King Me

Story by AstroSecant on SoFurry

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One of those very random ideas that just comes to me sometimes. Or, you know, more than sometimes. I probably bug some people with my tendency to go to completely new characters and ideas rather than getting out follow-ups to stories I've already posted, especially the popular ones that get sequel requests. It's not on purpose, I assure you! I do work on follow-ups, especially where I have ideas for them! It's just that there's a ton of ideas built up here and new ones being generated all the time, and which ones capture my attention aren't completely under my control. Perhaps at some point I'll do a request-type deal for anyone who really wants to see a particular sequel or something, or has an idea they want me to explore.

Anyway. Nidoking is a sexy beast and I want to see him used more in this kinda thing (not that he's ignored like some Pokémon, but in my opinion he couldn't possibly get enough love). And there's been a glut of Raichu stuff recently that's been unexpectedly appealing. So that was enough inspiration to take on this one.

OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: This story contains sexual acts between two males, light dom/sub stuff, size differences, somewhat rough sex, and new twists on an old game.


"Gaaaame Niiiiiiight...I am a master of Gaaaame Niiiiight...I will destroy the big brutish beast during Gaaaaaame Niiiiiiiiight..."

"Oh, so I'm a big brutish beast, now?" The big Nidoking gave a huff of false unhappiness. "Maybe I should just eat you rather than playing games with you. Then we'll see who the master of Game Night really is."

The Raichu stopped dancing around and glared up at him. "That wouldn't make you the master of Game Night, Jergen! That would make you the master of Big Meany Night! Besides, I can't wow you with my mental skills if you eat me!"

"Oh, no, whatever shall I do. Quip can't show off to me."

"I take it back. You're already the master of Big Meany Night!"

Jergen just laughed at that. They teased each other a lot, but you couldn't find a tighter pair of Pokémon. Having been trained up from the same day by the same trainer, they had been close for years, and it would take a lot more than a small repartee to shake that.

Nowadays they didn't really do much in the way of battle. Their trainer had settled down, gotten a job in the city, and bought a house in a more spacious neighborhood. For the most part, they just hung out, keeping pests away and playing with neighborhood kids, only having battles for fun rather than anything serious. And then there was Friday night, Game Night for them, a tradition dating back to the early days of boredom between them when they were adjusting to life as domestic Pokémon. The night every week where they would play a game, just the two of them one-on-one, and determine who was better. It satisfied their desires for competition, without the risk of property damage. Well, usually, anyway - one bad night of Monopoly had gotten Jergen in a foul temper, and Quip had had to call their trainer to settle him down. But usually the frustrations were fairly contained.

The games they played varied widely. Pretty much anything two people could do was a possibility. Board games, word games, card games, video games, pretty much anything that didn't involve any real physical challenge, since they were so different in that respect that it wasn't fair. Sometimes they made up their own games, or made up new rules to existing games to make them more interesting. It was all in good fun for them, so as long as they agreed on the rules, the sky was the limit.

Of course, just because they were in it for fun didn't mean they didn't have any stakes. Sometimes the games came with a penalty for the loser, just an added incentive to come out victorious. That was on Jergen's mind as he pulled out the board for tonight. "So, care to lay something on the line?"

"Pah, when do I not?" Quip replied. "I'm gonna enjoy getting something outta you! Whaddaya have in mind?"

"Well, how about we go for the grab bag? Winner gets to decide what the loser does after the fact. Only rule is it has to be finished by tonight."

"Sounds good to me! So, what's the game?"

Jergen set the board down on the floor. It was a checkerboard, and the bag of checkers quickly followed. "Thought up a little something a little while back. It's checkers with a little bit of a twist: you can't actually take on opponent's piece with a regular checker. You can still jump but you can't capture. You can only take them with a king."

"Really?" Quip sounded intrigued, and his grin suggested he liked the idea. "That's gonna make for a chaotic board, ain't it?"

"That's what I'm thinkin'. Ready to try it out and see for yourself?"

"Am I ever! Just you wait, I'll have you at my mercy in no time!"


