FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

There were places in the world inhospitable to humans. Areas of blazing heat, freezing cold, sand and wind and torrential rain...the best efforts of man rarely made them habitable. But no matter how tough it was, one could always find a Pokémon that could survive it...in fact, frequently many Pokémon. Such a fact tended to inspire both envy and respect, and it was common for the world of man to leave such environments to their compatriots. But there would always be those humans foolhardy enough to venture into those adverse locations, for one reason or another, or perhaps no reason at all. To them, conquering the harsh landscapes would be a point of pride above and beyond their other reasons for going there...conveniently ignoring that they were already conquered.

For David, the call of a rare artifact, a mysterious relic of the past, was what brought him to the frozen wastes of the north. Eternally cold, eternally windy and snowy, regardless of the seasons of the rest of the world...the artifact was rumored to have something to do with this, which was what had piqued his curiosity. He had come to see if he could find it, study it a bit, learn of its powers...or, perhaps, find out that it was just a myth, and something else was behind the weather patterns of the area. Knowledge would be gained either way.

The cold was starting to get to him, though. This was a place without shelter, the trees only blocked the wind so much, and there were no caves or rocks anywhere nearby. He was well bundled up, but still getting chilly...it didn’t help that it was late at night now, he was traveling by moonlight and the temperature had dipped further. He had a few things that were supposed to help stave off the cold, keep him from getting into real danger, but he wasn’t sure he wanted to use them this quickly - he only had so many. If he had a Pokémon with the power of fire, perhaps that would help, but David wasn’t a trainer, and he didn’t think it would be especially well-received here anyway.

His arms were wrapped tightly around his body as he trudged through the snow, chill in his extremities despite his thick gloves and heavy boots. His core wasn’t much better even though he had a huge, thick jacket and plenty of layers underneath. He wasn’t yet in the danger zone; when he was close to that, he’d use one of the special heating drinks in his bag, to warm himself up from the inside. Made from special compounds extracted from Fire-type Pokémon, they were supposed to be the best thing for preventing issues from the cold...except, to David, they tasted god-awful and made him feel less than pleasant in a different way. He was constantly wondering if there was another way.

His body was getting tired from all the walking, even though that was helping to keep him warmer he was sure he’d have to stop for a rest sometime soon. As he approached a small grove of trees, he decided that might work...it would be a bit of protection from the wind at least, even if not much. He plopped down in the snow against one of the trees, trying to sit with it between him and the wind...it was only marginally effective, but better than nothing.

As he rested, he cast his gaze around the scenery. There wasn’t that much to look at, especially with the darkness limiting his vision, but there were a few things that caught his eye, most notably the icicles hanging off the trees, weighing down the branches and jingling a bit in the wind. It looked like trees he had seen back in his hometown when there had been an ice storm, except these seemed almost like permanent fixtures. Overhead, he could see the faded moonlight behind the clouds, almost like a heavenly lamp shining down on him. Hopefully this would guide him to where he needed to go.

As he scanned, he caught sight of a figure approaching the trees. At first he was surprised, wondering who else would be out here...then he mentally smacked himself. Of course, it was probably a Pokémon. The figure was a bit smaller than a human, and fairly thin, supremely dark against the snow...even before he could see it clearly, he had guessed it was a Weavile. It looked like a pretty typical Weavile, save for the crude satchel slung on his shoulder. They weren’t exactly known to be the friendliest of Pokémon, but David looked pretty harmless, he figured he could at least try to get some help.

He stood up, and the Weavile jumped. It seemed he hadn’t seen David. “Whoa! When did you get here?”

“A few minutes ago. Been walking for a while now...got kinda tired. Didn’t mean to startle you.”

“Oh...phew, thought I was seeing things. You’re a human, aren’t you? Haven’t seen one of you around for ages...you’re not gonna try to capture me, are you?”

David shook his head. “No, I’m not a trainer. I’m just here out of curiosity...trying to learn some stuff about the area firsthand. My name’s David...you?”

“Rico. Nice to meet you, David...I’m pretty cool with humans as long as they aren’t trying to catch me or battle me. Of course, there aren’t that many that come out here even for those reasons. You’re trying to learn more about our land, then?”

