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Boot Camps & Booty Calls
By: bsmart
Disclaimer:
Why the hell am I writing this? Nobody reads them and they have no legal
weight. It’s a complete waste of time and bandwidth and yet I’m still typing.
If you’re under the legal age where ever you are don’t read this, but since
you’re going to anyways at least don’t let your mommy catch you. This fic is
very much NC-17. Copyright? Ha! Just don’t be a dick. If you got this anywhere
besides mediaminer.org, the official Pokegirls Yahoo group, or adult-fanfiction.org
then you likely haven’t seen all of it as those are the only places where this
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Note: This
is an Orange League fic. To be honest I don’t know a damn thing about pokemon
and I want to keep it that way. If I make a dumb mistake feel free to point it
out. I’ve done as much research as I can into this to keep it consistent with
what seems to be the accepted canon of the pokegirl world. Also no one that I
know of has done anything with the Orange League so I’m making it up as I go
along.
“…” Normal Speech
‘…’ Thought
Chapter 4: PT
Being
closest to the door Lucian was able to get back inside the barracks easily. He
and Cassie made their way back to their part of the barracks and got ready for
their first PT. Lucian eschewed using his own clothes for PT, instead grabbing
up a pair of blue cotton exercise shorts that had been issued to him along with
a gray t-shirt. He doffed his boots and shirt and had started with his pants
when he realized that he no longer had a room to himself.
On
the other side of the room Cassie had her back to him and showed no signs of
modesty as she peeled off her overalls and then her bright yellow t-shirt. Not
wanting to be caught peeking Lucian turned back around to start taking off his
pants, when he did he spied Koshka lying on the bed with a hungry gleam in her
eyes. She was lying on the end of the bed that butted up against the wall right
in the puddle of sunlight that came through the window over the bed. She was
curled up a bit so that all of her body was in the light and the lip of her
tongue slithered out between her lips to whet them as her eyes did their best
to bore holes right through her tamer's pants.
Lucian
knew exactly what his pokegirl wanted but he knew enough about Barnes now that
he wasn't going to risk being the least bit late. He shucked his pants and
quickly pulled on the airy exercise clothes and then laced up the running shoes
he'd been given. Satisfied that everything was in order he got up and saw Cassie
finishing getting ready.
"Koshka,"
Lucian said, "I want you to stay here and try to get all our stuff put
away alright?"
Koshka
shook her head no, tossing her dark blue hair back and forth across her eyes.
"Koshka go with Lucian."
"No,
I need you to stay here and get this crap into some kind of order, going for a
run isn't going to do you much good."
Koshka
just scowled at her tamer. She wasn't thrilled about the idea of having him off
somewhere where she wasn't.
"This
is going to be like school, sometimes you're going to have to stay back
alright?"
Koshka's
scowl deepened, she'd hated every minute that Lucian had been in school while
she'd had to stay home and she'd thought that their getting out of his house
would mean an end to them having to be separated.
Realizing
that the clock was ticking and knowing that if Koshka wasn't in a good mood
when he left that everything would be in an interesting interpretation of
'order' Lucian leaned down next to Koshka and whispered, "If you're a good
girl I promise I'll tame you when I get back."
The
displeased expression never left Koshka's face but Lucian knew her well enough
to spot the glimmer of delight in her eyes as he gave her a quick kiss on the
forehead and turned to leave.
"Shauri,
why don't cha stay back 'ere and keep Koshka company," Cassie said as she
joined Lucian at the door.
Shauri's
mouth gaped open. "But....but...I wanna RUN!"
"We
won't even be runnin' at a fast jog fa ya sweetie, just stay here and
you'll git a chance fer
long ta go stretch yer
legs."
"Mistresssss," Shauri whined.
"Stay
here," Cassie said sternly.
"Awwww!"
As
Lucian and Cassie walked through the barracks he asked her, "Exactly what
did you mean by 'keep her company,'?"
"Wouldn't
you like to know." she teased.
When
everyone had assembled out in front again Barnes gave them a quick once over
before leading them off towards the south end of the complex. The parade ground
at the center of the camp was ringed by a four lane track and between it and
the obstacle course at the south end of the camp was a large open grassy area
which is where Barnes took them. The other platoons were heading to different
areas.
"Normally
this is what you'll be doing in the morning but since you don't have anything
better to do this fine afternoon we're going to start off PT now," Barnes
said, unlike the recruits he was still in his instructor's uniform.
"There
are four stations for PT, calisthenics, the track, and the two obstacle
courses. A platoon's evolution is cal, track, alpha course, omega course. There
are three rules of PT, the first is that you are here at five thirty every morning and you stay here until you are done.
You do not get to leave after an hour's up, if you
aren't done you don't leave. If that means you miss morning chow and a shower
then so be it. Rule number two is that you stay together as a platoon. You do
not move onto the next section until EVERYONE in the platoon is finished with
that section. Finally, ONE platoon in a section at a time.
So it will be in your best interest not to be the reason that the entire
company misses morning mess!"
Lucian
had a bad feeling that he was going to be missing breakfast a lot for a while.
"Now
line up, seven across five deep, NOW!"
Barnes
watched as the did their best to get into the
formation he'd ordered and Lucian and Cassie stood beside each other.
"Spread
out, ya'll are too close. You need room, two meter spread front and back,"
he barked. The recruits spread farther out and when he was satisfied Barnes
said, "Now follow my lead. Jumping jacks, thirty, and count'em off!"
The
exercises Barnes led them through weren't difficult and they weren't anything
Lucian hadn't seen before, jumping jacks, pushups, sit ups the usual, but
Barnes was picky about the way they were done and he regularly stopped them so
he could tell one of them what they were doing wrong. Lucian liked to think
that he was in pretty good shape before he'd come to camp but Barnes' pace was
relentless, the short breaks he took to yell at someone were the only respite
in a twenty minute long streak that left sweat pouring down his face and his
breathing heavy. In contrast Barnes looked as fresh as he'd been when they'd
first seen him at the dock.
