Rilliana
Rilliana gritted her teeth as she listened to the
lies being fed to the court and the jury. She looked at Summer and Ava sitting
next to her. Ava had her hands clenched into fists and was staring at Sarah
with dark, glittering eyes, while Summer's shoulders shook. Phoebe could only
shake her head and Rilliana couldn't blame her.
“So as you can see, everything was arranged with
Mrs. von Nachtschwing, Mrs. Miller and Mrs. Wynters and my game show did not
violate any laws or the contracts negotiated with the three women,” Sarah said,
a cheeky smile appearing on her face.
“Ms. Jenkins...,” Rilliana began, but she was
immediately interrupted by Sarah's attorney.
"Objection, your honor! My client is still
not Sarah Jenkins as the plaintiffs claim!"
“Sustained!” said the judge, rolling his eyes.
"Excuse me. Ms. Langford just looks so
incredibly like Ms. Jenkins," Rilliana said, arranging her papers with a
wry smile. It disappeared a second later and she looked to the judge and jury
for a moment. They were all eating out of Sarah's hands and believing her every
word. The proceedings had taken an unfortunate turn when it came out that
Summer had already claimed that Sarah was still alive. What's more. She claimed
that Sarah had already kidnapped her a few months ago. Rilliana knew Summer was
telling the truth, but the police reports said otherwise. In addition, there
was the incriminating background and Summer's incarceration in a reform school
with her parents.
“Ms. Aearoneth, are you speechless?” Sarah's
defense attorney asked, and Rilliana shook her head. She looked at Summer, Ava
and Phoebe.
“I'm sorry,” she whispered to them and turned her
gaze back to Sarah, staring at her with ice-cold eyes.
"Mrs. Langford. So you're saying that all the
contracts with my clients have been honored?" asked Rilliana.
“Yes, that's right.”
"Then can you please read me the contract?
The last part, please."
Sarah, who had been smiling victoriously
throughout the entire negotiation, suddenly frowned and consulted the contract
that her three friends had supposedly signed. Her face froze and she stared up
at Rilliana.
"That's invalid! The show was..." Sarah
started to say, but was interrupted by Rilliana.
“Please just read it out Ms. Langford.”
Sarah turned pale and her defense attorney started
flipping through his papers until he held the document in his fingers and
turned pale as well.
“All participants are hereby awarded monetary
compensation ... BUT, the show was canceled and it was the fault of ...”,
"Was it really my clients' fault? I watched
the livestream and no video showed that any of the people wanted to cancel.
What's more, they were - and please let me quote YOU here, Ms. Langford,"
Rilliana said, putting her finger on a piece of paper she had written on the
first day of the trial. "The participants were enthusiastic and always
wanted to keep going to win more prizes! Now I'm wondering: where are those
prizes, or did they want to keep them?"
Sarah's mouth fell open and she looked for help
from her lawyer, who could only look stupid.
“Unless, of course, you confess that the contract
was generated by an AI and the whole show was just one big lie to get back at
my clients and keep them trapped... Ms. Jenkins?”
“Objection!”
“Let Ms. Langford answer the question, please,”
the judge said, now visibly more interested in what Sarah had to say than in
the subject of her name.
“I want to talk to my client!”
"Granted. We'll take a break for a quarter of
an hour," said the judge simply. Not a second later, Sarah went to her
lawyer and into a conference room with a deep red head. Rilliana sat back down
in her chair.
“What are you doing?” asked Phoebe, who had the
same look on her face as Sarah.
"Getting the best for you. The fake evidence
is overwhelming and the LCPD is playing into their cards in many ways. Corrupt
to the bone. Kinda sucks, though, when you describe your game show to an AI to
forge a contract and don't even read through it. I might not be able to put
Sarah behind bars, but give you the money you deserve? Absolutely,“ Rilliana
explained, patting Summer's back, ”I know, it's just a small consolation."
Summer looked up at her and nodded.
“Thank you, Rilliana... one day she'll fall and
we'll be there,” she whispered.
"You bet your life we will. Still, I'm
worried about the state of the LCPD," Rilliana murmured, glancing over her
shoulder. She felt as if dozens of pairs of eyes were resting on her.
Immediately, several people in the hall acted as if they were watching
something else.
“I can't wait for Caitlyn to move up in the force
and clean up properly,” she said with a sigh.
"Caitlyn in Internal Affairs? She just
finished her first year as a rookie, didn't she?“ said Ava, ”Didn't she say she
wanted to be a detective?"
“So many possibilities,” Rilliana said, looking up
as Sarah came back into the courtroom with her lawyer. With satisfaction, she
could see the hatred in their eyes.
“Checkmate,” Rilliana said and stood up as the
judge continued the session.
Rilliana walked down the steps of the courthouse
with a broad smile. She hadn't managed to put Sarah behind bars, but she had
still had to fork over almost all the money from her livestream. The little she
had left probably went towards the huge mansion and all the machines in it.
Summer was able to use the money to build a new life for herself after breaking
away from her parents. Ava didn't need the money and wanted to give it to
Summer. Phoebe just wanted to be paid for the job and gave the rest of her
share. Summer would have an excellent new start and hopefully a safe one too.
Sarah would be back. Rilliana was aware of this and hoped the pink-haired girl
would too. The three of them had already walked a few steps ahead while
Rilliana had packed her things. They had met in a nearby parking garage and
walked from there to court. Rilliana was just about to walk faster and join
them when the elf's phone rang. She answered the call immediately and slowed
her steps again.
“Where's the fire Celine?” she asked, smiling when
she heard the puffing on the other side of the receiver.
“Where are you?” Celine asked a little
indignantly.
"What do you mean? I told you I was at
court."
"Ah ... there was something. Did everything
end well?"
"Could have gone better, but I managed to get
the best out of it. Hard to believe Leon City is still as corrupt as it was 800
years ago."
“No kidding,” Celine said somberly and sighed.
However, she cleared her throat the next moment and continued, "So, what
I'm calling about ... Thanks for asking, by the way. I have a little idea ...
which Summer would definitely like and the others might like too. Can you bring
it here?"
"A new C&T event? After what ... half a
year? Sounds exciting! What have you come up with?"
"Well, I thought I'd tinker a bit with these
game consoles and set up a few things in the guest house. I need someone to
test them out, of course. So Summer and her friends. She should be best suited
to it," Celine considered and Rilliana frowned.
“Why do I have the feeling I'm going to spend
another whole night tied up?”
"Maybe ... and only if you play badly. Just
bring all the rascals with you. I've already sent them all one of those
computer letters. Kim has also asked if one or two of her friends can join in.
I really hope it all works out," Celine mumbled to herself.
“Soooo, no open magic?”
“Well no, but...”
“Celiiiiiiiiinnneeeeee!”
"Don't worry! I should be able to explain
everything for the normals ... I hope. Just bring the ladies by! OH! And have
Phoebe pick up Jade! See you in a bit!"
"Wait a minute! How many...“ Rilliana was
about to ask, but the witch had already hung up, ”Haaaaaa. Where did the three
of them go?"
Rilliana quickened her pace to get to the parking
garage as quickly as possible. She didn't want to keep Celine waiting and was
curious to see what the event would bring.
Summer
Right from the start, the proceedings had not gone the way Summer would have
liked. The police only seemed to play into Sarah's hands and she had managed to
turn all the facts around. At least towards Rilliana had been able to get
something out of it for her, and with that money Summer wanted to start a new
life. Away from her parents, safe from Sarah and with someone she loved. Summer
looked at Ava, who was walking beside her and laughing at one of Phoebe's
jokes.
“Maybe...?” Summer mumbled, barely audible, but
Ava turned to her and said, “What did you say Summer?”
“Nothing, nothing,” Summer said hastily and Ava
nodded at her as they entered the parking garage. It didn't exactly smell
pleasant, so the three of them walked a little faster down the stairs until
they arrived at one of the lower parking levels.
“Where did we park again?” Ava asked and Phoebe
pointed past hundreds of cars in a rough direction.
“About there.”
Summer thought the direction was about right and
followed the others. She hadn't exactly been paying attention when they got
here. The trial had distracted her far too much and even now she was still
thinking about it. So she didn't notice that Ava had stopped and bumped into
her.
“Sorry, what's...” she began, but fell silent when
several masked people stood in front of them. All armed with baseball bats,
brass knuckles or even ropes and sacks.
“Hello ladies,” said the leader of them, “We'd
like to ask you not to make too much noise and to come along quietly.”
Summer's muscles stiffened and she couldn't even
take a step back. Meanwhile, Phoebe's forehead began to sweat and she put her
fists up, ready for a fight. Ava, however, didn't seem afraid, nor did she
really seem safe. She gritted her teeth angrily and held her collar lightly
with her fingers, which Summer identified as Greed. Immediately, Summer
realized why she was hesitant to take the bastards out. If anyone even saw what
Greed was, they would have some explaining to do. Covering up the last mishap
with him at Sarah's mansion would have been nearly impossible if Jade hadn't
come by with that silver stuff, that forgetting serum.
"Are you sure you want this? There are
cameras everywhere," Ava said calmly, looking around. Sure enough, the
women could see some red lights on the ceiling.
"We'll delete the recordings in a moment,
don't worry. Now get down on the floor or..." He didn't get any further
when a brown flash suddenly shot past Summer and landed right in the leader's
face. He fell backwards with a thud and a brown briefcase next to him. Summer
was astonished as Rilliana walked past them and stood in front of them. She had
thrown her briefcase at the leader's head and knocked him out immediately. Summer
didn't quite know whether to be happy or laugh as the slender woman now stood
between them and the attackers. The sight was too absurd. But then she saw the
look on Rilliana's face, which seemed cold and calculating, but also sad.
"I'm only going to say this once. Leave my
clients alone or you'll regret it," she threatened, and it was almost like
a whisper, making the hairs on the back of Summer's neck stand on end. The
attackers didn't know what to do at first, until one cried out and came running
towards Rilliana. She exhaled in disappointment and from one breath to the next
she swung a nail file in a glowing arc. The metal narrowly missed the attacker
as he dodged backwards with a clumsy step in panic. Rilliana went after him,
grabbed his arm and spun him around. In the next moment, she clutched his body
with her legs and pulled his head into his neck. A fraction of a second later,
the nail file rested against his throat. The attacker squealed like a pig when
he felt the cold metal. Rilliana's gaze traveled from his neck up to the
attackers, who stumbled back and fled. Satisfied, the elf shoved her prey aside
and stood up as he crawled away from the women and scrambled to his feet to
follow the others.
“What the hell ... was that?” asked Ava, and Rilliana
smiled faintly as she checked to make sure her hairband was still in place.
“Being a lawyer in this town requires a bit of
combat experience and maybe a bit of adrenaline.”
“Ah... of course,” Phoebe mumbled, slowly lowering
her fists as they were now superfluous.
"I can't let them kidnap you. After all,
that's my job."
“Hahaha ... yeah ... wait, what?” Summer asked and
Rilliana's smile turned into a grin. The nail file flashed and the elf held it
like a knife towards Summer.
"Phoebe I'm waiting for you and Jade at the
C&T site. She knows where it is. I'll take these two off your hands until
then."
"Um. Okay? What's C&T?"
Suddenly everyone's eyes were on her like she'd
lost her mind and Phoebe blushed.
“It's just one of the best fetish and clothing
companies in Leon City and probably the whole world,” Summer said before
Rilliana could open her mouth. Phoebe's mouth formed into a line and her face
darkened.
“Sorry, I'm not really interested in latex and um
that stuff,” Phoebe explained, “I'll be happy to bring Jade over she hasn't
really had a vacation since we started working together, but...”
“Mmmh I see,” Rilliana said understandingly and
nodded, but Summer wasn't satisfied with a no just yet.
"Tell Phoebe ... don't you think it would be
safer for you to stay with Jade? I mean, we just got mugged and who knows when
we'll be back, right? Sarah can be pretty revengeful. But naaaa. I'm sure your
apartment in Falenplaza is safe enough."
Phoebe gave her a dark look.
"You little ... fine! Whatever!“ Phoebe said
dryly, ”Rilliana you can keep Summer and you'd better give her a big gag!"
Shaking her head, Phoebe walked to her car, but
the women could see that she had a slight smile on her lips.
