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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: Aroma Lady, Parasol Lady. Co-Starring: Misty, Sabrina.

Control-Dex Part 26

An erotic Pokemon fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

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

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Just off of the Route leading to Petalburg City, the already deeply mind controlled ‘Team’ of Jessie, Misty, Sabrina, Whitney and May were standing guard, watching in case any Trainers came by. Behind them, a short distance away, were a few trees and bushes as the sound of perverted moaning and muffled groaning was heard. Arrogantly, a certain piece of mentally altering and controlling technology was left on top of a pile of clothing next to three people as the male of the group had his very wicked way with a couple of new victims that he’d seen having a Pokemon battle when he approached them.

“Guess it’s about time… Mmmmm… That I started my Pokemon League journey in this region...” Laurence said with a sleazy grin as he stared down, watching the two women he’d just minutes before ‘captured’ with the Control-Dex. “And lucky me that I get… Ahhhhh… A couple nice, slutty trainers to help me test my, uh, battle skills...” He claims, knowing full well what a lie he’s saying as he looks down at the beauties that he didn’t even bother asking the real names of before putting them to work servicing his cock.

On the left side, an Aroma Lady clad in a long skirt of lilac and white with a sleeved pink top on. Her shoulder length brunette hair having a cute flower pinned in at the side, fitting for her love of sweet smells. On the right, a just as beautiful Parasol Lady clad in a bright yellow raincoat and matching rain boots. The short, dark haired woman’s trademark umbrella laying on the ground by the Pokeballs of the women. Their battle long forgotten about as he used the twisted mind control to but them both to a more sinful, if not unwilling use.

Both Trainers stared up, groaning as they worked their tongues along his fat, long cock as he stood naked in front of them. Both females handling their respective sides of his prick as the Aroma Lady slid her soft tongue along the left side, while the Parasol Lady handled the right to leave her saliva coated onto him. Once in a while, their tongues brushing against the other as the worked over a bit of the underside or the upper part. But timing their motion nicely as the double teamed their sudden new master so whenever one was working her way down to the hairy base, the other was going up towards the crown. All as they both let out moans at the taste of him – having been programmed already to think the taste of this dick was the most delicious thing ever.

“Mmmmm… Now now, sluts… Don’t hold back now...” He ordered more than just giving a suggestion. Gripping the short hair of each woman to bring them both up. Making their tongues press onto his bell-end as they got to work. Lashing out as they slide around and across his crown, making their tongues brush over and against one another with deliberate frequency. “Mmmmmm yeah… Bet you two were undressing one another, ready to make the loser of that battle be the your personal pussy eater, huh? Mmmmm...” He rudely mocked as he kept a hold of their locks to keep their faces at his dick. Loving the feeling of two tongues at once as the saliva dripped down them as the two Trainers groaned as they serviced his prick. Not being allowed to be freaked out by having to do this alongside another woman for the first time, let alone the light smacks of their tongues connecting again and again.

“Heh… Then let me give you whores what you wanted… Get stroking my dick as you make out...” He demanded, using that grip of their hair to force the two women who didn’t even know one another’s names to face one another. Making their soft lips connect as the two moaned and started to make out for their pleasure and the amusement of the cruel creep who was controlling them. Tongues sliding out to swap spit as they kissed with half-closed, glassy eyes. Not forgetting their job at hand as their hands moved out to his dick. The Parasol Lady handling the upper part while the Aroma Lady took the lower portion. Both working their hands smoothly and slowly up and down, stroking their saliva all over those fat inches to ensure he was groaning out.

“Mmmmm… Nothing like a couple of cuties… Ready to eat pussy as much as they are ready to suck my big fucking dick...” He continued to rudely mock, despite knowing he was the only reason why these two gorgeous women were engaging in a lesbian kiss for the first time in their lives. Let alone having to do it while stroking a cock off at the same time. Saliva slowly dribbling down their chins, staining the Aroma Lady’s pink top across her modest chest while the spit just rolled down and off of the Parasol Lady’s raincoat. The two groaning into one another’s mouths as their lips brushed and their tongues continued to dance. All as they kept a hand each sliding smoothly up and down the shaft of the ugly brute who still clutched their hair to make them keep making out.