“Yeah...specifically, I’ve heard rumors about some kind of artifact or something that’s supposedly affecting the weather here. I haven’t much to go on except that it’s supposed to be in a place that’s hard to get to, maybe a cave or the middle of a dense forest or something. You ever heard of anything like that?”

Rico bowed his head for a moment. “Mm...nothing’s coming to mind. But maybe the masters of the region would know more.”

“Masters?”

“Yeah. We Pokémon have divided this land into several regions, each with its own masters. Our masters are the strongest of the Pokémon here, and they know this place the best because they have to to keep everyone in line. So if you’re looking for something that’s supposed to be here, they’re your best bet.”

“Huh…” David hadn’t heard anything about that before. Then again, the behaviors of the Pokémon in the area weren’t commonly discussed by, well, anyone. “I see...how do I find these masters then?”

“Well, best way is to get someone to take you. I’d be willing to take you myself, but you have to do me a favor in return.”

“A favor?”

“Yeah, just a little tit for tat. That’s how most things go around here...we all help each other out and get help in return. Better that way than any kind of currency...we tried berries once, but it’s hard to use them as currency when they also function as food.” Rico chuckled a bit. “I don’t have anything in mind in particular, but I’ll think of something...if you accept, anyway. No pressure.”

“Well, I don’t know what else I can do, I’m not likely to find them just wandering around…” David had to stop as a heavy shiver ran through him. He noticed Rico looking at him in concern as it finished. “...I’m okay. Just...you know, cold.”

“Yeah, that happens a lot to humans in this area...you sure you’re fine? It has to have been a long walk to get here from any shelter.”

“Yeah...I’ve got stuff in my bag that’ll help with that...well, if I can stomach it. Tastes like crap...don’t know how you guys do it.”

“Well, our bodies are attuned to the cold, we don’t really feel it at all. But...well, I’ve been working on some stuff that might help with that.”

That caught David’s interest. “Really? Like what?”

Rico shrugged. “Well, I’ve been doing some cross-breeding of some berries, especially anti-cold ones...well, they grow best around here, so they’re kind of the best options. But I’ve been looking for ways to make their effects last longer, or make them stronger...the kinds of things that would make it easier for non-Ice-types to visit. Not a simple task, it’s kind of hard to test them, but I still keep at it.”

“Hey, that could be pretty useful. Better than the dreck I have...made from Fire-type stuff, and such. Garbage taste, and my body doesn’t really like it, it seems. Maybe it’ll feel better to use something like that...all natural and such.”

“Maybe...hey, I think that gives me an idea. Maybe I can give you some of these berries, so you can keep off the cold and I can see the effects.” Rico dug his hand into his satchel and pulled out a couple of berries in his hand. David recognized them as Aspear and Yache berries, though they had slightly different coloring than the typical version he was familiar with.

“One recovers from freezing...the other reduces the effect of cold Pokémon moves...together, I suppose they prevent people from being harmed by cold weather?”

Rico nodded. “Got it right away. I know that they work on a basic level, but I don’t really know much more...if you helped me test them, I know they’d keep you from being harmed by the cold, I’d just need to know more about the effects.”

“That would be great! But...that sounds more like you’re doing me a favor, I’d owe you two then.”

“Well, me getting to observe would be your favor to me, and that’s worth a good bit to me. Don’t get these kinds of chances very often, so I’d trade a bit more than usual for it.”

David nodded. “I see...well, I’m definitely game for that.” He took the offered berries, observing them a bit longer. They definitely had an unusual appearance, and he wondered what they’d been crossed with. Maybe he could ask Rico as they were walking. Pulling his scarf away, he downed them quickly; they sent a nice sensation down through his gullet and slowly spreading through the rest of his body. It didn’t make the feelings of cold go away, but he could swear he could feel the protection, the aura that blocked the cold from doing its damage. For the time being, that would be a load off his mind.

“Excellent! It looks like they’re working just right!” Rico was eyeing him eagerly. “Any odd effects? Anything unexpected?”

