Han's New Life
#8 of Just a Series of Things
Hey, remember when I wrote a short story about a trans male/intersex Blaziken who had a Nidoking stalker after his pussy? No? Well check the folder this is in to read up on that bit. Otherwise, enjoy this long-time-coming sequel.
Pleasure. Bliss. Ecstasy. Release. Relief. Repeat. Pleasure. Bliss. Ecstasy. Release. Relief. Repeat.
Han was nothing more than a bird with a need for seed at this point, his hands aching for a rest but finding none as he huffed into the air. But not really, no. He was puffing as he was brought to a miserable sate of obsession to the dick in front of him. Tapered. Veined. And throbbing with a power he could never relate to yet could only dream of hoping it'd lay into him like the monster it was. And the monster it was attached to looked like the kind of guy who'd do it.
"I don't think you're wet enough yet, little bird. Maybe give it some more oomph and we'll see." The purple rhinoceros standing over our poor Blaziken was none other than the cause of his addiction to masturbation, the Nidoking grinning like a sadist coming across a new victim as he let his cock slap Han in the face. And the Blaziken took it like a champ, pumping into his folds with more energy that he should have lost an hour ago when he had been caught by this stranger in the middle of soiling his new sheets in his feminine cum.
Han didn't complain once being in the 'King's tender care, panting breathlessly as his digits pumped into his twat over and over again in a fiery blur that looked almost too fast to track with a normal eye. But in reality, there was just so much arousal being flushed out of him at once that he couldn't help but look like the world's neediest chicken wanting the big gest rooster in existence to tame his desires plunging inside of himself.
The rhino spared him from further degradation by letting the tip of his meat grace that tongue that lolled out like a heated red carpet for him. Han wanted to gulp it down like a good bird and see if that would get it inside of his needy pussy, but Nidoking had been adamant on preventing even the slightest penetration to those sopping folds lest it be his own hand. So Han was forced to endure what felt like the most tantalizing tease of his life. And _he _was supposed to be the one teasing his clients to where he was now-maybe on a lesser scale though.
"Open wide, birdie. If you behave, I might fuck you. Do you want that?" With his mouth open like a door, Han's only response to Nidoking's command was to climax right there. The mere thought of finally being allowed to have this forceful estrus removed from his broken mind would be like curing a once-thought fatal infection. Though Nidoking probably wanted a proper answer so Han nodded.
In return, his throat was crammed full of a cock a few sizes too big for him and his lurching gag was a testiment to such an overcapacity insertion. Nidoking didn't seem to care one bit, bringing himself out of that smoldering oven withstood by the endurance he's been through working at this brothel and sinking back inside with the same ease as the first time. His hips steadily grew intimate nudging into Han's beak, and only the tip of said beak prevented him from being _completely _inside but where he was now was more than enough to incite another climax from the still fingering Han.
His pussy was a mess of matted feathers and sore lips, puffy from overuse yet still producing like a fountain yet to be controlled. With every breath he took, he inhaled more masculine fumes from Nidoking's crotch and felt the pressure of his unsatisfied core get ready to call for a cock to stuff it full of thick girth and leave it drenched in virile seed. He should have stopped long ago, but the rhino had nicked him with a drug so strong that _not _practically fisting himself was more painful.
Things picked up before long and soon Han's lower jaw was getting rattled by the power backing Nidoking's hips as they pummeled his face like a giant fist from a Slaking. The salty taste on Nidoking's cock was phenomenal in his current state, but when that preseed came out he was all over it. Brushing the tip with his tongue, scooping what he could into his throat and sucking on that beast ruining his brain to the utmost degree, Han was a mess. But a good one. Bad messes get cleaned up.
Good ones stay dirty.
As much as Han wanted to feel the grace of having a stomach full of cum, his servitude had a pang of concern as Nidoking pulled out from within him. His wider throat was aching from the forceful stretching but he still tried to speak.
"Do-don't leave me...I need you..."
His pitiful response was met with a much harder slap to his head from that thick erection before him, actually making him recoil and nearly fall face-first from the momentum.
"This isn't for you, this is for me. You call me Sir if you want something from me, or I'll nick you again and let you ruin yourself to the point of getting fired. Understand, slut?"
Han whined like a puppy getting his toy taken away for not peeing in the right place. As much as the horny-beyond-belief avian wanted dick and had nothing to lose trying _anything _to get it, he needed this job and being tossed out on the streets meant he was more likely to perish to the heavens than he were to overpleasure himself to the brink of a heart attack.
"Pl-pl-please...s-sssssir...I n-n-need you..."
