Taboo Fantasies Abound! M Lucario X F ?
#33 of Taboo Fantasies Abound
This Lucario's got problems...
Having a Lopunny for a mother.
The King's Orders-During a rather boring-
You know what? I'll let you guess what happens!
'Cause I can, biatches!
For...Someone, I guess-"King's Orders"-M Lucario X F ?( ;) )
"All rise! Today, we are to discuss the upcoming events, current issues and hearing our subjects's voices in the presence of our king, Makanja! All hail?"
"All HAIL!"
The Meeting Room of the vast kingdom of Servis was filled to the brim with a wide assortment of Council members-short or tall. From the Division of Defense to the king's Personal Adviser, they sat in a long, multi-seated hardwood table with the king himself at the head.
The king, you may ask? A Lucario. A rather tall and muscular one compared to others. His fur was smooth and pristine to the touch. His chest spike shone in the light, albeit dimly. The crown on his head was fitted for him and his ears. A cloak rested behind him in his seat, flapping a little with every burst of air within the room.
Makanja sighed as the Meeting got started with rather tedious subjects. The farms were fine-crops this year were excelling in productivity and they haven't been low on food for almost ten times the time, the people have been mostly well-behaved with very few criminals being brought to his quarters and the neighboring kingdoms were at peace.
So why was there an argument going on?
Along the right side of the table, the Division of Monetary Protection's advisers were in a heated disagreement. As members Ra'Jzar and Lanmest, a Zangoose and Seviper respectively, yelled at each other about some dispute between them, Makanja officially slumped.
Trying to break them up has grown tiresome, so he just let them go at it. His curious right paw began treading downwards until it was between his legs. It made contact with his cloth-less crotch and rubbed slowly. Despite himself, he kept a straight composure, even as he leaned over to speak with his Adviser,who shared his species.
"Ming-Chi, fetch me my pet. I require her presence." The order was taken with a silent nod before Ming-Chi rose out of her seat and left the room. No one paid her any mind as they were all watching to see if those two feuders would stop any time soon. Not even when she came back, holding a leash that kept Makanja's pet-a Meowstic-in line. Ming-Chi walked back over to the king and handed him off his pet before retaking her seat. The argument had not died down yet.
In fact, it looked as if Ra'J and Lan were about to go into a physical fight-something also not uncommon between them. Makanja simply gestured his pet towards his crotch and released her leash.
The Meowstic immediately grabbed the base of his member, taking note of how much it twitched in her grasp before licking it slowly. The taste a male would carry, plus the salty precum that leaked when she got to the top, was one the Constraint Pokemon was growing to be familiar with. She licked it some more, giving it that spit shine before taking it into her muzzle gingerly.
Up above, the kind was not reacting in anyway to this. He had to remain professional in this serious situation, even if he was receiving pleasure from down below. He leaned to speak with Ming-Chi, his pet having to move with him to keep going.
"How has your training been going with that old coot?" he asked, referring to the kingdom's soothsayer who was, you guessed it, of Makanja's species.
"She's proven rather...difficult to reason with." That pause was from her ear flicking at a rather loud slurp from under the table. Oh great, she was getting into it. "It hurts me to know that she'd prefer her own deteriorating health than to train me in the ways she trained you before you became king, my King."
"Eh, she'll come around. You just have to offer her something that will not only get her attention but also make her work harder to get you to speed as well."
"With that, sir?"
"Simple." He took a breath, almost quaking in tone, as his pet began to take him deeper in his mouth. "Give her pleasure."
The blush on Ming-Chi's face was inevitable. Sex was a sensitive topic for her, as she had once been a pet upon a time in the past. "P-pleasure, sir...?"
"Yes. I did not stutter..."
"But sir, you know how I feel about...going down that road again..."
"I know." He put his paw under the table and held his pet still before forcing her onto his member with a death grip. She gagged, yes, but kept it quiet, lest she be punished for being too loud in front of his Council. And knowing the secret perverts, some of them might get horny just watching her punishment. Since the only thing she could use on her own will was her tongue, she wrapped that around Makanja's length so the rough texture of it dragged along. This proved pleasing, if a sudden growl from him was any indication.
"If that's your...s-s-suggestion..." Ming-Chi started after having looked away in embarrassment, "then what should I...d-do to her that will b-bring her pleasure...?"
