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"Oh, just stop squirming and take it like a man!"

Impmon tightened his grip on the meowth's wrists, keeping the struggling cat pokemon pinned while he worked his cock in and out of the grey-furred feline's tailhole. The pair were on their knees in the alley between a couple of skyscrapers. The purple digimon had bent the meowth over, his ass high in the air, face pressed to the ground and arms held behind his back. Impmon was moaning loudly, the Alolan meowth whimpering as he hammered his stiff cock in and out of the cat's backside. As much as he didn't want to be forced into this situation, the meowth couldn't conceal the way his own cock had spilled from his sheath, quickly growing hard as the dick inside him stretched him out and pummeled his prostate.

Impmon had stumbled across the pokemon while he'd been out looking for food. He'd spotted the meowth nibbling on a berry, and after a couple hours of searching without any better options, the devil digimon decided he'd had enough. He'd snuck into the alley and demanded that the meowth had over his food. Win the pokemon had refused, Impmon decided to take what he wanted by force. The meowth hadn't been strong enough to put up more than token resistance, and soon, Impmon had his dinner. And then, seeing the meowth sprawled out like that, Impmon had decided now that he had food in his belly, he had other needs that needed tending to.

And the meowth's tight little ass looked mighty inviting.

Impmon increased his speed, hammering under the acquiring cat's tail, his smooth purple balls smacking against the back of the feline's grey-furred pair. He angled his thrusts up into meowth's prostate once again, making sure there was no way for him to hump that welcoming rear without striking that bullseye. It didn't take much more of that to push the pokemon over the edge.

"Meowth! Me-me-owth, owth, owOOOOOO!"

Meowth cried out as he came, his kitty cum splattering the asphalt beneath him, his body squeezing down on the digidick still railing his ass.

Now that his kitty cockwarmer had cum, Impmon let himself go, giving in completely to his lust and humping furiously at the cat's ass, now even tighter than before. Immune threw his head back as he came, spilling his seed in the defeated pokemon, who whimpered even as the heat of the digimon's cock washing over his insides had his cock threatening to get hard once again.

Impmon pulled put, his purple prick flopping against his sac, smirking at the sight of the spent feline leaking digicum down the back of his balls. Impmon still wasn't sure how he'd wound up in this world, but damned if the creatures that lived here couldn't be a great fuck.

Now thoroughly satisfied, Impmon patted the meowth on his ass, getting a sad whimper from the worn out cat.

"That's a great ass you got there, pussycat. We'll have to do this again some time."

Impmon started to walk away, but he had barely taken six steps before the alley was lit up in a flash of blue light. Spinning around, Impmon saw another pokemon had appeared in the alley, and was helping the meowth to his feet. This new pokemon was much larger than either of them, easily standing over six feet tall. The newcomer looked vaguely feline in appearance. Most of its body was covered in white fur, except for its belly, which was a shade of purple that stretch down between his legs and covered his tail. Impmon could tell he was male thanks to the sheath and impressive set of balls between his legs.

"Who the hell are you?" said Impmon.

"I am Mewtwo," said the pokemon. His mouth wasn't moving, but that hardly registered to Impmon - plenty of digimon were the same way. "Who are you, newcomer?"

"Name's Impmon. Not that it's any of your business."

"You came into my city and attacked a pokemon under my care. That makes it my business." Once Mewtwo was sure that the meowth was alright, he rose to his feet and turned on Impmon, his blue eyes flashing with suppressed rage as he looked down at the devil digimon. "Why did you feel the need to attack him? And what gives you the right to assault him in this manner?"

"He had food I wanted, so I took it. And he had a sexy looking ass, so I took that too."

"And what gives you the right to treat others this way?"

"I'm stronger than him," said Impmon, matter of factly. "Way I figure it, that means I can do what I want. If he's got problem with that, maybe he should try getting stronger. I'm outta here," he added turning from Mewtwo and waving him away. "I'm done wasting my time with you."

