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Munum chapter 11

Ownership

The Munum sun was a lot hotter than Max had thought, and now he was more than happy to join Ash at the hotel pool for a nice cooldown after a long day of walking. The young man couldn't get out of his new clothes and into his lime green swimming shorts fast enough. Once he was properly dressed for swimming, Max replaced his sunglasses and hurriedly followed the signs to the pool, eager to see Ash one more time.

As far as hotel pools went, this one was actually pretty good. Cerulean walls styled like the ocean waves were painted on the walls in tiles, decorated with beautiful fish with shining eyes. There was a solid selection of pool toys hanging on the wall, with floaties and swimming goggles ready for anyone to grab. Subtle ocean-themed music was playing over the sound system, connected to the hotels announcement system for emergency signals. Several hotel guests were splashing in the perfect-looking waters, but Max only had eyes for one person.

Ash waved him over from an area of the pool where he and Jador were sitting with their lower legs dipping into the water. Max was struck by how much of Ash's lean body was on display, with only a red pair of red swim trunks covering his midsection. It wasn't like Max was embarrassed by seeing Ash half-naked...not at all, it was just...he wasn't sure why blood was starting to rush into his cheeks, so he tried to shake his head clear and joined Ash and Jador.

"Feeling better, Max?" Ash asked kindly.

Max nodded, happily dipping his legs into the cool water. "Yeah...still can't believe I passed out right outside the hotel."

"Munum's sun can be too intense for newcomers." Jador acknowledged. For some reason, his own blue trunks weren't drawing Max's attention like Ash's were. "Especially after a really long walk through the city. Just take it easy for a bit."

"Yeah, sure." Max agreed, swinging his legs in the water for a bit.

Ash smiled before pushing himself off into the water. "Why don't you guys talk for a bit? I'm gonna go swimming."

"No problem." Jador nodded, and Max watched the retreating body of his friend as he began paddling into the deeper water. "Say...I don't think it's a good idea to wear glasses at the pool."

"Oh..." Max blushed at his oversight. "I...um...guess I wanted to see things."

"Like what?"

Max's eyes wandered to the swimming body of his childhood friend. They hadn't been kids for some time, and they'd both changed quite a bit. Max was only a little shorter than Ash instead of half his size, and he'd gotten the same decent muscles every trainer developed after a few months on the road. But Ash was still just a bit bigger, a bit stronger, a bit...more...

Jador sniggered. "You've got a crush on him, don't you?"

The tourist blushed furiously."I-I-I-it's not like that, I don't want a boyfriend..."

"So what do you want, then?"

Max froze, but he couldn't make himself protest. Every time Max had looked at Ash since he'd gotten those sunglasses at the store, something inside the boy seemed to...warm up. He was noticing just how...appealing Ash looked, how handsome his features were, especially with that amazing tan. Those sparkling brown eyes, that subtle but impressive strength...so many memories of Ash saving his life kept flooding back, and not only that...thoughts of Ash's body against his...a hunger he couldn't quite understand was growing and growing...

"I-I can't ask him for that..." Max stammered, trying to cross his legs and hide his desire. "We're just friends...I don't think...I want anything serious..."

Jador just chuckled. "Hey, you're both old enough. You can be friends with a little something on the side. I don't think he'll judge you if you're honest with what you want."

"...You really think that?" Max wasn't sure why he was being so open with someone he just met, but if Ash trusted Jador, so could he...and he needed to tell someone...those feelings had been building up for some time, and they were ready to burst out if he kept them in too much longer.

The Munum sponsor nodded. "I know Ash. He'd want nothing more than to make you happy...and I can tell that you need to get it out of your system before you go home."

Max quivered, his eyes wandering back towards Ash swimming in the distance. Jador was right. He wanted this. He needed this. Whatever would happen next, he wanted to feel Ash at least once in his life...the idea had never felt more appealing than now, and he couldn't walk away from Munum without at least...trying...

"Ok." Max finally stated with nervous sincerity. "I'll...go to him right now and ask him if he'd be into...that..."

Jador's smile widened, and he pulled out a pair of swim goggles from a box behind him. "Well, don't go into the pool with your sunglasses. Put these on."

Max nodded, a little embarrassed that he was about to jump into the pool with his glasses. Carefully tucking to the side, Max was more than happy to replace them with Jador's swim goggles...

And once they snapped into place, so did he. Max sat up straight, a broad smile on his face that almost matched Jador's.

"On second thought..." Jador proposed, leaning into Max's ear. "It'll be a little awkward to do this in public. You should...proposition him in private."

"Yes." Max stated simply.

