A Psychic's Desire For Power
Story by Account Discontinued on SoFurry
Ever wondered why the idea of people gaining Pokemon powers was always put under wraps in favor of "Betrayed Ash" and "SYOC" stories? Maybe this will shed light on the concept.
There are several known psychics in the world of Pokemon; Sabrina, the temptress whose powers seemingly have no limits with her capabilities of controlling one’s perception of life with ease; Will, the young lad whose abilities stem to the ideas of illusions and dazzling those who come to challenge him for a chance at being the champion of Johto; the dynamic duo of Tate and Liza, making sure gym challengers recognize the power of two collective minds working as one to defeat any opponents in battle; Lucian, the training psychic who has yet to realize the true potential he has at the palm of his hands as told by his friends at the Pokemon League; Caitlin, the traveling girl who’s contested with the likes of Cynthia on even grounds and molded herself to be the most divine with her powers to change reality where she sees fit; and Olympia, who seems to share Caitlin’s abilities at distorting the world around her to fit her own agenda without breaking a sweat.
But did you know there was a trainer whose power was so great it made the latter two seem like gym trainers who could only manage to lift rocks?
Her name was Palutine Melichino and she nearly destroyed her home town in an emotional fit of rage.
She’s not known to the world besides the other psychics due to her tremendous power becoming uncontrollable once she gets moody and the wanton destruction would put people off in visiting Amago, so she was locked away in a psychiatric cell littered with wards that made her powers useless. But she escaped and has lived on the run from authorities so she could continue trying to find a way to manage her powers.
And from the looks of things, she may have found a reasonable buffer.
Palutine grunted as she was thrown back to the cave’s wall, catching herself before she careened into it head-first and fixing her position so she could float there to observe her situation. She panted, feeling the stamina that she hardly worked on physically ebbing away despite her able to keep up with her powers with ease. Her combatant raised their hand towards her and she followed up with her own palm. Two unseeable forces clashed in the distance between them and created shockwaves that left the cavern around them quaking from the power being used. Palutine could feel every rush of power, breaking them down to measure exactly what she needed to do to pressure every current, only to grit her teeth in frustration and shoving it all away to hit the floor.
“What did I tell you...about holding back, Mewtwo?” She landed on the ground and made a crater, but her legs were fine for she walked out of there like she wasn’t just fifty or so feet in the air.
At her imperative, the legendary cat created by mankind trained their bulbous fingers at Palutine and made their eyes glow with a bright cyan that made the boulders around him fly into the air and orbit his stationary form. “I told you, no human is capable of besting me in a battle of powers. I was made to surpass the limitations of a human’s inability to use more than a diminutive fraction of their brain.”
“And I told you that I’m not just another girl who lucked out at birth…” Palutine’s energy was a sinister purple, marred from the extravagant pink it used to be before she was incarcerated, that began to form a tornado of pebbles moving at a velocity that seemed too volatile enough to shirk away. And when she aimed her palm towards Mewtwo, the stream of projectiles went sailing for them. The feline dodged with his powers, for she was projecting the attack at a speed that’d catch the likes of a Pidgeot flying with all of their strength and with prior Agility boosts, and their body gracefully avoided being pelted by what appeared to be stone bullets ready to incapacitate.
Palutine ramped things up when her other hand joined the fray, her glowing eyes looking psychotic as the assault raged to a new high that had everything happening in a blur that’d damage the naked eye. Though Mewtwo tired of being on the defensive and quickly slipped from sight, Palutine tracking them down with her sixth sense only to get a kick to the back of her skull a split second before she could aim her attack towards the reemerged cat. She went flying again, but she recovered just as quickly as she was sent away only to be sent careening back towards Mewtwo as their rocks crashed into her back. Blocking the onslaught saved her spine from being broken but the impact still propelled her to the ground at their feet. To which they stepped down from floating off the cave floor to kick her off of her stomach.
“If I wasted my true power on you, how could I ever think of challenging the likes of Red without being bested from sheer exhaustion? It would be a shameful contest to have the advantage yet have it unavailable due to your insistence on me exerting myself. Your delusions of a full-powered battle will forever be lost if you keep pursuing me.” Their words only served to infuriate Palutine, getting her to struggle her way back up to her legs only for that foot to pin her back to the floor. “Yield. This is your last chance.”
The human girl stared up at the feline trying to keep her in her place, but all she did was laugh. And when that became a cackle that truly showed her madness, she wasn’t surprised to see boulders suddenly come crashing down on her from above to silence her. Mewtwo was done with toying with her and they grew tired of having to relocate habitats just to have some peace and quiet. Palutine’s power may be great but they were well-aware going all-out would prove nothing to either of them. She’d still be weak and they’d still be unable to properly measure the likes of their recent Mega Evolutions’s powers without a test subject durable enough to withstand the great forces at Mewtwo’s disposal in either forme.
