Peter Port handed the red and white glistening ball over to Ruby. She snatched it with excitement as though it had always belonged to her and was only now being returned. With wide eyes and a slack jaw the stared in amazement at her new Pokémon, eager and excited to begin her adventures out in the wild world. Without so much as a word, not even of thanks, she skipped her way out of Peter’s office. His moustache ruffled with a bemused frustration at her rude exit.
She’d already bid her friends farewell and said her goodbyes to her doting family. They’d showered her with as much as they could to help her on her journey, money, food, and trinkets that might aid on her journey. Her first stop would be in a city not too far from her hometown to begin her pilgrimage for the gym badges.
Spoiled through and through, never having to know the meaning of loss or defeat, Ruby headed immediately to the gym. She and no idea that it would even be possible for her to lose, it was her right to have the badge because she wanted it and she always got what she wanted.
The first gym she found herself in was one deep in the heart of the glimmering city hidden deep beneath the streets. She had to enter through a large tunnel that used to be used for trains, but eventually fell into disuse. Along the way there was a little junction that led into the sewers, the path to the gym laid out in wooden planks above the reeking waters. Ruby hated it, the dank darkness, the cloying smells, and the sheer distance she had to travel to get there. Alone in the dark, the child wished she had somebody else there with her.
It wasn’t too long before she reached the gym. Inside were pipes all across the walls and ceiling, dripping brownish liquids into pools on the ground. It stunk – and yet there were people hanging around all day in the brick-walled square room that shot off from the sewers.
“Hold up little missy.” Said one bespectacled man wearing a white overcoat. “You can’t just stroll in here like you own the place.” He’d stopped her as she strode across the walkway through the middle of the room, heading right for the gym leader in the back who was busy reading a newspaper.
She had a look of confusion about her face – why couldn’t she? “Hello, I want a badge please.”
When he realised she was serious he burst out laughing so hard that tears welled in his eyes.
“You… this is your first time, isn’t it? You have to fight your way through us to prove you’re even worthy of trying to get the badge. I can’t just give you one.”
“But I want the badge!” she huffed, stamping her foot down dramatically.
“Ok, so earn it.” He rolled a Pokeball through his fingers and tossed it up into the air, eyeing her the whole while.
Ruby hadn’t even seen her Pokemon yet, she’d just sat inside the ball, waiting, snoozing.
“Fine, I’ll beat you!” She screamed out, tossing her Pokemon out. Everyone started glancing over at the brat making all the noise. “I’ll beat you all!”
From the ball emerged a bright light that took form – a small, dainty body began to form. As the light dimmed, a Kirlia stood before her with a look of confusion about her face. The man tossed his ball out with a lazy underhand throw and another light emerged, this time dimming into a Muk.
If she’d have listened in her classes, she would have known that this was a bad idea. The other trainer still had two more Pokeballs attached to his belt, so even if somehow she managed to beat the Muk there was no way for her to win.
“Muk, use Sludge.” Immediately the pile of purple goo hocked back in its throat and spat out a corrosive slurry all over Ruby’s Kirlia, coating it in a thick layer of viscous gloop. The poor fairy type began to scream and rub it off its body, but it burned fiercely at her flesh.
“Kirlia, do something!” Ruby screamed, stamping her foot repeatedly. Ruby hadn’t even taken the time to learn what Kirlia could do, and without any direct orders she was at a loss, simply trying to get the goo off her.
“Muk, use pound.” The guy muttered with a disinterest in his voice. The purple mound slurped close to Kirlia and raised an arm before lowering it quickly across her face. Just like that, the battle was over. Ruby hadn’t even been able to put up a fight. She wasn’t going to be getting the badge any time soon, but maybe if she caused a scene she could still get what she wanted - that usually worked.
“That’s not fair! You cheated!” She screamed, rushing over to her Kirlia and scooping her up in her arms. Tears had begun to well in her reddened face.
“You need to go and train, kid.” The guy said, returning his Muk to the ball and turning away.
