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Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon Best Wishes or Pokémon Black and White. I only own Kurtz and anyone associated with Trip. I'm not making money off of this story either.

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Seizensetsu

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon Best Wishes, Pokémon Black and White or Pokémon Colosseum and XD Gale of Darkness. I only own Kurtz, Tio, Tiana, Est and anyone associated with Trip.

Summary: Complying with his uncle's wishes, Trip's mentality starts to crack. The question is will his mind completely break before Ash can save him? And apparently, the group forgot something at the mansion.

Pairing: Ash/Trip, Cilan/Iris with hints of Cilan/Trip, Blair/Bianca and Blair/N

And now this chapter 11…the major warning is Shotacon in this chapter. If you're disturbed by this contest, then you might want to skip this chapter because you won't miss much since the events of this scene will be mentioned much later. You have been warned. Believe me I was disgusted when I wrote this chapter but it was guilty pleasure…nippah…

Chapter 11: Absolute Obedience

"Who does he think he is? I constantly try to help him but then he kicks me out and says "I can handle it!" He's just a kid! He's not going to be able to take care of himself!"

Est would not stop bitching the minute the group left the mansion. She kept complaining about how Trip treated them and forced them to leave. She kept insisting that was the stupidest thing he came up with. He was going to get seriously hurt because of it. At this point though, the group toned her out though. Cilan was still lost in thought about what his brothers told him and how he didn't grab some Shadow Pokémon. Bianca who was surprisingly quiet was thinking about what Blair was doing at the moment. Iris paid attention to the group overall. She was worried that there was something wrong with her friends due to either being too quiet or too serious or both. Ash was still thinking about Trip. He was probably the only person that was listening to Est but only on certain parts. He had faith in Trip that he would be okay, but there was something in the back of his mind telling him to go back now and protect the younger trainer.

"And seriously! Why does he think his Vanillite is going to save the day? I bet that's the weakest Pokémon in his party!"

"That's his vintage." Cilan corrected her. "If Vanillite is his most precious friend, it won't matter if Vanillite is the weakest Pokémon in his party. The powerful combination they blend will overcome it."

Bianca's frown turned upside down upon hearing Cilan analyzing Trip's Vanillite. "That's right!"

Est pouted that she wasn't getting the support from her but she shouldn't expect help from the girl that stole her Zorua and is squeezing him to death.

"..."

"! Hey is that...?"

The group looked up to what Bianca was pointing at. She quickly rushed toward the thing she saw with her arms wide open. At this point, Est's Zorua managed to break free from her grip and jump back toward his trainer.

"BLAIR!"

The brunette didn't expect to be tackled from behind. The both ended up toppling over as a result.

"Oh, it's Blair!" Ash exclaimed.

"Who?"

"He's a great Pokémon trainer that helped us out during the Nimbasa incident." Cilan explained.

"Oh..."

The little witch examined the older trainer. He looked plain looking in her book but maybe that was his charm, as Bianca seemed infatuated with him. Blair just sighed as he tried to push the ditzy blonde off of him.

"Bianca...it's only been a week at best..." Blair told her calmly as she continued to hug him.

"But it feels like forever! I missed you so much!" Bianca declared looking ready to cry. Despite knowing that those were only crocodile tears that were underneath her eyelids, the brunette couldn't help but blush. He noticed the little witch that had joined the party and slowly helped him and Bianca off the ground.

"And who's the little girl?" Blair asked. He wasn't trying to be rude at all but he rubbed Est the wrong way instantly.

"I AM NOT SHORT!" She shouted. Iris had to restrain her because she was the closest to her. "AND MY NAME IS EST! GOT IT MEMORIZED?"

Blair only chuckled at her response. "Oh, you're lively. If you're not a little girl then-"

"I'M TWENTY YEARS OLD DAMMIT! RESPECT YOUR ELDERS!"

And Iris instantly released her. Est did not attack Blair though. Everyone was just stunned at the revelation of her age.

"Are you seriously...twenty?" Ash had to ask again.

"Yes, so what?"

Iris started to giggle. "You're such a kid."

"What did you say?"

Blair continued to laugh at the scene before him before he remembered that he was traveling with someone else. "Michael, you can come out now. They're not going to hurt you."

The group turned to the newcomer that was hiding behind a nearby tree. Cilan instantly recognized the boy by his red hair and the gadget that was attached to his arm.

"If we're still introducing everyone, I would like you to meet Michael, my new traveling companion." He said with a warm smile.

"Hello..." He mumbled as he still hid behind the tree not trusting these people.

Blair didn't understand why he was so shy but decided to continue speaking. "He's a shy one. It's hard for him to get use to new people."

