Chapter 114 – Breaking the Riolu
Hunter knew he was in trouble the moment he regained consciousness.
Not that it was hard to work out – he didn't exactly wake up with his paws and ankles frozen in place every day. The poor Riolu was slumped in a sitting position against the trunk of a large oak tree somewhere on the ranch. The rain continued to fall around him, but the canopy shielded him from the worst of it. His arms were stretched out above his head, frozen to the trunk of the tree by a block of ice.
His legs too had been welded to the ground by a solid slab of ice. The cold saturated Hunter's fur and stung his skin. He tried to pull his limbs free but found that he could not. Briefly, he wondered how he'd come to be in this predicament. But then the memory came flooding back to him…the fight with Blade and the bet.
The winner gets to use the loser's body…
"Oh crap!"
"You have an accurate assessment of the situation," said a smug voice. "Oh, crap is right!"
There was a rustling of leaves and branches from overhead, followed by a wet thud on the ground. The blade had dropped down from the branches above, pirouetting to the ground with a dramatic flare. He landed on his feet with gentle grace and elegance, where he stood over Hunter. His eyes flashed mischievously, and he licked his lips as he studied his prey. Most striking about him, however, to Hunter at least, was his cock. Standing erect and proud, and pointed directly at Hunter's face. The sight of it made the Riolu blush.
"Hehe…time for a little payback." Blade knelt beside Hunter; his face close to the Riolu's. The feel of his hot breath on his neck made Hunter's fur bristle. Even more so when the Sneasel delicately stroked the side of his face with his claw. "I won so your body is mine to do what I want with." He paused to enjoy the sight of Hunter's flush. He licked his lips before continuing, "And I want you to lick my paws to start!"
Hunter was flustered but managed to retain his composure. He gave Hunter a defiant look, snorted, and then replied, "Ha, no way!"
"You've gotten a bit too cocky lately Hunty-boi, need to show you humility just like we did too Ashy." Blade laid back on the ground beside the Riolu, propping himself up on his elbow and resting his legs against the Riolu's torso. A position that allowed him to thrust his feet into Hunter's face. "I'll make this easy for you, lick my paws willingly, or this will be a lot less pleasant!"
The tone of his voice hadn't changed. It was still playful and seductive. However, Hunter noticed a note of something more menacing behind it. Still, he remained defiant. Turning his nose up, so it was away from the soles of Blade's feet, he scoffed and growled, "No way am I licking your paws Bidoof brain." He saw Blade smirk out of the corner of his eye.
"Well, that's okay, I have ways of making you obey." Blade cast his eye down Hunter's body to the Riolu's paws, on the ground beside him. The block of ice covering Hunter's legs holding the Riolu in place functioned linked a set of stocks. Leaving them exposed and vulnerable, with no way for Hunter to move them. Using his free arm, he gave the sole of the paw furthest from him a hard spank. Hitting the soft pink pads with the flat end of his hard steely claw.
"Youch." Hunter yipped as a stinging pain exploded through his foot, making his body jerk. If he were not welded in place by the ice, he would have jumped a metre in the air. Turning to look at Blade again, he saw the wide malevolent smile on Blade's face. "You little blue fucker!"
"Now, now," said Blade, waggling his claw. "Mind how you speak to your betters. Since that was your first time, I'll let you off with a warning and not punish you." He giggled as Hunter glowered at him. "Hehe. You're gonna be a good sub." He eyed Hunter's body for a moment, enjoying the way the combination of rainwater and sweat brought out the muscles of his chest and stomach. "You already look so good when you're this powerless. And believe me, you are powerless." He leaned back and thrust his foot claws into Hunter's face once again. "Get licking, I want my paws worshipped and spotless,
Incensed by the 'sub' comment, Hunter again turned his muzzle up and growled, "No way am I being your sub buddy! Lick my tail hole."
"Otherwise, I'm gonna start spanking harder and putting ice on them to drive your nuts," added Blade warningly.
Still, "the answer is NO!"
Blade sighed. "Well, don't say you weren't warned."
[Pokémon]
Ashachu closed his eyes lazily, as he felt a wave of tiredness creep over him. Laying there, on Charizard's chest, warm scales under his paws and stomach and his boyfriend playing with his ears, while the rain pounded outside was incredibly relaxing. The warmth of the inside of the cave had dried the cum in his fur. Ashachu knew he would need to take a bath in the morning (or would be made to), but right now that didn't matter.
