simply choose the macro pokemon, their gender, species, and height.

The towering form of the Machamp loomed over you, its chiseled muscles rippling beneath its scaly hide as it surveyed the scene with a calm expression. Even though it was smaller than most other Pokémon in this world, it still dwarfed you entirely, making your own body feel insignificant by comparison. Its golden eyes met yours and held them for a moment before a slow smile curved its lips upward, revealing a row of sharp teeth.

The Machamp's expression remained unchanged as it took in the sight of your exposed form, its eyes widening slightly at the sheer size of your...equipment. It tilted its head to the side, seemingly confused but intrigued by this new development. "Hm," it rumbled, its voice deep and resonant like distant thunder. "You're quite impressive yourself, trainer."

A wave crashed against the shore nearby, sending a spray of saltwater into the air.

The Machamp chuckled, a deep rumble that shook the sand beneath its feet. It lowered its head slightly and shifted its weight from one powerful leg to another before raising its muscular haunches into the air, revealing its massive erection. The cock was even larger than yours, easily towering above your head with a girth almost as wide as your shoulders.

The Machamp's expression turned sly as it noticed your interest in its small dick, which was still impressive by human standards but nothing compared to the monstrous appendage you sported. "Ah, yes," it purred, licking its lips. "I suppose size does matter sometimes." It lowered its head again and took a step closer to you, its huge muscles tensing underneath its scaly skin. "But don't worry, trainer," it continued with a wink. "

The Machamp's eyes widened with delight as you issued your command, and it eagerly complied. It knelt down beside you, its massive body blocking out the sun for a moment as it lowered its head to engulf your gargantuan cock and balls in its maw. The heat of its breath washed over them, causing them both to twitch and throb with pleasure.

It began to bob its head up and down, expertly sucking and licking every inch of your enormous package.

The Machamp's eyes rolled back into its head as the musky scent from your cock and balls enveloped it, causing it to grow even harder in response. It moaned loudly around your engorged member, the sound echoing across the beach as it continued to pleasure you with its expert mouth movements. Its tongue flicked out, licking every sensitive spot on your giant balls while its powerful jaws massaged your shaft with skill and precision.

The Machamp let out a guttural growl as you rubbed its small dick between your foot and the sand, causing it to twitch and throb with pleasure despite its size. It pressed its body closer against yours, feeling the warmth of your skin and the strength emanating from your muscles.

It redoubled its efforts, sucking harder on your enormous cock while using its free hand to massage your balls and stroke your length.

The Machamp groaned, its powerful chest rising and falling rapidly as it focused all of its efforts on pleasuring you. Its tongue flicked out again, lapping at your balls before returning to swirl around the head of your cock. It began to moan louder and louder, the sound echoing across the beach like thunder as waves crashed against the shore nearby.

The Machamp let out a strangled cry as you stepped on its balls, the pain shooting up its body like lightning. Its grip on your cock loosened slightly, and it pulled away from your member with a wounded grunt before lifting its head to look up at you, eyes narrowed in anger. Scales rippled along its muscular frame as it prepared to retaliate.

The Machamp let out an enraged roar as you trapped its small dick in the cock cage. Its body tensed, muscles bulging as it struggled to break free from the confining metal device. Sand and gravel flew around it as it thrashed about, trying desperately to get at you or even just escape the unyielding grip of the cage.

"Let me go!" it growled through clenched teeth, its golden eyes fixed on yours with a mixture of fury and humiliation.

The Machamp let out another furious roar as it continued to thrash about, attempting in vain to break free from the cock cage. Its face turned an even darker shade of red with anger and frustration, sweat beading on its brow as it panted heavily. "I'll get you for this," it snarled through gritted teeth, jaw clenched tight around the metal bars of the cage.

The Machamp's struggles grew weaker as your musky scent invaded its mind, clouding its thoughts and weakening its resolve. Its eyes began to flutter shut, the anger in them giving way to a haze of arousal. It let out a moan that sounded almost like surrender, hips gyrating instinctively against the cage as it succumbed to the intoxicating effect of your musk.