A half-hour later, Quip wasn't feeling nearly as confident as he stared down at the board. The early games had ended in draws, and this was the first one that was going to go to the limit, and Quip was down to four pieces, only one of which was a king. The Nidoking, on the other hand, had six pieces left and three of them were kings. And those three kings were positioned near his side of the board, putting up an effective guard against his efforts to promote them.

"You know, you can concede defeat right now..." Jergen taunted.

"I can still come back!" Quip insisted. Even though he had his doubts about that, he wasn't planning to go down without a fight. In some cases he would admit the inevitable, but not when there was something on the line. Cautiously, he moved one of his unpromoted pieces closer to the goal, trying to set up an opening for himself to get one past. Jergen followed up all too quickly, moving one of his own closer to Quip's side. This got the Raichu sweating; he needed to keep Jergen's piece away from being a threat, but his own king was going to have a tough time getting there in time.

He decided to go on the offensive, trying to cut Jergen off from his reinforcements and give himself a chance at the comeback. He chased across the board, pursuing the threatening piece and catching another one along the way, feeling a bit of hope rising in him...until Jergen walled him off using his own piece, sliding in to get the king. Scowling, Quip moved his own king to protect his piece, ensuring that Jergen couldn't capture it but leaving his king occupied. He had to get one of his pieces woken up pronto...

But as he pressed forward with his efforts, they came to nothing. Jergen suddenly went aggressive with his protective wall, claiming another piece off of the Raichu's side with an adept two-pronged attack. This left him open to get his original piece kinged, but he had already lost - by the time he was able to claim it, any move he made with it would get it captured. The way things were laid out, Quip know he was beaten without question.

"Dang it...all right, you win. Man, I thought I had a chance there..."

"Well, it was a real nailbiter until I got that triple capture there," Jergen said with a chuckle as he gathered everything up, putting the checkers back in the bag. "That was a big boost for me."

"Ugh, don't remind me. I can't believe I didn't see that. Well, you won, so I guess you get to decide my punishment." Quip groaned inwardly, Jergen had learned how to get creative with his losing penalties more recently and it often did not work out in his favor. The last one had gotten him nearly throwing up after having to down a vile drink that the Nidoking had made for him.

"Oh, I wouldn't worry...I think you might find that this isn't as bad of a punishment as last time."

"That's easy to believe, after what that was." Quip felt himself get antsy as he watched Jergen clean things up. For all he knew, the Nidoking wouldn't tell him until later...he said it had to be done before the night was out, but that was still several hours. He didn't like to be kept waiting when he knew he had something coming for him. "What do you have in mind, Jergen?"

"Hm, someone's eager. Well, I guess there's no sense in keeping you waiting..." The Nidoking shut the closet door and approached Quip. Without warning, he swept the Raichu up in his arms, a lecherous grin stretching across his face. "You're gonna be my bitch and take my cock all the way up your ass."

"Wh-what?! J-jergen, you can't be serious! Wh-why would you-"

"-even suggest something like that?" Jergen grinned even wider. "Let me put it this way: it's not actually my idea...I'm just playing my part. A certain someone's computer suggested it to me..."

And suddenly Quip was blushing like mad. Oh shit...he didn't...

"Gotta say, the sites you've visited...that alone would've been enough to get me going, for sure. But what really pushed me over the edge was finding the stories YOU wrote. Especially the ones featuring rough, dominant Nidokings with names similar to my own...writing like that for two years, and you never once thought to try to make it actually happen?"

"Er...I...uh...didn't really, um, know if you'd be...uh, down for it, I...I guess..."

"Oh, Quip...I'm a Nidoking. It's a rare day when I'm NOT down for some action. But now that your secret's out, I'm gonna give you some writing material you'll never forget." He let Quip go, the startled Raichu landing butt-first on the floor, looking up at Jergen...holy shit, he looked massive right now, Quip was well aware of the difference in their sizes but this was a completely new perspective. And that was before he realized he could see Jergen's cock slipping out of his slit. Long, thick, a deep purple color with short spines all along its length...sure, he'd seen it before, it had fueled many of his fantasies, but now that it was actually going to be used on him, how imposing it seemed!

"You gonna do anything more than stare there, bud? Or do I have to get a bit rougher with you?" This snapped Quip out of his trance, and he started to act, moving forward and touching the large staff with his paws. His heart was racing, his mind dizzy at the thought of getting to know it so intimately...he'd had dreams and fantasies about this for sure, they'd been the inspiration for the stories Jergen had found...actually getting to live them out was almost unreal.

