"A new dungeon? What do you mean a new dungeon?" the little pudgy charmeleon asks, tilting his head to the side at his partner. "Exactly what I said! There’s a new dungeon that just appeared! They say that there's a lot of treasures and stuff down there!" the totodile says, obviously excited at the prospect. "I’ve already signed us up to explore it!" he says, dancing around excitedly. "Luckily for you I need to work off the meal from last night! I’ll go to the store, you get our gear from our room!" says Charem. They each take a running start out on their tasks, Charem running out of the base and down to the kekleon store to pick up essentials like berries and potions, in case the dungeon turns out to be tough. When he's finished, Charem goes down to the beach to wait for totodile. It doesn't take long for the two to meet up, and when they do, they waste no time in entering the dungeon. * * * "Charem, I don't think I can go much farther!" totodile pants, sweat dripping off of his forehead, bruises and dirt covering his scaly body as they step into the next level of the dungeon. "We need to turn back before we get knocked out! Please tell me you got some escape orbs..." Charem, in no better a state, sets the pack down and begins to rummage around inside, the sounds of their panting echoing in the dark stone expanse around them "Did...didn't we have one left over from last week’s mission?" Charem says, stopping for a moment to look at totodile. "No, we used that two days later when we got attacked by ursaring, remember?" totodile says, sitting down on the bottom step of the stairs leading to the level they'd just come from. "Then.....we have a problem..." They both sit for a moment in silence; both worried about what lay ahead, occasionally looking at the almost empty bag. "We could go forward... there may be a store up ahead, we're due for one anyway... or we can chance a warp seed...our last two warp seeds. If we're lucky, one of us will end up close enough to the store to get some items." Charem says, looking around the big empty room and the three halls leading off of it. "Well...seems like the warp seeds are our best option at the moment. I don't think I can do any more fighting..." totodile sighs, reaching into the bag and grabbing the two seeds, holding one out to Charem. Charem takes it and stares at it for a moment before suddenly hugging totodile, releasing him a moment later with a blush. "Thanks for being my partner... I’ve had a lot of fun exploring with you!" Totodile smiles, his cheeks a light pink. "I’ve had a lot of fun with you too, Charem!" With a smile, they both put the seeds into their mouths and bite down. Suddenly the world goes dark, followed by the sensation of intense pressure surrounding them before vanishing. A moment later, cheesy music fills Charem's ears, the calling card of the kekleon brother's store. "Oh thank goodness!" Charem sighs and collapses on the floor in relief. Suddenly a purple, reptilian face peers down at him from above with a look of what might have been annoyance, but reptile faces are so hard to decipher, startling him. "Hello! Welcome to the kekleon brother's store! Do you need some assistance?" "Oh! Yes! Do you have any roll-call orbs? I need to get totodile!" Charem sits up tiredly. "Certainly!" he disappears for a moment before holding the lightly shiny blue sphere out to Charem. Charem stands up and throws the orb at the ground a few feet away. As it connects it shatters in a flash of blue light and totodile is standing where it had been a moment earlier. The purple kekleon walks over....or waddles over more accurately to totodile's side, wrapping an arm around his shoulders companionably. "Welcome to the kekleon brother's store!" "Where.....oh thank goodness!" he too collapses onto the floor, panting heavily. "Was running away from a group of crazed electrode! You got me just in time!" "Kekleon brothers? Where is the other one?" Charem asks, looking around the well stocked room, brightly lit by lanterns every few feet on the walls between the pedestals and shelves. A green face materializes out of nowhere right next to totodile. “Right here! You both look famished! Feel free to enjoy our stock!" on the other side of totodile green kekleon begins to materialize. His body much as every other kekleon, except for his belly, which was a great deal more pronounced. his purple counterpart however was much as he should have been, his belly not as pronounced, but his hips were far wider than they should have been, both tails far longer