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Story by Ben01 Da Lion, go check him out sometimes.

This story is about yiff, bondage and humiliation. It also features diapers, spanking, chastity and costume wearing in a world of furries training pokemons.

Title: The Trainer of Pokemon Trainers By: Ben01

The wolf tried to breathe as silently as possible as he watched the fox confidently set up his trap. After all, the vulpine had been stalking his wolf 'prey' for three days now and had perfectly mastered his routine. Or at least, so the fox thought. The pidgy he had trailing the wolf was currently going after a well-trained ditto.

The fox, called Fiera, finished hanging up his sleeping powder bags in the trees above the road. Just as he was checking the ropes one more time, the wolf jumped out from his hiding. "Ratticate, now!" he yelled, a big rat on one of the branches using quick attack to get to the ropes instantaneously and gnaw the support to make them swing to the fox. Fiera tried to step out of the way, but his own trap was too well set and the bags hit him, knocking him out immediately.

The wolf smiled at another successful trophy, checking the fox's sleeping body after the smoke had cleared. Next to him stood his Ratticate, pressing his head against the lupine's leg. "Nicely done, little rat." He said, before petting Ratticate and putting him at ease.

After, he grabbed a black and white ball and threw it against the fox. Fiera turned into a red energy and disappeared into the ball, the ball's eye blinking just twice before imprisoning the fur. "Another hunter captured by the mighty Loupy Lupine." He remarked, placing the black and white ball in his pocket after shrinking it.

This was the world of pokemon trainers now. When research was completed on adapting pokeballs for humans, trainers teased each other by trapping them for a few minutes or hours to hinder their journey. This became all the more fun because clothes are not captured by the ball so the trainer reemerges naked. They had quite some fun with those black and white balls.

But, as time went on, rivalry increased along with crime and misuse of the new technology. Thieves would try to capture travelers and plunder the clothing that remained. Team Rocket added slave trade to their repertoire of evil deeds. People would be caught by collectors who would never let them leave their digital prisons.

The Jennies knew something had to be done, but there were too many criminals to stop without help. They drafted the help of specially trained furs to capture these hunters. They were provided with special human-catching balls, black and white like the others, but with a golden edge. The balls instantly transferred the targets to prison cells, along with the gathered evidence.

Loupy Lupine was such a special fur, a hunter of the hunters. He had the most captures registered to his name and was quite the specialist. He was gathering the fox's possessions in a special bag so it could be returned to him once he had done his time.

"It seems you are quite talented." A voice suddenly sounded behind him. The wolf startled and quickly turned around, eyeing the new fur suspiciously.

"Who are you?" he asked with a shaken voice, already reaching for his pokeballs to release some of his companions to fight.

"I am the one who is going to stop you." A cheetah said, with a strange grin on its face. Loupy memorized the facial features as quickly as he could. A small scar above the right eye, an earring in his left ear, his largest spot just above his muzzle. The spot was a strangely perfect circle, as if he had darkened some of the fur around it out of vanity.

The wolf tried to reply, but his jaw was frozen in place. Looking around frantically, he noticed a purple aura behind one of the bushes. It was an alakazam. His ratticate was growling, but just as immobile as its master.

The cheetah chuckled merrily, brushing some dirt off his black vest. He turned his back to Loupy to pat his Alakazam's head, revealing a large red R on his back and a few yellow dots that lined the inside of the R. He was part of an elite team of trainers, pretty high up by the looks of it.

"We got this awesome new pokeball from headquarters recently. Tranquilisers installed into it so that captured furs and pokemon can't fight back."

Loupy tried to talk back, to let his anger show in some way, but his muzzle was being kept shut by the psychic pokemon and all that left him was a muffled grunt. Who did that idiot think Loupy was? Some amateur? His ratata had trained with psychic pokemon before. It would be breaking free any second now.

"I have a bit of a dilemma." The cheetah stood right in front of the wolf, his breathing feeling warm on Loupy's sensitive snout. He smelled like adventure and pride and strength. It was a scent Loupy could get lost in. He felt the cheetah's paws move around him and to his backside, where his pokeballs were.

The Ratticate broke free then and tackled the cheetah. Without even looking back, he swung his arm around and hit the rodent hard enough in the side to knock him out. He pointed the pokeball to the pokemon and retrieved it, his eyes all the while fixed on Loupy.

"See, my bosses told me to teach you a lesson, but they didn't say what to do with you. You look like such a fun plaything, but I'm a big busy cat."

The cheetah shrugged. "Oh well, I'll think of something."

The cheetah's fangs glistened as he reached into his pocket and retrieved a single black pokeball that he slowly brought to Loupy's chest. "Night, night."

