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[b][u] The Munum Region, Chapter 4

Jador

By Shadymissionary [/b][/u]

Ash was briskly walked through the palace that would become his home, his bare feet relieved that the building had carpets in every room. After a day of burning sand and half a day of hot stone, the fabric underneath his toes felt heavenly. Not that he could stay still long enough to indulge himself. Malifa didn’t want to waste too much time on a tour, not when his son was waiting for his present. And whenever Ash slowed down a little, Lucario was present to harshly slap him on the backside and get him moving again.

Still, the man who bought Ash made sure he knew where everything important was. The rooms where he would eat and bathe with the other slaves were shown to the new purchase, along with a warning that he wasn’t to fraternize in any way with the other slaves - it would distract him from his duties to his master. One of those duties was to keep himself clean, well-fed, and fit - there was a small gym in the palace stocked with weights and...things that weren’t exactly weights. An outdoor courtyard with a battle area marked out showed Ash where he would be training his master’s Pokemon. The brief glimpses Ash got told him he’d have everything he would need for his time in Munum...but a lot would be asked of him as well. Even if his master was busy with other matters like school or exercise, the slave wouldn’t be allowed to rest without ensuring that he’d done everything in his power to please his master.

And Ash was just about to meet his master.

Malifa’s final stop in the palace was a marble door with a sapphire eye implanted on the front, the same eye design marked on Ash’s loincloth. His new master’s room. Malifa knocked on the door with gentle firmness.

“Jador?” Malifa called out. “Are you in here?”

From behind the door, Ash heard the voice of a young man with a slight Munum accent respond with audible eagerness. “Y-Yes, I’m here, father. Have you brought my... present?”

Malifa smiled. “Oh yes, I have. May we come in?”

“Oh, um, hang on…” There was a soft shuffling of fabric for a few seconds before the boy’s voice came back. “Yes, yes, you can come in now!”

Malifa clicked the door open, and Ash followed Malifa into his son’s room. Lucario stepped in last, keeping an eye on whether Jador would be pleased with his slave. If he wasn’t, a slap wouldn’t be enough.

Jador’s bedroom was huge, with a high ceiling and a lot of open space for the boy and whatever guests he would have. The walls were painted a gentle blue color, with several Munum spirals etched into the design. A large flat tv screen dominated one wall, hooked up to what Ash assumed was some kind of foreign game console. On the other side of the room was a desk with several books and papers stacked on top. Ash was a little confused that there weren’t a lot of toys or other entertainment options in the boy’s room, but then he remembered - he was the entertainment.

The most prominent feature of the room was the king-sized poster bed in the center, a magnificent blue icon of wealth and comfort. Sapphires were beaded into the curtains surrounding whoever slept inside, and the Malifa sigil was stitched into each pillow lying on the silk sheets. The bedsheets were decorated with Munum swirls and were clearly incredibly comfortable. But the bed was less important than it’s occupant.

Sitting on top of the bed, pressing his hands together and clearly shaking with excitement, was a boy that was almost exactly Ash’s age. Jador had the same light brown skin as his father, with short chestnut hair and blue eyes that seemed to sparkle as he looked at his new present. Ash’s new master was wearing a dark blue silk shenti and a small vest that showed off the tattoo of a Munum swirl on his bare chest. Jador was quite fit for his age - the gym wasn’t exclusive to slaves, apparently.

Malifa smiled broadly at his son. “Happy Birthday, Jador. I got you someone special for your first slave.” The father gestured at Ash, presenting the expensive new toy he’d gotten his son.

Ash swallowed nervously at being put on the spot with his new master. He quickly remembered what he was supposed to say at this point. “Uh...I-I am here for your pleasure, use me as you see fit...master.”

Jador’s eyes roved over Ash’s half-naked body, clearly pleased by what he saw. “He’s [i]great![/i] But is he a good trainer?”

