A story request by Frostmaster
Warning. This Story contains Sexual Assault, Bondage, and Mind Breaking. Please be advised to close out of it if it's too much.
All the eyes in Kalos were glued to the match being broadcast across every T.V and their Holo Casters of the championship battle. Diantha had battled the young challenger who had bested all of the elite four to a standstill. Her Goodra stood proud unwilling to cost its master the title of champion. Defeating the challenger's Meowstic and Altaria leaving only a single Pokémon left to try for the crown. Serena sent out her Absol ready to deliver a swift victory. The two trainers directed their Pokémon with the utmost skill in a final showdown that left the entire region cheering. From Lumiose City to Shalour they yelled out and cried with every move.
"No one can beat the Grand Duchess!"
"This girl is just lucky to have gotten this far!"
" I think she's going to win!"
"No way!"
The Elite Four watched as well from their private seats. Wikstorm, Siebold, and Drasna were enthralled with the challenger's strength. "Diantha's Goodra is one of the strongest dragon Pokemon I know, but Serena is showing no hesitation against its power. I say the girl stands a chance." Drasna clapped her hands as the Absol danced around the mighty hits thrown at it. Siebold studied the fight with inspiration reflecting in his eyes, "I don't think I've ever seen such a close match. Not in a long time."
"In such an art I cannot protest to have ever witnessed so splendid a battle!", Wikistorm struck his breastplate in a salute. Only the fire type user among them said nothing. Watching the fight in silence betraying nothing from behind her stylish red lenses. The fight she had with the girl hadn't been anywhere near close.
Getting swept by Serena and her Vaporeon's fierce aurora beam attack. None of her fire Pokémon stood a chance, but she had graciously accepted defeat. Even shaking Serena's hand urging the girl on to claim victory. Serena had been nothing but confident in the fight, but the second she got close a cute shy expression replaced the determination in her eyes. Blushing as Malva complimented her, "Oooh, you wicked little Trainer! You're just too much, you know? You're so amusing that I just want to burn you up where you stand! But I'll let you live…. After all… if you want your dreams to come true, you have to be strong enough to force them to happen. Team Flare wasn't strong enough to do that, but I can see that you are."
Serena had blushed giving a meek little thank you before high tailing it to her next fight. No one knew how close Team Flare had been to outright victory if not for her, except for Malva. She had no doubt that Serena was going to win no matter how much she wished the opposite.
Malva smiled seeing the brat who had defeated Team Flair deliver a winning command. The expression on the Grand Duchess as her Goodra fell was something to see. Serena ran out to her worn out Absol hugging it as the entire stadium erupted into a grand crescendo of cheers! A new Kalos Champion had just been crowned! Just as Malva wished. Slow clapping as confetti rained down from above.
Serena waved to the crowd looking exhilarated like anything was possible in the world. 'Enjoy the limelight Hero. I'm going to take it all away like you did to me. I'll turn you into something so beautiful you'll burn away.'
A few weeks later
Serena, the Pokémon champion of Kalos, finally had time to herself after what felt like an endless victory tour. She was home for the first time since she had started her journey, and just wanted to stay in bed for the whole day eating her mom's snacks, but before she could even kick her shoes off a knock at the door interrupted all that. Grumbling to herself she wanted to pretend not to be home. Wanting to be left alone from her relentless new fanbase who hounded her.
'Maybe it's Shauna.', She thought hopefully and checked herself in the mirror. Making sure her long honey blonde hair was nice, and her black thigh high socks were pulled all the way up on her shapely legs. With a little swish of her short red skirt Serena opened the door. To her surprise it was an unexpected friend, just not the cute girl who had sent her increasing thirst traps every night for a week on her Holo Caster.
"Hey there kid, or should I say Champ now?"
"Looker!", Serena beamed letting him in. The handsome Global Police detective winked at her. The two made themselves comfortable at the kitchen counter with two hot cups of coffee.
"I know it's a little late, but congrats on your victory. I knew you had what it took from the very beginning."
