" Hmm... why is everything dark?... oh? How silly of me! My eyes are closed." Thought Mew as she realized that the only reason she couldn't see was because her eyes were closed. As she opened them she looked around, a radiant smile on her face, curiosity gripping her, she couldn't help but be amused by what she was seeing. The room was dark but the moonlight that came through the large glass doors leading to the balcony was more than enough for her to see. She knew this room. She had seen it before. She recognized the plain dark blue metallic walls, the apparent lack of furniture. She also knew to whom belonged the large, comfy black bed on which she was lying down. So very large yet also plain. Clean, too. It was exactly his style. He had never been much for flashy stuff. After all, he had a point. What use was there for spikes on a lamp, for paint on a wall, for paintings? As long as the room was functional and comfortable, it was what mattered.

Then, out of a sudden, the glass doors were flung open and a brief cool wind blew into the room. Although she shivered from the wind, Mew still placed her little paws on the bed and pushed, forcing herself into a sitting position as she saw the presence that she had felt earlier. A tall, sleek shadow that stood in the moonlight, its features mostly hidden. Malevolent, glowing purple eyes were the most prominent feature of the figure although, managing to get her eyes off its eyes, she could notice its strange proportions, with its unnaturally square shoulders, thin, long arms ending with small hands, and its disproportional thighs.

"Welcome back, Mew." She would recognize that telepathic voice anywhere. Yet, this time, there was something different about it. There was a mocking tone to it, a sense of superiority. His voice, although usually cold, was downright freezing, Mewtwo's cruelty, usually hidden, all too obvious now. He was in this element and this made Mew shiver against her will.

"You must probably be wondering why you are here. Well, allow me to refresh your memory." Predicting her question without even having to read into her mind... in a way, it was scary. But then, the two had fought for such a long time... it was obvious after all this time that eventually, they would grow to learn of how each acted. Deciphering an evil smirk on the taller Pokémon's face, Mew couldn't help but begin to think that maybe she should be more worried about the current situation, especially when he stepped to the side to allow her to look through the opened doors.

And when she saw what was beyond the balcony, the memories came flooding back and her eyes widened.

Ooooh! Now she remember! This is Mewtwo's castle and the serie of claw-like structures out there, strapped to the top of many towers of his castle, were psychic energy amplification devices! Mewtwo was, as usual, planning to reshape the world to fit his vision of a perfect world and he had intended to use this cursed device to amplify his powers so that he might connect himself to the streams of pure darkness during the sacred night of the century, allowing him to use his powers to, for a brief moment, gain sufficient power to open the gates to the Other Side and unleash the full brunt of his unholy creations upon the world. She had been watching him lately, knowing he was making up such a plan and had confronted him to stop him. After a violent argument, it degenerated into a fight and... oh... that's something she maybe would have liked not to have remembered.

"Well, it appears that I have finally surpassed you, my dear enemy." Geez! No need to rub it in! Yeah, she got a bit careless and he managed to beat her this time... but it's not like she's really weaker! After all, they wield opposed elements so it's not like he can really compare himself to her and herself, to him. After all, didn't she inflict defeat upon defeat to him for many years, foiling "flawless" plan upon "flawless" plan with ease? Her defeating him many times doesn't mean anything and neither do him defeating her this time mean anything. But well, that was something the big, tall kitten would never admit. His ego was too big for that. Or maybe was it his delusions. For one who claimed to hate this world, why wasn't he doing so rather than constantly trying to reshape it? Pfft... hypocrite.

Mew rose an eyebrow and crossed her arms, feeling impatience creep up in her mind. "Yeah yeah, you won and I lost, I got it. So... what's going to happen, now? Just gonna sit here all day and mock me?"

Her question was met with a sinister laugh, much to her annoyance. What kind of game was he playing? Was he trying to scare her?... Why is he so confident? That's makes her... uneasy! She hate being uneasy!

"Oh, it is quite simple. Soon, the time will come and I will use the psychic amplification devices to purify this world of its sins."

