A Fated Reality-Chapter 9
#10 of A Fated Reality
Why do I keep posting chappys?
Is there a problem with that?
Good Evening, my lovely peeps! This is the naughtiest chappy I've written so far!
Tannis: [Fingering herself] That it is...
Me: Anywhozle, I'm tired and I'm doing a lot lately. I finally got a chappy idea for Legend High, so expect that tomorrow!
Solopuppy: Yay!
I hope people don't flame me for this one... I actually tried my best with this; and I've NEVER done so, before!
Roll The Film!
Outside Cynthia's Villa-One Month Later...
"Why can't we just go on in?" I asked the bouncer in front of Cynthia's villa. After the mess at Chris' house with C.T.Z last month, Cynthi-Lindsey called me to ask if we wanted to meet her friends. I already had a general hint as to who she was talking about, so I immediately agreed. Hazel-Oh So Luscious came along after she got her Quilava. Said Quilava was wrapped around her neck like a scarf.
"Because Cynthia didn't tell me who else she was bringing. Now shut it, you little brat." the mean-ass bouncer said.
"You're an asshole..." I muttered, turning away. The door behind the bouncer swung inwards and out popped Cynthia.
"Oh, there you guys are! I was wondering what was keeping you!" she said happily to me and Hazel-Bless Her Soul And Then Some.
"Well, we would've come straight in if we didn't have a detour..." I said, glaring at the bouncer, who shrugged uncaring.
"Well, come on in guys!" Cynthia said, leading us in. I tossed another glare at the bouncer before the door closed.
Inside was pandamonium! There was beer and kegs and lagers. The occasional water bottle was here and there. Food and snacks were nearly gone from the Unova Elite 4 member Marshall, who despite his physique was smashing on the cupcakes. I made sure to grab the rest of the mini-chocolate ones before they were in his tummy-wummy. The others were all around, dancing or chugging on beer and the what-not. I see Lorelei and Glacia having an argument on who has better Ice-types; Karen, Sidney and Grimsley in the chairs looking dark... :D...; Will and Lucian reading books that were SUPER BIG; Bruno looking at Marshall in disappointment; Phoebe and Shauntal having drinks; Wikstrom and Steven standing on parallel walls; Caitlin laid out on the couch; Flint, Malva and Bertha trying to get a snack from the snack table; Alder giving Aaron advice on Bug-Type combinations; Cynthia and Diantha having a blast playing catch-up; Koga and Agatha sitting quietly, as if they were too cool for them; Siebold and Wallace comparing Water-types; and Gary Oak, Lance, Drake, Iris and Drasna waiting by the front entrance.
"So, this is the Trainer you were talking about, Cynthia?" Iris asked in her pretty-pretty-pink dress.
"Yep; he's our little promise child." Cynthi-Cindy said, ruffling my luscious hair.
"Quit it!" I whined, making Iris chuckle.
"Such a little kid..." she mumbled.
Hazel-Dearest's Quilava, whose name was Johnny, said, 'Quil-lava!' But what I heard was, 'Little kid!'
"Hey, don't call me 'little kid' or I'll sick Son on you!" I cried pointing at Iris and Johnny.
"Who's Son?" Lance asked.
"My son." I replied, throwing Son's Friend Ball to call him out. When he materialized, he immediately wagged his tail and tackled me to the ground, hugging me the whole while.
'Hey Dad!' he said, nuzzling me.
"Hey Son!" I said enthusiaastically.
"Aww!" Iris and Drasna cooed.
"So this is the Garchomp from Bratenahl Park?" Lance deducted, making me go into Professional-Lessional Mode.
"Yes, this is my son, Son." I explained, making a record scratch.
"Son?" they all, except Cynthia and Glaci-nina, questioned.
"Yep! I'm his dad for days!" I said, one-arm hugging Son. He nuzzled my head affectionately in response.
"Any others?" Lance and Drake asked, eyes sparkling as they stared at the awesome that is Son.
"Yep. Gustav, Colonel, come meet some Dragon-lovers!" I called, both of the Pseudo-Legendaries coming out in flashes of light and data.