"Thanks, but I doubt you'd come all the way here in person to say that. I know how busy your work keeps you.", Serena stirred some extra cream into her drink.
"The clues are that obvious?", He grinned taking his coffee plain black, "I wish some of our younger officers had half that head of yours. It doesn't take brains to know all you want right now is some little R&R. However, ne'er-do-wells always seem intent on never giving anyone that. I'll cut to the chase; It's Team Flare again."
"Didn't they disband after Lysandre was defeated?", She had been hopeful such an awful organization would never return. Looker scratched his stubble nodding, "That's just it. Maybe it's just talk, or a few hold outs at worse, but there's rumors I've been picking up through the grape vine. We can't be sure till we do a wide sweep through all their known base locations. It'll take all the manpower we got, and we'll be stretched thin." She picked up at the point he was driving at. "You'll need some volunteers to help."
"Exactly, and who better than the one who pounded those genocidal freaks into dust."
"You don't have to ask me twice Looker. I can't exactly enjoy a break knowing there's a chance they're back up to it again."
'But I wish I could have had at least a night to unwind with a bottle of white wine, and a hot bubble bath.', Serena surveyed the entrance to the base. It looked like she was the only one around for miles. Looker was busy coordinating all the other search parties around Kalos, but had urged her not to take any base on by herself.
"If they are back, then we have no time to waste. Don't worry, I've already beaten all their strongest. There's no one remaining who's a threat to my team." Was what she told him before taking off on her own. She didn't consider herself cocky, but she was the savior of Kalos; Pokémon Champion, and the one who defeated Team Flare and their Ultimate Weapon. Walking into the seemingly abandoned base she had no idea those titles meant nothing and wouldn't protect her in the end. Finding some footprint shaped patterns in the disturbed dust, but she couldn't tell how fresh they were. Finding her way in the dark through the long tunnel with a flashlight Serena came to what looked like a command room. Rows of desk with hi-tech equipment all facing towards large screens that dominated on the far wall.
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The echo of a massive generator kicking on somewhere further in the base vibrated the floor. Automatic lights kicked on at the same time as all the tech did in the room. A map of Kalos appeared on the wall. Followed by a great spreading light that covered the entire region. Quickly zooming out to show it spread across the whole world. Data being displayed all over the video set a rock in her stomach. A simulation of what damage the Ultimate Weapon could have caused if she hadn't stopped it. Except… There were calculations running trying to find a power source to substitute for the legendary Yveltal. 'Team Flare is still at large, and still up to their old ways.', the ideal to call it in to Looker crossed her mind. While she had found evidence, she still hadn't found anyone to answer for it. Not willing to call in the rest of the Global Police from their search just yet Serena went deeper in.
She found some offices, a warehouse area, and a miniature factory that looked similar to the one she had seen at Poké Ball factory in Laverre City. Multiple trash bins overflowed onto the floor with discarded Poké Balls. The majority resembled the Master ball she had received from Laverre's President, but all suffering some kind of defect. There was a slight noise that caught her attention. Heart racing, she strained her ears following it deeper down a level. As she got closer, she could pick up a few words.
"…Soon…..yes, we'll….."
" There's nothing to….All other bases are empty…."
" We only got…..guest….expecting…"
"This will be….We've ….. waited ….They won't find ….ever again."
There was the sound of movement. The speaking became distant and harder to pick up. Serena hesitated pushing herself up against the wall but was unable to pick up anymore. Then came the loud Ding! of an elevator. It sounded like the Global Police wouldn't find anyone after all at the other bases! Grabbing her Holo Caster Serena tried to get in touch with Looker.
Zstch! No signal! She was too far underground, or maybe the base was designed to cancel out calls. Either way she wasn't going to risk letting Team Flare get away if she had to do it all by herself. Followering after where she heard the voices disappeared, she discovered the elevator. Only one button to press it looked like she was going even further underground. Taking in a deep breath Serena called it back up and didn't hesitate to step inside.
