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Big Ol' Orgy (alt) YCH and last animation of the amazing Fuzzamorous with help in cleanup and color by the wonderful ThatSourFox
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Collab commission from Juzztie with flamecoil featuring Ryme~ Another backlog upload that I simply was unable to think up something to write for. So working through the backlog, here is a Ryme piece~ This actually had no writing for it, but as I started uploading it...well I got a bit of inspiration, so here is an impromptu short story for it. No direct dialogue since I am not entirely sure of Charkol's overall personality and syntax. Forgive me for that. Hopefully the short story is ok for being written in about 2 hours haha. Artist: juzztie Charkol the charizard belongs to flamecoil Ryme, the salazzle, belongs to me. --- story There are many different jobs that Ryme needed to undertake when it came to her job with the frost demons. All of which at least involved sneaking into places, gathering information, even logging the daily routine of targets for other divisions even, be it assassins or potential recruits. This one in particular, fell into the second. With news of a particularly dangerous charizard(another?) making the rounds, it was certain that the frost demons needed information on who he was, and if they needed to either deal with the issue, or if he could make a good new recruit. Gathering the information however...proved itself to be quite challenging. While gathering the name of the said zard, "Charkol" was none too difficult, getting in close proved to be a very tough task. Attentive, careful, loud, and quite strong, it was obvious that just using anyone always ended in them returning either beaten or cum soaked; typically both. News sprung of a particular interest in women though, and from it, came Ryme's new task. Gather what she could about him, in any way possible. Knowing someone as strong and careful as he was was likely not to end well if she took her typical approach, Ryme sighed and did things the way she new best. Putting herself into a revealing, yet loose robe, tied around the waist and left to accentuate her chest, she tracked him to a bar in the snowy regions of the water continent. There, he could be seen cheering, celebrating and drinking alongside other various pokemon, some with badges, many without. It made it all too clear it was mainly for mercenaries, or pokemon who chose to keep themselves unaffiliated with any of the guilds, albeit with the risk of the law, and much higher risk due to lacking badges for easy retreat from dungeons. Regardless, she made her way in, doing her best to alter her voice a bit to make sure no one could tailor it to her, as well as mostly just hoping she didn't show up on some poster while there. She was relatively unknown thankfully, with a low bounty that most wouldn't bother to claim, save low rank teams just starting, but it was still something to be a bit concerned about. The charizard, sitting at a couch in the back with a massive cut of meat in front of him and a dagger stuck through it, cheered at the sight and sounds of music and dance from within. Getting in close proved itself to be surprisingly easy for the time being, making her question where the difficulty lay in doing so. However as she made her way up, he stopped, looking at her directly before turning away, having noticed the directness in her stride. She was coming to him, and he silently pointed her away. Nothing on her person would have given her position in the Frost Demons away, so to have known just by her gait alone was something to be concerned over. Or perhaps she was simply paranoid and nothing of the sort even occurred? Sadly, without continuing forward, she lacked a way to know for sure, and thus she continued. With a standard greeting, the odd looking charizard greeted her with a mug in hand and a toothy grin as he looked her over. The gaze was one she knew all too well, and thus, she began to make her movements a bit more pronounced, swaying her body hypnotically as her long tail swayed in tandem, returning his silent invitation with an equally lustful grin. The two got to talking, with Ryme quickly picking up on many little things. Not only was he unsurprisingly like any other zard here in Aderon, but he was likely not even from here to begin with. Not particularly shocking, given the body shape, but the way he referred to it as this place, and other such concepts, without alluding directly to the word world, made it clear why they had such a hard time pinning down a schedule. Alas, eventually, the questioning began to grow old, his suspicions potentially rising, as he moved a clawed hand over her back, before spreading his legs and revealing his sack. With how massive the pair attached were, she couldn't help but find herself dumbfounded for not even noticing it until now, a comment even Charkol himself was amused by, making note of how pokemon in Aderon typically see that as the first thing. Resting atop the