Good to be Queen: Respite

Story by Waspz on SoFurry

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#9 of Assorted shorties

Honestly I had planned to put these out 4 days in-between each other. I even had the draft ready after the second day but being so close to completion I sort of just sat on it for a week. Didn't quite turn out how I wanted (Stretched out much further than expected), but it's still decent fap material.

Turns out I might be able to push this to 4 or 5 stories (and I only intended this to go to 3 stories max) depending on interest, though they'd likely include mpreg and bestiality so fair warning if that's not your thing.


Grace murred and stretched, happily taking a bite out of a small dessert Cake from a Trainers ration Pack as she rested against a Tree with her Arm behind her Head. Below her a wet slurp and pant as she nibbled and watched her former Trainer Greg sucking off her massive drooling cock. The Males mouth bobbed over her thick 18-inch Dick slathered in musky cum and lube from resting and marinating in her crotch Slit. Her Pet was totally focused on his Task, shuddering as he sucked the fat swollen head of her Member, gliding his tongue along the underside and swallowing her druggy fluids with focus and bliss while his Hands squeezed and teased her shaft. He rubbed along the slight ridges of her maleness, teasing out more of her thick arousal to flood his cheeks and glaze his Tongue with her thick salty sex.

The Tree's shook from a faint wind as light filtered through the leaves to bask the pair in slight warmth from a clearing they had found off the Road. The two were a mere day away from Gregs home of Starter Town, beckoned there by his Professor and Mentor Tree-Pun. It had been a bust week for the Pair, discovering the Nidoqueens true gender, her domination and control of Greg through her druggy fluids and pungent pheromone-laden sex to wash his mind of doubt and independence, filling it instead with submission and need only she could satisfy. The Slut was quickly becoming hers now, in body and mind.

There had been a few flare ups in the past week, Grace training her mate and pet to accept his place as the lesser male and Bitch. Complaints and shame washed away by forcefully fucking his face a few times until all that was required was mashing his face into her genital slit until he shuddered and moaned licking and cumming like the little trained Sub he had become. Even if he still had the will to resist it was pointless~ Grace thought to herself watching him swallow more of her Cock and grope her fat nuts as he looked up swallowing a mouthful of thick hot slimey pre. The bulge of her arousal flowing down his Throat making her shudder and growl while she saw his slightly glazed eyes, in the midst of his high from her potent fluids as he sighed and blushed feeling her pet his head. He was completely addicted, still not even aware of her sex's addicting and mind-washing effects on him. Whenever he went into withdrawl he never thought "Why is this happening?" only "How can I fix this?" and the answer was always begging her to let him suck her off or fuck him hard. Not that she was one to say no, often simply using him whenever the mood struck her on the Road while he whimpered and blushed bent over bushes by the road and obscured by her form as she bred and filled him.

She finished the light snack and smiled, huffing lightly as she neared orgasm. They'd had to cut his morning meal short when a Pidgey spotted the Pair and called to its brat of a master, he stumbled upon their Camp to challenge them nearly catching them in the act. Adjusting her new hat she giggled, the kid barely had any money after his pitiful loss to the superior Queen, Grace claiming his Hat to add to Gregs former Belt she proudly wore as a sign of who controlled the relationship. With a squish she grunted, holding Gregs Head against her Crotch. Her Pet had become a master of Oral, feeling him swallow almost 2 feet of slimey salty pokemon Cock while he paced himself and worked his Throat to milk and clean her Length before lightly whimpering for air. she allowed it for now, feeling his warm moist pussy of a Throat suck at her length until her fat head popped out letting him gasp and shudder with a light cough. He needed work on his breathing, but without even her command he went back down on her fat prick with her grunt of approval.

She listened to the light squirts and drips of his own subby dick, trails of pre pooling on the Ground under him as he worshipped her thick pulsing member and took long delerious breathes of her potent dizzying scent to stain his senses. Feeling her nuts churn and grabbing his Head to finish she began to fuck the sluts eager Throat hard, her Slut gripping her Thighs and quaking with slurps and gags of bliss and his throat expanded with her massive Length. The Slut had no need of Rations or snacks, he was on a strict nutritious diet of pure Herm pokecum, every meal and every drink only permitted to come from his Masters swollen nuts or fat sweaty dick as changes faintly showed in the sluts biology from a straight week of druggy jism for breakfast, lunch and dinner. The light wet smack of Graces thick nuts rang in the clearing, her masssive prick pistoning in and out of Gregs throat as he struggled to breath and swallow, wobbling slightly as he was held in place by the horny Herm edging fast as she mashed his face into her crotch and watched his entire body rock.

