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As a journeying trainer, one had to deal with plenty of pitfalls and detours. The path could get very rough if one went off the well-traveled roads and into the wilds, and the Pokémon were more powerful the farther you got from civilization, having much longer to hone themselves in their own element. It was something more experienced trainers did to give themselves an extra challenge, but those with less experience or not looking to get into trouble tended to stay to familiar roads and trails.

Unless that wasn’t an option.

“Path closed? Are you serious?” Leon stared at the roadblock across the main path into Glendis Forest. “When the hell did this happen?”

“Never fails…” Leon’s Zoroark, Thezzo, shook his head and shrugged, sounding almost amused. “You finally actually put a plan together and the universe decides ‘Nah.’”

“Something must really be wrong if they’re blocking off a main travel route like this,” added Novis, his Pyroar. “I mean, this has to be inconveniencing a lot of people. You have to go way out of your way to get to Tannersin from the east if the south path is blocked off, there’s only one way for each direction.”

“Feh...I say I just bust it down and we go on our way anyway, I doubt there’s anything there that’ll stop us,” grumbled his Druddigon, Qrien.

“We’re not doing anything until we know WHY the path’s closed,” Leon admonished the dragon. “You might be fine but I’m a lot squishier than you are. It might be a bit of nothing but I’m not taking that chance, because Novis is right, they wouldn’t close a main thoroughfare for no reason.”

“You’re going with the worrywart lion?”

“I’m going with good judgment. Besides, there’s an cop at the intersection back there, maybe that’ll be our answer right there. Once we’ve heard the story we can decide what we’re going to do.”

“Fiiiiine. You never let me just bust my way through things.”

“That’s because he can’t afford to pay for your damages,” Thezzo remarked.

“I think it’s much better for our trainer to exercise sounder judgment than his hot-headed dragon,” agreed Novis.

“You people have no appreciation for a good rampage. That’s why I’m the one with the best record.”

“No, that would be because you have the fewest battles of the three of us under your belt.”

“Argue about this another time, guys?” Leon was already on his way towards the officer, and the three Pokémon broke away from their discussion to follow him.

It wasn’t exactly a busy town at the edge of the forest, so though it looked like the cop was a traffic cop, he wasn’t exactly doing that much, just standing watch. So Leon didn’t feel like it would be a problem to approach and ask his question. “Uh, excuse me, officer...I was wondering if you could tell me about the roadblock on the path through Glendis Forest?”

“Oh, that?” The officer made a face. “Had some nasty people go in there a few months ago, they were real ugly sorts. Tried turning the whole center of the forest into a toxic bog. They got a good bit of the path warped into a nasty swamp of poison...there’re cleanup efforts going on but even the air’s not safe, so it’s slow going even for Pokémon, and we can’t use Poison-types because something about it makes them want to keep it around. It’s probably gonna be a while before it opens back up, you’re best off going to the east.”

“Dang, that sounds nasty,” Thezzo said with a definite tone of awe. “Who wants to live in a toxic bog, anyway?”

“I don’t think living there was the idea,” Leon replied with a roll of his eyes. “Er, anyway...you said they got the path messed up, but could you go through other parts of the forest? Like, well off the path?”

The officer was quiet for a moment. “Well...I can’t exactly forbid you from it. If you stay well away from the main drag you should be safe from the toxic air, it dissipates pretty well away from the gunk. But I really don’t recommend it...there’s been all sorts of reports in the last few years about Glendis Forest being pretty dangerous. Some rough Pokémon, and apparently hazardous plant life.”

“Hazardous plant life?” grunted Qrien. “Really?”

“Hey, I’m just the messenger, and I don’t know any details. Just heard that Grass-type Pokémon were cultivating some weird stuff and didn’t take all of it with them...your guess is as good as mine whether it’s really a problem.”

“Shouldn’t be a problem for us, we’ve got a living flamethrower on our team,” Thezzo said with a grin and a pat on Novis’s back. “If we come across and big bad plants we’ll be fine!”

“Don’t be so sure of that,” warned Novis. “If they were being cultivated by Grass-types it’s a good bet they were trying to make them fire-resistant. They hate when their projects are easily destroyed.”

“You worry too much,” Qrien snorted. “You’re powerful enough, I think we can handle it.”

“It’s up to you, but I’d take the safe route,” suggested the officer. “If you want to know more, I know the station has a list of incident reports, but it’s up to you.”

“Thanks, officer. We’ll be on our way then.” The gang made their way back to the path, and Leon turned to them. “Okay, guys, I’m gonna leave it to a vote by you three. I’m personally not fussed about the thought of going back to the east, but we don’t really know what we’re going to face in there. And I don’t really feel like going way out of the way to look up what others say they’ve found because who knows if they’ve been truthful or not. So I’m gonna be neutral vote and leave it to what you three think.”

