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Brandon pulled Lum up into his lap, settling back against the arm of the small couch they were on. Lum nestled against Brandon, his back to Brandon’s chest. Brandon’s arm came around, gently stroking at Lum’s belly. Lum perked as he saw Drowzee reach his hand out, palm up. Lum stared for a moment.

‘May I?’ Drowzee droned into Lum’s mind. He looked to Lum’s leash handle, then back to Lum. Lum still hesitated before he put his leash’s handle in Drowzee’s paw. Drowzee gripped it and pulled the handle close, slipping his hand through the loop.

Lum glanced back and up to Brandon. Brandon was watching the current show. Lum could see a Mudsdale stallion, one Lum was unfamiliar with, standing in the center area. Several Pokémon and humans were feeling over him, groping, licking, sucking. A human was elbow-deep in the stallion’s ass, a Toxtricity was making out with him, and an assortment of others were taking turns stroking and felling up the Mudsdale’s junk. Lum looked back to Brandon. Usually, the two did their own things during these types of parties. They were together most every day, the parties were their opportunity to experiment and engage with others, finding new playmates. It was unusual for Brandon to have Lum in his lap at the party.

‘You’re correct. He’s taking your time before the show because he wants you to relax after Fluff’s attack.’ Attack. Lum hadn’t considered it that… then he looked to the Drowzee, eyes wider.

‘Yes. I am reading your thoughts… deeper, too. I know your leash rules from Brandon.’ Drowzee lifted the leash handle, ‘is my… probing to extreme, beyond the leash’s permissions?’

Lum had to think on it. But then, he shook his head. Only to realize after he didn’t need to, with Drowzee in his head. Then he thought about the Drowzee knowing the rules…

‘No, my psychic abilities are not powerful enough to properly speak into humans’ minds. Only fellow Pokémon. I couldn’t ask him for the rules. I just read them from his mind.’

Lum’s heartbeat was suddenly racing. He felt his Aura suddenly increase defensively. Something about Drowzee being in Brandon’s mind, his trainer, his lover… earlier, telling him how much Brandon loved him… how deep had Drowzee violated Brandon’s mind?

‘It wasn’t violating.’

“Lum?” Brandon murmured, looking down to Lum. Of course, he could sense the changes in Lum. Lum looked up to Brandon and whimpered, Brandon looking confused.

Drowzee raised his hand, drawing both Trainer and Pokémon’s attention. He pointed to his forehead, then to Brandon’s.

“Oh… Puppy, it’s fine.” Brandon leaned down and kissed atop Lum’s head. “He asked first. I gave him permission. I’ve nothing to hide. Besides, you know psychic types can’t do anything… non consensual, or change others’ minds, at the party. There’s three powerful psychic types monitoring everyone and everything.”

Brandon cooed affectionately, kissing atop Lum’s head again. “I promise, my sweet puppy. It’s okay… Just relax, mmm?” He looked to Drowzee again, then back to Lum. “You gave him your leash… be a good puppy. Let Drowzee indulge until your show is up. It’s… a lot of fun when they can read your mind. It’s incredible how they know just what to do.” Brandon paused, stroking along Lum’s belly. “But if it’s too much, I can take your leash back.” He glanced to Drowzee, “Surely he knows it is mine before any others.”

Drowzee nodded. He held up the leashed hand, looking to Lum. If anything, just a gesture of agreement, already knowing Lum’s answer.

It did take a little longer for Lum to properly respond. He shifted to face Brandon properly. He rest a paw on Brandon’s chest and softly ‘grrh’ed, nuzzling at Brandon’s cheek. Brandon smiled proudly to Lum.

“I knew you would, my sweet service puppy.” Brandon stroked his hand along Lum’s jaw, giving his Lucario lover a lingering kiss. When it broke, he playfully grinned. “Now get to work, cum dump.” he teased in a much firmer, more commanding tone.

Lum flushed and nodded, then turned back to face Drowzee. He settled against Brandon once more, feeling Brandon return his attention to the Mudsdale show. Lum let his aura relax back, his body following. He sighed, once more using Calm Mind to center himself. Being pent up, and the family earlier, and then Fluff’s attack… Lum needed it, again. He felt his body settle, his mind quieting, returning to the present, shrugging his worries off.

‘Cute…’ the Drowzee grinned, resting his hand back on his belly. ‘A fighting type using a psychic move. Yet you’re so … iffy about us.’

“I cast it using Aura. That’s how all Lucarios use those moves. That is why we’re limited to so few moves.” Lum rumbled, keeping his voice low to not interrupt Brandon’s enjoying the show. “… Do I even need to speak?” He flicked his ear, curiously.

‘Ah, yes please. I can cast my voice to your mind, but I only get a strong sense of your thoughts. Words are far more specific… besides, your voice is cute.”

Lum paused, then shifted a paw to rub at his muzzle. That was a compliment he had never received before.

Drowzee grinned, causing his short trunk to shift. “Ahh yes… Aura. Fascinating thing… I think it’s just you breaking through the barrier. You Aura Pokémon fascinate me. Bridging into psychic power… but your aura also has physical effects, yet used so easily. Few of us are strong enough to use physical type psychic attacks. I’d love to study Aura further…’ Drowzee’s deep, harmonic voice droned in Lum’s head.

‘… Sorry, not a very good use of your leash, is it?’ Drowzee grinned a little, shifting. He faced Lum fully, spreading his thighs. Showing off his unsheathed shaft and heavy sack. His cock looked like a resting, dropped, horse’s cock. Something Lum and the Drowzee had in common; the difference between the size of their flaccid and erect states was drastic.

‘Name’s Muddy, by the way. Now… give me those feet.’ Muddy grinned, giving a gentle pull of Lum’s leash. ‘… No, I’m not going to tickle them.’

What Brandon seemed to enjoy in psychic types was so bizarre for Lum. Drowzee had responded, and reassured, Lum’s hesitation before Lum even thought about it. Alex enjoyed tickling Lum as a rare treat, and Lum wasn’t quite ready for someone else to- particularly before he had a show.

