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Appropriating a Pirate

For Leon_Therma

By Draconicon

"Hehehe, you're happy to be Master's broken little paw-slut, aren't you?" Leon said, wiggling his toes over Ridley's face. "You weren't happy waiting for that bounty hunter to find you again. You needed someone to take you and make you a proper slut."

"Yes...yes, Master...needed to be...a proper slut..."

He chuckled, shaking his head as he kept pumping his dick. The Typhlosion never tired of the sight of the master of the Space Pirates at his feet, brought low by a good fight and a bit of pleasurable breaking. The two-toed beast had been quite the force in the Metroid universe, but now? Now, he was nothing but a good little slut for his master.

Just like quite a few others that Leon had gathered over the years. There were all kinds of species that he had brought low, from a Mewtwo from back home to a Metroid named Cerebellum to this little slut. And they were all eager to keep serving him, showing him how devoted they were to him, and how quick they were to give him the pleasure that he asked for. It was a good life.

And he wanted more of it. So much more.

He lifted one paw, pressing his toes to Ridley's lips, and the great purple space lizard opened his mouth to suck on them. As he dragged his toes over Ridley's tongue, making him taste the sweat and musk that came from the slippery things in this hot place, he leaned his head to the side, resting his chin on his fist.

"So, tell me. Did you ever get much done on Tallon IV?"

"Hmm?"

"The other Space Pirates. Did they ever get much done there?"

"I...some of us..."

"Yeeees?"

He dragged his other paw down, pressing it right to that throbbing erection. Ridley moaned, huffing and grunting as he kept licking. His hips started thrusting, his body helpless to the pleasure that Leon offered him, promised him, all for his continued obedience.

It hadn't started like that, of course. Ridley had wanted to fight, at least a bit, but just like all the other sluts that Leon had gathered - from pets to slaves to just flat-out whores, in the case of a certain dragon - he had eventually fallen to his own urges. He needed to be dominated, used, fucked, and there was only one person that would do that to him. The Typhlosion pushed down, slowly grinding the space lizard's cock into the ground, holding it there and making sure that it stayed there as his toes dragged up and down near the head.

The whole time, he continued slowly stroking himself, taking his time to build up his pleasure. His lips were turned back in a smirk, and he made sure that he presented the look of someone completely calm, cool, and collected. No need to hide what he felt; he was the master here, and his pleasure...his needs...his wants...were all that mattered.

Finally, Ridley gave in. He panted and opened his mouth, letting Leon's spit-slick toes free.

"There...there's still some pirates down there...we found safe places, places to hide out...and there's some that are still...still waiting for me."

"Hehehe, that's what I thought."

"Are you...going to take over?"

"Me? Take over? Nah, that'd be boring. And there'd be all the problems of figuring out how I was going to make that work when I don't really want to spend all my time over there." Leon shook his head as he stood up, stretching his legs and popping his neck. "Nah, I was jut thinking of heading over there and getting one of them as another slut. And maybe bring him back here so he can see what you've become."

The fear on Ridley's face, and the blush, told him that it would probably be the last nail in the coffin for the once-great pirate's confidence. Having one of his former underlings see what he had become would break him, leaving him all the more eager to serve, all the more desperate to follow even the most embarrassing orders, just to keep the master's protection and interest.

After all, Ridley had done a great deal of things to his people. They were kept in line through fear, and fear alone. If they knew that their boss had been broken down, if they knew that he was nothing but a bitch, then they'd want a turn.

Leon would be the only one that could stop them, and Ridley knew it. He could see it in the other male's eyes.

"So, where on Tallon IV are the other Space Pirates?" the Typhlosion asked, chuckling. "And how many of them would break like you did?"

"...Against you, all of 'em," Ridley muttered, looking down at the ground. "If you can break me, you'd break each and every one of those fuckers. They couldn't stand up to you, not on their best day."

"Heh, you got that right, slut."

Ridley shivered, his large dick twitching up and spitting pre-cum. One more sign of his broken nature, really. Nobody that hadn't been broken in would have their cock bouncing just from being called a slut. Leon crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the wall behind him. Blank, empty, gray, just like every surface was that he didn't paint with a new idea in this little dimension between worlds. He kept that smirk on his face, though.

