FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Three pokemorphs stood in a sparring room, all completely naked and sizing each other up. A nidorino named Spike was the smallest of the three, both in height and in muscle-build. A sandslash named Erza, the armor-clad swordsman as most people knew him, was the most experienced in combat by far. His training kept him in top shape. And the final one was an excadrill, Bullet, who was clearly the most well-built. His muscles weren't obscenely large like some pokemon made them, but they were still bulkier than Erza's. This sparring was going to be a quite different than normal sparring, though.

"Alright," Erza announced, "just a clarification on the rules. We don't want any arguments over it later. No special powers are to be used. No special moves or any of your aphrodisiac poison, Spike." Spike chuckled at the thought of giving himself the edge by making them both incredibly horny, but nodded in agreement as it would be an incredibly unfair advantage. "Once you cum, you're out and are no longer allowed to intentionally stimulate an opponent. The losers will be the winner's pets for two weeks. Full obedience and no arguing, understood?"

The other two nodded and Bullet said slightly annoyed by Erza's insistent reading of the rules, "Yeah, yeah, why else do you think we'd be here." He looked over at Spike and licked his lips. He knew _exactly_what he would do to the little nido should he win.

Spike stared back with a fierce glare and teased, "You just can't wait to get your ass handed to you, can you Bullet? And afterwards, I'll be claiming it!" Spike and Bullet have had a fierce rivalry ever since Bullet had joined the guild. Spike was determined to prove that he was better than Bullet at whatever they did, and bullet fed the rivalry by doing whatever he could to prove that he belonged in the guild.

"Well, since you're both so eager," Erza grinned. "Ready."

The three pokemon prepared themselves both physically and mentally for the oncoming battle.

"Go!" Erza was clearly the fastest of the three as he sped over to Bullet to tackle him to the ground. Bullet had expected that though. He knew that Erza always took out the stronger enemies before picking off the weaker ones while on missions.

Bullet managed to grab ahold of him and pin him on his back on the ground. He then quickly sat down on his chest and locked his legs around Erza's arms to keep them still. "Saw that coming a mile away," he mocked. He didn't waste any time and began to slide his fingers in and out of Erza's genital slit quickly to bring his cock out.

The fingering was very effective and made Erza give out a few gasps and moans before he could compose himself again. He knew that he needed to escape the pin quickly and turn the tables if he was to come out victorious. With a quick maneuver, he managed to lock his legs around Bullet's neck and throw him forwards and off of him. He wasted no time to allow Bullet time to recover. Erza quickly got up and rushed over to him and grabbed his legs to push them over his head and apart, effectively pinning his arms under them and giving himself full access to his slit.

Spike was just standing back with a smirk on his face. He was quite happy biding his time while the other two worked each other into an aroused state. Despite the short time Bullet had, he had managed to bring Erza's shaft to a near-full erection; it was just a bit shy of his full length, a little over eight inches. It had a thick base, but tapered off a bit at the tip, which, as most at the guild knew, made the entry much easier.

But now, Erza was on the attack. He used his dexterous tongue to lap along Bullet's slit, making the much larger pokemon squirm and moan as he tried to escape from the pin. Erza knew full-well that teasing bullet like that was the best way to make him cum. But his impatience was getting to him, so he began to dart his tongue in and out of that slit, tasting the inner flesh that kept Bullet's cock warm and safe.

The invading muscle drove Bullet crazy and caused him to involuntarily thrust up against the pleasurable organ. Erza smirked knowing that he had him right where he wanted him. The excadrill was pinned without hope for escape and already filling up and pushing out of his hiding place. It surprised Erza when he was suddenly pulled back by his arms and had them firmly pinned behind his back. He could feel the sting on his shoulders as Spike took advantage and held his wrists up to the pressure point with one hand while using the other to stroke his stiff shaft.

Erza groaned and panted a bit, "Damn..." He was enjoying Spike's soft hand gliding skillfully along his sensitive shaft. The short falter in concentration gave Bullet the time he needed to get up, his fully-erect foot-long dick swinging all the while, and take Spike's place in pinning Erza's hands behind his back. Erza regretted his failure to act even more now. He could've gotten out of Spike's grip without too much of a problem, but Bullet was a whole different story.