Well, looks like her suspicions were true. Her guess about his plan was indeed correct... "I had guessed that already. I guess you're going to kill me, aren't you? I mean, you're on a roll! You finally got one victory after getting steamrolled about a bajillion times through the ages. Gotta compensate for it! And while you're at it, why not carry my head on the end of a spear so you can prove how "superior" you truly are?"

Amusement. Her expression of annoyance was filling the evil Pokémon with satisfaction. Although she acted tough, he knew she was scared. He was in control now and she knew it. The simple knowledge that he had won and that her fate was now his to decide was filling him with such pride and satisfaction. Finally, after all the failures and the humiliations... "I thought you knew me far better. Why would I waste my time and energy in doing such a disgusting act? Although it would bring temporary satisfaction, I would be lowering myself to the level that you inferior beings expect out of me... and well, I do not intend on granting any favors to the likes of you. Besides, we are Legendary Pokémon. Light flows through your veins just as Darkness flow through mine. Even if I was to break your body, even if I was to shatter your soul into pieces and scatter them across the void, you remain the living embodiment of Light. As long as even a tiniest bit of light will exist, you will forever be reborn and this, no matter how completely destroyed you might be. To attempt to remove you from this world is an exercise in futility every bit as foolish as attempting to remove me from this timeline would be."

He then turned to his machine, motioning to them. "However... I am afraid that those "precious" mortal and their grim, grotesque joke of a world you have tried to protect and correct in vain for so many aeons does not share our invincibility. If sufficient amounts of power was to be unleashed, this world would collapse."

As he turned back to her again, his eyes were glowing with excitement and psychopathic joy. He literally looked insane. She knew how much pent-up anger Mewtwo's soul contained and the sheer power of his malice pierced through her facade, her fear leaking through and showing itself, much to the pleasure of the Devil Pokémon.

"The Legendary Pokémon have been afraid of the denizens of the infernal side of the world, the Shadow Pokémon, since the beginning of time. Great is their power and twisted is their nature... a nature that you, pitiful fake gods, cannot control. It is why you sealed all of them within the darker realm and why you never gave me a form. But Fate and Justice will not be denied. From the very sins and mistakes of the world, I was born. I will accomplish my destiny. I will remove this world of sins and succeed where you have failed. You shall bow down and stand in awe before I create a perfect world of darkness, as I succeed where you have failed. You shall be cast down with shame and regret as you see the error of your ways and realize your inferiority. For, indeed, wherever your world of light has failed, mine shall succeed. And unlike you, I shall not abandon my creations. My creations shall forever live in the perfect world, under the rule of their benevolent guide. For the world require a strong and just rule. MY rule!" His words drilled into her mind when she finally realized, with horror, that he had learnt from his mistakes. He was not going to kill her. He was going to keep her bound and unable to intervene as he destroy this world she tried so hard to create and fix, kill all those souls she tried so hard to bring to enlightenment and happiness... and this time, the shell was fully broken, a sad frown coming to her. But then, she realized something and her fear vanished.

"I see... but if you intend to contain me so I can "stand in awe before your world of whatever", why did you allow me to awaken? Why aren't my powers sealed?" She then looked around and rose an eyebrow. "And why am I in your room?"

As he just stood there, staring at her, her eyes slowly narrowed. "You are going to rape me, aren't you? You pervert!"

Mewtwo barely managed to contain his cold, serious facade as he heard a claim most ridiculous. He stared at the female Pokémon for a moment before finally regaining his composure. The taller Pokémon crossed his arms and smirked, subduing his laughter in order to keep his serious act convincing although, despite his best efforts, a few chuckles did end up escaping his throat. "Me? Rape you? That would please you far too much! I am superior to you in body, mind, and morally. As if I was going to reduce myself to THAT. Beside, for me to rape you, I would first have to be erect. This would imply that I would be aroused, something that require that something actually make my hormones stir, exciting me sexually. And well, I am deeply sorry but I have to break your bubble, my "dear" original. You exciting me is unfortunately physically impossible for your form is, unlike what you might have thought to believe, positively repulsive. You are fat, disproportionate, immature, tiny, and overall ugly."

