Rocket Grunt
"Wake up." It was a cold demand, harsh and full of authority though Dawn ignored it all and she twisted in her sleep.
She was having a good dream, a dream where she had no stress or worry and she most of all free she and her pokemon were running around in flora scented fields lit in golden sunshine with no crazed psychotic man in sight. Such a fantasy was shattered in pieces when Dawn felt a boot not too gently nudge her side.
"Hey, the boss said wake up girl!" Another voice came above her, how wonderful. Dawn realized that she could not simply wish the two away and opened her eyes into annoyed slits.
There was a man above her, and a woman. When Dawn saw what they were wearing she filled with dread and eyes stared transfixed at the man. Unlike Maxie and Archie who both claimed to be part of some a crime syndicate that Dawn did not know or care about from a faraway region, these two she definitely recognize at least the man or shall as she should refer to as 'Giovanni'.
A thing to note, a particularly big thing to note was that Team Rocket was considered to be infinitely infamous. Their crimes were reported and recognized by the public from Kanto to Unova to the even the most obscure of all regions.
Their heinous acts that they have committed like wrecking sacred religious ground, taking one of the biggest companies under siege, and even as rumors has it they had tried to create a powerful pokemon from the legends themselves.
Things like these were got in Dawn's old history books and widespread protests on the how old should trainers be when they went off to the world. Dawn had not given much thought on things like that, she was perfectly fine waiting another year to start her training and the reign of Team Rocket had ended a year ago and since they had vanished off the news press and off other minds.
To her Team Rocket was just a bunch of Saturday cartoon villains who were just a bit more vocal than the everyday criminal.
However Dawn's previous expectations were far from what she sees know, Giovanni was tall and dark. His hair was slicked back and skin was lightly tanned, his entire aura screamed 'aristocracy'' and his suit looked like it worth all the poke dollars that Dawn had collected over her journey. He was grinning like a sharpedo almost in a vague way.
His grunt was a woman, her pink hair was cut medium length and she wore all black except for the bright orange 'R' insignia on her well-endowed chest. She was casually leaning on the opposite wall near the door, her beady eyes was trained on Dawn's every move.
"So you are awake," Dawn cringed at his voice, Cyrus was emotionless, Maxie was too cold and Archie was too loud but the Team Rocket's voice was what rubbed her the wrong way the most. It was too slick and oily; it had many undertones of deceit in it. "Don't try to go to back to sleep girly!" the grunt called back, "Boss Giovanni wants your full attention!"
The grunt's face was lit up in savage glee and her chattering was silenced by a stern glare at her which to she looked back down in shame.
"I will do the talking here," he said and he turned back around to look down at Dawn again. "My, you have been through a lot, had you girl?" He asked it was rhetorical as far as Dawn was concerned.
"A part of me wants to make this easy for you… but that part is a very small part, I've know someone like you. Insolent, fool hardy, so careless but so determined to mess up my and other people's plans. Granted though those days are regretfully over and the brat who did has gone into hiding so my own brand of revenge for him is to be on hold." Giovanni spoke, his tone of voice was low and he continued to stare down at her as one would stare at a magikarp. "But you can do as a temporary scapegoat until I can make him pay."
"Move up properly, on your back." He commanded and Dawn slowly and balefully raised herself up from her naked lying down position and turned her back so she was staring up to the dull gray ceiling of the room.
"Good, good." The Rocket Boss voiced his slight approval, and he turned to the grunt. "Now you come here" to Dawn's great surprise and confusion, why would he need to grunt unless…
"Ack! Nonnononono! I'm, I'm not doing that!" Dawn gasped in shock as she now understood. While she never given much thought at all to the possibility of having sex with a male, it had never passed her mind about doing it with a female. "You, you don't even have a thing!"
The grunt at first looked quite offended but she then gave out a loud long laugh at the girl's naivety. This was going to be fun.
"You don't need a dick to have sex sweetheart" the grunt said coyly and she walked over to Dawn. "Trust me; I'm going to take you to places you never dreamed of girl."
The woman then leaned down to straddle Dawn, she was careful on not putting her full weight on her but she sat solid. The grunt turned over to her boss looking for an approval and with his 'smile' she went to work.
