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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, 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: Delia Ketchum

Control-Dex Part 2

An erotic Pokemon fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

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

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“Mmmmm… So, it’s settled then...” Laurence said between moans as he leaned against the door. “You will stay here… James, right?” He said, not even bothering to properly remember the other man’s name. “Yeah… MMMMM Fuck… You stay here and do my job… Collecting all the trash for the people. Just make sure… MMMM SHIT… Not to spend all my pay at once… I’ll be uh, collecting your ‘rent’ for giving you such… MMMM… A generous job...” He added with a sick smile, but he wasn’t even looking across at James as he spoke.

It hadn’t been more than 24 hours since Laurence, a lowly, far from attractive and equally out of shape man had by chance gotten his hands on a Control-Dex. A powerful and illegal piece of technology that could equally control the minds of Pokemon as it could normal humans as well. Something he had used to make the blue haired member of Team Rocket, sitting silently a short distance away on a tattered couch, into a willing servant and now the trash man of Pallet Town. The job Laurence should be doing.

“Mmmmmphh!! Mmmmm! Hmmmm mmmmphhh...” The magenta-haired beauty known as Jessie groaned around the fat, long cock of Laurence as she stared up at her ‘Master’. The effects of mind control used on her to make her not just a slave, but a sexual one at that. Having fucked her last night, now she was squatting down and slurping away on the dick of his foul, twisted man. Her saliva coating his rod as she worked up and down. Her hands sliding up his flabby thighs as if she was worshipping his manhood. None of this was willing however, just the orders the Control-Dex had given her to make her blow a slob she’d never dream of being with if she had her mind to herself.

Laurence knew that full well. Hence the wide, sick smile on his ugly face as he watched the beauty now formerly of Team Rocket suck away on his shaft to make him pulse between her full lips. Not enough that he’d raped her just minutes after meeting her last night, but using her body once again for his pleasure however he wanted. A woman out of his league who wouldn’t spit on him if he was on fire. Now she’s just his personal whore. A set of holes to fuck and he was already very familiar with her oral one. Loving how her soothing mouth slid up and down his rod as she worked smoothly and steadily along his inches for a performance worthy of a porn career.

He didn’t even both to warn her when he felt himself hitting his limit. Instead just grunting as he unloaded right into her bobbing mouth. Causing Jessie to gag when the spunk filled her up and started splattering down her throat. Yet she didn’t stop for a moment even as the jizz spilled past her lips to slightly drip. Still sucking along that pulsing cock while she gulped down the seed being offered to her. Making sure, like a good whore, to swallow down as much as she could. Only stopping the slurps when he started to go limp between her lips. Her next motion being to pull back just so she could lean in and use her tongue to clean off the jizz left on his dick for good measure.

“Fuck… Good slut...” Laurence said mockingly with a smile to match as he let Jessie lick his cock a couple more times. “Now go put those clothes on… They’ll do until we get to the next city and I can get you some proper ones instead of the uniform.” He ordered.
“Mmmmm… Yes Master.” Jessie agreed without hesitation as she stood up. A moment to use a finger to scoop up the cum from her chin so she could clean it off and drink it down. Turning to walk with a sway in her step towards his bedroom to retrieve her clothing.
“Oh yeah, and you James?” He finally looked across to the man who was still sat staring blankly ahead. “Give this place of mine a clean as well while I’m gone… And I guess, don’t forget to feed yourself and whatever… I don’t want to come back and find a skeleton here!” He said with a laugh.
“Yes… Yes, Sir...” The hypnotised man agreed as he stood up. Turning to pick up the nearest empty snack packet off the floor as he carried out his new orders. A job he would have never agreed to, like his former partner, if not for the power of mind control.

