Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt 93
{okay took three days longer than I wanted but add some extra to it]
PART NINETY THREE
O utside beyond the surrounding trees of route seven a pokémon watched from the shadow its eyes closed as with an inhuman hand held outstretched; wreathed in a slowly pulsating purple light, the shrouded figures motives known only to its self. A smile formed from the lipless slit like mouth upon its porcelain skin, the sun was setting while the moon was on the rise; the pokémon could sense her target was settling down to sleep with his mate. His loathsome espeon was asleep with in her pokéball but the hidden figure refrained from asserting itself save it should alert that accused psychic pokémon to its presence and ruin its chances.
The sense of carnal hunger was palpable as it waited in a motionless state, the night at last had descended; with everyone with in the motel room slept, now was its chance to act and act it did. The pokémon’s mind began to reach out towards its victim as he lay sleeping in the embrace of the larger human female, focusing its psychic might it tried to worm its way into Jacks mind only to be met with some kind of mental wall.
It muttered under its breath as the thrice accursed espeon’s mental blocks kept the shadowy figure out of the male humans’ mind, changing her tactics; the pokémon started slowly lifting Ahsoka’s limbs up off of Jack only to stop half way as the woman began to stir. Narrowing its eyes in annoyance, she considered instead of trying to bring him outside it could just crushing every living thing with in there other than her prey, but that would draw unwanted attention unto itself. With a sigh it concluded it would have to go in after him instead, with this the shadows beneath it became viscous in nature allowing it to sink down into the darkness only to rise up inside of the motel room.
The blaziken was quick to stir as though almost as tough she could sense the hostile intent, as her eyes slowly opened, she was sent right back to sleep by the intruding pokémon exerting its will upon her. Quietly so as not to disturb any of the other pokémon present it floated over to Jack finding the trainers eyes already half open, groggily he looked up into a pair of red eyes; blinking a few times he realised he was looking at a gardevoir. The more he gazed in to the psychic/fairy types eyes the fuzzier his mind became until at last his eyes glazed over, with a cruel smile forming across its white lipless mouth it firmly grasped the human male. Their shadows stretched out to meet the other fusing into one as both predator and prey sank into inky darkness, the icy chill snapped Jack back to his senses; though it was all too late as the shadow was up to his shoulders. It felt unreal like a mixture of something intangible yet at the same time thick like sticky tar, his body began to shake as the coldness struck at his very core then it was up to his mouth where darkness oozed into his mouth choking him as it filled his throat followed swiftly by a bitter cold as blackness surrounds him for but a few seconds until finding himself somewhere outside. He lay there curled up on the ground just a few meters beyond the tree line, his entire body still shaking as his body desperately raced to raise its body temperature to keep him alive. Frost hung from his quivering lips; in truth he had all ways wondered what shadow sneak would be like, now he knew.
“You shall not escape me this time”
It spoke, he could hear the words spoken in a clear and precise fashion, every word was given sound in an accurate fully formed manner that came across as a stern tone of voice. He could tell now that whatever was before him was female, slowly raising his head he found his eyes looking into her glowing red irises, he gulped loudly as he averted his gaze. Raising his eyes slowly along the lower half of the pokémon’s body Jack could only lift his gaze to her red fin like horn protruding from her chest as if she had been stabbed from behind with kitchen knife. It was this part that caused him to recognise what he was facing, she was a Gardevoir though what he couldn’t understand was why he had been abducted from the motel room or what she was talking about.
Cocking her head slightly the gardevoir watched him, she found the need to use her actual voice to be rather quaint if not novel. She decided she would continue to communicate with others in this fashion; or at the very least on those few times she needed to interact with someone. Crouching down next to him she observed him as a predator might when toying with its prey, his core body temperature was dropping rapidly. Any other time she could have forced his body to raise its body temperature, the fact the espeons mental barriers where still place meant this was not an option. Allowing a sigh to leave her slit like mouth, she leaned down with her green inhuman hands; rubbing at his arms then chest to help get his blood circulating. As her hand eased down his torso, she realised the human was naked. Her eyes dared to move down further and further until she was gazing upon his man-hood, gulping down a deep breath. The gardevoir stood over him allowing him to see the slit like lower lips of her woman hood before leaning down; reaching with her three digits for his flaccid organ, Jack quivered slightly as her fingers coiled the length into her grasp.
