This story is another original one by me. Though I would like to thank FlutterNight for some suggestions for the plot. Thanks buddy, it really helped me.
Since a lot of people seemed to like the last chapter I decided I would do another one in a similar style but with the sap toned down a little bit. Let me know how you like the story's style, I hope I'll deliver a satisfying chapter.
Hopefully you'll enjoy it and as always reviews and requests are very much welcome. As well as favorites and follows of course.
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"For the last time Frederic my answer is no!" Mathias wandered around the hallway trying to get away from his butler.
Mathias was an Empoleon of royal heritage to the house of Weynon. He was a strongly built, confident man with black stormy hair and a muscular broad body covered in slick black and white feathers. He donned the crown of his house, a golden trident shaped one that also represents the crest of his house. He was a prince and soon to be king of all of the Glace Tundra with his throne located at the mountainside of Mt. Ulciscor. To gain the place of his father on the throne though, he needed a Queen as well.
"But sir, the bride has been promised to you for a long time." The Prinplup in a blue tuxedo followed him persistently. "The wife your parents have chosen to rule as queen with you has been carefully selected and is the best suitable match for you, your highness." He continued on.
"That doesn't matter to me! I don't even know her! Why would I even consider spending the rest of my life with her?" He brushed through the halls of his estate angrily.
"But Mathias, your father has assured me that you would certainly be satisfied with the woman that he chose to be by your side. Why don't you give her at least one chance, your highness?"
Mathias stopped in his tracks as he reached the large throne room. He sighed heavily as he walked up the stairs to his father's empty throne.
Frederic sorrowfully walked up to his side and looked down at the thrones of the former king and queen as well. "Mathias, I've been with you for about 10 years now. Now that you're 18 years old, you will have to take some responsibilities," he looked at him in a fatherly manner "even if that will require taking big steps."
Mathias looked up at his butler who he trusted blindly. "*sigh* Maybe you're right Frederic." He put his hand on his father's throne "I will do it. For them." He looked over to his mother's throne as well "I hope I will make both of them proud, wherever they are now."
Frederic laid his hand on Mathias' shoulder "I know you will, your highness." He patted his shoulder confidently and left the room.
Later in the afternoon:
Mathias stood in front of a mirror and put down the crown that usually extends even across his face. After he carefully laid it down onto his bed, he looked at his reflection. He wore the garments of his household. A black and blue coat that had sleeves long enough to cover his hands and a black cape with the family crest, the golden trident, imprinted on it. He stared right into the blue eyes of his reflected self and let out a long sigh.
"Well, let's give this a shot Mathias." He encouraged himself as he put his garments in order and headed out into the throne room.
Waiting for his soon to be wife he sat down on the throne. From up there he looked around the room. Black and blue banners with golden tridents hung from the ceiling and a black and blue carpet laid on the floor leading up to the throne.
A black car parked outside the estate and a young woman around the age of 18 stepped out of it. She wore a beautiful blue and white ball dress with golden lines on it. Her hair was bound up in a braided sideward ponytail and her slender body was broken up with a firm round butt and voluptuous double D cup breasts. She wore an annoyed look as she entered the large door towards the throne room.
Mathias looked up towards the door as the graceful girl entered the hall. With short steps she walked towards him.
"Welcome to the house of Weynon." He said proudly as he stood up from his throne and gave her a fake royal smile.
Without saying a word, the girl walked toward him at a brisk pace. "Tssk." She scuffed as she closed in on him.
"Whoa hey what's wrong with you?" Mathias said nervously as sweat built up on his forehead.
The girl stood right in front of him, glaring holes into him. They could almost feel each other's breaths as close as their faces were.
Mathias was confused, but he didn't back down. His pride prevented him. He stared right back at her with determination to show her who was her king from now on.
The girl closed her eyes in defiance and bowed before him. "King Weynon, I have been chosen to be your future wife. And I will be the queen of this country if necessary but I will never love you. My love belongs to someone else, and that will never change."
Mathias gulped heavily at her hostile behavior but he understood her. Nobody would love someone they just met, and he felt the same. "I understand, you may not believe it, but this is entirely new to me as well and I didn't really have a choice in the matter. But I am happy that you will marry me anyway to preserve our most sacred house." He said in the most royal manner despite the aggravation building up inside of him.
The girl straightened herself again and took a few steps back.
