Breeding Roulette (incomplete work - Nothing more)
O.O More than a MONTH without any Uploads. I'm starting to loose my touch, darn it. Well, can't blame life for hitting you hard when reality starts knocking down your door. I also can't blame Uni, though I wish to do so, Since it's basically a requirement to live a "happy" life.
To the users who are waiting for my works, please be patient. Again, life and Uni are not helping me so. I haven't touched the keyboard and type any of my stories recently. So I give you a Work that will never came to light... and a bit cut in the end. Was planning on finishing it but was lost as to what to do with it now that it's purpose somehow was lost.
This story has themes and languages not meant for any underaged users. I will not be responsible to what ever that may happen to you now. I do not own Pokemon what so ever and I am not affiliated with any of the owners. This story is not to continue the original series or the story series I am working on.
To everybody else, enjoy it for a while, it's short anyway.
Breeding Roulette
Far into the meadows, a many of settings Pokémon Breeders use as their farms or close to such a thing, lay a secret most Pokémon Breeders know of. This secret is that Pokémon Breeders and their fellows indulge in heated intimacy. The fortunate thing about this is that these Pokémon Breeders don't just do it with their colleagues they even do it with the Pokémon they do or don't own. We are about to enter this small little pocket of lust, sex and even breeding... somehow.
In the pitched black darkness, whispers from a few of the spectators that have arrived in this annual event, even some of the Pokémon that was unidentifiable in the darkness were whispering to their kind. Soon enough static sounds and a beat made the crowd stay silent. Without much of the light on, the sound soon changed into the narrator of the evening.
"Ahem! Hello ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to the annual Breeding Roulette! The only place where there can be an odd set of pair-ups, we never thought of. We have placed a many Pokémon, from other very zealous owners who want to see this heated event take a more Intimate approach!" The young but energetic voice called to the audience in the pitch black darkness. The crowd soon cheered and screamed.
"We are currently in the Sinnoh region, we are not telling where and we are all but ready to make a move to Unova. Don't worry folks, we go round back to Kanto, and do it ALL-OVER-AGAIN!!!" The crowd roared as that was said. "We have a new assortment tonight, we even have a few that's from Unova." The audience started to "oh" at the mention of the Unova Pokémon.
"Now, now, we all would want to see it but please place your attention to the stage!!!" Soon enough lights flickered and focused on a stage roughly placed in front of the crowd, a large glass wall was covering the front of the stage. The stage was plainly colored green, two doors stood across from each other; there was no curtain to speak of but it clearly is placed to face the other. "Though it seems small, especially for the people out back, we have set some big sized monitors close to some out back." A few monitors flicker to life, giving an undefined glow to some of the patrons that were in this underground event.
"On to the events that we have all been waiting for!" the announcer said until a zipping sound echoed through. A few of the spectators started to wonder and whisper amongst themselves. "What are you people worried about? *Purr* we all know what this event's all about!" and the crowd soon followed. Through the darkness, regardless of sight, you could hear the movements of clothing, obviously people stripping to their birthday suits.
"Let the 2 wheels spin for the event to begin!!!" 2 wheels started to rotate over the stage, unidentifiable but names of Pokémon that are in the current event are printed on it, one was colored blue, clearly representing males while the other in pink, representing females. "We don't know how this will end, but we'll make sure they go at it like Lopunnies in SPRING!"
"Great, my breeder put me in this enclosed box, again! And I'm just about ready to show him how angry I am." The Typhlosion told to himself. He was one of the Pokémon placed within the male section of the events he knew about this occasion since he was a Cyndaquil. He has entered the event a few times for the past 10 years, participating on 2 occasions when he became a Typhlosion. This is his 3rd and he was clearly not enjoying it.
The blue boxes were not completely encased; it was just that tightly locked door stood forward at him, the walls were placed in a square like manner, and thankfully it was an open ceiling kind of box so not as to box them in. His name was Rave and he has experience to boot. "Being in this box makes me remember the 2 other times I was here."
