Commission: Rise To The Challenge

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#25 of Commission Works

A commission for The Watchman starring a number of his Poké characters in what's apparently a fairly typical situation. A bit of stuff outside my usual fare but it's good to have my limits pushed...much like what's being done here, I suppose! Cover art by impious, belonging to The Watchman, used at his request.

OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: This story contains sexual acts between multiple males, underage participants, incest, fisting, bondage, orgasm denial, and achievements.


"Can't we play a different game?" Riolu grumbled, setting the controller aside and folding his arms. "I'm really tired of this one, you guys know I really don't like shooters."

"I'm trying to get an achievement, so I wanna keep going," Zorua countered. "And Buneary wants to keep playing, too, doesn't he?"

"Yeah, you bet! I'm having fun still!" Buneary seemed even more into it than Zorua was. "C'mon, don't be a spoilsport, we played your game for hours yesterday!"

"Yeah, and you two liked that game! I don't like this one, and it's not like I haven't said that a bunch already."

"Well, you don't have to play, then! Just let the two of us play, it won't be much longer before we're done."

"Ugh, fine." Riolu slumped back, clearly unhappy but not wanting to argue anymore. He wanted to play something, just not this...but it was hard when he was outvoted. At least he wasn't being constantly frustrated anymore, Zorua and Buneary were better at the game and he'd found himself overwhelmed. Watching was a little less frustrating, but he still wanted to be active.

"You're going down, bitch!"

"Hah, not a chance! I'm gonna wipe you out!"

His brothers were totally engrossed in the game now, and no one was paying attention to him. Being left out was irritating, even if he didn't want to be part of that game...but, then again, there were other ways to get involved. A smirk grew on his face as he eyed up the two, trying to decide who he was going to distract...either one would have been fun enough, but Zorua had gotten him last time, so a little payback was in order. Plus, he was the one who'd chosen the game in the first place.

He slipped off his chair onto his knees, and shuffled over to Zorua, who didn't really notice as he was engaged in trying to shoot up Buneary's character. He let out a sudden eep when Riolu's paws started rubbing on his sheath and balls, quickly forcing his cock out into the open air. "Aaah...no fair...now it's two against one..."

"Hah, no excuses, only punks let distractions mess up their game!" Buneary cackled; it wasn't even clear that he knew what was going on, though it certainly wouldn't have changed anything if he had. Zorua shook his head, trying to get back into focus as his swelling cock was massaged.

"Mm...now this is more fun than that stupid game..." Riolu's fingers danced around the tip of Zorua's cock, smearing precum along his shaft to make the rubbing quicker and easier. The more he teased, the more Zorua's breathing increased, and he could see how tense he was getting...he wouldn't be tense in a bit, Riolu thought with a giggle. Maybe there was an upside to being bored after all, he could find a lot more fun of a different kind.

His mouth opened wide and with eagerness he dropped his muzzle onto Zorua's dick, swallowing it to the root without any difficulty. He heard Zorua gasp out and jerk a bit at the sudden rush of pleasure; he got a hold of himself again quickly, though not fast enough to avoid getting sniped by Buneary. Riolu wasn't aware of any of this, nor did he care, he only cared about the musky taste of Zorua's dick, a taste that had been developing in the past couple years to get really desirable. He started bobbing up and down on his target, swirling his tongue around the base near Zorua's knot when he was down low and the tip when he pulled back off.

He felt hard plastic against the back of his head; Zorua was holding his controller against him to make sure he didn't stop, even while he was providing a distraction for his match against his foe. Riolu was more than happy to oblige, gripping Zorua's legs tight and speeding up his bobbing, dragging his mouth as tightly against that cock as he could each way to maximize the pleasure he was giving. His own erection was leaking onto the floor now, swaying up and down slightly as he moved. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Buneary was starting to have his own reaction, with a shaft bigger than both his and Zorua's put together emerging for a fun time. Maybe he'd have to go play with him next...

Now Zorua's cock was starting to really pour out precum, the salty, lightly musky taste tantalizing his senses and making him even more eager for the final product. He shifted his hands again, cupping and rubbing Zorua's ballsack to encourage their production and release of their product. Above him, Zorua was moaning steadily louder, not trying to hide the pleasure he was getting out of the blowjob; his legs were spreading wider, making it easier for Riolu to get his licks in. A slight throbbing was arising in his shaft, a sign that he was getting close to finishing...Riolu could sense it and ramped up his activity, providing as much pressure and heat as he could manage.

