Author Note

This chapter was guest written by Takao-kun with some editing by me.

Tamer Gothic – Book 2 – Shadow Lord

Part 38

Ranch. Outside Saffron City.

I opened my Pokedex to check the time. Thirty minutes had passed since Gothic had left with Nikita and her family for a night on the town that Gothic was paying for, a distraction to get them away from the ranch for a few hours, which was just as planned.

Given that he'd won the title of Shadow Lord of Tamers he a good reason to go out and celebrate. He might have lost his Celestial, as she had run away, but after capturing two pirate ships, with some help from myself and other Tamers, the guy had gotten his hands on some new pokegirls.

The only downside to that was how long it had taken to clear everything up with League. We'd spent hours being questioned as officers from the Defence Force had wanted to know every little detail, as had the press. But now we were free and for me that meant it was time to deal with some unfinished businesses.

As I was putting away my Pokedex, my attention was drawn by all the gasping and moaning coming from Cecelia, my Milktit, she currently had a pair of industrial grade breast pumps milking her massive tits. Ever since getting on the boat for the Shadow Tournament the combination of eating large amounts of food and not getting any exercise had led to her producing far more milk than she normally did.

Which in turn was causing her breast to swell up faster than normal. The poncho blouse she normally wore that had previously came down to her shapley hips, now barely covered her breasts.

I was very thankful that Nikita's mother, a Milktit Pokewoman, had allowed us to use their ranch's barn as a place to drain Cecelia's breast. She understood better than anyone else the pain of having too much milk in her breasts and the awkwardness of them at that size.

My eyes lingered over Cecelia's exposed plump ass that was just under her long mane of hair. Her tail was swaying back and forth due to her enjoyment from the milking. It was the same position she took when she wanted me to Tame her from behind while Amber and Catherine feed from her. My dick was stirring just at the sight of her.

Unable to resist I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around the very happy Cecelia.

"How is my favorite girl tonight?" I whispered into her ear.

As I spoke I hugged her tight, I started feeling up her curves, and rubbing against her plump ass.

"Ooooohhhh, Won-der-ful, Mas-ter" she moaned, stretching out the syllables of the words because of the pleasure she was receiving.

I was so very tempted right then and there to Tame her and make her scream out my name from the pleasure, but I barely held back. Only by reminding myself that plan had to come first was I able to stop myself.

Still I placed my hands on her back and began massaging her. She let out a content sigh as I worked on her back muscle, which were so very sore from carrying around a lot of milk.

With in a few minutes a she had fallen asleep under my ministrations, I adjusted her position so that she was actually sitting down, kissed her forehead, and then I stepped out of the stall she was being milked in as I headed out of the barn. I grabbed my trench coat on the way out, but left behind my body armour as I wouldn't need it out here.

Once outside I looked around for a nearby tree or bushes, and I found both some distance away from the barn. I stopped in front of the tree and unzipped my jeans to take a piss, or at least I attempted to, as my dick was still too stiff and also I felt as if I was being watched. The feeling of being observed soon became more intense and I thought I heard something.

Several moments passed that involved me uselessly holding my prick, while waiting for it to calm down, and also enduring the feeling of someone unknown thing watching me.

With an aggravated sigh I gave it up as a lost cause, I stuff my dick back into my jeans and zipped them up. I then turned around and glared into darkness, hoping to find whoever it was watching me. The dim illumination around the ranch along with what little moonlight there was tonight didn't give me enough to see by, but I knew that I wasn't alone. Years of being a Hunter had honed my instincts.

"Are you going to come out here or just watch me all night?" I questioned the being who was still spying on me.

After a few moments I saw movement in the darkness a shape that was heading toward me and soon I saw one high heel clad leg step into the light followed by another. My eyes followed the legs up to a pair of black panties, and then to a purple corset that was barely holding a pair of DD breast with in them. The boobs were swaying and bouncing from side to side in time with the movements of her hips and while I daily saw bigger breast on Cecelia, this girl knew exactly what she had and how best to use it, to capture the attention of any male.

My eyes eventually finished their journey up to see her face which had some luscious pouty lips, glowing eyes, and two horns poking out of ebony hair. Behind her, was a pair of massive bat wings that I just knew had to the cause of the strange sound I had heard earlier.

"Oh, I was just waiting for you yo finish, you looked like you were having a hard time there" the pokegirl's voice rang with kind concern.

I wasn't fooled the words had been hollow and even now she was twirling a strand of her hair while attempting to make herself seem smaller. It was all an act.

"And what is it that you wanted?" I asked, deciding to continue the game for the moment.

