Star in His Life

by pokecutie

Zorah is a Zoroark living an unfavorable life, working alongside a bad owner in a TV set. One day, a famous actor named Ricardo have come to the very same TV set, intending to work there. Zorah sees Ricardo for who he is and, once Ricardo found out that she saw the real him, develops a relationship with him.

9. One After Another

Scene 9 – One After Another

Some time had passed, and I was still here in the green waiting room. With these sort of pokemon.

Maggie was tired of phasing in and out of walls and ceilings so she started moving around in circles around us, like a planet on its orbit. Krystabelle and Albert were still talking about their choices of topics that only classy people would talk about. Sam eventually joined in the conversation, though, since he lost in the argument he had with Mike.

As for Mike himself, I'm stuck listening to the four-armed pervert and his stinkin' innuendos, "Sorry about that. He can be such a party pooper. Isn't that right, pooper?"

The Medicham only shot him a dirty look before resuming his conversation with the Froslass and Alakazam.

The Machamp turned back to me, "Anyways, are you a thief?"

Thief? He thinks I'm a thief? Why?

He grinned, "Because you stole my heart from across the room."

I resisted the urge to gag. That sounds so cheesy. I wonder if remaining silent the entire time will give the message for him to back off.

But Mike continued, "No, really. Black and red, the two sexiest colors ever and they're on you."

I slowly inched away from him. but Mike must have noticed. That, or he's attempting to make his next move cause he's moving closer to me, "It can be for just one night. Or many nights, if you learn to like it."

It's pretty much clear this Machamp is only thinking with his dick. Also, he's stroking my mane. Who knows what he's gonna do next? That's why I think it's time for a little illusion…

But, before I could do anything, Mike was knocked down to the ground. I turned to see the pissed off lizard once again. Though, that's the scariest face I've ever seen him wear. And it's directed at me. "Well, I'm finished. Let's go."

With no desire to argue or resist, I got up and followed him out the door. I heard Albert and Sam mumbling. Since my ears have sensitive hearing, I tried to block it out. But I have an idea it's about me leaving with Ricardo. Additionally, as I passed by Maggie, she had a look on her face that got me a little curious. Almost as if she was surprised by something.

Before my mind could dwell on it, though, I was yanked by my arm and was pulled outside by Ricardo. He turned me around and pinned my arms to the sides, "What were you doing with that walking dick?"

"I was trying to evade said dick. It's not like I enjoyed his company," I said, hoping my voice didn't waver.

"Then how come one of his hands was on your mane?" he growled.

"I was just about to do something about that but you came and got me out of there before I could do anything," I asserted my innocence.

"You aren't lying to me, are you? You really didn't like him touching you? You really were going to do something about him touching you?" The Charizard persisted in his questioning.

"Yes, Ricardo, I'm telling the truth! For the sake of myself, I wouldn't lie!" I'm getting pissed; Ricardo seemed more uptight than ever.

He grunted, "Fine. At least you're disciplined enough to know you'd be punished for lying. Let's go back to the motel."

So I followed him to the motel. But Ricardo was holding onto my paw kind of tightly. So tight it sorta hurts. When we got back, it wasn't that much better. Ricardo demanded sex but that was a little painful, too. That piece of forsaken flame apologized, saying he wasn't trying to harm me.

We eventually went to bed, although Ricardo still held onto me with an iron grip. It took me a while before I relaxed enough to fall asleep.

The next morning I woke up feeling like mess. My body was beyond sore. I'm sure I looked just as much of a mess as I felt, too, remembering how wild Ricardo was last night. Long story short, I needed to clean up. Now.

So I managed to slip away from his arms, which wasn't easy since they were secured around me. I turned on the shower, having learned about such things from my time with humans. It was tricky for me, though, to turn the facets with my claws.

Anyways, I was in the middle of cleaning myself when, suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. I quickly dried myself, and, peeking in the full-length mirror we had, decided I looked decent enough to answer the door.

I was expecting it to be Star cause, even if Ricardo didn't want to, he had to go out again for the costume she got him. So imagine my surprise when I saw a Medicham at the door instead. There was a man further back in the hall, dressed in a tux and talking into a phone.

