AGNPH Stories
 

tables turned by borenas

 
 

caught

Well I have started a new series here on agnph. Read them and see if you like it. and my sincerest apologies, but no sex in the first chapter.

Caught.

The year 2120, it has been a hundred years since team rocket turned all t he pokemon in anthomorps and vanished from the globe, along with all the other criminal organisations. But they weren't needed anymore, since human and pokemorph annihilated each other. It was a war which the humans started in fear of losing their dominance over pokemon, and being turned into their own version of them, to let the humans battle each other.

Many died in these hundred years, and with each death, knowledge, the most powerful thing died with it. now these days the numbers of humans are dwindling, being close to extinct, their own fear have come true, due to their own foolishness. Many humans are now enslaved, and never be heard of again, while the free people, lived a constant sheltered life, being afraid to be captured.

This story, begins in the days of the last free people.

Zion was out of the hiding place to get some food, for himself and his family, which consisted of him, and his two sisters. Though he lived in constant fear with his sisters, he was good looking, being 18 years old, he was about 5 ft 6 tall, and had black hair, that reached just below his shoulder blades. He wasn't very thin, but you can see he didn't eat that well.

He looked around in the forest, keeping an eye out for possible morph traps, or even morphs themselves. But it seemed luck was on his side today, as he didn't encounter any of those two. Still being careful, he gathered some berries and apples which fell of the trees, and headed back quickly. As he neared the entrance to the hiding place, he heard voices, and they didn't belong to his sisters.

He carefully put the food on the ground and sneaked closer to investigate the sounds he heard. As he looked past some bushes, his hart froze. His sisters were tied up by two pokemorphs, one male umbreon, and one male raichu. He looked carefully as the males walked around his sisters, which were both terrified. The umbreon soon spoke up saying they could have some fun with the girls, before they brought them to the slave market.

This caused zion to ball his fist. How could they? His sisters were both 16. he wanted to lunge forward and knock them out cold, but before he had the chance, a loud hiss of wind cought his ears, before a sharp pain hit him in the head, and knocked him out cold.



Slowly he regained consciousness, as he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but darkness, thinking he was in a sealed off room or something like that. As he tried to sit up, he gave a loud scream, because of his throbbing head. Slowly he reached back with his hand and felt the back of his head. He felt his hair, and a lot of dried up blood. Which he wasn't to glad with, and as if things couldn't get any worse. A door flew open, bringing a bright light with it, causing him to close his eyes tightly.

Slowly his eyes, adjusted to the bright light, his eyes did, but his head didn't, as it kept throbbing very painfully. Slowly a figure approached the cave he was in, and kneeled before it. he now had a chance to see what it was. In front of him stood a female Persian, dressed, In white robes. She opened the door to his cage, and in one fluid motion, collared and leashed him, before she began to pull him out, which he didn't object to because he knew he would get hurt otherwise.

She dragged him through a large hall, until he saw the end of it leading up a stair onto a podium, where he would be sold. This thought made him sick, to serve another creature. And a pokemorph at that. As he was led up the stage, " ooh's and aah's" were heard from all around. "yes ladies and gentleman, we have here a very good looking and healthy human male, from about 17 to 20 years, and guess what. Our test results indicate that this fine fellow is still a virgin." The slave trader spoke. This caused the audience to burst out into laughter, making him blush and wishing to sink through the ground right there. "may I start the bid at one gold coin?" "one gold coin and 5 silver coins." Spoke one. "one gold coin and ten silver coins" spoke another. It didn't take long for the betting to reach the 20 gold coins, which was a fortune in the world these days.

Zion looked around the audience, and stopped as he saw a cloaked figure standing in the shadows, on which he held his eyes, trying to see what was under them. The cloaked figure looked back at him and turned its attention to the slave trader. "fifty gold coins." She spoke, since the voice was definitely feminine, unless he has been kicked a lot in the balls. This caused all the morphs to look at the cloaked figure, amazed she could afford such a large sum of money. No one else bid anymore, and she walked up the stage, taking his leash and walked off, paying a haunter, on the way out.

Outside stood a carriage waiting for the two of them. As she stepped in, zion thought he could run, but to his disappointment he was yanked back hard by the leash, letting him fall back on the ground, hitting his head a little too hard. Quickly his vision turned black, and the only thing he remembered seeing, was a cloaked figure, standing above him.


He woke up in the hiding place, he couldn't believe it, was it all a dream? As he got out of bed he walked towards the exit, and to his horror, he saw his sisters hanging on trees, totally naked. They were ripped all open, and totally drained of their blood, which formed a red puddle on the ground. He stood there paralyzed, until he heard a growling sound behind him. As he turned around he saw two yellow eyes, before the beast of some sorts lunged at him, clouding his vision in darkness.


With a loud scream he got up, clutching the clean sheets tightly against him. He breathed quick ragged breaths as he realized it was a nightmare. He looked around himself and found a clean white room, with a king size bed, closet and several bookcases. "so finally awake?" a feminine voice asked. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw the same cloaked person, which purchased him. He just stared at her, as she walked around the room, towards the closet. There she took off the hood, and soon the rest of the cloak.

Zion couldn't believe his eyes. There in front of him stood a goddess, of a ninetails. She was absolutely stunning. A perfect example of a female. The typical hourglass figure, and chest, which contained, a nice set of breasts, not too big and not to small. Just the right size for a good hand full. But probably the most beautiful thing about her was her fur, which seemed to be made of pure silk, as it shone beautifully in the sun, and seemed real smooth.

The female ninetails, and now his mistress, chuckled and looked at him with a teasing smile. "I take it I am the first female you have ever seen pet?" zion, quicly tore his eyes of her and blushed slightly. She stood there, waiting patiently for an answer, but she knew none would come from him. She walked over towards him, every step she made, seemed to be planned ahead as she set her feet exactly 2 feet in front of her, again and again. She soon stood next to him, and put a clawed finger under his chin, threatening to pierce it, if he didn't look up at her. Soon his gaze met hers and she looked at him expectantly. He gazed back at her, before he sighed. "no your not the first female I have seen, but you are the most beautiful I have ever seen." She smiled at him, showing of a lot of sharp teeth before she slapped his cheek, letting it sound through the whole room. He turned his face back at her, a little blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth. "you address me as mistress, or miss, understood pet?" he looked at her with a raging fire in his eyes, but nodded anyway. "yes mistress I will."

She smiled again, and leaned forward, to lick the blood away. "hmm that's a good pet. I think ill discuss some rules with you, before were heading downstairs to eat some." This got the fullest of his attention, as he remembered he hadn't eaten in a while. "you know rule number one already, rule number two is simple, if you break something, disobey me or anything else I do not tolerant, you will be punished. Rule number three, your pleasure is my pleasure, so no jerking off or pleasuring yourself in any way unless I state otherwise. Rule number four, don't go out of the gardens. If you do that ill see it as an attempt to escape, and ill hunt you down, and punish you severely for it, maybe even kill you. Rule number five. This is your room, keep it tidy, and sleep here, unless I say otherwise. And the last rule. I can change them any time I want. Got it pet?" he nodded quickly. "yes mistress I understand." "good pet, now lets eat." She walked away towards the door. "uhm mistress? Do I get to wear anything?" he asked as he stood there all naked. She turned around and grinned. "why pet? Your wearing a collar, isn't that enough?" and with that she walked out, followed by her new pet, which face was beet red...

To be continued.

Well this was the first chapter of my series: turned tables. I don't know when I will have the next chapter done. I hope next week, if the weather will cool off some.

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