"You need me to what, slut?" The power Nidoking held over Han was like a beverage with a satisfying buzz to it. The bird was his, from head to toe, and even if he removed the aphrodisiac making him this way there's no logical manner of which he could ever be the same. Dick will be his lifeline and Nidoking was going to be the only tube that provides it.
"S-screw me, sir! I need your cock...inside of me...!" Han threw himself back and pried his arms from between his legs to let the rhino see the product of his tampering shoot more cum at him as Han let loose like the geyser he was becoming. Maybe Nidoking should make this permanent and stronger, have the Blaziken walk around in soiled, tattered clothing so he'd make the big guy money while he did nothing. But that was an idea for another time, and clients preferred girls to be in the state Han was in anyhow.
Nah, he'll keep him for himself.
With Han's shame drowned in the sea of fluids that left that mattress unkempt and soiled, Nidoking granted him his wish with the tip parting its way through those swollen folds with ease. Han gasped, finally feeling something other than his own fingers be inside of him for once, and the poor thing came again but barely managed to escape unconsciousness in the process.
Nidoking was none too gentle with handling his bird, hand on the avian's chest with the other keeping his legs from being able to close around him in a lock as he thrust into that pussy methodically. He avoided the g-spot, ignored that clit that could have been mistaken for the smallest penis in existence with its size and made sure that he aimed right for the real prize that Han had. That womb.
Sure he couldn't knock the bird up but why should that stop Nidoking? Why should he not teeter between pushing in hard enough to assert dominance but not overexert himself or drilling in with abandon and nearly breaking Han's pelvis on occasional pumps? He surely earned such conquests for tolerating this horny Blaziken beneath him and no one would tell him otherwise.
Han screeched as his umpteenth orgasm left him slack on the bed, leaving Nidoking free to toy with positions while he built it to an eruption for him and him only to enjoy. The rhino dragged those hips off the bed until they were in the air, using both his own stamina and the natural weighing of gravity to help his pummeling hit home harder. And it worked, for that cervix was powerless to defend against such an assault and gave away after only a small series of this new pace's attacks. Han would have begged for a finish but he had lost so much breath from huffing and pleading to the gods that he didn't die from the sheer _euphoria _that this was bringing him.
And he was gonna pray harder.
Nidoking made sure he hollowed out through the small tunnel that preceded that small hole in the back of Han's pussy until he was sure he was fucking straight through the passage and right into that hot box. And hot _was putting it lightly. Almost felt like he were drunk and trying to fuck a Magcargo. In the _ass. But for the sake of staking his claim he-
"SIR!" Han's outburst was swiftly followed by him reaching up to that sweat-stained chest of Nidoking's, clenching on hard as he bit his lower jaw down as he felt the rush of yet another load push out of his cunny. Only this time, with the added presence of a dick in it, the spray was going everywhere between them until it subsided a full minute later.
Nidoking admired the way Han was so desperately trying to subdue him with pleasure so he'd cum. But the rhino was better at him at one thing, and that was pure stamina.
A full hour of nothing more than Nidoking forcing Han to experience the full shattering of his common sense, decency, memories and emotions being dumped off to a never-ending pit where new thoughts could take place. All he thought about was how Nidoking filled him and he hoped that there would be a point where they could keep this up. Han was so caught up in his almost empty head that he missed Nidoking's call to pay attention. Which just so happened to be all the warning he'd get as the rhino pushed him down into the bed from above and merely sighed in a brisk relief before his dick began to discharge.
Spunk curdled with the classic pearly white and the sickly purple of a poison type's essence flowed in like a rushing current, filling that womb well over its normal limits if that swelling gut was any sign. And when Han was starting to loose sight of the penetration where things were going down, he felt his eyes grow heavy like anvils had taken roost over his eyes. He can feel his body trying to give but he also felt every blast of seed built up from so much thrusting and well-timed breaks without breaking pace, so he was trapped between the realms until Nidoking finally finished off inside of him.
It all stayed inside, packed in like he were a well-designed ballon, only for the rhino to pull out and have seed _launch _out of Han's ruined twat like a blocked up body of water bursting from a dam. Han was released and he flopped to his side, weighed down by the heavy belly of cum that had been gifted to him by the generous rhino standing over him.
"Yeah, I'll be keeping you, bird." Nidoking's words were lost to Han, but it seems his body was still reactive to dominance as the mess pouring out of his pussy began to gush out in rhythmic bursts.
Han had cum one last time.
Sorry lads, had to keep it short. This little plot line was supposed to fit a 2k word limit and I had to pack in as much as possible.