“Even though I’m the Fire-type, I think we’re best playing it safe,” Novis stated. “Pokémon are a known quantity, but plants...I’ve heard of some super weird and scary plant types grown by Grass-type Pokémon, they can make them a lot more threatening than your garden-variety plant. And if we don’t know what we’re up against...well, it’s kind of more risk than the usual trip.”

“And you know what I’m gonna say,” Qrien snarled. “I ain’t letting a few pansy plants scare me away. We barge through and don’t let those leafy bastards get us down.”

All eyes turned to Thezzo. The Zoroark’s eyes were closed, he seemed to be deep in thought, though Leon had a suspicion he already knew what he was going to say and was just milking the moment. Finally he opened his eyes and grinned. “Well, I think nothing ventured, nothing gained. I think the amount of trouble we’ll have with the plants is a lot less than we’ll have making the trip all the way back to, where is it, Ranholm? That’s over a week away. We go through the forest we’ll be to Tannersin in two days tops. I think it’s worth the risk.”

Leon nodded. “Okay then, it’s decided. We’ll find a place to enter the woods away from the main path, and try to head on through. I don’t know where the trouble spots are, so we’re probably best staying north and east of the path since that means we won’t have to cross it at any point, just to be as safe as possible.”

“I guess I’ll take the lead then,” Novis sighed.

“Relax, bud,” Thezzo snickered. “I doubt there’ll be anything you can’t handle in there. And if there is, leave it to these bad boys.” He brandished his claws eagerly. “Oh, and Qrien too.”

“I hope I do have to take some plants on, that’ll be a nice change,” the Druddigon replied with a growl, punching his fists together.

Leon couldn’t help but smile, but he would have been content not to encounter anything himself. The best case scenario was the least dangerous one when you were taking chances.

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It certainly seemed like the chance was paying off. True, it was only the first hours of travel, they hadn’t even reached the first night, but there was a palpable lack of danger even in the depths of the woods. The footing was turning out to be the biggest issue for Leon, but he’d been through some rough patches before and he was pretty sure he could navigate them, so long as he didn’t misstep and twist an ankle.

They had encountered a couple of Pokémon so far, but they hadn’t been as big a threat as the officer’s warning had suggested. A few good attacks from Qrien had been enough to send them packing, leaving the Druddigon almost grumbling about the lack of challenge. Leon didn’t mind, though - he wouldn’t want any part of his team injured in a crucial time like this.

“Man, this is a breeze...and you were worried,” Thezzo teased Novis. “We’re gonna be fine! These Pokémon are chumps, and we haven’t seen any sign of any of those plants they were warning about.”

“We’ve still got a good ways to go...we’ve only been traveling for five hours.” Novis shook his head. “I’m not going to get complacent, and I suggest you don’t either.”

“Pah, you worry too much!”

“And you don’t worry enough. So we even out. And that means I still have to find some way to make up for Qrien.”

“Dragons don’t have to worry,” scoffed Qrien. “We’re the bosses of the universe. We have power like nobody’s business. We’re not pansy pussycats like you, we can handle anything.”

Novis looked back at the Druddigon with a frown that looked like it was about to break into a cheeky grin at any moment. “Says the guy who got his ass kicked by a keychain.”

Thezzo busted out laughing and Qrien growled at the Pyroar. “Shut up! Hate Fairy types, they’re a damn mockery...tiny little fuckers shouldn’t be able to take down a big-ass dragon…”

Leon didn’t partake of the banter this time, but he was smiling at it all. His trio of partners could yammer with the best of them, but they were extremely close and he knew it was all in good fun. They had been together for almost five years now, and they got along famously, working perfectly together in battle and laughing and joking with each other outside. A trainer could hardly hope for more.

Thezzo and Novis had been with Leon for even longer - seven years now, ever since Leon had left to travel at the age of 12, with a little Zorua and Litleo at his side. Thezzo had been shy at first, but had developed into a wisecracker and joker as he got older and more experienced. His quick-wittedness served him well in battle and banter, but he was never nasty about it, which made everything all right to Leon.

Novis had been unusual, a very quiet and reserved Pokémon, very rare to find in a Fire-type. He was fiercely protective of Leon, but that was about the only thing truly fierce about him. The rest of him was cautious almost to a fault, always advocating the most conservative and safe position and rarely taking risks. That had been a very useful thing when Leon was younger and more impulsive, a voice of reason he sorely needed and started listening to after realizing how often Novis was correct.

In addition to the two of them, Leon had quickly added a Shinx to his team, who had evolved into a Luxray alongside the others. But try as he might, Leon could never get him to jell with the rest of the team...he was proud, haughty, and had a short temper, and didn’t really get along with any of them, Leon included. It didn’t help that he grew tired of traveling and started getting annoyed about every new place they went to. Finally Leon had had enough, and traded him to a rich dude with a Druddigon who clearly did not like the sedentary lifestyle he was in. It seemed like a pretty good win-win to Leon, though he couldn’t confirm the other half as he’d not been back there to see how they turned out.