and stronger looking than normal. "But what about payment...” totodile sits up to look at the brothers, wiping his forehead. "Don’t worry, eat first! You need to..." the green brother starts to say. "...restore your strength before negotiations begin!" the purple brother finishes, setting a big tray of seeds, fruits and other edibles arrayed all over it. The two Pokémon unable to look away, drooling visibly at the delicious looking fare. The two little Pokémon look at each other before diving for the tray, stuffing food into their mouths, barely sparing the time to chew before swallowing and repeating. "Yes, enjoy your food..." green says, one of each of his eyes staring at the two gorging Pokémon, a hand idly rubbing his belly. "...you both looked fit to drop!" purple finishes, licking his lips with a sticky looking tongue, his hand reaching back to rub just beneath his tail. When the two little Pokémon finish, their bellies are bulging visibly and both lay there rubbing their stomachs and yawning. "Ah, seems like you're both sated! That is good! Feel free to stay the night if you're too tired after your feast, we have rooms just this way," green says, motioning towards a small tunnel almost hidden behind a shelf. "Well....we wouldn't want to impose..." Charem yawns, rolling over to a kneeling position before standing up, wobbly and obviously exhausted. "No imposition at all! You are our guests and patrons! it would be terribly rude of us not offer our hospitality!" purple says, taking Charem’s hand and leading him towards the tunnel, green doing the same for totodile after helping him to his feet, grabbing the empty satchel with his long prehensile tail. Unseen to either of the two tired Pokémon, the two brothers share a conspiratorial smirk between them, each leading one of the little Pokémon down the hall. They both turn into a small but homey room with two beds. Green sets the pack down by the door. "You’re welcome to stay the night. We’ll wake you in the morning. Good night!" they both say in unison, turning around and stepping out into the hall. "I don't need to be told twice!" totodile says, yawning and climbing into the bed and snuggling up under the covers. "Totodile, should we be so quick to accept their hospitality?" we ate quite a bit of their food..." "Oh Charem you worry too much! We were both very close to getting really hurt...they could just be two generous brothers." "Hm...Hope you're right," Charem says with a shrug, climbing into the opposite bed, and snuggling up into the warm blankets, his flaming tail hanging over the edge. After a bit of tossing and turning, Charem sits up and tip-toes over to totodile's bed. "Hey....hey totodile....you still awake?" Totodile mumbles and rolls over, opening his eyes to look at Charem. "I am now, what’s wrong?" "I...can't sleep. Could....could I sleep with you tonight?" he asks, his face an even deeper red than usual. "Uh....sure." he says and raises the blankets for Charem to climb in. Charem does exactly that, snuggling against totodile's scaly form, murring softly at the warm smoothness. It doesn't take long for both of them to fall asleep, lulled by the warmth of each other. * * * A few hours later, Charem is roused by the sound of a whispered conversation in the hall just outside of the room. It doesn't take long for Charem to become terrified by the words being spoken. It’s all he can do to stay still and feign sleep. "Can’t we just do it now brother? They are so helpless and ripe for the picking right now!" says one voice. "Not yet, brother, we must teach them that all things come at a price, some more expensive than others!" a soft chuckle is heard. "Besides, I’m still full from before those two stumbled in on us. Almost lost my meal when the pudgy one warped in! He definitely owes me!" "No sense worrying now, let’s go back to bed dear brother, and we will speak with our....guests, tomorrow." The sound of scaly foot steps can be heard leading farther down the hall, away from the store and escape. As soon as the sound is gone, Charem begins to shake totodile awake, whispering frantically. "Totodile! Wake up! We have to go now!" "WH...What? What’s wrong now?" totodile sits up, rubbing his eyes tiredly. "The kekleon brothers! They’re going to do something to us! We have to go now!" "What? How do you know?" totodile says, eyes alert now. "I just heard them talking! They expect payment for all the food we ate!" "Then let’s not waste time! let’s go!" he throws off the blanket and rolls off the bed, grabbing the pack