"Now...tell me everything."

"Yes...Master..."

#

It turned out that there was a side-lab that had been disconnected from the main hub of the Space Pirate base on Tallon IV, something that had been pushed all the way to the other side of the planet to avoid it being detected if the main base was found or breached. The only way to get there with the tech in the Metroid universe was to take a ship and fly from one base to the other, navigating the increasingly horrible storms on the surface and avoiding being shot down by the defenses on the other side.

For Leon, it just meant making a portal.

He stepped out through the fiery hole in reality, emerging in some sort of science lab. All around him were pillars and tubes filled with bubbling fluid, and he was surprised that it was still running so well after everything that had happened here. Then again, according to Ridley, this particular base was buried deep, and there were no shuttles off-world from this base without it coming from the other one. They were completely cut off from the rest of the galaxy, both from the news and from going anywhere. Ridley had wanted total control over this place, and to have them completely dependent on him.

Fit with the space pirate ruler, honestly. It was something that he would want, considering that he was always afraid of someone fucking with his plans.

Leon looked around, taking in the sights. The lab was two stories tall, with the upper one lined with catwalks and the lower one filled with various computer terminals. Cameras - most of which were offline - lined the upper floor, looking down at everything. The few working ones were taken care of easily; all he had to do was wave at them, and fire burned, melting the casings of the cameras and rendering them useless.

With that done, he looked at what the lab was researching. True to form, it was more Metroids.

It seemed that was one of the only focuses that the Space Pirates had, sometimes. Yes, yes, they had some interest in something called Phazon eventually, but Metroids and the power that those creatures had, and whether they could harness that power for themselves, was constantly on their minds. He supposed that he shouldn't have been that surprised that they would still have some around, particularly after what had been found in the main Tallon IV base.

He walked up to one of the tubes, looking at the Metroid inside. It was still in the dome-shaped state that he had seen Cerebellum in at one point, but rather than the smaller sort of body of his 'son,' this one was more of a large, developed one. He cocked his head to the side.

"Wonder if they found a way to freeze the development in these labs..."

If that was the case, then it was probably an adult in various ways, even if the body didn't evolve the way that the Metroids normally did. Something to consider.

He turned in a circle, looking at the eight or so Metroids that were kept in the tanks. Despite his main purpose of coming to the base, he had to admit that there was always some fun in being watched, and Leon smirked as he put his hands up and behind his head, letting his junk hang down.

The Metroids all perked up at that. Maybe they could sense his energy in the air, or maybe they were all perverts, like Cerebellum had become. He chuckled as he swayed his hips from side to side, his cock slowly rising and poking forward.

"Yeah, you like that, don't you? Dirty little sluts..."

Leon swayed his hips from side to side, enjoying the slow pulses of pleasure between his legs as his cock got bigger, stiffer, harder, until it was pointed not just forward, but up. The sheer size of it would have required at least two of the bigger Metroids to drain it properly, but he imagined that some of them would have tried to gorge themselves on it solo.

They started to bump themselves against the sides of the tanks, clearly trying to get to him, and he bit his lips in amusement. The fact that they thought that they could take him was rather amusing. Sure, their weakness tended to be ice rather than fire, but he was hot enough that he knew that they were nothing that he couldn't handle. Maybe he could let a few of them out, enjoy a little bit of fun before he searched out a Space Pirate to take home with him. Maybe there'd be something worth it in bringing one back to give Cerebellum a friend.

He was just about to flick one of the lids open when he heard the snikt-snikt of a door opening on the upper level. The Fire-type smirked, pulling his hands back down from behind his head.

Show-time.

He ducked behind one of the pillars, curious which one of the pirates was coming down. There'd been several varieties that called Tallon IV home, after all, and he was curious -

There it was. He saw the paws through the catwalk first: two-toed talon things, with a spur at the back that jutted out just enough to make out through the metal 'boot' that covered the top of the paws. Perfectly suited for someone to just thrust their cock between the toes, as far as he was concerned. He smiled as he stroked himself to the thought, enjoying the continued throbbing between his fingers.

