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His hands were tied behind his back, bound to the point where they were barely able to move. His legs were forced apart by being lashed to two roots sticking up from the soil, not able to close up enough to even slightly impede access to anything. His upper body was resting on the ground, keeping his rear up in the air, supremely easy to get to.

Sion was really enjoying seeing Case like this.

He was on the second day of his three-day agreement with the human, and already he’d indulged himself quite a bit. Certainly, Case would have said so, he’d been drained dry twice over already, but to his credit, he hadn’t complained about it. Sure, he’d had the occasional snarky comment, but Sion certainly didn’t begrudge him that. Quite the contrary, he was starting to appreciate the human’s tenacity, that he was willingly submitting but not being snively about it. He didn’t like when his partners acted weak and pathetic - maybe some other Pokémon enjoyed that but he preferred some strength in his partners. Even if he did still want to be on top.

He’d already had Case once in this position, and he wasn’t planning to be done with it yet. But as hard as he’d been pushing Case, he wanted to be sure he got enough of a break to rest and recharge. It wouldn’t do to push him to the point of exhaustion, after all. Right now the Sceptile was resting against a tree, idly stroking his still-stiff cock, imagining what he’d be doing next. He wanted to get creative, not simply pound ass or mouth with rote mechanism until he’d reached his limit. After all, he had the human at his whim, that was the time to break out some unusual ideas. Different positions, different styles, sometimes rutting him in a rush and sometimes edging them both for close to an hour before finishing...had he more fetishes, he’d likely have gotten even more variable, but he was a Sceptile of rather standard tastes outside of a penchant for bondage. That seemed to suit Case fine; the human was a fair match for his tastes, Sion had even gotten him to admit he rather enjoyed being tied down. After this next round, perhaps he’d have to switch it up again...maybe turning him over, getting him down spread-eagled, and then teasing him for a while, making him good and needy for when Sion claimed him again...

Then he heard a shuffling from the bushes. Curious, he looked over, and saw a Zangoose emerge from the foliage. The white-furred Pokémon’s eyes were darting between Sion and the bound human, and the physical reaction he was exhibiting left no doubt as to his interest.

Of course, Sion’s deal was for him and him alone. He hadn’t intended to put Case through bouts with other Pokémon - he’d done that enough with the Rhydon before. Truthfully, he liked watching such scenes, but he also wanted to do right by Case, who had trusted him enough to go to such lengths. “Pardon me, but we’re rather in the middle of something here. I’d appreciate if you took your leave.”

The Zangoose didn’t move. Instead he pointed to Case, mewling and growling a bit.

“Certainly not. This is a private function, I’ve issued no invitations. I’d appreciate it if you left and did not bother us.”

More sounds from the Zangoose. From his position, Case couldn’t see either of them, but he knew the sound of a Zangoose and he had a feeling he knew what they were discussing. It was times like this he wished more wild Pokémon could talk, like trained ones did. At least they understood…

“I know I’m not using him right now. We both need time to rest after our fun, certainly you understand that.” The Zangoose made some argument back. “No, it’s not all right for you to just jump in. He’s resting too.” More arguing. “Of course he needs to rest, you would too after as much as we’ve done it.” Case was starting to get tempted to try to respond himself, but he wouldn’t be able to understand anything...better to leave it to the Sceptile.

The Zangoose was starting to sound testy now, and Sion was getting a bit frustrated. “Yes, I’m hogging the human, we made a deal, I’m allowed to. You’re not part of that deal, you don’t just have the right to barge in.” A bit of unhappy hissing and spitting followed that. “I don’t have any problem watching, I rather enjoy it, but you’re missing the point.”

That was followed by another testy response, after which Sion was quiet. It was only then that Case realized what was going on - Sion was arguing against him for HIS benefit. He knew the Sceptile enjoyed a good show, but he was willing to forego that...why? Case had accepted him doing as he wished for this time, that would include anyone else he wanted to join in...unless he was avoiding that because he didn’t want Case to feel put out about it. Granted, he HAD been put out when it had been the Rhydon...but then again, he hadn’t really been in position to make any deals then, either.

Think about what you’re thinking. You’re about to tell him he can let another Pokémon fuck your ass. How many will that make?

Okay, he didn’t really want to think of himself as a Poké slut. Just letting anyone have a crack at him wasn’t what he wanted out of life. But this wasn’t that, was it? He was already in this position, willingly letting one do anything he wanted...what harm was a quick round with a Zangoose going to be? So he finally spoke up. “Sion, it’s anything you want to do...don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine.”

The comment caught Sion off-guard, and he needed a moment to compose himself, during which the Zangoose made another entreaty. Now he seriously mulled it over...if Case trusted him with this, maybe he was truly okay with it. And the deal HAD been anything he wanted...it wasn’t something he intended to abuse, he wasn’t going to let the hordes go at him, but perhaps this one time would be acceptable. And he wasn’t ready for his next round yet, anyway.

“...Very well, you can have ONE time with him. But only if you keep quiet about it. No going around telling anyone else, or next time I’m going to have more than just words with you.”

