Then? Then Kiara was released.
"Oh, Master, it is finally-." Her sweetened tongue froze in her mouth as she felt the chill in the air. Her face straightened into a scowl. "What's this? A welcoming party?"
"This is me introducing you to the rest of the harem." You stated coldly. "Girls? This is Kiara, she is the pokegirl who betrayed her tamer, all so she could join us."
The succubus recoiled at your words, seeming startled, her wings spread and her hands tightened into fists.
"Did I give you permission to move, Kiara?" Your words are measured, serious. "If you're so scared of me that you've begun to seriously consider I've broken my promise, the door is that way. Otherwise? Get back to your damn spot and kneel the fuck down."
She glanced at the others, warily, seeing how no one so much as moved a single hair, then her eyes drifted towards the door. Then at you. "Tch." She made a sound, moving back towards where she'd been summoned, lowering to her knees. After she had taken to the spot, the mask of faux bravado settled back, a haughty grin spreading across her lips, fingers touching her thighs as she barely spread her legs to tease at her sex. "Do you do this hazing with all your new girls or just me?"
"As I was saying, Kiara betrayed her former tamer." You ignored her question entirely. "As a proven traitor, she cannot be treated like a normal pokegirl."
"Oh, so are you going to lay down the law? Master, all you'd need to have done is order me and I would obey anything…" She whispered, licking her lips.
Again, you didn't even blink, eyes firmly in her eyes as you spoke to everyone else in the room. "She will have all rights and boons removed. She will not be allowed to use any of them without permission or if it's a proven emergency."
Seeing you keeping the serious tone, some of the façade cracked. "And what are those rights?" She spoke with narrowing eyes.
"They're simple." This time you addressed her directly. "You no longer have the right to roam nor to fly, you do not have the right to sleep outside of your pokeball, and you have your sex privileges revoked."
Eyes became narrower. "What privileges."
"You will receive sex often, I will not have you starve much less go feral." You replied. "But you are no longer allowed to initiate sex with anyone, you cannot participate in sexual situations with someone outside of my harem, and you cannot take the dominant role in any sexual encounter."
"That's it?" She seemed shocked.
"That's it." You replied. "Outside of these deducted privileges, you will be considered the bottom rung of the harem and you will be expected to obey everyone else, never to give an order." You raised your voice to signal you were talking to the others. "And if I EVER learn that you knowingly let her break any of these rules, I will consider you to have broken them personally as well. AM. I. CLEAR?"
"YES MASTER!" Two girls shouted.
"Rick!" Monica added, almost a bark as she became tense.
Kiara recoiled, looking stunned, and suddenly apprehensive.
"Are you reconsidering your oath?" You asked with a cocksure smirk.
She growled, quickly hiding the shock. "No, some minor inconveniences wouldn't bother me anyways."
"Good to hear. Now comes the good news."
"Oh really? And what's the good news?" She spoke sardonically.
"The good news is that you can have those restrictions removed if you prove yourself." You declared simply, waving your hand away. "You behave? I can see to it that one or several of them are lifted for a period of time. You pass this trial? Then you can have them permanently removed."
Kiara blinked in surprise. "Wait? Trial? What trial? We made a deal." Her tone rose with indignation.
"Failing doesn't get you kicked out, it just has more rights removed." You said amicably with a shrug, your tone far friendlier than a second ago.
"And what else would you take away?" She snorted.
"The right to wear anything but a burlap sack, the right to talk, the right to participate in any taming that isn't specifically meant to keep you from going feral, the right to walk outside your pokeball when not needed, the right to feed on any sexual energy that isn't that of some feral, the right to be named Kiara…" You outstretched your fingers as you spoke, a very calm smile on your lips. "And I could carry on, but I think you're not stupid and get the picture. Questions?"
"What about when I've managed to get all these restrictions removed?" She asked cooly.
"Well, if you get to that point, then the other things come into play. There will be certain rewards such as special time with me, being able to make requests for particularly special sexual encounters, being able to get arachnae-silk clothes made by someone I have in good faith is quite skilled at her craft; and other more concrete results such as being able to aim higher than just being the harem's doormat." You made a motion towards Diane. "But know that the system is always in place, and for everyone. As an example, Diane over there is my current alpha, and right now she's being punished because she did something she knew she should've definitely asked me for permission first."
Kiara appeared curious, appearing to note how the nurse's face became stony. "What's her punishment?"
"She is to repeatedly write'I will ask for permission' until we're done with you. Regardless of how many hours that may take." Your tone was smooth and calm, seeing the nurse's grip on the pen tightening ever so slightly. "My original idea had been to just have her do pushups until her arms gave out, but I thought this one carried the proper spirit of the punishment." The smile spread furthered. "And I happen to like Diane, a lot. Want to consider what I would make you do if you pulled some stupid stunt like intentionally putting me into a pickle with some random asshat tamer for some petty gain?"
The succubus froze, her neck becoming tense.