The Munum native smirked. "Why don't we talk in private? I can tell you what Ash will want from you..."

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Ash had been aimlessly swimming for several minutes, waiting patiently for his master's signal. The water felt good around him, and there was something about doing nothing that made him feel relaxed. But there was a tenseness that he couldn't quite get rid of...it wasn't that he was dreading the signal or what would come afterwards, but...

Ding-ding! A bell sound played over the speaker system. Room 111, your guest has arrived.

That was the signal. Taking a deep breath, Ash stepped out of the pool and grabbed his towel. His training under professor Sevof ensured that he was completely dry in seconds, and the boy soon made his way through the back hallways in his bathing suit.

Jador was waiting by the door, a cheery smile on his face. "He's ready."

Ash swallowed. "What would you like me to...do with him, master?"

His master just laughed. "He's...realized that he's very much into a slavery kink. You do whatever you want with him."

The slave blinked in surprise. "What?"

"You're going to be his master, Ash. For tonight, at least. You just need to break him in...how you do it, everything else you do...you make the call."

Ash's head was spinning. He was a slave, were slaves allowed slaves of their own? Did his master really trust him that much, to give him that authority...to be in the position Jador and so many others had been for a change...to see how it looked from the other side...his red swimsuit was getting even tighter...

Jador could tell. "Go right ahead. There's toys and a hypno-flashlight in the middle drawer. Have fun."

Ash wasn't sure if that last bit was an order, but he could tell that he'd be having fun one way or another. Trying to give himself a neutral face, the half-naked slave-turned-temp-master stepped into the hotel room.

"Ash- Er, I mean, Master! Welcome back!"

Ash raised an eyebrow at Max's new outfit. The green loincloth was a lot cheaper-looking than Ash's regular one, almost resembling a thong with extra fabric. The collar on the boys neck was a generic dog collar with the name 'Max' on it, same with the black anklets and bracelets. Completing the look was a series of black circles drawn on his stomach with ink that wouldn't last the night. It made Max look like a cheap bargain slave...though Ash couldn't really deny it was fitting. Or unappealing to the eye, especially with the boy blushing furiously, a mix of arousal and humiliation both feeding each other.

Max, who had put his glasses aside so they wouldn't get in the way, smiled nervously. "Um...what would you like me to do? Master?"

Ash decided to sit down on the bed. Max kneeled in front of him and started babbling again, going so far as to place a hand on his thigh in a show of submission. "A-all I want is to make you happy, so whatever you want, literally, I mean that's the entire point and-"

Ash held up his hand, silencing his babbling slave. That tiny bit of power made Ash feel just a little more confident, but he still wanted confirmation. "You're serious about this, Max?"

The kneeling brunette swallowed, but nodded. "Ye-yeah, I'm totally serious-"

"Then stop talking..." Ash's voice was gentle but firm as he gripped the waistband of his swimsuit and pulled it away, almost slapping Max in the face with his freed cock. "...And put your mouth to better use."

Max stared at the erect member with wide eyes, as if finally registering that this was actually going to happen. But the boy eventually nodded, took a deep breath and gently took the tip of his friend's cock into his mouth. Ash moaned as he felt Max's tongue rub up against his tip, sloppy and uncertain but still feeling quite good...

Ash placed his hand on the back of Max's head and gently pushed it into him, and his 'slave' friend slowly went in deeper along Ash's length. Max eventually registered that he was meant to suck, gently wrapping his lips around the length. It wasn't the way Ash would've done it...heck, the slave that had sucked Ash off during his showcase did a much better job. But he wasn't going to hold that against his virgin friend.

This blowjob wouldn't be the main focus of his entertainment, but Ash still wanted Max to show him his best. One more push, and Max managed to push deep enough to brush his chin against Ash's package. The slave hadn't quite felt that before, and he let out a gasp of surprised delight at the sensation. Max looked up and seemed to smile around his master's thickening cock, pleased that he had done something well despite his sloppiness in everything else.

Ash had to admit, there was something adorable about seeing Max's dark eyes look up at him begging for approval. Empowering, too...Ash almost felt like a master, enough to take things up to the next level.

"A-alright Max." Ash pulled Max off of him, letting his friend regain his breath through his mouth. "Turn around."

"Y-yes master." Max mumbled, anticipation in his voice. Getting up off his knees, Max turned around to show his back to Ash...

Where Jador had written Do me hard with an arrow pointing directly to his ass. The slave smirked at his master's sense of humor as he put his fingers around the green waistband holding up Max's cheap loincloth...

