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Alex liked to dream big. There was no question about that.

Everyone had large dreams. Alex wanted to be a Pokémon master. So did many other people, his was a ubiquitous dream with a lot of competition. But his more circumscribed dreams were also big. He saw himself easily gaining the respect of Pokémon, proving himself worthy to them and getting rewarded for it, big time. Those dreams were the ones that drove him to immediate action.

Rumors of a pretty strong Lucario in a mountain cave up north were fueling his most recent dream. Apparently it had been training there for a long time, honing its abilities to devastating effect, and rarely coming out except late at night to gather food and water. It sounded like a lonely life...why wouldn't a Pokémon want a trainer to help them grow even stronger and faster, and to bond with and create a life with? It sounded like a perfect thing to Alex, he'd go in and have a talk with the Lucario, prove his dedication as a trainer, and have a powerful new ally. It was perfect in his dreams, and as soon as he knew what he needed to do he wasted no time hustling to the right location.

Had he been more focused on the there and then, he might have reconsidered. Or at least prepared better.

He'd heard that the Lucario was off the beaten path, in some rather rough climbs in the mountains, so he'd brought along a coil of rope to help him traverse the rocky slopes. His trusty Croconaw, Gallifrey, was in his ball on his side, ready for action whenever it was needed - likely to be perfectly suited to taking on any of the rock or ground types typically present in the mountains. And of course he had a few Poké Balls ready for the capture, if they were needed. That was the entirety of what he had on him for his mission. In his mind, that was more than enough - just getting there would prove his toughness, and go a good ways towards winning the Lucario over.

The cloudy day helped stave off the heat, making for easier travel, and by late afternoon he'd clambered his way to the fourth cave opening he'd been able to reach. He was a bit worn out - it hadn't been easy, for sure, and the previous cave had had a mess of Zubat that he'd needed to race away from - but his spirits were still high. And he could swear he could hear echoing sounds at the entrance of this one, sounds that did not sound like the flapping of wings or echoing screeches. Maybe this was the break he was looking for...he'd have to look in and find out.

Cautiously he stepped inside, moving towards the source of the noise. They weren't loud sounds, mostly sounded like something hitting rock...maybe a Pokémon practicing attacks, if he was lucky. As he descended deeper inside, he noticed some definite different qualities compared to the other caves...the walls were more smoothed out than usual, with numerous punch marks pocking here and there. There weren't a lot of Pokémon that could have impacts like that...it would have to be a Fighting type, and few were native to these mountains. And there was an eerie glow in the walls as well, providing light where there shouldn't have been any...it had him more and more convinced that he was in the right place.

And as he turned a bend, his suspicions were confirmed. The cave opened up into a wider chamber, with glowing stones providing light all around, and punching one of those glowing stones was a Lucario. Alex was quite impressed right off the bat - this was a larger than normal Lucario, standing almost as tall as Alex himself, and he had a sleek toned body that looked incredibly healthy, clearly the result of a fastidious lifestyle and constant workout. Watching him hit the rock, smack it straight on without a hint of pain, was awe-inspiring...for a moment, Alex forgot himself, but a sharp voice brought him right back.

“What are you doing here?"

Alex jumped a bit - the Lucario hadn't even looked back! But that was probably that Aura power they had, he must've sensed Alex...another reason these creatures were so incredible and he wanted one so badly. “Ah, hi! I'm Alex...I wanted to talk to you, and maybe see if you wanted to take your training to the next level!" he said as brightly as possible, trying to be extra friendly. He was a friendly person, at least he thought so, and he was sure that was how to win over this Pokémon.

“I have no use for you. Be gone."

That made him falter a bit. “Huh?"

“Did I stutter, human?" Now the Lucario turned towards him, and the look in his eyes was very much the opposite of friendly. “I don't care for your presence here. These caverns are my home, and I make it hard to reach them for a reason. Leave, before I get angry."

