Chapter 2-

~Lyra~
I woke up exhausted, yet refreshed. Fenrar was coiled tightly around me, and I felt protected in his body. I pressed my lips to him indicating I was awake. He responded with a careful purr.

Lyra decided to visit the town of Floaroma in the Sinnoh region. For the occasion, she wore a bright, pure white and lacy sundress with a wide brimmed, pale green hat bound with another white ribbon. Her brown hair fell beautifully past her shoulder, complimenting the 'spring' look she had on her. Releasing Corduroy, her Lapras, from his pokeball, he formed on the shore of the ocean near Accumula Town. She had returned her lover, Fenrar, back into his pokeball for a longer rest. It was also his first time, and he poured every drop of energy into making it last. She gently kissed the smooth, plastic-feeling sphere in her hand. She then sat on the back of Harlan gripping his rough spike emitting from his shell. With a few hisses of content, Harlan slipped into the water and churned through the sparkling waves.
Arriving at the small dock near Floaroma Town, she could see tall purple mountains peak over a long green valley. The grass seemed to sway to a different rhythm here. She turned to Corduroy after cautiously hauling herself onto the thick oak wood deck. "Thank you for your help!" She smiled and returned her Lapras to his designated location. She then finally checked into town and started roaming around the vast floral plains. Lyra gripped the pokeball that Fenrar rested in and opened it. He forged into himself within seconds, finding himself also surrounded in the beautiful landscape.

~Fenrar~
She looked so beautiful today. Although, everyday she gets more and more beautiful. I like to see these sides of her. I hope I can see more.

"Fenrar, I'm glad you're all rested!" She shimmered joyfully at him. He licked her face in acknowledgement. She kissed his cheek soon after. "Let's go look through town!"
The town was a bright and lively place. Though the town wasn't very technology based like Nimbasa or Castelia, but it had it's own sort of unique way of showing that nature was their main ingenuity. The stalls had a very simple texture to them with solid colors and very few flaws. The whole palette of the shopping district was a royal blue, fuchsia, cherry and maroon red, and a pale apricot color. Fenrar had to squeeze hisself through the crowd of people while Lyra moved as if she lived here her whole life. She jovially started towards a station where they sold poke-seals, coaxing him to examine a pink one with glitter on it, when a shopkeep from the opposite end boomed loudly at her. With a shaking fist he yelled,"Put that thing away! You're only allowed to walk around with small pokemon! That thing is gargantuan!" Fenrar didn't know whether to be offended or complimented on his size. He chose to be offended and hissed lightly at the the shopkeep as Lyra walked up and whispered,"I'm sorry..." In his ear. Without a kiss or anything she returned him to his pokeball.
It was dark, yet warm, because he could feel her body through this capsule.

~Lyra~
I would just look around a little longer. I wanted to stay with Fenrar more... This town's rules are keeping us apart. I wanted us to be together.