"But don't worry, if I didn't want to give you a chance I wouldn't have agreed to our little deal."
A moment of silence, Kiara looked back towards you. "You said if I got to that point." She was making herself feel indignation, raising her own irritation to be able to rebuild a defence. "What makes you think I wouldn't be able to get there?"
A derisive snort was all the response she got. "Your worth is only as a bed warmer and feral bait, it will take you a very long time to get anywhere when those are the only things you'll ever do properly."
Her eyes narrowed. "I… see." She declared, now truly being irritated.
"Any more questions?"
She considered things for a moment. "No."
"Good, then." You clapped, motioning at Monica and Raven. "Girls? Relax. Not you Diane, you carry on as you have been." Two of the three eased off of the aggressive edge. "Now, Kiara, this is your first time as a member of the harem and I do like to make an effort to be a gracious host. I'm letting you make one request for the events that will transpire in this room throughout the rest of the day. If you've got nothing in mind regarding sex, it will still happen, and then you can ask for something minor like spending special time with me or-"
"I want the sex." The pokegirl had been shocked at your words, but quickly recovered, her lips wide. "I want sex with everyone here, as much as you can give. I want to see what Master has to offer."
The smile you wanted to show remained hidden. "You will be subject to the handicaps I mentioned earlier, you cannot take the dominant position nor can you initiate it."
"Fine by me." She replied smugly.
"Monica? Fuck."
The feline, who'd been like a loaded spring this whole time, became a blur. She crashed against Kiara and sent both of them rolling through the bed. Monica ended on top, lips locking on to the succubus' mouth in a feral kiss.
"Feisty aren't you, kitty cat?" Kiara chuckled, reaching to grab Monica's shoulder in what would clearly be a move to roll and have them switch.
"Now, what did I tell you about being dominant?" You asked, snatching the tail as you sat down next to the two pokegirls, thumb grinding against the spade.
"..." She arched her back silently, biting her lip but not making a sound, arms suddenly weak and unable to get Monica off of her. Still, it didn't seem she wasn't giving up, switching strategies to return the kiss, hands going towards the feline's chest and tweaking at it just… so.
Monica moaned, grinding against the smirking succubus as a small orgasm had made its way through her body. Well, it seemed the result would be clear, Kiara wasn't a succubus for nothing. "Raven? You should rest, you'll be up after Monica." You commented idly stroking Kiara's tail as you said this.
"I never did mention it earlier, but I can see why you'd be able to tempt Monica into suckling your tits." You spoke as you stroked the tail, using your free hand to pull at her wing and nibble at it. The succubus appeared completely unable to respond, actually, it was like she'd been electrocuted, shuddering and freezing with a powerful orgasm. "Huh." You commented idly. "Monica, don't stop."
She meowed in response, continuing her assault on the fully busy Kiara.
You turned to Raven. "So, about earlier, what tools would you need to be able to properly weave?"
"Oh?" She appeared surprised at your question, moving to sit next to you on the bed. "You need not worry about me feeling ignored, Rick-sama."
"I wasn't worried about that, I just wanted to talk." You replied. "Kiara is going to take a while anyway, might as well have a pleasant conversation."
"I will defer to Rick-sama's wisdom." She bowed her head slightly. "The process of weaving is, mostly, taken care of by my legs in my battle form. I can easily hold the form and weave the thread in between the strands." She closed her eyes for a second as a particularly carnal scream made it impossible to be heard without being equally loud. "For that kind of weaving, all I would require would be needles, specialized if possible as normal ones are hard to grip with carapace covered fingers."
You glanced at her fingers and nodded. "And if you wished to go higher still?"
"That would be impossible, Rick-sama, not without giving up on travelling the road." She spoke with a certain melancholy to her voice. "The weaving tools I would require would be as large as I am in my battle form, and several times heavier."
And undoubtedly stupidly expensive since it would likely have to be custom-built. You used your tact to avoid asking about prices, but realized that Raven's previous tamer must have really been quite wealthy, undoubtedly the ship they had travelled in having been where this heavier equipment had been carried. Tightening your grip on Kiara's tail, the infernals moans became music to your ears.
Your thumbs had started to cramp well before Monica was out of the fight. Hell, you were certain you were rubbing that spade raw by now, your touch having turned into a constant background deafening sound that was drowning Kiara in sheer blissful sensation. But she was a succubus, and they were known as sex-demons for a reason, the moment you'd taken a break for your hands to recover she had managed to regain enough of her senses to return the assault on Monica fervently. Even from underneath, Monica had quickly begun losing steam as her legs turned to jelly.
Eventually, she gave out, falling exhausted and heaving air, gasping as pleased eyes glassily looked at the ceiling. "That was a nice warm-up, Master. Next?" The succubus sat up with a gleeful look in her face, incredibly smug actually.
