Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt120
[TRIGGER WARNING: The following contains descriptive scenes of individuals utilising psudo rape as sexual role play during sex, if you are triggered by such things, please do not read any further.]
PART: ONE HUNDRED & TWENTY
T he moment the elevator doors opened to thick lush carpet stretching out along the ground, everyone stepping out of the elevator would find themselves bombarded with the sound of music, it was loud almost deafening as strobe lights flashed while lasers arced like lighting high above the heads of the dancers. Flashes of colour spun about filling the darkness, the silhouettes of humans and pokémon dancing could be clearly decerned through multiple two way mirrors that tapered between massive dark bronze pillars on either side of the corridor, each one appeared to rise up from the floor before tapering across arched ceiling to meet those from the other side. At very end a set of large double doors could be easily seen, standing guard was a large ma’choke, dressed in a black short sleeved shirt that stretched close to the point of tearing across its large powerful chest, along the front of which in bold white capitals could be seen the word ‘SECURITY’.
“Choke?** ”**
[Pass?]
The impressively muscular pokémon rumbled as it glared at them, Jack could not help but feel quite intimidated by their sheer presence though for Blaze, this just excited her as a fighter. Stepping forward chest to chest, glaring right back into the ma’chokes eyes as if daring the fighting type to try something.
“Blazi…Ken?”
[Or What?]
The ma’choke blinked at this, it was clear it wasn’t used to having someone coming up to the fighting type with the deliberately intent to square off against it, after all it was literally a walking mountains of muscle. Tipping its head slightly with a puzzled expression for a few moments until it at last filtered into its brain what was happening, its eyes widened in recognition of what was happening and threw its head back laughing loudly, grinning widely as it did so.
“Ma…Choke…Ma’Choke...Choke…Ma…Choke!”
[Working so can’t fight, another time maybe!]
The overly muscular pokémon chuckled, turning its gaze to over Blaze’s shoulder it looked at Eva who was hurriedly holding up her ID as she spoke.
“Hi Henry, there with me, one v.i.p and one initiate and their pokémon.”
The smaller of the two women noted, as several pairs of inhuman eyes glared at the Blaziken.
“Lo…Pun…Unny?”
[Seriously Blaze?]
“Lucario…Rio…Cario…Lucario…Car…Rio…Luc”
[Forgive me sensei, but I feel that was not wise.]
“Weavile…We…Vile…Wea…Vile…Weavile…Vile…Vile…Weavile…We…Vile…Weavile!”
[For Arceus Sake, warn me before you do that, that way I can join in and gut’a’mon!]
Jack blinked at what he was listening to, though it was Oni’s words that made him uncomfortable the most, he knew he should be used to her viciously sadistic streak by now yet it still caught him by surprise at times.
“Hey now, we’re guests here, so let’s try to be on our best behaviour please?”
He asked his team softly while looking at Blaze with a pleading expression, the fire fighting type gave a snort looking away indignantly. Seeing her trainer acting like that raised her heckles but she had made a promise to herself to be more lenient with him since he was so squishy, she had learnt that the hard way though even then it had taken several incidents before the lesson had been learnt.
“Choke”
[Proceed]
Giving a loud series of pummels with the ball of its fist, the Ma’Choke’s other ham hock sized hand grasped at the thick ring like handle. With a grunt it forced open one of the large doors allowing everyone to proceed through, as they did so, Ahsoka could not help but appreciate the thought that had gone into such precautionary measures, Between the oak panelling upon both sides of the doors, she noticed what she could only estimate at being at the very least a foot of solid steel, this in her opinion, would have offered up more than an enough resistance to bar the way for any would be interlopers.
On the other side standing guard at the door on the other side was a second ma’choke, it gave them a curt nod as they caried on down the hall way. The corridor on the other side of the door was just like the previous, only in the place of a dance floor Jack could see rooms of differing decor and lighting, each playing out different scenes of one carnal desire or another.
The base beat from the dance floor was muffled though still present, as humans and pokémon enjoyed the bodies of the other, look through one the panels Jack could see as well as hear the dulled cries of ecstasy as a Kirlia had the side of it’s face pressed up against the reflective side of the glass, her eyes squeezed tightly closed as she let out short sharp cries as a trainer with immaculately clear complexion whose flowing blond hair cascaded over his shoulders, his hips thrusting aggressively against her. The small pokémon was suspended only by her legs gripping at the guys sides as she accommodated as much of him as her small body could handle. Behind the human Jack could see a gallade holding the youths’ shoulders as it ploughed aggressively into the human from behind with a look of sheer determination to breed with the orifice it was currently invading.
“Weavile…Vile…Weavile?”
[Hey you seeing this shit?]