He thought back of the event long ago, the 1st time he was to fuck a girl was, oddly enough, a Gardevoir. She was a tight fit and a good enough fuck for his first time, the only thing he did not like was the abusive nature of that bitch, clearly using her psychic like a necessity. How she placed a psychic dildo up his ass and manipulated her pussy to act like a mouth was beyond him. He liked it at first but then she went over the edge, psychic whips, binding his legs and paws, she even pulled his tail high up. This unfortunate display caused the dark type security in, and hauls her out. He soon learned that the Gardevoir's trainer was given a very harsh warning and the Gardevoir had some mental issues clearly being that of the Breeder's actions towards her.
"My 1st time being with a crazy bitch made my life a lot more boring than it was supposed to make me feel." He said to himself. He scanned the box once more until he noticed a large black circle in the blue box. He moved closer, examining the black stain until he remembered that day. "Oh yeah, this was my 2nd time here. The same box I punched that time" He explained
He was the last Pokémon of the male section, as the announcer of that year said to the audience and wouldn't you know it, the last female was, by sheer and utter luck, was a Typhlosion as well. Though the audience was expecting something new or totally random, they just decided to see if he and she would do such a thing naturally. We were soon released onto the stage. Before anyone would place a comment, I soon dashed my way to her and tackled her to the ground. Oh how she screamed and moaned to my straight forward approach.
He remembered how her fur was so soft, smooth and even how comfy it was to his touch, a contrast to his rough and dry fur, though he was a male after all. He licked her neck to find her reaction more than appealing. She soon spoke to him, "Calm down, I'm really happy to get my first from my kind." She explained to him as she soon wrapped her arms on his waist. She raised her head closer to his and whispered, "Please be gentle." She asked sincerely. His fur somehow shivered by the thought of having to take such a tight and fresh pussy.
"Ok, I'll be gentle." He whispered back to her. And from that time they did it, they had a great night of love and intimacy and soon the event was about done when they were snuggled in the afterglow. Unfortunately for them, they needed to part ways since his and her Breeder appears to want to go home that time. They forced them to go apart, to let go of the other but they did not budge. Soon, it went bad from there when water types were sent in to split him and her. Through the water, Rave did remember struggling and her screams of pain echo in his ears. He wanted to reach her, to comfort her, to be with her but it was not meant to be.
Soon enough he was placed back into the blue box and with the shouts of pain from the female he never got the chance to get her name, he started to punch, kick, and struggle and attempted to topple the blue box. He did so repeatedly until he used Fire Punch at the door as his last attempt. He soon was tired and was too sad to try anything else. He remembered having lost all his hope of ever finding her again. When he awoke the next morning back at the farm, his heart was broken and cold at the bottom. He felt betrayed when his Breeder arrived; he was smiling at him as if good news was the answer to his dilemma.
His breeder started to speak, "Rave, I got good news, I contacted the breeder of that female you were with that night. He said, he would allow you and her to be mates, since she'll have your kids anyway." Rave did understand that and his heart somehow leapt and his body was warm as the sun. "Easy there, Rave, you'll get to see her, now let's go, that breeder lives just a mile from here." He said to him. They soon left and he was happy as any male could ever be.
Rave sighed to himself as he remembered that time, scratching the black spot, not as a bad memory of that day but a reminder that he was a father to her kids. But before He could continue reminiscing the blue roulette stopped and the announcer soon shouted. "For the 1st male of the evening, we have a Johto Region favorite, a Typhlosion!"
The door of Rave soon opens, as he was introduced to the green stage. He knows how this would work. He stepped out of the blue box and padded his way to the center of the stage. He remembers that the other Breeders, just like his, and a few Pokémon are behind the large glass to his right. He stood there, staring at the pink door waiting for the female as his partner. 'I hope it's not a crazy bitch or a very lazy one at that.' He hoped in his mind.
