Chapter 96: Fitting In
Blade had been given ample time to calm down from the incident with Axew, but his disdain for the dragon had not dissipated. But he had more pressing matters on the mind. Primarily Flygon. who was standing opposite him on the small battlefield. Despite having a great type advantage over the dragon/ground type, Blade was getting overpowered rather easily. He was panting heavily having just taken an attack, and he was struggling to stand. And while Blade wasn't one to blame others for his own failings, he couldn't deny feeling Cameron was simply giving bad instructions. The sneasel had beaten a flygon in the past, with much less difficulty, but playing nice and being obedient was causing him more trouble than he liked.
"Flygon. Use Steel Wing!" Ash commanded. And flygon obeyed, blasting across the battlefield, his wings allow with power.
"Dodge it. DODGE IT," Cameron screamed from the side lines.
Blade tried, Cameron repeating the command was more distracting than helpful, but it would have changed nothing. No matter how Blade evaded, Flygon seemed to be on top of him, and as quick and agile as he was, Blade couldn't escape a flying opponent.
SMACK…
Flygon's right wing slammed hard into his chest, sending him backwards into the dirt. The sneasel was winded and unable to catch his breath. His vision had distorted, but he could make out the outline of Flygon above him.
"Come on Blade, get up…GET UP. You can do it," Cameron called out encouragingly, along with barks from Lucario and shouts of support from Hunter. Both of whom were watching from the sidelines.
That felt strange, having Hunter cheer for him, despite how their last interaction had ended. "I…I…" Blade tried to stand, but no longer had the strength..
"Flamethrower," shouted Ash.
The ice type felt the heat envelop him sapping the consciousness from his body.
*Later*
Blade still felt sore from his earlier loss, when he was released from his ball for lunch. Same as the previous day the human, Jimmy, brought out a trolley of food from the lab and the pokemon lined up with bowls to be fed. It felt like something a prisoner would do.
"Well, at least this beats trying to steal eggs from a Pidgey nest," He muttered to himself, a morbid joke to himself, as he lined up with the rest of them. He chose to focus on his own disdain for his muttered joke, glad he'd never actually eaten any eggs by choice, instead of the very happy and infuriating Axew standing in front of him in line.
"Yew yew Axew."
"Keep smiling you little…" He muttered louder than he meant to.
"What was that," somebody growled from behind him. By the sound of their voice, Blade guessed it was Sylveon, but he didn't turn to see.
"Nothing just…talking to myself," he replied quickly, biting his lip to keep himself from speaking further.
Luckily the line moved quick and the repulsive dragon was wandering off toward zoroark. Now Blade stood at the front of the line and gave a sigh to relax himself, and ignore the urge to trip axew as he went by. Instead he held out his own bowl.
"Here you go Blade. Eat up."
"Snea." Blade mumbled back, a brief form of gratitude, before he too walked off to find somewhere to sit alone. Away from everyone else.
"Hey Blade!"
"Come join us!"
Blade paused and looked around, seeing Flygon and Dragonite beckoning him closer.
"Hey," he said, sounding as uninterested as possible, as he approached and sat himself down on the grass beside them. He noticed Hunter, Geyser, and a Growlithe as well as Sniveon sitting by them as well.
"Listen Blade," said Dragonite. "After we saw you fighting with Zoroark yesterday, we realized that you have had some difficulty fitting in. So…"
"We want you to feel included," added Hunter. "You're one of us now and we don't want you to feel like you don't belong."
"So, we thought we ask you to join the group," finished Flygon.
"Err sure," said Blade, uncertain of how to feel. It was strange having them be so civil with him, and even interested in having him around. "Wait, what do you mean group?"
"We're forming a little training club," said Flygon, a suspicious grin crossing his muzzle. "I'm calling it Dragon's after dark."
"You see Flygon, and I have a little bet on," Dragonite continued. "One I think you've played before with Hunty-boi here." He gestured towards Hunter with his claw. "A little bit of friendly battle competition where the winner wins control of the loser's body."
Blade's eyes widened for a moment as he was startled by this suggestion. But he grinned, that was basically the rule as a wild pokemon anyway. "Hehehe…Sure. I am up for that. Though, be fairly warned. You may want to ask Hunter what happens when you make that bet with me." He spoke confidently.
"Actually, you've already lost to me today," Flygon pointed out, making Blade blush furiously.
"Oh…Yeah."
"Hey, if you're not hard enough to take ya punishment," Hunter teased. "You don't have to join us. If you'd rather be soft creamy Alcremie than a tough Sneasel."
Blade glared at him, curling his claw into a first. "I am so tough enough. You lot are so on!" Part of him told him it was something he'd regret, but he couldn't look weak around them. Besides it would likely be fun.
"Hey, I wouldn't look sound so cocky Hunter," said Flygon. "You lost your battle too. Your ass is all mine."
"Oh yeah!" It was Hunter's turn to blush, getting a collective giggle from the others.
"What have you got in mind for us poor subs," asked Blade, more relaxed but still putting on confidence.
"Oh, you'll see," Flygon replied with an evil grin on his face. "Meet us in the secret base in the rock wall by the stream. I carved some claw marks on the front, so you won't confuse it with Charizard's den…Should we say tonight. After dark…"
*Later*
Blade had arrived where he was told, just a few seconds ahead of Hunter, and he was a bit surprised. Alongside Flygon. Dragonite, Geyser, Growlithe, and Sniveon another newcomer had joined them, a latios.
A few moments later Hunter came sprinting in, panting heavily. "Sorry I'm late. I couldn't get dad to shut up about…Uhhh uncle. What are you…"
'Uncle?' Blade thought for a moment. 'Well, thats…kind of hot for some reason…' Blade noticed it was rather cramped in the base, there was enough space for everyone to stand, but not sit or lay down.
"Well, somebody's got to keep an eye on you Hunty-boi," the Latios replied, winking at the Riolu.
"Errr…" Hunter's face turned red. "Ahh jeez, did you really have to call me that."
Blade nudged Hunter's side after everyone, but Geyser, shared a laugh. Then Blade whispered, "What. Are you an Alcremie or something." He chuckled at the look Hunter gave.
"He was busy at lunch, but he wanted to join the club too," said Flygon. "Sorry I forgot to mention it."
Hunter folded his arms and raised his eyebrows. "Really. You just forgot." He shook his head and sighed, "Well, I guess it makes no difference. Shall we get started."
Something about the way he'd said that, Blade felt he was trying to be flirtatious. 'Key word, trying.'
Sniveon snickered, stifling her laugh.
"What are you laughing about twinkle paws," growled Hunter.
Flygon reached out and brushed his face with his claw. "If you insist." He then straightened up and said, "Alright then. Everybody, raise your arms above your heads." It was definitely a command.
The commanding tone immediately had Blade's heart pumping, he had to admit it had been too long since he'd bottomed for anyone, and he was missing that powerlessness. However, even as Geyser, Hunter, and Dragonite followed the command, Blade did not. Instead flashing a toothy grin he spoke. "Oh, I think you'll have to ask nicer than that."
"Hirosaki." Flygon said sternly.
The Latios' eyes turned blue, and shrouds of blue aura appeared around their paws. To Blade's surprise, they appeared around his claws too, and the sneasel's arms were wrenched into the air.
"Huh…Hey what the." If nothing else Blade could put a name to the latios now, Hirosaki.
Hunter laughed, but this was cut short as he, Blade, Geyser and Dragonite were raised into the air by the paws/claws with their arms outstretched and pressed (gently) against the walls of the secret base. Each was effectively stuck to the wall by the psychic energy with their feet dangling just off the ground.
"Fuck…Was this really necessary," gasped Hunter.
Flygon beamed. "Oh yeah, Hunty-boi. It most certainly is."
