The barn had become silent now that it had become night time.


Standing in the middle of the barn, among all the hay, bits of old pokemon food now turned to dust and the many imprints from constantly walking, stands a certain pokemon caught in a very precarious predicament. 


Normally, this pokemon knew how to turn heads. A slender form that radiated a beauty that could draw in any man. Her curves lead up to a massive pair of breasts, so big that there were often jokes about her being part Miltank. A cute face with chubby cheeks, the same kind of fat that leads down to a pair of thick thighs that exploded from the dress part of her body. Her ass stuck out obscenely and her curves led down to a pair of twin stubby legs that seemed to dance off the ground.


However, this once graceful vision of beauty had become disheveled. 


Her face turned into a twisted expression of anger. Teeth bared like a wild Growlith, fists clenched to the point of veins popping out and a look in her eye that could put fear into even the most brutish and suicidal pokemon. A pristine body, untouched by any with only her own never ending anger to blame for her current appearance.


This vicious looking Gardevoir was placed inside of a pillory. Bent over, dress gone and leaving her exposed for any of the multiple male Pokemon that surrounded her. 


The air had become stagnant with the smell of males. All of them standing at the ready to have their turn with her. She could only glare at the surrounding Pokemon, unable to do anything as she would be used as their playthings. Her eyes glanced up at a special mirror that had been affixed to the ceiling, allowing her the privilege of seeing who would be behind her at any time. Looking at her own condition, she let out another shrill scream of anger. 


        “WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE, YOU’RE ALL DEAD! I’LL RIP YOU APART WITH MY BARE HANDS, EAT YOUR MEAT AND SPIT OUT YOUR BONES!!!” 


This only hardened the men. None of them would be pushing and shoving each other. There was a natural, unspoken agreement between them all who would go and none of them complained at all. 


They watched this pokemon that was supposed to be honorable, protective and nurturing to a fault show a kind of rage and hatred that was better fit on a Hydreigon. Unnaturally, her mouth possessed a frightening amount of sharp teeth, leaving little to the imagination that her threats would be true if given the chance. 


The only thing protecting them from being assaulted with her potent psychic attacks being a specially ordered psychic binder around her neck. The round, dark green electronic is charged with psychic power and feeds off of whoever is wearing it. The more power they try to use, the stronger the binding itself becomes, not hurting them but making it impossible to remove without key or outside forces. 


But one questions reminds:
Who was this Gardevoir? 


What could she have possibly done to deserve this?


Where is all this happening?


Why are all these male Pokemon ready to do this to her?


Let us turn back the clock, six short months ago… 


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In a certain town in the Johto region, a man by the name of Richard Strong has a pokemon breeding farm. Thanks to his accessibility to all major sites and cities of the region, his place is popular in that people could leave their pokemon here for daycare purposes or even breeding in some cases. His personal staff consists of a Machamp(♂), Pangoro(♀), Houndoom(♂), Zoroark(♂), Meowstic(♂) and an oddly rare Galarian Rapidash(⚥). All pokemon that he’s caught and owned throughout the years and became a part of his family. 


After settling down, they all enjoyed calmer lives. And thanks to their experience, they were able to take care of most any problems on the farm. Older and wiser than most, they all enjoyed a comfortable life. 


That was until the day SHE came.


A haggard young man came in, eyes bloodshot from a lack of sleep, clothes a bundled mess and smelled as if he hadn't had time to rest or sleep in weeks. When Richard saw him, he offered the man a place to rest and some food but unfortunately, the young man declined. Before he could ask for his situation, the man tossed Richard a pokeball and ran harder than he’d seen most. 


He’ll never forget the elated look on his face. As if he’d just experienced the best news of his life. 


It wasn’t anything new, especially in this line of work.


Abandonment usually happens once they bring in their pokemon and never come back. But this boy gave the older man the pokeball like it was cursed. Later that same day, Richard and his Pokemon welcomed the newly abandoned pokemon.


Later, they would learn her name is Danni.


        “Where the hell am I?” She asked the stranger in front of her using psychic.


        “Well… I’m afraid you’ve been abandoned, miss.” Richard apologizes, expecting to see some kind of anger or regret. Instead of that, he saw a rare smile at the news. 


