The Prequel Parody
PokéRape
(c) Dracoflamulas
Pokémon (c) Ninendo
WARNING: This story contains NC sexual relations between various male and female pokémon. This idea was inspired by one of the reviews I got from the first story. I apologize now for this one being shorter than the last. This warning is here to let you know if you read this story and suffer various mental disorders, you were warned and can't hold me responsible. =P
The Prequel Parody
They were walking along a path, happy as can be because they had just won their newest badge, one of eight needed to enter the Poké League and battle against the top trainers of the region. He looked at his trainer with admiration, and something more that he hid from her at all costs. If she were to ever find out, there was a chance that she'd trade him for a more behaved pokémon, or put him up in a training school for behavioral control.
She let him walk beside her after every victory, it made him feel special to her, and he was very special to her. He was her first pokémon, and she nick-named him Buster. Since then, she used him in every battle, and he evolved quite quickly, but since becoming a Combusken several months back, he hasn't evolved, even though he was several levels above evolving.
She knew he'd evolve eventually, and she didn't push him to become something he wasn't ready to be. They were just a few kilometers from the next PokéCenter when the both of them were hit from behind by something.
Buster woke up in darkness, and as he tried to move, he couldn't. He could barely see anything, but he could tell he was restrained. Buster tried to use the Fire Punch his trainer taught him, but it didn't work, and then he tried using Ember, and that failed as well. Worst of all was the more he struggled, the tighter his restraints got. He decided to stop trying to escape when he was having a hard time breathing, and the restraints became more comfortable.
Suddenly there was a light shinning down in the center of the room, at first he squinted, but as his eyes became adjusted to the sudden light, he saw and heard other pokémon around him, held by the same type of restraints. It was then that Buster saw something in his wing, it was some kind of I.V. that delivered a strange looking liquid into his body.
A loud noise brought his view back to the center of the room, and what he saw embarassed, shamed, and aroused him. On some kind of elevator, displaying themselves sexually, were a group of female pokémon. Lights were then lit above each different pokémon that was being restrained, and he saw very easily that they were all males, like himself.
There was a Charmeleon, Ponyta, Eevee, Quilava, Vulpix, Magby, and a Growlithe. In the center of the room were opposite genders of the respective pokémon, including a female Combusken. All of the males had the same I.V. system stuck in their limbs with the same fluid pouring into them. It wasn't long before Buster realized that each male had an erection, and when he checked himself, he too had an erection.
As Buster looked back up, the female Combusken was walking towards him, in some kind of a trance that made her do things she normally wouldn't. Buster swallowed a lump in his throat, looking around at the other males as the females began taking each male, mating with them. Buster returned his gaze to the female before him, watching her crawl up on his body and sink herself down onto his cock. Buster was nervous, but he was excited as well, this was his first mating, and though not how he imagined it would be, it was still worth happening to him.
The female Combusken pulled up off of Buster and sat back down, continueing to do this over and over until she had a decent rhythm going, and Buster was beginning to moan with the wet feeling encompassing his member. Being a virgin, Buster didn't last long before his first climax had him spurting his thick gooey cum into the female Combusken. As Buster panted slightly, his cock didn't become flacid, and even after the female felt him climax inside her, she continued pumping herself up and down his still hard dick.
It was then that Buster began thrusting up into the female Combusken, wanting to feel what he just did, again, working his body up and down against the females actions, making it all the more enjoyable for Buster. Buster grunted and moaned, thrusting himself faster and harder into the female, suddenly cumming yet again, filling the female even more with his spunk. Buster still couldn't stop himself from mating with the female, and it was then that he looked at the I.V. in his wing, seeing the liquid flowing into his body even faster. Perhaps it was this fluid that kept his penis so fully erect, or maybe it was the scent of the female and all the sex around him, but either way, Buster didn't stop.
Time passed on, unknown how long it had been since it all started, but soon Buster had cum covering his groin and legs, and the female Combusken was looking plump from all the seed inside of her. Buster came inside the female once more, his body glowing in a bright light as the bonds that restrained him broke, and the I.V. in his wing became an I.V. in his arm. Buster had evolved in a Blaziken, and driven mad with lust and the chemical in his body, he grabbed the female Combusken and continued ravaging her body. As he did this, the hypnosis wore off of the female, and she squirmed and screamed in agony over her now realized situation.