There was another flash, and Mewtwo reappeared between Impmon and the end of the alley, blocking him from leaving.

"We aren't finished," said Mewtwo, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Oh yes we are," snapped Impmon. "Now get out of my way, or you'll get what your little friend over there got."

"I think not."

"Screw you." Impmon raised his hand, flicking up a finger as a ball of purple fire sprang to life over his hand. "Bada Boo-ooofff!"

Impmon didn't even manage to finish calling out his attack before he found himself flat on the ground, his attack sputtering out to nothing. He tried to get up, but he couldn't move an inch. It was like someone had cranked the gravity in the alley up to eleven. It wasn't until he managed to get a look at Mewtwo that he understood what had happened - the damn pokemon was doing this to him!

Mewtwo's eyes were glowing blue, his hand raised slightly, like he was directing gravity to hold Impmon down like a giant hand; which, Impmon realized, was probably about what was happening. He struggled to get to his feet, but it was no use. But while he couldn't get up, he found that he could still speak.

"Psychic bastard!" screamed Impmon. "Knock this bullshit off right now! Let me up and fight me like a ma-uurk!"

Mewtwo's tail lashed forward, wrapping around Impmon's neck and cutting him off. The force holding him to the ground vanished, and Mewtwo lifted him into the air, the digimon's feet kicking wildly while he clawed at the tail hold him tight. It wasn't cutting off his air completely, but it was more than enough to sap a lot of the digimon's natural strength.

Mewtwo's eyes flashed again, and Impmon's arms snapped behind his back. The red bandana he wore around his neck untied itself and slid off, zipping around behind him and tying his arms in place and knotting itself good and tight. There was no way Impmon was going to be able to untie it on his own.

"W-what the... fu-urgh... fuck are you doing?!" gasped Impmon.

"I'm just following your own rules," replied Mewtwo. "I beat, and now I can do with you what I wish. If you don't like it, maybe you should try getting stronger until you have the power to argue." Ignoring Impmon's struggling and muted, angry words, Mewtwo walked over to the meowth still recovering against the wall of the alley and offered him his hand. "Come, my friend. Let us go home, so that we may teach this impudent digimon some manners."

Smiling up and his friend and savior, Meowth reached up and took Mewtwo's hand, holding it tight. A flash of blue light flashed off the walls of the buildings to either side once again, and when it faded, the alley was empty once more.

When the spots finally cleared from Impmon's eyes, he was shocked to find himself in what appeared to be an apartment high up one of the skyscrapers that filled the skyline. With a view like this, it might even have been the penthouse. Looking out the windows over the city, Impmon realized they actually hadn't gone all the far - they were inside one of the buildings fed by the alley he'd just been in.

Mewtwo knelt down to bring his face closer to Meowth's level.

"Are you alright?"

The grey meowth looked at him for a moment, then nodded.

"Good. I'm glad." Mewtwo gently stroked the smaller feline's ears. "Go and get cleaned up, and have some dinner. Return when you've finished, and bring your brother with you."

Meowth scampered out the door, and Mewtwo stood tall once again, before slowly turning to Impmon, tightening his tail ever so slightly around the digimon's neck, making him sputter and bringing all his attention to the larger pokemon glaring down at him.

"And now to deal with you."

Mewtwo didn't raise his voice, but even someone as cocky as Impmon could pick up on the anger radiating from the psychic-type. Given his powers, it was almost literal.

"I do not appreciate those in my care being assaulted. Especially not by some uppity little digimon who can't control his base urges." Mewtwo tightened his tail again, leaving Impmon kicking his feet at empty air as he gasped for breath. "But since you seem to have such a need for sex that you would assault one of my charges, I suppose the best way for me to stop you from trying that again will be for me to show you just how powerless you really are. What was it you said? When you're stronger than someone else, you can do what you want with them, I believe it was. Well, my prideful little friend, allow me to show you what that really means."

