Story Notes:
Kyle, your average Latios is suddenly thrown into a horrible realization of the world only to have something beautiful blossom from it.
A nightmare, If only i woke up
RRRRIIIINNNNGGGG! Off goes my alarm clock and up I bolt. I look at the time, 'Hmm 6:30, time to get going.' I hit the off button on my alarm clock and proceeded to take care of my morning business. I grabbed a towel and walked into the bathroom, now I am a self proclaimed nerd but damn, in my eyes I looked hot! A 5ft. 10in. Latios, though I did not really "hit the gym" as jockeys said I do work out a little and it definitely shows. I look over my blue and white feathered body, with my one red triangle on my chest. As I did so I mentally noted that no other nerd could be this hot. "hmm, Damn Kyle you look hot today."
I said aloud to my self, for some odd reason I just loved to stroke my ego, but I was a gamer and a nerd so that automatically put me in the lame section of the school hierarchy. Also, I was gay and really didn't do much to hide it, so that put me in the even lower fag category, all my friends new I was gay but my family did not and I often got dirty looks because of it at school... 'Why is my school so homophobic? Am I just to hot for them?' I burst out laughing as I turned on the hot water.
After my shower I made my bed and did my usual stuff. I decided to wear a white shirt with a black and yellow flannel button up over it, as well as blue jeans and my fedora. I walked down he stairs and my mother just stared at my attire but did not comment. I picked up my back pack and got some pop-tarts from the pantry. As I walked towards the front door I called out "bye mom!" And with that I was on my way.
As I reached school the first bell was ringing so I quickly ran to class. My first period of the day was boring but not my worst. I was a teachers aide for one of the school coaches so he did not have me do much. Every so often I would run an errand or do some paper work but that was it. As I walked into class I took my hat off so he would not confiscate it. In this class the teacher was an old machamp, been at this school ever since it started. I sat down in my little corner and counted down the time until the period ended. Near the end of the period coach walked up and asked me to stay after school to do some paper work. "Alright" I said, "No problem" And with that the bell rang.
My next class was English. That class was never a bore. We always had something new and funny going on with our crazy teacher. She was a very hyperactive lucario, and this was one of my favorite classes. She never minded me wearing my hat in her class so I just left it on. As the day progressed in her class I saw two of my friends sitting across the class from me. A big lovable snorelax named Zack and a psycho Umbreon named Eleanor. Everybody just calls her Ellie though. The class clown Alex, a very funny flygon, was always cracking jokes and making me and the whole class laugh. And then there was Kenny, a weird, yet quite popular raichu who was one of Alex's best friends and they were almost always tag-teaming in jokes. Any-who the class went on normally with all its giggles and jokes. But soon enough the period ended and I moved onto my next class after saying bye to Ellie and Zack.
My next class had to be my only serious and semi-hard class, Geometry. A very good teacher taught this class as he had taught my brother as well. My bro is in college on a side note. Anywho, the teacher for this class was a houndoom who always had his chin fur cut in a different fashion. I almost always fall asleep in this class because it is sooooo boring...
Well after I slept through geometry I went to science research, which is a very informative class, taught by one teacher. An alakazam who new nature inside and out, you can ask him anything and he'll answer it with logic and such. I always enjoy this class, but it can never go by fast enough because lunch is right after it. During today in Sci-Re we learned about Virga and the such, meteorology is such an interesting subject.
Finally though the bell rang and out I walked to lunch. I met with my friends at the usual spot under our little tree and sat down to discus the finer points of pointless things. As I ate my lunch I spied a nido-king across the yard, he had to be 6ft 5in. From the looks of his tight shirt he was really muscular too. I looked over my whole group of friends which included Ellie, Zack, Rachelle who is a super horny bunneary, Brandon who is a very nice but funny growlithe, Alison a very thoughtful and open minded kadabra, Gage a very odd tyranitar and last but not least Ben who was a very shaggy haired film obsessed raichu. 'I really do have great friends.'
As lunch ended I walked to my fifth period of the day, History. Right now we are in the 1920's doing this big scrapbook group project, In my group there was a mightyena, a charmeleon and a blaziken. All whom are pretty smart and can get their work done. History was pretty uneventful and I fell asleep as soon as I found out we had a sub instead of our normal teach, a dewgong that always seemed to be optimistic no matter what.
Finally came the last period of the day. Digital Media, in this class we learn about computer skills like photoshop and Imovie, how to make music with garage band and all that fun stuff. In this class we were working on this big project about a dream we had. We had to make a movie on a dream, so I decided to do my dream on a game called doom, Using sprites from the game I was able to make about a thirty second sprite video in the last time I had this class so now I was just working on a photoshop self-portrait. In this class I had Ben in it to spice things up. He and I talked about our movies for a bit and then the bell rang. Now technically the day ends there but I had to go do some work for my coach after school so I went over to the men's locker room where my coach was waiting for me.
