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Royce had been enjoying the show of the squirming salamander, when the energy hit the Machoke to his right, what the? He turned on the spot, HOW could he not have heard the door open? A Shelgon and a Sceptile...the color hit him, just as her scent did.

"Serena?!" then to the one that was left standing, "Don't just stand there, get them!" The Machoke came forward, running at the two of them recklessly.

"Typical..." Kyn said, as he saw that there was nothing really strategic planned out so he waited until the Machoke was in the right position, before sticking out his ankle to trip him.

About the time of the initial encounter, Nero had wandered into the room as well, and saw the action going on. He decided to remain in the doorway, unless he was really needed.

The rumble of the floor was expected as the Machoke fell, Serena left Kyn to deal with the (Admittedly stupid) Machoke, and ran to face off against Royce. She, unlike the Machoke, was not Reckless, even as she readied another shadow claw at the Slowking, she measured where he was tensing up, and rather than dodging, let the 'trump card' connect with her shell.

"A Normal type move, really Royce? No matter." The slash of the Shadow claw would connect, of course, the disable was the next thing she felt. Damn that move; she fought against it. She ground herself, her head lowered, it was clear to see exactly who she had been training with the past month.

Royce was rather sure that he was going to win at this point, Serena trapped in a Disable, but there was the other one--other TWO? How many of these things was he to be up against?! The Charmander was still in shock, that was good, he supposed, and the spots where the ghostly energy had connected, burned beneath his skin.

"Honestly Serena, I hate hate the move Disable. It's messed up some of my strategies a few times." Kyn said. He quickly took out his sword, and using the flat of the Blade, brought it firmly down on the current Machoke with a very audibly loud thump. He then quickly put it back by his side.

She hissed, opening her mouth, and fired off a BEAM of dragon pulse, rather than the typical orb, catching the Slowking off guard and of course, making him crumple to the ground as well. She spat at him, and sighed. " You know, so do I...how's THAT for a trump card? Stupid perverse Slowking" she ground her teeth, then looked at the Charmander. "Ugh...and a witness...isn't THAT just grand?" She snorted.

"You sure you can't just convince that Charmander not to talk since you are in essence rescuing him, Serena?" Kyn suggested. He then turned towards to door, because he figured that the door would be the obvious escape route for ANYONE wanting to leave the room, when he noticed Nero. "Oh... Serena, Nero's here."

"He's in shock right now, I was too when they started to stretch my jaws out for that thing...I don't have hands Kyn, or I would take it off of him...and yes, it is a him. If they haven't drugged him as well, then we'll let him go; if they have...he wont want to be seen by anyone for a couple days anyway." She turned, head tilted at Nero, and stepped over to him. Almost everything about her portrayed an Alpha, everything but her voice, which held true concern. "Is everything alright?"

"Well I DO have hands, but I doubt he'd want me anywhere near him at all at this current point." Kyn said, decided that he didn't need to have his sword out anymore, and sheathed it.

"Well, you've got an army out there Serena. Nobody is getting past them. Where are we anyway though?" Nero asked, as this WAS his first time in the Casino.

She sighed. "King's Rock Casino, the Bay...as for what we're doing here..." She looked at Kyn. "Did you tell them, or will I have to...eventually?" She turned away from the Absol, and climbed her way up onto the desk, nudging and rolling the Charmander over, only to have him lash out at her, leaving gashes across her snout with a dragon claw. She didn't even flinch, just pinned the limbs down, and bit at the leather strap carefully. With her claws tied, the only tool she had left to get the ring out was her mouth, and for that...of course, her jaws were used to turn it, and her tongue to pull it out...she had just kissed the Charmander, or at least, that's what her mind rang it out as as she spit the torn device from her mouth, and climbed back down, only then did she check the wound between her nostrils, and judged it to be superficial.

"I did not tell them, because for the most part I still did not know. You'll more than likely have to tell them," Kyn said, looking at the Charmander.

"I take it that that Slowking over there... is a part of this then?" Nero asked.

Serena was still focused on the fact that she would have to retell the story yet again, she only just barely heard Nero's words. "Hm? Oh, yes...the main reason we're here, actually..." She said with a sigh. "Leave the boy here for now, if he comes to and he's not lusty out of his mind, then we'll let him go, as I said...I'm just glad that they trust me enough to know that I'm not going to hurt you if left alone with you, Kyn." She licked over the cuts in a cleaning manner, then walked to Royce, and grabbed him by his neck frill. "I'll...explain when I've gotten him all...dressed up for the occasion." She of course, spoke with her mouth around the frill, her sharp fangs tucked back out of the way so that she could pull him by it without ripping it.

"I've always wondered.... is that... thing, actually attached to them in a manner of just oddly colored skin, or is something that is actually able to be removed? It's similar to something I experienced back home... there are some people who believe that Lucario are actually... wearing pants!" Kyn said with false gasp of surprise after the Lucario bit.

"This place is filled with fighting types. Am I able to use Psychic type moves here?" Nero said, once again showing his newbieness.

"Nero...dear..." Serena dropped the neck frill from her mouth. "All Psychic type moves are nulled here, however DARK type moves are especially strong due to all the Dusk stones in the walls and foundation." She looked closely at the skin on his neck. "A good rule of thumb is that if it appeared when it evolved, then it's skin, Kyn...but I can't say I blame those that would like to think that they are pants...they certainly have enough fluff down there to mimic them..." She pulled the Slowking out of the room, down the hall, and to the left, where she KNEW to be his supply room and beginning to set out different types of gear. A black out hood that left the mouth open, a harness, cuffs, collar, a waffle ball gag...an arm binder was added to it moments later. She snarled at the unbidden memories, she would have to relive them a little bit later, why torture her NOW as well? The gear was the only answer; and yet, not one she was willing to accept.

Nero took in this information and realized that he did have mostly Dark-type moves, since it was his type.

After Serena's answer, all of Kyn's curiosity was satisfied for the most part. He followed Serena as she relocated Royce, and waited in silence, also taking a bit of time to look around the room.

She could feel Kyn standing there, she had one more thing she wanted from here, still, she wasn't sure that he even had it anymore, or if it was currently in use...elsewhere, or even if it had been borrowed from one of the other two. "This room was a nightmare back when I was here." She said absently. "It still is, but it's no where near as bad as it could be...he threatened to have a gold collar made for me to match my headplates...until one of his cohorts--who will likely be coming down soon for their evening ...ugh, meal--reminded him that gold could easily be melted." It wasn't there, she snorted, no matter, she could substitute later. She didn't ask for his help, though she was sure she could have, setting up the harness, then the hood, the cuffs on his ankles and tail, the arm binder, connecting the tail to the backside of the arm binder so that he would be forced to keep it held high, spreader bar between his knees. She rifled through the drawers, finding a bottle she was looking for, and carefully dropped ONE drop into his wide open mouth, then turned it upside down over the drain and let the rest of the green liquid drain out while she retrieved the gag, and cinched that until the leather bit into his skin. She huffed, hating Royce, who tied up as he was, barely even resembled a Slowking without the crown in her eyes.

"What exactly is that? That... doesn't look like something I'd want to be ingesting." Kyn finally said, after watching this whole process.

Serena snarled. "His aphrodisiac, topical or able to be ingested...neither is pleasant...using it on the skin makes it react faster and more violently; but ingesting it increases the time spent in a heat crazed state..." She walked around the Slowking, now sure that he couldn't escape from her, she walked out of the room for a moment. "I'm...going to look for something that he used on someone else while I was here...I don't even know if it was his...either way, if I CAN find it, he's going to wish he didn't have it."

Kyn actually took some time to examine Royce, especially in this state. He also wondered if the frill was naturally black and red like a roulette wheel or if he had done the equivalent of dying it via a tattoo like process. Something which he would ask Serena later.

Out of the bondage room, for now, she traced her way back to the purple halls, and then into their storage rooms, checking every drawer until she found it, in a velvet bag no less. That thought made her laugh, if hollowly. She found her way back just as easily, the drawstrings of the bag were in her mouth, around one of her lower canines, she dropped it with a clang against the ground as she looked up at her human, and again squashed the possessive thought. One thing was plain, she didn't...want him to see what was in the bag; but she didn't want to push him away either. "Kyn....will you allow me to share something a little more pleasant with you, for this next part?" If she could block out his sight and hearing, that might do. "Well, you called it weird, but...anything would be better than having you watch me speed the process of the aphrodisiac along..."

"There was once a time where I asked you what you planned on doing. What you just finished saying makes me wonder exactly what you would do to... well... do that. As for the sharing of something more pleasant, what could you possibly have in mind THERE?" Kyn crossed his arms, and walked around Royce again, oddly inspecting what she had done.

Her eyes drifted away from Kyn as he walked around. "...The dream that I was able to edit." She answered the latter question first, then closed her eyes with a sigh. "And nothing that I haven't done to Heji...I just..." She trailed off. "He doesn't deserve it, I suppose I could just as easily let his mind wake him, and I could have him awake...when what's in the bag goes on....red hot."

"Interesting. There are only a few things that I can think of Serena, that would fit your description, and be able to fit in that bag. Well, it's too bad that I don't feel uh, sympathetic for him. Doing all the things he does... How could he not see that things would come around to bite him in the ass sooner or later? Oh, and I do mean that figuratively, though there is also a possibility that it could have happened literally one of these days." Kyn said, giving Royce a slight poke in that particular area for emphasis.

