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Just like every other time, it looked like Gavin’s plans were going to fall flat. And the worst part was, just like every other time, it was because of him.

The club was pretty wild and active around him, packed with more than enough Pokémorphs to ensure a good time well into the night. A few humans like Gavin here and there, but it was clear which kind this place catered to most. He certainly didn’t have a problem with that...his problem was with his own inhibitions and shyness, which got in the way of his plans and intentions. He’d tried so hard to psych himself up this time, to get himself in the right mindset and determined to achieve his goals, it would be the easiest thing in the world once he got over himself…

And yet, here he was again, sitting at the bar in one of the less bustling spots, head in his hands, feeling overwhelmed and discouraged. Try as he might, he couldn’t just...work up the nerve. Cold feet, just like every other time, and the worst part was he didn’t even know why. Everything else had gone fine - he had the skimpy shirt and panties to draw eyes to the goods, he had plenty of clubgoers who were known for being ready for action, and yet he couldn’t bring himself to do what he needed to to make the magic happen.

“You look like you could use a drink.” The Samurott morph bartender said it so matter-of-factly. “Trouble?”

“Just with myself. You got anything that’ll loosen me up a bit?” Gavin had his doubts, he’d tried liquoring up before and it hadn’t helped, but even if it didn’t he’d maybe be able to drown his sorrows.

“Got a special tonight on the Mingler. One second.”

He watched as the bartender worked his magic, nipping several bottles in quick succession and pouring into a glass. It seemed like he knew exactly how much to pour purely by instinct, the timing of the bottle tipping was pristine and under such expert control...Gavin wondered how long he’d been working these kinds of jobs. He did seem a bit older than the typical club-goer, though no less energetic.

In less than a minute the drink was in front of him. “Start a tab?”

“No thanks.” Gavin set out some cash for the bartender. He wasn’t sure he’d want to go more than one, he just wasn’t feeling it. He took a sip of the drink and blanched, coughing a bit. He’d expected something a bit more sweet and sour by the description, but it tasted super bitter. Not money well-spent, he thought...until a big purple hand reached over and took it from him unexpectedly.

His gaze traveled to the hand’s owner. A Nidoking morph, at least a foot and a half taller than him and probably broad enough for two of him, with muscle to spare in spades. His garb was covering virtually none of said muscle - a fishnet shirt and tight speedos that were a touch wet, no doubt suggesting a rather wet slit hiding what would surely be a robust package. He definitely felt a chill run through him...that was a heck of a male sitting next to him, looked like he could snap him in half with barely an effort. Though the grin he was giving to Gavin didn’t suggest he wanted to do that...though, spreading him apart didn’t seem off the table.

“Ya get a Mingler, ya gotta mix it up before you drink it. You only taste one thing if you don’t, and I don’t have to tell you it’s not very good. But if you stir it a bit, you’ll get all the flavors blended together and it’ll be nice and balanced.” The Nidoking put a straw in and started swirling it around. “One of the best drinks in the club if you take the time to prep it, in my opinion.”

“You get it a lot?” Gavin asked, trying not to sound too intimidated.

“Oh, yeah. I’m super experienced and familiar with mingling. Of all kinds.” That grin widened a bit, leaving no doubt as to the implication. Gavin wasn’t exactly surprised, Nidokings had quite the reputation after all. “The name’s Rayl. You seem maybe a little less familiar with mingling, but I get the sense you’re looking.”

“...Yeah, kinda.”

“Hard to be kinda there. You either are or you ain’t.”

“Well...I am, but...I’m not really getting there.”

“Oh? You a shy one? I’m told I’m good at getting shy guys out of their shells. But if you’re already here, I’d think you’d be a bit more out of it anyway…”

“Well...I can’t exactly call myself a social butterfly, but I’m not totally an introvert, either. Guess you’d put me in the middle somewhere.” Gavin sighed a bit. “I’m not exactly experienced in, uh...these settings, though. Or what people go to get when they come here, other than moving around.”

“I dunno, I think that ‘other’ thing involves a good bit of moving. Unless you like being tied down.” Rayl gave him a wink.

