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“Get em, Nidoqueen!" Tracey called into her microphone from her podium towering high over the rocky battlefield. Her voice echoed loud enough for the gym battle's live audience to hear over and over. They screamed and cheered, hooted and hollered as the ground gym leader's Nidoqueen answered her call with a determined flash in her eyes and then a wild cry.

Dane felt the battlefield tremble above him as he watched the battle on a small screen from the operator's booth beneath the stadium. Someone operating the cameras from far above the battlefield zoomed in on Nidoqueen's face as she shifted from a defensive stance to an offensive one, then she began to charge toward her opponent, a Rhydon more than a foot shorter than her. She was far bigger and more imposing than any other Nidoqueen he'd ever met, but when she met Rhydon in the middle of the battlefield and gripped his sides, it was more clear than ever.

The Rhydon's trainer, a young, blond boy wearing formal attire, a black button-up, a white vest, and matching pants, hesitated for a moment before he called out. His voice came far too late and it was all but unnoticed amidst the deafening roar of the crowds. Nidoqueen had already begun to lift him up, knowing her trainer's words even before she spoke.

“Now! Use superpower!"

Tracey's voice boomed, trembling the coliseum style arena, then only moments later there was another crash. Nidoqueen had slammed Rhydon into the ground, crumbling a boulder beneath her with the force of the slam and undoubtedly doing the same to his will to fight. The battlefield had filled with dust from the impact, making it nearly impossible to see, despite it, the cameraman zoomed in.

Dane looked to his side at a slanted table of buttons as the voice of the announcer filled the operator's booth. He started with an over-exaggerated verbal replay of Nidoqueen's grab and then rambled from the time the dust filled the screen until it began to clear. He only stopped for a breath, but before he could continue, Tracey's opponent, that young boy, screamed something into the arena.

“Rhydon! Use Hyper Beam!"

Dane found himself fixated on the screen. The dust hadn't even fully cleared away and of the two pokemon, only one of them was standing, though it was unclear who. Still, there was no way that kid's Rhydon would still be able to continue, not after an attack like that one. Despite the echo and silence that followed, it was clear that Nidoqueen was the one standing tall and Rhydon had gone still.

Suddenly a brief golden light blinked amidst the thick dust, then a pillar of golden light ripped through the remainder of it and crashed against Nidoqueen's chest. She roared loud but barely managed to get a sound out over the deafening explosion that followed. If it wasn't for the microphones attached to both combatants collars, no one would have been able to hear Tracey's cry of terror.

The force of the explosion sent Nidoqueen flying backward and into a tall rock formation. She dropped to her knees, then fell flat onto her belly and went still. The murmurs of the audience echoed about the battlefield and the one big screen above the audience showed both combatants with a split screen. Rhydon had undoubtedly passed out after his attack, but it was unclear whether or not Nidoqueen had been defeated.

Dane watched with crossed arms as the two referees over the match each ran over to the two pokemon. The one that went over to Rhydon waved his hands at the camera instantly, grabbing its attention before crossing his arms to make an X. As the other had just started to kneel down to Nidoqueen's side, she began to stir and the crowd immediately erupted into applause. Nidoqueen rose up to her claws and knees at first, then stood up tall with a slight waver, there were a number of large bruises on her body and a fresh one from the hyper beam, but she looked far less injured than other battles.

Dane found himself smiling as he turned toward a slanted table of buttons and hit a number of them. He let down both combatants from their towering, rocky podiums and shined a spotlight on Queen as she roared loud, the tremble of her bellow sent the referee that went to help her staggering backward. The crowd roared loud, as they always did whether the battle was long or short, easy or hard, then, as Tracey met the young boy beside his Rhydon, there was more applause. She lifted the boy's hand and it grew even lower, and the audience stood up granting the boy a standing ovation for his efforts.