“N-no...wait, I thought you said you knew these worked?”

“Yeah, but there’s always a few people who respond weirdly to certain berries. Just wanted to make sure you weren’t gonna respond weirdly to these ones. Now that I know, we’re all good. So take off your clothes and let’s go see the masters!”

“Okay-wait, what? Take off my clothes?”

“Yeah. I can’t observe you through all that stuff. And if you have all that on, I won’t really know what’s being caused by the berries and what’s being caused by your garments. So you’ll have to take off all your clothes so I can observe you properly.”

That sounded like a completely unpleasant idea to David, and he was all ready to argue against it, but stopped himself as he realized that if he didn’t, then he still owed the Weavile for even giving him the berries in the first place...and he could kiss any chance of seeing those masters goodbye. He should have asked first if there was anything more to this...but now he’d kind of committed himself, and he really didn’t want to upset Rico, who’d been nothing but nice up to this point but could potentially be not-nice in a way that was not good. Steeling himself, he nodded in agreement...maybe it wouldn’t be so bad with the berries doing their job.

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He was wrong. It was so bad.

It hadn’t been enough to take off the heavy outer garments, it turned out. Rico had made him strip all the way to the skin, baring everything to the harsh cold weather. Even though he’d tried to get the Weavile to accept that most was enough, he still kept at it, and eventually David had broken down and gone all the way. Only after that did he agree to bring David to the masters...he felt less than presentable now, but it didn’t seem to matter to Rico, and that made sense - most Pokémon didn’t wear clothes anyway.

Now he was completely exposed, and trudging through the snow behind Rico, trying to cover himself as best as he could, which wasn’t well. The cold wasn’t damaging him, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t feeling it - quite the contrary, he felt everything and then some. The cold wind was stinging on his skin, making every inch of flesh feel the bite. His feet ached as they trudged through the icy snow, the lack of frostbite not blocking the extreme sensations of cold he felt as they got wet from the white stuff. His face was getting some of the worst of it, his ears and nose especially feeling the sting...and even that was nothing next to his cock and balls, which were shriveled as much as they could be from the cold yet still exposed and highly sensitive. He had tried to cover them earlier, and given up when both his hands still didn’t block any of the cold out.

At this point there was nothing he could do about it, though. Even if he wanted to cover up, Rico had made him leave everything back at the trees they’d met at - his clothes, his bag, it was all left to get covered in snow. Rico had promised he’d bring him back to them, or bring them to him if it came to that, and he knew he couldn’t take it all with him, but that didn’t help him now. He would just have to suffer through it, at least taking comfort in the fact that it would leave no permanent scars.

“How’re you holding up?” Rico kept asking that question, though the answer didn’t change. Well, he was trying to get data or information or something...still would’ve been nice if he could say something else. He’d already gotten a couple of key points - that the lack of damage didn’t block the feeling of cold, and that David wasn’t shivering despite the feeling, possibly because the reflex was being blocked by the berry effects. If there was anything else, David couldn’t focus enough to mention it.

“I feel freezing still. Are you sure there’s nothing you can do to make me not feel the cold?”

“Yeah, nothing I can do for that. We don’t really feel it at all, so there’s no way I could possibly test that myself. And I don’t really have a berry of any sort that makes you feel warmer. But there might be something the masters can do for you...no guarantees, but they have their ways.”

It certainly didn’t sound very promising to David, but he had no other choice than to hope for it at this point. He just continued to follow Rico through the snow, trying to deal with the insanely cold feelings running through his body. He almost wished he would become numb, a lack of feeling would be better than the constant ache from the cold, but something about what the berries were doing to him were preventing that from happening. He didn’t know what he was going to do about sleep with this condition, if he was even allowed to - would the effects of the berries wear off overnight? He could die if that was the case…

They walked for what felt like hours...David didn’t even know how long it was, he had lost all sense of time by this point, the cold distracting him from everything. But eventually they reached some more trees, a slightly denser grove that shimmered in the moonlight, the ice draping them just like the earlier ones. Rico led him through the trees, slowing down a bit to help the weary human keep up.

