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A commission for Umber in 4 parts that is inspired by https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30215654/", "writing": "[b]The Deer Shaking off Fear[/b]\n\n[i]Life is good for Umber, a happy Umbreon master living with his five pets. That all changes when his dominance is challenged and he starts losing his pets one by one. [/i]\n\n[b]Chapter 1: Pride[/b]\n\nUmber's dating profile set two rules for anyone wanting to contact him. Firstly, they would submit to him completely, utterly, and without reservation. Secondly, they could not object to sharing their master with many, many more slaves.\n\nThis scared many prospective mates off. As it should. Umber was not interested in small flings with submissives that were just fooling around. He was a master in search of pets to own, not just any random hornball that needed a quick lay. He already had a never-ending buffet of sex.\n\nHis dating profile also showed his naked body in full glory. The Umbreon's black fur with shinging blue rings and a thick red cock ready to be serviced. He especially liked how his eyes had turned out, the piercing blue almost as reflective as the lightning bolt on his cheeks and the diamond-shaped mark on his forehead. It attracted many submissive posers who wanted a single encounter. So many that Umber had programmed an automated standard reply with his conditions.\n\nUmber put away his phone with the emptied inbox. The replies would come when someone was ready to be serious. And until then he had enough to keep him occupied right there on his bed. Umber let his paw wander over the back of the Lucario lying next to him, trailing up over soft blue fur until he reached the collar. The name tag jingled when Umber took a firm hold of it. It felt so satisfying to know someone had relinquished themselves to him.\n\nLucas fidgeted, slowly waking, making the cutest sounds.\n\nUmber's other paw reached between Lucas's ass cheeks, fingers trailing over the base of the plug inserted into the pet's tailhole. He pushed and Lucas woke with a whimpering moan. ``Poor pet. Is your cunt still sore from last night?''\n\n``S-sir.'' Lucas's mouth was open, panting, and his eyes squeezed shut. His face was flushing, both from the treatment and the dirty talk. \n\nUmber knew just which buttons to push. For Lucas, it was the feminizing nicknames. It made the Lucario soft as butter and unquestioningly obedient. He tightened his hold on the collar. ``Answer me, bitch.''\n\n``Yes.'' Lucas breathed out. ``But it's always ready for you, sir.''\n\n``I'm not so cruel. You know that.'' Umber said. He released the collar and stroked the Lucario's headfur. A black stripe over blue fur, with just a little tuft of pink right behind his ears that he always tried to hide. ``You can use your muzzle.'' Umber's hand went from petting to pushing, forcing the Lucario down to his crotch.\n\nIt was good to be in charge.\n\n~*~\n\n``Where's Lucas?'' Sarah asked, gliding a fried egg on top of Umber's toast. The sheep was still undressed and the wool on her body did little to hide her curves. Under the kitchen light, she looked divinely blessed. Umber's little angel.\n\n``In the shower. He was in need of one after the way I treated him last night. And this morning.'' Umber leaned in to smell the breakfast. It was delicious as always. When he straightened himself again, his bathrobe was open and his excitement was anything but hidden.\n\n``Didn't Lucas take care of that already?'' Sarah asked with a smirk on her face.\n\n``Oh he did. But seeing your naked bottom always gets me fired up.'' He licked his lips as he stared at her. That enticing cream fur with light brown fluff was begging to be touched for a first time. It took all of Umber's restraint not to bend her over and defile her unsullied body.\n\nShe rolled her eyes, but she was smiling. ``Umber, stop it.''\n\n``You're supposed to call me daddy.'' Umber reminded her.\n\n``That would sound ridiculous.'' Sarah shook her head. ``And Umber is such a pretty name.''\n\n``I can help you with your problem, daddy.'' Hazel said, leaning forward over the breakfast table so Umber had a better view of her large breasts. Her brown hair fell over her shoulders to frame her perfect bosom. Pokemon were hot, but there was something about human breasts that were irresitable to the Umbreon.\n\nIt was tempting to let her. But Umber had different plans.\n\n``Between my legs, Rai.'' Umber ordered.\n\nThe lion was startled, lost in thought and now blushing at the order. He was still unused to eating breakfast in the nude, no matter how often Umber had required it of him. The poor guy was so embarrassed for having a belly that was a few inches too thick, as if Umber needed anything from his pets body but complete surrender.\n\n``If you hurry, I'll let you paw yourself while sucking me off.'' Umber said, spreading his legs and pointing at the floor.\n\nThe lion took a long sip from his coffee to hide his embarrassment and then went down.\n\n``You're an evil big brother.'' Hazel glared. ``You know I'm two times better than he is at sucking you off.''\n\n``That's not how loyal slaves talk at the breakfast table, pet.''\n\n``Then don't be such an asshole.'' Hazel flipped him off.\n\nUmber glared at her. ``Just for that you're eating your breakfast from a pet bowl.''\n\n``No!'' Hazel complained. ``I hate that. I'm sorry, alright. No need for punishment.''\n\nUmber sighed, which turned into a moan as the lion's lips found his member. ``Fine. Fine. And no touching yourself looking at this either.''\n\nHazel looked betrayed. Her hands had already been between her legs.\n\n``No touching, because you and Sarah are joining me in the shower. So I want you looking and not touching, so that when I breed your cunt later, you'll enjoy it to the fullest.''\n\nSarah was blushing deeply, just like Umber liked it. The sheep was getting wet just thinking about it and it was going to be so hot to see her masturbate in the shower while Umber unloaded his excitement in Hazel.\n\n``I'm feeling left out.'' Mikael said with a tease. The Mightyena, Umber's final pet, was looking at the scene with interest. He had his front paws on the table to eat, an uncomfortable position for the feral Pokemon who preferred to keep all four paws on the ground, but one that showed off his growing excitement perfectly. The red knotted cock contrasted the grey fur on his underbelly and the lust in his red eyes made Umber want to grab a hold of the thick black coat of fur on his back and do unspeakable things.\n\n``Come visit me for lunch then. I'll need something to get me through the day.''\n\nIt was fucking good to be in charge.\n\n~*~\n\n``The SSD is a game-changer.'' Umber explained. The fifty-year-old Drowsy had a limited budget and was trying to find a computer that would replace his outdated model. Within that budget, Umber was working miracles. ``Let me set you up with a side-by-side comparison.''\n\nThe shop door rang and Mikael entered. He was wearing his grey overcoat, the only piece of clothing ferals could easily put on. It was lunch time far faster than Umber had expected.\n\n``Actually, let me set you up with my assistant here.'' Umber beckoned one of the other employees to take over. One of the advantages of practically owning the shop. His uncle was only a few friendly parties away from signing over the rights to make official what had been in practice for months now. ``I'm taking my lunch break. Don't disturb me.'' Umber grinned at the employee, before eagerly finding them a space.\n\nUmber unlocked the soundproof room in the back for them. It was supposed to be used for testing audio equipment, and Umber used it for that on the few occasions it was necessary, but mostly it was the Umbreon's personal little dungeon away from home. It took just a few moments to set up the breeding bench.\n\n``No.'' Mikael said. ``On the floor.''\n\nUmber's heart started racing. The Mightyena had a threatening look in his eyes that was making Umber's knees weak. ``It's more comfortable if I use the bench.''\n\n``Tough. Clothes off and on the floor. Now.''\n\nUmber undressed quickly and the moment he was lying down on the ground, Mikael pounced him, the strong paws pinning his arms down and Mikael's thick cock rubbing against Umber's privates.\n\n``I'm going to make you so hoarse that you won't be able to talk to your clients all afternoon.''\n\n``Y-yes sir.''\n\nMikael grinned, swaying back and forth. It made the name tag on his collar clink. The collar around the Mightyena's neck was just for show and to keep up the pretence that Mikael was just another one of Umber's pets. Umber would never admit that he was a sub on the side, but Mikael didn't care what others thought of him. He was content knowing that he had claimed Umber's ass more times than either of them could count.\n\n``Don't knot me. We don't have time.'' Umber said.\n\nMikael growled, lowering his muzzle and biting down softly on Umber's shoulder. ``I will fucking knot you if I feel like knotting you, bitch. Spread your legs and pray that you are loose enough to take me. Or you won't like the punishment.''\n\nMikael entered him and Umber was very grateful that the room was soundproof.\n\nIt was great to be in charge. But sometimes it was better to not be.\n\n~*~\n\nThe dating app still wasn't leading to concrete results, so Umber had decided to throw a party. He thought it would be beneficial to let the potential slaves see just how nice an apartment they would be getting and what kind of treatment they could expect.