It would go on for a while, and Dane knew it, so he left the booth after hitting another few buttons and pocketing the keys from the room. There was a lot of work to be done as Tracey's assistant, and it was sometimes stifling after a gym battle, but a heartfelt thanks and a long night off always followed. The lightshow from the buttons he pressed would last for a while, but the audience always left during it, since gym battles with audiences were rather common and fairly easy to get into.

Several minutes later, after Dane had wandered the labyrinth beneath the gym he rose up through a stairwell to the main floor. The first door he opened led him directly into the arena, which was being cleaned by Tracey's small staff as the final few visitors trickled out. In the center of the room, Tracey stood next to her Nidoqueen, who dwarfed her height simply by standing, but she made the reporters before them look even smaller as they mumbled questions.

They were probably around for the usual, common questions that she answered on a near monthly basis, but simply had to word in different ways. After all, there were only so many ways to tell a trainer not to be an asshole to their pokemon. As Dane approached, Nidoqueen was the first to notice, turning her head to face him with a deep, purple gaze, unlike normal Nidoqueen that lived around the area. Rumor had it that Tracey found her Nidoqueen as a Nidoran in a strange place where normal pokemon were massive and had genuinely distinguishable traits like eye color and sometimes in their ways of contacting their partners. The reporter seemed to be talking about just that, but Dane missed most of the conversation as the Nidoqueen that he informally called Queen looked down to him, her body still covered with minor bruises and scars.

She looked him over in an oddly coy, and triumphant way, as though she'd defeated him. Dane was positive that he was standing, but the way she stood tall and confidently, a clear head taller than him with her violet gaze piercing gaze fixed on his, made him feel like he was laying down. A cold chill made him shiver before he stepped forward, catching Tracey's attention, then the reporters. As always, she looked glad to see him, while the reporters' expressions showed quite the opposite at his interruption.

“Ah, Dane!"

Tracey had begun in the same voice she used for the reporters before Dane could even open his mouth. It was loud and confident, almost bellowing, but it was mostly for show, at least the loud part.

“Thanks again for helping run the show. You're always a big help." Dane smiled but remained silent. “I'd treat ya to something nice to eat, but that will have to wait until later. I'm going to the radio station."

Queen stepped forward, forming nearly a perfect triangle with Tracey and Dane. Just like that, none of the reporters mattered. Tracey ignored them with a grin, putting a hand on Queen's shoulder and looking to Dane.

“I'm not sure how long I'll be out, but that's no news. If anything goes wrong, I expect you two will be able to handle it."

Dane nodded and said nothing. There was always work to be done after a gym battle, but it had become so natural that he had simply begun to do it without question and it seemed that Tracey knew he could handle whatever it was. He no longer had to tell her that the work had been finished and she no longer asked. Papers were filed, doors for visitors had been locked for the night, and a hot mineral bath was fresh and waiting for the star of the night, Queen.

Tracey turned back to the reporters and continued to speak with them. At some point, Queen left, disappearing into her home as the last daily worker made his exit. Dane stood around for quite some time longer until his boredom had finally gotten the best of him and he left too. There wasn't any way to tell exactly how long they would be talking, and he was eager for the rest of his day off to begin.

The gym was like a labyrinth, multi-level, with a spacious, all-natural basement where Tracey trainer most of her pokemon. Other areas were for training the few pokemon that weren't ground types that she kept nearby, but the public didn't get to see those areas. Dane ambled through those sacred spaces shirtless with a bowl of ice cream and a spoon in the other. Sweat trickled down his dark skin as he scooped one big spoonful of ice cream into his mouth after another, the sweltering heat from the special bulbs in the ceiling beating harshly against him. Rocky props littered the room, and the shaded gold walls weren't crafted or painted very well, but it was somewhat clear that the room was supposed to be a desert. No one ever commented on the appearance of the place, since the only things that actually mattered were the heat and the massive boulders, which were as authentic as they could be.

He likened the next room to a forest, then a beach with an ocean nearby. The gym was big, and there was always more to explore, but by the time Dane had finished his ice cream he was bored. The trek to the kitchen to put away his dishes was uneventful, and almost totally silent, aside from the faint sounds of Tracey's other pokemon working out, watching T.V. or simply wandering the halls. Dane didn't see any of them, but he knew that if they wanted to be seen, they'd come to him.

