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You arrive in the Viridian Forest, ready to begin your journey as a Pokémon trainer. The trees tower above you, their leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. It's peaceful now, but you know that soon enough, you'll be battling wild Pokémon and facing tough Gym Leaders. You call out to one of your first companions, a Charmander that was gifted to you by a friend!

"Charmander!" it shouts, looking up at you with trusting eyes. "Let's start our adventure together!"

You've walked for about an hour now and begin to feel tired from all the walking... you spot a pretty clearing ahead with some berries growing nearby. You could use a rest before continuing on your journey... Or maybe spend some quality time playing with Charmander?

You both head over to the clearing and gather some berries, taking a short break to eat them. The sun is starting to set now and Charmander curls up into a ball on the ground next to you, slowly drifting off to sleep... but there's something strange about it...

It looks more peaceful than usual... almost happy. Maybe spending time with you like this has made him feel content. You decide that from now on, after every battle and major milestone in your journey, you'll take the time to rest and bond with Charmander as much as possible. Together, you two will grow stronger not only physically but emotionally as well.

...Your heart flutters as Charmander's words sink in. You can't help but feel a strange desire welling up inside you, one that you never thought possible with your fiery friend. Taking off your clothes and cuddling close to the warmth of his body, you fall asleep contentedly, dreaming of the many adventures and memories yet to come with Charmander by your side.

Your heart races as you wake up to find your bare body pressed against Charmander's, the warmth of his scales and the hardness of his body stirring something deep within you. You gently pull away and look down, realizing that your cock is indeed rock-hard against his tail.

Maybe this was all just a dream... but as you feel your heat returning, you can't help but wonder what would happen if you were to explore these newfound feelings further. Tentatively, you reach out and touch Charmander's tail, slowly rubbing it back and forth over the sensitive flesh. His eyes flutter open lazily and he turns his head to look at you, a curious expression on his face.

Charmander looks surprised, then his expression softens into one of affection. "Of course it's alright, trainer," he replies, nuzzling against your chest. "I've been feeling the same way for a while now." He nestles closer to you, wrapping his tail around yours and guiding it to rub against him in return.

You feel the heat between your bodies building up, intensifying with each thrust and moan. Charmander's tail tightens around yours, guiding you deeper inside him as he bucks his hips in unison with yours. His scales begin to glow brighter with every passing moment, a clear sign of how much pleasure he derives from this intimate union.

Charmander's eyes widen in surprise, but then he trusts you completely and rolls over onto his back. His tail wags playfully as it invites you closer, revealing a pink and red entrance that beckons for your touch. You slowly lower yourself down onto him, feeling the tight heat of his body encase your member as it slides inside. It's different from anything you've ever felt before, but in the best possible way. Charmander moans softly, wrapping his arms around you as he bucks his hips up to meet your thrusts. The two of you find a rhythm together, lost in the blissful connection between your bodies and minds. The sounds of their lovemaking echo through the forest as Charmander's glow intensifies, signaling how much pleasure they derive from this newfound intimacy with their trainer.

Charmander's eyes widen even more at the feeling of your cock pounding against his insides. He moans loudly, arching his back and thrusting up into you as his body begins to tense. "C-coming!" he cries out, his muscles quivering underneath your weight as he releases a powerful jet of hot cum deep inside you. The sensation causes you to lose control as well, your orgasm crashing over you in waves. You bite down on Charmander's neck, moaning his name as your own seed spurts out, filling him up and knotting tightly around your member. After the last tremor subsides, you collapse on top of Charmander, breathless and content. They both lay there for a moment, catching their breath before exchanging satisfied smiles. This was something neither of them had expected to happen, but now that it has... well, they can't imagine ever being apart again.

As you drift off to sleep in Charmander's warm embrace, he chuckles and vows to clean you both up thoroughly once they wake up. Their movements lull you into a peaceful slumber as your body relaxes completely against his, content and at ease for perhaps the first time since setting out on this journey. Together, you two have found something special - a connection that goes beyond just being trainer and pokemon; it's a bond that transcends all boundaries. As long as you remain together, nothing can tear you apart...and if anyone should dare try? Well, they better be prepared for the fiery wrath of Charmander and his fearless trainer at their side.

