Hello everyone!
Sorry for the long silence. I have been busy with many things. I just returned to work on this project of mine. Here is another installment of Pokegirl Arturia.
Past chapters have been editted to include more details for example seeing things from Morgan's perspective. I recommend you check them out
I hope you enjoy my works.
PokeSlave Trainer
Chapter Three "First Wild Pokeslave Encounter"
"Cumming!" I screamed as my eyes snapped open.
My body tensed up as the orgasm hit and relaxed as pleasure washed over. My tired eyes looked around fearfully, and at the same time shamefully in delight, my mistress. I slapped my cheeks! How could I call Morgan, my mistress? I sighed and listened peaceful silence.
Morgan wasn't around so I was safe for now.
I shuddered thinking how long I had been at Morgan's mercy. It likely had been only a few hours, given that Morgan might want to break me but I doubt she would have wanted me to go insane. It could have been several days for all I knew. Yet, I doubted it.
The pleasure had been really addicting and I worried that I might develop dependency on the shot of endomorphin that came with obedience. It was shameful thing to seek the reward, if only to avoid the pain for dsobeying and resisting, but what could I do? Humans, while superior over animals, had the same instincts to avoid unnecessary pain. It was avoid the pain and the punishment for defying Morgan or refusing to bend and become broken from the physical and mental stress.
My fingers ghosted over my breast and vagina. I hissed it was painfully sensitive, and I hoped it was a temporary thing. If it became permanent.. I shuddered at that possibility. Yet, it was possible that was the Morgan's intentions.
The world around me seemed to fizzle around me as shapes became distorted and colours faded. From a moment, I thought it was the end of the world until I felt I was being pulled somewhere. All I could see was bright white light and the experience that I was getting bigger.
"Go Art. I choose you!" I heard Morgan's voice echo in my mind.
I found myself in a lush green forest. There before was a wide clearing, twenty meters across, with a fallen tree trunk right at its center sat a distinctively female body. Her body was clad from head to foot in well-polished black chitin. She sat on the fallen trunk while reclining with one leg crossed over the other, only just hiding her bare crotch from sight. A belt rests on her flared hips, holding dozens of small vials and tiny darts.
The girl put her hands up in a gesture of peace.
"Hey there, stranger." She smiled. "Don't worry, I don't mean you any harm. Just the opposite!" She leaned back and spread her legs, revealing the pale yellow flesh around her vulva. A pair of fingers dips in to massage her vagina. "Come on, stranger, help yourself! Or.. maybe you'd like a taste of my home-made honey?" She asked, pushing aside the chitin plate on her chest to reveal a full, pert breast. At the slightest squeeze, a thick dollop of an amber liquid drips from her nipple, sticking to her fingers. "Any way you want it, stranger, that's the way you need it! Just show me what you've got!"
The wind blew towards me and a strong, sweet smell hit my nose. She smelled good. I was nearly overwhelmed by the urge to suck her breasts or mulch on her pussy. It took all my will to resist rushing towards her.
The thing that had caused my momentarily lapse of self-control didn't seem to be related to magecraft. My high Magic Resistance rendered nearly all minor and most mid-level spells harmless. It was high level magic spells and any forms of magic rituals that any chances of affecting me. My assumption seemed to be true when I squeezed my nose shut with my left hand. The sexual urge to approach the stranger dropped significantly.
"There is no need to cover your nose. Breath it in and enjoy yourself."
Her voice seemed so innocent and alluring that part of me wanted to listen. I subconsciously loosened my grip and the wonderful smell hit me again, and I wanted to…
My eyes widened in shock and I tightened my grip on my nose. The smell and sexual temptation weakened again, but it was still there. It was so potent that even the smallest doses entering my lungs as I needed to breath affected me.
I glared at the stranger. She wasn't just using the scent to affect my mind. Her voice was acting as a medium for some form of magecraft to lower my self-control. It had been why I had loosened my grip on my nose.
