Chapter 95 – At his brothers paws
Ultra-Jungle – Somewhere deep in Ultra Space, several thousand light years from Alola (well Johto now)...
In the end, Ashachu chose the path of least resistance. Voluntarily licking Hunter's paws was easier that having Geyser use psychic or hypnosis to mess with his mind. At the very least, it meant he had some control over what he was doing, even if it was very minimal. Who knows what he might have been forced to endure if he lost control over his body. And so, he extended his tongue and licked the soft pad on the back of Hunter's foot. The taste of sweat and dirt was noticeable on his tongue, but it was not too bad.
"Yeah, lick my foot slut," growled Hunter. After a moment of having Ashachu work the sole of his paw, he changed position and shoved his toe in Ashachu's mouth.
They were large, and almost made Ashachu gag. He took a deep breath in through his nose so he could continue to breath, before getting to work. Ashachu sucked on the toe for a bit, before swirling his tongue around it, and into the space between them
"Oh yeah, you're a natural at this," groaned Hunter. "Hehehe. A natural paw slut."
"Really," said Blade. "Give me a try."
Blade elbowed Hunter out of the way, causing him to remove his foot from Ashachu's muzzle. He gave a growl of protested.
"Hey!"
The warm air felt slightly cool on Ashachu's nose after having Hunter's sweaty paw pressed against it, and the smell of fresh air was a welcome relief to the electric mouse after the stale sweat smell of Hunter's paw. This was only a temporary reprieve however, as a split second later, Ashachu had Blade's foot claw shoved in his face.
"Alright kiddo, let's see what you make of these."
The Sneasel's foot was much worse than Hunter's. It was long, flat, and ended in two sharp claws. The type of foot that made his species so adept at climbing trees. The scent was far more pungent, and the fur felt course against his tongue.
Ashachu let out a muffled cry. "Wh-e-n w-a-s t-h-e l-a-s-t t-i-m-e y-o-u h-a-d a b-ath."
"Heh he, didn't catch that kiddo, sorry," Blade giggle.
Blade seemed more determined than Hunter to rub Ashachu's face in it. Literally, he brushed his long foot claw up and down Ashachu's face, making sure that the entire length of the sole caressed his nose. Ashachu hated the sight of his grin, as he involuntarily wrinkled his nose and screwed up his eyes as scent overpowered his sense. Again, he felt a stirring deep inside him, and a tingling in his lower regions.
"Come on kiddo, it's not going to lick itself."
Ashachu extended his tongue and raked it through the course fur covering Blade's sole. The taste wasn't as bad as the scent, though certainly not something Ashachu would have preferred to a Poképuff. Blade continued to rake his foot and up and down Ashachu's face forcing him to lick every inch of his sole.
"Fuck, kiddo. You really are a natural paw slut," Blade gasped. "Yeah, suck that paw good."
"Mmghfff." Ashachu gave a muffled cry but continued to work Blade's paw with his tongue. Despite the foul smell and taste, and utter humiliation of these two Pokémon using him this way, there was something almost...thrilling about it. Ashachu couldn't quite put his paw on it, but it felt as though some part of him craved the foot paw in his maw.
"Now, let's see you suck those toes." Blade lifted his foot off Ashachu's face, and reangled it so as to put his claws in Ashachu's maw.
Ashachu closed his maw around then and caressed them with his tongue. The claw tips were sharp and once or twice he felt a pain on his tongue. He had to be careful how he worked them, sticking mainly to sucking on them, and rubbing the sides with his tongue. Unlike Hunter's toes, which were warm, soft, and furry, Blade's toes were cold and hard, and encrusted with something salty.
"Whoa. You're going all out with them Ashy-boi. Make sure you don't cut your tongue."
"Careful Blady," said Hunter teasingly. "You almost let him breath fresh air for a moment there."
The Riolu stuck his foot over Ashachu's nose. The musky scent of sweaty Riolu paws filled his nostrils once more. Which, in fact, was almost a relief after Blade's. Ashachu found himself taking a long sniff, breathing in the scent. The combination of Blade's taste and Hunter's smell was unlocking something deep inside him.
'Am I...liking this,' he thought to himself. His face burned with the humiliation of it.
But the worst of it all, was yet to come...
"Hey guys," pipped up Geyser. "When's my turn."
"O-h f-u-c-k n-o," Ashachu exclaimed through Blade's claw.