On his end, though, Qrien had definitely turned out well. As aggressive as he was, he was also good-natured enough to quickly adjust to Thezzo’s jokes and Novis’s reserve. And he provided a good counterpoint to both, he was dry and straightforward and provided an energy and assertiveness that balanced out the rest of the team. Anything that got him moving and challenged him was fine by him, and though he did take most of the heavy blows as a consequence, his spirits never seemed to get down. No doubt about it, Leon had his team, and he wanted to do all he could to make sure they were happy and well cared for. After all, they did the same for him.

Finally he decided to break into the conversation. “We should probably be looking for a good place to camp out for the night, it’s getting pretty dark and we’ve been on the road for a long time.”

“Yeah, I’m getting a bit beat,” agreed Thezzo. “Don’t wanna be too out of it to get a few licks in of my own. And I’m sure Novis wants to be fresh for any dangerous plants that we’re not gonna come across.”

“Better than being tired for the ones we do,” countered Novis. “I’d rather be cautious for an eventuality that never happens than caught off-guard by one that does.”

“That just means you’re not prepared enough,” Qrien snickered. “If you’re ready for anything at any time, you never have to worry.”

“That would be nice. I wouldn’t mind being ready for absolutely everything...sadly, every Pokémon has weaknesses and I’m not Psychic.”

“If you were, I’d just be a big ol’ wrench in your plans anyway,” Thezzo remarked.

“He says as if he isn’t routinely anyway,” Novis shot back with a hint of a smile.

“Hey, I at least try to be 50% helpful!”

“So you say, but-”

Whatever Novis intended to reply with was cut off as a vine wrapped around his neck out of nowhere. The other three were utterly unprepared for it, and too slow to respond as a second shot out from the trees and plunged into the Pyroar’s open mouth. He recoiled a moment later, as the vine pulled out he began coughing harshly. The other vine wasn’t moving, still around Novis’s neck, heedless of the heat in his mane. “Gah! G-get away!”

Leon didn’t move. “Novis! What the hell happened?!”

“RUN! It’s...it’s a Hentai Trap!”

“It’s a what?”

“It’s dangerous! Get away!”

“It’s got you! Fucking flame it!” yelled Thezzo, sounding more panicked than Leon had ever heard him.

“I c-can’t! It just cut off my flames!”

“Shit! I’m on it!” Thezzo shot forward, claws bared, but he didn’t even get to the vine before another one wrapped around his own neck and lifted him into the air. Desperately he tried to slash at it, but his claws merely bounced off of the thick vines, and soon two others arrested the movement of his arms, stopping any further attempts.

Qrien and Leon were quickly victimized as well, their shock at the sudden turn of events immobilizing them just long enough for the vines to catch them as well. Several of them caught hold of Qrien, heedless of his rough hide as they wrapped tight and lifted him into the air. And Leon was rapidly overwhelmed by several that caught hold of his limbs and torso and started lifting him as well. He tried to struggle out, but there was no movement he could make that they weren’t able to counteract, and as they started to sneak under his clothing he knew he was in big trouble.

More vines came out moments later, with odd open-shaped heads. Hissing sounds came from them as they began spraying the captive, suspended victims, the odd fluid slowly coating them all over. Leon felt it getting sticky on his skin, but even worse, it felt like it was MELTING his clothing, the fabric slowly losing cohesion. Even his shoes were getting that treatment, and he scrambled to kick them and his socks off let they start doing something nasty to him. With the vines in the way he could do nothing about the rest, but they took care of that for him, yanking and tearing them away completely, leaving him fully naked and exposed to the rest of the spray. He could already feel an odd burning on his skin where it had been in contact long enough, it wasn’t quite painful but felt like it could get there at any moment. Despite his best efforts, he had no way of escaping the rest of it as it coated him from head to toe, eventually ensuring his whole body felt that same burn.