by the door and peeking into the hall, before running out, pulling Charem behind him. "We have to be quiet...those two could be anywhere." totodile says, stepping out into the now dimly lit store, the cheery, cheesy music now quiet and moody, further fueling the two Pokémon’s senses of fear. "Ah, our guests are attempting to escape without paying brother!" "We mustn't have that!" The two kekleon twins materialize out of nowhere on either side of one of the doorways leading to the rest of the dungeon. Purple licks his lips, in the twilight this motion looks sinister. "You two still owe us both for all the food you ate, and the items you used, and the beds you slept in..." purple starts, stepping forwards, his tail lashing behind him. "And we fully intend on collecting for every bit you owe us!" green finishes, his stomach rumbling audibly in the room. "RUN!" totodile yells, grabbing Charem’s hand and running in the opposite direction, occasionally turning around to shoot a water-gun attack, hoping to slow down any pursuit. On and on the pair run till they're panting heavily, chests heaving. They stop at an intersection, unsure of which way to go. Behind them they hear a dry chuckle, followed by an even louder stomach growl. They two look at each other in terror, bolting off down the middle path and running full tilt too focused on running to try and delay their pursuers. In the dark, they almost hit the wall, a dead end. they turn around; there standing as if they'd been there the whole time are the kekleon brothers, purple licking his lips, drool dripping visibly down his chin and off his tongue long sticky pink tongue. Green leaning leisurely against his brother, a hand rubbing at purple's rump, occasionally reaching below to rub at the base of his tail. As they stand there, the two smell a peculiar, musky aroma, smelling heavily of masculine scents, the faint scent of pheromones, and the strong scent of male arousal. The two little Pokémon press their backs against the wall, too terrified to move or react. As they stand there, green’s tongue suddenly lashes out and wraps itself around totodile's waist, the strong sticky muscle pulling firmly. "Aahh! Help Charem!" totodile yells, reaching out for Charem’s help. But Charem is too busy dealing with purple's tongue which had just done the same to him. Instead of just wrapping around his waist, purple's tongue wraps around Charem’s upper body, pinning his arms to his side and pulling him forward. Green smirks, and keeps pulling forward. "Oh yes, keep struggling, I love it when my meal has spunk!" he chuckles at his joke. He sits down on his big tail leaning back and relaxing as he works totodile closer*, his legs spread out. "In fact..." he reaches down and massages his crotch and his genital slit, already spread out to show his arousal at the proceedings, the musky scent getting steadily more powerful. "Oh brother, you know what mother always said, don't play with your food!" his tongue twitches around Charem, who squirms and fights against the strong drooly, sticky tongue. He murrs softly and looks at his captive charmeleon. "I do quite agree with him though, it’s always nicer to feel a spirited meal! Oh, and you should be feeling it right about now....the tingling that is." As if on cue, both of the captive Pokémon stop struggling and blush very deeply, both squirming like they're enjoying themselves despite their situation. "Don’t worry; you'll begin to enjoy yourselves even more. We treat our meals well." green smirks, drool dripping thickly over totodile's scales. "That 'drool' is a unique type of venom; we inject it via tiny barbs on our tongues. As it begins to take effect, your body becomes hyper sensitive; your muscles begin to loosen as well. Not to mention it makes for great lubricant and of course there's the aphrodisiac effect as well. None of these are fatal; you just enjoy yourself a great deal more. Totodile is getting a far more...concentrated and direct dose, meaning he's gonna feel amazing when I finally have my way. Charem however is getting a much more widespread effect, he's been injected at the pulse points, meaning his whole body's going to feel good, but he'll be as limp as a ragdoll....most places, when brother has his way too." As he's talking, green slowly works his tongue downward and under totodile's tail hole, the tip poking lightly against the tight pucker, causing him to squirm and moan, pushing against the slimy wet tongue with his hands, squirming from the conflicting feelings of fear, arousal, and