A Blaziken was on top of her, savagely mating with her, driving her very quickly to a very fierce orgasm. The female Combusken screamed once more as Buster filled her body with a renewed supply of hot seed, causing her to pass out from exhaustion. Buster panted heavily, getting up off the female and looking around. Most of the males were already gone, there was a lit doorway leading to another room, and for some reason, Buster couldn't help but follow the door into a new room, where a familiar face lay in a series of ropes. The chemical clouded his mind, and his hormones left him blind to the familiar face before him.
Several hours later, the girl was picked up by the police and rushed to the hospital, the only thing found belonging to her was a single Pokéball. The pokéball was taken to the Pokémon Center to see of the pokémon inside needed healing.
The news played on, displaying the story of the girl and her rape by pokémon. The girl wanted her Combusken, and the pokéball with her pokémon inside was transported to the girl. She knew Buster would help comfort her, but as she let Buster out, he sat there on the floor of his trainers room, curled up and crying. The girl was surprised by Buster being a Blaziken, but then she realized that the Blaziken that had been among the other 7 pokémon, was now sitting in her room, curled up and crying because of what he had done.
Months later, during a psychitric evaluation of the girl's pokémon and the girl heself, it seemed they were patching things up well, but it wasn't ever the same, even after wining the PokéLeague. Buster wasn't allowed to walk beside her, and was only let out for battle, it was hard on both of them, it was all they could do to cope with what had happened. Buster became like a slave to his trainer, in hopes that she would learn to trust him again, but that was just a dream, a dream that ended when Buster refused to go back into his pokéball, taking it from his trainer and breaking it into many pieces. The girl was very scared by his actions, demanding that he get a new ball and get inside it immediately. Buster didn't listen, instead, he ran away from her, never to be seen or heard from again.
Several days from that event, the news reported about a Blaziken that was rampaging through towns, a vigilante taking down several criminal orginizations and sydicates. The girl watched on in horror as she knew it was Buster, trying to take down who ever had done what they did to him, and herself.
"This won't change things Buster, but I hope you come back home... safe and sound." She worried about him, and perhaps was ready to forgive him for something he wasn't in control of.
(c) Dracoflamulas
Pokémon (c) Ninendo
WARNING: This story contains NC sexual relations between various male and female pokémon. This idea was inspired by one of the reviews I got from the first story. I apologize now for this one being shorter than the last. This warning is here to let you know if you read this story and suffer various mental disorders, you were warned and can't hold me responsible. =P
The Prequel Parody
They were walking along a path, happy as can be because they had just won their newest badge, one of eight needed to enter the Poké League and battle against the top trainers of the region. He looked at his trainer with admiration, and something more that he hid from her at all costs. If she were to ever find out, there was a chance that she'd trade him for a more behaved pokémon, or put him up in a training school for behavioral control.
She let him walk beside her after every victory, it made him feel special to her, and he was very special to her. He was her first pokémon, and she nick-named him Buster. Since then, she used him in every battle, and he evolved quite quickly, but since becoming a Combusken several months back, he hasn't evolved, even though he was several levels above evolving.
She knew he'd evolve eventually, and she didn't push him to become something he wasn't ready to be. They were just a few kilometers from the next PokéCenter when the both of them were hit from behind by something.
Buster woke up in darkness, and as he tried to move, he couldn't. He could barely see anything, but he could tell he was restrained. Buster tried to use the Fire Punch his trainer taught him, but it didn't work, and then he tried using Ember, and that failed as well. Worst of all was the more he struggled, the tighter his restraints got. He decided to stop trying to escape when he was having a hard time breathing, and the restraints became more comfortable.
Suddenly there was a light shinning down in the center of the room, at first he squinted, but as his eyes became adjusted to the sudden light, he saw and heard other pokémon around him, held by the same type of restraints. It was then that Buster saw something in his wing, it was some kind of I.V. that delivered a strange looking liquid into his body.
A loud noise brought his view back to the center of the room, and what he saw embarassed, shamed, and aroused him. On some kind of elevator, displaying themselves sexually, were a group of female pokémon. Lights were then lit above each different pokémon that was being restrained, and he saw very easily that they were all males, like himself.