The doors closed. She felt the lurch as it began to descend. A Poké Ball ready in both hands. She was ready for anything to come her way…or so she thought. Almost falling over as the elevator came to a sudden hard stop.
"Hello Darling~", came a voice crackling over the intercom, "I'm so glad, you cannot understand how much, that you've invited yourself into our abode." There was something familiar about the voice she couldn't place. Like she had heard it a million times before, but there was something so sinister that coated every word it was like she was hearing it for the first time. For some reason it was getting hard to keep a clear head all of a sudden.
"Team Flare!", She answered back hoping she sounded tough, "You've already lost. So why don't you just give yourselves up!" There was a condescending laugh, "Ooooooh you're right about only one thing dear. Team Flare did lose. They're no longer in the picture. That's for certain."
"Then…who are you?", Serena glared trying to find the hidden camera in the elevator. Was her vision going blurry?
"Like the phoenix we have risen from our ashes. Neo-Flare has come forth with a new intense fire to burn away all the ugliness from the word to cinder!" Scoffing Serena had heard enough, "You've just rebranded with the scraps of whoever was left. Call yourself whatever you like. I'm still going to wipe the floor with you!" She stomped the floor, but her leg went weak. Knees giving out she caught herself. Losing her Poké Ball
in the process.
"Ha ha ha Great energy Darling~ It's good to see you just as fiery as the rest of us, but I'm afraid the only seeing the floor soon will be you. Oh please be careful on the way down. We don't want you getting hurt too soon~ You need to look your best for the Holo Casters!" Sliding down the back of the elevator wall Serena began to blackout. All the while hearing that condescending laughter. It suddenly clicked in her head where she knew that voice.
'Malva!'
Then nothing but empty blackness, except for the feeling of the elevator moving again.
"Um… You know… I've never watched fireworks alone with a girl before.", Shauna nervously smiled. They were at Parfum Palace. Up on the terrace overlooking the gardens at night. Her friend shifted her weight from one foot to the other glancing away from her. Serena got worried she had did something weird, but Shauna looked back at her with a sweet happy smile, "We haven't even seen them yet, but I know I'll never forget these fireworks!" She scooted closer to Serena trailing her finger along the railing. 'She's so close!' Serena gulped down her nerves, "How do you know that?"
"'Cause I watched them with you, Serena."
The Fireworks lit up the night sky in a brilliance Serena didn't see. Only seeing the magical explosions reflected in Shauna's spellbound eyes.
"Wow! .AMAZING!", She grabbed her arm hugging it tight. Serena almost couldn't hear her over the beating of her heart thudding in her ears. Shauna was looking up at her with the softest bedroom eyes, "I never ever want to forget this, so I'll keep this memory in an album in my heart!" They were so close. They could kiss.
They did.
They didn't see the second round of fireworks light up the sky that night, but Serena saw plenty more in their bedr-
!SMACK!
Serena was brought out of the sweet memory with a firework of pain across her face. Seeing spots dot her vision she didn't remember what happened at first. Her limbs felt long and sluggish like they were still being stretched out from her dream. A hard light got thrown in her face that didn't help her vision come back any faster.
"Wakey wakey Hero.", A slender hand gently caressed her face. It felt good so Serena couldn't help leaning into it. Then it backhanded her unmarked cheek bringing another round of lights in her vision that woke her up. "Ma-Malva…", She groaned out getting a sarcastic applauds. Malva tipped her chin up making Serena look up at her still blurry form. Leaning down Malva's face came into focus, "Finally figured it out. Just a little too late."
The tall Elite Four member was regrettably as beautiful as she had been during their last battle. Exuding such a cool persona it had made Serena worry about embarrassing herself at the time. Now all she wanted to do was punch her in the face. Her hot evil face that was way too close, as were her large ass breasts in a snug black sweater, making a nervous lump rise in Serena's throat. She could bite them they were so close, making her mouth water, but she swallowed it down. 'Think, Keep your head! You're in trouble. This isn't a god damn wet dream!'