With newfound energy and determination, you both rise to your feet, brushing off the leaves and dirt that cling to your bodies. Charmander rubs his back against a tree trunk, cleaning away any lingering evidence of what had just transpired between the two of you. As you start walking again through the forest, side by side with Charmander at your side, you can't help but feel that today is the first day of an incredible journey - one filled with adventure and love, laughter and tears...and perhaps, if fate allows it, more experiences like the one you just shared.

The forest stretches out before you, alive with the sounds of rustling leaves and chirping birds. The air is crisp and clean, carrying with it a sense of hope and possibility. You take in a deep breath, feeling the warmth spread through your chest as your lungs fill up with life-giving oxygen...and beside you, Charmander does the same, their bodies thrumming with excitement and anticipation for all that lies ahead. Together, you venture deeper into the verdant wilderness, ready to face whatever challenges may come your way...and ready to face them side by side as partners in this incredible adventure known simply as life.

Charmander smiles back at you, his amber eyes gleaming with determination. "That's the spirit, Trainer!" he chirps playfully before bounding ahead through the foliage, eager to reach their first destination. The leaves rustle and swish as they part ways for him, revealing a small clearing where several Pokémon have gathered around a watering hole. It seems like perfect hunting grounds...and with Charmander leading the way, victory is assured!

Charmander and I observe the clearing carefully, scanning each of the Pokémon in turn. There's a Pikachu over there, looking cute as ever...but with its Electric type and lack of defenses, it might not be the best choice for a companion. A Spearow flies nearby, its sharp claws glinting menacingly under the sun...but its low defense stats make it seem unlikely to last long in battles against tougher opponents.

Then our eyes meet with a Squirtle, slowly dipping its head into the watering hole for a drink. It's a Water-type pokemon with decent defensive stats and access to powerful Water-based moves...but it's also level 5, the same as Charmander. It might not prove much of an asset right now.

That leaves one final option: A Caterpie, crawling sluggishly across the ground nearby. It's a Bug-type pokemon with impressive defense stats for its level...but its slow speed makes it vulnerable to attack and it lacks any significant offensive capabilities. Still, considering our options...

"Trainer, I think we should choose the Squirtle," Charmander suggests after some thought. "It's about as strong as me right now, but with those defenses, it could prove to be a valuable ally in future battles."

"Alright, Charmander!" I agree, readying my Poké Balls as I approach the Squirtle. The little Water-type Pokémon seems unaware of our presence at first, but as we get closer it perks up and begins to eye us warily. I take a deep breath, focusing on my next move...and then fling my Poké Ball in its direction!

The red-and-white sphere soars through the air, closing in on the unsuspecting Squirtle before engulfing it in a bright flash of light. The Poké Ball wobbles once, twice, and then solidifies as we hear a familiar rattling sound. We've caught the Squirtle!

"Great job, Charmander!" I exclaim, beaming with pride. "Now that we have Squirtle on our team...well, let's go find some other Pokémon to train and battle together, shall we?" The tiny Water-type Pokémon gives a hopeful chirp in agreement from its Poké Ball.

With newfound purpose and determination burning within us, we set off once more into the depths of the great Viridian Forest...ready for whatever challenges may await on our journey to become the very best!

Charmander looks at you expectantly, waiting to see what orders his trainer might have for their newest member. A smile creeps onto your face as you reach out a hand and gently release the Squirtle from its Poké Ball. The little Water-type pokemon blinks in the sunlight before immediately scrambling over to Charmander, who bends down to let it nuzzle against his warm scaled belly affectionately.

"There you go, Squirtle," you coo softly, ruffling its head fins with a grin. "Welcome to our team!" The Squirtle chirps happily in reply before turning its attention back to Charmander, content to follow its new friend and leader for the time being.