There was a Charmeleon, Ponyta, Eevee, Quilava, Vulpix, Magby, and a Growlithe. In the center of the room were opposite genders of the respective pokémon, including a female Combusken. All of the males had the same I.V. system stuck in their limbs with the same fluid pouring into them. It wasn't long before Buster realized that each male had an erection, and when he checked himself, he too had an erection.
As Buster looked back up, the female Combusken was walking towards him, in some kind of a trance that made her do things she normally wouldn't. Buster swallowed a lump in his throat, looking around at the other males as the females began taking each male, mating with them. Buster returned his gaze to the female before him, watching her crawl up on his body and sink herself down onto his cock. Buster was nervous, but he was excited as well, this was his first mating, and though not how he imagined it would be, it was still worth happening to him.
The female Combusken pulled up off of Buster and sat back down, continueing to do this over and over until she had a decent rhythm going, and Buster was beginning to moan with the wet feeling encompassing his member. Being a virgin, Buster didn't last long before his first climax had him spurting his thick gooey cum into the female Combusken. As Buster panted slightly, his cock didn't become flacid, and even after the female felt him climax inside her, she continued pumping herself up and down his still hard dick.
It was then that Buster began thrusting up into the female Combusken, wanting to feel what he just did, again, working his body up and down against the females actions, making it all the more enjoyable for Buster. Buster grunted and moaned, thrusting himself faster and harder into the female, suddenly cumming yet again, filling the female even more with his spunk. Buster still couldn't stop himself from mating with the female, and it was then that he looked at the I.V. in his wing, seeing the liquid flowing into his body even faster. Perhaps it was this fluid that kept his penis so fully erect, or maybe it was the scent of the female and all the sex around him, but either way, Buster didn't stop.
Time passed on, unknown how long it had been since it all started, but soon Buster had cum covering his groin and legs, and the female Combusken was looking plump from all the seed inside of her. Buster came inside the female once more, his body glowing in a bright light as the bonds that restrained him broke, and the I.V. in his wing became an I.V. in his arm. Buster had evolved in a Blaziken, and driven mad with lust and the chemical in his body, he grabbed the female Combusken and continued ravaging her body. As he did this, the hypnosis wore off of the female, and she squirmed and screamed in agony over her now realized situation.
A Blaziken was on top of her, savagely mating with her, driving her very quickly to a very fierce orgasm. The female Combusken screamed once more as Buster filled her body with a renewed supply of hot seed, causing her to pass out from exhaustion. Buster panted heavily, getting up off the female and looking around. Most of the males were already gone, there was a lit doorway leading to another room, and for some reason, Buster couldn't help but follow the door into a new room, where a familiar face lay in a series of ropes. The chemical clouded his mind, and his hormones left him blind to the familiar face before him.
Several hours later, the girl was picked up by the police and rushed to the hospital, the only thing found belonging to her was a single Pokéball. The pokéball was taken to the Pokémon Center to see of the pokémon inside needed healing.
The news played on, displaying the story of the girl and her rape by pokémon. The girl wanted her Combusken, and the pokéball with her pokémon inside was transported to the girl. She knew Buster would help comfort her, but as she let Buster out, he sat there on the floor of his trainers room, curled up and crying. The girl was surprised by Buster being a Blaziken, but then she realized that the Blaziken that had been among the other 7 pokémon, was now sitting in her room, curled up and crying because of what he had done.
Months later, during a psychitric evaluation of the girl's pokémon and the girl heself, it seemed they were patching things up well, but it wasn't ever the same, even after wining the PokéLeague. Buster wasn't allowed to walk beside her, and was only let out for battle, it was hard on both of them, it was all they could do to cope with what had happened. Buster became like a slave to his trainer, in hopes that she would learn to trust him again, but that was just a dream, a dream that ended when Buster refused to go back into his pokéball, taking it from his trainer and breaking it into many pieces. The girl was very scared by his actions, demanding that he get a new ball and get inside it immediately. Buster didn't listen, instead, he ran away from her, never to be seen or heard from again.
Several days from that event, the news reported about a Blaziken that was rampaging through towns, a vigilante taking down several criminal orginizations and sydicates. The girl watched on in horror as she knew it was Buster, trying to take down who ever had done what they did to him, and herself.
"This won't change things Buster, but I hope you come back home... safe and sound." She worried about him, and perhaps was ready to forgive him for something he wasn't in control of.