Who Is The Master?
#1 of Who Is The Master?
Raine was one sexually frustrated Lucario. Her master, a prude girl named Rebecca, was an above-average Pokémon trainer, as far as trainers went: she knew how to conduct her team in battle; she took careful pains to keep them healthy; the fur on each of them were washed and brushed every day...she was pretty much everything a trained Pokémon could ask for, really.
But Rebecca had one tiny little problem when it came to Pokémon estrus - that is to say, she wouldn't allow any of her Pokémon release when their times had come. They'd whine and plead, but Rebecca was just so grossed out by the idea that she couldn't bring herself to allow it, claiming that she'd never be able to look at any of them the same way again if they did. The females were to blame, of course, but the pheromones from the girls drove the males just as crazy, and they wound up sharing the ire equally. Frustrated but loyal, her team eventually agreed, although the difficulty with keeping the deal was more than any of them could stand. It took every ounce of their individual willpower to not just plow any opponent Pokémon that was in their way during the worst of it, even regardless of gender.
Things began to get out of hand, however, when Rory, her male Arcanine, nearly lost control and tried to mate with an opponent's female in-season Absol. Rebecca immediately recalled her needy fire-type and forfeited the match in embarrassment. In retaliation, she forced each of her Pokémon to wear pants. Anyone would have thought it a joke, but Rebecca, her mind clouded with disgust, literally had a pair of jeans tailor-made for four of her six Pokémon, and she made her Pokémon wear them at all times. It certainly stopped any of them from trying anything so brash again, and to add insult to injury, the pants made it extraordinarily difficult to answer nature's call. Rebecca was a good trainer, by the books, but her inability to accept her Pokémon's other needs had each of them plan martyrs whenever it inconvenienced them the most.
Raine managed to get off fairly easy: when Riolu evolves, it 'grows' a pair of 'shorts' all by itself that matches its colour motif. It was not unlike a Gardevoir's dress, or the belt and Speedo that Machoke seem to just 'grow' onto their pelvis the moment they evolve. This meant that, fortunately for Raine, she didn't have to be fit for a pair of uncomfortable jeans that chafe with every step. And not unlike those other two Pokémon, Lucario can also remove the shorts whenever they need. Unfortunately for Raine, that time will officially be never - not after Rory's little tryst with the Absol.
Nevertheless, Rebecca's pros outweighed her cons by a vast amount, and aside from being insatiably horny at the worst times, they had no reason to hate their master. But Raine once had the unfortunate displeasure to catch Rebecca in the middle of intercourse with her boyfriend. They had been together for about a month and a half, and apparently decided that that was long enough to wait. The door to her bedroom was open just a crack, but it was more than enough to watch the whole thing without being noticed. From the looks of their body language, this was not the first time for either of them - and they were clearly enjoying it.
Raine was pretty furious, naturally: the searing heat in her own loins was enough to melt stone, and the sheer need to get off she felt was enough to fuel her adrenaline to break thousands of boulders. The others felt the same desire; during their times, they could hardly be let out of their Poké balls at all without destroying the building they were in, or causing a forest fire or a literal rock slide or something. It was clearly a difficult thing for all of them, and the easiest way to help themselves was to simply bust a good nut. If only their master would allow them!
After seeing Rebecca with her own boyfriend and enjoying the sensation of her own fire being put out, Raine thought of a plan: a way to get her own desperate release while also getting back at her hypocrite master. Normally, she loved Rebecca with all her soul, but the one thing she couldn't tolerate with anyone was lying and hypocrisy. Coupled with her own season being in full swing at the time, her mind was understandably biased.
She got the idea from seeing her colleague Reginald, an Alakazam, use Hypnosis against opponents over and over again. It involved using some kind of pendulum, like a coin on a string, and a smooth, deep voice to implant a suggestion into the Pokémon's psyche. He would often keep talking to them after it was clear that they were asleep, to further hypnotize the opponent. Raine asked Reginald about the second half of the trick - the 'suggestion' part, and begged him to teach it to her. Obviously, with her not being able to understand how psychics work, she could only learn so much - but she learned what she needed to. Once the target is in a deep sleep, use keywords and specific tones of voice to implant suggestions into the target's subconscious. Specific smells could be used very effectively as well, since the sense of smell is most strongly tied to memory. Once the hypnosis is completed, then, using the keywords, the target could be made to do whatever the one who did the hypnotizing wanted, awake or asleep.
One thing about Rebecca was that she was a massively heavy sleeper, and that she had no problems with her Pokémon team sleeping out of their Poké balls - as bad an idea as that seemed given their situations, it was still safer that way when in the wild, and even in the safety of her own house she trusted her Pokémon to behave themselves. Raine's plan was pretty much just collapsing together for her.
Every night, Rebecca would go to sleep at roughly the same hour. Raine had no problems staying awake for a few hours longer than that - being a fighting-type, her endurance was far greater than most, even when it came to sleep. And every night, Raine would sneak into Rebecca's room, tip-toe towards the bed, and lean in right next to her master's upturned ear, to begin whispering subtle keywords and associated commands.
"Rebecca," Raine would begin, "listen to me. Listen to my voice; pay attention to only it. Focus only on me and my voice." She would say this as softly and smoothly as she could, to stimulate Rebecca's instinctive desire to be nurtured. Rebecca would subconsciously listen to her Lucario in her deep sleep, and any dream she had would suddenly blank out so she could focus only on it. "That's a good girl," Raine would continue, "that's my Rebecca. You love listening to my voice. It makes you feel so comfortable; so warm, and protected. You know it's your loyal Raine, your beloved Lucario Raine, your protector Raine. The thought of your protector Raine makes you feel some comfortable, so relaxed..." She would often continue on tangents like this for a good half hour.
