Here it is, my first vore story. This was a commission from a guy over at AGNPH.com and he seemed quite pleased with it. I hope everyone else enjoys it as well!

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon or any related material. This is a work of fiction that depicts sexual intercourse between a male human and a male Pokémon. Stop here if you find the content offensive/disturbing/whatever. You know the drill.

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Though the subject rarely came up, if one was asked to pick the most dangerous region of the world, the answer would likely be Hoenn. It was a perfectly reasonable answer, seeing as how a good portion of the continent surrounded an active volcano. Not to mention the meteorites, the huge, turbulent ocean, and the two warring factions of eco-terrorists that caused as much damage fighting each other as they did fighting the police and other do-gooders. Add to it the dormant Pokémon of legend that could threaten to flood or dry out the world simply by being roused from a nap. Then of course there was the occasional alien invasion thanks to the efforts of the space center in Mossdeep. So when rumor of a giant Mightyena that lived somewhere south of Fortree City started floating around, most inhabitants merely shrugged and made a half-hearted mental note to quicken their pace next time they happened to be wandering through the area. Something as arbitrary as an overgrown hound seemed laughable compared to the other threats the country had faced in the past.

Not everyone seemed uninterested in the rumors, of course. Plenty of trainers had searched for the unusual creature, yet the reports of their findings never added up to much. A good majority simply had no luck in their search and chalked up the rumors to a tall tale created by some prankster for a few laughs. A few more fortunate explorers seemed to find what they believed corroborating evidence to the beast's existence, such as massive, smudged paw prints in a muddy riverbank. Skeptics simply accused those with no evidence of lying and disputed any actual photographs by saying that the marks were too mangled to accurately determine what they were. Very rarely did someone claim to have actually seen the giant Pokémon, and when they did, they lamented that they could not provide proof for one reason or another. The witnesses either came across the fabled creature by accident when they didn't have a camera at the ready, or their attempts at trying to capture it failed miserably. Everyone who had claimed to see the Mightyena agreed on one thing, though: it was gigantic.

Enter Robert, a stoic young man who had been drawn to Fortree City after having heard the stories of the giant Mightyena through the grape vine. Having had his trainer's license revoked after an unfortunate comedy of errors involving an overzealous Cumbusken, a lifetime supply of gourmet Poffins, seventeen CDs of the greatest reggae bands, and the Verdanturf Pokémon Contest Hall (which is still under reconstruction), Robert had settled into the still-adventurous life of a Pokémon Watcher. He traveled across Hoenn, photographing wild Pokémon in all their splendor and beauty. When he heard the rumors of such a fantastic creature, he couldn't help but rush to Fortree and start his preparations for becoming the first person to catch the colossal Mightyena on film.

After only a day of gathering clues and readying himself, Robert was wading through a thick sea of trees several miles south of the beaten path leading away from Fortree. He was dressed in subtle greens and browns to help camouflage himself against the environment, and though he had never bothered with camouflage before, but he felt that it would be wise to take every advantage he could get for such a rare opportunity. The only supplies he carried were a few energy bars in case he got hungry or needed some emergency bait, a compass, and his trusty compact camera. Everything fit snugly in the pockets of his favorite jacket, an olive green windbreaker he had received as a birthday gift several years ago. He always wore it on expeditions. He had almost come to accept it as a lucky charm.

Unfortunately, the jacket seemed to be failing him today. It had been nearly two hours of slow, arduous hiking through the thick foliage and there wasn't a single hint of a Mightyena nearby. Robert had come to several clearings along the way, but none had shown any sign that a Pokémon of abnormal size had been there. In fact, he hadn't seen many signs of Pokémon at all. A few Taillows flitted past on occasion, and there was of course the occasional Wurmple napping on a tree branch, but the forest seemed almost barren and lifeless. Robert was starting to get discouraged. His stubbornness won out in the end though, and he pressed ahead, continuing his search.