“You're the devil,” mumbled Ava to Summer, who had
her tongue hanging out cheekily from the side of her mouth.
Summer sat on a stool and looked up with a
furrowed brow at Celine, who told her what she had been up to, albeit with
technical terms she had made up.
“Hang on Celine ... what do you want from me now?”
Summer asked as her head started to whistle. Celine exhaled in annoyance and
took a deep breath.
“And once again...” Celine interrupted herself so
as not to be rude, "I need your knowledge about these Pokémon. I have an
idea for an event, but it will only work if I put this helmet on your head
first."
Summer narrowed her eyes.
“How?”
Celine, now visibly annoyed, took a deep breath.
"This helmet is a NeuroGrapper. I can use it
to tap into your memories and..."
"Celine, it's a bicycle helmet that you've
stuck cables to with duct tape. I want to know what you're up to."
Celine made a face and looked towards Rilliana,
who just shrugged her shoulders.
“I... can't tell you that, I... we...” Celine
began, but Summer's face lit up at once.
"OH! I know, Celine. I thought Terra or
Caitlyn would have told you already," Summer said, blushing. Celine shook
her head briefly, not understanding what Summer meant.
"I came into contact with magic a few months
ago and so did Ava... and Cass and Caitlyn anyway... Luke... it was quite a
shock for him. You're an old witch and Rilliana's an elf, right?"
Celine blinked several times and her mouth dropped
open. Rilliana clapped her hand to her face and shook her head.
“Honestly why did I even bother,” Rilliana
muttered and groaned.
"Terra didn't say anything and um... wait!
I'M NOT OLD!" Celine cried out and Summer giggled.
"Sorryyyyy. I didn't mean it like that. But
what's with the helmet now?"
Celine muttered something under her breath and
lifted up the helmet, which was connected to a computer with a thick cable.
"This is supposed to be a disguise and
permission for me to tap into your head for Pokémon information. However, since
you know I can cast spells, I don't need to ..."
"Why don't you just look on the internet? I
think the information there is a bit more accurate. Depending on what you
need?"
“Um, everything?”
"Then definitely the internet. Here,"
Summer said and called up a few pages on the computer. Celine's eyes
immediately lit up.
"Oh my, this is amazing! Look Rilli!
Everything we need is here! Why didn't you think of that?" Celine asked
the elf, who just shook her head uncomprehendingly.
“That's perfect!” muttered Celine and seemed to no
longer need Summer from one moment to the next. Rilliana grabbed her shoulder
and pulled her towards the changing rooms.
“Sorry,” Summer mumbled again, but towards
Rilliana she waved her off.
“I figured you'd figure it out on your own sooner
or later anyway,” said towards Rilliana.
“So what's she up to now?” Summer asked and
Rilliana looked nervously over her shoulder towards the witch.
"Combining magic with technology. Not the
first time I've seen something like that...last time was a little different too
and pff...80 years ago?" said towards Rilliana, shaking her head to forget
thoughts of the dark time.
"Eighty years? Wait, you're...?"
“Naaa, I'm around 800 years old, Celine is ...
younger,” said towards Rilliana who felt Celine's sharp gaze on the back of her
neck at that very moment, “Um ... just put on one of the costumes Celine
prepared and then lie down in that glass coffin there.”
Summer frowned and now saw a glass box in the
cabin, upholstered with light blue velvet cushions. At its head end was a
helmet that would cover her eyes. A touchpad was mounted in a wall next to it.
Summer nodded, but looked back down the hall for a moment. There were about 20
booths all around and behind each one was probably another glass box. A few of
them were already closed and black glass panes hid who was in them.
“How many will there be?” asked Summer.
"No idea. A few are already ready and a few
more wanted to come. Kim wanted to bring a few more friends and that's why, and
actually also because of you, no ... obvious magic and all this effort. A few
spells would be too much even for Celine, to be honest."
“And ... that's why ...”
“Did she combine magic with a video game.”
“Hooo,” Summer muttered, nodding in agreement, “A
few things would probably be really hard to explain.”
Summer went into the cabin.
“See you in a bit then...” muttered Summer and
towards Rilliana, she gave her shoulder another quick squeeze before leaving the
cabin. The door closed behind her and the glass of the cabin darkened to black.
Summer stood in front of the touchpad and pressed it.
“Welcome to the first C&T event of the year!”
it said in large letters. A melody played that Summer knew only too well from
her first Pokémon game, and her stomach jumped with happiness as the nostalgic
feelings were awakened in her. At the same time, Celine's voice began to speak:
"Welcome, dear guest at C&T. I am Celine, your hostess, and I am
delighted that you are here. This event will be anything but the previous ones,
although you may find a few parallels. The game we are playing today will be
one full of exciting battles and one of lies and deceit. All under the guise of
my ingenious inventions, of course, and Pokémon and its rules... more or less!
Before we get started, though, I'd like you to dress appropriately and then put
yourself in the box!"
A menu of clothing options appeared on the
touchpad and Summer immediately saw that they were all made to look like dresses
from Pokémon. Summer could use the arrows on the touchpad to call up any
outfit, be it from the games or from the series. What's more, the costume you
selected would randomly determine what kind of latex Pokémon you would become
if you were caught. She was also pleased to see that the option for latex
clothing had been selected from the outset. Phoebe would probably deselect this
option and pray that she would never be caught.
“So what do we have here?” muttered Summer,
flicking through the pages. She wanted something iconic. If they were playing a
Pokémon game, she wanted to show her status as a Pokémon nerd and prove her
dominance when they played against each other.
“Cynthia's outfit!” Summer finally shouted when
she found it among the hundreds of items of clothing. She was about to press
confirm when it grayed out. She blinked as an error message appeared.
“What, this outfit has already been taken by
someone else?!” she asked indignantly, pressing the confirm button again only
to get the error message once more. Summer took a deep breath.
"Well, whatever. Then this," she mumbled
and went back a few outfits, only to realize that Lucia's short pink and black
dress had also been stolen by someone else.
“That's just...” Summer groaned but shook her
head, "It doesn't matter, the main thing is that I have latex on my skin.
Which outfit has the most body coverage and makes a strong impression...? Ace
trainer? Unless I really want one of the main characters ... or ..."
Summer kept scrolling until she found the shiny
red dress of the arena leader Sabrina. Part of the uniform was a corset and
boots that went up to her knees. She also wore black leggings.
“Perfect,” she mumbled and pressed confirm.
Nothing happened for a moment until a flap next to the touchpad opened and
Sabrina's outfit appeared inside. It was made entirely of shiny latex, but
seemed a little too big for her body. Summer didn't worry about that though, as
C&T's latex would adjust to her measurements shortly after she put it on.
There was also a riding crop on top of the clothes, which made Summer chuckle.
“Well, I hope I can use that too.”
She set the latex aside and began to remove her
white blouse and dark pants. The plain outfit had been suggested to her by Ava
for court and now seemed like a joke compared to what she would be wearing in a
few minutes. She stuffed her plain underwear and the rest of her clothes back
into the compartment and closed it. The flap disappeared seamlessly into the
wall and Summer turned back to the latex. She licked her lips. She'd be lying
if she said she'd worn latex the last time she'd been in Sarah's villa. After
all, Ava had a large pool and Summer now also had a latex mermaid costume. Of
course, this had to be used regularly. Summer put on the leggings first and then
the dark red dress with the long sleeves. Her skirt fell straight down her
thighs and had a slit at the side. Lastly, she put her legs into the boots and
tied the corset around her, but not too tightly, as she didn't know how
strenuous the game would be. She took the whip from the bench and twirled it in
her hand as she looked at her reflection in the mirror.
“Maybe I should dye my hair black?” she muttered,
imagining how she would look in the costume. However, she shook her head and
dismissed the idea.
"Well, the pink is perfect. I'm glad I didn't
stick with blonde. That wouldn't look so good now."
She tossed her hair back and stomped her boot on
the floor. A bright, clacking sound echoed in the cabin.
“I'm ready,” Summer said and climbed into the
glass box. She lay down on the cozy cushions and as the lid closed over her,
the helmet lowered over her face, robbing her of her vision. Summer closed her
eyes and from one moment to the next she fell into a swirl of dark colors and
down onto a mountain range that towered over the rest of the playing area.
Red
I didn't know what I had let myself in for after accepting C&T's
invitation. Celine, the boss of the company, was also extremely surprised that
I showed up. In fact, I was almost too late for the “event”. Without much
explanation, the witch pushed me into one of the booths with the words:
"Great that you're so open minded. Have fun!"
The changing room was equipped with a touchpad
where I had to choose my clothes for the event! I rolled my eyes when I saw it
was all latex until I deselected an almost hidden option. I then chose a
costume that the character Red from the Pokémon manga had worn. I changed my
clothes and pulled the red cap low over my face. With a press, I confirmed that
I was ready and the game explanation appeared on the touchpad. I felt my cheeks
flush red as some of them involved tying up and catching the other participants
with Pokéballs.
“Now that's an event...” I mumbled and climbed
into the coffin. It was probably just to hide the magic that was going on here.
If I didn't have my goal in mind, I'd probably be more excited than ever, but I
was here for something more important. I wanted answers and I was going to get
them. I turned my cap aside and the helmet lowered over my eyes. A second later,
I fell into a swirl of shadows and landed in an urban area surrounded by stone,
glass, and concrete.
"Impressive, so that's this magic? I really
need to find out more about it, but first..." I muttered and ran deeper
into the city to find a safe place. I had to be there until the end. That would
maximize my chances. At the very least, I should have an advantage with my
Pokémon knowledge. I hoped that would be enough to accomplish my goal. Just one
conversation. That was all I wanted. A message appeared in my field of vision,
telling me I was on the evil team. I shook my head, not really caring, and
waved the message aside. Another message appeared.
“Construction mode unlocked...” I read, tilting my
head as I read through various menus. The programmers had just given me the
keys to victory, whether they wanted to or not.
Phaelyn
Phae bit her fingernails nervously as she feverishly read the complicated rules
of the game. This was very different from the last event, where she only had to
play Celine's little captive princess. It also didn't help that she was alone
in a small chamber, even if her new costume was cute. It consisted of a red
skirt, a black shirt and over-the-knee stockings. She'd briefly considered
whether she really wanted all latex, and had decided to go for it after all,
even though she knew she'd turn red as a tomato if anyone saw her.
"Ca ... Catch ... I catch my teammates by
tying them up? And then throwing a Pokéball at them...“ Phaelyn read aloud in a
whisper and furrowed her brow, ”why do I have to tie them up?"
The question was answered on the next page. When
someone was caught with a Pokéball, they only had a moment to escape from it.
The restraints would hinder them.
“How does Celine keep finding a way to do that?”
Phaelyn said appreciatively, licking her lips longingly. She really wanted to
know what it looked like in a Pokéball. In the pictures, it looked very cozy
and, more importantly, tight.
“Sexy tight,” she murmured when she saw an
animation in which a stick figure was encased in latex. She really wanted to
swap places with the figure.
“He he ... hehehe,” she mumbled and skipped the
rest of the rules. She wanted to get started as quickly as possible and dropped
into the glass box. The helmet slipped over her head and she fell into the game
world onto a green meadow. She rolled over it and came out lying on her back
laughing. A message appeared in her field of vision.
"You're on the good team! Don't get caught by
the bad guys! Good luck!"
“EEEEEH!?” asked Phae, who hadn't noticed this
rule before. But now she didn't have a chance to look. Instead, she lay on the
grass for a while and enjoyed the bright blue sky.
"Celine has made such a beautiful sky! This
is going to be a great game... maybe I could..." a grin appeared on her
lips and she straightened up. Phae leapt into the air, wanting to use her wings
to explore the game world, but they didn't appear. Instead, she kicked the air
for a moment and then plopped to the ground.
"HEEEEEEEE?!?!! WHERE ARE MY WINGS?!!!“ she
shrieked, spinning around to examine her back, ”Celine! That she-devil! She
knew I would use my wings ..."
Phaelyn fell silent as she heard a scream above
her. She looked up and suddenly turned pale as her friend and work colleague
Chloe fell towards her, burying Phaelyn beneath her. Both women rolled across
the grass and stars spun around their heads. Phae shook herself to get rid of
them and jumped to her feet while Chloe rubbed her head.
