Part 3: Gardeva
As if her head were hit with a sledgehammer, Zoe growled and grumbled with anguish as she slowly came to. Looking around she saw nothing but blurry circles and fits of color, which didn't explain a single thing about where she was. Thinking back a little ways, her body relaxed a little as she remembered that she was indeed in her home.
"Ugh...my head is killing me..." Zoe grumbled as she rose to her feet. Since her parents were off the continent, it was up to her to take of herself and the house. She thought to herself about how stupid she must look as she awoke up in front of the door. As her consciousness focused to her surroundings, the fuzzy memories of last night also became clear. The horrors of last night as a result of her online escapades sunk into her skin, causing her body to tense up as she curled into a ball of shame.
"I can't…believe I was drugged and…did stuff with a Pokemon...I feel so…disgusting…" Zoe began to sob as she lay on the cool floor. Although she was quite jaded since she was on the Poke net all the time, she never once thought about or even pictured she being a victim of such horrible things. The ill feelings in her stomach began to swirl around with her horrendous headache, causing her to lurch loudly. She quickly covered her mouth as she got up and quickly ran to the water closet, immediately falling to her knees and rested her head on the toilet seat. She now knew the feeling of people that tended to party a bit too hard. As she rested, the terrified feelings she had felt all along this moment slowly began to stabilize as she stayed in her position with her head resting upon the toilet like a pillow.
"It all felt so unreal…the PR…the PPC…Qualter…everything felt like a maddening yet passing dream" groaned Zoe as she hit her forehead on the toilet. It was so real that she did everything in her power to deny what happened. However, it was impossible in the long run due to one very crucial factor; the fact that she had a keepsake from her trip and an empty wallet to support it. She reached into her hoodie pocket, fumbling around in it until she found the hard evidence that proved that her visit was legit. She lifted up her head and lowered the toilet seat, now setting the love ball in the center of the seat so she could observe it.
"And it's all because of this…because of this I've gone to the dark places where none should tread...I've done vile things...oh well…I guess I was asking for it...I worked hard enough for this thing anyway, I guess I should just make the best out of it," Zoe said with a half smile as she placed her finger on top of the poke ball. She began rocking it back and fourth, lightly playing with it as she thought about what was next in her sick journey she had now started. Should she go deeper into the rabbit hole or should she try to put the whole event behind her; these were the thoughts that kept zooming through her tortured, aching mind. Her half smile grew full as she did remember the pleasant portion of the trip. It was very exciting regardless of how scary it was, and she did enjoy the result of being pleasured wither she wanted to truly admit it or not.
"I guess...it...wasn't all that bad..." Zoe gently yawned, clicking the button to enlarge poke ball in front of her. The choice she had to make was quite obvious to her. She knew that once she dug herself a hole, she was to see how deep it would go, even if it meant burting herself alive. She continued rolling it around carelessly until her hand accidentally slipped. Sure enough, the ball hit the ground with bang, rolling out into the middle of the bathroom before bursting open.
Zoe covered her eyes for the sake of her aching head as the light formed then dispersed, revealing her new Gardevoir to her face. Gardevoir immediately noticed Zoe holding her head with a disgruntled on her face as she rested her forehead on her arm. Gardevoir made its soft call, glowing in a gentle of light. Zoe felt the warm aura form around her; it started magically taking care of her stomach's queasy feeling and her head's throbbing pain. She felt her stomach and looked around, now realizing that she was perfectly fine. She then turned towards Gardevoir, who was now blushing lightly as she fiddled with her strange hands in front of her. A small smile graced her face as her legs began to tremble in an odd fashion.
"Are you alright Gardevoir? You're kind of shaking a bit," Zoe's words set up Gardevoir to display a series of nods, almost desperate to be recognized. Suddenly, a very strange event took place; Zoe could some how hear somebody's voice in her head. A little freaked out at first, she stepped away from Gardevoir, tripping and falling on her rear.
"Don't be afraid, I can speak into your mind," Gardevoir's voice said softly. Completely forgetting that Gardevoir is a psychic type Pokemon, Zoe relaxed her body, taking deep breaths to calm her nerves.
"That's really…cool actually. But back on topic, are you alright?" Zoe inquired. Yet again, Gardevoir rubbed her limbs up against one another, as if trying to start a fire as her pale face turned rosey once more.