You turned your head to glance at Diane, it had been well over three hours since you'd started and she was still going strong. But you could tell the signs were starting to show, she was sweating and she'd changed writing hands, her right one currently stretching its fingers slowly. Her nose was so close to the paper she'd likely stain it if she wasn't careful.
"Raven, you're up." You declared.
"Oh, spider-girl." Kiara cooed. "Here for round two? I remember round one wasn't that impressive."
Raven took her position above the succubus, pulling out some lengths of silk. "You will find I am not that feral from the forest."
"We'll see."
"Indeed, we will." Raven then brought the rope down to gag the succubus, the infernal pokegirl not even flinching let alone struggling, wriggling her eyebrows as the arachnae began groping her body.
"Raven, I'd like you to use your silk to its fullest." You declared. "Tie her up, shibari, bind her, I don't mind. Have fun with her."
"Yes, Rick-sama." She declared slowly, licking her lips.
The infernal froze for an instant as Raven shifted to her tauric form. Eyes widened as she tried to say something through the gag, but failed. "Don't keep that form if you can avoid it." You commented, watching Raven spool a LOT of her silk, all eight of her legs rising Kiara into the air as the threads began to dance across her body.
Kiara growled and... there was a flash, her body falling, the threads burning. "I'll teach you to turn this into a sex battle!" She declared, and the next moment it was like a nuke, Kiara's form was perfect, she was perfect, she was sex, her body sent waves of arousal through you, through the room, through everything. She was desire, she was perfection, you wanted to fuck her, no, you needed to fuck her, she was owed every bit of sex in the world, you had to give it to her.
Clenching your teeth, you resisted, barely, feeling like you had to have her then and there and now.
The spider didn't fall, still in her tauric form and with a single thrust of all eight of her legs, she slamed the succubus against the ceiling. There was a gasp from Kiara, but it was immediately followed by Raven leaping upwards and gaining purchase on the roof. Kiara was now firmly back in the hold of four of the eight legs, and they were starting to spin her wildly in the air while the human hands weaved the silk around her.
Muffled gags and screams are heard from the succubus.
"Ara ara." The arachnae smiled widely, now lowering the succubus but not fully, leaving her hanging from the ceiling and the many threads. "How fortunate you really can't fight very well, Kiara-chan, lest Rick-sama would have had to punish you for not taking the submissive role."
"You heard her." You declared, looking at the infernal intently. "Raven, back to human form."
"As you command."
No sooner had she done this her body was swept by a purplish-pink aura that exploded out of Kiara. Raven moaned, knees weakening, you could swear you saw dozens of hands caressing her body, but they weren't there, merely illusions. Still, the spider pokegirl reached to them as if they were real, shuddering and losing balance slightly.
"Ah... Rick-sama, you should watch. This is a proper sex-battle." She declared, pulling out the gag up to leave the succubus blind and pulling at some of the strings and causing the succubus to moan loudly.
Then, she made a second gag and made sure not a single inteligible word would be coming out of the infernal. "And this is where I would abuse her until she gave in." Raven gasped, bucking her hips as the purplish arua remained stuck to her. Her voice quaked. "Though it seems your little bat is quite skilled and isn't going to give up easily. We need to make sure she doesn't burn my rope away a second time."
"Done." You stepped in, yanking the tail and bringing a scream out of Kiara as you were not one bit kind, this allowed Raven to focus on the rest of her body while you moved the tip of the wiggling spade into your mouth. With your free hands, you forces her wings to bend backwards until they touched. Then you began to use your fingers on those fleshy tips, watching and enjoying the show of Raven bending and twisting the succubus' body every which way, fingers, strings, and vibrators brought to the fore to combine with your merciless assault to push her into a state of constant powerful orgasmic trembling that lasted well over an hour.
It was an hour later that Raven was reaching her limit and even though you hadn't truly been doing much anything in terms of intense physical activity, you too were starting to feel rather weary.
"Riiiick." Monica mewled, half sleepy from her nap but smiling as she was waking back up.
You returned the gesture, certain she would be able to give the rest of you a breather while she spent whatever she'd managed to recover. "Monica, eat." You pointed at Kiara's cunt and left the feline to her work while you plopped down, watching Raven completely drenched and panting against the wall.
You took a swing of the milktit bottle you'd saved for precisely this moment, allowing your body to slowly recover a big part of that stamina you'd spent, your eyelids fluttered, your mind wandered as you felt exhausted from just holding back, your erection had been going on and off for a while now and just struggling to ignore it and focus on your task was wearing you out. Focus turning towards Diane, it was now that you realized she was whimpering, her voice barely audible with the backdrop of Kiara's orgasmic wails. The nurse's hands clutched the pen as a fist, the pen was snapped and part of her hand stained with ink, she was entirely drenched in sweat and blushing furiously, so much so the fluid was dripping down the wooden legs. Her eyes were tightly shut as she struggled to continue writing even though her arm shook slightly.
