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Goodnight And Thank You (Nicobay commission)

By: Rakuen Growlithe

Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo, not to me. This story was commissioned by Nicobay. Nicobay belongs to Nicobay.

AN: I'll be splitting this commission into two parts, just like with the last one, so that I can also work on a piece for the June AGNPH story contest. I don't think I've ever entered one yet so it'll be a first. Thank you to Mew Sands for betaing (Although he's changed name but I don't remember it offhand).

Part 1

"Nicobay, we have a delivery for you," announced the postmaster.

The female bayleef perked her black-coloured head up and made her way over to her employer.

"This package is to be delivered to the Golden Mountains," she was told. "You'll then need to find the Aggron who lives there. The package is for him."

The postmaster, a Mr Mime, handed a messenger bag which she took in her vines and hung around her neck.

"The package is already in there, so you just need to deliver it. Try not to take too long."

"Alright. It shouldn't be a problem," Nicobay responded.

With her task given to her, Nicobay walked out of the shelter of the post office and into the bright, hot sun.

Being a grass type, Nicobay enjoyed the sun and kept her leaf rotated to catch as many rays as she could. As the day wore on though even she started to get hot and the bag's strap made her neck itch. It wasn't always the best job, delivering messages, but Nicobay had needed a way to make money and this had been all that she could find. Specifically she was only able to find it as a she. Nicobay was actually a male bayleef, but he'd been gifted with the extraordinary ability to shift his gender at will. It wasn't the most useful of abilities in the world, but it still held benefits. Her job was one of those; the people and pokemon who ran the post office were only interested in hiring females at the current time. Knowing this, Nicobay had changed gender and got the job. That had been only a few weeks ago but she'd proved herself reliable enough to take on some of the long distance deliveries, such as her current one. The trip to the Golden Mountains was at least a three-day walk.

*****

Giving a sigh, Nicobay leaned her bag up against a rock. She had finally come to the base of the Golden Mountains. The walk hadn't been much of a problem for her, being used to travelling long distances, but the heat had been more than a minor annoyance. Luckily for her, Nicobay had come across a clear stream that was flowing from the top of the mountain. She stepped into the middle of the cool and crystal-clear water, using her vines to splash it over her skin.

After drinking her fill and cooling down sufficiently, Nicobay exited the river and picked up the bag again, looking intently at it. It wasn't particularly intriguing in and of itself, being a rather unattractive green-brown with the words 'Pokemon Postal' curled above a pokeball symbol, but what it contained continually captivated Nicobay's mind. Every time that she made a delivery she wondered what was in the package. She knew she could never check but that didn't stop her from imagining, perhaps it was something innocent but then again it could be an indulgence of someone's darker side or even secretive correspondence between spies. The thoughts kept her entertained on the long road to her destination, where, much to her disappointment, she still never found out what had been inside.

*****

Hate is a powerful emotion and once it has awoken it takes time to burn out and often innocents get caught in the conflagration. When that emotion exists in a pokemon of a certain strength, everyone should take care to avoid that individual. Nicobay, however, was ignorant of this fact. Unknowingly her path was about to intersect with that of an enraged tyranitar. A fight with his girlfriend, who subsequently dumped him for someone else who she'd been seeing on the side, had left him in a foul and particularly vengeful mood. At that moment he was tearing a path of destruction along the mountain side, tearing down the thick vegetation that skirted the sandy peaks that gave the mountain range its name.

Nicobay cried out as the ground began to shake. Panicking, she glanced in all directions, looking for the best place to hide if it were a landslide. Before she could make a decision though there was a sound that could have been mistaken for an explosion as the tyranitar's tail lashed out and ripped a nearby tree, of considerable girth, in half. Nicobay instinctively dropped to the ground, covering her head with her feet as fragments of bark and sawdust pelted her body.

When she risked looking up her heart almost stopped. Towering in front of her was the tyranitar, easily twice her height and snarling as he panted. His chest heaving up and down beneath it's thick, natural armour which rendered it almost impervious to any attacks.

"Well, well. What do we have here?" growled the tyranitar. "A little slut. Off to cheat on someone no doubt."

He reached down and gripped her messenger bag in his strong paw, using it to drag her to her feet.

"I know what your kind are like. You know all the right things to say, but when it really comes down to it you're nothing but dirty, low-life whores!"