Thud, thud. The Metroid in the tube behind him continued to grind against the glass, trying to get closer, trying to get at his dick. He chuckled, turning around so his cock pressed against the glass. It seemed to drive the Metroid absolutely crazy, and its little claw-feelers desperately pressed against the side of the tube as if it could break through.

Leon, on the other hand, had his attention glued on the newcomer. The Space Pirate had walked to the edge of the railing on the catwalk and shown himself. He was slightly hunched over in his armor, wearing a thick metal plating around his torso and the tops of his thighs, as well as down his arms. Both arms had been fitted with laser cannons along the top of the forearms, which would give the scaly creature a chance to shoot at him if he revealed himself too soon.

No, not just lasers. One of those is a missile launcher.

Well, that made it more fun.

The green-scaled Space Pirate had a smaller head with a long jaw, and as it opened and closed its mouth, he could see plenty of sharp teeth. Yet, that wasn't a deal-breaker for him. As long as he could get something in there to prop it open, his dick would be completely fine.

Overall, the creature - a strange mix of bug and reptile - was someone that was eminently fuckable to him, and someone that he imagined would fit in well with the rest of his toys. Particularly once he got the pirate out of the armor and started corrupting him with a bit of pleasure.

"Oy. You boys looking forward to snack-time?"

Leon blinked. The Space Pirate reached behind him, pulling out a bag of treats. He waggled it back and forth, and the crinkling sound of the plastic bag pulled most all of the Metroids' attention back to the pirate.

"Hehehe, yeah, you want your snackies, don't you?"

Oh, you've got to be kidding me...

Despite the situation, Leon covered his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. This was the Space Pirate he'd found? The one that kept sneaking into the science lab to feed snacks to the Metroids? Damn, that was kinda hilarious.

He bit back the laughter as he shook his head, taking a few deep breaths. No, no, he wasn't here to make fun of the pirates, though that would have been kinda fun at the same time. He was here to get a good slut for himself, and this guy would work for that. He was already being nice to the Metroids, so he'd probably be a good caretaker for Cerebellum back at the place between places, and he'd probably remember Ridley enough to make for some good humiliation sessions for the big old purple lizard.

And he had some science knowledge, probably, so he might be able to help jury-rig a few fun machines, too. That would be good.

"Alright...let's do this."

Leon waited for the Space Pirate to come down the ramp, both feet on the ground floor before the Typhlosion stepped out into the open. The pirate blinked, looking at him and losing the strange smile that he'd had a moment before.

"Who the fuck are you?" the pirate asked.

"Leon. Or, you know, you can call me 'master.'"

"Fuck that. Ridley's the leader, and he ain't here."

"That's because he's with me."

"Bullshit."

"Not really, but you'll find out when you come along. Now, do you want to do this the easy way, or the -"

To give the pirate credit, he aimed and fired faster than most of his brethren probably would have. To give him even more credit, he used the weapon that was more likely to kill his opponent quickly in most situations, and a blue blur of a missile shot through the air right at Leon's face.

The problem was, missiles were explosions. Explosions were fire. And Leon ate fire for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

The Typhlosion opened his mouth and swallowed the chunk of burning metal, dragging it down his throat with one firm gulp. It went down and burst in his guts, and though he had a little heartburn from the explosion - dirty fuels, probably - it wasn't nearly as bad as it could have been.

He patted his stomach lightly, and the pirate's eyes went wide.

"Heh, that wasn't a bad meal. Not very good, but not bad, either," he said. "Now...how about I show you what I can do?"

"What the hell are you?"

"I told you already. Weren't you listening? I'm your master."

With a deep breath in, Leon collected the fire in his belly. He twisted it around, changing it as only a powerful Fire-type could do. The heat was built up, charged, and more than that, controlled; he wanted this to happen in one specific way, after all.

He puffed it out, and a humanoid silhouette of flame leaped from his mouth. It surged and grew, bursting into a shape that was as big as and almost exactly the same shape as the pirate in front of him. It charged, arms outstretched, and slammed right into him, bearing the pirate off his feet and sending him right to the ground.

As his target screamed in fear, Leon rested one hand on his hip as he watched. The fire did exactly what he wanted it to do; it burned through the metal plates, melting them, making them drip to the floor in pieces. It burned down, down, down...and then immediately faded away, leaving nothing to harm the pirate himself.