'Hey Dad!' they both called, hugging me tightly.
"Hello, children!" I said in response-lots.
"You are the father of 3 Pseudo-Legends?! Tell me your secret!" Lance said fan-boyishly.
"I can't tell; government business." I said vaguely, making the Johto Champion of the past deflate of hope.
"So, Gustav, say hello!" I requested-molested to Gustav, who went to Iris and gave her a hug. She laughed like a little kid.
Payback's a bitch! Just so you know, so is Russman.
"C.T.Z, say hello to Lance!" I called, the Dragon Pokemon stepping over to Lance, who was fawning over C.T.Z's size.
"Your Dragonite's HUGE!" he said, making C.T.Z. blush in embarrassment.
"Well, you gotta learn to feed them the right food, no matter how much they ask for sweets." I said.
"Your Hydreigon is so friendly! My Hydreigon just growls at everybody..." she trailed off, saddened.
"I can help you out!" I said encouragingly, making her look up.
"Can you please?" she said desperately, pulling out a Pokeball.
"Sure can, Iridescent Color!" I exclaimed, before I was seeing double by Iris-Sclera.
'Hello!' Gustav said to Iris' Hydreigon, who just stared at him and grunted. Gustav started to sniffle.
"Come here Gustav..." I cooed to him, hugging him before he cried.
'Why does he act like that?' Iris' Hydreigon asked me with a glare.
"'Cause he's my sensitive son, that's why, ya jerk!" I cried out irritated, making Iris look appalled at what I said.
"He can't be mean, can he? There can't be any bad Dragon-Types." she said thoughtfully.
"That's what she said...Anyway, why are youse a jerk, Hydreigon?" I asked the Brutal Pokemon that belonged to Iridium.
'I'm not a jerk; this is how I'm supposed to act...Unlike that, however...' he trailed off, pointing at Gustav with his left head-hand.
"Hey! No pointing heads! We point with our fingers or our elbows! Use dem 'bows!" I suddenly shouted, making the Hydreigon look at me with a metaphorically raised eyebrow.
'Really?' he questioned.
"Do I need to get the thing?" I said, making Son, Gustav and C.T.Z pause at whatever they were doing prior.
'Daddy, not the thing!' Son said, roaring heard by everyone else as he looked worried at me.
"I'll pull out the thing if you don't tell me what's really wrong..." I trailed off, reaching behind me.
'Don't do it Daddy!' C.T.Z cried out.
'Daddy, no!' Gustav said loudly.
'Please Dad!' Son pleaded.
"I'm grabbing the thing..." I said teasingly, grabbing what looked like a handle for something.
'Daddy, please!' they cried again.
"Imma do it."
'Don't do it!'
"Imma do it."
'Please don't do it!'
"I will [Bleep]-ing do it."
'No please!'
"I'm pulling the thing out..." The handle reveales a leather-like extension from it.
'DON'T DO IT DADDY!' they yelled, making Iridescent Princess' Hydreigon agitated.
'Okay FINE! She won't mate with me! You happy?' he asked me with venom in his voice.
"I knew she was a Mater!" I exclaimed, making the others confused.
"Mater?" Glacia asked, more-or-less not on the same page.
She wasn't up here with m-
Oh, you can't see my hand. Picture your left hand on a table. Then, picture your right hand on the ceiling. There, that much away from the same page.
"See, the way Trainers are set up in this reality..."
A Few Hours Later...
"So, what does that make me?" asked Caitlin as she woke up from my VERY LONG-ASS explanation of the artificial persuasion of the Trainer-Setup.
"Since your personality is the catalyst, you're an Indifferent." I told her, much to the disappointment of some others.
"Oh come on! Why couldn't I be an Indifferent?" Aaron whined as he was a Mater.
" 'Cause baby got dem blunt vibes, shorty!" I said, making him confused at my lingo.