"Mmm... I'm yours," it murmured, its voice barely above a whisper. "

The Machamp let out a shuddering breath, its muscles relaxing slightly as it came to terms with the fact that your musk had taken control of its mind and body. It nodded wearily, gaze fixed on the sand beneath its feet as it spoke in a submissive tone, "Yes... yes, my small dick deserves to be in a cage."

The Machamp let out another heavy sigh before looking back up at you, its expression a mix of shame and desire. It lowered its head once more, opening its mouth to engulf your massive cock and balls in its warm, musky embrace. Its tongue flicked out, lapping at every sensitive spot as it began to suckle on you with renewed vigor, determined to please despite its humiliating predicament.

The Machamp focused all its attention on pleasuring you, determined to prove its worth despite being trapped and humiliated by your cock cage. Its powerful jaws worked in tandem with its tongue, licking and sucking every inch of your massive member while its free hand stroked your length, driving you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

The Machamp felt your orgasm pulse through its body as you shot your incredible load deep into its throat and stomach. It grunted around your cock, trying to contain the immense volume of semen pouring into it as waves of pleasure washed over its form. Its own muscles spasmed in response, and it let out a strangled cry that echoed across the beach, signaling its own climax as it too released its load into your hairy, musky fur.

As you felt the Machamp's orgasm pulse through your body, your attention was drawn to its small dick as it twitched and spurted tiny ropes of cum onto the sand beneath it. The sight made you chuckle despite your own intense post-orgasmic recovery.

"There we go," you said with a grin, patting the Pokémon on its scaly head. "You earned that."

The Machamp let out a contented rumble as you patted its head, the compliment and touch of affection clearly meaningful to it despite its previous humiliation. It lowered its head, regarding you with a mixture of gratitude and respect before speaking softly, "Thank you, trainer."

With that, it rose to its full height once more, standing tall and proud despite the cock cage still binding its small dick.

The Machamp complied, laying down on the sand with its legs splayed wide apart. Its muscular body glistened in the sunlight, and its golden eyes met yours trustingly as it awaited your command.

The Machamp let out a soft moan as you spread its ass cheeks and began to lick and tease it there. Its body tensed, muscles tensing underneath its scaly hide as pleasure coursed through it from your expert touch. "Ahh...," it breathed, arching its back slightly in response, offering itself more fully to you.

The Machamp let out a sharp gasp as you thrust your long, smooth tongue into its ass. Its muscles tensed and relaxed in rhythm with the invasion of your tongue, its body responding instinctively to the pleasure. "Mmm...," it moaned, arching its back further and pressing its hips against your face.

Sand kicked up around them as a playful breeze danced over their bodies, caressing their skin and teasing their senses.

The Machamp let out soft moans and gasps as your tongue moved around in its ass, eliciting pleasure unlike anything it had ever felt before. Its body trembled underneath you, muscles tensing and relaxing in perfect sync with the sensations coursing through it. The sand beneath them shifted and swirled, creating a miniature dune as the wind continued to caress their bodies, heightening their senses even further.

The Machamp's body tensed as you pulled your tongue out and slowly pressed your enormous cock against its entrance. It let out a strangled cry of pleasure and pain, anticipation and desire mingling together in an exquisite agony. As you pushed forward, the head of your cock breached its tight anal ring, sending waves of pleasure rippling through its body.

The Machamp let out another moan as you slowly thrust your colossal cock deeper into its ass. Its muscular body arched and flexed around you, adjusting to the unyielding girth of your member with impressive agility. Sweat beaded on its brow and trickled down its neck, mingling with sand and sea salts as it took your immense length without complaint.

The wind picked up again, howling across the beach and sending a chill through their bodies as they moved together in perfect harmony.