"This is his favorite way to torture a guy," grunted Dragonite, already squirming uncomfortably. "Think I would have learned to stop agreeing to this challenge."
Blade and Geyser just hung silently, awaiting whatever came next.
Blade had been in a similar situation once, with Shadow. He could almost see it, the way the darkrai had pinned him to the wall, his phantom mouth grazing over Blade's neck as his legs were hoisted up with his ankles restrained by his head, leaving his tailhole exposed for.
He snapped out of it as he felt the strain in his arms and shoulders, and he assumed Geyser was in the same boat. Beyond the unbearable discomfort, the presence of so many larger mons in such a confined space, the base was heating up quickly.
Blade was well aware of Sniveon and Growlithe, watching on with grins on their faces, though they didn't much look his way.
"Hey, wait a minute," grumbled Hunter, still pushing himself upwards with his feet…And continually slipping back down the wall to his original position. "How did twinkle paws get out of the punishment. I thought we all agreed to this."
"She hasn't lost a battle to me," said Flygon.
"Neither had Geyser!"
"I just…Wanted to experience it," Geyser replied, a slight blush rising in his cheeks.
"What's wrong Hunter," teased Sniveon. "Surely you. A tough Riolu. Are strong enough to tough this out?"
Hunter glared at her. "I'll show you how tough I am!"
"Hehehehe." Blade chuckled despite the predicament. It was a surprisingly genuine laugh, not at anyone's expense but at how absurd the situation was on its own.
"Right," Flygon exclaimed, clapping his claws together. "Remember everyone the safe word is safe word. Just shout that out anytime you need to stop."
Blade tilted his head in confusion. "Safe word. What are you talking about?"
Hunter shook his head. "Figures."
Flygon gave him a look of concern momentarily then shrugged. "If at any time you need to stop for any reason. Too painful, too uncomfortable, too weird, you don't like what's being done or you've just had an enough. You just shout out safe word and we'll stop and release you. No questions asked."
Blade blinked in confusion. He'd never heard of a safe word. Never used one with Shadow. The darkrai always seemed to know if he was going to far, always knew which limit to push and when to back off. He had to admit he felt strange getting odd glances from the others. Flygon was visibly frowning at him, as Geyser and Hunter looked at him suspiciously.
Then it stopped as Flygon slapped Hirosaki on the back, "Well, now that that's cleared up…Take your pick."
"Oh, I think you know who I want," the Latios snickered as he approached Hunter.
The riolu's eyes widened as his uncle gave his right ear a lick, then gently trailed his claws along his exposed inner arms, spending special time around his armpits.
Blade felt a strange excitement stirring watching things unfold.
"Whoa." Hunter lost balance slipping back down to hang as the latios pressed his body against the riolu, letting his warm breath tingle across Hunter's face.
"U-Uncle…" Hunter gasped, his throat going dry.
"Has anyone ever told you what an attractive Riolu you are," Hirosaki whispered as his claw trailed down Hunter's utterly defenseless body. He was not subtle about what he was doing, sending his claw directly between Hunter's legs and started massaging him there.
Hunter let out a soft moan of pleasure and his member slid eagerly out of its sheath. At the same time Hirosaki started to nuzzle Hunter's neck, kissing and licking at the riolu's nape.
Blade had to mentally fight the urge to grow erect at the lewd display. Glancing over, Geyser was watching just as intently. Blade guessed Hunter was trying to put on a strong face as he went along with it.
"Hehe…I have been told," he replied, in what he hoped was a flirty, seductive voice, but was actually just a bit too high. It made both Blade and Sniveon laugh.
Blade watched as Hirosaki pulled away for a moment before suddenly pressing his lips to Hunter's. The sneasel struggled, feeling his legs shaking with the strain of resisting growing hard, and his face was burning red watching things unfold. Blade felt his eyes darting up and down, glancing at the way Hirosaki stroked Hunter's exposed and desperate shaft with surprising skill, then up to their kissing mouths. The latios' free hand caressed the rest of Hunter's body almost possessively. And Blade felt his own cock stiffening into the open as he noticed Hunter plant his feet on the wall to attempt to thrust into Hirosaki's hand.
"Hey, did you know that Cameron and I used to fuck," whispered Hirosaki dirtily, when he broke the kiss.
Blade had managed to hear it and it made him tense up. His trainer, Hunter's father, had done this with Hirosaki before.
"Huh…" Hunter barely sounded like he'd heard it, seemingly more enthralled by his uncle's movements.
"Lucario was mad when he found out. He tried to murder me. I can't imagine what he'd do to me if he could see us now." Before Hunter could respond, Hirosaki kissed him again, and at the same time pressed his body close to Hunter's, grinding their members together.
Those words seemed to do something to Blade, he was now fully throbbing in the air. Why did bringing up Lucario arouse him so much. Did he have some attraction to the fighting type, was it just how dominant he was?
Suddenly, Flygon approached Geyser and began teasingly raking his claw through the samurott's fur, and over his chest.
"Hehe…Don't think I've forgotten about you, big guy." Flygon teased, "I was planning to make you watch Hunter get fucked for a little while…But your body is just too good to resist."
His claw's moved up and down Geyser's sides, gently gliding over his armpits and thighs. He pressed his body against the Samurott and, like Hirosaki, rubbed himself against Geyser's member, causing him to moan deeply.
At that same time, Flygon began brushing Dragonite's erection with the end of his tail, teasing him as he writhed as best he could in his bondage. The secret base was starting to get rather warm with the heat from the excited bodies.
Blade was the only one not getting any attention. He frowned, feeling rather left out. He felt his hips gyrating on their own, as if trying to thrust. The sneasel felt the heat rising in him, the scent of rut in the air was almost intoxicating. And Blade felt his tailhole instinctively contracting, trying to grip something that wasn't there.
Then without warning, both Hirosaki and Flygon broke their respective kisses and pulled away. Hunter and Dragonite were humping the air with need. Then they stopped moving, panting hard.
"Aww…Just when it was starting to get good," Dragonite giggled, giving Flygon a pleading, yet still stoic look.
Hunter was far less composed. "What the hell," he yipped at his uncle. "I was really close."
Hirosaki extended a claw and stroked Hunter's face again. "Hehe…Sorry kiddo. My remit was to make your balls heavy. Not to empty them!'
"Awww what…" Hunter gave Hirosaki a pouting look that made Sniveon extremely giggly.
Blade couldn't help taunting him, "ya coming off desperate Hunty-boi," it was all bravado, had they been paying any mind they'd have seen how Blade was also in need, just from watching.
"What did you think this competition meant," Flygon chuckled, clapping a claw to Hunter's face and winking at him. "You just thought you'd be getting your rocks off didn't you!"
"Ugh." Hunter groaned as Flygon squeezed his cheek. He was very aware of his extremely noticable, throbbing erection, everybody's eyes on him and Blade and Sniveon's giggling.
Blade could tell by the expressions on Dragonite, Geyser and Hunter's faces that they were starting to feel the incredible strain as well.
Flygon teased, "Focus on your breathing. It'll help you better endure."
Hunter tried pushing himself back up the wall with his feet to take the strain off his arms once again, but he quickly lost his grip on the smooth rock and fell back into position, just like before. Blade and Dragonite tried the same trick, with slightly more luck, due to the claws on their toes.
"Hehehe." Flygon chuckled as he turned away from Hunter to face Dragonite. He brushed the big dragon's scaled chest with his claws then put his maw to his to kiss him. But not before saying, "See that's how I like my mons Hunty. Desperate, vulnerable and on display. Don't worry, you'll get yours. But right now, it's Dragonite and Blade's turn."
