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(To AFF: You guys are just so awesome. I have to count how many hit I get from four different websites. Maybe I should go to Wattpad, Furaffinity, and/or AGNPH and infect them with my awesomeness. What say you? :P Stay loyal, my smut squires.)
One down, three to go...
So this one is specially made. Why? Simple.
Its P.O.V. is complicated. This one-shot will be designed so viewers only focus on two people. No one else matters but the two characters. Flashbacks don't count-they define the characters we use, abuse, overpower, sadistically torture, or emotionally damage.
...But, let's get to the real reason you're reading this.
And another thing: Whenever I post any requested one-shots, the Tops and Bottoms are left to right respectfully.
ust to qualm any confusion out there. :P

My Master And I- A Shiny Charizard is a rarity, and you'd do anything to get your hands on one and not take the time to breed one. Not a certain trainer, who patiently waits for his pet to grow and mature, while said pet devotes himself to the trainer and never has a single shred of doubt...Does getting intozicated by a human count as a reason to distrust?

The summary is self-explanatory so...
Onward on our smut adventures, young smut squires!

Request by SoFurry User "catsithx"-"My Master And I"-M Human X M Charizard(Alcohol, Death(Not in Yiff), Rape involved!)
Hi! My name is Charlie the green Charizard! I live in a modest house in some unidentified Kanto forest... But I don't care if we don't live near people. It'd be too loud for me and my Master, so we can at least have privacy out here.
Why would we need privacy you say? Well, for one I'm a Shiny variant of Charizard-a unique color palette at that. And I can talk, thanks to my Master! So, I'm sure that if anyone-and I mean anyone-saw me, they'd...break into our house and steal me from my Master. So that's one reason why we live deep in this forest so no one can take me away. The only other thing is that my Master tells me that if anyone saw him out here, they'll take him away from me. I don't want him to leave me alone, no matter what they say about him...we love each other with all our hearts...
Our love is one-sided you say? Nonsense! Pokemon and humans can love each other! I've heard tales of your human Champions having relationships with us Pokemon! I'm not seeing why you'd be against it. Probably just don't realize that different species can love one another, do you? Just like the other thera-.
Oh, you dropped your pen. I'll get it for you...Here's your pen...What? Is there something on my face...? My "hindquarters"? You mean my ass, right...? Why are you worried about my ass?...The 'scars'? Those are love markings. They're just in that area to remind me that he cares about me no matter what happens or whatever bad time comes to threaten our relationship...Rape me? What does "rape" mean?...No...No, no, no. My Master is NOT a rapist! He does not take advantage of me! I don't care what the newspaper says about him!
You know what Mister!? Get OUT! Out my house!Don't even consider coming back here or I'll burn you alive! [Slamming door]...[Sigh]Damn that therapist. What is with them? They always find a way to sneak around here when my Master's gone and try to convince me he's a bad guy...Dr. Williams doesn't know anything about my life and what I go through...
Well, now that he's gone, I can finally get the place cleaned up. Master did tell me before he left that he wanted his house spotless. He also has a surprise for me when I get home! This has to be good! He's always gotten me something for my special day! I went near the spacious kitchen and opened the closet, putting on my apron, gloves and some cleaning supplies. Call me a housewife all you want. I can't help it if I can't have a human job.
It sure did take me a while-about five hours at the most depending on the sun's current position-to clean every floor, but it was worth it in the long run. My tail wagged its content as I thought of what would come later. That stubborn stain in the carpet finally came out, meaning I was officially done cleaning. Wiping the moisture-Fire Pokemon can't legitimately sweat; we just have water vapor collect on our bodies as a substitute- off my brow, I went to my specially-made chair.
A sigh of content escaped my muzzle, one of my Ember attacks coming along with it. I smiled at it; this was the very move that let me know that my Master cared about me as a Charmander...
Back in my pre-volution days, I couldn't trust people...Not after..I lost my parents to humans...
"M-momma...? P-p-pap-pa?" A green ember was the only sign of life in the grown versions of the little one between their bodies. Both of the parents were laden with various wounds, from harsh bruises to lethal cuts. If only they weren't ambushed...they woulda been able to fly away from those wretched Houndoom...The little one was trying so hard not to cry, but it was difficult when-
"Son...d-don't cry...You're n-n-not a weak...ling..." The sire of this small family seemed to be feeble uttering those words, but he held his firm and deep voice to speak them to his offspring.
"Papa?" A shred of hope washed over the little lizard's face.