"Yes, Mr. Woodlin, I've escorted Sam here. A black pokemon with an enormous, red mane has answered the door. Seems to be the pokemon Sam was trying to tell us about. Yes. Yes. Yes, sir, I'm on my way," the man turned to speak to Sam before leaving, "All right, this seems to be the room. I'll have to be on my way now so be careful, capisce?"

The pink pokemon in front of me nodded to show he understood. The man nodded, going back to talking his mouth off on the phone as he walked through the hall.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked the Medicham who, all of a sudden, pushed his way past me.

"Whoa! Looks like someone had a busy night," Sam remarked, seeing Ricardo's body still dirtied from sex.

"Hey!" I yelled. "I don't know how familiar you are with Ricardo but this seems inappropriate!"

"Did you just say that as if I shouldn't be doing something inappropriate to Ricardo?" Sam retorted.

"Yes, I did," I said. "Just because he's a jerk doesn't mean you get to be one."

"I believe it does." This Medicham just has to push my buttons.

"Listen here, Girly-" Then Sam cut me off.

"Hey! Don't call me Girly!"

"I'll call you any name I want if it means getting you to watch that attitude of yours!" That Meditate Pokémon was about to say something to what I just said until...

"How about deadmeat?"

Oh, damn. That last question didn't come from me or Sam. We both looked at the bed. Sure enough, Ricardo was awake.

"O-oh… Hey, Ricardo…" Sam's stuttered.

"What in the frickin' hell are you doing here, Sam?" Now both me and Sam were scared shitless. That sounded as horrifying as hell!

"Oh, you know, just paying a visit to you two. Seeing how my friends are doing?" the Medicham lied, sweating profusely.

Ricardo obviously didn't buy it. "Get your dainty, little ass out of here before I fuck it until it bleeds!"

Fearing for his ass, since Ricardo is apparently fine with guys, Sam dashed out of here like a Zubat out of hell, making my head spin when he rushed by me. I was in a confused state of sorts when I felt myself being yanked to where I'm sure Ricardo is. When I snapped out of it, I saw I was right. I could feel it, too. Ricardo had me trapped in a Beartic hug.

I was in it for a while until I heard Ricardo ask, "Zorah, what was that blockhead doing here?"

"Your guess is as good as mine. As far as I know, it was a visit," I answered honestly.

"New rule. From now on, wake me up before you answer the door. That was reckless, anyways!" he barked.

"Sorry. I thought it was Star."

Still gripping my arms, Ricardo got in my face. "I said wake me up before you answer the door, did you understand me?"

"Yeah, I do." I couldn't help but let out a soft groan.

"That's not what you're supposed to say," the Charizard reminded me.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Yes, Master."

Then I got caught in a tight hug again and Ricardo fell flat on his back on the bed. We were like that for a while until we heard footsteps come into the room. I guess Sam was so frightened for his life and butt that he didn't close the door on his way out.

We looked up. It was Star, glaring down at us. She really didn't like this, me being with her prized big name pokemon. So, naturally, Star picked me up and threw me down on the floor. Then Ricardo got up from the bed and picked me up so fast it was almost as if we weren't separated for the past ten seconds.

She narrowed her eyes in annoyance. "Really, Ricardo, you need to stop clinging to her. You'll ruin the reputation we've worked so hard to obtain. After all, she's supposed to be your fluffer and nothing more."

That whiny girl got an intimidating growl from Ricardo.

"Agh! Lately, you've become so difficult! Well, fine! If that little, furry vixen is enough for you to defy me, then let's see how defiant you'll be when the paparazzi makes this a scandal! But Tina says you still need to go back to her place. Apparently, measurements weren't done yesterday and she'll have to finish taking them." Star turned around and left the room. "And hurry it up! You still have things to do today! And your precious, little fluffer will have to stay here during that time."

I know the girl doesn't like me but she makes me think sometimes that she's a real bitch. Maybe Ricardo feels the same way, since I remember one time he said he didn't hold a high opinion of his own owner.