double set rest the tip of his length, carefully "concealed" within a slit. The dual anatomy only offered even more questions, as it was clearly a mix between mammalian traits and reptilian. The observation however was cut short as she soon found herself being picked up and hoisted over his shoulders, with an immediate command to start working. How exactly she was expected to do as such given their enormous difference in size was immediately asked, only to have the large anthro zard shift his position, before sliding her down and holding Ryme around the back. With another order and just enough room to reach, she did her best to service him, rubbing his protruding belly and stroking his slit with her fingers. For her, it seemed rather unremarkable overall, but with the tip of his cock growing only getting closer and closer to her, it obviously was proving at least somewhat successful. Thus she continued, the hardening of his cock only making it easier to further stimulate him. The size of it was a genuine marvel, along with the zard's anatomy in general. It simply continued to grow, longer and thicker, until eventually tapping against the tip of her snout. Her fingers, rubbing over the top of his massive black rod, tapping at the crown to stimulate him more, gradually moved down. Now within reach, the salazzle moved to using her mouth and tongue, doing her best to take in as much of the tip as her much smaller size would allow, and sucking on it alongside giving it a generous rubdown with her tongue. Saliva dripped out the sized of her mouth, trailing down the shaft as she struggled to hold all of it in. Behind her, the charizard whistled as he laid eyes with her cunt directly in his face. Giving it a small lap with his own muscle, the thickness of it completely covered her entrance, as as the wet foreign object caused her to gasp as it ran over her button. Smiling at the amount of control he had of the entire situation, Charkol proceeded to force it in, rimming the inside of her vent, all while making sure to command the salazzle to continue, less he turn her in. The final words took her by surprise, and in it's place came the realization that he knew exactly who she was, and that he held all the cards at the moment. With a nod, knowing that prison time was now on the line, Ryme felt a renewed vigor, pulling in as much as her mouth would allow of his cock, and doing all she could to focus on it. Her tongue pierced the tip, sliding in gently and spreading it out. The taste of cum formed at the tip of her tongue, drops of pre rising out from the top as it slid into her mouth the moment she pulled her tongue back out. The newfound resolve was not wasted, as Charkol soon placed the mug of beer back down, his attention now fully rapped in Ryme's oral service. Giving her a sign of approval in the best way he could, he quickly gripped her head and pushed it down on his length. The action nearly caused Ryme to choke on his rod, the bulge filling her mouth and making it near impossible to do the job she was told to. But, enough time with her own dragon helped steel her for such a moment, and with a few expert motions, wrapped her maw around his length and forcing back a sensation to gag from the massive rod of meat being shoved down her throat. Above all, the force of it was practically euphoric to what would have otherwise been a dull time. With the push down into her maw, the charizard let out a roar, and along with it a cheer, commanding everyone within the bar to celebrate his claiming of the famous thief. And with it, Ryme's shock as her throat was flooded with cum, unable to even respond to him outing her despite the promise. It was definitely over now... Dropping her down on the ground with an uncermonious thud, he watched as she was forced to cough up the large amounts of cum that just flooded her maw. Her belly was distended from the volume, leaving her groaning before the charizard got up. Now that it was all said and done, he pulled her up and rested her on the table, as the remaining patrons eyed Ryme, knowing that with her status as a criminal now out, most repercussions were null and void. And with it, came the group, with Charkol himself walking out, leaving her to be gang banged, before eventually arrested and put into prison once more. As per usual, it only took a few days for Ryme to pick the lock and break herself out, something she was thankful for. None in Aderon ever expected a woman to actually be capable of such a thing, so sneaking out was always more a matter of just waiting for the guards to relax a bit. However, news of the odd looking charizard quickly began to die down, as even through their own information's network, they could no longer find him. Almost as if showing up to have fun and disappearing immediately after, "Charkol" was thought of more as some kind of wandering spirit or rumor. But Ryme knew well enough, and like usual, a chance to seek her revenge...even if mostly her own fault, was one she would look into when or if the chance ever came along again.
