Chapter 69: Deal Upheld

Author's Note: Just fair warning to everyone, there is a good bit of lewdness and sexual content ahead. That is all. And yes, the lewdness and chapter number are on purpose. Yes I have the humor of a child to find this particular number funny. Enough, enjoy the show.

Blade held his focus on the riolu across the way from him. He was even more focused. It almost made Blade chuckle, but the Sneasel let his confidence get to him, he'd beaten Hunter before, he'd do it again.

'Never let your opponent out of your sight, if you can't see them, you're in danger.' Blade thought back to those words Shadow had expressed when he trained the Sneasel.

All the same, Blade gave an evil grin and winked at Hunter, which had the desired effect of making the riolu shiver visibly.

"We could always give the same thing a try…If you dare." Blade remembered saying.

He could tell Hunter was nervous, likely because of the situation. A literal battle for dominance. Whoever won would, in essence, have full control over the other and could turn them into a sexual plaything.

And Blade was all too ready to claim Hunter as his prize. Though truthfully he had no objections if the riolu managed to win this little battle. But if nothing else, Blade knew he'd give the guy hell before either one went down.

"Fight…fight…fight…" Like they had for Nidoking and Incineroar, the other Pokémon had gathered around and started to chant.

"On your marks…"

Blade readied himself, raising his right claw to his face and licking along it's sharper edge, widening his grin all the while.

Hunter bared his teeth and raised his own paws, taking a battle ready stance.

"Get set…."

'Relax.' Blade thought. He fought on pure instinct, Hunter did not. And Blade found that to be his advantage.

"go!"

Hunter looked right back at Blade, returning his evil grin with a smile of his own. Not taking his eyes off Blade, he lowered his paws, so they were at chest height and took a step backward.

Blade raised his eyebrows, then licked his lips before launching himself at Hunter. There was a great "ooh" from the crowd. Blade lifted his claw to strike, and at the same time Hunter struck out with his own force palm attack.

The collision of their paws created some recoil, and Blade stumbled back with a pained groan, holding himself up despite everything around him.

"Ho-ho, nice one Hunty," said Blade when he regained his balance. "But that was just a warmup! Yah!"

Blade soon came to realize that Hunter was fighting differently from how he had previously. The riolu hadn't moved from his spot, and he struck out with force palm every time. As though he were stalling.

After a short bit, the two were left panting heavily, and staring at each other. Blade didn't think, his mind was focused again, hit Hunter hard and knock him out fast.

Again and again, the Sneasel threw himself at the riolu, some attacks landing and others being negated by force palm. And suddenly, Hunter seemed to be surrounded by a wave of orange energy.

Blade's eyes widened in surprise… "What the," he mumbled, "Didn't see that one coming!"

Hunter grinned at the Sneasel, as the power surged through his body. "Ha-ha…Oh yeah, I did it. It worked." Before he'd had been feeling exhausted, fatigued, the damage from being attacked by Sneasel. "Now…Prepare to be defeated Sneasel!"

Hunter adopted his own evil grin before he lunged forth at Blade, who was wide eyed and relatively frozen.

*A Few Minutes Later*

"Ha looks like I underestimated you Hunty," laughed Blade, as he slapped Hunter on the back yet again. "I didn't know you had that in you! Hehe. Here was I thinking it would be an easy win."

Blade had been knocked out by Hunter, and since awakening again had gotten another coconut filled with the pink drink. Hunter seemed to have gotten one as well.

"I didn't know you knew reversal?" Blade held a hint of pride in his voice. It was odd, they hadn't known each other long, but Blade was proud that Hunter was able to beat him. Blade took a big gulp of his drink.

"Only just learned it," Hunter shrugged his response. And unlike Blade, he sipped at his drink slowly.

"So, what was your plan," Blade asked. "Let me get in there until you were sufficiently hurt and weak then hit me hard with reversal. I suppose that was why you kept using force palm. Prevent from taking too much damage." Blade had to admit the strategy was good, though as he saw it, it was unnecessary. Strategy took time from battle that could cost someone their life. And as far as Blade was concerned, strategy belonged before the battle.