"C-Can you please make me feel good? I c-can do the same for you…" Gardevoir's words stuttered as she slowly approached Zoe, using her psychic abilities to move Zoe back onto her feet. Zoe stepped back instinctively once more, her face now matching Gardevoir's as she tried to take evasive action.
"W-What do you mean make you feel good?" Zoe tried to play dumb, but had a feeling of what she meant, especially taking this whole ordeal into consideration. As Gardevoir went to touch Zoe, Zoe pushed her away; Zoe's nerves were shaking as well, but from both fear and curiosity.
"I'm sorry, I-I um…don't feel that way about you...you see...I was under the influence of drugs...s-so..." Zoe stuttered, trying to give Gardevoir the hint, but she continued to persist, now gently resting her oddly shaped hands against Zoe's warm face.
"But…last night we both felt good…why do you not want that now?" Gardevoir's voice grew sad, as if her only meaning of existence was being shut down and unappreciated. Zoe began to feel bad as she watched tears form in Gardevoir's eyes. It was the same look she had when she was being auctioned on in the PR. With her conscious slapping her in the face, Zoe stepped forward and wraps her arms around Gardevoir gently. Gardevoir flinched in surprise before resting her head on Zoe's shoulder.
"Please, no tears…I'm really sorry. I keep um…forgetting what you've been trained to do and I'm sort of being a jerk about it. It's just I'm not sure I'm ready for that sort of thing yet, especially since you're female as well as a Pokemon. A lot of people see that as a horrible thing, so I just don't know how I feel about it yet…does…that make sense?" Zoe's words fumbled out of her mouth as she nervously tried to explain her feelings on the matter. Gardevoir made a strange purring noise as she nuzzled her head up against Zoe's neck affectionately as she enjoyed the embrace.
"You're different than the others…you don't wish for me to make you feel good…or force me too…all of my other owners…all they wanted was to feel good, even if it hurt me…but you…I can feel that you really care about me. I'm…not really used to it but it makes me feel good," Gardevoir began to tear up once more, this time from a sense of joy as she tightened her embrace on Zoe. Zoe's face was hot to the point where she was growing dizzy the longer the two held on to one another.
"I'm just a normal person I guess, well…normal compared to those people. I don't want to deny you what you're so used to, but I…er…I have an idea. If you can help me do chores and things, I'll try to "make you feel good" and let you "make me feel good". How does that sound?" Zoe's body flashed hot and cold as she made a deal to do something she was so strongly against no more than 2 minutes ago. She let go of Gardevoir, putting her in a standing position in front of her.
"What are chores?" Gardevoir asked, it's head slightly tilting to the side. Zoe sighed and scratched the back of her head, realizing that this poor Gardevoir quite literally knew nothing but how to please people. Although she thought it could cause a possible headache, the bright side of her personality begged to differ.
"They are favors that you can do for me to make my life easier. Kind of like how giving you a hug made you feel good, doing these things for me will make me feel good. Does that make any sense?" Zoe did her best to dumb down her vocabulary for Gardevoir, underestimating her abilities to comprehend now speech patterns and word usage.
"It makes very good sense. So…what kind of chores do I need to do?" Gardevoir asked, brushing her tears from her eyes then smiling. Zoe noticed that Gardevoir had quite a cute smile when she really meant it. Notes aside, Zoe shook her head to pull herself together and led Gardevoir into her room. Although Gardevoir wasn't quite sure what she was looking at, it was clear that the room was in complete state of filth. Gardevoir watched as Zoe picked up some of her clothes from the floor and put them in a hamper within her room.
"I want you to pick up my clothes and put them into this. That is your first chore OK?" without a moment of delay, Gardevoir closed her eyes, causing everything that it perceived as an article of clothing to glow and float into the air. She then opened her eyes, slowly edging each of them into the hamper with minutes. Zoe stared in absolute astonishment as it all went into the hamper without fail, causing her to slightly drop her jaw.
"Holy shit…" Zoe thought to herself as she turned to the smiling Gardevoir. Gardevoir began blushing and rubbing its limbs yet again, trying to put a restraint on herself as she awaited further instruction.
"That was incredible Gardevoir, great job! Alright, here's what's next," Zoe praise shook Gardevoir's body with a loving, warm sensation that made her purr once more. She hadn't ever heard any praise before, even when she had made someone feel good the best that she could. Zoe picked up the hamper by its handles and edged it out the door. Stepping back only a few feet, she then entered the room across from hers which ended up being a washing room. Stopping then setting the hamper against the wall, Zoe took a deep breath then crossed her arms.
