The Beginning of My Pain
The daylight flashed through the open window, as if it were the god of this insane world of ours, glaring down upon my face, laughing at me. I felt as if I were in the spotlight of some kind of gruesome psychotic game, that only the demons in Hell could possibly enjoy. I was chained to some kind of bed, only the bed was of steel, and sharp razor bladed knives surrounded me, sticking face up, that were which to block me from escaping this hellhole. How I got here is a long story, and if need be, I shall tell you (the reader) the tale, because as I write this, of course, I am no longer stuck in that situation I had just described to you. I am now alive, and somewhat well, here in the same house that I was born and raised in.
My name, to most, and the reason I say most is because of the fact that I am not human, is Silver. I am a mere Pokemon. A creature of this world we all call earth, and humans believe they own us, but I tell you different. I agree on the fact that some humans do care for the Pokemon they capture and treat as equals, but there are also others that absolutely hate us, and torture us, day by day. To explain what I am and look like, I shall only do so once, so please listen. I am a Lucario, the very same humans know, the blue creature with some black on him or her. I am a male, if that needs to be said, which I'm sure it does. Anyway, as I was telling, I wasn't born into this world, but simply created, bred, with one purposeâ�"to fight. And the worst part, and sick parts about this "experiment"(that's what the humans call it) is this:
I am to fight my own kind, and not to knock them out, but to completely kill them, meaning myself to become a murderer, and then there is the next thing. All of us that are created by these sick minded humans, are forced to basically fuck humans and Pokemon females alike. Some of the males like the idea, and think nothing of torture by it, but the ones with morals, such as myself, wish not to endure these sick games of the humans. Another disturbing part about these sick creatures, is that they also stand and watch us, as we are forced to rape the innocent females, and simply masturbate as we do so. What kind of sick game is this to them? Why the hell do I have to endure this? These answers I shall provide shortly.
Back to the story.
It started nineteen years ago, with my parents: Gold and Crystal (yes, my family was named after colors). My father was a hard working Pokemon, that enjoyed his life very much, as did my mother. My mother, to explain to you, was said to be the most beautiful Lucario in the world, though I have never actually seen her for myself, because she was murdered right after my birth.
The humans that took me from my mother and father never actually said anything much about them, only that I was a bastard now, and I needed to learn the rules of their "organization." Other than that, the things I learned of my parents were told to me by some friends that knew them.
After I was captured by the humans, I was taken to a large organization far out into sea on some sort of island. There were others like me, and there were also other kinds of Pokemon, such as Pikachu, Vulpix, and various others that cannot come to my mind as of right now.
I was taken into a nursing station within a tall building the humans called, "Process A."
Thereafter, I was nursed by a female Lucario I came to know as Cynthia. She was like a mother to me, until she fulfilled her purpose to the Organization, and was simply "relieved of duty" so the humans tell us.
A few years later, when I reached the age of ten, the humans sent me to another building called, "Process B" which was filled with more of my kind, but this time, it was only Lucario in this building. Within this building, there were sexual toys lined up on tables, along with females and older males standing behind the tables. The humans were our "teachers."
For the next two years of my life, I was taught how to fuck females, weather they liked it or not.
The first lesson was how to force the female into the position that you were told to get them in. The way I was taught to do this was by yelling in their face, and threatening them, saying, "If you don't do what I want, I'm going to kill you", or something like, "If you don't, I'll rape your mother fucking mouth!"
It was all a sick game to the humans, who laughed, and jerked off in front of us.
The second lesson, once we learned to cope with the first lesson, was how to fuck with the females. This lesson wasn't that hard to learn, mostly because we knew by instinct.
I was one of the first to go up to the tables and use the sexual toys to fuck one of the human females, which were roped to the tables and floor, with their legs spread apart.
I wish I could have gotten out of it, especially with the human female begging me to help her, until I was forced to do what I was taught to doâ�"threaten her. She closed her mouth, and whimpered. She looked young. To my eyes, she looked like she had just started her womanhood.
I picked up a plastic dick, which I was told to shove into her vagina, which they forced me to call, pussy. I did as instructed, and pushed it in, slowly moving it in and out. The female cried, and tried to keep her mouth closed, but let out a big scream. That's when one of the human males ran up, and pushed me aside. He had already pulled down his pants, and had just then forced his cock into her anal, causing the poor girl to scream in agony.
"There you go, Pussygirl, that's how you take it. In the ass." The human male shouted laughing. He turned to me, as he humped the female. "See kid, all you have to do is fuck 'em in the ass and they'll shut up."
This lasted two years. The last I heard of the girl that I was forced to rape, which was the first time I had every done so, was that she later escaped and then was later raped by her own brother, whom also impregnated her. It was incest, yes, but it was also a sick joke Arceus had done to the human girl. First, she was forced into the Organization, and then, she escaped, only to be raped again by someone she thought she could trust, and that was her own flesh and blood.