The Pink roulette soon halted to a stop and the female was soon selected. Once more the announcer announced the selected Pokémon, "Well folks, it seems we have an Unova Region Pokémon in the 1st round!" the crowd cheered from the other side of the glass. Rave looked at the crowd, surprised that they would be cheering for something. "The female is a Dewott! I'm surprised to find out someone has been breeding a female starter Pokémon." His comment enticed a laugh or too from the audience. "Well it is kind of rare but then it's just as nature intended! Kudos to the Breeder of the Dewott, you just made this night start off with a sure surprise!" The audience clapped to the breeder where ever he or she was.
Rave was somehow confused, the People were cheering about this new Pokémon. 'If this turns out bad, I'm leaving it to my instincts.' He thought to himself. Soon the Pink door in front of him opened to reveal the female he is going to fuck tonight. Unfortunately, Rave looked down at the new comer, clearly not expecting what he just saw.
From out of the pink door stood a roughly 3 feet form. Its body was a complete blue color saved for the white toppled down "V" whiskers on its face. It had a darker shade of blue short like addition covering her lower and legs with shell designs on either side. She had a wide but flat black tail, a small pointy hairstyle on its head and her paws and ears were a shade of black. When she smiled she had 2 small but sharp teeth. Rave just looked down at the small creature.
The female Dewott, regardless of size, looked straight at Rave. "You are SO NOT my type." She boastfully spoke. Rave was taken aback by her 1st comment. "What's your problem? Your pads put on too tight?" Rave was trying to strike a conversation. "NO, you are just not my type; I'm a Water type Pokemon."She folded her arms and looked away at him. "You're not good enough, even if you ever become a Grass type."
'Why that pompous little.' Rave soon wasn't much caring about her well being. "Listen here little bitch! We are placed here by our breeders to do some act that we all naturally know. Now you either are against it or not, but it isn't wise to just drop out and not do it." Rave started to explain when the Dewott soon, sat down on the ground, minding her own business. "Oh we are so going to get it now" Rave said to himself as he looked at the audience in the glass, worried about what they would do. Rave just pointed at the Pokémon innocently as if he was not the one making the mistake.
"Uh-oh, we seem to have one very non-outgoing Dewott. Don't worry you Typhlosion, you'll get to her. Folks, it seems like we need a little push for that little Dewott, what say we drop some *ahem* into the mix?" The audience understood what that small gesture was and proceeded to look on to stage, sure about the following outcome.
Rave soon gave up pointing at the Dewott, clearly she did not care about the events that's happening. "Can you at least be reasonable? Why did your Breeder put you here anyway?" He started at the small female. "It wasn't my choice. She just placed me here and said I'll enjoy some new company. But all I see," she faced Rave with looks of observation, scanning him, top to bottom, "is another male who wants to go home and get his mate." She explained.
Rave was suddenly taken aback by her remark. "What makes you think I have a mate?" He tried to avoid it, since he knows how his mate would feel. "You can't hide it big and powerful Fire type." She said, waving her hands mockingly on the emphasis on big and powerful. She stood up again to her feet and pointed at him with one of her black paws. "You have 2 different scents on you, your fur on top is plainly messed and you are not trying to dominate me, me being smaller and clearly much weaker than you." She started to explain. Rave was clearly not expecting that. "I-uh-I... well that was some nice observation." He admitted to the blue Pokémon. "I'm not called Trainer Pokémon for nothing." She boasted.
Though they continue to stand there, thin clouds of pink started to descend onto the stage where the two continue to stand. They did not notice it but Rave sure was feeling its effect much faster since he was taller than her. Rave found his vision blurry on the edges of his sight. He placed a paw on his head, as if his head was telling him something. He started to forget about the small Pokémon in front of him as his body soon felt warm especially the special lower spot.