When Dane finishing giving himself the grand tour he stopped on the lowest level, Queen's kingdom, as Tracey called it. Beside the entrance was a trashcan, but beyond that was nothing but rock, ground, and a number of underground springs with lights scarcely placed overhead for scarce lighting. Dane made his way far from the entrance to the first natural spring, which wasn't more than a short walk away. After a moment of silence with no sign of her nearby, Dane made his way to the next spring, then the next, traveling in a big circle as he made his way through the underground.

The final spring didn't look much different than any of the others, but as he approached he could faintly make out the glisten of water on the surrounding boulders. Queen wasn't anywhere that he could see, but the springs were all a little deeper than they seemed, so he waited. Not even a minute later Dane let his curiosity get the best of him as he made his way over.

He stood at the edge of the spring as he did all of the others, squinting at the murky depths as he leaned over. He held himself up with his palms on the spring's edge, bending his arms to get closer to the water before pushing himself up to his feet. There still didn't seem to be any sign of her, but Dane wasn't convinced that he'd missed her yet, so he waited. He sat at the edge of the spring, listening close in an attempt to make out any of the usual signs that she was around, from the sound of her footsteps to the sounds of her heavy breathing after some exercise, but there were none.

“Well…" Dane tilted his head and looked into the spring once more before finally turning away. Just when he began to reconsider how certain he was of her resting spot something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. A bubble from the spring rose to the surface, then popped, then another few. By the time Dane had turned back, it was far too late and those claws that had brought Rhydon to his knees hours ago were on his arms. Moments later, Dane was in the spring.

Queen dragged Dane into the spring, pulling him to the very bottom, which was noticeably deeper than what he imagined. She pinned him against the rocky side of the spring and showed him a smirk with wide, alert eyes. She licked his cheek, lolling out her large, thick, tongue to taste his dark chocolate face, then she put her claws on the side. With her mighty tail she leapt from the bottom of the spring up to the surface and just like that, Dane was alone again.

As the last of his breath escaped just behind Queen only to burst at the surface, Dane jumped to the surface and caught the edge with both hands. Before he could lift himself up Queen had taken hold of his wrists and effortlessly lifted him out beside her, then she dropped him to his feet. Dane clumsily staggered backward until he slipped and fell, landing against one of the large rocks with a loud splat, courtesy of his drenched clothes. Afterward, he looked up to Queen with a tinge of embarrassment in his eyes. She laughed.

Dane stood up and leaned back against the rock for balance as he looked up to Queen, then down to himself and his clothes.

“You know...if I take these off I'm not carrying them back…" He looked up to Queen with a combination of command and respect that she admired of her own trainer and she shrugged in response. She was still more than amused by her prank and she never actually did, so he couldn't help but smile as he lifted the shirt from his body and wrung it out. Water splashed all over the ground, then he held it out and shook it out toward Queen, splashing her with tiny droplets of water. She raised up an arm before taking a feint menacing step toward him, but he didn't flinch.

Dane reached into his pockets and lifted out his wallet and pokegear before tossing them onto his shirt. His belt was the next thing to come off, but by then Queen was already standing within arm's length. A few seconds later Dane was standing between her and the boulder with his thumbs around the waistline of his pants. She looked down into his eyes and he reciprocated her gaze, but he didn't say a word.

The near silence of the underground never equated to anything more than peacefulness or tranquility in Dane's mind whenever he visited. As he looked up into Queen's eyes he had another thought, the same one he figured she already had-- they were totally alone. Dane looked at each of Queen's curves, turned extra large by her abnormal size and stopped at her bosom, their warmth and soft feel turning his palms a soft pink from the mere sight.