Spike smirked and kneeled down in front of Erza. He planned on making it impossible for Erza to even want to escape. He placed his hands on Erza's abs and slowly stroked them sensually, making his way down to his thighs and running his hands along them. He could feel Erza shudder at the sensation and a bead of pre formed at the tip of his cock. Spike grinned at his work; if there was one thing he knew how to do perfectly, it was get a partner aroused. Spike wished that he could have more time to tease him, but he planned on winning and knew that he would have time for that later. So he went in for the kill instead. He engulfed the sandslash's meaty member all the way to the base.

Erza was caught completely by surprise at how sudden the wave of pleasure hit. He couldn't help but thrust into Spike's skilled maw as a burst of pre shot its way down into spike's throat. "Damn it..." Erza moaned as he realized just how vulnerable he was. He tried to wrench his wrists away from Bullet, but Bullet had a much too secure grip on them. He tried to squirm away from Spike's talented tongue, but every movement caused him to flinch from the pressure on his shoulder blades.

Bullet smirked to himself and nipped playfully at Erza's neck. "You know that you're beaten, Erza," he cooed. "Just give in and enjoy it."

Erza growled, clearly annoyed. If there was one thing he hated more than losing, it was being told that he didn't have a chance to win. He figured that if he couldn't win, then there was no way he'd let his taunting opponent win, and he knew the perfect way to help out the nidorino, who was admittedly giving him a damn good blowjob. Erza began to grind his ass back against the already aroused excadrill. The large tool fit perfectly between his ass-cheeks as Erza pushed back against it.

Bullet gasped from both surprise and pleasure as his opponent cleverly used the vulnerable position to his advantage. Bullet was just about pull away when he felt Spike's hands firmly grab his rump and pull him closer against Erza, in turn, forcing Erza's shaft all the way back into his throat as he swallowed around it.

Erza couldn't hold back his moan from Spike's incredible oral skills. "Damn cum-hungry slut," he muttered as he shot a burst of pre down Spike's throat. The coarse language only served to get Spike to smirk around his full mouth and begin purring. Erza let out a moan as his cock was assaulted with rhythmic vibrations along with all the other sensations.

Erza knew that he had lost. He was already too close to turn it around and his self-restraint was breaking down. But He'd be damned if he let that teasing steel-type behind him win, and he knew that Spike would be a great Master for the next fortnight. He ramped up his grinding against Bullet's thick shaft enough to cause him to actually release his hands to try to get away, but Spike's grip was too secure to let him.

"Alright, Spike," Erza said gripping his head, having already given up, "you want to taste my cum so bad, you've got it." He rammed his shaft roughly into Spike's maw repeatedly as he began to climax inside of him, panting in pleasure as he did. Spike gulped down all of It easily having had much practice before.

After Erza finished, Spike pulled off, releasing Bullet in the process, and said, "Good boy, Erza."

Erza rolled his eyes, but chuckled, "You better win this, I got him nice and primed for you." He then walked off the arena to let to two remaining contestants finish. Spike's tip had begun to peak out just from sucking off Erza and inhaling his musk for so long, but that was nothing compared to how aroused Bullet was. His foot-long, ridged shaft was already hard as a rock and leaking pre liberally.

Bullet smirked as he squared off against Spike. "Just you and me now, small-fry," Bullet taunted. "We've sparred more than enough to know that you have no chance against me."

"But you forgetting that I have one thing that you don't," Spike retorted with a smirk.

"Oh?" Bullet replied disbelievingly. "And what's that?"

"Willpower," he stuck out his tongue teasingly as he said that. That got Bullet irritated enough to swiftly tackle him. Spike grunted as he was pinned on his back. Bullet swiftly grabbed Spike's arms and grabbed both his wrists in one hand, pressing them against his chest to keep him pinned. Spike had known he would try to pin him, but he didn't realize just how swift the big guy would do it.

Bullet grinned widely as he captured the smaller nido and kept him under his control. "Doesn't look like your willpower can outmatch my skill." He growled dominantly as he began stroking Spike's growing staff to his full eight inches, making the nido groan in pleasure. "That's it, slut, just give in to the pleasure."

Spike wasn't planning on losing though. Even if he couldn't move his arms, he still knew just how to turn the tables. Bullet gave out a gasping moan as he felt Spike's soft paws suddenly grip his throbbing length tightly."You were saying?" Spike was very talented with his paws and immediately began pawing him off with them.

