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Milo was perhaps best known for being the Grass-type Gym Leader of Turffield’s Stadium. Here, he defeated hopeful Trainers day in, day out. And when he tasted defeat, he accepted it graciously, smiling and handing the ecstatic Trainer their well-deserved Grass Badge. Milo was well-liked in his community.
When Milo wasn’t busy defending his honor as a Gym Leader, he could be found in a very special stable, housing a very special Pokémon. Not special because it was rare, no, but special because it was his Galarian Rapidash who knew just how he liked being fucked. More than that, though, they both knew just how special their bond was. Milo had, more than once, in the quiet of his mind threatened to quit his position as Gym Leader to instead devote himself wholly to his beloved Rapidash.
Now was such a time - he had just been defeated by a snotty, bratty, but admittedly strong Trainer, and he could need a distraction. Therefore, he let his friends and colleagues know that he was not to be disturbed, and he made a beeline for that special stable, to find his special Galarian Rapidash waiting for him.
“Heyyy, Rapidash,” Milo crooned once they stood next to each other. He burred and threw his head, beautiful and luxuriously soft mane going everywhere. Then, sharing a most intimate, passionate look, Rapidash nudged Milo with his head, careful not to take out Milo’s eye with his horn. Milo laughed softly and stroked the unbelievably soft, velvety fur on Rapidash’s neck.
“Did you miss me, big boy? Because I have certainly missed you.”
Rapidash burred again, a deep and comforting sound, bumping his big head against Milo’s chest. For a little while, they stood like that, basking in each other’s presence, soaking up each other’s company, Milo gently holding and carressing Rapidash’s head.
It didn’t take long, though, for Rapidash to become restless. Being such a sleek and elegant Pokémon, he was used to be active, to exercise, to gallop over the prairie and vast stretches of meadows. Now, standing here, standing still so close to Milo, he could smell his Trainer’s musky scent. It got him fired up.
Therefore, Rapidash soon whinnied, and he bowed his head elegantly, bumping his soft muzzle against Milo’s crotch. Milo laughed, pretending to chastise Rapidash by clicking his tongue.
“Ah-ah, big boy,” he teased, stroking down the center of his Rapidash’s head with a single finger. “Don’t you remember that I always go first?”
With those words, Milo ducked below his big, yet svelte Pokémon, and here, he saw what he wanted to see; a long, thick, bobbing equine cock that was all for him.
“Mmhhhh, is that just for me?” he giggled as he laid a hand on the cock in front of him. Rapidash burred, stepping in place with his front hooves. Milo began stroking the delicious-looking, and even more delicious-tasting, Rapidash cock. First with one hand, and when that soon wasn’t enough, he used both hands to please his beloved Pokémon. Not too much, though, of course; he could use a good, rough fucking after he had been fucked over by that snotty Trainer. He just needed Rapidash to become absolutely taken with desire.
Rapidash’s cock throbbed in his hands, hot and comforting and familiar, pre-cum already dripping out in big glops from the slit in the flared head. Milo was close enough that he could lean in and swipe his tongue over that slit to gather up that white, sticky pre-cum… and though it wasn’t a delicacy he often indulged in, he did today. He deserved it, after all. And more importantly; so did Rapidash.
Rapidash neighed and tossed his head again. His beautiful, magnificent cock gave a series of delicious twitches in Milo’s trained hands and under his warm, wet tongue. Milo moaned, opening his mouth to try and take the cock, but failing - just like he knew he would. Rapidash’s cock was simply much too big for his petite mouth.
He didn’t despair, though; he knew that his other hole would provide Rapidash with so much pleasure. Much more pleasure than his mere human mouth could give, anyway.
Therefore, when he had decided that Rapidash’s cock had been worshiped enough by his lips and tongue, Milo put a hand on his flank to steady himself as he got out from under him. Rapidash immediately complained about the lack of touch by whinnying, but Milo patted his muzzle gently and pointed to the pulley system that had been installed in this particular stall.
“We gotta do it proper, don’t we?” he grinned before starting to hoist the big beam into the air via the aforementioned pulley system.
He could feel Rapidash’s eyes on his broad, muscular back as he worked. It made him grin even wider, and he couldn’t help but think about what would follow. Clothes off, leaning against the beam, Rapidash claiming him, thrusts rough and violent and ruthless…
When the beam was in about the right position, Milo quickly shed his clothes, after which he removed the glass plug from his ass so that Rapidash could actually fuck him. It was big, but not nearly as massive as the actual cock, of course. There had to be something to look forward to, after all, right?
It popped loose with Milo moaning softly, and he put it on the stall floor, out of reach so he wouldn’t accidentally kick it once they got into the thick of things.
Rapidash let out a loud neighing at the sight of Milo’s stretched asshole as he bent over, though it was mostly just for show. Wiggling his ass was all for show. He was rewarded with Rapidash bumping his muzzle against his backside. The Pokémon snorted, and the warm gust of air made Milo snicker.
