Pokemon epilogue

Story by Renamon_Lovers on SoFurry

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#5 of Digimon

This is a comedy


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Pokemon epilogue

** Jessie, James and Meowth were hiding behind a tree.** The night brought an unrelenting darkness that wrapped their eyes and mouths, burying them beneath a starless sky. The air had thickened, the temperature dropped and nowhere was there a comforting sound.

** "Ash is still making love with Casey," Meowth reported as he was watching his Asus notebook. "Misty and Brock are also having sex in other room."**

** "We have at least an hour before us," James remarked. "They already drank the water, let's just wait. Luckily I had brought a pack of cards in my pocket."**

** They squatted down to wait in the shade.**

** "Wait. Wait. Sounds easy, right? Full bladder. Thirsty. Hungry. Cold. Aching muscles," Jessie grumbled.**

** "Finally, they slept already, Pikachu is on the floor after having sex with Froakie," Meowth said and turned off his notebook. A mechanical fly flew out from the window, James grabbed it and put it back into a bag.**

** Jessie began to play the flute which only Pokemon could hear the music. Immediately Pikachu and other Pokemon were hypnotized and jumped out from the windows. James picked up Pikachu and put it into a bag. "Now go to the river," he gave orders to the other Pokemon.**

** In the heart of the forest, an idle river carried all the debris that fell in from above slowly downstream. Large boughs sprouted from the trees and reached into the murky water as if trying to scoop up the swarming fish.**

** The other Pokemon walked slowly towards the river, and then they jumped!**


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** The early morning sun was already well risen and the spring grass shone like it had its own gentle glow from within. The air felt refrigerated, that same coolness combined with moisture.**

** "Ouch, my head," Ash woke up slowly, his girlfriend was still sleeping on his chest and his manhood was still inside her vagina.**

** Ash groaned and was silent for a few moments, and then he withdrew his manhood slowly. "Casey, wake up," he said softly.**

** Casey opened her eyes slowly. "I...feel...weak..." she whispered.**

** "Me too, I guess we were over-excited last night," Ash mused.**

** Ten minutes later.**

** "Where are my Pokemon? I saw their semen on the floor but they are not inside this room," Ash murmured. A chill ran down his spine.**

** "My Pokemon are missing too! By Jove! The windows are opened, something is wrong here," Casey said. Frightening thoughts race through her mind.**

** After taking a shower and wearing clothes, Ash checked the windows while Casey cleaned the room. There were no signs of outbreak, the Pokemon walked to the windows and jumped out willingly. Ash scratched his head, "Which bad guys got such powerful ability?"**

** "The room is cleaned, let's check out with Misty and Brock," Casey suggested and Ash agreed.**

** They saw Brock put his hand to his forehead like a man distracted. He stamped his feet upon the ground. "Someone stole our Pokemon last night!"**

** "Good heavens! Must be the Team Rocket!" Misty cried in amazement.**


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** When Pikachu opened her eyes, he saw Jessie, James and Meowth. He tried to struggle but he could not move at all and he could not use Thunderbolt.**

** "Pikachu, we are going to torture you for giving us so much trouble. You have been blowing us to the sky for 300 times," James remarked, and he rubbed his hands with the joy of action.**

** Pikachu was so angry that his blood boiled.**

** "But first of all, we will disable all you skills so that you can't blow us anymore again," Jessie continued. She laughed and clapped her hands. Her eyes and teeth gleamed with fierce merriment.**

** Pikachu's face was contorted with rage and fury.**

** "And then we'll remove your balls," Meowth added.**

** "Pika?"**

** "In the end, you shall become a female Pikachu without breasts, understand?" James cried triumphantly.**

** "Pika!"**

** As Jessie's scalpel reached out for Pikachu, he could hear his familiar laugh, a cruel, cold cackle that froze him in his spot and drained all hope, dreams and feeling from within him, replacing them with a feeling of despair, hopelessness and most of all, fear.**


