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Pokemon Ranger: Shadows of Almia.	By : SSjDiizoid Category: Pokemon > General Views: 5627 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Pokemon Ranger: Shadows of Almia.
- 2-Chapter Two: Earning that rank up
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Begun at 8:55 AM 3/19/09 Finished at 6:59 AM 3/20/09.
Pokémon and related characters, items, and names belong to and are copyright(c) to Nintendo, Game Freak Inc, Creatures [tm] and any other respective company involved, I don't own any of them, and I am not making a single cent, imaginary or otherwise, from this work of fiction.

" " represents words spoken. ' ' represents thoughts, and ~' '~ Psychic communication.
Italic words followed by numbers, generally represents a shift in the location and year, where as Italic words on their own generally represents a shift in location alone. If // appears after italic words, that indicates a second location.

Thank you, Cerebrate Fate. Pretty much there are no trainers in the regions of the Ranger games. Instead people with the right equipment can gain control over wild pokemon by subduing their will or gaining their friendship/alliance, usually for the specific task needed and then that pokemon is released back into the wild. The former is done by the enemy Teams in-game, the latter by the Rangers.

Pokemon Ranger: Shadows of Almia.
Chapter Two: Earning that rank up.

Vientown // Ranger Base
Myself, Keith, and Crawford traveled the short distance from the Ranger School, maybe a mile if that, to what was to be my base of operations here. Crawford was in the lead and setting the brisk pace for us, but he paused once we entered town. "Theres' a couple of things you two ought to know before we step into the base." he said in a quiet tone. "And what might that be?" Keith asked in his usual brash tone. Crawford raised an eyebrow at the tone and attitude behind it but didn't comment about it. "The Ranger Leader here is... how can I put this... Barlow is... wild. He lacks self-restraint and doesn't hold back in his comments. Don't be surprised if you see him in the middle of screwing someone or something." Crawford put extra emphasis on the latter word.

"Pokemon?" I hazarded a guess. Crawford nodded his head with a slightly green look to his face. "Yeah. I've gotten used to his habits, but I'm just giving you forewarning." he said. I have to admit, even with the general taboo on the subject, I've whacked it to a couple of the more feminine looking pokemon out there. "Thanks." I respond. He nods his head and turns half-way around before pausing again, frowning as if just considering something. "And... you may need to... earn your Ranger Rank 2 status." he added in a tone of slight worry. "... I don't really want to know what you mean by that." I said with an equal tone of worry. "Aw come on, where're your so-called bigger balls, Lex? Surely you aren't such a chicken-shit to back down like this?" Keith demanded.

Character flaw exploited successfully. "Fuck you." I respond, stepping past both of them and approaching the base near the middle of town. "I'll do whatever the hell the Ranger Leader says I have to in order to get my rank up!" I added. Behind my back, Keiths serious expression fades to a darker smirk. "I hope you do." he answer's mostly to himself. Crawfords frown deepened and he turned to have a few words with the other new Ranger while I approached the unknown ahead. As it turned out, I'd be regretting those words pretty quickly.

I stepped up to the sliding glass doors and waited for them to open. A moment later the sounds of grunting, crying, and choking reached me. Sitting down right there, before the desk, was Barlow in all his naked glory. Kneeling between his knees was an auburn haired woman, her red mechanics overalls hanging down around her waist. Her lips were wrapped around Barlows impressive length, her hands tied behind her back with black cord. Tears flowed down her face and the reason seemed pretty obvious. Barlow had one hand grasping a fist-full of hair that he was using to force her head deeper down onto his shaft, his hips thrusting forward and not only going into her mouth, but pushing into the back of her throat and deeper. Some part of me knew what he was doing was wrong, but another, darker part acknowledged it, embraced it, and I found myself growing hard at the sight.

Barlow glanced up from the woman before him at me. His face, one of open mockery of her situation, became somewhat harder. "And who in the fuck invited you to the reception? I thought I had better control over the retards working under me." he barked harshly at me. That snapped me out of the daze I was in from watching them and I bristled at his tone. "I just graduated and I'm here to confirm my Ranger Rank 2. I take it by Crawfords description you're Barlow." I responded to his anger with my own. "Rank 2, huh? Shut up, woman!" he growled, bringing his other hand up behind her head and dragging her down until her nose was resting in his pubes. She gagged violently and began struggling to pull off.

"Aw, fuck, that's better." he muttered to himself, eyes half-lidded, before saying louder "You want that rank up? Get on your knees and fuck this bitches cunt." he ordered. I stared at him incredulously. "What are you, gay? Get on your knees and start humping her, you dumb inbred bastard." he snapped at me. I again bristled in agitation, ready to tell him to shove his words up his ass, but then I remembered what I had just said to Keith and Crawford before. "I'll do whatever the hell the Ranger Leader says I have to in order to get my rank up!" I lowered my eyes to the woman before him, tears still running down her cheeks at the throat-fuck she was receiving, and as I did we briefly locked eye-contact. She was silently begging me not to do it. I shuddered and tore my eyes away, stepping up behind her and kneeling down, raising my somewhat shaky hands to her overalls and beginning to drag them down her legs further. Her bodies own shaking wasn't helping this.

Sometimes- and I mean rarely- when I jacked off, the female was begging me not to take her. And I always did, her moans of pain and struggling getting me off like no other normal fantasy could. I tugged the overalls down to her ankles, leaving her in a pair of black panties. I quickly drew those down, savoring the noises she was making. The sight of her quivering, slightly parted pussy lips enraptured me and I leaned down, running my tongue along them. She seemed to jump at the contact and I briefly wondered if she ever had her cunt eaten out before. I barely got another lap at her pot of gold before Barlows voice interrupted. "Aw, how cute, he wants to savor the experience and give her some pleasure. Too fucking bad, if you don't pull your dick out and shove it up her in the next ten seconds, I'll be giving you several nightly visits later this week and see what it takes to get you to moan like a whore." he threatened.