The female was relieved in a way. Although she felt just fine and dandy and had no scars of the beating she had received, she knew that she was in no state to fight him right now. She would probably have enough powers to fly away... but he would quickly catch her and if she tried to attack him, he would fend her off easily. So if he had decided to rape her now, she wouldn't have been able to do anything about it. So, that was a relief. On another hand, he called her fat and ugly. She couldn't keep it in. Her tail swayed a bit and a high-pitched, faint hiss escaped her lips.

"Fat? Ugly? Don't be ridiculous! There is a reason that so many males desire me!" she knew it was a mistake but that had been a bit upsetting. Sadly, it only served to further amuse Mewtwo.

"As if whoring yourself out more than other Pokémon made you more beautiful by default." Mewtwo's smirk grew wider. "After all, you know what they say. It's the cheapest whores, not the sexier ones, that get the most customers."

The female's eyes narrowed and a second, louder hiss escaped her lips. "And I guess you just got that from a random human's mind and thought it was an interesting saying, isn't it?"

The male's expression did not change, unfazed by the insult. "Oh please. As if I was going to give any of those disgusting worms the honor of mating with me. And even if I was going to choose a mating partner, I'd choose a better partner than you. In fact, as far as unfitting partners go, there are such things as rocks and trees... and then, there is you."

Mew heard enough. Her tail was swinging from side to side now as she stood on her four, back arced, hissing loudly at the male, her annoyance now turned to anger. "Oh sure! You're just saying that because that you look like a friggin' robot and thus, will never get laid! Even a Ditto wouldn't want you! Even if you paid it with a year-worth of rations!"

Sitting down once more, Mew turned her head away and grumbled, upset at the way it had turned out. Mewtwo just observed her silently, amused by this turn of events.

Time passed and quickly enough, Mew calmed down. After all, as the embodiment of love and happiness, anger could never really get a solid grip on her mind. Boredom was quick to replace it, the female beginning to realize that quite a while had passed and yet, the male still had done nothing to her, not even gagging her or tying her up so she wouldn't escape. Tilting her head to the left, she blinked a few times before mewing, questions coming to her mind.

"So... that's it? You're just going to stand there and do nothing to me?"

The male didn't react at first. This disappointed her, wishing for another ridiculous long speech to keep her occupied but eventually, he did speak up. "You have just awakened from the defeat I inflicted upon you. You have no way of threatening me and my plans in your current state. All that there remain for me to do is wait for my ultimate victory while you lie down, helpless." His smile widened as he nodded. "You wouldn't know how long I have waited for this night..."

Yeah right. As if she was going to do THAT! She looked around frantically, frankly bored. Maybe it would have best if he killed her. After all, it would have brought thrills to her. Yeah, she would have died and would have been unable to intervene... but well, if she's gotta lose, better it be a flashy way rather than sitting there waiting for who knows what! She couldn't really expect things to change at the moment.

But as she looked around and continually ended up looking at him, a new feeling begun to creep up her soul. An unpleasant, tingling feeling that begun to consume her. It made her frown, making her feel afraid for some reason and yet, it was not fear. It was close to acceptance but it wasn't acceptance. For a moment, she wondered what it was before she recognized the feeling.

She was experiencing despair and most importantly, she was starting to panic. Things were looking really bad and falling prey to panic was the last thing she needed. Surely there must be something, anything, she could do to prevent Mewtwo's plan from coming to fruition! Yeah, he's supposedly a genius and all but even the greatest of all genius will make mistakes... especially one that has a humongous ego like Mewtwo and that tend to overlook details just like he do! Besides, if she give in to panic she'll only make a fool out of herself, amuse Mewtwo further, and kill any remaining chances she might have of overcoming the overwhelming odds.

The door? No way she'll escape through that. Fly away? Mewtwo's in the way. Maybe a surprise attack? He's expecting her to try something most probably. Read his thoughts? Even if he doesn't block her off, what is there to read now that his plan has been revealed and that he even went ahead and made his ridiculous clichéd villain speech? Take advantage of the room? No furniture, only the bed, and the sheets wouldn't make very good projectiles to hurl via telekinesis. She's not even sure she would have the strength to lift the bed and throw it at him in her current state.

As she went through her options, her frown grew bigger and bigger just as Mewtwo's smile grew larger and larger. Mew has no way to escape and no way to stop him. His victory is total and the end of this cursed world, which he hates and hates him back, draws near. Finally... the time has come.