"Listen, Rebecca," Raine would finally proceed. "When you hear me say the phrase 'does this please you, master?' your arousal will spike. You will suddenly feel a terrifying urge to be satisfied sexually; it will take every ounce of your strength to not begin to masturbate, no matter the location, and no matter the moment. Your need to have sex will only be second to your need to breathe. You will be so stimulated, so needy, that anything will satisfy you - from your boyfriend, to any your Pokémon, to anything you can get your hands on.
"When I say 'are you pleased, master?' you will climax. It will be the most powerful orgasm you will ever experience. The sheer euphoria of it will ripple through your muscles and bones. It will shake you to your core. You will have this urge to yell and scream as your body rides this incredible wave of bliss. Nothing will ever compare to it. You will find it so exhilarating, so intense, so...powerful, that you will instantly need to feel it again, and again. And you will never climax until you hear me say this phrase.
"When I say 'are you satisfied, master?' the heat between your legs will finally dissipate. You will be able to relax. The need to have sex endlessly will slowly leave you.
"When I say 'master, your peanut butter and broccoli have been relieved' you will forget this everything about this hypnotism. None of my commands will have any effect on you any longer; it will be as if none of this conditioning had ever happened." Raine decided it might be best to have a 'kill code' of sorts, just in case - but, just to be safe, it'd be best to have the code something extremely unique; something that has a resoundingly low chance of being said by herself in casual conversation.
"And Rebecca, this last one is very, very important," Raine would conclude, changing her tone to imply her emphasise her meaning. "When I say the phrase 'who is the master?' you will instantly feel the indescribable urge to obey my every command. If I were to say 'jump', you would simply jump. If I were to say 'lick my pussy dry', you would drop to your knees and follow my command to the letter. This urge to do as I say will be equal in power to your urge to get fucked. Following this urge will be extremely gratifying to you."
This whole hypnotism took Raine the better part of two hours to complete, for nearly a year each night. If she were a psychic-type, she could have it done in the first twenty minutes, and finish the conditioning by the first three weeks. Each night, every night for the year, she would say this entire speech verbatim, and from the phrase 'Rebecca, listen to me' to 'following this urge will be extremely gratifying to you', Raine would slowly stroke herself underneath her 'shorts'. She'd get herself all hot and bothered (some nights, during her heat, she would falter and force herself to resist the urge to just dock her sleeping master right there), letting the heat rise and let the moisture drip from her pussy, for one purpose: Reginald had told her that scent was the sense tied strongest to memory, so she incorporated that into her plan.
When she was done her speech, she would saturate her paw in her own juices as thickly as she could, and then she would bring it to Rebecca's nose. "When you smell this smell," Raine said, "all of my commands will take effect. When you smell this smell, you will be at the mercy of my every suggestion."
Raine would finish the conditioning with a kiss on the forehead. "Remember this," she would finish, and then leave the room to go to her own bed.
It had been one year since Raine had began to condition Rebecca this way. One year, five cycles of estrus, halfway through her sixth. Raine was having doubts - what if she had done it wrong? What if she tried to initiate the hypnotism, and she had done something irreparable to Rebecca? Would it be best to just never bring it up?
But then she'd feel the pulse of need emanate from her own pussy, and she'd practically begin peeling the paper off the walls in sheer desire. A year, and Rebecca still refused any of them to mate. And then Raine reminded herself of Rebecca's boyfriends - she had dumped the last one and gotten another, and they had been caught in the act as well, although not by Raine, but by Regina, Rebecca's female Blaziken - and she decided that she just couldn't take it.
Raine didn't need to stimulate herself; her heat could be smelled by human noses a good twenty feet away, which was not unusual for most female Pokémon in the worst of it. It went right through her 'shorts', and it was difficult to not attempt to begin using the commands earlier because of it.
Raine opened the door to Rebecca's room. Rebecca was facing away from the door, towards her computer. She was reading something - an online romance novel, likely. She had a penchant for those - and quickly broke her contact with her monitor to see who it was. "Oh," Rebecca said, realising who it was. "Come on in, Raine."
"Thank you, master," she replied, stepping softly onto the carpet of the room and silently closing the door behind her. Rebecca always preferred to be called 'master' instead of her name, considering it to be more respectful - and instead of 'mistress', which sounded too sexual for her liking.
"Do you need something, Raine?" Rebecca asked, turning back to her monitor. Raine didn't normally bother her for much other than food - and to beg for a mate during her cycle, but they both knew her stance on that subject.
"Oh, no, not really," Raine said, stepping towards her master and stopping just behind her chair. Her need ached and moaned with each step, and it was extremely difficult to not just blurt out 'does this please you, master?' and get on with it. No, she needed this to be supremely effective, and that meant letting the scent of her very obvious desire permeate the air a bit more. "I just wanted to know if you had anything planned for today."
"Not really," her master replied, without turning to look her Lucario in the eye. "I planned on going to the mall and get some grocery shopping done. Maybe visit the museum to see their progress on reanimating Pokémon fossils while I'm out. No real appointments or anything."
"Oh, that's good," Raine replied. "I'd like to know how far along that reanimation thing is going, too. That's some pretty interesting stuff! I could even meet an ancestor of mine!" Half-truth, half-stall-tactic.
"Yeah, it could mean a lot for everyone. It'd answer a lot of questions on -" Rebecca stopped mid-sentence, and took a deep breath through her nose. "Go take a cold shower, Raine. Jeez, that's a powerful scent."
"Really?" she replied, her heart - and her loins - jumping at the opportunity. "Does this please you, master?"
"Why would it -" She cut herself off mid-sentence again, although this time, rather than start a new sentence, her right hand immediately shot for the crotch of her pants, and began to kneed and press incessantly at her flesh. She was about to dive her other hand underneath her belt, when she remembered that she had company. She quickly pulled both hands away, although almost immediately they were back on her, kneading and caressing and stroking her suddenly extremely needy privates. Her willpower wilted in a fraction of a second.