Hunter grinned and nodded. "Yeah…Impressed! Dad's been trying to teach me that move for ages. That's the first time I've properly used it."

Blade shrugged. "Maybe…Risky strategy though. I mean if any of those hits could have knocked you out. And you didn't try to dodge or fight back."

"Like you said," replied Hunter. "All out to win." He took a large gulp of his drink, which burned his throat, before grinning widely at Blade. "Now, aren't I supposed to get a prize for winning…hee-hee. Blady."

Blade threw back his head and laughed. "Hahaha. I guess you earned it!" He got up and stretched, rubbing at an apparent crick in his back. "Would prefer it if we could go somewhere private though. Not really into doing it in public if you know what I mean… Ah, man. The boulders sure make you stiff in the old butt. Where'd they get them."

"Excuse me!"

To his great surprise, Hunter felt the rock shifting underneath, causing him to sway this way and that. A great plume of black smoke suddenly erupted from a hole in the rock underneath him, that he hadn't noticed before.

"Whoah."

Jumping to his paws, he saw that the rock wasn't a rock at all but was instead a tortoise like creature with orange legs, a stubby orange tail and a long neck and small head.

"W-wait, you're a Pokémon," Hunter cried in surprise.

The Tortoise like Pokémon glared at him. "Got a problem with that! Sorry if you're friend here didn't find my shell comfortable enough."

Hunter held up his paws apologetically. "I-I'm sorry. We didn't…"

"Yeah, yeah you didn't know," the tortoise interrupted, rolling his eyes.

"Ah just ignore Torcoal," said a deep voice behind him.

Hunter spun around and his eyes met those of Nidoking.

"Five minutes of action and those guys are out cold." Nidoking gestured with his claw to the other rocks around the bar, a few of which were also now supporting legs, tails, and heads. "This was the worlds slowest orgy a few hours ago. Knocked them all right out…"

*Half An Hour Later*

The twin room cavern was not the only secret base on the grounds of the nursery. There were nearly a dozen others for Pokémon who wanted more space than dens or more seclusion than was offered either in the bushes or just doing it out in the open.

Blade found himself with Hunter, entering another secret base, this time made from a hollowed shrub. It was nice and private, only the two of them away from other prying eyes. Aside from one pokemon Hunter had brought for a bit of assistance. And the only light source was a few candles lit in areas away from the leaves.

"Alright then," Blade said with a resigned tone in his voice, quickly taking a seductive tone, after he'd climbed through the hole. "Have at me brother!"

The Sneasel jumped onto a leaf pile, which was meant as a bed, quickly laying on his back and spreading his legs. Exposing the pink tip of his cock, which was poking out of his sheath. All things considered, Blade was excited, the last time he'd been on the receiving end of a cock was when he was drunk with Meowth.

Hunter grinned and licked his lip. He seemed to be drinking in Blade's form, which up until that point he'd never appreciated how attractive the Sneasel was. The candlelight dancing over his fur making the display even more erotic. The Sneasel was completely exposed, laying on his back, shaft on display, and showing a completely open position, he was willfully defenseless to the riolu. And that body was all for Hunter at the time. He was in charge.

"Oh no, I don't think so," Hunter said, trying to sound in control, though he feared his voice sounded squeaky. "Who said you were going to be comfortable? On your feet, Blady."

Blade flashed his fangs in a playful grin and tilted his head a bit. "Ooh, listen to you, all dominant." He slowly stood back up, before taking slow steps toward Hunter. "Little tip. It doesn't quite work when your voice is all high and nervous. You're squeakier than a certain Pikachu…. Plus, the blushing kind of ruins the illusion." Blade was teasing him, testing if he could handle being dominant to the Sneasel.

Hunter seemed uncertain, but Blade could see his resolve growing as the riolu narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth. "Oooh no Blady, no being cocky this evening. I won fair and square, so I'm in charge. Now stop smirking and hold out your paws."

"Ooh." Blade raised his eyebrows, but he did as Hunter told him to do. He did win, so Blade was going to keep to the deal they made.