"It's...so big..."

"Don't worry, I'll go easy on ya. Unless you don't want me to..."

Rather than respond, Quip used his mouth for a different purpose. He bowed down to the purple shaft and opened up, letting his tongue dance around the tip a bit before pushing himself down on the tip of Jergen's pole. It was far too large for him to take in more than that, but he swirled his tongue around as much as he could, using his paws to caress the flesh that he couldn't reach otherwise. The deep sighs of contentment from the Nidoking above him were a good response, encouraging him to keep up the treatment.

"Mmm...very nice...I can see you've been practicing for me. Or maybe you're just naturally good at this...I know you haven't had nearly as much action as I have."

This got Quip to pull off. "Rub it in, why don't ya? Not all of us have your luck."

"Luck has nothing to do with it. It simply comes with the territory. I know how to make others weak in the knees." He put his hand and the back of the Raichu's head and got his mouth back on his cock, moaning quietly as the stimulation returned, Quip not complaining at all about being put back to work. "Like you, apparently. Can't believe I didn't see it sooner...then again, I wasn't really looking. I'll have to read your stories a bit more carefully...see what ideas you can give me. I'm sure they'll be very enlightening..."

Quip blushed at the teasing he was getting from Jergen. It was such a turn-on to have the beast lording over him...if Jergen read some of his naughtier stuff, he'd know that he had a thing for the idea of the beast to take change in a more forceful way than he'd been getting even to this point...but perhaps it was better that he took it a bit easier to start with.

After a couple minutes, Jergen pulled Quip back off his dick. "All right, I think that'll do for a start. Now I think you should turn around and raise that cute little chu butt of yours up in the air."

Quip certainly needed no further prompting. He spun around, raising his tail up and showing Jergen his tight hole, grinning back at the big Nidoking of his dreams. The view also gave a clear sight of Quip's own cock, dripping and sparking with unrestrained arousal. "Don't keep me waiting, you sexy beast...I want it good and hard from you!"

Jergen simply grinned as he stepped up behind Quip, bending over him and lining himself up against the smaller Pokémon's ass. "Oh, you do, do you? Do you even know what you're getting yourself into?"

"Fuck yeah, I do...I've seen you in action before. Now I wanna feel it myself!"

"Well, if you insist!" Jergen dropped down on all fours, completely eclipsing the Raichu with his big body. One hand held Quip tight as he pushed into that tight ass, spreading his hole forcefully but not viciously - he wanted to be sure Quip wasn't in any discomfort, after all. And the way he did it sure seemed to do the trick, as Quip's cry was one of unadulterated pleasure, the Raichu sparking wildly as he was overwhelmed by the intensity of the cock in his ass. For not the first time, Jergen was glad for his electric immunity.

"F-fuck, Jergen! That's i-incredible!" Quip was no virgin, but he'd never tried something even close to the size of the Nidoking before. The pressure inside his body was incredible, fantastic, sensational, and a whole bunch of other words that weren't coming to him at the moment. As much as he'd fantasized about it, he couldn't have dreamed it would be this good. And those spikes! They ran through him, scratching him so deeply and wonderfully, touching all the right spots inside his body to make it even better.

"Rrgh...hold that praise, we're just getting started!" Gods, he was tight, it wasn't entirely unfamiliar to Jergen but it seemed to hit him every time, how much these smaller mons hugged his cock when he was inside them. There was a gross temptation to just stay there and enjoy the pressure, but he had more pleasure to give. Slowly he pulled out, almost all the way, leaving Quip whimpering as the emptiness sank in...and then he drove home again, a little harder and faster this time, grunting as every single part of his cock was rubbed by the Raichu's insides.

Quip felt himself spark more and more, unable to keep it under control as his mind and body were wracked with pleasure. As Jergen began truly claiming him, thrusting faster and more continuously, he felt himself open up more to him, trying to draw that massive pole into his body and keep it there as long as he could. He scarcely wanted it to leave him, but the pleasure from being actively humped by that beast was even better than its mere presence. "H-harder, Jergen! P-please!"

