The New Adventure For @SharakoCloudCat Wednesday, March 18, 2020 Saila the Scribe!!!!, [14.04.20 23:43] "Alexander return!" A trainer called out above the sudden eruption of applause and cheers that filled the stadium. The trainer held a great ball in his out thrust hand pointed towards his battle wary pokemon. "The new Champion of Galar is Lail and his pokemon Alexander!!!" an announcer called out with a megaphone he held in his paws. The arcanine panted as he looked down at the fainted swampert pinned under his large paw. It was a hard fought battle, the mudfish pokemon nearly won it, but Alexander barely held on after a massive Muddy Water and Hammer Arm combo. The huge canine responded with a brilliant Dig into Crunch counter attack. Both pokemon were at their utter limit, too tired to launch powerful attacks. It all came down to a swipe of a paw vs a headbutt and the paw persevered. In the end it was Alexander that had won, his legs trembled as the bright red energy of the pokeball was warm and comforting. The huge canine submitted to the recall beam before he could fall in front of his beloved trainer and adoring crowd. He curled up relaxing in the great ball as he was carried off to the pokecenter for healing. The large canine yawned looking up into the face of his trainer a few hours later. The pair after being treated to a party camped just outside of Wyndon Stadium. Shortly after winning the championship the white-furred wolf had announced his and Alexander's retirement from pokemon battles. The trainer was ready to move on to a new life and he could tell his prized pokemon Alexander had finally reached his limit. Lail reached down running a paw over the large pokemon's muzzle. "You have been so good, Alexander. I know if I asked, you would keep on battling forever." The wolf leaned in scratching along the arcanine's muzzle then his neck fur. "Rawrf!" Alexander responded as he enjoyed the pleasant rubs and soft words. He didn't quite understand their meaning but he felt the pure love behind his trainer's voice. His large colored tail wagged as he nuzzled his trainer. Lail smiled and moved his paw to the pokemon's side. "Would you like to go for a run?" Alexander barked happily. There were only two things he loved more than battling alongside his owner; it would have to be breeding and running. As Lail started to climb up the canine's side, Alexander gently lifted the trainer by his travel pack and deposited the wolf on his back. "WOOF!" Alexander exclaimed as he took off at a steady pace. Lail clung to the dog's mane as the pokemon stretched out his legs. It had been a long time since he could just run in the open. He darted around startled trainers and wild pokemon till he stopped, panting in the rolling fields of the southern wilderness. Lail slipped off the pokemon's back and on to the soft grass.``Well, here is as good as any place to camp." the wolf smiled as he opened his bag and set out a large bowl. He placed some pokefood in the bowl and started to set up their campsite. The wolf wrinkled his nose and dropped his backpack to the ground. “Ugh how long since I've washed up? My clothes stink,” Lail started to undress, dumping his shirt, pants, and underwear off to the side to scrub late. He stretched his naked body and started to unfold his tent. “Woof!” Alexander barked in agreement as he watched his trainer slowly strip while he chomped at the bowl of pokefood. After raising the tent, the wolf started a small campfire. He hung his cook pot over the fire and started dinner simmering. He smiled as the fresh smell of farfetch leek and rice hit his nose. This was his true passion, ever since Kanto he more enjoyed the quiet time with Alexander while trying to figure out what to cook. He flipped through a small book of scribbled recipes from every region. Sighing softly he put the notebook away and nibbled at his food. "It's good," he thought but sighed as he watched Alexander chow down on his pokeblocks. "I need something that's great," the wolf muttered as he polished off his plate. He set the extra out for a curious skwovet. The cheeky pokemon sniffed the offered food then started to stuff it's already berry filled cheeks with its small paws. It wagged its tail at the wolf as it scurried towards a small tree. Alexander looked up from his bowl, his ear upright and alert. He bounded over in a few strides and sniffed the empty plate. "Woof?" he asked with his nose plastered to the grass. He sniffed following the trail of the little food thief. "Alexander leave it alone," Lail chastised the large pokemon as Alexander strayed closer to the tree where the skwovet was busy eating. The wolf blushed as from his position he could see the arcanine's large balls dangling under the pokemon's cream colored tail. "Alexander! Return!" The large pokemon froze just as his huge paws started to push on the tree. His ears flicked confused at the familiar command reserved for the end of battles. He looked back at his trainer with a curious look. Lail was standing there but didn't have the pokemon's great ball out. Alexander's tail tucked over his large balls and he slunk back to sit in front of the stern looking wolf. Lail smiled softly and gently pushed the dog over. The huge canine woofed as he rolled on his back with his trainer on his belly. The wolf laid along Alexander's