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In this world of pokemon, pokemon have two forms of living, one which is their original form, but all pokemon have the ability to become anthropomorphic and organize societies. It is more comfortable to battle in original form and the other form is largely just around other pokemon.

The Untaming of the Shrew

After School

After school, Cacnea & Sandshrew walk back to Larvis Hall, their dormitory on North Campus of the School of Hard Knocks. Cacnea walks in his usual giddy nature while the scaly shrew shuffles timidly down the road. "We should hit the arcade. That will cheer you out."

"Pikachu is sooo mean!!!! Why did she try to shock him?" was all Sandshrew said.

"Come on, that's all you have talked about. How was your poison lab?"

"Well, I kinda got a rise out of seeing Eevee using Toxic in such a sex manner, she is beautiful, but I don't think she will be into me; I am such a coward."

"Get relaxed... I tell you what. Let's go to The Drunken Clamperl."

"...we are underage," said Sandshrew.

"Aww, you are so funny," retorted Cacnea with some sarcasm, "come to my room, I will make some fake ID's"

"Ok..."

The Drunken Clamperl

"Hello and welcome to The Drunken Clamperl." Sandshrew looks up at the waitress, a sexy Zangoose, as she lead them to a table. "Who's that beauty?"

"That's Menkaure. She is very sexy, I agree, but very lethal. Actually, she is almost like a big sister, except less annoying." But Sandshrew didn't care for the negative details, and focused his attention on her figure as she approached with the menu. "So many tasty things, huh, Sandshrew. Come on, loosen up and stop being grouchy." Cacnea was trying hard to make Sandshrew feel better. The Zangoose came over to their table. "What do you guys want to drink?"

"Abdul in a bottle," said Cacnea. "Here is my ID."

"Looks authentic... I see that you have gotten rid of excess lamination. You have gotten quite good at making fake ID's."

"Just get me the beer..."

"Calm down, spiny. And what about you, Sandshrew?" He looked at her body and got a good look at her big boobs. "Milk?" he said in a goofy manner. Menkaure's eyes flared and she crush clawed him across the room, knocking him out on the wall. "Humph," she snorted.

"I think that was a little too much, ya know, excessive," said Cacnea.

"Oh, sorry"

"Just get him ice, ok?"

"Watch that tone..."

Sandshrew came to in a couple of minutes after the application of the ice. "That Crush Claw hurts. I am sorry for gawking at your chest, but you are very lovely," said the still dazed shrew with a boldness not seen before. "And get me Sam Adams."

"Okay guys, don't drink too much, and Cacnea, are you here for Mary... cause she is not here." Cacnea looked at her, blushing through his green flesh. "You were never supposed to talk of it." Menkaure merely smiled and got them the two beers.

The Drunken Clamperl- after 10 beers

As minors, they should be more careful of what they do here. After all, they should have not had anything to drink. Cacnea was entrancing the crowd with his teeter dance making the drunken revelry all the more rowdy. "This is great Cacnea, but I gotta go take a piss," slurred Sandshrew. He had had too many beers and was even having problems seeing things... but alcohol passes relatively quickly through his system through his sweat pores and his amazing liver. He haphazardly made his way to the bathroom.

"Where are the urinals?" said Sandshrew. He really needed to pee. "I will have to settle for a stall..." As he sat in the stall, he noticed a woman's magazine above the tissue. "Oh, crap. I am in the women's bathroom." He makes his way to the door only to hear footsteps approaching the exit. "Damn, I gotta hide... why did I not see the sign?"

The pokemon that entered were a beautiful Marowak and an Azumarrill. The two were having a conversation.

"Oh, that Cacnea is so crazy, but sooo cute," said the Azumarrill.

"I would prefer the scaly cock of that Sandshrew in me," said the Marowak.

"Oh Mary, you and your fetishes. I wonder what your mother would say about that." The marowak looked at the azumarrill, hurt and angry. "I am so sorry, Mary. I forget that she is with you through her memories and her skull... let's kiss and make up, master."

Mary picked up her big bone and began to stroke the Azumarrill's labia with the smooth end of her bone. The blue mouse moaned and whimpered as she felt herself getting wet and flushing with heat. "Shove it in, shove it real deep," thought the peeking Sandshrew. His dirty wish was granted as Azumarrill gasped and locked Mary into a long kiss, tongues investigating every nook and cranny of the mouth." Azumarrill brought her tail to Mary's wet pussy and felt around for her clit, now hardened. The touch of the tail on her clit was almost too much for Mary to bear. The love making continued as Sandshrew began to get an erection in the janitor's closet and began to stroke himself rapidly, but taking care not to make any noises. He grunted quietly so that it was inaudible in the closet.

The love-making continued for some more time, Azumarrill and Marowak groaning and gasping in pleasure, clits hardened, nipples hard, and the scene was perfect for the peeping shrew. That was until another pokemon entered the room. "Mary??? I thought you were off today?" cried the voice.

"Menkaure! It isn't what it looks like..." cried the embarrassed Marowak.

"I always knew you were bi," said Menkaure with a smirk. But that smirk sooned disappeared as she continued to talk. "And yet, you rope along Cacnea, who is outside still wondering where you are." With that, Menkaure left the room and went back to her rounds.