Normally, I wouldn't resort to actively channelling Od around my Magic Circuits to resist the affects of magecraft and flush out foreign magical energy out of my body as I left that to my natural Magic Resistance, but it seemed like the magecraft the stranger was using was abnormally potent…
I growled and used what little I had learned from Merlin and the arcane knowledge, which had entered my mind not to long ago to use magecraft for the first time in my life, to track the flow of Mana that my summoner sustaining my existence. I was able to locate the general vicinity where Morgan was.
"Morgan, I'm going to ki-!" I tried to snarl through my mental connection to Morgan when pain hit me, and I subconsciously clammed down on what I wanted to say.
"What a smart girl~!" Morgan cooed and I shuddered in response to the pleasure rippling through me thanks to her compliment.
Damn the slave collar and crest! I cursed in my mind all the while guilty basking in the pleasure that was becoming a dangerous new habit since I had been captured by Morgan.
"Good girl. Good girl. Arturia is a smart girl! She was able to find out. Her powers have been sealed. Smart girl. Smart girl. Arturia deserves a reward! She can choose from…" Morgan sang while creating lyrics that complemented me.
I bit my lips and balled my fists. My frown deepened and I drew blood as I started to dig my teeth into my lips. I swear I felt some of my fragile joints and bones in my hands started to crack from the strength I exerted. The self-inflicted pain worked for a while to distract myself from the pleasure caused by Morgan's singing, but the suppressed moan eventually escaped my mouth.
The moan became louder the longer and more excited Morgan sang her song in my mind until the pressure that I had been forcing down erupted in one large explosion.
"Fuck!" I screamed as my eyes widened in disbelief and my body straightened up before my body started to relax and I fell onto the ground.
"Go, go, go Arturia! You just cummed from listening to a song~!" Morgan chorused in my mind.
"Are you that sexually frustrated that you came from smelling my pheromones?" asked the bee-girl while giggling as she stood over my collapsed body. "You should have just accepted my offer in the first place. The orgasm would have been more wonderful and enjoyable if both of us climaxed at the same time!"
Morgan's singing caused pleasure to ripple through my body and the scent I hadn't been paying attention to for a while kicked in as my body became all hot and demanding for sex. I grinded my teeth as I recalled how I wouldn't have been put in this situation if I hadn't met the bee-girl in the first place.
"You," I growled as brought my legs up and drove my feet into the bee-girl's stomach, "shouldn't have been here then I would have avoided it!"
The bee-girl screamed more in surprise then in pain before her folded wings started flapping. She stopped from being thrown into the ground thanks to gravity and glared at me while flying.
"I just wanted to have some sex, but if this is how you want to do it then I'm going to this the hard way to get what I wanted!" The bee-girl screamed as reached for the darts on her belt.
Anger and embarrassment might have clouded my rational, but it didn't make be blind. I had three decades of combat training and years on the bloody battlefield to thank that I had still some semblance of thinking.
I scrutinized the bee-girl.
She was covered from head to toes in shiny black chitin. Her body possessed natural body armor that provided an unknown amount of protection that I would have test out to see where the armor was strongest and thinnest to inflict any damage on her.
Her folded wings were something I would have to worry about. She could use them to fly and gave her more options of movement over me.
There were the usual unarmed weapons like hands and feet that all humans possessed, but the bee-girl also possessed bee-like abdomen behind her with a deadly-looking stinger.
There were dozens of sharp darts on her belt, noticeably discolored with chemicals, and a number of glass vials at hand full of who-knows what. They could range from slow-acting to instantaneous reactive agents that affect me if I was so much scratch me. I also couldn't forget that the vials could contain gases.
She assumed a combat stance that denoted that the bee-girl had some form of combat training that many humanoid monsters lacked, using their superior physical abilities to overcome human's inferior physical body and training. This alone made her more dangerous than many humanoid monsters that I had fought.
After I had analyzed the bee-girl's combat potential, I finally realized something that I had missed. The bee-girl's nipples and vagina disappeared and reappeared as the black chitin that covered most of her body moved to cover and expose her nipples and vagina. This discovery infuriated me!