“Now, I need to make sure you understand...I brought you here, but I can’t make them do anything for you. You’ll probably have to make a deal with them as well if you want their help. They aren’t nasty, but you’ll want to be respectful...and whatever deal you make, you can’t break it, or else not only will they not help you, they might not let you go.”

“R-really?” This wasn’t welcome news, he had hoped it would just be a quick thing to ask them and get out of their hair. But it wasn’t like he wasn’t already invested...he’d just have to try to make sure he was respectful. “Okay...anything I should know about not offending them?”

“Just honor the deal they want, and you’ll be fine. They’ll know if you’re trying to insult them, regardless of what words you use, so I doubt you’ll accidentally piss them off.”

David nodded, trying to keep him mind centered on what he wanted to ask. The artifact was the most important thing...if he could get advice about dealing with the cold, well, he’d have to put that second. Much as he didn’t want to...well, maybe when he was done he could head back to his clothes, even if they were probably super cold themselves he could stomach one of the heat drinks to get out of this state.

The trees parted, and he found himself in the middle of an open ring of land, clearly designed as a space for someone. His eyes widened as he caught sight of three large figures on the other side. An Abomasnow, standing tall and cold; a Mamoswine, looking almost asleep but a hulking mass of a beast that was frighteningly large; and a Beartic, with sharp eyes that looked fierce, almost angry. No question these were the masters of the region that had been hyped up by Rico...he didn’t doubt why they were in charge.

“Master Tundraah, Master Frigis, Master Polarr, I’ve brought an audience to you,” Rico said, bowing in turn to the Mamoswine, Abomasnow, and Beartic, and sounding very deferential.

“Hm…” The Beartic was looking at David, almost as if sizing him up. “Speak. What do you want?”

“I...I’m here...because I wanted to learn about...um, an artifact.” He was suddenly very nervous, these beasts were clearly stronger than he was, and here he was so exposed and vulnerable...maybe this had been a mistake. “There was something that was supposed to contribute to the eternal winter of this land...I just wanted to study it a bit and learn about it, try to see if I could understand its origins so that I could do more research…”

“Enough.” David shut up immediately at Polarr’s command, that deep voice telling him he didn’t want to mess with him. “You want our help, then. You want our knowledge and guidance.”

“I...Yes, sirs.”

“Then you will have to provide us something in return,” Frigis said commandingly.

“I understand, and I accept. What...what do you want from me?”

“Your body.”

“Huh?”

“You will provide us with physical pleasure. Carnal pleasure. You will do it as we ask, and without hesitation. Do this, and we will hold up our end of the deal. Fail, and you will get nothing from us.”

Once again, he had accepted too quickly...but on the other hand, even if he had known the terms, could he really have refused? If he had, then all this would have been for nothing, and he would have to go back on his own...if he could even find his way. Still, it was frightening, the idea that these three huge beasts were going to have their way with him...nothing he could do about it now, if he tried to refuse them, they might just do it anyway, and without helping him. “O-okay...how should I start?”

“Me first,” Frigis said, stepping forward. David could already see something jutting out from the creature’s crotch...it was big, oddly shaped, and kind of scary. But there was no getting around it now. David stepped forward slowly, swallowing hard; suddenly the cold was a distant second on his list of concerns.

“Turn around and bend over.”

With a nod, David complied, a distinct feeling of trepidation running through him as he did. He was going to get nailed by that...thing, and he wasn’t sure if he would be able to get through that. Was it going to hurt him? If he got injured here, there was no salvation waiting for him, this was it…

He would’ve jumped at the touch of the Abomasnow’s cock against his ass if his muscles hadn’t seized up in the cold. As it was, they pretty much locked him in position, making the entry tighter than ever...he couldn’t relax his ass, couldn’t loosen it up for what was coming. Frigis didn’t seem to care, he took a hold of David and rammed forward, breaking through the tightness without concern for the human. He couldn’t even cry out, his breath stolen away as he was split open on the massive shaft - a shaft that was bristled, he could feel it now, like a sharp brush against his insides, and far colder than he had anticipated. Immediately there was a lot of pain, and he feared what it was doing to his insides...he grit his teeth and tried to endure it as he was stretched well out of shape.

