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"Hey buddy," A voice said getting Grimm's attention as he stared blanking into the news paper really not reading it anymore.
"Huh?" Grimm said sleepily as he lowered the paper.
"Your shift's over," The fellow officer said.
"Oh," Grimm said getting to his feet and yawning. He walked out of the Pokémon center which had been open for two hours already. He walked in a half trance back to his apartment not bothering to stop at the police station to change out of his uniform. He stumbled into his apartment slamming the door shut kicking off his shoes. He took off his equipment belt and dropped it on the floor, followed by his shirt and Kevlar vest that he wore under his shirt. He stopped in the kitchen to look at the bottle of whiskey and nearby glass sitting on the counter. He always drank a glass before he went to bed to keep the dream at bay. However he was just so tired he didn't think it would matter. He walked into his bedroom removing his pants and undershirt revealing the long deep scars that ran down his back, before he flopped down on his bed. There was a trail of cloths that led from his front door to his bed, but he didn't care as he went to sleep. He did indeed dream of that night two years ago, the night that caused him to hate Pokémon.
It was his first week on the force and he was riding with Ramirez as they drove back towards the police station. It was Friday and Grimm had just survived his first week on the civilian force. Both officers were in good moods one because it was Friday and the weekend was coming up and two it was almost 10pm meaning their shift was almost over, if their radio hadn't gone off then.
"Any units, any units," The dispatcher said. "Reported 415 in an ally on 6th street near Crestmore Parkway." The two stopped smiling for they were on Crestmore Parkway approaching 6th street. They looked at each other and then at the clock on the dashboard it told them it was 9:58pm their shift was officially over in two minutes.
"Hey man I can take this," Grimm said. "I only live two blocks away from there and I can just walk home after I check it out."
"No we do it together," Ramirez said firmly. "As partners."
"Look," Grimm said. "It's probably just some kid trying to find Pokémon in the city or a wild Pokémon that's looking for food. I'll check it out scare whatever it is off and head home." Ramirez still looked unconvinced. "If you stop you'll have to take the car back to the station and fill out the report. You won't get home till after 11 and you had plans with your wife, it's your kid's birthday today isn't?"
"Yeah," Ramirez admitted. "But what about you and your gear?"
"I'll just take it home with me," Grimm said with a shrug.
"I don't know," Ramirez said unsure but he really wanted to see his kid on his birthday before he went to bed.
"Don't worry I'll be fine," Grimm said with a wave of his hand.
"Alright," Ramirez said starting to slow the squad car down as they neared 6th street. "But if anything, anything at all doesn't feel right you radio for back up got it?"
"Don't worry I will," Grimm said as Ramirez stopped the car at the corner of Crestmore and 6th. Grimm got out of the car and closed the door Ramirez rolling down the window so he could speak with him.
"You sure about this?" Ramirez asked making it clear he was uncomfortable leaving Grimm on his own at night. "I mean I could just sit in the car in case you need back up."
"Go on get out of here," Grimm said waving him off. "Spend some time with your kid and tell him happy birthday from me."
"Alright," Ramirez said finally relenting. "And I will." With that Ramirez drove off into the night leaving Grimm alone on a deserted street. Just before he drove out of sight Grimm heard his radio go off and Ramirez's voice on the other end. "This is unit five, five officer responding to 415 on 6th and Crestmore."
"Roger that unit five, five," The dispatcher said as Grimm started walking down the sidewalk heading for the alleyway. As Grimm neared it he could hear the sound of metal lightly being tapped and something rummaging around in something leading him to think it was just a animal looking for food. Once he was standing in the mouth of the alley he looked down it, peering into the darkness. He was in-between street lights and there were no lights in the alley making it pitch black. Already he was starting to get a bad vibe but he was sure he could handle whatever it was. He pulled the flashlight from his belt, click it on and held it in his right hand above his shoulder. He shined the wide cone of bright light around the alley till it landed on a group of overturned metal trashcans. Grimm walked into the alley nearing the trashcans light aimed squarely at them. As he neared movement catch his eye, it was a tail sticking out of a trashcan and it was wagging back and fought. He was going to get closer when his radio squawked sounding very loud in the quiet alley.
"Hey Grimm you alright?" Ramirez asked via radio. Still holding his flashlight with his right hand Grimm grabbed the mic that was clipped to his shoulder with his left.
"Yeah I'm fine," Grimm said leaning into the mic and taking his eyes off the trashcans. "It's just a dog looking for food."