        “So, I’m living here then?” A curled smile came up as she came close to the older man, latching onto him like he was her sugar daddy. “My name is Danni, I’ll be in your care!”


And with that, hell began.


For 6 months, the gardevoir would do everything and anything in her power to disrupt the peace of the area. Annoying Pokemon, take shares of food that wasn’t hers and would cause undue stress onto many Pokemon. She’d teased the younger, baby pokemon over and over, making them upset time and again. Whenever she was admonished by the staff or any older pokemon, she’d start arguments that could be heard halfway across the large farmi.


She is a relatively younger pokemon so Richard excused her actions as just youthful rebellion and tried to have everyone play nice with one another. They understood his reasoning but her actions spoke a lot more of her words. She’d do everything to annoy his machamp but would go out of her way to avoid his Rapidash or Meowstic thanks to sharing a typing.


Oni, his Pangoro, tried to reason with her, woman to woman. But this seemed to make the whole thing worse. She’d call the older pokemon a series of names but her calm attitude never wavered, further infuriating the young, prissy Gardevoir.


Until the day it was learned she was Pregnant. The father being Star the Machamp. 


When news broke, everyone, Richard included, was happy to hear the two of them having a child. Except Danni. The attention and care she was getting bothered the gardevoir to no end. She demanded attention at all hours of the day and night. It was why her trainer threw her aside in the first palace. She drove the poor kid nearly insane, driving him to buy whatever she wanted, and at one point beating him within an inch of his life because he disobeyed her. 


When she found out, she started agitating the expecting mother, annoying her with harassing questions like how big her mate is, lying about how he looks at her, saying how she wonders if he’ll come onto her. In this stage, the older woman was having enough of her attitude and simply hid away in her nest. When the egg was laid, she woke up to see it was gone. Panicked and frightened, she ran through and looked under every single rock crying and looking everywhere. 


It wasn’t until Danni came around smuggling asking what happened. 


Everyone saw the new mother grab the girl by the throat and nearly choke her to death, threatening her until she finally told her where her egg was. It took the combined strength of the staff, some volunteers and Richard to stop her. Once she had her egg back, she was never seen away from the egg. A few weeks later a brand new Pancham was born, happy and healthy.


From that point on, things got worse. Danni was more or less kicked out of every social circle in the farm while not seeming to care. 


Bullying, harassment, endangerment, starting needless fights, not working and being a constant pain in everyone’s ass, the problems didn’t seem to have an end. It didn’t matter what Richard did, counseling, talking to her: she would just blow it off and try to get the trainer to sleep with her for a free ride and rule everyone.


After some tough consideration and her actions, the owner concluded that she was a lost cause.


Months of this would do long term harm to everyone here.


… But there was a way to fix it. 


In the middle of night, after feeding her some sleeping pills in her food and putting a collar on her, Danni would wake up to find herself in her current predicament. 


In total thirty-seven healthy males stood outside of the barn, all of them looked both angry and or excited for what's to happen. But they waited for their caretaker to say what he needed to first. 


        “I know you all have been dealing with a frustrating problem. I tried to help her but she doesn’t seem to want any of that. And she’s needlessly put many people in danger, time and again.” He shot a look over to Star, who has his son right beside him, looking ready to follow in his father’s footsteps. Pancham matured fast and he was already a lot like him: headstrong, strong willed and very energetic.


He looked back at the barn once again, heaving a sigh as he turned to unlock the door.


        “I won’t look at what's going on in there. I’ll leave her “care” in my staff’s hands. What you do with her, is all your choice. And if any EGGS were to suddenly appear, I’ll make sure they’re sent off to centers to be given to good trainers.”


After this, Richard moved out of the way, allowing the crowd to head inside. The last ones being Star and Oni, both of them snuggling one more time before going in. Oni was hesitant to let her husband go inside but after her incident, she wanted that bitch to suffer and knew both her mate and son could give her more than the fallen knight could ever imagine. They soon came inside.


With the door closed, Richard and Oni looked back, hearing the roaring screams of Danni’s angry voice. The two shared a look. Oni just crossed her arms and spat at the ground before heading towards their home. Richard just shook his head and turned away, not willing to watch what was going on inside.