Frigis pushed down on his body, forcing him lower as he began driving his dick in and out of the human. David sank down into the snow, the cold claiming his forearms and knees, and his own cock on top of that. The cold down there was especially hard on him, a constant throbbing ache running through him that outdid even what his ass was feeling. Not that Frigis wasn’t trying his best to overwhelm him on that end; the bristled cock scratched and scraped his ass raw, making it even more sensitive to the icy contact. He’d never felt anything like this before...as harsh as it felt, though, it also didn’t feel like he was bleeding. Maybe he’d get through it alive after all.

From nearby, leaning against a tree, Rico watched Frigis claiming the human, idly stroking his own shaft. Perhaps it had been a bit unfair, luring the human here in such a state to be ravaged by these beasts, but he had only been holding up his own deal - they had wanted him to bring them someone to serve them in exchange for getting the master of another region off his case for refusing to become his daughter’s mate. A favor for a favor, he could hardly refuse. Besides, there was one suspected effect of the berries he had given that he wanted to test, to see if it was real or not...soon enough, he might find out.

Frigis was taking his time with David, or maybe it just seemed that way to the human; it was hard to tell how long things were taking, but to him it felt like ages that the cock sawed in and out of him. And, to his utter disbelief, he was starting to respond to it. There was still a lot of discomfort, some outright pain, but he was starting to feel a bizarre pleasure through it all as well; it was no challenge at all for the bristled cock to hit his prostate every time, and that part of him was enough to get a rise out of his cock. Which in itself was causing some added discomfort - the harder he got, the more sensitive he got, and the more contact his cock made with the snow. His tip was becoming exposed, the foreskin not covering him completely anymore, and what once had been covered was now exposed and touching the snow directly, freezing to his tip. He was wincing, but again it wasn’t all pain, there was a bizarre undercurrent of pleasure to the contact as well. There shouldn’t have been, he knew full well...maybe the cold protection was allowing it to exist.

He felt his breathing start to quicken as Frigis finally picked up the pace. Now that huge pole was driving into him with much more force, the scraping turning to full-on scratching and the stretch and release turning much more rapid. His weight was pushing David down more into the snow, exposing more of him to freezing cold, making him feel stiffer as his muscles tweaked from the frigid air. The pleasure was overriding the pain, though, and it was making his cock twitch, precum leaking from him and freezing to his tip more and more. Very quiet moans started to escape him, though he did his best to keep them down under the howl of the freezing wind...why he was bothering to hide it, he wasn’t really sure.

“Mmph...yes, very good...your ass is serving me well, human.” The weight in Frigis’s voice was a sign of how close he was. “You’ll make an excellent slave for us...stay obedient and you’ll get rewarded nicely.”

David wasn’t so sure he liked the sound of that. He’d signed on for an exchange of services, not to be a sex slave to icy Pokémon! But at the moment there wasn’t much point in protesting, not that he could anyway; his breaths were quick and sharp, and his own body was being overcome. His body went rigid, fingers and toes curling in the snow as his climax hit unexpectedly, oddly muted yet potent ecstasy racing through him as his fluid raced out from him, flowing into the snow and freezing over quickly after.

It wasn’t much longer before Frigis reached his limit as well. The Abomasnow let out a deep, long grunt as he slammed deep within David’s body, unloading a viciously cold, sticky flood into his body. Now the human cried out louder as he felt the icy stuff plunging into him, his body chilling further inside as it was filled out within. It was a sharp sensation, his body cringing and tensing as the cold rushed in...not a pleasant experience by any means, but offset by his concurrent orgasm. He could only stay stock-still as Frigis held tight, pumping him with round after round of liquid ice until he’d emptied himself out.