And then, finally, Mew sighed. A long, slightly melancholic sigh filled that almost sounded as if the female had let it out to prevent herself from bursting into tears instead. That sigh brought Mewtwo such satisfaction that he could barely describe it. His foe, that stupid fat kitten, had finally kneeled. She had sighed in defeat, realizing that everything is over. And now, at long last, she smiled in a distant way and rolled, now lying on her stomach, turning her back to him, her mind wandering off as she gave in, accepting her fate.

And at long last, silence...

Left... right...

His gaze remained locked on her. All that is left now is to wait.

Left... right... left... right...

She seems to be daydreaming, probably thinking of better days or wishing she hadn't lost. Considering how her tail was raised straight up toward the ceiling like that, she was really lost in her thoughts. After all, she couldn't possibly be happy in such a situation. There was limits to naïve enthusiasm that even her didn't break..

Left... right... left... right... left...

She's swaying her little behind left and right, in a constant rhythm. His eyes follow closely the movements of her hips...

Left right left right.

His gaze remained locked on the movement. The silence grows progressively heavier ...

Left right.

"Stop that."

The little female slowly turned her head, smiling like the stupid, retarded childish female she is. How can she have such a confident, childish expression at such a moment? "Stop what?"

"Do not play dumb with me. You know perfectly of what I am talking about." She just stared back, as if she hadn't even heard it. Their eyes remained locked in a staring contest of sorts, neither of them blinking. Yet, her swaying little ass was making concentration so difficult. That stupid, good-for-nothing cat! Is she doing that on purpose or what? Is she trying to anger him? What is she trying to achieve?

Confusion, confusion in her eyes. That innocence in her eyes. He should have guessed it. Why must Mew be so optimistic? Why is she always like that? Why can't he ever fully predict her? What makes her so... so smart yet so stupid at the same time? And how can it be possible for one to be so oblivious? It took her this long to notice what was bothering him! She's staring at her own tail as if it was nothing, blinking a few times before smiling in a confident way. That kind of smile, it bothered him. She definitely shouldn't have such a smile on her face at this moment!

"Oh? That?" Darn it! Don't smile like that!

... well, at least, the female stopped. Still, her expression wasn't pleasing him. She was standing on her hind legs, on the edge of the bed, smiling peacefully, looking almost serene.

"Mew... why are you acting in such a way? I... I fail to understand..." He asked, letting his guard down for a moment, his confusion and embarrassment getting through.

"If I am so totally trapped... if there is nothing else than I can do, then stressing myself until my blood pressure break world records and giving in to panic is not going to change anything. I am not a sore loser, Mewtwo." For a moment, a solitary tear went down her cheek... "If Fate has truly chosen you... if you truly are to succeed and be given the opportunity you have been longing for such a long time then I guess all I can do is stop worrying and enjoy the ride..."

An awkward silence...

Then, Mew, startled, looked at her right paw and quickly wiped the tear off her face before smiling anew, this time in a rather lame, fake-looking way.

Slowly, a frown appeared on the clone's face and he turned his back to the female, crossing his arms, frustration gripping him. "No matter what I shall do, I shall never, ever understand you! Just stay quiet and do not even think about causing trouble, for once!"

The device... very soon, indeed. He shall erase the flaws of this world and make a new, perfect world, his world! Mew has accepted defeat and no amount of awkward manners from her will shatter his confidence! He is the victor and it shall remain as such!

"Meeewtwooo..."

That annoying little...

...

Mewtwo turned only to find himself with Mew's snout almost touching his own. His eyes widened and he struggled not to trip and fall over as he found himself badly startled. He stepped backward instinctively, a spasm going through his entire body as Mew flew back to the bed, her innocent, melodic giggle filling the room. Even in such a grim moment, Mew found happiness... and in him, of all things! Finally managing to relax anew, the male stared at the female. The cat's expression had changed... and although he was still as annoyed as ever, the expression made a new feeling rise within him. For some strange reason, he found himself captivated. This expression... it intrigued him.

"So... that's it?"

"That's it?" What was going through that small Pokémon's head, now?

