Nidoking stuck an arm into the leaves of the watmel bush, yanking a thick berry away from a branch and placing it into the crook of his arm alongside several others. He continued prying fruit away from the bush, until his arms were full of the sweet stuff and its branches were barren. Looking at the pile of berries in his arms, he decided it was enough for him and Nidoqueen, and adjusted his grip to better carry it. Within moments, he was bearing the load as if it were weightless. With what he came for in hand, Nidoking set off back towards the cave he called home, tromping through the grass and shrubbery in his path.

During the long walk through the forest and back towards his home, Nidoking’s mind began to wander towards less-than-decent thoughts of his wife. Just like every other day for a week now, he was unable to get sex off of his mind. His mate had become pregnant just a few weeks ago, and since then, they had not done “it” once. He couldn't sit still for a moment at this point without images of Nidoqueen’s body flitting through his mind. Such strong legs and shapely tail...

“Why, hello, big boy,” purred a voice from in front of him, knocking him out of his reverie. Before him stood a Purrloin, with his hands placed on his hips and a smug grin on his face. “Need some help with that?” he sneered, gesturing towards his groin with one paw. Nidoking looked down with confusion at Purrloin's comment, and when he saw a swatch of pink flesh through the pile of fruit he was carrying, he knew immediately what the other Pokemon had meant.

Nidoking’s arms lashed out to cover his jutting erection, spilling the berries he was carrying onto the ground as he did so. Purrloin snickered as they bounced and rolled across the ground, and approached the self-conscious Nidoking. He laid a paw on top of the Nidoking’s hands, feeling his member pulse beneath them. “You know, I can help you with that, if you’d like,” Purrloin whispered sultrily. Nidoking stood still for a minute, as much from shock as from serious consideration of the feline's sudden advances. He did not think long, and quickly gave a terse nod, his face a mix of embarrassment and need. Purrloin shot Nidoking a toothy grin and grabbed one of his claws, leading him to the base of a tree and guiding him to lie against it.

Purrloin put a paw over both of Nidoking’s hands, which still needlessly covered his throbbing erection, and gently pried them away. Nidoking's member sprung out from under them, twitching in the cool air. His shaft throbbed visibly, a trickle of precum already making its way down from the tip. From how hard and drippy his shaft was, it was clear to Purrloin how much Nidoking needed this. Purrloin gathered up a drop of the pre with a single digit, sticking it in his mouth afterwards and sucking it clean. Its flavour was surprisingly sweet, with a slight hint of salt. As enjoyable as it was, Purrloin had bigger things on his mind. 

Purrloin climbed on top of Nidoking, his groin grinding against Nidoking's own. Bracing his paws against Nidoking's shoulders, Purrloin pressed his lips against Nidoking's snout, locking him into a kiss. Nidoking stiffened in embarrassment while the feline pushed his flat tongue into his mouth, wrapping it around Nidoking's own tongue and attempting to pull it into his own mouth. As he did this, Purrloin ground his ass against the Nidoking's cock, smearing both of them with precum. Nidoking let out a pleasured groan as he did this, the sound muffled by the kiss. Purrloin took a paw off of Nidoking's shoulder and used it to position Nidoking's shaft upwards, and positioned its tip against his entrance. Once the drooling prick was wedged between his cheeks, he broke the kiss, staring at Nidoking with a devious grin as he began to sink down onto his shaft.

The pointed tip easily slid into Purrloin's ass as well as the first few inches, before thickening greatly as he approached the base. Purrloin had to stop halfway down his length, leaning against Nidoking and panting as he adjusted to the girthy cock inside him. Nidoking dug his claws into the ground, panting and huffing, barely able to resist thrusting his hips and burying his dick into Purrloin. Purrloin rose off of Nidoking until only the tip of Nidoking's shaft remained inside him, before sinking back down onto it, getting a bit more inside each time.

After several repetitions of this, Purrloin's found himself grinding his rear into Nidoking's lap, having taken every inch of his cock inside himself. Purrloin let out a satisfied sigh, the feeling of fullness seeming to permeate every part of his body. Purrloin could see Nidoking panting heavily through clenched teeth in pleasure under him, yet he still restrained himself and gave Purrloin the lead. Purrloin entertained a thought of topping the beast for a moment before refocusing his efforts, sinking and rising on Nidoking's shaft at an even faster pace.  

As Purrloin rode Nidoking and his shaft ground against Purrloin's prostate, the two Pokemon rapidly approached their peak. The feline's shaft throbbed and leaked onto Nidoking's stomach as Nidoking spurted pre into his ass, the copious amount of it trickling out of Purrloin and dribbling onto the grass below. Purrloin moaned loudly as he began slamming himself down onto Nidoking's dick faster and harder, rapidly approaching his climax. 

Beneath him, Nidoking was brought over the edge by his increased speed and thrust his hips upwards, his thighs smacking against Purrloin's. Nidoking's balls swung up and slapped against Purrloin's backside as he shoved the entirety of his cock into his ass and began pumping him full of cum. Purrloin meowed and went slack against Nidoking, the drill Pokemon's orgasm causing him to have one of his own. His dick tensed and shot two ropes of thick seed against Nidoking's face, before oozing out a final few drops. For a moment, they stayed in that position, breathing heavily and savouring the afterglow.

Purrloin recovered far more quickly than Nidoking, pulling himself up with a wet slurp as Nidoking's shaft slid out of his ass. He unwound himself from around Nidoking and bent over onto the ground, scooping up the scattered watmel berries that Nidoking had dropped earlier. Soon, his arms were full of the plump fruit, enough to feed him for quite some time.

“Thanks for the meal, stud,” the cat purred, a smug look on his face. Nidoking just stared at Purrloin, too out of breath from their romp to fight for his food. Without delaying a moment more, Purrloin dashed off into the brush, the sound of bristling bushes fading into the distance. Nidoking just stared after him, panting and breathing in the lingering odour of sex. Even though he would have to go and pick from another bush before he went back home, he couldn't bring himself to regret the experience, the feeling of satisfaction in him stronger than he'd ever felt before.