After a long, leafless slumber, the world had come back to life. The last snow was melting away, and the trees and meadows bloomed in a thousand colors. Pokemon big and small were leaving their dens and hideouts to explore the lush woods and pastures, but where most others enjoyed the brighter, warmer days, Avery stood beside a blossoming apple tree with a frown on his muzzle, his fiery tail flicking from side to side as he watched his herd from afar, and he groaned as their jolly neighing and endless nickering gave him a headache.

"What's the matter, big boy?" a melodic voice suddenly chirped right next to the frustrated rapidash. "Did they leave you out of the fun?"

The tall equine whirled around and puffed up, searching for the source of the disturbance with a disgruntled snort, "Hey, what the...? Who said that?" 

"Just a curious observer." Finally, Avery spotted a fully-grown dragonair in the grass, his wet blue scales glistening in the sun as he returned the stare with twinkling purple eyes and a playful smile on his lipless muzzle. Wrapping his lengthy, slender body around the trunk of the apple tree, the massive serpent climbed the bark until he was on eye level with the stunned stallion. "An observer who happened to notice that fat, delicious log of a cock between your legs~"

"What the fuck!? That's none of your business, pervert," Avery huffed and stumbled backward with a furious blush, turning to face his visitor head-on so he could no longer stare at his dangling erection.

"Let me guess, all the stallions but you have found a mate, leaving you all alone, frustrated, and pent-up while they get to breed and have fun all day and night?" the dragonair mused aloud, tapping the tip of his beaded tail against his muzzle. "And now you retreated to this apple tree to whack your meat in peace, am I right? Or am I right?"

Avery glared at the grinning dragonair for a moment before he snapped, "Leave me alone and go back to that filthy mud pit you live in, you creep!"

"Ow, harsh, but fair, I guess," the slender serpent snickered, feigning a flinch before he tipped his head upside down. "So you wouldn't even humor the thought of putting it into the tightest, wettest hole you could ever imagine?" Without missing a beat, he parted his muzzle and lolled out his long, forked tongue to reveal the squishy pink depths of his seemingly endless throat.

The rapidash stood frozen in place, peering at the cocky dragonair and his gaping maw, but where his brain struggled to process the brazen offer, his body responded in a heartbeat. His legs trembled and his swollen pink horsecock flexed with unsatisfied need, but he remained adamant and finally shook his head, "N-no, I'm not just going to fuck some random stranger. You're not even a mare! I'm not that desperate."

"Your body seems to disagree, though," the dragonair warbled and licked his muzzle, lowering his face toward the fiery equine's pulsing, leaking rod. "Come on, what's the problem? You need relief, and I need a thick, hot load in my belly, so why don't we help each other out?" Parting his muzzle once again, the serpent dazzled Avery with his tight, clenching throat, the wordless promise of a heavenly cock massage with perfect lubrication.

The rapidash nervously sidled about, his heart fluttering in his chest as confused arousal spread through him like wildfire, and he reflexively turned around to look at his herd in the distance. He couldn't make out any closer details, but he still noticed that a few of the rapidashes were on top of each other, mating with frisky neighs that echoed across the entire meadow, and he realized that he wouldn't get anything like this for the rest of the year. But was he really that desperate? "I-I mean, I don't even know if you're a girl or a boy."

"Huh? Tell me, what does it matter if I gush out of my slit or nut all across the grass while you pound my throat raw? Why do you care if something's dangling from somewhere on my body when you're too busy turning me into your personal cocksleeve?" the dragonair laughed. "You don't even have to listen to me anymore once you've plugged my throat, so what are you waiting for? Come and give it to me already! Stuff my muzzle and shut me up with that big, tasty cock!"

Avery hemmed and hawed, debating his standards, while the slinky blue serpent kept his sights firmly fixed on his target, and although the rapidash wasn't convinced enough to take the initiative, he didn't back away either when the dragonair slithered ever closer toward the thick, throbbing treasure between his thighs, tracking his meandering movement until his scaly maw was within an inch of his flat, drooling glans. No sound, not even a gasp escaped his muzzle as he stared at the pokemon underneath him, only to burst into a stunned snort as his partner slipped out his tongue and flicked it against his tip, turning his teasing into action.