"Alright man," Ramirez said. "Have a good night." Grimm looked back up sighing heavily, when he did he saw that the thing that was inside the trashcan had come out and was now standing in the alley looking at him. He could see that he was wrong and it was not a dog but some kind of fox looking Pokémon with gray and red fur that was standing on two legs. What he had took as a tail was actually part of a mane. It had scars along the right side of its muzzle and it's right eye looked cloudy indicating it had suffered some damage. He pulled a device from his belt and held it up pointing it at the Pokémon.
"What the fuck is that?" Grimm asked the device.
"A Zoroark," The device said in a robotic tone. "Species: illusion fox. Zoroark ca-" Grimm closed the device for all he wanted to know was what it was called. He didn't know much about Pokémon for he wasn't really into them when he was younger. He always preferred war and police shows to Pokémon. Grimm keyed is radio again.
"This is officer Adam Grimm," He said into the mic on his shoulder still pointing the light at the Zoroark who was remaining absolutely still. "I am near the intersection of 6th and Crestmore and need Pokémon Patrol to deal with a wild Pokémon."
"I am not a wild Pokémon," The Zoroark said in a clearly feminine tone shocking Grimm to the core.
"You can talk?" Grimm asked stunned almost dropping his flashlight.
"Yes," The Zoroark said clearly female. "And I'm not wild I have a trainer." Grimm stared at her unsure of what to say or do having been thrown through a loop. His radio squawking snapped him out of it.
"This is officer Grimm cancel that Pokémon Patrol request," Grimm said into his radio and then turning to face her. "You say you have a trainer?"
"Yes," She said nodding her head a single time.
"Well then where are they?" Grimm asked his eyes narrowing shinning his light around the alley before bringing it to rest back on her. "What are you doing out here by yourself at this hour?"
"I had to leave," She explained quickly. "I made him angry when I lost. I had to get away before he-" She stopped suddenly dropping her gaze to the street.
"Before he hurt you again?" Grimm asked his expression softening a bit.
"No," She said quickly. "He'd never hurt me on purpose. He just wants me to be as good as I should be is all. He hurts me because he loves me." Grimm's face changed to one of pity after hearing that. She sounded just like any woman in an abusive relationship.
"His 'love' do that?" Grimm asked pointing at her eye. She slowly nodded her head yes dropping her gaze again. He stared at her thinking he had to do something to help her, he was a cop for Christ's shake it was his job to do something. He had only been on the force for a week and already knew getting a Pokémon abuse charge to stick was nearly impossible. However no Pokémon he had come across had been able to talk and tell their side of the story before. But would a judge take the testimony of a Pokémon as actual evidence?
"Has he done anything else to you?" Grimm asked his voice gentle. She shook her head no but Grimm could tell she was lying as she stared at the ground. "Look I'm just trying to help." Grimm explained. "I want to make sure he doesn't hurt you or anyone else anymore. I need to know if he had done anything else to you. Left any other marks." She stared at the ground before speaking again.
"Sometimes," She started but stopped looking up and locking eyes with Grimm.
"Please I need to know," Grimm coaxed. "So I can help you."
"Sometimes," She said her left eye starting to water a bit. "He says I can show him that I do love him by mating with him. I tell him I don't want to but he says if I truly loved him and wanted to keep living in a warm place with warm food I would. Then if I still say no he just forces me to, so now I just let him. Have I not loved him enough?" She asked Grimm with pleading eyes. "Why does he still hurt me then?" Grimm had heard enough maybe this wouldn't hold up in court but at the very least it gave him probable cause to arrest the bastard and take him down to the police station. There he could bluff the bastard to give up his Pokémon to avoid jail time he would probably never get.
"Does he live around here?" Grimm asked her feeling nothing but pity for her. She nodded yes as she blinked away her tears. "Where?" Grimm asked. She point down the alleyway and Grimm shined his light in the direction the light landing on a closed wooden door. All of his instincts were telling him not to follow this unknown Pokémon down a dark narrow alley alone. He quickly pushed the thought aside for she needed his help, and beside if she did try anything(which he highly doubted she would) he was armed. Just to be safe he undid the safety snap on the belt that ran across his pistol's grip to keep it in the holster. "Lead the way I want to have a talk with him." She nodded and started moving down the alleyway Grimm moving behind her lighting the way.
"You're not going to hurt him are you?" She asked.