"I have no doubt that any one of the security, when they wake up and realize the situation, would have any objections to fucking him raw, considering that he keeps them in chastity whenever he can." She rubbed her claws over her face. "You know, fuck it. I'll leave him in his own wet dreams for a while, it's not like he can move enough to get off right now without assistance anyway." She pulled a steel plate from the shelf, linked it with another, and pulled the straps tight until those too bit into his skin, then picked up the bag, tucking it inside her shell to the right. "Lets go find our friends and...tell them why they just spent the last hour fighting."

"This is probably not the best time for me to think about things involving Royce. I should probably... remove myself from this current location." Kyn said, heading for the door.

Serena nudged him on his way out, once more falling into step, following him around. "Did you even realize that you were looking him over like he was a piece of meat?" Her words were soft.

"Yes I do. Did I tell you... Slowpoke tails are an illegal delicacy? Makes me wonder what a SlowKING tail would taste like. I don't think that'd be appropriate even for this though, but yes, I do realize it. That's not all I was... looking at though." Kyn added the last part with a bit of hesitancy.

Serena stretched her gait to catch up to him, to walk beside him. "Kyn...does the fact that you're enjoying this, at least on some level, bother you?" she phrased it carefully, since he had said that he would not enjoy anything that would go on down here.

"I do believe that you are getting confused Serena." Kyn stated rather simply. He wasn't skirting around the issue, but he wasn't directly addressing it either.

She snorted at him, and stepped in front of him, barring the path forward. "If you believe that I am getting confused, then set me straight. As Striker said to me the FIRST time we were here, stop dancing around the issue and take care of it." The words were perhaps a little more forced than she had intended.

"Perhaps then. It's difficulty to explain. The answer to your first question is no. It normally might, but this is Royce we are talking about. I believe that in some ways, it may appear as if I am acting in the same manner as him... but, it's really just hard to explain." He was being truthful, and couldn't really say it with words much.

"No, this is Me, doing it to someone who no longer, for the duration of our trip, will have a name, and probably will not have a name AFTER that if I have my way; and No, you're not behaving like him. I thought that We already made that distinction. There is nothing wrong with looking at, nor...interacting with the scenery." She turned her head away from him. "If there was, then I wouldn't have even started to think about edging him while you were there."

"The only difference here Serena, is that he is not innocent. I was HOPING that that side of me would never have been revealed to you at ALL. Now, I'm assuming that he is going to see ME now as well, so I think change into a Blaziken then. Being slightly shorter can just be considered a variation."

"Memories can be edited, distorted..." She muttered. "Kyn, you should try...to rethink that statement, about not showing all sides of yourself...You were the one who said that IF I took an interest in one of your family, that I would become family too--I did. You're about as much MY human, as you belong to Heji, Tensa, Inferno, Striker, or any of them. If you have ANY qualms about showing any side of yourself, and that's both literally and figuratively. Get YOUR Pokémon and get out of here. If not...then stop being so awkward around me."

"You've put me in a rather difficult position here Serena." Kyn said, sitting down. He closed his eyes and a look of deep concentration filled his face.

Serena eased herself down into a laying position, setting her head down on her claws, then dumping out the loose coin, keeping only the velvet bag containing the ring in it inside the shell and hidden from view. She took the opportunity to count it, then set it in the bag that she had actually been pulling things from to begin with. After all the things that she had to go back over, had to rethink, it was only fair that he had to do it at least ONCE.

"Why have you seated yourself Serena?" Kyn asked. He saw the coins she had and then it occurred to him that she was using it as a sort of storage area in that respect.

"I am waiting for your answer." the response was about as guarded as she could make it. "Until then, I'm still responsible for your well being, despite the fact that you could easily take care of yourself down here." She grabbed the bag with her teeth and tongue, and pulled the bag back into her shell. "Depending on what you decide to do, I will either remain here while you walk away, or I will stand and go with you." The sentence could also have easily have been interpreted as 'If I'm not wanted in this family, I'll stay out of it, and you can explain the situation to Heji because I'll never speak to him again.'

"Interesting. Very well Serena. I am going to answer you, but first I will ask you a question. Do you truly want Royce to suffer for what he did to you?" Kyn stood back up, and turned his back to Serena.

"I would think that that would be obvious, considered that he's bound and gagged, in his own gear room." She answered, she didn't look at him either. "Had I understood what was going on at the time, I wouldn't have minded so much, I don't think. I still would hate him for forcing me into it, but probably not this."

"Then tonight Royce is going to experience what happens to those that cross me, in regards to what they do to my friends. I do not know the content of the myths involving humans, but tonight, he will experience, the reality of why the Pokémon of this world... are well within their right to fear humans. As well as this being an unseeable repentance for all of those innocents who were not able to speak out, or fight back." Kyn walked a few steps and waited for Serena.

She pulled herself to her claws, and once more allowed herself to fall in step with Kyn, a little closer than before, perhaps, definitely within reaching distance, but not close enough to be considered over-bearing. Of course, so long as they had managed to stick together, even virtually, the group shouldn't have been too hard to find. Still, she turned her eyes towards him occasionally. "I think, that that will be something that I stay and watch."

"He needs to be awake for it. How long will it be before he wakes up?" Kyn said, going back into the room.

Serena leaned down and sniffed at the hood, gave a growl, and was pleased at the scent of fear she received in return--so, he still remembered, good, it was easy to edit memories later if they still had them. "He IS awake." She answered simply. "And he fears his fate."

"Is there any particular reason why you put that thing on him?" Kyn asked, in a calm casual tone. Now that he was awake... it would probably be best to proceed with what he had in mind.

"The hood? He doesn't have blindfolds and I wanted to make sure that someone's identity remained nulled. If it doesn't matter to you now, it just takes a swipe of my claws to remove it."

"Doesn't have... blindfolds...? Do you... not know me? Oh, and there's one more thing...." Kyn went over to the door, and removed several cloth pieces from it. He opened door inward, and placed a portion of the cloth on the top of the door, and in the doorframe, placed the other cloth, then closed the door.

Serena looked at him like it was a stupid question to ask her, after just telling her that he was trying to keep as much of this side of him from her as possible. She decided that since he trailed off, he was probably expecting the tilt of her head, and the classic 'hmmm?' She obliged the former, but rather opted to let him finish than to interrupt.

"It wouldn't really make much difference at this point. I am... going to show you something." Kyn took out yet ANOTHER piece of cloth, this time, it being black in color. "Won't you take off that silly looking hood?"

As promised, she hooked her claws in the cloth and it ripped to shreds, which was then pulled out from under the gag and collar. If she showed any sign in caring if she nicked him, it was when she drew back her claws and wiped the blood against the floor. "As you wish."

Kyn then replaced the hood quickly with the cloth over his eyes, and said, "THAT is how you blindfold someone without all that... fancy stuff." He said, now walking away. "Now... for the most part he is more exposed. Dear Royce... I believe you are well aware of what might be done to you tonight." Kyn said, leaning down close.

Royce could do very little but squirm and growl into his gag, he couldn't even truly gnaw on it, it was too big to give him the reprieve his jaw sought. If he could have, he would have spit, even getting his tail out seemed impossible. He didn't have much of a choice tonight, it would seem, but others had sought to break him before--he could last another.

Against all of his established procedures his asked Royce the question, "Do you have any idea why you are here today, in this position?" and then lifted the gag out of Royce's mouth... before moving behind him.

"Tch, because some little brat decided that the next time they disobeyed orders they would get the jump on me before they could pay their debt." He did spit, any chance he got, he worked his jaw and heard the pops, but it wasn't anything he wasn't used to. He chuckled, finding himself in a puddle of his own making, he tried to remember when the last time he'd used that gag.

"Of course you would say something like that. I'd say that the reason your here is due to a rather specific reason, but there are many more than just this one. Where I come from... we have a saying... What goes around... comes around. I want to play a game.... Royce." Kyn said, in a crude imitation of something along the lines of in the same type of tone as when Royce wanted him to play Roulette, keeping his voice still deathly calm.

"And I want out of this gear, sometimes we don't always get what we want; like you, soon you'll be wanting more time to play your game. All it will take is for one of the security to get here, or Riiko and Nina to get here, and then your game will be over." He fumbled with the bindings.

"Your coworkers? Mmm no." Serena clicked her claws against the floor. She didn't elaborate any further than that. <Should already have come down for dinner and met with one, if not more of our dear friends.> She added mentally. <Would just take a quick relay check, if you feel the need to confirm it.>

"Mm, I have another idea. How about this? That gear stays on you for a while since you look so dashing in it!" Kyn of course didn't actually mean this, but it only furthered his role that he would soon play in this. <Serena, Heji's assistance is requested in this.>

Serena looked at Kyn, but didn't complain, she reached for Lacu, and then to Heji. She realized that she had never been in Heji's head before, and so the feeling was awkward. -Heji, relaying Kyn's words, we could use your assistance...you should be able to follow the scent well enough to get here.- And then her voice faded from his mind. <Feh...the one mind that I should never have to enter, it's done.>

Royce knitted his eyebrows together, well, he didn't expect to be let out, but the news about Riiko and Nina was troubling... and the Security staff? So his only hope was Vendetta, and Vendetta had always favored the blue dragon over him. He managed a chuckle. "I've always found leather to make me look fat."

