Pitiful Wails

"Ngh!" Marnie groaned as her whole body visibly tensed, and an awkward grimace appeared on her face.

Normally, a guy would be put off if the girl he was currently balls deep in made such a face. BUT, I considered myself to be an enlightened individual.

It didn't take a genius to figure out Marnie wasn't the most expressive girl around, and with my ability to read her aura it was easy to see that she was actually cumming despite what her external appearance may or may not suggest.

Currently, we were back in my dressing room, where I had Marnie on her back on the same bench that I had fucked Ilene on before the battle, with her hands pinned to the bench over her head as I plowed my new sex slave into a sexual stupor.

At the same time, numerous moans and cries of pleasure could be heard from all around us as the girls indulged in debauchery.

Of course they had been fairly exasperated when I first explained that Marnie, as per our wager, was now my sex slave for the next year. But when I explained the situation with Team Yell and her relation to it, they became somewhat more understanding. Several of them even became sympathetic towards her since she was effectively being punished for their actions.

But as an added bonus, I also dragged the female members of Team Yell into the dresing room with us, making it feel quite crowded as they dutifully serviced the girls with their mouths and fingers. And as I plowed Marnie I could feel no small amount of anger, frustration and envy coming from all of them.

Back to Marnie and I though...

I had quickly realized after we got back and she stripped naked that Marnie was REALLY sensative, as if to make up for her lack of proper expression. For example, when I started eating her smooth pussy to prepare her for penetration, she came no less than three or four times.

Even now, after being freshly deflowered, Marnie had cum another three times before I even came once.

And that was not because of any disatisfaction on my part.

Marnie was incredibly tight due to her petite figure, and she was completely SOAKED due to her repeated climaxes and my earlier administrations, not to mention HOT inside as more arousal than she probably ever felt before coursed through her body.

So, even as she expereinced her most recent orgasm, I myself was starting to get close as I quickened my pace without hurting her back on the hard surface of the bench.

"I'm getting close Marnie." I whispered to her, making her tense around me suddenly.

"Not inside!" She exclaimed, though unfortunately her pleas fell on deaf ears.

While I could NOT do anything to risk her life, Marnie was offcically my sex slave due to our contract. If I want to creampie her, then I was well within my rights to do so along with any risky plays I decided to indulge in. So long as I wasn't putting Marnie herself at any serious risk.

So I gave her tight little pussy a few last pumps, before unloading a torrent of seed deep into her womb, triggering her strongest orgasm yet as juices flooded my groin.

We stayed in that position for a moment, me pushing out the last few drops of seed into her womb, and Marnie riding the waves of pleasure until she became coherent again. It was only when her eyes regained clarity that I leaned back into a seated position with her sitting in my lap, obviously still impaled on my cock.

"You actually did it..." She sighed in exasperation while leaning against my chest with exhaustion. "You came inside me..."

"Of course." I replied as if it were only natural, prompting Marnie to look up at me in dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry. I'll have Joy prescribe you the same type of birth control as the other girls." I assured her, which alleviated some of her concerns.

Marnie then glanced around the room at my girlfriends and other lovers as they indulged in pleasure, thanks to the female members of Team Yell, and asked me, "How and why do you have so many women following you around?"

"Isn't it obvious?" I asked her, making Marnie look back up at me curiously. "It's because of my devilishly good looks and charm!"

*Smack!*

In response to my jest, Marnie hit me lightly on my peck, though of course it just made me smirk in amusement.

"Maybe we all just love his big dick?" Suggested a sensual voice as I felt two lumps of softness press against my back, courtesy of Daisy as she wrapped her arms around my chest.

"I am uncommonly blessed." I added in agreement. "Both in size and stamina."

"Stamina?" Marnie asked warily.

"Yes, stamina." Daisy affirmed, before gesturing at the rest of the girls. "It takes us AT LEAST this many girls to try and rival Ace in bed. And even then, we'll be lucky if he doesn't outlast all of us."

By this point Marnie was looking at me like I was some kind of freak, which kinda hurt a little. I am no freak! I just REALLY love pussy! And ass! And titties! And soft, lucious lips when they're wrapped around my cock!

I mean, who DOESN'T love any of that?!

Apparently Marnie was one of the unenlightened, as the look she gave me that made me wonder if she had heard my thoughts. But that was ok, because I had a year to enlighten her!

To get started on just that, I then proceeded to kiss Marnie while grabbing hold of her pert little butt, making her tense slightly in my lap since I was still firmly inside of her.