"You won and all... and you're just going to sit there? You are not going to celebrate?"

For a moment, the taller Pokémon stood there, arms crossed. Celebrating? Hmm... well, it IS true that he won and all so of course he planned something! He planned to... hmmm... well... err... he planned to...

"Actually, is there really a need for me to celebrate? This is only the first step after all. I have to proceed with the destruction and the recreation." On one hand, it was indeed true... but on another hand, he realized that he had planned nothing. After all of those years, after all the efforts and the pain, he stood by the window, only the sound of wind standing as a proof of his victory. It was a bit sad and ironic, when he thought about it...

The female stared at him in disbelief, blinking a few times as if he had said something incredibly stupid. "What? You finally beat me and got a shot at reshaping the world and all, yet all you plan to do is sit there and count stars while you wait for the moment your device is ready?" Slowly, the cat rose off the bed anew and placed herself at eye level, staring into his eyes, her expression serious for once. "Man! You're a weirdo! Don't you like to claim rewards for what you do? I mean... geez! I didn't know you were this humble!"

Now that was a strange outburst. More than enough to get him out of his trance. "Like any remotely normal being, I do like to get rewards for what I do but as stated before, I do not think now is the time or place for it. Beside, what do you care? It's not like it is a good moment for you to celebrate." What kind of question was this anyway? What is she trying to say? And really, what he said is true. Why would she care? In fact, she shouldn't be thinking about him, she should be thinking about herself! Why think about his happiness when her world is going to collapse soon and quite literally at that?

That intriguing smile again... there is something going on in that little pink cat's head and it troubles him, making his thoughts give away as his natural curiosity rises. He knew he shouldn't be lowering his guard like this and yet, she was so... so strange. No matter how annoying she appeared to be, she remained a most fascinating case to say the least...

Mew slowly slid on top of the bed, placing herself on her stomach, back turned to him once again. She had a serene smile, tail raised, swaying her little behind left and right once again, lost in thoughts. Again, his eyes followed the movements. Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right... he just couldn't look away for some mysterious reason.

"Don't you like to claim rewards for what you do?" What she said came back to his mind.

Left right left right left right left right left right left...

A solitary sweat drop went down the side of his head as he tried, in vain, to look away, his gaze locked upon the little female Pokémon as she lied down there, peaceful, swaying her body continuously with absolutely no hint of shame. His breath was growing slightly quicker and his heart beat a bit faster. She was making him go crazy! If this kept up, he would go mad! He hesitantly stepped forward, not even realizing it...

"You have won, she is powerless. What is there to stop you? You do like rewards, don't you?" The thought was indeed correct. She was the sole female that had ever managed to truly oppose him, the only female he had never been able to predict, the sole female that had ever eluded him for so long. She had been out of reach for so long, proving to be so superior to all of those mortal worms he had seen. She was different and she fascinated him... His dear enemy... the sole female for whom he had true respect. His rival, his opposite, his...

How would she react? He couldn't do this. He wasn't going to do this. It would be immoral... but why would she give him that favour either? No, he couldn't demand it from her. It would... destroy the purpose, remove a large part of the satisfaction. There is nothing to prove from using power to force her... but then, what is there to prove to begin with? Why should he think about such things?

... why is he thinking this? Why is he feeling this way?

She turned to face him as he climbed on the bed. He stood there in front of her, on his knees, not saying a word nor doing anything. He was a good head above a human and he was a Pokémon. She was half his size. Yet, he saw no fear when she caught sight of the humongous pink, almost red member that stuck out of Mewtwo's lower body, between his thighs.

Why isn't she scared? Why is there no disgust in her eyes? Isn't he an unnatural being, a horrific corruption of her shape and form? Why would anyone find beauty within a demonic being with body armor for a chest, a large vein sticking out of the back of his head, and bony arms that seem like they have barely any flesh to them?

He hesitantly moved himself forward further, instinct compelling him to move forward...

"Don't stop." Her voice was determined, devoid of hesitation.

The male stopped above the female, looking down at her. Although telepathy did not occur, the psychic energy and feelings that swirled from her reached into his mind and touched his soul. Feeling hesitation fade away, the male decided that either he would forever suppress what he was feeling right now or he would risk it all here and now.