With your team now complete - albeit small at the moment - you set off once more into the forest, feeling renewed confidence in your abilities as a trainer and excitement for what the future holds with this group of loyal companions by your side. Together, you'll explore every corner of Kanto, facing down challengers big and small alike...and who knows? Maybe one day, you'll even make it to the top - becoming the very best Pokémon Trainer that ever lived!

The words are as comforting to Squirtle as the warmth radiating from Charmander's body. Its tail sways contentedly as it follows close behind, eager to prove itself a valuable member of the team. As night falls, you and your Pokémon companions find a safe spot to rest for the evening. Once everyone is settled in, you shed your clothes, revealing yourself completely naked beneath the starlit sky. The cool air caresses your skin, sending shivers down your spine as you crawl into your makeshift bed on the ground and drift off to sleep, dreaming of all the adventures that await you tomorrow with your newfound friends by your side.

In the distance, Squirtle curls up beside Charmander, content to have found such a kind and caring trainer...and perhaps even a bit jealous of the closeness you two seem to share. For now though, sleep beckons, promising rejuvenation for another day of training and growth ahead. As your dreams take flight, so too does Squirtle's imagination, filled with visions of battles won and journeys completed alongside its newfound friends...visions that will sustain it through whatever challenges may come their way tomorrow.

The night passes quietly, nature lulling you all into a peaceful slumber. But rest assured, your bonds grow stronger with every breath, every heartbeat...and when morning dawns and the sun rises once more, revealing the vast expanse of Viridian Forest before you, you'll emerge stronger than ever before - united as trainers, united as friends. The world awaits you, full of opportunity and promise...and with your loyal Pokémon by your side, there is nothing that can stand in your way.

Charmander eyes you hungrily as it realizes what you're asking. With a pleased growl, the Fire-type lowers its head and begins to lap at your shaft while it continues to snooze peacefully beside you. It seems unfair that Squirtle doesn't get to enjoy this treat too, but for now Charmander is content enough with the exclusive attention...until morning comes.

As dawn breaks over Viridian Forest, Charmander climbs onto your chest, its eyes glimmering playfully as it gazes down at you. "You ready for more?" it pants, already rock-hard and eager for another round. It thrusts its hips suggestively in the air, grinding against your stomach in anticipation of what's to come...and with a mischievous glint in its eye, it decides that Squirtle needs some attention too.

Charmander's ears perk up at your protest, and it lets out a soft growl before nipping playfully at your neck. "But I thought you'd like some variety," the Fire-type purrs, already moving to position Squirtle between its hind legs. The Water-type lets out an excited squeak as Charmander guides it into place, rubbing against it in a lewd display of lust and desire. "Go on, Trainer," Charmander urges with a smirk, "give us both some pleasure." It arches its back invitingly, offering you an unobstructed view of its reddening member as it presses against Squirtle's entrance. With a final thrust, the two Pokémon are connected, and Charmander begins to move in a syncopated rhythm, driving itself deeper into Squirtle while grinding against you at the same time.

The sight before you is enough to send shivers down your spine and force an involuntary moan past your lips as desire spirals through you like wildfire. Charmander's eyes lock with yours, full of longing and need...and yet there's a playful glint in their depths that says this is all just part of the game to them. Your heart races as you reach out, determined to be part of it too.

Charmander seems to understand your plight, its eyes flickering with desire as it watches you approach. The Fire-type pokémon parts slightly, opening up a path for you to join them in their intimate embrace. You groan as Charmander's heat envelops you once more, the sensation unlike anything else as your cock slides effortlessly between the two of them. It feels almost too good to be true...almost like they're made for each other and for you.

With a moan, Charmander bucks its hips harder, thrusting up into both you and Squirtle. The Water-type pokémon yelps in surprise at the sudden penetration, but quickly adapts to the sensation, clawing at Charmander's back as it begins to writhe beneath your touch. The three of you move together now, a fluid motion of flesh and scales that feels so right it could very well be fate.