Ash would have responded, but a hidden sharp tap from Lucario shut him up. That wasn’t for him to talk about. His buyer would be the one to describe him.

Malifa chuckled. “Nothing less than the first champion of Alola, my son.”

Jador’s eyes went wide, and he hopped off the bed to get a better look at his slave’s face. “No way...this is really [i]the[/i] Ash Ketchum? You didn’t get a lookalike?!” The boy’s hand grabbed his slave’s chin, examining him very closely. The non-lookalike Ash Ketchum just blushed and smiled back at his eager fan-turned-master.

“Oh no, he’s the real deal. Which does mean you only get him for the year. He’s too high-profile for a permanent stay in Munum, so make the most of him for this year’s tournament.” Malifa explained.

“Oh…” a minor tinge of disappointment entered Jador’s voice, but it faded quickly. “Ok! I’ll make the most of his time with me, no problem! I’ve got a lot of ideas...I’ve got his Pokémon too, right?”

Malifa nodded, handing his son the bag of Pokeballs. “Five of his best. I put his sixth in charge of disciplining him…” the man gestured to Lucario, who nodded at his master's son. “...But I’m sure your Arbok can fill in.”

“Oh yeah…” Jador chuckled, walking around behind Ash. The slave felt his master’s hand give his ass a pat, making an excited shiver go down Ash’s spine. “I’m sure he’ll fill in [i]nicely[/i]…”

Malifa coughed. “Don’t forget…[i]you[/i] need to break him in before you try anything else. Preferably before the party tomorrow.”

The young master hesitated at that, blushing awkwardly. “Oh...um, right. Of course… aheh, I’ll get right on that…hope I’m not too...well...”

“Don’t tell me you’re worried about your [i]slave[/i] judging you.” Malifa scoffed. “He won’t say anything against you, will he?”

“No sir.” Ash assured all three of them. “Never.”

“Still, if there is [i]anything[/i] about your toy that you wish to change…” Malifa produced what looked like a large gold flashlight and handed it to his son. “Just shine this in front of his eyes and...correct him.”

Jador gave the flashlight an odd look. “Oh...um, when can i use a pendulum?”

“When you stop entrancing yourself with it.” Malifa sighed. “I know it’s inelegant, but it will do for the time being.”

Ash was a little confused by the idea that he could still be hypnotized after everything Sevof had done, but then he remembered Haunter’s lessons. It was better that he became what his master wanted quickly. Even if he’d only be serving for a year, he wanted to give his master everything he wanted.

Jador hummed to himself, giving his slave another once-over. The boy’s hands investigated Ash’s body with eager curiosity, fingers stroking exposed skin that he clearly wanted to feel more of. “He feels...good.” Jador finally commented, his palms on Ash’s bare chest.

“I’m glad you approve. But my son, remember that you’re still responsible for your education and health. And there are a few more details we should discuss...but it can wait until dinner. In the meantime...we’ll leave you alone so you can enjoy him.” Malifa excused himself and Lucario from the room, leaving Ash alone with his new master.

Jador removed his hands from his plaything’s skin and chuckled nervously. “Ohh...kay! Let’s...um, get started! Been looking forward to this...uhh...what do I do first?”

Ash wasn’t sure if that was a question he should answer. His master had suddenly gotten quite nervous and unsure, and the slave had no real idea how to proceed. If he made a suggestion, would that be overstepping his bounds? He was to wait for orders, but Jador was slow to make orders...how could he please him? Ash could tell this would be Jador’s first time just as much as his own…maybe he needed a little encouragement.

“Would...you like to see me dance, Master?” Ash asked gingerly, trying to move things along without pushing them.

Jador was startled out of his thinking. “What? Er, I mean...yeah, I...I mean-” Jador shook his head and tried to reassert that he was the master in the room. “I-I command you to dance for me! Yes...yes that’s it.”