‘I’m looking forward to that show, too… now. Feet.” Drowzee gave a much firmer pull on Lum’s leash.

“Sorry.” Lum whimpered, lifting his feet and presenting them to the Drowzee. Muddy reached out and gripped Lum’s ankles, drawing them close. He looked over Lum’s soles, the pink pads on them, and Lum’s large toes. He leaned in, gently pulling Lum closer, and started to nuzzle over Lum’s soles.

‘Stop worrying about your scent. It’s… pungent. But it’s good.’ Muddy looked up to Lum as he nosed along one sole, kissing it, from heel to toes. His trunk-like tapir nose shifted and nosed around the sole with an odd level of skill and independence. ‘Lucario scent is very pleasant. Far fewer mind it than you’d imagine…’ As if to prove a point, Muddy sniffed and nuzzled over and between Lum’s toes. ‘I certainly like it more than the average person… but it’s not widely hated. … Brandon adores your scent, you know. That’s why he always fucks you before sharing the shower, after gym and battle practice days.’

Lum was purely overwhelmed. Not only at how Muddy responded to his thoughts as they occurred, but also the way Muddy was appreciating his footpaws. It was unlike anything Lum had experienced before. Alex loved Lum’s footpaws, but as play things, toys. Muddy was enjoying every aspect of them, savoring them, as Lum savored a cock.

‘I love them. They’re perfect. A mix of soft pads, but also powerful and firm, large size… I like the scent. Stop being so paranoid about it.’ Muddy’s psychic voice spoke louder, firmer, in Lum’s mind. As he said it, he sniffed up along Lum’s foot once more, and along the toes.

“S… Sorry. Yes sir. I’ll try.” Lum meekly mumbled. He shivered as Muddy dragged his tongue along his sole, from heel to toes again. Lum shifted and reached a paw down, adjusting his sheath and nuts. It was… absurdly arousing, how intense Muddy’s love of feet was. Of Lum’s feet, in particular. It was new to have a part of him be worshiped so- or any part, really. It was a rare experience for Lum.

‘That’s really hot, cum dump… Your lust at my lust for you… for your feet… it’s intoxicating.’

Lum shuddered and whimpered. His toes curled, his wrinkled soles being nosed over by Muddy. Muddy licked over Lum’s over sole again, earning a whimpering moan from Lum. Muddy’s shaft had also grown significantly, the length pushing up along Muddy’s belly and chest. Lum couldn’t help but stare, fascinated by Muddy’s alien and enormous shaft.

‘Your knotted dick is just as weird to me…’ Muddy responded, peeking an eye open to look into Lum’s eyes. ‘… You know, what I told you earlier is true.’ While he spoke, Muddy kept nuzzling and licking on Lum’s feet. ‘Brandon loves you to an obscene extent. More than any other Pokémon, and any other human.’ Muddy opened his muzzle and engulfed the end of Lum’s foot, suckling on his toes. The tapir Pokémon’s tongue worked between Lum’s toes. Even then, he continued speaking into Lum’s mind. ‘It’s… beautiful. I’ve never seen anything like it. Your bond is amazing… I imagine it’s because Brandon is such an Aura-prone human. … Yes, it is normal for psychic types to have a separation of mind and body. I assure you, I am savoring every second of your body… the conversation does not distract me, like you. But… we can focus on fun.”

Muddy released Lum’s foot, only to turn and greedily engulf the other. His oral work was even more passionate this time, his tongue thrusting back and forth between Lum’s toes. He suckled harder, and Muddy’s thumb dug in and massaged the pink pad at Lum’s heel. Lum whimpered, finding it incredibly alien in sensation, but so pleasurable. He never knew attention to his feet could feel so good, so arousing.

At the same time, Lum was distracted by Brandon. Brandon’s erection ground against Lum’s taint. Clearly, Brandon was enjoying the show- both the Stallion on stage, and Drowzee taking what he wanted from Lum- but was only teasing the poor Lucario. Just grinding, not really hitting Lum’s tail hole, nor working himself to climax. Just casual, slow, teasing grinding.

‘It’s hot watching you two.’ Muddy teased. His muzzle lifted up and off Lum’s foot. Muddy licked his lips, smiling hungrily at Lum. ‘Now… I know you understand how attractive I find your feet. I’m also quite fond of foot jobs… so…’ the Drowzee gestured to his erection. The obscenely wide tip of it throbbed, nearly touching Muddy’s chin. ‘I’ve seen all your experience there. Get to it, you Pokéslut.’ Drowzee paused, grinning. ‘Yes, Pokéslut. You enjoy Cum Dump too much… I’m going to call you just what you are.’

Lum wasn’t sure he had ever felt so… embarrassed, so… exposed. It was overwhelming, to have zero ability to hide. It was just like Lum had felt the first time he came to the party as ‘Cum Dump’, pleading for every load he could get.

‘I’m waiting.’ Drowzee’s voice took a sharp edge, and there was a firm tug at Lum’s collar. Lum whined, lifting his legs and pushing his feet to Drowzee’s shaft. ‘Yes, I am overwhelming you. And yes, I know how much you enjoy it.’ Lum whined harder, his ears and cheeks burning with blush. Even if it wasn’t overly visible, he could feel it. Lum parted his muzzle and began panting. His feet weren’t even sufficient for Muddy’s obscenely large cock. With one paw heel-to-toe with the other, long as his feet were, Muddy’s cock was still longer. Lum pressed his feet to either side of Muddy’s shaft, one staggered above the other.

‘Stop worrying… that feels SO good… Stroke along it…’ Muddy rolled his hips upward, thrusting against Lum’s soles as they pushed harder. Lum mostly held his feet still, just squeezing and rubbing, pressing his toes in. Muddy took care of the motion, lazily thrusting his hips upward.

‘Lum… This is beyond what I am comfortable with your leash.’ Outside the mind-speech, Muddy was groaning, eyes closed, back arched. Thrusting steadily against Lum’s feet. Precum drooled in thick globs from Muddy’s shaft, dribbling down along its length. It lubricated Lum’s feet, making them even slicker as Muddy thrust. ‘Please… Lum. I want to do more than speak to your mind… I want you to feel how … how overwhelming this pleasure is. May I connect us at a deeper level?’

