Snek

Trainer gave a small sigh, rubbing his temple gently and recalling his Arcanine and Starraptor to their pokeballs, brushing off some dirt from his t-shirt and jeans and leaving the Dragonair and Arbok out of their balls. "Samantha, I know you're new, but you still have to listen. If you don't listen to me in a battle, you're going to cost our team valuable victories. Worse yet, if we're out adventuring and you don't listen to me, you could end up seriously hurt!" It wasn't just the battles he was concerned about, he liked to go everywhere, even dangerous places, and a Pokemon that wouldn't listen to him could endanger his whole team, not to mention herself. He walked up closer there, glancing at the large hooded snake Pokemon that he'd only recently acquired. "I know you understand why I'm saying to do it." She was very smart, and devious too, he could tell there was a lot going on in that head. "But sometimes I will order you to do something that doesn't make sense, and I need you to trust me there." He glanced over at the Dragonair, saying "Gracia here, we have been working together for years." He gestured towards the elegant Pokemon that he had found as a Dratini so long ago. "I was hoping that working with her would rub off on you, but I think we need to take a break for the moment." He wiped his forehead down, glancing upwards and saying "Get something to eat. " He was frustrated, but only because he could tell she'd be quite the powerhouse of a Pokemon, if she only listened to him. The spring air was refreshingly crisp, and a faint breeze cooled him off after the heat of battle, the whisper of the wind through the forest trees pleasant and familiar.

The arbok rolled her eyes at yet another lesson from her new "master". Cuteness was no excuse for barking out orders as if he had any idea what she could do. She wasn't even sure what she thought about her new name of "Samantha". At the suggestion of getting something to eat, the dragonair extended her slender tail to her trainer's backpack, the tip opening the zipper with surprising ease. While she was digging around for granola bars or fresh fruit or whatever food items there were to be found, the arbok had other ideas. Slithering silently but quickly, Samantha opened wide and hooked her fangs over Trainer's pants! She quickly and roughly yanked them down, partially exposing his member and flicking the base with her tongue. The dragonair noticed almost immediately and froze, trying to figure out what was going on as she stared at the other serpentine pokemon, receiving an elongated, "char~" in response, as if the cobra was trying to play innocent. In a sense, she WAS getting something to eat.

Trainer gave a little snort when he saw her shake her head, crossing his arms for a brief moment, considering just what to do or say to convince her he was no slouch. She was obviously strong enough she thought she knew better than him, but the way to earn her respect would be to show he was not to be trifled with. Yet there was little he could think of other than sheer battle experience to convince her he wasn't some chump. He was about to consider ordering his Dragonair to take her on after the lunch, as the other Pokemon so diligently looked for the food, when those fangs snagged his clothing. For a brief moment, he was very confused, shocked, and then he realized that Samantha had crept up during his thoughts and tugged his pants down, his underwear following suit as she depantsed him, tugging them down and exposing the balls and shaft that he called his own. That surprised him, for a moment stumping him much as the Dragonair was stumped. More importantly though, that tongue flick against his length was enough to start perking it up, his small limp member swelling in size right before both of their eyes, the trainer much more of a grower than a shower. "Samantha! Y-you cannot just take my pants down like this!" He was far away from anyone, so he didn't immediately try to tug his pants up, but his cheeks did blush as he raised a finger to wag at her. "Seriously, a pokemon who did that to another trainer would get me in so much trouble!" Immediately as he said that, he realized perhaps that wasn't the best idea to tell a troublemaking snake.

Samantha closed her eyes and tilted her head back and forth for a moment, as she seemed to consider his words.
"Arbok", she stated simply before wrapping her powerful tail around her trainer's feet and tugging to make him fall to the ground. Gracia was quick with her reaction, though, speeding under the poor man to break his fall, the dragonair's long body squiggling back and forth to provide a soft but solid place for him to land. Glaring daggers into the newcomer's eyes, the purple one dipped her head under and around Trainer's legs, then again and again, wrapping him up and talking in her own language as she did so, Gracia's threatening look not seeming to bother her. Whatever was being said seemed to be having an effect on the veteran, whose gaze eventually softened, "aire?", she asked Samantha. The two looked at eachother for a moment longer before the arbok gave the final word, "bok", and their heads dipped simultaniously; Samantha's mouth opened wide to swallow Trainer's whole eight inches at once, meanwhile Gracia occupied his mouth with a kiss

Trainer was impressed as ever with the quick speed and reactions of his Dragonair, who coiled underneath him into a seat that served to cushion his fall surprisingly well. It was not however, a fall he should have taken, the very abrasive attitude of the Arbok one he was about to chide when he noticed his Dragonair glaring, and then softening up somewhat. "Wait, what's going on here?" He said after a moment when they both seemed to be talking like that, his hands reaching down to try and push those coils off right when the two started to act. It made it rather much for him, one with the Arbok slurping and then swallowing all his cock like that, the member rapidly swelling to full size inside the Arbok's mouth. He could have handled that of course, but the second thing was the kiss from his own lovely Dragonair. It seemed Samantha -had- rubbed off on Gracia, his eyes widening as his arms flailed, confused for a brief moment before falling backwards, making it easier for the dragonair to support the kiss and the Arbok to keep eagerly slurping away. His eyes were wide as could be, and his face was reddening profusely at the same time, as he didn't know how to react, though his mouth certainly did open up to allow the dragonair to deepen the affectionate kiss. SO he couldn't mind it too much.