Ash was instantly interested in the redhead. "I'm Ash from Pallet Town!" He declared. "And this is my buddies Pikachu and Eevee."

"Pika!"

"Eevee~"

"I'm Iris, and this is Axew."

"Xew...Axew!"

"I'm Bianca! Nice to meet you!"

"And I'm Cilan, a Pokémon Connoisseur. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Michael had his eyes on the Eevee as he turned on his scouter. "It's a Shadow Pokémon!"

"!"

Michael looked ready to snag the Eevee off of Ash's shoulder but at this point Blair already stood in front of the Orre trainer.

"Don't snag Pokémon from my friends. They're good people and are aware of the situation too."

Blair was obviously talking out of his ass but with half the group being less than observant, they weren't going to notice.

"How does he know about Shadow Pokémon?" Iris asked.

"Well Iris...I'll just say that Michael is from the Orre region and their duty is to snag Shadow Pokémon from whoever has one."

"So they're stealing them?" Bianca questioned.

"Not necessary stealing." Blair told her. "The snagged Pokémon do not belong to the trainer using them until they are purified. Luckily for us, Michael here came all the way to Orre to reclaim more Shadow Pokémon that was smuggled out of Orre. This Eevee just happens to be one of them."

Ash glanced at Eevee who started to hiss at Michael. It would only be a matter of time before he entered reverse mode and started lashing out violently.

"Regardless, Shadow Pokémon can be purified here as well as Orre."

He approached Ash and Eevee slowly. Ash thought Eevee was going to bite him. To his surprise, when Blair went over to pet him, Eevee instantly calmed down and purred instead.

"Amazing!" Iris exclaimed.

"You're really good with Pokémon Blair." Bianca added.

"Nah, Eevee just knows that I won't hurt him."

He looked at Michael and then stared at Ash directly catching the Kanto trainer off guard.

"This Eevee likes you very much." He stated the obvious. "When we get to the Pokémon Center, I'll have Michael give you the Pokéball needed to snag it. I'll tell you how to do it there."

"Uh..."

"H-Hey Blair! Why are you letting him-?"

"This Pokémon wasn't on your list." He said simply and just ended the conversation like that.

Est was not impressed by his attitude. However, with her crappy battling skills, she wouldn't be able to do anything. Blair turned her attention to her and just smiled.

"You still upset that I called you little?" Blair asked nicely.

"Hell yeah! I am not short!"

He continued to smile. "I'll apologize after we have a triple battle."

"A what?"

"A triple battle Ash is when you send out three Pokémon to battle." Cilan explained. "The winner is determined when all three Pokémon on one person's side is knocked out."

"You didn't even know that Ash? Oh Ash, why are you such a kid?"

"Hey, for your information, I haven't lived in Unova all of my life!" Ash spat back as he glared daggers at her and then turned to Blair and Est.

Est didn't like the idea at all. She knew she would lose but this was her chance to prove herself.

You can do it Est. Her Zorua encouraged her. I'll back you up.

"...Thank you." She thanked before she turned to star at Blair confidently. "I accept your challenge."

Trip wanted to turn back at this point. Forget everything here and just run far away and never return. That wasn't going to happen though. If he fled now, he would never see his Pokémon that he worked so hard to train ever again, and knowing they wouldn't be the same again, Trip knew it would be his fault if he bailed now.

But this was illegal! He was only ten years old yet his uncle is forcing him to wear these disgusting clothes…for woman to add insult. He was slowly walking to the top floor with a black thong on that was covered only with a latex miniskirt. He had to walk up the stairs with these black stockings as well. No matter what though, Trip refused to wear the bondage top with it and decided to just go with his normal top that could easily be ripped off. His heart was beating so fast when he reached the door where those men were.

I should have killed them when I had the chance… Trip murmured to himself as he slowly grabbed a hold of the doorknob and then froze. He really didn't want to do this. If only he had a backup plan, then maybe he could finish them all off; however, his dad would find out…and then he would be screwed.

Slowly, he opened the door. His uncle and the three men were waiting. One even had a video camera in hand to record this disgusting display.

His friends took a good look at the younger trainer and they all smiled evilly. They were getting a good look at the lower portion of Trip's body that he was desperately trying to cover up with his hands.

"Why didn't you wear the top you stupid brat?"

Trip flinched at his voice. He started to back off, "I-I won't wear it! That thing is too black!"

He shouldn't be rebelling when his uncle had all the cards in his hands. His uncle was about to yell at him but his friends beat him too it.

"Come on Bane! This is a good thing we'll never get again! Look! He looks so much like his mother with or without that corset."

