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Fina sighed heavily, she really disliked parties. The only good part about this whole thing was the new outfit Kales had presented her for the evening. It was an exotic import from the east, a fetching red silk wrap that was baggy enough to make her feel comfortable, but still made her look lovely to behold. She mingled politely in the crowd, chatting when invited to and doing her best not to get stepped on the rest of the time. Most of the patrons of Kales' soirée were clients and business contacts; a bunch of ponces if you asked her, but she had strict instructions to be on her very best behavior. She took a sip of punch out of her glass, wondering to herself where her Master had gone off to. Talking about something very important, no doubt.

Kales moved through the party, twisting and turning in nearly a dance to keep his body out of the way of any wayward feet. These events were tiresome, wearing him out with the constant motion needed to keep from tripping up anyone. He angled his head a bit and scanned the crowd with his lidded eyes. Fina wasn't hard to spot, not with her vivid clothing and her presence.

"Still can't imagine you as a family man." He didn't have to turn to know that voice. Kales breathed out a breathy chuckle as the seviper female slid up alongside him.

"Life does have a way of surprising one." As he spoke, he let his body rub lightly against hers. The female breathed out a soft hiss of her own, smaller form scratching against his as they almost began to dance and twine around one another.

It wasn't hard to spot Kales either, he was tall when he wanted to be, and purple. She suppressed a jealous twinge and turned on her heel to walk calmly in the other direction. It was times like this where she had to remind herself of her place in society. As Kales' concubine she was a pretty high ranking slave, but still a slave nonetheless. She wasn't his wife, he could go off fraternizing with all kinds of other females and she had no say in the matter. Fina suddenly found herself back at the punch bowl for the third time of the evening, and promptly refilled her glass. It was strong stuff, and just as well. Alcohol was the only thing keeping her from having her nervous jitters.

It was then when she felt something gross and hairy touching her shoulder. Oh no. Not him. She turned around, forcing a pleasant expression onto her face. She'd come across Swalec at a previous party, and she'd never had a good experience with spider-like Pokemon.

"Oh, mister Swalec, how lovely to see you again," she said through almost gritted teeth. The large galvantula clicked his mandibles together.

"Hello lovely Fina. Oh, you are just as lovely as always," the electric spider cooed. Fina hated him, but for some reason he was oblivious to this fact. He was creepy and she couldn't STAND bugs. The night suddenly felt like it was about to get a lot longer.

A low tremble moved through the two serpents. The motions and rubbing were like foreplay to them, a far more safe version than what some would get into. While they had taken it beyond this stage before, it had been some time. More often than not, it would result in him taking his affections out on Fina, a condition which she seemed to be comfortable with. Enthralled as he was by the lovely seviper, bodies sliding across each other as they talked about trade and market issues, he did not notice Fina's return to the punch bowl. Powerful stuff it was, Auntie's own mixture of spirits. Generally, he would be limiting his girl on how much she could drink, but at the moment he was otherwise... occupied.

She ground her teeth together as the spider Swalec started to get a little too friendly with his front legs.

"May I remind you that I'm not available for public use?" she said, relaxing slightly as he withdrew.

"Ah yes. What a shame, such wasted potential," he chattered, eyeing her with a rather hungry look, "well it was nice seeing you again, lovely Fina. If your Master ever puts you up for sale, I will be first in line."

The spider passed by her, and Fina lashed her tail. Perhaps she'd had too much to drink, but before she could even think about it the words "Fucking creep," slipped from her mouth. Unfortunately, Swalec was standing right behind her.

"What was THAT?" The spider shrieked. Fina froze. "You DARE insult me, _ GIRL _?"

This turned rather a few heads, a hush falling over the crowd. Fina's mouth hung open, trying to form words but finding herself unable to as an extremely angry arachnid started to scuttle back towards her. He was practically on top of her when she made her second very bad decision of the night, loosing a stream of flame from her mouth. The sounds of shrieking and burning hair quickly filled the room.

If the first cry didn't silence the crowd, the second one made sure that the noise echoed through the hall. Kales's eyes narrowed a bit more as Pelia looked over his body towards the noise. Her tail twitched lightly, rubbing against his body in a very naugty fashion.

"Something you should handle?" His tongue flicked out slowly, brushing against her cheek.

"Yes, it is a fire that I need to tend to." He was thankful that it was far easier for him to hide any excitement than it was for most males. Drawing away from the seviper female, he made his way towards the punch bowl. The scrape of his scales against the marble floor nearly echoed in the room as he hissed, "Seraphina..."

