Deep in the forest, the air was filled with the sounds of life. Bug Pokémon chittered and buzzed, moving about in the undergrowth, while Pidgey and Starly twittered away in the canopy above. Yet without warning, the lively sounds of the forest suddenly cut out, leaving the air still but for the wind rustling through the trees. A Pokémon with a keen sense of hearing might’ve heard the sound of footsteps on the horizon, growing louder as they came closer. Something was approaching.

Cale strolled through the woods, branches and foliage crunching beneath his paws as he walked. The Lucario didn’t care whether or not anything heard him coming; after all, it wasn’t as if anything in the forest posed any real threat to him. Certainly not any of the assorted bugs, birds, and rats that tended to favour these parts. They were so far below his notice, so beneath him, that they might as well have been invisible to him. Still, anything that was bold enough to stand in his way would make good target practice, if nothing else. On a whim, he lifted a paw towards a branch high above him, firing a wave of blue energy at it with a flick of his wrist. The force of the blow shook it violently, a torrent of leaves falling off of it and onto the forest floor, along with one severely dazed Pidgey. Chuckling at the sight, Cale kept walking, stopping only just long enough to kick the fainted Pokémon into a nearby bush.

But after taking only a few steps forward, Cale stopped dead in his tracks, his body going stiff as if he’d been hit with a blast of cold water. He sensed something strange, something that he hadn’t felt in quite a long time. It felt like the aura of some powerful Pokémon, just a few metres ahead. Maybe this forest has some challenge in it after all, he mused to himself. Focusing his efforts on concealing himself, Cale crept forward, cautious of what might be ahead.

Soon, he found himself on the edge of a clearing, seemingly empty save for an abundance of long grass, shifting slightly in the breeze. However peaceful it looked, Cale was certain that all was not as it seemed. Peering out from behind the trunk of a tree, he closed his eyes and cleared his mind, a flickering of blue light starting to bleed into the darkness of his closed eyes as he scanned the aura around him for oddities.

At first, all he could see was the background noise of the life essence of the innumerable bugs and plants around him, like a dull murmur. Then, as if snapping into focus, the source of the disturbance he’d felt earlier made itself clear. An enormous outpouring of energy, coming from something concealed in the grass, right in the centre of the clearing. It was another Pokémon, bipedal, sitting cross-legged as if it were meditating. He recognized the shape of it, but he could hardly bring himself to believe it. The source of all that power was...

“A Riolu?” Cale whispered under his breath. He could hardly keep himself from laughing. The little guy had probably come out here hoping to hone his aura powers, hardly realizing that all the energy he was letting off was like a beacon to Pokémon like him. Thankfully, he was more than willing to show the Riolu exactly why that was a bad idea. 

Being careful not to make too much noise, Cale crept forward, a blue glow already starting to envelop his hand as he prepared his attack. The Riolu didn’t seem to notice, and Cale stopped just a foot in front of him, finally able to see him through the grass. Just as he suspected, his eyes were closed and his breathing slow, looking like the picture of calm. Blissfully unaware of what was coming. Pulling his arm back, Cale swung as hard as he could...

Only to have his fist casually caught mid-flight.

Before Cale could react, the Riolu’s other paw grabbed onto his elbow and heaved, tossing the Lucario over his shoulder with a small grunt. Taken completely by surprise, Cale barely managed to tuck into a roll as he hit the ground, grunting from the force of the impact. As he pushed himself to his feet, Cale saw that the Riolu staring at him with his hands on his hips and a small smirk on his lips.

“I don’t get it, I really don’t. You Lucario are always like this. You evolve, think you’re some sort of hotshot, and try to beat up every Pokémon you see.” Still speaking, the Riolu closed his eyes and stretched his arms up above his head, looking like he was surrendering. “And the first chance you get-”

As if on cue, Cale charged forward, this time leaping forwards into a flying kick. Again, the Riolu intercepted it, leaning to one side and grabbing his leg mid-flight. With one effortless toss, Cale was sent flying towards the ground, letting out a loud yip as he crashed into it face-first. He could hear the Riolu laughing behind him.