"Well
that wasn't the worst I've ever seen," Barnes said as Aki crossed the
field to stand at his side, "but you're going to have to do better if you
wanna eat in the mornings. This way." Barnes led
them over to the track where B platoon was in the middle of their run. Most of
the recruits had already finished and were standing around catching their
breath but several of them were still out on the track.
Lucian
heard Barnes ask Sergeant Paulson, "How long?"
Paulson
glanced at his watch, "Bout twenty five minutes."
"They
trying?"
"Most of them."
"Which
one's aren't?"
Paulson
pointed out to a pair on the track that were just
barely ahead of the last trainee. "Red shirt and his
buddy out there."
Barnes
nodded. "Alright, they keep this up let me know." The senior
instructor turned around so that he could address all of A and B platoons.
"All of you should remember that we're not just judging you based on
whether or not you can complete the training, we're also judging you on your
attitude. If you don't want this bad, we don't want you." He turned
towards his own platoon. "A platoon! This is the
track and it's simple enough that you can't screw it up. You run two laps, one
point five clicks each and that's it. By the end of
training I expect you to be able to do this in twelve minutes flat, for now
I'll be happy if you can all drag yourselves across in twenty."
The
pair that Barnes and Paulson had been talking about strolled into the assembly
area only a few steps ahead of the final member of B platoon who was breathing
heavily. As Paulson herded his platoon onto the next phase of PT Barnes took a
clipboard from Aki and said, "Break's over, start running!"
************************
Shauri
sighed heavily as she watched Koshka rearranging her tamer's things. She wanted
to be out there with Cassie, even if it was just running like a human it was
still moving. Instead she was trapped in here with that little snob.
Shauri
didn't want to admit it but she was jealous, extremely jealous of Koshka. The
first time she'd seen the collar on the girl it was she could do to keep her
eyes from bugging out of her head. Koshka's human wasn't any older then Cassie
and he'd already collared his pokegirl. She couldn't blame Koshka for
constantly trying to draw attention to it, some pokegirls spent their entire
lives with a tamer and never got collared, she only legally belonged to her
master for a day when he had.
Not
that that prevented Shauri from trying to fight back. She'd tried to prove that
Cassie was every bit as happy with her as Lucian was with Koshka on the boat.
She'd known that Cassie could never resist playing with her when she laid on her lap and her tamer hadn't let her down. She'd
even hoped that she might be able to show up the collared pokegirl a bit but
she should have known better she thought, 'No tamer who collars his pokegirl
and lets her parade around in a set of restraints is going to hesitate to play
with her.' Still, she'd proved to Koshka that Cassie was happy with her and
that was as much as she could hope for, but the fact that Koshka was collared
made Shauri wonder what was so special about her.
The
same soft soled feet that allowed Shauri the traction to put the tremendous
strength of her legs to the ground also allowed her to move quietly across the
small space between the two rows of cubicles. Koshka had her back turned to the
Cheetits and Shauri instinctively tried to stay as silent as possible as she
approached the other pokegirl. She stopped at the entrance to Lucian's cubicle
and just watched Koshka as she rearranged Lucian's clothes. She wasn't the
smallest or the biggest pokegirl Shauri had ever seen, she wasn't the strongest
or the fastest or the toughest, she wasn't even the
prettiest though Shauri did think she was pretty cute. No there was nothing
particularly remarkable about Koshka when you compared her to other pokegirls
which only made Shauri even more curious as to why the little black furred
catgirl was already collared. She took two small steps into the cubicle
bringing her even closer to Koshka, close enough that she see
the tiny movements of her ears clearly, close enough to pick out the weave of
her clothes and Shauri inhaled through her nose instinctually trying to find
out what made this little catgirl so special to her owner.
Koshka
was less than thrilled to have been left in the barracks. She hated ever being separated
from Lucian, not even the fact that she would have wound up running if she had
gone with his dissuaded her, and she hated running, to Koshka the only reason
to run was if you were being chased or if you were doing the chasing.
As
usual when she was separated from Lucian for more then a few minutes Koshka's
thoughts drifted back to her favorite human and the ideas soon drifted into
what she'd do the next time she got to play with him. As she folded up another
shirt and laid it in the drawer she'd planned on keeping them an idea occurred
to her. A mischievous grin spread across her face as she grabbed the entire
pile of clothes Lucian had been issued and stuffed them all into the one
drawer. She quickly grabbed the bag Lucian had brought with him from home and
dumped them into the already overflowing drawer. For the next few minutes she
struggled with the drawer trying to pack the clothes down enough to get it
closed, she knew Lucian would be ticked that she had done it this way and that
he'd make her redo it the right way but what he'd do between being ticked and
making her fix it were what interested her, a few minutes work folding clothes
later tonight, or tomorrow if she was lucky, didn't matter to her in the least.
Sitting
on her heels in front of the cabinet she smiled for a moment at the thought of
what she'd just gotten started, the smile lasted until
her exceptional hearing picked up on the soft sniffing noises behind her. Instincts drilled into her after living years in the wild kicked
it, what had made the noise wasn't even considered, only that it was
close and behind her. In one smooth graceful leap Koshka launched herself from
the from the floor, over the bed and landed on the half wall that divided her
and Lucian's cubicle from the next, during all this she rotated a hundred and
eighty degrees to face whatever had made the noise, extended all of her claws
and still managed to land on the ten centimeter wide wall with a deftness that
would have done a professional gymnast proud.
Crouching
on the wall with one hand grasping it between her legs to steady her Koshka
finally saw who'd startled her, the human girl's pokegirl. "Don't sneak up
on me," she hissed.
Shauri
ignored her demand and asked, "Why did he collar you?"
"Because
I'm HIS pokegirl," Koshka said.
"But
why," Shauri asked again.
Koshka
stared at Shauri for a moment and her ruffled tail slowly smooth out as she
relaxed. "Because I make him happy," she said. "He doesn't want
to lose me."
Shauri's
expression turned thoughtful as she pondered this.