As I watched, her eyes kept darting down to the bulge in my jeans, she blushed and looked.

"My Mistress, has been distracted ever since she was reunited with her mother, she doesn't tame me as much as I need her to. Would you please tame me? It would give my mistress more time to devote to her family" she pleaded while her arms pushed her breast together and up before bring her hands together in a pleading gesture,

"Alright I'll tame you, do you want to do it out here or do you have somewhere more private in mind?" I asked

There was a faint twitch of her lips, before she enveloped me in a hug, and her hands were soon running across my body feeling me up while she pressed her breasts into chest. My dick started attempting to pierce my jeans when she began pressing against me, and she couldn't fail to notice.

With little more than a whisper of 'Hold on tight' my head was slammed into the valley of her breasts by the sudden acceleration of her take off and it was held their by one of her hands. Meanwhile my arms and legs wrapped around her due to not wanting to fall to my death. Then just as my lungs were starting to call for air I found myself laid out on my back in a clearing between some trees.

I quickly stood up and saw the Infernal type leaning against a tree that was covered in mossy growth. I tilted my head to the side and could see how it might be couch or bed, if I squinted right.

"This is a nice private clearing, you are the first person I have brought here" the demonic pokegirl told me.

My mind provided the other side of that statement which was 'no one knows where this is and no one will hear the screams'.

That suspicion was confirmed when she brought out her whip

"I have never been with a male before" the pokegirl fibbed "Mistress is always sore and stiff after spending time with one".

If I hadn't know she was lying through her teeth right now I'd have been wondering if Nikita was sleeping with any other guys, but I didn't think she was as she was the loyal type.

"Is it alright if I tie you up so you wont hurt me by accident?" the Infernal requested while looking unsure of herself.

Her eyes had a gleeful and scary light to them which told me that she was planning something evil. Which meant that now was the time to put an end to this charade.

I stepped forward and struck her across the face with a fleshy smack of my backhand on her check. She dropped the whip as her hand went up to hold the check I had struck. Then she looked at me with shocked eyes that started to tear up,

"What kind of man are you strike a Lady!?" she wailed as the tears started streaming down her face.

I struck her again across the opposite check, and given how touch pokegirls are I knew that I couldn't really be causing her that much pain.

"The kind that knows you, Naamah, are a horny slut of a bitch that screws with her owner's mind when she cant get a good fucking and is the farthest thing from a Lady there is!" I yelled at her,

She stopped crying upon hearing her name, and she lowly shifted her stance as well as her eyes took on a hard glint while she stood up straight and reached down to grab her whip.

Then her wings flared out behind her, and she seemed to ooze smugness from her very being.

"A pity, I almost had you completely submitting to me. It would have made things so much easier on yourself if you had just tied yourself up for me" she chided me while caressing her whip.

Hearing that made me snort.

"Please, I know how Succubus treat males that submit to them. You would have rode my dick until it was rubbed raw and you would have tortured my cock with your mouth. Then you would have moved on to my mouth to have me pleasure you with my tongue and eat out of you until my tongue shrivelled up" I said.

Being a Hunter I'd heard lots of stories about that sort of thing and I'd gotten into more than my fair share of trouble.

"After that you would finally free my hands to massage so that I could play with any part of you that hadn't been pleasured yet, all the time you'd be inflicting pain on me to correct me anytime I failed to find the right spot. Then once you were done you would have flown me back to the ranch, tied me to your Mistress' bed, and told her how the big bad man tried to take advantage of you while she was away!" I explained

Her eyes widen as I laid out in detail her plan for me had I willingly submitted to her act. She was rubbing her legs together as I spoke, my words having brought visual erotic images to the front of her mind. She was picturing doing these things to me.

She paused then, not doubt reassessing the image she had of me to what was before her now.

"You have done this before haven't?" she accused as I drew out my extendable baton and flicked it out to its full length.

Her saying that made me grin cheekily as we began to circle one another.

"I spent a week with a Dominatrix Pokewoman, compared to her you are nothing more than a threshold, you don't even know how to grip that whip properly" I bragged knowing that such a comment would make her mad.

She struck out with her whip while screaming

"I'll show you what I can do with this whip! When I get done with you, your body will be a work of art from the lash scars I leave on you!"

Her movements with the whip were an attempt to scare me, she was striking from the ground up and back down again. All I had to do was step from side to side easily avoid her assualt.

She finally sent a horizontal attack at me and I stepped into it while striking out with my baton. The whip wrapped around my baton and I quickly grabbed it on both ends to prevent her from freeing the weapon. A power struggle ensued as she tried to tear my baton from grip and I refused to lets go. I was digging my boots into the ground while leaning back for some leverage.