As you began to pick up speed, the sensations intensified for the Machamp. The combination of your immense size and powerful thrusts stretched its inner muscles to their limits, sending waves of pleasure coursing through its body. Its muscles flexed and rippled beneath its scaly skin, pushing back against you in perfect rhythm as it took every inch of your enormous cock without complaint.

The Machamp let out a hoarse cry as you thrust faster, its body struggling to keep up with the relentless pace. Its muscles strained and bulged underneath its scaly hide, flexing and releasing in perfect synchronicity as it took every stroke of your giant cock. Sweat poured down its face and chest, mingling with sand and sea salts as it fought to keep up with the punishing pace you'd set.

The Machamp let out an incoherent shout as your balls slapped against its ass with every thrust. The sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through its body, making it shudder and tremble beneath you. Its muscles tensed and relaxed in perfect rhythm, straining to keep up with the unyielding force of your thrusts as it took every inch of your enormous cock with a single-minded determination that bordered on obsession.

The Machamp let out another hoarse cry as it neared the edge of its endurance. Its body trembled and quaked underneath yours, muscles burning with exertion as it struggled to keep up with your relentless pace. "Please..." it gasped, voice raw from the effort. "I beg you... let me cum."

The Machamp whimpered and tried to push back against your thrusts, desperate for release but unable to disobey your command. Sweat poured down its face and chest, mixing with sand and sea salts as it fought through the burning ache in its muscles. Its body trembled violently with each powerful thrust, its skin stretched taut over its straining muscles.

"Please..." it begged once more, voice barely audible above the pounding of your hips and the howling of the wind.

The Machamp let out a shriek of pure pleasure and pain as you thrust one last time, filling its ass with your hot cum. Its body arched violently backward, muscles standing out in sharp relief against the sand beneath it as it rode the wave of ecstasy. "Yes... yes!" it cried out, voice hoarse from exertion, "Cum for your master!"

The wind died down abruptly, replaced by an eerie silence as if the world held its breath in anticipation of their release.

The Machamp lay on the sand, its muscular body glistening with sweat and cum as it caught its breath. Its ass gaped open invitingly, revealing your enormous cock still buried deep inside it. Sand trickled down from its gaping hole, forming a small dune around them as if to mark the intensity of their passionate encounter.

The Pokémon looked up at you, eyes shining with a mix of gratitude and exhaustion. "Thank you," it whispered hoarsely. "That was... incredible."

The Machamp's eyes widened in surprise as you placed the collar around its neck. A flush of pleasure spread through its body at your show of dominance, and it let out a soft moan of submission. It nuzzled against you, rubbing its cheek against your leg and letting out a contented sigh.

"Thank you...," it murmured, voice barely above a whisper as it leaned into the touch and the weight of your attention. "I'll always serve you, master."

The Machamp's tail wagged excitedly at the prospect of finding more small-dicked Pokémon to join their team. It stood up on shaky legs, stretching its muscles and arching its back in a display of submission before offering you its hand. "Lead the way, master," it said with a respectful nod.

Its eyes scanned the horizon, searching for signs of other Pokémon that might be drawn to their presence or the promise of dominance under your command.

The Machamp followed closely behind you, its gaze darting back and forth across the landscape as it searched for other small-dicked Pokémon to join your team. Its senses were heightened, picking up on even the faintest whiff of their scent or the slightest movement in the underbrush. As you walked, the Machamp occasionally turned its head to meet your gaze, eyes filled with anticipation and devotion.

After some time, they came across a small clearing where several other Pokémon were gathered.

The Machamp's eyes widened with excitement as it spotted an Incineroar in the distance, its small, flame-tipped member clearly visible despite the Pokémon's muscular build. It nudged you and pointed towards the group, eager to see if this was indeed another potential recruit for their team.

The other Pokémon nearby perked up at the sight of the newcomers, their curiosity piqued by the presence of such dominating figures in their midst.