But they didn’t get a chance to mope about being so strong for long, because one crack behind them proved to be the only warning they got before they were hit in the back of the head with one of the very boulders used to crush Palutine. However, as she needed to ward from physical attacks that could break her, Mewtwo did not feel the need to shield themselves in such a way that would have prevented them getting knocked out right then and there from that dirty sneak attack. As they blacked out, those maniacal eyes glared down at their waning consciousness and her teeth seemed to shimmer with a white that they knew was a farce. But speaking was lost and soon so was their ability to stay awake…
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Mewtwo felt like their head was going to explode, drums barreling against their brain’s mass and smacking against their skull at the same time. It felt like hell was starting up within them and they couldn’t even alleviate it properly. The cave they had took refuge in wasn’t in any distance towards a Pokemon’s basic rations in the wild, so no Oran, Sitrus or Iapapa would be coming to the rescue to heal the pain.
However, once their eyes began to focus forward, they realized that maybe a headache was the least of their problems.
Above, staring them down with that twisted face trying to stay normal but cracking here and there, was Palutine. She was as naked as the day she was brought into this world before she tore the hospital room she was in to bits and pieces, breasts looking like water-weighed balloons as they drooped towards Mewtwo’s face, and judging by her rhythmic bouncing she was giving them a ride that made them wish they weren’t equipped with a penis. But their creators thought that making them capable of inseminating a suitable female would allow for further productions and reproductions of potentially more powerful psychic Pokemon to control the world with.
So thus, the purple, humanoid cock being sucked into the depths of Palutine’s snatch was there to remain sticking out of a genital slit.
Once Mewtwo could feel the world around them, the pleasure began to kick in in time for their shaft to be rocked into an orgasm they didn’t want, feeling their seed paint all over her walls and unfortunately seep into the small opening of her womb to hopefully shed some promise to a child. But they were quick to force all of that seed away from her core, and thus leave her to grin.
“Finally getting why I came here, hmm?”
“You’ve...done this b-before...No amount of it will make me fall for you, witch.” Palutine’s grin merely grew, feeling her efforts needing to double now that Mewtwo was conscious which meant that making them cum wouldn’t be as easy as it was a few minutes ago and a couple seconds prior. Her pussy was puffy, having been used to slam into that purple crotch and make it throb hard enough to start shooting seed inside of her, but it wasn’t getting into where she wanted and having the cat awake meant that she probably wouldn’t get it.
But a human can learn from their mistakes if they try hard enough.~
Mewtwo felt their loins get ready for another load, hoping that this would just be something they could just ride out until Palutine’s vitality waned enough to allow themselves to shove her off, but then their prostate became under siege from a phantom presence pressing down on the bundle of nerves meant to stimulate their semen. The feline yowled, for she’s never tried this route nor were they prepared to have their cherry taken in this manner, and Palutine felt glee ride down her form as motivation to pressure the cat into giving her what she wanted.
She yanked their arm up, making that spindly yet thick hand clasp around her exposed tit and squeeze it while she let the other bounce freely. The stimulation could still rock her mind and throw off her control of the downed feline but she made sure they wouldn’t be able to abuse it as they did the first time now that the Pokemon was connected to her in some way.
This being her milk as she began to squirt it all over their front.
Mewtwo felt disgusted, growling under their breath as their fur was matted down by the rich fluids meant for young. Palutine was no mother, nor was she mother material by a long shot, but she’s had her ways to bend her body to fit standards that she felt were appropriate when it came to Mewtwo and trying to get them to breed her right. A droplet dared get into their eye and they blocked it off with their recovering strength, catching her attention to the lone flick of milk frozen in its form.
“Coming to, are we? It’s too late, I’ve gathered enough strength off of you~.”
That shouldn’t be a problem for Mewtwo, yet their eyes widened as they stared at the human bouncing against their cock without a care in the world.
“How l-long...have you kept me…?” Their question was left to fade as bliss continued to smother their focus, the multitasking making them unable to focus purely on breaking the woman’s hold on their legs.
“Why my dear, I’ve held you here all night. You’ll break into my womb before I’m done, or I’ll just have to shove it all in!” Her cackling felt like a death sentence in Mewtwo’s ears, and even now as they wished not to believe her claim that they would impregnate her they could clearly see their battlefield swamped over in purple energy.
She was doing it...she was feeding off the emotion they were being forced into giving her….
Mewtwo decided to forgo escaping, focusing on trying to create a barrier to shield their cock from releasing through her cervix as it was battered into a relaxed state, but Palutine caught them as the cock head impaling her lips went straight into that gap and she didn’t feel every bit of that flesh grace her walls. She snarled, bringing her hand down to grip their neck and taking away their ability to breathe without hindrance. Mewtwo, in the height of their panic, broke away from the “condom” they were trying to make and coughed as air made its limited way into their lungs. Being manmade meant the usual physical limits that separated a legendary Pokemon from a human were not within Mewtwo’s capabilities. They still got hungry, thirsty, felt pain, and could feel when they were being asphyxiated as Palutine did before she let go.
