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SHK ep 06-12: Salac Tournament by yin

 

SHK 9: Matters of the Heart

Matters of the Heart

TK and Reika
"Grrr, that was a cheap attack, darn new type. I am TK, the mighty Croconaw that will crush all opponents, especially you Magma jackasses." TK stomped about looking for them in the darkness of his consciousness. There was nothing to hide behind except the limited range of vision. He sniffed the air and found no scent. He could feel nothing or taste the air for interesting flavors. Soon, he saw the pinkish-purple crest of a Manyula appearin his range of vision.

"Connie, let's fight!"

"Glad to oblige!" yelled the Manyula in response. She began to battle with him, however he won with an easy hydropump attack.

"Hahaha, well what do you think about that, Magma scum?" he jeered.

Connie got back up and smirked rubbing the blood from her lip. "At least I am not a Ditto. Look at your body..."

Confused, TK jumped back. "What the hell did you say?"

Connie just held her belly laughing hard. "It's a shame you don't even remember anymore. Wouldn't it be funny if Reika found out about this? Just look at your skin color right now." TK quickly looked at his arms, which were Ditto pink.


Connie continued her talking. "You may feel strange until you eventually revert back to the Ditto you are or your soul dies. The pain should feel something like this as time progresses." The Manyula walked over to him in his confusion and stabbed into his heart. This jarred his comatose body and tears welled up in his eyes. Slowly he could feel this strange sensation begin to evolve from a tickle, to pin-and-needles, to what he had felt the moment he was crushed under a slab of ice.

"You bitch!" groaned the pinkish Croconaw as he struggled to overcome this pain that only increased. He could even see his form changing into a Ditto as his arms lost definition. He concentrated hard to keep that form, at the cost of more pain. Soon he became a normal colored Croconaw, but his painwas just too great. This pain brought his back to consciousness...


"Aaaaahhh!!!!" shouted TK in pain. Reika woke up and rushed over to his side. She wasted no time in hugging him and feeling gleeful for him waking up. But then she turned serious again. "What is going on, TK?"

"Well, um, I think something is really bad. My soul is being damaged by this damage. I don't know what Connie did but now my soul is damaged. Probably dark powers," said TK, wincing at the pain.

Reika looked at him awkwardly. "I had chosen the name of Reika and now I will use the fire stone and see if that is what is happening to you." Her body was engulfed in that holy fire that accompanies the evolution of a vulpix. There was a splash of light as Reika emerged in her new form with nine beautiful tails and a sleek body, perfect for battle.

She wasted no time in reading his soul and seeing that there was damage. "Oh my God! How did she do that? It's hole is increasing slowly." She flinched at the sight and almost started crying.

"I have a solution to fix the soul thing. I can go to a shaman that lives on Sootopolis." But she didn't hear him. The bitterness in her eyes enflamed her rage which increased the temperature of the air.

"She will pay dearly. Make no mistake," she said as she paced about. She changed into her anthro form and left the room.

TK sighed. "Is what was in my dream true?" He looked at his arm and saw very small pink spot appear. He looked in terror at this stunning realization that he lied to Reika. "It wasn't Connie at all... it was me, but I have to figure out how to hold this form." He forced the pink spot to disappear, enduring just a small bit of pain. "Damn... I gotta get to Sootopolis soon or I will die."


Duty
The path to Ecruteak square in the center of the campus was littered with destruction and pokemon knocked out, beaten to a pulp, and some of them covered in his piss. Menkaure followed this path trying to find him. She was a Zangoose on a mission to redeem herself and save Cacnea from this beast. "He is freaking loud and yet I cannot hear him at all." She looked around and saw nothing but destruction everywhere. "This is so bad, he can't be allowed to do this anymore."

Soon she heard the blood curdling scream of a pokemon as it was chucked over her head. She reached up and caught the Wobbuffet. "He is over there right?" she asked. The blob fainted on the spot in utter fear. Taking a deep breath, she ran forward to meet the fiend. "Nido!"

He turned about with his eyes glowing with pure hatred. "Where's Cactus boy, my new yiff object?" He then noticed she was in a fighting stance. Her hairs were frilled up as if she had seen a Seviper. Her eyes were focused on him ready to evade anything that comes her way. Malachi began to smile mockingly as if he was seeing a little azurill trying to fight a Wailord. "Cute, now fuck off before you make me angry."

Menkaure's eyes were fiery with passion as she took her stand against Malachi. "I just can't let Cacnea live with this hanging over is head. Don't forget I am one of those experiments too, so I still have the power without the darkness." Malachi ignored her and continued to rampage, this time turning in the direction of the residential area. "Hey, I am talking to you. Don't you ignore me!"