The Incineroar regarded you with a mixture of curiosity and respect as you approached. Its muscular body tensed slightly under its fur, the flames atop its mane flickering in the breeze. "You are indeed a powerful trainer," it rumbled, voice deep and commanding. "I sense no malice or falsehood in your presence."

It glanced over to the Machamp beside you, then back to you again before speaking, "If I were to join your team, what would be my purpose? What role would I serve?"

The Incineroar considered your words carefully before responding. "To be fucked by you... and to serve as a symbol of your dominance over other Pokémon?" it asked, its tone thoughtful. "I would willingly accept such a role, for I have always sought the strength and guidance that only a powerful trainer can provide."

The Machamp beside you let out a small growl of affirmation, nodding in agreement.

The Incineroar's eyes widened in surprise and appreciation as you revealed your massive, hairy, musky, girthy, horse-like cock and equally impressive balls. The sight of such raw power and dominance sent a shiver down its spine, and it let out a low growl of acknowledgement.

"I am honored to be considered for your team," it said, dipping its head in respect before looking back up at you with determination in its eyes. "

The Incineroar knelt down before you, its muscular body tensing as it lowered its head to your crotch. Its tongue flicked out, licking at the sensitive skin of your hairy scrotum before moving up to encircle your massive cockhead. It began to lick and suck on your shaft, drawing in as much of your enormous length as it could, while its free hand stroked up and down, massaging your balls.

"Ahhh..."

The Incineroar moaned around your cock as it continued to pleasure you, its movements growing more confident and skilled with each passing moment. Its tongue danced across your sensitive flesh, teasing and taunting the head of your massive member as it worked to get you closer to release. The Machamp beside you let out satisfied growls of appreciation, its body tensing in anticipation of what was to come.

"Yes...," you murmured, arching your back and pressing yourself deeper into the Incineroar's eager mouth. "

The Incineroar's moans intensified as it continued to please you, its movements becoming more frantic and desperate for release. It used both hands now, one stroking up and down your shaft while the other cupped your balls, massaging them roughly with calloused pads. The Machamp beside you let out a growl of encouragement, practically vibrating with anticipation as it watched the Incineroar devour your cock.

"Ahhh...,"

The Incineroar's mouth felt warm and moist around your cock as it continued to please you, its tongue flicking out to taste every inch of your shaft. The sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, making it impossible for you not to react. Your hips bucked upward, grinding against the Incineroar's face as you neared the edge of your release.

As your orgasm took hold, the Incineroar's throat convulsed around your cock as it struggled to contain the massive amount of cum you shot down its gullet. The hot, sticky liquid filled its stomach and threatened to spill out over its lips, but it continued to suck and swallow eagerly, determined not to waste a drop of your potent seed. Its eyes watered from the effort, and its cheeks hollowed as it drained you completely.

The Incineroar did as you commanded, eagerly drinking every drop of your cum. Its tongue flicked out to lap at the last remnants of your essence before it finally pulled away, panting and gazing up at you with a mixture of satisfaction and desire in its eyes. The Machamp beside you let out a satisfied growl, nuzzling against your leg and leaving a trail of sand on your skin as it marked its territory.

"Thank you, master," the Incineroar rumbled, voice still hoarse from pleasure.

The Incineroar let out a surprised yelp as the cock cage snapped shut around its small member, trapping it securely. It glared at you for a moment before bowing its head submissively. "Yes...," it grunted, voice muffled by the metal bars that now held it captive. "I belong to you."

The Machamp beside you chuckled and nudged your leg with its snout, as if pleased that its new recruit had been properly restrained.

The Machamp let out a contented growl and began to lick the sand off its body, pleased with itself and its newfound position in your team. It glanced over at the Incineroar, still struggling against the cock cage, and smirked before plopping down onto its haunches and watching the other Pokémon with a lazy air of superiority.

"You're going to need more than that," it drawled, jerking its head toward the Incineroar, "to keep up."