When it finally ended, Frigis took his time dragging himself out of David’s ass, using the new tension in his body to scrape his bristles against those walls. “Hrm...that was fun. Next time I’ll be even rougher.” With that ominous note he stepped away, and David had a brief moment of hope that it was over...but then he heard heavy footsteps approaching behind him, and his body was shrouded by the bulk of the Mamoswine overhead. He was lower to the ground, and to get over David the human was forced even further into the snow. As if he wasn’t cold enough already, the icy powder was making contact with everything except his back and ass now, and the latter of those was about to be split open by a second cock. Although he couldn’t see it, he could already feel that Tundraah’s endowment was thicker than Frigis’s, though lacking in the bristles...at least he’d been stretched out already, though his worn out body was tight and tense again from the cold.

“You served one master well, boy, I expect the same.” That was all the more Tundraah said to him before forcing his cock into the human’s tight ass. It was as cold as Frigis’s, if not slightly colder, again sending an ache racing through his body as it was stretched out on that enormous shaft...though, this time, there was also pleasure right away, his body responding instantly to the stimulation to feel better than the painful cold. It seemed insane to him that he should be getting anything out of it...yet, this whole thing was pretty insane, so it seemed also a blessing that he was.

Tundraah started bucking in sooner than Frigis had, and more quickly and forcefully on top of that. Yet, he also wasn’t pulling out as far, his shorter legs precluding a full-length thrust; at most he was getting out halfway, so David wasn’t ever losing the stretching feeling in his hole, making it slightly easier to deal with. And soon enough, he was moaning into the snow, the potent pleasure bubbling up inside him faster than ever, despite his body feeling colder than ever. His breath was barely even visible in the icy air now...how much body heat had he lost? Enough that it was starting to make his head spin, starting to make him lose himself a bit in the haze of lust.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, he started rocking in time with Tundraah, moving back into the Mamoswine’s ramming and adding to the force on his ass. He could both hear and feel a pleased rumble from the beast above him. “He’s getting into it...you’re right, he is a good bitch.” David’s reward was more intense bucking, Tundraah giving his all to him, spurring him to respond more and more. At least, as much as his cold-wracked body allowed...he was still fairly stiff and could only shift around so much with the weight on top of him.

Again, he felt himself building quickly to his orgasm. It wasn’t just the pounding of his prostate and stretching of his ass, but the constant cold enveloping his dick. The snow was pushing its way under his foreskin, chilling the flesh deep within...it should have been agony, and it kind of was, but it was also a lot more pleasurable than it should have been. His movements were also rubbing the snow against his cock more and more, driving the hardened shaft wild…

There was no hiding his pleasure this time, he raised his head to release his breathless cry as he come this time. His cock was so cold and tight that it felt like it was harder to shoot his load, each squirt forcing streams of fluid out in a narrow stream. It felt far better than it should have, but he was starting to not care about what should have been...his semi-delirium was pushing him into gradual acceptance of the strangeness for the feelings it was providing.

He barely realized that Tundraah was close, the deep snorting and grunting from the Mamoswine not registering until the final thrust sent another frigid slurry into his body. His cum wasn’t as thick as Frigis’s but it more copious, flowing deeper into him more rapidly and sucking more heat away from him. And he was helping it along now, his ass tightening at an even clip and trying to milk that fat cock of every bit of icy seed. Not entirely voluntarily, but at this point it was hard even for him to tell where his own will ended and his body’s unconscious response began.

By the time Tundraah had emptied himself out, David felt filled to the brim with Pokémon cum, some of it dribbling out but a lot of it sticking within his depths. He felt colder than ever now, both inside and out contributing...the berries were probably being put to the ultimate test, he couldn’t imagine himself surviving without their effects. Yet...despite having shot his own load twice and being rammed with the biggest cocks he’d ever encountered, he felt hornier now than when he’d started by a long shot. His body was almost craving more action, and as he heard Polarr moving up behind him, all he wanted was to feel the Beartic’s pole split him open and pump him full once again.

Polarr didn’t leave him lying in the snow, though. The big bear paws grabbed him and lifted him up, holding him next to his arctic body. Icy wind on his front and frozen bear on his back, it seemed almost like the snow had been warmer, but his body was craving the chill, demanding more of it. And then there was the cock that was jutting under his legs...Polarr was the biggest of the three by a fair bit, and the coldest by even more, his thighs touching it send the sharpest sensation yet through him. That thing going inside him would be the harshest feeling yet...and he was so close to begging for it.

