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Game AU Wild Desires (An Abused Desires AU)

“Exactly why you need to train.” She told him, kissing his nose again before lying him back on the bench “So. Let’s do a little more, hmm?”
 
"Besides. I don't think you'll take kindly to seeing me stuffed by males." He said as she laid him down, his hands reaching to grab at her a bit before diverting towards the weight bar. "Well. Actually I don't know that-"
 
"Hmph... I'd rather not see that, Marshall... Which is why you'll get trained to be the one stuffing them!" She told him, watching as he started to heave on the weights again.
 
Marshall blushed. "You-You want to see me fuck guys?" He mumbled unsure if she was serious or merely trying to inspire him to be stronger. The soft boy heaved up the weight, grunting softly with measured breathe, trying to keep up to her standard and focuss on more than her.
 
"I want to see you top anyone you wish." She replied to him, watching as he shifted the weights, up and down "I want you to be at the peak of who you can be. So no one can touch you unless you want them too."
 
Marshall blinked at her, taking in her desires, ofcourse she was a Machoke, it kind of made sense she wanted him to be the peak of his form. He wasn't sure hoe much of a top he would keep up with, being drawn to soft things...unless high on sweet scent it seemed. But the rest made him nod along slowly. "I'll-do my best to be the male- who does the stuffing-"
 
"Good boy" She smiled down to him "Now, keep going... The harder you work, the more chances you'll get to play with me later." She told him, continuing to watch as he pumped the irons, muscles straining as he went.
 
"Mmm-Mommy can inspire a little more" he said playfully as he looked up at her, taking his time , careful to manage his strain. His muscles flexed out, no matter how hard she worked him, his muscle would likely be lean cut, building in efficiency, if she could get him off some of the berry tarts, he would probably tone up somewhat faster.
 
"That depends if you can promise to stop eating so many sugary treats, Marshy..." She teased him back as he worked his muscles more "You can still have some... but only when you earn them, hmm?" She leant down and placed a kiss on his nose even as he tried to focus on the lift.
 
Marshall whined as she mentioned taking away his treats, hus face coloring red again as she kissed his nose. His hands twisted, his arms managing to hold it up. "Ngh-well-that depends- can I nibble them off your body?" He teased back a bit, trying to breath as raise the weights.

(Weird I didn't see this one ping)
 
She licked her lips as he asked, giving a small nod to his words "I'm sure you can, if you really put in the effort... Maybe you'll even get strong enough to make me do what you want..." She teased him back again, seeing his arms wobbling and moving to catch the bar if he slipped, even as he'd find his mind wandering...
 
He flushed darker. "I-I don't know what I'd want to do-" he said, partially telling the truth. After all. Both of them felt quite strongly connected by the loins only a few hours ago. But he didn't have many specifics yet. "Well- not that I wouldn't want to-to - be strong for you-" he mumbled out as she held her hands to catch the bar as yet again she saw the Eevee's shorts rising the more she made him think. "Eh-" he lowered the bar gently, panting out a huff of effort to push it back up, his body working not accidentally lift his hips as he pushed the weight back upwards . As she captured the bar, raising it from her flustered new...mate? Trainee? He squirmed a bit. "Wait- I can do it longer-: he assured
 
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"I know you can go longer, but If you do you could hurt yourself..." She murmured back to him, placing the bar on their catch and reaching to help him sit up "And if you hurt yourself, you'll have to go days without even touching me..."
 
He blushed as he looked down at her words. "...well-i don't know if you'll stand it-" he said as he was helped up, though he stood close to her, his bones resting up her...she could tell it was mostly in effort to hide it from other...mostly. "doesn't mean that I can't be useful to you-" He continued flushing a little darker. "Just that I can't put anything in to make me feel good..." He said. Or. Well make their trainer feel good. If he was brave enough to try to risk sliding into his Eevee's intense milking grip.
 
She licked her lips as he blushed and looked away, feeling his stiff length pressed into her leg "Mmm, well, good boys definitely are useful to their mistress..." She leant down and placed a kiss onto his nose, before moving to leave the Gym "Now... I think you've earned a break... A special one."
 
