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“This is bad, isn't it?"

“This is way worse than bad. I told you to think this over, Seger."

“Yeah, I guess I should've listened." Seger groaned as he leaned back against the rock, feeling more than a little nervous and guilty. “I didn't think we were near anyone...and the blast wasn't supposed to be that big! I didn't realize we were going to...cave anything in."

Feres, Seger's Quilava, just shook his head. “You know it's better to assume there are Pokémon around than not. And even if there weren't, you were more liable to get yourself killed using dynamite than anything. You really should've just recruited someone to help you dig through if you wanted to tap that gold vein so badly."

In his heart, Seger knew it was true; it would've been a lot safer to do it that way. But it also would've taken a lot longer, and required sharing the profits from what was dug out. Which wasn't acceptable to him; the last time he'd found something worthwhile and shared, his partners had ended up stabbing him in the back and leaving him with little of the output, while they got a nice payday. He was determined to go it alone this time, get the money he needed from the resources he claimed on his own…

There had been a suspected vein of gold in a passage in the mountains, and he'd had the idea to blast a way in using dynamite. It was supposed to be a controlled demolition, just enough to break through a thin wall that was supposed to lead to the vein; unfortunately, explosives weren't Seger's area of expertise, and he had ended up using too much, and blowing up a lot more than intended; the entire roof had crashed in, and there were more than enough signs that some of the debris had been from a Pokémon den.

“What am I gonna do, Feres? I...what if I killed someone? They're gonna be on my head, you can't just kill Pokémon for no reason! I...could it have been empty? You know, an abandoned den? Maybe…"

“The only way to know is to check. I don't know if it's totally safe after that blast, but we could go and look."

“Y-yeah...okay, I think we should...I mean, it's maybe a bit risky, but they might...if there was someone there, they might not be...you know."

Feres shrugged. “I suppose it's possible. Though, I don't know how you're planning on getting them out if that's the case...lord knows I'm not going to be much help, and I doubt you have more upper body strength than I do."

“Ugh, you're right...but I'd feel bad just leaving here without doing anything…"

An angry roar rattled the rocks around them, startling the two of them to the point of falling over. Seger's head whipped around to the direction of the roar, and his eyes widened in terror. It was a Rhydon...and he was pissed. His eyes were sharp and wild, his horn was spinning rapidly, and he was lashing his tail around, slamming it against the rock and sending shrapnel flying.

“YOU! Are you the fucking idiot who set off a goddamn explosion?!"

Shakily, Seger nodded. “I'm...I'm sorry, I didn't…"

“Motherfucker! I spent months digging out that den! The whole bottom's fallen out of it now, it's completely ruined!"

“Shit...I'm sorry! I wasn't trying to...I just wanted to get into the gold ore vein!"

“Gold ore vein? There's no fucking gold anywhere around here! If there ever was it was dug out years ago! And why would you think it'd be a good idea to blow the fucking mountain up to get at it even if there was?!"

Seger's heart sank even further; not only had he fucked up royally, there wasn't even a silver lining. No gold ore? He'd been researching this for a while, he was certain this was where it was supposed to be… “A-are you sure? I...I had a bunch of people telling me about it, some of them swearing up and down that there was something in here…"

The Rhydon snarled deeply, clearly not happy at the continued interrogation. “The whole reason I came here was because there wasn't any shit around that humans wanted! I'm not making my home next to a goddamn gold mine! And even that doesn't seem to work because of idiots chasing after an imaginary fortune that think they can blow shit up anywhere they want!"

“How credible were these sources of yours?" Feres asked Seger in disbelief.

“I...I thought…" Now Seger wasn't even sure. He'd thought the books and accounts were valid...why would anyone mislead him? They didn't know him, there was nothing against him that he was aware of…was it all just some prank, or were they just throwing out legends that they hadn't even verified?

“Thought...ha! Fucking laugh…" The Rhydon didn't sound like he was laughing at all. “You give me one good reason I shouldn't crush you like a bug right this moment!"

“W-wait! I...I'll make it up to you! I...I swear! I…"

“Make it up to me how?"