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Collab commission from Juzztie with flamecoil featuring Ryme~ Another backlog upload that I simply was unable to think up something to write for. So working through the backlog, here is a Ryme piece~ This actually had no writing for it, but as I started uploading it...well I got a bit of inspiration, so here is an impromptu short story for it. No direct dialogue since I am not entirely sure of Charkol's overall personality and syntax. Forgive me for that. Hopefully the short story is ok for being written in about 2 hours haha. Artist: juzztie Charkol the charizard belongs to flamecoil Ryme, the salazzle, belongs to me. --- story There are many different jobs that Ryme needed to undertake when it came to her job with the frost demons. All of which at least involved sneaking into places, gathering information, even logging the daily routine of targets for other divisions even, be it assassins or potential recruits. This one in particular, fell into the second. With news of a particularly dangerous charizard(another?) making the rounds, it was certain that the frost demons needed information on who he was, and if they needed to either deal with the issue, or if he could make a good new recruit. Gathering the information however...proved itself to be quite challenging. While gathering the name of the said zard, "Charkol" was none too difficult, getting in close proved to be a very tough task. Attentive, careful, loud, and quite strong, it was obvious that just using anyone always ended in them returning either beaten or cum soaked; typically both. News sprung of a particular interest in women though, and from it, came Ryme's new task. Gather what she could about him, in any way possible. Knowing someone as strong and careful as he was was likely not to end well if she took her typical approach, Ryme sighed and did things the way she new best. Putting herself into a revealing, yet loose robe, tied around the waist and left to accentuate her chest, she tracked him to a bar in the snowy regions of the water continent. There, he could be seen cheering, celebrating and drinking alongside other various pokemon, some with badges, many without. It made it all too clear it was mainly for mercenaries, or pokemon who chose to keep themselves unaffiliated with any of the guilds, albeit with the risk of the law, and much higher risk due to lacking badges for easy retreat from dungeons. Regardless, she made her way in, doing her best to alter her voice a bit to make sure no one could tailor it to her, as well as mostly just hoping she didn't show up on some poster while there. She was relatively unknown thankfully, with a low bounty that most wouldn't bother to claim, save low rank teams just starting, but it was still something to be a bit concerned about. The charizard, sitting at a couch in the back with a massive cut of meat in front of him and a dagger stuck through it, cheered at the sight and sounds of music and dance from within. Getting in close proved itself to be surprisingly easy for the time being, making her question where the difficulty lay in doing so. However as she made her way up, he stopped, looking at her directly before turning away, having noticed the directness in her stride. She was coming to him, and he silently pointed her away. Nothing on her person would have given her position in the Frost Demons away, so to have known just by her gait alone was something to be concerned over. Or perhaps she was simply paranoid and nothing of the sort even occurred? Sadly, without continuing forward, she lacked a way to know for sure, and thus she continued. With a standard greeting, the odd looking charizard greeted her with a mug in hand and a toothy grin as he looked her over. The gaze was one she knew all too well, and thus, she began to make her movements a bit more pronounced, swaying her body hypnotically as her long tail swayed in tandem, returning his silent invitation with an equally lustful grin. The two got to talking, with Ryme quickly picking up on many little things. Not only was he unsurprisingly like any other zard here in Aderon, but he was likely not even from here to begin with. Not particularly shocking, given the body shape, but the way he referred to it as this place, and other such concepts, without alluding directly to the word world, made it clear why they had such a hard time pinning down a schedule. Alas, eventually, the questioning began to grow old, his suspicions potentially rising, as he moved a clawed hand over her back, before spreading his legs and revealing his sack. With how massive the pair attached were, she couldn't help but find herself dumbfounded for not even noticing it until now, a comment even Charkol himself was amused by, making note of how pokemon in Aderon typically see that as the first thing. Resting atop the double set rest the tip of his length, carefully "concealed" within a slit. The dual anatomy only offered even more