As silly as it was, Fina's first reaction was to dive under the table holding the punch bowl, as if that would shield her from the wrath or disappointment of her Master. The now very singed Swalec was continuing to make a scene, screaming about what he was going to do when he got his legs on her. He was trying to fish her out from under the table with one of his long limbs, proceeding to get more enraged as she batted him away with her claws like a cornered animal. Finally the spider saw Kales approaching.

"You!! Look at what YOUR slave did to my FACE!" He said, pointing to where the yellow hairs had turned black. Fortunately she hadn't used her flame for a long time, the damage was pretty minimal.

Kales's tail smacked against the floor with a crack, making several nearby patrons jump. Turning his head towards Swalec, he fixed the aracnid male with the smallest of frowns. Under that look, even the offended male fell silent. The tap tapped against the floor slowly, using just the tip of his tail like one would a finger.

"Seraphina. Come out here. Now."

It took a few moments for Fina to gather the courage to come out from under the table. She crawled out, eyes down, before sinking to her knees before her Master. She suddenly realized the enormity of what she'd done, her behavior had disgraced him in front of his peers.

Kales sat there calmly for a moment, feeling the eyes of the entire room on him. Eyes flicked around under his heavy lids, scanning the area. If it had been something in private, he might have been able to either talk Swalec out of it, or at worst lose him as a merchant. Not that he was really selling well to begin with. With Fina having made a scene in the middle of the hall though, there was really only one thing that he could do. His tongue flicked out slowly as he looked down at Fina, letting out only the smallest of sighs. Even in the quiet of the hall, only Fina and one other would notice.

His voice dropped low, "You know what has to be done?"

Fina trembled slightly under his gaze. "Yes, Master," she breathed, too frightened to speak in the silent room. Slaves that misbehaved got punished. Kales wasn't one to indulge in the usual punishments, the worst thing he ever did was deny her sweets for a month, but this would be different. He was no sadist, but the party goers would expect a punishment fit for the scene she had caused.

Kales let the tip of his tail flick against his coils as he looked over the charmander. Under another owner, she might be strapped to a table and flogged, or tied and left open for others to use for the rest of the party, or even given to the offended party for a short time. And judging from the look in Swalec's eye, he was fairly sure that Fina would come back in a shape comparable to what he'd recieved her in. No, he had to be creative and come up with something different. How could she do something like this to him now. Tongue flicked as he motioned at her with his tail.

"The dress. Remove it and fold it neatly."

Fina was in absolutely no position to disobey him now. Her hands trembled as she slipped the silk from her shoulders, folded it into a neat square and handed it to the mynci boy who quickly bounced away with it. She folded her hands in her lap, staring at the floor as she felt every pair of eyes in the room on her scales. She hated being exposed like this, that was bad enough, but what was he going to do next? Was he going to whip her? Would he force her to pleasure that spider? The options for punishment were almost endless.

Swalec clicked his manibles, already inching towards Fina as she shed her clothing.

Kales stopped him with a look and hissed. "Seraphina, for the remainder of the party, you are to serve the other guests as you are. Make no move to cover your body. And if any of them spill so much as a drop of wine, then you will immediately drop to all fours and clean it. You have," he rolled his head, "a minute to find a rag. Otherwise..." Kales trailed off, allowing the room to ponder on the consequences.

Swalec gaped and bounced on his multiple legs.

"Unacceptable! This is not suitable punishment for the pain and suffering she has caused me. I should be allowed to take her and-"

"SILENCE!" Those golden eyes flicked open just a little, driving the other male back. "I will not have MY property be taken away so that it may be returned damaged, or be unfortunately lost." Little murmurs sounded through the room as Kales sat back on his coils. "And I will not have my property outright violated by anyone save myself."

Now there was a different rumbling in the crowd, a noise that spread as the others began to ponder on his words.

Fina sighed audibly in relief. It wasn't going to be pleasant, but at least he wasn't going to let that bug get his hairy legs all over her. She took his threat quite seriously, dashing off to look for a cloth before he made her use her tongue.

It wasn't too long before the regular chit chat started again, fueled by the events that had just transpired. For the rest of the evening she was reduced to a naked serving girl, but it was much better than the other alternatives.

Kales held himself upright as he returned to mingling with the crowd, chatting with this person on the price of grains. This one on clothing. That one on the influx of females from off land. Even as busy as he was, he kept an eye on Fina.

