I owe him...

Very much.


They say prison is one of the places you would never want to go in any lifetime. Had Jason known this, he'd listen to the utmost "T" before he ended up where he is today.

Where is he, you might say? Well, apart from the fact that not only is his blonde hair dirty from the dirt and grime from his cell and bed, but he was naked from head to toe. If that wasn't any indication, let's ask the shackles that kept his legs bound to his bed and his broken, blue eyes.

A prisoner at his peak.

Jason looked out his barred window, reinforced since the last time he tried to escape this hellhole. The sun was setting, once beautiful scene now the indicator of his eminent peril. He hated nighttime with a passion. It would mean those...whores...would come back and torture him again.

Now where is he specifically, you might say?

"Damn you Team Rocket..."

Ah yes, the old Team Rocket, whose once great leader Giovanni left them for dead to avoid imprisonment. He was caught some time after, as news had stated, and the team was disbanded afterwards. But rumors had gotten out that they were recruiting again, this time under the command of a female boss named Sird, who ruled them with an iron fist as Jason saw. When they announced their return via kidnapping of humans instead of Pokemon, it led to region-wide panic amongst Kantoans.

Sadly, Jason had just started his journey, fresh with his own starter Pokemon and 16 at that, when he encountered a group of Team Rocket grunts, all female. They quickly dispatched his poor Squirtle, who was left to rot where he fainted before the girls knocked out the human and he woke up in here.

Now Jason was 18, going on 19 if he was surely on count. He missed his Pokemon...he missed his friends-Jackie and Adam...and most important, he missed his mom and dad...Who he never go to say goodbye to...

When the door to his cell block opened, he jolted, looking outside to see that the sun was just under the horizon and night had arrived. Dammit, out of time and out of freedom.

A quick tap at his cell door led him to glare at his unfortunate guest. Her name was Millie, who had taken a liking to seeing the boy being used like a toy meant for the incinerator.

"Up and at it boy. It's time you had your punishment for assaulting one of our officers."

He growled at this. They still believed that bitch!? "I thought I told you that she came onto me? Your Alakazam confirmed it!"

"Did I say you could speak?" Before he could blink, he felt a sharp pain on his neck before he could stop it and a heeled foot on his groin was present. He could only whimper as she stood over him, waiting for the drug to kick in. Once she felt a throb, she let her foot up and undid the bindings at the bed.

"P-please...No m-m-more..." he pleaded quietly as his cock throbbed between them. It was a massive thing for a human, but 11" could only be obtained with pharmaceutical drugs.

"I didn't say you could speak. Now let's go before i give you another inch to whine about." He only whimpered before being dragged by the neck to his destination.

They walked through hall after hall of windowed rooms filled with female Team Rocket grunts, officers and administrators and/or Pokemon. As if having been alerted, they were all glancing in Jason's direction, making him feel small as they stared at his naked form. Even though it's been two years, he still felt small beneath their gaze. Millie yanked him forward, just as they were reaching one of the doors they walked past. Inside was a group of female Pokemon, ripe and ready for some fun, as evident by all the fluids their legs dripped onto the floor.

She put in a code for the door to open before Jason found himself being thrown inside with the Pokemon. He immediately stood up and tried to run for the door, but it was slammed in his face.

"No! L-let me out of here! Please!" he begged, going from banging on the door to the window as Millie walked away.

"Have fun~!" she yelled through the glass before she disappeared around a corner. He banged on it some more to get her attention, but it was futile. He soon grew tired and his hands hurt from the exertion, so with a defeated sigh, he turned to the other occupants of the room.

It was like staring at the party a little girl would love to have. Surrounded by a Wigglytuff, Clefable, Chansey, Blissey, Florges and an Audino, they all kept him on the wall. Their gazes were predatory, even more so when his member throbbed at the smell they all collectively let off.

"Well now, looks like the boy was ready for us this time~..." His gaze switched to the Audino, who had spoke. Unlike what the Pokedex described of her species, she was far from it as she held up a chastity belt. Jason's eyes widened at that.