questions, as it was clearly a mix between mammalian traits and reptilian. The observation however was cut short as she soon found herself being picked up and hoisted over his shoulders, with an immediate command to start working. How exactly she was expected to do as such given their enormous difference in size was immediately asked, only to have the large anthro zard shift his position, before sliding her down and holding Ryme around the back. With another order and just enough room to reach, she did her best to service him, rubbing his protruding belly and stroking his slit with her fingers. For her, it seemed rather unremarkable overall, but with the tip of his cock growing only getting closer and closer to her, it obviously was proving at least somewhat successful. Thus she continued, the hardening of his cock only making it easier to further stimulate him. The size of it was a genuine marvel, along with the zard's anatomy in general. It simply continued to grow, longer and thicker, until eventually tapping against the tip of her snout. Her fingers, rubbing over the top of his massive black rod, tapping at the crown to stimulate him more, gradually moved down. Now within reach, the salazzle moved to using her mouth and tongue, doing her best to take in as much of the tip as her much smaller size would allow, and sucking on it alongside giving it a generous rubdown with her tongue. Saliva dripped out the sized of her mouth, trailing down the shaft as she struggled to hold all of it in. Behind her, the charizard whistled as he laid eyes with her cunt directly in his face. Giving it a small lap with his own muscle, the thickness of it completely covered her entrance, as as the wet foreign object caused her to gasp as it ran over her button. Smiling at the amount of control he had of the entire situation, Charkol proceeded to force it in, rimming the inside of her vent, all while making sure to command the salazzle to continue, less he turn her in. The final words took her by surprise, and in it's place came the realization that he knew exactly who she was, and that he held all the cards at the moment. With a nod, knowing that prison time was now on the line, Ryme felt a renewed vigor, pulling in as much as her mouth would allow of his cock, and doing all she could to focus on it. Her tongue pierced the tip, sliding in gently and spreading it out. The taste of cum formed at the tip of her tongue, drops of pre rising out from the top as it slid into her mouth the moment she pulled her tongue back out. The newfound resolve was not wasted, as Charkol soon placed the mug of beer back down, his attention now fully rapped in Ryme's oral service. Giving her a sign of approval in the best way he could, he quickly gripped her head and pushed it down on his length. The action nearly caused Ryme to choke on his rod, the bulge filling her mouth and making it near impossible to do the job she was told to. But, enough time with her own dragon helped steel her for such a moment, and with a few expert motions, wrapped her maw around his length and forcing back a sensation to gag from the massive rod of meat being shoved down her throat. Above all, the force of it was practically euphoric to what would have otherwise been a dull time. With the push down into her maw, the charizard let out a roar, and along with it a cheer, commanding everyone within the bar to celebrate his claiming of the famous thief. And with it, Ryme's shock as her throat was flooded with cum, unable to even respond to him outing her despite the promise. It was definitely over now... Dropping her down on the ground with an uncermonious thud, he watched as she was forced to cough up the large amounts of cum that just flooded her maw. Her belly was distended from the volume, leaving her groaning before the charizard got up. Now that it was all said and done, he pulled her up and rested her on the table, as the remaining patrons eyed Ryme, knowing that with her status as a criminal now out, most repercussions were null and void. And with it, came the group, with Charkol himself walking out, leaving her to be gang banged, before eventually arrested and put into prison once more. As per usual, it only took a few days for Ryme to pick the lock and break herself out, something she was thankful for. None in Aderon ever expected a woman to actually be capable of such a thing, so sneaking out was always more a matter of just waiting for the guards to relax a bit. However, news of the odd looking charizard quickly began to die down, as even through their own information's network, they could no longer find him. Almost as if showing up to have fun and disappearing immediately after, "Charkol" was thought of more as some kind of wandering spirit or rumor. But Ryme knew well enough, and like usual, a chance to seek her revenge...even if mostly her own fault, was one she would look into when or if the chance ever came along again.
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