\n\nHe had been chatting people up all evening but Umber was finally off his feet, lounging in a lazy chair and sipping his whiskey. He was far due a break. Unfortunately, posting on a kink forum resulted more in dominants coming with their pets, rather than any new pets still looking for masters. There were a few potential pets that were just looking to experiment and they were far too green to even consider Umber's offers.\n\n``Quite a set-up you have here.'' A Riolu said. As he walked around the room and inspected the furniture and dressings, he carried himself with more pride than would be expected of someone his size. The short Pokemon looked far too comfortable. ``Not bad at all.''\n\n``I live to please.'' Umber said. He indicated the chair next to him. It would take some training, but he would not mind having the Riolu's muzzle around his cock. ``You looking for a master?''\n\n``No.'' He laughed. ``Wily's the name. We spoke online.''\n\n``Oh yeah. The dom who moved here recently.'' Umber nodded. They had exchanged a few words, but Umber had quickly lost interest when Wily had made clear he had no intention of submitting. Umber snapped his finger. ``Rai, bring us some more drinks.''\n\nThe lion nodded and quickly poured two more glasses. The lion headed over with a tray to present them. Umber had to sigh. ``I told you I want two ice cubes in my drink. Not three.''\n\nThe lion startled. His discomfort being only allowed to wear a jockstrap had been eating away at his concentration. ``I'm sorry, sir.''\n\n``Bend over.''\n\nThe lion blushed brightly, but did as told. He raised his long tail and presented his firm ass cheeks. Umber gave a strong slap on both cheeks. ``Don't let it happen again.''\n\nThe lion straightened with a big flush, looking around to see who might have seen his punishment. But of course Rai was more embarrassed about the situation than anyone else.\n\nUmber turned back to his guest. ``I thought you were bringing some pets to the party?''\n\n``It's been hard to move them.'' Wily said. ``At this rate it'll take months before they're here. I'm dying from boredom.''\n\nUmber smirked knowingly. This was the girlfriend from Canada excuse. It had to be. Wily had talked about having an Arceus pet. Umber just knew that Wily was bullshitting, but he had still been hopeful. It would have been divine to get head from a Pokemon `god'. But if Wily didn't have anything to barter with, then he also wouldn't be getting any freebies. No matter how desperate he was.\n\n``Perhaps next time.'' Umber said.\n\n``Come on, man. My balls have never been this blue. I'm sure you can spare me one of your pets, right? Maybe the one that's worse at pleasuring others?''\n\n``All my pets are perfection.'' Umber immediately said. ``They each provide pleasure in ways you can't even imagine.''\n\nWily chuckled. ``Bullshit. How about that Lucario? He's your newest pet, isn't he? You can't possibly have had enough time to train him.''\n\n``Be ready to eat those words.'' Umber smirked. ``Lucas.'' He snapped his fingers and pointed at Wily's lap. ``Show this man your moves.''\n\nThe Lucario came over eagerly. For the night he was wearing a jockstrap and a pet harness to complement his collar. He straddled Wily's chair and lowered his bottom onto the lap, rubbing seductively.\n\n``A lap dance.'' Wily said. ``How nice.'' His tightening pants were underlying his words and he started grinding against Lucas's bottom. \n\nLucas flushed as he started feeling the scope of the excitement under him, no doubt fantasising about what more could be done with it.\n\n``You like that, pet?'' Wily asked. ``You look like you'd really like to play with it.''\n\nLucas nodded without thinking.\n\n``You don't have permission.'' Umber reminded him, which made Lucas whine. ``Your cunt belongs to me alone.''\n\n``What a mean master.'' Wily smirked. ``Maybe he's just afraid you'll prefer me if we actually start playing.''\n\n``That's ridiculous.'' Umber rolled his eyes. ``My pets are absolutely loyal to me.''\n\n``That sounds like a challenge.''\n\n``It sounds impossible, is what it sounds like.''\n\n``Why don't we make it a bet?'' Wily grinned, his hands wandering over Lucas's legs. ``I'm getting worked up without my pets, and I need to unleash my dom energy somehow.''\n\n``What kind of bet?''\n\n``I convince all your pets to become mine instead of yours.''\n\nUmber let out a laugh. ``All of them? You'd sooner see hell freeze over. What would be the stakes?''\n\n``It would be a competition of dominance, so it only makes sense that the loser has to submit to the winner. If I loose this competition, I'll suck your cock.''\n\nIt should have been a lousy offer. Umber got his cock sucked three times before he even left to work. But the Riolu was feeling much too full of himself. And there was something so enticing about getting this person who called himself `a dom without even a submissive bone in his body', to be forced to obey. Umber would have one of the pets video tape it, and spread it all over the kink sites as punishment for toying with Umber in his own house. That was too good a prize to give up.\n\n``How much time would you have?'' Umber asked. He would understand if Wily would ask for as much time as possible, but Umber didn't want to wait forever for his special blow-job. Three months would probably be reasonable, though Umber could maybe be convinced to allow four.\n\n``Six days.'' Wily said.\n\nUmber almost choked on his drink. ``Are you serious?''\n\n``I am.'' Wily grinned. ``Do you accept?''\n\n``Yes!'' Umber would put in a rush order for HD camera equipment. He had never had such a sure-fire bet before.\n\nWily patted Lucas and then got up. ``I'll leave you to your festivities.'' He turned to Lucas. ``And I'll be seeing you real soon, pet. Better warm up that cunt for me.''\n\nLucas blushed furiously.\n\n``Six days.'' Wily repeated as he left. ``One day for each pet.''\n\nUmber blinked. A strange bet with an even stranger time frame. He had a girlfriend and only four pets. Actually three, because Mikael was just for show. And that Wily hadn't realised that would be an absolute trump card for the Umbreon. Umber wondered which other pets Wily had mistaken to be Umber's, but ultimately decided if Wily got into trouble with other masters then it was his business.\n\nGod, Umber couldn't think of anything else other than that smug Riolu forced on his knees, maw open as Umber fucked the supposed dom's throat. Perhaps getting the taste of being one of Umber's pets would convert the Riolu completely. Perhaps Wily liked going around parties and pretending he was a dom that needed to lose a bet to reluctantly be forced into giving head. Either way, Umber was getting worked up.\n\n``Lucas, go to your bedroom and lube up.'' Umber said. ``That Riolu just now was talking a lot of thrash, but I do agree that cunt of yours needs warming.''\n\n~*~\n\nUmber stretched on the couch, kicking off his shoes. ``Massage them.''\n\n``Yes sir.'' Rai nodded and took off Umber's socks. He rubbed in the massage oil and started his work. Umber could feel the strong fingers going over the tired muscles in his feet and rubbing out all the tension.\n\n``Dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes.'' His girlfriend said.\n\n``Where's Lucas?'' Umber asked. Usually Umber was the last one to get back home, with the hours his shop demanded of him. He was a little worried.\n\nHazel checked the calendar. ``It's drinks night. Sounds like you'll have to settle with me tonight.''\n\n``Drinks again?'' Umber smirked. It felt like just a few days ago that Lucas had last gone out drinking with his colleagues. He always came home tipsy and eager to go. ``I think I'll wait for him.''\n\n``Come on, Umber.'' Hazel pouted. ``I've got an itch only a dick can scratch.''\n\n``No.''\n\n``Then how about I use some of my toys?''\n\n``Fine, use them.'' Umber let his head fall back and closed his eyes. The lion working his magic was quickly clearing the exhaustion from his mind and it was starting to fill with all the things he wanted to do.\n\nHe was going to take out the pink collar. That always got Lucas into a frenzy. He was going to have it waiting on the coffee table and as soon as Lucas got home, Umber would say that the collar was to be his uniform for the evening. Umber would make him undress right then and there. Inspect his pet before sending him off for a shower.\n\nPerhaps he would even jump under there. Umber would say it was just to make sure Lucas wasn't going to slip after all the drinks he would have had. But all the while he would be teasing Lucas and maybe they would even start their fun there.\n\n``Dinner!''\n\n``Make sure to save a portion.'' Umber said. ``And keep it in the pink doggy bowl.''\n\n~*~\n\nLucas's ass was still sore from the fucking. Umber had really done a number on him after Wily's taunting and it made him smile at random moments during his workday. Of course he had to lie about why he was smiling, feeding them a line about how his stocks were doing better than expected. He got enough shit about the pink tuft of hair on top of his head. He didn't need anyone knowing he was a gay bitch bottom sex pet.\n\nIn an office like the one he worked at, that would have cost him his job.\n\nAnd Lucas did not want to lose his job. The Lucario was proud of his skill and abilities predicting and influencing the market. He was years away from getting the responsibility for multimillion dollar accounts, but with his success rate it was just a matter of when, not if. Nothing was screwing that up for him. No matter how much he liked to be screwed.