You realized that right now she wasn't like this because of exhaustion, it was because of arousal. She'd been exposed to Kiara's aura at its maximum blast and had been struggling against her own body all this time. And unlike you, she didn't have much ability to just calm down even if for a bit, she was a pokegirl, and she was horny. It didn't look like she'd be able to hold on for much longer though.
You moved towards Diane's side and calmly touched her shoulder, intent on helping her calm down.
Her whole body went rigid the moment you touched her blistering hot skin, she screamed through tightly closed lips.
Reacting immediately, you pulled her against your chest, feeling her fingers dig into your skin at the unexpected abrupt orgasm. "You're doing so well, Diane." You whispered. "I'm proud of you."
"I... I came, Master, I..." She began to apologise through gasps.
"Don't worry." You declared, snaking a hand between her thighs and probing into her sex.
She came instantly again.
And again. And again. And again, you rolled your fingers around her hood, caressing her clit and probing her sex, bringing her body into several shuddering orgasms. The pen was completely destroyed in her grip as she almost slammed her head against the table, her other hand clutching its leg as if for dear live, hips rolling against the hard surface of the chair and your fingers. The nurse couldn't coherently speak, only moan into clenched teeth, whimpering for more.
Your ministrations slowed after she collapsed on the table, completely spent, glassy-eyed and panting. "I'm proud of you, Diane, ok?" You said, slowly helping her come down from the high after what felt like a dozen orgasms. "Take a small break, wash yourself up, clean the chair, and get back to it, ok?" You said. "Recover your breath first." Kissing her cheek, you turned back to the main objective. You glanced at Raven as you heard Diane's feet shuffling towards the bathroom. "Help her out if you see she's having trouble, I don't want her to reach that point a second time."
"She is a very honourable pokegirl, it would be my pleasure to assist her Rick-sama." She bowed her head, still mostly out of breath. "What of the succubus?"
Turning towards the aforementioned infernal, you could see she'd actually started to work up quite a sweat, her body flush and her breath short. How many hours had you been at this? The clock said seven. Ugh, you were sure this was going to continue all night at this pace. Your eyes glanced at the small pile of papers filled to the brim with her handwriting saying 'I will ask for permission', hundreds of times each page. Dozens of pages.
"Diane's punishment will be considered over when she gets back." You corrected. "She needs more than just some minutes of rest." Eyes returned towards the succubus. "I guess it will be my turn soon and then the cycle will repeat itself."
"I do not believe anyone could claim she hasn't been properly warmed up for you, Rick-sama." Raven covered her mouth and laughed softly. "Certainly, for her, it must have felt like days of foreplay."
You really didn't have much to comment on that as you regarded the bound, blinded, and gagged pokegirl and thought how the best approach would be. It quickly became clear that, surprisingly, this was going to be the first time the both of you were going to fuck. You waited for Diane to return after picking up some supplies to clean the chair, you waited for her to finish removing the puddle and ink stains before approaching her again. "You can rest, and you can help me with Kiara once you've recovered enough."
"Yes, Master." She nodded, Raven had made an inviting gesture for the nurse and the two of them cuddled while you turned towards the succubus.
You had to just… stand there in awe of her as you watched Monica whimpering and reaching orgasm without touching herself while she ate out the infernal. There was something to be said about seeing someone entirely bound and gagged and yet somehow still able to exert influence in such a way on those that were so physically close to her. You hated to admit it, but Kiara was the personification of sex. She was literally the embodiment of it. It had been nearly eight hours now and she had not stopped, you couldn't even imagine yourself capable of counting how many orgasms she'd been made to go through.
She just didn't stop.
And she was still going strong. No, she was going harder than before, as if all of this had merely been a warm-up for her. Her sexual endurance was mind-boggling. Who could handle being in an orgasm frenzy for that long and not straight up call it quits or black-out? Your jaw and fingers had been aching quite a lot from just rubbing her wings and tail. How much soreness from constant rubbing, grinding, and other forms of friction should she be feeling were she human? But she wasn't human, it was hard to believe she was real, no human could ever hope to keep such a pace.
A part of you had to acknowledge that the succubus had spared you of her attention, seeing Monica orgasm and her legs waver while the succubus wasn't even touching her... you could only imagine how quickly the infernal could've left you our of commission had she opted to take that route. Still, it was clear she hadn't either pride of being 'challenged' by the others, or apprehension of what you might do. Or both. "Take a break, Monica." You told her, leaving her to move to join the other three and rest.
Kiara went still and breathed in a long shuddering sigh, resting once the half-fog-eyed feline stepped back. The infernal's tail was still very much free and, as you moved to stand in front of her, you saw as the spade moved to caress her own thigh, a tempting invitation as her lips spread slowly in a grin, then the tip of the tail moved its way up to her nethers. It was now that you realised that though she was blindfolded, her head was turned directly at you. She wasn't touching you, you weren't making a sound, you just stood before her prone and exposed form, and she was aware of your exact location.
