The lick to his ass and over his hole makes him shiver, breathing heavier as a heavy blush settles on his cheeks. Ilima is quick to become fully hard, fighting hard to keep his noises at a minimum as long as he has inhibitions.

He doesn't know just how good that is, really, and he gives a glance backward. Just as he does so, the Growlithe is mounting him and trying to find its way inside of him. The sensation of its cock brushing against him only further increases Ilima's desire, hands clenching into fists. He shuts his eyes briefly, just in time for when he's penetrated. There's no holding back the moan that escapes him this time, loud and guttural.

As the Growlithe starts to fuck him, he melts into the feeling, Trial Captain symbol dangling as his body rocks with each thrust. He tightens briefly around the Pokemon's cock, drawing it in further. It's unlike anything he's ever felt before, making his head spin.