Blade felt a sense of relief and dread wash over him. He'd finally get some amount of attention, but he clearly wouldn't be finishing. He watched as Hirosaki hovered over to him and gently cupped his jaw, and kissed him. The sneasel's eyes widened, not expecting that. And yet he relaxed into it, as he felt the latios' clawed fingers dancing over his body. Part of him worried he'd stop when he felt the scars hidden under his fur, but either Hirosaki didn't feel them, or he ignored them.
He couldn't deny how hot this was. Hirosaki, Hunter's uncle, was kissing him. The same lips that tasted Hunter were tasting him. The same lips that tasted his trainer. That thought made his cock stand at attention, but Blade was too distracted to focus on that.
"Hehehe. You sure know how to bite off more than you can chew Hunter?" Sniveon laughed.
Or at least Blade thought so, he was so lost in the kiss he wasn't sure who was speaking anymore.
"Hey twinkle-paws, I can think of something else you could do with your maw?"
"Dream on Riolu."
"Ugh."
Hirosaki broke the kiss and began to lick and bite at Blade's chest. And the sneasel moaned louder than he meant to. He felt the dragon's tongue gliding through his fur and over his nipples, sending rippling pleasure through him.
Hirosaki raised his head slightly, whispering to Blade, "I saw how you were shaking when I kissed Hunter. You were fighting so hard to not get hard, but look at you, you're almost as hard as Hunter."
"Snea…Ahhh…F-fuck…" Blade leaned his head back, releasing a rather throaty moan. He knew it was likely irritating to Hunter, who he saw was watching jealously. But as restrained as he was, the only feedback Blade could give to the latios, was through his voice. "That feels amazing…"
The latios buried his face in the sneasel's sneasel's chest, licking it tenderly. His tongue dragging through the dark fur and teasing the skin beneath it. In response Blade moaned and felt his member throb with need. Not relenting Hirosaki ran his claws over Blade's sides, to his vulnerable pits, giving a teasing tickle. Blade shuddered and jerked from the intense sensations.
Hirosaki licked over Blade's right nipple, before quickly pulling it into his maw to suck on it gently, as well as nibbling. Not enough to hurt, but enough to stimulate. Blade couldn't help but squirm beneath the latios.
"Snea…Sneasel…"
"You know for the Sneasel who tied me up and made me lick your feet, you sure do moan like a little bitch," said Hunter glibly.
Blade, to the best of his abilities, flashed a toothy grin at Hunter. Though with Hirosaki's service it likely made Blade look silly with his face twisting in pleasure.
Hirosaki, satisfied with his work pulled away from Blade's sensitive nipples, and began to lick and suck the fur and flesh of the sneasel's torso. From his chest, down to his navel, teasingly over his belly button. All the while his claws traced over Blade's thighs and sack, cruelly avoiding his needy cock. Blade felt himself moaning, less from pleasure, but more from desperation.
"Ahhh…Oh man…I have a cock ya know." He'd felt cheated, everyone else had gotten their cocks tended to. But, Hirosaki ignored him and continued to kiss, nip, and suck on his abdomen.
Opposite them, and making Blade more jealous Flygon had Dragonites length enveloped In his maw. Dragonite was moaning almost as loud as Blade which only drove the sneasel more mad. It was causing pre to drip from his tip rather lewdly
"Why did I make this bet again," he heard Hunter mumble.
Blade felt so overwhelmed as he felt the latios continue to feel his body. Then it happened, the latios slipped a finger to Blade's hole, slipping it in with enough ease to give Hirosaki pause. The latios glanced up and whispered again. "I heard what you did to Hunter, consider this my payback on his behalf." After a few moments of cruel stimulation to his prostate Hirosaki pulled his finger out and came away."So, what do we do with them now," Hirosaki asked Flygon.
Blade felt his cock standing proud and erect, slick, and dripping onto the floor below. He'd shift his weight uncomfortably, exhausted from hanging there for so long.
"Haven't we suffered enough yet," grumbled Hunter. "My shoulders are killing me, and I don't ever remember being this horny. Man, I've got to get off!"
This drew a laugh from Blade and Sniveon. Granted the sneasel was fairing no better.
"Awww is it too tough for the big tough Riolu to endure," Sniveon teased.
Hunter glared at her. "I can endure more than you twinkle paws."
Blade wanted to give a snarky remark, but found himself too horny to think. Especially given he'd likely be asking for a cock in his hole if this kept up.
"Oh, I've got something special in mind for them," Flygon said. For some reason, Blade did not like the wide grin on his face.
"Awww….How much longer," Hunter all but cried, and Blade noticed he was fighting back tears.
The riolu was still hanging by his arms and it was clearly in pain from the continuous strain on his body. His fur was soaked in sweat, and his cock was dripping precum, even as it noticeably softened from the lack of attention. He was clearly struggling.
"You know for someone who prides himself on being a strong fighting type…You were the first to break," Hirosaki teased, getting a shared giggle from some of the other pokemon.
"Yeahs, okay you broke me," Hunter spat back. "Good for you. Now let me down. This is the fucking distortion world!"
Blade had to admit, he got where Hunter was coming from. He felt like he was at his limit, and simply focused on not showing it, even as his cock throbbed. Looking over, Geyser was breathing heavily to endure the strain as best he could. And Dragonite had his eyes shut, breathing Heavily.
It was rather hot in the cave by now from all the sweat and lust.
Flygon folded his arms and looked triumphantly at his willing captives. And though the dragon enjoyed having them suffer so lewdly, he knew there was a fine line between domination and abuse. He gave Hirosaki a back pat, "alright let them down." Hirosaki turned his head toward flygon "they've suffered enough."
Hirosaki blinked and his eyes lost their blue glow. The aura around the restrained mon's forepaws disappeared, and the four captives dropped to the floor, slowly picking themselves up.
"Ugh…Thank Arceus," Hunter groaned as he stretched his arms and back. He stood up, but quickly realized he wasn't stable, so sat back down.
"Hehehe…What's wrong Hunty," Blade teased, already standing, much more steadily than Hunter. He swinging his arms side to side to alleviate the tension and cricking his neck. And though he felt a bit of confidence return, he felt a shaking in his legs, likely from the lingering pleasure of having his prostate rubbed.
Hunter glared at him.
"Yeah, being hung like that's nasty," Dragonite spoke up, hed gotten up before even Blade, and was rolling his shoulders and flexing his wings. "Your lucky that was only a short session. Last time Flygon did that to me, he left me in that position for hours. Until I passed out."
Flygon chuckled, patting his shoulder. "Well. You were being particularly obnoxious that day. It wasn't unearned."
"Well, it felt like an eternity to me," Hunter groaned.
"The-he…That's the trouble with trained Pokémon," Blade said smugly, winking at the Riolu. "Can't handle a bit of pain! Don't have any potions or Pokémon Centre's in the wild." Blade smirked, he'd been through much worse. Recalling sessions of hours of having Shadow restrain and spank him. And the times he'd been made to beg the darkrai for relief, only made his legs shake more with need.
"You weren't so cocky a moment ago," Hunter muttered, narrowing his eyes.
"Five-minute break," announced Flygon. "Anybody need to go outside for a drink?"
No response, but Geyser shook his head and got up, stretching so his head and chest nearly touched the ground, with his tail hiked up high.
Blade couldn't help but look, he definitely preferred receiving, but the samurott was so exposed, it made his cock twitch, and he almost wanted to reach out to feel that exposed rump.
"Hehe…I wouldn't stay in that position too long around here," Flygon teased, slapping Geyser on the backside with the end of his tail.
The samurott jumped and returned to an upright position, as Flygon trailed a claw up his spine, as he continued circling Geyser. "Good thinking Geyser. I was thinking about having Hirosaki freeze you in that position."
"Errr..,Yeah." Geyser's eyes went wide and blushed. His tail twitched, and the sensation made his dick jump.