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Minutes later and both Laurence and Jessie stepped out of his home. Laurence having dressed in just slack shorts and a straining, because of his bulk, T-shirt along with a backpack to carry some clothes and items. Jessie however was basically in her white Team Rocket uniform of the short skirt and cut-off top. However she was not allowed to have the black under-top on so her attire showed off more than generous amount of breast as she walked. His plan was to get her, and himself, some new clothing once they’d left this town. He didn’t think he’d get far walking in full view with someone in full Rocket gear without raising too much suspicious. Not that it wouldn’t be easy to solve that with the Control-Dex he held in his hand.

“Finally I get out of this dump...” Laurence said to himself out loud, even though he could have easily looked to speak to the brainwashed beauty walking behind him. “Gonna see what kinds of fun I can have around Kanto now...”

He was about to keep talking, when he noticed someone to the side as he walked. Stopping to look, he saw one of the residents of Pallet Town, aided by a Mr. Mime Pokemon, hanging out washing on the line. A woman with her brown hair in a ponytail, wearing a nicely fitting outfit of a purple skirt with a pink top and yellow shirt underneath.

“Heh… That’s Delia Ketchum… She’s the mother of some kid who’s a big deal Pokemon Trainer or something...” Laurence said but really to himself. Ironic, as he had no clue the history between Delia’s son and the woman beside him he’s got under his control. “Hmmmm… I’ve never fucked a MILF before, you know...” He added, grinning as he opened up the Control-Dex just as Ketchum and her Pokemon were finishing up the chore. “Let’s go introduce ourselves, shall we?” He said, motioning for Jessie to follow as he approached the house.

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“Ahhhhh!! Oh! Oh M-Master Laurence!! That’s… Mmmmmm...” Delia moaned as she lay back on the kitchen table. Her pink top open and yellow shirt-covered breasts raising and lowering. Her skirt hiked up as the fat man who had just placed her under mind control eagerly lapped away at her snatch with his tongue. The use of the Control-Dex rendering her unable to see the clearly wrong nature of this sudden situation. To have gone from doing housework to letting a man she barely knows, and certainly would never date, eat her pussy in her own home as another woman watches on. Yet she found herself not just letting this happen, but loving this as she moaned out. Eyes closed as pleasure washed over her from the tongue-work this creep was doing to her.

Indeed as Laurence went to work lashing away at Mrs Ketchum’s pussy, Jessie stood silently by the table and watched without focus as her ‘Master’ ate out this moaning beauty. If she had her free will to herself, she’d be furious having to watch the mother of the Pokemon Trainer that caused her in the past to fail so many Team Rocket missions being pleasured like this. However, she could only stand and witness, but not really properly register, the oral sex going on in front of her. Holding the very machine that had placed both her and Delia under mind control as the brunette moaned and wriggled on the table.

Loudly and without shame the tubby man slurped away on the delicious, wet pussy of the curvy MILF like this was the first meal he’d had in days. His hideous face buried between her legs as he held them apart at the thighs. Pushing his tongue straight in between her folds to probe and taste around in not exactly a skilled or practised manner, but with eagerness and the need to force this beauty to cry out in delight despite how unwilling this situation actually is. His lips brushing against her lower ones as he keeps in close to the Pallet Town resident’s twat to dine away on her. Groaning himself a bit as he gets off on making her moan like he’s proving himself to be a sex God just from getting to stuff his tongue into a wet box like this.

“MMMMM! Oooooooh fu-fuck!! MMMMM… I never knew you were… Ahhhhh!! So good!” She groaned out, telling him exactly what he wanted to hear along with her cries – another display of the power of the Control-Dex to not just make her subservient. It warps her mind to say things she’d have never done in the past. Her arms reaching back behind her so she can grab the other end of the table she’s been eaten out on for a different kind of meal that she’s used to serving on it. “AHHHHH… FUCK!! Mmmmm… Don’t stop Master!! Mmmmm… Eat my dirty little pussy!!” She begged, but not because she truly wanted this. All she could do was lay back and take it as he lapped away at her folds again and again to leave her love tunnel nice and wet for him. Her nipples hard and poking through her shirt as she rested back. Her body slightly shifting towards his mouth in reflex from the pleasure she was feeling.