“Yeah? You like that, do ya?”
Rapidash snorted again, tossing his head and scraping a front hoof over the stall floor.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Milo giggled and straightened up. Walking to the tack cabinet in the corner, he moved some things around until he found a bottle of lube, after which he got into position against the beam, his heart beating rapidly.
They had done this so many times by now, yet it was always new and exciting, somehow. Milo appreciated that. Being with Rapidash was never boring, as was loving him. Yes, Milo wasn’t just into Rapidash for his absurdly massive cock, or his sweet and kind demeanour. No, Milo genuinely loved his gorgeous, charming Rapidash, to the point he wished they could legally, and functionally, marry. There was no one else meant for him but this particular Rapidash.
Dropping beneath the Pokémon once more, Milo made sure to lube up the giant cock as well as he could before popping back up to lean against the beam. His own cock was already at half-mast from the sheer powerful presence of his beloved Rapidash. Not to mention the delectable scent of him. The sight of him, so horny and ready to claim his Trainer.
The second he was up against the wooden beam, Rapidash whinnied and took a few steps forward. Like a practiced and well-known dance, he threw his front legs over the beam, eagerly stepping closer to Milo who moaned at the sight of Rapidash’s massive cock so close to him, knowing it would soon be inside him.
At first, Rapidash let his cock slap against Milo’s body. He shuddered, looking down and seeing that taking the entirety of the cock would mean that it would be lodged somewhere in his chest.
He couldn’t wait!
Seeing as he couldn’t wait, he wasted no more time and clicked his tongue, signalling that he was ready. He didn’t need preparations; he had worn the glass plug all day, and they had done this so often that his ass hole was already loose enough. There would still be some resistance, of course, his hole wasn’t the size of an equine cock - yet.
“Come on,” he whispered, and Rapidash decided to tease him - and himself - by thrusting against Milo’s body. His pecs were big enough that they were almost breast-like, and Rapidash did so love to thrust his engorged cock between them. Therefore, he indulged himself this time, relishing the feeling of Milo’s pecs around his thick, fat dick.
Milo whined pathetically, writhing against the beam, until Rapidash took pity on him and pulled back so that his cock was low enough that it could enter a still-writhing Milo. A still-writhing Milo, who went completely rigid when Rapidash entered him. With a loud, throaty gasp, he allowed his cock inside.
As predicted, there was still a good deal of resistance, especially from the flared head, and Rapidash had to thrust hard forward for his cock to slam home. But when it did, oh, Milo crooned and moaned so sweetly. It still hurt, but the pain was part of the fun for Milo, and the tightness certainly seemed to be part of the fun for Rapidash. He whinnied loudly, tossing his head to make his many flow wildly.
“O-Ohhhh, oh fuck, Rapidash,” Milo crooned, trying to lift a leg and plant a foot against Rapidash’s side to urge him forward. “Yes, yes yes, that’s so good,” he continued, now panting slightly, each word taking on a more whiny tone as Rapidash slipped his cock deeper and deeper into a once-more-writhing Milo. Rapidash neighed, his median ring now pressed against Milo’s asshole, which squeezed around the intruding cock.
“Come on, push, I can take it,” Milo whined. And although Rapidash hadn’t looked for permission, he was still happy to hear that Milo wasn’t frightened. He therefore pulled back until only the flared head was inside, and then - and Milo knew what was coming; something he had waited for all freaking day - Rapidash rammed hard forward, sheathing his cock - well past the median ring - inside Milo’s body. His stomach distended from the sheer size of it, and the outline of the cock was clearly visible through his skin.
“Fuuuuck,” he moaned, eyes rolling back in his head as Rapidash began thrusting in earnest. The thrusts produced a loud, wet, slapping sound that would have alerted anyone inside the stables - if anyone had been there. But everybody knew better than to be in the stables when Milo was in there, for everybody knew what he got up to with Rapidash. And although it wasn’t uncommon to fuck one’s Pokémon, Milo and Rapidash were so… passionate about it that it somewhat disturbed the others.
Cowards, really, the lot of them.
“Fuuuck,” Milo repeated, “Fuck, fuck fuck, Rapidash, that feels so good! Please, o-oh, fuck, oh Arceus, don’t stop…”
They had just gotten started, of course Rapidash wasn’t going to stop anytime soon! Milo hadn’t been in the stables for a couple of days; he had some… pent-up energy that needed releasing.
Even as Rapidash tore Milo’s asshole apart, making him scream and shout, Milo was loving every single second of it. The giant, massive unicorn cock was doing a lot for - and to - him, namely making his head swim with arousal. Each thrust seemed to push more thoughts out of his brain until he was completely empty-headed and cock drunk; a feeling that Milo couldn’t get enough of.
“Rapidash, fuck, oh shit,” Milo croaked when Rapidash thrust just right to ram his cock against Milo’s prostate, making him see stars behind closed eyes. “Yes! Yes, that’s it!” he screamed, his entire body trembling fiercely as pleasure ran through him, threatening to pull him undone. A few more violent thrusts, however, and Milo reached his first orgasm of the session.