“How does it feel, to have another male stroke your penis?”
She jeered, her hand closing fully around his length as she began slowly pumping his shaft, it should have felt amazing but after the onslaught he had suffered at the hands of Ahsoka it was still sore to the touch. The gardevoir frowned at his reaction to her ministrations, with a gesture of her other hand he began to lift off of the ground until his flaccid organ was close to her face.
“I shall now fellate you human”
Her words where more was a matter of fact, rather than a request as the opening that was her mouth parted. As she drew back his foreskin a small pinkish red tongue eased out to caress the pouting lips at the very tip of his bulbous gland; solicitating the desired reaction she had been seeking. Drawing his body closer her oral opening opened a little more as he was eased into her mouth, slowly she begins nodding her head back and forth along his twitching man-hood.
“You cannot, will not resist me forever”
She muttered with a sneering tone with her words spoken around his intruding semi erect shaft, she could see his shaking ebbing as his body warm up as at last his reproductive organ was fully aroused.
“Good, now it is about time that I judge you”
The fairy/psychic type announced, Jack felt his body being pulled away from her as it twisted in around so that he was on his hands and knees with his rear raised towards her.
“The moment I find the evil in your heart, I shall enter you and ruin your body”
She spat coldly, where her woman-hood had been located a phallic shaped construct of pure psychic energy formed. A cruel chuckle left the gardevoir’s mouth as she stroked her newly formed psionic construct, her eyes fixated upon the humans exposed rear end being presented to her.
Easing herself down over him; she let her horn scrap against his back a couple of times causing a crimson line to form as the skin was split and begun to bleed lightly. His whimpered cry made her shudder in pure sexual delight, just as it had with her previous victims. True being only half psychic type her telepathic abilities could only ever be at best only subpar compared to a full psychic type pokémon, still psychokinetic power was as with most gardevoir formidable, something she fully intended to demonstrate given half the chance.
“Brace yourself, this could get uncomfortable”
The female pokémon whispered into his ear her horn digging a little more against his back, her hand started to move along the cheeks of his face as the snake slowly up to his eyes. Throughout this humiliation Jack could do nothing to resist her in the physical sense and he was sure she knew it. The moment the tips of her finger pressed either side of his eyes he felt an intense jolt of pressure engulf the inside of his skull as she wormed her way into his mind once more.
“Try to relax it will not hurt you quite so much, or do!.....It is all the same to me”
She smirked enjoying his discomfort as she tested the mental barrier that had been barring her from his mind, the shielding was of impressive strength the gardevoir had to begrudgingly admit but upon closer inspection found it to be sloppy; careless; hap hazard even. It was as if the Espeon responsible had been nonchalant in their work, there were sections so flawed that with in smallest amount of psychic pressure would allow her to breach these lacklustre defences.
With little to no effort what so ever she was now inside his mind, it was accessible to her as an open book, his psyche caused her wince at poor workmanship holding his mind together, every psychic thread seemed to be anchored to whatever was the closest without thought or reason. It was beyond borderline negligence; though it did not change why she was there or the evil the train possessed within him as it did with all humans. Their evil was inherent in all of his kind, it was the reason why she had to judge and punish them for their crimes against pokémon.
“SHOW ME YOUR SINS!”
She snarled feeling a shiver of pure delight ripple through her body, the sensation of the male beneath her tensing up in fear was making her feel so incredibly good about herself. Soon she was guiding her phallic construct against the pouting rear opening, psychic energy began to arc along the sphincter as she forces into his memories, she eagerly sought for any evidence of his villainous deeds that she could use to justify the penetrating of his body to sate her needs.
With every frustrating second that past the gardevoir scoured his fondest memories; his most embarrassing moments, she was positive she would find some dark secret squirreled away. After all humans where corrupt evil creatures ore so those who acted as kindly goodie goodies like this one, she wondered what his secret sin would be?....perhaps forcing his pokémon to perform depraved acts upon each other for his amusement or maybe he beat them while forcing them to breed with him. Yet the more she looked the most irritated she became, scenes of the human rescuing and raising his deluded brainwashed pokémon caused the gardevoir press even deeper into his mind until finding another psychic barrier. She could tell straight away effort had gone into this one, with a sense of excitement the pokémon began to prise open the barrier. It wasn’t easy but with considerable effort it began to open just enough for her to peek inside, her eyes widened in shock unable to comprehend what she was seeing.