\n\n``Time to close up.'' His boss said, knocking at his cubicle.\n\n``Just have one more account to finalise.'' Lucas said.\n\n``Nope. You're doing that tomorrow. I can't leave until everyone else has and I'm not missing drinks at Joe's.''\n\n``Fine, fine.'' Lucas rolled his eyes and shut down his computer. He scribbled a quick note for himself for the morning. He was going to be too hung-over the next morning to do something as complicated as remembering his place in a file.\n\n``Good boy.'' His boss smiled.\n\nJoe's was the bar the bosses frequented every Monday. Some of the older employees said it had started so that not everyone would hate Mondays. A way to commensurate together how annoying it was that the work week had started, but at least they had finished the first day. Each month, the bosses invited the whole compony to join them. Over time, it had become more of a mandatory event where normal employees had to pretend to have fun while management got an excuse to talk about what a great company they had.\n\nLucas was not a fan of the principle, but Joe's made killer cocktails, served them at a discount when shown corporate ID, and even disguised them in non-transparent glasses. The Lacario could drink all the strawberry daiquiris he wanted and when his colleagues asked what he was drinking, he could just tell them it was a specialty beer.\n\nYeah, corporate drinking night got kind of crazy sometimes. It was also the one night a month where Lucas wasn't a pet for the evening. Of course, Umber hadn't completely left him free. There was a strict curfew of midnight and Lucas had to be home by then. Lucas made that deadline. Usually. Sometimes he got caught up talking shop with a colleague or having fun in ways that Umber would never let him.\n\nTonight was going to end early, Lucas could tell. None of the higher-ups that were on the Lucario's brown-nosing list were present. He would just have one or two drinks and show his face, and then he would take an early bus home. He might even make it in time for dinner.\n\nAt the counter, the bar had more open spots than occupied ones. The people from management had each taken up a VIP booth and most of Lucas's colleagues had chosen one of them to join.\n\n``Hey Joe. The usual.''\n\nThe bartender nodded to him and grabbed what he needed for the mix.\n\n``Good evening.'' Someone said from next to him. The Riolu sat comfortably at the bar, ordering a scotch.\n\nAnd Lucas recognised him right away. ``You're Wily.''\n\n``Name and manner.'' Wily smiled. ``That a problem?''\n\n``No.'' Lucas smirked. Umber had explained the situation and told them to let Umber know if they saw Wily anywhere. It was laughable that anyone thought they would steal Umber's pets away from him. Lucas was perfectly happy the way he was. And he couldn't wait to go home to Umber and tell him all about this first attempt. ``But if you start spilling the beans about anything, I'm going to have to claim you're a madman whom I've never seen before.''\n\n``The princess bites.''\n\nLucas snapped playfully at him. ``And I've got claws too, if you believe it.''\n\n``I do. What I don't believe is how Umber is letting you go to such an evening unsupervised.''\n\n``It's a work event.''\n\n``And that means he stops having any responsibility towards you? I've asked around and I know what you get up to here. You need someone to stop you before you get out of hand.''\n\n``And I suppose you'd be better at that?''\n\n``Definitely.'' Wily said. He leaned in closer. ``I would keep you from forgetting your place. I'd have a special signal and when you started forgetting you're just a bitch pet, I'd use it and get you away from all these people. I'd drag you to the restroom and fuck you over one of the stalls.''\n\nLucas's collar became a little hotter. ``People might hear.''\n\n``Then you'd better stay quiet as I claimed your cunt.''\n\nLucas's face flushed. It was starting to sound too appealing. He had always thought his night away from home made him enjoy his time as a pet more. But to have that taken away from him, there was an appeal to that. He was going to suggest it to Umber when he got home.\n\n``It's a good thing you're not my master then.'' Lucas said with a smirk as he downed his drink and ordered another one. ``I get to do whatever I like tonight.''\n\n``And do you think that's actually good for you?'' Wily asked. ``Isn't it confusing for a submissive bitch like you to find yourself without guidance?''\n\n``And I suppose you'd do better?''\n\n``I have some ideas, yes. Are you willing to hear them out?''\n\nLucas frowned. But it wasn't like Wily would say anything that would get to him. And it would make his report to Umber later be more comprehensive. ``You're buying the drinks.''\n\n``That's fine.'' Wily said. ``I have a feeling you'll be paying me back for them in a different way before the night is over.''\n\n~*~\n\nUmber had amassed a small collection. On the coffee table was not only the pink collar, but also the leash and dog hood. He had prepared an assortment of toys, bottles of lubrication, and a thick plug to finish it off. He had the horse whip ready and nipple clamps. He was going to make that Lucario his bitch and it was going to be delicious to see him like that.\n\nIt was ten o'clock and Lucas should be walking into the door any second.\n\nUmber checked his phone again. Lucas usually sent a text when he was headed back, but there was nothing yet. It was probably an oversight.\n\nBut then it was eleven and Lucas was still not there.\n\n``He's going to be in trouble.'' Hazel smirked. ``You sure there's nothing I can help with?''\n\n``Oh no. I've got this.'' Umber said. ``You head to bed.''\n\n``Wait.'' Hazel giggled. She went into their playroom and fetched two large paddles for Umber. ``You're going to need this.''\n\n``He might still make it before midnight.''\n\n``And then you'll punish him for cutting it too close.''\n\n``True.'' Umber gave her a kiss. ``Don't be too disappointed about missing me. I'll more than make up for it in the morning.''\n\n``You'd better.''\n\nUmber put the paddles next to the whip. Lucas had probably gotten carried away. He had done that before, when he was pulled into conversation and lost track of time. It had been months since Lucas had last missed the curfew. If he did this time, it would cause some serious punishment. Ten, maybe even twenty hits. Umber did not show mercy to repeat offenders.\n\nGod, that was going to be fun. It had been a while since any of his pets had needed some serious discipline. They mostly did what they were told, as long as Umber did not ask for anything unreasonable. Umber was very accommodating to his pets' wishes and all he asked in return were that they followed the ground rules. If those were broken, Umber let his sadistic side loose.\n\nOne of the reasons Umber had been looking forward to getting another addition to his family was that he would be able to do more of these real punishments. None of the weak stuff where he gave a few playful pats and then got down to business. Instead, whipping someone for minutes until Umber could see the marks he had left like his special branding. \n\nHe had his signature move as a dom, after such a thrashing, where he would take the tip of the horse whip and gently caress it between the pet's legs. Either their balls or running it over their clit. And he would remind them that they belonged to him, that if he wanted to give their genitals the same treatment, that was his prerogative. And then he would give the smallest little tap. Just enough to see them shiver in submission.\n\nThat shiver would make Umber hard enough to fuck the pet's brains out.\n\nAnd Umber had gone quite a while without making anyone shiver.\n\nHe stared at the clock, his grin growing as it got closer and closer to midnight. This was going to be so much fun.\n\n~*~\n\nLucas's head was fuzzy. He knew he had just agreed to go to the bathroom with Wily, but it was hard to remember why exactly and how they had gotten to that point. Wily had made a good case, but the best he had to offer was sex. And Lucas got more than enough of it from Umber. Even if Wily seemed to be packing impressively big in his pants, even if Lucas's curiosity was peaked, it would take more than a big cock to make Lucas unfaithful.\n\nPerhaps it was just in the way that Wily said exactly the right words. It had taken Umber months to learn how to manipulate Lucas like that. Wily had learned In hours which buttons to press.\n\nThey were in a stall together and Wily locked the door. Lucas wondered what Wily was actually expecting. Umber's rules prohibited any fucking happening between them.\n\n``You're going to undress.'' Wily said.\n\n``I'm not having sex.'' Lucas rolled his eyes with a chuckle.\n\n``I'm not asking you to. I'm just telling you to undress. So you can wear this.'' Wily had a bag with him and when he opened it, Lucas's inebriation cleared immediately.\n\n``No.'' There were colleagues all around him.\n\n``Nobody will recognise you. Nobody will think it's strange. You're going to put this on, and then you're going to walk outside with me.''\n\nIt was a mini-skirt and a top.\n\nLucas's breath hitched. His knees went weak just looking at those pieces of clothing. Imagining himself actually putting them on. Imagining himself walking in them. At the very least it was making his pants uncomfortably tight.\n\n``Take off those clothes before I have to rip them off.'' Wily said.\n\nLucas nodded.