"Good," said Hunter. "Alright Joltick, you know what to do!"

"Joltick…" A small yellow fuzzy creature suddenly crawled up Hunter's back, over the top of his head and onto the bridge of Hunter's nose, where it leapt into Blade's outstretched claws. In a flash Blade found his claws tied together in a sticky web.

It wasn't done however, the little spider like electric type shot another web to the ceiling, scurrying up the thread it had made. And Blade felt his arms suddenly being pulled up toward the ceiling.

And the web was strong, almost like rope, it kept Blade's claws bound without trouble. And after a moment, Blade felt his paws lift off the ground a bit, and the web proved its strength again, as it held him suspended there easily. "Whoa…. Talk about sweeping a guy off his feet," Blade said, trying to keep a jokingly seductive tone to his voice, but failing to hide the surprise.

Something that was all too apparent when Hunter grinned, and said, "great job jolty. Keep going."

Blade felt the web pull higher and higher, stretching him until he was almost completely suspended from the ceiling. He had to stand on the balls of his feet to keep himself on the ground.

"That's it," said Hunter, the expression on his face almost as cocky as Blade. "On your toes Sneasel."

Blade looked at him, his eyes meeting the Riolu's and seeing a devilish glint in the riolus eyes. He wasn't sure whether he should growl or laugh, so he made a sound that was somewhere between both. "Ha…You're a devious little fuck, aren't you Hunty. Looks like I may have underestimated you, Riolu…Ahh."

After one last tug from Joltick, Blade felt his balance failing, he'd been lifted so high, he had to stand on his clawed toes for balance. His legs spread for what little extra stability it could offer, while his arms were restrained uncomfortably above his head. Even with what little comfort standing on his toes gave him, Blade could still feel the strain in his shoulders and arms. Despite the uncomfortable position, Blade couldn't help but feel his cock twitch with arousal from the vulnerable position he was left in. Completely at the riolu's mercy.

"Comfortable," Hunter asked as if to taunt him, flashing him another cocky grin.

"Dirty, devious fuck," Blade said again in a lustful tone.

It was Hunter's turn to laugh. "Oh, come on. Don't pretend you wouldn't have done something similar to me, had our roles been reversed, and you won."

"Yeah, I bet you would have enjoyed it too!" Blade taunted.

Hunter coxed his head. "You don't enjoy this. Too bad. Cause I certainly do."

Blade let out a playful growl, flashing his teeth again. Though he didn't hate his restricted movement, it was rather uncomfortable and irritating. All he could do to maintain balance was keep still, staying standing up on his toes, and not shifting his weight at all. Which he quickly realized would become more uncomfortable over time.

His position also left his arms, legs, and chest taught from the effort to balance himself. This left the sneasel's lithe and nimble body on full display. And his fur as well as each of his numerous scars, were clearly visible beneath his dark fur.

Blade looked over Hunter, finding his captor was rock hard staring at him. Whatever the riolu had planned,it seemed like it had him ready to orgasm at any moment.

"Like what you see, Hunty boy," Blade taunted, enjoying the blush in Hunter's cheeks as he spoke.

"Well…I can see what Ashachu likes about you," Hunter replied. "I mean, what chance did I have, against a sexy thing like you."

Blade coxed his head to the side, winking at him and poking his tongue out of his maw. "You think I'm sexy?" Blade was flattered, and even more aroused that Hunter found him attractive.

Hunter folded his arms and tried, again, to replicate Blade's cocky grin, though it was undercut by his blush. "You know you are."

"Well, come and claim your prize then." Blade tugged at the strings holding him to the ceiling, rolling his shoulder in an attempt to show off, though this nearly cost him his footing.

He truly was at the riolu's mercy. The fact he nearly fell from that tease only brought that into perspective for him. Whether he liked it or not, which he did, Hunter had Blade trapped, hanging from the ceiling, hard cock dripping and on display, all for the riolu's use. He felt both annoyed and even more aroused.

Hunter must have picked up on that because his next words sounded just that little bit more confident. "All in good time Blady, all in good time… Now remind me. What was it you did to lightning butt?"