Smirking into that snatch, Laurence continued to do as his newest prized begged for – but only because he wanted to keep doing it, and certainly not just to give her sinful pleasure. Sliding his hands along her legs as he munched away at her pussy. Her juices now starting to trickle off his lips a little from the repeated licking he’s been doing. Loving the taste of the beautiful mother as he began darting his tongue in and out of her snatch to change the pace. The amount of moans escaping from the controlled female still about the same but with a slightly higher pitch from this variation of assault onto her private hole. The expression on her face might appear to be one of pleasure, but not a single moment of this action is consensual nor does she have any true idea what situation she’s actually in.

Another round of licks, and having finally had his feast on her Laurence moves out to stand up. “Heh… Wet like the Route 21 water!” He said in regards to her pussy, and not exactly in completely complimentary terms either. “Hey Jessie! Come over here and lower my pants for me.” He ordered, but didn’t even give the other controlled woman the respect to actually look at her as he spoke.
“Yes, Master.” Jessie said as she approached, placing the Control-Dex onto the table next to Ketchum. She obediently moved around and lowered his shorts down to the ankles. His thick and long springing free, rock hard already and more than ready for some unwilling action.
“Bet it’s been a while since an old bird like you has had some action, huh?” He said to the beauty still laid out in front of him as he stepped out of the shorts. Lining his cock up with that well licked entrance with a big grin.
“Mmmmm… It has been a while...” Delia admitted as she looked across. Her eyes with that trance-like glaze to show she’s under his control, so there was no way to telling if her words were true or if that was just another side-effect of how warped her mental state currently is.

“Well, let’s fucking change that, shall we?” He said, before helping herself to that pussy as he pushed his cock forward into her box with a moan. Feeling how nicely snug, even for a mother, she was to perhaps prove her words to be true after all. He didn’t care either way as he gripped her waist and began to work his hips back and forth towards her. “MMMM… This is some… Ahhhhh! Decent fucking pussy here, Delia… For an old girl, I guess...” He said insultingly, despite how clearly pleasurable her love tunnel was around his cock. Easily making him groan out in approval as he slid his member in and out of her already damp folds. Staring down to watch his cock vanish forward into this beautiful female of Pallet Town who was still in a clothed state. Just her skirt hiked up to allow access to her snatch in such a sinful way.

“MMMMM!! Ahhhhhh yes!! MMMMM… Oh fuck!!” Delia moaned out, this time her head tilting back in delight as her upper body arched off the surface of her own home table that she was now being, non-consensually, fucked on top off. Her hands now gripped the edge tighter than before as she took this pumping deeply into her damp snatch. Her legs dangling but staying spread for the man she barely knew before today, and certainly didn’t think anything else other than being the local trash man. Now, she was merely the second of his personal living sex toys. More than happy, and not being granted the mental ability to realise how wrong this situation is, to let him not just fuck her like this. But without any kind of protection on as he pistons his member back and forth into her twat.

The breasts of the mother of the famed Pokemon Trainer Ash bounced away inside of her yellow shirt as she jolted back and forth on the polished surface of the kitchen table. One of her heeled shoes just swaying on her toes to barely stay on. Sweat beginning to form on her exposed skin as she took this fucking from a man whose obese frame is a complete contrast to her gorgeous MILF body. Her eyes locked down between her spread eagle legs to watch the hypnotic to her sight of his fat and lengthy dick ploughing into her snatch. Having no idea that in fact she’s only into this and craving more because of a sinister mind-altering device that’s been used on her.