She cried and bawled, kicking her feet against the brick floor until she was forcibly removed by several of the onlookers. After being tossed back out into the sewers, she stormed her way through the city streets to a hotel room her parents had booked for her.
“This is all your fault!” She screamed after she allowed Kirlia out of her ball for the sole purpose of yelling at her. The Pokémon sat on the bed with a confused look. It wasn’t her fault at all that Ruby had jumped straight into the deep end.
“You’re so stupid! You just sat there, I can’t believe you’d do this to me!” Ruby started making a mess of the hotel room, tearing off the sheets and knocking over lamps in her fury while screaming and kicking everything in her path.
“Your face is stupid, you’re smelly, and nobody likes you!” She continued. Kirlia, from the bed, began to tremble. The poor thing didn’t understand why she was so angry, and feared that the anger would soon be turned in her direction. With a trembling lip, Kirlia began crying too.
“I hate you I hate you I hate you!” Ruby yelled. “I should have gotten a better Pokémon, I’m going to take you back and ask for a good one this time!” Of all the trainers she could have ended up with, how did she become engaged with this spoiled brat?
Kirlia’s crying took possession of her. She lay down on the bed now with her back to Ruby, bawling her eyes out at the situation she found herself in. She didn’t ask for this, and she wasn’t ready to be going against a Muk with no training and no rapport with the girl who had claimed her.
Ruby was still marching around knocking over everything in sight, but as she turned back to the bed to unleash another tirade against Kirlia she was stopped. She eyed up the crying Pokémon in her foetal position crying inconsolably. There was something… entrancing about it that she couldn’t put her finger on. Without realising what was happening or why, Ruby’s skirt began to twitch beneath her.
The dick that she hid so well began to fill with blood and become engorged, stiff, and stood to attention at what her eyes were seeing. The small creature had its rear poked entirely in her direction, giving her a perfect view of her tiny ass. Between the straw-like legs she spied the curves of her body meet into a slit covered by two tiny mounds of meat. It was the sight of this that stirred her body into action, although she had no idea what it meant.
In her horror at what was happening to her, she tried to figure something that would get rid of the rocky rod in her panties. Her dad had a dick, what would he do, that thought. Then she remembered seeing her dad with the same problem that she was facing right now, and recanted how he had wrestled with her mother in the bed. After her dad won, his cock had softened back to normal. It seemed like a lot of work, but not knowing what was going on with her body she had to do something.
Her dad wrestling her mother always made her scream and cry out – perhaps it worked as a punishment too. Kirlia needed punishing after such a humiliating defeat, so why not kill two birds with one stone?
With a menacing grin, Ruby approached the bed and the curled up monster. “I’m going to show you how bad you’ve been.” She murmured with an evil glare in her eye, hopping on top of the bed and rolling over Kirlia. She pinned her arms down by the wrists and held her down with the weight of her body, shuffling her legs between the slender stumps hanging from the Pokémon.
Her skirt was lifted at the front by her cock that raged out seven inches – Kirlia worried that it wouldn’t fit as she looked up at her abuser in fear. Still having no idea of what to do, Ruby began humping wildly against the outer lips of the young pokemon pinned beneath her. As she started, Kirlia began to kick and thrust wildly, trying to thrash herself to freedom but the girl atop her was too big, too heavy for her slender frame to be able to kick off.
Ruby pushed hard against the slit, poking and prodding in an attempt to get something to happen. She’d never done this before, nor did she really have any idea what exactly she was doing. She’d seen her dad biting down on her mother’s neck as he did this, so she gave it a try. Perhaps a little too hard, she nibbled down at Kirlia’s lean collar, eliciting a squeaky yelp in response. Her legs stuck up and pushed against Ruby’s torso, trying to remove her from her position on top but it wasn’t enough. She forced her legs apart again and pressed her body even closer now, pushing the rock hard monster cock against the tiny opening.