Koshka
watched Shauri turn back to her own cubicle and walk quietly back. The look on
the Cheetit's face made it obvious what she was thinking about and while she
was still annoyed that Shauri had startled her that way she was going to have
to live with her for a while so having Shauri moping around wouldn't be good,
it might even get in the way of her getting tamed.
Koshka
walked along the top of the divider wall on all fours and easily hoped over to
the wall that made up part of Cassie's cubicle where Shauri had laid down on
the bed. Koshka crouched down and relaxed on the wall directly above Shauri and
asked, "What's wrong."
Shauri
huffed and rolled her eyes while she traced a finger around her neck.
"Does
she like you?" Koshka asked.
"I
think so," Shauri replied.
"Did
you think she did before?"
"Yes."
"Maybe
she just doesn't have the money."
"Not
really," Shauri said.
Koshka's
face brightened. "Well once she's a tamer she will have enough money
then."
"Probably." Shauri's voice sounded hopeful.
"She
played with you on the boat in front of Lucian, I'm sure she likes you enough
to collar you," Koshka assured her.
"She
did," Shauri said, "and she played with me first."
Koshka
glared at Shauri. "Yes."
Shauri
smiled and sat up on the bed quickly giving Koshka a quick peck on the lips
before laying back down.
Problem
solved Koshka hopped back to her and Lucian's cubicle and curled up on the bed
in the sunlight.
************************
"Move
like you got a purpose!" Barnes yelled as the group of trainees ahead of
Lucian and Cassie tried to climb over a wall.
For
some reason that now escaped him Lucian thought that the calisthenics and the
run would be the worst of it, that the obstacle courses would be a cool down,
something simple to work through and give them a chance to rest up a bit.
Half
way through the first course he'd realized his mistake. Barnes made it very
obvious very quickly that walking through the course wasn't an option and that
anything less than going full blast at the obstacles was unacceptable. Even
with trainees spread out across the course he seemed to be everywhere, Aki at
his side, yelling at the stragglers, demonstrating the right way to get over,
around, or under obstacles and always reinforcing the point that you did not
want to be the last person to finish the course.
"Move
it, use your momentum to move you forward not your arms!" the instructor
yelled at Lucian's group as they dangled below a set of overhead bars that were
twenty meters long if they were a millimeter.
When
he dropped to the ground at the end Lucian knew he was spent, Cassie looked
less tired then Lucian figured he did but she was still breathing heavily. Both
of them looked at the last obstacle with dread. A fifteen meter high rope net
ladder led up to a platform where a zip line ran down to a padded pit at the
other end. The zip line ran right over a small concrete pond.
"Did
I say you could stop Graner!?"
Lucian
and Cassie were both moving the instant the heard Barnes' voice start, they
didn't dare wait for him to finish. By the time he made it to the top Cassie
was already on her way down the zip line. With every muscle in his arms burning
Lucian took the handles that the instructor working the top of the tower offered
him and he pushed off. As soon as his feet left the platform he was sure he
wasn't going to make it. His arms protested the abuse with a passion, informing
him that they were done and demanding that his fingers let go and end their
torture but he managed to hold on through shear force of will, he knew that if
he fell off he'd have to repeat the obstacle and he had no intention of
climbing the ladder again. After a far longer time then he had envisioned the
water beneath his feet gave way to a saw dust filled pit and Lucian let go.
Having
let go earlier then he was supposed to Lucian had a meter of air beneath his
feet when he let go and that combined with his forward momentum to send him
tumbling end over end through the saw dust. When he finally rolled to a stop he
pushed himself over to stare up at the sky and found Cassie smiling down at
him.
"That's
about the sorriest land I ever seen," Cassie said as she offered him her
hand.
"Thanks
dear," Lucian groaned as he took her hand and she helped him stand up.
"Next
time do not try to kill yourself Graner, I do not feel
like filling out the paper work," Barnes said as he passed by.
"Keyes, what in the hell was that?!"
Lucian
and the rest of the trainees stood around, and quite a few laid
down, waiting as one by one the rest of the platoon finished the course. When
the last of them made it to the bottom of the zip line and collapsed to his
knees Barnes checked his watch and made a note on his clipboard.
"One hour and thrity
two minutes." Barnes handed
the clipboard to Aki. "One hour! And Thirt Two
MINUTES! Now this is the first time that any of you have tried this but I think
it's very important that you realize what that time means. It means that if you
don't hustle and bust your asses tomorrow morning not only will you miss chow,
not only will you not get clean up so you don't smell like a bunch of dead fish
the whole day, it means that you'll be late to your First CLASS! If you do not
cut off seven minutes from that time you will not be able to make it to your
first class on time and that is NOT acceptable." Barnes started to pace
back and forth in front of them. "Some of you busted your asses out here
today, most of you just did what was asked of you, and some of you didn't even
try. I'm going to give you a little hint, I don't care if you finish third, if
I see you out half-assing this I will fail you, is
that understood?"
A
few people muttered an affirmative but most just nodded.
"I
SAID IS THAT UNDERSTOOD!?"
"Yes
sir!" the trainees responded.
"Better,
now get out of here, you have the rest of the day off. I suggest you spend it
reading up on your classes tomorrow. If you're hungry the mess is always open.
Get out of here."
With
a collective sigh the group of worn and haggard trainees broke up, most of them
heading back towards the barracks. They walked in silence for a while until
Cassie spoke up. "Ya know, ever'body
is gonna head back to the shawers and get cleaned up fer lunch. If we go now there ain't gonna be a line."
All
across the exercise field Lucian saw the four new trainee platoons staggering
back towards the barracks. "That's not a bad idea but are you sure you
want to eat like this? I reak."
"Well,
I don't care what they say 'bout girls, I ain't much better and I don't feel
like waitin' in line fer
lunch."
"Alright
then, let's grab our girls first, they've gotta be hungry too."
While
the rest of the platoons filed into their respective barracks Lucian and Cassie
walked around on the north side of theirs. Count back two windows from the rear
of the building Lucian reached up and smacked the glass once. A half second
later Koshka's head popped up in the window looking like she'd just been woken
up. When she saw Lucian standing under the window her eyes lit up and she
smiled.