"Hmph." Blade snorted, but refused to speak. He began to groan internally as he came to realize what Hunter's plan for him would entail. A long, torturously denial filled night was ahead of him, though he'd been through worse.

'You remember it don't you?' that nightmarish voice returned to Blade's head. 'How that Darkrai teased and edged you for a full day, he had you so pent up that the very next day, all he had to do was grip it and you blew all over his hand.'

Blade shuddered at the memory.

'A shame we'll never feel that again.'

Before Blade could become disheartened by those words Hunter stepped right in front of Blade, laying two paws on his sides and leaning into the Sneasel. The extra strain made him let out a soundless wince.

"What was the price of his loss…Did you say you and Meowth restrained Ashachu. That you granted Meowth to have at him," Hunter whispered seductively. "Gently massaging the Pikachu's body."

Even if the riolu's voice wasn't properly seductive to the Sneasel, the feeling of Hunter's paws exploring his body was. Those paws, gliding over his fur, from his hips, up his side, to his armpits, then his chest. The feeling made Blade shiver, as though small electric shocks went over his body.

"Something like that," Blade replied, trying to keep his voice cool. Though it was hard to do so, while Hunter's gentle caressing of his chest made his dick throb. Even more difficult when the riolu's padded fingers slowed down to pay special attention to Blade's nipples.

"Not much of a problem as Ashachu saw it, I'm sure…Until it became less massaging and more a relentless ticklish hell for him." Hunter's paws suddenly moved from Blade's chests to his sides, where he dug his large fingers into the fur tickling him.

Blade clenched his jaw tight as laughter began to erupt from deep within, trying not to spasm from the treatment so he wouldn't lose balance.

"There was no mercy for him right…. Isn't that what you said."

Blade fought hard to keep from laughing as Hunter's paws went at his sides mercilessly. Blade found it hard to breathe, his body trembling as he felt his resistance fading. Soon he wouldn't be able to contain himself. All he could do was try to deny Hunter the satisfaction of his broken laughter as long as possible.

Either Hunter didn't want the satisfaction, or simply didn't know how close he was to attaining it, as at that moment he stopped tickling the Sneasel only to whisper to him "and the overstimulation of his body had the undesired effect of causing a great deal of arousal."

Blade felt Hunter's paws slowly sliding down his sides toward his dick, which the riolu delicately stroked with his right paw. Just one time, a single stroke up the shaft, the soft padded paw tracing over the sensitive flesh, before brushing against the tip with his finger. It wasn't enough to offer real stimulation, but just enough for Blade to be reminded who was in control here. "Of course, that was the plan all along, to tea and control the poor chu, for however long you could."

Blade laughed, for real this time. "Ha-ha, so is that your plan. Do to me what I did to Ashachu."

"Maybe," Hunter replied.

Blade's cocky grin returned, and with Hunter's face so close to his own, Blade gave the tip of his nose a quick lick. "Because let me tell you something. There is no way you are going to make me cry and beg, the way I had your yellow friend begging."

"We'll see. Oh, we will see," Hunter replied, sounding a little too confident for Blade's liking. He took a step backwards and looked up. "Joltick…"

"Huh…" Blade craned his neck sideways, only to find something small and fuzzy drop onto his face. "Hey…get off me." He growled and shook his head, trying to dislodge it, but without use of his claws, he had no way of brushing it off.

"Jol-Joltick…"

"Close your eyes," said Hunter. Though it wasn't a suggestion, but an order. Blade considered being defiant, but decided against it given he only had a small idea of what Hunter had in mind for him. He felt he made the right choice when Hunter added, "trust me, it's better for you if you do."

Blade did as he was told and shut his eyes immediately feeling the familiar webbing covering his eyelids. "Ha, you dirty devious fuck," he mumbled as Joltick crawled around his head wrapping the webs around his head like a blindfold. And an effective one at that. Blade was completely blinded. It only served to remind him of Shadow once again.