Right by the door, there’s a small boxed assortment of injector needles filled with a variety of substances, standing menacingly close for use… 




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Inside the barn, it was pure debauchery.


The first one up is Star. 


        “Since day fucking one, you’ve been a god damn headache to deal with.” The Machamp growled, looking back at her in the mirror.


        “Come on, why don’t you let me go and I promise you we can run away from this dump and leave yo-UGHHUG?!”


With no preparation, the large Pokemon slammed into the restrained Gardevoir. He didn’t show any mercy on her. With his wife, he’s soft and gentle. Here, the big man used every last inch to skewer and gape this Gardevoir’s annoying cunt. Danni growled, eyes watering and tearing up as her formally virgin pussy was split apart by his thick cock.


        “AGhhhh…!!!” The gardevoir tried to put on a brave face but she couldn’t hide the pain on her face. She grit her teeth so hard, she swore one or two would snap. Her fitsts squeezed hard enough to make her knuckles white and she could do nothing. No psychic powers. No muscles. And no way to fight back. “EASE UP YOU FU-AHHH!!!”


He gave her ass a massive smack, hard enough to instantly leave her ass red. It hurt so bad, she let out a sharp yelp, a sound she never heard herself make before. The pillory holding her in place rocked and shook violently from the intense thrusts. Surrounding them, everyone else was watching intently, jerking off in anticipation and muttering among themselves as they waited for their turn.


        “You make my mate cry, steal my child and have the goddamn gall to try and hurt my trainer’s lively hood? We’re gonna turn you into a proper piece of fuck meat for a failure like you.”


Star did everything in his power to make this Gardevoir bitch miserable. His fat cock was the perfect size for a big Pangoro mate. But for a gardevoir with a shapely figure? She could feel her cunt being stretched far too much for her own sake. Her little womb stood no chance, hammered and beaten by his thick dick. Everyone could see her guts bulging and rammeded out of place. Her mouth hung open as she felt the breath being punch fucked right out of her. 


With a long growl, Star stuffed her to the limits, filling the bitch’s busted cunt with several days worth of potent virile cum. She didn’t know what to expect but feeling what she felt, she had no way to prepare. A shrill scream filled the whole barn as her womb was raped by trillions upon trillions of Machamp stud juice. She grunted, trying to push it out but thanks to his cock and the tight space between them, nothing would leave aside from a few lucky squirts. 


No sooner after he was done, he ripped out his still hard cock , firing a few disrespectful blasts onto her red throbbing ass cheek before leaving.


Danni panted trying to gather her strength. She shook violently after the violent penetration, barely able to hold herself together, with nowhere else to go, she forced out whatever she could, covering the ground with a healthy puddle of wasted spunk . She looked up at the glaring Machamp, feeling a mixture of humiliation and rage she hadn’t felt for as long as she could remember. He didn’t look phazed at all.


Machamp spat on her ass before leaving for someone else to take their turn. Up next is a large Zoroark, almost as tall as the Machamp. The two shared a look and switched out with a high five. 


Guts the Zoroark. He was always quiet. Always watching over younger pokemon and doing all sorts of tricks to entertain them. 


        “You think… I can’t handle you?! HUH!!?”  Dannie shreaked, baring her teeth at the mirror. “You’re all nothing! I can take anything you throw at me!”


At this, Guts moved one of his large claws by her throat, shutting her up. 


        “You really don’t know when to give up, do you?” His dark, gravelly voice made her ears tingle. So close to her face, she couldn’t look away from his haunting blue eyes. “You’re gonna be a good girl and serve every goddamn guy here. You’ve dug your own grave here. We’re just gonna fill you and it up. Cause that’s what you deserve.”


Danni watched him rise up, lifting his fat cock right in front of her face. She felt her jaw open wide and filled to the brim with his thick meat. She wanted to bite down but found it impossible. Like her muscles weren’t listening to her. She gagged, bubbles forming around her lips as the big Zoroark fucked her throat, pushing until he’d easily met the top of her esophagus, causing the restrained bitch to gag and gargle around every last inch. Unable to do anything but fight to breath through the short interim he pulled away, she felt another pressure behind her.