lethargy from the venom, his head swimming from the sensations. Charem on the other hand was hanging limp, moaning and squirming only faintly now, a very hard poke-shaft drooling thickly onto purple's tongue. "p...please....don't...I’m still...a vir..." totodile squirms, his own shaft drooling down onto green's tongue, a deep blush covering his face, turning his usually blue features a dark purple. "A virgin?" green smirks, but not cruelly. "Don’t worry; I wasn't lying when I said we were good to our meals. I’ll be slow and gentle as a first time should be. But first, you have some work to do before you get such a treat!" he smiles and stands up, unwrapping his tongue from the little Pokémon and instead standing up and over the little Pokémon. He smirks and lifts up a scaly foot. From his position on the floor, the little totodile gets a wonderful view of the bigger scaley's foot; plantigrade with smooth soles, four toes on each foot, and a light green shade to it. "WH...What do you want me to do?" totodile asks, blushing deeply, his nose picking up a different form of the musky odor already heavy in the air. The new scent, while still very masculine and rich, the new scent has a wet, earthy smell. Slowly the big green lizard lowers the foot down to press it against the little totodile's face. "Go on, sniff it. That what you got to do if you want this..."he says, gripping his drippy shaft. "but...." he says, sniffing at it lightly, his face going deeper red with each, and a new tingling sensation filling his head, clouding his thoughts. Before long, he's not only shoving his nose between green's toes, he's also running his rough tongue all over his smooth, musky foot. The lightly salty flavor of the bigger scaley's sole driving his senses wild. "Oh, did I forget to mention? Not only is the venom injected through our tongue, it’s also secreted through our sweat glands. With every breath, you're becoming more and more flaccid, perfect for what we have in mind." he smiles, curling his toes over totodile's nose, enclosing the little scaly in his musky paw scent. "I think that'll do," he says, smiling down at the limp totodile at his feet. Slowly he bends down and lifts the little totodile up into his arms, sitting down with him on his lap, slowly wrapping his scaly arms around totodile, just holding the smaller scaly tenderly. He reaches down beneath totodile and begins to rub his very drooly member, smearing it with his thick pre fluids before pressing it against totodile's tail hole. He slides his tongue along totodile's neck at the same time as shoving the tip of his reptilian cock inside totodile's hole, causing an instant reaction as his hyper sensitive tail hole causing him to gasp and moan out loudly. "Oh buddy you're tight! even with such a heavy dose of venom this hole is like a vice!" he moans, licking at totodile's neck as he begins to lightly thrust, pushing slowly deeper and deeper with each thrust, totodile moaning and squirming the whole while, his body spasming and twitching from the assault to his senses. Purple, throughout all of this just sits and enjoys the show, having released Charem from his tongue and is instead cradling him tenderly in his arms, occasionally trailing a finger along his little body, watching the muscles flex and twitch beneath his finger as he teases his own meal. Green, after what feels like an eternity to totodile, hilts into totodile's hyper sensitive hole, pre thickly wetting green's belly scales. "T...takes me harder!" totodile practically yells lust taking over as he presses down on green's thick reptilian shaft. Green smiles and rolls over and pins totodile below him, his tail lashing behind him as he begins to withdraw his shaft from totodile's tail hole. "as you wish, meal!" he growls and begins to piston in and out of totodile's hole, firm and fast, he raises his tail up high. With each powerful thrust, the wetness from his venom and the excessive amount of pre causes a wet slurping and slapping sound with each, totodile's needy hole clenching spasmodically around the invading shaft. Purple gently sets the twitching char down on the floor, smiling down at him tenderly before crawling forward, knowing full well what his brother wanted. He grips green's tail and raises it even higher, baring his tight green pucker. Purple pushes his nose against his brother's pucker, inhaling his brother’s musky scent deeply, savoring every breath of it before sliding his sticky wet tongue against greens hole, easily forcing it in, causing green to