“Incredible! I haven’t met anyone as rude as you in a very, very long time.”

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps surrounded him, coming from every direction at once. Cale pulled his face out of the grass and saw that there was now not one Riolu, but at least a dozen, all crowded around him and looking at him with hungry expressions on their faces. The original Riolu flashed him a quick grin before he broke his gaze and started barking orders.

“You two, grab his legs. You and you, get his arms.” Cale tried to stand up, but two pairs of hands clasped around his ankles, pulling his legs out from under him. He fell flat on his back, and as he tried to sit up to free himself, two hands latched onto either of his wrists. Grunting with exertion, he tried to pry himself free from the Riolu’s grip, but their grip was strong as steel. The one Cale assumed was the leader of the bunch walked up between his spread legs and nonchalantly grabbed his balls with one paw, looking the Lucario right in the eyes as he did so.

“I’d plan your next move very carefully,” the Riolu said, giving Cale’s nuts a slight squeeze to emphasize his point. “You aren’t in a very good position at the moment.” The Lucario tensed up for a moment, searching desperately for any means of escape, but ultimately relaxed back into the grip of his captors with a growl of disdain.

“Ha! That’s the spirit. Now, no teeth, if you’d please?” Cale shot the Riolu a confused glance, but it soon became all too clear what he meant. There was a shuffling noise as someone got into position behind him, followed seconds later by something wet and fleshy slapping against his face. He jerked slightly and blinked, his heart jumping into his throat as it became all too clear what it was. Rubbing against his cheek was nothing other than a Riolu cock, already dripping onto his cheek. Disgusted, he shut his mouth tight, turning away from the thing as best he could.

“Come on, buddy, I don’t got all day,” the Pokémon behind him growled, a paw reaching down to his muzzle and clamping down over his nose. Cale jerked his head from side to side, but the Riolu simply grabbed him by the chin with his free paw and guided his head backwards, keeping it still while he aligned the tip of his penis with his mouth.

All Cale had succeeded in was using up his rapidly diminishing supply of air; no matter how he moved, he couldn’t break the Riolu’s grip. He felt himself getting lightheaded, and the tip of the Riolu’s cock pressed insistently at his lips, smearing them with moisture. Despite his best efforts to prevent it, his mouth flew open of its own accord in a wild gasp for air. Moving swiftly, the Riolu plunged his shaft into Cale’s mouth in one decisive movement, his sheath grinding against Cale’s lips.

The Riolu let out a pleased sigh as he started to piston his cock in and out of Cale’s mouth, balls slapping against the Lucario’s nose as he did so. Cale spluttered as the dick rammed itself in and out of his mouth, gliding across his tongue until only the tip remained inside before suddenly slamming so far inside that it felt like it was going into his throat, spewing copious amounts of pre-cum all the while. He tried his best to ignore the taste, but whenever the Riolu pulled out to allow him to breathe, the air he inhaled was tainted with the scent of male musk and his tongue was all too eager to remind him of the salty, bitter flavour of the Riolu’s manhood.

After what felt like an eternity to Cale, the Riolu pounding his throat let out a moan and drove his cock as deep into his mouth as it would go, his swollen knot catching against his lips. Cale felt the fleshy bulge pulse and throb against his mouth, and combined with the way his balls were starting to draw up, he had a good idea of what was coming next. Just as he expected, streams of cum started shooting out of the Riolu’s cock, splattering right against the entrance to his throat and coating his mouth in the salty slime. It leaked out from around his lips and dripped over his nose, and he had no choice but to swallow it or drown in it. After forcing him to swallow several mouthfuls of the stuff, the Riolu pulled his cock out of Cale’s mouth, firing two final ropes of cum across his face as he gasped for air.

“Enjoy yourself?” a voice from between Cale’s legs asked. Looking up, he saw that it was the leader of the Riolu, face dug into the crook of his thigh and a paw wrapped around his sheath. To his surprise, Cale saw that his shaft was halfway extended, a bead of pre-cum forming on the tip. He’d been so focused on trying to breathe earlier, he’d paid no attention to his own arousal. Had his body really enjoyed the treatment he’d been given that much?