\n\n~*~\n\nLucas's heart was beating so hard it was difficult to listen to anything around him. They had made it out of the bar without getting noticed and were now walking over a crowded street and there weren't even any strange glares. The Lucario had always had a lean body and had been mistaken for a woman even in his suit. It was hard to tell the gender of his species.\n\nBut he had never expected it would be this easy. Just a small change of clothes and suddenly people thought he was a woman. He regularly had to hide behind Wily to keep people from noticing the erection tenting his mini skirt, hanging on his arm like he was Lucas's boyfriend.\n\nLucas shook his head. He was Umber's pet. It didn't matter that Umber would never have come up with the idea to dress Lucas up like this. Lucas had made a commitment.\n\nThey turned to cut through a park. It was already getting dark and only the streetlights were keeping the place from being a sea of black. Lucas was relieved to see a clock that was illuminating the time. There was still time to walk back home and make it before midnight. There was still time to tell Umber all about his night and confess how much he loved it.\n\n``I knew it the first moment I saw you.'' Wily said.\n\n``Wh-what?''\n\n``The way you blushed when your so-called master called you those names. He doesn't know the half of it, does he?''\n\n``I've been too shy to tell him.''\n\n``That shouldn't matter. A good dom would have seen it right away.'' \n\nWily went off the path and Lucas followed automatically. There was a railing to protect the park's visitors from falling while watching over the view. Below them were dozens of trails, too far away to make out in the distance.\n\n``This is one of my favourite places.'' Wily said. ``I found it the first evening I moved here and I knew I was going to take a pet here. We're going to be a blur to anyone passing by, looking like we're just enjoying the view.''\n\n``Wh-what are we actually going to be doing?''\n\n``You're going to bend over that railing, I'm going to lower your panties, and then I'm going to show you exactly how a bitch like you deserves to be railed.''\n\nLucas swallowed. ``Umber has a rule...''\n\n``Yeah. No fucking. I know. Is there a rule that prohibits you from touching?''\n\nLucas shook his head.\n\nWily grinned as he unzipped and tugged down his pants. He moved closer, pinning Lucas against the railing and guiding Lucas's hand around Wily's erection.\n\nThe cock was impossibly large. It made Lucas dizzy just imagining it inside of him. It felt smooth and warm and so firm that it was hard to tell when Lucas was squeezing it. Lucas looked down to get a better look. And it took his breath away.\n\nCalling it perfection would be an insult. Lucas had spent a lot of time fantasising about the perfect dick. He used to think that Umber's was as good as it got, but Wily's member was better than anything he had ever been able to fantasize about.\n\nIt was the kind of cock that could make someone fall down on their knees in prayer.\n\n``I'm going to put this inside of you.'' Wily said. ``Except for that pesky rule Umber's laid down. I can't fuck you while you're still Umber's pet.''\n\nThat was unacceptable.\n\nWily smirked. ``So be my pet instead.''\n\nLucas whimpered. He had made a commitment. Surely he was stronger than this. But then he trailed his fingers over the divine relic Wily had placed in his hands, and his resolution was melting.\n\n``Umber realised you wanted to be used and he uses pretty words to get you turned on. But he doesn't know what you need. You need to have your masculinity stripped from you. You need to be treated not just like a sex slave, but like a bitch. So turn around and bend over.''\n\nIt meant leaving Umber. But Umber had never treated Lucas like this. The Lucario had never felt like this before. Was this what it was supposed to feel like to have a real master?\n\nLucas slowly nodded, turning around and firmly grasping the railing.\n\n``You're my pet now, slut.'' Wily said, taking a hold of Lucas's underwear and ripping it away. ``And that means I'm going to stop asking you. You've lost the right to say no.''\n\nWily pushed lubricated fingers between the Lucario's cheeks, making Lucas moan.\n\n``You haven't even felt my cock yet, slut.'' Wily said. ``Keep your mouth shut unless you want anyone to find us.''\n\nLucas squeezed his jaw closed, trying to keep any noise from escaping.\n\n``I think that's just what you want. Just one master isn't enough for you? You want to attract more strangers who can all have their way with you? Easy now, bitch. You're just used to Umber's lack-luster performance. Trust me. You're not going to have energy left to service anyone else once I'm through with you.''\n\nThe fingers retreated and Lucas whimpered while biting his lip. He felt so empty. He needed Wily so badly. ``Please, sir.''\n\n``Begging isn't going to do you any good. I'll fuck you when I decide to do it. You have no influence on when you get bred.''\n\n``O-of course.''\n\nLucas could feel the tip pressing against his tailhole all the same, just the mini skirt hiding the act. There was a breeze on his naked bottom that didn't feel so cold with the warmth of Wily teasing his opening.\n\nWily started pressing forward, and Lucas's tailhole opened without resistance, like it had no other purposed than to service Wily's cock. It slotted inside of him and filled an opening that Lucas thought he had been filling. But this was the first time in his life that he felt truly full. And still Wily had more dick to shove inside.\n\n``I-it's too much.'' Lucas moaned.\n\n``Quiet, bitch.'' Wily said. ``You're going to take it all.''\n\nLucas didn't know how he could. The pain was starting to overcome the pleasure and he was assured that there was no physical room to accommodate all of Wily's impressive length. It felt like it was far, far too much.\n\n``P-please...''\n\n``Please go faster?'' Wily smirked, thrusting roughly to insert the final inches.\n\nLucas had to shove his paw into his mouth to keep from screaming, eyes tearing up. It was too much. It was unbearable. It was impossible.\n\nGod. It was ecstasy.\n\nWily slowly moved out and all Lucas could think was that he wanted that feeling back. The feeling of being used beyond reason. To feel not only like he was being fucked, but like he was being used. Like he was being bred like a bitch. Umber had NEVER made him feel that way.\n\n``Please...'' Lucas moaned.\n\n``Say the words.''\n\n``Please... fuck me, sir.''\n\nWily did not need to be asked twice. He retreated fully and then thrust inside with none of the slow care of before, but the same stubborn unmovable conviction. Lucas felt ripped apart and made anew with each of Wily's powerful thrusts.\n\nLucas was weak in his knees, leaning fully over the railing to support himself. It was the only thing keeping him upright and it would be a while before he could even think of walking again. Not that he was able to think much of anything. His mind was emptier than it had ever been.\n\n``You have a tight cunt.'' Wily said. ``I'm going to fill it up.''\n\nLucas moaned loudly. He might be heard. He might be found but he did not care. He needed to let Wily know how much he was loving this. He needed to express his complete submission in the only way he knew how to do it. And if he were caught... he just hoped they'd let them finish first.\n\nThe thrusts sped up and Wily took a tight grip on Lucas's shoulders. Lucas could feel the hot seed filling him and the pressure was enough to push him over the edge. His erection shot out its seed in wave after wave.\n\nLucas panted loudly, trying to catch his breath again. Wily did not need nearly as long, pulling out and wiping his cock clean on Lucas's skirt. \n\nThis had been the most spectacular breeding of Lucas's life. Lucas could not believe he would be getting this again.\n\n``Let's go home, my lady.''\n\n``Yes, sir.''\n\nIt took Lucas a few minutes to realise he had only been able to imagine Wily's house when he had said `home'. He had accidentally, for a moment, completely forgotten Umber existed.\n\n~*~\n\nThe phone vibrated.\n\nUmber had dozed off and it took him a few moments to realise what was going on. Why he wasn't in one of his beds with a pet snuggling against him, but instead on the couch, his neck sore from sleeping in a wrong angle, surrounded by toys.\n\nIt was hours past midnight and Umber was going to punish Lucas so severely that he was going to be feeling it for weeks.\n\nThe message was from Lucas and Umber quickly unlocked his phone to check what it was.\n\nIt was a voice message. The audacity. The disrespect. Just for that Umber would be upping the punishment to make him feel it for months.\n\n``What a party we've had.''\n\nUmber shot up straight, the last remnants of his sleep erased from his system. That wasn't Lucas's voice.\n\n``You must've been so worried. I heard all about your little rule and how anxious you get when your pets break them. Not to worry. He's in good hands.'' Wily let out a long moan. ``One down.''\n\nUmber could not believe it. Had Wily stolen Lucas's phone somehow?\n\nBut then another message came in. It was a picture of a smirking Wily, his cock buried deep in Lucas's muzzle. And Lucas did not look forced. It looked like he was having the time of his life. Umber had never seen him suck cock that enthusiastically.\n\nThere was one final text message. ``I'll be the one punishing him for breaking curfew from now on.''\n\nUmber threw his phone across the room.\n\nFuck the both of them.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The Deer Shaking off Fear

