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It was still early in the morning when a strange scraping pulled me out of my dreams. Coming ever closer, the noise was joined by wet pattering like rain falling from the sky. However, my face was completely dry when I finally stirred with a soft groan, peeking out of my bedroll.
The sun had just risen above the horizon, immersing the acacias and thorny undergrowth of the sweeping savannah around me in a golden glow. The grass was as brown and dry as it had been yesterday, and only a few narrow clouds were dotted across the beaming blue sky. Yet, I hardly noticed any of the picturesque morning scenery as a giant shadow loomed over me, returning my befuddled blink with an inquisitive gaze from glowing blue eyes.
My visitor's eyes were framed by a veil of drooping white feathers and a shimmering purple beak, stripes of downy orange plumage adorning his long neck all the way to his chest. The flamboyant blur of orange, gold, white, and lavender plumage identified him as a gorgeous espathra who was leaning over me with his powerful, clawed feet firmly anchored in the ground.
As my gaze slipped lower, I was greeted by an unmistakable sign of his maleness: a set of sagging, swollen breeding orbs the size of watermelons and a massive, turgid red cock thicker than an ekans and just as long, with a vast network of fat, pulsing veins crisscrossing all over the glistening skin. He pointed his rod right at me, the flat, flared tip just twenty centimeters from my face with a constant stream of pre oozing from his loose urethra, splattering onto the dusty ground and parched grass.
I gasped in surprise, taking a deep whiff of my horny guest. He smelled ripe and potent, his musk inundating my nose and fogging up my brain with a dizzying heat that spread through the rest of my body like wildfire. One huff, and I no longer felt nice and comfortable in my bedroll, but trapped in the confining fabric, sweating and panting heavily as the view of the espathra's pulsating fuck meat made me all the more aware of my own morning wood rubbing and grinding against my boxer shorts.
A flash of pink flickered in the male's eyes as he leaned closer still. I held my breath, recoiling in anxious anticipation.
Oooohhh, I am delighted that you are awake, handsome. I need you… a smooth, melodic voice echoed in my head. I looked around in confusion, trying to find who was talking. The voice continued speaking once I looked back at my visitor. I need you to worship me. His dick jumped with a heavy throb. Please? It has been so long.
I blinked at him. It was he who was talking, wasn't it? And across the whole savanna and all its inhabitants, he had chosen to approach me? Was this a dream? I couldn't tell, but my mind was a mess anyway as the scent and sight of the horny, flamboyant desert bird clouded my senses. Licking the drool off my lips, I looked up into his glowing eyes, then back at his swollen schlong, dripping and throbbing with sorely unfulfilled need. I could feel how painfully pent-up he was, and it made me even harder and hotter in my sleeping bag.
Yet, I barely cared about myself as I was drawn toward the girly espathra's tantalizing tip like a gimmighoul to a stack of glittering gold coins. Still lying on my back, I wrapped my hands around the male's pulsing meat and guided him toward my lips, greeting his glans and gushing cumslit with a fat, wet kiss. His hot, sticky pre mixed with my spit, netting my tongue with his salty aroma and running down my chin, while I pressed my nose against the rim of his cock head to take a deep huff of his intoxicating aroma. So close to his cock, I couldn't just feel him throbbing, but I heard the blood pumping through his majestic breeder.
Yeeeees. Thank you so much, handsome, the espathra warbled, a deep, guttural coo pouring from his open beak. Have a taste. Have a lick. Indulge me however much you like. I appreciate your attention so much more than you would believe.
He needn't ask me twice, especially as a sense of deep horny desire imbued every word he poured into my mind. It was as if I was experiencing his need like my own, his arousal, and even the titillating tingle of stimulation as I brushed my tongue along his sensitive rod. I groaned at the rush of sensations he returned to me, shivering and tensing up in my bedroll, but I never thought of letting up.
Oooh, keep worshiping me like that, darling. Your hands, your lips, your tongue, this is an extraordinary blessing, the espathra sighed, tipping back his head with joy.