Mathias couldn't get a read on this girl, why had his father chosen her of all people to marry him. He had to admit that this girl was indeed beautiful to look at, but beside that she seems to be particularly cold to the idea of being his wife. He needed to learn a bit more about her.
With a gentle smile he reached his hand out toward her "Would you mind joining me for dinner, I think we have a lot to talk about."
The girl reluctantly laid her hand into his and followed him to the dining room.
The girl barely ate any of her food as she poked it with her fork. Mathias looked at her from the other side of the table and noticed how sad she looked. There was something about her that intrigued him. Her coal black hair, her feeble looks and her gentle purple eyes triggered something in him that felt familiar.
"I just don't understand it." He murmured loud enough for her to hear it.
The girl looked up at him with a curious glance.
"You barely know me, but you already seem to hate me. I just don't get it." He sighed as he expressed his feelings.
She looked down at her plate again "How would you react, if you are denied to be with the person you love because your country demands that you are going to marry someone else." She said in a sad tone. Tears were starting to well up in her eyes.
Mathias slumped his shoulders as he noticed how much this whole scenario hurt her. "I know how you feel. Back when I was young, there was a girl I fell head over heels in love with. She was my best friend. We would always play out in the snow and competed against each other in play fights." Mathias smiled and chuckled as he remembered his childhood.
With a confused look the girl stared at him "That's what I used to do with my best friend too. We used to meet in the park to play," she stood up and walked towards him "back then he was just a Piplup."
Mathias' eyes widened as he stood up and walked towards her as well. With a trembling voice he asked "Maria?" tears welled up in his eyes.
"Mathias?" she asked with equally teary eyes.
With huge smiles of relief, they threw themselves into each other's arms and hugged tightly.
"I thought I would never see you again when you moved away." Mathias sobbed as he rubbed the tears out of his eyes.
"I missed you *sob* so much." Maria cried into his shoulder.
10 years ago
"You know you will just loose again Maria, right?" Mathias shouted as he hid behind a snowed over hedge.
"Not this time, prepare yourself for your doom!" Maria yelled as she hid beside an acorn tree armed with a deadly snowball.
In the field between them was a small hill made of snow with a tiny flag on the top of it.
Mathias picked up some snow from the ground and formed a perfectly round snowball with his feather covered hands. Due to his species the cold never bothered him and his fluffy feathers were enough to keep him warm when he was outside.
Mathias ran out of cover around the same time that Maria did. They glared at each other in competition as they took aim with their snowballs.
Mathias missed very close to her face as Maria smirked and closed one of her eyes to focus her sight.
"Ack!" Mathias gasped as the snowball hit his face. He rubbed the snow off his face before he noticed that Maria was already climbing up the tiny hill towards the flag. "Oh no you don't!" he yelled after her as he started running.
"And the winner is…" Maria yelled teasingly as suddenly she got tackled by Mathias. In a ball the two of them rolled down the hill. Mathias sat on top of her as she laid in the snow below him.
"…me!" she exclaimed happily as she held up the flag in her hands.
"Aww!" Mathias sulked.
"And that means we're at 5-5. Again." She sighed happily.
"Well this time it was really close for you." He crossed his arms as he sulked at another tied game.
"Hehe yeah it was, you were pretty awesome." She nudged him with her fist.
Mathias chuckled at her encouragement "Yeah you were pretty awesome as well." He smiled happily with his eyes closed. "And that's saying something if it comes from me."
Maria smirked mischievously as she leaned up to him. And gave him a small kiss on the cheek.
Mathias' eyes shot open and his face went flush in a light blue glow.
"Hihihi why so shy all of a sudden?" she giggled as she held her gloved hands in front of her mouth.
"I umm… I…" he stuttered as he rubbed his neck.
Maria used the opportunity to slip out from underneath him and ran away waiting for him to chase her.
Mathias gently touched his cheek and ran after her.
Later that day Mathias father came to pick him up from the park.
"How was your day Mathias?" the elegant Empoleon asked him.
"It was awesome, me and Maria played King of the hill all day." He smiled proudly as Maria stood beside him smiling as well and shyly taking glances at Mathias.
"And how did it go this time?"
"I think you can guess, dad."
"Tie?"
"Yup."
"But he was really close to winning though." Maria threw in as she held Mathias' hand.
Mathias' father chuckled at their cuteness "Well aren't you a lovely little couple."
Both of them blushed as Mathias' groaned. "Daaaaad!" he said embarrassed.