"Yes, I know." He said examining his brother's son from head to toe without thinking of the consequences. "I guess this will do. I hope you have the camera ready because we're about begin."

Trip shrieked when his arm was suddenly seized and tugged on with such force. He was thrown to the floor when his uncles' friends, closed the door on him. There was no escape now. He just had to get through this.

"I will start." He heard Bane say to his friends. "If you fight back, I will kill your Pokémon starting with that stupid ice cream cone!"

"Please don't…" Trip began in a begging tone. "Please…leave them out of this…"

"All you have to do is do what we say and we'll leave your Pokémon alone. You hear me?"

"…Yes…"

"And also, you will find that key when we're through with this. Otherwise I will ship your Pokémon to Orre."

He was already shaking and the torture hasn't even begun yet. He was in a lose-lose situation. If only Ash was here to save him.

Why am I relying on him? Trip asked himself. There's no way he would save me…

He already felt the tears welling up when he nodded his head again to the agreement. Bane smiled in triumph as he grabbed the photographer's shirt and ripped it off like a beast hungry for its meal.

"Then let's start."

Trip instantly yelped when he felt his uncle bite down on his neck. It wasn't like a Pokémon where when they bite, it stung but it didn't hurt as much. This bite sent shivers down his spines. He flinched when he felt his uncle draw blood from where he bit him similar to a vampire.

"I wonder if your mom would have reacted the same way." Bane whispered as he licked the blood that was on his lips. "Now it's time."

Trip shut his eyes tightly when he felt his uncle instantly go in for the kill and go underneath the skirt. He bit his tongue trying to hold back his moans from his uncle rubbing his crotch. This type of hand gesture was so foreign to him that his body didn't act accordingly. He didn't want his uncle to get any reaction at all but his legs were already shivering. The blood was already pumping straight to that area making it seem like it was on fire.

"What, you're already turned on? How pitiful!"

"You know what they say Bane. Like mother like son."

"…I think you mean to say like mother like daughter…"

"Yeah…but we're not fucking a girl, are we?"

That would have been funny if they weren't dead serious. To these men, it didn't matter if they screwed a little girl or a little boy, this was the child of the woman they wanted to fuck, but since she was out of their reach, they would settle for her child no matter what age.

Trip wanted to curse them out but he ended up gasping when his uncle ripped the skirt off of him. It wasn't just the skirt that he tore off with his bare hands though; he also ripped off whatever undergarments the young trainer was wearing. Anything that could cover his lower region was gone and exposed to the camera of evil.

"No…" He couldn't help but cry out as he weakly tried to cover himself. Bane's followers wouldn't allow that though as two of them seized both of Trip's arms and held them above him that prevented him from doing anything.

"I wish this was Maddalen we were humiliating," Bane repeated, "but you'll have to do. If you want to blame anyone for this, you'll only have yourself to blame."

Trip yelped when he felt his uncle's cold hands lift his legs up so he could stick a finger up his ass. He cried in pain as the insertion was forced. He struggled without realizing and tried to kick his uncle in the face. Bane was getting annoyed.

"Slap this bitch for me will you? He's annoying!"

Trip felt his cheek being hit by a powerful hand. If he were to look in the mirror, one could see that his cheek was bright red. The pain of being slapped reminded him of when his mother slapped him for asking to be a Pokémon trainer. That was not a good portion of his life…

Falling back to reality though, Trip ended up yelping again when he felt another finger inserted into the hole followed by a third. He was still young so one finger should have been the limit. His uncle was willing to treat him like an adult though by trying to insert as many fingers as possible. His uncle probably didn't know that a kid's hole has a limit to how much it could be stretched.

"Hey Bane, can we tear the rest of his shirt off?"

"Do what you want."

The two men grinned evilly too each other as one of them let go of Trip's hand only to have it seized by the other. The one that let go had no qualm slashing his shirt off with his rather long nails.

Trip felt his world becoming a blur when he was exposed. He had no way to escape this hell and he was letting himself be broken.

Ash…please help me…

The men ended up flipping him over after Bane took his fingers out. They positioned the young photographer in the doggy position, as his uncle was ready to insert his nasty cock inside of him.

"Come on you brat! You can stay in this position! Your body isn't that weak!" Bane shouted as he smacked Trip's ass causing him to fall down from the impact. "If you don't get in the position now, I'm going to-"

Trip slowly got into the position his uncle wanted him in before he finished his sentence.

"Please…hurry up…" He ended up mumbling.

His uncle's friends just laughed at this display. Trip just wanted to get this over with, but they saw it as him wanting to have sex with older men. One of them grabbed Trip by the hair and got his cock ready.

"You better be ready for this kid~" He said in a perverted tone.

