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Mew Tuely's Time Of Troubles

Hello ladies and gents, this is my first ever Anthro story and indeed my first ever Pokémon story. A commission for a rather cool fellow that has been a joy to work with.

So please sit back and enjoy my perverse take on the Pokémon world.

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It was the start of a very long day for Miss Mew Tuely. She had just stepped aboard the elevator and was on her way up to the top floor for a very important meeting with the board...and her day was not going well.

Miss Tuely was a strange creature. Nobody knew where she came from or what exactly she was and she was not exactly keen on illuminating them on the subject. But they all knew at the very least she was a Pokémon...a powerful, dangerous, and really bitchy one at that. She showed up about five years ago and used her immense psychic potential and clairvoyance to score a controlling interest in Silph Co., the people responsible for the majority of pokeball manufacturing around the world and working on a easily reproducible Master Ball prototype.

She appeared to be an anthropomorphic variant of a Pokémon and carried several alien traits. With pale white skin with a tint of grey and vaguely feline features, she was universally hairless, with a long sweeping tail, three fingered hands and long legs that gave her a rolling, almost strutting gate in her heels. She was usually dressed in a fashionable business suit and skirt, the dark cloth contrasting her pale skin quite startlingly, around her slim neck was a tightly bound red scarf that stood out starkly against her pale skin and dark clothing.

Despite her almost alien appearance, she had what most would consider a gorgeous body, described as hourglass, with full, almost melon sized breasts that strained her blouse near to bursting with the raw amount of succulent tit flesh that it contained. Her trim stomach flowed down to a pair of wide flaring hips, framing what could be called a bubble butt, round and tight. Those who thought she could not hear often stated that, "You could bounce a quarter off that ass and get a dollar back." Her thighs were thick and plump, adding to her curvy form, and her legs long and luscious, going down to her small and kinda cute feet.

She was the image of a strangely attractive, alien looking woman that was dressed in the best clothes money could buy...but she was keenly aware of one thing that was missing from her attire...one thing very important and something that wore on her mind...she had no form of underwear on. She had no idea how so many of her underclothes could have gone missing in just a few days, but she had a sneaking suspicion that she had a panty thief visiting her home. She quickly made a note to set up hidden cameras in her home to catch the perverted bastard, all the while the grind of her blouse against her sensitive nipples and the gusts of cool air from the ventilation system gusting up and across her bare pussy kept reminding her of her clothing challenged state.

This discomfort was further compounded by the fact that she was not alone in the elevator. Two men, dressed in simple white collar work attire and bound for levels much lower than her own, also crowded the tiny square. The thought of some errant step or stumble causing her admittedly short skirt to ride up, revealing her charms to them sent a feeling of disgust and a tiny thrill down her spine, but that was soon crushed by the thought of any creature seeing her in a sexual light, especially these filthy humans. They smelled and were so fragile when compared to Pokémon as a whole. These naked apes where somehow the dominant species on this planet even though they were physically, socially, and in her case, mentally inferior to many other creatures that roamed this world. Their forms disgusted her and their thoughts were not any better.

"I can't believe a damn animal is in charge here," One thought angrily, "You should just lock her up in a Ball and be done with the thing." His anger and frustration tinged thoughts rang out to her. These humans had such weak minds. Reading their thoughts was as easy as breathing for a psychic of her class.

The other one's thoughts were of a different and all together more disgusting nature, "Man...look at those tits...I would give anything to bury my face between-" A slight blush coming across her cheeks at the images running through his mind, of this young man's face buried in her bosom, his tongue trailing across her soft flesh, his lips closing around her pert nipple. She cut that off right there, disgusted with both the image and the man for thinking it, "As if I would allow a lowly human to touch me like that," She thought, her anger at the situation rising as the seemingly endless elevator ride dragged on and on.

Her angry revere was suddenly broken by a sudden and jarring groping of her breasts and butt, a full on cupping of her taunt and pert ass and her luscious breasts. Powerful fingers sunk into her wonderful buns and magnificent tits, fingers pinched at her nipples through the fabric of her blouse as she reeled in shock and surprise at this sudden violation, but as quickly as the unwanted attention occurred, it was gone, leaving her bubble butt sore and her breasts bouncing. This caused her to jump and spin on the spot, her tail lashing out around her as she turned. A growl left her throat in response and crackling psychic energy arched from her palms and eyes as her anger boiled over at this indignity!

