Extinguished Disobedience

Story by Dr1ft3r0I on SoFurry

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A commission piece for catsithx, featuring a feline trainer, his Charizard, and the methods used to get her to obey his commands! Enjoy!


September 2, 199X

I, Marcus Hall, am sick and tired of my Charizard.

Okay, let me rephrase that: I am sick and fucking tired of that fire-breathing cunt disobeying me.

Normally, I would like to think of myself as a fairly good trainer, I mean, I take care of my Pokémon as best as I can, and I'm pretty sure they're happy to be with me. But Ember... . I've had Ember since she was a Charmander and I just a stubborn ass kitten; in fact, she was the first Pokémon I ever got. And because she was my first Pokémon, I guess I... spoiled her.

Okay, I spoiled her like hell.

Which brings me to now. For the past month, Ember has just refused to listen to me. She won't battle, she's almost set my fur on fire at least a dozen times (I lost track after day two), and Heaven forbid if I need her to do anything else for me. All she does is sit, lazing about like she's the one in charge. Well, starting now, she's going to be relearning who's in charge of this team.

September 4, 199X

I think I have an idea. In about a week and a half starts the Charizard mating season. Now, Ember's had a couple of clutches already, and the eggs given up for adoption, so I know she's not new to sex. But what I don't think she's used to is being the one without control, to not be fulfilled during the mating process. So, the plan is this.

Step One: Preparation. If I'm going to do this, I need to make sure I do it right. That means researching Charizard behavior, ways to restrain her outside of a Pokeball, and all that fun jazz. After research, set up what I need, and wait.

Step Two: Capture. I know it sounds weird, but I WILL need to knock Ember out long enough for me to get her in the restraints. After that... .

Step Three: Retraining. The hard part. She's going to be in estrus for about two weeks. She'll be even more bitchy than normal. Well, I'm not going to let that stop me, not after all the shit she's put me through.

September 13, 199X

Ember's in estrus now. Her cunt is starting to become inflamed from what little I can see of it when I pass by her. Normally, in the wild, Ember would be fought over by a bunch of males for the right to, well, bred her. This time, it's going to be me. But she will have to earn it, the fucking cunt.

I drugged her food with enough tranqs to knock out a Nidoking. I waited for a few minutes for the drugs to take effect, and she fell asleep pretty fast after the bitch all but inhaled her damn food. At least Pokeballs keep the Pokémon inside in the condition they were in before they entered. So, I went into my newly refurbished basement and released her.

...

Charizards, especially fat bitches like Ember, weigh a lot. I almost didn't get her into her new harness. I injected the antidote to the tranquilizers into her, so now, she'll only be asleep for most of the day tomorrow. By then, her hormones should start kicking in, exuding pheromones to lure in prospective mates. Fat chance of that for her now. Her cunt in mine.

September 15, 199X

Ember was not happy to wake up restrained. But, still, her roars of indignation were music to my ears. I waited for her to tire herself out before I strode into the basement, whistling a merry tune. If you've ever seen those bondage videos where the chick is hanging in place, that was effectively how I had Ember strung up. Her wings and arms were pinned to her sides, as well as her legs. I was pissed at her, but I'm not stupid. Her mouth is muzzled, but not tight enough to where she can't open her mouth.

She will need to eat.

Other than that, she hung there like a dragon shaped swing, all hormones and horrid temper. Ember looked at me from the corner of her and glared, snarling.

I smirked back.

I walked behind her, telling her just why she was in the basement, ensnared and at my mercy. Ember clearly didn't believe me as I patted her rump. Her expression changed as I pulled an egg vibrator out a nearby bin. Time to start step three. Grabbing a roll of electrical tape, I crouched under Ember and looked at her privates, the smell of her dripping slit tenting my pants. I chuckled, ignoring Ember's snarls as I placed the vibrator on her clitoris and taped it in place.

I stepped away, making sure that Ember got a good look at the remote in my hand. I flicked it onto its lowest setting, and laughed as Ember stiffened at the sudden stimulus. I laughed at her, and making sure that there was a bowl of food in the room, I set it in front of her and left.

I came back before I went to bed, and I was amused at how Ember was squirming, growling at the seeming indignity of having food right in front of her, but unable to get it. I told her that she wouldn't get any of it if she tried to nip at me when I tried to feed her. The Charizard glared at me angrily as I brought the bowl over. I scooped a small handful of chow out, and moved to slip it into her maw. The dragon lunged, trying to trap my hand in her mouth.

I snapped it back, furious. I told her exactly what I thought of her action, and with strength I honestly didn't know I had, slammed the bowl across the side of her head. She 'stood' still, shocked just like I was at how hard I hit her. There was a pause in the air as we took stock of the situation. I left in disgust.

Ember didn't get fed.

September 18, 199X

Our training is going smoothly. After the 'nip' three days ago, Ember has quickly learned to not try anything when it comes to feeding. As for her hormones, well, interesting thing. She's started crooning, begging me to ease her itch. In response, I've upped the power on the vibrator, and I go down in the nude, get her used to seeing my barbed cock.

When her slit gets wet, I slid a couple of fingers across it. She shudders, her useless bitch cunt flexing to try and suck my fingers in. I jerk them away, and as I step in front of her, I smirk. I grasp my growing length and rub her juices onto it. Ember pleads, her eyes trying not to look at my hardening dick. I jerk off, and then cum. Ember whines as she smells me as a virile male for the first time. She starts begging.

