The Essence of life club
#1 of Essance of life story
After some legal permission was given I decided to post this. There are more parts to this story. This is an alternate reality where humans did not become extinct.
Copyright of Nintendo, Game Freak, BBC (Toby Whithouse, Rob Pursey, Touchpaper Television, and Eleanor Moran, for BBC Cymru Wales) and anyone else I do not know. Character are mine (Delete341) Initial concept belongs to GryphonWings
Entering a well lighted hallway Jack and Isaac walked down a stairway into a lavish hall way. At the end there was a door that looked art dekko mixed with a renaissance mix. A clerk was behind a mahogany counter and greeted them. "Good evening gentleman how may I be of service?" She asked. Jack spoke, "My uncle gave me a two month membership with one guest. Here is the paperwork." She spoke to them, "Everything is in order so are you the menu or guests?" Jack was disturbed and said, "Were guests was that suppose to be funny?!" She replied, "No ser, it is procedure that we ask. Here are your entre cards and we need an iris scan. It is just in case you misplace your cards." Jack and Isaac got scanned and they read the monthly rates: non mortals, $2000.00 per month. Mortals are $1800.00 per month and new members are $1500 for the first six months. A lucario gave them each a shot that contained nano machines that translated and protected them from the other guests. "This way gentlemen." The lucario said. Jack and Issac were surprised as the lucario continued. "Those shot allow you to hear the staff in your local language. We get that reaction from newcomers a lot." They fallowed the lucario into a dinning room with red velvet covering the ceiling and walls. A layer of plastic covered the table, chairs, and floor. The extended five feet up the walls. The lucario showed them their seats and gave them menus. Jack read it and choose a regular coffee and a steak. Isaac was more a risk taker and selected a coffee with O positive. He thought it was a joke and then picked the soup of the day with greens. A few minutus later the lucario had a tablet and gave it to them. "What is this?" Isaac asked. The lucario replied, "A liability and confidentially agreement. You can say nothing past these doors about this club or less than pleasant things happen to you. Do not call the police we have an arrangement with them. The agreement was iron clad and they signed it not reading throughly through it. The tablet was given back and their orders were taken. Ten minutes later their food had arrived and Isaac tried the coffee and his face changed after he ate. He said quietly, "This is real blood." Then a cart rolled out and an abomasnow was restrained on a cart and rolled to a table with a serperior and a krokoorok. It was a male with an erect penis and tubes plugged into his body. The female serperior bit his testicles and her eyes turned black and long fangs came out. She literally milked him from the source. The abomasnow looked terrified. Two wine glassed were filled with his blood until he passed out and rolled into the kitchen. The two pokémon drank the blood and were waiting on the main course of steamed corphish. The lucario gave Jack and Isaac a map that directed them to the other ammodytes to the club. There was a dance hall, brothel, speciality section for three year membership or longer. There was one last place on the map. It was a rave area with a movie theater. What they just saw scared them and they preceded to what they felt was safer, the rave area. Next to the brothel there was a host and Jack asked female zangoose. "Miss, why was the abomasnow taken as a meal?"Jack asked her. She replied, "He is non mortal and he likes it, he as been like for 100 years. It is great fun for him and he works here. He will be fine in a couple hours. He saw his EX and that is why he was acting like. That the Seperior is his old mate. What would you like?" "I think I will try male samurott willing to obey me for some fun, or a hot ninetales female willing to do anything." He asked. He was not wasting this membership. Isaac was pushed into it and asked for a female ampharos with a whip and chains. Isaac was guided to his room first then Jack was shown a room and entered a room with a male samurott and a ninetales. She pushed Jack down and pulled down his pants. She was going to give him a good time when the samurott got behind her and entered her vulva. Her tongue was hot and Jack was enjoying her as her maul was pleasuring his penis. He was about to ejaculate when she took a breath. Then, she continued and he was enjoying her. She swallowed all of his load and panted. The samurott kissed Jack when the ninetales left the room and pulled out a bottle of wine. "That was fun but, I think we all need a drink and samurott you are overused today. As your manager you earned two weeks off after tonight." The ninetales said. Isaac was really liking his ampharos as the whip gave him a shock when he turned around and kissed her. He was really into this and never tried it before. She pulled out some handcuffs and leg irons. Isaac never told his friend that he was in to S&M, his girlfriend was the submissive type. She said, "You are a naughty boy, how about we get to the main part. Isaac was looking at the bed and she laid on it. He wanted to feel her and she was willing. He penetrated her vulva and was controlling the rhythm. She was excited and her fangs came out. She was holing back. That was the rules not drink from humans. She was in orgasmic bliss and gave in first as he ejaculated in her. She wanted more and shocked his prostate giving her all of his semen. They needed rest but Isaac wanted more and got some water. He got dressed and left her with a tip and she was passed out. He enjoyed the fun and got her business card to do that again. He went to the find Jack who was talking to the ninetales. The nano-machines were a great thing for him. He was sharing some wine with her. Isaac