Finally, Zorua couldn't hold it in any longer, and he cried out as he started shooting into Riolu's mouth, his thick cream pasting all over his mouth and tongue as he quickly pulled up to get the most taste he could. He swallowed as fast and hard as he could, moaning pleasantly as he sucked down every shot eagerly, not letting a drop escape his hungry maw. It had the taste of his precum, but much thicker and stronger, a taste he knew well and always enjoyed. He kept teasing Zorua's balls until there was nothing more coming, and only pulled off once he was sure that Zorua was finished unloading, licking off the last bits of cum from his dick before finishing. "That was a lot better than your game."

"I might have to agree with that," Zorua panted. "Ah...that was really good, thanks, Riolu. Phew, I wasn't expecting that."

"I like to surprise sometimes," giggled Riolu. "Hope it wasn't too distracting...well, maybe. Or maybe you deserved it for choosing that game."

"If that's what you were going for, you needed to do better," Buneary grumbled. "He still won."

"Wha...really?"

"Yeah, really. So now he got the win and got blown too. Well, I guess it was just a really early victory celebration."

"Or maybe I have magic blowjobs. They make you better at video games, but only if you're getting them while playing! I could sell my services to pro gamers, at least before they ban it for being an unfair advantage."

"Hah, I could use that...hey, Zorua, d'you think your dad's been tied up long enough?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah...it's probably been long enough." Zorua turned around in his chair, looking back at the bed where a Zoroark was laying on his side. The feral Pokémon had his hands tied tight behind his back and legs bound together, leaving him unable to really move anywhere. His mouth was completely muffled by a thick ball gag, unable to move even the slightest bit and blocking almost all the sounds he could make. About the only thing that was making noise was the vibrator strapped to his cock, which had been buzzing continuously for a long time; the fat, knotted pole was leaking pre constantly, though there was no sign of an outright orgasm.

"Looks like he's been a good boy...yeah, it's time we gave him a reward for that." The game was forgotten as Zorua, Riolu, and Buneary stood up and approached the bed, all with lust in their eyes as they descended upon the helpless Zoroark. Zorua arrived there first, his fingers teasing around the vibrator, tickling that sensitive cock a little bit before detaching the vibrator, allowing Zoroark a bit of relief. He grinned as he saw the feral Pokémon sigh a bit. "You're not done yet...you're gonna hold back until I say you can cum. That's gonna be a little while...I want to do it a particular way." He started rubbing his fingers along Zoroark's fur, while his tongue went along Zoroark's chest, licking and teasing at his nipples. The muffled moans became just a hair louder under the teasing, and there was a bit more squirming from his body as he struggled to keep himself under control as demanded.

Buneary and Riolu quickly took their places after that, Buneary slipping in behind and pushing his huge dick against that taut hole and slamming in hard, while Riolu put his mouth to work a second time, licking and sucking along Zoroark's shaft, making him squirm even more. The two of them enjoyed making it hard for Zoroark to do as Zorua wanted, it would be a lot of fun trying to make him blow before he was allowed. Buneary's cock was sending a rush through the feral's body, trying to relax him and bring him over the edge, while Riolu was targeting his most sensitive point and stomping all over his frail resistance...it was tough to hold back on just the commands of Zorua, but Zoroark kept fighting anyway, knowing that that was what Zorua wanted.

And the one in question was very much enjoying the torment that Zoroark was being put through; he could feel it in the tense muscles of the feral's body, muscles that were being kneaded by his fingers and licked and kissed over by his mouth, leaving trails of saliva wherever they could. He spent an especially large amount of time on Zoroark's sensitive nipples, licking and pinching them and enjoying the responses he was getting to each bit of teasing. It was always so much more fun when Zoroark was so sensitive and on edge, he got the best reactions in those cases.

Buneary's cock slammed in and out of Zoroark's ass, driving in mercilessly just like he always did when he had the chance. He loved giving it rough, maybe because his own father was just as rough, and fully encouraged him to be as wild as he wanted to be. And Zoroark took it well, his ass clenched down around his cock in time with his thrusts, making it feel even better. After watching Riolu work his magic on Zorua before, he felt a lot more pent up and ready for action, which spurred him on even faster.