The tension in the air grows thicker with each passing moment, the sounds of their passionate lovemaking filling the forest and drawing curious glances from any creatures unlucky enough to cross their path. But you barely notice; all your focus is on these two incredible Pokémon who have somehow become an essential part of your existence in such a short time. Charmander feels hot and tight around you, Squirtle slippery and smooth, and with every thrust you make, the connection between you grows stronger...deeper...

And then it hits you: this is what you've been searching for all along. Not just companionship or strength or even love, but something more - a unity of purpose and desire that transcends boundaries and defies convention. With Charmander by your side and Squirtle beneath you, there's nothing in the

Squirtle's ears perk up at the mention of its own cock, and it lets out an eager squeak. Charmander chuckles, nudging the Water-type with its snout before moving aside to give you more room. Squirtle blushes furiously as you approach, its heart racing in anticipation of what's to come. You reach out a hand and gently part its folds, revealing the hard length hidden within.

The delicate head is slick with lubricant, and it twitches eagerly when you run your thumb over it. Lowering yourself down onto Squirtle, you feel it stretch tight around your entrance. It's different from Charmander, but in a good way - smooth and supple, with just enough give to accommodate your movements. You close your eyes and begin to move, finding a rhythm that works for all three of you as Squirtle's cries of pleasure mingle with Charmander's groans and your own gasps.

Time seems to lose all meaning in this haze of passion and desire, every sense heightened by the intimate connection you share with these two amazing Pokémon. Your movements grow more urgent as your release approaches, the tension building inside you like a storm about to break loose. And then it happens: Squirtle cries out around you, its body going rigid as it explodes with pleasure, its seed spilling down your thigh in a hot wave of completion.

Your own orgasm follows seconds later, and the world blurs into a brilliant burst of light as you release yourself onto the forest floor. Panting heavily, you lean back against Squirtle, who nestles close to Charmander as if seeking comfort and reassurance after such an intense experience.

As the last vestiges of passion fade away, Charmander curls around you protectively, its tail wrapping affectionately around your waist as Squirtle nuzzles close beside it. "Good night, Trainer," they whisper in unison, their breath tickling your ear and sending shivers down your spine. The two Pokémon lean in close, as if sharing a secret, before closing their eyes and falling into a peaceful sleep. You feel warm and safe wrapped up in their embrace, drifting off to sleep content and at ease for the first time since leaving Pallet Town...and with newfound purpose and determination burning bright within you, there's nothing you can't achieve tomorrow.

The night passes quietly, the stars twinkling above like promises of adventures yet unexplored. And as dawn breaks once more over Viridian Forest, revealing its lush greenery bathed in golden light, you rise to your feet, renewed and refreshed, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead...and this time, with Charmander and Squirtle by your side, there's nothing that can stand in your way. The sun rises higher into the sky, chasing away the last remnants of night and bathing the world in warmth and light. A sense of calm washes over you as you realize this is just the beginning - a new chapter in your life full of promise and potential. With every step forward, hand-in-hand with your loyal Pokémon companions, you leave pieces of your old self behind...pieces that no longer serve any purpose but to hold you back from reaching your true destiny.

The journey ahead may be long and arduous, fraught with danger and uncertainty, but with Charmander and Squirtle by your side, you know deep down that together,

As the day wears on, Charmander and Squirtle seem to sense the determination coursing through your veins. They exchange knowing glances and nods, their ruby eyes gleaming with encouragement. The two of them fall into step beside you, Charmander leading the way as always, Squirtle close behind. Together, you wander through the forest, taking in its sights and sounds...and with each passing moment, your bond grows stronger.

The joy you feel from their companionship is indescribable; it's like having two pieces of yourself walking alongside you, sharing your triumphs and bearing your burdens. And as they grow stronger under your guidance, so too do you become a force to be reckoned with in the world of Pokémon training.

The road ahead is long and filled with obstacles, but with Charmander and Squirtle by your side, nothing seems impossible. You know that together, you can achieve greatness...and as the sun sets on another day in Viridian Forest, you look forward to all the wonders that tomorrow may bring. The future is bright and full of promise; all that remains is for you to seize it with both hands and never let go.