Ash smiled and raised his hands behind his head, swaying his hips from side to side just like he did with Sevof. Jador stepped back and sat down on his bed, staring at his slave presenting himself. The loincloth-clad dancer weaved and swayed in front of Jador, inviting him to play with his new toy and enjoy himself utterly. Ash slowly turned around, his hand rubbing against the side of his legs, drawing Jador’s eager attention to his rear…

Jador’s smile was getting broader and broader as he watched the show, and the shenti covering his member shifted as he became more and more excited. “T-take it off, I wanna see [i]everything[/i]…”

Ash didn’t hesitate, gripping the string of his loincloth and forcing it down. The fabric and string fell to the carpet below without a care. The dancer stepped away from the loincloth on the floor, giving his master an unobstructed view of everything the slave could provide. Ash continued gyrating his naked body, making Jador start to drool and move his hands towards his own loincloth.

Jador grinned widely as he undid the cloth around his waist, exposing his own erect member. It wasn’t nearly as big as the device Sevof had used - in truth, it might’ve been smaller than Ash’s own. But it didn’t matter at all to the slave. His master’s cock would be the best one he felt in his life, no matter what. Now he just needed to get that rod inside of him…

The young master had started stroking his member when he seemingly realized he didn’t have to do it himself anymore. “H-heheh...C’mere, Ash...lemme feel what you can do…” the boy said, crooking his fingers at the gyrating boy.

Ash couldn’t help but get excited himself. This was going to be his first real bit of sex, and arousal coursed throughout his body. Of course, his master’s desires came before his own, and the slave strode towards Jador’s cock with clear purpose.

Jador had all but removed his shenti, leaving him naked from the waist down as he sat on the bed. Ash didn’t waste any time, kneeling in front of his master and bringing his fingers up to the boy’s waiting cock. With the precision that he’d learned from Sevof’s lesson, Ash began stroking and massaging the member in just the right way to make his master happy.

Ash had barely started before Jador started leaning back in ecstasy. “Oooooh...you’re goooood...I...w-wait…” The boy blushed in embarrassment that he was losing himself so early, even though he couldn’t deny just how much pleasure he was feeling. “I...muh-mean...I could...d-do that muh-myself…”

The slave could tell his master was lying about how good he really was with his own hands. But he’d never say it out loud. Instead, Ash decided to give Jador something the young master [i]couldn’t[/i] do himself, to preserve both his master’s pride and his pleasure.

“OooOOOOOOOH!” Jador gasped as Ash’s mouth enclosed his prick, feeling the slave’s lips and tongue massage his erection as the slave took the entire thing into his mouth. The warm, wet feeling surrounding his cock was more than Jador had ever experienced before, making him moan in absolute delight. “Ye-yeaaaaaah, right there! Right there…”

Ash’s first real blowjob was going better than he’d expected. The actual taste of a real cock was surprisingly good, and it felt so satisfying to hear his master’s delight while he worked. It helped that he knew exactly what to do, thanks to Sevof’s training. The slave found himself getting into a groove, steadily working his master’s cock to a climax, tasting the salty goodness of Jador’s pre-cum, waiting for the final spurt…

But then Jador grabbed Ash’s hair and yanked the boy off his cock. “Hah...hah...let’s do it. [i]Now[/i].”

Ash wasn’t sure what Jador meant for a second, but then his master let go of his hair and grabbed him by the armpits. “Up. Get up. Get onto me.”

The slave obediently started standing up, and was quickly pulled into his master’s embrace. Ash felt his naked chest press up against Jador’s skin as his master’s arm began fumbling down his body, trying to pull him up. One of Jador’s hands managed to grab Ash’s thigh and pull it onto the bed beside him, and as the slave was pulled up he felt his prick rub up against his master’s.

“Ok...we’re d-doing this...just gotta get in th-the hole…” Jador panted excitedly.

Ash suddenly understood what his master wanted. It was time to break him in.