"How DARE you!?!" She screamed, her mind spiking into theirs as she sought out the perpetrator of this injustice, but their own shocked thoughts and stunned fear turned her anger into confusion. They stared at her in complete surprise at her sudden and violent change in behavior, they were terrified of the wrath filled creature, neither of them, even the perverse younger man, had any thoughts of groping or molesting her in any way...at least not without her consent. Their raw fear and surprise rang in her mind like a confusing song. They did not do this....there was no way they were shielding their thoughts from her either, even the strongest willed human would have a trace of their surface thoughts leak through and would have been more than enough to damn them.

She stood there for a moment, the crackling energy slowly fading from her hands as surprise and humiliation ran through her body. She went to speak, but the ominous 'DING' of the elevator caused them all to jump in surprise, her large breasts bouncing in response to her sudden shock. She stood still for a second, staring at the shocked men, but she then quickly turned on her heel, executing an almost military grade about face as she fled from the elevator, not caring if this was her floor or not, leaving the two men standing there, jaws agape at the sudden and violent turn that their boss had taken.

She practically fled from the elevator, her rapid pace carrying her through the sea of cubicles as if she was trying to run from her own embarrassment. She shook her head, her tail lashing out behind her as she made her way through the office spaces. She was mortified, confused, angry, and humiliated...and when she looked up...she finally realised that she was on the wrong fucking floor.

Anger pulsed in her skull, causing her to clench her teeth in frustration as she quickly made her way to the stairs, not trusting herself in the potential presence of more disgusting monkeys. As she passed through, papers scattered in her wake, mugs were pushed off of desks and computer screens cracked in bursts of ozone. Gasps of surprise and curses followed her as she walked, her hyper analytical mind trying to rationalize what had happened, trying to find a logical explanation for what had occurred.

"There is no way that it was my imagination," She muttered, unaware of the effects she was having on the people around her, "I felt that...it was real." She passed through the main work area, leaving a path of disorder in her wake and her rationalizations grew stronger and stronger, "Maybe...maybe I was seeing the future?" She stopped at the door to the stairs, her mind chewing on this realization. She had experienced clairvoyance before, it in fact was the reason she was so successful in her current line of work...but it was not an exact science. She had to focus to see into the future and even then it would come in vague, almost abstract images and emotions, and when it came on it's own, it usually was linked to powerful emotions and stimulation.

"So...someone is going to be touching me like that," She mused, a half smile crossing her face, because she KNEW it would be someone she approved of, because she would never allow a monkey to touch her like that. This caused her spirits to lift, the thought of finding someone she cared enough for to do that caused her smirk to turn into a full blown smile. "Maybe this day is not so bad after all," She mused, her mind working as she opened the stairwell doors and started on her several floor climb up to the meeting hall.

She quickly made her way up the stairwell. The thought of having a future potential mate was resting pleasantly in the back of her mind, but the current situation took precedence. The meeting she was heading to involved the prototype of a Master level Pokeball, a great breakthrough in Pokémon capture technology. These new devices where nearly 100% effective, even towards legendary level targets. This would without a doubt, change the Gym Circuit and allow more trainers to easily capture Pokémon that usually where almost impossible to catch without incredible amounts of skill and no small amount of luck. It would also allow younger trainers to defend themselves from wild Pokémon that were far out of their league and posed a risk to both their own safety and the safety of others. This alone would allow even individuals not normally physically or mentally capable of collecting Pokémon the normal way to join in the global hobby.

The projected profits from this device where astronomical, pulling in hundreds of millions of poké-dollars in the short term and even greater profits in the long term. Now, while this advance in technology was mostly praised by her contemporaries, there were those who were not so encouraged by it. Several investors had spoken up about "Taking the challenge out of the Pokémon Training and Battle Circuit." They were concerned about how this would affect the circuit as a whole. The concern was that these new devices would potentially put incredibly powerful creatures under the control of people who might not be prepared or mentally sound enough to realize the responsibility they now held.