“Honestly don’t know what I’m into, but at the moment I’m...well...trying to get something into me.” Gavin turned a little bit, letting Rayl see the flatter area between his legs. No doubt the Nidoking would have no illusions about what he was seeing.

Indeed, Rayl’s reaction was mild at most. “Interesting. I’d think you’d have no trouble with that here. Lots of guys would go for that in a heartbeat.”

“I’m sure I’d have no trouble getting interest, but...I can’t work my way up into asking. Something’s holding me back...I don’t know what. Maybe just...I dunno, not being sure what to expect, or something. I mean, I WANT to try it, but I...just haven’t gotten there.”

“I’m getting the idea that that’s not how you were born.” Rayl was looking at him with clear curiosity...and Gavin reddened a bit as he realized the Nidoking was now stirring his drink with a clawed finger rather than the straw. That seemed questionably sanitary, but Rayl probably thought it was enticing...which, if he was being honest with itself, it was a little bit.

“Yeah, you got it. You ever done one of those genetic tests where they look at your ancestry and give you a DNA profile?”

“Can’t say I have, but I’ve heard of them. Buddy of mine said they were trying to turn family trees into family spiderwebs, all the connections they were trying to make.”

“They do a bit more than that these days - also pinpoint some genetic markers of interest, like recessive traits you carry. I’ve heard of some people using them to try to find matching partners and try to make kids who expressed some of those traits, or find ones who don’t have them to avoid bad ones. Doesn’t sound all that romantic to me, to ask a first date to get a genetic test to see if your kids might have some horrible disease…”

Rayl snorted. “I’d probably take that as a sign to run for the hills.”

“Well, I really just did it out of curiosity, I wasn’t planning to put that much into it. But I get it back, and I get a letter with it...you know, when you open up the profile and you see a big old red angry warning sign, it just really doesn’t make your day.”

“Jeez, I bet. What’d they find?”

Gavin took a deep breath in. “They found a genetic marker that was…associated with an extremely aggressive form of testicular cancer. Highly treatment-resistant, spreads like lightning, really just one of the worst. The letter basically told me to see a doctor like yesterday, and they did some tests and found that there was some precancerous cells already there. It’s like, 100% of guys with that marker develop the cancer before they’re 30, and once it starts it’s basically a few months before it polishes you off, even with treatment. And it doesn’t matter whether you try drugs or stuff before it develops, because it’s just gonna keep going bad until it gets you. I was just...super lucky that I got the test before it blew up.”

“Damn. Did you buy a lottery ticket?”

“Didn’t want to push that luck. Anyway, they gave me two options that would actually keep me alive. Option one was castration and penile removal...they combine the two because penile cancer also occurs fairly frequently, and it’s just as aggressive if it does. The second was a genital transition...change from the usual male stuff to the usual female stuff, which sounded weird to me at first but, well, clearly I got over that. Apparently I’d be safe from cancer from that marker because it doesn’t affect ovaries or female genitalia, because genes are weird that way. Well, faced with that choice, I went with the one that would give me the possibility of a satisfying sex life in the future.”

“Naturally, sounds better to me, too. But it looks like you don’t quite have one yet.”

“No...not for lack of wanting to. I mean, it was...I guess, a little easier than I expected to adjust to it. I guess they said that the brain can adapt to the physical sensations without too much difficulty, and I did kinda get used to that, but...I don’t really know why, but when I’m in a position to actually, you know, get it...I just, I get this...reluctance. And I don’t really know why, because I don’t feel uncomfortable otherwise. I don’t know...I feel like if I could just get past it, could just actually feel it and know what I was missing out on, I’d be okay with it from then on. But I haven’t figured out how to get over that hump and just get to it already.”

“Sometimes it’s hard. You’ve got that sensation of something that wasn’t normally a part of you, you don’t know what it’s going to be like and you don’t know what memories it’s going to bring up. And sometimes that strong wanting, that pressure you put on yourself, just kinda makes you more nervous.” Rayl slid the drink back over to Gavin. “That’s why sometimes it’s nice to have someone kinda push you into it, take away that avenue of escape you give yourself, because then you can stop worrying so much about the what-ifs and just go ahead and do it. Best to drink that fast, it can de-mix if you let it sit.”