She brought her other hand up to grip her whip, and knowing that when she put her full strength on pulling the whip my baton would be torn away. I let go as she pulled, the sudden lack of resistance caused her to stumbled back while her whip and my baton went toward the trees. They ended up wrapped around one of the branches.

Suddenly I was tackled to the ground as I had been watching where our weapons ended up rather than my foe. Foolishly I had taken my eyes of Naamah and she had capitalized on my distraction. The wind was knocked out of me and my head struck the ground. Then I felt hands groping at my jeans attempting to undo my belt and my hands flew up to grab her shoulders. With a push I rolled us over so I was on top.

Next I grabbed for her hands in an attempt to keep them away from my dick for should she get her hands on it, I knew the fight would be lost. Needing a distraction I plunged my lips on hers and nibbled on them, with the release of a moan her lips parted and I sent my tongue exploring into her mouth. I could only hope she did not bit my tongue.

While I distracted her making out, my hands had found hers, and I pulled them away from my jeans. With some effort I manage to pull her arms up above her head and held them both there with my own. However she was not one to give up easily, she pressed her panty clad crouch against the bulge in my jeans and began to rub against it.

Her distraction worked as one moment I had some control over her and next I was struck across the head. Our positions had reversed with her now straddling me and her hands were undoing my belt.

My hands were being held down and as my vision cleared to see them, I saw that her wings had arched over her and were applying pressure on my arms in order to keep them down.

She undid my belt, then the zipper and she started pulling my jeans down to my ankles. They were soon followed by my boxers as she raised herself up and slipped one leg out of her panties and then the other.

The she held them in her hand and grinned predatorily at me before shoving them in my face

"Just look what you done to them! They are completely soaked! All that effort from you and you still end up under me, but I like that. Your spirit makes you all the more fun to break" she gloated while my nose inhaled her scent, an act that sent blood rushing to my dick.

She cupped my balls and gave them a few squeezes just to remind me who was in charge. Before she slowly ran her tongue over my dick, taking her time to circle the head, and lick up any pre cum she could find.

My hands twitched and attempted to move, but her wings held them down as I gasped in pleasure. My legs couldn't even get the leverage to move because how she was sitting on them.

Finally her mouth came down on my dick, she gave it a kiss before opening her mouth to devour it and I groaned from pleasure, as my dick was wrapped in the warm embrace of her mouth. Her hands then came up to my shirt and began feeling my muscles through my shirt, before suddenly ripping my shirt apart.

She then used her long sharp manicured nails to trace lines along my muscles in various patterns, so lost in pleasure was I that I suddenly jumped when one of her nails cut me. She hummed in pleasure from the result and cut me again so I would jerk about some more.

Not needing a third cut I began thrusting into her mouth, slowly, as she sucked on my prick and one of her hands retreated from my chest in order to massage my balls.

She then tapped one of her nails on my chest. It was a signal to speed up as she sucked on my dick harder. I knew she planned to extract all my semen she could from sucking alone. I received a few more cuts on my chest before reaching a pace fast enough to please her.

With a stiffening of my cock and a squeezing of my balls she received her first feeding from me. She didn't let a single drop escape from her mouth and she sure to thoroughly lick my dick after I shot my load.

After that she sat on top of me basking in taste and feeling of finally getting a male to feed her. As for me I was taking deep breathes to recover from the intense release, something she had done had forced me to cum harder than normal.

"Oh I hope that didn't tire you out already, we are just getting started." she cooed with a smug condescending smirk.

No need to worry about me." I assured her, before throwing down the gauntlet "I regularly tame my entire Harem one right after another, and with the way you are responding after the first round it will only take one or two more times, before you pass out on me. After all, how long has it been since a guy fucked you?"

Her smug smirk fell from a her face then the next moment my head was turned on its side from the force of her slap and there with a stinging pain on my left cheek. I rotated my head to look back up at her and I was struck from the opposite side with the same stinging pain on my right check. I released a hiss of pain as I stretched my jaw to make sure she hadn't broken anything.

Then I glared up at her as she eagerly awaited me to mouth off to her again, but I held my tongue and she seemed satisfied that I was submissive again so she moved up my body, get off my legs and began rubbing her slit against my member.

My body betrayed my hatred for her and was more than eager to be hilted into her, but for now she played with my shaft rubbing it against the inside of her thighs, around the outside of her snatch, and just when I thought she was going to impale herself. She took my cock between her ass cheeks and was soon hot dogging.

