent near his cock. Blaziken gripped the base of his shaft. He playfully tapped it against my cheek and then softly against my lips. I caught his signal and let his tip part my lips. His erection slowly filled my mouth, and I barely took in half of him before my eagerness couldn’t keep up with my throat. I gagged and pulled myself off. Blaziken let out a concerned squawk. I reassured him by engulfing his cock once more.
This time, as I understood my limits, I focused my tongue around his head. I moved my hand from his balls to his shaft, pushing his own away. Blaziken didn’t protest and placed his arms behind his head, letting out a pleased squawk.
His relaxed composer only lasted for a moment as his hips began to buck. One of his arms moved to the back of my neck. He did not force me down but kept me where I was. My mouth filled with his cum. It was hot, literally. But just enough to not burn. I let it fill me, but I had to swallow as my cheeks filled, and I stayed as Blaziken wanted me to until his dick stopped throbbing and releasing his seed. He released me, and I sat up on my bag. Now that I had a moment to breathe, I saw hot vapor leave my mouth as it mixed with the cold air around us.
As I thought about how satisfying it was to have him finish down my throat and how badly I wanted more. I laid down, and as I did, Blaziken took the opportunity to scoot close and lay his head on my chest.
That was not the end of our sexual exploration. I discovered things like his beneficial lack of a gag reflex, which he did not mind me taking advantage of. He was also very excitable when it came to his tail hole. A quick finger slip-in had him wriggling with ecstasy and quickly climaxing. But we hadn’t gone all the way yet.
This morning was the day of a long hike climbing some mountainous terrain. It was an exhausting trek, and my clothes were drenched in sweat, but the nights in the mountains were cold, which is how we found ourselves huddled naked in a single sleeping bag.
I was clinging Blaziken’s arm closer to my chest as he spooned me. His talons ticked my breast, and I couldn’t help but giggle at how comfortable I was snuggled up with him. Blaziken’s head just reached over my shoulder. His face pressed up against mine, affectionately rubbing against me. It was bliss, especially after the exhausting day. But it seems like Blaziken wasn’t entirely out of energy. The more we snuggled, the more I pressed my rear against his groin and the more excited he became. I felt his hot erection pushing against me. And I knew that tonight I wanted Blaziken to make me his. The thought crossed my mind so many times since we began our sex-capade. It wasn’t so much I wanted to submit to him, but more I wanted to help relieve him. In turn, he gets to relieve me of this aching need for more of his lust. My time with Blaziken has been the most fun sex I’ve ever had, and I wanted to see it to completion.
Bringing up Blaziken’s taloned hand to my face, I said, “Why don’t I help you get me ready for that third leg you’re poking me with?” I didn’t hesitate despite the sharp talons he had and put my lips around his middle digit. It was strange to feel his rough skin along my tongue, but I happily persisted because of the positive feedback I was getting from his throbbing cock pressing my butt. Blaziken’s tongue caressed my cheek. I turned my head away from Blaziken’s digit and met him for a kiss. His tongue hastily greeted mine. It was our first kiss, surprisingly.
We had long passed the boundary of friendship, but nonetheless, my heart raced, and my chest felt light. However, the angle was awkward. The bird propped himself up, and then I felt a wet talon prodding my rear. I shifted my hips to give him easier access inside the sleeping bag to avoid accidents. Despite his excitement, he wearily inserted his finger. He hardly met resistance, and knuckle by knuckle, he made his way in. My lust for him was driving me crazy. I begged, “Bro, please kiss me right now.” A smirk made its way across his face. He knew how bad I wanted him. Fortunately for me, he was no less wanting my affection.
His beak met my lips. Blaziken wanted something more passionate, more horny. His tongue eagerly sought my own as it parted my lips. The slick muscle wriggled against mine. It was the most bliss I’ve felt tonight. His digit’s presence in me made me grind against his hand. But Blaziken pulled his talon out and broke the kiss. Only a disgruntled squawk gave me a clue as to what was wrong. “You worried about me getting hurt?”
He nodded in response.
I kissed the tip of his beak and said, “Do you want to try something safer and better for both of us?”
Another nodded and an enthusiastic smile this time.