“Thanks.” Taking a chance, Gavin slugged back the Mingler. The taste was definitely significantly better, it still had the bitter tone but offset by some sweetness and sourness, with the bitterness just lingering lightly as an aftertaste. There was also a hint of some other flavor in there that he couldn’t place, which might have been just the taste of the Nidoking, but it didn’t really stick out that much. Once the glass was empty he set it back down on the bar. “That was pretty good...I guess it’s kind of a metaphor. Gotta mix together with others to get the good out of life.”

“That’s why it’s called the Mingler,” Rayl said with a grin. “The world’s a lot better if we’re all enjoying it together. All different flavors of people, but it’s pretty good when they all blend together.”

“I agree with that. Some people don’t seem to get it, they wonder why I’d go to a place where there aren’t many humans. But, I dunno, I feel a certain...comfort, I guess, in being where there are people who don’t look like me. I guess some people are like that...though, sometimes I wonder if I’m all that welcome here, since I’m so out of place. Like, maybe the wrong thing to add to that drink or something.”

“Nah, not at all. Sometimes you need to add just the right flavor to the drink to get the best it has to offer. You mix just a hint of something really special in, it can do wonders.”

“You really...think...so?” Gavin was suddenly finding it a bit hot...there was a heat flushing all throughout his body, especially in between his loins, getting a weird tingle between his legs, like an itch that was slowly ramping up. His head was starting to spin a bit, making him feel light and slightly giddy. “Ah...ngh, what…”

“Don’t you worry about a thing.” Suddenly Rayl was out of his seat, lifting him up with his big arms. His shirt was yanked up, over his head and off his body, his arms almost ragdolling to allow it, and then the panties were snapped off and cast away...Gavin registered all this and yet he couldn’t really make any move to stop it, in fact only a quiet giddy giggle escaping him. The fresh air on his profusely dripping pussy felt good, but that itch was still there and growing fast. The Nidoking chuckled quietly as he hefted Gavin higher. “All you need is to just get over the hump...and we Nidokings are experts at humps.”

———

Of course he had spiked the drink. It would have been even wronger NOT to.

Rayl knew just where to carry the loopy human - over to the bang corner, where the action would be hottest. And being a club vet, especially this club, he had no problem knowing where that was. This wasn’t the first time he’d given a little dose of Nidoking to a drink, after all - it was one of his favorite pastimes, and he always enjoyed finding a good mark to mickey and bring to the bang corner for a good bit of fun. It wasn’t like there was anything stopping him - being a Nidoking, toxicity was his life, and he could legally do almost whatever he wanted with it provided he didn’t hurt anyone too badly. Much as there would be no repercussion if some psychic were to put him under for the night - you took what life gave you.

But this was more than just fun now, this was a service. Here he had a poor human, trying to get used to his new equipment and unable to overcome his pesky inhibitions. It wasn’t even coercion this time, Gavin had outright said he WANTED to get fucked and get over it - he might as well have asked for the drug. And if there was one thing Rayl could guarantee, it was that Gavin would be fucked to hell and back before he was out of this club tonight...and after that, the Nidoking was certain Gavin wouldn’t have any trouble getting what he wanted in the future.

The bang corner was definitely one of the more popular places in the club - for some people the main attraction, rather than the music or dancing or drinks or other socialization. Rayl made a beeline for one of the open benches, a padded surface which had no doubt seen more than its share of sexual fluids in its lifetime, and was as greedy for more as the basest cumwhore. He thumped Gavin onto it, a little roughly but not more than the human could handle - this wasn’t his first rodeo with one of them.

Of course, he wasn’t the only one in the area, and certainly not the only one with eyes on Gavin. “Ooh, now he looks interesting,” rumbled an Aggron hanging out nearby, eyeing the human with a hungry look.

“Wouldn’t mind having a go after Big Purple’s shot his shot,” agreed the Golem who’d been talking to the Aggron.

