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Control-Dex	By : daxg2001 Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 113598 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction depicting impossible, dark fantasies. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, companies etc depicted or referenced within. I do not endorse, support or encourage the actions described within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own Pokemon or any of its characters. I am making no money as a result of the writing of this story.

Starring: Professor Ivy (Pokemon anime)

Control-Dex Part 14

An erotic Pokemon fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

Codes: Non-Con, MF, mc, oral.

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“Decisions, decisions!” Laurence licked his lips, looking down from the railings on the upper deck of the ship down at a wide section reserved for grand Pokemon battles. Currently there was a Pokemon battle going on between two trainers in a fierce battle. But he was more interesting in eyeing up the women watching the battle. An attractive young woman with unique long hair going off at both sides at the front with a big tied bandanna in her hair. A cute looking photographer who was snapping away pictures of the action. A gorgeous black woman in tight pink with lots of island-like bracelets and accessories.

His gaze however settled on a woman wearing a coat who had her big orange hair in ponytail with a few hearts clipped into them with sunglasses. Looking like her figure was being hidden underneath the Professor-like coat she wore. “Oh yeah, she’ll do nicely...” Laurence chuckled, about to make his move. “I’ll ask her if she wants to exchange research notes...” He actually correctly assumed from her look as he moved from the railing.

“Research notes?” A female voice on the deck asked. “No offence, but you don’t look like a researcher… Unless that thing you’re holding contains it?”

Laurence turned to see a very welcome sight. Professor Ivy, the Pokemon Professor of the Orange Archipelago otherwise known as the Orange Islands. While the dark purple haired beauty has on a white lab coat that Professors wore, her dark blue bathing suit made her stand out from others in more ways than one as her voluptuous figure wasn’t exactly hidden away.

“Ah, you’re a Professor then? An actual one at that.” Laurence changed his plans as he smiled at the woman. “Well then, perhaps you can help me then if you’ve got a spare moment?”
“I’m not so sure about that I’m afraid...” Ivy said, casting a questioning gaze with a raised eyebrow. “There’s something quite suspicious about you...” She noted, and not just from his baggy shorts and messy, looking not exactly washed recently T-shirt either. “This ship is supposed to be a cruise for famous, well battled and experienced Trainers, Gym Leaders and Champions, along with noted figures like myself… And you? You I most certainly have never heard off… I would recognise someone with your… Appearance, to be blunt.” She boldly said as she put her hands on her hips.
“Oh, is that so?” He wasn’t fazed at being caught out by the gorgeous academic. “Well, were you right about almost everything as it goes! Caught red handed. But sadly, Professor, you were wrong about one thing...” He said, starting to smirk.
“And that might be?” Ivy questioned, her hand ready to reach for her Pokeball in her pocket.
“This device I’ve got? It’s not for research.” He said. And before she could make her move, he raised the Control-Dex up to flash its light straight into her gaze.

* * *

Minutes later, in Professor Ivy’s room…

Laurence grinned as he laid out sprawled on the spacious bed. His tubby frame naked and on full display along with the contrasting lengthy and thick cock more suited for a pornstar, standing erect and ready. Approaching the bed with a sway of her hips, the mind controlled Professor Ivy smiled seductively as she slipped off her lab coat to toss it aside before she climbed up onto the bed. Getting on her hands and knees for a sinful little crawl as she approached his cock.

“A nice big, hard, young cock all for me...” Ivy purred as she gripped his length to give him a couple of pumps. “Yet here I was thinking I was the loser of that Pokemon battle? Having to pleasure something like this? I think I’m still a winner...” She said, not knowing that the ‘battle’ was all in her mind – just an excuse to make her pleasure him. Which she started to do as she leaned her head in and started to work her tongue against his fat pole. Running her tongue up and down the side of his cock before she swirled around the head. Patting the top slit before she looped around with her tongue again. Keeping her palm stroking up and down to ensure he was really ready before she spat down onto the crown. Using that hand to pump it over his inches.

“The fact that you’d pick an old woman like me over one of those young, barely legal Trainers? I’m really quite honoured to be your lover today...” She seductively said, even as she’s nowhere near being elderly as most Pokemon Professors are. Her mind warped to stroke his ego and humiliate herself. She was soon doing that as he parted her lips, making him moan as she took his cock into her mouth. Groaning as she felt her lips stretch to handle his vast size as she started to work him over. Pushing up and down slowly, letting him feel the warmth of her oral hole as she began to suck. Her hand occasionally stroking the base but mostly used to just hold that shaft in place for her to work over.