"Koshka,
get Shauri, we're going to lunch," he said. Koshka nodded and disappeared
from view for a minute. When she returned Shauri was beside
her, also looking like she'd just been woken up from a nap but her face cleared
into a smile as soon as she saw her tamer. Koshka quickly unlatched the window
and pushed it out so that she could drop to the ground and as soon as her feet
touch soil she bounded forward and hugged Lucian. Shauri followed right after
and grabbed hold of Cassie too.
Koshka
started nuzzle her face into Lucian's chest but stopped immediately.
"Lucian stink," she said.
"Thanks,"
he said, "but unless you want to wait in a line for lunch you'll just have
to put up with it."
Koshka
considered this a moment before shrugging and falling into step beside Lucian.
The mess hall was as plain and nondescript as the rest of the base, just dozens
of tables with benches and long serving counter. A handful of students had
reached the same conclusion they had and were already in line. Lucian grabbed a
tray and handed another to Koshka but the first worker in the serving line told
them "Oh no, pokegirls get a bowl of chow down at the end of the
line."
"She
doesn't like pokegirl chow," Lucian explained to the young man.
"Well
then I guess you'll just have to split your food with her then."
Lucian
was about to apologize to Koshka and tell her to just go along with it when
Cassie spoke up. "Well in that case can I get some big helpings?"
The
man smiled. "That we can do."
Big
helpings weren't the half of it, Lucian was worried
that the amount of food on his tray was going to snap the plastic dish in half.
As he approached the bench where Cassie had already sat down he realized he had
another problem, getting any of it to eat. He knew that like all pokegirls Koshka
didn't need to eat that much to survive, four or five good meals a week were
all she really needed but like all pokegirls she wouldn't pass up food if it
was offered, and like most ferals she wouldn't stop until there was nothing
more to eat. One family fishing trip she had caught, bare handed, a thirty kilo
tuna and then ate it, bones, scales, and all. He hoped that the manners they
had drilled into her about only eating what was on her plate and no one else’s
might work here.
The
tray hadn't stopped clattering on the table before Koshka had snatched two of
the meat patties covered in thin brown sauce off of it and stuffed both of them
in her mouth, swallowing with only a few cursory chews. Lucian chuckled at her
antics before deciding that the surest way to make sure he got enough food was
to eat his fill as quickly as possible and just let her have the rest.
While
Lucian and Koshka dueled for the food on their tray Cassie and Shauri calmly
ate from the tray between them.
Lucian
fought as hard as he could for some of the meat but Koshka's reflexes and lack
of a necessity to chew her food won the day. The dried white mass that he
assumed was supposed to be potatoes faired no better though she happily let him
have his fill of the green mush that constituted the vegetables of the meal.
When everyone had eaten their fill they got rid of their trays and headed back
to the barracks, passing the rest of the training company as they headed to the
mess.
"Good
idea," Lucian said.
"Thanks,"
Cassie replied.
"Now
I just have to do something about this stink."
"Yes
Lucian do," Koshka muttered as she walked along
side him.
"I'm
gettin' in the shower too," Cassie said.
"You gonna join me?" she asked Shauri.
The
golden furred Cheetits violently shook her head no, her dislike of the water
was stronger then her interest in rubbing up against Cassie while she was wet.
"Alright,
I'll let you go first," Lucian offered.
"What
fer?" Cassie asked.
"Well,
you don't want me in there while you're taking a shower do you?"
"I
don't care one way or the other. Ya ain't go nothin' I want so it don't much
matter if either of us gets an eyeful do it?"
"I
guess not," Lucian said cautiously.
"And
the showers are divided up so it ain't a big deal."
Lucian
just nodded and kept walking. Before long he said, "I think you need a
bath too Koshka."
"Koshka
no need bath, Koshka no stink like Lucian."
"You
NEED a bath," he said while staring into her eyes.
The
little Kitten smiled. "Maybe Koshka need bath."
The
barracks were nearly empty when they returned, a few of the trainees were
napping on their beds and one was even studying but everyone else was gone.
They all walked quickly to the back of the barracks and through the door to
their area. Cassie walked straight back into the showers but Lucian stopped by
his cubicle to kick off his shoes and grab up the soap and shampoo that he had
been issued earlier in the day.
Koshka
didn't hesitate to peel off her clothes and toss them on the bed. She caught
Shauri appraising her out of the corner of her eye and she happily strutted
after Lucian into the bathroom.
When
he strolled into the bathroom he walked right through a pile of discarded
clothes on the tile floor and one of the shower stalls was already running.
Cassie's red curls popped up over the top of the divider and she smile at him.
"This feels soooo good sug'."
Lucian
smiled at her and tried not to think about her as he peeled off his own clothes
and threw them in the hamper by the door.
While
her tamer undressed Koshka slid into the nearest stall and turned on the water.
The initial blast of cold water caught her by surprise and she jumped back
sending the collection of bells and chain links attached to her body into a
metallic titter. When the water heated
up enough for some steam to start to rise from the tiles she stepped back in
and sighed as the hot water played across her skin.
Lucian
followed after Koshka and wrapped his arms around her waist but he hissed when
the first few droplets of scalding water splashed onto his chest. He cautiously
worked his way forward until the water was splashing on his shoulders and he
forced himself to stay there, letting his body grow accustomed to the water as
it loosened the knots in his back.
Koshka
started to purr deep in her chest as she felt Lucian's strong, for a human,
arms encircle her waist. A surge of joy passed through her as he pulled her in
tight to him and she felt his stiff manhood rest in the crack of her ass, she
adored it when he initiated the tamings, especially when he didn't bother to
ask her he just told her. Lucian leaned on her harder and forced her out of the
falling water, Koshka didn't mind in the least, she
wanted Lucian feeling as good as possible.
Lucian
smiled inwardly when Koshka's tail wrapped around his thigh and she meow'd softly as a half step on his part caused his dick to
slide along her sensitive rear. He leaned down and captured the tip of one of
her ears in his mouth. He pulled on it, flicking the point of it with is
tongue, once again marveling at the way none of the short black hairs that
covered it came off in his mouth as Koshka whined, “Meeeerroooow.”