"I.. I don't know... what you're talking about," stammered Nicobay, struggling to speak with the bag's strap pulled tight against her neck.

"Of course not. You're an innocent one, aren't you?"

His leg shot forward, kicking Nicobay in the chest and sending her careening back into a tree.

Nicobay's mouth opened in a silent yelp, all the air knocked out of her from the kick. As she hit the tree she saw stars flash between her eyes before, pulled down by gravity, she collapsed on the dirt. Her body ached from the sudden assault and a dark bruise already was appearing on her front. As she lay there, gasping for breath, she hoped the crazy pokemon was done with her and would leave. To her despair that wasn't the case and once again he stalked up to her, pulling her bag away and tossing it aside.

"Why do you do it?" shouted the tyranitar, his voice making the leaves in the tree tremble.

Nicobay opened her mouth in a vain attempt to reply but nothing came out.

"What did I do wrong? Nothing! It was your fault! All of you stupid whores! You didn't realise how well you had it... but you will. I'll show you. I'll prove to you just how wrong you were! I'll make you take it all. Every. Single. Throbbing. Inch!"

The tyranitar grabbed Nicobay's tail and yanked her up, lifting her hind legs right off of the ground. With his other hand her gave her cunt a heavy slap, eliciting a yelp from the helpless, grass pokemon.

"I'll give this a good work out now. You won't ever forget it."

Moving his paw to his own crotch he began rubbing vigorously, grunting deeply as he pulled his cock out into the open.

Held as she was, Nicobay was given a perfect view of his ever growing manhood, her eyes swelling along with it as it continued to expand, beyond the dimensions of any dick she had ever seen before.

Using her tail to guide her, the tyranitar positioned Nicobay's opening at the tip of his monstrous cock. A sneer crossed over his face as she squirmed in an attempt to get away.

"Don't do this, please. I haven't done anything to you! I've never even met you before!"

"So what? You didn't do anything to me but you're a female. A dirty female who will hurt a lot of men during her life. I'm cleansing the world of your filth once and for all!"

One of the features of Nicobay's transformation was that the body switching was to an idealised form. She couldn't heal injuries during the transformation but each transformation to her female form restored her virginity.

The tyranitar gave a series of unaimed, shallow humps, his tip prodding the flesh of Nicobay's rump all over, but never penetrating. With each poke, Nicobay tensed up, dreading the moment the giant phallus would find its mark. There was no way that it wouldn't hurt; it was far too big and as rigid as a steel pole. A steel pole that oozed thick slime. Nicobay could feel the larger pokemon's pre-cum sliding slowly along her skin. After each half-hearted thrust a new spurt would coat her flesh, each one producing more than her full orgasm as a male.

Suddenly, and without the slightest warning, the tyranitar thrust forward while simultaneously yanking Nicobay back by her tail.

"Take it, slut!"

His cock forced her open in one vicious move, tearing her hymen open and invading her deepest sanctum with ease. Nicobay's loud scream of pain sounded like music to his ears as he went straight to thrusting, not giving her the slightest moment to adjust.

"Aww, does it hurt?" he asked, his tone mocking as he banged her relentlessly.

Nicobay cried and clawed at the ground, leaving deep furrows in the soil as she desperately tried to get away. None of her efforts made even the slightest difference, however. The tyranitar was far superior in terms of strength and sheer size for her to possibly escape. The sting of losing her virginity lingered for far longer than it should have.

"This is just what it feels like to be dumped! Dropped like a piece of trash! You're the trash that must be dropped!"

In a move to satisfy his own perverse sense of justice the tyranitar reached down and wrapped an arm around Nicobay's chest. Without showing a sign of difficulty her lifted her up with one arm, his cock still hilted inside of her, until her back was pressed against his chest. Sandwiched between his arm and chest, Nicobay was held steady, all of her weight being supported by the bulging dick that had her cunt stretched to breaking point.

The tyranitar hissed into his captive bayleef's ear, "This is a little game I call 'dropping the trash'."

Once again, the tyranitar began to buck his hips, this time slamming up into Nicobay, forcing her to bounce up and down, yelping each time she dropped back onto his thick rod.

