AGNPH Stories
 

Misplaced by Type by BlazerRaylock

 

Story Notes:

All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. I am also sorry if my story is coincident to any other story out there you heard or read, I may not have heard or read it.Main character: Blaziken; Totally into him: Garchomp, Flygon, Froslass, Charizard and many more! I'm also in the mood to add any other Pokemon if a user tells me and I'll work on it


Working Out The Problems

'The door on the left is ... opening!' I panic scrambling to my feet ready for anything. The door slowly but surely opened but without a certain red glow in the endless abyss. 'Calm yourself Blazer! Calm yourself!' I felt my spine shiver, my own guts tightening themselves and even my fists were shaking. I was plainly afraid. Before I know it, the lights in Flin's room went dead on me in this crucial moment. 'I'm good as dead...' I gave myself a mental salute to my life. The glowing and menacing eyes still existed in the darkness and I have practically lost track as to where the door, the only way out of this predicament. At a single moment, I looked around in the darkness to find that small door to freedom and the next thing I knew, I was face to eye with those red eyes. I was surprise to find their way here in an instant that I never saw what came next. Before I know it, my head was grabbed by a three clawed set of hand and my head was its focus. Something was wrapped around my eyes and I was being lifted off of my feet. 'A blindfold is on my eyes?' I was in the moment of never knowing what has happened and soon I may find my answer.

It was only a brief flight inside the house of Gar and Flin and I soon felt myself being placed gently on a soft bed, the springs on it was very evident as its covers were... silky smooth? 'Oh just great, I examined a bed and not my captor. What a man I turned out to be.' Soon enough a pair of heavy paws was walking close, going at me, what can I say, I'm part flying in the gene pool somewhere. The pair of paws soon stopped and a sudden silence enter the room we were in until a set of giggles were playing right in front of me and I knew It wasn't a good sign.

"Ok! What do you Pokémon want? "I shouted at them. They did not reply with any type of verbal response but by sitting on either side of me they started their move... or not. They waited there as my heart was pumping through my chest, my breathing became audible and I was sweating to my predicament, but all of that disappeared when I heard a beautiful voice that I know of and a claw on my chin.

"Clam down Blazer" said the voice on my right, "It's just us, Gar and Flin." I wanted to reply but I was quickly snatched by Flin, her claws gripping my chin a bit forcefully, "But we seem to be in a little problem" she said it with a few pangs of hurt as she said such. "Flin explained to me that Polar had the first go with you since last night, is that true?" Gar's voice now had pangs of hurt as she spoke to me. "What could I have done to stop it when she was practically licking my meat clean" I told them as I felt a bit guilty for that small action last night. "That is still unacceptable!" Flin started to sound angry, throwing my head away from her. Gar's claws caught me as quick as she could as I was trying my best to be on her good side. "Flin! Don't damage our man!" Gar said angrily at Flin. "Why should we!" Flin said to fight Gar in the process. "You're just jealous that Polar got him first" Gar explained with confidence. Flin's response had a large gap, she was not responding until she started to cry a little. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry Flin" Gar reached over Flin and why did I know that? ... Her breasts were rubbing my beak. "Flin stop crying, be happy for tonight, we get to taste our man tonight" Gar said seductively. She must have felt me twitch with the thought of them taking me tonight. "Are you sure we get him tonight?" Flin innocently asked. "Of course, It's the only way he could get out of his problem" Gar finally took the initiative as to rub her jugs in front of me face. "You mean pleasing us?" 'Oh! No! I have to take two girls!' I felt panic once again take the wheel and I distinctly stood up to run but was stopped by Gar's massive wall of authority... her breasts if you didn't know. "It's just us three tonight" and the two girls started to trap me in their love grip. I was stuck in heaven that I could never take, might as well dip in it.

(The next is by Captain_Dragonuv. So I would like to thank him for this part of the story)

After being told I would be required to please both Flin and Gar at once, I relaxed a little, only just though--they did have the advantages of size, type, and numbers over me. And it was dark. So. Damn. DARK! As fire-type I want some form of light, but apparently these crazy girls preferred the dark. I'll just need to deal with it.

However, as Blazer was lost in his thoughts, Gar and Flin had started making their move, Gar laying on the right facing Blazer and Flin behind him, the dragons using their flexible tails to hold Blazer down more, Gar wrapping her tail around her left leg and the right legs of Blazer and Flin, looping from the outside in so the thin portion of her tail would block the male's treasures, with Flin following suit on the other set of legs, freely snaking her tail around her own and pinning Blazer to Gar. Once the two were ready, they tightened the muscles in their tails, pressing each other into their respective half of Blazer, Gar's breasts pressing against his face and Flin's squishing into the back of his head, preventing him from speaking as they made there next move. Gar smiled seductively, although it was pointless at the moment considering the dark, but Flin seemed to know somehow and returned the smile, reaching around Blazer and allowing her claws to lightly graze over his stomach, feeling him shake a little from the touch until she reached his shorts. He bucked lightly and Flin swore she heard Gar breathe in sharply, triggering a pang of jealousy that Gar got to 'sample' him first. However she got over it quickly, planning on showing up Gar once she had her turn, so she hurried with what she was doing, getting Gar's and Blazer's clothes off, smiling deviously as she gave the male trapped between them a small hand job as she positioned him at her opening, feeling Gar's juices on the tips of her claws and fingers.

Damn! They got me where they want me, and now I-- I stop mid-thought, feeling one of their hands on my tool, although I can only guess it was Flin, because last time I checked Gar only had one claw, and I'm feeling three on me... I just wished they would light a candle or something... If I could get my beak open I could at least ask them too, but under the circumstances... I got no choice... Wait...