“Mmmmm… Yeah, you are fucking lucky that I’ve picked you, aren’t you, slut?” He rudely mocked as he watched her gorgeous face slide up and down on his prick. Feeling saliva getting applied onto him as well as enjoying seeing the almost face down, ass up position the swimming costume-wearing beauty was in. “Ahhhhhh… But I guess I’m going some charity work… Letting an older whore like you get a piece… Mmmmmm! Of this nice young cock, right?” He chuckled, using her dirty talk against her as he just laid back and watched her slurp. Not even pumping up into her mouth so she had to do all the work performing this oral sex act. Knowing he could say whatever he wanted to her and she was powerless to do anything about it. Just following his orders like a sex slave should.

“Mmmmmmphh!! Mmmmmm...” Ivy just groaned around that thick prick. Lips coated in saliva as it dripped down her chin from the repeated motion to show the gorgeous and curvy woman was plenty experienced in sucking cock. Her motion smooth and steady as she slipped down further onto his rod so her hand moved to join the other to rest on the flabby thighs of this unsightly man. “Hmmmmphhh!! MMMMMMM… GAHHHHHHH HHHHHLLLLK...” She started to gag, his fat cock-head connecting with the back of her mouth as she took in more dick than she can handle. Very much not used to this sort of vast size before, but not having the free will to pull off. Instead choking again as his dick invaded her throat, sending more spit cascading down over his inches to keep him moaning with a wide, shameless grin.

“Ahhhhhh… Looks like you’re not used to… Mmmmm! Being with a real man in whatever Island you’re stuck at!” He continued to mock. Not letting her ease off even as he saw her gagging and felt the vibrations around his cock. Her state of discomfort being just another kink that increased his pleasure as he watched her purple haired head bob away at his crotch. “MMMMM… Maybe you are the lucky slut… Ahhhhhh! That I get to show a mature slut like you how to really be a woman at last!” He claimed, just stroking his own ego while her pushes up and down with her lips kept him easily pleasured as she sucked away. The spit coating his shaft and his balls now, leaving saliva stains on her bedsheets as she continued taking him deeply in and out of her lovely oral hole. Her gags making her eyes water up from the discomfort, but she still had a seductive gaze locked across the bed at the man she’s being forced to blow like they’ve been fuck buddies for years.

“MMMMMM… OK, that’s enough of a warm-up...” Laurence eventually said, but not to show her any mercy.
“GAHHHHHHHLLLKK..” Ivy gagged before lifting off, spitting down a big wad of spit onto his dick before she gasped for air. “O-Of course, Master!” She said, shifting back off the bed as she stared with lust over him. A look she’d never have for someone with his obese size and ugly looks. “How do you want your shameful, old bitch next?”
“Thanks for asking...” He chuckled, rolling over to his side. “Get over here and lay down in front of me…”
“Yes, Sir...” She obediently said, moving back onto the bed so she could get into position. Raising a leg for him as her back faced him. A hand reaching down between her nicely thick thighs as she pulled her bathing suit at her crotch to the side. Exposing her already wet looking snatch – the arousal something else forced into her thanks to the Control-Dex.

“That’s a good bitch...” He said as he moved in. Not even bothering to put on any protection as he pushed his tool into her waiting, wet pussy to make them both moan out – but only his arousal being truly all his. Her purple haired head already tilting back as her body arched a little from the invasion before she settled back down. Her tightness gripping his tool as similarly to her mouth, her pussy wasn’t used to taking such a vast size. “MMMMM… Damn! I’ve been spending too much time… Ahhhhhh! Chasing young pussy! MMMMM… Because this old snatch is some good shit!” He claimed with a groan, even though he’s been banging plenty of mature, older women and MILFs alongside younger beauties. She wouldn’t be getting much time to get used to the sensations either as he already went to work filling her up. Pumping his hips towards then away from her to establish the motion as he fucked the stunning Pokemon Professor. His greedy hand helping himself to a grope of her tit through her costume as he took her.