Behind her, Sai the Meowstic had climbed on and slammed into her glazed cunt. He laughed and taunted her, a deep contrast to his normally friendly personality. The months of torture and listening to her had been building up and he was happy to have his fun. Despite his size, the small pokemon male had plenty of energy. Through the muck of cum from his friend, he dug out any that her pussy failed to let out, making room for his own incoming bastards. 


        “I hope you get pregnant with my brats!” Sai yelled, cackling as he felt his balls tighten up. “You insulted me, berated me and called me a poor excuse of  psychic type! THEN HERE’S SOME LOW TIER CUM TO FUCK UP YOUR EGGS!!!”


Danni shook violently, squeezing on the feline pokemon’s spiny cock as he dumped his own potent load. A loud hateful grunt erupted from her throat as she came in response to the stimulation. The happy groans of satisfaction coming from behind her was as sickening to her as could be.


        “Fuuuuuck me…! Shit, my head went light from that…” Sai stayed in her, making sure to drain his balls dry until he was sure he couldn’t give anymore for the time being. He pulled out of her sloppy pussy, hopping off with a wiry look of happiness on his face. 


        “Feel that? One of us is gonna get lucky and be your baby daddy. And as soon as one egg comes out, we’ll fuck another one in you.” Guts glared down at the unstable Gardevoir. His thrusting still as strong as when he started. Before he finished, he pulled out, slapping her across the face with his cock and trailing behind her. “See, my daddy was a Hypno. Good guy and treated me and ma well. He taught me a thing or two about hypnotic suggestions but told me never to use them for bad stuff.. Thanks to that, you ain’t hurting no one. Get used to being everyone’s cum rag, you cunt.”


Guts walked up behind her, stuffed every last inch of his inflated knot into her and joined his fellow brothers load with the rest. A sharp grunt and Danni felt another thick rush fill her up, violating every inch of her hole of virle, pokestuds. 


Danni coughed and gagged, trying to fill her abused throat with air. The light from above shined down on her. The smell of cum was as foul to her as being outside in the filth. She was supposed to be a princess. Had the world served her on a silver platter. Until the day she was picked up by one trainer at her home in Sinnoh. Then to Unova to another and another and another and another and another…!


None of them could give her what she deserved! None of them could fulfill her desires! She deserves it! SHE SHOULD HAVE HAD THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD SERVE HER! 


Her twisted mind made her believe everything and everyone was beneath her. That it was her Arecus given right to have everything.


Hate boiled up from the bottom of her stomach and reached every last inch of her body.


A sickening smile spread on her face followed by a dark laugh. A laugh that sent chills of fear down the younger pokemon’s spines. Her expression had become dark and broken, a kind of wicked glee that would even make a ghost Pokemon shudder. 


        “...Go ahead…” In front of the many surrounding Pokemon, she gave them a broken smile that sent chills down their spines.
        “FUCK ME! BUST MY CUNT WITH YOUR COCKS! MAKE ME SHIT OUT EVERY FUCKING EGG I CAN UNTIL I’M ROTTEN MEAT! THERE’S NOTHING I CAN’T HANDLE FROM YOU SHITTY LOT! YOUR SICK, LOW BORN FUCKS CAN’T EVEN KNOCK UP A DIDDO! I’M A PURE BREED GARDEVOIR!!! BORN AND BRED TO TAKE ANYTHING YOUR ($%&#q!#$& CAN DISH OUT! BREAK ME IF YOU CAN!! DO IT!! DO IT!!! DO IT!!!!”


She finished off her declaration with a horrible laugh that disgusted most of them.


That’s when Dedra finally stepped up.


Dedra, a Galarian Rapidash, approached the insane Gardevoir. He looked down at her, unshaken by her sickening words. He’s the oldest Pokemon of the group, having been Richard’s first and helped him build their home. He’s in essence, the head honchkrow of this land.