A smile forming on her face, Mew slowly nodded and spreaded her legs slowly, inviting him. His mind now at peace, instinct led him as he accepted the invitation.

Mewtwo brought himself down on top of the female and gripped into her with his hands as he begun to caress her body. Lower, he rubbed his erect sex vigorously against Mew's own lower body. The female gripped into the bed, silent, not struggling as he stimulated her, the feeling of her harmonious, generous curves and soft, slightly furry skin bringing growing warmth and pleasure to him. Mewtwo closed his eyes, breathing heavily, his penis only growing harder as it rubbed against her hot, sexy curves. After a short while of vigorous rubbing and being pleasured in such a way, Mew's breathing became louder as she became fully aroused as well.

The evil Pokémon pushed into the bed and placed himself above Mew, the female feline on her knees, in-between his legs. The male firmly gripped into his penis with his right hand and placed his other hand on top of the female's head...

"Say "aw"." He told her. Mew closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out slightly as she did so. Mewtwo slowly and carefully placed the head of his massive cock on the tip of her tongue, the female slowly running it around the top of his hot organ. Then, after taking a deep breath in, Mewtwo slowly inserted his penis into her mouth, pushing the head first and then smoothly sliding his shaft inside, removing his hand from his dick as he savored the moment. Then, he felt Mew's lips clamp down on his shaft and he begun to move, sliding his long cock in and out of her mouth, the female sucking loudly on his organ every time he slid it back in, as if trying to swallow his meat. Mewtwo was loving this. He closed his eyes and panted, feeling her saliva as she sucked hungrily on his cock, her tongue caressing the head of his sex every few thrusts. It didn't take long that he begun to feel his cock swell even more, liquid filling it up, her tongue pushing against the head and her lips going up and down his shaft vigorously, as if trying to suck it out of him. Then, as if reading into his mind about how he felt, the female brought herself upward, slamming his penis deep into her mouth, her lips clamping against the base of it and her tongue pushing against the head. Feeling the pleasure overwhelming him, Mewtwo licked his lips in delight as he orgasmed, a large amount of creamy white shot straight into Mew's mouth, the female pushing against his shaft with her tongue as she sucked on his organ and drank the liquid in quick, loud, greedy gulps, unwilling to let even one drop spill out. Then, finally catching his breath, Mewtwo pulled out in a sudden motion, opening his eyes and letting go of the female as he did so. A few seconds later, Mew swallowed down the last of his sperm in one last loud, loud gulp, swallowing every last drop of his juice. Mew slowly opened her eyes and a perverted grin came to the both of them as the two silently agreed to carry on.

Turning her back to him, Mew slowly placed herself on her four and rose her tail out of the way, giving Mewtwo a clear view of her assets. The male pondered a moment which one to pick first and after a moment, positioned himself above her. Gripping her hips with his left hand and his cock with his right, he slowly positioned his organ at the entrance of her ass. Mew felt this and gripped into the bed, bracing for what was coming next. Then, Mewtwo removed his hand from his dick and swiftly thrusted inward, making Mew gasp. Mewtwo retreated his meat and then slammed it back into her, causing Mew to gasp again. Mewtwo did this a few times, getting a feel of her body. Then, feeling more confident and warmed up, he retreated his cock all the way out before slamming it violently deep into Mew's ass, making her cry out. He did not leave an opportunity to her nor to himself to take it in, pulling it out and slamming it back in immediately, beginning to butt her in quick, wide motions, slamming it into her tail hole repeatedly. Mew panted heavily, eyes closed as she felt his gigantic, meaty organ slamming into her quickly, Mewtwo gripping her hips with an iron grip, the male screwing her with all of his weight. After several minutes of screwing her tight butt, Mewtwo felt himself going stiff anew and then let out a loud, pleasured moan as he thrusted inside of her one last time. Mew's eyes shot wide open as she gasped loudly, in pure delight this time, a strong orgasm going through her body as he filled her ass with cum.