Blazer didn't see the next move coming; Gar had started to grind against him, rubbing the sides of her breasts against his nose, groaning as Flin guided him into her, her warm wet depths practically absorbing him into her.

Oh boy... I'm inside one of them!! I just wish I knew which one, not that it would matter... Must be the darkness rendering me useless. But perhaps if I were to do this... I think to myself, focusing a little of my fire-type abilities and sending that to my wrists, making a small ember around my wrists, but only for a second before Gar grabs my arms and presses against me more. Well at least I know who's got me now...

Gar had clasped his arms between her claw and arm-fin, stopping his wrists from igniting enough to burn through the ropes that held him bound. As she made him promise not to try that again she gyrated her hips, making Blazer's reply come out like a small chirp, making both girls giggle, Flin craning her neck and rubbering her cheek against Blazer's affectionately. Starting to feel slightly left out, Flin reached over and her forepaws rested on Gar's hip, making the larger of the two hum in bewilderment before Flin tightened her grip and bucked, the motion transferring through Blazer and making him plunge into Gar, the feeling of his cock stretching her out like she so much wanted to be, her mouth open in a drawn-out groan of satisfaction.

Son of a bitch! My mind screams out, feeling Gar's sex enveloping my member after Flin forces me in--although I will admit that it feels SO DAMN GOOD! I smile and as best as they allow me I pull out, feeling that same forced push from Flin as she pushed me back into Gar. Soon a rhythm starts, I pull out, and Flin forces me back in, leaving Gar at the mercy of Flin. Yes, I'm going to admit that I have no control over the situation. My tool is theirs now.

True to how he was thinking, Flin was only allowing him room to pull out just enough to make Gar think he was going to pull out entirely before bucking her hips and forcing Blazer back in, driving both the others into pure ecstasy as Blazer shoved his rod into Gar. The though of receiving the same had not only turned her on in ways she didn't think possible until tonight, but she also wanted to try something else. Blazer was a male with his own "methods" and was not just a boy-toy she had to share with Gar. But that didn't mean she couldn't have her fun now... Getting a little more devious, Flin tried to fight Blazer's thrusts by keeping herself against his rear as tightly as she could, making him work to pull out before he gave way and allowed her to push him into Gar all the way, their movements making several sloppy smacks as he penetrated her over and over.

Gar however was starting weaken from the constant in and out of Blazer's rod, but her pride as a dragon-type prevented her from admitting it. So soon at least. Unfortunately, Gar's body wasn't as prideful as her mind, her scales slick with sweat and juices as Flin forced their male into her repeatedly, her grip on his arms weakening some, although by some miracle she kept him from squirming loose and taking control. If there were ever a time Gar would allow Polar to be anywhere near them outside of meals now would be one of those times; her chilling breath would be a welcome relief from the building heat in Flin's room. But the Froslass was no where to be found, so the heat kept building. With her orgasm quickly approaching, Gar's tail tightened a little around their legs, making it clear to Flin. The Flygon did what she could picking up her pace to make both Gar and Blazer cum, hearing the moans and groans of them both.

Oh shit! Flin's going faster now, and I'm not gonna last much longer... Dragon types have some endurance...I think to myself, feeling the release coming faster and faster. Gar's grip on my wrists has loosened, but her tail has gotten tighter on my leg, so I can only assume that she's close too... Hopefully I'll last until she can't...

And true to his thoughts, she came first. Her vaginal walls clamped down on him tightly as Flin forced him all the way in, holding him there as their bodies convulsed, Gar splashing his waist with her juices while his seed shot into her womb, his climax triggered by her, made slightly more powerful from the sudden lack of air as Flin forced him against Gar's chest further. Flin smiled a little, now having the chance to experience him herself. She nuzzled Blazer's back while letting him and Gar catch their breath, Blazer staying inside until his cock had softened up enough to slip out, sending a spine-tingling sensation through her.

After Gar regained herself, they released his legs, but only to wrap them around the opposite way, pulling him around so now he faced Flin, her smaller body eagerly accepting him. But upon feeling his member only half aroused, Flin took matters into her own paws, pushing herself up so that she was on top of Blazer and Gar, the larger dragon having to bear the weight--as little as it was. Flin wasted little time, slowly grinding herself against him, hearing him shudder each time her opening coated his member with her own honey.

Not being one to complain or make a lady wait, Blazer did what he could to get himself at peak hardnessâ€"although with his limited mobility he only had one or two options; either use his imagination of what was to come, or grind against Flin. He decided to go with both, gyrating his hips to match hers, bringing about a fit of shivering groans from the green dragon. Nonce Flin had him where she needed, she reached behind herself and guided hi in, rubbing the tip against her moist, swollen lips until he took the initiative, pushing himself past her opening and into her molten depths. Gar set her legs to the side, giving Blazer the room he needed to thrust on his own, groaning lightly as his feathery tail kept brushing against her sensitive intimates, leaving the tips of his tail feathers with the remnants of her sex mixed with a drop of his seed. Flin had to keep herself steady by keeping her paws on his chest as she bounced her hips some, using her wings to help lift her up and cool her partners off some, her hips butting against his as he shoved himself into her, stretching her smaller--and tighter--cunt with his side, going slowly until she adjusted to him, letting out shudders of pleasure as her walls tightened on him.

Dang! If I thought Gar was tight, Flin's got her beat! Yeah, so I compared them. Who wouldn't in my situation? Too bad that I get get a taste of them right now... I'd love to see how they differ that way. I wonder how many times they've done this...

