A Dragonite's Presence
So I've been really into Poke Porn lately.
And as you might know I'm also a huge advocate of hypnosis/mind control.
And I've also taken to writing at 3am when I'm stupid tired and nothing makes sense.
Here's the result:
"So no way to convince you to come to the party, then?" The voice at the other end of the Raichu's phone asked.
"No, I think I'm just gonna take a shower and do a little gaming," the mouse answered, phone on his shoulder as he fiddled through his dresser for a towel. "Not feeling the party mood tonight."
"Come oooon, dude, you never come out drinking with me." Marcus rolled his eyes, knowing just what kind of faux-sad face the Dragonite on the other end was making. "Just, like, an inch outta your shell. All I'm asking. Being an extrovert for one night wouldn't kill you."
"Some other time, Kai."
"You're not still upset about catching me wanking off in your room using your computer that one time, are you?"
"...one time?" The Raichu chuckled. "And having to explain the stains on the carpet to the dorm manager?"
"You really need to stop holding all these grudges. S'not healthy."
"Goodbye, Kai." The rident muttered politely before ending the call and tossing his phone onto his neatly made bed. Tying the towel round his previously naked waist, Marcus exited his room and closed the door behind him, smiling back at the orange sunset staring at him through the string of windows across from him. He made his way toward the communal showers, passing no one as he went, happy to be the only member of his dorm not to go out on a Friday evening. The privacy was much appreciated.
Marcus' grateful olfactory senses were greeted with a treat as he swung the shower doors open. The scent of cleanliness and maleness wafted through them, the mouse sighing satisfyingly in response. The expansive room echoed his clunky footsteps, completely empty apart from the Raichu. Marcus, equipped only with his towel and furwash, revelled in the stench of men which still lingered, allowing a bulge to form shamelessly inside his towel.
Usually he moved around the corner to the more private showers, but it was 7pm on a Friday. No one would be coming in to see so Marcus approached a showerhead near the back and turned the dial as hot as it would go. He hung his towel on the nearest railing just as the scalding hot water washed over him. The heat only served to spike his arousal as he carefully wrapped his fingers round his cock, the consuming contact sending a charge through him which sent his rotund body spiralling into a series of spasms.
"Right... it's been a week..." Marcus gasped to himself in between tortured pleasured pants. Midterms having come and gone, the Raichu had neglected his natural urges in favor of good grades. His workload diminished, the pent up desires within him flooded his body all at once. His head lolled back, tongue hung from his muzzle as he let the arousal flow through him, bucking his hips and thrusting his cock in between his fingers. The manly scent in the air, his pent up balls and his urgent thrusting equated to an already edging mouse. Limbs locked in bliss the rodent panted in need, getting closer and closer with every horny thrust.
However, just as he was entering the final thrusts of pre-orgasm, he heard a clicking against tile behind him. His reflexes took control: His ears flung back, his face flushed red and he stood up straight as the clicking got closer and closer, silently hoping the new presence would turn right around and not notice his blaring erection. Instead, a shadow slowly began to loom over him, easily encompassing his form as the clicking sound moved ever closer. The shadow grew in size until Marcus could feel a warmth behind him and a strong breath flowing over the tips of his ears.
Before he could look over his shoulder he felt a strong, smooth arm wrap around his waist as well as a warm, moist cloth wrap over his mouth. He spasmed once again at the sudden contact but in place of the sheer arousal from earlier was utter panic. He squirmed against his captor's firm muscles but they held him tightly like the sturdiest of chains. However, the real danger occurred to him upon his first inhale.
The scent was deep and potent, setting his nasal passages on fire and filling his skull with cotton. His limbs, once latched onto his assailant's in an effort to remove them suddenly slid off as if they were slathered in butter, becoming limp immediately afterward. The weakness of a newborn filled his limbs as he collapsed against the thick, meaty chest of his attacker, that thick stench clouding his mind and making him...horny?
The world went black as he came, breathing in that smell with stars in his eyes and a smile on his face.