Oni grinned wishing she could stay there and watch the show, Jack however was feeling completely out of his comfort zone as he headed towards the other side hoping the next room would be better, looking in he could see a dragonair, its serpentine form dangling horizontally several feet off of the ground via a series of thick leather straps. After a few moments he also noticed three males, two human as well as one pokémon, They had formed up around the dragon types lower half, each male wore a sylveon mask as they enjoyed the female serpents body. Letting out a loud cry the dragonair’s eyes bulged as a red furred lycanroc standing upon its hind legs, forced its sizable knot into its cholaca despite the two human males already thrusting hilt deep inside of her. If the female dragon pokémon however didn’t seem stressed in the slightest if anything it seemed in the throes of one climax after another.
“Lop…Pun…Unny”
[I wish that was me]
Bunny moaned biting her bottom lip as she gazed longingly at the scene playing out before them, it was blazes turn to drag Jack along now back over to the other side where he was forced to observe some slender human that was narrow of hip. There was sack like hood over their face though the still seemed able to breath if only just, they individual dressed in a pink tube top with the word ‘SLUT’ printed in red across the front, while a black latex mini skirt and torn white panties finished off their outfit. The individual was tied in place over a curved tube-like cushion as numerous pokémon hammered into the human each trying to struggle to get perches as they speared through the torn panties with their thick meaty inhuman organs. Two had manged penetration while the other quadruped feline and canine like pokémon circled waiting for their turn or mounting each other out of impatience.
“You do know that is a guy right?”
Ahsoka observed raising a single eyebrow with barely any discernible interest, Jack whimpered when he felt Blaze patted his rear before squeezing it as she spoke.
“Blaz…Akin…Kin…Blaziken…Blaze”
[We should try that sometime]
Jack his stomach lurch slightly as he found himself not wanting to dwell on exactly what she meant by that, his discomfort increased as he felt her beak ruffle through his hair as she leant down.
“Lopunny…Lopunny…Lop…Lo…Pun…Unny…Lopunny…Lo”
[Don’t be so disgusting, bad enough you use that thing on his mate]
Bunny announced striding over and wagging one of her digits at Blaze.
“Blaze…Bla…Zi…Ken…Blaziken…Blazi…Ken…Ken…Blaziken…Zi…Ken…Blaziken”
[Says the slut, who just said she wants to be tied down and gang banged by humans]
Came the fiery chicken’s retort, to which the rabbit pokémon froze mid wag of her digit before blurting a little loudly than she had intended.
“Punny…Lop…Unny”
[I did no such thing!]
Blaze chuckled pointing a finger to the panel she had only just moments ago been pretty much glued to.
“Blazi?”
[Oh?]
Bunny failure to respond was all the victory the Blaziken needed, for Jack though he was feeling very concerned about what was going on, it was making his mind spin and he just wanted it all to stop.
“Lucario…Luca…Lu…Car…Rio…Luca”
[This way master, you need to see this]
Lucy whispered quietly to him, slipping a paw into his hand she led him to the last two panels, through which he could see a room much larger than the previous ones. It was as much as he could see decorated in bright cheerful pastel colours, childlike pictures drawn in crayons covered the walls though one in particular that caught his eye, was the matchstick image of a gardevoir holding the hand of a matchstick child while the other hand was held a matchstick man.
“Guessing you wondering why this is here, well first you need to understand those last rooms, those inside like the idea that they could be watched by those they can’t see, that said this room is different, it’s sound proof and constantly monitored with dedicated care staff to look after the young, while their parents relieve all their pent up stress and repressed adult needs.”
Eva chuckled coming up behind Jack making him jump almost right out of his own skin, her tiny warm hands slipping up under his shirt. he could feel Eva’s finger tips running along his midriff as drew in closer to him from behind, taking a few breaths to collect his thoughts he asked her a question.
“Why?...why is this, uh, nursery down here and not upstairs?”
She paused for a moment her index finger having been tracing the rim of his navel before giving him an explanation.
“We do have a larger, better furnished nursery up on the first floor; for normal everyday use. However, during events such as these, we found it reassures our members to know their young are close to hand, while at the same time kept away from all that debauchery.”
Listening to her words It began to accrue to Jack, there was more going on than that, he could see with his own eyes how the young human and pokémon were running about, screaming in fun as any children would. It hadn’t until that point struck him that neither pokémon nor human seemed to care that they were not the same as each other, both human and pokémon were through play to acknowledging each other equals, rather than humans and indentured beasts. As Jack watched a soft smile forming across his lips he noticed a couple of blissey’s moved carefully amongst the whirlwind of childlike energy, with both patience of a motherly saint. More over he could see the maternal joy in the expressions.
“Cario?”
[Master?]
Lucy whispered, her aura pulsing around them both as she nuzzled against his arm. Still pressed up from behind Eva breathed in hoping to take in his smell, only to wrinkle her nose as the scent of mothballs and musty clothing hit her instead.
“So perhaps you should give this club a try, it may just surprise you”
The small female human mused, for a while he stayed there feeling at ease as he watched the youthful expressions filled with so much joy, free from the concerns of the world around them. He found himself missing that time in his own youth. With a soft sigh he wondered what kind of father he might make.