Don’t wear short skirt

Story by Renamon_Lovers on SoFurry

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#27 of Pain

Short skirt increases a male's sex drive. Girls are "putting themselves at risk" by wearing short skirts.


_ English is my third language, please correct me if I am using Chinese-style English. Characters © their respective owners, I don't own these characters. Thanks for reading. Please feel free to comment ^_^ _

Don't wear short skirt

** Dawn has navy blue hair and dark blue eyes. She wore a V-neck black mini-dress with a white blouse underneath, red scarf, gold hair-clips, pink skirt, a pink beanie with a Poke Ball design in it, black knee-high socks, a yellow bag, and pink short boots.**

** Lysandre looked at Dawn with great interest. "By Jove! Look at her skirt, it is so short - you can see her underwear even when she is walking normally."**

** "The syringe is ready, now we only need to wait until she is alone," Xerosic mused. He was a pale man, who had orange, oddly-cut hair, resembling the Team Flare symbol, with a goatee. He wore orange goggles, with a small microphone on his right ear.**

** Lysandre and Xerosic were hiding behind the bush, monitoring Dawn and her friends playing with their Pokemon.**

** "Let's go to the river now and wait for her," Lysandre suggested softly. He was a pale man, with blue eyes and with pointed red hair and beard. He wore a black suit, lined in red and black dress shoes.**

** Later, Dawn went to the river bank and released her Pokemon. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on her back and then she felt herself slipping into unconsciousness. Her Pokemon also fainted almost at the same time.**

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** When Dawn opened her eyes again, she saw two strangers. "Mad scientist and mad man who wanted to destroy the Earth!" she screeched.**

** "I am a normal scientist and he is not mad at all," Xerosic said and grabbed Dawn.**

** Dawn turned a sulky but amazed face upon her captor.**

** "Don't touch me." Trying to kick at Xerosic's legs Dawn found herself on the carpet and he was on top of her. She screamed and struggled.**

** "You can scream as loud as you can but nobody will come to rescue you." Dawn bit Xerosic's hand; with an oath he punched her face and almost broke her nose.**

** With one hand Xerosic held both of her hands above her head, he was heavy and strong and she was too weak to move. With his other hand he began tugging at her clothes.**

** "You and your friends always foil our plans, today we are going to punish you. If you don't want to suffer again in future, quit and leave us alone now," Xerosic warned.**

** Xerosic began tearing her blouse and freeing her udders began sucking them first one then the other. "This is not going to happen," the maiden said sullenly. He smacked hard across the mouth, so hard that her head almost spun one round. Breathing heavily he tugged again at her skirt pulling it up to her waist. Lysandre appeared and helped Xerosic. Finally, she was fully naked and she tried to cover her private parts.**

** "Before we torture you, we want to show you something," Lysandre said coldly.**

** Xerosic showed Dawn a pot of boiling water. "I have sealed your Pokeballs and we are going to eat boiled eggs," he took out her Pokeballs and said.**

** Lysandre clapped his hands approvingly.**

"Excellent, Xerosic, excellent!" he cried. "But I prefer fried eggs."

** The naked girl turned upon them with a most melancholy face.**

** "NNNOOO!" she cried.**

** Xerosic threw all Pokeballs into the pot. The Pokeballs were sealed and the Pokemon could not escape.**

** "I will quit! Please release my Pokemon!" Dawn shouted. She could hear her Pokemon yelling inside the Pokeball.**

** Lysandre sighed. "Why you gave up so fast?" He purposely turned off the fire slowly, and then they took out those almost boiled Pokeballs.**

Xerosic gave an enigmatic smile.

** "Now, it's your turn," he said. "We are going to make you feel painful, very painful, super painful, ultra painful; so painful that you'll feel regret for wearing short skirt."**

** Color drained from Dawn's face, she indeed feeling regret for wearing short skirt.**

** They showed Dawn some clamps. "Woman's skin is soft and sensitive, and so someone designed the clamps - nipple clamp, labia clamp, fingers clamp and etc. to clamp woman's skin. Look at these clamps, these are specially designed nipple clamps, artfully fashioned to snap shut, like a mouse trap, on the unfortunate victim's living flesh. Of course the pneumatic spring was incredibly more powerful than the puny spring in any mouse trap - you'll lose your nipples during the process - thanks to Professor Xerosic who modified it," Lysandre explained.**

Dawn trembled in fear, already feeling in memory, that horrendous, searing, piercing pain in her bosom. "Please let me go, I won't stop you anymore, I don't want to lose my precious nipples."

Humming happily, Xerosic slid the first clamp over Dawn's left nipple. The pretty, pink spike stiffened, and the surrounding aureole crinkled in anticipatory fear. She whimpered. "Please don't do it!" Her face was ghastly.

** "The fun is going to begin," Lysandre said, suavely.**

Xerosic looked triumphantly at Dawn. She squirmed to escape, but the heavy ropes held her immobile. It was so pitiful to see her like that, but incredibly fascinating, as well. "I am going to release the latch now, you better get ready to scream," he announced.

Dawn licked his dry lips. When Xerosic released the latch, there was a 'PAK' sound as the serrated jaws of the clamp snapped shut on that sweet, girlish nipple. She screamed like a baby in a tumble dryer, garbled, muffled, intermittent, but none the less distressing and intense.

"By George, it's marvellous!" Lysandre cried, in an ecstasy of admiration. "Come, drink a cup of water so that you can scream louder later."

Xerosic took out another clamp and slid the second clamp over Dawn's right nipple. She drank the water and prepared to endure the new pains. She could see blood dripped down from her left nipple. "Please...no more..."

When Xerosic released the latch, Dawn cried again as yellowish water shot out from her vagina. It took several moments before she could get herself under control, and bite back her screams. Though, she steeled herself for it, she panted at the effort of enduring the fierce, excruciating pain, and each pant intensified the pain, more. She tried to hold her breath, but it did little good.

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** One week later, Dawn was released from the prison and she quickly moved to other country.**

** "She surrendered all Pokemon to me and quit," Oak told Ash in a tone of surprise.**

** Nobody knows what happened to Dawn. She refused to wear short skirt anymore.**

** One week later, a female trainer who wore short skirt was captured by Lysandre and Xerosic.**

** Five years later, Dawn married with a handsome guy whom loved her very much despite she lost her nipples.**

** Within the five years, many female trainers who wore short skirt had been abused by both Lysandre and Xerosic.**

The end.