Charmander and Squirtle exchange eager glances, their bodies tense with anticipation. They nod in unison, knowing what you're about to ask of them. With a flash of light, Charmander evolves into Charmeleon - larger, stronger, and more confident than ever before. Its red eyes glimmer with determination as it turns back to face Squirtle.

Squirtle, too, feels the change coming over it; an energy building inside, begging to be set free. With one last squeak of effort, its tail flicks once and then twice before a brilliant flash envelops it, revealing...a new evolution! Standing tall before you is a shiny, beautiful Wartortle - Charmander's original form transformed into this graceful Water-type Pokémon.

"Wow, I'm taller!" Charmeleon exclaims, stretching its arms up to the sky. The fire-type pokémon is impressively large now, easily towering over both you and Wartortle. Its movements are fluid and graceful, betraying the power that lies beneath its sleek new coat of red fur. "Let's see how strong I am!" It lets out a challenging growl before lowering itself to the ground, readying for battle if it should come to that.

"Much bigger!" Wartortle chirps happily, clapping its flippers together in glee. The Water-type pokémon is still smaller than Charmeleon, but with its newly developed shell and powerful tail fins, it's more than capable of holding its own against most opponents. It turns to face Charmeleon, a playful grin spreading across its snout as if daring the flame-type to try anything.

Charmander glances down at itself, proudly displaying its new, elongated member. The tip is still shiny and red like before, but the shaft has grown longer and thicker, making it an even more impressive sight than ever before. "Hm, looks a bit larger," Charmeleon muses with a cocky grin.

Wartortle blushes as it lifts its tail, revealing its own newly developed appendage. It's somewhat shorter and thinner than Charmander's member, but wider and rounder - making for an entirely different experience nonetheless. "Not bad for a turtle, huh?" the Water-type asks shyly, peeking up at you from beneath its long eyelashes.

Charmander nudges you playfully, its ruby eyes gleaming with mischief. "Go on, Trainer," it urges, positioning itself so that its member is easily accessible. Wartortle watches eagerly as well, tilting its head to the side and occasionally letting out a quiet squeak of encouragement. The forest air seems charged with anticipation, as if everyone present knows what's about to happen...and there's no doubt in any of their minds that it will be glorious.

Slowly, you reach out and take Charmander's member in your hand, feeling its heat sear through your skin. The Fire-type pokémon lets out a contented groan, arching its back as you begin to stroke it. Next, you turn your attention to Wartortle, carefully lifting the smaller Water-type into your other arm before tracing circles around its shaft with your fingers.

The two Pokémon watch intently, their expressions a mix of desire and excitement. Charmander's eyes grow heavy-lidded as pleasure washes over it, while Wartortle squirms eagerly in your grasp, chirping encouragement between breathless gasps. The sounds of the forest fade away, leaving only the two of you and your Pokémon caught up in this erotic dance...a dance that promises to continue long into the night, under the cover of moonlight and starlight.

Charmander and Wartortle exchange amused glances at your enthusiastic praise. Their hearts race with anticipation as you continue to stroke them, the sensations almost too much to bear. Charmander lets out a low growl, its tail lashing impatiently against the ground, while Wartortle twitches and squirms in your grip, desperate for release.

The tension grows thicker by the moment as you continue to taunt them with the possibility of sharing their strength with each other. Their eyes meet across the distance between them, filled with lust and desire...and perhaps a touch of competition too. Slowly, they begin to edge closer together, as if drawn by an invisible force, their bodies pressed tightly against one another.

With a final growl of determination, Charmander surges forward, driving itself deep into your hand. Wartortle cries out in surprise and pleasure, its tail splaying wide behind it as it bucks its hindquarters instinctively against the Charmeleon. Their movements become more frantic now, each Pokémon desperate to feel you to their depths as they struggle for dominance...and perhaps a little bit of shared submission too.