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** Jenny checked the ground and found many footprints. She followed the footprints and reached the river. She was surprised to see many Pokemon floating on the water. She investigated the footprints again but did not find any human footprints, the Pokemon did jump into the river willingly. She quickly rushed the Pokemon to the nearest hospital.**

** Misty rose with a ghastly face as Jenny entered the motel slowly. "Officer, have you found our Pokemon?" she asked in astonishment.**

** "They are in the hospital and...they are dying now," Jenny replied slowly.**

** Ash rose to his feet, stared at Jenny for some seconds in utter amazement, and then it appears that he must have fainted for the first and the last time in his life. Certainly a gray mist swirled before his eyes, and when it cleared he found his collar-ends undone and the tingling after-taste of brandy upon his lips.**

** Misty turned to Brock with a gesture of despair, and sank into her chair once more like one who is crushed. "OMG! Who killed our Pokemon?" she murmured.**

** Brock gave a violent start and looked at Jenny in amazement.**

** Casey knit her brows in thought. "Let's go to the hospital now."**

** Ash and his friends rushed to the hospital.**

** Misty gave a start of astonishment. "Nurse Joy, what happened to our Pokemon?" she asked.**

** "They were...drowned...and now their situations are very critical," Joy replied. "Their brain lacks of oxygen and...may not wake up anymore."**

** Misty looked at Joy in her questioning way and shook her head.**

** "Almost drown? But some of the Pokemon are water type and they can swim," Brock said, a little nettled.**

** Joy stood for a moment in deep thought.**

** "I don't know why and how, but they jumped into the river willingly and then...stayed there until Jenny found them," she said at last.**

** "It's weird, when I found them, they were not bound. I guess someone hypnotized them and then...forced them to jump into the river," Jenny replied thoughtfully.**

** At that moment, the operation room opened and some doctors walked out slowly.**

** "You can visit your Pokemon now, but I don't think they can wake up anymore," a doctor said. "They suffered serious brain damage."**

** "It's getting on my nerves, this business, Jenny," Ash said, as he sank, like a wearied man, into a chair. "You must arrest the Team Rocket."**

** Jenny shook her head. "We are investigating Team Aqua, Team Space, Team Rocket and any organisation that starts with Team, we can't arrest them without evidences. Moreover, we don't know where to find them," she replied.**

** Anger boiled deep in Ash's system, as hot as lava. It churned within, hungry for destruction, and he knew it's too much for him to handle.**


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** Inside a building.**

** "You can scream too, if you like. No one can hear you but us, but I do love the sound of a male Pokemon screaming." Jessie wrapped her hand around Pikachu's scrotum and gave it a firm squeeze, not enough to really hurt, but hard enough to make sure that she had his full interest. She massaged and caressed his balls until his body began to respond. His cock began to grow hard and she moved closer to him, her mouth only inches from his and she said softly, "I will let you to enjoy one last time."**

** Jessie began to stimulate Pikachu's dick, he did not wish to ejaculate in front of the enemies but he felt so good. Soon, he ejaculated. "Now you can say good bye to your precious dick," she said with a smile.**

** Jessie tightened her grip around Pikachu's balls, squeezing and rolling the tender orbs in her hand. She smiled brightly as the first signs of agony began to appear on his face, but he was still doing his best not to scream.**

** "Meowth, your turn, and finish the job," Jessie said,** chuckling to herself.

** "My pleasure," Meowth replied. Meowth dug his fingernail as hard as he could into Pikachu's scrotum and clawed it until he drew blood. Meowth began to tear open Pikachu's scrotum with his claws. Finally, Meowth pulled out two balls and then removed Pikachu's shaft from his groin.**

** "Ha! Ha!" Meowth cried, clapping his paws, and looking as delighted as a child with a new toy. "What do you think of that?"** His eyes fairly glittered as he spoke, and he put his paw over his heart and bowed as if to some applauding crowd conjured up by his imagination.

Boy, what a scream that was. It made their hairs strand straight up on the back of their necks. It was the loudest most piercing scream they had ever heard. It sounded like a scream of wild panic. A scream of hysteria and disbelief, bordering on terror. Pikachu believed that this would be her first and last screams.