"You were always working with them…", Serena grimaced. Malva smirked looking down at her, "You think with all the red I wore, and my sweet attitude it be obvious, but thankfully everyone's apparently an idiot." Malva huffed running her hands through Serena's hair. The criminal's fingers felt so soothing along her scalp. "Isn't that right~ Aren't you a little dumb idiot just like the rest of them~" She cooed soothingly like she was babying a child. Serena gritted her teeth snarling at her with defiance. She jolted forward trying to swing a fist, but her body was held back. Tied to a chair by a rough rope.
"Just a stupid fucking brat~", Malva teased Serena grabbing her hair, roughly shaking her head. Yanking back hard on it forcing Serena to look straight up. "Too dumb to know there's nothing she can do at this point, but I really like that spirit." Malva danced a finger over Serena's face. "I'm going to love burning it to ash." Her finger played over Serena's lips as she whispered the threat so close the girl could taste charred anger in the words.
Serena growled, "Just try it. I'm going to make you regret it."
"Don't tease me too much. I might not share you with anyone else." The tone was almost sweet. Malva suddenly threw her off by burying her face in her bosom. A sharp cool point pressed into Serena's cheek. She sucked in the air through her teeth looking down at the wicked knife Malva had taken out. THWUMP THWUMP THWUMPHer heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest. A strange duel excitement lit up Serena's synapsis. Caught between a crazy bitch's sweet tits at the same time having a weapon pulled on her. Malva dragged it gently down enough not to leave a mark on the soft features of her face. Still the sharp edge left a strange tingling where it had been. Malva's voice became just like her weapon, "I volunteered to get rid you the first time you became a hindrance. Had the headlined ready for the afternoon breaking news.", She trailed the point along the lines of Serena's neck to just under the collar of her shirt.
"Promising young Trainer found dead!" With a flick of her wrist the blade sliced haphazardly through the captive girl's black shirt. Revealing the terrified girl's plump heaving breasts in their cute pink push up bra. Serena lost the ability to keep a mask as the criminal began a game. Malva tested just how far she could press the blade down into the creamy skin without drawing blood. "PLEASE DON'T!", Serena begged afraid for her life, and for the way something worse had begun. Malva grinned happy to hear the fear rattle in her voice. "Please what, you little bitch? We're not stopping till you really learn your lesson." The leader of Neo-Flair raised the weapon high into the air with smirk, "But if you insist~!" Serena was too horrified to scream as Malva struck!
No blood, no pain, the knife had landed between the ropes binding her to the chair. They were cut loose, and Malva pulled her roughly by her hair out of the seat. Getting thrown to the hard floor Serena landed uncomfortably groaning with her ass up in the air. Malva mocked her circling around her prey, "You're pathetic. All that fire in you smothered by a small weapon like this. The only thing good about you is how good you look like this." Literally kicking her while she was down. With a swift kick to her bottom when Serena tried to get up.
"Ah-Ouch!"
"Luckily for you Neo-Flair has decided to help improve your beauty." Malva pressed her heel against Serena's head keeping it down. Serena groaned out in pain, unable to fight. Unable to do anything as she felt her pleated skirt get flipped up against her will. Exposing the thin white cotton panties that had began to become transparent over her sex.
"Oh?", Her tormentor teased running a testing finger over it. Making the body under her control produce a sad whimpering noise of protest as it trembled at her touch. "Are you really getting off on all this? Was it the knife? My foot on your head? Little sick pervert~!"
'What the fuck is wrong with me!', was all that repeated itself in Serena's head as she kept up her weak protest. Fighting to contain the moan wanting to escape from deep in her throat the more Malva continued touching her. Equally terrified and embarrassed at her arousal as she felt the blade once again drag itself against the back of her thighs. Up to the roundness of her cheeks before it edged itself under the wet fabric of her panties. Her face growing hot at the suspense of it being so close over her pussy. With a flick of her wrist Malva shredded the underwear tearing it away.
"Arrceus you're soaked!", Serena could hear the thrill in Malva's voice.
