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A cabin in the middle of the woods. Tall, rustic, almost looking luxurious despite the antiquated appearance. Case couldn’t have asked for better.

“Wow...you guys really outdid yourselves. This looks spectacular.”

“But of course. We never half-ass anything.” Standing next to Case were Jiko and Balor, the Nidoking and Pangoro he’d gotten to know quite well since his mother’s passing...well, he got to know them well enough before that as well. Sion was standing on his other side, likewise suitably impressed with the cabin before them. “It should hold up to anything short of a legendary deciding to bring their wrath down on it. But you don’t seem like the type to incur a legendary’s wrath.”

“Let’s hope not. And it’s got what I’ve asked for, right?”

“Storage space in spades. Three separate storerooms, one for consumables, one for some of your inherited possessions, and one for trophies for our thief friend here.”

“It will certainly be nice to have a place out of the way to stash my little trophy collection,” Sion agreed with a grin. “And perhaps impetus to procure more of them, should I find myself with sufficient space.”

“Just don’t steal from anyone who doesn’t deserve it,” snorted Balor.

“My, what do you take me for? I’m a thief, not a bandit.”

“You’re a thrillseeker, that kind gets themselves into trouble and enjoys it. Anyway, just as you asked, it’s simple - no screens, nothing modern, a shelter as close to the wild as you can get. Definitely not like any house you’ll have been in before.”

“Well, that’s the way I wanted it.” Case had been very specific in his requests, and the cabin was going to be quite different from the norm - for one thing, the ‘floor’ was just the ground, he didn’t want any actual flooring, preferring the feel of a natural surface. The interior would have some wooden furniture, but no appliances and no electricity. Even the bed was natural, a nest of foliage of Sion’s design. All of it designed with a purpose: to be as close to the wild as possible, while still having a roof over his head.

By now Case had no illusions that he could divorce himself fully from the modern world - really, with the biggest impediment to being there gone, it actually was more comfortable to be there. But his time as a wild human had given him a longing for the lifestyle, such that his idea was that modernity would be a visit rather than the norm. Yet he’d also learned that a ‘home base’ was a very useful thing, a place to rest and prepare for the next excursion, and make plans as needed, as well as a place to be found if he had to be. This was the first of multiple such locations he was going to have, not too far from the mansion his mother had left him, but far enough that it was out of sight and out of mind. Others were going to be farther afield, in places he’d wanted to go but hadn’t gotten to yet, or places he wished to go back to and explore further. Half a dozen planned in all...though the others would probably be smaller, this one was really the ‘home’ location.

And Jiko and Balor were the resourceful Pokémon at the center of it. Hard workers, good at what they did, and they were able to get plenty of help rounded up to get things moving faster. The cabin had been build quite a bit more quickly than Case had expected thanks to that. He had to admit, for two big guys who had at first looked like dumb muscle, they were pretty savvy. And they had definitely worked that to their advantage…

“So, what do I owe you?”

Jiko grinned widely. “We’ve kept the ledger. The two of us clocked in 360 hours each. There’s eleven other Pokémon who put in time as well. Not including your lizard boyfriend.”

“I think you should find that my contribution was roughly sixty hours,” Sion snickered.

“That sounds about right, given the number of days...eleven others, though, that’s a lot. I’m surprised you were able to get so many takers.”

“All about the offer,” Balor grunted in amusement. “It’s easy to find jobs for money. How many offer bitch time?”

Case shook his head. “Probably not many.” And he hadn’t at first, either, his original offer to the two had been financial, since he had more than he knew what to do with anyway. He probably should have known that they didn’t really have interest in money, and what they DID have an interest in, before they made their counteroffer: for every hour spent working, Case would be their uncontested bitch for one hour. Not consecutively, but banked, which they could cash in at their whim. And every other Pokémon that worked would get the same. Of course Sion had contributed, Case had known full well that he would once he got wind of the deal. Why, Case had no idea, the devious lizard could already make him do pretty much anything he wanted without any real difficulty, but he no doubt had his reasons.

Knowing that there were a larger than expected number of Pokémon he owed time to was a touch intimidating, but Case knew he would be good for it in the end. He’d came to terms with the truth of it: he deeply enjoyed getting fucked by Pokémon, and he enjoyed it more when they were dominant and in control. Trying to deny it when he’d more and more let himself be put into situations where it happened just seemed silly, and even though it felt kind of at odds with his typical desires for control...well, maybe that was part of the point. Maybe he was afraid of having too much control, too much power...being put in a place without it might have kept him humble, grounded, and able to avoid following the same path as someone who’d had too much power and control and never should have.