Mewtwo started to lower Impmon, and for a fleeting moment he thought the pokemon was about to release him. But to Impmon's disappointment, Mewtwo stopped while he was still too far off the ground to even stand on his toes. Impmon stopped struggling briefly to try to catch his breath, and when he breathed in, the scent that washed over his senses brought the reality of his situation into sharp focus - he was bound and completely at the mercy of a pokemon that had overpowered him literally without moving a muscle. There was little chance he'd be able to slip from Mewtwo's grip any time soon.

And his new position had him staring down the barrel of Mewtwo's quickly growing cock.

Impmon's eyes went wide as the pokemon's sheath pulled back, revealing a cock that looked surprisingly like Impmon's own, though the head was a bit more pointed. And of course Mewtwo was much, much bigger.

In moments, Mewtwo was at full erection, seven inches of pale pink poke-penis throbbing in the air just shy of Impmon's nose, flooding his senses with Mewtwo's arousal. And it was having an effect on Impmon. Whether from the smell of a powerful and horny male, or through some sort of psychic trick from Mewtwo, Impmon wasn't sure, but his own cock was swiftly getting hard, until his full purple penis was swinging in the air.

"Take a good look, Impmon," said Mewtwo. "This is the cock you will be servicing until I decide to release you, or until you are strong enough to argue. In time, you will come to enjoy my attentions, and those of the pokemon in my care. Oh yes," he added at the shocked look on Impmon's face, "You will service any and all of my charges, when they want, for as long as they want. I will teach you to respect those you once looked down on, even if I must break you to do it. Your mouth has gotten you into plenty of trouble in the past. I can see it in your mind. You really must learn to be more careful about choosing your words. But until you have learned that lesson, I can think of much better uses for that mouth and tongue of yours."

Blue light surrounded Impmon's body as Mewtwo's tail slid from around his neck. Impmon was too busy gasping in lungfuls of air as quickly as possible to even have a chance to say more than a surprised cry at what happened next. Using barely a fraction of his mental powers, Mewtwo flipped the digimon over, spreading his mouth wide and slowly sliding Impmon down onto his cock, letting the digimon appreciate the inevitability of everything that was coming for him.

Mewtwo left Impmon just enough freedom to kick his feet, though it wouldn't do him any good, especially when Mewtwo grabbed his ankles, holding his legs in place using only his physical strength, enjoying feeling Impmon try to fight him as he slid his cock deeper and deeper into the digimon's mouth. Impmon hoped Mewtwo would stop when he felt the pokemon's tip press against the back of his throat, but no such luck. Impmon's eyes watered as he gagged around Mewtwo's cock as it stuffed his throat open, sliding in so far it only allowed Impmon just enough air to stay awake, even as his nose was pressed into Mewtwo's purple-furred balls.

Mewtwo groaned as he hilted his cock in Impmon's throat, giving a couple of teasing thrusts and listening to the digimon gurgle and grunt around his dick. Mewtwo slid back, letting Impmon get a short breath before he hilted himself once again, falling into a comfortable pattern as he fucked the digimon's throat. Mewtwo couldn't deny how much he was enjoying himself- he didn't get laid anywhere near as often as he would have preferred, and Impmon's mouth just felt so good. There was also the heady thrill of watching the way his cock stretched him out, bulging the squirming purple digimon's neck every time he thrust in. Mewtwo would almost have been worried about hurting him, if it wasn't for his powers and the digimon's own naturally resilient body.

Despite the humiliation he was feeling at being put in this position, Impmon's dick was fully hard, bouncing off his belly every time his body shake from the force of Mewtwo's thrusts. He shouldn't be enjoying this! He couldn't be enjoying this! He wasn't some little digibitch trolling for cock. But no matter how much his mind screamed at him not to take any pleasure from having his throat reamed by the big, pent-up pokemon, the smell and taste of Mewtwo's arousal was just too strong to ignore. Impmon was leaking heavily over his own belly, precum running down his sides and dripping to the floor. And it only flowed faster as the taste of Mewtwo's own precum started washing over his tastebuds, pulling a moan from Impmon despite himself.

