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About a week had passed since Renata had been abducted from the outskirts of Ilex forest. Every day were pretty much the same as the previous one, leaving her tired but ultimately, it was far from being as bad as she had feared to be. She no longer dreamed of escaping, the reality of her situation having sunk in pretty hard. She had understood fairly quickly that the Scyther patrolling the camp was in fact looking for any kind of possible trouble within the herd, which was enough for Renata not to try anything foolish.
The cabin they slept in was rather small, and the six humans occupants had to lay close to each other in order to have enough space to sleep. There would have been enough space if it wasn't for the hay piles in the middle of it, which was reserved for the Pokemons, as Renata learned the hard way. She tried to sleep there the first day, only to be dislodged rather brutally by a very angry Chikorita. Instead, she laid on the floor, trying to get as comfortable as possible, watching the others in dismay as they all laid straight on the hard ground.
Every morning when she woke up, she looked for Chikorita. The first day had been horrible, as she had no idea what being trained meant, but she knew that she wanted none of it. Her semi-defying attitude towards her trainer had been rewarded with her being hanged from a giant tree branch while Chikorita whipped her 5 times. Wearing no clothes, the whips had stung her and she considered herself lucky if they did not leave permanent marks. It had been such a painful experience that she started to take her duties to the Pokemon much more seriously, the threat of such a pain keeping her in check. For the first week, most of her training consisted of understanding it when it talked, or at least to understand its mimics and gestures.
After a week, she understood about a third of Chikorita's attempts to communicate with her, which made her Master impatient, both Bryan and Naoko being much faster in learning their respective trainers. Bryan had also been trained by Chikorita, while Naoko's trainer turned out to be the Espeon she had seen when she arrived. Espeon used to be Naoko's own battle pokemon, but Espeon had become the Master when Naoko had been abducted. Renata was a little envious of Naoko, as both of them seemed to be getting along quite well. The former dancer always knew what her trainer wanted even before it was asked, as if their link was primal, their beings were intertwined.
Both Naoko and Renata had grown to be quite fond of each other. When she wasn't with Bryan, Renata spent a lot of time discussing with Naoko, asking her plenty of questions about her past. She found it fascinating. Even after a week, the younger woman was still amazed by her friend's ability to always appear at her best, to exhilarate sensuality even when she was covered in mud. Had she been somewhere else, she would have begged her to teach a thing or two about elegance. Compared to her delicate body, Renata's more generous curves looked clumsy and unrefined. Naoko delicate and feminine forms, her flat stomach, her small firm breasts combine with her pale, round nipples, her slender figure and her round yet firm butt cheeks contrasted with Renata's bigger chest, her darker aureoles, her round bottom gave her a more generous, yet less precious figure.
At noon, she drank some strange transparent liquid. She had no idea what it was, but she knew by looking at the others that it wasn't poisonous. She refused it at first, but hunger got the better of her, and she ended swallowing it entirely. It tasted exactly like water but, it filled her with a fuzzy, warm feeling, calming her hunger and she then felt relatively reinvigorated for the afternoon. She tried asking Naoko or Bryan what it was, but they had no idea, simply answering that it was all she would be getting as food, and that it contained everything she needed to be healthy.
She spent most afternoon with the herd, slowly stripping all the surrounding bushes of their berries. It was a long and tedious task, spending most of her time either crouched or on her four limbs, selecting which berries to take and which to leave untouched. Each member of the herd would have his own mound of berries, and if the size of a mound was judged too small for their keepers, a punishment was sure to follow. Renata had been punished the first three days being forced to work longer than the other, and by the fourth, she vowed it wouldn't happen again. It didn't help that she had lost her balance the first day, squishing her entire day of work. The community had been so angry at her that they had left her hanging from a large tree branch for an entire evening, berry juice dripping from all over her body. Once she had been cut down, it had taken her an hour to finally feel clean again.
She had lost track of time, but her estimation of a week having passed since being integrated to the herd wasn't far off. She still reluctantly accepted her position as a slave to her captors, but her initial thoughts of escaping had all but disapeared, focusing more and more on avoiding further punishment. There was something strangely soothing in her labor's work. Her only worries was to please the Pokemons, which she was getting better and better every day. She was fed, had somewhere to sleep every night, and she was, for the most part, safe. She even found comfort in the arms of Bryan. Most of the herd had a very close relationship, but Bryan was by far her favorite. She always felt safe with him, and she always tried to get close to him when to were working near one another. There definitely was a tension between them, as Renata wanted to get more intimate with him, and she knew he wanted her as well. She had often surprised him staring at her naked forms, but took no offense as she often stared at him.
