Mistress Cyn part 3. Abandoned Incomplete
This story is 18+ or adult.
It may be a WIP but there's still a bit of sex.
See journal for more infor
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Cynthia stood there considering Jenny's words.
[Wet gar exits shower]
[Cynthia hugs GAr]
[GAr enjoys the contact too much][ As she watched frozen to the spot. Gar came towards her arms open, in preparation to embrace his trainer. Cynthia knew it was only her imagination but it felt so real, his scales brushed against her bare skin. It was tender and gentle, as if there was somthing more than friendship behind the embrace. As his arms wrapped around her Cynthia felt something brush against her thigh.
Cynthia glanced down. Had it been twenty four hours ago she would have been shocked at what she saw, now after overhearing Gar's boasting in the warehouse Cynthia wasn't the least surprised. In fact she was almost relieved that her theory had been proved right.]
[Cynthia comes up with her crazy plan to teach GAr a lesson, give him what he wants but not how he wanted it.]
There on the dresser a glint of silver. Handcuffs and there amongst the silver something white, a note. Cynthia squinted trying to make out the words. "If you do change your mind Cynthia. You'll need these. Jenny"
With a feat of speed and stealth that would have amazed many a pickpocket Cynthia swiftly swept the handcuffs and note into her jacket pocket before Gar could spot them.
[GAr's reaction to what was said]
[cynthia considering the idea]
[silence]
[gar leaves]
[pause final thinking then[
[With quivering fingers Cynthia accessed the phonebook on her poketech. It took her a few attempts before she finally reached the letter "J." There was only one contact there.
This was it, one last chance. To turn back. To keep her relationship with Gar normal. To ignore how right their embrace felt. To turn down the feeling of his raging erection against her skin. It really was a tough choice. Could she really do it could she risk their friendship for sex, their partnership their bond corrupted and used for simple carnal enjoyment.
Yes. Even after Cynthia wasn't sure which part of her mind it came from. Her libido? Her Subconscious or her own conscious mind. No matter how hard she tried it wouldn;t go away. It was if GAr was still ther embracing her his virile member slowly growing as they rubbed against each other in an embrace that threatened to become more than platonic.]
"Cynthia" Gar's nervous voice emanated from the great dragon's maw as he reappeared from his lair. "I just wanted to..." He trailed off, clearly unsure of how to continue. There was a pause, the he ran forward capturing the surprise champion in an embrace and pinning her against the wall
[As the great dragon's member so did Cynthia's internal debate. What should she do? should she follow Jenny's advice or should she and Gar carry on the way they were dancing around each other avoiding one another's true feelings.
Cynthia knew that it was just her mind but it felt so real so vivid. As Gar's member brushed against the champions panties. Cynthia moaned even though she knew it was just a memory.
Something was wrong though, At this point Gar had backed off. This time however that wasn't happening. Slowly Gar cold claws slipped out of their embrace. Down, down they went until they reached the champions waistline. With one swift movement they slashed down freeing Cynthia's nether regions from the clothes that hid their beauty from view.
Agonisingly slowly Gar tightened his hug bringing Cynthia closer to him and in doing so bringing their aching sexes agonisingly close. "Cynthia I.." Again the great dragon trailed off, his insecurity shining clearly in his eyes.
Gar breathed deep drawing in deep breaths to gather his strength and courage, He'd faced down the toughest opponents Sinnoh had to offer yet what he was about to do scared him. "Cynthia. I..I... I don't know how to say this but... " The great dragon paused obviously afraid. "Iloveyoupleasebemymatemytreasuremyeverything" He garble out.
"What" Cynthia knew it was a stupid thing to say especially at a time like this. When they were so intimately close, she could feel the heat emanating from his draconic member on her dripping sex.
Gar took another deep breath. "Cynthia, Champion, Mistress whatever I should call you. I've been meaning to tell you this for too long. I love you and always have. Ever since we were young I love you." He took a deep breath the cat was out of the bag and it was enraged about being trapped. "Will you be my mate, my love my everything. If I can have you, you can have me."
