Cyrus

Dawn had no idea where she was, the small square room she where she was located was plain with no windows and gray colored walls, it was brightly lit with a single ceiling lamp above her head.

She was tied up in a chair, the harsh ropes nearly cut through her skin when she tried in vain to break free but it was no use of course. Her small wrists could not loosen it up and it only made her aching hands throb even more.

"Let me out!" she screamed enraged, she wanted nothing more than to bring out her powerful empoleon to gravely punish whoever did this to her, a Hydro Pump to the face would satisfy her greatly, "I said 'Let me out'!" No answer, Dawn's voice echoed in the room.

Crossing her legs, Dawn tried to remember what happened to her that landed her in such a situation, but she couldn't. All she could recall was going to sleep in one of rental rooms in the Poke 'Center of Veilstone City.

She had rested her head on her pillow and everything after that was a blur of dark colors and muffled noise.

Now feeling the beginning twinges of fear Dawn's mind went back to her pokemon, family, and friends. What if this was the last she could ever see them again…?

What would her mother think when she could not return her calls, or what would Barry her childhood friend assume when she could not meet him in the next town? No.

Dawn couldn't let herself think of such a thing, she had to keep her head held up high. She had been in far worst looking situations before and she, like always would come out on top.

She hoped.

"Hey sicko, you better let me out or you're going to be sorry!" she threatened.

No answer yet again, it was beginning to grate on her nerves, and her throat was getting a little hoarse from her constant screaming, "Let me go…" Dawn hung her head, not in defeat of course she would never do that but in exhaustion.

"Fatigued already? You disappoint me." A cold, almost monotonous voice echoed out behind Dawn, startling her.

She could not turn her back around to see but she didn't need to, that cold as ice voice she could recognize in a crowd.

"Cyrus."

"Child."

What do you want?!" Dawn narrowed her eyes; she wished that the hard-faced man was in front of her right now so she could give him her ugliest and most fierce scowl, reserved just for him.

"Where's my pokemon and where am I!?" she shouted.

"Your pokemon is located somewhere in this building and we are in another Galactic Base… and what I want is revenge." Cyrus said calmly.

Dawn growled under her breath, what Cyrus had told her did little but it did heighten her already frazzled state. Her pokemon may be near but what if they were getting tortured?She may be in a Galactic Base but where in Sinnoh? And who knows what an emotionless psychotic man like Cyrus could think of for revenge? It made her feel cold inside, but Dawn was too stubborn to show any fear to the enemy.

"W-what do you mean by revenge? I did nothing to you!" Dawn spoke; maybe if she tried to play it cool…

"Do not be more idiotic than you already are." Cyrus replied curtly back, "Your behavior and actions towards my members and colleagues has been atrocious, months of planning and preparations has been wasted away because of your idling in things you cannot understand, or even begin to comprehend."

He said this with a touch of spite in his usually devoid voice; Dawn could hear his shoes lightly walking toward behind her until she could sense his overbearing presence at the back of her captive chair.

That made the fine hair on her neck spike up, this was the closest she's ever been to the Galactic leader and she certainly did not like it not one bit.

"Well, of course I had to butt into your stupid 'world domination' plans! You were hurting pokemon and people!" Dawn said her voice creaked into a high squeak. "I couldn't just let you walk around with your dumb Commanders and your dumb Grunts while you do even dumber stuff and, and, and-"

"Cease your rambling child." Cyrus said almost lazily, "You are just wasting me precious time and delaying your suffering."

"Do whatever the fuck you want Cyrus, I don't care! When I get out of here you will pay!"

"Your meaningless threats are meaningless."

"UGH!" Dawn growled in frustration, was he this annoying since the last time they ran into each other?

"Now, we've wasted enough time. A naughty girl like you needs your punishment." He said far too causally for Dawn to be comfortable with.

Not like she wasn't comfortable before, her mind wanted to scream and her wrists hurt so badly…

In a swift movement Cyrus moved from behind her captive body and he was now standing in front of her, Dawn could see him more clearly now with his sunken dull eyes, blue hair and skin that was an unhealthy shade of white.

Dawn was disgusted just looking at him and she fought the urge to spit at him.

"You look like a zombie."

"…"

"Have you lost weight?"

"…"'

"Does your hair do that naturally? I m-"!

"As much as I would love to hear you scream and beg for mercy at my feet, I would prefer to keep your incessant 'chit-chat' at the lowest minimum."

Cyrus had pulled an out a gray colored piece of cloth to gag Dawn with, shoving it deep into her mouth ignoring the surprised muffled shouts of protest. "There, an improvement."