The Zangoose yipped in glee, and bounded over to Case in an instant. Tied down as tight as he was, there was hardly anything the human could do about it except prepare himself for the inevitable. At least Zangoose was smaller than even Sion was, it would be a lot easier than bending over for a Rhydon. Or several of them.

He felt the clawed hands brace themselves on his hips, and the creature’s cock started prodding at his ass. It was definitely smaller than Sion’s, but it was lined with small barbs that made it feel much scratchier. It was an odd sensation already, and the thing wasn’t even going in yet. He hoped that it wasn’t going to hurt much inside him, he didn’t want to regret giving Sion permission to do this.

After a few moments of teasing him, Zangoose thrust in, driving his whole length inside in one fell swoop. Case had been well-adjusted to these forceful entries by this point, and the smaller size certainly helped, but he let out a bit of a cry anyway at the sharp barbs scratching against him. They didn’t really hurt, but they were plenty noticeable, raking against him swiftly and providing a very new type of feeling inside his ass. If that was what it was like just the first time, he could only wonder how it would feel after they’d scraped over him for a few minutes. Surely, he would find out.

Zangoose’s thrusts were quick and forceful, not especially dissimilar from Sion’s at his wildest, perhaps even more rapid. Soft yowls were dredged from the creature’s mouth, the carnal pleasure of the human’s ass getting to him very quickly - it was rare enough to find a human in this neck of the woods, much less one that would take a wild Pokémon cock, but nothing else could compare in his experience. He latched on hard, claws digging in a bit to Case’s skin as he ravaged that asshole for all he could, spurts of pre easing his passage but the barbs never losing their potency.

A few moans and gasps could be heard from Case as well as the fucking picked up. It was like he was being scraped raw in there, his ass becoming more sensitive as the barbs did their duty within him. It certainly was making him feel everything a lot more clearly, the sensations of flesh against his walls ever more powerful. Odd as it was, he couldn’t deny that it felt good...he almost found himself pushing back slightly against the Zangoose’s thrusts, though his position made any motion very minimal. His cock was also hard again, for the umpteenth time since they’d started...he half-suspected that Sion had drugged him with something to make him hornier, though he couldn’t have pointed to a moment where he could remember that happening.

Speaking of, the Sceptile suddenly appeared in his vision, kneeling on the ground in front of his face, his cock nudging right up against his lips. Apparently the sight of Case being screwed had been more enjoyable than he’d expected...Case simply opened up and let the lizard stuff it in, the sweet taste hitting his tongue and making him feel even more pleasant. In his position, he couldn’t really give an effective blowjob, but Sion seemed to be happy with driving the cock inside, face-fucking him with little restraint. It was something they both knew Case didn’t mind at this point, despite him having not done any such thing before they’d started this encounter.

The frenzy of sex continued between the three of them, minutes ticking by while the human was double-teamed by the Pokémon. The scent of lust rose up around them, sex and spunk coming together in a heavy weight in their noses, making them all more aroused and more active, or in Case’s case more squirmy. The prickles of orgasm were coming at them in a rush, threatening to push them overboard, and they gladly welcomed the threats.

Case luckily found himself the first to lose it, his body clamping down on both ends as he started squirting his seed onto the ground beneath him, the white milk joining the earlier load soaking the grass and dirt. Zangoose quickly followed behind, the increased tension in the human’s ass too much for him, yowling out a triumphant call as he unloaded into that tight hole, shooting gluts of Pokémon cum into that well-used orifice. It was a bigger load than Case had expected, the Zangoose having been quite pent up, and it flowed more freely inside him than the Sceptile’s sticky fluid, reaching deeper within him, touching places that hadn’t been stained with seed in a good long while.

Having gotten a later start, Sion lasted a bit longer, taking until Zangoose dismounted from Case’s ass to reach his own climax. He hissed loudly in pleasure as he unloaded his sticky cum into the human’s mouth, driving himself in and out to send ropes of it down Case’s throat as well as forcing it to collect in his mouth, making the human take the sweet and masculine flavor to its fullest. When he finally pulled out, a string of his seed clung between his cocktip and Case’s lips, only breaking after a good bit of separation and dropping onto the grass below, part of it still connected to Case. “Heh, we’re a bit messy, aren’t we?”

“Geez, I must look like a slut like this,” Case said a bit hoarsely. “Glad no one else can see me like this…”

“Hm, don’t think too ill of it...I can toll you right now that a great many Pokémon have rather an appreciation for the sight of a well-used individual. If you’re getting that much sex, you must be doing something right.”

“You don’t say. Oof, I’m gonna be feeling that in my ass...that Zangoose really went to town on me. Learning more about Pokémon dicks than I ever thought I’d know in my life.”

“Any expertise is good expertise, in my humble opinion.” Sion took a gander around, but it appeared that the Zangoose had already left; all that remained was his scent. “It seems our friend has already taken his leave of us. Hopefully he’ll adhere to my terms...I’d much rather have you to myself for the rest of our deal period.”

“Probably a good idea...having others do that too much will wear me out, and you won’t be able to enjoy me nearly as much.” It felt odd to say that for Case, but to him it made sense - he wasn’t prepared to service every Pokémon in the woods, much better that it be the Sceptile that he’d gotten very familiar with and knew what to expect.