She had one response to that concern and a simple one at that. The PTBC was the main industry for the majority of wealthy countries on the planet, the focus of the global economy even. They already had checks and balances in place to deal with such things. The Police force was specially trained to deal with individuals that used Pokémon for criminal purposes and they were generally good at their job. There were never reports in the news of some psycho using an Onyx to murder an entire town in Johto or a bank robber using a Machamp to rip open a vault door, so in her mind, it was a non-issue.

And besides....if a few of the less intelligent monkeys wiped each other out with creatures they were not ready to control, it would do nothing but benefit the planet as a whole, she mused to herself. Then again...it would involve an dreadfully large amount of work to protect the company's image in that event, no matter how enjoyable to watch the event might be.

Plus, it would put the Pokémon black market out of business, or at least reduce it profoundly. No longer would the demand for rare Pokémon be so high that organizations like the now defunct Team Rocket be able to make a profit by assaulting and possibly killing the owners of such potent Pokémon. She had prepared an entire dissertation and slide show for the board to assuage their rather idiotic and small minded fears. In her mind, only humans could be so short sighted as to fear such progress.

She was halfway up the second flight when a loud POP followed by a clatter startled her out of her contemplation. She looked around, confused at first, but then a second POP rung out and her large, plump, and teardrop shaped breasts bounced free of her blouse in all of their oversized glory. She looked down and her eyes grew wide at what she saw, several buttons on her blouse had ripped free under what she assumed to be the weight of her unrestrained bosom and revealed the glorious nature of what she had so ineffectively tried to hide. Her best assets where now on practical display for everyone to see.

She just stood there for a moment and trembled in anger and shock. She clenched her teeth so hard that she was afraid they might crack, psychic energy started to crackle from her clenched fists, but she calmed herself. Her anger slowly melted away as she repeated several mantras learned from a particularly wise Alakazam. He had imparted several useful techniques that kept her usually volatile temper in check...and those teaching where being sorely put to the test today.

She sighed and rubbed her temples, the crackling energy faded from her hands as she contemplated her new situation. She looked down and shifted herself, she pulled up her blouse and pushed her breasts back down inside the busted top. She did her best to hide her glorious chest from the world, but all she succeeded in doing was hiding the barest minimum of her copious tit-flesh. She was afraid to work at it any more, due to the buttons further down already strained near to the breaking point and if they went, she might as well not have worn a top at all. It now appeared that she was wearing a very low cut blouse that exposed the deep valley of her cleavage and also revealed her lack of a bra to everyone who cared to give a casual glance toward her chest.

"Fuck," She muttered angrily, this was the last thing she needed when going into this meeting. Already her legitimacy as a CEO was being questioned by several parties on the lone fact that she was a Pokémon and looking like she was putting her breasts in display did not help her case in any way whatsoever. She sighed and quickly continued up the stairs, her large breasts now swaying and bouncing with each step.

She reached the peak of the stairwell, turning the corner and was reaching for the door...when she felt a tug on her skirt and heard a loud RIPPING sound. She instantly froze and her eyes closed, a vein becoming visible on her forehead as anger ROARED through her. She clenched her teeth so hard that she could hear them straining, but again she calmed herself, slowly opening her eyes and seeing what the damage was....and she was almost ready to say "Fuck it" when she saw the state of her clothing.

Her skirt had been torn crosswise, revealing her plump thighs and just the hint of her silky smooth pussy mound was peaking out from below her ripped skirt. She looked back, seeing the tattered remains of her skirt hanging from the bannister of the stairwell. Somehow it had become hooked on the railing, tight enough to rip it perfectly along the bottom. She looked behind herself and saw that it was even worse in the back, the bottom curves of her bubble butt where exposed now, the toned and tight flesh of her ass cheeks now on partial display.

She sighed at that, her hands shaking slightly at this latest addition to the absolute shit day she was having. She was unable to find any underclothes to wear, she nearly attacked two men in the elevator, her top had busted, and now her skirt ripped away, enough to literally show her ass and almost her pussy to the world at large. She looked as if she had intended to dress like a cheap whore now, her large breasts exposed almost to the areola, her smooth cunt barely hidden by the torn edges of her skirt, and her bubble ass was almost bare to the world.