"Now I must get through with my part of the punishment, mind you the others are not quite patient." Cyrus said, and he did something that truly scared Dawn to the core and it made her eyes widen in utter horror.

In a precise manner, almost like it was rehearsed as Cyrus' eyes did not leave Dawn's face, Cyrus began unbuckling his dark grey pants.

Dawn at that moment was utterly confused, her jaw a little unhinged both because with the bulging gag in her mouth and in morbid fascination. Her mind froze but immediately restarted when Cyrus continued to unzipping his fly down.

That's what made Dawn go from nervous to panicky.

'He, he wouldn't! No way he's that way, no way, no way…' She thought hurriedly, her suspicions were confirmed when Cyrus pulled down his pants further to reveal his penis in a methodical procedure.

Dawn fortunately turned her head away and closed her eyes hard before she could catch an eye full of it.

"Oh, do not be so shy right now. Trust me you'll be seeing more of these later for your punishment, it's best to de-sensitize yourself so you will not panic" Cyrus assured her.

"Look at me."

Don't look. Don't look. Don't turn around, don't look.

"I commanded you to 'look at me', now." Cyrus said more forcefully.

He unexpectedly grabbed a few locks of Dawn's black hair and tugged her head back in his direction.

"Open your eyes before you will find yourself completely bald" Cyrus pulled her hair upright even tighter; he even managed to get loose a couple of strings of hair.

Her eyes stinged horribly and so did her head, Dawn had no choice but to look and observe as Cyrus held her head into place.

It… looked different and surreal from what Dawn remembered from her days as a very young child swimming with Barry at Verity Lake, maybe because Cyrus was a grown man.

Dawn did not know because she had no knowledge and she wished to have no knowledge on such things ever.

Unlike the rest of his body Cyrus' manhood was a shade of a dusky pink and it was pulsing slightly from what Dawn could tell. 'How gross.' She thought distastefully.

It was tilted almost upward and it terrified Dawn so much to see such an alien thing.

Cyrus gave a light, barely audible grunt and plucked the gag from Dawn's mouth.

He still kept a firm and harsh grip on the poor girl's hair. He did something that Dawn would always remember and shiver in agony about.

He brought his waist to her face, his cock extending outwards in her face.

"Suck it."

Dawn's eye's narrowed, there was no way so would put that thing even near her mouth.

Nothing of Cyrus should ever be near her or near anyone else for that matter. "Suck it, or else that empoleon of yours shall never see the light of day again" Cyrus threatened.

That was when Dawn's heart broke, her poor pokemon… she hoped that Cyrus was just bluffing but deep down she knew better. What he said was true; he would hurt an innocent pokemon.

Trembling, Dawn extended out her next to give a light 'kiss' to Cyrus' pale manhood. Above her Cyrus gave an annoyed growl, "You are going to have to do more than that if you want to get through with your punishment,open your mouth."

Squeezing her eyes shut, Dawn could do nothing but obey orders from the man.

When she opened her mouth as wide as Cyrus felt was needed his hips gave a short thrust to slide in his pulsing dick into the young girl's mouth, shoving in a good few inches into her hot mouth.

Dawn wanted to cry so badly at this point, but she wanted to remain strong even when it was hard for her to do so.

Her stomach almost retched in utter revulsion, she wanted to turn her head away but Cyrus' grip on her beautiful hair turned tighter now that he had her exactly where he wanted.

Cyrus' normally icy demeanor seemed to have vanished now that half his penis was being gently caressed in Dawn's mouth, he felt a huge moan of pleasure threaten to rise from his throat but he choked it down in an attempt to regain his composed posture

Dawn began to move her tongue around the unfamiliar organ in mouth at the warning tug at her hair. She desperately tried to pay no attention to Cyrus' cock, she tried to notice the smell, the size or shape of it but that was impossible.

She started to suck on him, sloppliy and clumsily given that it was her first time. Dawn tried to use a suction like method which made the blue haired man above her give a small moan of sexual pleasure.

Dawn strained herself to look up at the Galactic leader, this was probably the most vulnerable she's ever seen him as. His usually pale face was becoming quite flush and his gloomy eyes were sparked alight.

Dawn's teeth accidently brushed across Cyrus' dick, such an action unpredictably made him even more excited, a true feat for a man who forbids any sort of emotions.

He pulled back, his cock dripping in Dawn's saliva and maybe Dawn was imagining it but it seemed bigger now that it protracted more upward.

Dawn took deep breaths when Cyrus pulled back, she couldn't breathe properly with it in her mouth, saliva that had built up dribbled down her mouth and Cyrus looked at her in thinly veiled disgust.

"Is, is, that it" Dawn said, her voice was not loud but quiet.