Lum was torn. Once more, to give himself in, to be so vulnerable… It happened just before, or just as, Lum chose. He wanted to give permission. But Muddy knew that even as Lum figured it out.

‘Arf!’ Lum barked out, his hips arching. It was a pleasure very different from what Lum knew. His anatomy didn’t match what he felt. Lum hadn’t ever enjoyed feet or foot paws on his dick like this. But Muddy’s experience with it was so very different. The intensity of the pleasure, fueled by the indulgence of Muddy’s fetish, was inexplicable. But wonderful.

Then it was gone.

‘Sorry… I can’t let you cum.’ Muddy rumbled. His hands had gripped atop Lum’s feet, while the tapir Pokémon began to thrust harder. Lum realized, a little late, that his knot was nearly fully swollen in his sheath, and his shaft was fully engorged, throbbing obscenely.

‘I swear… I want you to cum with me.’ Muddy’s psychic voice was deep, smooth, even as he was physically grunting and snorting with pleasure. ‘But I know you’ll enjoy what’s next more if I don’t…’ Muddy groaned lewdly again, audibly grunting, “Close.”

Lum was torn, but had little choice but to comply. Muddy had his leash. Lum pressed firmly with his feet, massaging and stroking with them. After the link, Lum understood what Muddy wanted. How to best pleasure Muddy’s obscene shaft. Lum started to really appreciate what Brandon had meant by the pleasure in psychic linkage.

“Fuck.” Muddy voiced. Too close to his orgasm to focus on his psychic link to Lum’s mind. “Fuck!” he grunted, then engulfed the end of his own cock tip in his mouth. Muddy kept thrusting as cum gushed into his own mouth, eagerly swallowing down his own seed.

‘Sorry. I would paint you, but Brandon would be in the crossfire. And he wouldn’t like it.’ Muddy responded to Lum’s unvoiced complaints.

Lum whined under his breath, pushing his feet a little firmer against Muddy’s shaft. If not the load, he could at lease savor the feel of Muddy’s cum pumping out his shaft. Each pulse could be felt under Lum’s sensitive soles. The pressure thickening Muddy’s shaft, the sensation of thick, sticky fluid flowing through Muddy’s shaft.

‘Fuck… fuck. You have no idea Lum… this is the best orgasm I’ve had in ages.’ Muddy rumbled into Lum’s mind, even as he shot and dribbled the last of his load, and his orgasm tapered off. ‘I swear… I would have had you cum with me. But It’s better this way.’.

Lum nodded with a little whimper. He was so hard, so swollen, but once again unfulfilled.

Muddy lifted his muzzle off his shaft, letting the softening, obscenely large organ, flop aside. He reached out, gripping on Lum’s leash, dragging the Lucario closer.

‘Come here. I want a kiss.’

Once Lum understood his order, he crawled atop Muddy. He eagerly kissed yet another new lover, pressing close. Their muzzles joined, locking together. Then thick, slimy cum filled Lum’s muzzle.

‘Swallow.’ the command firmly spoke into Lum’s mind.

And, being a good boy, Lum did just that. He trembled as Muddy steadily fed the cum collected in his muzzle to Lum. Lum had been snowballed before, but this was far more extreme. Such a large volume, and so forcefully fed to him.

‘That’s it. Swallow it all.’ the Drowzee silently commanded. He pushed the kiss deeper, stroking his paws along Lum’s sides. Their tongues wrestled and worked together amid the cummy kiss. ‘You like how my cum tastes?’ Muddy asked, as the last of the saved load passed between their mouths.

‘How wonderful… thank you for your honesty.’ Muddy responded, before Lum could even organize his thoughts. He just obediently sucked and swallowed, his tongue playing with Muddy’s. When he started to consider the taste, realizing it a bit bitter and had a very pungent musky flavor, Muddy interrupted. ‘I already know it’s not your favorite, sweet Pokéslut. I don’t care. It’s hot how you swallowed it despite that. I promise… this is not the last time you’ll taste it.

Lum dipped his ears. How he wished he could lie, to say he liked it.

‘I know you appreciate it, despite the taste. You really are a cum dump. Now, it’s almost time for your show. We’ve got to wrap this up.’

Muddy broke the kiss. He looked into Lum’s eyes. Despite Muddy’s probe so deep in Lum’s mind, it felt significant. Special. Lum stared back into Muddy’s mostly white eyes. Muddy’s tiny pupils such a contrast to Lum’s deep, soulful eyes. Lum swallowed again, the taste of Muddy’s cum still strong in his muzzle.

‘Relax. Settle back against Brandon.’ Lum followed the command even as he realized it was spoken into his mind. He found he quite liked Muddy, and began wondering-

‘You don’t know my trainer. I actually… don’t have one. I was captured, but I am a released Pokémon. My trainer and I used to attend, long before you started attending. She released me when she could no longer take care of me, due to age.’ Drowzee shrugged.

‘I was invited back by Blaziken, despite being a ‘wild’ Pokémon.’ Muddy shifted, visibly uncomfortable. ‘Stop worrying… I don’t want pity. I’m fine. But to answer your question, yes. We can meet again. It’s not hard to arrange that among us psychic types. Especially when Slowking, Braxien and Alakazam are powerful enough to speak into human’s minds.’

Lum’s brain spun at the information. Every question was answered before he even formulated it. It was so backwards, to receive an answer before the question formed. And even worse, Lum was startled as a two cups floated over his head.

‘I’m not strong enough to speak into a human’s mind… but my telekinesis is strong. You’ll need these. Drink up.’ Muddy’s voice was much softer, less commanding. Still deep, harmonious, droning… but gentle. Lum couldn’t help but think of the contrast displayed by River earlier.

‘Drink.’ Muddy firmly instructed. ‘And I am nothing like him, I’ll have you know.’ Muddy growled defensively.

Lum shifted his eyes away from Muddy. It was still weird, uncomfortable, to be read so transparently and completely. He reached out and grabbed the blue drink, downing it.