"No...Please, not that again..."

"Oh, you know you love it~..." She licked her lips at him before uttering a single command. "Grab him."

The five Pinkies-as they call themselves-immediately pinned Jason onto the huge bed they had made to accommodate themselves. All of them each held a limb, whereas the Florges had him by the head. He was forced to look up as Audino came over with the metal device, smirking evilly at him.

"Last chance to submit and let us have you." She strapped it on, clamping the cold metal onto his flesh before pausing at the one he hated the most-the cock ring.

"I..." This was it, Jason. Either he try to fight or just give in...

...He'll be damned if he gave in so easily.

"...can't..."

"Too bad, so sad...Not." With a snap, the cock ring wrapped around Jason's cock, preventing it from softening while also preventing orgasm. A vile thing to have on a man. The poor human watched as the girls finally let him free, but unable to move thanks to a quick Thunder Wave from Clefable and Wigglytuff. Jason hoped to the stars above they go easy on him this time.

He was dead wrong.

Not only did they use his body like the toy they wanted him to simply be, they even did things to him he never wanted to experience ever again for as long as he was prisoner.

Clefable went first out of them, literally slamming her body down on his cock. With her squishy body, her bouncing smacked his groin till it was a shiny red around the base. Jason's balls hurt as Clefable rode him like he was some wild Taurus in rut. He felt relieved that she had the shortest stamina of them all as she came no sooner than ten minutes. Twice in fact, as she didn't stop no matter how tired her body was. When she pulled off, however, his cock was throbbing still and ready for more.

Wigglytuff was more than ready to give herself up as she rode him like Clefable did. Except with her, she liked pain...or more or less causing it. A lucky Metronome gave her Vine Whip and Jason knew he was in fact it with her. The painful lashing made up for her lack of actual body weight-being mostly full of air-and lack of stamina like Clefable. She came in less time due to gazing down at Jason's whipped body, pulling off with the vines disappearing.

Jason hoped there'd be a break, even pleading for one, as his body hurt everywhere. Chansey decided not to wait for a turn and simply used Soft-Boiled, giving him energy at the cost of a little of her own. Once the the welts were gone, Chansey got to work.

She loved anal, and there was no question about it as she pierced her rectal cavity with his cock. It would have hurt if she didn't play with her ass on her spare time, and she was more than grateful to see that bulge tapping against her egg. Normally, she'd last among the longest, but since she had used Soft-Boiled she couldn't last as long as she could. She came, hard, on his legs and paused to let it sit.

Blissey was almost the worst. She didn't even take him at first like the others. Oh no...She loved stuffing his face in her butt and making him eat her out. She always managed to get something up there for him to taste, and thankfully nothing filthy or enough to make him puke in her ass. As much as he didn't want her to do that, no matter how much he pleaded she always turned a deaf ear. What he meant was brought into fruition as she literally grabbed his head and tried to suck it up in her ass, cutting off his breathing points and making oxygen a chore to take in. Thank Arceus she always came when she did this.

Florges was one of the softies. She preferred slow, gentle sex, but she wasn't a member of the "Pinkies" for nothing. Her vines, unlike Wigglytuff, wrapped around Jason's cock as she sat on his face, cunt pressed on his lips. While she forced him to snack upon her sweet pussy, her vines would poke around the entrance to his cock. His muffled pleas for no was turned down as she literally put vines in his cock. The feeling was unbearable; being on edge made him too sensitive and it brought him unimaginable pleasure but insurmountable pain. He always hated Florges because she loved to go on and on with her little plants feeding her his precum from within him for energy.

He never thought he'd do it, but he was thankful Audino couldn't wait any longer than she had too. Apparently, all the displays had gotten to her and she needed relief at that moment. And it was also apparent that she wanted everything out of him, as clear by the serious look in her eyes when she actually removed the chastity. To Jason, Audino never ceased to be spontaneous with her ministrations on him and this didn't even come up to something she'd do. But as she fervently rode on his cock, he wished she'd just cum already.