So paying a bunch of them back with his body, in times where they had unquestioned control, wasn’t exactly a bad deal in his eyes...though, he was sure he might have some misgivings about the sheer volume of time once he looked at the ledger. He was only one person, and that was probably gonna be a lot of hours. Especially since this was only the first cabin. The others to come...he was probably going to be very busy. And he didn’t even know who they were at this point, which was another concern… “You didn’t make any deals with anyone I wouldn’t trust, right?”

“Eh, who knows?” Jiko replied with a shrug. “You never know what they’re gonna be like, unless you’re psychic and can read their minds. And neither of us is psychic, right?”

“They know there are a few rules, at least,” grunted Balor. “But we didn’t go into every one of their’s wants and desires. You’re under their power, you gotta deal with it. That’s part of what being a proper bitch is about.”

Well, this was the path he’d walked, so Case was just going to have to deal with it. “All right, if you say so. And I‘m gonna take a wild guess and say you wanna start cashing in right now, since you just got done and you’re probably all worked up and ready to go to town after how long you’ve been waiting, right?”

“Why, Case, maybe you’re the psychic one!” snickered Jiko. “You even came in the proper attire...apart from one thing.”

It wasn’t exactly a hard prediction to make...Case knew that Jiko and Balor weren’t just putting in all this time for the hell of it, they loved being in charge of someone like him. And he had come out without clothes for that very reason, anticipating that they were going to be making use of him for a while as a celebration of being finished. But what was he missing? That answer came rather quickly, as Sion pulled his hands behind his back and wrapped them tightly together with a vine. Oh...well, it’s not like I was gonna be fighting them, but I guess they like making sure I don’t even have the possibility of it.

Once he was bound, he felt Jiko’s arms wrap around him and drag him back into the Nidoking’s spiky body. “Perfect...a nice, helpless human bitch, ready to be used. Mrrr, I’m gonna have a ton of fun with you…”

“Mnh...then...what are you waiting for?” Case replied, a bit breathlessly; he could feel the tip of the behemoth’s cock against his asshole, primed for entry. “The clock’s ticking...you think you’re gonna get me to forget how long you’re going to town for?”

“Heh, you don’t have any idea…” rumbled Jiko. And Case had a feeling he had just baited the Nidoking into doing something that was indeed going to make it hard to track just how long he was being used for. Well, it wasn’t like he had intended to use a stopwatch or anything, but if it was going to be hard to even estimate...he knew that they were going to make things more difficult for him if they could, just to milk a little more out of him. Oh, well...somehow he figured he’d survive.

The tightening of that grip on his body was all the warning he got before that thick cock drove into his body, making Case cry out at the sharp barbs clawing against his inner walls as they were roughly stretched out. Not a painful cry, for sure, it was intense but Case was more than used to how rough Pokémon could get by this point in time...he just hadn’t had Jiko’s cock in quite a while. The Nidoking sat himself down once he was inside, and then started to lift Case up and pull him down, using him sort of like an oversized toy; not the hardest he’d ever gone into the human, but he didn’t have to go all out to make a powerful impression, Case would be feeling this for a while even after it was done.

But there was something else he was feeling...a nice, thick fluid leaking from the barbs on Jiko’s shaft, dribbling down the shaft and his insides when he squeezed down and they poked into his flesh a bit. That started to get his heart pounding a bit...he knew quite well by now that Nidokings loved to use their toxins to enhance the sexual experience, but he didn’t know a fraction of what they could potentially do. Jiko could be spreading just about anything inside him right now, which he was no doubt absorbing into him at this very moment...only the Nidoking had any idea what was coming, Case could only ride this out and experience it as it came on. And the heat welling up in his body with each thrust told him that at least one of the effects was going to be making him extra-horny, which Jiko seemed especially fond of.

“Eyes open, slut.” Case blinked his eyes open as he saw two more bodies in front of him, each sporting their own boners. Balor’s huge body was standing in front of him, and the Pangoro was looking down at him expectantly. “Seems to me you got a mouth, oughta start making proper use of it.”

Not exactly the most subtle suggestion, but Balor was rarely one for subtlety. Case grinned a bit as he looked at the two. “Ah...well, should’ve figured you’d be eager to spend your time, too.”

“Who said anything about that?”

“Huh? You...huh?”

“You’re my bitch for the hour,” growled Jiko in Case’s ear, tightening his grip on the human. “And when you’re my bitch, you put out for anyone I want you to. So you’d better obey him like you’d obey me.”

