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Last cliffhanger, I promise, maybe

Chapter Thirty-one

..."Ok you two," the professor said to the ten year old children before him, "why don't you go first Bradley?"

The small boy nearly shook violently enough to give a girl an orgasm just by touching them as he stepped up to the table. Before him were three pokéballs, each one with a different mark on them above the button on the red hemisphere

"Well, which one would you like?" the old man asked kindly

Bradley observed the balls before him. The farthest left one was imprinted with a small green leaf. That would be the grass-type chikorita. Cute, its evolutions quite beautiful. But lacking real power in his opinion. Opposite it was one with a little blue water drop. The water-type totodile. Cool, powerful, but maybe a bit to intimidating. Plus it looked kinda weird to him

Between them was the flame marked container. Inside was the fire-type cyndaquil. The little mousy pokémon was so cute, even in its evolutions. Plus it got really powerful as a typhlosion, even if it lost some of its cuteness. It could go from fiercely tearing its opponent apart to purring at its trainer's feet

Reaching a trembling hand forward, he plucked the sphere from its place and brought it towards him. Clicking the button, the ball burst open in a flash of blinding light

When the stars cleared from his eyes, Bradley saw the little blue and white starter stand before him. It cried "quil!" in its squeaky, adorable voice. Nearly jumping, the boy grabbed the pokémon in his arms and hugged it

Startled, the cyndaquil yelped and ignited its flames. Bradley yelped and nearly dropped her, managing to just release her from his hug. Setting her down, he got some burn heal from the professor before turning back to his partner

She looked at him sadly, noticeable despite its closed eyes. She said a quiet apology, expecting to be returned to her ball. Instead, she was scooped up and hugged, alittle more gingerly. Squealing in delight, she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him back...

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Later that night, Horsea Beach, Dragonair Hotel, room 207

"About time I got you back," nineteen year old Bradley said victoriously, standing in the middle of his hotel room with Lava's ball clutched in his hand

Dropping the ball to the floor, it burst open, spilling its contents of one blue and white stoat curled into a shivering ball at his feet before returning to his hand like a yoyo. She was scared, and she had a right to be

"You've been a very bad girl," Bradley said in a voice that made a chill go down Lava's spine, "so I'm going to teach you a lesson"

With that, his heavy boot tip connected with Lava's side, making her yell and curl up tighter

"Stand up," he ordered, then kicked her again when she didn't immediately respond, "stand up!"

Shakily, Lava got to her feet, just to be kicked back to the ground again. Baring another strike, she immediately got back up

"Good girl, you remember me," he said with a smirk, then looked at the charcoal necklace still tied around her neck, "and it looks like you picked up a little trinket"

As Bradley tried to reach for it, Lava flinched away, wrapping her hands around the carved object and pulling it into her chest. Grimacing angrily, he was about to whack her in the side again, but chose a better plan

"Let's see if you've learned anything new then. Tyrogue," he dropped another ball, this one opening for a violet humanoid appearing vaguely like a child wrestler in build to show up

"Fight," he commanded

Tyrogue smirked and struck with a sweep kick at Lava's side, catching her off guard and sending her slamming into the side of the bed. Jumping at her, tyrogue tried to slam its foot into her ribs, but she rolled to the side, leaving him to crack the bed frame underfoot instead

Lava opened her jaw and snapped shut around the muscular leg, causing a loud shout of pain and a swift movement that dislodged her and sent her flying across the room. While Tyrogue nursed its leg, Lava flipped in mid air and landed skillfully on her feet

"You bitch," tyrogue growled, charging and aiming a punch at her

Lava side stepped and tried to tackle him, but a kick caught her in the jaw and sent her sprawling to the floor. As she tried to stand, tyrogue slammed its head into hers, causing both of them to step back and shake in disorientation

Tyrogue was the first to recover, and drop kicked her in the stomach, lifting her up and making her smack the wall before landing back down one her side. Grabbing her by the scruff of her neck, he picked Lava up and tossed her across the room to hit the far wall beside the door

"Good work tyrogue," Bradley congratulated his pokémon, the fighter standing next to him and Lava struggling to her feet

Lava shook her head clear of the annoying ringing and planned to just go lie down and wait to be returned. This was one way that Bradley trained his pokémon, though it was more to establish dominance among them. Whoever came out the lowest, Lava, would be given the least, given what she did get last, and still potentially lose it to one of the others

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..."Yeah!" Bradley cried, sprinting to grab his cyndaquil into a bear hug, the butterfree that was her opponent lying in a crumpled heap

"Good work," the defeated trainer said, "you've got a good pokémon there"

"Yeah, isn't she great?" Bradley asked, holding the cyndaquil in his arms like a doll

"Definitely, she'll make a great leader for your team"

"Thanks, I wanna catch a spearow. You know where any are?"