"I gotta get out of here before someone discovers me," thought sandshrew. Outside the door, he heard a trash can tip over. "Go get the broom out of the closet ," said Mary. Sandshrew panicked, looking for something to hide behind but it was too late as Azumarrill opened the closet and saw his member still erect (it had prevented him for rolling up and being able to hide.)

"Well, well, we had a spy. What should we do to him, Mary?"

"I will take care of him myself." With that, Sandshrew felt a sharp pain in his head as he was knocked out.

Back outside

Outside, Menkaure watched Cacnea, and wondered why he lived his life this way. She had known him through his trainer about two years ago in the Mossdeep City Rocket Training Center. Menkaure's trainer was a blonde who was quite cruel to pokemon other than her own. She wished her trainer would quit Team Rocket and move on in her life from this juvenile crime syndicate life. At the same time, she liked the strong way her trainer trained her. Anyway, one day, two other rockets came to Mossdeep looking for another loan. One of them was a red-head by the name of Jessie and she came with a flambuoyant James and an incredibly talkative Meowth. She remembered the arguments that escalated into a full-fledged battle between her and my trainer, Cassidy. Her memories began to flood her mind and her thoughts. "Of course, my trainer was ready to destroy anything in her path. What I didn't expect was a Seviper. I mean, I disposed of it easily, but that was probably the worst mistake of my life." Two weeks later, the embarrassed Jessie sought revenge against my trainer assaulting Cassidy on the beach in the middle of a storm. The surge pulled them out to sea where they drowned. All of their pokeballs were smashed and we were set free..." Zangoose's memories became so fresh in her memory, bringing back shudders of what happened after that. "I went back to this school to help Mary with her pub, The Drunken Clamperl. I had been here last when I struggled with my ability to balance on my feet cause I had an accident with another Seviper leaving me with a concussion. Anyway, so I found myself back here. Cacnea is a much scarier tale, because his life is wasting away and he doesn't know it. You see, he was James's pokemon. But after hearing about Jessie's death, James went into a depression he was doomed never to come out of. James wasted away in a matter of months, due to severe illness. His three pokemon, Meowth, Cacnea, and Chimecho were left without a master and a place to go. Chimecho eventually recovered, but Meowth and Cacnea went into a depression of their own. Giovanni sent them here to cope with their emotions while training. I haven't seen Meowth in a while, but he showed this same kind of false happiness that Cacnea shows all the time." Her eye actually lets out a tear as she looks on Cacnea still in his drunken revelry.

In some backroom...

Sanshrew woke up from his blackout and saw his erection was still going strong, even after being out for ten minutes. He tried to get up, but noticed he was harnessed down to the sofa... "the soFA: !! What's going on" thought Sandshrew. "Damn these ropes..." Mar then strolled into the room strutting sexily trying to make Sandshrew more comfortable in his predicament, but Sandshrew only turned away in disgust.

"You know what, fuck the foreplay!!!" said the Marowak. "You have no choice here, anyway." She then lowered her needy cunt on his fully erect member and started the piston like motions, moving her body up and down on his member. Sandshrew could only try to stifle his pleasure that slowly engulfed his body. This continued for another minute or so of Sandshrew trying desperately to ignore the feeling of pleasure as he watched the bouncing boobs and looked at her facial expression of pleasure until the tightening of her vagina ended his resolve. Sandshrew's instinct took control and he began bucking his hips in unison with her humps. Eventually, he broke the bonds and began to take control, forcing his member deeper into her uterus eventually reaching it and raising her to new heights of pleasure. The shrew's balls began to retract into his body. "Oohhh, I am gonna blow." Unfortunately for Marowak, Sandshrew's primordial mind was already planning on a way to repay her for that bondage. Sandshrew pulled out before he cummed and allowed himself to relax for 15 seconds before overpowering Mary and flipping her on her stomach. Without any consideration for her, he roughly inserted his cock into her ass, stretching her so much that her pleasure was totally replaced with pain. "Please, stop, Sandshrew. It hurts," she said with tears in her eyes, but the unleashed Sandshrew paid no heed. He roughly rammed with a quickening pace as he began to growl loudly. Sandshrew then pulled out and shot cum all over her face, then pistol-whipped her. He sat down and waited for his member to retract.

The cloudiness in his mind finally dissipated. He saw Marowak face down, crying as her butt is in the air. Her butt cheeks were red with the forceful entry. "I...I... I...am, sorry, so sorry, so, so...rr...rr...rry!!!" He rose to his feet and stumbled away out of the room. He rolled back into that fetal position and rolled his way through the crowds, leaving a trail of tears as he realized what he had done...

Menkaure followed the trail of tears over to where Sandshrew was, in a corner, crying his eyes out. "Let me take you guys home, I have seen enough. But first, I have to find Cacnea." It didn't take long as Cacnea was seated on the other side of the room, staring outside the window remembering his past he so desperately wanted to forget. "Let's go home, Menkaure."

Menkaure took them back to Larvis Hall, and took away their fake ID's. "I can't stand to see you guys like this ever again. It breaks my heart."

What were their other friends doing? Check out "Dark Desires and the Many Thoughts of Eevee"