"I am sure that Alexandria's kids will love to see me," said the beast coldly, getting a mild hard-on from saying that. He fired a warning hyperbeam at Menkaure's direction. She rolled out of the way but not fast enough to counterattack. He turned around and continued his warpath towards the residential area, flicking away pokemon that stood in his way.

"Stop right now, Malachi! Fight me, you coward."

"Why should I entertain your request knowing that not even ten of you could beat me?" scoffed the purple beast. But then Menkaure decided to launch an attack he easily sidestepped.

He began to laugh as Menkaure launched a second one at him, scratching him slightly. "You would throw your life away for a little desert weed. And I know about that shrew, too. Be sure that he won't be around that much longer. He can't help you anymore than you can help yourself. Just know that you were mine for years now and no attempt at liberation will work. I will kill you before you try to leave. Just remember the Ferret girl that was a rank ahead of you."

Menkaure lunged at him with her Double Slash maneuver but he easily blocked it.
He yanked her in and Megahorned her up and behind him like a rag doll flung effortlessly across the ground. The sound of her crash could be heard afterwards. She crawled out of the rubble somewhat hurt. "You know Nido... I am not throwing my life away. If it means that my brother in spirit, Cacnea is safe, then I will fight even past my usual measures." She jumped up, ready and more focused.

"I will miss that pussy of yours... at least until the new recruit arrives from the Rocket breeding facility," said Malachi. He launched a hyperbeam that struck her chest, knocking her down to the ground. She could barely move from the spot, trying to raise her head only to see the nidoking walk towards her. "And I was going to try new stuff with you... but then again you are my bitch and that is all you are. I don't know who filled you with shit, but it will all spill out right on this concrete."

Menkaure was very frustrated as she tried to get up. "I failed, but I won't let him see my sadness. The world will have to live with him another year; Cacnea, be strong for me," was what she thought as she saw him raise his foot to crush her head. She closed her eyes awaiting the painful seconds to come.

She heard a crunch alright, but she opened her eyes to see Malachi on top off a flattened trash can with some needles in his back. Cacnea pulled her up from the ground. "Lying down on the job, huh? I am your backup and your brother. We will fight him together." She was silent but obviously overcome with emotion as she leaned to hug him, shedding a tear. His spines didn't hurt at all; in fact they had retreated into his body when she hugged him.

Malachi pulled the quills out and charged at them full speed. Menkaure wasted no time trying to fight him anymore; she grabbed Cacnea and headed in the direction of the Database. The winds really kicked up, blowing the two over to Malachi, who they slid under, slightly brushing his hanging balls. "Maybe if you guys stop running, I won't kill you." He chased after them on their wind free path to the Database.


Sandshrew's Role
Sandshrew ran quickly into the Database with the sample of sperm for opening the door. "I wish that door didn't have to have a haploid genetic code in order to work, otherwise I would just take a hair cell and culture it, but noooo the human that comes here wants to jack himself off before going in.
On his way to opening the door, he tripped over something that appeared to be a sleeping Unown, spilling the contents on the floor. Sandshrew scrambled to try to collect the semen, but it just vanished. The Unown, a J-shape, was awake now cleaning the floor entirely. "Shit, now I have to go to the source. My tracking of this guy was more useful today than it has ever been. Running surveillance with Eevee is paying off already." He had tracked the guy's weekly movement for awhile before anyone started going to the library. "I have to find the guy's house and... stimulate him for the sperm sample."

The house was no more than 100 yards away from the database. "I wish it had been another pokemon, not a human that had donated the sperm. This is so wrong on so many levels." He shuddered as he entered the guy's house. He saw pictures of anthros on the wall and a weird symbol on the wall. Um, lets just find the guy and get the hell out. He looked up at the pics and saw something: no humans in the photographs, just a weird really human looking pokemon. Sandshrew was alleviated, until he heard someone approach him from behind.

"Well hello, my faithful observer," said the cloaked figure. "I see you finally came to see me. Sit down and I will answer all your questions." To afraid to do anything else, he obliged. Immediately, Sandshrew realized that this cloaked figure was a psychic type.

"Um... I found out you are not a human."

"I know you need my sperm to get into the Database." Sanshrew was taken aback. The cloaked figure removed his hood showing himself to be a Hypno... his counselor to be exact.

Sandshrew was stunned. "What the hell? How the hell did you pull off looking like a human?" Franz laughed to himself as he made himself look like a man using his psychic abilities. "Hypnoes can't do that. How the hell did he do it? He can't bend air."