Thankfully, after what felt-and actually was-an hour, she finally came, milking on his overloaded cock with her walls. Needless to say, his seed was all the more willing to force itself out of his painfully sensitive shaft. As his cum rocketed into her vagina, she laid there and rested, humming like it was a mission accomplished. Her belly swelled to that of a pregnant woman ready to deliver before she yanked herself off mid-climax. The others swarmed to get a taste, making him groan as they fought against each other to see who got to enjoy the semen that came from his tingly manhood.

Jason was more than happy to stop the flow when they finished "worshiping" his member.

"C-can...i leave...?" he pleaded once more, directing his meek and feeble voice towards Audino. She rubbed her belly before snapping her fingers. Clefable hummed before grabbing the human and using Teleport. He was back in his cell room, being pushed inside of his prison soon after with the door closing behind him.

"Fuck my life..." was all Jason had to say about the abrupt ending to his torture. He crawled onto his bed, curling up like a frail Meowth cold in the freezing rain. He hated being punished...that's why he fought tooth and nail to prove that he didn't assault that bitch...But even in the end...these girls don't care...they just use him...for their own sick-

'Jason?' That voice...The only voice in this place that ever harbored care and emotion...The human looked up, tears fresh in his eyes, and smiled when he saw the one being that he could actually talk to.

Sird's pet Persian walked into the cell, looking at him with a sad smile. She could smell what just happened without having to be so close. 'They treated you like a toy, didn't they?'

"Mhm..." He struggled not to just break down and sob in front of her, but it was hard when your whole body ached with the reminder of what you went through.

'[Sigh]...I keep trying to convince her to start taking your word for things...' She hopped her way onto the bed and brought his head to her chest. Then the tears came. He cried into her fur, mumbling on about how he wished he could just die and never experience this hell anymore. She sat there and let him release his stress, sighing that she couldn't do much about it. Sird just never wants to listen to her these days, not since they perfected the enhancement drugs. With them working the way she'd want, Persian could say that Sird never wants Jason to leave.

"Just kill me...I can't do this anymore..." he mumbled, sniffling.

'No...I promise you that you can make it through this...you'll have your freedom...and I'd have paid my debt to you...'

Jason sighed to himself. He really didn't think helping her with her heat was enough for a big debt. Just because you wanted everyone but him, and it was almost to the breaking point when you finally did come doesn't mean that he should be on your "care for till you die" list. "Don't worry about that...I was just doing what was right at the time."

'I don't care. You saved my life...' She looked down on him before she noticed his member, twitching in its drugged state. A plan to at least help him feel better after the punishment he endured rang through her brain and she smiled once more. 'And besides...who's to say you can off yourself just yet...?'

"Wait...huh?" He looked up at her, only to be surprised when she laid him on his back with her at his crotch.

'How about I give you something to have good dreams about before tomorrow?' she rhetorically asked before licking along his member. With the drug still in his system, he was too sensitive to hold a moan in. Persian continued on from there as he didn't object, cleaning off his meat from all the sex on it. 'Girls really love using you for your cock, huh?'

Whimpering in bliss, he nodded. "T-they don't...give me a break...Especially...F-florges..."

'She did that thing of hers on you, didn't she?' Persian didn't wait for an answer as she licked around his cock slit. And sure enough, that got him arching his back.

"Y-yes!"

'Well let me help you out here.' The beige cat focused on sucking on the tip then, making sure that Jason got the most pleasure out of it. And he sure did. Drugged, he was about a hair trigger as a Pangoro-and they used to have one here-and came more than such. His precum came out in gushes that flooded her mouth, making her struggle to continue without swallowing. It was very strong in taste too, like hard liquor, so it left a mark as it went down her throat. And boy did she like it. 'Mmmm~...'