Sadly, this is only the beginning of my life in general. I only hope, once you've read this, you'll realize it's rape, and rape is a terrible thing, and not something to laugh at.
My name, to most, and the reason I say most is because of the fact that I am not human, is Silver. I am a mere Pokemon. A creature of this world we all call earth, and humans believe they own us, but I tell you different. I agree on the fact that some humans do care for the Pokemon they capture and treat as equals, but there are also others that absolutely hate us, and torture us, day by day. To explain what I am and look like, I shall only do so once, so please listen. I am a Lucario, the very same humans know, the blue creature with some black on him or her. I am a male, if that needs to be said, which I'm sure it does. Anyway, as I was telling, I wasn't born into this world, but simply created, bred, with one purposeâ�"to fight. And the worst part, and sick parts about this "experiment"(that's what the humans call it) is this:
I am to fight my own kind, and not to knock them out, but to completely kill them, meaning myself to become a murderer, and then there is the next thing. All of us that are created by these sick minded humans, are forced to basically fuck humans and Pokemon females alike. Some of the males like the idea, and think nothing of torture by it, but the ones with morals, such as myself, wish not to endure these sick games of the humans. Another disturbing part about these sick creatures, is that they also stand and watch us, as we are forced to rape the innocent females, and simply masturbate as we do so. What kind of sick game is this to them? Why the hell do I have to endure this? These answers I shall provide shortly.
Back to the story.
It started nineteen years ago, with my parents: Gold and Crystal (yes, my family was named after colors). My father was a hard working Pokemon, that enjoyed his life very much, as did my mother. My mother, to explain to you, was said to be the most beautiful Lucario in the world, though I have never actually seen her for myself, because she was murdered right after my birth.
The humans that took me from my mother and father never actually said anything much about them, only that I was a bastard now, and I needed to learn the rules of their "organization." Other than that, the things I learned of my parents were told to me by some friends that knew them.
After I was captured by the humans, I was taken to a large organization far out into sea on some sort of island. There were others like me, and there were also other kinds of Pokemon, such as Pikachu, Vulpix, and various others that cannot come to my mind as of right now.
I was taken into a nursing station within a tall building the humans called, "Process A."
Thereafter, I was nursed by a female Lucario I came to know as Cynthia. She was like a mother to me, until she fulfilled her purpose to the Organization, and was simply "relieved of duty" so the humans tell us.
A few years later, when I reached the age of ten, the humans sent me to another building called, "Process B" which was filled with more of my kind, but this time, it was only Lucario in this building. Within this building, there were sexual toys lined up on tables, along with females and older males standing behind the tables. The humans were our "teachers."
For the next two years of my life, I was taught how to fuck females, weather they liked it or not.
The first lesson was how to force the female into the position that you were told to get them in. The way I was taught to do this was by yelling in their face, and threatening them, saying, "If you don't do what I want, I'm going to kill you", or something like, "If you don't, I'll rape your mother fucking mouth!"
It was all a sick game to the humans, who laughed, and jerked off in front of us.
The second lesson, once we learned to cope with the first lesson, was how to fuck with the females. This lesson wasn't that hard to learn, mostly because we knew by instinct.
I was one of the first to go up to the tables and use the sexual toys to fuck one of the human females, which were roped to the tables and floor, with their legs spread apart.
I wish I could have gotten out of it, especially with the human female begging me to help her, until I was forced to do what I was taught to doâ�"threaten her. She closed her mouth, and whimpered. She looked young. To my eyes, she looked like she had just started her womanhood.
I picked up a plastic dick, which I was told to shove into her vagina, which they forced me to call, pussy. I did as instructed, and pushed it in, slowly moving it in and out. The female cried, and tried to keep her mouth closed, but let out a big scream. That's when one of the human males ran up, and pushed me aside. He had already pulled down his pants, and had just then forced his cock into her anal, causing the poor girl to scream in agony.
"There you go, Pussygirl, that's how you take it. In the ass." The human male shouted laughing. He turned to me, as he humped the female. "See kid, all you have to do is fuck 'em in the ass and they'll shut up."
This lasted two years. The last I heard of the girl that I was forced to rape, which was the first time I had every done so, was that she later escaped and then was later raped by her own brother, whom also impregnated her. It was incest, yes, but it was also a sick joke Arceus had done to the human girl. First, she was forced into the Organization, and then, she escaped, only to be raped again by someone she thought she could trust, and that was her own flesh and blood.
Sadly, this is only the beginning of my life in general. I only hope, once you've read this, you'll realize it's rape, and rape is a terrible thing, and not something to laugh at.
Chapter End Notes:
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