came in and looked at it and it was a cheap wine. Isaac asked, "Is it okey if I bring in some better wine next time this is a cheap wine." She relied, "We have no problem but our good wine costs extra so, we do not care if you bring in your own. We have some from the old worlds they are worth millions and we had them appraised." "I have never seen theses nano-machines before are they new?" Isaac asked. She replied, "They are new on the market, but we had them for decades. They just got cheap enough to make to be marketable to the public they are free for all members." The clock hit one in the morning and an announcement went over place, "Will be closing in 45 minutes for our weekly cleaning." Isaac and Jack left to return the next day. Jack was considering why his uncle gave him this present. The next day Isaac came with a bottle of wine that was old. The ninetales from last night looked at it and was excited she said, "That is hard to find. A 150 year old bottle of white wine is rare. It looks still safe to drink. Are you sure you want to open this?" Isaac replied, "I have six from the same vintage I got from my grandfather. I like this place but I cannot afford it. I know the value is about eight months of membership. I was thinking trade value." She looked in the computer and said, "It is not worth eight months but it is worth a year of membership your book was out of date. Our policy is not to trade but let me call the boss since this rarely happens I need his approval." She went to the office and then returned. She spoke again, "We can accept this as 11 months of payment. Is that acceptable?" Isaac said, "Then, it is a deal." He handed the bottle over to her and preceded to see what they cleaned. The plastic was removed and the carpet was cleaned. There were new tables and chairs. A Grovyle was doing the finishing touches when Isaac came near. "Excuse me but, why was there plastic last night and not today?" Isaac asked him. He answered, "Sir, last night was a blood moon and that also is the day we celebrate the founding of this club. We lay plastic expecting a bloody orgy in the dinning hall and take the good furniture out to be cleaned and inspected. Last night's tables are very hard to break and we use them in the kitchen on special events like tonight for a 2000 year anniversary. We just got word our head chef is sick so we need a temp or the sue chef is in charge. This room is rented for the night and we are about ready. Enjoy the day but the dinning hall is closed for the day." Isaac walked around and saw a job postings for other club areas until a new club needed a butcher position and he pulled out an application. Jack was reading the legal waver at home and it was sixteen pages long and iron clad. He could not figure out some aspects of this contract. The ninetales was back from putting the bottle in wine storage when the new cook came in. She was a jolteon with years of experience behind her. Her name was Jezebel. She took the job to pay some bills and her mate died leaving her pregnant and no income. The boss took a liking to her and made her a sue chef. She wanted to be a head chef but, her credentials made her close to that position. It was her first day and she was washed and cleaned. When she entered the kitchen her eyes widened and her body shook. The kitchen was high end and the milking room was making sounds. She entered the room and saw twenty males. Human and pokémon being milked and stored. Electric shock every few hours drained them of there semen. Some had there testicles directly wired to probes and a line on the board behind them. The scyther cook surprised her when he said, "First day here? They are criminal and less desirables sentenced to life. We need there semen for some recipes and resale. The tubes in their necks are to remove blood, feed them, and keep them from escaping." She asked, "Why? Are they on the menu?" "Sometimes. Here is your uniform and the rules. Start by doing loading the dishes and go to the bakery that is you department for today. You have the qualifications but, you are new and on probation. Never speak of this room or we will put you here too. Company rules and it is in your signed contact." "Why is there lines at their spermatic tubes them?" She asked. He grinned and told her, "If they escape once we take one but the second time we take the other and they are on the floor menu. Some of out client pay for that and no one missed them. We serve the steamed testicles in special events to VIP guests." "What?!" She exclaimed. He replied, "Just kidding about the last part mostly. We burnout our supply if they had their scrotums. That is a nutrient bath to allow faster production. The various evolutions have different tastes of semen. The lower evolutions are smaller amounts but are sweeter and used for coffee. The higher evolutions have a heavy taste with a thick viscosity that is good for toppings and erotic ice-cream." She was nervous as she entered the bakery. The aroma was unbelievable. She had to make a cake that was three times her size and the other staff helped. They laughed at her weight like it was a spare tire but, she did get maternity leave and medical insurance. She was use to that kind of joke. It was not to hurt her but to tease her and lighten the mood. At lunch break the scyther came to see her and give her some documents and shots. "Ow! That hurt why do I need this one?" She asked him. "This is protection from our guests and here is your membership. The shot will not hurt your pups. You need it to work here; this is your pass and your employee card. I just got these made and how long are they coming?" He asked her. She replied, "Two months tops. I needed the job after my mate died and this place seemed to be the only place that would hire me." He gave it a though, "When they come, call me and I can reschedule work for you. We have day care here free of charge for our female workers. We have a lot of them in the brothel. Some