"You said you needed my sperm. Come and fish it out." Franz sat down in an easy-chair ready for sandshrew to begin. Sandshrew shuddered, but he knew Menkaure and Cacnea were counting on him to get into the database. Sandshrew dove into the hypno's crotch, licking his balls until his member stiffened.

Franz grunted with approval of Sandshrew's technique. "For your first time sucking someone off, you (grunt) are so good at it." Franz sighed, letting Sandshrew sit on his chest and suck him off. He rubbed Sandshrew's ass and back as Sandshrew sucked harder and licked more, wrapping his tongue around the psychic's pink flesh. Hypno bucked his hips as he felt the sucking intensify. "I'm about to blow!"

Finally, he filled the shrew's little mouth with his seed. Some of it spilled onto his belly, but that cum Sandshrew was about to get off when the hypno psychically made Sandshrew swallow the cum. "Fuck!" shouted Sandshrew.

"We aren't done yet. Now it is time for the real fucking. But first clean up your belly." Although Sandshrew was not up for it, the warmth of the cum on his body made him sport his on hard-on. He cursed himself as he licked himself clean, swallowing the precious sperm and the time left before Menkaure and Cacnea arrive. He presented himself for Franz to do whatever he wants, just as long as he got the sperm.

The hypno licked his tailhole. Unable to fight it off, Sandshrew moaned and shivered as the tongue reached his prostrate. His body went numb after a while. Franz positioned Sandshrew's tailhole above his throbbing member and slowly lowered Sandshrew letting gravity be the main force of activity. Sandshrew gasped and moaned, squirming and jiggling around as the psychic slowly fucked him. Soon the speed picked up almost at the same rate that Sandshrew's natural inhibitions melted away. He even clamped his asshole down on the throbbing, pistoning rod, causing the hypno to blow his load, filling the shrew's ass with thick cum. The shrew in delirium of lust, spun himself around on Franz's slowly unstiffening cock and spewed his cum all over his face.

It didn't take long for the haze of orgasm to wear off as Sandshrew remembered what he was here for. He quickly grabbed a container and unclenched his ass so that the cum leaked out into it. Then he left the place, finally arriving with time to spare. He saw Menkaure and Cacnea dashing towards his location with quickness as they were being pursued by Malachi.

"Run faster, Cacnea!" shouted Menkaure

"O my god, he is gaining on us." shouted Cacnea. Sandshrew at his position launched an earthquake. Nido ended up tripping and his friends were giving a larger time window.

"Get inside now guys... we still have the hallway to navigate," shouted Sandshrew. It was almost an eternity of navigating the hallways and getting to the final door. Sandshrew grabbed the sample of the sperm and rubbed it on a dildo. The other two looked at him awkwardly. Sandshrew handed the sample to Menkaure to hold while he worked the dildo into the machine. She cringed at the warmth emanating from it. "Ugh, this is fresh too..." The door finally clicked.

"I have my part done, Menkaure. It is now up to you to lure him in here and get out of the room all in five minutes." Sandshrew dragged Cacnea into the vents to hide and watch. Menkaure took a deep breath and ran back through the winding corridors until she saw Malachi walking down it. He saw her first, unfortunately, and she met a direct strike by a Hyperbeam. She stumbled to the ground, but quickly rose and ran back towards the final room.

Some blood had begun to accumulate in her footsteps but she didn't care, for she was willing to go through this to be free. Her vision was a bit blurry, but time was running out and she had to lock him in there in order to fulfill the plan. He charged at her and tried to buck her into the air, but she deflected his horn and drilled her claw into his chest. Nido flinched a bit before taking up chase once more, falling into the trap laid out for him.

Cacnea and Sandshrew got out of the vent and ran to the door ready to yank Menkaure out. Their zangoose friend would now have to get him lost without getting herself lost. She hid behind a row, waiting to hear his footsteps pass before she rushed to get out the room. Soon enough, he passed by, apparently not noticing her. She made a final dash to the door to escape the room. The nidoking noticed way too late as he became trapped in this room, unknown to him. He fired a hyperbeam just as the door began to slide, connecting with the three pokemon outside, Cacnea and Sandshrew bearing most of the damage.

Menkaure stood up on her shaking legs, smiling and happy. "Cacnea... we are free..." she said weakly before collapsing. Cacnea transformed into his anthro form and carried her to the Altaria hospital, limping all the way with Sandshrew dialing up for transport. "Hang in there, Menkaure."

In the distance, looking through her binoculars, Eevee in her anthro form saw the three come out without the nidoking following close behind. "They locked him in there... he's dead now. I know Yin would love to hear this, along with many, many others."