“You're one of the evil ones!” shouted Phae,
pointing her finger at Chloe. Chloe herself was still a little overwhelmed at
having just been thrown into a virtual world, so she didn't understand what
Phaelyn meant until she saw the game's message.
“Well, it says here that I'm on the good team,”
Chloe said.
"That's impossible! I'm already one of the
good ones!"
“We can both be on the good team, you baka angel,”
Chloe said, brushing aside the game's message. She patted the virtual dust off
her red and blue ace trainer catsuit and looked around. Phaelyn, however,
continued to watch her suspiciously and slowly grew redder and redder in the
face the longer she looked at Chloe's body in the tight outfit.
Chloe can only be evil! She's so devilish, she
must be evil! The angel thought and clenched her hands into fists. She didn't
realize that Chloe had just spoken to her.
“Nice dress, by the way,” Chloe repeated and Phae
blinked several times, looking down at herself and turning even redder in the
face.
“Tha ... thank you,” she mumbled sheepishly, “You
... you look pretty ... too.”
Chloe smiled broadly and took her backpack off her
shoulders to take a look inside. Phae approached her cautiously and looked
inside with her, not realizing she had a backpack herself.
"Mmmmh, Pokéballs, ropes, sleeping bag... how
long are we supposed to stay here, please? More camping stuff."
Chloe looked up at Phaelyn.
“Does your backpack have the same thing in it?”
“Backpack?” Phaelyn mumbled and spun around again,
making Chloe giggle. The angel finally took it off and opened it next to Chloe.
She had the same items in it.
“Hoooo,” Phae said, taking out one of the
Pokéballs and holding it in front of her nose. She struggled with the thought
of catching it herself so she could fully savor the wonderful feeling inside
it.
“Phae, no!”
“But ...”
“Put that away, we're on the same team!”
Pouting, Phae put the ball on a belt and tied it
around herself, just like Chloe was doing. At least her blonde companion
believed that Phae wanted to catch her and not herself. That would have been too
embarrassing.
“Do you know where we should go?” Phae asked,
looking around. From their position, they could see a factory, a forest, a big
city and a mountain range. What stood out a little, however, was a stadium at
the edge of their line of sight. Above it hovered a huge screen on which their
names and costumes were written and other people were listed, but only with
their costumes.
“Wow ... so many participants ...” Phae murmured
nervously and Chloe followed her gaze.
"I didn't expect that at first ... and I
assume the stadium is our last stop. We should catch the bad guys first and
then we can fight each other there at the end. Deal?"
Phae nodded in agreement.
"Sooo, where to ... I think we should go to
the factory. There's bound to be a lot of equipment there!"
"OH, good idea! You're so clever, Chloe! Wait
... equipment?"
Summer
Summer had landed in the mountains with Chloe's little sister and her
girlfriend. They were lying on a rocky outcrop watching the play area with
binoculars.
"Tzz, my Chloe and Phae are moving away from
us. Too bad, I would have really liked to catch them," muttered Vanessa.
Kim and Chloe frowned, took their binoculars away and looked seriously at
Vanessa.
“Because you'd like to have my sister as a Pokémon
or because you're evil?” asked Kim and Vanessa suddenly turned pale.
“Because I want to have her as a Pokémon?” said
Vanessa, unconvinced.
“GET HER!" shouted Summer, and Kim didn't
need to be told twice. Both women threw themselves at Vanessa, but she rolled
away at the last moment and scrambled to her feet. She was wearing a short
shirt with a flame in the middle and a pair of jeans that got wider towards the
end and hid her shoes. Vanessa's hair was tied back in a wild ponytail.
Meanwhile, Kim had on a heavy gold latex kimono and she regretted choosing this
outfit as it was incredibly restrictive to her movements. She tried to pull
herself together while Summer and Vanessa were already facing each other,
grinning and circling each other armed with ropes.
“Come on, Kim we have to overpower her and protect
Chloe from her!” said Summer.
"Shall we swap costumes? I'd like to see you
in that dress!" Kim countered sassily, but ended up standing next to
Summer with a rope in her hand.
“Two against one isn't very friendly,” said
Vanessa and took a step back. Summer and Kim took a step straight towards her.
“It's not our fault you blew your cover!” said
Summer and rushed towards them. At the same moment, Kim also jumped forward,
but tripped over her long dress and dragged Summer with her. Both women banged
their heads against each other and a dull sound echoed off the mountain walls.
Vanessa stood above them with her mouth open, unable to believe her luck. She
tightened the rope in her hand twice quickly, making a whipping sound.
“That went very badly for you,” she said, bending
down to Summer and Kim. Fortunately, Vanessa had practiced a lot to delight Chloe.
She hadn't thought she'd be able to use those skills now. Vanessa grinned
broadly as she pinned Kim's arms behind her back and tied her tightly with the
rope. She pulled the ropes over the kimono and framed Kim's breasts with it.
“Little Kim needs to be wrapped securely,” she
murmured in a singsong voice, pulling the ropes tight with all her might to
make sure they didn't slip on the latex dress. Vanessa crossed Kim's legs and
caught them with a loop. She pulled the rope to her arms, tied it together and
pulled it tight again to force Kim into a hogtie.
“Should be enough, right?” Vanessa thought aloud,
but she actually had more than enough rope left for the little monster. She
took another one out of her bag and pulled a length through Kim's mouth and tied
it around her head. Finally, she tied the gag to her leg cuffs so that her head
was pulled back. Grinning, Vanessa looked at her handiwork and slid over to
Summer. A little hesitantly, she pressed Summer's arms behind her back and tied
her rope around them. She was about to tie her up in the same way as Kim, but
Vanessa hesitated.
"I don't have to tie her up the same way, do
I? A few ropes should be enough and I don't want to upset her mmmh,"
Vanessa mumbled guiltily and only tied Summer's ankles together. She hoped it
wasn't too much of a good thing. After all, she didn't know Summer as well as
Kim, who could become a real beast. The strict Hogtie would teach her a lesson!
Vanessa nodded proudly at her balancing act of tying up her opponents and yet not
putting unnecessary obstacles in the way of their friendships. She sat down in
front of the women's faces and waited for them to wake up. Sure enough, it
wasn't long before Summer and Kim's eyes fluttered open, and while Kim began to
rage and bite into the gag, Summer just frowned at her restraints.
"Are you serious, Vanessa? Why are you tying
me up like we're in an old crime novel and wrapping Kim up like she's got
rabies?"
“Well ... she's foaming at the mouth,” said
Vanessa, anxiously eyeing the rope gag in Kim's mouth. Her teeth were working
their way through the rope, and at the same time the saliva wasn't making it
easy to follow her progress.
"Better not waste any more time. Come on, get
in there!" Vanessa urged her captives, pressing one of her Pokéballs onto
each of Kim's and Summer's foreheads. Summer immediately saw nothing but red as
her body disintegrated and was pulled into the Pokéball. Not a second later,
she found herself in a circular room decorated with shiny black walls. She was
lying in the middle of it, bound hand and foot as she had come in.
“And now?” Summer asked, but her question was
answered when she saw the walls closing in on her. And now Summer knew she had
a time limit to escape. The walls, no doubt made of latex, would crush her,
forcing her into Vanessa's grip. Of course Summer couldn't let that happen. She
started to undo the knot of her handcuffs and realized that Vanessa had done a
really lousy job with them. Within seconds she had untied the rope and thrown
it aside. She did the same with her leg cuffs and stood up. The latex walls of
the Pokéball hadn't come anywhere near her, and now she felt herself being
ripped out of it. She escaped from the Pokéball with a loud bang, and was
astonished to see Vanessa knocked over by the resulting shockwave. There was no
sign of Kim, apart from the Pokéball that was still wobbling around on the
ground.
"WHAT?!!! Why did you come right back out?!!?
You weren't even in there for a second!" cried Vanessa in shock, and
Summer frowned, feeling as though she had been trapped in there for at least a
few minutes. However, she only stood still for a moment until she saw that Kim
couldn't escape her ball. Her ball wobbled three more times until it came to
rest quietly on the floor. Summer gulped and took a step back, turning and
running down the mountain pass. She didn't want to find out what Vanessa was
now capable of with Kim by her side.
"HEY, come back here! Don't you want to be
one of my Pokémon?" Vanessa called after her, giggling as she picked up
the Pokéball. Her eyebrows drew together and she licked her lips when she saw
what had happened to Kim.
"Ooooh this is going to be fun. GO KIM!"
Vanessa shouted and threw the Pokéball in the direction Summer had disappeared.
Trisha
“Why do I have to end up here of all places?” Trisha cursed and leaned against
a concrete wall. She glanced through a doorway and saw a dark, dusty factory
hall. Metal hoppers, machines and conveyor belts blocked her path. Trisha
narrowed her eyes and cursed when she couldn't quite see if anyone was hiding
in the shadows. Her dear sister Celine had put her in a machine and thrown her
into a virtual world. However, neither her cat ears nor her tail were brought
into the game, which meant that she was a little clumsy on her feet and couldn't
hear as well as usual. She could also hardly see anything in the dark, which
she found even worse. And now she was trapped in this creepy place, with her
sister Celine and Ifry hot on her heels. Both had landed in the factory with
her and had jumped straight at her.
“Why do you have to have one of your dominatrix
contests now of all times?” whispered Trisha, creeping into the hall on shaky
legs. She hadn't thought her body was so reliant on her tail for balance, much
less that Celine didn't factor its absence into her game. In hindsight, maybe
she should have picked a different outfit than the flashy yellow shirt with
black and white stripes on her stomach and high heels so thin Trisha thought
they might break off at any moment. At least she was wearing black latex
leggings, even if the shirt made her stand out in the middle of the hall like a
street lamp on a country lane.
“Trishaaaaaa?” Ifry said gleefully, sending a
shiver down the shifter's neck, “Come out and play!”
Trisha spared herself a reply and ducked under one
of the conveyor belts. She had to find an exit as quickly as possible and
escape from here. She doubted she could manage to overpower them both. Trisha
straightened up and was about to move on when something caught her eye. In the
middle of a coiled steel cable lay a ball that shimmered slightly in the dark.
She reached for it and saw that it was a Pokéball like the ones she knew from
the series, but in purple and decorated with an M.
“This could be a special ball,” Trisha murmured,
holding it in her hand. It would at least give her a few seconds to get away.
Trisha heard a rustle from the doorway and ducked back under the treadmill as
Ifry appeared in the doorway. She was wearing an asymmetrical latex suit in
black and white. It hugged her body perfectly and she wore flat knee-high boots
that were guaranteed not to cause her any problems. While most of her body was
covered in white latex, her arms and upper body shimmered in black. The sleeves
looked like they were forged from dark metal, and on Ifry's chest shimmered a
yellow G. While her right leg was also covered in white latex, her left was
almost free, showing off her perfect leg. In her hand she held a Pokéball and
handcuffs.
"Come out Trisha, I've found some handcuffs
I'd love to try! And the longer I have to look for you, the harder I'll have to
punish you when I find you! And if Celine finds you before I do ... ooooh, just
thinking about it," Ifry shouted into the hall, giggling to herself.
Trisha didn't feel like laughing at all, though, and she gripped the ball
tighter, hoping her heartbeat wouldn't give her away.
At least she or Celine don't have their cheating
magic. Trisha thought and breathed a sigh of relief as Ifry turned her back to
the hall and looked elsewhere for her. The cat girl straightened up and
continued walking slowly, glancing over her shoulder again and again. She
didn't notice that a rope with a huge loop was hanging in front of her in the
darkness and that she was walking blindly into it. Within a fraction of a
second, the loop tightened around her, pinning her arms to her side. In the
next moment, she was pulled towards the ceiling and she dropped the Pokéball in
shock, which landed on the ground and rolled into the shadows. She was now
hanging a step above the ground, struggling with the tightening rope that had
wrapped around her torso.
"NO! Come on!" cried Trisha in a panic,
trying to cut the rope with her claws, but the game had taken them from her
too, and so she could only dangle back and forth while her sister Celine
stepped out of the shadows, grinning broadly. She was wearing a long black coat
with elegant suit trousers and a shirt underneath. Her red hair was adorned
with jewelry that looked like a pair of black drops.
"Oh come on Celine! We've only just started
and you didn't tell me to wear anything comfortable!"