gasp and thrash in pleasure which in turn caused totodile to do the same. "Ah! Deeper brother! you know how I like it!" green yells, thrusting faster and harder into totodile's abused hole, the little Pokémon almost lost in a sea of pleasure, his body sweating heavily in the throes of pleasure, adding his own brand of musky scent to the already heavy smelling air. it doesn't take long before both totodile and green are ready to unload, green thrusts one final time into his meal, yelling out with long held passion, his shaft spurting and flooding totodile's tight abused tail hole full of white hot scaly seed, causing totodile to do the same, painting both of their chests with white hot totodile seed, far more than ever he'd even seen. The smell of two very spent scaley's heavy in the air. Purple slowly withdraws his tongue from his brother’s hole, green's hole oozing purple's milky white venom. "you're lucky we're immune to each other’s venom, you'd be a twitching blob on the floor if you absorbed even a small portion of that!" purple says, slurping his tongue back into his mouth, murring softly to himself at the flavor of his brother’s musky but strikingly clean tail hole, his own always kept the exact same way. Totodile lays there, a mess of sweat, seed and drool, totally limp and still basking in the afterglow. Slowly green withdraws from totodile's hole, shoving totodile's own tail inside to keep the load inside. "Waste not wants not," he says, watching as totodile gasps and squirms weakly beneath him. "And now for the last bit. Brother?" he smiles at his purple counterpart. "You know the rules, you better follow them this time!" he says exasperatedly, smiling though as he lifts the spent scaly up tenderly, gently licking a bit of the seed from his belly. "My what a tasty little meal," he says, lifting the little Pokémon up for his brother, whose mouth was as wide as it can go. He gently pushes the little blue croc inside, green's throat stretching to accommodate the little Pokémon. green swallows around his meal, the little scaly squirming weakly, moaning softly as he fights against the two bigger scaley’s, his body still hyper sensitive from all the venom pumped into him as well as the colossal orgasm moments before. Deeper and deeper totodile goes assisted by purple all the while, green's tongue lapping at totodile’s belly and chest and face and neck, cleaning off the little scaley's seed as he swallows him deeper. When totodile's waist slips inside, green reaches up and pulls totodile's tail from his hole, shoving his tongue in instead, tasting his own load mixed with totodile's light scent, making him moan at the flavor. Purple leans forward and licks lightly at totodile's scaly soles, licking between each of his toes before letting them slip into his brother's muzzle, ending in a kiss between them. "Oh brother, you always look so sexy after a good meal!" purple says, smiling at the impressive bulge totodile made in his brother's scaly form. He reaches down and rubs it, eliciting a murr from green and a squirm from the captive Pokémon. "Now it’s your turn!" purple says down to the limp char on the floor, a rather impressive puddle around his waist from his leaky shaft. "Brother, your venom is too powerful!" green says, looking at the limp mess of a char "is not, I just like making things easier to eat, that all!" purple says, sitting down, rubbing one of his own purple soles lightly against the little char's face, causing him to moan and squirm, pushing himself harder against the bigger scaley's foot. "ah, he's a quick learner though, maybe it would have been better if I hadn't dosed him so much..." he says with a shrug, murring to himself as the little char's tongue begins to lick over the purple kekleon foot, his feet like his brothers were plantigrade and wonderfully scented, his soft smooth soles rubbing over each side of the little char's face, driving him wild with lust. "Enough brother, I want to go sleep this meal off!" green says testily. "Oh hush, I didn't complain when you were toying with yours, let me enjoy mine!" purple responds, but pulls his feet away from his little charmeleon. "You made me lose my last meal when you teleported in, I would have had a tasty little machop but you startled me so much I accidently let him go." he wraps his tail around the little char, pulling him between his legs slowly. Green lifts his brother’s legs up, baring a huge, puffy purple tail hole easily the size of a volley ball, winking lightly for the little char to see. "See