The thought lost itself on the mind-bending sensations of Flin's wonderfully tight pussy squeezing Blazer's cock as she rode him, gyrating her hips slowly while Blazer nearly doubled her speed as he pushed into her each time sh reached the top or bottom on her circular motion, triggering more groans from Flin when they came together on the downward push. Blazer made note of that and slowed his pace down to accommodate her, earning an unseen smile from Flin as she kept her pace steady, her wings nowhere near getting tired. However, she rested them and leaned down, laying on top of her paws and his chest as her head moved further down, lips puckered as she pressed them to Gar's--but only for an instant as if to say 'This one is definitely the right choice!' Gar licked the Flygon's chin in reply as Flin pulled away. Flin picking up the pace as she worked her hips faster, nearly matching Blazer's previous pace, her Vagina swallowing his penis each time their hips met, sending a ripple through her body that Gar would have envied if she hadn't felt the same ripple each time he entered her

As Flin pleased herself with Blazer, Gar got to work on having her own fun--aside from the tickling of his tail feathers against her slit--by leaning over to the left and nibbling on Blazer's neck some, smiling as she felt him shiver against her. Gotcha now! She thought to herself, nibbling more and more as he bucked harder and harder, making Flin beg for it as her orgasm started to build up faster, her claws starting to unconsciously dig into her chest, tugging at his feathers.

Okay, Flin is getting loser, and with Gar nibbling on my neck so am I, but hey, no biggie right? I can handle just about anything! Or so I hope... I'm not sure what's gonna hurt more... Me in the morning from unloading more than once in such a short time, or my chest when Flin pulls out my feathers... It's a scary thought, but I should have guessed they would be a little rough. Dragon types aren't typically known for kindness... But nothing I can do about it, Gar's got my wrists, and they both got my legs, so I'd best not disappoint them.

As Blazer thought to himself, Flin's face had started to flush from the passion of their love-making, feeling herself starting to tire out now, yet she wanted to go more, but with him stretching her out so much it couldn't be helped that her orgasm was going to be sooner than she wished, although from the near frantic thrusts he was using he was either close or trying to get her to go first. Either option was fine with her, but she did her best to hold back that rush of emotion as long as she could, moaning louder and louder as she got closer to the brink, her body aching as she held back. When he gave her a really hard thrust that hilted him inside her, the head of his dick pressed against that special spot, driving her beyond herself and triggering her orgasm, juices raining down and splashing all over top of what Gar had already done, the sensation forcing her inner walls to constrict Blazer even more. His member twitched violently inside her, his mouth open in a drawn-put groan as he pumped his load directly into her accepting womb, each pulse making Flin whimper cutely.

Once the orgasms subsided, Flin rolled off but yet keeping her grip she turned him to the left, her near lifeless body against Blazer's with Gar behind them, Flin's claws pulling out a feather or two on accident, making him wince. Flin panted heavily as her vaginal muscles pulsated in the orgasm aftermath, lightly squeezing Blazer as he started to shrink and withdraw, Gar finally letting go of his arms and both girls freeing his legs. Blazer rolled onto his back but instead of making to leave, he looped an arm around both females, allowing both girls to cuddle up to him and kissing his cheek before laying their heads on his chest, running their claws through his fur and feathers slowly as the three basked in the love-making afterglow.

The clock in the room read 4:26 am before the three finally fell asleep, Blazer being the last to do so, both females snuggling into the warmth his feathery chest offered, their tails draping over the side of the bed, with Flin's slowly moving through the air in her sleep.

(Thank you Captain Dragonuv for the naughty bits. I hope that could get me more viewers, or readers)

I had a plainly uneventful dream... sort of. It was dark and black and... nothing. Later a bright light shine through to my dream and in an instant I stare at the ceiling... a red ceiling? I know I was in a white room... Flin's room to be exact but this room was... different. The whole room was plainly painted a light shade of red. My body and my crotch were feeling sore. That's when my memory took me back to the... events? That have occurred and somehow I ended up fucking the two glorious girls that are lying on either side of me and on my arms, the pain told me so. I looked once more to the room and found that this room only has a bed, also in the same shade of red as the color of the room; small windows placed high above than usual. 'I guess to prevent perverts from peaking.' And there are two doors, one right in front of me and another on my left.

My body was heavy on the bed but my own agenda to do something when I wake up pushes me, A Blaziken thing. I shifted a little from my current position. First my arms, they were currently under a few pounds of hot dragon bodies and beginning to feel like dead weight. I removed first my arm under Flin. It took some effort feeling my arm scrape on her hard scaly skin. Her wings were a pain as it flaps involuntarily as I try to pry my arm off, smacking my beak once in a while. As I was about to get my talons out from under her, I completely forgot about the laws of Physics, I barely passed that subject, and with the sudden pull I accidentally hit my elbow on Gar's side causing her to rustle in her sleep 'Please don't wake up! Please don't wake up!' The "laws of life" does bite you from behind. They say waking a guy is only annoying but when it come to females... ruining their beauty sleep can summon greater dangers than just getting a big black eye, I'm trying to avoid that which I might fail at.