"I-i'm getting close...P-persian..." the human whined, holding her head down on him. Looks like she'll be swallowing this time. Nevertheless, she upped her power to that of a vacuum and the boy was nowhere near able to hold it. His seed came out like a bomb, splattering everywhere in her muzzle and her throat. Her tongue licked what she could, but even then some dribbled down the sides of her mouth and her chin. He let her go around the last few shots, so they went on her face.

Jason slumped onto his bed. That was one of the best orgasms he's had since he was imprisoned. And the best part? It was with someone he cared about. Persian looked up at him, smiling even with his spunk all over her front. She was also happy. Happy that she could help the boy see that even if it was for a bad reason, he should be here with her and the girls. Sadly, the afterglow moment was lost when the bell rang. They both jolted as it did, knowing just what was about to happen.

'I have to go...' Persian stated, turning to leave. As she opened the door, she looked back at him. 'Maybe if this ends without anymore chagrin for you, I could give you...a little more than just a blowjob?' She raised her tail and showed off her holes, tight and wet from earlier. Jason did nothing but nod and she left with a grin.

"If I can live after that..." When the cell block door close, his smile went away and he resumed looking out the window. They only gave him ten minutes to get ready for what they plan and he barely had anything to do to get ready-they just like having reasons to hold his junk. The night sky was oddly more bright than usual. The stars were all glowing, like little lights on a dark canvas. He could see some formations within them. A house stood out first, before a cooking pan. Then he saw something rare.

It was a Pokemon constellation. He knew it because he's seen it before. It was small and it had bands billowing out from it. The head was structured oddly, and the whole lower body was smaller than it too. Jason knows the name started with a "J" and that the Pokemon was known for granting wishes if it were ever found, so he did what he thought he'd never do since he was a kid: make a wish.

His eyes closed and hands clasped together, he got on his knees and faced the constellation. "I wish...to be free...and be with the ones I care about..." The door to the cell block opened after that, making him jump and turn around to see who it was. Millie, but she looked a lot more "drunk" than she should.

"Come on...Time to go..." She burped as she stumbled to unlock the door. He only stood without much of a fight in response. She was viable to do anything to him and get away with it when she was drunk, so fighting was pointless anyway. When the door opened, he walked out and waited for her to close it. When she did, she pushed him on. "Move."

Jason held back a retort as he walked out the cell block and into the hallway. He was surprised to see that he didn't have a swarm of girls waiting to just pounce on him as they went in the same direction as earlier. The Pokemon rooms were empty, which made him curiously look around, but even then should he speak he'll anger her.

"Next right..." she mumbled, holding in a burp as she limped behind him. He resisted the urge to ask what toy she used before meeting him as he walked down the hallway he always saw new prisoners be taken too. Here, he heard commotion up ahead, and it was from a room with double doors. The place he was in now seemed to be another holding cell block, as there were some doors here for cells. He knew it was for any males they captured, as he saw some puddles and splatters of semen that actually wasn't his inside of them.

"Wait out here." She yanked him back by the shoulder before proceeding into the next room. He caught a glimpse of a girl moaning in pleasure before the doors closed back.

"What is going on...?" Jason mused, looking around for a general idea. He sure didn't want to know just what poor souls they usually had in these cells, so he didn't look ahead of him. Near the doors Millie went through, there were signs that said "Fun Night of Bliss" on them. Curiosity peaked, he slowly crept to the doors and peeked into the room.

First thing he noticed, it looked like an arena, the stands and wide battleground and all. Next, he noticed that there were girls all over the place on the main floor, pleasing themselves to a high degree it seemed from the screaming. He noticed a male amongst them: a Machamp sprawled out on the floor, forced to please the Pinkies as they used him like they use Jason. The human was, even if he felt sympathy for the male, glad that wasn't him. He spotted Millie down the way, talking to someone. This person had a fluffy tail sticking out from behind them and it swished occasionally. Borderline hypnotically, as when he started staring at it, he missed when Persian came out to see him.

'Jason?' He jumped and closed the door. 'They brought you in early?'

"Brought me where?" he asked her.

