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Chapter Two - Batnapping - XXX

Snapping out of his self-indulgent review of his studies, Virelai heard stirring from the stairway outside his room. He felt a heavy pressure in his chest as panic set in, realizing that he may still be in danger. Perhaps he had been granted some divine vision of the future, or a chance to learn from his mistakes and be prepared for his own sudden assassination! Not wanting to waste any more time, Virelai leaped up from his desk, searching his room for any kind of weapon. As the steps grew closer, Virelai became more desperate, finally setting on an old hiking cane that could double as a blunt defense weapon. Hiding under the bed, he heard the door creak open and footsteps enter the room. It was only now that he realized how strongly he was reacting to the entire situation. It was far more likely that his old tutor, and close family friend, had come in to check on him, as she often did. But when he decided to peek out from under the bed, he realized his mistake. He found himself face-to-face with the intruder, peering down at him from on top of the bed with curious, sinister eyes.

"There you are~"

Only able to let out a pathetic squeak in response, Virelai scrambled out from under the bed, and stumbled onto his feet. Quickly losing his balance, he practically dove towards his bedroom door - only to end up flinging himself into the arms of a second intruder, who had been waiting by the door. The furry shape that Virelai quickly recognized as a Typhlosion seemed just as surprised as he was, and awkwardly looked to his partner on the bed - a Charmeleon wearing a black cloth with eyeholes cut out around the top of his head.

"Uhh, I think your plan actually worked, boss," the Typhlosion stammered out, keeping the bat in an awkward bear-hug as Virelai struggled to escape.

"Did you really doubt me, Bear?" The Charmeleon chuckled, gesturing him over to the bed. "We got a few minutes before Kiki shows up and ruins our fun, get over here!"

"Who are you and what do you want??" Virelai asked, struggling to speak under the Typhlosion's grip. The Typhlosion, who Virelai presumed was nicknamed Bear, noticed the bat's difficulty breathing and loosened his grasp, still holding on to his captor with a fitting bear-hug as he walked over to the bed.

"One: I'm Pointy. Two: Your ass~," the Charmeleon responded, the seductive tone in his voice leaving no doubt as to his intentions.

"I thought we were here for a kidnapping job, right boss?" Bear questioned in a dopey, albeit genuine and kind, tone of voice. Virelai got the impression that he was the muscles of the operation, given that he was still pinned uncomfortably to the Typhlosion's chest, his snout buried in musky chest fluff.

"Obviously, Bear. Just shut up and keep a good hold on the target, so I can get what I came here for," Pointy chuckled, slipping off a loincloth to reveal an uncut penis, already at half-mast. Virelai was already a bit shamefully aroused from Bear's tight, warm grasp, and from his smelly fur brushing up against every part of the captured Noivern's body.

"Pointy gets like this sometimes... lemme know if he uhh, gets too rough and I'll tell him to cut it out," Bear whispered into Virelai's ear, helping the frightened bat loosen up a fair bit. Bear sat down on the edge of the bed, now holding Virelai's back against his chest so that the batto's erect member was fully on display for the horny Charmeleon. Virelai decided to play along, at least for the moment. Any time spent stalling is another moment where help could arrive, and if he could get Pointy to orgasm, he might be able to take advantage of the afterglow to make an escape. That, and... it was now painfully clear to the lusty batto how pent up he was. It'd been a long time since he'd been held by someone so warm, or teased by another so eager to dominate him. Despite being kidnappers, the duo was pretty cute.

"Damn, you're really gettin into this, huh?" The Charmeleon teased, leaning in and touching snouts with the horny bat as he rubbed his naked body against the vulnerable Noivern's fur. "I figured you dragons get pent up here in your castles, but I didn't think I'd be meeting a royal slut today~."

"I'd make it quick, 'Pointy'. If you get caught for this, you'll be the one who's royally fucked," Virelai quipped in return, only in a half-joking manner. He was increasingly skeptical that these two could pull off a kidnapping from within the heart of Dragnor, and was more interested in playing along with them anyways. The Charmeleon simply responded by leaning in even closer and thrusting his hips against Virelai's groin, before pulling out a bottle of lube from his pouch and pouring the contents out haphazardly down his crotch. The heat of being pressed up between two fire-type Pokemon was already getting to the poor Noivern, and his pants quickly turned into moans as Pointy slid his cock up and down the bat's draconic member.

"Go ahead and squeal all you want, batface. We made sure the perimeter was clear beforehand. It's gonna take a lot for anyone to hear us all the way up here," Pointy snickered, pressing down even harder as he frotted the Noivern and smooshed the duo's cocks up against their warm and sweaty bodies. Virelai could feel the Charmeleon's warm tongue running along his neck, filling his whole body with a submissive tingling sensation. He was willing to take Pointy at his word when he said no one would hear them - but only because he thought it far more likely that someone would smell them first. Every breath he took was heavy with the new and exciting scents of these two fire-type scoundrels, and their musk left a spicy aftertaste in his mouth that left him yearning for more.