I slid my arms around the effeminate male's colossal member and hugged it tightly against my face, guiding it inside my sleeping bag as he instinctively slid it deeper into my embrace. His flared glans glided against my neck and across my naked chest, soaking my hot, sweaty skin with gushes of pre while I continued to spit-wash the underside of his penis, slowly but devotedly working my way toward his slit and his giant, dangling set of breeding orbs. I had never seen a bird with such an impressive ballsack. Their audible sloshing and gurgling made me salivate even more.
Meanwhile, my growing arousal had engorged my morning wood into a raging erection, tenting my bedroll and stretching my boxers to their limits. I was so hard that I could barely move, only to hear the sound of a zipper.
Allow me to assist you, handsome, the espathra giggled, his heavy breeding meat trembling, twitching, and finally tensing against my chest as he unzipped my bedroll with his powers.
No longer confined, my own cock jumped up and ripped my stretched boxers apart, unloading a rope of glittering pre into the tepid savanna air. Then it dropped back down, flopping right onto my belly. Almost a meter of uncut glory, it elicited a rapt cry from my partner.
Oh my, you're gargantuan! I never dreamed of meeting someone as big as me, the espathra raved, needily thrusting his cock forward to bury mine underneath. The heat and weight of his throbbing, pulsing breeder against mine had me shaking and groaning in bliss.
Not even thinking twice, I lifted my legs and wrapped them around the bird pokemon's schlong, hugging him with both thighs and arms. He could've straightened up and run to the horizon, and I wouldn't have let go, especially now that I had reached my next target. Shoving my head against his bloated sack, I heard his backed-up load gurgling in my ears louder than ever while I kissed and licked the base of his cock where it emerged from his slit, teasing the fat, stretchy fold with my tongue.
At this point, the espathra couldn't thrust any further, so he pulled back, dragging his thick, swollen shaft across my chest and face. I eagerly clenched my thighs together, rubbing and stroking his member as it moved while lavishing every centimeter that passed my lips with licks and kisses. When he thrust forward again, I thrust my hips in the opposite direction, grinding my cock against his. Again and again. Thrust after thrust, I let him hump my body like a breeding rack while I gorged myself on his scent, huffing and slurping up his salty aroma like sweet candy.
The girly espathra rewarded my embrace with hot trills and horny cries, gushing pre over my loins while I soaked my own chest with more of my own juices. Ah, yes! Keep squeezing me! Keep rubbing me, thrusting, grinding, f-frot me, darling! he spurred me on as he moved faster and faster. It wasn't long before a pink mist enveloped me from all sides, lifting me up into the air and even tighter against his schlong.
Of course, I didn't let the sudden movement stop me, continuing my worship unabated while the male glided me up and down his cock. He was using me like a toy, but that only riled me up more. Licking and humping back against him, I showed him that I was much better than any toy he could've ever had. In return, he gave me extra attention with his psychic embrace, rubbing and squeezing my backside with horny affection.
Not that I could see much of the psychic femboy's magic, as my vision was overwhelmed by his fat cock and swinging balls. Nevertheless, I felt his probing powers manifesting into something bigger, pushing and prodding against my asshole until finally, that something slipped inside. His psychic toy stretched me wider than anything I had ever taken, squeezing my prostate so hard that I almost came then and there, and while I got dizzy with pleasure, his melodious voice echoed in my ears and mind.
Ooooh, yes! I'm getting close now! I can feel it coming! Get ready, handsome! the espathra cried out as he pressed me harder against his cock than ever, thrusting against me like a cheap cumrag. His girth throbbed harder than ever, swelling and fattening with every thrust while he was shooting out pre as if he was already cumming with huge, gooey wads, and his swinging sack slapped against my back as he thrust forward, sloshing violently from the storm brewing inside it. Ah, it's been so long. Can't stop. Need more… please!
I whined like a needy bitch as the male's pregasm shattered my brain, and I finally lost it when the psychic toy he had just shoved inside me suddenly inflated to twice its thickness, bulging my belly with its monstrous size. A powerful orgasm washed through me, dissolving my mind into pure bliss while kicking my own breeding orbs into action. I felt my nuts contracting against my taint, clenching, churning, and gurgling as I came harder than ever before, fired up by the espathra's addicting taste and magnificent girth, but also his pleasure and raw, needy dominance. Hugging his giant cock closer than ever, I shot out wild, wet spurts of seed over his cock, balls, and legs, but most importantly, all over myself, lubricating his final thrusting frenzy with a few liters of cum.