Maria twirled her fingers as she blushed.
"Well okay, I saw nothing then." His father chuckled.
"Mathias I have to go. My mother is waiting for me already."
Before she walked off, Mathias leaned over to her and gave her a small kiss on the cheek. Maria blushed heavily as she waved him as she ran off.
Mathias' father smirked at him.
"You saw nothing!"
"Absolutely nothing." His father raised his hands in defense before they walked back home together.
Back in the present
Maria and Mathias cuddled together on the throne as she sat on his lap leaning against him peacefully.
"You never told me that you were the prince of the Weynon family." Maria sighed as she leaned her head against his shoulder.
"I thought you might treat me differently if I did." He said sadly "If only I had known that you would move away, I would have told you how I felt before."
Maria cupped his cheek carefully "Don't put that on yourself, I didn't expect it either. Can you say it again though, you know I didn't understand you clearly before." She said teasingly as she craned her neck to look up at him.
Mathias smiled as he hugged her close to him "Maria." He brought out confidently.
"Yes Mathias." She gazed at him with half lidded eyes.
"I love you." He whispered as he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into a passionate, loving kiss. They both closed their eyes as they embraced each other sitting on the throne.
"I missed you *smack* so much." Maria moaned between kisses.
"I missed you too." Mathias answered making her tense up in happiness.
Maria parted from their romantic kiss "Mathias, I need you right now! Show me how much you've missed me." She panted as she rubbed her legs together in anticipation.
Mathias smiled happily and cupped one of her firm breasts in his hand.
"Nyaa." Maria shrieked as he touched her breast through the fabric.
They longed for each other's lips as they smacked them together and began to kiss slovenly with their tongues intertwining with one another.
As Mathias massaged her well-shaped orb, his other hand moved down to her skirt. He pulled up the dress that covered up her long slender legs. Beneath it she wore a black pantyhose with white panties underneath it.
"Your legs are so sexy Maria." He moaned in excitement.
Maria spread her legs apart for Mathias as he slipped his hand into her panties and fondled her sensitive folds. She was already wet as he slid his fingers up and down her tiny slit.
"Ohhh yes Mathias, touch me!" she moaned into his mouth as he continued fondling her.
He rolled down the top of her dress to massage her breast directly. He rubbed her luscious breast in circles while stimulating her tender nipples with his index finger. Meanwhile he pulled her even closer to get rougher with his motions. Maria was dripping with juices as Mathias thrust his fingers inside of her pussy. With a loud sensual moan of Maria, Mathias started pumping his fingers into her. Her face was lost in ecstasy as she gazed into Mathias' eyes.
He kept on relentlessly fondling her body as he teased her sensitive perky nipples and pumped his fingers in and out her cute little vagina leaving her with an open hanging mouth and glazed over eyes as they wrestled their tongues.
"Mathias, I'm gonna… haa haa… come. I'm going to come for you!" she smiled happily before pressing her lips against his once more.
Her body jerked up heavily as the wave of her orgasm hit her.
"HYAAAAAAAHH!" she yelled into the empty throne room with the echo reverberating through the halls.
She slumped down onto him and blissfully looked into his eyes.
Mathias pulled his hands out of her panties and held them up. They were stained with her cum and before he could even say a word Maria pulled his hand towards her and started to lustfully suck on his fingers.
"Mmmm." She hummed happily with closed eyes.
Mathias gulped as he was no longer able to maintain his composure. He unzipped his pants and his enormous erection sprang up, rubbing against Maria's pantyhose covered crotch.
"Maria, I can't…" he was broken off, as she shushed him with her finger.
"I can't wait either, I've been saving myself for you." She smiled up at him as she ripped open her own pantyhose.
Mathias panted in excitement as he grabbed her ladylike silky legs and lifted her up gently.
"I love you Maria." He whispered into her ear.
"I love you too, Mathias." She pulled aside her panties to allow him access to her glistening expectant pussy.
Slowly, Mathias penetrated her pussy with his huge throbbing cock. With the lubrication from her already sopping wet pussy he pushed in the head of his penis and entered her love tunnel where he was met with the seal of her virginity.
He looked up at her worriedly. She looked down at him trustingly and nodded.
With one long thrust her engulfed himself completely in her warm, narrow depths. He let out a long moan as the pleasure overwhelmed him. Her wet walls were clenching down on his length as Maria flinched in the stinging pain.