"They're around here, try checking the deeper woods"

"Thanks, I'll do that," he said, running off

"Hey, don't you want your winnings?" the trainer called, but he was already gone...

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"Well, it's been a long day," he said, "and machoke's already had his fun beating up those pathetic pokémon, so let's get to bed"

Lava expected to be returned, left to sleep inside her cramped pokéball for the night. But instead, a horrifying grin spread over Bradley's face

"But first, time for tyrogue's reward"

A matching grin appeared on tyrogue, making her spine shiver

Lava whimpered and backed up, yelping when she hit the wall behind her. She cowered and whined as Bradley stepped up to her, yelping when he picked her up by the scruff of her neck. She was raised until she was eyelevel with her trainer.

"And of course I have to make sure you're fed"

With a small chuckle and a flick of his arm, he tossed her onto the bed where she landed on her side with a quiet fwump. After a second Lava realized that her necklace had remained in his hand, until he tossed it behind him

Before she could move, tyrogue was atop her, his body pressed against hers and his hands running along her sides. The rough, clumsy fingers pulled and yanked her soft fur, making her whimper and yelp, but she didn't move, it would only get worse if she did. That didn't mean that it wouldn't get worse regardless.

The immature tongue roved across her head, smearing saliva across her cheeks, ears, and neck. While one hand roughly squeezed and kneaded one of her teats, the other found its way down between her legs. Despite what she wished, Lava couldn't help but whimper and whine pleasurably as a digit found itself stroking her heat drenched lips

Tyrogue grinned and crammed a finger into her tunnel, making his victim yelp in both pleasure and discomfort. The inexperienced pokémon felt around her vagina, clumsily exploring its depths earnestly like a toddler examining a new toy

While tyrogue groped and played with his captive, Bradley unlaced and removed his boots and socks, tossing aside his torn shirt and jacket and sending his pants and boxers next. He now stood in the room completely nude before his two pokémon

"Tyrogue, heel," Bradley ordered

Instantly, the baby pokémon relented, pulling his hands and body away, kneeling in front of the cowering stoat with an eager grin on his face, suckling Lava's estrus laden juice from his hand.

Lava glanced over at Bradley. His body was clearly strong, toned by years of training in the gym and before that as a pokémon trainer since he was ten. Lava was reminded briefly of her former master, the excited pre-teen she'd once known

But anymore of those fond memories were interrupted when Bradley stepped onto the bed and sat against the headboard, Lava lying between his spread legs. His soft cock was left resting on his groin, surrounded by stubble before her face

"You remember what to do?" Bradley said with a smirk, pointing to his groin

"Bet the slut learned lots of stuff," Tyrogue added, making her blush

"Get me hard," Bradley ordered, "then you'll get your reward too"

Tentatively, Lava brought her head towards his flaccid organ. Letting her tongue slip out, she licked along the length repeatedly. Other than afew grunts and the quick hardening of his organ, Lava didn't get much of anything from him

When his dick was standing mostly erect, Lava placed the head in her mouth and suckled on it, at least getting a pleasured sigh from her master. In only afew seconds, there now stood a mass of hard cock that Lava quickly set to slathering with her saliva

Again getting nothing from Bradley, Lava returned to the tip and suckled on it again. She did her best to please her master, swirling her tongue across the tip, running her muscle up and down its length on all sides

"Take it down," Bradley ordered

Obediently, she opened her mouth and suckled on the head for a moment. This was apparently to long for the recipient, since he placed his hand on the back of her head and forced half his cock into her mouth. Before she could fully recover, his fingers grabbed the fur of her head and forced her back up down

Whimpering from the ripped hairs, Lava quickly took over, bobbing up and down on half the length, wrapping her tongue around the width and sucking down the meat. When Bradley relaxed his grip, soft suckling and slipping sound were escaping her otherwise sealed lips as she sucked him off

"Looks like that brat taught you something at least," Bradley grinned at his servicing pokémon

"Am I gonna get anything?" tyrogue whined from where he still sat, erection standing