Slowly you approached, feeling your erection remind you of its existence and that you'd neglected it those times it had come up during the past hours. The spaded tail stretched towards you and wrapped around your hardness, moving with the same level of control anyone would have with their hands, stroking you and guiding you forwards. "Don't be so impatient." You whispered, shifting so her sex would press against the length of your shaft instead of plunging inside. Leaning down you removed her blindfold, finding those golden eyes already focused on you.
Keeping your movements slow, you grasped the wet rag you'd left next to the bed and began to slowly tease at her body with the spots of cool dampness in a pretend-play of cleaning her. Because there wasn't really much to really clean, it had only been recently that she'd started to sweat, and the spots where the other girls had gotten off on her body weren't that many. "You've been waiting for this for days now, you can wait a little longer." You chided as you'd felt her tail tightening for a second or two.
Her tail mimicked the slight frown on her face, stroking up your thighs and caressing your balls in a teasing way, urging you to not be so damn patient.
"Girls? Keep her tail and wings well tended to. Slow and steady."
A chorus of 'yes' greeted you, though Monica had to be shown what to do by virtue of Diane picking one wing and telling the feline to mimic the movements in the other. Kiara humped what little she could as a shudder ran through her. But it wasn't like when you did it, her eyes remained focused on you, and you could almost make out a smirk through the gag.
Leaning down, you began to suckle at her breasts, still leaking from the effects of the milktit milk, though just barely a dribble now. "These are quite fun, I'm sure Monica thoroughly enjoyed them when they were fuller. Maybe besides being good as a bed-warmer and feral-bait you're also a capable cow."
"Your other girls have some talent, I'll admit." The voice was ungagged, and you had to look up from the tit to realise that it had been burned away, leaving Kiara's mouth completely free. "But they can't quite manage to hit the right spots that'd keep me from doing this."
A blaze of black flames burst from her body, the others screamed and backed away, even you could feel the sting of the heat. And yet not a wound was left on you, instead Kiara's body was released from the bindings and fell back on to the bed, her arms and legs having wrapped around you as she did, her tail having guided your cock into her sex. In one abrupt unexpected thrust from the shift in weights, you were hilted within her, and the succubus all but moaned as she clutched you tightly.
You groaned and barely managed to not cum on the spot, it was electrifying, her sex was milking your cock from the instant it had entered with a pulsating massage the likes of which you'd never thought anyone should be able to experience. The other three quickly returned to their task, retaking her wings and tail, causing Kiara to moan and squeeze down on you harder. You moaned too as you clutch her body, fighting against the release.
The real fight had just begun.
"Nice trick." You complimented, grindingly slow in your movements. "Did you almost forget for a second there that I'd have to punish you had you taken the lead?"
The succubus just smirked. "Have you thought me unable to handle everything you could dish out?" She replied, shuddering as Monica bit into the tip of her wing.
"I think a bed-warmer like you can take quite the pounding, yes." You said, pinching her nipples with your fingers at the same time you bit into the other with your teeth. If she could take any amount of wear-and-tear from sex, then you were quite sure that being slightly rougher ought to be more effective.
She responded well, groaning and shuddering. "You're a hundred years too early if you think you can properly wear me out."
"I'm sure you'll just break your oath before we get there, cows aren't known to be very patient." You smirked, gettting a generous squirt of milk out of her pendulous boobs. The milk that came from her was different from a mliktits, as well as that of Diane or Monica. While Monica's tasted heavy with cream and Diane's was refreshing, Kiara's had a flowery sweetness to it that clung to your mouth and throat like honey.
"Big words from a… ah... man needing the help of three pokegirls to...oh... keep me satisfied." She growled, a pinkish aura flickering in and out of existence around you, the feeling of hands caressing your back only just appearing for an instant.
"Big words for a big titted cow who needs her powers to gain even ground in sex against a human." You replied, thrusting with a bit more strength to give emphasis to your words. "What? Is your body so weak you can't handle a little tail nibbling?"
Biting her lip, she let out a long shuddering breath through her nose, keeping from moaning but just barely. "Obsessed with my tail are we? You're so good at it… ah… I'd swear you're a natural-born tail sucker."
Oh, it was ON.
"What can I say, it's not every day that I find a girl I can bring to her knees with just a little tail-nibbling." You replied one hand freeing itself from her pillowy breasts and making a motion towards Raven. The tail laid in your grasp, and you pressed your thumb against the base, digging into the flesh and moving the pressure towards the tip. Kiara came that very instant, and the incredible stimulation very nearly brings you to reach one of your own. Her sex is like a machine, a sensual machine, pressing and squeezing down on the exact ways that stimulate you towards the edge.
Barely, you hold on, and recover enough breath to speak. "You like that, don't you?" You asked, repeating the motion and watching her groan and freeze up once more. "Maybe I should rename you to tail-slut?" Another slow stroke has her hands clutching the bed, humping against you in a grind at the same time her head flung backwards, mouth agape but no sound coming out of it. "You want me to suck on it, don't you, tail-slut."