As much as Kirlia hated it, her body was telling her otherwise. Slowly, her tight cunt began to release musky, slick juices that began to lubricate Ruby’s cock, making the bottom of it glisten and glitter in the light. She cried out for help, but her voice was too high and squeaky, too quiet for anyone to hear. She knew it was all over when Ruby’s dick managed to push apart her pussy lips, revealing the sensitive folds that lay within.
With clumsy, staccato motions bereft of rhythm or grace, Ruby ploughed again and again into the sensitive flesh between Kirlia’s legs, pressing and squeezing against the creases hidden beneath. It wasn’t entirely pleasurable, and her protestations continued. Finally, Ruby figured out what was meant to happen here as her glans grazed the entrance of the small girl. Ruby still held her down, her own budding breasts hanging down a little way in her dress as she smirked down while prodding away.
She wiggled around trying to position the tip of her dick back at the dip she found, probing the entrance. It slipped in a little way but found some resistance and would go no further. Still, the feeling was incredible. That way the ring of muscle squeezed around her tip, the warm slick wetness making everything glide, and smoothness of Kirlia’s walls and general tightness of it all squeezing at her head – it was all fantastic. She’d never dreamed of anything that felt this good.
Ruby knew now why her parents wrestled so much, if this was the way it felt. It was absolutely incredible. She made small rocking motions back and forth, but Kirlia thrashed and squirmed even more, screeching and screaming.
“Stop crying, I’m going to punish you! This is because you made us lose!” Ruby hissed down at the poor Pokemon.
She pushed harder and harder against the tight wall that stopped her advance. It made Kirlia squeak more and more as her face crumpled into a pained wince. She didn’t stop pushing and pushing until she finally felt something snap. There was more space behind whatever it was she just broke, and the warm wetness became more watery and even more warm. She hadn’t noticed the blood dribbling down her dick.
Kirlia meanwhile was being stretched beyond what was comfortable, what should be possible, and filled with a dock that was far too large for her species to take. She wouldn’t even be ready to breed until her next evolution, but Ruby had no idea that was even what was happening here.
Ruby grunted and panted as she painfully squeezed her way into Kirlia deeper and deeper, filling every last inch of tight quaking pussy with thick cock. She could feel every ridge and muscle within the little Pokémon, and was only spurred on further by her pained cries for help. She was suffering for what she did, the punishment was working. She didn’t even care how harsh the punishment was, perhaps she would have thought it to be too much but the feeling of it all wouldn’t have let her stop. Her body was crying out for more, swelling waves of pleasure pushing her onwards towards her ultimate goal that she didn’t even know. There’d be no backing down, no stopping, no matter how much pain and fear she was instilling in the poor Pokémon girl.
It wouldn’t be long before her twitching dick would succumb to the unbound pleasures of the malleable flesh that cushioned and squeezed at it. Ruby felt it grow and twitch with fury as her knees began to buck and tremble. Her eyes closed all on their own and she could feel a swelling pressure from within her body as her balls tugged themselves upwards and her insides began to clench in preparation for what was going to happen next.
Her first orgasm – with repeated squeezes from inside the prostate she didn’t even know she had huge puddles of cum shot out with force into the tiny Pokémon. With huge final thrusts she pushed more and more inside deeply, finally pulling her cock right out but still spurting massive wads of cum all over the front of the shy-looking fairy Pokémon. It was hot and sticky, and had a peculiar smell that seemed to have a heavy, thick weight to it. It was difficult for her to describe and having never even seen it before or known about it was surprised at its appearance from her dick.
Kirlia stared up through one eye, the other closed shut and covered with cum. The whole front of her body was caked in a thick effluence and gleamed and glistened with a pearly quality and smelled musky, but not unpleasurable.
Ruby’s eyes widened at what she’d done after her face stopped twitching and her body settled from the reverberating pleasure that shot through her nerves like a rippling electricity. She never knew a human body could feel so incredible. Her nipples had perked up too, rubbing with great sensitivity against the front of her dress. The entirety of her body was on fire with pleasure and even after she’d finished, her dick’s head continued to tingle and fizzle like soda.