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Marcus' world swirled into a mixture of darkness and moans, his ears catching sensual sounds as his mind slumbered so deeply under the spell of that scent which stuck to his dozing mind like glue. The moans in his ears increased in volume as lucidity gradually returned to him. His rodent ears twitched as the noises of what sounded like a feral in heat blasted into his eardrums.
However, as more of his motor skills returned to him, he realized that that was his voice he was hearing. He made to open his eyelids but they seemed locked as tightly as a bank vault.
He hardly needed vision to realize why he was making such sounds. His returning senses instantly recognized the sensation of a soft tongue slowly, but expertly dragging itself across his erect cock; an act which forced a buck from his hips in his lying position as his cock surged with arousal. After a few seconds, a second tongue joined the first and the Raichu felt himself unable to speak between groans of utmost bliss. He bucked and writhed on the soft surface beneath him, quickly realizing that his hands had been tied together behind his back; his ankles also feeling soft ropes tying them together.
Finally able to open his eyes, the mouse got a grasp of how helpless he truly was. He had a blindfold round his neck and he could feel the tip of his tail tucked into the knot of whatever cloth had been strapped onto his head. He couldn't move anything.
And that just made him all the more horny.
He sniffed and the strong scents of musk and sex and masculinity blasted through his olfactory processes, sending his head reeling in tandem with his overwhelming arousal.
"Wha... What's going ooooooooooohhhh!" He moaned mid-question, back arching again as a finger slid gently and easily up his asshole, tickling his prostate. He didn't know when his ass had gotten so slick and wet and he didn't care. In fact... as he took sharp, needing breaths, he found he didn't really care about his apparent bondage either. Everything just felt... so... very good...
His protests died and a giddy, goofy smile spread wide across his muzzle. He forgot any possible reason to be upset or protest. Any speech that would come out of his mouth was obliterated into a carnal stream of nonsense that resulted in none of the embarrassment or shame he might expect were he of lucid mind.
The tongues teasing his dick gradually spread out over his lower body. One lapped his balls teasingly while a pair of arms drew his legs up, exposing his ass for an absolutely delicious rimjob which, combined with the other two tongues lapping lavishly over his genitals, sent wave after wave of intense pleasure to rack his body.
Pent up as he was and with all this attention, it didn't take long for him to go over the edge. He spurt like an open fire hydrant, flinching as warm semen splattered over his soft, round belly, the dollops of cum likely blending in perfectly with his creamy belly fur.
That, however, would not impede the eager tongues. As he descended into a shivering afterglow, the tongues ascended up his still gyrating hips, dragging themselves to his belly whereupon they lapped up his freshly spent seed.
As he lie there, exhausted, sweaty and worshipped, he realized his cock was still hard as a diamond and his balls felt like they were filling with every breath of musk that filled his lungs. And before he knew it, the tongues were back on his cock as if he hadn't just busted a nut all over himself. He certainly wasn't complaining, thrusting himself back into the embrace of those warm, expert tongues with a grin on his face and a fluttering in his chest. Logic, reason, thought eagerly pushed aside for pleasure.
Marcus felt a tugging on his blindfold and didn't resist the touch as the binding cloth came off his eyes.
Cock.
Dangling like precious fruit over his face was a beautiful, deep scarlet cock. Consciously or otherwise, he licked his lips as that hard, long, lizard-esque penis filled his vision and amplified his lust. Slowly, he watched, mesmerized, as the cock gradually swung back and forth... back and forth... It was startling, just how much that member demanded his penis. It was a beautiful penis.
Left... right... left... right... he couldn't look away. Why would he ever want to look away? He'd always dreamed of a cock like this: girthy, hard, close... it was like all his fantasies come true. He grinned. His lust for that cock was undeniable and it made him happy and relaxed just looking at it.
"Tick tock, eyes on my cock."
_ _ Eyes on the cock... it'll all be fine... just watch that handsome cock. The cock will make everything better.
"Obey my cock, Marcus."
_ _ Just obey the cock. It feels good. So good to obey.
