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“Hey, handsome! Come on in!”

JD’s head immediately went back up and stared ahead at the sight. In the center of the backyard was a very large and wide, rubbery kiddie pool. In the center of that was an also large and wide, but heavily built Feraligator man.

The large gator mon was a sight to see. He boasted powerful, ripped muscles, one arm alone almost thicker than both of the human’s put together. He had a gut, but one that looked more toned and dense than flabby and soft. He had thick, chubby pecs that stuck out heavily on him, demanding to be squeezed. His legs were spread open, clearly on purpose, showing off his speedo proudly.

Said speedo was big, showing something equally big and befitting of such a hulking man of a beast. It was a bulge bigger than a coconut, outlined and hugged so lewdly by the bottom’s stretchy fabric that the speedo might as well have not existed.

JD blinked and rubbed his eyes a few times, even checking his glasses. After doing so, he closed the door behind him and carefully judged the sight before him. The Feraligatr merely smiled, keeping his eyes intently on him.

After a moment, the human shook his head once more and chuckled. He walked over, calling out to the scaly beast. “Well, this is certainly a surprise, Raphael.”

The Feraligatr chuckled. He put his arms behind his head, pushing out his godly package. “Like what you see?”

“Well…” JD blushed, trying to keep his eyes off it. “You’re certainly impressive. But ah…” He cleared his throat and forced his eyes to stay locked onto the gator’s own. “I’m also impressed with that pool. Surprised it hadn’t burst open. Aren’t Feraligatrs supposed to have spiky back frills or something?”

“Sure, but it’s all cool!” Raphael chuckled. “This pool is enhanced for big water boys like me! It can handle spikes and most importantly, proper girth and weight.” He ran his claws, reptilian hands over his sides playfully.

The human’s cheeks warmed as he shook his head, desperate to keep focused on the big picture that wasn’t just the “big” picture. “Okay, so ah, what’s going on with…” He motioned all over Raphael. “…this.”

“Ah! Well, I’m beating the heat in a simply genius way! My original plan a while ago didn’t work out too well when we had that huge heatwave, so I reworked the idea. I went with something that’ll make me nice and wet all day!”

Raphael licked his chops, flashing a lustful, hungry grin. “I want you to join in and cool down with me.” He reached over the side of the pool to the large cooler beside it. He pulled out a familiar-looking energy drink can and tossed it to him. “Drink up, skinny!”

JD caught the can and looked at it. Sure enough, it was Energy’mon.

However, this one had a subtitle to it he hadn’t seen before: Big Wave. Below that, a catchphrase was sprawled out: “Get your summer bod today!”

“Saw that on the shelves the other day,” Raphael explained, “I grabbed a few and stashed them away. Now just felt like the perfect time to break them out.”

“Big Wave…” JD looked at the Feraligatr. Yep, that sure is “big”. He cleared his throat. “So, drink this, and I’ll be a big gator, huh?”

“Wellllll, not necessarily! Big Wave has a few surprises to it than you may think. It’s not like other flavors we’ve had before. For one, it packs a bigger, wider punch!” The Feraligatr playfully smacked his dense belly to demonstrate.

“Alright…” JD stared at the can. He liked Energy’mon a lot. He liked the rush and power that came from it. It made him feel so alive and energized, ready to take on the world. The extra muscle mass and Pokémon look didn’t hurt either.

However, he had been drinking less of it lately, so less that he was back to being human. His preferred flavor of choice was Evening Glow, one that made him into quite the macho Umbreon. He was a beast of the night, a monster of power, and a creature of passion… according to how Raphael described him after a drink.

But with the summer months and the constant heatwaves, fur, especially black fur, was a health hazard. He couldn’t be the mon he wanted to be.

Maybe… His expression began to soft as he looked at the drink. Maybe Water Type wouldn’t be a bad choice for the summer.

“Come on!” Raphael winked. “Don’t think about it. Don’t you want to join in on this fun?” He groped one of his thick, chubby pecs while his other hand went down to his speedo. He grabbed his package and massaged it gently, the speedo throbbing.

JD quivered. Down below in his shorts, he could feel his own equipment awakening. He had to admit, the gator mon with that bod was very enticing. Why should he miss out on this?

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