this? That where you're going to be going. normally he'd just eat you the right way, its only the ones he likes that get to go in there!" green says, reaching down with a hand and pushing it easily inside, causing purple to gasp and lay back. "Gentle! You know I like it gentle!" purple says, blushing deeply with a moan. "got to get you started somehow don't I?" green smirks, eyeing his brothers thick, veiny purple shaft, his own much thinner, but also longer. "True...just do your part." he grumbles, pre beginning to ooze from his tip onto his belly scales. Green straddles purple's, positioning himself to take his brother's thick meaty shaft into his drool and venom lubed hole. Green suddenly drops down onto it, taking it all at once, causing them both to moan. "Damn you're thick brother!" he says, panting and leaning forward, impaled by his brother's thick shaft. He reaches down and grips Charem by the arms, slowly sliding him up towards purples puffed up and very loose and very musky tail hole, his masculine scent wafting out over the little char's nose. "Come on! Put him in! I’m hungry!" purple pleads, squirming and twitching needily. "as you wish brother!" green says, panting as he slowly pushes Charem inside, his brother's purple puffy tail hole slipping easily over the little charmeleon, enveloping him in warm softness, making his hyper sensitive body squirm hard in an ecstasy of pleasure. "Deeper!" purple says, sweat beading on his scales, his hole clenching spasmodically around his little prey. With no hesitation, green pushes Charem deeper, using one hand to slide him in while the other jerks the little char's shaft, knowing from experience it won't take long before he shoots. True to form, Charem gasps and yells in pleasure, getting a lung full of purple's hot musky rump scent, his load spurting out right into green's waiting muzzle. as his orgasm hits, Charem suddenly begins to buck and spasm hard, causing purple to do the same, gripping his brother's waist hard and yelling out as he floods his green brother full of his white hot essence. Green finishes pushing the little char inside his brother's musky confines before standing up, clenching around his brothers load and rubbing the bulge in both of their bellies from their big meals. "Let’s go home brother, I’m tired and want to sleep!" he says with a yawn, helping his brother up and setting off at a stately waddle towards their home. * * * Charem awoke first, surrounded by warmth and as happy as he'd ever been. He slowly opened an eye, a gentle churr escaping him as his first sight is of totodile. What a relief, I guess it was all a dream, he thought to himself, opening his eyes the rest of the way. Seeing a green mass behind totodile, he jerks awake, sitting up and startling the beds other three occupants awake. "It wasn't a dream! But....how're... didn't you both..." With a yawn, green looks up at the startled charmeleon. "It WAS real, we DID eat you, and you just woke me up from a very good dream I’ll have you know! Admittedly it was of you two so I guess I’ll let it slide." he says with a grumble, reaching beneath the blankets to reposition himself, a rather large wet spot on the blanket above his crotch. Purple yawns and places a hand on Charem’s shoulder. "We told you both before; we're good to our meals. we never do anything permanently, and we're always gentle and careful." he sits up, gently pulling Charem closer against his chest, and despite himself, Charem lets out a light churr, the warmth of the purple kekleon hole still fresh in his memory, as well as the wonderful pleasure's therein. Green sits up as well, smirking at the little char. "besides, that was payment for just the roll-call orb. We haven't even STARTED paying for food, let alone room and board!" he chuckles and hugs totodile closer, who had been silent up until that point. "D...do we have to stay here?" he asks, a deep blush painting his features purple. "Not at all!" both purple and green respond in unison. "You’re free to go whenever you want. Just be back every so often to make a payment." they smile at each other. "Well....I’m ready to make a payment, how about you Charem?" totodile blushes, reaching behind him gripping green's throbbing shaft, feeling the slick fluids already there. Charem doesn't respond, too busy is he getting slowly eaten by purple, his face neck and chest already disappearing into the big scaley's mouth, his tongue lapping at Charem’s shaft. "Guess that’s a yes!" totodile says with a smile at green. "Shall we then?"