"Shut it," Bradley ordered, recognizing the tone rather than the words, "you'll get yours when I'm done. Though, I could do with a change"

Lava was suddenly pulled away from the dick and lifted up by the scruff of her neck to face her master at eyelevel

"Let's see how much of a whore you are," he said, setting her down so that her soaked crotch lay again his slobbered cock

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..."Please," Bradley begged the nurse, holding his injured cyndaquil to his chest, nearly in tears, actually, strike the nearly, "you have to help her"

"It's ok," she said comfortingly, removing her hand from where she had been examining afew cuts on the boy and gently taking the pokémon from him, "we'll take good care of her"

A quick inspection revealed only light injuries to the starter's body had caused her to faint. The injuries seemed to have been caused by a flock of flying pokémon, likely spearow given the severity and number. All she really needed was a potion and a little rest

The nurse patted Bradley on the head, "she'll be just fine, nothing too bad"

Cradling the pokémon, she placed her in the rejuvenation machine. In just a second a soft light emanated from the table below, also seeming to engulf and suffused cyndaquil's body as well. In a moment, the light faded away and the fire-type was left completely healed

"Quil?" she asked, opening her eyes as much as any cyndaquil does and looking around for her trainer, then exclaiming, "quil!" and jumping towards him

"Careful now," the nurse said, catching her out of the air

Carrying the small pokémon back to her trainer, the two jumped and hugged like two magnets, making the nurse giggle

"Quil?" cyndaquil queried, looking up at him

"Uh? Oh," Bradley removed a pokéball from his belt, a very tenacious spearow inside, "yeah, we caught our first pokémon"

Cyndaquil exclaimed happily at the news, glad that she was able to help him catch another pokémon before the rest of its flock swarmed them. She did her best to protect her trainer, but there had just been so many. But now they were safe, and they were together...

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The stoat whimpered quietly as the head of his organ spread her lips open, letting streams of her fluid run down his length. Once the head was inside her overly slick tunnel, he quickly shoved her down, cramming the rest of his cock into her with a surprised and slightly pained yelp

"Not as tight as I remember you," Bradley said, "so you did whore out to that kid. Well I'll just have to make sure you forget all about that," he snarled and leaned in, "cause you're mine again, and you're gonna stay that way"

His statement finished, Bradley lifted her small body up, then shoved it back down, getting another yelp as pleasure was forced into her body. They started off at quick pace, Bradley wanting to get off inside her quickly.

Despite this being against her will, Lava tried to do as she thought he'd want, helping him with her legs and keeping her body stead with her arms on his chest. Each time he drove his length into her, there was a wet squish with a muttered moan from her master and a quiet whimper from Lava

In only afew seconds, the pace was set and he was pumping into her easily and swiftly, hitting against her cervix and spreading her wide open. Lava clung to his chest, feeling her body moved against her wishes. She wanted it to stop, but she wanted to please her master more. He was her master still, regardless of what she might of felt or said. She ignored the tears welling in her eyes and trickling down her cheeks

"Hey," tyrogue butted in, "what about me?"

"I said shut it," Bradley growled, kicking at the juvenile, who easily dodged, "don't make me switch your places"

Grumbling, tyrogue remained seated, hard-on persistent. After a moment he began idly stroke himself, waiting for his turn. Luckily, for him, that only took afew minutes

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..."Cyndaquil, ember!"

"QUIIILL!" she cried, unleashing a wave of sparks

Pidgeotto screeched, the sparks catching fire to his feathers and adding to his injuries. This proved to be more than it could handle as it succumbed and passed out on the gym floor. Recalling his pokémon, Faulkner walked across the arena and offered Bradley his hand

Once the boy was finished embracing his pokémon and jumping up and down, he straightened his cap and shirt and accepted the handshake and the offered badge

Quickly striking a dramatic pose, Bradley took the badge and held it up above his head while cyndaquil was perched on his shoulder, "I got the zephyr badge!"

Faulkner let the boy have his moment and waited for him to exit out the main hall, smiling at the young beginner. He had so much ahead of him, and the pokémon of his team certainly seemed to have a good trainer...