Rayl flashed them a grin and a wink - this was just what he was hoping for, a nice audience to join in after he’d had first go. His drugged-up human plaything wasn’t going to be left wanting anymore after tonight, for sure...but he had dibs, and he was going to make sure he took advantage. And he knew just how he planned to do it, too...he tore away the speedo he was wearing, the flimsy fabric breaking away just as it was meant to, letting his slit breathe as his cock started to peek out, and then spread Gavin’s legs, keeping a firm grip on them with his powerful hands. Getting his head down right at that delicious opening, he opened and let his tongue out to take a long lick.

———

It was a weird state for Gavin to be in. He wasn’t in control of himself, couldn’t really make his body move around like he wanted to. He was loopy, carefree, unbothered by just about everything. But he wasn’t out of it - no, on the contrary, he was keenly aware of everything that was going on, it was like every feeling was magnified. It was a weird state of helplessness that he was oddly very much enjoying...well, maybe that was the drug’s fault, too.

He couldn’t have cared less about any of that at the moment that tongue slurped across his pussy lips. Involuntarily he let out a wavering cry, his back arching reflexively to push him into that pleasurable sensation. Oh, that felt SO good...he immediately wanted more, craved more, would have done anything for it if he could do, well, anything. He was finally starting to get what he had been missing out on, what he had been trying to get and unable to allow himself to...taking the onus off of him seemed to be just the thing to make it happen.

Rayl was grinning widely as he heard those euphoric cries triggered by his oral ministration. Sexy cries were as erogenous to him as just about anything else, turning him on even more rapidly, and he increased his efforts accordingly, trying to get more of that out of Gavin. His tongue went from lapping on the surface and teasing the human’s clit to delving in and licking along those inner walls with fervor and intensity, slurping up the leaking wetness that was leaking out of him. Each rasp of his tongue left a little mildly toxic fluid to be absorbed into the human, making the flesh ever more sensitive and needy...another little trick to help break those pesky inhibitions and get Gavin exactly what he wanted.

And Gavin was feeling it, for sure, the budding heat in his loins that get stronger and stronger with every lick. Lust was flowing freely through him, unconstrained by anything in his addled state, and he was bathing in it greedily. The depths that tongue pierced to were far beyond anything he’d experimented with, and it felt so amazing, so incredible...maybe excessively so, but he didn’t really care if there was an unnaturality to it, he just wanted more, wanted everything. Higher and higher the pleasure got, until he cried out fiercely, clenching down on Rayl’s tongue as he felt his body shiver in orgasm, gushing out more of his cum to be lapped up. It was easily the hardest climax he’d had yet in his adjusted state, and yet felt like it wasn’t even close to what was coming, especially because Rayl didn’t even pause working his tongue into him through it all, getting him shivering in delight almost immediately after he’d settled down from that peak. That heat certainly wasn’t sated, either, it needed and wanted so much more…

More was about to be what he got, as the Nidoking finally pulled away from his cunt, licking his chops as he rose up and bent himself over Gavin. The tip of his cock pressed against that untested opening, making Gavin gasp - it felt absolutely massive! He had just enough control of himself to lift his head and look down...and what he saw was a deep purple tool that was every big as big as it felt, a pointed heat that filled out rapidly and scratchy, curled barbs sporadically dotting the entire length. It filled him with a deep sense of excitement, it looked mildly dangerous to him and yet that need overwhelmed that, the desire to have it in him magnified by the chemicals running through his body.

Rayl provided moments later, shoving in rather hard, pushing a good chuck of his cock into Gavin’s pussy. The human’s head was thrown back as a blissful wail escaped his lips, the forceful breaking of his inexperience sending him into another quick orgasm. That thickness had him feeling so full! The barbs scraped against him, leaving little stimulating scratches he couldn’t possibly escape thanks to the stretch. That heat inside him got a little bit of relief from the contact, the relief its own category of pleasure that compounded the raw sensations of his cunt being plugged by a cock for the very first time. A slurred ‘more’ managed to come out of his rapture-addled throat, hardly audible over the music except for those keen ears possessed by the beast above him.