Especially as a houndoom fur trader approached her from behind as she was cleaning up a spill. The male gave a sideways grin as he slipped up behind her and blew his hot breath across her rear, forcing her tail upwards with his muzzle as his hot tongue darted over her privates.

Fina froze like a statue as that canine tongue licked over her vent. Her Master had just said he wasn't going to allow anyone other than himself to take her, did this count? She quite timidly glanced back at the houndoom, seeing his grin and suddenly feeling quite afraid. She didn't dare move from her scrubbing position though, not when she was already in trouble.

Kales knew the Houdoom, like half of the males here, he was a terrible lech. Often the male would end up imbiding in the punch, then bend over his ninetails servant right in the middle of the hall. Kales moved in, staying just on the edge of Fina's vision, as the canine male continued to lap at her privates. "Mm, can see why that snake likes you, such a delicious pussy." He rolled his hips, "Getting me all hard just tasting it." Turning his head, he barked, "Bitch, get over here!" The ninetails slunk over,

fan of tails held high. Without a word, she lowered her muzzle and began to suck on his length as the male murred and returned to driving his tongue deep into Fina.

She saw that comforting flash of purple at the side of her vision, and also noted he was making no move to stop the houndoom. Her green eyes then went cross-eyed as the fiery dog delved his tongue into her vent. She let out the breath she'd been holding with a quiet moan, he was certainly skilled! She draped her tail over his muzzle, she might as well sit back and enjoy it.

The male didn't work too long on here. Not before he arched his hips and let out a groan. A paw flew under his body as he reared up, knocking the ninetails back. His red rocket flared, knot pumping as the female moved back under, licking at his bulge. The male shuddered and groaned, spraying his watery seed onto the ground and making a mess.

He grinned down at Fina, resting a paw on his bitch's head. "Oops, looks like I spilled some." He offered a wide grin, flashing yellowed teeth as he dropped onto all fours and grabbed her rag, snatching it and tossing it away into the crowd.

Fina had a look of dismay on her face. She was quite accustomed to tasting Kales' seed, in fact she secretly enjoyed it, but he was her Master! Knowing full well the terms of her punishment and the fact he was watching, she crawled underneath the male and began licking the floor clean. It was as watery and unappealing as it looked.

The houndoom howled out a laugh as he strutted away, the vixen following behind.

"Now that's a good bitch you've trained, Kales. I'll have to find her once I make another mess." He grinned and tuned his head to nip at his vixen's rear, driving her towards a corner of the room.

Fina blushed hard, feeling glad as the randy male went off to corner his own slave.

Oh good grief, she was turned on! The houndoom had licked her long enough to get her worked up, but certainly not enough to get any kind of relief. She stumbled back to her feet and went off in search of her rag, she'd have to ignore her own urges. She certainly wasn't going to go begging for her Master to take her in public, and when he was presumably irritated with her.

If the encounter with the seviper hadn't got his blood humming, watching his own girl being molested by the houndoom had woken something inside of him. He was by no means a voyeur, he'd been to enough of these parties that the act of watching a servant being taken was on par with discussing the weather. However, there was something about watching Fina's body getting worked over by a male made him want to reassert his claim on her then and there. His tongue flicked as he moved with the crowd, using the waves of people to stay within the female's sight. It wasn't long until a blastoise male

staggered up behind Fina, this time pushing her forward as he boldly pushed his body against hers, grinding slowly into the smaller female.

"Damn, that boy got you pretty hot didn't he? Feels like you're about ready to start a fire."

It was pretty hard to deny how fired up she was, especially when it was on display at the end of her tail for all to see. She couldn't prevent the little whimpering moan that escaped from her, the brazen male's grinding only helping to fan the flames. Was her Master even still watching? She'd wandered pretty far in her hunt for her rag. The blastoise pinned her easily with his weight and she was helpless against a much larger water-type.

Within a couple grinds, the male's pants slipped down enough to let his fat, cool member nearly leap out. He groaned as it smacked against her backside. Holding at her hips, he pulled back and let the fat cock slide down, grinding across her inflamed petals

"Oh, I would love to stretch you out around my cock. Got a little gal like you at home, damned if she ain't loose enough that the eggs just fall out of her." He chuckled, "Too bad about the rule though..." He gave a thrust, body smacking into her backside as his cock ran across her belly, leaving a trail of precum. Kales was watching carefully, so carefully that he didn't notice he had a guest until a body slid against his. The seviper hissed at him as her body moved against his form slowly.