“Alright, that’s enough… I can’t let you two worthless bitches just enjoy one another all the time...” Laurence scoffed, forcing the two apart. “You, flower slut… Go bend over against that tree and show off whatever of an ass you’ve got.”
“Of course! Anything for a nice young man like you...” The Aroma Lady said, mindlessly obeying as she stood up and moved across to the directed tree.
“As for you? Open up that coat of yours… And if you’ve got anything on under that? Lose it, then rejoin the fun...” He commanded to the other woman before letting go of her hair.
“That sounds like a lovely idea, Sir...” The Parasol Lady agreed to his order, standing up herself as she started to unbutton her signature coat.

It was the grass-type Trainer that he was focused on, seeing the Aroma Lady do as ordered as she hiked up the long dress up over her ass so it fell over her back as she bent over forwards with legs spread. Plain white panties on but already (thanks only to the mind control making her far more aroused than she normally would be in her regular life) dampened just from licking some cock. Laurence let out a snigger as he pulled the underwear down to expose her snatch, and stepped forward. As to be expected from the slob, he didn’t even bother to slip on some protection onto his saliva-coated prick before he invited himself into the woman who, despite the smile currently on her face, wasn’t willingly letting him take her.

“MMMMMM… Oh my!! That’s… MMMM!! So big!!” The Aroma Lady moaned out, looking back over her shoulder as she felt that fat dick sliding into her tight, wet pussy from behind. Her hands holding the tree in front of her as she was taken and felt her body starting to shift just from the bulk of the man taking her. His dick forcing her inner walls to spread as it became clear than even with her life more focused on sweet smells than sexual activity, she’s never had to handle a dick quite of this size before. “I’m so glad… AHHHHHH… A nice young man like you came along… MMMMM… To give me a nice good, public fucking off my local Route! MMMM...” She moaned out, and if she had her free will she’d realise how insane her words were to sound like she was happy about such an even. Getting no choice in what happens to her as a man she’s only just met fucks her tight pussy from the back as he builds into a steady motion.

“AHHHHH… Yeah, you’re damn right you’re lucky! MMMMM… To be finally fucked by a real stud like me...” Laurence claimed between his grunts, despite how clearly out of shape and hideous he was. Pumping his lengthy shaft in and out of her box at a smooth pace, watching her cutely rounded ass already ripple without him even being stiff with his thrusts into her snugness. Gripping her waist as he took her and made her hiked up skirt sway a bit from how she was rocking back and forth in time with his thrusts. “MMMM… Considering you’re kinda plain, let alone not even that busty or thick? MMMMM… You’re real fucking lucky I’ve decided to stick my dick in you...” He rudely added. Unable to show any respect to a woman he’s filling a hole of, even knowing full well that he wouldn’t even get a second glance from this beauty without the aid of his wicked mind control.

“We’re really very, very honoured you selected us, Sir...” The Parasol Lady said as she stood at his side. Making him lick his lips approvingly as her trademark raincoat mini-dress was open at the front, showing off her naked, nicely curved body underneath with just the yellow boots still on. “We hope you’ll… MMMMM OOOOOOOOH!!” Her words, not even truly her own, were cut off when he reached a hand out and roughly shoved two fingers up into her wet twat. Curling the digits up and starting to move them in and out with about the same pace and timing as he was using to send his shaft into the beauty he was currently fucking. The finger banging making the Parasol Lady’s folds quickly slick as he briskly pumped her, but not to give her pleasure. He wanted this other new whore nice and ready for when he got bored of the current hole he was using and wanted to swap.

Despite his ugly features and repulsive body, there was no denying he was impressively (against their will) pleasuring two women at the same time. Finger fucking one to work in knuckles deep into a snug pussy, while ploughing another piece of hot, wet snatch with smooth, deep strokes. Keeping both Pokemon Trainers moaning out as he took them both on with a perverted smile on his face. Even as he pushed his digits up into the Lady at his side, his gaze was right down at the one he was stuffed into. Loving how the Aroma Lady’s walls were pleasurably gripping his vast size as he fed himself into her over and over to keep himself moaning out. Her short hair swaying back and forth as she jolted towards the tree she was bent over in front of, but her cute flower staying in perfect place even as he handed a stiff fucking.