"Nnnnfph, I'm sorry if this feels uncomfortable... I just can't help but get... pant... excited," Bear said under his breath, and the bat could feel something pushing its way up, sandwiching itself between his fluffy cheeks. Virelai wanted to tell him that it was alright, and that he should enjoy himself too, but he was a bit too overwhelmed to do much except nod and pant, fully along for the ride at that point. He hoped that his attempts to stroke and stimulate Bear by moving his ass within his limited mobility would get the point across. The content grunts Virelai received in response proved his point enough to keep going, while still trying to grind against the needy Charmeleon as well.

"Ohhhh fuck, now we're getting somewhere," Pointy moaned, as he guided the group to a new position on the bed. Virelai was impressed by Bear's sturdiness, as he didn't even complain as Pointy pushed them both to lay back on the bed, with the Typhlosion easily able to support the weight. The Noivern felt completely at the mercy of his two 'assailants' as he was pinned into a new position between them. Bear wasn't holding on to the batto anymore, but the thought of escaping before the fun was over never even crossed his mind. Charmeleon was on all fours over him, still maneuvering his cock to grind up against the Noivern's with incredible precision. Virelai got flashbacks to his first blowjob, Pointy's lubricated cock stimulating the most sensitive parts of his draconic length with the dexterity of a tongue, while the moist and sweaty pressure of their bodies grinding together emulating the inviting sensation of a powerful maw, pushing him closer and closer to the edge with every slight movement or change in pressure. His attention shifted back to the Typhlosion below him, as the fire-type's tip accidentally pressed into the Noivern's tight tailhole, before going back to sliding along it. He was appreciative that Bear was so nice; he hadn't signed up for getting his ass pounded in so ungracefully. The stimulation against his puckered asshole alone was enough to drive Virelai beyond his limits. As the trio reached their peak, Virelai felt as if his senses were all blurring together, completely lost in the heat and pleasure and scent of it all. He felt Pointy push against him fully as he leaned in and bit down on the Noivern's neck. The Charmeleon made sure to be gentle even in the heat of the moment, but the nibble was enough to leave marks, and fill Virelai with a sense of being totally dominated as he climaxed. He could feel the warmth of each rope of cum as it soaked into both sides of his fur, his 'captors' having reached their limit as well. The feeling was utter bliss, but Virelai knew he couldn't take any more time to enjoy the warm, comforting sensation of an afterglow with his 'friends'.

In a moment, Pointy had been flung across to the other side of the Noivern's bed, as he made a break for the door, narrowly escaping Bear's tired attempts to grab a hold of the swift bat. Of course, he still hadn't quite learned his lesson about looking where he was going, as Virelai crashed directly into the one part of his plan he forgot to account for; a third kidnapper. Rather than grabbing the Noivern, however, the final member of this gang of criminals - a Delphox that easily towered over the Noivern - gave Virelai his first experience with psychic powers. His body froze up as the Delphox scanned him up and down, before turning their attention to their fellow partners in crime, leaving the Noivern as a statue, paralyzed to the spot.

"I can't trust you two with anything, can I? A few minutes to tie up a fucking bat and instead you whore out your bodies and put on a fucking show for our target," the Delphox barked, pulling the two of them off the bed.

"I-it was my fault, Romeo. I wan-" Bear began, clearly trying to take the blame for his partner.

"Can it, Bear. I didn't ask for blubbering excuses. You're lucky that I came up with a better plan to cover for your shared ignorance," the Delphox, Romeo, continued to chastise the duo, dragging them both towards the stained glass window.

"W-what about the target?" Pointy asked, his voice trembling.

"Thanks to you both, he fucking reeks. And I could hardly stand the smell of bat to begin with. We're leaving your playmate behind and setting our sights higher, boys. Let's see if you have any brains left in those cum-filled heads of yours. What's better than nabbing someone we're getting paid upfront for?"

"Uhh, is - is it getting somebody else?" Bear asked, clearly uncertain.

"Close enough, Bear. That's an improvement I suppose. We pick someone more valuable, and hold 'em hostage for a fuckin premium. You follow?"

"Th-that's why you're the boss! Great plan as always, Romeo," Pointy stammered, clearly trying to appease the bossy Delphox. They snorted in response, before grabbing something out of their pouch and smashing the window open with startling casualness. Virelai saw a harpoon fly across the castle grounds, and strike the wall of the neighboring family's home, the rope attached to it flailing wildly in the wind. Romeo wasted no time tying the other end of the rope to the furniture in Virelai's room. As soon as it was safe, Bear and Pointy took out ziplines and made a beeline away from Romeo. The Noivern hazarded to guess that the duo was quite familiar with their leader's temper.

"Count your lucky stars, slut. Someone out there wants you to disappear, and given how much they're paying, they're willing to go through whatever it takes. If we ever meet again, you better be on your knees in worship for the favor I'm doin you," Romeo stated, making their final remarks before turning to leave. Despite their harshness, Virelai could tell the Delphox was treating him with a fair degree of pity. It might even count as 'compassion', given how cruel the leader proved themselves to be. Still, the thought of his neighbors being in danger whilst he was left completely unable to do anything hurt Virelai to the core, and he watched with somber eyes as the last assailant prepared to leave.

"Oh, right. I almost forgot. Sleep well, batface."

The Delphox pointed their wand in Virelai's direction, and the Noivern felt a crippling sensation of exhaustion wash over him. His body was unfrozen once more, but only enough for him to slow his descent as he collapsed onto the bedroom floor, already slipping into a deep sleep.