"Oh, fuck yes, so salty and delicious. There's nothing better than a ripe, sweaty rapidash cock," the dragonair raved with a deep, bawdy moan. Relishing the flavor with a wet slurp, he slipped out his tongue for another, more detailed sample, wrapping the nimble muscle around Avery's tip the same way his tail embraced the apple tree.

The rapidash snorted with perplexed pleasure as the dragonair licked and squeezed his sensitive glans, and he nervously swiveled his head around to check if anyone was watching them. Fortunately, they were alone for the moment, but that didn't stop him from hissing at the blue serpent, "Hey, keep your voice down, will you? I don't wanna be seen like this."

The dragonair briefly paused his affection and slipped away from Avery's cock with a snicker, "Sure thing, big boy. Let's see if you can keep it down, though~" Then, he opened his muzzle wide and plunged it onto the stallion's rod, taking the first few inches in one hungry gulp before it got stuck at the beginning of his throat.

The intensity of the serpent's plunge took Avery by surprise. He neighed out as his partner's hot, slippery gullet wrapped itself tightly around his cock, and the best part was yet to come. Not satisfied with merely a third of his breeding meat, the dragonair began to gag and swallow the rest with insatiable greed. His jaw dislodged with a soft pop, and his esophagus rippled around his girth in an undulating rhythm, reeling it ever deeper into his snug gullet while the rapidash couldn't do anything but stand there and moan in pleasure as the rest of his cock disappeared in a roiling vortex of muscles.

"S-so tight," the stallion whinnied and closed his eyes, trying to ignore that his dick wasn't stuck in a mare's cunt, but in a dragonair's hungry maw.

Thankfully, the snug heat and tensing channel swiftly distracted Avery from his pesky thoughts, and before he knew it, he lost himself in the stimulation and yielded to his instincts, bucking his hips to force his rod in and out of the willing hole. Obviously, fucking the blue snake wasn't the same as mounting a mare, but his partner was courteous enough to indulge his thrusts and push back against him, amplifying his pleasure to the point he neighed as much and loudly as the other rapidashes down in the meadow.

Soon, the noisy, slutty slurping and smacking, the ceaselessly convulsing tightness, and the wet, slippery heat validated the stallion's initially hesitant decision. The dragonair was right! This was better than any pussy he had ever had, and the serpent even mimicked the winks of a mare's clit as he thrust, lashing his tongue back against his sheath, but the perfect illusion shattered the moment he opened his eyes and looked at the apple tree.

A pair of huge, pulsating red cocks had sprouted from a slender slit just above the dragonair's tail, drooling endless globs of clear, sticky pre onto the grass as they dangled before Avery's face in their raw, bulbous glory. The stallion barely believed his eyes when he realized that each of his partner's appendages was as large as his own, and while they tapered down to thin, slender tips, their base was almost as fat and swollen as an arcanine's knot, and any delusion that he was mating with a fertile female had vanished. "You're a guy..." he whined, wavering between surprise and disappointment, but his erection didn't care about the gender of his hungry cocksleeve, so although he stopped thrusting, his cock kept pulsing and leaking as the dragonair's skilled throat carried him toward an inevitable orgasm.

On the next moan, Avery squeezed his eyes shut again and tried his hardest to suppress the fat, swollen revelation, desperately attempting to fool himself, "F-fuck, I love your tight pussy!" But every time he drifted back into the realm of pleasure, the image of the dragonair's massive cocks returned to his mind and reminded him that it was a hungry male who was blessing him with the best blowjob of his life, the best sex he had ever had. Luckily, that circumstance didn't bother the stallion for too long, because soon enough, he became too horny, too needy, too desperate to care. With a lusty snort, he yielded to the onslaught of stimulation and continued to thrust into the snug, rippling throat, picking up the pace until his nuts slapped and whacked against the blue snake's neck.

The rapidash wouldn't remain the only one lost in a horny rush, though, and as the dragonair followed him into a realm of pure pleasure, his tail developed a mind of its own. Slithering across Avery's flank, it crept its way toward his fuzzy butt and homed in on his puffy black asshole, dancing and swirling around and across the clenching donut.

At first, Avery was too distracted to pay much mind to the curious appendage. He even somewhat enjoyed the teasing caress among the sloppy slurps and gulps of his partner's greedy gullet, but the dragonair wouldn't leave it at a little rubbing and grinding. Just as the rapidash was about to pop, unleashing all his pent-up arousal in a brutal pounding, his slippery partner aligned the tip of his tail with his tight sphincter and thrust the smooth, tapered extremity inside his depths, spreading him open until the first of the two glossy blue beads on his tail met his asshole with a wet smack.