The hungry groans of the digimon swallowing his prick was the last little push Mewtwo needed. He stuffed himself as far down Impmon's throat as he could go, smothering the digimon's face with his twitching sac as he emptied a heavy load straight down Impmon's throat. Mewtwo moaned, sighing as he finally got the release he'd needed for quite a while. Every jerk of his cock bulged Impmon's neck, sending another big shot of cum down his throat, leaving a small bulge in the gurgling digimon's belly. As Mewtwo pulled back, one last shot splattered Impmon's face, leaving his head a dripping mess of poke-cum.

Much as he would have preferred being given a chance to rest, Impmon had no such luck. He was flipped over again, hovering in the air while his erection continued dripping onto the floor. He felt Mewtwo's hands grip him tight, and his body suddenly felt heavier. He realized the pokemon must have released him from his psychic grip. Impmon was just starting to consider trying to get away again, when he felt something slap down between the cheeks of his ass.

Something big.

Mewtwo slid his dick through the crack of Impmon's ass, smearing the base of the smaller male's tail with his cum. He made sure to use the full length of his dick, getting Impmon's entrance nice and slick while also giving the little devil a very good idea of exactly what Mewtwo was about to put inside him. As big as it had felt when he was choking on it, Mewtwo's pink penis felt even bigger with the knowledge that in the very near future, he would soon be impaled on the psychic type's impressive dick.

Impmon didn't have long to wait. A few seconds later, Mewtwo lined himself up with the digimon's tight pucker and pushed in, pulling Impmon back to meet him. Impmon's moans as he was split open on Mewtwo's cock were so loud, he was almost glad they were up in the penthouse - if they'd been out in the city, the digimon's cries of penetration would have attracted a lot of attention he didn't want. Bad enough Mewtwo was using his as little more than a sextoy; the last thing he needed was an audience for his humiliation.

Mewtwo didn't stop until he was balls deep in Impmon's ass, the digimon's smooth purple sac resting against his large, fuzzy pair. Mewtwo moved Impmon around on his dick, making him gasp and Mewtwo groan at just how stuffed the digimon was, and the tight grip his ass had on his captor's cock. That gasp soon gave way to moans as Mewtwo started to bounce Impmon on his cock, thrusting forward to meet him every time he pulled the digimon back, his hips slapping against those supple purple cheeks.

Impmon could hardly process what he was feeling. He'd played with a few toys here and there, but never something this big. Mewtwo was in a whole different class from Impmon; strength, size, endowment, it didn't matter. The little devil couldn't hope to compete with Mewtwo. And his that big pink cock pounded his prostate, there was a sizable part of his brain that couldn't figure out why he would ever want to. If taking a dick felt this good, maybe he'd have to consider doing it more often. Hell, if getting fucked felt so good for the guy on bottom, why the fuck had Mewtwo been so angry at him for taking what he wanted from the meowth? Hell, the little guy had probably enjoyed it.

If Impmon was half as clever as he thought he was, he would have realized that thoughts like that would be clear as a bell to someone as powerfully psychic as Mewtwo. And that knowing Impmon would try to go after the other smaller or weaker pokemon in his care proved to the grunting feline that the digimon still hadn't learned his lesson. He would have to do something about that.

After he was done taking what he wanted from the uppity little prick.

Mewtwo increased the force and pace of his thrusts. The sound of furry hips slapping against smooth skinned ass filled the room, Impmon's purple penis swinging wildly beneath him, slapping against his stomach, lines of pre connecting his belly to the tip of his cock. It had been a long time since the pokemon had had an ass this tight milking his dick, and even with one orgasm out of the way, Mewtwo wasn't inclined to keep waiting for another one.

Using a small spark of his power, Mewtwo stimulated his own prostate, giving himself the feeling of a nice thick dick spearing his ass and stroking his prostate. That was enough to bring him to his peak. He slammed Impmon down until he was buried to the base under the digimon's tail, pumping his ass full of another big load of hot, sticky cum. The excess spilled out around him, spilling down Impmon's legs and the back of his sac, leaving his lower half an absolute mess.