She quickly turned in her chair away from Raine, trying to hide herself from her Pokémon. She felt embarrassed by suddenly stroking herself compulsively in front of Raine, but not quite embarrassed enough to consider stopping. "Raine, get out of my room," she ordered in a very flat tone, implying that she wouldn't take no for an answer. She needed some privacy, and quick.
Raine smiled to herself at seeing her master like this. Less-so out of delighted malice to see her in such a way, but more-so that Rebecca finally had an idea of what it was like to be in her position. "But I'd really like to know. Does this please you, master? Does my smell excite you? It sure looks like it does."
Rebecca's need suddenly spiked again, and, privacy be damned, she couldn't sleep her hand under he underwear fast enough. Her need clouded her reasoning, but she did realise something about Raine's question: it was odd, but she did find the scent pleasing. Like she had known that smell since she was little, and she had just forgotten about it until recently. She'd really like to get a decent whiff of it, but there were priorities right now. "Raine, get out!" she shouted, already knuckle-deep into herself and thrusting incessantly.
"But I'm enjoying the show!" she whined, putting on her best pouting face for her frazzled master. "But I guess I have to do what you say. We wouldn't want to forget who is the master here, would we?" She knew that sentence was grammatically incorrect, but she wanted to be witty about it.
Something suddenly overcame Rebecca; a fierce need to do...something. Something other than masturbate, that is. She whirled back around in her seat, looking Raine right into her blood-red eyes and staring intently into them. Something about Raine had suddenly encapsulated her totally, and she found it difficult to not keep her mind of her. Her right hand did not cease its movements, however.
"Stop masturbating, Rebecca," her Lucario said in a very definite manner. Rebecca complied and removed her hand from her pants, making a few pleading moans as she did so, but her need to obey her Pokémon had outweighed her need to satisfy her fire. Raine certainly found it amusing. "Hop on one foot," she commanded, and Rebecca immediately stood from her chair and did just that, lifting her left leg and began bouncing on her right, her C-cups lifting and lowering with each bounce.
Rebecca was well aware of everything she was doing, and she was well aware that she was gaining an immense sense of gratification at following her own Pokémon's words to the letter. She didn't even mind when Raine called her by her first name instead of 'master'. But what confused her was why she was enjoying doing these things. "Raine," she asked, never stopping her bouncing, "what's going on? Why am I -"
"Start doing jumping-jacks," Raine interrupted. And Rebecca obeyed.
"Why am I doing these things?" Rebecca continued. She did not feel any indignation about what was happening - she was, after all, enjoying doing everything Raine told her to do. She was simply perplexed. She was reading a romance novel on her computer one minute, and the next she's doing jumping-jacks in front of her Lucario, all the while the want to fill her needy sex with something long, hard and repeatedly was so powerful it made her dizzy? What had Raine done to her?
"I'm upset with you, master," Raine answered. "You don't know what it's like to be in season five times a year. It's very difficult for us to manage, and you refuse to let us calm down by getting ourselves...what's the word?" Raine knew exactly which expletive she was looking for, but dragged the conversation out, just to keep watching her master squirm - and to keep watching those tits bounce. She could understand the appeal of them, after having a nice discussion with a Nidoqueen. "Start's with an F...?" She scratched her chin in fake thought.
"Fixed?"
"Fucked." Raine shot her master an extremely dirty look. "That was not funny, Rebecca. Start barking like a Poochyena for that." Rebecca began barking like a Poochyena, without stopping her jumping-jacks. "Anyway, we could never satisfy our own basic need because of you and your unhealthy prudishness, master. I mean, you got us all jeans. But the icing on the cake was when you would turn your back on your own word and fuck your own boyfriends whenever you felt like you wouldn't be noticed. I decided that, if you couldn't keep it in your own pants, then you'd know what it'd be like to be in ours. You must be feeling pretty needy right now, huh? Stop your jumping-jacks." Rebecca complied. "Spread your legs a little." She complied again, and as soon as she did, Raine's rough left paw was all over the crotch of her jeans. "You need it bad, don't you?" She whispered, leaning in close. "It must feel like hell." She pawed and knead at Rebecca's aching pussy, constantly teasing her flesh through the fabric. "To be in such a way," she continued, pressing harder, thrusting the tip of a claw into the fabric. "Without any way to help yourself." Rebecca barked like a Poochyena in response.
"Ooh," Raine cooed a bit, feeling her master's hot, wet cooch in her paw, and feeling her master writhe in ecstasy at the slightest hint of relief. "That's pretty impressive, so quickly. Touch me, Rebecca. Feel how needy I am." Rebecca wordlessly reached out with her own hand - her prudishness overruled by her desire to do as Raine says - and cupped her Lucario in the crotch through her 'shorts'. She could feel it: Raine's almost furious need to be satisfied sexually through the palm of her hand. It was wetter than wet; hotter than hot. Raine began to go limp and relax at the touch, just like Rebecca. "Do you feel me?" her Lucario asked, her voice cracking at the sensation of the touch. "Can you understand what it's like for us to go so long without any contact at all?" Rebecca barked like a Poochyena in response. "Talk like a person, Rebecca."
"So then...you did this just to prove a point? You brainwashed me?" she asked once she was able.
"'Brainwashed' is such an unfriendly term. I prefer...'suggested'." Neither of them let up on their ministrations on the other. "Besides, this is teaching you more about being a good trainer. Just because you don't like something, or how it makes you feel icky, doesn't mean you can ignore it. If for the health of the Pokémon you're supposed to care about. What's more, you can call it 'bonding' between us - what better way to get to know your friends?" Raine was rubbing faster and harder through Rebecca's pants, which made Rebecca excited and caused her to rub faster through Raine's 'shorts', which caused a repeating cycle between the two. "If it makes you feel any better, I can undo it at any time."