Bullet decided to keep stroking Spike and hope that he could get the nido off before those paws did him in. But as the nidorino squeezing him tightly between his toes, the excadrill's strokes began to slow and his panting increased. The thick fluid leaking from Bullet served to slick up Spike's his paws, making it all the easier. They both new that he was close, and Spike knew just how to set him off.

"You remember the first time when Leon used his paws on you?" he said softly. "Remember that soft, silky fur? Those warm, supple pads? How good it felt as he rubbed them along you?" He increased his stroking as he spoke. Bullet had already stopped stroking, now only holding Spike's cock. "Remember how skilled he was with them? How tightly he gripped you? Just imagine those delicious toes of his wrapping around you..." Spike leaned forwards and whispered softly by his head, "and cum."

As if on command, Bullet growled in pleasure and humped into Spike's paws, spewing his load all of them and Spike's groin, covering his crotch and cock, leaking down onto his ass. Bullet nearly collapsed on Spike, barely managing to move to the side to land next to him.

Spike smirked victoriously. "Like I said," he taunted, "no willpower." Spike stood up and brushed off the dirt from his back. His cock displayed proudly as he reveled in his victory. Bullet had actually done a good job in trying to get him off; his member had been slathered shiny with his own precum that had leaked from his barbed tip. Barbed may have been a bit strong; they were more like hard, rubbery nubs that protruded all around the first couple inches of his tip.

"Now," Spike smirked as pushed Bullet onto his back with his paw before stepping on his chest, "what's my name?"

Bullet panted and blushed as he looked up at his new owner. "Master," he answered.

"That's right," Spike replied dominantly, "and you're my bitch now." Spike was on a high right now. This was the first time that he had won this contest, so dozens of ideas of how he was going to play with his new toys were racing through his thoughts. He couldn't decide which scenario to do first. All he knew was that he was going to enjoy making Bullet his bitch. Erza was an added bonus too. He had no rivalry against him, but it would be quite entertaining having one of the co-leaders of the guild at his beck and call.

Erza walked up behind him and placed an arm around his shoulders, patting one a bit. "Nice job, man," Erza congratulated.

"Thanks, pet," he teased. "And that's 'Master' for the next two weeks." Erza chuckled a bit and smiled. He was enjoying the more dominant Spike. He was glad to see that the win had boosted his self-esteem. He knew that the nidorino wouldn't let it go to his head though; Spike was to kind and humble for that. That certainly wouldn't stop him from enjoying his prizes though.

"Now, what to do to my pet bitch," Spike mused. He placed a paw on his slit where his dick had retreated into and grinded on it, making Bullet moan softly. "Hmm... yeah, that seems like fun." He smirked and then barked an order at Bullet, "Alright, bitch, on all fours. I told you that after I kicked your ass, I'd claim it."

Bullet didn't resist. In fact, he had no problem losing to Spike. Despite their little competitive rivalry, Bullet was happy to being owned by Spike for the next couple weeks. He would've enjoyed owning him just as much, but he knew he would enjoy being his friend's "bitch." He got on his hands and knees, raising his ass and lowering his head submissively.

Spike licked his lips as he saw the view of Bullet's subby ass. He slapped it hard, making Bullet give a high yelp of surprise. "That's what I like to hear," he taunted. Spike grip his cheeks tightly and spread them apart to reveal the puckered hole. "There's the prize." He lined up his cock, slick with Bullet's own cum, and prodded at his hole teasingly, making the beaten excadrill whine in anticipation. "Now, how does it feel knowing that for the next two weeks, you'll be my little plaything? And no lying."

Bullet bit his lower lip. He didn't want to let on just how much he was enjoying Spike taking advantage of him, but he knew Spike could tell if he was lying. So he answered honestly and simply, "I feel bound." There was a slight quaver of excitement and anticipation; he hoped that Spike didn't notice.

"I bet you do," Spike said as he began to slide his shaft between Bullet's cheeks, eliciting a slight shiver from him. "And I bet that you like feeling bound to me," he teased, "isn't that right?" Bullet gritted his teeth to try to silence himself. Spike gave another impatient slap to his ass. "Don't make Master repeat himself."

Bullet gave out another yelp before answering him, "Yes, Master! I love feeling bound to serve your every need!" He wasn't lying either. He loved making his guildmates happy, especially Spike. And the thought of having no choice to be serve his every wish and want turned him on beyond compare. He had already begun to harden again from the situation and feeling Spike sliding his slick shaft along his ass.