The Guardian of the Database
Moments after the door shut. Malachi sat down, masturbating at his usual time and massaging his balls to alleviate the pain still in them. "Fucking a... I'm stuck here instead of going to screw and kill Allie's children. I was savoring that too. I was even going to get her again and kill her. It didn't take long for him to ejaculate... but the haze of his fury was long gone. "Where the hell am I?" He saw a file with his name on it on the floor. Raising an eyebrow, he picked it up. On the list, his acts began to appear with quickness mostly all in red letters. A shadow of a figure shaded the light from his eyes. "Please get out of my light, I can't read thi..." He darted his head up and saw a collection of Unown arranged in a pattern that looked like a human.

"Hello Malachi, why are you here today?" said the figure in a feminine voice. It was an Unown Morph. "This is the Database, where no one is allowed to be in save Cortana the Guardian of this place which is my name. You have committed your final act of your life. All there is left to do is die."

Perplexed for a bit, Malachi looked at all the files with names of pokemon in them, shuffling themselves back in order. He laughed and tried to megahorn the Unown. "Weakling psychic type, disappear into your world," he growled.

She launched him away with a hidden power of Psychic. Then she struck him with an icy Hidden Power. "I am more powerful than you could ever be. You aren't the only set of experiments in this world. I can do all types of attacks, plus read your mind and file it out like I did just now."

Malachi tried to escape her, but he was unable to move from the spot. Cortana summoned up various images of pokemon he had raped, particularly those from earlier on. An image of the anthro Ferret girl soon appeared in front of him, but her face was in a trance. The second image was that of an anthro Absol looking quite sinisterly at Malachi. "When they are done with you, you will die instantly. Enjoy the repercussions of your life."

"What does that mean?" thought Malachi to himself. He then realized that the absol tied his hands together in his back. "What the fuck? Let me go!" The ghostly absol sported a hard on and the ferret girl was getting wet.

"When you ejaculate... that is when you die," said the ferret in a monotone voice. The absol grinned widely as they began his assault on the nidoking. It didn't take long for him to blow his load as Absol pumped quickly and the Furret girl humped with rapid motions. Out with his load came his soul... forever silencing the beast.


TK's web
At the Altaria Hospital, TK awaited his visitors anxiously. He was worried about how Erika was taking the decaying of his soul. "I want to tell her the truth, but I fear I will lose the love... my trainer found out while I was in the coma. He was quite angry because he hasn't visited since then." His thoughts were very wild right now and he couldn't afford to let anyone find out. Soon, his friends came in.

First, Pikachu and Eevee came in bearing gifts of food and balloons. Then Sandshrew came in with a bandage on his forehead and Cacnea on crutches. Finally Ms. Celia (a Clefable), his teacher came with his class picture and cards from the other students.

They saw Reika pacing in the hallway. "Is that you Reika?" asked Celia. She turned to them and hugged them all. "I am happy you are all here. I will leave to train for the battle in two days. Take care of him."

They walked in to see the big figure of their friend sitting upright in his bed. "Wow, Cacnea and Sandshrew, you guys look awful." The group erupted in laughter that helped ease the tension in the room. "I'm glad you all could make it."

"So what happened?" asked Pikachu.

TK paused for what seemed like an eternity before answering. "Connie did something to the ice that caused it to rake at my soul." Everyone there was quite shocked. None of them, it seemed, could see through this impossibility. "The doctors that work here can't see this problem and call my pain hypochondriac. But even Reika saw it using her Ninetales powers of seeing the soul."

"While it is possible for someone's soul to decay like this, are you sure it was Connie that did it?" asked Eevee.

"I would think so, because I have nothing to do with it," lied TK. "However I have a solution: go to Sootopolis at the end of the tournament and get this taken care of by a shaman." The others looked at him awkwardly.

"Are you losing it already?" asked Pikachu, genuinely concerned.
"We need to find someone quickly, a good doctor..." said Sandshrew.
"Are you feeling okay, because you said that this can be fixed by a shaman, a dark magic user, mind you?" asked Cacnea. Eevee remained silent.

"I want to live so that I can mate with Reika one day for the purpose of giving her children to remember me by. Please let that happen for me. She cannot afford to lose her hope. By telling her about the shaman of Sootopolis, I have kept her going. If she ever knew of your apparent doubts, it would crush her," said TK.

They left his room quiet and boggled with one question. "I know he was lying about why his soul was decaying. But what is the reason it's going and why did he lie?" said Eevee. The others nodded. "But we must keep hope that whatever the reason, we can help them fix it."

TK looked out the window and saw his friends walking away. Looking at his chest, he saw a penny-sized pink circle. "Go away, you curse!" He roared in pain as he forced the color to change back to blue. They would find the truth out soon enough. All he could do is that maybe he would be around long enough to be healed of this transformation.
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