“MMMMM… Kinda shitty… I had better pussy back on that cruise ship a while back...” Laurence lied as he pulled out of the Lady bent over in front of him. Mocking her for no reason despite how clearly she and her wet snatch had made him moan.
“AHHHHH… I’m sorry to hear that! I’ll try and do better next time!” The Aroma Lady said, her broken mind not letting her see the truth that his words weren’t meant for any kind of encouragement.
“Yeah, I’m sure you will… Not move over a bit, bitch… Time for this rainy day slut to show me if her snatch is any better.” He commanded, looking over the second woman in this unwilling threesome.
“Oh I know it will be, Sir.” The Parasol Lady said, moving in to lean her raincoat-wearing back onto the tree next to the other Trainer. Her coat open as she raised up a leg, allowing him access to the snatch he’d just been fingering.

Without any concern or thought of consequences, he all too easily moved his dick from being inside of one hot, snug piece of pussy to being deep into another just as pleasurable one. Making himself and the Parasol Lady moan out as he began to pump her love tunnel now with a smooth, steady pace. Using a hand to hold her leg up for easy entry while her hands went onto his shoulders for a bit of support. Jolting up against the tree she was against as she took him with a smile not really her own. Already her short, dark hair bouncing in time with the shifting she was doing as she got fucked out in such an open, public location. Anyone who passed by would easily tell from her loud moans alone as her snugness got spread open by this vast invasion that there was some filthy action going on in this wooded area.

Laurence continued to have his cake and eat it, and not just like he usually would at his fourth meal of the day. Not satisfied with just fucking once sexy, low level ability Pokemon Trainer. He felt the need to finger fuck the other one in this threesome even after just being so deep inside of her. Making the Aroma Lady groan out in forced pleasure as he jammed two fingers into that already nicely pumped pussy to start working her over with quick, piston-like motions. Making her move up to lean against the tree but more standing up, being side on to the action next to the other Lady currently getting the same dick she had taken just minutes before.

“MMMMM… Not bad, not bad… A decent bit of tail, I guess… MMMMM!” He tried to diminish this latest Trainer he was pounding even with his loud, shameless moans telling the true story of what was going on. Loving being so deep inside of not just a gorgeous woman who should be completely out of his league. But one with such a tight, wet pussy that was fitting of someone who uses Water-type Pokemon. “AHHHHH… Better than a couple of Lasses I’ve had… MMMMM… But you clearly need to take a lot more dick if you want… MMMMM! FUCK… To be better than some Beauties that I’ve had...” He rambled between his groans. Daring to insult the woman he was currently smoothly and stiffly pumping by judging the quality of her snatch with the many other women he’s gotten to fuck (and just like this encounter, none of them were consensual to it either). When most men would be happy to even get inside of one of this women, let alone managed to bang both of them.

“MMMMM!! If you say so, Sir! AHHHHH!!” Without any hesitation the Parasol Lady agreed to his demands. Still bouncing a bit on the one foot that was on the grassy woodland as she jolted back up into the tree every time that fat, long cock was sent deeply up into her tightness. Her juices having long coated and mixed with those from the Aroma Lady being fingered beside her from the repeated thrusts she’s taken from him. “MMMMM… If you think fucking a lot more men will make me… MMMM OOOOOOOH… A better woman then that makes complete sense!” Her controlled mind made her say, as if agreeing to fuck random men was any sort of acceptable thing to say. Sweat beginning to form across her body, still only wearing her bright yellow boots and raincoat, as she got fucked again and again by a man she’s met just this same day. But is moaning and acting like they’ve been sex buddies for years instead of just a half hour since he stumbled across her and the other woman that he’s got his fingers stuffed up into.

The moans continued to escape from the Aroma Lady too as her cute clothing was starting to stick to her slim body from her own sweating as the previous fucking and now this deep finger banging more than took its toll on her. Her frame roughly shifting against the tree she was leaning against whenever he rammed his fingers deep into her dripping box. Her ass exposed by her skirt still being hiked all the way up over her backside and down the sides to sway as she got fucked by his perverted hand. But forced to wear a wide smile on her face that is anyone passed back, no doubt having heard her cries along from a distance away, they’d think she was somehow willingly getting used by the slob of a man behind her.

