"Yeah I'm sure they'd love to hear how a big strong lieutenant got fucked up by a bunch of guys half his size."
Of course, there were the exceptions. Tan, Liam, the other beefier boys who were keeping Surge from pouncing.
"You got too much pride to admit when you've lost."
Another larger grunt, this one surpassing Surge in height.
"Throw one. We got forty fists to your two, bitch." he smirked slyly.
The boys were slowly starting to crowd around Surge. The one eyeing him from above must have been the alpha. None of the others had an air like his.
- forming on either end of the Lucario as the horny humans stroked themselves, waiting their turn to break Cobalt.
He should be so lucky that they kept him in moderately good shape. It was more interesting to fuck him while he was still conscious.
Didn't need a ball to turn a fat-assed slut like Cobalt into their property. As those two monstrous dicks push forward, forcibly spreading him open, a fifth grunt makes himself useful and spanks the already bruised and battered ass of their cute little fucktoy.
A line started -
Cobalt spat up when he was punched in the gut, his entire body jerking as the last of air in his lungs escaped, a mixture of saliva and pre leaking out of his mouth.
He quickly began to suffocate, hands clawing at his own neck as he attempted to take even one breath —
Tan just quirked a brow. That thing could rival Seth's ass. It was fuckin' huge. Perfect for a cock that was as wide as Gladion's arm.
He coated his palm in saliva, stroking his fat dick until it was thoroughly slimed. Though he wouldn't enter quite yet. No. Let the whore feel-
A heavy presence was felt from behind.
Tan stood behind Gladion, watching him get skull fucked while he pleases numerous horny grunts.
The largest of the group didn't say a word. He let his dick do the talking. Gladion would feel something unbelievably huge flop onto him.
- when you jab 'em." one grunt laughs as he barrels his hips forward, smashing his balls up against Cobalt's chin.
Two cocks were prodding their way into his ass, the third grinding up against that larger-than-life backside.
Fighting back just earned Cobalt worse treatment. The grunt in charge of keeping him in like delivered another brutal gut punch. His misbehavior also set off his shock collar delivering a high voltage shock throughout the fuckmeat's body.
"His throat gets so fuckin' tight
“PLEASE, DON-
GLLLLK—!!”
Cobalt choked violently when that filthy cock was slammed down his throat, retching and gagging on it as three grunts piled on behind him.
He tried to kick them away, legs flailing in a panic as he pushed them with his feet, trying to save his ass.
"Fuck, yo... Guz ain't ever told us he was this good at sucking dick."
"Quit hoggin' em man!"
Another grunt. This one with a cock bigger than the last. He tears Gladion free from his bro only to force down ten inches into the blonde, visibly making his throat bulge as he buried
"Shut him up."
One filthy girthy dick crams into Cobalt's mouth while another grunt delivers a powerful strike to his chest to force him to gag on it.
"Fill his ass. He's forgettin' what he's good for, dog."
Those three grunts eagerly step up, heavy dicks press on Cobalt.
“No it’s fuckin not...!”
Hard for him to argue when the grunts dressed him head to toe in whatever apparel they wanted.
A thong that rode between his cheeks, arm and leg warmers, and even a shock collar to keep him obedient.
“You’ve been using me all day...I need a break...”
"Ugh this guy talks way too much shit, yo."
One of the larger grunts steps up and eyes Surge down.
"We already got a fuckin' girl. I'm lookin' right at her. You wanna start shit or you gonna show us that pussy? Cause as far as I'm concerned, yer just another piece of fuckmeat."