Disclaimer:  I do not own pokemon or any of its characters.  This story is a complete work of fiction and I receive no money for writing it.  This story contains the following fetishes: Bondage, Exhibitionism.  The characters involved in and observing sex in this story are of legal age, any term that describes youth is intended to show they are slightly older than legal age.  The terms "Child" and "Children" are intended only as a reference to the offspring of Ashchu and Pikachu.  Ritchie is still called the same name in his Snivy form, no human interaction is depicted in this chapter.

Ashchu and Son, Sex Toys
By: jbernady8

Chapter 19

By this time Ritchie was well rested and spoke up, "Ok Emolga, I think I'm ready."  Emolga responded, "Are you sure?"  "I'm sure, besides, you've been waiting patiently and it's going to happen anyway."  Emolga smiled and nodded, "Alright, if you're that sure, I've always wondered what mating with a Snivy would be like."  Emolga helped Ritchie to his feet and they walked out into the lair and Mewtwo brought the bondage gear back out, moving it to them psychically, and Ritchie started to shake.  Emolga smiled, "Don't worry, toy, this may make you feel like you did earlier, but remember, the more pleasure you feel, the more pleasure I will feel, so just relax and let it happen.  I promise nothing I do will hurt you, as that would ruin the experience for me."  Ashchu spoke up, "He's right, Ritchie.  Tim and I have had our turns with him, he wants us to feel nothing but pleasure, so just relax."  Trying to relax, Ritchie turned to Emolga, still shaking, "Ok, sir, I will try."  Emolga nodded and turned to Mewtwo, "Could you modify the table for me?  I want to be able to tie his tail to it, but I also want the part with his tail to be adjustable."  
Mewtwo nodded and what appeared to be an adjustable leg rest appeared at the end of the table.  

Emolga smiled again, "Thank you."  Mewtwo responded, "You're welcome, make this good."  Emolga nodded and turned to Ritchie, "Ok, toy, up on the table you go, and lay on your back."  Nervously, Ritchie got on the table and laid on his back, "What's next, sir?"  "Next, I'll tie you down and display your sexy serpent-like body to everyone," Emolga responded, climbing on top of Ritchie, moving to his arms.  He moved each arm so it was stretched straight over and slightly to the side before tying them down at the wrist, then doing the same to Ritchie's legs tying them down at the ankles.  Then Emolga climbed off the table, moving to Ritchie's tail, stretching it straight out and tying it down on the leg rest just below the leaf on the tail.  Emolga took a few steps back, "Perfect, are you ready to show everyone how sexy you look like this?"  Ritchie was still shaking a bit, "Y...Yes, sir."  Emolga petted Ritchie's head, "I promise, this will be better if you just relax.  Don't think about what is happening, just go with it and you'll be fine."  Ritchie nodded and Emolga adjusted the table so Ritchie was upright and lowered it so the leg rest was resting on the floor before turning it, so everyone could see Ritchie's body.

Ashchu and Tim licked their lips, and Ashchu spoke up, "You look so sexy like that."  Tim added on, "I agree, being able to see the entire cream-colored underside of your body, along with your slit and ass hole at the same time is a real turn on."  Emolga smiled, "Just what I was going for," he said before turning to Ritchie, who was blushing, "Aww, no need to blush, everyone's already seen every inch of your body, just not like this."  Emolga got an idea and put his hands on either side of Ritchie's slit, opening it as wide as he could, showing the deep red folds and pointed end of the pee hole to everyone.  Ashchu and Tim let out a light moan at the sexy sight in front of them, and Ritchie blushed a brighter red.  Emolga moved his face to the slit and inhaled before moving back and looking at Ritchie again, "Still modest, huh?  No need for that, the others love seeing how sexy you are and the scent coming from your slit is intoxicating.  You should be proud of this body of yours that Mewtwo gave you, not embarrassed by it."  Mewtwo chimed in, "It is such a sexy body and a nice change from the electric types already here."  Emolga, still looking at Ritchie, "Hear that?  Even Mewtwo agrees how sexy you are like this, so just relax those tense muscles and let this happen."