Another hour had passed, and still no luck. Robert leaned against a large, sturdy tree and sighed as he brushed his black, unkempt hair out of his eyes. This was hopeless. His eyes lazily wandered the scenery around him, seeing nothing but green, brown, and the black of the shadows that slowly crept over the forest as the sun set. A soft breeze rustled the branches overhead, causing a few loose leaves to float down to join the others of their kind. Robert grumbled softly to himself as he dug his hand into his pocket to retrieve an energy bar. He effortlessly tore the wrapper open and brought the sugary treat up to his mouth. He was about to bite into it until he suddenly heard a low, thundering rumble sweep through the trees surrounding him. Robert's eyes widened with his hand and mouth frozen in place as he tried to process the mysterious sound. It sounded almost familiar, almost... Could it be? It was a lower pitch than normal, but that would make perfect sense if the source of the sound was larger than usual! Trying to contain his excitement, Robert silently shoved the uneaten snack back into his pocket and started to creep through the trees to the source of the noise.

It only took a minute or two to find the source of the rumbling. Robert hunched down behind a large bush at the edge of a clearing, his eyes and mouth open wide as he tried to take in what he was now staring at. About fifty feet in front of him was easily the largest Mightyena he had ever seen. The Pokémon's hindquarters stood nearly twenty feet tall as it stretched its entire body, its mighty jaws open wide in a silent yawn from having just woken up. Robert could practically see the creature's powerful muscles ripple as each limb and ligament was stretched. He couldn't help but notice the tremendous sheath dangling between its rear legs, making it obvious that this specimen was male. The Mightyena finished stretching and smoothly rose to a standing position, producing a deep growl of contentment from the back of his throat as he twitched his nose and ears. It was definitely the same noise Robert had first heard. He was so nervous from being in the presence of the goliath that he couldn't aim his hand straight as he tried desperately to pull his camera from his pocket. He quickly glanced down to help him line up his hand with its target, then returned his gaze to his find.

Robert froze. The colossal beast's crimson eyes were fixed on him, unimpaired by the thick foliage cloaking the Pokémon Watcher. Robert felt a chill flow through his body as time itself seemed to slow to crawl. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't think, and he dared not to move. He prayed that the Mightyena would simply mistake him for a very oddly shaped tree and move on. Such fortunes were not to be his though, as the giant Pokémon seemed to grin menacingly. A single paw lifted off the ground and silently placed itself several feet closer towards the human. The behemoth's eyes pierced into Robert's own and flickered with excitement. It was almost like it was daring Robert to run. When he still refused to move, another paw gracefully and noiselessly slid forward. That was enough to snap Robert out of his stupor. H immediately sprang into action, whipping around and making a mad dash into the trees. He dared not look back to confirm what was making the thunderous noise behind him.

Robert weaved through the tangled branches and trunks with speed he didn't know he had. His mind raced even faster than his body, trying desperately to remember which direction he had come from, but it was a hopeless effort; all the trees looked the same, even to an experienced hiker like himself. It was like the forest was conspiring against him. Suddenly, to further that suspicion, Rob yelped in shock as a dangling branch snagged the collar of his jacket, causing its wearer's legs to whip out from under him as his momentum tried to maintain itself.

Robert fell out of his jacket and flat on his back with a muffled thud, causing his vision to spin for a second or two until it refocused, taunting him with the site of his favorite jacket snared on a twisted limb above. Groaning a bit, he sat up and brought a hand to his head and rubbed it tenderly. He glanced around quickly, trying to spy any trace of his pursuer. Thankfully there wasn't any. The Pokémon Watcher brought himself to his feet as silently as he could. The woods around him were eerily quiet, and Robert didn't know whether that made him relieved or anxious. He spent another few seconds glancing around cautiously. The onset of evening and the thick flora made it difficult to see past ten feet or so. There didn't seem to be any signs of the beast, though. A heavy sigh helped convince Robert that he had escaped safely. He turned his head back to his jacket and reached out an arm to retrieve it. As his hand came within inches of the branch, a huge shadow crashed through the trees and slammed into him, knocking him onto his stomach and pinning him to the ground.

The giant Mightyena grinned as he felt his paw strike its target dead on. He slowly and gently started to reel his pray back towards him, keeping the squirming human securely pressed to the forest floor as he was dragged across it. The Pokémon's paw soon slipped out from between the trees and into the small clearing where the rest of his body lay in wait, eager to play with his catch. Robert was struggling in vain to crawl out from underneath the beast, but it was clearly impossible as the paw was half the size of his own miniscule body. The Mightyena pulled the human closer until he was mere feet from the beast's head, which loomed over him ominously. The powerful paw flipped Robert over onto his back so that he was face-to-face with his captor. The Pokémon licked his lips as he stared into the terrified eyes of his prey.