At first, Nicobay tried to hang onto the larger pokemon's arm, to try and lessen the effects but his tail whipped around, striking both of her shoulders and quickly driving that idea out of her head. Her eyes clenched shut with each thrust and the deep pain it brought, but she soon found herself becoming numb to it. One reason was that her vaginal walls, as stretched as they were, were becoming accustomed to the cock and were now slick, both with her rapist's pre and her own juices. In addition, no matter what his intentions, the tyranitar knew how to please a woman and his bulging member had no trouble in reaching and tormenting every square inch of flesh in Nicobay's pussy. The anger in the tyranitar helped to boost his natural endurance and so, as time wore on, Nicobay felt less pain and an ever-increasing amount of pleasure. It wasn't long before she opened her mouth and let out an undisguised moan of pleasure.

"You like that, don't you, little slut?" sneered the tyranitar. "No matter what you said, you can't help but loving it as I jab my thick meat into your eager. little. cunt."

He emphasised the last three words, each with an extra hard thrust, actively pushing her down onto his meat. He lay Nicobay on the trunk of the tree that he'd knocked down during his rampage. With her body resting on the rough bark he was able to remain on his feet while leaning over her, grinding her back into the rough bark and breathing heavily into her face, not allowing her any space at all.

"Tell me you like it, bitch!" he growled, pressing her down harder as his hips pistoned back and forth.

Nicobay shuddered as the tyranitar's breath washed over her face, causing her to squirm and try to crane her long neck away. No matter how she moved, though, he was there. His body constantly pressing her down, his face following hers, his eyes glaring into hers and his cock ploughing her as his own.

"I... I like it," she gasped, her eyes looking to the side as her cheeks flushed red.

"Damn straight, you do! Because you're a dirty little whore!"

"I'm a dirty little whore," echoed Nicobay, her voice breathless.

"You don't deserve anything more than to be ploughed hard and discarded!"

"I... I... Aaaaahh!"

Nicobay's whole body trembled as she couldn't take it any longer. Her already tight cunt tried vainly to clench down on the bulging rod inside of it. At the same instant the flood gate opened, sending a wave of sweet-smelling bayleef cum flowing down her tunnel to squirt out with each thrust that her rapist made.

The tyranitar threw Nicobay to the ground and aimed his slippery length at her body. One of his paws quickly finished the job that he had started, urging his cock to climax in just a few quick pumps. As he let out a loud roar of dominance his meat jumped in his paw, sending huge amounts of warm, sticky seed all over Nicobay. Woozy from her climax and being thrown she didn't see it coming until the liquid splashed over her skin. The first load splattered on her rump, coating it almost completely, the following ones being aimed higher until she took a load in the face.

"That's how you truly look," remarked the tyranitar. "Nothing but a messy whore. A disgrace and an insult to life."

Nicobay's leaf hung in shame, more from how she'd orgasmed from her rape than his actual treatment. In a way it was lucky that he hadn't came in her. His seed made an almost unbroken coating from one end of her body to the next and was oozing in a thick, gloopy mess to coat her underside and limbs.

"You weren't a half-bad ride," complimented the tyranitar. "It's a pity you're so filthy though. I can't leave pokemon like you in the world. Goodbye, little whore."

Nicobay's eyes widened as she listened to his words. His mouth opened up and a ball of energy began to form, buzzing slightly and expanding as he prepared to launch a hyperbeam into his exhausted victim.

Before the tyranitar could fire, however, a large boulder collided with his head. The rock exploded into a hail of dust of pebbles on collision and sent the towering pokemon flying backwards. The ground shook as a second pokemon, dark grey and even bigger, run past Nicobay and began to pummel the downed tyranitar.

"How dare you!" it shouted, "You think you can just storm through here, destroy my mountain, kill innocent pokemon and get away with it?"

Nicobay cowered with fear, trying to see what was going on but the two enormous pokemon were hidden in a cloud of debris. Each one of their attacks shook the ground and the noise hurt Nicobay almost as much as her bruises. She shut her eyes and just hoped that she'd be fine at the end and that the other pokemon wouldn't turn on her when it finished with the tyranitar.

The battle only lasted a few intense minutes, although to Nicobay it appeared far longer. After the noise of the conflict the silence of the forest seemed altogether strange and she wondered what had transpired. The sound of heavy footfalls approaching made her tremble again though and she was soon cast in shadow as the creator of those footfalls stood next to her.

"Are you alright?" came his voice, deep and booming, though tinged with concern.

"I... I guess..." stammered Nicobay.

She opened her eyes and looked up to see her rescuer.