Yes! Cum for me, darling! Shoot that load! Show me how much you love my fat cock! the espathra moaned, his hips a blur as he humped me until finally, Uwahhhh! I'm cumming! Finally… It's been two days! I almost went mad! But no longer. Take my cum! Enjoy the bath! It's all yours!
I wasn't sure what to expect, but the result was more than anything I could've dreamed of in my wettest dreams. His sack tightened up before my eyes, sloshing so violently that I couldn't hear my own thoughts before his cock flexed against my chest, his urethra pressing into my skin as it inflated from the sheer amount of cum that rushed through it. The psychic bird cried out into the savanna as he unleashed a geyser of thick, hot baby batter, blasting his load a dozen meters across the dry grass like a fire hose.
Within seconds, a few liters had already torrented out of his schlong. Then he pulled back, dragging his breeder across my sweaty, cum-soaked body to hose me down with his semen until not a single centimeter remained uncovered. My thighs were first, and when he pumped his cum over my flexing, spurting cock, the sheer pressure of his outpour made me cum even harder. My belly got soaked as much as my chest before finally, he hovered his flared tip over my bent-back head, his urethra wide agape as his cum cascaded out of it and over my face.
I opened as wide as I could, thirstily welcoming his thick, gooey love batter. Before I could swallow my instant mouthful, he pushed forward and pressed his tip flush against my lips. With his cumslit opening directly into my mouth, the sheer pressure of his cumshot forced the tasty liquid into my gullet. I didn't need to chew or swallow. I could just enjoy as it rushed down my throat and flooded my stomach, filling and swelling my belly faster than I could say more. Not that I could actually say anything. Or think.
Eyes rolled back and suspended in the air by his powers, I gripped his cock head out of horniness more than anything else while he fed me his nutritious nectar, pushing his flat tip against me with shallow, needy thrusts. He didn't manage to fit it into my mouth — at least not yet — while the psychic toy in my ass kept growing in size, stretching me so far that I couldn't clench my knees together anymore.
The espathra pumped his delicious cream down my neck for another whole minute. Or two? Honestly, I couldn't tell, too busy nutting my brains out until I was shooting blanks. I only slipped out of my mind-shattering orgasm when he finally loosened his psychic hold, dropping me back on my sleeping bag into a puddle of cum. I didn't care, though, wallowing in the sloshing warmth inside my ballooned, sloshing belly and all around me while my climax ebbed into tingling satisfaction.
Ah, that was incredible. Thank you so very much, handsome. I really needed that, the flamboyant male sighed, sitting down beside me to nestle his big, feathered body against my cumflated form. He craned his head over me, peering at me with a mix of ultimate gratitude and needy affection. Now, it needn't be goodbye yet. May I join you on your trip across these sunny lands, darling? He gently jostled his psychic dildo inside my ass as he spoke, reminding me that although he was done cumming and ready for cuddling, he still kept it in me, larger than ever.
It was a promise. He was getting me ready for his breeder if I let him join me. The prospect of getting more of his glorious cock meat made my decision very easy. "Yes, I'd love to keep you around. For longer even, if you want," I replied, licking his cum from my lips with a shaky groan. "I came here to form a team anyway."
Oh, that would be most wonderful, the espathra cooed, his eyes twinkling with excitement. You won't regret it, handsome~
"Awesome! I'm glad to have met you… uhhh, what's your name?" I asked.
You may call me Francois, darling, he giggled, fluttering his eyelashes at me before he gave me a chaste kiss on the forehead. So you know what name to scream when I fuck you senseless~ Then he wrapped his wing around me and pressed his bloated balls and half-hard cock against my side, keeping me warm and cozy while I recovered from my gooey breakfast and got ready for a day of fun and adventure with my new pokemon partner.