'He did this the first time he trained you to use your instincts, though you liked his way better didn't you.' That tormenting voice returned. 'and when he decided he wanted to really make you squirm. How his dark fingers probed inside you, and his other hand stroked you. You couldn't see but when he commanded you to moan and beg him for more, oh it just made it so much better. How he forced your face into the floor as he fucked you, he didn't care if he hurt you in that moment, he decided you'd serve as his fuck toy, and you wanted it so badly.'

Blade felt ever more aroused at that memory.

Before that voice could return to ruin the moment, Blade heard Hunter speak again.

The riolu licked his lips. "What to do, what to do," he wondered aloud.

Blade shivered slightly at the sound of Hunter's voice. "Only you know," he replied, trying his best to sound snarky and witty, but finding it harder and harder in his current position. 'was that really the best I could come up with?' Blade was distracted by a faint hissing sound. "What was that?"

Blade suddenly felt himself grow more alert, on edge his body ready to defend itself. He rattled the webs on his claws, but they didn't break. They barely even swayed.

"You worry too much," said Hunter. "Now open your maw."

"Wha…Ough." Blade tried to reply, only to feel something round, hard and scaly force itself into his mae, which only served to make his dick throb. Though it felt odd, as though there were multiple round objects all of the same material reaching into his mouth, each one bigger than the last. He wondered a moment if it was Hunter's dick, but no, he couldn't manage this position, and Blade highly doubted his cock was scaly. "W-h-a-t t-h-e," he managed to say in a muffled voice.

"In a few seconds that's going up your ass," said Hunter, with a giggle. "So, you may want to get it as wet as possible." Hunter smiled at the Ekans who had just slithered into the room, and patted him on the head.

Blade rolled his eyes beneath the webs and began sucking on whatever was in his mouth in a sensual manner, letting his tongue trace it's rough surface, and coating it with saliva. His dick jumped at the thought of whatever it was being pushed into his tailhole.

Whatever it was, it wasn't huge, but it was big enough to feel awkward in Blade's maw. After a few moments he felt his jaw aching. And something told him that's what Hunter wanted. Even through the blindfold, Blade knew Hunter was grinning at him. And the very idea of that only made Blade's cock throb harder.

Suddenly the intruding object, Ekans' tail, was pulled from Blade's maw. And in short order it was pressed to Blade's hole.

Upon feeling it press against his hole Blade jumped a bit and nearly lost balance, instinctively clenching up.

"Hehehe. It'll be easier if you relax, Blady," Hunter teased.

Blade gritted his teeth, unable to think of a witty remark. He felt the tip of Ekans' tail pressing against his entrance. He tried to relax as Hunter advised, but while unable to see his body's instinct was to prevent its entry. Blade found it hard to fight that instinct as it slowly entered him.

The voice returned once again. 'oh he loved that, he loved how you seemed to clench around his cock tighter when he blinded you, that's why he fucked you so much harder, because you were such a good fuck toy for him. Don't you remember when he held you against his chest, and forcefully bounced you on his cock, how he made sure you knew you couldn't stop him. You remember it, and you remember how you begged him to do it again and again'

Blade found himself dripping more from the teasing words of his nightmarish counterpart.

Then he was snapped out of it by the intruding object pushing deeper. It wasn't the biggest thing Blade had inside him, but it was big enough to be all too noticeable. And Blade didn't know just how long it was, or how far into him it could reach. Deeper and deeper, until it stopped just before his prostate.

"Fuck," he breathed out a moan. He cursed himself silently when he heard Hunter giggle, not having intended to say that aloud.

"That feel good Blady," Hunter asked. The tone of his voice had become unbearably smug. "Your dicks telling me you do!"

Though Blade couldn't see it, Hunter was also barely able to contain his raging erection.

'You love this! You love feeling powerless, you love being the toy other guys use for pleasure, you love being treated like a sex toy!' the voice taunted. 'You loved when he took away your ability to resist, you loved when he held you down and forced his way into you, you love how that Darkrai found every button of yours and pushed them just right.'

The taunt once again only made Blade more horny.

And again it was cut off by Hunter. The riolu stood directly in front of Blade, so close they were almost touching. Blade could feel the heat from Hunter's body and his breath on his face and nose.