It was the exact opposite of what she was expecting to see, his pokémon beating him; forcing him to mate with them, trying to breed him with human females in the same way trainers would their pokémon in day care centres.
What irked her most though was that he forgave his pokémon for what they did to him, it disgusted her so much that she adjusted her hips bringing her bulbous end to nestle firmly at his tight little rear opening as she howled in utter furry; driving tip of her psychic member into him, relentlessly stretching his inexperienced orifice. She then took great delight in slowly withdrawing her fake shaft, it felt the utterly amazing to her; the tightness of his little passage way as she pulled out so only the bulb like head remained inside of him only to suddenly slam back into him only deeper than before. Her fingers grasped at his hips as if they were claws, she picked up the pace using her hands to drag him back into her strokes until the sensation of piercing though his inner sphincter hit her. She moaned hungrily as the end of her phallic construct come to a snug halt within his colon. Quivering in ecstasy she knelt their behind him buried to the hilt, the sounds of her victim’s whimpers turning her on even more as she slowly grinds her small pelvis against his rear cheeks.
“IT HURTS!”
Jack cries out tearfully; his body held trapped in place by some invisible force. At first it had felt like a tight pressure against his rear opening, this drastically changed to a pinching sensation followed by a sharp stinging burning pain as his assailant entered him. The gardevoir’s hips had ploughed that thick length of psychokinetic energy so deep into him that he could feel each discharge of mental energy arcing through insides, soon she began moving with short sharp jerks. Worse was to come as the constant scraping along his back by her horn turned into sheer agony as it starts moving with a sawing motion into his spine as she began leaning over him. The gardevoir was grunting like some wild beast, he was positive he was being killed that his end would be slow; horrific death, Jack squeezes his eyes closed as the horn seemed to penetrate deeper into him waiting for very existence to end. Though it was strange, the unimaginable suffering he had been expected didn’t happened, if anything he was feeling something else. A sense of sexual pleasure combined with a feeling of righteous indignation welling up from within, it was a strange experience and for the briefest of moments Jack thought he was dead but no he was still alive. Moreover, he could see something, it wasn’t through his eyes of that he was sure, there was a kindly looking female trainer before him; looking down he could see his tiny white inhuman hands held tightly to a moon stone. The image shifted, he was taller now, the happy looking trainer seemed slightly shorter. He still held the moon stone but his hands where larger and green. The female trainer no longer looked so loving or even happy for that matter, she looked furious for some reason, she was now screaming at him; though he couldn’t hear any sound only see the animated waving of her arms along with enraged expression upon her face.
The gardevoir was confused, her horn had phased into his body causing a rippling effect to occur as it merged with his body, she could feel the unbearable pain that his body felt. Though she could also see him battling through a forest to get to a dishevelled lucario that had given up on life, she could feel the desire to reach the battered pokémon. Her hands that scooped the jackal pokémon up where human, she could see the state of the lucario’s spikes but instead of the rage she would have expected to feel all she felt was the desperate need to save this abused pokémon.
With a shriek she pulled off of him as she falls backwards hovering an inch off of the ground, she stared at him for a good long while before whispering in a hushed voice.
“you are my prey……you are my prey”
The fairy/psychic words where more to herself than Jack but she could still feel the burning sensation of his virgin muscles being forced to stretch wider than they were accustomed to. She wonders for am moment if she had actually just synchronised with the human, filled with a sense of uncertainty as to what had just happened, she sank into her shadow leaving Jack there as merciful oblivion embraced him.
Jack had no idea as to how long he had been out only that he could hear a set of distant voices, he wanted them to leave him alone, that he just wanted to be left alone but they persisted, worse yet they were growing loud or where they just coming closer. He was sure they sounded familiar.
“OVER HERE!.....I FOUND HIM!”
One the voice now far too loud called out, he felt a paw hand grasping his shoulders and shaking him, he wanted whoever it was to just leave him alone to just leave him inside the dark void where no one could hurt him.