"No," Grimm said although he did want to smash the bastard's skull in with his nightstick. "I'm just going to talk to him." They made it to the door where she stood to the side as he squared up with it. "Police open up." Grimm said loudly using his flashlight to tap on the door. After several seconds of silence Grimm tried again. "Police!" He shouted this time pounding on the door. He stopped his ears cocked for any kind of sounds when he heard a muffled voice on the other side.
"You dumb bitch," The voice said followed closely by a sharp smack of meat hitting meat. There was a cry of pain. "I'll show you what happens when you lose." Then a second weaker voice was heard.
"No please it wasn't my fault," The second voice pleaded. Having heard enough to grant Grimm the power to invade the building without a warrant he drew his pistol and kicked the door in.
"POLICE OFFICER!" Grimm shouted as he rushed into the building holding his pistol in his right hand crossed with his left that held the flashlight. He was inside of a brightly lit living room and in the middle between a couch and TV was a tall man beating on another Zoroark who was sprawled out on the floor looking up at the man. Grimm rushed in meaning to shove the man off of it, but when he did he passed right through the man. He looked behind him just in time to see the man turn into a mist. In fact so did the Zoroark and the entire living room for that matter. Grimm was now standing in a pitch black room the only light source was his flashlight.
"What the hell?" Grimm muttered just before he started to turn in a slow circle trying to find the man, the other Zoroark or the Zoroark that lead him here. Suddenly something lashed out hitting him on the side of the face knocking him to the ground as he cried out in pain. When he hit the hard concrete ground he dropped both his pistol and flashlight. He swept his eyes around the room looking for his attacker and after not finding him his eyes landed on his flashlight. Grimm got to his feet and started to jog over to it when the lights snapped on blinding him. When his eyes adjusted to the overly bright lights he looked around. He wasn't in a living room but an empty warehouse. "What the fuck?" He muttered again when he remembered: Zoroark an illusion fox. Was that what it was? Grimm thought, an illusion? He didn't know and couldn't see the Zoroark, couldn't find her anywhere but what he did find was his pistol lying on the floor nearby.
Grimm started to run over to it to pick it up when something glowing flew out of nowhere and hit him in the chest. He was knocked back several feet landing hard in a heap the wind knocked out of him. As he tried to get to his knees he felt something warm and slick on the right side of his face and brought a hand up to touch it. When he pulled it away his entire hand was red with his own blood. When he looked back up he saw the Zoroark that brought him here. He couldn't help but notice that her right claw was wet with blood as she was joined by another Pokémon. This one also walked on two legs, looked more dog like having blue, black and yellowish fur. It had a spike sticking out of its chest and like the Zoroark it showed signs of abuse. It was its left ear that was damaged, a chuck missing out of it and the fur was off colored around it.
"What were you thinking bringing him here?" The Lucario demanded, also in a feminine tone, of the Zoroark. Both stood in front of Grimm and were slowly making their way over to him standing between him and his fallen pistol. "You know what she's going to do when she finds out?"
"That you brought a cop here to our hideout?" A third feminine voice asked causing the Zoroark and Lucario to jump and Grimm to whip around. Walking towards them was yet another Pokémon. This one much taller than other two and unlike them Grimm could tell this one was female without her talking. She was slender and had slight feminine curved hips that were covered in red and white fur with yellow fur around her feet. "Well explain yourself." The Blaziken demanded from the Zoroark.
"I was trying to find something to eat," The Zoroark explained. "When he." She pointed at Grimm as he still knelt keeping a hand pressed to his bleeding face. "Stumbled into the alley."
"And you thought it was a wise decision to bring a police officer here?" The Blaziken demanded crossing her arms.
"Well it's been awhile since...well you know," The Zoroark explained dropping her gaze. "So I brought him here thinking maybe we could...you know...use him."
"You lured him here with that?" Blaziken asked both shock and disgust on her face. "Humans they're all the same, even the ones that are supposed to up hold their laws. He doesn't deserve it."
"No I didn't lure him here with that," The Zoroark said moving so she was standing between the Blaziken and Grimm. "He was going to call the Pokémon Patrol so I told him I had a trainer. He asked if he did this." She pointed to her scars. "I told him he did and that's why he followed me. He just wanted to help me...us."
"Is this true human?" The Blaziken asked narrowing her gaze at Grimm.
"Yes," Grimm said getting to his feet. "I can see that your trainers have abused you and have done... other things." Grimm said sweeping his eyes to look at the Zoroark's bad eye and Lucario's damaged ear. "I can help you get your trainers arrested and find you better ones if you wish. Of course it will be easier if you all had marks of their abuse."