Knowing it was no use being nervous anymore, Ritchie relaxed and Emolga spoke again, "That's it, now stay relaxed and let me do all the work for you.  All you have to do is stay like that and feel the pleasure.  This will be the only time where a user will do all the work for you."  Ritchie nodded, "Alright, if you say so."  "Good, now to let the others see you get hard," Emolga responded, removing his hands from the sides of the slit and rubbing it, causing Ritchie to moan.  Emolga smiled, "That's it, just let the pleasure flow," looking at the slit, he noticed the bright red cock was already poking out and slowly getting longer and continued, "I can see you're already enjoying yourself, and so can everyone else."  Tim and Ashchu licked their lips, they saw this kind of sight before, but seeing it displayed like this made it look tastier.  Mewtwo spoke up, "That cock looks tasty, I'll have to try it sometime."  Emolga spoke up, "Hear that?  Even Mewtwo wants to have a turn now.  You should be proud of this body, especially being able to show it off like this."  Ritchie didn't respond, being too engrossed in the pleasure he was feeling from Emolga's touch and the cool air on his cock.

Once the cock was long enough, Emolga grabbed it and stroked it, causing Ritchie to moan loudly.  Once the cock reached its full length, Emolga continued to stroke it and pre started coming out of the tip.  As the pre came out, Emolga used his hand to spread it onto the cock, making it glisten from the light in the lair.  When the cock was completely covered in a good coating of pre, Emolga let go of it and everyone stared at Ritchie, the cream-colored underside of his body contrasting with the bright red and glistening cock making all of them want a taste of it.  Emolga smiled, "Now to give everyone a different view of that sexy cock of yours," he said as he turned the table half-way to the side, giving everyone the perfect view of the cock's natural curvature and shape making them want it even more.  Ritchie spoke up, "Sir, I don't mean disrespect, but are we going to do stuff or are you just doing this to show off my body?"  Emolga giggled, "I like to add a bit of exhibitionism to my encounters.  We will get to other stuff shortly.  For now, we wait until your cock retreats again, I want to feel it grow in my mouth, plus I want a taste of the inside of your slit."  "Alright, if you say so.  Can you move this table?  My arms are getting sore."  "Sure," Emolga responded moving the table so Ritchie was laying on his back, "is that better?"  "Much better, thank you, sir."

Emolga moved around to Ritchie's head, "You're welcome, toy.  As long as you're comfortable, but once we get started, you'll be up like that for a while.  For now, try to get your mind off sex so your cock goes down faster."  "Ok," Ritchie responded, closing his eyes and thinking of his previous adventures and journeys.  As soon as he did that, his cock started to shrink, eventually shrinking all the way down and going completely back into the slit, which closed up behind it and left a fine line where the lips meet, then Ritchie opened his eyes again.  Emolga petted Ritchie's head, "Good toy, you did great, are you ready for the real fun to start?"  Ritchie turned his head to look at Emolga, "Yes, sir, I am ready."  "Alright, first, we need to get you upright again and give the others the best view," Emolga responded before putting a hand under the head of the table and turning it so it was in its previous position.

Emolga put his mouth near Ritchie's, "Now, toy, breathe through your mouth, I want to feel, taste, and smell it."  Ritchie opened his mouth a bit, breathing through it as Emolga opened his mouth to inhale it as Ritchie exhaled, while also smelling it and feeling it on his face.  Emolga moaned, "Ah, that's great, you have such sweet breath.  What do you think of mine?"  "It's nice, sir.  Please forgive me not feeling better about it, I'm just not into that kind of thing."  Emolga smiled, "It's ok, toy.  Since you don't mind it too much, let's share our breath with each other in a more direct way."  Ritchie got confused for a moment, but quickly realized what Emolga meant when Emolga connected their mouths, but instead of kissing, they were just breathing through their mouths.  When Ritchie exhaled, Emolga inhaled, and vice versa.  Every time Emolga inhaled, he quietly moaned, enjoying the breath that Ritchie was giving him.

