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**I was thinking, and theres not enough art of garchomps beautiful meaty feet, so what about a garchomp who loves bullying with his feet and bullies his trainer**
**Maybe I should make this a multiple parter**
The evening light shone against a 7 foot tall garchomp as he made his way on his own down the beach. Each heavy footstep from his meaty feet would imprint a three toed imprint complete with perfect claws at the end. Each step making his feet even more sandy as he heavily strode down the beach and walked into the forest. STOMP STOMP STOMP. Heavy footsteps would imprint themselves into the mud as it just rained. The garchomp loved the feeling of the mud between his toes, he stopped to step down a huge mud pile. STOMP STOMP STOMP and then he would relax against a tree for a good bit. His guard being the lowest at the time and perhaps a mistake
In that short time frame that the garchomp rested up to continue his trek to the Shimmering Springs, an avali would appear out of seemingly nowhere. The red trainer hat would reveal his mission to catch the garchomp, however one problem with that would be that the garchomp was level 99. The avali probably got abit too excited, because as soon as he noticed the trainer a master ball would come flying at him. A beam of light would make the garchomp disappear. 1…2…3…garchomp was caught!
It would be a good while before garchomp was called out for battle, but for the garchomp it felt like an instant. “Garchomp I choose you!” is the first thing he would hear after being caught before he would be released from his prison chaperoned by a beam of red light. He was staring at a rather irked looking zoroark, and a dragon trainer right behind him. “Garchomp use dragon breath!” “. . .” “O….kaaaay. Garchomp use stomp!” “. . .”
The garchomp just slowly turned toward his captor and he would slowly walk up to the avali, who was quite shorter than him. “I dont think so. You think you can train me? Catch me? You dont have the proper knowledge” *The garchomp would use stomp but he would stomp the avali to the ground, his huge meaty toes pressing against the avali’s skull and slowly increasing the pressure “How fucking dare you! You disgrace of a trainer…..”
The garchomp was quite ready to just leave and find his way back to where he was, turning about face before he smirks and turns back to the downed avali. “Actually I know what I am going to do, you are going to be my little pawpet my dear. Teach you a lesson for your incompetence” He would stomp the avali’s skull back down to the dirt again, and he would slowly trace his toe claws around the cheek fluff of the avali and smirk.
He brought his dirty feet down to the avali’s mouth and the avali would be reluctant and even combative at first, however the garchomp would overpower him and he would slowly slide a fat toe down the avalis mouth. Feeling the forked tongue wash over his worn toe made him coo in delight as he stuffed his toe after the claw in the same way. The avali would choke and gag as his musk overpowered the poor avali, but in due time the avali would have to get used to it. This is what the avali deserves, after all.
He growled softly as he gazed down at the avali “start sucking and maybe Ill let you go. Maybe I will let you be my trainer, you scratch my back and I scratch yours see~” The avali huffed and nodded, starting to suckle on the garchomps toe. He giggled softly and he kneeled over to rub one of his hand claws over the avali’s ears “Oh this is going to be a wonderful relationship isnt it~”
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6 months later:
The avali groaned as he awoke from his bed in the morning. Fat three toed dirty footprints is all that he had to look forward to when he woke up in the morning. His computer was a crushed mess at the corner of the room, his games consoles were pretty much the same story. The garchomp held alot of leverage on the avali, and was the first towering figure that the avali would wake up to. The garchomp demanded alot of attention and he knew how to get it, but the avali was also running out of stuff for the garchomp to stomp.
“Come on not now garchomp~” he groaned as he threw his pillow at the hulking figure. “Big mistake, I just got back from my run and I need some attention from you~” The garchomp growls softly and he would reach out to knock the nearest thing onto the floor, which was his Nintendo Switch. He growled and he would immediately rise his foot to the electronic, sweat dripping on the screen of the device, before he would press his meaty foot onto the device.
The plastic would creak and the glass would start to crack under his weight, and the avali would shoot out of bed and plead with the garchomp to not destroy his Switch “come on please! Okay okay Im up! Sit down and Ill tend to you” The garchomp would smile and push the broken but functional switch to the side with his foot before sitting at the head of the bed and he would extend his legs to reveal his heavy stompers complete with sweat and musk on his fat, three toed feet and the avali would groan before he would start to get to work.
The garchomp would flex and curl his toes for the obviously disgusted avali as the avali would sit at the foot of the bed and slowly press his nose to the garchomps foot, immediately getting his sweat soaked into the avali’s fur. He would huff softly and begin to get to work, his forked tongue extending from a reluctant maw before it would land on the garchomp’s sweaty foot. He would gag and huff softly, wrapping his wings around the garchomps feet before he started to lick, his tongue losing all taste other than the garchomp’s musk, dirt, and sweat covered feet from mornings prior
He would slowly lick from the sole of the garchomps sole and rub his foot as he licked. The garchomp giggled and smirked as he felt the avali’s tongue on his worn dirty foot, murring in delight. The avali would keep his soft rhythm going and softly making slurping sounds as he got into it like he always eventually did. Have nothing to eat other than whatever is at the bottom of a garchomp’s foot for 6 months and eventually it because difficult to hate such an aroma the garchomp’s muscular feet gave off after his morning runs.
The avali would proceed to lick up to the garchomp’s grimy toes, sticking each clawed toe into his maw and suckling on it gently. His tongue brushing up and down on the bottom of his toe, the avali would lightly suckle and rub the sole at the same time. He would pop the garchomp’s toe out just to lick the muck and grime that got caught in between his toes, gagging but he would continue or else completely lose his Switch that he worked so hard for. He huffed and panted as he moved over to the other foot and gave it equal attention.