She bent down to Dawn to pull off her already tousled blouse, Dawn growled in protest as her shirt and cute little sports bra came off showing Dawn's small perk breasts. Dawn's face blushed scarlet and she tried to desperately throw the Rocket grunt off of her but to no avail.
The grunt giggled at Dawn's attempts and bent over her to give a quick kiss on her lips, the sweet almost chaste action was lost on Dawn and scowled furiously upwards. "Aw, how cute" the grunt whispered and bent over to sensually lick one of Dawn's nipples making sure her tongue wrapped around it and she even managed to nip at it.
At this rough treatment Dawn arched her back, the hot wet mouth of the grunt and the cold air in the enclosed room made a dreadful combination, it made her nipples harden and Dawn groan at the unfamiliar feeling. "Like this kid?" the female grunt asked slyly, "or maybe this will get you going…"
Dawn nearly shrieked when she felt the grunt's slim fingers grace her sore pussy, somewhat in the same matter of that one red haired man before yet this time the woman seemed more… experienced somehow. The grunt started kneading the area in small circles before prodding her fingers in gently in Dawn's hole, smiling when she felt Dawn's wet walls clench down her fingers.
This went on for about a minute or two, the grunt giving special attention to both Dawn's breasts and clit, slowly and slowly as she built up Dawn's inevitable climax.
As much Dawn did not feel anything towards other women other than platonic love and admiration, a small part of her loved this. A very, very small part that Dawn wanted to kill with a stake especially since that part made her give out a appallingly long moan of pleasure when the grunt moved up from her boobs to plant light kisses and bites on her neck. Dawn could not understand this but it felt… good.
"Uuf, stop… this ah, wrong!" Dawn panted out, her face was a red as a cheri berry, her breath was labored, and beads of sweat started to form. "Oh please girl, this is right kind of wrong" the grunt retorted back and gave Dawn a final kiss before lowering her head down to her pelvis area and forcefully spread the girl's legs apart. "Now here's to the grand finale!"
Dawn was disordered but her hips jerked up when she felt the grunt's pink tongue go up and down her clit, the sensation wasn't like anything she ever knew or ever knew could exist.
The simple action was enough to send her over the edge and Dawn came hard. She screamed not in fear or pain but in pure desire and pleasure, wave after wave of feelings washed over her as bright specks of light blinded her in ecstasy.
Her back arched high and warm juices flowed out on the female grunt's face copiously which the grunt in return lapped up every last bit of her cum. The aftershocks lasted a while as Dawn tried to catch her breath and mind, huffing and puffing she looked back up to the grunt that started to stand off of her. The grunt wiped her damp face with Dawn's thrown away blouse, she was smirking.
"Hah, not bad for a woman eh?" she sneered. "Liked the show boss?" the grunt then turned to Giovanni who Dawn up until then had completely forgotten about in all the excitement. She groaned in embarrassment when she realized just how loud and breathy she had been in the whole ordeal, giving the perverted crime boss exactly what he wanted.
The Rocket boss was staring intensely with that sharpedo grin on his face as before. "That was… adequate work" he "praised". The female grunt seemed pleased with this either way and winked at Dawn who was laid flat on the floor. The grunt then stepped off and leaned back in the farther corners of the room with a please and devilish smile.
Giovanni moved up from his spot and stepped near Dawn.
"Get up, on your knees, face around from me" he ordered.
Dawn was weak, she tired both emotionally and physically but all in all she felt like she could handle it all now that she's been through it all from Cyrus to the lady Rocket grunt.
Boy was she wrong.
Okay, special shout out for the wonderful people who took time to review and gave me the wonderful idea of having a rocket grunt in the picture! And a special shoutout to the people who actually even clicked the link to this story in the first place. This fic is a lot more successful than I originally thought it would be! I am very sorry that it took so long to write this chapter as life has gotten a bit... stressful as of late so hopefully this chapter may make up for it. It is the first lesbian sex scene I ever wrote so I'm a little iffy on the quality, any tips or critiques can help a lot for future scenes!
Oh, and I'm also taking suggestions. It can be anything from an unfilled fill from the kink meme that you always wanted to see done or something you thought right on the spot.