The world around you fades away, leaving only the heat and the passion of this moment. Charmander and Wartortle are your entire universe now, their every movement guided by your touch and your voice. And as they finally reach that perfect synchrony, their releases crashing over you in waves of ecstasy, all you can think is...more, please.

Charmander and Wartortle exchange knowing glances, their flushed faces flusher still. The two pokémon glance between you and the ground beneath them, considering your offer...and finally, with a growl of approval, they charge forward, driving themselves deep inside you. Charmander's heat surrounds your aching entrance, while Wartortle presses firmly against your anus, stretching it to its limits.

The sensations are overwhelming, each pokémon filling a different part of you and claiming it as their own. They begin to move in tandem, thrusting deep and hard, driving you ever closer to the edge of sanity. Your cries of pleasure mingle with their growls and snorts, creating a symphony of lust and desire that echoes through the forest.

With each passing second, your bond with Charmander and Wartortle grows stronger, forged in this erotic frenzy of raw passion. And as they bring you closer and closer to orgasm, it becomes clear that there is nothing - nothing at all - that can tear them apart...not time, not distance, and certainly not the concept of "breeding bitch." For you are their Trainer, and in this moment, they are yours.

Charmander and Wartortle let out hungry growls, their bodies tensing as they drive deeper inside you. Charmander's powerful hindquarters press into your thigh, its claws digging painfully yet pleasurably into your skin with each thrust, while Wartortle's shell rubs against your prostate, sending shivers of delight racing through you. Their movements become faster and more urgent as they fight to claim your release for themselves.

The air in the clearing grows hotter and thicker with every passing second, the sounds of their rough lovemaking echoing off the trees and mixing with your ragged gasps and desperate cries for more. You can feel them both growing larger inside you, pressing against your insides like living things determined to claim their place in the world...and through you, they will do exactly that.

With a roar of primal triumph, Charmander explodes deep within you, its hot seed spilling out to mark its territory on your skin and fill you with its essence. Wartortle follows closely behind, arching its back as it pours itself into you, every last drop claiming its place as if carving a map of their conquest onto your very soul.

You collapse to the ground, spent and fulfilled, as the two Pokémon finally pull free, their members glistening with your release. You watch them in wonder, amazed at how much power they possess...and more importantly, how much power you now share with them. For in this moment, you are no longer just a Trainer to them - you are their breeding bitch, the vessel through which they will create new life and ensure their place in the world forevermore.

Charmander looks down at you with softened eyes, its ruby glow seeming almost gentle in the dim light. "Of course you can stay with us," it whispers, nuzzling your cheek with its snout. "We need you just as much as you need us." The Fire-type licks a stray lock of hair behind your ear before continuing, "And we'd be honored if you'd bear our young and help raise them to become the strongest Pokémon they can be. Together, we can achieve anything."

Wartortle chirps in agreement, paddling its flippers against your stomach playfully. "Yes, yes! We want you to stay too! And we'll make sure that all of our babies are just as strong and smart as their papa Charmander here." The Water-type Pokémon smiles up at Charmander before returning its attention to you. "So promise us, Trainer," it pleads, its small arms wrapped tightly around your waist. "Promise that you'll always be ours, and that we'll always be yours."

The two Pokémon exchange satisfied smiles before turning their attentions back to you, their eyes shining with love and devotion. "We promise," they swear in unison. Wartortle leans forward to press its cold nose against yours, its shell rattling gently as it breathes out a contented sigh. "We'll always protect you, Trainer. And we'll always be there for you, no matter what."

Charmander nods in agreement, pressing its warm snout against your cheek. "You are now part of our family, and nothing will ever change that. We'll explore the world together, grow stronger, and raise our young side by side. Nothing can stop us when we have each other." With those words, the two Pokémon cuddle closer to you, their weight pressing reassuringly against your sides as they fall asleep contentedly.

As sleep finally claims you as well, you drift off with a smile on your lips and the promise of tomorrow in your heart. The world may be full of danger and uncertainty, but with Charmander and Wartortle by your side, you know that nothing can tear you apart...and together, you will face whatever challenges come your way, stronger than ever before.