He
had just wrapped his other arm around her and started to play with one of her
breasts, kneading the soft flesh with his fingers when Cassie’s voice piped up
over the sounds of the shower. “You gonna tame her right ‘ere?”
Lucian’s
hand froze and Koshka whined as the stimulation ceased. “Errr…”
Lucian looked up to see Cassie smiling at him. “Yeah, I’m gonna tame here right
here, you wanna watch?”
“No
thanks, but have fun ya’ll,” Cassie said as she toweled off her hair and left
the bathroom.
By
the time his attention returned to her Koshka had started to rub her bottom
against Lucian’s cock trying to get some of the feeling she’d had just a moment
before. The feeling of his manhood being sandwiched between those beautiful
globes nearly made Lucian change his plans for Koshka, a little soap on his
dick and he’d gladly have her howling but he resisted the temptation being
offered and moved on in his plan.
“Wash
me.”
Koshka
blinked once, twice, “Merow?”
“I’m
tired, help me wash off.”
A
leaden ball settled in the pit of Koshka’s stomach. She’d been on the verge of
getting tamed, every single nerve in her body was taunt
in anticipation of it and now Lucian was ordering her to wash him! Koshka
didn’t know whether to cry or scream, she settled for snatching herself out of
Lucian’s arms and grabbing the soap.
Lucian
did his best not to laugh as Koshka stared daggers at him while she soaped up
her hands, he rarely teased her like this but he was genuinely tired and felt
like a little more time before he had to perform. Besides, she was adorable
when she was angry.
Koshka
wished that just for a moment Lucian was a pokegirl so that she could beat the
smirk right off his face, but even if she wanted to she couldn’t, because the
smirk wasn’t really there, she just felt it in her mind, and she could no more
beat the man she was bonded to then she could cut of her own tail.
Koshka’s
pause gave Lucian just enough time to enjoy the view. He’d heard people say
that a wet Catgirl looked like a drowned rat but as the water cascaded over her
body Lucian thought she looked ravishing. The blue hair on her head and the
tuft on her groin along with the black fur that covered her ears and tail was matted down by the water, the stringy blue mash
obscuring part of her face but not the vitriol in her eyes as she stared at
him. The water ran down her sleek body flowing around and framing every
delicious curve of her body. Finally Koshka let out a sigh and grabbed his arm
none too gently and started to soap him up.
The
familiar shiver that had passed over her when she’d caught Lucian staring at
her annoyed Koshka to no end. The sensation was pleasant but she wasn’t quite
done being angry with him, but to her chagrin her body was having none of that
as her hands traced their way over Lucian’s shoulders and arms. The muscles
under her fingers had been sculpted by years of manual labor every day after
school, normally they weren’t that well defined but with his arms stretched out
resting on the tops of the divider walls it brought every muscle on them into
sharp relief and the sight was turning Koshka on unmercifully.
Lucian
groaned as Koshka’s strong little fingers began to knead the knots out of his
back and shoulders. In two years Lucian had learned how to play Koshka like a
fiddle, the act of washing him, of running her hands all over his body was a
guaranteed way to make her forget all about his teasing her and when her hands
slid around to his front to soap him up he knew he had her.
Koshka
was starting to whimper, “Nyao…nyaoooo,” no matter
how hard she tried to control herself. Their positions had reversed and now it
was Koshka clinging to her tamers back and enjoying the way his ass felt
against her stomach. Her fingers found their way to his crotch and she wrapped
both hands around his semi-erect cock, stroking it and brushing her finger tips
along it, letting one hand drop to his balls, massaging the little knots of
flesh and just enjoying being able to play with her favorite toy.
Once
again Lucian was finding his commit to the plan being tested, after two years
of nightly practice Koshka had become incredibly skilled at inflaming his
passions and the feeling of her delicate little fingers caressing him bordered
on too much. Getting back on the plan Lucian told her with as much conviction
as he could muster, “Come here, my turn.”
In
ready anticipation of Lucian’s turn Koshka scurried around in front of him and
gave him her best seductive stare/purr combination over her shoulder while the
hot water beat against her chest.
Lucian
smiled when Koshka turned back in anticipation of what was to come, rendering
her ignorant of what was actually about to happen. The soft click of the shampoo
bottle being opened drew her ear’s attention for a moment, the right one
swiveling around like a resolute little sentry in a sea of blue, but she kept
facing forward, all her concentration on the feelings coming from the area of
her hips. When his shampoo coated fingers dove into her scalp and started to
scrub he thought she would jump clear out of the shower stall in surprise,
before she could whip around and interrupt him Lucian started to rub some
shampoo into the dark fur just above the base of her tail.
Koshka’s
brain simply shut down when she felt Lucian begin to scratch at the base of her
tail. She lost all voluntary control of her muscles and she bent down and
arched her back, offering her tail up to Lucian in a silent plea for attention,
or maybe not so silent. “Nyyyyyaaaaaoooooooo…” she
moaned. Often Lucian would trigger her orgasm by playing with the same spot
when he tamed her from behind. Her feline moan of satisfaction turned into a
shrill “Eep!” when a finger from the hand that had
been scratching her there darted south to wash up her asshole and quickly
returned lulling her back into a blissful haze.
Lucian
knew there wasn’t any real point in washing her there, pokegirls didn’t need to
worry about it, but something compelled him to do it on occasion and resisting
temptation wasn’t something he was good at when it came to his little Kitten.
The
deep rooted urge to fuck was boiling up in Koshka, the treatment she was
getting, being scratched behind the ears and above her tail was driving her
nuts, she was the center of every bit of her tamer’s attention and it made her
desperate for him but the very same sensations that were rousing her so
mightily were also rendering her immobile as her feline instincts took over.
With a piteous mewling she begged her tamer to let his fingers continue their
magic.
