Right on the least safe corner of a city were a couple of streets filled with apartment buildings in bad shape, pretty much empty.
One building of them was occupied, middle sized and with space to house up three pokes and leave two empty rooms for a specific use each.
Thing was that those apartments didn't had an owner to be ran properly, even less sources of light or water.
For that the three pokes living there slowly came up with ways to make their "home" more comfy, by nabbing useful pokemon that could fix their issues.

The first important thing for them was electricity, since for water they just needed a bucket and any water type with no patience to bother by the time.
Electricity though?, it had to be consistant and the source of it had to be indoors.
For it one of the three, an alolan meowth designed a generator, one kind that would not only suck the electric type's jolts, but it would force them to generate more.
It was thought and built with the means to take incoming electricity by torturing the source of it and make it generate more and more.

For the first test of it, the second of the three pokes, a mimikyu had the job to get the right pokemons for the machine.
The generator was thought and built in specific for a duo, a plusle and minun given that the two would be able to regen electricity and make it stronger with each other.
When searching though?, this mimikyu had his attention driven to something else, a pikachu going into an alley with an emolga. Just looking the shape and color made the puppet poke upset, it made him change targets all sudden.
Both of the rodents were just returning home after a day out around town, thinking that going trough an alley would be a shortcut wasn't a good idea, even less in the night. They ended meeting the little ghost doll at the end of the alley and got pulled inside of the rag.
Once inside the rag both of the trapped rodents tried to struggle their way out with no avail, they eventually blacked out inside the doll and were taken to the building easily.


A severe nagging was given to the mimikyu when he arrived, followed by an improvisation to get the rodents setted up. They were already there and the generator needed to be tested, it would be a waste to let them go.
Both the Pikachu and the Emolga were unconscious during the whole set up, once they were ready all left for them was just to wake up.
The third of the pokes, a Salazzle gave the two a rough smack on their rears to wake the two new batterys up.

Upon waking up the little rodents found themselves tightly encased in a rubber suit, blinded up and gagged while only their paws, ears, tails and noses were still free.
Both arms were stuck right on their backs tightly by an armbinder with a strap tied to the base of their tails.
They tried to move only to find their bodys and legs were compressed against metal cuffings, the restrains were thick and hooked to the generator, they did hold their movement strictly and the addition of a collar with a leash tied to each other with their tails tightly tied to the back of each neck reduced it to almost nothing.
As it wasn't enough being tightly squeezed by metal renstrains, chained to them was a pair of clamps were pinching their chests harder and harder with every pull or struggle they tried to do.

Their paws locked up into a little safe at the base of the generator, tied tightly and rubbing themselves against a fuzzy roller, it wasn't active yet and the two still got tickled a bit by just squirming.
Along with their paws, another fuzzy feeling was tightly rubbing around their members mixed with rubberband squeezes, in top of that a little tube was pushed inside their urethra while at the bottom their sacks had uncomfy pads sticked to them.
In attempts to escape, both rodents tried to shock their captors, only to find that the rubber around them was preventing their electricity from flowing out but also that their uncovered parts had pinching pins that sucked all that electricity too, using it against them by closing themselves harder the more zaps it held.
The two poor electric types frantically kept squirming in their little "torture chamber" at first, but little they knew that it would turn into "hell" for them.

Once the generator was turned ON their discomforts suddenly enhanced drastically.
An itchy feeling showed on their cheeks as their electricity started to be sucked away.
Not only their jolts were stolen, the generator started to use their energy against them by zapping their members up, it wasn't just for tease though, it did power the cages around their members to start tickling them harder!, it did start soaking their teased flesh with "sensitive cream" too so their teases would feel more and more over time.
The machine's pump started to work too, sucking up the rodent's members at a teasy pace, with a counter of climax numbers showing up for each tube.
Below them the fluffy rollers began to spin harshly against their feet's soles and it kept itself at a fast speed, besides that inside the safe it started to pump more of that "sensitive cream" flowing as a steamy air and coating their paws completely.
Up them a poisoning air started to fill the little space the rodents were trapped in, just breathing in some of it made the two feel oddly into it, turns out the poisoned air was exhaled air from the Salazzle which forced the two males to lightly give in before shaking in denial.

As more and more electricity was sucked out of them, their shocks became stronger and their torturing tools did too.
Their members and sack were zapped more roughly, the ticklers around their flesh went faster as the cock cage began to vibrate with no sease.
Their feets were torturously tickled and the feel became worse by the cream mixed with the hot air forcing them to move.
The milker went from sucking to sometimes block the rodent's tips, giving them a few minutes a day so they could release their seeds.
It didn't help that their binds were thought for pokemon smaller than them as well, or at least thinner than them, the squeezes from the cuffs would sometimes numb the rodent's limbs.

With no permission to stop generating light, getting punished by whipping, smacking or ear pulling everytime they fainted in their spot and without chances to rest at all, both of the rodents eventually couldn't hold it, they began to squirm regardless if their chests were pinched or not.
They harshly tried to pull their tails and shock their restrains, only giving up more jolts onto the machine and their pinching pins.
Muffled moaning and crying filled the enclosed space around them, some of them tried to be loud enough as if they had a chance to reach someone.
The muffles and cries would be cut short after a while by their gags feeding them their own seeds and more from their captors in order to kept them well fed, only to continue once they gulped the seeds down.

Eventually the generator would be opened for a routine check, and even knowing that the one opening was one of their captors, both of the rodents would still plead and cry only to be ignored or get gropped in case the Salazzle was the one checking.
Months went by and they were slowly taking the effects of the Salazzle's pheromones in the air, they slowly were starting to be okay with the harsh tickling, cruel pinching and strong shocking.
Both of the rodents would start to pull their leashes for fun, although they weren't enjoying it, the poisoned air would force them to.
Probably after a month they'll start enjoying everything else.

Not that it matters, they were just "batterys" for now.
And as usual with batterys, those will eventually run out of power and get replaced, let's just hope what awaits them is a nice place when their time comes.