"That's what I thought, my little bitch," Spike murred. He had intended to taunt and tease him more, but his lust won him over. He gripped his excadrill's hips tightly before ramming his shaft all the way into him. Bullet couldn't hold back his eager moan.

Erza couldn't help but chuckle at the scene. Spike was usually one of the more timid and submissive pokemon of the guild, and Bullet was one of the stronger and more intimidating. Yet Spike was acting like Bullet had been his master for years. The scene was both amusing and very arousing. He had sprung another boner from watching.

"Hey, pet," Spike said to Erza, "how about you fill up the little slut's other hole. I bet he's just dying to suck some cock, right, bitch?" He gave Bullet another slap on the ass.

"Yes, Master!" Bullet yelped. "Please let me taste you, Erza." Erza could tell that he wasn't even acting; he genuinely was loving being controlled and eager for someone else to service.

"Well, since you asked so nicely," Erza murred. He walked up to Bullet's front with his cock in hand. He had intended to rub it on him a bit to tease, but Bullet didn't even give him the chance. The moment he got in range, Bullet slurped the first couple inches of his meat into his mouth. Erza let out a surprised gasp. "Damn, someone's eager."

Spike smirked and began a steady thrusting into Bullet. "Such a slut for someone so big and tough," he teased. While he was thrusting and grinding away at his ass, Bullet was eagerly tending to Erza's cock. He licked and suckled along the hard meat as his eyes were half-closed in delight. Erza smirked as he saw just how much Bullet was enjoying himself. He placed a hand on the back of Bullet's head and petted him a bit as he murred to show him that he was enjoying it.

"You enjoying my taste," he asked, knowing that he couldn't really speak. Bullet dove down and began deepthroating him as his response, making the unsuspecting sandslash-morph moan in pleasure. "I'll take that as a 'fuck, yeah!'"

Spike was really getting into it. He reamed Bullet's ass for all it was worth. The tight hole clamped around Spike's member, milking the pre-cum out of it which just served to lube him up more. Spike repositioned himself to wrap his arms around Bullet's middle, the closeness of their sweaty, musky bodies serving to excite them even more. The new position kept most of spike's shaft buried in Bullet's ass, but it also allowed him to hump much more animalistically into him.

Erza smirked and teased Bullet. "Master sure is breeding you like a true bitch, isn't he?" Bullet only gave a whimpering moan in response. "I bet he's getting close too. Gonna fill you up with his cum and mark you as his." Bullet couldn't help but murr and pant at the thought. "And you're loving every second of it." Bullet nodded. "Doesn't mean you should stop sucking me off though. Well, if you can't multitask, I'll just need to assist you." Erza smirked again and gripped either side of bullet's head as he started to thrust into it. Every couple times the tip invaded his throat, he would swallow around it to do his part.

Spike growled in Bullet's ears, "Is the slutty little muscle-head enjoying being dominated?" Bullet nodded and swallowed around Erza again. "I figured you would. I bet you're even close to cumming again just from being taken from both ends, aren't you?" Another nod."But you're not allowed to cum yet. Not until I start cumming. If you cum before me, you'll be punished. Understand?" Bullet nodded a third time this time with a little submissive whimper. "Good boy." Spike growled again and bit into his neck firmly but gently, rambing up his speed yet again. Spike's hips hammered roughly into Bullet's firm ass, making loud and pronounced slapping sounds that echoed around the room. That, combined with the loud moans and growls that the three pokemon were making, made a cacophony of lewd noises that only served to excite the trio even further.

It didn't take much longer for Spike slammed in a few final times before shooting Bullet full of his seed, marking his new pet as his, even if it was just temporary. Almost immediately, Bullet began unloading his second wave of cum on the ground below him, his rapidly flexing hole milking his master's cock as much as it could. Bullet had to pull off of Erza's shaft, much to Erza's displeasure as he had been right near the edge of climax, so that he could catch his breath. After about a minute of resting, Spike licked the back of Bullet's head before he pulled out. "Good boy," he muttered.

Bullet smiled. "Thank you, Master." He lay down on the ground, exhausted from the rough breeding. "May I rest now?"

"Yes, pet," Spike replied,"you're dismissed for now." Bullet got up and left the room. "Now, as for you," Spike smirked and sat back spreading his legs, showing off his slowly receding dick and his thighs all covered in a mixture of his and Bullet's seed. "Clean your master."