With a Roar she tensed, pinning him down and forcing him to look upward, to look to her as she flooded his belly with her hot virile load of molten Spooge. Cum slowly dribbled from his Nose while he looked up dazed and shuddered, loudly swallowing as her nuts churned and flooded his gut with his salty morning meal. The light spatter of cum from his own length and orgasm lost as she filled his Belly and tugged him off soaking his throat and Mouth with her load until his Belly jiggled swollen with her Seed. The second her fat mushroomed Head popped from his Lips she glazed his Face and chest in the rest of her load, giving the slut his morning Bath alongside his breakfast until the Cum oozed hotly off his quivering panting Body and he was left to fall with a loud sticky splat into a puddle of their mixed Jism.

Greg would be out of it for a few minutes. He'd been growing accustomed to his Masters intense druggy cum, but he was always too blissed out to do anything but quiver for the first few minutes in orgasm while her warmth washed through his mind and body. A few light gropes and licks forced a whine from the dazed drooling Human, Graces Hands massaging her seed into his skin, ensuring her potent scent clung to his body while teasing him with pinpoint licks along his form. The 2-part compound in her cum and saliva always made him squeal and moan in such cute ways to her. with a light sigh she lightly blew trickles of fire along his body, helping to rapidly dry the caking Spunk with the help of a convenient and recent TM. Luckily Human Noses were weak, Grace hated abiding by so many restrictions to her obvious love for her Bitch. But being caught mated to his pokemon risked them being separated, and so she reluctantly allowed him to wear clothing alongside rutting him in broad daylight for all to know who he belonged to.

For now her scent was enough, Humans could only smell that he was oddly masculine and any Pokemon with a nose could smell for miles that he was a Pokemons Bitch, HER Bitch. Speaking of masculine~ she thought to herself with a giggle as she massaged her Lover, looking over his Form where she cleaned as she admired the small changes a week of Hormone and Drug-loaded Pokemon Cum was having on him. It was subtle, but he was undoubtedly more feminine. His Waist a bit curvier and Rump a bit plumper, his Hips widened ever so slightly while his features softened. Giving his Rump a squeeze and rolling him onto his side to lick his perky nipples and A-cup breasts she grinned looking to his crotch with pride. It wasn't ALL of him becoming feminine, his Cock had at least grown an inch, the same for his nuts which produced noticeably more pre and cum when she used him. She couldn't help but think he was becoming like her, his Body knowing it's place as the inferior male and proper bitch, her fluids helping her make him more..."acceptable".

She pondered how far his changes would go before a moan of "Master?" snapped her from her thoughts, smiling at Greg who's mind began to return while Cum oozed off or clumped with the help of the fire move he'd taught her. She gave his Head a pat as she let him pull himself up and blush, still in a light daze as he searched for his Clothing and spotted it up high in the tree. A light blush on his Face while he looked to her standing up and tapping her Ear to him. They'd always used basic signals to communicate, but as their relationship evolved so did their communication. Greg knew what she wanted, that was the "Beg" signal, wanting him to plead with her for her mercy and tell her who's the Master. Greg fidgeted a bit, he'd long gotten over his shame, a daily Ass or mouthful of her Cum or forcing him to suck her clean tended to help him come to terms with his lack of control.

"Please, Master..." Greg sighed, cupping his Hands and cutely crossing his Legs, acting helpless and timid for her as she watched with glee and arousal. "Please can I have my Clothing? I need someone much more capable and powerful to get it for me..". "Powerful" she loved that word, she always loved hearing him call her Master, having to restrain herself to "Grace" in public, but the cute pose was too much to resist. His submission gave her a rush, those strong words flooding her with adrenaline and lust accepting his place as a mere bitch. Casually she grabbed and tossed his Pants into his Face, handing him the rest of his Clothing as he sighed "Thank you" and blushed feeling the light chill in the air once he wasn't wearing a warm coating of thick Cum.

Admitidly he still hated sucking up and degrading himself for her pleasure even if the sex was fantastic and his love for her grew. Letting out a light sigh and slipping everything on, her druggy sex filled his body and helped calm his addicted nerves with the taste and smell of her potent maleness still on his lips. A light huff and grunt made Greg blush, looking to his now generous Ass as he struggled to pull his Pants over that jiggling fuck Pillow. "I'll need some new clothing...I'm getting fat.." Greg sighed out loud, still so delightfully clueless about Graces influence as she pulled him into a hug making the Male meep and chuckle hugging her back with his Pants drooping at his Feet.