For a moment, Kirlia thought it was over. She felt disgusted, unclean – that her dignity and autonomy had been robbed from her. To not have control over your own body is a terrifying feeling, but to be dominated so wholly by somebody who is really supposed to be a mentor and friend is even worse.
Ruby’s cock softened slightly. For her dad it always went back to normal right after, but it was still springing back. That felt amazing and but it should have solved her problem. Confused, she wondered what could make it go away. She pushed, prodded and pressed at it, slapping it from side to side, but tinkering with the sensitive flesh only made it worse. Before she knew it, it was back up and swollen again.
Perhaps it was telling her that Kirlia needed more punishment, that it wasn’t all over just yet. Maybe like a referee of their wrestling match, she hadn’t won just yet, as much as that orgasm felt like winning. Ruby clambered off the bed and nearly lost her balance at the weakness of her legs, still trembling like jelly as the strength was robbed from her by the excitement of her nerves.
She gripped the dangling legs of the Pokémon and pulled her off the bed so that her body was still laying down on the plush duvet with her face down. Ruby wasted no time getting back to work, humping away from behind.
Kirlia felt the still-hard meat pushing against her and likened the vast amounts of cum that covered her to the Muk’s sludge attack, although it didn’t sting the same. She had no idea what was happening to her but knew that it felt humiliating and degrading, and it hurt like hell. Still, her body betrayed her. The throbbing pink slit between her legs still seeped wetness among the cum that dribbled out along her thighs, and her heartbeat pounded in her lightened head. Everything fell into a dream-like state as her brain tried to block out the things that were happening. For a while, she would offer no resistance to the atrocities being committed against her.
Ruby’s rod slid up and down through the sticky slickness, bumping and grinding against Kirlia’s little sensitive nub. She cried out from the bed, muffled by the fabric in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She still bled, tainting the pearly white sticky web between we legs with a crimson tinge.
Ruby grabbed her cock with desperation and angled it to push against the Pokémon’s little hole. She slid inside slowly, forcing and pushing her way against her tight walls that had grown swollen and engorged. She felt every inch of thick meat filling her body and pushing her tube open, splitting it and stretching it out wide. As Ruby reached full depth Kirlia cried out with an exponentially louder and louder cry until it reached a crescendo, her hands grasping and clawing at the bed beneath her.
The pain was debilitating, crippling, and her body didn’t seem to want to do anything when it was being rearranged from the inside. Ruby didn’t care. She gripped the tiny waist of the girl tight, her hands almost closed around it, and forced her weight down to push her into the bed and stop her wriggling around.
She made long strokes inside the girl at first, giving her the full impression of the depth and girth she was providing. As the smooth ring of muscle at Kirlia’s entrance passed over Ruby’s swollen glans it sent shots of lightning through her body as her dick still tingled from the last orgasm. Her breaths became raspy and short as she worked her magic.
She decided to add a little more punishment. With one hand she let go of Kirlia and raised it up into the air, landing it down fast with a flat hand. The sound of the forceful spank rang around through the hotel room and reverberated off the walls, harmonised by their gasps and moans, the Pokémon’s cries and wails, drowning out the noises from outside and the moist papping as Ruby’s torso slapped against Kirlia’s butt.
In and out she went, filling and emptying the cum-filled cavity within her body. With every pump from her hips, a little cum squirted out onto the floor until a little puddle formed beneath them both. They didn’t know it would stain, nor about the cleaning charge for the poor sod that had to make the room nice again. Ruby’s thumb explored around Kirlia’s ass while she thrusted, circling around the little sphincter and pressing against it. She managed to slip the thumb inside and make a poking motion repeatedly until it was entirely inside, stretched out beyond what was normal. Filled in both holes now, Kirlia cried out even louder and louder, still grasping away at the bed with an unbridled fury and desperation, hoping she could escape from her tormentor’s clutches.
She tried to kick her legs and push against the bed to slide off, flapping and booting with an animalistic ferocity. It was no use. Ruby took her legs by the knee to stop her thrashing and started pulling her back and forth by the legs, raising up her body and bending her back up to completely immobilise the poor girl.