Erza grinned at Spike before saying, "As you wish, Master." He got down on his hands and knees and began licking at the now-slightly-cooled semen stuck to Spike's scaly thighs. Most of the salty liquid belonged to Bullet, and his cum was strong with musk. It was either that or Spike's sweaty crotch was muskier than usual. Either way, the strong pheromones were intoxicating to Erza as his needy shaft throbbed for attention, but Erza knew that he wasn't be allowed to tend to himself until Spike said so. So he continued to drag his tongue along spike's toned thighs, enjoying the mixture of cum, sweat, and musk that made him more and more eager for release.

Of course, Spike was immensely enjoying having one of his superiors give him a very intimate tongue-bath. If he hadn't cummed just a minute ago, he most certainly would've been rock-hard by now. He was glad that he wasn't though because of what Erza did next.

After Erza had cleaned off all of that musky, sticky cum off Spike's thighs, he began cleaning off his genital slit, and Spike always loved it when he was licked there. Spike couldn't help himself as he placed a hand on the back of Erza's head and kept him there, murring in pleasure. "That's a good pet," he purred, "get Master nice and clean."

Erza was more than happy to comply. The earthy musk had gone right to his head and put him in a sort of lustful daze. "Master likes my tongue?" he asked submissively after a few more eager licks.

Spike murred some more and replied, "Yeah, get it in nice and deep." He pulled Erza's face even closer to his slit and grinded his crotch into his face. Erza obediently began shoving his tongue into Spike's slit, scooping out all the remaining seed in the process. "That's it," Spike moaned, "get me nice and ready to bang that tempting ass of yours." Already Spike was beginning to erect again. Erza could feel Spike's member begin to fill up his slit and press against his invading tongue. Erza continued to lick as quickly as he could to enjoy the time he had left to taste the inside of Spike's slit.

Erza got barely any time before Spike's dick pushed his tongue out of his slit and back into his mouth along with itself. Erza wasted no time before tenderly sucking on the recently spent shaft. That didn't last long either though as Spike pushed Erza off of him before long. "Such a good pet," he praises as he rubbed the side of Erza's head affectionately.

Erza couldn't help but smile at the praise; it was always nice being appreciated. "Thank you, Master," he played along happily. "Is there anything else I can do for you?" Erza's shaft was still throbbing in need, eager to get off.

Spike took notice of the need in his guild leader's voice and smirked. He knew how eager Erza could get when he wanted to get off. Still playing the role of master, Spike spoke teasingly, "I suppose I could use your assistance with something." Spike deliberately made a long pause to test Erza who awaited his instruction patiently. Spike slowly traced a clawed finger lightly over Erza's chest, making him shiver in anticipation. His finger trailed down his chest and tummy to just above his pulsing member before pulling away, making the needy sandslash whimper. Spike softly said "On your back."

Erza immediately lay down on his back, hoping that his obedience would be promptly rewarded. Spike placed his hands on either side of Erza's shoulders and grinned down at him, his member just a fraction of an inch away from Erza's. Spike whispered, almost intimately, in Erza's ear, "Tell me what you want from me, pet."

Erza whimpered quietly as he tried to hump against Spike's shaft who kept moving just out of reach. "I want to cum," he answered.

"I bet you do," Spike teased, lightly nipping at his ear. "But how do you want to get off?" He gently ran his tongue along Erza's neck, making him whine from the teasing. "How do you want Master to make you cum?"

After a few more failed attempts to frot into Spike's member, he whimpered in need. He knew that there was only one right answer, so he softly pleaded "Please, Master, claim my ass."

Spike grinned happily at his pet's obedience and rubbed the side of his head affectionately. "Good pet," he praised before leaning in and began kissing Erza. Erza was slightly surprised, but had no problem with it and began kissing back. For a brief time that their lips met and their tongues danced and they moaned eagerly into each other. Spike ended it not long after it began and gave Erza a silly grin before licking him from his nose to his forehead, getting a little giggle from Erza.

Spike moved downwards a bit and lowered his hips so that his tip was resting on Erza's tailhole. Erza couldn't help but try to push back so that he would impale himself on Spike's meat, but Spike was in a teasing mood and kept himself just outside of Erza's eager hole. Erza whined impatiently and looked up at Spike pleadingly. "Master..."

Spike smirked and licked his chest before replying, "Yes, my horny, little pet? Do you want something?"