belly and rubbed along the huge pokemon's chest till he felt something start to nudge up under his tail. “Hee, I don't think that will fit.” The wolf chuckled as he looked back at the overly excited pokemon cock. He turned around till his nose pressed against Alexander's large red rod. The wolf blushed as he took a deep sniff of the musky tool murring at the spicy scent. Alexander huffed pressing his large nose against his owner's tail hole. The large pokemon gave Lail's hole a lick from his hot tongue making the wolf moan out in shock. Alexander took advantage of his trainer's open muzzle by pushing the tip of his member into the wolf's muzzle. “Mmpgh,” Lail moaned in surprise as he started to suck on his trusted pokemon's member. His paws reached out rubbing along the 10 inches of burning canine cock, the pokemon's slick flesh almost unbearably hot to his fingers. The heat concentrated around two areas, a pleasant heat at the tip and an intense fire across the fat knot. Lail slurped, wrapping his lips around the surprisingly tasty cock, the natural heat and spicy musk reminded the wolf of a tamato berry curry he had eaten back when the pair had traveled through the Hoenn Region. He gently pressed Alexander's cock against the roof of his muzzle, rubbing the sensitive underside with his tongue. Alexander growled in appreciation as his trainer worked hard to please the huge pokemon. He gave the wolf's tail-hole a loving caress with a small flame from his muzzle, making the wolf squeal in surprise and squeeze hard on the arcanine rod with a paw. Lail gasped as the heat spread across his rear, and over his dangling pouch. He almost gagged as Alexander's hips rolled forward pressing the pokemon's cock in as far as it would go. With his mind brought back to the task at hand Lail cupped his pokemon's knot between his paws and dug the tips of his fingers into the fat bulb of nerves and flesh. Lail pulled his muzzle off the cock just as a blast of almost scalding hot pre poured down his throat. The massive dog let out a growl as his huge paws pushed the wolf off of his belly, sending the startled canine to tumble to the soft grass. Alexander shot off a flaming cross into the air before he rolled over onto his side. Lail laid in the grass in awe as the pokemon rolled, its huge member dangled a foot from his face. It bobbed and danced against a furry belly before suddenly erupting, coating the wolf in hot, musky, arcanine cream. Lail sputtered as his thick white fur protected him from the searing hot cum. Alexander chuffed as he leaned over and pinned his owner under one of his massive paws. He leaned over and started to lick the wolf clean of the sticky and musk laden fluid. His paw held the squiming trainer in place till he was finished, leaving the wolf with a mess of musk soaked matted fur. “You done?” Lail huffed as Alexander lifted his paw, letting the wolf slide free. The wolf sighed as he ran a paw over the former stud's side, a 7 time winner of the Brock Breeding Ribbon, a feat only possible by laying or siring 200 eggs an every daycare from Kanto to Kalos. The wolf remembered not too long ago the huge pokemon would be ready for round two by now, but now the arcanine was panting and looked exhausted. Concerned Lail gently rubbed the once brilliant orange and black fur, noticing the stripes were starting to gray and the orange was now the soft hues of a sunset. He smiled at the now softly snoring pokemon as he gathered up his dirty clothes and started to tread a path through the grass towards a small stream. As he walked a pokeball dropped out of the pocket of his pants. A small chespin appeared in a flash of sparkles as the wolf bent over to retrieve the pokeball. “Hey Chespin wanna go for a swim?” he asked as he tucked the contestball back into the pocket. The grass pokemon nodded as it started to follow it's trainer towards the water. Lail stopped at the stream's edge and carefully emptied the pockets into a small pile he could easily keep an eye on. He dipped a finger into the water murring at the warmth before using a small corsla scrubbie to clean his garments. Lail stepped into the stream and started to wash his fur. His paw scrubbed carefully around his still warm tail-hole as he idly stroked his erect member with his other. He softly panted and moaned unaware of the small crows of wild pokemon that had gathered to watch. Chespin floated by on his back, his paws propelling forward as his balls made a small wake as they dragged through the water. With a kick the machevious grass pokemon flipped over and stuck his head under the water. His small nose bumped into the tip of his trainer's cock. Lail moaned and his body shuddered as his paw glided over his red rocket, his fingers bumping into chespin’s muzzle. He grasped the small pokemon’s head out of pure instinct, forcing it’s mouth over his cock. Chespin gasped and struggled weakly as his muzzle was filled with musky wolf cock. He started to suckle softly as his trainer leaned back letting the pokemon’s snout pop up out of the water. With a breath of fresh air and gentle push of his trainer’s paw, Chespin scrapped his flat front teeth along the wet wolf meat. Lail shivered, rubbing Chespin’s woody ears as the grass pokemon treated his member to a good first blow job attempt. The dull scraping of the small