"Alright, now I want you to put all of these clothes in this machine here. After they are all inside, I want you to pour some of this stuff into the machine. After that, close it, then hit this button. Alright show me what you can do," Zoe smiled, as if she were actually being a trainer; just not for battles, training to be a housewife in the long run which Zoe didn't piece together as she taught. Zoe watched in amazement as Gardevoir used her power once more; it was remarkable how well she could control her psyche, even by psychic Pokemon standards. Just as instructed, Gardevoir moved all of Zoe's clothes from the hamper into the washer, following up with only a little bit of the detergent before closing it and pressing the button.
"How did you know how much detergent to use?" Zoe asked, realizing that she hadn't instructed that part without thinking. Gardevoir went into her little shy smile fit as she rubbed her hands across one another.
"I looked into your thoughts, I wanted to make sure I did it right," Gardevoir said. With that Gardevoir's body began trembling like a leaf, barely able to contain itself as it analyzed Zoe all over her body. Zoe couldn't help but to gulp as she watched her poor Gardevoir shiver anxiously, about ready to pass out from her intense body heat. Realizing now that she had to make good on her promise, Zoe blushed heavily and moved closer to Gardevoir.
"Tell me what to do…you've earned a reward…" Zoe said with her nerves on end. Gardevoir reached down and grabbed a hold of Zoe's wrist. Zoe's face continually grew red as Gardevoir dragged her hand closer and closer against her. Moving part of her dress-like body around, she revealed a smallish crevice that resembled Zoe's a little bit.
"I…I didn't realize Pokemon had these kinds of parts…I mean, you never see them…" Zoe said as she stepped forward. Zoe's hand shook with relentless nerves as she gently placed two fingers against the outside of Gardevoir's crotch. Hesitant at first, Zoe then carefully slid them within her slit, causing Gardevoir to moan and tremble softly.
"It's warm…just like a humans," Zoe thought as she began to move them within Gardevoir. Her face lit on fire as she moved a bit deeper, just as if she were doing it herself; as awkward as Zoe felt, she couldn't help but to stare as her hand fondled Gardevoir's insides more anxiously than before. Gardevoir's voice grew into whimpers and cries of affection as Zoe went faster and faster. Gardevoir's cried out loudly as she placed both of her hands onto Zoe's wrist, forcing her fingers inside as far as they could go as she came all over them.
Zoe found herself rubbing her own legs together as if wanting it as well. She shook off the perverse feelings she was having and removed her fingers from Gardevoir. Zoe gasped in amazement when she saw how thick Gardevoir's fluids were; even so much as sliding her fingers against one another made incredibly lewd squishing and sloshing noises.
"T-Thank you…master…" Gardevoir whimpered kindly in Zoe's mind as she leaned and kissed Zoe's cheek. As her washing machine swished on, Zoe couldn't help but to want and remove herself from Garedvoir's presence.
"I uh…n-need to use the restroom, be right back!" Zoe blurted out, immediately taking off for the bathroom. Gardevoir made a sigh of relief as she waited and watched the washing machine do its job. Shutting the bathroom door and locking it behind her, Zoe grew dizzy from her faces heat, her body beginning to tremble with carnal lust.
"W-What's wrong with me?! Why is my body getting turned on by a Pokemon?!" Zoe shook her from side to side; trying to shake every inch of her bodies wants and needs away. That's when curiosity took over her ideals. She paused and looked at her fingers that had danced ever so gracefully inside of Gardevoir, wanting to examine her fluids like a scientist.
She moved her shaky hand up to her nose and gently took a whiff of Gardevoir's scent. Zoe couldn't help but gasp aloud, her body shivering with intense splendor. She found the smell to be pleasantly intoxicating, like a super powered aphrodisiac. She then moved her trembling fingers to her mouth; Zoe couldn't believe what she was doing as she slowly slid out her tongue and took a taste of her Pokemon's fluids. The potency of the smell and the taste sent Zoe over the edge, her body unable to take anymore waiting. Shamelessly she lay out on the floor, sliding her pants just past her knees as she leaned all the way onto her back.