The plea did not fall on deaf ears, as Jergen picked up the pace more, giving it to Quip nice and hard. The Raichu almost screamed out as the amplified insertions drove him over the top, shooting his load onto the floor and a bolt of electricity out from the rest of his body. It was definitely a good thing that Jergen was over him and blocked most of the electrical surge from going too far. He slowed back down a bit as Quip rode out his orgasm, letting the Raichu settle back down rather than trying to overdo it.

After a minute, Quip, still panting hard, gave a nod intended for the Nidoking. "I'm...I'm good...please, Jergen, keep going..."

Jergen could see Quip's limbs shaking a bit, and he didn't know if the Raichu could handle another round in that position. An idea came to him, and he grinned as he grabbed Quip with both hands, pulling him up into the air, still planted on his cock. The Raichu gave a surprised squeak as he felt Jergen sit back, holding him tight, but the relief on the rest of his body was certainly appreciated.

"We'll see how much you like this..." Jergen whispered in his ear with a sensual growl. He slowly pulled Quip up, then brought him back down on his cock, getting in nice and deep in rather quick fashion. This got another loud cry from the chu, a wonderful music to his ears, and he repeated the action, loving the squeeze every time he sank back down into Quip's rear.

Quip's hands gripped Jergen's as the Nidoking used him, almost like a toy. He was going faster, harder in this new position, and Quip was loving every second of it. Being used like this was part of what had been fueling his fantasies, and the position they were in now was one he'd written about before...and now that he was feeling it, he knew he'd be thinking about it a lot more. Not just the feel of that gigantic cock inside of him, but the power he was using to give Quip such pleasure...it all went to making the experience so much better. His own cock was rapidly hard again, dripping its staticy pre onto the floor, with some drops flying off onto Jergen's legs.

It wasn't long before Jergen felt himself approaching his limit - the sexy Raichu hugging his cock so tight for so long, well, it would be a lot for anyone to handle. With a dominant growl, he started hammering Quip as hard as he could, trying to stimulate the both of them to the point of no return. He could feel Quip tensing up, trying to trigger his climax and get him spurting inside him, which he was all too happy to give...but he held himself back as much as he could, trying to push the Raichu into his second before he finished.

Soon enough, Quip called out again, sending sparks flying everywhere as he came again, unloading onto the floor again as he shot as hard as the first time, barely managing to keep it together enough to not fry the entire room with his lightning. It only got better when Jergen slammed him down a couple more times, taking advantage of the increased tightness to send him over the edge as well. With a quiet roar, he let loose, and Quip felt a flood of thick, potent Nido seed surge into him. Loud moans joined the vocalizations as he felt the fluid pack into him, making his stomach bulge a slight bit as the amount of Nidoking in him got to be so much, almost too much, but too much in just the right way.

Jergen's orgasm well outlasted Quip's leaving the exhausted Raichu to endure the load he was getting and the energy of his high. It was a lot to take, but he wasn't complaining; on the contrary, it was wonderful, being caught in the throes of the powerful beast and his closest friend. He definitely wanted it again, and more...the potential for so much fun was there, and now that Jergen knew all about it, Quip knew he'd have a hard time keeping it in moderation.

Finally, Jergen pulled him off of his cock, letting a large glut of semen rush out of Quip and drip back onto the ground. He turned Quip in his hands, chuckling at the Raichu's blissed-out expression. "I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess that you enjoyed that."

"Holy fuck, Jergen...'enjoyed' isn't nearly strong enough to describe..."

"Glad to hear it." He brought Quip up to his face and gave him a lick and nuzzle. "I enjoyed the hell out of it as well...may be the best lay I've had, definitely among the better ones. I'll have to have another few rounds to make that decision."

"I'd be...more than happy to help..." Quip slumped a bit in Jergen's grip as fatigue took full hold of him. "Um...after I rest up..."

Jergen chuckled quietly. "We'll have to build up that stamina of yours...but later. Right now, let's get you into the bath, so we can clean you up and get you to bed." He stood up and carried Quip out of the room, snapping off the light after taking one last look over the mess they'd made in there. He'd get to cleaning it up before their trainer got home...after he got a good taste of the chu, anyway.

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