"Instead of just talking about how good I am in bed, how about we just have you get the full experience yourself~!" I said once our lips separated, leaving Marnie gasping as I started moving her hips with an increased vigor.

"And besides..." I added as an afterthought. "I HAVE to be amazing in bed if I truly want to fuck every beautiful girl in the world that I can."

When I said that Marnie just looked at me like she had heard the dumbest thing in the world, even as I started moving her up and down.

"Is that.....nh.....really your dream?" She asked incredulously.

"Yep, alongside traveling the world and seeing everything there is to see with my pokemon." I replied, apparently furthering her disbelief.

"And you all are ok with that?" She asked Daisy, who nodded slowly as she explained,

"Well, I'm ok so long as I'm not forgotten, since I won't be traveling with them and all. But in all honesty, considering the other part of Ace's future, I'd say he's entitled to more than a little selfishness."

"Traveling the world?"

"Of course not. Saving it."

Daisy's words seemed to actually make Marnie's breain need to reboot as she seemingly tried to wrap her brain around them.

"And you didn't mention THAT as a part of your dream?" She asked me irritably.

"Well, it's not a dream of mine to save the world. More of an obligation." I replied, though Marnie apparently wasn't convinced. So, while fucking her, I began to explain the same story I had been telling everyone else until this point about Arceus and the warning he gave me, which I could also see several of the female Team Yell members listening in as well.

And during all of this, I kept and eye on the TV as it aired the battled between Gary and Calem live.

***

"AND DOWN GOES ELECTIVIRE!"

As the crowd roared their excitment Gary returned his Electivire to it's pokeball while clenching his jaw in frustration. Now he was down to his last pokemon, Blastoise, against Calem's Chesnaught, which was also HIS last pokemon.

The problem was that Chesnaught was a grass type, which automatically gave it the advantage against Blastoise, and Blastoise was already tired from a previous battle. Of course, Gary knew that type advantages weren't everything. But they sure helped.

"Go, Blastoise!"

"Blaaaaaaaast!"

"AND GARY IS USING HIS LAST POKEMON, BLASTOISE!"

"Well this is it professor. Do or die. Do you think young Gary can turn this around?" Steven asked professor Oak.

"I believe completely in my grandson, regardless of the odds against him." Professor Oak stated confidently, even as the duo began to make their moves.

"Blastoise, use Ice Smash!"

"Blast!"

Immediately following Gary's command, Blastoise launched itself forward with it's head lowered like a battering ram aimed at Chesnaught. At the same time, a layer of ice began to form on top of it's head and shell.

In theory, the move functioned like Aqua Jet. But, instead of the user blasting forward with a layer of water covering their body, Blastoise instead use the move Skull Bash to build up power while modifying Ice Punch to cover it's body insted of it's fists.

"Spikey Shield!" calem ordered his Chesnaught right before Blastoise hit it.

"CHESSS!"

With a roar, Chesnaught brought one of it's arms up and formed a shield of thorny vines from it's arms right before it was hit by Blastoise.

*CRASH!*

Chesnaught felt it's entire arm go numb from the force of Blastoise's attack, which even pushed it back a ways with it's feet carving deep grooves into the ground. And that wasn't even considering the ice typing of Blastoise's attack, which quickly began to freeze Chesnaught's shield and arm just from the contact.

"Now Blastoise! Use Ice Punch!"

"Chesnaught, use Hammer Arm!"

"BLAAAAAAAST!"

"CHESSSSSSSSS!"

Both pokemon roared as they each entered their respective stances, Blastoise getting it's feet under it while it cocked back a fist that was coated in ice type energy, while Chesnaught also cocked it's fist back while dispelling it's now-useless shield.

*KABOOOOOOOOOOOM!*

The two attacks collided in an explosion of ice shards as Chesnaught's fighting type attack smashed through Blastoise's ice type, sending the water type reeling as it was forced off-balance.

"Now use Wood Hammer!" Calem commanded, pushing forward with their momentum as Chesnaught channeled grass type energy throughout it's entire body, and slammed into Blastoise in a full-body tackle.

"BLAST!"

The water type cried out in alarm as Chesnaught literally picked it up, and began charging towards one of the surrounding walls.

"Blastoise, use Ice Beam!"

In a last ditch effort, Blastoise fired a beam from it's mouth that narrowly missed Chesnaught, but covered it's upper body in a layer of frost before Blastoise redirected it. But by then it was too late.

*CRASH!*

Blastoise was slammed into the wall at full power with the grass type move, while Chesnaught also took a significant amount of damage from both the recoil, and the brief moment when it had been subjected to the Ice Beam.