She gloomily glanced over hairpins wondering if Fenrar would like them or not when three shady guys walked up to her in a cornering fashion. One stood to her left and also somewhat behind her, another stood to her right, and the other in front of her. She gripped the rim of her hat and tightened it around her head bracing herself for something. "My, my, look what we found." The first guy sneered. "She's really cute if you ask me." Lyra flinched at his words and went for her pokeball strap at her waist. It wasn't there. The second guy lifted her pokeball holster tassel with one cocky finger and dangled it just out of her reach. "Looking for this?" The third guy pushed Lyra deeper into a remote alley. "Let's just have some fun for a bit! But we can't have your little 'friends' ruining it for us... And you." And he said a quick sealing spell and sealed the pokeballs shut. Lyra held back tears and pleaded to be let go.
The guys pushed her forcefully against the cold stone wall and held bound her hands with a short rope. They then continued to slowly unbutton half of her dress from the top, revealing her breasts. They continued to ignore her pleas to stop. "Just be quiet and enjoy the ride," one of them said and started to roughly grope her. She cried in protest but it was to no avail. They soon stripped her of all clothing and examined her body closely. One guy stood up and unzipped his pants raising his thick member to her face. "I'll take her mouth," he sneered. The other two continued to touch her while the first eased his cock near her mouth. She cringed. "You're just delaying the inevitable here..." He grumbled growing impatient. His head met with her lips and pushed its way through to her mouth. She struggled to refuse his demands, but she found herself being forced into rhythm. Her lips locked around the stranger's member and her head bobbed forwards and backwards with each of his thrusts. The two others played with her breasts and nipples, also rubbing her clit. Tears formed in the corners of Lyra's eyes. "Only... Fenrar..." She whimpered in a soft voice barely audible through her raper's thick cock. The teasing guys stopped and looked at Lyra surprised at what she said. "Fenrar is the name of that super powerful Scolipede that the Pokemon Champion owns, right?" The guys poked at her stomach and took his cock out of her mouth. " Don't tell me your name is Lyra?" The second one questioned. She breathed heavily and guarded herself looking extremely frightened. The first, arrogant guy butted in. "No way! I want to feel what it's like inside a champion's pussy...! He drooled and grabbed her waist. Lyra cried in protest. The third guy touched the outsides of her entrance lips and spread them open. "This chick ain't a virgin... She must have a man." He jabbed a finger inside of her making her head jerk. "It must be that Scolipede," The third guy mused. "What a slut she actually is; she likes em' big."
"Then I think she and I will get along fine." The first guy sneered.
"Let's see who can get her pregnant and see if she has a champion child!" The third guy suggested.
The pokeballs off to the side shook at the sound of this. Fenrar was shaking most violently. The third guy pressed her to the ground roughly and poked his member at her vagina. The first guy sat on top of her and shoved his member in between her breasts. Both penises slowly, yet forcefully penetrated her breasts and vagina. The third guy clenched at her waist pulling her body onto his cock with a more forceful thrust than the last. His member reached to her womb with each blast. He thrusted harder and faster. Lyra moaned very little, but whimpered in pain for they had no care for what happened to her body. His thick cock pumped into her while the the third boy clenched his teeth. "I'm gonna blow soon..." He murmured and slammed himself in quickly. Her open mouth was teased by the fingers of the second guy. He played with her tongue then moved his wet finger to her even more soaked clit. Her only sexual weaknesses were her neck, mouth, and clit. She squealed lightly from this pleasure. As if that were the trigger, the third guy stuffed his meat into her womb and exploded a huge load of cum into her vagina. The first guy breast fucking her also came, unloading his spunk on her face and chest.
The third guy slipped his cock out and the second guy mounted her next. His face was that of youth and he was very handsome. She could only think better of him for some odd reason. He seemed gentle, yet powerful; so similar to Fenrar. But she still hated it. This stranger would also rape her, and pleasure himself with her body, and try to make a baby with her. He would never be like Fenrar. The second guy poked his member at her entrance to which she flinched in fear, tears and cum splattering her cheeks. "Sorry, did that hurt?" He whispered in her ear. His hot breath tickled the outer edges of her ear making her moan slightly. The boy then proceeded to push his length in all the way. He was bigger than the last, but not as thick nor as long as Fenrar. He started slowly, unlike the others, feeling every nook and cranny of her vagina. He rubbed her and held he in such a way where she actually liked it for a split moment. Trying to convince herself, she protested loudly and softly, but her words were replaced with pleasure filled moans. The handsome guy thrusted faster into her vagina and placed kisses all over her neck, chest, and breasts. "I'm sorry for this... I really am, please believe me," He whispered in her ears. He sounded as if he had meant it, but if he had, he wouldn't be defiling her like this.
Lyra arched her back, but her thighs stayed planted onto the ground from the handsome guy's hands. His member thrusted deeply into her, and he paced himself, which she was grateful for. Fenrar usually would go all out. The boy kissed her pale skin gently and lovingly, but he always avoided her mouth. She couldn't help but blush and moan through his way of skinship. It was terrible, yet SO good. He pumped himself in faster, bumping against her womb. "I'm gonna... C-c-cum..." She stammered slapping his balls against her entrance. "Nhoe!" Her words were slurred. "Nhot ernshide!" Fenrar's pokeball now was shaking more vigorous than anything she had seen before. It was faster than someone's vision after running a marathon. He moved his hands up to her hips and gripped tightly as he pumped his member inside of her womb with a couple of rough thrusts. He came into her womb and it mingled with her first rapist's cum. To her surprise and also his, she came with him soaking his wet cock.
"U-um..." The boy stammered with a flushed voice and unplugged himself from her. "Nice one, man!" The first boy grinned and slapped the second on the shoulder. The final boy of the group approached her, eager painted onto his face. Lyra breathed heavily, tears streaming down her flushed cheek and onto the concrete. "Fenrar..." she whispered helplessly. She closed her eyes while the last guy got into position. At that moment a loud crack, loud like a firework, sharp like a bull's horn echoed in the alley. She wearily rolled her head over and her eyes teared up yet again as she saw Fenrar roaring out of his shattered pokeball. She gently reached out to him then dropped her arm. She had been dirtied.

~Fenrar~
I would've killed them. I would've ripped them all in half. How dare they degrade her. How dare they force her into such doings. She was his. He was hers. He would've ended their life. He would've, but she wouldn't have wanted that.

Fenrar stared down at two men's broken bodies. Barely breathing, one mustered up whatever sense and dignity he could and choked with a smile,"I doubt you like used holes" and then passed out. He narrowed his eyes, diverting attention away from his victims and down the alley. One of the boys he let go. She told him to. Why...? He fell to his knees upon laying his gaze to Lyra. His face felt wet.
"It's my fault... I couldn't save her in time! It's because I wasn't vigilant, it's because I wasn't strong enough that this happened to her. I have no right to her, but I am selfish. If she is pregnant with their child, then it's my fault. I caused this huge burden onto my beloved... I am the worst..." All these thought rushed into Fenrar's mind as he bowed his head into the concrete clenching pained teeth. In his self-loathing, he could feel a warm presence on his nose. He couldn't bring himself to look at her. "Only... Fenrar..." A sweet voice wafted around him. "My fault... This is my fault..." The innocent voice turned into a pitiful cry. He instantly wrapped himself around her, placing her neatly on his back as he raced back to Accumula through the thick crowd.

-end of chapter 2-