"Then do it!" her master commanded, never ceasing her rubbing. She was rather indignant over their new switched positions, namely, who was now the 'master'.
"And undo a year's worth of conditioning, without making my point? Let's not forget who is the master here." That same, unique need to obey anything her Lucario told her to do suddenly overcame her conscious. "Get on your knees, and pull down my shorts, Rebecca." She did as commanded immediately - the unkempt fire in her pants returning with a vengeance when Raine stopped pleasuring her - and began to nervously fumble with Raine's 'shorts'. However, there was no clearly defined waistline to them; they appeared to be as much a part of her body as her legs and arms. "Oh, right. I'll do it, then," Raine said when she realized Rebecca's difficulty. Her paws quickly and deftly dug into a line around her waist - a line that Rebecca could not see before for the life of her - and stretched it out so that it fell off her legs quickly and naturally.
Before Rebecca was Raine's soaking, boiling sex. It appeared slightly puffed with the sheer need in it, and the smell that wafted from it was overwhelming. Her nose was totally assaulted by that generic 'fuck me now' smell, with a hint of that lavender Pokémon shampoo that her team uses. Rebecca had seen Raine naked before, but this was the first time she saw her naked in this way.
"Does this please you, master?" she heard Raine asked, and suddenly she was hit by another spike of arousal in her loins. Every time she said that phrase, the need in her sex just built upon itself - was this what her Pokémon had to go through every season? If she was this horny for that many days at a time...well, it's not a stretch to understand why Raine decided that enough was enough.
"Eat me out, Rebecca," Raine said with finality, placing a paw on the back of her master's brown-haired head. "Do not hesitate, and do not tease. Fuck me senseless with your mouth."
Rebecca leaned forward, placing her hands on her Lucario's hips for stability, and did as her she was commanded. Her mouth met Raine's sex forcefully, and upon contact, her tongue shot out through her lips and into Raine's own. There was no hesitation, as instructed: Rebecca quickly forced her tongue into Raine and began to stimulate her as extremely as she could.
Her pink tongue slid into the blue-furred sex repeatedly, and each time it went in, it'd linger for a few seconds, thrashing left and right, up and down, and all around while inside. She could feel every muscle and vein in Raine's pussy, and she could feel them all contract and relax spastically around her tongue. With a series of wet clicks and clacks around her mouth and her Lucario's sex, Rebecca ravaged her Pokémon's pussy as senselessly as she was instructed.
And Rebecca did not mind her position, underneath her Lucario, looking up across her body and into her eyes as her mouth was used as a perverse toy. She enjoyed her position, at first on a subconscious level but gradually into a conscious level as her assault pressed on. It wasn't the act that was enticing to her, but it was doing as her Lucario told her to do that made it feel so awesome. And her Lucario told her to orally rape her needy vagina, so that's what she did.
The scent from this angle was unreal. Her mind spiralled, getting high on the practical fumes of this Pokémon's arousal. Earlier she wished she could get a decent whiff of the smell: well, now she had a front row seat, as that smell just totally sent her mind off on its own adventure. The taste of Raine's need was just as unique, naturally; she had sucked off her boyfriends a few times, but this was the first time she was laying girl. A Pokémon girl, no less. The taste was totally alien to her - but it was a friendly taste. One she could, admittedly, get used to.
Raine, meanwhile, had collapsed on the bed shortly after Rebecca had begun. Her legs were not prepared to withstand that kind of pleasure, and she fell backward onto the safety and comfort of the cushion before she could fall forward. Her breathing was shallow and laboured, her mind having difficulty processing all these new feelings. Raine had never had sex before, thanks in no small part to her master, so this feeling was entirely new to her - but it was a welcoming feeling. One she could, really, find addictive.
Raine moaned and gasped occasionally as she felt that long, fat tongue slide effortlessly into her wet tunnel. She couldn't decide what was making it feel so good, though: either the act itself, or the fact that she was finally doing something about her heat, or the fact that it was her master that was doing it. When she felt those lips inch their way up her slit and wrap around her clit, she decided that it was definitely the act.
It didn't take too long before Raine finally experienced the glorious sensation of release. Finally, finally, after so many frustrating seasons after reaching sexual maturity, she was finally feeling what it was like to have that infernal fire put out.
Her orgasm was long and potent, and her final moan was low and feral. Her walls clung fiercely to Rebecca's invading tongue as torrents of hot juice rushed down it and into her waiting mouth, her paws gripping tightly to the bed's quilts. She felt several waves of total bliss course through her entire body, beginning at her vagina and ending at the tips of her ears, tail and toes as she shot clear, searing hot liquid from her body into her master's maw. It was incredible. It was impossible. It was release for Raine.
Through the haze of her yowling bliss, feeling another shock of pleasure crash over her, she heard a few discreet gulping noises from her master below her. Not that she paid that any particular heed, but what was more important was that her tongue was still going non-stop inside her pussy, running over each muscle, searching deep inside for any drop of that cum that she might have missed.
"Okay, okay, stop!" Raine breathlessly commanded, that incredible feeling washing over her one final time. She had no idea how many times she felt it go through her. She looked down across her body, panting, to look Rebecca in the eyes once more. Her face appeared soaked from the nose down, and she appeared nearly as content as Raine felt.
"Wow," Raine moaned, dropping her head back down onto the bed. "Wow," she repeated several times, trying to make sense of the world around her. So that's what oral intercourse felt like. She could see why some people made whole lifestyles around the act.
There was just one problem, though: it felt awesome, sure, and it did help her with her heat a good amount - but she wasn't satisfied. This would buy her only a few hours, and then she'd feel that fire in her body again. She needed something more.