The Incineroar let out an angry snort but made no move to resist as you placed a collar around its neck. The Machamp watched with amusement, knowing that the Incineroar would soon come to accept and even appreciate the symbol of your dominance over it. As if to emphasize this point, the Machamp let out another satisfied growl before returning its attention to the other Pokémon in the clearing.

The Incineroar's eyes widened in surprise at this revelation, its muscles tensing as it tried to resist the thought of being so intimately connected to another Pokémon - especially one like the Machamp whose size and strength far outmatched its own. But as it struggled against the collar, the image of itself submitting fully to you and your desires filled its mind, drowning out any thoughts of rebellion or defiance.

The Incineroar let out a strangled gasp as it felt the touch on its sensitive nipples, their tips hardening almost immediately at the sensation. Its eyes closed tightly, and it bit back a moan of pleasure as it struggled against the collar, wanting to feel more but knowing that submission was inevitable.

The Machamp let out a contented rumble deep in its chest, pleased by the response from both you and the Incineroar.

The Incineroar let out another soft moan as it felt the sensation from its nipples intensify. Its tail lashed back and forth behind it, leaving trails in the sand as it fought against the urge to beg for more. The collar around its neck felt heavier with each passing moment, a constant reminder of your dominance over it.

The Machamp watched with amusement, enjoying the display of submission from both of you before deciding it was time to assert its own dominance once again.

The Machamp gave you an expectant look, clearly waiting for your next command. Around them, other Pokémon watched carefully, their eyes flickering between the two of you as they tried to gauge who held the most power and influence in this strange new world. The air was thick with anticipation, the tension almost palpable as every creature present sensed the potential for dominance and submission to play out before them.

What would your next move be?

The Incineroar followed closely behind you and the Machamp as they searched for more small-dicked Pokémon to join their team. Its senses were heightened, picking up on even the faintest whiff of pheromones or the slightest movement in the underbrush. As they walked, the Incineroar occasionally turned its head to meet your gaze, eyes filled with anticipation and devotion.

After some time, they came across a group of Pokémon gathered near a small pond.

The Machamp's nostrils flared as it picked up the scent of several small-dicked Pokémon nearby. Its eyes narrowed, focusing intently on the group by the pond. The Incineroar too caught a whiff of their presence, its nostrils twitching slightly as it tried to discern which of them might be most appealing to you and your dominance over it.

The duo approached cautiously, careful not to spook the potential recruits.

The Incineroar's eyes widened with excitement as it spotted a Geraldo among the group of Pokémon by the pond. Its small, flame-tipped member twitched visibly in anticipation of potential pleasure to come. The Machamp, ever observant, noticed the Incineroar's reaction and growled softly in approval.

As they drew closer, the scent of the Geraldo grew stronger, filling their nostrils with its unique musk.

The Machamp and Incineroar exchanged glances before looking back at you, a mix of curiosity and anticipation in their eyes. The Machamp licked its lips slowly, running its tongue over its sharp teeth, while the Incineroar's small flame flickered more erratically than usual. They both seemed intrigued by the idea of having their small dicks in cages, eager to see where it might lead them and what new experiences it might bring.

The Incineroar's ears perked up at your words, its tail lashing back and forth more vigorously as it considered the idea further. A small smile tugged at the corners of its mouth, revealing a hint of sharp teeth beneath its fur. The Machamp let out a low growl, its eyes fixed on yours, as if testing your resolve and willingness to take control in this situation.

The Incineroar and Machamp both let out soft moans as your touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies. Their small dicks twitched violently in response, leaking pre-cum that glistened in the sunlight. The collar around the Incineroar's neck tugged at its flesh as you touched it, reminding both Pokémon of your dominance and control over them.

The Incineroar let out a soft moan as you touched its neck, the sensation spreading through its body like wildfire. Its eyes closed tightly, and it arched its back slightly in pleasure, pressing further against your hand. The Machamp let out a low growl of approval, its muscles tensing as it prepared for whatever was to come next.

As you continued to touch them both, their reactions grew more intense, their bodies trembling with desire and submission.