“AHHHHH… Yeah, you’re kind of trash too… Maybe it’s just the low quality of whores in this region.” Laurence said to continue his sexist ways as he pulled out of that clearly great, pleasuring snatch he’d been almost balls deep in.
“Forgive me, Sir. I will do better next time.” The Parasol Lady obediently said as her controlled mind spoke for her. Slumping a bit as she gasped from her snatch now feeling empty without his thick cock buried into her.
“In fact, I think I’m done fucking you two. You’re kinda boring me.” He decided for them, looking over to his ‘Team’ standing guard. “Hey! Misty! Sabrina! Bring your sexy asses over here.”
“Yes, Master?” Both Sabrina and Misty purred seductively as they walked over with swaying hips, approaching the man who had ruined their lives and forced them to become his sex slaves.
“Good whores...” He looked over both women approvingly, and not just because of how their bodies were filling out their familiar casual attires either. “Sabrina? You pick one of these new whores. Misty? Take the other. Whichever of you makes your Lady cum first gets to ride me all night when we reach the City up ahead.” He decided with a wicked smirk. It was bad enough to treat two Trainers like personal sluts rather than respecting them as women, but to turn this all into some sort of wicked game? That was truly sick.

“My pleasure, Sir.” Sabrina licked her lips and quickly grabbed the Parasol Lady to bring her off from the tree. Woman-handling the nameless girl to put her into a new position as Sabrina laid on her back on the grass. Forcing the short, dark haired woman on top of her still clad in her raincoat. Lowering her down until Sabrina could clamp her mouth onto that already wet pussy. Making the Parasol Lady moan out loudly as she felt an experienced tongue sliding right up into her folds to explore around. The promise of cock from her Master all the fuel the former Gym Leader needed to dine on the pussy of a woman she’s only just met, let alone that’s just been freshly fucked by a big dick.

Misty wasn’t going to just let her fellow whore get an easy win. She made the Aroma Lady get to her knees before she knelt down herself behind her, moving to a hands and knees but her hands spreading the Lady’s ass cheeks apart. Allowing access to those moist folds as Misty pushed her tongue in nice and deep to get the woman she didn’t even know, or care, about the name off to start moaning. Juices already coating Misty’s eager lips as she munched away, even swaying her own tight ass seductively as she was similarly to her rival more than fired up for a chance to have the cock she’s addicted to all to herself for even just one night.

Laurence just grinned at the wild state of things he’d created, turning a woodland threesome into a lesbian orgy as two Trainers were made to moan out by the stunning former Gym Leaders under or behind them. But as expected, just making this sinful show play out wasn’t enough for him. Once again forcing both of the Ladies towards his cock with a handful of hair each as the Aroma Lady leaned forward while still kneeling, having to hold onto his bulk for support. Both her and the Parasol Lady soon moaning into his prick as they resumed lapping and licking at him, just like how this had all started. But now with the addiction of rapidly flicking tongues in the mix to more than serve as inspiration for the sweating beauties to pleasure this hideous, grinning man.

“MMMMM… Fuck!! Not sure how I’m gonna actually decide who wins this crap… MMMM… Whatever...” He chuckled as he moaned out. Watching the juices of the women’s pussies he’d been fucking and fingering now getting cleaned up by those same beauties he’d taken against their will. Neither woman showing any disgust (or more accurately, being allowed to) at either the taste of their own snatch of that of the beauty next to them as they licked up and down and around as far as they could reach. All as both women groaned in pleasure from being eaten out by a fellow female for the first times in their lives. Grinding their twats back and forth onto the slurping mouths underneath them in the Parasol Lady’s case and behind them for the Aroma Lady. From the volume and how often both were groaning away, it appeared to be a neck-and-neck race.