Trip closed his eyes. He didn't want to see what he was going to do next. Bane was expecting this though and thrusted inside his hole without warning.

"!!! Ahhhhh!"

These men were expecting a scream like this though. Bane didn't stop with just one hard thrust though. He did quick, hard thrusts that made Trip feel like he was being split apart from the inside.

"No! Ahhhhhh!"

The men were debating whether or not to stick their penis in the young boy's mouth but decided to do so because the young trainer was turning them on with his cries.

"While you're getting fucked like a slut, why don't you suck my dick?" One of the guys suggested as he forced his penis down Trip's throat and began thrusting.

Trip didn't even have time to react. The pain going through his body was unimaginable. He couldn't breathe at all with the dick in his mouth and it was disgusting. He wanted nothing more but to bite down hard but if he did that then his Pokémon were at risk of getting hurt. He had to grin and bare it but the pain was unbearable at this point.

"Guhh…"

"Is there room for one more Bane?"

"No. If it was Maddalen…yes…but this kid is too small…but so tight."

Bane hit the sweet spot causing the young trainer's back to arch up slightly causing the other man's dick to slide deeper down Trip's throat.

"What's this? I already hit his sweet spot?" He mocked as he kept going.

"Are you almost done? I'm horny!" Complained the cameraman.

The two men were reaching their climax soon.

Please hurry up…please hurry up…please hurry up…please hurry up…

"I'm cumming!"

"Me too!"

The two men ending up cumming inside of the boy; however, there was so much of the sticky fluid by the time they forced their dicks out, they ended up spraying the rest of the substance all over his body. They let him go after that causing the young trainer to fall flat on the floor panting heavily.

"How was it?" The cameraman asked them.

Bane frowned. "If this brat was Maddalen, I would be satisfied with one round…but I'm not."

Trip's eyes widened in horror as his uncle seized his arm.

"Don't think you're done yet. We're going to keep going until we're satisfied. If you complain even once, we'll kill your Pokémon."

"No…"

As the other three men began to switch positions on who would be the next one to be satisfied, Trip could only imagine pain that would befall him the rest of the night.

There…really is no hope for me…is there?

While the three men were arguing though, Bane already positioned himself below the dirty blonde as he forced his dick into his hole. At this point, it was bleeding from the abuse and forcing Trip to move his hips downward only made it worse. The photographer started letting out small moans with each thrust. He wasn't enjoying it at all but his body was rejecting what he thought.

"Such a slut enjoying something like this." Bane told him harshly as he hit his spot again. "You only have yourself to blame for that though."

"No…I'm…ahhhh…"

His uncle already came again rather quickly. His friends wanted to give the young trainer a ride on their cock. Bane moved slowly because he wanted to observe the face that his victim had. He grinned evilly upon seeing the tears flow.

"Remember Trip." He began calling him by his name. "This is happening to you because you deserve it, and nothing will change that."

"…"

"Do you understand my boy?"

"…"

"No one will get you out of this mess. Not your mother, not the police and certainly not those freeloaders that messed up this place. A red string binds you and me. If one of us is caught, the other will get dragged down with him. So you better be a good boy and do exactly as I say from now on. Do you understand me?"

Bane looked directly into Trip's eyes. They lost their gray color a long time ago but the speech might have made it obvious. He wasn't struggling with him or his friends anymore. He was just going to take the pain in stride.

"Yes…I understand…"

"Good."

He leaned over to kiss him. This was the last thing he needed to do to defile the kid. No one would want him now and Trip would hate himself for letting something like this happen.

It doesn't matter anymore…Trip told himself as he didn't fight the kiss that was forced upon him. I'm nothing to the world…

I'm…

…

…

…

Worthless…

Me: TBC with 4339 words.

Li: You…sick…

Me: Don't finish the sentence.

1. Blair still has some knowledge of Shadow Pokémon without Michael having to explain more to him hence why he's able to go into more detail than expected, and of course, because Cilan is part of the Shadow Triad, he would recognize Michael due to the fact that Michael is well known in the Orre region for stopping Cipher for the most part and Cipher and Team Plasma are not on good terms as hinted in Cilan's flashback as a kid.

2. Again, back to Blair's personality. As Ash represents the player that would have fun with Pokémon that were his favorite, Paul represents the player that only uses strong ones and trashes the rest, Barry represents the player that has no fucking idea what he's doing, Tobias represents the player that cheats, Trip represents the player that speed runs through the game and we have Blair who is basically the player similar to Ash that loves his Pokémon dear and treats them like family...to the point of obsession if they would lose that important one.

Edit: Changed a few things, but not something you would notice.
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