“Don’t worry,” he said, backing up and allowing another Riolu to take his place between Cale’s legs, “we got plenty more where that came from.” The new Riolu grinned and flopped his erection on top of Cale’s own member and ground them together, eliciting a moan from the Lucario. Re-positioning himself, the Riolu dropped down to his knees and buried his head between Cale’s cheeks, lapping hungrily at his entrance. Before Cale could raise a word of complaint, another Riolu appeared behind him and yanked his head backwards, stuffing his mouth full of cock as he gasped in surprise.

Cale moaned around the new cock in his mouth, writhing in the grip of the Riolu once more, though now out of pleasure rather than any desire to escape. From the feeling of the Riolu expertly rimming him along with the musky member invading his mouth, the smell and taste of which seemed to be growing more and more delicious with every passing moment, he couldn’t help but grow aroused. He felt his cock slip more and more out of his sheath until he was sporting a full on erection, laying stiff against his belly and leaking a veritable stream of pre. Why did letting this group of weaker beings use him like this feel so good?

Unexpectedly, the Riolu between his legs pressed his lips flush against his tailhole, pushing his tongue inside of him. Cale felt his cock shot a rope of pre onto his stomach and gasped around the shaft of the Riolu working his mouth, who sighed in pleasure. That tongue continued to work deeper inside of him, pressing against his inner walls and lapping wetly at them while his cock throbbed and spurted above. He needed more!

Focusing as best he could with that divine tongue working behind him, Cale wrapped his lips around the cock in his mouth and started sucking, his tongue busily licking at the tip. Surprised by the sudden surge of sensation, the Riolu bucked his hips forward, shoving his shaft even further into the Lucario’s mouth and pressing his balls up against his nose. Sniffing them and inhaling deeply, Cale let out a shuddering moan, the vibrations travelling up the Riolu’s shaft and giving him even more pleasure.

“Agh! He’s getting into it,” the Riolu cried as his knot swelled up, sealing himself inside the Lucario’s maw. Cale shuddered in excitement, in glee of what was going to happen next. Accompanied by another loud moan, the Riolu’s shaft throbbed violently, shooting spurt after spurt of cum into Cale’s mouth. He swallowed happily, gulping it down while his own cock bounced and twitched on his stomach, the fur on his belly soaked with so much pre that it was starting to run off of his sides in rivulets. With a loud pop, the Riolu tugged his cock free of Cale’s maw, a few strings of mixed saliva and cum settling across his face.

Just then, the Riolu between his legs pulled away, with Cale moaning as his lovely tongue slid free of his tailhole. “I think he’s ready, guys,” he said, flashing a thumbs up to the other Riolu with one paw while his other worked busily between his legs. At his words, the Riolu that had been holding his arms and legs let go, sending him tumbling to his hands and knees. 

Desperate, he looked around, only to find the leader of the Riolu standing in front of him. More importantly, his cock was erect, huge and jutting from his groin proudly. It had to be a foot long, at least! Eagerly, Cale crawled over and grabbed it from the base, licking at it and slathering it with saliva. But to his dismay, the Riolu hooked a paw under his chin and moved his head upwards, dragging him away from the cock he so dearly craved. Cale whined, looking him in the eye and wondering why he was being denied what he wanted so badly?

“Turn around,” he said, giving Cale a mischievous grin that told him everything he needed to know. Scrambling to turn around on all fours, Cale presented himself, looking over his shoulder pleafully as he raised his ass as high as he could. The Riolu laughed, slapping his cock between Cale’s asscheeks and grinding it against his hole. “Beg for it!”

Cale didn’t hesitate for a second, the words already flying out of his mouth before he could even fully register what the Riolu had said. “Please, master, fuck me! I need you inside me!” The Riolu laughed, but Cale didn’t care, his cock throbbing with every word that left his lips. Part of him felt embarrassed at saying such things, at debasing himself so thoroughly, and he felt his cheeks flush. However, his cheeks were flushing for an entirely different reason as he felt the tip of the Riolu’s member push inside his saliva soaked ring.