‘Good Pokéslut. You need water too.’ Lum laid his ears back as the empty cup floated from his hand, and the cup with water floated into it. He drank it, regardless of the strangeness. The empty cup, once again, tugged free and floated away from his hand.

Muddy rolled forward, onto all fours. His mostly flaccid, but still unsheathed, shaft dragged over the couch. Muddy straddled Lum’s thighs, attracting Brandon’s attention. Muddy rest his hands on Lum’s shoulders, pinning him against Brandon.

‘I have a small gift for you both. As thanks.’ the voice was even clearer, now more used to the speech right into his brain. Until it clicked that Brandon was hearing this, just as Lum was. Suddenly, he felt panicked again. What if Brandon heard all that was in Lum’s mind too?

Muddy’s eyes shifted to Lum’s, and stared into them. There was a brief sensation of vertigo. Suddenly, Lum felt himself relax. He chuffed curiously, looking to Brandon, then Muddy.

Muddy winced, trembled, and went still. His eyes lost focus. After a moment, Muddy shook his head back and forth, like clearing away bad thoughts. ‘Sorry… Lum. I am still speaking to you both. But Brandon is only getting… faint thoughts, blurry images, the vaguest of what I’m casting. Nothing from your mind.” Muddy took a slow breath.

“I used my Disable attack on you, Lum. I wanted to prevent your spiraling thoughts. You have a show shortly, and I didn’t want you to… Sorry. The three judged I was not malicious, but punished me. My fate is up to you two. They are monitoring, and if you have doubts, or want me ejected, they will respond accordingly.’

Muddy looked between the two. Brandon looked between the two in turn, confused. Lum quickly shook his head, leading to Brandon nodding, “I’m fine. You two keep playing.”

‘We accept this.’ echoed in the Pokémon’s minds. Brandon didn’t seem to hear it, as he continued to look between the two.

Muddy nodded, but looked worn. He slowly leaned back, flopping into the couch and resting. It was clear the punishment had taken a toll.

‘You both are incredible. I’m so thankful to have met you. My gift is… Lum, engage Brandon with Aura. Not an attack, but… You’re so scared of hurting him. Don’t be. Brandon is ripe to engage with Aura.’

Muddy panted while he shared the information, only to lay his head back on the arm rest. He quickly sunk into sleep, leaving Lum with questions.

“… You two had some pretty intense fun huh? I could feel how much he appreciated it. Not sure I understand that last bit…”

Lum looked up, nodding to Brandon. He couldn’t help but smile lovingly at his trainer. Lum had learned … nothing, really. Maybe the Aura bit, but… Lum had always known, deep down, what Muddy had said. Only now, it was so much more concrete. Not just Lum’s interpretations, thoughts, or hopes… Everything was true.

Lum nodded and softly ‘arf!’ed. Lum wanted to share so much more. Sadly, there was little chance with Drowzee passed out, and the breeding mount fully set up for Pico and Lum.

“You ready, my sweet…? Actually…” Brandon smirked, stroking along one of Lum’s ear. “Guess that doesn’t really matter…” Brandon’s voice took a firm tone. “Go do your job, Cum Dump.”

Lum whined and squirmed in Brandon’s lap. But he did just as he was told. He slipped free of Brandon and the couch. There was a last, thankful look to Muddy, then Lum walked to the main stage.

***

It was impressive how quickly shows could be cleared and the following set up. Lum had seen it so many times, but each year it was still a marvel. By the time Lum reached the main show floor, everything was set up. Lum was, if anything, late. Where the Mudsdale had been stood before now stood a custom mating bench. Even more impressive, the massive puddle of cum the Mudsdale had created was nowhere to be seen. Beyond the mount Lum could see Pico. A large, equine inspired dildo was being pushed in and out of Pico’s ass. The pony clearly enjoyed it, his large shaft flexing beneath his belly. The freshly cleaned – or cleared and replaced?- plastic floor cover was being speckled with drops of pre from Pico’s flexing shaft.

“There’s my star.” Jake’s voice sounded from close by. Lum looked over and ‘arf!’d happily up at the gym leader. Jake was only wearing his robe now, the undergarment Lum saw upon arrival having been lost at some point of the night. Lum licked his lips, eyeing Jake’s half-hard cock. That fat thing had pumped a load into Lum during the same dog and pony show they were about to do. Lum couldn’t help but hope it would be the same this time.

“We’re mixing it up a little this year.” Jake said with a mischievous smile. Lum paused, then quickly felt a weight sink into his chest when Jake began adjusting the mount. He unlocked, re-positioned, and then locked parts in the new position. A crank adjusted the height of the platform Lum would be laying on. Finally, Jake swung the ankle binds from under the mount to above it.

“First off… You’ll be on your back this time.” There was a pause as the information sunk in. Then Lum’s eyes widened, realizing he’d be getting fucked missionary by Pico. This would only be the second time Lum was a main show. Last year, Lum had been fucked doggy style. His bits were pressed to the platform, and Lum could hide his face against it. Lum had a good reason to not look at those watching him.

Lum felt a well of panic in his gut. There was no way to hide. And something about being so exposed… Lum’s legs were going to be spread wide, his bits on display to everyone. Lum wouldn’t have a way to hide his face… everything about this change made Lum feel so much more vulnerable. Like Muddy’s invasion of his mind was just a preview of this show.

“That’s such a good look on you.” Jake grinned, enjoying Lum looking so flustered. “Don’t worry. Surprise number two should help.” Jake reached into the pocket of his robe and pulled free something black. He tossed it to Lum. Upon catching it, and examining the item, Lum realized it was a blindfold.

“Wonder how many dicks you can identify by taste, or how they feel in your ass?” Jake mused, leaning against the mount.

Lum stared at the blindfold. Aura meant Lum was never truly blind. Lum could identify everyone in the room if he focused on his Aura. But this would mean Lum wouldn’t have to see them. To make eye contact.

In a way, Jake was right. Lum quickly put the blindfold on, taking comfort in the darkness.