"Why, are you getting all worked up over watching her, hmm?"

Fina trembled in the grip of the hulking tortoise, his touch felt like ice against her feverish scales. The teasing was almost too much for her to handle, the charmander panting as if she were in heat. She started to wriggle and struggle away from him, trying to release herself from his hold. Her squirming had Malo groaning as his hips rocked faster against hers, cool precum running onto her belly and dripping onto the floor.

"Where do you think you're trying to go, girl?" He groaned and narrowed his eyes, tip flaring against her belly. A few feet away, it was taking all of Kale's will not to groan as the seviper worked her body

against him, rubbing him in ways that Fina could not.

Honestly Fina had no idea where she was trying to go, her escape would probably just land her in the arms of a different male, there were enough of them at this party. She shivered as he rubbed his length faster against her needy vent, she had a growing suspicion she was going to need a long bath after this.

Much like the houndoom before, the larger male wasn't long before he exploded. Cum blasted from him like a fire hose, staining her front and splashing across the tile. His body pushed her down onto the floor and the mess, pinning his length between her hot form and the icy tiles as he spilled seemingly gallons of the stick stuff.

Fina let out a whine bordering on frustration. She was a female accustomed to spending several HOURS in bed with her Master, these males had no stamina! She went limp, giving up as she was very thoroughly coated with his cool seed. It stuck to her hide in all the wrong ways, and there was far too much of it for her liking. It then occurred to her that she hadn't found her rag.

Malo barely held his large form over her, head nearly touching the ground as he breathed out a huffing pant. Pelina rolled her form against Kales and smirked, feeling the male poking against her. Her tail flicked, the rag draped over the end of it. A quick snap sent the soiled cloth sliding across the floor towards the charmander. She waited for a moment to see if the other female would look in her direction. Then, just a little smile as she rolled her form, showing off her own swollen vent and the male's peeking member. Her eyes questioned the charmander. Would she take the rag, perhaps in exchange?

Pelina probably knew full well that she didn't like her. Fina was always polite when she visited, but she couldn't fight her jealousy. She was the free female that her Master desired, in fact he only bought her to be his concubine because Pelina had rejected his marriage proposal. Fina couldn't imagine doing that, if Kales wanted her to be his bride she'd die from happiness, but she was just a slave. Masters don't marry their slaves. Her mind returned to her current predicament as she felt the cool seed sticking to her hide. Really she had no choice in this matter, Pelina would fuck her Master with or without her blessing, and if Fina tried to clean the mess the blastoise made with her tongue she'd surely vomit. She grabbed the rag in her fist, blinking away tears. She hated Pelina. She hated being a slave. It wasn't fair! She was the one that had laid his eggs, and kept him warm at night. Why did that serviper hold his fascination?

Pelina's head angled just a little as the charmander went for the rag to clean up the mess. Of course the smaller girl wouldn't have been able to clean it up. Would have taken a much larger female that was nearly starved, or utterly broken, to have even tried. The seviper moved her form slowly, grinding her vent against Kales's length nice and slow. As she did, the slender female moved her form just enough so that the male's head would turn to brush against her in a nuzzle. The arbok's golden eyes flickered under heavy lids for a moment. He looked over at Fina and felt a certain heaviness in his gut. While it was true that he had proposed to the lovely seviper twined around him, the two were best suited as business partners. They both knew any marriage would have been mostly for consolidating their businesses, and Pelina was never one for that. Kales shifted as he looked at Malo, the big male rolling his hips forward, probing Fina.

"If you will excuse me a moment, dear. Someone is about to break a rule."

"Of course," She almost purred as she let him go, feeling only a small twinge of jealousy in her belly. Ah well.

Fina started to wriggle, only to find that the blastoise was still holding her firm and poking something where he really shouldn't be poking it.

"Hey, unhand me!" Fina squeaked, assuming that Kales was still enthralled by that serviper temptress. "You're not allowed to do that!"

Malo grumbled low in his throat. "Who would try to stop me if I want to? Nothing more than a tight little hole for me to pump into?"

Kales cleared his throat, "You seem to have forgotten who she belongs to." There was a chill in his voice that made the blastoise freeze mid-prod. The voice was so low and cold that it even made the male's member start to retreat back into its home. "Fina," Kales snapped, his tail slapping agianst the ground. "go to the wash room and clean up. Then retire to your room. You are to remain there until further notice. Your meals will be brought there, and you are not to be allowed any sweets for the remainder of the month."