Gar soon turned in her sleep, and once again I found my body being pinned down by the hulking but sizable mass of dragon. I'm grateful my other arm is still alive. Gar's breast was once again forcing me to stare at it; I'm intrigue to find out that they pleasure me and torment me at the same time. Gar's scent was once again flooding my sense of smell and I soon wonder for another thing in this room, 'Where did all our love making smell go to?' My thoughts were interrupted when Gar started speaking to me. "Having a nice nap there?" She said playfully. "You were awake all this time!" I just never thought she could pretend in her sleep or anything for that matter. "I woke up minutes before you did" She lowered her head towards me and kissed my forehead like I was their toy... Which recently is what I was to them and then some but that's beside the point. "Why were you trying to make a smooth getaway then? When you could have just asked any... well me... to move?" She stared at me lovingly as she stayed put on the spot. That pause caused me to ask, "How about Flin?" I pointed at her still sleeping, positioned in a very painful bend on her body. "Flin?" She looked at our bedside neighbor with a sisterly stare. A second glance latter, I found her looking at me "She's a heavy sleeper, not even a car's horn or a prick of a needle can wake her." She said it like it was a joke and proving her facts she started to push Flin back and forth, the only result were nothing but Flin sleeping on.

"But I'm thinking of a good way to wake her up" She said slyly and staring at me like I was about to go to hell. "How about you fuck her while sleeping?" Snapping my attention and my mind on over drive, 'She's mad!' "Are you crazy?" It was an unlikely request from a woman like her but then again they do show a higher level of sexuality with what happened last night. "Don't worry Blazer... It's bound to happen when you want to wake a dragon princess" Gar once more joking around. Before I could ever complain she had left my body and lifted Flin's body. Flin's upper body was now on top of Gar's chest, Gar takes her own arms and traps Flin's arm, Flin's head was on Gar's shoulder and Gar's legs are on Flins legs rendering her legs spread and exposing her sex right at me.

My heart soon pumped faster than usual and I found myself standing right in the middle. My cock was throbbing with a full length of 10 in., just the way they found it yesterday. The smell of Flin's snatch caught my attention, my feet walking all by themselves and kneeled down as our sexes were so close. My heart still kept his intended beating for the act I was about to do. I take a last look at Gar for any signs of backing away from her idea when in fact I wanted to back away, but my body had other ways to push me to do it. My hands felt on Flin's slender legs, as expected from any Dragon types out there. My body closed in, my rod was leaking pre and the pressure found on the base was painful, another fuck after the first group ride from last night. My body went auto on me and closed the remaining space between me and Flin. Her love box was tight and warm just like I remember, a wave of pleasure and relief coursed through my body. My manhood enters her body slowly. Inch by inch, my cock delve once more inside the confines of the dragon's cave. "*pant* Damn! She's still tight *pant*" I arced my back to plunge my manhood deeper in and I felt her muscle grip on me as I slid in. Her body was shifting to the act me and Gar was doing. Before I know it Gar was whispering things in Flin's hearing range that I could not. Flin was moaning intensely as I hit the limits of how far I can go in. Safe to say, Flin's pussy was just right for me. I took the initiative to start as slow rhythm. The wave of pleasure was relentless as I gone back in, her muscles still gripping me back inside her. Flin's body rock as we moan to our love making.

To think this was to make her wake up only fueled me to fuck her good. I never felt Gar's limbs as I did all of it. My body was starting to sweat, my breathing was erratic and my body rocked back and forth. Flin's pussy was great, looking down at her sleeping form as she started to stir and moan with me. My cock was hugged in a woman's private, what's not to love? I lost track of time there but I was sure Gar wasn't there anymore. My eyes kept giving me the form of Flin. Soon my back felt aching from my moves. I lean down right at Flin, feeling her breast, pillow my head. I was in heaven, my head was light and my body was heavy with pleasure. Her body was rubbing me with want as its scheme; scales were soft but not fluffy. My ride went faster, I wanted more from this experience and a small buildup was also starting to make its presence clear to me. Flin's legs wrapped around my legs and her arms trapped me with her. She started to scream, "Oh! *pant* Yes! *moan* Blazer! *pant* HARDER!" She still had her eyes closed yet her mouth kept as constant panting of want. I was never one to deny a female; this is just a type of exemption for me. I reared myself and fucked her harder as requested, her walls clenching in tighter than it was from the start and all my love was pounding into her. Her hold on me got tighter and tighter as my body screamed 'Do IT! Do IT!' and hers 'FUCK ME!' the pressure was getting quite annoying as I try to give her a big load for the day. As I was about to let that buildup go I looked into Flin's face and saw her flushed face, reddened cheeks. I wanted to say one thing to her as I cum.

"WAKEUP FLIN!" I let cum flow and pump out of me, her body gripped me as tight as she could. Her walls practically collapsed on me as her orgasm was in unison to mine. It was heaven all over my body again; the pleasure was turning my body into paste, and hers into jelly. I felt 4 good pumps of cum out of me right inside the confines of Flin. Her body rocked with mine as I was unloading, just as great as last night... I think. As our points of high soon subsided, we rested there, catching our breaths. Our body was fighting one another, not in the way of dominance but to give room for our air flow, I clearly lost due to her having a different body mass than I have. I could hear her heart race since my head was rested in between here two soft breasts.

I was awake enough to look up and inspect if my efforts were fruitful and behold it was. Flin was gasping for air, not in a panic way but in a fatigued way. She was wide awake, her eyes were acting like she just got out of a trance, she looked at me quickly, and her eyes still behind her red goggle like domes, looking at me affectionately. "You have got to be my wakeup call from now on" she said like it was the greatest idea for her. "If I answered yes, does that mean I'm forgiven?" I wanted our issue from yesterday over. "Oh! Yes! If you're my wakeup call, I'll be happy to be fucked!" She explained. I was relieved that that problem is over and a few more remain to be fixed in due time. The only thing that got me back to the world we both stand on were our, mainly Flin's, stomachs growling right at us. "So what's for...? What time is it?" She asked and looked at the small clock placed on the bedside drawer; this drawer was shaped to fit the round comfy bed we were occupying. The little clock's face was giving us the time of one line, noon. "Is somebody making us Lunch?" Flin was sure enough hungry even though I filled her other mouth, the trickling of our juices from out of her reminded me of that. "I'm sure Gar will, right Gar...?" looking around the room, Gar wasn't here, "That's odd, and she was here several minutes ago" I told Flin in a strange manner just happened.