Robert trembled as he was forced to stare into the visage of the anomaly he had simply wanted to photograph. He was now effortlessly pinned down and at the Mightyena's mercy. The large, red eyes stared relentlessly into his hazel ones as the behemoth's other forepaw slid forward and behind him, forming a barricade. Robert gasped for air slightly as the pressure from his chest was removed as the beast drew his paw back. He knew better than to try and run, though. His captor's other limb blocked off any escape route, and he didn't want to invoke the incredible hunter's wrath. Not that he could move if he wanted to. The fear he felt paralyzed him completely. He could do nothing but watch as the Pokémon slowly brought a claw down to his neck. Robert winced and squeezed his eyes shut as he waited for the pain to come. His body quivered wildly as he felt the claw reach his flesh, but was surprised when no pain followed. Instead, the claw traveled down his body, producing the unmistakable sound of ripping fabric. Robert opened his eyes and glanced down at his body as he saw his shirt easily sliced open, exposing his chest and stomach to the cool evening air. He squirmed a bit more as the claw continued toward his middle, just as easily tearing his belt, pants, and boxers down one leg without so much as touching his skin. The Pokémon ripped open the other leg of Robert's pants and boxers and then gently rolled him over yet again so that his now ruined clothes could be swept aside by the skilled paw.

Robert shivered as the grass tickled his bare stomach as he was rolled onto it. He tried to push himself up in response, but was immediately stopped by something warm, wet, and big. Robert moaned in surprise as the Mightyena's supple tongue pressed against his back, forcing him back down onto the grass with his arms splayed in front of him. The Pokémon Watcher gasped as the warmth left his flesh, leaving it coated with saliva. He wasn't sure what was going on. The Mightyena was obviously in control, but he was being so gentle. Robert's thoughts quickly dissipated though when the giant tongue started lapping at his ass, causing him to groan with pleasure. The pleasure only intensified as the muscle slipped between the human's cheeks sideways to tease his tight hole. Robert was gripping the grass tightly as the unfamiliar yet wonderful sensation flooded through him.

The Mightyena murred softly as he tasted his prey, enjoying the saltiness of the human's sweat. He lapped roughly at Robert's ass, greatly enjoying the reactions it brought. He soon pulled his tongue away and brought a fang down to the human's ankles. The Pokémon quickly and carefully pulled off the socks and shoes, leaving the helpless morsel completely naked. He then proceeded to tease the human's feet with his tongue, leaving them coated in the beast's thick saliva and causing Robert to try and wiggle away from the ticklish sensation. He was quickly stopped as the huge tongue trailed up his legs and back to his ass where it lingered for a bit before slowly slurping up the human's smooth back, pressing him into the ground. Robert moaned and grunted as he was forced down, the smothering warmth feeling quite good against his bare flesh. The Mightyena lapped at his captive's back a few more times, each firm, steady lick slurping up every trace of sweat. The Pokémon murred louder as he pulled his tongue away and once again flipped Robert back onto his now wet back.

Robert was panting softly as his body was flipped over, his thoughts conflicted. He loved what the Mightyena was doing to him. His tongue felt simply incredible, especially against his ass. He didn't know why, but he didn't care. Robert's fear was being replaced by the desire to feel that tongue against him again, and the looming beast didn't disappoint. The gigantic, wet muscle was soon upon him, lavishly washing over his bare stomach and chest, covering him like a fleshy blanket. Robert sighed softly, genuinely surprised at how much he was enjoying this bizarre ordeal. He simply relaxed and let the colossal Pokémon do his thing.

The Mightyena savored the taste of the now submissive human. His soft, smooth skin felt divine, and more of his deliciously salty sweat was eagerly lapped up. The licks became more and more firm and focused until the Pokémon was practically giving Robert a massage. The flexible canine tongue slathered over every inch of the human's frame, trailing up and down his arms and all around his neck. The Pokémon Watcher continued to sigh contentedly as his upper body was covered in a copious layer of drool that the Mightyena was all too happy to provide. After several long minutes of flesh on flesh, the predator pulled back his head, licking his lips. His blood-red eyes lazily drifted down to view his prey's stiff erection.

Robert followed the Mightyena's gaze and simultaneously gasped and blushed as he realized how hard he was. The tongue bath had really turned him on and he hadn't even realized it. Without thinking, he quickly brought his hands to cover his exposed manhood, deeply embarrassed to be witnessed in such a state, even by a Pokémon. The huge Mightyena simply smirked and gave low, rumbling growl before lowering his head yet again and nosing Robert's hands away. Robert was once again nervous, but reluctantly allowed his cock to once again be exposed, knowing he wouldn't have the strength to oppose his captor even if he wanted to.