It didn’t get that far, Polarr raised him up and planted it against his asshole without much more delay. “Last master to please, bitch...you don’t know the meaning of the word freezing, I’m going to teach you that so well you’ll never want anything else again. Hah, look at how hard you are...you love being our slave, don’t you?” David’s shivering body failed to respond, his breathing too shaky and uneven to form the words. “Hm, still too shy...but don’t worry, you’ll say it before I’m done with you.”

With that, he plunged in, sinking the entire mass of his dick in immediately and starting a vicious thrusting cycle without delay. Without the limitations that Mamoswine had, he had the most brutal pace for David’s ass, a punishing force being applied every time he rammed in followed by a near-total evacuation that left him ready to feel the full stretch once again. And so cold, he felt like it was a dry ice dildo being rammed deep within him, making him colder and colder with every thrust...and he was loving it, he could no longer imagine anything so pleasurable in his life. It was all his addled mind could think about, and if he had had any control over himself at all he would’ve tried to push himself further into it.

But as much as he was handling this final ravaging, he wasn’t prepare for what happened next. With a sly grin, Polarr brought one paw down to the human’s cock and balls. Unseen by David, he’d charged the icy power of his body into his paw, and in an instant he struck, grabbing his gonads and massaging them with a chill that hadn’t yet been matched by anything.

If David could’ve screamed, he would’ve; as it was, the chill made it more of an airy cry, ecstatic and wild, his body jerking and bucking into the unrivaled pleasure. The feeling was so harsh, there was considerable pain but the pleasure was only made better by it; if not for the tight grip Polarr had on him he would have thrashed right off of that thrusting cock. With just a few seconds of the treatment, something snapped. David’s mind finally broke, the intense cold shut down the rational part of him, leaving him to scream out into the air. “H-harder, master! Fuck me harder, ice my cock over! Fill me w-with your icy seed!”

Polarr growled lecherously, driving his giant dick more vigorously into the human. “See, what did we tell you...you enjoy this, you like being our slut. Want to serve us for a while, don’t you?”

“Y-yes, make me be your slave! I want to serve you, I...agh!” Once again, David’s climax broke through, through with a special twist: the icy paw’s cold was so intense that it froze his cum before it could emerge, blocking him up with a rod of ice within him, going back all the way to his nuts which completely iced over under the assault. His body jerked as it tried to expel the ice uselessly, but it only made the climax feel radically amplified, the new tension in his body prolonging the height of the pleasure and adding an unprecedented angle to it. And Polarr’s paw never stopped working him, only adding to the rampaging pleasure and torture.

With all the movement in his body adding to the Beartic’s pleasure, he wasn’t too long in following. An ear-splitting roar rang through the icy air as his load gushed from him, its own temperature radically lower than even his cock’s. This time, David felt more than just the deep, complete filling that he had gotten with the other two...he felt that cold rapidly suck down his body heat, down further than ever...and then another snap, as he suddenly felt it plunge, the chill in his core surging to new extents. The chill from within became just as sharp as the cold air around him was on his skin, and he felt it send luscious pleasure through his whole being, each beat of his heart in time with the pump of that cock’s fluids deep into him. His stomach was starting to swell slightly with the third load taken within him, especially with it chilling the other two and making them even more viscous, refusing to flush out of him.

It felt like an eternity before Polarr finally finished, dragging his icy cock out of David and letting the last drips of cum fall onto the human’s ass. He let David down out of his grip, watching in satisfaction as his wobbly legs failed to hold him up. He was so drained, his head whirling so much, he couldn’t possibly have stayed upright. Collapsing into the snow, he fell into an immediate sleep, the sensations in his body unable to keep exhaustion from claiming him.

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When David finally came to, the sky was brighter, but still heavily overcast, with snow blowing in the cold wind. His body still felt painfully freezing, inside and out, though he wasn’t shivering anymore...he’d been left laying in the snow, which certainly hadn’t helped. Looking around, he caught sight of Rico, who seemed to be just waking up himself, a long yawn escaping him as he approached David. “Whoof...well, that was something. Seems like you weathered it just fine, though.”