To answer as to where she is was answered by the creeping smell of what was cooking, smells like corn soup in what I could smell. Without warning, Flin suddenly stood up, much to my dismay since I was lying on her chest to begin with thus launching me away from her and off the bed. My line of vision soon homed in on the red carpet floor, 'THIS IS going to HURT!' was my last thought as my beak crashed at the carpet floor. *PACK!* "OH DEAR LORD!" The pain was immense, this beak is solid not soft thus the pain was hurting my beak. Though I hit the floor, I was grateful that my beak did not break; instead it now had a large redder spot than my shade of red. My eyes were closing and watering with my tears. Pain on my beak was the strongest one any bird like being could ever have. For every pulse of my heart the pain just seems to inform me that it exists. In my reflex, I had my talons on the pain spots for a reason I seem to have forgotten. "OH! MY..." Flin soon finally notice me down on the carpet floor. "I'm so sorry" She started to tell me and took hold of my underarms lifting me in the process. She was giving me the painful and "I'm sorry look" as she checks on the pain spot. "It was just that, Gar rarely makes her signature corn soup special." Explaining to me and carried me though the house. "I'll get some ice for that when we get down" she said in a manner of certainty. "Why is her corn soup famous?" I asked as I could feel the pain making the speaking part hard for me. "You see, she used to make the corn soup like any other Pokémon would but, ever since she added something she knew could work with it, her soup found its way to be better than any other thing she cooks. Unfortunately, she promised herself to only make it when she wants to do it" Flin's tone sounded exited somehow. As she had finish we were already in the dining table and Gar was about finish with her cooking.

"Flin, what happened back there? I heard a loud thud." Gar asked even as she was busy cooking. "Blazer fell..." I cleared my throat a bit to stop her from lying through from her fault. She took the hint, "I mean when I got him off of me and got him collide his beak with the floor" she said to Gar. "OH! My! Get some ice for his beak then" She started to point at the refrigerator as to give us a reason to go there. Flin without another work quickly got me seated on a chair and rushed through the freezer. She rummages through the freezer getting an ice pack and a hand towel somewhere in the cupboards. She rushed towards me, wrapping the ice pack with the hand towel and gave it to me. Placing it on the bumpy spot on my beak, this happens to be the tips of my upper and lower parts of my beak. As the cold ice touch the pained spot, the numbness took its place and soon the pain was practically disappearing. Without me noticing it, Flin was starting to set the table. For the afternoon lunch we were about to have. The memories of last night and my wakeup call episode was replaying in my head once more and I checked the idea if I could get them pregnant.

The last time I checked, getting a dragon type pregnant takes more than what I gave the girls last night. I recall in the sex education part of high school and college, they need to be filled up or overflowing just to get a Dragon type pregnant, that or you have to be a Dragon type to fill her half than what was said. My train of thought was broken when Flin tried to get my attention; I didn't understand what she said but it got my attention nonetheless. I took a seat just like last night and placed the ice pack beside the bowls. As I did, Flin also took her seat like last night and quickly started to look like a certain someone I can't remember when he gets to eat. 'I know I've seen someone like that before' regardless, she was holding her spoon like a large ice cream scoop would arrive for thanksgiving desert. Sure enough, Gar arrives with her famous, dubbed by Flin, "Unbelievable soup of corn".

The soup was still hot on the pot but its smell was like a divine touch from corn heaven. Gar started to serve the soup for each of us and sat right on the same spot like last time. Flin was admiring the smell of the soup like it was the flower she was dying to finally smell. Gar on the other took the sweet joys and accomplishment of her work and started to eat her share. I on the other hand was curious as to why such a soup would cause Flin to go hysteria. The only way was to taste the soup and find out. Taking the spoon and scooping up the first of many times I would taste it. The spoon soon touched my beak and its contents slipping through my lips and landing on my tongue. Before I could ever think, the taste was taking its course and slipped on my tongue, thus its taste and texture spread throughout my tongue. The taste of sweet corn, the warmth of recently finished soup, the not so salty flavor, the creamy yet liquid texture, and the one flavor I have no idea that made this soup so special, all mixed in just that simple sip. It was heaven in a bowl and a volcano of hot for my taste. I could see it now, my body was so light that I could fly, a white robe wrapped around me, a pair of wings and a light shining high above me as a taste of heaven was sweet.

Through that I wanted to stay there but it's not to be, as everybody knows, you can only eat what is still in your mouth. Frankly, the whole sip was just a fast and peaceful way to know what you're eating. A sudden urge force me to eat more, my body was going on its course. The whole soup was great and it was a fun way to waste your time and admire what you're eating which was what I was doing. As much as the soup was so great and all that, scoop after scoop of its heaven like taste, it was to end sometime soon enough. Before we know it we finished the soup in our bowls and even half the contents still in the hot pot. We, Flin, Gar and me, just filled our own stomachs like we eaten a feast that only happens to be soup. All three of us were leaning back on our seats as we rub our respective bellies being filled and satisfied.