want to get fixed to avoid the abuse they had when they were young." Most went to a staff meeting and she looked around. The theater was packed as the managers sat at a table on the stage. The female ninetales spoke, "For all the new workers here, I am Alice the building manager. We have a VIP patron have a party tonight with a lot of guests. We are closed to the public tonight. The union contract need renewal is scheduled for negations on Friday and no pay raise this year. The upper staff will get pay cuts to cover the moving cost to a new building closer to the river. We purchased it last year and all of you are going to be paid to help the move to the bigger building next month. New staff need to come in on Tuesday morning of general orientation and paperwork. Any questions and one at a time please, we do not want a fight like last time?" The meeting went smoothly and they went back to work. The party was big with a lot of guests. The cake was frosted with all the semen in the inventory whipped with sugar and milk. That was the costumers request. Jezebel felt uncomfortable with this and washed dishes. The more senor staff expected as much, it was her first day in an unconventional kitchen. Her mind was racing as she thought, "Was this job worth it?" She looked in the mirror in the bathroom and looked at her womb. She decided it was better than living in the streets. The scyther was waiting outside, "My name is Kyle and I am your manager. This is your first day so, I can give a little leeway. You are not the head chef because of our menu. The male Raichu who killed your mate will be here next week. You will be in charge of tasting and finding out how to use his semen properly. If he hurts you will castrate him painfully also tell someone where you are going. We are very busy tonight and you need to stay on station." Then, he left and she returned to a large pile of dishes. The others were punishing her for leaving and it was messy. She finished the night tired and went home. She crashed on her bedding and slept the night away. The next morning she got the mail, she was not happy about it. The rent was two weeks behind and second notices for her bills. She got something to eat and talked to the landlord. She could not pay the rent until next week and he knew the situation and she just got a new job. He gave her a one week extension. She look a bath and went to work. That day she was cooking the pasta and baking. Her face changed when she felt a kick from one of her pups. The other were not concerned, they had seen the same face before on other females. Days past and on Thursday the next week she got a pay stub. Her earned money was directly deposited in her bank account. On Friday she gave the landlord cash for the back rent and paid the bills before work. Kyle greeted her and said, "He is early so use him as you wish." She knew what that was about and Kyle let her in a private room. The Raichu was strapped to the wall. She licked his scrotum and he thought, "This is punishment a blow job from a heavy female. This is too easy." He was enjoying her as she milked his erection and he gave her his semen. She tasted it and it was salty, sharp, and slightly creamy. She wrote that in a book and sat there. She spoke to him, "You killed my mate and now I was given the job of tasting your semen and finding a recipe for it. I want to pull your penis out so badly but I need to remove your scrotum and put your pair in this bath. Hold still or I might take them off." She used the intercom to call in the medics. She was given a holder and scalpel. He tried to squirm but the straps were tight. The shaved his coat around his scrotum and she made two cuts. The first was from the base of his penis and around his scrotum underneath. Then, she cut the sides around the testicles. His sack fell off in two pieces, then metal eyes were losely crimped around his spermatic tubes. The medics cleaned the wound and sowed him up. He was jerking with no pain killers. A jar full of the nutrient bath and a pumping machine was pulled in. The wall moved into the milking room and his larynx was removed. Tubes and catheters were put in his veins and arteries. The milking machine was attached and his testicles were placed in the jar. Soon he was drugged and when he woke up Jezebel spoke to him, "This will be worse than prison. You seed is good in soft drinks and coffee. You will never speak like the rest on the wall. If you hurt me they will castrate you and let me eat them in front of you. I know this is cruel but, you killed my lover a mienfoo by shocking him to death in the first degree. You are wired to give milk every six hours until you die and they apparently wired your prostate and the nutrient bath to milk you." Then she left. She was feeling good that day when she met a costumer, she was in uniform and he read the name tag. "Hi my name is Jack and I am looking for Isaac he was suppose to be here can you find him for me, Jexebel?" He asked her. "Do you have a picture?" She asked. Jack gave her a look and she knew where he was. She told him, "He is in the fetish room cleaning; he will be here shortly." Isaac was covered in dirt and wax. He looked tired and said, "Long day delivering meat from the butcher. Jack I am sorry I am late but I had one last delivery and then, I had some fun here. I am taking a shower but why did you ask to come here?" "Why do you like it here? I found a cheaper better club so why here?" Jack asked. Isaac gave it a thought, "I use to work for the other club in town and I hated it. Anything goes here laterally. Half the clients are not mortal and have experience. You never grew up in the slums. I did try the other club and it was like my mothers house. I left the house at 15 and never looked back. I got a job there as a janitor full time and when to school in the morning. My uncle took me in and I inherited his estate and company a few weeks ago. I am now rich and I still work to keep busy."