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Case gasped loudly as the burst of powder hit his face, snapped awake from what must have been unconsciousness. For a brief instant there was a hazy confusion in his head, before the slam of a thick, twisty rod into his rear reminded him of where he was and what he was doing.

Namely, getting reamed by Rhydon. Again.

A groan escaped him as he was drilled hard, his ass hot with friction from the previous deposits, his mouth desert-dry from when he’d sucked them off. His body was weary, worn out beyond belief, yet he had an erection that remained persistent, even though by this time he was as dry there as he was anywhere else. He wasn’t trying to stop the Rhydon from plowing him at all, not resisting like the previous time. And as the beast slammed in once more and started pumping him with another load of gritty Pokéseed, he only continued to rock back and forth, trying to milk out as much as he could.

It was a lot different when he wasn’t being forced. Although, perhaps that wasn’t entirely the case…

It had started with reports that the caves were being impeded by a gang of Rhydon, they weren’t allowing anyone to pass through. Although they weren’t exactly commonly-traveled routes, they were useful and some trainers did want the opportunity to pass through, but with eight powerful Pokémon who utterly rejected capture blocking the way, getting passage was impossible. At some point the reports got around to Case, who found them suspiciously familiar. Sure enough, it was the gang that had had a go at him before, with Sion very helpfully sitting aside and doing nothing. He wondered what the deal was; they’d let him go before, and to his knowledge they hadn’t barred anyone from passage before then, so he wondered if it was something he had done to cause the issue. After a discussion with Sion, they agreed that it was worth approaching them to try to resolve the issue.

It turned out that it hadn’t been him at all, but another human who’d made a mess of things with an ill-timed explosion. They’d apparently gotten pretty upset about that and started hounding humans, not allowing them anywhere inside...but they had seemed to be pretty excited to see Case. Sion had relayed, with no shortage of amusement, that they liked Case, and had a bit of respect for him for handling the eight of them all by himself. Not exactly the kind of reputation that he would hang his hat on, but he realized that if he did things right, he could perhaps use it to his advantage, and negotiate a truce that would allow humans passage again.

They had agreed to discuss it...on a condition.

One of them was meeting with Sion right now to hammer out the workings of the deal. That one had had first dibs...the rest were taking care of him right now, hammering something very different. That was the only way they’d even come to the table, having Case provide for them once again...with little other recourse, he’d agreed, but of course he’d made a rather stupid bet with Sion in the process, that he could handle all eight of them at least once without any trouble. Judging by the fact that a Worry Seed had knocked him out of a stupor, he’d already lost on that one...though, considering it was right at the end of the sixth, at least he’d made it pretty far.

Maybe I’m enjoying sex with Pokémon a bit too much...though, I guess Sion would tell me there was no such thing.

The last two apparently weren’t keen on waiting turns - one lined up with his mouth while the other rammed into his rear, offering no quarry whatsoever. Not that it mattered, by this point they couldn’t really do anything to him that he couldn’t handle...he’d been through more than enough to establish that. With his mouth, though, it was a bit tougher; the thick shaft pressing into his throat was a bit more uncomfortable, making it tough to breathe as well as the dryness making him want to tighten down more. Had he not gotten an unexpected bit of practice with Jiko and Balor a short while back, he wasn’t sure he would’ve been able to handle it...they’d helped him enough to give him some confidence here, though the dryness was making it harder.

After all this, it seemed incredible that he was still hard...not that his gonads weren’t aching like a motherfucker, after being put through their paces several times. He was pretty sure Sion had done something to him to make this possible, the Sceptile was good at slipping him stuff without his knowledge. He’d already been roofied several times, and that wasn’t counting other effects imparted on his mind and body, despite getting more wary about anything he was handed...at least Sion didn’t have evil intentions for him, he only cared about having fun with Case. But to do this, it would have suggested that he already expected the Rhydon to do something like this...which, actually, wasn’t that far-fetched, since Case had half-suspected it himself.

It was helping him endure the treatment a bit better; rough though they were, the Rhydon were still triggering all his most sensitive spots, and if he didn’t have the energy to keep up with them it might’ve been more of a torment. Even with the pleasure it was a challenge; he was handling the intense burn and stretch in his ass all right, but his overly dried-out mouth and throat were struggling to not clench down unpleasantly around the mass that was being shoved in. He’d gotten fairly inured to the taste, at least; it would’ve been tough to have that remain at maximum intensity for the duration. He was a bit too worn out to really do much other than let the two use him to their heart’s content, but they seemed perfectly fine with that.