“D’aww, puppy’s hiding.” Jake teased as he approached. Lum’s ears reddened and he loosed a little whine. Jake took Lum’s paw and his leash. He lead Lum to the mount and helped the Lucario climb on and position. Lum shivered as his leg was lifted, shifted outward, and his ankle cuffed. Then the other. Lum gulped, laying his head back. And back… the headrest was quite low, so Lum’s muzzle pointed back, near horizontal with the ground. Since Pico was only a Ponyta, the whole setup was low enough for other party goers to enjoy Lum’s muzzle. Or enjoy Lum’s wrecked, cummy ass when Pico wasn’t.

Lum’s hands were guided beneath him. There were more cuffs there, binding Lum’s paws on the other side of the bench he was laying against. Finally, a weight was rested on Lum’s chest. He knew it well- a soft, but tough dome that fit snug over his chest spike. A safety precaution quite necessary for certain activities with a Lucario.

And then… rest. While the position was very exposing, it wasn’t uncomfortable. Jake knew what he was doing when it came to these things. The darkness of the blindfold was pleasant. It was almost meditative. The darkness and lack of mobility was oddly comforting. Lum relaxed into the new situation, having a decent stretch of time before the show was announced.

“Alright, next show’s up!” Jake announced with a single, loud clap. “As with Cliff and the last show, this one will be audience participation- But you have to wait a bit! Pico’s a randy little stallion, and he’s pretty rough the first round or two. You’re best standing back if you don’t want a burn! After he’s dismounted, Lum’s free use. Though mind, this is the dog and PONY show! Pico usually returns for a few rounds. If he’s nudging you away from Lum’s ass, you’re best off moving- unless you want a pony cock up the ass too! It’s happened before!”

Lum couldn’t help but smirk at that last bit. Jalapeño had quite the surprise the last year’s show. That was particularly fun, with how hard Jalapeño came in Lum with Pico’s cock in his ass. The teasing had gone on for months.

“Atop that, Lum’s a sweet little boy. Emphasis on little! Lucarios aren’t nearly as big as a Mudsdale, meaning we have some size limits. If you’re a really hung Pokémon or a human particularly gifted in the penile department, you may have to hold off this show, or be careful! Lum’s gotta breathe, after all. And I’m going to be fucking that hole, so don’t actually destroy it.”

The longer Jake talked, the more Lum became self-conscious. Not only was more and more attention being called to Lum, but such distinct details were being shared. Lum was starting to feel more like an object than a service Pokémon.

“Luckily, our sweet Galarian Slowking is still moderating. If you hear a creepy voice in your head, listen to it! You might have to pull out to let Lum breathe, or you might just have a dick is just too big. Sorry, them’s the breaks! If you ignore the voice in your head, Gallow will use Disable on you and you’ll be dragged away. It’s not fun! … You dark types, don’t think you’re safe. We have an extensive number of bouncer Pokémon, and Gallow can alert them at a moment’s notice. Again, not fun!”

Lum whimpered. Even blindfolded, he could feel all the eyes on him. Literally- his Aura could sense how many Pokémon and humans were looking at him.

“Finally… Lum is VERY human-focused. If you’ve never had fun with a Pokémon addicted to humans, I HIGHLY recommend you give him a go. The hunger, the need… the desperation to pleasure a human… it’s like nothing you’ve ever experienced. I’m pretty sure his survival depends upon regularly being used by a human’s cock.”

Every word made it worse. Lum whined and squirmed in his binds. It was sort of bad for all of this information to be announced- far more thorough than last year. But what really made Lum squirm was how true it was. Every detail was accurate to an excruciating level. And it was exposed to every person in the main stage area. Even with Lum’s ‘Cum Dump’ collar, Lum wasn’t quite ready for this level of transparency.

“And to any of you without dicks! Cloaca, vagina, other… Lum is pretty damn gay. That being said, Lum’s been Coal’s lover for years, and she has given him great reviews! During the show, Lum is your sex toy. He’ll give oral, he’ll let you use his cock, he’ll even take strap ons! This Lucario’s the ultimate sex toy. Use him however you want.” Lum’s whole body tensed as Jake’s hand landed on his belly. It rubbed around, allowing a pregnant pause in the announcements.

“… With that. Who’s ready to see this little Lucario take an equine cock WAY too big for this little body?”

The response was overwhelming. Lots of clapping and cheering. Lum’s ears went full red, and he squirmed against his bonds more. His little whines and yips only seemed to encourage the crowd. More so, they encouraged Pico. Lum could feel Pico pacing at the foot of the mount, grunting and shaking his snout. Lum could smell Pico’s erect shaft, the intense scent of equine arousal.

The rest was so fast. It was but a moment between feeling Pico pacing and the scent before Lum felt the heat and weight atop him. Pico snorted and grunted as he sunk into position. The humping started well before he was settled. Pico’s blunt tip shoved against Lum’s thighs and tail, up along his taint, and one unfortunate thrust mashed up against Lum’s balls. Then the tip nailed its target.

Lum arched, barking out- the loudest he’d been the entire night. Nearly every person in the room was watching now. They could see how Pico sunk in, hind hooves clopping on the floor as he pushed his hips forward. Just as Jake had promised, the cock wasn’t meant for someone so small. A bulge formed in Lum’s upper groin, then moved to his mid-belly.

Despite how well-used he was, and how slick Lum’s hole and insides were with cum, this hit different. Equines fucked in such a unique way. Pico shoved as deep as he could, held, then backed a little. Then he thrust again, pushing the belly bulge to be even more obscene. Lum whined, back barely arching. It was the only movement he could make, strapped to the bench as he was. Lum simply had to endure the thick, long shaft rearranging his insides.

That, and the pressure on Lum’s prostate. It was far from the abuse River had given him. Just a firm, steady pressure. Squishing it. Nothing direct, or focused. Just the steady rub and weight pushing down upon it. Lum groaned, body clenching and trembling.

The sudden tightness only made Pico go harder. He whinnied noisily, snorting and grunting as he thrust into Lum’s body. It was a blessing how equines mounted and finished quickly. Intense as it was, Lum could only handle so much. After a few hard, deep thrusts- it felt like Pico was slamming into Lum’s diaphragm, forcing Lum to groan out and exhale- heat. Pressure, and heat.