The evil Pokémon quickly pulled out, smirking as he did so, as if challenging the female to do better. He quickly rolled on his back, Mew smirking as she climbed on top of him, silently taking on his challenge. She spread her legs wide, arcing her body as she placed herself, a naughty, devious smirk on her face. She was positioned in such a way that if she brought herself down, he would slide right inside of her forbidden forest, the tip of his wide, hard cock pressing against the lips of her wet, needy sex. With an eager smirk, Mew did just that, slamming herself down into his prick, feeling as if he was piercing through something as his penis widened the lips and went deep inside, intense heat going through the both of them as he slammed into her, her walls squeezing hard against his sex before finally tearing right through a thin barrier, her hymen broken. Mew started out slow, moving herself up and down delicately, riding him like a horse as she got used to the feel of his huge, blunt organ sliding into her vagina, her tight walls gripping on him every time he slided inside of her. Gradually, getting a better feel of him, she begun to accelerate as they begun to fuck. The feeling was absolutely wonderful, Mew fucking like a tiger, her tight, wet sex clamping into his shaft like crazy, her lips caressing and swallowing the head every time he went inside. Although Mew was in total bliss, she managed to keep control and begun to go even faster, rolling her hips as she fucked him ferociously. The feeling of her tight walls pulling his foreskin up and down his shaft made Mewtwo feel so incredibly tense, his penis so hard and feeling so full he felt it was going to explode. Then, as Mew slammed her hips against his own hard, pushing his organ all the way inside of her wet, tight sex, Mewtwo was brought off the edge. His eyes shot wide open as he cried out, coming with incredible force, eyes widened as the semen was shot right out of his sex. Mew thrown her head back, letting out a loud, lust-filled moan as she coated his penis with her own juices, an equally intense orgasm going straight through the female's body as she felt Mewtwo shooting more and more semen directly into her womb, filling it up to the brim. The two remained like this, in total bliss, for several seconds before their respective orgasms finally ended.

The male Pokémon lied down, panting, immobile, the pleasure still gripping him, dying slowly. Panting equally, the little female slowly rose herself, her pussy's delicate lips caressing his sex one last time as she pulled out, slowly, before finally removing him from her body, making him and herself gasp one last time. With the act fully completed, Mew slowly lied down on the male's chest and smiled peacefully. And finally, after a moment of silence just allowing her to hug him, Mewtwo managed to catch his breath. The male Pokemon smirked as he looked down into the smaller female's eyes and brought his right hand down, grabbing into her graceful curves.

"So... this is what I have been missing for all this time..." He said to himself. He did not know if this was how it went with all those mortals... but he thought he now understood in part why mortals were so compelled to follow such urges and feelings.

Floating off him, the female nodded slowly. She seemed so happy... this made him think about his own state. How did he feel? Such warmth, such peace... he had not felt like this since... well, since ever. In a way, maybe that he felt, for one of the select few times in his life, truly happy. Such irony... it was so ironic how easy it had been to just abandon himself to this and how easy she had given in, abandoning herself to him so completely. In a way, such trust surprised him. She had been so completely vulnerable, so completely fragile. He could have hurt her in so many ways... yet, she gave in without any hesitation despite who he was, despite their relationship, despite the situation...

... the situation!

Mewtwo let go of Mew and jumped off the bed, not even allowing himself to recover as he rushed to the balcony. And then, his eyes widened as sheer, raw horror filled his mind, his fears confirmed.

"NO!"

Panic filling his mind, he sent himself flying off the balcony and into the sky, sensing the fading energy and hoping that it wasn't too late... but his hands grasped only nothingness. The flow of power had already made its course and was now out of range.

This was positively revolting. An unfunny joke of the vilest style. To say that this was totally unfair is an understatement. He cannot believe it. He just can't. His perfect plan... his dream... his project to recreate this world... foiled once more and in such a way. Why? How could it happen? How could...

"Teeheeheehee!"

Her giggle filled the air.

He felt his entire body go stiff, long claws coming out of his fingers and his unseen fur standing straight up, a long, deep hiss escaping his lips.

"MEW!!!" His voice echoed so loudly that the room shook as he turned to Mew, his heart overflowing with burning, venomous rage. The female floated there, hands together behind her back, a silly innocent smile on her face as she played dumb, which only served to infuriate him even further.

