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Rego Corruptus (Path of Corruption)	By : modeac Category: Pokemon > General Views: 30627 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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REGO CORRUPTUS (PATH OF CORRUPTION)
CHAPTER 5/2
DIFFERENT PLACES, DIFFERENT PEOPLE PART 2
AUTHORS NOTES
AU of EP079 onwards- Based on a request by Verifiaman. Ash/Domino pairing but with Domino leading Ash down a path of corruption (hence the title).
This is the second part of the Different places chapter, contains Anabel, Brock and more.
Reviews and Feedback would be appreciated.
This is a Drama/BDSM fic.
'This' means someone is thinking.
Italics alone means the name of something, i.e. Pokemon League.
Horizontal ruler (a line across the page) means a page break or large timeskip.
-X- means small time skips (like a few minutes) or a scene change, i.e. we start with Ash in a bar, then we go to Ash and Domino in an apartment- a scene change from a bar to an apartment.
Disclaimer; I do not own the Pokemon anime or any of the characters or ideas involved. This is non-profit-I am not making any money from this.

Elsewhere on the ship,
"I really appreciate this, I won't-"
"Keep quiet. I didn't get you out of the ships brig for conversation."
Jeanette Fisher, estranged daughter of the head of Harada Logistics Incorporated, the worldwide Shipping corporation strode before Brock, still clad in the trademark red and green Japanese kimono she wore in the Indigo League when she lost to Ash Ketchum.
"Well… what did you get me out of the brig for?" Brock asked.
"Sex. I hate cruise voyages I need something to pass the time."Her voice and walk didn't shift in any way as opposed to the stunned male frozen behind him.
Brock couldn't believe his luck, this was like some kind of fantasy… little did he realize the evil intent lurking behind Jeanette's blue-green eyes.

Somewhere else, location unknown…
Lily Waterflower, member of the Sensational sisters of the Cerulean Pokemon Gym looked up, face red in shame, the pink haired gym leader kneeled on a tiled floor wearing her usual bright orange swimsuit, blue eyes wide in fear as a dark figure towered over her clutching a gigantic veiny cock in his hand. The figure stepped forward and bounced his cock off Lily's soft featured face with an audible smack catching bushy pink locks in the process. It didn't hurt physically but the insult it implied caused tears to form in Lily's pretty blue eyes. Knowing what he wanted, the slender woman opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out licking the cockhead. She stared ahead trying to convince herself she wasn't there. The foul taste of precum held her in horrible reality. The stranger took a handful of the disgraced girls pink hair and pulled her head forwards.
"MMMFF!" Lily placed her palms on her abusers thighs to stop the monster dick from snapping her jaws as it tried to enter her oral cavity. The cock was just too big to get inside the petite girls mouth. The figure looked down on the struggling girl's petite body; even wearing the skintight swimwear she was a little scrawny for his liking; her chest was flat and she seemed to subscribe to the size 0 idea of beauty with only powerful legs and an angelic beautiful face saving her from being distastefully unfeminine.
Lily shuddered and gaped and sweated as the figure above her trapped her, bent on violating her mouth deeper than physically possible. He finally quit and pulled out. He ordered Lily to lick his tip, which she did with exceptional skill and soon the massive bulbous tip dripped with both precum and Lily's saliva. Without warning, he grabbed her head and forced the cocktip into her mouth again causing her to cry out and choke. She stumbled back on her knees, tears now streaming down her face from eyes widening as the dick in her mouth pulsed and seemingly expanded a split second before he came. Lily's bleary eyes were closed in disgust as the awful taste of sperm struck the back of her throat. She chokingly swallowed the bursts, each one adding to the tears from her eyes and the spastic shudders that ripped through her body as her mouth was defiled. With a pop the cock was pulled out from the overstrained jaws with a thick trail of cum and spit linking it to the small girls mouth.
Lily collapsed back on her haunches looking down at the floor sniffling and seemingly hiccupping as the figure stood back still looming over her.
"Not bad for such a small scrawny body. I think we're done here Miss Waterflower."