        “... You’re truly that far gone?” He asked with a small sense of disappointment in his voice. It boomed and rumbled gently over the now near silent barn. “You treat not only the pokemon I claim as family, my trainer and every pokemon we welcome here like garbage on the road, you have the nerve to act as if you’re some divine gift?” He knelt closer, looked her right in the eye, his mane billowing behind him in a quickened manor, showing off his anger. “Everyone!” His voice boomed across the rest of the barn. “Have your fill of her. Because once you’re all done and have had your fun with her…”


The proud and noble steed turned to the side to give her a view of what was to come. Unlike the rest of his team, the Gardevoir showed some sign of fear for the first time since coming to the farm. 


Bigger than the machamp, bigger than the Zoroark. Bigger than even the young Zebstrika she’d be taking down the line.


Between his muscular legs, a cock dropped down that even a normal well seasoned Rapidash mare would have trouble taking. Hell, even a Mudsdale would look and wince at the thought of it going inside them. It easily reached over 40 astonishing inches in length and easily 8 inches in diameter. Mudsdale ancestry blood runs strong through his veins. Thick and pulsating and fueling every inch with a potent desire to mate and dominate the source of agitation for not only himself but others. Wisteria Purple with a shade of gray contrasting his milky white body. 


Sitting right behind the monster cock, a fat heavy sack sat comfortably and ready to go to work. Each visible nut is as big as a cantaloupe and heavier than one as well. Just like his cock, each one has a series of veins crawling along it, production going into overdrive as the hate for the homewrecker grew in intensity.


Just out of sight and away from, Dedra’s dark cunt sat comfortably between his tailhole and his balls, showing off that he’s got more ways to have fun and enjoy himself. Unlike the rest of his family, he was born with everything. They never judged him and treated him with care. It was a lifetime of love and care that made the stallion furious over this bitch’s attitude. 


        “I’m going to make it my duty to sire a proper heir out of you.” 


The threat had the desired effect. 


Danni looked petrified as she noticed the surrounding male pokemon come towards her, each of them reinvigorated with desire to get their time in before she’s sent off to have “fun” with him.


For hours, she experienced every single piece of humiliation possible. Her mouth, her ass and pussy: all of them were violated one way or another by waves of hot cock. There wasn’t one that didn’t try and leave their mark inside her, trying to knock her up in some father roulette. 


Ray, the houndoom and final part of the main staff waited until more of the guys had had their fun. He hated to admit it but he found sloppy seconds really hot and he couldn’t take the wait anymore. Danni felt the pillory holding her in lower until he could climb on top of her, stuffing her glossy pussy with nearly a foot of hot cock. He didn’t say much, just whispered into her ear how hot and wet she feelt, scooping out several other male’s loads out every time. Just being near a dark type like him was making her sick but she didn’t dare try to show any weakness. Bitterly, she accepted whatever he could dish out.


He earned a badge of honor that day. Ray eagerly knotted her, the fat bulb of meat growing bigger before stuffing her into a nice tight seal. Out of everyone she’d fucked so far, he was the first to make her moan. Everyone who heard laughed at how far the supposed queen Gardevoir had fallen to pleasure.


She refused to look any of them in the eye as she glared at the ground, noticing quite the mess of spunk that had gathered on the ground. Danni could feel him turning around, humiliating her further by pushing himself hard against the tight seal, his balls slapping her ass from above like a paddle. After he was done, he pulled out of her, ignoring her protests to wait and letting out another white sea to join the floor.


Again.


And again.


And again.


Even the recently hatched matured Pancham had its turn, dumping its fresh load into the Gardevoir that stole it away from its mother some time ago. 


By the end, she had become a mess. Hair sticky, her body caked in sweat and sperm. Her legs looked ready to give out but she refused to give into rest. She spitefully glared at her assaulters, still holding that defiant and furious look on her face. Her stomach looked like it’d expanded from it’s normally thin


It had become early morning by the time all thirty seven males had their fun.


Everyone who had had their fun were either on the floor exhausted or were simply talking among themselves. 


It had become a weird community bonding experience with all the guys. All of them felt relaxed, fucking the hate out of the source that caused them troubles one way or another. By the time they were done, she was left alone in the barn left to recover before the worst had come.


The door opened, bringing in some sunlight for a few seconds before closing and shutting her away once again. 


Dedra had come in, using psychics to bring in an injector full of some strange pink substance. 


He didn’t say a word as she taunted him, calling him an assortment of disgusting names, laughing at his stoic expression. 