Life is good for Umber, a happy Umbreon master living with his five pets. That all changes when his dominance is challenged and he starts losing his pets one by one.

Chapter 1: Pride

Umber's dating profile set two rules for anyone wanting to contact him. Firstly, they would submit to him completely, utterly, and without reservation. Secondly, they could not object to sharing their master with many, many more slaves.

This scared many prospective mates off. As it should. Umber was not interested in small flings with submissives that were just fooling around. He was a master in search of pets to own, not just any random hornball that needed a quick lay. He already had a never-ending buffet of sex.

His dating profile also showed his naked body in full glory. The Umbreon's black fur with shinging blue rings and a thick red cock ready to be serviced. He especially liked how his eyes had turned out, the piercing blue almost as reflective as the lightning bolt on his cheeks and the diamond-shaped mark on his forehead. It attracted many submissive posers who wanted a single encounter. So many that Umber had programmed an automated standard reply with his conditions.

Umber put away his phone with the emptied inbox. The replies would come when someone was ready to be serious. And until then he had enough to keep him occupied right there on his bed. Umber let his paw wander over the back of the Lucario lying next to him, trailing up over soft blue fur until he reached the collar. The name tag jingled when Umber took a firm hold of it. It felt so satisfying to know someone had relinquished themselves to him.

Lucas fidgeted, slowly waking, making the cutest sounds.

Umber's other paw reached between Lucas's ass cheeks, fingers trailing over the base of the plug inserted into the pet's tailhole. He pushed and Lucas woke with a whimpering moan. ``Poor pet. Is your cunt still sore from last night?''

``S-sir.'' Lucas's mouth was open, panting, and his eyes squeezed shut. His face was flushing, both from the treatment and the dirty talk.

Umber knew just which buttons to push. For Lucas, it was the feminizing nicknames. It made the Lucario soft as butter and unquestioningly obedient. He tightened his hold on the collar. ``Answer me, bitch.''

``Yes.'' Lucas breathed out. ``But it's always ready for you, sir.''

``I'm not so cruel. You know that.'' Umber said. He released the collar and stroked the Lucario's headfur. A black stripe over blue fur, with just a little tuft of pink right behind his ears that he always tried to hide. ``You can use your muzzle.'' Umber's hand went from petting to pushing, forcing the Lucario down to his crotch.

It was good to be in charge.

~*~

``Where's Lucas?'' Sarah asked, gliding a fried egg on top of Umber's toast. The sheep was still undressed and the wool on her body did little to hide her curves. Under the kitchen light, she looked divinely blessed. Umber's little angel.

``In the shower. He was in need of one after the way I treated him last night. And this morning.'' Umber leaned in to smell the breakfast. It was delicious as always. When he straightened himself again, his bathrobe was open and his excitement was anything but hidden.

``Didn't Lucas take care of that already?'' Sarah asked with a smirk on her face.

``Oh he did. But seeing your naked bottom always gets me fired up.'' He licked his lips as he stared at her. That enticing cream fur with light brown fluff was begging to be touched for a first time. It took all of Umber's restraint not to bend her over and defile her unsullied body.

She rolled her eyes, but she was smiling. ``Umber, stop it.''

``You're supposed to call me daddy.'' Umber reminded her.

``That would sound ridiculous.'' Sarah shook her head. ``And Umber is such a pretty name.''

``I can help you with your problem, daddy.'' Hazel said, leaning forward over the breakfast table so Umber had a better view of her large breasts. Her brown hair fell over her shoulders to frame her perfect bosom. Pokemon were hot, but there was something about human breasts that were irresitable to the Umbreon.

It was tempting to let her. But Umber had different plans.

``Between my legs, Rai.'' Umber ordered.

The lion was startled, lost in thought and now blushing at the order. He was still unused to eating breakfast in the nude, no matter how often Umber had required it of him. The poor guy was so embarrassed for having a belly that was a few inches too thick, as if Umber needed anything from his pets body but complete surrender.

``If you hurry, I'll let you paw yourself while sucking me off.'' Umber said, spreading his legs and pointing at the floor.

The lion took a long sip from his coffee to hide his embarrassment and then went down.

``You're an evil big brother.'' Hazel glared. ``You know I'm two times better than he is at sucking you off.''

``That's not how loyal slaves talk at the breakfast table, pet.''

``Then don't be such an asshole.'' Hazel flipped him off.

Umber glared at her. ``Just for that you're eating your breakfast from a pet bowl.''

``No!'' Hazel complained. ``I hate that. I'm sorry, alright. No need for punishment.''

Umber sighed, which turned into a moan as the lion's lips found his member. ``Fine. Fine. And no touching yourself looking at this either.''

Hazel looked betrayed. Her hands had already been between her legs.

``No touching, because you and Sarah are joining me in the shower. So I want you looking and not touching, so that when I breed your cunt later, you'll enjoy it to the fullest.''

Sarah was blushing deeply, just like Umber liked it. The sheep was getting wet just thinking about it and it was going to be so hot to see her masturbate in the shower while Umber unloaded his excitement in Hazel.

``I'm feeling left out.'' Mikael said with a tease. The Mightyena, Umber's final pet, was looking at the scene with interest. He had his front paws on the table to eat, an uncomfortable position for the feral Pokemon who preferred to keep all four paws on the ground, but one that showed off his growing excitement perfectly. The red knotted cock contrasted the grey fur on his underbelly and the lust in his red eyes made Umber want to grab a hold of the thick black coat of fur on his back and do unspeakable things.

``Come visit me for lunch then. I'll need something to get me through the day.''

It was fucking good to be in charge.

~*~

``The SSD is a game-changer.'' Umber explained. The fifty-year-old Drowsy had a limited budget and was trying to find a computer that would replace his outdated model. Within that budget, Umber was working miracles. ``Let me set you up with a side-by-side comparison.''

The shop door rang and Mikael entered. He was wearing his grey overcoat, the only piece of clothing ferals could easily put on. It was lunch time far faster than Umber had expected.

``Actually, let me set you up with my assistant here.'' Umber beckoned one of the other employees to take over. One of the advantages of practically owning the shop. His uncle was only a few friendly parties away from signing over the rights to make official what had been in practice for months now. ``I'm taking my lunch break. Don't disturb me.'' Umber grinned at the employee, before eagerly finding them a space.

Umber unlocked the soundproof room in the back for them. It was supposed to be used for testing audio equipment, and Umber used it for that on the few occasions it was necessary, but mostly it was the Umbreon's personal little dungeon away from home. It took just a few moments to set up the breeding bench.

``No.'' Mikael said. ``On the floor.''

Umber's heart started racing. The Mightyena had a threatening look in his eyes that was making Umber's knees weak. ``It's more comfortable if I use the bench.''

``Tough. Clothes off and on the floor. Now.''

Umber undressed quickly and the moment he was lying down on the ground, Mikael pounced him, the strong paws pinning his arms down and Mikael's thick cock rubbing against Umber's privates.

``I'm going to make you so hoarse that you won't be able to talk to your clients all afternoon.''

``Y-yes sir.''

Mikael grinned, swaying back and forth. It made the name tag on his collar clink. The collar around the Mightyena's neck was just for show and to keep up the pretence that Mikael was just another one of Umber's pets. Umber would never admit that he was a sub on the side, but Mikael didn't care what others thought of him. He was content knowing that he had claimed Umber's ass more times than either of them could count.