Of course, Rayl didn’t need the plea, ‘more’ was always the plan.

The Nidoking began to thrust, growled deeply as Gavin’s twat hugged him tight. The flesh clenching around him made his barbs flex a bit, giving him an intense and lovely bit of stimulation in each one that was always one of the most enjoyable parts of sex for him. He could swear he could feel the fluids leaking from those points as they dragged along Gavin’s pussyflesh, dosing him with their own little additional concoction...he’d already done plenty to Gavin, so all he was letting loose was something that kept him nice and sensitive, but there was so much that Rayl could have done with the vulnerable human beneath him. Nidokings didn’t have their reputation for nothing, after all.

For Gavin, it was nothing short of spectacular. With each thrust, he felt that scratching renew, sometimes repeatedly over the same spot and sometimes with a little twist making contact with more untamed flesh. It felt so good, despite the slightly threatening look of the barbs, they seemed to be perfectly designed for pleasure...he thought he could feel them leaking something wet, too, but it was hard for him to tell with the precum being spurted into him and smeared around by that huge cock. Every single thing felt fantastic, though, so it didn’t really matter so long as he got more.

Rayl wasn’t going easy on him despite his inexperience - his thrusts were nice and hard, deep as he could get them. Of course, that still left a good bit of his cock not breaching into the human’s needy twat, and that simply wouldn’t do...he was being patient, letting the tip of his cock smack against the human’s inner barrier, squirting in the fluid to let it loosen up and take him inside. His breaths were deep, voice rumbling in quiet growls as the pleasure worked him up more and more. His hands shifted from a grip on the bench to one directly on Gavin, one big mitt snatching up the limp human’s wrists and pinning them above his head while the other grabbed his thigh again and pulled it back a bit. The restraint wasn’t necessary for keeping him from escaping, but it was good for keeping him in place while he ramped up the intensity, his cock rutting in harder than before and preparing to take a much deeper dive.

Gavin could feel that increased rush from Rayl, and yet that didn’t prepare him at all for when the Nidoking finally made his move, feeling Gavin loosen up enough for him to strike. Another cry rang out from him as he felt the Nidoking plunge in FAR deeper, his body ceding to the intruding cock as it conquered those last resistances. Now he was realizing he didn’t know what full WAS before, this was magnitudes more so with that beast’s hips now smacking against him! And that brought him to the pinnacle, another powerful climax that put all the rest of them to shame, making him twist and thrash around, held in place only by the powerful grip of the forceful creature. He did actually lose himself a bit now, though it wasn’t the drug but the glorious waves of raw ecstasy that coursed through his loosened brain, throwing him well beyond his prior experiences into a whole new world of satisfaction.

Those delirious cries were like a heavenly chorus to those big purple ears, getting a fierce growl of satisfaction out of Rayl. His grip tightened further as he thrust harder, gushing tainted precum into that slick twat; it smeared over where the barbs scratched, providing a soothing rush that made Gavin’s body more permissive to absorbing the compounds it carried with it. Whenever Gavin clenched down, it made his barbs catch a little more, causing them to flex and send jolts of pleasure through the Nidoking’s shaft, tugging him closer to the edge. On a different night, under different circumstances, he might have held back longer, but the desire to properly soak this pussy for the first time had him charging towards the finish this time, and he wasn’t holding anything back.

Gavin’s head was spinning madly, and he loved the hell out of it. He spasmed again as he felt another minor climax blow through him, jerking his hips and pushing into Rayl with what little effort he could muster. Even that intense rush wasn’t the end, though, he even as he settled down he still felt another, bigger surge welling up within him...he could also feel Rayl’s cock throbbing within his loins, that thick spire promising to fill him up nice and full with a lot more than just that meat. At this point it was more a race to see who would hit that highest point first, both of them doing all they could to get themselves there.

