"Because your being naughty..." Tom replied, giving Marshall another spank "Maybe if you weren't such a brat I'd be more willing to get you more tarts..."
Tom grunted as Marshall butted his head into his chest, pushing the Eevee back off his lap "Mmm, do I though? What kind of trainer would I be if I let my 'Mon continuously talk back to me like this? I think someone needs to learn exactly what his place is..."
Tom moved over, kneeling down so his knee pressed down onto Marshalls chest "Now. You have two choices. Choice A. You keep being a bratty little 'Mon, and get no treats, and I give you to Saith for punishment. Or Choice B. You roll over, take your punishment now and behave like a good little boy, and you'll get treats."
Marshall winced slightly as Tom put his knee on his chest, his cheek puffing cutesy as he was threatened. He probably could have attacked from.this position and over took Tom...but then he wouldn't get any tarts. He growled and pushed up, moving his knee of his chest abd slowly rolled over.
Tom waited to see what Marshall would decide, but when the Eevee rolled over he grinned, waiting until Marshalls rear was held high before his hand moved to meet it with a loud Clap of a spank "There you go. Good boy, Marshy." Tom smirked, licking his lips "What flavour tart do you want again?"
"A sitrus berry, with lots of cream... Did I not give you enough cream earlier, you greedy thing?" Tom teased, striking Marshall again, and again, over and over until he stopped, finally satisfied with the bright red mark. He turned away, lifting the rooms phone to order the treat for Marshall.
Soon enough, the Sitrus Tart would be there, piled high with cream just as Marshall wanted. Tom handed it over with a smile, waiting for Marshalls thank you to let go.
Tom Lifted the plate up out of Marshalls reach, still grinning as he did so "Say Please Marshy. Like the Good boy you are, else I'll give this to Saith."
(XD How dare you use the short kings height against him)
Marshall jumped at it as the platvwas lifted out if his reach, grabbing and swipping helplessly at the air. The threat to tell Saith made him pause, knowing that she would likely be upset that he was sneaking sweets, and punish him for it. He huffed in frustration. "...please. " he mumbled out
("THIS IS IT! I'M GOING TO BE TALL! STRONG AND POWERFUL!" Ends up somehow getting shorter "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-")
Tom smiled back as Marshall stamped, lowering the tart down to him "Good boy. But maybe don't be so loud, hmm? Don't want to wake Saith. What would she say about you having this?"
(XD Marshall: stopping traffic as people gawk at him crossing the strret)
"I have my ways-" he said as his ears flicked up, cream and berry paste spreading on his lips as he seemed to simply enjoy it,closing his eyes and giving a happy shimmie
(Marshall: I have my ways... Immediately looks for the Sweet Scent Tom bought, knowing how Saith gets under it)
Tom shrugged slightly, shaking his head "I'm not sure what's gotten you so confident about that, but fine. If you are so sure." He replied, watching Marshall shimmy in happiness, reaching out a finger to clean a bit of cream off the Eevee's chin, holding it up to be licked clean.
(Saith: Wakes up with Sweet scent on her pillow and Marshall rubbing her ass)
Tom moved his other hand to rub Marshalls head, ruffling his hair in a pet "There we go. Good boy." He spoke softly, scratching the Eevee's ears "Isn't it nicer when you play along, hmm?"
Tom moved away as Marshall growled, raising his hands defensively "Okay, okay. Maybe not." He responded, before shrugging "Anyway... I'm going out for a bit. Feel free to do what you want from here. Gym, Shower, ETC."
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