"Hehehe….Big, strong and completely naïve and clueless," Flygon chuckled as he came face to face with Geyser. His claws raked against Geyser's flank, up his neck and across his muzzle. The dragon's talons dragged through Geyser's blue fur, making his skin tingle all over. "A bit of a world away from the assertive, dominant, and uncompromising mon who made Ashachu worship his paws while simultaneously getting him so horny until he begged for sweet release." Both Blade and Geyser's eyes widened at that, Blade hadn't said anything about it to anyone, so who did? "Oh don't worry everybody knows about that." He gripped Geyser's cheeks, right below his eyes, with both claws. "Can't keep those rumors from spreading around here."
"Hey, that is my boyfriend you know," Hunter protested. His voice sounding high, squeaky, and as far from assertive as anyone could sound.
Part of Blade felt awkward hearing that. 'They made it official?'
Geyser was speechless under Flygon's ministrations. Then Flygon gently pushed Geyser onto his side. "Whoa…" Then the samurott was rolled on his back, and Flygon mounted him, straddling his hips. He pressed down with his claws to keep Geyser in place. In that position, Flygon kissed Geyser.
"Oh, come on," cried Hunter.
Blade watched as the samurott seemed to sink into the kiss, hugging Flygon as the dragon began to grind their cocks against each other.
"Nghgnnn…"
Deep moans rose from the two, though they were muffled by the kiss.
"What the hell!"
Glancing at Hunter, Blade noticed how flustered Hunter was. And that look was one Blade knew too well, jealousy. Even so, the riolu seemed to have hardened up again as he watched. The riolu reached down subconsciously, reaching for his erection.
Hirosaki stopped him, speaking in his nephews ear. "I see that, Hunter. No cumming…Don't make me restrain you." Hunter pulled his paw back.
Sniveon approached him and patted his back. "You know, if you were a Leafeon. I could make a clever pun right now." She licked him on the cheek.
Blade stifled a laugh with his claws, even as he noticed Hunter looking at Blade's own member, which stood equally as hard as Hunter's.
"You think this is bad," Dragonite chuckled. "First time Flygon challenged me to a battle he beat my ass then tied me up and spanked my butt in front of all the other dragon types I'd beaten in battle. Ass on fire, rock hard cock, tears in my eyes…"
"Wish I'd been there to see that," said Hirosaki.
"Likewise," Blade added. Those words had sparked something in him, his cock dribbling precum at the thought of either Flygon or Hirosaki bending him over, spanking his ass and soles till he'd scream and beg to be bred.
"Still, I wouldn't get too jealous yet," added Dragonite. "Knowing Flygon, poor Geyser isn't going to get to cum."
"Hehe. Got that right," added Hirosaki.
Flygon subtly gestured to Hirosaki when it seemed Geyser was a single moment from cumming. A blue aura covered his arms pulling them over his head and his hind legs were spread far apart. He could move, but just barely.
"Huh…What's going on?"
Flygon cruelly broke the kiss and pulled away from Geyser. Leaving the poor samurott humping the air with need.
"Whaa….Hey, why'd you stop."
Flygon smirked cruelly. "Oh come on cutie. Did you really think that was about getting you off."
"Awww no fair," Geyser whined, his voice filled with desperation. "Come on, make me cum…Please!"
Blade snickered, Geyser actually gave a single beg to cum, he'd broken just as Hunter had, he'd enjoy holding that over them later.
"Hehe listening to you whine Geyser… Such a slut," Blade all but moaned. "What happened to the big dominant Samurott who had Ashachu worshipping his paws huh."
Geyser took a breath and trying to maintain his composure. "Ha… Don't pretend you all don't like what you see here."
Blade admitted to himself, Geyser was right.
Flygon giggled. "Hehehe… Strong but Naïve. Bet this is your first time being on display like this."
Geyser blushed again. "You could say that."
"Hehe."
He shivered as Flygon ran his claw down the his chest and stomach, and whined again when his cock was caressed.
"Such a needy boi," Blade called out. "Come on Flygon, make him beg for it." He cheered and threw his paw in the air. He wanted that cocky samurott to be truly brought low.
"Yeah, make him beg," echoed Sniveon.
And together they chanted, "beg, beg, beg."
Blade noticed Hunter's dick throbbing at the sight of Geyser restrained. Blade throbbed as well, his mind flooding with thoughts of mounting the samurott, fucking him, making him beg to be filled. Or seating himself on that rigid samurott meat until his warm essence flooded the sneasels insides.
But, Flygon was in charge and Blade knew he wouldn't be allowed to do any of those things. Though Blade noticed Hunter was struggling not to stroke himself. 'Poor guy, jokes on them, they don't know I can cum hands free."
"Ugh." Geyser groaned and threw his head back. "You perverted Sneasel. I am so going to get you back for this."
"Hahaha. Yeah sure," Blade retorted. "That's what they all say…You, Ashachu, Monferno and Goodra! Come on, I want hear some begging." Blade smirked recalling his prior triumphs. But part of him hoped the samurott was being serious, if nothing else he wanted to try those paws.
Flygon, however, had other ideas. He repositioned himself and sat upon Geyser's face.
"MMMGHHHHH…" Geyser was noticeably squirming, his forearms pinned above his head on the ground, and held further in place by Flygon sitting on his face. He let out a loud groan, though it was muffled "MMGGMMM…W-h-a-t t-h-e h-e-l-l…"
"Hehe…Sorry did you say something," giggled Flygon. "Sorry cutie, you'll need to speak more clearly." His tail shifted around his body and brushed the feathers against Geyser's hard, dripping cock.
The samurott let out a moan of pleasure and noticeably bucked his hips desperately attempting to get more friction on his dick, though it was in vain.
"Yeah, you like that don't you," Flygon teased, brushing his tail once again against that needy cock. "You like being under my ass crack. Come on. Show me how much you like my ass." He squirmed, seemingly trying to push his hole onto Geyser's nose, as he continued to tease the samurott's cock with his tail.
Both Blade and Hunter watched, eyes widened, and cocks erect. The others were just as aroused, with the exception of dragonite, but he'd been through this kind of torment before.
"Put that tongue of yours to good use Samurott-boi." Flygon lent forward and slapped Geyser's flank with his claw. "Rim me to orgasm and I might just let you cum…As for you two." He clicked his claws together and pointed to Hunter and blade. A wide grin spread across his face. "You can worship his paws."
He pointed at Geyser's hind paws, still restrained by Hirosaki's mind.
"What," cried Hunter as his eyes widened. "This again…you gotta be kidding me."
Hirosaki sidled up behind him, groping at his chest with his claws, and whispered in his ear, "Oh he's dead serious Hunter." He caressed Hunter's chest, feeling him up and licking at his neck, before adding, "I'd do what he says. Unless you want Snorlax balls."
Blade on the other hand, had to resist. Looking between Flygon and Geyser, a small look of desire flickered on his face. His cock twitched, but then he smirked and crossed his arms. "What do I look like, Ashachu, ya think I'm gonna lick his paws just cause you said so. Don't get me wrong, they look great, but you'll have to work for that." Blade was half joking, and was acting defiant more for posterity than anything else. The truth was he wanted nothing more than to experience those paws, especially after how weak they made Ashachu.
Flygon coxed his head and stared at Blade wide-eyed. Part of Blade knew he'd regret that defiance, but another part of him was too excited to care
"Okay then," Flygon spoke, a bit too coolly as he clicked his claws again. "Dragonite…You can lick Geyser's paws instead."
Dragonite hadn't been expecting that. He frowned and said, "Oh really…"
"Yes really," replied Flygon. "You know I can make you."
Dragonite sighed before dropping to his all fours and getting low enough his chest and head nearly touched the ground. And he began licking the sole of Geyser's left paw. At that same time, Hirosaki pushed Hunter over.