Here's the list:
Lorelei-Battler
Bruno-Indifferent
Agatha-Battler
Gary-Battler
Lance-Mater
Will-Mater
Koga-Indifferent
Karen-Mater
Eon-Indifferent
Sidney-Battler
Phoebe-Mater
Glacia-Mater
Drake-Indifferent
Steven-Battler
Wallace-Mater
Aaron-Mater
Bertha-Indifferent
Flint-Indifferent
Lucian-Battler
Cynthia-Indifferent
Shauntal-Battler
Grimsley-Indifferent
Caitlin-Indifferent
Marshall-Mater
Alder-Battler
Iris-Mater
Malva-Indifferent
Siebold-Indifferent
Wikstrom-Battler
Drasna-Mater
Diantha-Mater
"And that's the list. I hope you enjoy your new lives!" I exclaimed as bright lights shone on them, glows of insignias showing up on their arms. They looked surprised at this occurence as the lights fade away.
"What happened?" Lance asked, staring at his insignia for being a Mater.
"Since I identified your Roles, your insignias finally showed up." I elaborated like a boss, making Son hug me.
'Daddy's so smart!' he said, rubbing his starry-tippeded snout on me, making me smile...
'Oh, you'll be good making me scream your name...' He whispered huskily in my ear.
...Until HE decided to come in, that is...
"Okay, anyone ready to turn in? No? Okay, Mister, use a Hypnosis!" I called, Mister startled but otherwise stoic as the Hypnosis went around the room, bodies hitting the floor like anvils.
"Okay, let's go to sleep. Cuddle up, kids!" I called, going into a guest room in Cynthia's villa for sleeping purposes...
The Middle Of The Night...
C.T.Z was at the foot of the bed, Gustav in his arms at the Brutal Pokemon's request. Mister was curled around my headles as we laid by the head of the bed.
Son? He was straddling me and staring into my face like a donut on crack...
'Daddy...Why do you not want to mate me ragged?...' he questioned my peaceful bod, which was laid out with a snore and drool.
'I just wanna feel you inside me... and listen to you dirty-talk me...and watch you make me your bitch for all eternity...and feeel the seed of you flood my insides...' 'Son' fantasied, landing in his mind as he did so.
_ 'Just let me do it... _' F.D.S. said to Son.
'I want you to... but I don't want Daddy to get rid of me...' Son said, looking down.
_ 'That's why you gotta take what you can get... Why do you think I barely let you have control?...It's only a matter of time before he realizes that you should be his True Fated instead of that Kadabra..._' F.D.S said with venom, making Son snarl.
'Don't talk about Mommy like that! Who cares if Daddy wants Mommy?! As long as everyone's happy, then I can deal with waiting...' Son finished. The F.D.S. glared at him.
_ 'No! I have been waiting far too long for this! I want to be mated, and if you don't wanna cooperate... then say goodbye to your body!' _ the F.D.S. said before taking control, leaving Son in the recesses of his subconscious.
'Let's see how you like being pushed back...' the F.D.S said to Son before leaving the area of Son's head...
Meanwhile back in reality, Son's eyes went from their usual lavender color when in partial control to full-on deep-black purple. His irises glowed as he stared at me again.
_ 'So, this is what it feels like to be in full control... _' F.D.S. Son said as he looked at 'his' arms. Then he looked at me again, eyes never staving off contact with my mouth.
_ 'I know what to do in the meantime...' _ He trailed off, flipping his position into 69. He reached down for the waistbands of my pajayjay-for-dayday pants and underwear and pushed them down. My cock sprung out, nearly hitting the F.D.S. in the snout.
_ 'There's the ticket to pleasure~... _' the F.D.S. said, caressing my member like it was royalty.
'But now...' , He said, grabbing it_ ,' I want my train ride...' _
The Next Morning Without Mourning...
I awoke to the sight of Son's tail hole, making me blush like a tomato from the proximity.
"Uh...Son?" I asked, trying to get his attention.
'Yes, my handsome Father~?..." HE replied, making me look down...
And see him with my cock coming out of his muzzle.
"Get off of me!" I said, throwing him off, no one else waking up.
I KNEW there was something in that water! It wasn't even CLEAR!