The Pokémon growled appreciatively as Robert shyly complied. He eyed the human's impressive seven inches of pulsing cock for a few seconds before nosing it gently, only for Robert to gasp sharply and clench his entire body as the cold, wet nose teasingly pressed against his penis. The Pokémon inhaled the human's subtle musk and licked his lips again, anticipating the salty treat the human's endowment would produce. The beast's tongue once again slipped out of his cavernous maw and gently brushed against the throbbing cock, causing Robert to moan loudly as the warmth from the muscle caressed his sensitive member. Pleased by this, the Mightyena started to lap at the cock some more, enjoying the more potent flavor. He licked and slurped at the shaft from every angle, the flexible tongue easily able to play with the human's groin in a variety of ways, such as wrapping his tongue completely around the shaft and forming a tight passage, or daintily scooping up the dangling sac and cupping the full balls in the Pokémon's appendage. The canine's tongue even once again ventured between the human's legs on occasion, slurping at the sensitive path between the testicles and the anus, much to Robert's delight.

Robert was quickly losing control of his body as the Mightyena found more and more creative ways to pleasure him. The wet, writhing tongue against his penis was the most amazing thing he had ever felt, and he simply couldn't get enough. He eagerly humped against the fleshy muscle, spurting pre for the Pokémon to eagerly lap up and savor. And when the tongue wandered out of reach of Robert's cock, he uncontrollably thrusted into the air, letting the warm, wet blanket slip underneath him to slurp at his ass. The experience was like nothing Robert had ever imagined, and he could quickly feel the most powerful orgasm he would ever have building. After a tantalizingly long amount of time, the Mightyena spiraled his tongue around Robert's cock and squeezed as best he could. The human yelled out in wild ecstasy as he thrusted hard into the makeshift tunnel and ejaculated, spraying the Pokémon's tongue with a tremendous load of hot, sticky cum.

The Mightyena murred happily as he felt the salty cream coat his taste buds. It wasn't very much for his size, but it was still quite tasty. The beast withdrew his tongue and savored the human cum as much as he could before gulping it down along with a copious amount of his drool. He licked his lips as he gleefully eyed his prey before him. He tasted quite good, and the Pokémon wanted more.

Robert's entire body was heaving as he tried desperately to catch his breath. That was by far the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. He could hardly move; his nerves felt like they were both numb and on fire at the same time, and no matter how much air he gulped in, his lunges demanded more. Robert struggled to open his eyes as his body slowly calmed down, only to see the his captor's maw wide open and quickly drawing closer and closer to him, inch by inch. Panic surged through his mind as the pearly row of razor-sharp fangs closed in. The Pokémon Watcher tried in vain to crawl away as the huge tongue roughly lapped at his feet and slowly coiled around his legs like a snake. The warm wetness helped relax his muscles, but the assistance was pointless as the powerful Pokémon slowly pulled Robert's entire body into his cavernous muzzle.

The black and grey predator was growling happily as he could feel his captive struggle weakly. The Mightyena rested his chin against the grass as he steadily pulled the human into his mouth, inch by inch, foot by foot. The Pokémon's jaws remained open as his prey's head slipped carefully past his teeth and onto the flesh of the beast's mouth. Knowing that he was in control and that there was nothing Robert could do about it, he lifted his full muzzle off the ground and untangled his tongue from the human's legs, letting him trash about hopelessly with slowly increasing fervor. The behemoth smoothly and carefully closes his jaws, locking Robert inside his muzzle.

Robert was flailing around madly, knowing all too well what the Mightyena planned to do with him. He could feel his strength returning to him as pure desperation as he ineffectively pounded against the sharp fangs blocking his way out of the hot and moist cave. Every inch of Robert's body was quickly becoming covered with thick, slippery drool as the beast salivated, anticipating his meal. The giant Pokémon's tongue was coiled in the back of his mouth, letting Robert tire himself out with his fruitless struggles before having some more fun with him. It didn't take long for the Pokémon Watcher to tire, as his previous orgasm combined with the heat and wetness made him too weak to fight for longer than a few short minutes.