Just as he was on the verge of sleep, he heard Charizard say, "So, somebody's going to be an older brother soon." His voice sounded far away. "An older brother and a parent at the same time."
"Huh…" In his sleepy state, it took Ashachu a moment to process the question. "Oh yeah. I guess so. To be honest, I'd not really thought about it very much. We only found out right before all that crap with Team Rocket happened in Galar. Then everything with the league and the Aether Foundation. And Team Rocket again happened…I haven't even met the new Pichu yet."
"Are you excited?" Charizard asked.
Ashachu kept his eyes open. He was too tired at this point to really think about it. "I guess so," he replied in a non-committal tone. In truth he hadn't really given the situation that much thought. The thought of the hatching Charmander had pushed any thought of his Pichu brother from his mind.
"You're lucky," Charizard grumbled. "I can't even remember what my brother's looked like."
This made the sleepy Ashachu open an eye and raise his head. It was a surprising effort. His eyelids felt heavy with a sleep and the light from the flame on Chari's tail was harsh on the eyes. "What…you-you had brothers."
He felt a pang of guilt at the expression Charizard gave him.
"A lot of Pokémon has siblings, Ashachu!"
"I'm sorry," mumbled Ashachu ashamed. "It's just…I've never heard you mention them."
Charizard's eyes flashed angrily, though Ashachu didn't notice.
"I was very young when caught by that piece of shit," the flame Pokémon said. "I barely remember what they looked or smelt like. I don't even remember being caught! My family are another thing that human cunt took from me!" He snorted, a puff of black smoke erupting from his nostrils.
Ashachu didn't see this as he had closed his eyes again.
Under his breath, Charizard added, "one day I will end him. I swear!"
To Ashachu it was inaudible and just sounded like a grunt.
A second later Charizard was back to his usual kind and gentle self. "But anyway. That's why you two will be really lucky to have each other. Do you know what Ash will name him yet, or will he just be Pichu?"
"No idea," said Ashachu. "My dads never discussed that with me."
He yawned, another wave of sleep creeping up on him. He shifted to make himself more comfortable. His head came to rest on the side of Charizard's chest where he could feel the larger Pokémon's heart beating beneath him. Charizard said something else, but Ashachu could make out what it was. His breathing slowed and became steady as he drifted off to sleep.
"Oh."
Charizard cocked his head and smiled warmly. He brushed his boyfriend's body with his claw and said softly, "sleep well Ashachu!"
[Pokémon]
Slap…Slap…Slap…
Hunter had been thrown into his personal distortion world.
Blade was relentless. Spanking the Riolu's soles with the back of his claws. Again, and again, and again, without pause. He quickly developed a rhythm. He took three spanks on the right paw, then allowed it to sting while he worked on the left. Then switch back after another three. Hunter squirmed, whimpering, and crying in agony. He wiggled his claws as though trying to pull them away from the evil claws. But, with the ice encasing most of his lower legs down to the ankle, he couldn't. All he could do was sit there, welded to the tree, and take it.
"Your paws must feel so tender right now," Blade taunted as he continued to spank. "You can end the spanking if you just obey like a good puppy."
Hunter felt a flash of annoyance at the word puppy. He screwed up his page and replied, "Never submit to you," his voice a croak.
"Suite yourself."
Even so, Hunter could feel his resolve weakening. He felt like his feet were on fire. Every spank Blade gave him delivered a sharp, searing pain. Worse still was the humiliation. The diminishing feeling of being immobilised lines this of having his paws beaten. It was so diminishing. He could not give Hunter the satisfaction of actually submitting to him though.
It was about to get worse…
"Hunter. Blade…Is that you are over there."
Hunter's heart drum rolled in his chest at the sound of the familiar voice. Looking around he saw four newcomers arrive on the scene: Geyser, Sniveon, Nova and Dragonite. The last Pokémon he wanted to see him in this situation.
"What's going on here," asked Geyser coxing his head.
"Hunter why are you tied up," asked a Sniveon.
Hunter felt his face burn at the question. He couldn't bring himself to meet her gaze and looked down at his, now very sore paws. Their arrival brought one mercy with them. Blade ceased his relentless spanking, straightening up and turning around to see the newcomers.
"Ah there you are Geyser," he said, beaming. "Just in time for the show."
"Wait…the show," cried Hunter, staring at Blade in horror.