She took several deep breaths to calm her hammering heart, and then just let the tension flow out of her body, relaxing visibly as she let the anger go. Just as her mentor taught her, just breathe. She did not have time to change, did not have the inclination to reschedule, and was certainly not going to show weakness to the monkeys in the boardroom...she was going to do this and did not give a damn what the others thought!

She pushed through the door of her designated floor, her shoulders back and her head held high, despite her state of undress, she was standing proud and was fully intending to show these humans that despite everything, she was STILL in command of this company.

She strutted through the halls, heading towards the meeting hall, moving like the most powerful and confident creature in the world, despite being dressed like a cut rate prostitute. The secretary at the door looked up at her approach, "Hello Miss Tuely they are waiting on..." Her jaw dropped at the sight of the CEO in such a state of undress, speechless, she offered no comment as Tuely strutted right past her and pushed through the door into the meeting room. The room itself was luxuriously appointed, with high end wood paneling and deeply cushioned leather chairs situated around a long wooden conference table that was polished to a mirror sheen.

Around the table, the Board of Directors were waiting, all powerful men worth millions of dollars each, all dressed in well cut suits worth more than the average person's yearly earnings and were wearing watches that could pay off some people's mortgages. They all turned towards her, their looks of disapproval at her tardiness quickly disappearing at the sight of her nearly naked body, confusion, and for some, disgust crossing their features as she approached.

"Forgive my being late, there were some matters I had to attend to," She said diplomatically, her mind already skimming their surface thoughts. She heard things like, "What is that animal thinking dressing like that," and "Great, we put our company in the hands of a slutty freak." This irked her, but she buried it, knowing that they didn't have to like her to hear her out.

She quickly walked to the head of the table, her hips swaying and tail twitching behind her, the curves of her ass visible, as she took her position in front of the projector screen, her skin crawling as their eyes explored her body. The majority of them openly displayed their disgust at her alien features, but at least one enjoyed the view. She quickly shut it out, she needed to focus, they might hate her at that moment, but she was well aware that they focused on making money above their petty distastes.

She took a deep breath, pushed the thoughts of her mangled outfit from her mind, and began, "Welcome, members of the Board of Directors." She looked around, making sure to make eye contact with every one of them. Many couldn't hold her gaze, but a few had ice in their veins, staring into the eyes of a creature that could kill them without any effort and not flinching. "I have called you all here today to bring you up to date on the new Master Ball version 2 program and put to rest any fears or disputes that any of you might have."

"I know there are some among you that feel that this would essentially take the challenge out of Pokémon training and the Gym circuit, making it far less popular," She nodded, again making sure to look each and every one of them in the eye, "Or put incredibly powerful Pokémon in the hands of those not ready to control them, but I am here to dissuade you of that perception." She flicked her finger and the projector turned on, displaying a flow chart of the popularity of Pokémon training around the world.

*"As you can see, the Gym Circuit and Pokémon training is almost universally accepted as a world wide economy, hobby, and major political influencer," She flicked her hand again, bringing up a overlay on the graph, "Now, as you can see, even though it is wildly popular across the world, only about a quarter of the population actively pursues it, due to the difficult nature of capturing and taming powerful and headstrong Pokémon," She smiled at that thought, as nobody would ever be able to tame her, "But with our new Master Ball on the market, the percentage of people who actively participate in Pokémon training and battling will double, giving people who usually do not have the fortitude and mental toughness to endure the challenges of the Circuit an opportunity to do so," She nodded, relishing the lightbulbs that went off in their heads as they realized what that meant. "As you are all now realizing, this would increase our profits immensely, and despite your personal reservations," She gave a pause and a wicked smile, "The purpose of this company is to make money after all." *

The members all slowly nodded, realizing the raw profit that they stood to gain from this endeavor. They held the majority market share in pokeball industry and if they went through with this, they stood to double their market reach...and become even more wealthy. Tuely knew that despite their dislike of her, that they couldn't resist the idea of increasing their personal wealth.