"Phew…Don't you ever use a toothbrush," he grunted. Of course, this was all for show, there was nothing wrong with Hunter's breath.

Hunter retaliated by blowing air into Blade's face again. The sneasels muzzle twitched from that.

Hunter gripped Blade's hips, pressing his pads into the sneasel's fur to get a better feel for his body. Then slowly began trailing them up. Blade shuddered under Hunter's touch, something which gave the riolu great satisfaction.

Hunter's paws slid up Blade's stomach, to his chest, then his sides, back up to his armpits, then back down, moving slower than the first time to enjoy his captives body even more. Hunter enjoyed it greatly, feeling the soft fur contrast the hard muscles, as he let his padded fingers run over the sneasel's defenseless body.

"No way you aren't trained," he said with a chuckle. "This isn't a wild Pokémon's body. No way. You're far too strong to be wild."

"What…Wild Pokémon can't be sexy too," said Blade teasingly. "Ha, you trained Pokémon so up yourself. Let's not forget what happened the first time we battled."

"Or the second," retorted Hunter, as he continued his exploration of Blade's body with his paws, entering more daring territory. Down to below his waist and around the tops of his thighs, careful to avoid the Sneasel's sensitive organ, that was begging to be touched.

"Ooh, fuck," gasped Blade, before he could stop himself. "You're good at this you know." Blade couldn't help but be more aroused, Hunter practically declared his dominance in a single sentence and it made Blade want him. In one sentence he made Blade crave submission to the riolu. That desire made him blush deeply.

Hunter smiled and felt his heart flutter from Blade's compliment, especially when he saw Blade's blushing face. He simply continued massaging Blade's lithe and taught body. Rubbing over his stomach and chest before pinching his nipples. Blade shuddered and felt his breath hitch.

Blade had no idea how long Hunter had been teasing him, all he knew was that he wanted the riolu badly.

'that's not all you want though, and we both know it.' That voice came again. 'as many times, and with as many men as you've fucked, how has nobody put an egg in you? I was sure it would have happened by now. Or hehe you remember that day don't you?' The voice was bringing another memory to light. 'When he decided to let you orgasm, but decided you didn't deserve his cock because you were too desperate. The day he whored you out to that group of Charmeleon so you'd stop begging for his cock.'

Yet again the memory and voice were cut off.

Hunter grew closer to Blade until they were pressed together tightly. Hunter's arms went around Blade's and began running up and down his back, sending shivers down the Sneasel's spine.

Suddenly, without warning Blade felt his lips locked with Hunter's. The riolu was kissing him hard, pressing their bodies closer and closer. Hunter was practically humping Blade, grinding their hard dicks against each other.

"Snea…" Blade moaned into the kiss. His bound limbs prevented all movement, though he desperately wanted to caress the riolu before him. This left Hunter, still in charge, and it left Blade at his mercy still. Blade did all he could, pushing himself up just a little from his toes to try to add more friction to the frotting, though this nearly cost him his footing. His hole clenched tight around the Ekans' tail that remained there, his body feeling over stimulated.

Hunter's leaning on him was causing extra strain in his arms, shoulders, and upper body, but the pleasure he was receiving from both ends easily made up for it. And he decided he'd try to take control of the situation, in an attempt to help himself to orgasm. His tongue fought against Hunter's, trying to force their tongues back to Hunter's mouth.

Then, it suddenly stopped. Blade was so close to finishing, but Hunter pulled away as though he could tell. Blade's tongue was left hanging from his maw, as he was desperately humping the air.

"Fuck, just when it was staring to get good," the Sneasel panted.

"What makes you think that wasn't the point," Hunter teased, and Blade was irritated to hear the return of the smugness to his voice.

"Aww, are you just going to leave poor old me high and dry here, hanging from the ceiling." He felt a paw clap him on the shoulder.

"Oh, I've got way more in store for you," said Hunter.

Blade felt himself grow more excited, if it were even possible, and was thankful he couldn't see the smug grin on Hunter's face.