"Beautiful! Beautiful!" Jessie exclaimed.

"You are to be congratulated," James remarked. "I really liked her screams."


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** The road lay black with rain under the still shining streetlamps, a feeble sun hiding behind grey cloud. Rain still fell in large lazy drops and the cars passed with a hiss, headlamps and wipers on.**

** Ash sprang to his feet, all energy in an instant. "Nurse Joy, how's my Pikachu?"**

** A doctor smoothed down his unbrushed hair and felt his unshaven chin.**

** "Someone sent her to here last night and now Jenny is investigating," Joy replied in a soothing voice. "Your Pikachu has become a female Pokemon and she lost all powers."**

"Jenny and I can't find clues as the rain washed away the footprints and smells," the cop was a stout, puffy, red man, whose face was only redeemed from grossness by two extraordinarily bright eyes, almost hidden behind the heavy creases of cheek and brow.

The atmosphere of the room was of a horrible and depressing stuffiness.

** Ash mopped his forehead with his handkerchief. "This is awful! Can you re-charge him?" he asked.**

** "Pikachu is girl now. I can't recharge her anymore because someone has removed her batteries permanently," Professor Samuel Oak replied.**

** "Girl? Batteries?" Ash asked in a querulous voice.**

** "Look at her face, do you see the two red dots on both sides of her cheeks?" Professor asked with a smile.**

** Ash shook his head.**

** "The two red dots are her batteries, without them, she can't release electricity anymore. If I re-charge her with full power, she will explode. So, I can only re-charge her slowly," Oak explained.**

** "Cool, how long will it take?" Ash asked. He mopped his forehead with his handkerchief and gave a long sigh of relief.**

** Oak smiled an enigmatical smile. "Thirty to forty years."**

** "What!" Ash stared at Oak in amazement. "You are joking." The grief came in waves and threatened to consume him entirely. It was his master, for now. He was at the mercy of it's whims and at times it bit at him with such ferocity he feared it would leave him an empty shell.**

** "I was never more serious in my life," Oak answered.**

** This was followed by a short silence.**

"Well," Jenny said with a grave and thoughtful face, "whoever he may have been, and whatever he may have wanted, he's gone for the present, and we have more immediate things to attend to."

The cop laid his hand upon Brock's shoulder. "Don't worry, we'll continue to find the bad guys," he promised.


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** Jessie laughed evilly. "Finally, they are gone," she said.**

** "Without Pikachu and the kids, nobody can stop us now," James continued.**

** "Let's go out and start doing bad things now," Meowth added.**

** With winter banished to memory Jessie left her thick jacket hanging in the hallway, walking out in a shirt louder than the new spring blooms. Her face radiated more warmth than the soft sun above and her sneakers moved almost soundlessly over the greyed tarmac sidewalk. Even without earphones her head was a jazz concert with sweet saxophone, giving her stride a musical rhythm.**

** James walked out from the Agape Bank. "Now we got enough money to buy better gadgets to steal the Pokemon inside Oak's College," he suggested.**

** Jessie's eyes turned into $ signs when she saw her bank balance. "And then our Boss will surely give us promotion and six-month bonus," she mused.**

** One day, inside the Team Rocket's headquarter.**

** "What do you think of that, Boss?" James cried in high glee, rubbing his hands together with satisfaction.**

** "Really, you excel yourself," Giovanni said, pushing back his chair and lighting a cigarette.**

** "These Pokeballs are stolen from Oak's College," James said with a mischievous smile, "Without Ash and his friends, nobody can beat us."**

** Meowth cast a swift glance of triumph at Giovanni.**

** Giovanni raised his eyebrows. "You have been promoted to Third Rank. You can claim your rewards at the Account Department now," he said.**

** Jessie laughed incredulously as Giovanni leaned back in his settee and blew little wavering rings of smoke up to the ceiling.**

** After receiving the rewards, James and Jessie decided to quit the job and migrated to another country. Later, they got married and they lived happily ever after.**




The end.