"Okay okay, I get it you big lovable lug!" Greg laughed and pushed with light hesitation from graces grip. The smirking Nidoqueen letting him loose only to sneak a grab of that fat bare Ass before he could cover his assets again. Greg gasped from the grope and shivered, hurredly slipping his clothing on as Grace enjoyed the show. Looking back Greg blushed a bit and smirked, ensuring everything was fit and tight if now a bit oddly uncomfortable. "Now I know what women put up with" he huffed and stuck his tongue out at Grace, "eyeing me up like a piece of Meat~" and jutting his tight rump at her as the Nido chuckled at his increasingly flirty attitude. A light slap to the Rump was all he needed to get going, much as Grace would love to have him wrapped around her all day the Bitch promised her he'd become a League Champion.

Greg sighed, feeling fantastic and warm with his hot morning meal as he looked about the clearing seeing a few envious eyes of Pokemon who had a front-row seat to the pairs mating. The Human scrunched slightly, while he'd come to love whether he liked it or not having sex with Grace, he still had qualms about an audience. Marching back towards the Road Greg looked to the sky, the morning light becoming intense as it slowly shifted to a hot afternoon. The wind jostled the Leaves carrying their scents down the Trails while they made their way back towards the main highway.

"Gonna be a hot one.." Greg sighed hopping cutely over a Bush, Grace letting out a giggle as she casually crushed it under her powerful Paw not bothering with mercy for the Foliage while she looked at her Mate, keeping a constant eye on her prize and the surroundings. Grace had become no less protective of Greg once she'd marked and bred him, she was simply the one to make their decisions now regardless of what control Greg thought he still had. The light plodding of their march through the dirt Trails the only sound besides rustling Leaves for nearly 20 minutes as Grace twitched her Ear every once in a while. They were being followed by something, something since the clearing that was clearly hesitant to strike.

"You alright, Gra-er Master?" Greg asked looking over his Shoulder, the Road now in sight as she gestured with two fingers in a walking motion and then closed her fist making the Human pause, she'd forget his near slip-up for now. "Something's trying to ambush us?" he asked a bit shocked, few things would be strong enough to test their mettle against a professional trainer in this region but she gave him an affirming nod. Greg shrugged, continuing to walk before a strong Arm held him in place, Graces expression firm as she pulled him close. Whatever was here would know she knew, a light bark of her name into the Woods challenging whatever to come out or leave produced results. A light rustling of the Bush and moving through the Trees as the Poison Pokemon tracked them until they burst out in a light shower of Leaves.

A Mightyena snarled, somewhat lanky and malnourished as he growled at the Pair. And quite obviously a he from the thick red knotted veiny Cock protruding from between his Legs as he shuddered slightly. "A Mightyena!" Greg gasped, reaching for his pokedex before Grace slapped his Hand making him meep and blush muttering an apology. "Ah er..s-sorry, Master" Greg whimpered and looked the the large Black and Grey Wolf. "So just going to knock him out?" Greg asked looking up to his Master who developed a coy grin. Looking over the Mutt she could tell he was a Runt, probably never had a mate in his Life and the rut made him desperate enough to try his chances with a Human Bitch instead. The look of uncertainty was clear in his eyes, eyeing up the far larger and more powerful Nidoqueen that stood between him and relief before she tapped Gregs Shoulder.

Looking to his Pokemon his eyes widened in shock, in her Hands was a Pokeball. Not hers, a fresh one, one of the first ones he bought back when he thought he'd be training more than one Pokemon. "You mean..?" Greg stuttered beyond words, his Grace was...permitting him to capture a pokemon? An affirming nod her reaction as she grinned to the Wild Wolf who had clearly lost his Nerve and was stepping back. A light uttering of her Name stopped the Wolf in his tracks, shivering a bit at first before something was said between them. The Wolf responding with a few barks before being silenced again by the superior male, a conniving grin of Graces maw as she gestured for Greg to toss the device. Whatever was said robbed the Wolf of his willingness to fight, disappearing in a flash of light as the Ball wriggled only momentarily before sealing shut.