After enjoying the breath sharing for a bit, Emolga separated their mouths a little, and pushed his tongue into Ritchie's mouth.  As soon as Emolga did that, Ritchie immediately reciprocated, pushing his tongue into Emolga's mouth.  Both of their tongues could be seen by everyone, moving around in between their mouths as they explored the other's mouth and sometimes wrestling in the middle.  "Good, he's getting into it," Emolga thought just before he connected their mouths in a deep, passionate kiss.  Ashchu spoke up, "Emolga sure likes to put on a show."  Tim responded, "Yeah, I think that brings him as much pleasure as the toy's pleasure.  It's probably from seeing and hearing the audience's reactions."  Mewtwo chimed in, "I agree, he seems to put as much effort into the "show" as providing pleasure for the toys.  Of course, he can't do this out in the world as most pokemon are modest and unwilling to participate in such a thing.  But here, he has a willing participant as well as a good audience."  Ashchu responded, "Now I understand why he wants to stay here.  He can make his fantasies come true without the limitations of the outside world."  Mewtwo nodded and they continued to watch the two pokemon make out.

After making out for an hour, Emolga ended the kiss and put a hand on Ritchie's cheek, "That was good, how did you like it?"  "You taste a bit different than the others, but I still liked it, sir."  "That's good, toy, you taste good as well...for a grass type.  Now it's time for me to get a taste of that sexy cock of yours.  I've been waiting for this for a while now, I hope it's worth the wait."  "I hope I don't disappoint you, sir."  "Good toy," Emolga responded moving down Ritchie's body to the slit, using his hands to open it and inhaling deeply through his nose and moaning, "such a heavenly scent, now for a taste."  Emolga stuck out is tongue and started licking all over inside the slit, moaning at the taste and added flavor of the pre from earlier, while Ritchie moaned at the feeling of the tongue going to town inside his slit.  With all the pleasure Ritchie was experiencing, it didn't take long for his cock to start growing, and Emolga licked around it, inside the slit as it grew.

Once it was long enough, Emolga quickly put his mouth on it and sucked while bobbing his head up and down, moaning at the taste and texture if it, while Ritchie moaned louder.  Once the cock grew to full length, Emolga took his hands out of the slit and moved his head all the way down the cock, deepthroating it, and both of them moaned even louder.  Emolga got an idea and started swallowing, the new sensation making Ritchie moan louder, "Oh god, that is the best feeling yet, sir."  After swallowing a few more times, Emolga took the cock out of his mouth and slowly stroked it with a hand, feeling the unique texture, and spoke up, "You have a delicious cock, toy, and its texture is wonderful."  "T...thank you, sir, you're very talented with your mouth."  Emolga smiled, continuing to stroke the cock, "Such kind words from a toy.  Don't you think that being tied up like you are adds to the pleasure?"  "Y...yes, sir, it does, after the nervousness wore off that is."  "Told ya so," Emolga responded before looking down and seeing pre leak out of the cock.  He licked his lips, "Mmm, looks tasty.  I think it's time to get a taste fresh from the tap," he said before putting his mouth back on the cock and drinking the pre as it came out, moaning at the taste.

While still drinking the pre, Emolga bobbed his head up and down on the cock while rubbing all around Ritchie's crotch area, causing Ritchie to moan louder.  After a few more minutes, Ritchie's moans suddenly got very loud, "S...sir, I'm getting close, I don't know how much longer I can hold it back."  Emolga smiled as best he could, then worked the cock harder as he really wanted to get a taste of Ritchie's cum as soon as he could.  A few moments later, Ritchie let out an even louder moan as his orgasm hit him like a tidal wave, sending large shots of cum into Emolga's mouth, which he quickly swallowed, moaning at the taste.  As his orgasm was going on, Ritchie spasmed wildly, the metal cuffs tying him to the table making clinking sounds as he spasmed.  Once the orgasm subsided, Emolga took the cock mostly out of his mouth and used a hand to stroke it, making sure to get the last drops of cum out of it, then swallowed one last time before taking the cock completely out of his mouth.  He then rubbed his stomach, "Delicious, well worth the wait.  The others weren't kidding about it."  Panting, Ritchie responded, "Thank you, sir."