Putting that aside, Ricardo took me along with him to the same, weird, square-layered house. He didn't think I was 'safe' anywhere so I might as well be nearby. Oh, and he brought along the leash. Even better, when we got close enough to the house, the dammed lizard tied the end of the leash to a high tree branch. I'm also surrounded by foliage and stuff.

Ricardo promised he'll make it quick and come back ASAP. I hope so, cause I don't want to spend all day like this, being stuck close to the huge, wooden plant.

So here I am now, leaning back against the tree, crossing my arms. I passed the time checking out my surroundings. It was getting boring fast, increasing my desire for Ricardo to hurry up. Then I regretted my boredom a second later, hearing a voice come out of nowhere.

"The striking vixen from yesterday. What a surprise and coincidence to see you here."

I jumped as soon as that voice came into earshot, which is why I took back my complaints of boredom. When I jumped, though, my neck got yanked since the collar around my neck was attached to the leash tied to the tree. I placed a paw over my heart cause I was calming down from getting the shit scared out of me. While I was doing that, I turned towards to where I heard the voice. Now that I think about it, it sounded kind of familiar. And I was right.

There was an Alakazam to the side of me. This Alakazam had to be one I saw in the square house yesterday since, again, the voice sounded familiar. If I remember right, his name's Albert, "You Albert? From yesterday?"

He raised a ridge that would have had an eyebrow on it. I'm guessing this psychic-type is a teensy bit arrogant, "Yes, I am the Albert that you met yesterday. I must say, you simply must work on your grammar. Who on Earth would take you seriously with such word usage?"

I gave him an annoyed grunt, "It's not that unnatural for one to not use big, fancy words. There are plenty of pokemon and humans, should they get over the language barrier, who will take me seriously."

Albert still kept that ridge raised, staring. He's been staring for a long, long, long while. It was getting rather annoying. I was about to snap at him until he finally said something, "Would you like to have a walk with me?"

I stood there and blinked like an idiot for a second, before saying, "No thanks. I'm fine standing around here."

"You're also refusing because your leather restraints are tethered to a tree," he noted.

"Yes, the damn piece of leather is tied to a tree but I don't have to explain anything to you!" I growled.

"You are rather straightforward to me," the Alakazam stated.

My teeth grounded together, "If it's a statement that won't cost me heavy damage, then I'll say what I want."

"Hmmm…" Albert seemed to be thinking deeply about something. This caused some more staring. I wasn't gonna put up with that.

"Now I'll say this. Leave me alone. If I wanted a weirdo guy checking me out, then I can just go back to the motel I'm staying at."

"Don't you mean the motel you and Ricardo are staying at?"

"I said I don't have to explain anything to you."

"I'm presuming the answer is yes, then."

"I would have said the same thing even if the answer was no!"

"That's nice." Albert seemed to look at me up and down, from head to clawed toe. "Your body seems just as nice. Did you seduce Ricardo with it?"

I reached my limit with this psychic prick. "DARK PULSE!" I let loose black and dark purple swirls from my chest after stretching out my arms like I'm queen of the world. Man, I liked the look on that arrogant Alakazam's face. It was priceless.

Although that Psi Pokemon passed out, I wasn't gonna stick around while he came to. So I unclipped the collar from the leash and headed to the brightly-colored building. I knew Ricardo would want me around so I thought it was the better idea to go there, where he is, instead of the motel, where he's not.

I had trouble approaching it but, sooner or later, I got to the front door. Before I could knock, however, I quickly fell on my ass at having the shit scared out of me again. This time, I was scared by something that just popped out through the door. I saw that 'something' were two ghost type pokemon, one of them a Mismagius and the other a Froslass. They're highly likely the ones I met yesterday so, if memory serves right, the Mismagius is Maggie and the Froslass is Krystabelle.

"Oh, hee hee. Sorry," Maggie apologized.

"Here, darling, let me help you up," Krystabelle offered.

I meant to shake my paw for no, but Krystabelle grabbed it and lifted me up. She's strong for such a pretty, little ice ghost, "Uh, thanks. Krystabelle, was it?"