“How...that...just...how you...whatever you want! I'll do it, I won't argue! Y-you...I owe you, I...I shouldn't have done any of this, I should've been smarter. So...whatever I can do to help you rebuild your den, I'll do it, just...please don't hurt me!"

The Rhydon looked down at him, making it painfully obvious how little he thought of Seger; there wasn't really much he was capable of, and his offer sounded pretty lame even to him. But he must've seen something in it, because despite a derisive snort his response wasn't what Seger expected. “Fine. You want to make up for it, I'll give you a shot, but you're gonna have to show how much you mean it."

“I promise! I can go anywhere, get you anything...whatever it takes to make up for it…"

“You're not going anywhere. Like hell I'd trust you not to just run off and never return, knowing that I'm not going to waste my life trying to hunt you down. You're staying right here. The fire rat goes, though. I don't want him around causing trouble."

“Rude," Feres said, flames jumping a bit on his back.

“It's okay...Feres, uh...you just...head on home, okay? I'll...I'll be back, I swear. If you get worried you can come looking, but you...have to let this guy...uh…"

The Rhydon snorted again. “Akron."

“R-right, Akron...you have to respect his wishes and not try to take me away or anything."

Feres shrugged again. “Whatever you say. Your mess, your clean-up. Don't worry, I'll stay out of trouble." With that he simply trotted off, leaving Seger alone with the still angry (though now calmer) Akron. Not exactly the most charming goodbye ever, but Seger supposed he somewhat deserved that. He turned to Akron, trying to be as deferential as possible. “What...do you want me to do?"

“First off, you follow me. We're going to find someplace that isn't fucked to hell for me to make my new den. And listen well, human, any complaint is going to be met with a smack from my tail. Don't think you'll take too well to that, so I'd better not hear anything out of you that I don't want to hear. You only speak when I want you to, understood?"

“Y-yes…"

“Yes, what?"

“Yes, sir." It was the obvious response, even as weird as it was to be calling a Pokémon sir...most of the time, it was the human who'd get the title. But if that's what Akron wanted, he'd be doing it without question. The last thing he wanted was a blow of any kind from him…

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He knew it was going to be rough, but he couldn't have anticipated just HOW rough. It was a couple hours of trekking through the mountains, climbing and clambering and trudging through less-than-forgiving terrain, before Akron found a cave that was apparently suitable, and by that time Seger was already flagging. It was amazing how poor of shape he was in, back when he traveled around with his Pokémon he could've made this without much trouble, but that had been years ago...now, he was lucky not to be keeling over. Akron, of course, was showing no signs of fatigue at all, and the look of derision and contempt on his face as he watched Seger trudge up to the entrance behind him almost stung.

The cave was fairly small, uneven, not very livable on the face of it...Akron would likely be working long and hard to get it into the shape he wanted. And Seger would be as well, if he could figure out how. He wasn't going to be doing much in the way of the construction...there most have been something he was meant to do to help out, though. At least, he hoped that was the case...maybe Akron had taken him out here to off him without anyone suspecting.

“Um...so...what do you...want me to do?"

“What do I want you to do? I WANT you to replace my den, human. I want you to not be a bane on my life. But I suppose that's too much to ask for, isn't it?" Seger didn't respond; nothing he could say would have made that better. “Nothing you do is going to be good enough, I already know it. You're not capable of it."

“I...there's nothing that I-"

“Did I say you could talk?" Seger shut up immediately. “You're not going to be doing nothing. You're here to pay me back for what you've done, so you're going to pay me back how you can. And first and foremost, that means being my bitch."

“Wh...what?"

“You heard me," Akron growled, his eyes boring into Seger's. “It's not like there's much else I can do with you. You're worthless for physical labor, you tiny piece of shit. You're not fit to dig, or to lift and carry anything notable. I'm going to have to come up with tasks you can actually do, and they're not going to be enough of a challenge to make up for everything, because you're not cut out for the hard work you SHOULD be doing. But that doesn't mean you're going to get away with not doing hard work. So above all else, you're going to serve as my bitch. You're going to swallow my loads and take my cock up your ass and you're going to like it. I expect you to act like a happy little slut on command, or there'll be hell to pay."