It had, however, left him completely naked. Leon bounced his eyebrows at the sight of the half-hard fear-boner between the pirate's legs, and he walked over to pin it to the ground as the alien struggled to breathe, gasping and shivering from head to toe after the sudden attack.

As he stepped on the pirate's cock, pinning it to the smooth metal floor, his quarry gasped, stiffening up. Leon leaned down, gripping the pirate's jaw, turning that long face to look at him.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"...Kronger."

"Kronger, huh? Well, I'll let you keep that name for a little bit. At least, until I know that you're good and broken. But first, do you remember who I said I am?"

"...You're my master. That's what you said."

"That's right. And what does that make you?"

"...Slave?"

"That's right. See? You're not so dumb, are you, Kronger?"

The green-scaled pirate didn't seem to know how to take that. Leon imagined that Kronger probably got a lot of shit for feeding the Metroids his snacks, and rightly so. Metroids got a little strange with unsupervised diets, and there were all kinds of problems with keeping them in line, anyway, so a group of scientists dealing with one pirate that kept breaking the rules would get everyone pissed off.

But at the same time, he got the feeling that Kronger was more on the lines of being at least a decent pirate. Not good - there were no good Space Pirates - but not the same sort of asshole as some of them had become over the years. He imagined that this one was here because something in that black heart of his found the Metroids cute, or had attached to them somehow.

And someone that could like something else was always hoping to be liked in return. Not being called stupid? That was a way to get some attention.

"Now, Kronger. If you're a slave, and I'm the master, that means that I can tell you what to do. Doesn't it?"

"...Yeah, it does. You're not going to...kill me?" the pirate asked.

"Not if you do what you're told."

"Makes sense. What do you want, master?"

Don't even have to break you, do I? he thought. Then again, considering the way that Ridley ran things, I guess that makes sense. You have the strength to dominate people, people submit. That was the way that he ran this whole thing. And now that I'm the one that's stronger than him...

Well, it meant that the Space Pirates would see a new, stronger master, and they would follow him instead. Really simple in the grand scheme of things.

But he wanted more than just fear keeping them attached to him. He wanted them to want it. He wanted them to want him.

Leon flicked his cock up and down, and Kronger's eyes went immediately to the long, throbbing shaft in front of his face. His head bobbed up and down with it, his eyes going wider and wider.

"Ridley ever fuck you?" Leon asked.

Kronger shook his head.

"Well, this master is going to. And you're going to show him how much you love it by jerking off the whole time."

"...Oh, fuck..."

"Heh, yep. Now...put that mouth to work, slut."

The look on Kronger's face spelled out his thoughts all too easily. The pirate probably thought that he could get through this and then deal with the repercussions later. Probably thought that it'd be a forced thing that he'd pretend to like and then move on, washing his mouth out later and getting back to his normal life while hoping none of the other pirates realized what he'd done.

Oh, what a stupid mistake that was.

He guided Kronger's lips down to his cock, encouraged a few kisses to the tip, before slowly pushing him down. A little bit of pre-cum was already leaking from the tip, and he felt the alien's tongue dragging along the underside of his shaft for a moment before the pirate started sucking properly. A few little head-bobs, but no teeth. Seemed like he had at least sucked someone off before, even if it wasn't Ridley.

"Don't forget to jerk off, slave."

"Mmmph..."

Kronger's hands went down, fondling the half-hard shaft between his legs. Fear-boner, for now, but Leon knew that would change soon enough. He rubbed the back of the pirate's head, enjoying that mouth, feeling that tongue working along the underside of his cock and licking towards the head every time that Kronger pulled back.

Up, down, up, down. The pirate was slow, but he didn't exactly skimp on the pressure. Firm licks, firm sucks, and the wet sounds of the blowjob were keeping Leon good and hard and - yep, the various Metroids were still enjoying the show all around them. He could hear them bumping up against the glass, shoving themselves against it, trying to get at him and Kronger as they enjoyed themselves.

And little by little, things started to change.