He could scarcely figure out what was happening to his Pokémon, the vines were not making it easy to keep track of where they were relative to him...he could barely make out Novis in the corner of his vision, the lion quiet but strained as vines held him helplessly in the air, spraying him down. Qrien wasn’t in his vision, but he could hear the dragon roaring in discomfort, and presumed that he was feeling the same burn...the stinging was getting to Leon, too, though maybe not as much. Thezzo was more in front of him, thrashing in the vines ineffectually, his arms held tightly behind his back, rendering those claws useless, though they hadn’t exactly done much when they’d been free. It was almost more painful watching them struggle than being captured himself…

And then they were ambushed by yet ANOTHER set of vines, different once again. Growing on the sides of these ones were what looked like little fruits or berries, sort of like small Razz Berries with a slight whitish film on them. They looked mildly threatening, and Leon was definitely averse to getting any of them in his mouth, but he very much suspected that he wasn’t going to be given much choice. Sure enough, the vine coiled around his head, pushing a berry against his mouth, applying enough pressure to push him to the limit of his resistance. Still, he was holding out...and then suddenly he wasn’t, his mouth opening in a gasp as he felt something stab at his rear end, pushing in and refusing to relent. The berry popped into his mouth, and he was forced to chew and swallow it...it wasn’t as bad as he feared, the texture was a bit odd but the taste was surprisingly tolerable, sour but with a slight sweetness that offset it just enough. A good thing, too, because the vine wasn’t done with just one...another berry was pushed in as the vine shifted further, and this time Leon relented, sensing there was no point in holding back anymore. He had hoped that would get the vine out of his ass, but it was only pushing in further, and now starting to rock back and forth…

Fucking hell. We’re in the middle of a bad porn movie. And there’s no way out that I can see.

Another berry followed, and another...by the time the plant seemed to be satisfied, Leon had downed half a dozen of them. And the effect they were having on him was all too clear...it had started to register after the third, and had just been getting stronger. Lust...raw, untamed, furious lust, of a kind he’d never felt before in his life. His cock had been burning from that sticky fluid covering it, but now the burn was inside, a violent need to climax stoked inside him. The vine in his ass had gone from intruder to blessed relief, the one thing able to stimulate him and get him close to jizzing...but the lust was getting stronger, those berries were having quite the effect on him and he wasn’t sure how much more there was to come.

His Pokémon were getting the same treatment, if Thezzo’s appearance was anything to go by. The Zoroark’s angry-red staff was fully everted, the knot swollen to maximum size, and he had gone from trying to fight the vines to totally slumping into their grip. There was one under his tail as well, as well an one that was pumping in and out of his mouth. And Leon wasn’t getting away from that, as one appeared right in front of his vision. He started to try to back away, but the scent suddenly made his head woozy, and without really thinking he opened up to allow it in. The taste was different from the berries, but still oddly not unpleasant, green and with a slight buzz that lingered on his tongue. It felt like there was some kind of fluid being secreted that he was probably constantly swallowing now, which was helping increase his horniness and decrease his anxiety and other feelings to let said horniness rage unimpeded.

His eyes were lidded now, his mind getting less and less focused as lustful desire overrode everything else. And he clearly wasn’t the only one...though his vision was rather restricted, his ears could hear over the slurps and smacks from the vines molesting his own body. Qrien’s growls and roars had gotten a lot more subdued and erotic, but that was nothing compared to Novis, whose loud moans and purrs clearly suggested he was getting into it more than anyone else. Hearing all that pleasure around him was making him even hotter...more and more Leon was pushing into the vines, wanting what they were giving him for the raw pleasure, not just the need for climax. It was feeling so good now, he couldn’t imagine anything else comparing…

Just as he was about to hit his limit, he felt something clamp down on his cock, and something else slip into his urethra. That something else was slightly bristly, stimulating him from the inside while the other part took care of the outside. About two seconds was all it took for Leon to start shooting, a muffled cry erupting from him as he released his seed...and that greedy tendril sucked it all up cleanly, every shot feeding into it, the bulge as it passed through making those bristles jab into him slightly and force a shudder of pleasure through him. He squirmed and writhed in the vines as the mighty climax continued, longer than he’d ever stayed up there before...and in the middle of it all, he felt something else, a sticky warmth entering his ass and his mouth and throat, the vines providing their own emissions into him, hot and slightly stinging and so thick, though oddly sweet and tasty where it managed to hit his tongue. All of it added to the hazy bliss he was under, he thought he might pass out from it all.

Thankfully, he kept his senses at least a little for long enough for the pleasure high to fade. The lust, however, had not, he was still achingly needy and his cock wasn’t at all softening. Nor was that presumed vine pulling off of it, firmly affixed and wriggling slightly inside his meat...but something else was changing. The vines were pulling out of his mouth and ass, and the ones gripping his body were shifting their hold on him, taking to his ankles and snapping his wrists up behind him like Thezzo had been. Slowly he was lowered to the ground, face-down, confused and horny and not quite able to grasp what was going on...until he saw the dark figure in front of him.