pokemon’s teeth was pleasant, Lail thought as he let his paw drift down till it brushed against the pokemon’s sheath and seeds. “What do we have here?” He muttered still in a hazy glow as the image of Alexander’s heavy pouch stuck in his mind. The wolf squeezed at the pokemon’s firm nuts out of instinct. Chespin slurped around Lail’s member as he squeeked in surprise as his nuts were toyed with. The firm woody seeds throbbed making the small pokemon whine around his trainer’s cock. He squirmed more and more as the pressure increased. Small tears formed in his eyes as he reached a breaking point. Lail noticed the sudden lack of response around his member opened his eyes. He looked down at the struggling pokemon.then noticed the almost torn pouch still clutched in his paws. “Oh Chespin I’m sorry,” the wolf leaned in comforting the poor critter. Chespin sniffed and nuzzled into its master’s wet chest. Despite the soft pain from his groin the pokemon was still happy he was with his trainer. He was gently lifted out of the water as his trainer walked out of the stream. As he was laid on the soft grass, Chespin murred when his tan tummy was rubbed. “I’m sorry Chespin I can’t leave these like that,” Lail spoke softly to his pokemon comforting it as he inspected the damaged seed pouch. Instead of something like blood a thick sap leaked from the tear in the tan bag. “It’ll hurt a little Chespin but it will be over quick, ok?” Chespin nodded slowly with his large mouth wide open as he felt a gut wrenching tug then nothing. The pokemon blinked as two woody seeds were dangling from his trainer’s paws. Chespin gently sat up, his paws reached down touching the space below his small and erect member. The area was tender and sticky with sap. “See that wasn’t so bad,” Lail helped the sore pokemon to its feet before inspecting the pokemon’s seeds. The small orbs were firm with a woody exterior fitting for a grass type. “Would you like to return to your pokeball?” the wolf asked as he picked up his clean and dry clothes, slipping the chespin seeds into a pocket Chespin nodded making a soft grunting noise as it watched the wolf pull out the pokeball with a brightly colored contest seal. It’s long green and orange tipped tail swept side to side as it felt the warm comforting glow of the recall beam wash over its small body. It smiled as the last thing it heard was a rest well from it’s trainer. Lail walked slowly back to camp as he contemplated what just happened with Chespin. He was pretty sure the pokemon would be fine. He vaguely remembered a lesson from the Pokemon School on how grass types could regrow lost parts if not too injured. He looked up at the still snoring Alexander as he entered camp. The wolf’s stomach growled as he sat in front of his tent, in his paws was Chespin’s seeds. His mind kept wandering on how they would taste as the pair of testes looked eerily like some of the berries he used in his salads. Unable to resist his anguished tummy any longer Lail started to prep for a late dinner salad. He mixed oddish, snivey, and burmy leafs into a bowl and started to peel the thin protective layer around the chespin seeds. To his surprise they peeled rather easily leaving behind two nutty smelling bulbs. The nut meat was more plant like so the wolf diced it up and mixed it right into the salad mixture. He sat down and took a bite. The greens were good but whenever he got the fatty nutty bites of chespin seeds the flavor was cranked up to a ten. After he finished his snack he looked over at the snoring arcanine, his gaze lingering on the large pokemon’s nethers. Lail yawned and crawled into bed dreaming of tasty dishes he wanted to try. The wolf woke to a wet kiss from Alexander and a growling stomach. “Morning Alexander,” Lail smiled as he scritched along the side of his pokemon’s neck. He started to set up the cook fire but his mind kept drifting back to the sight of Chespin’s seeds in his paw and Alexander’s large pouch. “Alexander, come.” He called out to the large canine who was busy rolling a pudgy luxray around on the grass. Lail smiled as the smaller feline gave Alexander a quick goodbye kiss before the huge fire pokemon trotted over standing next to the wolf. “Good boy.” Lail patted the pokemon’s flank as he walked behind the fire dog. Alexander rumbled as his trainer touched the pokemon’s large pouch. “Rawr?” the canine looked back curiously as he felt a gentle tug to his orbs. A reassuring smile from his trainer made Alexander pant and grunt as he felt an odd sensation. His large member started to slide out of his creamy sheath as the tugging intensified. “That’s a good boy,” Lail comforted the pokemon as he cut a slit into the pouch. The arcanine’s natural heat prevented much of the bleeding as it sealed off the wound edges. Lail fished out the canine’s large balls with his paws, yipping as he almost burned his fingers with how warm they were to the touch. The wolf let the two large pup makers cool and dangle in the fresh air as he gently pet Alexander. The arcanine chuffed softly as he felt his ribbon winning balls bounce against his pouch. His large muzzle nuzzled into Lail’s paw lovingly before the wolf walked back behind the large fire pokemon. Alexander’s balls hung low against the cream colored fur, puffs of steam from the cooling spuds created a sauna just under