“Ngh...very funny. What the hell was that all about? You knew they were going to do that, didn’t you?”

“Guilty as charged. Sorry, but I needed a favor of my own. On the plus side, you really did help my research, so you held up your end of our bargain.”

David just stared at him. “Huh? How’d I help? You knew what the berries were going to do already, didn’t you?”

“Perhaps for the most part, but there were some aspects that I needed to test. And you helped with that last night, I was examining you after you passed out and I was able to confirm it. It was one more effect of the berries...well, a hypothesized effect, not confirmed until now.”

“What...what are you talking about?”

“Basically, the berries prevent you from being harmed by cold. Your body still has heat, though, so there’s sort of a conflict between them...the cold’s supposed to drain your heat but your body tries to preserve it, and the berries give it a fighting chance. By having the Masters fuck you, it basically sapped your body’s core of heat, and it compensated by creating a new baseline. So now you’ve basically got a body temp that’s pretty icy, and the effects of the berries won’t wear off.”

Those words hit David’s wary ears with a disturbing thud. “Won’t wear off? How long do I stay like this?”

“Oh, it’s a permanent effect. You’ll be staying like this for good.”

“...What? But...but if I’m permanently cold...then if I go back to my usual temperatures…”

“Oh, yeah, it’ll basically be like being in a constant sauna. You’ll have heatstroke within minutes, maybe seconds. So you’ll have to stay here.”

“Are you serious? But...I can’t just stay here for good! I have...there’s a life I have to get back to! You...can’t you change me back?”

Rico shrugged. “Well, I don’t have anything that can fix it right now. I should be able to come up with something that should do the same thing in reverse, but it’ll be a while - my specialty is berries that are good for cold, I need time to create strains for other things. At least you’ll be able to research the artifact as you want.”

“You’re kidding me...oh, this is just great! And if my body temperature’s so low, then why do I still feel freezing? And why am I still hard?” David reached down to his cock, which was so hard he thought it was frozen that way...it felt cold enough that it might be, but there was still just enough pliability to make him think otherwise. And it seemed like his cum wasn’t frozen in there anymore, though, a rub of his balls suggested they were potentially still iced over.

“Oh, that’s easy. Your core temp doesn’t change the fact that your nerves are meant to respond to a particular temperature. So you’ll constantly feel the normal effects of being freezing, that will never wear off. Neither will the erection...side effect of the berries and the sex, basically cold equals arousal, and since you’re constantly cold, you’re constantly hard. Your erection’s essentially frozen that way, which is good because you’ll want to be hard all the time for your new masters.”

“My...new…” David remembered suddenly...what he’d said to them the previous day, before he’d conked out. He’d said he wanted them to make him their slave...which they’d done, on a level that he couldn’t have imagined. There was no way he could leave...and he’d all but made a deal with them, a deal he couldn’t break. He didn’t just belong to them, he had to belong to them...

“You seem to be up to speed now.” He turned his head to see Polarr standing there, his huge from just as imposing in the light. “You’ll serve us until we’re ready to be done with you. But your service will earn you something...no one gives anything here without getting something in return. You asked about an artifact.”

“I...yes, master.”

“Well, we know little about it, and we don’t know where it is. What we know without question is that it exists, but it is not within our region of this land. The one whose region it resides in knows of its location. What you will get is, we shall find the location of that artifact, and allow you to study it as long as you wish. On your end of the deal, you will serve as our slave without question, to us and the masters of other regions we visit, regardless of whether they provide any assistance or not. And you shall continue to do so until we have decided you have served enough. As you are bound to the cold now, your safety is of no concern, so we expect you to serve without hesitation or fear.”

At this point, it didn’t seem to David like he had much of a choice in the matter. He was going to get the chance he wanted, perhaps, but it was going to come at a rather high cost. But as long as he had no ability to leave, he might as well make the most of it. So he nodded in resignation to the Beartic, one of the Pokémon he would be serving directly for the foreseeable future. At least he’d come away with more knowledge, and enough sex to last him a good long while...