“MMMMM… I figured a poor broad like you would be used to this… AHHHHH! Being on your back… MMMM!! Taking it like a slut...” He mocked as he delivered thrust after steady and deep thrust. Refusing to give an ounce of respect to the woman he’s raping without he actually knowing about that reality. All he cared about was being able to fit his inches into her soaking but snug pussy like this. His crotch starting to approach hers as he looked to fill her up to the limit and clearly from that tightness more than she’s ever taken before in her life. “AHHHHH FUCK… There’s been rumours about you shaking up… MMMMM… With that old man Professor after all...” He said between groans. Smiling with twisted pride at being able to insult without consequence, similar to how he can just do whatever he wants to this beauty who should be totally out of his league. His cock buried between the snatch he’d been eating out many minutes ago. His flabby chest already heaving from the effort he’s needing to use to bang her as sweat rolls down his far from handsome face.

“N-No! MMMMM FUCK!! I’m… AHHHHH FUCK!! A g-good mother, I swear M-Master!!” Ketchum said almost with a whining tone, like she was ashamed that her new Master would think of her as unworthy of his huge, thick cock. Wanting to equally pleasure him as well as get fucked nice and hard like this – thoughts that were previously never in her mind until the power of the Control-Dex was used on her. “MMMMM… I’ll prove it to you! AHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM… J-Just keep… UHHHH!! G-Giving me that cock, Master!” She begged with a groan as she stared across at him. Not looking like a woman being forced upon by a fat slob like what is actually happening to her here and now. Her clouded mind just making her want more and more of that shaft filling up her box in such a deep, shameless manner. The smack of his body starting to meet with hers now sounding out each time he pumped forward between those still spread legs.

“MMMMM… I’ll hold you to that...” Laurence said with a chuckle. Knowing that he can make her do whatever he wanted to anyway. “Actually...” He said, groaning as he pulled out of her snatch. “Let’s have you make good on your promise. Get up.” He ordered as he stepped back.
“Yes, Sir!” Delia eagerly said, rolling off the table in her still clothed state in order to stand.
“Now, come give me a ride...” He ordered as he moved to sit on the edge of the kitchen table. The furniture creaking from his bulky size as he spread his legs a little. His fat cock still rock hard and pointing straight up. “Actually? Lose the shirt as well.”
“Of course!” She agreed, like that idea was the best she’s ever heard. Pulling and tossing her pink top away before she removed the yellow shirt. Her more than generously sized and rounded breasts spilling free in the process.

Not bothering to remove her skirt, and in fact she couldn’t because she hadn’t been instructed to, the mother of Ash Ketchum moved forward and climbed up onto the lap of the man she barely knew before today but has already been fucked by. Making herself moan out as she impaled herself onto his rod with her dripping snatch. No hesitation at all as she wrapped her arms around his neck and started to ride his pole without any care of the bareback nature of this sex. Only moments taken before they were both moaning out without any shame at all. Although her cries were the result of not just being filled up by all that unfamiliar to say the least cock, but the state of mind control she’s been forced into.

The sleazy slob getting this ride wasn’t going to point that out to her, although he knew the facts clearly about this. There’d be no way in hell someone looking like him would even get a smooch from this stunning MILF. Yet he could help himself to just that, and did so as she raised and lowered her box onto his fuck-stick. Forcing his lips against her soft ones and soon invading his mouth with his tongue. Giving her a slight taste of her own pussy that was still on him as she eagerly responded. Soon wrestling her tongue with his as the two made out like they’ve been lovers for years instead of the afternoon this has been going on. The muffled groans accompanied by the smacking sound as her body drops down against his crotch so she can stuff his dick straight up into her wet twat.

As this is all going on, the former Team Rocket agent Jessie just stands at the side of the table to ‘watch’ but her eyes glazed over to show she’s not registering a moment of what’s going on. Holding the same Control-Dex that has placed her and the woman currently fucking under new mentally programmed states. Unable to do anything but stay in place like a living statue, with only the occasional blink to show there’s life in her body. Not even the moans from right in front of her are getting a reaction. Forced to just stay as a by-stander to this sinful and unwilling action, even though it could only take one order from him to make her take part like he’d done to only make her lower his shorts earlier on.