Pico’s cock flared, making the belly bulge even more obscene, and Lum feel an intense, indescribable feeling deep inside. An advantage to being a steel type was his body’s resilience, inside and out. Without it, Lum wasn’t sure the dog and pony show would even work.

It was still an incredible, absurd sensation Lum had never felt with anyone else.

Then a brief, poignant blossom of pain, before emptiness. Pico had unmounted while still flared, causing Lum’s hole to stretch obscenely wide before a loud, wet, ‘pop!’ marked the flare’s exit. Lum panted, sweaty, helpless to do anything but recover. He knew all to well it wasn’t over. Pico was pacing at the foot of the mount, grunting and neighing. All the while, Pico’s eyes were laser focused on Lum- like a stallion eyeing a mare in heat.

The second mounting was just as abrupt. If anything, it was harder than the first. Lum hadn’t complained at the first one. Now Pico knew he didn’t have to hold back. He thrust hard into Lum over and over, this time just as loud as the last round. Pico’s hooves clattered against the small rests on either side of Lum- the Lucario quite thankful the hooves didn’t come down on himself. He grunted and yipped each time Pico thrust in. The second round lasted considerably longer than the first. Long enough that the internal pressure eased into soreness, and Pico’s flared tip pumped back and forth several more times before the pony’s orgasm hit.

Pico arched his back and thrust forward, hilted inside of Lum. Pico’s head turned up, neighing loudly as he pumped another load deep inside Lum. Lum groaned, paws tugging at his restraints. The intensity of it- a mix of pleasure, pain, and simply overwhelming- was added to by the audience’s reactions. Even blinded, Lum could hear it all. He could sense it all, via Aura. He even knew a few of the audience members reached their peak just as Pico did, enjoying the show to its greatest extent.

Then once again, emptiness. It was short lived. As Pico stepped away, the audience moved in. Several trainers and Pokemon surrounded Lum. A short line at either end formed, eager to use one hole or another. Others moved in to grope and explore Lum. Jake’s hyping had rallied quite an eager response.

Lum felt a human sink into his ass. Nothing compared to what Pico had just filled him with, but a flex and clench was all Lum needed to make the human gasp and groan. The same at the other end- a human pushed his knob against Lum’s lips. Lum eagerly opened, cock sliding along the roof of his mouth. Lum pushed his tongue down atop the shaft, curling along its side. The scent and taste were familiar. It wasn’t someone Lum knew- just one of the anonymous trainers who had used him last year.

Lum appreciated a repeat customer. His lips wrapped around the shaft, his nose tucked into the human’s balls. He started to eagerly suck and lick, recalling this man preferred to be serviced than thrust into Lum’s mouth.

Lum wish the dude was a little bit longer. Then Lum’s throat could tug and work over the human’s cock head. Lum knew the human would cum so fast if he could just swallow on his cock. Instead, the human had to enjoy tongue and muzzle alone. Lum had to work his jaw and tongue, sucking hard on it. The human groaned, pubic hair rubbing on Lum’s chin. At the same time smearing his damp, musky nuts against Lum’s nose.

It could certainly be worse.

Lum groaned around the cock as he felt the human at his tail cumming. He felt the human pulling out, stroking their cock, the last few shots of cum shooting over Lum’s thighs, balls and sheath. Lum grunted around the cock, sucking harder. Lum started to tongue harder on the human’s cock head, eager for him to cum. To open up a spot for the next impatient participant.

But he still didn’t. Lum’s tail hole started to feel cool for a moment. But only a moment. A powerful set of hands took Lum’s thighs, clearly another Pokémon. A stiff cock head pressed to Lum’s anus, then sunk in. The ridged and bumpy shaft sunk in a few inches at a time, thrust after thrust. Lum’s toes splayed and curled between each thrust, grunts sounding around the human’s cock. The cock in his ass was a species Lum recognized- a Sceptile. Rough, but it hit the right spots real nice.

Lum grunted and sucked harder that he cock. His tongue worked desperately as his insides were abused by the grass type’s cock. Lum would feel so ashamed if his his muzzle seemed inadequate compared to under his tail. And finally, he got his wish.

The human’s orgasm was tame as his use of Lum’s muzzle. He grunted, hands going to Lum’s shoulders. Still, no thrusting. Just his cock pulsing, cum splattering on Lum’s soft palate. The wonderful taste of human cum filled Lum’s senses. Vaguely salty, a touch sweet on this one. Lum kept licking, even rougher, until the human pulled free due to overstimulation. Lum licked over his muzzle and swallowed, proudly huffing.

As the satisfied dude walked away, someone else approached. Too large for a human. A scaled paw stroked along the side of Lum’s muzzle. The opposite side was smacked with a slick, ridged cock. The scent of Sceptile filled Lum’s muzzle.

“Sceptile spitroast? That’s… really hot.” Lum could hear someone comment off his right side.

Lum smirked and tilted his head. He dragged his tongue along the cock, from tip toward the base.

“Myst.” He growled playfully.

“Damn.” The Zoroark grumbled. “Thought I could trick you again… ah well.” Myst rumbled, taking his shaft in paw. “I’m not changing, though. People are into it.” He pushed roughly at the tip of Lum’s muzzle, forcing Lum’s muzzle open. The shaft dragged across hard and soft palate, shoving roughly into Lum’s throat. A loud ‘glrk!’ sounded out.

As both ‘Sceptiles’ thrust, Lum could feel hands on him. Human and Pokémon alike. Groping at his balls and sheath, stroking over his belly and throat. Admiring the obscene bulges the large Sceptile cocks made on Lum. Distantly, Lum knew a his raised feet were being admired, played with. A tongue dragged over his squishy pink beans. But it was hard to focus on, when two cocks- particularly these bumpy, ridged cocks- were working his throat and insides. Lum’s eyes squeezed closed behind the blindfold, tears forming in them as his throat was stretched to such a degree. Even if it was an illusion.

Myst pulled free, rubbing his cock head over the ridges in the top of Lum’s muzzle. He fearlessly ground his cock there while Lum coughed and panted, refreshing his lungs properly.