"Greed...humanity's greatest weakness," She mused to herself, ready to congratulate herself on completing the next step in her plan, but something happened that made her blood run cold....she felt invisible hands slide up her thighs, softly caressing her skin. She trembled slightly, knowing that this could not have come at a worse time, but the feeling of those hands exploring her thighs sent a delicious thrill through her body. Her smile disappeared almost immediately as those hands slid up under her skirt, pushing it up and revealed her smooth pussy to the board. Her jaw dropped at that, shock and surprise ran through her as she looked down, her bare groin fully visible to the shocked board members. This was no vision...something was manipulating her!

"What the f-" Is all she could say before a loud WHACK rung out across the boardroom, jerking her head to the side and stunning her. Her vision swam for a moment as she felt her arms and legs roughly yanked apart, leaving her spread eagle in mid air, even her tail pinned against her back. Supported by groping hands, she hung from an invisible grip as those hands roamed over her body, pinching, gripping, massaging, and slapping.

Her blouse got ripped open, the remaining buttons scattering across the floor, and her glorious breasts bounced free. Melon sized and teardrop shaped, they were perky mountains of tit-flesh capped with large nipples. Almost instantly she felt a mouth latch onto her left breast, suckling and licking at her soft flesh, her other breast getting deformed by the grip of a powerful hand, massaging and mauling it roughly.

She regained some of her composure, trying to reach out with her psychic might, but there was no response, no indication of anything, just vague outlines and sensations. Whatever was doing this was almost immune to her psychic might, but she learned enough to know what was going on. She felt lust, desire, malice, hatred, and need, but overall she felt a purpose. All of this, everything, the missing underclothes, the groping in the elevator, the ripping of her outfit, was not some ridiculously bad luck, but a concentrated effort by several creatures to demean and humiliate her...and that they were moving forward with the final phase of their plan. She had no idea what they were or why they were doing this, but for the first time in her life she felt truly helpless.

She looked up at the shocked Board members, their mouths opening and closing like fish out of water. "Help me!" She yelled, trying to move them into action and even a few stood up at her outburst, but many of them remained seated. One of them, an older man with dark eyes actually smiled, "What...do you wish help with your shameful display beast?" He smirked, "I do not know about the rest of us here, but I will not sully myself with touching a perverse creature like yourself."

This infuriated her, trying to reach out with her mind, intending to snuff this pathetic human's mind out as easily as someone would a candle. She pushed her entire psychic might into erasing this pathetic monkey off the face of the planet...but nothing happened. Shock ran through her system, all of her strength forced down on this human should have ended him immediately, but nothing happened, no beam of psychic energy to disintegrate him, no telekinetic wave of force to crush him, nothing at all.

Her jaw dropped, confusion ran through her with all the force of a hurricane. Somehow these creatures had nullified the greater portion of her powers, leaving her helpless in their arms and they took full advantage of that. They clamped a hand around her mouth to stop any further outbursts and whatever it was that was locking her powers away kept her from calling out through force of will. She was alone and her so called colleagues where just going to sit back and watch. She was fucked both figuratively and soon it was to be literally.

She felt her skirt rip as it was torn away and tossed to the side, revealing her wide hips and bubble butt to the world around her. A hard SMACK from her invisible molesters caused her ass to jump and bounce, leaving a scarlet red and three fingered handprint on her round ass. Something hot and thick slid up between her asscheeks. It slid up and up, between the valley of her glorious butt and kept going, she could feel it trailing a line of hot and sticky fluid up across her mid back. Her eyes went wide as she realized what it was: A cock, as thick as her wrist and longer than her forearm, it's raw size boggling her mind as it pulsed against her flesh. There was no way that her body could have taken something like that, but from what had happened so far, these creatures didn't care.

At the same time she felt a large tongue slide across her exposed pussy lips. It worked across her smooth flesh with surprising skill, teasing and tasting her flesh as it ran across her slowly awakening cunt. She felt the rough treatment, the teasing, the working of her breasts. It should be impossible, but she felt her arousal start to build. She felt that heat that she had so long denied building in her stomach, that need she had ran away from for her entire waking life. Her cunt slowly grew hot and moist, her juices starting to flow over the creature's tongue as it tasted her. Her clit grew hard and engorged, something the creature relished as it worked it's tongue over the hard nub, causing electric shocks of unwanted pleasure through her suddenly very hot body.