"What's the matter, my dear little kitty? Upset?" That childish tone of hers... man is he ANGRY! No! Enraged is the better word!

"You little-" He couldn't complete his sentence that in a trail of pink light, Mew had zoomed off, trying to escape. Oh no! He won't allow it! He turned around and unleashed his powers to increase his reflexes. For a moment, he could see Mew, just out of range as she flew past him... but her tail wasn't! Oh yes, she's not going anywhere! He went on to grab it...

... and his fingers grasped only thin air, Mew boosting her speed at the last second and now truly floating out of range. She stopped and turned around to face him, just floating there, staring at him with that infuriating look of hers...

"Why you little BRAT! You took advantage of me! I can't believe this... I can't believe I played along! You... you manipulated me! You-you WENCH!" He didn't understand. The fact that he had been manipulated so easily was insulting and ego-shattering... yet, it was hurting him emotionally far more than he had thought possible. Why did he feel so... so awful? It was almost as if a thousands blades had been plunged into his body...

The female wagged her finger, smirking as if he was some kind of immature child. Of course, she didn't care a bit. "Tsk tsk. Bad words! I will admit that it was a really convenient coincidence but well, despite everything you say, you DO like me, don't you?... what am I saying? Of course you do! And well, I'll admit you're rrreally cute... and you sure know how to make a female happy, despite your lack of experience! Teehee!"

That stupid wink... it only served to anger him further. "Me? Like you? You are nothing but my inferior original! There is no being I hate more than you! You worthless hypo-"

Mew rose an eyebrow, putting her little fits on her hips as she smirked, not letting him finish. "Oh really? That wasn't what I have "read" in your mind! But seriously... you should calm down with the whole "taking over the world" schemes! Not everyone hates you, kitten! Look around better, my dear "clone"! You'll see that there ARE some females that... well... wouldn't mind... touching... you!" Geez! Is she trying to taunt him? Why did she say those last words so slowly, moving her body like that as if performing a mating dance? Why did she say the word "read" like she did?...

... and why isn't he blasting her?

"COME BACK HERE!" He yelled as he used his psychic powers... only for Mew to make a back-flip in mid-air, dodging, his power sailing past without harming anyone. She then stared at him in a way that was kind of... strange. He was tempted to say that it was in a loving way but he knew very well that they are enemies, especially now after what happened. No matter the amount of respect, no matter what they might feel for each others deep down, they cannot change their fate. He knows it now. Especially now, after what just happened.

"Mating... the dance of life! Purrr... thirty minutes of pure lovin', feelin' you inside my pussy, pushing you into my body, moaning with you as we make kittens, giving in to the passion of lovers..." And then, she faked out being in thought, smirking. "... although I do think that your semen might be a bit too much for my poor 'lil womb so I'm not sure about the kittens part. Still, thirty minutes is more than enough for me to recover my powers so, although I'll admit I do enjoy your company and would like an encore, I think it would be better if I went on my way now. See ya around, sexy stuff! Until next time, isn't it?"

And with that said, before he could even reply, Mew winked at him and then, in the blink of an eye, she was gone, having zoomed off already, only a trail of pink light remaining behind...

... CURSES!

He cannot believe this! He was close, SO CLOSE! Why did Mew do this? Why did Mew take advantage of him like this!... but most of all, how did she know it would work? After all, if him breaking her hymen was any indication, she was a virgin just as much as he was so it means she doesn't do that kind of stuff usually. So... how did she know he would give in? After all, he had run into countless females before, attractive ones at that, and never mated nor gave any signs of being excited before...

But then, a detail bothered him. The way she said "read"... it was... suspicious.

He turned back to the bed again, crossing his arms...

...

... and finally, his eyes widened and a mix of intense fear, shame, and frustration filled his mind.

"NO! DAMN YOU MEW! DAMN YOU!!!"

At the base of his bed was his secret diary, opened at the pages in which he had written about his crush... Mew.

THE ENDChapter End Notes:This is an one-shot and as such, there shall be no chapters beyond this one. A sequel is unlikely but I am working on more stories that may or may not involve those two again.

Hope you enjoyed it!



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