Clearly from the smug expression on his repulsive facial features, Laurence didn’t give a damn about deciding any real winner from a contest he’d made up on the spot. This was just a lewd show for his twisted amusement alongside pleasure. His moans showing he was getting that from the soft, wet tongues sliding over his fat inches to leave them dripping with spit. The hair of both Ladies he was clutching more than roughed up by his grip, making sure they were groaning into his manhood as he made them double team his prick. Only occasionally glancing down and to the side to check how the two members of his current ‘Team’ of favourite whores were doing with their eating out tasks. Knowing they were just as eager to suck on some dripping wet pussy as they were to slobber and ride his cock, just like he’d rewired their minds to crave.

Both Sabrina and Misty looked far from the once respected and feared Gym Leaders they’d been in their home region. Acting like desperate bisexual whores as they rapidly lapped away at pussy with the bribe of perhaps getting cock as the reward for causing an orgasm. Juices coating the chins of both women, drooling down to the grassy ground they’re doing this on as Sabrina lay on her back without any care to the dirty left on her clothing. While Misty was basically face down, ass up in order to feast on her selected snatch with deep groans. Both already long controlled whores more than having soaked their panties from being involved in sex. If either of them got a taste of their Master’s prick at this point, they’d likely orgasm on the spot such were how their minds were deeply broken.

It was perhaps just as well then that the man overseeing this sham of a contest wasn’t planning on honouring anything he claimed would come from this all. Because perhaps fittingly, both being on the same level as nameless, basic Trainers to battle on routes, both the Aroma Lady and the equally gorgeous Parasol Lady came at about the exact same time. Moaning out with wide, if not sex-drunk smiles, as they gave the ex-Gym Leaders lapping at their snatches a more than healthy amount of juices to slurp down. Both women managing to just about keep using their own tongues onto his meaty dick to ensure he still groaned out, giving a further show as the sweating Trainers gasped for air and moaned in delight from the expert way they’d been eaten out.

“MMMMMM… Bunch of dirty sluts...” He rudely said, but not making it clear if he meant the Ladies, his current women, or all of them. Stepping back slightly, he strokes his cock with a firm, swift pace as he grunts. Showing another familiar trait of his as he doesn’t bother to warn either the Aroma Lady or the Parasol Lady before he starts to unload across their gorgeous, already sweat covered faces. Leaving thick spunk splashing across the cheeks, chin and noses of them both with some even catching into the short hair of both women to make them look even more shameful. Particularly in the case of the Aroma Lady as the cute flower in her locks is left dangling on barely staying in place from the stray shot of spunk that’s landed across it. Laurence smirking as he doesn’t stop stroking off until he’s gone limp in his hand and left both Trainers more than well soaked in his seed.

“Yeah, that’ll do...” Laurence said with a cruel snigger as he moved back. The two Trainers left cum-coated as the Gym Leaders moved away as well with their jobs done. “You chicks have fun cleaning yourselves off. Then I guess head home or whatever...” He said with a shrug, not caring about them now he’s finished using them. “Oh, but make sure to, you know, offer to fuck any guys who beat you in a battle instead of wasting your money paying them.” He added, to ensure their mental states would be altered for good even when he was long gone from this region.

The two Ladies didn’t even respond to him verbally. Just facing one another and cutely locking fingers as they made out once again with a deep, steamy kiss to dance tongues around as the spunk squished onto one another’s cheeks. Before the Parasol Lady broke off first to run her tongue up the side of the Aroma Lady’s face, scooping up spunk before swallowing it down. The favour soon returned with the Aroma Lady took her turn for a generous helping, gulped with an approving groan.

Laurence didn’t even glance back at the two as he had Misty and Sabrina help dress him, pulling up his shorts. “Guess that was a solid break…” He mused, grunting a bit as the women struggled to get his top down his sweating, obese body into place but managing to do it. “Heh, thanks.” He said, snatching the Control-Dex back when Misty offered it to him. “Back on the road, or Route I guess, I go. There’s a city across from the next one I think with a Gym we can check out. Should either give us a free badge, or a badge and a new slut to fuck!” He said. With the two obedient whores nodding as they followed him, and neither complaining that he’d completely ignored the game he’d made them take part it, never mind the promise of cock. Already thinking about new pussy to control and use even with five stunning beauties accompanying him right now, let alone the two beauties he’s left to clean one another in the woods behind him. And he’s only barely started on a ‘Gym Challenge’ in this region, never mind the carnage he’s left in other places before now.

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