the arcanine’s tail. Sweat dripped down the pokemon’s taint and created a small puddle between its legs. “That’s a good boy,” Lail comforted Alexander as he sprinkled a dash of stun spore from a jar over the exposed cords and testes. The wolf watched as the pokemon stiffened up from the paralyzing effects of the powder before gently ran his paws over the large meaty orbs. While the big pokemon’s jewels were numbed Lail built a ring of rocks between the pokemon’s legs. He added the metal cooking grate and a pan from his bag to the ring so he had a nice cooking area. Alexander looked back at his trainer, a curious fire burned in his eyes as he watched his trusted owner start to peel the thick outer skin from the soft inner meat. The canine only felt a dull tugging as his pinap berry sized orbs were exposed, white and slick as they popped out. The tugging continued till most of his cords were exposed as well. The large pokemon simply flicked his ears annoyed he wasn’t running around and playing with his new friends. Lail reached into his spice bag pulling out his recently acquired Gala spice blend and started to massage the mix into the warm pokemon meat. Satisfied with the seasoning Lail lifted the pan and pat Alexander’s rump. “Alexander, flamethrower” the wolf commanded. Alexander’s ears flicked as he breathed a stream of fire into the cooking ring lighting the small logs. The pokemon watched as his trainer set the pan over the fire and pulled the seasoned balls into the pan. As the meat started to sizzle Alexander’s maw began to water, his meat smelled good as it sizzled, popping with delicious scents as rice, berries, and other ingredients were added to the pan. As the curry started to come together, Alexander started to enjoy a pleasant heat coming from his groin as his member started to slide out of his sheath. The longer the heat persisted the stronger Alexander’s arousal became till he was dripping hot seed onto the ground. Lail continued to focus on cooking, stirring the mixture around till the large meat chunks started to break up into the rice. With a quick slash of a knife he severed the pokemon’s bare cords, letting them slip back into the pouch. The wolf set the hot pan and food to the side as he pulled out a super potion from his bag. After spraying the wound he dished out several bowls of the curry and set out one for Alexander and the other for his luxray friend. Alexander grunted as he felt the familiar sting of the medicine as the slit in his sack instantly healed. He sniffed at the bowl set out in front of him, curious of the spicy yet familiar scent. His luxray friend sat next to him and they both chowed down as Lail sat back to let the pokemon eat. Lail sat with his bowl and started to taste his special spicy arcanine curry. Even before he got the first bite into his muzzle the wolf dazzled. The aroma was perfect and the taste was even better. This was it. He had found the missing ingredient that would be the foundation of his new journey. Two Years Later: “I would like to order the special for me and my vulpix,” a young trainer asked the Pokemon Curry House waiter as he reached over to pet his pokemon, a vulpix. The waiter nodded as he led the young feline towards a seat. “I’ll go inform the chef,” the waiter commented as he set a pitcher of ice cold MooMoo milk on the table before heading towards the kitchen. “I can’t wait to try this famous curry,” The trainer spoke to his pokemon excitedly as he poured himself a glass of the milk. The small fox pokemon barked in excitement just happy to be with it’s trainer. “Chef Lail; two special curries,” the waiter leaned into the kitchen with a smile. He watched the now well known chef dash about the kitchen, his pokemon Alexander was also busy keeping the various pans hot with a well trained flamethrower. “Coming up!” Lail called out as he glided over to a large pokemon waiting nearby. The wolf smiled and gave the pokemon a pat. “You’re up Obstagoon, time for another special.” Lail reached over running his paws down the badger pokemon till he reached the male’s fat pouch. Obstagoon grunted as he felt a tug from his trainer’s paw. He leaned forward giving the chef easier access to the meaty balls. With a huff he felt his balls as they were easily removed. Then the warm glow of being recalled and set into the healing machine. Lail dumped the white and black furred pouch onto the cutting board and started to clean and dice the obstagoon meat. Once he had two nice piles of pokemon meat he tossed them in two pans to cook. He carried the pans over to the stove where Alexander was keeping the burners at the right temperatures. A few minutes later the waiter walked two steaming bowls of the house special out to the waiting trainer and his pokemon. “Please enjoy this obstagoon curry,” The waiter said with a smile as he set the bowls in front of the hungry diners. “Thank you,” the feline trainer responded as his vulpix started to chow down. The young male chuckled as the pokemon shuddered in bliss from the taste. He took a bite and purred. The meat had a deep rich flavor, he thought the more he ate. As he finished he smirked looking at his vulpix as it licked it’s bowl clean. “Maybe he could make a dish out your meat,” the trainer mused. His pokemon just gave a satisfied belch before snuggling on the feline’s lap.