He didn't give his slave any time to shiver, and simply gave the fabric a sharp tug. The cheap green cloth tore right through and fell to the floor, completely exposing Max to his friend. Letting out a breathy gasp at his sudden vulnerability, it took concentrated effort for Max not to try and hide himself, either his firm ass or his erect cock.

Ash stood up behind Max, one hand giving his 'slave's' ass a playful squeeze and making Max gasp yet again. It was less impressive than Ash's, but it felt firm enough to take a good humping. Which was good, since that was what it would have to take tonight, and they both knew it.

"M-master..." Max whimpered, his face burning red with fearful arousal...he had no idea how this was supposed to feel, regardless of whether Ash was gentle or not...

"Shhh." Ash's hands rubbed Max's back, trying to relax his friend turned slave as much as he could. The naked boy seemed to melt into Ash's dancing fingers, calming down significantly. Once it seemed like Max's panic had subsided enough, Ash took him by the shoulders and gently navigated him to face the other bed.

"Just lie on your stomach..." Ash pushed Max's chest onto the comfy sheets, letting his legs fall over the side and opening up his rear.

"Mmmmmph..." The young virgin sighed into the bedsheets as Ash's hand began kneading his bent-over ass, spreading it out and soothing the muscles. Max was compelled to relax, which suited Ash just fine.

"And let yourself get broken in."

Max let out a sharp gasp as Ash pushed himself in, penetrating his virgin ass hard. The slave-turned-master pushed and thrusted as deep as he could as fast as he could, not bothering to be gentle any more. This was his moment to feel powerful. Max wanted this, he could take it, and it felt good with just how tight it was.

After the initial shock and pain, his hands grasping the bedsheets underneath him tightly, Max began moaning in delight as he felt his friend thrust into him ferociously. In and out, in and out, rocking him into the soft bed with each penetration and slamming into his prostate as Ash's cock pushed deeper and deeper. Arceus, it felt even better than he had expected...

"Ooooh...oh yes..." Max sighed before a hand wrapped around his mouth.

"Not a word." Ash commanded as he picked up his thrusting, pushing in harder and faster, building up momentum until finally...

"Aaaaah!"

Both boys came at the same time, Ash spurting his hot seed into Max's virgin ass while Max's cum splattered onto the bedsheets underneath him. Ash sighed in delight, Max howled in ecstasy. His new 'master' couldn't help but snicker as he finished thrusting into his friend, watching the white essence pour down his legs and onto his feet.

When they were both finished, Max just slumped onto the bed, too happy and exhausted to care that he was lying in a pool of his own cum. Ash removed himself before leaning into Max's ear. "You know...in Munum, this would mean I own you now."

"That...sounds...so...hot..." Max giggled wearily, a huge smile on his face. "...master..."

Ash smiled back, pleased that his friend enjoyed this as much as he had. It was almost a shame Max was too tired for anything else...but maybe there could still be some fun in that. Ash walked towards the middle drawer and picked up the flashlight.

"Think I...messed up...my bed..." Max groaned wearily, too tired to pick himself up.

"Oh, don't worry." Ash chuckled as he placed the flashlight in front of Max's face. "You won't be sleeping there..."

"That a hypno thing?"

"Yup. Look deeply."

"...Yes, master."

...

"You're right, master. He does look adorable." Ash nodded as he and Jador looked at the coiled-up Max.

The boy was in the same position Ash would normally be at night, sitting up on the floor and wrapped up waist to neck in Thabane's purple coils. Occasionally the Arbok would give a gentle squeeze that would make Max's cheeks puff up. The hypnotized boy was smiling from ear to ear, which were covered in blue headphones attached to a specialized walkman.

Jador teased Ash's hair as he sat beside Ash, chuckling at how good his slave had been at playing 'master'. "You did a very good job, Ash. And now everything has been taken care of."

Ash glanced at the headphones around Max's ears. He could hear a voice speaking, but couldn't make out the words. "So...how will this work, if I can ask?"

Jador smiled. "Max will remember agreeing to your little liaison, and enjoying it quite a bit. Nothing about your friendship or his behavior will change, so there won't be any problems. But when you leave Munum and go back to your normal life? You'll have a very eager booty call whenever you feel peckish. A friend with benefits, as it were."

A smile appeared on Ash's face. "...Anything I want?"

"Anything you both want. You're friends, you can figure out what you both enjoy the most. He's my present to you, someone to keep you company when you leave Munum after the tournament is over."

Ash nodded. "Thank you, master."

Jador paused in thought before shaking his head clear and gently moved Ash into a lying position on the hotel bed. "We'll need to double our training once Max takes the ferry home. Go to sleep...and dream of victory."