And Riolu was only helping more with his slurping and sucking on Zoroark's cock. He loved the taste, it was very similar to Zorua's except stronger, more musky, and he imagined it was what Zorua's would be like in several years, helping him look forward to it. He didn't know if he'd get to taste the full cream offering that Zoroark could give, but he was trying his best, slurping along that large dick like he had Zorua's earlier, his fingers tickling the feral's balls to try to entice them to release.

The three of them kept up their treatment on the poor Zoroark, working him over in every direction until he felt like he might explode. This was far from the first time he'd been in this position, but this might have been the most pressure he'd been under after one of these rounds...he'd not dealt with three at once before, and it was proving a real challenge. In fact, he was surprised he hadn't lost already...maybe he'd been trained up better than even he thought.

However, they were really only waiting for Buneary at this point, and soon enough he let out a groan and started pumping his thick seed into Zoroark's rear. His fingers grabbed at Zoroark's fur, pulling him up tight against his body as his cock squirted healthy, youthful vigor into the feral's body, his big balls ensuring that there was plenty to give. Zorua pulled away from Zoroark and watched Buneary finish up, gently stroking himself as he watched for any sign of Zoroark failing...he still hadn't, though, and that was pleasing him. He was getting pretty good at this...

"Fuck...needed that so bad..." Buneary pulled out of Zoroark, his cock messy and dripping with his own seed. "Hey, Riolu! Get your mouth over here, I need some cleaning!"

Much as he was enjoying what he was doing already, Riolu dropped it in an instant on Buneary's order. He pulled the big Zoroark cock out of his throat and hurried over to Buneary, his tongue instantly dashing out to lick off the cum from that big shaft. His tongue was painted in white with every lick, lapped back up into his mouth and eagerly swallowed, dutifully covering every bit of that surface, and there was a lot of surface to cover. Buneary's hand on his head helped, smearing his muzzle into the mess and making sure he got every bit of it.

Meanwhile, Zorua had crawled around to Zoroark's backside, gleefully grinning at the dripping hole. "You did good...you'll get to cum when I push it out of you now. Don't hold back too much, but make sure I get a good chance to work it out of you." As he was speaking, he started working his fingers into Zoroark's ass, teasingly rubbing them around the rim, grinding a bit of Buneary's seed against the walls. He added fingers quickly, pulling them out before pushing in, stretching him wider and making him leak a little more each time. He could feel that hole squirming around his fingers, clenching down almost on accident several times, as Zoroark felt yet another pleasure try to take him over and push him over the edge. He wanted so badly to cum, but he knew that this wasn't enough, Zorua wanted more and he needed to have a chance to give it.

"Aw...still not there? Don't worry...I know just how to get you there. Get ready, here it comes..."

Suddenly his fingers balled up in his hand, and he shoved his fist in a lot deeper, driving himself partway up his forearm into Zoroark's ass. A squirt of cum was forced out as Zorua's fist took up space inside him, but the rest of it stayed in and made it easier for him to work his way in, despite Zoroark's clenching. Back and forth he rocked, pummeling the feral's prostate and spearing his insides with vigor, eyes alight with delight. "Yeah...that's right, take it, bitch. Show me how much you love it!"

It wasn't that audible, but it was clear Zoroark was yelling something, and his body language was only reinforcing that, his torso flexing and bending as his ass was pummeled by his son's fist. With all the attention he'd had, this was truly proving to be too much...finally, the pleasure broke through his resistance, and he started cumming, powerful jets of backed-up seed surging out of him, splashing onto the bed and even the floor with as much force as they had. Zorua didn't stop for a moment, continuing to work his fist in as deeply as he could despite the fierce clenching around him, making sure he pushed against his father's prostate hard and milked him of everything he could. "That's right, let it all out...ALL of it, as much as you possibly can."

Zoroark was certainly trying, his cock kept squirting over and over, it felt like it was lasting forever. Every time he felt like he was tapering off, Zorua's fist touched him just right to push him back into full action, making another jet of cum shoot farther than the rest and keep him going. By the time he was done, he'd been shooting for over a minute, and felt more drained than he ever had before, his balls emptied badly and left to recover.

Zorua snickered as he pulled out of Zoroark's ass, his arm coated in Buneary's semen, stained and wet. He wiped a bit of it off on Zoroark's fur, getting the scent all over his outsides as well as his insides. Then, after a bit of that, he rolled over on top of Zoroark, getting around to his father's front and kneeling down next to him. "Here, let's give you a bit more air...looks like you need it." His hands undid the ball gag and pulled it out of Zoroark's mouth, and immediately the feral's tongue lolled out and he started taking in deep breaths of air. "Aw, you really did need some of that...guess we'll need to work on that, too."