It was Bryan that had most eased the green-haired girl's transition into the group. He had told her again and again that it was wonderful she was here, that they could once more be united. At the end of the sixth day, as they were washing after another hard day's work, she had approached him in the middle of the pond and hugged him, pressing her exposed chest against his. Startled, he had looked at her with disbelief, but he answered with a kiss, which she accepted with a smile. She loved him more than anything. They were in love when they were free people, and fallen in love during their slavery. they had to break their embrace as Chikorita reminded them that they still hadn't finished their days work. Bryan whispered the words "I love you". From that moment forward, they spent every free time holding each other's hands.
Another week passed, as Renata started to forget to count the days of her captivity. When it was time to go to sleep on the tenth day, she asked Bryan if he wanted to hold her while she slept, claiming she was cold. In the humans make shift cabin, she laid on her side, on the ground while he pressed his body against hers, enjoying the heat coming from his body. She took his hand, pressing it against her breast, waiting for a reaction. She was not disappointed to feel a distinct pressure against her back side. Turning to face him, she smiled, letting her hands go down to the throbbing manhood, playing with it. He started to take more liberties with his own hands, caressing her bottom, moving up and down her legs from her knees to her thighs, enjoying every inch of her. Her mouths locked on each other, pausing only briefly to enjoy other parts of their bodies.
"Do you think we're allowed to do this?" asked Bryan, panting
"Only one way to know" answered the green girl, as she led his throbbing manhood between her wet, inviting lips with a moan.
He started to thrust into her, slowly at first, but he got more and more insistant as Renata's moans were getting louder and louder, eventually starting to scream.
Just outside the cabin, Chikorita was running angrily towards the origins of the sound, but was stopped by Alakazam.
"Do not disturb their mating ritual" said Alakazam, in his deep, unflinching voice
"But this is disgusting! They are making too much noise" snapped Chikorita in his own language
"Disgusting as it is, it is helping us greatly. When she reaches her climax, her mind will open, every pore of her body will open, absorbing an unimaginable amount of the spores, accelerating even further her assimilation. Besides, out great Master is coming tomorrow, we have to get her ready."
Eventually, the screams stopped, both of them falling asleep exhausted. Unknowingly, Renata had sealed her own inevitable fate. She slept a peaceful, dreamless slumber, pressed against her lover's chest, sleeping happily for the first time since she had been abducted a week and a half earlier. The rest of the herd, unable to sleep so far, were relieved to hear silence fall around them once more. She awoke a few hours hours later when she felt a light pressure on her shoulder. "wuh?" she said, still fuzzy
"Wake up, sister" said a familiar voice.
"wuddizit" she answered
"Alakazam wants to see you. I wouldn't keep It waiting" said Naoko, her face mere inches away from her friend's
The younger girl started to shift. She knew making Alakazam wait was a bad idea, so she wanted to hurry, but something else startled her. She felt some delicate lips pressing on her cheek. Opening her eyes, she saw the former dancer bent over her, smiling. "You think that you'll give me some of this one day?" she whispered, as her hand caressed Renata's stomach.
The green-haired girl couldn't deny she wanted this. Very badly actually. Seeing this woman naked every day, watching her bottom wiggle every step she took, watching her breasts dance every time she looked at her made her crave for something she never suspected, but now wasn't the time. She had been summoned and she had to go. She looked at her closest friend in the eyes, and to answered, babbling incoherently. Naoko helped her to her feet, her joints aching from sleeping for so long on the ground. She felt at peace. She stepped out of the cabin and looked at her surrounding. It didn't have that menacing look it had when she had first arrived. She realized that she felt at peace here, that she was happy. Even Chikorita had little to reproached her, her training being finally effective.
She wondered how Alakazam wanted to see her. It spent most days meditating, hardly speaking to anyone if it didn't need to. She figured it had to be important, but she had no idea what to expect. She found it waiting under the same tree she had been left to hang on her first day.
"How are you feeling today?" said Alakazam in its deep, hard yet strangely soothing voice
Surprised by the question, Renata answered that she felt good, much better today than yesterday and the days before.
"Of course you do. You've made some exceptional progress, human. You are now a real part of our herd." continued the Pokemon. His praise filled the captive woman with unexpected pride. She smiled, thinking the hardest was behind her.
"There is... one matter that you will attend to. The grand master should be her any minutes. He will test you and look into your soul. And human? Do not try to resist him. It is futile and will only make him angrier. His powers are well beyond even me. I am an insect him, in the same way you are weak and frail to me."