I almost, so nearly responded, but instead pushed to block him out and focus solely on the woman in front of me. Unzipping my black shorts and dragging them and my briefs beneath down to my ankles, I took a hold of my hard as granite cock and rubbed it along her slit, back and forth a couple of times. Already her pussy was radiating heat and the first signs of wetness. Sliding into a better position right behind and slight beneath her, I aimed my shaft and rose up. For the second time that morning, a womans vagina engulfed my dick to the base, and I let out a low, drawn out groan. She was even tighter than Mrs. April! Her body shuddered and her pitiful crying intensified.

I slowly drew all the way out, hesitating a moment, then pushing right back inside to the hilt. Once more her body was wracked by sobs harder than before, and it only made me harder, the lust stronger, as I allowed myself to completely give in to my darker side. I took a hold of her hips tightly and began drawing out to the head and power-slamming back in, actually lifting her off the ground with my forward thrusts, half-closing my eyes in pleasure. In and out, thrust forward and slide back, her inner walls gripping me so tightly it was almost painful. One of my hands trailed up to her abandoned medium-sized breasts and I took a hold of one, squeezing it with little gentleness. My fingers reached up to her nipple and flicked it a couple of times to hardness, then I began rolling it back and forth between my thumb and forefinger, just like Mrs. April showed me this morning.

I could feel what little my reserves had managed to build up over the last several hours coming closer to bursting free. I put a little more effort behind my thrusts, moaning freely now, not caring where I was or how the woman-no, sex-object- before me was being treated! Her cunt began spasming around by cock and I felt a flood of juices flow out and coat my waist. The slickness her orgasm provided allowed me to hammer in and out even faster than before and after several rapid fire thrusts I was done for. My balls tightened and I sprayed my cum deeply into her cunt, howling in pleasure, then slumping back and sliding free of her, falling on my ass in the process. Outside noise began finally penetrating the intense, focused state of mind I had been in, and as it did I could hear the sound of raucous laughter.

"Kid, you're fucking grade-A approved. Welcome to Vientowns damn Ranger Base!" Barlow said with what sounded like genuine pleasure in his voice. The woman, having finished being throat-fucked, was resting her head on Barlows thigh and silently shaking. I finally realized what I had just participated in, what I had just done. I had raped her. On my superior Rangers orders. Rolling onto my knees, I turned away from them and dragged my lower cloths back up into place, pushing up to my feet weakly. 'What the hell have I done?' I asked myself. "Whats the matter? Never taken a woman before, son? Don't try and tell me you're a pussy after all! Not after the show you just gave. You put Crawfords rape of that Ranger school bitch to shame." Barlow stated with a hint of pride.

That didn't help me. "Aw, what-the fuck-ever. Quit your moping! You got your rank up and a little action at the same damn time." Barlow growled, untying her wrists then shoving the woman off his lap and standing up. He walked past me to the stairs leading up to the next level of the base. The woman slowly reached down and dragged her panties back into place, then her overalls, before crawling towards the desk and using it to support her self. I looked over at her and felt my guilt at the act rise. I had to say something in the way of apology to rid myself of it. Slowly I approached her, but she didn't flinch, or otherwise react in the way I expected her to, such as scream for me to stay away or try and put some distance between us. "Whatever you're about to say, save it. I'm on the pill and he uses everyone anyway. Transfer yourself as soon as possible." she told me in a slightly raspy voice.

Okay, that was completely unexpected, and does not alleviate my guilt in the slightest. She turns around to see me still standing there. "I'll be fine... you were only obeying orders. Go." she said with a little more strength to her tone. "Are you-" "I'm sure." she cut me off. Right. My conscience lightens up, just a little. I turn towards the stairs where Barlow had vanished and approach them, pausing just at the bottom step before calling back "For what its worth, I'm sorry." and then ascending them before she can reply. Waiting for me at the top is the Ranger Leader himself. "Awright, you're a pussy after all. What a damn shame. But I'll get you hardened up soon enough, son, don't you doubt that." he says in a soft, if malicious, voice. I shudder at the thought of what he means by that and step past him.

"Yeah that's right, turn your back to me, you fucking idiot." he murmurs. "Did Crawford fail to mention how I run things here, or were you asleep on the way over?" he asks, following me closer than I would appreciate. "He told me." I respond, turning back around to face him. "Good. Y'see, there's a rogue salamence blocked up in a cave not far from here. Rumors-like AIDS- spreading around mention the sighting of a couple large red machines in the same cave." Barlow explained. "Your mission is thus: Get a piece of that ass and destroy the machines, then bring the s. In that order." he stated. Hold the fuck up, did he just tell me to go screw a wild dragon? "Are you out of your mind?" I questioned.

"So I've been told. Here's the deal: You bed that beast and complete the mission I'll rank you up again. You befriend the fucking thing and complete the mission like the usual pussies around do, I'll demote you a rank." Barlow stated. This has got to be bad joke. I'll be torn to shreds if I try and approach it, let alone fuck it! "Oh, I know you'll make the right decision, son. 'cause I'm not giving you a choice in the matter." a moment after he said that the last thing I saw was a fist rushing at my face, then darkness.

End of chapter two. No, you do not need to worry about him bedding a salamence in the next chapter. As displayed here, Ranger Lex is smarter than to try that and doesn't go for the non-humanoid pokemon. He'd rather have a demotion, easily. Also, for those that read this and realize that cave doesn't seem to exist, the cave in question can be found on the way towards the next town, though the pokemon inside is not a salamence as memory serves. At any rate after that the next story-line mission will take place, Marine Cave.

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