"Listen t-to your father...son..." The dame's softer and feminine tone helped soothe the boy, even though her breathing was more hoarse than her mate's and her wounds were more grievous.
"O-okay Mama..." The boy wiped his eyes, clearing his sensitive tears from falling.
"Now listen...b-boy...", the sire coughed up some crimson liquid, acrid and copper scent making the boy's stomach crunch in disgust, "your mother and I...have done all we can to p-[Cough]-protect you from h-harm..." The great, green fire dragon coughed up more blood, unable to continue.
"But...it's time...you f-find...someone...or someway...to keep you safe..." the dame finished, struggling to inhale more oxygen to keep her brain functioning.
"B-but...Mama-"
"Don't...question u-us...Especially at this time...You n-need to get out of here...The p-p-poacher might come back here..." The male said no more as he turned away, body going still and tail flame snuffing out. He was as good as dead.
"P-papa!"
"Shhh! Don't...s-scream, m-my son..." Surprisingly, the boy's mother was still holding on, even by the most minuscule thread. He looked at her with glassy eyes.
"Papa...P-papa is-."
"I know!...I don't...w-want you to have the same fate..." Before the boy could object, the sounds of hounds barking in the distance started, getting louder by every loud crunch of leaves under reinforced tires. "Oh no...they're coming...Go! You have to go find help! GO!"
"But M-mama!" The boy was rooted to the spot as fear paralyzed him like a Galvantula's ElectroWeb.
"Don't be weak! Just GO!" Her angry snarl was more than enough to scare the boy into running, covering much ground with his latent love for speed. About half a mile-from what he could assume what how far away he had ran-his mother's blood-curdling scream rocked his eardrums. Knowing that he wouldn't want his mother's words to be in vain, he picked up the pace, ignoring burning in his lungs and limbs...
"AH-CHOO!" The sudden sneeze, brought on by an invading dust mite, jolted me back into reality. I looked around, seeing that the room was not getting a lot of natural lighting, so I assumed it must be getting late. I stretched my arms, legs and sore wings before going to the windows to close them. Looking to the digital clock in the living room, my suspicions were confirmed as it was six minutes to nine'O'clock.
"Hmm...I wonder what's keeping Master..." It wasn't like him to just...not be here when he said he was. As I sat down, I began to mull over the possibilities. Maybe the birthday gift is taking too long to buy and he's stuck in a queue. Or maybe there's some really bad traffic in town and he's stuck dealing with it. Or...or maybe...Maybe he's not coming-
"No! He IS coming! He would never break your promise Charlie!" I yelled at myself, shaking my head at my doubts. I knew there were some left, considering I had them when I first met my Master...
Everything...Everything hurt, ached and/or burned on my body as I slowed my sprint to a trot. My vision was blackening a bit from the exertion, but I kept moving. Taking the time to assess myself, I realized that I had ran through too many bushes to mask my scent and I had a lot of cuts on my scales. Upon this discovery my body gave out on me and I slumped to the ground...
It was getting cold...so very cold...I thought I was dying right then and there...I cursed whatever god was watching me as I felt my vision fade...
Black...
More black...
Pitch-black...
But that wasn't all...I was so cold...it felt like someone had dumped into a cave full of Ice-types with Ice Body as an ability...I thought...I was gonna die there...or the...b-bad men...would find me and kill me...Then...I felt...warm...like Mama when she hugs me when I hurt myself...It was exactly like that...I opened my eyes...surprised I still could...There was a really bright light that coulda damaged my eyes...There was a shadow in the middle, so I had to squint...
And saw him...my savior...a human boy...
"Are you okay, little fella...?" I didn't-or rather, couldn't-object as he picked me up, somehow not agitating my wounds. His touch was so...fulfilling...I shook my head though; there was no possible way I was okay after what had all transpired..."Well don't worry. I'll take care of you..."
I wasn't too sure if I should be so trusting just yet... I just lost my only family to humans...why would I just hop to the arms of another one? I think he could sense my distrust because I heard him chuckle.
"Don't worry about that either...We'll be the best of friends...maybe even more in the future as long as you stay with me..." His words sounded reassuring, but I was young and I felt like those were the words I was looking for. Without a second thought, I gave him a hug, crying a bit because I felt happy..and because I had stretched my wounds a bit too far. It didn't take long for him to hug me back, rubbing my back scales. It didn't make me feel uncomfortable in the slightest...
Even though it should have when he grabbed my ass...
I shuddered as reality hit me again. I mean, it's not like the touch was scarring; they felt more affectionate than perverted. Even then, that's all he did when I was a Charmander...But when I evolved, that's when he showed me...the other side of him.