"Obey me."
_ _ Obey. Obedience is good. Obedience feels wonderful.
"Submit."
_ "Surrender."_
_ "Be a good bitch, now."_
_ _ Be a good bitch. Love being a good bitch. Good bitches obey the cock. Good bitches do anything for the cock.
"For Master's cock."
_ _ For Master's cock.
"Suck my dick, fuckboi."
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"There's a good slut." The robust, seven-foot tall Dragonite praised his newest slave as the Raichu wrapped his pretty lips round the dragon's cock, plunging downward onto it as if he were a professional. The Dragonite grunted in satisfaction as the mouse deepthroated a good chunk of his footlong cock in one go.
"Fuck you're a natural," the dragon groaned, fucking his Raichu gently. He knelt down on the couch, thrusting himself forward ever so slightly so as not to make the eager virgin gag. At least, he thought the mouse was a virgin. At the rate he was gulping dick, who knew? Ah well, not important. It didn't help that his latest acquisition had the most adorable mindlessly giddy expression on his face, lost in the wonders of dragon cock. He'd seen it many a time before, but it never failed to make him horny, revelling in the power over his servants.
He glanced across Marcus' seizing body at the musclebound and hairy Charizard, Nidoking, and Arcanine as they explored his precious Raichu's body, increasing his lust and, therefore, his vulnerability to the dragon's mind-warping musk. Soon, the reclusive Raichu would be dropping his pants at the mere mention of Kai's name, down on his knees in a second's notice, bearing his bare ass for his Dragonite Master to fuck for his pleasure.
He glanced around the commons area of the dorm at all of his other acquisitions which surrounded him and his newest slave. The fraternity boys stood at attention, hands clasped behind their backs, cocks hard, and staring dreamily at the scene before them all. It had only been a few hours, but it felt like days since he'd mass-texted their triggers and ordered them to be here. Hard. He chuckled as he laid eyes on the grinning, aroused Pyroar to his left. He'd forgotten he'd enslaved the landlord.
He chuckled as he enjoyed the warm throat surrounding his cock. The others would have their turns eventually and then a proper orgy could start. But tonight wasn't about them.
No, no, tonight was all about the Raichu sucking on his cock like a baby on a bottle. His palm, nearly twice the size of Marcus' head, guided the rodent tenderly over his erect cock. No sense breaking the prize he'd yearned for for so long.
It'd been almost eight years now since Kai had discovered the sheer power a dragon's presence had over the weaker-willed. At first, he'd only used it on his crushes, getting the larger and older boys into bed with him. However, controlling the minds of dumb jocks and making them submit had become easier and easier with time until it was as dull as doing one's taxes. By age 18, he was just going through the motions. Approach jock in locker room, stick their face in your armpit, fuck them. It was dull, but hey, sex is sex and he wasn't going to argue.
Then came Marcus. He hadn't paid the mouse much thought at first. As a growing teen, Kai had been accustomed to seducing larger men in both stature and length. However, as draconic puberty dragged on, he found that suddenly, there were no men larger than himself which only added to his boredom. Naturally overwhelmed and humbled by the Dragonite's size, the simple minds of his usual jock stock lost the ability to disobey after only a few moments in the dragon's addictive presence.
The Raichu, however, sparked his interest after getting partnered with him for a lab experiment in freshman year. At the time, he'd planned to use the little genius to do his project for him so he could focus on Football practice. At every opportunity, though, for Kai to exert his influence over the pudgy rat, he'd found it ineffective. Truly, the mouse was so resistant to his charms and so standoffish at the mere suggestion that he do more than half the work that the Dragonite had ended up completing most of their project. It was unprecedented that anyone could resist becoming his boi toy after a few whiffs of his scent.
And he loved it.
The spark was back and the Dragonite became enamored with this enigma of a man. Such a tiny, reclusive, shy thing yet he was so resistant to the mind-melting proximity of the dragon. As he befriended the mouse and got to know him, entering his room and investigating his browsing history, the answer was clear. The poor thing was such a hard worker. Paying for his own tuition for a career his parents chose for him. Truly, the mouse was so unused to getting what he wanted he dared not focus on temptations such as the sheer attractiveness of his Dragonite friend or his manly musk.