He couldn’t help but be nervous. This had been promised to him since he’d arrived, and he hadn’t been trained at all for it. Jador was meant to take his virginity, and Ash needed to ensure that his master had a good time. But he had no idea how it was meant to feel, just vague instincts about how it worked.

But those were still better than nothing.

Now knowing what Jador wanted, Ash managed to steady himself and bring himself up to Jador’s level. Ash’s legs soon straddled his master’s thighs as they sat on the edge of the bed, Jador leaning back as Ash pushed himself up. The slave’s arms embraced his master as his legs carefully moved his waist up and over, waiting until he was in the right position…

Jador wheezed with excitement, sweat dripping from his skin onto Ash’s as the two boys rubbed against each other in a heated embrace, shifting closer and closer to the final event. It felt like a small eternity before Ash finally felt the tip of Jador’s cock touch his ass, but when it did it sent a spark of energy through both boy’s bodies.

“There!” Jador’s hands suddenly jumped to Ash’s buttcheeks and began pulling them apart, clearing the way to the slave’s waiting hole. The slave slowly descended himself onto the waiting cock, shivering when he felt it brush up against his pucker. He’d never felt this before, never [i]considered[/i] feeling this before. But now, the thought made him feel more excited and aroused than he had ever felt before, his cock at full mast while his body shook with eager anticipation.

And more importantly, it was what his master wanted.

The instant that he could, Jador closed his eyes tight and thrust his hips up into Ash’s rear, shoving his cock directly into the slave’s asshole. The overwhelmingly intense feeling of his first hard fuck caught Ash by surprise, and he found himself gritting his teeth at the initial pain. But he remembered Sevof’s advice, and loosened his jaw completely before Jador could open his eyes.

The two boys moaned and wheezed aloud as the sensations sunk in, neither one moving for a second. Ash felt Jador’s member penetrating him, feeling every inch of hot lust inside of him. The broken-in slave gasped for breath as the pain morphed into absolute pleasure, pleasure that he had never thought he’d know. He wanted to feel it. He wanted to feel [i]more[/i] of it. And he wanted his master to feel all the pleasure he could feel.

Without any thought or further hesitation, Ash sank down into the cock, pushing it into himself more and more. Jador seemed to wake up from his own stupor and began thrusting his way deeper, fucking his new slave with eager abandon. The slave soon felt the entirety of Jador’s cock deep inside him, and felt it hit an incredibly sensitivel spot, over and over again. Ash lost himself in his pleasure, only maintaining enough control to keep his jaw from closing as he moaned alongside his master. Jador maintained his grip of the boy’s legs, pushing them up and down as much as he could.

“Mmmmf...so tight! L-love thiiiis!” Jador squealed as he thrust himself up with increasing speed, arching his back in utter ecstasy. “H-here it comes!”

Suddenly, Ash felt a warm wetness fill him up from within as Jador orgasmed inside him. String after string of cum spurted into his ass as he was finally broken in. Unable to contain himself, Ash came all over Jador’s chest with a loud moan, splashing his white essence all over his master and his bedsheets. Not that either of them cared anymore.

It took a second for both boys to catch their breath, with Jador all but collapsing onto the bedsheets underneath him. Ash carefully removed himself from his master’s spent cock before almost falling to the floor. Cum dribbled out of the slave’s rear onto the carpet as Ash wheezed his lungs back to normal, overwhelmed by what he had just finished doing.

And what he knew he would be doing a lot more. The thought filled him with much more excitement than the former trainer would’ve thought possible. He just hoped that he could take it.

Ash slowly wobbled himself back up to a standing position, the naked boy waiting for his master’s permission to rest. For a few seconds, Jador just laid on his bed, grinning from ear to ear as he took several deep breaths to calm himself back down.

“Aheh...ahuh...that was so good...I wanna do that again...and again…” Jador wheezed.

“Whuh-whatever you wish, muh-master.” Ash answered, not being able to mask the exhaustion in his voice despite his best efforts.