The stallion's eyes widened and he whinnied, "W-wait, what are you...? N-no, s-s-stop..." as the dragonair's tail tickled his prostate, providing a kind of stimulation, unlike anything he had ever experienced. "Don't put it in!"

The surge of strange pleasure faded as quickly as it had come as the dragonair withdrew its tail and stopped all his action in a heartbeat, no longer moving a single muscle, just as the stallion had demanded.

Beached on the brink of his orgasm, the tip of Avery's horsecock had already flared inside the dragonair's distended gullet in preparation for blissful release, only to deflate with sorely unfulfilled need, and he groaned in confusion as he tried to process the situation. "I- I was so close," he lamented, glaring at the snake wrapped around his erection.

The dragonair returned the rapidash's stare with a playful wink, and the muscles in his neck tightened as he gulped down another squirt of pre, providing just enough stimulation to return the equine to the brink of orgasm. Avery's tip flared up again and began to pulsate, his heavy, drooping nuts clenching and contracting as they stirred up a fat load, but when he thrust forward to cross the edge, his partner moved in sync with his thrust and denied him his release. With a distressed snort, he thrust forward again, and again, but he couldn't even masturbate properly as the serpent sabotaged all his attempts, making him feel as if he was humping nothing but moist air.

"H-hey, what are you doing? Why did you stop?" Avery whined, huffing and panting heavily as the denial started to gnaw at his sanity.

A fleeting caress against his plump anus was all the response the stallion received, but the message was unmistakable.

"O-oh? A-alright, fine, you can put it in, but please, let me cum!"

The dragonair complied with a pleased grin on his stretched muzzle and pushed the tip of his tail back into Avery's asshole, but this time he didn't stop at the first bead. While the stallion abode the insertion with a pressed whine, puckering up reflexively, his partner squeezed the glossy, slippery orb through his clenched ring with a wet pop, providing him with a fresh burst of that odd, prickling stimulation, and not a moment later, the serpent's second, even larger orb prodded his sphincter.

"I-is that really necessary?"

Passing over Avery's question, the dragonair jammed the second bead inside the rapidash's ass and thrashed his tail around inside him, grinding the hard orbs against his pleasure bulb until the surging sensation inside him made him pop. 

Digging his hooves into the grass, Avery threw back his head and neighed with effusive joy. His fiery mane and tail billowed with a blazing glow, and his nuts danced with frenzied contractions, churning up a huge load for the dragonair. A huge wave of relief accompanied his first spurt of cum, and he ascended to the highest spheres of bliss as his partner swallowed his seed with greedy gulps, his throat clenching and tightening around his pulsing, flaring rod as he drank down every drop of his load. 

Absorbed by the overwhelming climax, the rapidash momentarily forgot about the circumstances that had led to his tremendous eruption, but the initial, overwhelming rush of mindless bliss wouldn't last forever, and once it ebbed, he could feel the dragonair's tail beads grinding against his prostate all the more intensely, expertly squeezing and milking every last drop from his fat breeding orbs. He could hear his partner's muffled gags and gulps, and he could feel those huge, throbbing rods poking into his butt, oozing hot, sticky pre across his fur as the serpent gorged himself on his seed. 

The sounds and sensations didn't diminish Avery's delight, though, and as more orgasmic tingles washed through him like the waves on a tumultuous ocean, immersing every fiber of his lust-addled mind and blazing body, the teasing caresses only thrilled him more, and after his initial reservations, he finally accepted the dragonair's unique affection in its entirety.

This was the tightest hole, the most intense sex, and the most powerful orgasm of the stallion's life, after all, and he wasn't sure if he could or wanted to go back to anything else.

While Avery was ensnared in otherworldly ecstasy, the dragonair was still teetering on the brink of an orgasm. Rubbing and grinding his erections against his partner's buttocks no longer sufficed to quench his rising arousal, though, so halfway through the rapidash's orgasm, he extracted his beads from his clenching asshole. The first popped out with a wet, squishy pop, the second followed soon thereafter, and not a heartbeat later, he already aligned one of his drooling, aching cocks with Avery's fluttering, slightly loose orifice.