"Anyway, I've got a bit of information for you. Back home... my species happens to, for some reason find Slowpoke tails delicious. I wonder Royce... do YOU have a delicious tail?" He took his tongue, which of course, wouldn't feel like a lizard's tongue Royce, and ran it from just above his tail hole, down to the tip.

Heji gave Serena his assurance that he would be there shortly, and then upon checking with the others headed into the area, via following the trail of scents.

Royce kicked in his chains at the feeling of the tongue, he was too busy focusing on the words to feel the specific type of tongue that made the journey. "It has been claimed so." Clearly he wasn't thinking the same line as Kyn. "Anana sure seems to like it just fine."

"I've never actually eaten a Slowpoke tail before. It's a pity that I won't get to sample yours since that is not my purpose here. It is different." This time he actually waited for Royce's response before choosing a point in which he would interrupt him.

Heji knocked his paw against the closed door which stood out the most, obviously due to the cloth blocking the bottom and top.

Royce had frozen at the word 'eat', but it was in the past, he'd made it through point where it was a possibility for him to lose his tail. "Don't suppose you're going to shed a light on why YOU'RE here." He snorted. "Serena too afraid to fight her own battles these days?"

Serena was the one who got up, ignoring the taunt, and let the lion in, being the quick study that she was; she put the cloth back the way it was after Heji entered, and closed the door behind him with naught a word, only a slight nuzzle of greeting before she stopped distracting him.

<Hey hey, Serena! Unfortunately, you know Royce better than I do. How good his he at handling mental shock?> "Serena wanted to see what I could do. Why I could be something worthy of being feared. She is well able to 'fight her own battles' as you said. I do have a bit of a surprise for you though." Kyn said, glancing over at Heji.

<That's not what I said.> She snorted at him mentally. <I've never hijacked his mind, never wanted to try, The amount of mental shock one can handle however depends on how strong of a psychic they are. He's got two moves that are normal type and two that are psychic--> She cut to the chase as she sat back down. <He should be decent at handling them.>

Royce laughed. "More like she'd kill me before you had your fun. I know the hunter, she's the one who tied these blasted knots so tight...." He squirmed to emphasize his point, and only ended up grunting against the steel plate that covered his groin. At least they couldn't do anything that way, though the combination between the aphrodisiac and the chastity was annoying for sure.

"I literally wouldn't allow how her to do that. Now, we've been talking an awful lot. Perhaps it is time that we actually got down to having fun? Though that device that's currently entrapping your lower bits, will get in the way of that." Kyn said, looking at it carefully, to see how to undo it.

Serena realized that, from the look on Kyn's face, he knew little of -their- versions of how things worked, and quietly slipped to hook a claw in the buckle of the straps, and pulled it off as one might do a band aid, quickly.

Royce didn't have time to complain, with the plate gone over his genital slit he rose to full arousal within mere moments, and cursed the drugs beneath his breath; for he was SURE that he'd been drugged, he just didn't know how much. "Oh by all means, let the games begin."

"I do believe I will. Starting with... how many times I can get you to cum in a row of course." Kyn said. He went over behind Royce and then knelt behind him. Once again, being human sized was something rather interesting for Kyn to experience. He licked his fingers, wetting them a decent amount, before taking one, and inserting it into where he knew Royce's tail hole would be.

There wasn't much he could do against the intrusion, squeeze a little to prevent him access? It would just make it hurt worse, and one finger wasn't that bad anyway, of course, for one who was used to thick digits even, one of a human's fingers were small. "Eh, you think so, with those scrawny fingers? I've had a Happiny with fingers bigger 'round than yours."

Serena of course, had laid down, she was looking mildly interested, but kept her thoughts to herself, and her belly plates to the floor. Well, this was the first time she'd been one to watch, After all.

"I do have nine others Royce, but that's not the point. Even with one finger... all I have to do, is find your 'button', if you know what I mean. But that's not even the best part of it." Royce's response gave him the option of adding another finger to the mix, which he did. /This is going to be odd for anyone except people who have experienced it. Heji, after I find his 'button' I want you to send a charge through my body, that will then be transferred to his./

Nine others, Royce grimaced at that fact, his mind of course tried to avoid the fact that he even had fingers up his rear and tried to think of what Pokémon had NINE fingers on their hands, granted if he was counting feet, well, that would add a lot more options, but not many had the dexterity to be able to do something like that anyway. Still, he knew what Kyn was speaking of; still the deep intake of breath through his nose was the alert that he'd found what he was looking for, and Royce doubted that his assailant would have the nativity to not know it.

/Ah... there it is... Heji, give me your paw and then give me a minor shock/ Kyn began to move his fingers over the spot, waiting for Heji to give him the charge.

/Hmm, this is a rather interesting thing you're doing here./ Heji replied back. He put his paw and Kyn's arm that was currently involving in being inside of Royce, and he built up electricity, to send through. Kyn shivered slightly once he felt the initial arc, but he figured Royce would be shivering more due to where his fingers currently were.

Royce did, of course, squirm, the fact that he could feel himself throb made him curse the drugs again, would he have been in this position without them? Well, not at the moment, he reasoned, as it was designed to keep him hard and needy even after releasing; but it wouldn't increase how much seed he produced--he would still be shooting blanks later on.

Serena, as much as it brought up memories, compared his physical state to that of which he would be later. /If you consider this sort of thing interesting./ Her tongue licked at the scratches that were already healing on her nose, her head on her claws. /Just watch how much information you give him, anything you do to him he'll be sure to add to his arsenal later./

/Technically Serena, what I'm doing to him right now, he will not be able to do. Unless of course he always has an electric type handy./ "Well, now it looks like I'm getting somewhere." Kyn said, being able to feel Royce squirm gave him some indication as to which direction to go in order to push Royce towards his peak.

Serena gave a snort, the first noise she'd made since opening and closing the door, /Chargestones make an easy replication of an electric type, and he has an easy way to charge them as well. Vendetta. He'll use the reasoning that in the case of the other power source fading, that she'll still be able to maintain power, this she will accept./ She reasoned.

Royce growled at the acknowledgment, once more looking for a way out of his bonds. He could only feel leather with his fingers, but he didn't respond otherwise to the taunt.

/Oh dammit Serena, now you've distracted me. Got me thinking about Chargestone powered vibrating phallus replicas in this world./ Kyn removed his two fingers now, and let Royce remain in that current state for a while. /Actually... if I could just go back to my house for a few minutes, I'd be able to bring back a few things. They aren't going to be painful or anything just... prolonging./

She shifted and looked up at him as he moved. /Hmmm, not sure if I should be sorry or not that I've distracted you---though you make it sound like I would mind his stay being painful. You could go back to your house for a bit, it's not like Miru can't do that for you./ There was a bit of amusement in her voice.

Royce felt him shift and move, and turned his head back in the direction that he knew the voice came from. "Giving up already, typical."

"Oh relax. It's just a temporary break. I'm just temporarily stopping so I can get a few things." Kyn said, going back to the door, and then exitting. /Well, as for that chargestone thing, you'll see what I mean once I come back./

Serena lifted her head to watch him walk out, then looked over to Heji with a slight, curious glance, and finally submitted.

-I suppose you're used to this sort of thing.- She let her focus drift, touching the minds of the others briefly to ensure that they were alright, and then even the conscious minds of the prisoners, some of which recoiled at her touch, others were too broken to care that something was invading their minds.

-You would be incorrect in that regard, Serena. However, it is not new to me.- Heji replied, moving closer to Serena.

After Kyn was out of the room, he took Miru's Ball and whispered to it. "Alright, this current location won't support your full height, I think, so do you think you can make yourself smaller, like say, my height at around 6 feet while you come out?"

'I can try.' Miru than formed a local distortion around itself, and then gave Kyn the go ahead to open the ball. After opening, Miru did appear at the reduced size.

"Now, if you please, connect this place to my house?" After that was done, Kyn gathered several objects and placed them in another bag, which he then carried by hand, back through the opening. "Thanks for that." Kyn said, before getting the ball. It nodded in acknowledgment, and then returned to the door. /I am back now, and if you'll notice, the time synchronization is exactly the same, temporarily./

Serena had time to nose and lick Heji before Kyn came back. -Perhaps that's the kink, then, to never be able to get used to it entirely...- her voice held a rumble, even as she stretched her limbs. /Yes, we see./

Kyn entered the room again, and then walked within a few feet of Serena. "Just as promised, I'm back. Now, I'm gonna need your cooperation on this next part, so don't struggle as much." Kyn said, once again, taking on a neutral but playful tone.

"And if I refuse to be your plaything? A mere tool to get off on, what then?" he spat. "I'm fairly certain that the only creature in the room that I've EVER done anything to, is Serena, YOU have no reason to hate me; in fact I'm sure that we're a lot a like."

She laid her head back down on her claws after a moment. /I think I've had enough of his words./ she scratched her claws against the mortar between the tiles idly.