As soon as the sentence was finished, Renata noticed a small purple and black ray of light forming in front of her. Instinctively, she backed away as far as she could, stopping when she hit a tree. A creature Emerged from the light, tall and powerful. It was as if the surrounding air had suddenly, become heavier, like gravity had suddenly doubled. Looking at it, Renata felt like she had just fallen in an abyss. Even humans could feel that this was one Pokemon that nobody could control.
The creature opened its cat-like eyes and stared directly at Renata, making her flinch. She heard it speak inside her mind, its disembodied voice cold and high-pitched. "Lets hope you are not wasting my time, or you will be sorry." It rose one of its long, slender arm, rising the naked woman in front of her in the air, enveloping her in an aura of purple energy.
Panicking, Renata felt completely powerless to resist. She had lost control of her life almost two weeks ago, but it was nothing compared to what was happening now. Her body was now completely limp save from her head. From what she could gather, the Pokemon had taken control of her body, as her limbs started moving on their own. Floating in the air, she was now in a kneeling position, her legs spread apart and her hands were resting on the back of her head. Never before had she felt so completely helpless, powerless to stop whatever was going to happen next.
"Funny thing, the human body. You have so many vulnerabilities that you have to hide. How do you feel, now that your body is out of your control? How does it feel to be exposed?
"I'm... I'm scared" answered Renata, which was the only truth she could gather, her wits having left her completely.
"And you should be" continued the disembodied voice. "I'm going to ask you questions. Answer them correctly and I will ask you another. Disappoint me... and you will learn the true meaning of pain. You understand?"
Renata nodded. Her head trembling with fear.
"We shall see. Who are you"
"Renata from Azalea town" she answered, saying the first thing that came to mind
"Wrong answer" answered Mewtwo. "As I said, your body has so many sensitive point, so many weaknesses to exploit, it's a wonder you think of yourselves as the superior specie"
Renata felt a sharp pain on her right breast, as a surge of purple energy slapped her erect nipple, making her feel like hundreds of needles had just penetrated her sensitive flesh. She screamed in pain, having never felt something close to that kind of torment.
"I'll ask a second time. Why are you?"
She took a second to gather her senses. Her mind was racing, trying to figure an answer that was both true and would satisfy her tormentor. "I... am Chikorita's human, one of the herd". She braced herself for another attack, but was relieved to hear Mewtwo approve.
"That is not a complete answer, but that is sufficient. Your mistake is that you cling to what your life was before you become ours. Who is your master? Who do you serve?"
Not wanting to relive the gruesome scene, she took a moment to contemplate the options: Alakazam? Chikorita? Mewtwo? The community? There were so many answers and none of them seemed to guarantee she wouldn't get slapped again. "Chi... Chikorita? " she risked, immediately regretting her answer as she saw the cat-like Pokemon shake his head "You! I serve you! Please! Not again! I'll serve anyone you w..." she begged, interrupted by the same surge of energy slapping her left nipple, sending a jolt of pain that made her limp body arch in pain.
"Wrong again, stupid human. You serve all of them Pokemon. From the smallest spinarak to the enormous Kangaskhan. They all have a claim to you, but it is true that you answer to Chikorita." Mewtwo was getting impatient. She wasn't ready yet. "What do you most desire?"
"To serve you, not to get hurt... and to be with my friends and my lover", she answered, crying.
" A surprising answer... but an honest one. To be with your friends... means to be a part of the herd. That is good. Do you think we are wrong to keep you here?"
"No... I mean... yes... but no... I don't know" she answered, unable to form a complete answer to the question.
"Disappointing. Alakazam was right. I've looked inside of you, and you are special, but you are not ready yet. Train hard and maybe we'll have a use for you, human. By the way, wrong answer."
Mewtwo's arm rose again, forming a large ball of energy slapped her left breast again, making her scream at the top of her lungs, then the right, making her beg for it to stop. A few seconds later, she opened her eyes, looked down, and saw the energy ball dangerously close to her thighs. "O my god... no, not that".
The energy ball hit her, penetrating her labia, sending unbearable jolts of pain to Renata's nervous system. She passed out a few seconds later, her head falling on the side, unconscious.
"You didn't need to do that" said Alakazam, shocked at the ferocity of its master's torture of the captive woman.
"Need? NEED? That is for me to decide. Do not forget you who you are talking to. She will be fine. You are the one with a soft heart. Do not forget who they are, what they would have done to you before you trained them." He lowered his other hand, causing the body to stop floating and fall to the ground, only to be caught at the last second by Chikorita's vine. Mewtwo left, leaving everyone, Pokemon and humans alike, stunned at what they had just seen.
"Put her confortably, and fetch a human that will treat her. Tell me when she wakes up. I will need to talk to her."
Chikorita complied, laying her on the hay pile inside of the herd's cabin. It could be days before she woke up.
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