Rebecca rose up from her position on the floor and climbed overtop her Lucario. She hadn't cum yet herself, but knowing that she did exactly what Raine told her to do with such favourable results was still gratifying to her in ways she still didn't totally understand. She met her Lucario face-to-face - Raine, naked, and Rebecca, fully clothed but soaked in Raine's love - and was about to begin Frenching her without abandon. Being as horny as she was, and considering what just happened between them, she wasn't going to ask to many moral questions.
However, she couldn't bring herself to begin kissing her Pokémon, leaving her to hover awkwardly above her Lucario, the two just gazing at each other for a moment. Was she still being a prude about it? No, she definitely wanted to...oh, she knew why. "Raine," she asked, a little shy, mostly because she couldn't believe she was submitting to her desires like this. "Tell me to kiss you deeply."
Raine was a little surprised by the forwardness, but laughed about it all the same. "Let's not forget who is the master here, huh, Rebecca?" She asked playfully, knowing the effect it would have on her mind. Rather than ask for Rebecca to begin, though, Raine instead grabbed pawfuls of the wet collar on her shirt and pulled her face to her own, beginning the kiss herself.
The human's pink, small lips met the Pokémon's non-existent ones for a rather awkward, but still passionate, kiss. Raine could taste herself very clearly on Rebecca's tongue. It was not an unfamiliar taste - sometimes, when she masturbated to ease her needs somewhat, she'd taste herself, because she found it easier to finish if she did something kinky. The two tongues fought each other ceaselessly for a good two minutes, each exchanging textures and tastes with the other, each exploring every secret the other mouth contained, Raine's tongue counting the dull, flat teeth in Rebecca's mouth with Rebecca's tongue excitedly massaged the sharp, rowed teeth in the Lucario.
They finished and pulled away from each other. "Master," Raine said, mostly to entertain Rebecca - they both knew who was the real master, at least for right now. "Undress." Rebecca wordlessly complied. She got off the bed and stood in the centre of the room, quickly throwing her cotton shirt off, followed by her restricting bra, than moving to her own jeans, the panties under them, and the socks on her feet. She was quickly as naked as the day she was born.
Raine got off the bed and stood in front of Rebecca, eyeing her delicious, young body over. Rebecca had seen Raine naked lots of times, but Raine had very rarely seen Rebecca naked, and this was the first time she had seen her naked in this way. Raine got an eyeful of Rebecca's own puffed pussy, desperate in need of some attention. "Master," Raine said again, reaching out with both paws and gleefully groped Rebecca's breasts. Rebecca gasped and thrust her chest forward at the touch. "I can see you're pretty hot and bothered yourself. Do you think you can understand what it's like for us now? To have such a wicked need to be filled, but never being allowed to do so?"
"Yes, I do have an idea," she replied, still unable to masturbate - Raine hadn't told her that she was allowed yet.
"Do you?" Raine asked again, continuing to massage Rebecca's generous chest. "That mouth fuck was awfully nice of you. But it was only a quick fix; I'll be needy again in only a few hours. I can undo your need with just a sentence; do you think you can go for as long as us without any sort of relief?"
"No, I don't," she replied weakly, but continued. "Although, since you mention it, I have something we can both use to...relieve ourselves with, if you'd allow me to get it."
Well, now. Raine hadn't expected this new development. She just planned on having some more oral sex. "Where is it?"
"It's just in the closet, on the top shelf. It's an adult toy. A marital aide. A dildo. Whatever you want to call it. It's basically a fake penis."
"A fake penis?" she asked, surprised. She paused her groping.
"Yeah. I have this big double-ended one; basically, you shove it into your pussy halfway, and then use the other half to fuck someone else, as if you had an actual penis. It was pretty much an impulse buy - I don't have a lot of friends I can use it with. I guess the size appealed to me. But we can use that if you'd like."
"I have another idea. Why don't you just let me go fuck Rory and you use a dildo to get off? It'd solve both our problems, and it'd be doing poor Rory a favour too." She continued before allowing Rebecca to answer. "Not that you can really say I can't. Let's not forget who is the master, after all."
Rebecca blushed, as that keyword struck a certain string in her mind again. "Well, because..." She had difficulty forcing out the next few words, knowing that it'd damn her relationship with Raine as she knew it. "Because I really like the feeling I get when I do what you tell me to do. I don't know if it's the brainwashing or if I'm just a submissive at heart, but when you tell me to do something and I do it, all I know is that...it feels really, really good for me. So, if you told me to do whatever with that dildo, I'd do it, and that's why I...well, that's why I want you to do me. It'd be less gratifying if I did myself."
Raine hadn't expected the hypnotism to work like this. Rebecca wanted to keep screwing her - or being screwed by her - because of what she had done to her mind. And, by her own words, she was not only okay with that, but she enjoyed it? This suddenly raised a whole lot of moral questions about what she had done to poor Rebecca. She liked being dominated, but was that because she legitimately found it kinky, or because of Raine's intervening?
Raine eyed Rebecca over once more, and decided that those questions would have to take a back seat for now. Rory could wait; her trainer wanted some personal attention. Besides, Rebecca was under her control at the moment; even if she left her to her own devices, she'd never be able to satisfy herself. Raine wouldn't have given the command.
"Alright, then, let's have some fun," Raine said finally, winking at her master. "Go find it, Rebecca." Rebecca trotted to her bedroom closet, and easily reached for the top shelf. Off in the corner was a large shoebox, which she pulled from the shelf with practiced ease. Flipping open the lid, Raine caught a glimpse of all the martial aides Rebecca had collected over the years: there were only maybe three of them, each of different sizes and shapes, and one of them had some kind of belt attached to it. Rebecca grabbed the one that was easily twice the side of the others, and, true to her description, was shaped like a normal human phallus on both ends.