Thezzo still had a vine up his tailpipe and one around his neck, but was otherwise free...physically. But Leon felt a shiver through him as he saw those blue eyes boring into him threateningly, bearing a savageness he’d never seen from the Zoroark before. His breathing was ragged, his fur unkempt and mane mussed up, he looked almost like a feral creature standing over Leon, looking at him not like Leon was his trainer but like he was his prey. And with that red shaft jutting out from between his legs, looking ever more imposing this close up and spreading a tainted musk into the air, Leon was sure he knew exactly what kind of prey he was. Before he really could comprehend it himself, the words slipped from his lips. “Gods...Thezzo...f-fuck me, please…”

It was hardly an unfamiliar story - you spent all your time around someone for years, you got to know who they were inside and out, and the bond forged by that would sometimes give rise to other feelings. It wasn’t something that was always actively there, but Leon had definitely felt lust for his partners, had them in his wet dreams and fantasies every now and then, and there was always a particular flavor to it where their power was coming out on him. He didn’t consider himself a Poképhile, necessarily - others didn’t do it for him, just the three with whom he had such trust and unity. He often suspected it was mutual, from how many stories he’d heard about trainers in similar situations, but it was something that had remained unmentioned, certainly unacted...but that was all out the window in their addled states. Leon wanted, NEEDED to be used and dominated by the powerful Zoroark, he would have begged for an hour if that was what it took.

Of course, it didn’t take that...it only took those quiet words for Thezzo to pounce, claws pinning the bound human to the ground with such force that Leon thought he might be shoved into the earth itself. But that shove was nothing compared to the one that embedded the fox’s cock into his rear...the sheer power behind it was overwhelming, it was so much hotter than the vine and significantly thicker, even if it didn’t have the sheer reach of the tendril. And he could feel the thickness of that knot throbbing against his ass, demanding to join the rest of Thezzo inside his body...Leon couldn’t have loosened up enough to allow that, no matter how much he wanted, the issue was going to have to be forced.

And Thezzo was all too eager to force it under the influence of the same effects Leon was getting. The fox rocked in and out viciously, slamming his cock into the human and battering the knot against his pucker with the animal strength packed in those wiry muscles. Each thrust got a cry from Leon, the human breathless under the sexual assault that he craved...and the added reward was the vine stimulating his dick inside and out, trying to work him up more and feed off of another round of his cum. It was too much to handle, he was just being carried along for the ride, and what a ride it was! The vines holding his limbs were incredibly solid, keeping him from jerking out of any grip, but he was hardly immobile in other ways, thrashing as much as he could under Thezzo and clenching down on the Zoroark’s tool.

He wasn’t ready for when Thezzo succeeded in his drive, his cry cut off as that fat knot slammed into him, stretching him so much wider than anything he’d ever felt or imagined before. His body instinctively clung to it, massaging that bulge as it stayed put, Thezzo’s breath hissing through clenched teeth as he stayed put for a few seconds...then, without warning, he PULLED, hard, and the cry that had been forestalled came anew as Leon felt the knot rip out of his ass, only to be slammed back in before he could process it all. It felt so vivid, even painful, but even that pain wasn’t unwelcome, it was the kind that made the pleasure several times more energetic rather than overwhelming it.

He would have screamed if he could, but with the limited air he was able to draw in, it was just weak and subby cries as he was brutally knotfucked, the Zoroark wrecking his asshole on that thick tool without a care in the world. How Leon hadn’t cum from that he couldn’t know, it was pure overwhelming sensation that was shattering his coherence, everything in the world seemed to be distant except for that dick abusing his rear and mauling his prostate, the coaxing of that vine around and inside his own shaft, the stinging through his whole body inside and out from the vine treatment, and the torrential lust that never seemed to abate even the tiniest fraction. There was no chance of catching up, he was lost in a hurricane and all he could do was wait for it to crest.

He almost didn’t recognize it at first when his orgasm hit, another surge of seed being sucked up into that feeding vine. It was lost in the chaos briefly, and then that surge of pleasure blew up, making his cries higher and more breathless. And it only got better once he felt Thezzo slam in and finally stay there, his overworked asshole finally getting a break as the Zoroark came. Thick gushes of corrupting seed worked their way into his system, his body drinking it in without fail as the knot blocked off any avenue of escape. Leon could swear he could feel himself getting more submissive with each shot, more desirous of that power to be used on him...his heart was pounding with relentless excitement, he wasn’t even sure it could keep up. All of it meant a powerfully satisfying orgasm...but even as it faded, the raw lust was no closer to being relieved.

Maybe a good thing, because Leon was able to look up just enough to see another participant...Qrien was standing over him, the dragon looking as mighty and muscular as ever, but with piercing golden eyes locked directly on Leon like he was lunch. He could barely make out the thick, dark-blue tool standing proud between the dragon’s legs...it was ridged and spiky as Qrien himself was, thicker than Thezzo’s shaft though not his knot, and he knew he was going to be feeling every bit of it inside his rear. And he couldn’t have wanted anything more.