"OH! Gar, what compelled you to cook the soup?" Flin was sounding like a sweet girl who just finished a tour in candy land. "That was because we both finally had a good ride with our Man" Gar was obviously referring to me, that or her claw was rubbing my inner thighs, Déjà vu. I remember a similar scene here as I closed my eyes because of contentment. "That seems about right" Flin responded the same way like Gar did, having her claws on my other inner thigh. Yet another Déjà vu moment and it was annoying to say the least. "Alright ladies, don't go deeper now, we just ate and fucked last night. But do you two beautiful ladies know of a gym close by?" An urge to do something while I woke up was overruling my "Take the girls" action. I never heard them say a single thing like I said something wrong to them, an insult may be. "Did I say something wrong?" I looked at either girl like I was about to be punished, I was just asking a question. Before I know it they were deep in thinking, a claw on their chins and staring up at the ceiling, the typical "I'm thinking, thinking, thinking." After about a minute and Gar started to look at me, "There's a gym 8 blocks from here" She said like it was a good idea but Flin had her own. "But wasn't there a gym just 3 blocks from here?" she would like to become successful this time. "You do know that gym wouldn't allow any guys to their establishment since it happens to be a dorm house?" Gar responded in a "FYI" fashion. "But the gym 8 blocks from here is so far" Flin was whining like a child who was forced to wear a bib while eating. "They allow anybody to be there and besides it's not like we know the owner of the Gym 3 blocks away." Gar was in a sure way victory when she finished like it was the best thing to keep her suggestion to appear possible. Flin responded with her own "FYI" fashion "Oh yes we do, don't you know Vanity owns that dorm" She was giving Gar the "You should have known" finger. Gar was thrown back like she just remembered a shadowy ghost of undefined past. "Wait, Vanity! OWNS! that dorm?" Flin's answer was only a nod like she had won this battle.

True to the fact, I was forgotten in their whole debate as to "Who has the better idea for our man". In sight of the events Gar only had one thing to say "Then, we make an introduction letter for Blazer." Before you know it, they got up and went, started to leave me on the table and proceeded to start going upstairs. Before they were out of sight of the stairway, Gar peaked at me "Blazer get yourself ready we'll just make an introduction letter for you to workout in that gym." And as sudden as it was, she has gone upstairs.

"That was...weird" I was alone and that was the only thing I could ever say to them, if they were still here. I was wondering if this "Vanity" was a guy or a gal, only time will tell. I took the flight of stairs and proceeded to my room, although the chatter between Gar and Flin in Flin's room was giving the impression they were disagreeing. "No not like that!" "But Vanity is still like that!" "What do you mean "HOT HUNK" wants to work "YOU OUT"!" "It was a good idea!" "He'd be kicked out by Vanity if he said that!" "Then "Hot Hunk" will be working for you" "This is an "INTRODUCTION" not an "INVITATION"!" "Then you type it miss know it all!" "This letter needs both our signatures!" And close my door went at that statement. 'They both argue like they were related' A thought on the head was calming sometimes. 'I was about to enter a gym full of girls, better playing it safe'. I open my bag and took out my not so tight white gym shorts 'no bulges means no stare at me', a plain white t-shirt 'avoid the chest to breast contact' and the old plain white towel 'better look simple than rich although, Mr. clean would be better'. I wore those things and got ready to face the hard obstacle in a man's dream, "To find heaven in a gym" and "Trapped in Buff land" was playing in my head. "I'm not going to like this, it's an all girls gym and I happen to try entering it, I hope I don't" I was clearly talking to myself but was a very nerve wrecking idea, me, a guy, end up inside an all girls gym because of an introduction from the friends of the owner, how cliché. As I leave my room, towel draped on one of my shoulders, Gar and Flin did not make such noise, and instead printing noises flooded the hallway. 'They must have finished the whole letter by now' I walked down the stairway and waited on one of the living room seats. As I sat I noticed a mistake and error we three made, the dining table wasn't cleaned. Standing up was easy but as I did Gar and Flin arrive from upstairs, Flin holding the Envelope.

"OK Blazer, the building you're looking for is also a dorm house, expect it to be bigger than the houses" Gar was lecturing me and pointing outside as she opened the door. "That building..." her claw was pointing at a tall one from a distance, "is the building your headed. It's 3 blocks away giving you enough of a warm up and a good distance for your body" She looked at me like I was going on a quest or something. "When you get there, ask for the receptionist if Vanity is present." I nodded with the only response you give when you understood the task to begin with. "Any questions?" she smiled at me like I was unprepared. "What if Vanity isn't there yet?" It was a valid question to begin with. "Then wait" Flin handed me the letter and pushed me out of the house as if I was ready, frankly I was ready. "Don't worry about the house we'll be waiting for your return" Flin soon closed the door at me. 'This really feels like a quest somehow' I just thought as to how they treated me explaining everything.

Turning around, I walked my way through the first road ahead where Kat's house was the first to be passed. Walking by I notice Kat wasn't outside, my hunch was answered when she was singing through one of the smaller windows 'The bathroom window I guess'. I continue to walk in this road and it dawn to me as realization hit me head on. 'OH! MY! G-! I'm back to what happened yesterday!' I looked at the other houses, looking if the first batch of females were out. My head turning to the right, nothing was there. Turning to the left, nothing was there. "Thankfully, none of them would be out at this heat" I laughed a little as I continue to walk my way. Halfway through the first block was easy and quiet as none of the girls from yesterday are present.