"Oh, there is so much you do not know about me... You see... as a matter of fact, I do have reason to dislike you. No, I don't hate you, hate is far too strong to use here; but as for not having done anything to anyone, I do believe there are those that would disagree. But the main reason tonight is because of Serena. If there is one thing that I will not allow, it is for you to trample upon my family." Kyn said. /Best be prepared for something. All things considered, Royce is going to remember this for one reason or another. You may have to uh... well, step in though./

"Your family, You honestly think that a Dragon like Serena would be willing to allow herself to call you her family? Pathetic. She doesn't have a family, the very mention of the word turned her stomach then, just as it does now. You'll see, she uses everyone to get what she wants, even you."

"You know nothing of the word, Royce, and preaching isn't going to help you here." She drew herself to her feet, moving to stand beside Kyn, lowering her nose to where the Slowking could feel her hot breath against his neck. "And while the word family might be new to me, I know more than you ever will."

"...and with that statement Royce, you have lost talking privileges. But, before I begin again, let me show you exactly what you are dealing with." He moved in front of Royce and lifted up the blindfold, "Look at me Royce... the real me."

Lacu took that as his cue to drop the illusion. Kyn backed away, and waited.

Royce blinked as his eyes adjusted from the darkness of the blind fold to the dim light of the room, getting his first true look at the area they were keeping him in, and tried to sit up once again, finding the chain hanging from his collar to the ground to be an annoying, especially as he watched the illusion drop, and his true form take it's place. He did a version of Serena's snort, and pulled back away from him. "What is this sorcery? You don't exist."

Serena stepped on the chain to keep him somewhat in place. "If he's not real, then this is just a very bad nightmare." She figured she may as well put the thought in his head now; it would make it easier to warp it into his dreamscape if he associated it with one now.

"I've still yet to find out why humans don't exist here, if there are stories. Most myths have some factual base to them." He said, going into scholarly mode.

"It is up to you to decide whether or not he is real," Heji chimed in.

"Get off my chain." Royce looked at the claws that held him in place, then at the Luxray that spoke, he was tugged back down with the hooks of the claws with an 'urk.'

"In your own words, that's NOT the way you address your betters." Her eyes had slitted, and she pressed his head into his own drool with her other foot. " 'I'll do what I wish to someone beneath me.' " She snarled the words, then, sure that she'd made her point, removed her claws from his head, and later the chain.

"Eh. Serena, you're not really giving me much room to do stuff here. Also, I don't like chains very much, for the record. Speaking to both of you there." Kyn said, moving behind Royce again. He reached into his bag, and pulled out a relatively medium sized vibrating egg.

Serena backed away from him a little, letting him get his eyes on just exactly Kyn had in his hands, she didn't really say anything but she did make a rumble that might have been complacent. She knew that she had let her anger get the better of her, for only a moment, and acted accordingly. /Chains aren't that bad, most could and would tear through rope in these cases quite easily./

Royce did turn to look at what was going to be put in him, and snarled at the mere sight of it. He struggled at the idea- he wasn't going to make this easy on Kyn, no, why should he? He wasn't a female, and he wasn't going to have an EGG up his bum like one.

/I'll have to show you some of the techniques I learned later then./ "Right so... Serena, if you would be so kind as to open Royce's mouth?" Kyn said. After this, he set down the egg and made the moves to put Royce's blindfold back in place.

Royce of course, fought all the way, the hands to put the blindfold back down, the claws that pushed him down to the ground and hooked in his mouth, which he tried to bite (resulting in him cutting his own tongue against them) and that spread his mouth wide open again

She made little effort to conseal that she was enjoying being rough with the Slowking, tsking at his struggling. "Look what you did, you hurt yourself, I suppose later we'll have to arrange for you to drink some Oran juice to fix it." She let her claws dig into his skin, it would bruise, but not cut with the way she held him. /Hmmm~ perhaps, but a willing participant is less likely to struggle as hard as the one who is forced into doing something./

"Oran juice is not the best thing to use here. You of course remember my magical liquid don't you? That would be best." Kyn then moved as quickly as he could, to secure the gag back in Royce's mouth. Afterwards, he grabbed Royce's rear area, and then the egg, preparing to insert it.

"They're just minor cuts." Serena protested. "It's not like it's about to fall out of his mouth." She wiped his spittle on his own frill, and backed away. "No reason to waste it on someone like -him- anyway."

Whatever he had been going to say came out as grunts as he tried to get away from the fingers, he even clenched to try to prevent it from entering, for someone who had been so 'cool' about having his tail eaten, this was a stark contrast.

"Serena. It's more so along the lines of, there will be no evidence left over. Bruising still counts as evidence of something having been done to him. Oh my, he's gone and clenched his muscles. I hope you realize, that you're only going to make this stay in more if you do that. Either way, it's still going in." He lubricated it using the lubricant that he once offered to Serena such a while ago, and then inserted it. The next part was adjusting it just right so that it sat near that area he wanted.

"Better to wait until the week is over then." She snorted, retracting her head inside of her shell, and walking back over to Heji to lay down and watch.

Royce growled and gnawed against the gag, grunting as it did slip in, and with little trouble at that. He huffed in outrage and tore at the inside of the arm binder, for all the good that it did.

"I see. Well, I suppose it's time to show you some of the things you might be experiencing tonight," and with that, he turned the vibration up to low, and let the control hang out.

Royce bit into the gag, trying to get away from the sensations, he even gave a hiss. He didn't listen to the words that were said, getting his sight back would only make things worse, he knew.

/Sounds a bit counter productive, take it off, put it on, take it off again./ she commented and scratched at the scales on one of her forelimbs.

"Now, Serena... the next step is this." He took out a smaller egg, but the difference was that the egg was attached to a piece of leather, that was then connected to a cord, which then went back to a control pad, which had a leather strap of its own. He wrapped that around the thinnest part of Royce's leg, and then connected the egg to the middle of his member.

Serena looked at the egg, even drawing her head out of her shell to look at it. "I suppose I'll just have to watch and see what happens, since your toys are particularly...new to me." She wouldn't tell them about Merlot, she had been sworn not to do so, after all, but she was sure that the question of how she had learned to do any of this would come up, probably when they found a need for downtime...like when Royce was about to pass out, for instance. She kept a mental and physical tab for that, well, tonight was Kyn's baby, so to speak, she could easily torture him in her own way some other night...and then she'd ask the Slowking a simple question...which did he like better...of course he'd choose the one that was the...easiest on him; and of course, she would do the opposite of his answer.

Royce felt the straps, and the cool material of the egg against him, shivering a bit even at it's presence, of course, since he couldn't see it, he had no idea what it really was---but whatever it was, it couldn't be good.

"This one will be different too." Kyn turned the lever up to maximum on this one, while still having the other egg on minimum. It of course, made an audible buzzing/humming noise, which gave an indication that it was active. He walked around and began paying more close attention to the way he was reacting, and any vocals he might be expressing.

Royce huffed at the sensation, growling as he heard footsteps near his head, with the ball gag in his mouth he couldn't really speak or spit, and any noises he did make virtually died, turning into grunts.

Serena shifted, and otherwise stayed quiet. From what she remembered, he was usually quieter than this, but then, that could have been because he was doing work some of the time. She wrinkled her nose at the scents. "Well, he's certainly enjoying himself it would seem."

"Whether or not he wants to admit it... he'd like it even without. The area that first one is... is the primary cause of that. Speaking of which... I believe this next part will be rather... uh... how do I say this, to me at least, interesting." He turned the vibration up to medium now, which caused an increase in buzz/hum overall.

Serena looked vaguely amused at the difficulty that Kyn had saying the statement, the next time he came around she licked his hand soothingly. /When your words fail, turn to thought, you need not put the expressions down in words, emotions are enough to convey what you mean./

Royce on the other hand gasped and moaned into his gag, squeezing his eyes shut, as if they could be seen, his hands clenching in the leather.

Kyn let Royce sit that way for a few minutes at the medium setting, and then he turned to Serena. /Like I said earlier, Royce isn't going to forget this. As for that arsenal thing... it'll be rather difficult to replicate these things here. The effort it would take, would not be worth it to him, I believe. Now comes maximum settings all. He might start producing another puddle./ After that, he went over and turned the egg up to maximum.

She smirked at him. /Of one kind or another, I would think./ She did shiver at the claws, involuntarily. /He's going to remember this week, entirely, and never be able to admit it to anyone./ Of that, she was sure they could agree upon. /I suppose it wont do much good to edit you out from his memories now that he's seen you./

He panted into the ball gag, biting down on it and tried most everything he could think of with his limited range of motion to move the vibe off of his length, grinding it against the ground even, which of course only made it worse. Needless to say, it didn't take long before pre started to collect on the floor beneath him, and he tried to focus on ANYTHING but what his body was doing to him, he wouldn't give them the pleasure of seeding the ground beneath him...not yet anyway.

