A Fated Reality-Chapter 8
#9 of A Fated Reality
Stupidity at its finest....
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STILL on Mt. Everest...
"Hello, Ma'am!" I called as Son nearly pinned me to the cold, hard ground.
"What're you guys doing?" the mystery lady asked as she watched me trip and get caught.
"Oh, nothing! Just trying to avoid getting raped by my son! Nothing new!" I said as Son started grinding on me fast.
"Should we help him?" the mystery lady of one thousand mysteries asked Cynthia.
"Probably not, Glacia." she said as I got up suddenly, leading Son to the edge where the Jerk-asnows fell off.
"Okay." she said disarmingly.
This mystery mystery lady was wearing a short-sleeved purple dress and a long-sleeved sweater underneath it for warmth. Her hair was an icy whity-blonde that was killing me. Gloves of the blue artificial persuasion were on her hands. Instead of boots, the snow was dug into by high heels of the blue color.
"Hey, I think I know you!" I said, running up to her, Son trudging behind due to his recent climax.
"Oh? Care to elaborate?" Glacia asked.
"Back when it was just a game to everyone, you were the most difficult Elite 4 member that I had to beat!" I exclaimed, pointing at her.
"Oh really? Thanks for the compliment, I guess." she said.
"So why are you on Mt. Everest?" I asked as we headed back down the mountain.
"I was looking for an Abomasnow, but they disappeared when I found you guys..." she trailed off, looking in the distance.
"Sorry about that... Wait a minute, Mister, take us to Chris' house!" I exclaimed, Mister gathering up everyone before teleporting us off this accursed land...
Chris' House Of Perpetuated Awesomesauceness!...
"Wow, this house is very spirited..." Glacia commented as she saw some of Chris' younger siblings marvel at his new Froslass, Laura. She giggled at them and they fainted on the spot, playing of course.
"It sure is, Glaci-Naney~..." I trailed off as I hugged Gustav, who was sleeping with his right head-hand near his face.
"So, you're a father to two pseudo-legendaries?" she asked, looking at me cuddle Gustav.
"Yep. I have this connection with them so they can realize how life can be as a family. The only thing is they'll only see me as a father figure." I explained, rocking Gustav like a baby.
"It's a little cute; something so powerful being a child towards a human." she remarked critically, making me feel some type of way.
"It's not like that; they can be threatening if they want to; they just don't do it with me." I explained sternly, letting her realize her words came out harsh.
"Oh, I didn't mean any offense." she said, holding her hands up peacefully.
"Okay, I'll forgive this one timle. Just don't say it again; there's children in the room." I said, whispering the last part.
"[Chuckles] What's your son's story?" she asked, pointing at Son.
"Believe it or not, he was born a Garchomp. Parents were not present during his hatching, so he was looking around for them until I came up to him." I explained to her.
"Fascinating. I'm surprised Lance, Drake or even Drasna haven't come to investigate this occurrence." she said, thinking pose at the ready.
"I'm surprised they're not even here. They aren't, are they?" I asked, myself wondering why Lance hasn't brung his dragon-loving self here.
"Lance is in Japan, I think. Drake and Drasna are both in France." Glacia said.
"Okay, that's good. Hmmmm... I wonder if we should go-" I cut myself off as a pull went off in my chest, leading to the forest area.
"Oh dear..." I said, handing Gustav to Glacia, whose knees buckled from his weight.
"How do you carry him so easily?" she asked as I began to walk off.
"It's all in the back!" I yelled, running off...
The Forest Area...
"Somewhere...Over the rainbow..." I sung, looking around for another tug or heart murmur. The forest has been relatively quiet, nothing springing out or shifting in the bushes or trees.
"Okay... Is it a Salamence?" I asked the glowing light above the left portion of my chest. The light dimmed then regrew to its original size as an answer.
"Okay... Goodra?" I asked, the light replying with the same action from earlier.
"Ah jeez..." I said, looking around more dejectedly as the identity of the Destined was confirmed...
Later...
"I am sooooooo booooooored!" I cried out as I plopped down on the ground in a clearing. The grass was dry and it was very comfy, surprisingly. I had started to nod off from the comfort, but stayed vigilante-crante.
But, the comfort snuck up on me and I was sleep in seconds...
Meanwhile, the Destined for me was sneaking around, looking for me as he felt the connection between us. The forest trees seemed ever-lasting as they next-to-never broke away for a clearing.
He was just about to assume it was a false alarm when the trees suddenly broke to a clearing, a human in the middle. His heart sped up and the light that had dimmed awhile back had rekindled with a new flare.
