Departure

As Cynthia and I discussed the various things we wanted to do in the other regions, I felt my phone buzz.

Opening it, I widened my eyes when I saw Jupiter had sent me another string of pictures, the familiar form of Candice in various positions as her body was splattered with semen, and I noted that her pussy was gaping, a large stream of cum flowing from her. There was even a picture of Candice bent over a bed looking at a mirror, where Jupiter stood behind her and took the picture.

Seeing me look at my phone with widened eyes, Cynthia got up and looked down at my phone, before looking over at me.

"So, who is that?"

Her tone was neutral, however I shivered when I felt her hand land on my shoulder.

"That... was Jupiter, a member of Team Galactic and the one who offered me a contract for the ranch."

"So why is she sending you photos of her having sex?"

Gulping, I said "We... may have had a night out together..."

Cynthia growled, before taking a deep breath.

"Tell me about the contract first, while I can remember it."

Nodding, I watched as she sat back down, her eyes narrowed as she looked at me.

Explaining it, she nodded before saying "If it's money you need, I have more than enough. I can even call a few friends and have them invest in this as well, but they would want proof that you are a capable breeder."

Sighing, she got up before sitting on the table in front of me, her eyes hardening as she said "So, if I asked you to refuse the contract, would you?"

As she spoke she unzipped her pants, her long cock springing out, the tip pressing into my cheek.

Inhaling her slight musk, I felt my own cock harden in anticipation, when an idea sprung to mind.

"Maybe, but Jupiter also has a lot of money..."

Glaring down at me, Cynthia took hold of her cock and pressed it against my lips.

With a grunt she forced herself into my mouth, growling "Well, I'm here and this Jupiter woman isn't."

With a grunt she thrust herself deeper, pushing my head down before she started to fuck my throat.

Moaning, I slid my hands down to my cock and started stroking it, enjoying the way Cynthia used my throat.

Moments passed, and I felt my cock throb as I came in my pants, before Cynthia grunted.

A torrent of semen filled my stomach, and I swallowed every last bit, refusing to let her dick leave my throat before I drained it.

Grabbing a fistful of hair, Cynthia dragged me off her cock, before throwing me over the table.

Ripping my pants apart, I felt her impale me on her cock, making me scream in pleasure as she tore past my cervix in one thrust.

She moaned, before slamming her hips into my ass, pushing my face into the table.

With her free hand she spanked me, before leaning over me to growl "Your MINE, Milan. Not some random woman's. You belong to ME. This is my whore to fuck, not some other bitch's."

I moaned as she slammed back into me, her hand mercilessly hitting my ass multiple times.

As she slammed herself into my womb, I screamed in pleasure, only for her to push my head back into the table.

"Be quiet bitch! I never said you could make noise! Fuckholes make no noise!"

Shuddering, I tried to keep my voice down, however I let out another moan as her cock pushed my womb back.

Sending another slap at my ass, I shivered as I came all over the table, only to receive another slap as I did so.

Grunting, Cynthia buried herself to the base, her cock throbbing before she unloaded her balls into my womb.

"Damn whore, have my kids!"

I shivered, my body almost involuntarily opening my ovaries at her demand. However, I kept myself in control, my tubes sealed.

She shivered as more and more semen flew from her cock, and I moaned as my womb expanded, before her semen started leaking from my pussy.

With a grunt Cynthia slipped out, slapping my ass again as she watched her seed pour from my cunt.

Growling again, Cynthia flipped me onto my back, before slipping back into me.

Resuming her pounding of my womb, I moaned again, only for Cynthia to growl as she wrapped her hands around my neck.

Squeezing, Cynthia looked down at me and said "Did I not say not to make noise, bitch?"

Slamming herself into me, I gasped for air as she kept her hands on my neck, the rush from being asphyxiated too much.

She grunted as she kept pounding me, and I came again.

I watched as she widened her eyes when my semen landed on her breasts, and I shook when she looked at me with anger.

Letting one hand off of my throat, Cynthia brought it down to my cock, squeezing it as she continued pounding.

"Did you... did you just get me dirty?"

Her voice was low, and I shook, both from the lack of air and how her voice sent shivers through my body.

Looming over me, Cynthia whispered "No answer? Then I'll just have to punish my little whore."

Getting back up, she released my cock before sending a hard slap towards my breasts, grinning as she watched me gasp as the pain coursed through my body.

Releasing my throat, I gulped down air only to gasp again as she sent a flurry of slaps towards my breasts, watching in interest as they swayed underneath the shirt I was wearing.

The pain was euphoric, and I shivered as I almost came again.

Seeing that, Cynthia squeezed the base of my cock with one hand, sending a slap towards my breasts again as she just growled.

However, a moment later she grunted, and I widened my eyes as she poured more semen into my womb. I watched as my stomach swelled, and I felt pain from my cock, aching to release my own semen.

Cynthia looked down at me, her lips pursed as she grunted again. I felt her balls twitching against my ass as they squeezed every last drop of semen out.

Pulling out, Cynthia sent a slap towards my thigh before releasing my cock, slipping her finger slightly over my urethra as she watched me shudder, cumming all over her hand.

When I finished, she grabbed my face with that hand, smearing my semen onto my face before saying "Clean up your mess."

I complied, lapping up my own semen from her hand.

Finishing, she nodded before grinning down at me, saying "Well, I think I need to give my pet a reminder of who owns her..."

What followed was the most pleasure I had ever experienced, as Cynthia toyed with every corner of my body, inflicting pain to just the right spots.

She was a natural born sadist...

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I sat in the bath, Chansey healing my aching muscles before exiting.

Across from me sat Cynthia, who looked guiltily at me.

"I... went a little far, huh?"

I just smiled at her, before saying "No, that was fine."

She looked at me in shock, before just sighing.

"Are... are you sure you can't accompany me?"

I shook my head, before saying "Just make sure you enjoy yourself, Cynthia. I'll always be here."

Smiling at me, she sighed before sinking into the bath.

"I'll put ten million into the ranch, Milan. So, don't take the deal from Galactic. I have a bad feeling about them."

"Ten... Cynthia, don't bankrupt yourself for me!"

She just smirked, saying "You do know the Champion receives nearly five times what the Elite Four make right? Besides that, I have so many investments that are paying quite a bit yearly, so don't worry."

I just looked at her, in awe of how wealthy she had gotten without me knowing.

Smiling, she said "So, I'll send you pictures and updates weekly, and I'll catch Pokemon I find interesting on my journey."

I smiled at her, before we fell into a comfortable silence.

The day passed quickly, with Cynthia taking me in my bed a few more times, much gentler than before.

However, when I woke up the next day, she was gone, just a note on the table that she didn't want to say goodbye since she wasn't truly leaving me.

Next to the note was a check, with her stamp on it.

I smiled at the number, before sighing as I realized that I would have a lot of work to do in the future.

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This chapter may be... worse than normal. I got one hell of a headache in the middle of it, and stepped away before resuming it a hour later. So if its bad, I apologize.

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