When Rave regains some of his vision, he saw the blue Pokémon facing away from him and his mind registered a thought he just magically think of. That female is ready to be fucked by me. The Dewott soon felt a tingle in her nose but just ignored it. "And furthermore, your crotch is-." She spun around hoping to point at it only to find a red pulsing rod just several feet shorter than her, close to her face. She stared at it, not sure why it was there until it dawned to her that the male was standing quite close to her.
Rave, in a new state of mind asked. "What about it, bitch?" He said, in a deeper and demanding tone than before. He breathed heavily and his grin was as wide as his face could ever allow. The Dewott was mouth gapingly shocked. In any normal event she would have used Water Gun or even slap at the thing but she was frozen on the spot. Her mind telling her something else, "It's big..." She explained as her body warmed up somehow, her needy nether lips started to give its presence as it pulsed with need.
"Lick it, bitch." Rave commanded to the small Pokémon. The Dewott found her body moving by itself; she opened her mouth wider and stuck her tongue out and glazing it with the red rod. The Dewott tasted its salty taste and slender texture while Rave felt a nice wet tongue enticing a pulse off of the cock. The Dewott's mind soon blanked over her, she couldn't think of anything but the cock in front of her.
Rave was the opposite of what the Dewott was experiencing in the mind section. "Now what did you want to say about my crotch again?" He asked dominantly. The Dewott answered, "How impressively it kept a cock like this." She said as her tongue continued to lick and lap at the cock enticing Rave's cock to throb. "Get down on the ground, bitch. This thing's got more than one way to get you to shut up." He explained as his paws forced her head off of his cock. He pushed her lightly, the Dewott's body moved gently but her back hit the floor a bit harshly. She wanted to protest but Rave was immediately on top of the female, his cock pulsing and hard, ready to penetrate her.
"Get ready." He told her. She just took a hand full of his chest fur as she braces for the upcoming penetration. In her mind she wanted nothing to do with this, but her mind was emptied immediately and her sexual instincts took the space. Rave wanted nothing more but to fuck her and make her his, all his, nothing but a fuckable little bitch.
Without further pause, he plunges his cock, first the 3 inches that was thin enough to get inside of her smoothly. Oh how he felt her wet, warm and tight cunt wrap on his pulsing hot cock. Rave soon thrusts instinctively, sticking his whole length inside the slick crevice of the Dewott's needy womanhood. Her walls clench and tightened as he let his cock inside, the whole thing fitting quite snug inside the little Pokémon's body. He stayed there, his mind telling him to make her want his Manhood. He felt her body's heartbeat through her Pussy as it tightens with every pulse. The little Pokémon clenched his fur tighter, as he stood still. She was speechless and clearly was occupied by the large intrusion.
'I have to make her mine. She is just one little Pokémon destined to be mine.' His mind said to Rave. 'But wait don't I have a mate already?' He questioned himself as he regained some of his common sense. 'Then adding her as another bitch in my den will surely be better than just one.' Rave seems to appeal to that idea and could hear the small Pokémon under him. "What's that?" He asked the Dewott.
"Please..." She started. "Fuck me..." She continued pleading. Without another moment of pause, Rave moved his body away, removing his cock from the small Pokémon's pussy. He felt the Dewott's pussy clenching tighter as he withdraw from it. The exposed skin soon felt cold thanks to the cool air but it was soon back inside the little Pokémon's pussy, clenching it just as tight as it was trying to leave. The pings of warmth and pleasure surged through his whole body, as the girls little form rocked under his size. That's when Rave's instinct really took the wheel.
Without as much as a warning to the little female, he started to withdraw and plunge his cock into her pussy with such roughness that the female hang-on to his fur as he forced his weight to hers. She felt all the muscles tense and tighten around her as Rave the Typhlosion smacks more and more of his hot meat deep inside the smaller Pokémon. "I'm a fucker her, and you are just a fuckable BITCH!" Rave spoke commandingly on top of the water-Type Pokémon that started to moan and yip both in pain and in pleasure.
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