"Royce... I'm both surprised and not surprised. That entry was easier than I thought, despite you resisting...," came Kyn's words with a slight churr to them, something he supposed he picked up somewhere along the way, but definitely not in a way that normal human would. /He's also going to be looking for a Sceptile my height. Which is why I'll be a Blaziken. Also, perhaps you'd like to help me apply a different scent later, after I come back the next time. I'm thinking, something along the lines of the ocean./

Serena took a glance at the Slowking, and if the smile could get any more devious...well, it did. "It'd only take one thing, I think, from the way he's behaving...he's always been fond of...well, -sounding- I'm sure there's one of his hollow rods in the drawer there." /It would only take the threat of it, and choosing a smaller one will vibrate THAT as well...just remember to remove it before letting Heji shock him anymore, it would lightly fry the insides of him otherwise...and while a bit cruel.../ Of course, the temptation to do it was there, not as strong as it could have been.

Royce managed a growl and what might have been a curse at Kyn, and a sentence that might have been a 'don't you dare' at one point to Serena's words, his breath catching in his throat. Still he throbbed at the idea, more of his body's betrayal.

"Actually Serena... how about this. Pick a color... and a number between one and twenty-six." Kyn said, tilting his head back at Royce. /Roulette, of course./

She looked at Heji for a moment, then tipped her head to Kyn. "You already know my color. The number...15" Hopefully the semblance to Heji wouldn't have been missed as black being her color. Just as Pal had, Serena made her judgment to the one she loved.

"Oh. Royce, let's hope that today is your lucky day." /Don't ask why, but I have a Roulette wheel application on my Pokégear.../ Kyn took out said Pokégear, and went to said application. "What I have here... is in essence a... portable Roulette wheel." He set the number of slots to 52, and then the app divided it accordingly, twenty-six red, and twenty-six black. He pushed the button, and held it near Royce's ear. The signature sound of the Roulette wheel spinning could be heard. After it stopped, a female simulated voice then called out, "Red. 6."

Serena chuckled. "Ah well, luck wasn't in my favor this time I suppose. But, fair's fair, your call, Kyn." She licked her forelimbs almost boredly, they already gleamed with the natural oil that she produced, but it seemed that she was trying to get the smell of him off her--which was impossible while still in the room with him like that.

Royce groaned into his gag; drool collecting below his head, and the puddle of pre below his tip.

/You're right, it is counter productive. Gonna need your help getting it back in after I remove the gag this time./ Kyn took the gag out of Royce's mouth, and then asked. "Temporarily got talking rights again Royce. Anything you'd like to add?"

Serena brought herself to her feet again and approached Royce's head before the string of curses started flying from his mouth, some of which Kyn might know from when Serena herself had used them, others would be a mystery. "Time's up in 5...4..3..2...1..." She grabbed the male's muzzle with a snarl, making him bite his own tongue. "I should wash your mouth out with soap. Such filth that comes from it."

"Alright then. Guess not." Kyn said, the gag back in. The next thing he did was go over to the control on Royce's leg and turned it down to low. Then he turned the other one down to low.

Serena sat by Royce's head. "You couldn't really have expected much better than that, considering he's not..." She lost the word, perhaps because at one point, Marlow would have used the same word with her. "Tamed yet."

Royce hissed at the lessening stimulation, it didn't do anything for his current level of arousal, if anything, it made it worse.

/Serena. I believe it is time for me to indulge in another fetish of mine. You'll see what I mean./ Kyn reached into his bag and pulled out a leather riding crop. "Such language Royce... I think you need to be disciplined for that," and with that, he brought the loop down on his rear, being careful this particular time not to hit Royce's tail hole with it.

She was glad that she was both; one, A Shelgon, and two, sitting down for this, as a hunter, being hit was a bad thing; and this equated as little difference to her. /I get the feeling that you and someone else will need a room at some point this week to relieve what you've been doing here./

Royce grunted as the loop came down against his rump, he couldn't see her, but he could smell that Serena was still there; as if he could appeal to the dragoness to change his mind, he nuzzled at her feet...Of course, he really just wanted to tear the gag off with her claws, but they wouldn't know that.

/Hm? Why do do say that eh? It's not like I'd really need to. Also, I'm sure that if Tensa were here right now... he'd want to be doing the same thing./ "Now, hopefully you don't think that's the end of it. Of course by the end of this you're going to be have a very aching rear," After this, he stopped both sets of the vibration for a while, and waited for his reaction.

Serena, instead of letting him nuzzle her, swatted the back of his head with the back of her claws, and moved a bit away. She wasn't going to encourage him sucking up to her, even if it had been innocent, and she knew Royce well enough to know that NOTHING he did was innocent. /Because you're indulging yourself in things you admit that you enjoy, and those things will eventually need an outlet, which will likely come when it's my turn to take over, as I'm sure you don't want to be here for that./

Royce tried to relax, still, the whack to the back of the head had nearly made him see stars; Damn Serena, of course she would know him well enough that it wouldn't be perceived as an innocent touch, or even a beg, but what did it matter if he was sore? it wouldn't be like he would be allowed to sit up anyway.

/It's not like I really HAVE to, Serena. As you've seen we both have an extreme amount of control. Most of the time in Tensa's case as you might remember when he practically BLED the desire to mate with me. The fact that I am clothed right now limits me a bit. I'm not even sure if I'd have a wet spot or not. I don't want to check./ Kyn once again aimed just above Royce's tail hole, bringing the both the loop and the rod down across it. He wasn't using his full strength and was instead doing fast stinging movements. He repeated it five times before stopping and waiting for a bit.

She chuckled half heartedly at the comment. /Well, hanging around--/ She dropped the thought, /Nevermind...and one of us could probably tell you, if it mattered....it doesn't...but yes, I remember Tensa wanting to mate with you to the point that he was almost unpleasant to be around. Honestly, asking me when I was going to get an egg the same day I admit to liking Heji, I could have slapped him./

The grunts fell in time with the slaps to his backside, each little spike of pain echoing as something else that he would never admit to being a touch of pleasure. Still just the same, he tried to keep quiet.

/Serena... watch this next move carefully./ Kyn then activated the vibrators again, this time both on full high. Then he resumed his earlier onslaught against Royce. He switched back to using just the loop, which would give a different sensation than using both the rod and the loop. "Ah Royce... I wonder what color your hide will turn?" He then applied five to the left and five to the right.

She snorted /It's not like I can even replicate it since my tail is sealed away in this form, and no opposable thumbs anymore for me either, one of the more annoying points of evolution in my case. The only thing you're doing now IS showing off...well.../ She looked down at the Pokémon on the ground below her. /and pushing him over the edge of course./

Clockwork, that was the only way it could be described, he hadn't calmed down even to the point where he was just as horny as the aphrodisiac had made him prior to this treatment, and now he was being brought back up to his peak at a rapid pace. "Nnng." came the word, about the 3rd strike with the crop, ropes of cum clouded the puddle he had been making, one for each of the remaining slaps; and each accented with a throb and another grunt.

/Well I wouldn't exactly call it showing off...and there's number one./ Kyn used the opportunity of Royce's high to turn the vibration on the egg that was currently inside him down to low, while keeping the egg that was attached to his member on high.

/It would be easier on you, and harder on him if I rerouted his emotions to pleasure, pain and hate, and looped them all together until they overflowed, of course, that would mean that I'd have to go into his mind.../ the dislike of that idea echoed through her thoughts.

His heart pounded in his head, and his breaths came out in gasps and pants, or hisses, he tried to swallow his spit before it leaked out the ball, but to no avail.

/No. Absolutely not. He is going to experience this naturally. Well, as naturally as being under the influence of that stuff is. Alright Serena, y'know that gag that's in his mouth right now? I'm going to replace it with something different. Also. What would really top this is off, is using his own seed to lubricate a new toy going into him./ He went into his backpack and pulled out a rag. He then tore the rag so that it was in several pieces, after which he tied those pieces together. He made a series of knots to connect the pieces all together, and then he had a string that was thick enough for what he planned on doing.

She stretched and walked back behind Royce's head in an almost pace-like fashion, her eyes watching Kyn, but she clicked her claws by his head as she watched. /Have it your way. Either way he's going to freak when he realizes I can get into, and have been in his head to double check his mental status...speaking of which, I soon wont have to use Lacu's relays to be able to speak this way. Yeah, I'll be willing to assist you with that, before going and making the rounds to take them off their guard and check on the Charmander properly, I'm sure he's not thrilled having been left in the office where he was almost raped./

Royce came down from the high, his mind coming back to him, he heard the clicking of claws, the ripping of the cloth, and knew they weren't done with him. Damnit, how long would he be kept like this? Until he passed out? He squirmed a bit at the sensations that still remained on high, with him as sensitive as he was, it felt a bit overbearing, and he growled into the gag again.

/Once again I am requesting you to open his mouth. Oh and of course, you do need to be gentle... since you didn't seem to before./ "Alright, time for a bit of a change." Kyn said, as he set the first vibrator back up to high, and the second one down to low.

Serena snorted at the request. /As if he deserves anything less than what he gave me. Fine./ Well, with the gag already in she didn't need to re-force his jaws open, and instead just slipped her claws in at the jaw, pulling the other out with a hook of her claws. /You've given him a lot more courtesy than what I would have, that's for damn sure./

/Serena, this is a television crime drama tactic. It was originally good officer, bad officer, but in this case, you shall have, good captor, bad captor. It probably leaves what you are going to do to him... make him wish he was back with me./ Kyn replaced the gag with the thick cloth, and then he dug around in in his bag for something he wasn't sure Serena would recognize; a 9 inch nylon dowel.