Another cry came from the human as Thezzo jerked his swollen knot out of that asshole one more time, this time with all the rest of it, leaving him open and messy. Where he went after was beyond Leon’s ability to know, as Qrien’s weight came down on him moments later, his rough hide scratching against the human’s back and his cock wetly rubbing against his rear. Somehow, Leon found the breath and mind for words, though maybe it was just the lust and corruption speaking rather than his brain. “F-fuck me as hard as you can, Qrien, use me just like you want to!”

The Druddigon either listened or had every intention of doing so anyway, because his spiky cock savagely buried itself into Leon’s ass only a moment later. That harsh body almost enveloped his, clawed arms encircling him and weight pressing down hard, the dragon’s maw near his head...Leon could have sworn he heard the word “slut” in that guttural growl, though it was entirely possible he’d imagined it. At the moment, he couldn’t have been anything but, and hardly cared.

Qrien’s rutting was slower, but devastatingly powerful. That thick shaft stretched him like mad, even the knotfucking from before hadn’t seemed to loosen him up that much, so he felt every single point of those ridges and spikes against his innards, especially when they scraped against his prostate and send another rush of pleasure through his enveloped gonads. Once again he was squirming, but between the tight hold of the vines and Qrien, he was moving even less than before...but even that movement was working to his advantage, his nipples were being rubbed against the sandpapery hide of Qrien’s arms and that was adding to the crazy pleasure. Those spots were absurdly sensitive thanks to the spray, they had been dully aching but the contact turned that to wild euphoria. Leon couldn’t get enough, and it only encouraged more of that feeble struggle...he felt so helpless under Qrien, and that was just making him hotter.

A wear cry escaped him as he came again, his balls once again feeding that vine and his ass tensing down as hard as it could on the dragon’s drilling dong. Qrien never even slowed his pace, though, his sheer power pushing through the human’s orgasmic tension and fueling his emission into that vine even more. Leon’s balls were aching, this was so much so quickly, how they were still keeping up with that production was beyond him...but as with every time before, he remained stubbornly hard, and there was no release from that vine that was still determined to drain every drop that he could produce. All Leon could do was ride that ride, revel in the overwhelming bliss of being thoroughly used by plant and Pokémon alike.

Now Qrien was starting to get faster, and Leon could feel that cock throbbing, jabbing his bowels more fiercely with those sharp-ish points. He more than welcomed it, it felt so wildly intense but so amazingly wonderful, he was even pushing into Qrien a bit, at least with what little ability he had to move. Thick fluid was gushing into him, it was just precum but it almost felt thick enough to be the real deal...which had him wondering what the dragon’s seed would be feeling like, and eager to find out. It wasn’t going to be long until he found out, but he was actively doing all he could to encourage it, the need to sate his lust and feel claimed the only thing that his mind could cling to.

When Qrien’s head threw back in a roar, he knew he’d succeeded. And barely a moment later, he felt it, that thick, hot, imposing dragoncum spraying into his bowels, filling him up fast and full. He cried out again, as weakly and submissively as before, as he was pumped so full of that virile essence, massaging the dragon’s shaft as much as he could with his insides to coax more of it out and give him just what he knew he needed. It felt like Qrien was shooting for an age, and Leon wasn’t sure how he wasn’t swelling up like a water balloon with what felt like an endless flood of seed...but finally it ended, and the dragon slowly pulled out, that spiky cock leaving one more impression before finally leaving him, the weight of cum inside his body offsetting the feeling of emptiness in his ass somewhat.

And it wasn’t done...As Qrien moved off of him, a heat entered his vicinity, and Leon looked up to a sight that even managed to get through the lust to surprise him. Novis stood above him, and never had the human seen such wild intensity in those blue eyes...of all of them, he seemed the messiest, his fur messed up and stained with white, his fiery mane looking completely unkempt like a wildfire. But there was something in the lion’s expression...he was clearly overcome by the same need that had affected all of them, but more than that was a lightness, an excitement that the others hadn’t displayed. For a brief moment of clarity, it suddenly struck Leon: Novis was enjoying this.

That insight did little to change anything, though...and as the vine tightened around his cock again, he was once again dragged down into the pool of lust that dispelled all those pesky thoughts that might get in the way of the pleasure. And his eyes went from the lion’s eager expression to the glowing-hot rod between his legs...oh, he needed that so bad, even if he knew it was going to burn like the dickens. And Novis was stepping around to give it to him, his hot furry body descending on the bound human and his cock probing around to find its proper place.

When Leon felt it make contact with his ass, he gasped loudly. He’d been expecting it, yet he hadn’t TRULY been expecting it - it was hot on a level that was well above the heat of Novis’s body, the burn felt so violent yet he wasn’t feeling a lick of pain from it. And that wasn’t the only thing he was going to get, as he felt sharp, short barbs on the lion’s dick, which he knew he was going to be feeling a whole lot more inside him. And it felt almost a match for Qrien’s in terms of thickness, meaning that there was going to be a whole lot of pressure inside him...he blanked out for a moment as the anticipation overwhelmed him. “Novis! Please, I need you inside me, take me, claim me, make me your slutty little lion bitch, please!”