On the plus side, it was over rather quickly. They were the last two to take him, and they’d probably been priming themselves for quite a while, so they only lasted a few minutes, far less than any of the previous members. It was almost in tandem that they began unloading into him, the one in his ass beating the one in his mouth by just a bit, pouring the now-familiar gritty fluids into his body. The volume was impressive, as always, getting him nice and filled up...at least a fair bit of it would leak out of his rear, but his gut was getting flooded by the one in his mouth, who wasn’t even bothering to pull back and make him swallow. It felt weirdly heavy in his stomach, he wasn’t sure how well he’d take it in...but at this point it was a bit late to be worried about that. Their grinding against him finally sent him over the edge again...it was probably the third or fourth time, he couldn’t quite remember, whatever it was it was past the point where he was producing anything, just dry as his orifices felt.

Finally they pulled out and let him collapse onto the rock, panting hard, groaning a bit in exhaustion. His head was a touch foggy, he almost wanted to sleep but doubted that he would get much chance to...dimly, he heard the sound of footsteps, lighter ones than most of what had been around there. His eyes opened and cleared to see a pair of scaly feet in his vision. His gaze rose up to see Sion standing over him, looking down at him amusedly. “Enjoying yourself?”

“I’m managing.”

“Good to know. You’re in quite a state, I can see...still, you seem in far better spirits than the first time this happened.”

“At least this time I had a choice in the matter.”

“You seem to forget that I had little more choice than you...but I suppose I wasn’t the one who had to do the work as a result.” The Sceptile took a quick glance over as one of the Rhydon said something to him. “It seems they’re telling me you lost our bet.”

Case nodded, coughing a bit. “Took fucking six of them to take me out, but they did. Man, they didn’t go easy on me, maybe even harder than last time.”

“I had a feeling your brashness would get back at you. Still, six of them in a row...that’s quite a feat, I have to say I’m impressed.”

“Perhaps I should be worried that getting fucked so well is impressive. Still, a loss is a loss. I told you I’d agree to the terms even without knowing all of them, so you might as well tell me now.”

“Well, you know the first already. Permission, no more than once a month, to go outside your comfort zone and make you do whatever I want. Though from the sound of it, you would have been all right with that anyway.”

“What can I say? You know how to make it interesting. Besides, I’ve already got plenty of that coming with the guard shack thing. But you had another thing you didn’t want to mention.”

Sion grinned deviously. “Indeed. Three chances to go outside even our normal boundaries, to do something truly radical to you for a time...I’d say that’s fair enough.”

“Hm, I suppose I’m just glad it’s not more. What are you thinking for that, though?”

“Ah, I get to keep that secret...though I’ll hint to you that I have a few different ideas. They’ll require a bit of extra help to pull off, though.”

“Fair enough.” Case held out his hand, and Sion helped pull him more upright. “So you got things worked out with these guys then?”

“I believe so, yes. As per the terms of our agreement, they will stop blocking travelers from passing through the caves, so long as the travelers behave themselves. In return, they wanted a few days of service from you. And they don’t want me around during that time...they feel rather threatened by me, which I have to admit is rather flattering.”

“Oof...a few days…” Case winced, he was going to be a wreck when that was over, and with no one to pull him out of the fire, either. Still, he had told Sion to do what it took... “Well, I guess you’re gonna have to have plenty of water ready for me when I’m done. But this’ll get them to leave travelers alone?”

“I have their word of it. Of course, they hinted that their continued cooperation would be contingent on future visits...”

“Kinda figured they would. They drive a pretty hard bargain, in a lot of ways.”

“Most certainly. I have to respect them for that, few wild Pokémon are so savvy in negotiations. But they’ve assured me they’ll treat you well, as they don’t want to jeopardize their chances with having another go at you. I believe them to be trustworthy...so far they’ve been on the right side of that, at least.”

Case nodded. “They’ve been pretty straightforward, they don’t seem like the kind to play games...I believe them.”

“Ah, good. I was hoping you’d find them the same way...one never knows how they’ll act when not being observed. Well...I suppose I shall be able to take my leave, then.”

“Yeah. Don’t worry too much about me, I’ll be fine. They’ve got enough Worry Seeds to force me awake whenever. Just be ready to have to carry me when you get back, I’ll probably be totally out of it.”

“I shall be prepared for that eventuality! Well then...enjoy yourself, Case.”

Sion gave him a little wave and then turned and trotted away. Case rolled his eyes a bit; probably the only thing Sion didn’t like about the agreement was not being able to watch. But he understood, the Rhydon liked to be in charge and even him being in the vicinity would make them nervous...Case certainly couldn’t challenge them. And as the gang of eight bore down on him again, he sighed, a resigned smile on his face, and prepared to be overwhelmed again.