I stood there, eyes fixed on the NAKED MIRKO bound in front of me.
"Where should I start with you?" I murmured, voice low, letting my gaze crawl deliberately down her body.
She didn't answer.
She couldn't... Not with that thing filling her mouth.
Her narrow red eyes narrowed further, burning holes straight through me as I stood in front of her.
I didn't speak. I just watched her for a second longer, then started walking.
Slow steps carried me around her bound form. The dim red lights bathed her dark, sun-kissed skin in a warm glow.
Every hard-earned muscle stood out sharp and defined. Yet the lush feminine curves of her athletic frame still pulled my gaze like gravity.
Her long, straight white hair spilled down her back. Bangs fell across one side of her face.
Her tall white rabbit ears twitched faintly upward, straining against the collar.
I circled behind her now. From this angle I drank in the full power of her body.
The deep valley of her spine ran between symmetrical ridges of muscle. The restraint arched her back just enough to thrust her full chest forward in helpless display.
My gaze drifted lower. I lingered on the small dimple right above the cleft of her firm, rounded ass.
Then on the fluffy white tail that quivered there despite her obvious rage.
Between her powerful thighs, forced wide apart by the cold metal spreader bar, her smooth bare pussy lay completely exposed.
The delicate folds already glistened faintly under the light. A silent betrayal of the heat rising beneath all that defiance.
I knelt behind her, my hand trembling slightly as I reached out.
This was it. The moment of actual contact.
When I had stripped her and tied her up, I had deliberately avoided touching her sexually. I wanted this first intimate touch to be special. To pull a genuine reaction from her.
My fingers brushed against her lower back first. I felt the heat radiating from her skin.
A slight shiver ran through her powerful frame at that initial contact.
Then I moved lower. My fingertips traced the firm curve of her ass, slow and deliberate.
Down toward that promised land between her spread thighs.
When my fingers finally grazed her pussy lips, electricity jolted through my entire body.
I'd never touched a woman here before. The softness was unreal. The delicate folds so smooth, so warm.
There was already a slight slickness coating her entrance. A quiet, involuntary betrayal of her body despite all that burning rage in her eyes.
Mirko's reaction came fast, a sharp jerk through her powerful legs. The spreader bar clanked once as her thighs flexed hard.
A low, guttural sound pushed past the thick silicone gag. Muffled. Angry. Strained.
Her back arched just a fraction more against the collar. Muscles along her spine and ass tightened, cords standing out under dark skin.
I felt her pussy lips flutter once around my fingertips, then clench tight, like she could shut me out by pure will.
Her breathing came quick and heavy through the gag's tube.
Her fluffy tail twitched hard. Then froze.
Inside, I knew she might be screaming it: Don't you fucking dare...
"Feels different when someone actually touches you there, doesn't it?" I murmured, fingers tracing those delicate folds slowly.
Her body tensed hard.
A low, strained "nnghh" pushed past the thick gag, muffled and raw.
I slid one finger between her soft lips, finding the slick entrance.
Her inner walls clenched sharp around my fingertip. A quick, involuntary flutter followed, trying to push me out but only drawing me in deeper with her own heat.
Her breathing became fast through the tube.
Mirko finally understood what his revenge meant. He was just going to rape her. What a disgusting bastard. Even Villains doesn't sink this low...
The thought burned through Mirko's mind like acid, sharp and unrelenting. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing her crumble. Not now. Not ever.
Her emotions stayed iron-hard, defiant to the core.
But her body... her fucking traitorous body kept answering him anyway.
His finger rubbed slow circles over her entrance, then pressed in deeper. The slick warmth swallowed him inch by inch. Tight walls gripped involuntarily, pulsing once around the intrusion.
He pulled his hand free and stood up behind her.
She heard the rustle of clothes hitting the floor. Fabric sliding off skin, belt buckle clinking once against the tiles.
The sound echoed in the quiet room, sharp and final.
Mirko's mind raced, thoughts flashing like warning lights.
He's really doing this. Right now. This pathetic nobody thinks he can just...
The blunt heat of my cock nudged against her slick folds.
Slow. Insistent.