Greg could hardly believe it, still hugging graces Belly before she snapped him from his daze and gently pushed him towards their new team member. Carefully picking up the Ball Greg looked to Grace still confused and shocked. "Master..why? I mean..." he asked as she placed a finger on his Lips, soon trailing the Belt and Hat she wore as he blushed coming to a basic understanding. "Ah its...you're not competing for a mate anymore, huh?" he muttered as she rubbed his Shoulder without a word, walking back towards the Road as he followed behind.

They made for the Road, walking the rest of the Day until the large Town was in sight. A few unlucky Trainers had crossed the Pair, effortlessly crushed by the powerful Nidoqueen who even took time to pose with her new pride as the losers muttered bitterly about her poor training and control. It hardly mattered, a win was a win and a few words exchanged between Grace and a few of the other Pokemon lead to some curious looks and grins. She was either bragging, or something a little more sinister from what Greg could tell. The Trainers pokemon giving their Trainers looks Greg knew all too well as he blushed wondering if Grace had been goading them into raping and mating their owners as well.

The sun began to set, giving the Road a faint shadow and sky a soft orange crest as they reached the Towns outskirts. A few farms and a Pokemon Center/Hotel the only things around until they hit the City Center a few Kilometers away in the distance. "Almost home" Greg smiled, watching the sun Set beautifully over his hometown as they approached the Pokemon Center, Grace enjoying a different view as she oggled his Ass and felt her Gential Slit swell slightly. "I feel like I could keep going" Greg chuckled, reaching the lights of the Center before a firm Hand grabbed his Shoulder. "Mast-ah!" Greg yelped, pulled to the side of the building away from the artificial lighting yet still in view of the Road as shadows.

Pressed against the Wall Greg grunted, confused for only a moment as a slick salty Finger bathed in his Herm Masters juices made him shudder and suckle with a blush. Popping her digit from his Lips Greg groaned, feeling Grace slip down his Pants, freeing that delicious plump Rump and his hanging Cock swelling from a the taste of his mates potent contained Sex. His Ass was jutting outward, his face and shoulders pinned to the Wall of the Building as he heard the familiar slurp and splatter of a thick slimey pokemon Cock slipping from its hiding place. The smell of her potent musky sex beginning to fill the Area as the addicted Human swooned, his need taking over as he panted and looked longingly as best he could feeling her grope and spread his asscheeks.

Grace purred, her vision perfect in this lighting as she marveled at her Mates Rump, His sexy Anus swollen into a tight stretchy doughnut from her merciless fucking and massive dick. A Thick Clawed Finger slipped into that winking doughnut, making Greg gasp and tense with a fresh girly groan, trying to stifle his whines and pleasure while he felt Grace spread him wide. A light trickle of lube and cum stained his insides as Grace playfully rimmed his Pucker with her finger. The Slut had long since stopped defecating, the all-cum Diet allowing him to urinate all his Waste and leave his Colon a pristine tight stretchy fuckhole and ideal cumdump for his masters pleasure. He felt her hot breath on his vulnerable rump, her thick snout spreading his Cheeks as he moaned into the Wall. All Greg could do as gasp and whine, feeling Graces thick slimey Tongue slurp out to slide along the rim of his Pucker, making him yelp and instinctively clench, winking his Doughnut as she giggled and shoved her Muscle into him.

Greg struggled not to scream, letting out a wragged gasp as Graces Tongue wriggled in his cummy rump, feeling it snake inside and forcefully pleasure him while he squealed and tensed from the surprise tongue-fucking. Grace was in heaven, the girly Scent and sweet taste of her Pets new Pussy coating her tongue as she slathered his insides, taking pleasure in her control over him as he whined and wriggled. She loved to make him squirm, grabbing his Dick and preventing him from cumming as she slurped and sucked, forcing her thick tongue deeper into him as he stifled screams and gasps of repressed orgasmic bliss.

The two Shadows rocked and grunted, Greg looking down and struggling not to drool from the surprise rimjob and Oral as he saw her massive slick cock pulsing and drooling into a mess on the ground between them. He wanted it in him, wanted her maleness as his instincts took over, arching his pant and panting into the open air as a foot of Slimey tongue wriggled into his gut and lightly bulged his belly with the outline while his Dick throbbed in Graces grip desperate for release. Grace could feel her Pet going wild, milking at her invasive Muscle as he whined and grunted before she slowly slurped out. Giving one last long teasing lick around his rim, Grace murred licking her lips, slapping her fat slimey Cock between his Legs to draw the needy Sluts attention as he yelped.

