Kings Without Queens
A Pokemon story and my first M/M posted. Since Pokemon don't have real mating rituals, I made some things up... its kind of like... fanfiction I guess you could call it. ;)
There was never a shortage of females, when mating season came around. You couldn't wander a field, without getting a whiff of a female in estrous. Females would present themselves to males, tails often raised high, showing off their dripping sexes, just begging to be tortured until there was just nothing left to give up. I would never have trouble finding a female for a mate, which is why I find it ironic that Arceus would bless me with this abundance of mating opportunities, but not give me the desire to carry them out.
Instead, he cursed me with the desire for males. My longing did not fall with the dainty and lovely females who roamed the field, giving such sweet smiles, and calming, beckoning voices. I fell for the rough and rugged males who cursed out loud, and angrily scowled when someone would get in their way. My heart would flutter when I bumped into another Nidoking, or Nidorino, and rather then excuse himself politely, he would snarl for me to watch where I was going, and often give a haughty smirk, as if he was looking for a challenge. I loved their fight and vitality... and masculinity. At times I would find myself purposely provoking the big purple males, just to see the strut about, and challenge me... and if they ended up in fights, it was even more amusing to see.
Especially when I provoked the wrong male...
"Who... the hell... do you think... you are?" Barging on another male's territory is a sign of disrespect, and the submissive ones would stand down, while the assertive ones would fume. The one I managed to run into, of course, wasn't particularly large or impressive, but I had expected him to turn down and back off. I had been very wrong...
He asked a question, but didn't wait for his answer. Instead, he leapt into action, defending his territory. I was tackled and thrown into a rock, very shocked to see a small male like himself do such a thing. As a male myself, I wouldn't be bothered by a good battle, especially when I knew I could win it.
When I got up from the ground, instantly, I began to charge, meeting his horn with my own. We matched our movements perfectly, attempting to cut the other open with our razor sharp horns. When he slipped, I grazed his face with my horn, leaving a slight gash there. I know the poison likely burned inside, but it would not harm him, we were both poison types.
When he wiped the blood away from the spot right under his eyes, he looked as if he had plans to kill. He roared, tearing into my, and throwing me across the field roughly. I again lost my balance, wondering how this small male was able to throw me so easily. I was guessing it was his rage and testosterone fueling him to fight as hard as he could.
I stood, bellowing my battle cry and charging forward. My horn was held high in a threatening display but he did not back down. We clashed in an explosion, smashing are thick amour into each other. As I prepared to attack with my horn, he smashed me stomach with his tail, knocking me down again. He was quick, maybe quicker then I was, but my size was what would be able to take him down. I stood, slamming my heavy body into the smaller Nidoking, and using my forearms to wrestle with him. His dark eyes were filled with determination, but the smirk on my face told him that he would not overthrow me. He lunged forward again, pushing me back, but I did not fall this time. Instead, I held my ground, using my claws to hold my place. We stayed that way for a bit, each trying tear the other to the ground, but with no avail. The wrestling finally began to let up, however, and I snarled as I found the strength to lift him, tossing him over my head and into the soil. As he was about to rise, I slammed my tail down hard on the male, holding him like this for just a moment. I wanted awhile to take in my prize.
I had him where I wanted him, pinned by my body, and at the mercy of my poisonous horn. He was beaten down and bruised, panting with his long blue tounge hanging out of the side of his mouth. I didn't wish to kill him... but at the same time I didn't just want to let him go. Instead, I tried something else, the first stage of the Nidoking/Nidoqueen ritual. I touched my horn with his in a tender way. It was only during mating, and child rearing that males showed this kind of tenderness, and sometimes, it was calming. The lively Nidoking did not speak or pull his horn away, which allowed me to initiate step two. I snaked my long, blue tongue out, touching his with mine. My licks were short and gentle at first, before becoming longer and more determined. My heart skipped a beat when rather then biting my tongue off, this rugged and rough male leaned forward and intertwined his reptilian appendage around mine, signaling his eagerness to mate! This is when the fire came back... the masculine roughness that we Nidoking were known for... our tongues twirled, licked and twisted roughly, fighting and dancing in the second stage of our mating ritual. His claws reached up for me roughly as we began to grind our battle scarred bodies together. He snarled, scratching my armor as I bite down on some unprotected flesh, smirking down at him as my penis became exposed. I could see his as well. It was thick and red, but became narrower and pointed at the head. Mine was more or less the same, though I wasn't sure who was bigger... at least not yet. I could feel my pulse rising when he flashed me the slightest haughty smirk as he eyed me over like his prize.
I stood up, and so did he, facing each other and comparing sizes. He leaned forward, rubbing his erect penis against mine and growling, we were equally matched; at least that's how it seemed so far. I leaned down to pleasure the other male, licking the head of his malehood with my azure tongue. I looked up to see a look of delight on his face, which made me even harder. My opponent snarled, vocalizing his delight, and curling his tongue to show that my work was appreciated. I couldn't help but smile as I took all of that delicious red penis into my mouth, watching his expression twist up in absolute pleasure.
"Yes... oh... yes that's it..." he gasped, thrusting slowly along with my movements. I help his hips, taking him all in balls deep. His taste was intoxicating, but the thought of getting inside of him was even more intoxicating. I pulled away, licking my lips at the taste of him lingering on my tongue. Now, he would have to pleasure me, not that he seemed to mind. He looked eager to do it as he leaned down, swallowing my thick and juicy red cock right down to my testes. I moaned my delight, smacking the ground hard with my tail as he used his skillful blue tongue to send pleasure surging through me. The throbbing in my penis was so great; I nearly threw the male to the ground and had my way with him right then and there.
"Are you enjoying the taste, you male?" I groaned, earning a mischievous and lustful look from the horned pokemon before me.
