Waifu Wasted

Clair Killed

Clair stormed into her room after her first defeat in years.

“That idiot!”

She exclaimed angrily. Her Dragonair slithered out from under her bed.

“She had to have cheated! There's no way she could have beaten me other wise”

The gym leader grumbled undoing her cape, and tossing it aside, before pulling out her hair tie, her hair failing free. She pulled of her gloves, dropping them on the bed. She yanked off her boots, before slipping her socks off her sweaty feet revealing her painted dark yellow toenails that matched her fingernails. The pokemon let out the closest thing to a sigh it could. He was sick of hearing his masters complaints everyday.

“I'm the strongest there is, so she had to have cheated”

She said. She pulled her shoulders through her straps, letting her one piece shirt, pants hybrid fall to her feet, her sweat covered slim yet muscular body covered only by her blue sports bra, and matching panties. She undid her bra strap letting the garment fall to the ground, her perky breast falling free. She finally wiggled out of her panties, and stepped out of her pile of clothes, now completely nude. The dragon type had it, this was it.

“I mean”

The gym leader started to say before her own pokemon lunged forward, wrapping around her, the tip of its tail at her mouth, and its head at her feet. the Dragonair squeezed.

“D-Dragonair”

its trainer managed to squeak at angrily. The pokemon squeezed harder, and his trainer gasped in pain and shock. Claire's toes stretched as her eyes started to roll into the back of her head. The Dragonair licked the soles of its dying owners sweaty soles, enjoying the salty taste. The pokemon tightened his grip, and his trainer lost control of her bladder. A gush of piss was squeezed out of Clairs pussy, all over the floor. The pokemon moved his head to his owners vagina, and started to lap it. The trainer gasped in pain and pleasure. She had managed to free one of her arms, and with her last bit of energy, reached for a pokeball. One of her slender fingers grazed the metal surface of a pokeball. She swore she'd make her pokemon pay. The Dragonair noticed, and as he stuck his tongue deep into her pussy, he twisted his tell. There was a satisfying crack as Clairs neck snapped. Her whole body tensed up, as she went wide eyed, and a blast of cum, gushed forth from her pussy. The Dragonair released his trainer as she violently spasmed, and cam. A moment later she was complete still.

“Good riddance”

This pokemon thought as he slithered away. The gym leader lay nude, and dead in the floor of her own home, her tongue hanging out, and her eyes wide eyed from the shock, and fear of her sudden death. Her sweaty body lay in a puddle of her own piss, and cum. The dragon tamer Clair was dead.