“And where's that supposed to be my problem sis?”
asked Celine, putting her hand on Trisha to give her a good shove.
“Nyyyaaaaaaa,” Trisha grumbled as she rocked back
and forth, spinning on her own axis. At that moment, Ifry, who had been
attracted by the noise, came back.
“Trisha, Trisha, now Prepare for trouble!” she
said, snapping the handcuffs around Trisha's wrists.
“Oh, give me a break...” Trisha mumbled.
“And make it double!” chuckled Celine and Trisha's
eyes became cloudy.
“STOP!” shouted Trisha before the two women could
continue, who immediately burst out laughing.
"Yeye. Come on Ifry, tie her up!" Celine
ordered, throwing a bundle of ropes at the demoness.
“Pfff do it yourself!” replied Ifry, letting the
ropes fly past her.
“Ifry...” Celine muttered menacingly, and Ifry
rolled her eyes before picking up the ropes from the ground. She was about to
stand up when she saw the purple Pokéball that Trisha had dropped. Her eyes
immediately widened as she recognized it as the Master Ball, which should catch
any of them without a problem, even without restraints.
“Oh, we probably won't need this for you,” Ifry
joked, waving the ball in front of Trisha's nose. Trisha just rolled her eyes,
but she felt an icy chill on the back of her neck.
“Give it to me, Ifry,” Celine said calmly, but she
let them both know it wasn't a request.
"Um, I don't think so. I found him fair and
square! You're already getting Trisha, so it's only fair that I get the next
trainer!"
Celine's eyes narrowed to slits and she held out
her hand. Trisha could now almost see lightning shooting from both women's eyes
and clashing against each other. The battle of the dominatrixes would soon have
a winner. But before it could get that far, Ifry exhaled theatrically and
raised her arms to her sides, as if to show that she didn't want to fight.
"Whatever. You can have him," Ifry
murmured, and Celine's grin widened.
“How nice of you to come to your senses, Ifry,”
Celine said, raising her hand again, only to suddenly go wide-eyed as the
master ball flew straight for her head. It bounced against her forehead and
threw Celine backwards. Before she even hit the ground, she had disappeared
into the master ball, and Ifry picked it up with a triumphant smile.
“Serves you right you old witch,” Ifry whispered,
giving the Master Ball a kiss on the M.
"Hey ... hey yeah, great job Ifry! Can you
get me down here then and ..."
“Trisha, dear, don't be ridiculous,” Ifry laughed
and picked up the ropes again. Trisha gulped and tried again to wriggle out of
the rope, but it was still wasted effort as she just swayed back and forth like
a pendulum. Ifry took her time to join her and catch her legs with the ropes.
"Come on, Ifry. That would be really unfair
if you have two Pokémon and the others only have one," Trisha muttered
nervously as Ifry wove her legs into a net of ropes, making them look like a
big ham.
“Well...usually you might have been right, but I'm
just on the evil team and so was Celine and now she's my Pokémon and that means
the bad guys are getting outnumbered and so I have to get ready...”, Ifry
started, but she laughed again as she pulled a Pokéball out of her pocket, “but
basically I probably would have done it either way.”
She pressed the Pokéball against Trisha's butt and
the shifter disappeared into her new prison in a flash of red. Trisha blinked
to allow her eyes to adjust to the new conditions. Latex walls were all around
her and she thought they were getting closer. She herself was hanging from the
ceiling, just like before. The shifter exhaled in annoyance. Even if she could
manage to wriggle out of the snare around her body and free herself from Ifry's
professional restraint, she believed she still had no chance of unlocking the
handcuffs. She grimaced in annoyance and simply watched as the walls came
closer and closer.
"Handcuffs are like a master ball. Unless I
found a lock pick or a key, but what were the odds? I should definitely talk to
Celine about balance," Trisha muttered to herself as the latex walls now
began to touch her and press against her. She felt her restraints and clothes
dissolve, but the latex around her remained, squeezing her tighter and tighter.
And then nothing. Trisha seemed to be floating in the middle of an endless sea
of latex, tightly encased and unable to move even a millimeter. The shifter
frowned, not knowing what was happening now.
Do I have to keep waiting for Ifry to get me out
or what? She thought, and as if she had read Ifry's mind, Trisha felt the latex
around her loosen and she was pulled out of the Pokéball. Trisha landed on all
fours on the factory floor, but something had changed. For one thing, she felt
that she no longer had any balance problems, and for another, she could see
better in the dark. Her joy was limited, however, as the next moment she saw
that her body was completely covered in light blue, almost white latex. Her
eyes looked through a mask of the same color and she gave the shifter a pointed
snout. She turned her head and saw from her back a massive latex tail that
seemed to move hypnotically and of its own accord. The last thing she noticed
was that her hands were in thick gloves that resembled paws. Trisha sat down on
the ground and squinted up at Ifry who greeted her with a wide grin.
“Awww, aren't you a cute... um...,” Ifry said,
scratching her head when she couldn't think of what Pokémon costume Trisha was
trapped in.
“The name you can't think of is Ninetales, in the
ice variant,” Trisha mumbled, rolling her eyes, “Couldn't you have at least
given me a cat Pokémon?”
“Aren't foxes ... cat-like?”
“Closer to dogs,” Trisha commented curtly,
searching for a zipper in her neck with her chubby paws. But either she didn't
feel it or, more likely, it didn't exist in the first place and she was trapped
in this suit for the rest of the event.
"Oooooh ... really? Well, you still look
great! And you must be really strong too! Come and have a look at
yourself!" Ifry ordered and Trisha crawled towards her. She hugged Trisha
tightly and stroked her latex skin.
“That feels really good,” she whispered and
pressed on the thicker padded parts of Trisha's costume.
“Hey, why don't you jump into a Pokéball
yourself,” Trisha said dryly and Ifry laughed.
“Naaa, I'd rather be a trainer,” Ifry said,
looking out a dim window onto the factory grounds. A smile graced her lips and
she pulled out the Master Ball, “but now that you mention it... let's see what
your sister has to say.”
Ava
Ava was standing between the trees with two of her friends and Tea, who was
looking at her darkly.
“What are you doing here?” Ava asked calmly, but
Caitlyn and Phoebe could see that she was boiling inside.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought an invitation from
Celine would be reason enough to come over," Tea said coldly, crossing her
arms.
"That's not what I mean! Haven't you tortured
Summer enough? Now you have to haunt her here too?"
"Are you serious? I'm only here for the
event. I didn't know Summer was here. So what if she is? I don't care about
her," laughed Tea, grinning spitefully.
“You little...” Ava shouted and raised her fist,
but was quickly held back by Caitlyn and Phoebe.
“Wow Ava calm down!” shouted Phoebe.
"You want me to calm down? After everything
Summer's been through because of her? I've heard all about her! What Tea did to
her. What Sarah put her through! Then at school and then again at Sarah's
hands! Phoebe, you saw it with your own eyes!“ Ava shouted angrily, resisting
her friends' grips, but they held her even tighter, ”And did Tea ever get in
touch with her?"
“No, of course not,” answered Tea, “Summer made it
quite clear to me that she wants nothing to do with me anymore,” she said,
rubbing her cheek as if to remind herself of the slap.
“Oh! You earned it and you know it!”
Tea shrugged and turned around.
“Whatever you say, Ava, but I'm pretty sure if you
hook her up to a polygraph, you'll quickly find out that she liked those ‘bad
experiences’,” Tea said snidely, raising her hand in farewell. Her short white
dress hugged her hypnotically swaying hips. Caitlyn had to pull herself
together not to lose herself in her long legs, which were tucked into black and
white leggings and glassy, black and gold high heels.
“That little...!” Ava cried, struggling against
her friends' arms until Caitlyn twisted her arm behind her back. Ava cursed as
Caitlyn forced her to the ground.
“Ava, calm down,” Caitlyn shouted, "I feel
the same way you do, but that's not going to get us anywhere. If you want
revenge, then play by the rules and let her go to waste in a Pokéball!"
“But...”
“Come on Ava...” Phoebe said gently, looking at
her worriedly. Ava gritted her teeth and nodded. Caitlyn let go of her and
helped her up.
“I hope neither of you are evil,” Ava whispered,
patting the grass off her black dress. The short skirt of the dress ended in
pink latex. Caitlyn and Phoebe shook their heads.
“Well...,” Ava said, taking a deep breath,
"then what are we waiting for? Let's hunt her down!"
Caitlyn rolled her eyes.
“What if she's good too?”
“Don't be ridiculous,” Ava replied, narrowing her
eyes to pierce the darkness of the forest, “If we're quick, we might be able to
catch her.”
Caitlyn looked helpfully at Phoebe, who could only
shrug her shoulders.
“If it makes them happy,” she said, and Caitlyn
shook her head.
"Whatever makes her happy. Grab your ropes
girls."
Ava smiled darkly and ran off in the approximate
direction Tea had disappeared in, followed closely by Caitlyn and Phoebe. All
three were armed with ropes, holding them so they could be quickly wrapped
around Tea.
"Where the hell is she? She could never have
gotten this far in those high heels!" muttered Ava, her voice bubbling.
"Ava, chill out. She'll be here
somewhere," she admonished Caitlyn.
“How did that knot go again?” Phoebe asked and Ava
groaned as Caitlyn showed her the knot again.
“Guys come on, we'll never find her like this!”
“Don't worry, Ava, I'm right here!” shouted Tea,
who was standing in the shade of a tree and looking bored at them.
"Oho. Are you coming to surrender?"
asked Ava, and slowly Caitlyn wondered if it was Ava and not her who had the
hottest blood in the group.
“Not quite,” Tea said, standing ready to fight
with a rope in her hand.
“And I used to think you were smart,” Ava said
which only brought a smile to Tea's lips.
“Ouch.”
Ava's eye began to twitch and she walked
purposefully towards Tea until Caitlyn and Phoebe held her back.
“It's a trap!” Phoebe and Caitlyn said as if from
the same mouth.
"What could she have done in such a short
time? Dig a pitfall trap? Or did she find reinforcements about to jump out of
the trees? Oh, I know, she found a net cannon in the tree hole above her that
she can use to capture all three of us at once! Oh, give me a break!" said
Ava, breaking away from her friends and taking another step. As she put her
foot on the ground, there was a loud crack and all three women suddenly lost their
footing. A pit had opened up beneath them and they sank five steps below the
forest floor.
“Ow,” Caitlyn muttered, groaning as Phoebe's knee
pressed into her back, “Can you take your knee out of there Phoebe?”
“If you take your elbow out of my nose,” Phoebe
said, annoyed.
“Teaaaaaaa!”, Ava cried up, trying to free herself
from the tangle of women.
“Yes, Ava?” asked Tea in a honeyed voice, walking
to the edge of the pitfall and looking down at her captives.
“Let me out of here right now or ...”,
"Tzz, of course Ava. But not until you're in
your ball. But I have to hand it to you: You got two out of three right."
“Two out of three?” Ava asked irritably.
“Yup, there was actually a net cannon in the tree
hole!” Ava laughed and pulled a toy cannon out of her bag.
“Oh, you've got to be kidding me,” mumbled Ava and
Tea fired. The net bounced against the women and wrapped itself around them. It
tightened around their bodies and their skin and latex was squeezed through the
mesh.
“Fuck, this is tight!” Phoebe cursed and groaned
as the mesh cut into her skin.
"Oh, it could be that the net thrower is only
for one person. But cool that you're so darn close, hahaha," laughed Tea,
pulling three Pokéballs out of her pocket. She dropped them into the pit and
all three women disappeared into it in a flash of red. Ava was angrier than she
had ever been in her life. She saw red and her only goal was to defeat Tea and
give Summer her peace. She raged against the mesh of the net that held her
close, and even began to bite the mesh with her teeth as the walls around her
came closer and closer. But she paid them no heed. Instead, she fought on and
tore open the net. She poked her head out and the rest of her body followed. At
the last second, she escaped the net and a flash of red appeared as she stood
in the pit again the next moment. Alone. Tea stood over her with her wide grin
and two Pokéballs in her hands.
"Oh you made it out. Caitlyn and Phoebe
didn't, unfortunately, but why don't we try again?“ she asked, opening her
Pokéballs, ”You should have stayed in the ball, Ava."