"Will this suffice?" Blaziken asked turning around presenting her back to Grimm. He couldn't help but hiss in pain himself as he saw the long deep scars that were clearly caused by a whip or other like device.
"Yes," Grimm said. "With those marks and because you can speak and testify I'm positive I can get you taken away from your abusive trainers and get them at least some jail time. I'll even over look the fact you attacked me, I can understand why you did it and why you don't trust humans. But please understand I am just trying to help and I really do care about your safety." The Blaziken's stare turned cold and it caused a shiver to run down Grimm's spine.
"Does he speak the truth?" Blaziken asked looking at Lucario.
"He does," She explained her bad ear twitching. "His aura remains pure and uncorrupted as he speaks. He really is just trying to help us." Blaziken grunted a single time before speaking again.
"I do not distrust humans," Blaziken explained. "I hate them. As for our 'trainers' we have already taken care of them long ago." A twisted grin came to Blaziken's beak then, in fact both Lucario and Zoroark had similar smiles. This caused Grimm to get a very bad feeling in his stomach and his blood to turn to ice. Grimm made a snap decision quickly keying his radio and turning his head to shout into his mic.
"Officer needs assista-" Grimm started to shout into his radio when another aura blast from the Lucario hit him knocking him back several feet. Grimm landed hard on the ground and rolled head over heels a single time before coming to rest painfully on his back. He was knocked back so hard his shoes were knocked off. He keyed his radio to try again not bothering to get to his feet when a second blast hit him, painfully sliding him across the floor. When Grimm came to a stop he lay still, pain slowly washing over his body as he tried to think of something. There was a sharp metallic click-crack that echoed around the large empty space. He lifted his head up knowing exactly what that sound was. It was the slide on his pistol being pulled halfway back so someone could observe the round in the chamber before they let it snap forward again. His pistol was now in the Blaziken's hands and aimed at Grimm with a steady hand. This sacred him for she seemed to know her way around a pistol as if she had used one before.
"Get on your feet," Blaziken ordered motioning with his pistol. Grimm had to roll over to all fours to painfully push himself up but he managed to get to his feet holding his side. "Remove your belt, dropping it at your feet and step away from it walking towards us." Grimm slowly took off his equipment belt letting it clatter to the floor before he started to slowly walk towards the three Pokémon. They let him get within a few feet before Blaziken held up her hand telling him to stop. "Take off your Kevlar vest now." His eyes widened as he started to unbutton his uniform top she knew way too much and seemed to have done this at least once before. Once his shirt was off he undid the straps on his bullet proof vest before he tossed it to the ground locking eyes with the Blaziken.
"What do you want from me?" Grimm demanded no waver or fear in his voice.
"For years we had to put up with unspeakable abuses and sexual acts of our male trainers," Blaziken explained still keeping Grimm's pistol trained on him. "I was the first to strike back and free myself of his tourney. I later met Lucario and Zoroark and convinced them to do the same. Now we move through the cities and towns where ever there are trainers abusing Pokémon. We lure them with promises of the one thing no male can resist. We have needs as well and sometimes actually give it to them but on our terms. Either way once we have used them, like they used us, we take care of them to make sure they never hurt any Pokémon again."
"But you are different," Lucario said her ears laying flat on her head. "You truly wanted to help us and for that I thank you. Before I took care of my trainer myself I tried the police but they did little more than pay him a visit and asked a couple of pointless questions."
"For that you deserve a reward," Zoroark said. "From each of us."
"What are you getting a-" Grimm started to say but was tackled by the Zoroark. Grimm fell landing on his back knocking the wind from him as the Zoroark landed on top of him. Before he could even start to recover she started to rapidly lick his face and neck. "Whoa easy," Grimm said as he couldn't help but chuckle as it tickled. She started to lick the injured side of his face and it stung a little. When she reached his ear he felt her tongue work its way inside just as one of her claws brushed his groin. "Hey watch it." Grimm said with an uneasy chuckle as he tried to lightly push her off. She wasn't having any of it however as she pushed herself closer to him, licking his ear. She then started to rub his groin in a circular motion as she did so. "Hey stop it." Grimm said his eyes narrow and voice deadly serious then. The Zoroark started to lick his lips then as her other claw went to his belt and started to loosen it.