'[Chuckles darkly] Oh Daddy...I just love when you throw me around...' He said, arousal clearly evident in his tone.
"Where's Son?" I asked the F.D.S., who looked up in fake confusion and hurt.
'What do you mean Daddy? I am Son!' He said in Son's voice, but he forgot a few aspects...
"First off, why are your eyes not yellow? Second, you have dark rings around them. Third, it hasn't even been two weeks yet!" I deduced, as time had been going rather fast for us ever since we found Johnny.
It was mid-April.
_ 'Damnit...I knew I forgot something...' _ He said, dropping the fake voice for His real one to curse out loud.
"What did you do to my son?" I interrogated the F.D.S.
_ 'I threw him in the back...I took control for one thing and one thing only...to feel...you...rut...me...brain-less...' _ He said, licking His lips sexily at me.
It didn't do SHIT!
"I wonder why you even bother... Look, I told everyone that isn't Mister that I am mating him first! You have to wait after my birthday is over!" I started, the F.D.S. opening his cum-filled mouth to respond but I continued.
"It's bad enough that C.T.Z acts like how you do now! I had to go to the other side of the U.S. just so he couldn't smell me anymore for his own arousal! I was in Northern Canada, frezzing my ass off!" I finished.
_ 'We wouldn't be like this if you would just mate us already!' _ the F.D.S. countered.
"You know what'll happen if I do that before my B-Day! My obligations to Mister will be broken and I won't have a True Fated anymore!" I sent back, making the F.D.S. smirk evilly.
_ 'I know...that's why I'm gonna mate with you first...' _ He said, eyes glowing in lustful determination.
"Last night wasn't enough for you?" I asked, thinking about what he could have been doing.
'No...I want your shaft in me rearranging my insides to disarray! Sucking isn't enough!' He replied, charging to pin me. I sidestepped and pinned Him on His stomach...
Making Him moan and grind against me...
'That's it...you're almost there...just...get me bottomed-out...' He said, doing His best to have contact with my body.
"No! You're gonna stay there." I told Him, making Him whine in desperation.
'Please just dominate me!' he cried out, begging for it.
It didn't make my resolve falter.
"No matter what you do and say, I will still be with Mister..." I trailed off, grabbing Son's Pokeball.
'Pleas-' I cut Him off, returning Him, while using a special lock on it. This lock will keep a Pokemon in a perma-stasis of sortas that'll basically freeze time in the Pokeball while Time progresses. He will be digitally fed and hydrated until I let him out.
"Okay, that's one down..." I said, looking at C.T.Z, who had tried feinting sleep so he could watch to see if I would dominate Son.
"You're not slick. I caught ya slippin'" I told C.T.Z, making him get up, putting Gustav on the bed as he went.
'I still don't see why we can't just mate and be done with it...nor why you'll have your first with Mommy...' he said, disappointed yet amazed.
"Because I don't go back on my word!" I said, fist raised in determination.
'But...why?' he asked again.
"A one-night stand thing is not love; that's only lust. I love Mister and he loves me back." I said, getting dressed and leaving out the room...
Cynthia's Villa-Living Room...
"...Damn, that must be hard on you..." Cynthia said, being the only one up in the living room after I made me a cuppa.
"It's very. I just want Son to be happy... But that damn thing won't stop!" I said angrily, stressed from what had transpired earlier.
'You haven't found help?" she asked.
"We tried, but if we try to remove it now, it'll take Son with it. I don't want my son to die for my sake." I explained to her, nodding in understanding.
"Looks like Time is your enemy here in a sense..." she said, nervously chuckling at my gaze. I laughed at her attempt of humor.
"That it is, Cyn...that it is..."
Cliffhanger's a right old bitch, isn't it?
This has been mercenary man guy.
So, that's the new dirty-ass chappy! I hope I don't get flamed for this; I had to do SOMETHING dramatic for this one.
Son has fallen to the F.D.S.'s control, I was at a party with the Elite 4 and the Champions of the regions, and someone sneaked sleeping pills in the water. I wonder who did that...0_o What'll happen next chappy?!
I dunno.
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