"We should lube it a little, first," Rebecca said, handing one end of the dildo to Raine. "As wet as we are, using this thing dry isn't the best idea." She slid her end of the dildo into her mouth, and began sucking and licking the toy as if it were real.
Raine enjoyed watching her prude trainer suck on the fake dick with such experience. "You're a lot dirtier than I gave you credit for," the Lucario said, feeling her fire return with a weak vengeance in her sex already. "And I like it." Raine had no experience sucking dick herself, but thankfully the object wasn't to get this invisible man off, but to just make it nice and slick.
Rebecca was really getting into it. Her eyes were half closed, and her lips and tongue roamed over the 'flesh' with unnecessary expertise. Her eyes, though, we trained on Raine's body - those firm, decent tits, those huge hips, those powerful legs...what a body to wind up serving. She could see why Lucario were a favourite target for Poképhilia. She half-wanted to go look up some pictures of the males on her internet to see if they were just as endowed as she found herself fantasizing.
Raine noticed Rebecca's lustful stares, and found herself feeling a little humbled. This was the first time she found herself being lusted after so intently, and she, and her snatch, enjoyed the attention, hypnotism or not. Without pulling the dildo from her mouth, she slid forward towards Rebecca, and hooked her right leg between Rebecca's own two. She pressed forward, rubbing her incensed pussy against her master's thigh, and returned the favour to Rebecca by rubbing her own furry leg against hers. She was rewarded with a few pleasured moans, and a pair of hands grabbing onto her shoulders, pulling her closer, minding the spike between her boobs.
They continued only for another minute before Raine pulled away. "Let's not get too carried away, there," she said, lustfully amused. "Let's not forget why we pulled this out in the first place. Rebecca, get on your hands and knees, and face away from me."
That urge to obey rushed her mind, and she obeyed. Raine got a look at Rebecca's upturned rump while she slid one end of the giant phallus into her hot tunnel. Rebecca wasn't exactly a sex goddess, but she certainly didn't need to prove herself. While her tits were her finest asset, her butt was certainly a contender, being small, firm and most definitely slappable.
Raine had a little difficulty getting the dildo into place - she was unused to working with this equipment, and when she did manage to push it past her lips and only a few centimetres into her, she had to fight the urge to suddenly thrust it all in herself. Being in season, when she felt something resembling a natural penis begin to enter her, she instinctively wanted it all in at once. With a sigh, she managed to get it halfway in without impaling it all into herself.
She released the dildo from her paws, and looked down at herself. She was suddenly equipped with a penis. "This feels weird," she said, a little confused. "I mean, it feels great, but it still...feels weird. I always figured that my first time would be a bit more...I don't know, natural than this, you know? And now, suddenly, I'm the male."
"Yeah," Rebecca said, not turning to look at Raine. "My first time with a toy was -"
"The feeling's gone!" Raine interrupted, quickly penetrating Rebecca halfway, cutting her off rather forcefully. Raine also firmly slapped her master's right cheek with her paw as well; no real reason to it, but Rebecca seemed to get a kick out of it.
One thrust, and the human and the Pokémon were physically connected through a piece of latex rubber. The worm thrust its way deep into Rebecca in one shot, firing off all her nerves at once, feeling that warm, slick tool slide inside her so wonderfully. The other end, connected in Raine, thrust back into her as well, thanks to the resistance of the friction in Rebecca's tight passage.
Raine took a moment before beginning again - being a female, the thrusting was typically the male's job and she didn't instinctually know to begin thrusting. But she was a smart Pokémon, and she figured it out quickly. She slowly jerked back out of her master, and thrust slowly back in experimentally. She continued in this fashion for a few moments, getting used to the action and the feeling.
After a minute or so, Raine got something resembling a rhythm going with her thrusts. She was uneven and sporadic, but at least she was trying to keep up some consistency, making every second count with the both of them. Each thrust of her hips, and the dildo would force its way deeply into both of them. It felt wonderful for Raine - to finally feel something like a penis inside her after so many seasons. To put that fire in her pussy out a little more each time that long, flexible tool slid into her, touching every muscle, exciting every nerve - to think that, if her master had her way, she'd never get to feel this! She couldn't begin to imagine just how good the real thing would be!
It felt just as good for Rebecca. It was probably because of the mind control - since Raine had walked into her room, her scent permeating from her and filling her nostrils, she found herself falling for her Lucario. Not in the 'in love' sense, though. She did not feel romantically attached to Raine, that was for sure, but nevertheless it just felt so good to be underneath her, doing what she says, as she thrust so wantonly into her needy sex. Now, if only she could just cum herself...
They continued for a few minutes with no change of pace or position. The smells, the heat, the movements, the pleasures, they all continued to escalate as they both began to become more active and vocal. Sighs would turn to moans would turn to grunts would occasionally turn to shouts and yells as the two penetrated themselves over and over, faster and faster. Raine had placed both paws on Rebecca's hips as she leaned over her for balance and leverage. Both of them had their eyes closed, their mouths slack-jawed as they rutted so with such pent-up passion.
There was a knock on the door suddenly. "Master?" came a female voice from the hallway. The knob turned quickly and the door swung open easily. "I heard some shouting and some noise, is everything okay?" It was Regina, Rebecca's Blaziken. During mating seasons, Rebecca would frequently keep the males in their Poké balls, while the females were allowed out, believing that the girls were easier to maintain if there weren't any guys around to give them ideas.
Regina was treated to an eyeful while her sense of smell was totally bombarded with the fantastically heavy scent of female sex. On the floor, just in front of her, on her hands and knees, was a naked Regina, while behind her was an equally naked Raine that was thrusting into their master. She knew what she was watching couldn't be possible - Raine wasn't a male, so she couldn't be doing what Regina thought she was doing. But there was no mistake; the two were having sex. Pretty good sex, from the looks on their faces.