“But...wait! Hang on a sec! You...you're such a strong Lucario, you train all the time, but there can't be that much you can do down here! I could be your trainer, I could take you all over the world and help you get so much more experience! You'd easily be the best anywhere-"

“The best what? Performing show dog?" The derision those words had rather stunned Alex. “Arrogant human...not all of us desire to be your pets. You think you can walk in and we'd grovel at your feet like you were sent by Arceus himself. It never seems to occur to you that quite a lot of us are happy as we are."

“But...lots of Pokémon are happy being trained. You might like it!"

The Lucario folded his arms. “If I were to ever even entertain the notion, and that alone would be ridiculous...it would hardly be for a naïve whelp such as yourself. The idea that you could earn that kind of respect from me would be laughable if your arrogance didn't disgust me. I won't tell you again. Leave me be."

Alex stood stunned for a moment...this wasn't going at all like he'd thought it would. But he shook his head and reached for his Poké Ball. “No way, I'm not gonna give up that easily! Gallifrey, let's show him how good we are together!" He tossed the Poké Ball, releasing the eager Croconaw, who stood immediately at the ready.

The Lucario just shook his head. “Foolishness...are you really going to throw yourself away on this?"

“Hey, bucko, just because you've got a bad attitude doesn't mean I'm gonna be scared," Gallifrey countered boldly. “Let's get this party started!"

“Yeah! Go, Gallifrey, show him your moves and soak him good!"

“Such a tired farce...you'll thank me for letting you off lightly later." Suddenly the Lucario disappeared in a whoosh, leaving Alex and Gallifrey stunned momentarily...and then he was on the Croconaw, or rather all around him, pummeling the reptile with a vicious flurry of punches from every angle. The ExtremeSpeed attack lasted only a few seconds, but once it ended Gallifrey swayed twice where he stood and then crashed to the ground, out like a light. The Poké Ball pulled him back instantly and locked down, removing him from the equation.

No...no way...he just… Dumbstruck, Alex could only look at the Lucario, jaw open. I...I heard he was strong, but...that was...he just...in one shot?

The Lucario simply brushed himself off casually. “Pathetic...and I went at quarter power. You thought this would impress me? You really are stupid, human." His glower at Alex seemed to pierce all the way through the trainer. “You attacked me in my own home. Even if it was a feeble effort, I don't let things like that go."

“I...o-okay, I'll...I'll leave, okay? I'm...I'm sorry I bothered you-"

“No. You had your chance to leave. Now you get punished."

The Lucario disappeared again, Alex having only a moment to process it before he was pushed from behind, away from the doorway and escape. As he stumbled forward, the Lucario shot off into another ExtremeSpeed attack, combined with a vicious Slash, the mixture of the two rapidly slicing and dicing at Alex. The precision was incredible - even with the human stumbling and flailing, not a single scratch made contact with his skin. His clothing, however, was not nearly so lucky...the razor-sharp cutting rent the materials effortlessly, destroying everything except the rope that was tossed aside. Before Alex could even voice an objection, every single article was cut to ribbons off his body, even his shoes and socks. He went a deep red as he tried to cover his exposed junk, but the Lucario nabbed one of his arms and twisted him around to face the angry jackal.

“Human...you've caused me more than enough stress by showing up here. It's only fair that you allow me to...relieve that stress."

“Wh-what? No! D-don't do that! Let me go!" Alex pulled, trying to jerk away, but the iron grip the Lucario had him in defied escape. All he had to do was jerk back and Alex was pulled forward, losing balance again. The canine shifted around and caught his other wrist, pulling it behind his back and locking them both down with one sturdy paw. His leg then pressed down on Alex's calves, forcing the human onto his knees, and then he pushed forward and shoved him chest-first onto the rock, ass in the air.

“You're lucky I'm not a particularly nasty sort," the Lucario growled, bringing his free paw to grab at Alex's ballsack and dick, rough and tight and making him yelp. “A few swift punches to these and you would be a quivering wreck...and that's if I didn't just decide to use my claws to thin the gene pool. Your kind would probably appreciate that...but I dislike unnecessary bloodshed, so you will remain intact. But I recommend you relax, because when I claim you, I will not go light on you."