“MMMMMM! OH FUCK!! MMMMM...” The Valencia Island native moaned out as she looked back over her shoulder at her new lover. Laying on her side and keeping a leg raised by clutching it at the thigh so he could get easy access into her twat. Her tits bouncing in her swimming costume even as he groped her. Her frame rocking on the bed as he stiffly filled her pussy with his big cock. Clearly looking to fit all of himself into her. “Ooooooooh! MMMMM!! Master! AHHHHH… Your cock is so… MMMMM!! So big!!” She sounded like a generic pornstar as her controlled mind told him what he wanted to hear. Moaning out and her eyes half-closed in desire as she allowed herself to be taken by a man she was disgusted by just a half hour before. Now having to spread her legs and let him take her snatch like she was just property to him instead of giving her the respect that her and her research deserve.

He just licked his lips, loving how her wet snatch was clutching his prick as he slipped it in and out of her at a more steady pace now. Her body jolting alongside him now more profound as he put some extra force behind his thrusts for good measure. Making her backside smack off his crotch each time he pumped in as her costume stayed pulled to the side at her snatch. Her breasts looking like they could spill out from the top of her attire at any moment from how wickedly he was driving into her twat. His hand leaving her chest as he then took a firm, rough hold of her shoulder length hair to make her groan from the pain as her face was forced to tilt back towards his.

“MMMMMPHHH!! MMMMMM...” She had to moan into his mouth as he forced a kiss onto her. Her lips all too submissively parting to accept and smooch back, only to be ‘rewarded’ with his tongue invading her mouth to dominate hers. The loud slurp of saliva being exchanged sloppily ringing out around her cabin room as the sex continued. Her body responding as an arm reached back, caressing the back of his messy hair like this was a true lover’s kiss. Instead of the reality of a mind controlled woman obeying the commands of the twisted rapist forcing himself onto her. The reason why he was grinning into the kiss as he pulled back. Giving her ass a firm smack with the free hand as he briskly pumped into her twat.

She groaned at the spank as her lips captured his flicking tongue like a fish going after bait. Slurping now on his tongue as she moaned shamelessly around that slimy tongue to take his spit over her lips and around the mouth. Even bobbing her head along him for good measure. Anything to encourage her ‘Master’ to keep stuffing her full as his balls bounced off her body whenever he pumped into her wet, tight box. Her nipples poking through the costume and only just contained in them as the tops of her areolae were seen as her costume strained from the bouncing her tits were having to do. Making her look like a gold-digger who had been scouting the lavish hotel pool for a man to drain the bank account of let alone his balls of spunk.

Of course, this scene was just the creation of the creep who finally pulled his tongue away from her mouth as he smirked. “Guess an old bat like you has to be… Mmmmmm! All worked up...” He rudely said as he pulled out of her snatch. “If this is the first action you’ve gotten in years!”
“Mmmmm… Forgive me for being such a shameful, horny bitch...” Ivy purred her ‘apology’ as she licked her lips. “Perhaps this old whore’s dirty, wet pussy can be my way of saying sorry?” She offered, moving onto her hands and knees.
“Heh… Guess I’ll allow that...” He said, easily jumping at the offer as he moved up to kneel, allowing her to take the position right at the middle of her bed. “Hmmm?” He paused, hearing a buzz of a message that’s come in on his phone. “Bah, I’ll deal with that later...” He said. His one-track mind having him focus on lining up behind the older, stunning woman in front of him as he pushed his dick back into her twat.

“MMMMM FUCK!! OH YES, MASTER… MMMMMM!!” Already Ivy was pushing back just on the first thrust into her as he gripped her rounded hips. Helping to get him quickly balls deep into her love tunnel when he actually started thrusting into her. Her barely covered ass cheeks, more exposed as her costume was riding up back there to more resemble a thong even with it pulled to the side, now clapping back against his far more tubby frame. “MORE! MMMMM!! Fuck this… MMMMM!! Horny, old bitch with… AHHHHH!! The big, young cock!!” Both of them moaning out as she enjoyed (but unwillingly) his fat dick filling up pussy like no man has ever done before to her. While he got to experience her mature, snug tunnel gripping his length wonderfully as he slipped in and out of her wet folds.