Samantha's fangs fit nicely on either side of Trainer's cock, acting as pillars to keep the rod pointed straight down her throat, which accepted his girth with ease, muscles contracting around his lower head as it slid down. The dragonair seemed to have accomplished her main job of keeping Trainer from freaking /too/ much, and was now free to enjoy herself, which for now largely meant continuing her kiss with Trainer. The two had been close and cuddled before, but to finally, truly be intimate with her master... Gracia had been waiting for this moment for a long time, even if it meant sharing him. And who knows, maybe now that the floodgates had opened, things like this would happen more often, including when the two of them were alone... but for now, she would hold up her end of the deal, and by extension, Trainer. The dragonair slowly offered Trainer the tip of her tongue

Trainer had to admit, there was certainly some sort of planning on the part of these folks, enough so that he was almost a little mad. Yet he really couldn't be mad at the pokemon who'd been through so much with him, his hands wrapping around one side of the Dragonair, while the other hand touched the head of the Arbok who was slurping at his member, the first few spurts of pre drooling out from his length as he let the tip of that tongue tease against his mouth. For a moment, he considered, and yet he couldn't deny her, beginning to gently press his tongue against hers, a lewd little suckle pulling her tongue into his mouth, letting the kiss deepen, making out with his own pokemon. He might be a little miffed, but his hips kept slowly grinding forward, letting the obviously aroused twitching shaft speak for her efforts, while his own tender embrace of his Dragonair showed the affection he felt for her. Perhaps he should have done this more often.

Gracia melted into Trainer's kiss, this kind of literal and symbolic connection nearly making her head spin... Samantha, on the other hand, was not willing to take things quite so slowly. She withdrew her head from Trainer's penis, long trails of saliva draping between them as she coiled around him one more time, tightening a little bit and more notable lining up his lower head with one of the lines on her tail. At a glance, this was no different than any of the other subtle bands going down her body, but now that attention was being called to this specific location, a bit of a bump could be noticed, and more obviously, a clear fluid was beginning to dribble down from it. When she lowered her tail and Trainer's cock slid into it, it was painfully obvious that this was her cloaca, tight and wet. It felt... muscular, almost like her throat had felt just earlier, but with many more ridges, and more erratic pulses

Trainer almost didn't notice when Samantha slid her head away from his length. After all, his attention was on the Dragonair he was kissing, the two of them continuing to show their deep affection for each other with an ever deepening kiss, even letting his tongue press against the dragonair's lips. But he did notice, and his member was twitching enough he gave a soft little grunt into the kiss, mumbling something unintelligible, not willing to stop yet, and shifting himself in the grip ever so slightly. Somethign was going on, and he almost wanted to see, but then a wetness pressed against his length, and he shivered. There wasn't much imagination to this part, his hands stroking along the dragonair's smooth body, wrapped up in an awful lot of snake body right now, and his member sinking nicely into her sex. He was thick, and it certainly was tight, but it slipped in despite the tightness, and the erratic pulsing and squeezing was making it twitch and throb harder than her throat had.

"Chaa~", Samantha let out a pleased hiss as her tail swallowed him. She let it sit there for a while, Trainer's cock completely encased, just enjoying the full feeling and the pulsing of his member inside of her. She contracted her muscles in sequence, tugging at the cock and trying to pull it even deeper into herself, even though she was already at the base. Her head now free, Samantha's hooded visage drifted to the side to get a better look at what Gracie was up to. They seemed to be enjoying themselves, but why not spice things up? She brought the hand that was on her to a particular spot on the dragonair's long body, part of her soft, white underbelly where there was some reddening around a pair of folds. One quick move and Trainer's hand fell right onto Gracie's quivering pussy lips, making the girl in question suddenly jolt back from the kiss, quickly looking back and forth between her partner-in-crime and her master, suspecting one but feeling the other

Trainer was of course, surprised when his hand was moved, but at the same time, there was admittedly some satisfaction that came from having his fingers guided up against Gracia's reddening folds. They were mischievous, these two, one more so than the other, but together definitely. "Mmh...Samantha doens't want you left out..." He muttered, turning his head between one, and the other, licking his lips of the strands of saliva that connected the Dragonair's mouth to his own, even after her sudden yank backwards. "And I mean, you are party to this...whole scene. I can't say you shouldn't get some...punishment for it." He gave a cocky grin, no longer resisting, just accepting what was going on, the naughty fingers stroking between the Dragonair's folds getting all the more lewd, rubbing and pressing along, looking, feeling for the sign of any possible clit to stimulate and tease, not sure if the pokemon had one. His shaft, meanwhile, was starting to drip and drool more pre into her sex, grinding his hips back and forth to work it around inside of her, stimulating them both more with soft huffs. "H-aah...two naughty serpents...w-what am I going to do."