Such was the venom in his voice that she didn't even hesitate to obey him. She gladly fled that cursed ballroom to the bathroom, feeling thankful that it was so late nobody was around to see her in such a state. Fina scrubbed her hide until it felt sore, donned a clean nightdress and promptly dove into bed. This is it, she thought to herself as she buried into the soft sheets; the way he spoke to her meant he probably hated her now. Maybe he'd marry his precious Pelina and cast her out onto the streets. She sniffled to herself and pulled the covers over her head.The party went on late into the night, as these affairs were want to do. Kales had already secured and set up many of his home's guest rooms for the party goers. As such, it wasn't too long before sounds of some very lustful activities began to drift through the walls and air vents. Possibly somewhere around dawn, Fina's door creaked open slowly before shutting just as quietly. A moment passed before the bed creaked as someone moved up onto it, covers pulling back.

Fina stirred, muttering something unintelligible as she woke from her dream. Those green eyes blinked away sleep, looking at the silhouette standing over her. "Auntie?" She mumbled, "it's way too early, let me go back to sleep I'm really tired." She grabbed back her sheet and rolled over, burying her face into the pillow.

"Not Auntie," Kales hissed, tongue flicking out. His powerful body moved into the bed with her, the frame creaking under him. The male moved with practiced ease, coils rolling around the charmander as she practically presented herself to him. Smooth, fine scales rubbed against her teased vent as he wound himself around and around her before bringing his own swollen opening to bear on her.

Her eyes flew open, waking up surprising quickly as she felt him coiling around her and rubbing over her oh so needy vent. Fina trembled in his grip, being in the living bondage of a powerful male always gave her a thrill. She'd been teased so much, even her dreams had been riddled with lust, she wanted it so bad yet she still heard the words escape from her mouth.

"Go away! You only want to lay me because Pelina wouldn't let you!"

Kales paused for a moment, the tip of his cock nestled against her folds. The arbok breathed out a low chuckle.

"She was about ready to beg me for some before finally going off to... talk with another mutual business interest." His tongue flicked, "At least she might have been. There was a lot of teasing and rubbing going on, but never more." He breathed out a hiss as his coils rolled, lifting Fina's rear and tail. "But no, I was waiting until I could get away so that I could do this." The male groaned as he drove into his girl, burying every into her.

The noise she made was somewhere between a yelp and a moan, her slick vent swallowing him easily while staying snug around his member at the same time. She knew there was absolutely no escaping him when he was so aroused, and she quickly relaxed into his muscular coils. He'd keep her there for hours if it pleased him, and she knew from experience that she needed to conserve her energy for the ride.

Kales moved on the bed, rolling her around to face him even as he shifted so she was almost straddling his body. His tongue flicked out against her lips as he angled his head just so.

"Show me why I chose you over that snake each time, Fina." His coils loosened around her, giving her freedom to move around. "Ride me and claim that Pelina was denied tonight."

Fina didn't need any more convincing. She lifted her rump up, hissing as his spines scraped her walls in that amazing way they always did. She paused for a moment with just the tip left inside her, before easing back down again with a long moan. As tired as she was she wasn't sure how long she'd be able to keep this up, but she was determined to show him that she was MUCH better than that female serpent.

The male let out a low hiss as he laid there, eyes fully closed as usual. His cock twitched inside of her body, having spent most of the evening being brought just to the edge them making himself relax. He let out a soft moan, a sign to the charmander that he was enjoying what she was doing, even if it was in his own quiet way.

She started to pant softly, rising and falling faster on his spire. She gritted her teeth, smoke escaping from her mouth as she peaked and her vent quivered around him. She'd been desperate for that all night, she hadn't even tried to get herself off in her bed because of how upset she'd felt. It was obvious when she started to tire, her movements becoming from labored as her limbs ached. Her stamina was still no match for his. The arbok arched up against her, his entire body trembling as he began to blow his load into her the moment those burning hot folds began to squeeze and milk around his cock. Kales huffed, laying back against the headboard as his body coiled around hers slowly. She fell back against his scales, sighing as she was enveloped by his comforting violet scales.

"I love you," she murmured.

He smiled and narrowed his eyes a bit, tongue flicking out as he breathed out a low hiss. "I know."