The thick head pressed right at her entrance, parting her just enough to feel the stretch begin.
Six inches now. Hard. Throbbing.
It had been barely five before I copied her quirk, explosive muscle density surging through me like fire in my veins. My whole body bulked subtly under the skin, but down there it hit hardest.
The system had also whispered the upgrade when I scrolled the shop earlier:
[HOST: ABILITY UNLOCK AVAILABLE: "PHALLIC ADAPTATION"
COST 100 GOLD COINS.
LENGTH CONTROL: 3 TO 15 INCHES.
WIDTH: 0.5 TO 5 INCHES WIDE.
FUTURE UPGRADES AVAILABLE.]
I don't have the coins yet. But one day I will. And there'll be even more updates waiting after that.
Right now it was at six inches long, but two inches wide. Thicker. Much thicker.
The shaft swelled noticeably under my skin. Veins stood out thick and ridged like twisted cords. The head flared broader than before, blunt and heavy.
It matched the new power humming through my muscles from her copied quirk. Heavy. Unyielding. Like my whole body had grown denser, stronger, and this part of me had taken the biggest hit.
I nudged forward again. Her slick folds yielded slowly.
I pressed my palms firmly into the firm, rounded flesh of her cheeks, spreading them wider.
"I hope you're a virgin," I whispered, voice thick with sick satisfaction. "I want to be your last memory of freedom."
Mirko's rabbit ears flicked once in pure contempt.
Try it, you pathetic fuck. See how long you last before I make you regret every second of this.
I pushed forward. Slow. Deliberate.
The thick head forced her open.
Her tight heat swallowed the flared tip inch by inch. Inner walls fluttered in protest around the swollen shaft as I sank deeper.
I pressed against the resistance. The sensation hit me hard, unlike anything before.
My heart pounded hard in my chest.
Twisted triumph flooded through me.
She humiliated me once, beat me down and laughed it off like I was nothing. That memory burned hot. Now she was the one stretched open around me. Helpless. Mine to take.
This was revenge. Slow, deep, and irreversible.
Mirko's body tensed instantly. Her powerful frame locked rigid.
Her red eyes widened. Pain and disbelief flashed in their depths.
A muffled "mmphhh!" forced its way around the thick gag, raw and choked.
Her labia parted wider to take me, stretching around the thick head.
The burn hit her hard. Uncomfortable. Relentless.
"Uhh… So damn tight…" I groaned with a low, wicked grin in my voice, rough with raw pleasure.
I could feel every inch of her clenching around me. Inner walls squeezed hard, desperate to push me out.
But I pushed deeper. My legs planted firm, thighs and calves bulging with explosive strength, which she no longer had.
One sharp thrust broke through her hymen.
Mirko jerked violently against the restraints. Chains rattled hard once.
A pained whimper forced its way around the thick gag, muffled and raw.
A small trickle of blood mixed with her slick fluid, coating my shaft as I kept going. I didn't stop until I was fully sheathed inside her, buried to the hilt.
The sensation hit me like a wave. Tight, wet heat enveloped me completely. Her inner muscles spasmed wildly around my length, gripping and fluttering in protest.
I felt a primal rush. Satisfaction. Triumph. I was the first. The only one to claim her like this.
Mirko it was different. The sharp pain faded fast, but the violation sank deeper. Humiliation burned in her chest. Loss. A piece of her taken without consent.
Her body trembled. Unwanted ripples of sensation chased through her despite everything.
But, Even now, stretched and filled, her spirit didn't crack. A silent vow hung between us: this wouldn't break her.
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I know updates have been a bit late lately, I've been really busy recently, but you can join Patreon C0DX.
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I'm also planning to start a new Pokémon novel that will consist of short, stories based on reader requests.
For example: someone could ask for a short story where Ash, after winning the championship, gets invited to a "congratulatory celebration" or "a private party/reunion" by his past female companions, ones he never even realized were interested in him. They throw him the kind of unforgettable night he never saw coming…
You get the idea, feel free to suggest any scenario, pairing, or situation you'd like to see turned into a short story.
Examples: human × human, Pokémon × Pokémon, or literally anything.
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