The world turned black.

~*~

Loupy's head hurt. Except for one small whisper in the back of his mind, every bit of him was telling him to sleep. The whisper made him fight the exhaustion. And then he remembered.

His eyes shot open, but it did not do him much good. The dim lighting just gave him a glimpse of the door. He tried his other senses. His ears picked up the sound of deep breathing. He recognized some of the sounds. They belonged to his pokemon. They sounded exhausted.

He was lying over a table. He tried to move but his arms and legs did not respond. He could turn his head a little, but there was something around his neck that restricted his movement. The room felt colder than it should. His tail brushed against his bare legs. He was not wearing any clothes.

He took a whiff of the air, and immediately coughed. It reeked of sweat and something else. The sweat was of his Growlithe, his Ratata and his Charmeleon. He could not place the other smell at all, though it did remind him of something. He had smelled something similar at the parttime job he had had as a teenager at the pokemon breeders.

The door opened before he could give it anymore thought. The light blinded him for a second, and all he saw was a dark silhouette in the doorframe.

"Damn, that was some strong stuff they put in there." It was the cheetah's voice. "You've been out cold for hours now. Had to use one of your pokemon to keep me entertained."

The lights slowly turned on and with every passing second he could see more of the horror surrounding him.

His ratata was in a cage, hung up by his forepaws with a gag in his muzzle and an artificial cock that seemed to be halfway inside of him. His Charmeleon was on the floor in a rubber suit. His muzzle was held open with a ring gag and dripping drool and cum, while his crotch showed the outline of a chastity cage. In the corner was a bench with his Growlithe cuffed to it. There was cum leaking from the Growlithe's abused tailhole.

The cheetah moved closer to Loupy. He reached for the wolf's neck and undid something. All Loupy could hear was a small click, but then he was hoisted on the floor by something around his neck. There had been a collar on his neck and until then it had been holding him on the table.

The floor felt cold to his naked back, but he was still unable to move. The cheetah took Loupy's left paw and fitted a thick mitten on it. He closed a belt around the wolf's wrist and then locked it with a padlock. He let the paw drop to the floor and then put the second mitten on as well.

"You look adorable, little puppy. I really don't know how I expected myself able to resist a pup as cute as you."

The cheetah's paws moved under Loupy's knees and pushed them to the wolf's chest, exposing the lupine's tailhole. He kept Loupy in that position with one paw while the other went down Loupy's body. The paw left Loupy's body and he could hear a zipper being undone. He heard lubricant being spread out and then felt the cold of it between his cheeks.

He felt a finger being inserted. "Please..." he cried.

"Ooh, you're begging now? Well, I was going to take it slow, but I can't resist a begging pup."

"No!" Loupy yelled, but it was too late. The cheetah loomed over him, and was slowly entering Loupy's tailhole. Loupy raised his paw to push the cheetah away. It took a lot of willpower, but his paw was coming up. But as he tried pushing, it became a caress instead. He was caressing the feline that was raping him. Somehow, that thought made him whimper.

The cheetah withdrew and thrust back in. There was no gentleness in his approach, not like the other furs that had fucked Loupy. They had all worried about how Loupy felt and whether he was enjoying himself. This cheetah only cared about his own pleasure. Loupy was a toy to be used, a bitch to be bred.

God help him, Loupy loved it. As much as he was fighting it, the simple concepts were consuming him. He was being used. The cheetah was using him. His only purpose was to be used.

When the cheetah stopped, part of Loupy was disappointed. He opened his eyes and saw the cheetah pointing down to his crotch. Loupy looked, and then turned crimson. He could not believe it, but the evidence was clearly there. Throbbing between his legs was an erection that was leaking enough pre to coat his entire tummy.

"Bad puppy. Toys are not allowed to enjoy play time. I will have to punish you for this."

The cheetah dragged him across the room to a chair. The feline sat down and pulled Loupy across his lap. The wolf realized too late what was going to happen, not that he could have protested it with any strength. His tail was sharply pulled up and then he could feel the cheetah's paw land roughly on his bottom.

He cried out loudly in pain. "Stop!"

"Not until you've learned your lesson, pup." The feline reached between Loupy's legs. The canine cock was fully unsheathed and leaking, the knot fully formed. "We are not here for your enjoyment."

The cheetah's paw went up again and came crashing down with a large smack. The first few actually made the problem worse for the wolf, as the pain mixed with the humiliation and just made his body respond like a bitch in heat. But as the cheetah continued, the pain became much too bad. As the amount of spanks started hitting the triple digits, he was bawling in the feline's lap, begging for it all to stop. Between his legs nothing was left of the excitement that had been there before.