Instead, Laurence is more than satisfied for now to just sample this cake and have it to himself. Swapping spit and exchanging moans with the beautiful woman as she bounces away on his lap. His hands around to grope and fondle her shapely backside, in turn keeping her skirt hiked up, as she does all the work in this position. Dropping down sharply to make them both groan as she stuffs herself full to the hilt with his member before raising upward smoothly and repeating the motion. Leaving her brown ponytail swaying in time with the motion of her frame. Her breasts squished against his obese chest as they slide and grind into him as she stays in place to ride away. An added bonus sensation but his main focus is downstairs, and how awesome her snug twat feels all around his cock.

Eventually Mrs Ketchum is allowed to pull away from the lip lock as she groans deeply like a true, experienced whore. A string of saliva hanging off her lips to her new Master’s mouth and her eyes burning with a lust that’s not actually her own. The sweat rolling down her cheeks now as she continues to bounce away on this huge cock that’s filling her up quite unlike anytime before in her relatively uneventful, single mother life. Of course this position and the way she’s moaning out so loudly and constantly is only because of the mind control that’s been placed on her, making her think there’s nothing wrong with some sex on her own kitchen table with a man she doesn’t really know. Never mind would never hook up with even if she was the last man in Kanto.

“MMMMM… OK… That’s enough of that...” Laurence decided as he used the grip on her ass to raise her up and off from his dick, making her groan at the sudden empty feeling. “You must be way out of practice if that is the best ride you can give me...” He claimed, despite not just his previous moaning but the smirk on his face showing he’d loved the treatment she had been giving him.
“I’m sorry, Master! Please forgive me!” Delia begged, sounding desperate and showing once again how deep under mind control she currently is. Not resisting at all as she was moved into position to be bent over the kitchen table of her own home.
“Heh… Let’s see if you can earn your forgiveness, huh?” He said with a cruel chuckle. Stepping forward and once again pushing his cock into her already well stuffed snatch with an approving groan.

“UHHHHHH!! FUCK! MMMMM...” The gorgeous MILF moaned out as the first, deep thrust made her rock forward against the table she’s already been fucked on and now banged over from behind. Laying against it as her breasts press against the surface. Reaching forward with her hands to grab the far edge similar to how she’d done when she’d been eaten out at the start of this all. “YESSSSSSSSS… AHHHHHHH MASTER!! MMMMM!! SO… UHHHHH!! SO GOOD!!” Her groans sounded ripped straight from a skin flick as she took this pumping balls deep into her wet snatch. Every fat inch of his tool stuffing in and out of her box that was still very pleasurably snug despite the repeated stuffing she’s endured and done to him over the course of this unwilling sexual session.

“MMMMM… FUCK!! Guess that old porn fetish… MMMM!! Of the lonely mother at home is fucking true!” The twisted rapist claimed as he grinned and moaned. Knowing full well the lustful state she is right now is only one that he’d created and forced into her mind. Allowing him to take full advantage of the Pallet Town resident as he took her from behind like this. His tubby to say the least stomach smacking off the top of her rounded ass each time he pumped forward into her. “AHHHHH… A body like this… MMMM!! Should be fucked all the time! Not hidden away doing housework all day!” He mocked in between his stiff pumps of her. The slap of his body hitting of hers once again sounding out to mix in the air with their moans. Yet even this still wasn’t enough to satisfy his sick needs as he reached forward. Taking a hold of her ponytail so he could hold onto by those locks. A sharp tug forcing her head back while he pounded her from behind as his other hand held onto her hiked up skirt just to let that other palm be busy in the meantime.

“UHHHHHH!! AHHHHHHH!! AHHHHHH HHHHHHHHNNNNNN!!” The beauty taking this thrusting groaned out with a mix of pleasure and pain as her hair was pulled back to make her head tilt back. Her upper body raising slightly too as her tits bounced from the jolting the rest of her body was being forced to do. Yet even now, not once did a thought enter her mind to try and resist or make this stop. Not being granted the will power to truly think her own thoughts thanks to the Control-Dex. “AHHHHHH… UHHHHH!! MMMMMM...” Moans still being forced out of her as that unprotected dick rammed in and out of her love tunnel again and again. Sweat dripping off her beautiful body onto the furniture she’s bent over. Her backside rippling when his crotch smacks into and he stuffs all those thick inches into her twat.