[Pokémon]
Johto...
"W-where am I...P-Pikachu..."
Ash felt around desperately, trying to find himself. The last few moments of his life had passed in a blur. Mere moments ago, he had been on the Halberd...Yes, he had been in Team Rocket's flying Mecha, with Pikachu, Lucario and Dragonite trying to force his way through a door that separated him from the rest of his Pokémon. Then there had been a massive explosion and a burst of white light. Now he was standing here in the dark.
His knees didn't support him. Taking a step forward, he fell over. Pain exploded through his hands and his knees as he fell. Beneath him the ground was soft and course. Like sand. No, not like sand...It was sand. He could feel it through his fingers. There was the smell of salt in the air and the sound of rushing water in his ears. Water droplets sprayed his near naked body.
"Hello...Anybody," he called out again.
KABOOM
Somewhere in the distance, a massive fireball erupted. A tower of flames rose into the air, allowing Ash to temporarily see his surroundings. He was kneeling on a beach. The fired had been caused by something hitting the ocean far out on the horizon. In the light of the flames, he could just make out the outlines of Jimmy, Cameron, Gladion and some of their Pokémon.
"Ash is that you," Cameron called out.
"Yeah, it's me. Where are we."
"I-I don't know. I just remember a bright. What in the distortion world is that."
"I'd say it's the Halberd," suggested Jimmy. "Whatever that explosion was, it must have caused it to crash."
"Pikapi."
Ash didn't have a chance to reply to that, for at that moment, a small furry Pokémon leapt into his arms and started licking his face.
"P-Pikachu," Ash breathed, hugging the Pokémon close. He pressed his face into his fur and breathed in the scent. "Thank the original one, you're okay." He felt a knot undo in his chest, like it always did when Pikachu returned to him. Only on question remained.
"Wait, where are Ashachu and the others."
"I'm here," he heard Dragonite say. "Flygon and Zacian are here to,"
They both acknowledged Dragonite's statement.
"Present."
"Hey."
He heard Koriadon's voice. "Ash...I'm here too."
"I've got Lucario, and I think Typhlosion accounted for," said Cameron.
They didn't have time to dwell on which Pokémon were present, and which were not. At that moment, another unfamiliar voice, speaking in a loud whisper, said, "perceptive!"
"W-wait, who said that" asked Cameron.
"Team Rocket, it seems, were unprepared to face Team Plasma... But now for some light. Use flash..."
The beach became flooded in a white light, allowing Ash to see everyone clearly. Searching for its source, Ash saw a small alien like Pokémon with a large oval shaped head a tiny body. It was floating a few inches off the ground. The light shone from strange markings around its head. He recognised this Pokémon as one he had seen before.
"An Elgyem," he muttered, somewhat confused. It certainly wasn't a common Pokémon.
It was then that he noticed the three men standing behind the Pokémon. They were tall, dressed in black outfits consisting of black pants and short vest through which their muscular torsos could be seen; from their belly buttons to just below their nipples.
"Wait, wh-who are you," Gladion demanded, pointing at them.
But Ash already knew who they were.
It was Cameron who voice it. "You're the Shadow Triad. From Team Plasma."
"Team Plasma," cried Jimmy. "Great."
"Ty." Typhlosion moved to stand defensively in front of him.
Pikachu growled in Ash's arms, though Ash kept a hold of him so as to not let him leap out of his arms and into a protective position. Something deep inside told him that, while he certainly shouldn't trust these three mysterious figures, he shouldn't be quick to jump to conclusions about their intention either.
"No wait," he shouted. "Don't start a fight."
The other boys and the Pokémon, except for Gladion, looked at him quizzically.
"None of our Pokémon are in a condition to battle right now. And I could be wrong but, it seems like it was the Shadow Triad who saved us from the Halberd. Maybe we should hear them out!"
"Very good. Your wiser than you're given credit for." As they all wore black masks over their faces it was difficult to tell which of the Shadow Triad had spoken. Though Ash was acutely aware of the way the one standing to the far left kept looking at him.
"They saved us," Cameron repeated.
Ash pointed to Elgyem. "One moment we were on the Halberd. Next thing we know we're here, and they show up with a psychic Pokémon. It's not hard to work out."
"They must have teleported us out," said Jimmy.
"Very perceptive," said one of the Triads. Again, it was difficult to know who had spoken. "Now, come..."