“Ngh...s-stop…" Alex could hardly get the words out with his head forced against the rock, and it didn't appear to cause any change in the Lucario's behavior. Everything had gone wrong, he was supposed to be making an ally...no, this was an enemy, and it had Alex dead to rights. He could see the Lucario's cock rising out of its sheath...it was huge, way bigger than he had expected, red and dripping and with such a powerful male scent that he could already smell it mixed in with the sandy smell of the rock he was being squashed against.

As the Lucario lowered himself into position, he could no longer see the raging red cock...but soon he could feel it, poking against his rear, trying to lock itself into position on his virgin hole. He struggled anew, but the paws kept a steel grip on him, not giving him even a hint of any motion that could help him escape. In fact, the only real movement he got out of it was wiggling his rear, making it easier for the tip of that cock to settle into place. That didn't go unnoticed to the Lucario, who let out a growling, taunting laugh. “Finally, something nice, doing my work for me. Maybe you really want this cock to split you open."

Alex had every intention of protesting that, but the Lucario suddenly bucking in and driving every thick inch of that dick into his unprepared rear cut off any words that might have been prepared. It hurt like the dickens! He was all tense, not at all relaxed like the Lucario had been telling him - how could he be in that situation? But it made no difference on the giving end, those powerful muscles overcame him easily, all that it did was make the ache worse on his end...and if he thought he was going to have a chance to adjust, he was wrong, because the Lucario was ramming away in moments. None of Alex's desperate cries and wordless protests made a difference, all he could do was try to endure the loss of his virginity, taken in the roughest possible way.

“Mrf...only one good thing about you humans in my opinion…" the Lucario snarled in lustful aggression, a bit of foam dripping from his mouth in his heavy panting as he rammed hard and fast. “For your size, you have the TIGHTEST asses. If I wanted by cock hugged this tight by a Pokémon I'd need a fucking Riolu. Suppose there has to be a reason Pokémon put up with you…staying nice and close, able to get to bang a human day in and out...probably the only reason that scaly idiot puts up with you, so he can shove it in when he gets to full size."

“Ggh…not...true…" Alex gurgled in protest. Every thrust was punishing, and he could feel the Lucario's knot threatening to break him further with each ram in. “Don't...want...this…"

“Hmph, so you say, but I think I can prove otherwise…" The Lucario's next thrust shoved Alex's body downwards a bit, his knees shifting a bit painfully against the rock, pushing his pelvis down enough that Alex could feel the head of his cock brush against the stone. His fully erect, throbbing, dripping cock. Immediately he flushed deeply - he hadn't even realized with the ache in his ass, and he shouldn't have been hard from this! He tried to will himself down, but the little traitor refused to obey him, and the contact with the rocky surface was providing extra stimulation to sustain the arousal, breaking through the pain a bit…

And now the Lucario was changing tactics, too, shifting his thrusts to focus on that stimulation. His cock started to zero in on Alex's prostate, pounding the pleasure button for all it was worth. He never went easier, never slowed down, but the tenor of his attack had certainly changed, now not just trying to fuck Alex but to control the human's own response to it. And against his wants, it was working - Alex tried to hold it back, but the two arenas of positive feeling broke through his defenses, and he let out an abbreviated moan, one he snapped shut quickly but too late.

“Hah...just as I thought." Only five words, not even the harshest the Lucario had spoken to him on the face of it, but they made him go beet red in embarrassment and humiliation. His struggles started again, but the rutting was wearing him down, and all they really accomplished was to brush his cockhead against the rock more. The pain had diminished enough that the pleasurable sensations were predominant now, and though he was keeping any noises muffled to nothing, he knew that the Lucario could sense it anyway...there was no hiding his response from the aura jackal, no denying the reality he didn't want to profess. And despite all that, his orgasm was starting to bubble up within him, preparing to burst forth. He was trying to fight it for all he was worth...and briefly, it seemed like he was succeeding…