All the while Queen focused on Dane's face and his eyes, she watched the way his tongue licked from one side of his mouth to the other, as though he were the one who found prey. She giggled inwardly at the thought, her eyes narrowing as she reached forward for Dane's pants. His gaze met hers almost instantly, but before he could say a word his pants were halfway down.

“H-Hey…!" His boxers came part of the way down when Queen yanked his pants away and with her claws firm around his legs he couldn't do anything more than stand still or stumble and fall. He made his choice clear as he braced himself against her, his palms held fast to Queen's shoulders for balance. She snickered and forced his pants down the rest of the way, leaving his body naked and bare as she fell to her knees.

When Queen looked up into Dane's eyes he went silent. She didn't look any less monstrous even when she was on her knees and her purple gaze, full of intent, sent chills through Dane's body. She opened her mouth and leaned into Dane's soft, human body, her soft cream colored bosom pressed against his chest as she licked from his neck to his ear. Dane trembled in place, but he didn't make a sound as his palms fell from Queen's shoulders to her chest. He groped and felt as she licked and nibbled, all of the while lowering her head.

She cleaned his chest with long, intricate strokes of her tongue, stopping to collect the water before going back. Dane's hands rose back to her shoulders, then rested on her head as she stopped over his groin. There wasn't a moment of hesitation as she brought her tongue to the underside of Dane's cock, lifting it and taking in his scent.

Dane groaned, but remained still, his cock beginning to twitch to life, filling out most of Queen's tongue. She closed her mouth around it, coating him with her thick saliva. His cock continued to inflate until it was fully erect and Queen took it in without a problem, reaching forward and grabbing onto his butt with both hands. Her tongue circled and stroked the tip, tickling the underside of his shaft with surprising delicateness. Precum drooled from the tip and Queen savored it with a deep grumble akin to a growl that trembled the earth beneath them. It continued to come out, messily as though meant for something bigger, but she swallowed the thick, slippery stuff and spread it over Dane's cock.

Queen bobbed her head with intent and grace as Dane watched from above, taking in one small breath after another as his loins burned and his cock throbbed. He knew it wouldn't be very long and he could feel Queen's lust with every slurp and smack, which had steadily grown louder until it was all he could hear aside from his own pounding heart. As Queen's head bobbed, Dane gripped the back of her head and began to buck his hips.

“A-Almost…" was all Dane managed to mumble as he fucked Queen's maw with the little space allotted to him. He clenched his teeth as he poked and prodded her tongue with his cock, spreading his flavor about her mouth. He stood up on the tips of his toes as Queen suckled and slurped, opening his mouth for a brief gasp, but when he moaned instead, Queen was ready with her mouth agape.

One messy spurt at the time, Dane's spunk spilled over her tongue and against the roof of her mouth and down her throat. Dane reached down with a hand and leaned forward with the little space he had been permitted, stroking his cock feverishly. Queen waited patiently beneath him, licking the underside of Dane's length as the rest of his orgasm topped off her tongue. She closed her lips around his cock and sucked it clean, pushing the taste around the parts of her mouth that hadn't experienced it yet before swallowing it down. It took her a second or two, but when she was done she opened her mouth, to show him her clean tongue.

“A-Ah…" Dane gasped and leaned back against the boulder again. His cock glistened with Queen's saliva, twitching as he balled his fists and curled his toes, unable to keep them from tingling. He started to grin, even as Queen's tail snaked between his legs and wrapped around his right ankle, but a moment later Dane's legs had been ripped from beneath him and he fell to his butt with a yelp.

Queen snickered as she placed her claws against the boulder and used her tail to continue to drag Dane backward. He suddenly stopped, looking up to her as she began to grind her body against his, feeling his length still throbbing and hot against her body. Dane's hands pressed against her body, not to explore, but to grip her folds and curves as her lips, trembling and soaked, rubbed against the tip of his cock. She pinned Dane beneath her massive body and between her wet thighs, bringing a palm to his shoulder as she leaned over him.