[Pokémon]
Ultra-Jungle...
"What's that...Didn't quite catch that kiddo," Blade teased.
Ashachu gave another muffled groan. "Mmmgghhh..." Anything but having to lick Geyser's paws too.
"He's all yours," said Hunter to Blade with an evil grin on his face. "Judging by that groan, I'd say he's keen on the idea."
"Mmmgghhh...f-u-c-k y-o-u!" Ashachu's stomach turned over as he watched Geyser standing over him, smirking at him. His heart started to beat very hard in his chest.
Blade and Hunter backed off, finally taking their paws off Ashachu's face to give Geyser space. Geyser didn't make a move immediately, but rather lifted one of his paws above Ashachu's face, showing it off to him. Geyser's paws were triangular shaped; long, flat, and webbed, covered in a black furry down similar to his tail. In proportion to the rest of his body, they were rather small and dainty. About the same size as Ashachu's paws.
"Ready to worship my paws Ashy boi," the Dewott taunted him. "Come on, beg me for them. You know you want them."
Despite his trepidation, Ashachu forced himself to glare at his brother. "Fuck you. Just do it if you're going to. Quit trying to make me scared with the anticipation because it won't work."
Geyser licked his lips. "Whatever. You'd better lick 'em. Remember, I can still use psychic or hypnosis to force you!"
Unlike Blade and Hunter who had preferred to stand over Ashachu to torment him, Geyser stand down beside his limp paralysed body on the rock. He gave Ashachu's belly a little tickle with his claws. The feel of his little claws against his skin sent shivers up and down his spine.
"Pi..." Ashachu fought hard to stifle a laugh.
Geyser briefly considered whether he should tickle him a little bit more, to see if he could force a laugh from Ashachu. But he decided against it. The paws would be humiliation enough. He lifted his legs and placed both of his paws on Ashachu's face. Geyser placed one foot over Ashachu's nose and shoved the to her inside his mouth. And, also unlike Geyser and Blade who had barely put their toes in Ashachu's maw, Geyser shoved his foot it, tickling Ashachu's tongue with his toes.
"Mggggfhfhfhfh."
In order to stop himself gagging, Ashachu was forced to breathe deeply through his nose, the scent of Dewott feet filling his sinuses. Compared with the other two, Geyser's paws were clean. They tasted and smelt faintly of sweat and musk, but not of dirt. The Dewott evidently paid more attention to his personal grooming than the others.
"Yeah, that's the way," Geyser teased. "Suck that paws good, paw slut."
Ashachu hated the smugness in his voice. His face burned in humiliation, as he was forced to almost deep throat Geyser's foot, coating the fur in his saliva. He was trying desperately not to acknowledge the part of him, deep down yet slowly becoming more pronounced, that craved Geyser's paws and wanted more.
He was acutely aware of Hunter and Blade watching. And became even more aware of it when Blade called out tauntingly, "You like licking those Dewott paws, don't ya kiddo? You're like serving your betters."
Ashachu made no response, though of course, speech was impossible with the foot so far in his maw. To his horror, he felt Geyser start to caress his chest and stomach. A small, soft, and yet firm paw slid across his chest and down the lengthy of his body, pausing to spend a little bit of time around his nipples and belly button. Little claws dug through his fur to tease his sensitive areas. Try as he might to fight against it, he let out a little moan. Stifled by the paws but unmistakable a moan. But that wasn't the only way his body betrayed him...
"Wow. Damn Ashy," came Blade's teasing voice. "Licking these paws got you that stiff? Such a slut!"
Ashachu shut his eyes tight and gave another muffled groan. Yup...The combination of sucking and sniffing Geyser's paws and the attention Geyser was paying to his body had given him one hell of an erection. Though Ashachu could not see it from this position, he could feel his cock standing tall and proud throbbing in the air.
"Ughhghhg..."
Hunter made a loud hooting sound as Blade laughed and said, "Hahaha. You must feel so exposed, now both Hunter and Geyser know you got hard for Geyser's paws."
The worst thing was that Blade's statement pretty much summed up how Ashachu felt. Somehow this was even worse than the last time he'd been caught restrained and erect...And that had been by his pika-damned parents. He longed for nothing more than to disappear back into his Pokéball. In fact, he wouldn't mind disappearing into Charizard's stomach at this point.
"Aww, that's cute," teased Geyser, giving Ashachu's chest a squeeze. "Guys, I think we need to give that naughty dick some attention..."