Gracie looked down and a way, cheeks turning a deep purple as Trainer stroked her, fluids flooding out amazingly quickly. There was no pleasure pearl to be found, but judging by the way she was panting, it was almost like the entirety of her labia was one big clitoris. She wasn't allowed to look away for long, though, as Samantha came back around to start kissing the dragonair herself! Gracie wasn't sure what to think at first, but soon decided to go with it, tilting her head slightly and opening her mouth to allow their two long tongues to coil around eachother and play together. Seemingly having no trouble multitasking, the arbok started slowly lifting herself off of Trainer, leaving all but the tip exposed to the cool air before sliding back down, slowly, inch by agonizing inch

Trainer was a little surprised there, before snorted at the kiss the two had, the sudden thrusting making him groan and shudder, leaning backwards with one hand to support himself, while the other hand continued to stroke and rub against the dragonair's sex. His fingers didn't relent for a moment, rubbing, slipping inside a bit, then pulling out, repeating the gesture while slow strokes around the outside continued, turning his hand over inside of her slightly, with only a few fingers in, to try and stimulate his dearest partner as best he could. After all, his own member was twitching hard inside Samantha now, his breathing starting to get shorter and faster, his member tensing, the agonizing pace really working to make his balls clench and tense up. "N-gh...g-gonna try and...m-milk me are you?" He snorted, though he wasn't sure how much the two could pay attention while making out with each other, watching with a shiver. They really went at it.

Gracie broke the kiss, pulling her head back, eyes clenched as she shouted "DRAAAA~" to the heavens in a wavering tone. In an instant, fluids came gushing up to soak Trainer's entire hand, trapping any fingers that happened to be insider her as she came. Gracie took a moment to catch her breath as Samantha laughed, saying something in that pokemon language that apparently wasn't too nice, earning her a swat on the head with the tip of dragonair's tail. Samantha didn't seem to bothered though, turning her gaze around to watch herself milk Trainer's cock. She was starting to go faster now, at the cost of a little bit less squeezing. Though to make up for it the arbok twisted herself so she could like at his balls while she fucked him with her cloaca

Trainer was surprised, she was starting to get more erratic, and his balls were getting slurped and teased by that snake tongue in a way that was really making him strain to hold back. She was working to make him cum that was clear, and her erratic squeezing showed she was close. Yet for all his efforts to avoid making a mess, and he was hardly inexperienced when it came to holding out, that tail up his ass make him gasp and squirm, his rump clenching around it, his cheeks burning as he broke the intimate kiss to gasp and huff. "A-aah n-not there!" He hissed, his body trembling as the sudden stimulation really did it's work, straining, trembling, then with a gasp and a loud satisfied moan and groan, he came, his seed starting to spurt hard into her, gush after gush making his body go limp in her coils, shivering as he was milked and milked hard, cumming deep inside the Arbok, giving her lots to feel and fill her up with. "H...aah...y-you p-perverts..."

Samantha clenched hard in every way. She closed her eyes and grit her teeth as she squeezed her walls around him, the jets of cum filling her sending her over the edge. The arbok didn't squirt quite as much as the dragonair, but there was still enough to soak Trainer's crotch, and the way she was spasming made it clear that she came at least as hard. Spurt after spurt went into her depths, seemingly able to carry as much as she needed to. Eventually, though, their respective orgasms died down, and she slowly lifted herself off of him, loosening her coils as she did so to allow Trainer a small degree of movement. His cock fell out of her with a pop, making the arbok let out a small cry as it did so. She held her freshly stretched opening above him for a moment, letting their mixed fluids ooze out of her. Slowly, she slithered up to Trainer's face and gave him a kiss. Gracie gave a comment of "Aira Aira~", but was ignored. Trainer had earned this

Trainer gave a soft little huff as the whole scene started to end, his orgasm dying down, her orgasm dying down, and his body feeling nice and relaxed, no pent up need left for this human after the two of them had toyed with his body like that, glancing over at the Dragonair for a moment, giving a slight grin, before the Arbok surprised him with a kiss, letting his hands slowly stroke along her hood as he returned it, not thinking too hard on it, enjoying the affectionate smooch between the two of them, before relaxing and pulling himself backwards, breaking the kiss and giving a faint smirk at the Arbok. "Mmh, so...you going to listen now?" He asked her, a finger stroking slowly up and down her scaled form, letting his smile widen just a little. "Wouldn't want to...have to withhold this from you after all."

Samantha gently closed her eyes and tilted her head back and forth, considering his question, eventually coming to the conclusion of, "Arbok". Even without the ability to speak, it seemed she was still capable of giving smart-ass answers, since she knew that Trainer couldn't understand what she said it could be safely left ambiguous... though a glance at Gracie would hint that she probably didn't say "yes". Regardless, the arbok went in for another kiss, this time on his cheek, and the dragonair joined in, taking up the other side. For now, it seemed that this was as good as it was going to get with Samantha. Though in time, she would grow tired of being so contrary and just be one with the team... eventually... maybe.