The two ghosts in front of me looked stunned.

Then, the ice ghost spoke, "Y-you needed a second to remember my name?"

My eyes were half-closed in minor annoyance. "Yes, I needed a second to remember your name. I only met you yesterday. And your name is kinda elaborate. Definitely not a simple name."

"How could you not know me!? My human is famous and everyone knows about her pokemon!"

That was getting on my nerves, seeing the levitating diva throw a tantrum over such a small thing.

"Yeah, I'm sure your human's famous, but I don't bother with such things. Why would I waste my time learning things about someone I'll likely not meet even once in my lifetime?"

Now I have a couple of stupefied spirits in front of me. Honestly, this is getting beyond irritating. Yeah, I don't know celebrities all that well. Yet again, I can't possibly know everyone on the entire planet. Just like there's humans and pokemon I don't know, there's humans and pokemon who don't know me.

I was just about to say exactly that to them, although I wasn't sure if they weren't shocked enough to not hear things anymore, until the door swung open. Chills ran down my spine upon seeing who was at the door and it sure as hell wasn't from the cold. That's what my natural fur coat is for. No, it was from seeing none other than Mike in the doorway. And I personally don't like how he smiled upon seeing me. "Hey there, Gorgeous! Remember me?"

"Yeah, I remember... unfortunately," I say. Those were the only words that were able to leave my mouth at the moment. But then, when Mike began walking towards me, more words managed to slip out. "Uh, you know, I forgot there's something I have to do somewhere else so I'm just gonna-"

I was just about to hit the road when Mike grabbed my paw and then pulled me inside the house. He insisted, "No need to be shy. Come on in!"

I was led to the green waiting room. The Froslass and Mismagius seemed to have snapped out of it and followed us.

Mike then faced me and smiled again, much to my disgust. I was trying hard to squirm my paw free from his hand but he kept a tight hold. But, at the moment, I was stuck listening to more of Mike's flirting.

"So how's the day been treating you? Hopefully like a queen."

This day sure as hell hasn't treated me like a queen! I'm so far treated as decently as a pet!

But I didn't say that to this flirtatious fighting-type. I focused more in escaping his crazy-ass grip.

Agh, it keeps getting tighter!

"I think you need to talk a little more often," Mike critized me. "You have the voice of an angel. It'd sound even better if you were more social, too."

I'm full-on pissed now. "How's this for social? Fuckin' let go of my paw already!"

I finally got my paw free from him and I caught Mike trying to reach for it again in time for me to back away, even going as far as jumping backwards over the couch and landing in between it and the other sofa.

Now Mike looked ticked. "I don't know why you're refusing or staying quiet with me. I am famous. Yeah, it's cause my human's famous but I can get you anything you want. Ordinarily, girls wouldn't refuse."

That was the last straw! And I let him know that, too.

"WILL YOU SHITTIN' GET OVER IT!? I DON'T GIVE A FUCKIN' DAMN OVER FAMOUS PEOPLE OR POKEMON! WHY WOULD I!? WHY SHOULD I!? AND THE ONLY THINGS I CURRENTLY WANT IN LIFE ARE PROTECTION AND FOOD! THAT'S IT! AND EVEN IF I DID WANT ANYTHING ELSE, I'M NOT GONNA TURN TO AN ASS IN TIGHTS LIKE YOU!" I held up my paws and continued, a little calmer now. "I swear, if I had 5 fingers, I would be giving you the finger right now."

Mike was stunned beyond belief. And now that I calmed down, I saw Krystabelle and Maggie were the same. I don't know why but I looked around the room. Then I saw Albert and Sam behind some curtains in this waiting room! What the hell were they doing there!? Well, right now, they were just as shocked as everyone else.

I turned my attention back to Mike, which made me close to visibly recoiling. He looked pissed. Even more than I was a moment ago.

"Well, you stuck up, little bitch," Mike said menacingly, clearly giving up on being nice, "you are gonna give me some pussy, whether you like it or not!"