It was one night ago when I caught him...relieving himself in our room..He saw me, but told me to come here to show me something. I, being curious and shy, came over only to find myself being shoved on it-all 8". He held me there, telling me not to struggle since there wasn't a problem. There really wasn't a problem...So I just went with it, sucking him like the inexperienced virgin I was...
And thus, I evolved by giving my Master head. Ironic, right? Doing something pleasurable for my Master and I evolve? Hmm. Well then, that's how life is here...I went from being touched, groped and fingered as a little Charmander, to giving head as a Charmeleon and now a Charizard getting and doing all the above. Nowadays though, we haven't been doing that much. And every time I ask why haven't we, he tells me it's all apart of some plan he has. Well...I trust him...He hasn't left me for dead...and I'm still alive in his care...So...
What the hell is taking so fuck-!?
I heard a car door slam outside, making me jump. Not soon after, the sounds of keys jingling against each other rang from behind the door. Master was home! I practically flew to the door, opening it for him.
There stood my Master. He was well-dressed in a black suit with matching dress pants and shoes with a white button down underneath. His suitcase was present in his grip as always, but the only thing in his other hand was his keys. Did he forget my present?
"Hello Charlie." he said, closing the door and locking it before taking off his shoes and placing them near the front door. I nodded in acknowledgement before he walked past me and went into the kitchen. No kiss or hug or touching...? Wh-what was going on?
"So Charlie, today was pretty hectic...The traffic was hell and the wine yard almost got ransacked by police, but we managed to save some but not all." That sounded more like drabble as he was steadily ignoring my shocked expression. Why wasn't he...telling me happy birthday...? He didn't say it this morning before he left...
"Did the therapist come around here again?" Only when he was speaking directly to me did I finally speak.
"Um...Y-yes Master...It was just the same as last time..." I responded, waiting on him to recognize his mistake.
"Ah...I've always wondered why they even bothered if all they do is the same thing over and over...Did you eat?"
His questions not relating to the special were becoming more saddening to answer. "I'm not hungry..."
"Well let's go straight to bed. I ate before I got here." With that, he walked out the living room and to the bathroom, taking his suitcase with him. I didn't reply, but went to our room anyway. I sat down on the bed, not lighting it on fire thanks to the flame-retardant material it was made out of. I sniffled, trying my damnest not to cry...but what would you do if your beloved didn't acknowledge it was your birthday?
"...This is the worst birthday ever..." I couldn't help but agree with myself. Nothing really happened but an enraging interview, a long trip to memory lane and blissful ignorance of my birthday from my Master...I cursed whatever god there was in Heaven for making this day so. The tears came out before I could stop them, making me succumb to my emotions.
Then, the bathroom door opened suddenly and I sniffled in response before wiping my eyes as casual as possible. I don't want to seem like a weakling now, not even in front of my Master.
"Charlie, could you come here for a minute?" my Master asked, poking his damp head out the doorway.
I tried to avoid meeting his gaze as I answered, "Sure t-thing Master..." I hopped off he bed with a thud before solemnly walking to the bathroom. Inside, I didn't notice that the light was dim, nor did I notice Master clad in just his boxers. I thought he just took a shower. I looked to the sink and saw a bottle with a red liquid in it. Two cups rested beside the long object almost filled to the brim, meaning this was for two...
"Well...I couldn't really get much, considering my reputation so...Happy Birthday..." Master gestured to the toilet, which had a path of rose petals to it. I'm guessing it was the porcelain throne for me. My morose mood was kicked to the curb as joviality took its place. I was wrong for doubting myself...Master still cared...He remembered. I sat down eagerly on the toilet seat, watching him pour the weird liquid into the glasses. I was curious on what it was.
"Master, what's that bottle?" He looked at me kinda funny before he answered,
"Your birthday present. You're 24 in Human Years, so you're able to drink now. This is just some Shiraz to get you initiated to drinking." My glass had more in it-I guess it's because I'm a Pokemon, a Charizard no less-when he gave it to me and had a weird scent to it. I couldn't quite place a claw on what the wine smelled like, but the taste was to be tested first.
"To my Charlie." Master then rose his glass towards me, wanting a toast just like in those sitcoms I like to watch that have tea parties. I smiled before clinking our glasses together gently.
"To my Master." I then took a sip of the Shiraz, feeling the liquid trek down my throat like a helping of hot rocks. The feeling of such heat made the taste heavenly... Not even half a minute later, I had chugged the rest of my glass with little regard to my tolerance. It shouldn't really matter...I'm a Pokemon...