Blaziken slid his arm that propped him up under my head. I graciously accepted the new pillow and did my best to relax. I felt his cock prodding my ass. I took a deep breath as he finally pressed the tip in. My whole body felt hot with this new sensation. I let him continue. Bit by bit, his dick made its way deeper. All I could do was squeeze Blaziken’s arm under my head. He was gentle, but my inexperience and lack of proper lube made it difficult.
He stopped occasionally to check in on me, but I would reassure him I was fine despite the burning pain. He would nibble on my neck and earlobe as he took breaks to comfort me. While he didn’t show any displeased feelings, I still felt guilty about taking so long. “Blaziken, you can just go for it. I’ll be fine.” The strain in my voice made it clear I wouldn’t be. A sweet coo noised escaped his beak as he continued giving me kisses.
Before long, his hips were pressed firmly against my butt. My breathing was unsteady, and I felt so full. The pain had lessened, but there was so much pressure I never felt before. It was a while before I was able to calm my breath and enjoy his pulsing member. The sensation of his hot cock pressing against my prostrate was new and exhilarating.
Blaziken stopped his affectionate nibbling and pushed me on my stomach. He brought his hands under my chest and grabbed my shoulders, keeping me in place. All without making a sound, and then began to slowly pump his cock. Blaziken did his best to be a gentleman, ensuring I was comfortable, but it seemed he couldn’t hold himself back any longer. His pumps began to pick up in speed and ferocity. To the point where the pain had subsided, and all I felt was the numbing pleasure of Blaziken’s cock slamming into my hole. And I was loving it.
With each time I felt his balls slap against me, his body weight keeping me in place, and his desperate moans and sounds, I felt myself getting close. My cock throbbed, and with each thrust, I felt myself cum ropes in rhythm with my ass being pounded. Blaziken’s vigor kept him going, and I was at his mercy.
Blaziken gripped me tighter, his chest pressed against my back, slick with sweat. His sweet moans encouraged my aching body to endure his lust. And I did. It was all I could do as he used me for his own desire. Blaziken’s constant pumping was making me erect again. My own cock was pleasured between my seed-covered sleeping bag and me.
The fiery bird was at his limit. His breaths were ragged, and his thrusts were quick and desperate. As he did, I felt a warmth shoot inside. The more he came, the more he slowed down. His thrusts became more infrequent as he let himself cum balls deep. Until he gave one more thrust and rested on top of me, with his cock throbbing. My gut felt full. Part of me wished I could feel like this all the time.
Before I could say anything to my new lover, Blaziken raised his hips and slammed them back down. His cock forcing out his own cum from inside me. The warm juices ran along my butt and down my balls. Before I knew it, Blaziken began again. Fucking me to his own desire. I don’t think I’d be able to stop his horny frenzy even if I wanted to. The more he fucked, the more I leaked and felt disappointed about the fading warmth. But Blaziken willingly provided more.
The night continued that way. The pain had long since faded. All I could feel was his dick pounding my insides full of his love. That’s how it felt. At some point, I wondered if he had a repressed desire to have sex before our trip, but it didn’t matter now. He was clearly happy and taking advantage of this moment.
I lost track of how long we were there, but unfortunately, our bodies gave out before our minds and spirits did. My dick felt numb with pleasure. Any touch sent tingling waves throughout my body, causing me to leak. And my butt felt hot, wet, and used. As the pleasure subsided, the pain took its place. But I chuckled. Because if given the chance. I’d still do it all again.
At this point, we ripped the sleeping bag open. It had become dangerously hot, and we needed to cool off. My hand barely touched his. I wanted to hold and kiss him, but we were both overheated, so this was all we could muster. With my other hand, I reached for the electric lamp that accompanied us throughout the night. I turned it off, but it didn’t get any darker. We collectively sighed as we realized we had spent the whole night fucking.
I attempted to sit up, but my butt wasn’t ready for any pressure, so I quickly turned and shifted to get on all fours. I moved myself above Blaziken. His eyes locked with mine, and a smile came across his beak. I leaned in for a quick kiss. When I pulled away, I said, “You know you’re going to have to carry me down the mountain, right?”
Blaziken gave me an affirmative squawk and pulled me down onto him. While I still felt warm, I didn’t want or could not pull myself away. My loving bird was worth more than a bit of pain.