"I said stop it," Grimm said starting to wiggle trying to push her off of him. She didn't let him in fact when he opened his mouth to speak she pressed hers over his and slipped her tongue into his mouth. Grimm who felt extremely uncomfortable and even a little fear had decided he had, had enough. He tucked a leg in and used it to kick her in the stomach throwing her off of him. She landed not very far away with a startled yelp as Grimm got to his feet. "I said stop." Grimm said as he wiped his mouth. "That was...is wrong." He then looked at the Blaziken who still had his pistol aimed at him. He then remembered he was at their mercy. He raised his hands.
"What do you want?" Grimm asked his stare just as cold as Blaziken's.
"We want what our trainers wanted from us," The Lucario answered a seductive smile touching her lips.
"What?" Grimm asked shocked. "You mean...to have...with you...all of you?" He stammered in awe. "No. No way. I mean I don't even know any of you. We're not even the same species."
"It matters not," Zoroark said simply. "We will take what we want by force then. Like our trainers did."
"In fact," Blaziken said her own seductive smile replacing the twisted grin which scared Grimm even more. "We actually prefer it this way." The three started to advance on him Blaziken still holding his pistol.
"Hey just think about what you're doing," Grimm said holding up his hands and starting to slowly back up. "I'm a police officer. You won't get away with this."
"Oh but we will," Zoroark said her eye's gleaming with lust. "We have many times before."
"And beside," Lucario said circling around Grimm to come at him from the side. "Isn't this what being a police officer is all about? Saving the damsel in distress and getting a 'reward'?"
"No," Grimm started to explain turning to face the Lucario taking his gaze away from Blaziken and Zoroark. That's when Zoroark rushed him again but from the side knocking him to the ground again. He immediately started to struggle trying to push her off of him as she licked his face. He tried to push her off but she was stronger than he was, and he was already hurting due to those aura blasts. She leaned in and started to lick his ear again.
"Go ahead and fight it," She whispered heatedly. "It's better when you do." With that she kissed him forcefully on the lips again her tongue slipping inside of his mouth as her claw rubbed his groin through his pants. She then loosened his belt, finishing what she started earlier, and pulled his pants off, to see that he wasn't wearing underwear. "Naughty, naughty." Zoroark remarked as she licked down his stomach. Grimm blushed ever so slightly, he choose not to wear underwear, one it was a habit and two it just got so hot in the summer time that it made things too sticky down there. As she moved down his body Grimm felt her weight shift and thought he could throw her off of him again. Before he could however he felt someone standing over him and looked up to see it was Blaziken now aiming the pistol straight at his forehead causing him to be still. He was about to try and reason with them again when Zoroark had reached his groin.
He gasped as he felt her tending to that part of his body no other woman had touched this way. He moved his feet around as it was all he could move safely. It felt kind of ticklish and moist but more over it just felt wrong. He tried to wiggle again but once again a glance at the Blaziken forced him to lay still. What was worse is despite everything he said he felt the blood flowing to places, as certain things were no longer relaxed anymore. That was the worst part his body was betraying him not listening to his mind.
"Stop it," Grimm growled. "Or I'll ahh!" Her mouth had started doing things then. He wanted to reach up and shove her head off of him but he didn't want her to bite him and not to mention he still had a gun to his head. It didn't take long for her to increase her efforts in ways he could not conceive, Grimm had never felt more helpless in his life then he did then, everything about it was so wrong! Yet despite all that he felt the blood flowing, maybe they were right, all males were the same deep down. No matter how honorable or outstanding he tried to be on the surface he was just a pervert deep down. This thought caused a hopelessness to wash over him and to hate himself now wishing they would just kill him when they were done.
"Ahhh." Grimm gasped as she shifted the speed of her moves. He just couldn't believe this was happening, to him of all people. He was a cop! He was suppose to stop these kind of things from happening yet there it was happening to him and he could do nothing to stop it. The irony forced his mouth to twist into a brief sneer. She started to increase her pace causing Grimm to grunt as he felt something build within him. She finally lifted her head up, leaving him cold. She looked up at him with a seductive gaze as she gently touched the side of his face, the injured side, causing him to involuntary shiver.
"My, my, my," Zoroark said huskily as she slowly started to stroke his cut cheek. "Look how hard you are. You're actually enjoying this aren't you?"
"No!" Grimm said lifting his head to look her in the eye. A lust filled smile came to her lips as she moved up so she straddled him.
"You say one thing," She said with a twisted smile. "But your body says another."
"Please you don't hav- ahhh ha ha haaah ah ah ahhh," Grimm said as she slowly joined their bodies halfway.