"I'm afraid it's not enough to just make you submit to me," chuckled Blade. He leaned close to Hunter and patted the top of his head and ears. "True humiliation and submission require an audience. That's why I asked Dragonite to go and find Geyser. Though he might like to see… you two are a bonus though." He gestured to Nova and Sniveon.
"We were sheltering from the storm in the same cave," explained Nova. "Dragonite popped in and said you and Blade needed to see him. Could wait until the rain subsided. Thought something had happened. Wasn't expecting…" He frowned. "Whatever this is?"
"Yeah, what's this about," asked Sniveon.
Dragonite quickly brought them up to speed. "Hunter and Blade had a contest, where whoever won, their battle would get to use the loser's body. You know, sexually. Hunter lost, so this is his punishment."
Sniveon and Nova burst into laughter.
"Ahahahahaha. Wow Hunter you know how to bite off more than you can chew don't you," said a giddy Sniveon, slapping the ground with her paw. "Wow, I'm glad I stumbled across this!"
"Yeah, can't help feel you may have brought this one on yourself," chuckled Nova. "I thought you were a big tough Riolu. Oh, how they might have fallen."
Even Geyser laughed despite himself.
Hunter was so embarrassed he felt his ears turning red. He wished he could just evaporate on the spot. He thrashed, trying to pull his paws free from the ice to no avail. Blade sniggered at the sight of the Hunter's total humiliation. Things were not about to improve for him. He tilted his head towards the ground and blew a jet of cold air toward the grass. A small blizzard attacks. It had the intended effect, causing two lumps of ice ice Hunter's soles.
"Yahh." It was pain of a whole new kind. The ice against his tenderised paw pads was like having a thousand needles jammed into them. Lime a constant pin missile attack at. close range. He bit down on his lip to stop himself whimpering too loud, as he fought back tears.
"Do yourself a favour, submit to me willingly, or this torment gets worse!"
"Fuck you!"
"Okay then."
[Pokémon]
"Man, are you sure about this."
Geyser looked uncertain between Hunter and Blade as he held his seminar aloft. Dragonite and Sniveon were Meowth-calling and shouting things like "hit him" and "beat those feet." Nova watched silently with his arms folded. The serious expression on Cyndaquil's face could hide the tip of his member poking out of its sheath.
Blade clapped the Samurott on the flank. "Trust me, I'm sure. It'll be fine, the little brat deserves this. We had an agreement."
Geyser coxed his head. "Yeah but…"
"You only need to do as much as you feel he take." He squeezed Geyser's fur. "The aim is to get him to submit."
Hunter glared up at Geyser, fury in his eyes. "You traitor Geyser!"
"You can stop this anytime," Blade retorted cooly. "You know what you have to do!"
Hunter shook his head. "Not happening!"
"Alright then. Geyser, go hard!"
Geyser sighed, before swinging his Seamitar hard, and striking Hunter's right sole…
If the spanking had been painful, it was nothing compared to this. Hunter felt as though the impact had shattered every bone in his foot. The pain shot up his leg, bringing tears to his eyes.
"Ahh."
"Great job," cheered Blade. "Now the other."
Thwack. Before Hunter had a chance to recover, Geyser struck his left.
"Fuck!"
It only took two more strikes for Hunter to reach his limit. "Stop, stop," he cried, as tears streamed down his face. "Okay. I'll…I'll do it."
Blade grinned his evil grin. Hunter wasn't getting off that easy. "You'll what."
"I'll submit…I'll…I'll."
"Say it."
Hunter took a deep breath. "I'll lick your paws. Worship them. Stick them in my maw if you want just…no more feet."
Blade nodded triumphantly, his dock throbbing. "See. Puppy can be trained."
Excitedly, he lay down beside Hunter once more, placed his legs over Hunter's torso and pressed his feet against Hunter's face. This time, Hunter didn't hesitate. He opened his maw and started to lick the sole of Blade's right foot, before putting his whole mouth over it and sucking on it.
All to Blade's amazement. "Wow…you're almost as big of a paw slut as Ashy!"
Hunter felt the rage and frustration build within him again. Especially when he heard Sniveon giggling, he continued to lick every inch of Hunter's foot claw, including his claw-like toes.
"Hmm…Is this really consensual," asked Nova abruptly.
Unlike Sniveon, who had collapsed to the ground in a fit of giggles, Nova watched Hunter licking and sucking on the pair of feet that were shoved into his face with some unease. While initially, the sight of the restrained and humiliated Riolu had been hot, Hunter's cried at having his paws hit so hard were off putting. His cock had gone limp and was retreating back into its sheath.