"Y…" The word doesn't quite make it out of her throat as she has to swallow air.
You just squeeze harder and match your thrust with her convulsion, your other hand gripping her breast tightly. "What a tail-slut you are, I bet if I bit on it you'd just cream yourself all over. Want me to nibble it? Want me to lick it? Want me to bite it?" Pulling it near your mouth, you blow your breath against it, thumb drawing one long slow circle in the spade's flesh.
"Y-y-yuh! Yes!" She says.
"Yes?" You tease licking the tip and watching her shudder all over, goosebumps covering the whole of her skin. "Yes what?"
"Yes! I'm a dirty little tail-slut." She wailed. "Please lick my tail. Bite it!"
You laugh, and do just that, her body going rigid, her tail desperately trying to whip out of your grip but not managing to, the orgasm an explosion of fluids against your crotch, your cock completely surrounded by the divine sensation of her infernal sex. Gods, you were so close, your hips moving slightly out of the over-stimulation that was getting from the succubus.
"What are you?" You thrust again, licking at her tail.
"I'm a dirty little tail-slut." She whimpered.
"Whose are you, tail-slut, who's doing this to you?" You thrust again, licking on her tail and thumbing the spade's base.
"I'm your dirty little tail-slut, please don't stop, please." She begged, grinding against you, humping, shuddering, her whole body losing its coordination.
"That's right, you're my dirty tail-slut." You growled, groaned, and moaned. So close. "And what do you want?"
"I want you to bite my tail!"
"Louder, beg for it." You released her tail, and pressed once more. "Beg your Master." Your hips were thrusting hard, and your breath was leaving you.
"Please bite your tail-slut's tail, Master!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.
Hilting yourself with everything you had, you bit hard on the leathery appendage. And then...then the purple and pink aura exploded out of her rigid body and in every direction. A schizophrenic frenzy of colour and light that was far too random and unfocused to do much more than give you a tingling sensation and work as a pretty light-show. Kiara stayed that way, having screamed her lungs out and yet not moving, not breathing, mouth agape and fingers nearly tearing into the mattress. Her sex similarly rigid and squeezing for all you were worth as your own orgasm came like a freight-train.
It wasn't until you yourself breathed and let go of her tail that she sucked in air sharply, collapsing completely on the bed and with you atop her.
After some time, you spat the spade out, barely able to remain coherent but struggling to do so else fall into slumber. "Clean her up, Diane, use your mouth." You spoke with a groan, Raven helping you to your feet while the nurse got to work. "That was rather impressive, Rick-sama." She commented softly.
"I doubt we're over though." You groaned, straightening your back and stumbling towards the shower.
Diane confirmed her order from where she was, Monica was yawning as she just took in the spectacle, and Raven looked to be similarly on the fritz. And yet you knew that Kiara, once she recovered her breath, would be able to carry on for a while longer, probably several long hours still. But was it something you wanted to carry on doing? You yourself would be wholly unable to without sleep and a meal at the very least. The girls were going to need their own rest not long after you woke no doubt.
You dip into the shower and sigh pleasantly at the warm water splashing down your body. Everything felt fuzzy and tiring, and you were quite veritably drained. Just how many hours had you spent inside this windowless room throughout the past week? After a certain point it felt like it could squeeze you down by its weight alone if you weren't careful. You dried yourself as you stepped out, the sight of Kiara once more tied up and still mostly limply just taking the attention of Diane and Monica. "Girls, you can stop." You declared with a sigh, watching them showing a certain level of relief at the others.
Though you were just about to claim Raven MVP and Diane the runner-up, and thus both deserving of rewards, you held back as you noted the succubus lazily looking at you from her prone and laid-back position, having worked up a slight sweat and currently still recovering from her orgasm more than she was recovering her breath. It wasn't truly tiredness she showed, more like a small pause, you could tell she was more than open for more, a lot more.
Whatever you were going to say regarding Raven and Diane, it would be after your words to Kiara.
"Welcome to the harem." You stated plainly, stretching your shoulders a second. "Girls?" Your word drew extra attention from the others. "Tonight you've done well, Raven? I was seriously impressed with your skill, today you were the one who did best. I heard you commenting that you like showers so I was thinking that as a reward for your results tomorrow I'll help you wash your spider form."
The pokegirl's eyes widened, and she blinked all eight of her eyes in disbelief, her mouth opened, then closed, then opened again. "A-as you wish, Rick-sama." She muttered, apparently unable to think of anything else to say.
Kiara's interest appeared to be perked by those words, Diane became slightly still.
"Diane?" You called the nurse, she tensed further. "Though you didn't participate because of your punishment, I'm proud of the effort you put in fulfilling your punishment. I think earnest working girls like you should be rewarded as well, so come over here."
She teared up, but nodded. "Yes, Master."