'Oh god!' Grimm thought. 'I'm in h- Oh god!' She then started to move causing him to gasp again as she moaned just once. Grimm clenched his fists as it was all he could do to keep from crying out as she completed the union. He hated to admit it but it felt rather pleasant. Her body was warm and soft, and her soft fur felt nice on his hips and legs; it reminded him of wrapping himself in a blanket when he was younger. She raised her pace, tilted her head back and moaned. He clenched his mouth shut as tight as he could as not to make a sound. He didn't want to enjoy this! Wasn't enjoying this but part of him knew he was for he felt it building inside of him again. "Ahhh ha ah ahh." Grimm cried out despite himself as she pressed herself against him .
"You like that?" She asked her voice dripping with lust.
"No!" Grimm growled through clinched teeth. "I don't...don't like...I don't likeanyofthis!" He managed to get out before he could moan again.
"I think you do," She said innocently. "I think you just don't want to like it." She placed her claws on his stomach and slowly slid them up moving along his chest to grip his shoulders. "Because if you did you would be just as sick and perverted as those trainers you hate so much." She then leaned down so she could whisper in his ear. "Don't worry I won't tell anyone." With that she went into overdrive. Grimm couldn't help himself he gasped again as it felt much better than before, feeling more of her soft body was also driving him crazy.
"Ah this feels so wonderful!" She gasped as she wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled her face into the side of his neck. "Ah oh you're gonna...gonna make me..ah make me...make me." She moved faster then and screamed. She held him tightly as if to squeeze the life from him, never losing her pace. He could feel her arousal and gritted his teeth again to keep from giving in. Zoroark was right about why he didn't want this. She then looked Grimm in the eyes before she kissed him sweetly on the lips. "Thank you." She whispered seductively.
She let go of him then and stood up slowly, finally removing her body from his. She walked a short distance away, sat down and started to lick, cleaning herself off. Grimm tilted his head back to see Blaziken still sanding over him holding his pistol aiming it at his head. When he looked back he saw that Lucario was now standing near him. Grimm saw the lustful smile on her face and sighed deeply causing her smile to change to a half frown.
"This is only fair," Lucario explained her ears flicking. "Zoroark got a turn so now I get one. But first." She stood over Grimm's face and then slowly knelt placing a knee on either side of Grimm's head as he still lay on the floor. Her stomach was just inches from his face and she then reached out grabbing Grimm behind his head and shoved his face into her body. His nose was just above it while his lips were almost touching it but he remained completely still refusing to do anything. She started to move rubbing into Grimm's face. "I will not release you till you do it." She groaned. He could breath but he was having trouble. He wanted nothing more than for her to let go of him. So with that in mind he reluctantly complied to her demands.
"You've, You've done this...before!" Lucario was ecstatic. He tried not to think about that, all he wants was getting her to release him. As he moved his tongue she had started to grind her hips against his face, her softness rubbing against his flushed face. His tongue was as dry as sandpaper but he forced himself to go on hoping they would let him escape. "AH YES!" She cried out suddenly almost causing Grimm to stop. "You shall...get your... reward soon!"
'What the hell does she mean?' Grimm thought just before she screamed gripping his head with a death grip. Grimm closed his eyes in disgust hoping again for this to end. She let go of him and sat back on his chest, panting. His head now free Grimm turned to the side and stuck out his tongue feeling he could vomit at any moment.
"Are you ready for the best part?" She asked using the tip of her paw to draw small circles on his chest.
"Please," Grimm almost begged. "Let me go!" He couldn't believe that he was reduced to begging. Nor could he believe how helpless and worthless he felt which only added to the hate he was already feeling for himself.
"Not till I've had my fun," Lucario said seductively sliding back so her back was touching him there. She lifted her hips up, wiggled them a bit and joined her body to his. Once again he was forced to endure that same feeling his body told him was extremely pleasant and his mind told him was horribly wrong. Bracing herself she started moving. "Ah...this feels truly...amazing!" She moaned as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back. As she moved, the helplessness that had over taken Grimm when this had started was slowly replaced by a dull anger. That itself turned into heated anger as the pity he still felt for them(despite what they were doing to him) for what their trainers had done disappeared. 'How dare they do this!' Grimm thought, 'All I wanted to do was help them! I trusted them, gave them the benefit of the doubt and they take advantage of me like this? Well damn them, damn them all!' He reached out and grabbed Lucario's hips.
"What are yo-?" She started to asked her eyes flying open when he moved, turning into the aggressor. She let out a loud long moan then. Grimm's blank expression changed to a sneer as he took control. He increased in speed each time till he was moving as fast as he could go, driving his former attacker crazy.