'Hmmm...' the Dragonite hummed as he stepped closer to me. The light near-blinding to him as he neared where I unintentionally slept.
'He looks peaceful...' the Dragonite trailed off as I jolted awake, having heard Mister call from our connection of sortas.
"Huh? Wha?" I looked around groggily, eventually putting attention on a beige underbelly of something. I looked up the squishy-looking belly and locked eyes with a Dragonite. We stared for a good few minutes, never breaking eye contact and not making any sudden moves. Then, the Dragonite started to flap his wings, kicking up air but not taking off.
"Uh, what's wrong?" I ask as the Dragon Pokemon started to look scared, looking at something I can't. Suddenly, a figure burst through a bush, followed by another. They stood up and revealed to be a man and a woman, both in white shirts with R's on them. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know who these idiots were.
Hah.
"Uugggggghhhhh..." I groaned.
"What's the matter? Realized who you're dealing with, twerp?" the female that we all know and love said.
"Maybe he's scared, Jessie." the male said in a tone questionable for his gender.
"Oh, I'm scared for this Dragonite behind me. What I wanna know is whyze you two here." I demanded, pointing at them.
"Oh, I do believe it's time for our motto!" Jessie said to James, who is undeniably the only pussy who would ever stick with her.
Oh God, no...
"Prepare For Trouble-"
"Shut the FUCK up!" I said, cutting them off and shocking them.
"Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?!" Jessie asked shrilly, making me cringe and the Dragonite shake in fear.
"Do you suck cock with yours?" I sent back, making her redden her face.
"YOU'RE ABOUT TO LEARN TO RESPECT YOUR ELDERS, YOU LITTLE SHIT!" she cursed, making the Dragonite behind me cower behind my back.
"Don't worry; they won't get youse..." I whisper comfortingly to him, catching Little Miss Red Head's attention.
"Hey, speak up when people are talking to you!" she said, loudly enough for everyone at Chris' to hear...
"Uh, I'm preeeety sure that I was done talking to you, bitch." I said, making her red in the face again in anger.
"I'LL KILL YOU, YOU LITTLE FUCKER!" she screamed, pulling out a switchblade, making James shy away from her.
"You're not gonna use that on me." I said in response to her action.
In response to my statement, she charged at me, blade in Swiper-No-Swiping position. She screeched like a banshee the whole while.
"Hey Dragonite?" I asked as she suddenly moved in slo-mo.
'Yes, Daddy?' he replied, looking scared and innocent at the same time.
It was FUCKING ADORABLE!
"Know how to keep your pimp hand strong?" I asked as she started to come closer, inch by inch that is.
'How do you do that?' he asked, head tilted like a certain tower I know about.
"You take your right hand, paw, or claw..." I start as Miss Head was screeching her heart out," Place it above your chest... and...WAM!" I exclaimed, finishing the explanation as Jessie was backhanded away.
"Like that, see?" I told him, making him nod excitedly. Jessie got back up, a hand print red on her cheek.
"HOW DARE YOU MARK MY BEAUTIFUL FACE?!" she yelled, making me snicker. After a few more seconds, I burst out laughing, making her confused yet still angry.
"What's so funny?!" she asked angrily.
"Whoever said you were beautiful told you a fat-ass lie!" I said, still laughing my ass off, the Dragonite behind me joining in as he couldn't fight the connection's influence.
"Don't you dare mock me!" Jessie screeched, charging again with a fire in her eyes.
"Son of mine, get ready!" I suddenly called, getting behind the Dragonite of the artificial persuasion.
"Wait, Dad! I'm not ready!" he said, watching Jessie get closer and closer...
In slo-mo.
"It's okay; just remember what I trained you and you'll be ace. Don't forget to use your stRONG hand!" I said encouragingly to him, making him more confident. Jessie was about to slash when three things happened:
One: Chris and co. burst in the clearing.
Two: James ran away like a little pussy.
Three: My son kept his pimp hand stRONG!
"Nice one, Colonel T. Zarpedon!" I said, watching Jessie get knocked unconscious.
'Who's that Dad?' he asked me.
"Your name silly. Colonel Tungentoura Zarpedon." I said proudly.
'Thanks Dad!' he said, bone-crushing hug not one to dampen my spirits.
"You're welcome...Son, Gustav, come over to say hello to your new brother, C.T.Z!" I called them. They came over quickly, trying to see who it is.
'Hello, I'm Gustav! Can I have a hug?' Gustav said to C.T.Z, getting one in response.