“This psychic warning system on when to pull out is real handy.” Myst teased, turning his cock upward. He dug his illusionary cock head along Lum’s tongue.

“Pico’s getting antsy. You close?” Myst rumbled.

“Yeah.” came an identically voiced response, from the true Sceptile.

“Gonna time mine to yours.” Myst playfully growled. His focus returned to Lum. “Gonna go real hard. You up for it, cum dump?”

Lum whimpered, but nodded around the cock. He barely began nodding when the cock was shoved roughly down his throat again. Lum’s hands clenched behind his back, his feet scrunching up as both Sceptiles railed him with abandon. Lum focused his best on enduring it while simultaneously doing his best to pleasure both. His tail clenched around the Sceptile’s cock, while his tongue and throat worked on the cock in his muzzle.

It only took a few moments of work before both hit their peak. Lum felt the vaguely warm, sticky cum filling his ass. Grass type cum was such a unique experience, and contrasted starkly from the hot, copious cum Pico pumped into Lum.

It was different at his muzzle. Myst’s cum was hot, considerably thinner, and had a metallic tinge to the salty taste. Both Sceptiles were groaning and growling as they unloaded. Both pulled free in unison, ensuring that Lum’s torso had a few fresh streaks of cum to soak into his fur.

“Gotta bail. Illusion’s slipping.” Myst huffed before he turned and walked away. The actual Sceptile moved around to Lum’s side. He was barely out of the way before Pico’s body and heat were weighing down on Lum. blunt shaft forced its way in inside Lum again. Lum arched, groaning as gut bulged obscenely yet again.

“You’re a great fuck.” The Sceptile admired, the back of his hand caressing Lum’s cheek. Even as the Sceptile affectionately cooed to Lum, Lum had to get back to work. A cloaca of some sort pressed to Lum’s muzzle. Lum couldn’t even tell if it was male or female- whoever was pressed to his muzzle had the scent of at least a dozen others smeared to its groin, plenty of cum and female juices alike.

The Sceptile leaned in close, cooing “Thank you, cutie.” into Lum’s ear, even as Lum lapped and pushed his tongue into the newest playmate. The Sceptile kissed Lum’s cheek and pat his chest before standing and walking away.

Lum worked the cloaca with renewed vigor, tonguing deep into it. Sweet affection was sparse at a party where Lum was a sex toy. It was a pleasant, and poignant, moment of emotional refueling. Lum eagerly growled as he felt the cloaca’s owner orgasm so quickly, the opening spasming around his tongue and the lips grinding against Lum’s muzzle tip. Fresh, hot fluids dribbled along Lum’s tongue and around his muzzle tip, trickling down toward his face. Female, Lum discovered.

As exhaustion set in, and his body grew sore, it all started to blur together. Different Pokémon species and humans used Lum at each end. His muzzle was fucked, his tongue worked several holes, and some adventurous Pokémon shoved muzzle into herself. She thrust and ground against Lum’s face, using his muzzle as a living dildo. Lum gasped between each round, refreshing his lungs, before his muzzle was inserted once more. Lum had an odd inclination that Coal had recommended the act to whoever it was, given how coal Loved using Lum this way.

Pico went a good five round on Lum. The stamina and small refractory period of stallions was impressive. While it felt like a good hour or two, especially with how many unique individuals used him, Lum knew each show as limited to twenty minutes. And thank Arceus- Lum was exhausted already, and was approaching his limit. Even Lum- Cum Dump, as he embraced- could only go so far. Especially when used rapid fire, one after another, and another…

“Alright! We’ve got another show to get to. But, I’m calling host’s privilege! I’ve been waiting for this ass all night, so I’ll be taking last round of this show.” Jake declared. Lum’s toes curled as Jake traced along his foot.

Lum mustered the energy to clench around Jake as he thrust in. This was very familiar- the feel of Jake’s shaft under his tail. Bottoming for Jake happened at the party every year, and plenty of times outside of parties. Ozzy was one of Lum’s training partners, and he visited the gym frequently with Alex working there. Lum settled into Jake’s rhythm perfectly, rolling his hips and clenching at just the right points, just when Jake liked it the most.

A paw gently rest on Lum’s sheath. With practiced ease, it gripped and pushed downward. Lum’s hips thrust the small amount his bondage allowed. The half-formed lump of his knot pushed free of his sheath’s rim. A loud whimper escaped as Lum’s knot finally had a chance to breathe. It swelled significantly, just from the hand squeezing and massaging the root behind Lum’s knot.

The familiar scent of Lum’s Poké-lover teased at his nostrils. Ty’s muzzle pressed to Lum’s. He kissed the spent Lucario deeply, Ty’s tongue hungrily working against Lum’s tired, weakened one.

“You’re amazing, my love.” Ty quietly cooed after the kiss broke. Lum could only whimper in response, especially as Ty kept teasing at his bunched up sheath and at the back of Lum’s knot.

“Who needs Aura when I know my sweet so well…” Ty let go of the sheath, letting it push up at the back of Lum’s knot. Ty traced a finger along the belly of Lum’s shaft, toward the tip. Pre was already sprinkling over Lum’s belly. His hips rolled, losing time with Jake. Lum couldn’t care less, with Ty’s muzzle stroking against his cheek.

“Some puppy’s dying for a blowjob…”

Lum’s ears reddened. His heart was suddenly racing, and his paws tugged at the restraints. He writhed, whimpering as Ty’s finger traced back towards his knot. He hated how desperate he was, how exactly right Ty was. And worse, at the possibility Ty was just teasing him.

“You gonna knot me real good later, my love?”

Lum barked out desperately, nodding rapidly. Between all the use and his eagerness, Lum couldn’t even muster speaking properly.

“Such a good puppy.”

Ty’s muzzle left Lum’s. His paw took Lum’s cock, lifting it.

Blessed, sweet heat. Lum’s shaft was steadily enveloped, lips sliding down along its length. Lum’s hips bucked with desperation. Lum felt like his brain had been hit by another disable. His entire world was Ty’s fiery hot muzzle going down his shaft. The heat of a fire type, the slickness of Ty’s maw, his tongue curling around Lum’s shaft was bliss. Lum bucked and whined as Ty teased him. Bobbing along his shaft, pushing lips to his knot, only to back away.