He barely managed to demand that Rapidash kiss him before the heat overcame him, and as Rapidash lowered his head so their tongues could mingle, Milo’s entire body convulsed and shuddered in a powerful orgasm. He rutted against nothing, whimpering desperately as spurts of cum erupted from his cock and landed on Rapidash’s already white fur. It barely made a difference in colour.
Panting and writhing, Milo couldn’t stop kissing Rapidash, even as he had trouble breathing. Rapidash didn’t exactly have good oral hygiene, but it wasn’t like Milo cared. He only cared for his beautiful, gorgeous, massive Galarian Rapidash, with the equally unicorn massive cock that always did such a phenomenal job of splitting him open.
Rapidash thrust into him at a vicious pace now. Clearly, Milo’s clenching asshole had done something good for him, and indeed, the clenching, the increasing tightness of his now gaping hole, brought Rapidash to orgasm as well.
Milo could feel it even before the unicorn Pokémon’s cum was shot inside him; Rapidash tensed, seized up, and his truly massive equine cock throbbed powerfully, preparing to fill Milo with perfect, sticky, white-hot Pokémon cum.
“Yes! Yes, Rapidash, give me your foals!” Milo cried out as those dense and heavy jets of cum spurted into him. “Fuck, yes, that’s it, give me your foals,” he repeated on a shaky, shrill whimper. “I want to be yours, completely yours!”
Rapidash whinnied loudly as he pumped Milo full of cum, his belly now bulging not just from his cock but also from the sheer amount of cum. And he kept cumming.
“Yes, yes yes yes, make me your perfect Pokémon wife,” he continued, babbling incoherently as pleasure began building in his lower stomach once again, despite the short interval between now and his first orgasm.
“I’ll be so good to our foals,” he whimpered as Rapidash rammed his cock deeper and harder into his beloved Trainer. “Please, give me foals, make me pregnant with your foals, please, Rapidash!”
Rapidash whinnied again, driving his cock so deep into Milo that the flared head almost broke his ribs. Milo gurgled and choked on nothing, absolutely loving the rough treatment. This was the perfect life, nothing could beat this!
And, what was more, Rapidash was still cumming. Gallons of cum later, he still wasn’t done filling Milo’s ass - and entire body, really - with hot, potent Pokémon seed. Some of it trickled out between Milo’s lips, and he moaned loudly, eyes lidding at the insane pleasure of being filled with Rapidash cock and cum.
He gurgled out something else that was also incoherent, but could have been, “Give me more, please!” because that’s what Rapidash did. He thrust viciously a few more times, squeezing more cum out of Milo’s mouth until he finally seemed sated.
Rapidash burred softly and pulled back until his cock slipped out of Milo with a loud, wet, squelching sound. Immediately, all of those gallons of cum inside Milo spurted out of him, coating the stall floor, and Milo had to cling to Rapidash to avoid collapsing into the mess. Not that Rapidash seemed to mind. He simply let out a soft, quiet snort.
“Fuck,” he laughed quietly, his mind wiped completely blank. There was only the otherworldly pleasure of having been absolutely ravaged by his beloved Rapidash.
Just when he had managed to find his balance, his Rotom began ringing. He wobbled over to his clothes to find it; the call was from Chairman Rose. Bringing it back to Rapidash, he accepted the video call while making out with his beloved Pokémon once again.
“Hello? Hello, Milo, is that… is that you?”
“Mmhhhmmmm,” Milo moaned, his mouth full of Rapidash tongue.
Chairman Rose cleared his throat. He was clearly, even through the Rotom, uncomfortable with the situation.
“W-Well, I just wanted to—“
“Oh, Chairman Rose?” Milo interrupted and turned around, presenting his puffy, sticky, gaping asshole to Rapidash, who didn’t need anymore encouragement. He burred and pushed his cock back inside Milo, who moaned loudly, shuddered once, and then came on the spot. He nearly dropped the device, but managed to hold on to it, even through the almost violent orgasm.
Chairman Rose blushed furiously, clearing his throat once again, but neither Milo nor Rapidash paid attention to him right now. They were far too preoccupied.
Once Rapidash had retracted his tongue out of Milo’s mouth, the Gym Leader talked to his caller, despite staring lovingly up at Rapidash.
“I quit being a Gym Leader. You’ll have to find someone else for Turffield Stadium.”
Chairman Rose sputtered and stammered.
“Wh-what?! You— you can’t just—! That’s absurd, Milo, please don—“
Milo hung up, tossing his Rotom back onto the heap of clothes.
“I’ll be yours forever, Rapidash,” he said softly, caressing the side of the Pokémon’s head. Rapidash burred softly and tried to step closer to Milo. This, of course, resulted in his cock pressing harder, deeper into Milo, who simply moaned, his eyes lidding again.
“Yours forever,” he promised.