"I…I can't take anymore! It's too much!" Zoe whimpered as she moved her fingers up to her nose where she continued to whiff it helplessly. She immediately drove her other hand between her legs, he body feeling a wild sensation that it hadn't ever felt before. As she desperately took in Gardevoir's scent, she ferociously attacked her pussy with her fingers, being lubricated enough to slide three fingers in when she normally only used one. She found herself shaking violently and crying out without control the more and more she smelt her fingers.
The loud squishing and sloshing sounds of her crotch echoed in the bathroom as she began to pant loudly like a dog as she slammed her fingers in and out viciously, now crying out louder and louder without shame or care who could hear her. She then screamed aloud as she dug her fingers inside of herself all the way to her knuckles as she came violently, her body trembling as if she were in an earthquake. Her face stayed red and hot as she shook, staring at her fingers that she had quite literally screwed with all of her might. Her own fluids were so thick that they would create streams of residue when separating her fingers.
"I-I…oh my God…I just…I just came from a Pokemon's fluids…o-oh shit…what the hell is wrong with me…?!" Zoe cried to herself, covering her face with her hands as her shame returned. She couldn't believe what had just happened, as if it were all just a horrible nightmare. She couldn't deny the fact that the fluids made her hot and turned on, but it was the thought of how hard she went at herself that bothered her. She hadn't ever masturbated that harshly or so desperately before. She accidentally took her Pokemon's scent back into her nose, causing her shame to slowly fade away as she thought more about it.
"I-Is this…so bad? I mean…is it so screwed up that…I'm getting turned on by a Pokemon…?" her deductive reasoning went up in flames as her Gardevoir's scent overpowered her rational thinking.
"The machine made a sound, what am I supposed to do now?" Gardevoir's voice rang inside of Zoe's head like an intercom, causing her to jump in a fright. Breathing heavily with her pants around her ankles, Zoe knew she had to say something quick or else Gardevoir may get the wrong idea, or rather, right idea.
"Y-Yeah OK, wait by the washer, I'll be there in just a minute," Zoe quickly replied, sighing heavily as she felt Gardevoir leave away from the door. Gardevoir couldn't help but to smile as the new turn of events took place. She could clearly see what Zoe was doing through her mind's eye, and it made her smile with a sense of purpose once again.
"I made her feel good, that makes me happy," Gardevoir giggled gently to herself as she moved back into the washer room to wait on the musky pile of lust named Zoe to return. It wasn't long before Zoe made her way back in, fanning herself off with a magazine to try and recover from her self-produced heat.
"OK um…um right! OK now you have to move all of the clothes from the washer into this machine, it's called a dryer. Here let me get the door for you," Zoe leaned forward to open the front of the machine, visibly showing a moist patch of clothing where Zoe's crotch was. Zoe finished opening the door and quickly threw in a drier sheet before allowing Gardevoir to work her magic. Still amazed by Gardevoir's lack of effort, Zoe shut the door when all of her clothes were inside then turned on the machine. With smile and a loving rub on Gardevoir's head, Zoe declared that they were finished for now.
"That was pretty easy wasn't it?" Zoe said with a grin as Gardevoir blushed lightly, but not in a way of lust, no, it was in a simply cute way, as if she hadn't ever been exposed to such carnal things that warped her mind and body completely. Zoe took a good, long stretch to really get her together since she had been a crazy mess all morning. After letting loose a ferocious yawn, she suddenly heard her computer making a loud calling noise; clearly someone was trying to contact her, but she couldn't remember the last time she gave away her info to anybody. Zoe took off to her room with Gardevoir slowly following along. Zoe quickly dove onto her now clean bed and threw her face into her computer screen. Sure enough there was a call in, but the caller made Zoe a little pale in response. The name Qualter was plastered on the incoming call notification.
"Welp, I can't hide from a hacker can I?" Zoe said in acceptance as she clicked the notification to answer the call.
"It seems you made it home OK, I'm very glad to hear that," Qualter's sensual voice oozed from her computer speakers as Gardevoir moved up next to her, using Zoe as a cuddle buddy while she gave Qualter her attention.
"Yeah, with a pounding headache that felt like I had been hit in the head with a sledgehammer," Zoe replied. Qualter's sensual laughter causes Zoe to roll her eyes with a lack of amusement in response.