His brain suddenly got knocked back into some dim level of awareness as he felt that blazing poker spear in hard, the fire driving deep into him and making him feel like he’d just sat on a volcano. His cry was louder than ever as leaking magma dripped from the tip of the lion’s dick, spreading the heat even deeper and making what he was feeling even hotter. Once again he was writhing in the vines, it was simply too much to handle and yet he couldn’t want anything more than being made to take it. Those barbs clawed at him, and the heat assailed him, and it all felt too damn good. Before he knew it, Leon was back in the throes of orgasm, and providing yet another load from his overworked balls to the vine.

And only then did Novis actually start thrusting, and it all got a hundred times better. The heat seemed to build every time the lion pushed in, smearing sensitizing pre all over Leon’s inner passages and leaving a lingering burn in his ass that kept him stimulated plenty until that cock came back to do its job once more. And those barbs raking against him made every single movement so fierce and clear and it effectively drove everything else out of him, his world was that amazing cock and he wanted nothing but it.

And Novis was giving it to him, and then some. Thezzo had been forceful, Qrien had been imposing, but Novis was WILD - he humped far faster than either of the others, and he was far more vocal, roaring out his conquest constantly. The heat was building rapidly inside and out, Leon was sweating profusely as the air around him became incredibly thick and warm, amplifying the soup of musk that was all around him, most prominently the sulfuric scent of Novis. His quiet, reserved lion partner was going to town on him like the wildest feral he could imagine, and he was loving it.

The enthusiasm was infectious, and Leon found himself joining in. His cries sometimes had words in them, sometimes not coherent enough to be understood by anyone but when they could be, he clearly was begging for more, voicing his desire to be owned and overpowered by the leonine Pokémon. His body twisted in the vines, pushed back against that fiery poker, arched into Novis’s body as much as is could, and even humped a bit into that vine that refused to release his own dick, which seemed more animated itself from the extra motion and was adding to his stimulation. He was on the verge of climaxing again, just minutes after Novis had driving the first one out of him.

So lost was he that he didn’t realize it was about to happen until it started. Another loud roar, and Novis was pumping blazing-hot seed deep into his body, lighting a fire in the human’s core that was like nothing he’d ever felt before. And that was enough to send him over again, his voice breathy and delirious as he panted out his ecstasy and pumped out his lust. Another fresh load to feed the vine around his cock, another for his ass, this one left the most distinct impression on him, burning freely and spreading the heat throughout his entire body as his core blazed with Novis’s passion.

Even after Novis pulled out of him, the heat lingered, warming him despite the slight chill in the night air. For a moment he was devoid of any action, and despite his physical weariness he still felt that raging lust coursing through him. His empty ass was raised in the air, waiting for whatever was coming next, he couldn’t think enough to even wonder what...then he felt it, another vine snaking its way into his rear end, going deep and making him moan as the bristly surface brushed against him, the slight sting hardly registering after the much more intense sensations he’d endured. Deeper and deeper it went, making Leon squirm...and then he felt it, there was some kind of bulging through the vine, he thought at first it might be adding its own spunk to the mix, but it wasn’t feeling right…as the sensation of pressure inside him eased, he vaguely understood. It wasn’t shooting, it was draining, just like the one on his cock it was feeding off of the seed that was inside Leon’s body, sucking up the majority of it for who knew what purpose. After a minute it pulled back out, leaving Leon feeling rather empty, there was still some in there but mostly it was gone, and so was much of the heat.

But he wasn’t devoid for long...if he was horny enough to last several rounds, his Pokémon had to be as well, and as Qrien mounted him again and Thezzo grabbed his head to start pushing his cock into his mouth, he let his mind sink into lustful oblivion. Without a doubt, it was going to be there for a long time...

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Daylight had struck again by the time Leon woke back up. They were no longer in the vines, and in a somewhat different area than where they’d passed out in...someone, perhaps Qrien, had managed to be awake enough after the multiple rounds of fucking to drag them away from the Hentai Trap. Fortunate, though the effects of everything hadn’t quite gone away...he could still feel a mild burning through his body, his cock was rock hard, his balls felt swollen and backed up, and he could still smell the heavy male scents of his Pokémon as they fueled his arousal. Especially Novis, who was half-laying on top of him, nuzzling him gently...and whose own erection he could still feel. Thezzo and Qrien were awake as well, and both had their own boners. What had happened clearly hadn’t been worked out of their systems.

“Holy shit...that was a fucking weird ride,” Thezzo said finally, breaking the awkward silence.