Greg looked down, feeling his insides grow cold without Graces wriggling Muscle in him before the wet splat of her immense dick drew his attention. Looking down with a blush as she dwarfed his size and rubbed her hot filthy fuckstick against his vulnerable body. He knew what she wanted, no gestures were required. "Please" he begged, "Please, Master. I-I need it" Greg panted, Grace turning her Ear and giving his Shoulder an encouraging squeeze. "Y-your Dick, please...Please fuck me, I need it so bad.." He pleaded against that thick member slathering his belly in her musky Sex.

It was all the encouragement she needed, Grace pulling back and toying once more with Gregs slutty Pucker as Grace admired her work. Truly Gregs Ass had become something to marvel~ A perfect stretchy cumdump for all her needs. A light purr escaping her Lips as she lined up her drooling tip, glazing his Pucker with her Pre before forcing her fat head in with a slurping pop. Greg let out a squeak, shuddering with a light gasp and biting his Lip, finally it as starting.

Graces fat cock slowly slid into her Bitch and fucktoy, feeling his insides stretch and squeeze to accomodate and pleasure her massive length. She shuddered in bliss, pressing the Slut hard against the wall as she shoved her fat slick Prick deep into the moaning Humans milking rump until the lewd squelch of her crotch met his envious cheeks. They could both feel it, every throb, every clench as her fat breeding Tool bulged his Belly. Grace savoured it for only a moment, she was intent to get off as she squeezed Gregs Shoulder, commanding him to clench and fight her Cock, to suck it in with his whorish Ass as she began to tug out. Greg screamed into the wall, shuddering with a grunt as he instinctively tried to keep her in, her Cock grinding against his sensitive walls as his tight fuckhole sucked her fat prick clean with a lewd pop.

Graces Cock glistened, free from the thick cock sweat and collected Pre as she grinned and rubbed Greg jiggling Ass before shoving herself in once more with a hard thrust. Playtime was over, Graces fat cock soon pistoning in and out of the wriggling rocking Human Male as his own Cock flailed and gushed against the ground with each foot of fat herm Cock violating his insides. Much as Grace loved her Bitches Howls of pleasure, she couldn't risk it now, pressing Gregs Face into the smooth Stone of the Building to muffle his screams and cries as she bred him hard letting her fat swaying Nuts spank his plump Cheeks and thighs while she worked herself up with squelching slurping thrusts developing a light sweat.

She fucked him hard, the light grunts, wet squelches and slaps of her fat nuts spanking his Rear ringing through the area in the cool night air while the Pair mated. The Horny Herm rutting her boytoy hard as he came weakly against the ground with each hard thrust and shuddered begging for more lost to his bliss. It didn't take long for Grace to climax, stifling her own Roar as she gritted her Teeth letting out a deep hiss, ramming herself to the hilt she felt her Fat nuts tense and throb, churning up a load of her thick druggy nut butter as it painted Gregs insides. The Humans mouth open as he gurgled a groan, Graces potent druggy spooge flooding his gut as he shuddered and drooled against the cool stone feeling her use him for the cumdump he was.

They stayed locked like that, Grace lightly thrusting, plunging her hot bubbling cum deep into his Belly as the Human quivered in bliss, letting the druggy high wash over him as she flooded and painted his insides in her addictive seed. Grace finally let out a light sigh, feeling her Member peter out and squirt a last few globs of spunk into her Mate before slurping out. Gregs gut was swollen, sporting a large jiggling pudge of thick virile Herm spunk as Grace casually grabbed his Pants and slipped them back up concealing his gaping cum-drooling Rump as he rode out the afterglow and slowly came to licking the Wall with light gurgled pants.

"Mnh..w-wha?" Greg muttered dazed as Grace pulled him from the wall, the feeling of hot cum drizzling from his Rear making him gasp and clench keeping her prize inside as his gut churned. Grace pointed him to the lights of the Center, letting his foggy mind clear as the Human blushed hugging his swollen gut and looking to a very satisfied Herm. "Damn it...like..like this?" he asked timidly, it was hard to hide that kind of gut as his Shirt stretched exposing a portion of his Belly, let alone to Nurse Joy. A simple proud nod his only Answer as he bitterly huffed, "I look pregnant.." and rubbed his Mates Arms before reluctantly moving.

"Pregnant~?" Grace thought with a twitch and lusty grin.