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Bradley eventually got bored of having her bouncing on his lap and so roughly pushed her onto her back, his cock still deep inside her. Placing his hand on her chest hard enough to hold her down and keep her still, he continued thrusting his dick in and out of her, rocking her body with each one

"Time to give tyrogue his reward slut, show him what that brat taught you"

Taking that as his queue, the baby pokémon got to his knees and kneeled just in front of her head. His small cock was now just above her mouth

"Well bitch," tyrogue said, "start sucking"

With an added whimper to those from the continued pounding of her snatch, she opened her mouth and had the couple inch dick shoved in. The small object barely filled her mouth even when completely inside it and was thrust back and forth haphazardly and without any rhythm whatsoever. Still, tyrogue seemed to enjoy it given all of the moans and howls he gave off even without Lava doing anything

Bradley's fingers dug into Lava's chest, pressing her into the mattress as he thrust into her again and again, his orgasm building slowly. Tyrogue's, however, came quite suddenly and quickly

The violet pokémon howled and pumped his seed into her mouth, continuing to thrust in. By the time he finished, his small load was painted across Lava's mouth and his cock. Once he was done, he fell backwards, taking his cock out, and laid there

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..."Good night cyndaquil," Bradley said, lying in his sleeping bag

"Quil," she sighed back softly, cuddling into his chest comfortably

Spearow perched himself on a tree branch overhead, his head ducked under his wing while he snored slightly...

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Lava yipped when she was flipped over, Bradley's cock spinning around inside her, and shoved face first into the mattress and she was suddenly fucked much faster and harder. Bradley pounded her again and again, one hand pressing her head down and the other tight on her leg, keeping her body up and spread for him. Based on his noises and pacing, Lava guessed her was close.

With a loud moan, Bradley jammed himself deep inside her and unloaded his testicles into her tunnel. His cum filled her until afew drops leaked out and down her crotch and stomach. Lava whimpered and clawed the blankets as the warmth covered her insides

When his orgasm passed, her trainer released her and pulled his softening cock out, wiping it clean on her thigh, and tossed her aside

Tired, he covered himself with the blankets and went to bed, pushing the passed out tyrogue onto the floor. Lava was left to lay beside him, above the covers and leaking his cum. Despite being used, her heat remained, her cunt exuding even more fluids than before. She curled into a ball and tried to sleep uncomfortably

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Shellder Beach, Oleander's Hotel for Pokémon Trainer's, Tyler and Jessica's room

"Hey guys," Jolt greeted the returning Tyler and co as they returned to the hotel pretty late, "where's Lava? She find a little fun?" he joked, then immediately regretted it when he saw their faces, laying his ears flat and looking away

Tyler rubbed his wrist where the handcuff had cut into his skin, a bandage around the slight surface wound. Shadow jumped onto their bed and laid down. Slash crawled onto the foot of the bed and laid there in a quiet ball. All three were obviously concerned, to the point that stating 'awkward' would have been both redundant and under stated

Carefully, Tyler removed the bandage on Shadow's ankle to check on her own injury induced by their outburst. Thankfully, her tougher skin had saved her from any kind of serious wound surface or otherwise, just alittle soreness.

Tyler's own musculature was much frailer and his arm was risking a strain at best. A quick potion relieved any pain from her body, leaving only his own discomfort to leak into her mind, causing her to limp ever so slightly.

Jumping off the bed, Shadow tested her limb a little while Tyler removed his clothing down to his boxers and laid down in the bed. Shadow jumped back up and snuggled into his chest.

While they did this, Jolt remained where he lay at the foot of Jessica's bed. Jessica herself polished her pokéballs, waiting for the right moment to ask what was up. Eventually it was Seed who spoke up from her place beside Jolt

"So, what happened?" she asked carefully

"Bradley took Lava," Tyler said simply, pressing his face into the top of Shadow's head, his arms wrapped around her

"Who's Bradley?" Jolt asked

"Jackass," Shadow answered

"That helps"

"Jolt," Tyler looked over at the jolteon, "don't. He's a terrible person who deserves to burn in a fire. And he's probably doing whatever he wants to Lava right now"

"Define, 'whatever he wants'," Jessica joined in

The two mates remained silent for a moment. When they did do something, they got up and walked into the bathroom and closed the door. After a moment, the sound of the shower started up. The others decided to ask later, maybe in the morning. For now they minded their own business and remained silent, even when the two came back out and laid back down

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Lucario silently opened the window and slipped inside. Careful of its occupants, he tiptoed forward, quickly finding his target. Watching it owner carefully, he gently grabbed and lifted the object. It slipped free silently and leaving the sleeper completely oblivious to its theft until the morning. Securing his loot, he slipped back out and sealed the window