"Oh Gar yes, yes I will" the words were out of her mouth before Cynthia could stop them. It was shocking just over an hour ago they were fighting religious extremists now. Her loyal partner had proposed to her and she had said yes!
I might have had something to do with her juices dripping down her thighs or the heat of a virile male so close to her. Whatever it was the champions inhibitions were gone. "Gar" she said huskily take me. Prove your love to me."
Slowly and inevitably Gar brought his sex to hers. Rubbing his sensitive tip against her leaking vaginia. Instead of thrusting he stopped enjoying the feel of moist human skin slipping over his draconic member. He did this not just for their pleasure but to ensure he did not injure his soon to be mate.
"My mate my trainer. I will" Gar tenderly whispered into her ear.
So this is it Cynthia though, this is where our relationship changes, pinned against the wall like some... Her train of thought was derailed by the feelings of pleasure that shot through her frame, as without Warning Gar thrust into her.
As the vision slowly slipped away from her, the truth hit home it hadn't been real
No matter how hard she tried she couldn't get the feeling out of her mind. The feeling of her Pokémon's cock inside of her, filling every inch of her needy pussy while every thrust of his powerful hips bringing her to orgasm. Every ridge and spine rubbing against her G-spot as he set a slow but forceful rhythm until she came. The feeling of emptiness as he pulled out It might have only be a fantasy but it was a good fantasy.
Her mind made up Cynthia steadied her finger and pressed call. The dial tone echoed for a few minutes before a female voice answered.
"Cynthia, how nice to hear your voice again. How can I help you?"
"Jenny we need to talk."
*****
[Cynthia gets Gar ont the bed before handcuffing him to the frame.]
[Cynthia leaves GAr to sweat while she prepares her self physically and mentally for what shes abotu to do]
[Cynthia climbs onto the bed next to the trapped GAr and straddles him, sure enough she begins to feel his arousla appear, her suspicions are confiremed]
[CYnthia gets off him and begins to strip watching as Gar gets more and more sxcited]
[Cynthia examins her Pokémon's errection nughtly naughty those thoughts baout your trainers and your words are just wrong I think you'll have to learn a lesson on who's in charge]
[Cynthia teases GAr with her hands getting to know his anatomy while keeping the stimulation to a minimum]
[Cnthia tells GAr this isn't right I've thanked you for your hard work in battle many a time but you've never thanked me for my skill as a trainer, so it's time to learn a new skill. How to please your trainer. Cynthia makes him eat her out]
[After the orgasm Cynthia embraces the still cuffed gar and gives him a fierce kiss showing him who's in charge]
[inner confilct about what she's about to do]
[The most improtant aspect of the pokemon trainer relation shiip is reward when the pokemon has done well the trainer rewards him and today your flight, how you delt with the nutjobs and your work just now I have a reward for you. Cynthia uncuffs the painfully aroused dragon. Me I am your reward you may take your pleasure from my body spleading her glistening sex]
[love) "Cynthia I think I love you" he said.
Cynthia said nothing, she just gently brushed her finger against his lips "shh" she said "no more words."
It took Cynthia more than two hours to recover from the most intense sexual experience she had ever had.
For a second she considered moving from her position above the great beast but decided against it. Even with his rough scales and spines Gar was actually quite comfortable. even if Cynthia had wanted to move she couldn't have both of Gar's arms were wrapped solidly around her.
[realisation of how tight he's clutching herTypical dragon she though always reluctant to let go of his treasure.
There was something wrong, Cynthia could feel it in her gut. There was something she needed to say, it had been bothering her throughout their session of tender loving. Now here pinned in her dragon's arms treated like his greatest treasure she knew exactly what needed to be said.
"Gar she whispered, planting a tender kiss on the slumbering dragon's yellow muzzle. " I love you to."