/You and your television, I don't see how me showing kindness when you have me do something will portray what you're expecting if I'm supposed to be 'bad'/ Once more she wiped the spit from her claws on his body, and stepped away with a half forced snarl. Her temperament wasn't getting any better it seemed. /At least we're on the same page about similar end results.../ the thought jumbled near the end as curiosity flooded the thought, then quickly sorted itself out. /...oh~/

One gag replaced with another of a different type, Royce spent his time trying to focus on the different texture of the cloth and trying to chew through it.

"Hm, not tight enough. Well of course, everyone's different." Kyn wrapped more of the cloth around, and doubled it back through Royce's mouth, then pulled the front of it tighter, so that in essence it would be forced back a bit more, plus it created the essence of a sort of bow, not an exact likeness but a similarity. "There, now he's all gift wrapped." /Serena, this next part is going to be a mix of pain and pleasure again./

She tossed Kyn a look that said 'it wouldn't have happened if I had done it' as she walked back and forth in a pace, she was tired of sitting, and tired of just standing as well, she settled for stretching her legs proper. /Of course it is. Everything you've done so far has had an element of pain to it. All minor, but still there. Merlot might approve for someone who was behaving/ She cursed under her breath. /You didn't hear the last part./ She added as an afterthought, well, it wasn't like she'd mentioned it outright, but only she was the only one sworn to secrecy, Merlot had counted on Heji being too embarrassed not to say anything--unfortunately for her, and Serena both, Heji wasn't the embarrassed type. /Is there any reason that Heji is still here, other than my comfort?/

/Yes. Heji is here for other purposes. Hm, I suppose I didn't hear that. But it does give me an idea that is now spontaneous, since you put it that way. Which depending on how you want to take it, is either good news for you or bad news for him./ Kyn didn't say anything but, he removed the egg from Royce, and then let it fall on the ground. He then immediately afterward brought the dowel down across Royce's rear, harder than he'd ever done before, to the point to where it made an audible swish before connecting.

/Isn't that the same thing? One would think so./ Serena didn't even blink at the swish and the thwack of the dowel against the skin, she did extend her pacing to nose Heji's ear, there was no need for him to have to focus on what was going on when he wasn't needed, obviously.

A cry of pain, he winced as the dowel made contact with his already sore skin; even if he could have ignored the spike of pain, he wouldn't have kept the sound from his mouth; as is, his body trembled from having the egg pulled from him, it left him empty, and he wasn't quite sure why he ached as he did, especially with the other egg still buzzing away along his cock.

/I dunno. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some work to do./ Kyn shifted to a pattern, and since it didn't really matter much at this current point, he shifted to using full strength strokes. /Nylon. This material is call nylon, and believe me it both stings and is painful./ After ten strokes, he then switched off the second vibrator. "Royce, for this next set.... I want you to count them to me," He took a risk and put two gloves on one hand, two gloves that hadn't been seen in quite a while, and he used it to push Royce's cloth gag down.

Heji hmmed at Serena, trying to figure out what she wanted, since he was starting to take an interest in what Kyn was doing.

Serena turned on Royce the moment Kyn began to put on the gloves, and stared at him so that he would feel it even through the blindfold, it was that sort of protective glare that easily said 'I will make your life a living hell if you hurt him' Of course, with the coming week, she was already going to do that anyway, but she would go beyond that, if she felt the need to, and that wouldn't be fueled by her own revenge. When there was no bite at the glove, she carefully nipped Heji's ear once, then laid down beside him as she took the hint. -Careful, or you'll start giving ME ideas dear.- she was half joking, of course.

Royce didn't dare, he could feel the two predatory sets of eyes on him, and even the shadow of Lacu, and he still had 6 days left to go of this torture, he was sure that Serena would kill him some point if he hurt her so called 'family'. He let the human do as he wished with him, and growled as he spoke. "Sure your majesty, want that with your slippers or would you prefer a newspaper?" The sarcasm that laced his voice would have been lethal had it been a weapon.

Kyn gave Royce a lash to his side instead of his rear. He actual growled, something that he rarely did, and said, "The only sounds I want to hear out of you are numbers, and yes, or no. Clearly this is something you can understand."

"Tch. Understood." he grumbled, wincing at the hit to his side, and tried to focus on things other than what he knew would be happening again, clearing un-needed things from his mind. Perhaps how he would get back at Serena for submitting him to this...He couldn't even think of it as punishment.

"Alright. Here comes the first one." He didn't bring his arm fully up, and didn't use the dowel fully across and instead, let the edge whip across his targeted left side.

Royce had been, understandably, anticipating a full blow, and so the scathing blow caught him by surprise; still he hissed, ignoring the pain, and mostly kept his voice level. "One..."

Without announcing the next one, he did the same on the right side. At this point he also observed the fact that Royce's rear was beginning to really show signs of its earlier abuse. /Question. Would you have ever done this specific thing to Royce when you had opposable thumbs if you could, in addition to what you're planning on doing later? Or is.... what I am currently doing new to you?/ Kyn hoped that it wasn't so that he wouldn't be feeling relatively alone in what he was doing.

/Perhaps, it wasn't the most...I mean...It wasn't among my favorite...lessons when I was shown--they saw that it would do no good to try it on my hide, and so had to demonstrate on others, as you do, the difference....they enjoyed the beating./ she rephrased midway, realizing that she could have easily had offended, and she could tell that he needed something from her that he wouldn't say, she just hoped she had interpreted that correctly.

"Two...." another near completely stable reply.

/Masochism is rare for me to find, Serena; and he won't mind me telling you this but, Tensa is an example of one of the extremes without really going all the way TOO the extreme./ Kyn then switched tactics suddenly, as per some of his usually procedure, and then gave three rapidfire (one per second) full strength strokes, all the way across. He was planning on overlapping those later.

Serena almost winced with sympathy, almost, at the blows, her head withdrew into her shell as she returned the exchange. /Going to be blunt here, Kyn, I probably will never allow you, nor he to do this sort of thing to me. Sorry, just not really...haa, well I can't say at least one half of it isn't in me, can I? It's difficult for me to submit./

Royce groaned as he counted the next three out. "ThREE...FOur....fiVE" He hissed out in pain, his body starting to tremble.

/No Serena that is not what I was thinking of. However, it is interesting that you went that particular route. No need for you to be blunt. How the hell do I do a mental cough?/

"We're not even halfway done." The next sequence was like the first, only this time he went two the left from the edge of the dowel, followed by two to the right, and then a full strength one. He was making sure to line it up so that there was about and inch between all of what he was doing.

/Mmm...you misunderstood. That's alright. I'll explain. When it comes to sex, I tend to wrap my claws around my partner...right now it leaves scratches and tears some of the fur out of Heji's hide....In my Salamence stage...../ She trailed off. <I might hurt him...>

Royce twitched at the blows, "Six, S-seven, Nng-Eight, Ha-Nine...Ten."

"Now please, do try to keep up with these next ones." Next he applied five to the right with the edge, trying to overlap as much as possible, before moving over to the left and applying five more to that side. <I can understand Serena. However, I am certain that HE would understand it if you did managed to slightly brush him with your claws during that. After all... He.... Does the same thing.>

Serena might have flushed scarlet, it would have been hard to tell with her head withdrawn as well. <I know...but his are retractable, and I'm not exactly slippery...well, probably in this form neither of us will have to worry, perhaps I'll linger here longer than I normally would.>

"Eleven, TWElve ThirTEeen FourteEN FifteeN Nnnng-Sixteen, SeveTeEN Eighteen...?" He was falling behind, and his spots were burning to the point where they were blurring together. When he panted and tried to ignore the pain in his sides he found that he was throbbing with want of release again. Damnit. He could guess if there were two more, but if he was wrong he would have been punished worse, what would happen if he didn't report the last two strikes? Two more? Two more wouldn't be that bad.

"You missed two. That's some rather bad news for you. That means we get to start all over again." /Serena, normally... I wouldn't do something like that. But this is Royce we're talking about here. I told him, he would feel this, did I not?/

Serena drew her head out so that the tip of her nose was visible. /He's going to cum again, probably about the fifth stroke in, maybe third, depending on what type of hits they are....Hmmm, panic in the error, seems he thought that he would get off with only the two to replace the two he missed./

"No! I...." He started, then remembered the situation, remembered that he didn't want him to say anything other than yes, no or a number.

/That stuff must be really powerful then. Either that or.../ "Here they come now then." He started off with two full strength strokes, and this time, since the egg wasn't in, he deliberately aimed for Royce's tail hole those first two. Afterward he used the whipping motion for three more on the left side.

/Or he likes it./ She finished for him. /The aphrodisiac only keeps him horny, for a designated time...one drop equals a week, and yes, he has more of it, as much as I would love to say I depleted his stock by dumping it down the drain/

Royce huffed at the two strikes across his tailhole, "One...T-two...." he took a deep breath as he changed the placement of the next strike "Thr-ree, F-fffour...FIVE" The last was more of a Hissed shout as he tensed up, coating the floor with his seed again. "Shit...." It wasn't like it wasn't expected, but it was a single concentrated word, instead of a string of curses like before.