You glanced at Kiara, who's eyes seemed half-drunk in bliss and half observant. "You can rest there until I'm done with Diane, then you'll go into your ball to sleep."
Sitting down on the floor with your back towards the wall, Diane dutifully took position straddling your lap. "Not like that." You told her with a kiss to her forehead. "Turn around and get comfortable." She did just that, beginning to rub her rump against your groin before you put a stop to that too. "Just sit calmly."
Silently she nodded, and you brought out the brush. Sighing tiredly, you began to brush her hair. Diane sighed and wriggled slightly the moment she realized what your intent had been, happily leaning against you for comfort. Raven smiled at that and drew Monica's attention so the both of them could get up to the half of the bed that wasn't occupied nor stained with a lot of smells and stains. The feline appeared to complain but a yawn stopped that, she just went to sleep.
And all the while, Kiara looked at the both of you from where she lay, the pokegirl just laying there in rest, looking. It wasn't until the edge of slumber had begun to reach you that you realized Diane had fallen asleep in your arms. You chuckled softly and with some effort managed to bride-carry her to the bed, Monica and Raven eager to include their sister into the cuddle pile.
Turning towards the infernal, you held her ball, ready to recall her.
But those deep yellow eyes were looking at you intently, poised with an unspoken question laying behind the pools of gold. "What is it, Kiara?"
She didn't react, looking at you for the longest moment, then she asked. "Would you have brushed my hair had I asked for it instead of taming?"
You allowed the question to linger in the air for a long long second. "Yes." You waited a moment longer, letting the answer to sink in. "Sleep well."
And she was gone in a burst of red light. Then came the girls seeking you like heat-tracking missiles as soon as you laid down. And then came slumber.
Morning came as you did, abruptly and at the same time Diane claimed your lips into a kiss. "Good morning, Master." She greeted you.
You didn't know who was down there, but you could tell that your groin had been healed at some point because all the aches you were expecting weren't showing up. "Sleep well?"
"Yes, thank you." You replied. "Now, if you'd please consider we have a long day ahead?"
"Not even a taming?" Diane pouted.
"Not one now." You replied.
Looking down, you saw it was Raven who'd been working her mouth up and down your shaft, with Monica helping at the side where she could. Now that you'd reached climax, they were sharing the rewards. "Diane said it was an initiation." Raven spoke.
"And I thought Kiara should only be let out of her ball by you, Master." The nurse added.
"Good girls, all of you." You replied, leaning up and sitting. "Let's get something to eat and then Raven gets her reward."
"Rick-sama?" The girl in question asked softly. "Is… it really necessary for Rick-sama to aid in cleaning my other form?"
"Hm? Do you not like the idea?" You wondered.
"No, no, Rick-sama, of course not. It's just…" She hesitated, looking the other way. "I've never had to worry about whether my tauric form was clean or not. Generally just being clean in this form translated into cleanness in the other, but… it's not something of which I've been mindful of."
"Then you can consider it as us experimenting in new things together." You replied. "Let's go eat first."
Raven nodded, as did the others. You took the opportunity to let Kiara out. "Sleep well?"
"Cozy." She replied flatly, face neutral as she dusted herself off and looked around. "Am I allowed to shower myself or will it be left to only cleaning cycles when Master feels like it?"
You cock a brow at her. "Did showers appear as one of the things rescinded from you?"
"No, Master." She spoke.
"Then know you may shower yourself." You smiled. "Thank you for confirming with me, do continue to do so when in doubt."
She didn't respond, just swaying her way towards the shower and drenching herself under the warm water. "Diane, would you mind fetching the food?"
With a nod, she left while you sat down on the bed, idly checking your dex and just playing with Monica's tail. There were no emails, so there was that, though you felt that most likely by now Kat's new girls had been 5d… you wondered if she was allowed to keep them or not. Kiara exited the shower without caring to dry off, you noticed that even when she wasn't trying there seemed to be an unconscious grind and sway to her hips and general movements. As if she just couldn't stop herself from posing or moving in a sexy way.
Her eyes travelled the room and paused on your naked form, her gaze more specifically lowered to your fingers as they leisurely flipped Monica's tail back and forth. The succubus' tail flicked twice and she quietly went to lay on the bed at the opposite end of the bed, laying down with her back turned towards you. By all appearances, she fell asleep then and there. Diane returned with the food and everyone had a round of mostly tasteless chow. Kiara declined to eat, and you figured that you too would turn it down were you to not need food to eat and the viable food you could taste was chow.
"Well, let's get this show on the road. Raven?" You asked, leading the arachnae up from the bed and towards the center of the room, just above the drain there placed. "If you'd please."
"Yes, Rick-sama." She switched to her tauric form, and blushed slightly as she then lowered the whole of her body so it would be laying down on the floor.
You fetched one of the hoses, a bucket, and some clean rags. "Let's how this goes."