“MMMMM!! And to think… AHHHHH… You’ve only ever been fucked once right? AHHHH… To have that one kid who went to be a Trainer...” He claimed with a mocking tone, obviously thinking she and body are far more suited to be used and abused like this than to just be a regular, stuck at home mother. Taking full advantage of this defenceless state she’s trapped in as he drives his dick back and forth into her snatch again and again. Sweating hard himself as he gasps out for air to make him look even more hideous than he already is. “MMMMM… Don’t worry… I’ll make sure… AHHHH SHIT! You’re treated real good from now on...” He claims, even as he knows full well there’s nothing good about raping a woman and especially in a way like this with mind control. Yet still he pumps away. Keeping a tight hold of her brown hair to force her back while he ploughs his manhood deeply into that dripping wet snatch.

“HHHHHNNNN!! AHHHHHH!! AHHHHHHH… FFFFFHHHHKKK!!” So caught up in the intense feels of pleasure along with the discomfort from the tugging of her ponytail that the mother of Ash Ketchum can’t even form sentences now. Her eyes rolling upward towards the back of her head as she grits her teeth other. An embarrassing drip of drool hanging from her lips as she’s forced into sexual places she never had fantasised about before in the past. It’s of little surprise then that she’s made to cum, and cum hard over his pistoning cock while held bent over but arching like this. Tits still bouncing away as her pussy unleashes a wave of juices all across his cock and he drives her though the intense waves of pleasure. Her grip of the kitchen table loosening so that by the time she’s finally coming back down to Kanto from the peak if it wasn’t for his grip on, she’d probably collapse onto the small puddle of sweat on the surface of that furniture.

“MMMMM!! Fuck yeah… Good shit!! MMMM...” The perverted slob says with a smile, pulling out of her well used and abused twat. “Not bad old girl… I might come back to this dump of a Town and visit you again someday...” He said in very back-handed fashion. “But you aren’t finished yet...” He told her. Using the grip of her hair to roughly pull her off the table and make her kneel on her own kitchen floor.

He didn’t even grant her the small mercy of giving her orders of what to do. Instead and without permission sticking his dick right into her mouth to fill up that hole of hers, having just come straight out of one of her lower ones. Forcing her to taste her own snatch of his inches as he started to pump himself in out between her lips. Juices quickly staining her lips as he fed her his man meat with a stiff pace. Not exactly letting her get used to his massive size as he was only caring about his own pleasure at this point. So the fact that she’d been able to orgasm at all was only because he just wanted to fuck her snatch. He could have easily just fucked her mouth all afternoon instead and only added to the suffering she’s being made to endure.

“HHHHLLLKKK… Mmmmmmphhh!! Hhhhhhmmmmppphh!!” Delia groaned around his member as she was made to take him, and deep at that. Whether it was out of instinct or another effect of the Control-Dex that had been used on her, she was trying her best to bob along the cock being thrust into her oral hole. Tongue occasionally lapping up at his underside to aid in the ‘cleaning’ as her pussy juices were being replaced with her saliva. The beautiful female gagging once in a while when the fat head of his shaft connected with the back of her mouth. Another clear sign she’s never had to try and take a cock of this vast size before in her life. She has no other choice but to service this slob of a man. Her trace-like gaze up at the man she now calls Master but never granted true permission to be forced into sexual slavery like this.