That is, unless it was the only thing he could _possibly_focus on. His limbs tied, his eyes blindfolded, the only thing to focus on was the scent on his nose and the attention his junk was getting. And then, at last, that blissful look in his eyes as he became hypnotized by that powerful cock swinging in front of his helplessly happy face and the prize belonged to him at long last.
The Dragonite traced the Raichu's cheek as the contented slut continued his work. Such a precious one. He'd definitely be keeping him safe and happy like a good pet ought to be. Perhaps he'd let the boys licking the Raichu's hindquarters act as his bodyguards. Ah, things to be considered for later. Now was the time to bask in his beloved toy's service. The glassy-eyed boy continued to suck like a vacuum as if his need to draw for breath had been replaced with a need for more cock down his throat. To be fair, it almost had. Up and down the boy bobbed as his own cock, balls and ass were all played with, rewarding him for his dutiful work which only encouraged him to be an even more eager cocksucker. Caught in an endless loop of hypnotized pleasure and adoration of the dragon's cock, the boi's mind was blown to pieces. He no longer needed thoughts or free will; only cock and obedience to that cock.
And that eagerness definitely made up for his lack of experience. Every second another chunk of dick fit inside his throat which closed around every inch with a staggering effect.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh yeaaaaaaah, so worth the wait. You're just- ahhhhh- full 'a surprises, ain't ya?" Kai chuckled, thrusting a bit harder in his lustful haze. Yes, he should be gentle- he'd never had a slut this small before, but such an eager thing deserved all the dick he could take. There were charming little squeaks beneath him as the mouse endeavored to suck as best he could. God, what a fucking cutie. Mindless, obedient, singing the dragon's cock's praises as he worshipped it in the form of lustful squeals.
Kai grit his teeth, thrust forward and threw his head back as he came, dragon sperm spewing into the mouse's throat. He roared, eyes lolling back as his pet came with him for the second time, spewing into the Arcanine's open muzzle. The scent of seed flowed throughout the commons area, every cock in the room twitching in response.
There was a moment of worry as the orgasm died down. Kai heard choking noises beneath him and his heart skipped a beat. As dragon jizz dripped down the mouse's cheek, Marcus' face had a pained expression as his gag reflex revived itself. He spat the cock out of his mouth as he gasped for air. Kai's stomach turned to ice as Marcus coughed up some of the semen he'd just swallowed over his chest. Reflexively, the Dragonite wrapped his arms around the Raichu's torso, keeping him close as he caught his breath. A surprising wave of shame washed over him. He'd had a few accidents with making one of his boys choke before, but they were larger guys- less vulnerable than this tiny thing.
To his surprise, however, the Raichu didn't snap out of his stupor and lapped at the cum on his chest the moment his eyes locked onto it. Kai snorted.
"Heheh, attaboi." He patted the boi's head and shifted his weight so that the rodent slid onto the floor and, subsequently, his knees. The new slave looked up at his lounging Master, tongue lolling out like a puppy's.
"Alright. Group two, your turn," Kai ordered as he himself caught his breath. The Charizard, Nidoking and Arcanine stepped back into empty slots in the surrounding circle of men, standing up straight, cocks hard. In their place a trio of musclebound figures which included a Tauros, Luxray and Blaziken approached the kneeling Raichu. Marcus' eyes dazzled as those cocks got closer and closer to his hungry lips. The exhausted Dragonite laughed and stroked the rodent's headfurs with his tail tip.
"S'your lucky day, fuckboi. All the penis you can slurp. What do you say?"
"Thank you sir..." Marcus responded automatically, ears laid back and docile.
"Okay boys," Kai referred to the jocks as they surrounded the hapless mouse as the slut sniffed each of their members in turn. The dragon grinned. "Have your fun. Just remember. His ass is mine tonight."