He nearly screamed with pleasure at the satisfaction of finally being filled, the mixed pain and pleasure of that unbelievably thick cock stretching him open. But it wasn’t enough, it wouldn’t be enough until he felt himself positively overflowing with his master’s seed! Thankfully, the Riolu seemed all too happy to oblige, hips already pumping as he thrust himself in and out of Cale’s asshole. Cale’s cock was drooling a steady stream of pre now, which mirrored the one coming from the Riolu’s own, smearing across his inner walls and being pushed deep inside him.

Cale drooled slightly, his dick slapping against his stomach and his face grinding into the grass as the Riolu mercilessly bred his hole. His enormous cock pressed against Cale’s prostate relentlessly, driving both of them closer and closer to orgasm. Cale’s mouth was gibbering nonstop, letting out a nonsensical stream of “master”, “yes”, and “fuck me”, interrupted only by the moans that were forced out of him as his master thrust against a particularly pleasurable spot. 

“Fill me, master, make me yours!” Cale managed cried out,  pushing his ass against the Riolu while his words quickly devolved back into needy whines. Gritting his teeth, the Riolu leaned over Cale’s back and grabbed him by the shoulders, changing his long strokes to short, fast ones that jackhammered the Lucario’s ass. Cale went limp, lost in a haze of pleasure, drooling and moaning as his body prepared for what was going to happen next.

He felt the Riolu’s knot begin to swell and press against his hole, teasing him for only a moment before it was forced inside him with a firm push, quickly growing until it was lodged firmly inside him. Unable to hold back anymore, Cale squealed as he finally reached orgasm, his cock shooting thick ropes of cum onto the ground below him while his tailhole clenched down on the knot inside it, milking the Riolu for his seed. Cale heard a loud groan from behind him as the cock inside him pulsed, accompanied by the sensation of hot cum shooting into him and splattering against his guts. 

Before he had fully recovered from his orgasm, Cale felt pressure build on his ass as the Riolu struggled to pull himself free, ultimately yanking his knot out with a loud pop and a sigh of relief. Unable to support himself, Cale slumped to the ground, streams of cum already beginning to leak out of him. The Riolu stood over him for a moment, admiring his handiwork, before he turned to the crowd gathered around them. “He’s all yours, boys!” he shouted, backing away while the horde of Riolu descended upon Cale, a dozen knotted cocks shoving themselves into or onto any part of the Lucario they could.

[center][i]A couple hours later...[/i][/center]

Cale laid on the ground, covered from head to toe in Riolu spunk, to say nothing of the veritable river of it that was currently pouring out from between his legs. His own cum had formed a huge puddle beneath him, coaxed out of him by the endless array of dicks pounding him and stuffing him with their jizz. The crowd of Riolu responsible were scattered around him, relaxing and recovering from the ordeal, yet the Lucario was unsatisfied. He crawled on his hands and knees, his cock slapping between his thighs, begging any nearby Riolu for just one more fuck.

“Unbelievable,” one of them whispered while shaking his head, before shouting for the lead Riolu, who was relaxing against a tree. “Yo, boss, he’s still going. The guy’s an animal!” He sighed, standing up and walking over to watch Cale going at it.

“Yeah, it’s a Lucario thing. They tend to... break easily. Admirable stamina, though.” 

“Can we take him with us?” piped up another member of the group, having just finished blowing a fresh load all over Cale’s face. There was a murmur of agreement from the other Riolu, particularly the one who was at that moment cumming into the Lucario’s ass.

“Well, I don’t see why not,” said the lead Riolu, walking up behind Cale and grinding his rapidly filling sheath against his ass, “but we’d better ask him first. How’d you like to be our full-time cocksleeve, little Lucario?”

Cale nodded fervently in agreement, grinning as he felt the Riolu’s cock slide into his ass, the first of many more to come.