And then he felt his tension relaxing, he wasn't able to hold back all of a sudden. And before he could try to catch himself and stop it, it came, a strained cry heralding surrender as he shot his load, staining the rock underneath him and smearing it all over with his cockhead. And the Lucario chose this exact time to shove in hard, powering through the clenching ass and stretching that tight hole with his knot, popping it in and letting out a growling yell that echoed in the cave. A huge gush of hot, thick semen drove into Alex's bowels, filling him to the brim quickly and then flooding deeper, the knot ensuring that nothing was coming back out the other way. It felt shamefully good, better than he wanted it too...maybe just because his cock was still spitting, or because the Lucario wasn't moving around now, putting less of a strain on him.

“Heh...your mouth may lie...but your body and aura show much more truth," the Lucario panted mockingly above him. “And you should be punished for the falsehoods of your mouth, maybe that will teach you to release them less. I think I know just how I'm going to do it…"

Panting hard, exhausted and humiliated, Alex really didn't want any more punishment, he thought this had already been more than enough. But it didn't appear to be his say...his eyes widened as he saw the rope that had been cast aside starting to move, rising into the air and floating towards them. Psychic...he knows Psychic… His face burned further as he realized that that was why he'd lost control of himself, the Lucario must have used his power to stop him from holding back his climax...just to prove how much control he really had over Alex. And now he really didn't want to know what that rope was going to be used for…

He was finding out anyway. He could only watch helplessly as the rope was severed neatly into several pieces, then started to slither down around him. Even if he could have removed himself from the Lucario's grip, that knot ensured he wasn't going far...he had no real choice but to accept whatever was about to happen to him, and hope he could get out of it.

Lucario's paws moved on his arms, releasing his wrists briefly but keeping them close together with a firm grip on Alex's forearms. Alex felt the rope coil around his wrists, wrapping tight and binding him firmly...there wasn't even a fraction of an inch of give, he was totally unable to use his arms now, and however the rope secured itself, it wasn't within reach of his fingers. The paws left his forearms now, but the rope had ensured that he wasn't getting any more movement out of them.

Even worse, though, was what followed with his legs. He felt the ropes coil around his ankles first, and then spread them a bit more. He could feel tugging down against the rock, and managed to turn his head to look...his eyes widened a bit as he saw the rope delving into cracks in the rocks. Already it was too tight for him to move, too late to try to fight back...and then he saw the ends rise up, wrap around his ankles again, and knot themselves firmly. He couldn't see everything, but he was certain that the ropes were tied around the rock now, locking his ankles in place...even if the Lucario exited him, he was going to be immobile, with his ass in the air, free for the taking. How many times did the Pokémon plan to use him?

Suddenly he felt paws at his ass, a sharp tug, and a jerk of pain as his ass was stretched out again. The knot popped out with an audible slurp, and he felt light jets of semen coating his rear. How is he...still shooting… Alex grimaced, face getting redder as he felt something splatter all over his ass, then his balls, and then even his still-hard dick. Not just splatter, Lucario had grabbed hold of his shaft and was rubbing his jizz-coated cock all over it, smearing cum against the head, trying to get it to seep under the skin, and ensuring his heavy, musky canine scent was firmly embedded in it. When it finally ended, almost his entire pelvic area was dripping with Pokécum.

At least it's over, for now...maybe I can talk to him, try to...reason with him, or something…

But even then the Lucario had an unpleasant answer for him, before he even asked. He saw the creature stand up, smirking...and then turn and walk away. “That's a good look for you, human...I'm sure whoever drops by next will agree. I'd tell you to enjoy yourself, but I already know you will."

“W-wait! Please!" But his stammering words didn't slow the Lucario for a second, and soon he disappeared around a corner, leaving Alex all alone. And he'd thought it couldn't get worse...he tried to struggle a bit, but the rope forestalled any real chance of escape. The only way he was getting out was if someone let him out...if he could summon out Gallifrey, he was sure the Croconaw would let him loose, no matter what the Lucario had said about him. But Gallifrey would need several hours before he was in any condition to come out of his Poké Ball, and he knew that he wouldn't be in fighting shape...he could only have any chance if Alex was alone, and he was depressingly sure that he wouldn't be alone for long.