"Don't you have any sense of shame? Cover up your nipples and vagina so we can fight properly!" I screamed angrily while calling upon my gear.
"Are you a prude?" asked the bee-girl in shock as she tilted her head. Her expression soon changed and she pointed at me accusingly. "How can you act that way when you are dressed like that!? You're a hypocrite!"
"A hypo-"
My mouth shut up when I felt it was windier than usual, which should be impossible. My armor covered me from neck to toe. I shouldn't feel the wind so strongly… I shrieked while dropping the sword that had appeared in my hand to cover my breasts and groin.
"Hahaha!" Morgan laughed. "This is so funny that I should have taken a video of it…"
My flush red face born from my embarrassment shifted into a darker, but murderous color. I started to track the Mana flowing into me to locate Morgan. The exact location was still unknown to me and she seemed to be in the same spot, but I had a better grasp this time. I managed to locate an area within ten meter radius.
I channeled my Od into my legs and prepared to use Mana Burst to explosively propel forward at Morgan when the amount of Od I could control was a trickle of what I normally used. My leap that should have been tens of meters in one go turned into a two meter jump.
"Hahaha! I forget to mention your powers have been sealed away with a Limiter. You are currently a shadow of yourself." Morgan giggled loudly in my mind.
My anger started to evaporate when a familiar sweet smell hit me again and I turned towards the source. The fading fury might have been a weakening fire with water being poured at it. I saw perky tits jut out at me, bobbing from side to side enticingly. What draw my eyes the most was the honey flowing out of the bee-girl's wet vagina.
"Don't forget about me~!" chirped the bee-girl as she moved her body in a seductive manner.
I became distracted by the sight, but not for too long. The sexual act and the bee-girl's current appearance was an insult. It wasn't like I wanted sex and she was egging me to have it with her. I furiously pushed aside Morgan's choice of my attire and my powers being sealed away for later. There was someone conveniently before me that I could vent not just my current anger, but the stress of what I had experienced after my capture!
"I thought I was beautiful enough and my act skills up to par to seduce you," sighed the bee-girl as she unfolded and flapped her wings to dodge my attack. "It seems like a fight is inevitable."
A growl came out as I cursed the "Limiter" that Morgan had mentioned. It had reduced my powers to such a level it reminded me of my powerless days before I had started properly training to become the legendary King Arthur. I was no different from a regular girl without my immense Od reserves, and what Od I had was a pitful amount that could run out very quickly.
To add to my anger was how little skill and experience I could call upon. The "Limiter" didn't seem to just affect my abilities, but affect my mind to call upon my combat training and experience.
My furious pondering was pushed aside as darts rained at me.
The darts were fast. No, my instincts that hadn't been crippled screamed it was slow. Extremely slow that I felt in my unrestrained state I could have avoided without bantering an eye.
I quickly ran out of the clearing and towards the trees. The trees soon blocked the darts as I weaved through them. I continued to move to avoid the darts, but the attacks were unrelented as the bee-girl threw the darts while flying.
Eventually one of the darts hit me get through the trees and my dodging, but I was surprised to see it failed to pierce my skin at the last second. I didn't really have much time to dwell on my discovery as the unrelenting darts continued.
Several more darts managed to get to me. And they failed to pierce my skin.
"Your Barrier Armor is about to fail." Morgan warned in uncharacteristic manner almost as if she cared for me despite everything she had done since my capture.
A dart hit me after Morgan's warning. It didn't hurt much as the mysterious Limiter might be able to rub many things from me, my ability to resist pain hadn't changed at all.
I used a large amount of my preciously limited Od to use Mana Burst and with a burst of speed I hadn't shown before in the fight disappeared from the bee-girl's sight.
Hiding behind a tree and away from the bee-girl's vision, I inspected my wound. It wasn't anything serious. Just a minor flesh wound. I took out the dart. The dart's was similar in size to a small nail. If the bee-girl was hoping to wound me seriously then it was either through magic imbued in the dart or poison laced on the dart tip.