And in the end, it was Gavin who was first to go, a rapturous cry issuing forth as his body twisted under the Nidoking’s grip, clenching down fiercely as ecstasy barraged him, gushing fluids all over the girthy dick inside him. And one or more of these reactions proved to be the trigger for Rayl as well...a roar of release came from that purple beast as he unloaded, gushing thick cum into Gavin’s inner depths. The human’s eyes rolled back in his head as he felt his body get soaked and swollen with seed, the dark-colored fluid filling every crevice and leaking out around that mostly-plugged passage. Damn, but that guy could shoot, Gavin thought he might just swell up like a water balloon, though there was no outward sign of that happening...still, it was a heavy load and it packed in nice and thick, making sure his first insemination was a potent and memorable one.

Soon enough, Gavin slumped back, panting hard. The waves of raw pleasure receded, leaving the most significant sensation left to be the thick stretch in his cunt. It felt so good, almost unnaturally good...he couldn’t remember why he’d been at all reluctant to let this happen, this was amazingly satisfying. It was almost painful when Rayl pulled out of him, leaving him wanting more...his body relaxed and returned to its regular shape, but in his mind he wanted to feel more of that girth.

It wasn’t long before something else kicked in, though. Gavin gasped as his body suddenly burned with fearsome need...he started squirming on the table, whining needingly as his body tingled, desperate to be filled again. Such a quick turnaround! Had Rayl done something to him? It certainly was possible, he’d already done something to him...but it hardly mattered at the moment, nothing much mattered except that he needed another cock in him, pronto! And it looked like he was getting that wish, as shadows cast over him and he saw two big bodies through blurry vision. A Golem and an Aggron...they were big, beefy, and hard, their thick cocks dribbling a bit, making Gavin shudder in eager anticipation.

“Damn, I can see his twat twitch…” The Golem snickered, bringing his clawed fingers to pinch at his lips and his clitoris, making Gavin jerk reflexively as pleasure shot through him, the rough surface of those fingers and the sharp claws ruthless against his sensitive flesh. “He’s eager as fuck, I’m gonna love this.”

“Turn ‘em so I can get his mouth.” The Aggron got his request as the two twisted him so that he was laying perpendicular to the length of the bench. Limp as he was, his head hung off the edge, giving him a nice view of the underside of the Aggron, as well as that monster dick he was sporting...it had to be comparable to Rayl’s, though it lacked the barbs and the end was flatter rather than pointed, and it had a couple thick rings at points along the length. “That’s right, you just be nice and relaxed, let me do the work of getting it in you. Don’t worry, it ain’t all going in, mine ain’t really built for human maws, but I’ll make sure you’re feeling it for a while...”

Gavin couldn’t question it...he opened as wide as he could, not even caring that the thing looked like it would choke him. The Aggron lined up and pressed in...his mouth warped wide, and a metallic mineral taste overtook his senses, as well as a jawbreaking stretch that he never thought possible. It felt like it would be too much, but he was helpless, unable to do anything more than just take it, and hope that it would work out.

And then the Golem suddenly slammed into his pussy, and his mind blew a fuse again. The rough, abrasive surface of the Golem’s cock was a wildly different experience from the barbed tool he’d taken, a feeling less sharp but more complete, the entirety of his inner flesh being stroked with the sandpapery texture - and it was a coarse one, very distinct and noticeable, and incredibly stimulating. He hadn’t eased in at all, he’d barged his way in to the hilt, though Gavin was dimly aware that his body was utterly open to the intrusion this time. The Golem was slightly smaller than Rayl, but he felt that momentous stretch all the same, all the previous work had done was acclimated him to the feeling of hugeness inside him.

As the Golem started to thrust back and forth, the pleasure melted away any care about what the Aggron was doing. His throat was being opened up more slowly, the Aggron was taking his time more than the Golem was, but he was getting deeper and deeper in. It ended at the first ring, though, which simply could not go inside...but that seemed to be enough, as the Aggron began to face-fuck him with the first third of his cock, which was plenty length enough to get into his throat and rub it raw. The Aggron’s surface was fairly rough as well, and not very pliable at all, a sturdy cylinder that gave little to his squeezing. But it seemed like it was having an effect nonetheless, as the thick rumbling purr from above suggested. “Goddamn, he’s an eager little slut! Slurping like a kit on me!”