The Boy's locker room I had never been in there after school before. Now then my coach's office was situated at the end of the locker room with a perfect window view of the showers. So I showed up after school and everything was normal. I started to work on the paper work, when out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the water polo team had walked in. The water polo team was a large mix of Vaporeons, Quagsires and other such water-types but one odd one stuck out, a Nido-King, and not just any Nido he was the one I saw earlier! What was a Nido-King doing on the water-polo team? 'Oh well' I thought to my self. As I tried to return to the paperwork all the players entered the showers.
At first I did not pay any heed to this but, soon enough I looked over and every single one was stark naked. I had never seen so many naked men at once! I mean, I knew I was gay and I had looked at gay porn before but I had never seen this many muscular naked men at once. I quickly looked away and tried to concentrate on the paperwork but I found it increasingly difficult to do so because I kept seeing that Nido out of the corner of my eyes. I think he caught me staring at him because he said something to his friends and they all laughed, a few even looked over at me. I was caught in all the indignity, that had to be it. My coach walked in and told me he was leaving telling me to get as much done as I can before I leave. I told him okay as he walked out the door and leaves.
I try harder and harder to concentrate until I finally finished working. By now all the water polo players had left, all except one, that Nido-King was still here and he was waiting at the office door! 'Oh no, this is not good' I thought 'he is gonna grind me into dust for taking a few peaks at his glory' But he only smiled pleasantly as he waited by the door. Finally he knocked on the door which actually startled me, as I was trying to ignore him as I cleaned up my work area.
I timidly walked up to the door and opened it, as I did so I gulped hard fearing what was about to come. But as the door opened he only retained his friendly face. "So" he began "what'cha doing here this late?" he asked in a deep masculine voice that made my feathers stand on end. "Umm I.I..I..I was just doing some work for my coach" I finally managed to stutter out. "Oh are you in a team?" he asked, "No" I replied, "just an aide, why?" He looked me up and down as if sizing me up. "Well, I was just wondering why you were here is all."
'phew, he is not going to kill me.' "Ya well I umm... I should probably go" damn-it all I was still stuttering! I needed to stop or else he would catch on if he hadn't already. As I slowly shouldered past him he quickly grabbed me. "Wah?!" was all I could say as I thought 'this is it, I'm dead.' He grinned a devilish smile as he looked down upon me. "So faggot" he began, "you think I didn't notice you?"
"I'm sorry!" I quickly blurted out. "Ha" he said, "If you think that is gonna get you off the hook well, your wrong. Since you are so interested in my cock I don't think you will mind letting me fuck the living daylights out of you!" "WHAT?!" I screamed "No please no... I'm still a virgin and I want to give it to someone special please!"
He just laughed as he pushed me against the wall and tore my pants off. I whimpered as he slid down my boxers revealing my tail-hole. As he did so I squinted for the pain to come as I heard him un-zip his pants. He pulled down his boxers and started to grind against me. I tried to squirm free of his grasp but then all of the sudden he started to push in.
It was like no pain I had ever felt, He just pushed and pushed with no lube making it even more painful as he shoved his whole cock into my ass. He did not even give me a chance to get used to his girth before he started thrusting in and out as fast as he could. I screamed in agony hoping that somebody would hear me and come to my aid, but I was not so fortunate.
He continued to pound me over and over again as he growled with lust. As he did so I started to cry at the torment. He was stealing my virginity from me. He laughed at my tears and started to fuck me harder. His pre starting to slicking my internals making it a little less painful but still humiliating and debilitating. My heart dropped like a rock because I knew he was close as his thrusts started to become erratic and shallow.
I tried to escape with new fervor but he had me pinned against the wall to well and he was to strong for me. So he continued his way with me. "Aww yeah bitch! Ready for my cum?!" he said in my ear as his orgasm neared. All I could do was whimper and wait until he finished.
All of the sudden he roared loud enough to hurt my ears and he started to fire hot sticky ropes into my ass. As he filled my ass up I started crying even harder, tears running down my face. Soon enough though my torment ended for now and his orgasm came to an end as he pulled out of me and dropped me to the ground.
He washed him-self off and put his pants back on. "Hey bitch! Thanks for the fun!" he called to me as a he walked out of the locker room. I slowly picked my self up. I could barely feel my legs and lower torso. As I tried to walk I nearly collapsed again. I quickly went to the showers and washed my self off.
Through out the whole time I remained silent with the exception of a sniffle here and there. After the shower I used extra sets of P.E. clothes to dry off and put on a pair of old P.E. shorts. I picked up my stuff and walked out of the locker room hoping that I would wake up any minute now and it would have just been a bad dream, but alas it was not to be.