"Oh and Geyser, I don't feel that tongue of yours." He rubbed at the Samurott's cock with the end of his foot. Geyser bucked his hips again as his cock was leaking profusely. "But don't worry I can always just put you back in your Pokéball with a rock hard cock, and cum swollen balls, and leave you in there so you can't relieve the pressure. At least until Ash let's you out again."
"Ooh, yeah that's right…Same goes of you three as well."
To avoid being confined in his Pokéball and unable to relieve himself, Hunter dropped himself low to the floor and, just like Dragonite, began licking Geyser's right foot. He pulled the two toe claws into his mouth and allowed his tongue to glide across that soft sole. The taste of Geyser's sole seemed to cause Hunter's rod to twitch.
Blade nearly frowned, jealous of how much they seemed to be enjoying themselves.
"That's right you paws sluts," trilled Flygon as he continued to tease Geyser with his feet and tail. "Worship those Samurott paws."
Hunter blushed at the comment, but he focused on sucking on Geyser's toes, like they were the sweetest treat.
Blade, in an attempt to maintain control, having been the only one to not yet break, laughed and spoke up "That's a bit pathetic, look at you guys broken and giving in already. I'd never break so quick."
He almost immediately ate his words. Feeling the shrouds of blue aura secure his claws and raise them over his head and pulled furthering the air until he had to stand on the tips of his toes. To say Blade was surprised was rather accurate, especially when he noticed Hirosaki smirking at him.
Blade noticeably swallowed, in an attempt to maintain his composure. He flashed his fangs at Hirosaki, and then at Flygon, and said as calmly as he could, "Is that all you dragon's got? I've been through much more torment than that without breaking. I can probably endure what all three of these weaklings could take and then some." He was bluffing, he was close to breaking. In that moment he wanted so many things. For Flygon to step on the back of his head and force him to lick Geyser's soles. For Hirosaki to spread his cheeks and slam balls deep inside him. For them to make him ride Geyser's throbbing spire of flesh. To be put under Hunter's paws. To be passed around by everyone present and filled or covered in seed.
Hirosaki gripped his shoulders and squeezed, trailing his claws down Blade's chest to tease his nipples through his fur. "Hehehe… you talk tough, but your cock is telling a different story." He leaned forth and licking Blade on the nose, and whispering in his ear, "You forget I'm not just a dragon. I'm part psychic type. I can see into your mind and your deepest desires and what it is that you truly long for Blady."
"D-don't call me Blady," the sneasel retorted, attempting to sound dangerous, but failing miserably.
The Latios's claws grazed over his stomach, then his sides, and finally over his tail hole. And Blade jumped at the returning sensation.
"Flygon told me about the first time he met Dragonite. The strongest and toughest wild dragon in all of southern Galar. No trainer could tame him. Now he routinely begs Flygon to make him cum. What chance do you really think you have."
Blade began thinking of a retort, but found it impossible once Hirosaki's fingers began to dig into his tailhole. His cock throbbed and bounced, desperate for stimulation, for Hirosaki to take his other claw and stroke him.
"Oh look. You're already lost for words."
Blade gritted his teeth and forced a defiant look on his face. "Heh. I ain't gonna break that easily dragon-boi. It's going take more than a few fingers in my ass crack to make me beg!"
"We'll see."
Blade was quickly uncertain of his own resolve. Hirosaki traced his fingers along Blade's ring, before shoving his fingers all the way inside. His cock throbbed every time, but it was never enough to send him over the edge. It was only made worse, when Hirosaki used his free claw to begin stroking Blade, rubbing delicately up and down his needy length. Without warning, the dragon sensually licked and kissed along the sneasel's neck before biting into his shoulder, not enough to cause any damage, but enough to make the sneasel shake with need and let out a needy moan. And the ongoing visual with Geyser and the others only made him want more.
"Okay… you're hitting some good spots… just… oooh fuck that's nice!"
He humped as much as possible, pressing his cock into Hirosaki's grip. He was close, seconds from his peak. But Hirosaki stopped, just before he could finish, leaving him needy for more.
"Come on, don't make me beg, I need this you jerk," Blade shouted. Blade had meant to say it much more calmly, but his voice revealed how needy he really was. "I'm harder than an Onix here!"
"Oh I'm sorry. Are we dragons too much for you all of a sudden," Hirosaki teased. "Hehehe…Don't be greedy Blady. Hunty deserves some pleasure too, you know. After all, he's being a good boi and doing as Flygon told him."
Something about that made Blade harder but also sad. He wanted to be good, but he was the tough sneasel that nobody truly knew. And Blade couldn't deny his jealousy as he saw Hirosaki take hold of Hunter's cock and begin to finger him ruthlessly.
"Hi-Hirosaki," Hunter gasped as his uncle started to fondle him, pumping his claw in and out of him, while stroking him off.
"Moaning already…Such a slut."
Hirosaki floated over the top of him, pressing his chest against Hunter's back, and nipping at his neck as he had done with Blade.
"Hey, I don't remember saying that you could stop," demanded Flygon. "Suck those paws, Riolu-boi."
"Yes sir…ahhh," Hunter grunted and moaned, loving how Hirosaki continued to fondle him.
The riolu lowered his head and continued to lick and suck on Geyser's paw while the Latios stroked his dick with one claw and used the other to trace the rim of his tail hole. All while nipping at his neck. It was overstimulating, and he let out a loud, but muffled moan and caressed Geyser's sole and his toes with his tongue. He was about to blow…
"Ugh…Ahhh…I'm g-o-n-n-a…"
"Hehehe. Nope!"
Hirosaki cruelly took hold of Hunter's cock by the base and pulling his fingers from his nephew's hole, letting him throb desperately as his orgasm was denied yet again.
"Ugh…S-e-r-i-o-u-s-l-y."
Hirosaki giggled and licked his cheek.
"Oh we're only just getting started cutie."
The latios then did something Hunter wasn't expecting. He slipped down behind Hunter, gripping the Riolu by the hips, pressing his maw under Hunter's tail and licking the inside of Hunter's hole. Hunter couldn't help himself from letting out a long whining moan.
"H-Hiro…Ahhhh…"
"Fuck," Blade mumbled, his dick bounced at the sight. And he wished he could do something about it, but the psychic restraints would not give way.
Geyser continued to squirm under the many ministrations. The tongues that danced across his soles were ticklish, while the mouths sucking his toes was a strange sea of pleasure, while Flygon continued to torment him by teasingly brushing his cock with his feet and tail. The alternating ministrations of his tail and feet made him hornier and hornier, but he knew exactly how to stop Geyser from shooting. The poor Samurott whimpered and groaned into Flygon's ass.
"Mrrghhh…"
"That's right Geyser. You want more of this. You'd better keep using that tongue of yours."
Geyser obeyed continuing to rim Flygon. Or at least, based off of Flygons reaction he must have.
"What's wrong, got nothing to say," Flygon teased him. "Aren't you going to beg me for release…No. Maybe you don't want to cum after all."
"Oh come on Flygon. That's a bit cruel to the poor boy isn't it," said Dragonite.
"I'll say," Blade grumbled, desperately wanting attention again.
"Hey did I say you could stop," Flygon retorted, tapping the end of Dragonite's nose with his tail.
Dragonite sighed and rolled his eyes, but resumed worshiping Geyser's paws all the same. Hunter said nothing, too distracted by Hirosaki's tongue in his ass, and his dexterous fingers on his cock, to notice what was happening to his boyfriend. He whined in loud frustration and need as Hirosaki brought him to the brink again, only to cruelly deny him orgasm once more.
"Ahhh not fair…Come on, please let me cum…It's starting to hurt."