I waited for a while and it seemed I might have been overthinking as I didn't feel the effects of any magic or poison…
A strong desire bubbled up. I quickly covered my mouth but not before saying, "I need to have sex." Thankfully, my hands reduced my voice that it was barely hearable or at least I had thought.
"Thanks for giving your position away, I heard that," laughed the bee-girl. "I have more darts ready to make you submit. You might as well surrender and save yourself from humiliating yourself as you beg for my touch!"
I didn't know how to respond. It relieved me that the bee-girl wasn't out to kill me, but my thoughts quickly turned dark. The bee-girl might not intent to murder… Yet, she wanted to humiliate me!
It made me want to kill the bee-girl. In my mind, she had been a humanoid monster out to seduce me, but now she deserved to die.
"Found you!"
Darts came from above my head and this time the bee-girl seemed to have smartened up. Before she gave herself away to announce her attack several darts had been thrown where I could have dodged. I was forced to stand and block with my sword.
The mysterious Limiter might have handicapped my physical abilities and combat prowess, but I was still able to deflect all the darts with my sword.
I coughed as something entered my nose. It was the same smell from when I had first met the bee-girl and there was more. I think it came from the darts that had broken as I blocked with my sword.
My cheeks turned red as I tried to fight my growing lust. The smell from the flying bee-girl dropping down was distracting and I still blocked the darts coming at me. Darts closed of my paths and I could only defend once more.
I cursed the bee-girl's intelligence. Not only had she thrown the darts to stop me from dodging, but the very fragile nature of the darts meant that even if they broke I inhaled the substance coating the darts. In combination with the natural pheromones that the bee-girls seemed to emit my growing urge for sex started to become so distracting that I was finding it harder to concentrate on defending myself.
"You will not get away from this," called out the bee-girl. "Lust Gaze!"
The bee-girl's eyes glowed for a moment before I felt something hit me. If the pheromones and dart's poison had been embers trying to catch alit, the new attack was like burst of flames from a flamethrower. It hit me like a truck and the weathering magical gaze that continued might have been like a truck driving back and into me repeatedly.
"Argh!" I screamed furiously and unwillingly as I dropped my sword. The darts I didn't block hit me like bullets as the magical gaze continued to repeatedly ram into me like a truck.
My body collapsed, overwhelmed by my sexual urges. For just this moment, I was grateful that my new armor consisted of what was basically a metal bikini. All I had to do was undo the clasps that fixed my bikini to my body. It was ease as reaching back and the bra loosened. My panties came off easier even if I had to undo two clasps.
The bee-girl seemed to enjoy the sight, but she let out a growl as if I was taking too long for her liking. She tore the loose metal bikini off my body.
Muttering my thanks, I sighed needily and my hands dove back between my legs, digging my fingers knuckle-deep into my simmering slit to quench the unstoppable excitement the bee-girl had inflicted on me me. I moaned as I realizes how futile an effort it was, dropping down onto all fours to present myself more perfectly for the bee-girl.
The bee-girl stopped throwing darts and fly down towards the ground. She smiled victoriously and started taking out the darts on my body. As each dart was taking out, I inhaled another breath of pheromones from her.
"I yield to you. Pl-please fu-fuck mmeee!" I begged.
She roughly turned me over onto my backside. I looked at her with questioning eyes, but my fingers continue to work my desperate cunt. The bee-girl didn't seem interested at touching me right away as she unfasten her belt and slip it free from her hips. I absently worked on my humming pussy while she browse her toys.
One of the red-painted darts comes free from its clasp. The bee-girl reached over for my pussy and lowered the dart just above my labia.
"Hold still," whispered the bee-girl into my ear. "You will love this."
I tensed up with worry, but that thought quickly vanished as there was no reason for the bee-girl to harm me. If she had wanted to then she would have done so during the fight. Assuming my hypothesis was wrong then there was already Morgan that was watching from somewhere. Morgan would never let any real harm fall upon me. My younger half-sister wanted to turn me into her slave and me being dead would run counter to her plans.