One hand pressed down on the back of her head and Ruby’s weight pressed her right down. Kirlia was struggling to breath and entirely unable to move beneath her master’s weight, and tight grip, but being filled with dick would have been enough to stop her from moving in the first place. She was defiled, humiliated, and her insides were being destroyed completely. She was in so much pain that screaming didn’t even help.
“You’re never going to lose another battle are you?!” Ruby screamed down at her. She tried to shake her head into the duvet. It was all she could muster. “Your stupid face stinks at battles, if you lose again I’m going to do this even more!”
Ruby’s hand again wrapped around the tiny knee, pulling her back onto Ruby’s dick with maximum depth. Her glans was pushing right against Kirlia’s cervix, filling her with an uncomfortable pain deep within. It was horrible. Pokemon and their trainers were supposed to support each other, help each other become better inside and out – not this, whatever this was. Kirlia ran through her mind on ways she could escape or get her own back for the horrors that were being perpetrated on her.
Ruby’s dick felt that twitching and growing feeling again. Her balls once more clenched upwards and her prostate swelled as her body readied another blast of thick, hot cum for the Pokémon girl. Ruby’s moans grew voracious and her breath shuddered and short. Her knees began to buckle beneath her own weight and her back twisted and tingled. Kirlia was raised up entirely off the bed, her little arms dangling above the fabric as she was pulled upwards.
Suddenly her entire body was jerking up and down startlingly fast. Ruby was pulling and pushing her entirely up and down on her cock as if she weighed nothing at all and she was just some fuck toy. With a loud grunt Ruby shot her load again while slamming down Kirlia’s body onto her rod with all the strength left in her. There was no room left for cum inside those painfully tight walls – instead, it spurted and splashed out like somebody had burst a water balloon inside her. It splattered out onto Ruby’s torso and across the floor with a heavy thush sound.
Ruby could barely stand anymore. Every muscle in her body had been working to its limit with a furious exercise that seemingly didn’t want to end. Still, even after all that, as pearly crimson-rippled cum splashed everywhere, even as splotches of blood clung to her dick, it remained turgid and stood to attention.
It took a while for Ruby to get her breath back and bring life back to her body. For a while she stood there panting and sweating profusely, plonking the inconsolable Pokémon back face-down onto the bed. Kirlia now was crying in a way that she couldn’t even bring air back into her lungs properly, taking huge heaving, struggling breaths between her anguished cries.
When she’d recovered sufficient strength, Ruby grabbed the small girl again and rolled her over to see the look of exacerbated fear that consumed her. Those small eyes were wide, glistening with tears, and her mouth sat agape in fear of what was coming next.
Ruby pulled her down off the bed again and forced her to her knees. “I’m going to fill your stupid face this time because I hate it!”
Her rod was floppy, but still thick and long from the blood flowing through it and her balls ached from pumping out so much fluid. She waved it in Kirlia’s face, smirking brightly as she slapped it across her cheeks with a fap sound each time it struck. The blushing Pokémon still cried, but wanted to comply in the hopes that it would be over soon.
Ruby forced it into her mouth, holding it open with a thumb, and pushed deeply inside. She gripped the two horns atop her head for grip and pulled the head forwards, rocking her hips at the same time until she could feel the tightening of her throat at the end. With more forceful pushes, she managed to squeeze past the tighter region right into her esophagus. Her mouth was already too tight, but this was a great squeeze. Kirlia couldn’t make any noise with a throat full of dick, she could barely breathe between Ruby’s full thrusts. Again, she found her body paralysed and filled.
The wrapping sensation around Ruby’s dick caused it to fill again with blood, swelling and pushing Kirlia’s jaw wide open. The small Pokémon tried to cough and splutter but she couldn’t even do that – all she could do was make wheezing gasps as Ruby exhaled. Her mouth tasted of blood and semen mixed with her own juices, her pussy was sore and painful beyond belief and she was coated in cum. She’d rather be back out there facing Muk than going through this; it was way worse.