Then the four-armed psycho charged towards me! Being lighter and more slender and all that stuff, I was able to jump out of the way in time. Sounds of crashing and breaking occurred but I think Krystabelle is too into this scene to react to it.

Anyways, before Mike could charge again, I put my paws together and yelled, "EXTRASENSORY!" A bright, rainbow-colored beam fired from my paws and hit the Machamp straight in the chest. I felt glad that I decided to keep a psychic-type attack; it's good for handling aspiring fighting-type rapists. If only I had an according move for Ricardo.

Well, getting back to the action, Mike got up with little effort.

Damn, is every celebrity's pokemon stronger than expected?

Well, he charged towards me again. Mike used a move, just like I thought. "CROSS CHOP!"

I couldn't dodge that time since I was trying to run away. But no, the two stupid ghosts just had to be in the way. And that move seriously hurt, being a fighting-type move and me being a dark-type pokemon and all. I was knocked down to the floor, belly down.

I got up just in time to see Mike approaching me really fast. Then I thought fast, swooping my head into his crotch and biting the already half-hard dick. I made sure to bite down hard. And with my sharp, little fangs, I'm sure it hurt even more. Though, I gotta admit, I didn't like that plan, even after I done it.

Well, whether I liked it or not, which I don't, it worked. Mike howled in agony and put his hands over his groin, something I know a man would resist doing if they were hurt there. Everyone was beyond stupefied now, although the Medicham's face was the most astounded face of them all, "You… bit my b-br-brother's-"

"BROTHER?!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, stomping my way towards the still shocked Meditate Pokemon. "DID YOU JUST SAY BROTHER?! YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT THAT GREY-SKINNED ASS LYING ON THE FLOOR RIGHT NOW IS YOUR BROTHER?!"

"YOU FUCKIN' BITCH!" I turned and saw Mike charging towards me again. Damn, I should have run away when I had the chance. I acknowledged this was stupid of me. But I'm still gonna fight until I can't move anymore. So I prepare to use another Extrasensory until…

BANG!

I turned to see it was Ricardo. He had knocked down the door, looking as mad as usual when things didn't go his way.

"Gek!" I was grabbed by the neck by Mike, who was still as fuming mad as ever. I wonder if he heard the door being torn down?

Scratch that. I know Mike didn't hear it. I know cause he didn't show any signs at noticing Ricardo slamming his feet on the floor as he ran up to us. But Mike did notice Ricardo grabbing his shoulders, claws digging into the skin. It was so hard and so sudden, I was let go.

Everyone was still shocked but now they were frightened. Mike most of all.

Ricardo threatened, "If you laid even one little finger anywhere on Zorah, I will rip your filthy dick off and shove it down your throat."

The two ghost-types and the two psychic-types fled for the hills. I was actually hightailing it out of there, too, until Ricardo took hold of my arm. I hope he doesn't get mad at me for trying to run away. I mean, he shouldn't. The scariest part of his threat was that it sounded as if Ricardo could and would do it.

"Ok… I… promise… no more…" Mike was so scared he could barely talk.

As much of an asshole as the Machamp was, I couldn't let him suffer. "Ricardo?"

That made the steaming Charizard forget all about the Superpower Pokemon, having let him go and dropping him on the floor. Then the flying lizard carried me out of the house princess-style and took off into the sky!

I would have wrapped myself around his neck but Ricardo held onto me so tightly I actually didn't worry about falling. Ricardo kept flying until, finally, he landed. We were at the motel again.

The flaming, fuming fire-type let me down but still had my arm. He pulled into the motel, past the check-in desk, through the doorway leading to our room, and threw me on the bed. Then Ricardo resumed his habit of locking the door.

I was getting worried, particularly when I saw Ricardo take out something out of a box we had in our room. I remember Ricardo had Star order something in the mail. I can't accurately describe its appearance even though I'm looking at it but it looked like a kind of thing that would pawcuff me from the ceiling.

As Ricardo was setting it up, he told me, "I should known it was a mistake, leaving the motel or leaving you alone. I see now you'll need be confined and inside. So no one will take you away from me!"