“AHHHHHH!! Well only… MMMMM!! FUCK!! If you insist!” He chuckled as he happily gave her what she ‘wanted’, but knowing full well her lust was just what he’d made the Control-Dex implant into her mind. Taking full advantage of it as he swiftly moved his cock in and out of her slick hole. His balls crashing into the underside of her pussy each time he drove in and filled her up. “MMMMM!! This is some top quality pussy! AHHHHH!! You older sluts are just as good… MMMM!! As the young, fresh meat!” He dirtily complimented her, as even while banging her stiffly from behind he was still comparing her by her sexual skill and how snug her pussy was compared to previous conquests. Even though most men would be more than just satisfied getting to do it with such a beautiful and curvy Pokemon Professor. But most men wouldn’t resort to the illegal lengths he has to in order to finally get some action.

“MMMMMM!! T-Thank you, Master! MMMMMM FUCK!!” She groaned out, looking back over her shoulder at the man she’s been forced to find irresistible when she had (when she had her free will) saw him as suspicious and disgusting earlier on. Sweat starting to drip down her gorgeous face as her body shifted back and forth on top of the bed. Not just from how she’s actively pushing back to meet the incoming pumps. Her body has to jolt forward when the heavy mass of his oversized body collides with her far more appealing, voluptuous frame. “It’s so nice of you… MMMMM! To consider a slutty relic like me… AHHHHHH FUCK!! MMMM… W-Worthy of that wonderful… MMMMM!! Big, young cock of yours!!” She continued stroking his ego as he pumped away to keep them both moaning. Her breasts swinging away underneath her with one of them having slipped out so the nipple was out over the top of the swimsuit she still wore. Only serving to make her look more desperate as she groaned out and her hands gripped the bedsheets for some support as she got banged from behind.

He just grinned, loving how she was being made to not just whore herself out by pushing straight back against his thrusting dick, but having to verbally degrade herself at the same time. Only serving to amuse him and be a turn on as he savoured reducing the respected, intelligent Pokemon Professor into just a desperate slut for his dick. The size of his gut meaning he couldn’t actually watch his cock vanish into her snatch each time he pumped forward into her, but he could feel and enjoy that wet, still snug pussy all around his thick rod with every in or out motion he delivered. Making her ‘pay’ for daring to distract him from his original plan and just making her instead be the target of his constant sexual desires for any and every attractive Pokemon-related beauty he decides he wants.

“OH FUCK! FUCK!! MMMMMM… AHHHHHH FUUUUUUCK!!” She groaned out, managing to have the strength to stay up in this doggy style position to take it from behind. Her shoulder length purple hair now messy and wild from the sweat with strands sticking to her face as she showed the effects of being fucked so hard and repeatedly by a slob who from his body shouldn’t have been able to last a minute with her. “UHHHHH!! MMMMM!! M-more Master! MORE!! AHHHHHH MMMMM...” She squealed out for a shameful beg, even as she was already getting hammered with no signs of stopping even as he now started to sweat. In such a forced state of lust she didn’t care about her hair or how her tit was hanging out. Never mind the shame of being fucked while still wearing her signature bathing costume attire. Just craving the big dick of a man not only has she only met today, but had figured out that he should have never been allowed on a cruise ship packed with stunning women like her to begin with.

“MMMMM… Needy old bag, aren’t you?” Laurence cruelly laughed as he gave her rump another spank before pulling out with a groan. “Guess at your age you’re thankful for any action with a stud like me, huh?” He continued to mock, despite knowing she’s far from old or ancient.
“Oh yes, Master… I need it so fucking bad...” Ivy whined, looking back at the man controlling her mind. Swaying her ass desperately to try and encourage him to drive back into her twat.
“Ha! Very well then!” He said, grabbing her legs and rolling her over onto her back. Moving between them as he reached down. Hauling the front of her swimsuit to finally free her tits but being so rough with the motion it tore her attire a little.
“Mmmmmm yes...” She just purred, looking with lust not truly her own as she felt his cock slide into her pussy again. “Use this… MMMMM!! Dirty old hag… With your wonderful, fat, young cock...”

He did just that, more than encouraged by her pornstar talk. Ramming his shaft into her needy twat with a single, hard thrust that left her moaning out loudly. Arms reaching back to deeply grab the bedsheets as her head tilted back. Her legs submissively wrapping around him as much as his bulk allowed to show how broken she is to crave his cock. A wide smile on her face, not able to think about how wrong it is to fuck a total stranger she’s only met today as she just lay on her back to take this new round of hard fucking. Her tits already bouncing away as she jolts against the bed and that slap of skin hitting skin sounds out once again.