Zoroark was panting too hard to reply, but nodded a bit as he sucked in air. The gag was a bit tough to breathe around, even if he used his nose it didn't quite pull in the air as quickly. Even if that was the case, though, he wasn't going to argue about it; if that's what Zorua wanted, he was happy to do as he was told.

"Nothing coming out, eh? Well then, if you're not gonna let anything out, I'm gonna put something in." Suddenly Zorua's head was down at the same level as his, and as their muzzles touched, his son's tongue wormed its way into his mouth, the organ twisting and wrapping around his own. His eyes lidded as he got into the kiss, letting his son take charge like always...it felt so good to do what he wanted, to let him control him and use him like this...he was always good about it in the end. He mostly just put himself into the right positions, his tongue dancing with Zorua's, always being led but always eagerly following. Their muzzles pressed closer together as Zorua pushed more insistently, his hands holding Zoroark's head close to him and making sure they stayed nice and engaged.

Finally, after a minute of deep, passionate kissing, Zorua pulled away, smiling at Zoroark pleasantly. "You liked that, didn't you? Having something in your mouth like that...now I'm gonna give you something bigger." There was no response from Zoroark, but his silence was meaningful; if he wasn't objecting that meant that he would be okay with it, it was rare for him to turn down anything unless he really felt like he had to. That was one of the reasons Zorua found him so fun to play with - he could do almost anything he wanted to him, not like so many others, even Riolu wasn't that accommodating. At least, not yet...

He lifted himself up to his knees, angling his cock down at Zoroark's muzzle, pushing it near his open mouth. He didn't go in right away, instead gently rubbing his dick along his father's nose and face, wetting the fur with his precum, watching and making sure that Zoroark wasn't going to have a problem with this...but the lack of response from the feral, and his mouth remaining open and ready to accept him, was enough to convince him that he was good to go. He lined back up with the opening and then pushed in insistently, forcing the length of his shaft into Zoroark's maw and down into his throat, his knot pressed up against the opening. "Nngh...yeah, that's the way...you're doing the work this time, make it good."

Those words were enough, Zoroark sprung to attention, licking and sucking and bobbing on his son's dick as much as he could. The angle wasn't ideal but he was finding it not too difficult to get his muzzle in motion, a nice easy back and forth that allowed him to swallow and suck for a bit, then switch it up and lick around the shaft and tip. Though he was still worn out, he made himself as eager as he could, not showing any hint of reluctance as his mouth worked Zorua over.

"Yesss...more, harder..." Zorua's hands pressed into the back of Zoroark's head, clutching his fur tight and making it harder for him to move. Now without much room to bob, he focused mostly on licking and sucking, his throat working to tighten and constrict around the tip of his son's dick. His tongue squirmed out of his mouth to lick around the base underneath Zorua's knot, teasing him even further and trying to get the most pleasure he could into him. It seemed to be working, Zorua's breathing was picking up and he was starting to grind a bit against that maw, signs that Zoroark had come to know quite well.

A couple more minutes of priming and he could tell that Zorua was on the verge. With that, Zoroark clamped down tighter on that cock and started sucking hard, while simultaneously licking at the tip of Zorua's cock, trying to get his tongue all along the tiny opening at the end and get at the sensitive spots therein. It finally did the trick, Zorua cried out as he let out his second load of the day, pouring it all into his father's muzzle and making him taste the flavor of his own family. He made sure most of his seed was forced to wash over Zoroark's tongue, so that he got the full force of his offering; Zoroark only swallowed what he had to, letting the rest of it pool within his mouth until the very end, and only then letting the rest of it get drawn into his stomach.

"Aaah...that was really good. I needed that." Slowly, Zoroark's mouth was freed, his tongue lapping up all the excess cum as it was pulled out. Zorua slid off the bed and stood back in front of Zoroark. "You did good...but I think you could use some more training with the gag if you're still having trouble with it. So you get more time with it."

He snatched up the ball gag and inserted it back into Zoroark's mouth. The feral waited patiently as the object was returned to its former position, ready to do whatever it took. At the very least, he was being given a break from the vibrator; that was the part that was the hardest to deal with. He slumped onto the bed, letting himself relax for the next time. Satisfied, Zorua turned back to Riolu and Buneary, who had finished their own bit of fun.

"So, what game are we playing next?"