"Wow...You're drank your fill Charlie..." Master commented. Before I could respond, there was this weird feeling shrouding my brain. I could hear a buzzing in my ears before my limbs went numb. I woulda panicked but then I heard Master speak again.
"Don't worry about a thing Char...be fine..." His words were zoning in and out of focus, just like my eyesight.
"M-master...what's...happening to me...?" I couldn't think straight. It was like someone had poured pea soup into my head and made my brain slow to function. I felt him touch me on the cheek, the sensation electric as I shuddered.
"Nothing bad...Just how I wanted you to be..." I heard a growl at the of that statement, but paid no mind to it as I stumbled onto my feet.
"I can't...feel a-anything..." Although I could feel my face warming up around the bridge between my eyes. I thought maybe sleep would help me through this, so I set to walking there...Tripping was common as I had no balance. My tail was no help as it kept hiking up each time I fell onto the floor. I'm glad that once I got into our room that I didn't break anything with how hard I was hitting the wooden boards.
"Oh Charlie...Look at you...All vulnerable and helpless..." Master suddenly said, sounding to be above me. I looked up before having my vision obscured by...his boxers.
Why is he getting naked? I couldn't really put rational thought into it as my nostrils flared at the scent of Master's musk. Apparently being caught in that traffic jam had him work up a sweat in them because that's all I smelled on them. Those alone were enough to make me shudder before I felt my maleness poke the bed. Thank whatever gods above that I was on my stomach or that woulda killed me.
His boxers were yanked off before I felt him trace the scars on my once-abused ass cheeks. Every line and curve wasn't left unaddressed, and his touch had me squirm. I wasn't usually this receptive of his touching. When he traced over the really long one I got for making him worry about me, he brushed over my tail hole, making me squirm again. I haven't been touched there in a while, so everything felt new to me all over again.
"You already look fresh and ready~..." His voice whispered into my ear huskily, making me shudder again. What was he gonna do, finger me? Stroke me? Make me su-?
I felt him sudden spit on my ass hole, rubbing the oral fluid around the ring of m anus. I think...I have a feeling where this is going...
"But M-m-master...I'm n-not ready for this..." I meekly pleaded, not even sure if he even heard me utter those words. A chuckle from above confirmed that he did.
"But I am...And whether you are or not doesn't matter...~" I felt him edge closer to me, something poking my thigh before moving upwards towards my...I tried to squirm away, still not wanting what this was...But he grabbed my hips, keeping me there.
"Ah, ah, ah...~ Don't struggle or I'll make you regret it." I froze. Punishments were something I didn't want from Master, not at all. So with heavy regret, I stilled myself, moving my tail out of the way as to not make him punish me for having it in the way. Whatever he was poking me with suddenly pressed against my tail hole, feeling fleshy...
Was that his cock?
Before I could ask why, he shoved in inside me. I cried out in surprise and pain; I wasn't ready for the sudden penetration nor was I properly prepared for this. Oddly, just the pain was what I felt as he pulled out the same fashion as his thrust before he did it again, sending me forward a bit. My not-so-virginal asshole was burning in discomfort and pain as he took me like some usable fuck toy one would keep in their closet from their loved ones. I grunted with every reentry, not sure how my member could be hard when it was painful, not pleasurable.
Master, on the other hand, was gasping and moaning above me. It sounded like he was enjoying this while I writhed in pain. What was that word in that book I once read? This was the perfect scene for its definition...Oh yeah...Sadi-
I yelped as he suddenly smacked my ass, stinging it and leaving a hand print no doubt. He did it again on the other cheek, spurring the love markings into life and making the pain ebb more widespread. My ass tried its best to try and push Master out, but for all the good my sphincters muscles did in this situation, it just made the passage tighter for him.
"Oh yeah...Such a tight ass...~ I love my tight-ass sluts...~" He said that like there's been other before me...That's not true...He said I was his only Pokemon growing up with him. Before I could speculate with little mind, one of his thrust had let him hilt in my rectum, smacking our hips together and making my cheeks sting some more. I'm sure I'll be feeling those in the morning no doubt.
"M-master, please stop! I can't take it! It hurts!" I loudly pleaded, trying once again to get it through to him that this was a no-no in my book. All he did was chuckle again before,
"Stop whining...I haven't even started the fun part..." This was supposed to be fun!? It's just my ass being taken like some willing Arcanine in heat! Where was the fun in-?