-X-
Anabel Destra sprung forwards so hard and fast she nearly hit her head on something. Gasping and sweating, the violet haired girl looked around in confusion, realizing she was on an airplane with the sleeping Scott in the window seat next to her.
'An... airplane? Oh right we're heading to the Orange Islands for... was that a dream? It felt so...'
Anabel winced and looked down; her heaving body was covered in sweat and something else sticky she'd experienced watching the strange couple back at the Pokemon League.
"...I hate airplane travel." she moaned. She put her head in her hands in distress, so many people in close quarters caused unease as the teenage girl's empathic abilities (while not able to read human thoughts were always able to detect the presence of other minds) were currently stressed by picking up a 'background static' leading to a headache leading to a migraine explaining why the smart and pleasant girl lived in near seclusion at Tohjo Falls.
"Are you all right Miss?"
Anabel squeaked in terror at the voice, above her was a female Air hostess looking down at her in concern. The sweating, trembling girl stared at the second hostess; alien thoughts came unbidden; that tight outfit showing the great figure, those huge breasts so confidently stuck out, those pretty eyes…
The young girl squealed as she realized what she was doing.
"I-I'm fine! I-I just need… to use the restroom!" She struggled out of her seat terrified and embarrassed and practically ran across the plane to the bathroom where she locked herself in and started hyperventilating.
She ran past a man; dressed in blue and grey and staring after her with intense dark eyes beneath thick purple brows and shoulder length purple hair.
'Odd girl... cute though. I hope I can deal with whatever Reggie wants and get back to Cerulean City soon.' He smiled evilly as he imagined what he'd do to the Cerulean 'Gym Leaders' when he got back.
-X-
Back on the Morning Rain
Brock still believed he was dreaming even now as he was in Jeanette's private cabin, lying on her bed stripped naked, arms and legs expertly tied down with a condom on his very erect and eager cock.
Jeanette stood top him on the bed towering over him looking down in apparent contempt.
She flung off the large robes clothing to reveal a fetishized kimono beneath; it was pink, very form fitting around her figure and cut way too high on her thighs to be considered appropriate, the sides of the garment opened up just above her belly button giving Brock a view of the sides of her eye-widening breasts encased in a mesh undershirt. She wore long purple stockings on her slender legs and a purple belt which held two swords at her left side samurai style… except samurai wore armor, not fetishized ninja kimono things…
She sat down on the former Gymleader's waist, he got a good view of her underwear- a fundoshi of all things! She sat down on Brock's cock. He gaped and then hissed as his cock touched her silky smooth hot body.
So focused drooling over the incredible set of visual delights before him; Jeanette's now lightly heaving chest and the path from her knees up to her pussy Brock didn't see Jeanette undo the large ribbon in her hair. She swung down with her hands, tied the bow around the Pokemon breeders cock and tied it brutally tight without a millisecond of hesitation.
"Hey!"
He looked up and saw the aristocratic girl tying her hair back in a high ponytail with a simple black string. Upon finishing her hand went to her bizarre choice of underwear, she adjusted the skimpy garment to the side and without a second of warning she sat down on Brock's cock getting all of him inside her in one go.
Brock gasped, even through the condom he could feel her burning heat and strong grip. Jeanette didn't seem impressed by the man beneath her though, after a mere moment of adjusting to the male beneath her she wordlessly went to the swords at her side.
She pulled the longer sword- katana sized and drew the sheath down Brock's body from his right shoulder down across his torso, then again from his opposite shoulder. Brock stared in bewilderment. This was the weirdest foreplay he'd ever seen. She placed the sheath tip on Brock's belly and poked in an uncomfortably deep. Brock looked up in rising alarm as Jeanette pulled the sword out of the sheath...
It wasn't a real sword- it was thicker than a real katana, made not of steel but of silicon-like material and the tip of the blade was shaped like the head of a penis.
"What the..."
She closed her thighs around Brock's waist creating an impressive amount of squeezing force and digging sharply into his thighs with her sandal like footwear. She began to move her hips back and forth rubbing against Brock's hips and pushing and pulling his bound cock with her. She brought the obscene sword parody down to Brock's face.
"Lick it bitch!"
Eyes wide with disbelief Brock opened his mouth and licked the plastic swords edge as Jeanette drew the obscene device across his mouth wetting from base to tip with saliva.