Seger swallowed hard, throat even drier now. Doing that sort of thing...he'd never done anything like that before with a Pokémon, that alone was asking a lot. Doing it eagerly and liking it seemed a challenge he didn't know if he could accomplish. “H-how...how long do I...have to do that?"

“Until you've made up for all the work you're making me do. However long it takes me to make my new den? Double that. That's what you owe me, and you'd better believe I'm going to make sure you pay up. And if you dare try to get out of it, you're going to have to face worse for longer. So you'd better not."

That was a long time...but Seger had said whatever Akron wanted, he'd brought it upon himself. Being fucked was going to be plenty taxing on him anyway, whatever he'd have to do in the construction probably wouldn't measure up to that. So with a resigned sigh he nodded. “I understand...whatever you wish, sir."

“Good, at least you're learning your place. Now get those clothes off. If I see them on you at all before I allow it again I'm going to destroy them. From now on, your body is ready at all times for me. I don't care if the rock's too rough for you to walk and sleep on. You're going to have to tough it out. And I'd better hear you refer to me as Sir or Master, or I'll make good and SURE you remember."

“Yes, sir." Seger disrobed dutifully, slowly baring himself to the Rhydon. Already the prospect of sleeping naked on the harsh, rocky ground of the cave was looking to be dismal, to say nothing of walking around there...that was probably going to be worse than the sex. He was going to try not to complain, though...complaints were only going to make Akron mad, and he was sure he didn't want to see Akron mad again. Still, his feet were already feeling uncomfortable without his shoes and socks on, and having to lift each one to take off his pants and underwear, leaving his weight on the other briefly, sent a spike of mild pain through them. Finally naked, he balled them all together and tossed them against the wall of the cave, hoping that Akron wouldn't just decide to wreck them all anyway; the more he kept them out of the way, the better.

“Good. Now get over here. Your service starts now."

There was no question of anything other than compliance. He didn't hesitate to move up to the Rhydon, sinking down between the beast's legs to his groin, where that big cock was rising out of its slit. He'd expected it to be quite a piece, and there was no surprise there - it had a bit of a twisting shape to it, almost drill-like, with a tip that was already pretty wide growing to a pretty drastic girth rapidly, then remaining about the same the rest of the way down. Very long, too, it put his own endowment to shame.

Akron growled at him as he marveled at it, getting impatient. “Get to it, bitch. It ain't sucking itself."

“Sorry, master." Seger leaned down, wincing a bit as the weight went onto his knees, pressed against the rough rock; hopefully they'd get used to this kind of treatment over time. His mouth opened and he began licking and sucking at the tip of Akron's cock. Immediately the first thing that stuck out was the taste and texture - gritty, very earthy and musky, not exactly the nicest thing he'd ever had on his tongue but he was determined to get used to it. The surface of Akron's dick wasn't rock-hard, but it was still pretty firm and textured, and he knew he was going to be feeling it. His hands started working the flesh over as well, especially trailing into the grooves spiraling up the length, getting a pleased rumble out of the beast; it seemed he was especially sensitive there, that probably didn't get a lot of contact in most acts. He filed that away for future reference; he was likely going to need it.

He pulled off the tip and started licking down the length, paying special attention to the grooves and making sure to get the tip of his tongue down in there. Deep grunts and groans issued forth from Akron, promising sounds that suggested he was doing at least one thing right...soon enough, he felt the cock pulse, and a spurt of grainy fluid drop down onto his head. He raised back up and started licking it up off the tip...this time he wasn't ready for what happened, the fluid had a lot of particles in it which made it feel rough and gritty, and as he licked at it and swallowed he could feel his mouth and throat drying up. Not the most comfortable thing, and he wanted to pull away to recover, but a rough hand on his head ensured that wasn't happening. “Take it, bitch...you're going to get to know how it feels so you're ready for next time."