In fact, it was shorter even than he expected...he wasn't sure how long, but it couldn't have been more than fifteen minutes before he heard heavy footfalls in a gradual echoing crescendo. His heartbeat accelerated as they come closer...maybe he'd be lucky and they would be nicer than the Lucario, but if the Lucario was so sure he was going to have another encounter, he probably knew the Pokémon in the cave better than Alex did...

Not one, but two figures appeared in his vision, both looking briefly startled at the sight of the human. Alex started to quiver. A Garchomp and a Tyranitar! They were both significantly bigger than the Lucario...oh, this was not going to be good if they weren't friendly. “Um...h-hey...I'm, uh...kind of in some trouble here. C-can you help me?"

Whatever surprise the Pokémon had was gone pretty quickly, especially with the obvious signs that they weren't in any danger. Now the Tyranitar laughed deeply. “I'd say you're in trouble. Bent over like that, all tied up, you're in the wrong place for that kind of game."

“I know...well, now I know. Can you untie me, please?"

“Sorry...I ain't all that good at doing anything with knots and such." The Tyranitar waved his short arms for emphasis. “Knots are my bane, so I just don't do anything with that sort of thing."

“And I doubt I can be of any more help," the Garchomp added, displaying his finned arms with no dextrous digits whatsoever. Not that he sounded like he wanted to be of any help, the way he was snickering and grinning down at Alex. “I've never tied or untied a thing in my life."

“Wh...can't you just...cut the rope?"

“Now why would I want to do that?" The Garchomp continued to chuckle as he stalked around Alex, leaning down here and there in an exaggerated display of examination. “Such a high quality rope, and in such good condition. It'd be a shame to ruin such pristine rope by clumsily cutting it apart and making it useless. I appreciate the finer things, it's good to keep them intact." Alex felt the shark's nose nudge at his back, and another chuckle painted his ears. “This, on the other hand, appears to have been wrecked already...I doubt we can do anything to ruin it worse than it is, right?"

“No way, that thing's been through the wringer," the Tyranitar chortled. “Bet he'll feel nice and loose around us. Like a Linoone through Hoopa's rings, even."

Alex's face flushed. The two weren't going to help him at all, they were just going to use him! “If...if you're not gonna help, then...go away...fuckers!"

Both Pokémon laughed loudly. “Hah! I guess that makes us the fuckers, right?" the Tyranitar roared.

“Seems that way! And I'd hate to make a liar out of the little bitch, so I guess he's the fuck-ee!" replied Garchomp.

“No question! Maybe that's his signal, he's telling us to get on with it already!"

“You think this is fun for him?"

“Well, I smell cum that's not from a Pokémon. Barely there with everything covering it, but it's there for sure. Bet he gets off to this shit."

Garchomp let out an excited wheeze that sounded a bit like a turbine. “Then what are we waiting for? I got dibs on that ass!"

“Hah, take it, I'll leave him high and dry in the end."

Alex was starting to struggle again as he heard the two Pokémon stomping into place, but it worked no better than the previous times, and soon the rocky body of the Tyranitar was standing in front of him. The Pokémon lifted him up just enough to get that erection in his face; it was very firm, textured, with nubs sticking out all over the place, fitting for how he looked, and of course the size was frighteningly huge. “Th-that...that's not gonna…"

“You're right, not without knocking all those teeth out most likely. But you still gotta tongue, I can see that...let's see if you can get me off, if you do maybe I'll just let my buddy have your other hole to himself." Rather ugly incentive, but since he was going to have to pleasure the Tyranitar anyway...at least he had a chance to ease up this punishment. He started to run his tongue along the flesh, feeling a bit weirded out at the rocky, salty taste of it...it was like it was drying his tongue out, making him feel rather uncomfortable, though it didn't taste as horrendous as he feared…