“Nuh-not now, of course. You can...get dressed.” Jador seemed to calm down, steadily raising himself up from his lying position. Ash staggered over to where he’d dropped his loincloth and quickly replaced it around his waist. When he turned around, Jador had replaced his shenti and was rubbing a wet piece of fabric against his cum-covered chest. Apparently, that was the one thing he didn’t care for with their intercourse.

“Well…” Jador still gave his slave a pleased smile. “It’s done now, and it was [i]great[/i]. We’re both men now, aren’t we?”

Ash nodded, smiling back at his master. “Yes, master. We are.”

“Hope your Pokemon are just as good...oh yeah. I gotta do the thing with them, and you’ll just have to…” An idea came to Jador. “Actually...I’ll get to know yours, and you can get acquainted with mine.”

Leaning over to a bedside table, Jador produced a Pokeball with the sapphire eye design painted on top. Not wanting to keep either of his pets waiting, the master clicked the button on the ball. “Come on out, Thabane!”

A red flash of flash presented Thabane to the very intimidated Ash. Thabane was a massive Arbok, bigger and longer than the Cobra Pokemon Jesse would use. Between the...less than pleasant memories and the sheer scale of the purple snake leering down at his vulnerable body, Ash couldn’t suppress a shiver as he looked upon his master’s Pokemon.

Jador caught this shiver. “Oh...you don’t like snakes?”

“N-no, master, it’s not that, I can handle -” Ash babbled as the giant snake leaned in to inspect the nearly-naked boy in his master’s bedroom. Thabane sniffed and then smirked, as if he could tell what had just happened while he was in his Pokeball.

Jador just sighed. “Don’t lie to your master.”

“Sorry, I just...have some bad memories with Arbok. Forgive me...”

Whatever disappointment had crossed Jador’s face quickly disappeared as he grabbed the flashlight Malifa had given him. “There won’t be anything to forgive in a second. Just look this way…”

Ash quickly turned to see Jador switch the flashlight on and point it towards the slave’s face. A cavalcade of colored lights shone directly into Ash’s mind, and the boy could feel all of his prior fears and concerns vanish as everything around him faded from thought. The boy mindlessly stared at the spinning colors as his master’s voice echoed with the conviction of a god.

[i]“Wow, that was fast - er, sit down.” [/i]

Ash obediently sat down on the carpet, crossing his legs and waiting for his master’s sage advice.

[i]“Ok, Thabane, you go ahead...Ash, you’re NOT afraid of Thabane at all. You like Thabane. You feel safe with Thabane. You like it when Thabane wraps you up. Erm...not in a sex way, not right now away, you just feel really comfy.”[/i]

The entranced boy nodded as truth sank into his mind. He wasn’t afraid of his master’s Arbok. He liked Thabane. And the feelings of comfort climbing up around him were beyond comparison, making him feel so warm and safe, more than he had ever felt before…

[i]Click[/i]

With the glorious lightshow abruptly stopping, Ash blinked himself back into consciousness. He would’ve rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, but he found that his arms had been bound to his sides. The boy looked down and saw thick purple coils surrounding his body, wrapped snugly around him.

The full situation came into focus. While he’d been distracted by Jador’s lightshow, Thabane had coiled him up from his waist to his neck. The giant cobra’s head leaned close to his wrapped-up victim and licked his cheek as if to taste his prey. When he tried to speak to Jador, a gentle hug around his neck pushed out nothing but a slight gasp. Ash could feel the snake’s powerful muscles press up to him, knowing that Thabane was strong enough to crush the air out of him if he wanted to.

And the boy loved how it felt. A wide grin appeared on his face as he settled into his helpless state, relaxing into the snake’s embrace. Thabane and Jador smiled on seeing his visible happiness.

“There. You get comfortable while I meet the rest of your Pokemon. Take it easy...tomorrow’s going to be [i]quite[/i] the birthday party…”