The avali would be doomed to be the foot servant of his garchomp compatriot forever, however on the bright side hes never lost a battle before, but of course he would have to lick the garchomps sweaty grimy feet after each match as well~
**Maybe I should make this a multiple parter**
The evening light shone against a 7 foot tall garchomp as he made his way on his own down the beach. Each heavy footstep from his meaty feet would imprint a three toed imprint complete with perfect claws at the end. Each step making his feet even more sandy as he heavily strode down the beach and walked into the forest. STOMP STOMP STOMP. Heavy footsteps would imprint themselves into the mud as it just rained. The garchomp loved the feeling of the mud between his toes, he stopped to step down a huge mud pile. STOMP STOMP STOMP and then he would relax against a tree for a good bit. His guard being the lowest at the time and perhaps a mistake
In that short time frame that the garchomp rested up to continue his trek to the Shimmering Springs, an avali would appear out of seemingly nowhere. The red trainer hat would reveal his mission to catch the garchomp, however one problem with that would be that the garchomp was level 99. The avali probably got abit too excited, because as soon as he noticed the trainer a master ball would come flying at him. A beam of light would make the garchomp disappear. 1…2…3…garchomp was caught!
It would be a good while before garchomp was called out for battle, but for the garchomp it felt like an instant. “Garchomp I choose you!” is the first thing he would hear after being caught before he would be released from his prison chaperoned by a beam of red light. He was staring at a rather irked looking zoroark, and a dragon trainer right behind him. “Garchomp use dragon breath!” “. . .” “O….kaaaay. Garchomp use stomp!” “. . .”
The garchomp just slowly turned toward his captor and he would slowly walk up to the avali, who was quite shorter than him. “I dont think so. You think you can train me? Catch me? You dont have the proper knowledge” *The garchomp would use stomp but he would stomp the avali to the ground, his huge meaty toes pressing against the avali’s skull and slowly increasing the pressure “How fucking dare you! You disgrace of a trainer…..”
The garchomp was quite ready to just leave and find his way back to where he was, turning about face before he smirks and turns back to the downed avali. “Actually I know what I am going to do, you are going to be my little pawpet my dear. Teach you a lesson for your incompetence” He would stomp the avali’s skull back down to the dirt again, and he would slowly trace his toe claws around the cheek fluff of the avali and smirk.
He brought his dirty feet down to the avali’s mouth and the avali would be reluctant and even combative at first, however the garchomp would overpower him and he would slowly slide a fat toe down the avalis mouth. Feeling the forked tongue wash over his worn toe made him coo in delight as he stuffed his toe after the claw in the same way. The avali would choke and gag as his musk overpowered the poor avali, but in due time the avali would have to get used to it. This is what the avali deserves, after all.
He growled softly as he gazed down at the avali “start sucking and maybe Ill let you go. Maybe I will let you be my trainer, you scratch my back and I scratch yours see~” The avali huffed and nodded, starting to suckle on the garchomps toe. He giggled softly and he kneeled over to rub one of his hand claws over the avali’s ears “Oh this is going to be a wonderful relationship isnt it~”
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6 months later:
The avali groaned as he awoke from his bed in the morning. Fat three toed dirty footprints is all that he had to look forward to when he woke up in the morning. His computer was a crushed mess at the corner of the room, his games consoles were pretty much the same story. The garchomp held alot of leverage on the avali, and was the first towering figure that the avali would wake up to. The garchomp demanded alot of attention and he knew how to get it, but the avali was also running out of stuff for the garchomp to stomp.
“Come on not now garchomp~” he groaned as he threw his pillow at the hulking figure. “Big mistake, I just got back from my run and I need some attention from you~” The garchomp growls softly and he would reach out to knock the nearest thing onto the floor, which was his Nintendo Switch. He growled and he would immediately rise his foot to the electronic, sweat dripping on the screen of the device, before he would press his meaty foot onto the device.
The plastic would creak and the glass would start to crack under his weight, and the avali would shoot out of bed and plead with the garchomp to not destroy his Switch “come on please! Okay okay Im up! Sit down and Ill tend to you” The garchomp would smile and push the broken but functional switch to the side with his foot before sitting at the head of the bed and he would extend his legs to reveal his heavy stompers complete with sweat and musk on his fat, three toed feet and the avali would groan before he would start to get to work.
The garchomp would flex and curl his toes for the obviously disgusted avali as the avali would sit at the foot of the bed and slowly press his nose to the garchomps foot, immediately getting his sweat soaked into the avali’s fur. He would huff softly and begin to get to work, his forked tongue extending from a reluctant maw before it would land on the garchomp’s sweaty foot. He would gag and huff softly, wrapping his wings around the garchomps feet before he started to lick, his tongue losing all taste other than the garchomp’s musk, dirt, and sweat covered feet from mornings prior
He would slowly lick from the sole of the garchomps sole and rub his foot as he licked. The garchomp giggled and smirked as he felt the avali’s tongue on his worn dirty foot, murring in delight. The avali would keep his soft rhythm going and softly making slurping sounds as he got into it like he always eventually did. Have nothing to eat other than whatever is at the bottom of a garchomp’s foot for 6 months and eventually it because difficult to hate such an aroma the garchomp’s muscular feet gave off after his morning runs.
The avali would proceed to lick up to the garchomp’s grimy toes, sticking each clawed toe into his maw and suckling on it gently. His tongue brushing up and down on the bottom of his toe, the avali would lightly suckle and rub the sole at the same time. He would pop the garchomp’s toe out just to lick the muck and grime that got caught in between his toes, gagging but he would continue or else completely lose his Switch that he worked so hard for. He huffed and panted as he moved over to the other foot and gave it equal attention.
The avali would be doomed to be the foot servant of his garchomp compatriot forever, however on the bright side hes never lost a battle before, but of course he would have to lick the garchomps sweaty grimy feet after each match as well~
Category Story / Paw
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