

Azrid | Garchomp
You know he's clingy, but it makes you wonder... does he really want you that bad...? Azrid had been a long time partner of yours after one of your friends had traded him due to his obsession with hugging and cuddling. As off putting as it was for his type of species, you still treated him like a close friend, which really never went away.The fight just before was easier than expected, especially with your current Champion and ex dragon gym leader title under your belt. You felt proud of yourself once more, and nonetheless, your title was safe.
After a few minutes, one of your pokemon carried you to the locker room.
Save for the chattering and bickering of your Goodra, Zeraora, and Garchomp, the locker room was mostly quiet and serene, with only the scent of your own team's scent. As calm as it was, everyone went to their pokeball, except for Asrid. He stayed by your side, nuzzling his head against yours affectionately. "Gar~ Garchomp..." You could hear him purring under his growling breath as his swaying tail knocked down one of your deodorant bars on the floor. "You smell good, Master..." He growled out. Despite being the strongest, Asrid clinged onto your body the most like paper to glue.
With a small lick to your cheek, Asrid pulled away, stretching before going to one of the lockers. "Grr... Gar... which one did you say it was...?" He kept speaking under his breath. He knew he chose one of the lockers, but tended to forget.
You sighed, getting up to look around for one of the lockers, but there was something you realized about your partner... Now that you think about it, you did say he was a bit thin a month ago... but compared to his previous physique, he was CAKED UP. And it looked so sudden, almost unreal. Did all that muscle really go into his ass?
Asrid kept looking around, noticing your lowered gaze. He blushed, smiling softly at the gaze you were giving him. "Do I look... good enough, Master?" He shook his ass teasingly, even speading it out like bread. You could see the anus from the humongous buttcheeks, twitching in anticipation. "I took what everyone else said in appreciation... since they said you like round cheeks..."
He turned around, pushing you on the bench. He got on his feet, nuzzling against the side of your thigh before he started sniffing your bulge profusely. "Mmph... Master smells so good~" His tail swished left and right, betraying his natural affection and excitement.