“I can’t believe what it did to us,” agreed Qrien. “I mean, I’ve...heard of that kinda stuff, but I thought that was just weird fantasy bullshit. And a freaking plant doing it? And we couldn’t even do a damn thing to those vines...”

“It’s probably been around here for a long time,” sighed Novis. “They get stronger the more they feed, and we’re definitely not the first to brave Glendis Forest. There was nothing we could have done except for running. It’d resist all of our attacks, my fire probably wouldn’t have done much either but it was still primed to null it anyway, so...very experienced, almost certainly.”

“Just what we needed,” griped Thezzo. “And why’d it make us want to fuck Leon, anyway?”

“Maybe something in those berries...I know I started smelling him a lot differently after that. I guess, there’s Pokémon out there who resent humans and that could be their way of getting payback. I know that’s why some make plants like this.”

“How?”

“Huh?” Novis looked over at Qrien, who was looking at him squarely with a suspicious gaze.

“How do you know all this stuff? I sure haven’t ever heard about it, so I know it’s not just something that we all picked up on. You seem to know an awful lot about these Hentai Trap things, though.”

“I just...I read stuff, and sometimes you pick up on stuff when you read a lot! It’s…ah...” Novis sputtered a bit, and that was all Thezzo needed to bust out laughing.

“Holy shit! Did we just find out your fucking kink?!”

“Bloody hell…” Qrien was laughing too. “I swear, it’s always the quiet ones that have the dirtiest minds.”

“Shut up! I just...I don’t even know why it turns me on!” Novis buried his face in his paws, Leon had to imagine that he was redder than his mane. “It wasn’t like I was TRYING to get caught, or get everyone else caught…”

“It’s okay, Novis, I know that.” Leon reached up to rub the Pyroar soothingly. “You were telling us to escape, it was just our slowness. And it’s not a problem if you have...a thing for this stuff.”

“Speaking of kinks…” Thezzo’s grin turned down towards Leon now. “I noticed YOU were pretty hot and eager during all that…”

Now it was Leon’s turn to flush. “Hey, I was drugged up, too, you know that.”

“Yeah, but drugged is one thing, actively trying to suck down my dick is another. And I don’t think any drug makes you babble about wanting to be a, what was it? Oh, yeah, ‘slutty little lion bitch.’”

Shit. Leon went even redder, and he couldn’t find the words to reply. Especially after he heard Novis mumble, “I...I remember hearing that, too…”

“Goddamn, we’re just finding out a ton of stuff,” Qrien rumbled. “So Novis is a tentafreak and Leon’s a secret Pokédomslut? This just gets better.”

“It’s not like that,” Leon protested. “I’m not...that way with just anyone. It’s...it’s just you guys.”

“Fine by me, I’d rather not have the competition.”

“Same, three of us is more than enough,” agreed Thezzo.

“Guys…”

“Don’t ‘guys’ us. Be honest here. Do you WANT to be our bitch?”

It was almost unfair having to answer that when he was getting a lust-high off their scents and having to stare at their stiff cocks. “I...n-not...ALL the time. Just...sometimes.”

“Sometimes works for me,” cackled Thezzo. “Won’t have to put me under a spell to agree with that.”

“You two…” Novis was looking between Qrien and Thezzo aghast. “This is our trainer!”

“And he just said he WANTS to be our bitch,” Qrien countered. “And don’t try to tell me you don’t want to be part of that, especially since he got you more wild than I’ve ever seen you in your life. Though maybe getting a fantasy kick like you had helped.”

Novis fell quiet, trying to scrounge up some kind of protest, which died when he felt another rub from Leon...this one on his aching dick. “It was really an adventure, seeing you all energized like that. I didn’t know you had that side to you...maybe we can bring that out again here and there, don’t you think?”

“I...ngh. M-maybe...I don’t want to hurt you, though...I don’t think I’ve ever felt that...unchained ever...I don’t know what I could do.”

“Don’t worry. I trust you, and I think if I could handle what we just went through, I’ll be able to get through your most intense.”

Finally, Novis smiled weakly. “I...guess maybe...if you really want it that way.”

“Then no time like the present, eh?” Thezzo said conclusively. “We’re all still worked up from that thing, gonna probably have to fuck ourselves to exhaustion again to get over it.”

“If we want to,” Qrien jumped in with a devious grin. “We’re not that far from the Hentai Trap...and since we all know lion-boy loves it, maybe we oughta indulge him again as well. And since I know what’s coming, I don’t think I’ll mind it too much either.”

Novis looked away, clearly blushing furiously again, but in the quietest voice, he managed to get out, “I...I think I’d like that…”

Leon snickered as he let his Pokémon help him to his feet so they could slowly head back to the scene. Always the same, Novis was, and that indulgence wasn’t going to change that, nor the rest of them...but it would make their time off the beaten path a lot more interesting from now on.