Pokemon: Yuri Chronicles. | By : Mangafreak Category: Pokemon > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 54413 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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I’m just going to take a short break from the Dawn storyline I planned. So far there are only two more chapters to it and I want to see if I can think up anything else to put after them. In the mean time I’m going to put up some other pairings. This one was a request by Imasuky Lomae who wanted to see Whitney and Erika. Enjoy.
Summary: Whitney serves Erika breakfast as part of their normal daily routine.
Milk Maid
Erika sat up in her bed and stretched. The Celadon Gym leader let out a yawn and looked at her clock. It was nearly the time she usually ate breakfast. Her stomach growled a little at the thought of her favorite meal of the day. Instead of getting out of bed to go and satiate her hunger, she merely got comfortable again and waited. Every morning she received a special breakfast in bed, courtesy of her loving slave Whitney. The Goldenrod Gym leader had met Erika in an online chat room and quickly bonded. It was only a matter of time before the busty girl had ended up moving in with Erika, the two of them now officially a couple. There was a soft knock on the door followed by silence. Erika sat up, licking her lips in anticipation.
“Enter.”
The door opened and Whitney came in. She was dressed as a maid, sans the outfit. She only had on white stockings, a matching garter belt and the maid’s head piece. She bowed to Erika, her breasts hanging down as she did so. “Breakfast is ready mistress.”
Erika smiled and beckoned her over. Whitney crawled onto the bed and leaned toward her mistress so that her breasts were easily accessible. Erika took the soft orbs in her hands and gave them a gentle squeeze. Whitney moaned, her chest being a very erogenous part of her body. Her nipples were easily as sensitive as her clit and she loved when Erika played with them. Whitney whimpered as Erika’s fingers began to play with the pink nubs. She rolled them between her thumb and index finger. Whitney squirmed a little but stopped when Erika pinched her nipples. She bit her lip to suppress a moan as she felt herself growing wet.
“Mistress, please stop teasing me.”
Erika giggled, “I’ll stop when your milk starts flowing silly.”
“B-but you know it’ll be much easier to do that if you just suck on my tits.”
“I know. But this way is much more fun for me.”
She gave Whitney’s nipples another pinch, making the girl cry out. Normally she would drag this out as long as possible, until Whitney had cum. But she was hungrier than usual this morning, so she cut her fun short and went straight to the matter at hand. She took one of her slave’s tits into her mouth and suckled on it, quickly receiving milk in return. Whitney moaned loud and wrapped her arms around Erika’s head. Erika used her tongue to flick Whitney’s nipple while it was still in her mouth, playing with the girl’s other breast using her hand. After a minute she switched to suck on the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. She kept switching back and forth between Whitney’s nipples, drinking her milk and playing with her free breast. The sound of Whitney’s moans filled the room as she edged closer to her orgasm. Erika finished up by taking both of Whitney’s nipples into her mouth and teasing them with her tongue and then gently biting them. Whitney came, her juices running down her thighs and onto the bedsheets. Erika relinquished her slave’s breasts and let her collapse on the bed. She smiled in satisfaction, both from her meal and from making Whitney cum with what was basically just foreplay to her.
Whitney sat back up and Erika kissed her cheek. “Delicious as always Whitney.”
“Thank you, mistress. I’m so happy you enjoyed your breakfast.”
Erika giggled, “I think you enjoyed it more than I did you perv.” She groped Whitney’s chest, making the girl blush and moan. “You just love having these big tits played with don’t you?”
“Yes mistress, having my breasts played with feels just as nice as having my pussy touched.”
Erika laid back, smirking mischievously and raising her feet. “Then you’ll love this.” Erika pressed her feet against Whitney’s chest, using them to squish the soft orbs and play with them. The soles of her feet pressed down on Whitney’s nipples and each time she moved her feet she rubbed Whitney’s nipples. The busty slave cooed and moaned at the unique treatment her mistress was giving her. Erika reached down and played with herself as she continued to play with Whitney’s chest using her feet. She moved her feet down enough to take Whitney’s nipples between her toes and then resumed her earlier actions. After a little bit Erika stopped, sitting back up.
Whitney whined, “Mistress why did you stop?”
“Because you’re just sitting there letting me do all the work. Last time I checked you were the slave her Whitney. Not the other way around.”
“I’m sorry mistress; I didn’t mean to make you do all the work. Please let me make it up to you.”
She leaned in, ready to pleasure Erika. The girl pushed her away. “Forget it Whitney. It’s a little late for that now. I’m just going to go shower and then go to the Gym. You are to stay here all day and think of how selfish you’ve been.”
Erika got up and undressed. Whitney got down on the floor, kneeling before her mistress. “I’m sorry mistress! I won’t do it again! Just give me another chance, please!”
Erika hesitated and then sat on the edge of her bed, crossing her legs. “Fine. I’ll give you one more chance. You’re going to do something for me and if you do it right then we can go back to our fun. But if you fail then you will be prohibited from entering this room and forbidden from any kind of sexual pleasure for a month. Understand?”
Whitney nodded, “Yes mistress. I’m ready for whatever you wish of me.”
“Masturbate for me, and try to make it entertaining. Just remember what your punishment will be if you don’t.”
Whitney gulped. She sat with her legs spread eagled and started to play with herself. She ran her fingertips up and down her slit, barely brushing them against her clit as she did so. She spread her labia using her index and ring fingers, pushing her middle finger inside. Whitney pumped the digit in and out slowly, teasing her inner folds. She used her free hand to play with one of her breasts, moaning softly. On the bed Erika looked down at her unimpressed. Knowing she’d have to do much more, Whitney took her nipple into her mouth and sucked on it, drinking her own milk. Whitney pulled her other hand from between her legs and used it to play with her other breast. She moaned against her breast as she continued to suck her own nipple. After a moment she switched to suck on the other breast.
Erika sighed and got up. “You can stop now Whitney, I’ve seen enough.”
Whitney stopped, pouting. “I’m sorry mistress. I’ll just leave now.” She stood, but before she could go anywhere Erika grabbed her wrist. “I didn’t say you could leave.”
“B-but I thought you said if I didn’t do well I wasn’t allowed in here for a month.”
“I did say that, but I changed my mind. You clearly need a more suitable punishment after that pathetic display. Stay here.” Erika went over to her closet. She dug through it and returned holding a strap on dildo. She put the toy on and took a seat on the bed. She beckoned Whitney over. Knowing what Erika wanted Whitney straddled her and lowered herself onto the toy. She began grinding her hips, the toy moving in and out of her. Erika moved her hips as well, grabbing hold of Whitney’s hips. The busty girl moaned as her mistress thrusted the dildo harder, her breasts bouncing in Erika’s face. Unable to resist Erika pulled a nipple into her mouth, sucking it hard and swirling the tip of her tongue around it. Whitney’s eyes rolled back into her head as she came, her pussy clamping down on the toy inside her.
When her orgasm subsided, she wrapped her arms around Erika, nuzzling the other girl’s hair. “Mistress that was wonderful. It felt soooo good.”
“That’s good, because we aren’t done yet, not by a long shot.” She pushed Whitney onto her back, “This is a punishment after all and I don’t plan on stopping until you pass out.” Erika began to thrust into Whitney again and would continue for hours, making her slave have many orgasms. Whitney did not resist or complain. This was her life now, and she loved it.
End.
Not really bad for something I wrote in only a couple hours.
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