DISCLAIMER
This story contains hentai, bondage, tentacle, bestiality and rape scenarios among many other fetishes that may be explored. If you dislike any of the above fetishes or are not open-minded to other odd fetishes that may be explored in the future, I would advise you to look away from this series.

Claire stood, trembling in terror and gazing into the eyes of the crazed gym leader as the Scyther held its blade to her throat. Tears began to form in the poor girl's eyes as she didn't know what to do. "P-please... D-don't hurt me...! Just let me go!"
"I told you. You're going to learn a lesson... girls like you are so fragile and weak." The man grabbed Claire aggressively by her arm, causing the young girl to wince in pain as she's pulled closer.
"A-ah! You're hurting me...!"
"You think you're completely safe as long as your pokemon are by your side. But what are you going to do when your pokemon are too weak to protect you?" The man tightens his grip, causing the poor girl to cry in pain.
"Ah! Please...! I'm sorry I won't make the mistake again...!"
"Heheheh, you're right you won't... because you'll never do another pokemon battle ever again, isn't that what you said?" Claire sighed in response. "Y-you're right..."
"And I intend to make sure you keep that promise."
"Wh-what are you talking abou- Ah!" Claire is interrupted by the man grabbing her breasts.

She immediately pulled away, only to bump into a disgusting-feeling slimy group of tentacles wrapping around her limbs. "KYAAA!! SOMEONE HEL- MMPHH!!" Her loud screams are interrupted by a tentacle being shoved into her mouth, she can taste a strange, disgusting juice filling her mouth and as she looks behind her and sees the face of a Tentacruel. MMPH!! MMPHH!! NNN LLMGG LLMGG!!! the young girl begged and pleaded as she struggled against the tentacles which were wrapping tighter and tighter around each of her limbs, even around her small, delicate neck, cutting off her ability to breathe for a few seconds, releasing just as she was about to pass out. The innocent girl was now at the mercy of this man... what was going to happen to her...? Her thoughts were cut off as she suddenly feels the Tentacruel begin to tease her pussy, causing her to blush and moan helplessly, squirming harder and pleading desperately with her captor. PLS! PLS NNMRRE NM- GUH..!" Her muffled words were interrupted as the tentacruel begins to fuck her mouth, sliding the tentacle in and out and fast speeds.

"Heheheh what a noisy little slut. Gardevoir, you know what to do." Claire looks over at the concerned Gardevoir, terrified of what was going to happen to her. The psychic-type only shook her head, angering the gym leader. "We've been over this, you little bitch. Unless you went your sister to suffer more punishment." These words seem to strike fear into the poor pokemon's heart as it immediately responds. But before obeying her command, Gardevoir sends a simple telepathic message to Claire's mind. "I'm sorry... you will never be free again..." the voice sounds reluctant, as though she wishes only the best for Claire. Soon, however, the pokemon begins to send psychic waves into Claire's body, which causes her entire body to feel numb and dreary. It was a hypnosis attack and the young girl was quickly losing her only chance to get away.

The man only smiles as he sees Claire's eyes slowly getting heavier and heavier. He caresses her cheek gently as she begins to nod off. "Don't worry. Your family and friends won't miss you." A ditto soon comes out of one of his pokeballs and transforms into a perfect clone of her, Claire is terrified at the sight and shakes her head weakly. "m-mph... nn...! n-nmm..." The young girl's moans only get weaker and weaker until she collapses into the disgusting heap of Tentacles which continue to caress her unconscious body. The man smiled and nodded at his ditto. "You know what to do." The ditto clone smiled, speaking in the exact same voice as Claire. "Of course, master." Claire's clone strips her of her clothes and wears them on herself, gently sucking on Claire's nipple a little. "Hehe, I'm a ditto, I can't help it. I'm horny." She smiles, knowing it pleases her master as she walks out of the gym, purposely leaving Claire's underwear behind on the floor for her Master to keep as a trophy. The man picks up her white panties and sniffs them with a smile. "Alright, now lets show her to her new friends." He says with a laugh as he pulls out a set of leather straps and a red ball gag.