"Is this what you fucking want?" Grimm growled. "Is this what you like?"
"YES!" She cried loudly and happily. He used what little strength he had left to move to a sitting position and then to a kneeling one. He moved her accordingly, never stopping his attentions.
"Then fucking take it!" Grimm growled. Going even faster than before, releasing his rage and pent up aggression in the act. She loved it though moaning loudly as she arched her back placing her shoulders on the floor. Although shameful, even in his fury induced crazed state, he could feel he would finish soon. "Take it you slut!"
"YES! YES! Give me all!" Lucario screamed in ecstasy. "Teach me a lesson! MAKE ME YOURS!" The fact that she was actually enjoying it this much only angered him more.
"I've got a fucking lesson for ya!" Grimm said as he pressed his body to hers. With a yell of fury and disgust for himself he finally released. As he did she let out her own shriek and convulsed in lust. He separated from her and flopped back down on his back, exhausted. He felt someone standing over him and looked over to see it was Lucario. She knelt down and kissed him sweetly like Zoroark had.
"Thank you," She whispered softly in his ear. She then stepped back and sat next to Zoroark and started cleaning her body. He watched her gagging at the memory of her taste. Grimm lay on his back breathing heavily feeling a dull burn all over. He knew if he tried to run or make any quick or hostile movements one or all of his sore muscles would fail him. But at least he was done, he thought grimly for there was no way the Blaziken would want to do anything with him for how much she seemed to hate humans. He tilted his head back to look at her as she placed his pistol on the ground and used a foot to kick it across the floor. He watched it slide away a look of despair on his face. She then reached down, grabbed his throat and hauled him to his feet.
"You better kill me," Grimm croaked weakly. "If you don't I will find you and I will make you pay for this." She didn't say anything just looked at him with that cold gaze of hers. Then still holding him by the throat ran across the warehouse slamming his back against the wall. "Ohft!" Grimm said as the air was forced to leave his lungs. He didn't stop looking her in the eyes though as she stared at him.
"But if I kill you I don't get my turn," She said lustfully. Grimm's jaw dropped there was no way she wanted to do that to him! Before he could respond she was kissing him forcefully and hungrily. She held him in place while he started to panic at the lack of air. At the very last second she pulled back allowing him to gasp a quick gulp of air. He didn't have time to exhale as she punched him in the gut forcing the air out of his lungs again. She then threw him forcefully back to the ground. She pounced on him then sitting on his chest and started to forcefully kiss him again. It was clear to him she liked things rough and knew this was going to be bad. She broke the kiss again as she looked into his slightly fearful eyes with her lust filled ones. She smiled evilly before bending down to whisper in his ear.
"Aren't you going to read me my rights?" She whispered seductively. She then moved back to straddle him. However that feeling he had to endure with Zoroark and Lucario had not yet be forced upon him. She started to move gently. She was tall enough to bend down and kiss his neck as she kept moving. Her body was burning, and it threatened to burn him too. Under different circumstances he probably would have founds it pleasant, but that moment all he felt was dread.
"You're nothing but hypocrites," Grimm said through clenched teeth to keep from gagging. "Your trainers raped you and now you do it to humans! You're just as bad as them!"
"Shhh," She said leaning back slightly to look him in the eyes and touching a finger to his lips. "You're the only human we have actually raped. All the others did it willingly, of course they are no longer living but we never raped them."
"You're still fucking hypocrites!" Grimm growled. "I'll make sure each of you does time for this! I don't care if-" Blaziken slapped him across the face, hard hitting his already injured side causing him to hiss in pain.
"I said silence!" She said a fire burning behind her eyes her gaze cold. A lustful smile came to her face again. "This is going to happen if you want it to or not. How much I hurt you depends on you. My advice: just make peace with it." He considered doing just that but then he decided he had to fight back to not give up but he was just so exhausted and his body ached.
Blaziken moved into position and grinned cruelly. "I think you're the hypocrite with how hard you're now despite how you say you don't want it." He was about to say something but she joined their bodies into one and pressed her hand over his mouth to stifle any protest but she did it so hard and completely the edges of his vision started to go black.
She started to move gently at first, then without warning she went wild. Grimm was forced to endure that same humiliation for the third and hopefully the last time. "Ahh its been much too long." She confessed removing her hand as Grimm gritted his teeth to bear with this disgusting insult. He was right thinking she was going rough as she started to purposefully hurt him with each move.