Two huge monsters appeared next to Tea and cast a
shadow over Ava. She turned pale and raised her arms in front of her
protectively as Tea shouted, "Go, Phoebe! Ice beam! Caitlyn!
Thunderbolt!"
Tea
Tea smiled mischievously as the Pokéball finally
stopped wriggling after the fourth attempt and flew into her hand. She called
her other two Pokémon back before they could chew her ear off and exhaled in
satisfaction.
“Honestly, Celine, if you're going to program and
enchant a game, you should make it magic-proof too,” she whispered, waving her
hand over the pit, which instantly filled up. Grass grew over the ground and
melted into the rest of the forest floor as if it had never been there.
“Time to find Summer...” she muttered, looking up
towards the stadium where she could see her name on a holographic screen and
that Ava, Phoebe and Caitlyn were in her possession.
“A little reinforcement might not be a bad idea...
I'm sure Summer will have some strong Pokémon by now.”
Summer
Summer breathed heavily as she hid behind the wall of a house. She had been on
the run from Kim, for whom the whole thing seemed to be a game, for what felt
like hours.
"Well, who can blame her? It is a game after
all. But still," Summer muttered and glanced around the corner.
Unfortunately, she could barely make out anything, as the night had taken all
the light with it and only the moon was now slowly rising above the rooftops,
doing its best to give her at least a little light.
“Seems clear,” she whispered to herself, wincing
as she heard a crack behind her. Summer whirled around and came face to face
with Kim, who was dressed in a dark blue latex suit. Only her chest down to her
belly button was beige in color and a red slimy tongue fluttered around her neck
and behind her like a scarf. Kim stood in front of Summer without a mask and
with her blonde hair flowing, trapped in the latex costume of the ninja Pokémon
Greninja.
At least it's not her own tongue. It flashed
through Summer's mind and she shuddered at the thought.
"Hey Summer! Who are you looking for?"
Kim asked with a grin.
“Y ... you?” said Summer and took a step
backwards.
"Oh! What a coincidence, I was just looking
for you too! Vanessa wants me to take you to her. Can you help me with
that?"
“Nope!” shouted Summer and stumbled away from her,
accompanied by Kim's laughter.
"Summer, we both know that running away is
pointless! I'm playing with you!"
“I'm well aware of that, Kim, but that doesn't
mean I want to make it easy for you!” Summer called back, glancing over her
shoulder, but there was no sign of Kim. Instead, Summer heard a whirring sound
above her and looked up. At the last moment, she saw Kim throw a water shuriken
at her from a rooftop, and she threw herself to the side on the ground. The
projectile hit the ground and burst into a bubble of water that briefly held
its shape and then burst. Summer gulped and scrambled to her feet as Kim threw
another shuriken at her. It burst where she had been lying half a second ago
and was thrown forward by the shockwave. She managed to stay on her feet,
however, and turned a corner of a house, where two more shurikens struck. Kim
clicked her tongue disapprovingly and jumped down from her house to chase after
Summer. Summer herself had imagined the whole event a little differently and
hid from Kim in one of the many buildings. She stood next to the front door and
rubbed her eyes. Although she was in a simulation, she was getting tired, and
she was already exhausted. However, she couldn't afford to get caught by Kim.
She was going to win this event!
So what's your plan Summer? She asked herself,
kneeling down to search through her backpack for something useful.
“Sleeping bag, ropes, the zip ties, other
materials and potions I just found, Pokéballs?” she mumbled, listening up when
she thought she heard Kim, but it seemed to have just been her imagination.
"Not very much. Luke might be able to conjure
something out of them, but I..."
“Did you find her?”
"Unfortunately, she slipped away. But it's
only a matter of time," Summer heard Kim say from outside.
"Good ... I hate to let her get away. We want
to get you a nice new friend," said Vanessa and Kim giggled softly. Summer
heard Kim jump onto the roof and from there hop onto the next building, then
there was silence. Until the door handle of the house was pressed and the door
opened. Summer held her breath as the door stopped right in her face and
Vanessa entered the cottage.
"Kim is super busy. Of course I can't be
lazy. Soooo Summer where are you?"
“Here!” whispered Summer and Vanessa jumped to the
ceiling in shock. Summer lunged at her with the cable ties and tied her wrists
together.
"KIIIIIM! SHE'S MMMMMPHHHH!" she
screamed until Summer covered her mouth. A second later, Kim the Greninja stood
in the doorway and a shuriken flew in Summer's direction. Panicked, Summer
pressed a Pokéball against Vanessa's back and she disappeared with Kim. Summer
fell to the floor and the shuriken flew a hair's breadth above her head. The
ball began to wobble in Summer's hand, and she knew that Vanessa wasn't tied up
enough. She looked around in a panic to see if there was anywhere she could
throw the ball, but there was nothing. Instead, she pulled the sleeping bag out
of her pack, threw the Pokéball into it, and closed it with the zip ties. She
then sprinted out of the house to gather her strength and maybe find a useful
item. Vanessa was thrown out of the ball and saw nothing.
“What the...” she mumbled, feeling around blindly
but only feeling fluffy fabric, "Did she... did she put me in somewhere?
What is that? And why is it so tight?"
She pushed against the sleeping bag, but it
resisted her and rolled across the floor.
"Is that a sleeping bag? Then there must be a
head opening here somewhere?" she mumbled and felt around in the sleeping
bag until she realized that her head was stuck in the foot end. Vanessa rolled
her eyes.
“Kimm give me a hand!” shouted Vanessa and out of
the Pokéball appeared Kim. Immediately the rest of the sleeping bag was filled
with the latex Pokégirl and they both groaned.
“Damn it Vanessa, what is that?”
“Summer locked us in a sleeping bag.”
“Good, I'm already a bit tired.”
"But that doesn't mean we have to sleep
together in one! Do something!"
"Oh, I don't know. It's just so
comfortable," Kim joked.
“Kiiiiim.”
“Ye ye,” Kim mumbled and slashed the sleeping bag
with one attack. Both women burst out of the sleeping bag and took a deep
breath.
“She's smart.”
“But not fast,” Kim said, dashing out the door and
into the night.
Red
I searched the city late into the night as if it were a battle royale game. It
probably was. I had gathered plenty of materials to build a few effective
traps. I just had to wait and hope that someone would fall into my net. My eyes
wandered over all the equipment I had found that barely fitted into my
rucksack. Pokéballs in all sorts of variations and healing potions. Restraint
utensils from simple ropes to latex restraints.
“I can probably tie up everyone else with this
stuff,” I looked down at the street, “Oh, who do we have here?” I whispered,
watching three women trying to get into my hiding place.
“Jackpot.”
Riliana
“You're part of the evil team!”
"Don't bullshit me! YOU are one of the bad
guys!"
Rilliana's expression grew duller as her companion
started arguing again. Cass and Kim's friend Vale had been at each other's
throats from the start, blaming the other for the fact that they still hadn't
found any equipment.
It was a bit funny that Vale wore the red outfit
from the Team Magma board, while Cass wore the one from the rival team Aqua.
But why do they have to fight in the same way? Pondered Rilliana agonizedly and
looked through a window, only to find that this building had also been looted.
The whole city had also been emptied and she still only had her starting ropes
and Pokéballs. Rilliana took it upon herself to point out the lack of items to
Celine once they were out of here.
"Hey, can you guys please stop? Otherwise
I'll stuff you both into a ball and go to sleep. Then you can get really close
and talk it out," Rilliana said in a calm voice, but both women knew this
wasn't an empty promise and fell silent. Rilliana nodded exhaustedly and walked
towards a high-rise. She pushed against the door and it opened without
resistance. Inside it was pitch black and at first glance there were no items
lying around, but Rilliana couldn't take any more and dragged herself inside,
closely followed by Cass and Vale who were looking in opposite directions.
Rilliana pulled out a flashlight and illuminated the entrance area. Sure
enough, everything was empty.
"All clear. Looks like we're on our own here.
Cass go upstairs and look around. Vale you go downstairs. I'll set up camp and
secure the door."
“Who made you our leader?” asked Vale and she got
a tired look from Rilliana that simply said, Bitch, I'm 30 times older than
you, do as I say and shut up.
"Please ... just do it. I'm really not used
to being tired, and I don't want to argue," Rilliana said simply, kneeling
down and opening her backpack to pull out ropes and sleeping bags. Cass and
Vale looked at each other in confusion, but nodded to each other and parted
ways. Cass took the stairs up and Vale took the stairs down.
“Damn, they're exhausting,” Rilliana muttered,
squinting her eyes. She hadn't thought Celine would not only steal her pointy
ears and magic, but also her ability to go without sleep.
“How can humans go through this every day?” she
asked, shaking her head and opening the construction menu with a flick of her
hand. She used it to create a small trap at the door with the ropes she had
with her and the little bit of material she had found. If anyone came in, they
would suddenly be hanging by their feet from the ceiling.
“At least we don't have to eat,” she mumbled,
lying down on her sleeping bag and closing her eyes, “Just a little ...
moment.”
Vale
"Where does that blonde bitch come from, giving me orders? If she knew who
my master was, she'd be on her knees apologizing!“ Vale hissed, clenching her
hands into fists, ”But all in good time. The main thing is that Kim was able to
sneak me in and I can get a picture of C&T."
Vale looked down over the railing. The stairwell
ran down all four walls, leaving a huge hole in its center. Her flashlight
couldn't penetrate the darkness to the bottom. She could just see the steps
below her, which were probably ten steps below her.
“Uuuuh, creepy,” she muttered boredly and raised
her other hand. A golden glow arose in her, illuminating more, but still not
reaching the ground. She could only see something shining on the ground. Vale
rolled her eyes and extinguished the light with a wave of her hand. Without
further ado, she jumped over the parapet and went into free fall. The air and the
stairs rushed past her until she saw the ground and used her magic to slow
down. She landed elegantly on the floor and shone her flashlight around until
she found the shiny thing in the middle of the room. It had been almost covered
in dirt and dust, and Vale thought she was lucky to have seen it at all.
"Mhm. A ring with an M?“, Vale pondered,
rummaging through her memory of Pokémon for it, ”A Megaring? Might be useful if
I catch someone... maybe I should cheat on them slowly, even if we're on the
same team."
Vale bent down for the ring and picked it up from
the ground, but she suddenly felt resistance. She heard a soft yank and
suddenly a noose sprang up from the dirt and dust, wrapping around her hand and
tightening.
“Uh?” Vale asked in surprise, pulling against the
rope. Again she heard something tear softly and not a second later her hand was
yanked over her head. At the same moment, ropes shot out of the darkness from
all four directions. Length after length, neatly parallel to each other,
wrapped around Vale. The ropes crossed over each other, weaving Vale into them
as she lost her footing and was pulled upwards with increasing speed. She began
to scream as a pile of rubble approached above her, narrowly missing her
halfway up. Vale tried to cast a spell to free herself, but she couldn't
concentrate as she shot upwards at breakneck speed. The ropes continued to
weave around her and her left arm became tangled between the meshes. A loud
bang sounded below her and she was thrown high into the air as she reached the
top of the stairwell, wrapped tightly by the ropes as if she were stuck in a
Chinese finger trap. Her right hand, which held the ring, was useless, caught
above her in a tight net, and ropes stretched diagonally up and down from her
to pin her to the exact center of the room.
“What nerd thought up this fucking trap?” she
asked angrily, about to cast a spell when she heard a click above her. She
looked up and could just see a Pokéball swinging over to her on a string before
she disappeared inside it.
Cass
Cass heard a loud rumble below her and the whole building shook briefly.
“What the ... are there earthquakes here?” she
asked, looking around nervously, but it seemed like something very heavy had
just fallen, "Maybe Vale got buried by bookshelves or something. Serves
the bitch right."
She shook her head and rubbed her eyes.
"Why am I being so aggressive towards her? I
mean, this is the first time I've seen her here, right? Haaaa, I might be a
little too stressed. Like Rilliana says, we're tired and we should get some
sleep. But first, let's see if there's anyone else here," she mumbled and
stopped when something in front of her in the middle of an office floor caught
her attention. Something shone slightly in the light of her flashlight. Cass
stood a few steps away from it and she eyed it suspiciously.
