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A few solid weeks since that fateful night with Ash, Volcanion was starting to see the joys the male humans could bring him.
Steadily, like clockwork -- or rather cockwork -- Volcanion slammed into the gaping hole of the former-Gym Leader of Lumiose City. They've been going at it for a few hours now, and Clement's stomach was full of Volcanion's seed, bulging so much he looked pregnant with triplets.
Across the fields and meadows laid countless other boys, all just as horny as Clement was. And Volcanion had Ash to thank for them.
Ash happily sat next to his master eager to obey any order he was given a dopey smile on his face.
Volcanion could have done without Clemont's needless moans and gasps. He didn't want to hear the humans. He just wanted to fuck them forever. "Ash-Slut," he commanded, "plug his mouth."
Ash rushed over moaning as he fucked Clemont's mouth but quickly shutting up since his master did not want noise.
Volcanion continued to fuck Clemont hard, not caring about the obscene squelching noise that filled the air or the occasional tearing noise coming from within the blond-boy; he just fucked and fucked and fucked until he was groaning, cumming once again.
Ash let out a whimper as he pulled his hard cock out of Clemont's mouth and followed his master.
"This one," Volcanion motioned towards a green-haired boy with tan skin. "I've only gotten to him once, and he's still pretty tight. So he'll be trying to make a lot of noise, but I want you to plug his mouth again, understood?"
Ash said "Yes Master" As he moved to place Sawyer in position to be mounted knowing that Clemont would be taken care of by the grass and fairy types.
Volcanion didn't bother prepping. He never did with any of his sluts. He forced his nearly two-foot long cock all the way inside with a single thrust.
As Sawyer screamed in pain Ash started fucking his open mouth happy to help his master.
It wasn't long before Volcanion was cumming, filling the green-haired boy to the brim with his jizz.
This time Ash also shot his load down the throat he was fucking, before pulling out to follow Volcanion.
Soon, they were both hunched over and fucking the daylights out of a small, dark-green-haired boy with cum-stained glasses that Ash-Slut occasionally referred to as "Max."
Ash looked around and smiled up at his master happy with his life as a slut.
They went from boy to boy, from Brock to Cilan to Tracey to Ritchie to Paul to Reggie and so many more, including Professor Sycamore himself, filling each and everyone with enough cum to last lifetimes. The last boy in the field was someone Ash-Slut clearly recognized. He has spiky orange hair and an attitude to match. He wasn't quite broken. Yet.
Gary cursed and tried to run when he saw the two approaching screaming "Snap out of it Ash"
"Out of what?" Ash asked, innocently.
Volcanion rolled his eyes, "Humans can be so stubborn..."
"you would not let him hurt your friends" Gary begged.
"He's not hurting my friends. He's making them feel gooooooddddddd...." Ash moaned out.
Gary struggled as Ash pinned him down.
"Just let it happen..." Ash moaned out, managing to overpower Gary.
Volcanion got in position as Gary's ass moved into the air in the struggle.
Screaming out in pain Gary felt his hole rip.
Ash quickly forced his cock past Gary's lips, biting back his moans as he did.
Volcanion slid back and forth inside Gary's untouched virgin ass, ripping it apart with every thrust and slam into him.
With each thrust more and more of Gary's mind was broken.
Volcanion finally came, filling Gary up with enough cum to make him look pregnant.
Gary laid on the ground in a puddle of cum broken and unable to think.
Ash turned to Volcanion, "We've done them all, Master."
Volcanion nodded, "Until I send you to Alola to retrieve more."