``Don't knot me. We don't have time.'' Umber said.

Mikael growled, lowering his muzzle and biting down softly on Umber's shoulder. ``I will fucking knot you if I feel like knotting you, bitch. Spread your legs and pray that you are loose enough to take me. Or you won't like the punishment.''

Mikael entered him and Umber was very grateful that the room was soundproof.

It was great to be in charge. But sometimes it was better to not be.

~*~

The dating app still wasn't leading to concrete results, so Umber had decided to throw a party. He thought it would be beneficial to let the potential slaves see just how nice an apartment they would be getting and what kind of treatment they could expect.

He had been chatting people up all evening but Umber was finally off his feet, lounging in a lazy chair and sipping his whiskey. He was far due a break. Unfortunately, posting on a kink forum resulted more in dominants coming with their pets, rather than any new pets still looking for masters. There were a few potential pets that were just looking to experiment and they were far too green to even consider Umber's offers.

``Quite a set-up you have here.'' A Riolu said. As he walked around the room and inspected the furniture and dressings, he carried himself with more pride than would be expected of someone his size. The short Pokemon looked far too comfortable. ``Not bad at all.''

``I live to please.'' Umber said. He indicated the chair next to him. It would take some training, but he would not mind having the Riolu's muzzle around his cock. ``You looking for a master?''

``No.'' He laughed. ``Wily's the name. We spoke online.''

``Oh yeah. The dom who moved here recently.'' Umber nodded. They had exchanged a few words, but Umber had quickly lost interest when Wily had made clear he had no intention of submitting. Umber snapped his finger. ``Rai, bring us some more drinks.''

The lion nodded and quickly poured two more glasses. The lion headed over with a tray to present them. Umber had to sigh. ``I told you I want two ice cubes in my drink. Not three.''

The lion startled. His discomfort being only allowed to wear a jockstrap had been eating away at his concentration. ``I'm sorry, sir.''

``Bend over.''

The lion blushed brightly, but did as told. He raised his long tail and presented his firm ass cheeks. Umber gave a strong slap on both cheeks. ``Don't let it happen again.''

The lion straightened with a big flush, looking around to see who might have seen his punishment. But of course Rai was more embarrassed about the situation than anyone else.

Umber turned back to his guest. ``I thought you were bringing some pets to the party?''

``It's been hard to move them.'' Wily said. ``At this rate it'll take months before they're here. I'm dying from boredom.''

Umber smirked knowingly. This was the girlfriend from Canada excuse. It had to be. Wily had talked about having an Arceus pet. Umber just knew that Wily was bullshitting, but he had still been hopeful. It would have been divine to get head from a Pokemon `god'. But if Wily didn't have anything to barter with, then he also wouldn't be getting any freebies. No matter how desperate he was.

``Perhaps next time.'' Umber said.

``Come on, man. My balls have never been this blue. I'm sure you can spare me one of your pets, right? Maybe the one that's worse at pleasuring others?''

``All my pets are perfection.'' Umber immediately said. ``They each provide pleasure in ways you can't even imagine.''

Wily chuckled. ``Bullshit. How about that Lucario? He's your newest pet, isn't he? You can't possibly have had enough time to train him.''

``Be ready to eat those words.'' Umber smirked. ``Lucas.'' He snapped his fingers and pointed at Wily's lap. ``Show this man your moves.''

The Lucario came over eagerly. For the night he was wearing a jockstrap and a pet harness to complement his collar. He straddled Wily's chair and lowered his bottom onto the lap, rubbing seductively.

``A lap dance.'' Wily said. ``How nice.'' His tightening pants were underlying his words and he started grinding against Lucas's bottom.

Lucas flushed as he started feeling the scope of the excitement under him, no doubt fantasising about what more could be done with it.

``You like that, pet?'' Wily asked. ``You look like you'd really like to play with it.''

Lucas nodded without thinking.

``You don't have permission.'' Umber reminded him, which made Lucas whine. ``Your cunt belongs to me alone.''

``What a mean master.'' Wily smirked. ``Maybe he's just afraid you'll prefer me if we actually start playing.''

``That's ridiculous.'' Umber rolled his eyes. ``My pets are absolutely loyal to me.''

``That sounds like a challenge.''

``It sounds impossible, is what it sounds like.''

``Why don't we make it a bet?'' Wily grinned, his hands wandering over Lucas's legs. ``I'm getting worked up without my pets, and I need to unleash my dom energy somehow.''

``What kind of bet?''

``I convince all your pets to become mine instead of yours.''

Umber let out a laugh. ``All of them? You'd sooner see hell freeze over. What would be the stakes?''

``It would be a competition of dominance, so it only makes sense that the loser has to submit to the winner. If I loose this competition, I'll suck your cock.''

It should have been a lousy offer. Umber got his cock sucked three times before he even left to work. But the Riolu was feeling much too full of himself. And there was something so enticing about getting this person who called himself `a dom without even a submissive bone in his body', to be forced to obey. Umber would have one of the pets video tape it, and spread it all over the kink sites as punishment for toying with Umber in his own house. That was too good a prize to give up.

``How much time would you have?'' Umber asked. He would understand if Wily would ask for as much time as possible, but Umber didn't want to wait forever for his special blow-job. Three months would probably be reasonable, though Umber could maybe be convinced to allow four.

``Six days.'' Wily said.

Umber almost choked on his drink. ``Are you serious?''

``I am.'' Wily grinned. ``Do you accept?''

``Yes!'' Umber would put in a rush order for HD camera equipment. He had never had such a sure-fire bet before.

Wily patted Lucas and then got up. ``I'll leave you to your festivities.'' He turned to Lucas. ``And I'll be seeing you real soon, pet. Better warm up that cunt for me.''

Lucas blushed furiously.

``Six days.'' Wily repeated as he left. ``One day for each pet.''

Umber blinked. A strange bet with an even stranger time frame. He had a girlfriend and only four pets. Actually three, because Mikael was just for show. And that Wily hadn't realised that would be an absolute trump card for the Umbreon. Umber wondered which other pets Wily had mistaken to be Umber's, but ultimately decided if Wily got into trouble with other masters then it was his business.

God, Umber couldn't think of anything else other than that smug Riolu forced on his knees, maw open as Umber fucked the supposed dom's throat. Perhaps getting the taste of being one of Umber's pets would convert the Riolu completely. Perhaps Wily liked going around parties and pretending he was a dom that needed to lose a bet to reluctantly be forced into giving head. Either way, Umber was getting worked up.

``Lucas, go to your bedroom and lube up.'' Umber said. ``That Riolu just now was talking a lot of thrash, but I do agree that cunt of yours needs warming.''

~*~

Umber stretched on the couch, kicking off his shoes. ``Massage them.''

``Yes sir.'' Rai nodded and took off Umber's socks. He rubbed in the massage oil and started his work. Umber could feel the strong fingers going over the tired muscles in his feet and rubbing out all the tension.

``Dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes.'' His girlfriend said.

``Where's Lucas?'' Umber asked. Usually Umber was the last one to get back home, with the hours his shop demanded of him. He was a little worried.

Hazel checked the calendar. ``It's drinks night. Sounds like you'll have to settle with me tonight.''

``Drinks again?'' Umber smirked. It felt like just a few days ago that Lucas had last gone out drinking with his colleagues. He always came home tipsy and eager to go. ``I think I'll wait for him.''

``Come on, Umber.'' Hazel pouted. ``I've got an itch only a dick can scratch.''

``No.''

``Then how about I use some of my toys?''

``Fine, use them.'' Umber let his head fall back and closed his eyes. The lion working his magic was quickly clearing the exhaustion from his mind and it was starting to fill with all the things he wanted to do.

He was going to take out the pink collar. That always got Lucas into a frenzy. He was going to have it waiting on the coffee table and as soon as Lucas got home, Umber would say that the collar was to be his uniform for the evening. Umber would make him undress right then and there. Inspect his pet before sending him off for a shower.

Perhaps he would even jump under there. Umber would say it was just to make sure Lucas wasn't going to slip after all the drinks he would have had. But all the while he would be teasing Lucas and maybe they would even start their fun there.

``Dinner!''

``Make sure to save a portion.'' Umber said. ``And keep it in the pink doggy bowl.''