Brock felt disgusted with himself as the phallic shaped tip was forced into his mouth.
Jeanette pulled a second sword in a smaller sheath on her waist. A wakizashi Brock figured, she placed the sheath in her mouth and bit down forcing the shorter sword out into view.
A sickening mix of swordsmanship and sleaze this one too was a silicon construct with a blunted edge and a cock-shaped tip. She spat the sheath out onto Brock's chest where it bounced off with a thunk.
She swung the katana off Brock's chest, his eyes would have followed the depraved instrument except the second shorter blade suddenly was pressed against his throat and he gulped and blinked in fear even though it wasn't sharp enough to slit his neck open. He should have been more worried about where the other sword was going.
The katana, now obscured, moved forth touching Brock's inner thigh, then moving towards his ass. Brock choked against the blade on his throat.
Brock panicked and began struggling at the ropes trapping his ankles and wrists to the bedposts.
"No... please ... don't..."
The obscenely shaped tip of the plastic sword pressed against Brock's anal ring. It stopped a moment, then penetrated, forcing its way into the pain struck males anal canal and invading in towards his rectum. As Brock gasped and choked and thrashed in his bonds Jeanette eased back on the wakizashi pressing on his throat. She was still seated on his cock creating a duality between the beauty of her heat and touch and the horror of the blade-like sex toy violating his ass.
She flicked her wrist and poked the wakizashi at his mouth.
"Open." She commanded. When Brock refused she cruelly twisted the 'cocktana' counterclockwise causing a pain like a real steel blade had been crammed up his back passage. His mouth opened in a scream of pain and Jeanette cruelly drove the knife in so hard Brock nearly choked on his own tongue.
Jeanette smiled, eyes wide with lust. Putting on the public persona of a flawless princess was tiring and nothing relieved her more than to crush someone beneath her and making them love it.
To Brock it felt awful; tears were in his eyes as he choked on the plastic knife being forced around in his mouth stretching his jaws, bulging his cheeks, flattening his tongue, hitting the back of his throat and making him gag. He could bite down though and it helped against the unimaginable pain of being skewered up the ass; the blunted plastic object felt as sharp as a legitimate full body blade and as wide as a tree trunk. He could feel it curve as it moved back and forth getting deeper and deeper with each invasion.
Slowly Jeanette shifted her seated weight on Brock's body, moving back and forth gently riding him. She hissed in satisfaction at the three penetrations; him in her vagina and she up his ass and in his mouth.
Brock couldn't hold back tears, couldn't stop screaming around the knife, couldn't stop tugging on his cuffs even as his wrists and ankles bruised, couldn't stop clenching his inner muscles around the ruthless steel hard plastic sawing in and out of his ass... and couldn't stop the equivalent response when Jeanette orgasmed atop him ramming both blades near down his throat and up his ass seemingly into his colon.
He blacked out after a second of agonising unwanted orgasm, hearing Jeanette screaming with ecstasy.
-X-
Pikachu sat on a railing looking at the sun setting into the shimmering blue sea. He knew what Ash and Dom were doing and didn't want to intrude. He knew better than anyone else it was drawing Ash to the crazy blond (besides lots of meat in the places humans found so appealing)- it was because Domino had no lofty expectations of him; Ash declared he'd be the greatest Pokemon trainer ever and felt constantly pressured to back up the boasting. His loss to a weird clone of himself damaged him badly. Domino acted like a vent on Ash's problems and let him be someone else.
Though Pikachu wasn't sure who that someone was...
END CHAPTER 5

AUTHORS NOTES
Yes that was Paul (the rival in Sinnoh) on the plane, it was originally an OC but I think this works better.
Domino's body shape is somewhere between porn star and athlete- if that makes any sense (she had double D breasts and a big butt), Anabel has a slender body shape, Jeanette has a curvy figure and wide powerful hips but a c-cup chest.
Jeanette Fisher is the girl Ash fights in the Kanto League with the ridiculously strong Bellsprout.
Jeanette's outfit is based on the outfit Shigure Kosaka wears in Kenichi The mightiest Disciple.
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