Ty was an expert at working Lum’s canine cock. He knew exactly what Lum needed, and tortured the poor Lucario by only bumping his knot. It felt like ages. It felt incredible. It was the level of pleasure Lum so rarely knew. His balls ached, and his prostate was more sensitive than ever as Jake fucked him.

Then Ty engulfed him entirely. Lips wrapped around the back of Lum’s knot. The end of Lum’s shaft sunk into Ty’s throat. A firm suck, and the tug of lips behind his knot, was all Lum needed. He howled out as he finally had a proper orgasm. He bucked the limited amount the position gave him. It felt like cum was blasting in torrents out of his shaft, putting a Blastoise to shame, right into Ty’s throat. Lum could feel his ass clenching on Jake, tailhole and tail pipe squeezing down hard. He barely registered Jake’s load shooting in him.

Ty’s paw stroked over Lum’s belly and chest, pushing the spike safety dome away. The other paw took Lum’s sack, kneading his balls as they finally, after what seemed ages, got relief. Lum felt his cock pulse over, and over, and over… All the while, Ty tongued his length, licked the top of his knot, and kept the pressure of his lips on the back of Lum’s knot.

***

Lum was vaguely aware of his Aura sense, but his consciousness was slow to follow. It dawned on him that he had blacked out at the end of his show. As Lum’s eyes opened, he realized it couldn’t have been too long. His cock was still fully engorged, knot swollen as can be, the length laying on his thigh. He was on a couch now. He must have been carried there.

“There’s our Lucario champ.” rumbled a familiar voice. Lum blinked and cleared his eyes. Looking forward, he saw Muddy at the other end of the short couch. Lum’s feet were resting in the Drowzee’s lap and being massaged.

‘Nice work. That was… very hot, to say the least.’ droned Muddy’s voice in Lum’s mind.

Lum tilted his head and looked back. His eyes widened briefly, then he chuffed. Lum was being held by a slightly larger Lucario. The voice sounded familiar because it was a small modification of his own.

“I popped an Ether. You did such a good job, I thought you deserved a treat.” Myst rumbled, nosing along Lum’s ear. Even as an illusion, even if Lum knew the truth, it was working perfectly. Lum pressed back into the Lucario embrace. Myst was good at what he did. He felt of Lucario, sounded like a Lucario, and smelled like a Lucario. Even if it was all slightly modified clones of Lum’s traits.

“Thank you.” Lum chuffed, resting his head back. He was sore everywhere, and he was soaked in his own sweat, mixed with the juices and fluids of so many Pokémon and humans. And he could feel copious cum in him. Too little for the entire show’s worth- Lum was sure he had leaked copiously during and after the show. Lum curled his toes in Muddy’s grasp. “Both of you.”

“But not me?” chimed Ty’s sweet, growly voice. Lum looked to his right and blushed. Ty approached and sat in front of the couch. He had a small pouch, a high level Potion and some other treatments in it. His other hand carried a cup of red, aphrodisiac drink.

“You’ll get your thanks later.” Lum groaned, shifting. Ty simply chuckled, setting down the items. Lum sighed in relief as the potion was administered. He wasn’t sure what else Ty treated him with, but Lum’s body felt better, and a good amount of energy returned to him.

“Bottom’s up, Cum Dump. You’re going to need it for when you thank me.” Ty playfully growled. He held the red drink out to Lum. Lum took it in both paws and started sipping it. The red beverage was wonderfully cold- though Lum knew soon it would cause a heat to build up between his thighs, and his sack would start to feel heavy again.

Ty interrupted Lum’s drink with a kiss. Briefly, their tongues entwined, and Lum could taste his cock and release from Ty’s muzzle.

Ty cooed, “I’ve got to go welcome our new guests. But I’ll see you later, my sweet.”

Lum could feel both Myst and Muddy studying Ty and Lum’s interactions. Lum couldn’t care less, the wonderful buzz of love warm in his chest. Lum continued his drink, savoring the cuddling and foot massage. Myst was good at stroking over Lum’s messy and damp fur. What Lucario could resist a good belly rub.

“Alright!” Jake announced loudly. For always appearing so worn out- matching the ‘ghost’ half of his fire/ghost gym leader- Jake sure managed to stay energetic for the party. “Before all the electric types come up to zap some orgasms out of you all, we have some special guests from Paladea!” Jake gestured to his companions. Lum looked over, his eyes narrowing at the curious sight. A man stood, his garb looking odd. But what was more curious were the two Pokémon accompanying him. One was a Typhlosion, but it looked very strange. The Pokémon looked dreary, like Jake himself. The body shape was a bit off, and the blue markings were all wrong. Beside him, towering over most everyone, was some kind of dragon Pokémon. It was bright red with a puffed black chest and undercarriage. Feathers crowned its head, back, and above its thick tail base. Its stance was very wide, like a reptile… and it had webbed feet. It was unlike any Pokémon Lum had ever seen.

“Hello all. Sorry we’re late, bit of a flight delay! My name is Matis.” the human introduced himself. “I am a Paladean researcher, charged with introducing Koraidon here to each region and sharing our data. You may have heard about the… disturbance in our region. We’re charged with discovering what it is… most think some sort of time anomaly, as Sul here is an ancient Typhlosion type.” He gestured to the unusual Typhlosion.

“Anyway! Research later, I’d hate to hold up the show. When I contacted Jake about Sul, I let slip that Koraidon here is… exceptionally lusty, even for a Pokémon. When I shared I was the one sating a lot of Koraidon’s needs, Jake said tonight would be the night to stop by, so here we are! Sul and Koraidon are eager to participate in the fun, but please keep in mind they are very unusual Pokémon with unique habits and communication. Please refer to the psychic types if you need assistance. Happy Poké-fucking!” Matis concluded before he and Jake left the floor.

“He’s hot.” Myst rumbled. Lum couldn’t help but agree, eyeing this new dragon Pokémon. Lum nodded to Myst’s statement and resumed sipping his drink.