As I walked home I stopped by a park where I sat under a tree and started to cry again. As I cried I heard a familiar voice. "Kyle?" I looked up to see Brandon, he looked down at me with concern as I continued to cry. He sat down next to me and I quickly wrapped my arms around him crying into his shoulder. He tried his best to comfort me but I just couldn't stop. Eventually I cried my self into un consciousness in his arms...Chapter End Notes:Okay as always i value your comments and ideas are welcome as well as advice, please vote high if you like it, i put a lot more time into it this time n_
I said aloud to my self, for some odd reason I just loved to stroke my ego, but I was a gamer and a nerd so that automatically put me in the lame section of the school hierarchy. Also, I was gay and really didn't do much to hide it, so that put me in the even lower fag category, all my friends new I was gay but my family did not and I often got dirty looks because of it at school... 'Why is my school so homophobic? Am I just to hot for them?' I burst out laughing as I turned on the hot water.
After my shower I made my bed and did my usual stuff. I decided to wear a white shirt with a black and yellow flannel button up over it, as well as blue jeans and my fedora. I walked down he stairs and my mother just stared at my attire but did not comment. I picked up my back pack and got some pop-tarts from the pantry. As I walked towards the front door I called out "bye mom!" And with that I was on my way.
As I reached school the first bell was ringing so I quickly ran to class. My first period of the day was boring but not my worst. I was a teachers aide for one of the school coaches so he did not have me do much. Every so often I would run an errand or do some paper work but that was it. As I walked into class I took my hat off so he would not confiscate it. In this class the teacher was an old machamp, been at this school ever since it started. I sat down in my little corner and counted down the time until the period ended. Near the end of the period coach walked up and asked me to stay after school to do some paper work. "Alright" I said, "No problem" And with that the bell rang.
My next class was English. That class was never a bore. We always had something new and funny going on with our crazy teacher. She was a very hyperactive lucario, and this was one of my favorite classes. She never minded me wearing my hat in her class so I just left it on. As the day progressed in her class I saw two of my friends sitting across the class from me. A big lovable snorelax named Zack and a psycho Umbreon named Eleanor. Everybody just calls her Ellie though. The class clown Alex, a very funny flygon, was always cracking jokes and making me and the whole class laugh. And then there was Kenny, a weird, yet quite popular raichu who was one of Alex's best friends and they were almost always tag-teaming in jokes. Any-who the class went on normally with all its giggles and jokes. But soon enough the period ended and I moved onto my next class after saying bye to Ellie and Zack.
My next class had to be my only serious and semi-hard class, Geometry. A very good teacher taught this class as he had taught my brother as well. My bro is in college on a side note. Anywho, the teacher for this class was a houndoom who always had his chin fur cut in a different fashion. I almost always fall asleep in this class because it is sooooo boring...
Well after I slept through geometry I went to science research, which is a very informative class, taught by one teacher. An alakazam who new nature inside and out, you can ask him anything and he'll answer it with logic and such. I always enjoy this class, but it can never go by fast enough because lunch is right after it. During today in Sci-Re we learned about Virga and the such, meteorology is such an interesting subject.
Finally though the bell rang and out I walked to lunch. I met with my friends at the usual spot under our little tree and sat down to discus the finer points of pointless things. As I ate my lunch I spied a nido-king across the yard, he had to be 6ft 5in. From the looks of his tight shirt he was really muscular too. I looked over my whole group of friends which included Ellie, Zack, Rachelle who is a super horny bunneary, Brandon who is a very nice but funny growlithe, Alison a very thoughtful and open minded kadabra, Gage a very odd tyranitar and last but not least Ben who was a very shaggy haired film obsessed raichu. 'I really do have great friends.'
As lunch ended I walked to my fifth period of the day, History. Right now we are in the 1920's doing this big scrapbook group project, In my group there was a mightyena, a charmeleon and a blaziken. All whom are pretty smart and can get their work done. History was pretty uneventful and I fell asleep as soon as I found out we had a sub instead of our normal teach, a dewgong that always seemed to be optimistic no matter what.
Finally came the last period of the day. Digital Media, in this class we learn about computer skills like photoshop and Imovie, how to make music with garage band and all that fun stuff. In this class we were working on this big project about a dream we had. We had to make a movie on a dream, so I decided to do my dream on a game called doom, Using sprites from the game I was able to make about a thirty second sprite video in the last time I had this class so now I was just working on a photoshop self-portrait. In this class I had Ben in it to spice things up. He and I talked about our movies for a bit and then the bell rang. Now technically the day ends there but I had to go do some work for my coach after school so I went over to the men's locker room where my coach was waiting for me.
The Boy's locker room I had never been in there after school before. Now then my coach's office was situated at the end of the locker room with a perfect window view of the showers. So I showed up after school and everything was normal. I started to work on the paper work, when out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the water polo team had walked in. The water polo team was a large mix of Vaporeons, Quagsires and other such water-types but one odd one stuck out, a Nido-King, and not just any Nido he was the one I saw earlier! What was a Nido-King doing on the water-polo team? 'Oh well' I thought to my self. As I tried to return to the paperwork all the players entered the showers.