Dane fidgeted beneath her in an attempt to get comfortable, grunting softly as Queen made herself comfortable, turning this way and that, all with her eyes on him. When she was finished, she lifted herself up only slightly, just enough to get her tail between the two of them. Her tail fondled Dane's balls for a moment and he arched his back in response, sucking in a small breath then another as she raised his cock straight up. Dane watched without a word, both of his hands rested on her belly, then she dropped onto his cock.

Queen's groan was deep and her following gasp was loud and echoed over Dane's words in response. Her ears twitched and her gaze focused on his as she planted her palms at his side beside his head and began to lift herself up again. Dane pressed against her belly, lifting her just enough to get a glimpse of the sticky, slippery action. She didn't wait long to pick up the pace or raise her voice, moaning loud as her liquid excitement ran down Dane's cock and pooled beneath his balls.

Dane rested his head back against the cool earth, unmoving, as Queen's tongue lolled out of her mouth and she lifted her tail only to let it crash against the ground the ground with a rumble. She bent over, rocking her big body as she took every inch of Dane he could give her, hungrily squeezing and throbbing around his length. Her ears twitched every time he moaned and grunted. Dane began to close his eyes, bringing his hands up to her chest, groping the soft cream on her body as his breaths grew short and his vision began to blur. He was getting close again.

Their pants had grown louder and when Dane opened his eyes again, their combined groans stopped as Queen looked down. She gripped his long, thick, lush hair in her claws and raised his head, tilting her head and pressing her mouth to his. Despite the size difference, they made it work, Queen sucking the little of Dane's tongue that entered her mouth before reciprocating his lust. Her tongue filled his mouth and his eyes widened, almost comically as he gagged.

“A-Ah…!?" She sat up and moaned in surprise, the sound rang in Dane's ears a little as he caught his breath, nearly sitting up.

Queen looked down to him with an expression that Dane likened to a blush and he looked up with a hand on his throat. He smiled first, then he chuckled, and they both began to laugh, their voices echoing around them. A short while later there was silence again, but Dane was smirking.

“Well?" He motioned her down to him with a flick of his wrist. “C'mere, you."

Queen blinked twice and grinned, placing a palm on his chest before pinning him to the ground once more. Dane gasped in surprise as he went down and Queen dropped on top of him again. She gave him far less space than before and from the dim light nearby he could just barely make out her wild grin. She began to rock her body again, taking him deeper, and faster, mashing his body against the hard ground. Dane's hands returned to her hips and he held on as tight as he could manage.

Just like that, Dane was close again and Queen, who had been waiting the whole time, seemed to be on the verge too. Queen began to lift herself again, raising herself up and dropping down, hilting Dane's shaft inside of her, every breath forcing her lips to tremble just a touch more. A feral growl preceded a long, deep moan as she lifted her head, but the earth-trembling bellow that followed caught Dane offguard.

Queen brought her arms around Dane's body, lifting him slightly and embracing him beneath her as she came, trembling, stroking, and clenching his manhood inside of her. Her essence spilled around his cock in a hot mess as Dane's sweaty, glistening body trembled beneath her. Dane's orgasm came only seconds afterward, full, thick splurts of white painting her insides as she grinded against him.

Just as quickly as their voices had echoed through the cavern they had nearly gone silent. The great Nidoqueen had slowed to a stop, sharing a few seconds of warm, sticky silence, her chest pressing against Dane with each deep breath. Dane lifted his hands to her sides, stroking her gently as he curled his toes and shut his eyes, deeply comforted by the warmth of her inside and outsides at once.

Queen pressed the side of her face against Dane's, nuzzling him gently, then she touched her nose to his. She parted her lips and Dane reciprocated, planting the deepest kiss he could manage on her with eyes closed. Their lips disconnected as Queen released Dane from her grasp and lifted her head, smirking as she began to grind herself onto Dane's cock again. He was still hard and she was ready for round two, but there was no telling when Tracey would be coming back. Despite it, Queen lowered her head once more and Dane raised his hands to her chest, grinning.

There was no telling when Tracey would come back, but unanimously and without a word, they decided to simply not care.