He'd somehow almost forgotten about the Garchomp, until he felt a pointed yet still very thick cocktip against his asshole. Before he could say anything, the monster bucked in, making him cry out as he was stretched well beyond what the Lucario had done, the mighty staff not stopping until the dragon pressed flush against his rear. It was a huge strain, and there were fleshy spikes all over it that rubbed him relentlessly with every movement, impossible to get away from with how snugly his walls hugged it. The Garchomp gave off a purring growl. “Fuckin' amazing...always knew humans would be tight, but this is something else…"

Alex desperately wanted to tell him to get off, or at least ease up, but that seemed like a bad idea that could just encourage the Pokémon...all he could do was endure it and try to maybe convince them to help after they'd had their fun. His tongue started reluctantly working the Tyranitar's dick again, his tongue either starting to become accustomed to the taste or just wearing out entirely, either way it wasn't as bad as before. He wasn't really sure whether that was a good or a bad thing…

It got significantly harder once the Garchomp started thrusting into him. The dragon Pokémon was not going easy on him at all, jerking out and slamming in at high speed. His eyes closed shut tight, strained groans coming out of him as he took the full intensity of it, feeling the pounding and stretching and rubbing of those spikes against every part of him...it was bizarre, but it didn't feel as bad as he thought it would. It was an intense stretch but not hurting like he thought...maybe the Lucario going first had prepped him a bit, even for something larger than he was. Whatever the case, the pleasure was starting to break through again, especially with his cum-covered cockhead rubbing against the rock again…

When his groans started to turn to moans, his face flushed in embarrassment. There was a roaring laugh from the Tyranitar. “Bahaha! Bitch is totally getting into it!"

“Is he, now? Then I'll make sure I give him plenty to get into!" The Garchomp started pummeling him harder, going into a gear Alex couldn't have imagined, sawing in and out and making his ass burn from the friction. And even then it didn't feel bad, it fact it was amplifying the pleasure...unconsciously he was starting to lick the Tyranitar more vigorously, though still not getting much response out of the beast. He was rocking back slightly into the thrusts, giving just a little bit more oomph to the rutting the Garchomp was giving him. And he could feel a bubbling excitement in his groin, getting more and more powerful the more he gave into them…

Until finally, he cried out weakly and submissively as he felt himself go off again, spurting his seed of surrender clearly onto the rocky surface below. His tip smeared it again over the rock, spreading it out and making it obvious to the two Pokémon. As he rode the high of his climax, he felt the Garchomp's fins wrap around his torso, and the Pokémon drill him deep, making short thrusts with high power until he let out a roar and shot off as well. The grainy, thick cum pulsed into his body, filling him even more rapidly than the Lucario had, joining the remnants of that seed deep inside his body...he wasn't even sure how it would come out, and embarrassingly he wasn't entirely convinced he wanted it to.

The Garchomp pulled out before finishing his climax, and Alex could feel him shoot all over his rear end and back, as well as a good bit splattering against his balls and his cock...the warm, gooey substance felt better against him than it had any right to, amplifying the dueling feelings of shame and arousal. He wasn't supposed to be getting off to this...but he was, it was difficult to deny it. At least it was over...except it wasn't, because he had a Tyranitar still unsatisfied in front of him, his tongue just insufficient to please that monster.

“Too bad...looks like you couldn't do a good enough job, I'm gonna have to work the rest of that off in your rear." The Tyranitar couldn't possibly have sounded less disappointed. “Hope you like it dry, because they don't call me the Sand Stream for nothing."

“He's probably just waiting for you to hammer him hard," the Garchomp chuckled. “Couldn't dream of not letting you in. You're gonna love it, he's tight as fuck."

“Oh, yeah, I know he digs this. Bet I can make him cum again before I do."

“Hah, probably. Bitch shot hard from me, bet he's got a few more in him. Hey, bitch human!" He leaned down into Alex's worn face, the trainer unable to muster more than a frustrated expression. “How about this...if you don't cum from him fucking you, then we'll break the ropes and let you go. You start shooting, though, and that proves you love it, and we leave you for the next lucky guy. Sound like a deal to you?"