Maybe she can taste me tomorrow if she's good.

September 19, 199X

Ember finally got a taste of me today. During her feeding today, she actually looked and crooned at me submissively like the bitch she was supposed to be. Her heat was starting to really kick in, if the growing puddle under her hanging tail was any decent indicator. So, I obliged my soon to be broken servant, stroking myself in full view of her.

I took my time, and the whole time, I imagined all the ways that I would use her after she truly, fully submitted. I told her that if she was good, if she obeyed my commands in battle and outside it, that if she pleased her master, then she could taste me outside of her season. I finally came, and dismissively wiped my load off inside her food bowl. I held it up to her mouth.

That bowl was licked clean in minutes flat.

She started begging then, trying to edge her muzzle closer to my soaked crotch. I stepped back. She crooned in dismay, my message clear. That said, I still went behind her, trailing fingers along her inflamed cunt lips. Her body quivered, and the flame at the end of her tail burned somewhat brighter. Her rear wiggled, Ember trying to get my fingers inside her. I continued my game, keeping my fingers just away from her lips as my Charizard begged for it, the vibrator still going strong inside her.

I finally took some mercy on her, and I pressed down, hard, on her winking clit. She keened, her tail flame almost blinding in its intensity as she drenched my fingers in her cum. I waited for her to calm down just slightly, and then I leaned in close to her ears.

I told her just what she needed to do to get the full package. To get the relief she so desperately needed.

That night in bed, I couldn't sleep.

September 23, 199X

She's behaved enough for me to allow her mouth on my dick.

I've had head before in the past, but sweet damn, Ember is something else! Her mouth, understandably, was much hotter than any of the other girls I've had in the past, and wetter to boot! Must have been the estrus kicking in.

Anyhow, her tongue twisted and twirled around my barbed cock, the slick muscle tickling my barbs in an effort to make me cum early.

Needless to say, she did _not_succeed.

Feeling a bit impatient, I grabbed her by the horns and began fucking her maw, my teeth grit in exasperation as I tried not to cum too fast. I think I lasted a couple of minutes before I growled, ordering her to swallow every drop.

Like the obedient bitch I was making her, she obeyed without question, not a single dollup of cum wasted. I pulled away from her, a strand of her cum-stained drool connecting us for a moment before Ember snapped her jaws, the strand flying back into her mouth.

I loosened her bonds after that, telling her that in two days, I was going to use her in a battle with an old friend of mine who had a Blastoise. I told her what she needed to know about finally getting the relief for her heat.

I'm sure that the look of desire, lust, and obedience in her eyes wasn't faked.

September 25, 199X

She walked right over that Blastoise!

My friend and I exchanged the usual formalities, with him asking why I was using Ember for this bout. I merely smirked and told him that I was working on her obedience skills. Which was mostly true. I didn't tell him about how I had basically face and finger fucked her, or how I had been sexually coercing her to my will by using her estrus against her. And how if she beat his Blastoise, how I would later be very enthusiastically fucking her stupid right in her needy cunt.

Anyway, my friend didn't push the issue, and we got ready to battle. Fire against water, skill versus brawn. He opened up with a Hydro Pump, which Ember easily dodged as she took to the sky, flames flickering out of her maw. Ember retaliates with a swift dive, claws out as she slashes at the Blastoise's face. She twists in place and lands behind him, claws clamped on the barrels of the cannons of the other Pokémon.

It was a short match.

We went home, Ember and I, and this time, she willingly let herself be tied up for my amusement. I glanced at her nethers and she was positively gushing. She was at the peak of her cycle.

I stripped off my clothes, and got behind her. I lifted her tail out of the way, and jerked my shaft to a decent degree of hardness. Ember was groaning, begging for her master to fuck her. Well, for such a good girl, how could I refuse? The tip of my cock rested just in the crease of her plump lips, her pussy dripping in eagerness. Even from outside, she was hot, almost painfully so, but I gritted my teeth, and shoved myself in.

I can hardly recall my first climax inside her, I was drunk off her pheromones, and I hadn't actually fucked a girl in weeks. My newly made whore of a Charizard was the first in while. But when I regained my senses, I took note of my still hard cock buried to the hilt in Ember, the Charizard limp in her bonds. She lazily looked back at me, and wiggled her rump, her inner walls catching and teasing my barbs. Not to be outdone, I pulled my hips back and started fucking her, base instincts crawling at the ende of my mind.

I was going to show Ember who was the master in this relationship. I was going to break her, and I was going to fuck her hard enough to make this bitch have my children!

I came in her again, my cum gushing into her as I rutted her with a ferocity that I think would have rivaled any of Ember's species. I think Ember agreed with that, as throughout the night, she came repeated, trying and succeeding in draining my balls dry, her walls coated in my seed. I fell asleep atop her, exhausted, and Ember relaxed.

November 3, 199X

I had Ember checked out at the Pokémon Center yesterday, because she hadn't been feeling too good lately. Turns out, I managed to fuck my cock-slut pregnant, not that the nurse knew that. But still, that feral beast inside me smirked in pride at my virility.

I think I'll reward Ember for this later. Arceus knows how much the slut's going to love her treatment tonight.

She's hyper-obedient now, a surprise to everyone who knew her as my bitchy pain in the ass Charizard months ago. Well, come to think of it... maybe I should give a few of my other female Pokémon remedial lessons in obedience... .