The audience waited with bated breath as the scene unfolded before them, and Blastoise collapsed to the ground.

"BLASTOISE IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! CHESNAUGHT AND CALEM OF VANIVILLE TOWN WIN!"

A great cheer went up from the amazing battle, which left Gary stunned as he realized he had been defeated, AGAIN.

Ace was one thing, as a freak of nature along with all of his pokemon, but to think that even someone from another region who had started their own journey within the last year could also defeat him...

'As I thought..... We need to retrain ourselves from scratch...' Gary thought to himself as he recalled Blastoise, and already began making plans to do just that. First item on the list was to become an officially recognized breeder, and find himself a Chansey to replicate Ace's training. And the only place he knew of where they could be found, outside the Joy clan, was the Safari zone in Fuschia city.

Even as his mind raced with plans for the future, Gary approached Calem in the middle of the arena so that they could shake hands.

"That was the best battle I've ever had." Calem told him as they grasped each other's hands.

"Same here. You're only the second person to have beaten me, and in such a close battle too." Gary said, as his previous battles against Ace had been fairly one-sided. Especially their rematch.

"Is that so? Then I'm honored~!" Calem joked as the duo threw an arm around the other's shoulder in a show of comradery.

"And with Calem's victory, we are halfway through the first round of the finals. Anything you want to add professor?" Steven asked after his comment.

"No matter how sure we are of ourselves, one must always be prepared to face the possibility of failure. Yet every failure can also present a chance. A chance for growth, and friendship." Professor Oak said as he watched Gary exit the arena with Calem, fully approving that there were no hard feelings between the duo.

"Well said professor. And now let's welcome our next two battlers, Brendan of Litteroot town, and Hilbert of Nuvema town!"

Another cheer greeted the two trainers as they stepped out onto the arena, both prepared to give this battle their all to advance.

"I won't be going easy on you Hilbert!" Brendan declared to his opponent with determination.

"Funny. I was going to say the same thing to you~!" Hilbert declared while stretching a little, before grabbing one of his pokeballs while Brendan did the same.

"I choose you, Scolipede!"

"Go Aggron!"

***

As the roars of pokemon and sounds of battle raged behind her, a solitary woman dressed in slacks and a suit jacket strutted down a corridor, where the only sounds that could be heard were the clicking of her heels on the floor, and the sobbing of the group of men before her.

"Marnie..... We're SO SORRY!" Wailed the man closest to the door, who was also crying so hard that the face paint he was wearing was streaking down his face. And he wasn't the only one.

"Pathetic." The woman sneered as she came to a stop before them, her voice cutting clearly through their crying and despair.

"H-huh?"

The group looked up when they heard her speak, halting their incessant sobbing briefly.

"The fuck you want? Huh?"

"Ya want a piece of us?"

The woman rolled her eyes at the group before she tossed out a single pokeball, which revealed a green bipedal feline with fur that made it seem as if it were wearing a mask.

"You ARE welcome to try. But I just got my pokeon back last night, and they would LOVE a chance to stretch their legs."

"Scarada~!" The pokemon, Meowscarada, purred with malicious intent, flexing it's claws threateningly at the group of men.

"We'll see how you like-"

*PA!*

Before the lead thug could even finish speaking, Meowscarada slammed it's paw into his abdomen, knocking the wind out of him and sending him to his knees.

"You know..." The women began, not even acknowledging the man's pain. "I thought you Team Yell people would be a bit better than this. Looking at you all here and now though, I profess myself....disappointed."

The woman adopted a look of exasperation when she finished speaking, even shaking her head at the disprovingly.

"Who are you?" One of the thugs asked her cautiously, with them now looking between her and Meowscarada with caution.

"I am Giana." The woman introduced herself as she stepped closer to them, until she was standing directly in front of the group with Meowscarada at her side. "And I have an offer for you all."

She then produced a solitary card from within her jacket pocket, and offered it to one of the thugs.

"If any of you ever decide that you want to do something REAL in your life, then contact us through that number. I'll be waiting."

Without waiting for a response, the woman proceeded to return Mewoscarada to it's pokeball, and open the door that they were all gathered outside of. Immediately the group was greeted by the sounds of pleasure coming from numerous women thanks to the orgy taking place within, but none of them had been able to see anything before the door closed once more behind the woman.

It was only then that the guy she handed the card to looked at it, and saw that the card only had a phone number on one side, while the other was adorned with an X-like symbol unlike any they had seen.