“MMMMM!! Fucking slut! Whore!! AHHHHH!! Dirty old… Fucking bitch!! MMMM!!” He ranted unnecessary insults just because he could as he stared down at his latest sexual conquest. That pussy still pleasurably snug as ever even after all the stiff pumps he’s given her before now. Her wetness easily making him moan as he plunged in and out at a swift pace. Driving in to the hilt every time he pushed forward and only pulling a few inches out so he could quickly repeat the motion again and again. “UHHHHH!! You’re no fucking Pokemon Professor… AHHHHH!! Sex education is where you should be teaching! MMMMM...” Another taunt and a far from witty one. But he still grinned away, loving seeing the mature stunner squirm and moan on his pumping tool. Knowing full well that without mind control, she’d likely turn him over to the police let alone never offer up sex to him.

“AHHHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMMMM YES!! AHHHHHH YES YES OOOOOOOOH!!” Her eyes stared ahead at the cabin wall behind as her head still was tilted back in sinful delight. Pleasure overwhelming her as her titties jiggled away and her body smacked forward along her own bed she was being taken on. The sweat dripping off her curvy frame to stain the sheets she was clutching onto as she took a stiff pumping that drove her wild in ways she’d never felt before during any normal, not to mention consensual, sex. “UHHHHH!! C-Close, Master! AHHHHHH!! Gonna… MMMMMM!! F-FUCKING CUM!!” She squealed with delight as she kept bucking back when he unleashed a new deep pump into her dripping twat. A trail of drool shamefully dripping from the corner of her grinning mouth as she looked truly cock-drunk with a man she had been repulsed by over an hour before. Now forced to be his newest living sex toy as he briskly drove in and out of her slot.

He didn’t much care if she came or not, but he allowed it anyway as he leaned down. Grabbing both breasts with his clammy hands to deeply squeeze. Bringing his lips to one as he loudly slurped on the nipple, soaking it with his spit in and instant. Another moan escaping her as he assaulted those mounds with harsh gropes and flicks of the tongue around the hard nubs. Switching over to the other boob to offer the same treatment of slurps. Moaning around the nipple as his cock continued plunging in and out of that wet twat at the same time. Taking full advantage of her full, curvy and mature frame despite his repeated pointless mocking of her older than himself age. Clearly he was loving being with a beauty like her, but still treated her as only good for being a set of holes to use however he wanted.

“AHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUCK MMMMMMMM!!” Another loud moan as her back arched as much as she could against him as he slurped again on her breasts. Her snatch releasing juices to flow over his big dick as it pumped her through an intense orgasm. Her legs shaking and only just staying wrapped around him as the pleasure coursed through her. Her tongue flicking out from the side of her mouth briefly as her body slumped back. Her eyes flicking to stay open but still glazing ahead like she was in a trance. Leaving her exhausted in her own sweat on the bed as she could now only just lay and take it as her limp legs fell from her sudden lover. The smile on her face not looking like a woman who in reality has been mind controlled to become a whore instead of the Pokemon Professor she’s supposed to be.

“MMMMM… Can’t handle a young guy after all, huh?” He taunted as he pulled out of that well fucked snatch. “I might keep your number anyway… A slutty Professor might be fun to call up again sometime...” He claimed before he moved up the bed, climbing on top of the energy-drained stunner.

Ivy groaned when his mass pressed into her as he mounted her chest. Using his hands to press her big titties around his shaft. Wasting no time in starting to thrust so he could fuck her rack after already deeply using two of her pleasurable holes for his sinful needs already. Rubbing her pussy juices from off his cock onto her tits as he pumped in and out of the valley he was creating. His moans just as loud as when he’d been balls deep into her snatch moments before. Grinning twisted down at the barely awake beauty under him so he didn’t even really care if she was aware of what was going on.

“Uhhhhhhh!! Ahhhhhhh! M-Master! You’re so… Ahhhhhh! Rough with my old, whore breasts...” Ivy whined with words not truly her own. His weight ensuring she could barely move so her only option was to let him have his wicked way with her stunning body. Her tits jiggling around his fuck-stick as he worked it back and forth between her mountains. Staring at the head of his tool popping out from her rack before vanishing back down. “Mmmmm… Thank you for letting me… Ahhhhh! Please your big, young cock with such a pair of… Ahhhhhh! Ageing tits...” She added to continue her humiliating dirty talk. Doing whatever she could to encourage her ‘Master’ since she couldn’t move underneath him. Her eyes locked onto her own breasts and that cock that she’s now addicted to.

