"I was thinking of heading out to the gym and work out today. I think it might do you some good to get some exercise in as well. But first..." Huõyàn sat you down near the edge of the nightstand next to his bed, where you discovered a veritable feast of breakfast that the monumental Charizard went through the trouble of making. "Most important meal of the day~" It was very small in a normal situation; half of a half of an apple slice, a little sliver of egg white, a strip of bacon as big as your leg, topped off with orange juice placed delicately in a thimble. You didn’t care that it was the crumbs of his own earlier meal, you still felt humbled he went through the trouble of putting it all together for you.
“Thanks, Huõyàn, sorry I left it sitting in the cold…” You rub the back of your neck in a bout of embarrassment, realizing that breakfast time was probably hours ago, and turn to face your Pokemon guardian, finding him in the middle of changing into his work-out clothes. “Gah...s-sorry, I didn’t know.” You promptly turn away to give Huõyàn his privacy while warn blood rushed to your face, but the Charizard merely bobbed his head to the side in confusion.
“Hmm? Claude, we’ve been over this.” Huõyàn frowned and walked over to the nightstand, his enormous bulge now in the open and brushing up against the edge where you stood. The air around you immediately grew warm and heavy with his natural scent, making your blush only intensify, something your guardian did not fail to notice. “You don’t have to be afraid of me, whether I’m in clothes or not. This is my natural state, I’m not embarrassed if you want to stare.”
“I’m sorry, Huõyàn, I didn’t mean any disrespect…” You force yourself to turn your head and face the Charizard you were talking to, but the moment you did your eyes wandered to his member. It was more than twice your height in length and almost as wide in girth, even in its flaccid state. It emanated a potent musk that sent your senses in a whirl, it was just so overwhelming and invading. From what you could glimpse of his balls, they were easily large enough to smother ten of you at the least. “It’s just very surreal, and it hammers in just how small I am...with how big it is.”
Huõyàn couldn't help but smile a little at that last remark, his already massive member twitching to life and grow before your eyes ever so slightly. You forced your jaw not to go limp and fall like some fool. “You flatter me, Claude, it’s nothing so special...though yes, to you it does seem rather sizeable.” You could see just the tiniest bit of ego rise up in his eyes as he tried to brush off your unintentional compliment, but it was then drowned out with worry as the main situation got back to him. “But I want you to be comfortable with me, Claude. Even if I was five times bigger I wouldn’t let anything happen to you, let anything scare you.” You suddenly were confronted with a mental image of Huõyàn a thousand feet tall, his genitalia big enough for you to be an insignificant speck on before you shook it out of your head.
You gave your Charizard guardian a reassuring smile before turning to tend to your breakfast. Satisfied with your condition, for now, Huõyàn went back to his changing, quickly putting on a white tank top that hugged his torso like a glove and a faded pair of sweatpants that had shrunk in the wash. You blushed as you bit into your apple slice, watching with a little less hesitation the Dragon Pokemon's tail swish against his globular, padded rear. It wasn't even ten o'clock, but he had managed to work up a thin film of sweat, the soft watery substance making his half-exposed backside glisten in the light from the window. He sat on his bed and pulled out his phone, waiting patiently for you to finish your breakfast. His bulge was even more pronounced now from when he was in his boxers, the snug wool hugging his shapely junk with no room for imagination. Soon, finally finished your meal, and Huõyàn deposited you in his back pocket for safekeeping.
You shimmied down to the bottom of the pocket lining as Huõyàn began his jog to the gym. You felt strangely comfortable in your temporary 'prison', soft woolen material keeping you suspended next to the Charizard's intimidating but soft left cheek. Your only complaint would have to be the intoxicating musk that made you dizzy from the exposure. You could have limped up and hung over the rim of the lining to get a glimpse of the city, but you were afraid of falling out with how you were. Thankfully, the ride was short, and as Huõyàn slowed his pace you let his palm grasp you carefully as it lifted you out into fresh air. You shivered in the morning's cold air, suddenly missing the warmth that Huõyàn's rear end provided.
'Hervé's 24-Hour Health Club' proclaimed the dingy neon sign in the alleyway. The same sign as had caught your eye a week ago when you had first woke up in this new world. Was this...the same alley that your Charizard found you in. He must have been coming back from a workout late at night. Although it was only a short walk to the entrance, the cold cut right through your thin T-shirt, while Huõyàn was unphased to the cold as he reached the door. It squeaked loudly as the Charizard struggled to push it open, the rusted hinges resisting his efforts. His watch beeped 10 AM as the difficult door finally gave way and you and your guardian stumbled through it. Your eyes began to adjust to the bright light within the room. It was...
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