"Thankfully they won't show themselves in this afternoon heat" I told myself. "Who wouldn't show in this afternoon heat?" said a voice from behind me. Without thinking since my triumphant and successful walk was plastered in my thoughts, I answered "None of the girls from yesterday would appear" I was practically smiling regardless of the booming and innocent voice from behind me. "Really, How lucky of you then" she said in the same tone. "Yeah I know" I laughed with my eyes closed and walked forward without ever to think.

As I open my eyes I found a little darkish spot in the corner of my eye. In reflex, I looked that way and saw a black top of a bikini wrapped around a massive D cup that kept bouncing as I walked. The owner's skin was originally black but her chest had red spots that look like rock slabs to represent what she was and it dawned to me in a massive mental implosion that I had to stop walking. The form also stopped beside me, the feeling of dread covered my mind, sweat was dropping down on my body like a river and my bones shivered to the thought as to who this female was.

Slowly but surely, I looked up at the face of the said form and there it was, the RHYPERIOR! That extra horn was a give a way; her form was much less round than her kind was and her arms were starting to surround me... wait minute, surround me? In a flash of a second I was hugged, body lifted off of my feet and crushed to her chest, her breast was wrapping my beak, her form was meant to trap me and I was in the hardest trap I happen to be on. I struggle a little, flailing my arms and legs as she hugged me like her long lost husband. "OH! MY! Your back! Just like yesterday handsome!" she swung left and right, my body, following the laws of physics, swung through but trapped to be with her. "I can't believe you were walking this late" she said, stopping her swinging and lifting my face in front of hers, avoiding the horn somewhat. "You know every other girl woke up just to see you this morning but you never showed up" She pouted at me like I disappointed them. "But since I got to you first, I get to do this to you" She kissed me right in the beak, avoiding the protruding horn on her head, her lips were dry but her tongue was much more wet. She pried my beak open with her tongue, thus my tongue tasted hers. Our two organs danced in mine as she persuaded me to kiss her much more than required, without much thought to say the least. In under a minute she stopped her oral probing and stared at me like a dream lover from a love novel.

"You know, I never did get your name, Mr. of GF house." She was licking her lips as if she was hungry for more than a kiss next time. I needed to get away, 'This woman can still abduct me', "Ladies first then" I said with a woeful sense of expectation to the given circumstances. She just stared at me in a no emotional state and blankly, her face went closer, fear building in my back. Body arcing away from her staring and soon she smiled like a little school girl, "OMG! You're such a gentleman!" She squealed and hopped a bit, "My name is Lock, Lockhart if you want it casual" she seductively said hugging me tighter in the process, "and you are?" she said with expectance towards me to answer truthfully. 'Should I, die lying to her? Take a big leap and punch her in the face and run? Or take it, suck up and tell the truth?' So many plans revolve around my head and still the "TRUTH" takes its rightful place in me. "My name is Blazer..." I bluntly said, I was forced in this predicament so don't sue me! She just stared at me like nothing special happened and she suddenly pouted right at me "What happened? Where's the gentleman like Flare?" She was a little annoyed at me and my mind somehow betrayed me then. "I would if you let me go and keep it that way!" I shouted at her like she expected me to be me when she was holding me. Without warning, she just upped and let me go resulting for me to stand up in front of her. Her expression changed from happy to see me to whatever, just finish it already. "Well, now introduce yourself" she said with annoyance in her tone. I fixed my shirt, having it rubbed on rock female long enough, clearing my throat some.

"My name is Blazer." I bowed at her; chivalry is never dead in my life, "may I ask what a lovely lady like you would want from me?" I added that bit just to get her smiling which was effective nonetheless. "My, how a gentleman you turn out to be from the GF house, Blazer" She approached me with a swing of the hips and we were just inches apart once more. "Where were you going in this afternoon heat?" she was finally being normal, I hope, my nerves somehow, calmed down to this fact. "I was planning on going to the gym" I told her with confidence in my voice. "Really, but there isn't a gym here but the one 8 blocks from here unless you're..." she paused and looked at me, her eyes telling it all, "You sneaky Devil, You plan on going to THAT gym?" She backed away from me like I was a peeping tom. "What? No! I'm going there if I could just get a chance if I could use their gym" Waving my hands in front and shaking my head left and right, "I don't peak at you naked girls" tongue, you have got to stop slipping. She just stopped there and looked at me as an awkward silence happen at that moment but was quickly stopped by her. "Oh don't worry, I'm actually going to that gym myself" She told me as a matter-of-fact. "What? You're going there?" I was surprised to hear that from her, of all the girls who happen to be present. "There's no membership but you need confirmation to the receptionist and the owner of your name and purpose to train there. After approval, you just need to state name and workout." She explained to me like I was a new player in an MMORPG game somewhere in the future. "If, you're going there, I might as well escort you to the reception." She said and started walking. I never had a chance to talk back since she was going there herself, I might as well join in on the walk.


Walking the distance was nice but very worrying, Lock was constantly giving hints of "I want you in my bed" as she bumped her hips with me, rub her breasts right at me, lick her lips on the sight of me and even give me flashed of her D cups right in the corner of my eye. The only thing I was relieved was that, no other girl went and followed me like yesterday, except for this one hot block of rock. The 3 block walk was thankfully fast and soon enough, we were in front of the building. A 6 story high building and a sizable length, I just hope the gym is big enough, I wondered. My thoughts were somehow answered by Lock, "Don't worry the gym is BIG. The gym is practically the 1st floor of this building." She explained once more to me a "New Guy". I was about to answer back but she just up and left me, waving at me "See you inside, Blazer" she disappeared inside the building through its glassed two front doors.