Hirosaki slapped him on the behind. "Now that's begging." He raised his head toward Flygon, sitting on Geyser like a throne. "What do you think? Has my nephew suffered enough. Should we empty those heavy balls of his?"
Flygon tapped at his face with his claw. "Maybe…Depends how badly he wants it." He looked down at Hunter. "Well pup…What are you willing to do to come."
"Ugh right now…Anything," Hunter gasped out the words before he processed them. And when flygon gave a twisted grin, he knew he'd regret it.
Flygon stood up on Geyser's chest. He still teased Geyser's cock with the end of his tail.
"Fuck," Geyser groaned, trying to buck his hips. Flygons new position kept him pinned down however. "Ahh you weigh a ton. Arceus damnit, can I cum yet."
Flygon ignored him, and gave Hirosaki knowing look, receiving a nod from the latios. Flygon stepped fown. And as he did, Geyser was moved, shifting into the air. "What the…Oh not again," Hirosaki flipped him onto his belly and turned him so he was face to face with Hunter, repositioning him so he was posed like he had been when he'd stretched earlier.
"Oh crap…
He groaned with discomfort. He was leaned forward, head down with his hind legs straight holding his butt in the air.
Hunter tried to move away, but foubd his knees and front paws were glued to the floor. "Hey…what's going on?" He asked Hirosaki quizzically.
"You want to earn your release little nephew," the latios replied. "You're going to take it like the bitch that you are."
"Oh fuck." Hunter's eyes widened and his cock jumped at the thought. Blade noticed Hunter's hole clenching instinctively. It made him want to break his own binds and mount the riolu.
"That's an apt description of what's about to happen to you two!"
Blade, still restrained uncomfortably in an upright position laughed. "Look at you weak little…" Blade was cut off as Hirosaki slapped his butt.
"Ouch!"
"I wouldn't laugh too much if I were you Sneasel-boi," said Hirosaki, as he pinched Blade on his rump. "You didn't want to lick Geyser's paws. Did you really think this was going to be the only extent of your punishment."
"Say what…Whoa!"
Blade was suddenly lifted into the air by his claws and feet. His legs bent and folded until his heels touched his butt, leaving his soles exposed, then his legs were pulled apart leaving his cock and taint exposed. "Oh fuck…" He was suddenly lowered onto the oddly shaped horn of Geyser's shell-like helmet. "Shit." His body weight pulled him down more uncomfortably on that hard horn. It was narrow, and his cock was being ground against its smooth surface by his own body. He gaped at Flygon and Hirosaki. "You can't be…Ahhh…Serious."
Flygon touched the side of Blade's face and squeezed his cheek. "We'll break you yet Blady. You aren't the first cocky fighter I've broken. Dragonite was pretty tough when he first me him. The strongest dragon in southern Galar and I turned him into my bitch." He leaned a little closer to Blade and whispered into his ear. "One time after we battled, I had him sit on an Archaludon's arm, exactly as you are now. He'd decided he didn't want to accept his punishment and lick my feet. Funnily enough, after that, he wanted to lick my feet more than he'd ever wanted anything else in his life." He licked Blade on the nose. "Let's see how long you hold out. Can you beat Dragonite?"
Blade breathed deep, opening his mouth to retort, but "I…Youch." Blade would've jumped if he could, the sudden spank to the sole of his right foot sending both pain and pleasure through him. It was insane, he'd just seen Flygon use his tail to delicately tease Geyser's cock, but that same tail just struck his sole with such power. "Ahhh…Man, that tail of your's is a cruel weapon," he spluttered rather lamely.
Flygon grinned at him. "It comes in useful."
Blade managed to find slight balance, and managed to look around a bit, seeing dragonites tail placed in front of Hunter's maw. And he heard Flygon's command, "suck it."
"What," Hunter was confused.
"You don't have to if you don't want to," Flygon spoke again.
"But put it this way, you definitely want that thing to be wet," added Hirosaki.
Poor Hunter, they were going to fuck him with Dragonite's tail. It took the riolu himself a moment more to realize it himself. "Wait! You're going to fuck me with that." The tail was thick and round, with the only narrow point being the very tip. "Are you kidding me. It won't fit!"
"Nah it will," Flygon assured him. "I've seen smaller Pokémon take bigger cocks than that. Heck, I think Geyser has a more…consistent…girth than that tail. But if you'd rather not cum, I'm sure Hirosaki could hang you back on the wall to watch."
Hunter sighed. "Fine…" He hesitated "Just be gentle alright."
Dragonite spoke nervously. "Ummm…It's not going to be me."
"What do you mean?" Glancing down Blade noticed the flareon, Sniveon tapping Hunter on the shoulder. "Oh Arceus no!"
"Damn," Blade said, only for Flygon to slap the sole of his foot again with his tail. "Oww!"
Hunter turned back to Dragonite and put his maw over the end of his tail, caressing it with his tongue so as to cover it in his saliva.
A few minutes later, Dragonite was suspended in the air, belly up, psychic restraints holding his claws and feet while the rest dangled below. Meanwhile Sniveon was preparing, straddling the dragon type's tail held between her legs and seemingly stuck there by Hirosaki. From the side it would've looked like she had a large yellow tapered cock, if it wasn't so big compared to her.
"Remember Dragonite, keep the end of your tail stiff and the rest of it limp so she has full use of it," Flygon instructed.
Blade had a much better view of what was happening to Geyser. Hirosaki had taken up a position behind Geyser similar to how sniveon was behind Hunter. The riolu could see his uncle's erection just behind the samurott's tail and he felt a rush of jealousy.
"Alright Sniveon. Claim your prize!"
Blade, curious to see how things would play out, uncomfortably turned his head to watch, though he regretted even that slight movement as it shifted him back grinding the horn against his hole almost painfully.
Getting a decent view, he saw the flareon hop over to Hunter, standing on her hind legs and shoving his tail out of the way. She rested her front paws on Hunter's plush ass, spreading it open. She began to grind the tip of Dragonite's tail against the riolu's tail hole. She licked her lips and smirked as Hunter quivered beneath her.
"Hehehe. Don't tease my poor nephew now," Hirosaki chuckled.
Looking forward at that, and grinding his cock painfully between the horn and his own body weight, Blade focused on Hirosaki, who was groping and spreading Geyser's ass, similar to how Sniveon had just done Hunter. Blade was suddenly made more uncomfortable as Geyser lifted his head, as much as he could with Blade on the horn of his helmet, and glanced back.
"Oww….OWWWW. Fuck my balls," the Sneasel cried as Geyser's shell put more and more pressure on his dick. "Damn it you overgrown Dewott. If I ever get my claws on you shell-boi!"
"Sorry sorry." Geyser returned to his submissive position, easing the pressure on Blade. The snea see l was thankful for it and sighed with relief.
"Yes, I am going to breed you," Hirosaki shamelessly said "Yes I'm making your boyfriend watch… But first." He lowered his head and pressed his lips to Geyser's hole and licked his rim as ruthlessly as he had done with Hunter, making the samurott gasp.
Hunter let out a moan and Blade winced as he turned back, needing to see what was happening even as he felt his sack being crushed.
Sniveon had thrust forward, shoving Dragonite's tail inside the riolu. At the same time she properly mounted him, practically falling on his back and hugging him from behind. She bit down gently on his neck, and he seemed to try to move, but was unable to. She growled in his ear, and Blade recognized it as a sound made to deter resistance.
After a moment she began thrusting, pulling the tail almost completely out until only the tip remained inside, only to then push it back inside. Hunter's entire body clenched and his eyes screwed shut as he gritted his teeth. Tears welled in his eyes from the overwhelming sensation of being split open by that thick tail. Even so he couldn't suppress his moans when that tail slammed his prostate.
"Fuck."