He was pushed back down, his mouth filled with the tip, waiting for the next dollop of precum. His eyes closed tight, he was starting to have some apprehension about this...but his hands never stopped moving, never stopped pleasuring the shaft, and his tongue got in on the act, teasing the grooves and tip where they could. And sure enough, he got a full shot of the stuff right in his mouth, and was forced to swallow it...the dryness felt unnatural, not like a normal state, somehow harsher than that. Unpleasant, but he'd have to learn to live with it, it was probably going to happen to him daily. And who knew how often daily.

Suddenly Akron pushed him down hard, forcing the tip of his cock deeper, sliding an inch into his throat. Seger's eyes flew wide open, and he flailed a bit, fighting it, but there was no opposing the sheer power of the Rhydon's arm. “Stop fighting, bitch. You're not the first human I've played with, I know you can take it all the way and you're GOING to take it all the way."

That was something he couldn't believe - Akron was far too big, how could Seger hope to handle all that? But the force was applied, and all he could do was shut his eyes tight again as his dry throat was parted, spread wide along the length of the shaft as inch after inch disappeared into him. His mouth was stretched so wide, he couldn't believe it wasn't splitting open, and he really couldn't believe any air was still getting through to him; he was getting just the barest bit from the spaces created by the grooves in his cock, enough to survive but not enough to not get light-headed.

Finally, his face was pressed flush against the Rhydon's crotch, his nose poked slightly into the slit, forcing him to get draws of musky odor with every weak breath. Akron wasn't pulling him off or anything, but the amount of action he was getting from the human's throat spasming around him was proving more than pleasurable enough, especially with it smeared with gritty desiccant precum, enhancing the friction radically. It only took a couple minutes of this before he started shooting his proper load, the thick, gritty fluid rushing into Seger in a rush.

He felt five or six shots go directly into his stomach before the Rhydon pulled him off, extracting his cock all the way to the tip, which fired the rest of his load right into the human's mouth. He was forced to rapidly try to swallow, as hard as it was after what had just happened, in order to keep from getting too flooded with Akron's seed, but there was far too much and plenty of it dripped out onto his crotch and onto the ground. The taste of it was so strong, like eating a fistful of dirt, except with a lot more oily and musky flavor of a powerful, dominant male mixed in. He realized that was probably going to be the most frequent taste he'd have over the next...however long he was going to have to do this. Hopefully he'd learn to like it.

Akron pulled him off after his cock was letting off nothing more. “Don't think I'm not going to get rougher with that, bitch. Now look at the mess you made...you'd better clean it up."

Seger nodded hazily; his head was still spinning a bit, but the message got through loud and clear. He could see plenty of cum on the Rhydon's cock and the hide of his crotch, as well as on the cave floor below...any or all of it might be what needed cleaning. He leaned down and got to work, first licking off the cum from Akron's shaft...it was harder than he expected, there was no wetness left on his tongue except for what little the cum offered, so he had to do a lot of work to get it in him. As he worked lower towards the base and Akron's crotch, he felt the tip of his own dick brush against the floor of the cave...his own, extremely hard and needy dick, driven to life by what had just happened.

Had he really enjoyed having his mouth and throat abused by that monster?

He had, hadn't he? Certainly he hadn't expected to, but the response in his body was unmistakable...he could feel his heart racing, adrenaline pumping, and the undercurrent of lust was impossible to ignore. That was kind of a degrading thought...but, after all, Akron was ordering him to enjoy it, actually getting this kind of response out of that...well, it would be convenient, at least.

And it hadn't gone unnoticed by the Rhydon, either. “Rrr...looks like someone is doing a better job than expected obeying me." There was a pause, during which Akron gave a smirk that Seger couldn't see. “Maybe...hard to tell with that tiny prick whether it's hard or not."

Seger flushed a bit; he didn't think it was that small, but when he was comparing it to what he was up against...well, inadequate was one word for it. He didn't say a word, though, instead reaching down to the floor of the cave and licking up the last of the cum that he'd failed to gather before. Thankfully there was nothing loose on the floor that was picked up with it.

“No wonder you humans are always acting like such big shots...just compensating for what you lack downstairs. Bet that Quilava was hung better than you...creatures so poorly endowed like you deserve to be bitches, that's the place where you belong. No wonder you got hard from it, it's just proof of where you're meant to be."