Case cursed inwardly. Those fuckers...that’s a loophole big enough to drive both their dicks into at once. And I can’t even really argue against it…I said they could do anything they want apart from hurting me or doing anything permanent to me. And he had to imagine all the other Pokémon that had gotten involved were in on the same idea, too...though, it probably didn’t matter with Sion, that Sceptile could coerce him into just about anything already. There wasn’t much help for it at this point, so he simply conceded, opening his mouth and letting the Pangoro push his thick shaft inside. It was huge, his jaw had to stretch a good bit to fit that girth inside, but by this point he’d gotten more than familiar with that...his jaw had warped around enough oversized dicks to know how to adjust.

Jiko and Balor knew how to double-team a bitch, that was for sure - they moved in a rhythm that minimized interference with each other while still being able to do pretty much everything they wanted. They had Case bent forward enough that the constant lift and drop Jiko was working him in had less effect on the human’s sucking off the Pangoro, and Balor kept Case steady enough with his hands as to not threaten to dislodge him from the Nidoking’s barbed length. And Case, stuck in the middle of the two of them, got the sum of what they had to offer...his ass was getting nice and wet with Nidoking pre, joining the poisons that were leeching into his system, and sucking down the thick, bitter musk of Pangoro as it pulsed into his mouth and throat and flooded his nose. All of which had him sporting a raging boner and a furious heat in his body that got warmer the more aroused he got.

But already he could tell something was off. He was as hard as he could remember, his boner aching and almost burning, the fierce need to get release getting stronger in his mind, pushing everything else aside...yet, he was bone dry, not even a dribble of precum seeping from the tip. It wasn’t that his balls weren’t working, he could swear he could feel some pressure building in there, but nothing was reaching the exodus point, it was like it was closed straight off. It didn’t hurt, though it felt a bit uncomfortable...but more importantly, it was making him more and more keyed up, the longer he was denied and the more he was worked over the more intense the desire for release became. He just had to keep enduring, surely he’d be able to cum soon…

The longer it went, though, the more desperate he got. And Jiko and Balor didn’t seem to be in any rush...in fact, the two were astonishingly patient, slowing down here and there to prolong their own fun. Case had expected they’d go hard and fast like they usually did, but it seemed more like they were edging themselves. He’d start to feel them throb and spurt precum more liberally, and then they’d slow, relaxing or even stopping their thrusts entirely and letting that threshold pull away, bringing them back down and leaving themselves for later. Case lost count of how often that happened, his mind overwhelmed by the demand in his loins...it was hard enough that he was being held back, how could they endure the same thing without going nuts?

Oddly enough, though, he was starting to enjoy it. Even as rough as it was, even though he was getting so desperate that he’d do just about anything to get off, it was making him hypersensitive, every scratch of Jiko’s barbs sharper and starker, the thick taste of Pangoro more potent and desirable. He found himself clenching down on the Nidoking, swallowing harder around Balor, pushing and pulling as much as his comparatively weaker body was able to against those erotic titans. None of it seemed to faze them any, they didn’t struggle to keep up their relaxed pace, nor were they coaxed into early orgasms by the additional squirming and clenching...though, Case could tell by their groans and growls that they were definitely enjoying it more the more they got into it.

After what felt like ages, he heard a growl in his ear. “Well, looks like our time’ll be up soon…” Case only dimly registered this, had it really been almost an hour? None of them had a timepiece, so it was probably an estimate at best...but his cock wasn’t any closer to being released from its tensed-up state, and he let out a weak, muffled moan of protest. This got Jiko to snicker deviously. “Oh, what’s the matter? Having some trouble getting off? Feeling like you’ve got to cum or else you’ll go crazy?”

Flushing, Case moaned as much in the affirmative as he could. He was pretty sure the Nidoking was responsible for this, anyway...his tone of voice basically confirmed that.

“Well, I’m not surprised...it’s a nifty little chemical that blocks your ability to orgasm. But it doesn’t block everything else that would trigger it...which means every little bit of added pleasure builds up, and you go a little nuts feeling like you should have shot off over and over and over again, so much that you can’t imagine doing anything that wouldn’t make it happen...and as you do, your body gets ever more sensitive trying to make up for that block, but it can’t…” The Nidoking growled salaciously. “What if I told you that the longer you stayed in this state, the longer it’ll take to come down from it? And the only thing that releases you is a bunch of nice, fresh loads of seed in your body?”

Even through his desire-addled mind, it was starting to come together for Case. He wasn’t going to be able to get off at all before they were done...and he’d be trapped in that insanely needy state for who knew how long? Even the notion of it caused his mind to rebel, he NEEDED to cum, more than anything else he could possibly need at that moment, enough that he started trying to work over Jiko and get the Nidoking to release his seed once again, though it was a futile gesture without Jiko’s participation.

