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Shield Your Sword
🕑 Added 2019-11-29 16:12:11 +0000 UTCAlways be sure your Pokemon aren't TOO high leveled. They may just end up not respecting you. Trainer Neil had to find that out the hard way.
He thought he was so lucky when he caught that Tsareena in the wild area with nothing but his lovely Hatterene. It had taken plenty of Ultra Balls and 99% of his Pokemon's HP, but finally he got the three wiggles and the deed was done. The problems didn't take long to start showing themself though.
Tsareena had absolutely no respect for the trainer. When using her in a battle the Pokemon would just glare back at him with an icy look that sent a shiver down Neil's spine. Since Hatterene could only do so much by herself it would eventually resort in a loss and Tsareena along with the winning trainer would laugh as he payed up. It was so humiliating.
Catching other Pokemon wasn't an option either since the nasty grass type would ruin every opportunity he had. Sending her to the box didn't work either since she would just make a scene in the center till Neil just gave up. He was stuck in this issue.
Camping didn't help what so ever. If anything it just made the poor trainer feel even more uncomfortable as Tsareena and Hatterene would simply speak amongst themselves, paying Neil no mind. What was a trainer without the respect of their Pokemon? The way they would both laugh and then glare back at him made him feel like it was Poke High all over again. It made his face turn bright red. And he had quickly learned interrupting them didn't go well, since it only lead to bratty grass type stomping him into the dirt while Hatterene ran back to her ball. Leaving Neil to be ground into the dirt by her boot all night long. It was the only thing that made Tsareena happy.
Eventually poor Neil had enough. This was HIS team and he wasn't going to let a Pokemon highjack that away from him! He tried playing nice, but maybe this called for a more dominant approach. It was time he put his foot down with Tsareena... Ironically.
That night at camp Neil did just that. He stood his ground and made his way straight to the two girls. The frustration and anger clear on his face as he began to shout his piece at the strong willed Pokemon. She just stared at him, shocked, caught off guard by the sudden change in attitude from the trainer. It looked as though he was getting through to her!
It was then Neil felt an overwhelming heaviness to his body, almost like Earth's gravity was getting higher and higher until finally he fell to the floor unable to get up. All the while every bit of progress he thought he had made went out the window as Tsareena tittered in amusement at his predicament. She placed her hands on her hips and pressed her boot into his forehead. Putting a period on his failed attempt at dominance.
"Ah! S-stop! Get off me!!" Neil demanded. Unlike before her wasn't able to cover himself, the gravity keeping him pinned to the floor. As useless as a doormat. From the corner of his eye he saw Hatterene. Unlike other nights she hadn't ran away at the first sign of conflict. With whatever strength he could, Neil reached to her in a plea for help.
"Hatterene! He-HELP! Get her off me!!!" It wasn't till Tsareena turned his head by stepping on his cheek that he was able to see more clearly. It was the psychic Pokemon herself keeping her trainer pinned and helpless, a malicious smile cruelly smeared across her pale face. Both girls started to laugh which made the familiar shameful burn show itself on Neil's own cheeks. Worst of all, he could feel himself getting excited at the complete stripping of his masculinity as a Pokemon Trainer.
This became evident to both Poke-Girls through the blatant tent pitching in Neil's pants, only making them both laugh even harder as his blush glowed brighter.
While Tsareena renewed her stopping with vigor, going so hard it began to tear the cloths from his body, Hatterene brought her hand to her mouth, kissed her two fingers, and seductively wiggled them at her “partner”. Instantly his body felt like it was on fire, the need to be touched growing and growing and GROWING. He had never felt himself get this hard in his life, his body was screaming in sexual frustration. Soon the stomping made him whine in pleasure instead of pain, his body truly desperate for any form of physical contact.
Aware of the effect she was having, Tsareena kept up her assault, getting lower and lower until she was grinding his desperate cock against his stomach. His lust becoming so strong that it was taking more and more force just to keep his member down under her boot. All the while Neil moaned and groaned on the floor. He could feel himself getting closer as she stepped on him again and again. Step grind, step grind , step grind. He felt like nothing more than a toy as howling into the night.
Just when he thought things couldn't get any worse, the poor Trainer felt a new sensation. It was like tongues, swirling tongues around and around his shaft. This along what felt like feather, a cruel teasing feathers playing across his swollen balls. He looked down and saw nothing, there was nothing touching him but the grass Pokemon's boot! Then he saw Hatterene again, wiggling her fingers and manipulating his nerves. She was actively contributing to his torturous humiliation. The betrayal, the malicious intent, the look in her eyes mirroring Tsareena, as if he was just another Poke-Toy. It was all too much! He couldn't take it!
Neil began to shudder as his orgasm shot through his body, though no cum was to be seen. Instead he just felt the embrace of the edge of sweet release as both Pokemon girls burst out laughing once more. He couldn't move, couldn't fight back, and now worst of all he couldn’t cum. They kept at it all night. The trainer shouting so loud that even Team Yell would cover their ears.
What is a Pokemon Trainer without the respect of his Pokemon? In Neil's case, a toy for his "team" to play.~
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WOOOOO! Hell of an improve story! I'm very happy with this, though pictures of this nature will most likely be rare. I just had the game on my brain and thought I do a little something. I hope you guys like it!
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