'Girls' Night. It basically an orgy for everyone that's here. All the girls are pleasured and any guys must pleasure any girls they can or be forced to play with Cindy...' They both shared a shudder. Cindy was, without a doubt, one of the worst girls to ever be punished by. Why? She was a Lopunny and almost always in heat. No male who's been with her came out unharmed and not violated. Girls can't even last around her with what she does, and Jason has been more than happy with the Pinkies to deal with.

"I see...why did they bring me here...?"

'I guess Sird's sparing you...' Persian's ears flicked to the door. 'And I gotta go, I was supposed to bring you inside. You ready?'

The human gulped. He wanted to say no, but something drove him to simply say, "Somewhat...?"

'Good enough for me.' She opened the doors for them and he followed her. As soon as he touched the main floor, he got tackled by one of the female Pokemon. Before he could even ask for release, she was quickly pulled off by Persian and they moved on before he could see what the girl was. Millie was still talking to the person with the bushy tail when they walked up and she pointed the pair out. The figure turned around and Jason held back another gulp.

The person was Sird, the boss of the whole place. Unlike the rest of the girls, however, she was a...cat. No, like a normal cat that stood on two legs. A catgirl if you will. Her gaze was cold as she stared at the human prisoner had he could feel his soul being judged.

"This him?" she spoke. Millie nodded out of her field of vision yet she still replied with, "Alright. Give him the belt."

Millie came around with a chastity belt that was different than Audino's, as it was more centered around covering everything but his crotch. Putting it on left him feeling cold and shivering.

"Alright." Sird continued, "make the announcement. Come Persian." The catgirl went off to another room in the place and Persian followed, shooting a sad smile to Jason before leaving. Millie grabbed a megaphone and nearly took out Jason's eardrums when she spoke,

"Girls, the main event's about to start, so hold your 'gasms and your men!" The crowd cheered, some shooting glances to Jason and his belt and licking their lips. He gulped before Millie went on. "Don't forget to send in ideas for the next fun night!" She put the instrument down and stood by the human boy while waiting for the two to come out the room.

"What is th-"

"Shut it."

Welp, there went that idea. Jason simply sighed and resumed waiting, hoping no one was sneaking up on him. Thankfully, it wasn't long before the lights suddenly went out and a spotlight shone at the door Persian and Sird went in. The crowd applauded before the door opened once more and Jason had to hold his nose from the potential bleeding to ensue as he looked.

Persian was dressed in a maid's outfit, skirt and all. She even wore the tiara that came with it and a smile that Jason could see right through as she made room for her owner. A leash that had Persian by the neck was the only indication someone was coming before Sird arrived. And she was one to behold. Even being a catgirl, she wore the nurse's uniform nicely. The skirt looked too well done as it focused on her hips and rear, and it had room for her tail. The two cats moved towards the crowd before Sird grasped Persian and took her in for a kiss. It was quickly returned and tongue play soon ensued. The crowd was loving this as the two presented a show for them before the lights went back on and the orgy resumed. The two cats ended up in the mix of sex and Jason lost sight of them.

"Go." Millie shoved Jason down into the crowd, and no sooner he was swamped by another female Pokemon. It was a Zoroark, a vixen known for being naughty, so when he looked at her with fear, it was obvious when she flashed her claws at him and traced them down his body.

"D-don't hurt me..." he pleaded, just as her claw got down to the lock of the belt. "Please...?"

She gave him a grin before her claw dug into the slot and twisted. The belt came off and clanked to the ground, freeing him from its hold. Confused, he wondered what was going on before she sat down on his hard-on, making him groan. "A-ahhh..." he whimpered as she yanked him to his knees.

"Jason!" Sird called from the crowd, making the Zoroark grumble before she told him to walk with a claw. Sighing, he got onto his feet and headed into the general direction of the catgirl's voice, the vixen still on his cock. She moaned and bounced on him a little as they walked before he was eventually freed from her by someone else. Before him, Sird and Persian were laying with each other, looking up at Jason with half-lidded eyes. He could see the lust in Sird's eyes and the care in Persian's.