It didn't really, but Alex doubted he had much choice in the matter. “...fine. I'll take it."

“Excellent...give it to him hard, he loves that." Alex expected the Garchomp to move, but instead the dragon sat in front of him, presenting his slimy shaft to the human again, covered with his seed and probably some of the Lucario's as well. “And why don't you get a taste of what you love?"

It was pushed up close to Alex, who wasn't really game...but the Tyranitar had the final say, ramming into him with just as much force as the Garchomp, if less speed, and pushing him face-first into it, his mouth giving a cry and getting a taste. The thick, musky flavor of the dragon's cum, mingled with a slightly sandy tone, was almost dizzying; and coupled with a tang that reminded him of the smell of the Lucario, it was bringing his defilement even stronger to mind. Now he was being pounded a third time, and Tyranitar's dick was even rougher, drying out his passage and ramping up the friction fiercely. His flesh didn't have nearly the give of the others, and his nubs, unlike the spikes on Garchomp, were rounded and rigid, forcing him aside rather than moving with him. It was uncomfortable, and Alex was sure it wasn't going to do anything for him, maybe give him a chance at freedom…

...at first. But just like the other two times, even trapped helplessly between the two monsters, he started to adjust. The burning friction was becoming pleasant rather than repellent, the hard rubbing was becoming stimulating, giving his prostate a much firmer massage, and his ass was rapidly responding to the thickness and stretch once again. And as he was forced to sample more from Garchomp's cock, the taste of it, while still not getting more pleasant, was still somehow becoming...appealing. He didn't even realize at first, but he'd started licking at it without being forced to, the Garchomp not pushing him into it anymore. His face burned harder, but even that didn't stop him from his actions. And his own dick was hard again...no, it hadn't even softened, had stayed at full mast eager for more action, a traitor to his shame.

Why...am I feeling this way? Do I...do I really like this?

Alex wasn't sure, and his mind didn't quite let him believe it...the Lucario had psychic powers, maybe he'd messed with his brain, made him get into this when he wouldn't have. Maybe that was the reason he was moaning, the reason he was pushing back into the Tyranitar now, clenching down a bit to feel that rocky surface rub against him more harshly, the reason his cockhead kept kissing the rock to try to bring him over the edge again...all the fault of the Lucario. Maybe. But it would explain it…

“That's right, slut...you're totally digging this," the Garchomp said tauntingly. “Love to worship our cocks, love to be used like this...hah, I knew this was totally your idea."

“Sing it out, bitch, tell me how much you enjoy being taken by me," growled the Tyranitar dominantly.

And he did, his moans getting louder and turning into partial cries. Even this thought had been traitorous, the idea that it wasn't his fault taking the edge off the shame. He could show the pleasure without being at fault for it. He could lick up the seed from Garchomp's dick, believing the slowly more desirable flavor to be a figment of someone else's imagination. He could start to try to work the Tyranitar's dick more, his body coaxed into it by another's will. He could feel the bubbling pleasure and let it come, with the desperate belief that it wasn't a reflection of his own pleasure…

And he did, for a third time he released onto the rock, painting it with another layer of his seed. He didn't really notice that he'd gotten no less productive, still unleashing a healthy amount, impossible for anyone to miss. The pleasure sailed through him again, higher than ever before...his pleasure, his own release, his own submission. The thought of another was pushed aside, once again it felt purely himself, bringing the conflict back...except, all the conflict was dwarfed by the high, unwilling to be denied its central focus.

And then an echoing roar rang out as the Tyranitar slammed in, and he felt another thick load being pumped into him. This offering was quite gritty, scratching and burning deep inside him as the third flood joined the other two...the Tyranitar wasn't so eager to pull out, leaving him to be flooded deep inside, the weight of the cum starting to be perceptible to him, especially in a position where it wasn't liable to leak out easily. Eventually, though, the Tyranitar did remove himself and release his last on Alex's body, mostly focusing on plastering his thighs and ass with his scent, making a thorough mess of that end.