Robert lay collapsed in his fleshy prison, unable to continue his offensive. His hands weakly gripped two of the Pokémon's incisors, but his grip faltered as he felt the Mightyena's almost comforting tongue start to slide back up his legs. The human gasped weakly as he felt the tip of the fleshy muscle probe at his ass again, spreading his cheeks apart to let a thick stream of drool wash between them and tantalize his entrance. A quiet moan escaped his lips as the tongue prodded his lubed entrance. Robert didn't want to admit it, but he was getting hard again, and the soft, wet, warm muzzle he was trapped in didn't help one bit. He started to grind against the bottom of the Pokémon's maw, adding his pre to the stream of saliva. The Mightyena's rumbling growl of approval caused his entire body to shake.

The huge beast murred loudly as he again tasted every inch of the delectable human. He pulled his tongue away from his ass and started to lap up and down the human's back lazily, pressing him harder into the floor of his muzzle. He could hear his prey's weak whimpers and moans of mortified happiness as he resigned to his fate and let the Mightyena pleasure him, not knowing that the Pokémon was very much turned on by this as well. His huge shaft was fully erect and dripping pre onto the grass beneath him. The canine rolled over onto his side and started to stroke his cock firmly, letting his pre smear across his paw pads to lubricate them.

Robert felt the huge beast shift his body, yet the powerful tongue pressed him against the Mightyena's powerful jaw, preventing him from moving. The human felt the tongue slowly slide into position so that he collapsed onto the soft appendage. Robert was too horny to care what was going to happen to him at this point. He wrapped his arms as tightly as he could around the Pokémon's tongue and started to thrust his penis into the spongy flesh. He could hear and feel the predator growl and murr in appreciation, both from the taste and the unique feeling. The beast started to undulate his tongue, moving it in waves against the human's body and letting the tip wash his captive's face. It didn't take long for Robert to cry out in ecstasy yet again as he reaches his second orgasm. He squeezed the Mightyena's tongue as hard as he could, relentlessly pounding his cock against it, shooting his load all over the already wet tongue.

The colossal Pokémon moaned, momentarily parting his lips without meaning to as the more intense, salty taste of the human's cum seeped into his mouth. He was pawing his canine cock harder now, the knot already almost fully formed. His tongue started to lick vigorously at Robert's stomach, wanting every single drop of the tasty cum. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of lapping at his prey, the Mightyena tilted his head back as best he could and swallowed.

Robert's feet easily found the tight entrance to the Pokémon's gullet and were pulled inside, along with his shins. The Pokémon Watcher didn't have the strength to even attempt to fight back. He simply gripped the canine's tongue gently as another large gulp pulled even more of his body into the throat. The powerful muscles tugged him down more and more with each swallow, from his knees, to his thighs, to his waist, to his stomach, to his chest, and to his head. Robert was soon entirely inside the Mightyena's throat as a torrent of drool, pre, and cum washed around him. The bulge in the Pokémon's throat was easily visible from the outside, and the hungry beast brought a paw up to fell and help coax the unusually cooperative human down. The muscles and paw pushed Robert down further and further until he slipped into the beast's empty stomach.

The Pokémon moaned with bliss from both his pawing and the succulent meal sliding down his throat and into his hungry belly. The giant's own orgasm was getting close as he moved his second forepaw down to squeeze and massage his knot. The Mightyena bent his upper body forward and brought his muzzle to his shaft. He parted his lips and let his tongue lash out at his tip, slurping up all the thick pre that was leaking out. He lapped and slurped harder and harder, wrapping his tongue around his throbbing meat. Just as the mighty beast was about to blow his load, he parted his lips wider and shoved his cock into his maw, suckling hard. His paws squeezed his knot as he suddenly came, spraying gallons of the Mightyena's cum down his own throat to join Robert. The beast gulped down every drop, loving the familiar taste of his own seed as he let it coat his tongue again and again. His climax soon died down as his balls emptied themselves. The Pokémon shakily pulled his muzzle off, licking his lips to collect any stray globs of cum.

Sighing happily as he wiggled onto his back, the Mightyena flicked his tail lazily as he started to rub his full belly with a paw. A steady murr of delight formed in his throat as he closed his crimson eyes. The sun had almost completely vanished from the edge of the sky, blanketing the horizon with a gentle red glow. The giant Pokémon rolled back onto his side, still clutching his belly with his paw as he drifted back off to sleep.