"Please us, boy." the catgirl commanded, gesturing to the area between their legs. Their nether lips were pushed together, making a star of flesh before they resumed kissing. The human assumed he was supposed to do something with that, so he hesitantly stuck his shaft between them. At here, was when Jason felt...at ease.

He couldn't explain it, but whether it was having the belt off or not he felt more than ready to do as he pleased to please them. His cock felt more real than it usually was, so the drug in it must have finally recessed. The girls moaned into their mouths as he repeatedly shoved his member in between them, occasionally slipping inside one of them and making them gasp. Along the way, a Grass type or two let out a dust that began to blanket the area in a pink cloud that made everything seem blurred...

It must have been apart of the night, as no one complained as their arousal was heightened to near-nymph levels, Jason himself included. Things transitioned to him being the meat of the party to one of the main attractions. As Sird and Persian made love as Master and Pet, females practically threw themselves at Jason. One after the other, they would come and simply impale their bodies on his cock-ass first, pussy first or some simply went in to have a taste, it didn't matter. The human was more than happy to make sure they left him nice and "drunk." Along the way, the males of the base came in and swept a few girls away for their own fun, lessening the load Jason had to take before he was finally alone again with Sird and Persian.

The former was passed out and Persian looked ready to pounce on him before she turned around and showed her swollen pussy lips.

'Take me.' was all she purred out before Jason inserted himself inside her cunt. He wasted no time with stretching her with his cock as he plowed her with all his might. She could merely do nothing but cry sweet expletives and moan like she was in heat. With how the room is, that could be the case, but neither cared. The human shot thick preseed inside of her pussy, a sign of his impending orgasm coming. Nothing could make this more special, but it wasn't until Jason got pulled back did he remember Sird still being there.

The catgirl's nurse uniform was torn from the waist down, probably her own doing, and she looked ready for more fun. She straddled his face, pussy just as wet as Persian's as she wiggled it above him. He grinned and stuffed his tongue in her passage, making her moan softly. Persian wasn't left out as her leash was yanked towards Sird and they made out once more. Their hips gyrate don his body for their own pleasure, and he was more than okay with this.

It was quiet in the room, and it seemed all eyes were on the three, but that didn't stop the occasional moan from the girls in the crowd. The two cats French kissed as they rode Jason's body, Persian feeling really close to losing herself to the euphoria of having a shaft inside her. She whimpered into the smooch, Sird catching on and going faster to meet her. Jason's tongue was more or less just held still for her to act as a makeshift toy to bounce on and his cock was throbbing violently in his other reached up and held Sird down as he fucked her with his tongue and bucked upwards into Persian.

Both pussies screamed from this as their pussies quivered and convulsed, cum gushing powerfully from the two of them. The resulting tightness led to Jason himself blowing a thick load inside of Persian. It felt like he was letting loose a gallon, and it was probably the dust's doing as he flooded the cat Pokemon's cunt and womb once her belly swelled up. His face grew soaked from how much Sird deposited on her lonesome and it was sweeter than he thought it'd be.

When all three of them stopped and went into their highs, Sird said one thing that made Jason wonder just if his wish was coming true: "I think...t-there's gonna be some...changes around here..."


Sorry. To the guy that requested this. The longest one that needed doing and only because of my procrastination and repeated muse-losing it being done now.

To simply put it, updating stories might be...put to an iffy topic. With most of my interactions with others off the site, real life, obligations to my family, and the rapidly closing senior year of high school, I feel as if you all might not be seeing a lot of the bloody Seje in the future. So, here's what I'm going to do: If there's no chance of me coming back, I'll simply leave a note that should someone wish to speak with me, they do it in PMs instead of reviews.

If I don't reply, then you know.

But for now, I'm going to try and get the requests I STILL HAVE NOT FINISHED off my list so I may try to fit in new things. I get ideas like summer breezes, so of course I'm going to be backed up on what to do.

Moncheli none the same.