She felt like she was in hell, absolute hell. There was no way she would accept that this was happening. Her mind couldn't accept that she was going to be raped by unknown creatures, in front of her peers...and she was getting aroused by it. Her eyes flicked towards the other board members and hate surged in her veins at what she laid eyes on. All of them had their phones out, videoing the spectacle! Most had looks of disgust on their faces at an animal debasing herself like this, others were covering up embarrassing erections at the sight before them, but her attention was diverted from her business partners and to a far more pressing matter. She felt that tongue being replaced by something else, something terrifying, she felt a near fist sized cockhead press against her folds. It slowly teased and slid across her now wet pussy, coating itself in her juices to prepare for the torrid penetration she was going to endure. It's twin did the same, pulling down between her glorious cheeks, powerful hands gripping those bubble buns and pulled them apart, revealing her tight pale pucker to the world, she felt the first cockhead press torridly against her tightest hole, thick precum drooling across her ass, but was nowhere near enough to lubricate passage of something so massive.

She felt the hand pull away from her mouth and the lips away from her breasts. She took a deep breath to scream for help, but it was cut off by a third cockhead that pressed between her lips, straining her jaw as the huge knob slipped into her mouth, muffling her cries. She tasted it's musky flavor, it's thick precum poured onto her tongue as that thick member pushed her jaw almost to the breaking point. She tried to bite, but it was if her teeth were trying to break a dense industrial rubber and she could feel her jaw popping in response. It was just beyond her ability to damage with her teeth.

All three creatures suddenly stopped stock still, freezing at the exact same moment, the let her hang there, suspended in mid air, naked, her juices leaking down her thighs from arousal. Her eyes flicked left and right, trying to seek some form of release or salvation, but the board just watched, content to enjoy the impromptu show that had received.

She felt the invisible cocks push forward, feeling the pressure against her pucker, her cunt, and her throat. There was no way that they would fit, there was no way her body could take what they were about to do, but they didn't care.

She repeated her mantras, she tried to calm herself against the rising wave a panic surging through her body and the humiliating levels of arousal that came with it, but all of that came to naught as they all thrust forward. In perfect tandem, they drove their inhuman cocks into the unfortunate Miss Tuely. In defiance of all reason and logic, they made the CEO airtight in one perfectly synced thrust into her tight body.

Her cunt was stretched wide as the brutal thrust hammered home, slamming into and through her cervix in one ruthless motion, filling her beyond anything she could have ever imagined. Her pucker was even worse off, as that second cockhead POPPED into her ass. It sunk torridly home in one vicious thrust, invisible thighs smacking against her ass cheeks with a resounding WHACK. Her stomach distended, the clear outlines of the twin shafts were clearly visible through her stretched, taut skin, her deliciously tight body gripping those shafts wonderfully, causing sparks of pleasure to run through her attacker's bodies. She was going to scream, but it was turned into a series of harsh gagging noises as the third massive cock sunk deep into her throat, bulging out her neck. It made it appear as if she had swallowed an invisible baseball bat as her jaw was pushed to it's near limit.

She thrashed and jerked, her eyes rolling in her head as she was so brutally penetrated, as she was stretched beyond sanity and reason, but one thing ruled over everything at that moment, not the pain of her devastated ass or her stretched cunt, not the brutal destruction of her esophagus. None of that rose higher in her mind than one thing...she came and came hard. Her entire body locked up as she jerked, femcum squirting around the massive shaft in her cunt as her body clenched down around the invading cocks. They did not thrust again, just sitting there, leaving her impaled on those massive shafts. She was displayed for all to see, spread eagle, cunt and asshole stretched wide and gaping, mouth open ridiculously wide, femcum running down her thighs to drip onto the floor beneath her. She had fallen really far from the ice queen that ran this office...and the creatures had only just started!