As the machoke kissed his nose, he bit his lip, nearly feeling a bark jump out of him. He coughed as she grabbed his arm to lead him. "M-mistress?" He mumbled in an echo...his erection jumped slightly against her leg as the word rolled between them. " oh? A break? Is it berries?" He said peaking up at her
 
"You'll find out when we get back to our room." She replied softly, leading him away. And when they did get back... she gently nudged him to sit on the bed, before stripping her body of her clothes.
 
Her nudge pushed him over easily, sitting him down as she stripped off her suit infromt of him. While she would step put of her bodysuit, shed see that he was completely unable to look away from her form, admiring every muscle and curve alike. the Eevee starting to reach down to pull down his shorts, out he hesitated as he grabbed the edge them. He looked up at her innocently as he could with the longing hard on barely hidden. "Uh-am I taking mine off too? He asked, chewing his lip.
 
She laughed softly "Oh, you should... But you don't get to touch me. Not all covered in sweat like that. You need to go and clean yourself off first."
 
He stood up, starting to waddle into the bathroom as she watched him strip down. "I'll take a shower-" he said obediently and quickly, shuffling to the door as he wiggled out of his shorts and stepped inside to start to set the shower on.
 
She smirked as she watched him shuffle away, walking into the bathroom behind him as she watched his rear jiggling "Good boy... Make sure you get nice and clean for me."
 
As he looked over his shoulder, hald bent over the tub , he flushed as she was looking at his rear side, the Eevee biting his lip as the shower head sprayed water out overhead, missing over him with lightly. His shook his hips slightly, bouncing his cheeks up and down modestly, as if he were ashamed of himself to do it. He hadn't had to do anything so embarrassing since he was starving for berries and he had to try to trick other Mon into believing he was a girl so that could run away with some of their stockpile. "You look hungry-" he teased playfully "wanna bite?"
 
She licked her lips and moved across to him, rolling her neck as she stepped under the water "Mmm... A peach like that? How could I resist..." She laughed softly, reaching out to take hold of his soft cheeks as she knelt to start running her tongue between them.
 
Marshall's teasing smile turned nervous as he blushed and she grabbed his cheeks her thick machoke fingers sinking into soft cushions and firm muscle underneath. "Ooh-Mommy-" he yippee as she slotted her tongue between his cheeks, the shorter mon squirming already as she got to business. Even the sweat he had was tinged with sweetness from his clean berry diet, his gentle Ballon knot getting tickled made him buckle gently, his cock bobbing and slapping between his thighs while he barked softly. He flushed deeply as the faint yip escaped him.
 
"Good boy" She mumbled into his hole as she heard his moaning yips, imagining the blushes on his face as she watched his length bouncing around infront of her face between his thighs "Don't try and hide how you feel... Let your moans out, honey"
 
As she coached him, his voice rose higher as her voice vibrated against him, the Eevee's toes curled gently, catching the tile. "Yes-Mommy-" he chirped higher as he leaned back, pressing into her face. "It-it feels go-good!" He moaned out.
 
“There’s my good boy!” She replied to his louder, chirping moans before suddenly stopping “Now, finish your cleaning, Marshall. It’s not my tongues job to do that”
 
Marshall shivered as she pulled back, his hole twitching and winking at her. "Ah-but-its- it's just cleaning-"he stammered briefly. "I can't cum from it-" he lied, as Saith only would have to jiggle his balls to tell they were filling...and a pearl of precum was slowly forming off his tip.
 
“Now now Marshy, don’t tell lies to me…” she spoke softly in return, even as one of her strong hands found its way to his balls, wrapping around them and giving a gentle squeeze.
 
As she wrapped her hands reached his sack, squeezing it, she felt how full they had already gotten from their work out and her....peach slurping, the Eevee quivering as his eyes rolled back. " m-mmommy-" he yipped out as she held onto him. His balls swelled a bit more, aching and throbbing faintly. "I-i-wasn-t" He murmured as he tucked his head against the tub. "I-im sorry-" he admitted, clearly being dragged around by his urge to bust and his knowledge that lying...probably wouldn't be good for him in the future attempts at busting.
 
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