~*~

Lucas's ass was still sore from the fucking. Umber had really done a number on him after Wily's taunting and it made him smile at random moments during his workday. Of course he had to lie about why he was smiling, feeding them a line about how his stocks were doing better than expected. He got enough shit about the pink tuft of hair on top of his head. He didn't need anyone knowing he was a gay bitch bottom sex pet.

In an office like the one he worked at, that would have cost him his job.

And Lucas did not want to lose his job. The Lucario was proud of his skill and abilities predicting and influencing the market. He was years away from getting the responsibility for multimillion dollar accounts, but with his success rate it was just a matter of when, not if. Nothing was screwing that up for him. No matter how much he liked to be screwed.

``Time to close up.'' His boss said, knocking at his cubicle.

``Just have one more account to finalise.'' Lucas said.

``Nope. You're doing that tomorrow. I can't leave until everyone else has and I'm not missing drinks at Joe's.''

``Fine, fine.'' Lucas rolled his eyes and shut down his computer. He scribbled a quick note for himself for the morning. He was going to be too hung-over the next morning to do something as complicated as remembering his place in a file.

``Good boy.'' His boss smiled.

Joe's was the bar the bosses frequented every Monday. Some of the older employees said it had started so that not everyone would hate Mondays. A way to commensurate together how annoying it was that the work week had started, but at least they had finished the first day. Each month, the bosses invited the whole compony to join them. Over time, it had become more of a mandatory event where normal employees had to pretend to have fun while management got an excuse to talk about what a great company they had.

Lucas was not a fan of the principle, but Joe's made killer cocktails, served them at a discount when shown corporate ID, and even disguised them in non-transparent glasses. The Lacario could drink all the strawberry daiquiris he wanted and when his colleagues asked what he was drinking, he could just tell them it was a specialty beer.

Yeah, corporate drinking night got kind of crazy sometimes. It was also the one night a month where Lucas wasn't a pet for the evening. Of course, Umber hadn't completely left him free. There was a strict curfew of midnight and Lucas had to be home by then. Lucas made that deadline. Usually. Sometimes he got caught up talking shop with a colleague or having fun in ways that Umber would never let him.

Tonight was going to end early, Lucas could tell. None of the higher-ups that were on the Lucario's brown-nosing list were present. He would just have one or two drinks and show his face, and then he would take an early bus home. He might even make it in time for dinner.

At the counter, the bar had more open spots than occupied ones. The people from management had each taken up a VIP booth and most of Lucas's colleagues had chosen one of them to join.

``Hey Joe. The usual.''

The bartender nodded to him and grabbed what he needed for the mix.

``Good evening.'' Someone said from next to him. The Riolu sat comfortably at the bar, ordering a scotch.

And Lucas recognised him right away. ``You're Wily.''

``Name and manner.'' Wily smiled. ``That a problem?''

``No.'' Lucas smirked. Umber had explained the situation and told them to let Umber know if they saw Wily anywhere. It was laughable that anyone thought they would steal Umber's pets away from him. Lucas was perfectly happy the way he was. And he couldn't wait to go home to Umber and tell him all about this first attempt. ``But if you start spilling the beans about anything, I'm going to have to claim you're a madman whom I've never seen before.''

``The princess bites.''

Lucas snapped playfully at him. ``And I've got claws too, if you believe it.''

``I do. What I don't believe is how Umber is letting you go to such an evening unsupervised.''

``It's a work event.''

``And that means he stops having any responsibility towards you? I've asked around and I know what you get up to here. You need someone to stop you before you get out of hand.''

``And I suppose you'd be better at that?''

``Definitely.'' Wily said. He leaned in closer. ``I would keep you from forgetting your place. I'd have a special signal and when you started forgetting you're just a bitch pet, I'd use it and get you away from all these people. I'd drag you to the restroom and fuck you over one of the stalls.''

Lucas's collar became a little hotter. ``People might hear.''

``Then you'd better stay quiet as I claimed your cunt.''

Lucas's face flushed. It was starting to sound too appealing. He had always thought his night away from home made him enjoy his time as a pet more. But to have that taken away from him, there was an appeal to that. He was going to suggest it to Umber when he got home.

``It's a good thing you're not my master then.'' Lucas said with a smirk as he downed his drink and ordered another one. ``I get to do whatever I like tonight.''

``And do you think that's actually good for you?'' Wily asked. ``Isn't it confusing for a submissive bitch like you to find yourself without guidance?''

``And I suppose you'd do better?''

``I have some ideas, yes. Are you willing to hear them out?''

Lucas frowned. But it wasn't like Wily would say anything that would get to him. And it would make his report to Umber later be more comprehensive. ``You're buying the drinks.''

``That's fine.'' Wily said. ``I have a feeling you'll be paying me back for them in a different way before the night is over.''

~*~

Umber had amassed a small collection. On the coffee table was not only the pink collar, but also the leash and dog hood. He had prepared an assortment of toys, bottles of lubrication, and a thick plug to finish it off. He had the horse whip ready and nipple clamps. He was going to make that Lucario his bitch and it was going to be delicious to see him like that.

It was ten o'clock and Lucas should be walking into the door any second.

Umber checked his phone again. Lucas usually sent a text when he was headed back, but there was nothing yet. It was probably an oversight.

But then it was eleven and Lucas was still not there.

``He's going to be in trouble.'' Hazel smirked. ``You sure there's nothing I can help with?''

``Oh no. I've got this.'' Umber said. ``You head to bed.''

``Wait.'' Hazel giggled. She went into their playroom and fetched two large paddles for Umber. ``You're going to need this.''

``He might still make it before midnight.''

``And then you'll punish him for cutting it too close.''

``True.'' Umber gave her a kiss. ``Don't be too disappointed about missing me. I'll more than make up for it in the morning.''

``You'd better.''

Umber put the paddles next to the whip. Lucas had probably gotten carried away. He had done that before, when he was pulled into conversation and lost track of time. It had been months since Lucas had last missed the curfew. If he did this time, it would cause some serious punishment. Ten, maybe even twenty hits. Umber did not show mercy to repeat offenders.

God, that was going to be fun. It had been a while since any of his pets had needed some serious discipline. They mostly did what they were told, as long as Umber did not ask for anything unreasonable. Umber was very accommodating to his pets' wishes and all he asked in return were that they followed the ground rules. If those were broken, Umber let his sadistic side loose.

One of the reasons Umber had been looking forward to getting another addition to his family was that he would be able to do more of these real punishments. None of the weak stuff where he gave a few playful pats and then got down to business. Instead, whipping someone for minutes until Umber could see the marks he had left like his special branding.

He had his signature move as a dom, after such a thrashing, where he would take the tip of the horse whip and gently caress it between the pet's legs. Either their balls or running it over their clit. And he would remind them that they belonged to him, that if he wanted to give their genitals the same treatment, that was his prerogative. And then he would give the smallest little tap. Just enough to see them shiver in submission.

That shiver would make Umber hard enough to fuck the pet's brains out.

And Umber had gone quite a while without making anyone shiver.

He stared at the clock, his grin growing as it got closer and closer to midnight. This was going to be so much fun.

~*~

Lucas's head was fuzzy. He knew he had just agreed to go to the bathroom with Wily, but it was hard to remember why exactly and how they had gotten to that point. Wily had made a good case, but the best he had to offer was sex. And Lucas got more than enough of it from Umber. Even if Wily seemed to be packing impressively big in his pants, even if Lucas's curiosity was peaked, it would take more than a big cock to make Lucas unfaithful.

Perhaps it was just in the way that Wily said exactly the right words. It had taken Umber months to learn how to manipulate Lucas like that. Wily had learned In hours which buttons to press.

They were in a stall together and Wily locked the door. Lucas wondered what Wily was actually expecting. Umber's rules prohibited any fucking happening between them.

``You're going to undress.'' Wily said.

``I'm not having sex.'' Lucas rolled his eyes with a chuckle.

``I'm not asking you to. I'm just telling you to undress. So you can wear this.'' Wily had a bag with him and when he opened it, Lucas's inebriation cleared immediately.

``No.'' There were colleagues all around him.

``Nobody will recognise you. Nobody will think it's strange. You're going to put this on, and then you're going to walk outside with me.''

It was a mini-skirt and a top.