Regina's own season had just passed recently, but that didn't stop her from suddenly feeling a need just as powerful as Raine's own. Her pussy quickly drenched itself, and her bust, normally only just a little smaller than Rebecca's own, ballooned out as her feathers on her chest stood on end. It was a common side-effect from any Blaziken's arousal, including the males, and it made her appear as though her chest was twice as large as it was. Well groomed feathers and healthy Blazikens made the feathers themselves very firm, as well, so it felt just as real as actual breasts. It was a type of mating call of sorts, and in their new puffed state, dwarfed Rebecca's own boobs by quite a bit.
"What are you two doing?!" Regina squawked in alarm, seeing Raine lean over Rebecca dominantly, watching their hips gyrate away from each other and back in, hearing their heavy breaths and moans of delight, and smelling the arousal saturate the air.
"I'm doing something about my heat," said Raine lustfully, never slowing her thrusts, and not the least bit worried about their compromising position, "and it feels...it feels..." she couldn't bring herself to finish the sentence. Regina could probably guess how it feels.
The Blaziken could never imagine their master in such a way. Well, no, she did catch her having sex with one of her boyfriends, but right here, right now, she was getting drilled by Raine, a female Lucario. And she was loving it. "Master, what's happened? Why are you letting her do this to you?"
Rebecca wanted to answer, but her breath kept leaving her before she could drum up a good enough answer. Raine answered for her. "Because she wants it," she said simply. "Isn't that right, Rebecca?" Rebecca groaned her approval, the both of them still never stopping. Raine leaned forward and wrapped her paws around Rebecca's front, filling her paws with their master's excited breasts. Regina was unconvinced; she would have gotten furious if Raine had called her by her real name.
"It's true, Regina," Rebecca managed to gasp. "I'm loving it! Every feeling, every motion! It's so great!"
"Why don't you join us, huh, Regina?" Raine asked, looking up to see the Blaziken in the confused, surprised, and aroused eyes. Her paws continued to grope and squeeze at Rebecca's tits. "Master here won't mind giving you some oral loving, if you want. Won't you, master?"
Rebecca took another moment before answering. "No, of course not," she replied lustfully, looking up at Regina and admiring her features - those hips of hers weren't quite as defined as Raine's, but her breasts (at least, in their puffed state) made her envious. Those claws on her hands and that sharp beak of hers didn't look too useful for sex, but she wouldn't mind burying her face in another snatch (which would have been easy; it was almost level with her face in her position), especially if Raine told her to do it. "Let's not forget who is the master, right, Raine?"
Raine laughed heartily with what little breath she could manage, and drew a loving lick across Rebecca's left cheek in response. "Not at all, Rebecca. We won't forget who is the master."
Regina didn't know exactly what she felt. Part confused over how Rebecca was being so totally submissive to her own Lucario, and how she seemed like a totally different person from the prude she knew as her master. Part indignant, because Raine had obviously done something to their master to put her in such a state. But she felt totally horny from the sight, and with her season just leaving her, she wouldn't mind a good fuck, even if it was only with her mouth.
"If you really don't mind, then, master..." Regina said softly, stepping forward so that her own suddenly very excited pussy, unfettered by very, very naturally short feathers around her genitals, was only centimetres from Rebecca's waiting warm mouth. Rebecca quickly took the initiative and closed the gap between them, thrusting her mouth onto her Blaziken's slit, and began to service her just as she had serviced Raine only half an hour or so ago.
It was such a hot sight for Raine. Here she was, nailing her submissive master viciously with an artificial cock that was digging into her just as pleasurably, while on the other end, her master was performing oral on her female Blaziken with the same fervour as she had on herself. The master, the human, laying submissively under her two fighting-type Pokémon, getting fucked vaginally and orally and loving every second of it. Regina was clearly surprised by the suddenness, and eagerness, of the act, and was obviously enjoying it, her earlier precaution thrown to the wind as that used-but-still-ready tongue of her master's thrust and licked and cleaned her wet, needy cooch, her lips forming a siphon over the slit, her face pressing forward to get more distance with her tongue.
Rebecca still moaned pleasured moans, though the sound was muffled through the Blaziken's pussy. The vibration gave Regina a little extra kick every time she did. Regina's claws kept busy by kneading and massaging her own tits - not that the feeling carried well through her feathers, but the sensation in her claws was enough to trick herself into believing the same thing regardless. Raine decided to up the performance. "Does this please you, master?"
Very suddenly Rebecca practically began screaming as her arousal nearly doubled for the fourth time that day. Her oral ministrations picked up the pace, messily roaming all throughout the inside and outside of Regina's wet sex, as her hands raised from the floor to grab onto Regina's ass to pull her in closer, getting good fistfuls of that toned, flexed rump of her Blaziken's. Regina nearly squawked again as that mouth covered most of her genitalia, rubbing and kissing all the provocative spots as often as possible. Her clit was more definitely not ignored as that tongue thrashed and writhed in every possible place and position in Regina, collecting enough juice to totally overwrite Raine's own taste.
The new sights and smells, along with the dildo constantly rubbing her desperate sex with each thrust, was enough for Raine to finally get her own release. She put every frustrating season, each night of conditioning, every refused need and desire, into one final thrust as her climax washed over her, feeling as though it were hundreds of thousands of times more before than when she had gotten laid by Rebecca. She howled as her pussy clamped on the fake penis, attempting to milk of it all its imaginary sperm, her own lubricants flowing forcefully from herself and all down the dildo and all across Rebecca's backside. It had more power than a Hyper Beam, more ferocity than a Fire Blast. And she rode it out for as long as she could, feeling the reprieve of relief begin to sincerely overtake her from her satiated sex to her endorphin-highed mind. Her plan was a resounding success.