“So I guess we're not alone...” she muttered,
pulling one of the ropes from her pocket. The item in the middle of the room
was obviously a trap, and she just had to find out who had set it. Cass ducked
down and crept cautiously towards the item. She saw that it was some kind of
pearl in different colors. She didn't even think to pick it up, though, and she
examined the ground around it. Cass could see fine threads attached to the
pearl, running across the floor and disappearing in all directions.
"Too bad, too bad. Looks exciting," she
muttered with a smile and straightened up. At that moment, she felt her head
touch something thin and tear. She exhaled in annoyance and tried to jump away,
but as if the trapper had known, her legs were caught in a snare and she was
dragged across the floor. She struggled against it and tried to free her legs
with her hands, but her arms were suddenly pulled over her head with more
ropes. Cass lay sprawled on the floor and she moaned softly. She heard
something dragging across the floor and ropes rushed past her left and right.
Not a second later, a latex leg binder was pulled over her legs and a latex
straitjacket over her arms. The ropes holding Cass used the bondage gear as leads
and tightened with thin threads.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!” she screamed, struggling
against the grips of the straitjacket, which at that moment was forcing her to
cross her arms and bind them behind her back.
"Come out, you coward! I'll flatten
you!" shouted Cass but she fell silent as a Pokéball fell from the ceiling
and trapped her inside in a flash of red.
Rilliana
Now it was quiet again after the night had been broken by shrill screams and
swearing. Not to mention the sounds of the traps, of course, someone must have
had a lot of fun in construction mode. Rilliana contorted her mouth a bit and
rolled onto her back to get into a better position. She heard soft footsteps
and she glanced up at the stairs.
"Hey Luke. Before you catch me, don't you
want to sit down and talk first? Sleep maybe? I know I can use it,"
Rilliana mumbled as she saw the son of one of her best friends standing in
front of her. He was wearing Trainer Red's classic costume. Not made of latex,
though. In his hands, he held a Pokéball, which presumably contained Cass.
"I'm sorry. Should I know you?"
"Well... I guess you're forgiven for not
remembering. It's been a really long time for humans and you were so
young."
He tilted his head.
"You're that elf Mom and Caitlyn told me
about? Rilliana?"
The elf nodded and sat up. She sat down on the
sleeping bag and patted beside her.
“Sit down.”
"Why should I? I could just catch you and
move on."
"Because I know you have a reason for being
here. I'm asking you. You're taking part in an event organized by C&T. A
fetish company for latex and sex toys and you're not even wearing a piece of
latex! There must be more to it than that. And I want to know what's going on
with you."
Luke looked to the side and then back at her
before tucking Cass away and headed towards Rilliana. He sat down at the foot
of the sleeping bag, a little distance from the elf.
“So ... why are you here?”
"I want ... want to find out more about
magic. I saw this email from Cait and saw it as a chance to get to know this
Celine. She greeted me very kindly too, but she was very busy and just locked
me in one of those booths."
"Yes, that's our Celine. But why are you
interested in magic?"
"I want to know if it can be used to
influence people. Whether it can change people or force them to make
decisions."
"Those are ... strangely specific questions.
Why ...?"
"Kim. She broke up with me a few months ago
and ... I know it sounds like a lame excuse, but I think she's being controlled
by someone else. After ... after that incident at the theater ... she became
cold and ... cruel. I just ... want to know if it was really me or if someone
is controlling her."
Rilliana looked at him in surprise.
"Well ... I doubt a little that it's magic.
After all, I did my best to at least make it disappear from Leon City."
Luke frowned at her and pointed around him at the
magical virtual world.
"Hey, come on, I wasn't even thirty then.
Besides, this is Celine's work, and try to stop her once she gets going."
"So ... can something like this work or not?
Is there a chance?"
"I ... don't think modern magic can do that,
Luke, unless Celine wants to play a nasty trick on you. Which she's not doing,
mind you. There are some strange things going on in this town, but nothing
would be powerful enough to put a permanent spell on Kim like that. I'm
sorry."
Luke exhaled heavily.
“Have you ever talked to her?” asked Rilliana, and
he shook his head.
"She's been avoiding me. I was hoping that if
I met her here, then..."
"I understand. Hey, I'll tell you what. I'll
make sure you get to talk to her."
“For?”
"Just like that. Catch me and I'll do what's
in my power as your Pokémon to get you to her."
“Just like that?”
"Luke now take this damn Pokéball and catch
me. I'm tired and I'm not in the mood for today," Rilliana said
impatiently and Luke nodded. He took one of his Pokéballs and pressed it
against the elf. She disappeared into it in a flash of red and didn't resist
the crushing latex walls.
Phaelyn
“Chloeeeeeee, I'm tiredeeee,” Phae whined in Chloe's ear, and the blonde
pointed ahead.
"Look Phae, just a little more and we'll be
at the factory. Then we can rest and sleep. I don't really want to spend the
night in an open field.
"Awww, well good. But who would be stupid
enough to attack us?"
“You're forgetting that we haven't managed to
catch a Pokémon yet, and the others probably already have some.”
Phae bobbed her head back and forth until she
finally nodded.
“Better if we hide and look for Pokémon tomorrow!”
“That's right,” Chloe said with a smile, patting
Phaelyn's head.
“Heheee.”
“Say, doesn't it feel pretty cold all of a
sudden?” asked Chloe, rubbing her arms as her breath became visible.
“Mmmh, already?” mumbled Phae, pointing ahead,
“Look, there's someone there!”
Chloe looked ahead and she could make out a figure
in the moonlight, sitting in the gates to the factory. She had glowing white
skin and something almost hypnotic was moving behind her.
“Is that... a Pokémon?” asked Chloe.
“It's Trisha!” the angel said, beaming, and ran
towards the shifter.
“Wait, Phae!” Chloe called after her, but the
angel was already over the hill, so she had no choice but to run after her.
From one blow to the next, it got even colder and when Chloe put her foot on
the ground, a shiny layer of ice appeared on it. She barely managed to keep her
balance as Phae slipped and slid across the ice towards Trisha, laughing.
“Trishaaaa, you're so silly!” she shouted, coming
to a halt in front of the latex-clad catgirl.
“How do you know it's me?” Trisha asked, confused,
as her face was hidden behind a Ninetales mask.
“A true friend knows that!” said Phae proudly,
trying to stand up on the slippery ice, “That was pretty cheeky of you to set
us up like that.”
“Well ... my mistress wants to catch you, sooo
...”
"HEEEEEEE! That's even cheekier!" said
Phae and slipped away from Trisha into Chloe's arms. Both women stood on the
ice with trembling legs, helplessly at the shifter's mercy.
“Phae, we have to get out of here!” said Chloe,
trying to run away, but her legs wouldn't budge as they froze to the ice.
"Trisha, stop that! Bad Ninetales!" said
Phae, throwing a Pokéball at the shifter, but it just bounced off her.
“Ow?” said Trisha, rubbing her head with a latex
paw.
“Oh, she's so cute,” Phae whispered and Chloe
flicked a finger against her forehead, “Ow!”
“Phae, focus, we need to get out of here.”
"A little too late, I'm afraid! Celine,
earthquake!"
“Eh?” said Phae and Chloe as if from the same
mouth. Phaelyn because she identified the voice as Ifry's, which had just
appeared behind Trisha, and Chloe because a shadow briefly darkened the moon
and then another latex Pokémon hit the ground in front of them. The earth
shook, causing both women to topple over and fall onto the icy surface. They
immediately froze on it.
"OH! Chloe this is Celine dressed as
Garchomp!"
The witch tossed her red hair back and grinned
down at the two blondes.
“That's right, and Ifry has some Pokéballs with
your names on them.”
Phae's eyes began to shine. Finally, she could
find out what it felt like to be in a Pokéball, but Chloe had other plans.
"Phae! Catch me!"
“Eh?”
“Catch me, it's our only chance to get out of
here!”
“But...”
“Quick!” Chloe cheered her on, and Phae began to
search frantically for a Pokéball.
"Trisha, that's too slow for me. Use Ice
Beam," Ifry ordered with a grin.
"HEEEEEE! I dare you, Trisha! I'll never
scratch you behind the ears again if you do that!"
Trisha looked to her mistress, Ifry.
“She's bluffing,” Ifry said.
“That's right, but too late!” shouted Phaelyn,
pushing a Pokéball against Chloe who disappeared right into it. Trisha exhaled
calmly and turned back to Phae. A light blue ball formed in front of her snout
and a beam shot out of it, hitting Phae and instantly turning her into a
popsicle. The Pokéball landed on the ice in front of her and wobbled there.
"Good work, Trisha and Celine! Now catch Phae
and we'll be ready for the arena!" said Ifry, throwing a Pokéball in
Phae's direction. But at that moment, Chloe the Gardevoir burst out of her
Pokéball, wearing a bright white dress and turquoise hair and gloves, with a
red spike poking out from between her breasts. Chloe fended off the Pokéball
and watched Trisha launch another ice beam as Celine's claws began to glow.
“Oh. Time to go,” Chloe called out quickly,
throwing herself at Phae. A moment later, they were both swallowed up by the
ground, while Celine hit the void and received a full broadside of Trisha's ice
beam to her back.
Phae, however, didn't notice until Chloe had
thawed her out.
“What happened?” she asked, looking up shakily at
the latex figure above her.
“I teleported us away before we were hit,” Chloe
explained simply and sat down next to the angel by the fire, "We landed in
the mountains. In some cave. I think we should be safe here."
“Hooo,” Phae muttered.
“Are you all right?”
“Yeah ... it's just a bit cold and I have to
remember not to cuddle Trisha anymore ... for a week.”
“Sounds fair,” Chloe laughed softly, using her new
powers to fish the sleeping bag out of Phae's backpack and lay it next to Phae.
“I'll um be in the Pokéball if you need me,” Chloe
said but Phae now had a big grin on her face again.
“Come on, let's sleep together in the sleeping
bag!”
“Might be a bit cramped, don't you think?”
“All the better!”
“Who am I to deny you anything,” Chloe muttered
and waited for Phae to lie down in the sleeping bag. She lay down next to it
and used her powers to pull the zipper over them both.
"This is tighter than I thought it would be.
Oh, damn," Chloe mumbled as she was pressed against Phae, who didn't seem
to mind though and instead pressed her head into Chloe's latex shoulder.
“You're not drooling all over my suit now, are
you?”
“Just a little,” the angel mumbled into her
shoulder, exploring Chloe's latex skin with her fingers. Not an easy task as it
was so tight.
“Phae, that's my butt.”
“Sorry, hehehe”
“You just wanted to get into the sleeping bag with
me so you could grope me, didn't you?”
"No! I'm cold! That's just a bonus!"
“Baka angel!”
“Hehehe,” laughed the angel and closed her eyes.
Chloe followed suit and hugged her tenderly.
"Good night Phae. We'll look for more Pokémon
for you in the morning."
"Sounds good to me! Good night, Chloe."
“And please stop tickling me.”
“Oh! I thought you couldn't feel it through...your
awesome latex costume!”
Phae slept through the night until she felt
something wet touch her forehead.
"Hee? Ifry why is it raining in our
bedroom?" she asked sleepily.
"Phae, wake up and be quiet! There's someone
out there!" whispered Chloe.
"Chloe? Why is my forehead wet?"
"I had to lick you awake because you were
sleeping so deeply. If that hadn't worked, I would have headbutted you."
“Noooo, no headbutt,” Phae mumbled, on the verge
of falling asleep again.
“Phae!”
“I'm awake, I'm awake!” Phae said, grumbling and
looking around. It was still quite dark outside, but if she listened carefully,
she could hear someone struggling along the steep slope. Phaelyn felt the
zipper of the sleeping bag open. Chloe straightened up to put herself between
Phae and the threat as the sounds grew closer.
“Protect me, Chloe!”
“Always do,” Chloe replied, raising her hands
towards the mouth of the cave. Phae stared out from behind her shoulder, watching
suspiciously to see who was coming. A tuft of pink hair appeared and Phae cried
out in surprise, “SUMMER!”
Phae pushed past Chloe and ran happily towards her
friend. She jerked up startled and a Pokéball flew out of her hand right at
Phae.
“EH?” Phae asked as the ball hit her forehead and
she disappeared in a flash of red. The last thing she saw was Summer's
exhausted and terrified face and her hands cupped over her mouth. Phae blinked
and stood in a circular room adorned with latex walls.