“Yes, Master." It wasn't going to do any good to argue; he knew what Akron wanted to hear. The only question was how long it would be before he really believed it himself… “Sir? What...happens if I run into another Pokémon out here?"

“Well, I'm not going to stop them from doing anything. You'll have to deal with that yourself...and since you'll have the scent of bitch all over you, I'll bet they'll take you for a ride themselves. You'll treat them how I expect you to treat me...and if you don't, I'll make sure you don't forget it. Now turn around, I'm going to fuck you and I don't want to hear anything more out of you unless it's moaning from how good my cock feels in you."

Already he was feeling worn out, but Seger continued to obey anyway; he was going to have to get used to being rut into weariness and beyond, for sure. It was impossible to find a fully comfortable position for his hands and knees, but he got the best he could and waited for the storm.

And what a storm it was. He felt the weight of the Rhydon come down on him, and the tip of his cock pressing against his ass. It was so quick, and before he knew what was happening, the full, immense length and girth of Akron's cock had been shoved inside his ass. His mouth opened, but no sound emerged, the shock too powerful to even elicit a scream. No preparation, no easing him into it, nothing? Was Akron trying to kill him? But it wasn't killing him...in fact he felt no injury at all, certainly discomfort from the entry but no damage, no bleeding, nothing that he would have feared. It was hard to believe...then again, he'd heard of trainers who supposedly had even larger intrusions forced into them, so maybe it wasn't as far-fetched as he thought.

It had been Akron's intention to not give the human even a moment's pause, but the rush of pleasure as his cock was enveloped in the tightest ass he'd had in years made it impossible not to pause briefly, his legs quivering a bit in ecstasy, a sound somewhere between a growl and a deep purr rumbling from his throat. He'd been missing this for sure...the last human, a long time ago, had been a far more mutually-agreed-upon affair, and he hadn't gotten quite as rough, but Arceus knew he wanted to. Maybe not at the cost of his den...but as long as it had happened, he was glad to get something out of it. And this human seemed to be nice and obedient too, definitely the best he could've hoped for.

Soon his body relaxed again and he could really get into the rut, and from then on Seger was under assault. His ass was pounded without restraint, spread wide on that twisting spear and then forced back to much closer to its usual state, over and over...he was slowly getting used to it but didn't seem to adjust much. The Rhydon's precum was working its magic back there, too, drying him out and ramping up the friction, slowly raising the burning in his insides until it felt like a wildfire in there. The twisting shape only made that feel even more vicious, almost like it really was drilling into him. And the force of each thrust was showing him around a bit on the rock, making his hands and knees burn a bit as well as they rubbed against the rough surface.

And yet...his cock was throbbing, his breaths were hot and heavy with lust, and he was moaning quietly, barely audible with the grunts and growls from Akron but both of them knew they were there. It may have been rough and uncomfortable, but it was also hitting the spot for Seger...just like the barreling cock pounding against his prostate on every thrust, sending surges of pleasure that mixed in, buffeting his mind with conflicting sensations.

“Rrr...yeah, that's what I'm fuckin' talking about…" And the low voice of Akron wasn't hurting either, something about the way he spoke, degrading as it was, resonated in him, made him feel that much more turned on. “Maybe you ARE good for something...keeping you busy as my cocksleeve is gonna be more worth it than I thought. Gonna make rebuilding more fun than the first time, at least…" He drilled in particularly hard, getting a gasping, shaking moan out of Seger, and laughing a bit at the response. “First build took me four months...I think I'm gonna take it nice and slow this time, drag it out to eight or nine...just to make sure I get as much time to enjoy you once it's done as I can."

Eight or nine months! Seger could scarcely believe his ears, that was far longer than he'd thought this would take...he would've thought a couple weeks, tops. What had he gotten himself into...but the drilling cock was at least offering some consolation to the idea, tinging every thought with pleasure, intended or not. “What...ever you...desire, sir…"

“Damn straight, whatever I desire. But don't pretend you don't enjoy it, bitch...no one's this obedient if they aren't digging it, whether they have to be or not. I thought you'd at least fight it a little...you really are just a needy slut who's been needing a real male to put him in his place, aren't you? You love being pushed around and fucked like a bitch, don't you?"