Raine fell backwards onto her rump, too exhausted to keep standing, and too out of it to keep her balance. The dildo slipped out of Rebecca and hung lewdly between Raine's legs, still firmly held in place by her sex. Raine, gasping for air, lazily reached for the dildo and, moving it back and forth a little to stimulant a few small orgasms out of her, finally pulled it out. It was totally covered, from end to end, in both of their juices. Still a little high off her release, she stuck the end that was in herself into her mouth, sucking and licking it clean.
Rebecca, meanwhile, was a little disappointed that her snatch was now empty, but she had not received the order to stop giving oral to Regina, so she did not stop. She continued just as fiercely as ever, giving pleasure to her loyal Blaziken, who was a little dumbstruck at the sight of Raine's incredible peak.
Raine took a few more moments to collect herself, before realizing that Rebecca was still munching on Regina's feathered cunt. Her need was over; she felt satisfied. She no longer needed to be a part of this, but no way did she want to miss out on what little fun there could still be had. "Stop eating Regina out, Rebecca," she said lowly, finally managing to pull herself to her feet. Rebecca complied, whimpering disappointedly at the command.
Regina was no less disappointed. "Raine, please, I'm so close," she moaned, stroking her now lonely pussy softly, careful not to scratch herself with her claws.
"No problem," Raine replied, handing Rebecca the dildo. "Rebecca, take this, and fuck Regina with it like how I did to you. Fuck her like you were built for it." Rebecca wasted no time at all in complying, taking the dildo from Raine's paws, sticking one end of it into herself, and practically pouncing onto Regina, knocking her on her back.
In no time at all, Rebecca pointed the other end of the phallus at Regina's welcoming slit, and thrust into it. Regina cried out in pleasure at the sudden intrusion, feeling the dick dig much deeper into her than that tongue ever could, and while not as attentive as the tongue, it was still textured just right enough to hit all those special nerves, and her G-spot a few times, with each thrust.
Raine had gotten up and slinked herself just behind Regina, sitting behind her, placing her legs on either side of her body. Careful to keep her spike from digging into Regina's skin, she reached around with both paws and began massaging her very convincing feathered breasts, unable to fully grasp either tit with her paws like she could with Rebecca. Rubbing and caressing where the nipples would be, she leaned in over Regina's right shoulder, and began licking her neck sensually.
Rebecca was at her limit, herself; she had felt ready to cum three times over since that dildo first slid into her, but she couldn't do it. No matter what she thought or felt, there was some block keeping her from fully experiencing that same release that Raine had. She thrust into Regina harder and faster each time, trying her absolute hardest to just release already. Why couldn't she do it?!
"That's a good girl, Rebecca," Raine said smoothly, only just loudly enough to be heard over the pleasured cries from the Blaziken and the human. "You've made me a very happy Lucario. You've done a good job; you've helped me out when I needed it the most." She paused. "Even if I had to trick you into doing it."
Rebecca was desperately thrusting now, feeling that dildo fire every nerve and touch her everywhere, but she just couldn't cum. She was beginning to get frustrated, to the point of losing herself. "Why?!" she finally cried, exasperated. "Why can't I -"
"Shh, shh, Rebecca, it's alright. Look at me." Rebecca complied, never stopping. "Kiss me, Rebecca." She did. Their lips and tongues met just as awkwardly as before, but the passion had only grew. The sight of the two, the human and the Lucario, shamelessly kissing each other as lovers did, with every meaning that entailed, sent Regina over her own edge. She bucked her hips several times and cawed unintelligibly, feeling her pussy try to engulf the same toy as her own liquids coated the plastic and Rebecca herself a little. Her claws reached around to her master's back, pulling her close, pressing Rebecca's bust into her own massive chest.
Raine broke the kiss with Rebecca. "Are you pleased, master?"
The orgasm that overtook Rebecca was beyond words. Whereas Raine's was simply pent-up, Rebecca's was, for lack of a better term, immodest - thanks in no small part to the wording Raine had put into the conditioning. It was the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. The sheer euphoria of it rippled through her muscles and bones. It shook her to her core. She had this urge to yell and scream as her body rode that incredible wave of bliss, an urge she all too willingly fulfilled. Nothing had ever compared to it, and she doubted that anything ever will. She found it so exhilarating, so intense, so...powerful, that, when the main wave was over, instantly felt the need to feel it again, and again. So, she continued to pound into Regina's abused snatch, unrelenting, needing to feel it again.
"Are you pleased, master?" The same feeling, the same intensity - she was in such a state of mind that she never, ever wanted it to end. She'd forgo food and sleep just to hold onto this incredible orgasm, and all the little ones that followed it. Her hips continued their assault on Regina's body, practically moving in automation.
"Are you pleased, master?" Again, the shock ripped through her body like a bullet. It was so incredible. Getting brainwashed by her Lucario was the best thing that ever happened to her, as far as she was concerned. All she'll ever need in life was to hear Raine say those words.
"Are you satisfied, master?" And then suddenly, just as the last orgasm finally left her, she felt the fire in her sex slowly extinguish. She was satiated, and the energy quickly left her body. Having felt three totally life-altering climaxes, she simply couldn't stay awake for it anymore. She collapsed forward, he face landing just above Regina's slowly shrinking bust, out like a light.
Regina caught her breath, having calmed down from her own climax a good deal through Rebecca's first. She took a loving look at her tired, pleasured master, before turning to face Raine on her right, the Lucario still kneading her shrinking breasts. "So," she asked flatly. "Who is the master?"
"Oh, it's still her," Raine said, looking at the unconscious Rebecca with just as much love and loyalty as Regina was. "Outside of the bedroom, at least."
"You want to explain to me just what the hell's going on?"
"Nah. At least, not now. Let's not ruin the moment, what do you say?" Regina said nothing. Caught in the afterglow, she instead faced Raine and attempted to kiss her the same way Rebecca had kissed her. And it was just as awkward.