My mind snapped back into reality as the bee-girl took out my hand that I was using to masturbate. I groaned in frustration and was about to question her purpose when she started to caress my pussy. The bee-girl curled her finger and she seemed to find a spot as she stopped probing around. She rubbed the spot gently.
A gasp escaped my lips and I jerked my hips fitfully. I turned red when I realized what I had done. It was humiliating to think I had jerked my hips at the bee-girl like I was beckoning for her to hurry up with what she had planned. If I had been the same person prior to my capture such a thing would have been unthinkable and I would have rather died then…
I hissed, snapping out of my thoughts as the dart struck the spot that bee-girl had located. My reaction was to grab the dart and remove it.
The bee-girl laughed and she intercepted my hands. In my weakened state where my powers were sealed it was an easy task for bee-girl to overpower me. She grabbed both my wrists in one hand and forced it above me. I tried to struggle, but I was powerless.
"Don't worry," said the bee-girl in reassuring tone as she gently rubbed the spot on my pussy that the dart had hit. "Breath in and enjoy the aphrodisiac take effect."
My first thought was to snap angrily at the bee-girl and interrogate what she was doing. I gasped and my eyes widened. It became a struggle to think properly my sexual urges rose to a whole new level screaming nothing more than sex.
The bee-girl took out the dark and started to probe my vagina again.
My whole body quivered as I tried to fight the effects of the bee-girl's touch and the aphrodisiac pumping in my veins. Moans escaped my lips and I found it harder to muster the will to fight when my body wanted nothing more than to give up and enjoy whatever the bee-girl planned. Without thinking, I thrusted my hips as if the bee-girl's finger was a penis.
"I found it!" chirped the bee-girl as she stopped probing around and she gently exposed part of my vagina that had been hidden. "Time for another dosage~"
My moan transformed into a scream of ecstasy as while I wasn't hit by an orgasm, I felt one quickly forming.
I let my body relax and stopped resisting. Whatever the bee-girl was planning was something that I was going to enjoy. So, I just let her do whatever she wanted.
My eyes glanced over to what she was doing. She was searched her belt. The bee-girl took out a vial filled with a chalky mixture that had been covered the dart she had used to poke into my vagina. It seemed she was going to re-coat the dart with the mixture.
What I didn't expect was the bee-girl greedily lap up the paste with her tongue. She lowered her head to my cunt and pushed the clitoris free from its hood. The bee-girl smothering my exposed button with her. She painted over and over my clit with broad strokes, eliciting passionate cries from me. My pussy spasms and my thighs clasp around bee-girl's head as an orgasm washed over me, but she continued lick and lap away my cunt. As a result, I had filled her mouth with my wet girl-cum.
By the time, the bee-girl had stopped I had already climaxed twice more. I looked down her in dazed state all the while my hands were pinching and playing with my nipples.
"Don't worry," the bee-girl smiled. "I have one final gift." She grabbed the largest vial filled with the chalky mixture she had used on her darts and covered her tongue to lick my clitoris. "You will forever remember this gift and thank me for giving it."
Smiling, the bee-girl uncorked the vial and hold it under my drooling vagina. I shivered as the head of the vial slipped into my well lubricated cunt. My body shivered as pleasure hit.
She pulled the vial back slightly and I saw a centimeter of my sexual fluid resting on top of the dust. The dust and my sexual fluid started to mix together as the bee-girl smiled. The bee-girl re-angled the vial and enthusiastically pushed the vial in, trying to mix and stimulate me at the same time. It was not long before some of the dust entered inside me as I was hit by jolts of growing pleasure that quickly morphed into an orgasm.
My legs locked around the bee-girl's head as I orgasmed again, and a squirt of my girlcum hits the wet dust mixture. She shook the vial's head that was inside me, as if attempting to milk her climax for all the fem-cum I could produce. This time another three centimeters of my fluid came out.