He was barely listening to her now as he grunted and sweated hard to look even more of a disgusting slob than usual. Rubbing her titties around his cock as he pumped stiffly in and out of them. The smack of his crotch hitting the bottom of her mounds ringing out to be just as loud as the slap of skin hitting skin when he’d been properly fucking her minutes ago. Perhaps enjoying this position even more since he was the only one getting pleasure out of it while she was forced to offer up her body for his sinful needs. Teaching her a twisted kind of lesson as a punishment but her only crime had been being in the wrong place, wrong time when he was on the hunt for some new pussy to use and abuse.

And abuse he did as he didn’t even warn her as his dick finally started to throb. Making her groan as his hot load blasted out from his cock. Milking himself dry with her breasts as he kept fucking them while shooting his thick spunk. The shots catching onto her chin and into her purple hair at the sides and underneath her neck. A sinful kind of ‘pearl necklace’ left over her neck as his cum stained her there. Along with being left between her tits and across the tops from how he still pumped away to get every drop he could out of himself. Only stopping and letting go of her breasts when he started to go soft. And even then he made sure to stroke out the final drips, wiping them off onto her nipples for good measure.

“Yeah… Old whores are damn good too...” Laurence said with a snigger as he moved off the bed to leave the woman he’s been banging cum-stained and in her own sweat. “Got to love mixing things up with the younger bitches...” He thought aloud as he already headed over to his clothes to be dressed again.
“T-Thank you, Master...” Ivy gasped out as she laid in her tired state. “I’m happy… My disgraceful, old pussy was of some… Ahhhhh… U-Use to you...” She mumbled to show how rough the action was she’d been forced to take part in.
“Oh right, yeah whatever...” He dismissed after pulling his shirt back on. “You keep doing whatever you do as a Professor… But maybe go fuck a lucky student or two to say thanks for helping research.” He ordered, grabbing the Control-Dex after he’d finished dressing as he applied a couple helpful settings so she’d still remember and obey him if they’d ever met again, but wouldn’t be able to tell anyone about the sex crime she’d just endured. “So see you around, maybe...” He smirked, giving her a wave over the shoulder as he left her room without even the respect to give a final look back at her worn out, well fucked body.

* * *

“Hmmmm? What’s this?” Laurence questioned, arriving at the Captain’s Quarters that he’d taken over to live in during this cruise. Seeing his pack of controlled whores – Jessie, Misty and Sabrina – along with ‘honorary’ team member Risa. “A welcoming party? And you’ve packed my things?” He saw, seeing his travel bag along with his team’s clothing luggage.

“I’d sent you a message, Master...” Sabrina purred as she stepped forward. Showing him a printed-off e-mail she’s intercepted meant for the ship’s actual Captain. “It seems a relative of Risa’s suspects something. He’s waiting with police in two port’s time, while an Officer Jenny is waiting to investigate at the port we’re docking at later today.” She explained as she smiled, showing how under his control the psychic still is. “We’ve prepared your things to disembark… Perhaps you can deal with this policewoman yourself?”

“Ha! A wonderful idea, slut!” He agreed, but couldn’t help but insult her even is she’s basically saved him. Ironic as its his control that has ruined her life and the other women’s forever. “We’ll do that… Slip away at whatever port we’re landing at. I think I’ve had enough of being at sea anyway so a change of scenery will do!” He said, sounding like he’d thought of the whole idea himself. “As for you, Risa? You can stay, then meet your Brother at the next port. Calm his loser ass down, act like I was just a prank or whatever… But be sure to do your ‘own’ thing, remember? Get friendly with lots of rich men or powerful agents...” He ‘suggested’ with a smirk. “Hell, maybe go and fuck your Brother or something. You seem like the kind of kinky bitch who’d be into that.”
“Yes, Sir...” Risa said with a smile that a woman told to potentially commit incest should never have. “Whatever it takes to calm down that loser Brother of mine.” She nodded, walking off from the group to head to her own cabin and prepare excuses to cover up for Laurence’s crimes.

“Well, since we’re all packed I’d better ‘relieve’ the Captain so he can get back to command...” Laurence said with a laugh. “You three bitches stay with me… I think we’ll have a lot of fun in this new land to explore… Where are we landing again?”
“The region known as Johto, Sir...”

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