Suddenly her face relaxed as she looked back at her lover. "Mathias." She quietly called out to him with tears in her eyes.
"Maria." He whispered back to her. He pressed his lips against hers as they kissed deeply and adoringly and caressed each other's face.
Ignoring the pain, Maria steadied herself with her feet on the throne and started to gyrate her hips on Mathias' length.
Mathias gasped at the sudden overwhelming stimulation. He closed his eyes in pleasure and threw back his head.
Maria giggled and put her lips to his ear "Let's make it a tie." She moaned huskily.
Mathias' eyes shot open as his childhood friend said something that lewd. Not to be outdone, he got a hold of Maria's jiggling tits.
She gasped as Mathias played with her while she slammed her hips down onto his dick. Their groins slapped together in a wet luscious sound, staining the royal throne.
Maria's pussy enveloped all of Mathias' cock inside of it and his shaft scraped against all of her inner walls, driving her insane with stimulation.
Mathias moaned heavily, as his lover humped him with all of her might. Her firm, round butt rippled every time it hit his groin. He was close to his orgasm as well as Maria whose tongue hang loosely out of her mouth.
"Maria, I'm coming! It's fantastic, you're driving me insane."
She looked down at him and smiled happily knowing that he enjoyed it. "Like I said, haaa… haaa… we'll make it a tie again." She giggled while she moaned with hot ragged breath. Sweat dripped off her black hair.
Without abandon, she pierced herself on his member while he massaged and teased her bouncing breasts. She threw back her head and searched for his lips. They made out romantically as his dick pumped in and out of her rapidly.
"HYAAAAAAAAAAA!"
"OOOOOOOOHHH!"
With loud yells they each hit their respective climax spraying their juices into and onto each other's body. They each went stiff and jerked up as their orgasm flew through their bodies.
Finally, they went limp and plumped down onto the throne that was now stained with their juices.
Mathias pressed his childhood friend closely against him and embraced her caringly.
"You were being really lewd for a future queen there." He chuckled at her as they relaxed in the afterglow.
She chuckled as well "Only for my king." She combed through his messy black hair with her fingers.
"That reminds me of something. I never properly proposed to you."
Maria looked up at him expectantly
"Maria will you…" he was cut off by her kiss as she turned around and jumped on his lap wrapping her arms around his neck.
"As if you needed to ask." She kissed him lovingly and he embraced her tightly.
"I'm ready for round two." She whispered before giggling.
Mathias smirked and caressed her tenderly as they made love until deep into the night.
8 years later
"Oh please dad can I hold her?" Pio asked his father pleadingly.
"Well I don't know Pio, what do you think sweetie?" Mathias asked his wife who held their newborn daughter Celia in her arms. She now wore the black and blue garments of their house, and the black cape with the golden trident crest on it.
"I think he's old enough to hold his little sister Mathias, stop teasing him." Maria chuckled as she nudged her husband.
"Okay, okay." Mathias gently handed Pio his little sister, they were both born as Piplups. While impregnated Pokémon bring forth eggs to create children, humans that are impregnated by Pokémon give birth like any other baby. Which meant that Pio and his newborn sister grew up like normal human children.
Pio stared down at the little cute Piplup in his arms as she let out an adorable little moan. "Don't worry Celia, as long as I'm your big brother, nothing will ever happen to you. Because we are the best family there is, right mom and dad?" He asked with a broad smile stretched across his face.
"We are indeed Pio," Mathias embraced his queen with one arm "we are the best family there is." He kissed her lovingly.
Pio went off to show off his play room to his little sister.
"I can't even imagine that one day this little bundle of joy will take our place. He will be a great leader just like his father." Maria laid her head on Mathias' shoulder.
"And Celia will make just as great a queen as her wonderful mother."
Maria bit her lip and whispered into his ear "Once the kids go to bed, I want you so much." She hummed sensually as she placed a kiss on his cheek.
Mathias' gulped heavily and prepared himself for a long night.
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And that's it, thank you for reading and again thank you FlutterNight for helping me with the story, you are awesome.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I tried to tone down the sappiness from the last chapter a bit because I thought maybe you guys would like that. But what do I know? Let me know what you think in the reviews and tell me which styles of story you guys prefer.
Next up will be a request by EddieCastorin, can't wait for it to get started.
See you next weekend and as always good night, day or anything in between.