The sudden movement at his puffy ring drew a surprised groan from the flaming stallion, and he instinctively tensed up as he felt the dragonair's tapered tips at his rear entrance. Even his ongoing orgasm couldn't distract him from the snake's crystal-clear intentions, but he was no longer wary of the imminent penetration, as it promised an even greater surge of pleasure. Besides, it was the least he could do in return for his serpentine partner's heavenly blowjob and prostate massage, so he nodded and gasped, "S-sure, go ahead. B-but only one, okay?"

With a barely perceptible nod, the dragonair angled his tail, thrust forward, and slid one of his tapered, ribbed rods deep inside Avery's plump donut. 

The rapidash was already so loose, he almost didn't notice the first half of the dragonair's conic dick, but the stimulation kicked in soon enough, once the widening shaft stretched and spread his hole wider than the biggest bead on his partner's tail, and eventually, the serpent tied to his ass with a sloppy pop, squeezing his prostate so tightly, it rekindled his ebbing orgasm. An electrifying rush seized the stallion and flooded his mind with so much stimulation that his legs trembled and became too weak to carry him anymore. 

With a dazed neigh, Avery slumped onto the ground and buried his cock and the slinky male beneath his heavy frame, too busy cumming to notice. Yet, he noticed as the dragonair erupted inside and over his ass just seconds later. One rod blasted the snake's wet, thick cum deep into his guts, filling his belly with a titillating warmth, while the other drenched and marked his fluffy, flaming tail with even more sticky, gooey seed.

However, this was the last time the dragonair doubled down on the stimulation, and Avery's orgasm finally subsided for good. With a heavy, satisfied snort, the stallion awoke from his mindless ecstasy and returned to reality, only now noticing that he was on the ground, lying on top of his partner. "Shit, are you alright?" he gasped, hastily scrambling back onto his feet.

Avery's weight and heat had flattened and charred a significant portion of the grass underneath him, but the dragonair was still in one piece, and while his glittering blue scales were steaming from the scorching heat, a huge grin rested on his muzzle when he pulled away from the stallion's erection with a wet, drawn-out slurp. "Yes, I'm doing great, even if you just tried to cook me, but that's to be expected when you play with fire," he cooed and rose to Avery's face, teasingly flicking his tongue across the rapidash's lips.

Avery flinched at the lick, only to perk his ears when his abrupt movement invoked a wet, noisy sloshing. Tracing his partner's slender body, he quickly found that it had grown twice as big and plump, stuffed to the brim with his thick, hot cream. "Oh wow, you're pretty full."

"Indeed, and it's all thanks to your productivity, big boy. I haven't had such a delicious meal in quite some time," the blue serpent sighed and licked his lips, savoring a few leftover drops of his naughty meal. Twisting his cock inside Avery's ass, he added, "And I didn't expect to get such a delightful dessert either~"

"Oh, heh... right. That happened," Avery stammered, nervously pawing the black, smoking soil as he was reminded of the fat, pulsing rod inside him. "Thanks for the relief, though, I guess. Also, I assume you're going to go back to the river once we're done here?"

"Yes, that was the plan. Why?" The dragonair twisted his head upside down, boasting a huge, teasing grin on his muzzle. "Do you want more?"

Avery bit his lip and stared at the ground, hesitating for a moment before answering with an abashed nod.

"I certainly won't say no to more feedings and fun like this, but what about the mares? What about mating season?"

"Ah, shut up! Screw those mares! This is better! Just give me more of this," The rapidash blurted out, furiously shaking his head before a second later, his ears reared back when he realized his neediness. "I-I mean yeah, it's alright. I wouldn't mind doing more of this. Also, you can call me Avery, if you want."

"Avery? I like that name," the dragonair chortled, nuzzling the stallion's cheek. "I'm Silas, by the way. Nice to meet you, Avery."

"Alright," Avery whispered, returning the nuzzle with a shaky smile, and a soft, comforting feeling of happiness came over him now that he had finally found a mate for mating season. Granted, the dragonair wasn't the mare he had hoped for, but that no longer bothered him, because after this first encounter, he knew that the next few days would be more fun than any mating season before. "Also, Silas, could you please pull out? It's... getting a little too much for me."

"Huh? Oh! Sure thing, Avery. But don't worry, I'm sure you'll get used to both of them soon enough~"