"Oh yeah, they're fine," Dragonite replied, with a wave of his claw. "Flygon and I lay the same game. We spar on the promise that the looser subs for the winner. Adds excitement and motivation to the fight. I mean…hehehe." He giggled, blushing slightly and rubbed his lower jaw with his claw.
Nova looked up at him curiously. "What?"
"I've been made to lick his feet, his armpits, suck him off. Plenty of rimming. Had my cock edged."
"Are you sure your comfortable telling me all this," Nova asked.
"Point is the games meant to have some humiliation and loss of control for the looser. But its still fun," said Dragonite.
Nova pursed his lips. "Yes, but has he ever struck you or caused you pain to get you to do something sexual."
Dragonite blushed a little brighter. "Sometimes. Flygon's crucified me, whipped me, and made me endure a strappado tie to get me to comply. Breaking the tough guy can be an incredibly empowering for a dragon type. And being broken and learning where your limits are can be very erotic." He giggled again.
"Hmmm." Nova looked back at Blade and noticed the Sneasel watching him with a frown on his face.
For a split second their eyes met before Blade moved his head back to look at Hunter. "Fuck. You and Ashachu ought to compete for the title of alpha paw slut. You'd really give him a run for his money, Hunty-boi."
"Mmmghrrr." Hunter replied inaudibly.
Once his feet had been licked clean and his fur was coated in Riolu spit, Blade finally withdrew them.
"Ugh, Ashachu was right about those," huffed Hunter with a gasp. "You need a bath."
Blade didn't respond. Instead, he patted Hunter on the head and said, "You did good kiddo. Time for a little break."
Hunter looked at him incredulously. "Wait so this is still not over?"
"Not by a long shot," replied Blade with a wink.
[Pokémon]
A five-minute rest and a couple of oran berries later Hunter had regained his composure. He was determined not to submit to any more of Blade's demands. Certainly not with the others watching. And so, he gave the Sneasel another defiant look as Blade stood over him, erection dangerously close to his muzzle.
"Alright Hunty-boi," he said smugly, gripping his cock with his right claw. His left was behind his back. "Open your maw and suck me."
"N O," Hunter replied, shanking his head. "There's no way I'm sucking you off Blade."
The evil glint returned to Blade's eye as he brought up his left claw, revealing the item had been concealing. It was an icicle, which the Sneasel had fashioned himself with his claws. It was long, round, and thick, bulbous at the tip and wide at the bottom. Hunter could guess what Blade was going to do with it, though Blade explained anyway.
"Suck me, or this ice is going straight up that sweet little hole of yours, puppy."
Hunter eyed the icicle wearily. Hunter had never taken anything up his tail hole before and the icicle was larger than Blade's cock. Still, he was determined not to give Blade the satisfaction a second time, and he was incensed by the puppy remark. If Blade wanted to break him and force him to submit again, he'd have to work for it. So, he growled and retorted, "Why don't you go and fuck yourself with it instead! And don't call me a puppy!"
Blade let out a sound halfway between a snigger and an exasperated sigh. "Alright. You know the more you struggle the worse this gets for you." He knelt beside Hunter again, ice dildo clasped in his claw. "But the more fun it is for me!"
Hunter shifted to try to protect his vulnerable hole, but there was little he could do. The height at which his forepaws were frozen on the tree trunk meant his butt was only just resting on the grass. Enough for him to sit without causing unbearable strain on his arms, but not enough to keep his back entrance concealed. Blade reached around him with his free arm as though hugging the Riolu close. Hunter thrashed and struggled but with his limited freedom of movement, he was unable to keep his ass on the ground.
"Get off me!"
"Ha. I think you forget who owns your body right now, Hunty-boi."
"Fuck you!"
Holding him up with one arm around the Riolu's midsection, Blade slipped a claw under him. Hunter felt the cold tip of the icicle touch the entrance to his tail hole. He clenched his ass hard in a desperate bid to keep the damn thing out. As with everything else he'd tried thus far, it was to no avail. His fleshy walls quickly parted as Blade forced the icicle into him. Once the tip was lodged, the Sneasel had gravity on his side. He let go of Hunter allowing him to fall back to the ground and onto the dildo.
"Ahh." Hunter went ridged. Using his arms and legs as much as he could, he kept his hips off the ground to prevent the rest of the icicle from penetrating him.