"I am terribly sorry about that, but it is a rule within the PPC that one must consummate with their purchase before they are allowed to leave. Since it was your first time and seeing how green behind the ears you are in this department, I did you a favor to move you along," Qualter's voice didn't seem to sound overly pompous with this statement; it was quite strange how he spoke, it was if his emotions and intentions were in a constant wave importance and unimportance.
"I can see you are getting along with your new Gardevoir, that's wonderful, I'm very glad. Have you…tried out her goods yet?" clearly Qualter had hacked Zoe's camera to see the two of them together. Surprisingly, Zoe wasn't fazed by this ploy and simply grinned instead.
"Wouldn't you like to know," Zoe replied, sticking out her tongue playfully. Qualter let loose another charming fit of laughter as he sighed softly to himself.
"I'm glad to see you've lost your nervousness on the subject. I made a bet with a co-worker of mine that you would still be in a state of fright over the whole thing. You just made him 10,000p and you made me very proud of you," Qualter's tone was starting to somewhat trouble Zoe; it was if he was treating her like a daughter of sorts, and not a sales associate or a customer. Zoe knew that she had to play this cool or else he would gain the upper hand.
"So why the hell are you calling me anyway Qualter, I have a feeling this isn't just a check up on me," Zoe snipped at Qualter, trying to build a confident momentum to keep him from talking her in circles. She refused to let him get the upper hand verbally after what happened last night. Qualter simply chuckled before suddenly appearing face to face with her as his camera switched on.
"It's as if you've changed over night, it's quite the pleasant surprise if I do say so myself. As to the nature of this call, it's to ask you a few things. The first one is self explanatory, and that is if you are satisfied with your product. Judging by your reactions and how it seems to be cuddling you affectionately, it seems that speaks for itself. The other isn't so much a question…since I have taken quite the fancy to you; I wish to bestow the privilege of being able to invite people to PR's from now on. Before each one I will send you link information and such so that you may find your way. Would you be interested?" Qualter's words dug deep into Zoe's soul, causing her to question her own morality.
In one hand, she wasn't sure she could stomach seeing another PR after the last time; however…she would be happy to show up all those ass holes that she knows on the various forums that told her to shut up and stop searching. All in all, she believed she was ready to cast aside her moral self and give in to the dark world of the PPC. Not only did she feel empowered, but she felt she was a part of something way larger than herself, and that alone excited her. She looked at Qualter with a sick, smug smile, tilting her head as she eyed him.
"I gladly accept the offer. What's the other thing you're about to go on about?" Zoe asked, finally letting her guard down since she felt she could no longer be shocked or awe'd. The very moment she touched herself with the aid of her Pokemon's scent, was the moment where she subconsciously knew that she had given in.
"Also, we here at the PPC would love it if you'd attend one of our public socials. Don't worry, its nothing like what went on last night, it's just merely a get together for Pokemon/Human couples. The outside world will just see it as a meet and greet so you needn't worry about any misjudging of your character. After all, the PPC isn't just some glorious utopia of taboo practices, it's also to help rehabilitate Pokemon and releasing them back into the wild or even make them adoptive. Contrary to what monstrous activities that goes on behind the iron curtain, we do care about Pokemon on a nurturing level as well. Are you in?" Qualter asked with the answer already being clear before Zoe even needed to say anything.
"I've decided to give up my nervous façade and embrace who I really am inside. For that, I have you to thank. As for your invitation, I'll be there, just send me the specifics," Zoe replied with confidence, causing Qualter to smile lovingly.
"Good for you! You're finally seeing the light in what we do. I do think you should reconsider your name for the forums and meet and greet however, your formal name is…not really a name. Do any other names come to mind?" Qualter's question actually made sense for once. If she were going to associate with such an organization, then a codename or two would seem very appropriate. Thinking for a moment, she then put on a smile and turned Gardevoir's face to hers.
"Gardeva," Zoe said with little hesitation as she kissed her Gardevoir on the lips. Gardevoir blushed heavily and grew flustered as Zoe surprised her with a loving gesture. Qualter put on a grin as he eyed the both of them.
"Gardeva it is, it suits you nicely," Qualter said, taking in the delightful sight. Just as Zoe was about to make an even more bold move on Gardevoir, she shut her laptop, immediately ending the call. Qualter sat at his screen, chuckling as their new member finally embraced the darkness that is the PPC.
- Zoe Arwell; End