"MMmm" came his husky response as he too, pleasured my engorged penis. My hips began to move with the rhythm of is head, but it soon stopped when he pulled away to face me. I couldn't help but be annoyed by the loss of heat. I almost didn't notice what he was plotting... dominance... something that he wouldn't be getting soon. He snarled, tackling me, and rolling us across the dusty landscape. His used his tail to hold me pinned, and growled his delight... but unfortunately for him, the bigger male would not go down without a fight. I threw him off of me, throwing him into the dust roughly, and struggling hard with him for nearly five minutes, until he finally chose to submit. I gave a loud cry of victory, before turning my attention to my prize... his puckered virgin ass... something I had longed for...Wearing a defeated scowl, he watched me carefully as I made my way to that tight anal ring... giving it a slight lick, much to his surprise. If it wasn't slick, nothing would go in, and it needed to be worked just a little bit for it to work out. I began to wet his virgin hole with my tongue, slicking and pleasuring the ring. When I felt it was slick enough, I tried to stretch it a little bit, which proved to be a little painful for him... but it would have been worse off had I not done something to widen him. When I was finished, his ring was twitching with excitement from my work... just begging for me cock. I smiled, pulling away and signaling for him to get into position. He looked at me with a grudging, yet needy look on his face, before rolling over on his stomach, and raising that thick and sexy purple tail to show that winking ring.
"I hope you're ready..."
"Yeah, yeah... let's get it over with" he huffed, pretending that he was not dying to be penetrated. The way his hole was twitching said otherwise, though. I grinned and pressed the narrow head into him, sending waves of pleasure over the male. By now, he was looking more aroused and less grudging. He looked back at me with a demanding snarl, nearly ordering me to get my penis inside of him. Again I pushed gently, causing him to give a slight whine.
"Don't you dare baby me" the male grinned as the head of my penis gently spread his virgin anus. I grinned down at his spiny back, before ramming all of my penis into my mate. He snarled, digging his claws into the dead grass and looking back at me in both pain and eagerness. It would hurt, but after years of battling toxic kings of the fields, and surviving puncture wounds from horns as strong as diamond, he could take it but to prevent tearing, I did not go as hard as I would have liked... at least not right away.
I pulled out of the male so that only my pointed head was inside him, before pressing back into that ring of heat, causing another grunt and groan. I'm sure he had never experienced anything like it before, and the look of utter surprise was likely the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I gave another boisterous mating cry before plunging back in, harder and faster. This time his grunt seemed almost needy.
"Oooh..."
"Does my mate enjoy being submissive?" I chuckled, poking fun at his position at this point in time. The male gave a light headed grin.
"Shut up and fuck me, asshole." He breathed in utter ecstasy. Again, I smiled; he didn't have to tell me twice. I grabbed the other Nidoking's ass tightly in my claws and began fucking him with more force, widening his hole as I manage to go deeper. My claws cut into the skin on his purple ass, but he didn't mind the pain at all. Instead he craved it, and moaned aloud, ripping more grass away from the ground.
"Oh... ohhh fuck yeeess" My Nidoking mate snarled smacking his ass against my hips, while I lunged forward. The sound of are scales grinding and scratching each other was so arousing that I could feel my pulse began to rise again. I fucked him harder again, shuddering slightly as his insides constricted and twitched around my penis. I knew from testing my own anus that there was a spot... one that would make him go absolutely wild. I began twisting my hips, changing the angles of my thrusts in hopes of finding it. For a moment, I thought I wouldn't be able to find it... but then-
"Shit! Oh, ohh fucking hell!" He cursed, unable to contain himself. I grinned, and began pounding the spot repeatedly, grinning at the look of sheer desire on his face. I was getting closer, and I bet he was too. The intense spasms coming from inside his ass were in indicator of his approaching climax.
"Ahh it feels... sooo good!" He bellowed, tossing his head to the sky. He continued to back up on my penis with a wild lust, before letting his head drop again, and tearing the ground away with his horn. I could feel myself becoming light headed, as my pulsing heart slowly began to spread across me body. The pleasure, by now, was in the form of a heart beat, and my penis throbbed wildly.
"F-fuck, I'm gonna cum!" He roared at the top of his lungs, smacking the ground with his heavy tail. He certainly wasn't the only one... His rings had begun to tense and constrict as his climax rushed into him, squeezing my penis tightly. He growled smashing down his heavy purple arm and ripping a deep gash in the earth as he came. A flood of white coated the dry soil, and continued to spurt out for nearly a minute of intense orgasm. I smacked the ground with my tail. My hip movements were frantic and uncontrollable, as I fucked the male right into the soil, probably causing a mixture of agonizing pain and pleasure. With a bellow of joy, my testes became tight, and my seed pump out into the male, filling up with strand after strand of my gooey load. For nearly a minute, I coated his internal rings with my juice, before pulling my spent, red cock out of the other Nidoking. His ass was still twitching, and my seed was overflowing. He panted, looking back at me and winking his ass one more time, before getting up from the soil.
"So, I'm not the only one." He said with a smile. The cum ran out between his legs, and over his tail, but he didn't seem to mind. I also smiled.
"I guess not. Honestly, I thought I was the only one... as well, but I guess there are other Nidoking who feel the way I do about males." I chuckled, brushing against the male, showing affection the same way most males did to females after a long and hard breeding. He too responded with affection, in the same manner any male would... not with a submissive whine and lick like a female would. Though he had mated with a male, that did not make him any less masculine, and he knew it. For now, I didn't know what would become of us two. Perhaps we would be mated for life, and claim this area as our kingdom, or perhaps we would go our separate ways, and seek out other kings like us. Either way, he, like I, are gratefully for what happened today. It was comforting to know that there actually were other kings without queens.