"AHHH~!" He had thrust into me and...it didn't hurt...No...it had felt good...and I had moaned in response.
"See?...I was looking for that...Now, stop complaining..." Now all of his thrust started hitting that same spot in me, making the pain go away. I wasn't thinking this could turn into something...enjoyable...Oh God, it felt good! My member agreed with me as it leaked hot pre onto the bed. No doubt I'd be cleaning the sheets in the morning. My head was getting closer to the headboard, but I simply brought my arms up to brace against it, arching my back downwards to present myself to him. Didn't know I had it in me to be slutty.
"That's a good slut...~" And my Master liked that, as evident by his thrust getting harder and faster, until he was only pulling his cock out halfway before thrusting it back in. Our hips meeting together was a lot more common and a lot more wet as he started leaking precum into my abused ass. It felt soothing to my aching sphincters, so I knew this would really get good soon.
Some time later, around twenty minutes at my best guess, his thrusts had gotten slower. I thought he was getting tired of this and didn't want to go on. That would be such a tease; this was my first time getting anal and he was gonna blue-ball me right before my first climax? That's so me-!
No...forget everything I just said...His thrusts were getting harder, slamming that same spot in my that made me see stars in my vision. I felt my hips push against his every time he pushed forward to get them to meet. My tail flame was pressed against my back as Master bared his weight down on me. At this angle, he could bottom out inside me and bring the full force of his power onto that spot. That thought alone was enough to make me throb down there. Speaking of my member, it was sandwiched between the sheets and my belly, grinding every time I moved.
"Charlie...M-master's getting close...~" I could tell; humans can't last longer than this normally and I felt that meat pole throbbing in need just like my own untouched 10". I started clenching my ass, making the friction for him too much and the throes of orgasm hit him hard. The feeling of his thick essence filling me up from the back instead of the front was enough to spur my own heated orgasm, soaking the bed with my lava-hot jizz. When we got into our highs, I felt consciousness steal me away from reality, sending me to the dark recesses of my subconscious...
The next morning, I awoke alone. This had made me think last night was a dream as I did have a morning boner, but that was natural. I sighed again somberly as I got out of bed, thinking the world was just against me for some reason. I took a shower, brushed my fangs and polished my scales as my daily morning routine. All that was left was to make me some breakfast and wait for Master to get home...again...
However, when I got downstairs, I could smell something already cooking. Confused, I looked into the kitchen...and saw Master clad in a wife beater and boxers. He was wearing an apron as he cooked some bacon and eggs. He turned around, almost as if he knew I was watching.
"Morning Charlie." he said, turning back to his experiment. I could only nod before going to the table, waiting for it all to be done. When it was, he came to me with a plate stack with bacon with little eggs-my favorite. His plate had a mix of quantity, but I worried about my own meal as I dug in rather eagerly. Hey, my Master makes good bacon.
"So Charlie...Enjoying yourself?" Master chuckled, watching me eat like some hungry, wild animal. I couldn't blame him for thinking so; I probably DID look ridiculous.
"Mhm." I replied, going back to my bacon. It was all gone in no time, and I ate the eggs casually. Such a life filled with meat love and disregards for other kinds of food.
"Good...because after last night, you're gonna be enjoying yourself even more~..." I almost choked on my toast when he said that, a warmth sudden coming across the bridge between my eyes. I was blushing? I haven't done that in a while.
"Wh-what do you mean Master...?"
"Don't try to deny it either. You enjoyed everything as much as I did. And that was just the tip of the iceberg..." He smirked at me, looking smug and demanding at the same time. I felt small in his gaze but I didn't do anything to help further the feeling. "So for now on...When I come home from doing my job, you're gonna be at the door, ass to me. You'll have those plump cheeks spread for me so I can see that cum dumpster of an asshole you got. And when we're done there, you're gonna suck me and play with my cock until I say otherwise. This will be your new routine and if you don't do anything, I'll give you something to moan about. Questions?"
By the time he was done, my morning boner had came back up for more. "U-uh...When do we...start this...?"
"Today." With that, he walked over to my seat, grabbing my head before yanking it to his crotch. His boxers hit the floor with the yank and I was slapped across the muzzle with his rock-hard cock. Instead of just questioning this, I took it in my mouth, already trying to get him to cum.
Yeah! I'll do anything for my Master! He loves me just as I love him!

Just when I thought rape wouldn't be so damn arousing, I write this and get a hard-on...
Oh hey.
So, there it is. One down, two to go before the next poll goes up.
Now to check...
I need a certain dragon on the line to speak to...
Moncheli!
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