Lucian
was enjoying himself completely, as much fun as it was to try new things with
Koshka playing her like a fiddle was still the most fun he could have. He was
able to pull Koshka’s head under the shower again by simply letting the hand at
the base of her tail move back, she willingly followed
until her head was getting soaked again. Lucian helped her get all the soap out
of her head and then moved her again until the water cleaned the shampoo off
his hands and her tail. Satisfied that his Kitten was good and clean, her hair
was all he worried about she preferred to use her tongue to clean the rest of
her body and after the first time he’d seen her do it he was very accommodating
to that preference, he turned her around and gave her a firm kiss on the lips
and pushed down on her shoulders.
Koshka
obediently sank to her knees before her Master, the M word replacing his name
in her head as she submitted to him. The whole way down her eyes remained
locked with his, hers filled with a mixture of adoration and lust and his with
a kindness and hunger that fueled Koshka’s passion. She could feel the cool
tile on her shins and bottom where she sat, the warm water beating down on her
back, Lucian’s hard length resting against her cheek, throbbing just for her,
Koshka nearly came just from the situation she was in. With a soft “Nyaooo,” of submission she turned her head and pulled the
tip of Lucian’s cock into her warm moist mouth.
Unbeknownst
to the couple in the showers they had an audience. From her spot at the door
Shauri could see the couple clearly in the stall, they
were far enough away that she could see everything even though the door was
barely opened. She watched as Koshka’s first tentative licks evolved until
Koshka slowly started to bob her head down the entire length of her tamer’s
shaft. Shauri couldn’t help herself, well wouldn’t help herself, two of her
fingers made their way beneath the top of her shorts and wormed their way into
her, her strokes keeping time with the bobbing of Koshka’s head.
“Enjoyin’ yerself
hun?” Cassie purred into Shauri’s ear.
Shauri
nearly squealed as her fur stood on end but Cassie’s hand on her mouth made
sure that the couple in the showers didn’t hear. The last time she had checked
her mistress had been sound asleep in their bed.
“Don’t
mind little ole me,” Cassie whispered to her, “enjoy yourself,” and with that
Cassie laid her hand over Shauri’s and got her pokegirl back on task. While
Koshka was certainly cute the overall the performance in the shower didn’t
really do anything for her, but it did do something for Shauri and that did
something for Cassie. She was more than happy to let Shauri enjoy the show.
Lucian
basked in the euphoria that was radiating from this manhood as Koshka lovingly
bathed every square millimeter of it with her rough pebbly tongue. Wherever her
tongue wasn’t he was treated to the warm pliant suction of the rest of her
mouth and the liquid heat of the obscene amount of slobber she was applying to
her task. He groaned as her mouth slid down his dick until her nose was buried
in his hair and her throat constricted around him. She would pause there and
bob her head a fraction of a centimeter a few times before pulling back to the
tip of his cock and starting the process all over again. Through it all her
eyes never left his.
If
the blow job was hellacious the adoration in Koshka’s eyes made it heavenly.
The look turned her oral ministrations from an act of pleasure into an act of
worship, he was her lord and master and she was paying homage to him in the
best way she knew how, she was demonstrating to him that she was completely in
his thrall, completely his. She was his fuck toy and she loved it.
Lucian’s
tormented groan told Koshka that her efforts were about to be rewarded but
before she got her favorite snack there was one last thing she wanted to do to
show her Master that she was his, she was his slut and nobody else’s.
Lucian’s
eyes may have been open but nothing was registering on him besides Koshka and
the look on her face. When the gentle suction of her mouth was replaced with
the firm grip of her hand and the warm wetness of her mouth by the cool air of
the shower he almost protested, almost. When his opened eyes started to see
again he watched Koshka begin to finish debasing herself completely, and
willingly. Only to her there was nothing debasing about the way she drug her
Master’s cock across her face, rubbing against it and imploring him to use her,
to Koshka her actions were completely natural; she couldn’t defame herself with
her actions since every bit of her belonged to Lucian.
Very
quietly, almost to quiet to be heard over the sound of the water still running
in the stall Koshka whispered, “I’m your slut, always.”
Koshka’s
admission ended it for Lucian, with a groan he poured
his seed out onto Koshka’s face. The first blast came when she had been rubbing
his manhood across her cheek and that first shot covered the right side of face
in pale white cream. Moving quickly she positioned his cock in front of one of
her big blue eyes and let the next shot bury it in semen. Lucian was panting
hard now, lightheaded from blood loss to his head as seemingly every bit of his
essence poured out of the end of his dick and onto his pokegirl. Koshka let the
third wad of cum spray across the tops of her heaving tits before using the
fourth and final one to finish coating her sweet face. The hand she had wrapped
around the base of Lucian’s dick told her that the last of the big shots were
finished and she sucked the tip of her Master’s oozing cock into her mouth
greedily sucking every last bit of cum out of it that she could.
Totally
spent Lucian collapsed against the wall of the shower stall sliding down until
he was sitting in front of Koshka with his knees spread.
When
the last of his jizz leeched into her mouth and after
her own orgasm hit her Koshka’s teasing side reasserted itself.
Not one to let anything go to waste Koshka made a big production out of opening
her mouth to show Lucian his seed on her tongue before using one of her long
delicate fingers to scoop up some of this load on her cheek and deliver it to
her waiting mouth. Koshka enjoyed her captive audience as she fastidiously
cleaned up the mess Lucian had made of her. When she finished sucking the last
bit of sperm off of her tits Koshka looked up at Lucian and opened her mouth
wide, proving beyond a shadow of a doubt that she had swallowed every little
bit of it.
While
not really getting into the show like Shauri was, Cassie had to admit that in a
clinical way Koshka’s performance had been impressive, and either Lucian had
been saving up or the boy could cum gallons. Beneath her she felt Shauri shudder
for a third time and decided that she had indulged the side of Shauri’s bi-ness
that she couldn’t satisfy herself long enough she was about to tell Shauri to
leave them alone but the Cheetits beat her to the punch. Cassie was left
wondering how Shauri had managed to worm out of her grasp so easily and get
back to their bed so quickly when the door to the showers opened up and she
found the part of Lucian that made him a guy staring her straight in the face.