Charmander's ruby eyes widen in surprise at your offer, and Wartortle's tail flicks curiously. The two Pokémon exchange glances, debating what exactly they should do with this newfound information...and then, with a mischievous grin, Charmander positions itself behind you, its claws digging into your hips as it thrusts forcefully.

"Is that what you meant?" it growls, driving you down onto Wartortle's waiting shell. The Water-type lets out a yelp of surprise before adjusting itself beneath you, using its tail fins to support your weight. "Then enjoy!" Charmander hisses, continuing to pound into you from behind while Wartortle begins to nuzzle and lick at your most sensitive spots.

Together, they take you on a wild ride of pleasure and pain, pushing your body to its limits and beyond. Your screams echo through the forest as your body tenses and releases in time with their movements, your orgasm mirroring theirs again and again. They don't stop until you are reduced to nothing but a trembling mass of sensation, your mind reeling from the intensity of it all.

When they finally allow you to catch your breath, Wartortle glances up at Charmander shyly, its eyes sparkling with happiness and contentment. "Thank you," it whispers, blushing furiously. Charmander nuzzles against your shoulder reassuringly before murmuring, "Anytime." And with those words, they settle down to sleep once more, their warmth and strength enveloping you like a comforting blanket in the cool night air.

But despite their apparent trust and acceptance of each other's actions, there's still a hint of

Charmander and Wartortle exchange amused glances at your eager words. "Indeed," Charmander says, nodding thoughtfully. "And with you as our...breeding bitch...we'll have no shortage of Pokémon willing to partake in this new arrangement." It purrs contentedly, imagining the endless parade of potential partners lined up to take their turn with you.

Wartortle snorts playfully. "Yeah, and we'll be right there with them," it says, pushing its flippers against your stomach suggestively. The Water-type blushes deeply as it thinks about the prospect of being joined by other Pokémon in their fun, but there's no denying the thrill that runs through it at the idea.

As morning dawns, the two pokémon awaken you with gentle nudges and softly whispered encouragements. With newfound purpose, they lead you deeper into the forest, searching for other Pokémon to join your makeshift harem. You can feel their eyes on you as they walk, assessing your worthiness as a breeding bitch and imagining all the ways in which they'll claim you for themselves...and with every step forward, you know that this is only just the beginning.

Charmander snorts amusedly at your enthusiasm. "We'll find the biggest and strongest Pokémon around, don't you worry," it says, grinning mischievously. Wartortle chirps in agreement, its tiny eyes darting about excitedly as they search through the trees for any signs of life.

The two pokémon lead you deeper into the forest, their movements silent and swift despite your cumbersome human form. The air grows thick with anticipation as the minutes stretch into hours; every rustling leaf or birdcall sets Charmander's ears twitching and Wartortle's tail flickering nervously.

Eventually, they stop in front of a massive clearing, the center dominated by an ancient tree nearly twice your height. The leaves shiver as if ruffled by an invisible wind, revealing the colossal figure of an Aerodactyl perched atop its branches. Its reptilian eyes narrow when it sees you approach; Charmander and Wartortle exchange knowing glances before stepping aside to let fate take its course.

"Well?" you ask shakily, feeling a mix of terror and excitement race through your veins. "Will he...will he want me?"

Charmander and Wartortle close in on the Aerodactyl, their every movement echoing through the clearing like thunder. The ancient dragon-like pokémon watches them warily, its huge leathery wings fluttering impatiently. As they draw nearer, Charmander stops suddenly, turning to face you with a confident grin. "Tell it what you want," he growls, his hot breath tickling your neck. "Make your offer known."

Your heart races as you meet the Aerodactyl's piercing gaze. You swallow hard before speaking, mustering up every ounce of courage you can find. "I...I'm Xavier," you manage to get out, your voice shaking despite yourself. "Charmander and Wartortle are my breeding bitches. They belong to me as much as I belong to them. But if you want a piece of that...then show us why you deserve it."