Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt140
Imported from SF2 with no description provided.
PART: ONE HUNDRED & FORTY.
W ith jolting sensation Jack found himself in the hotel suite Ahsoka was renting for them all, he felt disoriented and more than a little woozy. It had felt as if he had been dragged from one point in space to another instantaneously though unbeknown to him the whole process had been had been far more complicated than just that.
“First time is always the worse for every one”
Erillia announced looking down on the human she had chosen to be hers, the possibility had occurred to her that she could satisfy herself sexually with him, she would be lying if she did not admit that she had contemplated meddling with his physical form during the process of translocation. Or in doing so she could then have held him down inorder to use one of her phallic constructs of psionic energy, to take Jack like a female. Made him addicted to the pleasures of being bred by her, but the risks where to great especially since she had tried that before with one of her victims some time back, she had disassembled their physical body along with their mind before building it at a different location but with changes. While the experiment had worked and her prey had appeared with fully functioning female reproductive organs, causing Erillia’s guineapig to die horribly in a horrifically deformed state that even she had found disturbing. So no, she would just have to satisfy herself with waiting until she could lull Jack into consensually allowing her to penetrate his body that or join in with the other pokémon of his group when they next took it upon themselves to utilise him in order to satiate their own carnal needs.
“So, this is what it’s like to teleport...MUNNPH!”
Jack started to say only to have his breakfast to escape the confines of his stomach, Erillia just smirked as his partial digested food levitated in mid air forming a perfect sphere, the gardevoir easily raised him up into the air as she moved both to the ensuite bathroom and the toilet there.
“You will get used to it”
She noted as a matter of fact rather than some vocalised attempt at trying to comforting him, she could feel a foreign mind trying to force its way into her psyche, it was most defiantly strong. Mostly likely a pure strain psychic type, defiantly one that leant more towards the mental manipulation aspect of the psionic spectrum.
‘What are you doing, with one’s servant?’
Tophs mental voice rang out inside of Erillia’s mind, it took considerable effort to expel the mental intruder’s presence, turning around she found herself looking down at Toph who did not look at all pleased to see her one bit.
‘What does it look like, and he is not your servant.’
Erillia replied conversing in the manner Toph had opted for, something she preferred anyway since using actual vocalised words relied to heavily upon context and how they where uttered in-order to convey what was meant. While utilising her mind to communicate was much more efficient.
‘How dare you, one is superior to a half type such as yourself, who creepily follows other pokémon’s trainers about like some degenerate, do you really think the rest of of my subordinates will tolerate your presence?’
Toph sneered turning her nose up at the gardevoir, but Erillia just laughed at this as the corners of her lipless slit like mouth curved upwards into a wide grin.
‘You talk big for who is not even part of Jack’s team, you belong to his mate. As for Oni; Blaze; Bunny and Lucy, acceptance into the group has been given. Though I do grant you that I will still need to earn their full trust, I am none the less a member of the team and not some pokémon on loan.’
Erillia retorted causing the espeon to physically recoil before starting to laugh approvingly.
‘Good, you are not as weak willed or infuriatingly submissive, unlike the last edition to the group...but if you should harm the human again then you will not survive what shall be done unto you.’
Toph noted with a firm mental tone to her telepathic voice, Erillia winced slightly as the espeon continued.
‘A psychic presence is as individually unique; as a finger print is for to a human, when one threaded his shattered mind back together one could sense yours over each fragment. The brutality of what you did was beyond depravity, but if you truly seek to atone then one shalt not reveal it to anyone ever…Do we have an understanding?’
Erillia just stood there her smile gone, all she could do was nod as she felt a sense of unease as the espeon finished off speaking with one last comment.
‘Though that noted, one could care not if you choose to mount him or allow him to mount you, do as you please as long as in doing so no harm come unto him.’
With that Toph padded off back into the main room of the hotel suite leaving the gardevoir alone with Jack once more, her body was trembling as she began to realise how easily her grip on the human could be dislodged. Erillia considered doing away with the espeon, but while she was under no doubt she could slaughter Toph, it would only cause the others to turn on her, maybe even Jack. This last train of thought sent ripples of fear through her hurtling through out every fibre of her being, summoning one of the hand towels to her hand Erillia floated over to her trainer; rubbing his back as he lent over the toilet. His breathing coming in heavy panted bursts, eventually though he laid back again the cold hard floor his eyes looking up at the ceiling as he felt Erillia dabbing at the corners of his mouth with one of the towels.
“Thank…you”
He managed to gasp between breaths, a squeak would leave his lips as he felt himself floating above the floor, Jack could feel Erillia’s hand upon his chest long before her face came into view. With a soft giggling laugh, she drew him along with her out of the bathroom and towards the bedroom, there was absolutely nothing he could do about whatever intentions the gardevoir had planned for him.