Taking her advice as the whole 1st floor was the reception and gym, I enter and was introduced to the chilling atmosphere of AC. In the simple design of the first floor, I found the receptionist sitting behind the desk, who happens to be an Alakazam. I approach the desk, wiping the sweat that gathered during the walk with the towel I had. As I was about to ask the Alakazam, wearing a business suit but something was missing, with a powerful yet feminine voice told me, "I'm sorry sir but Vanity is out. Can you please just leave a message for her?" That answered one of the questions I have. Even though her face was glued to the computer hidden under the desk, as she continues to type on it, a report may be. She still answered me with certainty. "Oh! I see... Can I just-", but was rudely interrupted "No waiting sir, I suggest you leave a message, leave or I'm going to make you leave" She increased her tone on every "leave" in her sentence like I was an uninvited guest. I had no choice, she was a psychic to begin with and I was practically not supposed to be here. Turning away from the intimidating Alakazam, not in size but in type differences, 'How will Gar and Flin feel if I told them I failed now.' I hunched myself in failure as to what Gar and Flin's reaction would be.

As I touched the door, ready to open it the Alakazam called out, "Oh! Wait! You can wait in Vanity's office if you want!" Surprise to hear a reassuring call but the thought was still violated and I had to test that theory, "You read my thoughts didn't you?" Looked back at her I was annoyed that some psychic types still had that small, perverse knack at reading thoughts. My hunch was on the target when she answered "Um..." looking away from me a shy school girl asked to share lunch with "...Yes" A blush somehow formed on her face, and her eyes showing innocence. I fixed myself up and stared at her as I walk back in front of the front desk, back straight, towel draped on one shoulder, my shorts in proper order and my shirt less wet than it was. "Wasn't there an agreement that all psychic types keep their abilities in check unless it was a critical need-to-know basis?" I looked at her like she broke one national law. "I know but, I was just curious as to why you easily accepted giving up?" she looked at me, her eyes shining right at me, "A many other males, were persistent that I had to force them to leave" She informed me. "That's because I wanted a vacation not to cause trouble for others" I was just suggested to be here. "But to hear that you came from the GF house was a whole new different situation" Her voice was dramatically changing, from surprised school girl to lustful woman.

My first thought 'RUN!' I attempted to turn and run from the mentally superior being only for me to notice one major fault to my idea, I WAS NOT MOVING! "Wait a minute, why can't I...?" I looked at her as if to answer my answer was obvious enough she had to grin evilly at me. "Oh! Don't worry, I will escort you to Vanity's office and "HELP" you wait for her." She soon rose off of her seat and waved her fingers at me. Without my own motion controls, her psychic was greatly powerful, my body moved against my will and walked behind her. As she walked in front of me, she kept giving hints right at me, hips constantly swinging side to side and her humming of achievement wasn't helping. Even though I could move my beak normally, I guess to hear me say something, I could only think to this situation 'Please, Don't make me go Fucking YOU!' My thoughts were totally fucked. Telepathically I could hear her reply, [What A nice idea!] She told me. I was aware I just made this situation more problematic for myself. Going up the stairs was easy except for the fact she wore the skirt part of the suit. As we went up so does the sight of her panties, they were of a shade of yellow. My cock was starting to peak out and I didn't want her to know it.

As we arrived on the 2nd floor, I viewed the many doors in just one hallway, 'Strange, I thought this was a dorm?' I just had to think it out. "The upper floors are where the rooms are" She explained to me as I have completely forgotten her thought reading ability due to my curiosity. We approached one specific door with a golden name plate "Vanity Bell S. Crest" embedded on it. "So what's your name?" The Alakazam Female started to converse with me when she could clearly read my thoughts as she checked her set of keys. "I would if you wouldn't force me raping you" 'Damn you Perverted side of me!' I was not helping myself to this situation. "Who said you were raping me" She explained and soon found the key she was looking for. "Found it!" she informed me by jiggling the whole thing right in front of my beak, her psychic stopping me from doing anything. Turning around, her rear practically touching my groin, she "Accidentally" dropped the keys to the floor "Whoops! Dropped the keys" She was smiling evilly at me. She reached down for the keys resulting to further entice me to fuck her, her rear bumped my groin; my hands automatically grasped her hips. My worries was fulfilled, my body with her influence has my body act as if sexy time has reached a new level. My heart pumped a bit faster to provide the need for my Dick to make a solid impression in my short currently touching the Alakazam female's rear. "OH! You're so big" she explained, before I could even answer my thoughts were flooded with mental images, force upon me to think. That image was her, bend over, skirt off to her ankles, panties nonexistent, her face filled with pleasure, her pussy was gushing with cum, and I was fucking her good. This mental image was the only thing to provide the necessary ingredient for my eye to twitch, shorts ripping slightly and crotch was in pure pain thanks to the erection I had. My breathing was weighing, finding a way to add more air to the lungs.

We were in that position for what seem to be hours that was really minutes. As the Alakazam soon motions my body to help her stand straight. She unlocked the door before us and proceeded inside. My body still influenced by her psychic. Once I have entered I took a seat down at one of the comfortable chairs, I did not have enough time to view the room as the Alakazam locked the door and stood right before me, her small frame was giving me the sight to behold since we were the right size. She started to remove her Suit's jacket like coat, revealing to me that she was well endowed; she had D cups under that! 'I'm good as dead' I just had that thought [What makes you think fucking could kill?] She telepathically told me 'Correction, I will be screwed' [Of course you will, by me that is] and she soon starts by grasping my shorts ready to see what I'm packing. "The only things we need are introductions" her evil smile plainly pointing at me.

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