Geyser was making no effort to suppress his moans. Even with his boyfriend in front of him. Hirosaki continued rimming the samurott mercilessly, all the while stroking his cock and occasionally playing with the tip. Meanwhile he was all but tongue fucking Geyser's ass, massaging his inner walls with his tongue. Then he stopped.
"No…Why'd you stop," Geyser whined softly. "Please, please make me cum. Oh I want to jizz so bad."
"Hehehe. Such a slut," Hirosaki giggled, slapping him on the butt. "Right in front of poor Hunter too. Hehehe. Well don't fret cutie. Is this what you want."
Hirosaki pressed his cock against Geyser's hole.
"Ye…" Before the samurott could finish his sentence, Hirosaki jammed his dick inside hilting inside the water type. Geyser's insides felt like they were on fire as Hirosaki began to thrust in and out mercilessly. His thrusts were angled in different ways as he searched for Geyser's prostate.
"H-Harder," Geyser cried, his face flushed. "Come on. Fuck me like you mean it."
"W-wow Geyser," Hunter grumbled. "J-ust wow."
Geyser barely heard the riolu's comment as Hirosaki then found what he had been looking for. And it made the samurott moan louder than he had before.
"I think I might be making your boyfriend a little jealous," said Hirosaki. "Why don't you give him a little kiss to make him feel better."
"Whaa…"
Hunter and Geyser's heads were force forward pushing their muzzles together into a forced kiss. Geyser embraced it immediately, his tongue explored deep into Hunter's maw. Instinctively, Hunter fought back, pressing his own tongue against Geyser's and trying to assert dominance since his tongue was the only thing he had any control over.
And that shove to their heads only caused further discomfort to Blade and his poor privates.
Their cocks throbbed as Sniveon and Hirosaki continued to pound them, ravaging their insides.
"Hey, I see those two hardon's," snapped Flygon. "No cumming."
Hunter and Geyser felt tight bands form around the base of their cocks. Psychic cock rings to keep them hard but prevent them from climaxing.
Blade and Dragonite were the only ones not stimulated. As if the discomfort alone wasn't enough, poor Blade had been subjected to the sexy scene unfolding literally all around him, not to mention the constant movement crushing his cock in an uncomfortable way. He throbbed regardless, the scent of rut and the need to mate overwhelming him. And every once in a while Flygon would slap his feet with his tail, making the sneasel jolt, and throb.
"Ouch…Yahhh. Fuck."
Tears welled up in his eyes as his pain exploded through his foot and up his leg. Flygon licked him on the cheek, while groping at his chest with his claws.
"Hehehehe. I can see you're already starting to break Blady," the Mystic Pokémon whispered in the Sharp Claw Pokémon's ear. "See I reckon deep down, you're a submissive slut that yearns to be under a superior dragon-type's paws."
"C-Claws…Claws off the merchandise," Blade mumbled weakly. He wanted to give in, but he had to prove a point, he was stronger than them, he still hadn't broken yet.
"Why don't you just admit it," Flygon added, before striking Blade's defenseless soles again with his tail.
"Owww."
"There's no shame in it. Look around you, do you think any of these Pokémon have any shame in their desires."
He caressed at Blade's chest with both claws from behind, while pressing his muzzle into the crook of his neck and licking at his nape. Blade let out a moan, as he felt a tingling pleasure spread through his body. Especially as those claws explored their way down his body. The combination of pain and pleasure from his position was overwhelming. But just as it was starting to feel really good…WHACK. Flygon hit him hard on the sole of his foot.
"AAHHHH!"
Dragonite just hung there in his invisible bondage, the weight of his body placing strain on his arms and legs, while his cock throbbed and leaked pre all over his scales.
"Owww…Alright, alright," Blade suddenly cried. "I give, I give. Fuck me, stick your cock down my throat, beat my paws, grinding your feet in my face, I don't care. Just get me off this guy's head and MAKE ME CUM…" Blade couldn't take any more, he needed to cum so badly, needed to submit, he needed their cocks, their paws, he needed them. To use him, to abuse him, to make him feel weak, but fill him with their seed. To make him a slut, no to make him a whole, and soak and fill him with their cum until he reeks of their scent and everyone knows these two strong dragons own his insides.
Flygon laughed and clapped him on the shoulder. "Haha. I knew you'd break sooner or later. I wasn't expecting it to be this soon.."
"YAH!" Blade cried in pain as his foot was again struck by Flygon's tail. The pain had a blend of pleasure that Blade never fully understood, but he craved more.
Flygon chuckled. "Okay…I shall demand only one more thing of you before you earn your release."
He motioned to Hirosaki, and Blade was released from his psychic bonds. The sudden relief as his limbs went almost slack was all too welcome. But his troubles were not done. Flygon grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and pulled him off Geyser's head, only to toss him onto Dragonite's chest. And Blade decided to simply lay for a moment to relax his muscles.
"Wow." Dragonite's eyes widened as the ice type landed on his chest. Peaking over Blade's head, Flygon was whispering to Hirosaki.
"Flygon…What…Ahhh…"
Flygon ignored him as that psychic energy enveloped Dragonite's wings, pulling them up his sides, and finally releasing his exhausted arms. The sudden weight transfer was painful, or it would've been if not for the immense lust he felt. At the same time his body was reclined lowering his head under his own rear end. Which incidentally forced Blade to prop himself up on his own arms. The reason for the change in position, Flygoj was towering over the two of them.
"Oh. I see. You know if you're trying to intimidate me," Dragonite said exasperatedly. "I am bigger and taller than you."
"It's not size that matters dear Dragonite, it's how you use it," Flygon retorted. "As you should well know by now."
Blade chuckled at that, even as Dragonite rolled his eyes.
"Speaking of using it," Flygon continued. "If you want to get off, you can use Blade here to do it."
"What," both pokemon asked at once, stunned by his abrupt decree.
"He's your toy. Let's see if you can get the two of you both off!"
Blade was more surprised when Dragonite did not hesitate. He gripped the sneasel by his hips and dragged him back with ease. Those strong dragon claws groped Blade's cheeks, spreading them readily. And Blade let out a cry of pleasure as that thick spire of draconic flesh was forced into his waiting hole, all the way to the hilt in one go. Despite the large size of the dragon types member, Blade took it with practiced ease.
"Fuck," Dragonite gasped in breathless pleasure.
Blade's insides seemed to constrict and squeeze, clenching just right, as if his hole was instinctively trying to milk the cock in its warm depths. And neither Blade nor Dragonite could hold their moans back.
Which Flygon took swift advantage of, sliding his own meaty cock into Dragonite's open maw, to which dragonite encircled the shaft with his tongue, and sucked hard. Flygon, pushed by the eagerness, began thrusting into that waiting mouth.
Blade straightened up, positioned as if to ride, keeping his back rather straight. But letting his lower body relax as Dragonite continued forcing him up and down that dragon cock. There was a reason, Blade loved dragon types, their cocks were so big and filling to his small body, and they could be so very rough with him. Dragonite was only somewhat rough, likely due to his own exhaustion, even so Blade continued moaning. His hole still clenching rhythmically as he was used, practically massaging the dragon's cock with his ass.
Behind him, Hunter and Geyser fared no better. Hunter's moans from getting pegged mixed almost symphonically with Geyser's moans as Hirosaki raoled the samurott. Blade glanced back at them, seeing Hunter wide eyed and mouth agape as the flareon continued ravaging his hole with Dragonite's tail. All the while she kept a firm bite on his neck and her forepaws wrapped around his middle. And with his body glued to the floor on all fours, there was nothing Hunter could do, but take it.
'Even if you weren't stuck like that youd probably be letting her rail you.' Blade thought at that moment and couldn't resist calling out, "You wish she had a real dick don't you Hunty-boi?"