“Yeaaaa!!!” she squealed as she fell over backwards.
“You
could have just watched inside if you wanted,” Lucian said without missing a
beat.
“Bleh!” Cassie spat. “I don’t do guys. ‘Sides, I weren’t the
one watchin ya’ll.” She glared at the snoring lump in
her bed.
Lucian
chuckled and led Koshka back to their cubicle, she made no move to get her
clothes and he didn’t insist though he did decide that he at least wanted a
pair of underwear on if he was going to be sleeping in the same room as Cassie.
Lucian opened the doors to his cabinet and pulled open the top drawer just
below the spot to hang up clothes. He expected to find his underwear there
since that’s were he kept them at home. The drawer was empty. He pulled open
the next drawer down, empty. The first drawer he might have understood but
there was no way that every piece of clothing he had brought and had been given
could fit in two drawers. They didn’t, drawer number three was empty.
Growing
suspicious Lucian looked at Koshka but the Kitten was curled up on the bed eyes
closed.
The
fourth drawer wouldn’t budge a centimeter when he pulled one it. Another hard
pull and he thought it might have moved a millimeter or two. Another glance at
Koshka only this time she was watching him, her eyes impassive.
Finally
Lucian put all his weight into it and pulled the fourth drawer, hard. His
clothes exploded out of it, compressed to levels never expected when they had
been made, as soon as they got the least bit of room to move the clothes acted
like a box full of springs and went everywhere. “The fuck!?”
This
time Koshka didn’t look quite so innocent, a small smile kept threatening to
breakout onto her face and her back rose and fell in silent laughter.
“You little punk.”
Koshka’s
laughter stayed but she forced herself to try and look contrite, laying her
ears back down on her head, making herself as small in the bed as possible. The
meaning was obvious to Lucian.
“Somebody
was a very bad kitty,” he said as he shoved the clothes that had sprung onto
him off and he stood up. “I thought I told you to put them away.”
“Merrooooww?” she whinned.
“You
know better then that don’t you?”
She
shook her head trying to deny it, “Myah! Nyah!”
“Oh
no, you’re not getting out of this,” he said as he sat down on the bed beside
her with his legs over the edge. He knew that Cassie was maybe three meters
away in the same room but if she was going to watch them in the showers she’d
just have to listen to them in bed. He smacked the top of his bare thighs. “Get
over here.”
Koshka
looked terrified but Lucian knew better, she laid down
next to him and put her head on his leg, acting like she expected to be petted
rather than punished.
“Oh no you don’t,” he said smacking his thighs harder. “Assume the
position.”
“Nyyyyyahhhhhhh,” she cried as she laid
across his lap rear up. She belied her piteous whimpers with the way she drug
her tits across Lucian’s legs, her nipples already hard little nubs as she
settled onto his lap with his rapidly stiffening cock pressing against her soft
belly.
Koshka’s
jet black tail writhed over her bottom as if trying to protect her from the
coming assault. Lucian easily caught the tip and then wrapped it around his
left forearm so that when he used that hand to hold down the small of her back
it would keep her tail out of the way. With Koshka now in “the position” Lucian
took a moment to appreciate it, no matter how many times they did this he still
loved it, everything from the way it displayed her heavenly ass to the quiet
whimpers she made as if begging for mercy, mercy he would never give and that
she didn’t want.
As
always Lucian didn’t start immediately, she could feel his eye raping every
inch of her body as she waited for it, and as always she was surprised when the
first hearty smack impacted her right bun. The hand stayed there for a half
second too long before rearing back and administering another blow, this time
to the other asscheek.
Lucian
smiled when the third whack finally tore a tormented groan from Koshka. He
caressed her cheek lightly with his hand to reward her and just as quickly
brought it back down on the right part of her ass resulting in a squeak of
combined disappointment and satisfaction from his gorgeous little catgirl. “You’re
bad little girl.” Whack, caress. “You’re a very bad little kitty.” Another smack, another caress. “Maybe I should…” Smack,
“just let you go feral….” Caress…Whack, “next time, see if you learn to behave
then.” Again his hand came down on her and again she cried out, lust starting
to win out over faked pain and contrition in her voice.
Around
the tenth or twelfth strike Koshka’s cheeks were starting to take on a healthy
pink glow when she finally stopped trying to pretend she wasn’t having the time
of her life. The next time Lucian’s hand came down Koshka’s butt came up to
meet it, her back arching up offering herself to the abuse, a lust filled “Nyeeeeahhh!!” spilling from her lips and her reward was
immediate. Not satisfied with a little stroking to make up for the punishment
the fingers of Lucian’s hand slid down the crack of Koshka’s abused ass and
plunged into her sopping wet pussy. She came immediately.
Lucian
changed his strategy a bit and the fingers came out as soon as her orgasm began
and his hand came down hard on her butt again.
The
pain of Lucian’s blow was registered as intense pleasure by her mind but its
suddenness startled her, until his fingers slipped into her again and triggered
another orgasm before the first was even half way through.
Lucian’s
hand moved rapidly, breaking her concentration on her cunt with a sharp blow to
one of her abused asscheeks only to use the distraction to start her cumming again,
one orgasm rolling over her after another, her body twitching in ecstasy as the
pleasure threatened to overload her nervous system but Lucian didn’t let it
end. Each time she thought it couldn’t get any better his fingers would slip
inside her, curling to stroke a spot that hadn’t been touched yet and sending
her to even greater heights of bliss.
Lucian
had tested Koshka’s limits many times before and he had learned when she had
had enough, a point she was approaching. He could keep her going like this for
a while if he wanted to her pokegirl physiology would let her keep going long
after he couldn’t move anymore but eventually it just became overkill. He
slowly stopped fingering her after each spank, returning to simply caressing
and then no more caressing, just gentle, loving swats of her bottom.