“Ah! Y-yes, Master!" Even Seger wasn't sure where the acting stopped and the real thing started anymore; those lines had blurred into obscurity now, perhaps all the better given what he was facing. Akron couldn't tell either, but he didn't care; if Seger was just acting, he was doing it well enough in his book, and if he acted long enough he'd probably start to live it anyway. If things worked out, maybe he wouldn't have to give up the human at the end...but it was far too early to think about that. He had a good long time left before that became a consideration.

Without warning, Akron picked up the pace even more, pounding the human with everything he could muster. The friction felt fantastic around his cock, driving the delight higher and higher, quickly pushing him past the point of no return. He couldn't have stopped himself now if he wanted to, not that that was a problem. His frenzy was working the human into his own delirious pleasure storm as well; Seger would've been pushing back if he wasn't being held firmly in place by the Rhydon's incredible strength. At this point he cared about nothing other than getting off…

Finally it hit, and it hit hard. Seger's eyes rolled back in his head as a torrential climax struck him, his body seizing up and writhing around on that pounding spire as he shot his load onto the cave floor. Never had an orgasm felt this good before, he'd had some good times in the past but nothing had managed to get to quite this level, to the point where every spurt felt like its own mini-orgasm on top of what he was already getting. And he was shooting a lot...though it was nothing compared to what Akron possessed, it was still quite a bit more prolific than he usually was.

But even his pleasure was being dwarfed. Akron's roar rang out, shaking him and echoing through the cave; the tightening of Seger's ass from his own climax had driven the Rhydon beyond the limit. He slammed in a few more times before reaching the final crest, his lost thrust smacking hard against the human's already reddened rear. A gush of thick, gritty cum surged from the tip of his drilling shaft into Seger's waiting bowels, painting his insides with Pokémon cum and marking him just how Akron wanted. Seger moaned and gasped as he felt it, it was a very different experience from getting it in the other end...at least, the way he'd done it this time. His ass felt so much hotter from the rapid thrusting, and the seed proved to be partly soothing, wetter than the Rhydon's precum and easing the burning friction that he'd been feeling the entire time. It felt better than he thought it should, he could start actually getting used to something like this...he wasn't sure whether that thought was scaring or exciting him.

Akron held him firmly until he'd emptied every drop he could give into the human, but the moment he was done, he pulled himself out of Seger, grinning in satisfaction at the state of his bitch. He was completely exhausted, barely keeping himself upright; his ass red from being spanked with Akron's body and stained with the last bits of Akron's seed. A good look for a bitch, and he was looking forward to making it happen over and over again. “Not a bad start, bitch. Do this well all the time and maybe I won't have to smack you around."

“Y-yes...sir…" Seger already felt pretty smacked around overall, but if that wasn't how the Rhydon defined it then he was probably better off not finding out what the difference was. “I...should I...clean up my mess, sir?"

“Absolutely not. Your worthless seed doesn't belong in anyone...it deserves to be wasted, splattered on the rocks and washed away in the rain. You only take in real males, whether that's me or another Pokémon. And our pleasure should be your pleasure...I'd better not see you touching yourself, the only time you're allowed to get off is when you're getting fucked by one of your betters."

“Understood, master."

“Good. Now get to sleep...you're lucky today, I'm starting you slower than you should be, but I'm not going to risk breaking you before I can get my full use out of you. You'll have to pleasure me a lot more than that in the coming days, though."

“Yes, sir...thank you, sir." Seger wearily picked himself up and trudged off to the side of the cave, laying down on the hard, uncomfortable rock, trying to ignore the aches in his ass, mouth, throat, hands, and knees. He was lucky Akron was going to work him up to the max...he clearly wasn't in the shape to handle it yet, but he'd have to get there pretty quickly. He was going to have to endure months of this, with the saving grace being the pleasure he got out of it. Maybe too much pleasure...already he was wondering, just as much as if he could manage to last the whole thing, if he could get out of months of this without falling into wanting it more.