He was using his hand on the back of the pirate's head to fuck with his mind. Usually, he used dancing bits of fire to start screwing with people, but he could use fire in different ways to do that. A little bit of heat at his fingertips started to spread through the pirate's body, adding to his libido, burning at his brain. Not enough to make him stupid, not enough to consume his thoughts or anything like that, but just enough to make it hard to think, hard to push forward while getting hornier and hornier.

Kronger started to moan while sucking, bobbing his head down harder, faster, sucking the Fire-type off that much more enthusiastically. Soon, he was sucking all the way to the base rather than lingering around the middle, all but face-fucking himself on Leon's cock and huffing as he did. Up, down, up, down, fucking his face against that thick cock, making it go all the way down his throat and holding his lips firmly against the Typhlosion's crotch for a moment to swallow, only to take his time going all the way back to the tip.

It took all of three minutes to go from a reluctant but effective blowjob to something that genuinely seemed to turn the alien on. Kronger panted as he looked up, one hand flying up and down his cock, the other squeezing his balls as he sucked away.

"Yeah, you like that, don't you, slut?"

"Mm-hmm...mmm..."

"You want to keep sucking on master's fat dick?"

"Mmm-hmm!"

"Hehe...come here..."

He dragged the alien over to one of the standing tubes, pinning him against it. With a grunt of effort, he kept Kronger in place, situating him in a perfect position for real face-fucking, and rested his palms against the tube. The Metroid inside bobbed upward, looking almost confused.

Enjoy the show, bubble-brain.

With a grunt, he slammed his cock forward, burying it up to the hilt in the alien's throat. Kronger grunted as he was pinned against the tube, his head grinding against the glass, but there was no hesitation on the alien's part. The pirate just started swallowing with abandon, the inside of his throat milking away at Leon's cock. One suck, two, three, and more followed as Kronger kept swallowing away, moaning all the while.

Leon could feel the little splats of pre-cum against his legs, the warmth of the other man's juices showing him just how much Kronger had already been corrupted. Not much longer, he imagined, until the Space Pirate was all but begging to be his slut. That would be the hottest part, he knew. The hottest part was always when they begged.

In, out, in, out he thrusted, picking up speed and ramming down that open maw with pleasure. Each thrust ground his cock over an eager tongue, and each time he bottomed out, he could feel the other man's lips against his groin, his scaly chin against his balls. Forward, back, forward, back, in, out, in, out. The wet squelches and grunts and aroused huffs were just getting louder and louder, more and more intense, and Leon groaned as he just used the alien's mouth as just one more sex toy.

Smack, smack, smack. His balls were slowly pulling up from his own need, and he knew that he was almost there. He picked up the pace, thrusting away, only pausing to grind from time to time against the alien's face before going back to fucking it properly. Kronger grabbed him by the hips, not to stop him, but to pull him in faster, harder, helping him fuck away.

"Good...fucking...slut..."

He grunted as he felt himself on the edge of climax, those happy tingles running out from his cock to his balls, and then up and down his spine. Almost there, almost there.

"Take your master's cum, slut!"

He rammed his cock right down the alien's throat one more time, and held it there. The first shot of cum was always the thickest, and he could feel the sudden spasms inside, the gasps and grunts and glugs as Kronger tried to swallow it down as fast as it came out. The alien was barely able to keep up with that first shot, and was already sputtering with the second as Leon started pulling out.

By the third, the alien was coughing, sputtering, oozing some of it out of his mouth, and the fourth, fifth, and sixth shots went over his face, down his chest, and over his groin. Leon grinned as he marked the slut properly, giving him a good coating of seed, making sure that he wasn't going to forget who owned him anytime soon.

Kronger slumped back against the tube, and Leon finally noticed that the alien had cum, too. Just from a simple face-fuck and jerking off to it. He chuckled, shaking his head as he nudged that twitching cock with one fuzzy toe.

"Enjoyed that, huh?"

"Mmmph...en...enjoyed it a lot...master..."

"Heh, that's what master likes to hear."

"Mmmph...does it always...always feel that good?"

"Sometimes it feels even better. Particularly when I get to use those paws of yours, or your ass."

"Mmmph..."

Kronger's cock twitched again, and Leon knew that he'd already won. The alien was already addicted to the idea of service, and that meant that he'd be happy to be taken again and again.