The mixture of pleasure and pain was shamefully amazing to Grimm. She kept moving, hurting him until she climaxed. He hated her then and he also hated how he was so focused on what she was doing to him. Figuring they would kill him either way, his morals stained and forever taken he threw it all to hell and responded, just to end it sooner. With a grunt of disgust he moved, causing her to scream.
"I thought you hated this," She said lustfully. "Now who's the hypocrite?"
"Shut the fuck up, bitch!" Grimm growled as he grabbed her. "Don't you want this?"
"Yes!" She gasped as she pulled him to her. She moved faster then, hurting him again. "Just give in...there's no...need for you not to...enjoy this." Blaziken panted. He tried to say something but his head was pressed tightly against her and he was also too disgusted to talk. She realized this and pushed him back a little to allow him to speak.
"I don't enjoy this," Grimm growled, that was a half lie. "I just want to get it over with as soon as possible!"
"That still doesn't mean...you can't enjoy this," She stated.
"Yes it does!" Grimm said through clenched teeth. "And I hate you! I hate you all for doing this and I will always hate you! No matter what you might think."
"Maybe you...really are...a noble human," Blaziken panted with a lustful smile. "I bet I can still make you release." She whispered seductively in his ear. With that she squeezed him tighter. He felt her heat and it was almost the end for him.
"Ah shit!" Grimm moaned, hating himself for it.
"That feel good?" She asked looking into his eyes.
"No," Grimm flat out lied as he clenched his teeth again. Taking that as a challenge she pressed her body against his. Harder, hurting him even more. He was unable to help himself as he grunted.
"Do it, my little hypocrite," She said seductively.
"No," Grimm said as he start to struggle, trying to push her off of him. He had to for he knew he wasn't going to last much longer.
"Fighting only makes it better...For me!" She said forcefully grabbing him and keeping him in place. She became a hurricane of lust, giving him nothing but a horrible mix of pain and pleasure as she received only satisfaction.
"Fucking you!" Grimm growled just before he felt the dam break. She simply let out a yell of victory and as she reached her peak she raked her nail up his back drawing blood and causing him to hiss in pain. Grimm was now completely exhausted as he flopped back and closed his eyes, about to pass out. He was snapped back to reality when she got off of him.
"You did very well," She said her tone sinister as she gently patted the side of his face.
"Just kill me already," Grimm managed weakly turning his head away from her unable to get off the floor.
"I think not Officer Grimm," Blaziken said reading the name on his badge as she picked up his shirt. "That would be too easy. You hate yourself right now and for a long time you well. I will leave you alive so you may feel only a fraction of the pain we felt for so long. Then maybe you will understand why we do what we do." She started to walk towards the door.
"Thanks for the unforgettable night," Lucario said as she walked pass him her ear twitching. Next came Zoroark and she knelt down next to him, as Grimm was still unable to move his body that was racked with pain and exhaustion.
"I wish things could have been different," She whispered in his ear as she nuzzled the side of his face with hers. After that she got up and walked out of the building as well leaving Grimm naked, bleeding, broken and alone. He had never felt more unless, used, worthless and disgusted for himself in his entire life then he did at that very moment. He rolled over onto his stomach and slowly crawled over to where his pants lay and pulled them on still laying on the floor. He then slowly crawled it over to his belt and picked up his radio and keyed it.
"Officer down," Grimm said weakly into his radio. "Location: a warehouse off an alleyway near the interaction of 6th street and Crestmore Parkway. Officer was victim of gang violence EMS needed. Suspects have fled the scene on foot. Suspects are three Pokémon one a Zoroark." Here Grimm stopped for he realized he didn't know what the others were. "One is a bipedal roughly 4 feet in height. Blue fur on arms and legs with black fur on the feet and hands. Yellow fur on torso and back with a spike on the chest. The last suspect is also a bipedal Pokémon roughly 6 feet in height. Red fur with yellow fur near the feet and white fur near the head." With his report complete Grimm flopped onto his back again letting the radio slip from his grasp. He could hear sirens start to wail in the distance and wondered who would reach him first, back up units or the EMTs? He hoped it was the EMTs just before he passed out.
Grimm awoke sitting bolt upright in his bed covered in a cold sweat rubbing his face. He knew then he should have drank the whiskey for he never dreamed when he did. That was his dream every night since that night two years ago. The Pokémon were never caught and he had a feeling that was a reason they still hunt his nightmares. Grimm looked at the clock, it was five in the afternoon he had gotten seven hours asleep and figured that was enough. He stood up and headed for the bathroom hoping a shower would take the edge off the nightmare.