"Well...Nnnnngh...First thing is that you...Show her some self-practice...That means she won't think it's only for...Ahh~...training..." His poker face was dissolving the closer he got to cumming down his pet's throat but he didn't want to blow that fuse just yet. The argument was being broken up and Ra'j and Lan were being escorted out before anything was broken.
"'Self-Practice'? Like studying?"
"Mhm..."
"Then what...?"
He took another breather as his pet began grazing her teeth along a sensitive part of his flesh. Dammit, she remembered that little spot. "Give her a double-end..."
"A double-ended dildo? But shouldn't I just give her a regular one...?"
"N-no...In your case, it has to be...double-ended."
Her blush grew deeper as the noises under the table could not be ignored, not even from the Council members as their ears flicked towards her and Makanja. "It's not like I'm...right?"
"You are, and you will."
"But sir!"
"No buts! If you want her to...t-train you, then you do it, or so help me I'll make you switch places with my pet." Ming-Chi shut up after that.
"Y-yes..."
"Yes what?" He growled at her, mostly out of the fact that he was about to blow than out of anger.
"Yes...sir..."
"Good. You are dismissed." His face softened, despite his cock throbbing like mad in the Meowstic's mouth. She had tears come out her eyes as he had barely given her any breathing time. Ming-Chi stood up, bowed to Makanja, and left the Meeting Room, shuddering in anxiety as the king saw it. He then turned back to the table.
"Are there anymore concerns?" he asked them, face somewhat returning to normal.
"Well sir...The Department of Treasury and Funding has been noticing an influx in tax payments. We believe some of our wealthy subjects have been bribing some of our knights into not paying what they owe." stated the head of that division, a Persian. Female at that of course.
He thought for a moment. He let go of his pet and a silent snap of his fingers told her to keep going at this pace. What to do? He can't have them all hung as he wasn't sure who it was exactly...Punishment in public would get the kingdom under skeptical eye from other kingdoms...so he thought of the best way...And he smirked to himself knowing the solution.
"Bring all of our kinghts into the Guard Room and send in our wealthy one at a time. Unaware on both parties' sides, they will more than likely interact shady and in correspondence to our suspicions, Mayja." he explained.
Mayja nodded. "Right away sir." She got out of her chair and prowled out the room, flicking her tail towards the king in thanks before leaving entirely. He smiled at that. Guess she might be coming back tomorrow.
"Anything else?" Makanja asked, getting no more hands. "You are all dismissed."
The Council of the kingdom filed out, quietly murmuring to themselves about something that he could have possibly missed. Eh, he'll find out in due time. But for now, the king leaned back in his chair to further enjoy the blowjob he was still receiving. Now that no one else was there, he could freely moan in peace. His pet was working as fast as she could, trying to get him to cum; rubbing his balls, massaging his thighs and even squeezing his knot. No matter what she did, he didn't blow that instant.
Thankfully, no matter how sturdy you are, you eventually do fall to pleasure. The king lurched forward, grabbing the Meowstic's head and shoving her all the way down, knot being forced inside her muzzle. She let out more warm tears from the painful and brisk tying and sat there as Makanja dumped a load down her throat, growling his apparent pleasure but low in volume.
When he finished and yanked out his cock, he snapped again, this time audibly, and she rose from under the table. Her breathing was a bit shaky from taking a knot in her mouth but nonetheless she still climbed onto his lap. Her womanhood was nice and wet despite all the rough treatment.
"Go on." he simply commanded, looking at her with his red, demanding eyes. She grabbed onto his shoulders for leverage before dropping down on his doggy cock. Taking it all in at once always hurt but practice makes perfect. The pain dulled away to a small ache as she proceeded to bounce in his lap, the length of his cock fully disappearing within her and coming right back out. She kept eye contact, as it was customary to show that she was being strong. But that also meant that she couldn't throw her head back from having her cunt pounded to mush.
Makanja enjoyed looking at the sexually confused look on her face. His rule with pets always got them to work hard to please him, and he enjoyed it. To an extent at least. All his pets seem to have that one kink that either makes him want to run them down in a bed until they can't walk normally to their living quarters or simply break them for trying to have such a thing sated. Let's take this one for example.