"Royce, I'm allowing you temporary free speech. What do you have to say for yourself about the fresh mess you've left on the floor?" Kyn said, noticing that it was starting to create a decent amount. At this rate Royce would begin to be a the point to where he was probably be shooting blanks soon.

"It IS what you wanted me to do, ISN'T it? We're playing YOUR game after all." Every little shift he made hurt, he hadn't felt like this since before he founded the King's Rock Casino. "It's not like you positioned a cup and told me to hit it against the far wall." Sarcasm laced the words.

"Well, then I guess that brings the count up to two. Now, I believe I left off at five, is that correct?" Of course he knew the answer, but the point was to get Royce to either say yes or not, and since he hasn't revoked his free speech yet, he might say something else.

"Haa...I can't feel the left side of my face, it's gone numb against the floor..." he realized he wasn't answering the person in control's question. "Five...yes...can I not have to have my face against the floor for this next set?" He tried to emulate one of the Pokémon that he had dominated in the past, one that had given in, but his posture didn't show it, he was still the same proud Pokémon that they began with this night.

/Hmmm....well he can pretend well enough./

/Oh but he can indeed. That won't even fool ME./ "No. You can stay there like that." He started up another set, without warning, this time it was full strength AND the whipping motion,to the point to where he figured if not already, welts would begin to be showing more heavily since he kept it within that particular one inch area. He did four in a row to the left, and four in a row to the right. /This way of communicating with you is getting rather difficult somewhat. With the way a Slowking tail works, anything that is done to him down there, won't be able to be seen by most 'mon unless they specifically go under it, and even so, he wouldn't be willing to tell them exactly how he got them./

Royce growled and hissed as the rod started coming back down on him, and his skin was indeed welting up, not that he could see it. "Six *Grunt* Seven...Eight *Growl* Nine, Ten...." He had time for a breath before the others started again. Eleven, Haa-Twelve, Nnnng-Thirteen..." He hissed out the last of the 8 hits with the same rough, and hateful tone that he had started the night with.

/So don't talk. Told you, emotions work just as well./

/Serena, I want to be able to overlap all of those at once. Do you think that if I moved his arms up I'd be able to do that?/ He did give Royce a pause but... what he did next was something that he also wouldn't normally do. He moved over to Royce, and used the edge of his fingernails to draw over Royce's affected area.

Serena stood and walked over to where the tail was held high against his collar, and undid the latch, holding it under her hind claw, and then grabbing with her teeth and YANKING up on the arm binder in a sort of stretch that forced Royce to arch away from the ground and expose his back fully to Kyn, leaving him free to continue his onslaught, and because she was a Shelgon there was no danger in hurting her if he did rake against her scales. /Go for it./

Royce screamed, there was no other word for it, the welts being scraped brought tears to his eyes, and just as he was contorted, his arms brought upwards, his tail stepped on and pinned beneath cruel claws, now he truly looked as submissive as he sounded.

Kyn prepared for the final seven. He did them as fast and as hard as he could, two per second, followed by a find one across his tail hole again. Depending on how Royce reacted now, he would either stop, to actually give him a break for one reason or another, or he would continue in another way. /That brings the total up to fourty./

When the swipes were done, Serena reclipped the tail, but left her teeth in the binder, and when she did let go, she rolled him back over onto his side, effectively throwing him into another cursing and yelling fit as he tried to get off of the welts, trying to relieve the pressure on them, she backed away to let Kyn resume doing whatever he wanted, though her words rang out as clear as day. "That's three, and he's out of juice."

Embarrassment flooded his mind, in a fit of extreme pain, he'd cum, there was no pleasure in that at all...still, he'd somehow managed to count the rest of them off, between gasps and coughs. Tears had seeped into the blindfold, and while he was still cursing them with what breath he could muster, each one was interrupted with shuddering moans as he tried to ignore the welts.

"Well Serena, I don't plan on letting all that go to waste down there." Kyn said, making sure Royce could clearly hear him. /Serena. Do you know what will happen to Royce if I put a mixture of salt and lemon juice on his welts?/

Serena regarded him with her green eyes, the same devious green eyes that once looked up at him with Naivity. "I don't think I do either, perhaps it's time he refilled himself with what he spilled, hmm?" /He'll pass out./ She warned. /Understand, the beam shot that he took earlier was the first time he'd felt that much pain, at once, since the last time he could remember; what you've shown him tonight, is just the kiddy pool...but you know that./

"I do so agree, but I need a little bit of it. Royce, basically, you're going to have your own seed back inside you, one way or another." Kyn reached into his bag, and pulled our another phallus. This one, to anyone who was familiar with metal, was metal, and it had a cord that was attached to another metal piece. There was no control piece, as it has been slightly modified. /THIS is where Heji finally comes in. Metal conducts electricity as you know. Do you know what this particular one is going up against, Serena?/

She shifted and stretched, walking around to Royce's head. /Since you just said you're going to be using his own sperm, and you pulled that thing out...I have an idea...and yes I know, I made mention of the sounding rod earlier conducting electricity....it conducts fire quite well too./

Royce was panting, still, he growled at the idea that he was being used like this! He ran this joint! How dare they treat him like some street urchin? "Not likely."

/Uh... Serena, perhaps you could let me in on what you have an idea about./ "Pardon me...? I believe you are under the impression that you have a choice in the matter. You're also lucky that I don't have a chair that has twenty or so bumps in it to put a constant pressure on your rear."

/Eh? Oh, I meant I had an idea of where it would be going. sorry, I train you in specifics then slip up myself./ Serena held up one clawed limb. "Maybe your fingernails weren't enough pain to send the message home, I have about six FINELY honed claws that would love to turn his skin into a scratching post."

"That... does sound rather painful. I hope you don't force Serena to do that Royce." Kyn said, after which he then placed the metal phallus in Royce's own puddle, and rolled it around. He then held his held his hand under it so that whatever dripped could be put back on, and then he quickly inserted it into Royce's rear, after having... thoroughly coated it.

Serena let Kyn insert his toy before unhooking the chain from the ring on the floor with her other claws and grabbing him by the collar, pulling him to his mess, her other claws still held by his welted skin. The balancing act wasn't FUN, mind you, since she was no longer built to walk on two legs, but she managed...awkwardly...like a dog that was just learning how...."You're either going to eat it, or you're going to wear it, if you wear it...well, I'm sure that will definitely be a shocking experience for you." The claws that had been on his collar moved to press him down, using him for a counterbalance as well, pushing his face down into his own puddle. "You have until the count of three before I let our resident Luxray do his thing."

Royce had had just about enough of the idle threats, Serena would never HURT him, she was a hunter, sure, but she wouldn't--the thought was lost as he felt the claws, and the mess beneath his lips, he heard the alternative....well, he was going to end up wearing a bit of it anyway. It was the final threat that got through to him though, and his tongue raked against the floor---when was the last time that he'd washed this room anyway? He wasn't sure; but it was going to get a good scrub after this week was over, if only to erase the memory of the week that he spent here. He did get a generous amount on his face, due to positioning...he just couldn't believe that he was eating his own spunk.

/Serena, ain't Heji gonna shock him anyway?/ Kyn looked at the scene in front of him, filled with bewilderment. Here he was, Royce the Casino owning Slowking, being in the process of being reduced to less than the way he treated some others. Having to experience SOME of what he'd done to others.

Royce really couldn't believe what he had just done, and he spit the residue from his lips. "Fine, it's clean, now remove whatever it is from my ass." Came the hateful words.

/Never said he wasn't, just that it wouldn't happen on the count of 3~/ She shrugged at him. /Okay, maybe I have been spending too much time in certain places, demeaning him like this has me buzzed...would be soo easy to get lost in a power trip right now, glad I know better./ When it was clean, she hooked him back up to the ring and flicked her tongue out to taste the emotions. "Hmmmmmmm? Oh, just because you did something for your Mistress, don't think it lies in conjunction for anything to your Masters' whims. That was...rule number 5, wasn't it? When you first reintroduced me to Nina, and she made me a promise, and then YOU told me that Whatever I did for her, didn't count towards my debt with YOU."

/Heji, please take the other metal end in your paw, and use maybe about one and a half volts for about fifteen seconds if you can, please./ Heji did exactly that, and him moving towards the rest of them could definitely be heard. After Heji put the charge through, he counted mentally. Since the other half of the device was currently situated over Royce's prostate, it would send that jolt over it, and into and all around.

Royce of course, knew when he had been had, but it didn't make him any more happy about the information, nor the fact that she seemed to be walking away, being chained, and on his shoulders and knees, with a short chain and a false dick up his ass, didn't help his disposition any either. He growled, and then grunted at the electricity, forcing his body to readapt to the charge that ran through him. "Nnng...bastards."

"So, it seems that I was right about the voltage then." Kyn said, moving over to the toy. He experimented a bit, twisting and turning it to see which would truly be the best way, but without electricity flowing through it.

Serena found a spot that had silken cloth in a pile, she didn't remember it being there, but after making sure that it wasn't...well, that it wasn't intended for -another- purpose, she curled up on it. /He may not realize it himself yet, but soon enough he'll be cursing us for touching him with STATIC. When you tire of playing with him, be sure to have Heji switch to the opposite charge to accept his electricity back./

/Hm? Serena, Heji already has it back. The device was built for alternating current./ "Royce, I have a question for you. Of all things, why is it that you have a Roulette wheel built into that floor? I can picture a few reasons but... I would like you to give me your answer."