Ashachu shuddered at the evil glint in Geyser's eye as he spoke that last sentence.
[Pokémon]
Johto...
The Shadow Triad were gesturing them to follow, but Ash had hesitations. Hugging Pikachu tightly to his chest, he frowned at the three dark figures and demanded, "Why. Where are you going to take us."
"Believe it or not Ash."
Ash was taken aback at the use of his name. "Wait. How do you..."
"Cameron, Jimmy. We intend you no harm. In fact, we are trying to help you." Once more, with their mouths hidden beneath their masks, it wasn't clear who was speaking. "This beach will soon be swarming with either Team Rocket grunts or the authorities. Getting tied up with either wouldn't be good for any of you and would prevent you reuniting with your kits and the rest of your Pokémon."
"You know where Hunter and the others are," asked an incredulous Cameron.
"Correct."
Ash's heart begun to beat very fast again, unsure what to do. He looked at Pikachu and then at the other two hoping one of them might have the answers.
"Come with us and we can help you find them!" the Triad repeated.
Like everything else that had happened to them that day, what occurred next was unexpected and happened quickly. Another bright light appeared overhead. Like stars had returned to the pitch-black sky in a cluster...But it was stars.
"No. It can't be."
The triads were suddenly looking upwards, where another sky vessel had appeared behind the Plasma Frigate. It was long and impossibly large, like a flying battle-ship, with long fins that resembled bat wings.
A Second Halberd.
As they watched, the vessel fired a laser beam at the rear of the Plasma Frigate and a fireball filled the sky. The Frigate was engulfed in flames. As Ash and the others watched, the Halberd advanced upon Team Plasma's vessel until it was directly above them. A hatch opened in the bottom and circles of green light fell around the Frigate. The flaming wreckage of the ship that had defeated its sister vessel slowly ascended into the belly of the Halberd as though hauled by invisible chains...The hatch closed after it.
[Pokémon]
Ultra-Jungle...
Ashachu made a sound halfway between a moan and a groan. Geyser had found another way to torture and humiliate him, exploiting his raging hardon and the Chu's inability to do anything about it. Using his foot, freshly lubricated with Pikachu spit, he stroked up and down his shaft. Each stroke sending waves of pleasure through Ashachu's body.
"Pii-mghfff-ka-mghfff-ch-u..."
"Such a naughty boy," Blade teased. "You didn't even get this hard licking mine or Hunter's paws. Do you really like Geyser's paws that much?"
Ashachu didn't reply. But of course, he couldn't. The moment Geyser had let up forcing him to suck his paws so he could play with Ashachu's cock, Hunter and Blade had pounced on him again. Hunter had stuck his toes back in Ashachu's mouth, while Blade had put a foot over his nose. That meant that, as Geyser's ministrations caused him to gasp with pleasure, he was forced to inhale the smell of Blade's foot.
Blade chuckled as he watched Ashachu's face scrunch up and his eyes shut at the big sniff he was forced to have. "Heh he. Is it humiliating, kiddo. Knowing how much power your brother has over you?"
It was true. With each stroke of that foot against his sensitive member, Ashachu craved more. Geyser was deliberately slow, pressing his shaft down against his belly, and sliding his foot slowly over it, up and down until Ashachu was pre-ing heavily, the allowing it to bounce back into the air. Over and over again, leaving Ashachu longing for more friction. He moaned hard into Hunter's paw, unable to stop himself.
"Heh, you like that don't you," Geyser taunted him.
Ashachu's flicked with annoyance, as he blushed harder than ever. Blade's words had been annoying but hearing Geyser's taunts was downright unbearable.
"You like my paws. You'd like me to use them to jerk you off until you cum all over yourself, screaming my name. But guess what. I'm going to tease the fuck out of you. You see the colour of my fur." Hunter brushed his chest, ruffling his fur. "That's the colour your balls are going to be..."
'Why did everyone always use Oshawott fur as a reference when making jokes about the blue balls and edging,' Ashachu wondered as he felt Geyser resume his agonisingly slow and delicate treatment of his cock. Whatever happened, he told himself that he would never give Geyser the satisfaction of begging him to get him off.
'I only have to hold out until this damned paralysis wears off...Then we'll see who's begging who.'
Though, as with Meowth he suspected that his body might betray him before that had a chance to happen...