"Much better." The feline said, before placing the wolf back on the floor. "Now I just have to make sure that does not happen again."

From the cheetah's pocket came a small metal cage. He recognized it from what he had seen under his Charmeleon's rubber suit. Loupy's eyes went wide. "No, not that..."

"Hush." The feline said simply, as he moved the wolf's legs apart and slipped the device firmly in place. The metal tightened a bit more as the cheetah turned a screw, before locking the device. The cheetah held the key in his paws. He did not need to. The padlock closed without the key having to be present. But the cheetah was taunting the wolf. Showing him exactly where the key was, since he was helpless to get it.

It made the wolf sob. "You are a horrible person."

The cheetah slapped the wolf's bottom hard, looking sternly. "And there go your talking privileges." From a pocket he grabbed what looked like a pacifier and forced it into the wolf's muzzle. But there was a rubber band attached to the pacifier that got looped behind the canine's head. It kept the pacifier firmly in place. He tried protesting more, but the sounds came out completely muffled.

"Much better." The cheetah had a feral grin on his face as he got back in place, slipping back into the wolf's tailhole easily. He continued at the rhythm he had stopped before, using the wolf even more fiercely now. "Like a good toy, you cannot enjoy being used. And no protesting as daddy fills you up with his daddy seed."

Loupy could feel the large cock inside of him, pushing him open. The cheetah's claws were almost digging into the wolf, holding on for traction so he could go faster and faster. The feline was going so fast that the wolf had trouble keeping up with it.

It only took a few minutes for the cheetah to finish, lining the insides of Loupy's ass with cum. The sticky seed felt a little uncomfortable to the wolf, but he was glad it was over with. He just hoped the cum would be removed soon enough. It was as if the cheetah was reading the wolf's mind, as he went to a nearby cupboard and took out a very thick plug with several lights and buttons on it.

Loupy tried squirming again, but he already knew it was a hopeless struggle. There was nothing he could do as the cheetah spread his legs again and pushed the plug inside. It plopped slightly, and then it was firmly inside of the wolf. He tried pushing it out, but the base was far too large. It wouldn't be leaving his body until it was pulled out.

"I had fun playing with you, little puppy. I think I wanna enjoy you some more. But that means hiding you somewhere for a long time. And I can't trust a little baby puppy to stay dry for all that time."

No, he could not mean.

The cheetah held something in his paws. It was thick white plastic. And it crinkled as he moved it. It was too much for the wolf. Tears flooded his eyes as he felt his bottom being raised and the diaper being slid under him. His tail was looped through the back, and at least two fillers were placed on the inside of the padding before it closed tight around him. The cheetah was not planning on letting him out any time soon.

The cheetah was not done though as he took a larger diaper and fitted that on the wolf as well. This one was even decorated with cartoon characters, little ponies all over the front and back.

A thick leather collar was next, slipping around the wolf's neck to replace the smaller one that had been there. The wolf had worn collars before, when he was dating somebody who was into that sort of thing. But it had always been soft and light collars, comfortable to wear and easy to take off. This was just very present, the weight always pressing on his neck, ever whispering in the wolf's ears that he was owned by a master.

Loupy's mittened paw was brought up next. A strong belt connected the wolf's wrist to his upper arm, keeping his paw stuck to the canine's shoulder. The cheetah repeated the process on the other side, and then did the same with loupy's hind paws, using the same restraint to connect the ankles with Loupy's upper legs.

The wolf was not surprised when the cheetah went into the closet and started looking through bigger suits. Most of his pokemon had been fitted in one of those, after all. He had practically been expecting it when the feline had started wrapping up his paws the way he had. But just because he had suspected it was coming, did not mean he was any less worried when the feline came towards him holding an arcanine bondage suit.

If he got put in it, there would be no getting out for a long time. He tried to move, and found a large portion of his strength had returned. He would have been able to fight if the restraints had not been placed on him. He tried to voice his complaints, but the pacifier was still firmly in his muzzle.

The wolf was helpless as his limbs were inserted into the costume one by one. Loupy soon felt the inside of the suit on his chest, a cool rubber texture. It was weird because the outside looked like real fur. He was soon fully covered up, and heard a zipper seal him inside. There was even the sound of another padlock, as it was put in place.

"Sit." The cheetah said. Loupy just glared at him. Strangely, that just made the feline grin. He took out a remote and pressed a button.

The plug vibrated strongly for a few seconds, making Loupy whimper and whine. The cheetah had control over the huge thing in his tailhole. He had no choice. Slowly he pulled his knees in and sat down. He had to whimper again as the plug was pressed deeper inside of him. But he sat like a good boy, and that seemed to please the feline.