/Ah, hm...well then, I'm not sure why he's behaving like this, if he still doesn't have a charge running through--Oh...his crown's gone...that might explain it; he's probably experiencing withdrawls to top it off./ She sighed, supposing that she couldn't have him reverting back to being a slowpoke just yet, that would make everything useless. /I'll fetch it, be back relatively soon./ She clicked her tongue, and exited the room with a click of the door. It wasn't really hard to find it; since she hadn't drug him off in multiple directions, but still, she took her time just the same.

"Why's it matter?" He snarled. "It's a fair game, a fair chance to walk out without any strings attached."

"Is it truly no strings attached? If so, then why is it that the doors close behind us, when you invite us back? I'm referring to both sets of doors, by the way." Kyn said. It was a FAIR question to ask After all.

"The first doors out to the game room close so that no one outside can follow and corner the staff, blackmail them. The second to my office, well, most people are nervous enough; wouldn't want the security burning eyes into the back of their heads." business, he could do business talk. "So long as the security follows orders, it IS a no strings attached deal if you win."

"That's not the only part I'm referring to. I am... referring to what happens to those, who refuse to play. Like I did." Kyn said. He wouldn't have asked this last question if Serena were still in the room.

Royce didn't like where this was going; and knew that if this human didn't like the answer, he was going to get another jolt, knew if he lied, he was going to get another jolt. "Those who don't play...find the security not to be the friendly sort. Just asking a chance to make my money back, or for you to double yours."

"Yeesh. That doesn't seem like a lot of options. But, the reason why I asked that is well, for one thing, it'd be really inconvenient... for both of us I might add, if I had to fight my way out." Kyn did remember the last time when he had to pretend like he didn't know Serena. "I really wanted to meet you Royce... and I had no idea that all I had to do was just in essence if what you're telling me is correct, WIN too much."

"Tch." There wasn't a question, there wasn't an answer requested, he kept his mouth closed.

Serena took the time to check on the Charmander, who had indeed been drugged...and though it made her even more angry at Royce, she did knock out the Charmander and put him in a separate room. She sighed, the rock in her claws, and sent a mental notification that she was coming back in, made sure things were back in place, and clicked the door closed behind her, setting herself down in front of Royce. "Here's a question for you, Royce, have you ever lost your crown before? Do you know how much it HURTS to have it reattached? Yet without it, you turn back to your former state." She taunted.

"I've wondered about that actually. I... don't think I'd want to have to had something literally embed itself back into my skull." Kyn said, shivering. "But of course... I mean there are some humans who do modify themselves in the most painful ways I've seen..."

Both fear of the pain and fear of not getting his crown back clouded the air around them, not that Kyn would be able to smell it; but Serena and Heji could. "As a Slowpoke, he wouldn't have been able to feel it for, what is it? six hours? Nine? Well, you're not so lucky this time." She picked up the crown with her claws and pressed it to his head, growling at the scream that of course came with it. "I paid the Charmander a VISIT while I was out." She hissed after the scream reduced to sobs. "How much did you give him? How long will he be in an endless rut?!"

"AUGH....I..." Blood of course dripped with the tears down his face, as the Shellder reattached itself. "Four..."

"Actually, I take it back. This type of pain is nowhere near what some of us go through. He acts like he's not used to much pain at all." Kyn noticed the blood, and wondered how far in the Shellder actually went.

Serena looked at him in disgust, she said nothing for a while; then trembling in a quiet rage, went back over to the silken cloth and proceeded to tear it to shreds. "He's not." She said after a bit. "He's used to dishing it out, but he's never even tried anything that he uses on others on himself, not even his own drug..." Her voice was cold again. /Four drops, four weeks...we're going to have to leave him here in a rut.../

"Hm, I see. Well then Serena. Perhaps it is time for him to experiment with things like that." /He doesn't know it but, everything that I've done to him tonight... I've experienced one way or another. Which is why I know how to do it so well. You could take that Charmander with you./

/As have I....and I don't mean with him.../ She sat down on what she had torn up, and gave a shuddering sigh. /I might...but then he would equate me to being like Royce, keeping him tied up as he is, and even being around him would be torture for him./ "Yes, I would think so." She closed her eyes, withdrawing back into her mind. /Give me 10 minutes, I need to calm down...if I don't then even under YOUR control, I will kill him./ Of course, Lacu would know exactly what she was doing; and by association, Kyn likely would as well--though it wasn't a meditation pose; as there were none set up for her species, she forced that anger into another little stone, and added it to the pile that she had started creating since she had unlocked the memory for him.

Royce was already in pain, he could barely hear Kyn and Serena's conversation, and what he did hear, he wasn't happy with. He licked his lips and tasted the tears, mentally cursing himself.

"Sigh... Royce, you know you don't deserve it, but I'm going to do it anyway. This is going to sting severely, but it'll be over quicker." He went into his backpack, and took out a potion. He then sprayed it all around where Royce was bleeding on his head, and then waited.

"Nng..." He hissed, but the cuts did stop bleeding and heal.

Serena soon had had her ten minutes and opened her eyes back up, she wrinkled her nose, which was unseen. "They were just flesh wounds you know. Head wounds just have a tendancy to bleed a lot." She recounted what she had 'heard' but not 'listened to' while she was out, and snorted, and filled in the details that having her eyes closed made her miss. Those stones of anger...each one of them would be thrown at Royce later on, and each one would leave a mark that he wouldn't be able to forget. THAT was enough to still the turmoil that bubbled in the back of her mind.

"Royce, do you want me to heal your other wounds as well?" He was being MOSTLY sincere, despite what Serena would think.

"Doesn't matter what -I- want, now does it?" He snorted, still on his side where Serena had left him, spread and shown for all of them to see. Was he embarrassed? Perhaps...not that he'd ever remember it. "Doesn't matter even if it did matter what I wanted, First night of seven, worse will happen than what -you've- done to me tonight I'm sure." He scoffed. "Are we done?"

"If you want anything other than to be released, I might actually consider it. So, I take it that you do not want me to heal your wounds then, simply because you expect much worse to happen in the seven days." Kyn responded, ignoring Royce's attitude, that he was certain he wouldn't be having IF another shock were applied to him though.

"Tch." Was all he said. Favors were laced with problems, and he wasn't going to bother with asking for a favor from a human anyway.

"You sure don't like talking much now. Whereas earlier you couldn't stop sputtering curses. So, Royce, how long has it been since you've used one of your Psychic type moves? I mean, you DO run this Casino After all."

"How would you know if I even HAD psychic moves in my arsenal? Pokémon where YOU'RE from might be that predictable, but we're not." He snarled at the mention of him no longer spouting curses. "Would you prefer I go back to that, I can, after all."

"I would prefer if you didn't but, Royce... I did SCAN you, while you weren't looking the last time. Just for fun. Seems you do have Trick Room and Future Sight."

The string of curses that left his lips at the mention of reading his moves could have made a sailor blush, and this went on for quite a while, at least until he was out of breaths three times, "You had no right." finally escaped his lips.

Kyn spent most of the time wondering when Royce would finish with his cloud of curses. "What makes you say that? You say that as if looking at your moves is like invading your personal space. Unless of course, you see it as... losing an advantage over someone."

"It IS an invasion of personal space and privacy, did you SCAN Serena for her moves, or did you ASK her about them? Did she voice something to you, or did you just take it from her?" He accused.

Serena raised an eye ridge, that once more couldn't be seen due to her withdrawn head. "MY moves are registered in the guild database, and anyone can look them up by requesting the team registry." She offered.

"Well, a bit of both actually. Your reaction though, does make me question a few things about this world." He said. He completely forgot about the guild for a while.

"Database my impaled and sore ass! It's a sheet of paper that you signed and wrote down what you wanted, you could have lied on it if you wanted and no one would be any wiser." He snorted.

She gave a wiry smile to the accusation that she would lie on her application, of course he didn't know she couldn't lie, and if it was in her power he never would, it would keep him guessing for sure, as to if she was telling the truth, or if she was lying to him.

"Royce, I specifically want to know more about humans here. Would you please tell me what you personally know about them? You might as well tell me since, after this week you'll never see me again."

He snarled at him, his curiosity was piqued, that was good as far has Royce was concerned, he had a bargaining chip now. "I will not." came the response.

"Well, since he's done talking, may as well get back to it then." Serena stretched. "Unless you'd like me to take over Kyn?" of course, she was rather sure the answer would be no; considering that she'd already given the night to him.

"Well... I suppose you can take over. Just... let me know when he decides that maybe being with me would be a better option. I wanted to just converse for a bit. But apparently he wants to be with you instead." Kyn made his way to the door. "I think I'll go check and see if the Clefable is here. The way there is the blue walls right?"

She gave him a look like 'you're sure?' then walked to nudge Heji, and Lacu as well. "Go with him, show him the way, if you don't mind." Of course, it was an excuse to get the two out of there for a bit. There was no smile on her face now, strictly business.

They both guessed at a deeper meaning behind her suggesting they go with Kyn, and so they did go anyway.