“He’s working me hard, like he wants me to cum right away,” agreed the Golem with a thrill in his voice. “Big Purple def’ got him going! Fuck, he’s wet, too, it feels awesome!” It was definitely not all Gavin’s contribution, he was still pretty packed full of Rayl’s seed and the pressure was getting it to leak around the Golem’s shaft, lubricating things but also adding a bit of extra friction that was adding to the luscious heat in his loins. His eyes rolled back in his head a bit as he hit yet another minor orgasm, moaning lewdly around that thick staff pushing in and out of his throat, his lips drooling a bit of tacky metallic pre.

Gavin felt like a rag doll between them, a toy for them to enjoy, and he didn’t care in the slightest...his loopy head in fact took it in giddily, it felt so thrilling to be so thoroughly controlled and dominated, to have the two buff males dictating everything and him unable to object. How much of that was the chemicals coursing through his body and how much was his own repressed kinks coming to the fore, he was in no shape to contemplate at the moment - his whole world was fixated on the morphs rutting him, sending him to the pleasure highs he was craving.

And the two were happy to oblige, drilling him harder and faster. The Aggron was humping hard enough that it almost looked like he was threatening to go deeper, the ring smacking against his lips and gushes of viscous fluid pulsing in and out of Gavin’s oral entrance. And the Golem was driving in with full force now, leaning over onto Gavin and laying into that tight cunt with all the energy he could conjure up, spitting his own grainy fluids in to thicken things up and make the rutting even rougher. Gavin’s pussy felt like it was burning up, but in a deliciously electrifying way that made him hotter and needier, and he tensed down as much as possible to get more out of the Golem’s rutting. And all of it winding him up more and more, his moans getting louder and higher, back arching more and more as he barreled towards another fierce climax.

And it still struck without warning, his focus so scattered that he didn’t even realize how close he was until it hit like a truck, making him cry out audibly even around the Aggron’s meat, thrashing and spasming between the two big males. His clenching down around the Golem brought that rocky reptile to the brink, and with a loud snarl he too went over, slamming in violently a few times and firing out bullets of thick spunk to paste Gavin’s insides, joining the remainders of Rayl’s seed and adding a feeling of heaviness and to the fullness inside him. The Aggron clearly wasn’t interested in being left out, working himself harder and stroking himself on top of that to bring himself over the edge, shoving his cock into Gavin’s throat and pumping his own hefty load down into the human’s gut. For a bit, breath was hard to come by for Gavin, adding a bit of additional dizziness through his head as he rode out both his own and the two moprhs’ orgasms, feeling like he was being flung around like a roller coaster despite mostly just laying there and jerking around.

He sort of lost track of time, only regaining awareness as the Golem and Aggron extracted their cocks from him. He was even more disoriented and giddy now, his body limper and even less controllable, a mess of jizz on each end. And yet he still could feel that heat of need within him, the fire in his loins not just the remnants of that furious friction, his heart pounding and spreading that desire all through him. And he could see a crowd gathered around...the fun wasn’t even close to done, he was going to have a lot more dick in him before he was finished. And he couldn’t imagine anything better...

———

It was an unusual situation for Gavin to wake up in a place he wasn’t familiar with. Even more unusual that he didn’t recognize it within a few moments after awakening. But that was the case with the place he was in now, a nice large room with umber walls and laying on a sandbag bed with his body being spooned by a sizable muscular frame. Confusion was his first reaction, until his mind got into gear and reminded him of what had happened last night.

...Holy shit. That was WILD.

A lot of things were hazy after the double-teaming from the Aggron and Golem, but he knew that they were far from the last to sample him. He still had a melange of tastes on his tongue, couldn’t identify exactly where they were from but they were no doubt from the fluids of several Pokémon. And his pussy, seemingly doomed to isolation once more after another failure to close the deal, felt mildly sore, stretched, and well-used. How many loads had he taken in there? He wasn’t sure, but it had to be at least half a dozen. His ass wasn’t any different either, it clearly had taken a few as well…he’d gotten the full experience and then some, even if most of it was foggy.