'Hi C.T.Z! I'm Son!' Son exclaimed, holding his claw out for him to take he released Gustav. He shook it energetically.
'Hello brother!' he said, making Son beam.
'Yay!' he said, bringing the three of them into a group hug.
'Daddy, mommy, get in here!' Gustav called me and Mister. I shrugged while Mister looked apprehensive.
"Come on Mister, what can a hug do harmful things to people?" I questioned as he stood there.
'[Sigh] I guess you're right about that...' he said, coming over finally.
"That's the spirit!" I exclaimed, joining in the hug in-between C.T.Z and Son. Mister got in-between Gustav and C.T.Z.
"Our happy family!" I said to them, making them chant in tandem.
'Family!' they said.
"Awww!" Hazel-Dearest Lords Bless Her Soul said, cooing at us. "Anyone got a camera?"
"I do." Cynthia said, pulling it out.
"Wait", I called, right before she could click it. "Group photo for the books?"
"Definitely." she said, the others agreeing as well. the camera was placed on a stable rock that I found in the clearing.
"Okay! Ready... Say... Sucka-DUCK!" I called.
" 'SUCKADUCK!' " everyone said, the camera going off at the right time.
"Awesome." I simply said as I looked at the picture. I looked at me, Chris, Hazel-Gorgeous, Jackson, Cynthia, Clara and Glacia in our poses of the artificial persuasion. Our Fated Pokemon surrounding us on all sides, Mister hugging me and Son right behind me. Gustav floated by Raph, who was behind me and Hazel-Darling. Aurora didn't take any chances and stood next to Chris, Laura on her head. C.T.Z was next to Clara as she didn't have her Fated with her as support, making her hug him at the last second. Cynthia was standing by Aurora.
"That it is." Cynthi-Lindsey-Sheikzy said, looking over my shoulder. We walked out of the clearing, hella-deep with the group size and consistency...
Chris' House Of The Perpetuated Persuasion...
"So, you found another child for you?" Chris' mom said to me as we all sat in the living room, whether on the floor or in furniture.
"Yep!" I said enthusiastically, Mister next to me and Son behind me nuzzling my head of hair of the artificial persuasion.
"Anyone tired?" Chris suddenly asked, stretching his arms out tiredly.
"I am a little." I said in reply, only to yawn. Everyone else yawned afterwards.
Curse a yawn's effect!
"Well, the guest bedroom is filled with Jackson and Kate... Hazel-Oh So Lovely can share Chris' room... Glacia and Clara can sleep in here... I'm sleeping outside!" I elaborated, making everyone confused.
"Why?" Glacia said.
"The feel of the great outdoors at nighttime..." I said cryptically.
"Okay, your choice." Chris' mom said with a smile for miles. We all said good night to each other and went to our destinations.
Outside Chris' House Of America...
"Alright, we're doing a cuddle or a circle?" I ask my kids and Mister.
'Cuddle!' they all said.
"Okay." I said in response-savvy. I got in the middle, Mister was on my back as usual, Son was in front of me, hugging Gustav with his back to me. C.T.Z. was curled all around us, keeping us warm and safe with his big body of body bodies.
"Good night everyone." I said, nodding off.
'Night.' was my reply back as I fell asleep...
A Few Hours Later...
Inside the house, there were things going on...
Glacia was snoring like a fat guy on the couch...
Clara was fingering herself, thinking about Alistair...
Hazel-Dearly Beloved was in the guest bed in Chris' room, Raph eating her out...
Chris was nearby, Aurora riding him like a cowgirl on sugar...
Jackson spooning Kate as they slept peacefully...
Laura having a wet dream as evident by her damp lower region...
Chris' mom was sleeping in her room, looking like a baby at rest...
Meanwhile outside, things were weird, like crazy-weird...
C.T.Z was rolling around us, making a rut while singing Counting Stars by One Republic...
Gustav was sleep-floating, looking like an immobile ghost...
Mister doing his usual, moaning in his sleep while rubbing his crotch on my back, sniffing in my scent like its aroma can keep him alive...
And Son? Staring at my face as I slept deeply, purple eyes glowing in the moonlight.
'You won't last long enough, Dad... You'll have me long before your Fated can have you...' he said creepily.
_ 'My desire for you will never die... _' he said in a deeper voice, eyes glowing dark purple...
The Next Morning Without Mourning...
I awoke to Mister's moaning again, the morning sun shining on us like a spotlight that only goes out after hours.