Lucas's breath hitched. His knees went weak just looking at those pieces of clothing. Imagining himself actually putting them on. Imagining himself walking in them. At the very least it was making his pants uncomfortably tight.

``Take off those clothes before I have to rip them off.'' Wily said.

Lucas nodded.

~*~

Lucas's heart was beating so hard it was difficult to listen to anything around him. They had made it out of the bar without getting noticed and were now walking over a crowded street and there weren't even any strange glares. The Lucario had always had a lean body and had been mistaken for a woman even in his suit. It was hard to tell the gender of his species.

But he had never expected it would be this easy. Just a small change of clothes and suddenly people thought he was a woman. He regularly had to hide behind Wily to keep people from noticing the erection tenting his mini skirt, hanging on his arm like he was Lucas's boyfriend.

Lucas shook his head. He was Umber's pet. It didn't matter that Umber would never have come up with the idea to dress Lucas up like this. Lucas had made a commitment.

They turned to cut through a park. It was already getting dark and only the streetlights were keeping the place from being a sea of black. Lucas was relieved to see a clock that was illuminating the time. There was still time to walk back home and make it before midnight. There was still time to tell Umber all about his night and confess how much he loved it.

``I knew it the first moment I saw you.'' Wily said.

``Wh-what?''

``The way you blushed when your so-called master called you those names. He doesn't know the half of it, does he?''

``I've been too shy to tell him.''

``That shouldn't matter. A good dom would have seen it right away.''

Wily went off the path and Lucas followed automatically. There was a railing to protect the park's visitors from falling while watching over the view. Below them were dozens of trails, too far away to make out in the distance.

``This is one of my favourite places.'' Wily said. ``I found it the first evening I moved here and I knew I was going to take a pet here. We're going to be a blur to anyone passing by, looking like we're just enjoying the view.''

``Wh-what are we actually going to be doing?''

``You're going to bend over that railing, I'm going to lower your panties, and then I'm going to show you exactly how a bitch like you deserves to be railed.''

Lucas swallowed. ``Umber has a rule...''

``Yeah. No fucking. I know. Is there a rule that prohibits you from touching?''

Lucas shook his head.

Wily grinned as he unzipped and tugged down his pants. He moved closer, pinning Lucas against the railing and guiding Lucas's hand around Wily's erection.

The cock was impossibly large. It made Lucas dizzy just imagining it inside of him. It felt smooth and warm and so firm that it was hard to tell when Lucas was squeezing it. Lucas looked down to get a better look. And it took his breath away.

Calling it perfection would be an insult. Lucas had spent a lot of time fantasising about the perfect dick. He used to think that Umber's was as good as it got, but Wily's member was better than anything he had ever been able to fantasize about.

It was the kind of cock that could make someone fall down on their knees in prayer.

``I'm going to put this inside of you.'' Wily said. ``Except for that pesky rule Umber's laid down. I can't fuck you while you're still Umber's pet.''

That was unacceptable.

Wily smirked. ``So be my pet instead.''

Lucas whimpered. He had made a commitment. Surely he was stronger than this. But then he trailed his fingers over the divine relic Wily had placed in his hands, and his resolution was melting.

``Umber realised you wanted to be used and he uses pretty words to get you turned on. But he doesn't know what you need. You need to have your masculinity stripped from you. You need to be treated not just like a sex slave, but like a bitch. So turn around and bend over.''

It meant leaving Umber. But Umber had never treated Lucas like this. The Lucario had never felt like this before. Was this what it was supposed to feel like to have a real master?

Lucas slowly nodded, turning around and firmly grasping the railing.

``You're my pet now, slut.'' Wily said, taking a hold of Lucas's underwear and ripping it away. ``And that means I'm going to stop asking you. You've lost the right to say no.''

Wily pushed lubricated fingers between the Lucario's cheeks, making Lucas moan.

``You haven't even felt my cock yet, slut.'' Wily said. ``Keep your mouth shut unless you want anyone to find us.''

Lucas squeezed his jaw closed, trying to keep any noise from escaping.

``I think that's just what you want. Just one master isn't enough for you? You want to attract more strangers who can all have their way with you? Easy now, bitch. You're just used to Umber's lack-luster performance. Trust me. You're not going to have energy left to service anyone else once I'm through with you.''

The fingers retreated and Lucas whimpered while biting his lip. He felt so empty. He needed Wily so badly. ``Please, sir.''

``Begging isn't going to do you any good. I'll fuck you when I decide to do it. You have no influence on when you get bred.''

``O-of course.''

Lucas could feel the tip pressing against his tailhole all the same, just the mini skirt hiding the act. There was a breeze on his naked bottom that didn't feel so cold with the warmth of Wily teasing his opening.

Wily started pressing forward, and Lucas's tailhole opened without resistance, like it had no other purposed than to service Wily's cock. It slotted inside of him and filled an opening that Lucas thought he had been filling. But this was the first time in his life that he felt truly full. And still Wily had more dick to shove inside.

``I-it's too much.'' Lucas moaned.

``Quiet, bitch.'' Wily said. ``You're going to take it all.''

Lucas didn't know how he could. The pain was starting to overcome the pleasure and he was assured that there was no physical room to accommodate all of Wily's impressive length. It felt like it was far, far too much.

``P-please...''

``Please go faster?'' Wily smirked, thrusting roughly to insert the final inches.

Lucas had to shove his paw into his mouth to keep from screaming, eyes tearing up. It was too much. It was unbearable. It was impossible.

God. It was ecstasy.

Wily slowly moved out and all Lucas could think was that he wanted that feeling back. The feeling of being used beyond reason. To feel not only like he was being fucked, but like he was being used. Like he was being bred like a bitch. Umber had NEVER made him feel that way.

``Please...'' Lucas moaned.

``Say the words.''

``Please... fuck me, sir.''

Wily did not need to be asked twice. He retreated fully and then thrust inside with none of the slow care of before, but the same stubborn unmovable conviction. Lucas felt ripped apart and made anew with each of Wily's powerful thrusts.

Lucas was weak in his knees, leaning fully over the railing to support himself. It was the only thing keeping him upright and it would be a while before he could even think of walking again. Not that he was able to think much of anything. His mind was emptier than it had ever been.

``You have a tight cunt.'' Wily said. ``I'm going to fill it up.''

Lucas moaned loudly. He might be heard. He might be found but he did not care. He needed to let Wily know how much he was loving this. He needed to express his complete submission in the only way he knew how to do it. And if he were caught... he just hoped they'd let them finish first.

The thrusts sped up and Wily took a tight grip on Lucas's shoulders. Lucas could feel the hot seed filling him and the pressure was enough to push him over the edge. His erection shot out its seed in wave after wave.

Lucas panted loudly, trying to catch his breath again. Wily did not need nearly as long, pulling out and wiping his cock clean on Lucas's skirt.

This had been the most spectacular breeding of Lucas's life. Lucas could not believe he would be getting this again.

``Let's go home, my lady.''

``Yes, sir.''

It took Lucas a few minutes to realise he had only been able to imagine Wily's house when he had said `home'. He had accidentally, for a moment, completely forgotten Umber existed.

~*~

The phone vibrated.

Umber had dozed off and it took him a few moments to realise what was going on. Why he wasn't in one of his beds with a pet snuggling against him, but instead on the couch, his neck sore from sleeping in a wrong angle, surrounded by toys.

It was hours past midnight and Umber was going to punish Lucas so severely that he was going to be feeling it for weeks.

The message was from Lucas and Umber quickly unlocked his phone to check what it was.

It was a voice message. The audacity. The disrespect. Just for that Umber would be upping the punishment to make him feel it for months.

``What a party we've had.''

Umber shot up straight, the last remnants of his sleep erased from his system. That wasn't Lucas's voice.

``You must've been so worried. I heard all about your little rule and how anxious you get when your pets break them. Not to worry. He's in good hands.'' Wily let out a long moan. ``One down.''

Umber could not believe it. Had Wily stolen Lucas's phone somehow?

But then another message came in. It was a picture of a smirking Wily, his cock buried deep in Lucas's muzzle. And Lucas did not look forced. It looked like he was having the time of his life. Umber had never seen him suck cock that enthusiastically.

There was one final text message. ``I'll be the one punishing him for breaking curfew from now on.''

Umber threw his phone across the room.

Fuck the both of them.

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