"Hooo, where did I end up now? In the
Pokéball? Did I finally make it? Hehe," said Phae, licking her lips. She
stretched out her arms and welcomed the ever-approaching walls.
Summer
Summer stared in horror at the spot where Phae had just been standing, where a
Pokéball now rested. Chloe had also disappeared into her Pokéball.
"Oh... shit. Phae come out! You weren't tied
up at all! How can you just let the latex walls ... oh ... you can't be
serious,“ Summer groaned, picking up the Pokéball with Phae inside, ”What else
did I expect."
“What did you expect?” asked Kim behind her, and
Summer whirled around. Just then, Summer was hit by a water shuriken. It
exploded on her chest and threw her backwards, but she didn't hit the ground.
Instead, the water had wrapped around her body and formed a bubble. Only her
head and hands protruded from the bubble, and she stared up at Kim in
annoyance.
“Did I finally get you!”
"It took you long enough. Too late,
unfortunately, and there's no sign of your trainer anywhere!“ said Summer,
dropping the Pokéball in her hand, ”Go Phae!"
Phae appeared on the ground in front of them.
Except for her head, her whole body was covered in a green, snake-shaped latex
costume.
A Serperior! Plant beats water! I win!
"Ha! Now you're screwed, Kim! Go Phae! Magical
Leaf!"
"Eh? Where am I?" Phae asked, confused
and straining to get up. Instead, she rolled across the ground until the rock
wall stopped her.
“Oh heavens,” Summer muttered as Kim started to
laugh.
"Are you sure I'm screwed, Summer? Phae
doesn't exactly look fit to fight."
“Hey! I can fight ... I just don't want to hurt my
friends ...”
“Phae, please, I'm in a bit of a pickle here!”
pleaded Summer, wiggling her trapped hands. The bubble held her tightly in its
grip and fixed her in one place. At the same time, it pressed against her body
as if it were latex, not allowing any movement.
“Was that you, Kim?”
“Yes, and I'd do the same to you if you had arms!”
"Whaaa? But I didn't do anything to you!
That's evil! Summer, what was the name of that attack you just said?
“Eh... Magical Leaf?”
Phae nodded and seemed to be trying very hard. Her
head turned red and she began to growl. Summer looked at her worriedly and Kim
frowned too.
“Uh, are you okay, Phae?” Kim asked worriedly.
“YES! Just a moment!” Phae squeezed out.
“Okayyy, I'll keep going until you...” Kim said,
until Phaelyn opened her mouth and a dazzling light shot out of it. It lit up
the whole cave and hit Kim head on. She was swept away by the light and thrown
outside. The cave entrance glowed as the beam of light disappeared, and Kim lay
on the ground, her eyes crinkling, until she disappeared in a flash of red.
“Wha... what was that?” asked Phae, chalky white.
“I think that was your Solar Beam... and you sent
Kim back into her Pokéball with an attack,” Summer explained as her bubble
burst, releasing her again.
“Was that good?”
“That was perfect, Phaelyn,” Summer said, crawling
over to her Pokémon to give her a few head pats.
“Hehe,” Phae laughed proudly as Summer's eyes
closed and she slumped on top of her, “Eh? Summer, wake up, you can't sleep on
me!”
But Summer didn't react and used Phae's latex body
as a pillow while she was already fast asleep.
“Awww, meeeen,” Phae mumbled and looked around
cautiously. She could see Chloe's ball lying on the ground and tried to reach
it with her long tail without waking Summer. After the third try, she managed
and got Chloe out of her Pokéball. She appeared in front of them with her hands
on her hips.
“Phae, I told you to stay behind me!”
“Shh. Summer's sleeping,” Phae whispered, “Can you
cover her?”
“I see where this is going,” Chloe laughed softly,
picking up the sleeping bag from the floor and placing it over Summer and Phae.
“Then both of you sleep some more, I'll keep an
eye on you until then.”
“Yaaayyy,” Phae mumbled and closed her eyes.
Jade
"No Pokémon... no trainers... no Kink! Well, this sexy outfit maybe, but,
what the fuck!" cursed Jade as she made her way through a forest. She had
been alone since she had started playing. She'd only heard screams once, but
when she'd followed them, she hadn't found anyone. So she had no choice but to
continue making her way through the forest until she finally broke through the
trees and found a huge arena in front of her.
“Well, if I don't find anyone here, then I've been
teleported to the wrong game,” she muttered, walking towards the tall steel
gate that invited her to come in. She walked through a hallway into the arena
and finally she saw someone standing at its end in a battle arena, just like in
the Pokémon anime.
"Finally! I was wondering if I was the only
one here! Hey Ifry, what's up?" asked Jade curiously and Ifry turned
around in surprise.
“Oh hey Jade, are you ready to fight?”
"Fight? Naaa sorry not, haven't found any
Pokémon yet, have you?"
"Oh... too bad. Trisha? Ice Beam!"
“Wait... please what?” Jade could only just manage
to ask before a white flash hit her.
Summer
"HA! I finally found you!" shouted Vanessa and jumped around the
corner into the cave where Summer and Phaelyn were sleeping and Chloe was
dozing off. Chloe looked up and yawned loudly, while Summer rubbed her eyes and
Phaelyn just slept on.
"Vanessa? Again? I thought what happened with
Kim would have taught you a lesson," Summer yawned and closed her eyes
again.
"Eh? What do you mean? Do you think that just
because you have two Pokémon now, you'll win? Chloe is definitely on my
side!"
"Naaa sorry honey. Summer won me fair and
square."
"HA! Well, I'll remember that next time
you're with me! So I guess it's going to come down to a real Pokémon battle
then... Wait, what did you mean by Kim?" asked Vanessa, taking her
Pokéball off her belt.
“Chloe, can you handle this?” asked Summer.
“With the greatest pleasure!”
"Wait a minute! Come on, Kim!" shouted
Vanessa, and on the floor appeared Kim, her eyes crinkling, still knocked out
by the Solar Beam.
“Ooooh, didn't you heal her?” Chloe asked
worriedly, nudging her little sister. Kim was breathing, but otherwise out of
it.
"Heal her? When did she get knocked out
anyway? Wait, I found something to heal, so I could come back in and..."
“Chloe!” Summer shouted again, more forcefully,
and Chloe moaned softly.
“Yes, I'm sorry, darling,” Chloe said and raised
her hand, which immediately began to glow. Vanessa felt herself losing her
footing, and she kicked at the air, trying to get out of Chloe's magical grip.
“Where do you keep the ropes, Summer?”
“In my backpack,” Summer said sleepily, and Chloe
nodded.
"Hey, wait, you can't do that without a
decent fight! Hey, no! Come mmmppf!"
Chloe used her powers as Gardevoir to pull the
ropes through Vanessa's mouth and tie them behind her neck.
"Now don't move so much babe. This Psychic
stuff is still so new to me, but damn, is it fun!"
“MMMMMMMHHHH!”
More ropes flew out of the backpack and wrapped
around her ankles, tying themselves up high to her knees. More made a loop,
catching Vanessa's arms and pulling them onto her back.
“Now tie her down,” Chloe murmured, tying the
ropes to Vanessa's stomach, “There, Summer, I think that should do it?” Chloe
asked and Summer opened one of her eyes.
"Is that right? But why don't you have some
more fun with her? At the back of the cave? Maybe with a few more ropes? I
think she deserves it."
Chloe started to grin nastily and looked at
Vanessa.
"Hehehe, sure! Come on, baby!" Chloe
said and walked deeper into the cave, with Vanessa hovering behind her,
struggling futilely against the ropes.
Ifry
The demoness was sitting on a stand with her legs crossed, waiting for the next
person to wander into the arena. She was in a good mood and studying her latest
Pokéball.
"Ifry? You here?" asked Tea, and Ifry
looked up with a smile.
"Hello Tea, I hope you have some Pokémon with
you? Jade had forgotten hers."
"How annoying. I take it she's filling up
your team now?" asked Tea, standing opposite Ifry on the battlefield.
“Indeed,” Ifry confirmed and leapt from the stands
onto the pitch in a single bound. At that moment, the large holographic panel
above them changed and they could both see which other competitors were in
their possession.
"Oooooh. Brave of you to catch the
owner," Tea commented, taking the first Pokéball from her belt.
"Not as brave as you. Caitlyn, Phoebe and Ava
must have given you quite a fight," Ifry replied, taking one of hers and
tossing it into the center. Tea just smiled mysteriously as Celine appeared
from her Pokéball.
“Hello Tea, I hope you're enjoying the game so
far?”
"Absolutely, Celine. And I'm going to enjoy
it even more once I've beaten them all. Go Phoebe!"
A thick fog appeared where Phoebe's ball landed
and the detective's eyes flashed through it. Her blue latex form strode forward
and Ifry took a step back when she saw the elegant form of Suicune and her
mask. However, while Trisha's costume allowed her to walk on two legs if she
wanted to, Phoebe was dressed in a modified petsuit that made her appear taller
than she actually was. Ifry guessed that her knees and elbows were on stilts.
"Ohooo? Someone got themselves a legendary
Pokémon!" Ifry shouted appreciatively, but Tea didn't respond.
“Ice Beam!” she shouted, and immediately a blue
flash appeared from Phoebe's head mask. Ifry, completely caught off guard by
the attack, shouted, “Dodge!”
Celine managed to jump to the side at the last
moment so that the beam missed her, but instead it shot towards Ifry, who was
standing behind it. The demoness's eyes widened as she was hit head-on and
thrown backwards. From one moment to the next, she was frozen into a statue and
could do nothing but watch as Tea came at her. Through the ice, Ifry saw Phoebe
order her to attack Celine, who was lying on the ground, so she couldn't
interfere. The demoness gulped as she saw Tea grab a Pokéball and tried to get
out of the ice, but it was just too thick.
“Hello, anyone there?” asked Tea, tapping against
the ice with a grin, "Thanks for keeping my throne warm. I'll take it from
here."
She pressed the Pokéball against the ice and Ifry
disappeared into it.
Well played, Tea. Didn't think I'd get caught by
an ice beam, too. Ifry thought grudgingly as she could do nothing but watch the
latex walls get closer and closer to her icy prison.
Summer
After Summer had slept in, managed to wake Phaelyn and pull Chloe and Vanessa
out of a particularly sticky part of the cave, she had unceremoniously captured
the latter and was now on her way to the stadium. With her four Pokémon, she
felt confident that she could defeat anything the others threw at her.
Vanessa's Pokémon costume in particular had turned out to be a special
surprise. For both of them.
“So here we are...” Summer muttered as she left
the mountain path behind her and soon reached the stadium. In front of her,
however, she saw another obstacle in the form of a trainer. The costume was
that of Red from the Pokémon manga, but this participant didn't seem to be
wearing latex and had his cap pulled low over his face.
"Phoebe, is that you? I was hoping you
wouldn't see the button and put on something made of latex!" exclaimed
Summer and her counterpart looked up.
“Luke?”
Luke just nodded and waited until Summer had come
closer.
“That's close enough!” he said curtly and raised
his hand, “I take it you caught some of the others?”
"Right. Do you want to fight?"
“That's right,” he replied, throwing a Pokéball
into their midst. Rilliana appeared in a black latex catsuit adorned with golden
jewelry. She looked more like an Egyptian princess than a Pokémon. However,
there was a chaotic, dark aura around her and bandages waved around her body
like vines. She also hovered a few handbreadths above the ground and her legs
disappeared in dark smoke.
“What kind of Pokémon are you supposed to be?”
asked Summer.
“Believe me, I was wondering the same thing,”
Rilliana replied.
"She's supposed to be an Cofagrigus. I think
Celine used the wrong data here," exclaimed Luke.
“Well, in that case ... Kim, it's your turn!”
Kim immediately appeared in her Greninja suit and
got into a fighting stance. After Summer caught Vanessa, she took possession of
Summer and gave her a few potions to help her recover. However, when Kim caught
sight of Luke, she looked up in surprise.
"Luke? What are you doing here?" she
asked as if she couldn't believe her eyes, but her surprise quickly turned to
reluctance.
“I'm here to...” Luke began, but Kim leapt forward
and past Rilliana. She readied a shuriken in her hands. Luke's eyes widened and
he barked: “Rilliana, grab it!”
Kim was about to throw the shuriken when she was
grabbed from behind with bandages and thrown to the ground. Kim's attack
dissipated immediately.