"Mister... Shut up, will ya?..." I said groggily, not really awake.
'You better wake up...' a voice said that I really want to punch. I looked at Son, and sure enough the purple eyes I'm starting see more commonly as I wake up were there instead of peaceful yellow ones.
"[Sigh] Why do you even bother?" I asked Him as he smirked evilly.
' Because I know that your resolve will break... and your purity will be lost to this body forever...' he said creepily, making me shudder.
"My purity is for Mister and Mister only, no matter how much cum you put on me." I remarked.
_ 'We'll see about that...' _ he said in a deeper and darker tone than usual, his eyes glowing a darker shade of purple as well. I looked at him scared for a minute before he edged closer.
"Back away from this..." I said, holding my fist out threateningly at him...
Only to be pulled towards him by said fist.
_ 'Mmmmmm... I knew you'd feel good... _' He said, grinding on me as usual.
"Not to be actually concerned, but why just grinding?" I asked the Feral Desire Spirit.
' _ Your son still has little control of his own body... If I had full control, your shaft would have already entered my tail hole long before this...' _ he said, making me shudder.
"So, you'll just be a grindy-feely parasite until I turn 17?" I asked the F.D.S.
_ 'Unfortunately...' _ he trailed off, clenching again. I made sure, since I couldn't get up, that his rod was pointed away from me and outwards towards the flowers. Said flowers began to sing and dance a jig as they were sprayed by his seed.
"Okay... Flowers CAN grow with any liquid!" I said, releasing Son's member before getting up.
"Hey Sajuan, come check the news!" Chris called from the back door. I follow him inside, the others getting up to stretch while the F.D.S. glared at my back before leaving Son in control...
Inside Chris' House Of American Idols...
'... this Quilava has been nothing but trouble here in Texas. Locals can do nothing to stop it as it continues to wreck havoc on the wildlife. This is Reporter Booth, signing off.' the news reporter concluded before the TV shut off.
"So", I started, getting everyone's attention," Anyone up for Quilava hunting?"
"Me! Me! Me!" Hazel-Cutie Pie said happily, raised hand and jumping body-body.
"Okay! Mister, I'll leave you with Hazel-Luscious so she can get her Quilava, 'K?" I told him, much to his reluctant agreement.
'[Sigh] Fine, I'll go. But be careful with the kids.' he said, before leaving.
"I'm always careful with them! Wonder what he-?" I started to say, only to get cut off involuntarily as I looked behind me...
And got a face-full of beige belly.
'Hey dad~...' C.T.Z said in a weird tone.
"Hey Colonel. What'chu doing?" I ask, wondering why he's literal inches from physically contacting my body.
'I just wanted a hug.' he said honestly, holding his arms out even though I'm only 4 INCHES away from him.
"Okay." I replied, getting in his embrace. We hugged for about five seconds before he said, 'I want to feel you...', very creepily.
"What?" I said, looking up at him.
'I want to feel you...' he repeated, his hands starting to travel on my body.
"I don't follow..." I said, only to yelp when he groped my butt.
My BUTT, PEOPLE!
'That... I want to FEEL you, Daddy~...' he said, grabbing both cheeks and squeezing.
"Let go." I demanded, only for him to squeeze harder.
'Yes, that's it... Command me, Daddy... I'm yours~...' he said in a gruff voice, pulling me close.
Okay, kids, I wanna know where y'all thought that this was acceptable.
"Let me GO!" I said to the forever-gruff Dragonite, making him look even more aroused at my tone.
'I want you to bitch-make me~...' he grunted, making me blush intensely and squirm.
'Oh no, don't run. You're leaving when I'm full of your seed.' C.T.Z suddenly said, making me mad.
"I don't have time for this SHIT!" I said, sounding like Samantha Cross.
'We have all the time in the world Daddy~...' he said, raising his tail up.
"No we don't!" I said, running off from him, making him smirk.
'Don't worry; when the others are all not here, we'll have our fun... And I'll feel just how dominate you can be, Daddy~...' C.T.Z said, getting his bearings in order...
Cliffhanger's a right old bitch, isn't it?
This has mercenary man guy.
So, that was the chappy of stupidity. The old Team Rocket trio that we all know and love(ABSOLUTELY FUCKING HATE!)!
I found another one of my Destined, Hazel-Lovely Beauty is getting another for her and everyone was getting busy that night! C.T.Z has revealed himself to not be a shy, easily scared Dragonite, but a very Succubus-acting one!
[Gasp] Shocker!
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I bid all those with night on their hands good night!
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