Hunter glared back, blushing deep, before taunting back, "y-you t-talked so tough." He was having difficulty speaking clearly. "B-ut you're the biggest s-slut here."
"I think we've heard enough out of you." Flygon signaled to Hirosaki.
And Dragonite was suddenly spun around, hanging, belly down by his ankles and wings.
"WHOA!"
Blade wasn't ready for that, and would've fallen to the floor if not for Dragonite's rather possessive grip on him. The dragon type was seemingly quite taken with the sneasel's insides. His grip on the ice types hips was strong, and even in the new position he held his cock to Blade's entrance.
"Ahhh." Hunter all but screamed with pain and pleasure as Dragonite's tail twisted inside him. The new sensation of the tail grinding and twisting his insides, caused a sudden pain, but the way the twisting appendage ground against his prostate nearly sent the riolu over the edge.
Blade tried to find purchase on Dragonite, but hanging upside down gave him no such luxury. Dragonite continued pushing and pulling Blade up and down his thick rod. He'd lower Blade just enough that only his tip remained inside, only to then hilt him mercilessly again. Blade gave up all hope of finding a dignified position, instead deciding to just lay there and take it. Not that he'd complain, he needed this, he needed to be fucked like a sex toy.
Flygon still stood over them grabbing Dragonite by the head and ramming his cock back inside his lover's mouth.
"Before you gloat, and make some comment about my proper place," Blade groaned, having noticed how cocky Flygon looked above him. "Please note I have heard them all before."
"Man that's what I like about you. Always feisty," said Flygon. "Well. You weren't when you were begging for release a moment ago. But still…If you want to cum, I'd suggest you worship my feet."
The dragon pushed closer, forcing his cock into Dragonites throat, and lifted a foot to Blade's maw. Blade noticed they were round and toeless, and despite his verbal defiance from a moment ago he did not hesitate to lean forward and kiss the top of the dragons foot as well as licking where his toes would've been. The green scales against his tongue were surprisingly clean, with an earthy taste, expected for a ground type.
"That's it Blade," Flygon teased, raising his foot slightly so that Blade could lick his sole too. "Worship the paws of your betters."
With it now on offer, Blade immediately began dragging his tongue across the ground types sole, somehow that tasted even better than the rest. All the while Dragonite continued pulling, pushing, and thrusting into the sneasel, slamming his prostate mercilessly. Blade felt it, at long last, the build up of an orgasm, getting closer by the second.
Blade clenched hard, every time Dragonite tilted in him, and relaxed as he pulled back, giving the dragon a delicious combination of sensations. Flygon too moaned as he used Dragonite's maw, and moaned louder still as the sneasel beneath them worshipped his sole so readily, so enthusiastically.
Everyone reached their climaxes relatively at the same time. Despite being the last to be stimulated properly Blade, overwhelmed by his prostate being abused and being made to lick Flygon's delicious soles, was the first to cum, spurting seed across the ground. He was followed quickly by Dragonite, who could no longer handle the sneasel's unyielding ass, pumping so much inside him his belly seemed to swell a bit and the excess spilled out of his butt. Moments later Flygon dumped his own seed down Dragonite's throat straight into his stomach and Hirosaki flooded Geyser's ass with warm seed. Geyser and Hunter were the last to cum, bit only because Hirosaki had used his psychic to form those cock rings.
"Fucking finally," Hunter cried out as his cum spilled over his own feet and the floor under him. "I don't think I've ever been that horny in my life."
"Wow," Geyser gasped.
There was a general chuckle from Sniveon, Hirosaki, and Flygon. Blade was panting, too exhausted to make a remark. Dragonite let go, and the ice type slipped from the dragon's cock, falling into the pooled seed, he and Dragonite had shot beneath them. When he finally sat up, he was a mess, looking like a properly used slut.
Sniveon patted Hunter on the back, "You did good, Hunter, you did good." She snickered. "Almost makes me wish I had cock, so I could cum inside you, and mark you so everyone knows who owns this ass…I mean, not really, but I bet you'd have liked that."
Hunter half groaned, half growled. "I had my paws virtually glued to the floor. Take that away next time, and we'll see who fucks who twinkle paws."
"Oohhh a challenge. You know I can kick your ass don't you Hunter!"
Blade was still certain Hunter would've let her rail him.
A faint sound of clapping paws reminded everyone Growlithe was present. He too was panting heavily and his own cock was limp, seemed he'd enjoyed what he saw.
"Enjoyed the show," Hunter mumbled. "I should get a Pokéjob getting fucked."
Blade turned, noticing Flygon moving, and his eyes caught sight of a slight shimmer the second before Flygon's tail hit something.
"Ahhh," someone hit the floor.
Blade felt his body tense up, suddenly worried if they were in danger.
"What was that," Hirosaki asked, releasing Dragonite and letting him collapse on the ground, and incidentally Blade, pressing him back into the sticky mess they'd made. Before either could move, Hunter, Geyser, and Sniveon stood atop him.
"Ahhh…Guys…"
"MMmfffmmfmf…"
A kecleon stood to its feet, staring wide eyed at them. "Kek…"
"A Kecleon," exclaimed Hirosaki.
"Who are you," Flygon demanded. "This is a private space. What are you doing here?"
"Kecleon." The Pokémon suddenly leapt into the air and over the pile of bodies, before sprinting out the door to the secret base.
Flygon gave chase followed by Hirosaki, but upon getting outside, he'd already disappeared into the dark.
"Drat," cried Hirosaki. "Camouflage users."
"When did he get in there," wondered Flygon. "I didn't hear or sense anything."
"Uhh they can pretty much turn invisible," said Hirosaki. "Like me. And we were all a little busy to have noticed. I wonder what he wanted."
Flygon turned his nose up and folded his arms across his chest, offended. "I wish Pokémon wouldn't spy on other mon's matings. Just cause I'm a little kinky doesn't mean I want to be on exhibition to the whole forest. I suppose the next time we go training in the woods they'll be a load of Ratatta and Caterpie hooting at us…"
Hirosaki frowned into the darkness. "Hmmm…Why do I get the feeling there might be something more sinister going on!"
Back inside the secret base, Dragonite managed to stand leaving Blade on the ground, surrounded by the others and soaked in an obscene amount of seed.
"Haha, and you called us sluts, look at you, you're dripping with cum!" Hunter joked, laughing to himself.
"Hey, it's not funny!" Blade snapped back defensively. It felt strange being so defensive. "Do you have any idea how hard it is to get cum out of fur?"
"No, but I bet you do!" The riolu retorted with a giggle.
"Yeah well, I bet even if you could move, you'd still have sat there and taken whatever Sniveon gave you! Like a bitch in heat!" Blade frowned, growled, and scowled looking away, planning to walk out then and there. But he was stopped when he felt a familiar claw pat his back.
"Guys, come on, it's not a competition." Flygon spoke as he came back inside.
"He started…" Blade began to defend himself.
"Hey," Flygon lowered to Blade's level, looking between the sneasel and the riolu, speaking softly "everyone had fun, right? We're all friends here, remember?"
Hunter smiled, "Yeah, we are, I didn't mean to upset you Blade, my bad."
"I'm sorry I got mad at you Hunter." Blade looked around, wiping what seed he could from his face, seeing everyone was back inside. "Hey…so umm. Th-" Blade folded his arms and looked away. "Thanks for inviting me to this…that was pretty cool."
Geyser chuckled. "You know, after everything we all just did, you don't have to put on the tough sneasel act around us right?"
Flygon added "Yeah, we're all on the same team here. Besides, we wouldn't have invited you if we didn't want you here."
Blade let his arms fall to his side, but stayed facing away, tears streaming from his face. "Th-thanks guys, that means a lot…"
"Alright, let's go get you cleaned up, I heard it's really hard to get cum out of fur." Flygon joked.