I moaned in frustration as she slowly slid the vial slightly out of my cunt. My frustration didn't last long as she thrusted the vial back into me again to my glee. She pulled the vial back to inspect how much more cum I had produced before pushing it inside me that hit me with pleasure that turned into an orgasm, creating a cycle that continued to repeat.
The cycle seemed to be broken when she took out the vial and inspected it longer than before. I moaned in frustration and begged her with my eyes to put the vial in again. What I didn't expect was her eyes to glow with curiosity while staring at the vial almost to the brim dissolved dust and my pussy.
The bee-girl looked back into my eyes, glowing with excitement.
Suddenly, I felt a sense of danger hit me. I quickly shook my head and brushed aside that impossible thought. After everything the bee-girl had done it was very clear she only wanted to make me cum and enjoy watching my response. The reason why she was excited was likely because she was curious what kind of orgasm and my response would if all of vial's content entered me.
Oh, god! Just thinking about it was so excited and I eagerly awaited was going to happen.
I couldn't resist anymore and screamed, "Put it in!"
"I'm happy to oblige," giggled the bee-girl and she lifted my wrist and angled the vial into pussy like she was pouring water.
Anything and everything evaporated from my mind. The only thing I could feel was the mind-melting pleasure that washed over me.
Morgan
"Oh my god!" I screamed in a mix of disbelief and jealous as I watched Arturia had the most powerful orgasm that I had ever witnessed her having.
The moaning and ecstatic screaming was so loud that I could only imagine what Arturia was feeling right now as the vial's contents entered her body and triggered pleasure unlike she had experienced before.
I was extremely tempted to experience what Arturia was going through for myself. That thought was quickly banished as I remembered the information that the Pokedex had given me about the Pokeslave breed that the bee-girl belonged to. They referred to themselves as the Bee People, but humans in general commonly called them as Demi-Bees as way to denote that their non-human genetics combined with their human-descended genes were mixed with bees.
Just like all Pokeslaves that required routine sex with humans to maintain their sanity, Demi-Bees captured humans or raped and let their captives go after the deed was done.
The dust mixture that the bee-girl had used was solid form of Lust Poison. Lust Poison as its name suggested was something that inflicted lust on its target by triggering sexual desires and enflaming it. In powerful doses, Lust Poison could cause pleasure and the dosage of Lust Poison that the bee-girl had used on Arturia had to be extremely high from my Pokeslave's reactions.
I stared as Arturia bolted upright, looking dead with dilated eyes empty of reason. She enclosed one hand over the bee-girl's hand holding the vial and started to ramming the vial in and out her inflamed cunt.
The bee-girl seeing the vial emptied of Lust Poison tried to pull the vial out of Arturia while reaching for another vial filled with dusty Lust Poison. Her attempts to retrieve the empty vial was met with resistance as Arturia's hands refused to let go.
This scene surprised me as the Arturia's Limiter, the magic sealing away my Pokeslave's powers, should have dropped her strength down to a normal human girl. She shouldn't be able to physically overpower a Demi-Bee that was five levels higher than Arturia, and likely possessed more Strength as a result.
Arturia continued to stop the bee-girl from taking the vial out of her pussy, Her arm continued to jerk as the bee-girl's superior Strength started to show. She tried to outmuscle the bee-girl but the law of physics couldn't be denied. Eventually the vial was taken out.
My new pokeslave looked at the bee-girl with absent eyes, not comprehending why the penetration has stopped. Her dripping pussy was wide open, almost begging to be filled.
The bee-girl took out another vial of dusty Lust Poison and Arturia took it. Arturia's other hand joined the other on the vial. She gratefully smiled at bee-girl and began fucking herself again.
A beep from my Pokedex made me take it out and check the notification. I looked away from the screen and looked to Arturia with worry. The Lust Poison must be stronger than I had thought or modified in a manner outside of the normal properties of Lust Poison. Maybe it was Arturia's new biology that was at fault. Whatever the case… My Pokedex informed me that Arturia's new libido had changed from Low to Extremely High.
This unexpected development threw a wrench at my plans of training Arturia…