Hell, he was probably already thinking of what it would feel like to be under Leon properly. Ridley had made it clear to the Space Pirates that they were going to be his bitches for as long as he had power. He no longer had that power, and now, people like Kronger were going to have to find others that would take care of them, or at the very least, people like Leon that would give them orders that they could follow.

It was the downside to an entire organization run by the idea of 'Strong Person Gives Orders, Weak People Take Orders.' It encouraged anyone not at the very top to see themselves as weak to fit into the hierarchy, and it meant that any diversion was going to fuck with their heads.

Not as much as Leon had just fucked with Kronger, but enough.

He chuckled as he stretched his arms over his head, a bit of fire at his fingertips already starting to weave a portal back home. It started to take form against the wall behind the tube that they were leaning against, and as he wove it together, he looked down at the recovering alien.

"Now, what are you?" Leon asked.

"I'm your slave. Your fucking slave."

"And what does that mean?"

"It means that you can do whatever you want to me, and I'm going to fucking love it, because you're so fucking good at it."

"Heh, and what do you want me to do to you, Kronger?"

"I want you to use me. I want you to fuck my face. I want you to shove me against the wall and break my ass in. I want to feel you again and again and again, using me like a little bitch. I want you to be my master. I love it. I love it so fucking much, and I want to feel it all over again."

Even better than he'd hoped. Leon's smile grew with each word out of the alien's mouth. It was one thing to hear a slut enjoy what he'd done, but something else to hear them beg like this. All the thoughts that he had of fucking Ridley into the ground while Kronger watched were slowly getting replaced with thoughts of letting Ridley see how much the Space Pirates preferred their new leader, and how much they were going to line up and get fucked by him, one by one, until they were all swearing loyalty to their new fiery master.

His cock started rising again, and the alien leaned in, grinding his nose and lips under the shaft and against the Typhlosion's balls. Kronger even let out a needy little whimper as he breathed in the scent.

"Please, Master...use me..."

"In a bit."

"Mmmph..."

"Heh, love the eagerness, slave. But listen to your master. You'll get it in a bit."

He looked at the portal again. There was the possibility of going now, taking Kronger with him and showing off his conquest to Ridley. Or...

He turned to look at the upper level, at the catwalk and the door to the rest of the base. There were others here, too, others that he could go on a rampage with and break down before he left. He'd imagined just taking one, becoming a ghost story for the rest of the pirates in the base, but now that he saw just how easily broken Kronger had been -

"How many pirates are here?" he asked.

"Maybe sixty-nine?" Kronger said.

"Funny."

"Master?"

"Never mind," Leon said, putting the little joke out of his head. He waved his hand, closing the portal before pulling Kronger to his feet. "You're going to introduce me to the other Space Pirates in the base, and tell them who the new leader is."

"You're going to take all of them, Master?"

"Heh, you jealous?"

"Only if I don't get to serve you properly, Master. I really want your dick in me again, and your...your paws on me..."

"Oh? You're already a dirty little paw slut for me? You want my paws all over your dick again?"

"Mmmph..."

"Well, you'll have to get in line."

He was going to enjoy this, he thought. There were so many pirates that he could break down, and when he got them all done and brought them back through the portal, Ridley was just going to die of humiliation. Probably get a boner from hell out of it, too, considering that the big space lizard seemed to love that, these days.

Patting Kronger on the back, he guided the alien towards the ramp. Leon's mind was already running wild with the thought of an orgy with all these sluts, turning them into his personal little army and letting them run wild. Probably not the way that Ridley had, since he didn't have any real ambitions in that direction, but...

Well, it was hot to think of having a bunch of sexy soldiers running around the place, ready to drop to their knees and either worship his paws or his cock with nothing more than a look. He was going to enjoy this.

The End

Summary: Leon's always on the go, always wanting to expand his harem. Time to do it again, one supposes.

Tags: M/M, Metroid, Ridley, Metroids, Space Pirate, Reptile, Oral, Face-Fuck, Facefuck, Blowjob, Paw Fetish, Paws, Corruption, Heat, Need, Want, Orgasm, Cum, Masturbation, Marking with Cum, Musk, Typhlosion,