He felt a shifting behind him, and a deep rumble that shook his body as it passed through that muscular chest. “You’re awake, now, are you?” That voice...familiar enough by now, and telling him it was Rayl’s arm around his chest. “How’re you feeling?”

A lot of different potential responses went through the human’s mind...he went with the one that made the most sense. “Fucked.”

“Good. Then you’ve gotten what you needed. Heh, you’d better be after all those dudes that went at you.”

“Mmnnh...yeah, I guess that would have to happen. You, uh...you really had an...impact.”

Rayl snickered. “Well, I told ya, didn’t I? I’m really good at mingling, and I know how to get other people to mingle as well. And when I help by providing my own little lubricant, well, all the mingling gets better.”

“I guess...wasn’t expecting to be drugged, though. Not sure if I should feel, uh...bothered by that.”

“What, did you forget that I’m a Poison-type? C’mon, I know you saw me gettin’ all up in your drink.”

“Well...I guess I sort of wasn’t thinking about that.” Gavin felt his face redden a bit; he probably should have realized what was going on the moment he saw that. “Uh...I guess it got me what I was missing, though, so I guess I can’t really complain...I mean, I got broken in, and then some.”

“Sure did. And now ya feel better, right? Not so worried about the idea of getting a nice thick cock in you?”

Gavin had to admit, he was pretty sure that was true; he’d felt anxious about sex before, even when he wasn’t actively seeking it, but he sure didn’t feel like that now. It had felt so good, too...he was certain that it would even before, but actually feeling it made the impact so much stronger. “Yeah...I think you really helped me get over that issue I was having. Though, uh, you didn’t happen to pick up any of my clothes, did you?”

“Mmnope. Didn’t even go back to look for ‘em, but I doubt they were even still there by the time we were done. Guess you’ll have to go without for now.”

“Lovely...gonna be a long walk home. Maybe I should wait until after dark, so not everyone can see me baring all…”

Another snicker from Rayl. “You think so? Because after dark’s when the big tough guys come out and snatch up naked little humans for fun. And no one’s around to try to stop them, or even care…”

Gavin swallowed. That was true, there were rumors about ‘nightwalking’ being a bad idea in certain parts of town, where morphs would be eager to take advantage of anyone who seemed to be inviting - and nudity was definitely considered an invitation. He’d be helpless to anyone who wanted to take him...so why was that turning him on? He could swear he could feel a tingle and wetness between his legs at the thought of that happening…

And Rayl could clearly tell, too, a raunchy laugh rumbling from him as he dragged a claw along Gavin’s entrance, making the human draw in a sharp breath. “Heh heh, maybe part of you likes that idea. Didn’t think you’d be a slut like that the way you were last night...or maybe that’s how you always were and just couldn’t embrace it until you finally got broken in?”

Gavin wasn’t sure, but the more he thought about it, the more he liked the idea...at the very least, one part of him did. Without that hang-up, he was finding some real allure in the big, strong, powerful males rutting him senselessly, with him unable to fight it...even forced into it. Was he still under the influence somewhat? Or had Rayl awakened something that had been laying dormant, waiting for him to lose those inhibitions? Something told him he was going to find out. “M-maybe...ah…”

“Well, then...why don’t we make that happen?” Rayl shifted now, pulling away form Gavin and then turning him on his back, looming over him with a powerful presence that made the human shudder, his long tool throbbing between his legs and a lecherous grin plastered on that imposing face. “Make sure you have to go out at night...with a pussy that’s nice and primed with some delicious toxins, irresistible and unresisting...see if you can even make it past all the morphs who’ll wanna nail you silly. And if you can’t...well, you’ll have a nice spot in my bed waiting for you.”

Gavin let out a shaky moan...that sexy stud seemed to know exactly what was going to turn him on. “Gods...Rayl…”

“Sounds like exactly what you want to me…” Once again, that beastly cock plunged into Gavin’s folds, making him cry out in ecstasy. And it would be far from the last time that day that the king conquered his eager pussy, and far from the last day that they would have such salacious fun...