“What's going on?” asked Summer as she watched the
bandages wrap themselves around Kim's body. Her hands, already in thick gloves,
became mittens and crossed in front of her chest. More bandages were wrapped
around her chest, immobilizing her arms. Kim tried to run away, but Rilliana
had perfect control over the bandages and used them to wrap her legs. She
caught her ankles first and wrapped her legs up layer by layer.
"Yeah sorry Summer I'm on a side mission. How
about a trade? Kim for Vale and Cass?"
“Um...” said Summer, while Kim looked around for
help and at her trainer. The bandages had now completely wrapped her legs and
were working their way up her chest and arms again. Rilliana didn't stop there
though and mummified her head as well.
“Well, I guess that's a trade I can't refuse?”
said Summer irritably, and Kim couldn't help but look at her open-mouthed. She
was about to let out a rant when Rilliana sealed her mouth and only Kim's eyes
remained open.
“Very noble of you, Summer,” Luke said, placing
two Pokéballs on the ground, “Good luck in the arena!”
Summer tossed him Kim's Pokéball, he waved his
thanks and turned to leave. With Kim screaming into the gag, Luke walked
towards a large city and soon disappeared behind the steel and concrete walls.
Summer watched him go and heard Kim cursing in her gag at the same time. Curses
about her, curses about Rilliana and especially Luke.
“I don't know if that was the best idea,” Summer
muttered, “Wasn't that kidnapping?”
She shook her head. That would probably be a
question for the Pokémon philosophers, and she picked up Cass and Vale's
Pokéballs. She pinned them to her belt and looked up at the arena. On the
display, she could now see Luke's name behind the Red costume, as well as his
Pokémon Rilliana and Kim. Then there was Summer's name with her 5 Pokémon and
someone who had taken the Lusamine costume. She didn't know who was behind it,
but at least she could see that the person had seven Pokémon.
“Are we cheating a bit?” muttered Summer, “I need
to talk to Celine about balancing.”
She took a deep breath and walked towards the
arena.
“I'm going to win!”
Red
Luke led Rilliana back to his hiding place while Kim was dragged behind them.
In her mummified body, Kim couldn't fight back, and yet she kicked out with her
legs or reared her upper body, which only made Rilliana roll her eyes.
"Honestly, Kim, if I had known you were this
stubborn, I would have asked Luke to put you in your Pokéball! You know how
cramped it is in there!", Rilliana threatened and Kim just threw another
insult at her.
"Here. Put her in the sleeping bag before she
hurts herself and then fix her to the chair," Luke said somberly without
looking at Rilliana or Kim. Rilliana just nodded and slid Kim into the sleeping
bag offered and wrapped her bandages around her again from top to bottom before
placing Kim on the chair and tying her to it. Luke turned to them and then
looked confusedly at Rilliana.
“Where's the sleeping bag?”
"Under the second layer of bandages. I
thought it was necessary," the elf said, which Luke only acknowledged with
a shake of his head.
“I'll be over there if you need me,” Rilliana
said, disappearing into the shadows of the building.
“So Kim,” Luke murmured softly, now that they were
alone, and pulled the bandages over her mouth aside. He pulled them back just
in time as Kim snapped at him with her teeth.
“Let go of me right now, or you're going to wake
up in a world of pain as soon as I'm out of here!” hissed Kim. Luke took a step
back and looked at her sympathetically.
“Kim I...”
"I don't care! I don't want to hear from you,
even one mmhMMMMPFFF!", Kim started, but Rilliana used her bandages to gag
Kim again.
“Thanks, Rilliana but that won't be necessary,”
Luke said to the ghostly apparition in the shadows.
“You sure?” asked Rilliana, raising an eyebrow at
Kim's newly erupted tantrum.
“I can do this,” Luke muttered, pulling the
bandages aside again. This time without running the risk of losing his fingers.
"Kim... I know last year wasn't easy for you
in a lot of ways, and I know you hate me. I just don't know why. What did I do
wrong, Kim?" Luke asked, and Kim narrowed her eyes to slits.
"What did you do wrong? Let's start with the
fact that you just bought me like a fucking slave and dragged me behind you.
Maybe you should free me so you can find out what I really think of you!"
"You know exactly why I had to do this.
You've been avoiding me for months and...“ Luke fell silent and shook his head,
”It's not you."
“What?” Kim asked.
"You've changed Kim. Since that accident in
the theater. Not even when we escaped that hell together. Even after that, you
were still warm and funny. Gentle and smiling. Hell, even Judy didn't change
you like that! But this accident, it changed you. Your eyes went cold and you
pushed me away."
"Ever think that day opened my eyes? That you
were just a plaything for me?“ Kim asked, laughing bitterly, ”I deserve better
than you!"
Luke swallowed, but remained calm and suppressed
his tears.
"You're lying. Something happened down there,
didn't it? Something magical? And it changed you. It poisoned you!"
“Are you insane?” Kim hissed, her voice growing
louder, "Now you're blaming magic for your failure? You're even more
desperate than I thought! And I thought you were already at the bottom after
that number with Rilliana!"
"Desperate? Me? Yes, you're absolutely right!
Because we were happy, Kim! Our relationship was more, and you know that when
you look beyond your anger and the veil that clouds your senses. You don't need
this darkness! Get away from it!" Luke shouted firmly. Kim fell silent and
her eyes fluttered briefly before her face turned red again.
"What if I've changed? What if I've finally
realized that you're just a stupid boy who spends too much time on the
computer? Maybe I like the way I am now, and I certainly don't need darkness to
realize you're a loser!"
Luke looked at her for a moment before averting
his gaze, shaking his head slightly and then kneeling down to her.
"Then say it. Look me in the eye and tell me
you never loved me. Tell me that everything you said was a lie and that you are
fully aware of yourself!"
Kim stared at his knees. Her shoulders shook
almost imperceptibly, a barely audible gasp escaped her, then she raised her
head and her eyes were as cold as ice again.
“I never loved you,” she said firmly, and it was like
driving a stake into Luke's heart. Luke took a shaky breath and stood up.
"If that ... in you ... is stronger than you
... then the truth must be found somewhere else. Because you're not my
Kim."
Luke nodded to Rilliana and they both disappeared
from the game, leaving Kim alone, seething with rage.
Summer
“Right then ... let's go!” Summer muttered and walked through the large gate
into the arena, "I wonder who's in the Lusamine costume? After Luke was
here, it could probably be anyone. Maybe Cait? Well, she was probably wearing
the Lucina costume because she..."
Summer fell silent when she saw who was standing
in front of her in the arena, and the corners of her mouth twisted.
"Hello, Summer. Did you finally find your way
here?" Tea asked with a wry smile.
“What are you doing here?”
"Oh, how many times I've been asked that.
Can't I just finish you off and pick up the crown?" asked Tea, taking one
of her Pokéballs from her belt. Summer followed suit and weighed the ball in
her hand.
“Did you come here to ruin the event for me?”
“Well... when you put it that way... maybe a
little,” Tea said, tossing her ball into the center. Trisha landed elegantly in
the middle. Her latex Ninetales costume glowed an icy blue in the arena and
Summer drew in a reverent breath.
"Ninetales's ice form? How cool is that! But
I have to disappoint you. Because I'm having the time of my life and you can't
take that away from me!" shouted Summer, throwing Cass into the middle.
The glowing form of Gallade appeared and a Cass trapped inside, red with shame
and anger.
"Where...where is that bastard of a trapper?
And why the hell am I in a Pokémon costume that can only be male!“ she asked
angrily, but Summer quickly barked, ”WATCH OUT!"
Cass turned towards her opponents just in time to
avoid Trisha's ice beam. Summer ducked away too and he missed her by a hair's
breadth.
“Tzz,” Tea said disappointedly.
“Did you do that on purpose?” Summer asked
indignantly, pointing at Tea.
“I guess we never ...”
“Cass, Close Combat!” Summer shouted between them,
and her Pokémon's arms began to glow. She sprinted towards Trisha, who was
trying to jump away, but it was too late. Cass reached her in a split second
and knocked her over. The momentum sent them both rolling across the arena and
Tea jumped aside to avoid being buried under both of them.
“Oops,” Summer said innocently, catching an angry
look from Tea.
"Trisha! Ice Beam again!" shouted Tea
but Trisha hesitated.
"She's too close! If I do that ... AU! Cass
not there!"
“Do it!” barked Tea angrily, and Trisha did as she
was told. A flash of light and from one second to the next, an icy statue of a
Gallade and a Vulnona stood next to Tea.
“Oh shit,” Summer muttered and picked up the next
Pokéball, as Tea had already thrown hers.
“Oh shit,” Chloe exclaimed two seconds later as
her petite form came face to face with Celine's, who was staring at her with a
wide grin as if she was about to bite.
“Why the scared face?” she asked.
“I know what my boss is capable of!” Chloe threw
at her and took a step back. Celine saw this as weakness and lunged at her. But
instead of attacking, Celine pinned her to the ground and began tickling Chloe
with her latex spikes.
"NOOO Celine! Stop that! HAHAHAHA that's
totally unfair!" Chloe laughed and tried to fight her way out from under
the sand shark costume, but she didn't stand a chance.
“Uh. What attack is that?” Summer asked, irritated
but pleased that Chloe had so much to laugh about.
"Summer cut the crap and help me!
HAHAHAHA!" Chloe laughed as Celine continued mercilessly.
"What are you doing? Finish her off!"
shouted Tea from the other side, and that made Celine sit up and take notice.
"Finish her off? We're not at war here, young
lady!“ she said sternly, ”We're here to have fun and..." she didn't get
any further when Tea called her back and locked her in the Pokéball.
“Like I'm listening to this now,” she muttered and
pulled out three balls before Chloe could catch her breath.
“Go, Flash Cannon, Fire Blast, Hydropump!” shouted
Tea, and amid lightning and a whirl of fire and an icy mist, Caitlyn, Ava and
Phoebe appeared as the three legendary beasts Raikou, Entei and Suicune. All
three were dressed in petsuits which were on stilts and made them appear
taller. Summer didn't have time to admire them, however, as their attacks shot
out of their mouths and hit Chloe, who was thrown back by the force. Summer
just had time to call Chloe back into her Pokéball before she crashed into the
wall. Summer looked up and stared into the eyes of her friends. Celine was
right. Except for Tea, they were all friends. Why weren't they behaving like
this? They were here to have fun.
"One more time! GO!" Tea ordered and
Caitlyn, Phoebe and Ava looked at each other.
“Is she serious?”
“I'm not attacking Summer if she doesn't have a
Pokémon out!”
“Screw you, Tea!”
“NOW!” ordered Tea, and a wince ran through her
legendary Pokémon. They turned to Summer, who turned as white as a sheet.
Lightning, water and fire appeared in their mouths again, and in the next
moment their attacks shot towards Summer. She hastily took a Pokéball from her
belt and threw it in front of her. As if in slow motion, the attacks came
closer and closer, but all at once the arena went dark. All the light was drawn
to a point, as were the attacks of Caitlyn, Phoebe and Ava. Everything was
drawn to the Pokéball, from which a purple figure now rose. Golden wings framed
a body trapped in a purple vacuum bed. Only her head was free and her legs were
stuck in a golden fixation, while her arms were stuck in the violet wings. A
dark aura surrounded her and yet she was the only thing glowing.
“What the...” stuttered Tea as Caitlyn, Ava and
Phoebe bowed in awe before Lunala, the legendary moon Pokémon named Vanessa.
"Vanessa! Tea is the enemy! Use phantom
power!" shouted Summer.
Vanessa, deep red in the face and somewhat
overwhelmed by the whole situation, could only nod and disappeared. It was now
pitch black in the arena and none of them could see anything, but then it
started to glow around Tea. Eyes wide, she whirled around and came face to face
with Vanessa. She stumbled back, but too late. Vanessa grabbed her with her
huge wings and disappeared again, this time with Tea. A second later, Vanessa
reappeared and dropped Tea on the ground in front of Summer. She didn't move
and Summer didn't wait and caught her with her last Pokéball. The ball wobbled
but eventually held still. Summer looked up at Vanessa, who was still red, and
nodded her thanks. The light returned and Summer looked up at the scoreboard.
She was the last one standing there. Summer had won the game.
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