        “Are you gonna break me? Look at you. Gotta tie a girl down just a fuck her, huh? I bet you’re a stirle fuck who couldn’t even do anything to knock up one fucking ditto, huh?” Danni spat in his direction again, coming up short of his hoof.


Instead of answering, the prideful horse pokemon grabbed a hose close by and thoroughly drenched the pokewhore in water, cleaning her off. It was the first moment she’s felt any form of cleanliness in the past thirteen hours. Even the straw under her was washed away, leaving the area mostly clean and replacing the clumpy straw with fresh piles from nearby hay bales. 


        “I’d get some rest if I were you. I’ll let you sleep.” He told her.


        “Don’t try and romance me you dumb fucking bastard. I’d never submit to any one of you filthy species betrayers. I was born and bred for ONLY accepting Pokemon of my species. The best and top quality of them. It doesn’t matter how much you fuck me or how virile you are. I’ll never lay one egg for ANY of you. Let me spell it out for you: You CAN’T knock me up, fuck heads.”


At this, she laughed again. She knew nothing they did could do anything to her. No matter what, they couldn’t do anything to harm her pride.


It was at this time, she felt a sharp sting on her neck. The injector that had been lying in wait had been used on her. She felt the liquid going inside expecting some sort of aphrodisiac effect. Time passed, nothing happened. 


        “Seems like even your shit trainer got some weak drugs as well. Can’t do anything right.” She snickered, feeling victorious. 


Dedra had taken to lying position, legs tucked under himself as he relaxed.


        “That wasn’t to make you sexually excited. That was a special ditto infused breeding hypo. It takes several hours to work. It manipulates your IV’s, DNA and makes intercorse more easily to make them compatible with any and all species. I’ve seen it used to make a Gengar and Tentacruel sexually compatable.”


As he said this, the water colored equine used multiple different injections on himself. He didn’t look bothered at all, readily accepting them. While doing so, she struggled harder than ever to get out, fearing for the first time in her life that the last thing she protected, her pride, was in danger. Kicking, screaming and doing whatever she could was pointless. Hours upon hours of rape, screaming, death threats had taken quite the physical toll out of her. 


Even as exhausted as she’d had become, the news had kept her awake. The hatred she showed earlier still burned as bright as before. With no way to use her abilities or truly fight back, she could only strew in her hellish rage.


        “Once you wake up, I’m going to turn you into my personal piece of fuckmeat. No one is willing to do it and Richard agreed that no trainer would be able to handle you given your history. It’d be a shame to just throw you away, even if you’re a psychotic whore in the making.”


As he finished, Dedra used hypnosis on her to put her to rest and give her some much needed rest. It was through pure hate that she was able to fight it off. She cursed and swore at the still stoic Pokemon. Spitting his way, even going as far as to bite her tongue to make it bleed and spit some of her “pristine” blood at him, still missing him thanks to the distance. 


Finally, she would begin to fall asleep, the constant snarl on her face finally beginning to falter. Her eyelids felt heavy. 


She had finally fallen asleep, too tired to fight back anymore. 


Dedra released her from the pillory, allowing her body to lay down in peace before he’d set her back inside for his turn.


He wasn't trying to be kind to her. It had been ages since he had had his own fun and he saw how hard his trainer tried to make this crazed Gardevoir feel at home. Threatening his god nephew as an egg, making his family worry and making everyone here feel uneasy were massive sins in his eyes. It was the first time ever he had felt any level of intense negativity. 


Dedra wants to make Danni suffer. And by Arecus’s name, he planned to make it happen.


Evey injection inside him pumped his potency to levels that would be dangerous for most. Thanks to his body having a different biology, he could take it easily. Increased sperm production. Balls expanding to 1.5x their normal sizes, his prostate and clitorious became more sensitive. Invigoration multiplied ten times over. 


As he sleeps along with her, he could already feel the potency of it all hitting him. His mind ventures into all sorts of depravity.


By the time he would wake up and have her back inside, he would be a breeding abomination and would show no mercy to her.


No matter what happens, she wouldn’t be the same Gardevoir she was coming into the barn.


If she ever left…


Chapter 1 - END