With a cruel laugh the woman finally took her foot off her head. Needing to step away, removing her stylish glasses to wipe the tears from her eyes. "This is just perfect." Malva shook her head pinching the bridge of her nose. "Champion of Kalos, who defeated Team Flare, and saved the world from the Ultimate Weapon; A masochist whore~"
Serena didn't try to get up. She kept her face down as she clenched her fists. Still too weak from the drugs, and far great the shame she felt in the core of her stomach that called out in desperation for more abuse that kept her from getting up.
"Get her up on her feet."
Serena finally raised her head eyes wide in fear as she took in the fact they weren't alone! From the shadows came two other hold outs of the organization. Painfully grabbing ahold of her arms and lifting her up off the floor. Dangling with her feet hovering off the ground. "Make sure the cameras have her in shot. Perfect, they just love you darling."
'CAMERAS!', There were multiple being operated by an equal amount of Team Flare goons.
Malva sauntered right up to her. Fixing a stray hair for the unwitting star of the show. Gripping Serena hard by the face forcing her attention off the crowd of cameras, "Put on your best face darling. We're about to set record hot ratings across the Holo-record books!"
"What?", Serena was surprised the little squeak had come out of her.
"We're broadcasting on every Holo Caster and screen in the region! Our techs have made it extra fun to prevent anyone from turning it off whatever means they got of watching. Just like how you've been for the past few weeks, so nothing new for you to endure. We're just giving them some new angles of their champion to enjoy." With a single glance to her subordinates Malva gave a command. Serena blushed with a loud gasp as they grouped her, and in sync ripped off her bra and shirt. Her skirt came next, and the ruined panties next. Leaving her totally naked before every eye in Kalos. Serena weakly tried to cover herself but felt the sting of Malva's palm across her face for the offensive action. The goons made their hold stronger, preventing her from doing it again.
That didn't stop Malva from striking her again repeatedly!
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Serena cried out each time a new round of stinging pain erupted across her face. Maybe she was getting bored of just abusing her face, because her next hit came for her chest. Malva slapped each of her breasts making them jiggle and bounce growing redder with every slap. Serena groaned kicking her feet weakly up off the floor. Taking a break to rest her hand Malva gripped one of the bright red tendered tits to observe her work, "As delicious red as an apple~" With a flash of her teeth the criminal leader bit down on the sensitive flesh. Breaking out a high cracking moan out from Serena's quivering lips. Loud enough to echo in the room stirring every cock in it to twitch. She left bite marks all over girl's tits. Eliciting a moan each time she threatened to break the skin. Flicking the hard stiff nipples with a teasing tongue that enjoyed their taste. Serena trembled biting her bottom lip as Malva pulled on her sensitive nipples trapped between her teeth to their limits.
Letting them go with an audible pop from her mouth Malva licked her lips. "It's almost a shame how pathetic you've became so quickly. I was looking forward to breaking you in over a few days but look at this~" She unabashedly stuck her hand between Serena's legs. Helped out by the goons holding her having no trouble in spreading her legs up in the air. Finding no trouble in sinking her fingers inside the Pokémon Champion who balked at the sensation. Malva didn't take it slow at all. Pumping her two fingers out and back inside her sensitive cunt. Getting finger fucked on camera felt too good she could almost forget that EVERYONE was watching, but she couldn't. Serena couldn't stop imagining what all of her friends were seeing now. Tierno, Trevor, and oh Shauna…OH GOD HER MOM! She threw her head back unable to keep the intense winding knot of a bomb suddenly unwinding itself in her core.
"Oh Marvelous show!", Malva jumped out of the way avoiding the splash as she squirted. There was nothing more any of them could do to her. Serena was utterly defeated, and nothing more could be done to her that which would make it any worse, or so she thought.