At first I did not pay any heed to this but, soon enough I looked over and every single one was stark naked. I had never seen so many naked men at once! I mean, I knew I was gay and I had looked at gay porn before but I had never seen this many muscular naked men at once. I quickly looked away and tried to concentrate on the paperwork but I found it increasingly difficult to do so because I kept seeing that Nido out of the corner of my eyes. I think he caught me staring at him because he said something to his friends and they all laughed, a few even looked over at me. I was caught in all the indignity, that had to be it. My coach walked in and told me he was leaving telling me to get as much done as I can before I leave. I told him okay as he walked out the door and leaves.
I try harder and harder to concentrate until I finally finished working. By now all the water polo players had left, all except one, that Nido-King was still here and he was waiting at the office door! 'Oh no, this is not good' I thought 'he is gonna grind me into dust for taking a few peaks at his glory' But he only smiled pleasantly as he waited by the door. Finally he knocked on the door which actually startled me, as I was trying to ignore him as I cleaned up my work area.
I timidly walked up to the door and opened it, as I did so I gulped hard fearing what was about to come. But as the door opened he only retained his friendly face. "So" he began "what'cha doing here this late?" he asked in a deep masculine voice that made my feathers stand on end. "Umm I.I..I..I was just doing some work for my coach" I finally managed to stutter out. "Oh are you in a team?" he asked, "No" I replied, "just an aide, why?" He looked me up and down as if sizing me up. "Well, I was just wondering why you were here is all."
'phew, he is not going to kill me.' "Ya well I umm... I should probably go" damn-it all I was still stuttering! I needed to stop or else he would catch on if he hadn't already. As I slowly shouldered past him he quickly grabbed me. "Wah?!" was all I could say as I thought 'this is it, I'm dead.' He grinned a devilish smile as he looked down upon me. "So faggot" he began, "you think I didn't notice you?"
"I'm sorry!" I quickly blurted out. "Ha" he said, "If you think that is gonna get you off the hook well, your wrong. Since you are so interested in my cock I don't think you will mind letting me fuck the living daylights out of you!" "WHAT?!" I screamed "No please no... I'm still a virgin and I want to give it to someone special please!"
He just laughed as he pushed me against the wall and tore my pants off. I whimpered as he slid down my boxers revealing my tail-hole. As he did so I squinted for the pain to come as I heard him un-zip his pants. He pulled down his boxers and started to grind against me. I tried to squirm free of his grasp but then all of the sudden he started to push in.
It was like no pain I had ever felt, He just pushed and pushed with no lube making it even more painful as he shoved his whole cock into my ass. He did not even give me a chance to get used to his girth before he started thrusting in and out as fast as he could. I screamed in agony hoping that somebody would hear me and come to my aid, but I was not so fortunate.
He continued to pound me over and over again as he growled with lust. As he did so I started to cry at the torment. He was stealing my virginity from me. He laughed at my tears and started to fuck me harder. His pre starting to slicking my internals making it a little less painful but still humiliating and debilitating. My heart dropped like a rock because I knew he was close as his thrusts started to become erratic and shallow.
I tried to escape with new fervor but he had me pinned against the wall to well and he was to strong for me. So he continued his way with me. "Aww yeah bitch! Ready for my cum?!" he said in my ear as his orgasm neared. All I could do was whimper and wait until he finished.
All of the sudden he roared loud enough to hurt my ears and he started to fire hot sticky ropes into my ass. As he filled my ass up I started crying even harder, tears running down my face. Soon enough though my torment ended for now and his orgasm came to an end as he pulled out of me and dropped me to the ground.
He washed him-self off and put his pants back on. "Hey bitch! Thanks for the fun!" he called to me as a he walked out of the locker room. I slowly picked my self up. I could barely feel my legs and lower torso. As I tried to walk I nearly collapsed again. I quickly went to the showers and washed my self off.
Through out the whole time I remained silent with the exception of a sniffle here and there. After the shower I used extra sets of P.E. clothes to dry off and put on a pair of old P.E. shorts. I picked up my stuff and walked out of the locker room hoping that I would wake up any minute now and it would have just been a bad dream, but alas it was not to be.
As I walked home I stopped by a park where I sat under a tree and started to cry again. As I cried I heard a familiar voice. "Kyle?" I looked up to see Brandon, he looked down at me with concern as I continued to cry. He sat down next to me and I quickly wrapped my arms around him crying into his shoulder. He tried his best to comfort me but I just couldn't stop. Eventually I cried my self into un consciousness in his arms...Chapter End Notes:Okay as always i value your comments and ideas are welcome as well as advice, please vote high if you like it, i put a lot more time into it this time n_