I laid my head back on the ground and gritted my teeth while she was stroking and massaging my dick. I would not give her the satisfaction of seeing my reaction to the pleasure she giving me. My fingers curled into a grabbing position and I would have like nothing more than to grab her by the hips, impale her on my rod, and fuck her senseless, but her wings remained in place to keep my hands pinned.

Finally she deemed my hardon sufficiently stiff for her to ride or more likely she didn't want to waste any of my precious seed going anywhere, except into her. She came down agonizingly slowly onto my dick inch by fucking inch before slamming herself down on my groin at the last inch or so. My back arched up as much as I was able to and I released a throaty moan of pleasure.

She grinned down at me, she had wanted my attention on her and now she had it as she began riding me. My eyes fell down from her face to her breasts that were still being contained in her corset as they bounced/

My eyes lost focus on everything else, except those bouncing breast. I was very much a breast man. True I also liked asses, hips, and long hair, but big breast were at the top of my list and they were even better if they were lactating. I guessed it probably had something to do with Cecelia being the first Pokegirl I remembered seeing.

When I felt several sharp pains in my chest my trance was broken, and I looked down to see that the nails on both of her hands had dug into my chest. Naamah must have notice my lack of reaction to how she riding me and had decided to remind me.

"See something you like?" she mock asked while taking her shary nails out of my chest.

"I see plenty I like, but I cant show any of my appreciation while my hands are held down like this" I responded while nodding at my hands being held down by her wings.

She stopped riding me for the moment which I was grateful for as she had been rubbing me harshly. She sat impaled on my dick pondering the pros and cons of releasing my hand for the pleasure versus my ability to better resist her.

"If I release your hands, do you promise to be a good boy?" she questioned me.

I knew how to answer that question.

"No I wont be a good boy, and you don't want one anyway, I do intend however to fuck you senseless if given half the chance"

I flashed my teeth at her while giving a predator grin and she weighed the worth of my words for a moment, before removing her wings from my hands, and her own hands reached behind her back and worked to undo her corset. Her top fell away to reveal her breast, bouncing free of their constraints, and my hands flew up to them. I grabbed them and gave them a good squeeze while flicking my fingers across her nipples. My efforts were rewarded with a moan of pleasure as she began riding me again.

Then I pushed her breast together so that both nipples were side by side before bring my mouth up to suckle on them both. She release a long loud sigh of pleasure.

"How pathetic, you males see a big pair of breast and your brains return to the mush they were when you wore diapers. Was someone not breast feed enough by momma?" she mocked

I didn't care; I had done this with Cecelia and every other Pokegirl I met, they hadn't complained about it, quite the opposite in fact.

She was attempting to appear to be in control, but now that she had given me a chance I was being much more active in our fucking.

"That's why you keep that big breasted cow with you isn't it?" the demonic pokegirl then said.

I was now glaring at her promising pain for the insult, but she apparently took it to mean something else.

"Oh does the big baby need to go back to Mommy Cow for his milk? Does she put you in diapers and clean you up after you make a mess in them? We can get you all dressed up, Auntie Naamah will put you on a leash, and can take you to the park later!" she was cackling like a mad after making that statement, the Succubus had reached a whole new level of disturbing.

Her insult angered me and having no other outlet I started being rougher with her breast and nipples. Soon we were both panting as we knew we were close to release. With a final few thrusts I push as hard as I could in her while releasing her nipples from my mouth and howling into night. My call was joined by a scream of pleasure as she clammed down on my dick in order to enjoy its explosive release.

For a few moments I laid there and she leaned back in a euphoria state as her body absorbed the energy from our sexual release. I recovered first as she was still riding her wave of euphoria, her body shuddering in pleasure, and she was distracted enough for me to turn the tables.

Her nipples sensitive from my ministrations were sticking out and made for the perfect target. I grabbed both of them and gave them a hard twist while pulling them forward.

Naamah was brought harshly out of her euphoria and started to shriek in pain, but she was cut off as my pulling on her nipples had off balanced her enough to bring her toward me.

I smashed my forehead into her nose while turning the pulling motion into pushing one so I could send her tumbling off me. She was stunned for the moment so I had a little time before she recovered. The she would come after me. Which meant I had to act now.

Rolling over I quickly picked myself up and managed to get my jeans back on. Then my hand went into a pocket of my trench coat and I pulled out my Taser.

"Naamah! Do you know what it is like to have your pussy electrocuted!?" I yelled at her

She looked up as I approached

"What?" she asked confused before I stabbed my Taser into her pussy.