"Bring our Slut her new uniform. I'm not going to be served by one wearing zero style." Serena was carried forward a bit. Where she was strung up by her wrists to the ceiling by hand cuffs as were her feet to the floor. Keeping her spread out for the cameras that ate every inch of her naked self. From the crowd came a team of stylists with layers of shiny red latex fabric in their arms. She was unable to do anything as they dressed her in a mockery of their uniform. Zipping up the tight red individual segments around her limbs. A pair of thigh high scarlet stockings that squeezed into her thighs. The same for around her arms, but she wasn't afforded a jacket or shirt. No, it was a corset that they wrapped around her body. Pushing up her bruised sensitive breasts they did nothing to cover. With glee they tightened it to the point so couldn't almost breath. Her tie was a collar fitted around her neck with a long leash. Without ceremony they undid her cuffs dropping her to the floor where they continued the insult. Getting her roughly up on her knees where they bent her arms back on themselves. Fitting a black shiny sleeve over the folded limbs trapping them in the position.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"
She was pushed back down. Forced to stay upright by standing up on her elbows. Serena felt them grab her by the ankles, forcing them up against the back of her thighs where two more sleeves were forced unto her. Leaving the girl awkwardly on her painfully bent elbows and knees on the floor. She heard the clicks of Malva's heels approaching. Craning her neck Serena took in the long legs of her torturer standing over her. Malva only gave her a second before putting her heeled foot down on her head forcing it to look at the ground.
"Are you still asking dumb questions? You're so stupid it boils my blood. I'm only giving you one chance to cool it. Now give your Master that leash!"
Serena only hesitated for a second. Any trace of resistance remaining in her eyes was extinguished as she obeyed. She only struggled to reach it with her teeth. Biting the tough leather between her teeth she offered it.
"Good pet.", A soothing hand combed through her hair. Her Master took hold of the leash with a tough yank. Jerking the humiliated Champion forward, nearly falling still not used her restraints. Needing to learn quickly to avoid another harsh tug. Serena followed behind Malva as the leader of Neo-Team Flare showed her off for the cameras. The rebirthed organization's new mascot; Serena the Champion. Yet now she could only focus on Malva's long beautiful legs that led her eyes up them. Pitifully aroused beyond her own understanding. Taking in the shapely limbs that strode forth dominating her vision. Pushing each of the woman's perfect ass cheeks up with every step.
Malva was speaking.
"Kalos! Here is your prized Hero! A pet at my heel~"
Serena turned her out as all she could take in was all the cameras on her. She didn't want to think about everyone watching. Not her family, or friends. Not Shauna who could never look at her the same way again. She didn't want to think anymore on why that intense shame was turning her on. The word pet began to become an appealing escape. She was trembling as Malva pulled up on her reins, forcing her up on her knees. Presenting her naked shame, forced to hold her arms out with her breasts stuck out. The collar was tight around her throat making it harder to breathe. Making her lightheaded, making her feel something good that dimmed all the thoughts in her head.
"Go on~ Roll over for everyone!" Another pull of the leash that unbalanced and choked her. Landing on her back with a cry. She found herself looking straight up between the legs that stood over her. Giving no thought to how her legs were spread wide open for the cameras to take in. "Good girl~", Malva praised her, "Now open that cute mouth, and stick out your tongue."
She did craving more praise.
"Look at how obedient she is now!", Malva grinned as she made a quick smooth show of slipping out of her pants. Kicking them aside along with her shirt. She didn't wear any underwear, only keeping her heels and shades on. "Do you like what you see?", Malva ran her hands over her own body, "Speak!"
"I-I do…Master!", She wouldn't have recognized the voice as her own. Malva grinned victoriously as she squatted over the defeated ex-Champion's face.
"Good answer. Now keep that tongue out and show me it's not useless." Serena didn't have to worry about the cameras anymore. She couldn't see them anymore. Not with the weight of her Master pressing down upon her chin, and the sweet taste of pleasure on her tongue to get drunk on. She was going to be a good pet and keep her Master happy. Keep her seating on her face so that all she saw was a hot darkness that kept out all the outside world.
She was going to be a good pet.
Maybe if she was good.
Malva would make Shauna one too.
And they could be together.
Two happy pets.