The hot load filling his ass was more than enough to send Impmon over the edge, and the digimon cried out in ecstasy as he came, painting the floor with his cum and milking even more out of Mewtwo as his ass spasmed around the pokemon.

Mewtwo pulled out, a wave of cum spilling out after him and adding to the mess on the floor, which vanished with a wave of Mewtwo's hand. Impmon was slowly lowered to the floor, but if he had any hopes of escape, they were quickly dashed as his bandana slipped from around his hands and lashed itself around his mouth, gagging him. His wrists snapped up over his head, leaving Impmon stuck on his knees, legs spread and unable to move or speak. Of course, even if he could have moved, he was so dazed with his post-fuck afterglow he wouldn't have had the strength to run if he'd been free to try. He was a little surprised that he was still hard, but he just chalked that up to his natural digimon stamina.

"I suppose I should thank you for giving me some relief," said Mewtwo, meeting the half-lidded gaze of the pleasure drunk digimon. "And I hope you enjoyed getting to cum, because you won't be doing that again for a while."

That got Impmon's attention, and he perked up immediately, giving Mewtwo his full attention.

"I heard what you were thinking. Apparently, you still haven't learned your lesson. It would appear that a more significant punishment is needed. So that's what you will get." Mewtwo knelt down to look Impmon in the face. "No matter how much you beg, no matter how much pleasure you feel, this little cock of yours--" he flicked the digimon's erection, making it bounce and him groan at how sensitive it felt "--won't be spilling its seed again until I am convinced you have learned to be a better man. And you will start your penance right now."

Mewtwo gestured to the doors, and they opened, revealing a pair of pokemon - the Alolan meowth Impmon had assaulted in the alley, and a normal meowth that walked in beside him.

"Good evening my friends. Meowth, I hope you are feeling better. By way of an apology for allowing you to come to harm, and to teach Impmon the error of his ways, I leave him in your care while I see to my own dinner. Enjoy yourselves, boys. He won't be going anywhere, so relax and take what pleasure you will from him."

Mewtwo strolled out of the room, the doors closing silently behind him. The two meowths looked at Impmon's helpless, cum-covered state, then at each other, exchanging a few quick words before advancing on the squirming digimon, their pink erections already slipping from their sheaths.

Impmon tried to break free of the psychic bonds Mewtwo had left him in, but it was no use. He was helpless to stop the two meowths as their paws grabbed him and ran over his body. The tan-furred meowth moved to kneel in front of Impmon, while his grey-furred brother moved around behind him.

Impmon felt his tail get jerked up, the only warning he got before inch after inch of stiff, barbed kitty cock was rammed in his cum-lubed tailhole, and the meowth started humping him at a furious pace, punishing his ass even hard than Impmon had done to him before. Impmon tried to pull away, put all that accomplished was thrusting into the grip of the tan-furred meowth, who took the opportunity to start licking playfully over his dick, taking special care to push his tongue under Impmon's foreskin to tease at his tip, before completely exposing him to run that rough sandpapery tongue along the bottom rim of his glans.

The combined feeling of a cock up his ass and a tongue assaulting his hypersensitive dick was too much for Impmon, and he quickly found himself ready to cum. But no matter how much his cock was licked, or how hard his prostate was pounded, he just couldn't get that last push he need to reach orgasm. It was maddening! He just couldn't cum, not even when the meowth in his rear added to the mess of cum already inside him.

As the pair repositioned themselves, lining up to press both their cocks against Impmon's ass, even while working his dick and sac with their paws, he knew his punishment was only just beginning. And what was worse - he didn't know if what he was feeling was fear or excitement. The two meowth brothers thrust into him, alternating their thrust to always leave Impmon impaled on at least one kitty cock. The prideful digimon had brought this on himself, and they were damn well going to enjoy getting their payback for as long as they could.

After all, they weren't the only pokemon in Mewtwo's group who would want a turn with such a tight, eager little ass.