“Much better ...Now breed me, you foolish cat!” Her hips were going at them like a Lopunny in season, walls keeping a constant suction that didn’t waver no matter how many times she clenched harder to cum all over the feline’s meat, and yet Mewtwo could feel their balls get ready to shoot into her as she wanted. They cursed their body for being so willing for sex despite the mental training they’ve been through, and bit back the moan that the human woman tried to make them utter as they began to discharge.
Seed tinted with a hint of purple squirted with a strength that dwarfed the previous loads that Mewtwo ejected from Palutine’s pussy, going straight into her uterus and gracing the lonely eggs that needed virile semen to become children. With each stream leaving that portion of her body full, Palutine’s stomach began to swell like a slowly inflated balloon. The warmth of the moment made her gush once more and a mix of both parties’ seed came pouring out of her cunny and soiled both of their inner thighs, crotches and the cave floor.
Then she shrieked with the kind of psychopathic mind that one would expect from someone as crazy as her, and Mewtwo felt their heart drop as they felt it too; one of their sperm cells finally began the process of fertilization and the human’s triumph was like being stepped on the balls. Laying there defeated, Mewtwo panted for air now that they weren’t being choked to a doom worse than being left powerless, only to feel Palutine’s hips restart their journey to ensure a child was conceived.
“Y-you have what you want from me ...G-get off!”
Palutine’s eyes were back to that gaze, the look that greeted Mewtwo when they first happened on each other, and they knew the answer before she whispered it to them. “I want...more ...~”
Palutine the psychic was out on the run again, feeling the warding presence of a deployed K9-unit hounding after her naked body as she ran through the woodlands with something clasped in her hands. Bushes tore at her legs and thorns embedded themselves into her skin, but the pain was hardly worth the excitement of being hunted rather than hunting. It was a rather masochistic thing to think, but here she was with a steady stream of juices running down her thighs as she ran into a clearing that led up to a hilltop.
Her hands quit hiding what she held from view, showing off to be the remnants of an eggshell before she threw it out and laughed towards its departing form as it flew away rather than dropped to the earth below. Within moments, she was knocked to the ground by a Houndoom and she felt the world spin as their impact left her dizzy. But it was fleeting enough for her to recover and cast a force around her and the canine, confusing the others as it merely left them invisible to them but in reality they were in another plane of existence.
The hellhound was taken aback, trying to pull back from the crazy human they had pinned down like she was a bitch, but then they felt a firm hand grasp their sheath and whimpered as their red rocket grew erect from the force. Dark types were all about pain in the long run and it showed. Palutine let out a wispy cackle, feeling the Pokemon’s cock brush against her butt until it was sandwiched between her cheeks ready to bust into her unexplored back door and make her feel like a man. But she was quick to shove those hips down lower so that the tip was trained at her lips before she pushed herself back and let it into her folds.
She was tight, which the Houndoom noticed as they chuffed against her messy hair and felt the impulsive need to thrust deeper into her orifice, but she seemed nimble enough to make it work as both of them rocked against each other. From a different standpoint, it was hard to tell if the hound was humping to a point where she was loving it so much she wanted to show it by being eager, or if she was making them thrust into her as she came halfway to meet them.
The poor hound felt their lack of stamina kick in only a minute into being forced to fuck the human, hips kicking into overdrive once they found their legs digging into Palutine’s calves. She forced them to crane their head towards her own and whispered into their ear.
“Breed me, you filthy pervert…~”
That should have seemed ineffective, for a Dark type’s natural immunity to psychic powers of any kind made their attempts to ward them foolish, but then the hound began to howl in sadness before their knot found its way inside of her cunny and watery cum as hot as ventilated water began to pour into her body. It all missed her womb, making her snarl and clenched against the Houndoom’s sensitive flesh. He whined as his balls tried their best to appease her demands, but he didn’t seem to live up to expectations because he was shoved out of her soiled cunt with only a few droplets left.
“Shameful. I barely got anything out of that ...Time for your friends ...~”
The Houndoom growled in confusion, only for the space around him and the human to be filled up with more confused dogs, watching them get pinned down by a force only for her to pick one out to mount her. He watched in fear as she made them breed her one at a time, watching their doggy cocks sink inside of her folds and try their best to pump their way to victory. They didn’t know, but the hell hound was aware that she was calling the shots, so hearing them howl in each successful load was like listening to an Omega challenge an alpha for a pack without any training.
She drained them all, leaving them a whimpering mess around her while she continued to sound like a dragon in her anger.
“Pitiful, pitiful, pitiful! I need more power….” Her fingers began to twist and crack in her outstretched hand, making their eyes twitch and droop to try lessening the volume of the sickening crunches she was causing herself. But those canines who weren’t completely tapped out were up to notice that in the palm of her hand….
Was a miniature Fire Blast.
Palutine was the first human ever...to use a Pokemon attack that day, and she’ll make them all fear her... One dick at a time.