As soon as her eyes closed when he started knocking at her womb, he yanked on her tail, causing little pain but monumental pleasure. Her whole body quaked and her grip almost faltered, but she persisted. Her head turned back to him and she once again gained eye contact with Makanja.
"Enjoying yourself~?" he asked, wanting an answer but not really.
"Y-yes..."
"I'm sorry, what was that?" As repercussion for a disrespectful answer, he yanked on her tail some more, making her cry out for any passerby to hear.
"Y-YES!"
"Yes what?"
"YES SIR!"
His pulling was spurring her to go faster, an orgasm beginning to build from how wet she was getting. The king knew this and saw yet another opportunity.
"If you cum before me pet, I'll send you to the Criminal Dungeons for a month."
She whimpered, mostly in post-orgasm but not yet over the edge. She hated when he did this, as he knew she was scared to go down there since she was a kit. Everyone knew what happened in those dungeons, and whoever came back out of there from their punishment never broke a law again...It's just that reforming. His face bore nothing playful, so she held off her climax the best she could despite not being able to slow down.
Makanja finally moaned his content, leaning his head back further in the chair as he got his little "lap dance". Nothing could possibly make this any better...Oh, hello...The door was cracked. With a practiced grunt that seemed to be a thrust to whoever it was, he pushed his aura out to sense who was watching them. His aura vision revealed...
'Oh, look who we have here...Looks like someone has a new report for me...' "Make haste. I have something private to tend to."
The new command was nothing without its nuts and bolts, and speaking of nuts the Meowstic's tail was curled so it touched around Makanja's balls, gently tickling them as to get them to work. This seemed to work as the king's face seemed to contort from his budding bliss.
'Should I come back later...? You seem to enjoy this...a lot...' The voice in his head seemed a bit apprehensive about watching him get his dick rode on like a Taurus, so he answered with,
'I'd say not. You might enjoy what you see...'
'Like what..?'
'Like this~...'
Without warning, the Meowstic found herself being shoved on his cock. The king sat up, forcing her on his member while being thrust into. Her womb was spread open by the narrow tip of his cock and soon the cock head was pushing itself inside. Unable to keep herself together, Makanja's pet was thrown over the edge, gushing out her pleasure for as long as she cried. And when she went silent, the king was still grunting his own climax into her. Her belly filled up with the seed of his pups, and when he stopped, he yanked her up and dumped her on the table.
"Come in." Whoever was at the door closed it behind them before coming to the king. Upon reaching his vision, the mystery voyeur turned out to be a Mismagius, a rather busty one at that.
_ 'Are you done forcing your pups into your pets? You know that they'll cause a ruckus once they're born...' _ Not physically speaking, as per norm with ghosts in the Servis Kingdom, she griped her concerns about his frequent quickies with his pets.
"Oh be quiet. My pups will grow to learn respect, as I will show them once they are of age." He turned to the Meowstic currently swimming in her afterglow, a goofy look on her face. "You are dismissed."
Since she couldn't move without spilling his seed on the floor, he used Psychic and floated her out the room, closing the door so someone who walked past could carry her to her room.
"Now, what do you have to report?"
'Sir, there still seems to be Lucarios outside your kingdom. I encountered a small tribe of them.'
"And?"
_ 'They're not up to speed of your rule. They do not take what they want and use them...They fornicate with each other...' _
The king shuddered at this. For all the times he's tried hunting down fellow Lucario to help serve in his kingdom, he's never saw the appeal to those of his species who prefer the same gender. "Anything else?"
'I personally tested an outsider Lucario who was on the hunt for his "lost love". I played along, claiming that I had died and needed one last lay with him...and needless to say, he's under my control for you to use.'
Makanja smirked at this. Any small victory is a victory in his mind. "Good...Anymore we should be worried about?"
_ 'None sir. The Lucarios who reside in that fabled-or not so much fabled-Slut City still promptly refused to be apart of this kingdom. They might come with time, as their Mega forms are quite...powerful...' _
"Oh yes, we must have them. They'll be great generals..." Makanja chuckled to himself. His plan was still going nicely...
The Kingdom of Servis!
If you don't know what "servis" is, use your best friend Google. :P
In any case, I referenced the shit out of things for you all to try and put together like FNaF fan theories. :D
I'm off once more on my quest.
Moncheli!