“Hah...totally the best lay I've had all year," the Tryanitar remarked. “Maybe you're right, it might be a good idea to try to get some humans lured in here sometime for some fun...if they're anything like this one, it'll be a good time."

“What did I tell ya?" the Garchomp snickered. “They're good for SOMETHING at least. Kinky little shits, most of them love it even when they don't act like it. I always knew there was a reason they kept Pokémon so close by…"

The two of them started to walk off, and Alex felt a surge of panic. “W-wait…please...I r-really...want you to..."

The Garchomp just cackled. “Don't even bother. We both saw you squirt. You're a kinky little shit, but you're gonna have lots of fun here."

“Yeah, maybe we'll make a return visit later," rumbled the Tyranitar, exceedingly amused. “Maybe bring a few friends, have a grand old time. Enjoy whoever comes by next, slut."

Alex could do nothing but hear their echoing footsteps fade. His face was a deep crimson as a result of their taunts...and the worst part was, from the sounds of their voices, they weren't just trying to get to him, they really did think he'd done this himself and was just doing it to get his kicks. They probably had no clue about the Lucario's involvement, they thought he was just getting off on being tied up and fucked while helpless.

You are. Three times.

And then there was THAT unfortunate truth...he hadn't even been able to resist them. He'd reached heights of pleasure he'd never known before from them, even if he shouldn't have, didn't want that to be the case. And they didn't seem to care about his words...the Garchomp and Tyranitar probably thought it was just part of the act, even. And as much as he was trying to tell himself it was just an unfortunate coincidence or a product of the Lucario's intervention, the seed of doubt was there, questioning his arousal in the face of something he claimed not to want.

“I love the sight of that aura. It's so satisfying to land a blow that deep." The bound human gave a start at the voice - he hadn't even heard the Lucario return! The canine was so light on his feet, he barely made any sound. “Looks like someone had their fun with you...two someones, in fact. Good."

Alex groaned; he knew any real fight wasn't going to work, he could only plead. “I'm sorry I...I came and bothered you. It was wrong of me...can you let me go now?"

“Mm, no. I can still smell myself on you, but I want to make sure my scent sticks above the rest." The canine stepped forward into the light, and Alex felt his stomach twist at the sight of the big knotted cock standing out once more.

“What?! A...again?! But...I already-"

“You think it's that easy? You, human, have no clue about anything. You've clearly never known a life of challenge, and you certainly don't know your place. Even now, you act contrite, but I know you only want to be let go, you haven't truly accepted your wrongness. I'm going to make sure you know your place for good, then maybe you'll think twice about your arrogant attitude."

“You…" Alex struggled for words as his captor took his place over him again; he had little he could offer to counter the Lucario. “They...someone's...gonna be looking for me...you can't keep me here forever…"

“You're right, I can't." The Lucario leaned in over Alex, his chest spike poking the human in the back. “What I CAN do is keep you long enough to make sure you can't jerk yourself without smelling me, and thinking about how hard I fucked you and how hard you came from it. What I CAN do is leave your mind wired to the point where you can't cum without thinking about getting nailed by a Pokémon...and make it harder and harder for you to get yourself off until you do. What I CAN do is get you so desperate that you come back here on your own, begging me to put you in your place and show you where you really belong...and then I can show that blue lizard of yours how to do it properly as well. And whether you want it or not, you'll never be able to hide the part of you that clearly loves it. Since that's what I CAN do, that's what I'm going to do...starting right now."

Alex felt the cock sink back in, and cried out in shock and, shamefully, a touch of pleasure. There was now little doubt in his mind that the Lucario was going to at least try to do everything he'd threatened to do...and he had no idea if he could fight it or not. And with the burning heat in his groin from the Lucario's powers aiding his return to hardness, he was starting to question whether he really did want to...or whether he was going to start dreaming big in a very different way.