"I think you'll find that's a losing battle, puppy," Blade taunted him.
He was right of course. Already Hunter could feel the muscles in his legs, arms and stomach starting to burn. He wouldn't be able to hold himself up like this forever. Sweat dripped down his body. To amuse himself, Blade ran a claw down the length of Hunter's body, feeling the muscles beneath the fur, tight with the effort of keeping himself up.
"Fuck you," Hunter growled, as dangerously as he could.
"Ironic thing to say your position. Hehe."
It wasn't clear how long it lasted. To Hunter, it felt like he had been holding himself up. His muscles were on fire. Screaming. The gravity of the situation crashing down upon him, and trying hard not to meet Blade's eye (or any of the others for that matter), he gave in. As his abdomen sank back to the ground, his muscles groaning in relief, he felt the icicle push inside him, splitting him apart. He knew quickly that he'd traded the fire in his legs and arms, for one in his tail hole. It felt as though there was no part of his insides the icy dildo didn't occupy from his entrance up to his prostrate. His fleshy walls stuck to its cold surface.
"Told ya," Blade jeered triumphantly. "Now, do yourself a favour., Submit to me willingly, or this torment gets worse!"
"Never."
"Oh well." Blade gave Hunter's exposed right paw another slap with his claw.
Hunter yowled in pain at the strike on his already tenderised paw pads. Worse this time, his body's reaction caused his ass to clench around the icicle, sending a spasm of pain and pleasure through his most sensitive region. Involuntary, he made a sound somewhere between a cry and a moan.
"What was that Hunty," Blade laughed as he resumed spanking Hunter's paws. Same as last time, two on each side then repeat.
With his paws having been so thoroughly tenderised before, it was all the more painful now. But that wasn't the main reason why this time was so much worse. As he squirmed instinctively in a vain effort to escape the torment, the dildo in his ass shifted. Not to mention how much he was clenching down on it. In short, Blade was forcing him to fuck himself. To add insult to injury, he would occasionally use his free claw to rub and tease Hunter's sheath, or the other sensitive spots on his body. All the while, Blade kept up a constant commentary about how helpless and tormented he was.
"Look at how sensitive your paws are, and it'll just get worse until you start obeying."
Slap…Slap…Slap…
"With how much you're resisting, I'm starting to think you want your paws spanked."
Slap…Slap…Slap…
"The sooner you obey, the sooner the spanking ends."
All Hunter could do was bite down on his lip to keep himself from yelling or mewling like the puppy that he was. Something which did not escape Blade's notice.
"I love all those whines your making, almost makes me wanna spank harder."
It could have been 10 minutes, or it could have been an hour. Hunter didn't know. The poor Riolu was a sobbing whinging mess by the time Blade stood up to take a breather.
"Had enough yet, puppy-boi?" the Sneasel asked as he admired his claw work. He eyed Hunter carefully, an evil grin spreading across his face as his gaze reached his crotch. "Okay, now I'm really thinking you enjoy having your paws spanked.
Hunter glanced down, blinking away tears so he could see clearly. To his horror, he was erect, his cock standing tall and proud just like Blade's for all present to see. He took a sharp intake of breath as the humiliation of that realisation set in. Oh, how he wished he could use the move teleport.
"Oh, an in case you were in any doubt Hunty. No cumming." Blade then did something that Hunter had not anticipated. He knelt beside Hunter and brought his head close to his erection.
Hunter wondered briefly whether he was about to blow him to the edge and then leave him throbbing and frustrated (as he had once done to Blade). Instead, he felt a sudden cold sensation on his dick. As if he had just stuck it in a snowdrift. As he looked down, he saw that a small ice bock had encased his cock, trapping it inside and burning the sensitive flesh.
He clenched his teeth as he fought the pain. "Little shit just used blizzard on my cock," he muttered to himself. His heart started to pound in his chest as he wondered what else he might be subjected to. How long before he submitted and agreed to suck Blade off as he had licked his paws?
A/N: This chapter was initially envisioned to be shorter with more happening between the main characters, but I kind of got carried away with the Blade and Hunter scene. Big shout out to Blade the Sneasel for the inspiration for this scene. Thanks for your continual support of Ash and Pikachu. As always, don't forget to favourite and follow if you like my work or leave a review. I'll be back shortly with more with Ash and the boys, as well as Ashachu and Charizard as they await the hatching of their egg.