Her mind reeled under that assault. She had just experienced the most powerful orgasm of her life, her control had failed almost instantly, shattered into a million pieces, as pleasure, pain, and oxygen deprivation warred in her mind. Hate and anger roared through her, it pushed back against the pleasure, but could not stop it...and then they pulled back. They slowly withdrew until just the heads where inside her, before they THRUST again and drove her into another brutal forced orgasm, but they did not stop this time. They withdrew again and thrust again, building up a rapid tempo until they were fucking her in a perfectly timed rhythm. They hammered their shafts into her nubile body, not caring what damage they might do, because they knew that she healed just as quickly as she hurt, that nothing they did to her could actually leave long lasting harm, so they fucked her, without mercy and without restraint.

She jumped in mid air with each synchronized thrust, her breasts bouncing in time with their brutal thrusts, her ass smacked into those invisible thighs with each hard fuck plunge into her tormented body. Her mind was a torrent of emotions and sensations. Rage, hate, pain, and terror warred with one another for primacy, but one ruled above all, the raw ecstasy of the brutal triple penetration had overruled everything else. The pleasure that roared through her body was unlike anything she had ever experienced in her life, and some dark part of her never wanted it to end.

They kept up their rhythm, hammering into her abused body, every few moments a brutal slap to her bubble butt or bouncing breast adding to the symphony of gagging grunts and slapping flesh. She had lost count of how many times she had cum at that point, her femcum forming a small pool beneath her in testament to what she was experiencing. Her body was being treated as a piece of meat for their entertainment, and while her pride hated it, her dark, primal side was enjoying every minute of it.

Suddenly her assaulters sped up, their thrusts coming out of rhythm for the first time since they began, they became wild and frantic, animalistic, and even more brutal. Her mind was at the precipice of shutting down at that point, pleasure and pain override everything else, but then it happened. She felt those impossible cocks swell even more as the first jets of thick cum squirted into her. Powerful jets of cum that was as thick as pudding filled her from one end to another, each jerk of those powerful cocks sent another wave of potent wad directly into her womb or stomach. Her stomach swelled, bulging out to look several months pregnant, and still it came. Cum squirted from her overstuffed cunt and ass in a torrent of off white, overcoming the tight seals formed around those invisible shafts. Cum erupted from between her lips and out of her nose, poured down her front and onto her breasts, it caked her face and tits with the thick off white cream.

She lost it, she came even harder at the feeling of being stuffed by their thick cum, her body jerking in animalistic pleasure as her mind and body struggled to contain both the pleasure and the amount of seed being pumped into her.

But all good things must come to an end, and that powerful shared cum shot was one of those good things. The flow of seed slowed and finally stopped as the cocks within her pulsed their last. The creatures that had did this to her had completed their goals and where done with her, they pulled free and released her, dropping her into the pool of combined fluids beneath them. She coughed and gagged, torrents of cum spilling from her mouth as she laid there, barely aware of the world around her.

The board members just sat there in stunned silence, seeing their abusive CEO reduced to a cum covered wreck before them, their phones raised and recording. Many were in shock, but the most clever and ruthless used this opportunity to their advantage.

"I put forth a vote of no confidence in Miss Tuely's leadership abilities," The older man with the dark eyes said, his words jarred his compatriots enough to turn their gaze from the brutalized Tuely, "After all, she is clearly not in a clear state of mind, considering she came in here and put on such a display before us, she is clearly not mentally well." Catching on, many of the board acknowledged his vote, supporting it and even praising his wisdom, all the while they ignored the gurgling mess that had been their boss.

Miss Tuely, barely conscious, realized that a mutiny was being carried out not four feet from her ravaged body. This was the excuse they needed to remove control of the company from her. She tried to speak, but only hacking coughs and clots of cum left her lips. Soon, it was said and done, she was removed from her position until her "issues" could be resolved. In one fell swoop she went from the most powerful woman in the world to the laughing stock of her company, reduced to a cum coated and panting creature that could barely push herself up from the floor.

It was a nightmare made manifest, a dream made reality, but unfortunately for Miss Tuely, events were being set in motion that would make this event seem like a cakewalk in comparison. In short, her troubles had only just begun...

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Alright ladies and gentlemen that was my first Anthro and Pokémon themed story and I must admit I had a lot of fun writing it, I went way over the word count limit and surprised myself by actively enjoying it.

I hope you, dear readers enjoyed it as well.

Thanks for reading and take care.