"Please," he whimpered, "please, stop teasing me and claim me already!" He hadn't meant to sound so demanding, but he had been pulled away from the edge of orgasm before and was eager to return there quickly.

"Such a naughty pet, trying to command his master," Spike chastised teasingly. "Maybe I should punish you by not filling that eager, slutty hole you so desperately want my cock in."

That got an apologetic whimper out of the horny sandslash and a shake of the head. "Please no, master..." he said softly. "I promise to be good."

"You better," he teased as he gently prodded at Erza's hole with his saliva-soaked shaft. Spike gave Erza another lick on the nose before slowly sliding his spire inside him. They both gave out light moans as Spike slowly sank into Erza's surprisingly tight yet flexible hole. Spike chuckled as he felt a small jet of pre jump from Erza's tip to Spike's tummy. "You like that?" Spike teased, knowing the answer.

Erza nodded eagerly and bit his lip to stop from trying to demand more from him. Instead, he just wrapped his arms around Spike and hugged him close, which only made him moan out more as his shaft was pressed between their two bodies. As Spike slide deeper in, his smmoth scales rubbed against Erza's member, making him moan lightly from the pleasurable friction.

Spike couldn't help but chuckle as he teased, "Is my horny pet gonna last long enough for me to get off too?" Erza nodded almost hopefully. "Good," Spike licked his cheek, "if you do, I'll be sure to give you a nice treat later." He accentuated that with a sharp thrust going all the way to the hilt.

Erza let out a loud, gasping moan as Spike thrust right into his sensitive spot. "Thank you, Master," he said, trying to keep control over his arousal. He was curious to know what Spike had in mind as a reward and didn't want to risk not finding out. He tried to focus on his breathing, but the pleasure from the steady thrusting from Spike made it nigh-impossible. The barbs were doing their job quite well too; they dragged against Erza's inner walls gently but firmly enough to make him gasp each time they raked past his prostate.

Spike smirked down at him as he murred in pleasure. "Sounds like you're really enjoying being taken by me," he smirked as he began thrusting faster into him, making him moan more.

Erza nipped at Spike's shoulder playfully. "Don't take this the wrong way," Erza said, "but you're a much better top than I thought you would be." He began flexing his hole around the invading spire, making Spike moan and increase his speed.

"And you'll get to experience this quite a lot over the next couple weeks," Spike teased as he thrust into Erza's stretchy hole.

"And very likely afterwards," Erza smirked as he licked along Spike's cheek. Spike took that as an invitation and began kissing Erza again. The heated kiss incited Spike to thrust much harder, pushing them both nearer and nearer to their breaking points, but before they could, Spike stopped and brought them both back down. As they both came down from the high, Spike starting his thrusting again and repeated the process, making Erza gasp and whimper in need.

Spike kept going like this for what felt like hours before Erza begged, "Please, Master..."

"Please what?" he asked teasingly, knowing exactly what Erza wanted.

"May I cum yet?" he pleaded breathlessly. "I can't keep this up. I need to cum."

"Hmm," Spike pretended to consider the request. "Alright, my horny, little pet. Cum for Master." Spike began hammering himself into Erza's rear roughly, getting an immediate reaction. Erza moaned loudly as he shot a very large load between the two of them. Spike let out a growling moan of his own as the rapidly constricting hole of his pet brought him over the edge with him. He hilted Erza one last time and flooded his ass with his potent seed. Spike collapsed on Erza from the exhaustive exercise and panted to catch his breath.

Erza couldn't resist petting Spike's back affectionately as they regained their strength. "You're gonna be such a great master," Erza said happily.

Spike chuckled and sat up, his tummy smeared with Erza's essence. "You got that right, my cute pet," he smirked. He pointed at his messy belly and Erza immediately got to work at tongue bathing him clean. It didn't take him to long and he was just about to clean himself when Spike spoke up, "Ah, ah, ah. No cleaning yourself for now."

Erza's ears twitched in confusion. "Why not?"

Spike grinned deviously, "You're gonna go back to your room just like that and tell you mate just how much you enjoyed getting dominated by me."

Erza couldn't help but chuckle and smile. "Anything you want, Master." He gave Spike a brief kiss before walking out to do as he was ordered, sure to give Spike a good view of his dripping rump as he left.

Spike sighed happily and muttered to himself, "These next two weeks are gonna be incredible."