"Hm? No that was just foreplay child."

Dawn's sexual knowledge was extremely limited at best, at school they had explained to her that no human had ever came across the making of a pokemon egg and they did not explain human reproduction other than it was best to practice abstinence and leave at that until you were older. So the idea of 'foreplay' was completely new to her.

Dawn's wondering at the new word in her vocabulary was cut off abruptly when Cyrus grabbed her cute little skirt and he pulled it down, that made her shriek loudly.

She tried to kick her legs at him but Cyrus' oddly strong hand clamped down on her neck daring her to move while he gave another menacing squeeze.

Cyrus continued with the poor girl being too petrified to move, he slipped her skirt down and no, he did not stop there. He also managed to tug off Dawn's pink colored, buneary printed panties which he glanced at in annoyance and he threw it carelessly to side.

So Dawn sat there, her lower body completely exposed. Cyrus then went to almost straddle her body, he did not put his full weight on the girl but he grabbed her shoulders and reached down to handle his cock.

He stroked it and proceeded to spread Dawn's legs far apart. He glanced down at Dawn's exposed pussy, he did not bother to pleasure her and he hoped that the disgusting saliva the girl left on him would be enough lubrication where he could fit himself into her.

"Are you a virgin?"

"Huh? What do you mean by that?" was Dawn's meek reply.

"Had you ever performed sexual intercourse with anyone?"

"…?"

"I'll take that as a no." Cyrus would take great pleasure in being the first one to deflower his constant pest, before anyone else. It gave him an intoxicating sense of power.

With no warning whatsoever to the poor girl, Cyrus thrust his hips to collide with Dawn's slipping in her vagina forcefully.

Dawn's scream pierced the room; her body was far from prepared to do illicit acts like this. She felt like was being torn apart from the inside out, Cyrus was by no means small and it was made painfully aware by the way he felt in her.

Cyrus gave a long, drawn out moan of pleasure at the contracting muscles in Dawn as her body tried to naturally form around his size.

A slight measure of blood from Dawn's hymen trickled out but he paid no attention to that.

It had been a long time since Cyrus had any sexual contact from both himself and others, he crouched still, tense.

"You are very tight." He hissed in Dawn's ear now that her screams of pain subdued.

The man then started to slowly thrust in and out of Dawn lazily, her

whimpers of pain still cried out every time Cyrus pushed back in.

"This is for foiling my plans at Valley Windworks" he said in-between pants; he gave a particularly rough thrust that made Dawn scream again.

"And for exposing our base in Eterna City." He moaned, and his thrust became harsher and fast paced.

"Please, stop it! Take it out Cyrus!" Dawn screamed her salty tears were streaming down her face, "You're hurting me!"

"Good."

For Dawn this 'special' kind of torture lasted a millennia, for Cyrus it was too short.

He could feel the rush of hot pleasure surging in his dick and he quickly pulled out, accidently giving Dawn a face full of his white, warm cum in long spurts. It hung in globs around her face, almost dripping into her eyes.

Dawn sputtered in surprise and outrage at this while Cyrus could not help himself but chuckle.

He stepped off of Dawn, pulling up his pants and buckling his belt back up as if he did nothing out of the ordinary. Cyrus looked at his handy work, Dawn was hung over her hair tussled from his pulling and her clit was looked sore and pink. He couldn't see her face but he could imagine her face drenched in his cum and her tears. That made his spent cock twitch.

He then in a gentle and almost mocking manner used his finger to make her look up to him. "How does it feel to have everything in your grasp be taken away from you, how does it feel to you have something taken away in a vile fashion? How does it feel?"

Dawn didn't give an answer, but Cyrus did not need one nor did he really care for it.

"I do hope you are not too tired out, you'll need your strength for your next punishments." Well, that definitely did not brighten Dawn's day, and she finally broke down crying in loud gross sobs. To hell with being strong in the face of the enemy, this was too much for her young mind to handle silently.

"Shush child." Cyrus said in disgust at Dawn's display of emotional distress, "What I did will be nothing compared to what the others have in store for you, save your tears."

Dawn ignored him and she kept on crying.

Cyrus felt like he could stand no more to spend any more time near a blubbering child, so he started to walk out where he came from behind Dawn's chair and out of her sight.

That was more than fine for Dawn, she did not want to see Cyrus' face for a long as she may live, and that is if you she managed to get out of this alive.

Before closing the solid door behind him, Cyrus turned behind the girl "Good luck" he whispered, and he closed the door leaving Dawn alone yet again.


First story on here, so I hope I'm doing this right. Read, review, fave, story alert, or simply move on. Whatever is fine to you.