As
she drifted down from her orgasmic high Koshka began to feel the sting in her
bottom but it wasn’t very bad, even if had been spanking her as hard as he
could near the end, he was a human and just didn’t have the muscle power to
hurt her. Instead the sting felt good, entirely because it had been Lucian who
had inflicted it on her, deep in her chest she started to purr.
Lucian
considered just leaving it at that for the night but that thought only lasted until
Koshka’s purring started to vibrate her stomach against his cock reminding him
of just how ragingly horny spanking Koshka had made him. ‘What the hell, go all
out tonight,’ he thought as he looked down at her. “Hop up,” Lucian encouraged
her as he got up to get off the bed. Koshka lazily slid off her tamers lap to
lay belly up on the bed leaving her bright red bottom on display for him to
appreciate making sure to keep her tail up near her head so as not to obscure
the view. How much he was going to appreciate it she didn’t realize just yet.
Off
near the head of the bed Koshka heard a drawer on the end table open up and
then close again and a moment later she felt Lucian’s weight settle onto the
bed between her spread legs. “Did you think your punishment was over?” Lucian
said huskily.
Instantly
Koshka’s mind started processing things at full speed, just in time to feel
Lucian’s hand at her waist pulling her up onto her knees. “Myah?” she asked,
not bothering with words that weren’t needed.
“The
very first thing I tell you to do at camp and you disobey me?” he asked as
Koshka felt him gently parting her butt exposing her pussy and her asshole to
him. “You’re not getting out of this with just a simple spanking.” Something
wet, cold, and slick probed at Koshka’s crinkled little rosebud making her gasp
at the attempted intrusion. The probing digit was having none of it though and
forced its way inside ripping a squeak from Koshka’s throat.
Lucian
chuckled to himself as he removed the finger from Koshka’s bum. ‘Clean and
ready for fucking,’ he thought, not that it was ever any different. “You were a
very bad girl,” Lucian said as he lubed up his cock and placed the hard and
spongy head of it against Koshka’s ass. “Whatever am I going to do with you?”
With that he forced his cock into his pokegirl’s ass to the hilt.
Koshka’s
scream wasn’t entirely pain and it wasn’t entirely pleasure but a strange
amalgam of both. Koshka hadn’t relaxed her ass one bit, and she didn’t on
purpose. Sure it hurt like hell when Lucian forced his way inside her but
that’s exactly what she wanted. The pleasure in her scream was a bit from the
extra nerve endings that had been designed into her ass and the pleasurable
sensations they fed to her brain as she was taken but most of it came from the
fact that she was being taken, claimed by Lucian. He had taken what he wanted
from her, from her body, and he hadn’t been overly concerned with what she
wanted, at least that’s the way he acted, and as he pulled out and shoved
himself back into her hard enough to cause his balls to slap against her pussy
that was what counted.
As
he began to sodomize Koshka’s beautiful tush in
earnest Lucian recalled just what had prompted this kind of thing from her to
begin with. When he’d first gotten her he had been as kind and tender with her
as he could, making sure she wanted to fuck before doing it, being extra sure
that she came any time they tamed, and even when they fucked he was sure to
please her as best he could and for the first few weeks everything was fine.
But eventually things got weird, Koshka would whine and moan when he treated
her nice or smack his hands away when he tried to cuddle up to her to get her
into the mood. Her language skills weren’t the best back then but eventually he
caught on. While she loved the care and attention she got from him every once
in a while she just wanted him to use her, fuck the living shit out of her and
not particularly worry himself about her. It hadn’t been easy at first but
eventually it became second nature. He figured out that the occasional abuse
made her cum like a freight train and once he figured out how much she enjoyed
herself he got over his misgivings, though he was still extra nice to her for a
day or two after he fucked her senseless.
The
inside of Koshka’s ass was someplace Lucian loved to be but he was careful to
ration out his anal adventures with Koshka, just like spanking her or anything
else particularly kinky that they did, he made sure to not do it to often lest
is should lose its special or naughty qualities. So just like she had teased,
Lucian was only a “pain” in her butt once a week or so though every foray into
that tight smooth cavity made him question the sanity of his decision.
With
the shock of penetration passed Koshka began to enjoy herself, the mass of
nerves that had been designed into her ass made it nearly as pleasurable for
her as when Lucian fucked her cunt. The constant pounding of Lucian at her
backdoor started to have it’s inevitable affect and Koshka had to fight her
orgasm back, determined that this time they would come together.
The rhythmic tightening of her ass around his cock
and the cute little “Unh!”s she made in time with his thrusts let Lucian know
that Koshka was nearing her own fulfillment but the fact that she didn’t bother
to just let herself go told him to pick up the pace.
A
staccato beat sounded out as Lucian’s thighs slapped against Koshka’s still
warm red rear as he butt fucked his little pokegirl into oblivion; just like
she wanted. All too soon Lucian felt her ass clamp down on his invading member
the sudden tightness tearing his own orgasm out of him with a pained grunt. For
a long minute they remained there, joined together but then Lucian tried to
extricate himself from Koshka and she shoved her ass back at him keeping him
pinned deep inside her.
“No,
Koshka want sleep like this,” she said dreamily.
“Mmmm, okay,” Lucian said as he yawned, the days exercise
combined with a pair of orgasms were dragging him off to an early slumber.
“Good!”
Koshka chirped as she worked to lay down without
dislodging her tamer.
Koshka
curled up in front of Lucian and as the two spooned their way off to dream land
neither heard a whispered “Holy sheeit,” from
Cassie’s cubicle.
Lucian’s Girls
Koshka
– Kitten
Cassie’s Girls
Shauri
- Cheetits
Author’s
Notes
1) No those aren't a legion
of spelling mistakes every time Cassie talks.
2) Portions of this
perversion have been ripped off blatantly from Warpwizard,
but with permission. If you don’t have any clue what I’m talking about, SHAME
ON YOU!
3) Twenty-six chapters of
fic and this is the first good solid spanking? Nobody’s more surprised than me.
Acknowledgements:
Lighthawk – My designated proof
reader, who subjected himself to this way too often.
Warpwizard – Who’s given me
a lot of advice on the mechanics of my writing.
Notes:
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