How it went was that once you'd started rubbing you discovered Raven was strangely ticklish. Perhaps it was the rag, or the water, or just flat out the situation that had made her so nervous she was more vulnerable.
Fact of the matter was that the car sized arachnid part of her tended to tremble, twitch, and generally not stay still when you were washing it. Which led to situations of you jumping slightly or being accidentally shoved off. But you wouldn't surrender, and thus you carried on. One hour later and you ended up more drenched than the spider was.
Kiara merely lay on the bed looking your way with eyes filled with amusement.
The other two were no better, Monica struggling between wanting to join in or not (probably because of the water?) and Diane practically cooing as she watched events unfold. She was also the one who'd let out giggles whenever you weren't watching. "I'm sorry, Rick-sama." Raven immediately turned back to her human form once you'd declared the endeavour finished. "I'm usually not ticklish, less so in my spider form." You could only feel like sighing heavily.
"I-I did enjoy it though." She quickly added, grasping your hands tightly. "Please do not think I wouldn't want to try again, I'd really want to try again sometime."
"Maybe next time just fuck her as a reward?" Kiara quipped from the bed, rolling to lay on her back, head hanging from the edge, breasts wobbling deliciously with the motion. "Sometimes simpler is better after all, Master."
"Hm, I think that, as a reward, the whole bathing thing was a bit of a fiasco." You scratched your head. "I should've tried it for something else at some other time, I don't really feel like I've rewarded you properly Raven." You glanced at her. "How about a thigh massage?"
Kiara bristled at your ignoring her, Diane's face became expressionlessly neutral, Monica was Monica and was laying her head on the nurse's lap. Raven blinked owlishly.
"Rick-sama, I couldn't, you have been generous enough. It is me who caused the disaster with the water, not you." She covered her mouth and shook her head quickly.
"Nonsense, it was my lack of foresight in the matter. I insist." You gestured at the bed. "Just a simple massage, nothing extravagant."
Raven glanced at Diane for a split second, then nodded. "If… if Rick-sama insists."
She went to lay down on the bed, on the spot Kiara had vacated while levelling the both of you with a long serious look. You shifted your attention to Raven, and reached for her milky white thighs. As soon as your fingers dug into the flesh she let out a moan.
"I don't see how this is any different than offering sex as a reward." Kiara commented coolly. At the edge of the bed, Diane was keeping Monica from getting closer.
"Not all massages need to lead to sex." You replied.
Kiara tilted her head sideways at your words, seeming slightly startled that you'd even suggested such a thing. Leisurely, you kept massaging the arachnae's thighs, working your way up and down, but always keeping it 'clean', dammit, you were not going to give the succubus the satisfaction.
"Rick-sama~." Raven muttered, flushed, distracting you.
And making you realize how the first signs of arousal were starting to show.
"Oh." Kiara was blinking, abruptly sitting straight. "Oh!" She said again, turning towards you. "You're an outlander aren't you? Same for the other humans in your group, right? And that Tomas talking about 'respect' and 'consent' had sounded so weird even for a pro-pokegirl softie. That explains so much."
"What?" Raven also said, looking startled, turning to look your way. "Rick-sama?"
"Really? I expected you to know that already?" You waved her off with a roll of your eyes. "It's not like Tomas was trying to keep it secret."
"Rick-sama, no, Master." Raven's growing lust had very suddenly been put aside. "Is it true? Are you not of this world? Do you have some incredible power?"
"Uh..."
"Did you not witness last night?" Kiara snorted derisively.
You blinked slowly, realizing that Kiara was connecting the events from last night with some sort of supernatural power she imagined you had. Diane was looking at you with a carefully neutral expression, clearly unwilling to give away anything. You laugh. "Last night I didn't need any powers." You waved your hand and dismissed their claims. "And no, I'm just a normal human, no powers for me. Well, maybe common sense."
"Che." Kiara made a distinctively displeased sound.
"Oh." Raven visibly deflated slightly, then patted your arm. "Don't worry, Rick-sama, you are still special to me."
What. "Look, where I come from doesn't change anything. I'm still a tamer and you're still my girls." You opt to break the silence. "And we're going to be meeting the others now, and we'll travel as a group."
"I will do my best to get along with their pokegirls, Rick-sama."
"I'm glad to hear that." You nodded. "Kiara?"
"What?" She turned to look at you, and her eyes lowered a second after. "Master." She muttered.
"I will be expecting you to behave." Your words were flat. "And not cause any unnecessary friction with the others, especially Tomas and Freya."
"Yeah, yeah, the wimp and the wash-board."
"Good." You moved to give each girl a casual kiss, and motioned everyone to stand up. "Now let's get dressed and let's get moving, today we're going to set out to the road and we have a long way ahead."
A chorus of agreements greeted you. It was good to be a tamer.
QM Note: Of Pokegirls and Tamers is an adaptation of a quest I ran around a year ago. It's relatively long, and complete! So I'll be copying it over to here for anyone who might want to give it a read.
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