Her throat being filled with dick stopped her breathing. She tried to keep going, inhaling through her nose to bypass the shaft, but the head was so large compared to her body that it didn’t do much. The feeling of it all made her body attempt to vomit and she lurched and wretched uncontrollably as Ruby forced herself against her throat. Ruby didn’t care. The more discomfort she was in, the better.
Ruby could feel every little clench that her tight throat made around the tip of her dick. The way it slid past her sensitive glans felt incredible combined with the moisture and warmth of it all. This was even better than her pussy. Ruby couldn’t help but roll her head back and gasp in amazement at the sensations flickering through her nerves, rebounding across her skin and raising the tiny hairs on her body.
The fit in her mouth was so tight that Ruby could feel the little row of teeth grazing against every vein in her throbbing member as she forced herself deep inside the girl’s throat.
“Come on, you have to look at me while I punish you. I have to know if I’m doing it well enough!” Ruby demanded as she stared down at the girl. The look on her face was one of pure agony and anguish. Her eyes were barely recognisable as they’d grown red and streaked with tears that rolled down her face now.
The lack of oxygen was getting to her. She’d gotten light headed just from the pain of being filled earlier, but coupled with this she could barely focus anymore. Her eyes kept drooping and Ruby could see the focus waning in her face as she began to lose consciousness. It didn’t take long for her to be out entirely, but Ruby didn’t stop. She could have killed her with her cock – but she didn’t care. It was her Pokémon, and she’d been let down and denied the badge that should have been hers. Denied even the attempt at winning the badge.
Kirlia’s body went floppy. Perhaps Ruby had gone too far, but she wasn’t done yet. With no resistance outside of the shape of her throat, she gripped even harder on the protruding horns and pulled her head onto and off of her dick while she thrusted. She even lifted the body up by the head and skull-fucked the poor Pokémon, unable to even cry now as her lifeless body was used and abused.
It took a while for her to cum again after the last two times and her dick had begun to grow sore and raw from all the action it had been taking. The pleasure became plagued with a kind of pain that mingled with it making an entirely new sensation, one that she’d never felt before.
Still, she continued pressing on, using the limp body like a cock sleeve, a receptacle to cum into as she wished. One last time, her prostate began to swell and engorge and her cock began to tingle and twitch as it grew again and throbbed out more cum, squeeze after squeeze throwing glob after glob of sticky hot fluid into her throat and mouth. There was still so much that it poured from her nose and bubbled out, dribbling across her blank face and rolling from her chin.
With a tired disgust that Kirlia had given up, Ruby tossed her aside on the bed.
“If you can’t even take that, how are we going to be the very best? You suck!”
The limp Pokémon simply lay there, unmoving, with weak gurgling sounds bubbling from within her. It seemed she was trying to breathe through the ocean of cum lodged in her, struggling to stay alive and awake after the abuse she’d been given.
Ruby looked down on the sad scene before her. Perhaps she’d been a little too hard on the poor Pokémon. She was still young, still fresh, and maybe it was a little much to ask her to immediately go into a gym battle without any training or preparation. She noticed that she wasn’t moving from her position on the bed where she’d been thrown.
Ruby’s lip started to wobble a little and she lifted herself onto the bed gently now as regret washed over her for the way she’d treated her very first Pokémon friend. She curled herself up beside Kirlia, and poked her somehow-still-turgid dick against her sore slit. Her hips still had a mind of their own and thrusted slowly with happy little movements at all the new sensations and feelings. Ruby’s arms wrapped around her Pokémon and held her tight. She wanted to say that she was sorry, but she didn’t want to appear weak at the same time. Her tip managed to slip inside again and her body thrusted it all the way into the unresponsive Pokémon.
“I don’t really hate you… you just made me mad, that’s all, so don’t do it again.” She whispered as her eyes closed.
Gently, softly, she fell into a peaceful sleep as her muscles finally got a chance to relax.