“Heh heh heh, I think you know what that means. Once we’re done with my hour here, you’ll be left high and dry...unless, of course, you let us have more fun with you, without charging our banked time.” Jiko’s clawed fingers rubbed over Case’s chest, as the Nidoking reveled in the moment. “And that’s just one of many little things I know how to do to get your compliance...you thought that number was long, I’m going to show you all the ways I can use little bits of time to stretch them out QUITE a bit longer. Rrr, not bad for ‘dumb muscle,’ don’t you think?”

And there it was. Case flushed furiously as those words were flung at him like darts. It hadn’t been serious, he’d been talking with one of the other employees and had jokingly referred to Jiko and Balor as ‘dumb muscle,’ just as a lark. Sion had remarked that he was going to regret those words, and he hadn’t really believed it...until he’d been reminded that a Nidoking’s ears weren’t just for show, their hearing was supernatural, and there was no way Jiko hadn’t heard him. He hadn’t seen any sign that the Nidoking had taken offense...well, it wasn’t clear here that he’d necessarily taken offense, but he HAD clearly wanted to prove a point. And now Case was going to be eating those words, along with probably several rounds of Pokémon jizz.

The first of which was coming now. Suddenly Jiko and Balor went all out, driving in as hard and fast as Case had expected them to from the start. And his body was rapidly overwhelmed as the extreme sensitivity was maliciously abused, sending surges through him that made him seize and writhe as cascades of pleasure barreled through him, desperately trying to force a climax that simply wouldn’t come. His cock remained stubbornly hard, and stubbornly bone-dry.

His ass and mouth didn’t though. A roar rattled Case’s ears as Jiko went off like a shot, unloading heavy torrents of toxic jizz into his body. It was an even more impressive load than usual, the product of spending nearly an hour building it up no doubt, and it rapidly packed its way into Case’s guts, giving him that thick filling and bloating sensation he’d gotten familiar with. And Balor wasn’t far behind, not as loud announcing his release but no less prolific as that panda cock throbbed in his jaw, spurting a giant glut of seed down his throat, followed by another, and another, and then it was gushing out of his mouth around that fat staff, struggling to find the space to fill the human’s body. So much, so fast, it was tough for either end to properly contain it all, or even most of it, leakage making a total mess of him...and all Case could think about was how much he wanted to go off like that, to finally get his release. But it was only just beginning, the release wasn’t going to wear off for a long time and a lot of loads…

Another forever later and his holes were freed from the presence of dicks. Case felt quite full, even after plenty of Jiko’s fluids rushed out of his ass, but he was even more hot and bothered with the lack of stimulation. The desperation to cum meant he was craving anything that his body thought would get him there, even if it couldn’t...he mewled pleadingly, the stiffness getting unbearable. “Please...I...I need more...please...I need to cum…”

“If you were truly cruel, you would leave him like this,” remarked Sion with a snicker; the Sceptile had been watching from nearby, keeping himself hard the entire time watching that scene, not wanting to waste too much of his own seed before he had his turn. “It seems remarkably effective...how long do you think it’ll take for him to achieve release?”

“After how long we held back? Probably another dozen or so loads in each end.” Jiko grinned widely. “Probably want to bring a few buddies to help get him to that point before we’re rutting all night. Not that Balor’d mind much.”

“We might already have a few arriving shortly - some of our work crew coming thinking they were going to spend a bit of their hard-earned time,” remarked Balor with a laugh. “I think they’ll be quite pleased to know they won’t have to this time around...and they might get a few ideas about how to make the MOST of the time they’ve got. Don’t worry, we’ll make sure he gets off...and you can bet he’s gonna love it all the more once he does, he’ll probably be cumming for twenty minutes, it builds up.”

Sion raised an eye ridge at that little faction. “Oh my, that sounds like an experience I’d be tempted to try myself. Perhaps at a slightly lower magnitude, however. And certainly not now...I’d rather play my own part in helping relieve him of this truly monumental burden he thrust upon himself.”

“Well, then, why don’t you work that mouth of his? I loosened it up nicely for you.”

“Hah, looseness is a fleeting quality with Case, one of the reasons I enjoy him so much.” Sion stepped up, and Cale didn’t even think twice before lifting himself up and opening for the Sceptile. At his other end, Balor was replacing Jiko, who seemed to be watching for their other guests to arrive. Losing himself in another sea of frantic lust, it would be a while before Case would be clear-headed enough to remember the lesson he learned: don’t talk about a Nidoking behind his back.

Until he wanted to be emphatically put in his place again, at least.