On his side of things he just grinned and stared down at the pretty, sweat-covered face of his latest prize. The mother of, to him, some brat who made it big as a Pokemon Trainer now just reduced to being a living sex toy of his. Much like Jessie just inches away who was standing and watching, unable to move or act simply because he hasn’t given her permission to do so. He was just enjoying his new found fuck partner’s oral hole with pump after deep pump into her mouth as she worked herself along his size. Easily leaving him pulsing between her soft lips as he got a sampling that she might not be all that inexperienced when it comes to dishing out some oral sex. Just never in an unwilling manner like this before.

Soon enough however the ordeal, for now, was over for her even if the still lusty look on her face made it seem like she was loving every moment of this. Suddenly Laurence pulled out of her mouth and started to rapidly stroke himself off. Aiming down at her panting face as she stared back. An unmissable target as with a deep and long groan he started to paint Delia Ketchum’s face with his spunk. Leaving her moaning with closed eyes as the jizz splashed down across her cheeks, nose, forehead and even catching into her brown hair hanging just over her face. Her open mouth allowing the bonus of her being able to catch some seed, leaving the erotic sight of sunk dripping off her lips and down her chin for a truly well fucked look for the mature beauty.

“Mmmmmm… You can swallow that bit down, old girl… Don’t say I’m not good to you.” Laurence said with a grin as he eased out the last drops as his dick began to go soft.
With a nod, Delia eagerly swallowed down the bit of cum that had landed in her mouth with a loud gulp. “Thank you, Master...” She obediently said as she stared up at him. Still as deeply under the mind control as she’s been from the start of this.
“You were an OK fuck I suppose… I’ll swing by again sometime.” He decided before looking at the nearest clock in her house. “Hmmmm… I think we’ll stay here for the night actually.” He announced. “So you and that weird clown Pokemon see about making me and my slut here some dinner. And don’t skip on the portions either!”
“Of course, Sir.” Delia said, nodding as she stood up. Only making a motion to wipe away spunk from her eyes so she could see before moved away from the table. Reaching for her Pokeball that had been left on the counter, and not seeing anything wrong with her semi-naked state as she obediently set about doing the job she’d just been given.

“Jessie! Grab my shorts and come with me...” Laurence ordered, and the magenta-haired stunner did as told, soon following him to the living room as he helped himself to a seat. “Grab me the remote… We’ve got time to kill before that MILF finishes making my meal for the night...”
“Yes, Master Laurence...” Jessie said, placing the Control-Dex down on the table in front of the couch before picking up the TV remote. “Here you are, Sir.” She said, offering the device and the lower clothing of his.
“Good. Now you put the shorts back on me...” He ordered, but already was just looking ahead as he turned the TV on.

Jessie with a nod, kneeling down as she slipped one foot then the other in through the shorts so she could pull them upward. Looking like a totally submissive slave as she dressed her Master, aided by him slightly raising off the couch to properly put them on.

He just grinned from the feeling, knowing how strong the power of the Control-Dex was and how intoxicating it was to make anyone do anything he wanted them to like this. Having already in less than a full day made two very different but equally stunning women into his whores without even leaving his home town. He knew however that Kanto had a lot more to offer him, and he was already looking forward to testing out this technology on plenty other women along his newfound, perverted journey.

He’d keep Jessie with him, and leave Delia behind. In fact, he’d set her about to make sure his house was clean up and nice, along with making that… What was his name again? Jimmy? James? Whatever, making sure he was fed and look after while he did the job Laurence used to do. That would ensure bases were covered there and he didn’t have to worry about anything back home while he was out and about.

As he flicked through the channels to find something to watch, he motioned for Jessie to sit beside him and with an arm around her pulled her to make her lean against him as if they were a proper couple. Thinking over in his mind about where he’d head to next. Maybe going along the old ‘Trainer Gym Route’ would be the best option? There was a Gym in Viridian City just up the road… He’d likely come across some Trainers along the way, as well as the gyms themselves. He was sure he’d read somewhere that there were some real beauties amongst the Gym Leaders as well…

Licking his lips as he helped himself to a grope of Jessie’s chest to make her moan, he knew the possibilities were endless. It wouldn’t be long either before he got out and discovered new victims either…

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