"Paw."

Loupy listened immediately this time, raising one of his legs up. It should have been rigid, but the way the suit was formed it really looked like the paw was drooping and he had control over it. It actually made the wolf's heart sink a little as he realized most anyone would be fooled into thinking he was a canine pokemon.

"Present." The cheetah said with a grin.

Loupy did not know the command, but he could guess. He got back on all fours and then brought his head to the floor, spreading his legs a little. The cheetah bend down and rubbed at the growlithe's padding. "Good boy."

He hated himself, but his tail started wagging at the complement. It made the cheetah laugh out loud. The feline grabbed a doggy bowl next. He took his time visiting all the pokemon in the room, collecting a lot of the cum that had accumulated with all the activities. A few minutes later he placed it in front of the wolf and looked expectantly at him.

The wolf grumbled loudly. The pacifier was still in his muzzle. He could not even obey if he wanted to. It did not stop the cheetah from punishing him again. The button had a different effect this time, as the plug released a sharp electrical charge in the wolf's bottom. It hurt badly, and it was all the motivation he needed to dive his muzzle into the cum-filled doggy bowl. It just made his muzzle dirty of course.

"Oops, I forgot all about baby's pacifier, silly me. Don't know how I could ever have been so careless." The cheetah reached down into the costume's muzzle, pulling on the pacifier and letting it drop. "Not an excuse to talk though. The suit will detect it and clench the muzzle shut an hour for each word you say. So behave."

The wolf nodded and licked the inside of the suit's muzzle. The cum tasted strong and the wolf almost gagged. He did not want to be punished again, but he was going to eat as slowly as possible.

"I have real food for you, but I won't give it until you've finished your appetizer. No main course until that bowl is spotless."

Loupy could cry as he licked more quickly at the bowl. He was already hungry, and he had no idea when his captor would offer to feed him again. It took a long while to get everything, but once he finished he felt a little satisfied. He felt it a lot more when the cheetah put some chopped up hotdogs in front of him next. Those Loupy ate happily, no matter how humiliating the doggy bowl was.

The food was finished far too quickly, and then Loupy was being led outside of the room. Apparently there was a collar on the outside of the suit as well, which had allowed the cheetah to attach a leash to the wolf.

Outside the room was a short hallway. The hallway had only two more doors, and ended with a small gate. The gate opened when the cheetah let it scan his pawprint, and let the two of them through. There was a lot of rock and grass, with a little water by the sides. There was a high wall around the new room, and glass above that. Loupy recognized the other side. He was in the safari zone zoo section, though it was too dark to be at daytime.

"I don't know when I'll be back, but I'm sure you'll be safe here. Nobody can get into here except for me and the buddies from Team Rocket who like abusing little baby puppies as much as I do."

The cheetah left, but not before he let the other arcanine into the enclosure. They approached the wolf and sniffed. One went to the wolf's muzzle and starting frenching the pup. The other went to the back and already mounted. It should have been impossible, but there was some kind of fleshlight built into the suit, allowing the Arcanine to fuck the wolf, even diapered as he was. And as the Arcanine entered, some kind of connection made the plug start vibrating softly. It was different from the earlier pulse, more soothing and pleasant. The wolf actually groaned a little at the sensation.

"Seems you'll fit in just fine."

It was a long night. Half a dozen Arcanine each took a turn filling the wolf's fake tailhole. The front of the wolf's diapers had gotten soggy just from the pre. But it was over for now finally. The wolf had endured the people staring at the mounting Arcanines. He had tried screaming at them, only to find out the muzzle did not shut down his sounds.

Instead, his muzzle moved and produced a happy bark. The louder he would try to scream, the louder it would make those Arcanine sounds. The more desperate his cries, the happier the barks. It made people pay attention to him, point at him. But they all smiled.

"Look how happy that Pokemon is, mommy!"

The wolf's ears had dropped and he had given up quickly after that. When it had become dark, the wolf had found a quiet corner and had settled down, ready for sleep.

It was not until he had almost completely drifted to sleep, that the plug started vibrating hard again, taking a full minute to shut off. Loupy checked his back quickly, but his tailhole was untouched. That's when he saw the video camera and remembered the plug had a physical remote as well. The cheetah could see him through some kind of live feed, no matter how far away he got from the wolf. And he was tormenting him, reminding him that he was the cheetah's property now.

He had to try three more times to fall asleep, the first two once again thwarted by a vibrating plug. The third time worked better, as the cheetah finally gave him some peace. His eyes closed and he dreamt of all the things that had happened to him and could have happened. Of all the things that were sure to happen and the things that might happen.

All he was sure of, was that his days as a free wolf were over.